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currently in the emergency room due to abdominal pain 🙃 guess I can use this time to write a bit

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enhypen ot7 — human blood bank series

season 4

prologue

“what if i told you, i want you, but i see your heart is pure?”

jay watched from afar as you celebrated you 21st birthday. his heart fluttered in joy seeing you smiling around your friends, enjoying your time out.

he sat on top of an old building overlooking the main downtown city near campus where all the bars were that the university students would regularly attend.

jake sat next to him.

“jay, times running out.” jake sighed.

jay furrowed his brows. he looked up to the full moon. “she’s not ready yet."

“what if i told you i’m a monster, don’t come closer?”

down below, you giggled at something your bestfriend said, covering your blushing face. not watching were you were going, your feet tripped over one another, landing you into a hard body of someone.

“watch it there,” his deep voice sent chills through your body.

you looked up drunkenly to the man with blonde hair, with a frown, then smiled, “sorry sir.” you saluted.

the mysterious man couldn’t help but chuckle at your golden presence. “watch were you walk sweetheart, didn’t anyone tell you beware of the monsters that lurks in the shadows of the dark?” he smirked, showing off his sharp canines.

“riki.” a female’s voice said from behind him. he turned seeing his younger sister waiting, “heeseung is waiting for us.”

“i’m coming iroha.”

“riki? cool name!” you smiled up at him, and riki himself got chills.

“to you it’s ni-ki.” he grumbled.

“rude you big grump!” you replied when he turned his back to you.

“out in the world you’re just an angel, but here in the dark my sacrifice.”

“jay, we need to know she’ll be willing to give herself to us for eternity before approaching her.” sunghoon paced back and forth in the main house.

jay sat with one leg crossed over the other, a bourbon on the rocks in a glass held tightly in his left hand.

with a scoff he said, “and what exactly do you expect us, me, to do about it? we can't coerce her. she has to be 100% willing to do it on her own.”

“why not just fucking ask her!” jake shot up from his spot on the couch. “worst case scenario she says no, cries, or calls us some blood leeching monsters, then we just need to erase her memory.”

“and we need to do it fast, riki is on her trail.” sunghoon sighed.

“what if riki gets to her first?” jungwon asked.

“oh newbie, you have a lot to learn about nishimura riki, aka ni-ki.” jake shook his head.

“i got desires, baby girl, you got desires too. wanna write my name upon your skin.”

“why her, brother?” iroha rolled her eyes impatiently at her oldest brother as he sat across the table from heeseung.

riki twirled the knife in his hand like it was some toy. “just a desire of mine.” his eyes sparked with excitement. the want and need to mark you.

“nah, there’s something more to her, and you’re not telling us.” wonhee leaned in closer, elbows to knees.

“i just need her before the enhypen brothers.” riki answered softly.

his chair creaked underneath him as he approached the board with pictures of you, your family, friends, yarn, thumbtacks, and post it notes.

heeseung observed from his seat, watching the youngest, but one of the strongest vampires on earth.

“aren’t you two part of the enhypen brothers?” wonhee asked.

heeseung laughed out loud, “that’s comical!”

riki quickly turned around, “we once were.” and with a smirk he turned back around.

wonhee looked at iroha with big eyes.

“long story.” heeseung waved off.

“tell me, all your deepest, all your bad desires.”

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ot7 vampire enhypen — human blood bank series

IMPORTANT INFORMATION

technically this can be read without reading seasons 1-3, but what’s the fun in that?🤷🏽‍♀️ this season will go back in time to reader in college prior to meeting the enhypen brothers and becoming their human blood bank. this is my attempt to make it more supernatural, intense, creepy, creative. ni-ki’s (now kinda riki?) character will be darker this season just a bit. some of the boy’s relationships will be different. 😌

this series WILL contain adult content. this series will contain implied idol x idol content (i will not write explicit content between idol x idol). remember, just because i write about a male idol and a female idol does not mean i am shipping them.

please remember this is a work of fiction!!!!!!

