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#Soobin Spider-Man
lualuabestningdungie · 9 months
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Stay | C. Soobin
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Pairing: Spider-Man! Soobin x gn! Reader
Genre: fluff, Spider-Man au, non idol au, coffee shop au
Spider-Man series!
Lua’s note: hello everyone! Welcome to a new episode of my Spider-Man series! For now I’m only doing txt, but eventually I’ll do enhypen too!
Warnings: mentions of fights, slight injuries, weapons, might contain grammar mistakes. English is not my first language.
The Night Shift was never your favorite. You were working on Nap of a Star Café, you needed money to pay for your tutoring sessions. While you were working you used your free time to study, you needed to pass your final exams.
It was 9 p.m. and the coffee shop was empty. Since no one was there you decided to open your books and study for a while. A few minutes passed and you heard someone enter the shop. It was Soobin, your friend from chemistry class.
“Hey yn, are you almost done for today?.” He walked towards the counter.
“Hey Soob, yeah I’m almost done, we close at ten. I’m just studying right now, and waiting for any customers.”
Soobin nodded. “You’re studying for chemistry?” He said as he glanced at your opened books.
“Yeah, I need to study for my tutoring session tomorrow, I’m having a review exam tomorrow before the actual exam.”
“I can help you study! I’m good at chemistry, or at least that’s what they’ve told me.” He chuckled.
“Really? I’d be very grateful for that Soobin, I really need help with this.”
“It’s no problem.”
“Oh I’m sorry, did you want to order anything?” You forgot you were the barista of the coffee shop.
Soobin chuckled. “Umm a regular coffee would be okay, please.” You nodded and started preparing his coffee.
“Here.” You handed it to him.
“How much is it?” He said reaching for his wallet.
“It’s on the house, don’t worry.” You smiled to him and he looked at you surprised but he eventually smiled.
“Thank you.”
Soobin felt somewhat mesmerized by you. Everyone, except you apparently, knew that Soobin had a really big crush on you. Everyone noticed how we looked at you and how he followed you around most of the time. You just thought he was being friendly and that it was probably something normal.
Suddenly, Soobin started feeling something, as if something bad was going to happen. It was his spider senses. Usually he could tell that something bad was going to happen with his senses and reflexes, it was very useful for him to prevent accidents and other things.
He looked outside the window and saw a group of men getting out of a Van, they were wearing masks and they looked like they were looking towards the shop. Soobin had to do something. He needed to put on his suit. He didn’t want to leave you there alone, but he couldn’t risk to be seen by someone.
“Um Yn, I have to go now, I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?” He said rapidly and left without hearing your goodbye.
This made you confused but you didn’t paid any mind. “Maybe he remembered he was busy..”
Suddenly there was a loud noise. A group of four men entered the front door. They were wearing masks and had weapons in hand. You froze in your place. “What now?”
“Stay there, honey. We’re not gonna hurt you we just need you to give us all the money.” One the men said as he got closer to you.
You stood still, you were to shocked to do anything. You felt like your feet were stuck to the ground.
“Better be quick, you don’t want one of these hurting you, right?” He signaled the weapon which made you even more scared.
“I don’t think that would be necessary.” Another voice talked in the store. It sounded familiar but you were tu busy being scared to think about who it could be.
One of the men let out a bitter chuckle. “Who even are you?”
“Man, I thought it was obvious. I’m Spider-Man! But there’s no time for introducing each other.” You felt a wave of relief when you saw him. He shoot a web towards the guy’s gun making him drop it.
Spider-Man started fighting with the men and you hid behind the counter and called the police.
The fight kept going for at least 10 minutes until the police arrived and arrested the men.
Spider-Man stood there talking to the police answering some questions until you walked outside of the café.
“Are you okay?” He walked towards you. You couldn’t see his face, because of his mask, but he looked like he was worried.
“I’m alright, they didn’t do anything to me.” You shrugged.
“That’s a relief. Are you going home now?” He asked.
“Yeah. I already closed the café.” You were still a little scared about the whole situation that happened just a few minutes ago.
“You shouldn’t go back alone. I’ll walk you.” He offered and you agreed.
“Alright then.”
The two of you walked in silence. Your apartment wasn’t very far from your workplace so it wasn’t a long walk.
“You know, you should probably start faking your voice. You don’t want anyone knowing you’re Soobin, right?” You said as you walked. He stayed still for a second.
“What?! No, no! I’m not Soobin! Who’s Soobin? I don’t know a Soobin!” He started rambling and making up excuses, which made you chuckle.
“It’s alright Soob, I won’t tell anyone if that’s what you’re worried about.”
He sighed and nodded. “How did you figure it out?”
“Your voice. I knew it sounded familiar.” You shrugged and he nodded.
“Well maybe i should fake my voice or something.” He sighed.
“Yeah, you should.”
“You know, I was planning on telling you… but I guess I just didn’t know how. I thought that maybe you would make fun of me…”
“Why would I? You’re literally Spider-Man! That’s so cool.” You said enthusiastically trying to cheer him up.
“You think so?” You nodded and he smiled to himself. “I’m glad you think it’s cool.”
You arrived at your apartment after a few minutes.
“Hey, uh do you want to stay for a bit?” You asked him nervously. You were scared he would found it weird and say no.
“Oh, I’d love too, but isn’t it a little late?” He was right, it was almost 11:30 p.m.
“I…uh, I was saying, you know…umm” You needed to find something to say. “Your arm! I saw one of those guys hit you there, it probably hurts. Let me help you!” You quickly said. You didn’t know why you wanted him to stay, it felt like you didn’t want him to leave.
“Well, it does hurt a little.” He said. Then he agreed and you both entered your apartment. You sat on the sofa and held an ice pack to his arm while he told you stories and things that had happen in his superhero activities.
You forgot about time and everything around you. You didn’t want him to stop talking. You could hear him all day long, and see his pretty smile with dimples on his cheeks. Maybe your heart started to flutter for him that night.
“Thank you for saving me today, Soobin.” You smiled at him.
“It’s no problem. I’ll stay by your side.”
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majestyjun · 1 year
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# masterlist !!
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minors do not interact with any of my works !! works are for entertainment and are not intended to depict the artist accurately !!
# series !!
perv!txt mini series (completed, 5/5)
sugar rush ride (valentines day series, in progress)
# choi yeonjun !! 최 연준
bunny pet play (mini fic)
innocence kink (fic)
bunny hybrid yeonjun (fic)
maid dresses (fic + perv!txt series work)
corruption kink (thought)
tattoo artist / tattoo artist 2 (thought)
drunk yeonjun (thought)
bunny hybrid heat (thought)
size kink (thought)
jerking off (thought)
husband 1 / husband 2 / husband 3 / husband 4 / husband 5 / husband 6 / husband 7 (thought)
# choi soobin !! 최 수빈
church smut (xmas special 2022) (fic)
oversized sweaters (fic + perv!txt series work)
husband!soobin (fic)
making out (mini fic)
thigh riding (mini fic)
messy blowjob (mini fic)
baby trapping (blurb)
sub soobin (thought)
himbo!soobin (thought)
dollification (thought)
size kink (thought)
somnophilia / somno 2 (thought)
possessive / baby trapping (thought)
husband soobin / husband 2 / baby fever (thought)
nerd gamer / perv soobin (thought)
lazy college soobin (thought)
prince soobin (thought)
size training (thought)
# choi beomgyu !! 최 범규
thigh highs (fic + perv!txt series work)
puppy hybrid (fic)
morning sex (fic)
perv gyu / perv 2 (thought)
arms (thought)
biting (thought)
make it fit (thought)
rich gyu (thought)
degradation + loud (thought)
bad boy (thought)
husband beomgyu / husband 2 / toxic husband (thought)
drunk beomgyu (thought)
size training (thought)
# kang taehyun !! 강 태현
night wear (fic + perv!txt series work)
studio smut (fic)
cat hybrid (bday special 2023) (fic)
possessive (thought)
perv roommate (thought)
size training (thought)
husband taehyun (thought)
dirty secret (thought)
honeymoon (thought)
toxic fwb (thought)
# huening kai !! 휴닝 카이
library smut (fic)
dom kai (fic)
miniskirts (fic + perv!txt series work)
come a little closer (fic + sugar rush ride work)
backstage quickie (mini fic)
himbo kai / himbo 2 (thought)
soft dom kai (thought)
perv / perv 2 / perv 3 (thought)
needy (thought)
pussy drunk (thought)
size kink / size kink 2 / size training (thought)
gamer (thought)
bulge kink (thought)
sick and hoodies (thought)
prince kai (thought)
spider-man kai (thought)
# ot5 / collection
txt + hybrids (collection)
txt + sex while sick (collection)
txt + mafia smut (collection)
txt + baby trapping (collection)
taehyun + yeonjun cockblock by cats (collection)
soobin + yeonjun threesome (thought)
soobin + beomgyu threesome (thought)
soobin + kai threesome / sookai 2 / sookai 3 (thought)
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hard thoughts labeled by member in tags, use the tag search for all answered asks n blurbs/drabbles ^^
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nctsplug02 · 1 year
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dad johnny pls i just need some johnny fluff but idm smut toooo
[11:46AM]
GENRE: fluff, angst and smut.
WARNINGS: slight flirting, kissing, mentions of bugs, jealousy, sexual touching, shower sex, fingering, clit play, nipple play, creampie and spanking!
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KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
a faint, “come in,” is heard from the other side.
you nod your head to the five year old who nods back and pushes the office door open.
“daddy!” the boy screeches and johnny quickly stands from his chair. “soobin! hey, buddy.” johnny lets out a grunt when the boy crashes himself onto his legs.
his happy meal nearly slips from his hands when he attempts to wrap his short arms around his dads leg.
“soobs, be careful with daddy— and your happy meal!” you tut and kick the door shut. “ah, it’s alright.” johnny picks up the boy who mutters an apology.
you huff and walk towards the desk, setting down the bag of burgers and fries and the tray of drinks.
“i know it’s unhealthy but, soobin really wanted some nuggets and.. i kind of wanted some too.” your eyes crease into crescent moon shape at your confession.
“ah, that’s alright, honey,” johnny walks over to you with his son on his hip. “you know i’ll eat anything. thank you.” he wraps an arm around your waist and softly grins, ducking his head down and pressing his lips on yours with a soft groan.
“ack! eww!” you pull away with a laugh when hearing your sons gags. “uch, i want off!” your son presses his tiny hands on johnnys chest and wiggles out from johnnys hold.
johnny laughs and leans his head on yours. “cmon, soobs. you know you love kisses from mommy and i.” johnny picks up the boy who shrieks and wiggles around.
the corner of your lips stretch outwards and you carefully snatch the happy meal box from your son, placing it next to the tray of drinks.
“cmon, soobs! give mommy and daddy a kiss!” johnny puckers his lips and leans forward.
you rest your hand on johnnys arm and lean forward, making a kissing noise as you tease the five year old.
“no, no!” the boy giggles wildly.
johnny tickles the boy once more before placing him back on his feet.
“ooh— pfftt!” the boy goes limp and falls on the ground dramatically. “my legs are broken.” the boy huffs and puffs tiredly.
“cmon, buddy.” johnny reaches down and picks up the boy, holding him in his arms in a bridal style. “okay, you two. let’s eat, yeah?”
johnny and soobin groan. johnny sets the boy down and straightens out his tux.
you were busy taking out two burgers for you and johnny and two bowls of salads. “ew, you got salad, babe?”
