#nct 127’s yuta x reader

[thru-the-grapevine]

[11:21 PM] “It’s late,” Yuta mumbled against your mouth.

You pulled him in close again, shutting him up with another long kiss. You knew it was getting late; the sun had already set when Yuta had arrived at your apartment, and you’d made it through about four episodes of your favorite show by now. But this was the first time you'd finally worked up the courage to kiss him, and you didn’t want it to end yet.

Yuta’s mouth curled into a smile against yours as he pulled back just enough to speak again. “I probably need to go.”

“No, not yet,” you objected, curling your fingers tighter in his collar. “Please?”

He laughed. “Another five minutes, then.”

“Good,” you murmured, leaning back in and kissing him without any resistance on his end. Yuta was rather good at this, and you thought that maybe, just maybe, you could do this for the next hour without getting tired.

By the time you broke apart again, you were both breathless, lips swollen. You gazed at his lips, deciding this swollen color was really pretty. God, it made you want to kiss him more.

You decided to head off any protests by nipping in first.

“Please,” you said, pouting a little. “I know I’ve kissed you, like, ten times, but just like another ten, please.”

Yuta groaned, resting his forehead against yours. “You’re kind of dangerous, you know that?”

“Me? Dangerous?” You smiled, biting your lip. “That doesn’t sound right.”

“Flirt,” Yuta muttered darkly before leaning in and kissing you again, gently pressing you to lay back on the couch.

Maybe not just one hour, you decided. You could go for hours and hours, kissing Nakamoto Yuta like this.

[poweringthroughthis]

fever dream | nakamoto yuta

nsfw, mdni

pair: yuta x male reader

desc: Being an avid NCTzen for a while now, you can't believe the events that transpire once you finally get to attend the NCT concert in your country, and meet your biggest bias.

warnings: dirty talk, oral, anal s*x

It was most definitely a fever dream. Korean fans are truly lucky with how often they get opportunities to see their favorite artists perform live. The rest of us, on the other hand, check whether the name of our country has been included in the artist's list for the latest world tour, while we happily cheer them on from the confines of our homes. But as they say, good things shall come to those who wait. You never thought such a day would actually come but it has, and here you are, standing at the entrance of the stadium that NCT was set to perform at today!

For obvious reasons, your nerves were all over the place. You couldn't get rid of the giddiness no matter how much you tried to normalize the day mentally. In fact, the idea of soothing your nerves was what brought you here, at the venue.....four hours in advance. The entry gates were closed and security had barely begun overseeing the arrangements. As you took in the surroundings, two or three vans came to a halt in front of the gate. It didn't take much of a genius to guess the Neos had arrived. Your heart started ringing in your eardrums. You were about to see them in the flesh.

They were surrounded by bodyguards from all directions but you could see a comparatively relaxed formation of their security since no fans were here yet. You were admiring the boys from a distance as they came out of the vans in sweats, not wishing to misuse this opportunity and get in their personal space. Then you saw him, and your heart stopped for a second. Your bias, Nakamoto Yuta. He was absolutely ethereal. You almost missed his brief glance at you, chalking it up to your delusions. But it was hard not to faint when he asked the security guard something, pointing discreetly in your direction before he went in, trailing the other members.

The guard gestured you over but you were still somewhat confused. "Hey, you! You're here for the concert, aren't you? Mr. Yuta said you can wait backstage if you want to." Your eyes widened comically. Did you hear that right? You were afraid you were going to need CPR, this was a little too surreal for a random Saturday.

"um, but can I ask why?" you managed to croak out.

"Kid, do I look like I know that? Get in if you want to, or keep standing in the heat. I have work to do." he replied gruffly and you quickly entered the premises.

Finding the green rooms wasn't much of a hassle, with the halls being void of anyone and a door reading 'NCT 127' in ginormous font. The rooms must be divided based on subunits, you figured. The door made a creaking noise as you you shakily opened it and peeked inside.

Only one person was present, you couldn't see their face since they had their back towards you but it was easy to confirm by their hair color. It was Yuta. He seemed to be busy, either doing vocal warm ups or texting, but you had to clear this misunderstanding. "Hi? Um, I'm sorry if I'm interrupting but-"

"No, it's fine. You can come in." he turned around, smiling at you. He had a smile so radiant, you wondered how many hearts he had already captured with that smile alone. "I told the security to let you in."

"Uh, thanks? I think there has been a huge misunderstanding, I don't know you personally but you're free to correct me if I'm wrong." you replied, slightly more nervous now. He raised his eyebrow at that and motioned you to go on. "But, you're like a celebrity and I'm a nobody. I just want to make sure you're not mistaking me for someone else and you aren't in trouble or anything. It's okay if you need me to leave."

"Well, I've never met a 'nobody' before." he grinned, "You are very attractive, if I'm being honest. And you're welcome to stay as long as you want."

"T-thank you"

He was sitting on the sofa, the one closest to the door and he patted the space beside him, motioning you to sit down. You were unsure if that was appropriate, considering you had met the guy not even five minutes ago but it didn't feel right to deny.

"What's your name, cutie?"

"Uh, it's y/n"

"That's cute. Do you have any social media?"

"Y-yes."

"Let me follow you then, I don't really post but I'd like seeing pictures of you."

"Um, okay. If you want to, I mean." you were a stuttering mess, you couldn't believe this was happening. He followed your instagram handle, liking a few posts before following and you had never felt more self conscious in your life. You wanted to hide, you knew the pictures he was liking were all your cringey photos and selfies from your rare confidence boosts.

"Hey, are you shy around me?"

"Y-yes...sorry, this is really overwhelming. I've just been such a big fan for the longest-"

"A fan, huh? Tell me, is it a big turn off if I kissed you right now?"

You stared at him incredulously. "Um, well...I'm not sure if you're asking for my opinion."

"Oh, but I am." he smirked, moving closer. He had a hand placed on your thigh and his face was mere inches away. "What's the verdict?"

"No, not a turn off. Not at all." you said, barely above a whisper.

"Great. You're a sweet little thing if I've ever seen one." he said before closing the gap and capturing your lips in a gentle kiss. It was slow and sensual. He tasted like strawberry, probably because of the lip balm you thought.

Your hands went up to caress his face, and he placed his hands on your waist, bringing you even closer. You couldn't tell how much time had passed, the two of you were completely engrossed in each other. His hand trailed down to your ass and gave it a squeeze, eliciting a surprised gasp. You didn't want to, but you broke the kiss and stared at him.

"I'm not going to push you if you don't want this, I'd like to have your consent."

"I want it."

"Are you sure? We're complete strangers, you have no reason to trust me."

"I know, but I've had a crush on you for a long time. You can do whatever you want, honestly"

"Fuck, that's hot. I don't know how I'm gonna control myself, but I'm willing to try."

With that, he went back to kissing you. He started getting a little more aggressive with his movements, sucking your lower lip. He slowly trailed his tongue on your bottom lip, asking for entrance and you opened your mouth slightly, letting his tongue in. He was so experienced, you could only melt in his arms. You tried your best to keep up but were mostly overwhelmed. It was..your first steamy encounter, after all.

You broke the kiss, a string of saliva still connecting your mouths. Yuta stared at you with lust filled eyes, a smirk plastered on his face. "You're doing so good for me, kitten."

"I am?"

"Yeah, I'm going to make you feel good, so good." He got up and locked the door, turning back towards you and you realized that this was happening. He went back to sit next to you, bringing his lips back onto yours, his hands going under your shirt. You moaned softly as his fingers grazed your nipple. "You're so sensitive."

You broke the kiss. "Yuta, I'm a virgin."

He groaned and kissed your neck. "I can't believe I get to pop your cherry." He continued trailing kisses down your neck, his hands squeezing your nipples. Your hands roamed his back and shoulders, enjoying the way his muscles rippled under your touch.

"Take your shirt off, baby." He removed his own shirt, exposing his well built upper body. You felt yourself grow wetter just by looking at him. His body was truly godlike, his toned muscles glistening. You couldn't help but stare.

"You're so beautiful" he whispered. "You're going to look even more beautiful once I'm done with you." He started unbuttoning your shirt, taking it off completely and throwing it away. Your breath hitched, your body was exposed and Yuta was staring at it like a starved animal. He bent his head down and captured a nipple between his lips, licking and sucking, his fingers teasing the other. You were a moaning mess, the feeling was too much.

"Does it feel good?"

"Yes, god yes"

"Good. Tell me, have you ever touched yourself, baby?"

"Y-yes"

"And what were you thinking about when you did it?"

"You"

He groaned at that and pulled down your pants, along with your underwear. He kissed his way down from your chest to your thighs. His mouth was hovering over your dick and he looked up at you with a devilish smirk, "I'm going to suck you off, is that alright?"

"Please, I've never felt anyone's mouth down there"

"Good." He started by giving a tentative lick and you whimpered. He smirked and licked the underside, swirling his tongue around the tip. He slowly took the whole thing in his mouth and you threw your head back, moaning.

"F-fuck, feels so good"

He was bobbing his head, his tongue swirling around your dick, his cheeks hollowed. The feeling was incredible, you had never felt anything like it. You were bucking your hips and gripping his hair, trying not to cum.

"Cum in my mouth, baby"

And you were a goner. This was the craziest day ever. Yuta just said that to you. You wished you could replay the sound of that a hundred times over.

You came in his mouth, and he swallowed it all, moaning. He stood up and licked his lips. You were a panting mess, coming down from your high.

"You're such a good boy for me"

"M-more"

"Don't worry, we're not done yet"

He started undoing his belt, taking his pants off and throwing them aside. He was wearing a pair of black boxers, and his erection was evident. He pulled them down, his dick springing free and you were in awe. It was big, and thick, and you couldn't help but stare. He chuckled, "Like what you see?"

"Yes, it's so big"

"And it's all yours, baby." He stroked himself a few times, his precum leaking. "Are you ready, kitten?"

"Yes"

"Get on your knees." You obediently got down on your knees, facing away from him. He lined his dick with your entrance, rubbing it against your hole. You nodded. He slowly pushed the tip in, and it felt like your whole body was on fire.

"Fuck, you're so tight"

He grabbed your hips, and started thrusting, slowly. You were moaning and whimpering, the feeling was so intense. You had never felt anything like it. You were being stretched open, your hole being filled to the brim.

"Y-Yuta, faster"

"You like that, huh? You like my cock?"

"Y-yes, I love it"

He picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming faster. "Thought you were innocent, baby. Who would have guessed you'd turn out to be such a slut."

"Fuck, Yuta!"

"That's right, say my name."

You were being pounded into the floor, and you were loving every second of it. He was fucking you so good, his cock hitting your sweet spot. You were moaning and whimpering, unable to hold back.

"Fuck, you're so sexy. I'm close."

He chuckled. "My sweet little angel, you can't get enough of me."

You were close to climaxing, the pleasure was so intense, you could barely think straight. You were a moaning mess, Yuta was grunting and breathing heavily. He was pounding into you, his thrusts becoming more erratic.

"After today, I'll make sure you keep coming back for more. Make you feel good, just like this. Gonna ruin you for anyone else. You'll be begging for my cock, and only my cock."

"Fuck, Yuta!" You cried out, nearing your orgasm, his dirty talk sending you over the edge. You could tell you wouldn't last much longer.

"I'll turn you into a dumb cock slut. I'll train you to take my dick in your ass every day. I'll fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk."

"Please, fuck me harder. Make me yours."

"You'll be walking to the concert ground funny. You'll be so fucked out, you won't be able to function. I'll make sure of that."

"F-fuck, Yuta!"

With that, you were both pushed over the edge, and you came, hard. Your vision went white, and your body was wracked with pleasure. You could feel him filling you up, his warm seed filling your ass as he pulled your head back towards him, neck straining as he sloppily kissed you.

You were both panting and spent. You had just had sex with the man of your dreams. He was still inside of you, and he was still kissing you. It was a passionate kiss, and you could feel his adoration for you. You were so lucky.

"You did so good for me, baby." He whispered. "Such a good boy for me."

You were too blissed out to reply. Your brain was not cooperating with the rest of your body, still in a state of euphoria.

"Let's get you cleaned up."

Yuta picked you up bridal style, taking you to the bathroom, your head resting on his chest. You had never felt so loved.

"Give me your number? I promise we can sneak off to a date whenever I'm off schedules. It won't be that easy, I know."

"I'd like that."

"It's a date then. I hope I didn't disappoint" he smirked.

"I should be asking that. I was a virgin."

"Baby, I'm happy you chose me. And if I may add, you were amazing. If not for the security standing outside, I'd have kept fucking you throughout the night."

"Oh god, please don't make me blush"

"I'll make it up to you."

And he did. The next concert stop, you found yourself on his bed, naked, being ravaged by him. And the day after that, and the day after that. Soon the two of you were something more, and neither person could have asked for more.

