#yandere hongjoong headcanon

[planet-dusk]

Ghost!pirate!hongjoong who follows you around after you visited the museum his ship wreck ruins were being displayed at. He just follows you around and helps you when you need to, gets inside your dreams and eats you out till you have to get up but sometimes tells you stories about his crew and old times, who also really dislikes your bff who he sees as someone he should get rid off bc he just looks at you in a irritating way

He is just trying to protect you, dont try to stop him, you wont be able to anyways

🏷️ kim hongjoong x fem!reader. cw ; yandere!hongjoong, ghost!hongjoong, dub/noncon, somnophilia, oral (f), fingering, edging, possessive and other toxic yandere behavior ( 470 w. )

minors dni. for mature audiences only !

you're not sure where the pirate who keeps showing up in your dreams came from, but on some days you swear he almost feels real. you've got used to his presence (sometimes even looking forward to it) but even after all those months there's something about his lazy, calculating smile that makes your blood run cold.

at night you wake with his dark head of hair between your legs, tongue already parting your folds and your slick dripping down his chin. he never does anything more than that: eats you out until your legs are shaking, then disappears into thin air, leaving you aching and empty. no matter how much you beg his shining eyes never change, never give in.

you like the tales about his old crew (where are they now? he doesn't tell and you don't dare ask), and the way his face lights up when he talks about his members almost makes him look human. 8 makes one team. the blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb. stories from another time, so vivid it's as if you're there with them. it's easy to get lost in him. you're going out less often these days, heading home after work as soon as you can because you know he might be waiting for you. his visits aren't limited to the nights any more, even though he's unreliable and flaky; sometimes he doesn't show up for days at a time, sometimes he stays with you for hours.

it only makes you more eager to stay home and wait for him. what if you go out and miss him? he might get angry again, it wouldn't be the first time, waking you with his fingers deep inside your cunt for seven nights straight — and removing them right before you could reach your peak. every time you fell asleep he'd wake you up, turning you into a begging mess. the dark circles under your eyes grew with each passing night. there was no point in fighting him; he'd pinned your hands above your head when you'd tried to relieve yourself, surprising strength in such a lithe body.

and on the seventh night, when he was finally satisfied with your sobs, he'd kissed you for the first time and told you the salt on your cheeks reminded him of the sea, his first love. he'd never thought he'd find someone as pretty as her until fate had brought you together.

"you're mine, and mine alone. don't you ever forget it." he'd reinforced his words by finally, finally letting the waves of sweet bliss overtake you.

slowly, hongjoong draws you away from your coworkers. your friends. your family. even your best friend. the only thing on your mind is him, the only one you need in life: your captain.

© planet-dusk do not copy, translate or repost my works.

[seonghwaddict]

tell me — kim hongjoong PART TWO OF LILO'S 600 FOLLOWER EVENT

requested by @tayisgrt. “I saw this picture [ middle pic in the header ] of Hongjoong and it just got me thinking abt a short smut story abt fem!reader going to a frat party or something and seeing him and finding out that he’s a playboy/fuckboy or the host of the party and they go back to his place and end up having a one night stand or just end up hooking up in the bathroom at the party. Either one works 🤷🏽‍♀️” lilo’s notes. this request is such gold, thank you so my for this tay 🫶 at first i kinda struggled to write but um… yeah i got carried away and the word count turned out to be a lot higher than i. also i am completely aware that the past tense of grind is ground but grinder sounds better to me so deal with my chosen bad grammar (i already uploaded this earlier but i’m pretty sure tumblr flagged it)

prompts. “i’m crazy for you” ; “tell me what you want me to do” ; “i can’t wait to feel you inside me” pairing. kim hongjoong x fem!reader

warnings. smut under the cut, minors please dni, dirty talk, thigh riding, cocky hongjoong, swearing, p in v, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it folks), fingering, slight bimbofication, nicknames (baby, baby girl, pretty girl, slut), praise, slight degradation, i missed anything please notify me. wc. 2.7k

as you danced in in the middle of the overly filled living room with your friends, not a single worry crossed your mind. it had been a while since you’d gone out, wrapped up with school and your part time job, so you were grateful when wooyoung dragged you out of your dorm to go party.

throughout the night, you’d been licking eyes and catching glimpses of a familiar man. and though you couldn’t quite place your finger on why he seemed familiar, his short, bleached hair, alluring smile and sharp eyes hidden behind sunglasses despite how dark the room was had you feeling some type of way.

he didn’t miss the way your eyes roamed over him so desperately, practically begging him to take you. and you certainly didn’t miss the bite of his lip as he leaned against a wall, watching you with a smirk while he sipped from his red solo cup.

as you danced, a pair of hands landed on your waist and slowly slipped down to your hips. you didn’t really care who it was and without much thinking, you backed up against them and swayed your hips to the beat of the song as one hand slid up their chest and around the back of their neck. the person behind you wasn’t too much taller than you, making minimal effort to lean down and ghost his lips over the skin of your neck.

as they bent their face over your neck, tufts of short, bleached hair fanned over your face and you realised who it was, suppressing a shudder of blatant excitement. his lips brushed up to kiss the shell of your ear.

“i’m crazy for you.” he whispered against your ear and you actually shuddered this time, his fingers caressing your hips gently before dipping two centimetres under the waistband of your sparkly skirt and then slipping out again.

you wanted him just as bad but that was embarrassing to admit, so you rolled your hips against him, your ass right against his crotch, as he kissed his way from your ear to your neck. feeling his erection press against your ass moments later, you couldn’t wait much longer. you turned around and pulled his face close enough to whisper against his mouth without your lips touching.

“let’s get out of here?” it was less a question and more of a plea, but he nodded and took your hand to drag you out of the house and to his car.

it was a quick and silent drive, his hand kneading the plump flesh of your thighs did nothing to dissolve the tension or ease the ever-growing puddle in your panties. if anything it made your head spin even more as you body warmed up. some time between when you left the party and got to his house, you finally remembered his name.

hongjoong, member of the hottest fraternity on campus and probably also the host of the party you just escaped from. soon enough the car came to a stop and you tried to get out as calmly as possible to prevent yourself from just ripping off his clothes right then and there.

the walk from his car to his bedroom passed in a haze, both of you rushing on quick feet as he led you there. as soon as the door shut and he locked it, you were all over each other.

teeth clashing through feverish kisses, your hands were quick to undress each other down to your undergarments and grope at each other’s bodies. his hands squeezed your breasts over your bra as he backed you up against the door he just locked despite the bed being two steps away.

you moaned against his mouth as he brushed his thumbs over your nipples and slotted his thigh between your legs simultaneously, his thigh rubbing against your core with every movement. your hands tangled themselves in his hair, pulling him impossibly closer before one of them made its way down. you felt him shiver as you dragged your nails over his torso lightly and stopped on his taut stomach.

you both went still for a moment, not out of uncomfort or anything, just to catch your breaths. your breaths mixed in the sliver of space separating your lips as you got lost in his perceptive eyes. something stirred in you when a mischievous little smile appeared on his lips and for a moment you had a hard time thinking.

“tell me,” he started, a hand trailing up to twirl a lock of your hair around it, “tell me what you want me to do.”

unable to form words with the way he was looking at you, you slid your hand down a bit further to touch what you needed. but before you could get there, a chuckle escaped him and he laid his other hand over yours to stop it.

“words, baby girl.” he muttered lowly, a slight hoarseness to his voice as he tugged the strand gently. “how can i give you what you want if you don’t tell me, hm?”

“i…” you started, unsure of how to ask. nevertheless, he waited patiently. “i want you”

he let out another low chuckle. “be more specific, there’s many things i can do for you.”

you whined before giving in to what he wanted. “i want you to fuck me.”

“hm… you want my cock, huh?”

“god, yes,” you nodded enthusiastically, “want your cock so bad.”

“that’s a very possible request,” his finger slipped out of your hair to cup the front of your neck, thumb rubbing your pulse point. “but first, i’m gonna make you cum on my thigh,” he pressed said thigh against your core once again, “then my fingers,” his fingers tightened ever so slightly, not enough to complicate your breathing but enough to make you see stars for a moment, “and then i’ll fuck you so good i’ll ruin other men for you. how does that sound, pretty girl?”

you merely nodded, momentarily overwhelmed by his words and actions. but as soon as you feel his hands guiding your hips to grind along the length of his thigh, you quickly follow his guidance and move on your own with your hands braced on his shoulder. it wasn’t a hard task, the slick arousal soaking your panties helping you glide on top of him easily, a fact that he took note of with a sound half way between a laugh and a scoff.

“look at you,” he said, leaning forward to catch you in a breathy kiss as you came undone, “you’re already soaked and i haven’t even touched you properly. with all this wetness, i probably won’t even have to stretch you, baby.”

you arched your back off the door as your body flushed with heat and pleasure, a silent whimper escaping your lips. with you positioned like that, he had perfect access for his deft fingers to unclip your lace bra effortlessly. at his gentle “hands, please” you dropped your hands from his shoulder to help him slip the fabric off easier, tossing it in a random direction as you had with your clothes.

his hooded eyes roamed over your naked chest with an almost feral look as a groan slipped through his lips, his hand immediately moving to grope at them, messaging the flesh and rolling your nipples between his fingers. “look at you, so pretty and so bare, all for me.”

he tensed the muscles of his thigh and you slumped forward at the sudden firm sensation, moaning into his shoulder, the movements of your hips never once faltering as you grinded against him harder and faster. at your reaction, he gave your ass an encouraging squeeze and kissed your shoulder, tensing and relaxing that muscle in a rhythm that brought you rushing to your climax.

before you knew it, your back arched as you pressed your clothed clit against his thigh as hard as you could, crying out his name loudly as your orgasm finally hit you, mind devoid of thoughts. three months without sex seemed to have taken its toll on your sensitivity.

“there you go,” he cooed like the asshole he is, a mocking look of sympathy gracing his features. “come all over me like the desperate, needy mess you are.”

when your mind cleared just a bit after your first orgasm of the night, you quickly registered that you weren’t pressed against the door anymore. instead, he had moved you to lay on the bed, your knees bent over the edge as he kneeled between them with his hands caressing your upper thighs. your panties were also no longer on you, discarded amongst the scattered clothing on the ground.

once he noticed that the hazy look in your eyes was gone, one of his hands gently tapped its way to rest on top of your pelvis. “now, tell me, what else did i say i’d make you cum on?”

when you didn’t answer immediately and only blinked at him, he tilted his head. “come on, i know you remember it somewhere in that pretty head of yours, no? or did you fuck yourself dumb on my thigh?”

“y-your fingers…” you finally replied after clearing your throat.

“good girl.” he grinned and nodded, leaning down to peck your cheek. “do you still want to continue?”

“yes, fuck, please.” you were quick to answer in a breathy whine.

he hummed and the mischievous glint was back once again to torment you. “good.”

without wasting any time, he dipped his hand down and through your folds, groaning the the pool of wetness and nearly collapsing on top of you, but he pulled himself together quickly enough for you to not quite register it. either way, you were too busy grasping onto his shoulders and trying not to lose your mind because of how amazing his fingers feel.

as his index finger circled your engorged clit at a frustratingly slow pace, he pressed another kiss to your cheek before moving south. he kissed, sucked and nibbled his way down your jawline, neck and chest, leaving slowly bruising marks in his trails. the pressure of his fingers increased slightly and his kisses circled around your perked nipple before giving it an experimental lick, eyes flicking up to gauge your reaction.

