#coachella smut

[theinternetisfulloftrash]

Collision Course Coachella

Pairing: Dylan O'Brien x Reader (Female) Synopsis: The last person you expect to see dancing his way around the Coachella venue right in front of you is Dylan O'Brien, but sometimes the universe just puts you in the right place at the right time. Tags: Coachella, Dancing, Semi-Public Sex, Slow-Burn in a One-Shot, Protected and Unprotected sex (this is fantasy...be safe) Rating: Explicit (obviously) Author’s Note: You wanted it, I stayed up all night to give it to ya ;) It’s juicy, and I’ve decided to turn it into a limited series due to popular demand! A three-part saga of the weekend the reader and Dylan spend together at Coachella 2022. Index: Day 1 / Day 2 / Day 3

Day 3: Crashing (Reader POV)

The warmth of him behind you, that’s the first thing you registered as you emerged from your subconscious. He was pressed up against your back, his skin on yours. You could hear his soft breathing, the warmth of it washing over your shoulder. The sun was starting to peek through the curtains, but you could tell it was early, the beams still weak and shy. 

You drew in a long breath, stretching a bit as you did, but you didn’t want to disturb him. 

His arm was draped over your waist above the comforter, just below your ribs. His hand was relaxed, his fingers curled, his palm open toward you. The sunlight cast shadows across his forearm, and you couldn’t help tracing the line of the lean muscle that ran its length with the pad of your finger. 

He stirred at your touch, drawing in a long breath, rolling his body into you a bit and pulling you closer as he sighed it out across the back of your neck. After a brief squeeze, his arm around you went slack with sleep once again. 

You turned your head enough on the pillow to look back at him. He looked so peaceful, his lips slightly parted, his brow relaxed. You smiled, as you mapped out all the little nuances of his face. You counted the moles that peppered his cheek and forehead, the little scar on the side of his nose, the tiny creases next to his eyes that you could barely see in the dim light. You still couldn’t believe this man had you wrapped in his arms, couldn’t comprehend the last 48-hours were anything more than a fever dream. Maybe your first drink at the festival had been laced with some kind of new designer drug and you’d just been rolling ever since. Laying somewhere in that dusty field, leaning next to a trashcan, off your fucking ass. That seemed more realistic at this point. 

You turned back over and nestled into your pillow. His gentle breathing was relaxing and it lulled you into a state of partial consciousness. You began to meander through your memories of the night before. You could still feel the ghost of his touch on your skin, the way his soft lips and tongue had felt on every inch of your body. He’d given you more than was reasonable to expect, and yet you craved him as though he’d only given you a taste. The sensation of him buried inside you lingered like the dull and nagging ache of a burn. You yearned for it.

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Alright. Now. It's done. No more Coachella nagging. HAHA! Seriously though, this was fun as HECK to write and I appreciate all the feedback and appreciation you have all shown this fic. It's not gone unnoticed. I value it so much. I hope you enjoy the last installment! Much Love! -Trashy xoxo

#dylan o'brien #dylan o'brien imagine #dylan o'brien smut #dylan o'brien x reader #dylan o'brien x you #coachella smut #collision course coachella fic #trashy writing #I love you guysssss #back to our regularly scheduled programming #and YES I mean FAFLA #I'm gonna fucking finish the shit #I promise #but this was heckin' FUN

[pochaccoups]

obsessed with the fact that onstage mingi has such a tough cool guy persona, all tall and intimidating and hulking muscles and yelling but as soon as you get him in your mouth he just becomes the most pathetic little thing.. “oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oh fuck,” he’s whimpering, not just moaning high pitched but literally whining like a virgin, like it’s his first time getting his dick sucked. gets sooo fucked out in minutes, he’s throwing his head back and crying your name and stuttering, “g-god, it’s so good. y-you’re so fucking hot, god.” would you believe me if i said he gets flustered too? the sounds of your throat clenching and gagging around his fat cock gets him so red because it’s so fucking lewd and he can’t believe he feels this good, can’t get over how pretty you look with his dick stuffing your mouth, with drool and precum all over your face. he’s getting close and he’s babbling nonsense now, slurring like he’s drunk and breathless like he’s just worked out. you can make out a “i’m c-close, baby,” and “g-gonna cum, fuck!” and then when he finally cums? he cries. with tears.

#coachella mingi has altered my brain chemistry #mingi smut #mingi x reader #ateez smut #ateez x reader #[୨୧] — starring: mingi

[heihaneul]

Here is a chicken yeosang to make your day better

#ateez san #ateez #ateez yeosang #ateez hongjoong #kim hongjoong #hongjoong #hongjoong ateez #choi san #ateez mingi #ateez imagines #ateez yunho #ateez seonghwa #ateez jongho #ateez wooyoung #ateez fanfic #ateez fic #atiny #atz #jeong yunho #jung wooyoung #wooyoung #ateez funny #ateez meme #ateez x reader #ateez coachella #chellateez #yeosang #ateez smut

[yuyuonabeat]

Doll Face. It’s Getting Hot

Red hair Coachella Hongjoong brain rot 🫣

Like imagine him going backstage after the performance and finding his hairstylist (did you guys notice his hair dripping down red cuz of the sweat?!?) so that you could clean him up a bit. Just as you’re about to wipe away the red stained sweat from his hair, he grabs your hand and makes you sit on his lap.

