#ateez hard stans | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

xxbangchansidedishxx · 11 months

Text

There’s two sides to everyone.

Summary: Everyone has a secret, and Hongjoong was no different.

Being an idol is tiring and as much as he loves his job sometimes he just needs the time to unwind and he found the most perfect way to do it which also brings extra money in.

Warnings: Ateez OT8 smut, bottom Kim Hongjoong, sub Kim Hongjoong, camboy Kim Hongjoong, secrets, Anal, Anal fingering, Exhibitionism, Anal gaping, Dildos, Sex toys, collars, degrading, dacryphillia, humiliation, under negotiated kink, nipple play, making out, begging, teasing, degrading, master kink, feminisation, filming, group sex, dirty talk.

Authors Note: I wrote this a while back but forgot to post it on here 😅 I don’t use tumblr a whole lot anymore so if you’d like to keep up with my content follow me on Twitter @/CherryCh4nnie_, 18+ only please <3

Hongjoong was a strong and reliable leader.

He seemed to just have himself put together.

He was always there to guide his friends through practices and any issues they may come across in life and he always knew when to be serious and when to let loose.

The man was responsible and took his passion of being an idol very seriously and anyone could tell that his hard work has so clearly payed off, it showed in the way each member felt so comfortable around each other and combined their talents could create things so amazing.

He prided himself in being transparent and honest because at the end of the day there’s so many fake idols out there and he felt comfortable enough with his fans and group to be his true authentic self .

At least when it came to most things…

Everyone has a secret, and Hongjoong was no different.

Being an idol is tiring and as much as he loves his job sometimes he just needs the time to unwind and he found the most perfect way to do it which also brings extra money in.

No one would suspect a thing from responsible reliable Hongjoong so the members would never question when he took every opportunity to have a free dorm to himself.

They just thought he simply wanted to utilise the quiet space to finish up any work.

It wouldn’t even cross someone’s mind to think that Hongjoong was actually spending this time teasing his sensitive body, fucking his hole full with dildos that looked big enough to rip him apart and it definitely wouldn’t cross someone’s mind to think he would do this all in front of a camera.

When he realised the way his body heat up at the thought of people hungrily eyeing him through their screen, commenting the most dirty degrading things and suggesting more and more lewd things each time there was no way he wasn’t going to make the most of that.

After all he’s an attractive man in his 20’s and he’s horny as fuck.

Of course he had to be careful that nothing gave him away, blurring his face and throwing on different bed covers the fans have never seen before, even adding some decorations each time before he films to throw people off and his usually dominating personality went completely out the window.

Replaced by a whimpering desperate cock hungry slut, completely nude except for a black leather collar with the word ‘whore’ decorating it.

He’d be sobbing and drooling as he fucks himself with a thick dildo that’s at least 14 inches, the way it made his stomach bulge and his hole clench made him feel dizzy and he’d beg for the viewers to let him cum, babbling on and on about how good he feels being so dirty in front of them all.

This was a very different side of Hongjoong, well ‘sugar’ as his viewers would call him, but it was the side of Hongjoong that he loved the most.

On one cold winters night the members had decided to all go out for food, minus Hongjoong.

He used the same excuse that he was working on music but in reality he was dying to try the new dildo one of his viewers had sent him from his wish list .

It was a humungous thing decorated in ridges and veins created just to rub up against the right spots and it gets even better, the thing has multiple vibration settings that can be controlled from a remote.

He could almost cry thinking about it he was so fucking desperate to get it inside him.

The dark haired man was snapped out of his lewd thoughts by jongho snapping his fingers in front of his face.

“Hyung I said we’re leaving now. Are you sure you don’t want to come? You work too much.”

Joong smiled softly but politely declined the offer, telling the younger that he simply had too much to do and he would eat later, and with that the members left and Hongjoong was alone.

He wasn’t going to go live this time, although he was going to film a video.

Normally when trying out a toy so large for the first time he preferred to just take it all in without having to focus on comments.

His viewers loved when he’d later post a video of him coming completely undone.

He went through his normal routine of throwing his filming bedsheets on his bed and stringing up some fake vines and little lights behind him and then he worked on making himself all pretty, since he didn’t show his face the scandalous things he wore would more than make up for it, he kept it more simple today though deciding to go with his collar and Just a pretty thigh garter .

As much as his viewers loved lingerie they loved even more when they could have a clear view of his hole stuffed, cock twitching and rosey nipples raw from being teased .

He double checked the positioning of the camera before taking his position on the bed, sitting on his knees and pressing record.

“Fuck I’m so needy.”

His voice came as a drawn out whimper as his little hands grasped at his chest as if they were tits, slowly massaging them together before flicking at his perky nipples, hissing at the sensation.

“I’ve been thinking about you fucking me all day, filling me up with your big cock, fuck it makes me crazy. Why do you tease me so much.”

In reality he was the one teasing himself but he prided himself in dirty talking the viewers.

His cock pathetically twitched as he grinded his hips into thin air, already so desperate for some friction.

He’d slowly trace his fingers down his body seemingly going to grab his neglected cock then fake gasping and stopping instantly

“What do you mean I can’t touch my cock? Please master I’ll be so good.”

He begged out to no one, eyes full of desperation before speaking again

“You want me to cum untouched ? With that thing?”

Pointing at his new toy he’d act shocked at the revelation

“I don’t know if it will fit it’s so big but I’ll try for you master, really wanna be good for you.”

Shuffling onto his back Hongjoong brought he’s knees up to his chest, presenting his puckered hole before squirting his fake cum lube generously to allow him to slowly press two fingers in.

“A-ah fuck.”

His voice stuttered as he began to stretch himself out, little breathy moans leaving his lips , he was dragging this out making his body unbelievably hot and desperate, the sloppy noises from his wet hole were so incredibly lewd only adding to the atmosphere.

The boy was shocked to realise he’d already added another two fingers without even thinking and he was now easily fucking his hole open.

“P-please master can I use ah fuck can I use the toy now?”

“I can?! T-thank you master.”

With a shaky breath would remove his fingers, whimpering at the loss of being filled but buzzing with excitement for what was next.

He drizzled the lube onto the dildo eyeing it hungrily, gliding his small hand up and down it mesmerised by how huge it looked in his tiny hands.

Getting back into position giving a clear view of his hole he lined the toy up slowly pushing the tip against his rim, circling it and applying the slightest amount of pressure as if he was going to push it in but just making his hole twitch desperately.

“Fuck it’s so big you’re going to break me.”

With that he began to push it in, the stretch instantly made him whine, he’d fucked himself with some monstrous dildos but nothing could compare to this one.

By the time he’d managed to get the toy snugly fit inside his ass he was already feeling dizzy.

When he started to thrust the thing his mouth hung open letting out the most pathetic sob.

God bless viewer that brought him this.

He thrust harshly and fast, punching loud moans out of himself and babbling incoherently.

The toy was gliding in and out of him and looking down he could see how much it was making his stomach bulge and it was making him insane.

The feeling of being filled so well made him delirious, it pressed against all the right spots filling him beyond what he even thought was possible and his hole was widely stretched, practically sucking the toy in.

Drool was dripping from his lips and tears dripped from his cheeks. He was sobbing out in pleasure and he hasn’t even turned the vibrator on.

“F- fuck I’m nngh so fucking full, ah ah ah m-master please use me f-feels so good my cunt is s-so nngh stuffed p-please. I’m your slut f-fuck.”

He babbled loudly through tears.

He was so lost in the moment, so caught up in the pleasure that he didn’t notice when the door opened.

Now the members weren’t supposed to be back this early but they ended up walking past a takeout and ordering from there instead to take home and eat with their leader, after all they thought he’s been working so hard lately .

