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stariekis · 3 months
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bathroom lights.
pairing : non idol!sim jaeyun + fem!reader . genre : fluff + slightly suggestive . cw : kisses, skinship , both reader 'nd jake have lip rings, they both touch each other under their clothes but nothing too suggestive . wc : 1.7 k
— synopsis : jake couldn't take his eyes of his girlfriend, finding the scene in front of his eyes so endearing ..
— note : this is actually a one shot i've had on my laptop for ages and i wanted to share it with you <3 feedback of any kind and repost are very appreciated babies, hope you like it ~ !
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The dense layer of steam that had formed from the hot water of the shower you had just taken occupied the entire small bathroom.
After drying your whole body with one of the towels that you boyfriend, jake, gave you and putting on your pijamas (one of his shirts and some shorts) you opened the bathroom door, trying to dissipate all the steam.
Turning back to the sink you started doing your skincare, applying your face cream and doing everything that you normally do. Some time later you hear footsteps slowly approaching down the corridor and, after looking through the mirror of the bathroom, you were able to see the figure of your boyfriend who was now leaning against the door frame. A smirk was adorning his beautiful plump lips.
His eyes were shining. Seeing his girlfriend, the girl he loves the most, wearing one is his shirts while the dim lights of his bathroom illuminate her features made his heart skip a beat.
— 'What are you looking at pretty boy ?.' you were now facing him, resting both hands on the sink behind you.
Stepping away from the door frame he approached you, that stupid smirk that has you mind spinning never leaving his face. — 'What do you mean ? I have to ask for permission to look at you now baby ?.' Standing right in front of you Jake put his hands on both of your sides, sliding them underneath your shirt and bringing you as close as possible to him. There was not even room for a sheet of paper between the two of you. — 'Do I have to ask for permission to look at what is mine ?'.
— 'Hm maybe, i'm planning on charging you next time though.' you said passing your hands over his shoulders. He took your hands into his guiding them underneath his own shirt, your fingers now touching his naked torso.
— 'Ha ha ha. You are so funny you know that ?.' Jake said, bringing one of his hands to your face and leaning in a bit looking directly at your lips. Not wanting to waste any more time he kissed you, it was a slow and passionate kiss, his favorite type of kisses.
His hands went back down to your waist and slowly pressed you into the sink that was behind you. The ring adorning his lip slightly collided with yours, the cold iron making the kiss a more heated one.
Bitting down on your lower lip slightly he finally pulled away, his lips swollen and red from the kiss you both just shared. Jake took your hand, finally leaving the small bathroom you both were in and guiding you toward his own bedroom.
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rk1stars · 11 days
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⌞MANEATER⌝ - S.JY
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IN WHICH..
As the only vampire in LA, you preyed on men who only cared about pretty girls and money, thinking they were easy targets. However, your next victim proved to be more cunning than expected, causing your plans to backfire. Now, you must question why this particular victim was able to outsmart you. Perhaps there was more to him than meets the eye, or maybe it was just a stroke of bad luck. But as you two meet, you wonder if you will ever meet him again.
PAIRINGS & CATEGORIES
Vampire Jake! x Vampire reader, dark? romance, fiction, suggestive, fluff, crack at the end
CAUTION
reader kills men, blood, somewhat suggestive, biting?, fighting, cursing, not proofread
STAR’S DIARY
should i make a part two
TAGLIST
@cholexc @yyawnjun @allforhee @ifuckedheeseung @yerisrev @dimplewonie
HEADPHONES PLAYING..
maneater by nelly furtado
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“S-STOP! YOU MONSTER” THE MAN YELLED IN FEAR. You were thirsty for blood. So you went to your favorite place to prey, the club. The dimly lit dance floor and pulsating music only heightened your predatory instincts as you prowled through the crowd, searching for your next victim.
With each passing moment, the primal urge grew stronger, pushing you closer to the edge of control. As you locked eyes with your chosen prey, a rush of excitement coursed through your veins, ready to pounce and satisfy your dark desires.
With a captivating gaze, you entice him to approach you, using your seductive eyes to draw him in. Your gestures beckon him closer, inviting him to step into your world of desire and temptation.
As you led him into a secluded alleyway, a mischievous smirk played on your lips. The anticipation of what was to come made your heart race with excitement.
In the dimly lit space, you closed the distance between the two of you, your eyes locked on his. With each step closer, you could practically taste the thrill of the moment. As you licked your lips seductively, a surge of desire washed over you.
By grabbing the man's tie and pretending to lean in for a kiss, you quickly throw him to the ground with a tight grip on his neck. As he struggles beneath you, you feel the urge to sink your teeth into his exposed skin.
he man's fear is palpable as he tries to break free from your hold. Your mind races with conflicting emotions, torn between the exhilaration of power and the guilt of causing harm. In that moment, you are a predator, consumed by a primal urge.
After finally sinking your teeth into his neck, you watch as blood drips down, causing the man to lose consciousness. Despite quenching your thirst, you still feel a lingering sense of hunger. With a sense of satisfaction, you make the decision to return to the club in search of another victim.
The thrill of the hunt and the taste of fresh blood fuels your desire to feed once more. As you enter the club again, your senses sharpen as you scan the room for your next prey, eager to satisfy your insatiable thirst for more.
And then you saw the perfect target. Blond fluffy hair, handsome face, and big plump lips.
He was a sight to behold, near perfect in every way. His crisp white shirt was immaculately ironed, with just a few buttons left open, revealing just enough of his chest to be enticing. His charming smirk was the epitome of confidence, and his majestic face seemed to radiate a sense of power and authority.
All in all, he was a vision of perfection that captivated the attention of all those around him.
You find yourself staring at him, your eyes tracing the contours of his face, the curve of his jaw, the slope of his nose. You can't help but feel a flutter in your chest as you admire him, a feeling akin to a mix of awe and excitement.
As you lick your lips, your mind wanders to all the things you would do to him if given the chance, and you can't help but feel a slight flush spread across your cheeks.
As you finally snap out of your thoughts, you remember your goal and approach Him with your seductive beauty and your siren-like eyes.
You felt a bit bad for taking away such a beauty but your thirst was impeccable.
As you finally got his attention, you wanted to pounce on him right there. He looked so pure and innocent. Looking oblivious of what you were gonna do to him.
And as you flirt with him some more, you lure him into another empty alleyway, ready to quench your thirst.
IN JAKE’S EYES
Jake hasn’t drunk in days.
He was thirsty and desperate for blood, so he went to the club, his favorite place to prey.
It seemed like he had no interest in anyone until he laid eyes on you. It was as if all of his attention was suddenly focused on you and everything else faded into the background.
Perhaps it was the way you carried yourself, or your seductive beauty, but something about you caught his eye and held his interest. From that moment on, he was completely captivated by you.
Your presence was captivating and flawless. Your skin was radiant, reflecting the light in a way that made you look almost ethereal.
As the music blared, your body moved in perfect harmony with the rhythm, a sight that left him in awe. And when you looked at him, your gaze was intense and dark, making his heart skip a beat.
As he caught a glimpse of you approaching him, a sense of need and desire washed over him. He knew that you were done for. With every step you took closer to him, he could feel his heart racing in excitemen, he knew he was gonna be brutal with you.
As you leaned in whispering into his ear, inviting him to follow you, he was captivated by your boldness. The way you don’t know what's gonna happen to you was making his body rush in excitement.
BACK TO YOUR EYES
As you and the handsome male finally arrive at the empty and quiet alleyway, the attractive male starts to step closer to you, pinning you to the wall, making you slightly nervous.
“ I didn’t get your name by the way.. “
As he chuckles you feel your heart skip a beat.
“ It's Jake, what’s yours pretty? “
His thick and sexy Australian accent made you more thirsty than ever. Pulling him closer, your bodies press together, your faces closer than ever.
“ it’s y/n.. “ looking up at him.
“ pretty name like you. “ you chuckling.
“ y, know, you’re gonna regret talking to me. “
“ why is that? “ Jake raised his eyebrows in competitiveness and curiosity.
And before Jake could get an answer, you pounced on him and used all of your strength to hold him down.
But what surprised you was Jake flipping you over, Jake on top of you grinning.
You find yourself in the midst of a heated fight with Jake, as both of you try to assert your dominance. Suddenly, you notice something strange happening to Jake. His expression changes, and you notice that his eyes have started to turn a deep shade of red.
As he grins at you, you see that his fangs have become more pronounced, adding to the intensity of the situation. This sudden transformation fills you with shock and disbelief, what the fuck?
“ ready to give up, fellow vampy? “
“ how the hell are you here?! “
“ I’m asking you the same thing. “
As you and Jake finally give up, you realize the awkward position both of you are in.
Jake was under you, holding your neck while he was violated with lipstick marks from your attempted bites. And you were on top of him, holding his neck while your hair was messy.
“ you think the guy was killed by a vampire? “
“ don’t be stupid marge! vampire’s aren’t real! “
as both of you hear policemen, you quickly get up from Jake, and grab your bag.
“ gotta bounce, Jake “ you chuckle before winking at him.
“ w-wait! You- “ Jake getting up.
“ good luck! “ before you transform into a bat, flying away from the scene.
You couldn't help but feel amused at what happened. And you can't deny the fact that he was cute and exactly your type.
As you continue to fly towards your apartment, you can't help but wonder if you and Jake will ever meet again.
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donghoonie-3 · 2 years
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hi hello I saw you asking for asks 👀
if you want to, could you please do hyung line turning around your stuffed animals so that the stuffies don’t have to watch when they fuck you?
I literally..I love this so much. My first reacting was "aww its gonna be cute" and then I get slapped in the face with the "when they fuck you" 😭😭
Heeseung: you were about to take your shirt off but heeseung stops you and says "wait! The plushies...we don't want to scar them for life.." then he'd turn them around and say "there, that's better" and get back to taking off each others clothes off to fuck:3
Jay: he's about to enter you but then stops and turns the plushies around without saying anything and so you ask what's he doing. "It'd be inappropriate for the plushies to watch" as he shakes his head. You'd giggle at his words before he'd enter you properly.
Jake: dude is already inside you but then gasps when he realises that the plushies are 'watching' so he pulls out causing you to whine and says "shit we need to turn the plushies around..poor things.." youd just look confused at him as he turns them around.
Sunghoon: he'd do it before even starting, before taking off his clothes. "hoon..what are you doing?" You'd ask as you watch him turn them around. "The plushies can't be watching us while we...do the dirty.." after he's done everything would carry on as normal.
