#yangyang smut prompts

[yunhohours]

can i request hard dom yangyang with 2 and 88? thank youu

2. “So desperate for it, aren’t you? Well, if you want it so bad, you better start taking it.” 88. “Are you sure? Once we start, I might not be able to stop.”

a/n: i wrote hate sex oops

“It’s you? Great.”

What a warm welcome.

“Nice to see you too, Yangyang.”

You drop your bag near the door as it bangs closed, leaving way too much silence in the big room occupied only by you and Yangyang. He’s looking at you in the mirror–no, glaring–and it’s already difficult to keep things professional.

You know Yangyang doesn’t like you. He’s had to work with you many times and, needless to say, he has not been happy about it once. You don’t let him slack. When you’re going over a new choreography with him, you’re on his ass. You know the subtleties make all the difference, so even if he “technically” did it right, if he didn’t do it with the right attitude or emotion, then he never did it right to begin with. He must be used to getting by on being “good enough,” and you’re sure his handsome face and charm help too. It’s too bad for him that it doesn't work on you. 

You weren’t even supposed to be here today. He was meant to practice his upcoming solo with one of the other girls. But the one that was scheduled called in sick and you were the only one available for him. It seems no one filled him in on who would be practicing with him. There isn’t even a buffer of other backup dancers to mitigate the tension. This project of his has a minimal but intricate choreography: just Yangyang and the girl dancing with/on him. 

It's going to be a long night. 

“Let’s just get started. The quicker we get everything down, the quicker we can go home.” Your voice is flat and lifeless, taking a big swig from your water bottle to prepare yourself. You already stretched before coming and Yangyang was left instructions to do the same before you arrived. Not to mention, you had to spend the entire day learning this choreography just to be here for him tonight. You were more than warmed up. 

Practice starts off exactly as you expected it would. Yangyang is half-assing moves and looking bored out of his mind. You know it’s not that he doesn’t care about his performance. He’s just doing it to bother you and show you how unimpressed he is with the situation. Silly. That only means he has to spend even more time with you. Until he gets it right. 

“Hey,” you sneer, slapping his hand as it rests under yours. He’s standing behind you, his front glued to your back, palm flat on your lower belly. His position is right. But he’s looking off to the side like maybe something will come rescue him. He’s not present. He’s not emoting. You’ve gone through this section upwards of 20 times already and he just will not put his feelings aside. 

Frankly, you’re tired of being professional with someone who can’t give you that same sense of professionalism back. 

“Can you stop being a fucking baby and do this right so we can go home already? I’ve been working my ass off for you all day. Show some appreciation for once in your life.” You’re staring straight ahead, glaring at the side of his face in the mirror. You’re not fucking around anymore. 

He turns his head to face forward—where he should have been facing the entire time—and he meets your eyes in the mirror. His are black. Cold. His fingers curl up, fisting the material of your small shorts as his hand remains in place on your body. “Did you just call me a fucking baby?” His eyes don’t waver. He’s testing you. 

You choke back a laugh and you can feel it pisses him off, his fingernails digging into your skin under your bunched clothing. You don’t look away either. You’re not afraid of him. “Yes, I did. Does that bother you?” 

The words are barely out of your mouth before Yangyang’s free hand is gripping your jaw, forcing you to look at him directly. He leans close so he can seethe his words through his teeth. “Do I look like a fucking baby to you?” His grip on your jaw is so tight that you’re reluctant to give him a verbal response at all. 

You try to pull your head back and free yourself from his grasp, but he’s stronger than he looks. In the process, you stumble back a bit, further cementing your body to his. Much to your surprise, you feel something all too familiar against your backside: a stiff, hungry cock, covered only by the grey sweats adorning Yangyang’s hips. You can’t help but smirk. This little fucking pervert. 

That’s okay. You’re a pervert too. 

You glance toward the mirror, trying your hardest to get a good look at him in his entirety despite him holding your face still. He looks good. He always does, obviously. But you’re normally too annoyed with him to care. 

But this time… his loose grey sweats, his oversized white tee that’s sticking to his body here and there from sweat. His long blonde hair also dripping with sweat. The veins in his forearm protruding as he holds your face with such force. You can feel your panties dampening at the sheer sight of him. 

You let your eyes—glittering with mischief—float back to Yangyang’s. You enunciate every word as you speak, knowing it will piss him off even more. “I don’t know. You’re sure acting like a fucking baby though.”

Yangyang curses under his breath. His hand lets go of your shorts, only to grab a proper fistful of them this time, and pulls up. You can’t help the moan that escapes your lips as this motion pulls you up onto your tiptoes, your shorts and your panties roughly pulling up against your cunt. It burns but in the best way and in the best place. He turns your face back to the mirror to make you look at yourself practically floating in his hold, a cunt wedgie under his control. 

“Guess I’ll have to show you how wrong you are. There’s nothing baby-like about me.”

You laugh and lean your head back against his chest. “Mm, is that right? I guess you’ll just have to prove it.” Your tongue snakes over your bottom lip, taunting him.

He releases his grip on both your jaw and your shorts at the same time. For a second, you feel panicked. Is it really over already? Fuck, how embarrassing. 

It’s just when you’re about to move, to pretend like that didn’t just happen, when Yangyang’s hand tangles itself in the back of your hair and pulls, forcing your head to tilt up. The delicious moan this pulls out of you makes his cock twitch in his sweats, but he’s not done with you yet. His other hand ghosts down your stomach and dips inside your shorts this time. 

He doesn’t touch you where you want him to. Where you’re dripping wet for him. He grazes the skin around your lower lips with feather light scratches. He’s so so close but he’s being such a tease. You squirm against him and he hisses from the friction. 

