#seokkyung x reader

[curi0us-gh0st]

Mama's Girl Pt.2 (Shim Suryeon)

pairings: Shim Suryeon x Fem!Reader, Joo Seok Kyung x Fem!Reader.

word count: ± 3k

genre: angst, fluffy.

summary: you don't have to do anything to make them fall into their own pits of problems.

warnings: abuse of power, revenge, anger, use of weapons, sadness, crying, suggestive of murder and suicide (?), mention of life after death (?).

a/n: some scenes inspired by the drama.

Family Line; 1 / 2

We all know the stages of grief: denial, anger, bargaining, depression. Therefore, always at a stage as forgotten as it is most often invalid. Revenge. Everyone who has ever felt the thirst to avenge both their dignity and the desire to kill that feeling.

Knowing that actions due to this thirst and feeling would bring consequences to yourself, although everything pointed to this, that karma would also affect you, you didn't care, you didn't wait for karma to do it on its own. So when you infiltrated the Palace hotel, that's how it all began, your own revenge was beginning, your own quest to avenge your daughter on the vermin that lived in that penthouse.

It was so easy to get in that I thought it would be quick, but it wasn't. Revenge is a dish best eaten cold and slowly, it took about two months to plan everything, leaving nothing missing, every detail thought out in detail, no one would be left out. Nobody.

Invitations were posted to each family member involved, placed on their desks, closets, bags, and mails, where they would find them quickly. The day was set, arriving like a storm, the atmosphere tense among the members, all suspicious and anxious, even suspecting their own shadow.

Only one person was strangely different from the others, the pain in his eyes, the inner fight that he was slowly losing, the bitter and killing feeling gnawing at his being, thoughts not so different from when he saw you in the hospital, the guilt slowly killing him , slowly dying. Why Shim Suryeon?

Excluding Shim Suryeon's depressed and silent being, other people caught his attention while in the luxurious penthouse. The tearful and muffled requests from the other side, making your heart tighten in your chest, intrusive thoughts, how could someone be so cruel?

His eyes searching for someone else in the large room, silence to the requests, his body moving towards the clamor. The metal door, the hand going to the lever and opening it, the girl fell to her knees in front of her, crying louder as she asked for forgiveness several times, her chest hurt, her maternal side pushing her body to kneel in front of the girl , hold your face in your hands and pull out a few strands of your hair.

Her eyes met, her face full of tears, her cheeks and the tip of her nose red, sniffling realizing that it wasn't the person who trapped her. Your expression went from something empathetic to amazed, looking at the girl's features, your heart racing, a nervous feeling running down your spine, the world stopping for you. It looked like her, so almost like her, but it wasn't her, Min Seol Ah.

"W-who are you?" She asked with a blurry voice, almost voiceless from asking to be released.

Her brain stopped at the question, you quickly let go of her face and stood up as if you had just seen a ghost. She wasn't much different, getting up soon after, wiping her face with the back of her hand, waiting for his answer.

"I… I'm the cleaning lady!" She lied. "I heard you and came to see what was going on. In fact, look at the dirt!"

She ran to the cart pretending to be cleaning something, the girl was surprised, not wanting to continue with that stranger, she left, leaving her alone in the room, a sigh of relief leaving her lips until she left that place, leaving no trace.

𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑⋆·˚ ༘ *

The night came like any other, she sat on the bed, facing the door, the time was getting later and later, seeming to wait for someone who would never come through it. Missing, anguish, pain. A mixture that made your stomach turn and turn, the hope of waking up from this nightmare was lost when calls were not answered, messages were not answered, when the entrance did not open to reveal the smile that lit up your life.

The noise of her cell phone interrupted her moment, calling and seeing another of Suryeon's many messages, eager for a response, for attention, for love, wanting to share the same pain that was caged in her chest, in the darkest and gloomiest place.

“Hello, Y/N.

How are you?

I'm sorry, I should have known you weren't okay.

In fact, nothing is.

I paid the hospital bill.

I don't want to redeem myself with this, I know you're not that type.

I... Well, I don't know.

Sorry."

4:00 am

“Y/N.

Can we meet?

I want to talk.

Please.

I want to see you.

I want to know if you're okay.

Can you answer me?

Am I bothering you?

Sorry, I'm sorry.

It's not my intention.

I really need you right now."

7:00 am

"What you been doing?

Have you changed your number?

Did you leave Seoul?

Where are you?

I can go?

I want to be with you.

There are things I need to talk about in person.

Y/N, Min Seol Oh, she…

Was she happy?

How small was she?

Did she look like you?

What did she like?

Forgive me, I don't know what I'm doing..."

10:00 am

"I bought some flowers and placed them on her grave.

I didn't know what color she liked So I bought one of each.

I talked to a friend today.

He said you can see the messages.

I think you are seeing them and reading them.

Answer me.

No.

I accept your silence."

15:00 pm

"I think I owe you a lot.

I won't be able to pay in this life.

Maybe next time."

23:50 pm

"In the next life.

Where we can be happy."

23:55 pm

*message deleted*

"In the next life,

I will pay for every wrong I did to you.

I know.

I look like a teenager.

So I love being the best of everything,

Imagine when it hurts to be so mean to you...

The pain of being so insufficient.

Your forever ended after meeting me.

I healed old wounds and ended up creating new ones.

I'm sorry, Min Y/N.

It hurts too much to admit that love alone is not enough and does not solve everything.

Hurt so much. I wanted so much,

I still managed to pretend I didn't love you."

00:10 am

The dawn followed like any other, bottles of soju next to the bed, the cell phone vibrating with each message arriving. You didn't think about how she was saying that, but you know, loving is good, therefore, forgetting too, living with and living without, you can say that it healed and there was no aftereffect.

In the morning at the penthouse, that smile appeared on Shim Suryeon's beautiful face, but it no longer affected you, it no longer despaired you. You barely remember your phone number, you don't know when you met, whether it was in winter or autumn, or whether you broke up in summer, you no longer know your favorite color, the wound that formed has healed and you are no longer afraid. of farewell. She no longer dreams or has nightmares, she no longer hates or desires, her eyes no longer fill with water, she no longer feels drowned, reading her messages or letters.

It doesn't matter whoever made the mistake was left behind. It doesn't matter if there's someone else, or if he's going to give her back, if he shows up in front of her house, he'll pretend he's not there, a way of saying he doesn't want to see her or talk to her, the most polite way he's found to deal with her. Looking at her face, and not remembering the beginning, you don't know her anymore, did she really exist or was it just something you invented? How much did she feel? How much did you give yourself? When did she lose you? When did she not see? The fact is that she gave up, she didn't go after it or look for it, she didn't lose her hunger or sleep, but she didn't care who she was with or where you were, she even smiled when they asked about her love and she almost forgot your name, she didn't remember your perfume, your birthday. Stuffing her face like anyone else who just lost their love, she pretending she didn't know you when she saw you walking with Seol Ah, years ago.

𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑⋆·˚ ༘ *

Her heart grew cold, her fists clenched and she reminded herself why she was here. Wanting to see the pain and suffering of those people, to make her feel what her daughter felt, alone.

