#riize blurbs

[sseastar]

✶ what we do.

info. song eunseok x reader. fluff, suggestive if you squint. established relationship. description. little things in your relationship. word count. 1k. warnings. they take a shower together but literally just for the purpose of a shower. a single word in parentheses makes it suggestive.  listen to. fire and the flood by vance joy.

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Loving Song Eunseok is loving your best friend. It involves him turning off the light in the hallway as soon as you get home from class or work, so that you have to grope around in the dark following the sounds of his giggles just to greet him with a hug. “Song Eunseok!” you’d say, to which he turns the light back on to appear right beside you, before pulling you in towards him by the small of your back and leaving a lingering kiss and smile on your lips.  Loving him is pretending you’re anything but in love in front of your friends, until they finally take the hint that you are together when you quietly get up to join him at the stove. “To help him cook,” you say, but you do nothing to deny their allegations when they tease you about the way the two of you had just kept giggling and nudging each other as he mixed the fried rice. Your lingering touches on his arm and the way he dipped his face a lot closer to yours just to speak to you before laughing said too much. 

It’s going to the same university, having met him through your friend Sungchan during a club meeting. Loving Eunseok is walking to different buildings to help set up labs during your shift at work and moving past the table he's sitting at as he waits for the current lecture to get out. He only winks at you when you make eye contact then, not wanting to disturb you during your shift, fully pleased with the little smile that creeps up on your face. Song Eunseok also refuses to let you leave your shared apartment without a kiss, so loving him includes trying to wriggle out of his grasp before you go to class, and beckoning him over to your front door for that little good luck charm in the form of physical affection if you already have your shoes on. Loving him involves the little ways he keeps you close at the grocery store or mall, gently hooking his finger into your belt loop to make sure you don’t stray too far in your excitement, or by slipping his hand into your side pocket as he stands behind you to help you pick the ice cream flavor. It's how he orders both flavors of ice cream you were torn between getting, allowing you to pick the one you wanted more and eating the other, even if it was his favorite. 

Loving him is loving the way he always follows the sidewalk rule, silently shuffling your body towards the inside of the sidewalk without a word, and the way the two of you link arms and huddle together with your shoulders scrunched up like you’re freezing as you walk, regardless of the weather. It’s gently moving your hair that got stuck underneath his hoodie or under your backpack after putting it on so it’s not pressed against your neck. It’s letting you sit between his legs when he’s propped up against the headboard or against the foot of the couch, his arms encasing you over your shoulders and how he dips his face to look at you whenever you turn your face to tell him something about whatever you’re watching. It’s him letting you smush your face into his shoulder the entire time you’re watching a horror movie that just might be too much for you, but can’t bear to leave his side. 

Loving Eunseok is loving the way he kisses your knuckles, bringing his soft lips to the back of your hand and letting the sweet scent of your skin linger against his face. It's the way he always seems to admire the way the silver band on your right ring finger looks when paired with an extra hair tie you always have wrapped around your wrist (for you or for him…or probably Wonbin, but it doesn’t matter). You’re used to the way he seems to just stare at the way the combination looks against the steering wheel when you’re driving, and sometimes you have to remind him that you’re not the best left hand driver when he tries to take your hand in his. It’s the way he takes the chance to kiss your palm when the light turns red, because he just can’t wait until you’re parked. Either way, Eunseok plays with your hands regardless, just cradling them in his own because he loves the way your fingers look next to his. 

Loving Eunseok is showering together for the actual sake of saving water, without arousing desire in any way (usually). It's gently bumping each other's hips to get the other to move out of the way of the water running from the shower head, and arguing over the temperature setting. “You’re insane, I’m literally gonna burn!” he’ll exclaim when he feels how hot you set the faucet as if he isn’t used to it from the past two years of being together. It’s passing the bottle of shampoo to him after squeezing out your own quarter-sized dollop, and moving the loofa over each other’s backs. It's how Eunseok notices the little bruise on your shin from when you had run into the leg of the coffee table and the way he reprimands you to be more careful. It’s giggling when he accidentally gets soap in his eyes and helping him wash it out, and him draping your towel over your head and face as soon as you step out of the shower. He’s always got that little smirk when you lift it up from your face, finding it funny no matter how many times he does it. Loving Eunseok is sharing the same lotion and body wash, and allowing hints of lavender and chamomile to unite the two of you whenever someone associates the scent to either of you. 