“Yangyang, fuck. Will you just—“

You’re cut off by him cupping your heat, making you gasp. He still isn’t touching you in a pleasure-inducing way but him groping you as he pleases is really fucking doing something for you.

“Are you sure? Once we start, I might not be able to stop.” You both know the answer and he knows it, the smug smirk on his face striking a balance between infuriating and mouth-watering. You decide to poke the bear. 

“Hmm, too scared to touch me, are you? Maybe you are just a little baby boy after all.”

That’s all it takes. Without warning, Yangyang plunges two fingers knuckle deep inside of you, chuckling at the way the attitude on your face melts away, replaced by sheer pleasure. “Mm, not such a little baby boy now, am I?” His words are a hot whisper on your ear, your neck. His fingers are already curling, seeking out that one special spot. It doesn’t take him long to find it. 

“F-fuck,” you groan, legs shaking and hands grasping behind you at Yangyang’s clothes for some stability. 

“Look at you,” he mock-coos. “Such big talk from someone who gives in to me so quickly.” 

His fingers are fucking into you so fast that you’re vibrating and struggling to maintain any focus or composure. You stutter through half-baked moans. “F-fuck you.”

Another laugh. He pulls your head further back by your hair until you’re looking up at him. He watches as your eyes glaze over, your body limp against his from so much stimulation so quickly. When he can tell you’re about to cum on his fingers, he quickly removes them from you and releases your hair, nudging you forward as if he’s done with you. 

Fuck that.

You turn around, eyes like daggers. He’s got that shit eating grin on his face, just waiting for you to do or say something. He lifts his hand to his face and sucks your juices from his fingers one at a time. He’s infuriating. And so goddamned sexy. 

“Knew you were a little fucking baby. Can’t even finish what you started.”

You shift your focus away from him and towards your bag by the door, heading for it. You’re bluffing, but you will leave if he doesn’t play this right. 

You don’t make it far past him before he grabs your forearm, pulling you back into him. He spins you around so you’re facing away from him, instructing you with a barely audible voice. His tone is dripping with lust. “On. The. Floor.”

You’re quite sure you know what he means. But you’re you. 

You carefully lay yourself on the floor, holding your upper body up on your elbows. You pull your knees up too, letting your legs swing open and closed as you look up at him with defiance. You can feel the heartbeat of your cunt as he stands over you. 

“Aww, are we going to play?”

Yangyang sinks onto his knees suspiciously slow and leans over you, face so close you can smell mint on his breath. His eyes are roaming your face and his lips seem to be positioning themselves to kiss you. When he leans down further, you close your eyes, anticipating a kiss that never comes. 

Instead, you hear him scoff, his hands quickly finding their way to your hips and flipping you onto your stomach. You whine from the surprise, but the feel of Yangyang’s hand slithering under your body to press against your stomach, pushing your ass into the air for him is intoxicating. 

Your hair is a mess over your face as you turn your head to the side, looking for air in this suffocatingly hot room. You feel drunk on whatever the fuck is going on here. 

“You never know when to stop talking, do you?” 

All you can do is smile. You’re finding you love it when he talks to you like this. Normal Yangyang is annoying. Angry Yangyang is a walking wet dream. 

You gasp when his hands suddenly yank down your elastic shorts, dragging your underwear down with them. You hum as you hear the sound of his drawstring being pulled loose. You whine again when you feel the head of Yangyang’s cock sliding between your folds, teasing you. You’re already too close to cumming from all the tension. 

“God,” you exhale, feigning annoyance. “All little boys know how to do is play.” Your words are biting but the pathetic moans peppered between them are all too telling. 

Yangyang sucks a sharp breath between his teeth. You really know how to rile him up. “So desperate for it, aren’t you? Well, if you want it so bad, you better start taking it.”

And just like that, Yangyang thrusts his full length into you, a loud groan of relief echoing off the walls. You, on the other hand, are rendered silent, open mouth and closed eyes. Your body is quivering already, your orgasm only moments away. 

Yangyang can tell too. His hand travels up your spine until it does something it seems to do a lot: grab a fistful of your hair. He pulls until your heavy head is facing the mirror, eyes open. “Watch. Watch as I fuck you through this orgasm and ruin you. You’ll never be able to cum for anyone else.”

Holy fucking shit. His confidence and self-assured tone make your cunt flutter around him. And as if on cue, Yangyang gets to work, ramming himself into you with so much vigor your body is bouncing back and forth from the blows.

You pray to every god that no one can hear inside this room. Your moans are so loud and pitiful, you’d be embarrassed if you weren’t so busy having the fuck of your life. By now, you’ve given up the attitude. You don’t have the brain power to maintain it when all you can concentrate on is the fullness of Yangyang’s cock in your warm, little cunt. 

And just like his fingers, his cock is quick to find your sweet spot, relentlessly attacking it until you’re spasming and covering his shaft in your cream. 

You instantly feel sleepy after you cum, whimpering as he continues to fuck you through your comedown. You feel like your body is too heavy, your eyelids too heavy. You could just collapse on the floor and lie there for days, you’re sure of it. 

But there’s no time for that as Yangyang chases his own high. Instead, you watch the reflection in the mirror through low lids. You see yourself, fucked out and practically—no, literally—drooling on the floor. You see Yangyang, fully in control of your body. You’re not sure when he took his shirt off but now you can see the glisten of sweat on his chest and abdomen. If your body didn’t weigh six thousand pounds right now, you might just try to sit up and lick some of it off. 