“well, if you don’t want the salad then i can eat it. it’s not a big deal, hon.” johnny shakes his head. “i know it’s not, i’m sorry.” johnny hugs you tightly and presses a kiss on your temple.
KNOCK KNOCK!
“mr suh,” you and johnny both turn at the sudden knocking and name calling. “im really sorry to interrupt but ms keech is waiting downstairs and is ready to start the presentation.”
“thanks, mark. you can send her up.” the man nods and closes the door with a soft click.
johnny sighs and pulls away from you. “lunch will just have to wait for me.” you turn and grin at him. “i can wait with you—?”
“no, no. eat, honey. eat with soobin and i can eat later on my own time.” you nod and tilt your head.
johnny smiles and cups your face, leaning down and pressing his lips on yours.
“okay, i’m gonna go find a bathroom and i’ll be back in just a moment.” you pat johnnys chest. “by the elevators, baby.” you nod and leave his office.
“daddy, can you help me open my toy?” soobin holds up his toy in a plastic bag.
johnny nods. “sure.” he takes the toy from the boy and rips the bag open, pulling out the toy and handing it to his son.
“a spider-man action figure, what?!” johnny laughs at his son who freaks out over a small action figure.
KNOCK KNOCK!
“come in!”
the door swings open and a strawberry blonde headed women walks in. “hello— oh, i didn’t know we’d be having someone else joining us.”
“ah, ms keech. this is my son, soobin.” johnny pulls the boy in front of his legs and leans down with a smile.
“soobin,” johnny squats down. “this is ms keech, she’s gonna help daddy with a work project so you’ll have to sit on the couch over there, okay?” soobin eyes the blonde before nodding.
johnny nudges the boy and soobin walks over to the sofa with his happy meal and chocolate milk in his hands.
johnny fixes his tie and clears his throat. “ms keech, please have a seat. i’ll pull up a chair for you and we can talk about the details.” the blonde tucks her hair behind her shoulder and nods.
“would you like some coffee, ms keech?” johnny asks, pulling out her chair.
the women sits. “if it isn’t too much to ask for.” johnny shakes his head and leaves the office.
soobin eyes the blonde, again. “hi, soobin.” the women’s voice catches the boy off guard. “what’d you get from your happy meal?” soobin blankly stares at her.
blink.
blink.
“okay.. you’re a shy one.” she nods and clears her throat, looking away from the boy.
johnny bursts through the door and comes back with two cups of coffee. “for ms keech.”
“thank you,” she thanks johnny and accepts the coffee. “and, please, call me pearl.” johnny softly chuckles and nods, sitting in his seat and opening his laptop.
soobin gives a stank face and presses his lips thinly.
the door opens once, again and there you appear. “sorry, mark stopped me— oh, hi.” your eyebrows furrow.
“hi, honey.” johnny smiles.
“hello,” the women tilts her head. “i’m pearl keech, and you are?” you shut the door with a soft click.
“y/n,” you nod. “y/n suh.”
the women smiles and nods. “nice meeting you, mrs suh.”
“you too.”
you walk over to your son while your eyes are stuck glued onto johnny and the women. “hi, soob. did you eat yet?” you join your son.
“not yet. i’m busy watching daddy and that lady.” you softly laugh and sigh. “that lady has a name, soobs. her name is ms keech. let’s have some respect and call her by her name, okay?” the boy nods.
“i’m gonna get my food and then we can eat together, yeah?” soobin nods and watches as you get up and grab your food.
you come back and the two of you begin to eat.
“soobs, you’re such a messy eater!” you giggle and grab a kleenex off the table, bunching it up and wiping his chin.
“no, mama, you are.” the boy grabs a kleenex and wipes your lips.
the two of you laugh before two loud sighs are heard. “honey,” you turn your head to see your husband and ms keech slightly irritated. “keep it down, please?”
“i’m sorry, we didn’t realize we were that loud.” you smile and tilt your head.
you bring your attention back to your son who gives you the look before the two of you begin to quietly giggle.
about ten minutes pass and you and your son are back to giggling over his funny hair style.
“mamas turn, mamas turn!” you hand soobin a hair tie and you duck your head.
soobin grabs a portion of your hair and ties it with the hair tie. “you look like a unicorn, mama!” he giggles and you lift your phone, analyzing yourself in the front camera before laughing.
“at least i don’t have shrek ears?” soobin laughs harder and leans himself onto your folded knee.
“y/n, soobin.” the two of you go silent before looking towards johnnys desk.
his stare was more of a glare.
“we’re sorry, dad—?”
“please leave my office. you guys are causing a distraction between ms keech and i’s time. we need all the time we can to work on our presentation so it would do ms keech and i some justice if the two of you could leave for a moment.”
you tilt your head and squint your eyes.
soobin follows.
he really was your son.
“we’re sorry,” you lick your dry lips. “soobin, grab mommy’s purse for me.” soobin slips off the couch and walks over to the single chair in front of johnnys desk and snatches the purse.
you gather the trash on the coffee table and follow soobin out the office.
“are we going home now, mama?” you dump the garbage into the trash can at the end of the hallway.
“no, we’re gonna go to uncle taeyongs office.” soobin gasps and cheers.
you take your bag from your son and you take his hand.
the two of you walk over to taeyongs office. soobin knocks on the door and taeyong lets the two of you in.
“daddy kicked us out.” soobin says as soon as he walks into the small office.
taeyong looks at you with a confused face and you nod. “yep. he’s in his office with pearl keech and they’re working on a presentation.. i guess soobs and i were too loud so he kicked us out.”
“it’s okay, the two of you can hang out with me. it’s a little boring but i make it work sometimes.” taeyong shurgs.
“thank you, taeyong. you’re a dime.”
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“..the end. that’s it for the “if you give a mouse a cookie” book. now, it’s time for bed.” soobin sighs and nods, shifting himself under his blankets.
“can we maybe read one more book?”
you softly laugh. “nice try, mister. it’s time for bed.”
CREEAAAKK!
you turn your head to see your husband standing in the door with with his blazer hooked around his forearm.
you clear your throat and turn back to your son. “goodnight, honey. i love you and i’ll see you tomorrow morning, okay?” the boy nods and you plant a kiss on his forehead.
you stand up and face your husband.
without saying anything, you walk past your husband with a sigh.
“goodnight, buddy. daddy loves you lots.” you hear johnny say to soobin as you leave his room.
you make it to your bedroom before johnny walks in. “honey,” you don’t look up, instead you walk over to the closet and grab a towel.
“baby,” you push past him and walk to the bathroom. “i’m sorry.” johnny follows you to the bathroom.
johnny senses the cold shoulder from you and sighs once more. “please talk to me.”
you start the shower and hang your towel on the hook next to the shower door. “baby,” your knees buckle at the way that name rolls off his tongue.
“i’d like to be alone, please.” you begin undressing yourself and johnny clears his throat. “well?” you look over your shoulder as you drop your bra.
johnny sits on the closed toilet.
you sigh and toss the rest of your clothes into a pile before opening the shower door and stepping it.
it’s completely silent beside the water splatting against the shower tiles.
you don’t even look back when you hear the shower door open. “johnny, i said i wanted to be alone—?” you turn and see your husband standing behind you, still fully dressed.
“your clothes, johnny!” your hands go to his shoulders and you begin unbuttoning his button up. “now, i’m gonna have to do laundry tonight.” you sigh and johnny grabs your wrist.
“please listen to me, y/n.” you press your tongue against your cheek. “look at me.” you look down to see the water seeping into the drain. “y/n, look at me.” he says more sternly.
you look up at him and bite the inside of your cheek.
johnny brings his hand up to your cheek and sighs. “look, im really sorry about earlier. i’m sorry for kicking you and soobin out earlier. it was so out of place for me to yell at you and soobs. but, keech and i couldn’t focus with you and soobs giggling and screeching. i’m sorry.”
you shrug, pulling his hand away from you and turning around. “it’s okay, i guess.” you stand under the water and let it soak you up.
even though the water was scorching hot, goosebumps still managed to rise from your skin.
johnny had joined you with his arms wrapped around your waist and his chin rested on your shoulder. “i’m sorry, baby.”
you grab your white loofah and squirt some of your bath & body work shower gel into it before fluffing it together and scrubbing your arm. you tip your head back and begin scrubbing your neck.
you don’t look back when hearing wet and heavy thuds on the ground behind you.
but your movements come to a halt when johnnys hand slip below your hips. “john—?”
“shhh,” johnny shushes you and begins rubbing your clit. “just let me show you how sorry i am, yeah?”
your hand slowly drops and your eyes flutter shut while johnny works his fingers in circles on your clit.
“oh, god.” you softly gasp and drop your loofah.
you gasp and let out a soft yelp when johnny suddenly pins you against the glass door. “ohmygod,” you whisper, your hot breath fogging up the glass.
a whine rolls up your throat when johnny removes his hand from your clit and brings it back to your ass.
you yelp when he spanks you and he uses his fingers to tease your pussy. you bring yourself into your tiptoes when johnny slips in two of his fingers.
“there we go, baby.” johnny bites his lips and watches as your cunt sucks his fingers in.
you whimper and push your hips back when feeling no movement from johnny. “please, johnny.”
johnny groans and pulls back his fingers before gently pushing them back in. “more, john, please?” you whine and johnny presses one kiss on your shoulder before thrusting his fingers into you.
“how’s this, baby?” you let out a cry mixed with a frustrated groan as johnny brushes his finger tips against your g-spot.
you rest your forehead on the glass and you bite your lip. your toes curling up as your orgasm grows threatening closer.
“j—johnny, im really close.” you cry out and johnny nods with soft tuts. “go on, baby. show me how good my fingers make you feel.”
you push your hips back as your orgasm hits. your head dropping and a loud moan rippling from your throat.
johnny quickly slaps a hand over your mouth and shushes you. “do you want to wake up soobs?” you shake your head. “that’s what i thought. now, keep quiet.”
“let’s see how good this pretty pussy can take me, hm?” johnny removes his fingers from you and grabs himself, lowering himself and using his tip to tease you.
then finally, he gives you what you what by pushing into you.
your moan slips past johnnys hand that still covered your mouth. “fuck,” johnny grinds against you and groans.
“look how beautifully you take me.” johnnys hand slips from your mouth and finds themselves on your hips. johnnys grip tightens around your thick hips and he backs up, pulling your hips with him.
your palms and cheek pressed against the glass while johnny holds you at a 90° angle. your legs parted and your back arched.
your cheek smacks against the glass repeatedly as johnny begins slowly pounding his hips into yours.
“oh, god.” you gasp, and clench around his thickness.
“god can’t help you in this situation, baby.” johnny lands a smack on your ass and the water running off your ass echos the slap as if he’d spanked you harshly.
johnny rubs your ass before pistoling his hips into yours. his balls hitting your clit. his hips smacking against your plush ass.
“j—john—john!” your hand flies back to his abdomen and you attempt stop him and his crazy thrusts.
johnny brings his right hand up to your hair and grabs a good grip of your locks. “ahh—ow!” you wince and gasp when johnny yanks you up.
your face burning and your vision turning black as johnny holds your head to his chest. “you’re so pretty, baby.” you bite your lip and groan.
johnny pauses his thrusts and uses his left hand to hold your stomach, right underneath your breasts. he then allows his right hand to release your hair.
your head drops and your back hit his front. johnny holds you against his chest and brings his right hand down to your clit.
