#nct sicheng story

[nothoughtsjustfic]

Welcome to Once Upon a Time, a collaboration where existing fairytales come back to life with a dark twist! There is no set group or solo-ist focus for this collaboration, nor limit to how many stories can be included per idol. Our wonderful writers can write for any idol they desire, regardless of gender, so long as the idol is over 19; so there is a good chance your favourite idol may feature! This is an open ended collab with few limits, including word count, which means one author may post a drabble next week and another may post a 80k multi chapter behemoth throughout the year.  As there’s no deadline or posting schedule, if you wish to stay up to date with the stories posted for this collab, fill out the taglist form linked at the bottom of this post and I will tag you on my reblog of every fic once I’ve added it to the masterlist.

Thank you to all of the talented writers who have joined this collab; I am so excited to do this with you all and look forward to seeing everything you create! To the readers: I truly hope that you enjoy the stories and show your appreciation for the hard work and time the writers put into each piece by leaving comments and reblogging the fics that you read.

Please make sure that you take note of any warnings and ratings on individual story posts before reading as I cannot add details for all of the stories on the masterlist as it would get too long.

NCT Hidden Beneath the Phoenix Crown by @xomakara Dong Sicheng x female reader. Inspired by: Mulan Estimated release date: TBA. Red Velvet Incomparable Beauty by @lovetaroandtaemin Bae Joohyun x female reader. 12.9k. Inspired by: Snow White. Seventeen Poor, Unfortunate Soul by nothoughtsjustfic Chwe Hansol x female reader. 3.1k.  Inspired by: The Little Mermaid.

Fatal Trouble by @onlymingyus - Teaser Lee Jihoon x female reader. Inspired by: The Beauty and The Beast. Estimated release date: 15th February.

Plus many more to be announced!

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Updated: 10/02/25

[winwintea]

last love - series

PAIRING ▸ random nct members x fem!reader 

GENRES ▸ romance, fluff, angst, lots of angst, supernatural, wayyy too much angst

WARNINGS ▸ angst. and character death??

SUMMARY ▸ after living as an immortal being for centuries, your life must surely come to an end. that is unless you turn someone else into one of your kind. but the only reason why you'd ever do such a thing, is for love. thankfully your butler just kidnapped 5 men to your mansion and will be holding them there for a month! but will you fall in love with one of them or forever cease to exist?

AUTHOR’S NOTE ▸ i’ve been working on this for my birthday for a while… so i’m also simultaneously working on the smau 🙏🙏 but i want these all to come out before the 27th so yipee. (literally never gonna happen but i can dream) READ THE PROLOGUE BEFORE CHOSING A FIC??

PROLOGUE

▸ HUANG RENJUN - the last dance

“You don’t have to smile if it makes you sad. You don’t have to lock away your emotions. That forced smile doesn’t look right on you. And they shouldn’t call you such awful names. As far as I’m concerned, you’re a person, just like me. And a nice one, too.”

▸ MARK LEE - the last hope

"Nothing will happen to you then? If that's the case, then I will fight hard so that you, too, may continue to live in peace."

▸ QIAN KUN - the last song

"Music is eternal. A song never dies. With my song, you'll never have to be alone."

▸ JOHNNY SUH - the last rose

"I'm just the transcriptivist. It's your face that tells your story. And what a cute face it is. I could 'listen' to it all day."

▸ DONG SICHENG - the last dream

"How can you not? The world is huge and fascinating. Who says you have to restrict yourself to learning just one thing?"

[cupid4hae]

# LIBRARY .ᐟ ❞

random disclaimerrrr: hello! please do not copy or rewrite my works. if you happen to discover any of the stories below on any other platform please let me know! thank you and have a good day xx

note: mark and hyuck are under “ NCT DREAM ”

LIBRARY KEY. 🗝️ . ࣪   . — angst (a) , fluff (f) , mature (m) ,

★ NCT 127.

— 0T8 POSTS

— johnny suh

— taeyong lee

— nakamoto yuta

— kim doyoung

— jeong jaehyun

— kim jungwoo

★ NCT DREAM.

— 0T7 POSTS

— mark lee

— huang renjun

— na jaemin

— jeno lee

— haechan lee

— zhong chenle

— park jisung

★ WAYV.

— 0T6 POSTS

— qian kun

— ten lee

— dong sicheng (winwin)

— won kunhang (hendery)

— xiao dejun (xiaojun)

— liu yangyang

★ RIIZE.

— 0T7 POSTS

riize kissing you randomly!

— osaki shotaro

— jung sungchan

— song eunseok

— hong seunghan

— park wonbin

— lee sohee

— lee anton

[stayarmytinyzenmoa-l]

Midnight Coffee [Teaser 1]

Non-Idol AU / Coffee Shop AUTW: None Pairing: Platonic!NCT 127 x Reader YN Pronouns: Gender Neutral (They/Them) Genre: Slice of Life, Angst in Some Parts, Comedy in Some Parts Word Count: 1.0K Summary: You run a coffee shop that only opens past midnight and closes just before the sun rises, and the people you meet are never more interesting than the stories they bring with them.

Notes: Guess who decided to re-write this classic? This girl HA One day I'll release something new. Plus I had it open again since I had to remove the prisoner from the narrative so there's that too.

Inspired by the Indie Game ‘Coffee Talk’

(T1/?) [Character Profiles] | [Next] [NCT Masterlist] | [Midnight Coffee Masterlist]

"You smell that?" You heard voices just outside of your shop. You had just opened your cafe for the night, yes, night.

"Yeah... smells like coffee beans?" You heard another voice and you couldn't blame their skepticism, why would a coffee shop be open at two in the morning?

“Yeah, that's it!” The former answers. “You know what? I have a headache from all of those bright lights anyway, let’s give them a visit.” The bell hung above the door chimed as it swung open and three men entered the store.

“Do you guys even have cash?” One asks, looking at his two friends who dug through their wallets. “Yeah, thought so. It’s on me tonight, boys.” He turns his wallet around in his pocket while his two friends display huge smiles on their faces.

“We’ll pay you back once our careers take off!”

“Sure you will.”

“It’s a promise! The three of us, okay?”

“Okay.”

“Hey, we’re serious!”

“I know.”

“So what’s with the bland responses?”

“It’s 2 am and we had a photographer all up in our business, I need a caffeine fix,” he laughs.

The trio sat at the bar and you stood awaiting their orders, but you didn't dare intrude, you were more interested in what they were talking about, after all. But one stood out to you, one who sat on the left end.

"Could I try..." He studied your menu. "A Black Lemon?"

"Sure, what should I put the name under?"

"Dong Sicheng, thank you, the tall one will take an espresso and the pretty one would probably like the Black Magic."

"Right away," you pulled out three mugs, still attentive to the conversation.

What an interesting story they must have.

General Tag List: @stopeatread @bat-shark-repellant @raeincitizen @umbralhelwolf @yangsrose @kazooms @sadcoffeecritic 

NCT Tag List: @cherrylovr @minjiville

Midnight Coffee: @luminousannie, @multifandomania06

[coquettejunnie]

[ ୨୧ ] ── MASTERLIST ! ──

Rose's Note: Welcome to my Masterlist! These are all of the stories that I have written from different groups. Some groups I won't add since they are mostly casual stans but eventually I will add some from time to time. Please view my rules for more info about my writings and for making a request or you can check out my wips for any updates on my writings.

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F - Fluff | A - Angst | C - Crack/Humor | O - Oneshot | H - Headcanon | D - Drabble | T - Timestamp | M - Text Messages

NCT 127

OT8 FICS

nothing here yet !

Lee Taeyong

one. you, me, under the rain f, o

Johnny Suh

nothing here yet !

Yuta Nakamoto

one. what I cherish the most f, o

Kim Doyoung

nothing here yet !

Jeong Jaehyun

nothing here yet !

Kim Jungwoo

nothing here yet !

Mark Lee

nothing here yet !

Lee Haechan

nothing here yet !

NCT DREAM

OT7 FICS

nothing here yet !

Huang Renjun

nothing here yet !

Na Jaemin

nothing here yet !

Lee Jeno

nothing here yet !

Zhong Chenle

nothing here yet !

Park Jisung

nothing here yet !

WAYV

OT6 FICS

nothing here yet !

Ten Lee

nothing here yet !

Qian Kun

nothing here yet !

Dong Sicheng

nothing here yet !

Xiao Dejun

nothing here yet !

Wong Kunhang

nothing here yet !

Liu Yangyang

nothing here yet !

RIIZE

OT7 FICS

nothing here yet !

Osaki Shotaro

nothing here yet !

Jung Sungchan

nothing here yet !

Song Eunseok

nothing here yet !

Hong Seunghan

nothing here yet !

Park Wonbin

nothing here yet !

Lee Sohee

nothing here yet !

Lee Anton

one. drive by f, o

ENHYPEN

OT7 FICS

nothing here yet !

Lee Heeseung

nothing here yet !

Jongseong Park

nothing here yet !

Sim Jaeyun

nothing here yet !

Park Sunghoon

nothing here yet !

Yang Jungwon

nothing here yet !

Kim Sunoo

nothing here yet !

Nishimura Riki

nothing here yet !

