#pupils so dilated . . showcasing his anger and how close he is to snapping

[dogsrot]

thinking about how scary it is when fenrir goes mute before he just starts to laugh . .

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Warning: Smut

Dinner at home with your significant other this evening was very enjoyable and you were happy to share the evening with the man that you loved dearly.

 "The food is delicious, Seonghwa." You comment at random, cleaning your plate of everything that was on it.

 "I'm glad my queen is enjoying my cooking." Seonghwa replied with an approving smile.

 "I'm not a queen." You roll your eyes, feeling a tint of color bloom on your cheeks. 

"You're my queen." Your significant other replied firmly, his eyes staring at you as if the weight of his stare would add credibility to his statement.

 "Uh... How has your day been, babe." You change the subject, knowing that you couldn't argue with Seonghwa without losing.

 "Right now is the best part of my day." He answered sincerely, staring into your eyes and leaving you dizzy from the look in them.

 "How has my baby been since the last time we've been together?" Seonghwa enquired, being completely attentive as you thought for a moment. 

"Well I started taking birth control recently..." You blurted out, not thinking over the consequences of voicing your thought out loud. 

"Baby you started what?" His expression was almost comical, the bewildered eyes, the look of disbelief written on his face because he thought you was going to wait a long time to share intimacy with him.

 "I started birth control..." Your entire face suddenly became flushed all over with color. 

"Why darling?" Seonghwa pressed slightly, having a feeling that you may have been anticipating taking things to another level in your relationship with him.

 "In case... You know, in case we ever... yeah......" You lowered your eyes, afraid to say what needed to be said. 

"In case we ever what?" He gazed at you, his pupils dilating with desire as he studied how adorable you were whenever he questioned you. 

"In case we ever had sex... I wanted to feel everything..." Tears of embarrassment streamed from your eyes as you played with your hands in your lap.

 "You want me to come inside of you?" Seonghwa asked in an even tone, trying to get a handle as to what you meant by 'everything'.

 The question turned you on more than you could handle and a needy moan fell from your lips, answering Seonghwa's question without saying a word.

 You stared at him sheepishly, the shit eating grin that was now plastered on his face angered you and the result of it was you becoming aware of how wet you were becoming as you thought about his cum filling you and mingling with your own come.

 "Is that what you want, baby?" Seonghwa growled, analyzing your face for what you truly want.

 "It-it is..." You bit down hard on your lip, trying to distract yourself from the throbbing sensation that made it hard for you to think about anything except your significant other making love to you.

 "Why don't we go somewhere so that I can give my little girl what she deserves." He smirked as he stood waiting for you to do the same thing but you suddenly felt too weak to stand. You attempted to stand on your own two feet but you faltered, almost sitting back down immediately. 

"Allow me to carry my needy princess to bed." Seonghwa cooed, scooping you into his arms and carrying you to your bedroom. You felt anxious and excited at what Seonghwa was about to do and you were dripping even more in anticipation of his cock.

 "Please put me down." You requested as he approached the bed, still carrying you like royalty. 

"Can you stand on your own, baby?" Seonghwa placed your feet on the floor while keeping his arm around your waist, exciting tingles to run down your back.

 "Y-yeah..." You nodded, looking up at Seonghwa's face and feeling yourself go weak again as you realized the difference in your height and his. 

"Oh..." You were taken by surprise by Seonghwa pressing you in the direction of the bed, the back of your knees pressing against the edge of the mattress as he looked down at you, coaxing the sensation of butterflies to circulate through your stomach as you gazed up at him, peering into his dark eyes. His hand moved to the back of your head, drawing you closer to him until your lips met hi. in a possessive kiss.

 "Mmm~" You moaned into him, feeling yourself grow dizzy from the warm contact his lips and the thought of being drowned by him beneath his height made your knees give way, prompting you to collapse onto the bed located behind your body.

 "Was that all my baby wanted?" Seonghwa stared down at you in amusement as he trailed his fingers along your throat, toying with the collar of your shirt.

 "N-no... I need..." Your throat instinctively closed, forcing you to stop speaking in the middle of your sentence.

 "What do you need? I can't satisfy your needs if you don't tell me." Seonghwa glided his hands along your arms, encouraging goosebumps to rise up on your skin while a contradicting sense of comfort settled in your chest. 

"I need y-your cock now, daddy." You struggled to speak, feeling the blood rush to your face as the humiliation of your admission arose in your mind.

 "My babygirl is so specific when she states what she wants." Seonghwa chuckled darkly, moving away from you. 

"Strip." He ordered, to which you complied, quickly peeling the clothes off of your frame while your significant other removed his own clothes. You gasped out when Seonghwa grasped your body, drawing you towards his body before guiding you to lie down on the bed. He hovered over your body, his already erect length pressing into your stomach and prompting an intense rush of heat to resonate in your pelvis, tightening a knot that you felt forming deep inside of you.

