#monstax fluff

[sweetkpopmusings]

changkyun coworker headcanons <3

a/n: eeeee my sweet boy changkyun!!! i adore him endlessly, and it only felt right to put this out as i recently saw him on his tour :,-) genuinely he is so precious to me....changkyun if you're listening, come back into my pocket !! pics not mine~

content: fluff, nonidol!au | wc: 1.1k | warnings: none really! | pairing: coworker!changkyun x gn!reader | requests:open

changkyun is one of those coworkers you notice frequently but never really have the chance to interact with him

he politely nods at everyone in the office–you included–and he seems friendly and professional from the conversations you’ve overheard

from what you can tell, changkyun’s either laser-focused on all of his work or very introverted you learn later that it’s both

then, one day, changkyun comes up to your desk 

you answer his question about the project you were working on, not fully computing that changkyun was speaking to you for the first time

you’re almost intimidated by his appearance and deep voice, until he flashes you the cutest smile you’ve ever seen

the more you cross paths in the office, the more changkyun will greet you with a “hello” or “how are you?” instead of just a nod

at first, you’re not sure whether he likes you, as he’s still pretty quiet

but you start to catch on when he sits next to you in meetings or in the break room

he will usually start conversations with a random question, work-related or otherwise

despite how shy he seemed, changkyun’s amazing at making you feel comfortable

it isn’t long before you two chatter quietly during meetings and even joke around 

you don’t even get scolded when you two laugh loudly because everything’s so shocked changkyun was loud LOL

speaking of nearly getting scolded

he messages you the most random questions/facts during work and it is always at the worst time 

he doesn’t intend it, but changkyun is a master of poorly timed “10 strangest deep sea fish” article messages

it’s so endearing though so you don’t get mad…except for the one time the message popped up while you were presenting in a meeting 

everyone stifled their laughter when they saw it was from changkyun

he apologized before you could say anything :,-) because other people in the meeting asked him to send him the same link he sent you lmao

good luck working on projects with him <3

don’t get me wrong ! he’s the best partner because he’d super hard working AND has an amazing, one of a kind mind

but sometimes it’s hard to keep up with his thought process

you have to figure out a balance of trusting him wholeheartedly even when you don’t fully understand what he’s doing and knowing when to ask question after question until you’re on the same page

he has no problem explaining himself to you though !!

changkyun is refreshed by the fact that someone cares enough to understand what’s going on in his mind :,-)

sometimes he even pre-plans his explanations in case you have questions :-( he’s so precious :-( 

changkyun cares a lot about you too. like more than you realize

he gets so upset if you’re stressed :-(

even when you two barely know each other, it hurts his heart when you’re overwhelmed or down

he’ll be a bit flustered, but he’ll do everything in his power to make you feel better

changkyun gets to know what comforts you pretty quickly

you don’t notice it right away because he isn’t always asking you specific questions

but he picks up on the things you do when you’re stressed, making mental notes of ways he can support you

if you like to get yourself treats or bevvies when you need a pick-me-up, changkyun 100% keeps a list on his phone of all your go-to’s

he will absolutely blush and giggle shyly if you comment on how he knows you so well :,-) he’ll say something casual but his heart is FULL of joy because he loves that you can see how much he knows you and cares about you <333

he’ll fluster you plenty though

especially when he randomly drops really sentimental thoughts on you

or writes you a note expressing how much you’ve helped him without doing anything other than just being by his side

like changkyun ??? it is 9:30 a.m. on a wednesday you can’t just tell someone “i’m glad i took this job because without it i never would have met you”

he cannot be stopped. if his heart feels warm, he needs to tell you right away because he doesn’t want the moment to pass <3

once he gets that comfortable with you, changkyun considers you a friend friend, not just a work friend

so, as long as you’re comfortable with it, he starts suggesting ways to hang out outside of work !! 

at first, all the suggestions are things like going to coffee shops, attending events for your shared interests, etc.

but he lets it slip one day that, even though he was really excited to go out on the town with you that friday night, he was so exhausted from the week that he wanted nothing more than to lounge on his couch and watch tv

so you said, “why don’t we just do that?”

changkyun looks at you with complete and utter shock

“y-you…you’d want to do that with me?”

you look at him with complete confusion because of course ??? what are friends for ??? also work WAS exhausting this week so you don’t want to go anywhere either lol

his face LIGHTS up and he’s giggling with excitement at a chill night in with you

changkyun’s talking faster than you’ve ever heard when he starts recommending shows and movies for you two to watch together and snacks to have and a “dress code” 

you tell him to take a breath and that you’re sure the night will be perfect :,-)

he nods and stops himself from talking even more because he knows his work needs to be done, so he waves goodbye and says he can’t wait for the week to be over

for the rest of the week, he messages you different links so you can pick out the content lineup

changkyun, looking so comfy in his hoodie, is buzzing when he opens the door to his place

you��re surprised and endeared because he’s so energetic when all you two plan on doing is sitting on the couch 

turns out quality time is a love language for him because you swear you’ve never seen him happier :,-)

after all the laughs and calm moments, changkyun admits that he has never been happier than he was hanging out with you, so he hopes that you two can do this more often

your answer is obviously yes because changkyun is the sweetest and best person to hang out with <333

changkyun can’t stop smiling because now it’s official: he can see his favorite person (you) every day and everywhere, so long as you want to see him which you always want to <3333

[clariannahoney]

Tempted by the Bad Boy's Kiss

The bass thumped through the walls of the dimly lit club, vibrating in sync with the pounding of my heart. The air was thick with sweat and perfume, a heady mix that made it hard to think straight. I should have been dancing, lost in the rhythm, but all I could do was watch him from across the room. He stood by the bar, his back to me, one hand gripping a bottle of whiskey as if it were an extension of his arm. His dark hair fell into his eyes, which were hidden behind a pair of aviator sunglasses, even though it was night.

Joohoney. The name rolled off my tongue like a forbidden fruit, sweet and dangerous. He wasn’t just any bad boy; he was the kind of guy who made you forget why you shouldn’t want him. And I wanted him. God, how I wanted him.

I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself, but the scent of his cologne—something woodsy and intoxicating—lingered in the air, pulling me closer. I couldn’t resist. I never could. With every step I took toward him, the music seemed to fade, leaving only the sound of my own pulse echoing in my ears.

He turned just as I reached him, his lips curling into a smirk that sent shivers down my spine. “Well, well, look who decided to show up,” he said, his voice low and gravelly, like he’d just woken up from a nap. But there was nothing sleepy about the way his eyes roamed over me, taking in every inch of my body with a hunger that made my knees weak.

“Couldn’t stay away,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. The truth was out there now, hanging between us like a threadbare curtain, ready to be torn down.

He leaned in closer, so close that I could feel the heat radiating off his skin. “Good,” he murmured, his breath warm against my cheek. “Because I can’t either.”

Before I could respond, his hand was on my waist, pulling me flush against him. My arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, fingers tangling in the soft strands of his hair. His lips found mine, and everything else—the noise, the lights, the people—faded away. All that existed was him and I, locked in a kiss that was both desperate and tender.

His tongue slid against mine, coaxing a moan from deep within my throat. I pressed myself closer, needing more, wanting to crawl inside him and lose myself in the darkness that always seemed to follow him. His hands roamed down my back, slipping under the hem of my shirt to graze the bare skin beneath. The touch was electric, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through my veins.

“Let’s get out of here,” he whispered against my lips, his voice thick with desire. I nodded, unable to form words, my mind too clouded with lust to think clearly.

He grabbed my hand and led me through the crowd, his grip firm and unyielding. We didn’t stop until we reached the parking lot, the cool night air a stark contrast to the heat of the club. Joohoney pulled me into the shadows, where the streetlights couldn’t reach, and pushed me up against the side of his car.

“Tell me you want this,” he demanded, his voice rough and urgent. His eyes bore into mine, searching for something—anything—that would give him permission to keep going.

I swallowed hard, my throat dry. “I want this,” I breathed, the words tumbling out before I could stop them.

