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Dark Angel



Felix x fem!reader
Warnings: Smutty MDNI
Genre: established relationship, smut, fluff
Summary: Your boyfriend Felix catches you reading a questionable book on a long flight, and he's not about to let you off just like that.
a/n: I'm so happy to see Lixie again! And so, I had to write something for him 🤭
The plane hummed with a comforting quiet as it soared above the clouds. The lights were dimmed and most of the passengers were asleep or trying to fall asleep. You had the window seat just like you wanted, your eyes skimming through sentence after sentence of smut on your Kindle - some dark romance novel that you'd bought ages ago.
Your legs crossed and uncrossed nervously, cheeks flaming, as the book got more… explicit. You tried to keep it normal because beside you, sat your boyfriend, Felix, watching some movie. But your menace of a lover had already caught a whiff of something fishy happening right under his nose.
"What's got you so focused, hmm?" Felix asked, his honeyed voice making you freeze.
You snapped your Kindle shut so fast you might’ve sprained your wrist. “N-nothing!”
Felix raised a brow, tilting his head and giving you a teasing smirk.
“Nothing, huh? You’ve been biting your lip for the past twenty minutes,” he pointed out, his eyes narrowing suspiciously. "What are you reading, angel?”
“Just a book!” you managed, already flustered.
He chuckled at your nervous rambling.
“You’re telling me you’re not sitting here, in public, reading about some dark and broody guy doing unspeakable things to a woman? And you’re not turned on right now?” he asked, his deep voice sending your tummy flipping.
“Felix!” you hissed, scandalized. “Keep your voice down!”
He leaned closer, his dark eyes glinting with mischief and said, “Ah, so I’m right. Show me the book.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
“It’s not for you,” you said, holding the Kindle against your chest like a lifeline.
Felix’s grin turned wicked. “Not for me? Babe, I know that look. Come on, what’s the title?”
“No,” you repeated firmly, but your resolve crumbled as Felix wrestled the Kindle from your grip with ease.
“Lix, I swear to God -”
But it was too late - he straightened in his seat, eyes scanning the last page you’d read. His smile faltered for a second, his cheeks heating up.
“Oh. Oh my God,” he muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. His wide eyes darted to you, then back to the screen. “Are you serious?!”
“Give it back.” You buried your face in your hands, groaning in mortification.
He ignored you, reading further, and his ears turned crimson as he skimmed the paragraph.
“Babe.” He turned to you, scandalized. “I was just joking, but you're really-”
“Felix, it's just a book. Don't make it weird!” you hissed, trying to steal your Kindle from him.
“No, no, no, don’t you dare act like this is normal!” he whisper-yelled incredulously. “You’ve been sitting next to me this whole time, reading porn? OH MY GOD!”
“It’s not porn!” you protested weakly.
“Oh yeah, all the explicit details about his lips dragging down her body is not porn at all!” Felix said, his voice dropping into an exaggerated whisper.
“Felix!” you hissed, smacking his arm. “SHUT UP!”
His mouth snapped shut, but his eyes remained locked on you, changing from annoyed to dark and hungry so quick.
“I’m actually offended,” he muttered, leaning closer. “You’re reading that while I’m sitting right here? Like RIGHT HERE. What’s wrong with me, huh? I’m not enough?”
“Oh my God,” you groaned, wishing a small hatch would appear under you and eject you from the goddamn plane.
Felix smirked, clearly enjoying your embarrassment now.
“So…” He said, dropping your Kindle into the pouch behind the seat in the front of him. “Are you… did it turn you on? You were squirming so much-”
“Lixie, come on!” You whined, looking away.
“So if I put my hand in there, you won't be wet at all?”
Your head snapped to his direction, your mouth falling open in shock.
“You won't!” You said, trying to swat his hand away as it found your thigh. “We're in public! There may be cameras in here!”
“Baby, we're under a blanket.” He reminded you. “Now, I want you to be quiet, ok?”
His hand moved, slowly up your thigh, his fingers grazing the waistband of your jeans before slowly undoing it and his hand slipped in. You sucked in a breath, trying to act casual, but the heat building between your legs told you just how much of an effect he was having on you.
Felix’s eyes flicked to you with a glimmer of mischief. "Such a naughty girl."
“I’m not…” You swallowed hard, trying to focus on anything but the way his fingers lingered just above your clit over your panties.
“You are.” He teased, fingers pressing down a little, sending a wave of pleasure straight to your core.
“I can't believe you were reading that, ignoring me for that book. I’m not going to stop until you forget all about it," Felix whispered in your ear, his breath hot against your skin.
“Please…” you whimpered, your throat going dry.
But it was clear he wasn’t listening. His fingers moved with practiced ease, gently tugging at the fabric of your underwear, teasing you. You were so damn close to moaning out loud that you had to bite your lip to hold back.
He smiled at the restraint. Nice try.
“I know exactly what you want, babe.” His eyes traced down your face, chuckling at your attempts at hiding the fact that you were literally melting into your seat.
Before you could say a thing, Felix slipped his hand all the way in, his fingertips pressing gently but firmly against the soft, slick wetness between your legs.
His eyes met yours - he was right, you were soaking wet, but also terrified. You quickly scanned the surroundings, but there wasn't anyone out and about. Still, the idea of getting caught was terrifying.
“Felix, people will hear -”
“I don’t care,” he growled, his voice low and commanding. “Look at you, angel…so worked up, soaking wet.”
His fingers moved in a slow, teasing circle over your clit. Your body tensed at the contact, your hips instinctively bucking against his touch.
“Baby, please -” you whispered, voice trembling with desperation.
“Please what?” He smirked, his hand shifting, fingers slipping down your folds. “Want me to make it better for you?”