“So you don’t have to bend down so much, precious.” He says as he smirks at you.

(Ughhhhhhh I swear he has me so weak)

You blush and squeal at his sudden audacity to have you sitting on his lap so prettily while you fix him up. You would be lying if you didn’t think of him in an inappropriate way. Hell, you’ve been wishing of the groups Captain making YOU sweat instead. You’d be lying to yourself if you said you haven’t fucked him in your brain after every performance.

“What’s the matter, darling? Did I scare yah?” He says as he sneaks a hand over your covered ass just to give it a squeeze.

“Hongjoong people can see us.”

You look around backstage to see if anyone had witnessed such blasphemous behavior. To your surprise and Hongjoongs advantage, you were the only two there at the moment.

While wondering where everyone else went, Hongjoong decides to spice things a little and unbuttons the rest of his already revealing shirt while you’re busy looking around the room.

You turn your head back to him and widen your eyes open in shock.

“Sorry, kinda hot in here ain’t it Princess? Maybe you should also wipe some off of my chest too.”

He grins and smirks at you while admiring your flustered state. You feel a heat start to form in your pants, you clench your thighs a little bit since they are on either side of Hongjoongs hips, he notices and smiles.

“Seems like I’m not the only one getting hot. What do you say we give it a little cardio, doll?”

(All the pet names!!!!! Something he would definitely do)

“Hongjoong stop! T-this is inappropriate!”

Oh baby what that did to him….

“Inappropriate? Inappropriate is what I’m about to do to you as a punishment. Think I wouldn’t notice how you look at me up and down every day. Gosh you quite literally eye fuck me all the time!”

He grabs onto your waist with both hands and rocks your hips along his. You can feel something hard poking your crotch.

“Now what do we say I bend you over on that little table and fuck you dumb as a thank you for making me look this hot on stage, hm, Doll Face? Don’t you think I also deserve a reward for doing so good?”

You nearly moan at his words but you can’t blame it on him. Literally the hottest idol you’ve ever worked for before. Giving yourself to him wouldn’t be so bad, right?

A/N: Part Two???? 👀👀👀👀👀👀

#ateez imagines #ateez hongjoong smut #ateez hard hours #ateez hongjoong #ateez coachella #hongjoong #hongjoong smut #ateez smut #he has me in a chokehold #captain hongjoong

[444rockstargf]

I want Clyde walking up behind you at a crowded show and fingerbanging you while no one notices. I want that spur of the moment, he's not sure where you're putting his hand but when you look back at him and rest your head on his shoulder, he goes for it.

you are a damn genius.

"i was at coachella, leaning on your shoulder." | clyde

coachella: woodstock in my mind. - lana del rey

✮⋆˙ [tags] @faesucksass @lustkillers @mayathepsychic1999@josibunn @livingdead-materialgirl @romanroyapoligist@auggiethecreator @oliviah-25 @vanlisbon @lankysimp @livingdead-reilly@imoonkiss @lankysimp @nom-nommmm1 @xxbl00d-cl0txx @k1ll3rh0rr0r @wildathevrt @mommymilkers0526

female!reader x clyde

word count: 1.4k

contents: fluffy stuff, clyde being sweet (as usual), fingering, public sex, clyde being a whore

you stood amidst a heavy crowd, the booming of the bass nearly being strong enough to send you to the ground. the night sky was illuminated by the bright, flashy lights, almost making it look like day.

you looked through the crowd, looking for that one familiar face that had left you for the washroom a few minutes ago. but it was impossible to see anything in this mob. you attempted jumping to catch a glimpse of the performers on stage, but you were suddenly swooped off of your feet by a pair of strong hands, effortlessly placed on his broad shoulders as you yelped.

you looked down, seeing his grinning face as he laughed at your predictable reaction. “sorry, doll. did i scare ya?” you rolled your eyes, your skirt lifting a little as you wrapped your legs around his neck to strangle him. “you could’ve given me a heart attack, dumbass. i thought i was getting kidnapped.” he snorted out a laugh, lifting you up again and setting you back on the ground.

he holds out a cherry-red slurpee to you, taking a loud sip from his blue-raspberry one. “i found a slurpee stand on my way to the bathroom and got you one. you’re welcome.” you accepted it, scrunching your nose a little. “you didn’t take this into the bathroom with you, right?” he scoffed, running a hand through his hair. “what do you take me for, a slob?” you both laughed at the obvious question.

you took a sip of your drink, the crushed ice hitting your teeth and making you wince. clyde’s attention had shifted to the stage, the crowd beginning to get rowdier as the music crescendoed. people bumped and thrashed into you, making you lose your balance. you slipped backwards into clyde’s chest, him luckily able to catch you by your waist.

