#junmyeon social media au

[inspired-by-the-music]

The Marriage Pact

Social Media AU

Pairing: OC (Nabi) x Boss!Junmyeon; OC (Nabi) x Florist!Baekhyun

Featuring: Junmyeon, Baekhyun, Xiumin, Kyungsoo, Sehun (EXO) & Joy (Red Velvet)

Genre: Romance; Love Triangle

Synopsis: Ten years ago, Nabi matched with two people via the Marriage Pact survey: her best friend, Junmyeon, and the university heartthrob, Baekhyun. In the present day, despite agreeing to forget about the pact, Nabi has to choose between her boss, Junmyeon, and the local flower shop owner, Baekhyun.

[shinescape]

Boyfriend Suho x Reader

- Permission granted

note: we all need a rich boyfriend suho in life ;)

[straylightdream]

I’LL BE YOURS

part twenty: here we are

He’s part of the indie band Tempo. He’s always referred to as the talent of the band. He writes their music, plays guitar and even sings. She’s a talented a song writer who wants nothing to do with him.

featuring: Park Chanyeol x Reader, Zhang Yixing (Lay) x reader

genre: social media/band au, romance, smut.

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G✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* if you would like to be tagged please message me or send an ask *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

@questiontotheanswer @15001700tt @bgsmine @sekshi-namjas @sheepish-xing @inhalefumes @softly-savage-mint-yoongi @michaels-endtime @writingindaisies @barrowedhappiness-blog @wonwoosimp @kylomeyon @nishanki1 @daffodilyellow @kuroochiii @neverthefirstchoice @klilcsih @strawberrychannie @defsoul15

[seihun]

can i be your boyfriend? (take this quiz to find out!) — a bbh social media au

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ϟ pairings: baekhyun x oc:reader

ϟ tag list: @artfulbarnes​ @bat-shark-repellant​ @baek-byunies​ @exuwu​ @j-pping​ @miraculyfe​ @ohwosehun @peachesyeol​ @rikachusworld​ @sakura-uji​ @to-all-the-stories-i-love​ @yourexotextplus​

ϟ author’s notes: owoooo enter all the Js.... or at least all that you need to know of right now!! i know there were some predictions that johnny was the ex but he’s not hehe i told you i wasn’t lying 🤗so do we have any team jongin takers in the house

[ssehuwun]

𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺.𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁

❝a seemingly bright and aspiring med-student attempts to navigate college under the guidance of her brother’s best friend baekhyun, an unmotivated-yet-charismatic college dropout. although baekhyun genuinely cares about yn, things start to go awry as he teachers her nontraditional life lessons in dating, partying, and drug dealing - what he claims will ensure she receives the best college life experience, unlike he did. meanwhile, yn’s well meaning older brother tries to step in and take back the reins of his sisters upbringing.❞

𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ⋮ baekhyun x reader, brother! junmyeon x reader, ??? x reader

𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 ⋮ intro 01 ⋮ intro 02 ⋮ prologue ⋮ part 01 ⋮ part 02 ⋮ part 03 ⋮ part 04 ⋮ part 05 ⋮ part 06 ⋮ part 07 ⋮ part 08 ⋮ part 09 ⋮

⤷ 𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 

⤷ 𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁!

𝘁𝗮𝗴𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 ∴ @cosmickdae @dearncityy @ratking101 @jummyjammy @pimpnameyannie @haechanspudu @multimuch​ @dxtrlchuu​ 𝗹𝗺𝗸 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗮𝗱𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗱!

𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿’𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲!

𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹, 𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗴𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀! 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗦𝗡𝗨 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝟮𝟬 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗴𝗲 (𝟵𝟵 𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗿𝘀) 𝗶𝗲. 𝗸𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗴𝘀𝗼𝗼, 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴, 𝗲𝘁𝗰. 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗴𝗲! 