His lips crashed down on mine again, harder this time, as if he was afraid I might change my mind. His hands were everywhere—in my hair, on my hips, sliding up my shirt to cup my breasts. I gasped into his mouth, the sensation overwhelming, but not enough. I needed more.

I tugged at the hem of his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against mine. He pulled back just long enough to yank it over his head, revealing a chest covered in tattoos that seemed to tell a story of their own. My fingers traced the lines, feeling the muscles beneath tense and relax with each stroke.

“You’re driving me crazy,” he growled, his voice strained. He grabbed my wrists, pinning them above my head against the car door. The position left me vulnerable, but instead of feeling scared, I felt alive. Every nerve ending was on fire, begging for release.

His mouth moved lower, trailing kisses down my neck, nibbling at the sensitive skin just below my ear. I arched my back, pressing myself against him, seeking relief from the tension building inside me. His teeth scraped gently against my collarbone, and I cried out, the sound mingling with the distant hum of the city.

“Please,” I begged, my voice trembling. “Please, Joohoney.”

He looked up at me, his eyes dark with need. “What do you want, baby?” he asked, his voice a low purr.

I hesitated, the words stuck in my throat. It was one thing to want him, to crave the rush of adrenaline that came with being near him, but to say it out loud… That was different. That made it real.

But then his lips were on mine again, silencing any doubts I had. His tongue swept into my mouth, tasting me, owning me. I melted into him, my body responding without thought, without hesitation.

“I want you,” I finally managed to say, the words breaking free like a dam bursting. “I want you so bad.”

His eyes darkened even further, if that was possible, and he released my wrists, letting his hands roam freely over my body. He cupped my breasts, thumbs brushing over my nipples, already hard and aching for his touch. I moaned, arching into his hands, desperate for more.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” he muttered, his voice hoarse. “So perfect.”

His words sent a thrill through me, making my heart race even faster. I needed him. Now. I reached down, fumbling with the button of his jeans, desperate to feel him, to have him inside me.

He groaned, his hips bucking forward as my fingers brushed against the bulge in his pants. “Not yet, baby,” he rasped, capturing my hands in his. “Let me take care of you first.”

Before I could protest, his mouth was on my breast, sucking hard through the fabric of my bra. I cried out, the sensation so intense it almost hurt. He switched sides, lavishing the same attention on my other breast, and I could feel the pressure building inside me, threatening to explode.

“Joohoney, please,” I whimpered, my body trembling with need. “I can’t wait anymore.”

He lifted his head, his eyes locking onto mine. “Tell me what you want,” he demanded, his voice raw with desire.

“I want you inside me,” I gasped, the words tumbling out in a rush. “Now. Please, Joohoney. Now.”

He didn’t waste any time. With one swift motion, he lifted me onto the hood of the car, spreading my legs wide. His hands were everywhere—on my thighs, my hips, my waist—pulling me closer, aligning himself with my core.

And then he was inside me, filling me completely. I cried out, the sensation both painful and perfect. He paused, giving me a moment to adjust, his forehead resting against mine.

“Are you okay?” he asked, his voice strained.

I nodded, my eyes squeezed shut, fighting back tears of pleasure. “Yes,” I whispered. “Don’t stop.”

He didn’t. He started moving, slowly at first, testing my limits, but soon the tempo increased, his thrusts becoming deeper, harder. I clung to him, my nails digging into his shoulders, my body straining to keep up with the intensity of his movements.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he growled, his voice ragged. “So tight. So wet.”

His words sent another wave of pleasure crashing over me, and I could feel myself getting closer, the pressure building inside me, ready to burst.

“Joohoney, I’m gonna—” I gasped, my voice breaking.

“Come for me, baby,” he urged, his thrusts becoming even more frantic. “Let go.”

And I did. I let go, the orgasm hitting me like a tidal wave, sweeping me away in its wake. I screamed his name, my body convulsing around him as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.

He followed soon after, his thrusts becoming erratic as he spilled inside me, his groan of release mingling with my cries of ecstasy. For a moment, we were frozen in time, our bodies joined together in a perfect symphony of passion.

Then, slowly, he pulled out, collapsing next to me on the hood of the car. We lay there, panting, our bodies slick with sweat, our hearts still racing.

“That was…” I trailed off, unsure how to put the experience into words.

“Incredible,” he finished for me, his voice soft. He turned to face me, his eyes filled with something I couldn’t quite place. “You’re incredible.”

I smiled, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from his face. “No, you are.”

He caught my hand, kissing my palm gently. “We’re incredible together.”

I opened my mouth to respond, but before I could, he leaned in, capturing my lips in a slow, lingering kiss. It was different from before, softer, sweeter, as if he was savoring the moment.

When he pulled back, his eyes were serious. “We need to talk,” he said, his voice low.

I knew what he meant. The consequences, the risks, the reality of what we were doing. But in that moment, with his lips still tingling against mine, all I could think was…

“Later,” I whispered, my voice breathless. “Just… later.”

He nodded, understanding. “Later,” he agreed, his voice full of promise.

And then his lips were on mine again, sealing the deal, and I knew that no matter what happened, no matter how many times we fought or how many reasons we had to stay apart…

In the end, it was always going to be Him & I.

[laysdimplesareillegal]

Character Development: Chapter 6

Some Days in the Life

Pairing: Monsta X Changkyun x Reader

Word Count: 

Warnings: yandere themes, kidnapping, general delusion, angst

Character Development Masterlist

Everyday Changkyun and I found a new topic to fight about.

Day 2 with Changkyun

I was sat down on the couch flipping through TV channels. Changkyun messed around in the kitchen before coming to stand behind the couch, hands resting on the back. I continued browsing the channels. We fought over the remote when I landed on the news because, “this is boring and depressing, let's watch a drama!”

But I needed something to connect me to the outside world. Changkyun wandered around behind me opening and closing cabinets in the kitchen, probably looking for a snack. And then I saw it—my picture was blown up to fill the TV screen. It shrank down as the newscaster broke down the story of a young woman—me— “proclaimed missing three days ago.”

If I was standing, I would have been knocked off my feet. A fire re-ignited within me; I wanted to turn around and lunge at Changkyun. The police have probably already given up hope looking for me. What was everyone thinking right now—never mind, I knew. At this point, people are thinking I’m buried in some shallow grave. I could envision people crying, and people who barely knew me reminiscing about “that time.” Sure, I’d thought about this before, but I was also so wrapped up in the fact that, at first, I was more or less safe.

“That’s a nice picture of you,” Changkyun muses, “when is that from?” He was sick and callous.

“Did you know this was on the news?” I screamed at him. I didn’t wait for his answer. “This is you! You’re a criminal and this is your crime do you know that? People think I’m dead and you stand here casually asking when I took this picture! You’re soulless!” I felt angry and sad and cursed, and I wanted to run all the way home Surprise, my accounts got hacked or I went camping or some excuse that could cover up being off the grid for 10 days so I wouldn’t have to ever think of Changkyun again, let alone relay the story to someone. Changkyun stood there, arms crossed. Are you done yet was visible on the tip of his tongue while he waited for me to finish.

Day Three with Changkyun: Family

“Just let me tell them I’m still alive!” I begged. “A text or a letter.”

“No.” I imagined Changkyun wearing a cloak and flourishing it while he walked away, I imagine he would be that melodramatic given the chance.

Soon he got sick of me pestering him on this, opting to blow up at me. “Why do you care about them so much? If they really loved you, they would have found you already! I had to search everywhere for you when you left school!” after pointing this bullshit, he stopped yelling. “Besides, no one just runs away for a couple weeks. We’ll go see them once you’re settled here.”

“You mean once you've finished brainwashing me?”

“You’re just scared of change.”

I threw my hands up in frustration, “Stop acting like you know what I’m feeling. I’m scared–” I growled “–of you!”

Promptly, Changkyun delivered a hard slap to my face. “I’m protecting you" I looked at him. “You’re absurd, what was that then?” I held my cheek

“There’s a lot more than that waiting out there for you.”

“Are you threatening me? You make no sense” I yelled. Again, he held up his hand prompting me to shut my mouth.

“I did it to show you what it feels like when you say such mean things to me.” Changkyun had big sad eyes as he soothingly rubbed the hand he hit me with, still red from the impact.