“i’m sorry if that hurt, baby.” johnny presses a kiss on your shoulder and re-begins his thrusts.
like a menace, johnny plows into you like there’s no tomorrow. all that while rubbing your clit.
“babebabebabe— oh, fuck!” you cry out, feeling overwhelmed from all the amazing pleasures at once.
johnny presses soft kisses on your shoulder while he brings your orgasm closer. “johnny, im gonna cum.” you grab his wrist but he nibbles on your earlobe.
“then cum, baby.” johnny whispers.
“your pussy feels so good, baby. i’m gonna fucking cum in your tight pussy.” johnny grits his teeth. “that’s how fucking good your pussy is.”
you bring a hand up to your harden nipple and you begin to pinch them. twisting them between your fingers.
“‘fuckin’ love your pussy, baby. i love it so fucking much.” you whine and lean forward.
your legs quiver and buckle weakly.
thank goodness for johnnys big strong arms being able to hold you up.
your loud and whiny moans cover johnnys rough groans and grunts.
“johnny— oh, my god.” johnny grinds his hips into yours while pushing his load into you. “fuck, y/n.” johnny sighs and stands up.
“oh, shit!” johnny exclaims when seeing you drop to the shower tiles. “baby,” johnny picks you up and hugs you against his chest. “you okay?”
you laugh and nod. “just a little weak in the legs.”
“so,” johnny sighs and you look up at him. “you forgive me or should i try, again?” you laugh and bite your lip. “i forgive you,” you look up at him and tilt your head. “but, i wouldn’t mind going.. again?”
johnnys gaze turns hungry, again. “oh, you’re dirty.” you laugh as johnny shuts off the shower and pushes open the shower door.
johnny apologized to soobin the next morning and soobin said he’d only accept if his dad got him wing stop with ranch.
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lillotus17 · 1 month
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INTERTWINED SERIES (Spidermen!ENHA) Preview
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SYNOPSIS: After being dead for two minutes and then brought back to life thanks to your coworker you start to get these weird visions of future events just minutes before they happen. During a train ride you witness the murder of three teenage boys in broad daylight and then suddenly the next second they're sitting back down in their seats, alive and breathing. Despite the want you have to keep your peace and leave it alone, you can't help but get a very bad feeling and it only intensifies when you recognize the man that murdered them in your vision three train carts away and walking in your guys' direction. Shoving the three boys off of the train, saving their lives, risking your own, and being accused of kidnapping was not on your bucket list after surviving death. You don't have any clue what is going on or what in the hell you're gonna do to help these three boys but thankfully the four of you bump into some help along the way.
RELEASE DATE: TBD
PAIRING: EnhaHyung!Line X Fem. Reader, Spider-men!EnhaHyungLine x Madame Webb!Reader, Superhero!EnhaHyungLine x Clairvoyant!Reader, Spider!EnhaHyungLine x Paramedic!Reader, [ft. Enha Kim Sunoo (Anya Corazon), Yang Jungwon (Julia Cornwall), and Nishimura Riki (Mattie Franklin); TXT Yeonjun (Ezekial Sims), Choi Soobin (Ben Parker), mentions of Choi Beomgyu (Richard Parker); Shin Ryujin (Mary Parker); more to be added].
GENRE: Superhero AU, Romance, Action, Comedy, Angst, Strangers to Allies to Friends to Lovers, polyamorous relationship, (let me know if I forgot anything) more to be added!
WARNINGS: profanity, sexual/suggestive content (intercourse, oral, masturbation, phone sex, sexting, etc) ONLY WRITTEN FOR HYUNG LINE, MINORS DNI (you WILL be removed/blocked), poly relationship, drinking/consuming alcohol, feminine pronouns/terms used for reader, MADAME WEBB SPOLIERS!!! If you haven't watched it already! This is based on the MADAME WEBB MOVIE with some twist added into it! Let me know if I forgot anything at all!
DISCLAIMER: This is purely a work of FICTION! This is not meant to portray any of the Enhypen Members or other mentioned idols in any way or shape or form.
I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE IMAGES/GIFS THAT MAY BE/ARE USED IN MY WRITING. IMAGES CREATED BY ME WILL HAVE MY WATERMARK OR BE COPYRIGHTED! THE MOOD BOARDS USED FOR THIS SERIES ARE ONES I PUT TOGETHER ON MY OWN BUT THE PHOTOS USED ARE NOT MINE!
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THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION, STRICTLY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES.
P.S. if you haven't already, you should definitely check out @artysse (credited) on TIKTOK! If you already have, then you know that it's an ENHA Fan Art Account of Spider ENHA! It's really fucking awesome! Go show some love!
NOT PROOF READ: Apologies for any grammatical errors, my loves!
AUTHOR'S NOTES: This takes place in New York, with mentions of South Korea and Japan. Reader is the same age as Jay, Jake, and Sunghoon. Jungwon, Sunoo, and Niki are the same age, in high school, and have a slightly bigger age gap between them and hyung line. Time gaps, mentions of MCU universe events/milestones. Slight spider-verse au, hyung line are all from different universes! Also note that maknae line don't have their spider powers (yet) because they develop it in series. ENHA hyungs already have their powers when they meet Y/N and the other boys.
CAST:
Y/N L/N as Cassandra (Cassie) Webb/Madame Webb
Yang Jungwon as Julia Cornwall (Carpenter in the Comics)/Arachne/Spider-(Wo)man
Kim Sunoo as Anya Corazon/Arana
Nishmura Riki (Niki) as Martha (Mattie) Franklin/Spider-(Wo)man
Lee Heeseung as Peter Parker (Tom Holland Universe)/Spider-Man
Park Jongseong (Jay) as Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield Universe)/Spider-Man
Sim Jaeyun (Jake) as Miles Morales (Spider-Verse)/Spider-Man
Park Sunghoon as Gwen Stacy (Spider-Verse)/Spider-Gwen/Ghost Spider
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ariadne's thread ⎯ pt. 3: onwards & downwards.
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pairing(s): hyunjin x fem!reader series summary: when tempted by an intoxicating offer by hyunjin the goblin king of the underground, you fight against him to find your own sense of self once more while in his labyrinth. glimpse: alone, you take some twists and turns that lead you deeper into the belly of the Labyrinth. warnings/tags: inspired by the 1986' movie Labyrinth, follows majority of the movie's plot points with lore divergence, 3rd person POV, use of Y/N, some violence, some mild injuries, world building!!, strong language, faerie lore!!, some light groping by Helping Hands but nothing explicit, cameo by knight!hoseok and knight!seokjin! word count: 4.8k series masterlist
The old dusty, cobblestone path shifted the longer she trekked through the Labyrinth. From something aged and grey to a more tan, refined structure of brink. No longer was she watching for raised bricks that she could stumble over and cobwebs of grand spider-silk wefts she could tumble into. It was far more maintained with its tall walls of oak-brown stones. The watch towers soon were exchanged for simple decorative sphere balls; some hollowed structures to have a flame flickering within.   
There were still rock and rubble, hugging the corners of the path, but, for the majority, it felt like she had entered a different portion of the Labyrinth. It felt like progress. And that made her giddy. She felt a tumble of adrenaline in her stomach, something urging her forward as she continued to turn and weave throughout the endless Labyrinth.
She didn’t know how much time had passed, but when she peered up onto her tip-toes to look over the walls as best as she could, she saw she was long gone from the beginning of the Labyrinth with the curly-haired fae, Soobin, and Yeonjun.
All by herself.
Looking for signs of the castle, she had to turn completely around to find its looming shadow. The rolling Labyrinth ahead made it look higher than where she was, if possible. How did it end up behind her? How did it seem to loom as if she was in a deep valley and it on a hillside? That hadn’t been the case outside the Labyrinth. Despite that oddity, the Runner smiled and headed on her way towards the castle.
She can do this. She was on a roll.
Twisting through the pathways was easy. One foot in front of another. There were no signs of other folk, not like before. In fact, some areas of the Labyrinth looked surprisingly well tended. There were ivy covering some of the walls, but it was not brittle and dying like outside the Labyrinth. It was thriving as it crept towards the artificial light of the high-floating candles. Some brittle branches were dead, but it seemed the further into the Labyrinth the more life flourished.
There were the large obelisks at the center of some of the pathways. These were much taller than the ones outside of the Labyrinth, and they weren’t cracking or crumbled. They stood tall with elaborate carvings on each of its faces now.
The Runner paused at each one, hoping they could help her. Maybe they held a story or hints to where she was. Each one as elaborate as the last. Some portrayed the tale of baby-snatching goblins; others illustrated mushroom faerie rings and their powers. There were some carvings of a young girl who was gilded in gold and a man painted in white robes.
As she crept along, she saw a face that looked like the Goblin King’s but younger with an inscription below in that unfamiliar language. He was painted with a gold halo – almost angelical.
It was interesting. She wondered if these were like painted glass windows of churches, retelling lore of the Underground or if they were simply décor. Old myths or moments of the past that were mute as dust. After all, they were stuck here in the Labyrinth.
They didn’t help – she knew that. None really felt like they could point her left or right or that way or this way. So, she continued onwards.
Her eyes took in the landmarks – a trail of ivy, the obelisk with faerie magic rings, a twisted branch with sparkling dewdrops.
Down this path, and then the next. Is this the way or that the way? No, no… she had seen that branch before. Pausing, her lips formed a straight line, and her brow furrowed.
“You’ve gone in circles thrice, Y/N,” a voice taunted and jested in her ear, the brush of phantom lips against her skin eerily familiar.
Her hair rustled in the wind with the sound. It made her stomach dance as she realized it was his voice. Gooseflesh raised on her arms as she turned her head towards the voice. Only to be greeted with nothing.
His laughter shook her; it felt like it shook the rock walls of the Labyrinth even. She heard a scattering of a raven’s caw as a bird-like creature flew away from its perch atop a sphere rock atop the walls.
“Only 10 more hours, my Runner,” he hummed again.
 It felt like he was beside her, murmuring the soft words into her hair. It sent chills down her spine as the cool air of his breath tickled her ear. She did shiver when she felt a phantom chill on the apple of her cheek – like a kiss from a ghost. It was icy cold, taunting, and most of all unnerving. She jumped away before walking off quickly, in a direction she wasn’t quite certain of.
There was no laughter, and she didn’t know if he was still there. Or was he everywhere? It made her feel like someone was watching her. Leering at her. Her footsteps were quicker now as she walked down another path until… she saw the same tree branch again.
“Dammit,” she bit out through her teeth.
She has been going in circles.
How could she keep track of where she was going?
Looking about, she saw there was pile of rubble. Picking up a rock, she tested it against the fine stone of the floor. The flat tiles were more organized and leveled than the cobblestone of the earlier pathways. Gritting her teeth, she hoped this worked as she dragged down the rock against the tile. An unpleasant scratching noise occurred but there was what she wanted. A line carved into the soft tile.
It was her way to keep track of where she’s been – her string of thread within the Labyrinth.
Adding an arrow pointing towards her next choice – turning left - she felt triumphant.
Her smile was cunning, almost a mimicry of the King’s. She rose to her feet, energized as she began her trek.
She wasn’t so dumb.
Every so often, she’d pause and kneel to scratch her path onwards onto the ground.