“shit!” looking down at your skirt, you saw a very conspicuous and unappealing red stain, your slurpee being the culprit of this crime.

“jesus. you okay?” he asked. you pouted, lifting up the skirt’s fabric slightly to examine the mark. you showed it to him, frowning. “my skirt’s ruined. i wore it just for you but now it looks like my period came to say hello.” he laughed at your comment, gettiing down onto his knees and pulling a wet wipe out of his flannel pocket like it was nothing. he was weird like that, always having exactly what you needed in that dusty little pocket of his.

“nothing a little care can’t fix.” he gently dabbed at the stain, transferring the red juice to the wipe in a matter of seconds. he looked up at you, his almost doe, blue eyes staring up at you. from this angle, he looked like prince charming. cleaning up your messes just like a good boyfriend should. you patted him on the head, making his cheeks flush a little. “good boy.”

he stood up, bowing playfully. “anything for you, princess.” goddamnit. why did he always have to be so charming? as messy as life got with him sometimes, he was the perfect mix between witty and seductive, the alluring combination causing heat to pool in your core every time. even now.

you swallowed hard as you turned away from him a little, looking down at your skirt. he had been so close to your exposed thighs just now, his warm breath on them feeling like heaven. and you saw exactly when he snuck a quick glimpse up your skirt, his blue irises being telltales for when his pupils swallowed them whole. but at least he tried to be sneaky about it, even though he failed miserably.

you called out to him, trying to catch his attention over the roaring music. “hey clyde, i think you missed a spot!” he brought himself down to your level, bringing his ear to your lips so he could hear you better. “what?” you rolled your eyes, not feeling like dealing with his poor hearing at the moment. you stood infront of him, pressing your body into his and bringing his hand down to your thighs, his fingers just teasing the rim of your shirt.

your breath got a little heavy as you slowly brought his hand underneath your skirt, his fingers now touching the lacy fabric of your panties. clyde seemed confused for a moment, but he’d learned how to read your little gestures and quickly got the message. he gently grazed his fingers over your clothed clit, which throbbed in response to his touch.

he snickered a little, sneaking his fingers underneath the fabric and slipping your panties to the side just enough to let a few drops of wetness trickle down your thighs. you whimpered quietly, but he didn’t stop. he used his thumb to massage slow circles onto your hard pearl, his index and middle finger teasing your dripping wet lips.

you moaned quietly, gripped onto his arm to hide your embarrassed face. but to your luck, everyone around you was completely oblivious to what was going on. then he slowly pushed his fingers into your tight hole, making your knees go weak. you nearly collapsed, but he caught you, whispering into your ear and making every hair on your body stand up. “easy there, princess. i’m just gonna have a little fun with my favourite girl…” 

he carefully thrusted his fingers in and out of you, using his other hand to cover you mouth as sweet little noises slipped from it. he began to pick up his speed, starting to fingerfuck you rapidly as your warm juices dripped down his fingers.

though the music was loud, you could hear how wet you were. and you knew he could too. “oh my god… are you always this wet, or are you just a slut for risky shit like this?” he laughed, but you were falling apart inside. his fingers tore through your bruised walls, his palm slapping against your base each time he pushed himself back into you.

your knees were practically jelly by now. you were holding onto him for dear life, your head leaning back onto his shoulder as his thumb massaged hypnotic patterns onto your pussy. he curled his fingers a little as he fucked you, making you scream out uncontrollably. you had drawn the attention of a few, but no suspicion. 

god, he was good. his methods were so effortless, yet mastered. like he had been practicing them for a moment like this but didn’t care enough to actually find out if he was doing the right thing. he just went for it, and that’s exactly how he got your legs shaking, back arching as his hands muffled all the sinful noises that came out of you.

“m’gonna c-cum, clyde..!” he didn’t understand a single word you said, but he got the message and fingered you with all his strength, veins popping out of his hand and arm from his aggression. but he did all this with a straight face, just watching the show like every other citizen. 

you were a screaming, crying mess. your pussy throbbed and convulsed around his, desperately chasing the orgasm that he was delivering you. cum poured from your core all the way to the ground, leaving a white puddle underneath you. your heart raced as your body heated up in that moment of pure bliss, you and him being the only people in the world right now.

you felt a waterfall flowing out of you, and that did it. you clung to him, you body sinking to the ground as you came and squirted all over his fingers. he released you from his death grip, leaving you to regain your balance as you came down from your orgasm.

it had been more powerful than you’d expected, probably thanks to the thrill of doing it in a setting like this. you slipped your sodden panties back into place, stepping away from the puddle underneath you before looking up at him. he was licking his fingers like he just finished the best meal of his life, which was you.

he caught your gaze, his expression turning sour. “goddamnit. my rings are gonna rust from that.” you snorted out a laugh. “should’ve taken them off beforehand.” you picked up your slurpee from the ground, taking a long sip as he gave you a playful slap on the chest. “like i knew that you’d get horny in the middle of a show.” you both laughed at that, clyde bringing his lips to yours and giving you a deep kiss. you were able to taste to blue raspberry off of his lips, and you were certain that he could taste the cherry off of yours.

author's note: ii've got another clyde request coming out tonight. stay tuned yall!

