#lee nagyung fluff

[octoberautumnbox]

fromis as your girlfriend?

ok :DDDD

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You wrap your coat around Saerom and plant a kiss on her hair once you get the chance.

"I was kidding," she giggles, "I'm not that cold." Despite her words, she snuggles your coat a little bit more before she tries taking it off. However, the moment the skin of her hands are exposed to the frigid air, she shivers and rubs them together.

"There's no point in lying, Rommie. You're about as hard to read as a children's vocabulary book." Your hands meet her cheeks, a miscalculation on your part, and she shivers at how cold you are. Her eyes fill with a sort of shy sadness, but her quick thinking saves you both.

"Uhh, my legs are tired too. Carry me?" she asks bashfully, knowing you can't refuse her. Of course you oblige, and as you pick her up in a piggyback ride, she wraps both your and her coat around you to keep you warm too.

~~~

The bowl clatters to the table, spilling its contents all over the surface. Your yelp is loud and sharp, reflecting the pain that covers four of your fingers in the hot soup.

"Fucking idiot," Hayoung grunts. She rushes to wipe your hand free of the liquid, while simultaneously righting and filling the bowl your dropped with cold water. She places it in front of you and dips your fingers inside.

"Be more careful next time." Her voice is stern like it always is when you get hurt. "I can't always be around to look after you and keep you safe. It's like you're doing all this on purpose, honestly."

Behind the scolding, you know her words come from a place of genuine worry and care. Of course they do; her heart can't bear seeing you in pain. Hayoung's gaze never leaves your hand, her fingers never leave your wrist. She has to make sure you're okay.

"It was just an accident, my beloved bread loaf. It wouldn't kill me." The worry in her eyes balloon more, as if she's near tears.

Ease her worries, pull her in and plant a kiss on her exposed forehead. "But okay, I'll be careful. I'm sorry."

Her gaze softens as she finally meets your eyes. A small smile forms at the corners of her mouth before her attention returns to your healing hand.

She fishes your fingers out of the bowl and carefully kisses each one after every word: "I love you too."

~~~

You find Jiwon outside the laundry room with her arms crossed in front of her chest and a finger between her teeth, evidently lost in thought. As you approach her, the smell of detergent overpowers you, and the sound of bubbles popping vigorously out of sight grows louder and louder.

She finally notices you getting closer, and she holds out her hand to stop you. "Okay, before you get mad, know that I did everything right. Something's broken."

"What did you-" you grunt, but as you round the corner and peer into the laundry room, you find the floor covered in suds and the washing machine whirring like it never whirred before.

"See? Broken." Jiwon places her hands on her hips proudly, proud to show none of this was her fault.

Your gaze flies to her in disbelief, and her features drop in disappointment. Her eyes meet the floor between her feet and her voice lowers in volume.

"You're mad," she mutters ashamedly, "I'm sorry, honey. I don't know what happened."

The washing machine finally stops whirring, but the lights all throughout your apartment flicker. You frantically rush for the circuit breaker and flip the master switch off, nearly slipping as you do, and darkness falls all around the two of you.

"It's alright," you sigh. You pat her on the shoulder and pull her in for a snuggle. "You're not hurt, honey?" Stroke her hair and comfort her, still wary that she might be keeping something else about the situation from you.

"Nope, I'm fine, but I have to own up to something: I maaaaybe forgot to read the instructions." Her laugh cuts through the tension of the situation, and you find yourself laughing with her. It'll be a headache tomorrow to get all this fixed, but for now, it's a welcome slow dance with your girlfriend in the dark.

~~~

The two of you head off to a nearby shade as Jisun hums happily at the sweet flavor of her ice cream. She's the type to take bites out of it, and while you found that a bit weird, it takes nothing away from how much you love her.

"What flavor is that again?" you ask while licking your lips free of your own ice cream. She takes a second before meeting your eyes, evidently really enjoying her cold treat.

"It's- Ahahaha, look at you!" She points to your chin while bellowing a hearty laugh. She nearly folds in half as her joy consumes her; each time she rises and takes in the sight of you, she laughs again.

Confused, you fish our your phone and inspect yourself in the screen. In your reflection you find a dab of your rocky road on your nose and a line of it from your lower lip to your chin. It suddenly connects what Jisun was laughing so hard about:

"I'm sorry, love, you a bit look like a clown!" She struggles to get her laughter under control, but loses it when you pull a funny face for her. She pounds your chest weakly, announces her sides are starting to hurt, and yet, her laughter never lets up.

There's no shame nor judgment in her reactions, and you know full well that she's only overflowing with joy to be spending a perfect day like this out with you. There's no harm in laughing at yourself once in a while, especially when you get to hear Jisun's as well.

~~~

You shut the door behind you and walk over carefully to Seoyeon's bed. She lifts up the covers and hurries you in despite you trying your hardest not to spill the ramyeon you cooked for her.

"Thaaank you, sweetheart," she cheers, taking the bowl and chopsticks from you and placing it carefully on her lap over the blanket. She cuddles up to you happily before taking her first bite of your cooking, and she shakes in contentment once the savory taste of the food washes over her tongue.

As the TV drones on in the background, you wrap her in a warm embrace. You have half a mind to scold her, wanting to tell her off for not getting up all day, but with a sight like this, you really hate to break the peace.

Instead, you watch as she devours the ramyeon bite by bite, her eyes never leaving the TV, and her head never lifting off your shoulder. The scent of her hair fills your nose, and the warmth of her body calms you down and releases tension you didn't even know you had.

"Say aaahhhhh." Seoyeon lifts up a bite of her ramyeon and blows on it, then brings it over to your mouth. She stares expectantly as she waits for you to open up, and who are you to decline?

She thoughtfully offers you the bite of her food, her food, and you eat it gratefully. Her eyes turn into crescents as her smile takes over her features, and for a moment you take in the beauty of Lee Seoyeon.

~~~

You snap what might be the millionth picture of her today, probably not even she knows how many you've taken for her so far, and hand your phone back to her for inspection.

"Hmm, no, still not it. Take a few more." She walks back to the wall and strikes another hot pose. Her finger flies towards the stairs, and you understand that she wants you at a higher vantage point for a better angle.

You take a number of steps up the flight, and point your lens at her once more. "Chae, please, we've been here for hours. Can't you just pick the best one?" you whine, but you still fulfill your duty of snapping pictures of her. The light from the flash washes over her features and figure, and you're once again reminded that she's gorgeous. Why even whine about merely taking pictures when this is your muse?

She swipes back your phone and scrolls through your gallery, carefully scrutinizing each photo. She settles on one, and favorites it. "Hehe, thank you, baby. Send all those to me except that one with the heart. "

You take back your phone and find the photo she's talking about, and you notice that by her standards it's the best one out of them all. She flashes a beautiful smile at you, no more pictures, as she wraps you in a warm and grateful embrace.

"Why not this one? I thought you'd like it the most."

"It is! And that one you keep for yourself. Only for your eyes." She kisses you playfully on the lips before smiling again, "For being the best boyfriend ever."

