#hendery x male!reader

[yoonmeowzz]

wayv ! why they fell in love with you

contents: wayv members (ot7) x gn!reader, fluff, friends to lovers

a/n: wayv's comeback is amazing, i can't stop listening to phantom and good life!! plus i keep seeing that announcement saying lucas will come back with superm bUT i don't want to believe until i see him back fr. just in case, i don't want my heart broken 😭 pd: this probably has a lot of mistakes but enjoy

kun

he's definitely the most mature among the neos and he's devoted to his job, so he really liked your diligence. when he met you, he was just grateful to find someone with a similar mindset to his. then, he would start noticing the care you put on your work and things you liked to do. he found himself just admiring you while you were focused doing something, finding the way you bit the tip of your tongue adorable. and when you two cooked together for the first time? oh god, kun was head over hills for you just because you were cleaning the counter right away whenever you spilled something.

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ten

i feel like ten prefers expressing his feelings through any art form than words, so he loved your sensibility when it came to understanding his art. like, he could draw anything, show you and you would tell him how it made you feel or directly ask him why he was feeling that way. even by seeing him dance you could guess his mood and that made him feel so loved and cared for. the day he confessed to you, he drew two figures, which looked a little bit too much like the both of you, hugging each other in really warm colors. you just looked at him with a wide smile and hugged him tightly; there was no need of words between you.

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winwin

he admires your creativity. the fact that you can come up with an incredible idea out of nowhere, especially when you have to solve a problem is something really attractive for him. he doesn't even understand why, it just is. he's the calm type (most of the time) so he appreciated the effort you put on thinking new ways to have fun together without having to go to loud, crowded places. he sometimes felt like he had to impress you as much as you impressed him(? so he usually bought you flowers or took you to the beach during winter. however, you seemed to never run out of ideas and that made him fall deep in love with you.

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lucas

i think he has a thing for cute things. he definitely loves your tenderness. whenever you, knowingly or not, act cute he's dying on the inside: he wants to hug you, kiss you and take care of you forever. even when you're angry he thinks you're the most precious person he has ever seen, he's just a big happy puppy who wants to protect everyone (especially you). he also likes your mature, serious side of course, and he adores how you know how to act in every situation. but seeing you pout or ask him for something with big puppy eyes is just... on another level for him.

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xiaojun

he loves your loyalty. he really appreciates that he can relay on you for everything and anything, you've always been by your side and he trusts you to infinity and beyond. he's so comfortable around you that he feels he can talk about anything, even the weirdest themes expect text messages talking about his bathroom time. he especially likes your deep talks at 3am, when he can be vulnerable and small. slowly, he found himself falling for you. he also love that you get along with bella so well tho.

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hendery

hendery takes care of everyone silently. he likes making people feel loved and appreciated, so when you made him feel that way, oh boy, he was gone. he's aware that he has "more than friends" kind of feelings for you but he accepts it and goes with the flow. he'll never confess unless you do it first tho. when you cheer for him or compliment him, he may blush and tell you to kindly shut up but he's enjoying every second of it. pretty much like ten, there's no need for words, he just vibes with you and even if you stay as friends forever he loves you and makes it clear every chance he gets.

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yangyang

yangyang and you have been friends for a while now and at this point of your friendship he can't imagine a life without you, so as weird as it may sound he fell in love with your presence. he loves knowing that you will always be there for him and he gets all happy and giggly when you're around cause he really enjoys spending time together, even if each one is doing their own thing. he likes having you near when he's playing computer games (he'd love to have you on his lap but you'll never hear that from him). yangyang would probably tell you how he feels at a sleepover after spending the whole day with you and he would so nervous i'm gonna cry.

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[joonggphilia]

WayV hard thought perv scale?

WayV Hard Thoughts

Ot6 Perv Scale ——————————————————————— Most

Ten is number one on the list. He has lots of pervy thoughts and isn’t afraid to speak up about them. Everyone sees his comments as a bit of comedy, but you, his beloved boyfriend, know that these thoughts were genuine. Ten loved telling you all about his fantasies, seeing you flustered really did something to him. He also loved making those fantasies come true, pushing you a little further. Ten isn’t afraid of a bit of PDA either! He likes touching you in public, working you up during a fancy dinner or riling you up during a shopping trip. This man has zero shame.

Hendery is a close second. He is a flirty perv, making small comments in your ear or sneaking glances at your body. He is a very clingy boyfriend, never leaving your side either. He likes being able to touch you whenever he feels like it, whether it be holding your hand or resting a hand on your ass. He loves being in contact with you 24/7. Because he’s around you so much he can’t help but have these wandering thoughts of you squirming at his touch. He just wants to have his way with you <3

Kun is a closeted freak. Kun is the type to observe. He doesn’t have to say anything or touch you in anyway, he just has to watch you. He loves the way your body moves and your skin glows, it’s just so enticing. He loves dancing around the house with you, basking in your glory. He’ll constantly ask to visit you when you take baths or showers, innocently insisting to wash your body. He loves his beautiful boyfriend.

XiaoJun is only a perv when the moments right. Sure he’s a flirt, but he is a sweetheart! The only time those thoughts flood his mind is after a long day of work or when you two go out for late dates. On hard days he loves to come home and feel up your body, running his hands over your perfections and imperfections. He isn’t pervy, he just loves the way you feel (lies)

WinWin isn’t a pervert, just a loving boyfriend. He likes to take you on sweet dates and cuddle you at night. He likes cheesy pick up lines, but he doesn’t like flirting. If he wants something, he’ll ask for it. If he wants to have sex then he’ll ask you, genuine innocence plastered all over his face. No perverted thoughts what so ever, just love.

YangYang has never had a perverted thought in his life! He doesn’t like to think of you like that because it makes him uncomfortable. YangYang doesn’t just see you as his boyfriend, but he also sees you as his best friend and best friends don’t have secret nasty thoughts about each other. Or at least that’s what he thinks. He loves to cuddle though! He will need physical affection constantly, no excuses, you’re his boyfriend after all.

Least——————————————————————— Thanks to @triplejracha for help and ideas with this ask <3

[xomakara]

Birthday Cake

SUMMARY |  It's Mark's birthday and you have a very special surprise for him.

PAIRINGS | Mark x Reader

GENRE/CONTENT/WARNINGS |  non-idol!Mark, non-idol!Reader, established relationship, smut, unprotected sex (wrap it up ya’ll!), fingering, dirty talk, oral sex (both male/female receiving/giving), praise kink, pet names, dirty talk, food play, messy cake sex??

RATING | Mature, NSFW, 18+

LENGTH |  4093 words

TAGLIST | --

NETWORKS |  @k-vanity

AUTHOR’S NOTE |  Firstly, I apologize if it sounds rushed and probably not one of my best works. I literally wrote this in like 3 hours lol. I still hope you all like this though lol. Secondly, HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARK. We all love you 💚

Mark Lee always considered himself a lucky man as he was surrounded by friends and loved ones who gathered for this dinner party for his birthday. Smiling from his seat, his hand was placed on your thigh, softly caressing. His eyes wandered over to yours. "You okay?" he asked, concerned.

You smiled and nodded. "Why wouldn't I be okay? My man's birthday is today."

"Good. You look so beautiful tonight, by the way."

"Thank you." You leaned in to kiss him. "And you look so handsome today."

"We get it. You both love each other." Johnny rolled his eyes jokingly. "Can we start the celebration already?"

You pulled back, a smile still on your lips. "Yeah. Let's celebrate."

Mark had planned a quiet and private party with the closest people in his life. As the night progressed, it turned into a rowdy one. Johnny and Yuta were playing a drinking game while Jungwoo, Jeno, Jaehyun, and Hendery were cheering them on. Ten was in the kitchen, preparing another batch of food with Doyoung. Taeyong was nowhere to be found, but he might've left with Kun since neither of them was here.

You and Mark watched them. You were sitting in his lap while his arms were around your waist.

"Having fun?" he whispered, placing a kiss on your neck.

"I am." You turned to him, arms around his neck. "Is the birthday boy having fun? Did he get all his presents?"

He chuckled. "Yeah. I did. Although I'm still waiting for the best present."

"Oh really? What would that be?"

Mark looked into your eyes. "The most beautiful girl in the world."

"And who would that be?"

"It's you." He gave you a soft kiss on the lips.

"You're so cheesy." You giggled.

"You love it."

"Yeah, I do."

You were about to kiss him again until Johnny interrupted. "Hey, you two lovebirds! We're going to sing Happy Birthday now. Stop being gross and pay attention."

"We weren't doing anything." You called out, Mark laughing.

Johnny raised a brow at you, clearly not buying it. "Uh huh, sure. Get your horny asses over here."

Mark stood up with you in his arms, placing you on your feet before standing beside you.

"Okay, guys, gather around!" Yuta called out, waving the cake in his hands. "One... two..."

Everyone sang, their eyes glued on Mark. You looked over at him, a fond smile on your lips. He turned to look at you, his heart fluttering as your gaze met. After the song ended, he blew the candles and made a wish. Everyone cheered. You went back to your seat beside Mark and held his hand. "So, what did you wish for?"

He shrugged. "It's a secret."

"You know I won't tell anyone."

"But you'd find out sooner or later."

"That's true."

Mark squeezed your hand. "Let's get out of here, yeah?"

"But your friends—"

"They'll understand. I just want to be with you tonight."

"Okay." You nodded, a smile still on your lips.

Doyoung looked up from where he was standing. "You two better be responsible!"

You turned to him. "Don't worry. We're just going to hang out."

"Uh-huh, sure." Ten rolled his eyes.

"We're just going to hang out!"

Ten smirked, his eyes moving between you and Mark. "Dressed like that? I doubt it. Don't forget to use protection."

Your face heated up at his words. Mark only chuckled. "We're leaving."

"Take care, you two." Doyoung waved, watching you both leave.

As soon as the door closed, you took off your heels, sighing in relief. It was nice to feel the ground beneath your feet again.

"You could've worn comfortable shoes," Mark said.

"I wanted to look pretty for you."

"Baby, you always look pretty to me."

You smiled at his words, heart racing in your chest.

He wrapped his arm around your shoulder and pulled you closer. "Where do you wanna go?"

"My place? I got you a gift. And it's more of a private one."

"Okay, let's go."

You got a cab and went to your place. You fished your keys from your purse and opened the door, inviting Mark inside.

"Stay here, Mark." You said. "I'll be right back."

He nodded and went to the couch. Meanwhile, you went to your room and looked through your drawers, trying to find that sexy, crotchless lingerie you bought for special occasions. Mark didn't know that you own one. Hell, he had no idea what he was getting himself into.

Finally, you found it and you quickly changed, looking at yourself in the mirror. After putting on the lingerie, you fixed your hair and you threw your clothes back on so that he could unwrap you when you got to the bedroom.

