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kim chaewon

[9:02pm] {fluff. 391 words}

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lee mark

[1:30am] {angst + fluff. 397 words} stupid games {smut 1k words}

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ateez

song mingi

[9:00am] {fluff. 329 words)

choi san

[8:50pm] {smut. 1.2k words}

seventeen

kim mingyu

house warming {smut. 756 words} [10:11pm] {fluff. 197 words} fashion killa {smut. 879 words}

[realtaisanspeir]

ೃ༄ movie night ˚◞♡ ⃗

caregiver!kim x little!reader

— to make up for how much she’s been missing lately, kim arranges for you to have a cosy night in - just the two of you.

Drumming her fingers on the countertop, Kim casts a look over her shoulder to check on you. When she sees that you’re still cuddled up on the sofa, stuffie in arm and hot cocoa in hand, she can’t help but smile at the sweet sight.

The microwave sounding its tinny alarm draws her attention back to the matter at hand. She opens the door and gingerly pulls the bag of popcorn out, wincing as the steam comes into contact with her fingers. Dumping it out into the waiting bowl, she ensures it’s to your liking before discarding the bag and weaving her way through the kitchen back to you.

You greet her with an excited expression. Tugging back the blankets you’re swaddled up in, you shift to make room for her and she gladly climbs in next to you.

“Hi, baby.” She beams at you, kissing the side of your head as you throw the blanket across her lap too. Setting the bowl of popcorn down between you, Kim extends an arm out across your shoulders and smiles as you lean into her. “You ready to start?”

You nod emphatically, excitement bubbling up inside as she scrolls to find the movie you’d requested. “Yes! Yes, please.”

“Good.” She nods, delighting in your overjoyed demeanour. Pressing play on the movie, the black opening screen darkens the room and she pulls you closer. “Now, c’mere.”

“You’re the best.” You mumble into her chest as you cuddle into her, laying your head on her chest as she tightens her embrace. “Like, ever.”

Kim’s heart twinges at your words, and she rubs a soothing hand up and down your back in reply.

“Aw, aren’t you just sweet?” She tells you, holding back a too-big smile as she rests her cheek against the crown of your head.

It’s not long before she falls into a soothing rhythm of rubbing her hand up and down your back while you melt into her. Her mind begins to wander, and she’s speaking softly against your hair before she can stop herself. “I’m really sorry for how busy I’ve been lately, honey. I wish I was able to be here for you more.”

You just shake your head against her, and lean into her even more.

“I love all the time that I get to spend w’you.” Is what you tell her, lifting your head off her chest momentarily to show her a soft but sincere smile that makes her heart melt. “Doesn’t matter how much, just as long as I get to see you at all.”

A quiet oh, baby is all she can muster in reply. You can sense the emotions running through her and don’t push her for anything more, and just kiss her cheek gently before settling back in against her. She appreciates your discretion, and squeezes you tight against her as you both return your attention to the movie playing on in front of you.

[signed-manny]

[soaplickerrr]

Accidentally Coincidential

CHAPTER 1 (click pictures for better quality)

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a/n: updates will be slow, i'm workng on a pretty long fic on my side blog.

pairing: Idol!Kim Seungmin x Fem!CollegeStudent!Reader

genre: contemporary romance

SMAU

synopsis: Y/N, a regular college student accidentally texts Seungmin, a star in the K-pop group Stray Kids while trying to text her Ex, Soonyoung to come pick up his things, leading to an unexpected connection that blossoms into a heartfelt romance.

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[planet-dusk]

Ghost!pirate!hongjoong who follows you around after you visited the museum his ship wreck ruins were being displayed at. He just follows you around and helps you when you need to, gets inside your dreams and eats you out till you have to get up but sometimes tells you stories about his crew and old times, who also really dislikes your bff who he sees as someone he should get rid off bc he just looks at you in a irritating way

He is just trying to protect you, dont try to stop him, you wont be able to anyways

🏷️ kim hongjoong x fem!reader. cw ; yandere!hongjoong, ghost!hongjoong, dub/noncon, somnophilia, oral (f), fingering, edging, possessive and other toxic yandere behavior ( 470 w. )

minors dni. for mature audiences only !

you're not sure where the pirate who keeps showing up in your dreams came from, but on some days you swear he almost feels real. you've got used to his presence (sometimes even looking forward to it) but even after all those months there's something about his lazy, calculating smile that makes your blood run cold.

at night you wake with his dark head of hair between your legs, tongue already parting your folds and your slick dripping down his chin. he never does anything more than that: eats you out until your legs are shaking, then disappears into thin air, leaving you aching and empty. no matter how much you beg his shining eyes never change, never give in.

