#yandere minghao

[o-ochangx]

Yandere Prompt List 🐾 (SVT)

1. "I'm going to engrave myself into your very being."

2. "You don't need a job, baby. Your job is being mine."

3. "Don't complain now - you did this to yourself."

4. "One, two, Daddy is coming for you. Three, four, knocking down your door."

5. "Why would you want to leave? I'm keeping you here for your own good!"

6. "If his filthy hands touch you again I'll kill him."

7. “Silly kitten. Did you really think that you could hide from me?"

8. "You're so dead.”

9. “Say it. Say you love me. I don't care if it's a lie - say it.”

10. "You're mine."

11. “I will make you love me, one way or another.”

12. "Your blood.. it's so beautiful."

13. "I'll kill everyone for you. Just say the word.”

14. "l love you to death. No one else can have you. You're mine, only mine"

15. "Why do you hate me so much? I love you!"

16. "What do you mean I'm crazy..? I'm perfectly fine!"

17. "I'll make sure you won't escape me ever again"

18. “You were never a good liar, darling."

19. "Stop crying. It's not going to help you.”

20. “l like you best when you're sleeping."

21. "I want to hold you but I can't. Once I do, I know I'll never stop."

22. "No matter what you do to me, l'll worship the very ground you walk on. That's what it means to love someone."

23. "I'll follow you to the ends of the earth. No matter where you run, I'll catch you."

24. "Your poor wrists... Maybe next time you'll do what I say the first time I ask."

25. “There you are.”

26. “I'm going to teach you how to behave properly, love."

[hooshix]

When they get to know another member likes you..(performance unit)

Soonyoung

Soonyoung was on his way to the dance practice room when he heard your name being mentioned in the room.

Stopping he decided to hear what they were talking about

"Hyung if you like Y/N just tell her. I know that she and Hoshi are in a relationship but she has to know it. It will be better for you too."

Guessing from the voice it sounded like Mingyu. Waiting for a reply he soon heard it

"But...Gyu you know what can happen if Hosh finds out...he will go crazy..”

It was no doubt Jeonghan.

Waiting for awhile outside to process it he didn't know what to feel. He felt betrayed, mad, angry, sad. All emotions getting mixed up.

He knew that he had to tell Jeonghan. He has to know his place. Getting his self together he entered the room with a smile while already thinking about his talk which he will be having with Han.

I mean. we all know what that "talk" is gonna be....

Junhui

I stared at Y/N as she kept talking with Chan. The urge to just go there and drag her out from here was increasing movement by movement but I can't do that right now. Shoot was going on.

"Don't you think Chan is being way to close with Y/N? Don't get me wrong but..I would have gotten angry if a friend of mine was so close with my girlfriend."

Saying this the staff who was beside me patted my shoulder as he walked away to fix some things. I noticed that to but I didn't want to hurt Chan in any way but I'd be did come in my way...I won't have any choice but to do something about it.

As soon as the shoot got over I Chan away from there making sure no camera caught that. Going in a dark room I locked the door.

"Do...do you like Y/N?" I asked him as calmly as possible. I saw how Chan cleared his throat.

"No...why would you ask this hyung? I don't like her...”

"Just say the truth Chan. Don't lie to me. You know how much I hate it when people lie." Saying that I came closer to him.

"I..I think I am just attracted to her hyung. Don't worry it is not more than that. I will try my best to not come in middle of you both."

"You better not come. I don't want to hurt you Lee Chan. Don't make me do something which I will regret later. Now act as if nothing happened here. Come on"

No matter how much dear Chan is to me.

I can't let anyone take Y/N away from me. No matter what who that person is.

Minghao

Entering my dorm I heard voices coming from the kitchen. Walking there I saw Y/N and Mingyu baking something. I saw how she was laughing and enjoying. I smiled seeing her laugh but I noticed how Mingyu was staring at her.

I definitely can't let this go. Before he does something I will have to interrupt them.

"What are you making?" I went towards them as I held Y/N by her waist.

"Oh I was craving for chocolate chip cookies so

Mingyu suggested on baking them together. Isn't he just so sweet?" Y/N replied as she smiled at Mingyu making him smile back.

"Ah... I see. Mingyu can you follow me for a sec? I need to talk to you about something."

"Sure. Y/N just pay attention to the cookies in the oven. Let's go Hao."

I headed towards the living room as I sighed.

"Look. Mingyu. Ilook at you as my own brother. I respect you a lot to. But I saw how you look at Y/N. you like her, don't you?" He stayed quiet for a while as he kept looking down.

"I wanted to tell you about this on my own but it looks like you figured it out on your own...I do like Y/N. I won't try to ruin your relationship. You don't have to do anything. I won't try anything. I will try my best to get rid of these feelings. Till then I hope you you understand me Hao."

"Get rid of them as fast as you can. Don't try anything funny to. I have my eyes on you. The moment you do something. you're dead Kim Mingyu.”

I knew Mingyu was a huge threat in my relationship. But I can't just get rid of him like that. He was still one of my members.

Chan

I knew that Joshua hyung liked Y/N. I saw how he always looked at her. I was a bit sad that he did have feelings for her but then again I can't really do anything about it. I thought about confronting him today.

I saw how we both were the only ones in the studio right. Now was the chance.

"Hyung. I know that you have feelings for Y/N."

"Chan.. I was gonna tell you but I needed more time."

"I would have tried to understand you...but now what are you gonna do? I am already in a relationship with her..."

"This is.. just a thought. I know how much you live her. Same goes to me. We both can come together. I mean...Y/N is very stubborn and sometimes it's hard to control her. Why not we both...do it?"

"As in. like both of being in relationship with her?"

"I mean yeah... it will be easier for us and. we both get her. Better then noting because I am NOT giving her up because you're in a relationship with her. Better to work together then nothing."

I thought about it for a some while, as I agreed to it.

"Sure. But we both share her equally!"

"Sure."

[svtyandere]

Hello!!

I’m a new writer for exclusively sub!yandere!seventeen <3 

My name online is Tim :) and I am comfy writing for fem! masc! or nb!reader

I am Dino and DK biased but will write for all members 

REQUESTS ARE OPEN FOR ANYTHING (reactions, drabbles, fics...)

[00angelyoon]

mdni!!!

wonwoo hard thots ୨୧

all im thinking about rn is abriding with wonwoo just like imagine him holding onto your hips while he pushes you up and down his defined abs like dear fucking god and your just a babbling mess head thrown back in pleasure fondling with your breasts and hes there just gawking at you praising you like “good girl use me however you see fit”

“make a mess on my abs pretty” “hottest thing ever my sweet” “most prettiest girl ever” and your letting out some guttural fucking moans and hes just edging you on then you lie back a little still riding up and down his abs and you stroke his cock from behind and he lets out the prettiest fucking whimpers and your about to cum and that just does it for you and you make a complete mess on his abs and your just riding out your high on his abs while pathetically whimpering.

and after all is said and done you take some pictures of his abs messy with your cum.

(im such a fucking slut for this man like he could do anything to me)

[minho-hoho]

SEVENTEEN YAN!CHINA LINE REACTION TO S/O CHEATING ON THEM

♫ GENRE ➝ yandere

♫ PAIRING ➝ yan!china line x gn!reading

♫ WARNING ➝ violence, typical yandere behaviour and theme, infidelity, cursing, blood, death, mentions of vomiting, not proofread

♫ WC ➝ 2k

♫ REQUESTED ➝ yes

♫ NOTE ➝ wanted to write some yan!svt, it had been a while, hasn't it?