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keikeu · 10 months
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company :: sim jaeyun
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pairing :: nonidol! sim jaeyun x gn! reader
genre :: popular jake x nerdy reader, crushing
warnings :: reader has an unhealthy relationship with their parents, making out, something is implied in the end
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you sat on your desk, anxiously tapping your foot on the floor. the classroom was slowly starting to fill with the familiar faces of students. it was your last class of the day, but it was definitely important because you had to present a project. now, you weren't feeling apprehensive about that, on the contrary, you were very confident you were going to get a good grade as you always did, but you were worried about jake. he was not showing up.
you opened your phone, pressing his contact and sending a message. where are you?, the text read. you placed your phone down, the screen facing your desk, and ran a hand through your hair. some might wonder why someone like you, a quiet and nerdy person, was talking to someone like jake, one of the most popular boys in school. well, it was a long story, but to put it briefly, jake needed to get his grades up if he wanted to get to the university of his choice, and you just so happened to be chosen by the principal to help him.
at first, he was very reluctant to study. he'd skip the sessions you had set up and come up with stupid excuses as to why. you understood him, he'd probably rather stay with his cool friends than with someone like you. maybe he didn't want others to know you were tutoring him. you couldn't really tell how he felt about you in the beginning.
eventually though, he started showing up. you discovered that he was in fact very smart and a good learner, he just had friends that rather influenced him to do the opposite of what you were teaching. you managed to help him get better grades, you motivated him to study more and even take notes. he started to contribute more in lessons and teachers were starting to like him.
the day he talked to you in the middle of the hallway, you realized that he wasn't embarrassed of you or anything like that, it was just you being paranoid. he'd always tell you how thankful he was that he had you there to help him out with school, or how much he appreciated that you made time from your busy day to give him your notes and explain them. you didn't know why he assumed you were busy, you had nothing much to do and enjoyed teaching him. his presence was very nice after all.
you would be lying to yourself if you said you didn't have a crush on him. heck, you had a crush on him even before he knew of your existence and you became his tutor. you were happy the principal chose you, it allowed you to make yourself seen to jake and show what type of person you were. your hopes of him sharing even the slightest of feelings for you weren't that high, but sometimes the way he stared at you or the compliments he gave you made you wonder.
you didn't have much time to focus on your feelings though, as the year was ending and you had to focus on your studies with jake even more. the last thing you had helped him with, was the project you had to present today. except, he wasn't showing up and time was running out. when your phone buzzed, you immediately opened it to see jake's icon on your screen.
i can't do it yn, i can't present the project, you let out a sigh as you walked out of the classroom and called him. you had no idea where he could have been, convincing him through the phone was the best you could do. he opened it, but stayed silent.
"jake where the hell are you?" you asked, a hint of anger in your tone. he wasn't the only one who had worked on the project after all. he let out a little sigh before answering.
"i'm sorry. i got cold feet. i don't think i'm gonna come to class." he said, he felt bad for doing this to you, he genuinely did, but he also didn't feel confident enough. a shocker really, jake getting cold feet? you never thought you'd hear something like that, considering the had the courage to do other crazy and daring things in life.
"are you serious, sim jaeyun? you worked so hard on the project for a whole week just to not present it in the end?" you raised your voice, hearing another sigh escape his lips on the other side of the phone did not make you happy.
"didn't expect you to use my government name, to be honest." he let out an awkward chuckle, making you roll your eyes at his comment, "i'm not in the mood for your jokes right now, jake. can you at least come to hand it in? i worked hard on that too, you know?" your desperate tone made him frown. it was true that you helped him with the research and some of the major points included.
he thought back how you had helped him in a lot of projects and exams. he closed his eyes for a few seconds, if he wasn't going to do this for himself, he was going to do this for you. it was a weird feeling of confidence combined with adrenaline that made him speak with his heart and not his head, "okay. i'm doing this for you."
you thanked him and closed the call. you sat back on your desk and jake soon entered the class and sat behind you. "thanks again." you said, greeting your teacher after she entered the class. jake gave you a little hum as a response, unable to say much as your teacher was already calling your name to present.
time flew by fast as you explained the points you had made in your presentation, interacting with the students that were paying attention. when you confidently sat down, the smile you held only grew bigger once she gave you your grade.
"excellent as always, yn. a+." you quickly thanked her and turned to jake.
"you got this!" you cheered in a mumbled, making him give you a small smile. he got up, it was still a shock to the class and the teacher that jake had decided to do the project this term, nevertheless they still listened to his presentation.
at first, he felt awkward. the words were starting to mix in his head and he felt like he was going to mess up at any second. then, he made eye contact with you. you held a small smile on your face. he remembered how he had practiced with you. he felt more at ease. he managed to finish it all without messing anything up.
"that was surprisingly good, jaeyun. a." she announced, pushing her glasses on her nose bridge before writing down his grade. jake could only stare at her in shock as he walked to his desk. he couldn't believe it, that was the first a he had gotten in a while. and you couldn't believe it either. you were proud of him and proud of your own hard work too.
after class had finished, he gave you a hug while telling you how grateful he was you had helped him. you wished that moment would last forever. it was so nice. his embrace felt warm and his words made you happy. you made sure to remember them for long, who knew what would happen today at home to ruin your mood.
when you opened the front door of your house, you heard your mom talking on the phone with people from her work and your dad frantically typing on his laptop. you put your bag down and took off your jacket. you didn't bother to tell your dad the news, he was too glued on the screen to even notice you had come home.
you walked over to the kitchen, you took the opportunity to talk to your mom since she had finished her call and was now going through papers, "mom, can i tell you something?" she gave you a small nod as a response.
"i got an a+ in my presentation today! and not only that, but you know the boy i've been tutoring recently? he got a good grade too! i felt so happy when he was presenting, it felt like my dedication and work paid off."
when you noticed your mom wasn't paying any attention you let out a sigh, "do you ever listen?" you asked, she continued to look through the stacks of paper as she answered, "i'm sorry honey, i'm just trying to find something."
"well you could have at least told me." you said, sadness lacing your voice as you walked upstairs to your room, slamming the door behind you and locking it. you knew nobody would come in, you only did that because it made you feel more comfortable to be vulnerable with your feelings. you changed out of your clothes into your pjs and lay on your bed with your eyes shut close, thinking about the brief interaction you had had with your mom that had left you sad and angry.
you always wondered why they never listened. why they never paid attention to you. you always tried your best. yet nothing seemed to impress them. you were an excellent student, a wonderful child, an example of someone perfect. you always tried your best, you always climbed high, and yet still, that wasn't enough to make them happy. you were getting tired. you were starting to give up. everything you had done so far was for them, and not for you. and yet you had never heard the three words of validation you had been badly craving ever since you were young. i'm proud of you, was all you wanted to hear.
you felt very lonely. you never thought that basking in your sadness would be so time-consuming. it was dark outside and it had started to rain. it seemed that the drops of water hitting your window were accompanying your busy thoughts. your phone buzzing made you jump a little. the bright screen glew on your face, and a small smile made its way on your face as you saw jake's icon. he was probably the only person who could make you happy right now.
what are you doing?, that was a random question for him to ask you, especially at this time of the day, you thought. you still answered though, feeling happy that he had messaged you.
nothing, you replied, and earned a follow-up text from him in a span of a few seconds, you want company?
before you could answer, you heard a knock on your window. your head shot up to see jake with a smile on his face. you rushed out of your bed to let him in.
"jake, you're in my house?" you asked confused. he let out a chuckle, looking around your room before responding, "yeah, i guess so."
"look i just wanted to thank you again, for your help. it felt nice to finally do go in school after a while." he proudly said, holding the same soft grin on his face. he looked absolutely beautiful. he was soaking wet because of the rain, his black hair perfectly rested on his forehead. his eyes sparkled, his cheeks were a light shade of red and his plump lips were a pretty pink. droplets of water decorated his delicate features. his wet shirt outlined his proportions. his hands were veiny and knuckles slightly red. the soft purple and red lights of your room made him look even more attractive than he already did.
you gulped. he looked too good. you could feel your cheeks heat up and your heart start to beat fast. "so you're here to study or..." you started and then trailed off, not being able to pull yourself together.
he lightly shook his head, "no."
the closer he walked the louder your heart was thumping against your chest and the more butterflies made their way to your stomach. you were frozen in your spot, his body was now inches away from yours. he cupped one of your cheeks, looking at your eyes, and then at your lips. he placed his plump lips on yours, and you felt sparks fly. small drops of water fell on your face from his hair. he deepened the kiss by gently moving your head. his lips felt warm and soft. you placed your hands on his neck and he rested his free one on your waist.
before you knew it, he had pushed you on the bed and was on top of you. your kiss was getting sloppier, you were both getting out of breath. it felt like jake didn't want to let go of your lips, he had gotten drunk on them. you gently pushed him back to give yourself a few seconds to process everything and catch your breath.
"was that another way of yours to say thank you?" you asked in a teasing manner, making him chuckle and connect his forehead with yours in the process.
"no. this is my way of saying i like you." he said before connecting your lips again. you knew the night was going to be long, but you were beyond happy he was keeping you company.
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a/n :: i like this one🙈🙈 if the pacing of everything feels a bit rushed i'm sorry i rlly like this though so (this is partially inspired by a scene from a movie so iykyk)
©keikeu
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hyunsuks-beanie · 2 years
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Fuck Me Daddy
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Pairing: Jay x reader
Genre: Smut
Content Warnings: Inebriation; smut; mentions of boners; use of the words "Angel," "Daddy" and "Princess;" oral (m. and f. receiving); unprotected sex; dirty thoughts; choking
Part of: Mellow's You've Got A Letter Event
Mellow speaks: It's here!! The first fic for my 2.5 follower event!! Thank you to the nonnie who had requested this!! I'm so excited for this!
Tagging: @yedammi @axartia @sweethyuka @ivyvesisi
Hey angel,
How are you today? I'm sorry I had to leave before you could wake up, work called :(
I hope you had a good night's sleep yesterday. Going out partying with your friends must have been tiring but fun, right? I'm hoping your head doesn't hurt, but I've kept some painkillers and a bottle of water next to this note just in case.
I didn't get to tell you this yesterday, mainly because the both of us were rather preoccupied with......other things. But you looked absolutely stunning in that little dress of yours, and the way you slurred on your words and puffed up your flushed cheeks did all kinds of things to my heart. You need to wear that dress again sometime, when it's just the two of us, so that I can tell you just how beautiful it looked on you.
Now, I think I've set the mood just right, and I'm running out of cute things to say to you anyway. So I guess it's time to launch into the real reason I've written you this note. You passed out last night just as I was about to drive you home, but do you remember what you said to me right before drifting off to sleep?
Of course you don't. So let me elaborate.
It was something along the lines of "Fuck me, daddy." Screw that, it was exactly those three words. Those three filthy words, barely coherent as you had reached across the console, placing your hand on my thigh in a way you wouldn't even dream of when sober. Your eyes hooded, your bottom lip stuck between your teeth. In that moment, you looked like the personification of lust, and I lie not when I say that it made something twitch inside my jeans.
You looked so fucking hot like that, it made me want to rip that dress off your body and pound into you on the backseat. But your pretty, dirty, mind, obviously had different plans, because just when I was about to lean in and place my lips on yours, you decided to ruin the moment, passing out against my shoulder.
Can you imagine how mad I was just then? Do you have any fucking idea? No, right? But it wasn't like I could do anything about it, other than watching you sleep peacefully after taking my peace away. At least you looked cute, so I'll have to give you that, but in no way does that mean I didn't keep tossing and turning in bed all night.
Removing your makeup and changing you out of that damned dress was nothing if not torture, and I think you ought to know just how annoying it was to get a boner at the sight of you in your lingerie, my hands being the only thing I could use to relieve the pent-up frustration. And as if that wasn't enough, having your body pressed so close against mine was yet another ordeal, my tongue longing to get a taste of that sweet pussy.
But why am I telling you all this?
Because princess, I want you to gulp as you read this, and think of how I'm going to punish you when I come home. You wanted daddy to fuck you, right? Well, guess what? Daddy is going to do just that. He's going to kiss those pretty lips of yours until you're breathless. He's going to touch you. Touch you in the slowest way possible, touch you at all the right places.
He's going to peel his clothes off your body, piece by piece, until you're buck naked under him. He's going to kiss your skin, make you feel good, and mark you up until you're covered in bites and bruises. He's going to part your legs, nice and slow, his tongue slitting across your heat and licking off your juices while all you can do is moan and whine. He's going to eat you out and touch you, so good that you forget your name, so good that tears stream down your cheeks as you cum for the fifth time.