you like the tales about his old crew (where are they now? he doesn't tell and you don't dare ask), and the way his face lights up when he talks about his members almost makes him look human. 8 makes one team. the blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb. stories from another time, so vivid it's as if you're there with them. it's easy to get lost in him. you're going out less often these days, heading home after work as soon as you can because you know he might be waiting for you. his visits aren't limited to the nights any more, even though he's unreliable and flaky; sometimes he doesn't show up for days at a time, sometimes he stays with you for hours.

it only makes you more eager to stay home and wait for him. what if you go out and miss him? he might get angry again, it wouldn't be the first time, waking you with his fingers deep inside your cunt for seven nights straight — and removing them right before you could reach your peak. every time you fell asleep he'd wake you up, turning you into a begging mess. the dark circles under your eyes grew with each passing night. there was no point in fighting him; he'd pinned your hands above your head when you'd tried to relieve yourself, surprising strength in such a lithe body.

and on the seventh night, when he was finally satisfied with your sobs, he'd kissed you for the first time and told you the salt on your cheeks reminded him of the sea, his first love. he'd never thought he'd find someone as pretty as her until fate had brought you together.

"you're mine, and mine alone. don't you ever forget it." he'd reinforced his words by finally, finally letting the waves of sweet bliss overtake you.

slowly, hongjoong draws you away from your coworkers. your friends. your family. even your best friend. the only thing on your mind is him, the only one you need in life: your captain.

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NICE GUYS FINISH LAST // KNJ

you’re still so pretty

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strangers to friends, friends into lovers, and then.. strangers again?

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pairing:

med student nam joon + med student oc

au/genre: 

high school sweethearts to exes to ???

fluff !! slight angst

note: cute little one shot in my drafts… idrk whats going on but it’s giving meet cute vibes!!! enj!

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One thing people never talk about is the loneliness that comes hand-in-hand with being ambitious. 

You lose friends, opportunities, and even love. 

Feeling the need to prove the world and others wrong—getting so lost in your strength that you’ve become weak—it’s not a life everyone can live. The exchange of your success came at the cost of having your loved ones as collateral damage. 

Kim Nam Joon was exactly that for you. 

Though you two didn’t end on a sour note, the memories and possibilities of you and him leaves a bittersweet taste in your tongue. Thinking of him, speaking of him, and missing him comes in waves. Yet, with each memory, you gladly drown. 

Others argue that you bloomed late while your parents like to defend you and say you’re too good to settle for anyone less. Your parents, however, kept their mouths shut whenever it came to Nam Joon. 

They liked him. 

He was practically accepted and assumed to be the one you marry… It’s silly, isn’t it? For parents to see stars in their daughter’s eyes at such a young age and understand why. 

From what you can remember, he was a quiet nerd who helped others but was also good at identifying when he was being used. There was a difference. He held your bookbag, dropped you off at class, and always sat with you and your friends at lunch. His friends would tease him about how whipped he was for you and your parents would often bicker about how young you two were to be that inseparable. 

So when it ended—because nothing at the age of 17 really lasts—he didn’t know if it was over or if it was truly over. Partly because you didn’t sound cold when you asked for space and the distance that grew between you two had given you both time to accept the inevitable. Still, when it happened it felt utterly confusing. For weeks, he couldn’t help but wonder if you’d changed your mind before the summer ended and went on to your separate ways… In case you changed your mind—if a single ounce of you wanted to give the long-distance a fucking try—he had a plan. 

The plan.

Calls are to occur every Sunday, Tuesday, Thursday, and Friday nights. Calling every night might get tiring, but it’s okay if the calls increase due to missing each other. 

Good morning texts every day. 

Visiting each other should be done through turn-taking. He’ll go to you first. 

Fly home every big holiday. 

Shit like that. 

He wondered if you would change your mind before he[‘d have to force himself to get over you. Then, he wondered if you would even think about changing your mind at all. Until suddenly, he realizes that you never even asked.

You probably never even thought about him. 

You two broke up the summer before University. You both told everyone that your dream schools were at opposite ends of the world. Knowing you both could make it; it was hard for others to disagree. However, Nam Joon began to feel a bit of resentment as the breakup became more and more real. Deciding that long-distance would complicate your study and work schedules was a practical decision—but it was not his. 

It was yours. 

He’s almost certain that the decision was made out of 80% of logic, 5% out of love, and 15% out of insecurity.

You’ve never failed anything in your life. Perhaps, love is no exception. 