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The Goblin King chuckled as he waved a glass bauble aside, a projection of the Runner within its shimmering surface. As he let it go, it floated off into oblivion, devoid of magic and becoming nothing but a regular soap-like bubble rather than a portal to view and affect his kingdom.
Sighing out, impatience clung to his bones as he slung a leg over his throne’s arm rest. The throne was a worn thing, not something of greatness. It wasn’t painted in jewels or gold or ever blooming flowers. It was a simple circular throne, large, with a comfortable cushion of dark velvet. It was elevated above the main floor of the room, forever placing the King above his subjects. The arm rest and backrest were one singular curving bone that had many crushed night-sky drapes tied to it. If anything, it looked like a crescent moon dragging along the night sky.
He was comfortable here, but impatient and, frankly, annoyed by the chatter about. His gaze rose to rest on the grand clock, currently hovering above the doorway of his throne room.
If you could call it a throne room. . . In true Goblin fashion, the entire place has become more and more decrepit over the years. Not in the sense it was falling apart like parts of the Labyrinth. It just was messy. A mish-mash of different eras of goblin elite lived in this space forevermore.
Old memories of his father’s court lingered by way of reckless Changeling-Goblins who had little respect for much, causing chaos or drinking honeyed mead ‘til they drowned in it. Even older remnants of the previous Goblin Kings remained with old shrines to fae folk long passed decorating the walls in grand sculptures. The décor wasn’t to Hyunjin’s liking.
The large throne room was in the highest tower of the castle. With mostly open space, the circular interior had dark greys rockwork building it up. Platforms for goblins and goblettes of all shapes and sizes were perched in the tower’s rafters. Creatures from Aboveground, stolen or sacrificed, hobbled about, crowing or hissing. Sometimes there was a puff of magic and a goblin would mimic a chicken or snake to the amusement of his onlookers.
Fae folk of the higher court – with their humanistic glamour and aged visuals - were gossiping about in the alcoves, donning old lace and leathered finery of Court standards long passed. It was never quiet in his throne room. It had become less of his throne-room and more of a gathering space for the court.
Which he despised.
Hyunjin didn’t like gatherings of drunkard goblins and fae-folk. He hadn’t in sometime since he’s taken the throne. In his younger years as Prince, he adored the Court life. Preened on his soon-to-be-subjects’ attention. Before he realized, like a child with toys he outgrew, he didn’t want something simple any longer.
He liked challenges. And the Challenge of the Labyrinth was the truest challenge there was in the Underground. It wasn’t often someone wished themselves away – it used to be village children wished away by towns, babes by their frustrated mothers, forgotten sacrifices to deities unknown, or woeful wanderers in the woods who would be taken by passing through faerie rings.
The wisher – or the taken - would take up the Challenge in exchange for the return of what they so desired – the babe they wished away foolhardily or their ability to return to the mortal realm. Or they’d stay and once 24 hours of time Underground passed, their humanity was the King’s. 
His father oversaw these Challenges and, now, so did Hyunjin.
Y/N wasn’t his first Runner through the Labyrinth; most didn’t make it far and none have won against him. He treated his Labyrinth like a game board. It was a game he had studied since adolescence. He knew the rules inside and out, and he liked to win.
Despite this, he can’t recall whom the previous Runners were anymore. Trophies gather dust in his kingdom – sometimes their visages blend together. One had a dimpled smile and blonde hair; another a crooked snaggletooth and soft eyes… or was it reversed? They all failed in their runs and, therefore, were changed. Wishes and deals were magic, and magic was steadfast and always. Nothing can stop it – not even the King.
Their human blood turned to goblin. And goblin-blood took more than it gave; changelings were proof of that. They lose their humanity and something else. Sometimes it’s their talent, or their wits, or their will, or themselves entirely. Some maintained their human-touch, and some shriveled into the very winged, yellow eyed creatures they were trying to conquer. A shadow of themselves and utterly lost.
Hyunjin had at first tried to take care of his Changelings – his father had before him, before he lost everything he had – but it was frustratingly boring. Some whined; some lost their minds. Most were sent off into the castle or the city. Some wandered off. Hyunjin let them most times. After all, he had gotten what he had wanted. Like a spoilt kingling.
There were few Challenges in this day and age. Most of his Changelings were eras old by now.
Hyunjin remembered how his father was overlooking a Challenge every other 13 hours it felt. The older man smiling fondly at the goblins about him. Tending to his changelings with the fondness of a father. He knew their names – given and chosen.
Hyunjin could count those he knew the chosen name of on one hand.
Given names were a different story. Given names were something one kept close to their chest. Hyunjin loved to know given names. He loved having the upper-hand.
Which of course is why his throne room was a circus to the court.
He loved knowing things that happen in his land and what better way to learn that by listening. Listen and give those food and mead and other pleasantries. His goblin-blooded folk were simple. The room a cacophony of noise as they scurried about, chittering and chattering and clanging. Maid-folk and servants rushed to try to clean the mess the goblins left behind. There were few fae-folk of human glamour that were more tamed, lounging beside the open-windows of the tower as if they could spot the Runner. Gossiping at how this one hadn’t given up yet.
Interesting. Intriguing. Insulting.
Hyunjin huffed as his gaze flickered from the clock to the court ladies by the window and back again.
“Can you spot her?” The voice sounded like the garble of a river’s brook, crackling and clinking like rushing currents against river-rocks.
“No, no. Can you?” Another voice - squeaky like a mouse in a field.
“Not quite. I’ve heard something from a guard though.” A third - deep like a fire pit’s roar.
His gaze flickered back to the clock. The clock ticked one second forward, and yet it had felt like five minutes. His fingers tapped against his scepter.
The Runner was taking forever.
It almost humored him. Impatience. Time hadn’t mattered before – but as she stumbled through the Labyrinth’s Outer Rim, he was struck with the realization that she was progressing quicker than any other.
“You won’t believe it, but Han helped her – I heard it from a guard. A fallen pixie tattled for aid.”
Hyunjin’s ears perked at the mention of that.
“Luella! Don’t let the King hear you say his name.” The river-brook voice garbled with a giggle.
“Oh, Han.” The mouse-like fae squeaked with a giggle and swooned into her cohorts. “I miss him.”
Chortles of giggles escaped the trio, their glamours shuddering and revealing their true forms – flickering of flames, moving mist, and, frightening enough, a collection of writhing mice making up a body.
Hyunjin’s jaw clenched as he slung his leg down from his throne’s curved armrest to put his arms on his knees and stare at the clock, harder.
Of course, Han had to have helped her. He’s always getting into his private business. His foot tip-tapped against the tiled floor.
9 hours and 58 minutes. 9 hours and 57 minutes.
She will be his and his alone.
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The Runner kept running onwards. Stopping every so often to scratch her directions into the rock work. It felt like she was making progress. Until she paused as she turned a corner. There was a branch that looked a bit too familiar. The curl of it looked like a skeleton hand pointing her away.
Biting her lip, she looked back the way she came only to spot something unusual. The stone she had tagged with her rock was bare of any marking.
“What?” she breathed as she rushed over to it once more. Her hand reached out to rub at the stone – right where she had scratched into it – to feel unblemished stone.
She marked it again, scratching deep into the rock, and watched it with a stoney look. It stayed like any mark should.
Weird.
She looked back in the direction she was headed and when she looked back down, the stone was clear.
“Dammit,” she cursed out, rising from her crouch and tossing her rock aside with a clatter. “That’s not fair!”
“That’s not fair,” the wind mocked; the King’s voice laughed.
She glared up at the cavern sky of candles before stomping off in another direction only to run into a dead end; a large grassy hedge blocking her path.
“This isn’t a fair fight – what’s fair about moving the Labyrinth?’ she gritted out as she turned her back to the hedge to stomp off another way.
“That’s right! It’s not fair!” a voice chimed out.
Now, that wasn’t the King’s voice. Its voice was higher, almost windshield-wiper squeaky as it giggled.
Her head whipped around to see, not a wall of greenery, but two knights guarding grand oxidizing- copper doors, crawling with ivy. They looked very different from anyone she had met yet. Not the worn look of the fae from outside the Labyrinth nor the soft sheltered attire Soobin wore. No, they both were knights that was certain.
They were both tall but one felt larger; mostly, due to the large armor he wore. It was a copper-like metal, flickering orange in the candlelight high above them. Shoulders, chest, neck, legs, everything had the suit of armor in place as if he was ready to go into a fight here and now (except for the fact it too looked rusty like the blue-orange doors they guarded.) How long must he have worn it to become rusted like that? His head, however, was bare of a shielded helmet and, instead, revealed a red-headed sweet-faced man with a heart-shaped smile.
The other knight was much more relaxed, wearing sparse leathered armor over a deep navy-blue velvet button-up and dark slacks. His hair was a dark coal color, swept to one side. He had lips that were a pouted strawberry color and a hyena laugh in his throat.
The red head was ready at attention while the coal-haired man was slouching against his doorway’s arch spinning his sword casually in his hand.
“Oh, hello!” she sputtered at the two strangers.
“Hello, hello!” The redhead greeted as he stood at attention. He smiled at her still, heart-shaped kind.
“You’re here!” The other awed. “Finally!”
“Finally?” she queried.
“I mean, we’ve heard you’ve been here and knew you’d end up here.” One said.
“It’s so nice to meet a real human for the first time,” the other cheesed.
“It isn’t the first time, Jin,” the heavily-armored one claimed with a pursed lip.
“Yes, it is, Hobi,” Jin retorted, as if offended by the others words.
“No, it isn’t,” Hobi replied.
Then, the bickering continued, back and forth. Back and forth. It made Y/N’s head pound. Her eyes shut as she looked about a bit lost with what to do. Behind her was a new dead end, made of cobblestone wall rather than green hedge-work.
God, this place kept changing it’d give her a headache… if Hobi and Jin didn’t first.
“Where is here? It was a dead-end just a moment ago,” she countered. “I need to get to the Castle; is this the way?”
“Oh, this is the checkpoint to the next point of your journey,” Hobi beamed. “The only way to get out of here is to try one of these doors!”
“One of them leads to the castle at the center of the Labyrinth, and the other leads to certain death,” Jin revealed, leaning against the opposing archway of his door.
“Bum-bum-bum-bah!” he dramatized, with a wiggle of his fingers in her direction.
Hobi giggled sweetly. It was almost endearing as if they were some middle-aged married couple with their bickering and yet… they seemed to enjoy each other’s presence.
One must learn to like the person they’re stuck with if there are no others around them.
“So… which is which? You must know,” Y/N prompted.
“We can’t tell you,” Hobi said with a frown. “And we don’t really know why we can’t either.” His pout was gentle and child-like.
“It’s the rules,” Jin reminded.
“You can only ask one of us a question regarding the doors,” Hobi added.
“That’s part of the rules, too,” Jin commented. “One of us always tell the truth and one of us always lies. That’s a rule too.”
His blue eyes flashed to meet hers as he raised a hand up in a mock-whisper. “He always lies.”
“I do not!” Hobi exclaimed; there was a clank of metal against metal as he jumped in offense. His orange eyes flashed to meet hers, almost panicky to prove himself.
“I tell the truth!” he insisted.
“Oh, what a liar,” Jin cooed, reaching a hand to pinch Hobi’s cheek.
It quickly made Hobi giggle lightheartedly as if he wasn’t just called a liar again. Their relationship was odd, bubbly, and cranky yet fond and casual. It was distracting.
