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you may regret this - masterlist

mafia!jaehyun x fem reader (m)

as a reporter in seoul, you thought you had seen it all. it wasn’t until you met jaehyun that you saw just how wrong you really were.

〖completed〗

chapters (total word count: 84,634)

one ⌖ two ⌖ three** ⌖ four ⌖ five ⌖ six** ⌖ seven ⌖ eight** ⌖ nine ⌖ ten ⌖ eleven ⌖ twelve ⌖ thirteen** ⌖ fourteen ⌖ fifteen ⌖ sixteen 

** smut warning

a way out - taeyong’s story

fic playlist // ao3

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living in color

johnny seo x reader // soulmate!au // part of the soulmate miniseries

word count: 4.5k

johnny had a knack for capturing the beauty of the world through his camera even though he only saw things in black and white. during a partner project for one of his photography classes, he sees the world in a new light.

a/n: sorry its so late but i had some things to take care of in my personal life! see you friday! (once again thank you to my beta readers!)

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a rather unfortunate phrase

mark lee x reader // soulmate!au // part of the soulmate miniseries

word count: 5.5k

since the day you were born, the first words your soulmate would say to you had been inked onto your skin. lucky for you, your wrist bore the words “I’m such a dumbass” and would for all eternity. 

a/n: this is the first of five soulmate one shots! im really excited for this project so hopefully, you guys enjoy it! there is a playlist to this and it’ll be linked in my masterlist! happy belated birthday mark lee!

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sandcastles

pairing: mark lee x reader

words: 8.2k

genre&theme: soulmate au, university au, angst, fluff, strangers to lovers

warnings: themes of trauma (physical and sexual abuse), mentions of alcohol, mentions of suicide, mentions of depression, descriptions of grief, descriptions of blood

a/n: you know that post where the first half of the horse was drawn like an artistic masterpiece and the second half of the horse was drawn like the work of a four year old? yeah, that’s how im feeling with this

summary: when your soulmate bond allows you to see the traumatic memories of others by a touch of skin and mark is claiming he can see memories too

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for the one i’ve always loved

genre: childhood friends to lovers!au ⎮ fluff

group & member: NCT’s Jaehyun

word count: 5.5k

a/n: inspired after watching the movie for ‘To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before’ + please read the book series too and stamp “jaehyun channels big kavinsky energy” on your forehead 

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explain the relationship...

NCT’s Renjun x Reader

Genre: fluff.?.,mp[;ljn

highschooltutor!AU

A/N: because i’m too unmotivated to look up why there are 954 base pairs in the region of the gene if a Mc1R protein is 317 amino acids long. 

Merry Christmas Eve, my lovelies!!

2018 December 06

[10:02 pm]

In any other situation, sitting next to a deathly attractive male with glasses and the ability to answer all the problems on my honors hand out would have made my day, night, and upcoming week. 

But of course, that would have been in any other situation. In this one though, an undeniably hot male with glasses and the ability to answer all the problems on my honors handout is making me, a tired, stressed, sore individual answer the bio problems herself while trying to school her in the process. 

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the sound of you

Pairing: Jung Jaehyun x Reader

Genre: smut

Tags: pwp

Warnings: sex. read at your own discretion

day 05 of 30 day challenge

// let’s just kiss ‘til we’re naked // (x)

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like i need you

Pairing: Jung Jaehyun x Reader

Genre: soft fluff

Tags: fwb!au, ftl!au

Warnings: brief mentions of mature content, nothing explicit

Day 01 of 30 day challenge

// baby if we’re fucking are we just friends // (x) 

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MINE

In which you fall in love with frat boy Jeon Wonwoo and find out over the course of one night what it means to belong to somebody.

WARNINGS: Language & sex

A/N: I really really reaaalllllyyy fucking love the idea of Wonwoo as a kind of not really fuckboy college student so here it is.  Enjoy the fluff and smut and blink-and-you’ll-miss-it angst. 

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It is stupid, really.

How you allowed yourself to develop feelings for him.

Jeon Wonwoo.

He is a frat boy. Disgustingly beautiful and perfectly charming.  You want to hate yourself for it, but you can’t bring yourself to care.

Because Wonwoo is certainly off limits- and completely out of your league- but the way he sends hummingbirds fluttering across your stomach with one smile is worth it. Perhaps you are a sadist, but you can live with it.

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the copy machine is broken again

#wednesdayswithwonwoo

characters: jeon wonwoo/reader au genre: light smut, fluff warnings: cussing, sex, alcohol consumption word count: 3450

when choi seungcheol doesn’t allow dating your fellow employee and although you and wonwoo aren’t technically dating, it falls in the same category

“Fuck you, Wonwoo.”

Wonwoo smirks as he zips his pants and watches you try to fix your hair and makeup in front of the mirror of the bathroom at the company’s party. Your skintight dress that hugs your curves perfectly looks unusual yet amazing on you. Wonwoo is so used to seeing you in dress shirts and loose slacks that sometimes he forgets how good you look in dresses like this.

