#aomg smut

[badasmuse]

“Old Ass”

Simon Dominic x Reader

Warnings: 18+ (MDNI) language, lowercase intended, penetration, oral m!receiving, protected sex, reader is impulsive

Summary: you’re a new artist at aomg and you become besties with simon. yet you end up making fun of his age and that gets you in a tough spot. not like you don’t like it tho

a/n: look yall, there is not enough simon dominic content on this app. it’s time for me to make it. for the smdc girlies🤞🏼

“everyone please welcome AOMG’s new artist, choi y/n. she- where is simon?” the ceo asked.

“i’m here i’m here.” he ran up bending over slightly, hands on his knees trying to catch his breath. “i was in the bathroom you were taking all day.”

“old ass.” devita mumbles, ducking when simon swatted at her.

“this is choi y/n. since you were late, you get to look after her.” he moves you in front of simon gently. “show her around, give her what she needs, make sure she’s comfortable. okay bye.” he walks away.

the other artists disperse and simon sighs, “hey i’m simon. sorry about that.”

you nod, bowing slightly, “no problem. i’m y/n. can i just.. not to fangirl, but you are my favorite aomg rapper.”

simon smiles, “well see now i like you. let’s go i’ll give you a tour of the building.”

he guided you gently with a hand behind your back. not quite touching you, but if you were to stop abruptly his hand would hit your back.

“this is where the dancers practice. i don’t dance so i don’t go in there. you dance?” he asks.

“mhm. i love dancing.” you stick your head into the room looking around. “ooh this is pretty.” you pull back and continue walking.

“this is a vending machine. it sounds uninteresting, however, there’s like three more on the other side of this corner.” he walks you around the corner. “that one is my favorite it has ice cream in it.”

you smile, “can i buy one?”

“i’ll get you one. as a welcome gift.” he puts his card in and let’s you hit whatever option you want. “thank you!” you exclaim grabbing it from the machine as it fell. “this is why you’re my favorite.” you giggle, following him to the studios.

“this is the one i record in. feel free to use it until they get you a permanent spot.” he looks at his watch, “i have to run but here’s my number, call me if you have questions.”

from that day forward, you and simon became two peas in a pod. you both spent a lot of time together. you were always in his studio either watching him or recording your own shit. he always helps you out, giving input on the flow and the lyrics.

then he started inviting you to his condo. obviously for group get togethers but then it was just you. you’d drink jack daniels together and you’d end up staying the night. this was a weekly thing. now you have a drawer in his dresser.

you’re used to coming to his house for the night but… tonight was weird. you got a different vibe when you walked in using the key he gave you. you took off your heels and hung up your jacket like always but you didn’t see simon. “si?” you said looking around. where is he?

you walk towards his room, you might’ve beat him here so you’re just gonna change into something comfortable. however, when you approach his door, you hear soft groans. your ears go red and you’re about to leave until you hear your name.

“fuck y/n why can’t this be your hand..” he grunts.

you peek your head through the door and see him thrusting his dick into his hand almost desperately. you watch for a good minute undetected, but your stupid watch just had to ding letting you know you got a notification. damn snitch.

he stops and looks up at the door, “how.. long have you been standing there?” he says tucking himself back into his shorts.

“long enough to hear you wish for my hand.” you respond, walking in and sitting on the bed. “move, let me do it.”

“what- WOAH!” he exclaims when your hand disappears down his shorts.

you smack his hands away when he tries to grab you. “sit still.” your hand moves faster on his dick and he moans louder. “fuck that feels better than i imagined.” he says.

you’re bored now, so you decide to kick it up a notch. you grab a hair tie from your wrist, pulling your hair back so it doesn’t get in your way. he’s confused but when your tongue licks his tip- well he’s not confused but he can’t think. you slowly take him into your mouth, giggling when he grabs your hair. your tongue swirls around his tip when you come back up and he groans louder.

“fuck y/n you’re gonna give me a heart attack with that mouth of yours.” he says when you take him all the way down your throat.

“no you’ll have a heart attack cause you’re old. don’t blame me.” you say taking him back in before he could respond.

“shit i’m gonna cum.” he groans, now fucking into your mouth, and you take it cause momma didn’t raise no bitch. he cums down your throat and you swallow it all.

he’s not too sure what to say or do. he just lays there awkwardly.

“all that talk you do in your songs and now you’re gonna act awkward?” you say pushing him.

“um.. thank you?” he says uncertainly.

you sigh and stand up walking to his bedside table. “do you have any condoms? honestly i wanna fuck and i’m not on the pill.” you looked through his drawers and pull one out. “can we? or can your old ass not take it?”

he grabs you by your shirt, yanking you on the bed before turning you over on your stomach and pulling your ass in the air.

“there’s the simon i know from his music.” you giggle as he pulls your skirt up over your ass. he then reached into the drawer and pulled out a pair of scissors. “what the fuck are you doing?”

“don’t feel like ripping them.” is all he says before he slides the scissors under and cuts your underwear.

“simon! tf what if you cut me?”

he doesn’t say anything, he puts on the condom and just pushes into you without a thought causing you to let out a squeal.

“talk too damn much.” he starts pounding into you relentlessly. you hold onto the pillow letting out whines as he hits your gspot over and over.

“god simon just like that.” you whine out, a few tears slipping out.

“damn it’s like.. you were made for me.” simon says as he pushes your upper back down some more thrusting deeper.

“fuck… fuck made for you yeah, i’m gonna cum!” the headboard hits the wall as he speeds up. your vision goes white and you forget how to breathe as you clench tightly around him, cumming when his fingers come in contact with your clit.

he releases in the condom and pulls out. he cleans himself up before grabbing a cloth to clean you up as well. you let out a whimper when the cloth comes in contact with your sensitive clit.

“i’m sorry but you’re gonna be sticky so i have to clean you up.” he mumbles. after he’s finished, he pulls you into his hold patting your head. “there there. you’ll live.”

you don’t have any strength to hit him so instead, “fuck you simon.”

“we did. want to go another round? i can do more with my mouth than just rap.” he lets you go and shimmies down so his face is between your legs.

this is gonna be a long night.

#simon dominic aomg #simon dominic #squidnotes #aomg smut #simon dominic smut #simon dominic x reader #aomg x reader

[ferg0s]

ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ

ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ, ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀꜱ ɪɴꜱᴘɪʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴀ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀɢᴏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. ᴄᴏᴏʟ ᴘʟᴏᴛ, ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ᴘᴀᴄɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴠᴇʟᴏᴘᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴇʀᴇ. ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ.

ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ + ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ:ᴀɢᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ, ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ, ᴄᴀɴᴄᴇʀ, ꜱᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ, ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ꜱᴛᴜꜰꜰ, ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀɪɴɢ, ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴄʏ.

ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ: ᴍɪᴅᴏʀɪᴍᴀ ꜱʜɪɴᴛᴀʀᴏ, ᴀᴏᴍɪɴᴇ ᴅᴀɪᴋɪ, (ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʟᴏʟ)

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: ꜱʜɪɴᴛᴀʀᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴠᴇʀʏ ʀᴏᴄᴋʏ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ꜱᴇᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴏɴ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋ, ʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴘᴏꜱᴇꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴏʀ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ.

ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴡᴏ |ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ | ᴘᴀʀᴛ ꜰᴏᴜʀ

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"How was your day, dear?" Your voice echoed through the kitchen, bouncing off the wall of the empty house as they made their way to the front door. Your eyes focused on the plate in your hand while the other held the sponge with the dish soap. The yellow rubber gloves you wore rubbed against the skin of your hands, you hated the feeling, but you had to. 'You have to,' you repeated in your head. Though you locked your eyes on the porcelain dish in your hand, your ears were on the hunt to hear any subtle noises. Anything that would hint at where your husband was or what he was doing. "The usual," You heard him reply, his voice not showing any emotion. You had learned to recognize that tone, which seemed cold and distant to most, but you knew it was a cry for help. Your husband wasn't one to communicate his emotions, especially when he had become so accustomed to pushing those emotions down. You rinsed the dish and put it on the drying rack, turning off the sink and taking off the gloves - 'finally,' - you patted the soggy feeling the gloves had left on your hands down on your shirt. You turned around and began to walk towards the front door, exiting the kitchen to the lavish dining room, seeing your husband standing by the arch that connected the dining room to the main hallway. You couldn't help but throw your arms around him and pull him down to your size, squeezing him as your head tucked into his shoulder. He pressed back, hunched down with his face in the crook of your neck. The stale smell of IV bags and sickness came from the blue scrubs he was wearing, a scent you had gotten used to in your nine years of marriage. "C'mon," You said, pulling away. "I'll make you some tea." _ You met Shintaro in your third year of university. He was a pre-med student, and you were also pursuing your undergrad in political sciences, hoping to eventually go to law school. You managed to get close through mutual friends, the various late-night study dates and regular coffee dates around campus, and you ended up together. It started as any college relationship does, with a lot of sex, kinky and all. But despite his efforts to make sure no accidents happen, you ended up pregnant. A bump that tested your relationship. You were career-oriented, so was Midorima - but his family had other things in mind. A bastard child, or worse, the termination of a bastard child, would ruin the Midorima family name. And given the societal and cultural pressure, you felt like you had to go through it. The wedding was small but lavish - the Shintaros family was very well-off financially - 8 months after the wedding, you gave birth to your son, Kota. Shintaro continued his studies, vowing to be the best provider he could be while you stayed behind and cared for your newborn son. Your inlaws helped with many expenses, especially in the first few years until Shintaro had gotten his residency. Slowly, he made his way up the position of trauma surgeon that he held today while you stayed back and raised Kota. When Kota got older, you enrolled back in university and earned your political science degree, something that you held off pursuing further in law school. Instead, choose that time to be with your son. You loved Kota, everything about him. You loved his piercing green eyes and the stoic expression he got from his father. You loved the glowing smile Shintaro always said he got from you. You loved your son with every fibre of your body, and you never stopped loving him even after he passed away. Another bump that put your relationship at the forefront once again.

