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I apologize for being so offline. I swear I’ll post sth as soon as possible !!

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Birthday

Qian Kun

Fluff/ Slight Angst

You couldn't sleep. It was 4 am in the morning. January 1st. Your smile was too wide for your face. The worries of planning a birthday flitted through your mind You were anxious. It had been one year since you and Kun started dating. It was the best relationship you had ever been in. The last one was a mess. Your last boyfriend was the worst. Just the thought of him brought back the traumatic memories. He was an abusive imbecile. He used to swear at you. He made you feel insecure and unworthy of his love. He also used you. Physically as a rag doll for his pleasure. He never felt love, only lust. The memories were awful. You felt like crying. You inhaled harshly. Kun shifted next to you. His arm was around you. He pulled you closer.

I must've woken him up.

"Kun..?" you whispered. He hummed in response.

"I'm so sorry," you whispered in the darkness. He hugged you closer to him. His scent was so comforting. His body was warm.

"For what?" he asked softly. His hands caressed your arm gently and he kissed your forehead. Before you knew it, warm tears spilt down your cheeks. Your chest was heaving. The suffocating feeling was slowly being washed away. A loud sob escaped your mouth. You had never felt so much pain. You had endured the pain but you had never let it out

Kun hugged you tighter. Peppering your tear stained face with kisses. His lips kissed each tear away. You held onto his arms. Your grip was painful but he didn't say anything. His fingers wiped each tear away. You were trembling and your lips quivered. You buried your head in his chest.

"it's okay," he whispered, kissing the top of your head. You smiled weakly against his chest. You dozed off in his embrace. He was concerned for you and he held you closer than ever.

A few hours later

You woke up to an empty bed. You could vaguely remember what happened last night. You blinked lazily and sat up in the bed. The covers falling off of you. You looked around for Kun. Slightly worried that he might've already left for work. You grinned when you heard the rattles and tinkers in the kitchen.

You quickly moved out of the bed and tiptoed your way into the kitchen. There you saw him, working meticulously to make breakfast. You slowly crept up behind him and hugged him.

He smiled and looked down at you.

"Why are you cooking? It's your birthday!" you said, outraged. You tied your hair up and took the spatula in your hand from his. He looked at you, a smile graced across his face. You looked down at the work he had done. He had just started.

He was still standing behind you, watching you. You could feel him smiling. You looked over your shoulder and smiled back at him. You were caught slightly off guard when he pressed his lips softly against yours. His hand resting on the small of your back. It was a sweet kiss.

"That was a nice birthday present," he said smiling.

You chuckled." That's not your birthday present. It's nothing special. We kiss every day."

"It's special to me though," he stated.

You smiled. You started whisking the batter. Slowly receding into your vast mind where thoughts flooded. You didn't notice that Kun had taken a bit of flour on his hand and then he smeared it across your face.

You froze. Shocked. You looked at him slowly. Your temper was flaring. You took a handful of flour and threw it at his face. He looked up at you murderously. You yelped and ran out of the kitchen towards your bedroom. He was running after you. You glanced over your shoulder to see him smiling like a kid. He caught up to you. You fell on the bed before being caught by him.

He crawled on top of you. Sitting down lightly on your thighs. His hands were full of flour and he smeared it all across your face. You groaned as he finished.

"There. You're prettier now," he said, giggling. He was so cute. He leaned over and pressed his lips against yours.

"I won't forgive you," you muttered, rolling your eyes.

"But it's my birthday," he mumbled, pouting. You melted looking at him.

"How could I get mad at you?" you whispered looking up at him. He chuckled. Rolling beside you. His smile was radiant and illuminated by the sun.

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Hope

[11:11 p.m.] You glanced at your phone 11:11 it read. You glanced over at your roommate, Jeno. His eyes were focused on the tiny screen of his phone. He looked up at you, the side of his eyes creased and he smiled at you. You silently wished that he would notice your little crush on him. You looked back down as the minute passed. 11:12. The side of your lips curved upwards. He was still looking at you, expectantly. Perhaps she likes me too. The thought flew through his mind. Fleetingly. Then it left. He sighed. Maybe. Both of you had wished for the exact same thing. Your words might not bring both of you together but fate will. Perhaps. You grinned to yourself. It was a childish thought but you had hope in it.

