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endervention · 11 months ago
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try and try, i will not listen -- i know that i'm in the right!
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skazoo · 1 year ago
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hit me with your killshot.
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↳ jeong yunho x f!reader
you trusted each other but now your words mean nothing and your actions speak the truth.
length. 1.6k
genre. angst until it's not..., fluff, secret au bc i can't spoil
warnings/tags. war language, weapons, non-explicit violence, betrayal, mention of death.
networks. @kflixnet k-labels
notes. oh, how i love writing this au it brings me sm joy you don't understand. hope you like it!
i'm desperate for feedback and i love comments with your opinion!
(cross-posted on ao3 only)
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all is fair in love and war.
your mother used to say it all the time when you and wooyoung were kids and fought constantly over the most stupid things. she always said it with an amused smile on her lips, like she knew something you were not yet privy to, and when you were younger the notion of being kept in the dark by the person you trusted the most angered you. scared you.
you couldn’t understand what those words really meant. what did love and war —irreconcilable antitheses, mortal enemies— have to do with each other? and why did it seem like everyone around you, your older brother included, had accepted the sad juxtaposition as truth? 
years passed, you and wooyoung got used to one another, fought less, and the enigmatic phrase seldom left your mother’s mouth to the point that it started to fade away under the new memories of your teenage years.
just when it was about to get buried by your twenties, something happened that you hadn’t thought possible. something you’d skeptically deemed ‘not for you’. he happened. yunho happened.
and your mother’s words finally made sense.
all is fair in love and war because the rules of normal civility do not apply during war-making, and when one is desperately in love; because love and war have universally accepted limits but if one were to break those unwritten rules someone would still find a way to justify, to forgive and forget.
but something in the old proverb felt incomplete.
love and war are not the only gods that rule over the earth and you wonder how did the people that came before you not realize the looming force of the third: business. 
what is fair in business? 
what about your business? where it costs little to play dirty and it pays off handsomely? in which love is a mere distraction and war is a means to an end?
and now you’re the lonely bearer of the weight of this third secret factor. now that you’re at war and you’re running from love, you think back about the times you didn’t understand and wish to be brought back there. clueless but free.
it feels stupid to think about all this while you’re tiptoeing around the upper floor of the dark arena —battlefield of the ruthless game you all play— but it’s really all you can do, high off adrenaline and anticipation, waiting for someone to distract the unfortunate victim you have chosen for this round just so you can fix the red laser beam on its unsuspecting back and shoot your shot, granting your team one more chance at victory, at survival.
you crouch down, rifle in front of you and you scan the ground sector through your scope.
from up here you can see what goes on in the maze below. every movement, every noise has you drawing a mental map of the players. 
you can see jongho’s head slowly but surely cornering a terrified choi san to the east wall of the arena, meaning that sooner than later you’ll have an advantage in numbers over the rival team. from the sound of his shotgun reloading almost faster than it shoots, seonghwa must be stalking down kim hongjoong —sworn enemy and skilled sniper— somewhere around the entrance gates. that leaves wooyoung staring at you from the ground, weapon in hand and eyebrows raised in a telling frown. one that shows you he’s ready to play his part in your minutely crafted plan. 
the high wall of the maze is the only thing separating him and your target of choice. kang yeosang leans idly against the hard barrier that cages all of you in like he doesn’t know he’s being hunted for survival, as if he doesn’t realize your brother has been waiting for months to see him fail at your team’s hands.
he starts humming something under his breath too and it’s then that you realize that something– someone extremely dangerous is missing from your mind-map.
when jongho hit one of his teammates in the stomach, your personal and complicated enemy fled the north section before you could follow his movements and with the quick plan of taking out yeosang in full motion you forgot to look for him.
your head snaps to either side of the narrow platform you’re standing on. the thought of his dark eyes watching you this whole time sends chills down your back and makes a heavy weight drop to your stomach.
how did you end up like this? 
before the arena, before you started to play this sick game for a chance at a happier life, everything was just as perfect as it could have been.
jeong yunho. same age and lifelong friend of your annoying brother. tall, built, and handsome, one of the most beautiful smiles you’ve ever seen and a laugh you still can’t get out of your head. 
your mother was so happy when wooyoung grumpily let the fact that you were stealing his friend away from his group activities slip during a visit home from the city.
and oh, were you happy. 
navigating the hardest periods of your young life, in a hostile environment with the sweetest words whispered into your ear every night before you went to sleep.
then the ragtag group of friends you found yourself spending most of your time with, made the cursed discovery. every and each one of you got sucked in before you could realize what it meant.
it stood at the core of the city, a dark monster of metal and neon, big enough just for the bloodshed it hosted. the arena with no physical public, just big screens that displayed what went on in hell.
it started as curiosity and now you face this nightmare every week, hoping to win the glory that you all adamantly desire for different reasons. wooyoung to finally end yeosang’s incredible luck. seonghwa to destroy hongjoon’s ego. jongho for fun. and you to escape the game of cat and mouse you play with the one you trusted with your life.
you shake from your trance and try to listen for any sign that the tall soldier is near. 
amongst the noise of the ground floor, you fail to capture the clang of his boots on the metal grate but yunho doesn’t care to hide from you anymore.
from the crouched position you still have, he looms over you with sad coldness, staring you down like he’s trying to understand where you come from.
then he speaks. voice low, gelid. you can feel the anger through it. “did you take mingi out?”
“yunho–”
“he tried to warn me about you, you know. did you?”
you shake your head slightly. your teammate won’t care if you tell on him. your bloodthirsty sniper wants people to know what he’s capable of. “jongho…”
“it was your plan though.”
it’s the truth but it still hurts. “yunho, listen–”
“it’s always your plans that put me in the worst positions.” he aims his gun at your chest, his hands trembling slightly from the strong grip he has on the weapon; knuckles white.
your voice breaks when you speak. “yunho, please i know you don’t want to do this. please.”
“are you really begging right now?” he scoffs. “mingi was your friend, Y/N! you were going to shoot yeosang in the back!” he nods the gun to the ground floor where wooyoung is still waiting for your move. “i’m done with letting you win, i’m sorry. i can’t watch you do this anymore.”
your rifle is your only source of comfort right now and you grip it with all your might. even now you can’t seem to point it at the man that stands before you. even now you can’t bear that you’re on different sides of the same battle.
“you have to understand…” it sounds like he’s trying to justify himself more than anything.
“understand what, yunho?” you spat. “you’re standing over me telling me to understand but i really can’t because you’re doing the same thing! you’re going to kill me and call it justice!”
he flinches.
“look at me in the eyes and tell me you never loved me. tell me that i meant nothing to you, that it was all a lie and then maybe i will understand you.”
“Y/N–”
“i love you.” your eyes cloud with heartbreak and a single tear makes its way down your cheek. 
everything is over. betrayed by your own lover. killed by love and war.
his finger moves to the trigger. time slows down. you close your eyes.
“i will always love you.” a whisper.
instead of the bang of the gun a loud siren that resonates throughout the entire arena.
“TIME’S OUT!” yeosang cheers followed by wooyoung’s groans.
mingi and san pop their heads from the exit door with small smiles on their lips. “it’s a draw but we all did great guys!”
the others find their way towards the exit, technical gear coming off while the lights of the arena switch back on.
“just– for next time maybe we should finally change teams so that those two up there don’t go full mr. and mrs. smith on us!” mingi’s loud voice reaches everyone.
“yes, please. it’s just laser tag you guys, no need to be that dramatic over it.” wooyoung’s clearly addressing you and everyone agrees with him with quiet grunts.
your boyfriend who still looms over you throws you an amused grin and offers you his hand to get up. when you’re back on your feet he dusts off your shirt and dries the cinematic tear off your cheek. big hands put your mussed hair behind your ears and cup your face.
“they think we’re too much.”
“they just can’t handle us, yuyu. let them cry.”
he chuckles loudly as you place a sweet kiss on his cheek.
“by the way, next week i’m finally taking you out.” you taunt.
“like, on a date or with a sniper?”