[ghostofhyuck]

kinda want to write a self-indulgent socmed au featuring alley oop unit (because my bias line is there + yangyang and jaemin) so yeah,,, and it’s jeno x reader.

ugh fine brainrot rn! but alley oop unit is a basketball team here and you’re a sophomore student who’s also the younger sister of nakamoto yuta — the basketball team’s captain.

So before the school year starts, your parents decided to officially move you and Yuta back in one apartment because: 1. your rent in the girls dorm became expensive, that it’s a price of an apartment flat 2. They just think that you and your older brother should be staying in together to watch over each other.

2. So Yuta announced that he’s moving out of the athlete’s dorm which confuses the team because: 1. WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU HAVE A YOUNGER SISTER. 2. Can we meet her?

3. Turns out only Sicheng and Hendery are aware of your existence. (In this au, Sicheng and Yuta are together because Yuwin is my og nct ship, while Hendery is your classmate because you two have the same college program.) Yuta rarely talks about you with his team and he’s not a very active social media person so his existence is a mystery for the guys. Like wdym they all live together in the athlete’s dorm for years and they don’t know that he has a younger sister ????

4. AND !!!! Yuta is very VERY protective of you so it’s like “yeah the reason why i didn’t told you guys is because YOU GUYS MIGHT HIT ON HER and i’m talking about the trouble duo aka jaemin and yangyang.”

5. So yeah chaos ensues when you and Yuta lived in together and the boys slowly became part of your life

6. Everyone except Jeno who you think is very very intimidating. Like the typical school jock who thinks that ball is life and his passion for sports is unreachable that he becomes unreachable too.

dumping my brainrot here, lmk if u guys are interested with this one. It’s self-indulgent btw. i still don’t know how reader and jeno’s love story will take place but it sounds interesting already.

[aris-c0rner]

beautiful deception || preface.

𝐏 𝐑 𝐄 𝐅 𝐀 𝐂 𝐄 :

At a glance, the Tuesday that changed your life started out as nothing more than an ordinary early autumn morning. The leaves were painted gold while they held on dearly to the trees, the birds were beginning to cross overhead towards warmer climates, and there was only a faint chill in the breeze when it swept gently through the streets. Everything was calm, and everything was familiar. Even your walk along the outskirts of downtown Pyongston was the same as it always was; you passed by the same houses and complexes as you'd passed the morning before, the scenery a constant on your way to the local college.

The only thing that was different on that fateful Tuesday morning was the bullet that ripped through your shoulder in the middle of a run-down convenience store.

∞♛∞♛∞

𝐂 𝐇 𝐀 𝐑 𝐀 𝐂 𝐓 𝐄 𝐑 𝐒 :

❍ Mark Lee: black hair (think regular era) mysterious, quirky, intelligent and quick witted; favorite color is blue, likes fall, and has the dorkiest laugh. mark lee is the jack of all trades, ace member, third in command, & backup mission head.

❍ Song Y/N: welcome to your story! for fic purposes, you are a med student in the fictional town of pyongston, south korea, completing a degree to work in the big shot hospitals. you are considered as a goody two-shoes student, never seen without a book; you’re a quick thinker, with a very logical mind and high intelligence. your fatal flaw is your curiosity and inquisitive nature, which puts you in some pretty dangerous situations. you’ve not got many friends, you prefer to stick to yourself (this also for the purpose of plot, as having many friends would raise suspicion lol.) your strengths will be revealed later.

∞♛∞♛∞

𝐓 𝐇 𝐄  1 2 7  𝐆 𝐀 𝐍 𝐆 :

❍Lee Taeyong: gang leader, main planning coordinator, main fighter ❍ Moon Taeil: tech, hacking and engineering, general support ❍ Dong Sicheng (WinWin): gunslinger, training head, combat fighter ❍ Nakamoto Yuta: combat fighter, communications lead, security detail ❍ Johnny Seo: missions leader, skilled weaponry, planning team head ❍ Lee Haechan: explosives & mechanics, auto, getaway driver ❍ Jung Jaehyun: media coverage, smoothtalking, negotiations master ❍ Kim Doyoung: covert operations, stealth missions transport, scouter — the rest of the characters will be introduced later. ∞♛∞♛∞

𝐈 𝐍 𝐅 𝐎 :

❏Setting: fictional town of Pyongston, South Korea ❏Time: around present day, but i left out ages and all that because it’s been years since i started this and i just cannot keep up with them all. ❏Genre: fanfiction; found family, lots of action, angst, fluffy romance, slow burn ish, obviously this is a gang au, features all of nct (ot21, nct 2018); heaps of plot but i balanced it out with lots of cuteness so don't be intimidated ❏Pairing: y/n × mark lee; no love triangles bc love triangles suck booty!! ❏Other notes: all events in this book are a production of my imagination, so I apologize if there are any coincidental similarities to real life. please contact me if you believe this book to be copying other works. also, if you've come across a fic extremely similar to this on wattpad, then don't worry bc i wrote that one as well. i just switched it over to tumblr because of the target audience (also reader inserts are way more fun).

༄ read at your own discretion- there won't be any smut in this book, but there is some potentially mature stuff because nct is hot; also contains cussing, gang-related crime, violence, and minor bloodshed, as well as some graphic content that is flagged with markers throughout the fic. please don't interact if you aren't comfy with the material within! xoxo, ari™

[misswoozi]

i checked him all night and i'm so sleepy while writing this but i want to express my feelings because a cute moment just turned into a sad moment. i watched his all eras, then wondered why he changed his group then searched about him, his story made me so fucking cry, they really harras him for 3 years to bring him to the company and debuted him 5 months later for not losing him to another company but when the company guaranteed him, they just start to treat him like shit. i watched nct life osaka with x2 speed and then watched his wayv contents, it surprised me that his smile and sparkling eyes never changed. i would never be the same after being treated shit like this. he stayed like same proving how good a person he is. because i would just turn a villain. thank you for introducing me to a talented, handsome man. he deserves all the love in the world. i'm a very emotional person and his story really one of the rare story made me cry.

WINWIN HAS HAD A COMPLICATED JOURNEY SINCE HE JOINED THE IDOL LIFE but you're absolutely right -- he's never lost his spark or his passion. It's what makes Winwin so special. He hasn't had it easy but he's still hard-working and humble and kind. And he's never forgotten his 127 brothers. Before the NCT U shows, he was asked what song he was looking forward to and he said Limitless, which is a 127 song he was part of (I still don't understand why they didn't let him perform it WITH the rest of 127 but that's another story.)

He's really close with his WayV members and so many people have such wonderful things to say about him. Dong Sicheng is a once-in-a-lifetime guy and I'm legitimately honored that I could introduce you to him. He really is one of my all-time favorite idols and it's really humbling to have brought him a new supporter!!

[bloomeurs]

Meu's Helper

In the enchanting world of nature, where every petal dances to the rhythm of life, we welcome you to meet the incredible Blooming Helpers─Blossom Buddies

Aldion Sagara

Using the face claim of Jung Jaehyun of NCT (1997.)

Can be called as Dion for short. Dion typed with a lowercase ended with a (.) dots. He is assigned as the diving helper of Bloomeurs. Knowingly famous for his love towards a 2D character.

Talk with Aldion HERE

Bianca Almaira

Using the face claim of Cho Miyeon of (G)I-DLE (1997)

Call her anything you love to, she's up for everything (good words only)! She is assigned as the counseler of bloomeurs, she will listen to your worry and story, so don't be affraid to chat her, she's only one dm away. She type in a proper case.

Talk with Bianca HERE

Cloudy Tellea

Using the face claim of Nicha Yontararak / Minnie of (G)I-DLE (1997)

Ody for short but it's up to you to call her whatever nickname you gave her. She is assigned as the designer/editor of Bloomeurs (with the help of Bianca and Arka). She typed in lowercase, sharing an ugly meme is a must.

Talk with Cloudy HERE

Douha Arkana

Using the face claim of Winwin / Dong Sicheng of WayV (1997)

Douha or Arka (preferred one) for short. The brain of Bloomeurs concept, he is assigned as the copy writer. He typed in lowercase, his typing similar with Cloudy yet it's different, he's way more neat.

Talk with Arka HERE

[whipped-for-kpop-fics]

Once Upon a Time

Sicheng(WinWin) x female (Y/n) fluff oneshot

Once upon a time, a girl and a boy met and were so painfully clueless that they spent months hopelessly pining after one another.

Approximately seven months, three weeks and two days ago, you fell in love for the first time. Not like you were counting or anything...no way.

Ever since you were little, you had loved fairytales and the idea of love at first sight, true love's kiss, being swept off your feet by prince charming. You had always dreamed of meeting someone and falling in love, spending happily ever after with them.

From the first moment your eyes met Sicheng's from across the room of the little cafe, you knew he was the one. The one you were going to spend your life with. The one you could grow old with. The one you would love unconditionally until you had no more love to give.

Exactly seven months, three weeks and two days ago, you had bravely approached Sicheng and offered a sweet smile around the syllables of your name. He jumped up from his seat to greet you politely with an innocent, beautiful smile of his own. His friends noticed how you looked at him and pretty much barred him from the table to make him find a new place with you, they weren't even subtle about it either. But you didn't care, you weren't even embarrassed that your intentions were blindingly obvious, not if it meant you had the handsome stranger to yourself for a while.