The last thing they expected when they got home was to hear Hongjoong in his bedroom sobbing out like a bitch in heat.

Hongjoong was always reserved about his sex life they would have never thought he could be so lewd.

“Uh so do we just pretend like we can’t hear his moans through the whole dorm or do we say something?”

Yeosang questioned.

They all looked at each other a little flustered by the situation but before they could come to an agreement of course Wooyoung the menace he is opened the door.

Curiosity always got the best of him but nothing could have prepared any of them for what they would see.

Their leader utterly fucked out reduced to tears fucking himself with the biggest dildo known to man.

All eyes were on him and it wasn’t until they saw the camera it hit.

“HYUNG YOU'RE A CAMBOY?”

Of course Wooyoung would scream making Hongjoong jump and rush to cover himself, in the process he only pushed the dildo deeper inside making him yelp embarrassingly.

“I can explain.”

He looked up at them with scared eyes.

“What is there to explain joongie? We can see it with our own eyes. Who’d have thought our reliable Hongjoong is secretly a pathetic cockslut ? Sobbing over a silicone toy, and that size too ! How big is that thing I never expected you to be such a size queen.” Seonghwa spoke, a cold edge to his voice.

The normally so confident leader was looking down in embarrassment

“What would you do if Atiny found out hm? How many of them do you think have come across your dirty little videos? What would they think if they knew it’s you fucking yourself like a whore?”

San taunted.

All the members were now gathered around Hongjoong’s bed making him feel so small but his cock twitches humiliatingly.

As he opened his mouth about to try and defend himself he let out a broken moan.

Vibrations, so fucking strong.

He’d forgotten all about that damn remote but looking up at his friends he sees it in a smirking Seonghwa’s hand.

“T-too much Seonghwa t-turn it off ah please ah.”

To his embarrassment the toy continued to vibrate inside him.

Everyone was watching him with hungry eyes and he would be lying if he said it didn’t make him even hornier.

He felt fingers come to tug at his collar, yanking his head close to them to purr into his ear.

“Don’t even think of taking the toy out whore. Everyone else has seen you don’t you think it’s only fair we get a chance to play with you hm?”

Seonghwa’s words made his body shiver.

Yes yes yes this was so much better than being watched over a screen.

So much more dirty and thrilling, and the way they were talking to him made his brain short circuit but he couldn’t respond .

Just moan out like a slut.

As the vibrations suddenly got more intense the members cooed and laughed as he thrashed about

“P-please nngh so good wanna cum please let joongie cum ah m-masters.”

His eyes widened when he realised what he had just called his members…his friends.

But when he saw the way they looked at him he was reassured.

To his disappointment the vibrations stopped all together but he wasn’t disappointed for long because suddenly he had 7 pairs of hands all over him.

Manhandling him to their pleasing.

He felt his hands being pinned above his head by jongho, felt yeosang and Mingi trace circles around his nipples tauntingly slow and felt san and Seonghwa at his hole pushing two fingers in each besides the toy , stretching him beyond his comprehension but it felt so good.

He was putty in their hands.

Yunho had a hand tightly wrapped against Hongjoong’s achingly hard leaking cock and Wooyoung was capturing his lips in sloppy messy kisses, swallowing his broken moans.

God he felt so dizzy and when he felt vibrations start up again he thought he was going to go crazy.

“Look at the slut he likes being used so much.”

“Your hole is so greedy hyung, so fucking stretched we’ve ruined you for anyone else.”

“Look he’s crying how pathetic, fuck him harder.”

“He must fuck his cunt a lot it’s fucking taking all this so well. I bet he’s gone all loose how disgusting.”

“Look you can see it in his stomach.”

He was so overwhelmed and the lewd words only made him moan louder against Wooyoung.

It was too much yet everything he’d always dreamed of .

It was a level of pleasure he never thought was even possible for any human to feel but here he was getting absolutely wrecked.

His head was empty just the need to cum, god he needed to cum so badly.

Every part of his body felt like it was on fire, his nipples were now being tongued at ,his back was arching and San and Hwa were fucking him relentlessly , his face was covered in spit a mix of both his own and Wooyoung’s and then he could feel the vibrations speed up and oh god it’s too much.

“A-ah fuck please I can’t masters nngh p-please let joongie cum, I need to Ah cum so bad p-please please.”

He was positively sobbing at this point so when Yunho sped up his pace jerking his throbbing leaking cock and he heard jongho lean close whispering to him to

“Make a mess for us.”

That’s all he needed for his entire body to spasm, walls clenching, cock shooting cum all over his abdomen with an utterly debauched moan.

They fucked him through his orgasm until his sensitive body couldn’t take anymore and he panted dramatically trying to catch his breath and regather his thoughts.

Feeling the fingers leave his hole and then the dildo made him whine at the loss, his hole was gaping open , completely wrecked and leaking lube and he knew he’d feel this for at least the next week.

He was so satisfied, so tired.

He was only brought out of his daze when he heard yeosang speak softly.

“Hey Joongie ? You did so good for us yeah”

“Hm thank you sangie.”

He could feel his eyes getting heavy, I mean you can’t blame him after getting fucked that hard .

“Hey you know we’re going to have to talk more about this whole camboy thing, it’s insanely hot and we totally didn’t expect that from you but we need to be really careful with it .

What I’m saying is we need to minimise the risk of people finding out it’s you if this is something you want to carry on with.”

Seonghwa spoke.

“Already got it under control, just wanna sleep.”

The poor thing was all pouty and no one could say no to that.

So they’d carefully clean him up, allowing him to rest his spent body and softly kissing him before leaving him to sleep.

They left the room turning off the camera and scurrying away with it to watch the video and see what their precious leader was up to before they caught him in his little predicament and to jerk off , hoping that now they know joongie’s dirty little secret that they’d get a chance to fuck his ass, filling him with their hot cum and claiming him, leaving him covered in hickeys for all of his viewers to see.

First step is to find his channel ,they wanted to know all the other dirty things their leader was into and getting up to when they were all out .

Now they’ve had a taste they could never get enough.

101 notes · View notes

whatudowhennooneseesyou · 7 months

Text

I don't know how to explain this properly...

But Jongho has grown arse man energy in this birthday live.

Like tax-paying, pays a mortgage, drives a BMW grown arse man energy.

And omg-the leather jacket he's wearing!!!!

I hope he reveals his birth time b/c then it would be complete.

#bro why does jongho not get the love he deserves?#I will become a ribo stan i stg #the man is just very misunderstood #choi jongho x reader #choi jongho #ateez hard hours #atz hard hours

44 notes · View notes

justaaveragereader · 1 year

Text

Ima need all the Yunho stans to assemble…bc I need someone to gagggg over this photo withhhhhh😭🫠! I’ve never seen such a boyfriend looking photo in my life. He doesn’t even look real😭, man looks like a fucking prince. I’m sick, I’m not well, I’m going crazy😀. Jeong Yunho…the man you are🥵😍.

#ateez #jeong yunho #ateez yunho #I’m siccckkkkk #bc why is this boyfriending so hard😭#fine as hell for no reason🫠#i’m not okay after this #I would be eating the concrete if I saw him irl #I’m about to go lay in the middle of the street #and let the rain mix with my tears bc whyyyy #where tf are the Yunho stans at🤨?#it’s so hard trying to find someone who biases this man😭#Yunho stans if ur reading this #Dm me let’s be friends💙#I make great conversation and I’m funny🫶🏼#justaaaveragereader thoughts

37 notes · View notes

michiko6783 · 8 months

Text

7 notes · View notes

jaeyuniee · 9 months

Text

#kpop #kpop smut #kpop stans #passionate #seventeen smut #enhypen smut #BTS Smut #ateez smut #Skz Smut #kpop hard stans

15 notes · View notes

seokwoosmole · 2 years

Text

May the heavens forever bless Thea from Barnes & Noble her name's not Thea but to protect her privacy and to protect my identity if she somehow happens to see this her name will be Thea for going above and beyond to secure a Hongjoong version of the new ATEEZ digipacks. May your faves never disband and may you always pull your biases' photocards.

