#oneus fanfics

[eroctickboys]

I hope they are the one ruining me and not my fucking thesis.

[itstheoneshot]

Kinktober 2024

We’re baaaaaack!

31 Idols. 31 Kinks. 31 Fics.

Masterlist below the cut.

1. Daddy Kink : Baekhyun

2. Collaring : Ricky

3. Degradation : Sehun

4. Body Worship : Xion

5. Jealousy : Rie

6. Mind Break : Hao

7. Knife/Blood Play : Ten

8. Hatefucking : Seoho

9. Public Humiliation : Lee Know

10. Crying : Gyuvin

11. Shower Sex : Onew

12. Toys : Xiaojun

13. Size Kink : KB

14. Restraints : Key

15. Wax Play : Hanbin

16. Oral Fixation : Yeosang

17. Hands : Hongjoong

18. Orgasm Denial / Edging : Taemin

19. Lap Dance / Strip Tease : Jiwoong

20. Overstimulation : Xiumin

21. Service Top / Soft Dom : Jonghyun

22. Breeding Kink : Suho

23. Dirty Talk / Phone Sex

24. Praise Kink

25. Non Consent / Blackmail

26. Mirror Sex

27. Biting/Marking

28. Face Fucking / Blowjob

29. Flexibility

30. Psychic Bond / Soulmates

31. Aftercare

[jinisspace]

🌆 Favorite Fics 🌆

Genre: The majority is fluff, there's quite a lot of smut tho...

For: Me and your benefits 💜

Groups: Mostly Ateez as it's the group I find the most on here, some txt, some Enhypen, some WayV, some Oneus.

A/N: I will continue adding onto this as I read more fics, this list will never really be complete unless if I quit Tumblr and I don't think that'll happen anytime soon 😂

Some of my favorite fictions or posts I've seen rn :)

Ateez 🌆

Ot8

🪻 When you're on your period @lilacmingi

🪻 Asking bf!Ateez to draw a flower

🪻 Calling bf!Ateez by their government name

By @eightmakesonebraincell

🪻 Different types of dates with ateez @beenbaanbuun

🪻 Morning *** with ateez @sxcret-garden

🪻 Random soft random things @i-luvsang

🪻 Ateez text over you fangirling @justwritedreams

🪻 Confessions with ateez @kairoot

🪻 Sending them their own memes @hotteoki

🪻 Ateez as middle school teachers @thelargefrye

🪻 He's the type to (Hyung Line) @yoonkles

🪻 How would they confess? @elllisaaa

🪻 confessing their in love with you @mazeinthemiroh

🪻 soft cuddles with ateez @beenbaanbuun

🪻 Make out with Ateez while at their parents @hwanchaesong

🪻 Watching a horror movie @mazeinthemiroh

🪻 Ateez Kinks @extra-gray

🪻 Ateez Kinks @applesooyoung

Seonghwa

🪻 Relationship Stages @crazyformfics

🪻 With You @hwaightme

Yunho

🪻 Guerilla @sorryimananti-romantic

🪻 Good Boy @yuyusboyfriend

🪻 Hoodie Strings @everyonewooeverywhere

🪻 What he would say during *** @sanspuppet

🪻 Yunho NSFW audio @sugarnspice630

🪻 Mistletoe Mischief @stayteezdreams

🪻 Sub Yunho x Afab reader @pyramid-of-starrs

🪻 Manhandling strengths @ja3hwa

San

🪻 Reassuring words & mellow touches @hongjoongsart

🪻 San NSFW audio @sugarnspice630

Wooyoung

🪻 If Without You @sorryimananti-romantic

🪻 Is this thing on? @sanspuppet

Jongho

🪻 Falling and Sleeping @seonghwaddict

TXT 🌆

Ot5

🪻 Would you still love me if I was a - @gyumibear

🪻 Frustrated because you're struggling to learn korean @thoughtsforsoob

WayV 🌆

Ot5

🪻 When they first slide it in @ne0pearl

YangYang

🪻 4:56 pm @sxcret-garden

Oneus 🌆

Ot6

🪻 Oneus Getting a Head @fluffytsukino1009

Enhypen 🌆

Jungwon

🪻 Bf!Jungwon IG stories @letters2won

[chanyouchan]

⌕ abcd, @stellaruniversestaff

⚠ em caso de inspiração, me credite.