And then he's going to make you choke on his cock, making you taste your own salty tears as you swallow his cum. He's going to sit you down on the floor and have you worship his dick like the slut you are. Because that's just what you deserve. Don't even think that's all, because after you're all spent from the foreplay, daddy is going to tie you up. Real good so that you can't move, making your wrists struggle against the satin as he finally bottoms out inside you, no protection at hand.
He's going to place his hand on your throat and choke you till you can't breathe, he's going to ram into you till that pussy is sore. He's going to fill you up to the brim, again and again, till you're squirming and spilling onto the bedsheet.
So get ready, my angel. Wear that lingerie of yours I love, and look pretty for me when I come home. Because I'm going to ruin you tonight.
Love,
Your Daddy, Jay
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heartandfangs · 2 years
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YOU WISH.
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GENRE Roommates AU, Playboy!Jake, Virgin!Reader, Suggestive, A bit of fluff
PAIRING f!Reader x Jake/Jaeyun
WARNINGS 18+ ONLY, Cursing, Flirting, Slow-burn, Morally-grey characters, Sexual tension, Fantasizing, Brief mention of a past blowjob, Teasing, Sub!Jake’s dirty thoughts + Praise kink exposed yet again, MC gets a little physical and aggressive (nothing crazy, promise), University/Adulthood woes, One too many puppy references
WORD COUNT 3.3k
SUMMARY One thing led to another, then suddenly a puppy was following you around in the library during finals week–  it turns out his name is Jake Sim, a flirtatious underclassman who quite possibly could be the quickest answer to your desperate prayers. But there was only one thing to do when he started getting in the way of your study time; let him know that this was your territory.
AUTHOR’S NOTE I wrote this before all the installments of IOU but forgot about it until recently lol. This could be a standalone fic, but it's essentially IOU– Part Zero. I revised it because I think it adds a layer to the story and how MC got into this debacle as Jake’s roommate in the first place. It's fun and offers more telling insight into their first impressions of each other.
I’m in the midst of writing Part 5 and it’s going to be a pretty long chapter so I hope you look forward to reading it soon! I will say Heeseung is in the spotlight a bit more while Jake is down in the dumps for this upcoming chapter and the man has absolutely no chill. So, get your dose of Jekjek here while you can!
As always, like/reblog this fic and leave me some feedback if you enjoyed it and want more. Reading your wild and sweet comments is honestly my favorite part next to writing. 🤍⚰️
TAGLIST @fan-zhan, @burningsunsun, @kazuhugs, @skzenhalove, @axartia, @stbwe, @duolingofanaccount, @writingmochi
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3,Part 4, Masterlist
© 2022, Heart and Fangs. All rights reserved. Do not translate or post anywhere.
A text notification sounded from your pocket– it was from your potential roommate and little did you know how dreadful it would be to read.
'___, I'm so sorry, but my plans have changed, as I'm taking a job offer out of town. I can't move in with you anymore. So sorry for the insanely late heads up, but I do wish you the best of luck– and belated congratulations on graduating!'
"Shit, shit– shit!"
Unable to even think about where you'd be living after graduation with finals on your mind, you pocketed your phone and ran an aggravated hand through your hair. Nothing irked you more than when people went back on their word, especially last minute; this was not helping your rising stress levels.
Jesus, feel free to take the wheel any moment now–
The library elevator doors binged on a floor that wasn't your stop; you exhaled heavily, tapping your foot impatiently.
Your bloodshot eyes darted to the boy revealed behind the elevator doors. Immediately you noticed his figure– he was several inches taller than you, lean, and had dark brown hair. Handsome. The student was dressed in a plaid shirt over a casual tee paired with denim jeans and sneakers. He probably belonged to a fraternity, but that was just a stereotypical guess.
You locked eyes with him for a split second and noticed his brows raise in interest ever so slightly, causing you to hastily shift your gaze elsewhere. You settled on staring at the button that lit up to indicate your destination was the top floor.
You noticed him stand up a little straighter out of the corner of your eye as he faced the closing steel doors. The young man's cologne suddenly filled the enclosed space, triggering your keen senses. To your delight, he smelled of warm amber and subtle lavender. Pleasant yet unexpected.
The student made no move to choose a different floor, and you pretended not to notice. He cleared his throat suddenly, earning a confused look from you. 
"Here to study?" The boy smiled at you, and you didn't miss the lilt in his voice, his Australian accent nearly throwing you off. 
"Yeah, like everybody else," You replied indifferently. 
His smile left as quickly as he gave it; he glanced down at his shoes. Your curt answer seemingly deterred him from continuing the conversation with you.
Shoot. Well, you couldn't help it.
Finals week had you tense and single-minded at the moment. Pleasantries and small talk weren't your forte in the first place.
Honestly, you just hoped that you'd come across an available seat for you to hunker down in and get shit done. However, the ride up the elevator was slower than usual, and you couldn't shake off the bit of guilt in your chest. 
The elevator opened to the top level of the library, and the boy allowed you to step out first. The two of you parted ways in search of a cubicle.
It was clear that after you made several rounds circling the floor like a hawk, every seat on the floor was taken. 
The highest floor of the library was the most ideal study spot as it was the one with the best thermostat setting, the best wifi, and the quietest environment. It was your go-to spot all semester long, and you were annoyed that the entirety of the student body suddenly piled in during finals week.
Where was everyone else while you spent time between class periods and evenings sifting through the aisles of books and hogging a study room all to yourself? It was hardly fair, but you accepted your defeat.
After a hot minute, you were back where you started, leaning against the wall in the lobby facing the set of elevators. What a nightmarish process– you'd have to try your luck on another floor.
Apparently, someone else had met the same fate as you.
You watched the student who rode the elevator with you shuffle back into the lobby, looking as hopeless as you felt. However, his expression brightened considerably upon noticing you staring at him.
Ah, shit.
You shifted your weight into your other leg as he made a beeline your way. 
"No luck staking down a spot either?" He asked from a polite distance with his hands slipped into his pockets.
Despite that, his warm scent enveloped you again, and you inhaled slightly, trying not to be obvious. You suddenly wondered if you smelled weird— did you smell weird? 
"No," you tried to inject a little more emotion into your voice, even if you just sounded disappointed, "Everything was taken, unfortunately."
"Wanna try the third floor with me? It's one of the less popular floors, but it usually has a decent amount of tables and cubicles," He asked, catching you off guard.
"Um…"
Would he end up trying to chat with you the entire time if you two did manage to find a spot to study? You supposed you were willing to take your chances to find a place asap.
After all, your photography final was in three hours, and you didn't have any more time to waste since you had put off studying for the elective in favor of your core classes.
Momentarily you regarded the boy who gave you a hopeful look, in the exact way a puppy might when they want to tag along on an errand run.
Such creatures were your ultimate weakness, right next to any offer that involved ‘food’ or ‘free’. 
"...Sure," You agreed with a sigh. 
"Alright! Let's go." You noted his eyes shone when he smiled.
Hoping you'd find better luck on the third floor, once you exited the elevators, you led the way, weaving between the aisles of books to check for open cubicles near the walls.
The boy you'd just met was in close tow behind you; not close enough to touch, obviously, but a lot closer than you'd expect someone to be when you hardly knew each other.
Maybe he just felt more comfortable around you after you agreed to join forces under the name of studying.
Upon emerging from an aisle of shelves, your eyes zoned in on a single free cubicle and chair in the corner of the room.
A wish come true!
Slowly, you glanced back at Jake to gauge his reaction. His mouth formed a silent "ah" before stopping in his tracks. Other students were in the vicinity, their noses buried in textbooks and laptops, a terrible tension suffocating the air.
"You can take it," you quickly whispered, surprised at your sudden generosity.
He merely smirked back and motioned you ahead with his hand, "Go ahead, you saw it first."
You tried to hide your amusement and insisted he take it, wanting to make up for your lack of friendliness during your first interaction in the elevator. If you two found a spot this quickly, there might be a chance you'd find another just as soon, right?
While you waited for his response, he merely looked around at his surroundings, seemingly contemplative, until his gaze settled back on you.
"Shall we keep looking?" He boldly suggested.
This time your brows raised in surprise, lips parting as a response was slow to form in your mind.
Jake's dark eyes bore into you, rooting you to your spot while all you heard was clicking keyboards and the shuffling of papers. The implication of his suggestion dawned on you. 
Did you want to continue to keep each other company? 
You really hadn't experienced much social interaction with that many people this semester, except with the friendly Dance major you'd settle in next to during your photography class. Which, by the way, was coming up hot on your schedule. 
Now really wasn't the time, and yet...
"Okay," You said, sealing your fate.
Wait, what?
You were unable to believe your own words.
Jake had watched you all the while and chuckled, extremely pleased at your response. This time, he guided you down the walkway, passing behind the rows of busy students back into the shelf aisles.
"What's your name?"
Jake slowed his pace to walk side-by-side with you, causing you to nearly brush arms to squeeze by the narrow walkways. You realized that you two hadn't exchanged the most basic information yet.
"___," You shared.
He was all smiles as he repeated it as enthusiastically as he could in a library setting, "I'm Jake."
It seemed his voice could be a bit deep at times; it was interesting hearing him whisper your name. 
"Nice to meet you… Jake." You tried his name out, and he nodded. "What's your major?"
"I'm a Business major, minoring in Marketing."
"Oh wow, you must have a lot to study for," You pondered.
"Yeah, a bit. I graduate in a year, so I have to keep it up for a little while longer."
Jake must be finishing up as a Junior then. You didn't expect that with his build, although it's tough to tell someone's age and class year these days with everyone having different paths in life. You wondered if he was an athlete on top of everything else education-wise. 
"I see."
The fact that you were graduating so soon was scary, but you were planning to play it safe for a while and rack up experience at your internship before making any big moves.
"You gotta work hard and play hard, you know?"
Although you imagined you two had different definitions for the latter term, you nodded.
The two of you suddenly came across a set of empty individual cubicles simultaneously, side by side.
"I think those are reserved for us," Jake nudged your arm with his elbow. You glanced up at him and met his friendly eyes once again. 
"Lucky us," You proceeded to take the seat to the left of the other one. 
Jake slung off his backpack onto the other table and leaned over your partition to speak to you. You eyed him in curiosity from your seat as you shimmied your laptop out of your bag. 
Settling his arms on top of the wooden divider of your cubicle, Jake suddenly dropped his half-lidded gaze to your lips, then back up to your wide eyes.
All the while, his grin never disappeared as he watched you freeze in your chair, undeterred.
Did he just—?
"Mind watching my stuff for me for a sec?" 
His voice had gotten lower again too. You nodded dumbly. 
"Thanks," he smiled at you before walking off to the lobby. 
Oh. You knew that look, but you've never really been on the receiving end of one that intense.
It made you feel pinned to the spot like you were being cornered or coerced… into what exactly? Unable to expend energy on what was going on, you decided to stand your ground regardless of what might happen. One couldn't afford to waste any more time in this scenario, so you tried to shrug it off and busy yourself with studying. 
Within a minute, your study station was set up, laptop, notebooks, and all. Facts about appropriate aperture and ISO settings in correlation with various weathers filled your mind as you crammed for your photography final, not without great effort. At some point, Jake returned and settled into his cubicle.
He left you alone, for a good while at least. 
You were pulled out of your deep thoughts upon noticing Jake's chair pull up by your side.