MASTERLIST

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ⚘ 文俊辉 W. JH ⚘ ˚｡⋆ ♡༘ ˚

sneaky and secretive, that's what you were. your plan was almost perfect, had it been for the fact that you had underestimated your boyfriend. you knew, it was obvious, junhui was more than crazy, something was deeply wrong in his head, but yet, you still thought you could get away and finally leave him.

your plan was to cheat on him, find someone that could finally help you to leave, and get junhui locked up, hopefully forever.

it is quite immoral, and it was against your values and morals, sure, but your own safety, and even life, was way more important to you.

you had been meeting up with a guy for some time now, your feelings had started to grow. you hadn't told him about junhui yet, you weren't sure if it was safe for you to do so now. still, you tried to meet up as frequently as you could with your secret lover. he was the breath of fresh air that you so desperately needed, and you couldn't afford to give up the relationship and growing love you two shared.

thirty minutes after junhui left for work, you started to get ready to meet up your partner. enthusiasm filled you, as you impatiently put on your shoes. and in a blink of an eye, you were out, happily walking to your date.

you had underestimated him, worst, you had forgotten how you even ended up in his hands. after all, one if the reasons he got you so “easily” was by his excellent stalking qualities, that he did not hesitate to use when it came to you. how did you think that you cheating on him would go under the trap?

he was already suspicious of you and your behaviour, the way you were more docile and overall happier. how you were going out more often to see “friends”. junhui decided that it was time for his curiosity to get the best out of him, and wanted to confirm his suspicions.

after you had informed junhui that you were going to be out, he had the idea of going back to his old habits, stalking, to find out what you were truly doing and with who.

eyes on your unsuspecting form, the second you left the house. it didn't take too long for him to see you with one guy, who didn't look like “friends” to him. junhui was already fuming, but technically, it wasn't enough to prove your infidelity. despite feeling his blood boiling, he chose to stick around a bit longer.

not even a minute later, junhui had become the witness of you and your partner sharing a loving embrace that lasted a bit too long for his liking, and worse, you two sharing a passionate kiss. he was this much away from throwing hands and snatching you away and make sure the sunlight never touches your skin ever again, but he didn't want to cause a scene in public.

he quickly made his way home, deep in thought about the way he'd punish you later.

he carefully prepared everything he needed for your punishment. he felt betrayed after having given you so much freedom; you abused of his “leniency” and he was going to make you pay for this.

your date ended, you still felt the butterflies in your stomach. you checked your phone to see what time it was. junhui was still not coming home until two hours, or so you thought. you serenely walked back to your house, only to see the door unlocked, the door that you made sure to lock twice before going your way. it only meant one thing, and you weren't too happy.

carefully, you opened the door before entering. the ambiance was eerily creepy, dimmed lights, deafening silence, all chilling you to the core.

you made your way to the living room, but you were stopped by the the cold and stern voice of junhui ringing through the room. too disturbed, not a word came out of your mouth, you knew you were done for, without him telling you, you knew that he knew about your infidelity. and that thought petrified you.

junhui now stood in front of you, eyes burning through your skull. the atmosphere was heavy, you didn't dare to say a word, feeling some type of guilt inside of you, all the confidence you ahd previously when cheating on him was now gone, you felt like putty and secretly wished you hadn't cheated him.

“so, how was your little date, hm? had a nice time?” he queried, only to be met with silence.

“lost your voice on your way? you seemed pretty talkative when you were cheating on me, weren't you?” you gulped, looking away from him as he brought himself closer to you.

junhui trapped you between him and the wall behind you.

“i don't know who did you think you were, where did that confidence come from. however, what i do know, is that you will never get that same freedom you once did. i also know, that you are going to pay, suffer for what you have done to me.” he lifted your chin to make you look at him, seeing your terrified, avoiding eyes. “i'm going to make you live hell on earth until you understand your place and lesson. got it?” you couldn't bring yourself to utter a single word, fear stopping you from doing so.

“got it?” he asked, more firmly, causing you to rapidly nod.

“good, because i don't like repeating myself.”

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ⚘ 徐明浩 X. MH ⚘ ˚｡⋆ ♡༘ ˚

oh how foolish of you to think it was ever going to work. did you really think you were going to play, xu minghao himself? that you were ever going to escape him and his sick love? you overestimated yourself, he was playing you, not the contrary. and you were going to pay the consequences.

you were absent-mindedly getting back home from your date when you had received a text from minghao, reading: “if you think you're going to keep getting away with your infidelity, you're dead wrong. i will make sure you remember your lesson when you get home from your dumb little date.”.

the message made your blood run cold, and you weren't so sure about going home anymore. but at this point, with the fear consuming you little by little, you were convinced he was watching you at this exact moment, or that he atleats knew where you were. you didn't know whether it was safer for you to go home and accept your fate or try to run away to your secret lover. but knowing how minghao was crazy, he might have already killed your partner.

dread and distress now controlling your body, with apprehension, you continued walking to your house.

standing in front of your front door, you grabbed your keys, palms heavily sweating. you opened the door, but no one seemed to be there.

you put all fo your stuff away, and grabbed a glass of water to calm your nerves. what could minghao possibly be doing? was he really getting rid of your partner? it was a very conceivable probability with him, it wouldn't have been the first time he had killed someone for you. still, the thought of him killing your only hope was crushing you and killing you inside.

toying with the hem of your shirt nervously, you suddenly received another message. it seemed minghao sent you a picture, but you were hesitant to open it. reluctantly, you clicked on the notification. you could feel yourself get paler as your eyes landed on the picture on your screen.

it was a picture of you partner, laying dead, blood dripping from mouth down to the rest of his body, his arms were cut and laid next to his head. your stomach churned at the horrifying sight. minghao captioned the picture “what happens when you cheat and try to escape from me”. tears already flooding your eyes, you felt like throwing up any moment now. yet, only tears came out. you were bawling, the image of your lover dead, dismembered flashing in your head.

you wished you had been more careful, or that you hadn't cheated altogether. you hadn't realised how big of an impact it could have on other people, and guilt was eating you for the inside.

drowning in your own tears and loud sobs, you didn't notice the door opening and minghao looking at your sad and pathetic, crying figure. he was unimpressed, knowing you'd react this way, it was sort of his goal, to give you a little taste of what kind of torture he'd make you go through.

“liked the little photo i sent you?” he asked in a mocking tone.

his voice snapped you back to reality, you looked at him, eyes puffy and still crying. you weren't sure what to do or say, technically it was fault, you knew how minghao was, you knew that he had no problems killing anyone for you, yet you still cheated on him, something that was against your own values, but you stupidly believed that there was a chance for you to escape and finally go back to your once normal life.

“seems like you did” he chuckled, “you had it coming, y/n. did you really think i'd let you cheat on me and get away with it? are really that stupid?” he shook his head in disappointment and disapproval.

“can't you fucking see how many people get hurt because of you? do you like seeing people die because of your actions? because if so, there's a couple of photos i could show you.” his raised his voice, making you flinch in your seat.

you sobbed harder, trying to apologise, only intelligible blubbers coming out. as much as you were miserable sitting there, minghao had a hard time having pity towards. after all, to him, you had brought this onto yourself, he viewed you as disgustingly selfish, yet his obsession didn't stop. you could be fixed and he was going to fix you, to make you love him and only see him.

minghao sighed, looking at you crying your heart out. “i can't believe you, y/n, i truly can't” he walked towards you, making you shift back in your seat, “despite you acting so horrible towards me, i still love you, and so, for the better, i need to make you understand a lesson that you will never forget.”

both of your eyes met, you gulped, too scared to even imagine what you were about to go through. you regretted every single decisions and mistake tagt led you to this, and without him punishing you further, you knew that you'd never make the same mistake again, the image of your lifeless partner laying in his own pool of blood forever haunting you stopping you from doing so.

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[synthetickitsune]

today marks the first time in my whole life that i’ve filled an entire notebook and it feels strangely satisfying

[toruro]

I think Minghao is gently possesive

He would leave marks all over you and call you his while he is balls deep inside but he would do it in such a caring way it wouldnt feel like he is claiming you or taking your freedom away from you or anything like that. He just shows you and the whole world that you are his lover, his to love, care for, mark, make love to, cherish, worship...