You came back and smiled at him. "Do you have the present?" he asked.

"It's not a tangible gift."

He frowned. "Then what is it?"

You moved closer to him and sat in his lap. "It's a surprise."

Mark wrapped his arms around you. "Will I like it?"

"You will." You gave him a soft kiss.

His hands wandered to your waist. "Can I open it now?"

"Not yet." You laughed as you got off his lap and made your way to the kitchen. "Wait for me. I'll make it worth your while."

"You always do."

You came back with the cake and a candle. Mark was already waiting on the couch, smiling when he saw the cake in your hands. "Baby, we already blew the candles earlier with the guys."

"But that’s with the guys. Right now, it’s me.”

"Wow, baby, you're so thoughtful."

"Anything for the birthday boy."

Mark looked up at you, eyes twinkling. "Can I blow out the candles now?"

"Of course." You nodded. "Make a wish."

He blew the candles, the light from the flames flickering as it went out. At the same time, you were on your knees in front of him, your hand already massaging his growing bulge.

"I hope it's coming true," you said, looking up at him.

"It is." He nodded, leaning back against the couch. "It sure is."

Your hand rubbed the bulge, slowly unzipping his pants and taking his dick out. He was already hard.

"Already excited?" you asked, kissing the tip.

"It's my birthday. I should be excited."

You took him in your mouth, bobbing your head up and down. He placed his hand on the back of your head, gently encouraging you to continue.

"Fuck, baby," he moaned, his voice low.

You continued sucking, licking the underside and the tip, and swirling your tongue around. He was moaning loudly, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. Your hands were gripping the base of his shaft, jerking him off as your mouth worked him.

"That's it, baby," he encouraged. "Keep going."

He groaned your name as his grip tightened, pulling your hair. "Your mouth feels so good. So fucking amazing."

You felt his cum coating your tongue. You kept sucking until the very last drop. After that, you let him rest in your mouth, the sweet taste lingering. He looked down, a little surprised that his dick was still hard. You let him go, and it slipped out of your mouth. 

You sat up, wiping the corners of your lips. "Didn't you like your gift?"

Mark smiled, pulling you towards him so that you were seated on his lap again. "I did, very much."

"Well, that was part one."

"What's part two?"

"Take off my clothes and see."

Mark obliged and removed your shirt, revealing the lace covering your breasts. "Oh? What else are you hiding? Wait... are you...?"

You smirked, your fingers fiddling with the hem of the tulle skirt. You raised it to reveal your dripping cunt in the panties that barely covered anything. "Part two, crotchless panties.”

His eyes widened at the sight, his hands automatically wandering to the bare skin of your legs. He stroked the insides, squeezing. Your thighs were a weak point for him, something that he used against you whenever he wanted something from you.

"Wait," he stopped. "Let's just go to your room. I wanna ravish you properly."

"Oh?" you raised a brow.

"It is part of my gift, right?"

"Part of it," you nodded.

"Okay." He looked up, gazing into your eyes. "Gimme more."

"Okay, birthday boy. Whatever you want." You giggled, playfully smirking. He carried you and rushed to your room. Laughter escaped your lips as Mark tossed you onto the bed. "Someone's eager to open their gift, isn't he?"

He looked you over hungrily, biting his bottom lip as his eyes fell to your breasts. "Because she looks so fucking hot."

You pressed your back against the headboard and spread your legs, offering yourself. Mark climbed into bed with you, kneeling on the mattress.

"Take what you want, Mark," you seductively told him.

His eyes darkened. He licked his lips and leaned towards you, capturing yours. He devoured your mouth, groaning as you opened up for him, letting him push his tongue past your lips.

After a few seconds of kissing, he pulled away and looked at you. "Hands on the headboard."

You did as told and reached behind you, latching on to the edge of the headboard, spreading your knees wide. Mark started trailing his lips and teeth across your neck. You shivered at the sensation, especially as his lips went lower and lower.

Mark squeezed your nipples between his fingers as he licked and kissed your skin. You gasped in surprise as he captured your right nipple between his teeth and tugged it. Your grip tightened and you whimpered, arching your back as he rolled the hardened nub between his teeth.

He then licked a trail downwards, placing open-mouthed kisses to your collarbones and between your breasts. When his tongue flicked over one nipple, you gasped, arching your back off the headboard and pushing your breasts into his mouth.

"Did you like that, baby girl?" he asked. His voice was muffled as his mouth was otherwise occupied.

"Yes, please."

"Okay, since you're enjoying this, I'll do more of it. But after I fuck that tight little pussy of yours."

"Thank you," you panted, feeling his tongue flicking your other nipple.

"God, you're so sexy."

Your eyes followed his head as he continued his way down your stomach, biting your lip as he licked all over the lace fabric. You'd bought it in dark blue because Mark complimented you in that shade of color before. It seemed he appreciated the gesture since he was practically worshipping your body in that outfit.

"Shit," you whispered, panting.

He hummed, sending a vibration down your core. Your back was arched, hands desperately gripping the wood behind your back, thighs trembling on each side of your lover's face.

"I bet you'd look so hot with cake frosting all over your tits," he spoke up, licking a line across your folds.

Your legs shook at his words, a soft moan escaping your lips. You felt him smirk against your core, clearly pleased with the reaction you gave him. "There is cake in the living room," you reminded him, your breathing was getting erratic.

Mark paused, eyes still focused between your legs. Then he looked at you with a smirk. "We'd have to change your sheets and shower afterwards."

"Worth it if it means you get to enjoy it on my body."

He growled as you wriggled underneath his gaze. The pressure of him being so close and yet so far away is driving you mad. You loved when Mark was gentle with you, but sometimes you also needed roughness.

"So, are you up for it or do you want to just fuck the shit out of me now?" you teased, leaning back against the pillows with a devilish smirk.

"Baby girl," he breathed, a predatory smile appearing on his face, "it'd be my fucking pleasure."

"Bring the fucking cake and decorate my body," you suggested, snarling playfully as you got rid of your bra and threw it somewhere.

He gave you a smug grin before he rushed out of the room and came back shortly with the cake in his hand, his finger dipping the frosting out. "Hmmm..." he purred, eyeing your body, "where do I start?"

"Wherever you want, birthday boy," you replied in a soft voice, almost a whisper.

A small mischievous grin appeared on his handsome face before he grabbed one breast and held your right nipple between two fingers as he applied the sugary substance over it. You squirm underneath his touch, goosebumps running along your skin as the chilling cream came into contact. He let go, looking pleased at the work he'd done before his eyes flicked to your face, checking to see if you were okay.

His voice sounded velvety as it reached your ears, "Do you want the other one to have the same amount, baby?"

"Mark," you gasped, swallowing down the lump of lust in your throat, "yeah, cover me with icing."

Mark's lips curled upward in satisfaction while his pupils dilated slightly from excitement, "Gladly, my love."

He grabbed another fistful and brought his hand down, starting his art, applying layer by layer in an attempt to replicate how beautiful his cake was. He then proceeded with applying frosting on your left breast while you moaned softly every time he touched the sensitive skin with the tip of his fingers. Once satisfied, he scooted closer and added final touches by using his tongue to give some details, making you squirm as it left a wet, sticky path across your chest. He blew on it, making you gasp for breath, your voice coming out as a mixture of whimpers and moans.

"This is fucking hot." Fingers still coated in icing, he brought them to your lips. "Suck," he demanded, watching with dark eyes as his fingers disappeared between your lips.

You obeyed and tasted the sweetness of the icing mixed with his masculine scent, feeling like you could come any moment, especially with the hungry look he gave you, eyes filled with lust and anticipation for the feast. 

"Good, huh? Want me to continue?" he asked.

A soft moan escaped you. You were eager to have his mouth on your cunt.

"Answer me, darling."

Your eyes widened and you let out a strangled cry, "Yes."

"Such a slutty little thing for me, baby. What would people think, hmm, seeing you like this? All covered in sugary mess for my enjoyment? To consume you whole."

Your breathing came short and fast. You couldn't see anything other than Mark's heated gaze as your pussy twitched underneath his touch, his voice deep in your ear, coaxing more noises from deep within your gut as he used his tongue to circle around your icing covered nipple. He licked down to your stomach, circling his tongue around it, painting a picture for your senses. You felt yourself becoming wetter each time he dipped his tongue into your navel, the heat growing in the pit of your stomach, flames licking up your spine, begging him to touch your most sensitive parts.

"I'm going to devour you, darling," his low tone sent shivers running through every nerve ending, "all of you."

Your toes curled. A shiver ran down your spine.

"Yes, yes, please," you pleaded, voice husky. You wanted him more than anything. Wanted to feel every inch of his thick, delicious length in your pussy, spreading your walls wide open and filling you.

The room was silent except for your shallow breaths and Mark's heavy ones, both anticipating the moment he'd thrust inside you. Finally, he inched forward, hovering above you as he ran his tongue over your nipple once more, swirling the tip in slow circles before taking it completely between his teeth and giving a soft bite. Your hand slipped over his shoulder, fingertips digging into his shoulder blade as you arched towards him.

"Please..." your voice trembled as you felt yourself clench and tighten under his grip, preparing itself for what was to come.

Mark smiled into your chest, the smile stretching across his face until it became a full-on grin. He pulled back and slid his body down between your legs, taking his time to take every inch of you in before settling there, propped up between your thighs. His hand glided over your stomach and down to your mound, fingers pressing softly as they traveled between your legs. His palm lingered on top of your heat, fingers rubbing gently at the swollen skin as you shivered and squirmed, a light sweat coating your upper lip.

"Fuck, baby," Mark moaned. "You're so wet."

His fingers traced circles, leaving the combination of cake icing and your wetness trailing down the side of your leg. He dragged his lips down and his tongue swept against the inside of your thigh, leaving a slick trail of cake icing and saliva along the length of it, then up.

"Mark, please." you begged, desperately wanting him to end this torture and finally slide his cock in you, making you writhe against the soft mattress. You felt a warmth building deep in your belly as he moved his mouth closer to your pussy.

"Tell me what you want, baby," he crooned softly into your ear. "Tell me exactly what you'd like me to do right now and maybe I'll give it to you."

"Ughh, please!" you cried as his thumb brushed against your clit, causing sparks to shoot across your body and setting every nerve ending aflame.

Mark let out a low chuckle, enjoying every bit of it. You bucked upwards again as he moved his finger in circular motions around your opening before slipping the tip in. "Tell me more, I'll hear you loud and clear," he urged, his voice thick with lust as he added more fingers into your slick entrance, pushing deeper inside as you hissed out your pleasure.

"Take me, Mark. Please! Make me yours." You screamed. "I want you inside me so badly. Want to feel every inch of your amazing, perfect cock buried deep in my wet cunt," your nails dug into the mattress beneath you.