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eustassslut · 2 years ago
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Can you give us more Heat(/Wire) hcs please 😭😭 I love your blog sm <<33
you ask and you shall receive
Heat gets flustered easily and everything makes him blush
He likes to be the big spoon
He's a massive Marina stan
Loves spicey food and anything with herbs in it
Wire was his bisexual awakening
He saw Wire whilst their gangs were fighting and blushed when Wire tried to punch him
Heat's family used to run a traveling circus before they settled down on the island he grew up on
He's always surprising the crew by pulling out some random circus related skill that no one expects him to have
His father was a sword swallower and breath fire, which is who Heat learned from
Also has no gag reflex anymore
His mother was a trapeze artist and taught Heat everything she knew
Has a younger sister
His favourite alcoholic drink is Drambuie
His favourite non-alcoholic drink is hot chocolate with marshmallows and whipped cream
Heat's parents love Wire and regularly send him gift packages
His closest friends on the crew include Noe, Haikei, Killer, Bubblegum and Hop
Heat and Wire used to sneak away from their gangs (who were technically at war with each other) to make out when they were teenagers
Literally everybody knew but they all pretended not to know
Often lies awake at night stressing about embarrassing and awkward things he's said
Used to make Wire flower crowns in their teens since they would sneak off to fields
Loves when his hair is played with or when he gets kissed
His favourite memories are almost all of his dates with Wire when they used to sneak around on their island, especially the memory where he taught Wire how to tightrope walk
Cries at everything in movies (sad scenes, happy scenes, romantic scenes)
Laughs at scary movies that involves clowns
Was probably a former clown for his circus, but no one has actually been able to find out
Wire does know since he accidentally saw pictures of Heat in clown makeup trying to fight another clown from a rival circus, but he's sworn to secrecy about it
His favourite movie would probably be the Sharknado or Monty Python movies
Briefly carried around a step ladder so he could kiss Wire without straining his neck
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spearxwind · 2 years ago
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Ref sheet for Deimos, one of the major antagonists for challenger deep!!
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piedpiperslists · 3 years ago
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KTH: Enemies / Rivals to Lovers AU
List of all Taehyung fics tagged under 'Enemies / Rivals to Lovers' AU:
* ² - two shots s - contains smut sm - social media format
* Last updated: 30/04/2023
D R A B B L E S
[drabble] by 1kook s rivals to lovers, coworkers au, PWP
[drabble] by leviackermanscleaningbuddy enemies to lovers Summary: “I can't stand you!” “Then sit down.” + “Did you just tell the person I was gonna go out with that we're dating?”
* [drabble] by soraviie model!Taehyung, photographer!reader, enemies to lovers
* A Game of Cat and Mouse by breadoffoxy conman!Taehyung, detective!reader, enemies to lovers Summary: It always seems like you are chasing the infamous Kim Taehyung. After working with the conman turned informant, it makes you wonder who is the cat and mouse in this little game of yours.
Day 1 by minisugakoobies s rivals to lovers, coworkers au Summary: Your work rival has an unusual Secret Santa gift for you this year.
“I didn’t know where else to go” by taleasnewastime rivals to lovers, superheroes au
‘I Hate You’ Kiss by jimipoo enemies to lovers Summary: In which, you get stuck in a refrigerator room with the man you’ve hated for years.
No Reason by jeonzaxs enemies to lovers, coworkers au Summary: Three things you hate about Kim Taehyung.
Runaway by taephilia enemies to lovers, royalty au
The Supplier by yminie rivals to lovers, mafia au Summary: Taehyung likes to test fate, and while you know he knows this isn’t his gangs territory, you still feel the need to remind him.
O N E S H O T S
Always the Bridesmaid by kookingtae s wc~34.1k / enemies to lovers Summary: When you first meet Kim Taehyung, you’re determined to find every reason you can to hate him—or maybe he’s just looking for ways to get on your last nerve. But when a turn of events has the two of you working the wedding of the man you’re hopelessly in love with, you’re too late to realize the real reason to hate Kim Taehyung is because of the latest column he’s secretly writing: “Always the Bridesmaid, Never the Bride”, and it’s all about you.
Associative Property by pantoneyoongi wc~3k / popular!Taehyung, cranky!reader, high school au Summary: Every morning, Taehyung drives you to school. And every morning, Taehyung annoys you - until he doesn’t.
Bibliothèque by joonbird s wc~15k / rivals to lovers, college au Summary: “You are at the very top of your college cohort, an A grade student on the fast track to a life of success. You know the answers to everything, or at least you think you do. That is until you meet quirky genius Kim Taehyung.”
Broken Rings & Queens and Kings by gukyi s wc~24k / arranged marriage, enemies to lovers, royalty au Summary: To make a long, long story very, very short, you and Kim Taehyung have been sworn enemies ever since childhood, that is, until you find out that you’re betrothed to each other for the good of your kingdoms, and everything comes crumbling down.
Dickless by moni-logues s wc~11.1k / enemies to lovers, infidelity au, PWP Summary: Your boyfriend won't go down on you and it is a Problem. Fortunately, your friendly neighbourhood fuckboy (or is he??) Taehyung is there to lend a mouth hand.
Four Weeks by gukyi wc~20k / enemies to lovers, college au, roommates au Summary: Four weeks. That’s how long you’re trapped on campus after missing your flight home because of a grossly overtime final. And as you’re walking around your empty campus, thinking that you could sink no lower, you find yourself alone in the art building with a certain freshman-year-dorm-neighbor from hell, and he’s got an offer that you don’t think you can refuse: he’s staying on campus this winter break as well, and he’s happy to let you live with him. Or, four weeks is all it takes to fall in love.
Get You the Moon by bymoonchild s wc~19.6k / enemies to lovers, college au Summary: Life has its ways of fucking with you, but you know you’ve hit 50 feet below rock bottom after being tasked to do a profile feature on Kim Taehyung, the varsity football captain, for your school newspaper. Pure torment awaits you, but this is alongside glassy eyes, pink cheeks and conflicted feelings that you’ve never dared to imagine with the likes of the devil incarnate.
Hades Paints by vantaenims wc~7k / enemies to lovers, neighbors au Summary: All it took is an off key violin version of Twinkle Twinkle Little Star for you to possibly grow more hatred for your blue haired neighbor but what if your favorite Instagram Painter happens to be that same person.
Love Isn’t a Science by baepsaesbae s wc~8k / enemies to lovers, college au Summary: Working in a lab was going smoothly until a cocky upperclassman decided to show up.
Love Me or We Both Go Down by gukyi s wc~32k / enemies to lovers, arranged marriage Summary: After going through with an arranged marriage to please his parents and secure his inheritance of the family business, Kim Taehyung thinks he’s got it all figured out. He doesn’t. Apparently just being married to you isn’t enough, not when everybody and their mother can pick up on the fact that the two of you absolutely loathe each other. But Taehyung wants his inheritance one way or another, so he decides that desperate times call for desperate measures: the two of you need to fall in love, and you need to fall in love fast.
Office Politics by taleasnewastime s wc~27.7k / enemies to lovers, coworkers au Summary: Starting a new job is never easy and nerves course through you when you enter your new office. But when everyone is really nice and you enjoy the job, you assume that everything is fine and there was nothing to worry about. That is until you bump into the man that seems to know all about your past, a past that you have been trying so hard to hide.
Out of the Blue by jimlingss wc~3.5k / slight enemies to lovers, college au Summary: Taehyung is an annoying leech who can’t stop asking you for notes on the lectures he purposely skipped out on. But one night at a bar, he’s becomes a little more than an irritating and irresponsible classmate.
Rivals by kpopfanfictrash s wc~3.5k / rivals to lovers, coworkers au Summary: Taehyung is your biggest competition in the workplace. Everything he does just makes you want to scream.
Swoon by minisugakoobies wc~3.6k Summary: “You fainted…straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention, you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”
Tempestuous by ppersonna s wc~6.8k / enemies to lovers, best friend's brother Summary: There’s no one who riles you up more than Kim Taehyung, your best friend’s brother. He knows exactly how to make you fly off the handle.
The Art of Tenderness by sahmfanficbts s wc~9.3k / apprentice!Taehyung, master’s daughter!reader, historical au Summary: KTH lands at your doorstep as an apprentice, ready to learn from your father the art of making chapssaltteok–rice flour confectionery wrapped around sweet and savoury filling. Yet, he learns a whole lot more, as do you—about the art of tenderness.
Too Long; Didn't Read by fortunexkookie s wc~11.4k / enemies to lovers, college au Summary: This is the story of how you trolled your way into Taehyung’s heart.