Day Four with Changkyun: Going Outside

“I want to go outside.” I stood in front of him while he lounged on the couch.

“No.” His favorite word.

“Just in the backyard. I’ll stay on the patio.” He ignored me.

Trailing behind him all day, begging, whining–even crying, all amounted to nothing. I felt like a toddler.

“I want to go outside!” I slammed my hand on his desk, not missing a beat, Changkyun grabbed me by the wrist and yanked me down. Losing my balance, I dropped hard onto the desk while he pulled my arm taught to his side. “My niece understands no better than you do.”

It crossed my mind that he’d never mentioned having siblings, nonetheless nieces or nephews, but his family tree wasn’t my first priority at the moment.

“You never even asked if I’d go with you.” I open my mouth, but he cut me off, “I won’t. Maybe if you were good, sweet, obedient for more than an hour I’d reward you and we would go outside. Together.” I debated if this trade-off was worth it. Obedience or House Arrest? He watched me weigh the two in my mind. “We’re a long ways away from going outside. That’s more of a…” he guided my hand back between us “final reward for you.” I jerked my hand back and stood up fully. “Now, stop asking.”

Day Five with Changkyun: Sleeping Arrangements 

“I hate waking up next to you.” I threw out while eating breakfast. He was not impressed, and knew where I was going with this conversation.

“You’re not staying in one of the other rooms.”

“Why?”

“Because we love each other, and when people loved each other, they share a space.”

“I don’t–” Changkyun’s glare cut me off. “I don’t want to live with someone before we’re married.” I deterred.

Changkyun scoffed. “Come on, I know you.”

After that, we ate quietly. It was surprising Changkyun hadn’t exploded already. On cue,

“Why does nothing satisfy you!?” He hit the table. Silverware rattled “I could give you the world and you’d still ask for more.” I cringed, was I really that selfish? “Can’t you let me have one thing?”

“I’m right here.” I murmured sarcastically to myself. He’s asking a lot from a prisoner. He wasn’t meant to hear me.

“And I’m asking you to see me and understand that everything I do is for you. Please stop antagonizing me.”

Then stop being an antagonist I huffed. Maybe I could stand to complain a little less, then maybe I could get one of those rewards he’s always holding over my head.

Day Six with Changkyun: Activities

“I’m bored.”

Changkyun looked up at me from his phone. We sat together on the couch, my legs across his lap as his CD played. He claimed he was responding to work emails, but that couldn’t be all he was doing on his phone. My fingers itched, I craved it like comfort food, like a breath of air after drowning. Of course, he noticed my eyeing his phone. Smoothly, he turned it off and slid it into his sweatshirt pocket.

He rubbed my leg “I can think of a few things to do.” he wore an indecorous smile.

“No.” I pulled my legs in, he playfully tugged them back, yet not moving to do anything else. “What do you even have do here?” I tried to change the subject.

“Well, when I’m not learning about you,” ah yes of course “I work, make music, I work out.”

And I could tell.

While Changkyun typically wore sweatshirts and large baggy hoodies, he also wore his fair share of compression shirts that stretched tight over his chest and arms. Not to mention how they accentuated his small waist. Changkyun saw my eyes trailing to where the zipper of his hood stood, exposing his collarbone but little else.

“Should I take it off, Changkyun challenged.

“Shut up. You never even leave to go to the gym.” I don't want to admit I’d even spared a glance at him.

“Why would I when I have one here?” He l took his phone back out.

“What? Where?” I wasn’t convinced.

“Through the kitchen.”

“The garage?”

“I just wrote that so you wouldn’t try to go in there.”

[taystrash]

Tay // 22 // Trying this writing thing again

If you’re interested, you can find me here

Previous Blogs:

IOAMB (kpop: bts, monsta x, got7, skz…)

Imagination-of-a-thirsty-weeb (anime: hxh, haiikyuu)

Imagination-of-a-fandom-slut (tv shows: teen wolf, tvd, twd…)

Masterlists, if you would like to see what’s in store:

BTS

Got7

MonstaX

How it started:

I started writing when I was 10, One direction had just debuted and I was in love. They’re how I discovered fanfiction. I never actually wrote for them myself, seeing no shortage of content for members x reader, or members x members, so I looked elsewhere. I started to get into Viners, YouTubers, and Magcon boys and I started writing for them instead. People loved it, I made au gif sets, and I honestly loved the interactions with the fics and between I and my readers. I would write day and night, hurting my shoulders, changing positions, at school thinking of writing, scribbling ideas down here and there. I abandoned that blog for another and that for another and that one to stop writing all together. All my blogs are still up and running, I’d take Teen Wolf requests on one, SKZ on another but I want THIS blog to be a truly multi-fandom blog. I tried to categorize everything, anime into one, kpop into another, I want access to everything all in one. So bear with me! I’m working to get it together! I’m excited to see what the future brings and even more excited to finally get to write again.

REQUESTS

They are open!

I currently am only going to pick back up a few fandoms, SKZ, HxH, and Teen Wolf. I will be writing for new shows such as JJK, AOT, BSD and Demon Slayer.

DISCLAIMER (not to be rude, mean, or mistaken)

I am a smut writer. I like rough, nasty, demeaning, aggressive sex and I will write about it! Please, be warned! Please, do not lecture me about it, you can find fluff, angst, and softer smut elsewhere, OR you can request it and I’ll write that for you and your tastes. I’m not here to judge and I hope no one judges me. I know it can’t be helped but I’m a nasty bitch and I want to be with other nasty bitches :((

Character List:

JJK

Sukuna

Gojo

Geto

Nanami

Shoko

Mei Mei

Toji

Choso

Mohito

Todo

Demon slayer

Giyuu

Rengoku

Muzan

Akaza

Obanai

Gyomei

Sanemi

Tengen

Kokushibo

Doma

Hantengu’s four demons

HxH

Hisoka

Illumi

Razor

The Phantom Troupe

Silva

BDS

Dazai

Fyodor

Akutagawa

Atsushi

Fukuzawa

Ranpo

Poe

Kunikida

Chuuya

Oda

Ango

Francis Scott

Tachihara

Juno

Sigma

Nikolai (clowns are sexy I swear)

Fukuchi

AOT

Eren

Armin

Connie

Jean

Floch

Levi

Erwin

Hange (will be written as they/them, you can decide whether it’s amab or afab.)

Sasha

Mikasa

Reiner

Teen wolf

Stiles

Scott

Parrish

Sheriff Stilinski

Melissa

Liam

Theo

Brett

Derek

Peter

I’ll write for every member of Stray Kids!!

Smut Games:

Feel free to pick a prompt or two to pair with a character/member

Smut Game 1 ( can be found as a link on previous stories but is no longer accessible)

Smut Game 2

Smut Game 3

Smut Game 4

Smut game 5

Happy Slutting <3

[yoon-ssi]

masterlist

Need any help baby? - Yesung from Super Junior (smut)

Naked - Yesung from Super Junior (smut)

simpleness for the first time - Kyuhyun from Super Junior (smut)

Vacation - Junhoe from iKON (smut)

just relaxation - Winwin from NCT (fluff)

Do as you wish, mistress - Jaehyun from NCT (smut)

Having fun by yourself, little girl? - Jaehyun from NCT (smut)

Felt good, babydoll? - Doyoung from NCT (smut)

10:25pm - Hyungwon from MonstaX (fluff)

So hard, so enticing - Yugyeom from GOT7 (smut)

Bubble gum heart - Jungkook from BTS (drabble angst)

Quads - Jungkook from BTS (smut)

They were roommates (part 1) - Sehun & Junmyeon from EXO

They were roommates (part 2)

They were roommates (part 3)

They were roommates (part 4)

the traveler in hsr - Genshin Impact x Honkai: Star rail crossover (for more of GI/HSR I have another blog @generalsdiary )

[kpopslibrarian]

JAE-BUMMER

MonstaX | Got7 | BTS | Seventeen | EXO | BAP | BigBang | BlockB | NCT | Day6 | AOMG | Stray Kids

Fav fic on this list: MY IDOL - Season 01 / 02 / 03

Type: series, season 01 & 02 complete, 03 ongoing

Genre: fluff, angst - several idols x reader

Tropes: blind dating, dating reality show, dating several people at the same time

Summary: reader is the participant in a dating reality tv show and goes on seven blind dates with seven idols. the audience decides who gets second dates..