“shit,” you cursed quietly, eyes shut tightly. “k-keep doing that.”

a shit-eating grin replaced the curious look and he did exactly that, licking it twice more before closing his mouth around it and such harshly. this elicited another cry of his name from your lips, your nails digging into his shoulders. they would probably leave marks but he didn’t mind that at all, if anything he’ll wear a tank top tomorrow to show it off.

“tell me what you’re thinking about, pretty girl.” he asked after momentarily lifting his head to look at you, only to find your unfocused eyes already on him.

“i can’t wait to feel you inside me.”

trying to hold himself back from impaling you with his cock, his head moved to give the same attention to your other nipple and he slowly pushed two fingers into your entrance. you let out a choked moan as he dropped his head in the valley of your breasts and groaned deeply.

“fuck…” he sat up to look down at you, eyes glazed over as they roamed from your slack-jawed face down to where his fingers were pushed inside your weeping pussy. “i need to be inside you right fucking now.”

“please, please, please.” at this point you were holding back tears because of how desperate you were to be dicked down but you couldn’t care less, not when he seemed just as desperate.

he looked around his room before his eyes settled on you again, biting his lip with uncertainty. “do we need a condom?”

“are you clean?”

he nodded. “tested a week ago and i haven’t slept with anyone since.”

“well then-“

“actually that’s a lie, i’ve slept with two people since then, not including you.”

you blinked at him.

“but they were both clean. and we used protection!” he was quick to reassure you.

you raised a joking eyebrow before laughing. “it’s fine, i’m clean and on the pill, just go raw.”

he froze for a moment but your words processed soon enough and he made quick work of shucking off his boxers and pumping his length a few times to spread his pre-cum. moments later he was hooking your legs around his, lining himself up with your entrance.

after pressing a quick kiss between your collarbones, he moved forward and began pushing inside you inch by inch. a string of curses left your lips, swollen from being kissed and biting them. hongjoong was a bit bigger than you had anticipated but it was welcome, with the way he was filling you so wonderfully in a way you’d never been filled before you weren’t sure you could think straight. perhaps he was right and was indeed ruining other men for you.

eventually, he bottomed out and neither of you moved for a short while, letting you get used to the stretch. you heard hongjoong groan and curse as he shifted ever so slightly and you felt his length brush against that sweet spot inside you, paired with his pelvic bone pressing against your clit, you let out a needy whine.

“move, please.”

that was all it took for him to pull out and slowly push back in again, setting a steady slow space. your mind, usually filled with so many thoughts, was silent. completely blank except for one thing. him, him, him. hongjoong.

he cooed at you with that same mocking voice from before. “hm, what a cute little slut you are. finally getting the dick your perfect little pussy was begging for. you’ve been thinking about it all night, haven’t you?”

you opened your mouth to reply but instead cut yourself off with a pitchy moan as he angled his hips at just the right angle so his cock dragged along that sweet spot with every one of his thrusts.

“you’re loving this, huh?” he leaned down to rasp into your ear after biting your earlobe gently. “i fuck you so well, don’t i? but let’s not forget how well you take me.”

his pace began picking up and you didn’t care if your moans were too loud, it was his fault for making you feel so damn good. the knot in your stomach tightening once more, an effect of the combination of his actions and his dirty words. but it wasn’t quite enough.

“more, faster, p-please.” you begged him with wide glossy eyes.

there was no reason for him to not comply, so he immediately sped things up, postponing in and out of you as fast as he could. a few more thrust later, your whole body tensed as your second climax caused the knot in your stomach to snap. your body convulsing as you open your mouth to cry out. you were shirt there were scratch marks all over his back and shoulders, but it’s what he deserved for littering your neck and chest with love bites.

hongjoong crashed his lips on yours, bith an attempt to muffle your sounds and to bring you even closer to him. he faintly noted you tasted of mint and some kind of fruit he couldn’t name. though your lipstick was already smudged, his wet kisses against your mouth and his tongue inside only served to smear it even more.

you heard him say something distantly, the intensity of your orgasm had your ears ringing but you faintly recognised the words “cum” and “in you.” it didn’t take a genius to pick up on what he meant, so your fucked-out mind had you nodding. and a second later he did exactly that and collapsed on top of you, his elbows on either side of your head supporting most of his weight.

your chests heaved against each other as he kissed you. though, “kissed” was a bit generous for the lazy, slow presses he left against the plush of your lips, murmuring praises against them. soon enough he slipped out of you and rolled the two of you over so you were laying halfway on top of him as you held each other tightly.

after a long silence he spoke up as he patted your back affectionately. “let’s get you cleaned up?”

“two more minutes.” you muttered into his neck. 

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[last-words-ofashootingstar]

hiya we stoked for ateez comeback yesss! can I make request pretty please! yander ateez caring for their sick darling? 💌

ATEEZ caring for a sick darling

Yandere ATEEZ(separately) x gn reader

a/n: how did i miss this ask ???? i'm so sorry anon 🥲 the comeback has come out and i'm beyond hyped LMAO stream bouncy . shoutout to my gf for helping me with mingi and jongho🤍

♡´･ᴗ･`♡ genre: yandere, headcanon drabbles

ಠ_ಠwarnings/content: mentions of; throwing up, doctors and hospitals, sickness(headaches and colds), poisoning, captivity, none of these are healthy relationships

if you or a loved one is in an unhealthy or controlling relationship- there is help and there is ways out. know that you deserve better and don't be afraid to reach out

MATURE UNDER CUT MDNI

Hongjoong has severe trust issues. The amount of times you've attempted to leave him has him on high alert for every little detail that may mean you're tricking him. So at first, when he hears you dry-heaving behind the closed bathroom door, his brain immediately says that you're tricking him. You're trying to pull the sick card? Really, Darling? He doesn't do anything at first, he sits down on the couch with his arms crossed and waits for you to give up your game of charades. But when you come out of the bathroom pouring sweat and pale as a ghost? He drops the idea that your tricking him when you collapse.

After his initial denial and suspicion, Hongjoong will be the most attentive of his darling, only rivaled by Hwa and San. He will treat you like a porcelain doll and give into your every need, no matter how demanding you get. Too hot? He gathers every fan in the apartment to wherever it is you are. Too cold? Welcome to the Kim Blanket Fort™️. Hungry for something he'll never usually give you? Eat uuuuup Darling.

Seonghwa almost breaks the door off of the hinges when he hears you crying. He won't leave or shut up until you've opened the door and are secure in his arms. Poor Darling, was it something you ate? Is your stomach upset? Are you running a fever? He bombards you to figure out just what's wrong so he can fix it for you. If you're sick enough by his standards, you'll be at the doctor in ten minutes flat.

Hwa is the yandere you want if you get sick easily. He isn't suspicious or overly possessive. He will take you to the doctor without a fight and babys you until he's certain that you are in good health. If anything, he is overbearing. He just loves his Darling so much, he'd just never forgive himself if something were to happen.

Yunho is a big baby. When he sees you trying to sneak some medicine from the cabinet, he snatches it up and starts crying as he pours it for you instead. Why didn't you come to him immediately? When did this start? Isn't he good enough to take care of you? In all honesty, he is. He takes great care of you but he is also such.a.bummer. He blames himself for letting you get sick in the first place and will be even more strict about going out or even opening windows. Say goodbye to Friday date nights for months- at the very least.

If you can handle a debby downer, Yunho isn't such a bad option. He rubs your back if you're aching and holds you warmly if you have the shivers. But he will cry and whine more than you will. One major problem if you get sick with a yandere Yuyu on your hip is that you will never go to the doctor. He believes that they are a breeding ground for diseases, all of the sick people in one building? Yeah, not happening. He can do anything a doctor can with the help of a little Googling.

Yeosang is similar to Hwa in the way that he will drop everything to take care of his Darling. When he's about to walk out the door for practice and hears you sneeze for the tenth time in an hour, his shoes are off and he's back in bed with you. Oh, don't worry Darling, Sangie will take good care of you. No matter how little sick you are, if you have symptoms he will be right by your side to make sure he can take care of you if they get worse.

And they will get worse. Because he will make you feel sicker than you are with a little dollop of his stash. He needs you to need him. You will never catch on because he only does it when you're beginning to get sick anyways. He doesn't see the harm in it. Yeosang loves to take care of his Darling and will make sure you always end up curled up to him begging him to make it better.

San learned everything he knows from Joong and Seonghwa. That includes the way he treats his Darling. That's why at first, he's suspicious when you start whining and curl up on your side of the bed while clutching your head. Do you really think that's gonna work? Hongjoong has taught him better than to fall for that act. But when your tears won't stop and you start to snap at him, he knows it's for real because he's taught you better than to yell like you are. Oh, sweet Darling, you must really hurt. Is it too bright? Is the show too loud? Do you need water? After he clears his mind and realizes the truth, he's even more doting than Seonghwa.

San won't take you to a doctor unless it's life threatening, but that doesn't mean he won't treat you like you're dying if you have the smallest of colds. He will bathe you and feed you and cuddle you to no end. And he'll do so until he's sure you're better. After your initial roadblocks of getting him to believe you, you won't have to lift a finger.

Poor Mingi. He has no idea what to do when you wake him up in the middle of the night as you shiver in your sleep. He's immediately turned to his best friend(Google) and looking for solutions to make you feel better. Will a hot rag make you feel better? Oh- but you have a fever! Maybe just the blanket- why are you still shivering? Before you came along Mingi never had anyone to take care of him when he was sick or vice versa so he's lost.

With a bit of your own guidance on your needs, Mingi will help you get better however he possibly can so that he makes sure you know he can take care of you better than anyone else. He'll get all the medicines you recommended and be at your beck and call, all while taking down mental notes for when you get sick in the future.

With Wooyoung, it's business as usual with a bit more caring actions or a little more leniency with you. He knows your sick when you ask for the first shower in the morning, he always gets the first shower but he lets it slide because he can tell how nasty you feel with the sickness on you. Of course, Darling. Do you want some hot tea when you get out? He isn't overbearing in any aspect.

Woo will let a lot of things slide when you're sick that he usually won't but that doesn't mean he won't catch on if your trying to draw it out. He will be nice for a few weeks before he gets tired of it and takes you to a doctor. If the doctor says you aren't sick? Good luck, Darling. Nice Woo's stay is over.

Jongho to the rescue. He is very obsessive observant when it comes to his Darlings health. He and you both take vitamins and supplements religiously, and have regular check-ups. Health is one thing you can always count on him to take care of, so it isn't a shock to him when you come to him right away when you feel sick. Oh, Darling...how did this happen? Come and have some medicine, let him give you a little check up. You'll still have to go about your life regardless, the world doesn't stop like it may with other members.

Jongho has a list of things to make sure you do to feel better while you both go about your regular life. He fits in a nap for you, along with extra veggies, and a longer daily walk for fresh air and sunlight. He doesn't leave you to the wolves, but he won't coddle you either. Unless you go and stray from his checklist. Then he'll take a few days off and watch you like a hawk, force feeding you your medicine if he has to. He won't let his Darling be sick.