IF YOU DONT LIKE WHAT I POST DONT READ IT!

anyways 😊🥰🩷

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ot7 vampire enhypen — human blood bank series

season 4

visual catalog

vampire’s nearby campus house

vampire’s off campus/far away house

your dorm layout with a roommate

campus

*this will be continued to be updated as the story develops

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ot7 vampire — enhypen — human blood bank series

“did you really think i could just stand by and watch you disappear?”

season 4

table of contents 🧛🏼

visual catalog

important information

prologue

one

two

three

four

five

six

seven

eight

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listening to bad desire (with or without you) got me some ideas for human blood bank series “season 4” 🤨. especially ni-kis part + his deep voice = he sounds like a villain

“what if i told ya that i want ya?

but i see your heart is pure

what if i told ya i'm a monster?

don't come closer” — like hello?!!? this screams my series!!!???

also spotify has some cute quiz to see which member you’re “fated” to and i got heeseung 😜🤭

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that anon who tried to saying those terrible things abt u based on ur works is so funny cuz why were they just sitting there reading the fics to begin with 🤦🏾‍♀️ ur writing is litterally so amazing so don't let them get u down

💞 thank u babes. i try not to let it get to me bc i have so many wonderful people who do love my writing. i DO need to focus on human blood bank tho 😭 i will work on other things here and there

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taking a break from the cherry popper series enhypen and any other works

other than human blood bank series — so i can focus on the human blood bank series.

yes and no this has to do with the anon who had the audacity to accuse me of glorifying such horrific things.

i wanted to write this message as a nice anon sent me an idea for another requested part for 🍒 jake.

i’ll try not to disappear.

reminder: this is why i have content warnings and trigger warnings AS WELL as “adult content featured, read at your own discretion.” if you continue to read something even after you’re uncomfortable im sorry but that’s a you problem.

if im reading something and at any point im uncomfortable i stop reading.

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THANK YOU SM FOR THAT 🍒 JK, ILY😔✋🏻

you’re welcome!! 💞

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you're 97 limer, a grown ass woman who glorifies rape? It is so disgusting, get some help because you wrote jake forcing himself on reader while she is saying no.

did you not read the fucking warnings? gtfo my page!!

i do not glorify rape at all. and to assume that about me hurts. ive been assaulted and ive been ignored, and what the reader went through is different. what you read is a snippet and not to mention FICTION of what’s going on.

in my works i always had cw/tw for a reason, and my writings are between two consenting adults with a safe word. i did not have that.

stay away from my page and do not ever interact with me again.

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update june 22, 7:45 pm — if you at any point feel uncomfortable STOP reading. I am tired of the constant hate and negativity in my inbox when tw and cw are RIGHT THERE 👇🏽.

red flag! toxic! sim jake x f reader

part of red flag enhypen [series?]

jakes red flag? he’s afraid of commitment, yet, doesn’t want you with anyone else.

s/o to anon for the req and ideas 🥰

tw/cw: toxic and controlling behaviors/dubcon(?) — not sure if dubcon is actually involved, not sure if i ever wrote using dubcon before soooo just tw just in case!!!!

adult content featured, read at your own discretion!

you’ve known jake sim for almost a year now. you’ve been messing around with jake for almost six months. he’s shown you his real side in just three months.

his real side?

controlling. obsessive. toxic.

yet, afraid and refusing to commit to you. yet he doesn’t want you with any other man. loses his mind when another man simply glances your way.

any time you say your done and tell him he either commit or you’re leaving him, he would twists your words, say you never cared for him, just overall make you feel bad for him.

you would soon find yourself tangled in sheets with him again.

currently you were at his fraternity’s party. and currently you were dancing with a random guy who you didn’t care to get his name. jake sim once again made you mad.

he didn’t want you talking friendly to another man, but it was okay for him to flirt with other women? absolutely not.

jake narrowed his eyes at you from above the rim of his cup. the alcohol burned his throat but not enough. he saw right through you. soobin wouldn’t be able to satisfy you like jake could. soobin wouldn’t know your cues like jake does.

as your hips rocked against soobin’s, your head tilted back to rest against his chest, the man’s forehead coming to rest against yours. “can i take you upstairs for the night?”

you giggled and moved so you faced him, a goofy, drunken smile plastered over his face. “the rooms are off limits.”

“the bathrooms aren’t.” the man smiled, biting his lower lip, taking your figure in.

suddenly your skirt felt too short, and your v-neck cropped shirt felt even more exposing than before. he was hunting you down like fresh meat. you didn’t enjoy that look. it was only acceptable from—,

jake.

you sighed aloud in defeat and disgust with yourself. “actually, i’m going to go.” you shook your head, walking backwards from the man only to bump into another body.

your body became rigid at the familiar body. “having fun?”

“jake?”

“what’s up jake!” the guy cheered with a grin.

“why are you talking to my girl?”

the guy narrowed his eyes confused then an apologetic look crossed his face. “sorry didn’t know she was yours, sim.”