Comment: I love love love this series, I binge read it all within two nights lol. season one might have been my favourite cause of all the plot twists, never knew what was coming next. season two was just as goo tho and I’m soooo excited for season three!!

[kpopcookie0813]

FLUFFS

This is the section where i will be putting the cute and adorable stories I make

NCT

WAYV

THE BOYZ

GOT7

BTS

SEVENTEEN

TXT

ENHYPHEN

SB19

BOYSTORY

ATEEZ

TREASURE

EXO

MONSTAX

PENTAGON

STRAYKIDS

EPEX

P1HARMONY

SHINEE

ACE

AB6IX

ASTRO

BAE173

VICTON

VAV

MCND

TNX

XDINARY HEROES

IKON

RIIZE:

Picnic Date

XIKERS

SF9

ONEUS

DKB

8TURN

WEI

E'LAST

UP10TION

ZB1

BOYSTORY

CRAVITY

TEMPEST

&TEAM

BE:FIRST

VERIVERY

ACTORS

SOLOISTS

[breadoffoxy]

Jealousy

Summary: Minhyuk knows you like Kihyun. He also knows that Kihyun likes you. Tired of waiting for one of you to make a move, Minhyuk decides to give the two of you a little push. Why not gift Kihyun a little jealousy for his birthday?

Pairing: Kihyun x n. Reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: Minhyuk being a brat, language, kissing

Words: 1,637

Masterlist

The party was loud with people socializing and music playing in the background. Of course, since Hyungwon was throwing this party it was bound to be a hit. Your head nods along with the music as you nurse your drink. There’s a small plate filled with toothpicks. Those little appetizer things were so delicious you couldn’t help yourself. You’re not sure exactly what they are and are debating about asking Hyungwon about them. You are afraid to ask because knowing him each of these tiny little things probably had a large price tag. But oh my god they are so addicting!

A laugh catches your attention and you turn and see the man of the hour with your good friend Shownu. The latter is rubbing his head shyly as Kihyun pats him on his shoulder. The watch on Kihyun’s wrist catches the light and you can’t help but think back to earlier. You and a few closer friends arrived before most of the party. In that more private setting is when you gifted the birthday man with his present. The sleek and intricately designed watch adorning his wrist was something Kihyun has been eyeing for a while. Knowing this, you saved up for a long time wishing to buy it for his birthday. The look of surprise and happiness had been worth it when he opened his present.

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[pharaohxrise]

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[lemonietrinket]

No Fear ||| Shownu x Reader

Genre: corny Fluff, my attempts at humour Warning(s): None Word Count: 1269 AN: Happy Birthday Shownu! Inspired by of course my man’s inhuman lack of reactions to anything scary. He must feel so safe to be with though, like, no one nor thing would mess with you if he was there. Even spiders would run away in fear. And he’d be able to comfort you with those big arms of his and hold you close and secure... ok I’m getting carried away Written for a short YN. Hope you enjoy!

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Strange laughter echoed throughout the park from the Haunted House you and your boyfriend just exited. Usually the leader in the relationship you resigned yourself the backseat that time, clutching Shownu’s waist as if your life depended on it, while you desperately tried to ignore the off-putting shrieks around you.

You couldn’t remember why you’d even suggested the Haunted House anyway.

As you’d trundled through the dark, shrieking at every shifting shadow and unnerving whisper that had you not been in the vicinity of you would immediately write off as not even believable, you couldn’t understand how your boyfriend was so unfazed by everything that the staff had to throw at him. 

Chainsaws received nothing. Ghosts received no reaction either. Creepy dead bodies that only moved when you could see them in your peripheral? Not even a second glance. 

It was just as well that the rooms had been dark otherwise you would have had Shownu’s little smile to contend with, on top of the sudden werewolves that jumped out and gave you a very near heart attack.  Your boyfriend in question had spent his whole time in the attraction giggling at your shrieks of terror quietly to himself while, in the same breath, rubbing your back as you burrowed your head into his chest mumbling ‘it’s alright, you’re safe’. He wouldn’t admit it without you bringing it up first, but he did get a kick out of being a protector for you of sorts. You rarely needed caring for like that, and he was very glad you had enough sense (it meant more coddling for him and like was he going to turn that down? No) to not get yourself in trouble too often, but he couldn’t help but enjoy it on the occasion you did need some security, even in a somewhat silly situation like this. It showed that you trusted him, and that his embrace to you was the safest place to be. And the fact that you sounded adorable squeaking in fright at the strange witch that threw open her hut’s door. 

Nevertheless, when you finally felt the light of the late afternoon sun on your face (after Shownu had offered a polite thank you to the bootleg Kruger acting as one final scare) you broke away from your vice-like grip you had on your man and soaked up the sun. 

“Thank god it’s over,” you breathed.

“You’re the one that wanted to go in,” Shownu reminded, straightening his cap as he smiled at your stretched arms. So cute, he thought.

You scoffed. “Pssh, I was not! You wanted to go in there, so you could show off your frankly demonic immunity to scary things!” You narrowed your eyes at the man who merely gazed back down at you with a cute grin. “How are you never afraid? Of anything? At all?”

He shrugged. “It’s clearly fake.”

“I know but still! No prank, no jump-scare, no spider... nothing can get you!” you pouted. “You’re so weird.”

“So are you,” Shownu retorted, coming to your side once again and slotting his hand at your waist. You huffed at him but regardless slipped your arm round him too. It always made him smile at how far you couldn’t reach around him, but how you were never deterred. 

Making your gradual way throughout the funfair, bright melodies bubbling across the breeze through the gushes of screams from high above, you discussed where to go next.  Finally deciding on making your way to the other side of the park instead for dinner, you piped up, “Why are you so unafraid, Nunu?”

He glanced down, his eyes briefly meeting yours as he readjusted your necklace. The clasp had made its way to meet the pendant—a small emblem the colour of your birthstone that he’d gotten you for your birthday the year before—so he gently eased it to the back of your neck once again. Wordlessly, he let his finger brush your chin as he moved away once again. He was buying himself some time to think, evident by how his brow furrowed as it always did when he was deep in thought, and so you waited patiently.

His eyes met the sky and then the flurry of a roller coaster as it went by off to the side before returning to yours. “Because there are much worse things that are then much scarier.”

You nodded at his take. You wished you could just tell yourself that it wasn’t worth being scared of fake spiders and then just not be afraid anymore. You chuckled at the thought, realising what little use that would be, as that was Shownu’s job after all. Shrugging, you leant into his chest, enquiring simply, “Like what?”

He looked at you then and it became apparent that he had an answer to that one right away—he was always an open book after all. But it took him a few seconds to reply, taking the moment to inhale deeply before parting his lips.

“Losing you.” His words were quick and quiet, as if he didn’t want the world to hear them, just in case he jinxed it, but you heard him. They were so corny too, but the pink of his ears indicated genuine sincerity and you couldn’t deny the swell of your heart and the faint blush that rose to your cheeks. 

His other hand brushed through your hair lightly, tucking it behind your ear so he could thumb your cheek for a few moments, before he got too shy and pulled away once again.

Breathing in the scent of food, he cleared his throat. “I think I see a hotdog stand over there, do you want that or something else?”

It likely appeared that you were mulling over your food choice, but really you were still two steps behind, Shownu’s words repeating in your head. You’d been together for a long time, and so there was really no doubt that he loved you, but this added a whole new layer of depth.

You brought the two of you to a stop in the midst of your already snail-pace amble, accidentally ignoring his question and softly asserted, “I promise I’m not going anywhere,” before standing on tiptoe to plant a kiss on his cheek.