Everyone invented an excuse to leave the house at dusk, everyone inventing an excuse to find you, in that abandoned dump, far from the city, an inappropriate place for those who didn't see where their trash was dumped. The first to arrive behind someone, entering their cage, one by one, getting scared by the presence that arrived as they went along, trying to find the reason why everyone was there.

Jumping in fright as they were about to give up when the door of the old bus closed and the fire spread around them, fear and nervousness forming a tense and agonizing atmosphere. The masked person holding a shotgun, making the rich tremble at just the sight, but that doesn't mean that even though they were nervous, they didn't feel superior. Banging against the fence, asking to leave, asking who that person was, what the hell they were doing there.

"What the hell- Who are you?!" One of the men shouted, the feeling of knowing that voice, a familiar feeling.

"Release us, now!" One of the women shouted as if bossing you, what is she thinking?

Raising the shotgun towards them who ducked for cover, a Latin smile overshadowed by the mask.

“Min Seol Ah.”

They looked at each other, now I understand what it was about, murmurs being heard in the distance. An ignorant laugh that made his hands grip the gun more firmly, determined to do his worst.

"What are you? Some kind of avenger? Is that it? An avenger for that bastard girl?" The arrogant speech making anger course through the veins.

"Shut up! You don't know what the fuck you're talking about, you didn't even know her, you little shits!" The scream was thunderous, chills running down the spines of some present.

"You wouldn't have the courage to do that, of course."

What the hell is that woman thinking? Who does she think she is to say such a thing? Damn it, her body will rot with maggots tonight. A tightening of the jaw, the weapon being positioned, aiming at its target, hatred, rancidity, making soup in your stomach.

"That's what we'll see." They stopped quickly with the speech and positioning of the masked shooter.

A noise right next to him made him look away and a pistol was aimed at the unexpected guest. The eyes behind the mask being met with frightened eyes, standing a distance away.

"Shim Suryeon!" "Are you behind all this?!" The screams and accusations were heard from a long distance now, just staring at the woman standing still, her eyes red and her breathing unsteady.

"Hey…" Her voice, low and shaky. "I need you to control yourself." Her soft tone sounded not far from where she stood, eyes inspecting the inmates and returning to her.

“I know what you’re feeling right now, Y/N…” She said your name quietly. "The anger and the pain and the hate in your chest, I know you want revenge, you want to see them pay for it. But, it's not worth it. You know." Comprehensive.

"This won't make Min Seol Ah come back, much less make her pain go away…" The head lolling to the side, trying to find some lie in the strangely familiar eyes. "I'll let them go, please, darling…"

A huff left her lips, irritated. If she were without her mask, she could see his eyes rolling at his rather famous speech. The pistol lowered, turning to those trapped people, muttering and speculating Suryeon's unexpected appearance.

"Screw this." The voice cursed, before quickly disappearing from that place, leaving them trapped, screaming for freedom. Suryeon determined to go after you, I let go once again.

𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑⋆·˚ ༘ *

“So, Madam Oh..” The voice sounded so calm in such a desperate moment. "How it was?"

“Oh! What the hell are you talking about? What do you want?" She screamed as fear spread through her tiny body as she struggled to stop the other woman.

An almost devilish smile appeared on the lips of the woman in front of the car, she pushed some more as the woman screamed to stop.

“What was it like letting my daughter fall off that damn penthouse, huh?” The question made the woman's body stop instantly.

"No. I don’t… That’s not… How do you know?” Her eyes glazed over, fear radiating from her body.

Reaching inside his coat and taking out an apple necklace, burnt and half destroyed.

“All this for what? What should I do with you? Let me see…” A silence appeared in the air being replaced by thunder. “Maybe, I should kill your daughter? What do you think?"

The eyebrows raised, suggestive and almost funny, a dark tone hovering between the speech.

"No!" She screamed.

“Hey, why not? Isn't that what you did to Seol Ah? Pushing from the balcony?”

"No! No! No! You are crazy! That is not what happened! You crazy!"

She continued screaming, a small alarm on her cell phone waking her up at the moment.

“That’s what we’ll see, Madam Oh.”

“Yoonhee.

Was you?"

03:33 am

"No."

03:34 am

𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑⋆·˚ ༘ *

The man found himself in the room seeing the girl behind bars, her face a little bruised, short hair different from before she was admitted, anger flowing through her veins.

"What are you doing here?" She muttered staring at the man in the suit.

"One moment." He replied, picking up a phone as he talked to someone else on the line, the girl approaching the bar.

“What the hell are you doing here?!” She screamed and the voice on the other end of the line caught her attention, her mother's voice.

"She does not know? Why don’t you tell the truth, Shim Suryeon?” He gave his smug smile as he stared at the girl.

"What I do not know?!" She screamed again. "Mother!"

“That Min Seol Ah was your twin sister.” He said amid protests on the other end of the line, looking the girl in the eyes.

“That’s not true… That’s a lie… That’s not…” The girl muttered.

She quickly grabbed the man's tie pulling him against the bars, hurting him, the doctors quickly got him out of there while the girl screamed curses and her own thoughts.

A long moment as he processed the new information, all these years of hurting a single person to alleviate his internal problems, his wounded heart dying as time passed, Seok Kyung didn't even notice when the nurse entered the room, approaching to take care of him. your injuries.

“Hello, Miss Joo, I came to take care of your injuries.” The voice was calm, as if speaking to a small child. "Do not worry about a thing."

The woman approaches the girl who looked like a dog after being beaten, cowering in the corner of the room. She lifted a small cotton ball, placing it on the girl's cut mouth, who moaned from the sting, cleaning the blood and applying medicine immediately afterwards.

She got down on her knees, holding the side of her face and brushing away the strands of hair, taking another piece of cotton to clean the wound on her head, the girl fighting back in pain. The eyes focusing on the things the nurse brought, then focusing on the eyes, those eyes... A feeling of familiarity being prevented by the mask, Seok Kyung raising his hand to take it off and the nurse walking away.

"Ready. You look brand new.” Her eyes closing, smiling behind her mask. “Be careful not to take off the Band-Aids.”

“Wait…” The girl said holding the nurse’s wrist. “Do I… Do I know you?” The voice gradually disappears, the woman leaving, leaving the girl alone behind bars.

“I always wondered what Min Seol Ah would look like with short hair.” The woman said before leaving the room, leaving a distraught Seok Kyung behind.

𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑⋆·˚ ༘ *

“I never thought we would be here…” The woman said with bright eyes and a pained smile on her lips.

“Maybe, I always thought about that…” The other replied looking ahead at the woman in front of her.

The car stopped on the cliff, the dark forest being illuminated by the moonlight that hit the side below, a silence filled with pain, sadness and regret.

"Forgive me for…"

"No. You don’t have to do this, I promise.”

The arms around the body tightening a little more, the desire to merge and live together, this time, happily.