"You ask so nicely, but remember who's birthday is this. Say it." he cooed, his breath tickling the sensitive skin near the shell of your ear. He nipped the lobe, then ran his lips down your neck as his thumb rubbed the aching bud on the hood of your clit, sending fireworks along your spine.

"Y-your birthday." You stammered. "Please take me for your birthday."

His fingers reached lower. One last stroke with the pad of his thumb against your clit and your body was a trembling mess, walls squeezing, pulling, sucking around the two fingers pumping in and out. You were whimpering and groaning, lost to everything other than the movement of his fingers and his intense gaze focused directly on you.

"Please!" you sobbed, your pussy spasming around Mark's fingers and hips grinding helplessly up and down.

Mark withdrew them with a satisfied smirk on his face, cock so hard you could barely stand it as he pressed a thumb to the corner of your mouth, pushing a mix of icing and your juices into your mouth, which you eagerly swallowed down greedily.

"Fuck, I knew you could handle it, but damn, baby girl," Mark groaned, dragging a single digit along your slit, collecting your slick, watching intently as it clung to his fingers and dropped to the bed below. "That was one of the hottest things you've ever said to me."

Mark smeared the mix of icing and your liquids down his erection. He didn't bother to hide the pleasure he felt at the sensation, nor how hard he had become simply by teasing you and making you scream for release. And it showed. 

"Ready?" he asked, the tip of his member already nudging your entrance.

"Yes." you gasped as your arousal began pooling. "Fuck me."

Mark didn't waste any time. Without a second thought, he pushed himself forward, sheathing his entire length inside your pussy in one smooth motion, moaning with satisfaction as his skin met yours. You arched up off the bed, the sweet smell of the cake still permeating your senses, mingling with Mark's scent, along with the unmistakable musk of sex.

Mark grabbed hold of your thighs, pushing them up, your legs on his shoulders. He pressed his head into the crook between your shoulder and neck and whispered to you, "Let's fill you up with my cake icing."

You moaned lowly, the sound almost inaudible over Mark's soft pants, as he slowly began rocking back and forth, the gentle movements turning into rougher strokes the longer he thrusts into you. It's not enough. Your body is tingling from the way he stretched your pussy out, and while it isn't the rough fucking you were hoping for, it's certainly an appetizer to the main event.

"Come on, Mark," you groaned, pressing down against him so that every thrust made him sink deeper and deeper, pushing you into the bed until his cock brushed up against that sweet spot deep inside of you. "Don't you want to take charge on your special day? Don't you want to show me who's in control here?"

Mark growled, the noise coming from the back of his throat sending vibrations down to where your skin met his. He pressed his lips together tightly as he struggled to retain his composure and composure be damned because now was his turn, time to show how good he could fuck when he was set to.

He didn't know if he could even wait to start but god help him if he didn't do something about how incredible his girlfriend looked right now, writhing beneath him, covered in icing and sex-messed hair stuck against her cheeks.

"Oh yeah, baby girl," Mark purred, lowering himself until his forehead pressed lightly against yours. "This is the best gift I could ever ask for." He nibbled lightly on your lower lip and whispered against it, "To have your pussy all nice and warm for me, letting me use you any way I like... I'm gonna wreck you, Y/N."

You moaned at the prospect and at how goddamn sexy he sounded when he was turned on.

"Make me cum," you rasped. "Use my pussy however you want and make me cum, please!"

"Your wish is my command." he grinned cheekily.

Mark's hips picked up pace, plunging harder and faster into you, filling you fully again and again.

You moaned as he slammed inside of you. Every time his pelvic bone struck yours was a sharp shock wave of pleasure flowing through you, making your brain swim. Your legs quivered at the contact; your heels dug into Mark's back and drew him forward, urging him to keep fucking you with that amazing dick.

You had never seen your boyfriend move this quickly before, the sound of his breathing and the loud groans you were hearing were all coming from inside your head. In and out. His thrusts were powerful. Hard and steady, almost machine-like as he buried his cock within you time after time.

And you loved every second of it.

Mark leaned forward, resting his weight on his palms, his face mere inches away from yours. His fingers tightened their grip in your hair before pulling you closer towards him and pressed his mouth onto yours. 

As Mark broke the kiss, his breath hitched, body shuddering, cock spasming inside of you. Hot bursts of liquid shot deep inside, coating your cunt and filling it to the brim with semen. You held onto him tightly as his entire frame trembled with orgasm, trying to not collapse on you. He struggled to breathe while keeping his hands firmly anchored on either side of your head, locking his elbows so that he wouldn't fall over. He never broke his eye contact.

Finally, when both your orgasms had waned and you could think straight again, you began speaking, your voice sounding strained as it came out in short huffs. "You liked it that much huh?"

"Shit," he gasped between breaths, nodding as sweat ran down his face, dripping onto your chest.

"But..." His tongue flicked over your neck, licking the side before whispering hotly into your ear, "There's something I want a bit more."

Your breath hitched at his statement. "Hmmm?"

"A few more rounds for my birthday," Mark smiled playfully. "And then a bath before bed, babe."

[all-about-kyu]

Summary: Xiaojun really wants to watch you get fucked by your best friend. Pairing: Xiaojun x fem!reader x Hendery Tropes: established relationship au Genre: smut Rating: R 18+ Warnings: language Smut Warnings: light bondage with a belt, cuckholding, brief manhandling, fingering, dirty talk, protected sex, hair pulling, untouched male orgasm Word Count: 1,597 Host Tags: @sanjoongie @thelargefrye Before You Interact February Filth Masterlist

Listen to ♡ Fxxk You by KARD

“You’re sure you want this, Junnie?” You ask for the millionth time.

Xiaojun nods, “I want this. I know you and Hendery both do, too.” 

You nod and kiss your husband deeply, “I love you.”

“I love you too, beautiful.” He smiles into the kiss.

When you mentioned finding your husband’s best friend hot offhandedly, you wanted nothing more than to let the ground swallow you. Then Xiaojun said he also found his friend attractive. That was a curve ball you hadn’t expected. What you couldn’t have anticipated was the suggestion that he came up with a moment later. Not only did your husband say he also found his friend hot, he also said he’d love to see his friend fuck you stupid. Your sex life with Xiaojun is more than enough. Still, the idea of being fucked by Hendery was appealing. 

You and Xiaojun had a long talk about the logistics of it all before formally asking your friend to join you in the bedroom. When Xiaojun asked his best friend if he found you attractive, the other man looked like a deer caught in headlights. A light laugh escaping your lips seemed to ease the atmosphere. Hendery carefully nodded and said he found both of you attractive. Not only that, he also admitted that you were any bisexual person’s wet dream together. 

Presently, you’re wrapped up in a silk robe that barely stops at your mid-thigh. Xiaojun is more dressed than you, not dressed up, but more covered. When a knock sounds on your front door, you watch how a sparkle shines in Xiaojun’s eyes. He’s just as excited to be nothing but a voyeur to you and his best friend as you are to fuck him. You remove yourself from your husband’s arms and waltz to the door. Pulling it open, you see Hendery wearing a comfy hoodie and sweatpants on the other side. The outfit mirrors that of your husband’s. 

“Look at you, wrapped up like a pretty present.” Hendery muses.

You look away, slightly flustered by his comment, “Well, I have to look pretty before you fuck me.”

“And we’re all still game for this?” 

The question is directed at your husband. You look back at Xiaojun and see a slight smirk dance across his face. Hendery, knowing his best friend, nods and wastes no time pulling you into a heated kiss. You make a small, surprised noise but quickly kiss him back. Hendery wraps his arms tightly around your waist. He walks forward, making you stumble backward a bit. Your eyes are closed. You don’t know where your husband is in the room, but you’re likely stumbling into the bedroom based on your orientation. The sound of a doorknob turning and the feeling of the back of your legs against your duvet only confirms your theory. You fall back on the mattress, and Hendery’s frame hovers over you as you continue to kiss.

For the first time since Hendery arrived, you get to come up for a proper breath. You watch as Hendery pushes himself off of you and stalks over to where your husband shifts in his spot. His sweatpants do nothing to hide his boner. 

“Can you sit nice and watch me fuck your wife, or do I need to tie you up?”

You hear Xiaojun’s breath falter. 

“I think I’ll need to be tied up.”

“Need to or want to?” The other man chuckles, pushing a finger against the underside of his jaw.

“Want to.” You hear your husband breathe out.

Hendery hums and grabs one of Xiaojun’s belts that was lying out. He guides your husband to strip all of his clothing off his body and kneel on the floor at the foot of your bed. Hendery carefully and safely binds Xiaojun’s wrists together in front of him. After ensuring that the other man isn’t in pain or too tightly bound, your friend returns to you. He grabs you by your waist and manhandles you onto your elbows and knees, your face mere inches from Xiaojun. It takes everything in you not to lean forward and capture your husband’s lips in another kiss. 

“Where do you keep the condoms?”

“Dresser, top drawer.” You state simply.

Your eyes stay trained on Xiaojun’s even as you hear Hendery rooting through the drawer to find condoms. You feel the bed dip behind you, followed by the feeling of Hendery’s fingers running through your soaked folds. You still have your robe around you, but the fact that he can’t even be bothered to remove the one clothing item you have on makes you feel even more used in the best way possible.

Hendery pushes two fingers into you. Your eyebrows furrow together as you let out a moan. You still keep your eyes on Xiaojun as your friend fingers you. Hendery fucks his fingers into you for a bit, making you leak more arousal with each motion. You knew the entire encounter would be hot. Nothing could’ve prepared you for this, though.

“Do you even fuck your wife properly, Junnie?” Hendery questions, “She’s nearly falling apart on just my fingers.”

Xiaojun doesn’t respond. You can’t find it in yourself, either. Dropping your head forward, you let out another string of moans. You push your hips back, chasing the feeling of his long fingers inside you. Just as you feel your orgasm start to build, Hendery pulls his fingers from inside you. The bed shifts behind you, and you can hear the faint sound of fabric falling onto the bed. The telltale sign of foil ripping follows not long after. You gasp, feeling the blunt head of his cock pressing against your entrance. 

“Want me to fuck you?” He breathes out, rubbing his cock head around your entrance.

“‘Dery, please!” You whine, wiggling your hips against him.

Xiaojun lets out a small whimper, making Hendery smirk behind you.

“Your wife wants me to fuck her, ‘Jun.” He reiterates, “Your wife wants to get fucked by another man.”

“She wants it.” Xiaojun confirms, “Give her what she wants.”

Hendery pushes into you. A broken moan escapes your lips. Your head falls forward onto the bed fully. Hendery reaches forward and unties the bow from around your waist. He then lets his hand travel higher and grab a handful of your hair. He pulls your head back, giving Xiaojun the perfect view of your fucked out expression and your tits bouncing as Hendery thrusts into you. 