Under Wraps by jungkxook s wc~15k / enemies to lovers, fake dating Summary: There’s nothing you and Taehyung seem to hate more than each other - except for Christmas. Having recently been dumped by your (now ex) boyfriend only seems to make this holiday even worse. But when Taehyung suggests that you should pretend to be dating each other to save you both the embarrassment, pity, and bothersome questions from family and friends alike for a fun carefree month of celebrations, you can’t possibly say no.
Wanna Fuck on Camera by gimmethatagustd s wc~3.3k / frenemies to lovers Summary: You’re so tired of Kim Taehyung’s hipster, wannabe-photographer ass. You’re so tired of Kim Taehyung’s stupid smile and stupid jokes and stupid way of getting under your skin and sticking in your brain.
Wanna Make a Movie by gimmethatagustd s wc~3.7k / frenemies to lovers Summary: The one time you fucked Taehyung was a fluke, and it will never happen ever again in a million years. Never ever ever. Right? RIGHT??
T W O S H O T S / S E R I E S
A Long Journey Home ² by crystaljins coworkers au, fantasy au Summary: All you wanted was to confront your flaky coworker, Taehyung, not get dragged across a magical fantasy realm trying to deliver a baby dragon safely back to its home kingdom.
Bread Cheeks by tteokggukk sm enemies to lovers, college au Summary: Kim Taehyung is so painfully cliché. Popular, godly looks, a casanova reputation, and yet adored by everyone. Everyone but you, of course. He knew your secret and it allowed him to constantly have his way with you. With your banter-laced exchanges, everyone knew you two did not get along. But what happens when you find out that this “bad boy” is secretly a cinnamon roll? Even better, a bad boy who bakes them.
Exposure by honeyedhoseok CEO!Taehyung, journalist!reader Summary: A series of interviews with arrogant millionaire, Kim Taehyung.
Only Roommates by kimnjss s sm fuckboy!Taehyung, enemies to lovers, roommates au Summary: Living with someone is never easy. Living with the man you hate? Cruel and unusual punishment. YN can’t stand her new roommate, but can’t afford to live on her own. Keeping a distance seems like the only option, until one drunken night changes everything.
Rumour Has It by bangtann-bangdamn sm enemies to lovers Summary: After a prank goes wrong, Taehyung would do anything to make it up to you. Shame he keeps making things worse…
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kittytheartist · 2 years ago
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That is it😈 akane is mine
NOOO WAIT AKANE MY BELOVED
YOU CANT TAKE HIM sksbjdkdjdkdkd
I'm sorry I just love Yelan sm please Akane I have sweared my love to you for so long and have proved it time and time again I can't be left like this 😭
my now sworn rival, you will never have Akane >:[
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jensungf · 5 years ago
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𝐂𝐀𝐓 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄? ฅ 𝐥.𝐣𝐧
summary: your mother always told you a lot as a child — about how you should always be kind to others, to always watch out for stray kittens in dark allies on your way to school and most importantly, to not judge a book by its cover. you didn’t always listen to her. yet you would have to say your biggest weakness would come in the form of cats. and maybe lee jeno as well. 
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pairing: shy!reader + badboy!lee jeno genre: high school!au, fluff<3 word count: 1.8k warnings: language, mentions of disease
author’s note: another one of my blurbs that accidentally turned into a really long drabble hehe i hope the anonnie who requested this enjoys! <3 as always constructive criticism is appreciated and you can request after checking my prompt list.
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  just like every other caring parent, your mom went on and on about what she deemed to be important life lessons during your childhood, and even now — about how you should always be kind to others, to always watch out for stray kittens if you pass by the alley next to the flower garden on your way to school and most importantly, to not judge a book by its cover.
you tried your best to listen to her. you really did. but sometimes, people had weaknesses and besides your more than often bouts of procrastination and incessant affinity for watermelon sour patch candies — 
(“if i was your dentist, i’d probably hate and love you,” jisung snickered as you shot him a look of confusion. “‘cause you must have hella cavities but that would mean i could charge you more money! i’m so sm- ow, that hurts (y/n)!” you rolled your eyes after picking up the bag of watermelon sour patches you had thrown at his forehead and ripping it open to pop one in your mouth) 
—  yet you would have to say your biggest weakness would come in the form of cats. cute, fluffy, insanely adorable stray cats.
    although you had your fair share of friends, you preferred to stray away from human interaction (honestly, it was too much of a hassle, you were never really the type to approach people first anyways, your shyness getting the best of you and you preferred it that way), you preferred the company of much smaller, fluffier animals. although your mother always warned you about the dangers stray animals possessed, whether it be how they could carry rabid diseases or put you at risk of bad luck, you stopped hesitating to bring some snacks for the poor, small kittens years ago on your daily walk to school.
    you paused as soon as you heard a small mewl followed by some rustling and shuffled your feet forward, peering into the dark alley before you felt something nudge against your leg. you jumped back, but let out a sigh of relief. you crouched down, holding your hand out for the tiny kitten to nuzzle against.
    you cooed and reached into your backpack, bringing out the cubes of watermelon you had packed earlier before gently offering a piece to the black and white kitten. 
    “what do you think you’re doing?” a gruff voice asked, causing you to flinch and jump back. your head snapped up, only to find the source of the voice to be someone who scared you a lot more than you liked to admit.
lee jeno.
    everyone who knew anyone knew that lee jeno fit in with the cliche archetype of a bad boy. he hung out with his troublemaker friends in a group of seven (including jisung, but how you still managed to be friends with that giant noodle without encountering his friends, you will still never know), with rumors spreading like wildfire amongst your peers of them always being late to school, stirring up mischief with their motorbikes and causing ruckuses during detention. 
you didn’t expect him to be here out of all places.
     he was never the center of all of the attention, preferring to stay behind his loudmouth friends and observe quietly, laughing whenever donghyuck or jaemin would make a joke and joining in with his friends’ antics whenever he felt like it. but make no mistake — the moment anyone saw his muscular arms and the glint in his eye, they knew he wasn’t going to be one to mess with.
    you realized he was staring you expectantly, waiting for an answer but your brain seemed to short-circuit from surprise. you opened your mouth, desperately trying to rack up a response with your pea-sized brain (stupid y/n, why did i have to forget how to speak an entire language right at this very moment?, you groaned internally) before closing your mouth and averting your eyes to the very interesting concrete ground.
“cat got your tongue, sweetheart?” he teased, smirking almost flirtatiously. (you never noticed it but jeno’s ears flushed red, not knowing where this sudden confidence came from. he usually wasn’t the type to flirt… at least not like this in broad daylight with a random pretty stranger. he’d be damned to say jaemin was finally rubbing off on him.)
   you bit your lip, unsure what to say back and cursed yourself for being so awkward. you glanced briefly at his figure, his broad shoulders donning his signature outfit of a black leather jacket, low cut almost hawaiian-looking shirt and ripped skinny jeans (it was literally so sunny outside, how was he not sweating in that? also, did he ever wash that jacket? you could’ve sworn you had never even seen him without it) before pressing your lips into a firm, thin line.
  your eyes fluttered down to the kitty, ignoring him, yet you were struggling to remember how to breathe properly. your friends had always called you shy, albeit approachable, but you never realized how difficult it was for you to just simply talk to someone you actually sort of wanted to talk to until this very moment. why was just saying a single word so hard? and why did it have to be the school’s notorious bad boy here with you out of everyone in this town?
  he frowned, not used to girls blatantly ignoring him, but it wasn’t the first time it happened. he tried to search your face for any sign of recognition, but you were too invested in the cat, or rather, his cat to pay him any attention.
(he’s never been jealous of a cat before but he’d never admit that at this moment, he would’ve liked to switch places with nal. what a nice life it must be for a cat to be fed watermelon all day and be coddled with attention and affection from a pretty girl.)
“how’d you know she liked watermelon?” he asked before bending down. your eyes flickered up until you realized how close he was to you, only a few mere inches away from your body. you shrugged, not trusting your voice to speak.
“nal,” he whispered, bending down to your level, whistling to coax her towards him. she meowed, licking the last bit drop of watermelon juice on her paw before pouncing towards jeno, her fluffy tail looping around his beat-up hightops. his usual stoic expression curled up into a boyish grin as he started petting her and murmuring praises of how adorable she was.
   you could hardly believe your own two eyes. lee jeno, everyone’s picture-perfect example of a bad boy who looked like he walked straight out of the  cheesiest teenage rom-com flick was ... a softie for cats?
never in a million years would you have pictured this in your mind.
   you tried to stifle the laughter bubbling in your chest, but jeno looked up to catch your eyes. heat crept up your spine and consumed your face, causing you to look back down at the kitty who was nuzzling against him again.