You had always felt like you and Shintaro had never really gotten to know each other. You had gotten pregnant two months into the relationship, and his being away studying for the first half of your marriage didn't help. You felt like you knew the persona of Shintaro, the surface-level understanding of who he was. Kota was seven when he passed away; with the limited resources available at the time in dealing with Leukemia, his days were numbered from the minute you had found out. And given the stage he was in, the multiple specialists you had gone to had told you not to get your hopes up. No amount of therapy, whether it be grief or couples therapy, could fill the newfound hole in your heart, the isolation you began to feel in the walls of your house. Shintaro poured himself into his work, spending long hours at the hospital, often taking on risky surgeries, which the hospital board did not approve. In the darkness of your son's passing, the two of you grew closer as there was no middle man to keep you apart. The weeknights that would usually be filled with the sound of cartoons coming from the living room were now painfully quiet as the two of you sat on chairs opposite each other. The painstakingly tedious conversations that would spark for the sake of some liveliness in the house soon become more human, more enjoyable. You began to look forward to the discussions in the living room you had once dreaded. You found yourself getting to know your husband, his personality, his hobbies and his likes. And vice versa. Though the laughter and evening walks and warm nights could not shake the thought that Shintaro deep down resented you for taking away his youth, a fear that had been with you since you had first gotten married. You felt that insecurity grow after the passing of Kota because it felt that it all had been for nothing. _ "The board didn't approve of the heart transplant," Shintaro groaned before taking a sip of the tea. "Are you kidding me!" You sighed, eyes widening as you gripped the armrest of the chair you were sitting on. Shintaro would often come and confide in you about the stresses of his job, from petty drama to borderline confidential information. It made for good conversation. "That son of a bitch, Haru," Shintaro groaned, his finger going to pinch the bridge of his nose, lifting up his glasses. The living room fell silent again. Your husband was a man of few words and even few emotions. He didn't bother saying more about a situation than the basics. His dull tone when he first entered was now starting to make sense. Lately, work had taken up a good portion of his time, and for the first time, he wasn't due to his own will. With the closure of one trauma ward, work had become tight. Schedules were overlapping, and more resources were required while the board refused to spend any money they didn't deem necessary. You found teh most you could do was listen to teh few words he had to say and keep him company, making him a warm cup of tea here and there. "He's got me taking on the tumour removal in trauma-" You heard a ding come from Shintaros phone, lighting up the screen on the coffee table in the middle of the living room. "Is that him?" You asked as you watched Shintaro reach over and grab it. After reading the text, he closed his phone and put it back on the table. "No," He took off his glasses and put them next to his phone. "It's the lab results from pathology I ordered today." "Oh, Mei?" Mei a new and young member who recently joined the pathology department. Shintaro cut your train of thought: " Let's take a bath." _

"You know Aiko and Botan?" Shintaro asked as he massaged your shoulders. The faint sound of classical music and the scent of lavender had you whisked away, which made you jump when you heard Shintaros's voice. You readjusted, feeling his legs move on either side of you, making the water of the bathbrush up to the side of the tub. "Hmm?" You said, turning back to him. "From pediatrics?" You asked. "Yeah, they're in an open relationship." He replied as he bundled your hair in his hand and moved it to the opposite shoulder. Your jaw dropped, and you raised your eyebrow, asking for clarification. "He told me today. It's this arrangement they have," Shintaro said as hands traced down your back. "4 months. No questions. They do whatever, and after the four months, its back to normal-" "But why even in the first place?" You asked, turning towards him more. "He said a relationship coach suggested it to them," He replied as his hand went to your face. His finger lightly brushed against your face. You leaned into his touch. "He says the sex is good," Midorima said as he pulled his hand back. "And who is he fucking?" You chuckled. "Some university girl he met on some website," "Exactly. He's a perv," You said as you turned back, facing forward, and leaned back into his chest. "An old, nasty perv," you grumled. "Is this how you view old men?" Shintaro teased as his hands massaged your neck. "No," You said, getting comfortable against his chest. "Just the old, nasty, pervy ones." You both laughed. You felt Shintaros's hand go down your beck, coming up from under your arm and reaching down past your waist. Your breath hiked when you felt his fingers against the mound of your pussy. "Shinta-" "Shh," He said, leaning his head down to your ear. You felt his finger on your clit, pressing down on it to elicit a reaction. His finger began to toy with your clit, rubbing circles on it, making you throw your head back, giving him access to your neck. Your eyes closed as you felt him suck and leave gentle kisses on your neck, his fingers now inching down to your entrance. You felt him circle your entrance, teasing you, something he loved doing, getting ready to put his fingers in when- RING! You both bolted up, him pulling his fingers away and sitting up. "That's mine," You groaned, looking back at him. You saw him let out a sign, "I'll clean up. "You go answer that." _ You felt your eyelids grow heavy as you felt the warmth of Shintaros skin radiate onto you. His arm wrapped around you, hand on your waist while his other hand played with the hair sprawled on his chest, your legs tangled together under the sheets. There was never any conversation when the two of you lay in bed together; this mutual understanding of you both being tired and wanting to enjoy each other's company. So when a conversation did spring up, you knew it was serious. So when you heard the words that left Shinators mouth, you knew that he was a hundred percent serious about it.

"We should try an open marriage."

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[whats-wild-to-you]

Dr. Daredevil (Jay Park AU)

Chaeyeon

I squirmed when I saw Jaebeom walking towards me. The corridor was crowded with doctors, nurses and patients. I wanted to believe he wouldn't be stupid enough to reveal whatever it was that we had to all these people, but with him I never knew.

I sighed a breath of relief when he just walked past me, nodding, as our eyes met.

To others this might just have looked like a cordial greeting amongst colleagues, but I clearly noticed the smirk on his lips, the twinkle in his eyes.

My stomach churned, and it wasn't hunger that I was feeling.

Thankfully, my day was very busy so I didn't get a chance to run into Jaebeom again. It was close to 10pm when I handed over the last patient file to the night nurse and went to my locker to change.

I had texted Soojung as soon as I entered the hospital this morning. Though I didn't say what was so important, I thought the fact that I wrote twice that I really, really needed to see her tonight would be enough to get her attention. But when I checked my phone I had no messages from her. The six unread messages taunting me were all from Jaebeom. I didn't have to read them to know what they said.

Sighing, I dialed Soojung's number. No matter what she was in the middle of, it would have to wait.

'Hello?'

"Did you not receive my texts this morning?"

'Oh, yeah, no, I- I did. I just- I haven't gotten around to reply. What's up?'

"I should be asking you this. You sound stressed. Everything okay?"

'Yes. Of course.'

"I'm coming over. Should I bring anything?"

'Snacks! Snacks would be good.'

"I'm on my way!" Frowning, I ended the call and walked out of the hospital, taking the shortest route to Soojung's place.

I didn't get very far.

"Stop!"

His voice made the blood in my veins freeze momentarily. Like a fool, I complied, my feet firmly pressed against the concrete. I slowly turned around on the spot and saw Jaebeom walking towards me.

"You're avoiding me."

It wasn't a question, but an observation. And we both knew it was the truth.

I contemplated saying anything, but then again what could I have said to appease him?

Noticing my inner turmoil, he brushed his fingers through his hair, letting out a strained breath.

"I didn't- I... I know I made mistakes, I treated you unfairly. I didn't want to be it this way!"

The wind blowing scattered his words around but when I looked at his pained expression, I could see sincerity in his face.

"Can we talk? Really talk?"

I nodded in agreement and watched as he grabbed my hand, intertwining his fingers with mine. Slowly he walked over to his car with me in tow, keeping silent even after we drove onto the main road.

I was so deep in thoughts, I didn't even realize he wasn't taking me to his grandfather's mansion. Too much was on my mind.

What does he want to talk to me about?

Was he really serious when he told me he wanted to be with me?

Was I serious when I agreed to give this relationship a try?

Since the car stopped, I looked up, realizing we were in an unfamiliar neighborhood.

"You don't live with your grandfather?" I blurted out, which prompted Jaebeom to chuckle.

"He thinks I do. I bought this penthouse apartment two years ago."

"Doesn't he get suspicious when you don't go home at night?"

He chuckled again, shaking his head, but it wasn't amusement that adorned his face.

"He thinks I'm at the hospital all night, busting my ass off."

Nervously, I bit down on my bottom lip as the elevator took us to his penthouse. I didn't know whether the topic was off limits when Jaebeom suggested that we should talk, but since he brought it up himself, I felt a little less guilty about asking.

"How did this happen?"

He answered my question with one of his own.

"Did you know I wanted to be a teacher when I was still a kid? It was my grandfather who forced me to go to med school. I was rebellious at first, but soon realized I was fighting a lost battle. So I complied."

"I'm sure he just wanted the best for his grandson." I offered encouragingly, but his face told a different story.

"He wanted to control me. He took me away from my parents and acted like he cared about me."

"I'm sorry to hear, I had no idea."

There were unspoken words floating in the air and I licked my lips, opening my mouth, allowing them to escape, when Jaebeom cut me off, smiling bitterly.

"Of course that doesn't excuse my actions, I know that, but at some point I forgot who I was, all I wanted was to appease my grandfather."