You couldn't help but press into his warm body, your forehead resting against his shoulder. A gasp escaped your lips as his fingers slid inside you in a single go, and he worked them deeper. You bit back your moans, breathing heavily, as his fingers pumping in and out in a steady pace. The tension in your body coiled tighter, and the heat felt almost unbearable.
“God, Felix, please, I’m -”
“Shhh, just feel me, baby.” He took his time, making sure to push you to the edge and then pulling back. His thumb moved in circles on your clit, while his fingers fucked into you, and your back arched in the seat.
“Ah, I can't!” You whispered, unable to hold it in anymore, the pleasure bubbling over, threatening to spill out.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he growled softly, his voice just a shade too loud for comfort. But he didn’t care. Felix was like that when he wanted something, and right now, he wanted you so badly.
You whimpered, your voice almost inaudible, but he heard you well and clear because your face was literally in his neck right then.
“Shh…” Felix’s voice dropped lower. “Let go. Let go for me, angel.”
Your hands gripped the armrests, desperately trying to ground yourself as Felix’s fingers pushed deeper, faster, until your world exploded in a haze of white-hot pleasure. You tried to hold back, but it was just impossible. Your orgasm hit you so hard, your body quivered and you clenched around his fingers so tight.
Felix let out a breathless laugh, his fingers still moving lazily, making sure you got every last bit of pleasure before he slowed. He gently pulled his hand back, maintaining eye contact with you as he slowly brought his fingers up to his mouth, licking them clean with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Your body was so tense as you sat up straight, your hands gripping the armrest as you tried to calm yourself down, but Felix was gazing at you with the same hunger as he started, lowered his lips to your neck, pressing soft, open-mouthed kisses along your skin. And you nearly died, swatting him away for being like this.
“My good girl,” he whispered, catching hold of your wrist. “Wasn’t that better than whatever that book was making you feel?”
You were still breathless, reeling from the intensity of what just happened. You couldn’t even form a coherent sentence. But Felix could tell just by the way you were trembling, how your pupils were still blown.
Your lips parted as you tried to catch your breath and managed to say, “I'm gonna kill you.”
He grinned, that devilish smile of his making your heart race all over again.
“You’re welcome, angel.” He said and leaned in, brushing his lips against yours, and you couldn’t help but kiss him back (secretly wanting to climb into his lap).
And the way his eyes glinted told you that you haven't seen the end of it, and you still had about 10 hours of flight in front of you.
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♡My crazy best friends bet♡
♤Lee Felix x inexpirienced innocent reader♡
Warnings: None. Fluffy crazy cute Story.
*You and Felix have been friends since learned how to walk as children. He is a bit popular in school since he is handsome and a very nice person meanwhile you are a cute feisty sassy and goofy girl and Felix loved that about you as it was much better then all the fangirling wich made you Stick togerther as best friends. He was the peanutbutter to your Jam. And you always Stick togerther no matter what.
*One day Felix was feeling down and stayed home cause of Personal problems. So late night but that didnt stop your crazy ass so you decided to climb up his window*
I climb his window and hop into his room*Felix was sitting up on his bed with his back leaned against the Wall and was scrolling on his phone. He looked up from his phone to look at you shocked by your arrival*
"Jeez! Are you crazy?! Do you know how dangerous it is to just climb up to someones room at night?!"
''I have new plan!'' I say eagerly like where having some high importent friend meeting.
*He sighs and crosses his arms*
"A new plan? And if this plan includes something illegal count me out"
I huff anoyed and playfully smack his arm.
''No!~ nothing illegal. I dont wanna be a innocent damn virgin anymore! So i will lose it before i graduate highschool!''
*His darkbrown eyes widen when he hears that*
"Wait what?!"
*He was now shocked and shocked at the same time. He sits up properly on his bed and looks at you serious*
"Im not sure if i heard you right just now but this is crazy! You cant lose it just because your almost graduating! This is something special and its not something to do with the first best one or worse a stranger!"
''Yea and thats why your here to help me!'' I spoke up boldly as i was acting crazy as usual
"What do you mean help?! And Why do i have to Help you with something like that!"
"Ow! Why would you hit meee!''
*He said shocked and shook his head. He was very confused what the hell was going on with you. Why would you want to lose your v card just because your almost graduated and why is he involved in this crazyness?!* "Did you forget that your my Best friend and im not a love interest for you. It wouls be werid and i dont wanna ruin our friendship because if this!" *He then crossed his arms annoyed by your actions* "So why me?"
I scoff and frown playfully anoyed while i smack the back of his head.''No idiot... Your suppose to help me find the perfekt guy to do that''
*His lips pucker into a pout and rubs his head*
*He looks at you annoyed and shooks his head*
"And im a Guy too so im not Sure how i should help you in finding a guy. And besides there are lots of guys out there so im sure you can find a nice man to spend that special time with who is not a douchebag"
I huff anoyed and pout while i grip his collar gently shaking him.
''Come on Felix! Your my best friend we always do it togerther. I cant be the all sweet innocent girl anymore who is scared to even hug boys''
*he shakes his head and tries to push her hands away from his collar*
"But i cant help you. As i Said a ton of time i dont want our friendship ruined because for me it would be like betraying your trust and betraying our friendship. So i wont help you"
"Plus you always told me how scared you are about that topic and that you wont even kiss or date until you find the right Person"
*he huffs annoyed and sighs*
"So why change your mind?"
''Aish idiot!'' I gently smack his head playfully again. ''I didn't mean to do 'it' with you. I mean to help me find the right guy for it!''
*he groans and shakes his Head*
"Why are you so violant today?!"
