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I think that we don't have enough fics about seungkwan😤

His bias wrecker agh

I'm so thirsty for him, like I'll do anything you want sir🙌

OH MY GOD IM SORRYYYY

Will try to put some out of him today hehe

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Girl... No need to apologize really take a rest please, you're literally a college student lol, everything's fine 🫶🫶💖💖💖

Awww thank you so much anon I really appreciate it honestly I’m that type of person to feel bad 😭

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Guys I’m alive

Like what has this day even been people as so annoying oh my lord 😭 anyways I’m gonna start putting some fics out and answer some questions :D

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Guys oh my god I’m so sorry for the lack of fics today I just felt so out of it :( hopefully I will get back in swing tomorrow if you guys wanna request small little Drabbles to ease me back into that’s what I’ll probs write first as I think big fics straight away will throw me off

Sorry again guys I feel really bad I only did 3 today :( hope you enjoyed them tho

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Stop guys I’m reading through my old writing and like how did you guys read it!! Like it was laid out so badly god I’ve improved so much but I still have far too go 😭

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First I would love to say CONGRATULATIONS ON 1K! You are doing amazing online and in real life! Keep doing what you are doing because you are amazing at it! OK! On to the request! Can you do a ot13 reaction to the reader wanting to put a bow on it?

Notes: had a little break but ya girl is back writing woooo tryna post more reactions for a bit :)

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Seungcheol:

Seungcheol chuckled when you asked him to wear a bow on his dick. He was amused by your request, but he couldn't help but find it a little exciting. "Are you sure you want to do that?" he asked, a smirk playing on his lips. "You know I'll make you pay for it later." You smiled mischievously and nodded, a twinkle in your eye. "Oh, I'm counting on it." Seungcheol chuckled again, shaking his head in amusement. He leaned back against the bed and spread his legs slightly, a smirk still on his face. "Well then, go ahead and do it. But don't say I didn't warn you."

Jeonghan:

Jeonghan raised an eyebrow at your request, a hint of amusement in his eyes. He had a mischievous glint in his expression as he considered your words. "You want to put a bow on my... you know what?" he asked, trying to hold back a smirk. You nodded again, a blush creeping onto your cheeks. Jeonghan chuckled and leaned in closer to you, his voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "You're a naughty one, aren't you?" he said, his breath hot against your ear. "But I guess I can't say no to you. Just this once."

Joshua:

Joshua looked at you with a mixture of curiosity and excitement as you made your request. He bit his lip, considering the idea for a moment. "Are you sure you want to see me like that?" he asked, his voice low and seductive. "You know I'll make you scream." You couldn't help but shiver at his words, your body already reacting to the thought of what was to come. "Yes, I want to see you," you said, your voice filled with anticipation. "I want to see you all dressed up for me."

Jun:

Junhui's eyes widened as you asked him to wear the bow, his face flushing slightly at the thought. “You're serious about this?" he asked, a hint of nervousness in his voice. "I've never done anything like this before." You reassured him, telling him that it was okay if he didn't want to. But to your surprise, Junhui nodded slowly, a shy smile spreading across his face. "Alright, I'll do it," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "But only because you asked so nicely."

Hoshi:

Hoshi's eyes lit up with excitement when you made your request, a wide grin spreading across his face. "Oh, hell yeah!" he exclaimed, jumping up from his seat. "I've always wanted to try something like this." He immediately started to unbuckle his belt, a playful glint in his eye. "You better be ready for me, baby," he said, his voice filled with excitement. "I'm gonna make you beg for mercy."

Wonwoo:

Wonwoo's expression remained calm and collected as you asked him to put the bow on his dick. He raised an eyebrow, a small smirk playing on his lips. "You're a bit naughty, aren't you?" he said, his voice smooth and sultry. "But I suppose I can indulge you this time." Wonwoo reached for the bow and tied it around himself, adjusting it to his liking. He looked up at you, a mixture of amusement and lust in his eyes. "There, how does it look?" he asked, his voice low and seductive.

Woozi:

Woozi chuckled as you approached him, a sly smile on his face. "You really want to see me with a bow, huh?" he said, leaning back against the wall. "You're a bold one." Woozi ran his fingers through his hair, his eyes never leaving yours. He had a mischievous glint in his eye, and you could tell that he was enjoying this. "Alright, I'll play along," he said, a smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth. "But only because I know it'll drive you crazy."