Maybe reaching the concert venue too early wasn't as stupid as you'd thought.

[hugs2doie]

nini’s masterlist .

⌦ nct dream (ot7)

✩ nct dream’s reaction when you send cheesy pick up lines !

✩ nct dream’s reaction when you don’t pick up their phone calls !

✩ nct dream’s reaction when you bring a cat home !

✩ nct dream comforting/complimenting you on a bad day

✩ texting nct dream “my sibling wants to meet you” !

✩ random nct dream texts !

✩ clingy nct dream

✩ jealous nct dream

☆ nct dream sending you a cheesy pick-up line !

✩ nct dream texting you after an argument !

☆ liking each other at the wrong times

☆ nct dream possessive texts

☆ their s/o being on youngji drinking show

☆ their reaction to their drunk s/o texts

☆ nct dream when you’re mad at them

☆ nct dream when you fall asleep on call

☆ nct dream texts when you accidentally cut your finger

☆ hyping the dreamies up cause they’re nervous for their comeback

☆ “shes busy” prank

✩“i saw you cheating” prank

☆ “i’m paying for you nails” texts

☆ them asking you to unblock them after a (silly) argument)

☆ them being jealous of you liking/listening to other artists/groups

☆ them texting you from other numbers after you’ve blocked them

☆ their reaction when you ask why they’re dating you

☆ the dreamies reaction when you tell them “we need to talk”

☆ “i was talking to my other boyfriend” prank on them

☆ the dreamies being down bad for you even though you’re in a relationship

☆ the dreamies texting you after a few days of not talking because of their busy schedules

☆ their reaction after you drunkenly confessed to them

☆ their reaction when you text them that your pants have been stained cause of periods in public

☆ “you were my first kiss”

✩“my parents liked you”

☆ texting them “i love you too” but it was for their mom

☆ nct dream texts x idol!reader

— mark 𖦹

☆ she fell first but he fell harder

☆ mark drabble inspired by dark red

— renjun 𖦹

✩ random renjun bf texts !

☆ a random argument with renjun !

☆ you fell first but he fell harder <3

☆ [19:56]

☆ more renjun bf texts

☆ renjun drabble inspired by last waltz

— jeno 𖦹

☆ jeno texts after a fight

☆ jeno drabble inspired by i don’t love you

— haechan 𖦹

☆ random haechan bf texts !

☆ she fell first but he fell harder

☆ best friends to lovers with haechan

☆ nct dream 8th member drabble

☆ haechan going to ikea and sending his gf pics of the furniture he would like to test out w her (IDK WHAT ELSE TO TITTLE THIS)

— jaemin 𖦹

☆ jaemin comforting his gf !

☆ random bf jaemin texts !

— chenle 𖦹

☆ random chenle bf texts !

☆ she fell first but he fell harder

☆ jealous chenle texts

✩ telling chenle about your sleeping habits

☆ chenle drabble inspired by womanizer

— jisung 𖦹

☆ jisung angst texts !

☆ random jisung bf texts !

☆ more jisung bf texts !

⌦ nct 127

✩ comforting you on a bad day (text)

☆ nct 127 possessive texts

— johnny 𖦹

☆ random johnny bf texts !

— taeyong 𖦹

☆ random taeyong bf texts !

— yuta 𖦹

☆ random yuta bf texts !

☆ bf!yuta comforting you

— doyoung 𖦹

☆ doyoung jealous texts !

☆ doyoung bf texts !

☆ more doyoung bf texts !

— jaehyun 𖦹

☆ chocolates & milkshake

— jungwoo 𖦹

(you can find mark & haechan at nct dream <3)

⌦ wayv

☆ wayv jealous texts

☆ wayv possessive texts

☆ wayv texting you after a fight

☆ randomly saying i love you to them

☆ wayv texts when you fall asleep on call

☆ their reaction when you ask them “why am i dating you?”

— kun 𖦹

☆ random kun bf texts !

☆ kun possessive texts

— ten 𖦹

☆ random ten bf texts !

— winwin 𖦹

☆ random winwin bf texts !

☆ jealous winwin tests !

☆ winwin possessive texts !

☆ more random winwin bf texts !

☆ clingy winwin scenario !

☆ texting winwin about his kiss scene !

— xiaojun 𖦹

☆ doting on xiaojun <3

— hendery 𖦹

☆ random hendery bf texts !

— yangyang 𖦹

☆ yangyang possessive texts !

☆ classmates to lovers with yangyang !

☆ random yangyang bf texts !

☆ more yangyang possessive texts !

☆ yangyang shy boy scenario

⌦ seventeen (ot13)

☆ seventeen’s maknae line when their “i love you message” gets autocorrected to “i hate you”

— s.coups 𖦹

— jeonghan 𖦹

☆ random jeonghan bf texts !

— joshua 𖦹

☆ random joshua best friend texts !

— jun 𖦹

☆ random jun bf texts !

— hoshi 𖦹

— wonwoo 𖦹

— woozi 𖦹

— dk 𖦹

— mingyu 𖦹

☆ random mingyu bf texts

— minghao (the8) 𖦹

☆ minghao best friend texts

— seungkwan 𖦹

— vernon 𖦹

☆ random vernon bf texts !

— dino 𖦹

[multifandomslxt]

WELCOME TO 🥀Slxt's Masterlist ☆*: .｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:*☆

Note: DO NOT STEAL MY WORK. All Works are fiction. Do not take them seriously. Minors DNI.

BEFORE YOU FOLLOW

Boba’s terms for Slxtty Entrance

NEO CULTURE TECHNOLOGY

FICS

Black Roses Mafia Romance (WIP) (Jeno x reader)

Jealousy (bf!Yuta x gf!reader)

Play too much (plug!Taeyong x Chubby!reader)

I hope we'll meet again (Nct member x reader)

Liar (bsfbrother!Yuta x chubbyblack!reader)

Tramp-Stamp (Tattoo artist!Yuta x chubby!reader)

Anything for my good boy (sub!Mark x Femdom!Reader)

King's Command (Hendery x fem!reader)

Fun Games (Haechan x Reader x YangYang)

Quiet Rage (bsf!Johnny x Reader)

SCENARIOS

Nct members who would win in a fight

Nct members who I know would love a thick bixch

Nct members who would spoil tf out of their s/o

Nct members who would mark you in hard-to-hide places

My top five Nct 127 members with a high s3x drive

Nct members I think would be scary when angry..and why

Nct127 members who would love it if you sat on their face

Nct127 members who have pain k!nks

Nct127 members who are sadists

The ass smackers in Nct

Four NCT members who would get turned on at the most inconvenient moments

NCT127 members and their favorite things during s3x

How NCT 127 members tell you they’re horny

Which NCT 127 members are rough during s3x and which ones aren't

Nct 127 members who would be able to handle you throwing it back

Nct127 Members during a heated argument

NCT127 Sugar Daddy Ratings

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

The type to (Series)

Taeyong

Doyoung

Most possessive members of NCT

NCT127 Members who like it RAW

NCT127 Members and places they would f4ck you

NCT127 MEMBERS AND ROUGH S3X

MTL

NCT127 kinkiest members

CALLING YOU MOMMY (ALL UNITS)

REACTIONS

How Jaehyun would be with an inexperienced lover

First time with Yuta

How I think NCT127 would act if somebody was badmouthing their s/o

NCT 127 F*CKABILITY SCALE

NCT DREAM F*CKABILITY SCALE

WAYV KUN HARD THOUGHTS

HARD and SOFT THOUGHTS

1 Doyoung (soft)

2 Yuta (hard)

3 Mark (hard)

4 Jaemin (soft)

5 Yuta (hard)

6 Taeyong (hard)

7 Doyoung (Hard)

SEVENTEEN

SEVENTEEN members who are praisers, beggers or pleasers

Insecurities (Vernon x Chubby!reader)

STRAY KIDS

Insecurities (Bang Chan x chubby!reader)

[layuhsblog]

Fluster- Nakamoto Yuta X fem! reader

req: Flirty Yuta imagine

SERIES: NCT UNDERRATED LINE FICS (You can always request ideas for fics of any member of nct you feel the app is lacking fics of)

Osaka Bang: A playful inside joke where if you point a finger gun at someone from Osaka, they play along and either play dead or put their hands up in surrender.

To sum it up: Yuta having a bad day, the reader flirts with yuta and makes him laugh

Warnings: suggestive if you squint. flirty yuta. bad pickup lines. bad jokes. yuta snaps at the reader once but its nothing mean. reader is shy because of yuta.

Yuta was having the worst possible day he could. He was practicing for Nct 127's last tour and today was just not his day. He kept getting everything wrong.

When he came home, he quickly showered and got ready for bed. It was around 9pm when you came home and rushed to your room to see Yuta trying to sleep on his back, his arm covering his eyes.

"YUTAAAA!!!" You excitedly exclaimed as you laid on top of him, putting all of your weight on him and hugged his sides. Still in your work clothes. He grumbled a little and easily pushed you off him to which you frowned.

"I'm tired and you stink, go shower." You let out a fake gasp at that,

"How dare you. I don't care we're cuddling." you said as you repeated your old actions and laid on top of him again. He looked at you with annoyance. Before he could snap at you, you started kissing all over his face to which he let out a smile whine. You internally laughed at the power you held over your man.

"Y/n, I had a rough day. Please leave me be for a while."

"Okay okay, fine I'll get off of you on the condition that we talk about your day and then order takeout later."

He agreed and after you freshened up, you both talked about work and all the stress you had been going through in your individual lives.

You could tell he was feeling better but it wasnt enough. You wanted to make him laugh. Make him forget all the stress he was feeling.

"Yu, are you a fart? Because you blew me away." You laughed at your own joke but Yuta only gave you a disgusting judgemental look.

"You call that flirting? I've taught you better baby. Go ahead, try again. Try to make me flustered." He leaned back on the bed and gave you a small smirk. A glint of playfulness in his lovestruck eyes. You wouldn't lie, he made you flustered, that man always had an answer for everything. Your boyfriend was so hot like that and you swore you wanted to catch him off guard today, a payback for all the times he's made you speechless. Just then, a silly idea popped into your head,

"Yutaaa~"

"Hm??"

"Where are you from?"

He tilted his head in confusion at you,

you were together for so long, you ofcourse knew where he was from. After carefully thinking about every single pickup line that your question could lead to he carefully replied,

"Japan..?"

"No silly!! City."

"Osaka??" You bit back your laughter as you slowly pointed your index and middle finger at him,

"Bang!" it took him a minute to register before he gave a defeated laugh and a look that could only be perceived as,

'I'm so done with you.'

as he slowly clutched his hand on his chest and made fake dying noises as you laughed out loud at your own silly humor. He couldn't help but laugh along with you.

"Okay, not gonna lie, that did catch me off-guard. You're becoming funny like me."

"Hey! I was always funny."

"I beg to differ, you made a bad pickup line like a few minutes ago."

"You're awfully chatty for someone who was old man grumpy like a minute ago."

"What can I say, I can't stay mad at my baby she's too perfect and sexy for me to resist." He comes closer to you and whispers. You slap his chest as he laughs at your flustered state. He had forgotten everything about his sour mood and stress the moment he saw you and you and your reactions were just so cute.

"Thankyou baby, your jokes are still so, so bad, but I feel so much better now."

"Yes yes, who will find my jokes funny when he has Mark to laugh with and flirt with, I'm a mere sidechick.

Be honest- if we were dying inside a building in a fire and you could only choose one, who would you save, me or Mark?"

"Know your limit, peasant." He laughs at you, you sulk at him and get up to "storm out" of the room, pretending to be mad.

He grabs your wrist and sits you back down. He moves closer and pushes you into the bed as he pins your wrists above your head. You try to look away from him. Your face feels hot and flustered and you didnt want to show him how shy he made you feel.

He tilts your face and forces you to look at him as he gives you a hearty smile, full of love.

He slowly kisses your neck and moves up to your ear,

"Let's keep this a secret between you and me, I'd always choose you baby." He gives you a wink as he giggles and kisses you again, sweetly.

The more he kissed you, the more lightheaded you felt. No matter how much you plan to fluster him, he'll always be one step ahead of you.

_

[smileysuh]

Private Room : Nct 127

🌙 staring. nct 127 x afab!Reader

🔮 preview. “A lot has changed,” you admit. “Honestly- I never thought I’d take a break from cam shows once I started- never thought I’d be doing a solo show with a nct 127 private room- but here we are.”

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👹 rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 3.6k

🍭 aus. cam girl reader, poly idols, idols sharing a fuck buddy, dirty boy idols, etc...

☀️ mlist + an. cam room directory here - after a long haitus, cam baby is back :) this is the first of 5 new chapters that will be coming out in the next few weeks :) stay tuned for all the angsty forbidden love that cambaby is low key known for - this series is covered in audio by the Kpop Pillow Talk podcast, listen here

It’s been so long since you last did a cam show that you’re not sure who will even join, and the thought of an unsuccessful evening is what prompts you to message some of your most devoted fans.

