#vixx leo scenarios

[biasedwriting]

the finest gossamer [VIXX, Leo] M

Characters : VIXX's Leo / OC

Regency! AU

Rating : M for smut

Plot summary - Taekwoon spends an afternoon with his wife in the sunroom.

It was a relatively peaceful afternoon, Taekwoon mused, watching Minah patter about the sunroom, sealing a letter to Haneul, who was now touring the highlands with Wonshik. The room was a little one with a teak writing desk overflowing with papers - letters, he assumed, knowing his wife’s propensity for words both written and spoken (which both vexed and delighted him no end). He eyed his wife blowing out the candle on her desk before stacking the carefully sealed letters into the pigeon-hole cubby above the table. He smiled, amused by her ink-stained fingers and the grumbling that followed as she dabbed at her fingertips with an equally stained handkerchief.

Leaning against the door frame, the man crossed his arms. Despite how busy his viscountcy made him, he tried not to miss out on the domesticity of these moments. To him, Minah was a wonder to be beheld in her natural habitat, in complete comfort with her surroundings. Which was exactly why he found himself hurrying home after a session at the parliament to gaze at his wife. He bit his lip to hold back the laughter that bubbled up his throat when she began humming, floating over to the window to fix the sunflowers held in a pale blue porcelain vase before gently unlatching the windows to allow some air in.

Taekwoon took a silent step into the little sunroom of his house in the capital. Decorated to the tastes of the lady so lost in her thoughts by the window, he couldn’t help but feel surrounded by her presence in the room. From the bookshelf in the corner overflowing with titles she enjoyed (and he enjoyed gifting her with) to the little portrait of the two of them perched on the mantle, or the small turtle-shaped paperweights she had bought on a whim and vehemently placed on the table by the deep green high backed chair he was standing by, the sunroom was secretly Taekwoon’s favourite place in the house because it just was, Minah.

The summer sun streamed through the translucent curtains illuminating his wife’s body draped in the finest muslin he could adorn her in. The rays caressed her face illuminating the lighter shades of brown in the soft ringlets of her hair kissing the tops of her collarbones. Her deep lashes threw shadows on her rounded cheeks that he loved pressing his lips against. Her countenance was blank and blissful in the sunlight as the summer breeze wound its way into the room. The man's eyes roved over her face with delight before his throat went dry at the sight of the thin muslin barely concealing the pebbled buds of her …

“Taekwoon!” A gasp broke his reverie as she spun around, finally aware of his gaze “How long have you been waiting there?” She asked, crossing her arms, immediately obscuring his vision while she hurried to the lace shawl thrown on over the back of her chair to wrap it around her shoulders.

“Not too long,” her husband mused, frowning at the offending piece of cloth as she rang the bell to call for tea before ushering him to the high-backed chair.

“I know you said you'd be back for tea, but Haneul had written such an exciting letter I just couldn't wait to write back and then I completely lost track of time! ” She began pacing around the room, ears red as her husband watched with an amused smile. “She said I'd love the cattle in the highlands, darling large coos! Oh, where is Jeffery?” Minah wondered out loud only to have the stately servant hurry in with the tea service. “Fantastic! Dearest, Haneul sent us shortbread along with her letter, I made sure Jeffery would bring some with tea” Minah continued while Jeffery set the service on the little table before Taekwoon raised his hand to wave the man away.

“That will be all, Jeffery, ensure we're not disturbed,” he said before turning back to his wife who frowned in confusion. The servant left the room, closing the door behind him and Minah reached for the kettle to pour out the tea cautiously.

“Is everything alright?” 

Taekwoon received the cup and saucer from her, eyeing her struggle to keep the shawl on her shoulders. Taking a deep sip, secretly scalding himself, he turned to set down the cup and reach across and yank the foolish fabric out of her grasp. 

“Yes, everything is fine,” he hummed as she tried to reach for the shawl again only to have it held far away from her. The more she leaned forward, the greater Taekwoon's delight grew as he stared unabashedly at his wife's unadorned skin which he knew from experience would feel like cream in his palms.

“Give it back!” She huffed, now getting to her feet and stepping closer to him, unaware of the trap her husband was setting for her. “You're vexing me Lord Jung Taekwoon!”

“Oh? Is that so?” He chuckled, holding the shawl behind his back and quickly grabbing her wrist as she reached for it, tugging her onto his lap. Her foot hit the little table between the two high-backed chairs making the tea service rattle.

“I honestly thought something had happened during the parliamentary session, now I see Viscount Jung Taekwoon wants to play games,” Minah grumbled, still trying to reach for her shawl “Now unhand my shawl or the tea will get cold.”

“What if I say no?” Taekwoon replied, tucking the silly fabric firmly behind his back while his other hand went to support his wife's derriere, giving it a quick squeeze.

“You're being naughty,” she glared at the taller man, tugging at his deep brown coat. 

“That I am,” he said, eyes fixed on her flushed skin, beaded buds now taught against the thin muslin, all he had to do was lean forward and…

Teeth sunk into his right earlobe gently as Minah gave it a quick nibble, sending blood rushing to his breeches. Minah quickly tried to retrieve her shawl which was firmly wedged between the back of the chair and her husband's broad back only to have him grasp at her jaw and fix his eyes on hers. She shivered, noticing his dilated pupils as he leaned up to join their lips. Remembering her initial mission, she turned her head away to look for the shawl only to feel his long fingers slip up to cup the back of her neck and guide her lips to his for a gentle kiss. 

“Open your mouth, darling,” he whispered against her lips, pulling her firmly over his lap by the derriere making her gasp, feeling his need for her. Sliding his tongue past her parted lips he savoured her like a delicacy, now feeling her ink-stained fingers sliding into the strands of his hair making him grunt as he chased after her lips before breathlessly trailing kisses down her throat as soft whimpered breaths gurgled past her swollen lips. 

Minah grasped firmly onto her husband's broad shoulders, the lace shawl long forgotten in his onslaught. Taekwoon's long graceful fingers slid the thin gown up her calves, pausing to fiddle with the garters holding her whisper-thin stockings to her body. She giggled at how ticklish it felt at first but threw her head back with a hiss when his lips surrounded her clothed nipple. 

“Ah, Taekwoon,” she whimpered into his hair as his fingers pianoed across her thighs caressing the skin 

“You're so soft, my love,” he mumbled against the now wet fabric before turning to the other achingly painful nipple awaiting his attention. His fingers played a wicked tune on the wet thatch of hair between her thighs as she gasped at the sensation of his index finger sliding over a throbbing bud of nerves over and over again till she gazed at him pleadingly with her mouth open and no words.

“What's that?” He hummed, speeding up his pace as his middle finger joined in to thoroughly stimulate her. 

She finally let out a moan of his name, gripping at the shirt under his coat, nearly ripping it wide open. Slumping forward, she leaned on his shoulders and breathed out his name, pressing open-mouthed kisses beneath it in a way that had the little string of sanity holding him together snap. 

Then he sank two of his fingers into her and set a quick rhythm that had her jolting pawing at the cravat and undoing his buttons to splay her fingers across his chest feeling his heart thud beneath her palm. Every touch had her hips moving frantically on his two fingers, pressing against the swelling bulge in her husband's breeches. She reached down to undo his bottoms grabbing at the now erect, throbbing organ with both hands making him rest his forehead against her chest with a groan.

“Minah,” he exhaled, curving his fingers within her making her squeeze around them as her hands came to a halt. She fixed her glazed-over eyes on her handsome husband, before reaching to tug his wrist away from her sopping core. There was a fire in her eyes that made Taekwoon feel like a man parched as he leaned up to tangle his tongue with hers. Her grip returned to his erection, firmly stroking till he moaned into her hungry lips.. Gently positioning her hips over his desire, she carefully lowered herself onto him and he scrambled to grasp her buttocks to support her ever-tightening descent. 

“Minah, please,” he whispered groaning when she rolled her hips.

“You started this Taekwoon,” she hissed, gripping at the lapels of his very crumpled shirt.  He eyed her as she lifted her hips and dropped them, tightening on her way down. Her gown was now clinging to her body with the sweat of her exertion as she frowned, scrabbling to rip the offending garment over the head and tossing it to the ground before moving in earnest while Taekwoon could only watch the majesty of his wife's form in the summer sunshine. Groaning, he gripped her hips thrusting up and watching her head fall back in pleasure. When his wife whined, rocking her hips to take him in deeper, he couldn’t help but oblige by picking up the pace till she shook above him, scrabbling at his chest, leaving streaks of red with her blunt nails. Panting at how impossibly tight she was getting around him, Taekwoon laced his fingers with hers thrusting up powerfully, emptying into her and keeping the pace till she spasmed along with him.