“what’s so funny?” he asked, cocking his head and raising his eyebrows.
   you couldn’t help it if your heart decided to do somersaults seeing his innocent expression, resembling that of a confused five-year-old child.
you shook your head before softly asking, “she’s yours?”
   he bit back a grin at finally hearing your voice and reached into his jacket pocket to pull out a silver chain collar with a charm (engraved with “nal”), the silver bell attached to it lightly jingling. how ironic yet fitting, you thought.
“i can’t take her home with me because i’m allergic, so i let her roam around here and visit every day until i can find a place for her to stay,” he explains as he scratches her behind the ear, earning a delightful meow before slipping the chain over her head.
   you took a step back, mentally taking a snapshot of this moment. you couldn’t help but giggle lightly once you realized that jeno and nal looked almost exactly alike, as if nal was jeno in cat form, with her black and white fur adorned with a chain collar looking exactly like his usual monochromatic outfit and worn black leather jacket, not to mention the silver chain bracelets and necklace he wore all the time.
jeno’s head snapped up once again to watch you laugh.
his heart thumped a little harder than he would’ve liked to admit.
“bad boys don’t take care of stray cats,” you say, finally locking eyes with jeno. “especially the bad boys who are allergic to cats,” you smile.
   he shrugged, his boyish grin still etched on his handsome face. (screw handsome, you couldn’t lie — you’ve wondered on more than one occasion how blessed his parents must be to have a son whose looks could rival a professional model’s face.)
you couldn’t help but notice how different he seemed now, looking more like a carefree and lovable child rather than a reckless troublemaker.
“don’t judge a book by its cover, sweetheart,” he said before giving you a wink, starkly contrasting with the way he tried to hide how he scratched his reddening nape afterwards.
he gave one last gentle rub to nal’s head before standing up, getting on his motorbike. he looked back, with a glint of something in his eyes. “need a ride, sweetheart? or the cat still got your tongue?”
you froze in your spot, feeling your face turn hot with embarrassment. you weren’t used to this. it was the school’s bad boy after all.
but you could get used to it.
mustering all the courage inside of your shy mighty heart, you look down at nal and gave her a gentle kiss on the top of her head, letting her nibble on one last piece of watermelon.
“my mother always told me not to judge a book by its cover,” you mused, a hint of playfulness in your voice. “i guess i was wrong about you.”
“i’m y/n,” you added shyly.
jeno’s eyes crinkled into crescents, a genuine smile forming on his face.
“jeno.”
you walked hesitantly up to his bike, and took a seat behind him gingerly.
you let your arms fall to grip the sides of the seat, before jeno shook his head and lifted your hands up to wrap your arms securely around his toned torso. “hold on tight.”
guess your mother was right after all. 
+ bonus blurb!
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gilmores-glorious-blog · 3 years ago
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okay this will be my last one of these posts, but here are some of my random thoughts on the final pirates of the caribbean movie:
-god that first scene,, i love will so much 😩😩 also young henry is very adorable
- henry is so pretty oh my god!!!! what a fucking gorgeous man!!!!!!
- i’d forgotten how cool the villains in this movie are,, i mean they’re no davy jones, but still, their backstory and design is super cool
- ajskdksjjskak the whole robbing the bank scene is so funny,, peak physical comedy
- AHKDTJSJSKDKS OH MY GOD ITS ORI!!!! I DIDN’T KNOW ADAM BROWN WAS IN THIS MOVIE I LOVE HIM SO MUCH 🥺🥺
- not me actually feeling bad for jack when his crew left in the beginning—
- carina is also so pretty!! these movies are once again fueling my biromanticism with the amount of stunning people!!!! but seriously she’s just so cute and neat and passionate about science and i just love her a lot,,
- AWW HECK YEAH IT’S THOSE DUMB BRITISH DUDES I LOVE THOSE GUYS
- this witch lady is not very relevant to the plot but oh my god,, she’s so fucking hot,,, 😳😳
- good for barbossa being all rich and ruling the seas! truly living his best life 😌
- the flashback of salazar’s villain origin story is so freaking cool (also young jack sparrow my love <3 i’d kill and die for him <33)
- there’s so many funny lines in this movie i’m losing it,, “pirate! a witch and a pirate in my shop!” “have either of the four of you seen my bank??”.... “where’s your ship? your crew?? .... pants?!”..... “eugh you’re the cursed spawn of those two :0”..... “i do not savvy!” “who hurt you?!”.... the whole breeding donkeys bit.... whatever the fuck is up with jack’s uncle who’s just. also named jack??.... the “unscratchable itch”/scabies thing.... the entire horologist scene.... i adore these movies sm
- the whole bit where jack is being all dramatic and saying “you men are all the same” after henry “left him” for carina...... fruity jack sparrow rights 😌
- gibbs you bitch how dare you be mean to scrum >:(
- obsessed with jack seeing barbossa and going “hector! this is me bestest mate in the whole world :D!”,,, like yes they may be sworn rivals but also,,,,,, gay.
- yEAHH my main man jack the monkey finally got freed from that bottle!
- AHAKEKSJSKSKS NOT JACK CALLING BARBOSSA DADDY!!!!!! WE DON’T HAVE TIME TO UNPACK ALL THAT!!!
- okay but dad!barbossa my beloved 🥺 he’s so sweet i love him :,)
- nooOOO HECTOR I KNEW YOU DIED BUT I’M STILL SAD ABOUT IT 😭😭😭
- ugh the scene of all of the crew paying their final respects to barbossa 😩😭😭 i’m so emotional 🥺🥺🥺
- AJSKSKAJSKSKSJ THAT FINAL SCENE WITH WILL AND ELIZABETH!!! I’M GONNA LOSE IT I LOVE THEM SO MUCH !!!! they are the Only Couple Ever actually. also i am,, so bi how are they still so hot,,,
anyways thank you all for putting up with my bullshit rambles as i rewatched these movies ! i had fun w/ it :)
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k-renne · 6 years ago
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THE FAMILY BUSINESS
SUMMARY: Kylo Ren was a man to be feared, who just so happened to be your biggest rival. Families once allied now split apart, because you and Kylo could never get along. Even if there was something deeper beneath the surface of your petty fights, neither of you ever let it surface until one fateful night. Prompt fill for @cas-backwards-tie ‘s writing challenge - mob au and enemies to lovers
WARNINGS: SM*T, Kylo being an arrogant asshole
WORD COUNT: 4.1K 
TAGS: @oh-adam, @adamsnackdriver
Kylo nonchalantly waved his hand, gesturing away the man that was grovelling before him at his desk.
“Please! Boss, I don’t have the money...just a few more weeks I promise.” The man begged. Kylo scoffed at the pathetic man, he knew he shouldn’t have trusted him. Once again, it was his mistake in listening to Hux. The black pitbull that sat besides Kylo growled at him, making him back off.
“Good boy,” Kylo pet his dogs head.
“Wait-wait! I can get you something you want, information on the Romano family-they’re supposed to be getting a new shipment tonight.”
That peaked Kylo’s interest, the Romano family was his greatest adversary. And he owed them a special visit, they crossed him once after backing out on a deal and they were enemies ever since. He knew just why they backed out too, and he especially wanted to get back at that person.
You were the eldest daughter of the Romano family, and you sure were a fucking thorn in Kylo’s side. Even as children, you hated each other. At one point you were meant to be married, but you were always too spoiled to ever get along with him. He still remembered all your little schemes to get him in trouble, his parents always believing your perfect angelic smile.
Maybe there was one point where he did want you, all of the sudden one summer on your yearly family vacation, you had grown up. With his hormones raging, Kylo couldn’t help but stare at you in that swimsuit, which you filled out so well it should’ve been fucking illegal. But, he wasn’t as lucky. He was a bit of a late bloomer, he looked awkward and gangly and his ears stuck out. The creepy staring probably didn’t help, but he couldn’t help it!