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pairing: jinyoung x reader

genre: smut, hints of fluff/angst?

summary: while looking for your contact case, jinyoung came across something much more interesting at your top drawer.

word count: 4.4k

warnings: just plain smut. usage of sex toy, dom tones, orgasm denial, overstimulation, spanking, hair pulling, unprotected sex, creampie.

song

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pairing: mingyu x reader

genre: fluff

summary: after a day of work, you come home to find a very cute mingyu with pink cheeks, embarrassed by something he was doing on his laptop.

word count: 3,1k

warnings: none

song

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prompt 51 from the drabble list with wonwoo please? if you can make it fluff and crack it would be nice but anything you want really! thanks💚

51. “On the count of three, we grab the cat and run.”

Note: please this is my dream lol

DRABBLE GAME || ASK || MASTERLIST

“Tell me again why we’re hiding behind this bush?” You turned to face your boyfriend as he looked ahead intensely, mumbling under his breath.

“Shh, we need to be quiet.” He put a finger to your lips making your eyes widen. 

“I’ll be quiet once you tell me what the hell we’re doing here, Wonwoo we literally look insane.” You exclaimed pushing his hand away and crossing your arms stubbornly. 

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you asked for it

pairing: johnny suh x female reader genre: smut, like just smut, lit nothing but smut; absolute filth but still classy so it’s fílth anyway; established relationship!AU word count: 3.5k warnings: swearing, heavy dirty talk and degradation, hard dom!johnny, mentions of jealousy and slight possessive behavior, exhibitionism, choking, car sex, impreg kink just bc & fluff at the end (A/N: Listen, I know; the warnings look crazy and I don’t even know what to say tbh. I’ve recently decided to ult Johnny alongside Jaehyun and I guess this makes it official, i’m his wh*re. I hope you enjoy it! Please don’t hesitate with any type of feedback xx zade)

It took a lot to make Johnny switch from his soft dom demeanor to his hard dom one because he was a patient man. He put your pleasure above anything else; your body a temple for him to worship. However, sometimes you grew tired of his constant softness, your desires going further than just being choked and called kitten, as well as occasionally tied up. You wanted him to absolutely destroy you; use you for his own pleasure, claim you in the most intimate way possible because even though you loved your soft dom and those sweet pet names, every now and then your body craved this certain type of pleasure; the pleasure which laid on the other side of a thin line across the pain. 

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rich girl | m.

⟡ word count: 6,708. ⟡ genre: smut, a bit of angst if you squint. ⟡ contains: a blowjob, facefucking, overstimulation, squirting, dirty talk, shower sex, copious use of petnames, just a whole lot of sin.

summary: wonwoo likes to call you a rich girl, and you hate it because it’s true. in fact, you hate a lot of things: your friends, your parent’s attitude, the way your life is supposed to be perfect even though you’re miserable. not much makes you happy, except for a punk boy who you can’t even be with.

a/n: this is a reupload because for some reason tumblr wasn’t showing me my own posts? anyways, sorry for the wait!! enjoy hehe. 

your parents don’t like wonwoo.

even better – they don’t like the fact that you like him.

wonwoo isn’t supposed to be someone you like. he’s kind of foul-mouthed, awfully conceited, and he probably makes deals with the devil in his spare time. he likes to hang around those dimly lit corners at night, just outside the local shops, puffing from a cigarette beneath the dusty street light and chuckling amongst his friends. they all hang out together. they’re very tightknit in the way that they only meet on the corner to smoke and laugh and then head their separate ways when it gets late enough.

honestly, you didn’t think you were going to like wonwoo either. most friday nights you go out for drinks with the daughters of your mom’s friends. she’s a business lady, very professional, makes good money, and has the politeness and etiquette of a true monarch. her friends mirror her every quality, and so do their daughters. you like them, even when they snap at you to sit straighter or give you unnecessarily stern glances while you swallow your alcohol in inhumane gulps. they’re great, but they give you a headache.

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➳ jaehyun ,, fluff/smut ,, 9:21am

the warmth of the sun floats on to jaehyun’s body, gently coaxing him awake. his eyes flutter open and try to adjust to the brightness. he feels hazy, but not because of how much he drank last night, but because when he looks over at your sleeping figure, his heart clenches up. in a good way of course. he bites his lower lip in thought, then he pinches himself to make sure he isn’t dreaming - that you are here with him.

an airy laugh escapes his plump lips, giddiness overtaking his sleepiness. he licks his drying lips and gently pushes you so that you’re laying on your side, his arms wrapping around your waist and drawing you closer to him. his lips attach on to your neck, kissing, sucking, and nipping at the length of it.

the feeling of his mouth causes you to stir awake, eyes blinking as a gasp flutters out of your lips. “jaehyun!” you whine out, trying to push him away from you.

your boyfriend being clingy wasn’t uncommon, in fact, you dealt with a clingy jaehyun at least once a day. but you didn’t mind, his clingy attitude just made you fall in love with him even more.

when your lover ignores your words and continues to kiss at your skin, a whimper escapes your lips. his hard length pushes against the back of your ass and you can feel your heat begin to grow wet.