“One question,” she hummed as she looked between the two of them.
Jin nodded slowly as he shifted to stand tall in front of his door. A brow raised.
Okay. . . how would she figure this out? She only had one chance. How should she phrase it? She can’t just ask them if their door would be safe? Because they could lie. But—
Y/N smiled.
“Would he,” she pointed to Jin, as she spoke to Hobi,” tell me that your door leads to the castle?”
Hobi’s lips pressed together as he looked at Jin and then her, over and over. It was almost comical if she wasn’t waiting for the answer.
“Yes?” he murmured after a moment. It sounded more like a question than an answer.
“So, your door is certain death,” she said, “and his leads to the castle.”
Y/N beamed brightly.
Hobi looked towards Jin who shrugged in agreement.
“But—he could be telling the truth?” Hobi countered.
“But, he wouldn’t be. So, if you told me he’d say yes, I know the answer is no.”
“But, I could be telling the truth,” Hobi pleaded.
“But then he would be lying, so if you told me he would say yes, the answer is still no!”
A blink, blink, blink from Hobi before he turned to Jin with wide fire eyes.
“Is that right?” he whispered as if she wasn’t there, and, to be honest, she giggled a bit. Because she knew this had to be the right answer – it had to be.
“I don’t know; I never really got the rules,” Jin replied casually before the two of them started to giggle.
The three of them were giggling; it was a bit odd but she realized everything here was a bit odd.
“I think it’s right, really I do,” she commented. “There’s no other way it wouldn’t be… I think I’m getting smarter with this place.” Y/N approached Jin and he scooted out of the way with grandiose.
He bowed to her as she opened the door.
“Thank you, Jin… Hobi – I mean, you were actually really nice!” she complimented as she breached through the door way.
A huff let her as she felt her shoulders lighten from stress. She did it. She took a few more steps into the passageway, the light growing dimmer as Jin began to shut the door.
“It’s a piece of cake,” she breathed with a grin.
Before, she fell through the floor violently with a scream.
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Not many people experience free-falling. Sure, tripping or stumbling was common-place. Even jumping into a pool might excite. But it was all controlled. All small distances. All happening with an end in sight.
The Runner was falling straight down into a dark pit that felt endless.
The feeling of surprise hadn’t faded, still bubbling in her stomach like she had cracked open a soda can. Her heart was in her throat as she screeched out. Hands above her head trying to grasp onto something hopelessly.
But she was falling too fast.
“Help!” She screamed. “Please!”
The fall felt infinite, empty, frighteningly so until it felt like things were brushing over her skin. Branches? Rocks? Overgrown damp fungus? She couldn’t tell as she scratched out with her hands
“Help?” she swore she heard a feminine voice chime.
“Help!” Y/N screeched again. “Please.”
Before with a jolt, she was caught. Air knocked out of her and a pain radiated where she had been caught – her arm. Something held first her wrist but then she felt hands on her waist, her shoulders, her legs. Hands everywhere wrapping around her limbs, some squeezing them tightly, others trailing damp-fingers up and down her skin.
She couldn’t help the scream that tore from her throat, raw. Jumping in the hands embrace.
“Stop it,” she whimpered out as she felt more hands crawling, crawling, crawling.
One poked her ear and it made her jolt away. Her head looked up as if she could see where she fell from.
“Help!” she yelled. Maybe Jin or Hobi would come help. They were knights; knights help, right?
Another hand crept to squeeze at her throat, almost curiously, only stopping when she wheezed. The hand wrapped around her wrist tugged her upwards, another hand tugged her another way. She felt like a ragdoll amongst angry toddlers
“Hey, hey, hey,” she heard a masculine voice mutter. “We are helping. Helping Hands.”
In the dim almost grey light, she some of the hands form … figures. Faces of different shapes made of fingers and thumbs and palms. Horrific in the darkness. Something mussed her hair, twisting it into knots around chubby fingers.
“You’re hurting,” she mumbled, as a sickly pale hand cupped her cheeks and squeezed them.
“Would you like us to let go?” the voice was now a deep mumble of a thing, and she felt some of the hands release her on command. The pressure on her held wrists ached as gravity took hold and pulled her downwards. Her shoulders felt like they were popping out of their sockets.
“No!” she screeched, fingers outstretching to grasp onto a corpse-cold hand.
The hands returned with eagerness. Nails scratching at bare skin, fingers prodding at her waist. A thumb dragged over her ankle. Some fingers combed through her hair like she was a doll.
“I want a body,” she heard a voice murmured quietly.
She couldn’t help but cringe away by some of the cold limbs.
“Which way would you like to go?” she could see a shadowy amalgamation hand-like face speak, the lips fingers and its makeshift eyes two pairs of palms.
“Up or down?” a squeaky voice screeched, almost like it was a poorly oiled door hinge.
“Pick one! Pick one!” that voice sounded childish.
“It’s a big decision for her, hush,” a motherly tone chided.
“Which way do you want to go?” A more urgent voice pushed. A hand tugged her hair and she yelped.
“Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way? Which way?”
It was almost hypnotic, how the different voices layered together as they chanted the words urgently. How many people – hands? – were there?
“I, uh,” she blinked as she looked down into darkness and then upwards which showed the same thing. “I guess down? If that was where I was headed?”
“Down?” a voice cooed.
“She chose down!” Another boomed with a jovial cackle.
Laughter that sounded less than nice and coos of ‘poor thing’ crowed out around her as she felt her body shift and move as the hands tugged and pulled her downwards before.
“Down, the Runner goes!”
“Wait,” she tried to stop, before all of the crawling wriggling fingers disappeared, and she was falling again.
“No, no, was that wrong?” she cried out as she continued falling, the sounds of the Helping Hands laughter crowing, growing distant.
Violently, she finally hit the ground. Her knees and legs took the brunt of the fall, aching painfully as she let out a cry. The floor was of dirt and grime, and she coughed as a plume of dust surrounded her.
Lifting herself up onto her knees, she looked around. Darkness was all about her but, suddenly, a light shined high above her as a lid over the hole where she came from with a secure snap.
Sealing her wherever she was, deep below the Labyrinth.
Y/N couldn’t help but sag as adrenaline left her in a huff.
-
His crystal orb – larger than that of the one he showed Y/N in her bedroom – showed not the Goblin King’s dreams, but his reality. His entire kingdom’s reality. And it showed her. Sitting in the dark of an oubliette after falling down, down, down. His eyes looked closer at her face. What a beautiful face – frustration written clear on her features as she rubbed her knees that were certainly bruised after such a fall.
Hyunjin frowned.
“She shouldn’t have been this far along.” He muttered out, glaring at his Labyrinth-Runner.
He had to admit she was clever – far more clever than he first thought. After all, he thought she’d give up –a life devoted to him was not horrible (so he thought). But the scrambling of goblin-feet about the castle, servants of goblin-blood and changelings from failed runs revealed the truth. The High Fae of the Underground, the royal line, were not of softness. They took and took and took. And he wanted her.
Licking the corner of his lip, he stood from his throne, kicking one leg off the arm-rest to stand.
“Someone must be reminded of their place.” The King muttered, grabbing his staff with ease. “An old friend.”
There was a giggle about as the goblins who were lazing about – the favorites – chuckled at their king’s words.
They knew exactly who he was speaking of.
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☆ WHO I THINK TXT IS WRITTEN BY !!
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featuring — TUBATU & THEIR AUTHORS | g — headcanons, fluff, angst, slice of life, coming of age | w — NO PAIRING !! mention of food ++ not proofread
a/n — v much tried not to cry during soobin's,,,, watched this clip of him getting emotional during a live while reading moa's supportive comments & genuinely have sm respect for this man
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CHOI YEONJUN
💽 ( SONG_REC. ) “POPULAR” — THE WEEKND
a schoolboy who just wants to be amongst the class. a teenage boy outgrowing his youth, and beginning to realize he's pushed everyone in his circle away, and panicking because maybe it's too late to mend relationships. the boy who's watching everyone grow with him, yet not with him. a boy watching his distanced friends link arms as they jog towards the canteen, watching the girls sit together as they absorb each other's quiet in the library, watching the group of friends sneak out of class and sit by the benches. a boy realizing he's not like everyone else; pictures of friends taking trips together on social media, envying the respective bonds of friends underneath a girl's post— her girlfriends commenting “you look amazing!!” “god, marriage when!?”, and then boys who'd tease her with throwing up emojis.
yeonjun is written by a boy who watches people partake in street fashion, groups of friends catching the train after school and falling asleep on each other's shoulders. yeonjun is the result of a boy who's learning to refuse isolation, a boy who's accepting his flaws and embracing them, a boy who's working on himself. a boy slowly realizing what beauty he can hold in himself, a boy realizing he's alone— but refuses to stay that way.
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CHOI SOOBIN
💽 ( SONG_REC. ) “SNOW ON THE BEACH” — TAYLOR SWIFT
a woman who's watched her lover change into a cold person. a woman who's craving the warmth of an old lover, the comfort of a relationship that was too good to be true. a woman whose emotions get the better of her, a woman who misses the twinkle in the eyes of their lover. a woman who realizes that her love isn't being reciprocated the same way anymore, who watches her lover's skin turn colder by the second. a woman watching her lover be consumed by the winter of the universe, to be changed completely and transformed. and she can't do anything but cry— watch them and cry and hold their cheeks and beg for them to come back.
soobin's eyes reflect what love was lost after being savored for a while, soobin's smile thaws hearts of those like his author. soobin is not picture perfect; but he cups teary wet cheeks and empathizes like no other.
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CHOI BEOMGYU
💽 ( SONG_REC.) “CALLING” — METRO BOOMIN
a peter parker who's just gotten bitten by his spider. beomgyu is everything that peter's expectations for himself are. peter, who wants to bury the factor of his own fear, who wants to be the hero everyone feels reassured to see. peter wants for his first instinct to not be panic, confusion, or to start making a far-fetched calculation that doesn't help him in the task at hand. peter wants to shrug at the face of danger— to not be afraid for his own leap of faith. peter wants to be carefree, a cheerful soul who doesn't have time to worry because of how fast he moves.
but as time moves on, maturity is what peter sought, not a pretty face with a cocky smile. and peter gives beomgyu depth as he grows himself, a sense of responsibility sharpening the features of a new spiderman, learning the ability to accept his own fear instead of just pushing it below. peter writes beomgyu to be brave; not fearless. someone who's humbled at his wins, who grows stronger at his loss.
but peter unknowingly soon manages to parallel the expectations he never thought he'd meet— and instead of building beomgyu to be someone he'd wish he were, he grew him to be just like him. to know when to laugh and to accept his own emotions when necessary, beomgyu turned out to be a carefree soul who believes in justice and his right to his own story.
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KANG TAEHYUN
💽 ( SONG_REC. ) “THANK U, NEXT” — ARIANA GRANDE
a young lady who was nit-picked by the beauty standards of a black and white society. a young lady who never understood where her greys would fit. a woman who is growing to shun away a mold she is aware she would never fit. taehyun's unique beauty is a result of a mind curious to sculpt their own standard. a stubborn soul, who embraces their differences, who moves on from the fact that they are not like the others, and recognizes that it's what catches everyone else's attention.
taehyun's emotions are quick to reach his features, moulding themselves to reflect what his heart feels. his eyes turning softer, the corners of his lips growing into a smile, the tension in his forehead dissolving as he grows fonder; taehyun was written to be observed by those who were just like his author. those who recognized their own place in a community, or the lack of said position, and always embraced it. taehyun was the result of self indulgent art that stood as a symbol for those who appeared to not fit a “beauty standard” — whatever beauty standard meant, anyway. subjectivity was never meant to be moulded into a standard, and taehyun stood to be a reflection of that.
