#xdinary heroes drabble

[lilacmingi]

BUNNY EARS

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Pairing: Hyeongjun x fem reader

Word count: 580

Note: It’s been forever since I posted Xdinary Heroes stuff. I was watching Rock The World last night and it kinda gave me motivation to finally finish this haha. It’s short but fluffy!

"Stay still." You instructed gently while collecting one side of your boyfriend's luscious black hair into your hand.

He giggled softly while you tied it into a single pigtail, moving over to do the same with the other side, careful not to pull too hard. Hyeongjun's eyelids fluttered as you brushed his hair and secured it with an elastic. He had grown his hair out and you were itching to play around with it, so he gave you free range of his gorgeous locks—and he was enjoying it very much.

"Alright. Done." You smiled.

He glanced up at you from his spot on the floor, his head leaning back, the sight making your heart leap with adoration. Leaning down, you gave him a kiss on the lips, unable to resist the urge to do so.

He hummed softly, his eyelids closing in bliss as he held back a giddy giggle.

You pulled away, caressing his cheeks softly.

"Wanna take a look at your hair?" You asked, retrieving a hand mirror that sat on the bed and offering it to him.

He took it from you and held it so he could look at himself. A laugh bubbled up out of him seconds later.

"It's cute!"

"Isn't it?" You beamed, playing with the pigtails. "You should wear it on stage."

"Oh." He chuckled softly. "I don't know. Maybe if we were doing a cute concept."

"I'm just teasing… bunny ears would suit you more.”

More light chuckles left him, his eyes crinkled up and adorable teeth on display. “You wanna try that next?”

“I can try.”

Your fingers took hold of the elastics keeping his pigtails in place, gently pulling them out one at a time before running your digits through his silky locks.

"Your hair is getting really long." You commented.

"I know."

"I love it so much. It suits you... and it's fun for me to play with." You twirled a piece around your index finger.

Hyeongjun's eyes slid shut, a soft sigh passing through his slightly parted lips.

You took a small cluster of hair, looping it before holding it in pace, tying an elastic around it before doing the same on the other side. Leaning back, you examined your work, making sure each “bunny ear” was even.

Holding back a grin, you told Hyeongjun he could take a look. He raised the mirror and, like the first time, broke out into a cute smile, his bunny-like appearance matching seamlessly with his hairstyle.

“I actually like this a lot.” He said.

“You do?”

He nodded, setting the mirror down to start lightly touching the two small loops of dark hair tied on the top of his head.

“I have to take a picture of this.” You giggled, grabbing your phone and opening the camera.

Hyeongjun turned around, flashing his adorably unique smile, the little dimples by his mouth making an appearance as you snapped the photo.

“This one’s definitely gonna be my new home screen.” You commented, gazing down at the picture.

While you were busy admiring the snapshot, your boyfriend pulled out his phone and opened up the camera. He flashed a grin and held up a peace sign, snapping a selfie. He moved his phone to a slightly different position to get you in the frame. You glanced up when you noticed him and smiled, wrapping your arms around his shoulders until he took the picture.

“Now I have a new home screen too.”

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[oddaesthetin]

junhan is probably the type of boyfriend/love interest who:

- will ask you on discord movie or anime dates late at night when he’s done with practice and couldn’t sleep but is too tired to travel, and/or when he’s at tour

- LEGO ACTIVITIES. i’ve read from somewhere that he likes assembling models (idk how to explain it but when i read it i aGREED cause he just looks like that kind of person)

- mostly when he knows you need a break. he’s not that great with words so it’d be his own little way of keeping your mind away from what’s stressing you out.

- if you like baking, he’ll probably ask you to teach him ;;; he’s a really attentive guy so learning will be easy for him. after that, he’ll always have a cookie in his pocket to give to you when you two are out and about

- he’ll share his hair ties with you anytime anywhere 💯. if you let him, he’ll do your ponytail, too

- will also let you corrupt his punk-goth-emo aesthetic by letting you put those cute little and noisy keychains on his bag ++ will let you design/paint his nails (only if you let him do yours, too ;P)

- will also be your go-to stylist for whenever you don’t have the energy or doesn’t feel like dressing up

- since he’s not big on gatherings either, if he notices that your social battery is down he’ll pull the two of you out immediately for the sake of the both of you

- the type of boyfriend who stares at you with those two lil shy and googly eyes. as an introvert, when he stares, HE STARES. and you don’t even notice it most of the time, but other people DO

- aLSO, contrary to popular belief, i don’t think he’d be that shy or too much of a sub when he’s with someone he truly trust?? almost every fic i’ve read of him already established him as a puppy but gUYS, you know how they say it’s always the quiet ones 😉🙂‍↕️ (no but also bcs as someone on the introverted side, being comfy w/ people really just takes a lot of time but that doesn’t necessarily mean we cannot get accustomed to certain things 😭😭)

- will subtly kiss the back of your hand when nobody (NOBODY) is looking #alexaplayshyboybysecret

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lol my render is done id hav to byebye. ill prolly just update this list after im done being occupied w other things. this will be it for now, c ya

[gingerjunhan]

dropping by to say that i think about your junhan bf headcanons every other day 🥲💕 also. thoughts about junhan making you one of those lego flower bouquets bc you get sad whenever the real ones he gives you start wilting :( -boycomics

YOOO BOYCOMICS‼️ I’ve totally seen your stuff floating around!! Thanks for dropping by and sending some love!

I think Jun Han would get the idea almost on accident? Like, he knew that getting you fake flowers would be cute because it would be the whole, “my love for you dies when these flowers die” type of deal. BUT maybe the two of you would be tossing around some date ideas, and you would suggest getting a cheap little Lego set to build together, and that’s when it hits him. So when he shows up with the cute bouquet of Lego roses to build together, you’re practically over the moon 🥹

[kyufessions]

scaredy cat

synopsis: you’re moving into your new apartment with your boyfriend, gunil

pairings: non-idol, boyfriend! gunil x g.n. reader

genre: domestic, humor

word count: 0.3k

a/n: wanted to write a lil something for gunil’s birthday so here it is lmao 🩵

general taglist: @jwnghyuns @eaudenana @soobin-chois

xdh taglist: @seokka0o • @tentenharuno • @jisungie-han

“baby it’s not that big-“

“yes it is! kill it!”

you tried your best to contain your laughter, smiling at your scaredy-cat of a boyfriend. “you act like you’ve never seen a new york city rat before.”

gunil’s eyes stay glued to the area under the couch where it hid under when he scurried on top of the recliner. “last time i lived here, they weren’t this big. what the hell are you feeding it?” you watch as a lightbulb goes off on his head, his eyes turning to you with a glimmer of hope. “get the cat, he can kill it!”

shaking your head, you walk over to the terrified 25 year old. “he’s sleeping right now in our room, im not getting him for a silly little rat-“

“its not silly, it’s vicious!”

you roll your eyes as you walk towards the kitchen to grab a plastic container you keep specifically for times like this, laughing as you hear gunil maneuver in the recliner when the rat makes another appearance. “they’re more scared of us than we are of them!”

he watches as the rat maneuvers around the living room as if he lives here, taking in the new furniture and enjoying the peaking sun from the half-built blinds. the blinds gunil was in the middle of putting up when this rat ran across his feet at lightning speed. “i wouldn’t be so sure, babe!” he responds, watching every move of the creature.

when walking back into the living room, you spot the rat sniffing a box and quickly capture it in the container. slyly, you slip the lid under the rats feet and close it quickly before walking down the hall and down the stairs to release it onto the streets. once you return, you notice gunil standing back on his feet and staring out at the door in amazement. once your eyes meet, you cock your head to the side with a questioning smile and watch as he starts getting back to his duties.