Pulling her towards his chest, he held his wife’s naked form, caressing her side as she took deep gasping breaths. 

“You’re a wicked wicked man,” she mumbled against his now sweaty chest. Taekwoon looked down and tipped her head up to capture her lips in another chaste kiss.

[sadfragilegirl]

I'm really sad that they don't write for VIXX anymore...I mean there's no new VIXX scenarios on Tumblr and it disappoints me very much.

Like, Tumblr users who wrote for VIXX are either inactive for a very long time while others deactivated their accounts.

~Queennie

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[chronicfangirling]

KDA In Excelsis: Ch14 (The King’s Avatar AU, CEO!Hakyeon, Gamer!Hongbin, VIXX x OCs ) Character Charts [x]

Sooyeon’s right leg fidgeted uncomfortably as she looked round and round the restaurant’s private room that was bigger than her entire apartment. The seats were plush leather and the long table too immaculate for it to have actually been used much for food.

"Relax.” Hakyeon smiled at her.

“How am I supposed to relax?” she squeaked. “I’m meeting the CEO of Samsara!”

“It’s just Jung Taekwoon.”

“Jung Taekwoon, the only son and heir of the Jung Group of Companies, yeah, just him.” she muttered sarcastically. “An actual chaebol dude, as if it’s not intimidating enough to deal with these legends and gaming gods and princesses...”

“I brought you here earlier so you could have time to be more at ease.” He nodded at a waiter, who bowed and left the room. “Maybe have a bite to eat.”

“How am I supposed to eat?” she whined. But when the waiter returned with a cart of dishes, she managed to fill her plate and dig in.

She was struggling with a too-large bunch of jjajangmyeon when the sliding doors at the other side of the room opened and a tall man entered with a woman--she was of average height but her figure and carriage made her seem almost as tall as him. She quickly slurped up the rest of the noodles and gulped down the glass of water that Hakyeon offered, both of them standing up to greet the other pair.

“Hey.” Sooyeon nudged Hakyeon as she vigorously rubbed at her face with a cloth napkin. “Who’s that beauty?”

“Huh?” Hakyeon glanced at her, then the other woman. “You mean Kim Minah?”

“Is that his wife?”

“No.”

“His fiancee?”

“No--”

Sooyeon sidled up to the other woman before she could take her seat beside Taekwoon. “Hi, beautiful! I mean--hi, you’re beautiful.”

Kim Minah gawked at the hand offered nearly at her face. “... Excuse me?”

Jung Taekwoon’s eye twitched, lips pushed out almost in a pout. Hakyeon suppressed a snort, disguising it with a cough, before speaking. “Let me make the introduction, even though I know you’ve already heard of her. This is Choi Sooyeon, our new programmer at Hundred Blossoms. Sooyeon, this is CEO Jung Taekwoon, CEO of Samsara, and his secretary, Kim Minah.”

Sooyeon nodded politely at Taekwoon before turning back to Minah. “You’re the secretary to a CEO? That’s pretty impressive, you seem to be my age!”

Taekwoon reached out as if to grab Minah by the elbow, but she was too far away. Still grinning, Hakyeon walked to Sooyeon and lightly grazed her shoulder with a hand. “Sooyeon, why don’t you take a seat so we could begin the meeting?”

“Oh, but--” Sooyeon looked back over her shoulder even as Hakyeon led her back to her seat. Minah swiveled to her seat to find Taekwoon reaching out for her. The other CEO jumped back, nearly toppling his chair over, and took ten seconds to regain his balance before composing himself and sitting straight.

“CEO Jung, is something the matter?” Minah asked.

“Nothing,” he said so quietly that Sooyeon could barely hear him.

“I know we’re both busy right now and we’re way past the stage of dancing around each other with pleasantries,” Hakyeon said. “Why don’t we go straight to the point?”

“Good.” Taekwoon nodded at his secretary, who handed a folder to Hakyeon.

Sooyeon leaned close as Hakyeon opened it. Employment Contract... Choi Sooyeon... She gulped.

"If Hakyeon-hyung finds out Samsara is interested in your contract, he’ll probably sell you in a heartbeat.”

“I can’t sell Sooyeon’s contract the same way...”

Which is it?

Hakyeon shut the folder and pushed it back to the other side of the table. “I already told Hyogi this: the answer is no.”

One corner of Taekwoon’s mouth quirked up slightly. “CEO Cha, I didn’t mean to offend you. Samsara could definitely double the offer for your consideration--”

Hakyeon pressed a palm upon the folder firmly, stopping Taekwoon from taking it back. “There will be no consideration, CEO Jung. Choi Sooyeon’s contract is absolutely not for sale.”

“Being determined is one thing, but being stubborn is another,” Taekwoon said. “Does Hundred Blossoms have what it takes to bring that battle simulator to completion? I don’t deny that your people are talented, but there’s only so much time and you don’t have enough resources.”

“Thank you for your concern, but we’re going to manage.”

“When Samsara completes it, we’ll even offer you a subscription to the base app for a discount.”

“... For someone who doesn’t mean to offend, you’re doing a good job of doing it.” Hakyeon slid the folder with such force that Taekwoon had to slap it on the table to stop it from hitting his chest. “I’m going to see that battle simulator to completion. For sure.”

Taekwoon smirked outright. “Do you actually think you’ll be the one fulfilling Sooji’s dream this time?”

Sooyeon flinched. Sooji... Her eyes flickered across the table and saw that Minah was staring at Taekwoon, frowning curiously. Sooji again... who’s Sooji?

Hakyeon’s poise cracked, his face showing unease for the first time. “I promised. Same as you...”

“We’re not the same.” The other man retorted. "You’ve never been able to fulfill any of your promises, CEO Cha. I fulfilled the promise of winning the championship and I’ll also be the one to fulfill the promise of completing a battle simulator. Me, as always.”

“Taekwoon--”

“The only thing you know how to do is to abandon people.” Taekwoon’s voice rose.

"Yah!” Sooyeon yelled. Everyone turned to her; Taekwoon and Minah both looking taken aback, while Hakyeon seemed to be in a daze.

“... Yah?” Taekwoon echoed softly.

"That’s what I said,” she declared, trying to not let her voice shake. “You don’t know anything about Hakyeon.”

Taekwoon chuckled, gazing at her with sympathy. She found herself scooting backwards in her seat. “Choi Sooyeon, I believe you’re the one who doesn’t know anything about Cha Hakyeon. Don’t let yourself be fooled.”

She saw Hakyeon bite his lip and look down. She shook her head adamantly. “I don’t care what you think. I believe in Cha Hakyeon, and that’s not going to change just because some snobby rich boy of a CEO waves around his money and his pretty secretary and his infuriatingly soft giggles. You got that?”

[neoct18]

discoloration i

pairing ➳ leo x reader

⋅ this is part one of three of the discoloration small series. the stories are interlocked.

⋅ following pairings ➳ ken x reader, hongbin x reader

Your life could be described as a series of unfortunate events.

Definitely not with capital letters, and with no association to the books and characters, or, well, those Events, but situations have been quite unfortunate for you.

You wanted to blame it all on your bad luck, but the thing was—this was all you. Classic you, even.

Of course you would meet an eerily handsome older guy at a bar on your one night off; of course you’d be intrigued by him, and like all deers that stood staring at blinding headlights, you’d be left in ruins. Caught in the beauty of shiny things like easy prey.

He’d introduced himself as Leo, originally. He was tall and lean; fit too, it was obvious underneath his white shirt. But he was also the silent type, and when he spoke his voice was velvety; soft like melting caramel, with a slight huskiness.

He was sporting a fresh cut on his right cheekbone, and his knuckles were all scratched up and raw-looking. You knew you probably shouldn’t ask him about it, but you could never help yourself.

Your curiosity always got the best of you. And that was always your downfall.

“Do you always get into fights?”

He’d smiled faintly, downing his drink and signaling for another one to the bartender.

“Only if I’m getting paid,” he replied. “But this,” and he tapped his shoulders, “I lost my temper.”

You bit the inside of your cheek. You can’t picture this guy losing his temper. It must have been a rare case.

“I’m sorry for the guy,” you admitted.

He laughed, almost embarrassed, and looked at you with those slitted, dark eyes. Your eyes travelled to his lips. He had rosy, pouty lips. For a moment you thought about how it’d feel to kiss him, this interesting stranger that didn’t seem like a threat at all to you. You thought about running your fingers through his soft, surely dyed looking hair, and your core felt all tingly.

Before you could wander off further, he spoke again.

“Ken can take a punch. It’s my fault, I got riled up.”