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HUENINGKAI
💽 ( SONG_REC. ) “A MARRIED LIFE” FROM UP
two 5 year olds who met at preschool and now have distance in their friendship due to one of them moving out of town. a pair of children who sneakily panic when they realize they scribbled on the wall with crayon. children who struggle to throw snowballs at each other because of how cold snow feels. two kids who stare out the window and guess the cost of cars passing by based on how expensive they look. two kids who announce that they'd like to get married as a way to show their tight knit bond.
two kids who always left the corners of their sandwiches, and argued if the head or the butt of the dinosaur nugget should be eaten first. two kids, who'd cry if the other cries. two kids who are now too far apart from each other; overwhelming sadness only emerging from a tiny body in the form of incomprehensible tears.
two kids who begin writing to each other in colorful crayons, whose journey of writing to each other never reaches its end. two children who exceeded the height marks on their walls, who grew up to be able to fit more words in their letters. hueningkai is the spark of their relationship, the cursive and the colorful. an innocence which never grew into maturity when it came to each other, a pair of kids who were too old to sit on the porch and swing their legs, or watch clouds.
hueningkai is the tears prickling in their eyes when they run to each other after years, an embrace that sends heart palpitations towards toes. hueningkai is the innocence they never grew out of, a pair of former children crying in each other's arms, an overload of sensory, a platonic kiss to each other's forehead. a soulmate bond, and an unspoken understanding.
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txt — masterlist
main taglist (hmu to get added!) — @koishua @navyhyuck @allegxdly @daystiny  @kdyism  @neotism  @bluejaem  @radiorenjun  @sleepylixie @oifelixcmerebrou @mrkcore @imdamnconfused  @sicluvz @abhirami20 @tyongishs @emvrd @brxght-world @1921choi @bangchansbae
I’d appreciate if you’d give me a little feedback on the drabble if you read, whether it’s an ask, a reply or in the tags of the rb! Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed!
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itgirlgyu · 1 year
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SHOULD YOU LET TXT HOLD YOUR DRINK AT A PARTY?
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✦ warning — mature language.
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YEONJUN
Frankly, no.
i mean you could but like only if you fancy drinking from his clothes.
bc listen, you're gonna ask him to hold your drink for while
and he suffers from an extreme case of fomo
so he's gonna be drawn to the dance floor like a moth to the light where his friends are dancing, and rejoicing
so he'd be like oh i can just hold this up and dance
he forgets two seconds into the dance floor that he is carrying someone else's drink and he spills it on his shirt.
so his first reaction when you come back for his drink is like, here open your mouth and try to wring his clothes into your mouth.
the solution of him just buying you another drink has to be whispered by someone else into his ears.
SOOBIN
yes you can.
but see, this is not the best option for your own fragile heart and dwindling self esteem.
because he will evade it
like super hard
you're gonna be like 'yO SOOBIN HOLD MY DRINK MY BRUDDA'
and he's gonna avoid eye contact like you're asking him about his car's battery warrant
it's too much pressure to hold someone's drink until they come, or whether they come or not
so he'd just rather not
and he will hardcore ignore you
and then smile at you like nothing happened
so save yourself the embarrassment lol
BEOMGYU
actually don't.
from the time you hand him your drink and turn your back onto him he's gonna turn to his friends sprouting bad prank ideas
'should i add water here?'
'motor oil, the edible kind?'
'vegetable oil is edible right? "
' beomgyu'
they will scream in unison bc a felony charge isn't on their schedule tonight
surprisingly, you come to beomgyu holding your drink alright without any tampering
OR YOU THOUGHT
once it comes into your hand you see a visibly plastic looking cockroach floating in it.
'haha beomgyu, very funny where did you find this.
' on the floor.'
TAEHYUN
yeah but like at what cost?
sure he can keep your drink out of danger but what about sanity?
you ask him to hold your drink for five minutes and the man's like okay give me 5 copies of your birth certificate, times new roman, double spaced and 10 passport pictures.
asks you of your allergies, how long will you leave for the bathroom, do you have any past ailment that has triggered this kind of reaction.
will he be considered an accomplice if something happened to you while in the bathroom bc he is holding your drink.
and all the other life altering questions you don't even think you told your therapist
so you take the drink and take it to the bathroom with yourself.
HUENING KAI
10/10 yes
i personally recommend this man for following reasons:
is super tall, he can hold you drink high so no one tamper your drink ie beomgyu
but con is that, even if a little small spider falls off the ceiling and into your drink you won't know.
but it's just an extra crunch yk
also he looks intimidating in the party's dark lighting so he can fend off people and protect your drink.
will not forget that he's holding your drink like yeonjun
or avoid you like a cold cunt like soobin
or ask questions like taehyun
he's perfect
he won't even mind if you come super late, he'd always have your drink safe and sound in his hands.
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kyufessions · 3 months
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spider-man
synopsis: you get a frantic call from your husband on your way home from work one night
pairings: husband, dad! sangyeon x g.n. reader
genre: domestic, fluff
word count: 1.2k
requested: ✔️
a/n: not proof read, but i hope everyone enjoys <3
general taglist: @jwnghyuns @eaudenana @soobin-chois @haechansbbg
tbz taglist: @ilovechanhee
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“how do you lose a four year old?” you ask your husband, your voice a little loud.
you had just gotten home from a long nine hour day at the office, full of important meetings throughout the day with tons of paperwork. you had been on your way home from work when you got a call from sangyeon, his voice sounding worried. he started to exclaim how he lost your four year old daughter somewhere throughout the house after dinner.
“did you give her dessert?” you asked him, turning the corner and driving down the road to your home.
sangyeon’s worried and deep voice rang throughout the bluetooth speakers in your car. “i gave her one of those ben and jerry pints-“
“a whole pint?”
“yeah..?”
you sigh, pulling into the driveway and parking right behind his car. “a whole pint is too much sugar, that’s why i only give her half at most, especially at night. she gets too hyper.”
unbuckling your seatbelt, you hear another shout of your daughter's name from the other end. with a sigh, you quickly grab your work bag and rugs inside the house and hang up on sangyeon. as you’re unlocking the front door, you can continuously hear him yell out her name and him running frantically around downstairs. once inside, you take off your heels and toss your bag next to the coat rack. you run towards the sound of sangyeon calling out for her and see his physique.
his hair was disheveled and sticking up in multiple directions, his once white tee now stained with brown dots you had hoped were melted chocolate chips. his navy blue sweatpants were overtly wrinkled with one pants leg a bit higher than the other. when he heard your footsteps and turned around to face you, his eyes wide in hopes it was jiae, you couldn’t help but let out a small fit of laughter at his chaotic look.
“where was the last place you saw her?” you asked him, taking a step forward and fixing his hair on your tiptoes before peaking through the room next to him.
he looks through the room with you, then not seeing her and growing more frantic. “she got up and screamed ‘catch me if you can, i’m spider-man!’ as we were watching spongebob and since then i couldn’t find her. that was maybe an hour ago-“
bingo! you knew exactly where she was. you just rushed down the hall to the sun room and noticed it was already unlocked. a warm breeze hit you as you entered and walked towards jiae’s toy chest, then knocking on it four times. sangyeon followed closely behind you, watching every move you made. he had checked the sun room prior but not the toy chest, so he raised a curious brow as you knocked.
a high pitched giggle was heard from inside as you knocked, then it opened it up on the final knock and there sat your small four year old. her toothy smile and boisterous laughter filled the room as you lifted her from the toy chest and held her in your arms with a smile.
“hey silly girl!” you spoke with a grin, kissing her forehead as she calmed down in your arms. “i heard you were playing spider-man with daddy and had ice cream?”
jiae nodded happily, letting out a small yawn before she responded. “we did! but he’s not as good at it as you are, i started getting sleepy in there.” her lips formed a pout as she looked over at sangyeon, playfully narrowing her eyes at him.
“hey!” he said defensively, walking over to her and kissing the top of her head before ruffling up her hair. “how was i supposed to know we were playing spider-man?”
“it’s in the name, silly.” she lets out another yawn after finishing her sentence. sangyeon then takes her from your arms and starts walking out of the room and towards her room to tuck her in.
you follow behind them as they bicker back and forth, both of their voices sounding exhausted. you both say your goodnights to jiae and eventually close her bedroom door after she cuddled up to her stuffed bunny that normally helped her fall asleep faster. after her bedroom door is closed, you just look at sangyeon and let out a small fit of laughter as you walk to the kitchen.
“what’s so funny?” he asks, wrapping an arm around your waist and bringing you into his side as you both walked side-by-side.
you wrapped an arm around his waist too, looking up at him. “have you never played spider-man with her before?”
he shakes his head, his eyes looking down to meet yours as he lets out a chuckle. “i didn’t even know the game existed until today.”
you both enter the kitchen and let go of one another, sangyeon allowing you to walk to the fridge and grab the leftovers from dinner to eat up for yourself. as you’re walking towards the microwave, he grabs the plate from you and puts the food to heat up for you. you just allow him, leaning against the kitchen island and crossing your arms across your chest as you watch him.
“what’s the concept of the game anyway?” he asks, turning around to face you as the food heats up behind him.
you shrug, grinning. “you’ll find out sooner than later.”
he groans and drags himself over to you, wrapping his arms around you and nuzzling his head into your hair with a deep sigh. “she’s going to give me grey hairs before i know it.”
you lean your head back so you’re both looking at each other, a smile playing on your lips as his face looks visibly exhausted. “just learn to play spider-man and you’ll be fine, old man.”
jiae is heard from her bedroom upstairs, calling out for her daddy. just as sangyeon kisses your forehead and rushes out of the kitchen, he microwave beeps signaling the food is finished heating up. as you’re eating your food and scrolling through your phone aimlessly at the dining table, you suddenly hear singing from your daughters bedroom.
upon hearing the singing, you creep upstairs quietly and listen in around the corner and observe your husband singing jiae to sleep. some nights she would have a hard time sleeping and sangyeon would happily sing her a lullaby; it was something both of them thoroughly enjoyed and sangyeon has been doing since she was just a newborn. you watched in awe until he finished his little serenade, jiae finally fast asleep as her little snores synced with her breathing pattern. when sangyeon got up after kissing her forehead with a final goodnight, he noticed you peeking from the door frame and smiled over at you.
he quietly made his way towards you and closed the door quietly behind himself as he exited her bedroom for the night. wrapping his arms around your waist, he pulled you in and pecked your lips with a soft smile. “what’s that look for, baby?”
“let’s have another one.”
his eyes widened with surprise, you having not brought up this topic before. “another… child?” when you nod, he lifts you up gracefully and walks towards your shared bedroom as you laugh quietly into his chest.
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hydroyaksha · 1 year
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Soleil’s fic recs
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EXO:
Yixing- king! “The Lotus king and his jade” @sweetjekyll
Kyungsoo- hogwarts! “Spellbound” @whimsical-ness
Sehun- X-EXO! “GREED” @/quokkacore
Sehun -(X-EXO) “LIBERALITY” @quokkacore
Baekhyun - idols! “The rumors were true” @eomayas
Kyungsoo - yandere! “I love you, I love you, I love you.” (Made by me!)