#I have such phonecall anxiety but I toughed it out for ateez #I called 5 maybe 6 different barnes & nobles one of them twice on accident #dude on the phone was probably like #ok can this crazy kpop stan stop calling #THAT was embarassing #then I finally called my destined location #this dude picked up and had no idea what I was talking about but looked it up anyway #and when he said it was in stock I was like but its the digipack version not the regular album right?#homie was like ohhh ok now I see that one with this man with a black sweater and blue hair #and im like oh no #pics of these were soooo hard to find and I was like ok the only member w/ sorta blue hair rn is Mingi so is it Mingi?#homeboy didnt know cuz names aren't on the album nor on the website apparently and after a long while he was like ok #my coworker next to me is rapidly typing away imma hand u off to her since she knows a lot more about this stuff #she was brilliant not an atiny but definitely a kpop stan who was scrolling thru twitter with me on the phone to find out which member #she was like 90% sure it was Hongjoong but I was like wait but the cruella hair?? why are y'all saying it's blue #then she pulled some real queen shit & was like ok imma text u a pic of the album & lemme know if its who u want & what do u know #it was Hongjoong after all & his hair looked blue cuz of the weird lighting of the photoshoot & homegirl was able to put it on hold for me #hate to give this story a sad ending but her efforts were alas in vain as the next day my whole family & likely I as well have covid😐#soooo I will not be able to pick up that digipack nor can they ship it to me but thank u Thea for ur hard work it will never be forgotten😭#ateez #hongjoong #barnes & noble #personal

30 notes · View notes

leo-culture-technology · 1 year

Text

Also yes hello I'm back

Prob gonna clear out the inbox since some of the asks are most definitely over a year old

So pls come talk to me

Ask me kpop questions

Ask me astrology questions

I swear I'll actually answer them this time

🙏

#kpop #astrology #nct #stray kids #skz #ateez #monsta x #exo #ab6ix #oneus #mamamoo #I'm just tagging all the groups i stan hard #but pls feel free to talk about others too #dreamcatcher #p1harmony

14 notes · View notes

rateelism · 10 months

Text

oh the hosts are some guys from ATEEZ ????

#mikey music #ik ateez is a kpop grp themselves #but hosts?#do the hosts switch arnd often...#i hope so #i dont stan ateez but like being an idol must alr be hard w all the memorization needed just for songs n dance #being a talk show host on top of that plus more wld alr be woah!

1 note · View note

ughsimpp · 2 years

Text

let’s fuck

words// 1.5k

genre// smut

paring// san x f!reader

disclaimer// mentioned of alcohol(drink wisely kids), mult!orgasms, slight marking, f!receiving, overstimulation, biting, names(babygirl), squirting, unprotected!sex(wrap before you tap)

masterlist

hearing your close girlfriends talk about how their mans made them orgasm is an interesting topic but you couldn't really relate with them. in your past relationships (like 2), none of your ex's could ever make you reach that high. you kept quiet and listened as your friends continued to talk.

“so y/n have you and san done it yet?”

you took a sip of your drink before answering,

“mhm, me and san done it a few times already.”

that’s was a lie. you and san has only been dating for 4 months and you actually never suggested having sex with him yet. san is a great guy and super sweet, he’s probably the best out of your ex’s, but you didn’t want rush things with him. fake it til you make it you guessed.

“so tell us, how many times have you gotten an orgasm after being with him?”

you hesitated, and looked at your friends.

“uhh too many to remember…”

“ohh looks like you hit the jackpot on this one!”

“that’s my girl!!”

you laughed and awkwardly went back to sip on your drink. after a few more hours you decided to take an uber home and texted san that you were coming over to his place. you stumble your way up to his apartment and slowly entered his house pin, messing up a few times the door opened. you smiled and waved drunkly at your boyfriend. you didn’t expect to get drunk over a few cocktails but before leaving, one of your friends ordered multiple shots of some nasty liquor. it started to kick in once you got in the uber.

“hai babieee~~~”

you slurred your words as you tried to walk in. you kissed his cheek before tripping over you’re own feet, san caught you and carried you to the couch. he removed you’re shoes and got up to get you water.

“babe~ sannie where you go???”

san came back and set the cup of water on the coffee table,

“i just went to go get you water.”

he sat next to you as you leaned on him.

“how was meeting with the girls?”

“super fun! we talked and…and dranked and talked…”

“of yea? about what?”

“stuff…”

he laughed softly at you as he brushed your hair away from you’re face. leaving a soft kiss on you’re forehead. san turned on the tv as you cuddle in closer towards him. a few minutes later, you sat up and took a sip of water gazing at the tv. you turned around and looked at san who was focused on the screen. you gazed at his eyes down to his nose and lips, everything about him was perfect. he looked super hot at that moment. maybe it was the alcohol talking but you really wanted him.

you leaned in towards him and started to attack his neck with wet kisses. he was confused on what was going on but wasn’t complaining.

“y/n. are you okay? what’s going on-.”

you attacked his lips for him to stop talking. your hands roamed around his chest as you sat yourself on top of him. you felt his hands settle down at your hips as he gave your thighs a light squeeze. you broke the kiss from your lips and continued kissing down his neck. you rubbed your hips against his crotch as you began craving for more.

“san….let’s fuck.”

sans eyes widen at your breathily words and pushed you slightly away starring at you with a smug look

“are you sure? i don’t want to do it if you’re not in the right mind y/n. this might be the alcohol talking-.”

you took off your top, exposed your covered breast as you quickly unclipped your bra, throwing your bra somewhere in his living room.

“i’m horny san. when i was with my friends earlier and when i mentioned that we were just talking about ‘stuff’, it made me realize now how much i want you right now. i want you to fill me up and make me yours officially. i think it’s time we have a little upgrade in this relationship, yea?”

you tilt your head to the side as your finger ran down his chest and abs, biting your bottom lip and looked at him with those ‘fuck me’ eyes. without any hesitation, san carried you as your legs wrapped around his waist and walked to the to the bedroom and laid you down on the bed. he removed his shirt as you saw how beautifully sculpted he was underneath. san got on the bed and removed your skirt and panties, exposing your already wet slit. he smirked and lean down to kiss you, moving down your chest as he left red marks on your breast.

as he kissed down your body, his hand made its way to your wet slit. teasing you, touching every inch of your body. it’s been a while since you had someone else touch you like this. your soft moans filled the bedroom, heavy breathing and the sound of him leaving kisses around your body made you want him more than anything in the world. slowly entered a finger or two as he pumped them in slowly, giving you feel of what those hands can do.

you whined and wanted more, more of his touch. another finger being pushed in as you felt his warm tongue on your clit, teasing you as he pumped his fingers in a fast but not too fast pace.

your legs were shaking at the feeling of his tongue as you hands roamed through his hair. a few seconds later you felt a tight feeling in your stomach, your moans grew loudly as your thighs tried to closed in between san's head but san kept your legs apart and sped up his pace of his fingers and tongue.