At that, he downed the second round of his choice of drink, looking ahead as if replaying a memory through his head.

You, on the other hand, hadn’t the slightest clue who this Ken guy was, or why Leo would get mad at him, but it really didn’t matter to you back then.

Men are men. If they find they need to solve something through violence, there’s not a thing that will stop them.

You probably looked like you were about to talk again, because he turned to you, and simply said, “No more questions,” his cold expression shutting you up immediately.

For a while, the two of you just sipped on your drinks silently, but then, just when you were about to pay to leave, disappointed you ticked off your potential hook up for the night, the bartender informed you that the tab had been taken care of.

Before you could wonder who could’ve paid for you, you glanced at Leo’s knowing face.

“Why’d you pay for me?”

He tilted his head, almost like a cat, like he didn’t understand the question.

“I can’t pay for a beautiful girl’s drinks?”

You blushed at that, because even sitted, he still towered over you, exuding a sort of confidence you’d never come close before.

“I didn’t mean—I... thank you. I just meant... why? You obviously got annoyed earlier.”

Stumbling over your words only made you hotter from embarrassment. Not your proudest moment.

The song in the background changed to something darker, jazzy. You thought it fit him.

That tingly feeling appeared again, this time lower. You desperately tried to keep your composure, while he looked perfect, if not a tad bit sleepy from the alcohol.

“You didn’t annoy me, sweetheart. I’m just not good at making small talk,” he paused, and you almost thought you saw a flash of color on his cheeks. “I apologize, I didn’t realize you got so quiet because of me. I... tend to be a bit curt sometimes.”

You were relieved to hear that. You shouldn’t have been, because then things wouldn’t have escalated to what it has now become.

But back then, that moment, you mastered all your drunken courage and kissed him on the cheek as goodbye.

Leo grabbed your wrist and turned his face so your lips could touch. When that happened, your stomach backflipped. And when he moved his lips on yours, you knew you wanted him.

So Leo led you both out of that bar and into his car, driving fast towards what you’d later know to be his second house. The one he used for predicaments like these.

In his actual house, lived two more people. Men that would fuck up your life. Majorly.

But that Saturday, it was Leo. And Leo was the smoothest man you’d ever met.

He brought you inside the big living room, and throwing both your coats on the couch you noticed, he walked you backwards towards a wall, next to a small staircase.

He was so much taller than you’d imagined, with long legs and big hands that you wanted everywhere on you.

“I’m not a one time thing, you know,” he huskily said next to your ear, before his lips travelled along your jaw, leaving a trail of wet kisses behind.

“Oh,” you moaned, even though it was intended as a question.

“I’m going to turn you around now, and bind your wrists,” he saw that you wanted to speak, but he caught you off. “Do you want this to be a one time thing? If so, I’m taking you to the bed.”

A one time thing? God, no. Not with you that turned on, not when you were about to embark on a whole new adventure.

You shook your head, because you felt like you shouldn’t talk.

You saw him nod out of the corner of your eye, before he took off his silk scarf and wrapped it with experience around your wrists, tight but not to the point where it hurt.

“Bend for me, please.” “More,” you felt the restraint of your skirt when he told you to stop.

Somehow knowing your skirt was bothering you, he lifted it up until your ass was exposed, along with your lacy black panties.

It had then dawned on you that he hadn’t asked for your name yet. Was that part of his game? Should that be worrying to you?

“Tell me,” his velvety voice was so inviting, you’d tell him anything.

You were probably a little drunk, or else this whole scenario wouldn’t have unraveled so fast. But you weren’t drunk enough that you couldn’t distinguish if you wanted this or not, and once again, Leo seemed to know that.

“You haven’t asked for my name,” you voiced your worry, and then bit your lip.

You felt his hand then, on your lower back, hovering, barely touching. You wanted your shirt off. You wanted to feel his warm hands on your skin.

“I know your name, (Y/N). I own that bar.”

Of course he did. You should be lowering your skirt and running out of there, but you didn’t. Leo had handled you respectfully. You felt that even though you hadn’t voiced much, he already knew what you wanted, from that first drink till your bending over for him.

It felt like he knew your needs, which turned you on like nothing else.

“Does that freak you out?” He continued to use a calm, soothing tone, that lulled you right into his arms.

One of his hands was now holding your wrists, while the other rubbed circles over the part of your ass that remained clothed.

You clenched around nothing, feeling yourself getting wet.

“No,” you breathed.

“After we’re done with this, I’m going to learn more than just your name. I don’t want you to think I’m using you, (Y/N), is that clear to you?”

You almost cried out. His voice was too much, his words were too much, and his touch was so teasing, you could come just by his caress.

“I’ve liked you for a while, watched you sitting on the bar stool every Saturday, sometimes alone, sometimes with friends. But I’m a busy man, I couldn’t find the time to do this. Does this freak you out?”

Stalking? A bit. But he gave that word a new meaning, something romantic. Maybe you were going crazy from the need of wanting to be filled, but all this was a compliment to you.

To have such a mans attention, unbeknownst to you, to have him look at you, and wonder about you...

It would prove to be catastrophic. But for now, it felt like all had aligned for this moment.

“Leo...” you moaned. His hand had cupped the place you needed him most.

“I was right about you. You’re right for me,” he said in a quiet voice.

And then, in one swift motion your panties had been pushed aside, and his fingers were working inside you. You wanted to turn around and touch him, but you remained right where you were, afraid you’d ruin it.

His other hand had come in the front, cupping your breasts, before undoing the buttons of your black shirt. Then his fingers tugged down your bra, and you were completely exposed to him, despite being fully clothed still.

When he rammed into you, you felt like you’d fall face down, your knees buckling. Your hard breathing met his fast pace, his hands grabbing the silk of his scarf around your wrists so as to steady you. Your head had fallen against the wall, but this position wouldn’t be for long.

After a while, he slammed you against the wall, taking you rough but slow, your moans turning into cries of ecstasy as you were reaching your high.

It was incredible, sex with him. It was intense, and full filling, and everything your sex life was missing.

When you finally came, spent, your heart threatening to jump out your chest, he pulled out.

That made you freeze. You tried to look at him, but got light headed. He steadied you once again, and kissed your neck, releasing your wrists from the silk, and straightening your skirt.

You turned around to look at him tucking in his shirt, and besides the obvious flash of red on his face, he looked immaculate. Like he didn’t just fuck someone into oblivion.

“You didn’t come.”

His dark eyes bore into yours, as he kissed your lips hungrily and proceeded to button your shirt back up.

“I wanted this to be about you.”

You scrunched your eyebrows together. “What? Why? Let me—“ You reached for his zipper, ready to get on your knees.

He held you up with little force.

“I don’t like women on their knees,” he said in almost a reprimanding voice, and you felt bad.

“But—“

He shut you up by kissing you. Your hand reached between you and found his bulge. You rubbed it over his jeans without a second thought. He pulled away from your mouth, groaning, and took your hand away.

“Why aren’t you letting me? Am I doing something wrong?” You couldn’t help but start losing confidence.

Everything had been perfect for you, but it seemed like he didn’t get much out of what you would describe the best fuck of your life.

He shushed all of that away. “I’d come again and again for you. I’m seconds away from exploding right now. If I had a problem with you, you wouldn’t be here right now. You’re perfect.” Patting your hair down, he guided your hand over his bulge again.

“You feel it, yes?” You nodded, feeling your panties get wet again.

His power over you was overwhelming.

“It’s all for you. But I can control myself, and I’m going to. This was about you, about getting to know your body.”

Fuck. Fuck him and his perfect words.

You should’ve probably figured out a man like that would turn out to be dangerous for you.

[caliboyjaeffrey]

Jacket Hugs (Leo x Reader)

Rating: PG

(A/N) This is an uber fluffy one-shot for my beloved Leo anon, @a-glass-maiden! Taekwoon’s literally a dream, bless his beautiful little soul.

Walking to class among the same old buildings you saw everyday week, the snow fell quietly despite the many loud exclamations and gleeful screams of the students around you. You shouldered your backpack more securely, shivering slightly as you saw you breath escape your lips and melt into the air. You should've worn a bigger jacket today.

Tugging the sleeves of your woolen sweater down to cover your frosty fingers, you hurried along past a group of boys in your grade who were always up to no good. Despite their infamous reputation, they were still the friends you'd had grown up with since your early school days. It was sad to say you were more comfortable with their rambunctiousness than with the other girls in your class you tried to befriend. It was also a tragedy that you were nothing more than 'one of the guys,' or so that's how you cynically looked at it. Seeing as you were running a little behind on your way to class, you tried to scoot past the six guys without notifying them of your presence.