It’s loving the way Eunseok doesn’t mind going shopping with you. Sometimes he’ll see something he likes (it’s obvious by how he stops and starts hovering around it) but won’t say anything about it just because he doesn’t want to carry it around. You notice, nevertheless, and you play it off as wanting that same hoodie and buying it for yourself (read: him) because you know he won’t mind carrying stuff if it’s yours. It’s Eunseok silently leaning against the bedroom wall or the door frame as you try on the new pieces of clothing you bought, full attention on the way you twirl and pose jokingly, but he finds you adorable anyway. He may be straight faced and silently observing you, but the way he picks you up to plop you on the bed and hover over you before letting his lips land on yours tells you everything you need to know.

⌕. author’s note ; i'm so easily influenced by beautiful boys with big brown eyes...was supposed to be studying for my midterm when i wrote this but song eunseok, jung sungchan, and park wonbin on my brain 24/7 recently.

⌕. taglist ; @enhacolor @soobin-chois @koishua @chrysbibi

[eviestrology]

Riize Anton Ideal Type

Found some Riize writings from my old blog!

Personality

confident and bold, but also down-to-earth and warm

isn't afraid to take control and takes the lead

protective and isn't afraid to stand up for their loved ones

reliable and loyal

honest and unapologetically themselves

calm and relaxed

a little quieter than him, but can still make friends with anyone and knows how to maneuver tricky social situations

smart and witty

ambitious, know what they want, and have their life together

needs someone very physically affectionate, physical touch is definitely his love language

good eater

has a lot of different sides to them, keeps him on his toes

Appearance

More of a natural beauty with minimal makeup

nice skin

elegant and sophisticated aura

classy and neat style

don't need to be super athletic, but need to have a consistent self-care routine, just enough to show they know how to take care of themselves

[enluv]

soft launching with sungchan!

PAIRING! - non!idol jung sungchan × fem!reader

SYNOPSIS! - sungchan and y/n portray their relationship through a series of soft launching <3

genre(s): comedy, tooth rooting fluff, soft launching

warnings: profanity, some lighthearted bullying & friendly discourse + an overprotective older brother yangyang! buts that's all! and do tell me if I missed something!!

coco’s <3 note: I’ve had this idea ever since the day riize dropped their teasers/profiles, because I’m a sungtaro ride or DIE! so I’ve been planning this sungchan soft launch for a WHILE 😁 very excited to be writing for him & the rest of riize <3

soft launching masterlist -> found here!!! (pls don’t spam like it!)

coco’s <3 note (x2): hope all my sungchan babes enjoy this! i literally adore him so much like I spent almost an hour picking the right pictures for this 😭 anyways…as always, feedback & rbs are always appreciated! AND please note that spam liking can be very harmful to your favorite writers blog!

soft launching taglist! - @junebug032 @jwonsgirl @ggggghost @beoms-sugar @luvlee1313 @chaerybae @aernx @forever-in-the-sky2 @ahsluva @odxrilove @queen-klarissa @s00buwu - bold can’t be tagged!

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[hannie-dul-set]

could you do flirty!wonbin with an even flirtier reader for the ship dynamics pleek

[louder]. wonbin’s attraction is quiet. he doesn’t sing you praises about how your beauty shines brighter than the moon. he doesn’t whisper sweet nothings or drop pick up lines on you. “that’s boring,” he says. “there’s no fun in that,” he quarrels. but that doesn’t mean he’s unmoving when he likes someone— no. wonbin’s attraction is quiet, not nonexistent. it’s solemn, not dead. it permeates through the silence of eye contact across the room, lingering touches on your waist, nape, the top of your head, and sometimes—

“move over.”

there are two empty seats in the living room of sungchan’s condo, but wonbin decides to squeeze between you and the arm rest, knees bumping shoulders pressed against yours, and he simply graces you with a half-smile before feigning an air of unaffectedness as he scrolls through his phone, shotaro talking about something the background.

he’s scrolling through his phone but he’s not paying attention to the screen. he’s scrolling but his peripheral overtakes his vision— the way your fingers jitter when he adjusts his seating position, pressing closer. the way your throat bobs when he lets his head fall to your shoulder, scrolling and scrolling and scrolling.