"How goes it?" He whispered.
"Fine… it's a little tedious of final to study for," You admitted. Who knew one would have to study so much content for a class like photography.
"You seem like a smart girl, so I'm sure you'll ace it. Want me to quiz you?"
"I… sure?"
Jake adjusted his chair to face you and leaned back in it, taking your study packet in hand. Letting his legs spread open comfortably, Jake's fingers innocently played with the stitched seam of his jeans along his inner thigh. At the same time, he rattled off some questions, inevitably attracting your attention to his lower half.
Jake watched you shift in your chair as you tried your damnedest to look elsewhere while answering his questions accurately.
In the meantime, Jake slyly took in the details of your appearance over the edge of your worksheets. He appreciated the way those tight black leggings of yours, paired with that little cropped sweater displayed the curves of your body in a way that had him undressing you in his mind, only guessing at what color panties you wore beneath it all.
He shamelessly dragged his eyes over the swell of your chest, the tips of your nipples peeking through the sweater fabric. He was glad that the library A/C was blasting even on the third floor and that you'd chosen to forgo wearing a bra. 
"Hey. Eyes up here, kid," You warned, snapping your fingers. 
Jake licked his lips, quickly meeting your scrutinizing gaze. "Sorry." 
"For some reason, I don't believe that." You moved to pluck your worksheet out of his grasp, but he kept it out of reach. 
"Sorry, I'll do it properly—! "
You lowered your head and shoved him down too. 
"Whisper, dummy!"
The way your fingers threaded through Jake's hair, albeit a bit roughly, sent wonderful sparks down his spine. He rubbed his thighs together, breath shuddering. 
"Sorry, you're just really—"
Suddenly he was being dragged out of his seat into a nearby aisle of books, further away from the students trying to focus on their studies.
You swung Jake around, his back hitting a tall shelf of books with a thump. 
Crossing your arms, you glared up at him. "Jake, stop apologizing and quiz me; I don't have time to waste. Now sit."
Jake slid down the shelf of books until he hit the floor, clutching onto your notes. His wide eyes peered up at you– and you kicked yourself for thinking he looked adorable.
You had your literal finals to study for, and it was his suggestion to help you in the first place.
You slunk down in front of him and crossed your legs, leaning against the opposite shelf. 
"Start from the top."
Jake nodded and obediently quizzed you with more focus and enthusiasm under your watch. He was impressed that you nailed every question, yet far from surprised.
You would check your watch every so often, making Jake realize his time spent with you was limited. He had to act fast. 
Once you answered the last question, you stretched your hands towards the ceiling, satisfied with your performance.
"Nice job, ___. Guaranteed A+ for sure," He stared at you, nibbling on his bottom lip, clearly wanting to please. 
You tilted your head curiously. "So, you can be a good boy."
This guy is kind of like a moody puppy. Kind of like… Stitch?
You held back a snort at the comparison your brain made, but Jake clearly had a similar mischievous side to him if he thought he was being slick while checking you out.
Jake nearly panicked while receiving your praise, trying to refrain from twitching as you ran a hand over his dark fringe to pat his head. The simple gesture felt so nice, somehow even nicer than the blowjob he had just gotten back in the business building earlier that morning. 
Unable to fight the flush of heat rising up his cheeks, he brought his knees closer to his chest; his jeans had grown uncomfortably tight. Why was he getting so worked up by just a few light touches from a girl he'd just met?
Who was Jake kidding? He'd been struggling to control his urges since he first laid eyes on you in the elevator.
"You should know, it’s not easy to make me like this," Jake couldn't help but reveal.
"Clearly," You chuckled quietly at his sulky expression, assuming he was referring to his compliant attitude.
Jake's face lit up at your laugh, even if it was at his own expense. His leg stretched out across the carpet to bump against yours, and that drew your attention, your amused smile lingering. 
He took a deep breath, "I'm just going to throw this out there. My lease is up at the end of this semester, and my dorm sucks. I'm looking at this apartment on the outskirts of campus because fuck my dorm RA and everyone else in it. I want a place downtown where all the nightlife is… and I'm also in the market for a roommate."
Your ears perked up. "Really?"
Jake's brows rose in anticipation of your interest. 
"Huh, tell me more—"
"Shhh!" A random student's voice scolded from nearby.
Several heads nearby whipped in your direction, and you ducked your head in apology, not realizing you raised your voice.
Jake giggled and scooted closer to you, lowering his tone of voice to a murmur. He spread his hand flat against the floor near your leg.
"Here's the deal, ___. I'm only expecting my roommate to pay a quarter of rent; I'll be covering the rest."
"Why the hell is that?" You asked, genuinely shocked at the offer.
Jake looped his finger through your shoelace, tugging at it slightly. "…I like to have people over often, so I'm not the quietest roommate, but I'll stay out of your way."
You weren't exactly sure what that meant, but you skipped pressing the matter, still aghast at what his proposition could mean for you. "That's an insane offer, dude. No bullshit?"
"Nope. Do you wanna go down there and look at the place with me Friday evening?"
You nodded, but as he took out his phone to exchange numbers, you grabbed his wrist, startling him. Jake swallowed thickly at your proximity, anticipating your following words.
"You're not trying to lure me out to a weird place to murder me, are you, Jake?"
Jake's throat nearly seized before answering.
Christ, she's a cautious one, isn't she?
"Nah, of course not," He joked, "I'm not diabolical enough to execute a big, sticky ordeal like that. Besides, you don't seem like the sort of person I'd want to cross—"
— Too much, at least.
Secretly, deep down, Jake quite liked how assertive you could get when he acted out. Interacting with you was, by his definition, fun.
You smirked, "Very good answer."
Every inch of his skin that your hand covered was set alight. The moment you pulled back, Jake wished you hadn't let go but instead chose to run your fingers up his arm and through his hair again, praising him for saying the right answer, for being such a good boy. 
He knew you two had just met and that he was insane for thinking this— but why could he imagine countless scenarios involving all the restaurants the two of you could share a meal at, all the late-night movies to catch with you, amongst the limitless ways to make you moan his name in pleasure?
Such weird thoughts to have… except for the latter. 
As you stood up, Jake flexed his tingling hand.
You snatched your worksheet back but offered your free hand to him, "I guess I owe you one."
Maybe you did, but Jake wanted nothing more than to pull you back down on him and take your stress away, however you'd like him to.
Even if it involved you pushing him up against any sort of solid surface again, especially if it meant letting him play with your lovely tits in his mouth while you got yourself off by grinding down on his aching bulge.
He didn't mind that you were a high-strung individual– couldn't even blame you, what with all the stressful energy permeating the entire campus– that just made the thought of breaking you down all the sweeter.
Fuck.
He mentally soothed himself, feeling dizzy.
Calm down, Jaeyun, calm down, calm down…
He was in dire need of developing self-control; it could complicate things. 
"If it ends up working out for your situation, then let's be roommates," Jake replied instead, slipping his hand into yours as you hauled him to his feet with a strength he wouldn't have guessed you had.
Stars tinged the edge of his vision while he focused on your bare facial features. 
Beautiful.
"And if not?" You asked.
"I just might request that you reserve us a private study room—"
You lightly shoved at his chest, rolling your eyes while he grinned at you. 
"You wish, Jake."
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against the wall 𓈒 ݁ ₊
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pairing. enhypen ot7 x reader
syn. literally just kisses against the wall with enhypen :’>
genre + warnings. fluff? suggestive? making out,,, literally just making out against a wall help me
wc. 1.9k (0.25k/member average… with jake’s as the exception… as always…)
a/n. help this is the most straightforward and out there and random fic ever help why does the title keep catching me off guard- but the idea of it alone gives me butterflies so maybe reading this will for you too,, enjoy :’>
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❤︎ ⎯ lee HEESEUNG…
“careful not to hit your head, beautiful,” he said, catching the wall with his palm as your back hit the flat surface. he let out a tiny chuckle with a smirk that you could barely comprehend because not even a second later, his lips crashed right back onto yours, continuing right where he left off in your little make-out session.
he took the lead, first adjusting to find the best angle, arm leaning over you as his other hand held your jaw, tilting your head for better access. but amidst the passion-filled movements of his lips, he always had a way of keeping you at ease, allowing you to enjoy every second of it.
if it wasn’t for your body being held between his and the wall behind you, you would’ve been swept off your feet a long time ago.
your lips fit against his perfectly like a piece to a puzzle. being alone with him, the room was silent other than the sounds of your heavy breaths and lips repeatedly smashing against one other.
and he continued kissing you until your lips were sore and your heads spun in a drunken daze.
you stared at him as he pulled away, your mind empty as you consumed the sight of him, chest violently rising and falling, his fiery gaze never leaving your lips. and you watched as he dove down for yet another round.
❤︎ ⎯ park JONGSEONG…
as you were getting ready for the day to hang out with one of your friends, your phone lit up with an unexpected message from your boyfriend: hey, love, are you home? i’m outside :)
what was jongseong doing here?
you responded: coming!
running to the door, you opened it expectantly, only to find that your boyfriend wasn’t there. confused, you searched around for a second before your eyes landed on him, leaning on his car parked in front of your house. you smiled and quickly ran over.
“what are you doing here?” you asked excitedly.
“i don’t know,” he paused. “i just missed you.”
he stood up straight, back now off his car as he walked closer to you. so much so, however, that it caused you to back up, bumping straight into the wall of the vehicle.
you gulped. “you could’ve just called me or something.”
your last words nearly got lost in your throat by the way jongseong’s body was now trapping you between him and the car.
he was so close. were his lips always this pretty?
“but calling you wouldn’t allow me to do this…”
with his eyes fastened on your lips, he brought a hand to your chin and immediately pulled you in to meet your lips with his.
your heartbeat quickened at the unannounced gesture, yet you couldn’t help but melt under his touch, kissing him back.
as he placed one hand on the car behind you to lean in closer, the other circled to the side of your face, tilting your head to find that perfect angle.
you don’t know what had gotten into him, but were you complaining? not. at. all.
❤︎ ⎯ sim JAEYUN…
a gasp ran past your lips as jake pushed you against the hallway wall, a look of desire in his eyes, yet he made sure to support you so that you wouldn’t get hurt—the way he was gentle with his hands but sharp like daggers with his eyes.
he pressed an unexpectedly delicate kiss against yours lips, starting out soft but quickly escalating to something much more passionate, taking your breath away within seconds.
he pulled away, both of you panting as you got lost in each others’ eyes.
“you’re so beautiful, you know that?” jake whispered as his thumb caressed your cheekbone, finding himself unable to pull away from your loving stare. he smiled, wondering how he managed to ever get this lucky.
you chuckled. “yes, you tell me that every day.”
he let out a small and breathy laugh before calming into a soft smile. “yeah.”
eventually, and using all his willpower, he teared his eyes away, only to examine the rest of your facial features, and with every passing second—every inch of skin his eyes ran over—the beating of his heart grew more apparent to his ear drums. and his immense love for you broke down every bit and piece of strength he had in his soul, and he couldn’t help it. he just had to kiss you again.
and that’s exactly what he did, and it took only mere milliseconds before his lips found their way back home to yours, right where they belonged.
you smiled into the kiss, secretly wanting and waiting for this moment just as much as he had been. you savoured every second of it.
yet no amount of time could have felt long enough for the two of you. he could kiss you for 12 hours straight, and you’d still instantly miss the feeling of his lips on yours.
so when he pulled away, it left you hungry for more.