"Wait- what now? What do you want me to do now. I already Said i wont find a guy or help you find a guy"
*He groans again and shakes his head again*
"You really are crazy"
*he sighs and rolls his eyes looking at you*
"Please dont tell me your asking your Bestie to help you find a guy to hook up with. Thats just werid. Im not your Wingman"
*he sighs and shakes his head*
''Aw come on Felix! Your my best friend your my Partner in crime...dont leave me handging'' i pleaded playfully and try to convince him with my puppy eyes to say yes to my crazy idea like always...
*Felix knew what she was doing and he hated to see her sad and he hated it to see her hurt so he finally gave in*
"Fineee~ i will help you find someone. But it wont be me and you cant change my mind"
"I will help you find a nice guy and just to say it im not your love agent"
*he said serious and looks at you*
"And dont even think about trying to hook up with me"
''Ew no!'' I frown and make a disgusted face as i smack his muscular arm.
''Why would you think that?''
"Jeez calm down with your violence"
*he rubs where she hit him before and looked back at her with a smug face*
"Well its a fact that im very handsome and you often called me sweet so that could be a reason why you would be interested to have your first time with me but dont worry i also dont want to do it with you"
I huff anoyed and anoyed glare. As i stood infront of him ans started to make my plan.
"Of course i do have experience with girls. They love me but why do you ask me this question?"
''Ok Felix your a guy and you surely have plently expirience with girls right?''
*he chuckled and nodded at her question*
*he looked at her surprised and tilted his head to the side as he crossed his arms*
''Ok soooo high hypothetically. Why would a guy want to sleep with me?'' I ask playfully yet serious to start with my crazy plan as i stood infront of him with my hands on my hips to let him look at me and be my judge.
*Felix was shocked at her question but he looked at her and looked up and down her body*
"I-is that serious question? I mean you do know that you look really pretty. You got the prettiest eyes and the cutest smile. You have a great toned body with perfect curves and you have a very unique personality"
*He looked at her in the eyes before he spoke up again*
"I can bet my life on it that lots of guys would love to sleep with you."
''Okkk without judging and being completely neutral. High hypothetically would you sleep with me?'' I ask as i carefully look at him.for his answer as i Was really going for my crazy ass plan
*Felix was surprised but this question even tho he already saw it coming. He blushed a bit and looked at her, his brown eyes were looking for an emotion in your eyes but he just saw innocent eyes and curiosity. He shook his head and took a deep breath*
"Im not sure if i would. Im not sure about your feelings. I mean i would sleep with you, you look tempting and you are my Best friend who is close to me and i know that you can be trusted. But at the same time your my best friend and it feels weird."
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🌪️it’s a scream, BABY ! — h.js



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⚠️NSFW CONTENT⚠️
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ghostface!han jisung x reader
SYPNOSIS: when you thought you finally escaped that psycho who calls himself ghostface . . . think again. he always finds you.
INCLUDES: AFAB reader, ex!bf han jisung, pet names (baby, sweetheart, etc.), slight angst near the end if you squint, SMUTTT, aftercare, ngl kinda rushed oops.
WARNINGS: obsessive behaviour, threatening, mentions of death and murders, han having slight yandere tendencies, DOM!han, fingering, hair pulling, dacryphilia, praise, implied voice kink, knife play, fear play, finger-sucking, rough sex ig idk, begging.
wc: 3.7k

You approach the front door with relief, the aches in your feet swelling after a long day. "I'm home," you call out wearily.
Silence responds. No clattering of dishes from the kitchen, no muffled music from upstairs. Just the low whine of machinery emanating from somewhere.
Frowning, you kick off your heels, biting your lip against the sting of fresh blisters forming at the back of your ankles. Your shoulders slump as you drop onto the couch, its faded pattern doing little to lift your spirits.
Wincing, you massage the ache from your feet, inspecting the angry skin stretched tight over your swollen heels. Exhaustion seeps into your bones as the steady hum of the fan fades into the background. You lean your head back, eyes drifting shut against the gathering gloom. Slipping off your shoes was the first victory of what promises to be a long night ahead.
Laundry, mopping the floor, cleaning out the cupboards; fuck it, that can wait till tomorrow morning.
Sliding the uniform jacket from your shoulders, you sigh with the release of tension. The cool air hits your skin as you unbutton your work blouse, revealing a tank top beneath.
You adjust your skirt, glad to be free of the restrictive waistband and back into casual clothes. Glancing at the clock, you let out a sigh. Your roommate must be still working out late again. So much for a promised and well deserved girl’s night.
For now, though, you tune out the noise and settle further into the couch. Remote in hand, you aimlessly scroll through TV options in search of a mindless distraction. Anything to pull your exhausted mind from the drudgery of the day.
2 years, you frown.
It’s been two years since you’ve moved to seoul after the ghostface attacks from your hometown. You were lucky enough to survive, but the price of your survival was steep. It entailed enduring the loss of friends and family.
Till this day, it’s still a mystery as to who the killer was. Rather, killers as some people theorize.
But you know who he is.
You knew ghostface all too well.
How could you not ? He was the man you once loved and cared for. Until he went batshit insane and claimed to only be doing what’s best for the both of you by killing anyone who came in between your relationship.
You can’t tell the police. You can’t tell anyone. If his name happens to get leaked in the public, you’re the first person he’d go for.
“Stop thinking about him,” you groan, rubbing your temples. He’s probably dead in a ditch somewhere, why stress over it ? You settle on the news channel instead as you slump further into the couch.
“We interrupt your regular programming with breaking news. This is Lee Dae-suk reporting live from the scene. Just moments ago, authorities received a distress call by a janitor from HYBE Co.” you quickly sit up from your seat as you hear these words. That’s where you worked . . .