I noticed the change in tone when he said that last part, but decided to not pry on it. He had said he wanted to talk, so I assumed he was going to come clean, but now I realized he still kept some secrets from me.

For the time being I would be satisfied with what I learned today. I could always worry about the rest later.

"It's not too late to run away from it all." I said, more to myself, because I imagined Jaebeom was the stubborn type who held on to something, no matter how destructive it was.

"And do what?"

"Become a teacher. Do something you want to do!"

He shook his head and it broke my heart. "I can't."

"But you also can't go on like this. What if someone notices? What if someone starts asking uncomfortable questions? Will you also sleep with them to keep them on your side?"

He chuckled at that and for a brief moment his face lit up in amusement.

"Not sure it will work every time."

"Do you think that's why we had sex?" He asked, visibly hurt.

"I didn-"

Jaebeom

Chaeyeon's eyes darted around panicked. Did she feel bad because she made a wrong assumption and hurt my feelings or was she flighty because she thought she had been caught?

"I really like you, Chaeyeon!"

"You have a weird way of showing affection."

Instantly, a hand flew up to her mouth covering her lips, her eyebrows furrowed in anguish.

"I'm sorry."

Suddenly I noticed to distance between us. Chaeyeon managed to scoot away from me as much as possible, sitting on the edge of the big couch.

Plucking up all my courage, I slid closer to her, my eyes trained on hers. I was looking for the slightest sign of discomfort but she just stared back.

"I was mean to you because I wanted to keep you away from all that drama. I didn't want you to deal with my mess. But I guess I was being a fool because even when I tried to push you away, I secretly wanted to get closer to you."

Chaeyeon was biting down on her bottom lip again. When she caught me staring, she released it, the rosy colored flesh looked plump and inviting. Instantly, my lips were on hers.

I had told myself I would try to restrain myself, but in Chaeyeon's presence, being able to smell her perfume and drink in every detail on her face, I found myself turning weak.

I remembered how she looked in med school. I would be lying to myself if I didn't admit that I thought she was pretty back then too. But back then she wouldn't care about her appearance, walking around like a homeless person, wearing the same clothes for a week, hiding her beautiful face behind thick-rimmed glasses. Back then I thought she only cared about school and grades. Only recently I found out about her humble upbringing.

I released her lips only long enough for her to take a much needed breath.

"Jaeb-"

I placed my index finger on her lips firmly, only to replace it with my own seconds later.

She finally gave in when I felt her arm snake around my neck, pulling me closer to her. Her responding to the kiss like that gave me all the confirmation I needed to continue. There were times when I was confused about her because I couldn't decipher her relationship to Lee Kangmin. He was a thorn in my side, but as long as the two remained just friends I wasn't going to bring him up in front of Chaeyeon.

Careful not to scare her, my hand reach to the back of her thighs, slowly pulling her onto my lap. She didn't protest, and when I smiled into the kiss I noticed she did too.

Determined to speed things up, I stood up, carrying her to my bedroom. Gingerly placing her onto my bed, I began undressing her, leaving her in her underwear, before I started taking off my own clothes.

It had been less than 24 hours since we slept together but already I could feel that this time it would be different.

Chaeyeon

Scattered rays of sun peeking through the blinds warmed my face and I naturally pressed my back further into Jaebeom's chest. His warm breath nuzzled my ear and his strong arms rested underneath my bare breasts.

A sigh escaped his lips and I knew he was awake. Capturing his hand in mine, I caressed his long fingers, carefully choosing my next words.

"You're not incompetent. And you don't have to keep up this pretence. It's not too late to turn this all around. I will stay by your side and help you."

Even though I was whispering and he didn't respond, I knew he heard me.

Turning around, I locked eyes with him. He was still sleepy, his hair was tousled and I felt something within me change. No matter how scared I was for him, no matter how fast our relationship progressed, one thing was for sure. I wouldn't leave his side willingly. Ever.

Jaebeom

An alarm went off in my head when I watched Chaeyeon. I had seen this look before. Whenever I dated somebody, I tried my best to keep things casual. But once in a while the woman would catch feelings. That was usually my sign to end things. Now here she was, looking at me with the same expression. The voice in my head was urging me to do something. Get up, get dressed and get her out of my apartment. But the voice that was loud and firm in the past, was now only a whisper. There was another, much louder voice now, shouting from the depths of my chest. It urged me to hold her tight, keep her close and protect her at all costs. I didn't know what that entailed, but had already known that I didn't really had a choice.

Chaeyeon had already made a home for herself in my heart and it was now my responsibility to keep her safe.

"Did you hear what I said?" She whispered again, and the sound of her voice was like a thousand tiny needles pricking my skin, causing the most delicate pain.

I nodded, albeit not agreeing with her. She didn't need to know that though. In my mind I had already constructed a plan so that her mind could feel at ease.

Satisfied, she beamed at me. An act so casual, yet it knocked the breath out of my lungs. My life was a mess, I could literally see everything crumbling down around me, but here, next to her, I felt serene. Wishing I could bottle up this feeling and carry it with me, I reached out, ever so slightly touching the soft skin of her cheek. A warm feeling spread across my chest thinking how well she fitted into my life. Soon reality would catch up with me but as long as she was here, my safe haven, I knew I would be okay.

Chaeyeon

My mind had wandered off as I scrubbed my arms in the shower, only snapping out of it when I noticed that my loofah had bruised my skin.

Jaebeom had already left, but insisted that I stay and shower in peace. He must've known I had a lot on my mind. The only person who didn't know was me.

No matter how emotionally draining last night was, no matter how emotionally laden this morning was, Jaebeom and I made huge progress. There was only one thing hanging over my head like a dark cloud.

I had failed to tell Jaebeom about Kangmin, and how I suddenly woke up in his bed, with him laying next to me. I knew that nothing had happened between us, but I couldn't shake off that uncomfortable feeling that Kangmin was having some secrets of his own.

Lee Kangmin

I had just come out of a five hour long surgery. All I wanted was to shower and change into fresh scrubs. It was still noon, which meant I would be here for at least another ten hours. Rubbing my temples to ease the oncoming headache, I nearly missed Park Jaebeom as he stepped off the elevator.

A painful memory pushed itself to the forefront of my brain. I had dragged Chaeyeon up to the roof, needing her to know she could trust me, that I would be always there for her. Instead I had felt betrayed by her behavior, her constant urge to protect Dr. Park. If it had been up to me, I would've walked right into Director Kim's office and handed in both our resignations, grabbed her hand and led her out of here and back to Andong.

This stubborn woman couldn't see what was in front of her, her judgement clouded by Dr. Park and Dr. Kang. I needed to know what these two did and said to her, but I had no one to ask. I highly doubted that Chaeyeon would ever talk to me again.

"Dr. Lee, good morning."

Even the most ordinary greeting sounded like a dig coming from his mouth. I looked up to meet his smug expression. Since we were surrounded by colleagues, it would be rude not to greet him back.

"Good morning, Dr. Park." My tongue clicked as I more or less spat out his name. Soon the other doctors left, and it was only me and him.

My thoughts revolved around Chaeyeon.

Where was she? I hadn't seen her all morning. Was she sick? After I left her on the rooftop, I assumed she walked down right after me, but when I came out of the OR three hours later I noticed Dr. Ahn was looking for her. Did she catch a cold standing on the rooftop for three hours by herself?

No! Stop thinking about her! She obviously made her choice.

"Dr. Lee, everything okay?"

I ignored him, his voice wasn't laced with concern but with amusement. But he wasn't gloating either. Instead, he just appeared to be in a good mood.

"Sure, yeah. I'll be off then."

I didn't have anywhere to go, actually I had hoped to doze off for a minute, but I didn't trust myself to stay in the same room as Dr. Park for too long out of fear I'd do something stupid.

As soon as I opened the door I noticed Dr. Kang slipping in past me. He mumbled a quick hello, which I didn't take personally since he seemed to be in a hurry.

"Here you are!" I managed to hear him cry out to Park Jaebeom as the door slowly shut close.

Against my better judgement, I looked left and right before pressing my ear to the door, not even sure I would hear anything. Since it was noon, every doctor who wasn't in surgery was either taking a nap or on a lunch break. Patients were eating too so no one wandered through the halls.

After concentrating really hard, I was able to listen to their conversation. Their voices were muffled but I could hear every word fine.

'What's going on with you and Dr. Baek? Did you threated her?'

At the mention of Chaeyeon's name, I gritted my teeth. He better not have threatened her after I explicitly told him to stay away from her.

'What? No!'

Ignoring Park's response, Dr. Kang continued rattling. I realized he wasn't really talking to Park but rather to himself.

'She wouldn't say anything, but I noticed that her mind was elsewhere. I swear, you nev-'

'Relax! Chaeyeon and I are fine!'

I pricked up my ears when Park Jaebeom mention Chaeyeon by her name. I didn't think I've ever heard him call her Chaeyeon. Dr. Kang must've been equally stunned, since the room went quiet.

'Chaeyeon? Ya! Park Jaebeom! What's going on?'

Dr. Kang spoke after a while and I could hear concern but also irritation in his tone.

'We met. We talked. We h-'

Park Jaebeom cut himself off and I heard shuffling in the room, like someone was pacing up and down. My money was on Dr. Kang.

'I thought you couldn't stand her?'

Even though Dr. Kang tried to sound nonchalant, I heard the anger in his voice. Park Jeabeom probably did too, because when he answered he sounded really pissed.

'Chaeyeon and I are together, so back off!'