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[ravenempress101]

He wants it all /Choi San words: 1.3k

⛔️Rating: M 18+⛔️

☣️ Warnings ☣️ :description of a males size, forceful grabbing,body fluids, humping, rough talk, daddy kink, very filthy stuff, smut without a plot

⛔️READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!⛔️

Authors note: omg y’all my first ateez imagine yes I am back it’s been a while like years back I will definitely write for ateez if you love this imagine definitely read my other stuff I love you and always love y’all thank you and enjoy my inbox is always open

Choi San’s fingers gently grazed the soft skin of your neck as they slowly trace upward towards your ear. His chocolate orbs laced on your boba ones r/n saw the glimpses of venomous plus anger and a hint of betrayal he hated that you did this to him.

As his hand binds you down y/n tries and lift up. San slams you back down on to his bed his weight crushes every curve. y/n seeps out a moan of pain. San tilted his head to the side a sinister smirk plastered on his dimples

“I want all of it” venomous spat into the shell of your ear, “even the part of your soul that leaves your body.” brown eyes drawn your fragile features y/n head turns side to side tears welled as she felt him grew underneath him.

San enclosed his calloused fingers squeezing just hard enough that Y/n couldn’t breathe in. vision is blurred

“Please,” Y/n gasp out. “Please.”

His hand tightens more, all air supply escaping y/ns petite frame. My hands scrabble at his arm, trying to pry it away.I’m helpless and I know it, I can feel my heartbeat pounding in my ears, I can feel the panic rising.

And then, suddenly, he releases me. Air rushes into my lungs and I gulp it greedily, sucking it in, desperate for oxygen. Coughs erupts its way upon my lips

“This moment will always be my favorite…. “you and me”

San dangle is finger on the tip of my nose lightly flicking it while he’s lose in my attributes.

“I have you all to myself.”

His calloused palms slither over your skin, warm from the evening sun, and find that place where the muscle curves out into a ridge, his finger trails over your bare nipple Your breath hitches , arching against san like He pulled a string that connects you to every part of your body. Your chest is smooth. The browned haired man trace a circle around one of y/n’s aroused nipple.

Her body fidgets underneath San. The musclier man gazed at your other nipple his eye contact strong not leaving your gaze his mouth fell agape over your other nipple as his long tongue meets your erected nipple and he licks long strokes and your nipple wiggles inside his warm heartshappes. Y/n groaned came out like a symphonic siren. San love having you stressed with his mouth. Y/n’s body heated up and her love box dripped between her legs. Sans friction causing her to feel him grew another inch.

San traced lower toward your skirt. Y/n’ chocolaty love handles appearing from sans hands as he lifts your skirt. Your drenched wetness exposed infront of him. A growl escaped from his big muscular built. His finger found the side of your pantie and placed it to the side. He forcefully tugged on your pantie and the undergarments fell in one smooth motion.

Y/n gazed at the man that wanted all of her as she gripped the covers.

“I’ll do anything please leave…” y/n was muffled by his rough lips plastered and there tongues met and his muscle fought for dominance his cold finger ran across your fold and then a gasp was eating by him He dipped his slender finger inside her deep. San wiggles inside her as his tongue shoved down her throat. Y/n tasted his peppermint tongue.

San pulled back from your tired lips and his chest flourishing with a deep laugh at how pathetic he made you look.

“Sweetheart you are doing everything to me, just look at how your body reacts it knows that it’s mine”

Y/n whines from his statement as San keeps you spread on the bed with his strong bicep his head guided down with his brown locks intertwined on his forehead by droplets of sweat decorating him

His face inches away from your heat. Y/n feels his icy breathe sweep her clit. Y/n felt his animalistic mouth connect with her fold and she jolted up trying to run from his lips but his hold latch on to where she stoped his hand grabbed her ankle and placed it on his shoulder as his tongue fell deeper in her. Drawing figure 8’s in your forbidden nectar. Y/n could feel the euphoria sending for her. Performing a strangled high pitch scream.

“San it’s so much, mhmmm ahhh why does it have to be me”

San heartshappes was slurping at an alarming pace that she clenched on her bottom lip. He lingered his tongue in your drenched hole accelerating up and down. Your chest rising and falling from his speed. Your mouth screamed his name from the arousal you were trying to die down.

He felt inside you twitch. The tanned man knew your body all to well knowing your high was about to crash on you, withdrawing his tongue out of you and placed a airy kiss on your folds, wrapping his rough hands around your legs forcing you closer as he towered over you.

“Mhmmm this body is about to be marked and the soul I want”

San positioned his hand on his shaft massaging himself up and down. Y/n tried to move from his bicep but he captured her body in his and his hands spreaded her legs and he positioned himself at her wet entrance and plunged inside her.

Y/n felt how enourmous he was inside her. Him filling her up she tried adjusting to his size, her orbs shut closes as he moved out and slammed back in her. Her body short circuit making her arms fly to his arms as she tried pushing him but her mouth fell open in a o shape as he accelerated again inside her. He picked up his pace and his eyes fell on her aphoristic features. Her cheeks rising hot and dark at the animalistic speed she felt in her.

“Oh I’m about to cum nuhhhhhh San please slow down please”

Her soul was leaving her body after every stroke and push San plunge in her spongey insides.

“That’s it my baby girl give it all to me”

San placed her hands above her head and fell on the side of her neck. His kisses biting your neck as blue and red beauty marks appeared on your soft spots that he sucked and teased.

Y/n moaned his name as his strokes siren her high. Y/n felt her body’s fluid spray out on his length and The robs of her arousal leaked out on him as he felt her scream from her oragasm. His smile appeared on his face as he felt your warmth pulsate on him as your cream painted his length.

Then his torso flexed and his length twitched inside of you and out came his robes of creamy cum while booming a curse. y/n felt her hole fill with his warm sperm.

San seeing you filled with him inside yourself made him satisfied his sperm spewing out of you

“Sannn ughhh lord freak I can feel it all”

Y/n groaned as her body jolted more as globs leaked out. Y/n could feel all the burning and pain he caused her. The time they met and all she felt every feeling crush her.

[whatsk-poppinhomies]

Pairing : yandere!Kim Hongjoong x F!Reader TW : violence ; blood ; kidnapping ; screaming ; manipulation ; Word Count : 3.5k

Hongjoong was your best friend, he had been that since you were young. As far back as you could remember, Hongjoong had been in your life, he was kind of like a staple in your day to day lifestyle, whether it be hanging out, going to the grocery store together, even just talking on the phone. No matter what, Hongjoong was there, and you knew that he’d always be there. You loved that, knowing that you had someone so constant in your life, someone that would never leave your side, someone that understood you better than you understood yourself sometimes. Maybe that’s why things had gotten so messy, you took everything he did as friendship, you never saw the red flags, you refused to, and that was the biggest problem, that’s where everything went wrong. 

“It’s Saturday, you know what that means!” Hongjoong excitedly announced over the phone, the device held between his ear and his shoulder as he pulled on his shoes, already in the process of leaving his own house to go to yours. When you didn’t respond, he just assumed that you had set the phone down to get your own shoes on, you’d pick back up soon enough and let him know that you were ready to go. 

“I actually already went grocery shopping today with Seonghwa. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, I just got so busy and it slipped my mind. We can go together next week though!” Your voice sounded too peppy, fake even, as if you were trying to keep up some kind of act in front of someone… Was someone there with you? “I have to go now, I’ll call you when I get home. Love you, Hongi.” You chimed at the end before ending the call. 

He was baffled, confused, but more than anything, he was furious. How could you do this to him? Saturdays were his days to spend with you, and you just… Leave him behind to spend the day with some new guy? Who the hell was this Seonghwa guy anyway? The only thing he had ever heard about the guy was that he was a new neighbor that moved into the apartment building. You didn’t know the guy though… How could you just carelessly let this new man around you? He could be dangerous, he could hurt you… He could steal you away… 

Hongjoong couldn’t let that happen. He just couldn’t, he loved you too much. All he wanted to do was protect you and keep you safe, that’s why he was always with you, why he always spent time with you. It was to make sure that you were always kept out of danger. You were so naive sometimes, too trusting, he had to be sure that no one would ever take advantage of that, take advantage of you. 

But how could you just… leave him like this? Did you not know how much you hurt him right now? Did you not care at all? It was so selfish of you… And he was disappointed that you didn’t even seem to care that what you did would hurt him like this. Did you really love him like you said, or did you just say it to make him go away? It didn’t matter anymore… He needed you to love him. He thought that maybe it would come naturally after being with him for so long, but he could only handle being pushed into the god forsaken friend zone for so long before he had to take matters into his own hands. You would love him, no matter what it took… He’d be sure of that. 

Stalking you wasn’t by any means something new, he just hated that it would be called that if you or anyone ever found out. He wasn’t stalking, he was simply monitoring, making sure everything was okay. He was a good friend, and he knew that he’d make a great boyfriend if you just gave him the chance. Why hadn’t you given him the chance yet? Did you not like him? Was there something wrong with him? Was there someone else in your life? Maybe it was the Seonghwa guy, the new neighbor that seemed to come from out of nowhere. Why did that guy have better chances than him? It wasn’t fair, it wasn’t right. 

He sat in the car outside of your workplace, counting down the clock, just waiting for you to leave. He knew your schedule like the back of his own hand, the smile and the wave you’d give your coworkers on the way out the door before heading to the bus stop. Why would you take the bus when he had a perfectly good car that could drive you home? You always said it was because you didn’t want to bother him or inconvenience him… As if that would ever be the case. 

Eyes like lasers watched as, right on the minute, you emerged from the glass doors, the almost ritualistic wave as your body was right on the threshold before coming out completely. One quick maneuver had him cruising down the street, stopping at the bus stop just as you got to it. “Hongi?!” You said his name excitedly, running over to the passenger side door and leaning in when he rolled down the window. “What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be working?” 

His heart was hammering with anticipation as he smiled at you, quickly unlocking the door so you could climb in, and you did, you did with no hesitation, buckling the seatbelt around you. “I had the day off and I was in the area, doing some shopping, I thought I’d drop by and see you at work but I guess I got here a little too late.” It was so easy to lie to you, and you believed all of it. He had never given you a reason not to trust him, he was too kind, and maybe that’s why you didn’t like him the way he wanted you to. Maybe he was too friendly… He could surely change things up if that’s what you wanted. He’d do anything for you, he’d be anything for you. 

“Shopping without me?” You said, and even if it was teasingly, he couldn’t help but find it hypocritical that you’d say such a thing after what you had done to him. “You’ll just have to show me the haul. Maybe we can go to your place?” God, you were making it so easy for him, and he didn’t waste a second to put the car into drive and take off toward his own house. 

There wasn’t an inkling of reluctance when he thought about what he was going to do, and there was no guilt, no regret as those thoughts flooded his mind. He’d finally have you right where he wanted you, and technically, in a way, you had brought it upon yourself. It would have been so easy if you had just given yourself to him, let him love you, love him back. You were so difficult, and while he understood almost everything about you, that was one thing that he just couldn’t comprehend. Why didn’t you love him? Why didn’t you like him enough to even give him a chance? 