“Upon arrival, they discovered a chilling scene that has left investigators and the community in shock,” the reporter continues on with how there were two victims from your workplace suffering from injury and were rushed to the er, and the other two were found dead. “. . . the initials G.F. were carved on their chests. Detectives suspect that this traces back to the ghostface attacks of 2021 in [hometown]. We advise all citizens of seoul to be on high alert for potential suspects. Law enforcement officials advises everyone to stay indoors no longer than nine.
We will keep our viewers informed as this case unfolds. We now return to your regular scheduled programming brought to you by—“
You grab the remote and quickly shut off the tv.
“Shit, please f/n, answer your phone,” you gnaw on your nails whilst pacing around the living room. If this is the same ghostface, he must’ve followed you. It would be all your fault for leading him here. The thought makes you sick.
You dial her number again with shaking hands, desperate for an answer.
“Hey—“
“F/n!”
“you’ve reached f/n’s voice mail ! i’ll call you back when—“
“Fuck !” You exclaimed, throwing your phone onto the couch in frustration. The worry and fear is eating you alive. You try calling again and again, each unanswered ring twisting the knot of anxiety in your stomach tighter. With a sigh of defeat, you finally slump down on the couch, cradling your head in your hands.
"She'll be fine...she has to be fine," you say quietly to yourself, taking a slow, steadying breath. But before you can fully calm your racing mind, your phone suddenly rings, the sound jolting through you. Your heart leaps into your throat as you don’t bother checking the caller ID before picking it up with trembling hands.
“Hello ? F/n ?”
- “hey, baby.”
replied a deep, gravelly, modulated voice.
- “miss me ?”
Your breath hitched as you froze. A shiver ran down your spine as your eyes flicker to the open blinds.
“Ghostface.” You acknowledge. From the other line, you could hear him click his tongue in disapproval.
- “I prefer the nickname ‘darling’.”
“What the fuck do you want, Jisung ?” You tried not to show any signs of fear but the slight tremble in your voice says so otherwise.
“What ? Aren’t you gonna go ask me what my favourite scary movie is ?” You made your way in the kitchen as your hand inched to grab a knife.
- “I have a better question. Do you like games, y/n ?”
You pass your index finger between the various knives on the rack, fingers wrapping around the biggest handle.
“Fuck you.”
Jisung can be heard chuckling. His laugh made your stomach twist. What sick bastard thinks all of this is just a game ?
- “Even with that knife in your hand, you’re still as beautiful as ever. And the look of fear in your face ? It’s fucking hot, baby . . .”
You feel your heart starting to race as you flinch and turn around, all your senses now activated.
- “Tell me, are you gonna stab poor ol’ ghostface with that knife ? You aren’t any better from me, y/n.”
He was taunting you and you knew that.
You end the call after telling him that he could go fuck himself before rushing over to the windows and locking them shut. Same goes for the door as well while you clutch the edge of the dinner table as if your body were threatening to collapse.
The phone vibrates in your hand, except this time it wasn’t a call but a notification from the unknown number.
Your hands begin to shake once again as you huff and puff to regain composure, clicking on the notification to reveal a video.
A video of f/n entering her car.
You jumped at another vibration. He’s trying to call you again. The whole situation was frustrating — not only were you scared as shit, also a bit agitated with how he wasn’t just threatening you but your loved ones as well.
You peer down the halls, silently peeking at every room. When you finally accept the call, your heart drops at his words.
- “Hang up on me again, I dare you. I’ll mail this bitch’s head at your door, don’t fucking test me, y/n.”
The violence of his threat burned your eyes but you had no choice but to swallow back your tears. You’d just have to listen, so no one else got hurt. You can’t bear losing anyone—not again . .
“Jisung,” you close your eyes as a shuddered breath escapes your lips. “I’ll listen. I’ll do anything you want, okay ? Just please, don’t hurt anyone.”
He slightly softens at your pleas. Jisung still loves you, with all his heart and he wishes for nothing more than to go back to how things used to be. But he knew better than that, he's already far too deep to return with how he used to be.
- “Such a good girl for me . . . See how easy it is to obey ?”
Despite the fear, you cursed at the way he still had an affect on you. Somewhere in him, it’s still the same Han Jisung you’ve grown to love. The feelings you’ve stored away after all these years were beginning to resurface, and you were ashamed to admit it.
- “hm, what game, what game . . . Have you ever heard of the game hot and cold ?”
You nod, clutching the phone tighter. Words were stuck in your throat and you knew he could see you though he seemed to be dissatisfied.
- “Use your words, beautiful.”
His nicknames are starting to trigger a reaction that you hadn’t expected and felt so guilty. Heat spreads through your body, and shamefully enough, between your legs.
“I have,” you stammer.
- “Alright. Here’s the deal; find me and all of this’ll be over. I’ll leave you alone. Sounds like a plan ?” It seems all too good to be true. Find him and then what ? Will you have to just trust his word and believe that you’ll be finally left alone ?
- “Better start looking, I’m getting impatient here, princess.”
After a few minutes, neither of you spoke. The silence is weighing heavily down on your shoulders. The thought of not knowing where he is and him being able to pop out and slice you at any moment now increased your degree of fear. You walk out of the living room and open your roommate’s door, switching the light on.
- “cold.”
You grumble in response and made your way to your own bed room, eyes landing on the doors of your closet. Hands inching closer to the handles, you hear his breathing become more erratic making you pause.
- “Why’d you stop, baby ? Perhaps I’m in there.”
Your hands trembled as you grab the handles of your closet and pulled it wide open with eyes closed. To your surprise, he wasn’t there.
- “keep looking, sweetheart.” He laughs tauntingly. “Remember, this isn’t some cliche horror movie. The closet, really ?”
- “What's next ? The basement ?”
“Fuck you !” You didn’t wanna play this game anymore. By the time you found him, you’d be dead from a heart attack.