"What the f-" I quickly covered my mouth, thinking the two might be able to hear me as well as I heard them. Scattering away from the door, I slipped into the first supply closet I saw, desperately needing to digest this new piece of information.

Was this true?

Did he maybe say it to discourage Dr. Kang?

I too had the impression that Park Jaebeom wasn't Chaeyeon's biggest fan. Chaeyeon also ranted to me about him on more than one occasion, so why the sudden change of hearts?

Maybe it was really Dr. Kang who had set his eyes on Chaeyeon?

"That doesn't make it any better."

My hand had already gripped the doorhandle when I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket.

Can we talk? There's something I need to tell you!

"Oh Chaeyeon! What have you done this time?"

-> next chapter

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[oraclekleo]

Jae-beom Park (Solo) Relationship Role Analysis

Disclaimer:

All readings have purely entertainment nature

I don’t know any of the celebrities personally

Don’t base life decisions purely on tarot readings

I can never guarantee any of what’s said in the reading

Before requesting, read the pinned post and appropriate linked post

Tarot readings are my hobby - I’m not obligated to accept any of the requests nor to complete them, it’s my choice, not duty

Waiting time is long, even several months

If you can’t wait, please, seek other tarot reader

Reading Info:

Rating: 18+

Reading Type: Single - Couple

Requested: Yes - No

Deck: Poe

Spread: Relationship Role

Questions:

Friend

Boyfriend

Lover

Husband

One-Night-Stand

Celebrity Info:

Full Name: Park Jae-beom

Stage Name: Jay Park

Group: Solo

DOB: 25.04.1987 (dd.mm.yyyy)

Sun Sign: Taurus

Chinese Sign: Fire Rabbit

Life Path Number: 9

Masterpost: Solo Artists

Ko-fi - Voluntary Tip for Readings

Jay Park

Jay Park (Solo)

Deck: E. A. Poe

Spread: Relationship Role

Friend - VI The Lovers, 5 of Cups

Jay is truly a loyal and good friend. He’s the type who will stick to his friends through thick and thin, by their side no matter what life throws against them. He’s also the one who will advise his friends when they ask and he will try to help them with all he got. Jay is a lovely friend to have and he’s serious about his friendship.

Boyfriend - Ace of Cups, 10 of Pentacles

Dear! Jay is such a cute and soft and lovely boyfriend? WTF? You wouldn’t have guessed it by looking at him but he’s a total simp for his significant other when dating. He becomes so soft and emotional and love erases his brain cells. Lol. Not really. But he’s super loving, caring, loyal and devoted when dating someone. Maybe wasn’t like that in the past, but now when he’s more mature, he falls in love completely and with his entire heart and he would collect all the stars and the moon for his boo if they asked him to do so.

Lover - 7 of Wands, Page of Pentacles

Jay is a teaser and pleaser in bed. He likes to provoke and push all the buttons of his lover for fun but when the foreplay is over, he’s gonna devour his lover, indulge in the physical connection, he will go deep and touch the very soul of his lover. Jay likes to take his time with and try new things when it comes to passion and he can go for hours. He’s an insatiable little devil and a master of oral.

Husband - XV The Devil, V The Hierophant

While Jay excels in nearly all roles, he might not be ready to get married just yet. When it comes to marriage, Jay would probably become a bit too possessive, controllable and strict husband. His spouse would have no freedom as he would want to protect and direct them 24/7. I assume there are people who don’t mind such a type of marriage, though.

One-Night-Stand - XII The Hanged Man, 6 of Wands

It looks like Jay has a rich history of one-night-stands but recently he’s not overly enthusiastic about it anymore. He sometimes hooks up in the heat of the moment but he might feel a certain emptiness deep down afterwards.

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[seawitch62]

Fanfiction Masterlist

ATEEZ

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Seonghwa) - Suggestive

Shoo Fly! - Hongjoong - 3rd POV

Worst Date Scenario - Yeosang x OC

The Orchard - Jongho x reader 

Stay or Go - Mingi x reader

The Lighthouse - Yunho x reader - suggestive 

Metamorphosis - Yeosang x reader - yandere 

Genie - Wooyoung x  Hongjoong x reader - yandere

The Convention - Seonghwa x reader 

Unfriended - San x reader - yandere

AOMG/ h1ghrmusic/MoreVision

The Trolls - Jay Park - Poem

Worst Date Scenario - Jay Park - Fluff

The Collector _ Jay Park - Humour 

Backstreet Boys Party - Jay Park x Backstreet Boys - Horror 

Astro

Altar - Moonbin x reader- Horror yandere

Big Bang 

Cursed! - Jiyong x reader 

BTOB

Birthday Cake - Minhyuk x Reader - Suggestive

Dean - Kwon Hyuk

Torment of the Demon -Dean   x reader - yandere

DBSK

The P.I - Yunho x OC - Detective AU

The P.I (2) - Yunho - Detective AU

Forget Me Not - Jaejoong x OC

Once Upon A Time - Jaejoong x OC

No Exit - Junsu x OC x Jaejoong - Suggestive

The Boss - Junsu x OC

Linked by Ink - Jaejoong x reader - fluff - fantasy 

The Rooms - Changmin x Minho x reader 

Season of the Witch - Junsu x reader -yandere

Enhypen

Carnival of Fright -  Heeseung - Horror 

EXO

Worst Date Scenario - Kyungsoo x Reader

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Sehun) - Suggestive

The Honey Trap - Lay x reader - Suggestive  

Flight 472 - Kai x reader - fluff

Office Dalliance - Suho x reader - smut 

The Satyr - Xuimin - humour 

Imprint -  Baekhyun x reader - yandere smut 

Truth best told cold - Suho x reader - yandere 

iKON

Re-Run? - OT7 x OC 

Re-Run, Re-Run - OT7 x OC

The Maintence Guy - Junhoe x reader 

Monsta X

Truth Captured - Kihyun

Romantic getaway in October -  Hyungwon x reader -  horror 

Night Terrors - Minhyuk x reader - yandere

Here Kitty, Kitty! - Joohoney x reader - yandere horror 

NCT

Revenge is best served in high heels - Yandere Johnny

The Purple - Taeyong x OC - Implied Smut

The Purple (2) - Taeyong x OC 

Worst Date Scenario - Yuta

Aliens Are Here! - Mark x OC - X-Files AU

Baby Doll - Doyoung x reader - Yandere

I Wonder - Haechan x reader - yandere

Mark and the guys in black -  Mark x reader

Green Tea Fangs - Jaehyun x reader - suggestive- horror

The Mechanic - Taeil l x reader - yandere 

Oneus

The Tribe - Leedo x OC - Fluff

Pentagon 

The Sculptor - Wooseok x reader - yandere 

The Rose

The Garden - Woosung x reader - yandere 

Seventeen

Catnip Man Series - Jeonghan x OC - Fluff

Worst Date Scenario - Mingyu x OC

Roadside Service - Seungkwan x reader - fluff

The Shortcut - Joshua x reader

Mountain Laurel (Kalmia latifolia) -  Jeonghan x reader - Yandere 

Party -  Minghao x reader 

Autons. - Vernon x reader - sci fi - horror

Shinee

Home - Kibum (Key) x reader 

The Rooms - Minho x Changmin x reader 

SF9

The Tribe (2) - Multiple x OC

Cancelled Flight - SF9 x OC

The 10 O’Clock - Rowoon x reader - smut

Chapstick Caper - Jaeyoon x reader 

Narcissus - Hwiyoung x reader - Suggestive - yandere 

Friends with Benefits - Jaeyoon x reader 

Stray Kids

The Arena - Bang Chan - King of Hell

Munchausen syndrome by proxy. -  Hyunjin x reader - yandere

Drenched payback - Minho x reader 

The Interrogation. - Christopher x reader - horror 

Super Junior 

Bus Ride - Donghae x reader 

UP10TION

Welcome To Reality - Jinhyuk x Reader - Yandere

Verivery

Compiler -  Gyehyeon x reader - horror 

Victon

Timemaster - Seungsik x Reader

VIXX

Replacement - Leo x OC - Yandere

Wanna One 

Sneakers - Sungwoon x reader - fluff

The Changeling - Kang Daniel x reader 

2PM

Worst Date Scenario - Jay Park x OC

The Collector - Jay

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Wooyoung) - Suggestive

Stress Relief - Junho x reader - smut 

Fragrant Obsession - Jun.k x reader - yandere

Kdrama Actor

Mr. S - Lee Dong Wook x OC - Suggestive

The Marionettist.- Lee Dong Wook x reader - yandere

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[chicken-fifi]

Overtime | Jay Park Imagine (NSFW)

Pairing: Jay Park x Fem!Reader

Requested by anon: hi, i hope u are well! could i ask for a smut with aomg jay park please? the reader has been busy recently because of work and has to work overtime at her office that night, and he brings her dinner. one thing leads to another because they miss and haven’t been able to be around each other. lots of flirty banter and detailed smut (only if u’re comfortable ofc) thank u for ur hard work! <3 i read ur guidelines a few times so hopefully i didn’t ask for anything bad for u…

Genre: NSFW

Warnings: NSFW, p-in-v, riding, fingering, unprotected sex, office sex, a few curse words i think, orgasms

Word Count: 923 words

A/n: took me a while to write this one since i was swamped with work at school that i put off until the last possible second. when i tell you that junior block has hit me like a brick since last semester, i mean it. if junior block is killing me i don't even wanna think about my senior year....

Tunes: no tunes again, watching demon slayer though :)

The plastic bag rustled in Jay’s hands as he raised it to press the button for the elevator. Looking around the lobby, he couldn’t help but notice just empty and desolate the normally buzzing area of the office was. Granted it was late - nearly four hours past the end of the work day - but it wasn’t really out of the norm for this place to still be busy, especially given the launch coming up for a new product. 

