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there is soooo much fanfic i want to write about NoRenMin but the motivation where is it
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Reblog with the realest ship in NCT
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Counting Stars | JOHNMARK (drbbl.)
Mark can't sleep, he searches for Johnny. Johnny suggests him to count stars, Mark laughs, considering it silly. Johnny goes to Mark's room, willing to distract him until he gets sleepy enough. Jokes between them comes naturally, but Johnny stops to look at Mark's tired face sometimes. They sing along, laugh at each other, or just talk about anything, until Mark unconsciously gets closer to the window. Maybe Johnny's idea isn't very silly after all. Mark looks at the starry sky, he sighs. Feels exhausted, doesn't even realize when Johnny approaches by his side. Johnny looks at him, he realizes that he doesn't need to look at the sky anymore. Stars are reflected in Mark's eyes, he smiles. Mark notices he's being observed and instead of doing something about it, he smiles back. He's so tired that he doesn't even know when he leans onto Johnny's shoulder. Johnny wraps Mark's waist with his arm and attracts him more to his body as he's closer to Mark's warmth. Rest his chin on Mark's head and sighs too. Just so, Mark can finally fall asleep, but Johnny's head is busy.
Johnny just thinks about the only thing he wants to do is count stars with Mark.
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C o f f e e ☕
Mark has some pretty serious thoughts about coffee.












✨Trivia✨ I actually started working on this earlier on in the week, and then JOHNMARK HAPPENED SO FUCKING MUCH THIS WEEK AND IT JUST REALLY FUELLED THE NEED TO MAKE THIS COMIC REALLY REALLY NICE AND COLORED AND OH GOD I JUST LOVE THEM AND THEIR DYNAMIC SO MUCH 🥲🥲🥲💖💖💖💖
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#Mark Lee#NCT#NCT 127#NCT Dream#I wanna pin him down and fuck him so bad#it's not evne funny#imagine the feeling
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Jaemin, to Renjun: I would die for you
Jeno: I would die for him first!
Jaemin: I would die for him more!
Renjun: I'm so flattered that you both said that because I dropped my sunglasses in the river down there and I need someone to go and get them.
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ong I need more fandom friends to play fanfic ball with cause I have a gazillion ideas and 0 motivation to write any of them so let me just dump them on you and we can scream together
if you ship any of my ships (pinned post) please interact or hmu
#norenmin#renmin#nomin#noren#dotae#johnmark#tenwin#I know I rarely use this blog#and Idk if a chat would jump to my main blog#cause…yikes if you see that no you don't#but PLEASE!?
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☀︎︎ Make a Wish
☀︎︎ Huang Renjun/Lee Jeno/Na Jaemin
☀︎︎ Mature
☀︎︎ Chapter 1/?
☀︎︎ tags updated as more chapters are released


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under the abyss— norenmin series.
Who would’ve known that beyond the depths of the deep abyss, lies a much more horrible verity? What the naked eye is about to unfold through the chasms of the black void, is not going to be pretty.
Or, alternatively: You discover that some people contain the ugliest layers of themselves, and that leaves you in jeopardy.
genre | university!au, dark themes, thriller, suggestive, huge mounts of angst (don’t even squint for fluff, there won’t be a single speck of it), villain!norenmin
warnings | will contain very dark themes. each fic will contain a set of warnings, do not read if you are easily triggered. this is a work of fiction, characters and actions do not apply to the actual people, to note i do not romanticize ANY of these.
taglist [OPEN] | @jaeyunverse @iioyous
NOTE: THE NORENMIN SERIES IS HEREEE, they arent connected at all but i definitely had some sort of lore in mind for renjun’s, and jeno’s too might i add? this is a work of fiction but do mind that the themes here are not to be taken with a pinch of salt as they are very serious, ive been planning on writing something thriller like and this just came up on my mind when i first thinking of doing a villain!renjun fic… LOL this was a risky idea in my opinion, but i hope u guys are able to feel the suspense and other things through my writing
sweet revenge — huang renjun.
“bystanders are just as bad. it’s time you realize the horrors i had to endure.”
pairing | spy!renjun x fem!reader
warnings | mentions of an abusive orphanage, legal drug use, profanity, mentions of violence and blood, suggestive content, y/n is somehow in the wrong (note: inspired by lov4eva mv!)
You were distracted by the will to be free again— which leaves you to front the ugly consequences. And it all started from when the four of you left Renjun behind to fend for himself in the orphanage. Now you were just about as good as dead, realizing out of the other four (who had either died or gone missing)-- that you were the last one standing.
LAYER ▶ judas.