He was caught off-guard slightly, but managed to hold himself together, threading his fingers through your hair once again as he smiled and let his forehead meet yours. He didn’t care if he had to bend down, he was just happy to peck your nose, helping you stretch the little extra distance to meet his lips. He caressed your neck, down past your shoulders and to the small of your back while your eyes fluttered closed. His touch was chaste, always treating you with care that you always appreciated, and you ran your fingers up his jaw before settling at the nap of his neck. 

Eventually you parted, you opting to fall back onto the soles of your feet and laying your head flat against his broad chest. However, that peace did not last either, as Shownu carefully ushered you into a walk once again. Of course, how could you have forgotten.

“Yeah alright, I get it, food is still more important,” you giggled, rolling your eyes at how food-motivated he could really be and laughing harder as he half-heartedly tried to cover, “christ, you really think with your stomach don’t you.”

Once again tucking you into his side, Shownu gave you a squeeze. “I love you so much.”

You sighed, a content smile drifting onto your lips. “I love you too, dork.”

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AN: i feel i havent written any monsta x in forever :(( im sorry bebes ill try and write more :((

i also didnt call him hyunwoo for the soul reason that nunu became a viable nickname bc

is that not the cutest nickname ever?

Masterlist

[pledis-17-trash]

Monsta X Reaction to you telling them to suck your dick during a ‘fight’.

Shownu- When you said it he’d just kind of stare at you blankly whilst blinking for a few seconds. ‘Suck your what now…?’ ‘Yeah you heard me…’

 Kihyun- Just starts to laugh at you and shakes his head. ‘Whatever you say Y/N…’

Minhyuk- ‘Well get it out then!’ he clapped back not even breaking from his straight face. ‘What?’ ‘I said get it out then if that’s what you want!’

 Wonho- ‘No.’

Hyungwon- ‘How old are you?’ ‘Five Hyungwon I am FIVE.’ ‘Well… that’s some crude language coming from a five year old then isn’t it…’

 Jooheon- ‘Is this some kind of game? Talking about sucking dicks….?’

 IM- ‘Why don’t you suck mine?!’ He claps back almost making you choke.

(As always gifs used do not belong to us)

[clariannahoney]

Jooheon's Passion for His Black Sugar Baby

A/N: Sorry, I didn’t post in a long time.

The room was dimly lit, the soft glow of candlelight flickering on the walls. Jooheon stood by the window, his tall frame silhouetted against the city skyline. His eyes were fixed on the door, waiting for her arrival. The anticipation was palpable, a thick tension in the air that made his heart race. He had been counting down the minutes all day, his mind wandering to thoughts of her and what they would do tonight.

The sound of footsteps echoed through the hallway, growing louder with each step. Jooheon's breath hitched in his throat as he heard the door handle turn. With a gentle push, the door swung open, revealing her standing there in all her glory. Her dark skin glowed under the soft light, her curves accentuated by the tight dress she wore. She smiled at him, a slow, knowing smile that sent a shiver down his spine.

"Hey, sugar daddy," she purred, her voice low and sultry. "Miss me?"

Jooheon couldn't help but grin, his eyes tracing every inch of her body. "Always," he replied, his voice husky with desire. "Come here."

She sauntered over to him, her hips swaying seductively with each step. When she reached him, he grasped her wrist gently, pulling her closer until their bodies were pressed together. Their eyes locked, and Jooheon felt a jolt of electricity shoot through him. He could see the hunger in her gaze, the same need that burned within him.

"You look amazing," he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. "Did you miss me too?"

She let out a soft moan, her breath hot against his neck. "Every second," she breathed. "I've been thinking about this all day."

Jooheon's hands moved to her waist, sliding under the hem of her dress to caress her bare skin. She shivered at his touch, her nails digging into his shoulders. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a deep, passionate kiss that left them both breathless. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other with eager fervor.

As the kiss deepened, Jooheon's hands roamed lower, cupping her ass and squeezing gently. She whimpered into his mouth, grinding herself against him. He could feel her heat, her wetness pressing against his hard length, and it took everything in him not to lose control right then and there.

Breaking the kiss, Jooheon pulled back slightly, his eyes searching hers. "Tell me what you want, baby," he said, his voice a ragged whisper. "Tell me how bad you need this."

Her chest heaved with heavy breaths, her eyes glassy with desire. "I need you inside me, Jooheon," she panted. "Please, I can't wait anymore. Fuck me."

Jooheon's control snapped at her words. He reached down, yanking her dress up over her hips. She gasped, stepping out of it and kicking it aside. Her panties followed suit, leaving her completely bare before him. Without hesitation, he lifted her onto the nearby table, spreading her legs wide and positioning himself between them.

Their eyes never broke contact as he bent down, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth. She cried out, arching her back and clawing at his hair. He alternated between her breasts, licking and biting until she was writhing beneath him, desperate for more.

"Look at me," he commanded, his voice firm. "Watch me while I make you come."

She obeyed, locking her gaze on his as he slid a hand down to her core. Two fingers pushed inside her, eliciting a sharp intake of breath. He began to pump them in and out, his thumb rubbing circles around her clit. Her hips bucked with each thrust, her moans growing louder and more urgent.

"That's it, baby," he murmured, his eyes never leaving hers. "Feel how wet you are for me. Tell me how much you love it."

"Oh God, yes," she gasped. "I love it, Jooheon. I love feeling your fingers inside me. Make me come, please."

He increased his pace, curling his fingers inside her to stroke that sensitive spot. Her breathing became erratic, her body tense with anticipation. He watched as she clenched around his fingers, her orgasm building fast and hard.

"Almost there," he teased, slowing his movements to edge her closer. "Just a little longer, my sweet girl."

Her eyes fluttered closed, her body trembling with the effort of holding back. "No, don't stop," she begged. "I can't... I'm so close..."

Jooheon smirked, enjoying the power he held over her. "Not yet," he said firmly. "You're going to wait for my cock, understand?"

She nodded frantically, her vision swimming with need. "Yes, anything," she choked out. "Just don't stop."

Withdrawing his fingers, Jooheon stood up and stripped off his clothes in record time. He was already rock hard, the sight of her desperation driving him wild. He positioned himself at her entrance, his tip pressing against her folds.

"Ready?" he asked, his voice thick with lust.

She bit her lip, nodding eagerly. "Yes, now."

He thrust forward, burying himself inside her in one smooth motion. They both groaned at the sensation, their bodies finally connected in the way they had both craved. Jooheon started to move, slow and steady at first, savoring the feel of her tightness gripping him.

"Fuck, you feel so good," he muttered, his eyes locked on hers. "So wet, so tight. You're perfect for me."

She clung to him, her nails digging into his back. "Harder," she gasped. "Please, Jooheon, fuck me harder."

He obliged, increasing his speed and depth. Her head fell back against the table, her moans turning into cries of pleasure. Jooheon kept his gaze glued to hers, watching as her face contorted with ecstasy.

"That's it, baby," he grunted. "Take it all. Let me see how much you love it."

Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper. "Yes, oh God, yes," she screamed. "I love it, I love you fucking me like this."

He could feel her orgasm approaching, her inner muscles clenching around him. He knew he could make her come again, push her over that edge just like before. But he wanted to draw it out, make her beg for it.

Slowing his pace once more, he hovered on the brink of release, his own need threatening to overwhelm him. "Not yet," he growled. "You're not coming until I say so."

She whimpered, her body quivering with frustration. "Please, Jooheon, I can't hold back," she pleaded. "Let me come with you."

His control nearly shattered at her words. He could feel his own climax building, the pressure coiling tighter and tighter. But he wanted her to beg, to plead for it.

"Say it," he demanded, his voice strained. "Tell me how much you need it."

She looked up at him, tears slipping down her cheeks. "I need it, Jooheon," she sobbed. "I need you to make me come. Please, I'm begging you."

And with that, Jooheon lost all restraint.

[ivyimdiaries]

Les roses de la déesse ( Wonho x Aphrodite) OS

Fandom: Monsta x

Pairing : Wonho ( Lee Hoseok) X aphrodite ( Reader) 

genre: Fluff, mythologique, one shot

mots:  1238

note:  Petit One shot fait pour ma Meilleur amie comme petite histoire avant de dormir, j’espère que cela plaira à certains d’entre vous.  