[oldschoolworks]

EXO → CHOICES AU


❝ Welcome to CHOICES. Once choice can change everything. Choose your own adventure and choose what happens next in immerse visual stories. ❞

[bbykpoper]

Bitch Poet's Society

Do Kyungsoo x reader

part 14

[serendipidibidibidis]

/not titled/

Potiental trigger warnings: toxic relationship (not necessarily abusive, but it’s a very one sided relationship) self worth issues, mental break down or two, lots of swearing. (I’ll add more if anymore exist)

[basic disclaimer, this story is inspired by true events. Some names, dates, locations, & details have been changed.. in some chapters there is a bit of over exaggerating mainly for the plot. Obviously op working at sm’s cafe & knowing Junmyeon is not at all a true event. And is purely fiction. I am writing this as a way to cope & get over said shit relationship, while also trying to get my love for writing back.]

Preview of a new story.

Basic summary; oc is in the shitty relationship I just got out of but instead of being sad and alone they have Junmyeon & a great best friend.

[char-thenerd]

Your hands were shaking as you looked down at the small seemingly harmless flash drive in your hand. Knowing it was the last thing you would ever hear your easybaek say to you, you wanted to listen to it sooner rather than later. Johnny cautiously set up his laptop so you could listen.

“Do you want me to leave?” He asked, always being considerate.

“No, I’m going to put my headphones in but I don’t want to be alone.” He nodded slightly and you handed him the drive before grabbing your headphones from your backpack. You sat on the bed, quickly crossing your legs. As the headphones were plugged in you could feel your heart pounding, unsure of what you would hear. You took a deep breath and nodded for him to press play, and your senses were flooded with him as his voice filled your ears.

Once the message was finished, you could feel tears streaming down your face. As soon as you took of the headphones. Johnny pulled you into a tight embrace and for the first time in your life, you actually felt safe. You felt like you were home.

The Bloody Strings of Fate

Part 39

Series Masterlist

[nakamewtwo]

EXO AU Part 2 (Sulay)

[A/N: The Chinese Yixing uses is straight up Yifan Jiejie/ Yifan big sister. I’m not sure if that’s grammatically correct so please correct me in the comments]

[i-am-a-bad-influence-writes]

EXO social media!au   —   Moiety

After a long time of contemplating, model Byun Baekhyun finally got the last push to ask his crush, producers Park Chanyeol, out for dinner. Sadly, it seems he’s too late. Model Kim Minseok has already take Park Chanyeol’s heart, or has he?

Part 2 - A month or so has passed. Byun Baekhyun is still a bit sour about what happened with Chanyeol. He really does seem to be in a relationship, but then he is suddenly confronted with a reality show he signed up for a year ago on an impulse. Back then he was thinking it’d be a great idea to get close to Chanyeol, but then the show got postponed. Now he has to go, but Minseok is coming too. What will Baekhyun do when he is confronted with this situation? And are there maybe other suitors in the group?

Reminder: Park Chanyeol - Producer Byun Baekhyun - Model Kim Junmyeon - Designer Kim Minseok - Model Kim Jongdae - Stylist Do Kyungsoo - Singer/Songwriter Oh Sehun - Media influencer/Designer Kim Jongin - Media influencer/Model Zhang Yixing - Choreographer

[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4 coming soon] Masterlist

[biaswreckingfics]

Liminal: Part 1

Pairing: EXO x Female Reader

Genre: Witch!AU

Word Count: 4.5k

Warnings: Some strong language

Summary: Magic. Murder. Mystery. You don't know when this became your life, but your choice in the matter is long gone. Someone is after you, someone is killing witches, and when a coven approaches you and tells you you're one of them? You're sure they're crazy. What's so magical about a girl stuck working in a greenhouse?

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Junmyeon swipes up the newspaper that Chanyeol had thrown down on the table with a sigh. Kyungsoo watches the anger take over his face as he reads the article they have all already had the displeasure of seeing.

Another senseless murder.

Another witch dead.

Everyone in the room shares the same frustration. The same anger and helplessness that is fleeting across Junmyeon's face at this very second, and they have no idea how to stop it.