“im not his!” you gritted through your teeth.

jake sucked his teeth. soobin chuckled quietly. soobin knew jake and his possessiveness with certain girls. he heard the rumors he had became possessive over a certain someone but hadn’t realized it was you.

jake’s nose went to your neck to inhale your scent. one kiss of those thick lips, and your knees were weak. his hands went to your waist in a tightened grip, his nails and fingers digging deep into your flesh causing a yelp to leave your lips.

“we’re going upstairs.”

a command.

jake guided you through the crowded room, girls giving longing and jealous stares, men wishing they were in jake’s shoes. if a man looked too long though, all jake needed to do was shoot them a glare of his own.

jake was quiet the entire time he guided you to the upstair rooms that were blocked off from the downstairs. he took out a key, unlocking a bedroom door. not his bedroom, as he lived off campus and not in the frat house.

“who’s room is this?” you asked walking into the room, afraid to turn and face jake.

“just a guest bedroom. the freshmen recruits make sure to change the sheets and bedding before every party for us.”

when you finally faced reality and turned to jake, he was already unbuttoning his shirt, leaving it open to show off his abs. he was now working on his belt.

“jake—,”

“on the bed, now.” jake hissed. “seemed you forgot who you belonged to.”

you crossed your arms. “i don’t belong to you jake! we’re not dating and never will per you! you don’t date or do relationships, remember? only hookups! what i don’t get is why you’re so possessive over me? why is it okay for you to fuck around and talk and flirt with other girls, but god forbid i look in another man’s direction!” you threw your hands in frustration, turning your back to jake.

what you weren’t expecting was jake to push you on the bed, stomach first, so your head laid flat on your right cheek, with a squeal of surprise you yelled jake’s name.

without a word, he used his belt to tie your wrists behind your back. “jake, no, no, please no!”

jake moved slowly, waiting for your safe word. but you didn’t use it. you knew your limits and so did jake.

you couldn’t be bruised or sore. the last time he left you bruised and sore, it took you two weeks to heal. and that healing completed just three days ago.

jake wasn’t just the type afraid of committing to someone, easily jealous and possessive. but he also could be controlling and becoming crazy but just out of pure love blindness. leaving imprints, marks, bruises. he loved to mark you up with hickies, handprints of him holding you down or gripping you too tight, and even coming inside you way often than he should be. for someone who’s not ready for commitment he sure isn’t worried about procreating with you.

the belt dug into your wrist, your eyes shutting with a mixture of pain and pleasure.

he buckled the belt, and began undressing himself, leaving you laid on the bed, your ass in the air, cheek resting on the bed. he was mumbling profanities, mainly about how dare you try and piss him off and try to flirt with another man.

“jake please,” you began to plead. you could not have your body black and blue from the hickies and bruises he was about to leave on you. yet, you still didn’t use your safe word. you found a thrill from jake’s manhandling.

“shut the fuck up.” jake snapped. his palm landed a hard slap to your ass, a loud scream leaving your lips, and then you bit your bottom lip.

he lifted your skirt up, pulling your lace panties down to your knees. your wrists tied behind your back, you rubbed your palms together, bracing yourself for impact.

jake spat on your folds from above, his spit dripping down. you turned your head into the comforter to muffle your moans in embarrassment.

jake gripped your hips in his hands, holding you still, his tip meeting your entrance, you already wet for him. his nails dug into your skin as he inched slowly into your walls, you taking him in inch by inch, welcoming him in by clenching around him immediately.

but this slow, sweet side did not last long. it didn’t take long before jake heard soobins voice outside the door as he flirted with another girl and jakes face fell thinking of what got you in this position in the first place.

when he was all the way in, one hand gripped the back of your neck, the other pulling you up by your hair, “i hope you have enough makeup sweetheart.”

“jake—,”

you definitely would not have enough make up. the way jake pounded into you possessively. slapping you, gripping you anytime you tried to quiet your moans or groans. the way his nails dug into your skin, as he was scared to ever let you go, as if he couldn’t get enough of holding you.

the way his thick lips wanted to suck, kiss, nip at every piece of skin showing from your still clothed figured. your neck, cheek, lips, arms, legs, thighs, pussy, all of it.

he was leaving his imprint behind. imprint in the way of bruising, skin indents, hickies. jake was a love sick puppy, controlling, possessive, crazy, but he just could not commit.

“jake please, i can’t,” you begged for him to stop but he kept going.