“there’s an empty seat next to sohee,” you inform. 

“oh, is that so?” he replies yet refuses to move. wonbin’s attraction is quiet but he doesn’t hide it. he doesn’t tell you you’re pretty but he sure as hell gives you looks that elicit the same effect, if not more. 

the problem is— against his quiet attraction— yours is really fucking loud.

“if you keep using me as your pillow, i might end up getting the idea that you want to sleep with me, wonbin.”

the phone slips down from his hand and he nearly chokes on his own spit.

“watch your mouth,” he clicks his tongue, picking up the phone from his lap. “how inappropriate.”

you look like you’re about to laugh. wonbin forgets that loud sirens always eat up the murmurs of silence. that the fizzy bubbling of your laughter can decimate the quiet insinuations of his gazes and touches.

in other words, wonbin loses.

“ah, so you can eye-fuck me whenever you want and press against me however you like but i can’t tell you what’s on my mind? that doesn’t seem fair—” 

“stop,” he hisses, cutting you off. your voice is low but jesus christ, if one of the others overhears, you two are never hearing the end of this. “shut up. stop talking.” his ears are flushed, and you look like you’re enjoying it.

wonbin’s attraction is quiet and yours is loud. when pitted against each other, there’s a clear picture of who wins and who loses.

[thelargefrye]

FEBRUARY FILTH FEST is the official collaboration album between SMALLS @thelargefrye and TOPAZ @sanjoongie. released by the JOONGFRYEVERSE with a total of TWENTY-NINE tracks.

welcome to FEBRUARY FILTH FEST 2024! in order to celebrate february the best way a fanfic writer can, topaz and i have decided to do this event with a total of 29 (plus!) kinks for each day of the month of february. some days also have more than one kink so feel free to choose just one or dip your toes into both!

AND in order to make sure we both see your fics, please make sure to use the tag #joongfryefff24 and also feel free to tag us in your works!

also a reminder that ANYONE is free to join no matter what groups they write for, just remember to use the tag and tag us!!

– TRACK LIST.

TRACK 01 : deepthroating

TRACK 02 : cheating / creampie

TRACK 03 : mirror sex

TRACK 04 : public sex

TRACK 05 : auralism / sensory deprivation

TRACK 06 : dacryphilia

TRACK 07 : voyeurism

TRACK 08 : experimental / nipple play

TRACK 09 : long distance sex / praise

TRACK 10 : hate fucking

TRACK 11 : somnophilia

TRACK 12 : mommy kink

TRACK 13 : uniform

TRACK 14 : threesome / ritual

TRACK 15 : femdom / degradation

TRACK 16 : cockwarming

TRACK 17 : body worship

TRACK 18 : size kink

TRACK 19 : masturbation / edging

TRACK 20 : soft dom-sub / roleplay

TRACK 21 : aphrodisiacs / overstimulation

TRACK 22 : double penetration

TRACK 23 : breeding kink

TRACK 24 : pegging / feminization

TRACK 25 : free use / spit play

TRACK 26 : tentacle sex

TRACK 27 : cuckolding

TRACK 28 : predator-prey play / strength kink

TRACK 29 : gangbang

@flurrys-creativity @mingsolo @daesukiii @senpai-of-doom @starlitmark @anyamaris @twisted-tales-of-all @stardragongalaxy @staytinyville @atiny-piratequeen @ad0rechuu @cybrsan @nebulousbrainsoup @pocketjoong @whatudowhennooneseesyou

make sure to share and tag people who you think would be interested! spread the february filth!

[nqctar]

soft cg!riize x little!reader blurbs

cg!anton is so soft spoken and gentle… sometimes you have to ask him to repeat whatever he said a few times but you don’t care, the sound of his voice is so pretty and sweet that it makes the butterflies in your stomach do a waltz.

cg!sohee who makes sure to hold your hand as often as he can, always pressing light kisses to the back of your soft palm and in turn making your face go red while your heart does backflips.

cg!wonbin who hums you to sleep when you’re feeling restless, drawing his fingertips up and down your arms while a free hand runs through your hair, helping you drift off into dreamland while he whispers sweet words.

