#exo assassin au

[revolvius]

UnderWAR Casts Re-Design #4

The Key Members

The rest of the casts are those who aren't in a particular family, but just as or even more important than the 3 families.

Justika Languar

She is the step-daughter of Magi, an old war veteran turtle back in the Demon apocalypse. She was trained as a child to fend for herself, and during that time she learned the rarity and importance of kindness to others. When she was 18, she entered the military academy.

Justika is the top graduate of the military academy and graduated just 2 years after she entered it. She then became Azuro's student and was able to improve a lot during that time. She was able to enter the Elite Guards in such a young age because of it.

She has a huge crush on Rollin the Royal Scientist and was basically chasing after her the entire time until Rollin finally submitted to the relationship. Rollin nicknamed the young gal "Rookie".

Kaosu Arachnia

5-year-old Kaosu was taken from the street as a student and personal assistant by Yulian. She was trained into a deadly assassin and spy until she left to be a mercenary when she was 15. She kept a healthy relationship with Yulian after that.

Kaosu is a top mercenary that is often hired by the empire for many, many discreet operations and espionage. During that time she was spying on the young improving Torch and as he turned adult she made him submit to her. And that was the beginning of their wild relationship.

Her webs are able to read someone's true intention, and so does hurting them if they said otherwise. Her webs can be turned into a whip if need be. And other... desirable thing between her and Torch.

EXO

EXO is Rollin's greatest creation and the most advanced AI in the entire AU. He is empowered by the POWERED SOUL, an artificial soul created by Rollin when she was just 18. EXO is the eyes and ears of the empire, while also being its ULTIMATE weapon against the demons.

He has two forms, the monitor and the WAR form. In his monitor form, he helps Rollin with the lab and assists every imperial matter. In his WAR mode, he is truly one of the most powerful beings in the AU. Even more powerful than Frederick. He rarely uses this mode as he has no need for it often.

EXO does not have emotions even if he has a soul. He's only truly loyal to Rollin and will do everything to protect her, even if it means sacrificing himself.

Hikari Grilsea

He is Frederick's childhood friend and personal advisor. He helped Frederick and the rebellion using his IVORY FLAMES and his intelligence. In the present days he's the current Royal Advisor, helping out any imperial matters. He was also responsible for training both Torch and Azuro empowering their pyrokinesis.

He once had a family which was killed by the demons, and now he chose to live as a lone wolf despite his busy schedule. He was very impressed when Azuro managed to defeat him in a pyrokinesis battle, which made him accept Azuro as an equal.

His POWER soul allowed him to be more powerful than his LV suggested him to be. He can even equal Frederick with his own power alone.

Oni

Oni is an ancient ghost of the underground. Even he doesn't know how long he has lived under here, way longer than even the empire. He hid in shyness and fear when the empire took refuge in the underground for years until Yulian found him and took him in to be her new personal assistant after Kaosu left.

Through Yulian he became braver than he was before. Still shy, but now he can roam through the underground with ease in his soul. Demons can frighten him a bit but he was reminded of being a ghost so he can't really be hurt. He doesn't like violence so he possesses demons and neutralizes them if he can.

He sometimes hangs out with EXO when he's free. Listening to kinds of music and making remixes with him through EXO's monitor.

Previous Casts

The First Casts

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[heniareth]

Henlo lovely friend :3 I am nyooming into your askbox with all due speed and urgency regarding the OTP questions for Astala (my BELOVED!!) and Zevran (ALSO MY BELOVED!!). If I may enquire:

3: Do they wear the other's clothes? (Sweatshirt, bandana, necklace, etc.)

4: Which one is more protective? Who needs to be 'protected?'

57: Who's the serious one when grocery shopping and who likes to toss random things in the cart?

60 (if it's not too personal): Who pulls the other closer when they're sleeping?

You take care and enjoy yourself!! No pressure on any of this, just whatever you fancy, whenever you fancy it. Have yourself a gorgeous day!!!

Hello Plant! :D The ask you answered yesterday inspired me to sit down and answer this one apparently, because I wrote the bugger up in one go!! Never happened before XD XD You do magic with those words. Before I get into the questions, a littel prelude:

These questions make me think about a potential modern AU. Astala probably would've dropped out of school as soon as it was legal to do so and started working whatever jobs are available. Maybe cashier? Waitress is still a possibility. She'd definitely have been juggling two jobs plus a few odd bits of work to make ends meet. Then she gets fired one day and lo and behold, Duncan offers her a place with the Grey Wardens. I imagine they'd pay well, which is why Astala would take the job. Zevran is still an assassin for hire, and eschews guns in favor of knives for his assassination attempt. To kill somebody with a knife, you have to get close to them and expose yourself to harm. A gun makes people way too easy to kill. A knife attack can also be written off as a mugging gone wrong or something. The party camp turns into an empty office building where the Grey Wardens had their HQ. The group would transform it into one big apartment. Cubicles are turned into rooms (walls between several cubicles are broken down for more space). There are sofas and rugs and a fully functioning kitchen and bookshelves and plants. Rascal is still a big dog. Shale is... a robot? A person in a very cool exo-skeleton suit for someone a la Iron Man? Oh and magic still exists. After the whole thing with the Blight is over Zev and Astala would have enough money for a tiny but cozy apartment in a quiet part of town, with enough space on the balcony to fill it with plants. Please feel free to picture what scenes are described in the answers as happening in said apartment. Other alternatives are Vigil's Keep, where Astala has a tiny portion (study + room + entrance) to call her own. Or a house in Antiva with white walls and a roof with red shingles with a porch where flowering vines creep up the walls. Also in the modern AU Astala would be finishing school after the Blight and discover that studying for exams is so much better than a night shift or killing darkspawn.

And now, off to the questions!!

3. Do they wear each others' clothes? (Sweatshirt, bandana, necklace, etc.)

Yes they do! Astala does this particularly often, especially when Zevran is away, especially at night. She will wear something of his until it no longer smells like him, and then she'll pick something else. It makes the missing him a bit easier, but at the same time a bit worse because something of his is there but not he himself. She gives it back once Zevran returns, however. Most of it, anyways. One or two shirts might get lost among her things. How curious indeed XD Zevran I think would also wear things of Astala's, but it'd be because it's become a somewhat accidental habit. Maybe there's a scarf she has lent him so often it's as good as his (he did happily accept it every time she offered it of course). Or a bandana that Astala used once to tie his hair back and he finds it a year later in the pockets of the trousers he was wearing. And by that point Astala would insist he just keep it, since he's evidently using it more than she is

4. Which one is more protective? Who needs to be 'protected?'

Well now. This is quite the question 👀👀👀 They are both quite protective of each other, Astala in a more physical "I'll literally stand between you and harm" way and Zevran in a "stand aside and observe and be ready to strike if necessary" way. So during the Blight, they both do their fair share of protecting. Then of course Astala gets injured in the fight with the archdemon and just can't hold her own as well as she used to. Their roles are now inversed: Zevran is the more physical one because he can be, while Astala has to keep away from danger and can intervene only from a distance. But intervene she does, and she makes up for her lack of movement and her vulnerability with a quick and cold ruthlessness. If there's somebody an attacker could convince to stop and talk it out, it's Zevran now.

As far as being protected goes... Astala only catches glimpses of it, but Zevran works very hard behind the scenes to help her navigate Fereldan politics and later also the Antivan merchant guilds (I am playing around with the idea to have Astala give up Amaranthine and to settle close to Antiva as a merchant, at least for a time. She'd try to create a market for artisans from the Fereldan alienages in Antiva and the reverse in Ferelden, and I think she'd do pretty well). He'd suss out business practices, potential customers, do networking, all of that. And Astala would shield him from his own demons. It's hard to live with yourself when you've let yourself down so often. Astala would remind him when he's being too harsh with himself, pull him back when he's starting to slip into old patterns and habits, just be something solid around which to reorient himself and remember that he's not the kind if man who'd kill his love for the Crows anymore. So yeah. They have each others' backs pretty consistently

57: Who's the serious one when grocery shopping and who likes to toss random thing in the cart?

At the beginning of their relationship there's a very notable difference. Except when she's in a serious need for something to lift her mood, Astala will think every purchase apart from the bare necessities over thrice. Very expensive things she doesn't even look at, because they're firmly in the category of not in her budget. Zevran is much quicker at buying and wanting things if he has the coin for it, tomorrow be damned. He's mostly succesful at pulling Astala along, unless it is a veritably silly thing like a gigantic nug pillow or an outright luxury item (like the expensive kinds of jewelry or some rare foodstuff from Seheron or whathaveyou). In those cases Mistress Woolsey is a surprisingly adept negotiation partner. She will show Astala the numbers and will assure her that she can afford it and once doesn't hurt, it's an investment rather than a frivolous purchase and, if the arlessa will allow it, she will point out that the jewelry Astala already has just doesn't cut it for an occasion like the 5th anniversary of the slaying of the archdemon. I imagine Zevran learns budgeting skills rather quickly, while Astala takes a bit longer to shake off the compulsion to hoard money for emergencies. But she relaxes with age, and in their senior years they can often be seen snooping around the market for interesting knickknacks and curiosities, maybe some new food to try or something small for each other. Sometimes Zevran will play the part of the frugal husband to tease her. It's worth stopping and watching these two bicker like the old married couple they are

60. Who pulls the other closer when they're sleeping?

(Not personal, don't worry ^^ I'm okay talking about fluff, smut is where it can get a bit too personal for my liking. Depends on the question and if there's ever a particular item in an ask game i'm not comfortable talking about I'll write it in the tags when I reblog said ask game)

Zevran, I imagine. Zevran seems to be the kind of guy to briefly wake up, drape one arm around Astala, cuddle up and fall back asleep. Or he straight-up doesn't wake up and reaches for her on instinct. I already told you, but physicality is important for Zevran. I imagine pulling Astala in is an unconcious reminder that she is there. I also imagine he'd crave closeness the most when he's just come back after a time of being apart, and would thus pull her in more frequently. It helps that Astala sleeps like a log: she doesn't move much and somebody pulling her in doesn't wake her up. In fact, her sleep is too deep to pull someone closer, which is an action that requires a lot of steps done right. If she seeks out Zevran, it will be via rolling over the bed until she bumps into him, and where she bumps into him she settles. Sometimes it makes for a terribly sore neck in the morning, sometimes it even wakes Zevran up (who I headcanon to have a very light sleep due to his experience as an assassin). The only time she'll actively pull him in is when he's being restless, either because of a nightmare or because he just can't sleep. Quick movements by her side is something that will reliably wake Astala up enough to do that. And it bears mentioning that both of them are very given to sleeping close to one another (although they do change from glued to one another to wothin comfortable arm's reach over the years) except during an Antivan summer. Nobody could endure any kind of body heat during an Antivan summer

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And that's that! I hope you enjoyed the answers and the glimpses of them both as much as I enjoyed writing them XD They are so very close to my heart. Thanks for indulging me and I hope you have the most gorgeous of days yourself!!