📆 29/07/24 | ✎ @mnini (psd)

[wontune]

♡ hwanwoong ( oneus ) lockscreen !

[maluyoongi]

capas feitas entre 17 de fevereiro e 3 de março, Saga Twilight programa: ibis paint x feita para: @tinyllgye link: 🌕 🍷 🧊

• fazer as capas pra essa saga foi trabalhoso e divertido. eu sempre quis capar com o oneus, mas nunca tomava vergonha na cara. e graças a tiny eu finalmente fiz🥺 E EU ADOREI. a capa de twilight eu tive a grande ajuda da @luvsta q além de cortar png pra mim ainda ajeitou o cabelo do xion pra mim (ela manda TAO BEM) e todas as outras três ela assistiu bem bonitinha. e o @shibuinni3 também assistiu a de light us q eu só consegui fazer pq eles me ajudaram muito☝️ obrigada meus pitocos.

[reichanc0re]

Ei, mirt, faz uma capa com The Boyz ou Oneus misturando romântica com divertida 🫶

oi meu amor, ent eu ignorei a palavra mistura e fiz duas capinhas kk, enfim, apanhei pra do oneus, mas aproveitei a oportunidade pra fazer uma única capinha de Halloween né (((já q eu não curto mto o halloween.

mas a do changmin HEHEUUAHEHEHAJJAHA eu amei, amo o kyu, amo o the boyz, meus favs pra sempre. #teamotheboyz #theboyzdivos. De verdade, adorei adorei.

Status das capas:

"Who got the joker?" — Disponível

"Break your rules" — Para futura doação

[faceglitchsworld]

Son Dongju as Kam Seonghun in Unknown Untitled Unmastered

[marvelous-llama]

treasured list of readings aka fic recs

most of the mentioned works is 18+ NSFW, MINORS DNI

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all time favourite authors

these extraordinary people make every day better with their works, which I will be forever grateful for

MASTERLIST @seospicybin (SKZ)

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 @straylightdream (SKZ, EXO, NCT, BTS)

masterlist @straywrds (SKZ)

masterlist @tasteleeknow (SKZ)

masterlist @bambikisss (GOT7, BTS, SKZ, ATEEZ, misc)

masterlist @anyamaris (ATEEZ)

library @cb97percent (SKZ)

masterlist @skz317cb97 (SKZ)

masterlist @jl-micasea-fics (SKZ, misc)

masterlist @songmingisthighs (ATEEZ, XIKERS)

masterlist @j-0ne25 (SKZ)

masterlist @krreader (mics - reactions, scenarios)

m.list. @healinghyunjin (SKZ)

Ateez Masterlist @sorryimananti-romantic (ATEEZ)

masterlist @luvh4nji (misc)

masterlist @j-pping (EXO)

masterlist @yeoldontknow (EXO, BTS, GOT7)

masterlist @crdteezv (NCT, ATEEZ)

masterlist @babbymochiiii (NCT, Monsta X)

masterlist @00127am (NCT, RiiZe)

masterlist @milfgyuu (ATEEZ, BTS, NCT, SVT, SKZ, misc)

masterlist @slightlymore (NCT, SKZ)

masterlist @jjunberry (TxT, Enhypen, SKZ, misc)

masterlist @seokgyuu (Enhypen, SVT, ZB1, TBZ)

ATEEZ

BTS

ENHYPEN

EXO

GOT7

MONSTA X

NCT

NU'EST

Oneus

RiiZE

SEVENTEEN

SHINee

STRAY KIDS

TxT

Non Kpop

[kcake555]

Leedo cake 🍰

oneus

[yeonmuse]

BAE’S MASTERLIST ༯

THE BOYZ

ATEEZ

TXT

ONEUS (in the works)

Baes story reccs

Ateez TxT Theboyz Enhyphen Oneus

[sxcret-garden]

Leedo ღ Beautiful [M]

ღ Oneus Leedo x fem!reader ღ words: ~2k ღ genre: comfort, soft smut (soft dom!Leedo, fingering, praise, mirror sex, he calls reader princess) ღ warnings: reader has a negative body image

Desc.: When you’re getting ready to attend an event you’re supposed to wear a dress to, you find yourself being unable to look at yourself in the mirror. Hating to see you hating your body like this, your boyfriend Gunhak takes a chance to try to convince you that you’re just fine the way you are.

