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awwww, choco... this was such a nice read, as one would expect from you. i tend not to read fics about selling sex but i know your genius and knew that i therefore ought to give it a shot. and ahhh, my heart.

first of all, YOUR LANGUAGE. the metaphors you use have me uhm, gobsmacked. because it’s so pretty yet (like with honey boy) it’s not too complicated or decorated. it’s just enough to make the heart swell and still keep the brain caught up. particularly, describing joshua’s voice as “ a cup of warm milk on a frosty day” felt cozy enough to really stick with me.

secondly, your interpretation of jeonghan, i Loved! initially indifferent, yet heart-fluttering. giving the vibe of not really caring, but still more than capable of making your heart explode. and then he asked her to stay and i went oof. i’m also just such a sucker for the trope of “boy doesn’t care and then starts to care”.

lastly, i have to mention the giddiness i felt when jeonghan interrupted oc with “i love you” at the end. believable and so fucking CUTE!!

choco, you’re a genius: confirmed.

love café

⚬ pairing: jeonghan x fem!reader ⚬ word count: 17.6K ⚬ warnings: some vulgar language, i guess! ⚬ genres: big time nsfw, dirty talk, lap dances, quickies, bath shenanigans, exhibitionism, overstim - you get what i mean. big ole romance, angst, fluff, jeonghan is very rich and very hot, joshua has a not so subtle crush on you. 

✧✎ synopsis: while you’ve spent the last few months pretending the love café doesn’t exist, you realize you need its services now more than ever. this brings you face to face with jeonghan, the son of a luxury fashion designer who’s got money to burn. your exchanges are strictly business. until they’re not. 

✧✎ a/n: YES, ANOTHER REWRITE. the original love café was just so unsalvageable that i almost fully wiped its plot, minus the actual concept of the café. so, this should read as fairly new! I HOPE U ENJOY IT !!

It’s not that you were desperate. Because you weren’t.

You were actually more than desperate at this point, and no longer could you sit on that uneven couch with the broken leg, staring at the chipped paint, listening to your neighbours’ screams, believing you should continue like this. More than anything, you were shortchanging yourself. There was no point in holding onto that little string of hope in which those employers might phone you back. It would be impossible to contact your family when you had affirmatively cut ties with them ages ago. And, it was becoming increasingly foolish to ignore your one saving grace, just a street over from your rundown complex.

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send me a picture of your bias (or anyone you want a drabble about) and I’ll write a blurb based on it

[lavender mist] Your laughter bounces off the walls of the apartment, which only makes Jihoon’s evil grin widen.

“Stay back bitch!” you all but screech. “I know how to use this!”

He stands only a few feet away, arms held halfway up as if he’s going to pounce on you at any second. All sweaty, Jihoon’s just come back from the gym, and he threatened you with a gross, damp hug as soon as he walked through the door. Normally you wouldn’t care that much, but you just had a shower.

“Are you trying to spray-bottle train me like a cat right now?”

He points at the Febreze in your hand, eyes going thin at the endearing sight before him.

You scoff and move your trigger finger closer to the handle. “This is Mediterranean Lavender, you little shit. It’s known to kill.”

“I knew we should’ve gone with Honey Berry Hula,” he jokes. Still, he doesn’t back off, and you both slowly circle each other, keeping eye contact all the while.

Despite your (very totally) scary threats, Jihoon lunges forward, and you scream, jumping out of the way just before he can wrap you in his big sweaty arms. He chases you throughout the apartment, his laughter loud enough to be heard through the walls. Your neighbours have to hate you by now.

“Stop chasing me, you lunatic!”

“Stop being ungrateful!” Jihoon says as he runs after you. “I never give you hugs!”

“That doesn’t mean--” You find yourself trapped in a corner, your arm held out straight and pointing the nozzle at Jihoon’s face. “--I want your gross gym smell on me.”

He only smiles again and holds his arms up invitingly, as if you’d want to get all up in that sweat. Ew. “Who’d turn this away?”

“I will use this,” you warn. “You’re going to have lavender in your system for days.”

Jihoon glances up, taking in the thought. “I can deal with that.”

With that, he gives one last surge towards you and engulfs you in quite possibly the warmest hug you’ve ever had the displeasure of experiencing.

“Jihoon,” you complain after an exaggerated gag, “you smell awful.”

He just hugs you tighter, nuzzling his nose into the crook of your neck. “You love it.”

“I absolutely do not.”