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Aphrodite soupira dans son trône d'or fleuri de roses blanche, elle avait la tête dans sa paume de main, regardant autour d'elle, un nombre d'humains qui bien sur ne la voyait pas, la prier et louer des désirs et des envies. 

La jeune déesse n'en avait que faire de piètre gueux qui lui demandaient l'amour, elle en avait marre, elle était la déesse de l'amour mais elle n'était pas cupidon. Elle ne supportait pas non plus toutes les jeunes femmes qui la suppliaient de leurs trouver un bel époux. La journée allait être très longue pour la jeune femme, elle grimaça d'ennuis et entrepris d'entrelacer ses cheveux d'un blond étincelant et de comme toujours les embellir de magnifiques roses blanches. Le temps passa lentement, il faisait pratiquement nuit et il n'y avait plus personne, elle se leva, faisant le tour de son temple et de ses offrandes, venant même à en grignoter quelques unes. Des bruits de pas se firent entendre et la jeune femme sous forme humaine visible, se cacha rapidement derrière son trône, elle se pencha légèrement entendant une voix s'élever, surement encore un gueux venu lui demander un grief. 

"Ma chère et tendre déesse, Apollon m'a accordé le fardeau de la  beauté mais.. Elles ne m'aiment toutes que pour ça, déesse de mes songes aidez moi..j'aimerais qu'elles ne tombent plus amoureuses de moi pour mon physique..laisse moi tomber amoureux d'une douce jeune femme comme vous ma déesse qui m'aimera pour moi même je vous en supplie. "

La jeune femme avait les yeux écarquillés, voilà une situation bien cocasse, c'était bien la première fois qu'elle entendait cela. Elle ne pouvait bien sur pas empêcher ses jeunes femmes de tomber amoureuses du jeune homme, qu'à l'heure actuelle elle ne pouvait pas observé mais son cas l'intriguait.

"j'ai pour vous ma déesse une sérénade de mon amour éternel..je n'ai rien à vous offrir à par ma voix.. " 

La voix du jeune homme s'éleva dans le temple, douce, belle et chaude. La déesse s'était laissé glisser contre la pierre, doucement, écoutant avec attention celui ci, elle ferma même les yeux. La voix du  jeune homme lui donnait bien trop de frissons, elle souriait doucement aux paroles de celui ci. 

"Nous nous sommes rencontrés pour nous aimer, ce jour là, dans cette  endroit, comme c'était le destin"

Doucement la voix du jeune homme s'éteignit et la déesse soupira doucement dans un sourire, jamais auparavant un humain ne lui avait offert tant de sincérité et provoqué autant d'intérêt en elle. Elle entendit des pas s'évanouirent dans la nuit et elle sortit de sa cachette, regardant la sortie, elle ne l'avait pas vu mais souhaitais de tout cœur qu'elle pourrait le revoir. Le lendemain soir comme à chaque fois, elle se faisait un petit festin lorsqu'elle entendu du bruit, elle se cacha à nouveau comme la veille, c'était le jeune homme, il était revenu, lui chanter la sérénade, faisant sourire encore un peu plus la déesse qui s'endormit presque mais fut réveillée par la voix douce du jeune homme.

"j'aimerai vous parler ma déesse… On va me marier de force, elle est bien sur très belle mais sa beauté n'a d'égale que sa cupiditée...dans un mois je serai marié à elle.. Mais ce n'est pas l'élu de mon cœur, j'en suis sur…je viendrais vous chanter tous les soirs ma déesse même si je sais que cela sera surement en vins. Je viendrais pour vous parler… "

Le jeune homme était déjà repartie, elle soupira, le pauvre avait une vie compliquée, il devait être vraiment beau pour que les femmes lui cours après et son envie de voir son visage augmenta de jours en jours. Il venait tous les soirs et en cachette, elle l'écoutait raconter ses périples, elle avait parfois envie de rire avec lui, même de pleurer. Elle ressentait un certain sentiment pour lui, quelque chose de fort, la déesse de l'amour s'autoriserait-elle à tomber amoureuse d'un humain ? Elle secoua la tête cachée derrière sa statuette, ses mains passèrent dans sa tresse pour essayer de déstresser mais pourquoi l'était elle ? A cause de lui ? Elle grogna contre elle même, observant les roses de sa chevelure qui avec le temps avait passé de blanc éclatant au rose. Il n'y avait pas de doute, son cœur avait été envoûté par la voix de ce jeune bellâtre. Celui ci ne tarda pas mais il était en retard, il était essoufflé, il avait couru. 

"Ma déesse.. Demain on me mari contre mon gré.. Ce soir je vais fuir, je vous prie de veiller sur moi si vous le pouvez…j'espère que vous me comprendrez, je suis amoureux de l'amour et non pas d'une simple femme…" 

Il ricana légèrement ce qui fit sourire la déesse.

"je suis peut être amoureux de vous ma déesse, si belle, pur et douce… Mais vous êtes divine et je ne suis qu'un simple humain fort et vaillant.. Bien.. Je pars, adieu ma déesse.." 

Le jeune homme commença à partir vers la sortie du temple, son sac sur le dos, la jeune déesse sortie de sa cachette, hésitant quelques secondes, son regard se tourna vers lui. 

" Ta déesse t'accordera ce que tu souhaites jeune homme.. "

Celui ci se figea et se retourna les yeux ahuris, elle pu pour la première fois, plongé son regard dans le sien et observer son corps des plus divin. Même Apollon lui même en serait jaloux, la jeune déesse se sentit rougir sous son regard illuminé et tendre. Celui s'approcha lentement d'elle, n'en croyant pas ses yeux de voir une telle beauté dans cette endroit et bien sur la représentation parfaite d'Aphrodite qu'il aimait temps. Il n'était qu'à trente centimètres et la jeune femme lui souriait doucement, elle était subjuguée, totalement sous le charme de cet être qui ne semblait pas humain. 

"Ma déesse ?.. Est ce bien vous ?" 

Sa main se tendit vers la joue de celle ci, l'effleurant doucement, elle accueilla son geste et posa sa main sur la sienne, une douce chaleur prenant par de leurs corps, il pu observer les roses de ses cheveux prendre une teinte rouge écarlate.

"Ma douce déesse….ce que je souhaite plus que tout, c'est qu'il n'y ai que vous qui m'aimiez...parce que je ne veux que vous.." 

Elle lui souriait tendrement ses joues rougissait à vu d’œil, son cœur battait fort dans sa poitrine. 

"Je ne connais pas ton nom mon tendre…mais je t'ai attendu ici, tous les soirs pour que tu me parles. Je t'accorderais ton souhait contre une condition.."

Le jeune homme retenait son souffle, sa main caressant encore la joue de la déesse qui ferma les yeux. Il se rapprocha doucement, réduisant considérablement la distance entre eux, leurs corps n'étaient qu'à quelques centimètres et celui ci posa sa main prudemment sur la taille fine de la jeune femme. 

"Je suis Hoseok votre serviteur..je ferais tout pour vous.."

Elle ouvrit lentement les yeux, les plongeant dans ceux d'Hoseok. Il avait l'impression de voir l'océan dans ses iris et c'était magnifique. Leurs cœurs battaient à l'unisson et la jeune déesse passa lentement ses bras autour du cou de son bien aimé, approchant avec douceur son visage du sien.

"Hoseok...je souhaite que tu n'aimes que moi éternellement et en échange, je t'aimerai aussi..mon amour.." 

Un sourire prit place sur le visage du jeune homme qui sépara la distance entre leurs lèvres et scella leurs souhait.

"je te le promet ma déesse.." 