STRAYKIDS - [separate link]
Chan/ Felix - polyamory! Hogwarts! “Detention” @dreamescapeswriting
Felix - demon slayer! “If you tell me about myself” @skazoo
Felix - enemies to lovers! “Strawberry kisses” @softsan
Felix - dick joke centered! CEO! “Penis heart” @staysuki
Felix - Agent! Scientist! “A normal Thursday” @abiaswreck
Hyunjin - mafia! “Ice” @healinghyunjin
Hyunjin - mafia! “Not a stranger” @straywrds
OT8 - ABO! “No control” @cherryeol04
Hyunjin - Hanahaki! (With a good ending) “forget me not” @hhjs
Bangchan - Indian performer! Idol! “Butterfly wings” @straykidshoe
Lee know - siren! “Call of the siren” @tasteleeknow
Lee know - hogwarts! “Green flames” @streetlight11
Jeongin - android! “Alive” @rainy-bangbeom
Felix - royalty! Best friends! “Fairy flowers” @hyunsvngs
Felix - bodyguard! “Your bodyguard, Felix” @skzdarlings
Jisung - ghostface! “It’s a scream baby!” @tyunphoria
Felix - dating show! “TOO HOT TO HANDLE” @seospicybin
Felix - prince! “Forgive me for what I haven’t done” @rachalixie
NCT:
OT23 - yandere! Cult! “Connect” @mymoodwriting
WAYV:
OT7 - yandere! “Awaken” @/mymoodwriting
TEN - vampire!Hunter! “Blood wars” @things-we-cant-say
LUCAS - hybrid! “Please don’t bite me” @/quokkacore
NCT127:
NCT127 - yandere! Aliens! “Who is sticker?” @/mymoodwriting
Taeyong/ Yuta - Angels! Devils! Yandere! “Watching over you” @whiteteadreams
Jaehyun - Dog hybrid! “Competitive spirit” @flowerboykun
OT9 - vampires! Witches! “Black magic” @stayarmytinyzenmoa-l
Jaehyun - hogwarts! “Head over brooms” @sehunniepotwrites
NCT DREAM:
Mark - supernatural! “grit your f*ckin’ teeth” @irtza
Haechan - yandere! “Inseparable” @mint-yoongi
Jaemin - athlete! “on the rebound” @lunena
Jaemin - “Crazy in love” @mayaflowerxs
Renjun - classmates! “Blondes are done with fun” @rrxnjun
00’ line + Mark - arcana! “Arcane” @neonacity
Haechan - hockey player! “Ice ice baby” @cozyjae
Haechan - uni! “Learning languages” @tonicandjins
NCT TOKYO:
Sungchan - superhero! “Through the webs” @yutafrita
ENHYPHEN:
ENHYPHEN - scenario! “How they’re protective over you” @foresdxw
NI-KI - scenario! Idols! “Cookies - shattered glass” @ilovehimyourhonor
JAY - bad boy! Good girl! Dancer! “Opposites attract” @dazed-hee
NI-KI spiderman! “Spider-Man loves you” @misoxhappy
TXT:
Beomgyu- hybrid! “Until it hurts a little less” @horanghoe
Beomgyu - fae! “Dasies” @thru-the-grapevine
Soobin - AI! “Artificial love” @bb-eilish
Beomgyu- Spider-Man! “Not your average boyfriend” @slytherinshua
Yeonjun- fox hybrid! “Silly fox baby” @seowhorebin
BTS:
Taehyung - Android! “A human touch” @snackhobi
SHINee:
KEY - A/B/O! “Out of love” @mymoodwriting
THE BOYZ
OT11 - android! “The boyz become human” @tbznewberry
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wolfytae-exe · 8 months
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MASTERLIST
Rules
Fluff(f) Smut(s) Drabble(d) Angst(a)
Ask box: OPEN
OT5
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Sly Bunny, Dumb Fox (f) (d) [Yeonbin x reader]
Sly Bunny. Dumb Fox. (s) [Yeonbin x reader]
TXT as VRCHAT players (d)
TXT react to drunk and needy reader (d) (f)
Femdom!Taejun x reader (d) (s)
TXT reacts to you wanting an abortion (a)
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Yeonjun
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Shower sex + Dacryphilia (s) (d)
Ouija. (s) (a)
CEO x Housewife (d) (s)
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Soobin
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Bunny (s) (d-ish)
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Beomgyu
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Angry sex (s)
Spider-man AU (s)
Birthday surprise (f) (s)
So Sweet (s) (d)
Love knows no bounds (a) (d)
Messy sex (d) (s)
Ouija!Beomgyu headcanons (d?) (s) newest⭐️
Eclipse (s) (a) coming soon…
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Taehyun
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Teach me. (s) most popular!⭐️
Toxic husband Taehyun (s) (d)
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Hueningkai
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Mean Dom!Hueningkai (d) (s)
Professional Dom (s) (d)
Ouija!Kai Headcanons (d?) (s)
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lilykatelyn-blog · 10 months
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ꨄLILY’S MASTERLISTꨄ
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(s) suggestive, (a) angst, (f) fluff, (m) mature/explicit.
SEND IN A REQUEST
STRAY KIDS
Bang Chan
Lee Know
Changbin
Hyunjin
Rainy Days, and a dash of sleeping in~ (f)
Han
Fake, or not? (f),(a),(m)
Felix
Drabble (f)
Seungmin
bf!headcanons, (m)
seungmin smut, (m)
I.N
OT8, Multiple members
ᥫ᭡Making out with skzᥫ᭡ (s)
birthday boys, (Felix, Han), (m)(f)
kinktober, (m)
TOMORROW X TOGETHER (TXT)
Yeonjun
birthday special, (f)
Soobin
bf headcanons (f), (a)
Beomgyu
Spider-Man Beomgyu (m), (f)
Taehyun
I love you x 10 million (f)
Huening Kai
OT5, Multiple members
ꨄmaking out with txtꨄ (s)
❤︎ Your first time with txt ❤︎ (m)
cockwarming w/txt (m)
pillow barrier (f)
ENHYPEN
Heeseung
I’ve got you, love, (m),(f)
bf headcanons (f),(m)
Jay
Down to business (s)
Jake
Jake bf hcs (f) (s)
Sunghoon
Sunoo
Jungwon
Niki
ꨄniki bf headcanonsꨄ (f)
ෆ I love you ෆ (a), (f)
ꨄsleepoverꨄ, (f)
❀Jealousy, Jealousy❀ (a), (f)
leave me alone.. (f), (a)
OT7, Multiple members
ᰔmaking out with enhypenᰔ (s)
ᰔᩚ Polaroid Love ᰔᩚ (f)
attractive things they do (s), (f)
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junoswrlld · 7 months
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profiles -- goblins (txt/Yeonjun's friend group)
summary -- You're an aspiring photographer who crosses paths with a famous boy band member, unaware of his secret identity as Spider-Man. As you become closer, you're thrust into a world of fame, fan culture, and the revelation of his hidden persona.
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@-ywanzz choi yeonjun - 99' liner, spider-man since 2021, got bit while trying to take a picture of a spider, fashion king, serves cunt daily, hes the "damn daniel" vine, i love him, purposely makes his voice deeper when talks to people in the spidey suit
@-pagesoobin choi soobin - 00' liner, 6'2 super pretty looks like a bunny irl but hes an anime nerd with a shelf case thing full of anime figures?? bebe rexas #1 fan, may or may not have a bebe rexa fan account (he does), found out yeonjun was spiderman cuz he was the first person he told
@-gyuze choi beomgyu - 01' liner, emo gamer guy, deserves more linesASKDCDIFCKIA, eepy sleepy guy, animorth bear, has asked yeonjun to swing him and kai around the city every day since he found out, yeonjun just told beomgyu and kai once taehyun found out
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@-kangtaehyun kang taehyun - 02' liner, living beef cake, inventor of boba eyes, says he isnt cute but we all know hes lying, vocals king, mastered the art of thirst traping without being cringe, bros to smart for yeonjun to have to tell him hes spiderman he just knew
@-ningdungiefan huening kai - 02' liner, silliest laugh on the planet, bigest yn x spiderman shiper, pookiest pookie in the world literally the definition of pookie core, peng peng
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note... took everything in me not to put "junos husband" on beomgyus thing
tag list!!! (always open) @run2seob @n034sy @roseyrays @jype2papi @beomies-world @captivq @bblyeonjun @yannew @reyarain
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weird-bookworm · 10 months
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ᴛᴏᴏ ᴄᴜᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴘᴏᴏᴋ
a/n: was missing big babie soobin, decided to write this
pairing: choi soobin x gn!reader
genre: fluff, humour (i tried...), a scared soobin
word count: 0.7k
warnings: they're in a haunted house, is that a warning? (pls why am i so confused 😭)
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making that bet was a bad idea. you had told soobin so. but did he listen? no, of course not. he had wanted to prove to the maknaes that he was, indeed, the sexy guy of the group. again.
long story short, taehyun had put a poll on twitter, asking moas if soobin was more sexy or cute.
the overconfident idiot that he was, soobin had agreed to go to a haunted house during halloween if he lost.
and lost he did. unsurprisingly, cute had won by a landslide.
he had tried, in vain, to get out of going by making excuses upon excuses, and the maknaes had finally relented a little, telling him that he could take you along with him.
soobin too, gave up and just accepted that little bit of the leeway he was getting.
so here the two of you were, standing in front of a giant haunted house, after spending literal hours trying to get your idiot of a boyfriend to leave his room (it had taken too much pouting and elbow grease. 0/10, would not recommend).
as you stood in front of the building though, decorated realistically with all sorts of nightmare worthy things, you couldn't help but get a little excited. unlike a certain someone, you enjoyed scary stuff, along the thrill and adrenaline it provided.
which also meant that haunted houses weren't exactly made to scare you easily. jumpscares, to you, were old news.
after staring at the grotesque zombie near the front door for a good ten minutes, soobin finally let you drag him inside, already clutching your arm tightly.
he didn't really want to go in, despite months of convincing, but in true soobin style, he let himself be dragged in just to prove to you that he could be a strong knight in shining armour for you when you felt scared.
well aware of your boyfriend's thought process behind his determined face, you held in a chuckle and led him inside.
it took him less than five seconds to flinch. at nothing.
he looked around, and seeing nothing but darkness, regained his composure and cleared his throat, not meeting your amused eyes.
the two of you could only take a couple of steps forward when a decapitated clown doll was flung onto you from the ceiling. you ducked, but soobin, well, screamed. he screamed the loudest, shrillest scream you'd ever heard him scream.
what you weren't expecting, was to hear the yell from below you. you straightened and looked at soobin, who had flailed his arms wildly and fallen down with a thud. "babe?" you offered your hand to the slightly panting man, trying really hard not to laugh.
he took your hand and got up, still refusing to make eye contact with you.