You’re standing in front of the mirror, and no matter how many times you let your eyes scan the reflection of you in the mauve colored dress you’re wearing, you fail to find the voice of confidence within you that tells you you look just fine in it. You hate everything about it - the way your hips look too big under the fabric, the way the dress makes your stomach appear bigger, the way your arms and legs aren’t hidden in the comfort of a sweater and wide pants, and in general how it’s wrapped around your body so tightly. You can suddenly see all the things you avoid to look at usually, and now you’re even expected to go out like this in just under an hour and have everyone else see what you don’t want to show them. 

The background noise of your boyfriend taking a shower in the bathroom next door stops, and the sudden silence reminds you to try and pull yourself together. You’re not supposed to be doing this. He knows how self-conscious you are about the way you look, so he made you promise not to obsess over it beforehand, and now that you’re doing it anyway you feel incredibly guilty. That, on top of this tiny pestering voice at the back of your head that keeps telling you how ugly you are, is making you not want to go to tonight’s event and instead bury yourself in wide pajamas and a heap of blankets, rewatching your favourite movie or listening to music all night. It really doesn’t matter what it is - so long as it drowns out your thoughts and the world around you.

“Have you seen my-” Gunhak stops abruptly in the doorway when he sees you frowning at the big mirror in your bedroom. “Y/N,” he sighs your name, and you can find a hint of worry in his expression as you turn your head to look at him. You fake your best smile, even though you know it’s too late.

“What do you need?” you ask, in hopes he would simply say what he came here for, but instead he shakes his head and walks inside, not wearing anything on top.

“My shirt,” he explains as he comes to a halt behind you and he puts his big hands on your shoulders. They’re still damp from the shower. “I was looking for my shirt. Are you okay?”

“Sure…” you answer, refusing to look at neither his face nor the mirror.

“I can tell you’re not,” he dissents, slightly shaking his head. “Is it about the dress?” You feel like you’ve been caught red-handed, and for a moment anxiety rushes through your body.

“I-… I’m fine…” you say it in a way that makes it obvious not even you believe your own words. Gunhak sighs in resignation, and his shoulders relax a bit as he gives your figure a thorough look. You can tell he’s trying to figure out how to cheer you up, so you interrupt his thoughts before he can even start talking.

“It’s alright,” you say, spinning around now, so you can face him properly. “I’ll just not go.”

“Huh?” He sounds upset. “Why would you say that? Weren’t you looking forward to tonight?”

“Not anymore. Not like this… not when I hate the way I look so much.” Your voice grows smaller as you go on talking, and eventually tears well up in your eyes. You do everything in your might to bite them back and to keep yourself from crying, but when your boyfriend wraps his arms around you and pulls you close, you hit your limit. You start sobbing while he lets you rest your head against his chest, caressing your hair in a soothing manner.

“Why do you even love me?” you eventually wail. “Someone like you shouldn’t settle for someone so ugly.” He immediately grabs you by the shoulders, tearing you out of the embrace to intently look at you instead. 

“Why would you say such a thing?” There is warmth in his voice, but in a way he also sounds like he’s scolding you. “I love you, including the way you look-”

“But haven’t you seen me?!” you cut him off, crying even harder now, and then you spread your arms to make him look at your entire being. “Who would want me like this?!" 

"Stop that.”

“I’m fat and ugly and I have literally nothing to give!”

“I said stop,” Gunhak repeats, but you simply yell at him a bit louder.

“Why would you even date someone like m-” He grabs your face with both hands, and before you can register what’s going on, he brings you in to smash his lips against yours in a kiss to shut you up. He kisses you somewhat forcefully, but still with a lot of love, and in the end you feel yourself relax a bit.

“I’m dating you because I love you,” he tells you after parting from you, and you can still feel his warm breath on your skin as he talks. “You’re more than your body or your weight or whatever you don’t like about your appearance.” You feel the need to say something, like you’re supposed to thank him, but your words get stuck in your throat and you merely glance to the side abashedly.