“Fuck, how are you so tight?” Yangyang groans, head snapping up to face the ceiling, eyes closed as he tries to not lose control of himself. It doesn’t seem to be working though and you can’t tear your eyes off him. The way he grits his teeth. The way he pushes back his sweat-soaked hair when it falls in his eyes. The way his hand is definitely leaving bruises on your hip. The way he circles himself inside you when he slows down, moaning instead of groaning. 

The way his brows knit together and his jaw slackens when he orgasms, hips stuttering. The way he stays put inside you as he tries to catch his breath. The way his cum leaks down your thighs when he pulls out of you. The way he falls onto his back, spent, content to just lie on the floor in silence. 

“Now that we’ve got that out of the way, let’s finish up this practice.”

Oh, he’s really going to hate you now. 

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POST #3 - AUG 8/23

PROMPT #8:

in deep need of a fic with asshole jaemin, enemies to lovers, angsty but also fluffy, arranged marriage/marriage of convenience and it's kinda forced proximity?? it's kind of a lot sorry 😭😭

PROMPT #9:

kun angsty orchestra au, like they can be rivals, or he can be that unattainable love

PROMPT #10:

yangyang dom multiple cum and big d creampie smut [admin note: i received two similar ones back to back, so i combined them - if they should be separate, please let me know]

will update this post with links and reblogs if there are works completed for the prompts.

if you are a writer who wishes to complete any of these, please mention this blog and link this post in your fic!

[sxcret-garden]

Yangyang ღ 4:56pm [M]

ღ WayV Yangyang x fem-bodied!reader ღ words: ~1.7k ღ genre: smut (dom!Yangyang is a bit demanding, some teasing, fingering, unprotected sex) ღ warnings: (he picks the reader up, reader is implied to be smaller than him) ღ prompt: against the wall

A shiver runs down your spine when you feel his hot breath tickling your neck, lips ghosting over the skin to tease you. His hands are firmly placed on your sides, meant to keep you from escaping his hold, while your back is pressed up against his chest. You wouldn’t have tried to get away even if he let you, and he probably knows, because the next thing you hear is him letting out a soft, breathy laugh.

“Babe… come spend some time with me,” your boyfriend Yangyang says, making it sound desperate, as if he was begging for you, but you know it’s all an act to have you wrapped around his finger faster. 

“Baby…” you mumble, about to say that you have things to do, that you have no time to spare, but when you feel him attaching his lips to your nape and dragging them towards your jaw with sloppy kisses, the words simply get stuck in your throat.

“I’m really horny…” he mutters as his mouth hovers above your ear now, before he kisses your cheek. “Want you…” Reason leaves you as you feel him continue to scatter lingering kisses all over your neck, and as he pulls you even closer to him, so you can feel his bulge against your ass. You don’t have a single thought to waste on what you should be doing right now, with your needy boyfriend working so hard to put you in a similar state to his.

As he drags his lips back up the side of your throat, one hand leaves your hips in order to get a hold of your chin instead, turning your head so he can lock lips with you. The way he demandingly moves his lips against yours makes you moan into his mouth, which he takes as permission to deepen the kiss. His tongue slips into your mouth as he spins you around in his hold so you’re facing each other now, and then he slowly makes you walk backwards. Your shoulders gently hit the wall behind you just when he breaks the kiss, and his half-lidded eyes remain rested on your mouth. 

“Yangyang…” you whisper his name, unsure of what to follow up with, but your boyfriend merely draws back in.

“What?” he mutters against your lips, before kissing you again. Your hands find his shirt, fingers digging into the fabric as you try to hold onto him. With his hips against yours, he pushes you fully up against the wall, keeping you in place, and as you part, you find a dangerous glint in the way he looks at you. “You’re so cute…” he breathes, and you frown at him.

“Where…?” Yangyang grins at you now, reaching for your wrists and even though you try to resist him, he brings them up above your head with ease, pinning you to the wall.

“Everywhere,” he answers, placing a kiss on the corner of your mouth, before he elaborates, “Especially when you’re all flustered like this." 

"Where am I-?!” You get ready to argue with him, but even you can’t deny the way his words and actions make blood rush to your whole face, and the way your heart beats like crazy. 

“Everywhere. As I said.” Your boyfriend gives you another grin - a victorious one, because he knows that he has you exactly where he wants you now. Then he buries his head in the crook of your neck, starting to kiss and nibble on your skin.

“D-don’t leave a mark…” you say, but he doesn’t want to listen.

“But I want everyone to see that you’re mine,” he simply retorts, and you can feel your knees growing weak. As he’s making his way to your collarbones, lips exploring everywhere your shirt isn’t covering your skin, he moves his hips away from yours, slipping his hand down in between your bodies instead. He unbuttons your pants with one hand, sliding past the hem and making you shiver as his fingertips find the fabric of your underpants. A moan escapes you as he begins to lazily run a finger up and down your folds, and warmth rushes to your core.

“L-let’s at least take this to the bedroom…” you mumble, and he lifts his head to look at you.

“No,” he says, pressing his finger against your clit to make you whine again. “I want you right here, right now.” You feel a need to protest - after all you’re in the hallway between the living room and the kitchen, which is not a very good place to have sex in your opinion - but somehow the lust-filled look he gives you won’t let you speak. Instead, it just makes you anticipate what he would do to you, and so you decide to be patient.

Yangyang’s lips meet yours again, and you almost sigh in disappointment when his hand wanders from your core to your stomach, pulling up your shirt. He parts from you for a second to slip it off you, tossing it to the ground as he reaches for your hands that you didn’t dare to move from their position above you, and he shoots you a satisfied smile, as if he wanted to praise you for keeping them there. His other hand reaches behind your back, unclasping your bra skillfully and removing it, letting it fall to the floor as well. Then he guides your arms to his shoulders for you to put them there.