"san! wai-wait!! oh shi- ah!!"

you shook at the feeling and felt overwhelmed at you orgasm. san gave your slit one more lick as he kissed your inner thigh. you tried to look up at san but your eyes were in a daze. smiling down at you, san removed the rest of his clothes and hovered on top of you. you wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him, tasting yourself on his lips. san looked at you once more and aligned himself with your slit. teasing you with the tip of his c.ock.

"are you ready babygirl?"

you nodded as you bit your bottom lip. san smirked and slowly thrusted in. the tight feeling of your core clenching around him made let out a low grunt. your breath hitched at the stretch you felt below, you didn't expect him to be so big. san took a second for you to adjust.

you signaled him that it was okay to move, with no time wasted, san thrusted at a slow but hard pace. you felt san hit your g-spot and hit in certain areas that you didn't know was there. your moans and soft whines filled the room as san hunger for you grew more. he sped up and gripped onto your thighs.

san have a few more powerful thrust before pulling out and flipping you over on all fours. at this position, you felt him hit at a deeper angle, putting you a very submissive state. your hands reached for the bedsheets as you gasp at how powerful his thrust were. you felt that feeling once again, but this time it was bigger than before. soon you felt a sudden rush of liquid gush between your legs. you immediately laid down and screamed out his name as the rush overfilled your body. you tried to overcome the sensation but felt yourself being pulled back into the same position from before.

san thrusted back in as you were still catching your high. having him thrust in caused your eyes to roll back and gasped loudly from the overstimulation. san repeatedly hitting the same spot over and over, dragging out another orgasm.

“san-san wait, it’s too mu-much…i-…ah fuck!!”

you tried to speak but the overstimulated took over. your vision blurred as you felt san changed the position. he set your legs over his shoulders and continued thrusting over and over.

“come on babygirl, i know you can take it.”

his voice was raspy yet deep. you felt another rush takeover your body. only whimpers and moans filled the bedroom air as it felt like you couldn’t speak up anymore. you felt him twitch as you knew he was close on cumming. san have you a few more powerful thrust as you came first. this time the orgasm hit you harder than any of the others before. san soon pulled out and came on your stomach.

you both were in a daze that you and san couldn’t think straight beside smile at each other. san laid next to you and kissed you. the kiss was warm and passionate as you felt really loved.

“i love you.”

you suddenly said as his eyes grew wide. it was the first time you said ‘i love you’ to him. normally he would be the one saying it to you on a daily basis, but this time, his heart fluttered nonstop and knew that you truly meant it.

“i love you too.”

san got up to get a wet towel, wiping you down and came back to lay down next to you. he starred at you as he watched your eyes closed as you slowly drift to sleep.

#ateez #san #choi san #san smut #ateez smut #ateez hard stans #ughsimpp #ateez masterlist

891 notes · View notes

underpinksky · 6 months

Text

Manifesting a soft threesome with Seonghwa and Hongjoong where I am laying with my back against Seonghwa's chest and he is placing gentle kisses on top of my head, forehead and cheeks and his hands are playing with my tits while Hongjoong is between my legs, eating me out and stretching me for them.

"She's still too tight," Hongjoong would inform Hwa.

"Relax for us baby." He would place a hand on my belly and started drawing soothing circles . "You are too tense, you have to let go so we can both take you, baby."

#ateez smut #ateez x reader #ateez hard stan #ateez imagine #ateez hard hours #ateez hard thoughts #seonghwa hard thoughts #seonghwa imagines #seonghwa x you #hongjoong hard hours #hongjoong imagines #hongjoong x reader

155 notes · View notes

sanspuppet · 2 months

Text

✰ Cockwarming with Ateez

short scenario for each member

• Hongjoong

Probably a classic for Hongjoong’s stans but- i bet this man would love when you visit him at the studio because he has barely replied to your texts due to the insane effort he puts in his work. He’d like to have you near him while he’s messing on new tracks, or if he feels like it… he’d demand you to come and sit on his lap even though he exactly knows that it would turn him on. Well, that’s right why you end up cockwarming him, pulling your shorts to one side along with your panties and take all of his length at once inside of you. Just imagine having him caressing your back with one hand, your head resting on his shoulder and getting wetter with every little whimper he lets out when you roll slightly your hips against his.

• Seonghwa

I feel like he’d ask you to cockwarm him when you’re playing legos together at home. You’re chilling alone and searching for the right pieces he needs to compose the new Starwars set he bought. It’d be something very soft and sweet, just to feel each other more close and intimate. Your back would rest on his chest, your breath rhythm matching his. Of course he would get distracted sometimes and just freeze on the spot with the lego piece in his hand, rolling his eyes back from pleasure and then whisper little praises to your ear. “Ddeong… should i pull out? It’ll take ages if you keep immobilizing” “No… no it feels too warm and good. I swear this is the last time i get distracted” you chuckle. “Well, if you say so”

• Yunho

Another classic but… facts, i think it’d be a your idea. It’s been all the afternoon that he’s laying on the couch and playing videogames online, without forming a single word if not whines when he’d loose the match. You’d walk over him without any hesitation, he wouldn’t probably care about it too much, but as soon sit on his lap and pull his waistband he immediately knows he’d been ignoring you for too long, so he wouldn’t complain at all. You’d struggle a little to take him in completely but then, you’d take the controller from his hands and start a new game before giving it back to him. “If you win this time, i’ll let you keep playing. Either way, we’re going to fuck. Got it?”

• Yeosang

It would probably happen when you want to cuddle and “innocently” teasing each other. “Come on baby, just the tip” he’d insist, convincing you to take him in, while resting on his chest before going to bed. You’d start exactly with that, but when you take him completely, without thinking about it too much you automatically start lifting yourself up and stroke him. Poor Yeosang, the quick chills of pleasure your pussy gave him suddenly makes him want you. He’d grope your ass, you to keep bouncing on him. That’s how most of the times you end up riding him, holding yourself on his thighs while he’s touching you everywhere.

• San

Yeah i think this man wouldn’t last even a couple seconds with you cockwarming him. It’s just that… why do you have to stand there with him inside without doing nothing when he can possibly take advantage of the situation and rail you? In facts, you rarely do that because you’d probably start to fuck already, and if it happens… well he couldn’t resist too much anyway and just pull out to pin you down and pump roughly into you. At first when you’d say you want to warm him up he’d chuckle and try to hide his smirk because he perfectly knows where the situation would lead to. So, he’d just let you do and then find an excuse to change position where he could easily fuck into you.

• Mingi

It would happen mostly when he’s tired after a long day of practice, where he just wants to rest but also to feel you closer. He’d come back home late, shower quickly and then go to bed without even putting on any pj. You’d be kinda caught off guard when he’d enter the bedroom half hard, making eye contact with you as he lays down onto the bed next to you. You’d start to cuddle, both of you would try to avoid the fact that you’d want each other so badly. “Baby can i just… put it in?” you’d fall asleep and wake up just like that, with his dick still inside you as you slept over his chest. That’s also why in most of the cases you end up having morning sex.

• Wooyoung

I feel like this man would probably ask you to do it just for fun and arousal. With that i mean… in public. Imagine having some fun with all the member at someone’s dorm and while the others are not paying attention or anything, he’d whisper to your ear something like “i want you to take it, now” just to see you panicking and blushing. He’d pat on his lap, wanting you to sit on it. He’d took his dick out of his sweatpants and move to one side your panties, fortunately your skirt would hide everything. He’d just like the adrenaline of feeling you clenching around him when the members get too close and you’re afraid of being caught. He’d giggle and smirk so much that at the end even the members would end up suspecting something.