Minghao:

Minghao looked at you with a raised eyebrow as you made your request, his expression a mix of curiosity and skepticism. "You want to put a bow on my...you know," he said, gesturing to his crotch. "And what exactly do I get out of this?" You smiled and stepped closer to him, your eyes locking with his. "I'll do anything you want me to," you said, your voice low and seductive. "Anything at all." Minghao's eyes darkened with desire as he considered your offer. He leaned in closer to you, his breath hot against your ear. "Anything, huh?" he whispered, his hand sliding down your back. "I like the sound of that."

Mingyu:

Mingyu's eyes widened in surprise as you asked him to participate in your little game. He looked at you, a mix of excitement and disbelief on his face. "Are you serious?" he asked, his voice slightly hoarse. "You want to put a bow on my...?" You nodded, a sly smile on your face. Mingyu chuckled, shaking his head in amusement. "You're unbelievable," he said, running a hand through his hair. "But alright, I'm game. Just don't blame me if you can't walk straight afterwards."

Dokyeom:

Dokyeom laughed as you made your request, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "You're just full of surprises, aren't you?" he said, a grin spreading across his face. "I love it." He walked over to you, his movements confident and fluid. "Alright, but only if you promise to keep up with me," he said, his voice low and seductive. "I'm not going to hold back."

Seungkwan:

Seungkwan chuckled as you approached him, a playful smile on his face. You’re really enjoying this, aren't you?" he said, his eyes raking over your body. "You want to see me all tied up and pretty for you?" You nodded, biting your lip in anticipation. Seungkwan stepped closer to you, his body pressing against yours. "You know I can't resist you when you look at me like that," he said, his voice low and sultry. "But I have to admit, the thought of being your plaything is kind of hot."

Vernon:

Vernon raised an eyebrow as you approached him, a smirk on his face. "What do you have in mind for me?" he asked, his voice dripping with curiosity. "I'm intrigued." You explained your request to him, watching as his smirk grew wider. "I see," he said, a hint of excitement in his eyes. "And you want me to do this because...?" You shrugged, a coy smile on your face. "Because I like seeing you like that," you said, your voice sultry. "You look so cute and submissive." Vernon chuckled, his eyes darkening with desire. "You're such a tease," he said, his voice low and husky. "But I have to admit, the idea of being tied up and at your mercy is making me weak in the knees."

Dino:

Dino blushed as you asked him to participate, his face turning a deep shade of red. "Uh, I don't know," he said, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. "Are you sure you want me to do that?" You smiled, sensing his hesitation. "Don't be shy," you said, reaching out to touch his arm. "I know you'll look absolutely adorable with a bow on your dick." Dino's blush deepened, but he couldn't deny the way your words made him feel. "Okay, I'll do it," he said, his voice soft and submissive. "But only because it's you asking."

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Wish me luck for my midterms, its 2nd day already lol, first day exam cooked me alive (stats&prob) and later calculus will fry me alive 👹👹

Lol instead of reviewing I'm reading your fics HAHAHAHA

BAHAHAH anon you better revise and I don’t mean my fics 😭nah but thank you so much for supporting me I’ve got exams coming up and I’m hating it honestly

GOOD LUCK!

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Please don't overwork yourself, Mollie!! You have so many requests, and I don't want you to feel pressured to do them all in one go!

Happy 1k aswell!! We love you lotssss

Thank you so much you’re so sweet anon honestly one day I will complete them all don’t even it’s my goal 🤭

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heyy beautiful !!!

Congratulations on your 1K !! Love your fics btw 😘

Was wondering if you could write love-making with DK

(With a pinch of aftercare)

Feel free to ignore if uncomfortable 😚😚

LOVE YAA😘💗🎀🫶🏻

Notes: finally a dk fic my ult bias guy teheheh enjoyyy

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Dokyeom pulled you into his arms, holding you close as he walked over to the bed. He sat down and gently laid you down, his hands running up and down your arms in a soothing gesture.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered, his voice filled with love and adoration. "And so perfect." He began to kiss you softly, his lips gentle and tender against yours. His hands roamed over your body, tracing patterns on your skin as he kissed you slowly and deeply. As the kiss continued, Dokyeom's hands moved lower, his fingers massaging your muscles and easing any tension in your body. He pulled back slightly, his lips trailing a path down your neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses in their wake.

"You're so tense," he murmured against your skin. "Let me take care of you." Dokyeom continued to lavish you with gentle touches and kisses, his fingers working out any knots in your muscles. He could feel the tension slowly leaving your body as he tended to you, his touch filled with love and care. He whispered sweet nothings in your ear as he massaged you, his words of praise and affection making your heart flutter. Dokyeom finally finished the massage, his hands resting on your hips as he looked down at you. He smiled softly, his eyes filled with love and admiration. "You're so relaxed now," he said, brushing a strand of hair out of your face. "You deserve to feel good."