~~~

The live band fills the room with a sophisticated symphony, all the while pieces of silverware clink against plates and hushed, faraway voices of the snooty and rich reach your ears. You try your best to ignore the atmosphere of this fancy dinner, with the only thing in the world making it semi-bearable having a terrible time as well.

"I can't believe I let you drag me all the way out here." Nagyung's knife clacks against the fine porcelain making up her plate, most probably leaving scratch marks on the priceless dinnerware. She retrieves a poorly-cut bite of the tough steak, sighs, and eats it anyway. Nagyung spends a bit more time than usual trying to chew the meat before ultimately swallowing with a grimace. "My mouth isn't made for food like this. I need pizza and Yakult."

"If I recall correctly," you retort, your voice unexpectedly harboring a harsh tone, "it's your fault we're here. You weren't satisfied with suffering alone and you just had to bring me along as a plus-one." The fish's pepper overwhelms your taste buds and you make for your glass of water again. Just one gulp is enough to wash it down, but the sheer amount of fish left on your plate disheartens you.

"Look, I'm sorry. I knew it'd be boring, but I didn't think it would be this bad," Nagyung sighs, shuffling her peas and corn around the plate. You can tell with how she sounds that she means it, and by the way that she acts that she regrets ever mentioning this to you.

Feeling guilty at losing your temper, you attempt to reassure her. It's the least you could do, once you realize how utterly disrespectful what you just said to her was, and try to make up for embarrassing her like that. "This ends at 11, right? Just enough time to get to that Italian place by the park before it closes?"

She looks up at you with a face riddled with shock, but then is quickly replaced with a shining grin. Her teeth gleam in the candlelight as her adorable giggles reach your ears.

"We can just about make it if we break four speeding laws on the way." Her tone is now filled with an unmatched excitement, like the first shot of espresso on a dull morning.

"Awesome. Pick up the pizza, stock up on Yakult, get the hell home. Perfect crime."

Nagyung laughs out loud, attracting the attention of a few others near your table. She covers her mouth, but the smile never leaves her eyes as she whispers: "Are we stealing the pizza too? What do you mean 'crime?!'"