• Jongho

It would be probably something you quite usually do, you’d like to have him inside especially at late evening when the both of you is watching film or chilling on the couch. He’d have you sit on his lap and resting your back against his broad chest while you’re watching tv. He’d cover your legs with a fluffy blanket and then wrap his arms around your waist, sometimes pressing his palm against your tummy just to feel the bulge of himself deep inside of you. I mean… something very romantic and soft followed by his kisses that leaves on behind your neck and how he plays with your hair.

taglist: @leeknowsbbg @bunnyluvr25 @xonga @bro-atz @wisejudgedragonhairdo @therealcuppicake @hongjoongswifefr @sugarnspice630 @stolasisyourparent @kaimisutra @jyunhosbby @pancake-freckle

959 notes · View notes

ja3hwa · 4 months

Text

♡ 𝐇𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥 | 𝐀𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 ♡

【Synopsis】 : It's been so long since you've seen your boys. And when the youngest comes knocking on your door, the new life you had only just managed to build comes crashing down.

『Word count』 : 4.8k

-> Genre: Mafia au. Angst. Fluff.

Pairing: Mob Boss!Ot8 Ateez x Reader

[Warnings] : lots of heart ache. The reader is beside herself a lot. Blood. Gore. Death. Torture. Reader gets kidnapped. Tears. Hugging. Lots of cry. Grovelling (we stan a good grovel). And yeah, lots of angst but fluffy at the end. Kissing. Mingi got a dirty mind. Whoops.

Note: uh, so hi. Ahha It's been a while... I finally decided to actually finish the alt ending of this fic. I've had people ask for more, and I honestly forgot about it. But then i saw someone send in THIS request, and it made me want to finish this. So this can be read as a stand-alone. But if you want to read part 1 and the other ending. Go ahead, otherwise enjoyyyyy ♡

Part one | Other Ending

Masterlist | Navigation

You were alone. Wandering through life with nothing to hold onto. You were going underwater, and no one was around to help you above the heavy waves. You were numb. Heartbreak ridding you of happiness… Or so you thought.

Through a bottle or two... Maybe three or four. You found at the end of it. You were just as unhappy as you were before you took the first sip. You needed a change. A change of scenery. A change of personality. A completely new life. So there you were two towns over. Maybe not a whole country away from the old you, but this was just as good. A new apartment. New job. Architectural design. You enjoyed it, so dearly. It became something that kept you going. That kept you waking up. You were fighting for a glimpse of happiness in mornings that were still hard, and nights were just as restless as ever.

You were alone. Yes. But you tried.

It's been two whole years. You think you’d forgotten everything by now. But the biggest, deepest pain didn’t seem to heal as quickly as everyone says it does. Fucking Liars…

You were having a break from your long hours of sketching a new mansion floor plan, a private owner wanted it done within the week and for a heavy price and as much as it was a distraction you couldn't help but think how the design the private buyer seemed to want a floor plan that resembled something that one of your old lovers would have loved. The vintage vibe with a green and gold theme matched Mingi and Yunho perfectly. Your brain almost thought maybe they were the private buyer. But why would they go to you after what you had ‘apparently done’ to them? Before you could dwell on the idea anymore, the sound of your doorbell broke your gaze from the large sketch in front of you.

You question why someone would be visiting you at this hour, given that most of your clients would email you beforehand and your ‘friends’ would text. So, who could possibly be at your door? Your heart thumped strangely as if your body knew who was beyond the large oak before you. A ball started to form at the base of your throat. Was this anxiousness you were feeling? Gripping the silver handle, you creek the door open slowly, and when your gaze met the other person you feel your heart stop.

“Hi…”

You looked at the man with a dumbfounded expression, tilting your head in confusion. Hi? After all these years, hi is what he starts with. What does he take you for? A hopeless woman needing a man to catch her when she falls?

You go to shut the door without a second thought, but he catches it in his strong arms. The same arms that used to hold you. Shield you from all the danger―no stop you didn’t need them when you were completely broken and you most certainly don’t need them now.

“Please let me explain. Honey, I just…” He was scrambling to find his words, his breath catching his throat like he was running a marathon prior to this interaction. “I wanted to see you…tell you.”

“I don’t want to hear it, Jongho.” You finally spoke, silently yelling at yourself for sounding so shaky in your voice when you wanted to be mad, tone-deaf, blunt. But here you are, wanting to cry cause of the anger surging through you. Why must you always cry when you get mad. “You don’t get to come here after almost two fucking years, call me honey and tell me how much you miss me and think I’ll just fall back into your arms as if nothing happened.”

“T-that’s not what I want nor expect from you. I just want―I don’t care what you want. Now get off my porch.” You cut him off, slamming the door in his face before breaking down the minute you heard the latch click. Your legs buckle, sliding down the door before your knees hit the ground, sobbing into your hands. Your heart was breaking all over again, just like the night you left. You wanted nothing more than to run after him, beg him to hold you. But you couldn’t. They hurt you so much. How do you even begin to forgive them for what happened all those years ago?

Through the next months, you kept receiving letters, flowers, and gift boxes. Even teddy bears. Why would they give you teddy bears? You think they would have known you from being with them for so long. Throwing yet another soft plush toy on the ever-growing pile that sat in your office. You were beginning to become sick of it. You thought after you yelled at Jongho, he and the others would have gotten the hint, but you guess being dumped by eight mob bosses wasn’t as easy as you thought.

Sighing, you click your tongue, looking at the stack of letters you have yet to burn. You can’t even be bothered to open them, not wanting to even listen to anything they might have to say. But another part of you was curious. Maybe one letter couldn’t hurt, right? Reaching for the one on the top, your fingers grasp the small paper. It’s rough against your skin. Like the paper was made from a poor-quality tree. Odd? Why would your ex-lovers gift you such cheap gifts? Not that you were expecting high-priced gifts, but they had enough money to buy half the world, so you think them getting something with a heavier price tag wouldn’t matter. Something wasn’t right. Something wasn’t adding up.

But before you could think of anything else, a loud, almost anger-filled knock comes from the front door. Your body was suddenly on high alert. Goosebumps erode all over your skin as a sickening feeling clouds your head. Grabbing your letter opener―just in case―you walk slowly towards the noise. Thoughts ran through your head in time with the beats of your racing heart. You knew walking towards the suspicious noise was a bad idea, but what else could you do? Whoever was there would know you were home by the lights being on or how your car is parked in the driveway. You couldn’t just pretend you weren’t home, no matter how hard you wanted to try.

Your fingers graze the door handle, feeling your breath hitch. You twist it slowly until you hear the creek of the door hinges swing inwards. You brace yourself for whoever it was, but what you are met with confused you. The porch was empty?

No one in sight…

But you certainly heard a loud knock. You were going crazy… were you? You huff, straightening up, feeling relief wash over you. Maybe it was some kids pranking the neighbours again, and you were their target for the day. Who knows. You click the door closed, but you lock it this time because even though you see no threat, you wanted to be sure. Entering your office again you walk over to the letters in order to continue what you were doing but when your eyes gaze over the pieces of paper you notice the one you were going to open wasn’t on the table. Where did you go? You thought, placing the letter opener on the table so you could place your hand on the edge of the oak desk so you could look under it. You looked everywhere and couldn’t seem to find it. It was like it had vanished. But…was that a flash? Something caught your eye.

Looking at the teddy bears, you see the letter sitting in the lap of one of the plushies. Tilting your head you notice a little red flash like as if there was a recor―Your eyes snap open stumbling back slightly before turning to run but your body is met with a very broad object and then before you can get any baring on what or who was in behind of you, everything went black.