[trashlord-007]

I'm glad you have a sense of humor or at least realized that the killed a man question was supposed to be funny.

Lemme preface this by saying some of your questions about me I'm happy to answer, but others I'd like to leave until after the reveal if you'd still like them then. Gotta try and make it hard to identify me if you let curiosity get the better you.

Jongdae is a sweet man and deserves the world, I'm so happy for him getting the family he's wanted. Hopefully, we'll get a new album from him eventually. Did you have a favourite of his songs? Or a favourite bit of his from an exo song?

I do game a bit, although I've never played mass effect or far cry, I stick with the final fantasy and legend of Zelda franchises. Though assassin creed did catch my eye during the ff15 crossover event and I briefly contemplated playing it. I get the finding some semblance of peace actually...final fantasy 15 has a fishing option too though I'm more likely to pop that in and follow the storyline as I wander the world rather than fish. Same goes for Zelda really, I'm more of a start the game over and revisit the world and actions through the story line sort of person.

Problems are a valid creation lol. But gif making? That's a labour of love as far as I'm concerned, I've seen what goes into making gifs and gif makers have all of my respect for the work they do. Same goes for fic writers, fanartists, etc theres so much that goes into producing fan content and its amazing what people do for the things they enjoy.

What sort of things do you write? I'm afraid I haven't familiarized myself with your work. Do you have a favourite genre to write for? What about reading while we're talking about it?

Speaking of reading I squealed so loudly when I read the words gunslinger!!! That is one of my most favorite series ever in the history of ever. Please tell me you've read all of them. Lie if you must lol. Really though, "The man in black fled west across the desert and the gunslinger followed" is an epic opening line and it gives me chills even just typing it out. And don't get me started on when Jake told Roland "Go then, there are other worlds than these." And then purposefully fell. One act that sent Roland on his path to further redemption. The whole series is a masterpiece truly.

You said horror and scifi....I'm not much for horror, but some sci-fi I can do. I generally stick with fantasy and comedy and dramas tbh when I consume media. But there are a few notable exceptions namely the three star franchises...Stargate, Star Trek, and Star Wars. Also Doctor Who...not that my brain equates the doctor with sci-fi lol. Though some are more familiar to me than others. What sort of sci-fi are you into?

Uh most watched YouTube? Well my go to channels are nate the hoof guy and north of the border. I tend to stick them on as background noise since they're easy to follow along with without having to actually pay attention. I do listen to music sometimes when I create though when i do its whatever helps me concentrate best at that moment. Sometimes it's something wordless so I can just immerse myself in whatever I'm working on, or it's a certain song on repeat that I can fade into if that makes sense.

Best part of fandom is its people tbh. As for what I like to create....edits, moodboards, fic, eventually I'd like to try my hand at videos and sound mixing there's a few mash-ups on YouTube that are so cool. I also like to create food, and I love to fingerpaint. I absolutely suck at it but it's fun and messy and a great way to relax, I highly recommend it!

Speaking of creating, I'm not sure what I'll have the time for gift creation wise so how about you give me a few suggestions for themes for the edits or the moodboards, ( I can also do icons/headers/lockscreens) and maybe what you'd be looking for in a fic? Au?, type(angst,fluff,slice of life etc)? member?, that sort of thing.

Now for a a few new questions.... do you have any blog recommendations on here? People you enjoy interacting with or content creators whose work you enjoy. How about exo fanarts or artists? Do you enjoy those? Do you have any favorites?

I like to think I have a sense of humour!

hehe, I can respect that. I promise I won't search for you prematurely but feel free to ignore any/all questions you don't wish to answer!

Jongdae does indeed deserve the world! he's so lucky, too, to be blessed with not just one child but two! My favourite song of his is definitely Good Night! So, so beautiful T_T and definitely one of my favourite songs of all time.

oh heck yeah!! FF and LOZ! I have a FF on my shelf to play but haven't gotten around to it (I have many brand new games on my shelf that still need to be unwrapped, I'm so behind >.<). I don't have a Switch so I haven't played BotW but it sure does look fantastic. I think my last LOZ game was... A Link to the Past on GBA... no, nevermind, I just checked and I had Phantom Hourglass too. But my favourite was Wind Waker on GameCube!!

I'm hoping they remaster the first AC! To me, in my personal opinion, not confirmed (I'm just hoping!!) they kinda hinted that maybe they would?? at Ubisoft Connect this year! so I'm really hoping!! because I never actually finished it T_T I got pretty much to the end, too. Le sigh. I'm so close! But I lost my original save files on one of my earlier consoles >.<

I'm hesitant to replay older games because everyone is doing remasters or remakes these days! I bought the DLC for the Mass Effect games a few months before the remaster was announced with all the DLC included lmfao

I started playing FC6 again the other night (never finished it, oops) and my first achievement of the night was for catching fish so I think it's safe to say I'm obsessed with that mechanic haaaa.

I get that! I like to replay games for the story, too. Sometimes I even lower the difficulty if I'm in a mood to experience the story rather than the gameplay. That way I can finish it quicker! And I won't do 100% completion runs (like checking every planet in ME).

Playing through your favourite games is self-care! -- me, who is spending all my time gaming lately instead of being on here and responding to you in a timely manner (sorry!!).

It really is! I always knew it was hard to do but my God, I didn't realise the true extent of it. GIF creators are amazing. And you're so write!! Anyone making fan content is perfect, talented, and lovely. So wonderful, truly.

That's fine and also please DO NOT feel like you have to! You needn't read any of my fics!

I mainly write... well, I was going to say smut and yandere but my fluff masterlist is the longest so I definitely sneak those in quite often. My favourite genres to write for are the same as the ones I read! I know some people don't like to mix business with pleasure, but I love writing horror and sci-fi! Though I will admit I haven't written space-based sci-fi yet. And if a book or fic is sci-fi or horror, I will try it out. If it's a sci-fi horror or just based in space?? I WILL read it there and then!

OH HELL YES!! Another Dark Tower fan!! Dude, it's freaking PERFECT! You even quoted my favourite line T_T While it does have one of the best opening lines in the history of ever, Jake's "Go then, there are other worlds than these" really just punches me in the gut every time I think about it!! King really outdid himself with that series, my God. The Gunslinger will probably always be my favourite but I'm enjoying every book so far!

But, ahem, I'm still on the fourth book! I miss Blaine the Train T_T he was so much fun! I'm currently finishing Paolini's To Sleep In A Sea of Stars and then I will be go back to listening to Wizard and Glass!

Yes, I love me so good horror! I used to be, hmm, opposed to horror films because every year my birthday was overshadowed with Halloween (lol, don't judge me, I'm opening up here), but now I love them (and Halloween) so much!! And sci-fi... to vaguely quote Markiplier, "I'd sign up on a mission to space even if I knew 100% I would die".

I also don't really think of Doctor Who as sci-fi even though it is! haha, funny. I love the original 6 Star Wars films! I named my kitty cat after Anakin! I haven't watched the new ones yet tho. And, haha, I watched the original Star Trek series after watching the new films. So great, so classic!! I named a kitty cat after Cumberbatch's Khan, too. I never watched much Stargate aside from the original film.

I enjoy any sci-fi that is based in space! Interstellar is my favourite film right now~ and it used to be Avatar which is getting its second film soon!! I told myself I don't even like Avatar that much anymore and then watched the trailer and BOOM obsessed once more haha!

I don't know Nate the Hoof Guy or North of the Border. What type of content do they make? If I had to pick individual channels I like then I would go with Slogo and Markiplier (gaming) and Nick Crowley and Watcher (horror/paranormal investigations/stories etc).

What kind of music do you listen to when you create? Do you have any specific songs/playlists rn? and yes, that makes perfect sense! I like to repeat / loop music when I write, too.

Wow! You're a jack of all trades! that's so cool T_T edits and moodboards require such skill and talent and an eye for design. I also want to try out audio mixing. I make youtube videos occasionally so it would be fun to learn! You cook?? omg, you really are so !!! you know??? I can't cook, like, at all. Finger painting...? I think I'd be too OCD to do it T_T I freak out a little when my hands get dirty haha. I've been better about it lately but I had an episode the other day--- why am I talking about this? lol, I always ramble T_T

No worries at all~ don't stress yourself out over the gift. It's not a big deal! For edits and moodboards, my go-to request is always Jongdae and thunderstorms! For fics... I don't read for Jongdae but if it's platonic then I would! or a Baekhyun fic~ Anything genre wise except angst and MCD.

Honestly, anything you come up with will be perfect! <3

Blog recommendations... I'm assuming EXO-Ls?

@merinaart does the most amazing artwork ever! my favourite artist on the site tbh! @mel-loves-all is one of the sweetest people ever and she used to host this event! @myeoning-call makes some really amazing content, too! and she was my first giftee <3 and @your-sophie18 is my new friend, oml, love her + she tags me in cool things about EXO <3 such a real one. Then I can't forget my lovely @achenlove who made me the cutest little Chen drawing last year T_T I still cherish it!

oh,.. I kinda included the CCs I like to interact with ^ up there. I don't really interact with people that aren't moots very often, and when I do it's just to reblog and leave feedback on fics. I'm not very outgoing like that! hmm... how about you tell me some CCs you like and I'll check them out? or blog recs in general!

Hope you're well and sorry again for the delay! sometimes I just... eh, it doesn't matter. Always have some kind of excuse.