Still, surely overtime was no longer a necessity, given the fact that the office was silent, save for the ding from the arrival of the elevator. Stepping into the enclosed metal interior, pressing the sixth floor button and leaning against the wall as the elevator began to ascend. Humming and tapping his fingers on the railing, he looks around shifting the bag from hand to hand, pushing off the wall just as the elevator comes to a stop on your floor. Quickly exiting the elevator, he beelines to the main office floor looking over the many cubicles that are spread out on the floor, searching for any signs of life - or light, whichever he sees first.

The sound of keys being pressed grabs his attention at once. Turning around he spots your cubicle towards the back of the floor - in the complete opposite direction he had originally been going in, had your cubicle moved since the last time he had visited you?

His feet carried him as fast as they could in your direction, the bag rustling loudly and drawing your attention.

“Is that food?” you quip completely ignoring his presence.

Jay froze in place as he watched you rush towards him, hands reaching for the bag with the dinner he’d picked up as a surprise for you. He would be lying if he said it didn’t hurt a bit to be second to food for you at that very moment.

“‘Thank you so much Babe!’” he said in what should’ve been your voice. “You’re very welcome Baby! I knew you would appreciate my token of gratitude.”

His words seemed to go unheard as you waltzed back to your desk with the bag gushing over everything you could see inside the bag and the things you were pulling out. Jay followed after you and pulled the office chair of the cubical directly beside yours to sit in, watching as you dug into the food with gusto. He smiled softly as he watched.

“You didn’t have to come, you know,” you said after a few bites. “You’re not going to get lucky just because you brought me dinner.”

Jay snapped his finger, feigning hurt, “Damn, and here I thought I had cheated the system.” He smirked, leaning his head on his closed fist as he set it on the desk. “Have I ever told you how hot and sexy you look in pencil skirts?”

“Still not gonna get lucky, Jay.”

He pouted, throwing his head back. 

You chuckled and continued eating, bickering playfully with your boyfriend every time he made a suggestive comment. Neither of you made any more to go further, despite the lingering gazes and touches you sent one another. That is until Jay’s hand settled on your thigh, inching to your core and sinking your hole, fingering you diligently. Pushing your pencil skirt up your legs until it bunched at your waist, he stood up from the chair he was in, pushing it back as he pushed his pants and boxers down his thighs. Lifting you from your chair, he sat down setting you on his lap, your arms and legs holding you up above his cock as he aligned himself with your entrance. One hand on your waist, the other holding himself, he guided you onto him, the two of your moaning as he slipped inside. 

Both of you sat still, foreheads pressed against each other as you adjusted and he basked in your velvety walls. You began moving first, rocking back and forth against him before lifting yourself up and sinking back down onto him. Jay thrusted up into you, hands both settled on your waist helping you meet each of his thrusts. You could feel every ridge and curve of him rubbing against your walls wonderfully as you bounced on his lap. The sound of skin hitting skin echoed throughout the floor, the scent of sex beginning to fill the air as you essance merely made the squelching sounds of your hole being pleasured by his cock fill your ears, edging both on even more. 

Jay’s thrusted picked up in pace and rigor as you forced yourself to  bounce faster to match his own pace in order to reach your high. Hands finding purchase on his shoulders you threw your head back as one of his hands began rubbing your clit pushing you to your climax, your walls pulsing around him, bringing him close to his own. Grunting, he thrusted into you a few more times before lifting you off, ribbons of his cum spurting out from his slit and onto your clothed torso.

“We need to do this more often,” he laughed, hands beginning to massage your thighs. “There’s no cameras here right?”

Your eyes widened as you came out of your fucked out state and looked around desperately, relaxing only when you were sure there weren’t any cameras on your floor that would’ve undoubtedly picked up your indecent act of passion.

“When’s the next day you work overtime?” he asked, unphased by your panic with a cheeky grin.”

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[imdreaminadream]

The results pt 2 ~ what about it makes you cringe?” Category 3

( - prologue.   - part 1  - category 1  - category 2 )

Okay so this is the results to the question in the quiz, What about it makes you cringe. In reference to the questionnaires core subject about smut fanfics.

Also quick psa there will be a part for the results for the other question -  “In kpop fics, Korean words i.e. jagiya, seem to be a no no, would you like to elaborate why?”

Now note these particular results are going to be split into 3 posts because I decided to split the results into 3 categories. 1 - Writing Aspects. 2 -  Personal Preferences. 3 - Genuine Problems.   >This post is category 3<

TRIGGER WARNINGS FOR MENTIONS OF - rape, minors engaging in sex, child pornography, childhood trauma, unsafe bdsm/kinky sex, misogyny?, toxic masculinity? anything else that needs to be tagged message me so I can add them.

DISCLAIMER BELOW. (please read that before continuing)

This is going to be a long post. The responses were very enlightening but please don’t take this as an attack. Consider this more as constructive cheat sheet to good smut writing or just ignore it if you don’t agree with it. Some of this did a bit deep apricate trigger warnings will be put on the appropriate posts but I’m not sorry it got deep fics can also affect real life as much as we wish it were something that didn’t mix in with real life, it does. I’m no official like sex guru or big-time writer, or what ever BUT I did add little advice underneath each answer, which are just a reflection of the people’s answers. Again if you don’t like the sounds of this don’t take it personal and click off.

Genuine problems

Rape territory - There was a common theme of people commenting about what is essentially edging into rape territory. This was talked about with both sexes, where one expresses, they’re not in the mood but the other just continues to make advances on them until they end up having sex. Everyone who spoke about it mentioned it comes across as coercive or forceful (which would be dubious consent, but I personally know how no one tags it as that because they don’t realize.) something that makes them immediately stop reading and knocks an author’s credit in their eyes. When a character is crying as though they’re not enjoying it, but the sex doesn’t stop and there is not safe word that is used.

No advice for this just use common sense.

Lack of tags which indicate trigger/content warnings - This only came up a handful of times but considering its importance I added it in here to talk about. The comments about it were straight forward as is the topic. Some authors aren’t tagging their work appropriately and it’s actually quite dangerous. You tag your work for a reason to let people know what is involved in it before they read, tagging everything is crucial. If something isn’t tagged you risk the reader, at the very least, the reading but then feeling discontent because it had something in they don’t like to read. Then at the worst you risk people’s mental health, you risk them having panic attacks, anxiety attacks because their trigger was in your fic but they didn’t know because it wasn’t tagged for them to see and know not to read because it could trigger them.

Advice for this is to bold things which you know for sure are sensitive topics, and make sure to tag everything in your damn fucking tag section. You risk people having panic attacks when you don’t tag your work right and they read your work only to find out it has their trigger included in it being blindsided because after reading your shitty tags they didn’t know but you put it in there. Also please don’t just tag smut, tag everything included in that smut because something works are tagged smut and then next thing you know person b is being choked, clothes cut by a knife, restrained with rope, told they’re a slut/whore.

They’re a minor - This also only came up a handful of times, not because people don’t care but probably because they don’t commonly come across it enough however this is incredibly important topic even outside of what about smut makes you cringe. This shouldn’t be a problem, as in it shouldn’t be happening as the people who commented, me and all of you know. They’re a minor, under 18, they’re technically still considered child in the law’s eyes anything sexual about them, like writing smut about them would be considered child pornography. “Things that persons under 18 are prohibited from doing - being depicted in pornographic materials.” No one even cares about “but I’m the same age as them uwu.” It still doesn’t make it right so don’t try and use excuses. Also, the minute a person turns 18 if your first thought is oh, I can write smut about them or request someone to write it for me please just leave that’s like preying on them as though you counted down till they were 18 and now the only value you see in them is for sex.

Mine and everyone else’s advice DON’T FUCKING DO IT.

Also, to note I don’t know what the official rules are for age swapping so like writing an adult person as a minor and depicting them in smut materials, to cope with your trauma, would anyone be open to talking to me about it, like educating me? There has just been this sudden wave more fics being, it’s okay to write adult that I made a child in my fic engaging in sexual content because it helps me cope with my trauma. It just seems everyone’s started saying that and I don’t know how many are being genuine or using it as an excuse or gone with the flow treated it like a trend. Not to be rude just genuinely how legit is this? How many people who write it have genuinely experienced that trauma? P.s if you have experienced that trauma, I am genuinely so sorry and know I am not disrespecting or invalidating your trauma I promise.

Female Characters/misogyny? - Now what this means is everyone expressed how they hate the constant portrayal that it only takes seconds for a female to reach an orgasm and she already wet to go like some kind of tap. They also highlighted a big problem with constantly painting the female as this innocent, dainty, dumb, naïve, shy, small, little girl. Women have brains too; women can give as good as they get and aren’t these shy naïve little playthings. All women have different personalities, the stereotypes about women in fics I’ve seen through the answers, and myself in fics, to my questionnaire is upsetting everyone. And you can see why, is it not bad enough we are subjected to misogyny and stereotyped in real life but now we have to see it in fics too. It genuinely does make people stop reading, it makes them cringe as the answers have suggested. One person mentioned this in their response, and I feel it should also be included, “y/n is absolutely okay with everything being done to her.” This isn’t something we should ever hear. This category feels like the right category to mention it so just consider their words, consider why that makes them cringe at smut writing that includes that.

To everyone the advice is a no brainer when you look at the responses. Make sure that the female character is actually getting turned on like into the mood before even thinking about mentioning that she is wet. And consider that a lot of statistics and personal experiences of other women stating it’s not all that easy to orgasm during sex, and not typical for her to come before the male, so make it sound like it’s worth the female characters while not that they do it for 3 minutes and suddenly she is coming.