But he wants you to do the same to him so you wont feel like this is just one sided and you dont have a thing on him

Although i see him as a kind of jealous lover i still think he would be a real gentleman about it. His hand on waist is just a gentle touch to make sure you know he is by your side, his kiss on your cheek is to feel the warmth of your body on his lips to remind himself that you will be sleeping with him that night, cuddled up in your bed under your favorite blanket, might be naked or not but he will be the one to peel off your clothes if thats where the night takes you

Damn im in my soft hao thoughs, sorry for this rambling

omg i swear i didn’t see this earlier but hello? the way you describe him being so gentle while also being possessive sort of is driving me insane … i literally had such a long day and this is making me giggle and shit ilu😭

hao would love marking you up but he would be really careful about it and makes sure you’re okay with it whenever he does (ex/ asking you if you’ll be able to cover it for work the next day etc) and would be gentle with the way his lips glide against your skin but then would harshly suck on your neck and sink his teeth in too, drinking in the way you writhe under him

my head is so empty with him goodbye

[yunjinified]

Minghao fic recs

✿=personal favourites

note: all of the fics i have recommended either have a female or gender neutral reader. this will constantly be updated.

terrified by @lovelyhan warnings and genre: smut, mentions of pregnancy and childbirth, idolverse, established relationship, extremely slight angst. word count: N/A

✿rush hour by @lovelyhan warnings and genre: smut, enemies to lovers, dancer au, unresolved sexual tension, promiscuous behaviour in public. word count: 6700

golden hour by @synthetickitsune warnings and genre: smut, fluff, unprotected sex, blond minghao. word count: 1500

✿fixer upper by @seungkwansphd warnings and genre: smut, slow burn, affectionate member slander. word count: 9500

impatient by @ressonancee warnings and genre: friends with benefits, smut, humor, brat!reader, sub and dom undertones. word count: 3040

love bleeds lilac by @hoeforhao warnings and genre: non idol!minghao, fluff, slight mentions of mental health issues, angst but not angst, discovering self love, comfort. word count: N/A

10:52pm by @blue-jisungs warnings and genre: N/A word count: N/A

to love easily by @minghaoyoudoin warnings and genre: fake dating, smut, angst, fluff, non idol au, non idol!minghao, mentions of cheating and resulting in trauma, food consumption, kissing, dirty talk, pet name(darling), explicit sexual content, unprotected sex, oral sex(m and f receiving), vaginal penetration, marking. word count:13 500

whisper game by @sunnylovespickles warnings and genre: smut, public sex, fingering, gagging, spit as lube, marking, horny minghao, pet names. word count: 960

smut prompt event(minghao) by @hoeforhao warnings and genre: smut word count: N/A

opposites attract by @rubyreduji warnings and genre: smut, unprotected sex, fingering, thigh high kink, creampie. word count: 1800

April 12th, 3:36pm by @gyupinkys warnings and genre: smut, mafia!minghao, yandere!reader, murder, gore, violence, guns, weapons, toxic relationship, manipulation, yandere, unprotected sex, public sex, sex with corpse in the room, scary dirty talk. word count:2700

idubilu by @toruro warnings and genre: smut, ceo!minghao, husband!minghao, fluff, oral(f receiving), pet names(princess, pretty). word count: 2800

(pretty) hungry by @icyminghao warnings and genre: fluff, drabble, established relationship, mentions of food. word count: 600

i don't understand (but i love you) by @icyminghao warnings and genre: fluff, some angst, comfort, established relationship. word count: 1500

4:18am by @number1mingyustan warnings and genre: smut, unprotected sex, riding, creampie, multiple orgasms, mentions of sex, grinding, hands, pianist!minghao. word count: 2300

✿wrong turn by @meltwonu warnings and genre: vampire au, smut, dom!minghao, vampire!minghao, small about of blood play, dirty talk, degradation, fucking in public, overstimulation, squirting. word count: 3000

home yet? by @idyllicdeco warnings and genre: smut, subspace minghao. word count: 1700

22:34 by @toruro warnings and genre: smut, vibrators, pet names(pretty thing) word count: 610+

part 1:chérie by @venerex warnings and genre: duke!minghao, smut, oral(f receiving), fingering, virgin! reader. word count: 2500 part2:the poet by @venerex warnings and genre: smut, duke!minghao, fingering, virgin!reader. word count: 2300 Part3:mon amour by @venerex warnings and genre: duke!minghao, smut, fingering, intercouse, reader's first time, talks of having children, reader passes out. word count: 1900

blocked contacts by @jae-bummer warnings and genre: angst, fluff. word count: N/A

f* me, emo boy by @sunnylovespickles warnings and genre: rock guitarist!minghao, smut. word count: 1800

✿the letter by @toruro warnings and genre: jun's little sister!reader, slow burn, angst, fluff, childhood f2l, idol au, alcohol consumption, underage drinking, arguments, pent up emotions, miscommunication, hot headed reader. word count: 26 000 the letter(smut) by @toruro warnings and genre: smut, oral(f receiving, fluff. word count: 1300

✿red (k)nights by @toruro warnings and genre: knight!minghao, smut, fluff, royal au, princess!reader, secret relationship. word count:6700

oh my! by @toruro warnings and genre: smut, oral(m receiving), mutual pinig, fluff, mentioned past toxic/controlling relationships. word count: 13 600

dreamt of heaven by @jeonride warnings and genre: smut, fluff, established relationship, fiance!minghao, profanity, somnophilia, slight voyeurism, oral(f receiving), hand job, fingering, pet names(angel), praise. word count: 2400

✿felix felicis by @blue-jisungs warnings and genre: fluff, light angst, hurt and comfort, humour, slytherin!minghao, hufflepuff!reader, mentions of social anxiety, swearing. word count: 7000

✿now or never series by @heartkyeom series warnings and genre: strangers to lovers, ex!joshua, fake marriage, angst, fluff, mentions of food, big crowds, mentions of chronic illness, journalist!seokmin, food, smut, brief flashbacks, mentions of family planning, oral sex, descriptions of female anatomy, blowjobs, long car rides, cursing, dumbification, alcohol, fighting. word count: N/A, 5 chapters

[hrts4hanniehae]

Clutch || masterlist

ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ

synopsis: wonwoo is a popular streamer known for his incredible gaming skills and good looks. He turned heads. but he hates the attention. he just wants to play games and earn money. one day he receives a letter. his apartment’s rent has almost doubled. no warnings at all. his current paycheck from streaming can’t shoulder those bills. he has no choice but to rent out his spare room. to who? a fresh art university graduate who has… 1. a stable job ✅ 2. talent for art and sculpting ✅ 3. many friends ❌ 4. social anxiety ✅ 5. no filter ✅ when his iconic cat logo gets copystriked, she comes to the rescue with a new logo for him. when his apartment’s walls start peeling, she fixes it. whatever he used to struggle with… the empty space... was now filled by her. so what does he *last player standing* do when her ex *enemy spotted* tries to take her back? heh. *clutch* he clutches.

inspired by wonwoo's gam3bo1 streams, falling into your smile & gogo squid (has hints of valorant)

pairing: streamer!jeon wonwoo x fem!artist!reader (ft. jeongcheol, soonhoon, junhao, seoksoo, verkwan)

genre: fluff, comfort, slowburn, comfort, pining, bestfriend!minghao

warnings: stalker ex, toxic ex, mentions of abuse, guns (game), cursing, hate comments, panic attacks

started: 28.12.23

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[seventhcallisto]

seventhcallisto's masterlist.

Ongoing Series.

His Cologne. (Seventeen ff. Ot13. f!reader. Idols & soulmate au.)

Deep Down. (70k+ wc. Ateez ff. Ot8. f!reader. a/b/o & idols au.)

Happy House. (Stray Kids ff. Ot8. f!reader. Idols & trainee au.)

Impurities. (Yandere Ateez. Ot8. f!reader.)

GIOM. (Yandere matz. f!reader. Mafia leaders & poor innocent bystander au.) (mini series)

Other Works.

I-DOL. (seventeen oneshot series)

Drabbles & Oneshots & Headcanons. + asks.

Us forevermore. (Vampire!Minghao & Junhui x human!reader. Cw. Blood. Suggestive themes.)

You, who has landed in my garden. (Gaurdian angel! hyunjin x reader.)

smutty subby and so full of it. (ateez addition.)

ateez 'n their kinks. (calli's asks.)

ateez 'n free use(+somno). (calli's asks.)

DEDICATING EVERY LOVE SONG TO KIM MINGYU. (mingyu (svt), calli's asks.)

WIDER. (Ateez ot8, calli's asks.)

SOAKED. (waterbomb jongho. )

Channie. Chris. (bang chan(skz) 18+)

Do not re-upload, plagiarize, or translate my works. My content is fiction and will always be fiction. cw and mature warnings will be mentioned/tagged appropriately in every fic.