Sending you love and wishing you the best! <3

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infj-t | saggitarius [sun], capricorn [moon] and capricorn [rising] | a gryffindor!! hopless romantic hidden under an anti-romantic | night owl vibes!! favorite trope: enemies to lovers is a visual arts major hoping to be an illustration major with a minor in computer science

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kpop: bts, stray kids, ateez, enhypen, nct, txt, seventeen, e'last, onlyoneof, the rose, golden child, big bang, monsta x, got7, block b, pentagon, e'dawn, wonho, dpr ian [still don't know if he's kpop-], p1harmony, xdinary heroes, victon, exo, many many more... jrock: unite, aicle, the gazette, pentagon, mejibray, lycaon//initial l, codomo dragon, born, razor broadway: hamilton, six, heathers, dear evan hansen, wicked, in the heights, sweeny todd, hadestown, beetlejuice other: glass animals, lovejoy, black veil brides, pierce the veil, sleeping with sirens, imagine, dragons, korn, nine inch nails, mother mother, maneskin, sub urban, glaive, vocaloid i listen to wayyyy too much music, i swear this isn't all of it- saw wicked in: 2019 [hs sophmore], beetlejuice on: december 2019 [hs junior], stray kids on: 6.29.22, ateez on: 11.28.22, taylor swift on: 5.14.23

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wilbur soot, tubbo, ranboolive, tommyinnit, karl jacobs, georgenotfound, dreamwastaken, most of the dsmp members, markiplier, jacksepticeye, mysta rias, vox akuma, ike eveland, most of the nijisanji vtubers, gura gawr, hakos baelz, most hololive//holostars vtubers

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love & gelato, caraval series, 6 of crows, shadow & bone series, scythe series, red queen, night vale books [the podcast is so amazing], gallant, and so many more books...i have like a tub full of them-

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toilet bound hanako kun, spy x family, your lie in april, black butler, hunter x hunter, komi can't communicate, assassination classrrom, HAIKYU, blue period, the devil's a partimer, uta no prince sama, attack on titan, kamigami no asobi, deadman wonderland, many many more i can't remember off the top of my head...

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Bar 9 (Assassin Series - EXO x NCT x OC) Chapter 2

Main Characters: Baekhyun (EXO), Taeyong (NCT), Morgan (OC), other members of both NCT & EXO 

Summary: A girl with a secret, a boy with a history. The best thing about Bar 9 was its exclusivity, at least, that’s what Byun Baekhyun always thought. But, what happens when everything they’ve ever known comes to a halt, and the walls of fate come crashing down?

💥Warning: Assassination, blood, guns, lots of angst, a ton of snark, sugar, spice, and everything nice! 💥

CHAPTER 2: SHOTS 

Downtown Honolulu never really seemed to be the place Byun Baekhyun would find himself at this point in his life. Yet, here he was, juggling the keys to his bar, praying he wouldn’t drop them in the puddle forming outside of the steel doors. It was around 9:00 pm in the secluded alley where Bar 9 resided. But, Baek was no ordinary bar owner, nor was his bar just ordinary. Bar 9 was known to few outsiders, but visited by many businessmen, high-class aristocrats, and, of course, assassins. Baekhyun happened to be one of the world’s most elite, and leader of The Nine-- a group of assassins all living up to the high expectations Baekhyun insisted on instilling. Baekhyun finally found the correct key and slid it into the dead bolt. As the steel doors clicked open, Baek looked to his left, only to notice a dark figure appear down the alley, running through the rain. Baek slipped a hand into his jacket, placing a steady hand over his gun as he stared at the person, never letting him out of his sight. As the person came closer to the dim light of the bar entrance, it became clear that it was Sehun, running late yet again.

“Listen, Sehun, if you’re going to be late, at least text me.”

Sehun, out of breathe, flipped back his hood and smiled, “But it wouldn’t make me on time now, would it?”

“Ass, at least it lets me know to text D.O. a little earlier so I’m not opening this place alone. You know how I feel about opening up by myself.” Baek huffed and held the door open to his younger apprentice.

“I know, I know, sorry about that, Hyung. It’s just that… I had this girl over, right? And it was so hard not to--”

“Stop right there, I don’t wanna hear any other details about Sehun’s sex life before work even begins.” From the shadows, D.O. stepped forward towards his two friends.

“Thank God you’re here, I thought he’d never stop talking.” Baekhyun nudged D.O as he walked through the door.

D.O clicked on the lights to Bar 9 and it soon hummed to life. Neon lights glowed throughout every corner of the building. Black velvet lined the entirety of the bar and table areas as well. Soft leather booths sat pretty with black marble tables spread apart, evenly dispersed. Baekhyun thanked the boys for getting things started and headed for the back. With a different key card, Baek slid it through the door pad and the dead bolt released, allowing him to step into the back hallway. The cement made it seem colder than it was, and the harsh light illuminating from his office made him sigh. Ask Baek if he thought of owning a bar two years ago and he would have told you, “Hell no, never”. He probably would have still been on the streets in Seoul, running around the syndicate hallways with his assailant brothers, getting and dodging assignments back and forth, taking names, and drinking lots of shitty coffee.

“Another day, another body.” Baekhyun laughed as he looked at a picture on the wall of his brothers. Not only the boys of The Nine, but others who have fallen in the line of duty as well, each with a line striked through their faces. He unlocked a small safe that was attached to the underneath of his desk and grabbed a briefcase filled with letters, bank statements, and property tax papers. Baekhyun once again entered the main area of the bar and sat at the counter. D.O was now dressed in his bartending uniform and cleaned up nicely with his laundered white button up that he cuffed up to his elbows,  and a black tie embroidered with The Nine’s signature symbol.

“Damn, you look hot, D.O, can I get your number?” Sehun called out from the corner of the bar while wiping down table tops and dusting the seats.

“Shut your ass Sehun, he’s mine.” Kai strolled in casually and flipped a quarter over to D.O, “Hey, pop this in the jukebox for me and play that song I like.”

D.O rolled his eyes and just did was he was told. “Happy Times” by Bob Crosby began to play over the speakers of the bar, and Baekhyun couldn’t help but smile.

“Kai, you literally play this every night. What’s with the sad whiteman songs?”

“You just don’t get it, hyung. This is the vibe we wanna set, right?”

Baekhyun rolled his eyes, “The only mood you’ll be setting is the one where Sehun starts to get turned on. Stop it.”

Both Kai and Sehun smirked. This is what the boys lived for. Just plain company, away from the assassin life filled with running forever. At least this way, they were known, but exclusive and protected. Eventually, 10:00 pm slowly crept around, signaling for Bar 9 to open. Lay, Suho, Xiumin, and Chen walked in together, their umbrellas soaked with water. All of them wore black hoodies and dark pants with sneakers.

“Damn,” Kai laughed, “Ya’ll look like you just robbed a bank.”

“If only, Kai, then we wouldn’t need to see your face everyday and we could be living in Bali or something.” Chen snapped back, cackling as he saw Xiumin nodding his head vigorously.

“Honestly if I had money I would probably still be here.” Xiumin exclaimed, “How could I ever leave my Baekhyun behind?”

Baekhyun rolled his eyes, “God the nagging never ends in this establishment. Is this what I pay you guys for? To nag me all night long and take D.O and I’s liquor?”

“You… you don’t pay us at all, Baekhyun.” Suho stated.

“No, he doesn’t pay you, Suho. Ever since you burned down the half the kitchen two months ago trying to make that damn banana flambé we all told you not to try until Lay got back.” Chen chimed in, followed by an eruption of laughter from all of the guys.

“Hey to be fair I was just practicing!” Suho yelled over the loud shouts they were all giving to each other.

“Alright, alright. In all seriousness, gather around boys, we have some business to take care of.” Baekhyun’s tone of voice became slightly more serious, he sat up straighter on the bar stool and spread out a few papers along the bar counter. D.O slung a clean black towel over his shoulder, and unloaded a stack of nine shot glasses, filling each with some rum and placing them in their designated positions across the bar. The guys sat down at the bar, patiently waiting for Baekhyun to climb over and enter the bartender’s area. D.O. leaned up against the liquor cabinets as Baek took stance in the middle of the counter, slightly leaning over onto his palms while his arms were out stretched. He tapped his finger onto the first document.

“This… this right here boys, is news from the boss.”

“Oh shit… are we pulling the plug on the bar?” Suho asked, nervous.

“I was joking about moving to Bali…” Chen whispered.

“No, no. Guys, this isn’t about moving locations or anything, it’s just about… some serious things.” Baek tried to break the news as least harshly as possible.

“Gosh, Hyung, break the news already, you suck at hiding secrets.” Sehun leaned in even closer to try and get a better look at the letter.

“He’s gonna start sending more high risk people to our location for now boys. So there’s gonna be mandatory training on Tuesday and Thursday night’s before work.”

“Wait… High risk as in…” Lay trailed off.

“High risk as in people from the syndicate.” Baek scanned the bar, looking at his brothers. Chen, D.O, Lay, and Xiumin looked unphased, while Kai, Sehun, and Suho looked slightly unsure of themselves. “It just means that there’s gonna be more traffic from Korea coming in guys. I promise, nothing too crazy. Or at least, that’s what we’re told.”

“Well… if it brings in the money, tips, and girls, count me in.” Sehun slid out from his bar seat and put on his black suit jacket. “It is what it is. Nothing we can do.” He tossed back his shot and started towards the door, stepping out into the cold alley.

“Yeah, I agree with Sehun, nothing we can do.” Kai nodded and tapped the bar table after downing his shot.

“Well, if the young guns say that then I guess I can speak for the rest of us when I say we’re down?” Baekhyun shrugged his shoulders.

“Cool.” they all said in unison.

“Aut neca aut necare!” Baek shouted, lifting his glass.

“Novem sacris!” The boys shouted back, drinking their shots and handing the glasses to D.O, who gently shot them down and started to clean them, free from their impurities.

Aut neca aut necare. Novem sacris. On this promise I will take my last breath.

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Xiumin hyung looked at me confused.

“Going to get a drink.” I say simply.

They both nodded. Even though we could just order from the female severs, they understood the need to do it themselves.

I went down to the crowded dance floor spotting the woman walking through the crowd. I followed her as she went to a secluded corner of the club.

She stopped, her back turned to me.

“What do you need?’ She said, not turning around.

“I need you to do a job.” I say, partially surprised that she noticed me.

“I don’t do jobs anymore, kid.” She said, whipping around.

She had an intense glare trained on me.

“But apparently you do.” I said.

“No. I don’t. Stop bothering me.” She said, moving to leave.

I grabbed her wrist before she could escape.

“I said, I need you to do a job.” I demanded. I wasn’t usually told ‘no’, especially not by women.