“And also,” Gunhak adds, his tone soft, “in my eyes you are very beautiful. Every line of you…” he lets his fingers dance from your cheek to your collarbone - “And every curve…” - and along your side until his hand rests on your hip. “They’re all very beautiful to me.” He looks you in the eyes and there’s a serious expression on his face, but at the same time his gaze is filled with warmth, and it makes your chest fill with that same warmth too. And then he leans in closer, and when you shut your eyelids he places one more gentle kiss on your lips, whispering, “I want to show you how beautiful you are.”

You nod at him, because at this point there’s nothing else you can do. You already feel yourself at his mercy, being unable to escape the grip he has on you with his words like a soothing balm to your heart, and the way he looks at you so fondly, gaze dripping with honey. He reaches behind you to unzip your dress, and with as much effort as it took you to force yourself to put it on, with as much ease does it glide down your body and fall to the floor now. Gunhak wraps his arms around you wholly, and he pulls you close. Skin against skin, his body heat wraps itself around you, and as you separate he doesn’t hesitate to press his lips against yours. He kisses you slowly at first, but soon the desire takes over, and he deepens the kiss, leaving you breathless. You feel him unclasp your bra, and you willingly let him rid you of that as well, and eventually your last piece of clothing comes off too. 

“Turn around, baby,” he says, and immediately there is fear rushing through your body. Your eyes widen, but he shakes his head. “Trust me. I want to show you how beautiful you are.” Not quite having gathered your courage you gulp, and then you do as told anyway, and as soon as your reflection in the mirror comes into sight, you instinctively look away. Gunhak has his hands rested on your shoulders, and he places a kiss right beneath your earlobe. “I love you,” you hear him whisper, and you enjoy the ticklish feeling of his fingertips dancing down your back. “And I love the way you look.”

“Why…?” you mumble, still not daring to let your eyes meet the mirror.

“What?” He lets out a short laugh. “What do you mean, why? I just do. You’re beautiful to me.” Then his hands land on your hips, and he gives them a gentle squeeze. “And sexy.” He kisses a trail down the side of your throat, and when he lets one of his hands slip between your legs to run his nails up the inside of your thigh, you quickly shut your eyes. Heat arises in the pit of your stomach, and you feel a need for him to touch you. But you don’t dare ask for it, so instead you wait for his next move. You sigh when his lips continue to work their magic in your neck, letting yourself lean against his bare chest. And then, finally, you feel him pressing a finger to your core, dragging it up your folds, and you whimper at the friction. He lets his fingertip draw figure eights on your clit, and for a while you simply enjoy the feeling, until Gunhak calls out your name.

“Y/N,” he says, voice raspy and filled with warmth, “open your eyes.”

“Don’t wanna…” you protest, and when your boyfriend dips a finger inside you, but pulls out again right away, you whine.

“Do it. I’ll show you when you’re the most beautiful to me,” you hear him whisper darkly in your ear, and you dare to glance at your reflection through one eye. However, your gaze immediately gets drawn to Gunhak’s face in the mirror, and the look he gives you, his eyes focused only on you. 

“You’re doing well,” he whispers. When he pushes his finger back inside as a reward, you moan, and he starts slowly pumping it in and out of you. “That’s my beautiful princess.” His words may not be able to change your mind about your body forever, but at least they’re melting away your doubts for now. And so you take a deep breath before looking at your reflection, and you see the way your body fits so perfectly into his arms. Your eyes follow his other hand as it comes up to your chest, covering your hard nipple to gently squeeze it, and another moan falls from your lips at his touch. You see yourself, and maybe it’s because the need for an orgasm is clouding your mind, but for the first time in a while you don’t hate looking at your body. You whimper when suddenly you feel his teeth graze your neck, nibbling on the skin in an attempt to suck a mark into it. Then he adds another finger, and his movements become faster, leading you to moan his name.

“You like that?” he asks, and you nod strongly, pushing your hips forward a bit.

“More…” you mumble.

“You want another finger?”

“Y-yeah…” And again you whimper when he gives you what you asked for, and the way he fills you up feels so good, along with the image in the mirror of him fingering you suddenly making you unable to take your eyes off your reflection. 