The memory of that day still burned in his mind, how disgusted you looked at him. How you fucking told on him to his parents, and how his mother reprimanded him. You never said it, but he just knew you thought he was a loser. Pale, overly sensitive, and weak - you’d never find him attractive.
After that summer he was determined to prove you wrong, so Kylo changed. He worked on himself, spent a lot of time in the gym. And by the time that he had hit his growth spurt, grown out his hair to cover his ears, girls started looking at him differently. No one ever knew why, but they knew Kylo Ren came from a wealthy family, and everyone wanted a piece of that.
Maybe he did become a bit of a fuckboy, he had finally gained some confidence and now he was rolling in it. But you still looked at him with disgust, and that pissed him off.
“What princess? What is it gonna take for me to be good enough for little miss perfect? Huh?” Kylo asked you, frustrated with your clear distaste for him.
“Why the fuck would I want to marry a guy who sleeps around like you do?” You scoffed. The way you saw it, Kylo was shallow. He only payed you any mind once you started to develop, staring at you so intensely it frightened you - and you did anything to keep him from looking at you like that. You dressed more conservatively, gave him dirty looks, even told his mom because the heat of his gaze was just too much.
Kylo rolled his eyes, “You’re just a fucking prude.” He narrowed his eyes, frowning at your turtleneck. Honestly, seeing you dressed that way just pissed him off. “Princess, there isn’t anyway you can hide those tits of yours. Not even with all those damn turtlenecks. In fact maybe if you showed them off more, I’d be a little nicer to ya.” Kylo smirked.
Okay, maybe that was a dick thing to say. But he couldn’t stop the words spilling from his mouth, he blamed you for making him this way. You were just so goddam frustrating, always pissing him off.
You gasped, outraged you punched him right in the nose.
“Fuck! You bitch, my nose is fucking bleeding.” Kylo cursed, shouting at you as blood streamed down his face. He brought his hand up to cover his nose, and groaned in pain. His only retribution was that you might’ve broken your hand. But no, you just dusted off your knuckles, smirking at him.
“What? Afraid a little blood will dirty your clothes?” You mocked him, pouting.
“Fuck you,” Kylo spat blood at you, face scrunched up in anger. “When I take over the family, you and I are gonna be sworn enemies.”
“As if we aren’t already.” You shook your head.
Yeah, that was the end of that engagement.
True to his word when Kylo took over, he cut ties completely with your family. Maybe his mother was pissed at him for it, and maybe it wasn’t the best business move. But it was worth it to see the look on his face, show you he meant what he said all those years ago.
He had kept his distance from your family, but with this new information he had his chance to take a hit on his biggest competitor. “Fine, I’m feeling generous. I’ll give you a week.” Kylo told the man.
Luckily the fool knew better than to complain about the short amount of time, and thanked the boss for his graciousness. “Now get the fuck outta my sight,” Kylo pointed to the door.
Once left alone, Kylo sighed. He opened the desk of his drawer to pull something out. It was a picture from a few years back, your 21st birthday, wearing that cursed turtleneck and frowning at the gift he gave you. An embarrassingly scandalous piece of lace, that made your face flush and Kylo smirk as everyone stared at the offending item. The punishment was worth seeing that look on your face, mouth in an oh shape as you picked up the necklace that came with it...princess spelled out in gold letters. How your parents had to stop you from tackling him to the ground, all so worth it.
“That’s right princess, you’re finally gonna get what’s coming.” Kylo stared at the picture in his hand, a devilish smirk forming on his face.
Truthfully, you wanted no part of the family business. It was never your dream, you always wanted to become a doctor. But part way through med school your parents pulled you out, with Kylo now at the helm they needed your set of skills. So here you were, freezing your ass off at the dock, dressed in black from head to toe with a bullet proof vest under your suit jacket.
You hated having any part of this, selling weapons. But family was family, and you were loyal to yours. You just had a bad feeling about tonight, about Kylo Ren making an unwanted appearance. Your father said nothing would happen, that he’d never attack like that, but you didn’t hold the same opinion.
And now here you were, watching over the exchange with a shotgun at your side. Everything seemed to be going smoothly, until black cars came from nowhere. “Fuck he’s here, get a move on we’ve got company.” You barked out orders, whistling for back up.
The man himself stepped out of a car, surrounded by a few men with very big guns. You narrowed your eyes at him, lips pressed in a thin line. Kylo just smirked, bathing in your anger. He fucking loved to rile you up.
Your people stood ready to shoot, but you held them back. Knowing Kylo would want to talk first, offer some sort of ridiculous deal. “Well, you’re here, what do you fucking what?”
Kylo hissed, grasping his chest dramatically, “Ooh princess, is that how you greet your former fiancé.”
You let out a harsh laugh, “That’s putting it nicely, no Kylo, that’s how I greet a man holding me at fucking gunpoint.” You took a step forward, challenging him.
“Look princess, we all know this could get real bloody and no one really wants that. So I propose we make a deal.” Kylo takes a step forward to match yours, now looming over you.
“Only if it’s reasonable.” You replied.
“Nothing is reasonable in your eyes.” He shot back. “I want you, to be my personal guard dog. I know your skills princess, I want you to work for me.” He spoke lowly as he explained the deal, seductively.
You felt insulted, “You think I’d give up my family, give up everything for you!”
“No princess, I think you’d give it up to prevent blood on your hands.” Kylo took a step forward, now chest to chest with you, placing his hand over your hip.
“Fuck you!” You cursed at him. He was so distracted he didn’t feel the barrel of your gun against him. And when he did, you pulled the trigger. No way you could miss at that distance. Kylo fell back against the ground, clutching his stomach. It wasn’t the first time he’d been shot, but he wasn’t expecting it from you. Even with the vest it hurt like a bitch. He shouted orders at his men while you held a defensive position, you were prepared, you told everyone exactly what to do if Kylo came and they were ready.
In moments everything was a mess of gunfire, somehow a smoke bomb thrown out in the mix and everything that made everything a blur. You could hear Kylo shouting, no doubt furious that you shot him and you couldn’t help but smirk to yourself at that.
When the smoke cleared, the gunfire stopped. And in the middle stood yours and Kylos parents, Leia Organa herself glaring at her son.
“This-” She pointed to you and Kylo, men coming out of nowhere to grab the two of you and bring you to them. “Has gone too far.” She looked pointedly at her son.
“What! I didn’t do anything!” You defended.
“Yeah fucking right,” Kylo scoffed, still trying to wrestle himself out of the men’s arms until his mother gave him a look. You chose to save your dignity and to not struggle.
“No sweetheart, my son has been an ass to you, but you didn’t need to shoot him.” Leia says to you.
“Hey-” Kylo begins to defend but gets cut off.
“And you! We specifically told you not to do something like this Kylo, the Romano’s are not our enemies. They are our dear friends. You need to put whatever you have with Y/N aside, and apologize.”
Kylo huffed and turned his head away, “And what if I refuse?” He said smoothly.
“She needs to apologize too,” Your parents added.
“What! No way,” You shook your head, while Kylo snickered.
“We had a feeling you’d say that,” Leia crossed her arms. “So, until you two make up, you’re on lockdown.”
“We’ve got a special place for the two of you, and you’re not going to be able to leave until you make up.” Your father added.
Kylo frowned. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“You’ll see,” Leia winked at him, and you swear his face turned white as a ghost. Shit, this was gonna be bad.
Soon you were shoved back in the car with Kylo, which sped off to some unknown destination before you and Kylo could do anything. Kylo tried to make a call, but found his cell service was mysteriously nonexistent. “Fuck, we’re screwed.”
He turned to see you staring out the window, back turned and ignoring him. “Princess, we should at least try and make up look maybe I-” Kylo began to apologize, but you cut him off.
“I don’t want to talk right now Kylo.” You grumbled at him.
“But-”
“Please!” And he shut up after that. It didn’t stop him from letting out a heavy sigh, which seemed to grate on your nerves.
You felt really upset, stuck in a car with Kylo was the last place you wanted to be. He’d insulted your pride too many times to count, and acted like a child around you.
It wasn’t until you were shuffled out of the car into a cable car, carrying you up into a mountain that you said, “We really are screwed.” You frowned.
“Yeah, finally you’ve said something that makes some fucking sense,” Kylo laughed. You only glared at him, and he actually apologized, “Sorry.”