“I don't blame you and I don't want your excuses, just like I don't want to give you mine which would just be lies to ease your pain and my pain now... So, life makes crazy things happen, but don't blame yourself completely for that."

Her eyes filling with tears, her heart breaking into millions of pieces, the desire to go back in time and change everything wrong.

“In the end, you will always come back to me… Just as I will come back to you. Thank you, Shim Suryeon.”

A smile in the midst of sadness appearing on the lips, a mutual feeling, the past coming together one last time, maybe it's not so bad.

“Thank you, Y/N… I love you. I always loved you."

Lips meeting one last time, a single desire, a single feeling, a bittersweet feeling, awakened since the day one of them left and only one loved nothing, a last whisper of love echoing in their lives now, without meaning. One step closer to the tip, arms around each other, as the moon witnesses the last moment of togetherness, the last moment of love, the last breath of this life.

Maybe in another life...

𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑⋆·˚ ༘ *

I'm so good at telling lies.

This came from my mother's side,

She told a million to survive.

God, I have my mother's eyes

But it's my sister's when I cry.

I can run, but I can't hide

From my family lineage.

“Hey Seok Kyung, come quickly!”

The girl ran to catch up with the rest of the family, holding her twin sister's hand, as a small red line passed between them, connecting them.

The looks and smiles on their faces as they ran across the large field, the smell of nature and the warm feeling that warmed their hearts, family.

“I love you, Shim Suryeon.”

“I love you too, Min Y/N.”

“We love you too, mommies!”

[justalonelybitch]

Would you write a cheon seojin x reader smut where maybe the reader is seokkyung’s girlfriend but she has an affair with seojin (ofc everyone is 18+)

I am so glad someone requested for her, because oh my lord she is so hot. I mean her character isn't great, but like...

The Affair

Seojin x F!Reader

Genre: Smut

Warnings: Cheating, Teasing, Public Sex, Semi-Public Sex, Groping, Finger Sucking, Marking, Mommy Kink, Fingering, Hair Pulling, Over-stimulation, Getting Caught

Word Count: 1.81k

Buy me a coffee :)

You stepped into the familiar suite, Seokkyung’s arm wrapped securely around your waist, both of you dressed in elegant dresses. “I hate these stupid event,” your girlfriend huffed, preparing fake smile as the two of you rounded the corner. You hummed at her statement, eyes darting around the room in search of something, or rather someone.

“Seokkyung, Y/n, I’m so glad you could make it,” Mr Ha greeted you politely. Briefly exchanging pleasantries with the host, you moved further into the suite. “There’s the happy couple,” Mari cheered, greeting the two of you with a faux smile. “Here, try some of the appetisers, Seojin made them.” At the mention of her name, the corners of your lips tugged upwards.

You gladly reached for the artistically placed snacks, moaning as soon as the flavours hit your tongue. “I see you're enjoying the food,” a voice from behind you spoke, startling you. Turning your attention to its source, your gaze met Cheon Seojin’s fierce one. “Of course, it tastes wonderful Mrs Cheon,” you smiled.

“Seokkyung,” she acknowledged your girlfriend with the nod of her head, her attention almost immediately returning to you. “You look gorgeous as always Y/n,” she eyed your figure up and down, a light smirk resting on her red lips. “Would you care to help me in the kitchen dear?” The older woman questioned, although you knew she wasn’t really asking.

You nodded your head immediately, sending an apologetic look to Seokkyung who would be stuck alone with Mari. She scowled lightly, turning away from you. Seojin nodded in the direction of the kitchen, to which you began walking towards, the older woman not far behind you. You could practically feel her eyes linger on your figure as you stride ahead of her.

“So what did you say you needed help with?” You asked, turning around to face her. However, a soon as you did, you were pushed firmly against the counter, pressing against the cold marble. Your eyes widened, hands gripping her shoulders to steady yourself. “There are people,” you whispered, looking around to make sure no one had seen you.

She didn’t respond, instead letting her hands trail down your sides. Once she reached your hips, you believed her hands would stop, but you were oh so wrong. Hiking your dress up, revealing your lace panties, Seojin gripped your ass firmly. Her eyes never left yours, significantly darker than usual. “Seojin-ah!” A call from the other room broke both of you out of your lustful trance, reluctantly parting ways.

The older woman sighed, running her hand through her dark locks in frustration. “I’m not done with you,” and then she was gone, sending you one final look over her shoulder before disappearing completely. Huffing, you adjusted your dress, making sure you looked presentable before heading back out.

~~

Somehow, you’d managed to find yourself in a similar predicament to the one in the kitchen earlier. Only this time it was at a dinner table full of people, and amongst those, your girlfriend. Seokkyung sat to your right, hand resting atop your own, talking happily with her brother. Meanwhile, Seojin sat to your left, fingers tracing nonsensical patterns along your inner thigh.

You squirmed uncomfortably in your seat, unconsciously squeezing Seokkyung’s hand tighter when Mrs Cheon's hand inched closer to your core. “Are you alright, love?” Your girlfriend questioned, running her thumb over your knuckles. “I’m fine,” you squeaked out, the older woman's finger pressing firmly to your clothed clit.

Once your girlfriend was sure you were okay, she continued conversing with Seokhoon. “Are you crazy?!” You whisper shouted to the woman on your left, eyes widened in alarm as she ran her finger along your severely dampened panties. She took a sip of her wine, looking at you with raised eyebrows.

“What’s the problem? You seem to be enjoying it,” she smirked, slipping her hand past the waistband of your panties. Seojin spread your slick tauntingly, knowing that you were losing the will to resist her advances. The quietest whimper fell from your lips, the older woman's breath hitching at the sound.

“Baby, if you keep making sounds like that I’m gonna have to take you on this table, right in front of everyone.” She leaned in close to whisper in your ear, breath fanning your neck in the process. Blood rushed to your cheeks at her words, biting your lip to suppress a moan as she rubbed her thumb in slow circles around your clit.

You reached down to grasp her wrist, nails digging into her skin as you tried desperately not to make a sound. She looked to you in amusement, unbothered by all the people that surrounded you. “Not here,” you tried to speak firmly, but your voice wavered slightly. Pulling her hand from your cunt, you pushed it away from your thighs.

What surprised you, was the boldness of Cheon Seojin’s next action. Maintaining eye contact with you, she placed her fingers in her mouth, making a show of licking off all your juices. Your lips parted in shock, but you couldn’t take your eyes off her, hypnotised by her actions. “You taste good,” she said, humming in delight.

You clenched your thighs together, unsure as to how long you could endure this torture. “Are you sure you’re alright?” Seokkyung’s voice pulled you from your thoughts, your attention turning to her. “I’m sure, I just need to go to the restroom,” you assured her, rising from your seat. She nodded understandingly, watching as you disappeared round the corner.

Gazing at your retreating figure, Seojin chuckled to herself, concocting the perfect plan inside her head. She waited a few moments, before coming up with an excuse to leave the table, heading down the same hallway you’d been seen going down mere moments again. Knocking on the bathroom door, she listened out for a response.