Continuous updates here and there. ♥︎★♥︎★

[o-ochangx]

i-i don’t know...we were perfectly fine... *i hug him back and squeeze him tightly, my tears soaking in his clothes as i cry in his arms for a while. after some time, i pull away and nod with swollen puffy eyes* thank you hao...i-i mean it...i think i’ll do that...i don’t have anyone else close to me that i can...stay with...and i haven’t eaten since yesterday...i can’t get through this on my own, so...just...thank you so much... *i sniffle* — 🍮

(hhh thank you! i just want to make sure you don’t feel too pressured. good luck on your exams! take your time in answering and i believe you’ll do great!)

You should go and wash your face. I will close the shop. Come on. *I held her hand as she went in the washroom. I checked everything to make sure it was alright as I went outside the shop with Y/N and closed the store* Do you want to eat to chicken? Or I can make you some nice hotpot once we reach my house. I have all the ingredients already. Or we can eat whatever you feel like eating.

(I am sorry for taking such a long time to reply 😭. Safe to say that I passed this year with…really bad marks. Well at least I went in the next grade….I will have to work a lot harder in this grade and the next one. Plus I took economics which is not that much of a easy subject-)

Anon 🍮

[gyupinkys]

APRIL 12TH, 3:36PM

XU MINGHAO X YANDERE READER

WC: 2.7K

Minghao is hiding something from you.

You're hiding something from Minghao.

WARNINGS: MURDER, GORE, VIOLENCE, GUNS, WEAPONS, TOXIC RELATIONSHIP, MANIPULATION, YANDERE, unprotected sex, public sex, sex with a corpse in the room (yes this happened again idk how we got here), scary dirty talk?, this is just Y/N being insane.

Minghao is the light of your life. From the moment you first saw him on April 12th, at 3:36pm you were mesmerized. His all black attire, mullet, nails, everything; it did it for you. Of course he didn’t notice you, only because you didn’t want him to. Being able to blend in was a gift; you preferred to play in the shadows anyways. From that moment you tried to learn everything you could about him. The instagram and twitter searches oddly led to nothing and linkedin was a no go.  Hmmm, either he has no social media presence or doesn’t want to be found. Even after hours of digging you still find nothing. 

You decide to revisit the cafe you saw him at, maybe he’ll reappear. You can’t say you’re too shocked when he doesn’t. All you know is you need another taste of him, a sight of him, you need something, anything. 

“Excuse me.” you say to the worker behind the counter.

“Yes?” he says with an awful attitude, taking you aback.

“I think I lost my phone here a few days ago. Can I check the security cameras to see if someone stole it?”

“No.”

“What do you mean no?”

“I can’t show you them, lady.”

“Please.” you say batting your eyelashes at him and as always it works like a charm

“Maybe if you do me a favor, I’ll let you see.”

Gross. “Sounds like a plan” you smirk, trying not to throw up.

You follow him to the back to which he promptly pulls down his pants. You can’t help but laugh, his dick is so small. “What?” he says, sounding offended. “Nothing” you say and walk towards him. You pull out your trusty pistol and press it to his head. 

“Show me the tape.”

“You crazy bitch.”

That word always pisses you off. You’re not fucking crazy. You’re just passionate. 

“Shut the fuck up and show me the tape before I blow your fucking brains out.”

He immediately goes to the camera files and shows you the evening of April 12th. There he is. Your love. He somehow seems even more attractive. You sigh dreamily and the man next to you rudely interrupts to which you side eye him making him shut it. You take a copy of the file and erase the files from today in case this perv tries to go to the cops.

“Lovely doing business with you.”

You leave the cafe feeling like a teenager in love. He’s just so dreamy and you’re certain he’s sweet. As you rewatch the video on your phone you get an idea. Your friend Namjoon owes you one… hmm. If this is what it takes to find the man of your dreams so be it.

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You read the file left on your doorstep. Xu Minghao, 25, born on November 7, 1997, Chinese, 5’10, likes frogs? You fucking hate frogs, but If he likes them you like them. No occupation? He doesn’t look like someone who's broke. Maybe his parents are rich or something. Besides the basic information there's no current address, phone number, or information about school. This guy is basically a ghost.  How did they find out he liked frogs but not where he lives? You give Namjoon a call.

“Y/N.”

“Namjoon, why is there nothing about this dude?”

“He doesn’t want to be found for a reason.”

“Stop with the cryptic shit just tell me what his issue is.”

“Y/N I don’t think you want to know.”

“I swear to god.”

“He’s in the mafia. SVT. You don’t want to get involved with him.”

Oh. This does to deter you, if anything it makes you like him more. A dangerous man is a sexy man. You don’t want him if he can’t kill someone for you. 

“You gotta introduce us.” 

“No.”

“Why.”

“I did you your favor already. Plus I don’t approve of this.”

“How the fuck am I supposed to meet someone in the mafia on my own accord.”

“Y/N don’t act like you're not a criminal. You just pretend to be a good girl but we both know you’re not. I’m sure you’ll figure it you.”

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He really likes tea. This is the third pack of tea he’s bought this week. Why not just buy more than one at a time? He walks through the aisles of the store like he always does, pretending to browse but knowing he’s just going to buy frog gummy bears. It’s the same thing every time. You pass by him and take a deep breath. He smells so good. You’re not sure how he hasn't noticed you yet. You’ve been a bit sloppy, trying to get as close to him as possible. He’s seen you walking around his apartment complex, at his favorite stores, at the park he meditates at, but he hasn’t seen you. You decide you’ve learned enough about him to finally approach him. As he’s about to leave the tea aisle you take this as your opportunity. 

“Excuse me” you say sweetly.

He turns around, seemingly shocked someone is speaking to him. 

“Yes?”

“Is that tea good?” you smile sweetly.

“Oh this? Yea it’s my favorite.”

“Hmm, maybe I should try it. I don’t really know much about tea.”

“I like to think of myself as a tea connoisseur,” he says with a kind smile. Perfect, he’s letting his guard down.

“Well lucky me, huh?”

“You’re blessed to be in the presence of an expert so yes, lucky you.”

He begins to go on and on about different types of teas, benefits, and a whole lot of other crap you’re not listening to. You just can't believe he’s speaking to you, looking at you, perceiving you. This must be heaven. 

“Can I ask your name?” you say as you two near the checkout.

He clearly weighs his options, deciding you seem innocent enough. 

“Hao.” he says, making you smile.

“Hi, Hao. I’m Y/N.”

From there you two “coincidentally” bumped into each other often. The interactions become friendlier and more comfortable. The smiles turned into longing eyes, small touches. You’ve eliminated any threats, any woman or man who looked his way too long had to go. You couldn't let anyone take you from him now that you had him.

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“Baby, I need to go to work.” Hao whispers, trying not to disturb you too much. He knows you need your sleep, he has to leave at such weird times he feels bad. You’d think after a year of dating he’d have the balls to confess to you but he can’t. How are you supposed to tell your sweet, innocent, loving girlfriend you kill people for a living? He feels awful lying to you about his work, his life. You’ve been begging to meet his friends and family but he keeps denying you. He doesn't want to involve you in this lifestyle. You give him a tired smile and nod. “Ok, I’ll see you later.” you say and give him a kiss.

Minghao leaves your apartment and drives to the base. He has a few things to do today and then he can get back to you. He misses you already.

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For someone in the mafia Hao is way too trusting and honestly kind of stupid. Did he not think sharing his location with you would be an issue? Of course the kind innocent girlfriend would never be watching his every move, checking street security cameras to watch what he does, who he talks to, what he looks at. You see he’s meeting a woman at a restaurant. The fuck? Does she want to die? They go into the restaurant and you lose sight of them. Without thinking you head to the restaurant. Just the thought of him talking to another woman infuriates you. He would never cheat on you, he’s too much of an angel and you’re sure if he did it wouldn’t be his fault. He was probably coerced or blackmailed, he would never do that. You speed to the restaurant and park a few blocks away. By now the sun has gone down and the streetlights have turned on. You wait for them to leave in the alley near the restaurant. They bid their goodbyes and Hao walks away after confirming his lady friend has a rise coming, always such a gentleman. Once he drives off the woman starts walking away; she must've lied. Unfortunate for her, great for you. You start crying in order to gain her attention. As she walks by you emerge.