#444rockstargf #rory culkin #rory culkin smut #smut #clyde rory culkin #clyde electrick children #rory culkin clyde #electrick children clyde #lana del rey #lust for life #coachella woodstock in my mind

[ttamin-arts]

Seonghwa at Coachella

#artwork #ateez #chellateez #ateez coachella #atiny #atz #ateez imagines #ateez x reader #ateez fic #ateez fanfic #seonghwa #seonghwa x reader #seonghwa ateez #8 makes 1 team #seonghwa imagines #seonghwa smut #seonghwa fanfic

[eixila]

can someone write a smut fanfic abt after coachella interaction with female reader… pls…

specifically mingi , yunho and jongho man they were so beautiful

#ateez #ateez smut #ateez fanfic #yunho smut #yunho x reader #mingi #choi san #chellateez #coachella #jongho #mingi x reader

[pantherxrogers]

Coachella with San ✨

this is my first time making a moodboard! it was a lot of effort but low-key fun lol

I'm a black!atiny so I wanted to make this moodboard. I don't see a lot of us on here, so I'm hoping it reaches the right audience! 🥰

My requests are open! 🥳

(If you've been following me for a while, this is probably so confusing for you lol. See my last post about why I'm taking a break from writing about the Bear 🫶🏾)

Love you guys!

#choi san #san x reader #black atiny #ateez atiny #ateez x reader #ateez x female reader #ateez x black reader #choi san x reader #choi san imagines #ateez #ateez fanfic #ateez imagines #ateez fic #san ateez #choi san scenarios #choi san ateez #ateez smut #ateez coachella #atiny

[hwallazia]

i have this problem called choi san-

BC ALL THE IDEAS THAT I COME UP WITH FOR WRITING ARE CHOI SAN CHOI SAN CHOI SAN

i surrendered so i will post a smut drabble of him bc coachella san has corrupted me so i have to write my brain rot of him fucking the life out of reader after coachella stage...

I MEAN LOOK AT HIM

i rest my case.

(yes this is me even after a week of coachella san)

#𓏲 ࣪₊♡𓂃 nic is typing ... #san hard thoughts #choi san #san smut #san ateez #chellateez #coachella san #send professional help im insane

[theinternetisfulloftrash]

Collision Course Coachella

Pairing: Dylan O'Brien x Reader (Female) Synopsis: The last person you expect to see dancing his way around the Coachella venue right in front of you is Dylan O'Brien, but sometimes the universe just puts you in the right place at the right time. Tags: Coachella, Dancing, Semi-Public Sex, Slow-Burn, Protected and Unprotected sex (this is fantasy...be safe) Rating: Explicit (obviously) Author’s Note: You wanted it, I stayed up all night to give it to ya ;) It’s juicy, and I’ve decided to turn it into a limited series due to popular demand! A three-part saga of the weekend the reader and Dylan spend together at Coachella 2022. Index: Day 1 / Day 2 / Day 3

Day 2: Careeneing (Dylan POV)

Dylan woke up feeling a bit worse for wear, but by the time he’d fallen asleep in the soft bed of their vacation rental, he’d mostly sobered up, and hydrated himself enough that he didn’t feel like death when he finally peeled his eyelids open. He wasn’t free from the dull ache behind his eyes, or the dry mouth that had him smacking his tongue. Thirty was no joke, you can’t go ham without consequence. 

He promised himself he wasn’t going to sleep in too long—didn’t want to miss too much—but by the time he rolled out of his sheets and hauled his ass to the shower, it was already almost noon. He shuffled into the bathroom off his bedroom, adjusting the semi in his boxers before he stood in front of the large mirror over the long vanity and rubbed his knuckles into his eyes. He appraised himself, leaning in to see how bloodshot his eyes were, ran his hand over the pink flush of the slight sunburn he’d managed to get across his chest the day before. The consequences of his wardrobe choice brought a little smile to his face. 

Walking around the festival practically shirtless had been pretty freeing. He couldn’t lie. He was generally a bit more reserved, especially in public, but he’d grown a little tired of being on his best behaviour. He just wanted to have a good time. Bare chest in the California sunshine, a little to the left of sober, and nestled between thighs of a charming as hell stranger. 

He could hear the others in the common area of the shared suite laughing and chatting. 

Today was going to be a good time. Pre-drinks at the hotel, a few others were meeting them before they headed over to the festival grounds, but he needed to be a little more awake before he was ready to entertain guests or field any more questions about the night before. The guys badgered him a bit more than he liked on the walk back, but he pretty effectively deflected. The two of you had eventually met back up with the others. 