As the seasons changed, time flew and the breakup felt like a summernight dream. It slowly became a topic that only popped up once in a while, and when it did, you spoke of it like how it felt. It felt kind and sweet. Like the aftertaste of strawberry milk candies and craving for more, like the way you finish a good book where the characters don’t die and nothing feels tragic, but a part of you wishes you hadn’t reached the end. That, if you could, you would reread the pages as if you never knew a thing. You spoke of your puppy love like how love felt; love felt like him. 

The peace you’ve made with your feelings for him suddenly begins to panic as a familiar tall and dimple smile greets you. Cheesy to say, but too difficult to deny—all the memories of him begin to flood your mind as he approaches. 

With his heart on his sleeve, he stands before you. 

“Long time no see, ___.” 

His smile is the same. 

The way his lips curve perfectly reminds you of how they felt against your neck. He had that habit—smiling into a kiss that is. His hair is shaved, earning a good laugh from you. You’ve never seen him so… Manly?

“Kim Nam Joon,” you gush. “Wow, it’s been a while.”

Offering your hand, he stares at it and chuckles. His shoulders are much broader now, so his body language is much more noticeable. It suits him. 

“Too formal, ___.” Nam Joon laughs, taking your hand and bringing it to his lips. Gently, he places a kiss on your knuckles and squeezes them. To others, this may be forward… To you, it’s just right. He always greeted you like this. A part of your heart is relieved he hasn’t changed that much. “But, yeah... It has been a while. 6 years to be exact!”

“You kept count?” Your eyebrows knit together, teasingly. He gives you a playful irritated look, causing your heart to melt a little. 

“You know what I mean… I just—I didn’t know you were back in Korea. You don’t use social media so it’s a little hard to hear anything about you.” 

To his dismay, it was difficult to get any news from you. Nam Joon would be lying if he said he hadn’t been asking around about you or if he hadn’t stayed up once in a while attempting to find your name on social media. Your closest friends moved on with their lives and careers; no one had time to reminisce on old high school sweethearts. 

Except him. 

“I finished my degree and then came back here for this med program. That was my plan, remember? It was always the plan. Nothing has changed,” you confess. “I thought you’d be way further into med school than me. You always talked about getting it done as fast as possible.”

He shrugs. “I took a gap… For like, 2 years and then failed 1 course… Twice.”

In complete shock, you gasp. “Kim Nam Joon… Failed? Twice at that?”

“It was a tough class! I fucking hate Psychology. Why do we even need it in pre-med? Like—”

You burst into tears. Tears of joy. Laughter, really. 

“Y-you failed… P-psych? The easiest fucking course in the universe?”

Nam Joon shoots you a glare. 

“My prof was crazy.”

“So are you for failing a fucking psych class!”

Nam Joon lets you have your moment. You continue to laugh, having a difficult time believing in his claim. As you continue to make fun, he makes himself comfortable, taking a seat next to you. 

“Are we done? Can we please move on?” Nam Joon groans in embarrassment. 

Composing yourself, you give in to his wish. “Some things never change, huh? You still make me laugh.”

His eyes soften. “You’re mean for using my failure as your source of joy.”

Then, you laugh again. You hit his shoulder, unable to contain your fun. Then, your eyes widen as your hand makes contact with his body.

Unhinged, you tell him, “Holy shit. You’re huge!”

Nam Joon’s eyes widen and he almost chokes on air. 

You turn red. 

“Y-you know what I mean!” You shove him playfully. It makes no difference. You barely moved him. 

Nam Joon then begins to empty his bag. Taking out his laptop, he explains himself. “Ahhh. I met a few friends who are absolute gym rats. If I’m not studying, I’m at the gym with them.”

Teasingly, you gasp again. “Ohhh? So I have no insane drinking party stories to hear from you?” 

Shaking his head with a smug smile, he answers you. “No.. There are definitely some insane drinking party stories for you to hear… Maybe after class? We could grab a cup of coffee and catch up.” He suggests. He isn’t sure what had gotten into him to be so rash, but he missed you. Seeing you again, his body automatically made its way to you.

You nod, feeling a little warm. “Sure! I’ve missed you.” 

 His heart skips a beat. 

He missed you too.

The coffee hangout goes well. 

You catch Nam Joon up with everything you’ve been up to. All the friends and people you’ve met abroad and how you finally learned how to ride a bike at the ripe age of twenty. He teases you for learning so late and you nag him about getting his driver’s license. To which, he said he acquired… Just a month ago. 

At that moment, he feels like nothing has changed even though so much has. 

You were braver. 