 "Please y-your... c- FUCK AH!!!" You squealed out as Seonghwa suddenly pushed the tip of his cock into your entrance, slowly stretching your hole to conform to his girth. The burn of your heat stretching as he pushed forward was enough for your toes to curl and your hips to elevate slightly, your body being conflicted with the pleasure and pain of being filled without much foreplay.

 You silently reminded yourself that you were impatient for his cock and that was why you was suffering now.

 "P-please move daddy..." Your breath hitched in your throat, feeling his length rub against your wet walls, caressing the nerves that craved more contact from his sex. 

"My babygirl's cunt is so tight, fits around my cock like a glove." Seonghwa's eyes were narrowed as he immediately snapped his hips forward, the head of his member pushing against your sweet spot almost immediately which caused your mouth to fall open and a sweet sound to fall from your lips in response to his action. The next strokes of his cock were purposely aimed lower, determined to not allow you to orgasm after only a few moments of stimulation. 

"So beautiful..." Seonghwa released a low growled. 

"My little girl is such a cumslut, isn't she?" He brought his face near yours, peering into your eyes and secretly adoring the innocent look that reflected through the lust in your pupils. 

"Y-yes I want you to fill my pussy up w-with your cum..." You were almost gurgling and was moaning loudly from the rough tempo of his thrusts into your slick heat, the sloppy sounds of his length aggressively penetrating your sex was encouraged your walls to tighten while you basked in the pleasurable sensations of his cock pressing against your sweet spot again. 

"Such a beautiful innocent girl speaking so filthy about what she wants." Seonghwa gave a toothy grin, showcasing the predatory look in his eyes that sent chills down your spine. 

"I had no idea my little girl wanted me to taint her so much." He brought his mouth down to yours, melding his lips to yours in a kiss that made you feel as if you would fall through the mattress. 

Your lips moved naturally against his kisses, moaning into him while his ownership of your mouth triggered you to spasm all around his cock. The cries of ecstasy that followed were swallowed by your significant other, which didn't deter him from pounding into you even harder.

 "Gonna cum baby." Seonghwa alerted you hoarsely, bottoming out as deep as he could inside of you and releasing his seed inside of your sex. 

Your eyes rolled back in pleasure while you relished the feeling of his cock twitching inside of you. 

"Oh~" You cooed gently as Seonghwa's sweaty body moved from off of your own body. 

Slowly he pulled out of you, only for your channel to tighten for him to stay inside of you. 

"Your hole is so greedy for my cock. Do you want it again?" He paused his movements and waited for a response.

 "N-no..." You shook your head, watching Seonghwa as he pulled completely out of you, allowing his sticky hot cum to drip from your heat. 

"Mmm~" You moaned, feeling ribbons of his seed slide down your sex and coat your anal entrance. 

"I love how you're filled so full of my come that you just can't hold anymore." Seonghwa murmured with pride as he brought a warm cloth to clean his juices from your heat. You pouted at the loss of feeling his come against your skin but he erased the thought when he lied down beside you, wanting to feel your warm body next to him during the blissful moment. 

"Are you okay baby?" He asked tenderly, resting your head against his bare chest.

 "Mmhm I'm fantabulous." You nodded with a giggle, absentmindedly tracing your fingers around his naval. 

"Huh? What's that?" Seonghwa raked his fingers through your hair, pushing it out of your face before grasping your hand in his own. 

"It's a mixture of the words 'Fantastic' and 'Fabulous'." You giggle louder, to which Seonghwa thought was adorable.

 "But you were referring to how you're feeling, not if you were okay." Seonghwa clarified with an annoying smile. 

"You know I can't think when I've been fucked senseless." You snapped playfully, listening to his heartbeat thrum against your ear. 

"My baby tells the truth after I've fucked her senseless." He grinned cockily, marveling at how adorable you were when you least expected it. 

[ventivante]

Part One | Part Two summary | can be found here! genre | jennifer’s body!au, college!au, horror, supernatural, humor, angst, demon!wooyoung; wooyoung x reader, mingi x reader warnings | language, discussions of death, toxic friendships, angst, mentions of death, mentions of sex word count | 1.9k (sorry it’s a lil short)

DISCLAIMER: this fic contains lots of dark subject matter and i will put any specific trigger warnings before each part. i do not condone the unhealthy relationships portrayed in this fic, nor do i believe the characters’ real life counterparts to display these behaviors.

a lil send off before i leave for vacation!