Please also STOP with the constant bullshit of stereotyping of women as exampled above. If you like to feel small or submissive or whatever in the bedroom and you express that in your fics I get you but that does not mean you have to portray the female character as dumb, naïve, small, weak like for the love of god spice it up a bit, make her powerful, clever, with personality etc.… being in charge of her own body, knowing about her body, and what she wants and how to get it.

Btw no one is saying it’s not okay to be shy and that before you come in here like “why are you shaming shy, or small girls or dd/lg kink,” it’s not that I can assure you. We’re talking about the stereotype of it that is used to make the women seem more pliable for the man to control essentially not the genuine personalities/kinks people have.

Very passive sub female reader and overly dom male - Now many people spoke how an over macho dom male, and a passive - made out like they’re dumb, submissive female is a dynamic that is making them cringe now. It’s not a dynamic they care for anymore, and I agree with them especially considering the issues it brings about. “ Whenever the female reader is extremely passive and shy/flustered whereas the idol/character is extremely assertive/condescending/dominating/leading everything in comparison.” There is a personal preference to this yes# people acknowledged this, however when talking about this dynamic they further explained the issues with it. Overly passive female has already been touched on but to reiterate the replies insinuated they’re sick of seeing women in fics treated how they are in real life essentially – like some dumb little girl. One person said, “I like when the girl can give as good as she gets, though that’s just my preference.” So, like what has been discussed before this portrayal of females it absolute bullshit and needs to fucking stop being such a constant portrayal. (mind break is different so don’t start)

Then for the male side of things it’s enforcing the stereotype men are macho an alpha male, they don’t have feelings they just think with their dick and have all grr I’m super toxically manly do you ever lift bro, I’m so strong, I get all the bitches, fuck all the girls, the have control over the passive female and not in a consenting way, in an entitled way. Which no, they can have feelings, they can be softer more feminine all whilst still identifying as a man. They can be submissive just as much as a anyone else, they can be a switch or just a dom that isn’t this macho, macho, man. They can be needy, loving, caring, in touch with themselves, their feelings and everything the female character is made out to be, apart from dumb, naïve and weak of course, yano all those negative things any gender and non-gender people want to be associated with. If the guy wants to get railed by the female and be the sub in the dynamic of male x female, then fair enough let it happen there isn’t nothing wrong with it.

All in all, it’s okay for males to be more feminine than masculine and females more masculine than feminine. It’s okay to portray that in fics genuinely. I wouldn’t say I have any advice for this other than the obvious no more macho man and passive females.

Use of Korean words. - If you’re not a Korean person don’t think you’re in the right to argue about this. The Korean people have spoken up and you will listen and respect them. Know this is an important topic, however there will be a separate post for this, so I’ll keep this bit short to then expand on more in the separate post. Just wanted to make you the reader aware that this is an issue.  It’s not okay to be treating noona, unnie and oppa like a kink if you are not Korean, or have Korean heritage. The people who are Korean so kindly explained, it was a normal word for them like just another part of their culture until bad egg kpop fans got their hands on it and they have now sexualized it to the point where some Korean people do not feel comfortable to even use it without thinking of the sexual connotation it has now been given. 

Now like I said I will talk further about that and more, to do with the use of Korean words in fics, in another post, I don’t already have that post drafted so it might take a while to get out and post. However in that time I’m gladly open to hearing more people who are Korean and have Korean heritage, views on this. Or if you too have experience with a word from your language having been taken from being an innocent word to now having a sexual connotation as well because of people not from your country/culture having given it that sexual meaning. It could be helpful to further emphasis the point about the Korean words but also show overall no matter the language/country that it’s making the people of that country/culture uncomfortable. 

Also I hope it doesn’t come across like I’m trying to speak over Koreans. If anything i want to be helpful more than a hinderance. This was something that was spoken about on the questionnaire so I’m just writing what the Korean people have expressed about it in the questionnaire. I want to be able to give their voices from the questionnaire a platform and shed light on this situation, with them.

Also can I ask if gender is a factor in this as well? I’ve seen on tiktok where some Korean guys like being called oppa but I’m not sure if that's in a respectful light or a sexual light, if they were being sarcastic for the Korea-boos or? but i have never seen women say they like being called noona in a way that comes across as a turn on? So can anyone comment on that? send me anons pls.

Too much degradation - Of course everyone who has mentioned this has said it is quite a personal preference thing, the acknowledge that it’s a kink not for everyone. Although on the flip side them relentlessly mentioning it give the feel that it’s becoming more of a problem and less of it’s okay it’s not everyone’s cup of tea. You see they exampled “bitch, slut, whore.” It’s so commonly used, and they even said how they’re finding it not tagged majority of the time, so seeing that surprisingly in the fics constantly it makes them cringe but it’s not a type of thing one can get over it’s apparent it’s becoming a slight problem. It begs the question how much degradation is too much, why is it constantly being used in fics? Does everyone love labeling the female y/n a bitch, whore, slut? Why is the male y/n never called a slut as much as female y/n? Do females have more of a degradation kink than men?

I can’t think of any advice to give based on the feedback, apart from obviously add it to your tags that there is a lot of degradation but it there is anything anyone else wants to add on this topic feel free to re-blog with your take or send me anons.

Describing features on a y/n fic - A few people have mentioned this, and I categorized it as a problem because well it is because not only does it make them cringe in smut fics but also in normal fics and poc feel oppressed in yet another way. When it’s written as y/n it’s supposed to allow the reader to insert themselves into the fic to imagine themselves in there, yet it’s not always done like that. As one of the responses said, it seems authors like that tend to project themselves or their ideal selves onto y/n physical feature wise. More often than not as the responses have indicated y/n is portrayed as cis female, white, blonde, blue eyes, other physical traits such as breast size, dick size body type, height and hair length are portrayed too, which pulls the readers out of imagining because they’re being told they have features they don’t. It’s especially bad for poc because their race never gets portrayed in fics, so it gives the message white race is the most favorable and we already know how racist the world is no need to bring it into fics either unknowingly or purposely.

Moral of the story, stop racism, end it. Go educate yourself.

Moral of the story, in regard to fics, well don’t describe y/n thoroughly. Instead leave it as vague as possible, I mean it’s not even needed to know what eye colour y/n has when they’re in the middle of getting railed.

Quick intermission to just say make sure you tag what gender and pronouns y/n has for your fic, so people are fully aware what y/n they’re getting in this fic.

Nor do we need to know what skin colour they have, it can easily be mentioned that a character is touching y/n’s body without saying they have milky skin indicating they’re white. It is very possible to not give y/n a race. Also, height, keep height out of it don’t describe it because not everyone is 5’2. (hello yes, I’m 5’10 so imagine me reading character a of height 5’8 towering over me, I mean maybe if they wear heels yes but otherwise no.) Similarly, don’t ever describe body types, you can say an outfit flatters a person’s figure without describing it, people can have sex without their body being specifically described i.e., slim figure, toned shapely legs. Please understand that by not describing y/n you’re helping to contribute to racism, and these wacky beauty standards that are already being forced onto us in the real world never mind the fictional world. 

Lack of safe word - Following on from kinks not being portrayed correctly there is the issue of lack of safe word. Now this is something that again didn’t come up quite a lot but that doesn’t mean it’s not an issue. Some are writing fics where one of the people involved, are being railed to high hell and it’s kinky as fuck or you’re writing a BDSM specific fic. Which is okay we are not judging or shaming but it’s concerning how with all this type of sex being had there is no even slight mention of the pairing having a safe word which is has the name would imply really important. It is there to keep the people participating in this kinky sex safe, without that it’s really harmful. Now if you think oh but writing in the discussion of safe words is really unsexy, especially when I’m just trying to make the characters fuck really kinky, then please go educate yourself. Safe words are incredibly sexy when you know it means you get to have bomb ass kinky sex but know that you can also have boundaries that should and will be respected, and a word or system i.e. traffic light system, to pause or stop when ever you need to in order to keep the kinky sexy safe.

The obvious advice is to incorporate consent and knowledge of safe word in your fic. It can be as simple as writing that the characters stop a minute for person a saying to person b you know your safe word. And then writing a small mini paragraph of person b feeling even more in love and/or turned on because their boundaries are being respected. Then you just carry on with writing the smut. You can imply easily that they have a safe word, that it’s been discussed, therefore they’re gong to be safe, respected and made to feel good.

Also, I know there are some people out there who are, a bit unsure on writing a fic in which one person uses their safe word. This is your friendly supportive message to just do it, don’t be afraid of what others think, do it for you it’s something great to write. There are many different ways you can go with it, so you do it if you want to 😊.

Honorable mentions of things that make the people cringe.

(Not a problem just as we are at the end of this category I figured I’d put honorable mentions. disclaimer again, these are other people’s comments from the questionnaire. You are entitled not to agree with them however do not attack me as some have been doing.)

fetishize people’s gender or race/ethnicity

uneducated use of other cultures to make it look authentic

Use of the word plum when they mean plump. One’s a fruit/colour, the other means having a full rounded shape.

PICK ME Y/N (we all know the type)

Stereotypes of all kinds. Of people, phrases, troupes etc.….

Written in a way it sounds monotone. i.e., “He did this, he did that, I did this.”