It was like the world was spinning, your head pinging with an aching pain from the left side of your skull. You tried to open your eyes and look around, but you quickly figured out you were blindfolded and bound to what seemed to be a chair. Typical. Why is it that whenever someone gets kidnapped, they get tied to an old wooden chair? Why couldn’t it be a couch or one of those soft deck chairs? You could hear some scampering around you, three, maybe four people had entered the room you were in. You can smell their shitty cheap cologne that they most likely think bend women at the knees. You knew what kind of people they were before even seeing them.

“Well well. Looks like my men have caught a pretty mouse of us to play with.” The heavy voice echoed around the room, hinting to you that you were most likely in an open area. A warehouse, maybe? “You are gonna be my ticket to freedom songbird.”

You had to cringe at the pet name that fell from his lips. The name you were known as in the mafia world. More specifically, Ateez’s Songbird. You tried to sit still, hoping to show a fraudulent sense of confidence, but in reality, you were petrified. You no longer had the eight men you loved dearly to save you. Then again, you had no one to save you. Most of your friends lived out of town and wouldn’t even come to the rescue if you begged. You were alone with these men. Blindfolded and at their will. The man you assume was talking before lifted your blindfold off, seeing your eyes suddenly gaze upon the piercing light from the headlamp above you. You can see your suspicions were correct, four men ranging from sizable jock build to more lean ones but in the end, they were all ghastly, staring you down as if you were nothing more than a piece of meat.

“I want to know where Ateez is….” The grunt that escaped from the immoral male smelled of booze and low-quality cigars. His eyes were painted his redness, as if he hadn't slept in days, weeks even. He was boarding insanity at this rate by his expression. “Well come on, I know you know where they are, and to be blunt, I need them dead. You know business and all.” He rambles, walking around your figure while you sit there listening to his utter bullshit. His words remind you of when a villain in the story starts blabbering to the captor about how they needed to defeat the hero in order to take over the world. But in this case, both sides are just as villainous as each other, and the “world” that’s referenced is stocks… weapons, contraband, drugs, money. The list goes on and on.

“Why are you so quiet, Songbird? Protecting your lovers?”

Now that one made you laugh, shaking your head in annoyance. Argh, what you would give to be home with a strong whiskey in hand right now. Your reaction sent a shocked expression to the disgusting man's face. He expected you to plea, beg for him to not hurt Ateez, to not hurt the loves of your life and yet here you sit, laughing right in his face like he had just said the most entertaining thing to you.

“I don’t know where they are.” You finally spoke, a sadistic smile painted your face. To never backed down from his gaze, almost trying to intimidate him with your blazed stare. “Why would I know, or care where they are? They don’t care about me.”

His paced. Fuck. He thought. Did his men really just kidnap you for no reason? He was going to shoot someone for this. He began to sweat, you were his only hope of getting the men he hates, attention. And now you were useless. His hand raked through his hair, coming down to scratch the stubble on his chin. What is he going to do with you now? Looking back at you his eyes slid down your body from head to toe, as if he was a predator sizing up his prey. You felt a sudden uneasiness. Maybe telling the man that held your life in his hand you were useless, wasn’t your greatest idea.

He moved away, whispering to one of his men before he sent him off, turning back to you straight after. He stepped one foot in front of the other in a slow and formed way, as if he had come up with the best plan in history. His devious smile brought a lump in your throat and the way he leaned down in front of you, placing both hands on the chair arms so he was face to face with you. “Well, little dove. We can find other uses for you, hmm?”

An idea popped into your head, and maybe it was your hotheadedness or your sheer stubbornness to do things out of spite. Bringing your body back slacked against the chair frame, you watched as his smirk grew, thinking he had finally managed to scare you, but before he could react, you whipped your head forward. Your forehead smashes against his nose with a sickening crack, and a blood-curtailing scream follows. The man gripped his nose with a sharp hiss. You could see blood pouring down like a waterfall from his nose, spilling all over his clothes and floor. Your blurred vision and ache in your skull doesn’t last long as you shake your head. You can see his men crowding around him to see if he is okay.

“Bitch!” He swore, standing up straight from his crouched position to stomp over to you and slap you clean in your face, making you and the chair fall over, smacking your side against the concrete. You can feel your wrist twist before popping out of place from the impact. Your elbow scraped against the harsh floor along with your arm, making you feel the sensation of your blood escaping through the broken skin. A cut on the top of your head also spilled some blood onto the floor making a headache begin to form. Maybe this wasn’t your best idea.

“Get the kit. I wanna teach this whore a lesson.” He spat out some blood that spilled into his mouth from his nose.

“whore? I thought it was bitch? Or as it little dove?” you need to shut your mouth but you choose to keep pushing his buttons. Idiot. He kicked you square in the gut making you hitch your breath before almost coughing up a lung at the pain. Your watered eyes could now barely see as you tried to blink the tears away. You spot out the corner of your eye a bag of what you could only guess, torture tools. Great, now you really fucked up.

You had passed out at least two or three times, and every time, you were woken up by ice-cold water to the face. The temperature of the water stung your opened wounds and burned at your hot red flesh. Time was absent to you, not knowing how long you’d been sitting, tied to the comfortable chair. God, your limbs were gonna ache once you were able to get out. that’s if you get out.

Maybe you will die here. The irony. Dying in a place of crime in a life of anguish when you so desperately tried to run from it. To try so hard to clean up and forget the darkness that lingered in your past. But in truth, you missed. As sicken as it sounded. You missed the violence, the thrill, the wealth and power. You missed being feared by your enemies and adored by your lovers. Call you sadistic for finding nostalgia in torture, but it was true. Even if you were the one who was currently being hurt, you couldn’t help but smile weakly.

“I found her!!” A muffled voice and sounds of gunshots echoed around you. But you were so dazed you couldn’t seem to pinpoint the noise. Your eyes were fuzzed, and blood tainted your view. Everything was happening so fast until you saw the stillness.

“Y-yuyu?” Your eyes glossed, seeing a blurred figure that resembled Yunho. But it couldn’t be him, could it? You must be dreaming, finally getting ready to leave this plane, but why would your guardian angel look like Yunho?

“I’ve got you, baby. Hold on.” You had already passed out for the final time before you would hear another word slip from your ex-lover's mouth. His rough hands gripped the rope that bounded your hands, cutting it away with his pocket knife. He snaked his arm under your legs and on your lower back, picking you up from the old wooden chair with ease. Your blood had pooled on the floor and now trailed behind Yunho as he jogged with you in his arms. His suit was now tainted red from you, but he couldn’t care less. The only thing on his mind was getting you to safety and maybe killing some assholes along the way.

To say you couldn’t explain the pain surging through your body was correct. You had never experienced such torture before, and man, you were definitely regretting some of the stupid shit you had said to the low-life mob boss earlier. Your vision was still so blurred, and your head was ringing. You could faintly see a bedside with a clock on it. But the face was dark like it was unplugged. You know this place. You remembered the smell of vanilla and pine. You remembered the dark spruce bed frame and emerald forest green bed sheets. You weren’t thinking when you started to snuggle into the bedding, inhaling the comforting scent.

You missed his smell. You missed being in this bed. God, you didn’t realize how much you missed them. You wanted to be strong. You didn’t want them, didn’t want to forgive them. But the comfort…. tears were falling from your cheeks onto the silk pillow. You were sobbing, and your mind was beside itself. One part screaming at you, telling you to suck it up and leave. But on the other side, you were so tired. So, so…tired…. and all you wanted was your boys.

“Sugar…” You froze, hearing the man that belonged to the bedroom. His deep voice, velvet and smooth. You could hear a crack in it like he had been in tears prior. You didn’t move, frozen with fear, because you knew if you looked at him in those beautiful brown eyes, you would be done for. “Baby, are you awake?”