The next couple of weeks were quiet around campus. Of course, word had spread about the dead student, so curfews were in effect until the supposed animal was captured. Most people were a bit on the somber side in the wake of the events that had taken place. You asked Hongjoong if he had known who it was that had been unfortunate enough to meet his end, but he didn’t have a clue as to who it was. The media hadn’t released his identity either, or even confirmed that it was in fact a ‘him.’ Regardless, small vigils had popped up around campus in the unnamed student’s honor and there was an air of mourning shared amongst most people.

Aside from Wooyoung, that is.

In the days following, Wooyoung had remained just as cheerful as ever. Other than the evening he had walked you home from the library, he was acting like his usual self. He’d often come to your apartment to binge-watch anime and, at your behest, to study as well. He’d even convinced you to go out to a karaoke bar one night you were feeling a little overwhelmed with schoolwork, which had helped you ease some tension as you sang your lungs out together.

You hadn’t spent a lot of time together since the semester began, and you were grateful for the quality time now, even if some moments were a bit weird. There were instances where you had caught Wooyoung looking at you as you read over your notes or during one of your Netflix marathons. The action itself wasn’t strange, just that he had been doing it a lot more recently.

There was also his obvious displeasure in how close you were growing to Mingi. You had been texting him and meeting up on a regular basis over the past couple of weeks, and you were really starting to like him. He was a sweet boy with a warm heart, and you wanted to introduce him to Wooyoung properly. However, Wooyoung always seemed to be mysteriously busy when you brought up the idea. It was extremely odd, and you found yourself growing more frustrated each time he brushed you off. You suspected that maybe he was getting jealous.

You planned to confront him about it, and were currently waiting for him to join you for lunch on the quad, but your courage was slowly fading the longer you waited. You checked your watch for the third time in what had to be a minute when he finally sank down on the grass in front of you unannounced.

“Cheese and rice, Wooyoung!” you exclaimed.

“Way to keep it PG, Little Orphan Annie. Didn’t you hear me? I was yelling across the quad for you.”

You hadn’t heard him at all, but you didn’t say that. You were too busy eyeing the boy from head to toe. His hair was dull and hung low over his face, and the care he had displayed in dressing himself over the past few weeks was absent now, as he had donned a pair of baggy sweats and an old hoodie. A large pair of sunglasses obscured half of his face, and what little skin that was still exposed was pallid and dull.

“Wow, you look awful,” you stated, releasing a slow breath. “Are you feeling alright?”

Wooyoung trained what you assumed was an icy glare on you, but the effect was lost behind his sunglasses. “Just peachy, thanks.”

“Are you sick? I might have something in my bag to help,” you offered, already reaching into your backpack to rifle around for some vitamin tablets.

“I’m fine,” Wooyoung stated with a dismissive wave. “I’m just hungover.”

“Wooyoung, it’s Wednesday.”

“Work hard, party harder.”

You scoffed at his statement, but you couldn’t deny that you were worried. Now he was drinking during the week? What was going on with him? Not only were you concerned with the potential alcoholism your best friend may be exhibiting, but you also found yourself backpedaling on your previous plan to confront Wooyoung—you’d get nowhere quickly if he was in a bad mood.

“Here, have a sandwich, it’ll help,” you told him, extending half of your own.

“Pass,” he answered as he wrinkled his nose in disgust.

“At least drink something then!” You pulled an extra water bottle from your bag and tossed it to him, which he caught easily despite how sick he appeared to be. “You gotta rehydrate.”

Wooyoung muttered something under his breath, but uncapped the bottle and took a short swig, before something off to his right caught his attention. He froze at whatever it was, and you couldn’t help but turn to see what he was staring at.

To your surprise, you saw Mingi approaching the two of you with a warm grin. Once you locked eyes, he waved and doubled his pace until he was standing over you. “Hey, Y/N, I thought that was you.”

You blushed slightly and returned his greeting with a shy smile. Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed Wooyoung give you another unreadable look but you decided to ignore it.

“We were just having some lunch, do you wanna sit down?” you asked.

“Sure, thanks!” Mingi’s smile widened and he sank down immediately, stretching his long limbs out in the grass in front of him. Before he got too comfortable, he leaned forward and extended a hand in Wooyoung’s direction. “You must be Wooyoung. Y/N’s told me a lot about you, I’m Mingi.”

Wooyoung didn’t move to shake Mingi’s hand, only continued to stare him down uncomfortably for several seconds. Before it got too tense, you jumped in.

“Wooyoung’s not feeling well today, sorry,” you explained.

“Yeah, I think I’m allergic to AXE body spray,” Wooyoung commented snidely.

Mingi wasn’t quick enough to catch the slight against him, but you certainly hadn’t missed it. You shot a warning look to your friend, which he acknowledged with a simple quirk of his brow. Well, this was going about as well as you had expected so far.