“again, what do you guys feed your rats?”

“5’8 hamsters.” you joke as you place a quick kiss to his cheek, going back to unpacking boxes for your newly shared apartment.

[mirisss]

Under Twinkling Stars

Werewolf! Oh Seungmin (O.De) x afab! reader

Wordcount ≈ 600

Warnings: None I think, 

O.De is just too hot so I had to write something for him. 

Please reblog! 

Seungmin’s POV

Autumn is one of my favorite seasons of the year, my white coat of thick fur was finally not too warm to run in so I could enjoy being in my wolf form a bit more than during summer. I run full speed around the trees, over the fallen orange-yellow leaves, as the stars twinkle in the sky, feeling the cold wind ripple through my fur. As I approached the meadow, by the small lake in the forest's deep depths, I caught a familiar scent. I pushed myself to run even faster, wanting to get to the lake as fast as possible. As I rounded a couple of big and bulky oak trees, the lake was finally in my view. There I saw my beautiful partner sitting, admiring the water, as a few leaves danced around on the surface. 

A branch snapped as I accidentally stepped on it causing (Y/n) to turn her head toward me. “Hi, Seungmin!” She called out, her usual bright and happy smile gracing me with its presence. I answered with a happy chirp as I jogged over to her. (Y/n) opened her arms to embrace my furry neck in a hug. “Woah, you’re so warm. O.De, I wish I had your fur right now. It’s so cold out here,” I pushed myself a little closer to her in an attempt to give her a little more warmth. I noticed that she was shivering every now and then despite wearing a thick hoodie that used to belong to me before she stole it. 

I stepped back from (Y/n), and slowly my body began to morph as my fur disappeared and my paws began to form hands and feet. After a few seconds, I was standing there in my human form, the only trace left of my wolf was the large paw prints in the muddy forest. I walked back over to (Y/n) and sat down beside her. I gave her a kiss on the cheek before removing my jacket and putting it on her. “Won’t you be cold, Seungmin?” “I’ll be okay, darling. Remember, wolf-shifters run warmer than humans, I won’t be feeling cold until the temperature drops at least another 10-20 degrees,” “Right, I’m still not used to all this,” “Yet, you were calmer than ever seeing a large wolf approach you,” “Well, I did know that it was you. Your white, silvery coat is hard to miss,” “I guess that is true,” 

(Y/n) and I haven’t been dating for that long but I had told her my secret, finding it better to be honest from the beginning. Fortunately for me, she had no problem with me being a wolf-shifter. We were still learning things about one another, but what we both knew was how much we liked each other. 

We sat under the stars, by the lake, in the deep depths of the forest, for an hour. (Y/n) sat close to me, trying to shield herself from the chilly winds. “Seungmin, look, a falling star!” I quickly looked up at the sky, to find the shooting star moving across the night sky. I lowered my gaze once more and looked into the eyes of my beloved partner, her eyes twinkled like the stars above us. We both leaned in and shared a kiss, the moonlight shining down on us as a spotlight. I don’t know what (Y/n) wished for, but I wished to be able to spend my entire life with her. 

[jooyeonsvape]

guitar lessons (h.hj)

genre; smut

pairings; idol!hyeongjun, afab!reader

w/c; 2.3k

synopsis; Y/N came to visit hyeongjun at band practice and he teaches her how to play their new song on his guitar.

warnings; cursing, dirty talk, fingering, public sex, teasing

a/n; sorry i haven’t posted in a while, i’ll try posting more :)))

[ masterlists ]

hyeongjun was in the back of the practice room next to gunil, while the other band members occupied the front, and they just finished playing beautiful mind.

it was a dull day- not too bad, not great either, just boring. “let’s rerun more than i like,” jungsu calls out, looking around at all the members so everyone was on the same page, and gunil counts them off with his drumsticks.

you walk in jype company with a bag full of snacks and 6 coffees on a tray in each hand when you head to security, “Y/N, Y/L/N, to see hyeongjun of xdinary heroes.” the difficult part was setting the bag down to show him your I.D, then having to pick it back up, and also balancing the drinks so they don’t drop.

the large scruffy old man looks at his computer screen and scrolls painfully slow through the contacts junhan has listed. he didn’t answer, just gives you a small nod and the automatic doors open.

you hadn’t told hyeongjun about your visit, intending to surprise him when he sent you a message saying “im bored and i miss you :/“

as you walk to their practice room, an automatic smile spreads across your face when you look through the small window on the door and see hyeongjun playing guitar.

not wanting to disrupt, you wait until the music stops before typing in the code on the keypad and walk inside.

all the members heads instantly turn to the door and see you standing with the tray, jungsu runs over and grabs it from you with a laugh. “why did you not ask us to help you? we put all our numbers in your phone.”

the rest of the members gather and your eyes stay on hyeongjun, “i wanted it to be a surprise, i know you guys are working hard for this tour so you need to be spoiled every now and then.”

they all give you hugs and whisper ‘thank you’s after retrieving the coffees, “i also got snacks, there’s some junk, and some healthy.”

hyeongjun skipped the coffee line and just went straight to you with a half smile, half pout on his lips. “hi.” he whispers soft, wrapping his long arms around your body.

“are you happy to see me?” he chuckles in your neck and pulls away, “i am very happy to see you, you just made my day better.” your heart raced at his words and give him a soft peck on the lips.

although, he didn’t like to be affectionate with you infront of others, especially his band members, that didn’t stop him from nuzzling his head in your neck and holding you tight in his arms while the rest attack the snacks.

jiseok, jooyeon, and seungmin were sitting on a small couch in the corner while gunil, jungsu, hyeongjun, and you were on the ground, eating the snacks.

“i thought seungmin would like these, they look healthy,” you reach out and hand him the seaweed snack you bought at the store. “thank you mother,” he says in return, with a half bow and eats the chips.

after everyone was done, gunil looks at his watch, “day is over, whoever has solo training, go do that after you finish here.”

jooyeon let out a groan, followed by jiseok and see them hesitating to stand up. “thank you Y/N, i’m assuming you’ll be at the dorms tonight, see you guys later,” jungsu gives you a side hug while he speaks considering you were still on the ground, with hyeongjun wrapped around you tightly.

seungmin, jooyeon, and jiseok leave for their solo training while jungsu and gunil leave for the day. “are you staying for training too? i can either wait or leave and go to the dorms later,” you rub your boyfriends arm lovingly.

hyeongjun looks up and pecks your lips soft again, “i have to train, but you can stay baby, it wont take long.”

you nod and watch when he grabs his guitar from its stand, then begins to play george the lobster.

you watch him intently and sway to the music with a bright smile on your face. “wooo.” you wave your arms like a fan in the crowd and his lips turn into a smirk, but still focused on the chords.

he looks up at you after the song finishes and you stand up, walking so you could show him the video you took. “the faces you make are so hot.” you giggle, kissing his cheek soft, “okay, you can continue now.”

hyeongjun grabs your hand before you could walk away and spins you around, “do you want to learn how to play my guitar solo?”

you nod happily, this was a little more simple than the money on my mind solo, which you tried desperately to learn.

hyeongjun holds his guitar then walks the both of you to the couch and sits down, patting his lap. the blush on your cheeks was very evident and he puts the guitar over the both of you when you sat on his lap.

he shows you the chords and when you memorize them, you strum the guitar to the beginning of george the lobster. “good job baby girl.”

the name made you have another permanent blush on your cheeks, “you haven’t called me that in a while.” you giggle, strumming again until you learned the chords.