“Just a minute!” Your voice came out muffled through the door, but not a minute later you stood before her, looking dishevelled. She sauntered towards you, closing the door firmly shut behind her. She didn’t stop until she had you backed up against the sink, trapped between her arms. “I’ve been waiting all night for this,” she confessed, connecting your lips in a heated kiss.

Her tongue breached your mouth instantly, teeth clashing as your lust took over. Her hands wandered up your body, coming to a stop at your breasts. She gives them a firm squeeze, massaging them with the palm of her hand. Her eyebrows shot up in surprise as she felt your hardened nipples through the fabric of your dress.

“No bra? Bad girl,” she said, amused, pinching and tugging at your erect buds. Seojin began to get impatient, hearing your faint moans was driving her insane. She planted open mouthed kisses along the column of your neck, uncaring of the lipstick stains she left in her wake. Her hand reaching up to pull the straps of your dress down, just enough so that she could have access to your breasts.

Wasting not another second, she took your now exposed nipple between her teeth, tugging on it while her hand worked at your other. She sucked harshly on the bud, earning a moan of satisfaction from you. Meanwhile, her other hand made quick work of hiking your dress up for the second time tonight. Pulling back for a moment, Seojin observed the way you panted breathlessly, eyes hooded with lust.

Grasping at your thighs, the older woman hoisted you up into her arms, placing you down on the cold marble surface of the bathroom counter. Hungry for you, Seojin ripped the panties from your body, tired of having to hold herself back from touching you. You sighed in relief when her hand came in contact with your dripping core.

“Please just fuck me,” you begged, needing more. “You’re forgetting something baby,” she reminded you, unwilling to continue until you submitted to her. “Take me Mommy,” you whined, pushing her hand closer to your entrance. “Good girl,” she smiled, slipping a finger inside you. A loud moan erupted from your lips at the sensation, eyes rolling back in pleasure.

And yet, it still wasn’t enough. “More, Mommy.” You whimpered, hands coming to rest around her neck, nails digging into her exposed shoulders hard enough to leave a mark. “Manners,” she reminded, tempted to punish you for your forgetfulness. But she hadn’t seen you in so long, so she couldn’t resist pleasuring you.

“Please give me more, Mommy,” you pleaded. A particularly high pitched moan left your lips when she slipped another finger inside you, rubbing your clit with the pad of her thumb. A string of moans followed after, only quieting when you heard the sound of footsteps from down the hallway.

“Is everything okay in there?” Your girlfriends voice could be heard from the other side, your eyes widening in panic as Seojin continued thrusting her finger deep within you. “E-Everything’s fine in her-” You clamped your hand over your mouth as the older woman curled her fingers inside you, perfectly hitting your g-spot.

“I’ll be out s-soon Seokkyung, just freshening u-up,” you yelled out, voice wavering slightly. “Okay!” Your girlfriend yelled back, completely unaware of the deed that was happening on the other side of the door. You bit into Seojin’s shoulder to prevent any further moans from slipping past lips until you were sure she had gone.

Seojin’s free hand gripped at your hair, pulling you back from her shoulder, red marks left in your wake. “Let Mommy hear your precious moaning baby,” she demanded, curling her finger once more. The way her fingers thrusted into your dripping pussy and the way she rasped out commands was all too much for you.

“Mommy I’m coming,” you reached your orgasm with a yelp of her name. Your eyes fluttering shut in pure bliss, shoulders slumping as the older woman supported your weight. She let you ride out your high, slowing her pace until you were whimpering, over stimulation becoming too much. “You did so well,” she praised, letting you catch your breath.

Your heavy breaths echoed throughout the room, eyes lingering on Seojin, the lustful look in her eyes still remained. Slipping her fingers from your core, she held them up to your lips, letting you taste yourself. You obeyed, obediently sucking your wetness from her fingers. You then reached for you, pulling her down to meet your lips in a searing kiss. Seojin hummed in delight, loving the way she could taste you on your lips. Both of you were so caught up in the kiss, you failed to notice the bathroom door creaking open. “I fucking knew it,” Seokkyung yelled, glaring at the two of you. Your eyes flickered to the older woman, a look of panic reflecting in your gaze.

“You didn’t lock the door?!”

[skzfelixity]

The Penthouse: War in Life

Life is about timing

Headcanons:

Dating Joo Seokhoon

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☯ Bae Rona:

⌈nothing yet⌋

☯ Cheon Seojin:

⌈nothing yet⌋

☯ Ha Eunbyeol:

⌈nothing yet⌋

☯ Ha Yoonchul:

⌈nothing yet⌋

☯ Joo Seokhoon:

⌈nothing yet⌋

☯ Joo Seokkyung:

⌈nothing yet⌋

☯ Lee Minhyuk:

⌈nothing yet⌋

☯ Logan Lee:

⌈nothing yet⌋

☯ Oh Yoonhee:

⌈nothing yet⌋

☯ Shim Suryeon:

⌈nothing yet⌋

☯ Yoo Jenny:

⌈nothing yet⌋

The Penthouse: War In Life x Stray Kids:

⤜ Stray Kids in The Penthouse: War in Life

[justalonelybitch]

I would like to request a Joo Seokkyung oneshot in wich the reader is in need of attention and get Seokkyung jealous to have her full attention. Thanks u i love your work💖

I hope you enjoy it! It's pretty short.

Jealous?

Seokkyung x F!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Angst

Warnings: Jealously, Seokkyung ignores reader

Word Count: 750

Buy me a coffee :)

Sighing as you looked to the girl beside you, entranced by something on the screen of her phone. “Seokkyung?” You called out hopefully, inching closer to her. “Seokkyung-ah,” you spoke once more, all signs of hope diminishing from your eyes. Frowning to yourself, you tried to think of what to do to gain her attention. A bright smile tugging on your lips when you settle on an idea.

Resting your hands on her shoulders, you straddled her, planting yourself down on her lap. No reaction. “Why won’t you look at me?” You whined, poking at her cheeks. A pout formed on your lips, looking at your girlfriend in annoyance. Dipping your head under her hands, you blocked her phone with your face, successfully getting her to look at you.

To your surprise, she groaned in irritation, gently pushing you off of her. “Y/n, I’m busy,” she said plainly, eyes going right back to the phone in her hand. Offended by her blatant disregard of your presence, you huffed, squinting your eyes at Seokkyung. “Fine! I’ll stop bothering you then,” you said in defeat, abruptly standing.

“Minhyeok oppa!” You called out, walking towards the boy in question. He smiled brightly at you, arms open wide, bringing you into a hug. “Need help?” He asked, messing your hair with his hand. “Nope, just bored,” you hummed, discarding the test papers Seola had handed out to each of you. “Good, because I have no clue what any of this means,” he sighed in relief. You chuckled at his words, smacking his shoulder lightly.

The others watched, amused, knowing how this was going to end. Pulling out her phone, Eunbyul snapped a picture of the two of you, your hand on Minhyeok’s arm, while grinned happily at you. A sinister smirk etched on her features as she forwarded it to Seokkyung, hearing the buzz of her phone from across the room.