A lot more confident with your words and posture and Nam Joon was calmer and oddly a little funnier than you remember. Maybe you missed his quirky jokes and random “fun facts.” Whatever it was, it caused you to exchange numbers and constantly be texting back and forth. 

Suddenly, two months go by, and he’s back to being your best friend. 

You feel like you’re 17 again. Your days with him are filled with late-night study dates and bike rides around his favorite spots on campus. Honestly, you wouldn’t have it any other way. For the first time in a while, you finally felt like you were home.

Finally, he had persuaded you to join him and his friends at the gym. Your AirPods are in and you’re running on the treadmill as Jungkook, Seokjin, and Nam Joon crowd around the weights. Nam Joon is spotting Jungkook. As he lifts the heavyweights, Jungkook strikes the conversation first. 

“Are you two getting back together?” 

“What?”

“You and ___,” Jungkook grunts as he finishes his rep. “Everyone is assuming so and I want to be the first one with confirmation... Makes me feel special.”

Nam Joon rolls his eyes and turns to check on you. With longing eyes, he assures his friends: “we’re just friends.”

Seokjin pokes his head in and laughs. “Shut up. Being funny is my thing.”

“Seriously!” Nam Joon urges. “Sure, we talk about the past and all but.. Not about us—nothing about us. And.. And I don’t think she wants to? It’s weird…  And it’s okay. I rather it is like this than to make things awkward and not have her around anymore.” 

Jungkook drops the weights and sighs. 

“Ahh! Exactly my point!” 

He and Seokjin share a look and bump shoulders with Nam Joon. They’re completely aware of how their friend was looking at the girl he had loved once and can’t help but feel like something about this situation felt unfinished. 

“This is fate, you know?” Jungkook insists. “You two were in love and then it wasn’t the right time so you guys broke up. You guys were young back then… It was practical. But, she’s back and you still love her. It’s the right time. Now, this is the part where you try again.”  

Nam Joon can’t help but feel like an idiot.

“Fuck off, Kook,” Nam Joon orders. “It’s over. I’m lucky to even just be her friend again. Besides, she probably has a boyfriend.”

Seokjin squints at Nam Joon in disbelief. “... Well, have you even asked her if she’s seeing someone?”

All three boys look dumbfounded. 

No one knows what to say. 

Would it be weird to ask such a thing? Of course, Nam Joon was curious, but a part of him kind of figured that talking about your current relationship status wouldn’t be the best icebreaker for you two.

“Look man, it doesn’t matter. You’re her ex. Her first boyfriend ever! You have rights.” Jungkook encourages. He picks up his water bottle and begins to chug. 

Seokjin hits Jungkook’s stomach mid-gulp. “Rights? Kook, I think that’s for people who have kids and are having difficulty co-parenting—”

“He has rights!” Jungkook defends sternly. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he pats Nam Joon on the back. “Just ask her if she’s seeing someone… If not, ask her out. Try again.”

“What makes you think I want to try again?” Nam Joon scuffs and his two friends roll their eyes. 

Jungkook and Seokjin share a look. 

“You have been missing her your entire life. She’s back. A few giggles here and there and you ditch us for two months straight… Only to reach out and invite her to our gym to work out with us! No shade, but this is bro time!” Jungkook cries. “Also, you talk about it all the time when you’re 7 shots in. You haven’t had a girlfriend… Since her, right? Just hook-ups and a few flings… But no one is like her and that’s probably why.” Then, Jungkook hits Nam Joon’s head and sighs. 

“No one is her.”

The three turn their attention to you. Two guys approach you and begin a conversation. Nam Joon observes and it causes Jungkook and Seokjin to chuckle. 

“Time is ticking my friend. Tik tok, tik tok…” Jungkook makes an effort to let out a devious laugh. Nam Joon’s eyes begin to glow green and it satisfies his two friends. “Nice guys finish last… Ex boyfriends finish first!”

Jungkook leans towards Seokjin and whispers: “Looks like someone will be pulling ex-boyfriend card soon.” 

With that, Seokjin and Jungkook switch. Seokjin lifts the weights and Jungkook helps to spot him. Nam Joon should look away, but he can’t. His eyes are glued to the way you’re laughing at the two boys who are trying too hard to impress you. 

Mid lift, Seokjin teases Jungkook. 

“You used the term “bro time,” right? You’re such a fucking loser, Kook.”

Nam Joon felt different though. 

He felt like the fucking loser.

Nam Joon doesn’t call or text you as often as he did before. 

Since that gym session, he had begun to act a little distant. Like he was trying to set boundaries or something. It felt odd that his actions felt familiar. You felt a little ache in your heart and your head hurt. 