[mywonbin]

wonbin being too scared to go on rides. he hasnt liked them since a little boy—hes never been on one but just looking at all the ups and downs and twists and turns is too intimidating. the gut to throat feeling when going down a really steep and fast coaster doesnt seem like a nice feeling to him. he doesnt understand why anyone enjoys that. wheres the pleasure? he is not the type to sacrifice his own comfort just to prove his image to you. when it comes to something scary—theres no room for discussion. he. is. not. doing. it. he doesnt care if you laugh at him or call him a loser or whatever other name. it wont diminish his ego anyway. hes more than fine to let you go do it alone as he watches from afar. on the ground. behind the safety barrier. maybe even a couple inches back from the safety barrier. just for extra safety. after all it was your idea to come to an amusement park. you knew he wasnt gonna go on the rides with you. like how dare you take your babygirl princess to a place he hates most. . . “come onnnn, ill hold your hand the whole time wonbin i promise~ its gonna be fun” even with your sweet tone he still looks at you with a completely appalled look that youre seriously trying to convince him right now. you grab at his wrists and try pulling him toward the line of the ride. youre stretching his arms out as his feet stay glued to the cement beneath them refusing to move. obviously hes not gonna budge but you just like to tease him. he throws his head back and complains. you laugh at his annoyed reaction. so you take his hands and instead drag him to a churro stand from across your view (which you know he wont reject) . you sit on a bench and share your cinnamon and sugar coated rods of fried dough—wiping the residues off his face every once in a while. you sit and lovingly stare at your boyfriend taking in his gentle nature. hes just a boy who doesnt like scary things and that makes him him

[seouljazzbar]

those tags on the seunghan corruption kink ask?? care to elaborate ma'am 🎤

i kinda wanna take the time to write something fully so i’ll just scratch the surface here hehe but something like best friend!seunghan who you’ve always felt weird around because he flirts with you but in a way you can’t take seriously :( you don’t hate yourself by any means but it baffles you to think that he genuinely means it when he tells you that any guy would be lucky to have you, himself included. it all just feels like a big joke because no way does he want you like that? right? but then you’d get the idea from a friend to just ask him to show you the ropes sexually since you’re severely lacking and “who better than your disgustingly hot bestie to pop that cherry?” and you’d almost chicken out several times, but you’d just blurt it out at the library coffee shop while he’s trying to study and he would be shocked out of whatever coursework he was staring at. “i.. i, what? yes! i mean yes!!!!!!” but a few days would go by and he wouldn’t be say anything so you’d be so hurt like yikes i guess he truly isn’t interested! but friday night would roll around and he would ask to take you out for ice cream, a very unassuming hangout. but he won’t stop touching you, a new addition to his sweet little compliments and dirty jokes. and it hits you when he takes you back to his place— this is it. he’s doing it right now. he’d sit you down on his bed, nosing at your neck while you sitting there all warm and fuzzy, his soft nudges turning into kissed across your neck and shoulders, down your arm to your hand kissing ever single finger while looking at you through his inky lashes. “tell me, baby. what do you wanna know? wanna know what it feels like when i eat your pretty pussy? or what my fingers inside you feels like? hm?” and you’d moan involuntarily, a shudder racking through your body as his hand squeezes your thigh. “w-wanna suck you off, hannie. i just wanna try” and he’d pout at your meekness, thinking you were just the cutest thing in the world. “i can teach you, baby, but if you wanna go down on me it’s only right that i get a taste of you, right?”

[nanaooyoo]

riize Seunghan blurb

Just a little idea that came into my head after watching some riize/nct content. Seunghan has that one interview where he says he drank all the banana milk in the fridge before Sungchan and Taro got anyway and he’s always being all rascally and cute in the most 20 year old guy way possible and I was like… Girl I love your vibe. Anyways enjoy ✨

warnings/headsup: mentions of food/eating • 797 words • sounds like reader is annoyed but it’s more just playful observation • unspecified romantic relationship • idk? what are we? • you decide • light proofread

SPRAWL Seunghan x reader pt.I/I

Seunghan’s energy was all encompassing. When it came to you and him, he seemed to like to like to take up a certain amount of space; all of it…

Rather than sleeping next to you… or around you… or near you… or in any way that didn’t make you wake up with an almost six foot something pound something weighing on your back, Seunghan managed to end up more just sort of, on you at least five nights a week. He had a way of effortlessly taking up space and preventing you from ever reclaiming even a smidgen of said space back. His long limbs would enrapture you like a scrawny bird cage before rolling over and whisking up the covers into their own intimate hold. Sometimes you swore his unconscious mind must have thought that stupid comforter was you, the way he held the puffy quilted material like it would leave him if he didn’t cuddle it with all his might.  