You saw the faded blue door to the building your next class was in, speeding up slightly to grasp the handle before a shoulder knocked it out of your grip, slamming the metal door effectively shut with a bang. "_________, weren't you even going to say 'hey'?"

You glanced up and saw the slightly babyish face of Hyuk, who, despite his obnoxiously large frame and height, was an underclass man to you. He wore a smirk on his face, like he knew he was holding you up from the nervous way you nibbled your bottom lip, "Well?"

"Uh, hey...?," you offered uncertainly, fingers still holding the silver of the handle as you tried to tug it open again. Hyuk's weight was completely thrown against the door though, leaving you trapped outside in the cold until he tormented you to his satisfaction. You felt goosebumps race up your legs, making you shift on your feet at the sudden chill. If you didn't die from being late to your class, you would certainly freeze to an early grave out here with the way your friend was teasing you. Sighing, you looked up at him with big tired eyes, hoping to charm him in some manner. "Please, Hyuk?"

He smiled pleasantly, rolling his eyes in a resigned manner, "Fine, go ahead." He leaned off of the door, allowing you to open it with a smirk before he slammed his shoulder back against it a moment later. "Ha, psyche."

"Hyuk!" You cried out in exasperation smacking his broad shoulders with a tiny fist, about this close to give him an earful when a more quiet, controlled voice was heard over your shoulder, making you spin around to see the source.

"Sanghyuk, let her go."

Taekwoon stood casually with his hands stuffed into his uniform pockets, dark eyes level and almost hidden by a curtain of silky dark hair. You felt your heart throb expectantly in your chest, making your cheeks flush, hoping it looked like you were simply cold. Ever since you could remember, maybe all the way back to preschool, you'd had the fattest crush on Taekwoon. He was your senior by a grade, but since you were especially gifted in writing and literature, you were put into accelerated classes taken by upper classmen. The next class you were going to was actually the one you had with Taekwoon.

"Stop trying to act all high and mighty, Taekwoon," Hyuk groaned, but reluctantly gifted control of the door back to you as he held it open. You stepped through gingerly, hoping Hyuk wouldn't slam it in your face when you stood in the threshold. Turning back again, you smiled in thanks to Taekwoon, a blushy silent gratitude that made a rare upturn of his lips appear.

You hurried away, grinning to yourself like a fool as you pulled your skirt down happily to adjust it. He just seemed too cool for someone nerdy like you, and it made you giddy when he made conversation or did little things like that. Besides that, girls all over the school, in all grades, pined after him like a pack of lovesick puppies. While you were hardly better than them in that aspect, at least you didn't stalk his locker or watch him from across the classroom at lunch. Despite all of this, you knew you were still nothing but a good friend and maybe even a little sister to him, stuck in the purgatory that was the friend zone.

The bell rang just as you scurried into your class, eyes cast down respectively as you felt the same old stares from the upper classmen. You were like some strange anomaly, their junior by over a year and yet here you were, top of the entire class. Some of them even occasionally asked you for help on homework or wanted to study together, it made you flush with pride. Others made it their life's work to torment you as much as they possibly could, teasing you out of obvious jealousy. You didn't really mind that much either, you weren't one to take insults to heart at all.

A few seconds later, Taekwoon walked casually in at his usual ambling pace, long legs striding gracefully as he took his usual seat next to you, your spine stiffening as he sat down. The teacher didn't seem to mind that he came in late, Taekwoon just seemed to get away with a lot of things just by being himself and it always blew your mind. Must be nice being perfect and beautiful, you mused sarcastically as roll was taken with names being called out, you watched the dark haired boy pull out his notebook and pencil, so hypnotized by his deliberate movements that you missed your name being called.

"_________!" Your teacher called out sharply, clicking the pen on the lectern impatiently.

"H-here!" You answered hurriedly, cheeks turning red as several people snickered. You sunk down in your seat in embarrassment, feeling your leg accidentally brush Taekwoon's. You flinched and put a respectable distance between your bodies, but the older boy hardly moved a muscle, his eyebrow raising in question as you smiled dismissively. The rest of class seemed to drone on and on, making you sink into a kind of note taking trance before the teacher once again snapped you from it. 

"Alright class, pair up with the person next to you. I want good, appropriate discussion on this chapter of the book, understand?"

All the students nodded in accord, already whispering with smirks among themselves at the sexual nature of the chapter they had just read. You swallowed before turning to Taekwoon, who was rereading a particular passage diligently with his ebony shaded eyes. You allowed him to finish, scanning your own book but not really reading as you watched his tongue dart to wet his soft pink lips. You held your breath at the gesture, blinking your doe eyes as he glanced up at you, his voice soft, "So, what do you make of all of this?"

You blushed, fidgeting with the pages of your own copy of the book, "Well, that's...a really good question." You said lamely, wanting nothing more than for a dark chasm to open up under your chair and swallow you into the abyss. 'That's a good question?' Really?

To your surprise, Leo let out a short laugh, covering his mouth shyly with his hand, his eyes were the only indication he was truly amused as he glanced over at you. He stifled his chuckle with a cough, turning his broad shoulders toward you as he casually moved his hand to rest neatly on the back of your chair. His tone was challenging, a playful smirk on his lips, "Then, can you give me a good answer?"

"O-oh, well. I thought that the author wrote the explicitness of each detail in this chapter  because they wished to evoke almost an uncomfortable feeling from the reader, like they're watching something they shouldn't," you explained thoroughly while flopping your hands to emphasize your words, a strange little habit of yours. Taekwoon nodded along, his eyes thoughtful as he listened attentively. You really appreciated that aspect of him.

Wait.

You stopped mid-sentence, eye brows jumping up like they wanted to escape your forehead completely. Was he flirting with you? Your brain scrambled for excuses and all of them led to a scenario that made little to no sense at all. Maybe your heart was playing tricks, fooling your brain? But in the end it seemed too real to be made up.

"_________...?," Taekwoon murmured with a small smile, flicking your forehead gently until you blinked owlishly in recognition.

"Sorry! I'm just really...out of it today," you mumbled lamely, fiddling with your mechanical pencil as you let your paperback book spring close. You sometimes completely loathed the affect he had on you, making you jumble your words, sweat profusely, and blink five times more than abnormal person. 

"Do you want to talk about it later?" He asked gently, smile dropping slightly into a more worried curve. "Or we can just have lunch together?" You noticed him chew on his bottom lip worriedly, a quirk you only noticed when he was taking a test. What was he so concerned about? Certainly not you, that's for sure; he was only being a nice friend.

"I'd love that," you said quickly, too quickly. You retracted the eagerness in your voice slightly by rearranging your words. "I mean, I'd like that a lot!" Nice job, doofus, you groaned internally. 

"Cool," Taekwoon nodded, reverting back to his much calmer demeanor, looking much more sure of himself again as he pointed out another passage to you. The rest of class trudged on in a relatively normal fashion, though you didn't want the close proximity between you and Taekwoon to end. At least you would get to have lunch with him though, you thought to yourself while you packed up your things. The older boy was already ready to go, his dark eyes hidden under the mysterious curtain of hair that seemed to always obscure them.

Taekwoon certainly seemed set on going somewhere as he barely waited for you and your much shorter stride. He had an aura of impatience, and if he had ears like a cat, they'd be swiveling this way and that as if on alert for some unforeseen force. Said force was quick to reveal itself in the tall forms of your friends Hyuk and Wonshik, making Taekwoon suddenly tense and spring into action.

In the middle of the busy hallway, he grabbed your hand, tugging you swiftly into his chest as he squeezed into a small alcove next to a trash bin. If anyone happened to glance in your direction, it would appear like a boy fiercely set on having some alone time with his girl. You blushed at your closeness, holding your breath to prevent your breasts from brushing against his chest with each inhale and exhale. It was literally impossible though because Taekwoon stepped closer when Hyuk and Wonshik passed by your position. His forearm caged you against the wall as he leaned in, obscuring both of your faces so the two rambunctious underclassmen wouldn't recognize you, for what reason that was, you didn't know.

You raised your eyebrows in question at Taekwoon, who to your surprise, was blushing the deepest shade of red. That's when you became hyper aware of all the parts on your body that were pressed to his. His broad chest was smooshed against you, a thigh pressing deep between yours that, with the slightest of movements, made you see stars. His face was so close that if you tilted your head just so, your lips would collide and your world would collapse. A braver part of you, deep down inside, kept whispering to just do it, just make that one small move. But before you could make up your mind, Taekwoon extricated himself from the alcove, careful of you as he moved back into the now much quieter hallway. He patted the front of his uniform slacks down, trying to appear much calmer than you knew he was, "That was close, shall we go?"