You exit your room and keep walking.
- “still cold.”
Sighing in annoyance, you head for the opposite direction, about to pass the bathroom till he spoke.
- “warmer.”
Taking a deep breath, the door creaks open as you step inside, flicking the light switch on. You inch closer to the shower curtain, letting out a tiny whimper.
- “You’re getting so warm. Very good, baby.”
You never had a thing for praise till now and let me just say that shit made your knees buckle. You wish you could just tell him to stop messing with you, the whole situation itself was already confusing enough.
- “Now you’re boiling.”
You grip the shower curtain and throw it open.
Nothing.
Absolutely, nothing.
“Bastard,” you groan. “Show yourself, asshole ! I’ll beat the shit out of you !“
- “hey now, no need to get violent. Keep talking to me like that and I’ll fuck that attitude out of you,” han spat.
“I’m done with your shit. Grow a pair and come at me, why don’t you ?” You held your phone tightly in your hand you could’ve crushed it. You head to the kitchen and grab a glass of water to soothe your dry throat. You laugh in realization, “I doubt you’re even here. God, I’m so stupid. I can’t believe I fell for it. How else could you send the video if her work’s like miles and miles away ?”
- “you asked for it. No backing out, ‘kay babe ?”
You pause. “What ?”
You immediately drop the glass along with your phone as a gloved hand reaches from behind to clasp over your mouth. Letting out a muffled scream, you thrash in his grasp, reaching to grab the knife from the counter but his free hand swiftly takes hold of both of your wrists and binding them behind your back as the masked man hunches you over the counter.
“Surprise, y/n.”
Tears blur your vision with your screams and whimpers getting muffled by jisung’s glove. He lets go, giving you some time to catch your breath.
“Let go, jisung !”
He inhales audibly, bringing you tight against him. “Scared, sweetheart ? I know you want this as much as I do . . . Think I didn’t notice the way you were practically soaking wet with just my voice ?” His hips push forward and the massive shape of his hard cock makes you weak. “Such a naughty, naughty girl.”
The unwelcome throb between your legs is spreading through your abdomen. A moan threatens to leave your mouth but you manage to bite your lip. His hand inches lower, slipping through the waistband of your shorts, clenching your thighs to refrain from giving him access.
“Open those legs for me, pretty girl,” he clicks his tongue, getting impatient.
“Burn in hell.”
With that little comment, he rips off your shorts along with your lacy panties. A new complaint comes from the back of your throat and you start to squirm and thrash again, unconsciously moving your ass against his clothed cock to push him away.
He snickers, keeping you pinned on the counter. “Impatient, are we ?” He lifts his robe and tugs his sweatpants down. Han jerks you back against him, pulling you off the counter and holding you tight against his hard dick.
“I missed you,” he rips his mask off, trailing kissing along your neck while he taps the flat of the knife against your cheek. “So fucking much . . .”
“What do you want ?” You gulp, melting in his tight embrace. God, you missed this. You missed him.
“You.” He rolls his eyes, “thought it was pretty obvious, but guess i have to spell it out.”
Han lightly trails the tip of the knife down your cleavage and stomach, applying more pressure afterwards to slice your tank top open. The cold air hitting your hardened nipples and the knife lightly dragging along your breasts made you gasp and arch your back against him.
He teases your cunt with the handle, dragging the object along your folds as he circles your clit with it. “Like that, sweetheart ?”
You moan as he smiles at the cry he drew from you.
“Use your words, baby,”
You took a shaky breath, hips swaying. “Fuck you, han jisung.”
He plasters on an amused smile as he shoves the handle in your cunt.
“I really gotta fix that nasty attitude of yours.” He says, taking his glove off.
He replaces the handle with his fingers, gently curling them as he moves it in and out your sopping pussy. You draw out a long whine, legs trembling and you could barely keep yourself up. “Oh god…. Fuck, jisung….”
The cute noises you were making encourages him to keep going as he picks up the pace, thrusting his fingers harder and deeper.
His other hand reaches up and closes his fist around your throat, scissoring his fingers inside of you. You’re reaching for logic, for dignity, but everywhere there’s only him.
Your moans were getting louder and louder at each plunge of his fingers, deciding ‘fuck it’ since it felt too good to stop now. His thumb pressed your clit in a delicious way which brought a familiar sensation in your lower belly. The coil in your stomach tightens painfully.
Han grins at this, knowing you were close.
He purposely pulls his fingers out before your release, suddenly feeling empty as a long string of curses and whines spill from your lips.
“Seriously ? Literally what the fuck—“
Han silences you by pushing the two fingers into your mouth.
His fingers skillfully venture deeper into your throat. The slight pressure causes you to choke momentarily, a mix of vulnerability and exhilaration flooding your senses. Your lips form a tight seal around his fingers, tongue swirling and sucking on them as the primal desire to please him fuels your actions while you greedily lapped your tongue.
His mouth, warm and eager, delicately explored the tender flesh of your neck beneath his lips. The sensation sends shivers down your spine, breath hitching in anticipation as he lines himself up against your entrance.
Moaning, you can’t help but impatiently grind against him
“What’s wrong baby ?” Han releases his fingers from your mouth as you gasp for air. “want my cock instead ?”
You nod eagerly.
His grip on your hip tightens as he tugs your hair back, eliciting a curt hiss from your hips. “Words, y/n.”
“Yes . . Please, I want you so bad, please fuck me.”
“Good girl.” He wastes no time sheathing and snapping himself inside of you, his thrust knocking the wind out of your lungs. He swears quietly, feeling how soft your walls were pulsing around him — warm and perfect, everything he missed over the past few years. You choke on your words, eyes fogging with tears as you slur out random sentences.