That was only if you made it to bed first though. If you had the misfortune to find the young man already laying on your bed than that meant there’d be no cover for either of you at all. He’d lay on top of all the bedding like your own personal Vitruvian man. There was no moving him in that state. He’d be knocked out cold too tired to even change clothes or get truly comfortable so you’d often find yourself laying a throw blanket over him like a picnic blanket over dewy grass and leaving him be.

When sparwling out on couches, particularly yours, he treated it like every crease in the leather was sculpted just for him. Of course over time the couch really had started to mold to his body. The old piece of discount furniture had this perpetual outline of him and his backside stretched across it. The way he laid in it reminded you of someone peacefully adrift on a pool floaty on a hot summer day. You wondered if he was actually comfortable on that old thing but he always looked so serene. Watching tv, neck propped up on one side’s arm rest and both feet propped up on the other. He always had at least one limb (usually his arm) strewn across the floor. The back of his knuckles would absentmindedly tap on your hardwood floors or his bare heel would touch the ground and immediately find it’s way back onto the couch due to the chilly draft emanating from somewhere in the ancient floors. You always told him to wear socks but he never listened.

Any car ride with him was an opportunity to sprawl. He would always recline his seat back and close his eyes proudly announcing that he was not in fact going to sleep but was just resting his eyes. That was never really true of course. He joked about being your passenger princess the way you would chauffeur his sleeping form from activity to activity. You would always gently shake him with your palms flat on his chest as it would rise and fall giving him the chance to come to upon arriving home. This would usually result in a pointless back and forth. 

“You fell asleep again”. 

“No I didn’t”. 

No matter how many times you relayed to him that resting your eyes and flat out snoring were two different things he would simply deny deny deny. 

“I would never sleep in the car and just leave you alone like that”… 

If he wasn’t becoming one with your furniture by lounging on it then he was raiding your fridge. Snacks and drinks were inhaled in the blink of an eye. Of course he always felt guilty when you caught him with his hand in the cookie jar (literally). But you couldn’t stay mad at him. The way his cat like features would fall into an apologetic wide eyed pout when he realized he had just cleaned out your fridge before you got a chance to eat anything always simultaneously annoyed and amused you. No matter how many times it happened he’d still say say sorry and promise it would never happen again.

“I swear it was an accident-“. 

“Yeah yeah…”

Once Seunghan entered your life, it was only a matter of weeks before it felt like he had always been there. His stuff was everywhere. No drawer, no glove box, no cabinet, no pantry, no surface was left untouched by him. Him and his stuff had engulfed you and your heart like quicksand and every time you second guessed that slow sinking he would just drag you in more. You found yourself compromising with his nature. He had a style of affection and closeness similar to that of a bear hug. He pulled you in like a dangerous tide but once the water receded you realized just how calming the ocean was. You wondered what kind of miserable curse he had put on you but pretty soon you realized that all it was was love. A love filled with nuisances and an endless grocery bill but a love nonetheless. 

[waechan]

no cause these concept images and trailers are freaking me out in the best way possible like the dreamies are actually about to make history i FEEL IT IN MY SYSTEM

also dude why the heck do so many people want riize to fail like i bet you all their haters are bitchless anyways that’s prob why they’re so mad💀 like first seunghan now anton like WE DONT EVEN KNOW IF IT IS HIM YET and if it is good for him honestly👏👏

[hall0ween-twn]

I have returned with stalker!sungchan thots! He keeps his beloveds daily schedules down in composition notebooks. Every hour of the day he tracks where you are and with who so whenever you deviate slightly from your normal pattern Sungchan panics. He takes pride in knowing where you are and keeping you safe after all!

oh thats actually kinda cute.

he just loves you so much that he gets sick to his stomach if you just up and went somewhere and he has no idea where you went to :(( could've just been a simple emergency trip to the store bc you forgot some sugar or something but he's freaking the fuck out. he's thinking all sorts of negatives too. did you get hurt? once he sees that you came back home with the grocery bag, he feels the weight fall off his shoulders.