He pulled into the driveway, quickly pulling the keys from the ignition and handing them to you, an action that had you flashing him a questioning look. “What?” He posed, giving you a small smile, but then you looked at the keys and then back at him and he simply chuckled. “I just need you to unlock the door, I got a lot of stuff.” You eyed him even more now, suspicion glinting in your eyes, and he worried for a moment that maybe you caught on, that you found out what he was planning on doing. He wasn’t sure how you would, but you were always a lot smarter than he was, you found a way to figure out his own brain before even he could. 

“Did you get stuff for me? Is that you won’t let me help you carry in the bags?” You asked, and for a moment he was stumped. It’s not exactly that you were wrong, everything in the bags in his trunk was for you, but he didn’t think that your question would be so… innocent. Of course, you would have never been able to find out what he was truly planning, he had absolutely nothing to worry about. He was the best guy that you knew, you told him that all the time. This type of thing happening because of him, it just… It wasn’t feasible. 

He let out a chuckle, hoping that you didn’t hear the nerves in the shakiness of it as he playfully nudged your arm. “No, I just don’t want your hands to hurt. It’s groceries and you always complain when you have to carry them in.” Your mouth fell open, but you quickly shut it because you knew he wasn’t wrong, and that only made him laugh more. Oh, how easy it was to be with you, did you feel the same way? If you did… well… He just continues to fall back onto the same question. Why won’t you just be with him? 

“Fiiine.” You teasingly sulked, climbing out of the car with a slump to your shoulders, but as soon as you were standing that all too familiar pep was back in your step as you walked up to the front door. This was it, things could either go very well, or awfully wrong. Either way, he had a solution for both depending on how things turn out. Obviously he’s hoping for the best case scenario, and considering the fact that the two of you had known each other for so long, he really feels like that’s how things will go. Everything will be alright, you’ll welcome his love and even return it. Maybe all you needed was for him to make the first move… 

The bags were dangling from his fingers as he walked into the house, momentarily setting them down to lock the door behind him before grabbing them back up and going straight to you. “You wanna see some of the stuff I got?” Your eyes dropped down to the decorative little bag that was sat on the coffee table and then up to him, your eyes bright as you nodded. “Okay… Don’t laugh or anything… Promise…” You held out your pinky to him, the silent form of promises that the two of you had been making since you were children. 

Your legs were bouncing with anticipation as his hand dipped into the bag, pulling out the lace lingerie set, not even breathing as he held it out for you to see. “That’s really pretty, Hongi!” You chimed, your fingers delicately tracing along the pattern of the lace. “You didn’t tell me you had a girlfriend though! How could you hide something like that from me!? I’m your best friend!” Your bottom lip jutted out into a pout and he shook his head, holding the garment out to you. 

“It’s for you…” He whispered, and you were stunned for a second, a small giggle of awkwardness leaving your lips before you shook your head. Why were you denying him? Maybe you were just… too shy to wear something like that in front of him. “You’d look so beautiful in it, I know you would…” 

“Hongjoong…” You whispered, nervously rubbing your palms against your legs as you looked around the room, why wouldn’t you look at him? “That’s really uhm… sweet of you… but… I’m, I can’t… That… I-“ You sighed softly, nervously gnawing on your bottom lip. “Seonghwa wouldn’t be very happy about that…” 

Seonghwa… Was there something there that you hadn’t told him about yet? “What do you mean? Are you and him… Are you with him?” Hongjoong asked, his voice barely able to get above a whisper as he dropped his gaze to the floor. It had been a thought, but he never wanted to think deeper about it, he didn’t want to accept that thought. Your head slowly nodded in agreement to his question and he didn’t know how to take it. His heart was breaking but he was filled with rage, not at Seonghwa though, at you, for hurting him so much. 

His fists balled up at his sides, gripping into the fabric of the piece that he had gotten for you, the bag behind him filled with even more items that you’d most likely deny. “Hey…” You murmured, scooting closer to the edge of the couch and reaching out to grab his hand. “I’m sorry that I didn’t tell you immediately… I just wanted to make sure that things were actually good between Seonghwa and I before I broke the news.” Right, because every single time you’d get with someone they’d inevitably leave you and you’d come crying to him, your personal therapist and tissue box, but never anything more. He was tired of being used by you… It was time for him to finally get something in return. 

“Wear it…” He spoke through his teeth, forcing the lingerie piece into your face practically, and you leaned back against the couch, clearly shocked by the sternness in his voice. “Wear it now… Dammit, I bought it for you and you’re gonna wear it. I waste my time, I waste my money on you, and you just choose the first guy that comes into your life and shows interest in you until they get into your pants. I’m not your emotional support animal that you can come cuddle up with when you get done being a hoe and having your heart broken.” 

You shivered under the cold glare he was giving you, your bottom lip trembling as his words tore through you, your eyes welling up with tears. He hated to see you like this, but clearly the first plan, the one that he initially thought would work hadn’t worked at all. It was time for plan B, the premeditated attack on you that he had already prepared himself for. Your tears wouldn’t have him stopping, the only thing that would make him stop would be you finally giving in and agreeing to be with him. “Is that… Really how you feel, Hongi? You think I’m a hoe? You think I’m a waste of time?” Your voice was broken, crackly and pathetic, and you looked just as sad as you sounded as the tears trickled down your cheeks. “I can just leave… If that’s what you want…” 

Of course you were trying to play sweet, innocent, acting like you hadn’t been dragging his heart through mud and shards of glass for the last 5 years. Like you haven’t made him endure as much heartbreak as you every time he felt like he would finally have you. “No…” He mumbled the word, dropping the piece into your lap and then taking a step back, only enough to give you room to get up off the couch. “You’re not leaving… Not until you wear it. I want to see you in it… The least you can do is that.” 

Your head shook violently as you pushed the piece onto the floor, taking the chance, although calculated, to stand up. “No! You’re being a real asshole right now, Hongjoong. I want to go home.” You tried to walk to the door, and for some reason, as much as it hurt to be rejected by you, this time was fun because he knew… You weren’t leaving. You weren’t going anywhere. He let you walk, he let you get close enough to the door that you felt like you had some say in what was going on, like you had some sort of power, but just before your hand could grab onto the doorknob, his arms were wrapping around you and pulling you back towards the couch. 

The little scream you let out was just as useless as your attempt to leave, his hand quickly covering your mouth before throwing you down on the couch, picking up the clothes off the floor and dropping them onto your lap once more. “I’m the asshole…” He mused, staring down at you, his head tilted like a dog's would. “For loving you… For doing everything for you… I’m the asshole.” His voice became shrill as he leaned in closer. “If you think I’m an asshole now, you haven’t seen the most of it, you haven’t seen half of it.” His blood was pumping through his veins, and it was almost scary to him how much joy he got out of seeing you so scared yet so weak in front of him. “I’m tired of you playing with me, playing with my heart, with my emotions…. It’s my turn to play with you.” 

Your head dropped, your body shrinking in on itself, yet you still had the courage to speak, to talk back to him. “Why can’t you be happy just being my friend… my best friend? Why do you need more than that?” You whispered faintly, and the question for some reason had his blood boiling. Why couldn’t you understand his emotions, his feelings? He always did his best to understand yours. 

“It’s not good enough anymore…” He said matter of factly, his fingers gripping your chin and slowly lifting your head so you’d look at him. “Why do they get to have you in every single way… And all I get is a little hug and maybe cuddled if you’re sad enough? Why do they get to break your heart and you force me to deal with the aftermath of it? Why can’t you see that I’m in love with you, I’m infatuated with you… And I’m done watching everyone else treat you like garbage. If I don’t get to have you… Neither can they. You’ll learn to love me the right way at some point.” He let you go, your head falling forward once his fingers left your chin, quiet sniffles sounding out from behind him as he walked away. “Why are you crying?” He mumbled, grabbing the bags off the floor and pulling out the contents that were inside. 

“That’s a stupid question…” Your whimpered response only had him chuckling as he continued emptying the bags. “If you loved me… You wouldn’t be doing this.” You tried to reason, but his head only shook. He was doing this because he loved you, and you still refused to understand. “W-We’re better as friends… Hongi… You know that.” Your attempt at persuasion was for nothing, he already knew that you’d try this and he had prepared himself for that, he had prepared himself for everything. 

“You think we’re better as friends…” He hissed, grabbing one of the items that he had lined up along the coffee table, quickly whipping around and pointing it in your face, the light of the room reflecting off the shiny metal blade that was mere inches from your cheek. “I’m tired of being just friends… I want more, I deserve more. I’m done being stuck in the friend zone… You’ll be mine whether you want to be or not.” 

You visibly held your breath, fear gleaming in your tear filled eyes as the edge of the blade moved closer to your cheek. “You’re crazy… out of your mind…” You tried to move away from the sharp edge of the knife, but he moved it closer, pressing the edge further against your skin until a small sting was felt along with the warm trickle of what you could only assume to be blood that moved down to your chin. “Please…” You whimpered, your face contorting into one of pain as he continued to press the knife deeper into your skin. 

“All you have to do is love me… Once you do that, everything will be okay.” He pulled the knife back just enough to drag it lightly to your hair, using the tip to tuck your hair behind your ear, reveling in the way you shuddered. So weak for him, and only for him, not that you really had a choice to be anything but weak and submissive for him, it was the only thing you could do. “Now… are you gonna put that on for me or am I gonna have to force you to wear it?” 

You took a shaky breath, your nose sniffling as you meekly nodded your head. “Fine… I’ll… I’ll wear it…” You grabbed the outfit off the floor and stood up, your legs wobbling once you got to your feet. “I hate you though… I’ll never love you… ever…” 

For some reason you got cocky once you were standing, maybe it’s because for the moment you were standing above him, but he found it cute how you thought you really had a choice in the matter, how you thought he actually cared whether you truly loved him or not. “Doesn’t matter, you’re stuck here anyway.” He was so nonchalant about it, and maybe it was because he truly didn’t have to worry anymore. Not about you being with anyone else, about you loving anyone but him. Even now, even if you didn’t love him, there would be no one else for you to love. “I can’t wait to see how beautiful you look, angel. Get done quickly, I’ve been waiting for this moment for a long time.” 

[atinycafe]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤSTEEL AND SILK

prompt: in a world besieged by colossal, man-eating creatures known as titans, a brave group of soldiers known as the survey corps embarks on a treacherous mission to safeguard humanity. you, along with eight loyal boyfriends, find yourself at the forefront of this harrowing tale. feat: ot8!atz x fem!reader genre: fluff, smut (in later blurbs) au: attack on titan notes: random blurbs set in said universe cuz i can't write a story 4 shit

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[beabatiny]

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[thetypingpup]

Crimes of Passion: Welcome to Gotham!

AU: Gotham!au

Overarching Pairings: Mr. De Vil!Hongjoong x Siren!reader

There will be other assorted pairings as things move along.

The floor is now open for asks! Like many of my aus, this is gonna be pretty interactive. This looks official as hell but the structure is gonna be pretty loose, with me just posting drabbles and short oneshots as I get inspiration. Like always, it's a sandbox vibe around these parts, but I do have ideas for canon events that'll be fleshed out as I get the inspiration to write them.