“And I said no. Fuck off.” She spat, ripping her wrist from my grip, walking off.

I was dumbfounded. I quickly ran after her, out the front door.

She quickly sped up her pace, speed walking in her stilettoes.  

Right when we were alone, and out of anyone’s hearing range, she stopped. Before I could bump into her, she twisted her torso so that her leg could hit me. It would’ve hit me square in the chest if it wasn’t for my reflexes.

She stood in a relaxed position, a leg in front of the other. “Leave me.” She spoke.

“No.” I shot back, pulling myself in a fighting position.

“Wow. Not even hesitating to fight a girl.” She said, almost as if she were bored.

She quickly maneuvered her leg where it barely missed my face. As I dodged, I fisted my hands to punch her in the torso, but she immediately drop-kicked me.

I exhaled as I hit the ground hard. The woman climbed on top of me, pinning me to the ground. She quickly held me in a painful locking position that was creepily familiar.

“Fuck. Just let me talk.” I used the majority of my air as I spat it out.  

Satisfied, the woman let me go, but not before whipping out a gun and pointing it at me.

“You know, you could’ve just done that in the beginning.” I said, putting my hands up.

“Yeah. But you had one too so...” She smirked, cocking the gun at me.

I quickly checked for my gun, realizing that the gun she was holding was mine. I sighed, knowing when I was beat.

“So, what do you want with me?” She asked, walking a circle around me.

“I need you to do a job.” I said, following her form with my eyes.

“What in return?” She asked.

“Anything you want. Money, information, land, fame.” I counted off my fingers.

“Half a million won.” She demanded.

“Can be done under a minute.” I shrugged, being extremely rich had its perks.

“Or.” She starts to say, thinking. “How about...” She trails off.

I start to smirk, thinking that I got her interested in my offer.

“No.” She says.

“W-what? You can’t just say no.” I insist. Not believing that she just turned me down.

“Just did.” She said before she tossed the gun to the side, walking away. “Don’t follow me kid. Besides, there are people who will say yes. But that isn’t me.”

I stood there, dumbfounded, mouth agape.  

“Should’ve brought out the big guns.” I muttered, pocketing the gun and heading back to the club.

You were honestly not that pissed about the weirdo who tried to aggressively offer you a job. And that was a first. Of course, you were a bit confused. You thought most of everyone knew about your alias’s disappearance.

You practically skipped to your apartment, nothing could destroy your happy mood. You were excited because you didn’t have anything for the whole weekend. The first time you had a completely free weekend.  

You practically ripped your door off as you ran inside your apartment. Probably making the world record for how fast you changed and hopping in the shower.

You were walking to make some tea as you were drying your hair with a towel when the doorbell rang.

You froze up. You tiptoed to the nearest weapon, a decorative ribbon that you were using for who knows what. You grabbed the ribbon, pocketing it before you went to the front door.

You opened the door, face to face with a police officer.

[brooks-and-streams]

The Perfect Shot

Is a lil spooky yall 

Chanyeol doesnt understand double entendre 

Photographer!Chanyeol and Assassin!Reader

The satisfactory taste of murder filtered through ice to the bottom of her drink. The glass was nursed in her bruised hand. She kept her well-managed balance with her other arm situated along the bar, broken hand on display. The lights around the bar illuminated empty chairs and empty space. No one dared to penetrate the area she inhabited despite the vast amount of bodies that moved around in the small room. The bartender kept his distance from the woman in black. Everyone kept their distance from the assassin until a tall man with a camera tugging at his neck and an ear-to-ear smile threw the door open. He made his way to the bar out of ignorance of his surroundings. Immediately, he struck up conversation as he waded through blood soaked fog.

“My name’s Chanyeol,” he said. He asked for her name. Silence. He asked what she was drinking. Silence. He asked if she came here often. Silence. He asked if she would be interested in knowing how he takes the perfect shot. An eyebrow lifted, almost involuntarily. She was intrigued. “I shoot as well,” she smirked. “What kinds of things do you like to shoot?” He asked quickly. “Everybody has that one thing they are best at shooting.” “People.” She kept her eyes on the photographer as the bartender chuckled to himself as he dried various glasses. “Oh! So you do headshots?” He dropped himself into the seat closest to the woman who was discreetly covered in someone else’s blood. “Something like that.” The photographer pulled his chair even closer to the woman. She sipped slowly on her drink while he downed his drink the moment it was set in his hand. “So,” the assassin leaned in. There were only a few inches separating their noses. “How do you take the perfect shot?” “I look through my lens, find the best framing, then I close my eyes, open them and see if I still think that is the best picture.” The man smirked from the confidence he thought he was exuding. “What about you? Do you have a technique?” “Well,” She started. “I find I do my best work after taking a single deep breath.” “That must take a while, huh?” He nudged her with his elbow. “Not necessarily. I have a lot of time. I prefer long range shots.” Again, the bartender chuckles. “Incredible!” The photographer exclaimed. “We should take shots of each other.” This time, she followed close behind him out the doors into the night.

[fuckyeahexofics]

helo helo, I wanted to thank you for your constant work! and if it's not too much trouble I would like to ask if you could list some Kyungsoo/Everyone fics?

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hi sweetie! I found a few but I have not read all of them so please take note of the warnings and of course, these are all rated..

Adrift (a different place from the world I knew) (killers!au)Incendiary Love (daddy kink)Submissive (PWP)the moment we become one (we'll be the lucky ones) (soulmates)Winter Heat (hybrid!au)

-cat

[kuramalvbt]

okay but imagine your otp where person a is a really cute assassin and there’s a storm going on while they were on a mission and they decide to crawl into one of the windows of an apartment building. but person b sees them fly in through the window like a fricking ninja and doesn’t know what to do because “oh my gosh this ninja’s super cute and looks deadly what do i do?” and person a notices person b and the first thing that’s said in that awkward position is person a going “i’m not trying to kill you i swear”.

make it better: person b passes out after person a said that

[sgt-seabass]

𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

During the Hydra takeover, the Winter Soldier becomes infatuated with a girl who makes him feel whole.

pairings — winter soldier x reader w/c — 4,2k This is an explicit fic. 18+ only.

warnings: hydra wins au, 18+ smut (sex, male and female orgasms), mentions of violence during Hydra takeover (non-graphic descriptions). a/n: set in the universe where Hydra wins. fic inspired by Monster by EXO and the emotions it gives me.

The day that Hydra won, everything changed.

It was a swift takeover, political sites all over the world taken ambush by the overpowered Hydra forces. The world seemed to freeze, teetering on the edge of panic.

However, everyone’s attention turned to the Avengers. Surely, they would stop the world from being taken over?

But as it turned out, they weren’t the world’s heroes that day. Hydra threatened the assassination of millions of political figures and innocents if the Avenger’s didn’t hand themselves in.

Instead, they vanished. No one knew where they went, but as the shots rang out in each parliament house, the world lost their faith in the fallen mantle that was the Avengers.

The overtaking of S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters was the most symbolic, and held by far the most casualties, thousands being killed within twenty-four hours of Hydra’s reign.

In the scheme of the situation, you were small fry. A meek girl who had been hired as a gardener for S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters. Like most overpriced, ugly modern buildings, S.H.I.E.L.D. had invested a significant amount of money into adding lush greenery to help aid a less monotonous aesthetic and help with the ‘mental health’ of employees.

Whatever their reasoning didn’t matter to you, all that mattered was keeping the spaces flourishing. Despite the size of the headquarters, there were only three significant garden areas, all situated near the different cafeterias the building held.

You’d often spend your time outside, tending delicately to the foliage that thrived under your gentle touch. It was your pride and joy, watching the way the flowers blossomed and plants bloomed from just small buds. Your life was otherwise dull, but it was enough to live to see something grow under your care.

On the fateful day, you were standing in the garden of tenth floor cafeteria, when shots rang out and the screaming started.

You weren’t an agent. You didn’t even like watching action movies. So, when green and black clad armed forces sporting the tentacled insignia stormed into the cafeteria, you froze. In the warm breeze your light blue modest summery dress swayed, and it would have been a cool and calming atmosphere if you could hear anything over the shrieks of people inside. You looked to the balcony, but you weren’t stupid enough to think you could survive a ten-floor drop.

A Hydra agent gripped you by the forearm, dragging you inside as you almost tripped over in your kitten heels, your watering can and fertilizer cast aside as you were forced to your knees with the other forty people in the room. You cursed yourself for not dressing more appropriately, but it was a Friday in the middle of summer, and you were meant to be going out for dinner with your only friend, Alice, who worked on the thirteenth floor in finance. You couldn’t help but wonder if she was in the same situation as you. If she was even alive.

The Hydra soldiers watched over the cafeteria, guns held readied, as if they were begging for someone to so much as step out of line. And two poor souls did. Two young women, sobbing uncontrollably, tried to make a run for it. Within seconds they were shot down, bodies slumping to the floor with a sickening thud. Your body was in a state of shock, mouth agape as you couldn’t even conjure a scream.

Everyone in the room stayed silent and compliant after witnessing the deaths, the only sound being the rustling of tactical gear from a Hydra agent or an escaping sob from a hostage.

It felt like you had been sitting on your knees for hours, your joints stiff and sore. Right as you went to shuffle more people entered the room and based off the way all the Hydra agents stood to attention you assumed these people held some importance.

In front of the group stood two men. One in a polished suit that was probably worth more money than you would ever earn, his weathered features glowing with pride as he looked over each of you. You recognized him as Alexander Pierce, a fierce political figure, an obviously corrupt fierce political figure.

You gasped softly at the sight of the man next to him. The Winter Soldier. He was clad in leather and kevlar, every single holster filled with an array of weaponry. He was absolutely dripping with malice, and the black mask that covered the lower half of his face made him all the more intimidating.

“Well, Soldat. Any worthwhile keepers?”

The masked man ran a critical eye across the crowd, assessing each individual with clinical precision. He pointed out a male and female agent who seemed fit enough for Hydra’s standards, and they were swiftly given two options by Pierce.

Join Hydra or die.

The female pledged allegiance, while the male chose death.

Another bloodied body was added to the now growing pile at the side of the room.

As the Soldier ran his analytical gaze through the crowd once more, he froze when he saw you. His heart started racing at the sight of you. You reminded him of his childhood crush from the ‘40’s, a time since lost. He’d lost sweet Mary, but you, you made him feel something he thought he’d never feel again. When your eyes met, he felt at home. It made him want to do nothing more than indulge himself in you, engrave himself into your body and soul so all you could think was him.