"Figure of speech, dummy," you declare as you twirl your fork in the air like a wizard, "But not completely off the table."

~~~

Jiheon flips the leaf over and over, examining every vein it has. Her eyes rake over the stalk to try and find any defining features at all, but her search evidently turns up nothing of value.

"What type of tree is this?" Her question is innocent, and she's so engrossed in the specimen that she even forgets to look at you.

"Damned if I knew. What am I, a tree-ologist?" Your joke steals her attention, but she responds with only a blank stare.

"Arborist," she says in passing, her attention turning back to the leaf. "They're called arborists."

"Right..." you mutter, shame rising to your cheeks at your apparently immature attempt at humor. Jiheon is too smart for you sometimes, and you don't always connect.

She picks a leaf off the branch and walks over to you. Your girlfriend drops it onto your palm and says "Keep, please. Wanna look up when we get home."

You nod and put the leaf away in your jacket pocket, and she watches as you expertly stow her specimen in a secure place on your person. Once the both of you are sure the leaf is safe, she clings to your arm and snuggles, the image of pure joy.

"What's gotten into you?" Your question is innocent and maybe a little bit dense, but it only serves to make her smile grow wider.

Jiheon snuggles more into your arm and even plants a kiss on your shoulder. She looks up at you with adoration, but something tells you she has one teeny bit of mischief up her sleeve.

"Nothing, you're just cute, that's all. Thank you." She kisses you on the cheek and refuses to explain any further. Her eyes look ahead as the two of you continue your stroll through her neighborhood.

Jiheon is too smart for you sometimes, and you don't always connect. In the rare times that you do, it feels like the world is right. But in the times that you don't, like now, it only reminds you how much more of her you're looking forward to seeing.

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a/n: that was fun! thank you for the great ask anon :DDDD

[hueningsloverr]

౨ৎ meet me behind them all !

pairing : hueningkai x fromis_9 9th member!reader summary : being an idol wasn’t always easy - hiding nearly ever aspect of your life from the cameras, especially relationships. word count : 0.9k other : established relationship ! we’re gonna pretend like pledis joined hybe in 2018 . this is my very late addition to the month taylor swift created all by herself - august .

“kai,” you whined, taking the boys hand in yours. it was dark in the dorm room; taehyun was out with the other boys, leaving just kai a you. alone. no prying eyes, or cameras to interfere with your interactions. “put the game down, please?”

kai nodded, quickly turning off his switch and placing it on his nightstand. “i thought you wanted to just hang out?” he hummed, stretching out tiredly.

“it’s been a week since we’ve seen each other though,” you frowned, slumping against his shoulder. “i’ve missed you.”

kai laughed slightly, wrapping his arms around your body and caging you against his. he places a soft, quick kiss to your forehead, murmuring an ‘i’ve missed you too’.

being an idol wasn’t exactly the easiest, especially when it came to dating. sure, you both were at points in your careers where your companies could care less about if you dated or not, but the fans. god, they drove you crazy. time after time, you watched as female idols got dragged for dating popular male idols. you watched time and time again as your friends got dragged for interacting ‘weirdly’ with a male (most of the time they weren't dating each other). so, naturally, you and kai kept your relationship a secret to the public. of course, your agency knew, and all your members knew, but you both didn’t see a reason for anyone else to know.

kai himself wasn’t opposed to the idea of telling the entire world, but after speaking with yeonjun and soobin about it, he realised just how at risk he would be putting you and your career. he could care less about his own, but you. you were everything to him, and he wouldn’t risk hurting you in any way, and that included your career.

it was easy to get away with the dating, most times. after all, txt and fromis_9 were apart of the same overarching company, so the two of you naturally saw each other often. kai thanked his lucky stars every night for that, thinking the two of you met by chance. you, however, thanked nagyung, and her obsession with beomgyu.

‘let’s go see the cute trainee!’ she begged, dragging you and jiheon. ‘i promise, i’ll be stealthy! they’re going to debut soon, and i want to be his first pre-debut stan~’

you had laughed at your friends antics, still adjusting to your own debut and unable to wrap your head around hybe debuting another group so soon. obviously, you were under different ‘branches’, but you still were the same company at the end of the day.

‘do you even know how old he is?’ you teased, playfully bumping nagyung’s shoulder as you spoke. ‘he could be jiheons age, or younger! or he’s as old as saerom!’

this, naturally, caused nagyung to freak out. but, the three of you made your way to the hybe cafeteria where jiheon admitted to seeing the group often.

that’s when you met kai - a towering sixteen year old running from beomgyu himself. it wasn’t a ‘meet-cute’ like in the movies - the poor boy had literally run into you. of course, he apologised profusely, and somehow miraculously ended up with your number so he could take you out for ice cream to fully make up for it.

nagyung never did get to meet beomgyu (she was too worried about her sweet little member to care about some silly boy). but you met the boy of your dreams.

and four years later, you were still together. after making up for literally knocking the breath out of you (he still apologises to this day whenever beomgyu or jiheon remind him), the two of you grew close. and eventually, kai asked you out. the one condition was that you couldn’t go public - not for at least a little bit. there was no point in risking your careers for some silly teenage fling.

just now, it wasn’t some fling.

“i’ll make it up to you, yeah?” he smiled, somehow finding a way to pull you even closer to him as you laughed softly. “we can order your favourite food and watch your favourite movie?”

you simply nodded against his chest, eyes closed as you relaxed with your sweet little boyfriend. "do you ever wish everyone knew about us?" you asked suddenly, tilting your head up to see his face. his eyes were slightly wide as he stared at his phone, clearly focused more on your question then on ordering.

he shrugged, looking down to meet your gaze, "as long as you're happy, i'm happy."

"that's not what i'm asking kai, i'm asking if you ever wish people knew?"

he shrugged again, "i never really thought about it. i've never wanted to risk your career - i've seen how the world treats female idols. you guys are put on a pedestal with unrealistic expectations just so people can tear you down."

his answer made you smile, and laugh slightly. "we both debuted four years ago, and we've been together for three and a half of those years, do you ever think it's time to just tell people?"

"i'm happy with how we are now - plus it's fun sneaking around everyones backs." he chuckled, returning his focus to his phone to order.

"well, if you're happy to meet me behind them all, then so am i."

©2023 — all rights reserved to hueningsloverr , please do not plagiarise or translate any of my work

[kkulgings]

❈° ≫ 11:59 p.m. | lee nagyung

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pairing ⇢ lee nagyung x gn!reader 

genre ⇢ fluff, idol!au

warnings ⇢ none

word count ⇢ 731

synopsis ⇢ (request) late at night, the only thing nagyung wants is her two babies. 

the only cure for a long restless day was time spent in bed. bonus points if the bed was not yours, and instead, belonged to someone dear to you.  

nights with nagyung always felt like a distant dream, one you would have daily until it came true. 

nights with nagyung always seemed impossible. your schedules weren’t the only thing incompatible. your lives were incompatible. she was an idol, praised on the big stage by thousands while you were only an ordinary person getting through your average life. you two were never meant to cross paths like this. 