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New years

[11:59 p.m.] You stood on the plain grass hill, impatiently waiting for the fireworks to start. It was nearly new years. You looked down at your phone. Pressing the button and the screen lit up. A picture of you and Johnny in the background. It had always been your dream to kiss your boyfriend under the fireworks. It had to be today. 11:59 p.m. You smiled widely. It was going to happen. Johnny sat on the bench- uninterested. He would rather stay at home and cuddle with you but instead, you had dragged him all the way here and it was crowded. You smiled at him. Running up to him.

“What are you doi-?” your sentence was cut off when the loud explosions of fireworks resonated around you.

People cheered. Blowing their little horns and screaming. Their phones raised to the sky- recording the moment to store it as a memory. You were distracted by the fireworks. It was so beautiful. You instinctively smiled at the sky. Johnny’s arm snaked around your waist. You looked up at him. He was smiling. He leaned down, tilting his head and his lips touched yours. You kissed him back. The first kiss of a new year. It was the best. He looked down at you and hugged you closer to his side. Your dream had come true.

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writing the mark smut was honestly so hard. It felt so weird. Jjzhdj and no it is not the first time I've written a smut. That makes writing it even worse.

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It's kun' birthday !! I'll write a oneshot on him !💘

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[12:27 a.m.] “The sky’s so beautiful tonight.” you whispered, transfixed. The stars glittered against the navy blue sky. A cloud occasionally passing by. “ like you.” you heard Jaemin whisper. His eyes were fixed on you and the smile you loved so much was spread across his face. You smiled. A desperate feeling of love spread through you as you looked at his face. Lit by the moonlight and his eyes were twinkling. He leaned his head against yours. His eyes looking into yours. Then he softly pressed his lips against yours.

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Reblog or your mom will die in 928 seconds.

I love my mom.

I am risking nothing

I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY

Will not risk.

sorry followers :(

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Reblog if 2019 should be a great year for NCT.

Like if you have a bias, so you can give them an extra support.

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[3:04 a.m.] You lay on your side on your shared bed looking at Doyoung's face. His eyes fluttering in his sleep. His face peaceful. You wondered about what he was dreaming. Little did you know, he was awake and felt your fingers brush over his lips. A small smile graced over his face.

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Crush

Mark Lee

Smut

It was another day of school. You dressed into the same uniform and combed your hair the same way you did in the other 364 days of the year. You were slightly excited to go to school. Yes- you had developed a little crush on someone. That someone was Mark Lee. A quiet, conceited boy but loud and raucous to his friends. And yes you were his friend. Every moment spent with him was undoubtedly enjoyable. However, you were scared. You didn’t want him to find out about the little crush you had developed on him. If he found out it would either be him rejecting you or him embracing you. There was a 50-50 chance. But you didn’t want to risk it.

You were content with being able to see his face everyday. You walked to school. The sun beat down on the neighborhood. You smiled looking up at the cloudless sky. It was beautiful. A hand wrapped around your shoulders and you knew who it was already. You looked at him. It was Mark. You smiled.

“What are you doing?” I asked, shaking his arm off my shoulder but it stayed there.

“What’s wrong? I’m just putting my arm around you.” he said smiling. You blushed slightly. He was warm and you wanted so badly to hold him as well but you knew people would get the wrong idea.

You walked to the gate of the school and entered. All eyes were on you guy. Some girls threw hateful glances towards you. Some girls were lovestruck as they stared at Mark. Some guys cheered at Mark. Mark was popular so all the attention was on him

“Why are you doing this?” you asked earnestly. You felt embarrassed by the amount of eyes on you. You were invisible at school. However, today was different and you felt uncomfortable.

“Meet me at the rooftop during lunch. Alone.” he emphasised on the last word. He looked down at you. Smiling. You melted. He was so perfect and you couldn’t get over him. Even if he would reject you, you would still love him.

“Why?” You asked biting your lip at the thought of you two alone.  

He winked and clicked his tongue. “You’ll see.” he whispered.

Your heart skipped a beat. As cheesy as it sounded. It was weird today. Mark was not acting like his normal self. You just decided to see to it later.

Some time later

It was third period. You had English. You went to the back of the class and sat in the corner. There were two seats. No one sat next you because none of your friends were in this class. You couldn’t care less. You leaned your chin on your hand and saw as the students filed in. Mark walked into the room. Guys surrounding him. Your eyes lit up seeing him. He looked around the room as if searching for someone. Then his eyes fell on you. He smiled and ran towards you.

“Is this seat taken?” he asked, smiling.

“Yep.” you said, jokingly.