“i know, we’ve been so busy with the new album and now tour, im sorry.” hyeongjun rests his head in the crook of your neck and you move one of your hands to his hair, massaging soft. “no need to apologize, that’s why i’m here now, i want to spend as much time with you as i can.”

you heard a relieved sigh in your ear by your boyfriend and he kisses the skin on your neck gently. “you smell nice.” the whisper mixed with his kisses made shivers run down your spine and goosebumps form on your arms.

“i put on the perfume you bought me for my birthday.” you whisper back, biting down on your bottom lip to hold in a moan from the continuous kisses. “i know, it suits you so well.”

hyeongjun moves your hair to the side, exposing more skin on your neck and trails his tongue upward, stopping at the bottom of your ear. “h-hyeonjun…” you stutter but a knot in your throat stops you from continuing.

you swallow and let out a deep breath when his tongue swirls around a certain part of your neck, then you feel his teeth bite on it, leaving a small hickey.

“baby, you need to practice, i don’t want to distract you.” you turn your head so you could meet his gaze but he just smiles.

he grabs his guitar then sets it to the side and pulls you closer on his lap, “i think it’s too late for that-” hyeongjun whispers again and you felt something hard rubbing against the back of your thigh.

“-you came in here with a short skirt on after i told you i missed you.” he always was good at reading your intentions…

you just press your lips together and let out a soft giggle, “but still, i don’t think you should be so easily distracted baby.”

hyeongjun hums, “you aren’t needy at all?” he had a smirk on his lips and you shake your head, “not at all.” he reaches his hand around and rubs your inner thigh slow, “so if i touch your panties they won’t be wet for me?”

you huff, knowing you lost and turn your head to look at him again, “well that’s not fair, you’re the one giving me kisses on the neck, you know that’s my weakness.”

hyeongjun takes your lips in his while his hand trails up to your heat and your body jolts when you feel a finger tracing the outside of your panties. he slides it in and was met by the wetness that coated your folds, “not needy huh?”

you tilt your head back at the feeling so you’re resting against his shoulder and whimper in his ear, indicating you wanted more.

he keeps the same smirk on his face and looks down so he could see his two fingers sinking inside of you. “oh fuck junnie, your fingers are much longer than mine, i missed them.”

you felt his dick twitch on your thigh by your words and he pushes them deeper, “do you think of my fingers in you when you please yourself baby girl?”

you whimper again and nod fast, “i think about your tongue too.” hyeongjun blushes and rubs your clit with his thumb, “what else?”

sweat starts to build on your forehead from the pleasure and you look at him breathlessly, “i think of that day when we showered together and you had me against the wall, fucking me harder than you ever have before.”

he pulls his fingers out slow, a string of juice going with it and he puts his digits in his mouth, licking them clean.

“i don’t think i can wait any longer,” hyeongjun almost whines and you giggle, reaching a hand around to pull his dick out of his sweatpants.

you give it a few jerks while kissing his lips then lift your hips up and sit fully on him with a moan. you lean forward so he has a better view of your ass and start bouncing on him.

he leans back against the couch and lets you do the work, just enjoying this angle. he watches your pussy slam down on his dick with a smacking sound over and over while he groans at the pleasure.

you turn your head to see his face twitching and his mouth hanging open wide, making your pussy tighten around his cock. “i’m already close baby girl.” he chuckles soft, rubbing the skin of your ass.

you moan and bounce faster, wanting him to cum before anyone walks in. hyeongjun opens his eyes and sees a chest on the outside of the practice room door. “shit-“

he pulls you close to his chest and puts the guitar back over the both of you. “they’re back.” he whispers in your ear while he’s still inside you and you whine.

jooyeon comes in first with a dramatic sigh, followed by jiseok and seungmin. “hey, why are you two over there?” jooyeon asks with an eyebrow raise and hyeongjun goes back to his quiet self.

“just teaching her how to play.” you fake a smile and start strumming the chords he taught you earlier.

the three boys fake gagging noises in unison then laugh at themselves, “i didn’t know our junnie was so romantic.” seungmin chuckles, walking closer to the two of you on the couch.

you feel hyeongjun grab the back of your skirt and put it over his exposed dick that was currently still deep inside of you. “i’m not…” he whispers back with his ears red from embarrassment.

“do you want some?” jiseok asks, munching on a bag of chips you bought them. an idea pops in your head and you nod, “i do please.”

you sit up on hyeongjun’s dick halfway then reach over to grab a chip, sitting back down with a satisfied hum.

his fingers dig in your hips when you tease him and he looks at the other boys, “you done today? you should go back to the dorms, we’ll be right behind you.”

jooyeon was putting his bass in the case and looks over at hyeongjun, “why are you trying to rush us off? you can have alone time with Y/N later in your room.” he scoffs and slings the case behind his back.

jiseok was doing the same and he points at the two of you, “unless, he’s planning something extra romantic, like teaching her how to play a sappy song after and we’re messing up his game.”

you laugh at the two of them but make it dramatic so your body moves up and down, making hyeongjun’s fingers dig deeper.

“i’m warning you, stop.” he leaned in your ear and you smile to yourself. “i’ll buy dinner, what do you want Y/N?” seungmin asks before the three of them leave and you tap your chin, taking awhile to answer while rocking your hips nonchalantly.

“she wants chicken, sounds great, see you later.” seungmin presses his lips together tightly at hyeongjuns tone and he looks at the other boys, “let’s leave.”

when the room was empty besides you and your now angry boyfriend, you gulp. the only sounds were his pained breaths and he takes the guitar off of you, setting it aside again.

hyeongjun grabs you by the waist and picks you up, slamming you against a large speaker that was next to the couch, while still inside of you.

he lifts up your skirt and gives your ass a hard slap which you weren’t used to, he’s usually a gentle lover.

you whine at the slap and he gives you another one on the same spot, “what did i say?” he growls, slapping your other ass cheek until they were both beating red.

he lifts you up by the throat and kisses your neck, “don’t make me ask again.” you gulp and felt some of your juices leaking down your thigh from how sexy hyeongjun was right now.

“t-to stop…” you mumble and he tightens his grip on your throat, “but you didn’t did you? wanted me to cum infront of my friends huh?” you whine at his grip and shake your head.

he growls again and grabs one of your hips with his free hand, pumping inside of you fast while his other hand still has a grip on your throat.

you whine loud and hyeonjun snaps his hips as hard as he could, making you instantly tighten around him.

your orgasm rushed through your entire body, making your eyes see stars for a few seconds. “already came huh? good thing i don’t cum at easy as you do or i would’ve shot my load in you while my friends watched.”

the overstimulated made your body shake underneath him and hyeongjun smirks, giving your ass another slap while he fucks your harder.