Your eyes travel down Xiaojun’s body. His cock is painfully hard and leaking. Still, he only watches with lust-fogged eyes as your friend fucks you stupid. A part of you could get used to having Hendery fuck you on the regular, even if you’re married to Xiaojun. Somewhere inside, you feel that Xiaojun and Hendery wouldn’t quite mind that either. 

“You’re so fucking tight around me.” Hendery growls, “Is Junnie even fucking you?”

“‘Dery!” You moan, “Fuck! I’m gonna–”

“Already?”

You do your best to nod with his hold on your hair, “Wanna cum!”

Hendery chuckles, releasing your hair, “Your poor husband looks so desperate in front of us.” He notes, “Why don’t you go on and kiss him?”

Xiaojun’s eyes sparkly at the notion of finally getting some sort of attention. You crane your neck forward, a moan escaping as Hendery pushes a punctuated thrust into you. Xiaojun leans up to meet your lips. The moment you feel his plush, soft lips against yours, your orgasm hits you. Your pussy convulses around Hendery’s cock. Xiaojun quickly and easily swallows your moans. While Xiaojun isn’t getting any physical stimulation on his cock, he moans back into the kiss. Hendery is spewing filthy words into the room as he continues to thrust into you at a brutal pace. Xiaojun lets out a particularly loud, broken moan. You pull your lips from him for a moment to see that he came completely untouched. His cum paints his belly and wrists. The leather of the belt has cum on it too. The sight of Xiaojun riding out an orgasm without being touched almost sends you into a second orgasm.

Just as you’re about to dive into another kiss with your husband, Hendery retakes a handful of your hair and drags your body up against his. He turns your head towards his and captures your lips in a kiss. Your robe is completely open, and now Xiaojun has a relatively close view of how Hendery’s cock thrusts into you. Overstimulation starts to nip at you in a slightly painful way. You whimper into the kiss with Hendery, lightly biting his lip. Then, you feel Hendery still inside you. A low groan comes from his lips as he fills the condom. 

He releases your body, and you nearly collapse against your bed. Weakly, you reach forward and undo the belt around Xiaojun’s wrists. Hendery busies himself with knotting off and throwing away the condom before returning to help you out of your robe fully. You’re enthralled in a deep kiss with your husband as Hendery removes the silk from your body. You hardly notice the slight throbbing in your pussy as Xiaojun starts to climb up the bed and on top of you. He still has his cum on his lower belly as he presses his body to yours, but you couldn't care less about the sensation right now.

“You have another round in you, my love?” He mumbles against your lips, “I need to show our guest here that I know damn well how to take care of my wife in bed.”

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[poweringthroughthis]

trouble maker | wong yukhei

sfw (suggestive at the end, a curse word)

ship: lucas x male reader

desc: lucas and (name) hate each other for the stupidest of reasons. but as their debut showcase approaches, they realize they might have to work together.

warnings: angst

The tension between lucas and (name) was palpable as they sneakily eyed each other in the practice room, waiting their days for their turn to debut in the kpop industry. The two were set to take the world of music by a storm in their respective duos.

Their agency was committed to try out a new style of teams. With the globalization of kpop and gradually spreading acceptance for queer idols(thanks to icons like Holland), the officials deemed it fit to launch two different duos, all males, centering their primary concept on 'chemistry' or 'love'.

(name) and his teammate Mark, panted in their ending pose, backs touching each other's as the music finished playing. lucas and hendery were observing them with keen eyes, catching their breaths after finishing their round of rehearsals earlier.

hendery whistled, "that was amazing guys!", complimenting his labelmates as Mark and (name) offered tired smiles. the latter turned to smirk at lucas who looked annoyed at hendery's praise for their competitors.

"yeah, (name) can dance" lucas started, "..for a beanpole., he finished with a light snort, making the taller male sport an angered look.

"fuck off, shortie. at least i don't need a ladder to reach the top shelf" he retorted.

"that's an exaggeration. and at least i don't have a face that looks like a deer caught in headlights!"

"you-" the fiery exchange was interrupted as the door to the room opened, the common manager-to-be of both duos making an appearance, instantly making the 4 males stand up as the man never barges in during practice unless it is important.

"Guys." he began with a serious tone and a hint of restlessness in his tone. "we need to talk. there's been some..changes".

"Is this what I think it is?" Mark was the first one to inquire, indirectly voicing out each trainee's worst fear but the manager was quick to intercept.

"No, no. God, no. you boys are still debuting. you deserve it. but there are some..line-up changes. apparently, the company now feels it's a waste of potential variety to debut two duos in the same concept. "

the boys exchanged looks with each other. they'd been together for a while now, going through thick and thin as good friends. it'd be a shame to part ways so close to their debut, after promising to fulfill their dreams together.

"so we had a meeting and decided on one hip-hop duo, and the other to continue in the same theme. naturally, hendery and mark have been paired up together as they fit the rap concept more." he finished explaining the news.

soon after, the manager had left, leaving the boys reeling from the news. at least it was no new members and the 4 were only shuffled amongst themselves, they told each other.

days passed, and mark and hendery started spending more time in the studio instead of dance practices, working on their verses. having love for hip-hop since forever, the two seemed happy which reassured their friends.

lucas and (name), on the other hand, were having a hard time toleration one another. even though they were extremely professional, personal feelings kept aside as long as the song played but despite their undeniable talent and charisma, their constant bickering threatened to overshadow their potential success.

the dynamic between the two was anything but harmonious. they clashed over everything, from song choices to choreography to who should get more screen time in their debut music video. each disagreement only served to fuel their rivalry, pushing them further apart even as they were forced to work together for the sake of their debut.

One particularly heated argument erupted during a late-night rehearsal, when Lucas criticized (name)'s dance moves as sloppy and uncoordinated. "You move like a clumsy giraffe," he taunted, earning a scowl from the taller.

"Maybe I'd dance better if I didn't have to carry your dead weight on stage," he snapped back, his patience wearing thin. he stormed out of the room, both of them fuming.

they couldn't go on like this. no matter how good they perform on stage, if the dynamic behind the scenes was going to be this flaming, their stardom was destined to be short-lived.

But just as it seemed like their partnership was doomed to failure, a moment of unexpected vulnerability changed everything. after a late-night practice session, (name) accidentally let slip a personal insecurity that had been weighing heavily on his mind, causing lucas to pause in surprise from drinking water.

"I never asked to be taller than everyone else, you know?" he admitted, his usually confident facade crumbling in the face of his insecurity. "It's not easy standing out in a crowd for all the wrong reasons."

Lucas, who had always viewed (name) as an annoying trainee to be defeated, suddenly saw him in a different light. He realized that beneath the bravado and insults, there was a person with their own struggles and insecurities, just like himself.

In that moment of shared vulnerability, the walls between them crumbled, and a newfound understanding and respect blossomed. They put aside their petty disagreements and focused on their shared goal of creating something truly special together.

they had seen each other work their asses off for this and they decided to let the world know just that.

as the day of their debut finally arrived, Lucas and (name) took to the stage with a newfound sense of unity and purpose. the practice sessions leading up to the fateful day had a new emotion lingering in the dance room: admiration. which slowly seemed to blossom into newfound feelings. those of fondness and liking.

Their performance was nothing short of spectacular. their voices blended harmoniously, their dance moves synchronized effortlessly, and their stage presence was nothing short of electrifying. there was no denying the undeniable chemistry between them when they performed together. after their debut song, the suggestive moves in the duo's dance cover of the song 'troublemaker' had the audience gasping for air. they had prepared this one as a surprise to make a bold statement on their first day at work. they weren't to be taken lightly.

Cheers and applause resounded at the music bank set as Lucas and (name) took their final bow. And as they stood with foreheads resting against each other's, breathless and full of adrenaline, there was no trace of animosity between them, only a shared sense of accomplishment and by the tension, a budding romance.

Lucas turned to (name), a smirk on his face. "hey doe eyes, you ready for our next performance?" he asked, gesturing to the empty hall while taking off their microphones.

"bring in on, shortie" (name) winked in response, as he walked towards an empty room without looking back, gesturing for lucas to follow him using his index finger.

"let's see how much of a 'trouble maker' you can actually be, shall we?"

[xdjville]

wayv as not-so-common romance tropes - hendery

description: on a thursday afternoon you get assigned to a patient who's undeniably very good looking, but, as it turns out, not that good at skateboarding

pairing: patient!hendery x gn!nurse!reader

cw: descriptions of being hospitalised (nothing too serious) and needles (iv), one curse word at the end

word count: ~1,660

author's note: the second part is out!! enjoy hendery being down bad (i promise not everyone in this series will be a complete loser). just a psa to anyone that knows sth about nursing - i don't, so even though i tried to do some research i have no idea if this is accurate, forgive me if it's not (i've also never been to the er with a physical injury so i really don't know what it looks like) 🙏

"room two-o-six, an accident on a skateboard,"

thursday, a quarter past two in the afternoon, about an hour and a half into your shift. you had already made a round around the unit to check up on some of the patients and went through a chunk of paperwork that was starting to pile up on your desk, when you got called in to take care of a newly arrived patient.

"wong guanheng. male, twenty four years old, crashed while doing tricks," the head nurse explained briefly, pushing up her thin framed glasses as she looked on the paper in her hands. "probably just a sprained ankle and some nasty bruises, he should be out by the end of the day." after adding some final details, she finished, sending a quick glance and an encouraging smile your way before twirling around unceremoniously to continue her own duties.

you followed suit, making your way to the nearby room two-o-six. you scanned the inside as you entered in an attempt to find the man you were supposed to take care of, which turned out to be an easier task than you had expected. among all of the patients who were placed in that room, there was only one person around your age, and only one person with their hair in the color of bubblegum. it was probably safe to assume you had found your target.

wong guanheng, as the head nurse told you, was sitting on his bed with one leg - the injured one, you guessed - stretched out, bedsheets folded and placed underneath for support. he was leaning back on the elevated backrest, eyes focused on whatever he was watching on his phone that he propped against his healthy leg, bent in the knee.

although you wouldn't dare to admit it out loud, it was hard to look past the fact that he was a very attractive person. in fact, he was so attractive that, for the first time since your rookie days, you felt your insides tighten and tie themselves into a knot from nervousness. but you were nothing if not a professional - you reminded yourself of the mantra you said every time something made you feel the opposite way, as you cleared your throat and approached the patient.

the said man looked up from his phone when you were a few feet away from him, and as cliché as it might sound, he swore that for the next few, very long seconds, everything was happening in slow motion. you began by introducing yourself as friendly as you could - something you did to every patient to make their experience of being in the hospital at least a bit more comfortable. silence fell between the two of you as guanheng tried to overcome the sudden dryness in his throat, before finally murmuring a barely audible "hi", and shutting off the phone in his hands that he just realised was still playing the video he had been watching.

you smiled politely in response and proceeded to ask a few basic questions to get a hold of his current state. his answers to each of them were short and quiet, they gave you all the information you needed to move on, but nothing above that. although you had to fill in some blanks yourself because of his mumbling, you managed to grasp that he fell from a ramp in a skatepark and was in mild pain (he said it didn't hurt, but you noticed the way he winced while trying to reposition himself on the bed).

guanheng's eyes followed your every move as you made your way to the iv stand next to him to prepare some painkillers. "must have been a tough one, huh?" you spoke up again in an attempt to ease his tension a bit as you opened the packaged needles and drug bottles. he didn't respond, appearing slightly puzzled, so you continued. "that skateboard trick you were doing. must have been a tough one to get you here."

his mouth formed into an 'o' shape, before quickly transforming into a thin line as he looked down to his hands in embarrassment.