But, it was hard to believe an apology coming from him. Even if it seemed genuine. A trick to humiliate you in the end no doubt. It was freezing on the mountain as you and Kylo watched the cable car descend, leaving you and him to survive in the little log cabin behind you.
You opened the door and Kylo followed, making his distaste known right away as he pointed to the bed, “What the fuck is this! Some kind of joke.”
It was a one room cabin, with a fireplace, a bathroom, and a little kitchenette, a queen bed tucked in the corner. You felt heat rush to your face as you thought of having to share a bed with Kylo, oh this was going to be rough.
Kylo looked between the bed and back at you, “That’s gonna be a tight fit.”
“And what is that supposed to mean! You’re the one who’s a fucking sasquatch.”
Kylo placed his hand on the side of your head against the wall, caging you with his broad shoulders. “So what if I am princess, don’t get your granny panties in a twist.” His hot breath hit your face as he leaned in, the tension between you thick enough to be cut by a knife.
“I do not wear granny panties!”
“Really? Prove it to me,” He purred. You were turning him on, sure you fucking shot him earlier but he still had a thing for you. He always did. That’s what pissed him off about you, managing to be likeable even when you insulted him. And seeing you pissed off, he lived for it. So what if it got him off? He was gonna marry you after all.
“Oh my god! You perv, you’re getting turned on aren’t you? You just wanna see me in my underwear. Typical to always be thinking of sex even now.” You pushed against his chest, seeing right through his words and the pink dusting on his cheeks. Of course he didn’t budge, instead pressing himself flush against you.
“And why does that bother you so much princess? I’m a man and I have fucking eyes, sorry if I’m not allowed to be attracted to you, my fucking ex fiancé.”
“You don’t want me, you don’t even know me. You just want my body.”
Kylo leaned closer to speak into your ear, “I sure fucking do, I’d be crazy not to.” He growled.
You pressed harder against the hard planes of his chest, and when that did nothing you kneed him where you shot him in the stomach. Making him stumbled backwards. Angry now, the two of you were on each other, wrestling on the ground. Using your thighs you pinned Kylo’s hips to the ground, holding his wrists to the floor with your hands.
Kylo looked up at you, his cheeks flushed and panting. “Worst thing is you don’t even realize how fucking hot you are.” He rasped, admiration in your eyes. It was rare anyone could pin him, and maybe he let you do it just a little bit. But he couldn’t deny your strength.
“Shut up.” You placed your hand over his mouth. He started to laugh, vibrating against your fingers. As you adjusted the hold of straddle against him, Kylo groaned. He really was turned on, and now you could feel it against you, of course he was huge there too.
Instead of getting off him, you gasped, your mouth in that same little oh shape as your 21st birthday. Fuck Kylo loved seeing you make that face, he thrusted his hips in approval, grinding back against you.
You quickly turned your head down, biting your lip as you tried to fight your arousal. Was it bad that fighting with him like this turned you on? Knowing that he still wanted you, even after you had done everything to make him think otherwise all these years.
He tested your reaction, grinding against you a second time, hard enough to make you let out an undignified little squeak. “Stop-” You protested weakly, not really meaning it.
Kylo got out of your hold easily and sat up, now holding you by the waist in his lap. “Listen, I was trying to say it earlier but you interrupted me. I am sorry, princess, I am.”
“No-you don’t mean that,” You whimpered, sniffling.
“I do,” Kylo said softly. “I’m sorry for calling you a bitch that one time, I deserved that punch. I’m sorry for sleeping around-I was confused and, being a huge dick. I’m sorry I didn’t show you that I cared, or ever made you feel uncomfortable with my staring.”
“No Kylo, that’s not it,” You murmured.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean-I like your staring, maybe too much. That’s why I was uncomfortable.” You confessed.
Kylo purred in appreciation, “Oh? You like the way I look at you, how...interesting.” He rubbed his hand along your back.
“Don’t tease me now!” You hid your face in his chest, embarrassed.
“You’re so cute,” He hummed. “Makes me want to eat you out.”
“Kylo!”
“Shh, princess. I still need to make it up to you.” Kylo kissed the top of your head. He lifted you up in his arms, and placed you down on the bed.
“Woah-don’t you think this is a little fast? We apologized, we can leave.”
“Hmm I don’t know about that, I still think we have some making up to do.” Kylo kissed your neck, crawling on top of you. “Besides don’t you think it would be nice, just you and me completely isolated. No one to bother us for a couple of days. Like the honeymoon I never got to give you. And technically sweetheart you haven’t apologized yet, but I won’t force it out of you.”
“You actually wanted to marry me?” You ask in disbelief.
“Why is that so hard to believe? You’re a gorgeous, intelligent, sexy woman who always keeps me on my toes. You’re my match and I lo-like you, I always have. That’s why you’re so damn frustrating.”
You furrowed your brows, “It never seemed like that.” Your heart skipping a beat at his almost confession.
“Well, give me a few days to prove you wrong. I just need...one more chance, I’ve grown up a lot since we were engaged. I’d treat you better than any man could, like a princess.” He kissed your cheek.
He was so hard to resist when he was sweet talking you like this, when you still could feel the heat of his body pressed against you. Slowly your resistance was melting away, leaving behind the undeniable truth. That you liked him too. Maybe that’s why some of the things he did hurt you so much, but you had time to get over that. And now, the man before you who was pleading for another chance, he was the one you always dreamed Kylo would be. So, you said yes.
He didn’t even give you a second to change your mind before he was kissing you. Humming in pleasure as you kissed him back, as he tasted the sweetness of your tongue. “Fuck this needs to come off,” He pawed at the straps of your bulletproof vest. He had taken his off after he got shot, but you still had yours on.
When he got that off, he groaned as he was met with the soft flesh under your clothes. “This too.” He tugged on your turtleneck. He growled when he saw your lacy bra, overeager and squeezing your breasts in his hands. “Yes, fuck. Can’t wait to worship these babies, I’ve been dying to get my hands on these tits for years.”
“Yeah I’ve noticed.” You laugh, until Kylo pulls back your bra to get his mouth over a nipple. He sucks and bites gently, finally taking off your bra so he can properly massage the other breast. He pulls back for a moment to look at you, before purring and nuzzling your tits.
You help tug off his shirt, wanting to feel more of him and frown seeing the bruise on his abdomen with a circle of broken skin. “I’m sorry about that.”
“No, princess. I deserved that too.” He shook his head, leaning in for another kiss. You obliged him, and he smiled against your lips.
His attention was next set between your legs, “Now, I really do wanna see what underwear you wear.” He pulled down your pants suddenly, eyes widening at the familiar black lace. “Oh princess you didn’t, fuck it’s like you knew I was gonna fuck you later. A matching fucking set of all things.” Kylo groaned, dropping his head in your chest in mock defeat.
Before you could tease him or defend yourself, his mouth was on your pussy. Lapping over the fabric against the heat of your cunt, pulling it aside with two fingers lazily in his greed for more of your taste. You whine and call his name, only making him amp up his efforts.
He settles your thighs on his shoulders, his hand holding one thigh as the other rubs over your clit with the rough pad of his thumb. You arch your hips and he rewards you by dragging his tongue against your walls, rubbing your clit harder. He moans as you gush wetness over his mouth, his plump lips puckering over your pussy. You continue to writhe in pleasure and he hums in approval, the vibration of it making you clench on his tongue.
To work you open properly, he switches his fingers with his tongue, starting with just his middle finger curling inside you. Still, he lavishes your clit with his tongue and lips, kissing, sucking, and licking his way to your orgasm as he fucks you with his fingers.
As you cum he praises you, savoring the sound of your wet pussy against his fingers, “Yes that’s it, good girl, let your sweet pussy cum right on my fingers. Get it nice and ready for my cock.”
He leaves his pants on when he pulls out his cock, stroking himself as you come down from your high. “You look so beautiful like that princess, I can’t wait to ruin your tight little pussy with my cum.”
He splits you open with his thick cock, his thighs spreading yours apart so he can reach even deeper. “Fuck princess you’re pussy is sucking me right in, bet you’re just aching to get fucked.”
He rocks his hips slowly at first, letting you adjust to the size of him, grunting and panting at your heat and wetness. Then he grabs the headboard of the bed, and leverages it to begin fucking you in earnest. You start to let out little moans, and he smirks. “Yeah? You like that huh? Good thing no one’s around to hear me fucking you like this.”