“don’t stop,” you quickly let out before immediately pulling him by the collar and bringing his lips to yours, so soft and sweet.
❤︎ ⎯ park SUNGHOON…
closed eyes, shared breaths and lips moving in sync against one another, you felt the delicacy of sunghoon’s fingertips brushing along the front of your jaw, finding their way to the back to cup the side of your head. this slow and soft movement shot shivers down every part of your body, causing your heartbeat to race faster than ever.
your back was pressed flush onto the wall of your room as sunghoon’s body was to yours before he pulled away ever so slightly to readjust and tilt his head in a way to get better access, returning just as quick as he was to leave.
the taste of coffee and creamy chocolate from the tiramisu you shared at the restaurant earlier lingered on his lips, and you were enjoying every bit of it.
mouths still moving with one another, you ran your hands up his chest, but your limbs grew weak with every kiss, your fingers barely gripping the fabric of his dress shirt hanging over his shoulders.
you felt his other hand pressed into your waist somehow gently firm, using his grip to pull you impossibly closer.
when he separated his lips from yours, eyes glued to your mouth, he whispered as you took his breath away—figuratively and literally—“you don’t understand how much i love you.”
“no?” you asked innocently.
all he did was stare at you in response, you wouldn’t be surprised if this was him zoning out, mind only occupied with having his lips back on yours.
you whispered, “then show me, hoon.”
and those four words were all it took for the switch inside of him to flick, and in an instant, his lips were back on yours, the way they were meant to be.
❤︎ ⎯ kim SUNOO…
“hey, let’s try this trend i found,” your boyfriend said as he approached you, who was conveniently already leaning against the wall. “put your hands together for a sec.”
“hm?” you hummed, confused, but proceeded to follow along anyways. you clasped your hands together. “like this?”
sunoo nodded, satisfied.
“now wha—”
leaving you no time to process, immediately, your own intertwined hands were lifted up above your head at the same time your boyfriend pressed his lips against yours in what was easily the hottest kiss he had given you yet.
but he pulled away sooner than you would’ve liked, separating from you far enough to put your hands gently back down, but unable to let one of your hands go from his.
you pouted. and suddenly reality came crashing onto you and your face grew warm.
“w-what was that for?” you asked, with a shy smile, your voice weak.
“i thought the trend would be fun to do with you.”
“are you saying it wasn’t what you expected?” you asked, disappointment laced in your voice.
he paused. “oh, it was beyond what i expected.”
“so you liked it?”
he didn’t answer, and just gave you a smirk in response instead.
“then do it again,” you said.
and without a moment to spare, he quickly dove in for another kiss, bringing his hand interlaced with yours back up beside your head, body leaning into yours to get impossibly closer.
silly trend.
❤︎ ⎯ yang JUNGWON…
“hi, baby,” jungwon said as he watched you walk through the door, returning home, “i missed you.”
you let out a small laugh. “it’s only been an hour.”
“an hour too long,” he added as he made his way to you, his arms open before you found your way into them, realizing how much you had been craving his embrace all day.
he pulled away slightly, causing you to look into his eyes filled with a glint of desire you had never seen before.
“w—” and before you could barely make out a sound, he had already brought his lips to yours in the softest kiss he had ever given you.
it was a long kiss that started out slow but quickly grew faster and harder—much more passionate and fiery than earlier. before you knew it, your back was against the wall, his body pressed against yours, hands tangled in each other’s hair.
but after a few seconds, he pulled back, hands dropping to your waist as he cleared his throat with a look of guilt overcoming his features. “sorry, i—”
“won—” you started, “don’t stop.”
his face washed over with relief and he smiled before taking your face into the palms of his hands and kissed you again.
❤︎ ⎯ nishimura RIKI…
“you liked that, didn’t you?” riki asked you teasingly, his forehead pressed against your own—funnily, kind of like how your back was to the wall at the moment.
your recollection of how you two got yourselves into this position was blurry. the countless kisses he had already given you left you in a trance. all you knew was that you craved for more.
his eyes followed his fingers as they brushed your jaw, leading their way to your chin, before his thumb brushed against your bottom lip.
you grew weaker with every touch of his skin to yours. why was he teasing you like this?!
“riki, just kiss me already.”
you would’ve said those words sooner if you had known that was all it would take for him to return his lips back to yours. in an instant, he was kissing you again, this time deeper and more passionate. it had a fire to it—or maybe that was the effect he had on you whenever he would treat you this way, causing a heat to rise and warm your face.
he rarely acted this way out in public—always feeling more comfortable showing you love alone in a more intimate matter.
but even so, rarely did it ever evolve into something like this: your body pushed against the wall of your home, his body pressed right into yours, missing your touch after a long and busy week for both of you.
but if it meant having to survive the toughest of days just to be with him, you’d live through them over and over again, because moments like this—time with him—made it all worth it.
with one last kiss, he pulled away ever so slightly, lips swollen and eyes in a daze as he whispered, nearly breathless, “we should do this more often.”
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a/n. idk what’s up with my writing style lately but here you go :D hope you enjoyed :> i don’t write like this often so lmk what you think? :’>
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GREETINGS DIRKJAKE NATION! I got dirkjake withdrawals 😢
jake english.. your transfem nonbinary gay bear swag too much..
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boyfhee · 2 months
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심재윤 、STRAWBERRY LIPS
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featuring ⋆ tutor!jake, sort of classmates to lovers
warnings ⋆ pet names ( 0.5k )
note ⋆ i was studying and suddenly came up with this idea and it instantly reminded me of em so here's to her @goldenhypen
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you’ve been staring at jake for a while now, instead of focusing on studying. the soft glow of sunlight on his face with that dainty golden chain around his neck makes him look a bit too attractive, you can hear your heart thumping in your ears.
“what’s wrong, pretty?” there it comes. he leans a bit closer to take a look at the question you’re supposed to be solving. “you’re supposed to use the formula of the equation of trajectory for that one, angel.”
the trajectory of your life is about to change. 
because you don’t know what you’re doing. you should be studying but your eyes refuse to leave his sight, specifically fixed on his lips as he pops his lollipop back in, the warm summer winds entering your room through the windows and brushing across his face, ruffling his brown locks that glow like honey under the sun. 
summer is here.
however, you don’t know if it’s the season to be blamed as your cheeks heat up when he glances at you, or if it’s the man himself. 
“still stuck on that question, pretty?” he asks, the lollipop is still in his mouth, resting against the corner of his lips, you can taste the strawberry flavour on your tongue just by looking at him.
“uh, i’m trying—”
you offer a quiet and flustered response with a shaky breath, and jake couldn’t help but chuckle, cutting you off mid sentence, speaking in the softest, dreamiest voice. “it’s okay, i’ll tell you how to do it, sweetheart,”
you have no excuse for blatantly staring at his lips, but you couldn’t help it and stare in the same direction again as he takes the lollipop out of his mouth. every time he calls you by one of those pet names, you feel a flutter in your chest. when his shoulders brush against you as he leans closer, you suddenly get more conscious about everything around.
he’s explaining the solution and you’re busy looking at his lips again. the way they move when he speaks, the subtle smile as he writes the solution, you’re sure they taste like your favourite strawberry lollipop that he was eating earlier. his voice is reduced to nothing, your heart is beating faster and faster and when he finally looks up at you with only a few inches between you two— it feels like your heart has stopped. 
“are you even listening to me?”
you quickly avert your eyes from his lips, focusing on anything but him. you can feel the heat radiating off your cheeks, hands fisting together on your lap out of embarrassment. it won’t be a surprise if your heart pops out of your chest. “y-yeah,”
when you don’t hear a response, you turn your eyes back to him, and he sighs, putting the pen down. you wonder if you’ve finally annoyed him, but jake pulls your chair towards him. it doesn’t down upon you how close you both are until you feel his breath on your lips.
“i might not be able to hold myself back,” he whispers, thumb brushing over your bottom lip ever so tenderly, sending shivers down your spine. “if you keep staring at my lips like that,”
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wonryllis · 4 months
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ⓘ SIM JAEYUN: INTO THE SPIDER-VERSE.
❪ 🕸️ ❫────𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋, 𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁!
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( NOTES. ) where you are JAKE SIM'𝓼 MJ. fluff, suggestive in some places fem!centered. lowercase intded. 2040wc. 𓈃 ๋ 𝐍𝐄𝐖 峠 requests are open. happy new year guys!
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REBLOGS AND FEEDBACKS WOULD BE REALLY APPRECIATED!
now playing. sunflower by post malone, stay by justin beiber.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who first notices you when you knock out his target with your tote bag because you saw him running from the neighborhood hero. immediately catching his attention with your cute face and fiercely aggressive yet again cute anger. gods knows what was in that bag, or maybe it was the angle or the way you swung it, he thinks back on it calculating shit to make it make sense and it does but nevertheless you're still cute and awesome.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who accidentally finds the little bookstore you work part-time at every monday, wednesday and fridays. always hovering around the area on the said days coincidentally exactly during the hours of your shift.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who sometimes changes out of his suit in the alleyways nearby into his nerd get up to drop by at your bookstore and always look for books that you don't happen to have as he asks at the frontdesk and you reply with your sweet smile and your sweet voice that's he finds himself getting addicted to.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who later finds out you go to his university and have been in his chem class for two years but he hasn't ever noticed you? well that's because he started being the friendly little hero just the week you transferred having no other focus than his newfound superpowers. it's a shame he thinks he could be celebrating his two year anniversary with you right now but in reality you don't even know his name.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who as stalkerish as it sounds has pictures of you in his phone, candid clicks in the bookstore to you clad in your labcoat in chem. a whole folder in his laptop where he has planned it all out how he's going to win your heart.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who loves coming in to save you at the right time and how the bad side happens to go for you even though you haven't become his woman yet. not that he'll let you know he's the one behind the mask it's too dangerous if others were to find out you were associated with the man himself and aim for you. he can't risk losing you.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who kind of becomes friends with you in his superhero disguise but still a stranger as jake. and it's all because of the numerous saves where he flirts with you shamelessly after defeating the enemy. "don't you think it's too much of a coincidence how i always come for your rescue?" hanging upside down at your face right after knocking out the black hat, "i think it's destiny," lowering the pitch of his voice as he moves even closer.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who now drops by in your bookstore in his suit for a quick flirt and who hopelessly stares at you across the room in uni wondering when it'll be jake's turn and not the friendly neighborhood spiderman.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who gets caught while staring and confronted by an uncomfortable you whether there's something he needs. and who has his clumsy ass exposed the same night when he's fighting right outside your window, his mask getting pulled off by the monster. his wide eyes looking straight at you like a deer caught in headlights as you realize it all. fuck, it's all over.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who gets hit and punched more than usual because he thinks he's lost his chance with you, but having his world blown over when you let him in, more like invite and clean off his wounds for him.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who can't keep his eyes off the tiny pajama set you have on but he also can't do anything because now he has an identity you know of, a face you'll either love or hate. no longer be able to hide behind his mask to hit on you. truly his feelings show on his face, in his eyes, the way they stay stuck on the plush of your thighs, on the fallen strap of your top as you stand between his legs, hand on his jaw holding it up while you apply the ointment on the corner of his lips. "what were you thinking? you never got beaten this bad!" "you don't wanna know," oh how hot you are when you scold him.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who thinks he's in utopia with how you had no trouble accepting him as spiderman. even seeming more interested than ever. but no he will not get his hopes up yet.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who dies and ascends to heaven when he comes back to say goodnight and you pull down his mask to leave a kiss on his lips, "goodnight," "w-what?" "i'll see you in chem tomorrow, hm?" "yeah? yeah, right goodnight,"
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who calls you his sunflower eversince, assuming you've that kind of a situationship. his symbol of faith, positivity and hope. his corner of peace in his topsy-turvy life.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who takes you on unofficial swing dates, his mind travelling places when your body presses into his as you hold on for dear life. it's hot though the way he shoots the spider-web and swings. but it's even hotter when you're sitting in his room watching him work on upgrading his high tech suit and web formulae.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who goes "you have something here," pointing at a spot besides your lips before leaning in and leaving a soft kiss there then moving towards your lips in a pepper of more each getting convulsively harsher.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who tucks your hair behind your ear when they fall into your eyes as you speak. listening to each and everything you say and the way your lips move and your hair frames your face.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who buys you gifts and leaves them in the bookstore with short little sweet notes. who takes selfies of him in his suit half up in the air mid-swing and updates you about his day. "hey sunflower, im on my way to find this new flying green elf they say has been going around causing trouble, i'm so excited!" his voice notes sound with a quick hey watch out! or something in background as he almost falls off in the middle of the road texting you.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who videocalls you at night and watches you fall asleep as he repairs his fight damaged suits, smiling at the sight of your pouty lips and the way your cheeks squish against the pillow when you snuggle into it, wishing it was him instead.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who short-circuits and malfunctions when you find the secret folder in his laptop looking through his perfect plan to win you. but what can he do, he admits he had grown obsessed with you before he even knew it himself. "uh just, well it all worked out anyway, i didn't really have to do any of that," "just so you know, i liked you well enough as spiderman and jake. i somewhat did have some idea that you were spiderman,"
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who sometimes arrives at 'dates' hours later because "hey, sorry sunflower im running just a little late, there's a bit of traffic," speaking into the phone as he hangs on a bus mid-fight. which he actually got into while looking for wild flowers for you near the river and the villain spotted him clad in his red & blue attire after he escaped the last time owing to some defects in his suit,"jake are those sirens?" "no?" "where are you?" "five blocks away, four, three actually just gimme me two minutes i'll be there!"