Dylan smiled as he turned on the faucet of the shower and let the water run until it warmed before he stepped in. Last night had been fucking wild. The whole day really, but it wasn’t like he frequently fucked women he’d only just met in bathroom stalls, so the event was kind of a stand-out. He supposed it was partly an extension of the letting go he’d been trying to engage more in. Just let go of some of the reservations that he’d always felt held him back from really enjoying the fuck out of life. And this girl? She was definitely something he’d enjoyed.   

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So... Listen, was this update meant to be fucking 15k words? NO. Absolutely not, but these two refused to be rushed? Who the hell am I to argue. Please let me know what you think! I shoot your feedback right into my muhfuhkin veins, dude. I live for it <3 Happy reading! -Trashy xoxo

#dylan o'brien #dylan o'brien imagine #dylan o'brien smut #dylan o'brien x reader #dylan o'brien x you #coachella smut #collision course coachella fic #trashy writing #listen.... LISTEN... #everyone quiet #there's still one more day #... #I am such a degenerate writer #so much for 'no more coachella smut until I finish FAFLA' #sorry FAFLA readers #I love you guysssss

[treausre-fiction]

Fan Favorite; KHJ

Y/N was a simple girl so to say . She had dreams just like any other girl in her 20s who enjoyed fangirling over different things whether that was the latest makeup release or her favorite KPOP group having a comeback , she lived a more simple life but still dreamed about her name being big in the stars . With a turn of events with a fan and celebrity line being crossed , Y/N finds herself in a 18 year long situation.

(YBSFN) - Your Best Friends Name

* Readers note ; Chapter 5 and onwards will now be containing more sm*t and darker content *

Chapter 5 ; Sweetheart

Still in disbelief that he was talking to you your mind felt like it was running trying to find a response .

“ (YBSFN) is just more of the social one , I just kinda lay back you know “ you murmured while looking at the floor .

You see Hongjoong shift his weight and squat down in front of you while meeting your eyes . Usually you felt embarrassed when talking to guys and always looking down at the floor .

“ I like eye contact when talking” he asserted while still keeping that same smile on his face . You always knew why he was the leader and how assertive he could be but even outside of being a leader his personality alone was so dominant.

The blonde hair , the smile , the jawline , his eyes … your mind wondered scanning his entire body seeing him this close to you .

“Y/N HELLO?!?! I’ve been calling you for the last 10 minutes” (YBSFN) nearly yelled . You snapped yourself out the trance you were in and walked over to her . (YBSFN) wasn’t stupid , she saw how Hongjoong was talking to you , the way you looked at him and truthfully she wasn’t gonna be a cockblock simple as that .

“Wooyoung told me their hotel isn’t too far from ours and we were gonna hang for a bit , you wanna come ? No pressure” (YBSFN) explained softly . That’s something you did appreciate about (YBSFN) is that she never pressured you .

Before she could say anything else you agreed to go .

That’s how you found yourself in the position you were in now . Between Kim Hongjoong and a wall and him in the crook of your neck in his hotel room . You hadn’t even had your first kiss yet before this and always pictured a fairytale first kiss but something about Hongjoong made you forget about all of that.

His scent almost felt addicting and touch lingered on your skin , maybe it was you being a virgin or him just knowing how to touch someone properly that had you hooked but you could care less right now .

“H-Hongjoong wait w-wait” you muttered while trying to suppress any other possible sounds from coming out of you. To be completely honest you were embarrassed to let out any moan so keeping your lip between your teeth was a lot easier. He looked up eyes slightly hazy which only made you feel more weak .

“Hmmm” he hummed

You debated saying the next words that came out your mouth but you also felt it was right to do .

“I haven’t.. never .. you know-“

“You’re a virgin?” He asked eyebrow half raised . Your silence enough was your answer.

“It’s okay , thank you for trusting me . If you get uncomfortable and want to change your mind it’s okay” he reassured stopping his movements . He felt genuine not like the frat guys they show in movies who make you feel bad for not sleeping with them.

In the back of your head you felt like you shouldn’t have been doing this but at the same time it only felt right .

He didn’t pressure you into doing anything for him for the first time , he wanted to only give to you . His words rang in your head the whole night

“No man will ever make you feel as good as I did tonight sweetheart”

#hongjoong #kim hongjoong #park seonghwa #seonghwa #angst #ateez smut #ateez x reader #choisan #hongjoong fanfic #jeong yunho #san #yunho #kang yeosang #yeosang #song mingi #mingi #jung wooyoung #wooyoung #choi jongho #jongho #hongjoong smut #hongjoong angst #ateez fanfic #ateez fic #ateez scenarios #ateez imagines #coachella #Spotify

[skteezcursed]

ateezchella masterlist celebration ♡

in celebration of our boys presenting at coachella, i had this idea that wouldnt leave my mind, so i decided to work on it, i hope everyone enjoys it, idk if i'll add more than eight single stories, we'll see! sorry for the delay btw, a lot of things happened, but i'll update this this weekend (:

ALL OF THESE ARE MDNI, SO PLEASE, RESPECT THAT ♡

TRACK 01: 0025

you and wooyoung have always had a thing for each other, but never acted on it, until one day he gets tired of waiting once he notices you want him just as bad as he wants you.