A while stretched into all day as the pair of you sat in the cafe, sharing plates of cake and various sweet treats and sipping on drinks until the staff told you it was closing time. Even then, the two of you talked animatedly as you walked side by side all the way back to your dorm building as Sicheng was too much of a gentleman to let you walk home alone.

Upon stopping at the entrance door of your building, you turned to Sicheng, anticipating a goodbye kiss after what was the best date you had ever been on. Your heart thrummed excitedly in your chest when he stepped closer and leant in. But then his face completely passed yours to swoop in and hug you warmly. The words he spoke next shattered the illusion of the romantic rose hue you had painted across the whole day. "I've never had a female friend before, I'm glad we met, Y/N." You couldn't even respond, feeling like he had ripped your heart from your body and gripped it tight to deflation.

Then he backed off and waved goodbye, promising to text you in the morning before leaving with a clueless smile on his face and your heart broken in his hands.

Ever since, you had grown to accept the role of Sicheng's best friend, his only female friend. Upon realising that he could hang out with girls as easily as guys, Sicheng no longer shied away from the advances of females, innocently not realising they wanted a little more than friendship from him. At first, you would glare at every girl that got to close to your best friend but slowly, you gave up realising he wouldn't notice their flirtations unless they stuck their naked breasts in his face.

Everyone but Sicheng knew you had approached him with romantic interests in mind and even though he showed literally no interest to you in the months since your feelings hadn't lessened. Annoyingly, they had grown bigger the more you got to know him until every glance of his eyes to you sent your heart thumping and begging to be loosened in his grasp so you could love him to your hearts full extent. But, you couldn't and you never would unless he let your heart go. How was he supposed to free your heart when he wasn't even aware he had it in the first place? Many times you had pondered just confessing to him but you didn't see the point, he clearly didn't reciprocate your feelings so it would only make your relationship needlessly awkward inevitably leading to your bond breaking and Sicheng leaving you alone with the battered remains of your heart. How could a heart that only knew his clueless touch beat within his presence?  You feared it couldn't so you stayed quiet and suffered alone.

Though now and then, you would lose your cool when he'd let another girl get even a little of his interest and forget that you were trying to protect yourself by keeping your feelings to yourself. In the time you had known Sicheng, he had never had any romantic interest in anyone but you had seen his eyes shimmer with the start of lust when he saw an attractive girl. You knew he was capable of feeling at least sexual attraction if not romantic so, on times when your jealousy and possessiveness over him would surface, you'd use that fact to your advantage.

It was one of these times, one of these times that you decided to reveal a little more skin than usual, put on the beginnings of a seductive act, that things changed drastically.

"Wow, Y/N-" Jaehyun whistled lowly when you entered the lounge of Sicheng's dorm building. Jaehyun happened to be one of Sicheng's closest friends and there the day you tried to win over Sicheng's attraction and he certainly knew all about your feelings for the other male. In fact, Jaehyun seemed to want your relationship with Sicheng to develop almost as much as you. He certainly always pointed out your positives to Sicheng and made an effort to bring attention to your beauty and sex appeal whenever possible. Honestly, you were beginning to debate just jumping onto Jaehyun's lap and using him to relieve some of your sexual frustrations that Sicheng caused. You had even voiced the thought to Jaehyun one day and he was genuinely tempted to drag you onto his lap himself but, it was clear to him that Sicheng was the man you truly needed. He didn't want to do anything to risk that.

A seductive grin stretched your lips as you walked over to stand in the centre of the room and twirl, allowing everyone in the room to take in your entire outfit. Not that there was a lot to it, you had really gone all out this time. A little skin tight black dress that left none of your curves to the imagination. The neckline was so low that almost half of your breasts were on view but thankfully, it stopped before you could have a fatal nipple slip. Though you did debate "accidentally" letting one slide out just to give Sicheng glimpse at what he was missing by not claiming you as his own. On your feet you wore simple black three-inch heels, the perfect height to leave your lips level with Sicheng if you stood before him, not like you had meticulously measured your heights subtly and sat doing simple math that left your mind fogged with the possibilities this little height change could lead to.

"Hm, you like Jaehyunie?" You purred, stopping when you were facing him, purposely not giving Sicheng attention but whether it be fate or a happy little coincidence, Sicheng was sat on the couch directly opposite Jaehyun meaning your back was to him. Jeahyun raised his eyebrows at you with a flirty expression. His eyes flickered behind you to check Sicheng's reaction. Upon his gaze returning to once again meet yours, the smirk on his face told you it all. Sicheng was definitely looking at you and that gave you the perfect opportunity to step closer to Jaehyun and lean over to "fix his shit collar". Really, you were just taking the chance to give Sicheng view of the lacy red lingerie you wore under your dress that left very little to the imagination indeed.

"Yah!" Sicheng's yell made you jolt, not expecting him to raise his voice. Suddenly, he was turning you upright. A smirk twitched your lips as his chest pressed to your back and for a moment, you thought you had finally gotten to him but then his fingers were working to tug the hem of your dress down a little further to cover more of your skin and you groaned in defeat, dropping your head back against his shoulder. "Do you want everyone to see under your dress?" Sicheng scolded, eyes sliding to look at you sternly. He himself was affectionate so having your bodies pressed together and your head reclined against him didn't phase him in the slightest bit.

"You were the only one behind me." You pointed out. He blushed realising you knew he had seen under your dress. "Do you like my underwear, they're new." You purred and he suddenly pulled away to stalk across the room. His abrupt absence made you stumble, almost falling but luckily Jaehyun had been paying close attention and grabbed your wrists to steady you. Without thought, he pulled you down, spinning your body as you got closer until you plonked onto his lap, back facing him. A heavy sigh left your lips as you settled back against him, a pout on both of your lips at Sicheng's ability to be so fucking blind.

"I'm starting to think he's never going to get the hint." Jaehyun's voice rumbled sulkily next to your ear when he chin rested on your shoulder, arms wrapping tight around your waist to keep you as close as possible.

"Maybe we should just fuck." You voiced and he chuckled, chest vibrating against your back.

"I'm already finding it hard enough to not pop a boner from the sight of you alone, don't say those things especially not when your perfect little arse is pressing on my dick."

Ever since you first formally met Jaehyun, the pair of you were close. It started with him simply telling you he knew you liked Sicheng and he was going to help you win his attention and affection. Then somehow you two grew even closer to the point where he was always the one you called when your feelings got too much to handle. Many times you had returned to your dorm to find him already on your bed in a mock-seductive pose surrounded by your favourite snacks and DVDs. And honestly, sometimes, you really wished you had fallen for Jaehyun, he would be such an amazing, loving, attentive boyfriend but no, you had to fall for the clueless innocent one that didn't seem to know a play date from a real date.

"Then let's go back to your room and fuck. The guys wouldn't mind if we skip the club tonight, they'll have fun without us."

"Ugh, don't tempt me, Y/N." He warned with a groan that really did sound like he was fighting with everything in him not to take you up on your offer. "You two are pretty much perfect for each other, he's just too fucking dumb to realise. I'll happily fuck you if you can say 100% you believe that you won't regret it and it won't ruin chances of you two getting together." You only pouted again, knowing you couldn't say that. Something in you knew that if anything happened between you and Jaehyun, Sicheng would never want to date you, he wouldn't want to get involved with a friend's ex-anything even if it was meaningless. Some stupid bro-code or whatever. Sicheng was incredibly loyal and sometimes you hated how much you loved it. "We can keep trying to make him jealous though, I've been looking forward to tonight all week."

"You just love fucking with people." You snorted.

"I do but I also love flirting with you and tonight I get to take it further and grind with you."

"Oh, really?" He hummed and nuzzled your neck making you giggle.

Right then, Sicheng returned back to his usual calm, carefree self but then his eyes landed on your giggling form writhing on Jaehyun's lap as he nipped your skin playfully and his body grew tense, all light in his eyes extinguishing.

"The taxi is here, stop fucking about." He glared at you both then stalked off to the exit to meet the car waiting for the three of you.

"Well shit, he swore." You noted. As a general rule, Sicheng didn't swear. You had only heard him swear a handful of times and never at people, only when he accidentally hurt himself or was incredibly stressed with his school work.

"I think it's finally working," Jaehyun spoke gleefully. You could only smile softly. You wanted Sicheng to finally notice you as girlfriend potential but not if it meant he got hurt first.

"What if it doesn't work?" you mumbled getting up and straightening your dress. Jaehyun scoffed.

"It will trust me, Princess." He mocked the pet name Sicheng had you saved as in his phone. You don't know when he did it, you hadn't been aware until Jaehyun had spotted it one day and teased Sicheng in front of the entire friendship group. It had made you cheek achingly happy to know he had you saved as such an endearing term. He had, of course, rushed to try and explain the name, reminding the group of your love of fairy tales and your wish to live in one yourself. Following that day, he had always been saved as Prince on your phone which made him beam when you showed him to stop him feeling so embarrassed about your own ID in his phone.