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who does unexpected things to save you because you always jump in when you see him being pushed into a corner. his web sticking to the bottom of your top as he pulls you to him, hands going around your waist,"i'm gonna throw you out the window now," "wha-" before he's swinging you out. chill he'll shoot the web to help you down.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE as much as he loves you, is tired of you insisting to tag along because baby you're in too much danger in the main area "i'm coming with you!" "no you're not!" "jake!" though he loves how you want to be there for him.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who once ends up fighting a monster in the corridors of the uni and later has to hide from the others but can't seem to find the place for it when you come to the rescue and drag him into a janitor's closet in the corner. "you just kissed me," "i know" "jake we're literally hiding to save your ass," "i just couldn't help it. sorry." having your own little seven minutes in heaven in there.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who drops into your balcony at night with the excuse that's his web liquid finished or whatever that is and that he can't take the bus or the cab or walk home. ending up in your bed cuddled together after a messy makeout session. or sometimes knocking against your window all wound up, feeling slightly guilty when you wince and worry while cleaning the cuts and bruises,"are you okay? does it hurt a lot?" "m used to it," "please be careful, i hate it when you get like this," but boy his mind's somewhere else again, leaning in to kiss you, lips falling to your jaw and trailing down to the crook of your neck when you dodge it on the lips. "jake, you're injured!" "i'm sorry, sunflower. just gimme a kiss it gives me strength," "you better rip apart that lizard next time i can't see you like this," "yes love, i promise, now-" his lips capturing yours in a hard suck.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who does the iconic peter gwen kiss on the rooftop the night he has dinner with your parents after they catch you two in your room. "do you think your dad likes me?" "not too sure about that, but he'll have to deal with it, i'm not leaving you,"
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who randomly picks you up from the streets after pinging you a quick text and swings you to these special spots no one can get, high up in the air to show you the little arrangements he makes with his webs. "jake! what was that!" "didn't you get my message?" "i did but i didn't know you'd just grab me like that!" "did you like it though?" ... "yes i did," big smooch
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who even after all this is shit ton scared that'll you'll drop him if he asks you to be official. also afraid of the fact that being with him would put you in constant danger. isolating himself away from you to think it through and somewhere in him mind weighing it out that he's better out of your life than in it. it's all fun and games when it's the romance but what when you're used as his weakness?
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who has a deadly fight with the green goblin, you getting dragged into it and being attacked against before he uses all of his last strengths to defeat the villain and save you a second over death.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who realizes that at this point being without him would cost him the life of both you and him. he's too in love with you and you're too in love with him to stay apart. you're the safest by his side where he can see you and save you.
SPIDERMAN!JAKE who after the said deadly fight, the worst in his superhero career, at the verge of passing out holds onto you, hands cupping your cheeks and foreheads leaning against each other, eyes closed and deep breaths after a long kiss,"can i be your boyfriend?" SPIDERMAN!JAKE who asks to be the one for you.
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nikidiary · 1 month
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enhypen hyung line as romance tropes
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pairing: enhypen hyung line x gn!reader genre: fluff (?), angst in heeseung's cw: mention of making out in jake's, not proofread wc: 400+
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heeseung - second chance
he was your first boyfriend. everything went well until one day you had an intense argument. he threw some rude words at your head in the heat of the moment, which caused you to immediately pack your bags and move back to your parents' house. you ignored his calls and messages, but one day you decided to pick up the phone to hear what he wanted to say. he asked you to go back to your shared house because he wanted to apologize in person. you did as he asked; he made up for his big mistake, and you gave him a second chance.
rest under the cut !
 jay - boss x employee
you worked at a famous company in your city. you had a good relationship with your colleagues, but little did they know about you and your boss. he treated you like he did with everyone else, except when he called you to his office nearly every day just to exchange a few kisses and plan your weekend date. your co-workers started suspecting something when they noticed you staying overtime more often, but you brushed it off and said you needed more money for your vacation this summer. even though you knew jay would pay for the whole trip.
 jake - brother's best friend
at first, you found him intimidating, not even daring to leave your room when he came over to play video games with your brother. but one day, he came over when your brother was still at his basketball practice. it was just the two of you in the house. when you caught him staring at you a few times, your cheeks flushed pink. after this, he started to come over when your brother was still not home. what would your brother possibly think if he caught you and his best friend making out in the living room? because most of the time, jake was too impatient to carry you to your bedroom.
sunghoon - enemies to lovers
you and hoon were the best ice skaters in your high school. both of you got praised a lot, yet you couldn't stand each other. throwing shade at each other, both in person and on social media, was a daily routine. but when you fell during practice and hit your knee on the hard ground, loud cries filled the ice rink. his heart broke, and he quickly rushed to you, helping you up and carrying you to the emergency room in the arena. holding your hand and wiping your tears while the doctor took care of your injured knee. that's where your love story started.
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rkvriki · 11 days
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˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆ enhypen obliviously in love
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hi.......lmfao i keep disappearing i swear i'm alive but my isnpo has been going down the drain but i got this cute lil idea also to take a break of all the smutty things i've been posting lolz... anyways hope you enjoy this one !
make sure to leave feedback and reblog! my requests are closed and my talk box is always open so lets talk!
WARNINGS ! none really i think?? this is just not my best work im sorry </3 word count: 1.9k a/n: sorry that some of them, mainly hee's, are smaller than others, my brain isn't functioning and i had a writer's block during this and if it's not goo it's bc i quite forced myself to write this bc i wanted to post sth :(
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୨୧ LEE HEESEUNG ! - trying to hold your hand and failing
you and heeseung met through mutual friends in your first year of college and you became almost inseparable ever since then. in the beginning of it, you would only be together when the whole group was, but as time went by and you both started feeling more than just platonic feelings you two started hanging out alone as well. it was usual for heeseung to walk you to your apartment after classes and today was no different. you two walked side by side, the sun almost setting behind you. it was mostly quiet except for the background chatting and the small talk you two would make about something you saw. you could feel heeseung’s hand brushing against yours from time to time and you were internally cursing him out for not holding your hand already. after a few moments of silence, you heard heeseung sigh as he gained courage to hold your hand. his hand got closer to yours but- oh! a light post came between you two. needless to say heeseung was a blushing mess while you laughed at him.
୨୧ PARK JONGSEONG ! - confronting you about it
anyone had to be really blind to not notice the romantic connection there was between you and jay. it was so obvious you were both in love with each other, it was almost painful how one of the sides didn’t notice. that side being you. it’s not like you didn’t like jay romantically, because you do. a lot. but you felt like he just saw you as a best friend he tends to protect a lot. jay didn’t really show it, but he gets really frustrated when he tries to make a move on you in a subtle way, only for you to put him in the friend zone, but it’s all unintentional. every time someone tells you “jay totally likes you.” you’re quick to dismiss them because he would never see you like that. even though you’re the one saying it, it breaks you inside. until one day, you’re both in a diner, sharing fries and a milkshake and you can see jay fidgeting nervously and bouncing his leg repeatedly. “you’re restless, what’s going on?” you ask him, worried. jay sighs heavily and props his elbows on the table, staring at you with a serious expression. “look, i don’t know if i should just give up, because at this point you have to be pretending not to know.” he says “T-to know what?” he laughs at that. “that i like you, dummy.”
୨୧ SIM JAEYUN ! - tries to kiss you and fails
as childhood friends you and jake were always expected to end up dating by your fellow family members. you would always brush off any comments about you two (deep down you wish they were true) while jake just smiled like a fool while looking at you. it was no surprise when jake told his friends he liked you. it wasn’t hard to notice how he felt about you, seen the way he looks at you with glimmering eyes as he took in every word you say. he has never really tried to hide how he felt about you. he wasn’t ashamed of it and couldn’t wait for the moment you realized he liked you, because deep down he knew you felt like him too. it’s funny to him how he’s always making flirty comments and giving you kind of romantic presents and still you just thought he was playing his role as your best friend. but still, even though it was all funny and entertaining to watch, jake was tired of waiting and he decided to just directly show you how he feels. so that’s how you find yourself sitting in the park bench with him as layla plays around. jake takes a quiet deep breath as his hand comes up to brush your hair from your face, making you face him. he takes that as an opportunity to lean down. you, thinking he was gonna whisper something, turned your face to the side, making him bump his head against you. he starts laughing at you, making you confused. “you can’t really see it, can you?”
୨୧ PARK SUNGHOON ! - misunderstanding gone right ?
no one who knew you two understood how in hell you and sunghoon weren’t a couple. it was so obvious you both liked each other but still none of you seemed to do anything about it. you two were your class’s representatives so you two were almost always together and it wasn’t too hard to notice the lingering touches or stares you shared. but something the other students didn’t know was that you two had actually talked about your “feelings”. one day sunghoon almost overheard you telling your friend you liked him. “you like me?” he had asked “no! no, i don’t like you, sunghoon.” you answered trying to play it off. he nodded, his lips pursing. “good, then because i’m in love with someone else.”. it was something along those lines and you two had never talked about it again, but the tension never left. it felt heavy on you and it was painful to spend time alone with sunghoon so you settled that you were gonna tell him the truth. “remember that day you asked me if i liked you?” he hummed as he stopped in his tracks. “well, i lied. i like you, actually. i don’t want things to get awkward because you don’t feel the same but i needed to be honest.” his eyes widened as he stared at you like you were crazy. “are you kidding me? i only said i didn’t like you because you said you didn’t like me.” you gasped and pointed an accusing finger at him “why did you lie then? you said you were in love-” “hey! don’t put the blame on me now you lied too.” “well, we still can fix it right?” you said laughing making him do the same.