The Soldier leaned closer to Pierce, whispering something unintelligible into his ear as he kept his stare on you. You felt a cold sweat starting to dampen your skin at the leering look the masked man was giving you.

You didn’t see the way Pierce started smirking, lost in the emotion bubbling within you, your urge to engage in fight or flight rising with each passing moment.

Within a second, two Hydra agents were upon you, one gipping each arm as you were dragged forward.

Your instincts were a raging wildfire now, and your body gave out your physiological reaction, which to your surprise and the surprise of the guards holding you, you froze.

They’d expected you to kick and scream and fight, even try and run. But your body went taut at the threat, heart rate slowing as your body became immobile, feet dragging. The stunned guards stopped, and the moment they halted you couldn’t keep standing as your knees buckled beneath you.

Despite your body being motionlessness, your vision was clear. You stared in terror at the masked man, unsure of what he wanted with you.

You wanted to go home to your small apartment, sit in your cushioned window nook and read the night away. You wanted to crawl into the plush comfort of your bed and pretend the outside world didn’t exist.

You’d been so detached from the moment, when you blinked the masked man was much closer now, on one knee in front of you as he gripped your chin with his large, calloused hands. Confusion spread through you as your heart fluttered at the touch.

“Oh my little kotenok, you’re so sweet.” When he spoke, the deep rumble of his voice sent tingles coursing through you. His words were muffled by the mask, but his tone almost sounded affectionate and there was a slight twinkle to his eye. It stood out against his hard, ominous exterior. There was an undeniable connection, one that you didn’t understand, as if you were long lost soulmates.

A small whimper left your lips as he shooed the guards away, instead opting to bundle you against his chest and lift you. You were still frigid and numb, but amongst it all, the mixture of leather and a musky woodsy scent of the Soldier wafted through your nostrils. And oddly, it calmed you. His steady heartbeat gave you a rhythm to follow, and so you started counting it. And before you could help yourself, your body gave way and passed out in his arms, just in time to miss the firing of bullets and screams as the hostages left in the room were slaughtered.

  The Soldier didn’t let you go the entire ride back to base. He sat in the back seat of his ride with you in his arms, snapping at the driver when he so much as looked in your direction. The streets were chaos, but his heavily armored vehicle kept his precious cargo safe.

By the time they reached the Hydra base on the outskirts of the city, hidden underground, the Soldier knew everything there was to know about you from his intelligence holdings. You were around the same age as he was when he was first captured by Hydra, you lived by yourself and had no immediate family, and the only friend you did have had been eliminated in the takeover. You were a quiet hard worker, who was often sighted reading in the garden areas when you were on break. A true sweetheart.

As the vehicle pulled into the base the Soldier looked at security camera footage of you from the morning. You were sitting in the sun, basking in its warmth as the wind lightly tousled your hair. The sight was breathtaking. And the Soldier knew you were exactly who he’d been looking for to have at his side. His own little petalled paradise.

The Soldier carried you to his quarters, which was essentially a penthouse underground, and placed you upon the plush king size bed. He moved to the modern and spacious living room to wait for you to wake. As he read through different intelligence reports, making different tactical plans, he realised that his space was incredibly sterile. There was no life, no plants. Just an impersonal space filled with greys and whites. He made a mental note to move to a better space once the takeover had been completed. You were changing him already.

It wasn’t long before you woke, your body confused at the lushness beneath you. As you opened your eyes the first thing you noticed the grey bedsheets that were far too comfortable. Although as you remembered what had happened you shot up, stumbling out of the bed and looking yourself over.

You were still fully clothed, even your heels untouched. There were no marks, no injuries. Calming a little you took in the room around you. It felt like a cell, a fancy cell. While you could tell the furnishings were expensive there was no sentimentality to any of it. Wringing your hands, unsure of what to do, you took small steps to peak your head outside the bedroom door.

From your vantage point you could see the back of the Soldiers head. You took a deep breath and started to approach, looking for an escape route as you did. But there was really nowhere to go. And an odd part of you knew there was nothing to go back to anyway. Your job was undoubtedly gone, and that was the only thing that had given you any real joy. You’d immersed yourself in it to distract from the loneliness that pitted in your heart. And now that was taken away, you didn’t have anything to run to.

Hearing your approach, the Soldier looked over his shoulder, his face stern but eyes giving away fondness. You stopped a few steps away from the couch, gasping at the sight of him. The mask was discarded onto the couch next to him, giving you full view of his face.

As if a moth drawn to a flame, you could help but awe at him. He was undeniably beautiful. His messy hair framed his face, his chin and jaw scruffy with facial hair that was previously hidden behind the black plastic of the mask. You imagined him smiling, his nose scrunching in delight as the corners of his eyes crinkled, his pearly whites flashing and breaking his cold exterior.

Anxiety overtook you as you saw the metal arm, red star blaring a scorching reminder of who you stood before. He’s a killer. The Winter Soldier. You’d heard stories of his conquests. Expert assassinations where his victims didn’t even stand a chance. You mentally kicked yourself for admiring the man and downcast your eyes as you gripped your arms, shifting weight from one foot to the other nervously. “Are you going to kill me?”

The Soldier’s brows furrowed at the question, seemingly trying to find the right words for his answer. The couch creaked as he stood and approached you, his form easily towering over yours. He ran his flesh hand down from your temple, leaving it to rest cupped against your cheek. It was an undeniably soft gesture.

“No, pet. If you let me, I’ll give you everything. We will rule together.” For a moment his robotic voice had a slight Brooklyn tone to it, and it caught you off guard.

We will rule together. Your eyes fluttered, mind going blank.

You’d expected him to kill you or give you some sort of cruel ultimatum, like those S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. But he was offering this to you. Asking you to join him.

“But— You’re a monster. A killer.”

He gave a deep, dark chuckle, tilting your head up so his face was inches from yours.

“You don’t seem very scared for someone standing before a monster.”

He was right. Despite everything, there was an odd contentedness that had settled within you. It was unexplainable how he’d so easily captured your heart, twisting it in his grasp so he held your every whim. The danger signals that had previously been ringing in your head had been quelled, and all you could think about was the scent of him, the way you wanted to run your fingers through his hair. Tend to him like a forbidden garden.

You were both wilted, run down from life. But together, you could grow and blossom in the new world set by Hydra.

“I’m scared… By how much I want to say yes,” you admitted honestly, voice rasping as tears threatened to fall.

As wetness trickled down your cheek, he brushed it away with the pads of his fingers.

“Submit to me, kotenok.”

He said simply as you into his eyes, your body subconsciously relaxing at his command. You were hypnotized by him, and when he closed the distance to press his lips to yours, a fire ignited in you like never before.

Everything felt right, like the final puzzle piece being put in place.

This was where you were meant to be.

Your body went lax against him as he picked you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and arms around his neck. He broke the kiss for a moment to nip at your lips, a possessive growl passing through him before he clashed your lips back together.

In a moment of boldness, you cheekily ran bit his bottom lip and rolled your hips, enjoying the sounds it elicited from the Soldier. You’d never felt like this - felt the licking flames that were fueling you.

Smirking against your lips the Soldier pressed your back up against the nearest wall, allowing your hips to grind together, your already growing wetness threatening to leak through your thin cotton panties at the feeling of his clothed erection.

The Soldier paused, your lips barely touching as he ground his hips against you again, the movement rubbing your clit. You mewled headily as your head tilted back to rest against the wall, giving him access to suck the skin at the crook of your neck. His hands gripped at the bottom of your dress, hiking it up and pulling it over your head so that he could tear away your underwear and lacy bra with ease.

Normally you would feel self-conscious being bare in front of someone, but with the Soldier and the way he left hickeys along your neck you felt a sense of endearment and security.

“Are you ready for me, kotenok?” He teased uncharacteristically, continuing to move his hips against your wet core as his fingers plucked your sensitive nipples.

As he started to roll your nubs between his fingers, the pleasure rippling through you started to stoke the fire pooling in your abdomen.

“Yes, please, please,” you begged desperately, pussy clenching around nothing as he continued to toy with your tits.

The Soldier complied, removing his hands from you to undo the buckles on his pants, movements quick as it was clear he was as sinfully hungry as you were.

You felt his hard cock prod at your entrance, and for a moment the Soldier stilled, looking at you for permission, making sure this was what you wanted.

You felt yourself falling deeper down the rabbit hole that was the complexities of the Soldier as you nodded your head to him, letting out small breathy pants in anticipation.

One hand on his length and one hand gripping your hip, he began to slowly sink you down on his girth. The stretch was painful despite your flowing juices, and your back arched against the wall as you whined. You gripped against his leather clad chest as you made it all the way to the hilt.

As he slowly began to thrust in and out of you, you made a strangled noise, cheeks flushing as the pain quickly turned to pleasure. The Soldier used his metal hand on your hip to keep you steady as he returned to his ministrations on your nipples with his right hand.

He husked out deep moans that matched your keens as he set a steady rhythm, your hips slapping together. The fire pooling in your abdomen became a searing heat as you felt your orgasm quickly approaching. It was when the Soldier shifted positions so that his member was stroking your g-spot with each thrust that you let out a particularly high moan, body shuddering as your brain went to static, the only thing registering being the carnal pleasure surging through your body and gushing against him.

The Soldier felt your pussy clench around him as you came, the feeling causing him to groan wantonly as he started slamming his hips against you, the steady rhythm lost as he became overwhelmed with the need to fuck you hard.

He pulled you down against his slamming hips, your body drowning in pleasure as his own orgasm approached. With a final groan the Soldier’s frantic thrusts stilled deep in you, his cock pulsing as his cum painted your slick walls.

He rested his head in your neck, hair damp with sweat as he panted. He’d never felt such pure bliss, even before he was given the mantle of the Winter Soldier, when he actually had a chance at a love like this.

You both stayed like that for a moment, gasping for breath as your hearts beat wildly, yet still syncronised with each other, as if you’d melded together to become one.

Time seemed to fly by as the Soldier moved you to the master bedroom’s ensuite, sitting you down in the marble bath before washing you with a gentleness you didn’t expect from the killer. He put you in bed before he went to clean himself. When he returned and climbed into bed with you, there were so many unsaid words hovering between you, but as you moved to snuggle against his broad chest and his hands softly ran through your hair, it seemed that the words weren’t needed.