Feel free to send asks about anything. Wanna see a scene with the reader and another character or characters? Wanna know more about the world? Ship anybody? 👀 All of that is fair game. This au is ateez centric, but as you can see in the first part, others can make various...cameos. I’ll answer any questions, and if inspiration hits, I’ll scribble a little drabble or blurb for it. SFW and NSFW asks are acceptable. This au will contain yandere content (like violence, obsessiveness, possession, etc.) and everyone is a batman rogues gallery type of villain, so feel free to get dark and twisted. Just be sure to follow the overall blog rules found here. 

Everything au related will be tagged with #gotham!ateez, and all the headcanons and whatnot will be compiled here.

So yep, ask away!

[vanilladaises-rp]

Alright, how about another short Yandere AU headcanon where their SOs fight back at them 🗝️

yandere au! muses - S/O fights back

(tw: harsh words?lol), mentions of violence, ch0ck!ng, b!ood, abuse)

Hongjoong

Hongjoong doesn’t like hurting you, so when you started pushing and shoving him he felt more hurt than angry. He knew that you wouldn’t stop though, the only way you would is if he fought back. Hongjoong grabbed both your wrists and dragged you upstairs, not paying attention if you got hurt or not.

“Why are you being so mean?” “I don’t want to hurt you baby” “If you don’t stop baby I’ll have to punish you” “I’m sorry it hurts bun, but take your punishment well and ill reward you”

Irene

She.would.be.pissed. Irene doesn’t likes brats or bad behavior so she will show no mercy towards you, she usually wouldn’t stoop to such extreme measures but if you’re constantly defying her, Irene will make you feel more pain than you could’ve ever imagined. While you were wasting time yelling at her and pushing her, in one swift movement Irene grabbed you by the neck, and choked you while pushing you against the wall.

“That was my last warning kitten” “I don’t fucking care if it hurts” “I control your life, got that?” “tell me you’ll behave and I will let you breathe” “goddamnit, say it you fucking slut”

Bobby

Red, all he sees is red. Bobby does love you deeply but in this very moment he wants to hear you beg for forgiveness, he wants to mark your name on his skin until you admit you’re his and only his. Bobby roughly dragged you up the stairs and tied you to the bed, he started marking your body leaving harsh bruises, some were bleeding. Then, he started to spank you.

“Count for me you bitch” “Good, I hope it fucking hurts” “You’re look so precious tied up like this, too bad you have to be punished” “Huh?” “Why the fuck are you crying? This is what you wanted right? To be treated like a slut!”

[minkiverse]

POLY!ATEEZ FIC RECS PART 1

Part 2 - Kim Hongjoong - Park Seonghwa - Jeong Yunho - Kang Yeosang - Choi San - Song Mingi - Jung Wooyoung - Choi Jongho

A collection of Ateez fics that I think everyone should know about!!! This has been QUITE the project, but I'm so happy to have done it. Unfortunately not all my recs could fit on one post so there will be at least one other part to this list, as well as individual member lists. (i really thought i could fit them all on one post lmaooo) I hope you enjoy and support these authors!!

DISCLAIMER none of these works are mine and majority are MATURE 18+, please review all warnings before reading!!!

Key:

✨ - My Favs

🔥 - Smut (MINORS DNI)

⛈️ - Angst

💗 - Fluff

🍑 - Humor

POLY!ATEEZ

Sway With Me - @luvt0kki 🔥⛈️ Sci-fi ✧ Ongoing

the world 🤌 the story 🤌 the SMUT 🤌🤌🤌 but truly this fic is such a fun take on a sci-fi adventure. im already obsessed with the mc, AND HER AND WOO'S CHEMISTRY?!?! off the charts sooooo good like 👏👏👏 the interlude has me a tiny bit nervous because now i know how well this author writes angst and yeah its gonna be a doozy 😩😩

Wonderwall - @atzfilm ✨🔥⛈️ Yandere ✧ Faerie AU ✧ Ongoing

i realized pretty quickly that yandere is much more popular in this fandom than in previous ones i've been in, so i never really read any. HOWEVER, i get it now i do lmao. this was the first one i read, and i was HOOKED like i couldn't stop reading! the story just like took over my brain, and i am thinking why am i sympathizing with the guys BUT I AM BECAUSE THEY ARE COMPLEX AND SO INTERESTING AND WELL WRITTEN!!!!! its hard to put into words how much i love this series

The Answer - @berryunho ✨🔥⛈️ Cult AU ✧ Ongoing

i genuinely don't think i've ever read a fic like this, and i mean that in literally the best way possible. i was STRESSED reading this like there are so many scenes that make me question everything, but like there is no one to trust about what is actually happening. idk if i'm making sense but this fic just needs to be read to understand the legit anxiety it gives me in certain chapters lmaooo😭😭

Deep Down - @seventhcallisto 🔥⛈️💗 ABO AU ✧ 9th Member AU ✧ Ongoing

this is just self indulgent fun AND THAT PEOPLE IS WHAT FANFICTION IS MEANT TO BE!!! like im just kicking my feet reading about this 9th member ateez finding out she's an omega!~ i'm having the TIME OF MY LIFE!

Into the Aurora - @honeyhotteoks ✨🔥⛈️💗 Idol AU ✧ Complete

this soooo quickly became my main comfort fic for ateez! like i have reread this TOO many times. sometimes i'll just revisit specific chapters, but i know the exact chapter number.... is that concerning? lmaooo~ but truly this is more than just a you date every member of ateez fic (WHICH ARE GREAT DONT GET IT TWISTED!!) but the more we learn of the mc the more i adore her and her relationship with the boys!! it's just a must read ok 👏👏

Inception - @remedyx ✨🔥⛈️💗 Dragon!Teez ✧ Royalty AU ✧ Ongoing

my brain is still stuck in this world tbh, like its maybe a bit embarrassing how many times i look at the map and moodboards and just vibe and think about this fic lmaoo! but honestly the world building is so thoughtful and its so easy to just immerse yourself in it which is amazing!!!!!!!

Dragon from the Window - @thelargefrye ✨🔥⛈️💗 Dragon!Teez ✧ Fantasy AU ✧ Ongoing

this collection of one shots, drabbles, headcanons, and world building i went through SO QUICKLY I WAS IMMEDIATLY OBSESSED. i am so genuinely invested in this story and how each member react to their connection with the mc!!!! ALSO the mc is a witch SO BIG BONUS POINTS!!!!~

like the moon - @sunmoonjune ✨⛈️💗 Warrior AU ✧ Clan Systems ✧ Ongoing

try not to cry challenge - FAILED, MULTIPLE TIMES 😭😭 this is major hurt/comfort, but its truly such a beautiful story!! i would do anything ANYTHING for gray!!!!! all of them deserve the absolute best in the world and i just adore them so much 🥹🥹🥹

Morning Mist - @mint-yooxgi ⛈️💗 Dragon!Teez ✧ Yandere ✧ Ongoing

another story with an mc that is just 🤌🤌🤌 like she is so badass i'm in love but also scared lmao,, but i think if you are new to yandere, this is a good starting point! like yes they are obsessed but not like terrifyingly so if that makes sense~

MULTIPLE MEMBERS

This Night Together - @honeyhotteoks ✨🔥⛈️💗 Yunho x Reader x Mingi ✧ ABO ✧ Ongoing

listen i'm a bit of a slut for ABO fics and this one!!!! THIS ONE IS SO FUCKING GOOD!!!!!!!!! im like just in love with all of them not just yungi n reader but EVERYONE (except u minseok u bitch) like not only is the main plot so good but the side plots for the other members is just incredible,, i just love this story too ok if you see this author know that every fic they write is going to be a comfort fic for me 🥹🥹

Project Omen - @atzfilm 🔥⛈️ Hongjoong x Reader x Wooyoung ✧ Hybrid AU ✧ One Shot

Bouncy - @hongism 🔥Yunho x Reader x Jongho ✧ Mechanic AU ✧ One Shot

splish splash - @atozfic 🔥San x Seonghwa x Wooyoung x Yunho x Reader ✧ Swimmer AU ✧ One Shot

sharing is caring? - @byuntrash101 🔥Hongjoong x Reader x Mingi ✧ Idol AU ✧ One Shot

Untitled - @orgverse 🔥Seonghwa x Reader x San ✧ Idol AU ✧ One Shot

Untitled - @cheollipop 🔥San x Reader x Wooyoung ✧ One Shot

Threesome with Yungi with woosan watching - @k-hotchoisan 🔥Yunho x Reader x Mingi (San and Wooyoung) ✧ One Shot

one more rep - @cheollipop 🔥San x Reader x Wooyoung ✧ Personal Trainer AU ✧ One Shot

blue bird - @seonghwaddict 🔥💗San x Reader x Wooyoung ✧ Mafia AU ✧ One Shot

What's the Time, Mr. Wolf - @starlitmark 🔥Yunho x Reader x Mingi ✧ Hybrid AU ✧ One Shot

the good friend + the better friend - @byuntrash101 ✨🔥San x Reader x Mingi ✧ Idol AU ✧ Two Shot

as a sangi bias this fic changed my life maybe?!! the smut is just toe curling ESPECIALLY PART TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!! literally i could drool just thinking about this fic 🤤🤤 i need this to be my reality ASAP

Untitled - @ja3hwa 🔥Seonghwa x Yunho x Mingi x Reader ✧ Business (?) AU ✧ One Shot

knockout - @igbylicious 🔥San x Reader x Wooyoung ✧ Boxer AU ✧ One Shot

Untitled - @sanspuppet 🔥Hongjoong x Reader x Seonghwa ✧ One Shot

Untitled - @thetypingpup 🔥San x Reader x Mingi ✧ One Shot

Time of Love - @desayunho ⛈️💗 San x Reader x Wooyoung ✧ SMAU ✧ Complete

compromise - @cyberpxnk 🔥⛈️ Seonghwa x Reader x Yunho ✧ College AU ✧ Soccer AU ✧ One Shot

Untitled - @cheollipop 🔥San x Reader x Wooyoung ✧ One Shot

cheerleader - @byuntrash101 🔥Seonghwa x Yunho x San x Ming x Reader ✧ One Shot

from eden + Pt. 2 - @atzfilm 🔥⛈️ Seonghwa x Reader x Yeosang ✧ Vampire AU ✧ Two Shot

whichever way - @igbylicious 🔥💗 San x Reader x Wooyoung ✧ Neighbors AU ✧ Ongoing

Under the Comforter - @thelargefrye 🔥Seonghwa x Reader x San ✧ Idol AU ✧ One Shot

Double Trouble - @kitten4sannie 🔥 Wooyoung x Reader x Jongho ✧ Hybrid AU ✧ One Shot

What Should We Become? - @sluttywoozi 🔥💗 Yeosang x Reader x San ✧ One Shot

like a dream - @cheollipop ✨🔥💗 Yunho x Reader x Mingi ✧ One Shot

this is like so incredibly hot, literally all i need in life is to be in between these two men 😩😩😩 but it is also so sweet and both boys are so doting to the mc and the end!!!!!!!!!! so loving and cute and aaaaaaaaaaaa 😭😭😭