୨୧ KIM SUNOO ! - “PFT! who would ever like me?”
you and sunoo weren’t the closest people ever but you two spent a lot of time together since pretty much all of your friends were mutual. still, that fact didn’t stop you from developing a silly crush on him that quickly turned into something more serious the more you got to know him in the very few times the two of you were left alone after a group hangout. no one knew about it except for your best friend. you never told sunoo, not because you were afraid of rejection or him being rude because with how sweet his personality is, he would’ve rejected you in such a friendly manner it would make you think he’s reciprocating the feelings, but because no one like him would ever like you, he was way out of your league. so, confessing was definitely out of question, no matter how much your best friend would insist you would simply not do it. but in reality, it wasn’t really like that. one day you were hanging out with sunoo and your best friend at a cat cafe when suddenly in the conversation you said something along the words of “who would ever like?” and bold sunoo, was not afraid to hide his sincere feelings and answered with “i do.” he smiled while you looked up blushing furiously. your best friend laughing maniacally. “w-what?” sunoo chuckled at your reaction. “i thought i made it quite obvious that i liked you, silly.”  oh! who would’ve guessed!
୨୧ YANG JUNGWON ! - heard you liked “someone else”
you and jungwon had met each other in sophomore year of highschool and it was safe to say there was a connection instantly that was more than just a platonic one. you two quickly became attached at the hip. if jungwon said he was going somewhere it was sure that you would be here two, if you were being invited somewhere they could already expect the “can jungwon come along?” question, and vice-versa. it wasn’t strange when people came up to either you or him and asked if you were dating each other and it honestly shocked everyone when you both would always answer no to it, even your own girlfriends found your “friendship” strange. they did not find the idea of a boy-girl friendship weird or impossible to exist but they just couldn’t see your dynamic as friends so it was bound for them to question you. you heard the question so many times you decided to just tell them “fine! yes, i like him so, what?” you saw their shocked faces but they weren’t looking at you. you looked behind you seeing jungwon behind you. when you locked eyes he was quick to turn his back and walk away making you panic. a few days have gone by after that and you decided you needed to talk to him. “i’m sorry i didn’t tell you sooner. i didn’t want things to get ruined by this.” jungwon stared at you “who even is tha guy?” he asked making you look at him as if he had three heads. “what?” you asked “what what?” “jungwon the guy is literally you, i thought that was settled already.” jungwon stayed silent before laughing like a maniac. “if you’re here to make fun of me you can-” jungwon shut you off with a kiss, making you relaize where things went wrong.
୨୧ NISHIMURA RIKI ! - i don’t even know how to word this one
let’s settle one thing. you two knew you both liked each other. romantically. you just don’t bother on labelling it or directly showing it to each other. everyone around you found your dynamic honestly weird but to you two it was more simple than people put it to be. it all started when you were really oblivious about ni-ki’s feelings for you so he decided to hint that he liked you more than a friend. like one time you were walking to his house and he just shoot “you look cute.” but you didn’t quite hear what he said, distracted by a dog “what did you say?” he sighed “i said you look like a fruit.” “riki that does not make sense, but whatever you say.” and he started gradually getting bolder. “i can’t get this song out of my head.” you told him during class “i can’t get you out of my head.” oh! that was new information for you “thanks…?” at this point you were acting dumb for him and he couldn’t take it anymore so he got even more straightforward. during one of your daily walks you were rambling about a flower you saw on the way and he just let you talk as his hand sneakily grabbed yours, making you stop talking and falter in your steps “what?” he asked as if it was nothing “n-nothing!” he smiled as he kept walking along with you. after that day he noticed a change. a good one. and that’s when he realized you had realized so he decided to just get to the point “is it weird if i kiss you?” he asked when you were eating lunch in the school garden. you put your drink down and turned to look at him. “honestly, riki? yes. do i care? no.” so with that he grabbed your face, kissing you as he smiled against your lips.
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neos127 · 14 days
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SWIM — SIM JAEYUN
sim jake x fem!reader genre. friends to lovers, fluff cw. suggestive, borderline smut lowk lol wc. 1.8k notes. y’all i cannot write kiss scenes im so sorry
‘the water's getting colder, let me in your ocean, swim’
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The lights on the pool walls illuminated the blue water while reflecting onto Jake’s pretty face. He swam around the pool happily, his eyes gleaming and his lips pulled into a small smile. You watched him from the edge, kicking your feet lightly in the glowing water. Jake begged you to join him earlier, but you denied, not wanting to get in with your sweatpants and t-shirt.
“It’s our last night together and you’re not gonna join me?” Jake whined, looking at you with his infamous puppy dog eyes. He knew that you were unable to resist them, so he typically used that to his advantage when he wanted something.
You, being a childhood best friend of Jake’s, had visited him for one of Enhypen’s tour stops. You had been vacationing in LA around the same time of the concert and Jake knew that he couldn’t pass on the opportunity to see you again. It had been a couple months since you two last reconnected in Korea and he had missed you more than he’d like to admit. Your soft giggles and electrifying touches often occupied his mind late at night so to experience it in person again, Jake was sure he was on cloud nine.
“I don’t want my sweatpants to get all wet. It’ll be uncomfortable.” You mumbled, pretending to pick lint off the fabric so you were looking at something other than Jake’s intense gaze. It’s as if he wanted for you to fall even deeper in love.
“You can take them off.” He suggested, smirking when you gasped and splashed water in his face. The idea was highly suggestive and you didn’t expect such words to come from the boy. Others would’ve assumed that Jake suggested the idea innocently, but the glint in his eye said otherwise. Knowing Jake since you both were climbing playgrounds made it easy to catch all of his tells. It was impossible for him to lie to you, and it was also hard for him to say one thing when he meant something totally different and you not catching on.
Jake knew that, which gave him the confidence he needed to finally make you his.
“I’ll take off my shirt if that makes you feel better.” He spoke up, tugging on the black tank top he wore. Your eyes widened slightly at the suggestion. You hadn’t seen Jake without a shirt since the two of you were splashing in the ocean waters back in Australia. Of course you hadn’t thought anything of it at the time, only focused on hanging out with the boy you called your best friend.
But now— seeing Jake slowly pull the article of clothing off his body made your mind travel to terrible places. You tried to convince yourself that he was only your friend and that having such thoughts about him was wrong. But the way his muscles flexed due to his movements made any logic you had fly straight out the window.
“You um…you don’t have to do that.” You choked out nervously, watching as Jake swam over to you, shirt long disposed of on the side of the pool.
“I just wanted to make you feel more comfortable. But if you don’t want to, that’s okay.” Jake replied, giving you a reassuring smile. You couldn’t help but smile back at him, his grin infectious as always and of course he had been very thoughtful. Jake never forced you into anything, or made fun of you for not joining in on his festivities. That’s why you felt so drawn to him, he just seemed to care about you more than anything.
“No, I’ll join you.” You decided, standing up from the edge of the pool. As soon as you grabbed the hem of your t-shirt, Jake turned away to give you some privacy (and hoping to hide his flushed face). You then took off your sweatpants before immediately jumping into the pool, scared that someone would see you. It was one in the morning so that wasn’t very likely, but you hoped if anyone did happen to walk out that they would assume your underwear was simply a bathing suit.
You swam over to Jake, tapping him on the shoulder so he could turn around. As soon as he did, he kept his eyes on yours, knowing that you would catch him if he tried to let them wander somewhere else. Jake sucked in a breath, suddenly wishing that he hadn’t suggested the idea of you joining him. He wanted to focus on your eyes, he really did, especially when you were explaining how amazing your trip had been. But the way your boobs sat so perfectly in your bra was making Jake’s mind go haywire. He swore he couldn’t focus on anything else, not catching any of the words falling from your pretty lips.
“Jake, hey! Stop looking down there, you freak.” You scolded the boy, suddenly feeling self conscious under his gaze. You knew that he wasn’t judging you, he would never. But his gaze looked almost hungry, and that made you feel slightly insane.
“I swear I wasn’t being weird I was just…admiring your bra color, is that burgundy?” He lied right through his teeth. You slapped his hand away when he reached out to touch you, laughing at the ridiculousness of his answer. If there was one thing you definitely knew about Jake, he couldn’t lie for shit.
“Yeah, yeah. Can we just swim now?” You asked shyly, making Jake nod with excitement. He tried his best to ignore the growing desire he felt settling in his stomach, and it worked once the two of you engaged in a splash war. It felt nice to hang out with Jake, you missed all of the quality time you would spend together back in Korea. He never failed to make you laugh with his dorky jokes and you were positive you hadn’t felt so happy since you last hung out.
“I’m getting bored, we should go back in.” You commented after about an hour, observing your fingers that had shriveled up like raisins. Jake whined, pouting once more at your words.
“C’mon, just a little bit longer. I mean, how can you ever get bored with that view?” Jake asked, pointing to the gorgeous skyline in front of the hotel. You sighed and shook your head, knowing that you weren’t planning to leave against his wishes. Jake just had that kind of hold on you.
“What more is there for us to do in here?” You asked, mentally going over all of the games you both played along with pausing to rest against the ledge and catch up with each other. Jake watched as you slowly ran your hands through the water, waiting for his answer. The boy felt awe struck for a second, observing your pretty features and body that he so desperately wanted to see twitching against him and covered with marks from his mouth.
As soon as you looked up from the water and met Jake’s gaze, he finally felt the confidence to act on his urges. Jake moved closer and reached over grab your waist, making you shiver at the contact. You hadn’t expected Jake to be so bold, but you weren’t complaining.
“I can think of a few things.” Jake said in a singsong voice, watching as your eyes widened slightly and your breathing began to pick up. Your chest moved up and down rapidly, causing Jake to look down again. He held back a groan, his shorts feeling tighter and tighter as he waited for your reply.
“What-what if someone sees?” You stuttered, suddenly feeling very warm in Jake’s grasp. He moved even closer to you, his nose rubbing against yours. You gulped, closing your eyes in anticipation. You hoped that Jake couldn’t feel your rapid heartbeat— but he could probably tell how nervous you were as it had been quite obvious.
“We’re not going to get caught, I promise you. But if you don’t want this, I’ll let you go. Don’t be afraid to tell me what you want.” Jake said, his eye contact making you feel dizzy. You didn’t say anything, running your hands through Jake’s wet hair before pulling him into a kiss. About an hour ago you would have never been so bold, but with the dark look in Jake’s eyes and the way his hands caressed your skin, you concluded that he felt the same way.
Jake groaned against your mouth, closing the already tight distance between your bodies. This kiss was feverish and desperate, with your hands intertwining deeper into Jake’s hair and his gripping your body hard enough to leave a bruise. You felt your mind short-circuit, your stomach twisting as Jake’s lips molded against yours. The moment was perfect, and his kiss felt even better than anything your imagination could conquer up.
Jake ran his tongue across your bottom lip, making you whine against his mouth and open yours to him. The kiss became sloppier as your tongues overlapped each other with urgency, and you moved your hands to lightly tug on Jake’s hair. He let out a soft moan against your mouth before grabbing your thighs and making you wrap your legs around his waist. Your body was flush against his and it became easy to feel how aroused he was.
“J-ake, w-wait.” You gasped out, suddenly becoming very aware of what you two were doing.