“Oh by who?” he asked, defeated.

“My boyfriend.” you said winking.

He looked at you stunned.

“ I meant you, idiot.” you said, grinning.

He blushed. “I’m your boyfriend?”

You smiled and shook your head. Looking down at your books. Soon class started and you couldn’t concentrate. You always stole glances at him. Once he caught you looking at him. He smirked at you. You looked away blushing.

When the lesson was close to ending, you felt something warm on your thigh. You looked down to see his hand on your thigh. It was your upper thigh. Slowly his hands rose, it was under your skirt now. You looked down at with bated breath and then you looked at him. He smirked at you.

“What are you doing?” you whispered in his ear.

“Nothing.” he said nonchalantly.

His hands rose up to your panty. His fingers hooking onto the garter of your panty. You gasped. It was loud enough to get some glances. You apologized silently. For some reason, you couldn’t swat his hand away. You were frozen in your seat. His fingers then travelled down inside and very slowly it entered you.

“You’re so wet.” he whispered into your ear. Licking it.

“Get your fingers out of there.” you said breathlessly as he entered another finger. He started pumping inside of you.

You stifled a moan. You held the hand that was pumping into you. He stopped and looked at you.

“ You like this don’t you?” he whispered in your ear. He entered another finger. You clamped your legs together. Your eyes fluttering. A cold sweat had built up. His fingers fastened his pace as he pumped into you. You leaned your head on his shoulder. Moaning softly.

It was so dirty but that didn’t mean you didn’t like it. You were moaning softly. Trying to muffle it.

You groaned his name against his ear as your reached your climax. He looked at you and licked his fingers. The bell rang and you stumbled as you stood up. It hurt a bit. Mark looked at you and smirked.

You walked out of the room and hastily shoved your things into the locker. You ran to the restroom. To wash yourself. Your heat was still recovering from the climax. As you finished and exited the stall too wash your hands. You heard the door lock. You looked up to see Mark. He smirked at you.

“ I couldn’t wait till lunch time.” he said, smiling. He looked at you and then licked his lips. He slowly approached you. You walked backwards until you hit the sink. He stood in front of you. A gap separating the both of you. His hand snaked around your waist and he pulled you closer to him. You gasped as you felt it poking your skirt. You looked down at his erection. ( They’re 18 in here. Don’t worry.They’re not minors.)

“ Look what you did to me?” he whispered in your ear. Slowly his lips attached to yours. You widened your eyes. You couldn’t believe he was kissing you. You melted into the kiss moving your lips against his. He tilted his head to deepen the kiss and then his hand travelled to the button of your uniform.

You were slightly scared and relieved. Scared that you would lose your innocence but relieved you were losing your innocence to him.

His tongue was exploring your mouth his hand had already unbuttoned your shirt and it was lying on the ground. Your hands started unbuttoning his shirt. His lips travelled along your jaw and then onto your neck. He bit and licked each part. Until he bit your sweet spot. You moaned. He smirked against your skin. Working on that piece of skin. Your thighs were clamped against each other. Yearning for him. You wanted him.

You managed to throw his shirt to the ground. You admired his toned body. Your hands touching his toned stomach. He unclasped your bra with a flick of his wrist. It fell to the ground. He looked at you hungrily. Licking his lips as he looked at your exposed chest. You covered it blushing.

He pried your hands away and looked at you.

“You’re so beautiful.” he whispered. You smiled. Still flustered. It was so much to take in.

You wanted to pleasure him so you kissed him. He kissed back. Your lips traveled down his throat and all over his toned body. Your lips reached the buckle of his belt and you started unbuckling. Looking at him seductively.

In a matter of seconds you pulled his pants and boxers down. His member sprung out. You looked at it amazed. Would it fit? It was so big.it was dripping with precum.

You looked up at him and put it in your mouth. You started sucking and licking it. He groaned. Throwing his head back. His hand tightened around your hair and pushed your face forward. He looked down at you. You never moved your gaze away from his eyes.

You started bobbing your head.

“Fuck.” he groaned. A second later he burst in your mouth. You swallowed without hesitation. It tasted sweet. You started getting wetter by the second. The heat in between your legs were so unbearable. You wanted him.

Slowly you pulled your skirt down. Leaving you in nothing but your black lace panties.

You pressed yourself against him. Feeling everything.

“ I-I want you.” you whispered into his ear.

“ Beg for it.” he said, smirking.