“keep slapping my ass, make me cum again,” you moan out and he rubs your red ass in his hand. “of course my little slut would like me to abuse her.” he chuckles meanly and instead, turns you around so you were now sitting ontop of the speaker.

the lust in hyeongjun’s eyes had you cumming again and he lifts one of your legs over his shoulder. pounding as hard as he could and nuzzling his face in your neck, he shoots his cum deep inside your pussy.

he breathlessly continues to pump slow in you until his high rides out, “fuck.” was all he panted, before pulling out of you.

you blush at him and close your legs, still sitting on the speaker box. “i didn’t know that dark part was hiding behind your sweet kisses and nice words.”

hyeongjun felt his ears get hot and kisses your lips softly, “come on, let’s go back to the dorm, i want to cuddle now.”

you watch while he packs all his belongings up and takes your hand so you could leave. “i’m going to make a list of things that make you mad so we can do that again.”

he gives you his bunny smile and hides his face in your neck in the elevator out of embarrassment. “fine fine, we’ll do it again.”

[plutoenjoyer]

xdh — their favorite way to cuddle

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genre: fluff tags: drabble, ot6, gender-neutral, cuddling, body kisses, established relationship

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gunil — as the big spoon

you're like a plush toy to him. he squeezes you like his favorite pillow. his favorite thing to do is tuck his face near the nape of your neck and shoulder because you smell like the sweet bodywash you use. he's a huge dork so he'll ask you if it's new, though he knows it's been the same for months. or he'll make some teasing remark about how you knew that vanilla was his favorite scent, as if it was by coincidence (it wasn't, it became his favorite after he found out you used it). he just loves to pretend like this is all new to him, partially because his sense of humor is so old-man-coded but also so that he can constantly tell you how much he appreciates you even if already established. his strong and sturdy arms wrap around you, and you feel incredibly safe with him. he spares no distance between the two of you, pressing his entire body into yours as you drift into a deep slumber. if you're not too tired beforehand, sometimes you press soft kisses into his knuckles and wrist and his heart just melts. there's something about him that is just so safe, like nothing can hurt you when you're with him. it relaxes you immediately. you don't catch the loving smile on his face as he hears you mumbling to yourself while drifting off to sleep.

jungsu — in his lap

he thinks it's really cute when you sit between his legs and just lay your entire body against his, usually when watching a movie or a show together. you fit perfectly there, in his opinion. it gives him the best range of motion to give you the biggest back hug ever, settling his chin on the swoop of your shoulder. or, if he's more relaxed into the couch cushions, the crown of your head is perfectly tucked against his cheek as you lean into him. you're both so comfortable with each other it's like second nature, not even distracting you both from the movie if you need to shift around. if he's feeling mischievous, he'll sometimes cover your eyes during certain parts just to mess with you. in retaliation you nudge him in the side with your elbow and playfully scold him. and when he's done teasing you, his hand comes to rest at your waist, keeping his arms firmly around you. you mindlessly play with his hands, gently prodding at the curves of his knuckles and dips of flesh between, childishly fascinated by the stretching and bending you can do with his calloused fingers. you like that he lets you do so without a word. the intimacy and trust is so natural, and he thinks it's cute that you're so enamored with his fingertips for some reason. he tries to piece together what you're discovering by doing such a silly thing and can't come up with anything other than the fact it's adorable. it's a feat that you two can even explain to each other what happened in the film or if you liked the ending just from how much playful skinship that happened over the course of the hour and thirty minute runtime.

gaon — as the little spoon

he loves wrapping his whole body around you at all times. he very often comes home late and gives you a big back hug, resting his chin on your head with a silly laugh. or, he'll lean into you as you sit together while traveling, resting on your shoulder. that doesn't mean he doesn't find it incredibly adorable when you're the one to do it instead. you find him napping after a long morning of practice and you can't help yourself. you crawl into bed and snuggle into the expanse of his back, wrapping your arms over his waist and under his arm. it could just be your imagination, but you could swear you felt his heartbeat get faster—he pretends to be asleep so he doesn't embarrass you, or even himself. after that it becomes more common for him to be the little spoon as you get more used to it. he enjoys the feeling of being enveloped with the warmth of the person he loves most and you're happy to use him as your personal body-pillow. he thinks it's so cute when you cling onto him, given the fact he's much larger than you (that being said, he loooves squeezing you in his arms too, laughing because you complain he's suffocating you. the both of you are the clingiest ever when it comes to cuddling, always making a point to give each other the biggest hugs). you're overjoyed you can do something so simple for him and still make him feel so loved.

o.de — facing each other

he likes to fall asleep to your sleeping face. before you're tired you'll both chat about your day and snicker about something embarrassing that happened to you exactly five months and three days ago at one pm. he likes to hear your sleepy, raspy voice rambling about god knows what, the kind of intimacy that he finds to be extremely comforting. then, when you're both tuckered out, he brings you close by wrapping you in his arms. when you're there with him, it's easy for the stress of the day to melt away and find the clarity to relax his mind enough in order to sleep. in this position, you're able to tuck your face against his collarbone and smell the fresh body wash he uses. it smells like you were made to be in this moment with him. he absolutely loves it when you press tiny kisses into his shoulder and collarbone because he deserves to be loved and cared for so much. in return, he gives you a gentle forehead kiss and a bashful laugh at how cute you are when you're half asleep. before you both finally drift off, you think about how you want these moments to last for a long, long time.

junhan — laying on you

he's not that big on skinship, but he can't help himself when it comes to you. when he's tired, overworked, or stressed, he'll come to you silently and just press his body into yours like he's recharging. especially when you're just on your phone or watching tv while lounging on the couch, he'd wordlessly join you by laying right on top of you and you're more than happy to give him some love and comfort. he'd never say it out loud, but he loves the feeling of your gentle heartbeat thrumming or the rise and fall of your chest while you breathe. it is rhythmic and steady and warm, and the musician in him loves the pulsating nature of the repetition. being able to pick apart the melody of your soul is his own little secret. bonus points if you gently twirl your fingers through his hair and hum him a song while his eyes grow heavier, and heavier. you know exactly how much he deserves to rest. these moments of vulnerability are rare, so you cherish them immensely. and when he wakes up, groggy and bleary-eyed, he looks up at your face having fallen asleep yourself and smiles at how cute it is. there is no end to his appreciation for you and what you do for him.

jooyeon — ???

when you two cuddle it's absolutely confusing. limbs against limbs pressed against more limbs. usually, you're both too tired to care about anything but sleeping so it always ends up like this. on the other hand, it's really, really funny when one of you just straight up jumps onto the other while they're resting in bed, splayed over the other like a human blanket (usually with playful remarks of annoyance). but theres comfort in the chaos. there's no hesitance or shyness between the two of you. you're fully comfortable with one another, whether that may be waking up to his beautiful, serene side profile or to a direct view up his nostril hairs. either way, the gentle pressure from the weight of his body and the feeling of his chest rising and falling sends you to sleep in no time, even if your arm is kinda falling asleep under his. he's always vocal about the minor inconveniences that happen to him but he loves you enough to not complain when his arm falls asleep, too. (thanks, joo).