"yeah, i tried... i was learning a new one," he stumbled on his words, trying to come up with something - preferably a full sentence this time - that wouldn't make him seem pathetic.

"i'm usually really good at this..."

if guanheng didn't feel stupid before, then after your chuckle and the disbelieving glance you sent his way, he certainly would.

done with the preparations, you informed him that you were going to insert the iv with painkillers, to which he didn't protest, fully aware that nothing sensible would come out of his mouth at that moment. and although that saved him some embarrassment, he knew you noticed the way he flinched at your touch when you took his hand to sanitise the area.

with that thought, he lowered his head to hide behind his bright colored bangs, face stained deep red from the nose to the tips of his ears. the warmth on his skin was so intense and overbearing that he didn't even feel the needle piercing through the skin of his palm, nor did he acknowledge the fact that it had been a good minute since you finished, and you were staring at him, amused.

"press that button if you need anything," you finally said, partially because you wanted to give him a break and let him actually rest, and partially because you knew you had to go on to your next errands. "you shouldn't walk untill you get a brace, so if you need to go somewhere just let me know."

having said that, you turned around on your heel, leaving guanheng in shambles, alone with his flushed face and rambling thoughts.

he was hopeless.

almost the whole day passed just like that. you met him another few times, either because he had called (though the first time it took him an hour of contemplating the pros and cons of going to the bathroom on his own and risking making his injury worse), or because you had to take him to the examination room to run some tests. every time, you would try to intiate a casual conversation, and at first he would reply with single words or nods of his head.

you caught on what was happening rather quickly - you weren't that oblivious. you saw him talk to the doctors without stuttering or his face turning all red, so you knew he felt the same clasp in his stomach at the sight of you that he made you experience. but in your head, it just didn't seem right to ask a patient out. and even though you were glad someone like him had interest in you, your ego getting a boost from seeing him getting shy at anything you say, you couldn't help but feel a slight twinge of anxiety that, although you thought the probability was small, your instincts might turn out to be completely wrong. you would simply never recover from the shame if any of the other nurses, let alone the head nurse, found out.

but as he seemed to get a bit more relaxed after a few times you came to check up on him, his scarce responses slowly turned into whole sences, untill he would not only engage in the conversations, but even start them.

"just so you know, i lied," he said one time, turning his head as much as he could to look at you as you pushed his temporary wheelchair from behind. you answered by shooting him a questioning glance and waited for him to clarify, "about the skateboarding thing, i'm not that good at it."

you giggled, stopping the mobility aid near the door to the doctor's office you had been heading to. you turned to face him, arms crossed at your chest, smile never leaving your face.

"yeah, i figured."

near nine thirty in the evening, guanheng was finally being discharged. all his tests came out good, the head nurse's prediction about a sprained ankle being correct. he had a brace put on, so he was standing on his own in front of you in the hallway as you were handing him the documents and intructions for a fast recovery.

"that's all, i hope you get well soon." you said, butterflies erupting in your stomach once again because of how close you were. you didn't let the small smile on your face disappear when you cursed them out in your head. the man thanked you, nodding his head as he briefly scanned the papers. you found yourself in silence - just like during your first meeting earlier that day, albeit nearly not as awkward. his eyes flickered between the prescriptions and your face before he sighed,

"it might be a weird thing to ask but..." he breathed out while his fingers played with the corner of the plastic sleeve that you had put the documents in, "would you mind giving me your number? you... you seem really nice and, like, i know it's technically your job and uh- wait, there's no, like, policy against it, is there?"

your couldn't stop your smile from growing even bigger as he hurried and stumbled on his words, his ears gaining the familiar, dark shade, that you had already seen several times that day.

fuck being professional, you thought, reaching for the pen you kept in the pocket of your uniform while looking around to see if anyone was paying attention, before taking the papers back into your hands. you quickly scribbled your phone number onto the backside of the top sheet, and passed them to him once again.

"nope, not that i know about."

and with that, guanheng left the hospital while clutching the records to his chest, grateful that he never got himself to practice skateboarding more often.

©xdjville

[galacticseonghwa]

matching outfits i think WAYV would wear with their girlfriends

INCLUDES: wayv x gfs!, fluff, just me and my delusions visiting again, part 3/3 of nct matching outfits ‘series’ wc: tbc a/n: if yous would like a male or gender nuteral version of this please let me know! i tend to get carried away with idol x fem!reader plots/posts. but i don't want yous to be afraid to ask! 127 version & dream version are already done. ALL PICTURES I DO NOT OWN AND ARE ALL OFF PINTEREST

QIAN KUN kun will never admit to anyone but you that he actually loves having matching outfits with you. he'll put all of his energy into trying to convince his members, friends and family that you forced him to match with you. but they all know how much kun adores you and would do anything to make you happy. he's definitely the type to pick out a few outfits to ride (a motorbike) in. like this mf would go through all the trouble to even get matching bikes.

CHITTAPHON LEECHAIYAPORNKUL (TEN) now ten, he's a weird case when it comes to matching outfits. if he's not the one picking out the outfits then he's just not wearing it. however, he loves the clean and simple matching outfits when you're both out with the members, family or even friends but absolutely loves the "childish" matching outfits for when you're both lounging around together.

DONG SICHENG winwin is the type to neither hate nor love matching outfits, he only really ever agrees if it's for when you're both going somewhere fancy or a special occasion together. other than that the closest thing to a matching outfit from him is matching colours.

XIAO DEJUN xiaojun is all for it, he doesn't care why you're asking to match with him. "xiao can we wear matc-" "yes". he will NOT let you finish your sentence before he says yes and either get ready to go shopping or throwing his credit card straight at you. most of the time he'll see matching outfits in stores and whine to you about how cute it would be if you both had the outfit. he's also bragging to his members that you guys wear matching outfits and how much he loves it (and you).

HENDERY WONG he's in love with matching outfits, of any sort. he does not care. he'll beg to match if he has to. he just loves them.

LIU YANG YANG yangyang is skeptical whenever you ask to buy matching outfits, especially after you made him dress up as edward cullen and threw a bunch of glitter on him, it's safe to say sm was not very happy. but at the end of the day if it makes you happy he's willing to swallow his pride and wear whatever it is that you buy. he loves watching how happy you get when he agrees. matching outfits are very serious for you when it comes to you and yangyang.

(ofc i had to do a scream sneak for him)

[8myass]

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☄. *. ⋆ smiles [yandere!idol!hendery x talk show host!reader] a, m synopsis. he fell for the way you smiled for him. tw. cursing, stalking, drugging, pet names; ‘my love’, ‘sugar’, ‘darling’, dubcon aspects, infidelity, fingering, slight gaslighting. wc. 1.3k

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☄. *. ⋆ soft bf texts [bf!jaemin] f

✧*̥˚ zнσηg ¢нєηℓє *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ραяк נιѕυηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ restraints [yandere!brother’s best friend!jisung x older!slight bimbo!reader] a, f synopsis. jisung is just trying to remain your good boy for the rest of your shared lives. tw. pet names; ‘baby’, ‘good boy’, ‘darling’, kidnapping, gaslighting, delusional ji, cursing. wc. 0.9k

☄. *. ⋆ all your fault [yandere!jisung] a synopsis. jisung simply wants you to love him. tw. pocket knife, threatening, mentions choking, cursing, mentions death of side characters, gaslighting, pining, victim blaming, delusional ji, pet name; ‘darling’, cutting, slapping, name calling; ‘bitch’, degradation, blood. wc. 0.5k

✧*̥˚ σт7 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓷𝓬𝓽 127 *:..｡o○

✧*̥˚ ℓєє тαєуσηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ мσση тαєιℓ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ נσнηηу ѕυн *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ηαкαмσтσ уυтα *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ кιм ∂σηgуσυηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ נєσηg уσσησ�� *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ sunshine [slight stalker!ex-bf!jaehyun] {part of jaehyun’s birthday event!} a, f synopsis. your ex-boyfriend still wanted to spend his birthday, and Valentine’s Day, with you. tw. pet names; excessive ‘jae’ usage, second chance. wc. 0.4k

“soft” bf texts [bf!jaehyun] f, m

☄. *. ⋆ sweetheart [“enemy”!jaehyun x nerd!reader] a, f synopsis. you realize the man you hate might actually be quite hot. tw. enemies to lovers kinda?, cursing, mentions murder (it’s a silly joke), depictions of violence (all in good fun), reader realizing she might like jae. wc. 0.9k

☄. *. ⋆ valentine [yandere!husband!jaehyun] a synopsis. he’s not prepared to let you go just yet. tw. mentions death, murder of a family member, delusional jae, mentions divorce. wc. 0.6k

☄. *. ⋆ egotistical [yandere!brat taming dom!jaehyun x bratty sub!reader] a, m synopsis. you were too cocky, so jaehyun decided to put an end to that superiority complex you seemed to illude. tw. cursing, name calling; ‘bitch’, ‘idiot’, ‘trash’, ‘lowlife’, ‘whore’, ‘slut’, mentions stabbing, reader is such a bad person ngl, degradation, manhandling, slight strength kink, blood, pet names; ‘honey’, ‘baby’, slapping, fingering, unprotected sex, dirty talk, dacryphilia, nipple play, daddy kink, sucking on fingers, dumbification, breeding, biting, hickeys. wc. 2.3k

✧*̥˚ кιм נυηgωσσ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ happier [enemy!ex-friend!assistant manager!dom!jungwoo x manager!sub!reader] a, m synopsis. you took away the only thing that made him happy, so he gave you no choice but to give all of you to him. tw. mentions alcohol consumption, mentions sexual harassment, woo is very unhinged and delusional, choking, gaslighting, cursing, noncon (don’t like, don’t read), p in v, unprotected sex, clit play, woo’s disrespectful, hickeys, biting, dacryphilia, crying, tit slapping, fingering, degradation, name calling; ‘babe’, ‘boss’, ‘babe’, hair pulling, breeding, implied kidnapping. wc. 3.6k