Raising his head, Jihoon flashes another annoyingly bright smile your way, and you can’t help but be a little endeared. “C’mere,” he says even though you’re about as close as two people can get. He takes your arms and raises them over his shoulders, laughing a bit when he’s met with no resistance.

His lips meet yours in a soft as light kiss, and maybe -- only maybe -- you enjoy it a little.

“You still smell like a gym floor,” you whisper against his lips.

He laughs, backing away, and you frown slightly at his smug expression.

“There’s an easy answer to that, you know.” He brings your hand with the Febreze between you, placing his thumb over your finger and pressing down. Lavender mist sprays into the air above you, and you both break out into laughter. That laughter, though, eventually turns into frenzied coughing.

“Oh my god.”

“That’s awful.”

“Why did we buy this?!”

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30. “Don’t pretend you’re not as turned on as I am.” “But I’m not the one denying it, babe.” 

Word Count: 2069

Contents: public sex, mutual masturbation 

Note: And here we are, the end of Christmas day for me. I hope you all had fun!

The problem with you and Chan was that you were both wildly competitive. When any idea was proposed the two of you took to it. Immediately both wanted to win and you would both go pretty far to do so, no matter the idea. Which was the other problem.

You were both willing to do incredibly stupid things to win.

This was a cute movie date with your boyfriend, that’s all it needed to be. You’d been looking forward to spending some time with him and doing something fun after you’d both been so busy recently. He was being sweet, buying the tickets and the overpriced snacks and letting you get as much popcorn as you wanted. Truly this was meant to be a nice evening out.

And what did not help the plans for a nice evening was the way you could not tear your eyes away from his ass any chance you got. It was fine for you to look, you were dating him. But you knew sooner or later he was going to catch your glances and he’d start teasing you for it because he couldn’t help himself and the nice mood would go right out the window.

It was a good thing you caught him staring at your boobs first.

“My eyes are up here, love,” you chuckled.

“Yes, and your boobs are down there,” he laughed. You shoved him with your shoulder playfully and he leaned in with a smirk. “Don’t think I didn’t see you staring at my ass, you’re no better.”

“Hey!” You laughed, trying to run after him without spilling your popcorn as he made a beeline for the screening room. He was still quicker than you which meant he would end up picking the seats.

You watched with a groan as he climbed to the top of the stairs and moved into the center of the back row, giggling madly to himself.

You snickered, rolling your eyes and following him up to the back of the theatre. The room was relatively empty, just a few other stray movie goers. Fairly enough this movie had been out for a few weeks. You would have seen it earlier if your schedules allowed but as it was you just didn’t have the time. But at least no one was packed in next you. You had the back few rows all to yourselves.

As you settled in next to Chan, the previews started to roll on the screen. Five rows ahead of you another couple was settling into their seats and a few others dotted the seats closer up to the screen. You looked over at Chan and had to stifle your laugh as you shoved him. Instead of taking in the previews his gaze was trained at your cleavage again.

“Aren’t you supposed to watch the screen?” You snickered.

“It’s not nearly as interesting,” he smirked, taking a sip of his coke.

“You are going to be able to stay focused on the movie?” You asked.

“Mmmm no promises,” he chuckled.

“I mean you’re not going to be able to see nearly as well in the dark.”

Chan pulled out his phone and turned on the flashlight before shining it on your boobs, causing you to snort with laughter.

“Problem solved,” he grinned.

“Nuh uh,” you said, grabbing his phone. “You can’t keep this with the light the whole time. It’s too disruptive.”

You grabbed for his phone but you held it out of his reach. 

“There’s no one behind us to see it,” he pointed out, trying to reach your hand.

“People might turn around and run us out of here,” you said. “Do you wanna get thrown out?”

Chan gave you a mischievous grin. “Maybe.” His hand moved fast, pushing under your skirt and between your legs. You snapped your legs closed with a squeal and his phone fell from your hand into the seat next to you, your popcorn fell to the ground, more than half of it spilling everywhere.

Chan dove over you and fished in the folded up seat. You frantically fixed your skirt, feeling the heat on your skin as Chan let out an “Ah ha!” and held up his phone triumphantly, a beaming smile on his face.

“Not fair,” you muttered, crossing your arms. 

Chan kissed your cheek. “All’s fair in love and war, babe.”

“You owe me a new popcorn,” you pointed out.

“Coming right up,” he grinned.

While he was gone you did your best to scoop up some of the popcorn that had dropped with the bag. You knew you wouldn’t get all of it but you did feel bad about making a mess that someone else would have to clean up. You could at least scoop up most of it to help out.