"Thank you," you said, your voice filled with contentment. "That was amazing. I feel like I'm floating." Dokyeom chuckled and leaned down to kiss your forehead.

"I'm glad I could make you feel that way," he replied, pulling you into his arms and holding you close. "You deserve to feel loved and taken care of." Dokyeom continued to kiss your face, his lips moving across your forehead, cheeks, and nose. He showered you with affection, each kiss filled with tenderness and love. "I love you so much," he murmured between kisses. "You're everything to me." Dokyeom's voice was low and sultry as he whispered in your ear, his breath sending shivers down your spine.

"Will you let me make love to you?" he repeated, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin of your earlobe. "I want to show you just how much I love and adore you." Dokyeom's voice was filled with desire as he spoke, his hands roaming over your body. "I just want you so badly," he confessed, his fingers tracing the curve of your waist. "I need you, right now."

"I want you too," you whispered, your voice trembling with anticipation. "I need you to make me feel good." Dokyeom's smile widened at your words, his eyes darkening with desire. "Good," he said, his voice husky. "Because I'm going to take my time with you. I'm going to make sure you feel every bit of pleasure I can give you."

He gently rolled you onto your back, positioning himself between your legs. He looked down at you, his gaze filled with lust and love. "You're so beautiful," he said again, his hands tracing the curves of your body. "I could look at you all day and never get tired of it." Dokyeom's hands moved lower, slowly removing your clothes, his touch sending sparks of electricity through your body. He leaned down to kiss your neck, his lips trailing down to your collarbone.

"I love the way you respond to my touch," he whispered, his voice rough with need. "The way you shiver and arch into me." Dokyeom's lips moved up to your ear as he spoke, his voice a sultry whisper. "Can I eat you out, baby?" he asked, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "I want to taste you so badly." You nodded, your body already aching for his touch. Dokyeom smiled and began to kiss his way down your body, his lips and tongue exploring every inch of your skin.

He paused when he reached your inner thighs, his breath hot against your sensitive skin. He looked up at you, his eyes dark with desire. "You're already so wet for me," he murmured, his voice filled with awe. "I can't wait to taste you." Without further ado, Dokyeom's mouth found its way to your most sensitive spot, his tongue licking and teasing you. He took his time, savoring every moment, as he pleasured you with his mouth.

His hands gripped your thighs, holding you in place as he worked you with his tongue. Dokyeom's movements were slow and deliberate, each stroke of his tongue a testament to his passion for you. He took his time, making sure to drive you wild with desire before finally giving you the release you craved. He knew exactly what you liked, and he used that knowledge to bring you to the brink of ecstasy, his tongue working in perfect rhythm with your body.

As you gasped and moaned in pleasure, Dokyeom reached up to grab your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours. He held onto your hand tightly, anchoring you to him as he continued to pleasure you. His grip was firm, his touch reassuring and possessive at the same time. Dokyeom's grip on your hand tightened as he felt you responding to his touch even more, your body writhing beneath him. He moaned against you, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body.

He knew he was driving you to the edge, and he was determined to take you over it. Dokyeom looked up at you, his eyes filled with need and desire. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, his chest heaving with effort. "Please," he said, his voice hoarse with lust. "I need to be inside you. I need to feel you wrapped around me." He positioned himself over you, his body hovering above yours as he looked down at you with intense love and passion.

"Are you ready for me?" he asked, his voice filled with tenderness. You looked down at his body, your eyes drawn to his erection. He was hard and ready for you, the tip glistening with desire. He noticed your gaze and smirked, his eyes darkening with lust. "Yes," you whispered, your voice filled with need. "I'm more than ready for you." Dokyeom smiled and leaned down to kiss you deeply, his tongue tangling with yours as he positioned himself at your entrance.

He broke the kiss and looked into your eyes as he slowly pushed into you, his gaze filled with love and possessiveness. You gasped as he filled you, your body adjusting to his size. He stilled for a moment, allowing you to adjust to the feeling of him inside you. He kissed your neck, his lips trailing down to your collarbone as he began to move slowly, his thrusts deep and deliberate. Dokyeom moved with a slow, deliberate rhythm, each thrust of his hips bringing you closer to ecstasy. He took his time, savoring the feel of you around him, as he made love to you with all the tenderness and love in his heart.

His hands roamed over your body, caressing and squeezing, as he kissed and whispered words of love into your ear. Your body responded to his every touch, arching up to meet his thrusts. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him closer, as the pleasure built within you. Dokyeom moaned against your skin, his movements becoming more urgent as he felt you clenching around him. He knew you were close to coming undone.