“Hold onto me,” he tells you, and you obey, wrapping your arms safely around his neck as he goes in for another open-mouthed kiss. He is quick to cup one of your breasts with his warm palm, kneading the tender piece of flesh and teasing your nipple, causing you to throw your head back as you break the kiss. Attaching his lips to your exposed throat, he kisses his way down, eventually nipping at your collarbones as you hold onto him. 

“Feels good?” he asks, and you immediately nod, moaning in response. “Then how about… this?” Yangyang lets his fingertips dance down your belly, now slipping his hand underneath your panties and touching you directly.

“Mmhh… f-feels better…” you mewl, shutting your eyes tightly and moving your hips towards his touch. You moan as he dips a finger inside, but he pulls right out again, repeating the procedure a few times until you’re starting to get frustrated. “Baby… m-more, please,” you beg, and you earn yourself a kiss before he pushes his finger inside properly.

“More?” he asks. “One finger can’t be very satisfying…”

“P-please…” you whine.

“So cute…” your boyfriend coos over you, and he rewards you by pushing another finger inside with ease. Slowly curling them against your walls, he watches your reactions closely, and eventually you can feel your thighs starting to tremble from the pleasure. You let your head fall forward, leaning against his chest as you hold onto him tightly, moaning and begging for more.

“More…?” Yangyang repeats. “I’ll give you something even better, then.” As he pulls his fingers out, you’re overcome by a sense of deprivation, but when he begins to unzip his own pants, pulling them down just enough so his bulge covered in his boxers is visible, you begin to understand what he’s about to do. “Help me out here, babe,” he whispers, before reaching behind him to retrieve one of your hands, guiding it to his core. You touch his length, palming him through his underwear, earning yourself a groan while he places his forearms against the wall on either side of you to support himself.

“Fuck, babe… Y/N, I want to fuck you so bad…” he groans through gritted teeth as you can feel him grow under your touch, until the strain must be painful for him. Eventually, he makes you stop, and he pulls his boxers down too, ordering you to remove your pants. You’ve barely slipped out of them when he places his hands behind your thighs, telling you to hold on tight, and when you’ve safely wrapped both arms around his shoulders, he picks you up. Pushing inside you with one eager thrust, he makes you moan and he stops his movements right away to let you adjust to his size. “Tell me when you’re ready,” he says, and you can feel his breath on your cheeks as he speaks.

“I’m ready,” you let him know soon after, and Yangyang doesn’t hesitate for a single second. He rolls his hips against yours in slow, smooth motions at first, but as he gets more impatient, he quickly picks up some speed. “F-fuck…” you curse, unable to do anything other than cling to him and to moan at the pleasure of having him inside you. “F-feels so good…” You can feel him digging his fingernails into your skin, the pain mixing with the pleasure and sending you into a state of pure bliss. Legs wrapped around him, you try to move your hips so he would reach deeper inside you as he fucks you against the wall.

“I won’t last long, babe,” he tells you, his voice sounding strained. “You feel so good…”

“D-don’t stop now… please don’t stop…” you find yourself begging, head spinning from the position you’re in and the way he fucks you so good. “I-I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum…” You come undone while moaning his name, feeling your walls contract around his cock, and along with him growling your name, he fills you up with his warm seed. You stay in your position for a few moments, so you can each come down from your highs, until eventually he slips out of you, setting your feet back on the ground.

“That was… nice…” you say, back leaned against the wall while you’re still trying to catch your breath. Your boyfriend draws closer to give you a short kiss, and then he grins at you.

“We can still go to the bedroom now,” he mischievously suggests. “And have round two there.”

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Eric Sohn fic ideas I NEED people to write for me, Im begging 🙏🏻

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• older reader 🤧

• you meet during his hiatus - the reason he came back looking soo good? - he got laid for the first time (idol!au, secret dating, smut)

• plzzz someone write me car smut, head, hand (giving, receiving or both)

• SKATEBOARD DATE will also accept arcade and aquarium (octopus my fave animal just sayin)

• reader is the female dancer in his Confidence solo, either strangers / enemies / friends to secret dating (idol!au, smut, could tie into the hiatus prompt??)

• lipgloss mv - you and Eric both like each other - don't know about - he is jealous seeing you going out with the others - competing with the members - you're all strictly friends - memebers catch on and play cupid to help you guys figure it out on your own

• cnc 🧍🏻‍♀️

• eric date reader - best friend dating yangyang hehe (idol!au)

• that one time on the group live - he had gum - he puts in reader mouth 🤤

• camboy!au / streamer bf - he notices reader attend every live - reaches out to reader - it progresses - maybe you start joining in (I have a gif that prompted this, and for gamer boy playing with him under the desk while he is streaming)

• more idol!au secret dating

• I'm also a sucka for those damn twt link scenarios... And could do with more smut themed head cannons on what he would be into/how it would be done 🫡

• him breathy moaning y/n while you choke him (thanks A LOT to my bestie for putting that in my head) 🧎🏻‍♀️

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MYRTLE ✧. ┊ arranged marriage au

PARSLEY ✧. ┊ road trip au

POPPY ✧. ┊ after getting rejected, they realise what they already have

ROSE ✧. ┊ write a letter after the death of reader mourning their death

ROSEMARY ✧. ┊ love confessions

TULIP ✧. ┊ fake/pretend relationship au

WILLOW ✧. ┊ star wars au

YARROW ✧. ┊ love potion

Thanks for 100 followers and reading/requesting!

✧. ┊© infin1ty-garden, 2023-2024. all rights reserved. do not translate or repost my work without my permission.