By the time Chan got back the light had gone down and the movie’s opening credits were just starting. You whispered a “thank you” as he passed you the snack and he settled into his seat next to you again. 

You both munched on popcorn and chattered very quietly with each other. You were far enough away from the other people that quiet sounds and whispers wouldn’t bother anyone. You both got more comfy as the movie started. The story had it’s problems but the action was entertaining enough to keep you engaged.

Chan talked less and less. He seemed to be getting more and more into the story as well. You noticed him shift after a while and then felt his hand land on your thigh, pushing your skirt up just a bit to touch your skin. His thumb rubbed in slow circles on your skin and you smiled to yourself. You knew your sweetheart of a boyfriend was in there somewhere. He wasn’t always horny.

His hand squeezed your thigh between movements of his thumb. Then his hand started to slide up your thigh. Your body stiffened as his hand slipped under your skirt until his fingertips were playing with the hem of your lace panties.

Apparently, he was always horny.

“What are you doing?” You hissed.

“Having fun,” even in the dark you could hear the smirk in his voice.

“You can’t just do that here.”

“What are you going to do about it?” There was a challenge in his voice. And were you smarter you might have snapped your legs together, or moved over a seat, maybe even told him to get his mind out of the gutter and tell him you could go to your place after the movie and have all the loud, hot sex you wanted.

But you didn’t do any of those things.

What you did do was reach your hand over, find his crotch, and start palming him through his shorts.

Chan let out a quiet sigh, a sense of victory about him as he pressed his hand between your legs. You didn’t spread them any wider but he managed to start rubbing his fingers over your panties, knowing your body so well and easily finding the sensitive bundle of nerves. You bit down on your lip as tendrils of pleasure started to curl through you.

While you tried to keep your wits about you, making sure to keep your hips still, Chan was relaxing back into his seat. His sighs were quiet enough that only you could hear them and he spread his legs as much as the seat would allow just to give you more access. You wondered suspiciously if he was just planning on this all along.

His fingertips focused in circles and you couldn’t help the very small whine that passed your lips. You felt his fingers start to push your panties, trying to move them to the side. In relatlation you unzipped his shorts and reached your hand into his boxers to wrap around his half hard cock.

Chan let out a low groan as you started pumping him faster, feeling him grow harder in your hand. His fingers managed to get past your panties and he dragged them between your folds, drawing an involuntary moan from your lips that had you clamping your mouth shut and pressing your legs together around his hand.

Trapping his fingers right next to your clit.

A squeal past your lips and a “Shh” floated up from the first few rows of the seats as his fingers found your clit and started flicking against it quickly.

“If you want me to go slower you better open your legs,” he teased, breathiness evident in his tone. You wrapped your fingers a little more tightly around his cock as you pumped it, twisted your wrist just a little and hearing him groan.

“What are you trying to achieve,” your voice came out whiner than you wanted it to.

“I told you, I’m just having fun, and enjoying myself.”

You finally properly looked at him. “Y-You’re not trying to get something?”

“What could I want?” He drawled. “I just like seeing you cum.”

His fingers started moving even faster and the way you squeezed your thighs tightly around his hand only made it worse. You stuffed your free hand in your mouth to keep yourself quiet and he gave you a smug look as you finally spread your legs for him.

His fingers slowed in their movements, rubbing slower circles into your clit as you panted quietly. You shut your eyes to get away from his smugness for a moment, teasing the sensitive spot near the head of his cock and earning a groan from him. He pressed his hips up into your hand as you looked at him again.

“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” you hissed. “I can’t believe-” your words cut off into a squeal as he moved his hand down suddenly and sunk two fingers into your pussy.

“Remember what I said,” he teased, though his voice had a rough edge to it as he got closer to his own climax. “It’ll be easier on you if you keep your legs open.”

“You’re such an ass,” it sounded like a whine and that only made him more smug as his fingers curled into the spot inside of you that made your legs shake. It was incredible how quickly he could have you coming undone, the pleasure building higher and higher and a tightening starting in your core. “Maybe I’ll make you cum in your pants.”

“Maybe I’ll make you squirt all over the seat,” he murmured, leaning in closer to you, his fingers moving even faster.

“D-Don’t pretend you’re not as t-turned on as I am,” your voice started to stutter.

“But I’m not the one denying it, babe.” He teased. “Believe me when I say, I am loving this.”

“Fuck,” the word came off your voice high as he pressed his hand in just the right way, heel of his palm rubbing against youur clit as his fingers hit the heavenly spot over and over again. You bit down hard on your lip to hold in your moans as your orgasm sped towards you. Your hand around his cock was a little sloppy but you pumped him much more quickly, hearing his breath come out in pants and feeling his hips buck up.