✧*̥˚ мαяк ℓєє *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ caretaker [bsf!mark] f synopsis. mark just wants to take care of you like you take care of him. tw. teeth-rottenly cute, pet name; ‘babe’, cuddling, socially awkward mark, mentions kissing. wc. 0.9k

✧*̥˚ σт9 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓷𝓬𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓱 *:..｡o○

✧*̥˚ σн ѕιση *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ мαє∂α яιкυ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ тσкυησ уυѕнι *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ кιм ∂αєуσυηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ нιяσѕє яуσ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ƒυנιηαgα ѕαкυуα *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ σт6 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓷𝓬𝓽 𝓾 *:..｡o○

✧*̥˚ σт23 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ σт21 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ σт26 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ σт28 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓻𝓲𝓲𝔃𝓮 *:..｡o○

✧*̥˚ σѕαкι ѕнσтαяσ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ candles [stalker!shotaro] f, a synopsis. when you distance yourself a little too far. tw. gaslighting, stalking, manipulation, possessiveness, pet name; ‘angel’. wc. 0.9k

✧*̥˚ ѕσηg єυηѕєσк *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ נυηg ѕυηg¢нαη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ραяк ωσηвιη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ℓєє ѕσнєє *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ℓєє ¢нαηуσυηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ нσηg ѕєυηgнαη *̥˚✧​​

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ σт7 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓼𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷 *:..｡o○

✧*̥˚ ¢нσι ѕєυηg¢нєσℓ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ уσση נєσηgнαη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ נσѕнυα нσηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ωєη נυηнυι *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ кωση ѕσσηуσυηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ נєση ωσηωσσ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ℓєє נιнσση *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ℓєє ѕєσкмιη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ the waiting game [yandere in training!good boy!dom!dk x good girl!reader x mentoring yandere!bad boy!dom!vernon] a, m synopsis. vernon enjoys teaching dk how to be a true yandere. tw. cigarettes, mentions addiction, vern x dk are enemies, threesome, cnc, blindfold (f receiving), hands tied w ropes, manhandling, vibrator, clit play, p in v, unprotected sex, dumbification, fingering, name calling; ‘whore’, pet names; ‘beautiful’, ‘baby’, praise, dirty talk, breeding, nipple play. wc. 1.5k

✧*̥˚ кιм мιηgуυ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ χυ мιηgнασ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ вσσ ѕєυηgкωαη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ нαηѕσℓ νєяηση ¢нωє *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ the waiting game [mentoring yandere!bad boy!dom!vernon x good girl!reader x yandere in training!good boy!dom!dk] a, m synopsis. vernon enjoys teaching dk how to be a true yandere. tw. cigarettes, mentions addiction, vern x dk are enemies, threesome, cnc, blindfold (f receiving), hands tied w ropes, manhandling, vibrator, clit play, p in v, unprotected sex, dumbification, fingering, name calling; ‘whore’, pet names; ‘beautiful’, ‘baby’, praise, dirty talk, breeding, nipple play. wc. 1.5k

✧*̥˚ ℓєє ¢нαη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ puppy mama [bf!dino] f synopsis. you try to convince your boyfriend it’s a good idea to get a pet. tw. established relationship, use of ‘puppy mama’, hardcore fluff. wc. 0.1k

✧*̥˚ σт13 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓪𝔂 𝓴𝓲𝓭𝓼 *:..｡o○

✧*̥˚ вαηg ¢нαη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ℓєє мιηнσ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ѕєσ ¢нαηgвιη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ нωαηg нуυηנιη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ нαη נιѕυηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ƒєℓιχ ℓєє *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ кιм ѕєυηgмιη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ уαηg נєσηgιη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ σт8 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓽𝔁𝓽 *:..｡o○

✧*̥˚ ¢нσι ѕσσвιη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ¢нσι уєσηנυη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ ¢нσι вєσмgуυ *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ кαηg тαєнуυη *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ кαι кαмαℓ нυєηιηg *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

✧*̥˚ σт5 *̥˚✧

☄. *. ⋆ nothing here yet!

Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓭𝓸𝓵𝓼 *:..｡o○

•°. *࿐ ꫀׁׅܻ᥎꫶ׁׅꪀׁׅꪀׁׅꫀׁׅܻ︑︒⚬∙︓·⠄

✧*̥˚ ραяк нαηвιη *̥˚✧ ☄. *. ⋆ familiar face [bsf!yandere!hanbin] a synopsis. when you’re kidnapped, your best friend’s familiar face should put you at ease, right? tw. deception, manipulation, threats, reader is tied up. wc. 0.4k

•°. *࿐ tׁׅhׁׅ֮ꫀׁׅܻ ϐׁׅ֒ᨵׁׅᨮ꫶ׁׅ֮zׁׅ֬︑︒⚬∙︓·⠄

✧*̥˚ кєνιη мσση *̥˚✧ ☄. *. ⋆ submit [bsf!brat taming dom!kevin x bratty sub!reader] m synopsis. who woulda thought your best friend would use the handcuffs you bought him for his birthday on you? tw. dubcon (reader is drunk), handcuffs (f receiving), alcohol consumption, pet named; ‘darling’, ‘baby’, ‘babe’, ‘beautiful’, ‘friend’, name calling ‘slut’, praising, degrading, cursing, dirty talk, unprotected sex, p in v, breeding, choking, teasing. wc. 1k

•°. *࿐ ꫀׁׅܻ'ᥣׁׅ֪ɑׁׅ֮꯱ׁׅ֒tׁׅ︑︒⚬∙︓·⠄

✧*̥˚ ωση нуυк *̥˚✧ ☄. *. ⋆ thrill [yandere!wonhyuk] a synopsis. you run away from your loving best friend :( tw. kidnapping, implied noncon touching, slight gaslighting, pet name; ‘baby’. wc. 0.5k

[tynlvr]

hendery welcomes you into his apartment with a big grin and a hug.

‘hey ___! how ya doing?’

'not bad,' you reply. 'i brought flaming hot cheetos, a couple bottles of iced tea , extra buttery popcorn for you and caramel for me!'

you look up to find him staring at you with soft eyes. you've been noticing it more and more lately, and it's been getting your hopes up. he needs to stop.

'you gonna let me in or...'

hendery immediately moves aside and lets you in, taking the bags from your hands and setting them on the kitchen counter. you move to get a bowl from his cupboards, knowing where everything is, being comfortable in his space.

for hendery, he loves having you in his apartment. you look so right standing in his kitchen, reaching for things that you know the exact location of, or nestling into his couch with a blanket over you as you watch the latest episode of jujutsu kaisen. he wants you with him forever. and he's gonna make it happen.

'what should we watch?' you ask him, putting your glasses on. they slide down your nose as always, and hendery always has the urge to push them back up. so he does, grabbing your hand and dragging you to the couch afterwards. you plop down, placing the snacks and drinks in front of you on the coffee table. hendery immediately wraps his arms around you and brings your head to his chest.

'this is new...' you think, but you're not complaining. hendery puts on some cheesy rom-com, and you settle into watching it.

an hour and a half later, the male lead and female lead are confessing to each other, and you hear a soft whisper.

'i love you.'

you turn to look at hendery. you blink. he stares at you. you blink.

'did you just-'

'yeah.'

'i love you too, you dork.'

12. the end <3

head over heels: in which you’re head over heels for hendery and want to find out if he is too.

a/n: hahahahahahaahah i'm back everybody cheered!!! i'm so sad it's over... would anybody be interested in spinoffs? also i felt like this was so short so imma do a longer yy x reader one next :D

also to all the nctzens, i hope you're doing okay with the taeil situation. take a break if you need, you've got this <3 i definitely wasn't okay when i heard, but i'm slowly getting over it now, and i hope the criminals are brought to justice and that the victims are okay. mwah ily all!!

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[127luvr]

Hellooo, can I request a fanfiction where Chenle likes to do fanservice with reader bc he thinks the fans reactions are funny, but he doesnt know that everytime he does it it makes reader fall for him even more

Dive into you

Zhong Chenle x Male Reader

Chenle doesn’t know why he does it.

He tells himself he loves the way fans react. He loves seeing fans hide their faces behind their hands, blushing at the sight of the two of you doing something intimate in front of them. The thousands of screams—or sometimes comments that he sees is beyond satisfying.

Once, it was at a fansign.

He looked over to you, brown eyes scanning your face as you blew a piece of (h/c) hair away from your forehead. Chenle turned his body towards you, bringing his hand up to move the strand of hair for you. His warm hand made contact with your forehead—the touch leaving your skin flushed.

You swore the eye contact the two of you held made your heart stop. It was as if the world had stopped spinning, the buzzing sound of hundreds of voices in the background disappearing along with your breath. You never knew you could see Chenle this way—in slow motion, with his hand coming back down to sit on the table. His cracked lips parted, feeling dry now that your eyes were on them.

Oh no.

As time went by, these incidents seemed to happen quite frequently.

Chenle hid his phone behind Johnny, making sure to lower his brightness so it wouldn’t disturb you or Hendery—who was to the left of him. It was your first countdown live with Nct, the nerves of officially being a part of the whole group finally catching up with you. You sit with your hands grabbing onto the sides of the chair as to not fidget with your nails on camera. You tilt your head towards Chenle’s direction, curious to see what he had on his phone.

“You’re risking having your phone out just for the comments?” Chenle chooses to shush you by bringing his finger to your lips, a mischievous glint in his eye. “What are they saying about me?”

“More importantly, what are they going to say about us?” He removes your left hand from the base of the chair, bringing it up to his lips to give it a small peck. “That should have us trending on Twitter, don’t you think?”

You opened and closed your mouth several times, unable to put words to thoughts. Too lost in the lingering sensation of Chenle’s lips on the back of your hand. You can’t help but wonder on how they would feel on your own lips.

He was driving you crazy. With each display of affection you felt yourself falling deeper for him.

Chenle removes the headphones from his head so they sit around his neck, finally allowing himself to listen in on the conversation happening around him instead of staying in the vacuum of noise that came from the headphones. He chooses to sit next to you on the plane, as everyone else was paired up already.

He moves his arms to gesture you towards the window seat, letting you sit first before settling in on the seat next to you. With a small huff from him, he reaches over your seat, grabbing the seatbelt to your right to fasten it across your waist.

You catch a whiff of his cologne, a smell you could recognize from a hundred feet away from all the times he seemed to be in your personal space. You let out a shaky breath, one you didn’t notice you were holding until the satisfying click of the seatbelt caught your ear.