bad apple — na jaemin.
“it’s a mean world, there’s nobody to take you out there.”
pairing | sociopath!jaemin x fem!reader
warnings | mentions of death, violence, blood, profanity, suggestive content, an overdose happens, jaemin is mentally ill
Na Jaemin; nothing can ever fix such an uncaring mind. Abruptly bolting awake in the middle of the night, cold sweat stuck to the confines of his shirt as days seem to pass by five hours faster. Nothing changes when he meets you. It was about time you realize what the fuck is going on in the mind of your project partner’s marbles.
LAYER ▶ reality.

three-faced — lee jeno.
“i always wonder which face i'm seeing in the mirror, it’s weird how they all feel the same.”
pairing | jeno x fem!reader
warnings | profanity, suggestive content, mentions of violence, gaslighting, jeno is fake as hell, dark past comes to bite him in the ass
What more was there to unfold? The more you got closer to the reserved, diligent boy in your chemistry class leaves you to uncover the ugly past that just so happens to chase him like the gait of a tidal wave. You don’t know what you got yourself into, but you concede that Jeno is going to the most outlying lengths to conceal that exact past.
LAYER ▶ enigma.

do not translate or copy © jenotapes 2022.
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im going fucking insane like???? THEY'RE BOYFRIENDS, YOUR HONOR.