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general masterlist here ♡ !

©skteezcursed (2024) — all rights reserved. reposting/modification of any kind is not tolerated.

DO NOT REPOST, TRANSLATE, PLAGIARISE OR REPURPOSE.

#yaya.masterlist #ateez #ateez x reader #ateez smut #ateez scenarios #ateez imagines #ateez fanfic #atz #chellateez #ateez coachella

[heihaneul]

just ateez part 1

#ateez san #ateez #ateez yeosang #ateez hongjoong #kim hongjoong #hongjoong #hongjoong ateez #choi san #ateez mingi #ateez imagines #ateez yunho #ateez seonghwa #ateez jongho #ateez wooyoung #ateez fanfic #ateez fic #atiny #atz #jeong yunho #jung wooyoung #wooyoung #ateez funny #ateez meme #ateez x reader #ateez coachella #chellateez #yeosang #ateez smut

[tinyhrry]

HSLOT INSTAGRAM BLURB <3

note: guys this is my first ig blurb so pls ignore if I make any mistakes or it it’s not really nice, I’m sorry 😭 and pls tell me if u think it’s too short/too long :) navigation

fc : niki zefanya

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harryfan1 MY SHOW IM SEEINGHARRRYSES 😭😭😭😭

harryfan2 bought tickets just to see u 🙏🏽

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annetwist so pretty darling! can’t wait to see you and H❤️

harryfan3 URE 😭 SO 😭 PRETTY 😭

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harryfan4 HARRY 😭😭😭❤️🍓🫶🌹

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harryfan1 post concert depression is real guys. what am i gonna do with my life now that i have nothing to look forward to. crying as we speak. yn spoke to me. she talked to me. she touched me.

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harryfan3 DCJDNCJDNCJSDN HOW WAS IT

harryfan1 it was the most amazing concert ever. i don’t think it’s real i feel like im dreaming and im gonna wake up soon. HARRY IS REAL I SAW HIM WE BREATHED THE SAME AIR.

harryfan5 im so glad u had fun babe 💗💗💗 u deserve it! what did you and yn talked about ??

harryfan1 she came up to me and complimented my outfit 😭😭😭😭 she was sooooooo nice and so pretty irl, her smile is so sweet 🫶😭

harryfan11 boas on tour

harryfan4 i feel bad for the people who have to clean the place out…

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harryupdates harry reading a fan’s sign that says “im here for yn” and replying with “me too”!

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harryfan2 THATS MY SIGNBVBHFBVJ

harryfan3 he is so whipped for her

harryfan4 i want a love like theirs

harryfan5 the fact that anne and yn’s mom liked this is so… 🥺 i love them

harryfan6 ANNE REPOSTED ON HER STORY TOO 😭😭🥺🥺

harryfan7 I JUST REALIZED. she adores their relationship just as much as we do and that’s so 🥹🥹

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harrydailynews harry and yn spotted leaving the venue together last night!

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harryfan8 the it couple

harryfan4 i don’t know if i wanna be yn or harry tbh

harryfan7 harry’s jawline 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

harryfan9 yn is such a goddess

harryfan11 i understand harry… i would write a whole ass album about her too

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yourinstagram im so lucky to have u bub, so proud of my rockstar 🎸x

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mitchrowland alright lovebirds

jefezoff i love you guys.

annetwist what a cute picture! give me a ring, i miss my babies already❤️

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[yuyuonabeat]

Doll Face. It’s Getting Hot Pt.2🫣

Pt.1 here

A/N: Yeah mainly because he has me on a chokehold

His hands roaming down your back trying to loosen your shirt so he can see more of you. It’s risky and you know it but gosh you’re so turned on right now that you couldn’t care anymore.

He starts kissing your neck and collarbones. Looking at you with glazed lustfull eyes.

“H-hongjoong..Please be gentle.”

You’re a blushing mess. And fuck he just looks so godly right now. His hair a mess and his chest on full display for your needy eyes to see.

“It’s alright baby girl, must be your first time then. I’ll take care of you but I warn you..”

He leans into your ear and whispers “I can get quite animalistic when I’m near my high” he then nips your earlobe with his teeth.

You shiver at his words. Never imagined your first time would be with The Captain of Ateez.

You start to explore his body a bit more. Never taking your eyes off the surroundings as you’re scared you may get caught. He notices and grabs your chin down closer to his face with one hand.

“Baby let lose, I got you.” He winks at you and smashes his lips into yours making you moan in shock.

Kissing him felt like heaven. His lips with a hint of cherry chapstick made you even more wet than you already were.

He grabs your waist with one hand while he unbuttons the rest of his shirt with the other. Never breaking eye contact with you.