The past few weeks have not been easy for Nam Joon as well. He felt like an absolute dick for ignoring your warmth. He tried to excuse it by saying that he was too busy with his assignments and studying. So badly does he want to pull away from you; but it felt draining. He wanted to be near you and the fear of you not wanting him back was definitely taking a toll on him. 

It was confusing though. 

In the middle of the night, he’d come over once to give back your textbooks in exchange for a few of his hoodies. It didn’t feel real seeing him at midnight. Some nights, he’d come over a little damp from the midnight rain. As you let him into your place, all you can think to yourself is: damn. I think I’m still in love with this man. 

So, yes. 

It’s been a rough couple of weeks. With each passing day, his presence made you nervous. If his coming over at midnight wasn’t bad enough—it was the 9am’s with him that was worse. It was more about how close you two sat next to each other and how intimate these labs were. With each little moment of fingertips brushing, bumping into each other and him steadying you with his hands on your waist, and the little nose scrunch exchanges—the butterflies in your stomach flutter like crazy.

Fine.

Maybe you did fail once in your life.

You failed to be honest. You failed to fight for him. You failed to be someone to him that stays.

Nam Joon wasn’t having much fun either. 

You’ve always been so pretty to him. He especially loved whenever you two had study dates because he could watch you furrow your eyebrows, reread the same sentences, and mumble formulas and concepts to yourself over and over again. If he was lucky, he’d look up at the right time and catch you sighing from frustration. Your puffy cheeks and sleepy eyes made his heart soft and confused. To him, it was enchanting to see you so invested. 

Kind of like right now. 

As you look into the microscope, he can’t help but feel nervous. He wants to reach out and move your hair to the side. It’s bothering you and he can tell. He wants to do it, but he hesitates. 

It would be too much, right? He would be crossing the line—especially since you’re the one that broke things off with him.

His thoughts pause as you pull away and blink at him. 

“Oh, shit! I have an interview at a clinic nearby so I can’t stay to help clean up after this. I’m sorry. I should’ve told you before we began—“

“___, it’s okay. Go do your thing. I hope you get it.”

Warmly, you smile at him. 

“Thanks, baby—Nam Joon,” you correct yourself, throwing your head back and laughing nervously. In exchange, he stares at you blankly. You clear your throat, trying your best to move past this. “Sorry! For a second, I thought you were my boyfriend again.”

He brushes it off and tells you it’s okay. Again, you go back to looking into the microscope. Focusing on adjusting the lens and pulling away every so often to make notes. 

“Me too,” he says softly. 

Then, you feel it.

He tucks your hair behind your ears. You pretend like his touch didn’t send electric shocks throughout your body and ignore it. Your cheeks instantly flush a rosy pink and spill your secret. 

Nam Joon chuckles, completely in awe of you.

You’re still so pretty to him.

You’re still his.

[cherrysoojins]

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random texts with kim hongjoong as your boyfriend !

female reader x kim hongjoong

idol! kim hongjoong x actress! reader

reassurance, suggestive, swearing, fluff, affection, pet names, overall random fluff texts, let me know if there’s any other warnings that should be added.

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[isaaabbellle]

KIM MINJI

May be good at sports and have good looks but is cruel

PHAM HANNI

International play girl, everyone knows it

MARSH DANIELLE

Daughter of a mafia

KANG HAERIN

The only different one,YN’s possible second love interest (?)

A/N: just some info cuz they did it in the drama 🫠 and these definitely how these idols are in real life😭

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[swiftietartt]

i wish to know more about the girls are fightingg...i love when the girls are fighting

hi pookie

the girls are fighting here and here

because i posted all the snippets i have rn, i’m gonna gift you a little snippet from the current dominic boat ‘verse fic

“Dominic.” Tommy starts slowly, and he turns, pulling his shirt away from where it’d started to cling to his midsection, soaked through with tap water, “What did you put in those brownies?”

Dom winces, “…How many did you have?”

“Dominic.” Tommy repeats, trying very hard not to lose it, and he takes a deep breath, “How high am I about to be?”

“Very?” Dom guesses, peeling back the foil on the Pyrex he’d left just sitting on the counter the night before, full of notably unlabeled brownies he’d baked after Tommy had gone to bed, “…Do you work today?”

“Do I look like I can fly a helicopter right now?”

“I mean, you look like you could,” Dominic offers, like he’s trying to be helpful, “but that doesn’t necessarily mean that you should.”

“I need to not be having this conversation,” Tommy says, using one hand to gesture broadly at Dominic, his other hand still pinching the wet fabric away from his stomach, “and I need to make a phone call.”