He grunts, starting off slow. “Thought I stretched you out pretty good but you’re still so goddamn tight. When was the last time you fucked someone, pretty baby ?”
Han deepens his strokes but keeps a teasingly slow pace. “Pl—Please, Jisung-ah …. go faster.” You sniffle, pathetically begging for his cock at this point. It hurt too much. You needed him more than ever.
“Where's the girl who was telling me to burn in hell a couple of minutes ago ?” He laughs and grabs your jaw to turn and face him, “you look better so needy for me like that . . Now, answer my question.” A groan leaves your mouth as his grip gets tighter.
“Since you left !” You sob as he rocks his hips faster, quickly fucking into your heat. “I haven’t found anyone as good as you, jisung-ah—“
He grins, roughly pinning you down on the counter. It was the answer he exactly wanted to hear.
You gasp as he hits a particularly sensitive spot, beginning to see stars as he brings a hand around to the front, running a finger against your swollen clit.
Moving inside of you at a nearly brutal pace, as you feel your release come closer and closer. He feels it too with the way you tighten around him. “M’cumming,” you whine, but he doesn’t stop. Then you came, walls clenching around him as he fucked you through your orgasm. Your legs tremble under the intensity, tapping on his arm for him to let you breathe for a second.
His hands grab your waist and uses it as leverage to thrust into you, leaving you little to no time to at least catch your breath. You try to speak but another one of his hard thrusts trigger a loud moan.
“Doing so well for me, baby. Think you can cum a second time ?” You moan brokenly, unable to respond. Your tongue hangs from your swollen lips and your throat feels dry. You never expected being fucked silly by the one and only han jisung ever again but here we are. You feel selfish for not wanting it to end and for wanting to be with him again.
He pulls you up and flips you around, hungrily smashing his lips against yours as if he’s been waiting to finally taste and have you all to himself for decades.
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“I hate you,” you groan as he lays you down on the soft mattress of your bed. “so fucking much.” Han only ever grins in response as he wipes away the cum trickling down your inner thighs.
You can barely move. You can’t even twitch a single finger.
Your limbs were sore and it was all his fault.
Summoning the last ounce of strength within you, you deliver a knee to his abdomen, eliciting a deep grunt from his lips. A look of mild annoyance crosses his face as he settles down beside you, encircling your waist with his strong arm. He presses his face into the soft curve of your neck, his fingertips tracing soothing circles along the tender flesh of your thighs.
“I missed you,”
“I know.”
“I’m sorry.”
You didn’t respond to that.
Suddenly, your lips meet in a sweet collision, a mingling of desire and longing. The taste of anticipation linger on your tongues as Han’s kisses began soft and tender, gentle brushes of lips that convey a depth of emotion words could never capture. With each meeting of your mouths, your passion ignites, growing more fervent, more urgent.
His hand cradles your cheek, his thumb tracing the curve of your jawline, while your fingers tangle in his hair, pulling him closer, deepening the ardor of your embrace. Your mouths moved in perfect synchronicity, exploring and claiming, as if they were trying to memorize every contour, every taste.
The moment is abruptly shattered by the piercing wail of police sirens echoing just outside the house. Panic grips your heart, forcing you to acknowledge the harsh reality that the person you love is still a criminal; a killer.
With a heavy sigh, he gently drapes the covers over your form, shielding you from the impending chaos. Reluctantly, he pulls himself away, but not without leaving a lingering kiss upon your trembling lips, as if to imprint his love upon you, even in the face of uncertainty.
"Y/n?!" A familiar voice calls out from outside, the voice of your roommate.
His lips press against your forehead, his touch both comforting and fleeting. Your fingers instinctively cling to his sleeve, desperately trying to hold onto the moments you have shared.
"Wait, Jisung..." you plead, your voice laced with apprehension and longing. Your thumbs nervously fiddle with each other, betraying the whirlwind of emotions swirling within you.
A mischievous smile plays upon his lips as he leans closer, his voice a whispered reassurance. "Will you come back?" The thought of losing him again scared you.
"It isn’t that easy to get rid of me," he smiles cheekily as he opens the window sill, "Don't miss me too much.
“Remember, whether you like it or not, I'll always find you."

a/n: the amount of times ive watched all of the scream movies (esp 1, 4, and 6) is not healthy</3
also, han jisung brain rot wkjanjanw
this was honestly supposed to be a two part with minsung but i decided against it idk kinda wanna do more ghostface aus with ateez or something
like im boutta write some ethan landry x readers cus lemme js say 😮💨😮💨😮💨
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Love Knows No Bounds
This is not meant to offend anyone. Everyone can have a firm grip on their sexuality but there’s nothing wrong with wanting to experiment. Please do not take offense to this work of fiction.

“I’m done with men, seriously. They’re all assholes!”
“Jungkook, sweetie, you’re a man.” You soothed, bringing your friend a cup of warm tea.
“Why did he think that breaking up with me over text message was going to be easier on me? God he’s such a dick!” You walked over and rubbed his shoulders, trying to calm him down.
“He is a dick, but you’re just letting him win by getting mad honey. Everything will work out, okay? Want to go to a club tonight? We can go and you can flirt it up with all the hot guys there. I’ll lure the straight ones in.” You smiled.
“Can we just have a movie night in, noona?” He asked, looking up at you with his puppy eyes.
“Of course! What do you want to watch, anything in particular?” You asked as you bent down to open the movie cabinet, looking through all of the plastic cases.
“Mmm, maybe a horror movie?” Jungkook said, almost laughing while he said it. Your head whipped around around and you glared at him with everything you had.
“Jungkook, you know I hate horror movies! I won’t sleep for weeks!” You whined. Jungkook crawled down onto the floor with you and interlaced his fingers in a begging position.