Dokyeom kept his pace slow and steady, even as your body begged for release. He knew that he wanted to draw out this moment for as long as possible, to make it last and cherish every second. He continued to kiss and caress you, his body moving in perfect harmony with yours, as he brought you closer and closer to the edge of bliss. Your breathing became ragged as the pleasure built within you, your body on fire with need. Dokyeom could sense that you were nearing your breaking point, and he quickened his pace ever so slightly, his thrusts becoming more urgent.

He looked down at you, his eyes burning with desire, and whispered, "Come for me, baby. Let go." Dokyeom increased the pace of his thrusts, his body moving faster against yours as he chased his own release. He was now lost in the moment, consumed by the need to make you both feel good. His hands gripped your hips tightly as he moved, his body driving into you with a fierce intensity. He could feel your body tightening around him, signaling that you were close to coming undone.

You could feel the pleasure building within you like a tidal wave, growing stronger and stronger with each thrust. Dokyeom was driving you closer and closer to the edge, his body moving with a wild abandon. He leaned down to capture your lips in a searing kiss, his tongue tangling with yours as he pushed you towards the precipice. The kiss broke, and Dokyeom buried his face in your neck, his breath hot against your skin. He was now panting heavily, his body slick with sweat as he moved against you.

"I'm close," he gasped, his voice strained with desire. "Come with me, baby. Come for me now." Your body obeyed his command, and you came undone beneath him, your orgasm washing over you in a wave of ecstasy. You clung to him, your body trembling with pleasure as you cried out his name. Dokyeom followed soon after, his own release coming in a powerful burst. He collapsed on top of you, his body shaking with the force of his climax. He lay there, panting heavily as he tried to catch his breath. His body was still pressed against yours, his weight a comforting presence.

He nuzzled his face into your neck, placing soft kisses on your skin as he came down from his high. Dokyeom slowly pulled out of you and rolled onto his side, pulling you into his arms. He held you close, his body still trembling slightly from the intensity of your lovemaking. He gently stroked your hair and whispered sweet nothings in your ear, his touch tender and loving. He wanted to make sure you were okay and that you knew how much he cared for you.

He continued to hold you close, his hand tracing gentle patterns on your skin. He whispered words of love and praise, telling you how beautiful and amazing you were. He planted soft kisses on your forehead and cheeks, his touch gentle and caring. He was fully focused on making sure you were comfortable and cared for after what you had just shared. Dokyeom wrapped a blanket around you, tucking you in snugly. He then got up and grabbed a glass of water from the bedside table, bringing it to you.

"Here, drink this," he said, handing you the glass. "You must be thirsty after all that." You took the glass and drank the water gratefully, feeling a bit weak and tired after the intense lovemaking. Dokyeom watched you with a loving gaze, his eyes filled with tenderness and care.

He took the empty glass from you and set it aside, then laid back down beside you, pulling you close again. Dokyeom pulled you into his arms and snuggled you tightly, his body warm and comforting. He held you close to his chest, his heartbeat a steady and soothing rhythm. He buried his face in your hair, inhaling your scent as he stroked your back gently. The room was quiet, save for the sound of their breathing and the occasional rustle of the blanket.

[woozinhos]

hi hiii I really really love your works MUAHAHSH

can you make a story where Jeonghan and Yn are making out in Jeonghans office and they get too into it.. and uh someone walks in (most preferably Mingyu)

HAHSHSHSHSHS U LOVE YOUR ACC 🦅🦅🦅🦅

Notes: I’m back gang time to start writing Wooo wooooppp

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Jeonghan's hands roamed over your body as he kissed you deeply, his lips hungry and demanding. He pressed you against the wall of his office, his body flush against yours as he claimed your mouth. You responded eagerly, your hands tangling in his hair as you kissed him back with equal fervor. You were lost in the moment, completely consumed by the passion between the two of you.

Jeonghan's tongue darted into your mouth, tangling with yours as he explored every inch of you. He tasted sweet, like honey and cinnamon, and you couldn't get enough of him. His hands moved lower, sliding down your sides and gripping your hips possessively. He broke the kiss, his lips trailing a path down your neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin.

"You're so beautiful," Jeonghan murmured against your skin, his voice filled with desire. "I can't get enough of you." He continued to kiss and nibble at your neck, his hands wandering lower until they were gripping the backs of your thighs. You let out a soft moan as Jeonghan lifted you up, his hands supporting your weight as he carried you over to his desk. He set you down on the edge, his body pressing between your legs as he kissed you again. "I've been thinking about this all day," he whispered, his lips moving to your ear. "I've been thinking about you."