 When all y/n does during a smut scene is whine. There are other synonyms people.                                                                               

infantilization of y/n. stop making me feel like the person who the fic is about, is a nonce.                                                                                      

y/n is constantly oh so innocent. Like they can be a virgin don’t get it wrong. BUT we all know 9 times out of 10 y/n reads fanfic so they ain’t innocent.· 

no refractory period. 

try hard humour in the middle of smut.

terrible euphemisms

proper unrealistic dick sizes

adding in smut into a plot where it doesn’t fit

try hard

more to come potentially?       

END OF CATERGORY 3

(Feel free to discuss in comments, in my messages or send anons or anything like that if you want.)

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[allyreactions]

(About the jay park ask) yes that was what I meant! In that sense

- masterlist requests : open 

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║ A/N : oof okay, so since this is about an inexperienced s.o, I just wanted to comment that it’s been a while since I’ve been in the game myself, so having someone with Jay’s attitude and openness would be super comforting. alright, let’s get it!

                 ~ Admin Ally 

♡ Jay w/ an inexperienced s.o :

well then yeah, Jay would be super understanding and patient with you. he’s open and willing to experiment with things your comfortable with in order to find things that turn you on. he’s patient and will take his time, making sure that your comfortable every step of the way. and of course you’ll establish safe words. 

I can see the both of you watching porn together (if you’re comfortable with that, of course) just to branch out and search for things that you might be into. like are you into role playing? how do you feel about choking? the two of you might even go shopping for some toys and lingerie. 

point is, Jay is super open to figuring things out with you and guiding you along. he’ll offer suggestions for you two to try in the bedroom, but he’ll never force you or push you into doing anything you’re not comfortable with. just because you’re inexperienced doesn’t mean he’s going to take advantage of you.  

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[every1studio]

“wearing his clothes” [khh: AOMG]

genre: fluff + SUGGESTIVE

ficstyle: bulletpoints + reactions

prompt: some of faves from AOMG’s reaction to you wearing their shirts 

note: I would love to have some more khh requests so I can get inspired to write more~

JAY PARK

all eyes on deck

Mr. Jay Park had lots of white shirts

but for “some reason,” his attention was on his shirt that you were wearing

it barely covered your lacy underwear 

you were an effortless beauty; he thought as he could feel himself almost drooling 

he’d try to call out to you until he has your full undivided attention before slithering is arm around your waist

might push you into the wall 

might make you all hot and bothered

but he might leave the shirt on

just the shirt 

well the shirt and a couple love marks here and there  

SIMON D

“oh shit”

would do a double take 

at first Kiseok push it off as you were just wearing his flannel

but then he had to look again to see that you were wearing his flannel, off-the-shoulder, with nothing under 

were you really wearing nothing under?

he had to make sure himself; first-handedly

Simon D used SATOORI; SATOORI was VERY effective

would tell you that you looked real cute in his flannel

and it was real cute that you were teasing him 

you know him, teasing him will result in him teasing you

lovely 

GRAY

makes it obvious 

stares at you but doesn’t look away when you catch him

if anything, when you catch him, he’ll just start laughing with adoration in his eyes 

you didn’t even button up the shirt that he was wearing the spicy night before 

so... lingerie + unbuttoned shirt = another spicy moment ready to occur 

Seonghwa knew that but he just didn’t know how to go about it

would probably pretended like it bothered him and start buttoning the shirt up

if you even give him a look telling him not to button it, he’ll rip those buttons open in a split second

LOCO

a giggly mess

probably can’t handle how cute AND sexy you look all at once

also wouldn’t be able to make eye contact

would be stuttering 

wants to look at you 

but his heart wouldn’t be able to take it 

doesn’t help that it long enough to barely cover your bum but it’s short enough to give him a little show 

doesn’t know if he should make a move or you should

if you wanted some action, it’s best to make the move yourself

PUNCHNELLO 

doesn’t know handle how adorable you look in just his hoodie

would baby you at first

can’t get over your sweater paws

would pull the hood over your head and pull you in to kiss you on the nose

this would end up with you straddling him on the couch 

he went from calling you “baby” to “kitten”

is also confused on how oversized his hoodie looks on you and yet you look so erotic 

ELO

would secretly snag a pic

make it his background or lockscreen

either or; or even both 

defines himself as “a kind, bad boy”

loves how his sweatshirt looks on you; it makes his mind run to places an innocent boy’s mind wouldn’t go

BUT he wouldn’t act upon it unless you make the first move

he’ll pick up the most subtle hints; this boy is ready 

[ masterlist + guidelines ]

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[ukiyoexo]

Comfort Blanket.

GRAY fluff

A/N: Another KHH fic whoop whoop, this time with the lovely GRAY. You know every time I listen to Drive all I can think is “GRAY SEXY ENGLISH TIME” sorry I just thought you’d like to know that.

Pairing: GRAY [Seonghwa] aka the KHH heartthrob x Reader

Company: AOMG

Genre: Fluff with sorta angst but not really

Warnings: Anxiety and kinda a panic attack.

Prompt > “Hey, hey, calm down. They can’t hurt you anymore.” With Gray

It was expected. The paparazzi swarming you. The bright flashing lights. The persistent yells and your husband’s name. It was all expected yet it still didn’t stop your chest from tightening. It didn’t stop the panicking feeling rising, a nervous sweat forming on your forehead as your heart thumped in your chest, tears pricking your eyes.

You tried to calm yourself, you tried your best to steady your breathing. You kept on telling yourself all you had to do was get past security and you would be safe, you could get on you flight and get home. Everything would be ok - but that didn’t matter because right now, things weren’t ok.

Seonghwa’s bodyguards huddled around you as you shuffled through the airport, they tried their best to look after you but it didn’t matter when you only comfort blanket had vanished out of your sight. You swore that Seonghwa was in front of, you had watched him as he carried your sleeping daughter, they were there just before but they had vanished. And despite the masses of people around you, without them in front of you, you felt overwhelmingly alone.

You didn’t want to cry but as the first tear dripped down your cheek, it was like it had opened all the floodgates. Social situations were never your thing so being surrounded by flashing cameras did more than just stress you out. As you raised your hand to wipe your wet cheek, that’s when you finally felt the reassuring grip you had been searching for finally wrap around your wrist. Within moments you had been ushered into a small side room, away from the preying eyes.

“Hey, hey, calm down. They can’t hurt you anymore.” Seonghwa’s voice was like a soft lullaby in your ears, his warm body pulling you into a tight hug. “I’m here Y/N.” He kisses the top of your forehead.

“W-where’s Y/D/N?” You once again felt the stress knot itself in your stomach, only unravelling when your husband signalled to the corner of the room where your daughter was making her way through a colouring book. “I-I’m so-sorry.” Your breath was shaky.

“You don’t have to be sorry babe. As long as you are ok, that’s all that matters yeah?” Seonghwa pulled away from you slightly so that he could look into your bloodshot eyes. A sympathetic look on his face. “I love you Y/N.” He nodded at you comfortingly.

“I love you too.” You finally managed to crack a smile.

You, Seonghwa and your daughter stayed in that room for a while, calming your nerves before once again facing the cluster of paparazzi. This time your husband’s hand never once leaving yours.

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[thewonandonly]

105 + 107 with Simon dominic?? please and thank you !!

“saddle up doll.” + “your ass is going to be seven different shades of red after that little stunt.” w/ ssam d 💞

kiseok was pissed. all day, you’ve been teasing him by wearing short pairs of clothing, platonically flirting with his labelmates and friends and brushing your hand against him. of course, he loved having your hands on him, but if you wanted something, you could’ve asked.

when you got home, kiseok pulled you into the bedroom, tearing your clothing off, “you think you can flirt with my friends and touch me like that?” he growled, “your ass is going to be seven different shades of red after that little stunt.” he held your hands behind your back, throwing you over his lap, “saddle up, doll.”

to say you weren’t turned on at the moment was a lie.

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[badasmuse]

“Happy Birthday Simon”

Simon Dominic x Reader

Warnings: 18+ (MDNI), language, sex, oral sex m!receiving, making fun of age (as always)

Summary: it’s simon’s birthday, what better gift to give him than you?

“simon!!!” you yell, running into his studio.

“y/n i’m writing. what do you want.” he says not looking up from his notebook.

“old cranky ass.” you mumble, sitting on the couch in his studio. “your birthday is coming up. what should i give you this year?” you ask leaning towards him.

“space.” he says flicking your forehead.

“ow you asshat.” you rub your forehead, pouting.

simon gets up and locks the door before sitting next to you, “come here.” he says which makes you climb on his lap.

you lean forward kissing his lips gently, “seriously, what do you want?”

“peace and quiet.” he replies kissing you again. “and maybe my dick sucked i haven’t thought it over.”

you slap his chest, “be for real, stupid.”

“i do want my dick sucked. use this pretty mouth for something other than talking and rapping.” simon says, swiping his thumb across your bottom lip.

“stop playing with me i’ll ride you right here.” you say, grinding on his hardening dick.

“not now. let me finish.” he slaps your ass before going back to writing. “oh and i need pens and a new watch if you’re looking to get me a gift.”

you smile and kiss his cheek before leaving his studio.

simon’s birthday came faster than you thought. you’ve been searching high and low for a watch but nothing is good enough for him.

you finally ended up on a website and found the perfect watch for him. “fucking finally. i was gonna throw up.” you say to yourself. the day of his birthday you just bought his present. you quickly buy it, not caring about the price, and wrap it up bringing it with you to his party.

“there she go!” loco says as you walk through the door.

“sorry! i’m sorry. it took too long at the store.” you say sitting in the booth next to simon. “hey.. i’m sorry.” you whisper to him, leaving a kiss on his cheek.

“i thought you stood me up.” simon says side eyeing you.

you flick his forehead. “anyways are we doing gifts now?”