Despite being on tour, you’re still in frequent contact with Johnny, Jaehyun and Haechan, so when you suggest a NCT 127 only camroom to the eldest of the three, it takes no time at all for him to run it by all his members and come back to you with a confirmation that eight of nine will tune in for your show.

“Everyone’s excited for another episode of our little cam baby,” Johnny tells you when he calls you before your start time. “The guys are getting a little agitated from our tour lasting so long- and I know Jae and Hyuck miss you-”

“What about you, John?” you toy, enjoying the taste of his legal name on your tongue. “Are you missing me yet?”

“I always miss you, baby.” 

You can hear the grin in his voice, and your heart does summersaults in your chest, the way it always does when you talk to your most longstanding, loyal, and kind dominant. 

“Miss you too,” you admit. “For more than just cam shows- although… well, you know I also miss being on camera with you.”

The last time you’d enjoyed Johnny infront of a live audience, it had been under the watchful eye of got7’s Jinyoung. 

So much has happened since then-

“The guys are eager to hear what you’ve been up to,” Johnny tells you, pulling you from your thoughts. “I think they’ll like it that it’s just all of us- they can ask more personal questions.”

“Personal questions-” you echo, letting out an anxious laugh, “uh oh.”

“You don’t have to answer anything you don’t want to,” Johnny assures you. “Remember, you’re running the show, princess.”

“I’m running the show,” you repeat, allowing the words to calm you while you get set up with a tripod and your box of toys.

“That’s my girl,” Johnny’s praise is the cherry on top, and you realize that - while it has been a while since you did a show - you’re still going to do just fine. 

All you have to do is be yourself- that’s always worked in the past. 

In fact, a solo cam session with your closest supporters is the perfect avenue to practice radical self love… in all forms. 

“Ok, Johnny I gotta hang up so I can start my show on time-”

“Yeah, no problem-”

“But uh…” you swallow thickly, pausing as you stare at your phone. There’s something itching on the back of your tongue- something you dare not say, so instead, you hit him with; “You’re all in separate hotel rooms during this, or…?”

“Uh huh,” Johnny laughs- “as much as we’re all close as members, I don’t think any of us actually want to watch you while we’re in the same room, Yuta joked about it once, but- we’re not Wayv.”

The mention of their brother group makes you giggle- there’d been a time when a few of the members had been big into your cam show, and they’d ditch practice to huddle in the bathroom and watch you- but 127 is not Wayv. 

“Get on with your show, baby,” Johnny’s smooth voice is always so calming, “I’ll see ya in there.”

“Bye, John.”

“Bye, baby.” 

The line goes dead, and you finish the rest of your set up in record time. Soon, you’re placing your phone in the tripod, sending a private room link off to your 127 group chat, and turning the camera on.

By the time you’ve gone to sit on your bed, adjusting your laptop so you can see the comment section, a handful of idols have already joined.

“Hey guys-” you breathe, eyes skimming through the usernames you know: NiceGuyJohnny, KittyTae, yutAH, Doie, ValentineJae97, HeyChannie-

And then two new users pop into the chat, with names that couldn’t be more diametrically opposed: PuppyBoyWoo and MarcusLee.

“Marcus Lee?” you read out loud, laughing as you lift your eyes to the camera. “I’d thought yutAH was bold but okay Mark, I see you-”

HeyChannie: fucking mark

NiceGuyJohnny: have you never made a fake user profile before markie?

yutAH: this kid

PuppyBoyWoo: what about me? What do you think of my user name?

“Hi Jungwoo, I love your user name- it’s good to see you here,” you smile. “Are you my little puppy boy, Woo?”

PuppyBoyWoo: bark bark bark

HeyChannie: woof woof

HeyChannie has donated $69

yutAH: grrrrrrr

yutAH has donated $69

NiceGuyJohnny has donated $69

PuppyBoyWoo has donated $100

MarcusLee has donated $100

ValentineJae97 has donated $420

God, you’ve missed this, missed how easy it is- 

“How about our resident kitty? You still here, Tae?” you ask, wanting to involve all eight members if possible- 

KittyTae: meow

KittyTae has donated $69

“Now we’re just waiting on you Doyoung-”

Doie has donated $200

“And that makes eight,” you grin. “Too bad Taeil couldn’t join.”

HeyChannie: couldnt? More like WOULDNT

NiceGuyJohnny: we all know Taeil is married to his beauty sleep

Doie: we should probably ALL be asleep right now. We have a flight tomorrow morning

HeyChannie: then LEAVE

HeyChannie: bitch

“Hyuck-” you groan, “I’m never going to take any of my clothes off if you force me to be a moderator- can’t you behave yourself for the next little while? For me?”

HeyChannie has donated $69

HeyChannie: fine. But I won’t be HAPPY about it

“Never needed you to be happy, just needed you to listen and be a good boy for me tonight-” you grin, enjoying the way you can toy with Hyuck with the safe distance between you. 

ValentineJae97: are you into good boys now baby?

ValentineJae97: what else has changed since your last show

“A lot has changed,” you admit. “Honestly- I never thought I’d take a break from cam shows once I started- never thought I’d be doing a solo show with a nct 127 private room- but here we are.” 

PuppyBoyWoo: what’s changed? This is my first show

“Well, for starters-” you lean back against your bed, toying with the fabric of your hoodie, “Got7 left their company- I think Mark would still join a cam room, but his time change is a lot- then, BTS is touring and busy too-”

NiceGuyJohnny: tell them about the job you got baby

“Right, I got a job… briefly.” You laugh at the memory. “I was doing behind the scenes with the Legendary Kingdom stuff- couldn’t really be doing a cam show during all of that. Just… a lot has been going on… I think I’m going to start doing more of these again… but uh…. While you guys are all on tour, I can’t just keep doing nct 127 solo rooms, so there might be some new faces and users popping up too.”

ValentineJae97: like who

yutAH: spill the deets baby

“Are we really here to talk my personal life?” you avoid the question. “I thought you guys wanted a show-”

PuppyBoyWoo: yes

PuppyBoyWoo: please take your shirt off : )

HeyChannie: what he said

HeyChannie: I don’t need to be made jealous while on the last leg of our tour

HeyChannie: I’m going to pretend it’s just us 

Doie: delusional 

“Anyways!” you lift your toy box, showing it to the camera. “Here’s my collection-”

NiceGuyJohnny: *side eye*

“Screw you John-” you groan, hating that he knows you so well, “fine it’s not my whole collection, it’s just what I like best for tonight.” 

HeyChannie: that’s a lot of vibrators baby

“And what about it?” you taunt, picking up one of the black, chordless wands. “Honestly, this is one of my favourites-” while looking down at your toybox, you consider your options. “Part of me had thought I’d let you guys choose what I should use tonight- but after reading the chaos of your chat, I think maybe I should just do my own thing and you guys should be thankful I put up with all your bickering and low donations.”

Doie: low donations-

Doie has donated $200

HeyChannie has donated $69

ValentineJae97 has donated $500

MarcusLee has donated $100

PuppyBoyWoo has donated $100

NiceGuyJohnny has donated $1000

yutAH: you know what? I was going to donate something fun, but after Johnny just slamming money down- I’m not so sure

NiceGuyJohnny: pay the nice cam baby you menace

yutAH has donated $666

KittyTae has donated $100

“I like the sound of donations,” you grin, “think it’s about time I started taking my clothes off, huh?”

You avoid your computer while undressing, although you see the chat blowing up in your periphery. 

After going so long without a show, a slow strip tease is just what you need to feel sexy on camera again. 

Your hoodie is removed first, and then you slowly slide out of your sleeping shorts. The large tshirt covering your form is next, and it leaves you in your bra and panties.

“Should I keep going?” you ask. “I think I wanna hear some coins if I’m going to take any more off.”

Your computer dings a few times, the sound of money making you grin. Ever the tease, you turn your back to the camera, reaching behind yourself to unclasp your bra.

You collect your breasts with a hand braced across your front, turning to face the camera at the foot of the bed. “Should I go slow tonight? I know you guys are used to me getting my clothes torn off really quick, but… now that it’s just me, I can tease, right?”

You shift your attention to the computer at your side, skimming the comments there. You’ve got a pretty divided cam room- with Johnny, Jungwoo and Mark being reassuring while Haechan, Yuta and Doyoung are more to the point-

“Are you really that concerned about your bed time, Doie?” you laugh, having not expected this kind of reaction from the stoic man you’re often shocked to see in your cam room at all. With a sigh, you give in, removing your hand from your chest and allowing your breasts to be exposed, nipples hardening with the temperature of your room. “I guess I do need to be mindful of your schedule- gotta catch that flight tomorrow…”

Doie has donated $200

“If you guys are in that much of a rush to see me cum- I guess I might as well start, hmm?” You reach for your favourite vibrator and the sound of coins confirms you’re making the right choice. “But because I’m being rushed- maybe I shouldn’t even take off my panties until I’ve cum at least once.”

You’re enjoying having power- enjoying the ability to tease your cam room and go at your own pace- although you make them think they’re dictating at least some of it.

The vibrator buzzes to life and you bring it down to your panty covered core, groaning at the way the machine feels even through a piece of fabric. “So good…” you say, loud enough for your idols to hear. “Think I’m just going to relax back against my pillow and enjoy this.”

You’ve cum solo enough times to know how to use your toys with an expert hand, and it’s easy enough to get lost in the feeling of your vibrator in the exact spot you like. 

You know how much of a tease this is- you laying flat, breasts exposed, pretty pussy still hidden while you begin to grind down on your toy- moving your hips fluidly-

Sounds begin to slip out of you, moans and whines that are as akin to music as the noise of coins and donations flooding in.

“Fuck, guys-” you groan when you apply more pressure to your clit- “my panties are sticking to me- I’m so wet already-”

You turn your head to the side, eager to read a few of the comments that are coming in on the computer next to you. 

NiceGuyJohnny: take them off

HeyChannie: yeah take them off

PuppyBoyWoo: please take them off

ValentineJae97: you look so pretty baby

ValentineJae97 has donated $100

NiceGuyJohnny: are you close baby? 

ValentineJae97: you can’t cum with your panties on like that

NiceGuyJohnny: yeah- move them to the side for us princess

HeyChannie: miss the look of that pretty fucking pussy

PuppyBoyWoo: bet you’re so pretty

PuppyBoyWoo: just for us

“Should I really take them off?” you ask, already feeling breathless- from the attention, or the vibrations on your clit- you’re not sure. “You guys wanna see my pretty little pussy- all wet and needy-”

The jingling of coins prompts you to reach down and toy with the waistband of your underwear. Jaehyun’s right about the annoyance you feel with panties in the way when you want to cum- and you know that if you get fully naked, you’ll reach your high in no time.

You suppose nct deserves it- suppose that after such a long time without a show, they should get to see you cum, fully, without your panties in the way. 

With a groan, you move your vibrator away, pulling your underwear down before throwing them across the room. 

“There we go-” you sigh, shifting your body closer to the camera at the foot of your bed, “someone better tell me I’m pretty or so help me god-”

ValentineJae97: so pretty

HeyChannie: the prettiest cam baby in the world

MarcusLee: you’re literally perfect

NiceGuyJohnny: gorgeous as always, princess

yutAH: fine as fuck

More moans leave your lips as the vibrator gets direct contact with your clit. Your wet makes it easy for the silicoln head to glide through your pussy lips, and you find yourself getting closer and closer-

“Shit- guys, I’m gonna cum-” you announce for the camera, earning coins a moment later. “Yeah- I’m gonna cum-” you can’t find it in yourself to look at the comment section, too focused on chasing your release as you grind your core harder against the vibrator. “Shit-” 

The tension in your lower abdomen snaps, your orgasm slamming into you and making your toes curl. Gasps and whimpers escape you as you work your way through it- toy never leaving your pussy until you’re a shivering mess, legs closing around your hand-

You groan loudly, reaching your breaking point and turning your vibrator off before tossing it to the side. “That felt so good, fuck, I need a sec-”

You need to take a moment to recuperate, closing your eyes and taking deep breaths while the aftershocks of your orgasm roll through you. 

When you’re able, you turn your head to look at the comment section, skimming through the words of praise and the donations. 

ValentineJae97: you still sound so good when you cum baby

HeyChannie: fuck I miss your pretty pussy like you wouldn’t believe

NiceGuyJohnny: need this tour to be over princess

yutAH: you’re gonna have us all simping by the time this solo room is over

“You guys like the solo?” you ask, eager to hear their opinions on it.

HeyChannie: love the solo

PuppyBoyWoo: so good to be here : )

Doie: solos over watching you get fucked

HeyChannie: solos AND watching you get fucked… by me

yutAH: can’t wait to watch you fuck yourself though

“Yeah? With what though?” You reach for your boy of toys. “How many inches? Six… seven… eight?” 