"let's continue, yeah?" you softly interlocked your fingers with his, smiling amusedly but gently at him. he gave a curt not in reply and took confident steps ahead.
only to shriek fall to the ground again as a giant spider-clown-hybrid-thing appeared out of nowhere.
the rest of the trip was pretty much the same— something scary would pop out, he'd jump and yell and fall and then you'd help him up as he pretended he was fine.
at some point he gave up acting like he wasn't dying from the inside and you gave up trying to not laugh.
by the end of the long maze, your hand was practically numb with how hard he was holding it, as he walked, crouched behind you, eyes frantically scanning his surroundings.
when the two of you finally made it out, you had never seen a man look so grateful before in your life. he was almost sobbing with relief and happiness, simultaneously cursing the other guys who were waiting there as they laughed with you.
his screams had apparently been loud enough to be heard outside, and yeonjun had made videos for proof.
you, of course, throughly enjoyed the experience and asked for said videos, as soobin glared at you like he had laser eyes and wanted to burn through your skull for asking such an atrocious question.
after seeing him be the scaredy cat that he really was less than five minutes ago though, you ignored the glare and laughed at him.
the six of you roamed around for a while, before finally deciding to go home. it had been a long day for your boyfriend and you had full plans of giving him all the hugs and kisses and cuddles he'd demand as compensation later.
all in all, the day was fun.
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moabunnie · 2 years
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TxT accidentally walking in on you changing clothes
Just a light hearted reactions 💞 and they’re ALL RESPECTFUL KINGS
Warnings: none besides the fact you’re semi-nude lol
Hope you enjoy!❤️
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Soobin
Walks into your room even though you told him at least 5 times you were going to change
He forgot
“Y/N where did you go-“
You turn around and make eye contact as you’re pulling your pants up
His face is gonna be SO red
Keeps looking back and forth between your face and your legs
He doesn’t know what to do Lmaaoo
Eventually just starts screaming and then covers his own eyes
“I’M SORRY”
and walks out
Actually he runs into the door before walking out
Yeonjun
He didn’t know you were going to be changing into your pajamas
Swings the door open and literally jumps inside like he’s Spider-Man
“BABE”
Finally sees you holding your shirt up to your chest like ????
He stands up normally and asks “oh were you changing?”
“Yes can you please leave”
He stands and pretends to think about it
“I don’t know can I?”
And he laughs as you literally shove him out
Once you’re done tho he says he’s sorry and makes sure he didn’t make you uncomfortable :,(
Beomgyu
You just wanted to change clothes in peace
But NOOOOO
Beomgyu waltzes in yelling about a movie or game or smthn
“I hated that part of- AHHHHH” starts screaming and immediately runs out and slams the door
He sits outside the door and yells “why didn’t you tell me!!!!”
You did tell him
“Can I come back in ? I will be nice”
You let him in even though you’re not done changing
And he has his eyes covered the whole time and sits down somewhere still talking to you about his movie/game lmfao
“Cant believe you tried to taint me with your sins”
Taehyun
Honestly probably wouldn’t even notice at all
Until you’re like “get out????”
And he’s like “girl what why”
“I was literally changing clothes”
And then he gets embarrassed a little
But is like “well I’ve already been in here this whole time and didn’t notice, you could’ve just finished”
So he stays and you finish changing
Trying to have a normal conversation with you
But now he can’t because he is not distracted by you changing lmfao
HueningKai
Walks in because he was going to bring you some food
Sees you putting your shirt on
“I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry” all the way out the door
And then opens the door again with his hands over his eyes
“I’m so sorry”
Closes the door again
Opens it again “I didn’t mean to”
Close it again
Just a lot of that lol
You have to calm HIM down after and tell him it’s ok 😂😂
Realizes he dropped your food tho
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nomniki · 2 years
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𖥨 ̟⊹ ♡ MASTERLIST
personal favs: heavens cloud, stuck in your web, star lost, cardigan, consume, special friend
if there are any works of mine you know exist but aren’t listed, sorry but they’ve been discontinued :(
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𖥨 ̟⊹ ENHYPEN !
when this is over ﹕ sim jaeyun 〜 smau , fake — dating , strangers to lovers , college au
heavens cloud ﹕ lee heeseung 〜 smau , strangers to lovers , slice of life , college au
all for you ﹕ park jongseong 〜 oneshot , your boyfriend brings you food when you’re struggling to study
stuck in your web ﹕ sim jaeyun 〜 oneshot , taking care of your boyfriend after a fight , spider — man au
𖥨 ̟⊹ STRAY KIDS !
star lost ﹕ yang jeongin 〜 smau , strangers to lovers , college soulmates au , lots of misunderstandings
bf texts ﹕ hwang hyunjin 〜 smau oneshot , what it’s like texting your boyfriend hyunjin
fox hole ﹕ yang jeongin 〜 oneshot , what it’s like to fall in love with your best friend on the bank of the han river
cardigan ﹕ kim seungmin 〜 oneshot , the first time seungmin ever meets you , you’re wearing his cardigan
consume ﹕ lee yongbok 〜 oneshot , you find felix gorging on somebody else’s leftovers , tokyo ghoul au
disoriented ﹕ kim seungmin 〜 oneshot , seungmin thought he wasn’t fit for the job , you disagreed , genshin au
cat got your tongue ﹕ lee minho 〜 oneshot , the cavalry captain helps you find your lost cat , genshin au
𖥨 ̟⊹ TOMORROW X TOGETHER !
wining and dining ﹕ choi soobin 〜 oneshot , you surprise your boyfriend with dinner and a movie
special friend ﹕ choi yeonjun 〜 oneshot , the vigilant yaksha pays a visit to his favourite traveller
𖥨 ̟⊹ SEVENTEEN !
spider ﹕ wen junhui 〜 oneshot , trying and failing to wake up your lazy boyfriend
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lily-blue · 1 year
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Hard pill to swallow
☆ characters: underboss!bible & spy!you ☆ genre: spy au, assassin au, mafia au ☆ warnings: blood, violence and death ☆ request: 13. from this prompt list ☆ summary: you turned your back on your family to save him; now, it’s time for you to pay the price ☆ words: 1,3k ☆ dedicated to: @dat-town​ ♥ ☆ taglist: @soobin-chois
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It should have been like any other mission. You had been supposed to infiltrate the gang’s headquarters, pretending to be one of their brainwashed followers, gather as much intel on their upcoming deals and allies as possible, then let your team handle the rest. You weren’t a murderer, not directly at least. You knew how to shoot a gun and had been trained to fight, but you didn’t like getting your hands dirty. You much preferred staying in the shadows, like the teeny tiny spider on the wall that no one noticed until there was web everywhere.
It should have been like any other mission, but it wasn’t. No one had expected you to fall for his brokenness, the shattered look in his eyes, or obvious daddy issues, but you had done it anyway. You had fallen for him quickly and all the way, forgetting about your responsibilities amidst passionate kisses and promises that you should have known had been too naive. After all, Bible was the devil himself in tight jeans and silk shirts. As someone who had figured out most of his secrets during those weeks you had spent together, you had no one else to blame, but your own naivety, when your love story blew up in your face.
Bloody hands shaking as they let go of the doorknob, you fell on your knees when your brain registered the horrifying sight in front of you. Your vision got blurry and your throat dry as you crawled forwards, to your sister’s lifeless body, so that you could take her in your arms again. Her beautiful, rose tainted cheeks were already pale, her full lips a mixture of blue and lilac. Her stiff limbs were cold to the touch, fueling your anger and desperation that bit by bit tore your sanity apart. You couldn’t believe she was gone. Rocking her back and forth while your gaze fell upon the bodies that surrounded you, you refused to accept that your mentor, your best friend, the Japanese dude you had always bickered with about the most trivial things in the canteen, and everyone else you had shared a home with while growing up were all gone.
Your shoulders were shaking from your silent sobs; you could barely breathe when your gaze finally found the man who had destroyed the closest thing you had ever had to a family. The thugs behind him were looking at you with pity. The weapons in their hands and the tension in the air made it clear that they were ready to send you after your sister once their boss gave them the order.
You gritted your teeth before you spoke up.
‘I told you about our plan to keep you safe. How could you?’ You spat, not bothering with useless mannerism or how pathetic you sounded when you choked on your words.
Bible tilted his head sideways, then lifted his right hand to stop his men before they could have come up to you and taught you not to disrespect their boss again. A mere week ago, they would have given their life to protect you. Now, they looked at you like you were a piece of street trash. If you wanted to be honest, with your sister’s blood on your hands, you didn’t feel you were worth anything more anymore.
‘You planned to kill me and my family. What else should I have done? Run?’ He asked, voice loud and amused as though he was educating a child who kept making the same mistake. His tone irked you. Yet, you didn’t let go of your sister or stopped fondling her soaked hair to go against him. Not because you thought you didn’t stand a chance - though, you were aware that he was stronger than you and more ruthless when it came to fights -, but because you didn’t have the luxury to act on impulse. You had to collect your thoughts and come up with something until he was convinced he had broken you.
‘Yes! That’s exactly what you should have done! Run!’ You screamed at the man, fingertips digging into your sister’s nape and scalp while your tears ran down your face. You weren’t delusional anymore. You knew that Bible wouldn’t let you leave their headquarters alive just because your kinks matched his perfectly and you hadn’t looked at him differently after those heartbreaking confessions he had whispered against your glistening skin in post-orgasm bliss. If your life had really had value to him, he wouldn’t have included you in those people who had wanted to kill him and his family.
His mocking laugh echoed off the walls; it turned the salty taste of your tears in your mouth more bitter. How were you supposed to live with the thought that it was all your fault? How were you supposed to get out of this maze-like building alive with so many armed men in the room and Bible as their leader?
The realization that you were a dead man came in waves. Once you sank underwater, it was surprisingly deliberating.
‘I’m not a coward, doll. You knew this when you decided to betray them,’ the man stated, his sinister smile twisting the invisible blade in your chest, the same blade he had stabbed you with the moment he had sent you that picture of your beaten sister while you had been waiting for him at your agreed meeting point. You had been supposed to help him leave town unharmed. This… None of these had been supposed to happen.
Bible walked up to you slowly, like feline predators who enjoyed playing with their prey. He crouched down at arm’s length from you, his charcoal eyes boring deep into yours. He didn’t look at his gun when he removed the safety. His focus was entirely on you and the twitches of your face when the barrel touched your forehead.
‘Run!’ He spat, yet you didn’t budge. He had taken everything away from you. He had to be insane to think he could intimidate you with something so predictable.
You hated the memories your brain threw at you when you noticed the small, almost proud smile in the corner of Bible’s mouth. It was so absurd, loving the acknowledgement when your dead sister’s body was growing colder in your arms.
‘I said… fucking run!’ He raised his voice, making you laugh with the momentary pleading in his tone. It made you wonder whether he wanted to save you the way you had wanted to make sure he stayed alive. What a joke!
You had never killed anyone before. But you were a full-fledged member of your team; thus, you knew the details of each one of your operations. You knew that your sister had been the one who should have blown up the headquarters once they eliminated the gang, which meant the detonator should have still been in her possession.
It was a gamble, but you were lacking better options. Thus, you put your faith in that teeny tiny weakness Bible had just shown you and moved forwards to hug your sister with a smile. You embraced her tightly, shedding a couple of more tears, and put your hand on the device the moment Bible had enough of your stalling and hit your head with the magazine of his gun.
You were smiling, crimson blood running down on your face, over your eyes and into your mouth, as you looked up at him.
‘See you in hell,’ you said loud and clear for everyone to hear before you pushed the button that triggered the explosives.
The last thing you saw before your bodies were blown to pieces was the same, animalistic smile that had made betraying your family so sweet and easy. You couldn’t have helped but hope you would be able to catch a glimpse at it again in the afterlife.
the end.
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