SCENARIOS/TEXTS/HEADCANONS

ateez as royals who fall for you (hyungs, maknaes) - @eightmakesonebraincell 🔥⛈️💗 Royalty AU ✧ Scenarios

subby ateez - @seventhcallisto 🔥Headcanons

Ateez cumming too soon - @sluttywonwoo 🔥Headcanons

soft cuddles with ateez - @beenbaanbuun 💗 Scenarios

first kiss with ateez - @beenbaanbuun 💗 Scenarios

Ateez and pussy slapping - @kitten4sannie 🔥Scenarios

Bedroom Mishaps (hyungs, maknaes) - @seohwang 🔥💗 Scenarios

Ateez 'n free use - @seventhcallisto 🔥 Scenarios

Cupping their Cheeks - @yeorisanaxox 💗 Scenarios

Ateez as Exes + Pt. 2 - @kisshwa 🍑 Texts

Friends to Lovers Headcanons - @kpopnstarwars 💗 Scenario

boyfriend!ateez discovering you write smut - @eightmakesonebraincell 🍑 Texts

Ateez being overstimulated (hyungs, maknaes) - @ateezscupid ✨🔥 Scenarios

listen i just like sub!ateez a lot 😭😭 but like these are such a go too for me when i NEED some dom!reader content like it is so cute/hot/toe curlingly delicious 🤤🤤🤤

mtl of who would like choking - @sxcret-garden 🔥 Headcanons

texts when they think you’re asleep - @beenbaanbuun 💗🍑 Texts

[couchpotatoaniki]

Stories From Alternate Universes: Yandere!Hongjoong

To understand the storyline of Dr Gertrude, please read the Stories From Alternate Universes; ATEEZ Version (headcannon masterlist).

To understand the Yandere storyline, please read the Eight Yandere Stories From An Alternate Universe (Yandere!ATEEZ headcannon masterlist)

Warnings: yandere behaviour, mental health issues, manipulation, blackmail, violence, stalking, taking photos without consent, taking advantage of the vulnerable, suggestive, mentions of drug dealing

Word Count: 3.5k+ (not including Doctor’s Notes)

A/N: Please do not take pictures of people without their consent, since this can cause a lot of paranoia for the person/people in question (a close friend of mine had experienced this and I really wanted to raise awareness). If someone does take a picture without your consent, tell them to delete it--don’t back down if they call you names or say that ‘it’s just a picture’. This simply shows that they are not respecting you or your comfort zone, and are therefore a trashy person. Also, in no way am I trying to romanticise yandere behaviour or any sort of manipulative behaviour at all.

Doctor’s Notes:

Kim Hongjoong appears to be a very intelligent human being, though seems to abuse this power in order to manipulate his victim. Some behaviours and characteristics I’ve noticed while studying him are as follows:

Does not use physical force when it comes to situations surrounding his victim (be it themselves or those associated to them), but uses mental control instead

Tends to observe the situation first (and everyone in it) in order to gather information first before making any rash moves

Leans more towards manipulating his victim rather than the situation itself, but the latter method is not uncommon

Through intelligence gathering, he is able to understand people’s body language well (mimicking the superpower of mind-reading extremely well) and can act accordingly

The previous point refers mainly to blackmail and further manipulation

Desirable traits--such as humbleness and benevolence--generally shown at face value, though there is evidence of narcissistic behaviour behind closed doors

Exploits any opportunity for his victim to show emotion in order to pursue his passion (like an experiment)

His victim appears to be somewhat aware of these behaviours, but does not know the extent of the issues

Appointed Nickname: The Shrewd

For more detailed information of His Story, continue reading

His Story:

From the moment he was able to grab things in his soft hands, Hongjoong had shown a great interest in the arts. Suppose it’s not surprising at all he became an artist, letting the ideas and pictures in his head taint the graceful white canvas. And to him, you were perfect.

Basic enough to blend into the crowd, but unique enough to stand out to him. His muse, who made him feel more like an artist than anything. More than the paintbrush that spread his emotions across the material with each stroke.

Problem was, you weren’t all that keen on being his--or anyone else’s for that matter, since you had other plans in life rather than being a trophy for someone to fawn over.

You were a barista, making coffees and teas, alcoholic and non-alcoholic drinks, all sorts for your customers. Owned a small business, a café in the morning; by night, a bar. It was your dream to create things people loved--and with your lack of ability to cook contrasting with an unusually on-point sense of smell--this was the best business you could have possibly gone into.

Hongjoong was going through a slump in creativity the night he found your little place. The relaxing image, the fresh air surrounding it, had drawn him in like a moth to a light.

Then, at the counter, he saw you.

Great big grin on those soft-looking lips, you greeted him, taking his order--Aviation, the cocktail was called. It was a rather pretty drink, the cool liquid cloudy with a beautiful lavender hue to it. Gin wasn’t particularly his favourite, but he was so lost in your beauty that he chose the first thing that his mind could grasp.

That was how he associated you with the earth and the sky.

Through the flower garnish and overall look of the drink, you became his world, suddenly finding endless ideas and concepts--feelings he could pour out into his bits of work for his next gallery.

Every day, on your shifts, he was there, eager to talk to you. Quickly became a regular, just to drink in the sight of your pretty face and beautiful aura. Jokes passed between the two of you, about him being an alcoholic or caffeine addict, about you being the reason for it because your drinks are just too damn good.

It was towards the end of your night shifts that talks began to get deep and personal. When many of the customers were gone and the alcohol began to settle in. For you, it was like talking to a friend you never had--one who had such a unique outlook on the world; more like a breath of fresh air than most drunks you usually had to interact with.

For you, Hongjoong was kind, insightful, willing to talk about anything and everything--and you could relate all too well since the two of you simply clicked. A compliment of personalities, making it very easy for you to be comfortable, to be yourself, around him.

For you, he was humble and sweet, gifting you small little trinkets as an act of friendship (or so you assumed), keeping you company during off-peak hours, helping you handle customers that were a tad too difficult for a single human.

For you, Hongjoong would say anything, do anything, be anything.

Yet none of it seemed to work, for he was just your friend.

Eventually he grew frustrated, painting his emotions in reds and blacks and greens and blues onto the canvas one day, a piece for his upcoming gallery. The anger, jealousy, sadness that accompanied love--everything he had grew to feeling when you made no move to show your romantic interest.

Overlooking his finished piece, he realised that he had to do something more... direct.

Your day shift ended twenty minutes ago, yet you were still inside, deciding to end it with a coffee with your favourite patron. This had become more routine now that you began to grow familiar with Hongjoong--or the persona he put on; at the end of your shift, be it day or night, you would take half an hour to simply talk with your soul-friend who appeared to know you more than anyone else.

Right now you were talking about an experience you had while camping out with some old companions, where a friend had burnt their hand--prompted by Hongjoong showing you a little injury on his arm that was sustained from the wax he was working with.

“Wow, your partner must be lucky to have someone so handy with a first-aid kit,” he chuckled, knowing very well what you were about to say next.

Shaking your head, you waved him off. “I don’t have a partner, but thanks for the compliment.”

“Really?" he questioned, feigning perplexity. "How come you don't?"

Fiddling with the rim of your cup of coffee, you sighed. "Maybe it just wasn't written for me. People are just..." You took a breath, inhaling the right words along with the lingering smell of freshly ground beans in the air. "No matter who I talk to, they just... they don't fill that hole that needs to be filled. They just don't have what I want."

"And what do you want?" His voice was soft, gentle, like a mother's warm smile.

Encouraging.

Chuckling, you took a swift swig of your toasty-warm drink. "First time anyone's asked me that."

"What you want?" Hongjoong scoffed, copying your action and had sipped on his heavenly liquid. "No wonder you can't find the right person."

Cheeky smile pulling at his lips made you chortle, the silliness of your friend bringing a kind of ease to your mind. "What I want is... an equal. I don't want to mother someone--I just want to grow alongside my equal. I want to work and enjoy my freedoms without having to lose too much just for someone who doesn't even know if they can fully commit to me, if they can treat me properly. I want to love and be loved--is that too much to ask for?"

Tenderness in his eyes, Hongjoong unwrapped his hands from his cardboard cup to warm your own up. “Well, I suppose in this world, it actually is too much.” Tracing his lip with his tongue, he chuckled. “Perhaps the whole thing about marrying your best friend is your best bet. Could be with someone who enjoys being with you. Cares for you because you’re you.”

Head tipped back from laughing, you pulled your hands away to pat his head. “Thanks for the advise,” You took it as a sweet little thought, rather than what he was truly trying to insinuate.

“I’m not joking, it’s a fairly reasonable idea!”

“Then do you suggest I should try dating a friend?”

“Why not?”

“I don’t feel that passion--”

“How would you know if you’ve never even attempted it.” Sighing, he straightened his back, seriousness in his body language but playfulness in his gaze. “Try me. Try dating me--” he saw your mouth opening in protest, instant tension in your shoulder “--and it doesn’t even have to work out. Just to make you warm up to the idea of being with a friend. You can always drop out of it any time you feel too uncomfortable--but you gotta get out of that comfort zone once in a while for it to take effect.”

Right now it was all sweet talk. All to coax you into agreeing to be with him. Like hell he’d actually let you go--not when you were his job seemed all that more interesting with you in his life.

But he let you sleep on it--like you could actually get a wink of rest with such an important thing to decide. Ultimately, you thought it was a good experience, so when he returned the next day for your night shift, you said yes.

Hongjoong was over the moon, giddy and excited to be your official boyfriend. Finally, he and his muse could be together--and he wouldn’t let anything rip the two of you apart.

So, for the first month or so, he was set on showing you the ideal person for you. Someone who would let you grow in your own space, and although he hated that lack of control, he let you be so you could settle properly with him.

So you could fall as hard for him as he did for you.

By the time November rolled around, the two of you had been dating for just over three months. During that time, the time you had spent certainly changed your perspective on dating; Hongjoong may have been a great friend, but he became the poster-boy for boyfriends--attentive to your needs, caring, sweet, gentle, supportive, never crossing the boundaries you had set.

You couldn’t recall when it was that your heart began to speed up at the sound of his laughter, nor the unrest in your fingers once noticing his messy hair, nor the twitch of the corner of your lips when you thought of a past conversation.

All of a sudden, your unoccupied time was spent on the two of you, contemplating what to do for your next date or brainstorming ideas for food you could share while you were hanging out at his place, watching the artist in action. It was all so gradual, not realising you romantically liked a good friend of yours.

Not understanding you were tangling yourself more and more in his web.

Hongjoong felt that now he could perhaps peel away the fake persona he had put on, knowing you’d be a lot less likely to leave him now that he could see you change slowly. Making more time for him, talking to him more, laughing a lot more in his presence.

So, he did. Gradually, he began to voice out certain things. The first few times were rare and far between, less like commands and more like alternative suggestions. What would look better for a party. What would be nice dish to cook for dinner. What would be a good time to work.

Then, as the months went by, the rare alternative suggestions morphed into frequent requests. Could you wear this instead? Could you have this specific hairstyle? Could we cook this today? Could we go out tonight rather than tomorrow?