“Excuse me.” you sob.

She looks at you bewildered. “Oh my goodness, are you alright?” she walks into the alley to get closer to you.

“Some girl tried to mug me and I’m waiting for the police. Can you come and wait with me, I want to make sure she doesnt leave.”

She immediately agrees and follows you deeper in. So gullible…

When she’s a little ahead of you, you reach into your back pocket and pull out the hammer you brought with you. 

“You think you can talk to my boyfriend and get away with it?”

She turns to look at you. “What? Minghao?”

“Yeup.”

“He’s dating you?” She says in disgust.

You just stare at her. She’s becoming increasingly uncomfortable and as she goes to walk past you, you swing the hammer into her face making her fall to the ground. You straddle her and beat her face in, hitting her over and over and over until the ground is covered in her skull and brain. You don’t stop until you hear movement behind you.

“Y/N?”

You freeze. He wasn’t supposed to see this. You stand up looking down at your pretty pink dress now stained red. You drop the hammer, ready to start crying. You’re searching for a story to tell him. Self defense always works right? 

He just starts laughing. You look up at him confused. 

“Baby, baby, baby. I didn’t know you had it in you.” he says as he begins walking towards you. He takes his chin in your hand and looks into your eyes. “Why did you kill her?”

You just pout, too embarrassed to answer. “Was it because I spoke to her? Were you jealous.”

You just nod, ashamed but not apologetic. “She had it coming. She didn't think I deserved you.”

“Do you deserve me?”

Your face falls. “I just killed someone for you and you’re asking if I deserve you?” you spit, letting the sweet persona drop.

“Y/N. Do you think I have not known what you really were this whole time? I’m not stupid. I know you're a psycho stalker. I saw you all those times before we started dating, I know you looked into me, I know you follow me around, track me. I know this is all a facade.”

You feel your world falling apart. This can’t be happening. He backs you into a wall. “Hao I just do it because I love you.”

“And I love you, but you fell for my trap baby. You can’t go around killing people.”

“But you do that all the time.”

He breathes out a laugh. “Well you got me there baby.”

“Wait, what trap?”

“I needed to prove my suspicions; catch you in the act. I was supposed to kill her, but I figured I'd use her as bait. And you're just so predictable. You just killed her with no remorse. You’re just crazy.”

You take a deep breath. You’re not fucking crazy. You look him in the eye. “I’m not crazy.”

“Well clearly I am, because seeing you kill that bitch turned me on.” 

“What?”

“You heard me. Seeing this pretty little dress I bought you covered in blood. God, It’s making me so hard.”

Well this is new. You go to speak only to be cut off by a rough kiss. He grinds his hips into you and he wasn’t lying he’s harder than ever. He begins kissing and biting down your neck, rubbing his hands across your blood soaked body. 

“If I tell you to kill someone else would you do it?”

“Yes” you immediately answer.

“Would you do anything for me?”

“Yes.” your breathing is picking up. He’s so close to you, you can feel his chest rise with every breath, his fingers tighten around your waist, everything. 

“You're just my little lap dog, huh? My every wish is your command?” you nod furiously as he sinks to his knees, hiking your legs on his shoulders. He bunches your dress on your hips and pulls your panties to the side. He dives in, eating you like his favorite food, the vigor and intensity driving you mad. “Hao, please fuck me I want to cum on your dick.” He groans, setting you down gently. 

“You want me to fuck you in this dingy alley? With people passing? What would look worse, them finding the body or them finding us covered in blood, fucking next to a body?”

You honestly dont give a fuck about either, all you want his his dick in you. “Hao please just fuck me.”

“I don’t know, Baby.”

“If you don't put your dick in me right now, I’ll show you how crazy I can be.”

He groans. He unbuttons his slacks and pulls his boxers down enough to pull himself out. He hikes you up the wall and pushes in, bottoming out immediately. “Fuckkk, just the thought that you killed someone just so you can have me is making me want to cum in this sweet pussy right now. But you deserve an award for being so good to me right?”

“Please. I deserve it.” you moan.

He begins thrusting into you, hard and deep, trying to make you cum. The feeling of his arms holding you, his body heat on yours, and the adrenaline running through your body, it’s all driving you crazy. He angles his hips upward, searching for the spot that drives you crazy. 

“Tell me, what was it about me that made me want you so much?” he whispers in your ear.

“You just- y-you looked so hot, and you sm- smelled so good and ughh.” Every word you say he thrust into you harder making you unable to get a full sentence out. He’s taunting you. “Do you not love me?” he says slowing down. “Is that what it is? You don’t want me?” 

“No, no I do! I want you so bad Hao.”

“I don’t think so.” he says as he puts you back on the floor. “I don’t think you love me as much as you say you do. You just want me because I’m pretty? You don’t really love me.”

“What do I need to do to show you? I’ll do anything Baby.”

“I want you to kill someone else for me. Get more blood on your hands.”

“Right now? Just tell me who, I’ll do it.” you start walking back towards the street to which he pulls you back.

“God, Baby. You don’t know what seeing you like this does to me. So obsessed with me that you’ll blindly follow what I say. This power is going to my head.”

You groan, feeling delirious. You just want to cum at this point and these games he’s playing is pissing you off. You reach into his suit pocket and pull out his gun pointing it to  his head.

“I may love you but I love cumming more. Get to it.”

“Yes Ma’am”

He presses your hands against the wall and slides back into you from behind. He starts pounding into you ruthlessly, you feel every ridge and vein of his cock. You want to scream, cry, laugh, anything. You feel like you’re genuinely losing your mind, so overwhelmed by everything you're feeling. You start crying only making him fuck you harder. 

“Cry for me baby, let me see all those pretty tears.” he groans in your ear.

His feral groan makes you cum, squeezing him so tight he slips out. He jerks himself off, cumming onto your ass with a quiet moan. You try to catch your breath. That was so intense, you still feel like you’re on a different planet. He turns you around and pulls you into his chest. His warm embrace grounds you like it always has. 

“I love you. You’re so good to me, Baby.” he says as he hugs you harder.

“I love you too, Hao. So much.”

You both step over the body, leaving the alley hand in hand.You look at him under the moonlight. As beautiful as the day you saw him but even more beautiful now that he’s yours. 

[kimingyuslover]

MINGHAO FIC RECS

opposites attract by @rubyreduji (smut)

➥ you and your best friend could not be anymore different, you two seem to make it work though

obvious by @sunshinehaos (one-shot smau)

synopsis : the one where minghao is unable to stop himself from dropping not-so-subtle hints on twitter

war of hearts by @viastro (mafia!au (kinda?), strangers to lovers!au, angst, some humor, some fluff)

ミ☆ synopsis: you had one mission: find out who had been the cause of your father’s downfall. after a year of finding him, however, is when things get complicated. because how were you supposed to know that his son was someone that you got acquainted to very easily? (based on the kdrama: my name)

APRIL 12TH, 3:36PM by @gyupinkys (smut, yandere theme)

Minghao is hiding something from you.

You're hiding something from Minghao.

TAKING ME HIGH (ANGEL) by @jaemified (smut, pwp, est relationship)

☆ synopsis ; after being away from your boyfriend for almost a literal week thanks to your job, you want nothing more than him in every possible way. but when he finds himself picking his games over you, you come to a compromise; sneaking under the table while hes distracted.

[00angelyoon]

- ☆ angel of the night

𝗟𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘇𝘆- 𝗷𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻

“𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮.”

“너를 품은 달”

“𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁.”

☆ “𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐼.”

☆ featuring: husband jeonghan x afab reader.

☆ tags: est. relationship, newly weds, smut and fluff.

☆ notes: reader is whipped for jeonghan but i mean who wouldn’t be ?this my first smut ever.