HeyChannie: eight

yutAH: 8

KittyTae: anything

NiceGuyJohnny: do you have a nine kicking around somewhere?

“A nine?!” you laugh. “Daddy- if I had a nine, would I still need you?”

NiceGuyJohnny: no one fucks like I do princess

NiceGuyJohnny: especially not some stupid toy

“You’re right about that-” you sigh, reaching for a dildo. “Even so, I think I’ll go with a seven incher today- it will give me something to miss about you guys. Plus…” you tease your tongue across the toy, “not everything is about big being better.”

HeyChannie: since when

Doie: oh my god shut up hyuck

HeyChannie: I think we’ve all learned something about the size of doyoungs dick today

“You two better stop fighting,” you groan, bringing the toy to your entrance and teasing it past your clit, “watching you bicker is not a turn on for anyone.”

The chat erupts in laughter and donations, and you draw your attention away from your computer, closing your eyes to focus on the feeling of the cock that you press into your tight hole, testing yourself.

“Fuck- that feels good,” you breathe. “Not the real thing, but… good.” You push the toy further into your pussy, delighted by the way your body reacts and squeezes around it. “I can’t believe I’m saying this but uh… it’s been a little while since I was properly fucked and… I might cum embarrassingly fast on this-”

PuppyBoyWoo: really????

HeyChannie: wanna watch you cum again

“You guys wanna watch me cum? Then I think… maybe the sound of donations might help…”

You love the way your computer dings immediately, and you begin to thrust the toy in and out of your pussy, marveling at how great it feels to be back on cam and chasing an orgasm with your own hands doing the work. 

Gasps and moans begin to escape you, and you lean into them, knowing that a few of the nct members have a thing for audio and the sounds a girl makes when she cums hard.

“Fuck, guys- it’s so deep-” the base of the toy makes contact with your skin each time you thrust it, and it does a perfect job imitating the pretty noise you listen to when you’re getting fucked- you only wish you had a sexy man groaning in your ear. “Shit- I need you guys to come back from tour- I need someone whispering dirty nothings in my ear-”

You hadn’t realized how much you’d missed dirty talk, and doing a solo has made you more aware of the noise in your mind- noise that’s always quieted and drowned out by the men you fuck. 

“Fuck-” you shift against your duvet, feeling the tension rising in the pit of your stomach- your free hand reaches for your vibrator and you announce “need to cum” loud enough for everyone to know what you’re about to do.

A shiver runs through your body when the second toy makes contact with your clit, and the hand thrusting your dildo into you stops momentarily while you let out a loud whine-

“Oh my god-” you begin to fuck yourself even harder, keeping the vibrator directly on your clit. Your legs begin to shake with effort and stimulation, and the dildo slides into you even smoother as you get wetter and wetter-

“Im gonna-” you whimper, biting your lip as the sound of donations floods through your room, “I’m gonna cum- fuck-” as your high hits you, you find the name “daddy-” slipping out of you, and you try to embody your favourite dominant as you overstim yourself, keeping the vibrator on your clit and the toy gliding in and out of your pussy until you’re a shaking, moaning mess.

The vibrator is the first toy you pull away from your core, flipping it off before tossing it to the side. The seven incher stays inside of you, and you wriggle your hips, gasping as the final shocks of your orgasm pass you by.

“Fuck-” you groan, turning your head to the side to read some comments while you slowly come down from your high.

PuppyBoyWoo: who’s daddy? 

HeyChannie: obviously me

ValentineJae97: you wish

Doie: I think you both wish

yutAH: we all know IM oppa

HeyChannie: lol says who

yutAH: Markus

MarcusLee: it’s marcus with a C tho

NiceGuyJohnny: sounded so pretty when you came baby

PuppyBoyWoo: I think I can see who daddy is now

Doie: not haechan 

HeyChannie: im going to put hair removal cream in ur shampoo 

“I thought I said no more fighting-” you laugh, shaking your head at the way nct uses your chat feature. “Also… I think we all know Taeil is daddy.”

It feels safe to smooth over the issue at hand, to divert attention with a bit of comedic relief-

You can’t have it being a known thing that you pick favourites- that when you cum alone, in the safety of your own home, there’s only one man in your thoughts-

“I really liked doing this show for you guys,” you say, swallowing thickly and avoiding the thoughts bubbling inside of you. “Hope the rest of your tour goes well.”

NiceGuyJohnny: are we gonna get to see you on a show again before we get back?

Your heart squeezes in your chest. “Uh… yeah? I mean… maybe?”

NiceGuyJohnny: weren’t you just teasing us about new faces sweetheart?

NiceGuyJohnny: where did this ‘maybe’ come from 

HeyChannie: she’s cute when she gets shy after cumming on cam

HeyChannie has donated $200 

Doie has donated $200

KittyTae: thanks for the show angel

KittyTae has donated $200

PuppyBoyWoo: excited for your next show ;)

MarcusLee has donated $200

PuppyBoyWoo has donated $200

yutAH has donated $200

ValentineJae97: it’s been good seeing you again baby

ValentineJae97 has donated $400

NiceGuyJohnny: get some rest after this princess ;) see you around

NiceGuyJohnny has donated $1000

“Goodnight guys, have a good flight tomorrow morning,” you smile softly, finally pulling your toy from between your legs so you can sit up and grab your phone to turn off the camera.

When the show is off, phone discarded, you take a deep breath.

It’s funny how you can make nearly a years rent in one show- 

Funny how the money still doesn’t do anything for the deep hole in your heart, a hole that can only be truly filled by one thing, the one thing you're afraid you'll never be able to find.

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masterlist

***this masterlist took forever because I had to scroll through SIX YEARS worth of work. this is the most updated masterlist on my page so use this one if you need navigation :) ***

Who I write for:

-BTS💣

-NCT🟢 (mainly anyone that was apart of NCT 2018, but if you want WayV, I can do that!)

-Seventeen💎

-EXO❌⭕️

-Enhypen -

-Monsta X 🫡 (but I'm emotionally scarred from Wonho so idk...)

UPDATE 02/28/2024: girlies i have nothing to say about ATEEZ anymore, it's just not gonna happen so I took them out of the ML😥sorry. BUT, I will now be adding *some* second gen groups because the fics are LACKING. I already said in the past I would write for SHINee and I stand by that! I just don't have much to write for them atm. Does anyone want a BF!Minho? idk...Who wants SUJU? Well, it doesn't matter cuz I do😁 I will also add Jaejoong from TVXQ/JYJ, not the whole group for TVXQ cuz I'm really only familiar with him and Junsu. I will also start up again with EXO so keep a look out if you like those fics. Anyways, this was just a PSA I wanted to make.

UPDATE 08/2024: FUCK SUJU, no I'm just kidding but....I'm not writing for them lol. Also, I don't see Shinee happening either. HOWEVER, I am thinking of adding Enhypen to my list of groups I write for! I have only written one fic (specifically a Jungwon fic), I'm currently writing something else for Enhypen.

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🔍navigation help🔎

-If a group is crossed out it means I no longer write for them

-Please don't be afraid to request something. idc if it's anon or not. if you want something written, just send in a request :) it will encourage me to get to whatever group someone requested faster. as long as they're mentioned above, I'll write for them (only because I like to be familiar with the members so I can write accurate depictions of them)

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📢Upcoming Works🆕

🗓️ Boring chapter 6 (November 4-6th)

🗓️seventeen as boyfriend headcanon (November)

BTS:

BTS reactions:

🌱requested; bts reaction to you having diabetes and not taking care of yourself

🌱requested; namjoon taking care of his chronically ill girlfriend

🌱requested;BTS getting jealous over crush giving more attention to Yeontan or Bam

🌱requested; Giving BTS flower crowns

🌱requested: BTS accusing reader of leaking sensitive info

BTS HEADCANONS

🌱requested; BTS helping S/O with finals

🌱requested;BTS misses crush on tour but is too shy to confess

🌱request; BTS gets jealous and confesses to crush

🌱request; BTS comforts S/O who starts flunking exams

🌱request: BTS Suga, Taehyung, Jungkook and their pets

🌱requested: BTS as your brother

BTS AS BOYFRIENDS:

🌱Hoseok/JHope

🌱Yoongi/Suga

🌱Namjoon/RM

🌱Jimin

🌱Jungkook

One Shots;

🌱Dinner Date, Jeon Jungkook

🌱Time Off; Jung Hoseok

Fics;

🌱Boring | Min Yoongi Chapters; TWO THREE FOUR FIVE SIX

NCT: *in the process of finding new picture*

NCT headcanons;

🌱a soft day with nct part one (johnny through jungwoo)

🌱a soft day with nct part two (lucas through jisung)

🌱nct as boyfriends (johnny through jungwoo)

🌱nct as boyfriens (lucas through jisung)

🌱christmas with nct (johnny through ten)

🌱requested; how nct would confess to their crush (johnny through jungwoo)

NCT reactions:

🌱nct u reaction to meeting your parents

🌱requested; nct reaction to someone touching you inappropriately (johnny through mark)

🌱requested: NCT reaction to you asking to move in together

nct reaction to you thinking you're fat: 🌱yuta

🌱jaehyun 🌱mark

🌱taeyong 🌱johnny

🌱requested;NCT 127 commenting on GFs IG post

Individual member posts;

🌱dating jaehyun

🌱requested; dating mark

🌱requested; dating haechan

🌱requested; dating johnny

🌱dating lucas

🌱dating taeyong

🌱dating yuta

🌱requested; soft dom! winwin

🌱haechan request; idol reader

NCT MLTs;

🌱requested; NCT 127 MLT break up with current GF for their crush

🌱requested; NCT 127 give their ex a second chance

One Shots;

🌱making time;mark lee

🌱tattoos; Yuta Nakamoto

🌱'I'll Call You; Jaehyun' [part one] [part two] [part three] [part four]

🌱requested; Taeyong fic

🌱requested; Taeyong fic 2

🌱requested;NCT 127 group one shot

🌱deadline;Mark Lee

SEVENTEEN:

SEVENTEEN AS BOYFRIENDS:

🌱The8/Minghao

🌱Hoshi/Soonyoung

🌱Jeonghan

🌱S.Coups/Seungcheol

🌱Wonwoo

EXO:

EXO headcanons;

🌱Oh Sehun as a boyfriend

🌱Baekhyun as a boyfriend

🌱a soft day with EXO (hyung line)

🌱a soft day with EXO (maknae line)

One Shots;

🌱insecure; Kai

🌱baekhyun request

🌱requested;baekhyun missing his ex

ENHYPEN:

Fanfics;

🌱Too Late; Yang Jungwon

🌱 Irresponsible | Lee Heeseung

MONSTA X:

MONSTA X AS BOYFRIENDS:

🌱Changkyun/I.M

SOLOISTS

Kim Jaejoong:

🌱Thank You For Waiting

Midnight Thoughts

*basically random posts where I share my thoughts about kpop and other things I find interesting.

September 2024

*PAST WORKS/GROUPS I DON'T WRITE FOR ANYMORE*

DAY6:

Day6 headcanons;

day6 as boyfriends

One Shots;

'I Love You'-Jae Version

'I Love You'- Young K

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GOT7

GOT7 as boyfriends

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TWICE:

TWICE one shots

Requested: A Trip With Jeongyeon

BLACKPINK:

BlackPink headcanons;

Jennie As Your Best Friend

*NON KPOP RELATED/MY OWN ORIGINAL CHARACTERS;

Root Beer Float

[ruwriteshours]

HIT THE BLOCK! SERIES

status: ongoing

summary: It seems as if the group can't catch a break; from having those five seconds of fame, to illegal money lendings to financial issues and now... they're studio is destroyed! Someone is out to get them and they're going to make sure that they'll get those bastards, along with making a name for themselves again... by signing a contract to become ballet teachers? Oh boy, how they've officially lost it.

or in other words..

a group of unprofessional dancers tries to manage a ballet class... who would've thought that it will somehow backfires?

➢ pairing: nct 127! x fem! reader(s)

(each member would have their own love interest so it's not poly)

➢ genre: street dance AU, crack, fluff, cheating, slight angst, toxic friendships, alcohol, swearing, smut (MINORS DNI)

inspired from the movie 'street dance' but VERY loosely based on it.

THE OPENING:

Life always had its ups and downs. It took Lee Taeyong through hell for him to understand. He was reckless and frankly, impulsive. He often thought things ideally, not thinking of the consequences. Afterall, he was only a teenage boy looking for a dream. Moving out when he was barely the legal age, ready to make those dreams come through. Little did he know, that he would make one of the most life-changing decision when he decided to audition to one of the most shittiest companies known to man-kind. Partly an exaggeration, but he would be lying if he said he liked being there.