This is the sixth body that has shown up in the past two months. The police think it’s a serial killer, but they have no real idea of what's happening. All they keep managing to do is get in the way of the people who actually have a chance of solving the murders - and they needed to be solved quickly before anyone else is killed.

None of the covens or elders can figure out why this is happening. What would someone gain from killing witches? Even worse, what would someone gain from killing witches that didn’t practice magic?

That is part of what shocked Kyungsoo. Not only were witches being slaughtered, but there were entire lines of witches hidden from the covens. Sure, he had heard of people going into hiding after the war centuries ago, but he hadn’t realized how many there were or that they were still in hiding after a couple hundred years.

Did those who were killed even know they were magical or was that knowledge lost to them a long time ago?

It was a surprise to the elders too. When the first few deaths occurred, none of them realized it was witches being killed off. The only reason anyone figured it out is because an Elder works on the police force. Kyungsoo didn’t know if it was his instincts or something about the way they were murdered that caused red flags to go off in the Elder’s head, but if it wasn’t for him, they still wouldn’t know. He raised concern, and others began tracing back the deceased familial lines, ultimately discovering it’s their own being murdered.

“What should we do?” Seoyeon quietly asks.

“You carry on with what you’ve been doing.” The High Priestess says as she sweeps into the room. “You keep perfecting your skills, and let the Elders keep tracing family lines.”

Jongdae watches her from across the room, already shaking his head as she speaks. “That’s not enough. We need to find these other hidden witches before whoever is killing them does.”

“How do you suppose you’re going to find someone you don’t even know exists?” She asks calmly, clasping her hands in front of her as she comes to a stop next to Junmyeon. When nobody offers her an answer, she continues. “Running around like a bunch of blind mice isn’t going to solve anything. Obviously, report it if you see any suspicious activity. Otherwise, let the Elders handle this for now.”

Her words frustrate some of the members, but they leave no room for argument. Besides, only fools would argue with their High Priestess. Though, something about her words sends a thought through Kyungsoo’s brain.

He has noticed suspicious activity lately at a place that he frequents quite often. At first, he thought it was just paranoia because of the murders, but now he thinks it’d be stupid to ignore. Especially when someone’s life could be at stake.

“The greenhouse,” his deep voice rumbles, causing everyone to look at him. “I’ve noticed odd people hanging around there, and they only started coming once the murders began. I thought it was in my head, but now I’m not so sure.”

He ignores the way his cousin’s eyebrows furrow and focuses solely on the High Priestess, who nods at his words.

“I’ll check into the employees that work there. For now, continue going there to keep an eye on things.”

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You hum to yourself as you bend down and check the sage plants for any bugs. There’s only about an hour left of work, and you figure this is the quickest way to pass the time. Plus, you didn’t mind this part of the job. It’s mindless and lets you escape into your fantasy world that is always quietly calling your name.

“Did you know that some people use sage to ward off evil?”

You jump when you first hear the deep voice next to you, but a smile quickly grows on your face. Kyungsoo. One of the greenhouse’s most consistent customers and definitely one of your more favorite customers. His monotone voice would make you think he’s bored, but you could always hear the passion in it when he talked about plants.

You straighten up to meet his stare. “Is that why I get the random terrified customer that comes in asking for it?”

The smile immediately falls from his face as he processes your words. “What?”

“I’m joking, Kyungsoo,” you tell him as you hold back a laugh. “Besides, aren’t there specialty shops for that?”

“Probably.” He shrugs his shoulders before a curious gaze takes over. “So, do you believe in things like that?”

“In evil spirits?” A small laugh escapes from you. “No, not really. Ghosts, demons, magic… I don’t believe in any of it, but if someone comes in here looking for sage to protect themselves, I’m definitely not going to stop them.”

Kyungsoo nods at your words, but you can tell his mind is elsewhere. Either lost in a world of magic and evil or just in a daze. You glance past him to make sure everything else in the greenhouse is going okay and notice another customer watching you.

Changmin. Someone who only recently started coming to the greenhouse but wasted no time in trying to get to know you.