[squishylilmochi-blog]

֎ Dating Shin HoSeok (Wonho)

sweetest and purest person on earth

(Fight me in this!)   o(´・ .・`)9

although he looks confident and strong

inside he’s really insecure

and a scary-cat

is a very sensitive person

can speak out his mind and heart easily

he’s more innocent than what it might seem like

if you stare at him intensely

he’ll blush quickly

(will hide from you his rosy cheeks with a smile on his face)

his favorite sound is your laugh

there will be lots of hugs

and kisses

he loves having long walks as you hold hands

doesn’t really care about gender tho

but his person has to have one quality

(which is a MUST have)

that person must know how to cook

(Y’know, he wants his ramyeon well done~)  ~~旦⊂(･∀･ )

he loves coffee

so having dates in a cute cafe won’t be a surprise

loves movie nights

cuddling in the sofa

will take you to the gym from time to time to have a ‘date’

(more like to show off a little in front of you tho)

not that you complain   ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

loves animals

and children

(Have you seen him in ‘Monsta X Ray ep.5’? OMG such a cute guy~)

marriage is not in his plans

at least in the near future

now a little of NSFW Time~

in one word:  SWITCH

a soft and caring lover in bed

will check on you all the time

will not let you leave the bed until you’re in cloud9

not that you complain tho

LOVES ORAL

both, giving and receiving

is an experimentalist

will try anything new, at least once

but has two favorite positions:

doggy style

(so that he has the control and can go deeper)   ʅ（´◔౪◔）ʃ

and the cowgirl

(so that you take control and he has a nice view of you)   (*＞ｖ＜)ゞ*゜

lots of whispering

loves biting your ear

is kind of a teaser

will leave you hanging from time to time

loves it when you get sexually frustrated/triggered

hearing you asking for it, turns him a lot

has a thing with public/open places

so you better get ready for some action in those kind of places

(mostly in cars, balconies, swimming pools tho)

will leave love bites

everywhere

every inch of your skin will be touched and kissed with passion

will hug you till you both fall asleep

[psychicwonu-blog]

Like a Charm

A/N: I was inspired by my love for both Monsta X and Harry Potter to start a mini series of sorts. I’m gonna write short drabble-y pieces for each member, and maybe if they do well I’ll write longer stories:) All of these are pre-battle just for extra info. Moodboard thingy is mine lmao ik it’s really bad, but it’s the first one I’ve ever made so ig it could be worse.

Group: Monsta X

Member: Slytherin!Minhyuk

Genre: Fluff, comedy, Hogwarts!AU

Warnings: some cursing lol, it’s not much

“Heads up!” you hear someone yell as you make your way through the hall to class. Three boys then came running past you, laughing, knocking your books and wand out of your grip. Annoyed, you bent down to pick up your belongings. Your friend Jamie grabbed your wand and handed it back to you. Straightening your robes out, you grabbed it and thanked him. 

“These hallways are a damn nightmare.” he laughed. You nodded and looked ahead at the assholes who were shoving each other around like first-years. “Yes, they are.” you agreed. You’d much rather be hanging out in the courtyard with your friends, but Transfiguration isn’t something you’re willing to miss.This class gets a lot harder during 6th year, and you’ve already had to ask Professor McGonagall to repeat instructions more times than you are comfortable with. 

“I forgot my textbook!” Jamie exclaims under his breath. You look over at him wide eyed and try your hardest not to laugh. He’s always been forgetful. 

“You better go get it now, before McGonagall gets here.” You say, sorting out your belongings on the desk. You can feel eyes burning holes into the back of your skull from behind you as you speak. You fight your curiosity and stay seated.

“I’ll never make it back in time.” Jamie sulks. You smile at him and tell him you’ll share your book with him for the day. Luckily you guys weren’t seated near the front. The class went pretty smooth for the most part, but about halfway through Professor McGonagall had to leave to take care of something. She dismissed class early and gave you all the rest of the period off. 

“We lucked out. That next lesson was supposed to be real hard.” Jamie says. You shrug and start collecting your things. Suddenly, someone comes over to your desk. Looking up, you’re greeted by a familiar smile. The boy, Minhyuk, just stands there grinning at you until the awkwardness of the situation forces you to break the silence.

“Are you just gonna stand there smiling at me, or can I help you with something?” you ask, standing up. He continues to smile, but says “Well, I’m just enjoying the view.” You roll your eyes and begin walking away. Minhyuk jogs around the desk to catch up with you. 

“So, you come here often?” He asks, immediately regretting it although he doesn’t show it. You look at him both confused and annoyed. 

“Well, considering I go to school here, yeah. I’m here often.” Minhyuk chuckles at your sass. “Well, what house you in?” he asks, unsuccessfully attempting another pickup line. You scoff and look down at your robes. 

“Seriously?” 

“Sorry,” he says laughing at himself. “I’m just trying to make small talk.” You hold your books up to your chest and walk faster. “I hate small talk.” you state. Minhyuk sighs. 

“Me, too. Probably explains why I’m so bad at it.” he says, twirling his wand between his fingers. You try your hardest to stop yourself from smiling, but like Minhyuk’s earlier attempts at flirting, you fail. He notices and smiles himself. You two walk together in mutual silence until you reach the courtyard. 

“So, I was wondering if you’d like to hangout sometime...you know...outside of school...?” he says so quietly you almost don’t hear him. You turn around, furrowing your brows. He looks at you like a lost puppy, though you can tell he’s trying to appear confident with the way he stands. Leaning against the wall, one ankle crossed over the other. 

“I’m sorry, I didn't quite catch that.” you say, teasing him. He looks at the ground and smiles. “My friends and I were supposed to go to Hogsmeade soon,” he says stepping up to you. “but they bailed on me. So I wanna know if you’ll go with me instead.” You smirk. 

“Ouch. I’m just a rebound?” you ask, with faux pain in your voice. Minhyuk sticks the tip of his tongue out of the corner of his mouth and laughs once again at your relentless sass. 

“Fine. I told them not to come so I could ask you. Happy?” he says, confessing. You nod and hit him on top of the head with your Transfiguration text book. He flinches and rubs his scalp. “Now that sounds more like Minhyuk. You really should’t try to act all cute and innocent, I can see right through it.” you say. He hits you back with his wand and grins. 

“Will you go with me, though? Did my ‘cute and innocent’ act work?” He asks with hopeful eyes. You roll yours and begin walking again. 

“Like a charm.”

[deerhanscookie]

Imagine “Partying isn’t so bad after all”

Disclaimer: This is a you x Kihyun (Monsta X) Oneshot FF. If there is any wish of more Oneshots and stuff, just write a comment or pm me, I’ll try make one with any member of any band and in any situation possible. #sorryforbadgrammarandstuffenglishisntmyfirstlanguage