Moon Taeil had dealt with hard decisions in his life. Leaving university to pursue his passion, not knowing if it would backfire on him.

Newsflash: It totally did!

But he was no quitter, an obstacle perhaps. Taeil tries to be a positive thinker. Practically having his life fall apart, from catching his cheating girlfriend, to blindly following Taeyong in a path to their new journey; consist of illegal gambling, unnecessary fights and late night smoking sessions. But hey, it was better than that shithole. Those nights where he would drink away into total abyss, forgetting about his shitty ex. Indeed, he is no quitter!

Years and years had passed by, Johnny Suh watched people come and go. Those eight years of experience taught him a valueable lesson. People are only temporary and he was not gonna take the chance to warm up to anyone anymore. He was officially done with that shit. You'd think those eight years would've given him some patience but Johnny is having none of it. Of course, it's no suprise for the hot-headed man to not hesitate to curse out his instructor before walking off, following suit with a group of people who share the same frustation: FUCK THIS!

In contrary, Kim Doyoung was the complete opposite. A little too patient for his liking, he hated that he held in most of his emotions. His pride was stronger though, more determined to prove those fuckers that he can take their mistreatment. Even when Johnny had practically forced him to stand up to himself, he refused to stoop low. Well, guess we'll see how tolerable he can get before it all blows up. And it's gonna be hell when it gets to that point.

Did I mention that he was a patient man?

Yuta Nakamoto has always had a flirty exterior. That was when he wanted something he knew he could get. Deep down, he was a master manipulator (of course, for a good cause). He knows his charms and it doesn't hurt to have a little fun with it. It becomes a little too tiring when it becomes easy, Yuta wasn't one to favour something being handed to him in a silver spoon. He wants to fight for it. He wants to have that taste of glory and satisfaction to a challenge. He is a hardworker, if you'd ask me.

Studying abroad, Jung Jaehyun wonders if he had made the right choice. He is a handsome man and a handsome man can make someone disregard their intelligence. He really did wonder if becoming a dancer would strip away his self-worth. The company practically set him up to be this hunky dude with no brains. Girls fawning and drooling on the floor over him. He hated that his job scope included fan service: AND HE'S NOT EVEN AN IDOL. Maybe one day, he'll show them that he is way more than his looks.

Dong Sicheng is hated by all. It's funny considering that it's not like he wanted to be here in the first place. In fact, that thought never crossed his mind until his friend encouraged him to, telling him he needed to let loose for once. He was semi-glad that his friend had pushed him into this path, but he wasn't so sure if he actually wanted it. Barely given the chance for the try-outs and yet was accepted pretty quickly. Maybe that's why he had so many issues with his steps, maybe then, he wouldn't have to deal with the constant insults thrown his way. Oh well, guess he'll have to try harder next time!

Kim Jungwoo was set up to fail. Or so he thinks. He's quite a pessimistic though, it might come as a shock considering his bubbly personality. A replacement, is what he felt. That small chance of recognition is purely by luck and it was very evident from the way everyone seemed to have these look of envy in their eyes. Even when he felt that shred of success, everyone seems to claw it all up and tear it down, giving him nothing but disappointment. Maybe he is a failure, afterall.

Fame comes in easy for some people, Mark Lee is one of those people. The people where other people think that they don't work hard for their position. When in reality, people like Mark are pouring their blood, sweat and tears for it. But in human's selfish nature, they always assume the worst of others. Mark Lee was never an exception and he had to live down to it. Fuck the fact he moved all across states to come here, fuck the fact that he spent nine hours training which, mind you: when he was only sixteen and fuck the fact that he had been hospitalised for weeks because of it. Who cares?

And last but not least, Lee Donghyuck—though would recommend to call him Haechan, youngest of them all. The mood-maker, they say. The jokester is what people think of him. It's not like he minded, until it became too much. He hated that people never took him seriously because of that. Even when he shifted his entire personality, everyone would crack a smile and told him to stop being a wimp. He was more than that too, you know. Well, at least his friends took him seriously and that was enough for him.

No thanks to the company, the group managed to uphold a greater offer for themselves than that shithole ever will. But they couldn't take the full credit, at least the shitty building did something right by bringing them together in the first place. The only thing they did right.

chapter i.

more chapters coming soon...

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[swee7dream]

cg!127's cg names cg!nct 127 x f!regressor!reader

genres age regression content, fluff warnings none . author's note this is the ilichil counterpart to this post ! i will get to wayv soon :3 dni if you sexualize age regression. i'm blocking and reporting you if you break my dni :P author's note requests are open ! especially wayv reqs are welcome <3

moon taeil (´ ∀ ` *)

moon(ie), illie

moon taeil is the most grandpa-coded cg i’ve ever seen in my life

but like, a cool grandpa. like the kind that listens to doja cat with you when her songs play on the radio as he drives you to the store for candy

on nights when the full moon is out he’ll point up at the sky, saying: “that’s my home” and you’re like “??? moonie’s an alien?”

duh! that’s why he gets you down for naptime so well, his alien moon powers! (his lullabies)

so when you begin slipping in public, taeil is well aware because you get giggly over nothing. your illie is an alien and nobody knows! just you! gotta keep it a secret so he doesn’t get taken back to the moon!

seo youngho (￢‿￢ )

daddy.

basically the chenle of 127.

he just loves how sweet it sounds coming out of your mouth! makes him want to crush you in a hug and leave kisses all over your cute baby face!

likes referring to the two of you as a duo, a package deal, a 2-in-1!

“daddy and baby gotta go to bed now, okay?”

“daddy and dolly are going on a picnic today, isn’t that exciting?”

“daddy and bug gotta be nice to each other. none of that pranking business.”

really hates pranks because all he wants is to keep you safe and here you are acting like you broke something just because you find his reaction funny! not cool >:(

lee taeyong (.❛ ᴗ ❛.)

bubu + mommy

king does not care what you call him as long as you’re comfortable. if you asked him his preference, however, he would say those two

has been reading up on the most random of subjects because every time you call for him it’s always to ask a question. his curious baby!

“bubu, what’s that bird?”, “how old is the oldest tree in the world?” “mama, can i eat hair dye?”

he sat you down for that last one, chucking out any home dye under the sinks and letting you know that the next time you want to paint your hair any pretty color it’ll have to be at a proper hair salon

nakamoto yuta (￣ω￣)

yuta + daddy

the way his name comes out like in a little song when you’re small warms his heart, how could he negate you anything?

daddy is more of a title he uses for himself. it comes out more natural to refer to himself as a daddy when talking in third person than his name

he says it reminds him of elmo so he doesn’t like it

has a strong hatred for elmo??? the one-sided beef is crazy and has no real origin. he just hates the red blob and namecalls it any chance he gets. he’s like an actual bully and only scoffs and rolls his eyes when you tell him he’s only 3 (and a half!)

“as if. and grass is purple, baby.” “it is?” “no, sweetheart. it’s not.”

acts so betrayed when you regressed by yourself and he catches you watching sesame street

kim dongyoung （´▽｀）

doie

you guys tried different names but ultimately, it was doie that stuck

fun fact: before you guys ended up finally choosing a proper name for doyoung, you called him bunny!

you were a bit sad to have to stop calling him that. you thought it was cute but also understood that doyoung didn’t feel like you could take him seriously when it was ‘bunny’ telling you it’s time to turn the ipad off and get ready for bed

to make up for it, doyoung took you to build-a-bear! you named your little rabbit bunny and he has a voice recording of doyoung’s voice playing the character of being doie’s rabbit twin!

it also smells like doie’s cologne and you always have it nearby to cuddle with at night when he’s away

jeong yunoh o(〃＾▽＾〃)o

hyunnie + mister

he loves- no, adores being called mister. he acts like it doesn’t phase him but he’s got his smug little smirk every time you call him so

for that reason you barely call him that. you like having the upper hand any chance you get and honestly? he hasn’t caught on yet

he likes hyunnie too though, he supposes. it sounds like honey! hyunnie and honey <3 the ultimate pair <3

hyunnie is used for common conversation and mister is used for manipulation I MEAN convincing for things like a second dessert or a new dress for one of your dolls ! MAYBE a kiss on the cheek helps too. you don’t even know what manipulation is! you’re just tiny!

dong sicheng ♡✧( ु•⌄• )

read here when published !

kim jungwoo (☆^ー^☆)

woo, also woowoo

jungwoo has a habit of starting random games of hide ‘n’ seek when you’re small, suddenly disappearing mid-chocolate milk preparation

when you call out for him (‘woo?’) he’ll reply with another ‘woo!’ until you guys are woo-woo-ing each other to find where he’s hiding!

he also likes playing ambulance

not doctor, ambulance.

you find a mystery bruise on your leg and all of a sudden jungwoo’s holding you up in the air and he’s going ‘wee woo wee woo wEE WOO’ all around your home until your stomach hurts from laughing so much

lee minhyung (ᓀ‸ᓂ)

read here !

lee donghyuck ʕ˙Ⱉ˙‧:ʔ

read here !

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[vkooksupremacy]

NCT Future : Of this World

Masterlist

NCT Platonic x Male Reader

Where did he go?

"HYUNG, HYUNG! Y/N HYUNG'S MISSING!" Garin shouted in fear, after searching the whole house. He'd forgotten no one else was home. He took out his phone and dialed Taeyong.

"Garin, you okay?"

"Hyung, Taeyong hyung, Y/N's gone!"

"What?"

"I searched the whole house!"

"And the others?"

"They went to mv filming."

"Okay okay." Taeyong said. "Garin, take a breath. Call one of your hyungs."

"Ok. I'll update you." Garin hung up and called Junyong, the elder responding almost immediately.

"Hey, Rin."

"Hyung, is Y/N Hyung with you?"

"No. Why?"

"He's gone."

"We're on the way home." Junyong spoke, after a good 2 minutes. "Stay there, alright? Did you tell Taeyong hyung?"

"I did."

"Okay, wait for us."

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"Garin!" Yubin exclaimed, seeing Garin outside on the steps of the house.

"Hyung, he didn't bring his phone and it's out of battery."

"Shh, calm down Garin." Haewon said. "Well track him down, don't worry."

Soon, footsteps were heard, announcing 127's arrival.

"I told the managers." Taeyong panted. "They're trying to track his location."

"Problem after problem, his life is a mess." Junyong sighed. "He shouldn't have to deal with all this."

"I know." Taeyong sighed. "Let's just hope they find him..."

"Yeah..." Baekmin trailed off, spotting a figure walking tiredly towards the house.

"Y/N!" Yuhan, Yubin and Junyong rushed towards him.

"Where did you go?" Junyong asked worriedly, seeing red circles around Y/N's eyes.

"Hansung called me." Y/N said. "Hanbin passed away. I went to his funeral."

"Hanbin, your childhood friend?" Junyong asked.

"Yeah. That one."

"I'm sorry Y/N." Yuhan said. "Let's go inside?"

All 17 of them headed inside, minhan ushering

Y/N to go shower.

Baekmin and Yubin stated upstairs, so Y/N wouldn't do anything stupid. He was prone to doing things according to his feelings.

"Aish, hyung, you scared us." Yubin sighed, after Y/N came out. "Next time bring your phone and charge it."

"Yes, Dad." Y/N gave a small smile.

"You're older than us." Baekmin said playfully. "If anything, you're our Appa."

"Hell no. You always call Garin your son and I'm too young to be a grandpa."

"You'll be an excellent Grandpa!"

"Why're you talking about grandpa's?" Yuta asked. He'd been sent to check on them.

"Y/N hyungs a grandpa, caus' he's our father and Garin's my son." Baekmin answered.

"Well..." Yuta smiled. "Dinners arrived."

"Okay, coming." The three youngsters scrambled ove reach other to get downstairs, feeling exceptionally hungry after today's fiasco.

[uwmaa]

Chenle: I wonder when the clown sightings will happen again, that was fun

Renjun: look in the mirror and itll start today

[sunsiac]

angel | l.ty - PART 4

genre: guardianangel!au + fluff + mystery

member - lee taeyong

word count: 1k

warnings:  There are mentions of things like death, peer pressure, drinking, and others in this series, so if you can’t handle/don’t want to read about any of these, I’d suggest for you to keep scrolling.

!!! this series was discontinued, but you can still continue to read it here!

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I don't know how long this is going to go on for. By this, I mean him. And I'm sure you know who that is.

It's slightly comforting seeing something around all the time, like, a small reason for your brain to convince yourself that everything is normal. When maybe, in reality, that thing, —or that person, in my case— might be what should be telling you that something is definitely not normal.

I think seeing someone that doesn't exist fills in that category pretty well.

But, I've sat back and thought about it, and Aera didn't seem to have much of a reaction when I told her I saw someone that she couldn't. She's planning on majoring in sciences, so I should trust her when she says it's probably nothing to worry about. So, how bad could it be? After all, she might be right, maybe I do just need more sleep.

