WIP last lines tag game
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rules: share 7 (or more) lines of a WIP you've been working on 😭
i do have this one wip asdfdhfjgkhfkgl and it's absolutely meh
premise: nonmagic au, soulmate au (but is it?????), established relationship; harry is making a list!!! to convince tom of something!!!!
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“See? See? Eleven fifty-nine,” Harry says, putting both papers side by side, showing the time of their birth. “You call me ‘your sun’ sometimes when you talk in your sleep.”
“I do not.”
Tom doesn’t talk in his sleep. They’ve been together for more than five years, and he’s very sure he doesn’t talk in his sleep.
“You do. Isn’t this fate? Me, on the peak of the summer heat. You,” and Harry smiles so sweetly at Tom, “In the cold of night, when the world is at peace and sleeping.”
Tom looks at his paper, and then Harry’s.
Eleven-fifty nine, born six months apart.
“Do you believe me?”
What Tom believes in, is that he loves Harry.
Fate or no fate.
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Moth To a Flame:
“I guess he’s been distant as of late..” You shrug, continuing to wipe down the coffee machine as Jungwoo stands propped against the mop in his grip. “It’s probably nothing, his job is just time consuming.”
He hums behind you, a low sound of agreeance to play off the way his eyes twitch to roll back. “It’s hard to date someone older and established like that, his life is set in place while you’re still trying to figure the future out for yourself.”
“Yeah..”
The ominous email you’d opened last night replays through your thoughts, overbearingly louder with each repetition.
‘Are you so sure Johnny’s the perfect man that he’s convinced you to believe he is?’
warnings: very toxic and possessive Jungwoo, cheating(sorry Johnny🥹), manipulation, aged-up Johnny
Munch:
“We have to do something about her.” Jaemin grumbles, inspecting his shattered lenses through blurred vision. “Fuck, I just got these.”
Haechan sighs beside him, shaking off the leftover crumbs of lunch dried against his thighs; his stomach taunting him with a rumble to remind him that he could have enjoyed his meal if he wasn’t such a pussy. “What are we supposed to do? That spoiled brat gets away with everyth—“
“Help! Someone help me!” A girlish squeal echoes up ahead from the empty park they pass everyday on the way to their prospective dorms, struggled breaths and whines following.
“Did you hear that?” Jaemin jogs ahead toward the park entrance, his jaw dropping upon taking a look around. “No fucking way.”
“What is it?” Haechan asks, catching up to his friend with a hand on his shoulder to steady himself. “Oh my God.. is that..”
Jaemin smirks, toying with his glasses you stepped on just an hour ago. “Only one bimbo I can think of that would get stuck in a hole like that.”
warnings: noncon, stuck in a hole, evil nerds, bully y/n, professor Johnny
I’m Here To Save You:
Jaehyun continues to follow you around, quite talkative for a pup. Too talkative in comparison to you. Directing you to walk in any direction that wouldn’t bring you any closer to the boy that had clearly left him shook up.
“Do you know him?” You wonder, glancing to where Johnny spikes a volleyball high above a net setup. The opposition weakened by a powerful collision meeting his chest.
“Pft, of course!” Jaehyun gawks, fitting you with widened eyes. “That’s Head Alpha’s firstborn son! You can’t be serious right? He’s most likely to lead our pack some day.”
The yo-yo zips up with speed, caught in your grip tightly, mewling over Jaehyun’s explanation. Cheers to your left pull you to catch sight of the pup who had helped you. Hoisted up off his feet by a group of others who cheered from a victorious outcome of whatever game they had been playing.
Johnny was destined to be an Alpha.
warnings: rural a/b/o, childhood friends to lovers, misunderstandings, somewhat arranged mating, angst, happy ending
I Wanna Be Your Dog:
“Johnny always made it sound like you preferred taking it.” Haechan said, dragging his tongue across his lip. “I’m not really the puppy type myself, but I’ll give you whatever you want if that’s what you’re into baby.”
Puppy type.
Haechan’s words rang clear day and night to the point that led you to scour the internet for something that could quench your unrelenting thoughts.
Cat boys had become a common meme online, but cats had never been compatible creatures for you.
Cats expect their owners to worship at their paws, relinquish control and work hard just to receive an inch of appreciation after being cared for.
Dogs on the other hand, all they know is how to love and be loyal, they’re sweet, innocently precious animals who beg to be pet and adored. They need extra special attention, an owner who understands that.
A thumbnail of a man muzzled by a dog face leather snout grabbed your eye instantaneously, his need to reach a high point of arousal ignored for close to an hour as he was forced to crawl on all fours and beg, releasing the most pathetic muffled barks; tortured to nothing but a whimpering disaster each time he was denied to cum.
Jungwoo and Jeno are definitely the puppy type, Haechan had a point. Both craved attention, one more boisterous with his actions to gain it while the other would demurely piggy-back onto stronger personalities like Haechan’s or Johnny’s.
Both succumbing to batting their docile eyes at you to get their way nonetheless.
warnings. heavy puppy play, submissive Jeno, submissive Jungwoo, collaring, not a threesome, neediness through the roof
Never Have I Ever:
“She looks.. different,” Johnny whispers without breaking his smile as he waves at you jumping to get out of your car.
“..Yeah..” Jaemin says sporting less of a smile, wrinkling between his eyebrows at the sight of your thin tank top doing a poor job of concealing your chest. A chest that has grown far too much for you to be hopping up and down braless as you approach him.
Jeno stays silent by his other side, observing your figure run up to the porch with a shout of his brother's name, throttling your chest into his as you wrap him in a tight hug.
“Jaemin!!” You squeal, also throwing your legs around him as if you’ve been deprived of your best friend for much too long.
It’s only been 8 months, he thinks. Yet you’ve changed so much.
“Hey..” his brother’s smile appears, deeplying inhaling above the strands of loose hair covering your scent gland, his arms looping around your waist to keep you in place. “Missed you.”
Johnny has to tear his gaze away from your chest as you step back and open your arms for him, throwing one of his longer and meatier biceps over the back of your neck. “Good to see you again, kid.”
Jeno rolls his eyes off to the side, giving off a silent message of ‘don’t even bother’ with his arms crossed over his chest and waving at you tight-lipped.
“Aw, is Jeno too much of an Alpha to hug me now?” You say, rolling your eyes back at him with your tongue out.
“Don’t worry about him,” Jaemin brushes off his older brother, nodding to your car. “I’ll bring your bags in, we cleaned your room this week, used that fabric softener you like. All good to go for the summer.”
warnings. a/b/o, childhood friends, heat, y/n gets a taste of everyone, some angst
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