✧. ┊ floral dividers by @saradika-graphics

[nizhspo]

photo credit: @briichz

genre: nct fluff, fake-dating, fwb

pairing: co-worker!hyuck x gn!reader

warnings: cursing, smut mentioned

summary: in which you and fwb!donghyuck are a little too close in the office, leading your co-workers (namely johnny) to think you’re dating at the office christmas party.

a/n: i’ve been rlly busy w/ school work but the christmas spirit has given me a bunch of new ideas so i’m def interested in making a spin-off of this prompt someday? and other holiday stories to come??? <3

“…and for my favorite award of the night,” johnny smiles cheekily, his face flushed from his several cups of doyoung’s famous eggnog recipe as he sways further into an equally flushed taeyong. “drumroll, please…”

johnny’s face is giddy as he watches the office erupt into rumbling, a chorus of whoops, bells, and laughter filling the conference room so loudly that you can’t help but join in, rapping your fists against the table.

“i present the mistletoe award to my favorite office couple— one, because they’re effing adorable, and two, because unlike a certain couple—” he turns to glare at winter and karina, “i’ve never caught them making out in the break room. so ladies and gentlemen, give it up for donghyuck and y/n!”

oh.

oh shit.

you and hyuck aren’t a couple. at least, not in the traditional way, that is.

i mean, sure, you’ve fucked in the janitorial closet a couple of times, and you’ve counted the number of moles on his body so many times you know the number by heart— but that wasn’t in a boyfriend way.

it was just in a donghyuck way.

in a friends-with-benefits way.

right?

but you can’t explain that to your co-workers, not when yangyang is drunk and teary-eyed about how you “never tell him anything,” or how ningning is exchanging cheers with chenle because she won their bet on you two.

and certainly not when taeyong is handing you the mic with his happy little drunk boba eyes.

but you’re also not a liar.

so when you two meet in the middle of the stage, your mind is made up, and you’re sure hyuck would agree.

“thank you for this award.. coworkers.” you grimace a little, vaguely aware of the mistletoe that johnny is beginning to hang above you two. “but me and hyuck aren’t dating, we’re—“

“actually engaged!” donghyuck interrupts, reaching over with one hand to grab the microphone as he squeezes you in the other, his hand resting tightly on your waist.

“me and y/n are recently engaged! and we are so, so, happy to accept this extra week of paid-time-off to further explore—“ his grip tightens on your waist, “our relationship as a young couple.” he nods with mock earnesty, making sure to throw a smile your way before handing johnny the microphone.

“wow, get a load of these two, everyone!“ he laughs heartily from his spot on the ladder above you two as he gestures towards the mistletoe. he doesn’t have to say it out loud for you to know what he’s referencing.

and sure, you’ve kissed donghyuck dozens of times— but not like this. never in front of people (especially not your co-workers), and certainly not as as a y/n and donghyuck, the newly engaged couple.

but then hyuck leans in, his hand still firmly on your waist as he whispers in your ear, “are you gonna accept your award, y/n?”

hell yeah you are.

and without thinking, you lean in, too.

and for a split second, you feel nothing but him. his hair in your hands, his lips on yours, the cotton of his stupid light-up sweatshirt, and his hands gripping your waist.

oh, and don’t forget the whoops of your co-workers.

[shadowkoo]

mini requests

open | CLOSED

Hi! I'm opening my requests for the first time in nearly three years! I'm hoping by doing this sort of drabble game / mini fic requests that I can ease my way back into writing after my long hiatus. If you are interested in sending in a request, please continue reading for all the details. Thank you!

Rules + Requirements :

Follow me (if you are not already)

Reblog this post (boosts are appreciated)

Must be 18+ (minors please dni)

To Request:

Choose a group & member (1 only please)

Pick a genre (max of 3)

Select a prompt (max of 2)

Visit my askbox and use a similar format like this: "Can I request Taehyung (BTS) fluff, smut, and coworkers au with prompt #4"

*please make sure that you include the group in parenthesis after stating which member you're requesting

Groups + Members:

BTS - Seokjin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Namjoon, Jimin, Taehyung, Jungkook

EXO - Kai, Baekhyun, Sehun, Chanyeol, Chen, Suho, Kyungsoo, Xiumin, Lay

NCT - Taeyong, Taeil, Johnny, Yuta, Jaehyun, Doyoung, Ten, Winwin, Kun, Jungwoo, Mark, Xiaojun, Hendery, Renjun, Jeno, Haechan, Jaemin, Yangyang, Jisung

SVT - Vernon, Mingyu, Jeonghan, Wonwoo, Minghao, Woozi, Joshua, Hoshi, Junhui, Seokmin, Seungcheol

GOT7 - Jinyoung, Jackson, Bam, Yugyeom, Mark, Jaebeom, Youngjae

ATEEZ - Hongjoong, Seonghwa, Yunho, Yeosang, San, Mingi, Wooyoung, Jongho

MONSTA X - Shownu, Minhyuk, Kihyun, Hyungwon, Jooheon, Changkyun

STRAY KIDS - Bang Chan, Minho, Changbin, Hyunjin, Han, Felix, Seungmin, Jeongin

Genres + AUs:

Fluff

Smut

Angst

Enemies to lovers

Friends to lovers

Friends with benefits

Roommates

College

Coworkers

Meet Cute

Meet Ugly

Athlete (you may specify in your request)

Exes

Idol

*idol au means that they will be depicted as their real identities (as actual kpop idols & famous celebrities)

Prompts:

"Don't look at me like that. You know what that does to me."

"I wish I never met you."

"It's your lucky day."

"I'm sorry, who are you?"

"I can't stop thinking about you."

"Open your mouth."

"Why do you even care?"

"You're more important than you think."

"What do you need me to do?"

"Please leave."