“Do you need any help Changmin?” you ask, causing Kyungsoo to look over at him.

The two make eye contact for a moment, and you curiously take in the sight. Did they know each other? Because the vibes you’re getting aren’t exactly friendly.

“I do, actually.” Changmin finally says, ripping his gaze away from Kyungsoo to look at you.

“Okay. One second.” You tell him, focusing back on the man in front of you. “Did you need anything else, Kyungsoo?”

He eyes Changmin a little longer before turning back toward you. “I’m good. Thanks. I’ll see you around, though.”

You nod and watch him walk away before making your way over to Changmin. His brown eyes still watch Kyungsoo until he’s out of the store, causing you to furrow your brows in confusion.

“What’s up?” You ask in an attempt to get his attention.

“How long have you known him?” He asks, leveling you with a stare.

You jerk in surprise at the unexpected question. There’s no obligation to answer him, but you can’t deny you’re curious why someone you barely know would ask that.

“He’s been shopping here for a couple years. Why?”

Changmin slowly nods before looking back in the direction Kyungsoo had left in. You study his side profile, taking in the locked jaw and intense stare. They had to know each other, and not in a good way.

“Changmin?”

He studies you for a moment before saying, “I wouldn’t trust him if I were you.”

Your mouth parts slightly as you try to take in his words. Who just says something like that, and why did he think he could say it to you?

A smile grows on his lips as he takes in your expression. “Just some friendly advice.”

“…Right.” You finally find your voice, though a weird feeling fills you. Something about this entire thing feels off, and you don’t want to be dragged into it.

“Well, thanks for the help.” He winks at you and heads toward the entrance.

A minute passes before you find your bearings again. That entire encounter was awkward, and what’s more, you never even helped Changmin, so you didn’t know what exactly he was thanking you for.

Pushing the last five minutes from your mind, you pick up a nearby watering can and start giving some of the drier plants a little bit of water. You follow the same monotonous routine as you normally do and sigh. You’re so bored… and not just here but in general.

Working at the greenhouse is fun, and it’s refreshing to be surrounded by nature and warmth every single day, but it isn’t enough. You crave excitement and adventure. You want to travel the world and experience all that life has to offer, and you know you won’t find that here in the greenhouse.

You want more.

As your night wraps up, you turn off the lights and begin to head out, turning to lock up the greenhouse before you go. It’s the same routine that you always have, but something about tonight feels different. Something in the air feels different.

Brushing off the odd feeling, you throw the greenhouse keys in your bag and begin the journey home. It’s nights like these that you’re grateful you only live a couple blocks away. You get to tune into your thoughts and let your mind wander in the peace and quiet of the night, but tonight, that odd feeling remains.

You glance over your shoulder to glimpse the empty streets. Vehicles parked along the road for the night and a few trees scattered along the sidewalk greet you, but that’s all. No other human being catches your attention; however, you still can’t shake the feeling growing inside of you. The feeling that you’re being followed.

Quickening your pace, you try to remain calm and clearheaded. The odds that you’re being followed aren’t very high, but the recent string of murders in the city has you feeling on edge anyway. You debate if you should continue going home or if you should go somewhere else, but there’s no public place between the greenhouse and your apartment, so you continue on your path.

It’s probably just paranoia, especially since it’s nearly all the city can talk about. The news, the papers, social media… it’s everywhere, and that’s why you assume the odd feelings are just in your head. You’re psyching yourself out… but that still doesn’t stop you from feeling a sense of relief the second you get into your apartment.

Locking the door immediately behind you, you take a deep breath before letting out a breathy laugh at your actions. They were warranted, but you still felt a little silly. You turn on the lights and move to drop your bag on the table near the door. Before you can take any further steps into the apartment, your phone rings and you phish it out of your pocket, barely glancing at the caller ID because you already know who it is.

“Hey, mom,” you greet her.

“Did you make it home okay?” The worry is clear in her voice, so you avoid any sassy responses and move to sit on your couch.

“Yep! Safe and sound.”