Yet he never forget to add that phrase, 'but the choice is yours in the end'.

Hongjoong was smooth about what he was doing--and although you could feel this slight pressure, you believed that’s what was normal in a relationship. After all, they’re just simple asks... right?

Sunlight showered through the window, curtains drawn as to let the natural light seep into the room. You were still cocooned in the covers of his bed, and so was he--though only one of you were asleep.

“Pretty,” he whispered to himself, hand reached out to brush against the warm flesh of your cheek until it stopped mid-air. This sight was too pretty for him to touch, a snapshot of you like this was needed to imprint it forever in time.

God knows how many pictures Hongjoong’s taken of you. Out in the open or behind closed doors. With you aware of the camera’s presence or not. All the evidence tucked away in a metal box, in a hidden corner of one of his storage lots to store his artwork.

Though you were knocked out after last night (you and him spend the time intimately, with skin bare against each other whispering sweet things into the heavy air of his bedroom), he still liked to pepper you with compliments that deserved to be said only to you--after all, you were the only one who deserved it.

Hongjoong couldn’t pass up the opportunity to take a picture of you--and he did so, swiftly. “Beautiful, my love,” he whispered as he nuzzled into the nook of your neck, turning off his phone and placing it carefully on the bedside table.

He'd print it out later and delete any evidence.

Grunting came from your chest as you shuffled closer to the warmth of his body, your unconscious state finding the blanket wrapped around you from shoulder down was not sufficient enough and must seek out the comfort he could provide you.

As much as he hated to do so, Hongjoong rubbed his hand up and down your cold arm to wake you up, check up on you after yesterday’s ordeal.

A good friend of yours since primary school had said they didn’t want you in their life--to put it in a nicer, shorter way than what was actually said. If there were signs of a rift between you, then maybe it would have been easier to come to terms with.

But no. It was sudden. Very, very sudden.

Maybe that’s why you were in such a confused, dishevelled state when Hongjoong opened his front door.

Already briefly explaining to him what had happened on the drive to his place, you wasted no time to press yourself into him, lips locked and tears streaming down the red-hot skin of your face and neck.

A slight clench in his heart made him falter momentarily, not liking how weak you looked--but it was necessary.

She was trying to take his muse away from him, away from the artist who was the only one that could bring out your true potential on a canvas. What else could he do but use her past of drug dealing against her?

Then again, he didn’t mind this--you being so frail in front of him (so long as it was him alone). Any emotion you felt had subsequently made him feel something too; you being in pain had caused him the same and that was perfect inspiration for his works.

Feeling hurt was better than feeling nothing.

But right at that moment, his precious needed some love. Who was he to refuse you when you wanted to drown yourself in him? To have him because you lost the closest friend you had?

“Wake up, my love,” he mumbled into your shoulder, accompanied with the fluttering of soft, gentle kisses imprinting themselves onto your supple flesh. Groaning, you shook your head ever so slightly in your fatigued daze before falling right back into your dream land.

One which he hopes is full of him, since his are always brimming with you.

So he slips on top of you, covering you with his warm body and even warmer lips until you finally open your beautiful eyes. “Hongjoong,” you muttered, lazily returning the ones he plants on your mouth.

“Wake up,” he repeats.

“Don’t wanna.”

“Why?”

“Because...”

He sees the sadness in your eyes and wants to take another picture. Of this gorgeous representation of the true blues.

“Because of what happened yesterday?”

So he presses your chin between his index finger and thumb, pointing it in the air so that he has your undivided attention. “Words, my love. I can’t know if you don’t use your words.”

No words passed your lips but the exhausted, downcast sight was more than enough of an answer for any person asking.

Except, not for Hongjoong. No, he wanted you to say it. Let it hang in the air so that you 100% understand and come to terms that this friend of yours is gone forever--but to also remind you he is still here.

Tearing up at remembering the exact events that occurred just after closing time, you spoke in a monotonous voice. “Yes, it was because of yesterday.”

Water streamed from the corner of your eyes, disappearing in your hair from the angle your head was at. But this look, this void in your expression despite the eyes full of feeling--this he loved to see, to burn into his memory.

They say eyes are the gateway of a person’s soul, and he can examine what exactly your soul is going through.

And he likes what he sees.

That was the first incidence. The next few were perhaps just as hard, though for different reasons.

Friends, family, co-workers. Your boyfriend didn't discriminate.

If they were a threat to your relationship with him--be it directly or indirectly--he was sure to remove them through various means of... persuasion.

One time, Hongjoong's blackmailing hadn't worked (regardless of his meticulous calculations) and your cousin was still trying to strip you from his life; in a less metaphorical sense, he found out about the pictures he took of you decided that the artist was too dangerous for you to be in a relationship with.

Your cousin didn't care about Hongjoong's threats.

He should have.

Because now you didn't believe a single thing he said. Not when you saw what Hongjoong had on him. However, one could say there was a slight miscalculation that arose from this situation.

Suspicions of how Hongjoong got those pictures of your cousin clouded your mind like mist. Yet, when you brought this up (as he was now the most trusted person in your life, a goal of his accomplished), he simply turned the question into something else.

Twisted the words so well that even you had forgotten the main purpose of asking him.

And so  the mist cleared... for the most part.

“Hongjoong?”

His eyes flickered between you and his current piece. “Don’t move, my love,” he breathed, hands steady as he painted your lips with watercolours.

Not wanting to ruin his hard work, your lips stayed pressed into its previous expression, eyes no longer looking at him. but at the floor as you put on this shy persona he requested for.

Before you met him, the idea of being painted sent unpleasant shivers down your spine--the thought felt very narcissistic in your opinion, but when he kept insisting that you were his muse? Well, there were only so many times you could refuse him.

By now, the two of you were married for five years, and this situation was common--but this particular one was not. After all, no one could miss the enormous baby bump you had to carry.

Twins, the doctor said.

Of course, Hongjoong wanted to paint this milestone--as he did with the previous ones that now appear to be insignificant, paling at the sight of you. Watercolours, specifically earthy tones, was a specific concept he had in mind, for reasons you couldn’t completely grasp yet.

“Okay, my love,” he groaned as he stretched his back, ready to move onto your torso. The part he was most eager to perfect. “What was it?”

Mouth opening and shutting like a fish, you ultimately decided on a sweet smile. “Nevermind.”

As it left your tongue, your husband sighed, throwing his brush and pallet onto a nearby surface before coming to kneel in front of you, fingers interlocking with your own. “Hey, hey, look at me.”

When you did, one of his paint stained palms lifted to caress your cheek, more full than before from the changes your body has had over the course of your pregnancy.

“There we go,” he smiled. “Now, tell me what you were going to say?”

“I-It was nothing, Joong. Really.”

“If it was ‘nothing’ like you said, then you wouldn’t have interrupted me, now would you? Now, tell me, my love. Tell me what’s wrong.” There was something about his expression as he looked at you that gave you a bit of on unsettled feeling.

“I-It’s just... Angela.” At the mention of your employee’s name, Hongjoong rolled his eyes.

Then it was gone, just like that.

“We’ve gone over this--”

Running his tongue against the inside of his right cheek, he sighed, letting his head hang loose for a moment before bringing it back up to look into your concerned eyes once more.

“Yeah but it’s just strange. First it was my cousin, now it’s her. I’m just unsure about how you got this information--is there something you’re not telling me?” Obviously, you didn't want to out-right ask if he had a PI on the people in her life, but the implication was there.

Hongjoong didn't like it at all.

“My love,” both hands dropped to cradle your pregnant womb, “I want you to remember one thing and one thing only. Can you do that for me?”

A nod from you, but you quickly caught yourself. Hongjoong wanted you to say what you want--he always has. “Yes.”

“Good... I want you to remember that I love you and our unborn children. I’ll do whatever I need to in order to save you all from harm.”

Of course, what he meant by harm was being taken away from him--but that’s a minor detail. He truly cared for you, and as fickle as emotions can be, he is so sure that this was it. Set in stone, like a statue.

“Okay,” you replied, and that was that. At least he gave you an answer, as cryptic as it might seem. Besides it wasn’t like this was unusual for you now. Already grown into accustoming into his ways, moulding yourself like clay over the ongoing course of your relationship.

Perhaps it was your hormones or the babies summersaulting in your body, but your stomach churned at the feeling of his gentle hands rubbing your bump. Like his touch there could have had a double meaning. As if he could not only protect them, but also hurt--

No.

Not Hongjoong.

He loved you three too much for that.

The only thing he loved more was his job--the two of you often joked...

It was a joke...

Right?

☕︎ Tag list: @yunhobabygurl ,

[bobateastay]

slasher!ateez m.list

NSFW content - minors DO NOT INTERACT

slasher: a horror film, especially one depicting a series of violent murders or assaults by an attacker armed with a knife or razor.

[please note that this is fiction and is not intended to be an accurate portrayal of any of the people involved]

house of wax (2005) au headcanons (p.sh, j.yh + j.wy x gender neutral!reader)

house of wax (2005) au headcanons: nsfw edition

how he tells you he loves you: house of wax!au jeong yunho

how he tells you he loves you: house of wax!au park seonghwa

how he tells you he loves you: house of wax!au jung wooyoung

black christmas (1974) au headcanons (k.hj x fem!reader)

how he tells you he loves you: black christmas au!kim hongjoong

scream (1996) au headcanons (c.s, s.mg x gender neutral!reader)

how he tells you he loves you: scream au!choi san

how he tells you he loves you: scream au!song mingi

halloween (1978-2018) au headcanons (k.ys x gender neutral!reader)

how he tells you he loves you: halloween!au kang yeosang

negative: blood, angst(?), hurt/comfort, uneven power dynamics, mentions of violence

the boy (2016) au headcanons (c.jh x gender neutral!reader)

how he tells you he loves you: the boy!au choi jongho

[ravenempress101]

Weep for me~Wooyoung

Words:1.4k

⛔️Rating M 18+⛔️

☣️ Warnings ☣️: ⛔️READ AT YOUR OWN

Genre: demon!wooyoung x human!reader

RISK VERY MATURE!!!⛔️ explicit tattoo description, forceful grabbing, eating out, piercings, advancements,descriptive of eating out,thrusting, description of size, demon pocessive, evil Wooyoung, demon Wooyoung

Authors note: omg I did another one had to do a Wooyoung one especially a dark one. Thank you for liking my others. My inbox always open I love all of you and I say “enjoy” 😍

So are you here to take me to hell or something? Y/n asked her voiced dripped with desire as a smirk plastered on her face

Wooyoung trailed his venomous black eyes at her thick chocolatey frame, has his heels click to the floor, his raven hair tied in a man bun. A black suit laced his body unveiling his “man down” black ink tattoo that snaked down his arms and the other inks peaking through his neck. He circled you like a predator warming up to its prey.

Y/n eyebrows furrowed at this man that standing there with a cold look. Just by his tattoos and the piercing on his lip that y/n knew he was dangerous.

No” Wooyoung boomed, “I’m not going to take you anywhere”

Y/n eyes rolled to the back of her head and a hard sigh escaped from her lips. “Then what are you doing here?”