Seokkyung glanced at the photo Eunbyul sent her, gripping the phone tighter when she saw what it was. Looking around the room with a glare, she laid her eyes on the same scene, hearing your angelic laughter. On instinct she smiled at the sound, however, once she focused on the sight before her, the corners of her lips dropped.

Standing hastily, she slipped her phone into her pocket, device now long forgotten, as she had her eyes set on you. Sauntering towards you, she wrapped her arms securely around your waist once she reached you, her grip tightening possessively. Her gaze briefly flickered to Minhyeok, how cowered under her gaze, backing away in fear.

Turning round in her arms, you looked at your girlfriend with raised brows. “I’m sorry,” she mumbled, nuzzling her face into the crook of your neck. You stood stiff in her hold, still unwilling to give in so easily. “I thought you were busy,” you held your ground, pushing her away like she’d done to you previously.

“Forgive me?” She looked at you with a pleading gaze, making you sigh. Looking to the side, you huffed, knowing it was impossible to resist her. “You’re lucky I love you,” you muttered, threading your fingers through Seokkyung’s hair. “Love you too,” she smiled, taking her hand in her own, interlacing your fingers.

“Wanna get outta here?” She asked, a mischievous glint in her eyes. Mirroring her smile, you tugged her in the direction of the exit, ignoring the stares the others gave you two. “Don’t think I forgot about the little stunt you pulled in there,” Seokkyung whispered threateningly in your ear. Chuckling at her statement, you gave her a peck on the lips.

“Jealous?” You teased, dipping your feet in shark infested waters. An almost feral growl erupted from her throat, eyes burning into your head. “Don’t test me, baby,” she warned, eyes darkening. However, her gaze returned to normal when you pressed a reassuring kiss to her cheek. “Don’t worry, I’m all yours Seokkyung-ah,” you giggled. She beamed at your statement, lifting you up into her arms.

“Joo Seokkyung, put me down,” you shouted, as she ran through the house. Creating all sorts of mess in her wake, she ignored all calls of the maids to stop, focusing only on you. She revelled in your sweet giggles, love struck as she looked at you with hearts eyes. She mentally vowed to herself to never ignore you again, not if it meant seeing you sad or running to someone else's arms. Not when she could have you all to herself.

[justalonelybitch]

hey, may i request an enemies-to-lovers one-shot or scenario about seokkyung? in which the reader has the same personality as hers, since she's one of my top kins? reader can be gender neutral, and i'd like if it started as a little suggestive and angst and ends as fluff.

thanks :]

I hope you enjoy it! Sorry I have't updated in the past few days, I've just gotten a bit busy lately. I'm not sure if this makes sense, my mind was kinda elsewhere while writing this.

Not Now

Seokkyung x F!Reader

Genre: Angst, Enemies to Lovers AU

Warnings: Domestic Abuse, Swearing, Violence, 

Word Count: 2.18k

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Your fingers flowed effortlessly along the black and white keys, neck muscles tightening as you tried desperately to reach the notes. “Fuck!” You yelled angrily as your voice cracked, slamming your fists down on the piano. Reaching for the sheet of music, you aggressively crumpled it in your fist, throwing it behind you with much force.

A slow clap echo’s around the room, your head snapping around to meet Joo Seokkyung’s teasing gaze. “Wow, that was really something” she breathed out, giggling following shortly after. “At this rate you might not even make it into Cheong Ah Arts,” Seokkyung said, head tilted as she smirked smugly. Glaring at her, you stood from your seat, walking closer to her menacingly.

“Watch your mouth Joo, wouldn’t want anything to interfere with your chances now would we?” You asked innocently, mischievous glint in your eyes. “If only they knew about your little cheating scheme,” you said, feigning faux sympathy. “If you even think about it,” she inched closer to you, faces only mere inches apart. “I’ll make sure that there will be consequences,” she said pointedly.

Leaning impossibly closer without touching, you smirked. “Don’t worry, your secret’s safe with me,” you whispered, breath fanning her lips. Scooting back victoriously, you blew her a kiss before exiting the room. Seokkyung’s eyes lingered on your figure as you walked away, jaw clenched in anger. However, her stomach was doing somersaults inside her, but she refused to acknowledge it for now.

~~

“Y/n! Eunbyul! Get ready, the guests will be arriving soon,” your mothers voice resounded throughout the house. “Need help?” You asked, entering your sister's room. When she shook her head, you made yourself comfortable on her bed, shoulders slouching in exhaustion. “I can’t believe we have to go to these dinners, let alone host them,” you complained.

Eunbyul looked at you with an amused smile, used to your antics. “You should get ready before Eomma sees you,” she said, adding some final touches to her outfit. “What do you mean? I am ready!” You exclaimed, looking at your sister in disbelief. “You’re hopeless,” she mumbled, fixing your hair, then chucking a blazer at you.

“That’s much better,” she mumbled, handing you one of her many fancy watches as an accessory. “I don’t understand what was wrong before,” you mumbled, wandering out to the kitchen. Eunbyul followed closely behind you, chuckling lightly at your comment.

“Good you’re ready,” your mother said, eyeing both of you. You tried to sneak a snack from the bench, but your hand was quickly smacked away by your mother’s. “Just go greet the guests,” she sighed in annoyance, pushing you towards the entrance. While your sister stayed back to help, not that Seojin let her do much.

Minhyeok's family was first to come, his father babbling on about some nonsense that went in one ear and out the other. You rolled your eyes at his nonsense, his mother pulling him off to the dining room, smiling at you on her way. Minhyeok gave you a sympathetic pat on the shoulder, before leaving you alone in the doorway once more.

Next to arrive was Jenny and her mother, who both greeted you with fake smiles. Exchanging pleasantries before hurrying off, Mari dragged her daughter along with her. You sighed, relieved to have them gone. This was by far the worst thing you could’ve been assigned with, you felt like one of the workers rather than a member of the family.

Finally, the awaited family arrived, all dressed in formal attire, gracefully stepping out of the elevator one by one. “Welcome,” you bowed respectfully, then doing the same in return. “How are you, Y/n?” Suryeon asked, always displaying the warmth you longed for. “I’m doing well Miss Shim, how are you?” You asked back, however your eyes wandered past the woman before you.

Anything Suryeon said went deaf in your ears, for the only thing you could focus on was the girl behind her. She looked stunning, dressed in a simple outfit, yet on her it looked like the best thing in the room. You wondered how someone could possibly be so beautiful, her striking visuals her god-like. You snapped back to reality when your mothers voice came from behind you, saving you from further embarrassment.

“You’re just in time,” she said smiling in faux excitement, gesturing for them to head to the lavishly decorated dining room. She gave you a stern glance, turning on her heel and leaving you to stumble helplessly after her. Everyone now seated, ready to dig in, talking about all sorts of nonsense gossip you paid no mind to.

~~

While the adults conversed over things you were uninterested in, the kids made themselves comfortable in the lounge. You leaned against the arm of the couch, sipping on your drink while Jenny and Minhyeok bickered. Huffing, you stood from your seat, wanting to escape from the chaos for a shirt while.