“…and you need to change your shirt.” Dominic offers softly.

“…and I need to change my shirt.”

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[cafemilk-tea]

Dispatch has confirmed 2024’s first couple: Mingyu and Evelyn of SEVENTEEN!

According to media outlet ‘Dispatch’, the couple has been together since April 2022.

An insider reports that the couple were friendly with each other more than just as team members in the past and have grown strong feelings towards one another.

The insider continues that their most frequent meeting place is that of Evelyn’s secured place of residence just outside of Seoul. The couple has been seen out late at night walking Evelyn’s dog around the town with their hands joined together, sharing an occasional kiss with one another.

Pledis Entertainment has yet to respond to the reports.

a few hours later

(BREAKING PLEDIS Entertainment confirms the relationship between SEVENTEEN’s Mingyu and Evelyn)

Earlier this morning, the news outlet Dispatch had reported that SEVENTEEN’s Evelyn and Mingyu were in a relationship since April 2022. Pledis Entertainment has now responded to the reports as reported below:

Hello, this is Pledis Entertainment.

We can happily confirm that our artists SEVENTEEN EVELYN and SEVENTEEN MINGYU are confirmed to be meeting with good feelings. We ask that you can respect their decision and continued support.

Netizens have mixed reviews about the confirmation as shown below:

• “That’s really crazy! Good for them!”

• “I don’t know if I’m more shocked by their relationship or by Pl*dis actually responding to the rumors.”

• “All the haters can actually eat dogshit. They are happy together, leave them alone.”

• “She’s doing it for attention and using being the only girl in the group as an excuse.”

• “I’m actually surprised he wants her like that.”

• “Kim Mingyu I’m disappointed you can do better.”

• “What a b***h! Why would she date one of her group members? Disgusting.”

• “Please they look so good together!”

• “Now which staff member leaked this information.”

• “I don’t know who I want to be more, Eunji or Mingyu. Either way, I’m so jealous.”

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(pls note that this is in fact FICTION and none of this is real!)

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let me touch.

sister’s bf!kim jiwoong x reader 1.4k word count genre ୭ explicit

🏷️ : nsfw, fingering, unprotected sex, sudden sex tension, cheating, dildo, exhibitionism, age gap.

🗒️ : oh em gee i love 🫧’s brain…..

to be frank, you like having jiwoong around but a part of you yearns for him — specifically your lower half.

every time you see him in his tight gym compression shirts, you could feel yourself grow wet at the sight of his arms, wanting jiwoong to throw you around in bed.

that afternoon, jiwoong decided to come over whilst wearing that exact shirt that you loved on him.

you watched as jiwoong and your sister headed upstairs, hand in hand as they giggled away and into her bedroom to do god knows what.

you lied down on the couch with a sigh, trying to ignore the heat between your legs when you remember that jiwoong had worn his favorite compression shirt today.

hours passed and you were lying comfortably in the living room with the lights dimmed to the max. as usual, you thought about jiwoong and how it felt like a sin to think about your sister’s boyfriend in a sexual way.

you were right in your twenties so you thought it was your hormones acting up, trying to forget the fact that you could only cum to the thought of jiwoong fucking you.

you sighed once more when you felt the heat in between your legs, squirming around on the couch as it grew warmer.

“fucking wrong timing.” you groaned when you slip your hand down your skimpy sleeping shorts, fingers immediately landing on your swollen clit.

you sighed in content as you rubbed yourself, index and middle finger slipping in between your folds and into your hole which swallowed your fingers up.

you let out a small moan as you relaxed on the couch, feeling your fingers slip in and out of you. you tried to think about different fantasies that you used to cum to, only to be left feeling aroused rather than horny enough to cum.

you opened your eyes as you fingered yourself, panting as your other hand groped your tit, fingers tweaking at your nipple that poked through your shirt.

you continued to finger yourself, trying to think of something that would make you cum. sighing as it got you nowhere, you took your hand out of you and your shorts and sat up whilst sucking on your own slick when you stood up and headed into your room, fetching a small dildo before you headed back down to the living room.

passing by your sister’s room, you were thankful that you didn’t hear any racy sounds coming from the seams of the room. there were some nights were the two ended up fucking, hearing them through the walls of your bedroom where you were left to touch yourself thinking that it was jiwoong fucking you.

another one you were thankful for is that your parents weren’t home, giving you the opportunity to fuck yourself in the living room.

you plopped yourself down on the couch before lying on your back, hands busy slipping your shorts off before flinging them on the floor. you left your panties dangling on your leg, excited to fuck yourself on the couch.

you licked your dildo, marking it wet with your saliva before you spat on your hand, reaching down to further make your pussy wet.

your hand with the dildo reached down, the tip of the girthy yet short dildo catching on your winking hole.

slowly, you sank the dildo into you, making you sigh as you relaxed further into the couch as the dildo bottomed out inside of you.

you didn’t keep yourself waiting and you started fucking yourself with the dildo as your mind wandered off to the thought of jiwoong and his arms, wanting him to hold you from behind, choking your neck as he fucked you.