☆ warnings: petnames (darling, baby, pretty, pretty girl and angel) mean dom!jeonghan sub!reader degradation also slight praise kink multiple orgasms fem receiving! oral fem receiving fingering lingerie swearing teasing fluff towards the end mentions of food at the end, newlywed jeonghan x reader and they’re in london not proof read intentional lowercase porn with barely there plot.

mdni!

you’re jacket was practically useless to the numbing cold but you were so drunk on love you couldn’t feel anything. the smell of cigarettes and fresh coffee suffocating the air. and the talk of others but you knew the only thing you can hear was jeonghan’ charming voice the only thing you could smell was his versace eros cologne the only thing you saw was his angelic features the only thing you craved was his soft bewitching lips only him, only jeonghan.

he was a

𝗔𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁

Truly he was, most definitely.

“are you cold darling.” jeonghan whispered to you almost seductively or you were just too unbearably horny for this man that practically anything he did turned you on, “no, not at all.” It wasn’t a lie how could you focus on anything other than yoon jeonghan the man that you miraculously just married.

”you’re lying through your teeth.” He chuckled gently the sound made your heart compresses so tightly it hurts, he shuffled across the bus bench to sit more comfortably “come here.” he pulled you to his chest “you know you can tell me if your uncomfortable your not a burden.” “hope you know that baby.” He cooed “could never be.” He kissed your forehead then moving his head slightly to look at you “ever.” he reinstated.

“you’re bewitching me it has to be illegal.” “has to.” he laughed so gently it was killing you “really i’am?” you hummed in response “wow really.” he reiterated while nodding his head twice “how long till the bus?” He turned his head and looked at the led display of the time of the busses “its says due.” he says calmly you hummed in response and got up.

“finally get to get out of this cold.” he says you only nodded at him because you couldn’t bring yourself to speak you were too overwhelmed by your happiness, you got your prince charming your happy ending. you stepped on the bus you both tapped your cards you sat on top of this double decker bus it was packed you sat in the back of the bus together next to each other your white dress was covered in water in a pitter patter pattern you rested your head on his shoulder and looked outside at the window.

he turned his head to look at you “were here baby.” he sighed, you wondered how could you be pretty if he was right there you barely even remember what happened it felt like a fever dream but the next thing you know is your lying on top of the hotel bed like prey in only a negligee while jeonghan stared at you with hooded eyes full o lust but laced with love and appreciation “my pretty you’ve been ignoring me the whole time on the bus.” “why?” he cooed kissing the side of your neck “don’t think you deserve to touch me.” he sighed

“was planning on rewarding you but you’ve been so bad to me.” he whispered so adorably while sloppily kissing your abdomen like he just had to “see you still are.” he pouted so adorably “jeonghan.” you moaned as he slowly flicked your clothed clit “m’so sorry.” he chuckled “are you really?” he questioned “i’am.” “you know i’am” he then removed the piece of soaked fabric. you groaned at the feeling of the cold air hitting your burning cunt he then removed the negligee and your bra the air hitting your tits. you screamed out in pleasure when he licked the first fat stripe of your wet pussy “you like that huh?” “such a whore for me.” he chuckled “i’m so lucky aren’t I” your breathing echoed throughout the room you arched your back, grabbing the sheets, when he added 2 fingers you were full on riding his face with no shame thats what he did to you, he thought you looked so pretty like this. he was whispering something about he can’t believe your his, only his and how he could die in between your thighs.

he started to twist your hardened nipples

you felt a knot forming in your abdomen it was begging for release “m’gonna cum.” “then do it .” “cum for me.” he then brought up his head to attach your mouth to another wet needy desperate kiss.

that was all it took you hit a mind blowing high he was lapping at your juices full on making out with your cunt it was so hot. he came up to kiss your temple “jeong.” “han.” you sighed all you could think about was him splitting you open with his fat cock, “need you so so bad right now.” you sighed in pleasure “what do you mean pretty girl i’m right here.” he chuckled, the tightening in your chest returning but being over shadowed because of your insatiable lust for jeonghan.

“I want you to fuck me and you know it.” you bit back he sighed “I’d suggest you cut the attitude if you want me to fuck you like a bitch in heat .” whispering in your ear biting your earlobe you don’t know what it is but that traveled straight to your core you bit your lip and whispered back into his ear “please cant take anymore of the teasing.”

he sighed and swiftly removed his clothes climbing on top of you alining his tip with your entrance you were so wet that it was so easy for him to enter. he immediately started thrusting into you your back arched in pleasure your eyes fluttered close overwhelmed with the pleasure, “open.” he groaned so obviously satisfied it made you beam with happiness “your eyes.” he grabbed your chin and made you look at him “so so pretty aren’t you.” he continued “such warm tight cunt, fucking perfect for me.” he groaned in a raspy way it was so sexy, you were so close.

you could understand from his strangled moans and erotic now uncoordinated thrusts, it was so messy but felt so good, he kept hitting the right spot again and again, he was as close as you were. you started rubbing your swollen clit, he took your hand and replaced it with his much more slender leaner ones he was so much better “m’so close jeong.”

“han.” he started to kiss your tits it felt so unbelievably good, “then cum, cum all over my cock.” he pulled the hair out of your face, “to show that your sorry.” he kissed your nose “do it.”

he started thrusting into your g-spot repeatedly. you felt your high coming he thrusted on more time and it happened you had the most mind fucking blowing orgasm ever, you clutched onto his shoulder.

he thrusted and kissed you so sweetly to help you ride your high. he came seconds after “𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮.” jeonghan panted “so gorgeous.” he kissed you now more softly now “aren’t you.” he pecked both of your nipples gently “𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁.” he insisted “come on.” he sighed “didn’t forgive you, just for you to ignore me again.” he slowly removed himself from you. little did he know your mind was still hazy and your tongue forget everything except his name.

“jeonghan.” you pant out lazily

“𝗔𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹.”

that was all you were able to spit out. jeonghan stood up and went to the bathroom and brought out a towel and started cleaning you up.

you snuggled into his chest when he slept next to you, he brought his arms around you and pulled you into an embrace “what do you want to eat.” he hummed afterwards “how bout pasta.” you suggest “sounds good.” jeonghan agrees.

his eros cologne still clouding your smell he is always clouding your senses.

“𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐼.” you command

“𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇.” he reiterates

that was better than a thousand unsaid “𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶.”𝘴

[kthyg]

ghoul. — (training) (m)

[SECOND INSTALMENT OF GHOUL SERIES : TRAINING]

“I like it when you’re under me. The only place you will ever be is under me.”

or

Jimin and Jungkook decided they wanted to have an unplanned training session with you.

pairing : yandere jikook x reader

rating : M

genre : tokyo ghoul au, soulmate au, violence 

disclaimer : this story is a work of fiction. descriptions of the BTS members in this story does not reflect nor portray them in real life. everything in this story only fits in imagination and does not apply outside of imagination.

warning : infliction of pain on woman (oc).

word count : 3.2k+

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note from winter 💌 :

PLS IM WRITING THIS AS WE SPEAK: I WAS ABOUT TO MAKE JUNGKOOK LOOK DOWN ON MINGYU BUT THEN JUNGKOOK IS SHORTER THAN GYU IM SOBBVINF SO HARDDD so i decided to change the scene HAHAHAAHAHHAHAA

ok real note 📝

maybe i like jimin being rough. haha like

LIKE BRO HE CANT BE ALL SOFT HE HAS GOT TO LIKE TO INFLICT PAIN AND I WOULD GLADLY RECEIVE

💌 what is winter listening to? : 28 reasons by seulgi

dedication : to my sleep demon, you can fuck off now. ive written your shit down.

           Another day at KCCG, Korea Commission of Counter Ghoul, the second branch of CCG that originated from Japan. An everyday reminder when Jimin stepped into the KCCG building. The logos of CCG and KCCG were designated next to each other looking very alike except that KCCG has an additional letter ‘K’ before the CCG. The emblems were blueish black in colour and an animal akin to a bird spreading its wings was embedded at the centre of the emblem respectively, and a few deep curves and details to make it look elegant.

           “Jimin hyung.” A voice called.

           He turned to the voice. “Jungkook.” His soulmate.

           “Why the hard face?”

           “The only thing that is hard right now is my dick, so if you don’t have any plans to help soften it down, then I suggest you go back to your office before I fuck you right here.”

            “Vulgar,” the younger hissed. “I’m your superior. How dare you speak to me that way.”

            “An inferior in bed,” Jimin mumbled nonchalantly.