"I've been thinking about you too," you whispered back, your voice shaky with need. "I've been wanting you all day." Jeonghan smiled against your skin, his hands roaming up and down your thighs. He pulled back slightly to look at you, his eyes dark with desire.

"You're all mine," he said, his voice low and possessive. "And I'm going to make sure you never forget it." You pulled Jeonghan closer, your bodies pressed together as you kissed him hungrily. Your hands roamed over his back, pulling him as close as possible as your tongues tangled together. Jeonghan's hands slid under your shirt, his fingers tracing patterns on your skin as he deepened the kiss. He pushed you back onto the desk, his body pinning you down as he continued to kiss you senseless.

Mingyu knocked on the door to Jeonghan's office, but there was no answer. He frowned and pushed the door open, stepping inside without waiting for a response.

His eyes widened in shock as he took in the sight before him - you and Jeonghan, completely lost in each other, making out on his desk. Mingyu stood frozen in the doorway, his jaw dropping as he stared at the two of you. He couldn't believe what he was seeing - his best friend and you, tangled together on the desk, completely unaware of his presence. Jeonghan was the first to notice him, breaking the kiss and looking up with a mixture of surprise and irritation.

"What the hell, Mingyu?" he exclaimed, his voice rough with annoyance. You let out a surprised yelp and quickly began fixing your clothes, feeling a rush of embarrassment and shame at being caught in such a compromising position. Mingyu's eyes flicked between the two of you, his expression a mix of anger and disbelief. "What the hell is going on here?" he repeated, his voice rising. "You two are supposed to be professional." Jeonghan rolled his eyes and ran a hand through his hair, trying to compose himself.

"We are professional," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "But sometimes, we like to take a break and indulge in some personal time." Mingyu's jaw clenched as he glared at Jeonghan, clearly not buying his excuse. "This is a workplace," he snapped. "You can't just use your office for...this." Jeonghan shrugged, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Says who? We're not hurting anyone, are we?" Mingyu let out a frustrated sigh and pinched the bridge of his nose. "This is inappropriate," he said firmly. "And completely unprofessional. You both need to learn some self-control." Mingyu shook his head in annoyance and walked over to the desk, handing Jeonghan a stack of papers.

"Here's those papers you needed," he said gruffly, avoiding eye contact with you. "And I expect you to keep things professional from now on." Jeonghan took the papers with a nod, still looking unbothered by Mingyu's lecture. Mingyu's eyes lingered on the marks on your neck, his expression unreadable. He tried to keep his face impassive, but you could tell he was struggling to hide his emotions. Jeonghan noticed the way Mingyu was looking at you and smirked, clearly enjoying the effect he had on his friend.

"What's wrong, Mingyu?" he asked innocently. "Something bothering you?" Mingyu clenched his jaw, his eyes flicking back to Jeonghan. "Nothing," he said tersely. "Just trying to wrap my head around your complete lack of professionalism." Jeonghan chuckled and leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest.

"You're just jealous," he teased. "You wish you had someone to mark up like that." Mingyu's face darkened with anger as Jeonghan's words hit a nerve. He flipped him off and stormed out of the office, slamming the door behind him. Jeonghan laughed and shook his head, amused by the whole situation.

"I think we got under his skin," he said, turning his attention back to you.

[woozinhos]

genuinely missed you in these 11 or something hours that you were gone for 😣

(not it being almost 4am for me 😞)

(also did my Joshua request go through? sometimes my asks don't go through 🙁)

STOP I MISSED YOU ALL TOO 🤭 yess I got it will be trying to upload a few fics today <333

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SEUNGCHEOL LOOKS GOOD AS FUCK LATELY DAMNNNNNNNNNNN tall glass of water😩😩😩 i need him soooooo bad

HES SO UGHHHH SO FIT HOW DOES ONE ACHIEVE THAT LOOOOOK

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AAH CONGRATULATIONS ON THE 1K FOLLOWERS!!!

im not here to request per say but i need someone to freak out with over the shit ateez have been doing on the european leg of their tour like goddamn, their freak is fucking endless

DONT EVEN

I’m seeing them on the 27th gonna die I’ll make sure to take loads of pics and videos for everyone hehe

[woozinhos]

Hiii do you get my request about seungcheol arranged marriage au where hes like cold to reader but he got jealous and possessive after seeing reader with her childhood guy best friend or talking to some guy?

Btw congrats on 1K!!!!