"That's my final answer."

"Did you see that?" "See what?"

"What do you want from me?"

"God, you look so fucking good."

"You're unbelievable."

"Isn't that your mom?"

"I swear I've seen your face somewhere before."

"You're such a tease."

"Don't you dare lie to me."

"Who are the flowers for?"

"Don't forget that we're in public, baby."

"Are you scared? You should be."

"Please say something. Anything."

"Do you forgive me?"

"You forgot."

"You're crazy and I like it."

"Where are you taking me?"

"I think I'm in love with you."

"I need you. Now."

"What did you say?"

"Did you miss me?"

"I dare you."

"I bought you something."

"Is it supposed to taste like that?"

"Ew. Why does it look like that?"

"Baby are you close?" "No but the Uber is."

"How many doughnuts can I stack on it?"

"This is why no one likes you."

"Put your dick away, this is a Lowe's."

"Stop yelling at me!" "You’re panicking, you’ll crash the car." "It’s not everyday a demon crawls out of your trunk!"

"Who the fuck did I marry?"

This is the fifth letter you will write to them, and it will not be the last.

Six days after they left, the ticking behind the wall began.

A mob boss with a black eye and a jagged scar over his wrist sits alone in a dingy motel room. The kitten stares at him affectionately, oblivious to the danger they both are in. Oblivious to the mess it caused.

It happened concurrently, and so quickly. The moon started getting closer and brighter in the sky, and you started hearing them in the radio static.

With a palpable fury, the demon turns to you, ignoring the rubble of your kitchen, and sneers. "How did you summon me? You've pulled me out of chains centuries old." Frantically, you skim through your cookbook. "I don't know! I was trying to make soup!"

They held out a hand, an echo of the melody playing from their fingertips. "The world seems to dance to your tune," they spoke, their voice a captivating blend of amusement and intrigue. The silence that followed was heavy with unspoken questions.

Sometimes you question how everything could have turned out if that day had gone differently.

Chills creep down your spine as you peek through the cracked doorway. You're not supposed to be witnessing this. They'll kill you if they find out.

Free Space - send in your own prompt! Please keep it relatively short!

Disclaimers:

Not every request may be fulfilled, it is up to my discretion.

Word count may vary between requests (300 to 3k, etc.).

Unless requested otherwise, all fics will be written as female reader insert.

Please refer to the top of the original post to know whether requests are open or closed (reblogs may show something different).

Things I will NOT write: suicide, self-harm, animal abuse, underage sex, pedophilia, incest, vore, rape, non-consensual, or dubious sex.

[hexonthepeach]

fic info & requests

hi, i’m ash and i enjoy writing ridiculous erotica in my free time

i write primarily for nct with a focus on nct 127 (ults: johnny, jaehyun close biases/wreckers: jungwoo, doyoung, ten, haechan, yangyang but i adore everyone ot22) with no current plans to expand into other content although i do love and listen to a large number of other kpop groups and solo artists and enjoy rpf for other bgs

my fic tics (and tropes):

i write y/n reader self-insert and consider it a universalizing genre, i may specify things like size difference for fic purposes but will tag gendered terms and actively avoid anything discriminating (please let me know if anything rubs you the wrong way by ask (anon is ok) and i’ll correct it) 

pansexual/bisexual agenda - i don’t state sexualities often so this should just be assumed

polyamory and reverse harem, not always but often with m/m - i don’t write exclusive m/m often but i appreciate it and it’s very much a possibility in my aus (and will always be tagged)

heavily researched world-built aus - this won’t be as apparent on tumblr but check my AO3 notes. my fics take a long time to construct primarily because i’m autistic and need like three months to make sure which aftershave was popular in 1981 before i post so please bear with me

hardcore, pornographic, kink-heavy smut - if i haven’t written it into an au, it will happen eventually. i’m an erotica writer first even if i sometimes write feelings

i abide by YKINMK, if i haven’t tagged something properly let me know and i will add it without any repercussion, but i also ask you respect any tags i include because as much of a fan as i am of negotiating consent i will also read/write/post noncon/dubcon, incest, and a number of other harder subjects (as always, and forever, tagged)

ask rules and request guidelines:

asks:

i accept any and all head canons related to my work or aus

short requests or prompts for drabbles are very welcome and answered when i have time (may take ~1-2 weeks)

my favorite thing in the world are song recommendations (kpop or not!) so please, please, please send me any you thought of while reading my work or as inspo. in fact, send me anything - it means a lot to me 

fic or author recs are also my jam and reblogged once i have the energy for review (non-nct on my main: @loveholicsanon but send a they/them your faves i’m open to anything)

please no asks related to personal info besides what’s been stated on my blog

absolutely zero tolerance for hate for members or other groups i don’t have the energy for it and i abide by a don’t yuck anyone’s yum policy when it comes to everything because i’ve been on the internet way too long and know where that leads

dnr/dnw

underage

untagged noncon/dubcon or gore/violence/bodyhorror (note: i do read/write these subjects but will always respect guidelines for consent and ask the same in return) 

real life idol aus

nct dream centered fic (i have a hardline t-rating for chenle, renjun, & jisung but will include them as accessories)

commissions: no plans to accept at this time

tag list: i’m open to starting one but honestly i’m also old and haven’t used tumblr in a while so you can just trust this blog will mostly be fic and fic recs

thanks again for reading and interacting, and let me know if you have any questions or concerns at any time

[sluttyten]

Hihi! I hope all is well w you!

May I request Yangyang 6, 20, 30 for yr writing prompt? Thanks! ❤

YangYang + “if you carry on like that you’re gonna make me cum.” + “i didn’t know i could do that.” “i did.” + “i thought you wanted to be a good girl.”