You pursed your lips. Slowly you pulled down your panties and looked at him.

“ I want you to fuck me.” you said seductively. You approached him. Hips slightly swaying. He carried you and put you on the sink. His member aligned with you.

Without hesitation, he slid in. You moaned loudly. His member twitched inside of you. The pain was clashing with the pleasure. Your eyes teared up. He kissed your tears and waited for you to adjust. After a while you started to roll your hips. He started thrusting. You moaned softly.

“ Mm faster.” you whimpered. He started fastening his pace. Each thrust left you a mess. Your eyes fluttered as he pounded into you. The pleasure was overwhelming. He kissed you. The knot in your stomach was unravelling.

“i-i’m gonna come.” you moaned out. He pounded into you faster. You cried his name out. He thrusted in a few more times. Pulling out and coming out over your thighs.

You looked up at him through hooded eyes. He kissed you.

“ i love you so much (Y/N).” he whispered. Kissing you repeatedly.

“i love you too.” you whispered.

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just a thought…

johnny was a trainee for nine years, hardly gets lines, and barely any screen time, and yet he isn’t embittered. surely it must be frustrating at times because he’s worked so hard, but he always has a smile on his face and cheers up the other members. i think he needs so much praise and appreciation for this because this shows his character and who he is as a person, and he’s a beautiful one, both out and, most importantly, within.

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Nct Oneshot

Jung Yoon-oh

Fluff

You shifted in the bed to look at him. His sleeping figure cosily latched to you. His arms hung around your waist and he was deep in slumber.  His eyes fluttered when you touched his cheek. Your finger outlined his face. When you looked at him you noticed this burst of desperate love you felt. He looked so vulnerable and adorable when he slept. His eyes would flutter and he could hear the steady breath. He looked so peaceful. You kissed his nose.

Slowly you saw a smile spread across his face. His dimples appearing. You giggled.

“Going at me while I’m asleep?” he said, grinning. His eyes were open now. You smiled. Then pecked his lips. He was startled. You chuckled at him.

“You’re adorable,” you said. Pinching his cheeks. He pulled you closer into the embrace and peppered you with kisses all over your face. You giggled.

He looked at you lovingly. His eyes darted from each part of your face. You looked back at him. The same expression. You slowly slid out of bed. He grabbed your hand.

“Five more minutes,” he whined.

You tugged at your hand but he pulled you. Making you fall into his arms. His arms rested on your waist. His other hand cupped your cheek. He tilted his head and kissed you. You kissed back. It was a passionate and slow one. His lips worked against yours. You instinctively put your hand around his neck. You parted lips after getting a breath. He smiled and looked down at you.

“let’s go make breakfast,” he said raspily.

“the first one to the kitchen doesn’t have to cook,” you said hastily. Getting out of the bed and running to the kitchen. He laughed behind you running behind you. He was much faster. His hand wrapped around your waist and he pulled you back. You feel backwards into his arms and he kissed your neck softly. You giggled pushing down at his arms -trying to get out of his strong grip. 

He then let go of you and ran into the kitchen. His hands raised triumphantly. 

“I don’t have to cook !” he exclaimed. You rolled your eyes. 

“You cheated,” you said accusingly. 

He smiled and hugged you. 

“Fine. I’ll cook with you,” he mumbled into your hair. 

You walked over to the stove and pulled your hair into a ponytail. Rolling your sleeves up and then you started cooking. You felt his hands wrap around your waist and his head leaned on your shoulder. You looked down at him and he winked at you. 

You turned around and he looked down at you. 

“What happened?” he asked, innocently. 

“Nothing.”You smiled. You pecked his lips before going back to cooking. 

You spent the rest of the Sunday morning giggling, kissing and cuddling. It was perfect. 

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nct

ah okay ! So i've been an nct fan for the past 2 months and i'vd enjoyed my stay so far. Every single of the nct members are so precious and loveable. I was an army. I still am but i wanted to explore more groups and i came across nct. They're so amazing. They let off such a comforting aura when i first saw them and i knew i needed to become a fan. They never cease to amaze me. I love the ways they seem to make me happy even if the days are gloomy.

That is why i want to dedicate my page to nct. By far the most underrated and amazing group !

My bias in nct so far is Jaehyun ! 💘

Well the others seem to want to me my bias as well. Very soon i might not even have a bias :)

I want to love nct not only for their good looks but for their talent and personalities as well !!

It's late so i'll retire for now and write tomorrow !