And besides, I have no reason to fear or worry over someone no one else can see, much less someone who barely looks up.

But, sleep or no sleep, fear or no fear, he's becoming normal. He should be becoming that thing that should tell me that everything isn't normal, but he's just doing the opposite.

and I don't know what to think about that.

•

It was the next day after I'd been studying in my room with the red-haired angel, and I currently had a bottomless pit in my stomach, all because I'd only checked my calendar. That shouldn't make me stressed, I know, and it wasn't checking the calendar itself that'd gotten me so stressed, it was the date.

December 7th.

Every year, the school hosts a Christmas dance for the seniors, and, since I'm a senior this year, I have the absolute pleasure of going. It's not like I wouldn't go, considering that this is the biggest dance next to prom. But I would normally be super excited about a dance, because, cool, I get to dress up and spend time with friends.

That would be if my best friend didn't already have a date.

Don't get me wrong, it's not like I don't have other friends, it's just, my best friend is already being taken by someone else. But, I can't exactly hate my situation, because the guy who's taking her —Nakamoto Yuta— is actually a pretty good guy. So, I mean, good for her.

But not good for me, because her getting a date either means that I have to get my own date, or I have to find a friend that doesn't have a date yet and is willing to go with me.

The dance is in 3 days, the tenth. And, I think it's safe to say I'd rather stick my hand in a bucket of lava then do this.

•

"Seriously, I'm sure Yuta could hook you up with one of his friends if you want. It's not that big of a deal."

I sighed and shook my head, "No, it's okay. I'll just ask Seorin to go with me or something."

Aera rolled her eyes and put a finger up, her legs crossing in her seat

"Tell me, when was the last time you spoke to her?" She asked, slightly pursing her lips as she waited for my answer.

I didn't have one.

"Exactly what I thought. So, don't worry about it, Dohyeong. I'll ask Yuta to set you up with someone." Aera told me, resting her chin in the palm of her hand.

I gave her a hesitant look.

She straightens up at my expression, clarifying, "You don't have to say yes, it's just an option."

I nodded. I probably should take this offer as a blessing, it'll fix everything if I take the chance. And, besides, I guess I don't really have to worry, Yuta's a pretty good guy, so he'd probably have good friends. But I guess it wouldn't matter either way, as long as I don't end up going alone.

"Okay. I'll give it a chance." I nodded, my lips curving up into a small grateful smile.

I added, "Thanks."

She returned my smile and nodded, patting me on the back as she said, "I got you."

•

When I said I hoped the person that Yuta would set me up with would be nice, I wasn't expecting this. Hell, I wouldn't have even accepted in the first place if I'd known this would happen.

As I stand here in front of the guy that Yuta had set me up with, I instantly knew that Aera had pulled some strings.

"Hi, Dohyeong."

A small blush dusted my cheeks as I smiled and greeted him back.

"Hey, Hyeokjae."

I don't know if I'm dreaming, but are more than one things that suggest that I am. One of them is an obvious fact, that Aera has basically given me chance to go to a dance with my crush. Pretty dream-like. But, there's also another thing.

I can see him in the corner of my eye, —his halo being the main reason for that— and he's not looking away. He's not distracted this time, he's looking right at us.

And he's smiling.

[moonctzeny]

The Art of Seduction - The Rogue

pairing: coworker! yuta x female! reader (nct 127 series)

genre: smut, angst, fluff

word count: 4.6k

warnings: switch reader, dom yuta, finger sucking, fingering, squirting, choking, handjob, mentions of oral sex, dacryphilia, corruption kink, semi-public sex, sex toys, deception, manipulation

summary: “Though I fear neither God nor devil, when I am in (her) presence I am ready to tremble like a child, and (s)he could make me go through the eye of a needle to throw myself into the fire.”

The Rogues have lived the good life and experienced many pleasures. On the outside, they tend to seem cynical and jaded, but their worldliness often hides a sentimentality that they have struggled to repress. They have tamped down their own romantic tendencies for so long that when it bursts forth, they lose control.

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<-PART 3

PART 4 - The Rogue

“Shit”, you mutter under your breath, phone pressed so closely to your ear it almost hurts. You can faintly hear the consecutive ‘beeps’ from the speaker, the loud club music covering most of the sound.

28 minutes. That’s all it took for your friend to ditch you. You should have seen it coming from the moment she suggested the night out, the celebration of the end of your exams coinciding with her and her boyfriend’s anniversary all too merrily. You barely managed to order a drink before they got their hands all over each other, and a quick trip to the bathroom was all the distraction they needed to successfully abandon you.

Reminded of the alcohol in your hands, you take a brave sip, shoving your phone in your purse defeatedly. While taking out your anger on the straw between your teeth, you admit that perhaps part of your frustration might be rooted in jealousy. When was the last time you were with a man? Your long count of months got interrupted by him.

The handsome stranger is slowly swinging his hips on the dancefloor, right across from you on the other side of the club. He pushes the long ringlets of hair that frame his face away from his forehead, stuck on his skin from the light sweat he worked up. A devious smirk adorned his face, and his eyes were so piercing that the receiver of his stare couldn’t have been clearer.

He was definitely staring at you. 

You gasp a little when you realize he’s moving towards you, quickly patting down any stray hairs to submission. You’ve always had trouble talking to men, hard to decipher even the horny, simple college boys in your major, let alone someone out of your league like that. The first thing you notice is that he’s dressed from head to toe in designer, the second being the array of piercings decorating his ears. Lastly, you make out a few smile lines on his cheeks and the corners of his eyes. Not that the stranger seemed more than a decade older than you.

“How come I’ve never seen you around here before?”

“Maybe you weren’t looking hard enough”, you answer him with the most nonchalant tone you could manage, playing with a loose thread on your skirt to stay sane.

His stare strips you bare as he moves it from the top of your head down to your heels, his tongue running through his bottom lip so fast you almost miss it.

“No”, he disagrees with a shake of his head, “I would remember”.

You try to shake off the heat on your face from the concealed compliment with a sip of your drink, realizing you’ve emptied it when the straw makes a jarring sound against the bottom of your glass.

“I’ll get you a new one”, he offers with the most gorgeous smile you’ve ever seen in your life, “Come join my table, I’m with the DJ.”

Normally, being alone in a club full of strangers would sound like a new level of Dante’s hell to you, the thought of just excusing yourself to a night of binge-watching your favorite show fleeting momentarily. Yet there’s something about Yuta, his magnetism, his rogueness, that has you following him across the dark club to sit next to his equally handsome and expensive-looking friends. 

The music doesn’t allow for very lengthy introductions, its loudness giving an excuse to Yuta to stick close to your side. He tells you he works as a computer engineer for some big company, whose name you don’t hear and don’t really care for. What you do care for is the woodiness of his cologne, and how cool his rings feel against your back. You care for the way he has you shoved against the DJ table, how he latches his lips on your neck, trailing kisses down your raging pulse. How he whispers in your ear that he never does that usually but you’ve driven him crazy and he wants you now. The hardness against your thigh proving that all too well.

The drive to his place is all hands and sloppy kisses and fingers toying with the hem of your underwear. He tells his personal driver to roll up the partition of his fancy car and you feel like the main actress of an adventure film for a second. Naively, you let yourself get carried away by him, forcing your intrusive thoughts to the back of your head. It’s not like you to go home with a stranger. It’s not like you to fuck on the same night you met. But being like you hasn’t been doing much for you anyway.

His lips are on you again the moment he closes the front door of his penthouse. Your fingers tangle through his long hair as you kiss, whimpering when he sucks your bottom lip between his teeth. Tugging at his locks, you admire his pretty face once more, almost jealous at how much your lipstick suits him. Lithe fingers find their way under your skirt once more, the pad of his thumb swiping over your clothed clit. He groans at your wetness and you mewl at the touch, creating a symphony of moans.

Getting impatient now, you let him roll your underwear past your thighs,  and you kick them off along with your heels. Stumbling your way across, you reach a large couch in the middle of the big living room, unceremoniously falling on his lap, your naked pussy rubbing against his leather pants. A big palm brushes along your breasts, passing your navel and reaching your heat. The slow circles he draws over your folds make everything surrounding you spin. 

“So wet for me already”, he comments, teeth sinking into the soft flesh of your left boob. His middle finger pushes through your entrance, dragging against your fluttering walls, and you bite your cheek to hide how long it’s been since you last had someone else inside you. Busying your fingers with the buttons of his shirt, focusing on the task not to cum embarrassingly fast, you only come across a sight that makes you ever wetter, if that was even possible. Yuta’s toned stomach, paired with a pretty butterfly tattoo and a surprising piercing decorating his navel.

“Take a picture, it will last longer”, he jokes, and you grind your hips to wipe that teasing smirk off his face. It works, with the friction sparking a new fire in his lower abdomen.

He removes your top so swiftly you think he must have ripped it, your bra joining the garment on his floor a second later. His hands travel all around the expanse of your naked torso, tracing your ribs and following the curve of your waist, to then squeeze both of your boobs. The dull haziness from the alcohol in your bloodstream doesn’t allow you to get embarrassed at how exposed you are in front of him now, too busy trying to unbutton his pants to get what you really want.

The strong hands that pin your wrists on the sides of your thighs startle you.

“Eager, aren’t you?”

“Yeah”, you sigh, leaning forwards in your containment until your lips find the lines that separate his abs, your tongue tasting his salty skin. Eyes never leaving his, eyelashes fluttering seductively. You feel a growl resonating from deep in his chest, his fingers loosening from around your wrists as he gets distracted.

 Unzipping his pants finally, you let your warm palm apply pressure over his length. Fully hard now, you feel him twitching in your hold.

“Look what you did to me”, he tells you, emphasizing his words with a thrust. You stare entranced as he takes his dick out finally, red tip begging for attention.

“I’ll make it worse.”

Licking the inside of your palm, you rub the soft skin over the head of his cock, dragging your index over his slit. The profanities he spews out urge you to repeat the motion, and the control you have over him is intoxicating.

Well, for as long as you have it, that is.

With a swift motion, he reaches out to grab your jaw, careful so as not to hurt you. Not a single word came out of his mouth yet you got his message loud and clear, removing your hands from his sensitive cock and patiently waiting for his next move.

Reaching out for his back pocket, he fishes out a - conveniently easily accessible - condom, wrapping it around himself with ease. You’re still sitting in place on his thighs, unmoved, partially out of spite and partially because you want him to tell you exactly what he wants.

“Well?”

“Well, what?”

“Aren’t you gonna sit on it?”

“Only if you say the magic word.”

Yuta chuckles at your nerve, pulling you down for a kiss. His tongue dances over your lips, chasing your taste, and he doesn’t back away even as he whispers:

“Can I fuck you open with my hands around your neck, pretty please?”

You can only moan at the question, shivering as you feel him wrap his fingers around your neck. You let him lead your body upwards and hover over his cock, gasping loudly as you let your wetness and gravity do the rest.

“Ah, fuck”, he groans as he bottoms out inside you, your walls sucking him in. The fit is tight, so you circle around his base to get accustomed to the length, rubbing your clit in the movement.

A long moan gets drawn out of you as he starts to bounce you on his lap, realizing how much you’ve missed the feeling of being so, so full. Your brain is fuzzy from the pleasure, breathing heavily through the pain in your thighs. 

“So pretty. Getting fucked with just your skirt on.”

“More like I fuck you with my skirt on”, you snap back, your voice trying to be stable through the pressure on your throat. “You’re not really doing much.”

“Oh?”, he asks incredulously, withdrawing his hands from your body and intertwining his fingers behind his head. “You want me to do something?”

“I want you to fuck me open like you said you would.”

“As you wish.”

You’re not sure when he managed to flip you around like that, your stomach now laying against the cool leather of his couch. He has you trapped under his weight, your thighs closed and between his own. You can’t really see him, only feel the weight of his member as he lays it over your skirt. 

You can’t contain the high-pitched yelp that escapes you when he thrusts inside you again.

“Yuta- Fuck.”

“Hm?”, he asks you to repeat, collecting your hair around his fist in a makeshift ponytail. He reaches down, laying over you, his cheek touching your wet one. “What is it?”

“It’s so much.”

“You were begging for it just a second ago”, he reminds you, his sweet voice contradicting the brutal snap of his hips. “You don’t like it?”

“I do”, you admit, your voice muffled by the couch’s cushion. Unsatisfied with your enunciation, he pulls at your ponytail lightly, separating your lips from the leather. 

“Speak up.”

“I said I like it, don’t stop! Please-”

You wanted to warn him of your impending orgasm, yet your tightening muscles already do that all too well. It takes a few more thrusts before you feel yourself cumming around him, stars of pleasure overtaking your vision. You look so pretty all gone, shaking from under him, that Yuta spills in the condom mere seconds later. The few last movements of his hips almost send you to the floor.