            “I’ll give away your mission in 1st ward to Investigator Rosè,” Jungkook retorted.

            “I needn’t worry because she’s not fit for the mission, and you need Joon’s approval for that. 1st ward has always been assigned to me.” He said calmly.

            “Namjoon hyung gives me green light for everything, so–”

��           “Gyu.” Your voice interrupted their conversation. It wasn’t too loud but given that their sense of hearing was very acute, even your softest voice could reach their ears.

            You entered the building and with delighted steps, you skipped your way towards Kim Mingyu, Ghoul Investigator of Special Class. Jimin’s gaze followed your figure until you reached the male investigator. Jungkook didn’t miss the hard gaze but instead of asking what was wrong with Jimin, he found himself staring hard at your figure too or the situation.

            Since when were you close with Mingyu?

            “Good morning, lotus.” Mingyu greeted you with a soft, subtle kiss on the crown of your head.

            “Morning,” you smiled, handing over a coffee to him. “Where’s Minghao?”

            “Late as usual,” he sighed before taking a sip of the coffee, thanking you after. “Overslept maybe.”

            “It’s fine, we can wait.” Sipping a bit of your coffee, you fished out a small device from your pocket. The device was a sphere in shape and floating. You let it float in the air as pressed the button on the device.

            “You got a new SfereX?” Mingyu asked.

            “Yes. The old one was destroyed during the mission at the 2nd ward.” You sighed.

            As soon as you pressed the button, a hologram flashed in front of you. The technology inside the device resembled a laptop or tablet but an even more compact version. As the system loaded you to your home page, you pressed the reminder calendar.

            “Today we have a training session with Minghao…” You spread your fingers as the hologram zoomed onto the details of the session. “Focusing on hand-to-hand combat.”

            Mingyu nodded. “He needs that very much.”

            You slapped his shoulder lightly. “Give him a little credit. He’s not that bad. He’s just so used to the use of weapons.”

            Mingyu was about to speak up but as his eyes narrowed a bit over your shoulder, he noticed two figures approaching.

            Two figures that, if possible, he always wanted to avoid.

            “Ah, good morning, Director Jeon, Investigator Park.”

            That caught you off guard.

            Upon hearing your childhood friend’s name, your body went rigid, and your mind flew back to when you discovered that half of your files in the star folder were gone after you returned from Investigator Min’s office. You don’t have proof that it was Jimin that deleted your files. Of course, you could walk into the security room and check the CCTVs, but you went against that idea because as much as you wanted to fight for your justice, you knew Jimin would do anything and everything to deny your claim.

            Quickly turning around, you bowed. “Good morning.”

Jimin zeroed his attention on you as he spoke. “Training session with me and Investigator Jeon at combat room 2. In 5 minutes.”

            “But I have–”

            “Are you defying your superior, (Y/N)?”

            Your eyes flickered at the sudden use of authority. “No, that’s not it…”

            Mingyu saw the hesitation in your eyes as you struggled to find the right word. Maybe it was due to the difference in rank and the intimidation Jimin held because you were not one to hesitate. “Park, she has a scheduled training session with me.” He emphasised the word ‘scheduled’. “Please be considerate and respectful of others’ time.”

            “Investigator Kim,” Jimin turned his body to fully face him. His face was devoid of emotions. “Before anything, (Y/N) is under me. Whatever changes made are effective immediately regardless of your opinion.”

            “It doesn’t change the fact that you are disturbing my line of work by messing up my schedule, Investigator Park.” Mingyu refused to back away.

            “That’s enough.” Jungkook finally voiced out.

            He has been standing next to Jimin all while his gaze was on you. Breaking his intense gaze, he continued. “I instigated the training session. I believe you won’t have any problem with me doing so, right, Investigator Kim?”

            A muscle in his jaw twitched. “If you’re trying to use your rank and force me to submission, I’d suggest you stop, Director Jeon.”

            “Kim Mingyu.” You could see Jimin’s jaw tightened as soon as he let out the stern call.

            You really didn’t want to ruin anyone else’s morning especially yours. “Gyu, it’s fine. We can reschedule.” You told him.

            “It’s not fine. This doesn’t only affect me,” His eyes that were on the two guys in front of him were now on you. A wave of pity – or maybe concern – was seen. “But it also affects you.”

            You knew what his next sentence would be.

            “(Y/N), how–” How long are you going to tolerate being stepped on by these bunch of fucked up higher-ups?

            And you didn’t have it in you to respond to that question yet.

            “The training will take 2 hours at most. I’ll be available by noon and you’re free at that hour too.” You pinched the hologram after checking the reminder calendar and clicked the button to switch off the device.

            “Moreover, your student has yet to arrive, no?” Jungkook directed his question to Mingyu. “Technically, I can take up (Y/N)’s schedule at this very moment because her scheduled training appears to be delayed. It gives literally anyone the right to take it up.”

            Jungkook raised a hand to cover his lips albeit not fully, he let Mingyu see the condescending smirk through the gaps between his fingers. “Teach your student to respect other people’s time before teaching us. That’s very hypocrite of you.”

            He didn’t wait for Mingyu to even breathe another word as he turned on his heels and made his way to the assigned combat room.

            “Let’s go.” Jimin called on you.

            Keeping your head low, you responded. “Yes, Investigator Park.”

           You entered the combat room after having your clothes changed. It seemed like you blended in quite well with the room. Your combat attire was white overall as well as the room, both wall and floor. The combat room is empty but not fully empty as there were flower beds. White flowers. You have no idea why it was the way it was.

           As you made your way to a bench, you unwrapped the bandage you had brought over from your locker in the changing room to wrap your hands. The clicking sounds of a door closing reached your ears. Jungkook stepped into the combat room. Spotting you on the bench, he smiled as he approached you.

            “Quite a scene just now, don’t you think, (Y/N)?” He sat next to you, mirroring your action with a bandage of his own. “A bit too early to my taste, I’d say. But very refreshing.”

           Of course, it’s refreshing for you.

           You practically wrecked your brain trying to find the appropriate answer to give out in response. Giving up, you could only muster up a tight smile and continued bandaging your hands. You subtly glanced at his hands as he finished wrapping up his hand.

            Well, that’s quick.

            After glancing for a bit too long, you noticed his bandage matched his outfit. Black. You looked at your unfinished wrapping.

            White.

            Just as you were about to resume your wrapping, Jungkook’s hands came into the frame. He gently pulled your hand so that it was closer to him and easier for him to wrap up for you.

            “Uh, I can…” You pulled your hand away slowly. “Do it myself.”

            He seemed to frown upon your action as he pulled your hand back to him and resumed. “I know.”

            Jungkook sure was efficient and quick in his action. He finished wrapping up your both hands in under one minute. All while holding your hand as if you would break if he put even the littlest pressure. You had the time to study his face.

            There were significant features of his that remained the same or maybe matured a bit, but it didn’t stop you from going back to the old days you shared with Jungkook. Back then when you were first brought to the headquarter of the Jeon clan, you knew of no one. Not even the person that brought you there. At that time, Jungkook was the only child you saw. If only calling him a child was right. Given that he acted and behaved nothing like a child.

            Face hard, back straight, and hands balled into fists on both his lap.

            And quiet.

            You had not heard his voice until your third week there.

            “That brings back memory, huh?” Jungkook tilted his head as he stared at you. “Your eyes are showing a hint of nostalgia.”

            The closed proximity and intense staring.

            The mysterious coffee eyes. His eyes were still as dark and deep as you first saw. Unlike you, Jungkook's eyes were unreadable. As if his eyes were disconnected from the brain and lived on their own.

            He was defective.

            But you learned to understand Jungkook by studying his body language instead. That, too, wasn’t as easy. Jungkook mastered the art of concealment. He hated being vulnerable.

            Or he forced himself to hate vulnerability.

            The Kishou and Jeon have something in common.

            Their ruthlessness was known to the world.

            Growing up as a Jeon meant survival. Only the best made it until the end. Jungkook was a direct descendant of the Jeon clan and the future that soon would lead and continue the Jeon clan. He was trained to be the best. As for an indirect descendant like you, your training was much more lenient given the fact that you were a Kishou.

            Jungkook was trained mentally, spiritually, and physically. Trained to be zero.