[eviestrology]

🌙 Riize Masterlist 🌙

❥ OT7

None yet~

❥ Anton

Ideal Type

[jinxedmuse]

asks/request are opennnn , if u have any soft/hard thoughts about any of the idols on my master list please send them and share with the class ☝️ might add on & make a small blurb as well ^_^

[hannie-dul-set]

could you do loud sungchan who gets quiet and shy around quiet and cool y/n please 🙏

[blizzard]. there is a storm in korean language department.

“midterms over! guess who’s throwing a party this friday?”

the storm’s name is jung sungchan.

“hey, man! see you!” he high fives with one of his peers, greeting them one after another like a hurricane sweeping everything along the path into his relentless torrent. “mrs. kang! wanna join too?”

loud and outgoing, friends with everyone, jung sungchan. from day one, he’s made a mark on the walls for skateboarding and crashing into the lecture hall— a literal mark, because the scratches his stunt left on the tiles are still there. the fact that he wreaks havoc in his wake is very fitting for the metaphor.

“that guy was talking shit about you the other day. why did you ask him to come?” one of his friends questions. sungchan simply shrugs and continues his series of thirst-second small talks with everyone he passes by in the hallway.

“you’re invited! and you’re invited! and you’re invi—” 

that is, until something puts the storm to a halt.

“invi...invited...”

someone, rather. there’s only one person that can silence jung sungchan— catch him voiceless and stuttering, demoted to a mere drizzle by their mere presence. his eyes widen and he stops dead in his tracks, nearly stumbling over, like the sky clearing after a sudden downpour. the calm after the storm.

and that person is you. 

“uhm,” he starts, eyes averted, pulling down his collar with a swallow to let some air in. “i have a party this friday. would you— would you like to come?” 

when you don’t reply immediately, your silence and blinking eyes filling the air, sungchan feels his airways clog and head going dizzy. “oh,” you simply say. he can’t feel the muscles on his face.

“it’s— it’s not a birthday party or anything, no, it’s just to celebrate the end of our midterms and—”

“yeah, i heard you,” you cut him off. “i’m just surprised that you’re talking to me.”

what...what is that supposed to mean? jung sungchan is friends with everyone. he knows the name of the 8 p.m. security guard’s grandson, and how miss lee is going to get married next week. he doesn’t have any trouble striking up a conversation with a stranger, and awkward silences don’t belong in his vocabulary.

but awkward is the only way to describe the silence here. 

the storm has died. it always disappears when you’re in the equation. it’s either your quiet nature just cancels out sungchan’s innate sociability, or perhaps your usual calm and unmoving face just makes him nervous and uncomfortable around you.

“w—well, everyone’s free to come! free booze, or whatever, haha.”

the answer is none of the above.

”i have an appointment in the evening,” you reply “but i’ll stop by if i can. thanks.” when you walk past him, you leave behind a pat on his shoulder, and sungchan suddenly hears thunder rip out— a turbulent, violent storm crashing in. 

the answer lies in the fact that jung sungchan has a stupid fucking crush on you

your face slices off his silver tongue in an instant, and your touch makes his steady heart go crazy like there’s a cyclone shaking it up to oblivion. he he clutches the remnants of your warmth seeping into his clothed shoulder, a bright shade of red painting his face.

there is a storm in the korean language department. it’s in jung sungchan’s ribcage, and there’s no sign of evacuation.

[atinycafe]

COMMON MASTERLIST — ateez blurbs

collection of my blurbs under the cut ٩(๑ `︿´๑)۶

multiple members

- longing for your owners!ot8!ateez, who had left hybrid!you alone at home, you reach for the phone seeking comfort. - hyungline!ateez headcanons about the first time u meet them - atz headcanons about reader being unusually silent when drunk - atz headcanons about reader hugging a pillow 2 sleep - atz headcanons about making out with them on a chase atlantic beat - atz headcanons on them using "tiny" during sex [nsfw]

ddeonghwa

- biker!seonghwa vs bimbo!reader [suggestive] - bf!yunhwa help you in this heat (yunho acc doesn't help)

joongi

- a long-awaited reunion in hongjoong's creative studio leads to soft moment - hurt 2 comfort with hongjoong [light angst] - hongjoong and your first subdrop [nsfw] - shopping spree with dilf!woojoong - primal play with predator!joong [nsfw] - soft sex w joong [nsfw]