“There’s no fans around.” You share a funny look between the two of you, one that leaves you confused as to where you stand. “You’re driving me crazy…”

[itsmejee]

MASTERLIST

hi everyone, my name is jee!

my blog consists of short drabbles, one-shots, and short and or long series from many different fandoms of k-pop bands, television shows ranging from chinese, japanese, and korean dramas and fantasies.

i write for male readers only—sub male readers specifically for smut related content.

fluff (f) | angst (a) | smut (s)

requests are CLOSED right now

down below you’ll find a list of the many different fandoms and the individual members/characters i write for specifically (and since this is my own work, please respect it and don’t send any hate).

| BTS |

↪︎ for all members

lights, camera, action! (s) 1.8k words | j.jk

| ENHYPEN |

↪︎ for jake, jay, and heeseung

fanboy’s dream (s) 1.3k words | s.jy

| NCT |

↪︎ for jaehyun, jeno, haechan, johnny, xiaojun, and hendery

nothing yet

| ATEEZ |

↪︎ for wooyoung and san

nothing yet

| MONSTA X |

↪︎ for wonho and changkyun

nothing yet

| ALCHEMY OF SOULS |

↪︎ for seo yul, jang uk, and go won

nothing yet

| ALICE IN BORDERLAND |

↪︎ for chishiya, arisu, and niragi

nothing yet

| THE UNTAMED |

↪︎ for jiang cheng, lan zhan, and aged-up jin ling

nothing yet

[rai-chuuuu]

❥ emis blog

about me

emi , she / they , 9teen , #1 chuu, chenle, hendery ult

mexican , eng / esp , loona / txt / nct ult , professional silly goose

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rules

writing

will do ; texts/smau , drabbles , shorter fics , fluff , angst , light smut , m x f!r (female reader) , m x gn!r (gender neutral reader) , any on my stanlist (minus eunchae & yukika) , & some more wont do ; longer fics , heavy smut , groups I dont stan , m x m (I literally cant write from male perspectives for the life of me) , idolxidol (unless idolxidol!reader) , and basically anything gross masterlists ; loona , txt , nct

interaction

I literally do not care about who interacts with me, just as long as youre not under 13/14 if a post is labeled with "minors dni" or "18+", then minors obviously shouldn't interact. tbf, I literally dont have the power to stop anyone from interacting lol

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thats really all but please remember that this is FICTIONAL

[ericbrainrot]

{#𝟎𝟎} 𝐙𝐄𝐖𝐎

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: osaki shotaro x black!fem!reader

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1.5k

𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣 / 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩

Love is a learning process. No matter how young or old you are, every day you're learning how to love. Sometimes love comes with heartbreaks, something that you weren't quite used to yet. For him, it was easy to move on, but of course, he could. After all, the one he's with now was your replacement. It was bound to happen after the last argument,  which got pretty heated. Left you crying and left him going to the one who "gets him".

All this time though, you couldn't believe how you did not catch on to Yangyangs distant behavior. Whenever you had your arguments, you'd turn to Karina and Mika for your problems. It was never some guy. You wished Yangyang could've spoken to Hendery or Ten about his problems, not his new beau.

The breakup was bound to happen, but it felt like maybe it could've been saved. There wasn't a day where you thought if Yangyang didn't confide in Marge, you two would still be together. Instead, you were caught in their plot. Their plot for him to leave you for her. And as much as those two denied everything, you weren't believing them. Once the breakup happened, there he was. His head was in between her legs while they were watching a movie at her apartment.

And yes, it was kind of hard for you to move on from him. You two were high school sweethearts, and you couldn't understand how everything went to shit.

But you didn't let the breakup control your life. It took you a month to get over it, and for you to decide that you wanted to step out again and have fun. You blocked them on everything and went out with your friends almost every day, living your best life or that's what you thought tonight.

"Girl just come to the party..." Mika whined, looking at you.

"Girl if it's ilichil throwin' that party, then I'm not goin'..." you trailed off.

"Fuck Yangyang, damn. Who cares if he's friends with them? majority of them are your friends as well," and she had a point.

"You haven't seen most of them in a while, and I'm pretty sure Johnny and Mark want to see you. Your two guy best friends that you haven't spoken to... And knowin' Mark, he's probably heartbroken," she added with a little sigh.

"No matter how hard I'll try and say no, you're gonna bring me to that party huh?" you gave her a slight pout.

"If you and Karina are goin'... Then I'll go, I have nothing better to do anyways," you added while she silently celebrated.

And that is how you ended up here at the party. Jammed packed on a Friday night, but that wasn't anything new. When it came to ilichil... They knew how to make the weekends a night to remember. Now that you were thinking about it, it would feel illegal if you never went to their parties when they were throwing them.

Sometimes it felt like you were watching one of those college television shows where people were jumping up and screaming the songs at the top of their lungs. Always good vibes, never bad. Despite majority of the people who smoke from their pens and have no regard for where they blow their smoke, the vibes from the party were good.

"You're makin' drinks tonight? This should be interesting..." the male couldn't help but chuckle as you took a seat in front of him.

"Is this a ghost or is this really [your name]?" placing your hand on top of his while he let a joking gasp out.

"Oh so you're real?!" he joked, causing the two of you to chuckle.

"Yes, sorry for not talkin' to any of y'all," you were going to be apologizing to a lot of people tonight.

"It's okay. I get it, breakups are not easy, but you know what's easy? Talking to your friends who care about you," Yuta gave you a small smile.

Honestly, you needed to see his smile. You missed his healing smile so much, and you forgot how it could easily put you in a good mood.

"Same drink?" he raised an eyebrow while you nodded your head.

"But you never answered my question?" she added with a little chuckle.

"Well as you know... This was planned by Johnny and Jaehyun. Johnny just wanted to DJ for the night..." he started, mixing the drinks.

"So it was up to either me, Doyoung, and Taeil..." he trailed off, lifting his eyebrows with a little grin.

"I couldn't imagine Taeil or Doyoung makin' drinks all night," you slightly chuckled while he placed your drink in front of you.

"I made sure your passion fruit is a bit sweeter. Take it as a welcome back gift," he shot you a wink before walking to another group of people.

Now, this was a nice welcome-back gift. You took small sips because you didn't want the drink to finish. You watched as everyone was having a good time. Mika was probably up on the stage with DJ Johnny, and Karina was probably with Winter, Giselle, and Ningning. If not them, she was probably with Jeno somewhere. It seemed that your friends were having fun and you should be having fun too, you weren't gonna sit at a party and mope around.

As much as you wanted to savor your drink, you couldn't. You needed that little confidence boost from the drink to get on the dancefloor. 'This is it,' you sighed to yourself, walking to the dancefloor. The music that was playing was good, so you couldn't stand there and do nothing you had to dance.

Tempted to touch played and you just had a feeling that Mika made Johnny play this. She knew that this was your song and that you get a bit wild when it plays. Your hips had a mind of their own and began to move to the rhythm of the song.

There was someone else watching you as well, matter of fact, three people watching you. They were all intrigued, but this one felt that he could match your rhythm perfectly. For some reason, he just needed to dance with you.

"Go up to her," Sungchan nudged his friend.

"I can't just go up to her like it's nothing..." his cheeks burning up.

"Mark helps me out," Sungchan pleaded, shaking the male's arm.

"Oh [your name]? You're completely fine, just ask her and she wouldn't mind," Mark pointed her out with a small smile.

"So go ask her!" and Sungchan pushed him towards her.

It was now or never now, he cleared his throat. This was it.

"Mind if I dance with you?" he looked at you with a small smile.

He was cute. His little smile reminded you of an otter, so you couldn't say no.

"Of course..." you smiled back at him.

Turning around, you slowly placed your ass against him. His hands were on your waist, matching your rhythm. You were a bit surprised, he was a quick learner. It felt like you had to catch up to him now. Everything was going great until you saw someone you didn't want to see, Yangyang and he was with Marge of course.

Shotaro could feel you tense up, "hey just focus on me," he whispered in your ear. He spun you around and had that same smile from before.

This time, you felt him grinding against you. The two of you were grinding against each other. The air grew hotter and thicker, foreheads against each other. At that moment, you forgot who Yangyang was. Lips growing closer to each other, and no it wasn't the drinks kicking in. Your hands were on his face as the two of you pulled away from each other.

"Thank you..." you smiled at him.

"You're uh you're welcome," he blushed, rubbing the back of his neck.

But that moment was ruined by the sound of his voice, "hey," and there he stood with Marge.

"Hello..." you lowly spoke.

"I didn't know you moved on," what was up with him? Does he ever think with his head or his ass?

"She did, the name is Shotaro. I'm her boyfriend," now where did this come from? This couldn't be the same boy who was just blushing not too long ago.

"Oh I've seen you around, you're friends with Sungchan and the rest? The dancer?" and nodded his head. That probably explains why he dances well.

"If you excuse us, we're about to get some drinks," Shotaro grabbed you by the waist and walked right to the bar with you.

"Can't even lie, I'm impressed..." you trailed off, watching him get flustered.

"I don't know where that came from..." he buried his face in his drink.

"Well Shotaro, thank you for savin' me from my ex," you smiled at him.

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mornin’ ; won kunhang

• summary: you and hendery sleep in the same bed for the first time • pairing: won kunhang x male!reader • word count: 689 • to do

“Hey,” Hendery attempts to pull your book out of your hands. “At this point, hun, I think you’re yawning more often than you’re not.”

You shake your head and grab the book back. You turn away, back facing him. “A few more pages…” You hunch over, eyes inches from the page. “Or maybe another chapter.”

“No, the mystery of whatever might happen in your book can wait until the morning.” He takes the book gently then half-throws it on the table beside your bed. “It’s after midnight, you should get to bed. Don’t make me take it with me.”

“Wait!” You try to catch it, leaning over Hendery until your arms hang off the bed. “My page number, Hen.”

“I put your bookmark in when I closed it.” He kisses your head and pushes you off. “Get some sleep while I’m gone.”

You shake your head and sit up. “You said it was after midnight, you shouldn’t walk alone this late.”

Hendery stretches his back. “Alright, couch it is.”

You sigh. You look up at him, on the edge of saying something. He raises an eyebrow at you.

“Something on your mind?”

You hesitate before offering. “You could sleep here.”

“I don’t want a backache from your floor.”

You open and close your mouth. You scrunch your nose, chest tightening. “I meant, sleep here. In my bed.”

Hendery’s eyes widen and his body stills. A small grin is close to breaking out.

“I understand if you don’t want to!” You nod your head and try to save yourself from any embarrassment. “I don’t want to pressure you.”

He’s still partially stiff as he thinks it over, but his smile is in full view. You’re looking at him with a hopeful but hesitant expression and he knows you didn’t mean anything less than family-friendly by the statement.

Both of you are each other’s first “serious” relationship. You have been or will be most firsts. You were warned about moving too quickly by most people you told about your relationship and it’s caused both of you to be pretty cautious. This means you haven’t slept in the same bed except for one of you napping while the other sits on their phone.

You avert your eyes. “I’m not trying to do anything. I just don’t think it’s fair that you have to sleep on the couch.”