***

The night was not going at all how either you or Jaehyun had hoped. From the moment the three of you stepped into the bustling club, Sicheng had rushed off to find your group without even a backwards glance to check you were still there. In a huff, you had grabbed Jaehyun's hand and dragged him straight to the bar. Both of you consumed just enough to have a pleasant buzz running through your veins before making your way onto the dance floor. Your moves were innocent enough for a good few hours even as more people filled the space and your bodies were forced to grow closer as to not lose one another in the crowd.

"Let's just give up." You spoke defeatedly when the pair of you had plopped down at the large booth style table your group had been occupying the whole night. At the moment, the table was empty bar from Yuta sat around the other side with one girl on his lap, another by his side. He was lip-locked with the girl by his side while the girl on his lap working his neck so he didn't notice his friends return.

"Nooo, we can't," Jaehyun whined, picking up the bottle of champagne from the bucket to drink directly from it. Honestly, you couldn't even remember who decided that your group of university students should drink champagne on a night out but looking at the bottle still made you smile in amusement. Plus, it actually tasted really good which surprised you as usually you hated champagne so you didn't complain. "It'll work, trust me."

"You just want to grind on me." You scoffed taking the bottle from his hands to gulp down a generous swig yourself. When Jaehyun didn't respond, you side-eyed him to find him grinning at you in such an over the top perverted way you choked on the liquid with laughter.

"Can you two just fuck already and get it over with?" Yuta sighed dramatically from across the table. You had no idea when he had pulled away from the girls but didn't question it, looking across at him as Jaehyun rubbed your back to calm your breaths while laughing himself as alcohol dribbled down your chin. "Or if you're not going to fuck him, my lap is always available for you, Y/N." He winked with a grin.

"You look like you have your hands full already." You noted when you could talk, motioning to the girls that then sat either side of him, almost glaring at you for taking the attention of the beautiful man away from them.

"They can have my hands, you can have my dick-"

"Alright, enough hyung." Jaehyun sighed, wanting to cut the elder off before he went into graphic detail of his plans for you. "Just go back to your playthings."

"The offer is always on the table...if that's where you want it," Yuta smirked at you one more time before leaning back and turning his head to an intense kiss with the girl on his left that had previously been on his lap.

"He's shameless, he really is." You made a face of disgust. Yuta's behaviour was not at all new, he loved sex and didn't care who knew it. You kind of respected him for not letting anyone deter his passions but you really wished he wouldn't turn his lust to you every time you wore something a little more revealing than jeans and a hoodie.

"Yep but, it works for him." Jaehyun mused, looking at you with a grin at the same time you turned your gaze to him. "Maybe I should act like him, think it'll get me some action, huh?"

"Your face alone can get you action." You replied honestly and he giggled. "You know you could be in the exact same position as Yuta right now if you weren't insistent on being by my side."

"We need to get Princess her Prince." With that, he slid out of the booth and held his hand out to you. "Let's step this up a notch."

"Whatever." You didn't have it in you to argue knowing that at the end of the day, you always had fun with Jaehyun. So you allowed him to pull you up out of your seat and behind him back on the dance floor.

It took no time at all for Jaehyun to change the innocent dancing the pair of you had been doing all night into something a little more intimate. His hands grasped your hips to pull your body close enough that your chests touched. You had to part your legs to allow his own to fit between yours, his thigh almost touching your core but thankfully, he didn't get close enough. If he did, you were certain you'd give up entirely on Sicheng and drag Jaehyun back to your bed.

At some point, you gave up entirely with trying to hold back your movements, afraid of how they'd seem to onlookers and danced without a care, hips rolling and swaying with the music. Soon, you turned around to press you back to his chest, curving your arse out to grind against him shamelessly. Jaehyung didn't complain at all, in fact, he encouraged your movements, hands pulling your hips flush to his and grinding back against you.

Your eyes had been lazily roaming the crowd as your hands lifted behind you to lace together behind Jaehyun's neck, pulling his head next to your own to get closer. Still, he didn't complain but your eyes happened to land on someone that certainly did not look happy.

Sicheng was no more than six metres away, a girl trying to grind up against him but his body was hard as stone, and not in the way she wanted, dark eyes narrowed on you and jaw clenched tight.

"He's looking at us." You spoke, not bothering to lower your voice knowing that only Jaehyun could hear you due to proximity, the bounding bass too loud for anyone further away to make out your words.

"Good." Jaehyun's voice was deep and husky and as it vibrated directly into your ear shivers danced down your body making you shudder. His nose traced the curve of your neck slowly and you tilted your head to the other side, giving him all the space he wanted. All the while, your eyes stayed locked with Sicheng's. He knew you had noticed him but you didn't seem to care. His jaw grew even more defined and he gritted his teeth as tight as possible without breaking them.

Something in you was working harder than your usual bravery that had you slinking one hand down from Jaehyun's neck, trailing your fingers over your own shoulder and down through the valley of your breasts. Even with the distance between you, it was clear that Sicheng's eyes followed the path your hand took. Gaining confidence in the interest you had never seen in him before, you kept lowering your hand down to the hem of your dress, teasing your fingers under the fabric slightly. Sicheng swallowed visibly and licked his lips. Upwards your hand returned until it was over Jaehyun's on your hip. He allowed you to lead it wherever you wanted, which happened to be your thigh. That seemed to snap Sicheng out of his daze and the next thing you knew, he was in front of you. Roughly, he pulled you from Jaehyun's arms, swapping your body with the girl that had been dancing with him, or on him really as he didn't reciprocate.

"Hey!" Jaehyun pretended to argue but you could see the smirk threatening to break his facade. "We were dancing!"

"We're swapping." Sicheng stated firmly, giving Jaehyun a hard look and leaving no room for discussion.

The girl looked as if she was about to argue but then Jaehyun placed his hands on her arms gaining her attention. One look at his handsome features staring down at her and she was putty in his hands.

Sicheng gripped your hand tight and lead you out of the club. He didn't speak or let go even as you complained that you were having fun. Even once he had successfully flagged down a taxi and climbed into the back, holding you close on the seat beside him, he still didn't talk to you. In fact, he only told the driver the campus both of your buildings resided on then fell into tense silent, staring darkly forwards. You gave up then, he wasn't going to say anything until he wanted to, you had learned that about Sicheng very quickly. If he didn't want to talk, he wouldn't.

The drive seemed to take too long, the air in the vehicle growing stuffy and suffocating. As soon as the car stopped you threw open the door and jumped out to suck in all the air your lungs could candle. Sicheng paid the driver before climbing out calmly and starting to walk along the path. After a handful of steps, he realised he couldn't hear yours so he stopped and turned to look at you.

"Come on." He urged but you still stood in the same spot that your feet landed upon exiting the taxi. You crossed your arms stubbornly over your chest showing you had no intention of moving. "Y/N." He sighed impatiently. "It's too cold to stand around outside being stubborn, I'm trying to walk you home."

"I said I didn't want to leave. I was having fun with Jae-"

"Don't!" He hissed, looking at you menacingly and you actually fell silent, jaw dropping slightly at his expression and tone. You had never seen him like that and it kind of scared you. Never in all the time that you had known Sicheng would you thought he could be intimidating but here he was, making your legs feel weak. Admittedly, you suspected it wasn't entirely fear, certain there was at least a slither of excitement sending tremors into your legs lead by arousal. "I saw what you were doing, you don't need to remind me." You could only stare at him with wide, unblinking eyes, waiting for him to say more. "Please, come on." His tone was no longer harsh but pleading and desperate as if he was trying to avoid the conversation you wanted. Still, you said nothing. He stalked over to you and took your hands into his own gently. "Please, let's just get you home, yeah, we can talk in the morning. Let's not do this now."

"You can't drag me away from Jae and expect me to just go along with it, Sicheng."

"I couldn't just stand there and let you practically have sex in the middle of the club, Y/N!"

"What?" You laughed. "I know you're inexperienced with sex, I'm equally as inexperienced but you seriously can't tell me that's what it looked like." His jaw was tight, refusing to open and indulge you but then his eyes widened as he took note of what you said.

"You're as inexperienced as me?" He muttered.

"Yeah, you know this."

"But...Jaehyun..."

"Wait, you think Jae and I have fucked?" He nodded, cheeks flushing when you burst into laughter. "No, Sicheng, we've never done anything at all. He and I only touch in the ways you and I do."

"That's not going to change, is it?" You paused in your response spotting his nervous expression and you replied before you could stop yourself.

"With me and him or with me and you?" Sicheng chewed on his lip and lowered his head to stare at his shoes as he toed the pavement anxiously. "Chengie." You begged. "Please, tell me what you want."

"You, I want you." He didn't lift his head which you were grateful for because you were certain that your dumbfounded expression was not an attractive one. "I've always wanted you, ever since you approached me in the cafe but I knew a girl like you could never want a guy like me so I pretended that I just wanted to be friends with you-"

"Are you serious?" He nodded and glanced at you through his lashes. "We're so fucking stupid."

"What?" His eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he allowed his neck to straighten so his head was once again upright and looking at you, at least mostly upright. Whenever he thought or was confused, Sicheng always tilted his head slightly to the left and it was so unbelievably cute. Even now, still kind of mad that he dragged you away so rudely from the club without even asking if you wanted to leave, you felt your lips starting to curve up seeing the adorable action.