“o-oppa…” you sighed as you fucked yourself faster, the soft sound of your hand slapping against your wet pussy filling the living room.

twisting and turning the dildo around inside of you, you let out a sharp gasp when the head hit your spot.

you continued to push it in and out of you whilst jiwoong’s name slipped out of your lips as you fucked yourself.

it went on and on until you sat up and got on your knees, facing the couch as your hand kept the dildo steady underneath you as you rode it, thinking as though you were riding jiwoong.

“oppa, please please make me cum… wanna cum on your cock, please oppa.. god, you’re fucking huge..” you whimpered, imagining that it was jiwoong underneath you.

when jiwoong slipped out of your sister’s arms and room, he didn’t think that he’d see you from the top of the stairs, fucking yourself on the couch.

he contemplated whether to head back into your sister’s room and forget he ever saw you fucking yourself and yet he stayed.

he stayed there, watching you whimper and throw your head back as you frantically chased your orgasm. when you were busy moaning out loud, forgetting your sister and jiwoong were in the house, he quietly descended down the stairs and settled a few steps behind you, leaning against the wall as he watched you bounce on the couch.

he had his eyes fixated on your ass where he could see the dildo disappear in you, riding it repeatedly to the point where your slick was dripping out of you.

“shit shit shit.. ji oppa…” you called out as you bounced.

all of a sudden, a hand rubbed your clit as you rode your dildo, head whipping up to look behind you only to see jiwoong smiling with a glint in his eyes.

“can you cum for me, darling? i’m sure you can, you’ve been fucking yourself at the thought of me since earlier.” he said as he rubbed your clit hardly, helping you near the edge of your orgasm.

“take oppa’s cock, darling. be oppa’s good whore.” jiwoong purred in your ear as you rapidly bounced on your dildo, feeling jiwoong’s upper body press against yours.

“wan’ your cock, wan’ your cock!” you blabbered, eyes brimming with tears as you rode your dildo whilst feeling jiwoong’s hand rubbing your clit.

jiwoong grinned as you bounced in front of him, mindlessly calling out his name as you fucked yourself.

“you want me? huh?” jiwoong asked when suddenly, a cockhead poked into your hole, immediately bottoming inside of you without even waiting for your answer.

you let out a sharp gasp when jiwoong thrusted into you as you bounced on your dildo, feeling full from both dicks.

“don’t stop moving or else i’ll tell on you.” he grunted into your ear when your bouncing started to slow down, feeling way too full.

you whimpered and nodded, still feeling sane enough to be scared at the thought of him telling on you.

“that fucking good huh? am i that good of a fuck for you to go silent after getting stuffed with cock?” jiwoong panted in your ear before you felt him wrap an arm around your neck, pulling you close to him by a chokehold.

your eyes widen as your hand frantically held onto his arm, feeling yourself grow even wetter by the second when you felt jiwoong’s arm around you.

“look at you, darling. growing wet over her sister’s boyfriend, i guess this was what you do behind our backs huh? you fuck yourself at the thought of me?” jiwoong said as he plowed into you, ass bouncing against him as he fucked you from behind.

you couldn’t say any words to reply, only letting out sounds of pleasure as your biggest fantasy fucked you.

“that dumb already, y/n?” jiwoong grunted into your ear as your bounces slowed down, hand pulling out your dildo as you felt full from jiwoong’s length and girth.

you panted in jiwoong’s embrace when he fucked you harder, arm seldomly tightening around your neck when he gets a little lost in your pussy.

“you’re insane, y/n. i didn’t know you wanted me to— fuck, i didn’t know you wanted me to fuck you, would’ve done it before.” jiwoong moaned as his rhythm started breaking up, both arms slowly went to your waist, pulling you close before he stilled inside of you, cumming deep into your pussy which makes you whine and moan his name before you came all over him.

“that’s it, cum for oppa.” jiwoong grunted as you clenched around his dick, cum dripping out of you as you came.

you could feel his lips press against your shoulder, the moment feeling rather intimate. you could feel his arms tighten around you, pressing you down further on his lap.

“just want to fuck you again, darling. i’ll even fuck you right in your bedroom while your sister is fast asleep in her room.”