In a rush to exit the room, you failed to see the Seokkyung who was walking in your direction, a smirk etched on her face. Crashing into her, you watched in what seemed like slow motion as the drink spilled down her chest. Eyes widening in shock, as the rest of your drink splashed onto the white fur rug.

“Do you know how expensive this is?!” Seokkyung screeched, gaining the attention of anyone in the room. “It���s not my fault you can’t watch where you’re going,” you yelled back at her. “What’s going on here?” Mr Joo’s voice boomed through the room, making everyone go silent. “Appa, she purposely spilled her drink on me. Now my clothes are ruined!” Seokkyung whined, though you could see the faint smirk tugging at the corners of her lips.

Dantae’s gaze flickered to you, eyes squinting as he turned to your father. “You should learn to control your child,” he spoke in an arrogant tone. “I’m sure it was an accident,” Suryeon attempted to defuse the situation, but no one paid her much mind. “We’re leaving,” her husband announced, Seokkyung eyeing you up and down, a smug smile on her face as she followed her father.

“You’re coming with me,” you hear a harsh voice whisper in your ear, nails digging into your forearm. Lowering your head, you had no choice but to follow your mother’s orders, not daring to look at any of the people in the room. “Fucking embarrassment!” Seojin screamed once in the confines of her office, pushing you into her desk with all her strength.

You cried out in pain as your back hit the corner, it was sure to leave a bruise. “How dare you make a scene with people around,” she raised her hand. The sound that came from the slap rang in your ears, head whipped to the side. “Such a disappointment,” she clicked her tongue, gripping your hair in her hand.

“It wasn’t my fault,” you whispered, feeling her nails dig into your scalp. She chuckled menacingly at your words, merciless with her actions. “You even stained my rug,” she tutted, gripping your jaw with such force that you were made to look her in the eye. “I don’t even want to see your face,” she mumbled, pushing you down to the ground.

Smiling cynically when she noticed a burning candle on her desk, she held it up to you. “Such a disgrace to our name,” she taunted, pulling your arm to hover over the wick. Your eyes brimmed with tears as you felt the flame come into contact with your skin, searing hot pain making your whimper.

“Don’t embarrass me again,” she warned, leaving you to lay on the floor pathetically. “Sorry, Y/n’s not feeling very well so they won’t be joining us for the rest of the evening,” you heard her announce to the group. Everyone seemed to continue as usual after that, while you were left to drown in your thoughts, pain lingering on your body.

~~ You found yourself curled up in the familiar studio the next day, letting the rhythm guide you. Bones aching as you played the piano, trying once more to sing the unreachable note. You cursed as you failed once more, eyes fluttering shut in an attempt to calm yourself. However, it proved unsuccessful, when the irritating voice filled your ears once more.

“You know, I think you’re getting better,” Seokkyung said, an obviously fake smile on her lips. “Not today,” you mumbled tiredly, for once not in the mood to fight back. “I never thought I’d see the day when you gave up so easily,” she taunted further. Though you could only manage a weak huff in response, gathering your stuff and readying yourself to leave.

Just to your luck, the bell rang before Seokkyung could say anymore. Much to your disliking, you and her would be sharing the next class. Strolling out of the door, you walked at a slow pace, trying to disguise your back pain. The girl behind you, eyeing you with curiosity, wondering what on earth had made you so quiet.

“You’re no fun Y/n,” Seokkyung complained, giving you a look of annoyance. You kept your head down, choosing to ignore her. Thankfully, she finally left you alone when you entered the class. Instead she opted to go and talk to her brother, giving you some momentary peace and quiet.

The teacher soon entered the room, babbling about something you didn’t care to listen to. You focused your gaze on your desk, head resting in your hands. Not even trying to hide the fact that you weren’t listening, you let your eyes flutter shut. The noise around you faded, exhaustion setting in as you fell into unconsciousness.

~~

“Y/n~” A voice sang, pulling you from your slumber. Groaning, you looked up to the perpetrator, rolling your eyes when you saw the familiar face. “Wouldn’t want you to get a sore neck, would we?” Seokkyung asked rhetorically, something unfamiliar in her tone. Grumbling you stood, pushing your chair in, taking note of the fact everyone else had left.

“What time is it?” You yawned, stretching your limbs out. When you didn’t get a response, you looked to Seokkyung, noticing the way her eyes lingered on you. Following her stare, you saw that your sleeve had ridden up, revealing the faint burn marks. Rushing to cover yourself, you cleared your throat awkwardly.

“Y/n,” Seokkyung tried to talk, but before she could say anything more, you rushed for the exit. “Wait!” She called after you, to which you abruptly stopped. However, it was not because of the girl behind you, but the one in front of you. There stood your mother, fierce gaze burning into your skull.

“I heard that you were sleeping during classes,” Seojin said, scowling on her face. “Office now,” she demanded. Your head dropped, feet moving helplessly to follow your mother. “Excuse me, Mrs Cheon.” Seokkyung spoke from behind you. Your mothers head snapping in her direction, raising her brow in question.

“If you don’t mind, I have to borrow Y/n for a while. We have a project to work on,” Seokkyung said quickly, not giving Seojin much time to react before she was pulling you out the door. Looking at you, she smiled slightly, giving your arm a comforting squeeze, dragging you to her car.

You had barely registered what had even happened, but before you knew it, you were seated in Seokkyung’s room. “Here,” she said, handing you a snack. “You should eat,” she grabbed your hand, forcefully placing the snack in your grasp. “Thank you,” you mumbled, unsure of her actions. “Don’t worry Y/n, it’s not poisoned,” she chuckled.

Feeling at ease, you took a hesitant bite of the snack, humming at the taste that filled your mouth. The mood was still slightly tense, uncertainty about your current predicament lingering on her mind. As if sensing your emotions, Seokkyung placed a comforting hand on your shoulder.

“You know, you might not be so bad after all Y/n,” she said. It was her way of comforting you, which you couldn’t help but laugh at. Seeing you more relaxed made her smile, happy to have made you feel better. After that talking became easier, conversation flowing endlessly between the two of you.

“Thank you,” you muttered shyly, making Seokkyung look at you in confusion. “What for?” She asked, baffled by your sudden words. “For bringing me here, making me laugh, helping me to forget, I guess everything really.” You spoke sincerely, feeling as if a weight had been lifted from your chest thanks to the girl before you.

“I guess you’re not too bad either Joo Seokkyung,” you smiled at her. Your final statement brings a bright grin to her face, eyes shining with mirth. And from that day on, there was an unspoken understanding between the two of you. A feeling of comfort washed over you when in the other's presence. You both had something in common, and it was nice to be able to rely on someone for once.

But that was only the beginning of your story.

Part Two coming soon!!

[justalonelybitch]

Hey can you do a seokkyung x reader smut where maybe that scene where she pretends to faint while running instead of seokhoon taking her to the nurse it’s reader

I hope you enjoyed!! I'm so glad someone requested something for her, because she deserves some attention.