“yes we were waiting for you.”

“good i’m going last.” you say.

you watch every gift that was bought for him, loving the face he makes when he receives a gift that unlocks a core memory.

“bro was this from that time we did that quiet show?” simon asks laughing looking at the used lipstick.

“yeah i kept it!” gray responds laughing.

finally, it ends up on you. you grab your gifts and hand it to him. “this one first.”

he opens it and laughs, “new pens!”

“damn those are nice as fuck.” loco says looking at them.

“here, this too.” you say handing him the last gift.

you watch his jaw drop and look between you and the watch.

“y/n..”

“you said you needed a new watch i wanted you to have the best. plus all you do is talk about damn pateks,” you roll your eyes, “so there you go.”

he pulls you into a hug and you giggle, hugging him back.

“now that gifts are done,” loco interrupts, “shots shots shots!”

and that’s where it starts. shots are brought out then bottles are brought out.

simon grabs a bottle and tilts your head back. you open your mouth letting him pour the liquor in. it drips down your chin onto your neck and he leans down and licks it up.

“i’ll still give you what else you asked for.” you whisper in his ear, the shots you took prior finally catching up with you.

“yeah? let’s leave soon.” he whispers back.

another round of shots is ordered and you’re gone. giggling and rubbing simon’s arm seductively. “let’s go simon.” you giggle.

he downs another shot before getting up and dragging you out the club. he stops a taxi, lets you in, and gives the driver his address.

you rub his leg, inching closer and closer to his dick and he grabs your hand, “behave.”

the taxi pulls you to his place faster than you thought. he pays and helps you out, dragging you up to his apartment and pulling you in.

once the door is shut you’re on him faster than a fly on a stank ass. he presses you against the door kissing you and moving down to your neck as you start to unbutton his shirt.

“careful old man, don’t want you throwing your back out.” you laugh when he picks you up.

“oh that’s funny?” he asks bringing you to the couch. he sets you down and pushes you down on your knees. “use your mouth for something useful.”

you obey, pulling his dick from his pants. you lean back to avoid it hitting you in the face then immediately take him into your mouth. you bob your head slowly, looking up at him through your lashes.

his hand tangles in your hair as he watches you, “just like that.” he groans.

you pull off him slowly, “you can use me, daddy.” you whisper.

simon’s eye (and dick) twitches at your words. “open.” he demands. soon as your mouth is wide enough, he pushes his dick between your lips. you gag when the tip hits the back of your throat but he doesn’t care. he holds your head tightly and thrusts into your mouth at a quick pace.

“that’s my girl. fuck your mouth feels amazing. i knew it was good for something.” he pants, thrusting deeper.

tears fall from your eyes as he repeatedly hits the back of your throat. he groans loudly, choking you with his dick. “don’t move. fuck i’m cumming.” he groans cumming down your throat. you cough and gag when he pulls out. your eyes red and tearful, tears falling down your face, and your lips covered in spit and cum. mascara is running down your face and he moans.

“you look so fucking good.” simon says, grabbing your throat and kissing you roughly.

you kiss back, moaning into his mouth as his hand finds its way into your skirt. he rubs your clit and you gasp. “fuck.”

“strip for me.” simon says slapping your ass.

you giggle and push him onto the couch. you unbutton your skirt and let it slide down your legs to the ground. next you pull off your shirt, revealing your boobs to him since you chose not to wear a bra with your top. lastly, you pull off your panties, showing him your wet cunt.

“ride me.” is all he says and you climb into his lap, sinking on his dick immediately.

he moans at the feeling of your tight, wet cunt, squeezing his dick. “don’t matter how many times i stretch you, you’re always so tight.” he groans.

“i do it on purpose.” you giggle clenching around him as you fully sit on his lap.

“ride.” he says and you nod.

moans leave your lips as you bounce up and down on his lap, the tip of his dick kissing your cervix gently. “oh my god you’re so big.” you gasp out. all you can focus on is him.

“am i? does it feel good?” he grunts in your ear, holding you close.

“s-so good.” you stutter. simon huffs and lays you on your back. he pounds into you roughly making you yelp.

“got tired of waiting.” he mumbles. you push against his lower stomach, the thrusts too hard for you, but he grabs you pinning your hands up by your head. “don’t do that. you take what i give you.”

you’re so far gone, the alcohol and rough fuck sending you to space. simon notices and puts his fingers on your clit, bringing you back to him. “oh fuck!” you scream. your vision goes white as you cum all over him, immediately passing out after.

the next morning, you wake up confused and hungover. “oh fuck what the fuck.” you groan.

simon looks over at you, “you passed out after you came.” he says. “i felt bad and didn’t want to keep using you so i stopped but you might be sore.”

“aren’t you a gentleman?” you say kissing his cheek. “maybe i should make up for that?” you ask, hands trailing down his stomach.

“you definitely should.”

a/n: this was for sure supposed to be posted yesterday for my man’s birthday (march 9th) and i didn’t get around to it-

taglist (simon dominic only, open!): @yngtort @panjakes

#squidnotes #simon dominic x reader #simon dominic aomg #simon dominic smut #simon dominic #aomg x reader #aomg smut

[smitten--kitten]

Giving AOMG Head Under the Table:

Simon:

Gray:

Jay:

Loco:

Ugly Duck:

Wonjae:

#aomg #aomg smut #smut #simon dominic #wonjae #woo wonjae #jay #jay park #ugly duck #gray #loco #simon dominic smut #jay park smut #loco smut #gray smut #seonghwa #wonjae smut #ugly duck smut #credit to original owners #kittenline

[whats-wild-to-you]

Can I request for a morning after fluff where the two of you stay in bed and he takes care of you? Thank you!

ngl.. when you said ‘he takes care of you’ my mind went into smut territory 😅 but then I took a sharp turn and interpreted it literally 🤭

ps. I don’t know what it is with me and weddings lately but I’m thinking a lot about weddings lately … 🤔

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You groaned, shifting in bed, until you almost fell off. A hand reached out, grabbing you, pulling you back close to them.

“Does your head hurt too?”

“Babe, you didn’t even had that much alcohol!”

“Feels like I’ve been run over by a cargo train.”

You and Jay came home from AOMG’s Christmas party when it was already dawning.

“What time is it?”

“1pm. We should get up. Otherwise we’ll ruin our sleep pattern. Get up!”

Jay groaned but didn’t move. Seeing as you were in bad condition too, you pulled the covers over your head again.

A few hours later you felt Jay stirring behind you, then wrap an arm around you, slowly inching his way up your torso.

“Are you looking for something?” You giggled, but immediately regretted it. Your head was throbbing, threatening to burst like an overripe watermelon.

“Wait. I’ll get us some aspirin.” Jay mumbled and crawled out of bed.

He came back loaded with water, aspirin, vitamin drinks and piping hot coffee.

“Here! Drink this, it’ll make you feel better.”

You gratefully accepted the drinks and painkiller and sat up, gulping everything but the coffee down. Only then you realized how dehydrated you were.

“I’m too old to be doing this.”

You heard Jay mumble under his breath and chuckled involuntarily.

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“The partying. The staying up late. The amount of alcohol everyone else drank.”

“Babe! They’re still young! Haven’t you seen Kiseok and Sunghwa? They switched to water after two drinks.”

“Of course they did! They were there with their fiancées! They had to behave!”

“What about you then? Can you act silly because I’m only your girlfriend?”

He rubbed his eyes, gazing sternly at you.

“My crazy days are definitely over!”

He announced firmly, drawing circles on your thighs.

You exchanged loaded looks, making a silent promise to each other that this would be the last Christmas you spent as boyfriend/girlfriend.

“I’ll go make us some soup.”

“Wait! I’ll come with you.”

You hurriedly put a robe over your skimpy lingerie and followed Jay downstairs and into the kitchen. An hour later you were sitting at the counter, slurping on your hangover soup, talking about Jay’s schedule for next year and how he’s going to work Kiseok’s and Sunghwa’s weddings into it. Secretly you were hoping for a third wedding, namely your own. You didn’t dare bringing it up with Jay but something told you he was thinking about it anyway.

#park jaebeom #jay park #more soju please #ask response #send me asks #ask me anything #anon ask #asks open #anon request

[wonkookiemon]

Listen up tumblr writers. THE READ MORE TAB EXIST FOR A FREAKING REASON. USE IT DAMMIT. MEANING THAT IF YOUR STORY IS 6k AND PLUS. There IS NO REASON WHY U SHOULD HAVE YOUR POOR FANS SCROLLING THROUGH HALF THE SMUT TAG trying to PASS YOUR DAMN STORY. THIS NEEDS TO STOP. ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!

#bts smut #namjoon #smut #bangtan #kpop smut #monsta x smut #bap smut #aomg smut #jaypark smut #jimin smut #jungkook #taemin smut #shinee smut #wonho smut #kpop reactions #jin #suga #bts #bts reactions #jimin #got7 smut #got7 jackson #got7

[cosmicvega]

I am so dead at the title omg. Vlad was really reaching. The worst part is that when the issue was addressed, Jay clearly stated that he didnt want to repeat the comments that he made, but vlads messy ass just had to drag up them receipts. But honestly tho i am proud of the way jay handled that shit cause that shit was cringy af. (but he looked cute tho)

#Jay Park #AOMG #team aomg #aomg smut #aomg gray #aomg elo #hoody kim #h1gher music #h1ghrgang #khh #khh scenario #khh imagines #khh imagine #jay park fanfiction #jaywalkers #jaypark #jay park smut #jay park scenario #jay park scenarios #jay park text