You were annoyed.

You’d gotten all dressed up, shaved your legs, waxed, the whole shebang for this date tonight with YangYang. And then he cancelled on you.

“I can’t go out tonight. We always end up staying out too late, getting drunk, and I have a schedule in the morning that they just reminded me about today,” he told you in apology over the phone.

“YangYang, we were supposed to meet for dinner in an hour.” You hope he can hear your irritation. “I was ready.”

He’s quiet for a second. “You can come over here, if you want.”

It’s not a date, not really, but at least he’s offering a compromise, so you appreciate that. “I’ll be over soon.”

“I love you!” YangYang singsongs. He hangs on the line waiting for you to say it back.

You’re mad at him though, so you just tell him, “I’ll be there soon.”

So by the time you arrive, YangYang definitely has to know that you’re annoyed with him. He opens the door with a sheepish smile, immediately reaching for you, but you brush past him and walk further into the apartment. He’s wearing sweatpants and a tshirt, and somehow that makes you even more angry.

Ten and Kun are both home, standing in the kitchen making dinner, and both of them greet you. You just barely return the greeting, only stopping to say hi back, to let Louis as he rubs affectionately against your leg, and then you head right to YangYang’s room.

“Dude, what did you do?” You hear Ten ask. Then, “You’d better apologize or make up for it. We like her better than you, you know.”

“Ten!” Kun chastises, and then, “But seriously, YangYang, what did you do?”

You don’t hear him answer, and a moment later YangYang comes into the room, closing the door behind him. And he looks at you just sitting on his bed with your arms folded while you look pissed off.

“Baby, you’re not gonna be mad at me all night, are you?” He walks over to his desk chair, spinning around in it to face you on his bed. “Be a good girl for me?” He pats his knee.

“I wanted to go out tonight, YangYang. I shaved, I waxed, I was all dressed up.” You explain.

YangYang nods. “And you smell really good, baby. If you come over here, then your waxing and shaving doesn’t have to go to waste.” Once more, he pats his lap. You don’t budge. “I thought you wanted to be a good girl.”

You do want to be a good girl, and you like what he’s saying about not putting your work to waste. But you didn’t do all of it just because you only want to have sex with him. You wanted to be wined and dined tonight and then fucked. Now you’re not get any wine, any food, just your boyfriend asking for sex.

When you do get up and move over to sit on his lap, YangYang smiles victoriously, but you’re determined to not give him everything he wants.

He often likes to think that he’s in charge when you’re together, and a lot of the time you let YangYang think so, but tonight, you’re the one to drag him into a kiss. You’re the one that starts grinding down on his lap.

Kissing and grinding on YangYang is all you let him have. When he tries to touch you, tries to slip a hand inside your pants or under your shirt, you seat his hand away, just giving him this. Over the clothes only. But it seems to be working for him anyway, you can feel how hard he is in his pants, and you can hear his barely restrained moans.

It’s not long before he’s gripping your hips, helping you to grind down on him.

“Baby,” he gasps after a while, “if you carry on like that, you’re gonna make me cum. I want to feel you.”

You kiss at his neck and then completely back off, stepping off his lap and standing in front of him. “I can stop, YangYang. Is that what you want?”

“No,” he groans, reaching out to pull you back towards him. “I want to feel you. Are you punishing me or something?”

Putting your hand in his hair, you twist your fingers into it, pushing his head back against his chair. “Do you think I should punish you?”

He frowns. “I’m sorry. I wanted to go out too. But I don’t want to feel dead for my schedule tomorrow.” He groans as you straddle his lap again, grinding right down on his bulge. “I’m sorry, okay?”

“I know you are.” You kiss his neck.

“So let me fuck you. I miss being inside you.” He kisses your neck too, and lifts his hips up, trying to grind against you.

“No.” You press a single kiss to his lips.

You scoot back so you’re sitting more on his knees than right in his lap, and YangYang scowls. You drag him forward by his hair to kiss him now, and when you drop your hands from his hair, he doesn’t back off, just keeps kissing you like he’s starving for it. You draw your hands down his chest and slide them into his lap.

But you don’t touch the bulge in his sweatpants, instead you touch right beside, stroking his inner thighs so gently and teasingly, completely avoiding his cock.

“I want you to cum like this, without me touching you,” you murmur into the kiss.

He shakes his head and whines, “I can’t do that.”

You cock an eyebrow at him. “Then I guess you’ll have to figure something else out.” You kiss him again, continuing on with the gentle strokes of your fingers on his inner thighs so close to his cock, always just right there so close to touching him where he wants to be touched. He keeps rolling his hips up, trying to get contact with something.

You have faith that he can do what you want. YangYang’s always good at doing what you want even if he’s not aware of it himself.

And when his breath starts coming a little faster and he breaks away from your kiss to let out soft barely audible moans, you know you’ve got him.

You lower your mouth to his neck, kissing at his sweet spot. Unable to help yourself you grind down on his leg, stilling stroking his sensitive inner thigh. And you keep grinding on his thigh, throwing in some breathy moans and sighs of his name to get him there quicker.

YangYang curses under his breath, his gasp coming out broken as he rocks his hips up against nothing and cums.

You slide forward then, settling yourself over his erection, grinding down, trying to get yourself there now.

“I didn’t know I could do that,” YangYang says. He grips your hips, holding you down on him.

“I did. You’re a good boy for me, YangYang. I knew you could because I asked you to.” You drag his mouth back to yours, still rubbing yourself over him, and apparently he’s had enough of that.