Fainting Spells

Seokkyung x F!Reader

Genre: Smut

Warnings: Fainting, Semi-Public Sex, Fingering, Marking

Word Count: 1.15k

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The mood around you was sour, everyone seemed enraged by the new Physical Education teacher. His methods were harsh, running ten laps for something you hadn’t had any involvement in had angered you too. Your hands curled tightly as your breaths were heavy.

“What’s wrong? You got the energy to fight with a friend, but no energy to run?” The teacher taunted Seokkyung, a scowl making its way to your face. You weren’t usually the irritable kind, but when anyone disrespects your girlfriend you can’t help it. However you kept the lid on your boiling anger, instead glaring at the teacher.

“Six more laps!” The teacher blew the whistle. You watched in horror as your girlfriend collapsed to the floor in what seemed like slow motion. “Seokkyung!” You yelled, rushing to her side. When shaking her body got no response you started to panic even more.

“Please, please be okay,” you whispered to yourself. Everything else went deaf in your ears, the only concern you had being Seokkyung. So when the teacher started threatening penalty points, you snapped. “What kind of teacher are you? What if something bad happens to her?” You asked, not leaving her side.

Unaware of the way the corners of her lips tugged upwards slightly at you defending her. “I’m taking her to the infirmary right now,” you said sternly, leaving no room for any questions. You lifted her in your arms, trying to be careful, but fast at the same time.

Once you rounded the corner to the infirmary room you felt her arms wrap around your neck. “You’re cute when you’re mad,” she said as you set her down on the bed. You breathed out a sigh of relief seeing her awake. “I was worried,” you mumbled, looking around for a nurse.

She grabbed your wrist before you could get much further, pulling you to her with force. It made you stumble, landing on top of her on the bed. She leaned up to capture your lips in a kiss, trying to breach your mouth with her tongue, but you pushed her down.

“Seokkyung,” you warned. But when she looked into your eyes you couldn't resist her, giving in to her advances. She connected your lips once more, deepening it this time. Dominating the kiss she tugged your bottom lips between her teeth, then soothing it with her tongue.

She then flipped you over, now hovering above you. Her lips trailing down your neck, making her property. “Anyone could walk in and see,” you said breathlessly. “Let them,” she whispered, her breath fanning your neck. You felt her hands un-tucking your shirt, lightly running them across your torso.

She brought one hand up to squeeze your breast, while the other inched its way between your legs. Your breath hitched at you felt her fingers trace nonsensical patterns on your inner thigh, teasing you. “Please touch me,” you pleaded, having her so close to where you needed her had riled you up.

Seokkyung hummed, pretending to think about it for a moment. When she pressed a teasing finger to your slit you gasped, your hips jerking up to meet her touch. She smirked, feeling how wet you were through your panties. Pushing them to the side she applied pressure to your clit, a quiet moan slipping from your lips at the feeling.

“As much as I love your moans, you’re gonna have to be quiet, baby.” A pout formed on Seokkyung’s face at her own words, wanting nothing more than to hear you scream her name. “You’re so wet,” she mocked, easily slipping a finger past your walls.

She thrusted her finger inside you slowly, watching as your face contorted into a look of pleasure. Your hips bucked up into her hand, trying to garner more friction. “More,” you whined. Seokkyung gave into your request, adding another finger into your dripping pussy.

A reasonably loud moan erupted in your throat at the feeling of her fingers rubbing deliciously against your walls. You were cut off by her hand clamping over your mouth, making sure not a sound would come out. “This turns you on doesn’t it,” a look of realisation washed over her face, eyebrows raising.

“You like the idea of being caught,” she implied. Seokkyung was proved correct when you clenched around her fingers, a gush of wetness coating her fingers. “My little slut,” she said smugly, pressing her thumb harshly against your clit.

Removing her hand from your mouth, she decided to let you fend for yourself. Letting you attempt to control your moans on your own, while she continued to thrust her fingers inside of you. She never would’ve dreamed of the day she had her fingers knuckle deep inside of you at school, a smirk playing on her lips at the thought.

Her pace was now animalistic, the soul goal to get you to cum on her fingers. Low whimpers got caught in your throat as she began to sloppily kiss your neck, biting down every now and then. When your moans started to get louder and louder each at each thrust of her fingers she knew you were close.

Knowing just how to push you over the edge, Seokkyung curled her fingers inside of you, perfectly hitting your g-spot. “Cum for me,” she commanded. And you did just that, a semi-loud moan ripping from your lips. She was quick to muffle you with her lips, swallowing all of your moans for herself.

“You did so good, baby,” she praised. Stroking your hair, she slowed her fingers, letting you ride out your high. You were a panting mess, a soft mewl coming from you as she pulled her fingers out. She made a show of licking the slick of her fingers, pulling them out with a ‘pop’. “Seokkyung,” you moaned under your breath at the sight, clenching your thighs together.

You both leaned, lips meeting halfway. The kiss was sweet, she let you taste yourself on her tongue. The two of you quickly pulled apart when you heard footsteps approaching. A nurse rounded the corner, looking at the two of you with squinted eyes.

“Everything okay here?” The nurse asked, to which you both nodded. “Yes Miss, my girlfriend here was just feeling a little bit under the weather.” Seokkyung used your fucked out state as an excuse, convincing the nurse as she went off to attend to her duties.

Seokkyung then turned to you, eyeing your neck then looking back up to you, a pleased smile on her face. You pulled your phone from your pocket frantically, pulling up your camera to see the marks that littered your neck. “Yah, what am I going to do about these?” You whisper yelled at your girlfriend. “Now people will know who you belong to.” She shrugged, dusting off her skirt before walking out the door. Leaving you to rush after her, trailing behind her like a lost puppy.

I'm not the best at writing smut, I'm sure you can tell.

[justalonelybitch]

Finalyyy someone making content on seokkyung!!!

Can you make a seokkyung x reader where maybe the little Hera are a mafia gang with the twins being the boss and you can decide the plot

Bit of a short one, but I couldn't leave you hanging on valentines day! And if you're as lonely as I am, you'll enjoy it.

Champagne & Guns

Seokkyung x GN!Reader

Genre: Mafia AU

Warnings: Mafia/Gangs, Violence, Suggestive, Guns, Death, Blood, Near Death Experience

Word Count: 870

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Rounding the corner, you could already hear the cheers coming from inside, excitement flowing through your veins. Everyone instantly created a path in the sea of people for you, not daring to stare too long. Those who did were known to get punishments, and if they were lucky, death.

A smile graced your lips at the sight of your girlfriend, looking stunning as ever. The glint in her eyes when she turned to face you, eyeing you up and down. She started over to you, leaving her brother at the bar alone. When she reached you, her hands were latched onto your hips, pulling you flush against her chest.

“Hello, darling,” she said. The pet name never fails to bring a blush to your cheeks, eyes locking with hers. Rather than responding, you tugged on her collar, pulling her down to your level. A smirk tugging at her lips as she caught on to your intentions, leaning forward in an instant.