I must have yes I just take some time with requests :)

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Hey gang hope you all slept well I had my lesson cancelled today hallelujah so I’m home for a bit so might write some fics only got like 3 requests last night so it’s not a lot to add on which makes it easier to choose what to upload I’ll try not to upload so long fics today unless you guys want me to 😭 I need to find out whether you guys like my small drabbles or long fics I’ll put a poll down below would help me out if you guys vote also comment or message me any improvements if you want you can also do it as an anon I don’t mind I’m always open to criticism

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Well guys I think that’s it for today sorry it was only a few fics I decided to write some longer ones to see if you enjoyed it but I will get back to writing more requests tomorrow

If you’re looking to request anything I did enjoy writing my one night stand fic and my most recent one about Wonwoo and Mingyu but feel free to request whatever you want :)

I finish college early tomorrow so should get a decent amount done love you allll sleep well

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Hiiiiii okay so reader has a crush on mingyu and mingyu doesn’t care for her and wonwoo gets tired of her ass so he fucks her on mingyus bed ( ROUGHH) till all she can do is cry and scream ( he fucks her dumb basically)

Even on his bed I’m still better

Notes: stop why are all my fics so long today and why are they all hitting so good!

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The atmosphere was lively and loud as you stood chatting with Mingyu at the party. He was his usual charming self, laughing and joking with you, but you couldn't help feeling a flutter of nerves every time he smiled at you. You had been nursing a crush on him for months, and every time you saw him, your heart would race. You couldn't shake the feeling that there was something between you two, even if he didn't seem to notice.

Wonwoo stood off to the side, watching the two of you with a growing sense of frustration. He had been trying to get your attention all night, but it seemed like you were too caught up in your conversation with Mingyu to notice him. Mingyu was polite and friendly, but you couldn't help but notice that he didn't seem to reciprocate your feelings. He laughed at your jokes and smiled at your attempts to flirt, but there was always a hint of detachment in his expression. You tried not to let it get to you, but deep down, it stung. You couldn't understand why he wasn't interested in you when you were so obviously smitten with him.

As the conversation with Mingyu continued, you found yourself growing more and more flustered. You tried to steer the conversation in a direction that would make him realize your feelings, but he remained oblivious. You felt a pang of jealousy as he joked with another girl nearby, laughing at something she said. Wonwoo's frustration only grew as he watched you pine after someone who clearly wasn't interested. Wonwoo finally couldn't take it anymore. He walked over to where you and Mingyu were standing and inserted himself into the conversation.

"Hey," he said, his voice firm. "Can I talk to you for a minute?" Mingyu looked a bit surprised at Wonwoo's interruption, but he nodded and stepped away to give you two some privacy. You followed Wonwoo to a quieter corner of the room, your heart racing with a mix of anticipation and nerves.

Once you were alone, Wonwoo turned to face you, his expression a mix of frustration and concern. "You need to stop," he said bluntly. "Stop flirting with Mingyu and wasting your time." You were taken aback by his bluntness, but you couldn't deny that a part of you had been expecting this conversation. "Why?" you asked, trying to keep your voice steady. "He's not interested, I know that, but I can't just give up." Wonwoo's frustration grew as he saw the stubborn look on your face.

"You're so blind," he said, his voice rising slightly. "Mingyu doesn't care about you like that, and you're just setting yourself up for heartbreak." You crossed your arms, defensive. "You don't know that," you retorted. "Maybe he just needs a little push." Wonwoo shook his head, clearly exasperated. "No, he doesn't. He's made it clear that he doesn't see you that way. You're just wasting your time chasing after someone who will never love you back."

His words stung, but you couldn't deny the truth in them. You had seen the way Mingyu acted around you, the way he never reciprocated your flirting or gave any indication that he was interested. But despite that, you still held onto hope that things could change. "Maybe I'm just being optimistic," you said quietly, looking down at the ground. Wonwoo couldn't hold back any longer. He stepped closer to you, his eyes burning with a mix of frustration and longing.

"No, you're being stubborn and stupid," he said, his voice firm but tinged with desperation. "Because I'm the one who loves you. I've been right here, watching you chase after someone who doesn't deserve you." Your eyes widened in surprise as his words sank in. You had never seen Wonwoo like this before, so raw and vulnerable. "What?" you whispered, your heart racing. "You...you love me?" Wonwoo nodded, his expression a mixture of relief and vulnerability.

"Yes," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I've loved you for a long time, but I never said anything because I thought you were in love with Mingyu." Your mind was racing as you tried to process his confession. You had always thought of Wonwoo as a close friend, but you never considered the possibility that he felt something more for you. "Why didn't you say anything?" you asked, your voice shaking slightly. Wonwoo ran a hand through his hair, looking frustrated and defeated.