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[jooillusion]

No thoughts but riding nerdy hyeongjuns face and the he cums untouched on my mind

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so at first you didn't take hyeongjuns request serious at all. in return of him helping the popular girl out with her homework, you'd sit on his face.

but it took your homework being finished and for him to give you the look and you knew he was serious.

ugh imagine his white glasses resting messily on his eyebrows because you keep rutting against his face, his rosy cheeks covered in your essence :,)

you curse under your breath, "how long have you been waiting for this?" and he only responds with a grunt because thats literally all he could do right now.

you can see his cock jumping with excitement out of your peripheral when you watch his eyebrows furrow in concentration. now see, you'd def return the favor by going down on him in this very moment, but hyeongjun is holding you down by the thighs and putting all of your weight onto his face as he devours every little drop you have to offer down, gripping indents in your thighs. you can't run from it even if you wanted to.

hyeongjuns tongue laps against your clit down to your hole in a swift motion, way too swift for your need to orgasm. you're too blissed out to even notice at first, sparks of electricity running through your body once you're brought to your peak, the moan that frees itself from the depths of your throat chiming way too loud for nobody nearby to not know whats going on.

you're unable to see hyeongjun's hips shallowly thrusting up into the air as he reaches his peak as well, ropes of cum shooting from his tip to his abdomen and stomach. his mouth opens and breathes against your cunt for a split second before he's diving back in to clean up your messy orgasm, groaning and sucking on your clit one more time before he pulls off of it with a pop.

you lightly lift your hips up off of his face which prompts for him to let go, his cheeks still as rosy as before and his lips all red and swollen. it's silent between you two, the only sound being hushed breaths as you both try to regain it.

it wasn't until you run a hand through his hair and fix his glasses so that they're properly resting on the bridge of his nose and the lenses lining up with his eyes.

"thank you." he smiles shyly, looking down at his stomach. you turn your head, eyeing the mess of liquid that's still sits fresh, turning your head back to hyeongjun. you finally climb down from his face, your body moving down until your face to face with his stomach.

"i-it's fine really i c-could clean..." hyeongjun trails off, your warm tongue running against his burning skin. you smirk to yourself once you feel his cock jumping in interest.

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gunil | jungsu | gaon

o.de | junhan | jooyeon

[sxcret-garden]

Gaon ღ Feeling Nice [M]

ღ Xdinary Heroes Gaon x fem-bodied!reader ღ words: ~1.5k ღ genre & warnings: smut, sub!Gaon, dom!reader, (implied) situationship, oral (reader receiving), praise (idol receiving) ღ reader: has a vagina, no other descriptions of reader's body, no pronouns used

Desc.: in which you’re frustrated and run to the one person who seems to always make it better.

Author’s note: If this seems familiar, this fic is a repost from another blog that I ended up deleting a while back!^^

"Can I come over?"

"Of course."

"Be there in 10."

With the bundle of emotions you've been bottling up all day running through your veins, you shove your phone into the pocket of your jacket and grab a few other things - your keys and your wallet. As for spare clothes, you have them at his place anyway. Then you storm out the door, not caring about bothering your neighbours with the loud noise it makes when it ungently falls into its lock.

10 minutes is probably cutting it close, since the train to his place takes about 9, and adding to that the way from your flat to the station, and then from the other station to his apartment, it'll probably be closer to 20, but you know he wouldn't be mad about you making him wait. Plus, with all the frustration, sadness and disappointment turning to anger the longer you keep it all inside, you tend to walk faster anyway, your jaw clenched, hands having formed fists that make your knuckles grow white.

You can't think about anything else but your goal - him - and though it may not soothe your mind, it at least serves as a distraction from the events of the day. And so the minutes pass, and with each of them you come a little closer to where you long to be, until you're standing at his doorstep, and mere seconds after ringing the bell he opens up, the puppy-like look he gives you as he sees the state you're in stirring up a whole storm of emotions deep inside of you.

"Y/N." Jiseok speaks your name, seemingly calmly, but you don't miss the way his voice shakes at the end of it. You also don't miss the way his gaze wanders from your eyes to your mouth to your neck and your chest, taking you in as his lips slightly part, and then returning to your face as he invites you in wordlessly. He knows what's about to come, and as soon as he's closed the door behind you, concern mixes with lust in his eyes as you push him up against it. Fists digging into his simple dark blue T-shirt, you feel some of the pressure leaving you. He reaches for your wrists, wrapping his fingers around them and applying just a bit of pressure as he forces you to take a step back with him.

"You need a distraction?" he asks, already drunk on you as he lets his lips hover closely above yours, and you feel his hot breath on your skin.

"Badly," you say, swallowing the sadness that's about to spill from your eyes in the form of tears, and instead you lean in to kiss him. He's so gentle when he moves his lips against yours, his hands finding purchase on your waist, and yet you feel that he wants you. No, he needs you.

Kicking off your shoes, you stumble towards the small living room, and you don't make it any further than that. Bodies entangled, your limbs do not want to let go of the other until he eventually lets you fall back onto the sofa. He remains standing for another heated kiss, though you force him to part from you as you push him down by his shoulders.

"Jiseok..." you whisper his name, and you watch him gulp as he gets down onto his knees for you. 

"What is it...?" he mouths, his palms now resting on your thighs as he peers up at you through his bangs. You gather the strands of hair in between your digits, combing them through his locks as you push them out of the way so you could take in his face wholly. You love the way he adores you, even just with the looks he gives you, and maybe that's part of the reason why you seem to be so prone to always coming back to him.

"Make me feel nice," you speak, massaging his scalp with your fingertips and feeling him melt a little under the gentle touch. 

"Okay," Jiseok whispers, and he wastes no time as he unbuttons your jeans with his slender fingers. You wiggle out of them plus your underwear with his assistance, as he removes them with one swift movement and he tosses them to the side. "Spread your legs for me, baby," he says, and you do as told. With your hand still tangled up in his hair, you watch as he scatters kisses all over the insides of your thighs, forcing himself to take things slow, but eventually becoming sloppy from the need to taste you taking over him.

"Shit..." you hiss a curse when the tip of his nose grazes your folds and you throw your head back. "So eager today, hm...?"

"Mhm..." he can only hum in response as he extends his tongue to lick up a stripe, an electric impulse coursing through you. Heat gathers at your core, and you let the pleasure cloud your mind, suddenly making all the negative thoughts and memories seem so far away.

"Good boy..." you mumble as he repeats the motion of his tongue, and you wiggle just a little closer to him. "Such a good boy for me." A small moan escapes him as he flattens his tongue, pressing the wet muscle against your core and giving your clit some attention. You continue running your fingers through his hair in response, knowing he likes the sensation, and when he slips the tip of his tongue inside you, you let out a groan.

"Taste so good..." he mutters as he pulls back out, glancing up at you to find you letting out a shaky breath full of anticipation. 

"More," you command, in no more than a whisper. "Make me forget..." And he sure knows how, because he doesn't hesitate to bury his face in your cunt, licking up your juices delicately, before hungrily letting his tongue disappear right inside you. You're seeing stars from the feeling of his wet muscle pressing against your walls, his nose rubbing on your clit as he grasps at your thighs, digging his nails into your flesh. A slight pain mixes in with the pleasure, and you can't help but roll your hips against him, and the image of half his face disappearing in your pussy has you growling another curse.