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whatchu doin on the weekend?
church boy! mark
masturbation (riding solo), fantasies of reader, nipple play, boob kink, perv mark, switch mark implied but for now sub, broken innocent mark lee
mark would find himself by his bedside on his knees praying for forgiveness almost every night since he met you.
those sinful touches lingering on his body touching him all over his sensitive body he couldn't help the chill running down his spine letting you use him for your enjoyment as your hand worked his cock-focus mark, you're praying to god right now.
but how could he? how could he subside the memories of you on your knees in the bathroom of the holy church you both attended? not only that but with families outside, both of your families and anyone could walk in. cock deep in your throat as you pushed more and more of him in, the way you moaned around him with your tight throat closing in on him as your glossy eyes shimmered at his. although mark never admitted it to you, he was a boob guy, a huge boob guy any chance he got to ogle at your breast he'd do it and waste no time staring as if his life depended on it.
sitting so pretty in your sundress showing the perfect outline against them and that daring cleavage, he never wanted to shove his face between something so badly; you can only imagine how worked up he got once he was able to look at you from above, imagining all the nasty things he could do to them it never failed to make him cum quick.. he could physically moan at the way you controlled him in the most sacred place of them all.
"god, i feel so dirty." he groaned to himself keeping his eyes shut tightly trying to focus on seeking forgiveness in his repentance, though it wasn't working in his favor his mind couldn't help but travel back to you like a magnet. "forgive me.." he looked up to his ceiling before pushing himself off of his knees to collapse on his bed with a sigh.
he couldn't believe you could creep inside of his mind during his conversation with god, it was unbelievable and quite literally unbearable- unbearable because he couldn't stand the way you made him feel, he loved it, and no matter how exhausted he was he'd always find himself up late hours of the night fisting his cock with only your name falling past his lips. imagining the way you would innocently look at him as you sucked onto his balls, licking up his saliva- coated cock with a devious smile on your face.. you put him on the spot.
how you would kiss his neck making him produce sounds he didn't even know could press out of himself, your lips burning into his skin making him remember exactly where you pampered him, exactly how they felt when you placed them he couldn't help it, he couldn't help that you did this to him and he kept crawling back for more. he closed his eyes imagining you here with him in his room, running your hand lightly over his skin to tease; enough to have him arch his back into it.
unbuttoning his shirt to touch him even more without the thin material keeping you away from what you both wanted, lightly rubbing over his nipples earning a grunt from him— he was sensitive in areas that he didn't even know about until you stepped up and found it out for him, he was a bit embarrassed that he didn't know his own body all too well as you did, maybe this is what made the boy sin even more, cry out for you like you were his new found god.
he slipped his fingers into his mouth as he used the other to play with his nipples just as you would in the stalls of the boy's bathroom, licking them and circling them with your eyes focused on every reaction, every sound, and movement he gave you.
whining as he pinched them to his liking, letting his body move with a mind of it's own as he sucked on his two fingers with his brows furrowed and eyes shut reminiscing on the way you'd kiss down his chest, tummy, and pass his navel to his lower region only to give him more of your sinful kisses; so slow and enjoyable as he'd watch your head go lower and lower like you were enjoying this as much as him- and on a serious note you were! he was your addiction at this point. you broke the innocent obedient little mark who would've found you insane for doing this, praying hard that you'd cut it out and simply find god... but now, he was lost without you.
the stimulation he gave his nipples soon came to a halt as he dragged his hand down his body slowly, feeling his skin under his finger pads as he rolled his hips into the material of his clothing that covered his bottom, "please” subconsciously moaned to himself as his dick twitched in his sweats at the sound of your name coming out of him in such a whiny tone.
he opened his eyes to look down at his hand reaching to grope his clothed cock that wanted to be let free and played with, he sighed feeling himself cup and play with it he tried to drown out the pleas his right mind was screaming at him— wishing he'd do more to relieve the ache but he couldn't. if you were here with the horny boy you'd see how good he was for you, doing what you'd do to him and restraining from cumming so quickly to just enjoy the feeling that overwhelmingly grew over time.
"god-s-sorry."
he corrected as he fell into his touch, staring at how his hand was pleasing him in such a teasing manner; you corrupted him into being a tease, one day if you'd let him he'd get you back for it and show you how well you taught him.
"touch yourself for me mark.."
he let out a muffled groan at the loss of contact once he reached to pull his sweats down along with his boxers feeling his cock slap against his skin, he was so hard and worked up he wanted to swear at you for marking his mind with you.. pitching a camp in his mind filling it with all the dirty things you've done to him and left to imagine more, dick feeling how hard he was against the palm of his hand, using his thumb to swipe his slit making him arch his back beautifully.
he fed into the imagination of you dressed in nothing, exposing your golden brown skin to the boy who watched you approach him with heart eyes at your sultriness. that same devious smirk on your face as you wrapped your hand over his, moving his hand in an up and down motion letting out soft moan staring deep into your eyes.
he sobbed out as he began to pick up the pace of his fist, watching as you reached down to kiss his skin like always- god his imagination was playing tricks on him because he swore he could feel your soft plump lips coming in contact with him. "feels so good.." he whimpered as he threw his head back letting his fingers fall out of his mouth spreading his saliva to the corner of his lips but he didn't care.
"so good for me mark.."
feeling himself twitch with his balls tensing he felt like he was going crazy— no, he was certain he lost his damn mind.
the sound of your voice sounding so real he couldn't even think of stopping his hand from stroking his cock at such a pace, his stomach flexing slightly as he arched his back dramatically at the now sinful thought of your breast now corrupting any of his commonsensical thinking. "i want you s-so bad ___.." tears slipped from his eyes as he could only imagine himself selfishly fucking your breasts to reach his high that was pounding and pumping through his veins.
"fuck!" he whimpered as his thighs shook feeling himself reaching closer and closer to his orgasm, nothing on his mind but you and all parts of your body he desperately needed. the lewd and explicit ways he'd have your body was rushing through his mind- but that was it, it was all because of you.. he gets off at the thought of you in any way he possibly could, and the way mark lees mind works, well that's only for him to know and for you to find out.
"gonna cum f-for you.."
he cried out with his fist clenching down tighter with the image of you now riding his cock so beautifully, how your breast bounced along with you as you moaned his name out in such an alluring way "mark, mark, mark.." you chanted as you groped your breasts with him gasping for air as his face scrunched to show an expression that only were all too capable of seeing. "cum for me mark, cum for me."
"ah fuck, ___”
and as always your name is the last word he'd say once his cock spits out all the cum he could possibly milk out of himself... you really are the fucking devil.
⭐︎
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Promise, you’ll come back for me. [PART ONE]