     6 months later

The Soldier was a man of few words, but his actions spoke louder than any words anyway. And he took every chance he got to show you how much you meant to him. Within weeks of the Hydra takeover, he had moved to a penthouse apartment of one of the most affluent buildings in New York. You knew of the killings, but you were mostly sheltered from the outside world and the pain it would cause you.

The Penthouse was beautiful. Unlike the basement, the space was bright and lively, and the Soldier had a greenhouse set up on the balcony for you to spend as much time as you’d like in. He filled the study with your favourite novels, set up the cosiest of nooks around the home and allowed you to get anything you wanted for the apartment. You filled the home with greenery that made it feel like a peaceful abode.

The Soldier would often be gone for lengths of time and when he’d return, you’d tend to him like your plants - with care and delicate touches that caused the smallest of smiles to dance across his lips. If there was one thing he cared more about than Hydra, it was keeping you happy.

So, when he sat you down on the pale blue couch one afternoon after he had returned beaten and bloody you were worried, leg shaking anxiously as you awaited his words.

“Pet, we captured Black Widow last night. She knows the location of Captain America. She cares too much for the world, and she needs an incentive, one only you can provide.”

Your eyes widened. He’d never involved you in his dealings before. But you were quick to nod your head. He’d done so much for you, you could return the favour.

“Whatever you need, I’ll do it.”

 Within hours the Soldier had taken you back to the Hydra base you had first visited, escorting you to one of the holding cells. The cement was cold and desolate under your bare feet as you padded to the middle of the room where a wooden chair was waiting. Despite knowing the ploy, you couldn’t help but gulp as you sat in the chair and the Soldier secured your arms and legs down with leather straps. Some of your anxieties dissipated as he pressed a chaste kiss to your lips, but you knew for his plan to work that would be the only tenderness you’d get until the scheme was finished.

The Soldier unsheathed a hunting knife from his thigh holster and twirled it around in his fingers as he waited, not glancing at you as he put himself in the mindset of the Winter Soldier. You hung your head as footsteps approached and willed yourself to start shedding tears like you’d planned. Tears started to drop against your thighs as Natasha Romanoff was dragged into the room, arms bound behind her back. She was very obviously wounded, previous interrogation tactics unsuccessful.

She was thrown at your feet and your eyes met. Her eyes widened in shock at the sight of you before she quickly looked back to the Soldier.

“What are you doing?” She demanded, the fearsome Black Widow doing her best to come across intimidating.

The Soldier remained unfazed, still twirling the knife as he considered her. “Natalia. Tell me where the Captain is hiding.”

Natasha scoffed, shaking her head. But her attitude quickly vanished as the Soldier stalked behind you, gripping your hair and tilting your head back before placing the blade against the thin skin of your throat. You whimpered at the feeling of him pulling your hair, not out of fear but arousal. But to anyone else in the room it would have taken it as a sign of panic.

“Don’t— You wouldn’t—”

“Tell me, or she will die, Natalia. I know you have a heart.” For emphasis the Soldier added the slightest amount of pressure to the blade, allowing for a small cut against your neck as blood began to pool.

The stress passing through Natasha was evident.

She couldn’t give up Captain America’s location. She knew Hydra would capture him the first chance they got. But at the same time, the way her heart was shattering at the sight of you, she knew she couldn’t watch you die either. She couldn’t live with the life of an innocent directly on her hands, her ledger already had far too much dripping red. And the Soldier knew that.

As the Soldier raised a brow at Natasha her breathing quickened.

“Fuck. Fuck. Shit! Alright, alright. Just don’t hurt her.”

A satisfied smirk spread across his lips as Natasha gave away the coordinates of the Captian’s hideout. The Avengers. So easy to play when they want to be a protector.

The Soldier removed the knife from your neck and wiped away small amount of blood, the blood already clotting. “Good, kotenok. You did so well,” he cooed, undoing the restraints and rubbing your wrists to make sure the blood flowed back through them.

Natasha watched in shock as you stood up and pressed a kiss to the Soldiers padded shoulder. He placed a kiss to your forehead in return as he ran a hand down your back.

The Black Widow had been trained in keeping a cool head during missions, but Natasha couldn’t help the anguished cry she let out at the revelation that she had given Hydra the location of Captain America for nothing.

You both didn’t look back at her as you left, leaving her to be dealt with by other Hydra agents. The Soldier had promised that he would let you teach him how properly tend to a rose if you’d done a good job, and based of his praises, you had.

The Winter Soldier was a monster. But he was your monster, and you were his.

[sundaysundaes]

NCT Masterlist

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LEE · MINHYUNG [ MARK ]

Our First Time

Summary: Considering your boyfriend never dares to take the initiative to go further than your usual make-out sessions, you have to do the part to actually be in charge of the relationship.

Pairing: Mark Lee X Female Reader

Genre: College AU, Smut, Slice of Life, Romance, Humor

Length: 4.6K

Drunk Antics

Summary: After being caught having sex with your previously virgin boyfriend, you thought Mark and your brother Johnny would never get along. That is until your boy comes back to your room in the drunkest state he’s ever been after a short trip to the bar with his Johnny-hyung, asking you to try new tricks he’s learned from the Master of Sex.

Pairing: Mark Lee X Female Reader

Genre: College AU, Smut, Slice of Life, Romance, Humor

Length: 5.8K

LEE · DONGHYUCK [ HAECHAN ]

Before Our Story Began

Summary: The popular new kid at your campus has this habit of raising his eyebrows when he flirts and you just realized that maybe you have a kink for it.

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: College AU, Smut, Fluff, Romance, Slice of Life, Humor

Length: 7.4K

Jealousy

Summary: It comes as a nice surprise when you saw your ex-boyfriend at your workplace and you thought everything was going to be fine. You both have moved on, right? Unfortunately for you, your boyfriend, Lee Donghyuck, thinks otherwise.

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: College AU, Smut, Fluff, Romance, Slice of Life, Drama

Length: 12.2K

Make a Wish

Summary: It’s your birthday today and instead of giving you a box of gift, your boyfriend, who goes by the name Lee Haechan, decides to grant five of your wishes. You can’t help but feel a smirk creeping up your face. It’s time to get a little… creative.

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: College AU, Romance, Smut, Slice of Life, Humor

Length: 12.2K

Monochrome (Part I) - Spectra (Part II) - Iridescent (Epilogue)

Summary: Lee Donghyuck once believed in the concept of soulmates—how fate would connect a red thread from one lover to another, in a form of dreams and memories. That was how his parents met, that was how they claimed their happiness, and he wanted nothing more but to live his life the way they lived theirs. Until one day, as he sees her slipping away from his hands, he has no choice but to stop believing entirely.

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: Soulmate AU, Childhood-Friends-Become-Lovers AU, Smut, Romance, Slice of Life, Drama, Angst

Total length: 42K

Love Bites

Summary: Supernatural creatures don’t really scare you, so when the cute neighbor who lives just across the hallway offers you a chance to move in for cheaper rent, you agree in a heartbeat--even when he consumes human blood on a daily basis.

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: Vampire AU, Roommates AU, Romance, Smut, Humor

Length: 16K

Craving

Sequel to Love Bites

Summary: Dating a brat is exhausting. Dating a bratty vampire is even more exhausting so you wonder, why did I even agree to this?

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: Vampire AU, Roommates AU, Romance, Smut, Humor

Length: 13K

Delirium

Summary: You met a handsome stranger at a hotel by accident during the end of your mission, and you figured maybe he could be your perfect getaway to escape reality.

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: Mr. & Mrs. Smith AU, Secret Agents/Assassins AU, Smut, Romance

Length: 3.8K

Unravel

Sequel to Delirium

Summary: Your relationship with the mysterious stranger you met during your mission continues and it intensifies into something deeper, forcing you to break your own rules.

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: Mr. & Mrs. Smith AU, Secret Agents/Assassins AU, Smut, Romance

Length: 4K

Thirst

Summary: You have walked the earth for more than a hundred years but your eternity finally means something the second you meet a human boy with smiles brighter than the sun.

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: Vampire AU, Smut, Fluff, Romance

Length: 3.8K

Whispers

Summary: Donghyuck has been busy promoting his new album and no matter how much he misses you, he can’t see you in person due to his schedules. Desperate for your touch, he begins to call you late at night.

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: Idol AU, Smut, Fluff

Length: 5K

One Night Stand

Summary: Lee Donghyuck is a twenty-one-year-old virgin whose sexual experience only includes nearly knocking a girl’s tooth out of her mouth during a sloppy Seven Minutes in Heaven. Yet, he keeps boasting about it. Wanting to shut his mouth for once, his friend, Jeno, dares him to approach a stranger in a bar.

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: College AU, Smut, Fluff, Humor

Length: 9.3K

Falling

Summary: In the absence of your warmth, Lee Donghyuck begins to reminisce the loving memories he’s shared with you in the past three years, regretting how your first fight turned into something that ended it all.

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: Smut, Fluff, Angst

Length: 11K

Started With A Kiss

Summary: Rookie actor, Lee Haechan, desperately wants to get the lead role in the highly anticipated upcoming TV drama. He’s sure he has what it takes to fill the part. Acting as a hero? No problem. Pretending to overcome his traumatic experience? Consider it done. A bed scene? Easy—wait, no. That might be a problem. But he should be fine as long as he gets to rehearse, right?

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: Actor AU, Smut, Fluff, Humor

Length: 10K

24 Hours With You

Summary: A 24-hour peek into the life you spend with your husband, Lee Donghyuck.

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: Domestic AU, Smut, Fluff, Humor

Length: 12K

My Words, Your Thoughts

Summary: As an introvert, you are familiar with the silence. Drowning yourself deep in your thoughts has been a habit you’ve become addicted to. Your life begins to change, however, ever since the day you turned twenty. Suddenly, there’s this song that’s stuck in your head, and no matter how much you yearn to hear your thoughts or be comforted by the silence, it keeps on playing. You only get to find the answer to your problem when a young, cute barista hands you a cup of coffee one day, with that song’s lyrics written on the side. And you realize that you’re not the only one who’s been hearing voices in your head.