You’ve grown used to the nightly phone calls you’ve been getting from your parents over the past couple of weeks. Ever since the news broke the first couple of murder stories, your parents have been worried sick about you, even more than usual. You’ve been trying to keep them calm and not become frustrated by their actions because you understand. You’re their only child, and you live alone in a dangerous city, but sometimes you really want to forget about the horrors that exist on the other side of your apartment door.

“Good! Make sure your door is locked!”

“It is mom.”

You hear her sigh on the other end of the phone. “You know we just want you safe, sweetie.”

“I know, and I love you for it.”

“Love you too, baby. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.”

You let out a soft laugh as you hang up the phone and drop it on the couch. Turning your head towards the window, you take in the city lights and listen to the soft sounds of the still bustling city that slip through the glass. Your mind can’t help but think about the odd feeling you had when you left work. The feeling that you were being followed. Was it paranoia as you suspected, or something more sinister?

The following days prove to be just as boring as usual, and after your spooky walk home a few days ago, you welcome it. For once in your life, you welcome the quiet, boring life you lead. The only difference you’ve noticed over the past few days is the more frequent visits of Kyungsoo and Changmin. It’s like every time you turn around, one of them is there. It’s almost eerie how they manage to do it.

Kyungsoo is a welcome distraction. He often talks about the plants you have in the greenhouse and similar ones he thinks you should talk your superiors into growing. He often makes comments about magical herbs or ones that’d be used in rituals, and you have to laugh. It’s funny to you how into magic he is, but you can tell he’s passionate about it, so you let him continue telling his stories.

Changmin, on the other hand, seems more concerned about Kyungsoo than you or the greenhouse. You often catch him watching Kyungsoo from a distance, and you know Kyungsoo can feel it because he has caught him several times himself. It’s odd how Changmin doesn’t even bother trying to hide it, and things take a really weird turn when Changmin approaches you about him directly.

‘Didn’t I warn you not to trust that guy?”

The small shovel you’re holding in your hand drops back into the pot as you stand up to greet Changmin. “Hello to you, too.”

His eyebrow quirks up as you ignore his previous sentence. “Hi. Did you not hear what I just said to you?”

“I heard you just fine. What I’m not hearing is an explanation.” He gives you a confused look, so you elaborate. “This is the second time you’ve told me not to trust Kyungsoo, but you’ve yet to give me a reason. Kyungsoo has been nothing but nice to me while you, on the other hand, keep sending him death glares across the greenhouse and telling me not to trust him.”

He studies your expression for a moment before nodding. “I just thought I’d help you out. You’re a nice girl. Maybe a little too nice. Didn’t your parents ever teach you that looks can be deceiving?”

Confusion causes your brows to furrow as you try to figure out how on earth you should even respond to that. This man that you barely knew, not only is telling you not to trust someone but is calling you naïve directly to your face. Who does stuff like this?

“I’m just saying,” he shrugs his shoulders, “maybe watch who you befriend.”

You meet his stare for a moment before saying, “Yeah… I’ll do that.”

For the rest of your shift, all you can think about is how relieved you are that Changmin is gone. The man is starting to creep you out and why he felt like he could tell you who you could and couldn’t trust really bugged you. The two of you are friendly but not friends. You barely know him, so why does he think he can come up to you and say things like that?

“Don’t forget to turn out the lights!” Your coworker reminds you as she breezes past towards the door.

“I got it, don’t worry. See you tomorrow!”

She throws you a smile as she exits the greenhouse, and you try to focus on the last-minute things you need to do, but your mind is elsewhere. Sighing, you toss your work gloves into a bin by the counter and move to grab your purse. You’ll deal with the rest tomorrow.

As you walk out of the greenhouse and turn to lock up, you get an eerie sense of déjà vu. You lift your head up and look at the area around you. The sight that greets you causes a bad feeling to work its way up your spine.

People are scattered all over the place. On the sidewalk on each side of the greenhouse and across the street. They stay half-hidden in the shadows. Not enough to show their faces, but enough that you can tell they’re there.