“You see how beautiful you are like this?” he asks.

“Y-yeah…” you answer again, having to admit to yourself that you kind of like seeing what he’s doing to you from this perspective.

“I’ll show you what’s even more beautiful.” Gunhak’s voice rings in your ears as he presses his thumb against your clit. Curling his fingers inside you while also stimulating your sensitive bundle of nerves, you can feel your high approaching faster. “Look at yourself, babe,” he orders, and you do, until the pleasure gets too much and you shut your eyes tightly.

“I-I’m gonna cum…” you whine, and you earn a hum of approval from him. You can feel his chest vibrate against your back, and he holds you tight while his fingers are bringing you to your high. You cry out when your orgasm hits you, and as you’re coming down from it, your boyfriend makes sure to keep you steady on shaky knees. Eventually he sits you down on your bed and he grabs some tissues to clean you up.

“Do you wanna give the dress another chance?” Gunhak asks after picking it up off the floor and sitting down next to you with it in his hands. He leans in to place a kiss on your temple, adding, “Or should we get you something more comfortable to wear?”

[itstheoneshot]

Kinktober Day 8

Hatefucking - Seoho

!sub Seoho

He was your mortal enemy, Lee Seoho. He was the most infuriating person you had ever met. Everybody liked him, he was always so smiley, so happy, funny, entertaining, but he did your fucking head in. You couldn’t understand how someone could always be so cheerful, you were certain that he was fake to the core, and that only you could see the truth underneath it all.

Despite the loathing, you had far too much to do with him. A prominent figure in your friendship circles, yes, circles, he was at every event that you attended, and the one that you are at tonight is no different. A black tie, formal event birthday party for one of your closest friends, and there he is, standing at the bar looking far too good, and far too fucking happy to be there.

“You look stunning!” He beams at you, as you try to squeeze past him to order yourself a drink, and you turn to face him with a glare as he leans in close and whispers, “It must have taken you forever to make yourself look so good.”

He isn’t like this with anyone else, and only when you can hear it, knowing that if you were to tell anyone else, they would all think you are crazy. It drives you insane, no matter how hard you try to convince yourself that he is doing it on purpose, and that you shouldn’t let him bother you, he wins, he always fucking wins.

Holding your resolve, you give him nothing in response other than a sweet, very obviously fake smile, before turning back to the bar and ordering yourself the strongest cocktail on the menu, and taking a particularly large, painful sip once the glass is in your hand. Seoho follows you as you walk away, despite your clear disinterest, and disdain, he does not leave you alone.

“Oh honey,” He teases you, “Did I upset you?”

You are ready to crack, after who knows how long this has been going on for, he continues to push and prod at you, snide remarks when nobody else is near. He stays by your side, as you walk away again, this time out of the main area and down the hall toward the bathroom, sure that this is the one place that you can escape before you do something you regret.

As you turn to close the door behind you, Seoho stops you with his hand around the frame, pushing his way in and leaning back on the door as it closes behind him. He smiles at you innocently as you stare at him dumbfounded, with no patience left, and all of those feelings come to the surface.

“You are insane,” You tell him slowly, “And I am going to make you regret this.”

This is the side of you that he wanted to see, it is evident to you with the look on his face, all of his attempts to annoy you and to get under your skin was to find out who you really are, just as you wished everyone would find out about him. This would be so much harder for you if he were not so fucking attractive, but the ease in which you step forward to close the space between you is almost embarrassing.

“You could have just told me that you wanted me,” You mutter, pressing a finger to his lips, “You didn’t have to do all of that.”

It makes you sick to your stomach, the way that he just smiles in response, as if there isn’t a single thought in his head, as if he had no idea what you were talking about. You grab him by the collar of his shirt and pull him back, and he follows you over to the bathroom counter, where you find yourself trapped between him and the cool marble top. You lift yourself up to sit on it, leaning against the mirror with Seoho standing between your legs, staring at his reflection, and you glance behind you to see what he sees. You admit it is a pretty sight, the two of you together make a very good looking pair, if it weren’t for the mutual hatred, that is.