"I didn't want to ruin our friendship," he said. "I didn't want to risk losing you if you didn't feel the same way. So I kept quiet and watched you chase after someone who doesn't deserve you." Wonwoo looked at you with a mixture of hope and pleading in his eyes.

"Please," he said softly. "Give me a chance. I know I'm not perfect, but I'll do anything to make you happy. Just stop chasing after someone who doesn't appreciate you and let me show you how much I care." You were torn. On one hand, you had spent so long pining after Mingyu that it felt like giving up on him would be letting go of a part of yourself. But on the other hand, there was Wonwoo, standing in front of you, confessing his love and offering you a chance at something real.

You looked into his eyes, searching for any sign of doubt or hesitation. But all you saw was sincerity and longing. You took a deep breath, steeling yourself for the decision you were about to make. "Okay," you said quietly. "I'll give you a chance." Wonwoo's eyes lit up with hope and a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips. "Really?" he asked, as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing. "You mean it?" You nodded, a small smile of your own forming.

"Yeah, I mean it," you said. "I'm tired of chasing after someone who doesn't want me. I'm ready to give you a chance." Wonwoo's eyes darkened with a mix of desire and determination. "I want to show you how much I've been wanting you," he said, his voice low and seductive. "Will you let me?" You felt a shiver run down your spine at the intensity in his voice. The way he was looking at you, as if you were the only person in the world, made your heart race with anticipation.

"Yes," you whispered, your voice barely above a whisper. "Show me." Wonwoo's grip on your wrist was firm as he led you upstairs, his strides long and purposeful. He didn't even hesitate as he opened the door to Mingyu's room and pulled you inside, closing the door behind him. The room was dark, with only the soft glow of a lamp illuminating the space. Wonwoo pressed you against the wall, his body flush against yours. He pinned you against the wall, his hands roaming over your body as he pressed his lips against your neck.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this," he murmured against your skin, his breath hot and heavy. Wonwoo's words were rough and possessive, his desire for you clear in his voice. He pulled back to look at you, his eyes burning with intensity. "Let me show you how much better I am than him," he repeated, his fingers tracing a path down your body. "Let me make you forget all about Mingyu." Wonwoo smirked as he continued to press you against the wall, his hands moving lower and lower down your body.

"Even on his bed, I'll still be better," he whispered in your ear, his voice dripping with confidence. "I'll make you scream my name and forget all about that idiot." Wonwoo pushed you onto the bed, his body following closely behind. He hovered over you, his eyes raking over your body with a possessive hunger. "You're mine now," he growled, his hands roaming over your curves. "No more Mingyu, no more thinking about anyone else but me."

"Yes," you gasped out, your breath catching in your throat as he continued to touch you. "I'm yours. Only yours." Wonwoo's lips curled into a satisfied smirk at your words. He leaned down and captured your lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving into your mouth and exploring every inch. As he kissed you, his hands continued to roam over your body, his touch growing more urgent and possessive with each passing moment.

Wonwoo broke the kiss, his lips trailing down your neck and across your collarbone. He nipped and sucked at your skin, leaving a trail of marks in his wake. "You have no idea how long I've dreamed of having you like this," he murmured against your skin, his voice thick with desire. "All mine, writhing and moaning beneath me." Wonwoo's hands made quick work of the fabric of your dress, slowly revealing more and more of your skin. He pushed the material down your body, his eyes drinking in every inch of you as it fell to the floor.

"So beautiful," he whispered, his fingers tracing patterns across your bare skin. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to see you like this." Wonwoo tossed his t-shirt aside, revealing his toned chest and muscular arms. He looked down at you with a hungry expression, his eyes roaming over your body.

"You're perfect," he said, his voice rough with desire. "I can't believe I almost let you slip away from me." He leaned down, his body pressing against yours, his skin hot against yours. You could feel his hardness pressing against you through his jeans, and he let out a low growl of frustration.

"I need you," he said, his lips finding your ear. "Now."

Wonwoo's hands moved to the waistband of your panties, his fingers tracing the edge teasingly. "Lift your hips for me," he commanded, his voice firm and commanding. You obeyed his command, lifting your hips off the bed. Wonwoo slowly pulled your panties down your legs, his eyes fixed on the sight of your exposed body.

"You're even more beautiful than I imagined," he said, his voice low and husky. "And all mine."

"Get on your hands and knees," Wonwoo commanded, his eyes dark with desire. "I want to take you from behind."