“Tell me you don’t want this. Tell me that you don’t want me and I’ll back up right now.” Jake sighed against your mouth, his hold on you still tight. You didn’t want him to leave, his warmth and pillowy lips were absolutely intoxicating. Jake seeing you at such a state was just a bit intimidating and it also meant that the two of you needed a long talk on where you stood with each other. Best friends certainly didn’t makeout and grind on each other in a pool. But Jake looking at you with such desire pushed any doubts and fears you had into the back of your head.
Oh fuck it.
“Please, don’t stop.” You whispered, barely letting the boy get a word out before your lips were on his again. Jake let out a low whine, the sound traveling straight to your gut and where you needed him the most. Suddenly detaching his lips from yours and leaving a messy trail of spit, Jake began to move his head down to your neck. You let out an airy moan, your hips snapping against his in response. Jake let out a choked sound against your skin before continuing the assault on your neck and meeting his hips with yours.
“Feels good?” He asked, continuing to lick and suck on all of your weak points. He seemed so skilled at the act, his teeth nipping your neck followed by his tongue gently sweeping over the sore spot.
“Yeah.” You sighed, watching as he pulled his bottom lip between his teeth when he fingers slowly slipped past the band of your underwear. You already looked incredibly fucked out which amused Jake considering he hadn’t touched you yet.
“By the way, don’t hold back. I wanna hear all the pretty sounds you make.” Jake said before moving your underwear to the side. You nodded and a shaky breath left your lips, making the boy chuckle and kiss your cheek to help calm your nerves.
“Good girl.”
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dts; @junityy for listening to me rant about this fic nonstop and @en-fvr for helping me with the makeout scene lol anddd @jaeyunverse who wanted a tag i love u guys
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donghoonie-3 · 2 years
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Oh hello I have a weird ask 👀
so I was showering and had my cat stay in the bathroom with me and the second I got rid of my clothes he started purring and kept watching me the entire time while I was in the shower-
and that got me thinking
How would enha hyung line react on walking in on you having a shower?
Bye not your cat purring 😭😭
Idk if you mean for it to turn into smut or not so I'll just go with what I think💔
Heeseung: when he comes into the bathroom and sees you I think he'd like stop for a second to look at you with his bambi eyes. He'd start to remove his clothes and ask if he could join you which you'd obviously say yes to bc who tf wouldn't 😰. He'd be so dazed at how good you look with water dripping down your body</3.
Jay: He'd definitely say that you're hot, definitely. As soon as he walks in on you showering he'd whisper "you look so hot" then bite his lip. I feel like it'd either end up with shower sex by him asking "Can I...join you?" with a flushed expression or he'd end up leaving because hes too flustered but after you're done yous will definitely have sex. Either it'd be good!!
Jake: YOUS ARE DEFINITELY HAVING SHOWER SEX. Idk why I'm so certain about this but eisjs who cares. He'd lick his lips as he watches you wash yourself with soap and the foam being all over your body. He'd just look at you with his puppy eyes as the tent in his pants grows harder. I see him definitely saying "please yn" asking to touch you</3
Sunghoon: mouth parted, eyes looking everywhere but you, his hand rubbing his neck. He'd be shy for sure😭 when you see him you can't help but coo at how cute he looks. He wouldn't know whether to join you or to leave so you'd probably have to tell him to join you if you'd want that.
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rikigai · 2 days
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cologne — nishimura riki
pairing: boyfriend!riki x afab!reader
genre(s): suggestive, sorta fluff
content/warning: reader is a uni student, kisses everywhere, hickeys, skinship, hands under clothes
word count: 739
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author’s note: i worked on this pretty fast. i think it took me likee 20 mins which is alr fast for me. lmk if i missed any warnings and if you guys wanna read more works like this. (not proofread)
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[🎧 now playing: cologne by beabadobee]
you were sitting on the long couch that was set right by the tv with riki, tucked into a single throw blanket that covered the both of you. it was an insanely busy week for you in the middle of november. the fall semester’s end had been coming closer and finals week was approaching, and you needed to get your work done. sitting atop your lap was your macbook with around a million tabs opened for the dozens of assignments you had to submit. 
the click sounds your keyboard made were heard alongside the movie that was playing on the tv. with riki’s head rested on your shoulder while his eyes were fixed onto the scenes in the movie you two were watching, he couldn’t help but notice on how you were no longer watching the movie, but completing the lengthy tasks you had to do. 
riki turned his head towards your laptop screen as his eyes skimmed through the data you’ve written down. “y/n, what’s that? i thought we were supposed to be watching?” he asked you. with your eyes and mind concentrated on the paper you were trying to get done, you respond to riki after a few seconds (you sucked at multitasking and didn’t even notice he was asking you something sooo) “i’mmm…. just trying to get this done. this will be really quick, i promise.” you said. riki watched you as you did your work, but it definitely wasn’t quick. 
he got bored and shifted himself closer to your body, still waiting for you to finish. he wrapped his arms around your torso as he slid his hands under the white long-sleeved top you had on. with riki snuggled onto you, he couldn’t help but bring his face closer to your neck, and as he did, he smelt a familiar scent right behind your ear. the sweet notes of cherry blossom, mimosa, and mandarin lingered through the air he was breathing in. riki then placed a kiss on your neck, he just couldn’t get enough. “ki~ hold onnn. please let me finish this paper baby~” you said, playfully pushing his chest back. he found his way back onto your neck, planting kisses all over it. his pink, plump lips trailed down onto your collarbone, sucking on your soft skin, leaving traces and spots of red, purple, and somehow yellow marks everywhere. 
“babyy, i need to-“ you tried to say before a subtle moan escaped your lips, with riki sucking the same spot repeatedly. you continue with your words “i need to get extra marks on this assignment. let me do my work first ki, then we can- wait shit-“ you then tossed your head back and let out a moan once more. “the only marks you’re getting are the ones on your neck, y/n” riki says. he gives you a peck on the lips before he continued to kiss your neck. he placed his hand on your nape, using the other one to shut your laptop down, pushing it aside. 
this wasn’t a first, it definitely wasn’t. every time you did your school work, errands, household chores, or at least tried to, he’d always find his way into bringing your focus onto him. 
you stood up from the couch and discarded the throw blanket that covered the two of you in an attempt to get riki off of you. “kiii~” you said in a whiny tone, still trying to push him off. you tried walking, but he just couldn’t let go of your touch, your voice, your smell, of you. he followed you from behind to the kitchen, where you tried heading in escape of him. his hands were around your torso with his chest pressed against your back. he brought his head onto your shoulder, taking in your scent.
you walked towards one of the cabinets, going on your tip-toes to grab a cup, but as you were opening the cabinet door, riki shuts it back. he then swiftly turns you around, where your eyes locked with his. you jumped up on the counter. now face to face with riki, you kissed his lips which were previously all over you, caressing his cheek and pushing aside the strands of hair that sat on his face. he pulled you in closer as the kiss grew messy. your hands were now holding his shoulders from behind, locking you two into the position you were in while you wrapped your legs around his slender torso.
“still want to do that paper, baby?”
“i’d do you instead.”
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hyunsuks-beanie · 2 years
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Caregiver! Heeseung Headcanons
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Genre: Fluff and smut
Content Warnings: Age play; caregiver/little dynamics; smut; pussy eating/fingering; somnophilia; mentions of frocks, toys, plushies, and other things frequently that might be used in littlespace  
Mellow speaks: So I did say a few days ago that I'm itching to write some more caregiver-related stuff, and I haven't written Heeseung in a while, so here we are! 
Tagging: @sweethyuka @yedamology @enhacolor @axartia @hyunsuksmygod  @duolingofanaccount @zurimochi 
Caregiver! Heeseung who feels shy at first when you tell him you're into age play. He's heard of it before, and he knows what the basics are, but he never would have imagined being in that sort of a relationship with someone. But he still urges you to tell him all there is to know about it, and the more you divulge about what you like and what you don't, he can't stop himself from imagining you playing with soft toys when he comes home in the evening, your eyes getting crinkled up in a smile as you say, "Welcome home Daddy." He can't help it, the thought of you being that vulnerable and comfortable around him does things to him, and he has no choice but to say yes.
Caregiver! Heeseung who does his best to remember your preferences every time you get turned into a six year old. He'll take you shopping with him, happily buying you all that you need. You need a cute frock? He's got you covered. You need a new pair of soft toys and a coloring book? They're on your nightstand when you wake up. He loves indulging you, and if you're going to do this, he needs to do it right. 
Caregiver! Heeseung who feels his heart skip a beat whenever he comes home to playing house, or making a cute drawing of the two of you kissing under the cherry blossoms. You look so adorable to him like that, makes him want to protect you from the world. He's so happy he's the only one who gets to see you like this, and he swears, it's his favorite sight ever. 
Caregiver! Heeseung who gives you the best baths and learn to cook your favorite kid treats, just so he can see you smile. There's nothing he likes more than seeing you enjoying spending these sweet moments with him, and the difference between your adult self, all mature and hardworking, and your little self, cute and pouty, always gets his heart racing. You're just too precious, and as time goes by, he learns to love this side of yours.
Caregiver! Heeseung who reads you bedtime stories and tucks you into bed with a kiss to the forehead every time you feel like falling asleep like a little. He knows your favorite stories by heart now, but even so, he keeps a stack of storybooks ready on the dresser just so he can he read to you while also showing you the illustrations and acting out the characters. He loves seeing you flailing your arms and kicking your legs in amusement as the story grows more interesting.
Caregiver! Heeseung who lets you sit on his lap as he watches TV, absent-mindedly playing with the hem of your frock while you move around, trying to find a comfortable position. Of course, that often creates quite a problem for him, but he's still ever gentle with you. He simply asks you, "Hey princess, think you can help daddy out a little?," while stroking your back, watching you smile as his hard-on gets pressed against your thigh. 
Caregiver! Heeseung who is just as soft and gentle with you when you're in littlespace, as he's rough with you when you're acting your age. He'll give you the softest of kisses throughout the night, letting you cuddle your favorite plushie while he moves in and out of you, burying his face in your neck while his cock stretches you out, your soft moans of "Faster Daddy" only making him want to kiss you more.
Caregiver! Heeseung whose biggest kink is coming home to find you having fallen asleep on the bed, your toys lying scattered all around you and the frock you were wearing earlier that day still clinging to your body, your legs on full display to him. He just can't control himself when he sees you in that state, looking cuter than ever. Before he can stop himself, he's waking you up in the sweetest of ways possible, kissing your neck and making love to you, his cock buried deep inside of you as he collapses on top of your chest, saying, "You're so adorable princess, Daddy couldn't help it."
Caregiver! Heeseung who sometimes takes to teaching you a lesson if you're being too bratty. You won't be getting your favorite treats till you say sorry, and you'll only get two plushies to sleep with, instead of five. And he won't talk to you if you're being mean, because you don't get to talk back to him just because he won't let you eat chocolate late at night. But once you do say sorry, he's back to being loving, kissing you softly as he places a chocolate bar in your hand. "You earned it," he tells you.
Caregiver! Heeseung who sometimes has to resort to tying you up to the bed and eating you out, if you insist on being too rude and bratty and won't listen to his reprimands. "You brought this upon yourself, princess," is what he says to you, giving your orgasm after orgasm but never letting you get the feeling or the taste of his cock. Because in his eyes, a little punishment goes a long way in making sure you know not to cross him when he's being so nice to you. 
Overall, caregiver! Heeseung would be so good to you, he's never going to let you get a complain out, because he'll be absolutely perfect at loving and taking care of you. 
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