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck/Haechan X Female Reader

Genre: Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Smut, Soulmate AU, Friends-to-Lovers AU

Length: 36K

MARK X HYUCK

A Shatter in The Dark

Summary: A lethal virus has killed 90% of the world’s population and turns 9.8% into zombie-like, cannibalistic mutants who are extremely vulnerable to the ultraviolet rays in sunlight. And yet, Mark Lee’s number one problem is stopping himself from staring too long at the way Haechan’s jeans are hanging dangerously low on his hips.

Pairing: Mark Lee X Lee Donghyuck/Haechan

Genre: Zombie Apocalypse AU, Romance, Smut, Slight Action, Slight Horror, Angst

Length: 18.2K

LEE · TAEYONG

Into the Forest of Fireflies’ Light

Summary: You can only remember summer. Of the love you could never receive. Of the lips you could never truly taste. Of the warmth you could never take. And of a boy with smiles so soft, being consumed by the fireflies’ lights (strongly based on a beautiful Japanese animated movie called Hotarubi no Mori e)

Pairing: Lee Taeyong X Female Reader

Genre: Supernatural AU, Fluff, Friends to Lovers, Angst

Length: 18K

[chimcess]

Painted Wolves Masterlist

Welcome to the Painted Wolves Universe Masterlist! I will be posting them in the order they should be read as they are chronological. I had so much fun coming up with this universe and cannot wait for all of you to watch how the series plays out! These will all be posted sometime after The Spork so it will be a while before you get to meet our boys, however, The Culling will be out this year for sure! Again, I highly recommend reading each story in order as well as listening to their respective playlists (Will be posted as they come out) as they are what helped me move each story along.

Chapter One: Black Mamba

The Culling Yoongi x Reader Release Date: TBD Word Count: TBD Other tags: Assassin! Yoongi, Assassin! Reader, Gang Member! Yoongi, Gang Member! Reader, Gang Member! BTS Genre: Gang! AU, Enemies to lovers! AU, Rival Gang! AU, Angst, Slow Burn, Eventual Fluff, Mutual Pining Synopsis: Yoongi and Y/N are the most infamous assassins in Seoul. While both work for unspoken rival gangs Bangtan and The Painted Wolves, the two meet under different circumstances and cannot seem to stay away from one another despite the implications of what would happen if either of their bosses found out. However, once rival gang EXO starts to push into Bangtan territory and brings Painted Wolves into their feud, the gang end up coming together to take them down, and old feelings, new feelings, and the unknown are uncovered along the way.

Chapter Two: Fox

Saint Venus Jimin x Reader Release Date: TBD Word Count: TBD Other tags: Inventor! Jimin, Stripper! Reader, Gang Member! Jimin, Genius! Jimin, Ex Sugar Baby! Reader, Single mom! Reader, Gang Member! BTS Genre: Gang! AU, Strangers to Friends to lovers! AU, Rival Gang! AU, Single mom! AU Angst, Slow Burn, Eventual Fluff, Mutual Pining Synopsis: It has been a year since Bangtan and The Wolves have joined forces and trouble is brewing on the horizons. Y/N is a stripper at Bangtan owned club Saint Venus, a troubled girl from a troubled world, and barely making ends meet to support her and her daughter, Deji. She meets Jimin at her day job at a diner and while she enjoys the attention, she also knows who he is and refuses to allow things to go further. That is until she gets a shocking visit from the past late one night and gets thrown into a world she thought she had left behind in Busan.

Chapter Three: Death Adder

Paparazzi Hoseok x Reader Release Date: TBD Word Count: TBD Other tags: Hitman! Hoseok, Jewel Thief! Reader, Gang Member! Hoseok, Ex illegal boxer! Reader, Rich! Reader, Gang Member! BTS Genre: Gang! AU, Exes to lovers! AU, Gang! AU, Money Heist! AU, Angst, Slow Burn, Eventual Fluff, Mutual Pining, Lots of love-hate at beginning Synopsis: No one really knows much about Jung Hoseok, he has always been an enigma and the thought of knowing more has always been off of the table unless you wanted to lose your life. All except for Yoongi who came to warn him about a whirlwind making her way back to Seoul. Y/N disappeared a few years ago, at the time she had been the most formidable fighter in the underground fighting scene, and Hoseok had been her number one fan, but things are different now. Gone is the dirty, hungry, and unapologetic girl from The Complex who fought tooth and nail for rent. Now, Y/L/N Y/N is a cold chameleon soul playing the role of a rich socialite and robbing jewels along the way. No one really knows what happened in the years she was gone, but Hoseok is determined to find out, even if that means opening a can of worms he is not prepared for.

[rhapsodic-euphoria]

Hierarchy- Chapter 1

Masterlist

Preview--Next

You could hear your heat beat against your chest. You clutched your chest, silently begging it to quiet down. Then, the loud sounds of boots crunching down on gravel caught your attention.  

You held your breath as you closed your eyes to wait for the sounds to stop. When you couldn’t hear anything, you exhaled, looking in front of you. Your eyes widened as you saw a pair of boots in front of you.

You tried to look up, but instead the owner of the boots grabbed your hair roughly. You yelled out in pain, begging the man to stop. You thrashed against him, trying pathetically to escape.

“H-Help!” You screamed out into the dark night.

“HELP!”

You bolted awake. Grabbing the black gun under your pillow and aiming it to your bedroom door. Your heavy breathing was the only sound in the room. You looked around the empty room, quickly aiming your gun at the smallest sound.

After a few minutes, you huffed. Tossing your gun back under your pillow. This was getting too ridiculous. As a full-time college student, you would assume the school work being enough to keep your insomnia at bay. But, no, of course not. It was only the opposite. The constant lack of sleep made you jumpier, always keeping a weapon on you at all times, and having your frantic eyes scanning your surroundings every few seconds.

After trying to convince yourself to sleep again, you decided to get up.

You walk out of your small bedroom, grabbing your phone and heading towards the kitchen.

4:05 A.M.

You sighed, turning off your phone. You really didn’t have anything to do. You had already finished your college work for the next month, you only go to lectures to finalize that 100.

You grabbed a tea kettle and your favorite tea with some honey and water, deciding to drink some tea.

As you waited for the shrill of the kettle, you washed your favorite mug, and opened a fresh tea packet and opened the honey.

As the water finished boiling, you slowly poured it into the mug, relaxing as you heard the water hitting the bottom of the mug.

After you were satisfied with the amount, you put in a decent amount of honey, and mixed it.  

You whirled the tea bag around the mug as you traveled towards the nearby window. Admiring the city lights, and the calming distant sounds of the occasional car.

The bling of a notification from your phone snapped you out of your calm state.

Annoyed you huffed out as you opened the message.

Unknown: Tonight, 8 P.M.

Unknown: Kang He-Yong

You were annoyed. You had told them you didn’t take jobs anymore. Another bling made you rethink your decision.

Unknown: 500

You decided to reply a short “Ok”. As soon as you did that, the messages deleted itself.

Sighing, you turned off your phone, aggressively shoving it down the pocket of your sweat pants.  

“It’s okay.” You reassured yourself. “We need the money anyways.”

The horrifying student debt was probably the only thing keeping you to your past. The relief of having at least a portion of your debt paid already convinced you that accepting the job was a good choice.

After finishing your tea, you decided to stretch and start your morning workout. Checking the time, it read 4:50.  

You changed into some yoga pants, a sports bra, and a black thin jacket. As you put your hair up, you contacted your ‘partner’ to get information about this...client.

You stretched a bit before you put on running shoes and grabbing your keys. You closed your front door behind you, locking your door, only before slipping a small, but sharp knife in the pocket of your jacket.

You put earbuds on, turning on some calming music to run to.

[liyawritesss]

Monster - MHA Boys As Mafia Members

Pairing: Various Characters

Genre: Headcanons

Synopsis: Ever wondered who of the MHA boys would be what in a Mafia?

Warnings: Grown Content, Grown MHA boys, mafia themed headcanons, mentions of murders. REMIMDER THIS DOES CONTAIN MAFIA THEMES. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

A/N: For todorki and to all you thirsty whores who love the mafia au. I’ll be doing a separate post for the girls as well, cuz they deserve some love as well. I RECCOMEND LISTENING TO MONSTER BY EXO WHILE LISTENING TO THIS

Izuku Midoriya(Deku) - The Mastermind

Deku is definitely the mastermind or leader of the mafia, don’t even try to change my mind

He spent years collecting information on various heroes and their quirks, so definitely has breakdowns of each pens strength and weaknesses

His ability to think critically in time-sensitive situations is spot on, and he can make split second decision that will benefit him in the future

His plans will always follow through perfectly, if followed correctly.

Bakugo Katsuki - Weapons Specialist

Bakugo needs somewhere to let all that anger out, so what better way than for him to be the weapons specialist?

Bakugo will handle anything in regards to the mafia’s firearms and weapons, including the distribution, pickup, repair and creation of them

He particularly favors anything particularly explosive, so bombs, grenades, launchers, ect are very much fair game

He can be very maniacal in the field combat with any weapon, but do not let this man get ahold of a grenade launcher or several city blocks will be destroyed.

Despite his seemingly unhinged personality when he’s with his precious babies, Bakugou is pretty calculative himself. He will sometimes pitch ideas to Deku but generally they butt heads because Bakugo’s plans are less under the radar

Shouto Todoroki - Assassin

Shouto is blunt, cold, calculative person, which makes him perfect to be the resident assassin of the mafia

He completes his missions no matter what, which holds him in high regard with Deku, and rocky terms with Bakugo

There’s not much known on how he kills his victims, since his practices are not disclosed to anyone - not even Deku - and he rarely ever comes back dirty. Not even the slightest drop of blood.

His bluntness brings a sense of humor to the gang, despite his job title, as well as his ignorance about some basic human understandings

Todoroki only ever responds to Deku, as he is the mastermind and believes that anyone else isn’t really worth his time unless he has to team up with them

Kirishima Eijirou - Interrogator/Torturer

Kirishima got the skills to make people talk, it depends on them whether its the easy or the hard way

His very upbeat and sarcastic nature is deceiving enough to make his victims drop their guard enough for the real fun to begin

He’ll start by attempting to talk them into submission, because even though he loves being able to break people, he’d prefer the easy and quick way out

However, if he has to, he doesn’t mind getting dirty in exchange for information

He has a wide range of tactics in order to get people talking, but normally starts off with a bit of roughing up with his hands. This could last for however long he pleases, or until he’s particularly irritated and his victim is acting tough.