"I thought you didn't like me, that you never would."

"Oh...yeah you are stupid." He mumbled, not at all intending to offend you and honestly, you weren't because he was equally as stupid in this situation.

"And you're just as bad." His confusion returned tenfold. "I approached you because I liked you."

"What?!" He shrieked making you giggle in amusement at his blown eyes and high pitch. "You liked me?!" You nodded. "Do you still like me?" You shook your head and his body slumped. "Oh...okay....that...it's okay... I missed my chance-"

"I love you." He perked back up and looked at you with disbelief smothering his features, hope lurking in the back of his eyes.

"Like...as friends?"

"No as in I'm in love with you, Sicheng." In an instant, he was in front of you and lifting you up into his arms, burying his face into your neck as he twirled happily all while you giggled.

"I love you I love you I love you." He repeated until he stopped and put you back down, both swaying on your feet. You couldn't tell if it was entirely down to the spinning or the confessions sending euphoria buzzing through your bodies and hearts fluttering. "I love you, Y/N. I want to be with you forever. I want to you be my girlfriend now and wife later."

"Is this you asking or stating a fact?"

"Both?" He offered with a cheeky grin.

"Ah well, I can't say no to a promise of forever from my Prince Charming." He beamed and gingerly leant forward until your lips pressed together in a short simple kiss that was still somehow full of love and promises of a wonderful future together.

"So, do you think true loves kiss is real?" He asked almost as soon as his lips no longer touched your own.

"Hmm, I don't know, maybe we should try that again." You giggled and he didn't hesitate to fulfil your wishes.

Once upon a time, a girl and a boy met and were so painfully clueless that they spent months hopelessly pining after one another. Eventually, they reach the end of their ropes and the boy confesses his feelings to the girl. She, of course, confesses her undying love back without hesitation. In return, he promises her a love-fuelled, happy future together and he never once breaks that promise.

Thank you for your request anon! I actually really enjoyed writing this one, both NCT requests I’ve wrote so far have felt new and exciting, kind of like a breath of fresh air at the same time

I really hope you liked it!

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Pairing ~ Witch!WinWin x Witch!Reader 

Genre ~ smut,,enemies to lovers,,secret magic schoolau ig

Warning ~ oral both male and fem receiving,,creampie,,multiple orgasms,,drugging?(not really but..really),,overstim,,brief mention of death,,I think that’s it 

 A/N ~ This is something I made for Halloween. Yes I know it has passed but idc 😂. This is my longest fic so far and I’m kinda excited for you guys to read it. I also want to thank my beta readers/editors for this @kjmsupremacist @bumblebeenct @starlit-jeno @earth-to-that-asian You guys were such a big help and I’m glad to have you all as my moots as well. 

W. Count ~ 7.1k

The sound of the bell rang throughout the school signaling the end of your second to last class. The metallic slam of locker doors and murmurs of hundreds of students filled the hallways as you made your way towards the gym. A tired sigh leaves your lips as you maneuver through students; you don’t have time to say hi to your friends that call your name over the chatter in the halls, hoping the leisurely wave you throw towards them suffices you make your way past them. The heavy doors of the gymnasium weigh on your arms as you push them out of the way, heading towards the back of the school. Which to others may just look like some woods, but you know that everything is not always as it appears to be. 

Before long a worn down cobblestone road came into view and even though you could barely tell the haphazardly placed rocks were a trail, you knew just how to get to where you were going without the help of the rocks. Pretty soon the road started to clear up to the point that one could walk it easily without the risk of twisting an ankle. The slight sound of running water you had heard for the past 15 minutes got significantly louder, signaling that the waterfall you had consistently visited plenty of times was close, which also let you know that your destination was near. 

You could practically see the ever glowing lights of the cottage where you got better at your craft lighting up the dark forest. The upwards bridge of the cottage now in view, you started to mumble a soft yet powerful spell under your breath. Upon reaching the closed wooden gate you look up, eyes winding the covered bridge until you see the seemingly lifeless cottage covered in a blanket of vines. Still in the midst of conjuring you raise your right hand, the sound of your magic crackling in the silence as a white orb forms from the center of your palm. With the spell heavy on your lips, you hold the decently sized orb to the vines and as the light touches them they slowly start to unwrap themselves from around the gate. 

Placing the orb on top of the vines, you watch as it flows up the path with you directly behind it still casting the spell. Finally stepping up to the porch, you watch as your orb floats to the very top of the elevated cottage touching the vines up there so that all of them will clear. You can feel the change in the air as you step through the doors of the now brightly lit cottage and a smile takes over your face. 

The door slams shut behind you, causing your smile to fall, and instantly you’re on high alert. A million and one spells sweep throughout your mind that you could possibly use to fend off whoever the intruder is, “Ahh the old Disentanglement Orb, quite a beautifully difficult spell if I do say so myself. Always gets the job done. Only set back though is how much energy and time it takes to execute,” Looking towards the voice, you turn to face your foe; upon seeing the body situated in the chair you immediately relax, letting out a tired sigh. “But you always were, and I quote, ‘An exemplary student with a thirst for betterment!’”   

“Fuck you Sicheng. Oh, and you really should get out of Ms.Torrent’s chair before she comes to class. She was already wondering where you’ve been the past couple of weeks,” you say, rolling your eyes. The sound of your steps against the wood echo through the room as you make your way to one of the two desks situated in the room. You start getting your things out of your bag preparing for class when you hear an ouch come from where the boy sat. 

Walking to his seat with his hands in his pockets free of items he sits in his seat facing you, “You wound me, sweets. I was just teasing, you know you should really think about surgery,” he says with his head sat atop his hand. You give him a confused look. What kind of surgery is he talking about? “You should really think about getting surgery to remove the stick from your ass, you seem a little uptight lately.” 

The anger you feel starts as a low simmer; not much, but still there. Looking up from where you stand above your desk, you make eye contact with the seated male. “What did you just say to me?” 

“You heard me,” he says.

“You know what Sicheng what the fuck is your problem with me, huh?” You can already feel your magic starting to stir in the pit of your stomach. You were never the best at controlling your anger. 

A snicker falls from his lips as he stands up. “Oh my problem? How could I have a problem with Miss Prodigy over here, little goody five shoes? No one ever sees her without her head in a book, or better yet up some teacher’s ass.” 

“Shut the fuck up right now. You don’t know me or anything about me.” Flashes of your dead father's body laid in front of you circulated through your mind. Ever since that day, you had to fend for yourself and your mother, who was human. That also meant that you were left to learn magic all on your own, since your mother couldn’t help you at all and the only witch in your family, your father, was no longer around to teach you himself. 

“Since we’re throwing shots at least I worked for everything I have. I strived to perfect the witch in me, unlike spoiled daddy’s boy over here who’s had everything on a silver platter since birth. The best tutors, conjurers, postionists, the best everything. And even if you weren’t as good at magic as you are, you would still be in the position you are because of daddy’s money.” You were absolutely heated at this point; any more and your magic would start firing off by itself. 

Sicheng looked as if he was ready to take your head off, and he actually could with a simple spell but that’s besides the point. A navy blue aura, the color of his magic, encased his body. Oozing power that was advanced for someone of his age. But he wasn’t the only one who had honed their skills way past where they should be. 

You couldn’t see it yourself, but you knew you were also sheathed in the white aura of your own magic. The air in the room grew rampant with the amount of angry power circulating through it. The bottles of potions and herbs on shelves started to rattle as if there were an earthquake. The few plants Ms.Torrent had around the classroom started to droop considerably because of  the negative energy. Out of the corner of your eye you could see things starting to float in the air. 

It was as if you had split the classroom down the middle, and by now you assumed your magic had grown large enough as to place a cast over your side of the classroom. The objects floating on your side faced toward the boy and his alike. You and Sicheng were about to tear this classroom to shreds. You both were so focused on each other that you didn’t even notice the door to Ms.Torrent’s upstairs office open. 

“Hey, do you guys know why the ambiance in this place just got so dark all of a- HEY! What the fuck are you guys doing in my classroom?” With a furious wave of her hand everything stopped. The rattling ceased and the army of objects you and Sicheng both had were quickly overtaken by gravity. The sound of them hitting the floor was the only thing to be heard besides Ms. Torrent’s angry breathing. “I leave you two alone for a few minutes before class starts and I walk in to find the two of you at each other's throats. I thought I told you guys what my rules for entering this classroom were the first day you walked in here as the witch novices you were and still are,” she said with a deadly calm voice, the look in her eyes anything but. 

It was the first time she ever called you guys anything other than her usual surgery terms of endearment. “And you both broke not one but two of the only rules I gave you. I thought for almost fully grown witches, you would be able to at least understand and abide by those, but I guess I overestimated you both. Now since you both seem to have forgotten, I’ll ask this once and once only. What are my rules for entering this room?” 

Simultaneously you and Sicheng start to repeat the rules she told you both on the first day you walked into the room. You remember that day like it was yesterday. You had finally made it, after years of stealing spell books from the hidden parts of the libraries you worked at, rereading every single book left in your father’s study over and over and over again, and practicing spells on your own everyday until you finally were able to get a real teacher. So of course you remember the first and only solid rules she gave you when you walked through the door. 