You decided it was best to ignore Wooyoung’s attitude and began conversing with Mingi as normal, discussing each other’s classes and letting him tell you about his dance practices. Not surprisingly, Mingi was also close to Yunho since they had a lot of classes together and he was able to share stories about Yunho’s antics during practice.

Wooyoung didn’t contribute much more to the conversation besides a few scowls and exasperated breaths. You admired Mingi’s patience, because he didn’t seem to let it get to him, but it was certainly bothering you. Wooyoung’s ploy to regain your full attention was working, because you spent more time glancing over in his direction than paying attention to what Mingi was saying.

“Oh, by the way, we have a dance showcase coming up in a few weeks,” Mingi exclaimed. “You guys should come!”

“Yeah, that sounds great!” You turned back to Wooyoung, who was still attempting to look as disinterested as possible. “Doesn’t it, Wooyoung?”

“Mhmm, yeah, definitely,” he droned, refusing to make eye contact with either of you.

You deflated at his indifference once more. Why was he being so cold? Sure, Wooyoung had always been a little rough around the edges when first meeting people, but he had never been so blatant in his animosity towards anyone before. You knew you would have to address this when Mingi wasn’t present.

Mingi also must have been picking up on the warning signs because he slowly rose to his feet. “Okay, I gotta head to class soon, but I’ll text you later, Y/N?”

You didn’t want Mingi to leave on Wooyoung’s account, but thought it was probably the safest option. Hopefully Wooyoung hadn’t completely scared Mingi away and you would apologize to him properly later. In the meantime, you nodded and bid him a sheepish farewell. Wooyoung twiddled his fingers in a mock farewell gesture once Mingi’s back was turned.

“What’s your damage, Wooyoung?” you seethed quietly when Mingi was out of earshot.

“What’s your damage, Y/N?” Wooyoung mimicked. “That guy’s obviously an unwiped asshole.”

“No he is not!” you argued, feeling your frustration slowly building up to a steady boil. “And you’d realize that if you gave him a chance!”

Wooyoung scoffed and removed his sunglasses to meet your eyes properly. Despite the blinding afternoon sunlight, his pupils were dilated almost completely, making his eyes look as black as night. “Did you fuck him?”

Your mouth dropped open then immediately snapped shut and you crossed your arms over your chest. “I don’t see how that’s any of your business!”

“Oh, don’t get all high and mighty on me now. I’m your best friend, we tell each other everything!”

“Do we?” you challenged, now feeling emboldened by your newfound anger. “Then why don’t you tell me why you were so upset at the party? Or where you went after and why you never answered your phone?”

Wooyoung broke eye contact to shake his head and gnaw at his lower lip. His knee began to bounce absentmindedly with agitation but he remained silent for several seconds. You weren’t happy with this, and pressed further.

“You say you’re my best friend, so why does it bother you so much if I have other friends?”

“So you just want to be friends with Mingi?” he asked pointedly, finally meeting your gaze again.

“Maybe I do! Or maybe I want to be more than friends with him! But you seem to have a problem with it and I don’t know why!”

You were vaguely aware that you were getting lots of funny looks from other students passing by, but you didn’t care—this conversation was long overdue and you weren’t holding back anymore.

“Excuse me for wanting to look out for you,” Wooyoung spat. “The only thing I have a problem with is some douchebag who only cares about getting in your pants. But what do I know, right? I’ll let you decide for yourself, since you have so much experience with guys.”

“And who’s fault is that?! You always drive away anyone I try to get close to! I’m starting to think that maybe it’s because you’re jealous they’ll steal me away from you!”

“Please, you’re not that special, sweetheart. Besides, none of them were gonna waste their time once they realized you’re a stuck-up tease. But by all means, go ahead and spread your legs for the first guy that shows even the slightest interest in you now.”

You were stunned into silence now, the previous flames of your rage quickly getting snuffed out by the blow. Now you were hurt and fighting back tears that were clouding your vision. Through bleary eyes, you watched Wooyoung’s expression shift from an angry scowl to crippling regret. His eyes widened and his lips pursed into a thin line, obviously wishing he could take those words back.

But it was too late—the damage had already been done.

Without another word, you scrambled to gather your belongings and stood up so fast, your head spun from the sudden blood rush. You could hear Wooyoung calling out to you meekly, attempting to apologize but you wouldn’t have it. You were tired of his vile words and horrible attitude, and you wanted to get as far away from him as humanly possible.

Without allowing Wooyoung to have the chance to explain himself, you stormed off, the tears finally spilling out and over your cheeks. As you moved further away from the quad, you could no longer hear Wooyoung calling out for you, and when you risked a glance back to where you had previously been sitting, he was nowhere to be found.