You moan at the sight of his hard nipples looking so pretty on his chest. You bite your lip and get closer to kiss at them. Sucking on his nipples earning a moan from him.

He gets comfortable sinking a bit more into the chair with his legs fully wide open.

Grabbing your ass and squeezing it he then pushes you back to look at him.

“Strip for me Doll.”

That couldn’t sound any better. And so you started to take your shirt off but he caught you off guard by stopping you.

“Slowly, I wanna enjoy the view Doll.”

You moved your hips a bit forward at his command. Slowly taking your shirt off and then getting up from his lap to do your pants as well.

You could see him licking his lips while he strokes his boner through his jeans.

You swallow hard noticing how big he was.

“So pretty for me Doll. Wanna make a mess of you.”

Suddenly he’s stripping himself off too and harshly turns you around so that your back is facing his chest and he slams your body down on the small table next to you.

Bending down to your ear he whispers. “I may have lied, I don’t think I can control myself baby, so tonight your pussy is gonna get ripped open.”

His hot breath hitting your ear makes you shiver. He pins your arms behind your back.

Feeling so dirty and vulnerable being pinned down on a table by a man while you’re fully naked in such a public place.

But you were not stopping now. You wanted this. You’ve been praying for this. Begging the gods for Hongjoong to notice you. And your wish had now been granted.

Hongjoong starts to grind his boner against your ass, giving one of your cheeks a squeeze after delivering a spank to the other. He groans in his raspy voice.

All you feel is his hard dick against your ass. You just want him to fuck you already so you take it upon yourself to grind yourself against him for some friction.

That only earns you a loud harsh spank making you moan.

“Pretty girl is so desperate for Captains dick huh? Well behave like a good girl and you’ll get rewarded.”

He backs away from you body making you whimper at the loss of heat from his body. You feel him bend down on his knees and then your ass cheeks being spread wide open like jelly.

“Ugh so pretty and wet. Pretty pussy needs some licking, and I need sure wanna taste you so badly.”

Hongjoong starts to lick at your folds and then moves to your clit. Making you clench at nothing. He slowly eats your pussy while moaning, vibrations from that making you moan in pleasure.

“That feels good Doll? I see you enjoying this.”

With that you mewl. Him now fucking you with his tongue. Making you see starts just with his mouth.

“Fuck baby you taste so good, I could eat this pussy all day. Maybe this pussy needs an owner.”

You try to understand what he’s saying but you’re too fucked out already to make any sense of the words coming from his mouth.

“Imma mark you so good and fuck you so hard so that your pussy knows who she belongs to. So pretty. You fucked dumb already?”

“I-fuck…. don’t stop please…”

He smirks at how much you seem to enjoy it.

“And to think I haven’t given you the big thing.”

As soon as those words leave his mouth. He grabs his leaking cock with one hand and rubs it through your wet dripping hole. Pushing it inside all in one go without prepping you or even giving you a warning first.

“Fuck!” You scream. Hongjoong was big and you knew it but you didn’t imagine it would be this painful. Being your first time, you’d expect him to be gentle. But as your tight walls get accustomed to his huge cock, you only wish for him to start fucking you.

“Oops Princess, I told you I’d get rough. And fuuuck you’re so tight hmmm hugging my dick so well.”

He doesn’t let you speak, he starts pistoning his cock in and out of your tight cunt making you choke on your words.

He throws his head back as he rams himself into you like you’re made out of rubber. Smacking your ass like it’s made for it. Grabbing at your hips as he moans in pleasure.

“Dammit Doll, fuck this pussy is so so good. Hmm best pussy I’ve fucked so far. It’s rubbing my ego to know that I’m the first to fuck you. Didn’t imagine such pretty thing like you to be a virgin.”

He grabs the back of your hair, pulling on it harshly, making you scream.

Your eyes start to get watery, tears rolling down your cheeks, your lips swollen from all the biting you’ve done to try and quiet your moans. This man was seriously a beast and you start thinking perhaps it wasn’t such a bad idea letting him fuck you.

“I…I’m so close..H-hongjoong…. Please don’t stop.”

You cry as he pounds himself into you like a wild dog in heat.

Hongjoong groans and fastens his movements now filling the room with the sound of your wet skin clapping together. Your moans filling his ears, sound like angels singing to him.

“Fuck baby, already cumming? I’m hmm fuck, I’m also close too.”

Hongjoong places one of his legs on a stool next to the table you’re on to give him more stability. He goes even faster and deeper than earlier. Whimpers escaping from your throat as growling sounds and moans escape from his.

“Uhhhh baby I’m so close let me cum inside you… I wanna fill this tight pussy up with my cum. Yeah wanna paint your walls with my seed.”

You try to think for a second if that should be a good idea. I mean you’ve never taken the pill as you’ve never had sex before. But gosh he was fucking you so good that you couldn’t care less.

“Yes fuck …fill me up please… f-feels so good.”