Your lips connect in a fiery kiss, uncaring of the people around you. The only thing either of you could focus on was each other. Stuck in the moment, Seokkyung tugged your bottom lip between her teeth, biting down hard enough to draw the tiniest bit of blood. You moaned into it, pulling back to see the mischievous glint in her eyes.

“Not here,” you warned her, despite the smile you wore. “I’ll have you wherever I want,” she didn’t take her eyes off yours for a second, leaning back hungrily. Reluctantly, with a hand on her chest, you pushed her back. “Let’s enjoy the party a little longer, we’ve got all the time in the world to do other things.” You reasoned.

Huffing she pulled away, still keeping her arms around you though. Sticking her hand in the air, she had a waiter by her side in a second. “A drink for the lady,” she instructed, not bothering to spare him a glance. He was quick to scurry off, a panicked look in his eyes brought you some champagne. Holding her own drink up, she smiled at you. “Cheers!” Seokkyung exclaimed, clinking your glasses together. And thus, the party really began.

~~

The rest of the night was spent downing shots, being careless, but most of all having fun. Seokkyung had your backside pressed flush against her front, grinding her hips on you. Your hand wrapped around her neck, as she littered kisses across yours. Suddenly a sea of people coming your way, had you two stumbling apart.

In a flash, you were held tightly in someone else's grasp, trapped and uncomfortable. All the party-goers running off screaming at the sudden intrusion, glass shattering and chaos breaking out all around you. As your struggled in your captor's arms, trying desperately to wriggle yourself free.

“Y/n!!” You heard a faint scream in the distance, eyes locking onto your girlfriends dishevelled figures as she looked all over for you. Managing to free your hand, you punched blindly behind you, landing a few hits to the mystery person’s face. That seemed to be enough food to free yourself, making a break for it in Seokkyung’s direction.

“Seokkyung!” You yelled alerting her of your whereabouts, her gaze flicking over to you. It was only when you felt a cold metal pressed to the back of your head that you panicked, heart beating a mile a minute. “Stop,” The voice commanded, making you halt. Eyes still on your girlfriend who looked at you with worry, eyes widened in shock.

She reached for her holster, pulling a handgun from it at such speed. “I suggest you drop the gun, or you’ll come to regret it,” The voice yelled from behind you. Although she didn’t waver, a sadistic smirk grading her beautiful features.

“I suggest you let go of her before you regret it,”She said back, sauntering towards you with such elegance. “I’ll shoot,” the voice screamed, pressing the barrel harshly into the back of your head. “Kill him,” she said flatly, having had enough of his nonsense.

The pressure instantly leaving your head as a loud bang echoed around the room, making you flinch. You didn’t want to look back, fearing the scene you may see. So instead, you opted to rush into the open arms of Seokkyung, tears streaming down your face.

“It’s okay, love. I’ve got you now, no one can hurt you.” She whispered reassuring phrases into your ear, soothing you, while she rubbed your back. “Clean this up,” she ordered, nodding to her brother as she left. Seokhoon was the one who fired the shot, willing to do anything to protect his family, you were a part of that.

Dragging you out of the building, she supported your shaking body. “No one will dare hurt you again, I’ll make sure to kill his family in compensation.” She muttered harshly under breath, fists clenching in anger. Making your turn to her, calmness washing over you as you saw how worried she really was for you.

“I love you,” you blurted out, overwhelmed with all that had happened tonight. “I love you too, so much. I promise nothing will ever happen to you again,” she whispered, pressing a sweet kiss to your lips, arms wrapped around you protectively

I am way to attracted to mean characters for my own good, but like... she's so cute in the end. Plus I have a thing for Seojin too, someone pls request for her :)

[justalonelybitch]

Penthouse

Joo Seokkyung

Fainting Spells  (18+) ❄🍒

You worry about your girlfriend when she ‘faints’ in class, she had other things in mind.

Champagne & Guns  🍒💥

When a shootout occurs at a party, Seokkyung will stop at nothing to ensure your safety.

Not Now ❄

Seokkyung finds joy in irritating you, but after some time she realises its just an excuse to be near you.

Jealous? ❄🌸

After being ignored by your girlfriend, you decide to find other ways to get her attention..

Cheon Seojin

The Affair (18+) 🍒

Your girlfriends step-mother likes to remind you who really belong to.

Sugar Mommy 🍒

Your girlfriend doesn’t give you much say when it comes to spoiling you.

Ha Eunbyeol

Be Mine? ❄ 🌸

You’re everything she’ll never be and that’s what makes you perfect

[justalonelybitch]

Rules

Cis-Het Men please refrain from interacting.

There may be requests I refuse to write if I feel uncomfortable.

I do not write for male readers

I'm not very fond of writing smut, but I don't mind suggestive fics

If requested I will right for gender-neutral readers, but I'm more comfortable with f!reader.

I will only write suggestive content for gxg, sorry, but it's just what I feel most comfortable with.

I write for Character/Idol x Reader, Idol x Idol, Character x Character, Poly!Idol/Character x Reader.

I will write Fluff, Angst, Suggestive and most AU's.

Please respect these rules!!

People I currently write for:

Kpop GG/Soloists

Twice - All Members

Red Velvet - All Members

Loona - All Members

Dreamcatcher - All Members

(G)I-DLE - All Members

Itzy - All Members

Blackpink - All Members

Girl's Generation - All members

Mamamoo - All Members

Iz*one - All Members

WJSN - All Members

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Kard - Jiwoo and Somin

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IU

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Chungha

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Jessi

CL

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Bibi

Somi

Kakegurui

Momobami Kirari

Sachiko Juraku

Jabami Yumeko

Saotome Mary

Classroom of the Elite

Horikita Suzune

Sakayanagi Arisu

Karuizawa Kei

High-Rise Invasion

Honjo Yuri

Nise Mayuko

The Penthouse

Joo Seokkyung

Cheon Seojin

Money Heist Korea

Tokyo

My Name

Yoon Jiwoo/Oh Hyejin

Nevertheless

Seo Jiwan

Yoon Sol

Yoo Nabi

Oh Bit-na

Hotel Del Luna

Jang Manwol

Squid Game

Kang Saebyeok

Twenty Five Twenty One

Na Heedo

Ko Yurim

Ji Seungwan

[justalonelybitch]

Hi! Just wondering, what are you wip or requests that you have received?

Here's a list! Keep an eye out for the things you're interested in.

1. Joo Seokkyung mafia au

2. Jang Manwol fluff

3. SWF reaction fluff

4. Winrina x reader fluff

5. Winter fluff

6. Twice reaction suggestive

7. Soljiwan x reader fluff maybe smut

8. Ryujin not dating pt.3

9. Joo Seokkyung enemies to lovers

10. SWF Monika jealousy

11. Joo Seokkyung jealousy

12. Itzy Ryujin, continuation to last reaction

13. Tzuyu royalty au

The Tzuyu one might take more time, as it wasn't a request, so it's not on my priority list.

Side note, anyone requesting, I really wanna write about SNSD/Girls Generation, I've been rly into them lately, but don't know much about them.