You nodded quietly, unsure as to how you now felt about this whole situation. You knew Taekwoon probably wanted to avoid the terrors that were Hyuk and Wonshik for both of your sake, but did he really have to do all of that? You just didn't know as you found yourself outside in the chilly cold, the older boy leading you over to a park bench secluded by a few snowy trees that provided cover from prying eyes. You'd never even knew that this spot on campus existed until now, and you made sure to remind yourself to use it next time you were being harassed by Hyuk and your other goofball friends. 

"This is so amazing, Taekwoon," you murmured as you pulled out your lunch, dazzled by the icy crystals that froze to the evergreen bushes beside you. "I know," he said a little smugly, a small smile on his face as he watched you cutely touch a tiny icicle with your pinky. "Feel free to use it whenever you want, it's not like I own it. No one just ever knows it's here." He felt the warmth of pride from how impressed you were by such a simple thing as a quiet place to have lunch or study, but he also realized how badly he was rambling. Luckily, you didn't seem to notice as he let out a subtle sigh to relieve the tension in his shoulders.

You nibbled on your peanut butter and jelly sandwich, watching as the snow littered Taekwoon's black hair with little white flakes, "I will! I bet it's even prettier here in the spring though." The thought of a much warmer time made you shiver, and Taekwoon was quick to notice that. 

"Hey, are you cold? We can go inside if you want, I didn't even notice you didn't have a jacket." He offered quietly, already tucking away his own lunch into his bag until you grabbed his hand panicked, shocking both him and yourself as you stared at your joined hands.

"Wait, no! I want to stay here for just a little longer, I'm not that cold," you lied, putting on a brave face for him even though your poor fingers and toes were probably going through the first stages of frost bite. You just liked spending this intimate alone time with Taekwoon to give it up so soon.

You saw him shiver from where your icy hand grasped his, retracting it sheepishly before he grabbed it again much to your surprise. "You're hands are going to freeze off if we don't, _________," Taekwoon said worriedly before cupping your hand between his and bringing it up to his lips, blowing his warm air on your frosty fingertips.

You felt your cheeks warm from the sensation, watching as his eyes slid close in concentration as he blew waves of hot air on your hand. He didn't make a move to let go of your hand anytime soon, opting to hold it from across the table. He didn't seem fazed by what he was doing, in fact, he looked right about as pleased as can be. You smiled sweetly to yourself, enjoying the feeling of how just holding his hand and sitting in such a mundane place made everything so much more magical. Not much was said between the two of you, but a lot more was said than words could describe through stolen glances and blushing smiles. Could you and Taekwoon really be just friends after all of this? It seemed like a silly question, but you'd never seen this much emotion from Taekwoon since he was a hyperactive toddler.

As the lunch hour ended and you both prepared to head to different classes, you couldn't help feeling sad. Walking back to the building, Taekwoon noticed the sudden drop in your mood, but his hands stuffed deep inside his goose feather jacket gave him an idea. 

"__________," he called your name, quiet as can be. You had been walking ahead of him and tracing the snow prints of countless students before turning back to him, trying to look as disappointed as you felt.

"Hm?"

"Come here," he said, gesturing you closer with a gentle jerk of his head, he had the smallest of smirks and it made you suspicious of him.

Shuffling closer, you weren't ready for the full fledged attack of being enveloped completely into his jacket, pressed securely against him. You squeaked in surprise, face buried shyly into the crook of his neck as the heat from his body radiated into your chilled bones. He rocked your bodies softly from side to side, almost waiting for the moment when you decided to wrap your arms around him from the inside of his jacket before stopping his movements. You heard him sigh contently before nuzzling into the side of your head, his eyes closed peacefully as you felt his heart beat knock against his ribs and into yours.

"Taekwoon...?," you asked softly, inhaling the comforting scent of clean laundry and his home smell that made you want to snuggle close to him for the rest of winter.

"Hm?"

"Can we stay like this for a while longer?" 

"Yeah," he murmured gently into your hair, his arms tightening around you as the snow continued to fall silently to the earth. Taekwoon thought to himself how easy everything seemed right now, how peaceful you looked buried into his winter coat. Seeing that, Taekwoon realized that soon that would be his world fit snugly inside of his arms.

You just didn't know it yet.

[blu-joons]

When He Apologises To You After A Fight ~ Vixx Reaction

N:

Your eyes widened as you watched Hakyeon walk through the front door, two bags in his hands. He placed them in front of you, allowing you to peek inside both of them.

“My favourites,” you commented, recognising a few of your favourite things.

Hakyeon nodded proudly as he took a seat down beside you, “I thought they might be a good start in trying to say sorry to you for the argument earlier.”

“I guess buying my favourite chocolate does sweeten me up a little bit,” you agreed, reaching in and pulling your favourite bar out to start enjoying.

“You have to listen to me though Y/N, you can’t just eat that now.”

“I can do both,” you retorted, “plus I like the chocolate more than I like you right now.”

“I can’t argue with that,” Hakyeon shrugged back across at you, “but I would like you to at least pay attention enough to know that I’m sorry for what I said to you.”

Your head nodded as you looked up in Hakyeon’s direction. “This apology better be on a par with the chocolate otherwise I won’t be listening.”

“Y/N, shh,” Hakyeon laughed, “I’m trying to be serious, stop messing around with me now.”

“Sorry, I promise I’m listening.”

Leo:

A sigh came from you as you heard the door to your bedroom open, knowing that it was Taekwoon by the clearing of the throat that came from him as he approached you.

“I’m not interested,” you immediately called out, but Taekwoon didn’t listen.

Instead, he perched down on the bed just beside you. “I’m not here to cause another argument Y/N, I’m here because I want to say sorry for what happened.”

“It doesn’t change what you said earlier on,” you stubbornly replied, catching Taekwoon nodding in agreement with you out of the corner of your eye.

“Let me try and make it up to you at least, you shouldn’t be here.”

“I want to be here,” you corrected, “I’d happily be anywhere if it was away from you.”

“Y/N,” Taekwoon whispered, resting his hand against the top of your leg, “I’m trying here. I can’t say sorry enough but you can’t just ignore me forever and not talk to me.”

You shuffled slightly so that you were looking across at Taekwoon, “I’m listening,” you bluntly whispered, not letting him off quite so easily.

“Thank you,” he calmly responded. “I am really sorry for what I said, you know that, don’t you?”

“Yeah, I know you are Taek.”

Ken:

The sound of a knock at the door brought your eyes up, smiling weakly as you saw Jaehwan stood in the doorway, holding up the bag that was in his hand to show you.

“What are you doing here?” You asked, pushing your laptop away.

Jaehwan took that as a sign to walk into your office, hovering beside your desk. “It’s a bit of a peace offering, a guilt lunch for causing the argument earlier.”

“You’ve brought me lunch to say sorry?” You smiled back across at him, unable to stop yourself from being touched by Jaehwan’s sweet gesture.

“I’ve not been able to stop thinking about what happened.”

“Come on,” you spoke, beckoning him over, “I can’t say no to a free lunch anyway.”

“I’ve got a few more things that I thought might make you like me again,” Jaehwan informed you as he took his seat and started to unpack the bag.”

Your eyes rolled as he did so, “no matter how much we fight Jae, it never stops me from liking you. These things just happen in relationships.”

“You’re right,” he mused, “I guess sometimes I worry that I push things a little too far with you.”

“You definitely like to test me.”

Ravi:

Your eyes glanced away as soon as you noticed the front door opening, hearing Wonshik walk through the house and take a seat on the sofa beside you.

“What?” You questioned, feeling his eyes staring across at you firmly.

A sigh came from Wonshik, expecting you to still be annoyed with him. “I just wanted to talk to you Y/N, try and at least explain myself a little bit.”

“What’s there to explain?” You challenged, “you made your opinions quite clear this morning about what you think of me, I’m just stupid to you, aren’t I?”

“That’s not true, I didn’t get my words right at all earlier, that’s all.”

“Is that you explaining yourself?” You groaned back at him, “blaming your words?”

“Can you just let me finish?” Wonshik asked of you, running a hand through his hair. “I’m trying to put things right, even if you’re still mad with me.”

Your head nodded as you took a moment to calm yourself back down again, “I guess I could listen to what you have to say for yourself.”

“Don’t sound too disappointed,” Wonshik joked, “don’t you want to stop arguing with me?”

“Sometimes I’m not so sure.”

Hyuk:

A figure appearing brought a smile to Sanghyuk’s face, watching as Jaehwan peered down and took a look at what it was that he was doing on his phone during their break.

“For Y/N?” Jaehwan asked, watching as Sanghyuk browsed a selection of flowers.