Chan let out a low moan, lips close to your ear, as he came. You felt his thighs tremble as thick ropes of cum soaked into his boxers and down his cock onto your hand. His hips pressed up into your hand until the last bit of his cum was gone as we pulled his fingers out of your core and rubbed your clit roughly.

Your moan was much higher and louder than his as you came. Your thighs squeezed around his hand and your hips bucked up as the sound fell off your lips and pleasure washed over your body in a wave. Your hips followed his fingers, riding out your high until you came down from it, panting.

“Oh shit,” Chan muttered. As you tried to gather your thoughts he was pulling his hand away and fixed your skirt before pushing your cum soaked hand out of his pants. You didn’t manage to connect why until the light from a flashlight illuminated his hands, hurriedly zipping up his shorts and then your faces. A very exasperated movie theatre employee stood over you.

“Yeah, I’m gonna have to ask you two to leave.”

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switching the phone to his other ear, soonyoung laughs at something cackled by seokmin across the line. he’s much too indifferent about this, to an almost irritating degree. how can he expect you to just sit quietly on his goddamn cock when it’s been half an hour at this point? you bury your head against his neck, take a slow breath, try to relax yourself. but then soonyoung starts brushing his thumb to your clit, all while chatting to seokmin about their next schedule.

you mewl sharply, tense around him like iron. for just a moment, soonyoung distances the phone from his ear. “don’t cum yet,” he instructs, his hand starting to softly caress your thigh, “not before i fuck you, sweetheart.”

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"My pitches are some of the best in our generation! You don't just guess them!" 

"Well," Jihoon shrugs. "I'm a pretty good catcher myself. I guess." 

Soonyoung's eyes go hungry at those words but before he can say anything, his coach calls him over for warm-up. 

"You should catch for me one day," Soonyoung says. Then his eyes shift, narrowing in a fiery, burning way. "I'll make sure you do." 

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ahhhh, i read this last night before going to sleep. and i really loved it.

i’m not going to lie, i did get a bit scared at “dum. dum. dum.” when you started describing how panicked the mc felt. but, oh my god, my heart melted when soonyoungie held her face and comforted her, i swear. such a soonyoung thing to do, i feel like. and the ending was perfect too. seriously, so cute.

thank you so much, honey, i am thrilled that you found inspiration to write this through my hoshi-obsessed blog! ❤️❤️❤️

faintheart in the dark

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wc : ~ 1800

a/n : @tearsofsyrup let’s just say it’s for you dear, since your tiger agenda blog inspired me. i wish you the best as usual, and hopefully this will feel like a little treat after a good day! not at all a horror au bc that dumb fucker doesn’t know what fear is anyway. Very self indulgent. Also I didn’t proofread so sorry for the faults! 

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wow. this was such a journey.

choco, i am so envious of your talent, love. the language you use is just the right amount of compelling - easy to read and understand while still including words that catch your attention. and you paint pictures so well, help me see the setting in which your characters exist. yes yes, i am jelly.

and the story! i kept reading this until almost 3 am before i decided that i would save the rest for the next day so that i could get a few hours of sleep in. your characters feel consistent and not only by rubbing their nose once in a while *wink* but by acting in a way that is believable. and how you managed to tie every loose string together by the end. planning such a long piece so beautifully must have been taxing and i am in awe of not only how you managed to do it, but also do it well.

i feel like such hard work needs to be appreciated so much harder but i don’t know what else to say. i absolutely loved reading this even when i wanted to rip my own hair out and ajkbfkfsbjfeb it was just so well done. i am seriously in awe. thank you, thank you for sharing this.

⚬ pairing: mingyu x fem!reader ⚬ word count: 54K (grab ur popcorn) ⚬ warnings: alcohol, drinking ⚬ genres: SLOWBURN, back and forth PINING, angst, summer romance, spice/nsfw mentions and smut, eventual friends to lovers, brief high school!au, fluff, slight love triangle, lots of teasing/flirting.

✧✎ synopsis: when you graduate high school, you realize you’re not really going to miss anyone, apart from a cute boy who doesn’t even remember your name. five years later, after accepting an offer to pass the summer at a friend’s lake house, he’s standing right in front of you. the universe doesn’t give second chances very often. you’re not going to let the honey boy slip away twice. 