He knew you were, but he didn’t want to approach you without knowing if it was okay. He knew by the way you looked at them last time you saw them that you had feared them. Something he never wanted to see in your beautiful innocent gaze. Torment that he and the others caused. He would never forgive himself, so he understood if you never did either. “I want to go home…”

You didn’t know what else to say. So god damned scared to stay cause if you did, you might not leave. And you couldn’t do that. What they put you through. You couldn’t possibly begin a relationship with them again… right? “Mingi, please take me home…” you felt so small calling for him, you didn’t want to be surrounded by his scent but at the same time, you didn’t so much as budge from the covers. You didn’t want him to be near you, but yet when he sat down on the edge of the bed, your body was screaming to be held by him. Everything was so messed up. Why did it have to end up like this? Why was this your ending with them?

Mingi couldn’t find his wording, his hand coming up to your covered shoulders, putting a firm but gentle touch on it. He wanted nothing more than to hold you, kiss you. Make love to you while repeating how sorry he was over and over while he caused you to come over and over. “I missed you…” His voice cracked. “We all have…” better now than never to explain himself, right? “After the first couple of weeks, we found out that those pictures were faked. A way to manipulate us into crumbling our empire. They thought if they could put us all at each other's throats. I guess they won…”

“How did you find they were fake?” You asked in a whisper, keeping your face covered with the bed sheet.

“Another anonymous tip went off that San was ‘sneaking’ around with some guy. But Wooyoung was quick to debunk it cause San was with him that whole week. So we quickly found out that this was a ploy to rip us all apart… which worked.” Mingi regretted every word he spoke. They managed to find out San was innocent quicker than you. San was lucky he had an alibi, though unlike you, that was away without their knowledge, just trying to buy a gift for your anniversary... god, they were so stupid...

“It...Worked?” You were confused about that since it only caused you to leave. From your knowledge, the boys were all still together? Mingi sighed, standing up, which caused you to peek out from your hiding spot to see him pouring a whiskey from the small bar in the corner of the room. Before downing the amber-coloured liquor.

“Seonghwa and Hongjoong became obsessed with work. They’ve become biter…” He took another shot of the harsh liquor. “Cruel… The number of people they’ve put in the dungeons just from looking in their direction wrong.”

You felt sick, flashes of them yelling at you, cursing you. The image of them with that anger plus a gun. You felt sorry for any of the suckers that were unlucky enough to gaze at them wrong. You tangled your fingers into the soft sheets, playing with the velvet fabric. You note how the hand that had popped out earlier was still slightly swollen and numb, making you barely able to feel the fabric on your right fingertips. “W-What about the others…”

“Jongho spent most of his time looking for you. Spying on you. Seeing all the achievements you have made.” He sounded proud of you for a moment like he sought knowledge of your life from the youngest. “Yeosang drove himself into his computer work, taking on small tasks in the outer parts of the city. If we hadn’t said we brought you home, he would have still been hiding somewhere.” He flicked his hand in the air, scoffing slightly.

“San and Wooyoung changed the most when you left. They became lost without you, distant… different. Like the sunshine was ripped from their life, and darkness consumed them.”

He took a seat at the end of the bed again. You had sat up, crossing your legs, eyeing his figure. He has gotten bigger than the last time you’ve seen him. He’s bulked up, and from what your memory could recall, Yunho was bigger as well. The way his arms felt being around you as he carried you to safety were definitely bulkier. “And what about you? Yunho?”

He huffed, glancing up at you. His hand was so close to your covered legs. So close yet so far. “Yunho and I are…fine. We missed you.”

You knew fine meant they were both struggling just as much as the others. You shifted, moving a little closer to him. Your heart was still aching, but your body was craving to feel some warmth. and at this point, you were so tired. Tired of fighting, tired of running. Tired of anyone telling you who or how to live your life? who cares if you run back to your exes? Who cared if you decided you move back with them? It’s not like you have friends or family that would tell you otherwise. All you had was them. Eight cruel mob bosses who would do anything for you and who were scared when they thought you had betrayed them. “I missed you too.”

His wide, glossy eyes snapped to yours. Like he had just heard someone spill the secret to life itself. His mouth went dry, a lump forming in his throat. He didn’t know what to say. He wanted to spill his guts about how much he missed your smile and missed your laugh. Missed the way you would tease him for being too clingy, but yet you were just as clingy in the next breath. He missed the way your body would melt against his on cold nights, searching for warmth. Or how you would fit so perfectly around his….

“Min…You mind is wondering…” You knew his tells, and you knew he was sinking into his mind.

“I uh…I’m just trying to find the words to say I’m sorry without it sounding like it was an excuse.”

“I believe you’re sorry, mingi. I believe you are all sorry. It doesn’t change or fix what happened. And it’s going to take time for me to trust you all again. But…” You leaned over, placing your hand on his shaking thigh. “I do forgive you.”

He broke.

“We don’t deserve your forgiveness. We don’t deserve you…” Tears were falling down his red cheeks, making you jump to wipe each one away without a second thought. You hadn’t realized how close you were until you noted the smell of the whiskey on his breath and the warmth of his body radiating to yours.

“You might not deserve me. But who is here to tell me to stay away…” he gave you a smile. You didn’t want to forgive him or the others fully per se, but you did want this push-and-pull game. This cruel twisted game of forbidden love.

“The others are going to want to see you…” He spoke cautiously, afraid you might recoil away from him if he spoke too loudly. You just sighed, lowering your hands into your lap once again, sitting back. You could feel your wounds with every movement, but it wasn’t as painful as before. They must have given you some painkillers prior to when you were passed out. You were about to speak when a sudden thud was heard, quickly followed by a bunch of hushed whispers. You couldn’t help but smirk at the childishness, for angry mafia kings they sure know how to act like goofballs.

“They’re outside aren’t they?” You cocked your brow, giving Mingi a simple straight expression. He just rubbed the back of his neck with a small whisper of, ‘Sorry.’

You rolled your eyes, telling him to let them in. Your heart might have been racing faster than a race car, but you tried to hide the growing anxiousness with a plain expression. You were going to hear them all out. You were going to hug San and Wooyoung as they sobbed on the end of your bed with mumblers of ‘I’m sorry.’ over and over again. You were going to give Yeosang a knowing look, so he knew that his silence was accepted and that you weren’t mad. You were going to thank Yunho for saving you, and he was going to kiss your palm as you held his cheek briefly.

And you were going to cry.

Sob at how Hongjoong sat on his knees, grovelling for your forgiveness and pleading how he was so messed up for not believing you. You’d all cry seeing the leader so vulnerable. And Seonghwa. Your darling, hwa… you would see such sorrow in his eyes. But you would let him kiss your cheek, hold you for a moment. Let him have you for a moment while you get your mind into check.

This was not a redemption. This was not forgetting. But a new chance.

Not a new chapter but a new book entirely.

You were going to grow, do your own thing. Be with them while you find yourself. And maybe, just maybe. You’d take Jongho’s offer all those years ago…and finally say yes…

— ♡

667 notes · View notes

amphitriteswife · 1 month

Text

📝✂️Ror/ Snv characters as Students📝✂️

Qin shin huang:

🪭 never listens to the teacher. Like ever. He just does a lot of shit and the teacher is fed up with him so they let it slide

🪭 He’s the type of student to never study or show up and still pass with ease. No one knows how, not even the teachers.

🪭’ Qin you have had like 43 periods of missed lesson and it’s not even the second semester. How the hell did u even pass my test’ ‘Sir, i am literally God’s chosen emperor’

🪭 If you’re partnered up with him, prepare to take the lead cause bro either doesn’t know shit or he aint even present to begin with

🪭Even though he doesn’t do much for projects, he still buts whatever you need for it as a way to repay you. Including if he gets food or drinks, he’s paying for them too.