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It was a beautiful day in the City you’re just in on vacation, just you and your best friend for 5 days, try having a wonderful vacation and also visiting your favourites K-Pop Groups Concert. Monsta X. Similar to some other fans you two already met on the first day in a small Bubble Tea store nearby the Trainstation they also are looking foreward to see their favourite Idols, and all in all you’re so hyped but still foreigners here since you didn’t get the chance to see them in your hometown, no, it so happend that when you first planned this trip you luckily right after noticed that in the exact same time period as you are here this talented group will give a concert here. All hyped up about tomorrow you were discussing with your friend what to wear and how to do your make-up and hair to impress. Although you were never one of those “koreaboos” who wants to marry or something with her Bias but still you didn’t want to look like trash either. All bubbly and hyped about what will happend tomorrow the sun set down and it got darker outside, so you were slowly also calming down. But as you started to get ready to go out for dinner with your best friend, they crushed your plans since they were too excited to get some food, also they didn’t feel like going outside and were pretty tired. Slightly angry but also understanding you accepted it, but you still were hungry beside of that the hotel didn’t have a restaurant so it meant you’d have to get out to get some food. But your friend totally shut you down, since they were too tired and lazy as it seemed you’d have to go on your own. Slightly scared you decided that it won’t hurt nobody to get out and find something to eat, at least nearby the Hotel. So you left and told her you’ll give her a call or a note that you’ll be back safe when you return that she doesn’t have to worry. So with that out of the way you left the Hotel. Outside it was really crowded, the streets were packed with people who just enjoyed the view of the lights in the dark but also younger adults and teens like you who were looking foreward to party, getting drunk or go eat somewhere.  A little lost you wandered around, wondering were you where going you found a lovely small fastfood restaurant, since you were dressed for anything that could happen you just casually fit in everywhere. But badly enough, in this restaurant they were out of anything except french fries and a salat, so you did go for that. Kind of frustrated after you were done eating you decided to take a small walk since you could still remember how to get to the hotel by foot. As you walked down the street you saw a small but neat looking club, it seemed really expensive but also as if you’d definitly would miss something if you don’t visit. Since there was a “Ladys Night” sign which said that anyone who comes in until 10 p.m. would get free entry you didn’t think twice. You never were kind of a party person at all but something told you this would be a place to be now, so you just gave it a shot. As you entered the club already was pretty full and you gave out a slight sigh. Great, was that now really a great Idea? You thought. Slightly unsure you just tried getting through to the bar, you just came there as suddenly a guy almost spilled his drink on you. Slightly in panic you looked on your shirt if something actually was spilled, so did the guy. But as your gaze moved from your shirt to the person infront of you, you just realized who was standing infront of you. And oh my god was he handsome. Infront of you just stood Monsta X’s Vocalist, Yoo Kihyun. Not only your Bias but also someone even more handsome that any video or Photo could’ve express it. Slightly shook but also fascinated you almost stared at him, as he slightly backed out and bowed at you as he just said sorry. Not in english but in korean. Not that you did even pay attention to what he said. With a little selfcontrol you slightly gulped as you then tried getting back your senses. Breathing in and you. That was all you thought in this moment as he tried his very best to explain somehow that he wants to pay you a drink as apologize that he almost spilled his on you. Just nodding not knowing what you’ve agreed to he ordered you one, paid for it and gave it to you. Still ever so slightly staring at him you sipped on your glass as you then noticed what just happend. Suddenly your face felt so hot. Was it because of the club? Was it because of him? Did you get a fever or a cold? You weren’t sure but your cheeks sure felt like they were burning. His eyes still layed on your face he looked at you, something playful mixed with a slight caring look. As a slight smirk appeared on his lips. You’d really try not to die or faint right here and there, so you thought the best way to get back to senses is to drink something, forgetting the fact that in your drink was obviously alcohol you’d just halfway drunk it up as he raised his eyebrows watching you drink so fast. He then apologized again for what happend and backed off, as he vanished in the crowd again. You were absolutly confused. What should you do? You just wanted to check the club out, but as if you would leave now when this just happened. Curious as you were you started wandering around the club as you slowly drank up your drink until it was empty and you gave some of the waitresses the glass as you accidently bumped into another guy. This time it sadly wasn’t him nor another Member of the group. No, he was just average, one of those guys you’d probably would never go out with, but obviously he thought this was the faith in his life and tried hitting on you. With an disgusted look you tried your very best to get him off and turn him down since he tried touch your hands and get you closer, as suddenly you felt an arm around your Shoulder and the guy backing off. You had a feeling who could it be, but you didn’t want to look, as suddenly this said arm pulled you even closer as he just said. “Who’s that babe?” - with those words you regonized his voice as you turned around you were sure it was him again. Kihyun. He must’ve seen what was happening and tried to save you. Just to play along you wraped your Arm around his waist as you then leaned on his chest to shrug with your shoulders. He then pulled you to the dancefloor as you were more than just happy to follow. You still did hold onto him as he layed his hands on your waist and looking to you as he slowly began to dance. Without any Word said he’d noticed that you were more than just thankful for all he did. Slowly you layed your hands on his chest as you moved along to his movements and the beat. Just looking at each other you came closer and closer each song you two pasted by over time. Until you were just pressed together, as he slowly bows down just to lay his lips on yours moving them so soft. Withouth any further hesitation you two just got more intense with each kiss you’ve exchanged until you ended up making out. Slowly he took you with him near the exit of the club as he smirked even more, holding your hand tight as he slowly making hints what we were going to do. But you couldn’t help, you wanted it too and not only that but you’ve enjoyed it so far quite too much as if you would say “no” or “Goodbye” now. So you followed him to his Hotel which was by coincidence right next to yours, at least very near to it. The night got later and you two had fun, which was obvious since even some other guest of the hotel complained about you two to be too noisy. Since you didn’t even think straight you absolutly forgot to write or call your best friend and aswell you absolutly forgot who you’re even with. For you he now was just a very handsome stranger you just had a great night with and some fun in the sheets. But all that ended in the Morning when you woke up having his arms wraped around your waist and beeing completly naked there.  Slightly sleepy you now looked around as you realized were you where, what happend and with who you are. What should you do? Get out? Run away? Wake him up and somehow try explain? You breathed heavily as suddenly the arm moved and pulled you closer, then a soft kiss was placed on your Neck as he whispered a rusty “good morning” with his korean accent onto your skin. You slowly turned around just to be greated by the most beautiful sight you could even imagine. Your heart instantly melted. But also did your brain since all the Ideas about what to do just died since you obviously couldn’t just run away now, until you breathed heavily. You definitly needed to talk to him, how else would this work? But before you could even finish thinking, someone knocked. Heavily breathing with half a heart attack, the door swung open as the manager entered. Not really happy about what he sees he looked angry at you, then moved to Kihyun who was giving him the same look back as if he ruined something. With broken english the Manager just furiously asked you to leave, which with a slightly soft kiss from Kihyun you did. Putting on the clothes you found out of the bed, after you entered the bathroom you just left. Slightly done from last night you got yourself a coffee on the way back to your hotel almost next to his as you then thought through what would happen later, since you suddenly remember that your ticket wasn’t a normal one. No, it was one of those VIP Tickets which includes a meeting with all the members. You instantly started blushing again as you then got back to your Hotel and your friend looked at you with so much worry as she tried to explain to the woman on the reception that you got lost or something. But her worried face fast wore off as she noticed in which state you were. “Oh my god, did you sleep on the street or did you hook up with someone?” she asked with a slight smirk as she then pointed out the hickeys you had on your body which weren’t to oversee. As you looked in the mirror which was placed on a wall there you sighted. As you pulled her to the elevator and got up to your rooms, in the meanwhile you spilled all the tea. What happend last night, that you met Kihyun and what you did. Obviously you didn’t go into detail but spending the night and havin all those hickeys explained enough. The day past by and the concert got closer, you showered and almost locked normal again beside all those Hickeys across your neck and alot other parts of your body which you luckily could hide underneath your clothes. Damn, you’d never thought he was that good in the sheets. Not that you ever tried imagining it.  Frustrated on how to get now to the concert since you couldn’t find your phone your friend just said she’d go and ask some people. So you agreed, already packed for the concert we started going, as she just walked up to a group of guys. From behind you couldn’t recognize that it was them, so you just started searching around in your small backpag if there was anything that could give you a clue where you left you phone. As suddenly you felt a tip on your shoulder from your friend as she said that those guys could take us to the concert, with a huge smile on her lips. Just nodding you followed her as you felt the eyes of them on you, as you realized this was actually the whole group. Instantly blushing you saw Kihyun again, but he didn’t seem as happy as he was this morning. He looked slightly concerned which made it even more awkward for you. As suddenly Changkyun asked you if he could have a word with you before. Worried what he has to say you nodded, as he then comes to you and told you that they aren’t allowed to hook up with fans, also that Kihyun got into alot of trouble because of you and that they honestly want to know if you were a kind of “Saesang” fan or something like that. As you then started to explain to him what happend in the club and how it kind of came to all of this, he nodded understanding and smirked, as he came back to the group and started explaining. Suddenly Kihyuns expression changed too, it got alot lighter and it seems like the worries he had are gone now. Slowly he grabbed your hand and pulled you into a really tight hug as he kissed your head softly. You could feel how envy your friend was but also happy for you. Still talking to Changkyun everyone got in the Van they had, you had your seat nex to Kihyun while he always hold hands with you as you exchanged one last kiss until he got out of the Car. You two had to wait for a little moment until you could get too as you then tried your best to enjoy the concert, you then noticed while waiting for the entry that you had your phone back. Also you noticed that he gave you his Kakaotalk and also he added a few pictures to your galery, some of them where even cute couple photos you’ve took the night before when you were halfway drunk, but they still looked so cute that no one could even tell that those were while beeing drunk. With a happy smile you put it back in your pocket and enjoyed the concert with your friend, and also enjoyed the look you got from Kihyun while performing, since you knew this was the start of something great.