“just shut up and take it.”

he was overstimulating you to the point you were on the verge of passing out. you’re not sure how long it’s been, but you’ve already had 3 orgasms, and he’s had you in 3 different positions, currently on your fourth position and fourth orgasm.

he’s had you in the one you started, you flat on your stomach, ass in the air as he pounded you from behind, whatever the position is called where your legs are wrapped around his legs as he laid on you, then he transitioned to having your knees to your chest, wrapped like a damn pretzel.

the fourth position? fucking cowgirl, with your hands still behind your back by his belt. it was starting to dig into your skin, and jake planted his feet on the bed to pound up into you, vibrating the bed and your body at once. both of you were a sweating mess. but unlike you, jake hadn’t came. he was edging himself so his own orgasm would be so intense that it would literally fill you up.

“jake,” you whined, your voice croaked, so out of breath, “please at least untie my wrists, please baby,”

“who do you belong to?”

“you, jake. i belong to you.” you agreed in defeat with a nod of the head.

jake smiled in content and kept pounding your sensitive spot all while undoing his belt from your wrists.

your wrist immediately fell to the front of you, on his bare chest, your wrist raw and red. jake’s hands moved from your hips, to your wrist, grabbing them gently, to tug you down to where your chest fell to his. his arms wrapped around your body.

“come on sweetheart, come for me.” jake whispered in your ear, kissing below it, his whole body wrapping around you as he legit rocked your world, your whole body, mind, world, voice, screaming as you came and fell apart, coming for the fourth time that night.

jake came, releasing his thick load into you. it was a lot has he had edged himself for quite a while for the night.

“mhm, fuck!” he groaned deeply. “so much. so hot. feeling you up good, baby.” he kept coming, rubbing your bath soothing, and kissing your cheek, jaw, and neck.

you nudged your face deeper in between jake’s shoulder and neck, breathing hard, feeling your body overcoming with exhaustion.

“don’t you dare ever cross me again like that baby. you’re mine, regardless of status honey. you’re not allowed to speak to other men cause i say so. those men won’t be able to have you fall apart like i do.”

jake sim. the guy who’s afraid of committing to you, yet refuses to stop flirting with other girls, but will not allow you to even talk to other men.

jake sim who’s red flags you simply ignore. jake sim who is controlling, possessive, and toxic.

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The red flags i can suggest for jake would be jealousy and being obsessive in acts of possessiveness (physically; like holds on her wrists and waist tight to the point he leaves behind imprints and bruises), controlling but all of this is out of lovesickness and he’s just basically crazy over his gf. never misses chances marking her like hickies and even in other ways (cumming inside when he finishes when they fuq😭🤤) maybe a little dubcon kinda vibes(idk if u write about that so u dont have to include that if u dont want to)

anon you just might get something today 🥰

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Recent cherry popped Jk is so good I wanna see the morning they're talking about😭✋🏻

hi anon! you’ve asked and i answered! part 4 posted with the morning after 😉

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Ma’am that Jake’s 🍒 part 3😭 y/n really needs to wake up with it if there will be part 4. I LOVE YOUR WORKS, IM ALMOST DONE READING EVERY ENHYPEN POSTS YOU HAVE

hehe posted 😜 and THANK U!!! ☺️ im so glad you love them!! i hope i continue to make you proud!!! 🩷🩷

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cherry popper jake x f reader

🍒 popper series enhypen

part 4

since some of you requested the morning after part 3 jake and reader talked about 😏

adult content featured, read at your own discretion!!!!!!

jake watched as you peacefully slept. some may say you looked the opposite of what a woman should look like while she slept. in his eyes he loved every sight.

your mouth slightly agape, some drool, a snore here and there, one arm reached upward, the other stretched the other way.

one leg stretched straight down, the other up towards your body. almost like a crime scene some can say.

you were only wearing an oversized shirt jake had dressed you in last night, jake left completely naked, his dick already hard from the thought of your naked frame underneath the covers.

“can you wake me up with it?”

your words ran through his mind. he bit his lower lip at the thought, your eyes twinkling with excitement last night. you wanted it. you craved it. you begged for it.

with a sigh, jake rolled from his side, on top of you slightly, you completely asleep and unaware of what was happening.

his knee propped between your open legs, his left hand settled beside your waist to hold himself up above you, his right hand slowly bunching the shirt above your hips.

the covers draped over his hips, but he saw all he needed to. he saw you clearly. his index and middle went to rub just the lightest touch against your clit and folds, jake inhaled a gasped, his fingers already wet from your arousal.

having a wet dream are we? jake smirked proudly at the thought.