🪭Has very random subjects. Mainly cause they have China in them, including Chinese.

🪭 ‘Alright, what subjects do you wish to choose to take exams from?’ ‘China’

🪭 Violates dress codes. You need to dress in uniform? He’ll wear the most lavish suit you have ever laid your eyes upon. The school has a gala and you need to dress fancy? He’ll pull up w the most casual and basic outfit ever.

🪭 If he’s actually present, which is a rare sight, he’s usually loud. Mainly cause he has lots of friends and basically knows everyone since you can get along with him greatly.

🪭 complains about a lot of subjects. Math? He hates it. Biology? It gives him big brain moment and he doesn’t get it. Literature? Not Chinese? He don’t want anything to do with it.

🪭 ‘Ma’am i’m innocent, why does thou must bestows such suffering upon me?’ ‘Qin i just asked you if you could read page 34 out loud’

🪭 popular with girls. U know how bro rizzed up Alvitr? Yeah he does that with other girls too. He’s one of the popular dudes so it’s not like it’s hard either💀

🪭He’s a kpop stan. You can’t prove me otherwise. He listens to BTS, Straykidz, Ateez, KAI, EXO, Tri.be, Itzy and a lot more.

🪭 has lots of friends to the point he almost knows the whole school. Even the new comers.

🪭He a player actually. You know how bro had like idk 39291819101 concubines? Yeah that doesn’t change here either. ‘Hannah? She was In February. Mao mao? She’s so last week’

🪭Throws house parties. The extravagant ones too. Big house, a pool, big garden, many floors. You name it. Funny thing is: it aint even the main house.

🪭won the vote for: ‘Who will most likely become a stripper at the end of the school year?’ In the year books. Most think it’s not even cause he needs money but because he’ll do it for fun

🪭 passed out during the School Gala cause he heard someone say that Sushi is Japanese.

🪭doesn’t eat cafeterias food. ‘I, Qin Shi Huang, refuse to eat this….stuff…I have my own glorious food. You’ll never catch him eat anything that isn’t Asian food.

🪭Bothers ppl during lectures. As in he turns and just stares. He’ll either smile or just keep staring to annoy you.

🪭 always goes to school functions, yet ends up being the one yall wait for to go back. He just disappears when yall arrive and spawns back 34 min late.

🪭Has started a campaign for trips to China

🪭 Had a lot of baby momma’s. He a cool dad and rich enough for it. Lowkey knows how to be a dad too

Poseidon:

🔱 he’s in the school’s swimming team and even won awards for it.

🔱 straight A+ student. He a boring one okay. He dont party, doesn’t even hang out after school. Straight home and learning.

🔱 You’ll only catch him drinking water during breaks and eating nutritious. He actually enjoys salad’s. Especially when it’s middle eastern ones. Does he know what’s in it? He thinks. But he dont care. If it healthy and it bussing it works for him.

🔱 ‘My body is a temple’ ahh student. It wouldn’t be surprising if his ass did Yoga or some meditation.

🔱 only goes to school trips if it’s on the beach or it’s for a grade. He the type of person that actually does the assignment instead of having fun.

🔱 he doesn’t have many friends and usually sticks to his brothers or has his earphones in. He’s the one that’s usually silent during that time too

🔱 He’s the honor graduate. Didn’t give a speech tho. He just grabbed the diploma and dipped. He did grab some food that was prepared

🔱 actually has a gf??🤨 like legit, and she’s the captain of the swimming team. He lowkey simps but he’s Poseidon so you probably will never notice.

🔱 was at a house party once. ONCE. Bro got wasted. He didn’t know punch contained alcohol, bro thought it was lemonade. Ate too much with alcohol in his system. I think yall can guess that it didn’t end well for em😭

🔱 He wears casual clothes, sometimes blazers. He doesn’t like yoga pants cause they look ‘lanky’ not even during Yoga

🔱 He takes notes during classes. Like every class. Every moment. He either writes them or types it on his laptop. Only shared with ppl likes. It’s always organized too.

🔱 if you’re partnered up with him, it can go two ways. He’s either doing only his part and leaves you to fend for yourself. Or he helps (rare sight) with the difficult parts.

🔱 he prefers communicating in the chat document. That way he can be home and still communicate if he needs to, he doesn’t like calling cause his brothers are loud asf, and he wouldn’t talk until necessary.

🔱 supports the school library. Mostly because it’s quiet and he likes quiet, but also because he wants to read a lot and it’s an excuse to not go home. He usually studies there too.

🔱 goes to waterparks during school breaks and posts pics on insta. Insta only too. No snap, no facebook, no bereal, no nothing. Even if he does have it, he doesn’t want others to know.

🔱 surprisingly has discord. But it’s only to play games. He curses ppl out in voice chat.

🔱 would either never have kids or ends up being a teenage dad. Dw tho, his gf can support him if he ends up being a stay at home husband.

🔱 models for extra money. Mostly tight clothes cause they gotta use that body for good advertisement.

🔱 he also hits the gym regularly, so he posts pics about him at the gym too.

🔱 has an onlyfans?????

Loki:

🎭 probably sees the school therapist. Every month too. They give him candy.

🎭 Actually likes literature, art, music and surprisingly p.e🤨 he likes p.e cause he can get his mind off things and look hood.

🎭 probably has or is in an emo phase. He has his ear pierced and wears black cargo pants. Might even have some tattoo’s.

🎭 He either annoys ppl or is very quiet. Although ppl are mostly scared when he’s quiet cause he unpredictable.

🎭 He probably goes out for walks with his earphones in after school. Like y’know when it’s raining a lil and you can smell the grass n all while you listen to music? Yeah that’s his nostalgic experience.

🎭 He writes poems in his free times or spents a lot of time in the atelier.

🎭 Had a very messy break up with sigyn and it was the hot topic in the school. It was in the school’s newspaper and everything. Even the teachers knew

🎭 he listens to a lot of music. Mostly during making art or writing. He mostly listens to: Mitsuki, Chase Atlantic, Beach Weather, The Weekend, Tylor the Creator and The Neighborhood.

🎭He either hates or loves school trips. Even if he hates the school trip he still goes, mainly because Sigyn goes. But he won’t talk to her though. Cause he too scared.

🎭 He takes aesthetically pleasing pictures of different things. He has a nature page, a dark royal one and a school one. All of em are on insta though.

🎭 he does sometimes go to parties, but he either spends a lot of time with his friends and gets wasted or goes home early.

🎭He’s friends with Hercules and Ares. Who are mostly concerned for his well being.

🎭 he also might have gotten into heavy metal and vkei. His ass might may have since it cause Sigyn likes it.

🎭 if you pared with him you, he either does stuff ir leaves it and does it on the last moment before tge deadline. His ass likes working alone. Secretly prays to be put w Sigyn

🎭 Legit had a mental breakdown in class once. I think bro is used to having em.

🎭 Got voted to be one of those pissy teachers later on in life in the year book.

That’s all for now💀 might make a part two w more characters.

⭐️tag list⭐️ @miss-seanymph-pani @tinyy-tea-cup @heldril @nicasdreamer @monstertreden @riseofamoonycake @imperfectbloodmoon @salmonpoki @snowmantita @rukia-writes @swallowtail-lotus @brokensenseofhumor @bromeliae

#shuumatsu no valkyrie #record of ragnarok #snv poseidon #ror poseidon #snv #poseidon #ror #ror qin shi huang #snv qin shi huang #ror poseidon x reader #snv poseidon x reader #ror characters as student #snv characters as students #ror loki x reader #ror loki #snv loki

159 notes · View notes