“come on, baby,” jaehyun mumbles against your neck, “it’s a saturday. let me take care of you.” he says, words sounding like heaven in your mind.

you unconsciously nod your head as jaehyun’s hand slips underneath the waistband of your pajama pants. he heads straight for your heat, his lips still attached to your neck and you know you’re going to have an ungodly amount of bite marks littered all over your skin. his pointer finger swipes up your slit, collecting your arousal, and jaehyun smirks against your neck when he feels how wet he already has you.

“such a pretty baby,” he says. his words are pure, but compared to his actions, you know better than to be fooled. 

with his pointer finger, he rubs figure eights against your clit and finally moves away from your neck, opting to rest his head against your neck as he continues to abuse your pussy. when a quiet moan escapes your lips, jaehyun pouts softly, deciding he doesn’t like how quiet you’re being. he wants you to be loud, nevermind the fact that it’s so early in the morning. he licks his lips before slipping two fingers into your heat, his cock twitching inside his boxers when he feels how tight you are. he continues to rub your clit with his thumb, curling his fingers inside of you: his actions causing you to moan louder than before.

“fuck,” you loudly say. your loudness pleases jaehyun and causes him to move his hand faster - bringing you closer to your climax. when your walls tighten around his fingers, signaling that you’re a pump away from coming undone, he pulls away.

“what the fuck?” you say, annoyance dripping from your words as you look at jaehyun.

all your boyfriend does is smile at you, dimples and all, and shakes his head. “sh, you’ll cum eventually baby, besides, we have all day!”

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Request 12 : Johnny + “Can I kiss you right now?” (46) + “Is that my shirt?” (57)

You’re convinced you’re going to start bawling like an infant. But you’re pretty sure that’s a totally appropriate response to obtaining the luxury that is Johnny’s shirt.

   It’s a shame that nobody will ever be able to experience the feeling of having the soft material of Johnny’s oversized shirt drape over them, swallowing them whole. But then again, you’d admittedly be a tad bit jealous if they could.

   His shirt is the very definition of the sacred triple threat. It’s cute, comfortable, but it also smells heavenly. You remind yourself to ask Johnny where he buys his body wash.

   Johnny’s shirt has been quickly evolving into your secret guilty pleasure. The moment he leaves the house, it’s like his drawer is calling out your name, whispering what immense joy and fulfilment it will bring you if you just open it. So, obviously you do.

   “Hey, babe.”

   His voice spirals you into a state of shock. What is he doing here? He’s only supposed to be home in another two hours? The questions running rampant in your mind unintentionally slip past your lips.

   “Why are you back so early?”

   Johnny pouts, his hands wrapping around your shoulders. “Do you not want me back?” His lips linger on the skin of the crook between your neck and shoulder, exposed due to the sheer size of his shirt’s collar.

   His ruffled hair tickles your neck and you note that it smells faintly of sweat from his rigorous training – you don’t mind. “No, of course not, honey. I’m just … surprised is all.” Honestly, you’re a little flustered he’s home because he has no idea you’ve been swiping his shirts for the past month. You don’t want to sound like some sort of clingy girlfriend, so you’ve been adamant on keeping this habit of yours a secret from him.

   Johnny hums, his voice a deep rumble. “Baby, can we please just cuddle? I’m really sleepy and you smell nice.” He inhales, revelling in … his scent? “Hey, wait. You smell weird.”

   You laugh nervously, veering away from his nose and staring down your laptop screen. “What? What do you mean? No, I don’t.”

   “Yes, you do.” Johnny points an accusatory finger at you. “Have you been using my soap?” He steps back from you and takes in your hunched figure. Please, don’t notice, you internally beg. Please, don’t notice. His features begin to shift, his lips pulling up into a grin. “Is that my shirt?”

   “No,” you deny, tucking a lock of hair behind your ear. “God, it’s getting really cold, I’ll just—” you scramble to the sheets, hoping to dive under before Johnny can get a glimpse of his shirt.

   “Hey! No, baby!” He crawls up beside you, tugging the sheets out of your grasp and taking a good look at you. You shrink beneath his gaze, cheeks blossoming with heat. 

   “Stop it.”

   Johnny throws one leg over your torso, weighing you down. “Stop what?”

   “Stop looking at me like that.”

   He smiles, his whole frame shaking as it’s overtaken with a fit of giggles. “But you look so cute! God, I just want to kiss you.” Johnny lifts his head, peering at you with a cheeky glint. “Can I kiss you right now?”

   You grumble, jutting out your bottom lip. “Of course you can, dumb ass.”

   Johnny’s lips melt against yours, bringing you a sense of comfort not even his shirts can offer. They’re soft and warm and he kisses you so tenderly that your heart lurches. Johnny encapsulates love. He practically radiates it. His proportions may seem rather intimidating at first, but he’s just a big ball of care and kindness. 

   Johnny buries his face in the dip of your shoulder and neck, smiling against your skin.

   You sigh, caressing the top of his head, hoping you’re able to express just how deep your love for him is through just that simple action. It does the trick. “So, Johnny … Does this mean I can keep wearing your shirts?”

   Johnny laughs. “Are you kidding? My entire wardrobe now belongs to you. Please just wear all of them.”

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