but you did. 

and because you did, you could find yourself in her bed when her schedule finally died down, when her group finally received a break and were given the luxury of doing absolutely nothing in their dorm. you could find yourself greeting her members, who were always delighted to see you. 

even with all the obstacles you overcame in your relationship with nagyung, you still found yourself upset as you laid on your side to face her. 

a pout grew on your lips as you watched your lover pay more attention to your furbaby than you. you watched as nagyung cooed at her nestled in between your bodies as her fingers massaged the back of your cat’s head. if you had known your child would be your greatest competition, you would have considered leaving her at home. 

you knew you could never do that though. nagyung adored your cat, all of the members did. the moment she stepped into the dorm, she was treated like royalty, even if she was already pampered so much at home with you. after a long day, your girlfriend deserved anything that made her happy, even if it meant that you would be deprived of affection. 

you finally made eye contact with her as she averted her attention from your cat, realizing the expression your lips were making. in the darkness, you could see how her eye grew wide, filled with worry about what caused you to feel this way. 

“are you okay?” she whispered, trying to not cause a disturbance as she knew some of the members might have been trying to sleep. 

too embarrassed to admit you were jealous of your cat, you only shook your head with no further explanation. “what’s wrong?” 

you didn’t know how to explain yourself. it felt ridiculous being upset over such a small matter. there was really nothing to be upset about. you should have been happy that nagyung was finally able to meet with your cat again, but deep down, you wanted to be happy that nagyung was finally able to meet you. 

“it’s silly,” you finally admitted, not being able to meet her in the eyes. 

“nothing’s silly if it’s bothering you, love,” she reassured, reaching over for your shoulder when you tried to lay on your back to avoid her. 

when she did those things, how could you not spill every emotion? “it’s just,” you began. 

before you knew it, you began whining about the situation, all of your upset feelings overflowing. “nakko!! i’ve been waiting to meet with you for so long, but now my cat gets more affection than me!” 

your ears grew red when nagyung began laughing at your outburst, but they soon cooled when your girlfriend gave her answer. “you should have just said that! i can give you all the love you want!” 

she pulled you in closer, further trapping your cat in between your bodies. she meowed as a response, surprised by the sudden physical affection. in the close proximity, both you and your cat were trapped by nagyung’s hold, her arms pressed firmly against your back and her legs becoming tangled in yours. the warmth spread through your body, both from her close hold and the tender love being given to you. it only became warmer when your cat began to rub herself under your chin, making you laugh at the ticklish feeling. 

her lips planted a kiss on your forehead, sealing her love for you once again. even without any more words, you were able to enjoy the night in her arms. whenever you were in them, you felt protected, knowing she would always be there for you. 

you only wish that the best medicine in the world could one day compare to a night with lee nagyung. 

[vex91]

Fromis_9 Masterlist

(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff, (s) - smut

Lee Saerom:

Nothing yet...

Song Hayoung:

Nothing yet...

Jang Gyuri:

Nothing yet...

Park Jiwon:

Nothing yet...

Roh Jisun:

Nothing yet...

Lee Seoyeon:

Nothing yet...

Lee Chaeyoung:

Nothing yet...

Lee Nagyung:

Nothing yet...

Baek Jiheon:

Nothing yet...

OT9:

Nothing yet...

[leafostuff]

Stop Teasing (Ft. Nagyung)

Note: So i know I said it would be a Repost but after reading it i thought "damn...it sucks" so for all the Nagyuung lovers I will rewrite this one, have fun, also I changed it to second person from a first-person oneshot

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Saturday Morning's, everyone's favorite time of the week, and anyone who will try to tell you otherwise are either lying or an alien from another dimension since this is the perfect time to accomplish your lazy goals like finally getting the hours of sleep you lost during the school week or just finally getting to finish up this game you've been grinding for the past week.

Just like now, even with the hour being only 8 AM and your eyes were still closed, you had the perfect plan for the day: wake up at 10 AM, play stupid video games for the entire day, and sleep, nothing too complex. However, when there is a plan, there is bound to be someone to stop it; the one to stop it is your girlfriend.

Even with your best attempt to try and stay asleep Nagyung wasted no time and started with the best way to wake you up: tickles. And it seemed to work since as soon as her fingers swiftly moved around your belly you woke up quickly.

Your girlfriend was currently dressed in one of the simple looks a girl can have when she just woke up: an Oversized shirt she stole from you, and to add up to her cuteness she had no pants on, leaving her with her panties on, as usual, she was carrying the most precious smile you have ever seen in your life.

"Babe....can we cuddle?" she asked as she started sneaking her way toward you as suddenly she found herself sitting on your lap, letting her hands go around your neck trying to hug you.

"Nagi...I just woke up, can this wait for later today?" you ask, the sleepiness is stuck in your mouth, making your talk heavy and weak as you let go of her, falling again toward the bed and the sheets you want so much.

"But Babeeee, i want now! N. O. W Now!!" Like a brat, she pouted while shaking you furiously, trying to wake you up from the curse of sleep, "I woke up early today, and I am bored" she said playfully and even though her Aegyo started to break you, you were determined by your goal to sleep.

"Well you can always go back to sleep," you say closing your eyes, you couldn't lie that your comeback made you laugh a bit however from Nagyung, she couldn't have been more teased, however, the expected sulking from her usually from a teasing like this now was silent.

"Hmmm Okay babe, im gonna be right back okay? i need to check something" she said playfully as you could hear the sounds of her jumping out of the bed and skipping out of the room "finally some sleep for myself," you thought to yourself as your warm sheets make you slowly fall asleep, drifting into the world of dreams.

Is what will usually happen if you didn't feel something freezing on your chest

Without even a single centisecond of reaction from the chilly feeling you feel you wake up, terrified of what happened. However, as you look down and see instead of your warm sheets is a pack of ice cubes on your naked chest and looking to the side you could see your girlfriend on the floor, with one of the loudest laughs you ever heard..

Ok that was the breaking line, usually, when she was in the mood to be a brat she will just pout at you and do some of her aegyo, however, to freeze your chest, you finally had enough. You had to show her what you went through this entire morning, and there is nothing that would stop you.

"Oh my god...Babe, you should've seen your- HAHAHAHHAHA STOP!" you didn't let her finish talking as you charged right into her and started tickling her body, resulting in the two of you falling into the bed.

"It's not funny when you get tickled huh?" you ask, continuing the attack as she can't help herself but continue to laugh as now you started shaking her as well "isn't it annoying?" you ask her as she can't focus on the question, with her attention being fully on the tickling.

Suddenly you find yourself looking to the side of you, noticing the ice block Nagyung was using to prank you as a plan forged in your plan, which your girlfriend seems to understand as she started to freak out at the grin which slowly appears in your face as you take the ice pack