His head nodded as he clicked one of the options, “I messed up pretty bad this morning, sending her a bouquet of flowers feels like the least that I could.”

“Did you really muck up that much?” Jaehwan couldn’t help but laugh, throwing his arm across Sanghyuk’s shoulders. “You don’t think just a sorry will cut it this time?”

“I’m too embarrassed to even tell you what I said to her earlier on.”

A hum of surprise escaped from Jaehwan, “you better find something expensive.”

“Since when were flowers so expensive,” Sanghyuk grumbled as he clicked to check out, “I can’t dig myself that big of a hole again just for the price of the apology.”

Jaehwan’s head shook as he listened to him, “at least hopefully if you send her these you’ll get Y/N talking to you again, isn’t that what’s most important.”

“Of course,” Sanghyuk agreed, “I think it might get me a few points remembering her favourites too.”

“Don’t get too ahead of yourself.”

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Masterlist

[witchakyeon]

Vixxtober 2022

This will be my first time participating in something like this + bc of circumstances I am starting later than most folks in other fandoms & doing things a bit differently! Translation: I apologize in advance for the person I am about to become & the mess that will ensue as I attempt to pull this off. I have a plan but I also have a life, so if you notice that I skip around or anything, no you don’t <3

Most of these works will contain smut. Please read the content warnings!

Pairings will basically be announced on an update-to-update basis. I’m not really the plan in advance type (I usually write whatever I’m in the mood for when it comes to shorter works) + if anyone else decides to do this they too can pick whatever pairings they want!

Works will be posted on my ao3 + tagged on this post ·ᴗ·

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❦ Week One (10/1-10/8)

— Overstimulation ❧ Ken, Leo, Hyuk (explicit)

— “Tuck in your shirt” ❧ Neo (general)

❦ Week Two (10/9-10/15)

— Aftercare ❧ Chabin (general)

— Creature scenario ❧ Chabin (explicit)

— “Come to bed” ❧ Kenvi (general)

— “Spread your legs, sweet thing” ❧ Chasang (explicit)

— “You have the sweetest smile I’ve ever seen” ❧ Hyuken (general)

❦ Week Three (10/16-10/22)

— Spanking ❧ Sanghyuk solo* (explicit)

— Shower sex ❧ Luck (explicit)

— “Hey, kiss me?” “You’re bleeding on my carpet” ❧ Hyuken (general)

— “Sounds like a you problem” ❧ Hyukbin (general)

❦ Week Four (10/23-10/29)

— Lingerie ❧ Keo (explicit)

— Creampie ❧ Chaken (explicit)

— Morning sex ❧

— “You know I’m not real…don’t you?” ❧

— “What are you doing to me?” ❧ Kenbin (explicit)

❦ Week Five (10/30-10/31)

— ot6; Hongbin-centric ❧ Hongbin solo* (explicit)

— “Do you believe everything you read?” ❧ Chabin (general)

[muselin]

Kinktober 2021 Day 22 VIXX⛓Reaction to chains

N/Cha Hakyeon

Giving:

At first Hakyeon might be a little taken aback that you're trusting him to that level. He would definitely enjoy that kind of power over you though and his freaky side will come out pretty quickly. His artistic side will be joining that and if you say yes, there will be an entire photoshoot of you chained up in various ways, right before he fucks you. And a little bit after, with his cum splattered over your skin and the chains like an abstract painting.

Receiving:

"And what will I get in return?" He'll ask with a sly smirk while you explain to him that he'll get to experience what it's like for you for once. Hakyeon doesn't like not being in control but his curiosity will get the better of him. His exhibitionist streak will come out in full force and he'll insist that you record the whole session. And in exchange, he'll incorporate a sensual dance for you with his hands chained up (see what i did there).

Leo/Jung Taekwoon

Giving:

"Are you sure?" He'll ask you several times, not wanting you to feel uncertain about putting so much trust in him. At the same time Taekwoon will relish in being given power over you in this way and will go down a rabbit hole of researching how to restrain you in the most efficient way. He'll make sure that the session is scheduled beforehand, knowing that the anticipation will drive you both crazy. He'll chain you up gradually. His hands will work slowly, making the feeling of each new pass of the chain over your skin linger, and he'll ask if you can take it tighter each time he wraps the chain around a limb.

Receiving:

Silence. He might have acted this out in plays or music videos but it's a different game when you're asking him to do it for real. When you ask him for a response, all you're gonna get is "Let me think it over." And that was that for the next few days. Until one day you get home and he's there, sitting in a chair, waiting for you with a pile of chains on the table. Without a word he'll strip for you, then ask you to blindfold him. "I'm yours tonight. Take your time."

Ken/Lee Jaehwan

Giving:

Giggly as fuck when you first ask him. "Where the hell did you get that idea??" And when you tell him, his expression turns thoughtful. "Oh yeah, that makes sense." He'll ask for a bit of time to gather supplies. Over the next few days, you'll notice him almost becoming a different person. Moodier, quieter. You catch him staring at you with something burning in his eyes. Then one day while you're in the middle of a steamy makeout session in your bedroom, he reaches for a box under your bed which rattles clearly. "We're doing this now. You'd better be ready." Good with his hands and he doesn't leave slack, he wants your heart racing from the thrill of a little danger.

Receiving:

Pretends to think it over, trying to be cute by puffing out his cheeks and pouting his lips but agrees pretty quickly. Quite excited about it right up until the cool metal starts to wrap around his wrists. Nervous, twitchy, bratty, comes close to calling the whole thing off because it just feels like too much. Tries to leave extra slack in the chains as you restrain him. If you distract him with kisses though, he'll comply and he'll enjoy how it makes his heart thunder in his chest and how hot you look when you're in charge.

Ravi/Kim Wonshik

Giving:

Says yes immediately. Puts on a brave front, but you best believe later he's on the phone with his friends (cough-cough-asking Taemin about Key's stash) asking for tips. But to compensate, he'll indulge your pain kink if you have one. He's nervous at the start but he knows what he's doing. You feel safe with him and melt under his touch. He gets downright high off your moans as you're at his mercy and he's fucking you.

Receiving:

Tries to tease you about it but can't quite hide how excited he is. He's already been dreaming about it and tries to rush you and pesters you to make it happen sooner. Has no problem letting you take the reins (or rather, the chains) and he can take them being quite tight, too. You better believe he's writing a song about it afterwards.

Hongbin/Lee Hongbin

Giving:

Agrees with surprisingly little preamble. Good at improvising and somehow has an intuitive understanding of what feels good and what doesn't. If you like it the first time, he'll get adventurous and bring up suspending you in chains next time rather than simply restraining you. Another one who's good with his hands and doesn't make mistakes as he wraps the chains around you just right.

Receiving:

Says no at first and doesn't tolerate discussion. But curiosity eventually gets the better of him, especially after he chains you up several times first and sees how much you enjoy it. First it's "Okay, but just some handcuffs," then it's "Okay, maybe arms and legs both, it would make it easier for you." And finally, it's him getting hard every time he hears chains clinking.

Hyuk/Han Sanghyuk

Giving:

Like Ravi, he says yes immediately but then panics, because he has no clue how to do it and he's too stubborn to ask Ravi or anyone else for help. What if he loses the key?? What if he tightens the chains too much?? He's in his head and comes back to you, telling you he's backing out. But you won't let him get out of it and instead offer to chain him up first so he can see how it's done. Hyuk is relieved and excited to be trying it first, and then confidently reproduces the result on you. He loves the marks that the chains leave on you and all his initial worry disappears. He's impulsive and adventurous, and will use his size and strength to his advantage, carrying you and manhandling you while you're bound and makes you feel so deliciously owned and used that the chains become a staple in your bedroom.

Receiving:

As mentioned above, he ends up trying this first. And once he sees the new side it brings to your sex life, he rarely receives anymore. He needs to be in a special kind of mood to ask you to chain him up, but once he's there, he takes it like a champ. Definite pain kink. You tighten his chains too much on purpose, trying to get him to beg to be released but he only hisses and takes everything you give him. Especially loves it when you overstimulate him and he can't do anything about it except moan.

@anabsolutemyth @dissoluteways

[oraclekleo]

Jung Taek Woon (VIXX) Kinky* Reading

Hello and welcome!

I’m Kleo and I’m here to present some k-pop related tarot readings to you.

Disclaimer:

I would like to state that all these readings have a purely entertainment nature and their purpose is to bring some fun into my and hopefully yours lives. I have never ever met any of the idols / actors / celebrities in my readings, I don’t know them personally. Tarot reading isn’t an exact science and I can never guarantee any of it. Most of it is my intuition mixed with fantasy. Don’t take these readings seriously and don’t base any important decisions on tarot readings only, use your common sense.