“I’ll only tell you guys these rules once, break them and you’re out.” Your new teacher said with a straight face. “First, the only time your magic is to be used in this room is when I give permission for you to use it. Other than that you are not allowed to use it. Seeing as how I am supposed to teach you magic you’ll virtually always be able to use it. Second, you shall under no circumstances unless permitted sparing use your magic to harm or mess with your classmate in any way. That includes helping them by lending magic, because if you do that you’ll only hinder their growth which hurts them.” After she said those words a huge smile grew on her face as she greeted you both warmly, a stark contrast to her face now as she glared into your souls as you recited the two rules she put in place. 

“I know I said you would be out if you ever broke either of those rules, but seeing as how you two are some of my favorite students I’ve ever had, despite your constant bickering with one another, you both are seniors this year I won’t kick you out. It is also your first offence, so I won’t punish you both too harshly.” She finally moves from in front of you both to behind her desk at the whiteboard. “Now that all of that is settled let's start class shall we?”  

~

“DUCK!” Ms.Torrent yells as the cauldron in front of her starts to bubble ferociously. You and Sicheng immediately get under your respective lab tables eyes still towards the front preparing for the worst. Pretty soon the fushia colored liquid inside explodes the miniature mushroom cloud filtering out into the caricature of a duck. Ms. Torrent’s laughs fill the room at her joke and you can’t help but to let out some giggles as the duck slowly deforms when the smoke starts to disperse in the air. 

“Oh shoot, it’s almost time for class to be over. You both should be getting ready to head back now, but before you go don’t think I forgot about your punishment. I was going to do this myself when I got back from my trip in two weeks-I already told you both about it-but now I don’t have to. Tomorrow you both will come here and do my inventory, clean up, and herb scavenging for me. I will write down everything you need to know, so have a good day and I’ll see you guys tomorrow.” She says it with a blinding smile, as if she didn’t just ruin your weekend and your only off day.    

~

“Well hello my two beautiful apprentices. May I ask how your days have been before you guys get started?” With a head full of wild curls covered by a cliche witch hat Ms.Torrent enters the room with a satchel that clinks with every step she makes. A grunt leaves your mouth at the question, too tired to formulate an actual response. You were honestly surprised you were able to make it on time. You didn’t care to dress according to your usual school attire, instead opting out for gym shorts and a loose crop sweatshirt. 

You look over at Sicheng sitting quietly in his chair on the other side of the room for the first time today and see he also exchanged his usual leather jacket and jeans for a tight t-shirt and grey sweatpants. Honestly, if you didn’t hate this man with every fiber of your being, you would say he looks rather delectable right now. His t-shirt basically melded with his body and his sweatpants left nothing to the imagination when you looked at his strong thighs highlighting almost all of the muscles you knew he had, seeing as how he was captain of the soccer team in regular school. If you looked hard enough you could almost see a dick prin-.  

“Oh my, look at the time! I have to head out soon. Okay, so for one, you guys just have to clean up the place; you know, sweep, dust a little, and mop if you’re feeling crazy. Meanwhile for the inventory, I have made a list of the things I should have and exactly how much as of right now and I also made a list for the scavenging. I listed everything I need and exactly how much I need,” she says handing the paper to you. 

Taking a look at all the things she needs, you notice she doesn’t tell you where to get the stuff she needs. You stop her just before she walks out of the door. “Oh that, well I wouldn’t be your teacher if I didn’t help you get better at magic, and to do so I did not list where each plant could be found nor did I list the safest way to obtain them. That my dear little flounders is for you to figure out, I trust you won’t kill yourselves.” She winks as she shouts her departure before you hear a crackle in the sky and see lightning the color of the most vivid orange you had ever seen appear and disappear in the blink of an eye with Ms.Torrent.     

Looking over at Sicheng, you see his phone in his hand and realize he was more than likely too occupied with it playing games to realize what Ms.Torrent just said. “Hey come on, let’s get this over with. I want to go home and sleep as soon as possible,” you say to him, standing up, the sound of your chair squeaking against the floor before you walk over, grabbing the broom and duster out of the supply closet. 

Looking him in the eye, you toss him the broom and sit the duster on the teacher’s desk as you clean the whiteboard. You hear him stand up, and the sound of the broom sweeping against the floor echoes through the room. There’s a nice silence hanging in the air and neither of you dare to break it. Finishing up the whiteboard, you move to start dusting. Not looking where you’re going, you collide with a sturdy yet soft surface. A smell, a sort of calming masculine scent with a hint of spice and detergent hit your nose, and you looked up to see Sicheng staring back at you, eyes blazing, and as you inhaled more of the intoxicating scent you thought in your mind that it actually really fit him. 

“Watch where you’re going next time,” he says in a stiff voice whilst his hands go to your shoulders, moving you out of his way so that he can start on the inventory upstairs while he waits on you to finish dusting. You nod your head instinctively, not really processing what just happened. You decide to clean the surface of Ms.Torrent’s plants since you read somewhere that doing that helps with growth. Once you finish you start absentmindedly dusting anything you see, trying to think about something else. You’re almost done dusting seeing as how there wasn’t much dust on the bottom floor, you’ve already found yourself on the top floor when you make it to the shelves. Starting from the bottom, you dust the parts as Sicheng sweeps up near where you just got done dusting. 

You run into a problem when you can no longer reach the rest of the shelves to dust them because they’re too high up. Standing on your tiptoes, you feel your shorts ride up as you try your hardest to reach until you realize it's no use. You start casting a spell to clean the top when you feel a presence behind you and all of a sudden the heady smell invades your nostrils again, and you feel heat radiating from the body situated behind you.

“Let me help.” Sicheng’s strong voice reverberates through the quiet air and you can feel the vibrations from his chest on your back as one of his hands lands on your waist while the other takes the duster from your hands. You can feel the heat from his hand on your waist and for some reason it stirs something inside of you. His strong body is pinned against yours and you can feel just about every ridged curve on the surface of his skin. You’re so close together that you know your ass is lightly pressed against his crotch.  

The urge to grind against his covered dick is tempting and suddenly you come to your senses as you wonder what the hell you’re thinking. You quickly spin around in his arms to face him, placing your hands on his chest and your movement causes Sicheng to look down at you. “Uhh I-I’ll g-go get the herbs. Bye,” you ramble out as you shove him firmly to the side so that you could move from under him. You grab your rucksack and the list that she left and run down the stairs and out of the door. 

Walking in the woods got to be tiring so now you’re just floating swiftly but calmly, passing trees on the way. You’re a little ways from having all of the herbs on the list, only needing one more to finish. You had been scavenging for magic herbs and plants before, so you knew what type of places to look for most of the ones listed. You don’t really know what she meant by ‘the safest way to obtain them; so far you haven’t come across any troubles that could be a potential threat to your life. 

Looking at the time, you see it’s about midday. If you moved a little faster, hopefully you could be done before 3. Looking in a book of herbs, you see the name of the last one herb you have to get: the Spiky Skunkweed. It says that the skunkweed is known for its pungent rotting flesh odor. Some say it smells just like a dead skunk that emits up to a 5 mile radius. The only way one can even think of going near and hoping to obtain it is to stop the smell. “Five mile radius, huh?” you say out loud, sniffing the air to see if you smell anything similar to what you read. With no noticeable unpleasant odor, you determine that you don’t have the time to float around until you smell it. 

You open your grimoire and see if there’s a spell to enhance your sense of smell. “Found it.” Outburst of Senses, it increases your senses ten fold. Reading over the incantation method, you take the sacred oil and apply it to your nose preparing to voice the spell. You start chanting unrecognizable words to any who would hear as the oil on your nose starts to tingle. Casting consistently, you feel your sense of smell getting better; you’re now able to smell even the tiniest amount of dew sat upon the plants beneath your feet. The tingle on your nose has now resolved to an itchy burn and you look down, seeing that the spell is almost over. The last words of the incantation sit softly upon your lips as the burn on your nose dies down. 

Now with your magnified sense of smell, you’re able to quickly smell the Spiky Skunkweed almost as if it were right beside you. Speeding up your floating, you head in the direction of the scent. Even though the overpowering stench of the plant clouds your senses, you’re still able to enjoy the other bountiful amount of smells. Smells you had never smelt in your life hit your nostrils each giving different impressions. You could smell the twangy bitterness of Twin Winberries on a bush that was miles away from you so vividly you could almost taste it. The scent of the sickly sweet sap trapped inside of every other tree you passed was so strong that it almost made your stomach hurt just from thinking of eating it.      

The scent of the Skunkweed was getting stronger and your intensified smell was starting to work against you. The rancid odor of dead skunk slowly overtook everything until that was all you could smell. You felt like puking and turning back with how terrible it was, and pretty soon your eyes started to water as you got even closer; anymore and you would start gagging. Flipping the pages of the grimoire, you read how to get rid of the spell early. Exorcism of Senses, you had to take a purified cloth and rub the oil off of the applied area. 