As he feels his release getting close he grabs your shoulders, pulling you up against his body and grabs your neck. Kissing you and moaning in your ear as he cums inside you. Shortly after, you cumming as well.

“God baby that was…so good.”

He kisses you and squeezes your hips.

He lets you go and starts to dress himself. Grabbing some wipes from the tissue box you use for makeup, he helps you clean his cum from inside you and from what’s leaking down your thighs.

“I didn’t….think it would feel that good.”

He looks up at you. Proceeds to help you dress yourself as well.

“What? Having sex?” He asks with a grin.

You nod. Putting your shirt on and fixing your hair.

“Oh baby then you better get ready, that was just a little taste of what I can do.”

He smirks and winks at you. Making you gasp and look down at your feet shyly.

“Come on Doll! I just fucked you. Don’t get shy with me now. Also we should definitely get going. Don’t want the guys thinking we aren’t where needed cause we’re doing something else.”

He winks at you and laughs.

You can’t help but laugh as well. You take your things and follow him out to meet the boys and the other staff members.

As the day is ending. You find yourself laying on your hotel bed. Staring at the ceiling you try to blink away the thought of Hongjoong fucking you again.

You think of the possibility of him fucking you again. I mean they do have to perform again next Friday….

You just wished he’d have a small sort of malfunction to his clothes or hair after the performance so he can come to you and then end up fucking you and cumming inside of you again.

Maybe he’d even let you suck his dick next. Or fuck you in another position where you could see him fully. You weren’t sure. All you know was that you wanted him badly.

That man had definitely woken up something inside you. And now you find yourself rubbing your thighs together at the thought of Captain Hongjoong.

The pet name “Doll” never leaving your brain. Every time it rolled off his tongue so nicely, made you nearly cum in an instant.

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[cruelsummerhrry]

Matilda

Tw: emotional abuse

Harry has known y/n since he was 12. He has been there for her worst and her best, never losing contact with her and always answering her calls.

~2013~

He wakes up to his phone ringing, when he goes to decline the call he sees that it's y/n calling.

"Lovie, are you okay?" He knows something isn't right due to the time she was calling. She would always message Harry before calling and this was just out of the blue.

She chokes out a sob. "Harry, I need five hundred dollars. I wouldn't be going to you for this if I didn't but I need to leave this house." He can barely make out what she is saying.

"Yeah, of course. Just grab as much as you need and I'll get movers there and fly out out to our next stop, okay? Does that sound good?" She gives him a small yes.

"Harry?"

"Yes?"

"I love you so much, thank you for caring."

This was the last thing that made his heart break.

"I love you more, now go stay with Grace and I'll send you your plane ticket information. Get some sleep I know you need it."

The phone call ended there.

Few days later, Harry finds out what drove y/n to moving out on such short notice. Her mom blamed her for her father's death.

He always knew she had a bad home life. It was no secret in their relationship, but she always hid it behind jokes and smiles. He home life never seemed so alarming until then.

~present~

Harry had y/n move into his London house until she could comfortably move in somewhere else. She ended up applying to university and getting a job and she brought herself out of the hole she was born in. She moved out in 2015 and has been living on her own ever since.

During quarantine, Harry watch a lot of his childhood favorite movies, one of the being Matilda. While watching, he noticed a lot of similarities between the y/n and the character Matilda. The only difference is that y/n didn't get the perfect ending. She didn't have someone to save her when she was a kid, she had to grow up alone. This made Harry furious for y/n.

How could someone be so neglectful to someone who can't take care of themselves?

How could someone deny love to someone as amazing as y/n?

Harry is reminded of the last time he saw her parents, at her twenty-fifth birthday. He is reminded of how hard she cried after the encounter with them. He left feeling gross and disgusted by the way her parents treated her.

This is when Harry started to write Matilda.

Harry banned y/n from listening to the album until New York One Night Only.

She had been having the best time listening to the album through Harry's performance and having fun with some fans and friends.

"This next song is called Matilda. I wrote this song about someone very close to me who went through a lot in there life. I want them to know that they are personified version of sunshine, you have been through so much but you inspire me daily. You are loved my many and you will never get rid of me, your trapped." He wipes away some of the tears and laughs at the end of his speech.

The song starts to play and the first verse goes somewhat smoothly only a few tear sheed by y/n, but them the verse starts.

"You can let it go

You can throw a party full of everyone you know

And not invite your family

Cause they never showed you love

You don't have to be sorry for leaving and growing up"

She is now sobbing holding onto her closest friend. Genuinely feeling overweight with her emotions and a lot of her own insecurities being shown in the song but she's not mad about it. In her opinion this is one of Harry's best songs lyrically.

Rationally she knows how she wasn't at fault for the abuse she suffered but it's not easy to change the way you've been raised. When the abuse is all you know, how are you supposed to recognize real love? When this has been your whole life how are you supposed to reject that? But Harry is right they can't hurt her if she let's them go.

The abuse isn't her.

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