Wooyoung muscular built erupted into a fit of laughs of how pathetic you were to him. He wasn’t gonna stop until he got what he wanted.

“Do you remember anything about your past?” Wooyoung asked instead of answering the question.

Y/n head shook from side to side as her head traveled with thoughts of what could’ve been and what would’ve been still her throughts ran lifeless to his question

“I don’t remember anything,”she said, sighing in defeat.

What about me?” Wooyoung projected

Y/n trailed her eyes over the orbs and then the chiseled nose, her eyes found her way toward the beauty mark that decorated his caramel cheek and then a slight smirk that her globe ran over, hypnotized at his heavenly features. A treacherous shell but angellike features that she didn’t recognized

“should I know you?“ Her words hanging in the air of silence Wooyoung halt his steps infront of you.

Yeah,” Wooyoung said, stepping closer to her. “You should.

Y/n’s heart began accelerating faster as he drew nearer. She took a step back, bumping into the wall behind her. “Who are you?”

Baby girl you don’t remember me at all? Sounding alluring

“Not one bit” y/n exclaimed as her boba eyes blinked rapidly taken aback at the man’s words

Woo young reached out and captured your wrists. He placed them above your head and pinned them against the wall, holding you ransom

“Maybe this will help jog your memory”

Y/n’s body inhaled deeply as he pressed his warm body against hers and positioned his lips near her neck. His icy breathe grazed her and his length grew pressing between her legs making her body exhale with a breathly moan

“Don’t worry I won’t hurt you” Wooyoung words dance on your neck and then his lips on your ear as a airy kisses presented “not yet anyway”

His own tounge grazed your ear, y/n shivered from the wetness that he generated for her and then her panties down below.

Wooyoung withdrew his frame and his bottom lip went in between his teeth “Now let’s try this again,” The tattooed male said, pulling away from her slightly so they were staring into each other’s eyes. “Do you remember me now?”

Y/n gritted her teeth in stressed at this dangerous guy and then proceeded to look puzzled at him

No”she whispered giving up the fight with her mind.

That’s okay,” Wooyoung boomed releasing her hands. “I’ll remind you.”

His face scrunched up and his demoner toughned as he grasped your delicate shoulders and lifted you off the ground and threw you into the air where you landed on your dovet bed. Y/n started her heels on the bed running away from Wooyoung but he captured your ankle and now he was between your legs.

“Please let me go” y/n pleaded as he placed his calloused finger on the hem of your dress and his digit slither into the side of your panties forcing them down your leg.

Cavity fondle your fold his muscle shaped into figure 8s. Wiggling his tongue, swirling between folds. He came up from his torture that he erupted on yourself

“Mhmm darling that’s not what you said 3 years ago and you still taste like heaven”

Wooyoung’s finger on his bottom lip and licked his bottom heart shaped of your juices. Y/n convulsed at he devious action. Her mind still wandered who this man was infront of her. His touch his licks his antics never clicked with him. Not that she knew

The muscular man nailed his palm on the black tie undoing it. A formal long sleeve shirt loosen, ripping it off as the buttons drifted on to the floor. His pants followed unbuckling his belt and pants pooled to the floor along with the boxers traveled right behind.

A finger on his man bun allowing his luxurious locs to descend into his face. Y/n was at awe at this man who looked soothing now but still has some greediness to him she really wants to remember him but can’t.

His eyes bore at your powerful frame seductively as he tore down the middle your dress.towering over your body, all his tattoos visible. His hand finds it’s length seized around it and accelerates up and down coating the shaft in pre cum.

Wooyoung heartshappes are captured on the side of your neck. His kisses are delicate , softening a spot. Then y/n Sobs from the warmth digging his teeth in your flesh and sucks blue and purple making there way on your skin.

The dangerous man streams down back to your clit an strides up and down. Y/n arches her back at the sensation of his tongue like he pulled a string of mind control, her legs vibrates at his muscle goes in her and he slurped inside and her hands flew to his soft hair tugging from the pure pleasure.

Wooyoung ughhhh nooo” y/n screamed as he ate inside her. Y/n fisted his hair started to scrabble away from his demon antics. Wooyoung arm flew to her love handle crushing it y/n’s frame stilled in his rough hold. She could feel her high coming and he wasn’t stopping. one more rough kiss to her inside and y/n spewed all her juices on his tounge. He licked her clean.

“The mess you made for me, your body knows what’s home is baby girl but how come you can’t remember?”

Wooyoung dangles soul kisses to your chubby stomach and then he set a kiss on one of your poked out pierced nipples. massaging the other position a slender finger and flicked it a groaned escaped from her dazed body. The Carmel gentleman long tongue sucked and wiggled the sliver metal inside his warm mouth. lining up at your wet entrance. Wooyoung advanced in her, splitting her walls open. Y/n felt her stomach bulge with his enourmous length inside her. He quicken his pace where she could feel him break her. then he ejected out of her and then he went back in at a alarming stabbing pace.

“Your so big nuhhhh I can’t feel my legs”

Y/n cried from his overwhelming jabs. Wooyoung erupted in deep dark laugh continuing her inner part. The man’s brown orbs darken and his skin turning a grayish color. His heartshappes plastered on your lips slipping his tongue in your mouth fighting for dominance.

the kiss deepened that’s when y/n sparked something in her mind. Y/n fell into the rough kiss as her orbs transformed into a storm of black. pulling away from the kiss and the jabs lessen

“I do know you ugh you were the love that I needed why did you make me forget you”

Y/n groaned and felt her high lacing her body. His muscle flexed siren your orgasm. His thrusts got sloppier.

“I missed you my love” Wooyoung whispered and then y/n high came crashing down on her as she screamed her milky fluid spewed on his length and her arousal leaked out on to him. Wooyoung followed behind as he did a couple of more thrusts. His robs of his warmth coated your squishy inside.

sighed, feeling conflicted. Part of her wanted to be angry with him, but another part of her was happy to see him again. She had missed him too, even if she hadn’t known it until now.

“I’m mad at you,” she told him.

“I know,” Wooyoung said, shrugging. “But I don’t care.” He planted kisses all over her embodied and his laughs fell on to her chocolate skin.

[mint-yooxgi]

Bestie I had a thot why do imagine yan Dragon joong calling you his treasure as he treats you like royalty with the finest everything

Okay, but see, see, you are absolutely right with this! Yandere!Dragon!Joong would be so possessive, too, torn between wanting to keep you locked up for his eyes only because only he should be allowed to see his beautiful treasure whenever he wants, and showing you off to everyone because they should all be jealous that the most beautiful gem in all of the land is his and his alone. Spoils you rotten, either way.

[atinycafe]

haiii would you ever consider writing for the boyz, i love your writing so much it's so good and i literally can't find any small blurbs about them like yours on this app, ive read all of them! u can ignore this message jagi, love your works!!!!!!

i dont know, i mean i dont mind, i love them as much as you do and my boyz are truly underrated, lemme ask the audience (btw thank you so much thats such a nice compliment, im so happy that you like my writing!!), also if i'd recommend this smau by @ericupid but you prolly already know it (˵¯͒〰¯͒˵)

[mingis-lightbulb]

Yandere Seonghwa and Hongjoong Headcanons!

Think of an overprotective, loving and motherly best friend...

That you soon find out is madly in love with you and will harm anyone that breaths or looks at you wrong. (took a hard left didn’t it?)

Seonghwa is gentle at first, he wants you to trust him fully and honestly, how can’t you?

Seonghwa brings you snacks and food, he’ll constantly check on your health, he’ll make sure you’re praticing self care and love, and he’ll defend you from bullies and other that are mean to you.

Speaking of which, he takes now bullshit from others. People will never speak ill of you, and if they have the balls to do it infront of him.

They won’t be seen for the next few days until they suddenly end up in the hospital. So don’t speak ill of his s/o, it won’t end pretty.

Seonghwa is (unfortunately) the choukyou-gata, also known as the training type.He is very strict when it comes to you, if you’re going to end up dating him he has a set of rules he wants you to follow them.

No close males friends (unless its his friends or he approves of them), no leaving out after 7:00pm, No revealing clothes unless they’re for him, etc.

He goes above and beyond to make sure that you follow them, he takes them very seriously.

“What did I say? No friends while I’m gone~. Seems like I need to punish you baby, Ah Ah, don’t scream, it won’t hurt~”

He would prefer you call him Daddy, Sir, Master, etc.

Seonghwa would probably punish you for not calling him the names stated above, he’s you darling and its just something that he’ll love to hear from you.

Seonghwa is also a haijo-gata type, also known as the removal type. (Oh boy we just have a bundle of fun here don’t we?)

He will slowly take you away from your friends, he’ll say that they are a bad influence, that they are dangerous, and that they are not good for you.

Your family is safe for now, but if they try to convince you that Seonghwa is bad for you. (Ooops, big ‘ol mistake)

He will forbid you from seeing/contacting you in a heartbeat.

“See. I told you, they just want to take you away from me baby..”

“And I can not have that~”

Hongjoong would be your best friend already, he would know so much about you. 

Your mom and dad love him, they want you to date him/find someone like him, he’s already solidified his spot in your life.

You’ll barely notice any change in his behavior, but you do notice that your friends are beginning to speak ill of your best friend.

Confused and a little upset, you’d defend Hongjoong, not knowing how correct your friend were about him.

Hongjoong is a mix of the choukyou-gata type and the suuhai-gata (worship type) with a dash of suuchaku type.

Hongjoong loves you, and he wants you to know it. Form telling you everyday to buying your favorite things. Joongie wants to be the only one in your heart.

With that said, he won’t hesitate to kill anyone who speaks bad about him to you. he can’t have someone ruin the reputation he’s spent so long building up with you.

“Huh? (f/n) went missing? Oh no, come here Jagiya..don’t worry we’ll find her”

Slowly, your friends begin either distancing themselves from you or just straight up disappearing one by one, making you scared.

You’re worried that whoever is doing this is gonna come after you and Hongjoong.

Hongjoong would just have a smirk on his features, he’s achieved what he wants.

He has his darling running into his arms, scared of the big bad world and he is here to defend you from it.

As long as you stay with him, there nothing to be afraid of....for now.

“Don’t worry my darling, I’ll be here, you don’t have to worry anymore...”

“We’ll be together, forever..”

Poly SeongJoong

Whoo are you the lucky one~ (not really but good for you for snagging both of their hearts)

They are very strict, they will be watching over you like a hawk. Though luckily, Hongjoong is more chill than Seonghwa.

Seonghwa wants you to follow their rules to the tea. He has a very low tolerance for disobedience and will discipline you if needed. While Hongjoong loves it when you break rules, he loves holding you and telling you that you’ve been a really bad girl.

The two of them will never let you do anything on your own.

Oh you wanna go to the store to get clothes? Oh their coming with you, helping them pick out. You want to go to the park? Its a family outing now! Oh you want to cook in the kitchen, prepare for hands on your waist, lips on your neck.

Speaking of which, Seonghwa loves your waist. His hands are always there, holding it his hands gripping and pulling you closely.

Hongjoong loves your breasts. He loves just holding them when his frustrated. It calms him and he lives holding you in his arms.

You wont be leaving them anytime soon, they'll have you wrapped around their fingers.