he slowly inched those two fingers into you, your leg that was hiked up slowly falling down, a light gasp falling from your sleeping lips. your eyebrows knitted in your sleep, but yet, you did not awake.

jake was in awe as he inched the same fingers back out, your wetness coating his fingers.

he was hard as a rock and wanted you awake. he wanted to hear your moans, grunts, curses, gasps, all of it while your eyes glued to his as you told him only he could make you feel that way. that you belonged to him.

he held his dick in his hand to line himself with you, tip to you, ready you wake you up like you asked. he was slow at first, mushroom tip slowly making its way, breaking the barrier as your legs closed and a groan left your mouth.

after that, jake snapped his hips meeting yours. wide awake with a groan, you moaned out jake’s name and gave him a smirk of a smile as you looked into his eyes.

“good morning baby.” jake sighed in content buried deep in you, and then he kissed your lips.

“mhm, good morning jakey.” you replied with a lustful grin mixed with a moan.

jake repositioned, so your legs were wrapped around his hips, his left hand now resting next to your head, his right hand gripping your left thigh that was resting around his hip.

he leaned forward, the new angle letting his hips hit you deeper and having him reach you in a better way. his thick lips caught yours into a messy morning kiss, your arms wrapping around his neck, fingers tangled in his bed head.

with that, he slowly began to thrust his hips back and forth, rocking your bed with your bodies. inbetween kisses, sighs into each others mouths, scratching down jake’s back, you realized this wasn’t just fucking. this wasn’t just sex.

jake was making love to you. he was showing you he really did love you. you were his and he was yours.

that realization made your orgasm hit you like a train. “jake—fuck—coming,”

“mhm, so soon?” he asked, reaching down with a free finger to stimulate your clit while picking up the pace of his thrusts.

“yes, uh, jake, please,” you whined, your orgasm getting closer.

jake sat on his knees, one finger to your clit, the other pressing on your lower belly to add pressure. your back arched, eyes rolling to the back of your head, the whole new feeling getting you to the top even quicker. jake’s thrust started getting faster and sloppier, but you didn’t mind.

“jake!” you squealed.

“fucking squirt!” he yelled.

“i—i, can’t—,”

“you can and you will, baby. come on.” jake motivated you with a moan pressing harder to both your clit and your belly. “don’t hold back.”

you let go. you let your mind go numb. your vision became cloudy and white lined. moans and curses left your mouth. you’re not sure what you said, but you’re sure your neighbors were probably calling a priest right now thinking you were possessed.

somehow jake had stopped thrusting in the middle of it, so when he entered back in, you moaned in overstimulation, but jake came soon not long after.

“fuck baby. so good. you did so good for me. so good for your bestie. your boyfriend.” jake cooed, comforting you as you cried from how good you felt, sweating.

he moved your hair from your face, took the shirt you had on, off your body, and used that to wipe the sweat from you. jake littered your face with kisses, occasionally sucking on the skin of your neck or collarbone. leaving you feedback of praises of how well you did for him.

maybe after all you were glad your best friend—turned—boyfriend cherry popped you.

jake sim. jake sim your bestie turned boyfriend.

holy shit you’ll never get over that.

and jake won’t either.

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straight and to the point hehe — not proof read

more stuff is coming!! i promise!! 🫶🏽

my inbox is lonely! 💌 send me stuff!! anything. everything! requests, oneshots, random things, ideas, my thoughts on things, etc!!

boy oh boy i recently got into the boyz and i mean i always found sunwoo and eric cute but goddamn (and their music is SO good!!)

currently working on: human blood bank series season 4 and red flag jake….SEND ME STUFF

i wanna do things like “most to least or least to most,” things like that too!!!

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i will cry, THANK YOU

thank you thank you for 1,000 followers!!!!! still amazes to me that i almost gave up on this account and stopped writing but something told me to continue. thank u for the support and love you all show, especially on the human blood bank series and cherry popper series!! thank you for being patient!!

it’s coming i promise!!! you all know how my writing is so i just want to make sure i deliver the best!! other stuff is coming too okay!!!! ☺️🥰

thank you thank you!!! i know many people do something to celebrate 1,000 milestone so send ideas. but honestly my inbox is always open to requests, ideas, etc.

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i’ll use eunjin, but try to keep it limited as much as possible.

hope yall realize this means i’ve been writing ✍️

the first couple chapters/parts are ALWAYS the hardest, ugh 😩

voting time!!!

for human blood bank season four, still wanna write in third person like i’ve been doing but it sucks not having a name for “you/y/n”—including a random last name

send names for other ideas