He kisses your forehead and nods. “I know you’re not trying to do anything dastardly.”

“Dastardly?” You ask.

He ignores your question. “Get dressed. I’ll grab some clothes and text the guys, so they know not to wait up.”

You smile and nod, breathing out when he walks out the door.

*

When you both finally laid down and got settled in you were still slightly tense and nervous but tried to move through it. You found a semi-comfortable position for you both to lay in and fell asleep mostly pain-free.

Waking up, neither of you were in the same position. You were more relaxed and strewn over each other than you were the previous night. The blanket is pulled tight over you, your legs looped together, and hair stuck to your face. He wakes up first, startling when he sees your face so close but relaxing when it sets in as you. He doesn’t want to wake you quite yet but him pulling you closer isn’t enough to counteract his jerky movement.

“Mornin’” His voice is tired and his eyes are still closed.

You mumble something you can’t even comprehend, nodding your head.

“Sure.” He agrees. He smiles and pulls your hair away from your mouth. “You drool when you sleep.”

“No.” You shake your head.

He argues. “Yes. I’m sure I find it endearing.”

“Didya sleep… okay?” You ask, blinking the sleep away while wanting to dive further into it.

He nods, a gentle smile on his face. “I’ve never seen you this deep in sleep. Normally you’re pretty awake when I see you. I can get used to it.”

What he’s saying doesn’t completely register but you nod regardless. He kisses your forehead twice.

“Yeah, I can definitely get used to this.”

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[•| Let's Play |•]

top!hendery (kunhang) x bottom!male reader

credits to the owner of the gif!

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Genre: smut. MINORS DNI

Categories: top hendery, bottom male reader, jerking off, blowjobs, rimming, fingering, anal sex, coming inside, friends to lovers, dirty talk, etc.

WC: 1,9k

Enjoy! ❤️

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"I can do that too, Hendery..."

Hendery and you are roommates, living on a nice apartment at the city's downtown. He's on his bedroom, with the door closed. You've just come back from the grocery store, where you bought all the food both of you will eat for the rest of the week.

You quietly enter your apartment and start organizing the groceries, putting them on the cupboard or the fridge. Then, you take out a special thing you bought for Kunhang; chicken feet! His favorite food. You want to surprise him, so you walk to his room to show him what you bought, but when you open the door you find...

...Hendery jerking off. "Y-Y/N!", he yells at you, hiding his cock. Because of the shock, he accidentally unplugged his pro-gamer-headset. "Yeah, fuck me, just like that, come on", can be heard through his PC's speaker. When you stare at his monitor, you see two guys fucking on a bed; the bottom moaning and ordering the top to fuck him harder. He quickly closes the window. "I-It's not what it looks like!", he says, blushed.

"Well... I think it is what it looks like...", you say. Seeing your roommate jerking off and viewing porn already turned you on. So, if both of you are horny... why not do the real thing?

"I-I swear... I-It was an ad! And I was just checking something on my genitals...", he tries to clarify. "Don't worry, I think I can help you...", you tell him, dropping the bag of chicken feet on the floor and getting closer to he, who is sitting on his pro-gamer-chair.

"W-What are you doing, y/n...?", he asks. "Aren't you horny?", you reply, getting on your knees. "Y-Yeah, but... d-do you want to do this?", he asks. "Of course, Hendery, why not? After all, I interrupted your 'session of pleasure'", you say, smirking.

Hendery's shyness fades away. "Uhm... okay...", he says, taking his hands out of his cock. He stops hiding it, unveiling his semi-hard cock. "I will suck your cock even better than the guy on the video, you know?", you tell him. "Oh, yeah?...show me", he replies.

You start jerking off Kunhang in order to make his cock hard. After some seconds stroking his dick, it gets hard, reaching its maximum size. You've started at his bulge previously but didn't thought it would be kinda big.

Then, you start sucking Hendery's cock. It's so tasty: he's already leaking his delicious precum. With your right hand you jerk him off while sucking his dick. Occasionally, you put all of his length inside of your mouth, deepthroating him.

"Fuck...", he moans. You make some gag noises and vibrate your tongue to make him feel even better. Your tongue licks his length up and down, feeling his veins and tasting his tip. You make sure to suck his balls too, taking them both into your mouth. "Yeah, you like that, huh?", you tell him, while kissing his cock.

You make sure all of his cock is wet, showering it with your saliva. After some minutes of sucking him, you take his dick out of your mouth. "Throw me on the bed. I know you want", you tell him. Hendery stands up from the chair, grabs you by your shoulders and throw you on his bed. "Oh, yeah", you whisper as he rough throws you over the bed, making you bounce on the mattress. Then, he crawls over you and start making out with you.

Hendery's lips softly bite yours. You feel his tongue inside of you as he passionately kiss you. He's tasting his own precum inside of your mouth. It feels so good having he kissing you like that; you could make out with him all day long.

You feel Kunhang trying to take off your pants, so you raise your hips so he can take them off easily, along with your boxers. Then, he takes his pants and boxers off (he already had them below his waist since he was jerking off). He starts thrusting his hips towards yours. You feel how your cocks rub each other, getting you hard quickly.

After some long minutes of making out, he straightens up his back and takes off his shirt. You do that too, so both of you are entirely naked now. Knowing that he's about to take it to the next level, you raise your legs and spread them, giving all your ass to him to be used. "Suck my hole, don't hesitate", you tell him. "I am surely going to do that, hm...", he says, biting his lips as he stares at your butt.

Hendery arches his back and starts rimming you. You feel his tongue licking your hole, vibrating his tongue in order to wet it. "Oh, yeah, fuck, just like that", you moan. Kunhang introduces the tip of his tongue inside your hole, making him kiss your rim.

He stares at your eyes as he licks your hole, checking your satisfaction face. "You like this, don't you?", he asks. "Yeah, deeper! Taste it!", you moan to him. You grab Hendery's head and push him towards your butt, so his tongue gets into you deeper. He looks so sexy, staring at you while eating your ass.

Occasionally, he licks all the way long from your rim to the tip of your cock, wetting your perineum, balls and all your length on the way. When he reaches the tip, he sucks your cock for some seconds, and then he goes back to eating your ass. "You're already so wet...", he says. "You don't know how good you look between my thighs... keep going, fuck", you tell him.

Then, as your hole is wet enough, he starts fingering you. You feel one of his fingers inside of you, massaging your inner walls. "Gosh, yeah, you make me feel so good", you moan. While he fingers your rim with one hand, he jerks you off with the other one.

He introduces another finger. His two fingers fingerfuck your wet hole, stimulating your prostate. Your moans start to get a little more louder. "Huh, you like it like this, slut?", he tells you. Surprised by the degradation, you reply to him. "Oh, so we're talking dirty now... keep going, cunt, do it faster".

Hendery thrust his fingers inside of you faster. "Yeah, just like that, come on", you moan, staring at his handsome face, so focused on fingerfucking your hole.

"I think you will like something bigger now, hoe", Hendery says while straightening up his back and putting your fee over his shoulders. "Huh? You will give me your cock? Do it, don't hesitate", you tell him, so excited for him to fuck you hard. "Yeah, babe", he says while he slaps his hard cock on your rim zone.

"I'm going in, take it all", Kunhang says. He slowly introduces his cock inside of your hole. You feel how your hole stretches to make way for his tip and the rest of his veiny length, until the base of his cock touches your rim. Then, he starts tu fuck you on a medium pace. A hot pool of arousal surges on your body, so pleasured as your friend penetrates through your inner walls.

"Fuck, yeah... ah~ ah~", you moan, while you stare at Hendery. He looks so sexy, fucking you with your legs spread wide. "Don't be gentle, fuck me rough!", you tell him, needy to be fucked harder. Hendery quickly obeys, thrusting into you faster. "Like that? Huh?", he says, penetrating into your hole mercilessly.

"Just like that, ah~, it feels so good, having your cock inside of me..." you moan. "You're so tight, babe, fuck...", he says, softly moaning as his sensitive tip arouses him as he fucks into you. You feel how your prostate is abused by Hendery's cock, inevitably making you start to jerk off as a way to satisfy the great amount of pleasure you have. "Fuck...".

Sometimes, Hendery arches his back to kiss you, shutting your moans. Occasionally he would kiss your neck, leaving some hickeys there.

You start feeling your orgasm near. Your hard cock twitches as you jerk off and chase your climax. "Fuck me harder, Hendery, don't have mercy~", you say, loudly moaning as his cock pleasures your body so much. Hendery quickly obeys, thrusting into you frenetically, like drilling into your hole. "Take it all, slut, you like how I fuck you, huh? You're such a mess", he says. Your prostate gets more and more stimulated by his quick thrusts, spreading pleasure all over your body. "Harder! Harder! Just like that! Ah~", you moan, while wrapping your legs around him.

Finally, it's time to discharge all that pleasures. "I-I'm gonna come~ You fuck me so well...", you say, with broken moans. After some minutes of intense jerking off while Hendery fucks you recklessly, you come all over your body, some of your cum even landing on your face and Hendery's abs. Your walls spasms and contract around his cock, while your back arches and your body tremors, an electrical feeling spreading over your body.

After your orgasm, you slump on the bed, all exhausted and sweating; but Hendery keeps fucking you rough. "Fuck, look how much did you come... you're such a nasty slut", he says. "Y-Yeah, ah~, it just feels so good having you inside of me... keep going", you tell him.

After some minutes, you start noticing that his face blushes and his thrusts are becoming uneven. He's about to reach his climax. "Huh? You're gonna fill me with your cum? Is it that?", you tell him, so excited to be filled by him. "F-Fuck, yes, I can't hold it anymore... you're just so sexy and tight...", he says. "Do it then, fill me up", you tell him. His body start to spasm and his thrusts quickly penetrates your hole, faster than ever. "I-I'm gonna come... you're just so tight...", he says.

Finally, Hendery releases all his load inside of you, ending with a powerful final thrust. You glare at his handsome orgasm face, loud moaning as he reaches his climax. You can feel your hole being filled up with his hot cum, warming you inner walls and stimulating your prostate. It feels so good; the pleasure spreads all over your body, giving you so much joy.

Kunhang weakens his body after his orgasm, getting closer to you to kiss you. "You filled me so well...", you say to him. "You liked it?", he lasciviously says, smirking. "Of course... let's do this often..." you reply, before making out for some long minutes.

Hendery and you stand up and get dressed again. "Uhm... I think it's time to dinner...", he says. You walk to the corner of his room and raise the bag of chicken feet. "I'll cook them... I hope they didn't spoil", you say. Hendery already-happy face smiles as he's going to eat his favorite food. "You're the best, y/n", he says. You wink at him. "Anything for you, babe", you reply. Hendery sweetly blushes, feeling butterflies in his stomach. It's a new beginning on your relationship.

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