“Please hold me, even if it’s just for tonight.”
Parings : Vampire Host Yuta x Fem reader
Summary: After breaking off your two year long relationship with your ex, your best friend Karina decides you need to have fun again. Drink, flirt with guys, and get back in the dating scene. But her idea of a good time is a little different than yours. Leaving you at a booth with a handsome stranger for an hour, despite him being a host, something seems different about him. But what exactly.
Word Count: 7,968
Genre: Romance, Thriller, Horror, Slowburn strangers to lovers
Contains: alcohol consumption, cursing, SMUT: oral female receiving, unprotected sex (yuta pull out game hella strong), thigh riding, blood.
Authors Note: PART ONE IS FINALLY DONE. Thank you for everybody who reblogged and liked I was so surprised at all the interest this fic has gotten. I hope you all enjoy! It took me longer than I thought it would tbh I just kept adding to the plot, and I didn’t want to make this to long so i decided to make a part two that will be coming out soon! ENJOY!!
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Can I request number 31 with seesaw please
“see saw” seulgi + “I love your lips.”
time, you come to figure out, is a very precious thing. with the way the schedule of an idol works you barely have time to breath, let alone have some time alone with your girlfriend.
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Red Velvet Reaction to Their S/O Wanting to Get Intimate
Request: “Can you please do RV’s reaction to their gf wanting to get intimate? thankssss”
A/N: slight smut warning for this post
- C
Irene:
You came in from work, throwing your bag on the ground and walking into the kitchen. You had been turned on all day, since Irene came out of the shower, teasing you before you had left for work that morning. She had kissed your neck and ran her hands up and down your thighs. Just before you were about to walk out the door, she let her towel drop before winking at you. You got even more turned on just thinking about it. Irene walked into the kitchen, smirking at you. The smirk pushed you over the edge. You slammed her into the counter, making her gasp surprise. You lifted her up, pushing yourself between her legs. She caught your eyes, her own full of lust, before pulling you in for a deep kiss, teeth clashing with the intensity. She pulled away and whispered in your ear, “Well baby, if I knew you were that affected by what I did this morning, I would’ve just made you stay home.” She continued kissing you, before getting off the countertop and leading you to your bedroom.
Seulgi:
Seulgi was sitting on the couch watching a movie with you. You had been teasing her since the movie had begun an hour ago, and you knew she was coming to the end of her tether by her reactions to each supposedly innocent touch. You moved closer, putting your hand on her thigh, and meeting her eyes which were now filled with lust. You did nothing too forward, just squeezed her thigh a bit harder. The movie was at a boring part, and Seulgi was really getting a bit restless. You started tracing circles on her thigh when Seulgi grabbed your hand and moved it under her skirt. She didn’t look at you as she pushed your hand up even further, but you could see she was biting her lip. You pulled her hand away, making her whine and look at you. You wasted no time, pulling her onto your lap as she started marking your neck.
Wendy:
You were trying out Wendy’s cookies she just made when you noticed the bit of cookie batter near her lip. You took her by the wrist and gently pulled her towards you. “You’ve got something right there, baby, let me help.” You said, explaining your accents to a confused Wendy, your voice turning to a bare whisper as you locked eyes with your girlfriend. You got closer until your lips were ghosting hers. Your tongue darted out, licking the sugary sweet mix from Wendy’s lips. You smirked at her as you pulled away, a teasing look in her eyes. Walking away from a shell-shocked, and very turned on, Wendy, you knew it wouldn’t be long before she followed you. As soon as she saw you were heading to your room, you heard the eager footsteps behind you and couldn’t help the eager smirk that settled on your lips.
Joy:
You and Joy had gone out with the rest of her members to celebrate the first win of their latest release. After watching Joy perform on stage, you couldn’t ignore the feeling in the pit of your stomach every time she threw a wink at you, or simply was just being sexy as ever on stage. She noticed you being extra clingy as soon as she stepped off stage, but it wasn’t until you were all sat on the dinner table that she realised what was really happening. Joy clenched her jaw and side-eyed you as you joked around with Yeri, the maknae having no idea what you were doing to her unnie under the table. Joy’s hand wrapped around your wrist as you pushed your fingers against her panties, trying to elicit a reaction from her. She pulled you up, making some half-assed excuse to her members before practically dragging you out of the restaurant. With the way Joy was glaring at you in the back of the taxi, you knew you were in for it when you got home.
Yeri:
Yeri had invited you over to watch a new show she was in, and you were more than happy to come over and remind your girlfriend how proud you were of her. A few minutes into the drama, you couldn’t help but notice the stares and the flirty way her male co-star was talking to her. This was supposed to be a comedy show, not some dude hitting on your girlfriend for an hour straight (literally dhfbdks). Yeri noticed the angry look on your face and questioned you immediately. “Do you not like it, Y/N?” She asked, her voice sounding small and self-conscious. “No baby, I love it. You did such a good job. I just don’t like that this guy thinks he can talk to you that way when you’re all mine.” You said, your eyes trailing down to focus on Yeri’s lips. “Do I need to remind you that you’re mine Yeri?” After she didn’t respond. She nodded slightly, closing the gap between you as your hands roamed her perfect figure.
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