His elbows keep him from collapsing on top of you, kissing the salty skin of your shoulders until his heart beats steadily again. He scurries off to the kitchen, discarding the used condom, before fetching you a clean towel from his bedroom. The light sweat he has worked up intensifies his perfume even more, and you melt against the scent as he pulls you onto his lap again.

Yuta’s hands find their way between the locks of your hair, gently massaging your nape. A long sigh leaves your lips and the man chuckles, flashing you his big smile once again.

“Satisfied?”

“Very”, you answer truthfully, ending your one-word response with a yawn. “Yuta?”

“Yes, love?”

“Can I stay over tonight?”

You were too tired to hear the hesitance in his voice, too blissed out from your orgasm to notice him taking a second too long to answer.

“Of course. How about I treat you to lunch tomorrow? I know we didn’t get to talk a lot.”

You giggle at the insinuation, wrapping your hands around his shoulders in adoration. For your first ‘sleeping with a stranger’, this was going very well. There was something disarming about Yuta, even beyond the deep pull of sexual attraction. Something that left you no choice but to trust him.

Your eyelids futilely fight to stay open, your sleepiness getting the best of you. You barely manage to respond to him before letting your subconscious mind take over.

“I’d love that.”

.

.

.

You have no idea what time it is when you finally wake up.

Your brain barely registers the change in environment through the pounding headache, cursing at the abundance of light the large windows let inside the strange bedroom. Scattered memories of last night flash like a film strip in your head, each sending an electric wave of pain. The last thing you remember is collapsing on top of a half-naked Yuta after fucking on his leather couch. 

Curiously, you check what clothing is still left on you under the velvet sheets, finding your upper body covered with a t-shirt you’ve never seen before. With a sigh of relief, you find your phone on the bedside table, along with a painkiller and last night's outfit. 

“This place looks fancy”, you think to yourself, and wonder where the hell your date has been all this time. A pang of hunger has you thinking of what kind of lunch you should let your (richer than you thought) date treat you with, excited to have him follow up on his promise. That’s when you notice a ripped white page, folded neatly on his side of the bed. 

It looks like it came from a notebook provided by the company he works for, with a “Suh Enterprises” logo printed on the very top. No phone number, no lunch plan, no second date. The messily scribbled note makes your heart fall to your stomach.

“Housekeeping will let you out.”

The low buzzing between your legs makes you shift your weight to Yuta for support, your fingers intertwined as you walk past the array of paintings. 

The art aficionado has wanted to take you on this exhibition since its opening day, since you shyly called him in your office for an annoying bug in your computer. The CTO had no business doing IT support for new employees and you knew damn well, as well as you knew that, the little problem that you caused for your machine yourself after a quick “how to” googling, did not take 45 minutes to fix. You had a feeling the short dress you had chosen that day had something to do with it.

You weren’t surprised that he introduced himself to you all over again, years later.

He doesn’t even remember that girl he slept with at the club. Nor do I resemble her at all.

That was the plan, after all. Wasn’t it? Your hair was different, and so was your clothing. But most importantly, the way you acted was unrecognizable. The sweetness with which you looked up at the eager engineer, a mix of innocence and admiration dripping from your pupils, had nothing to do with the faux confidence you exuded on your first meet. Now you know that a rogue and a rogue can never coexist. And you’ll do whatever it takes to fit him just right.

He remembers when he drove you to your place after the first date you had together, how he couldn’t stop staring ar your lips. How good it felt when he pushed his fingers between them and your tongue swirled around him. Cock throbbing in his underwear after you told him with teary eyes that “you weren’t that experienced but you wanted to try things out with him”.

He fucked you thoroughly into your mattress that night, blood pumping to his cock even now as he recalls how you looked with your makeup all smeared-up. Yuta was well aware of his talent in the bedroom, he wasn’t surprised that he made you cum on his face, around his rings, on his sex. What did surprise him was that he held you tightly that night, not because you asked but because he wanted to. That he stared at you sleeping peacefully that morning, waited patiently for you to wake up. He begged you to spend the entire day with him, to let him treat you to breakfast, then lunch, then dinner, then drinks.

Your meetups went on for weeks. Yuta didn’t like to be gossiped so he asked you to keep your relationship on the low, and you had to pretend to think about it before agreeing. You slowly saw him give up on trying to conceal his feelings, the little gifts he offered you giving him away. A matching ring, your favorite candy, that book you couldn’t put down at the bookstore. 

The last gift he gave you, however, wasn’t as wholesome as the rest. In fact, it was currently buzzing inside you.

You squeeze your thighs to alleviate some of the pulsing, tripping a little after your date presses a button on the remote control in his pocket. 

“Isn’t this painting beautiful?”, he asks and you can hear the smirk on his face, squeezing his available palm.

“Mmm.”

That’s all you can muster as you feel your vision getting cloudy from pleasure, your orgasm being edged out of your reach by the little silicon bullet at least a dozen times now. Squirming in silence as you walk through the hallways, trying your hardest not to attract attention. You were now getting to the end of the exhibition, and you ask Yuta if he can accompany you to the ladies room; you don’t feel that well.

As if the universe was working in your favor, you find the bathroom to be empty, quickly hurrying your boyfriend inside before locking the small room. 

He has you pinned against the door almost immediately, and you hump your lower body against his, desperately searching for your high. Big doe eyes stare back at him, pleading. 

“You’ve been a good girl, right doll?”

Nodding furiously, you whimper in the hollow of his neck.

“Yes!”

His hand moves slowly up your thighs, gripping the soft flesh, to finally dip two fingers underneath your underwear. Your head falls back as you finally get what you want, each circle that his digits draw feeling more delicious than the last.

“And you know what good girls get?”

You beg whatever God is out there that the answer is something close to an orgasm, blinking away a few tears from your unfocused eyes. As he picks up his pace, you grab onto his shirt so as not to crumble, the vibrations with the teasing of your clit proving too much. 

Wetness drips down your thigh as you finally cum, your moans getting drowned in the kiss you share. Another aftershock hits you only a moment later, as he continues to rub your pussy, and you swear you can’t possibly leave this restroom standing.

“Good girls get used.”

Letting yourself get led by him, you find yourself staring at your reflection in the mirror, over the sink. Your wrists hurt as he fucks your brains out under the fluorescent light, witnessing your face contort into the lewdest of expressions. 

His lips on the shell of your ear, his hands on your love handles. Your moans turning the mirror glass foggy. These are the last things you remember before cumming for him for the third time. 

For you, sex with him felt like a little treat before you get your big win, still a long way to go.

For Yuta? He might even be falling in love.

The pair were just finishing up their food, focusing on all kinds of different topics but the elephant in the room. Mark rested his chopsticks on the side of his plate, wiping the corners of his mouth as they tugged up in a smile. Yuta was waiting for his comment expectantly.

“So, are you gonna tell me who that woman that has turned your life upside down is?”

The younger man wasn’t a stranger to the CTO’s office, their unexpected friendship growing stronger and stronger over the years. Yuta’s urge to tease the uptight HR manager at every given chance brought the two of them closer, even if they seemed to lead entirely different lives. Mark was some kind of moral anchor to Yuta, and the former felt normal as ever compared to his friend’s chaotic habits.

“Is it that obvious?”

“You always had a nice smile, Nakamoto, but now it looks like someone sewed it to your face.”

Yuta let his head drop forward, defeated. “Have you ever fallen in love, Mark?”

The younger swallows dryly, nodding his head absentmindedly. To much of his surprise, the first woman that came to mind wasn’t his ex-wife.

“Yes.”

“It’s not like me to act this way, you know? To think about someone constantly, to be anxious when they’re gone, to be worried about them.”

“I never thought I’d hear those words coming out of your mouth.”

“Me neither”, Yuta acknowledges, downing the last sip of his beer, “It started off with just sex but now… I’m not like you, Mark. I fear no God, nor devil- but when I’m in her presence I’m ready to tremble like a child, to be vulnerable. She could make me go through the eye of a needle. Throw myself into the fire.”

“It’s dangerous to love a woman that much”, Mark muses, much more to himself than to his friend. They were both deeply engrossed in their thoughts when the knock on the door made them jump in their seats.

“Come in.”

Your eyes widen instinctively as you open the door. In mute disbelief, you stare at the bizarre pair sitting on each side of Yuta’s desk. The dirty food containers and empty beer cans puzzle you even more. They had lunch together?! What on earth could those two possibly talk about? If Yuta had an alter ego that would certainly be Mark: a rogue that has exhausted his carnality, and a prude that agonizingly lets it consume him. Then again, Yuta did have an attraction to innocence. You wonder if he’d be as affined to Mark if he knew his true self. You also wonder how much he’d recoil at yours.

“You wanted to see me, Mr. Nakamoto?”, you ask naturally, your acting skills a little too good.

“Ah, yes Doll, we were just finishing up here.”

Mark got up from his seat slowly, fixing his eyes on anything but you. He didn’t trust his acting skills enough to convince his closest friend, so completely ignoring your existence seemed like the next best thing. Only when he passed by you did you see a crack in the mask; hands twitching awkwardly in his side, begging for a touch. 

Did he have a weird pang in his stomach when he saw you enter Yuta’s office? Did it remind him of his wife and his old best friend for some weird reason? You wondered, but you couldn’t know. With a shaken breath out and a nod of goodbye he exits the office, and you feel like you can finally breathe again.

Before Yuta crashes his lips on yours.

You take a few steps backward from the momentum of the kiss, placing your palm on the side of his face a second later. Your lower back finds the edge of the desk and you let your body rest against it, moaning softly as he deepens the kiss. His lips press against yours harder, with hunger, yet your other hand lightly pushes him away from you, to much of his disappointment.

“Yuta?”

“Yes, love?”

“I feel really bad for asking-“, you start, filling up your lungs with fresh air before resuming, “but I need a favor.”

“Anything.”

With a shy smile you back away from his embrace, sitting where Mark was just a few moments ago. The man follows your lead, sitting across from you, the wrinkles between his eyebrows telling of his nerves.

“I need you to find me a new apartment to live in.”

Yuta laughs nervously from the dissipation of his anxiety, maybe disregarding your clouded expression a bit too much.

“That’s it? Honey, I’ve told you countless times that you can stay at my place for as long as you-“

“It’s not it-“, you cut him off, and the tone of your voice wipes out the smile off his face just as quickly as it had appeared. “I’m moving. From out of town. Across the country, really.”

Raising the heels of his palms to his eyes, he tries to rub away the whiplash.

“Doll, what?”, Yuta snaps back, finally realizing the weight of the situation. “Why would you do that?”

“Because they’re firing me!”, you respond, exasperated, voice cracking from the emotion, “I’m looking for other jobs and that one company gave me a really good offer and…”

The man stays silent, shoulders vibrating angrily.

“I’m not sure that they’re firing me”, you explain quickly, “As in, they haven’t explicitly told me they will but I just know it, baby, I know it! I’ve had to train this intern and my numbers have not been good because of it… Even Doyoung came to my office and told me off about it… I don’t want to move out, I don’t wanna leave you! But you know that I need this money, baby…”

Yuta nods his head slowly, his lips forming a straight line.

“No, you’re not.”

“I wish things were different too, but-“

“They can.”

You tilt your head in question.

“I don’t think I understand.”

“Come here”, he tells you with a paradoxical calmness, and motions at you to sit on his lap.

Tentatively, you oblige, hoping he doesn’t get any surprise visitors, and let him play with your hair as he talks.

“First of all, you have to promise me you aren’t going to talk about this to anybody.”

“Baby, what is it? Don’t you trust me?”

“Completely. But what I’m about to tell you, you can’t share with anybody else here. Got it?”

You simply nod, giving your most honest look.

“I have access to everybody’s performance numbers in this office”, he whispers, “And I know how to edit them without anyone finding out.”

“Are you suggesting-?”

“I know what I’m saying scares you. But if I can pump up your numbers a little, just enough to get you to stay, I will, Doll.” He takes your hand in his carefully, as if you were made out of porcelain, and places a kiss on the back of your palm. “I need you here. No one is even going to notice. And if they do, I can just blame the system. Please.”

You pretend to think about it for a moment, rubbing your forehead for good measure. After letting out a sigh of defeat, you flash him a bittersweet smile.

“Okay. But only if you promise me you don’t get in trouble.”

“I won’t”, he reassures you, not sure how much it is to his power to fulfill that promise. As he pulls you in for a long hug, he hopes you don’t notice him patting away a few tears that have collected on the corners of his eyes. “As long as I don’t lose you.”

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★★★ NCT 127 ★★★

tarot coming soon...

