What Happens In A Blackout… - Hongjoong X Reader (NSFW)

playing with fire (part 5)

word count: 19k

angst, fluff, smut 

(part 4) (series masterlist)

your first real wedding shoot, not some drunken experience with a tipsy bride and sneaky, charismatic boyfriend, was one of the greatest things you’d ever experienced.

the moment you walked into the church, the pews lined with pastel pink ribbon and flowers, you knew it was gonna be a good day.

it was the distraction you needed from your awkward morning, waking up beside yunho and feeling his presence against your back.

his neck fanned your skin in such a familiar but foreign way, waking that way with seonghwa each and every morning but this time feeling very different. 

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SOMETHING RECKLESS. (m)

who: genshin impact. tohma x f!reader. brothers best friend!au.

info: 4.515k words. smut + light hurt/comfort.

kinks protective!tohma, dom!tohma, pussydrunk!tohma, crybaby!reader, consent kink, enthusiastic consent, reassurance kink, praise kink, pet names (sweet girl, pretty girl, sweetheart, and more), size kink, corruption kink if you squint, squirting, dirty talk, dacryphilia if u squint

— this is dedicated to @2dboys @kaexin and @killerkyou for helpin me write it and also screaming to give ideas so this could be born 😩

+ this blog contains dark content!

He was someone who you had always known. He was your older brother’s best friend, always hanging around your house. But he was kind, reliable.

You kept your secret pining over sweet, handsome Tohma a secret ever since your brother first brought him home. You were sure that he would never see you as anything but his best friend’s little sister.

But still, he was the first person you thought to call. Your brother himself was out of the question, you knew he would just tease you and make you feel even worse than you already did. It was a little past 3 in the morning when you called him, his raspy, drowsy voice immediately picking up with a soft call of your name.

“Everythin’ alright, darlin’?” he asks, making the floodgates open. You try to get out what the problem was but all you could do was mumble his name and string together some semblance of needing help. You heard a sharp rustle of movement over the line before he spoke again, sounding much more alert, “Tell me where you are now, sweetheart, I’ll come get you.”

You take a breath and quickly relay your location before you both hang up so he can drive.

By the time he shows up, you’re sitting on the curb, hands stuffed between your thighs as you shiver from the cold air. When he gets out of the car, his hair is messy and pushed back, like he has run his fingers through it over and over again.

He wears a pair of loose gray sweatpants and you want to laugh at the sight of his t-shirt on inside out, clearly thrown on without a second’s hesitation. He rushes over to you, crouching beside you, hand on your back.

“Hey, sweetheart,” he pants, “Are you alright? Are you hurt?”

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playing with fire masterlist

sugardaddy!seonghwa

when your scholarship falls through during the last semester of your college career, you were, admittedly, on edge. 

overwhelmed by the prospect of delaying your graduation to save up thousands of dollars or work a second job or, per the suggestion of your roommate, sell pictures of your feet. 

you first met park eunbi during your first year of college, when she walked through your dorm room with a smile on her face and her parents by her side - or, more notably to you, her incredibly handsome father. 

that’s all he ever was to you though - your friend’s hot dad who you only ever saw a few times a year. 

but when you find yourself around him more and more often, your attraction growing and his eyes lingering, you suddenly find yourself in a situation you know is wrong but can’t seem to pull yourself out of. 

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status: ongoing

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can we fuck & still be friends ? | kim hongjoong

Ateez as Buzzfeed Unsolved quotes

Seonghwa:

Hongjoong:

Yunho:

Yeosang:

San:

Mingi:

Wooyoung:

Jongho:

BONUS! Woosan:

Sneak peak for tonight's post :) let me know if you'd like to be tagged. Yeosang fic btw

You stopped your ramble with a gulp, your eyes still glued to the floor. "I'd say, go for it. What's there to lose?" Rubbing your knee softly now seeing you were flustered.

"There is stuff to lose though."

"I'm sure nothing important hun."

"3 years of friendship is totally not impo-"

You look up at him quickly with wide eyes, you immediately shook your hands and laughed awkwardly. "Oh god, that sounds like I'm describing us..Oh no its someone else don't worry. Whew," you looked any other way you could until you felt his hand travel up your leg.

"I told you you're not a good liar Y/N."

♡ 210323 ♡ happy yunho day!! ♡

playing nice (1) - park seonghwa

- pairing: seonghwa/reader | fluff 

- au:  enemies to lovers, fake dating au

- warnings: manhandling? 

- word count:  3,6k

- summary: when your date for your sister’s wedding cancels at the last minute you’re left desperate for a replacement. an unlikely volunteer steps up and offers to fill the place.

-status: completed 

- a/n:  hello lovelies! this is going to be my first slow burn chaptered fic. it will be fluffy and a tad angsty at times but it’ll have a very happy ending (smutsmutsmutsmut) so please enjoy! ((feedback is always welcomed))

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You knocked rapidly on Hongjoong and Seonghwa’s apartment door, knowing full well that the rest of the boys would be there too. Sure enough, Yeosang answered, moving quickly out of the way to let you in.

“You guys won’t believe what’s happened,” you squatted down to take off your shoes while you spoke.

Wooyoung turned from the tv to look at you, “Some poor soul finally decided to sleep with you,”

You smacked the back of his head, “You talk a lot of smack for a virgin, Wooyoungie,”

He scoffed incredulously, “I’m NOT a virgin, I’ve slept with so many girls, right guys?”

The room was completely silent.

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bibliobibuli.

♥ [10.8k words ; 𝐬. + 𝐟. + (a smidge of) 𝐚. ; coffee shop!au ;  friends to lovers ; bookstore owner!mingi & cafe owner!reader - tooth-rottingly-fluffy featuring my shitty writing lmao] ♥ [warnings ~ explicit unprotected sex (wrap it up!!), very soft vanilla sex (he luvs her shush), occasional strong language] ♥ [i saw these pictures of mingi, and this one too + read a cute prompt somewhere online and BOOM, this fic was born lmao. it did take me a while cos it’s my first full length fic and i might edit it more. enjoy!! :DD] ♥ [tags >>> @aliceu​ ~ here lol boost my ego why don’t you 🤠]

Sighing dramatically, hand on one hip, you glare at the man behind the counter. He rocks in his absurdly large leather rocker, casually brings one finger to his lips, wets it and turns the page of his book.

“For the last fucking time, Song Mingi, why won’t you at least consider it?”

He ignores you, not even dignifying you with an answer. He raises a long finger to his lips in the elegant manner that Song Mingi tends to execute all his movements in, whetting it before turning the next page of A Room with a View, limited hardback edition.

“But it would be such a good business incentive!” You continue glaring. He continues reading calmly. “We both get more money! Don’t you want money?”

“What I want,” Mingi retorts, eyes meeting yours over the page, “is to finish the last couple chapters of this classic in peace.”

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