"OH GOD PLEASE PLEASE BABE NOOOO" She pleaded, trying to release from your grasp as your other hands moves closer to her exposed to her belly, as you move her oversized shirt up, letting you full access to her exposed and cute belly, as you lean into her ear.

"Payback," you say with a big grin, finally letting the ice pack touch her belly.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH" the final shout comes as you can't help but laugh and move the ice pack away, catching her off guard as you have enough time to lean closer to her lips and attach them to yours.

The two of you fall back to the bad, now with you on top of Nagyung, not even letting her protest as you begin to pepper kisses all around her face, and some kiss may snuck into her neck.

"I like it when you all so kissy like that babe" Nagyung, she said, trying her hardest not to moan as her hands find themself around your back, as you release from the last kiss, looking directly into her gorgeous brown eyes.

"You are such a brat you know that?" you ask, as suddenly she pushes you from her, now the position changes with her being on top of you as she showed a cute wink.

"Yes, i know," she said as her hands travel to your clothed chest, fumbling with the buttons in an attempt to open it "Now can I get my cuddles?" she asked as you have to nod in agreement as finally after a couple of minutes she finished unbuttoning your shirt.

"Let's take this out shall we?" she said cutely as she drapes the shirt from you, throwing It out as she finally have the access to your fairly toned chest as she cant help herself but drool as she dives right into it, in the meanwhile your hands travel around your back as you realize...

"You are without a bra?" you asked her, your hands find themselves on her back where the garment is supposed to be but Instead you feel nothing, as she smirks at your question in reaction.

"This is my place first of all, so I can do whatever I want" she replies between the kisses she plants on your naked chest. "And besides, from what It seems you find it hot don't you?" she asks as now she leans into your lips, diving into a short yet passionate makeout session.

"I suppose you are right, now come here you hot mess," you say as the two of you finally start your intense cuddling session, and even though you did fail your mission to get a calming Saturday morning, you couldn't help yourself but think how hot this cuddling session is gonna be

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And thank you for reading another fic, I hope you had fun with the rewrite of the oneshot and a bit of a reimagination, anyways I will see yall next update leafies

[maemisnippets]

Don't Provoke Kko (ft. Lee Nagyung)

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

A deafening scream comes from Nagyung's room. Maybe there's a cockroach in her room. She'll manage, you thought as you return to preparing dinner.

"ARE YOU STUPID?!?"

That's definitely not a cockroach but probably just as annoying—a random in League. She has been playing since lunchtime, and judging by the scream, it seems like she's having a bad day.

Only the faint clacking of her keyboard can be heard from her room shortly after. You finish cooking and plating your food, then make your way to her room to call her for dinner.

"Jagi-ya." No response. "Food is ready, jagi-ya!" Again, no response. "Ja-"

"YOU IDIOT!" She screams in anger as her screen turns black and white. But she looks so cute when she's angry, so you take out your camera and film her.

She returns silent once more, still focused as ever. Her team gathers around the dragon. As she checks around, the enemy team starts gathering around as well. She pings where the enemies are while attacking the dragon. All of a sudden, the other team attacks. With Nagyung farthest back, she's the first to die, but her death didn't seem to be in vain as her team almost takes the objective. 5000 health… 3000 health… 1000 health… "Red team has stolen the Mountain Drake."

"USE YOUR SMITE, YOU IDIOT!" She gets up as she slams her desk. It seems her team has lost all chances of winning. You burst out in laughter while pointing your phone camera at her. Hearing this, she turns around at you. "Oh, you think this is funny? I'm on a 10-game losing streak and you think this is funny?" She looks at her screen, specifically the respawn countdown timer, all the while hearing your obnoxious laughter.

"I have 30 seconds to kill you. Come here, dummy!" With vengeance in her eyes, she starts chasing after you. You run towards the living room then to the kitchen behind the counter. With an angry glare that did anything but scare the living shit out of you, she stops at the opposite side of the counter, realizing she's about to respawn.

"I will kill you after my game," she mutters.

You stay where you are as you recover from laughter. As she walks away, you shout, "I love you!"

"Pabo!" She shouts back.

[atinyidea]

100 with nagyung??? I love our girls and you asked for more so!

〘BONNIE〙 thank you for this I lov u

[00:00] [F] (female reader)

It was relaxing, just being with her. Nagyung’s head laid against your chest, her ear listening to the steady beat of your heart. Your arm was around her shoulders, fingers laced loosely. Her other hand played around with your intertwined fingers, her touch light and sending small tingles through your body.

She placed a small kiss against your fingers before turning her head to look up at you. Her eyes crinkled slightly as her soft smile grew upon her lips when you lent down to press a kiss against her nose.

“It's a new day.” She whispered into the silence of the night.

“It is.” You agreed.

“I love you.” She lifted a hand to cup your cheek. You found yourself smiling back at her. She lifted herself up from your chest and turned herself around so that the two of you were face to face.

She kissed your cheeks before placing a final kiss against your lips. Her lips were as soft as ever and tasted like the strawberry ice cream the two of you had for dessert a few hours ago. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

[sinswithpleasure]

Other Idols Masterlist

AESPA

Karina

After School Activities

After School Anal

Big Boob Girls In A Circle, Big Boob Girls Doing Crystal Meth! (ft. TWICE’s Jihyo, Karina, Kwon Eunbi)

"Student Entertainment Club" Series

Giselle

Best of Friends [Futa!]

The Devils Send Their Regards

"Student Entertainment Club" Series

Winter

A Song For You [Fluff]

Break

Best Of Friends [Futa!]

One For The Road

Sisterly Bonding (ft. Chaewon)

Pretty Face, Pretty Heart [Fem. Reader]

Parental Guidance (ft. Taeyeon)

"Student Entertainment Club" Series

Ningning

Body Art [Female Reader, Futa]

"Student Entertainment Club" Series

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Fromis_9

One Step At A Time (ft. Baek Jiheon)

Toying With Him (ft. Lee Nagyung)

Ready To Go (ft. Lee Chaeyoung) 

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(G)-IDLE

Overtime, Over Time (ft. (G)I-DLE’s Song Yuqi)

Biting Off More Than You Can Chew (ft. (G)I-DLE’s Seo Soojin & Yeh Shuhua)

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WJSN

Three’s A Crowd (ft. Yeoreum & Eunseo) [Female Reader, Futa]

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LE SSERAFIM

[We’ll Keep This] Our Dirty Little Secret (ft. Chaewon)

Sisterly Bonding (ft. Chaewon, Winter)

Night-Time Play [ft. LSRFM's Chaewon & Sakura]

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Kepler

Taking Every Shot (ft. Kep1er’s Choi Yujin)

Girls Love Girls [And Boys] (ft. Kepler's Yujin, Mashiro, Xiaoting)

Hard And Fast, Just The Way They Like It (ft. Kep1er's Hikaru & Dayeon)

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IVE

Viewing Pleasure (ft. Kim Gaeul)

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NMIXX

Life Finds A Way (ft. ITZY's Ryujin & NMIXX's Sullyoon) [Futa!]

Unprofessional Conduct (ft. NMIXX's Sullyoon)

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TripleS

Your Little Minx (ft. Dahyun)

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NewJeans

Liminality (ft. Minji)

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Soloists, Mixes, Un-established

Outfits [AskGames]

Adult Entertainment [AskGames]

The First Meeting (ft. IU)

Expressions (ft. Fukutomi Tsuki) [Female Reader, Futa!]

For Dear Life (ft. Oh My Girl’s YooA) [Female Reader, Futa!]

Tuesdays With You (ft. Kwon Eunbi) [Female Reader]