"I'm sorry, but I need to show you what you've been missing," Wonwoo repeated, his voice filled with a mix of apology and determination. "You deserve to feel pleasure like you've never felt before." You slowly got onto your hands and knees, your body trembling with anticipation. As you presented yourself to Wonwoo, you felt a mix of vulnerability and excitement coursing through your veins. You could feel the heat of his gaze on your body, his eyes roaming over every curve and contour. You could sense the tension in the air, the unspoken promise of pleasure that was about to be fulfilled. Wonwoo positioned himself behind you, his hands running over your back and down to your hips. He leaned forward, his chest pressing against your back as he whispered in your ear.

"You have no idea how beautiful you look like this," he said, his breath hot against your skin. "All mine, ready and waiting for me." He trailed his lips down your spine, leaving a trail of kisses in his wake. His hands continued to explore your body, his touch growing more confident and possessive. "I'm going to make you feel so good," he promised, his voice low and seductive. "I'm going to make you forget everything but my name." Wonwoo slowly pushed himself inside you, filling you up inch by inch. He let out a low groan of pleasure as he bottomed out, his hands gripping your hips tightly.

"Fuck," he breathed, his voice strained. "You feel so good. So tight and perfect." Wonwoo set a punishing pace, his thrusts hard and rough as he pounded into you from behind. Each movement was filled with purpose, as if he was determined to erase any memory of Mingyu from your mind. He leaned forward, his chest pressed against your back, his lips finding the nape of your neck. He bit down gently, marking you as his own. As you arched your back, pushing your body against him, Wonwoo's grip on your hips tightened. He adjusted his angle, hitting that sweet spot deep inside you with every thrust.

"You're so good for me," he panted, his voice thick with pleasure. "Taking me so well, just like you were made for me." Wonwoo tangled his fingers in your hair, pulling your head back slightly. The sudden sensation sent a shiver down your spine, and you moaned loudly in response. "That's it," he growled, his grip on your hair tightening. "I want to hear you moan for me. I want everyone to know who you belong to."

"Scream my name," Wonwoo commanded, his voice rough and dominant. "Let everyone know who's making you feel this way." As he continued to pound into you, his thrusts growing faster and harder, you couldn't hold back any longer. The pleasure was too much, and you screamed his name. "Wonwoo!" you cried out, your voice echoing through the room. Wonwoo's grip on your hair loosened as he heard you scream his name, and he leaned down to whisper in your ear. "That's it, baby," he said, his voice filled with satisfaction. "You're mine. Say it again."

"I'm yours, Wonwoo," you panted, your voice ragged with pleasure. "I'm all yours." He growled in response, his thrusts becoming more urgent and desperate. He was close, and he wanted you to come undone for him. "Say it again," he demanded, his fingers digging into your hips. "I need to hear you say it one more time."

"I'm yours, I'm yours, I'm yours," you chanted, the words spilling from your lips like a mantra. You could feel your orgasm building, the pleasure coiling tight in your core.

"That's it," Wonwoo groaned, his voice strained. "Come for me, baby. Come for me and I'll give you everything." You felt your body tense, your muscles coiling tightly as your orgasm washed over you. You cried out Wonwoo's name, your body shaking with the force of your release. Wonwoo followed soon after, his own climax crashing over him as he thrust into you one final time. He buried his face in your neck, his body shuddering against yours as he came deep inside you. Wonwoo's thrusts slowed as he rode out his orgasm, his body trembling against yours. He held you close, his arms wrapping around you as he caught his breath.

"Fuck," he muttered, his voice hoarse. "You're amazing. I don't think I've ever felt that good before."

Wonwoo carefully pulled out of you and rolled onto his back, pulling you with him so that you were lying on top of him. He traced lazy patterns on your back, his fingers skimming over your skin. “I'm never letting you go," he murmured, his voice filled with possessiveness. "You're mine, forever." Wonwoo reached over and grabbed a blanket, pulling it over the two of you. He wrapped his arms around you, holding you close as you snuggled into his chest.

"We should stay like this for a while," he said, his voice sleepy. "Just us, no one else."

"That was...incredible," you murmured, your voice soft and dreamy. "You were incredible."

All of a sudden the door swung open and Mingyu walked in, stopping in his tracks as he took in the sight of you and Wonwoo lying together on his bed, wrapped up in each other. His eyes widened in surprise, and for a moment he just stood there, speechless. Mingyu's eyes darted around the room, taking in the scattered clothes and the obvious signs of what had just happened. He looked back at you and Wonwoo, his expression a mix of shock and anger.

"What the hell is going on here?" he demanded, his voice sharp. Wonwoo smirked, his arms tightening around you as he spoke.

"Just showing her what she's been missing, that's all," he said casually, as if it was the most normal thing in the world. "And I must say, she's been enjoying herself quite a bit."