Good thing you always carry a travel pack of purified cloth with you. Rubbing the oil off of your nose you felt a split second of relief from the putrid smell until it all came rushing back. You thought you had done something wrong until you realized that you were within the five mile radius and you could tell from how strong the smell still was despite not being as bad you figured you were getting close. Good thing you knew just which spell you were gonna use to get this smell away so you could get this herb. The words of an incantation quickly left your lips as you cast this spell as fast as possible because the scent was starting to make you get light headed and that caused your concentration to fade.    

A ring of pure white light appeared in your gathered hands keeping them in front of you as you walked. You managed to absorb the stench and clear a path for you to make your way to the plant. The fumes started to noticeably float in the air with you as you soon were able to see the plant you had to obtain. Ms. Torrent wants three stems and luckily that is exactly how many that grow in the spot. Using the ring to absorb the scent allowed you to be able to take your clippers and snip off three decently sized stems and place them in a glass bottle. Speeding back the way you came you come to a stop when you feel like you shouldn’t be able to smell the Skunkweed anymore. 

And when you realize it’s gone, you instantly fall to the ground, not caring about your knees and hands screaming from the impact, taking in the deepest breath you’ve ever had in your life. Your nose feels as if it’s about to fall off with how much it’s been through in such a short amount of time. Many deep breaths later you find yourself slumped against a tree attempting to stop the dizziness so that you can function. Your eyesight slowly clears up and you start to mumble a very familiar spell, one that you use at least once a day, Hex of Greater Healing. It’s a good thing you practice spells everyday and have a large stamina or else you’d be fucked. 

As the white aura surrounds your body you feel your nose start to hurt less as the spell speeds up the healing process. The scratches on your knees and hands also close themselves as you begin to feel less like shit. You’ve finally collected all of the herbs, you assume this is what Ms. Torrent meant by not killing ourselves. Well you’ve barely escaped that so you should head back now. With a snap of your fingers you start levitating again moderately heading back to the cottage. 

~

Wiping your mouth you rid the area of any excess berry juice. On the way back you decided to get a few bushels of Twin Winberries whilst also stopping by the waterfall to have a drink after the berries. You look at the time and see that only an hour and a half has passed since the last time you checked. You’re still good to leave early as long as Sicheng did his part while you were gone. Making your way to the wooden gate of the cottage you start to walk up the bridge your rucksack alerts whatever is by of your every step. Without thinking you slam the door rather loudly and right after you hear a glass shatter followed by an aggressive ‘Shit!’ 

“Aye yo Sicheng, are you okay up there? I’m back from scavenging. Did you finish dusting and sweeping? I wanna do this inventory and get outta here,” you say as you start to unload your bag. Sicheng’s loud footsteps echo as he basically races down the steps. 

“Why the fuck did you slam the door?!” Not expecting his sudden outburst you turn your head toward him with a partial stank face at his attitude. 

“The fuck crawled up your ass and died while I was gone?” 

“You just made me drop a potion I was checking for inventory in Ms. Torrents office because you for some reason decided to bust in here like you’re the council or some shit.” 

“Damn, my bad it was an accident; you don’t have to be such a dick about it,” you say, raising your hands before getting in a defensive stance. “Not like I could expect anything else from you though, seeing as how you’re always a dick.” 

“Oh so now you’re turning this around on me.” A dry laugh comes out of his mouth as he looks at you incredulously. “Of course little miss perfect can do no wrong, huh?” 

You and Sicheng were so occupied with your argument that you had forgotten all about the spilled potion upstairs. That is until it hit you. 

Standing face to face with Sicheng your body began to feel..different. The more you breathed in, the more you felt it. In the pit of your stomach a hunger unlike something you’ve ever felt before starts to formulate. You thought it was only you feeling different until Sicheng slowly leaned closer towards your face, causing you to lean back a little once you realized just how close he was. You started to feel his warm breath splay across your face heating it more than it already was. “W-What is going on? Do you feel a little different too?” You breathe out on a barely audible whisper. 

You know he heard you when he nodded yes, seemingly just as confused as you were “What exactly was the potion you wasted in Ms. Torrent’s room?” You ask the tall male trying to see what had you feeling so...aroused? The uncomfortable heat you felt between your legs had you attempting to rub them together discreetly. 

But that doesn’t go unnoticed Sicheng’s keen eyes pick up on your subtle movement. A few beats of silence go by, “I-I don’t know and frankly right now I don’t believe I care.” he finally says as his hands land on your waist. 

“Sicheng-”

“Don’t..Don’t say my name right now unless you want something bad to happen.” He says shutting his eyes tightly as if he were trying to keep himself from doing something he might regret. 

“Sicheng.” You bring your hand up to his cheek, slowly caressing it with your thumb, causing his eyes to flutter open. If someone had told you that you would be doing this an hour ago, you would’ve turned them into a frog and flew away cackling into the moon, but as his warm brownish black eyes stared intensely and honestly into yours, causing you to get even more flustered than you already were especially when you started to feel a wetness come about in your underwear, you knew you would be a fool if you didn’t take this shot. Of course, you could feel the tension between you and said male that always lingered, but you knew that you nor him would ever act on it without a shove from an outside force.

“Look at me.” He says making sure he has your full attention. “I’m gonna give you three seconds to stop me but once those are up, you’re mine.” His hand goes up to cup your chin gently as he starts to count. 

3

2

1

“C’mere.” His hands on your waist pull you to him as his mouth lands on yours. Your lips overlap, teeth clashing as all the pent up emotion is now flowing out in waves, coupled with the added intensity of what you’re beginning to assume is a very strong aphrodisiac; you guys just might rip each other apart.

“Fuck, you taste good,” he says, breaking your embrace. His hands move to your thighs, tapping to signal you to jump. Your legs wrap around his waist as he carries you to his lab table. Sitting you down, he starts to kiss you again softer yet somehow still with the same animalistic passion. His tongue slips into your mouth, caressing your tongue in the process. Wet smacks of your lips can be heard all throughout the room and the silky wetness of his tongue on yours has you releasing a hot breath.  

You pull a groan from his mouth as you start to grind against his stiff erection. It's almost as if it’s about to rip through his pants just to get inside you. Your hips gyrate as best as possible against him, coaxing him to join. He removes his lips from yours to kiss down your neck, slightly nipping as he goes. A moan falls from your lips as he kisses your neck, finding your sweet spot and causing the heat in your lower abdomen to increase. 

Your hand travels to the bottom of his shirt, pulling it up and off of him before you meld your lips together again. Finding their way lower, your hands start to massage his dick and a soft groan leaves his lips. “Suck my dick for me, baby.” And he doesn’t have to tell you twice before you���re already on your knees, pulling his pants down. “I don’t think you know many times I’ve wanted to shut this pretty mouth of yours up with my cock,” he says as his member slips out of his underwear, smacking against his abdomen. 

Giving it a few pumps, you immediately put him inside your mouth and get to work. The heat from his dick is so intense you think your tongue will burn as it slips past your lips. You circle your tongue around the head of his cock, flicking the hole on purpose when you feel his hand land on your head. “Can I fuck your mouth, princess?” Looking up at him, you moan at the mere thought of him fucking your mouth as if it was your wet cunt. 

You nod your head to signal yes so quick you fear you may get whiplash as your hand works its way down into your underwear. You start to rub your clit slowly, working yourself up. You’re so wet you swear you would drip on the floor if your bottom was bare. Sicheng’s hands come to your head, grabbing it firmly before he starts to thrust into your mouth, your spit flying everywhere. The sounds you make as his dick hits the back of your throat are all you can hear. 

One of your hands comes up to grip his muscular thigh, fingers digging into the skin in order to steady yourself from his thrusts. “Ohhh fuckkkk, this is good,” he moans, throwing his head back. “Don’t look at me like that, baby, or I’m gonna cum,” he says when he sees that you’re still staring at him. His thrusts stop right before he is about to cum. Refusing to let him stop like that, you take matters into your own hands. Letting go of his thigh, you grab his dick and start to swirl your tongue around his head, flicking under while constricting your cheeks. “Shit, baby stop. I-It’s too much, I’m gonna cum if you keep doing that--” He barely gets to finish his sentence before his cum spurts into your mouth. His moans that fill the air and the uncontrollable jerk of his hips cause you to whine under him as you swallow his cum. 

“Damn kitten, I thought I told you to stop. I would punish you but you look too delectable right now,” He says, lifting you up from the ground and putting you on the table. In the process of pulling your pants down he hears your voice. “What was that baby?” 

.

Usually you would have some sort of qualm about asking this but as you steadily intake more and more of the fragrant aphrodisiac all of your inhibitions get thrown out of the window as you practically beg, “Please let me ride your face.” 

You see him stop for a second before a slight blush spreads on his cheeks to his ears. Just the thought of you quivering in ecstasy on his face, getting yourself off, has him almost ready to cum again. Trading places with you, he puts his body on the table, getting comfortable despite his legs hanging off. He looks at you expectantly as he awaits you to sit atop your throne. You finish stripping yourself of your pants and your shirt and bra while you’re at it and move to get on his face. 

With a thigh on each side of his head, you lower yourself onto his face and the reaction is almost instant. One of Sicheng’s hands comes up to grab on your ass and while the other invades your juicy cunt and his tongue lands on your clit. The combined power of his wet muscle and fingers has you seeing stars. His fingers thrust into you, scissoring as he delves deeper inside. His tongue laps up the running juices that fall from your dripping hole as he preps you for his thick cock.  