            Zero weakness.

            But after the death of the Jeon clan's former leader, you could see Jungkook finally breathed.

            You turned away to break eye contact. “Yeah…”

 ��          He hummed before he brought one of your hands to his lips, kissing your bandaged knuckles. “It’s not a good thing, sweetheart.”

            You stared at him in shock.

            “You’re a Jeon.” All said with a smile and gentle thumb brushing.

            I’m a Kishou.

            Kishou.

            Another sound of the door clicking open resonated around the room, making you immediately pull back your hand. Jimin walked into the room with graceful steps. He was wearing the same combat attire as Jungkook. Black. Your hands were itching to grab your SfereX and snap a picture of Jimin really quick.

            Jimin was ethereal. You would never be tired of telling that to yourself.

            In terms of physique, Jimin’s build is lean with enough muscle in the right place. The difference in body proportion between Jimin and Jungkook was visibly huge, but their strength was at the same level. Maybe even a level greater than Jungkook.

           “We’ll do hand-to-hand combat today.” Jimin announced.

           “Sounds fun to me.” Jungkook grinned.

           “Let’s start with one on one before the other joins in for 2 against 1, shall we?” Jimin suggested.

           You agreed pliantly with a soft yes.

           Even if you had disagreed as if Jimin would listen to you.

           “One on one with me, (Y/N),” he declared as he strode to the centre of the room. “Are you ready?”

            The only word you’ve said for the past few minutes. Yes.

            Still having the gentleman in him, Jimin urged you to do the first take before he pitched in. The two of you got into position with hands up into fists just above chin height and feet opened shoulder width apart.

            Jungkook’s remark heralded the start of the fight. “Start.”

            You didn’t start with your fist instead your knee found its way to kick Jimin’s face. But of course, it took more than a simple movement to injure The Park Jimin. He easily dodged your attack. In return, Jimin charged with his fist, targeting your face which you managed to avoid.

            The attack and defence continued until Jungkook announced his presence in the fight. You were against two of your superiors. Two of them hated losing. You didn’t dare to make any first move as soon as Jungkook joined in, so instead, you waited for them to charge any attack.

            Jungkook seemed to see right through you as he advanced first. He fired a punch but instead of dodging it, you blocked it. His firing was too quick that you didn’t have the time to avoid it.

            But it was a grave mistake.

            Jungkook smirked before he continued firing punches to your defence. It was only a matter of time before one of his punches would reach your face. He cornered you to the wall at each punch. You took the opportunity to use the wall to send Jungkook flying back with your feet pushing on his chest and your back on the wall as support.

            You didn’t realise how small your intake of oxygen was until you found yourself gasping for air after throwing Jungkook off. It happened all too fast, but you were sent flying to the other corner of the room.

            By Jimin.

            “Don’t let your guard down, (Y/N).” Jimin reprimanded.

            You were quick to get back on your two feet. “I wasn’t–”

            Had you not focused on your left, you would’ve been crushed. You made a beeline towards another safe spot before Jungkook practically crushed the wall.

            His form of payback was crazy.

            “Yes, she wasn’t, Jimin,” he pushed back his hair, showcasing his defined jawline. “Or else she would’ve been crushed like this wall.”

            You believed in your hand-to-hand combat skills.

            But you don’t believe them in hand-to-hand combats.

           Jimin’s grip on your hair was unforgiving. As if his life depended on the tightness of the tug. Your eyes were filled with tears from the burn on your scalp. He trapped your body as he sat on your back, one hand tugging on your hair and the other resting on his crouched knee.

           “Weak as ever (Y/N).”

           You grunted in response.

           “That’s why you’re always under me and forever will.” Jimin enunciated each word clearly, drilling them into your brain. “So, remember your priorities: me before anyone and anything.”

           “That is enough, Jimin.” Jungkook stood in front of you with hands in his pocket, looking down at you. The stinging pain on your scalp affected your ability to open both eyes fully, only one of your eyes was opened as you tried to look the superior in front of you.

           “You’re getting way too soft on her, Kook,” Jimin pouted. “That’s why she fails as a Jeon.”

           “I’m a Kishou.” You hissed.

           A new bruising and unforgiving pain started on your scalp and the cause was Jungkook. His movement was so fast that you didn’t get to comprehend the moment he crouched down and replace Jimin’s hand with his own.

           “Kishou clan ended long time ago, sweetheart. Stop being delusional and be grateful the Jeon clan even took you in. You’re a Jeon, so live up to it. Do not sully the good name.”

           He let go of your hair and stood to his full height. Jimin’s hand found its way around your burning scalp yet again but instead of inflicting more pain, he surprisingly massaged your scalp and even stroked your hair.

           The door flew open, gracing the room with the presence of another two Special Class investigators and another one Associate: Min Yoongi, Kim Mingyu, and Kim Seokjin.

           Your eyes were quick to fall on your partner’s figure.

           “Gyu,” you whispered softly with utmost gratefulness.

           But your gratefulness was short-lived as the bruising grip on your hair returned and stronger. Jimin pushed your face to meet with the floor.

           “Jimin!” It was Jin’s voice.

           “Shh, Jin hyung,” this time it was Yoongi’s voice. “They are in their training session. We mustn’t disturb them.” You can hear the smirk in his voice, honestly.

           “The training session ended 2 minutes ago. Release her, Park.” Mingyu said.

           You were sure Jimin was trying to plant your face into the ground. Might as well your whole body. The pressure he put was enough to make you imagine so. Whimpers fell from your mouth involuntarily as you felt the pain was too overbearing that it had already exceeded your limit.

           Jimin let go of your hair harshly and the weight on your back disappeared. You stayed in your position for a few seconds and only raised your head when you heard another clicking sound of a door which indicated that Jimin has left the combat room.

            Jungkook was still standing in front of you. When you tried to stand up, he quickly got to your level and tried to offer a hand.

           Keyword: tried.

           “Ah, Jungkook.” Yoongi tutted. “You can go freshen up. Mingyu will take care of her.”

           Before Yoongi even finished his sentences, your attention was stolen when you heard footsteps approaching you. The next thing you knew, Mingyu was already next to you, helping you to get off the ground.

           “I believe it’s appropriate for me to assist my student until the end.” Jungkook said.

            He glared at the hands that were touching you, and with a deep and dangerous voice, he enjoined. “Get your hands off her, Kim.”      

           But Mingyu was unfazed.

           “It is, Director Jeon,” Yoongi agreed. “But Director Kim urgently asked for your presence. 2nd ward has been attacked by a group of unknown ghouls. You might want to resolve that quickly.”

           The Investigator of Special Class strode towards the changing room with Jin hot on his trail.

           “Rather than to waste your time on…” Yoongi moved his cold gaze to you. “Her.”

           Ouch.

           Jungkook stayed on his spot for a good few seconds before he abruptly stood up and headed towards the changing room with big steps. Yoongi has a victorious smirk on his face as he casually followed Jungkook into the changing room, followed by Jin who sent you a look of pity.

            You wished for the day to end already.

           Before you have the chance to even be sucked into your hole of darkness and self-loathing, a hand reached out to stroke your head. It was Mingyu. He helped you to get into the correct posture and placed you in his arms. You didn’t put up any fights to protect your pride – not like there was any left. It was trampled on by your two superiors – and rested your head on his chest.

           Before the darkness consumed you wholly, you heard a familiar voice calling for you.

          It wasn’t Mingyu’s.

           “(Y/N)!”

           It was Minghao’s.

           And then all your sense shut off.

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wips

Last Updated | 8.1.24

bts - dark wips

Yoongi with a long lost sister

stray kids

Their s/o has ptsd from years of family trauma/abusive relationships/SA

Minho trying to help a depressed s/o (fic)

Their s/o has lots go big dogs

ateez

monsta x

love languages

Shinee

Onew smut

Seventeen

obsessive older stepbrother Minghao or Wonwoo

breaking no contact

Nct 127

None

Txt

None

Dramas:

sweet home

Yandere Hyunsu

Strangers from hell

Yandere headcanons for Seo Moonjo, Jongwoo, and Kihyuk

Relationship/jealousy with Kihyuk

moonjo locking up their s/o on the fourth floor for talking with one of the neighbors