“Please, noona? I’ll sleep with you, we can cuddle all you want. Please? Can we please watch a horror movie?” He begged cutely, resembling a little bunny who wanted lettuce.
You sighed and looked down, “Fine, fine. A horror movie it is.” Jungkook smiled and jumped up in excitement.
“Thank you! You’re the best noona! Let’s watch Shutter Island.” He said excitedly, going to the kitchen to grab popcorn. You just chuckled at his childishness and put the movie in without complaint.
Soon you were both cuddled onto the couch eating popcorn and shaking from the fear. And also from watching Leonardo DiCaprio and Mark Ruffalo on your screen.
“Jungkook I hate you so much…” You whimpered as another horrific scream came over your screen.
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Hi guys!! This is my first Story! I hope you like it and pls ignore any mistakes and enjoy!
Warnings: Smut, little bit fluff, no proctection(wrap it up stay safe pls♡), piv, dom Felix, Sub innocent cocubine fem Reader,
*Felix is a powerfull Emporer of the korean empire in 1500s. He has 10 cocubines because its the kingdoms rules. He never really takes advantage of it. As he rather treats them with distance but with care so they can live Well with food clothes everything necessary.*
*Until one day He found a poor young girl in the village with no home or family almost freezing to death. So he took her in as his cocubine. She lived in his big palace. Along with the other cocubines. She got food fresh clothes bed room everything. As you sleeped all in a huge bedroom with silky floor beds and cozy chill room. Every night Felix would come into your shared room. To watch over you and the othe cocubines. He mostly enjoyed just leaning against the doorframe ans listen to your girly talk your relaxing and calm female company. And then tell you when its bed time*
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*But today Felix choose you as his cocubine company while listening to politically Letters and making decishions for the country. He sat majestetical on the luxurious carpet leaning his back against the prince backrest with a narrow desk infront of him*
As meanwhile i was dressed up beatifully and neatly. My sweet older cocubines sisters made my make uo and everything. As i Was nervous since i never done that before but normaly cocubines only should sit with the Emporer and be his company. I came inside leaded by his guards with my head low timidly looking around. I bow to Felix and didn't know where to sit as a cucubine.
*He looked up from his paper smiling at you. As he watched you look around a bit unsure as you were very new to the cocubines life still.He puts down his paper on a table next to him. He then leans forward and reaches out his Hand.* "Come closer" *He says with his deep raspy yet warm voice. As you stand right infront of him now his eyes wanders up and down your female shape before he pats his thighs indicating you should sit in his lap*
I was slightly confused and surprised. I slowly elegantly sit down his lap on his left thigh and rest my hand on his firm chest and shoulder while curiously quietly listening to him and watch what he is doing. It suprising since usualy he never wants a cocubine close but didn't mind it since it was his decishion.
*As You sit there now leaning against his chest on His thigh. He moves one hand on to your hip to steady you and make sure you feel secure in his lap. Felix picks up the paper again to read the political letters that he has to make decishions on. As he speaks in his raspy deep voice now as his lips are right next to your sensitive small ear.* "I need you to tell me your opinion on this decishion.." *He whispers into your ear as he hands you one paper about foreign land he doesnt know If he should build a relationship with or not.*
I curiously read thru the Letter thoughtfully and hesitate if im allowed to voice my own opinion. As i spoke softly and look at his face.''I know thats the france family of Napoleon.....i would avoid helping him at war. You while lose soldiers and make enemys and get nothing back.''
*He listen to you very intently. Eyes focused on your beatiful features before they wander down your body. Felix thinks for a second.*"Is that so why? What makes you think this way?" *He asks softly as his hand on your waist rubs your warm skin gently*"I want your honest opinion my love." *He says softly as he turns your head to face him. His handsome face looks down at you and His eyes show that he respects you a lot.*
I swallow nervously and think for moment if i should keep saying my opinion and knowledge ''Because King Napoleon often betrays to his partners who helps him in wars. So his Partner mostly ends up with a lot of Loss of money soldiers and farmers''
*He strokes your cheek softly as he listen to you talk. He then smiles as he has made his decishion. Leaning in to plant a soft kiss on your forehead.*"Thank you love" *He says as he takes the Letter and puts it aside indicating he Will avoid contact with them. Felix then wraps both his arms around your small waist and he pull you to himself so your back is firmly against his broad chest*
*He then moves his one hand to your leg and starts stroking your thigh. His other Hand moves up to gently wrap around your neck and rest against your shoulder. And he leans in to whisper into your ear*"I trust you love You are smart and strong. And i want you to be my voice." *He says softly as he kisses your neck softly. He then gently turn you around in his lap so you are straddling him. And he strokes your cheek softly*"This Will be fun.." *He then grabs another paper. He then picks up the next Letter and start reading it*
I feel shivers run down my spine and try not to squirm when his lips meet my delicate skin. I was abit surprised by the intimate position but i let him do as he pleases since i was his cocubine after all. And hold onto the rules the other cocubines taught me. As curiously look at the Letter while resting my delicate hands gently on his firm shoulders.
*He wraps one strong arm around your waist. Keeping you close to his body while the other reaches up to rest on the side of the table you are both leaning against. Felix watches you read and look at the Letter. He loves the feeling of holding you. And the sight of your small body being held by his firm body. After a few seconds He slowly leans in to take your small soft hand. And bring it under His clothing so you can feel on his abs and the strong muscles. He then leans in to whisper into your ear:*
***"Keep reading..''***
I swallow nervously and blush when he keeped on kissing my sensitive skin of my neck and roaming his hands over my body all gently. Nuzzling against me giving me goosebumps, making sure i Was melted puddle in his arms an get me wet and ready for him wich i didn't know. I feeled flustered when i feel his chilsede abs and his slender but muscular waist and torso. I keep on reading the Letter for him and try to focus and not squirm.