"Shit, you're doing so good... so good for me..." Relishing in the praise, Jiseok becomes more eager yet, his gaze up at your face intense and filled with anticipation for the taste of your release. His tongue working inside of you is almost enough to get you there, just a little more, a little while longer.

"Fu-... Jiseok-" his name falls from your lips involuntarily as you feel your high fast approaching, fingers clenching around his locks, and your head emptied of anything and everything that isn't him. He hums in response, his voice sounding so pretty to your ears, and the vibrations spreading through your core so sweetly. "Gonna cum..." you let him know through gritted teeth, and then you clench around his wet muscle, the pleasure shaking you whole. Holding onto his hair so tightly, you let the orgasm overwhelm you, and he helps you ride it out until you're both out of breath and he finally parts from you.

"Shit, you're amazing..." you whisper in the afterglow of your climax, and you shudder when he goes back in to lick up your juices. "Careful," you warn him, and he closely monitors your facial expressions as he cleans you up. "I needed that," you eventually add, as he sits on the sofa next to you, rubbing your thigh with one hand and having his other arm thrown around your shoulder as he just can't leave you alone. You turn to look at him - he, who's been there for you during the good and the bad times. He, who you always seem to run to lately. He, who's more than a friend, and even though you know he's slowly but surely falling for you, you can't quite let your own heart fall for him yet. You don't dwell on the question why for now, and instead lean into him, his embrace providing a safe haven for you. He takes your hand into his, pressing the lower half of his face against your temples as if trying to sneak a kiss in without you noticing, and you let him. 

"I love you." - He doesn't say it, but the words echo in each of his gestures, and as you watch his fingers snaking around yours, holding onto your hand more and more tightly, you ask yourself if just maybe the time has come for you to give him a real chance. To not only let yourself be loved, but to finally love back.

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[lilacmingi]

PRACTICE ROOM KISSES

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Pairing: Jooyeon x fem reader

Word count: 660

Note: First Jooyeon drabble! I loved his long hair during Hair Cut era aaaaa it was so pretty

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Your boyfriend, Jooyeon, dropped down onto the couch in the practice room with a melodramatic sigh, his head falling into your lap. You let out a snort in response to his theatrics, staring down at him with a fond smile.

"My fingers feel like they're about to fall off." He whined.

"You're weak." Jiseok teased from across the room. "I could play for hours."

"So, you want practice to go over?" Gunil asked, making Jiseok's eyes go wide, his head shaking vehemently.

A chorus of chuckles filled the room in response to his reaction.

"I'm serious. We can stay later if you want." The eldest continued to tease.

Again, Jiseok shook his head.

"Y/n, can you play with my hair?" Jooyeon asked cutely, staring up at you with round eyes.

There was no way you could deny him, firstly because you loved playing with his hair, especially since it had gotten so long, secondly because you couldn't say no to his pleading eyes.

Your fingers threaded themselves through his long tresses, the vibrant magenta that colored the ends for Overload had faded, but that didn't take away from the beauty that was Jooyeon's magnificent mane. You thought he would cut it after Hello World, but he continued growing it and has kept that up for much longer than you would have assumed. In all honesty, you hope he keeps this long hair. It suits him well and you enjoy running your fingers through it.

You absentmindedly twirled a strand around your index finger, letting it fall and slowly undo itself. Jooyeon's eyes closed as you combed through his hair, a blissful sigh escaping his slightly parted lips. Changing tactics, you went from carding your fingers through his hair to braiding a strand of it, listening to the other members talk amongst themselves.

"I was thinking in this next run through of the song, Jungsu could-"

The entire band groaned, cutting off Gunil's sentence before he could even get to the point of it.

"C'mon, Gunil, we're supposed to be taking a break." Seungmin complained.

Hyeongjun nodded in agreement.

The leader pouted, slumping slightly in his seat before heaving a sigh. "You're right."

"Y/n?" Jooyeon called softly, his eyes open and staring up at you.

"Mhm?"

"Can I have a kiss?"

Your eyes went wide at his request.

"In front of them?" You whispered.

"They won't notice."

Flicking your eyes up to the group sitting about the large practice room, you checked to make sure they were all engaged in their own conversations before looking back down at Jooyeon who had an expectant look on his face.

You licked your lips, taking another glance up at the other members before leaning down to kiss your awaiting boyfriend. He hummed immediately upon contact and you could feel him smiling slightly against your lips.

When you tried to pull away, he brought his hand up to the back of your head and halted your actions, pulling you back down to his lips. You had to suppress the small squeak that nearly left you in response to Jooyeon's bold action. He pressed his lips more firmly against yours and began to kiss with more fervor, carding his fingers through your hair.

As much as you would've liked to keep kissing him, you didn't want to draw attention to yourselves, so you pulled away.

"Jooyeon." You scolded in a whisper.

He laughed in that little cackle of his, not ashamed of what he had done at all.

"I'm still not sure if I like seeing those two being all mushy." Seungmin cringed.

"I've learned to ignore it." Hyeongjun murmured, tuning his guitar.

"I think they're cute." Jungsu admitted.

"Not when they're sucking face." Jiseok's expression twisted in distaste.

Your cheeks were set aflame at his words, which made you look down at Jooyeon who had a smugly satisfied smile on his face.

"You said they wouldn't notice."

He gave a shrug. "I lied."

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[oddaesthetin]

drunk, awkward, in love — han hyeongjun

“you’re my dream girl” fluff

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it was stupid. both of you knew it was stupid, but the two of you also knew nobody would ever attempt to stop you. stupidly weird things like this were simply just your thing. everybody knew that.

hyeongjun had just come back from tour, and you from a family trip. it was an intrusive idea that both of you decided to do anyway—buy different brands of beer from wherever place you two got back from and taste test all of them. it was all his idea, but you weren’t gonna say no, so, really, who cares? gunil.

now, here’s the two of you, drunkenly half-laughing, half-trying to keep the vomit from coming out of your mouths, in your apartment, at exactly 2am. the apartment’s a mess. some throw pillows in the kitchen, a bean bag on the coffee table, the tv playing lovable by kim jongkook, and, for reasons unknown, a printed photo of jooyeon’s face on the wall.

you stopped laughing and immediately sat down as soon as you felt the need to hurl again. hyeongjun, while extremely concerned, is still laughing. with claps and pointy fingers and all that. you did that to him earlier, too, so that’s what you get.

��hanging in there?”

“yes.”

is what you were going to say if you didn’t just gallop your way into the bathroom to barf. the laughing stops, and for a moment, you thought it was just hyeongjun being considerate—until you heard a loud thud. you exit the bathroom after you’re done fixing yourself, only to find your boyfriend lying dead drunk in the middle of your living room. with no spare energy, you quietly walked and lay down next to him, staring at the ceiling for a good five minutes before he was crawling his way over to rest his head on your stomach.

“did you have fun?” he asked quietly.

you hummed and played with his hair. “honestly wouldn’t ask for anything better. i’d do this again, even with the puking part.”

you heard him laugh. “i’m glad. i enjoyed it, too.” though almost soundless, he felt you reply with a hum again. not too long after, he continued. “we should probably clean your place up.”