The cockiness is what gets you, makes you whine for him. “Yes, keep making that noise, so sweet for me,” He coos, cupping your face with one hand.
“Oh fuck, princess I’m gonna cum, fill up that tight pussy.” He warns you. Kylo pauses for a second, only to use that moment to start fucking you so hard the bed sounds like it’s going to break. Squeaking, his balls slapping against your ass, fucking you like a wild beast as he cums. He lets out a breath that he’s been holding, his hair dripping with sweat and his chest flushed red. He rubs your over sensitive clit with his fingers to make you cum a second time, before settling down next to you.
He kicks off his pants, wiping you clean with his underwear before swinging a thigh over you. Kylo softly nuzzles your neck, placing soft little kisses as you catch your breath, his hand caressing your belly. “Mmmm, so nice...you felt so nice, even better than I imagined.” He yawns.
“I’m keeping you for a few days at least my love, then maybe we can get eloped,” He murmurs, basking in the afterglow of his pleasure. “Don’t expect me to let you go anytime soon.”
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lavenderlyncis · 2 years ago
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i curse your name (but cherish you in secret)? also i love all your work sm how you write different characters is beautiful
Omg thank you so much!!!
Because I've gotten this fic twice in my inbox, I'll use this one to post snippets and the other one to post the general concept!
I hope these are understandable outside of the context!
Snippet 1 (takes place before they fake date)
Regulus was leaning against the wall, hands crossed in front of his chest and looking overall uncomfortable. His presence was utterly confusing, their last fight had taken place just yesterday. James didn't think someone like him would grow a heart just because their sworn enemy was in the hospital.
"What are you doing here?" Was asking that question before even greeting him rude? Yes. But James and his pain-killer-fed mind didn't care.
Regulus merely shrugged, eyes flitting over James' bandaged shoulder. "After the shit Snape's been spewing about you, one might as well fear you were dead."
"The thought of me dying is frightening to you?" It sounded teasing, but James was honestly surprised. He would've thought the boy before him would sooner dance on his grave than making sure he was alive.
"The thought of anyone dying certainly isn't pleasant." Regulus scowled. "Besides, without your rent, we wouldn't be able to afford the flat anymore."
James closed his eyes and let out a short laugh, ignoring the pain in his shaking shoulder. Of course Regulus would use rent as an excuse, instead of admitting that he was worried.
He opened his eyes just in time to see Regulus hesitantly sit down on the chair beside the bed. Regulus, his rival, his arch nemesis, his flatmate, his friend, seemed awfully nervous, judging by the way he fiddled with his sleeves. "How are you?"
In the one year of knowing each other, James had never heard his voice so thin, almost vulnerable. James half-shrugged, conscious of not moving his injured shoulder. "I've been better." He studied Regulus' expression, not knowing what he was searching for. "Why do you care?"
"I don't," Regulus decided. "I guess it's just strange to see that you can..."
"Fail?"
"Bleed." He took a deep breath. "Sometimes it's just easy to forget you're human like the rest of us."
Snippet 2 (this one takes place during their fake dating)
"She didn't have to be so rude to you, though," James insisted.
Regulus nodded. "I agree. But you have to admit that we do make a weird couple," he pointed out. "I doubt people would pair the hot captain of the football team with the pasty loner."
Throwing him a bewildered look, James came to a stop. "How high is your body count?"
Regulus narrowed his eyes at him. "... zero," he answered suspiciously.
"Reggie, I've heard you have sex before."
"Oh!" He exclaimed. "Oh, you mean... right! Ehm, around twenty-seven? Maybe. I lost count." Regulus shrugged.
James ruffled his hair in frustration. "How can you have a body count of twenty-seven and still think of yourself as unattractive? People always check you out everywhere we go!"
"No, they don't," he refuted.
"Oh, trust me, they do. I've noticed."
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piedpiperslists · 3 years ago
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KSJ: Enemies / Rivals to Lovers AU
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[drabble] by 1kook enemies to lovers, college au
9:19 PM by likeastarstar enemies to lovers, idol au Summary: In the Soop.
* 10:12 PM by likeastarstar FWB
A Turning Point by joonsgalaxy enemies to lovers Summary: “You’re stuck with me, like it or not.”
Adversary by hyungieyoongi rivals to lovers, lawyer au
Below Your Mouth by 7deadlysinsfics s defense attorney!Seokjin, prosecutor!reader, rivals to lovers Summary: Seokjin has never lost a case in his entire career, that is until you came along to make his life a living hell.
Bring It On by breadoffoxy enemies to lovers Summary: Jin and you strive to have the best and be the best all year round. Nothings off limits, even romance.
Bruised by dawnagustd s trainer's son!Seokjin, MMA fighter!reader Summary: Seokjin is intentionally trying to make your day harder but two can play that game.
…Cause I Like You?! by scriptaed enemies to lovers, college au Summary: Just the thought of it, no, the mere possibility of it boggles the ever so egotistical mind that belonged to Kim Seokjin. Him? And… her? His arch enemy? His sworn nemesis whose incessant badgering he simply refuses to surrender to? Struck with a capricious cold, Jin’s teapot of a mind attempts to conceal its steam fall short when you pay an unexpected visit and all mayhem is set loose. When did it happen? How did it happen? No… no, it can’t be… he can’t… possibly… like her?!
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you smile” by taleasnewastime enemies to lovers
Love by Daylight (1/2) by smeraldos rivals to lovers, Sailor Moon au Summary: The day you find out who your suave partner in saving the world is, you're absolutely, positively, without a doubt sure you'll be over the moon. You'll be so happy you'll think you're dreaming. Turns out you're right. You do think you're dreaming. Because this? This can't be real. You're being pranked. Someone, somewhere, is going to jump out and say you're on Candid Camera. (Please.)
Love by Daylight (2/2) by smeraldos rivals to lovers, Sailor Moon au Summary: Tuxedo Mask is none other than your p(r)etty (boy) rival, Kim Seokjin.
Make Me by breadoffoxy s enemies to lovers Summary: When Jin and you are left alone, the rising tension is too much to handle.
Most Ardently by 00bamc enemies to lovers, Pride and Prejudice au Summary: Since the moment you met him, you knew that it was hate at first sight. No one in their sane mind could deny that Kim Seokjin is a prideful asshole. You disliked him, and even more when he had the audacity to confess his undying love for you.
* Musical Chairs by ugh-yoongi rivals au, teachers au
Recipe for Disaster by army-author celebrity chef!Seokjin, enemies to lovers Summary: What happens when you mix yourself, a standoffish celebrity chef, and a month long contract for a cooking show? Absolute chaos, that’s what!
Rivalry is Dead by vantaenims rivals to lovers, coworkers au Summary: You're in danger and Seokjin, your rival, just happened to be the only one who could save your life.
Swim Captain by taleasnewastime swim captain!Seokjin
The Dogs of War by ugh-yoongi enemies to lovers, politician au Summary: “I really don't know if this is a yes.” + “You need to stop doing that.” “Do what?” “That little eye thing you do when I walk into the room.”
The King's Daughter by writtenwhalien princess!reader, enemies to lovers, royalty au
Treasure and Booty by breadoffoxy rivals to lovers, treasure hunter au Summary: It was supposed to be in and out, easy peasy, but no, your rival in the treasure hunting business just has to be after the same thing as you. A big error has the two of you hiding in a small space where there’s not enough room for all the tension, adrenaline, hormones, and let alone you two.
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🤬 by cinnaminsvga wc~2k / enemies to lovers Summary: Frenemy!Seokjin ft. E2L and the magnificent get-along sweater.
All an Act by tteokggukk wc~10.6k / enemies to lovers, college au Summary: In which you and Seokjin are two of the top performing students but can never seem to work well together. One day, your professor fails a paper he assigned you and Seokjin to work on, and in order to gain a perfect grade, you two must work on a film together. Only problem is, the last scene is an impossible task.
All I Don't Want for Christmas Is You! by minisugakoobies s wc~23.7k / enemies to lovers, coworkers au Summary: The holidays are here! But instead of celebrating, you're trapped in a town called Christmas with your office nemesis, Kim Motherfucking Seokjin, and an unruly band of clients. Can you survive the trip and secure the promotion your boss has promised? Or will Jin take you down?