He was given the nickname ‘Boulder’ by Deku because in their first encounter Deku found it very hard to break Kirishima’s willpower down, making him a valuable asset to the gang

Kaminari Denki - Spy

Denki may seem like someone who can’t hold secrets, but I believe that it’s because of his easy going nature that he’d make an amazing spy

He’d be amazing at infiltrating institutions and organizations, using his friendly personality and laid back attitude to gain the trust of his enemies and getting people to drop their guards.

He’d also be incredibly sneaky and use sarcasm and wit to cover up his true intentions. And when given strict orders, nothing can stray him from his path.

He may be an asshole and his sense of humor may have gotten him close to death several times in and outside of the mafia, but Deku sees him as a valuable asset, which has saved Kaminari more times than he’d like to admit.

He’s smart, agile, nimble, and knows when to play and when to work - everyone else are the people confused on which one is which.

Iida Tenya - Legal Consultant & Cleanup-Getaway

As the legal consultant, Iida is responsible for making sure the group stays under the radar with their illegal activities.

If they do so happen to get caught up with the government, he is the person to turn to to get them out of their situation

If Deku’s plans are followed to a T, Iida’s interventions are rarely ever needed, but there were times where operations were jeopardized because of careless actions

More times than not Iida is seen as the person to organize cleanups and getaways for operations not regarding assassinations, as the two designated assassins are rather clean and quick with their tasks.

Shinsou Hitoshi - Assassin

Shinsou, paired with Todoroki, are a deadly assassin pair that never miss with their targets

Shinsou swore his allegiance with Deku solely because he owed him after a particular incident involving the two

Originally, and sometimes still, Shinsou works freelance, obtaining information and taking out targets he deems necessary

Money is not his goal, nor is high ranking in crime syndicates - he simply wants to rid the world of people who he deems bad

It takes one to know one, but for Shinsou, his reasonings are justified.

Outside of the Mafia, he only takes jobs he seems necessary. As stated previously, he doesn’t care about how many zeros are at the end of his paycheck - he only cares about whether or not the person he’s being asked to get rid of needs to be eradicated for extreme reasons

While with Deku, upon mutual agreement, Shinsou will obey an order of assassination if he wants to - that much respect is all Shinsou asked of Deku

However, this rarely happens, as Midoriya never calls an assasination that isn’t justified or reasoned. 

Shinsou is dark, almost soleless, and has detached himself from human emotions - one could say he’s a killing machine with a programmed ambition that only he can accomplish.

If you enjoyed it, please leave a like, comment, and reblog for others to see! And don’t be shy to send in a request!

[kaisooficrec]

Ultimate Top & Dom Kim Jongin Fest : Round 2 (2021)

Mmmh (don't you worry) Don't just sculpt me, please    

The ULTKJI Fest is back again with delicious top/dom Kai fics. We have selected the KaiSoo stories for you here, but you can check more on the fest’s Twitter account! 

#1 : Kiss Me Meow

Genre: Smut, Friends-with-benefits Length: 11,131 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings : Dirty talk, Daddy kink, Begging, Semi-Public sex Summary:  Kyungsoo and Jongin agreed on being fuck buddies. While Jongin is such a dominant taking him apart in the sheets, every time he comes to his flat he becomes a fluff ball cooing and petting his cat who seems to like him a lot. Maybe so much they meow for attention and sadness every time he is about to leave and Kyungsoo is beginning to question his own feelings.

#2 : I Heard You Got Lucky

Genre: Rom-Com, Age Swap, College!AU, Virgin!Kyungsoo, Smut Length: 27,369 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings : Dirty talk, mentions of fisting Summary:  What started as a small lie in order to save himself from his friend’s wrath led Do Kyungsoo to be shoved into the spotlight when rumors started popping out that he slept with Kim Jongin, the campus heartthrob. Things, of course, escalated to where he was no longer in control of his own narrative. To top it off, he didn't even know who Jongin was!

#3 : Loving you softly

Genre: PWP, Established Relationship, BDSM (heed the tags!) Length: 5,392 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings : Soft BDSM, Sensation play, Featherplay, Riding crops, Prostate milking, Sex toys, Shibari, Flogging, Restraints, Rimming, Aftercare Summary: To say that Kyungsoo is excited is the lie of the century. What he feels is beyond that. It’s been too long since they last had a whole afternoon free to spend solely on each other.

#4 : Fixing a Broken Fairytale

Genre: Depression, Mental Health Issues, Angst with happy ending Length: 12248 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings : Depression, mental health issues, mentions of molestation and rape Summary: Jongin is the tall and handsome prince Kyungsoo has always dreamed about. He may not be perfect but they balance each others weaknesses. To Jongin, the elder is his superhero and strength, to Kyungsoo the younger was his happiness.But what if one day the beautiful dream for Jongin and Kyungsoo fall apart, will they be able to fix the broken fairytale?

#5 In The Middle

Genre: Royalty, kinks Length: 10105 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings : Jongin/Kyungsoo/Kai, twins without twincest (Read the tags!) Summary: Day after day Kyungsoo is subjected to suitors asking for his hand. Usually he doesn't spare them a glance But it isn't until he meets twin Princes Jongin and Kai that he finds himself taking another look

#6 : Lil.O.Lait

Genre: Omega verse Length: 8103 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings : Lactation kink, nursing kink, omega/human Summary: Got Milk?

#7 :  Falling In Love (Is Hard On The Knees)

Genre: Light BDSM Length: 6946 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings : Sex club, innocent character Summary: Kyungsoo is a sheltered only child who’s never had any experience regarding sex before. That is until Baekhyun convinces him to enter a club—one which turns out to be sex club where he meets a stranger named Kai. The thin line between pleasure and pain seems to disappear as Kai brings both to Kyungsoo’s bedroom.

#8 : flight of the stars

Genre: Daddy issues, Roommates Length: 17880 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings : Homophobic slur Summary: Kim Jongin, born January 14th, 1994 in Seoul, South Korea. Stuck with a hopeless crush on his childhood friend - all because he was born one year too late.

#9 :  Don't just sculpt me, please    

Genre: Friends with benefits Length: 3269 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings : Flexible sex Summary: Jongin is an artist working mainly with clay and stone to create an explicit homoerotic art. He needs a model for his new collection.

#10 : Lean On Me

Genre: Strangers to lovers, roommates, camboy!AU Length: 13019 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings : crossdressing Summary: Kyungsoo is a popular camboy who enjoys doing cross-dressing during his live broadcasts. Now that he has a new roommate, he doesn’t know when to do his streams. What Kyungsoo doesn’t know is that Kim Jongin, his new hot roommate, is a fan.

#11 : How about your vocal cords on my cock.

Genre: A/B/O dynamics, Enemies to lovers, Rockband Length: 9418 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings : Summary: Omega Kyungsoo is the flirtatious vocalist of his band The Dolls while Alpha Kai is the hottie guitarist of the rival band Skin. During a festival, both bands attended and they couldn't contain their hate any longer, until ...

#12 : Mmmh (don't you worry)

Genre: Canon, Roleplay Length: 7197 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings : slight exhibitionism, spit as lube Summary: Kyungsoo has his own reasons for staying up late just to pratice the choreography of "Mmmh" in the solace of EXO's dance practice room. However, his plans for the night did not include Jongin himself unexpectedly barging in.

#13 :  A Reason, A Season; and A Lifetime

Genre: Alpha/Human, Soulmates Length: 15845 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings : threesome F/M/M, armpit kink, slight dubcon Summary: Sometimes things do not make sense until the very end.

#14 :  Bulletproof

Genre: Enemies with benefits, Assassins!au Length: 3427 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings :  Summary: One minute they're shooting bullets at each other, the next they're shooting cum together. Jongin and Kyungsoo are enemy assassins who found pleasure and love between gunfire and blood.

#15 : take your time with this love (say you're mine forever)

Genre: Alpha/Human, High school!au, College!au Length: 25768 w Rating: R Kinks/Warnings : A/B/O verse, virgin!Kyungsoo Summary: jongin is his best friend. at the age of 17, jongin is destined to be an alpha, while for kyungsoo, he is neither alpha nor omega.kyungsoo realizes he isn't really envious of jongin for becoming an alphait gets painful for him because he catches feeling for his best friend.and that he realizes, he would watch jongin gets an omega partner for himself, getting the one --- that would never be him.

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A Home in this Fire (Prologue)

Well this is a wacky story i thought up recently while talking to my ex-gf because i had nothing to read. so i thought i would just write my own!

pairing: kaisoo rating: R word count: ~400

Jongin was supposed to die, and it's up to Kyungsoo to figure out why he didn't.

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Jongin was supposed to die.

He wasn’t supposed to live till 10, and not to 11 after. Not to 16 or 23, but here he is. Living. Or at least that’s what he calls waking up every day and breathing. It’s what he calls going outside only to pick the apples off the tree in his front yard. Except he’s not really picking apples. Because there isn’t really a tree outside his one-bedroom apartment given to him and maintained by the city. You see, Jongin was supposed to die, yet he’s still alive and no one knows why. There’s a note on Jongin’s bathroom mirror that tells him to take his meds located in the last drawer on the right, but he already knows this. He knows what’s he’s supposed to do, but he doesn’t do it because he doesn’t know why he should. Well, he knows exactly why he needs to take them, he just chooses not to. Jongin doesn’t do a lot of things, and this upsets a lot of people. But Jongin is living on borrowed time anyway and he couldn’t care less. Because he was supposed to die. But he didn’t. Why didn’t he?

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Kyungsoo looks at the file in his hands with absolute hate. In fact, there isn’t two words in the world he hates more than the ones that form the name he has been forced to look at for the last seven years. “Kim fucking Jongin.” Just saying the name out loud makes Kyungsoo shiver. But it’s become a ritual for him every night to utter them as he’s falling asleep. “Just die already,” Kyungsoo adds as he closes his eyes. Kyungsoo really hates Jongin. He’s hated him for seven years, and he’s sure he’ll hate Jongin till the boy dies. Kyungsoo hopes it’s sooner rather than later of course. But he takes what he can get now. It’s what he’s gotten for the last seven years. And in fact, he’s starting to think the city government did this to him on purpose. And so he asks himself “why me?” without ever really looking for an answer. Because Kim fucking Jongin was supposed to die, and it’s up to Kyungsoo to figure out why he’s still alive.

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