You take a deep breath and try to keep calm while you watch the shadows. There had to be 10 to 15 people around you, and that’s enough to set off your alarm bells because you’d usually only see maybe four people maximum when you closed.

The way they all stand still as they watch you causes your heart rate to spike. You stare at the wooden door in front of you and debate on running back into the greenhouse since the key is still in the lock, but you know that’s not going to stop them from whatever it is they plan on doing. Something tells you they’re here for you and that they won’t stop until they get what they want. You don’t know why, but your body is screaming it at you.

You needed to find a place with people, or at least, a busy street, and there wasn’t any toward your apartment, so you pull the key out of the lock and head in the opposite direction. Your steps are slow as you come close to one of the people leaning against the building next to you. The girl doesn’t move as you pass her, and though you try to find her eyes, it’s like she leans back deeper into the shadows, making it even harder to see her.

Once you pass her, you pick up your pace and almost swear when you hear footsteps behind you. You knew this was going to happen. Now, you just have to be quicker than the rest of them.

Quickening your pace to a jog, you force yourself not to look behind you. Every time the person looks behind themselves in a movie, they fall and bust their ass. That would not be you. However, something else tries to force its way inside your head…

What if these people had something to do with those murders?

You force yourself into a jog, noting the wind has noticeably picked up. Good. Maybe they’ll get tired of going against the wind to follow you. You smile at the thought until you feel the wind push against you even harder.

You stumble a little at the force of it but try to keep going. You ignore the harsh whip of it against your face, but it stings enough that you question where the heck this wind even came from. Was it even supposed to storm today? You could’ve sworn the forecast said sun all day when you woke up.

An even harder gust of wind slams against you, and you find it nearly impossible to move your body. Chancing a glance behind you, you see the people that are following you having an even tougher time. It’s like they’re somehow getting even more wind than you are.

What the hell is going on? You’ve never experienced wind like this. It’s almost… unnatural.

Lightning arcs across the sky, being immediately followed by thunder, and all you can think is “great, a freak storm, that’s exactly what you need right now”. You look up at the sky and feel your face scrunch in confusion. There aren’t any visible clouds, so you’re not entirely sure where this storm is coming from.

More bolts of lightning streak across the sky, lighting up the road around you until suddenly one of the bolts hits a streetlight behind you. The thunder that accompanies the bolt is monstrous, startling you into turning around and searching for damage.

Smoke comes off the light that had just been struck, but before you can process it, another bolt hits the light across from it, sending two of your followers stumbling. You jump back as more bolts begin hitting the road, and that’s when you realize the lightning isn’t following any basic laws of science. Tall buildings, other streetlights, plenty of metal objects surround you, and instead, the lightning hits the ground, bypassing everything. Even odder, the bolts only hit the ground around the people behind you, none of them near you.

Momentarily stunned by the odd storm, you realize this is the perfect distraction to get away. You turn back around and begin to fight against the wind to move. At first, it feels like you’re cemented to the ground, but ever so slightly, it becomes easier to move. You push harder, fearing that if it’s easier for you, it’ll be easier for your followers to move as well.

Wetness suddenly hits your face, distracting you and causing you to look back up at the sky. Rain too? Of course, it makes sense, but there weren’t even any clouds thirty seconds ago. The sky opens up moments later, dropping so much rain on you that you’re drenched instantly. It pelts against you almost painfully, like thousands of needles being jabbed in your skin, and you cry out before you can stop yourself.

Turning your head towards the buildings alongside you, you search for a place to hide out. You can’t stay in this rain any longer, and when you glance behind you, you notice most of the creepy people fleeing the storm, making your sense of urgency dwindle. What you need to do now is find shelter, then as soon as the storm lets up, you can go get help.

Taking a step towards the buildings on your side, you notice a shape approaching you and you immediately tense up. The creepy people didn’t leave like you thought. They just went around to trap you instead. You quickly back away as the figure moves closer to you and notice it’s not as hard to move as it was. The wind is starting to let up as is the rain, allowing you to see the person approaching you.