You can’t wait any longer, the tension in the air is thicker than the erection forming in his pants as you tug him down to kiss him, taking charge, forceful, well aware that this will either make or break any chance of a truce. You wrap your legs around his as he grinds into you, as his hands slide your dress up your legs, and you work at his belt to get his pants down. It is pathetic how eager he is, and you laugh against his lips while you lift yourself up so that he can gain access.

Unprotected, but not caring, he enters you without lube, and without any preparation, but you hold yourself together, and in fact it is him whimpering at how tight you are, at how wet and warm you feel around him.

“Doesn’t seem like you really think those awful things about me,” You murmur, throwing your head back as he presses kisses to your neck, as he settles into rhythm, “Stupid boy, you really think you deserve to be doing this, don’t you?”

Seoho has a point to prove now, one that you gave him yourself, “I don’t,” He shakes his head, “And I don’t.”

Your fingers knot in his hair to pull his head back so that you can stare him down, “I feel good, don’t I?” You ask, letting out a moan as your question causes him to speed up, “Show me that you can make me feel good too.”

His cock is larger than you thought it would be, and curved at the slightest angle, it is perfect, and it makes you want to scream, just another thing to add to the list of Seoho’s perfection. You eat your words as he fucks you perfectly, certain that people know where you are, but right now not caring at all, something like this isn’t too far out of character for you, except for who it is that you are fucking.

As you get closer to release, you begin to lose control, begin to wonder if you even hated him in the first place, and as he gets you there, you accept that he feels the same way, that his baiting and consistent interaction was out of a desperate desire to have you, like this, and maybe even like something more, too. He comes inside of you, filling you up, leaving his mark, as you clench to him through your own release, and you know that this will happen again, and again, and again.

———

Kinktober 2024 Masterlist

[throttlethrow]

ONEUS Masterlist

[G] = General

[M] = Mature

[E] = Explicit

Seoho

Sweet Birthday (gn!reader) [G]

Happy Birthday (gn!reader) [E]

Mornings with Seoho (gn!reader) [E]

Not so Soft Mornings (f!reader) [E]

Control (f!reader) [E]

Gameplay (gn!reader) [E]

Let’s Play (gn!reader) [M]

Leedo

Distraction (f!reader) [E]

Echo (f!reader) [E]

Let Them Hear (f!reader) [E]

Keonhee

Mine -Short Version- (gn!reader) [M]

Mine -Long Version- (gn!reader) [E]

Hwanwoong

Nothing yet

Xion

I’ve Been Good (gn!reader) [E]

Group

Couch (Seoho/fem!reader/Leedo) [E]

[jinisnuggets]

ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛꜱ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʟᴇᴇᴅᴏ

Your phone chimed across the house, however you were unable to open it because of your struggle to reach the top of the shelves for your charger.

Having been peacefully on the bed before noticing your phone being low on battery, you sighed and went on a search for your charger which you normally always put on your cabinet.

You knew it was your friend who came over yesterday who did this. You would never put your charger anywhere but your cabinet, let alone a top shelf, where you knew you couldn't reach.

Technically about to give up, you stormed off outside of the room, frustrated and about to use the last of the battery on your phone to yell in anger at your friend over call.

“Need help?”

Turning over, you saw Leedo standing right outside of the storage closet, the place where your charger had been found. You jumped back in surprise and held your heart to the small jump scare that you faced by your boyfriend, who was holding a grin on his face knowing what he had just done and clearly being proud of it.

“Leedo! What the heck are you doing here?”

“This is my house too, you know.”

Annoyed at yourself from forgetting such an obvious fact, you looked the other way in annoyance as he walked in front of you, looking up at your charger and smiling, patting your head in the process.

Before you knew it, you felt yourself being lifted from the ground, becoming taller then the shelf itself.

“What-” you frowned at your boyfriend, grabbed your charger and let him put you down.

“You’re really gonna take any opportunity to flex-”

“Yes” he interrupted, seeing the smirk creep onto his face. You rolled your eyes and started making your way out.

“You could've just grabbed it, you reached the charger.” You said as you made your way out the door, and even though you couldn't see him, you knew he had that stupid smile on his face which always made your stomach spin 1000 miles per hour.

“I like it better this way” he responded.

[wontune]

� hwanwoong. ( oneus ) lockscreen !