If you wish to request a tarot reading, please read the pinned post on my profile first to see the instructions on how to request. I only do readings for idols / actors / celebrities of 18 years of age or older. Requests for readings including younger people will be automatically dismissed. If you feel uncomfortable with these tarot readings, do not engage in reading my posts. Thank you for understanding.

Reading Info:

Rating: 18+

Reading Type: Single - Couple

Requested: Yes - No

Deck: Runic Tarot

Spread: Kinky*

Questions:

Position

Libido

Turn On

Kink

Dirtiest Secret*

Full Name: Jung Taek Woon

Stage Name: Leo

Group: VIXX

Masterpost: VIXX

Jung Taek Woon

Leo (VIXX)

Deck: Runic Tarot

Spread: Kinky*

Position - 3 of Swords

Surprisingly enough it looks like Leo is actually more on the submissive side of a spectrum. He can actually grow sort of apathetic in the relationship, leaving everything to his partner, which can be infuriating for them. They better not try to punish Leo with silent treatment. He will indulge in it, silence isn’t a punishment, that’s when he thrives and becomes the happiest. Lol. 

Libido - XXI The World

Leo is a wholesome lover. He might be pretty ignorant about important dates like birthdays or anniversaries, he doesn’t talk much, your family and friends might think he’s your imaginary boyfriend because he always finds a good excuse not to meet them, but damn, will he make it worth it when he goes down on his lover. Leo has an exceptional intuition and will hit the right spots at first try without his partner even telling him where those sweet spots are.

Turn On - 5 of Pentacles

Leo is a good night in shining armour. He will instinctively feel attracted to damsels in despair (or blokes in trouble, if you want). He will come for a rescue, save the day, defeat the dragon and wake up the princess with a kiss. Whatever it takes. It’s funny how much activity he gives in at the meeting when he becomes passive afterwards. Maybe the fun is in the chase for him.

Kink - 7 of Pentacles

Leo is likely to have a thing for praising and he’s more likely on the receiving end. He likes to feel valued and admired but he won’t accept empty flattering on his looks. Leo wants his partner to notice his professional and personal achievements and compliment him on them. And some praising of his love making skills will also make him happy and blushing.

Dirtiest Secret* - IX The Hermit, 5 of Cups

I don’t even know how to begin here. The image I got with this one… I’m blushing. Anyway! Imagine Leo relaxing on a sofa like a lazy big cat, his eyes nearly closed but not completely, he’s gazing down, his lips slightly parted, his chest rising and sinking in increasing tempo. His lover is on their knees and paying extra attention to Leo’s manly parts. Leo is not required to do anything, only watch and indulge himself in the delightful feeling. That’s probably his favourite fantasy.

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1st Picture: April 11, 2023: "And that's how everything's turning red all over the place after I saw this heart shattering news that it became my lifetime traumatic nightmare finally came true that as I felt the cracking pain into my heart and tears streaming down right onto my eyes and face that I could imagine myself that I was captured and trapped into a dark black void filled with red threads like blood, signaling that my life will never ever be the same again. Scarlet red to be exact.

And that's when I gave this lifetime trauma dream a special name. A special name of a lifetime trauma dream that it could turned everything scarlet red all over the place as my life will never ever be the same again.

I called this lifetime trauma dream that turns everything scarlet red as...

Scarlet Dreams."

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Second Picture: March 11, 2024: "I'm the Scarlet Dream Girl who lived in a Scarlet Dream World.

I faced two Scarlet Dreams that it took a toll of my entire life...and it caused to be completely lost that's being a part of me.

And I faced too many heartaches and heartbreaks, tragedies, conflicts, unhappy endings, shattered memories and never ending nightmares that it made me think how the world today has lost its hope and humanity.

One more moment that's about taking away all the happy things from me, I'm going to broke myself into tears, tear my heart out, and my life will never EVER be the same again.

Because why...? I'm already traumatized enough...ONCE AND FOR ALL!!!"

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Today, April 11, 2024, marks the 1st Anniversary of Scarlet Dreams aka the day Ravi's departure from VIXX due to the "scandal" that he didn't deserve the hate he has been giving last April 11, 2023.

[seawitch62]

Replacement

Obsession is what drives Leo. He will not be thwarted

Yandere, Horror

Word count 646

Jung Taek-woon, known simply as Leo, sits and broods.

☆Everything is done and you got your wish

While I'm being swept away against my wish

Your predetermined words and feelings too

I’m used to it so never mind

You came in as you liked and filled my heart

Now you turn away from me to say bye bye

There's nothing left but the void you left behind and I, ooh☆

"Bitch!" His anger bubbling to a boil.

Recalling the flowers he sent and were returned along with his gifts.

"Bitch!".

Remembering the cold hard stare when she said goodbye, the words spoken cut deep and wound.

"Bitch!".

"I need you right here!" 

The tarot cards say you are mine!

♡Shoot me down, kill mе now

It's a fight I’ll never win♡

Sitting at the piano, memories invade tormenting and haunting him, standing he hits the  keys of the piano.

Pacing in silence, thoughts running rampant.

"Soon my love, soon, we will be together once more, this time you will not leave!".

♧

He watches her, following her.

Through the lens of his binoculars he yearns  from afar.

She constantly infects his thoughts.

Sleep no reprieve as he dreams of the object of his obsession 

Everything and everywhere is a constant reminder of his loss.

"Soon" he mutters, watching  her sleeping.

□

From his parked vehicle, he sees her, eating dinner with her bitch Mother and  sister.

'Fucking bitch, dining out with others, in their restaurant!'

"I'll wipe that smile off their faces"

"Soon".

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Hidden by trees and shrubs he does his surveillance .

Her smile and laughter only serves his resolve to carry out his plan.

He watches as the sun moves and the rays illuminating her glorious mane.

Knowing soon he will be running his fingers through her hair once again.

As the sun moves, his target does as well, placing her blanket under the shade the tree offers.

As she eats her lunch, chicken and a vegetable plate and fruit, he watches. As she sips on her iced tea, her lips caressing the aluminum can, "soon" he whispers "our lips will blend as one".

As she throws food for a curious squirrel, he recalls how she fed him.

Exotic food foreplay.

"Fucking squirrel. She's mine!"

As she lays on the blanket chatting with her Mother and sister, he remembers times they shared an afternoon bodies entwined. A moan involuntarily escapes his lips.

Knowing his love she will need a bathroom break soon.

That's when he will strike!

"Soon!".

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He waited patiently, devised his plan, nothing or no one will stand in his way. It's been a long arduous journey, mishaps and errors, the experiments finally came to fruition.

Today all his dedication and devotion will pay dividends.

"Right on cue" he smiles. As he sees her gathering rubbish and heading towards the bins, he knows her next destination.

He silently waits.

As she enters the park bathroom she is ambushed and dragged into a stall, a ketamine syringe quickly injected into her arm.

She quickly loses consciousness.

Leo kisses his love, gently swoops her into his arms and discreetly carries her to his vehicle, where he places her in the backseat.

"Now for stage two" he mutters.

The replacement is activated.

Walking towards the mother and sister.

Leo watches this all very important stage of his plan.

As the replacement takes his love spot, all seems well.

She is accepted.

The sister comments on the replacement's eyes. 

"The sun" is the answer the sister receives.

The sister accepts this, but an uneasy feeling prevails.

Smiling, he hops into his vehicle and drives away with his love.

Leo drives the object of his desire to her new and forever home. 

As he settles his unconscious love into her new home he kisses her forehead.

"This time my love. You will not say goodbye".

[dreamythoughtsmood]

VIXX Reaction - You Injure Yourself

N

When he arrived home, he was beyond tired due to his extreme dance practice, Hakyeon was ready to lay back with you and just relax. He didn't expect to find you with a cast on your leg. He went from 0 to 100 real quick. He demanded an explanation as he was really worried.

Then you explained that you fell off some stairs and broke your leg.

He then goes to help you with everything. Becoming your personal servant.

"My Jagi is injured because of her own clumsiness, but I'll take care of her like the perfect boyfriend I am."

Leo

He was there when you fell and hurt your wrist, he was the one to get you to the hospital and then drove you home. Taekwoon was there the entire time and he was so scared when he saw you make that face, he thought he would die.

"Next time please watch where you are going, My Jagiya."

Ken

Super shocked. He just stares at you as the doctor explained to him what happened. You fell at work and twisted your ankle and since he's your emergency contact, the hospital called him so you can get home.

"I was so scared when I got the call, Y/N! Don't do that again please!"

Ravi

Wonshik was in his studio, just starting a new track when he saw you calling him. When you told him what happened and that you fell, hurt your elbow and was now in the hospital, he waited to hear if you were pranking him or not.