Trans-Generational Collaboration (ft. IU, TWICE’s Mina, ARTMS Heejin)

Bucket List Interlude—Five.Six [Queen & Princess] (ft. TWICE's Nayeon & ITZY's Yuna)

To-Do List Series (ft. Kim Minju)

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cin wif plesur dumbi dum dum stuf

cin wif plesur smoot fic

Plateau’s NaHyo boobe kissie

cin wif plesur lif pom (ft. any actually but for the sake of clarity let’s just say it’s Kwon Eunbi)

cin wif pleasur smoot fic—seggs in d c

cin wif plesur pom - eunbi boobi (ft. Kwon Eunbi)

cin wif plesur — i plagerize 4 joi (ft. Joy of RV)

[spookybias]

ROMANTICALLY IN HIDING ｡ LEE MINHO

pairing: lee minho x afab! reader. genre: fluff, suggestive, crack. content: bad boy au, high school au. warning: making out, crude language, dirty jokes, not entirely proofread. word count: 3.6k

synopsis: keeping your relationship with minho a secret goes awry when your friends show up to your house in the middle of a date.

dedication: @staysuki . hi, ash! i'm genny! you're my person for the fic exchange. it took me some extra time, so i'm sorry about that. i’m also sorry about how wordy this is. i’m still somewhat new to writing suggestive stuff. i hope you still enjoy <3

Minho dug around the half empty bag of pretzels. His fingers searched far and wide for another salted bow while keeping his eyes glued to your living room TV.

"When do the cats show up?" Minho had only agreed to watch Dōbutsu no Mori because he knew the video game that the movie was based on included a blue and white cat with the most adorable slim red eyes who often greeted the player on public transportation. Minho couldn't think of anything more exciting than a friendly cat wearing a sleeveless sweater and carrying a sticker-covered suitcase.

"The movie doesn't focus on the cats," you responded dully from across the living room. You were seated on your father's black recliner. Minho sat on your mother's, and three ottomans sat in between the both of you. There was a sea of nothing keeping the two of you from cuddling close, but you still felt as though the space from your boyfriend was necessary.

Maybe it was the guilt of lying to your friends so you could hang out with your school's residential bad boy that left you picking at your relationship the way a seven-year-old would pick at a scab.

Did you have to lie to your best friend? Maybe not. If you would have just told Nagyung that you couldn't help prep for next week's student podcast because you wanted to hang out with a guy, she would've given you a teasing wink and even covered for you.

But Nagyung also would have started questioning you. She'd want every last detail about who the guy you were skipping a podcast meeting for was, and you couldn't imagine telling her that it was Minho, who not only was your secret boyfriend of three and half weeks, but the guy you allegedly couldn't stand.

Hyunjin and Seungmin wouldn't be able to wrap their heads around it, as both boys weren't very fond of Minho. They concluded him to be nothing but a cat-loving, trouble-making, nuisance who'd end up in prison before graduation day. And that was because he could usually be found either in detention or in the locker room frequently slamming a group of shorter boys into, well, lockers.

Your perspective was once similar until a faithful afternoon where you had caught Minho playing with a group of kittens in a box as a thunderstorm was rolling in. You stood at the bus stop seeking shelter, trying not to be too obvious as you stared him down. And before the rain could pummel you, Minho shoved the box of kittens and his own umbrella into your grip, telling you to take them somewhere safe and keep the umbrella.

After multiple visits to the cat sanctuary and walks home under the same umbrella, you often found yourself with Minho's tongue in your mouth and his hand up your skirt as he pressed you against one of the library shelves. No one ever willingly wants to read about George Washington, and so you never had to worry about getting caught and needing to fish out an explanation as to why you're moaning in the biography section.

Your sneaky escapades led you to the oh so corny realization that you shouldn't judge a book by its cover. Sure, Minho was messy and liked to push other people's buttons for brief entertainment, but he was also kind-hearted, reasonable, and got decent grades ―three things that would certainly send Hyunjin and Seungmin into cardiac arrest.

That was why the mischievous kisses shared between you and Minho were necessary. You were a prideful person, and just the thought of having to come clean about how all of the trash you talked about your current boyfriend was nothing but trash made you want to hide in a box.

Luckily for you, your boyfriend was a prideful person as well. Minho didn't feel the need to convince you to come clean to your friends because he understood in a way. He figured the two of you would cross that bridge when you came to it. Plus, Minho thought secret relationships were sexy and all the more exciting.

You heard your phone ring from the table on Minho's side, and you rushed over to answer it, begging the universe to let it be anyone other than your friends.

The universe flicked you off with both hands. It was Nagyung.

You could only hope that the bridge wasn't already burned down when you and Minho finally approached it.

"Who's that?" Minho had lost interest in the bag of pretzels and was now pulling on a loose thread on your argyle sweater. He imagined that one pull on the stray string could make the entire top come undone. He smirked to himself.

"It's Nagyung," you sighed.

Minho's smirk faded into a soft smile. He didn't like seeing you worry. "Take your time. Whatever you decide to do, I'm here for you, and I'm pretty sure your friends in the debate club will understand."

"Minho, it's a podcast club." You gave your boyfriend a half smile and hit decline. "And I thought you knew me so well," you joked.

"I knew that." Your boyfriend gave you a playful wink and chuckled. "I was just making sure you remembered."

It was times like these that you were entirely grateful you had given Minho a chance. He made the atmosphere less tense and was always aiming to give you a good time.

The annoying ringing of your phone started once more. You groaned in frustration. You should've known Nagyung wouldn't quit until she got ahold of you. You wondered if the club was dealing with some sort of emergency, but couldn't think of anything that could 'cause a literal tragedy within a student podcast.

Still, what her or one of your other friends had gotten seriously hurt and she was spamming you for a different reason?

You were about ready to answer the phone and tell your best friend the truth. But then Minho grew bored of the thread on your sweater and had found something else to do ―you.

He gently pulled you closer by the hand. "Don't worry too much about that. We were supposed to spend the afternoon together, remember?"

You playfully rolled your eyes. "Horny at a time like this?" you teased. "My friendships are at stake here."

"The movie was boring okay." Minho brought you in to straddle his waist, his hands gripping your thighs. He stared down at the space between your legs. He was practically glowing in a shade of needy pink. "And I've never actually spoken to your friends so I can't find it in me to feel bad that you lied to them."

Another thing you liked about Minho was how honest he could be at times (more specifically, times when he was overflowing with lust), and you figured it was about time you started being honest with yourself. Did you really want to spend who knows how long explaining your entire situation with Minho to your fellow star student buddies?

There was no doubt that Nagyung would tell Hyunjin and Seungmin the minute she found out. You could already picture her shouting at you in shock through the phone as she texted them everything that wasn't anyone's business but yours.

There was no doubt that you would much rather have your hand down Minho's pants.

Your boyfriend's mouth wasn't just good for irritating everyone he came across. It was also good for peppering soft but sloppy kisses down your neck. They tickled like flamingo feathers, light and scattered. Minho had waited all week to have you, and the thought of taking you while on your dad’s recliner made everything appear much more satisfying and sinful.