yunni

- during a late-night math session, you're visited by spiderman!yunho - bf!yunhwa help you in this heat (yunho acc doesn't help) - yunho fucks your nightmare away [nsfw] - choking kink w yunho [nsfw] - some boxer!yunho timestamps

hehetmon

- you admit something to vampire!yeosang [suggestive] - prince!yeosang rubs oil in your hair (cuz he loves brown girls) - yeosang and his oral fixation aka he loves boobies [nsfw]

sanni

- babying and doing san's eyebrows - ceo!san leaves u alone in ur bed 4 a meeting - sangi taking care of sick you - phone sex with daddy!san [nsfw] - pregnant reader faints [slight angst] - emperor!san x empress!reader

mangi

- mingi taking care of drunk you - sangi taking care of sick you (i have a thing 4 mingi taking care of me and i think it shows) - roommate!mingi is a big pervert [nsfw]

wooyo

- wooyoung playfully interrupts your asmr session, expressing his jealousy in a dramatic yet affectionate manner. - hybrid!wooyo plays a little game with you in your bathtub [nsfw] - overstimulation w meandom!woo [nsfw] - shopping spree with dilf!woojoong - zombie au - zombie au pt 2

jjong

- exbf!jongho misses u but u... miss him too? - jongho teases u

other groups

- spoonfuls of ice cream [brother's best friend!eunseok] - yandere school (+18) tropes [riize, atz, tbz, txt]

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[nqctar]

hi! thank u for doing cg!riize fics/imagines justice 🥺 i love everything you've put out so far 🫶🏻🫶🏻 can i request headcanons as to how cg!anton would put his little to sleep when he/she is too hyper nearing bedtime? tysm!! looking forward to it!!

tysm for requesting this!

이찬영 / anton lee ★

pairings: cg! anton lee x f!little reader. genre: sfw age regression, fluff. warnings: nonsexual usage of 'daddy' no major warnings apply. dni: if you sexualize little space.

you for the most part hate having a bedtime

and anton knows this!

…but you can’t stay up until 4 am seven days a week, it’s just not healthy

so it’s probably one of the few things cg!anton is strict about

doesn’t mean you’re gonna listen to him though!

you know it’s closer to your bedtime when anton starts helping you pick your toys up

he smiles at you, knowing you’re about to throw a fit

“let’s go to sleep, baby.”

“don’t want to daddy!” you pout. anton mouthed your words as you spoke, knowing you’d run the same line you’ve already given him 100 times before

when you get sassy, he’s gonna get sassier

“you can’t make me go to bed!”

“fine! but when you're walking around like a zombie tomorrow, don't say i didn't try to stop you..”

“you're such a meanie.”

his eyes wander around the room, making a show of ignoring the way you’re pouting at him

at some point he tries bribing you with your paci, and you almost fall for it!

but then you decide to not let anton win yet. so you start running around the living room, alternating between singing and making airplane noises (mainly to annoy anton)

it's way past your bedtime by now, and anton's getting a tad bit frustrated as you show no signs of wanting to slow down

"can you please stop running, baby?" he asks you, tone still patient as ever.

"NOPE! NEVER!"

and then you start throwing pillows at him

anton is sooooo done at this point

realizes he has to stop you once you start yelling "hey anton!"

& you know it's serious when his voice gets "louder" (heavy on the quotation marks, he would literally never raise his voice at you)

"y/n, it's past your bedtime. i need you to stop running around." the seriousness in his voice makes you stop in your tracks

you pout and mope all the way to the bathroom, even ignoring anton when he tries to hold your hand

which makes him feel bad for "scolding" you

he helps you go through your night routine, making sure to give you lots of kisses and call you pretty names!

carries you all the way to your shared bedroom, and then he helps you pick out a comfy pair of pjs!! which he just so happens to have a matching set of :D

anton would pull you close to his chest once you two are settled in bed and then kiss your forehead

"you're so pretty, baby" he'd whisper to you, with the pet name + compliment making your cheeks flush. you smile and curl into him some more.

"sorry for not listening, daddy."

anton starts humming to you quietly, a sure way of getting you to fall asleep.

"it's okay, angel. just sleep now, hm?"

this ended up being longer than i thought it would be, sorry! i hope you like it though and tysm for requesting <3