“wha—? that’s what you’re worried about? i thought you’d be more concerned about the beers we have left.” you pointed to the three unopened beers and chicken leftovers on the floor. “i know i am, i mean, not to sound alcoholic.”

he laughed again, his head shaking on your stomach. “well, i am, too! but i thought you were already drunk.”

“no i’m not. i’m just resting. all the puking got me hungry again,” you said with a hint of defensiveness. “you’re the one i’m worried about. are you sure you don’t have to come to practice tomorrow?”

you felt him shake his head. “it’s rest day.”

then it got quiet. another five minutes was spent staring at the ceiling until you got bored and took a peek at your boyfriend’s face. his eyes are closed, but if it weren’t for the small smile on his lips, you would’ve assumed he fell asleep already.

“what are you thinking? don’t think too deeply. that’s the kind of thing old people do when they’re already drunk. we’re obviously not.” the last statement you said so flatly.

“i was just thinking about how you’re my dream girl.” he said it so casually. too casual, actually, as if he was embarrassed to say it. it didn’t help that he got up too quickly after that and went to the beers. you remained lying down, trying to process what you just heard. it was one of the rare moments where you didn’t know how to play it cool. hyeongjun rarely conveyed his feelings this directly, and now you were torn between reciprocating the thought or changing the topic so he wouldn’t keep feeling embarrassed.

thankfully, you didn’t have to decide.

“you’re so red all over, oh my god,” your boyfriend said, giggling.

you felt the heat rise up to your face once more. you reached for the nearest throw pillow and threw it at him, which he easily caught. “shut up. you caught me off-guard. what was that anyway? i hope you didn’t just say that cause you’re drunk.”

he chuckled, a beer now in his hand. he lied down once again next to you and offered the can he was holding in the other. with you probably too shy to even look at him, you couldn’t see the soft expression his eyes bore.

“i wouldn’t just say it.” with the usual unsure expression gone, he said it softly but surely. “i don’t know…it just felt like something i needed to tell you.”

you playfully kicked one of his feet. “and you decided the perfect time was right after we drank enough to wreck the apartment?”

“well, timing isn’t my strong suit either!”

you both giggled. a second later, you sat up. “i’ve always had a crush on you, too.” you looked at him, resting your chin on your hand. still feeling warmth spreading through your chest, you gave him a smile. “i don’t mind where or when you say it. i like it when you’re random and honest, even if we’re surrounded by chicken bones and vomit… i’d call you perfect, too.”

the two of you laughed again in unison. “ahh, i also appreciate how you make saying these things easy.”

surrounded by the ridiculous chaos of the night, a quiet understanding settled between you. you both had this unspoken connection for so long, filled with small moments of shared laughter, knowing looks, and quiet comfort. but tonight felt a little bit different.

as he watched you fidget with the throw pillow, trying to play off your own reaction, he felt a quiet relief. as per usual, he knew you’d understand him even when he didn’t know how to explain himself.

he glanced over at you again, his gaze softening as he took in the way you rested your chin on your hand, giving him that playful, affectionate smile. he shifted closer, his hand finding yours and giving it a gentle squeeze, as if to say everything he hadn’t yet figured out how to put into words.

the apartment was still a mess, and neither of you was exactly sober, but none of that mattered. here, in this simple, unpolished moment, he felt more certain than he ever had.

loving wasn’t always about grand gestures or perfect timing for the both of you. sometimes, they’re just these messy, awkward, and absolutely stupid moment that makes your relationship perfect. and you thank the stars that both of you had the same understanding of that.

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[gingerjunhan]

cw: implied depression ig?

No matter what, Jooyeon would love you. On the days when you feel like the world was out to get you, Jooyeon would have his door open for you- giving you somewhere to go when you felt like you had nowhere else to turn. On the days when you felt the least confident, he would be there to pick up your pieces, slowly gluing you back together with affirmations and praise. When you finally had a little victory, and the sun finally seemed to poke through the clouds, Jooyeon would be there to bask in its light with you. And then, when the clouds came back, Jooyeon would remain. When you would start to think you’d never see the sun again, Jooyeon would reassure you that it always comes back. He would wait with you through everything, even if it takes forever. On your worst, cloudiest days, he would always remind you that the sun will return.

[boy-comics]

"He's gonna wake up."

"He won't, trust me," Jiseok assures you. Nevertheless, he keeps his voice low, shaking the can of shaving cream with care. "Just watch and learn."

You bite your knuckles and hold your phone steady in your free hand, not daring to breathe while Jiseok traces a white, foamy line over Jooyeon's eyebrows. The latter remains still on the couch where he had fallen asleep, mouth agape and earbuds still in.

"Oh, my god."

Jiseok winks at you. Your camera catches the gesture, and your face warms behind it. "Told you." He makes an attempt to write his initials on Jooyeon's forehead, though it ends up too thick and mostly illegible. "Here, your turn."

You both freeze as Jooyeon lets out a soft snore. His head turns just slightly towards the two of you, but then that is all, and he resumes snoozing as usual, half his face caked in white.

Jiseok takes over the camerawork. You take the can and carefully spray a heart on Jooyeon's cheek.

"What? How come he gets a heart?"

"It looks cute?"

"Right in front of me, though?" Jiseok protests, a sulky look on his face. "I'm your boyfriend, not him."

"Then here."

You turn the nozzle towards Jiseok and spray a heart on his cheek as well, then turn his head to place a kiss on the other. A wide smile stretches between them. Jiseok shuffles closer.

"Ugh, what the fuck?"

This time, there's no saving you. You glance at Jooyeon, who squints and grimaces at you and Jiseok, strands of hair stuck in the shaving cream on his face.

"PDA in front of my face while I'm sleeping? Creeps."

Jiseok blinks. "Technically, we're not in public, so it's not PDA."

"Well, I'm the public, so—" Jooyeon pauses. He seems to register the can of shaving cream in your grasp. He reaches up to touch his face. (Slowly, Jiseok grabs your hand.) "Bro, what the fuck—"

"Thanks for the birthday present, Jooyeon-ah, bye!"

With that, Jiseok leaps up and dashes out of the living room with you in tow. Jooyeon's 120-decibel yell follows you all the way to the bedroom and even through the door once you shut it behind you.

The way Jiseok laughs, though, is all you really notice.

[mirisss]

The Night I dreamt of You

Goo Gunil x female! reader

Wordcount ≈ 300

Warnings: A little angst/sad, more wholesome but sad. Death, nothing explicit but mentions death.

Didn’t really have a specific idol in mind so I used a random wheel decide to pick one. Anyways, request are open! Please reblog.

Wrote this at 03:07 am when I was stressing about an exam that I had at 8 am the same day ���. So of course we had to go down the angsty and sad route. I often feel like some of my best work are the sad stories I write lol. Thank you for coming to my rant session 😂 now on to the fic:

"I dreamt of you last night" Gunil said as he embraced (Y/n) in a backhug.

"Really? What did you dream about?" (Y/n) asked as she turned her head to look at Gunil.