But when you didn't laugh or anything, he got his jacket and ran. He got to the hospital, finding you in a room with a cast on your arm, his heart broke.

"Jagi..." he wanted to cry but he didn't, he just hugged you.

Hongbin

Hongbin came to pick you up after work, but when you were late, he headed into the office, asking the receptionist if they knew something. He waited another ten minutes before calling you. A woman picked up, telling him that you fell and hit your head pretty hard, just as you were about to leave.

He rushed up to you and got you home. He promised at any sign he would drive you to the hospital and he became your personal nurse.

"Jagi? Do you want more tea? Should I bring you something? Chicken? Let me know!"

Hyuk

Sanghyuk was with you when you fell. He laughed as he thought you did it on purpose, but when tears got into your eyes, his smile fell and he immediately jumped into action.

In the hospital, you were told that you twisted your knee and you'll need to have surgery. Hyuk was there with you the entire time but when everyone left he couldn't help but laugh.

"My Jagi is so clumsy! I love youuu!"

[narika-a]

5, 90, 92 with Leo

5. “I’m going to take care of you, okay?”

90. “I don’t want to think about what I’d be like without you.”

92. “Let’s move in together.”

Jung Taekwoon (Leo) x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 432

“Y/N! Let’s move in together,” his call woke you up, you looked at the clock. 3 am.

“What are you talking about all of a sudden? Taekwoon where are you? Are you drunk?” 

“I would never get drunk but listen to me. I would make you pancakes for breakfast, I got this lil pan, it’s shaped like a bear, it reminds me of you,” he started laughing, he obviously had too much to drink.

“Do you need me to come get you?” you asked. There was a long silence after that.

“Yes please,” he finally said. You sighed and hung up. You got out of the bed and got dressed, he will probably be at the usual place. When you got there you found him immediately. There was a big crowd around him and everyone was laughing.

“Well you’re certainly having a good time,” you spoke, he started acting so out of character whenever he was like this. You helped him stand up and guided him to the car.

“What’s up with you though? What’s the reason behind this?” you asked.

“I started thinking about you and all of a sudden wanted to get really drunk.”

“You’re kidding right.” but he didn’t say anything else, you glanced at him and noticed that he was on the verge of falling asleep. “Hey! Don’t sleep here! We’re almost there,” you told him driving into the parking lot. You took him inside and sat him on his bed when he grabbed you by your hand.

“I’m going to take care of you, okay?” he said.

“You take care of me? When I’m the one helping you right now?” you chuckled. 

“That’s not what I had in mind, if you move in with me-”

“I think you need to lay down, you’re starting to speak nonsense,” you gently pushed him.

“Why don’t you lay down next to me?” he asked, patting the space in front of him. You just looked at him and turned to the door.

“Good night, Taekwoon,” but he pulled you onto the bed anyway.

“Come on Y/N, I may be a little bit drunk but I’m being serious! “I don’t want to think about what I’d be like without you.” he said, looking you in the eyes, you could feel you cheeks flushing.

“You can’t just say things like that out of the blue in the middle of the night,” you gently punched him in the shoulder but he just laughed.

“Why not?” he asked, embracing you, there was no way to get out of his grasp now. “So how about those pancakes in the morning?”

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[REQUEST] VIXX as Doms or Subs

@muselin​ First of all, my fellow Starlight: assemble. Second, Bean will ALWAYS be a member of VIXX. I don’t care. I don’t care. VIXX is 6. Periodt.

💫 DOM

N

♡ Hakyeon is a sensual dom

♡ He would be in complete control, but it would still be about pleasuring you until he’s thoroughly satisfied that you are fucked out.

♡ Very into pampering

♡ He’s into restraints, but soft and smooth materials that are also aesthetically pleasing to look at.

♡ Wants to have sex for hours, slow and deep strokes. He’s not in a rush.

♡ Meticulous like he is in his dancing so he provides plenty of foreplay so you’re utterly prepared. Provides a comfortable environment with pillows and plush.

♡ He’s dramatic af so he’s definitely into role-play, going through whole elaborate scenarios.

♡ You’re definitely going to kiss him until your lips are swollen and you’re not going to complain about it

♡ Not above a little punishment when you misbehave, but he prefers getting lost in each other. The punishment could be you don’t get to stop cumming for the rest of the night

♡ Demands to hear and see all your reactions

Leo

♡ Taekwoon is an aggressive dominant.

♡ You disobey him, he’s not letting you cum.

♡ You disrespect him and you’re not getting dick

♡ Definite pain kink. Slapping, spanking, choking, biting, hair pulling.

♡ Into bruising because he loves the purple blossoms on your skin that he put there

♡ Likes it when you also cause him pain by scratching and biting him.

♡ Definitely into sensory deprivation. And not just blindfolds, but depriving you have being able to touch or using headphones so you can’t hear anything.

♡ Over stimulation is a must. Like to the point it’s almost excruciating. 

♡ Never at any second would he let you forget that every one of your orifices belongs to him

♡ The type of dom to make you sit in place for hours on your knees until he feels he’s in the mood to maybe give you some dick

♡ Or maybe you get to sit on this dildo until he deems you’ve had enough

♡ You aren’t allowed to squirm or moan until he allows it.

♡ Potentially into some kinks that others would find a bit much, like blood play or gaping.

♡ Like 97.3% a dom, but every once in a blue moon is a whiny, mess of a sub that gets too sensitive to stimulation and needs you to just finish him. 

Ravi

♡ THE FUCKBOY VIBES

♡ Whatever you think of as a stereotypical dom, that’s Wonsik.

♡ Wants to hear you call him “daddy”.

♡ Laughs at your frustration at not being able to get off.

♡ Loves to gag you until you have tears running down your face.

♡ Wants to see how much dick you can handle by relentlessly pounding into you.

♡ The kind to say that nasty shit in your ear, wants to let you know everything he’s about to do to see your reaction.

♡ Definitely into public places and maybe even in front of people

♡ Wants everyone to know that’s his stroke is good and you’re his personal cock sleeve.

♡ Loves cumming inside you and watching it seep out.

♡ But also loves cumming on your face and letting it dry

♡ Having sex on every surface of the house because “we got to christen the place”

♡ Forces you to describe your fantasies

♡ Loves anal

♡ Subscribes to the belief that ass to mouth is a necessity in life

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💫 SUB

Ken

♡ NEEDY AF

♡ Definitely a constant reassurance sub

♡ Needs you to rub his head and tell him he’s a good boy.

♡ Is very obedient when he’s praised.

♡ Needs constant attention

♡ Loud. Like noise complaints loud.

♡ He will beg and plead, has no shame in letting you know he wants it.

♡ Likes you being in control while he does all the physical lifting

♡ Wants to be used to the point of exhaustion

♡ Can be a little bratty, but only because he wants more, not because he’s not listening.

♡ Prefers softer love making

♡ VERY VOCAL about what he likes. Tells you his body is yours.

♡ Affectionate

♡ Loves having his mouth and tongue abused until his jaw aches

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💫 SWITCH MAYBE?

Hongbin

♡ A lovely sub, but an even lovelier dom

♡ Doesn’t know how to ask for what he wants

♡ But he wants it all. Anything you want to do to him, he’s down for.

♡ Can’t verbalize, but shows you with gestures and eye contact

♡ Appreciates being led

♡ Likes nonsexual situations of being commanded by you

♡ Like he just wants to make you happy and laugh

♡ As much as he wants to have to please every inch of you body

♡ His dominance comes more in the form that he likes to initiate sex

♡ He will randomly pull you into his lap and kiss you breathless

♡ But he’s not really demanding

♡ Wants to enjoy each other

♡ Tries to see who can make the other scream louder.

♡ Praising his universal beauty is a must

♡ Likes to switch between deep, fast strokes and shallow, slow thrusts to drive you both crazy

Hyuk

♡ Likes to both take reigns and let you choose how the night goes

♡ Equally loves soft or rough sex

♡ As a sub, energetic and rambunctious

♡ But also likes to be humiliated and tamed to “train” him

♡ Enjoys being collared and leashed.

♡ But also playful.

♡ Loves being a little bratty and teasing you until you “punish” him

♡ As a dom, uses his physique to be intimidating and his strength to rag doll you.

♡ Likes to bend you in impossible positions to make you feel even more small

♡ Teases you within an inch of you life

♡ Absolutely delighted at your suffering

♡ Gives in though because he’s actually a sweetheart and doesn’t really have the spine to maintain the facade.

♡ Really just likes making out a lot and having (a lot of!) sex until you’re both a sweaty, floating mess.

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