All I Ever Wanted by hayjeon s wc~10k / enemies to lovers, teachers au Summary: When the school’s chemistry teacher tells his students that your subject, biology, isn’t technically a science, the teacher of the year award becomes a competition to see who really has what it takes to make it. But Seokjin isn’t just good at teaching chemistry, but knows how to make it too.
All You’re Giving Me is Friction by hot-soop s wc~28.3k / surfer!Seokjin, lifeguard!reader, lovers to enemies to lovers Summary: You’ve graduated! Congratulations - you’ve got one thing checked off your parents ten year plan! Now all that’s left to do is start your dreary office job, drag yourself up the ladder to CEO, marry your (as yet unknown) dream guy, and carve out some time to pop out a few kids before your ovaries shrivel up… Except all of that sounds horrendous, and you’d much rather spend the next three months at Hoseok’s beach house with your closest friends - relaxing, partying, and sleeping late while you still can. And it would be your last perfect summer break, if it weren’t for the most irritating man on the planet (and his chickens) living next door.
Carnival Rides by geniuslab s wc~11.4k / enemies to lovers Summary: Working at your parents’ funnel cake stand during the summer sounds like a decent enough gig. But you didn’t quite plan for the exhausting heat or the cute gelato guy who would make it his mission to get you to like him. Warning: This ride will get you wet!
Catch My Fall by bubblesuga s wc~5.6k / rivals to lovers, college au Summary: Kim Seokjin is a master gamer. Those who play Ms. Pac Man at the local university tremble when they see him approach, and he enjoyed his reputation for two whole years. That is, until you showed up and beat his high score.
Clicking Into Place by baojinnie s wc~5k / enemies to lovers, college au Summary: “So what are we?” “Friends?”
Come Sail Away by the-boy-meets-evil s wc~7.8k / enemies to lovers Summary: Kim Seokjin is the captain of a sailing team bound for one of the biggest regattas around. Only one problem: that team also includes Taehyung, who's incredibly accident prone. Will he let you save the day despite your history?
Counterfeit Culture by ggukcangetit s wc~29k / enemies to lovers Summary: For as long as you can remember, you’ve always known right from wrong, good from bad, and woke from entitled/ignorant. But when you continue to cross paths with Kim Seokjin - the apparent antithesis of everything you believe in - certain walls begin to crumble. And over time, you come to realise that the world isn’t black and white, first impressions can be misleading, and that you are just as guilty as each person you’ve judged so harshly. Realisation brings acceptance, and maybe, just maybe, acceptance can bring something more.
Defining Epilogues by vanaera wc~6.3k / book rental shop owner!Seokjin, artist!reader, enemies to lovers Summary: Seokjin thinks he could always see the end of something before it even comes. When an annoying girl starts to rent the weirdest books from his shop, all Seokjin could see is how she will be the one to end him.
Dose by dreamhimcloser wc~7.2k / supervillain!Seokjin, superhero!reader Summary: Seokjin was in deep troubles. How the hell is he supposed to win over a love potion he gave himself?
[drabble] by dreamhimcloser supervillain!Seokjin, superhero!reader
Fast Lane by yminie s wc~20k / Formula One racer!Seokjin, pit crew!reader, enemies to lovers Summary: “Disgruntledly, you think to yourself how frustrating it is he can be quite so awful of a person and still be so good looking.” Alternatively; Boy Toy racer Kim Seokjin lives to test; the laws of speed, how many women he can bag, how much money he can convince people to give him, and quite how far you can be pushed before you snap.
Hungry Games by jimlingss wc~2.5k / rivals to lovers Summary: You always thought eating contests were your forte...until you met Seokjin.
Ill-fated by sketchguk s wc~12.7k / enemies to lovers, college au Summary: Kim Seokjin is the bane of your existence. There’s just something about him that annoys you to the core. But after being forced to spend a weekend with him for a film project, you learn that there’s more than meets the eye hidden behind his persona.
In Need of Orders by lemonjoonah s wc~15k / rivals to lovers, Kingsman au Summary: After a disastrous mission, which lead to the destruction of your prized invention and the compromise of his cover, Seokjin is confined to your base, and placed under your command. Now that he’s stuck with little to do, he uses his time to investigate a past you simply want to forget.
Just Say Goodnight and Go by vanaera wc~4.2k / neighbors au, college au Summary: The spirit of Christmas is yet to be felt as a blackout on a chilly December night becomes the icing on the cake of your horribly shitty day. You just really want to sleep tonight but your neighbor seems to have lost his mind again when he comes knocking on your door to demand for an uncalled sleepover. Said neighbor is Kim Seokjin, the famed crush of the university, and no, he’s not your friend. He’s most definitely not your crush and he’s absolutely not the reason why warmth invades your chest when it’s not even summer.
Pride and Fidget Spinners by kpopfanfictrash s wc~18.6k / enemies to lovers Summary: Seokjin has always prided himself on being the top mall kiosk salesman. His turf, the spot nearest to the fountain, is due to him being the undisputed best in the game. At least, until you arrive and throw his world into chaos.
Ramen! Mine! by bensdump wc~3.7k / enemies to lovers, strangers to lovers Summary: Your weekly visit to the local convenience store was getting ruined by an entitled ramen thief.
Riding Fakie by ugh-yoongi wc~14.2k / skater!Seokjin, fake dating, enemies to lovers Summary: The one where you think you’re getting a fake boyfriend and end up with so much more.
‘Tis the Damn Season [AO3] by goodsoop s wc~2.8k / enemies to lovers, coworkers au Summary: When your arch nemesis at work brings you a cup of hot chocolate in peace offering. You didn’t expect it to lead to you bent over your desk with the office holiday party in full swing just floors below.
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Blurred Lines by yoonia s tattooed biker!Seokjin, teachers au Summary: A new place to live, a new job, a new beginning. Six months have passed and everything has been going well for you in starting over. The warm welcome from your students and peers have quickly made you feel at home, yet you still long to have one calm day where you wouldn’t have to walk into the school with a heavy weight on your shoulders and the air thick with tension. Blame it on him—the strict Math teacher who keeps giving you cold shoulders no matter how many times you try to play nice. One night out with your girls and a drunken dare ultimately lead you to uncover what he’s been trying to hide. People do say that the quiet ones always keep the biggest secret.
Final Sleigh ¹ [drabbles] by floralseokjin s enemies to lovers, office au Summary: You took an (almost) immediate dislike to Seokjin during his first week at the office and six months later that distaste is not only still going strong, but also mutual. Working in sales, you view one another as competition, so what happens when you’re forced to organise the Christmas office party together? It’s a recipe for disaster, but one thing’s for sure, it doesn’t end the way you imagined it… (Spoiler alert: you don’t wind up murdering him.)
Isn’t It Romcomic ² by bangtanstanst enemies to lovers, lawyer au Summary: Romcoms are awesome. They’re so simple – everyone always has their shit together, they have perfect lives, perfect jobs, perfect apartments, and they get the perfect relationship to top it all off. Honestly, you’d be crazy not to want to live in such a universe. That is, until you get stuck in one with the last person you want to see – stealer of clients, breaker of sanity, bane of your existence, Kim Seokjin.
Kitchen Confidential [pt2] [pt3] [pt4] by yoonjinkooked s enemies to lovers Summary: After years of annoying the life out of you, your rival, Kim Seokjin, pushes you a step too far and he knows it. As angry and resentful as you are, you don’t realize that something has been brewing under the surface for years. This weekend, that will change.
Organic by ppersonna s sm enemies to lovers Summary: You agree to do your childhood best friend, Namjoon, a favor by working as his boss’s gardener. However, Namjoon fails to tell you just how much of a rich ass Kim Seokjin really is. You hate him, and he hates you, so why does it bother you when his ex makes her way back into his life?
The Money Project by namjoonchronicles s enemies to lovers, fake marriage Summary: Growing up, you know for a fact that Seokjin is the worst person on the planet and you could never see eye-to-eye because he is boastful and tall. When his father exiled him from the family registrar, and threatened him with homelessness, he resorted help from his father’s favorite person A.K.A the last human on earth he’d rather talk to. He asked you to marry him. Events unravel and Seokjin may have not been as bad as you thought he was.
The NewsCasters by jimlingss s rivals to lovers, anchors au Summary: When Local and Celebrity news has to fight head on, who knows who will win. All you do know is that Kim Seokjin, the arrogant bastard that he is, might give you a hernia before your job does.
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