"I dreamt of our future together. After graduating, we would move in together, first in a rental, but once we had saved up some money we would buy a house and decorate it, just like we wanted to. We would be happy, working and being together. I dreamt of how it would feel to grow old with you, the love of my life,"

"That’s so sweet. Let’s do our best to make it come true!" She said with a big smile and happy tears in her eyes.

Years went by, seasons came and went. The leaves grew and fell of the trees just like their neighbors' children grew up and moved out. Before they knew it, they had grown old. Their final sleep was approaching, yet the couple weren't scared for they had lived a happy life together.

"I dreamt of you last night. I haven’t dreamt in a long time, at least not that I remember. I dreamt that we were walking on a beach as the sun was setting, you were wearing that pink dress you used to love. The one you wore when I asked you to move in with me. I dreamt of holding your hand and kissing you as we listened to the sound of the waves. I dreamt that we then walked away, towards the unknown. To spend eternity together. Just you and me,"

Gunil said as he laid the bouquet of (insert flowers) down on the grave in front of him.

"I miss you, my dear. I know you have not been gone for that long. I miss having you by my side. I hope you are not too lonely, waiting for me on the other side,"

Gunil, now old and wrinkly yet just as happy as when he was a teenager, laid down in bed that night, thinking of his beloved (y/n). He looked at his bedside table where the picture from their graduation sat in a decorated frame. He smiled at the smile on (Y/n)'s face and the lovesick look in his eyes as he glanced at the girl beside him. His last thought before falling into the sleep he would not wake from was: I’ll see you soon, my dear.

[jooyeonsvape]

— numb (h.hyeongjun)

genre; smut

pairings; rockstar!hyeongjun, groupie!reader, afab!reader

w/c; 1.2k

synopsis; rockstar!hyeongjun takes groupie!reader that he’s been with a few times to a hotel after a concert.

warnings; nothing in specific, just pure smut lol

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sweat drips off hyeongjun’s chin while he had your legs high in the air and dick buried deep inside of your pussy, the pressure making your toes curl.

“you’re my favorite fuck toy.” his voice was hoarse from singing all night but it was that more attractive. “you’re my favorite rockstar,” your tone was shaken from his relentless thrusts but you still managed to let out a soft giggle.

hyeongjun sits up while he was still deep inside of you and you got a glimpse of his sweaty chest, which made your pussy clench. “want to ride my face?”

“yes please.”

he grunts at your small voice and lays on his back, your body moving with his so you were now straddling his waist.

you move your hips against hyeongjun’s shaft slowly to tease him but crawl up his body when he growls at you.

you stop when your pussy was directly above his face and moan as his tongue meets your leaking folds. “your pussy is so pretty baby girl.”

a blush creeps on your face at the compliment and you feel his hands gripping on your waist.

the best thing about fucking guitarists is they work magic when they start using fingers and considering he’s also a singer, his jaw doesn’t gets sore fast.

hyeongjun spreads your pussy lips with a hum while he admires your tight hole. “how many times have you came tonight?”

“4 i think,” you reply with a moan when he starts blowing air in your hole and grip the headboard to the hotel room he booked.

he hums again and laps up your juices with his tongue while still having your lips spread apart.

you moan at the sudden contact of his tongue and move your hips on his tongue subconsciously.

hyeongjun moves his hands back to your waist and holds his tongue out to let you continue your movements. “i don’t think i can last longer like this,” you whine while one hand holds onto his long bright red hair and the other on the headboard.

he licks two of his fingers with a smirk and pushes them through your folds, entering inside of you perfectly. “you know my goal is to make you squirt right?”

“i don’t know if i can baby,” you pout down at hyeongjun but he just shakes his head. “i’m determined now.”

while his painted fingers pump fast inside of you, he leans up to give your clit a lick so he could see your reaction. as expected, your body jolts from the pleasure and a moan escapes from your mouth.

although he was quiet, you knew he had a plan set in motion so you just watched as he leans in again to flick his tongue.

hyeongjun felt your walls clench around his long slender fingers and a smirk spreads across his face when he adds a third digit.

“focus on squirting baby girl, you can do it for me, i want to feel your juices on my face.” his words of encouragement actually helped when you felt a tight knot in your stomach, and his lips taking your clit in his mouth, sucking hard.

your head tilts to the ceiling from pleasure and a loud scream leaves your throat when you felt an uncomfortable sensation.

hyeongjun pulls his fingers out and rubs your clit quickly until his wish came true.

you look down to see his eyes shut tight as liquid sprays on his face and into his mouth. “oh my god i did it,” you were breathless after the squirt ended so you sit next to his head on the pillow, panting.

“good girl, i knew you could do it, that was so sexy,” hyeongjun was wiping his face with his hand as he spoke and you giggle when he showed his bunny smile.

you stand on your wobbly legs after you finally catch your breath and straddle his waist. “now its your turn to cum on my face.”

hyeongjun licks his lips at the thought of your mouth wrapped around his cock, “such a good girl.”

he watches while you kiss his chest and leaving a trail of lipstick marks the whole way down to his belly button.

his soft honey colored skin grew goosebumps the farther you went and you knew he was impatient by the way his hips bucked into the air.

instead of teasing, you decided to be good and wrapped a small hand around his base, jerking it with a hum.

you make eye contact with the leaking tip and lick it seductively, your sight never leaving his as you do.

he lets out a ‘tsk’ sound from how sexy you looked and hangs his mouth wide when you spit on his tip.

“take me all the way down your throat.” hyeongjun whispers out and pats your head gently.

you do as he says, widening your lips so his thick dick could fit all the way in your mouth, then sink your head down until you feel his tip hit the back of your throat.

he watches intensely with his lip inbetween his teeth as your head starts bobbing and your mouth sucks at the same time.

“you give such good blowjobs,” hyeongjun mumbles and keeps the hair out of your face so he could watch you the entire time.

you bob faster, concentrating on not gagging on his dick but had to pull away after a bit because of how deep you were taking him.

hyeongjun laces his hand in your hair and pushes you back down, snapping his hips into your mouth but you just take it.

when his breath starts to become uneven his phone rings and he reaches to answer, “what?”

“where are you? the bus is gonna leave with or without you.”

he bites his lip so he doesn’t moan in the phone but never slows down while fucking your throat.

“i’ll be done here in about 5 seconds and meet you outside.”

without hearing what the other member had to say, he hung up the phone quick and groans loud. “i want to make your face a mess.”

you moan against his cock at his words and he pulls you off, jerking his dick fast until he shoots his cum on your already teary eyes.

you feel it drip down your face and giggle as he wipes it off with a wet wipe. “that was so cute.” hyeongjun showed his bunny smile again when you could finally see.

you stay on the bed with a pout while he gets dressed in the clothes you took off of him after his concert, and wish you could turn back time.

“hey, i was thinking, do you want to go on tour with us? i’ll miss you while im gone.” he turns to face you when he speaks and you sit up, stunned.

“yeah, i’ll be your cuddle and fuck buddy.”

hueongjun chuckles and leans over to kiss your lips, “but we need to leave, like right now. so you’re going to be sharing my clothes for a few weeks.”

you get dressed in the only items you have and stand on your tippy toes to fix his hair that caught your eye in the first place. “let’s go [Y/N], i’m going to take good care of you.”

and, with that, he carries you out of the hotel room on his back when he noticed your still wobbly legs.

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