✧✎ a/n: MY LONGEST FIC YET. i did think abt uploading this as a series, but this feels like something which should be uploaded all at once. i actually did include “chapters” so that it’s easier to find the spot where you left off! ALSO, pls do not feel obligated to read this entire thing! if halfway through you’re like “this isn’t for me” then feel free to step away. i understand perfectly well that it can be difficult to stick with long stories, especially if the plot doesn’t grab us. that is natural and i don’t want anyone feeling guilty abt it. i also included some oc’s which i rarely do, but i thought it might further submerse the reader. thnk you sm for being patient!! 

some final notes:

⇢ here is this fic’s inspo playlist  ⇢ smut chapter is marked so it can be skipped ⇢ taglist included in final author’s note ⇢ i rly hope u guys enjoy it!

CHAPTER 1: THE DOT

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This is familiar. The angle that the sunlight comes through the window. Being woken up by warmth and light from underneath smooth, soft sheets. There’s a place on this bed carved out just for you from late nights at the office and even later weekend adventures. It’s comfortable. A place you know just as well as your own apartment, thanks to it belonging to the best friend you’ve ever had. 

Except – of course. The except only comes as you fully come back to consciousness. 

The first time you ever stayed here, it had been a Wednesday. Seungkwan kept checking in on you throughout the night while you insisted you’d be fine but that you had to stay at the office just a bit longer. Eventually the work was done. Eventually turned out to be near three in the morning. When you texted you were finally heading home, he replied that his apartment was just around the corner. A warm bed would be much closer if you just crashed at his place. Between your exhaustion and the prospect of a thirty-five minute trek back to your home, you didn’t need much convincing. 

After that one time it became a habit. When projects were finished only hours before morning deadlines, Seungkwan was always ready to let you slip half-awake through his door and under his sheets.  

Sometimes he was still awake. The one nagging you to just turn in for the day. Reassuring you that work can, in fact, wait. Once he linked you to some health website’s article about how irregular sleep schedules are bad for your wellbeing. Of course, you answered that his schedule isn’t much better when he stays up checking in on you. 

Other times you would come up with the idea on your own, calling Seungkwan’s number as you left the office and hoping he’d pick up. He did. Nearly every time. He’d open the door for you with eyes still half-closed and hair sticking out in all directions.

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a/n : It all started with @tearsofsyrup ‘s suggestion for the made-up title fic game and here i am… So thank you! I took the liberty to use the title again, hopefully it’s ok with you? Otherwise just tell me! I have said it before, but I think  shua and dark au… it is the thing, you know. Which is why I strongly encourage you to read paradigm shift (apocalypse au) as well as you hide; i’ll seek (both sexy titles by the way) and to check on these two writers’ other work because they’re excellent.

Considering the state of the world these day, I also want to remind everyone to look after yourselves, and if that includes not reading a distopian au, then don’t. It is dark, there are mentions of physical pain (even though they are not graphic, they’re still strong) I wish the best to all of you, even through these dark times. No matter where you are fighting (and even if you currently can’t) we are in for the long run. If you want to donate or support in any other way check on the blm or resources tag on my blog, or actually anywhere, you will easily find things you can do.

« I feel entirely dehumanised by the sun now and wish for fog, snow, rain, humanity. » from a letter to Edward Sackville-West, Virginia Woolf.

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The thing is – Jihoon has no desire to speak to Soonyoung. Sure the guy has appeared in a few of his classes, but Jihoon is busy focusing on improving his own skills instead of mingling with the new loud kid. So he stays in his corner stretching and watches boys and girls ask Soonyoung all about his life and ignores how Soonyoung’s smile seems way too bright for someone who danced alone in the dark.

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Chapters: 4/4 Fandom: SEVENTEEN (Band) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Kwon Soonyoung | Hoshi/Lee Jihoon | Woozi Characters: Kwon Soonyoung | Hoshi, Lee Jihoon | Woozi, Jeon Wonwoo, Wen Jun Hui | Jun Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Rock Band, Minor Character Death, Drug Use, Smut, the 96z band!au no one asked for, Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Religious Imagery & Symbolism, Internalized Homophobia Summary:

At first it was just the two of them.

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exes confront each other / mlist; svt

the studio holds a grim atmosphere, dim lights that illuminate a plain grey background. there is a small number of camera crew, all unsmiling and all engaged in looks of seriousness behind their big, fancy cameras. 

there are two empty stools in the spotlight. 

they said you were here to shoot a video in which you get to confront your ex. 

seungcheol / jeonghan / joshua / jun / soonyoung / wonwoo / jihoon / seokmin / mingyu / minghao / seungkwan / vernon / chan