You blink a few times as you take in his sudden appearance.

“Kyungsoo?”

“Come with me,” he urgently tells you, holding his hand out for you to grab.

You look between his hand and his face as you try to push past the startling confusion you’re feeling. What the hell is he suddenly doing here, and why does he want you to go with him?

“Please! We don’t have a lot of time!”

The urgency in his voice has you looking over your shoulder. You didn’t have a lot of time? Is he talking about those people? How would he know about anything that’s going on?

“Where?” You turn back to him and shout to be heard over the rain.

“Please, just trust me!” He yells, looking behind you.

You send one more peek over your shoulder before glancing down at his hand. Changmin’s words telling you not to trust Kyungsoo work their way into your mind, but you squash them. You barely know Changmin, and a part of you feels like you can trust Kyungsoo. He, at least, feels safer than being out on these streets alone at night.

Taking a deep breath, you place your hand in his and allow him to pull you back in the direction he came from. The two of you run toward the end of the block, and then he pulls you around the corner, where you see a black car already running and waiting for you.

He opens the backdoor, and without question, you jump in. You look up as you find your seat and come face to face with another man. Your movements halt, but Kyungsoo jumps in after you, blocking your only exit. You look up to the front of the car and see two more unfamiliar men in the driver and passenger seats.

Oh. You fucked up. There’s no possible way jumping in an unfamiliar vehicle with three strangers and someone you barely know isn’t a fuck up.

“What the hell, Kyungsoo?” You turn and hiss at him.

“Calm down. Everything’s going to be okay.” He tells you as he places his hand on your arm.

You immediately move away from him, not wanting him to touch you. “Like hell it is!”

Tearing your gaze from Kyungsoo, you look at the other men in the car, and that’s when it hits you. Not a single one of them is paying any attention to you. They’re all concentrating on something behind you, outside of the vehicle. You take a moment to study them as they focus on whatever it is they’re doing.

Next to you is a thin man with brushed-back hair. You see his eyes focusing on the trees as they almost violently sway, and you assume he’s as curious about the wind as you. In the driver seat is a shorter, muscular man. He stares out at the rain like he’s almost in a daze, and an unnerving feeling begins to prod at your skin. Lastly, in the passenger seat is another man, but his face is turned away from you. All you can tell is that he’s looking up at the sky like it holds all the answers.

Slowly, you turn to face Kyungsoo, who’s looking out the back of the car in the direction you came from. He must feel your eyes on him because he quickly turns to face you. You try to find your voice to speak, but the most that comes out is a whisper.

“What the fuck is happening?”

Before he can answer you, you feel movement from your side, and you immediately snap your head in that direction. You meet the cautious stare of the man next to you, the one who was watching the trees, and blink a few times before you realize how quiet it has gotten.

Reluctantly, you pull your gaze away from the man and look out the window, noticing the storm had disappeared as quickly as it came. The night is now silent and eerie. The trees no longer sway, the rain no longer drops, and the lightning is long gone. You sit frozen as you try to figure out how any of this is logically possible until you realize that it’s not just the man next to you that is focused on you. The two men in the front are as well.

You turn to look at Kyungsoo, the only one you know. “You have about five seconds to tell me what the hell is going on.”

He searches your face a moment before nodding. “You’re in danger.”

You quickly open your mouth to argue with how absurd that sounds, but he holds his hand up to quiet you.

“Those people are after you, and they’re not going to stop until you’re dead.”