He ran his hands down the side of your breasts before giving them a gentle squeeze. You let out a breathy moan, wrapping your arms around his neck in a desperate attempt to bring him closer, to get him to do something more. Your bodies were already pressed against each other, but it didn’t feel like enough.

Minho targeted your neck, licking and nipping at the skin delicately. You couldn’t take it anymore. You grinded your hips. If there was one thing you couldn’t stand about Minho it was that he loved to take his time with you.

But he’d regret doing so soon enough.

The doorbell chimed just as Minho went to work at unbuttoning your jeans. Minho stopped kissing your neck. “I thought you said your parents won’t be home till tonight,” he said. He sounded a bit panicked and almost out of breath.

You let out a whine. “They won’t be. It’s probably just a package.” You softly brushed your lips against his, urging him to continue, but this time you wanted his tongue in your mouth.

Minho was eager to give you what you want. The constant buzzing of your doorbell became background noise, along with the occasional moans you and Minho let out every time you disconnected your lips. The two of you bucked your hips at a steady pace, rubbing yourselves against each other.

You thought that you could just tune out the sound of your doorbell, but whoever was at your apartment door just wouldn’t stop, and you broke away from Minho. You momentarily wondered (while fear flowed through your veins) if one of your parents were home early and forgotten their keys.

Minho moved on to suck on the space between your breast. The way he licked at the skin was almost soothing. You were tempted to try again at ignoring your unwanted visitor until the repeated ringing of your doorbell turned into persistent knocking. Though, it sounded less like knocking and more like excessive pounds to the door that would either leave the doorframe in shambles or leave the person’s knuckles broken.

Your boyfriend reluctantly loosened his grip on your thighs, feeling robbed. You climbed off of your his lap, hurrying towards the door. But then you heard a voice on the opposite side of the door and realized who it was.

“Oh my gosh, ____!” Nagyung shouted so loud you thought she’d disturb all of the building’s residents  —including the ones vacationing in Barbados. “Open the door, ____! Studying for environmental science isn’t that important!”

Oh right, you thought. I said I’d be studying for an AP ES test.

You face palmed before rushing back over to your boyfriend who seemed more confused than ever.

“Just a second, Nagyung!” You shouted back over your shoulder. You grabbed Minho’s arm, more or less dragging him into your apartment’s hallway and towards your bedroom.

“Dragging me to your room?” Minho inquired. “I like where this is going, but something’s telling me it won’t go how I’m imagining it.”

“Shut up. Now is not the time.”

Minho kept his mouth closed as you shoved him into your room and pushed him towards your closet. “Hide right now!” you hissed. Your boyfriend obeyed, sliding inside, and crawling around the tight space to get behind your clothes. He spotted a bra hanging in there, questioning why you hung your bras up instead of putting them in a drawer like he figured most girls did.

You ran out your room, back down the hallway, and practically jumped in front of your apartment door. You threw the front door open, letting an exasperated “Hi, Nagyung” tumble passed your lips.

Nagyung squinted. “Why are you out of breath?”

“Why are you here?” You asked at the same time as she posed her question. You hoped she’d answer you first and forget about your suspicious behavior.

Nagyung rolled her eyes. “Can you make it anymore obvious that you don’t want me here?” For a moment she looked seriously annoyed by your question, but then she let out a small giggle. Typical Nagyung. “I just need you to confirm or deny everyone’s suggestions for next week’s podcast and then you can get back to touching yourself or whatever, miss leader.”

You blinked twice. “I wasn’t touching myself. I-” Your eyes darted left and right and you tried to come up with something. Was now really the right time to come clean? I wasn’t touching myself. I was letting Lee Minho touch me instead. You imagined Nagyung recoiling in horror.

“Yeah, yeah,” Nagyung rolled her eyes again. “No one ever admits to do doing it.” She let out a snort. “Plus, you were so loud. Better hope Mrs. Sim next door doesn’t tell your mom. Oh yeah, can I have some juice? I walked like twelve blocks here-”

The mention of the amount of noise you were making immediately reminded you that there was a guy hiding in your closet. You hoped that Minho wouldn’t decide now was the best time to come out or make any noise.

You gave your friend a thin-lipped smile, praying that it didn’t show how much you were freaking out on the inside. “Just show me the suggestions,” you cut her off.

After fetching Nagyung a glass of Hawaiian punch, the both of you moved to the other side of the living room. Nagyung stepped towards your dad’s recliner, ready to sit down and you internally yelped. Well you thought you had done it internally.

Nagyung jumped up, clutching her bag to her chest as if their was a thief right in the room. “What’s wrong?” she questioned. Then she groaned at the feeling of cold juice dripping down her chest. “You scared me and I splashed it. What’s the matter with you?”

You almost sat down on my dad’s chair AKA the place Lee Minho was pleasuring me. No, you couldn’t say that. You stared back silently.

Nagyung set the half empty glass down and grabbed your hand, giving you a reassuring squeeze. “Real talk. Are you okay?” She furrowed her eyebrows, avoiding eye contact. “I’m sorry for intruding. Honestly, I did come over to have you review the suggestions, but I used that as an excuse for why I really wanted to come over. I wanted to check on you.”

She paused for longer than a moment, so you decided to give her a little push. Sure, you were absolutely paranoid about the fact that the guy your friends ridiculed often was the boyfriend hiding in your closet, but you didn’t want to seem like you didn’t care. Because you did care.

A lot. You cared so much about your friends, and you cared a ton about what they would think of you once they found out the truth.

Something about Nagyung’s concern for yoy made you want to dump your pride in the garbage and just be honest. Maybe it wouldn’t be that bad.

“It’s not like you to just skip podcast to study. You’ve had to study plenty of times before but still managed to make it.” She paused again, Then she sighed. “And lately you just disappear a lot and you’re vague whenever someone asks what’s up.”

What were you doing? Your recent behavior was not on so totally suspicious, but in a way, harsh.

“I- I have to check on something,” you managed to say. Nagyung just nodded, now engrossed in the big red splotch on her fuzzy purple cardigan.

You dashed to your bedroom, quickly but quietly pushing the door open. You threw open your closet doors to find Minho seated on the floor tapping on his phone.

“What are you doing?” Your eyes went wide. “Are you texting someone? No one can know you’re here! I haven’t told Nagyung yet!”

Minho’s raised his brows. “I’m playing Mira’s Everyday Joy of Cooking,” he clarified. “Calm down. And what do you mean by ‘yet’?”

You bobbed your head up and down. “I wanna tell Nagyung everything. So let’s-”

Before you could finish your sentence, your apartment’s doorbell chimed. Your eyes widened.

“Get under the bed!” You grabbed Minho by the shirt collar and used every ounce of strength to push him underneath your bedframe. The idea of finally being honest flew out the window at the thought of your parents being home early.

"This is not how I imagined our time spent together," Minho groaned, sliding under.

You closed the door and raced back to the living room, towards the front door. You looked into the peephole.

Hyunjin and Seungmin. Hyunjin and Seungmin were here. You wanted to scream, but instead turned to Nagyung with a stressed half-smile.

“Nagyung,” You almost shrieked. “You invited Hyunjin and Seungmin?”

She was too busy rubbing at the stain with some baby wipes. “No, I didn’t invite them. They said they were gonna stop by since Seungmin took AP ES last year and he’s kind of-”