★ Taeyong

taeyong ideal type (astrology) as a boyfriend (astrology)

★ Johnny

ideal type (astrology) as a boyfriend (astrology) a to z (nsfw)

★ Yuta

a to z (nsfw)

★ Doyoung

nothing yet

★ Jungwoo

nothing yet

★ Jaehyun

ideal type (astrology) as a boyfriend (astrology) a to z [nsfw version] (astrology) drabble - A Cup of Coffee (fluff) jaehyun x fem reader

★ Mark

ideal type (astrology)

a to z nsfw (astrology) reaction - s/o seeing his high school rapper video lyric imagine - face to face (fluff)

★ Haechan

ideal type (astrology) a to z [nsfw version] (astrology)

☆ MTL

date someone older or younger date a partner who is plus-sized remember things about their s/o to like a clingy s/o express love through sex date a foreigner

☆ REACTIONS

stressed out s/o hearing 'i love you' for the first time liking the same person as a fellow group member

crush having friends who are part of the LGBTQ+ community

☆ SCENARIOS

nothing yet

***bc of tael’s accusations i have chosen to remove him from this blog***

[roroswitherose]

ALL ABOUT LUV

Series masterlist based off Monsta x album all about luv. 

Just a bunch of clichés tbh :]

Warnings might change in the future! I don’t have a timeline when the fics will be posted!

Comment to be added to tag list!

Currently writing : Happy without me

WHO DO YOU LOVE

SUMMARY: Taeyong is in love with y/n, his best friend since middle school. When his other best friend doyoung finally meets y/n, Taeyong notices that doyoung is slowly falling in love with y/n just like he did.

PAIRING(S): Best friend! Taeyong x Female Reader, Doyoung x Female Reader

GENRE: Angst, Fluff, College Au?, Best friends to lovers, Love triangle. 

WARNINGS: swearing, alcohol usage, kissing,

WORD COUNT: 17k +

LOVE U

SUMMARY: Mark was known as “ Sm university’s f-boy” and he didn’t mind being called that . But when he spends a family vacation with his best friends family he finds himself trying to convince y/n his best friends sister, that he’s not what the rumors make him out to be.

PAIRING(S): F boy! Mark x Female reader, Ft Brother! jeno , Ft Best Friend! Renjun

GENRE: Fluff, Little bit of Angst, Brothers best friend AU, Fuvk Boy AU.

WARNINGS: swearing, alcohol usage, underage drinking, mentions of sexual acts, kissing, Just mark being in love with y/n 

WORD COUNT: TBD

HAPPY WITHOUT ME

SUMMARY: Jaehyun and y/n broke up 9 months ago. When he comes back for there mutual friends birthday and he’s sees how happy she is in a new relationship he can’t help but miss her and he realizes he made the biggest mistake by leaving her especially when he still loves her.

PAIRING(S): Ex! Jaehyun x Female reader, Bf! Jungkook x Female member

GENRE: Angst, jealous ex, Ex boyfriend AU

WARNINGS: Swearing, Cheating, Alcohol, kissing,

WORD COUNT: TBD

GOT MY NUMBER

SUMMARY: y/n wasn’t happy in her relationship and her neighbor mark knew it, she was slowly slipping away from her happy fun personality she had when she first moved in next door. So when her boyfriend leaves for the summer for an internship mark takes the summer to show her new adventures hoping that she won’t forget her true self.

PAIRING(S): neighbor! Mark x Female Reader

GENRE: Lots of fluff!, Angst, Friends to lovers.

WARNINGS: slight swearing, Kissing, Mentions of cheating, Mentions of depression, Clichés, mark being a sweetheart. 

WORD COUNT: TBD

SOMEONE’S SOMEONE

SUMMARY: Taeil and y/n love each other. In simple words they want to spend the rest of there life together. They just haven’t figured out if they would continue being just friends or be lovers, which they both want. But it’s hard to plan the rest of your life when it’s two years into the apocalypse. 

PAIRING(S): Taeil x Female Reader

GENRE: Fluff, Slight angst, Apocalypse AU, Best friends to lovers.

WARNINGS: Swearing, Descriptions of wounds and blood, A zombie apocalypse so zombies, Mentions of death, Mention of depression, kissing, Near Death experience,

WORD COUNT: TBD

MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT

SUMMARY: Yuta used to be apart of y/n’s friend group but after he was caught with one of there friends girlfriend the friends cut off their friendship the summer before there first year at college. Now It’s been 5 months since the start of the second year of collage and 3 months since y/n and Yuta started secretly seeing each other.

PAIRING(S): Yuta x Female Reader, Best friend! NCT 127 x Female reader

GENRE: Angst, Fluff, College AU, Ex best friends to lovers, Soccer player Yuta.

WARNINGS: swearing, drinking, mention of cheating, mention of drugs( briefly), kissing,

WORD COUNT: TBD

SHES THE ONE

SUMMARY: Jungwoo is in love with his childhood best friend y/n. Is his eyes she’s perfect. While he only had a few friends and was a music major she was a popular art student. Jungwoo thinks that she’s in love with his best friend Johnny but she only has eyes for him, her “muse”

PAIRING(S): Music major! Jungwoo x Female Reader, Slight Johnny x reader.

GENRE: Fluff, Tiny bit of angst, College AU, Best friends to lovers, just another cliché fic :] 

WARNINGS: TBD

WORD COUNT: TBD

YOU CANT HOLD MY HEART

SUMMARY: Doyoung and y/n have been dating for 2 years but with both of there careers setting off they find it hard to keep there relationship alive. After a fight they realize there relationship is falling apart. So they end it.

PAIRING(S): Actor! Doyoung x Model! Female Reader

GENRE: Angst!, Established Relationship, Breakup AU

WARNINGS: Swearing, Crying, Breakup, Mention of cheating, Doyoung being jealous.

WORD COUNT: TBD

MISBEHAVE

SUMMARY: Y/n’s Parents don’t approve of her relationship with haechan so they give her an ultimatum college or haechan. But y/n is tired of listing to everything her parents say so she continues seeing haechan thinking that her parents have no idea about it, only to realize someone she never expected told her parents. 

PAIRING(S): Bad Boy!Haechan x Female Reader, Ft Brother!Doyoung

GENRE: Angst, Fluff, Established Relationship, Kind of a forbidden love?, Bad boy AU, Brothers Friend AU

WARNINGS: Swearing, Fighting, Mention of drugs, Alcohol usage, betrayal?

WORD COUNT: TBD

BESIDE U

SUMMARY: Johnny and y/n met when there family’s spent the summer together when there parents started business together. Now it’s been 7 months since there summer fling and Johnny can’t stop thinking about how unhappy he is at his father’s side running there company and how happy he was being with y/n.

PAIRING(S): Johnny x Female Reader, Ft Brother! Renjun

GENRE: a little bit of Angst, Fluff, Long distance,

WARNINGS: TBD

WORD COUNT: TBD

[fluffy-kittenn]

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

Following links contain +18 content.

Minors do not engage.

𝙽𝙲𝚃

♯ Who in nct would love cumming inside of you? - by @cloudyvisions

warnings: sexual content; mentions of d/s dynamics, unprotected sex, mentions of pregnancy, creampies and breeding kink. (!!!) light cnc warning for taeyong’s part.

♯Unusual places where the NCT 127 members like to get down and dirty - by @koalitypop

♯NCT 127 when their s/o surprises them wearing lingerie - by @koalitypop

♯NCT 127 & their kinks - by @johnnysnostril

♯ NCT 127 masterlist - by @freakynct

♯ Neopuppy Masterlist - by @neopuppy

♯ NCT masterlist - by @fictionxo

♯ NCT DREAM (00s line + mark) + subspace - by @hyuckvanqel

𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 + 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜 + 𝚁𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜

𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧

♯ Dominant Jaehyun - by @freakynct

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: dom!jaehyun, degradation, praising, unprotected sex, hair pulling

♯ Yandere Jung Jaehyun - by @chans-chair

Warnings: 18+, Dom! Jaehyun, Sub! reader, fem! reader, toxic relationship, extreme yandere themes and jealousy, murder, blood, knife, emotional manipulation, oral (f receiving), fingering, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, degradation, spanking, choking, hairpulling, slapping, unprotected sex, please don’t proceed if any of this is triggering to you.

𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐨

♯Thigh riding & grinding - by @jaeminsbebu

♯ Soldier Jeno - by @raibebe

soldier!jeno x fem!reader

♯ His pretty girl - by @tastyykpop

warnings: dom!jeno, sub!reader, praising, begging, some degradation but I didn't go too silly, it's overall kinda soft, unedited cuz I got lazy

𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤

♯ what a workout - by @domjaehyun

♯Soft boy, bad boy - by @tastyykpop

Warnings: hard dom!markhyuck, sub!reader with some attitude, y/n acting like a dom, daddy/kink, hyucks kinda a brat, mark acting like a soft dom, spit roast, degradation, praising, manhandling, choking, some edging, some overstimulation, boy x boy😀👍highly unedited

𝐒𝐮𝐡 𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐡𝐧𝐲

♯ Johnny + 8 & 37 - by @byeongsung

8. “I want to fuck you right against the glass so everyone can see how well you take me” & 37. “You look so pretty when you cry”

𝐍𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐘𝐮𝐭𝐚

♯ yuta scenario - master yuta - by @freakynct

warnings: hard dom!yuta, humiliation kink, master kink, degradation, oral sex [male receiving], finger sucking, hair pulling, crying, orgasm denial and masturbation [male]

♯Yuta request: bondage - by @suhweetdreams

warnings: bondage, overstimulation, vaginal penetration, brief oral (m receiving), unprotected sex, facial, aftercare

♯ Yuta request - by @freakynct

warnings: infront of the mirror + overstimulation

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐬 (𝐖𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐘𝐮𝐤𝐡𝐞𝐢)

Nothing yet..

𝙵𝚒𝚌𝚜 + 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜

𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧

♯ helping hand |Jung Jaehyun - by @iheartjaehyun

warnings: afab!reader, dirty talk blowjob

𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐨

♯ My Pretty Girl (M) - by @jenremii

Smut warnings: bondage, unprotected sex, dom!jeno, fingering, gagging, implied exhibitionism, cream pie, cum eating, finger sucking

♯ Cumming Home - by @raibebe

Warnings: unsafe sex, mentions of injury

♯ I heard a rumor - by @markresonates

warning: rough unprotected sex, oral (male and female), throat f&cking, use of “good girl” a lot , masturbation, brief drinking, very tiny non-graphic verbal sexual harassment, hard dom!Jeno, sub!reader

♯ bicycle - by @markresonates

warning: rough sex, light dubcon themes, throat f&cking, lil embarrassment, spanking, hard dom!Jeno, semi switch!reader

♯ Change Up - by @jenoismydad

Genre: Smut; male receiving, corruption, slight degradation, unprotected sex

♯ Drippin’ (M) - @neopuppy

Warnings: age difference(unspecified), heat induced sex(consent is given), explicit language, Boom era Jeno(cause, yea….)

♯ tell me you hate me | lee jeno [M] - by @sweetlemontart

WARNING // 18+, explicit sexual content, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, fingering, dirty talk, creampie, oral sex (f receiving), handjob, jeno puts his hand over mc's mouth kinda situation, consent isn't specifically stated but there is non-verbal consent & everything is consented ok, alcohol consumption, degradation(?), a spank or two

♯ A Marriage Of Inconvenience - Masterlist - by @choco-mark

mafia!jeno x mafia!oc

𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤

♯Soft boy, bad boy - by @tastyykpop

Warnings: hard dom!markhyuck, sub!reader with some attitude, y/n acting like a dom, daddy/kink, hyucks kinda a brat, mark acting like a soft dom, spit roast, degradation, praising, manhandling, choking, some edging, some overstimulation, boy x boy😀👍highly unedited

𝐒𝐮𝐡 𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐡𝐧𝐲

♯ Catastrophe (M) - by @gomhyuck

WARNING: non-con, anal-fucking

𝐍𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐘𝐮𝐭𝐚

♯ Kinktober day 8 - Gagging (m) - by @jaesqueso

warnings: gagging - being sexually aroused by gags or gagging sounds

♯ Brat (m) - by @jaesqueso

warnings: teasing/brat behaviour, handcuffs, very light chocking, edging, overstimulation, sex toy, fingering, oral sex (receiving), squirting, unprotected sex (when in doubt don’t go without!)

♯ for sure - by @slightlymore

warnings: +18, esplicit sexual content (teasing, fingering, spanking, oral both, raw, multiple orgasms, cum play, overstimulation, use of a butt plug haha, rough but yuta is kind of a soft dom, brat taming, praising, manhandling), alcohol, swearing, description of yuta’s navel piercing, talks about tattoos and nipple piercings

♯ wolf [nakamoto] - by @neo-cult-ure

warnings; delusional yandere behaviour,  obsessiveness, stalking, dubcon, fingering, choking, gunplay, unprotected smut, mentions of murder/killing, Stockholm syndrome.

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐬 (𝐖𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐘𝐮𝐤𝐡𝐞𝐢)

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