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GET ME OUTTA HERE !!

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🧺;; trying to date while being an idol is incredibly difficult, especially when your own boyfriend is trying to sabotage you

kim mingyu (svt) x reader smau

additional tags: sfw, idol!au, fluff, like a little angst, reader is 99 liner soloist, idols from other grps will appear too

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“yn!” mingyu called out for you, wincing when he realised you were both in public (albeit an empty park). he lowered his voice when he said, “what’s up? why’d you need to meet up?”

you stayed silent for a few seconds, unsure of how you were supposed to word this. “mingyu..” you started slowly, “has hiding our relationship ever made you want to breakup?”

it was mingyu’s turn to stay silent, brows furrowing at the suddenness of your question, “what is this all about? i thought you said you didn’t want to breakup” tears brimming in his eyes.

“i don’t! but i need you to be honest with me, have you ever wanted to breakup because of this? i genuinely just want to know” you reassured him, internally cooing at how he looked like a puppy that got kicked.

“if you really want to know then.. yes i have thought about us breaking up. but not for what you think!” he panicked, “i assumed you didn’t want to be with me, being in a relationship we have to hide it just gives a lot less reassurance and it’s.. i don’t know it’s stupid and shallow and i’m an idiot for ever doubting our relationship-”

“no you’re not gyu! this matters, which is why i’m asking you this!”. you took a deep breath, “look, i want to release a statement. i’m scared of what hiding us for too long would do to our relationship”

taking your hand in his to ground himself, mingyu let out a deep sigh, “are you sure about this, babe? because i don’t want you to do this if you’re just doing it for my sake”

you smiled at his sincereness, “no mingyu, i want to do this”. he matched your smile, hugging you tight when you came up to kiss his cheek.

when you pulled back, you heard a ‘click!’ sound, whipping your head in its direction, but the car sped off before you could do anything else.

“what the fuck?” your boyfriend groaned, “they’re with dispatch”. you rolled his eyes at the mention, eyes widening when you realised what this meant.

the both of you opened your phones quickly, and there it was, an article posted a minute ago, the headline picture being the one snapped just now. the further you scrolled you realised there were more pictures, some dating back as far as seven months ago.

“someone must’ve tipped them off” your boyfriend sighed frustrated.

“well i mean.. we were going to tell everyone anyway..”

“you don’t get it babe” mingyu whined, burrowing his head in your neck, “we could’ve made a whole lovey dovey announcement now dispatch ruined the whole thing for us!”

you giggled at how upset your boyfriend looked at the fact that he couldn’t write a statement himself. “it’s fine gyu, you can post a picture of us right after”

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Accidentally Coincidental

CHAPTER 4 (click picktures for better quality)

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a/n: updates will be slow, i'm working on a pretty long fic on my side blog. Also, CHAT I HAVE 141 FOLLOWERS RN

pairing: Idol!Kim Seungmin x Fem!CollegeStudent!Reader

genre: contemporary romance

SMAU

synopsis: Y/N, a regular college student accidentally texts Seungmin, a star in the K-pop group Stray Kids while trying to text her Ex, Soonyoung to come pick up his things, leading to an unexpected connection that blossoms into a heartfelt romance.

ignore time stamps and typos

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Have a little filler chapter💕💕

TAGLIST - CLOSED if your name is in pink, i cant tag you

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★ . . . y/n’s friends !

★ . . . sung y/n

lowkey an idiot

18 years old

her relationships never work out (maybe she’s the problem?)

always referred to as ‘sung hanbin’s sister’

she enjoys dating men who are — as her friends describe — horrible

private school student, senior year

★ . . . ning yizhuo

half the idiot that y/n is

18 years old

art student

theater kid, always gets the main role because she’s pretty and can sing

her only goal in life is to get richer

private school student, senior year

★ . . . kim minjeong

the only smart one in the group

18 years old

the only one that can drive

thinks y/n’s brother is hot

hates y/n’s boyfriends

private school student, senior year

★ . . . sung hanbin

y/n’s older brother

21 years old, uc berkeley student

y/n’s role model (but she will never be caught dead admitting it!)

listens to y/n’s problems as a way to bond

comes home every 3 business days (because he’s so busy)

everybody’s campus crush

masterlist | prologue | gyuvin’s friends

SYNOPSIS -͟͟͞☆ gyuvin tells himself that he’ll be okay, and losing friends is a part of growing up. he firmly believes that having to move schools in a different city was the universe telling him to try again. he then meets you, and he hates you. he knows he should be thankful that you saved his life, but every time he sees you, he gets annoyed.

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