Your hands shoot to his hair in an instant once he finds your g-spot, body convulsing from the stimulation. “You like that, babygirl?” he asks as his lips wrap around your clit, lightly sucking on the small bud before barely grazing his teeth against it. Your brain is so foggy you don’t even notice how he adds a third finger inside of you, thrusting rapidly as he flexes his wrist. The rough pads of his fingers rub against your g-spot over and over, causing your body to curl in on itself as you grip the hair on his scalp. You feel the climax strike before you know it, whimpers falling from your mouth and you’re just barely able to stay seated upright from the internal attack. 

Your body feels like jello as you try to remove yourself from Sicheng’s face before you suffocate him. “You taste so good kitten, that just about made me want to lick you dry,” he says, wiping the excess juices from his mouth.

A slow smile reaches across your features as you stand up, planting your hands on the table as you bend over, shaking your ass a little as you do. “Fuck me, please,” you ask, staring boldly into Sicheng’s eyes. And it was as if something shifted in the air because before you could ask again he was already behind you, inserting himself. 

It was like finally getting rid of an itch neither of you could reach. Moans and claps filled the room as he thrusts into you like an animal. The smack of his hips against yours feels extravagant. Your tits bounce as if they have a mind of their own. His balls hit your clit adding even more fuel to the fire. If you didn’t know any better you would think you both were in heat with the way he was ramming his cock into your tight snatch. 

“Fuck you’re so tight it’s like a soft vice is gripping my dick- Shit.” You never would’ve thought he could fuck you like this. Maybe it’s the added effect of the Aphrodisiac but you didn’t care either way. Even though deep down you wanted this to be real with everything in you you knew it wasn’t. His hands cup your tits as he lifts your top, half forcing you to stand back-to-chest. His lips land softly on your shoulder as his dick destroys you. The coil in your stomach strings ever-so-tight. The sudden way he bites your shoulder has you clenching onto him and you think that’s the last straw.

“Fuckkkk I’m gonna cum. Do that shit again, baby.” And you wholeheartedly agree with his statement. As you clench again you feel the band in your stomach snap and you’re met with a climax that almost surpasses the one earlier. His cum pours into you and you swear you’re on cloud 9. “Damn I’m still hard.” he spits and before you can think he has you back on the table this time in his lap. 

With his cock still stuffing you, he pulls your legs back behind you both so you’re sort of kneeling forward, and his hands tightly grip your sides as he brings you all the way back down. The sound that rips through your throat has anything within a 10 mile radius running for the hills. You feel the growl deep in his throat rumble against your back. It felt like he impaled you with his cock. He reached places you never knew existed.  

You have never felt so full in your life. Already having been filled with his seed, now he was fucking you again as if it is the last thing he would ever do, you feel like you were going crazy with ecstasy. The way his body feels against yours did nothing to help. The hard planes are a stark contrast with the soft--some would even say plushy--expanse of your body. You don’t even have to move seeing as Sicheng does that for you. He puts his arms to good use as he roughly lifts you up only to smack you against his hips. You knew they would probably be bruised in the morning. 

You feel like you’re gonna pass out from all of this. It’s too much for you to take in all at once, especially after you had already almost had a near death experience earlier. You throw your head back onto his shoulder as you contemplate if you could cum again, the overstimulation starting to kick in as you get even more sensitive. “Sicheng. I-I don’t think I can cum again,” you slur against his ear looking up at the male.

“Last one baby, I know you can do it,” he says looking at you. His thrusts speed up as he tries to hurry and get you both to the end. Your consciousness started to slowly fade as you felt what would be your last orgasm of the night. With a broken moan Sicheng cums one last time as you feel your body start to shake as you experience the most explosive orgasm yet your eyes roll to the back of your head as you fade into black. 

      ~

The feeling of soft sheets feels heavenly against your body. You awaken to find yourself in a bed somewhere unknown. You notice a shirt and underwear covering your body as you sit up and take in your surroundings. At that moment Sicheng walks in from a door in the room. “Oh you’re awake, finally.” Sliding into bed next to you, he wraps his arms around your waist, sticking his head in the crook of your neck. 

Your hands lay on top of his as you slightly turn your head. “Where are we?” you ask, looking at his hair. 

A muffled, “My house,” comes from the boy’s mouth, and you don’t have a chance to react before he pulls you down to lay on him. Looking up at his ceiling, you wonder if you should ask this or not. 

“What does this make us?” Sicheng asks, tightening his grip on you, taking the words right out of your mouth. “Because I actually... really like you, and I want to go out with you.” Turning your head, you look up at the attractive male, intently listening to what he has to say. “I know it may not sound true but I’m serious when I say I really do like you. I have for a while now, I just didn’t have the courage to make a move until we were under the effects of the aphrodisiac.” 

“I-I guess I like you too. At least, I’m willing to date you and see where this goes,” you say, laying your head back on his chest, sighing at the calmness of the moment. “One thing though. I think we should both apologize to each other. We’ve both said some hurtful things and I don’t want to start a relationship with that.” Turning over in his arms you look him in the eyes sitting your chin on his chest. “I’m sorry for saying the things I did. I admit I shouldn’t have said them and they were wrong.” 

“Come here,” he says, lifting you up to kiss your lips. “You’re so cute. I’m sorry as well. I don’t really know anything about you or what you faced, and I shouldn’t have said anything.” You guys are a breaths width away till your lips softly meet again.

“So, uhh, what are we gonna tell Ms. Torrent about the missing bottle of aphrodisiac?” 

[winwintea]

i agree with your theory and i think sm chase him for his dance more than his visual.. in one of their live xiaojun saying when he go to school everyone were asking "do you know dong sicheng" "he is an art school legend" "he ranked 1st at beijing dance academy" then he debuted in the same group with winwin it's really fic material, this story is so underrated among nctzens.

it was probably a combination of both, he was outside of his school (i think?) when scouted,

FIC MATERIAL IS SO REAL LMFAO nct and destiny needs to be studied. some of these scouting/audition stories are so funny. especially wayv’s 💀💀

winwin was chased for a whole year

kun cheated his way past the 1st round of auditions by using someone else’s audition confirmation email 💀

yangyang was in a coma and had a vision and then became an idol which is by far my favorite story ever

xiaojun breakdanced??? for his audition??? and sang a musical theatre song?? he is so theatre kid coded though

hendery was just street cast lol but it’s common knowledge he just wanted to be a comedian rather than an idol

why ten choose sm i’m not sure but he literally auditioned for yg and got in, while also winning a contract with starship

i guess i’ll mention lucas as well with his 3 pose audition 💀

[babylion]

[stayarmytinyzenmoa-l]

NCT Spooky Season [Masterlist]

Spooky AU Genre: Depends, See Individual Fics Pairing: NCT x Reader Y/N Pronouns: Not Specified

Summary: IT'S SPOOKY SEASON BITCHES

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Disclaimer: Please remember that this is an AU and a work of fiction, obviously the idols mentioned/written about in this story would never partake in these actions. The idols mentioned in this work are meant to be seen more as face claims rather than the actual idols themselves.

Last Updated: 19 October 2023

Day 1 - The Hill House | Jung Jaehyun x Reader

Day 2 - Tombcraft | Park Jisung x Reader

Day 3 - Dearly Departed | Zhong Chenle x Reader

Day 4 - Messages in Red | Nakamoto Yuta x Reader

Day 5 - The Haunted Complex | Dong Sicheng x Reader

Day 6 - Spectral Lover | Lee Taeyong x Reader | [Part 2]

Day 7 - Mischief Managed | Liu Yangyang x Reader | [Part 2]

Day 8 - Mirror Troubles | Lee Ten x Reader

Day 9 - Hey Google? Can Slow Cookers Be Used as Cauldrons? | Kim Doyoung x Reader

Day 10 - Does Your Dog Do Tricks? | Suh Johnny x Reader

Day 11 - Candy Crash | Kim Jungwoo x Reader

Day 12 - Tricky | Huang Renjun x Reader

Day 13 - Thriller Night | Lee Jeno x Reader

Day 14 - A Lonely Lovely Mansion | Qian Kun x Reader

Day 15 - A Scary Good Time | Na Jaemin x Reader

Day 16 - Soprano | Xiao Dejun x Reader

Day 17 - Bone App The Teeth | Huang Guanheng x Reader

Day 18 - Faux Fur | Lee Mark x Reader

Day 19 has been removed.

Day 20 - Madame Pseudo | Lee Haechan x Reader

[markleespitsbars]

i have a whole wayv series that i'd put on the backburner a while ago bc plotting all of the m&m fics took over my life and i just went back through my old masterlist header drafts after redownloading the font on my new computer and hoooo boy that winwin fic? nasty. perfect header. it's incredible i love it

facility v is now at the forefront of my mind again but i wanna get through at least a few of these m&m stories before i focus on them, i'm gonna go ahead and tease y'all with that winwin header though lol

neways...

tell me if y'all would be interested in a tbt/atw-themed wayv series in the future!! sicheng has my favorite header but he's still only the tip of the iceberg (ten's and hendery's are also pretty fantastic)