You tuned her out. You pressed your back to the door unsure of what to do. Minho was several feet away, under your bed, Nagyung was right in front of you, and Hyunjin and Seungmin stood on the other side of the door. You were hoping to tell each of your friends one by one when hanging out with them separately, but that plan was out the window now.

"―and Hyunjin said be didn't have anywhere else to be, so they pretty much invited themselves." You had momentarily forgotten that Nagyung was still talking. "Hey, can I borrow a shirt? The stain is starting to set."

"Yes, yes!" You immediately responded. "Take whatever!"

You had said that with way too much enthusiasm. Nagyung eyed you, but chose to ignore it, heading down the hall in hopes of finding something similar that would match her outfit in your wardrobe.

You weren't ready to tell anyone other than Nagyung right now. You couldn't believe you were thinking this, but you had to get Hyunjin and Seungmin to go away.

"Maybe she's not home," Seungmin said to Hyunjin right as you opened the door.

"Hi!" You gave your friends a gritted smile, the only kind you could form during this overwhelming situation.

"Hey," Hyunjin greeted you. "Seungmin said the funniest thing on our way here. Okay, why did the whale-"

"Why are you here?" You asked, getting straight to the point, keeping a forced smile on your face.

Both guys looked at you in confusion. Hyunjin was about to question your antics when there was a sudden screech.

They moved past you, running through your apartment to get to where the sound was coming from, completely ignoring the fact that this was your home, not theirs. You ran behind them.

The door to your bedroom burst open right as a half-dressed Nagyung chucked one of her sneakers at Minho's head.

Nagyung slipped one of your hoodies over her head quickly while Minho rubbed the side of his head. He looked up to meet four pairs of eyes staring at him.

You froze. Nagyung froze. Hyunjin and Seungmin froze.

Hyunjin blinked repeatedly, trying to see if his eyes were playing tricks on him. "Why is he here?"

You let out nervous chuckle, walking over to Minho to help him up. "Heh, funny story actually. But I bet Seungmin's joke is way funnier, so why don't you share it with us n-"

"____." Seungmin crossed his arms. Hyunjin and Nagyung did the same, looking stern. You felt like a small child getting lectured in the principal's office.

"Fine." You looked down and kicked your foot the way a seven year old being scolded would. "We're dating."

There was a medley of gasps.

Hyunjin scoffed dramatically, leaning against Seungmin for support. "Out of everyone in the school you picked him?"

Seungmin patted Hyunjin's shoulder, and you swore he emitted the same energy as a parent comforting their heartbroken teenage son. "I thought you said you couldn't stand him. You know, like most sane people."

"I couldn't at first," you admitted. You felt shy explaining all of this to your friends with Minho standing beside you. "But once I got to know him, he wasn't that bad." You rubbed the back of your neck, your ears feeling hot.

"But he's always in detention," Hyunjin objected. "And he's always pushing people-"

"Pushing people out of my way," Minho finished for him with an eyeroll. "It's not my fault if someone doesn't hear the words 'excuse me' the first time. And wait, that Jisung kid you guys hang with is always in detention with me. What makes me different?"

You looked around at your three friends. What did make Minho different?

"Nothing, I guess," Seungmin confessed.

"Jisung's a pretty big goof, and you're more intimidating," Hyunjin elaborated. "I think that's why we were so fast to judge you."

"We're sorry about that," Seungmin apologized.

You looked at Nagyung, who had been silent for most of the conversation. She slipped her sneaker back on, and gave you a soft smile.

"Sorry I tried to shatter your skull," Nagyung said to Minho. "Hear me out, though. I'm pretty sure anyone would react the same way I did if a guy was slipping out from under the bed while they were taking their clothes off."

"It's fine," Minho told everyone. Then he looked at you, giving you a wink. "It's understandable."

You breathed a sigh of relief. It felt so good to tell everyone the truth. Well, not the whole truth. They didn't need to know the part about your dad's recliner, which you figured you should spray down with alcohol before he came home to eliminate any traces.

"I'm still surprised," Nagyung shared. "I mean, I remember last week you said Minho's butt was flat and even though that's not like a boyfriend requirement, it doesn't seem like something you'd said about someone you liked." Nagyung shrugged her shoulders. "I guess that was before you guys started dating."

You awkwardly turned to your boyfriend, who glared back at you.

"My butt is not flat!"

tagging: @boyzwrld

THANKS FOR READING ♡

spookybias © all rights reserved.

[ao3feed-ateez]

by marquelle

He had always heard about the Games. He had watched the Games ever since he was three years old, deemed old enough for the blood and violence of the real world. He had trained for the Games ever since he was eight, feeling confident in his chances to bring honour to his name and district.

He realised too late that he didn’t really know the Games until he was thrust into them.

Words: 10600, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: ATEEZ (Band)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Choi San, Jung Wooyoung, Jeong Yunho, Choi Jongho, Song Mingi, Park Seonghwa, Kim Hongjoong, Hwang Yeji, Jackson Wang, Kim Heechul, Shin Ryujin, Original Characters, Lee Nagyung, Ho Hyunju | Jessi, Kang Yeosang, Seo Changbin, Choi Yoojung

Relationships: Choi San/Jung Wooyoung

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Hunger Games Setting, Angst, Minor Violence, Fluff

[octoberautumnbox]

Welcome to the Autumn Box!

Hi! I'm octoberautumnbox, or just box for short 📦

This blog is an 18+ KPop NSFW blog, meaning that any minors are unwelcome, and that anyone who dislikes the type of content to be found here should simply click away.

Asks are open, questions and thoughts very welcome! Drop one by and I'll get to it as soon as I can. No promises though, as I can be very busy in real life as well as selective in what I answer.

General rules:

18+ only. Kinda weird to be into anyone younger than that tbh, but nevertheless if you are then you should leave.

Be respectful. There's absolutely no reason you shouldn't be a decent human being on here or anywhere else.

People who violate the rules will be blocked. I swear I won't miss you.

One Shots:

The Orange-Tinted Sunset - Kiss of Life Belle & Male Reader

The Sultry and Pervy Soda in Apartment 307 - tripleS Seo Dahyun & Male Reader (ft. Kep1er Seo Youngeun)

Win Trading - fromis_9 Lee Nagyung & Male Reader

Off*IZ: Like It Like I Love It - Soloist Jo Yuri & Male Reader, part of the Off*IZ Hours Collaboration

One Heck of a Joyride - woo!ah! Nana & Male Reader, collaboration with @leafostuff

Best Job Ever - Kep1er Kang Yeseo & Named Male Reader, Named Female Reader

The Cute and Caring Noona from Apartment 424 - Kep1er Choi Yujin & Male Reader

Aquamarine - Soloist Lee Chaeyeon & Male Reader

I Got All I Need - Le Sserafim Kim Chaewon (ft. Soloist Jo Yuri)

Enjoy - Soloist Jo Yuri & Male Reader

Series:

Discordant Waltz:

Pt. 1 Juicy Juicy - Oh Sieun (Soloist Jo Yuri) & Male Reader

Pt. 2 Friday - ICE Oh Rosi (Soloist Jo Yuri) & Male Reader

Pt. 3 Adrenaline (Alternate Ver.) - Oh Sieun (Soloist Jo Yuri) & Male Reader

Fluff:

A Little Goes a Long Way - fromis_9 Roh Jisun & members

fromis_9 as your girlfriend - fromis_9 members & Male Reader

You Got This - woo!ah! Wooyeon & Male Reader

Fly in the Night Trip - Soloist Jo Yuri & Male Reader

Recommendations:

fromis_9 smut

Jo Yuri smut

Kim Minju smut

hey guess what im into these days (+ reblogs)

Have a Yuri!

[kkulgings]

❈° ≫ fromis_9 masterlist

═══════ FROMIS_9 MASTERLIST ! 

❀ fluff | ✿ angst | ❁ suggestive | ❃ crack

─▸ ❝ ot9

none yet. 

─▸ ❝ lee saerom 

none yet. 

─▸ ❝ song hayoung 

none yet. 

─▸ ❝ jang gyuri 

none yet. 

─▸ ❝ park jiwon

none yet. 

─▸ ❝ roh jisun

none yet. 

─▸ ❝ lee seoyeon

none yet. 

─▸ ❝ lee chaeyoung 

none yet. 

─▸ ❝ lee nagyung 

11:59 p.m. ❀

─▸ ❝ baek jiheon 

‎‏‏sweet ❀