''Dear Emporor we need to.....''
As i continue to read out loud for him and stutter and gasp from time to time.
*He continues to hold you against his body as he keeps placing gentle kisses along your sensitive neck and collarbone. His lips trailing along and peppering soft kisses in random patterns. His hand on your waist then sneak up to gently start removing the top of your dress.*"Focus my love.." *He says softly against your neck* "Finish reading.." *He says softly as he finishes untying your dress and he lets the fabric fall to the floor*
My breath hitched in my throat and blush. As i slowly got nervous when my pink hanbok dress sleeves slide down exposing my delicate pale shoulders and cleavelage.''My apologie my lord....''I spoke softly trying hard to focus and keep my voice steady while reading.''We kindly ask you to send soldiers in west korea to keep the Farmers safe from the Western soldiers''
*He gently pulls the fabric down even further revealing more of your soft pale skin. His hands gently caressing your waist softly and his breath fans out over your exposed cleavage. He continues to let you read out loud while His hands moves to your back to untie your hanbok. He moves his hands to gently cup your delicate small soft breasts causing shivers run down your spine. He gently sucked on your hardened nippel for a moment before he leans in to whisper into your ear.*"Keep reading My love " *He says softly while his hands move to your shoulders to gently pull apart the hanbok so it falls to the floor and leave you naked in his lap*
My breath hitched softly and widen my eyes for moment as i was completely nude in his lap. My slender beautiful pale body bare to his eyes. As i Was still straddling him i swallow nervously and continue to try focus on reading. My voice stutters a bit when shivers run down my body from his touch. ''So we need the Senator the best...*gasp* General Minho...hmmm. And some soldiers...'' I continue to look over my shoulder on the desk behind me trying to read the Letter. while gently gripping his strong shoulders. But he was making it so damn hard feeling his warm rough palm brush over my soft delicate breasts gently. While his ither hand sneaked down between my legs testing my Wetness. His skilled fingers gently rub my cliet making sure to feel pleasure as well. As usual man didn't care about womans pleasure in back in the days
*He smirks as you do your best to follow his orders and keep reading out loud. He let's you read for a few moments before deciding to have just a little fun with you. His hands moves down to firmly grip Your waist. He leans in to whisper in your ear in his soft deep voice laced with desire.* "Hold on love " *He says as he suddenly stands up from the chair. He then suddenly places you on the narrow table infront of Him while picking up the Letter and holding It out for you. And he leans down over you pushing his hips against yours between your legs. As he kneeled on the soft luxurious carpet. He places two fingers over your wet slit gently rubbing over your clit and teasing you. He looks down at you with attraktiv cold pokerface wich barely hide his Lust and amusement having you in his mercy.*
I let him lay me on the narrow table. As i gasp softly and moan in surprise. As he uses me for his pleasure. It was unexpected since he has never sleeped with a cocubine before. I swallow nervously as i watch him untie his black luxurious hanbok with golden dragon on it. As he taked out his veiny hard member and expose a hint of his well defined strong sixpack on his slender but muscular torso. He slowly teases my clit and entrance with his thick mushroom tip. Causing a wimper from my pretty lips. His breath ragged slightly as he slightly pushed his thick member into me and bottoms me out causing a quick whine in surprise from me. I feel my legs getting slowly weak from how good he was stretching me out he waited for a moment before he spoke firmly after letting me adjust to his size. ''Did i say stop?''
I tried to compose myself, swallowing nervously, gripping onto his shoulder with one hand gently queezing his muscles in pleasure my eyebrows crunch slightly. As i hold the Letter in my other hand trying hard not to moan and read the Letter.''This a Letter from...Ah!...Master Shin...the mhm...Chinese King the third....he ask for peace bond...ah~' I try to keep a steady voice while he slowly yet deeply fucks into me...with each snap of his hips into me.
*He smirks as you do your Best to read the Letter out loud for him. His smirks grows as he watches you struggle to be able to speak out the words. He leans down to kiss your neck softly. Whispering against your skin*"Keep reading love.." *His hands grips your hips firmly as he pulls your hips to meet his movements and sharp slow snaps of his hips. His moans are raspy and soft as he loves every sounds you make*
I panted heavily as it was harder to speak from pleasure. As i practically was fuzzy in my mind. As he keeps on toying with the soft spoongi spot deep inside of me with his tip. He knew to well how to able his hips''He want a peace between you....Ah!ah! Ah! and stop the war. Mhm~...he is willing to give 500 Farmers-... Oh lord!~'' i cry out as i feel myself getting closer to orgasm as i continue to speak out of breath ''and 200 soldiers...'' I lay my head back against the wood of the desk and moan closing my eyes and twisting my face in pleasure for moment trying to compose myself.
*He lean forward and rest His lips against your neck so he gets better access to the sweet spot. He then start kissing softly and sucking on your soft flesh.* "What Will you suggest Love " *He asks raspy as his hips continues to move. But pants in your ear and groans when your sweet poor walls clench around him. As he fucks into you faster.*"Focus.." *He says quietly as he watches your face*
I wimper and moan when his hips snap into mine abit slower for a moment so he can read the Letter. My delicate legs trembled around his hips as he starts thrusting into me in a fast pace with no mercy.''Its good choice- ah! Ah! Ah! to accept! Mhm! you get big win with Farmers ngh~ and you will have friend by your side....aha~..''
*He a small smirk moves his lips when he feeld your about to cum as He Listens to your words. He then moves his lips away from your neck and looks into your eyes while still fucking into you with now deep rough thrust abusing that sweet spot inside of you.*"You are such a good girl.." *He says softly* "Helping the king.." *He says with a small smirk. He then leans in to kiss your lips softly*"You are very loyal Love"~
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