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[cxsmicmyeon]

MORALS AND DREAMS ; KJM [M] (SNEAK PEEK)

incubus! kim junmyeon x fem! reader

new jobs are always known to be extremely nerve-wracking. especially if said new job is directly under the ceo of the company you’ve been at for years. it didn’t help that said ceo was nothing if not mysterious and devilishly sexy. but when you start to have strange, sexual, lifelike dreams involving him, your job becomes a lot more difficult trying to stay professional. but little do you know, ceo kim has a demonic secret up his sleeve.

genre: supernatural + ceo! au. smut wordcount (for this sneak peek): 556. projected word count: likely 4-5k warnings: explicit sexual content (IN A DREAM)

DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18.

author’s note: here it is!! i hope you all enjoy this little sneak peek of my halloween fic!! i’ve been planning and writing this baby since august, and i hope to have it finished and out by the week of october 25!! hopefully after i kick this midterm’s ass i can finish it up!! hope u all enjoy <3 tagging: @yeol-jae​ @exo-l-atina​

Four hours into your first day and you already felt yourself drifting off into a daydream.

While you were skilled in many fields, you, like most, were prone to procrastination. While others would scroll through social media or partake in hobbies over doing their hours at a desk, you usually got lost in your imagination. Often staring into space for a little too long, you knew as soon as you saw a clear image in your mind that you were not going to be available for a little bit.

You laid your head onto your desk, blinking slowly as your mind began to construct the image of CEO Kim. The image of CEO Kim that began to walk over to you, cup your cheek and smash his lips onto yours. Not realizing how unprofessional you both were acting, you kissed him back, tugging on his tie as he walked you over to his desk. Said desk that he bent you over on and began to pound into you as if his entire life depended on it. You could only gasp at how realistic this felt, as if his hands were actually gripping and squeezing your breasts, as if his cock moved in and out of you better than any other man’s did, how your name left his lips as if it were a mantra. The repetition of your name, however, made its way back to reality.

You felt yourself being shaken awake by someone. You jumped, eyes quickly opening as you jolted up, wiping excess drool off of the corner of your lip. Your surprise only grew as you made eye contact with the very subject of your dream.

“Are you alright? I heard you gasping and saw you laying on your desk.” He asked with a worried expression on his face.

“Yes! Yes, I’m so sorry I fell asleep, sir. Rest assured, I’m fine.” You answered, your words a little too quick for your own good. You looked down, discreetly wiping more drool off of your desk with the sleeve of your cardigan.

“Didn’t sleep well last night?”

“Um… yeah. And I got a little distracted earlier as well. I’m so sorry, it won’t happen again.”

“It’s okay, please don’t be worried. It was hard for me to sleep last night as well,” CEO Kim placed a hand onto your shoulder. “Were you having a bad dream?”

You sputtered, eyes widening as you looked down at your shoes. It was anything but bad. “Yeah. I was being chased by bears. Veeeery scary stuff.” You lied, shifting in your spot as you fidgeted with your hands.

“Ah, I see. Well, I hope you’re feeling okay after that. Take a few if need be, but otherwise, try to get back to work.” You sighed, relieved that he bought your lie.

“Will do, thank you sir.” You chirped. He smiled curtly before turning on his heel and walking back to his office. Taking a deep breath, you turned your chair back to face your computer. You shook your head a few times, deciding to take CEO Kim’s advice and take a quick breather. You stood from your chair, legs wobbling slightly as you power walked to the bathroom. And as you passed his office, you missed the humongous, devilish smirk on CEO Kim’s face as he watched you.

[straylightdream]

I’LL BE YOURS

part nineteen: are you happy?

He’s part of the indie band Tempo. He’s always referred to as the talent of the band. He writes their music, plays guitar and even sings. She’s a talented a song writer who wants nothing to do with him.

featuring: Park Chanyeol x Reader, Zhang Yixing (Lay) x reader

genre: social media/band au, romance, smut.

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[seihun]

boyfriend junmyeon :: you should probably put a ring on it [1/2]

[ssehuwun]

𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺… 𝗴𝘂𝘆? ∴ part 10

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❝local bakery delivery girl yn falls in love with forest witch!baekhyun and his human husband chanyeol. in lieu of her impending heartbreak, they begin the search for someone who truly deserves her heart, which requires only a subtle amount of alchemy. but to yn’s dismay, alchemy seems to be the one thing that witch!baekhyun can’t ever seem to get right.❞

∴  𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