YangYang stands up, holding you in his arms as your legs circle his waist, and he moves you over to his bed, dropping you down on it and untangling you so he can pull your pants down. His hands move over smoothly shaven legs, he tugs your panties aside, sliding his fingers over the sensitive waxed skin, and you sigh, sinking into his mattress as he leans in to eat you out.

So in the end you both get what you want as you cum on his tongue, and YangYang’s hard again, so he fucks you quick so you both cum again.

And as you’re pulling your clothes back into place you can’t help thinking that you did in fact get whined, dined (upon), and fucked.

Requests are closed now. Thank you to everyone who sent them in!

[yunhohours]

click here for all wayv mentions/content!

Prompts: (you can find the individual members tags for each type of prompt in the tag sections! i can't link them all without severely cutting into the amount of links i'm allowed per post, but they'll look something like: "#ten fluff prompts" or "#yangyang smut prompts" <3)

Fluff Prompts / Smut Prompts / All Prompts

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NOTE: if a link doesn’t pull up anything, it means that i don’t have any content for it yet - the links/tags used here will be the ones used!

[subbyyang]

doing some short drabble prompts! Send me a yangyang ship and a number~

(prompts originally by starsnatched on twitter, check them out~)

[thenamesseven]

25, 27 and 46 smut for yangyang (wayv)

"Yangyang" You groaned when you felt him rubbing himself against you, one of his hands slipping under the covers to caress your naked body "You said you would behave"

"I swear I just want to cuddle" He replied smiling, leaving kisses on the back of your neck while one of his hands started caressing your lower stomach "And maybe fuck later" He chuckled when you smiled, rolling your eyes at his honesty "Wait, can we do both at the same time?"

You turned around to face him, teeth biting down on your lower lip as your eyes met his "I'm still sore after last night though" You whined quietly when he placed one of your legs over his hips, feeling how he was already hard "Babe" You groaned, biting your lower lip again.

"My dick isn't that big, you can handle it love" He whispered, smirking when he noticed you were already wet "Bite your lip once more, I dare you" He threatened, positioning his tip against your entrance "Disobey me and you won't be able to walk out of this bed in a few hours"

[wildernessuntothemselves]

"I can wreck you and you know I'm not afraid to" + yangyang pweeeease

“What is up with you today, why are you being so bad?” You grind your teeth as you pin him down on the bed.

“I’m horny and you’re ignoring me.” He replies insolently, his hips pushing up against yours.

“Stop that, Yangyang.” You grit at him, trying to keep his hips still but failing as he squirms under you.

“Or what?” He challenges, “You’re losing your touch, baby. Maybe you should lie down and let me remind you how to properly fuck someone.”

“You better shut up right this second if you know what’s good for you. I can wreck you and you know I’m not afraid to.” You growl at him, your grip on his wrists turning bruising.

“Do I? Because it seems to me that I can just flip you over and take you from behind like a bitch right now if I want to.”

The words barely leave his mouth before you slap him, the impact ringing loud in the room. “You fucking brat.” You grab him by the hair and flip him onto his stomach, your hand coming down in a rough spank against his ass.

Slithering your hand between his ass, you press down against his hole, feeling it clench under your touch. “We’ll see who’s the bitch here.”

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Send me a sentence of your own making + one of these three members (Hendery-Xiaojun-Yangyang) and I’ll make a tiny femdom drabble for you

[kpoptrashlord-007]

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[infin1ty-garden]

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ REQUEST GUIDELINES!

FOR NOW REQUEST ARE CLOSED!

Hello everyone! After some consideration I've decided to open requests.

ೃ⁀➷ I will NOT write smut, inappropriate relationships (e.i. teacher/student, father/daughter...), pregnancy fics, dark fics, underage character, political content, please do not request things containing major spoilers, character x OC

ೃ⁀➷ I WILL write character(s) (from the fandom list) x reader as well as alternate universe fic. Sometimes I will write character x character

ೃ⁀➷ use the prompts list if you wanna

❝ [ prompts & scenarios ] ❞

╰┈➤ ❝ [ fandoms I write for ] ❞

✧. ┊ SHADOW & BONE

nikolai lantsov, zoya nazyalensky, genya safin, alina starkov, tamar yul-bataar & tolya kir-bataar

✧. ┊ SCREAM

billy loomis, stu macher, mickey altieri, roman bridger, jill roberts & ethan landry

✧. ┊ TOP GUN

jake 'hangman' seresin, robert 'bob' floyd & natasha 'phoenix' trace

✧. ┊ DBH

connor, nines (rk900), rk800-60, north, simon, ralph & chloe

✧. ┊ THE QUARRY

ryan erzahler, dylan lenivy, kaitlyn ka, max brinly & laura kearney

✧. ┊ ALIEN

david & walter

✧. ┊ SLYTHERIN CHARACTERS

mattheo riddle, theodore nott, draco malfoy, lorenzo berkshire, blaise zabini & pansy parkinson

✧. ┊ WUTHERING WAVES

rover, chixia, yangyang, sanhua, jiyan & jinhsi

✧. ┊ HOTD

cregan stark, gwayne hightower, haelena targaryen, jacaerys velaryon & rhaenyra targaryen

✧. ┊ DUNE

paul atreides, feyd-rautha harkonnen & chani kynes

✧. ┊ MONKEY MAN

kid (monkey man)

✧. ┊ THE ACOLYTE

yord fandar, qimir & mae aniseya

╰┈➤ ❝ [ submission guidelines ] ❞

ೃ⁀➷ please include reader pronouns

ೃ⁀➷ if you want to request a prompt, please use the prompt list (you don't have to)

ೃ⁀➷ be patient & kind

ೃ⁀➷ if i can tell that you haven't read any of these guidelines and have disregarded all the rules. your request will be deleted

Thanks for reading or requesting!