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tbzhours · 1 year

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come to me

hyunjae x you, enemies to lovers au, college au, fluff, smut

[summary] hyunjae may be the (annoying) key to your heart [warning] smut [words] 2.7k [a/n] i don’t think this is much of an etl but i still hope you all like this! ♡

Watching the clock, you stumbled through the kitchen with your backpack on as the last resort, getting the warm toast in the toaster before heading out of the door. Your hair was a mess but you didn’t want to miss today’s class and get a tarty mark. You were ready to fail another class because you couldn’t get up early enough.

With the toast hanging in your mouth after you closed your door, you heard Hyunjae, your next door dormie, walking out of his apartment room at the same time too. He looked like he just got out of bed, like the usual, when you both stared at each other for a second, hands still on your own door knobs.

There wasn’t a chance to let him beat you as you both scrambled down the hall, shoulders bumping into each other through your paced walk. You took out the toast from your lips and held onto it when you suggested, “Hey, why don’t you take the stairs today?”

“Ha, nice try. The elevator fits more than one but if I get there first, bye bye.” He waved at you while your race was still on.

You huffed, “I’m gonna get there first, don’t you dare.”

“Try me.” Hyunjae took your toast from your hand and took a big bite before your eyes widened. He handed it back and smiled before he saw the elevator door opening.

You took it back and ran into the door with him, getting stuck on the edges. You gave him a glare and pushed him on his side to give yourself room to go through before he whined in pain, covering his mouth or the food would fall out.

“Tried, and I won.” You smiled in victory, taking another bite from your toast.

“Not really.” He chuckled and clicked on the main floor button. He made a face at you, shaking his head along. “Because I’m already in here.”

You squinted another glare and crossed your arms as the door closed. He was definitely more annoying than last semester. It took you days of seeing him on your apartment floor a few weeks ago before you realized he was the TA in one of your old classes. He was so strict and such a smartass that seeing him in his regular lazy outfits made you wanna clown him, but that wouldn’t work because he would just clown you back and you would lose. Again. Luckily, you didn’t have any classes with him except with the fact that he’s now your next-door mate, and everyday, it would cross your mind of the damn chances.

The elevator door finally opened and Hyunjae stuck out his tongue at you before walking out first. You almost threw a punch but held it back. You hoped you wouldn’t meet him here again when you come back later.

That evening after your busy day, you were at ease, a relieved smile squirming through your face when you reached your floor. There was no one in sight as you hopped through the hall, hands in your pockets as you hummed a happy tone.

Once you reached your door, you realized you didn’t grab your keys before you left that morning. You hit your head before you sent a text to Jacob, the residential coordinator of the building, before sighing with your head against your door. You whispered and shook your head, “The perks of living alone.”

Minutes later, you heard the elevator door open. You jotted your head up and turned it toward the sound but you had a disgusted look when you saw Hyunjae. His laugh echoed through the hall as you turned back to your door, setting your head there again with your eyes closed. You wished he would just ignore you but you knew he wouldn’t.

“Got locked out again?” He questioned, a lofty smirk painted across his face as he grabbed his keys out from his pocket.

“Get lost.” You demanded, soft-toned though filled with irk. It only made him chuckle with his lips closed. You barely heard it, other than the shuffling breaths from his nose.

“If you’d like, you can come over until Jacob gets here.” He offered but you sent a threatening squint.

Right then, Jacob reached your floor and called out your name, giving you and Hyunjae a wave. You smiled in relief and gave him a wave back. You looked at Hyunjae once more before sticking out your tongue. He shook his head with a tiny smile before he opened his door and left the scene.

Days went by without seeing Hyunjae much. You only recalled seeing him in the library, studying prettily with his coffee and hearing him through your door when he left his place or when he came back. The only weird thing was that he was the first thing in your mind when you woke up this morning. You got up earlier than usual and fixed yourself a good breakfast before you leaned onto the kitchen counter with a cereal bowl in your hands.

A good thought of his determined face when walking out of your rooms made you laugh. Right before you took a spoonful, you slipped out a ”Sure, he’s pretty cute-”

You stopped chewing, realizing what you just said, and you knew how much this meant to you when it shouldn’t. Your heart was racing and you couldn’t comprehend what your words were telling you. You got up and took a million bites of your breakfast before you set the bowl in the sink.

“I don’t like him, I don’t like him.” You repeated to yourself when you gathered your things and left your place. You were whispering them as you walked through the hall, pacing up just like when you did with Hyunjae almost every day.

Once you got to the elevator, staring straight at your door after going through the doorway, Hyunjae suddenly came out of his room, looking like the usual mess he was. You had already stopped chanting but once he saw you and started to run toward you, you repeated the words as you tapped on the close button so he wouldn’t make it.

Your heart didn’t feel at ease still, when Hyunjae screamed your name in defeat as the door closed.

Even later when you came back first, waiting by the main floor elevator, you didn’t expect Hyunjae to stand next to you when you got lost in your crushing thoughts.

You jumped, holding your chest when he stood there, glaring at you because he wasn’t going to fight you this time. You fixed yourself and glared back before facing the elevator door, noticing your shared reflection.

“I’m gonna beat you next time.” Hyunjae whispered loud enough just for you to hear before you glared at him through the door.

When the door opened, you both walked in without fighting and stood in silence. Your hand was holding onto the strap of your backpack and it brushed against when it came down. The quietness got awkward as both of your eyes widened. Your face blushed with your fingers curling into your palm while he held in his breath. You peeked at the floor number and wondered why it was so slow. It didn’t beat your racing heart as you cursed in your mind.

Once the door opened up on your floor, you ran off first, whispering to yourself in a chant again, “I don’t like this feeling. Please make it stop.”

Hyunjae was still standing in the elevator, his hand holding his heart before hitting it, wondering why it wouldn’t stop.

Nights later, Hyunjae came up to his room and found you standing in front of your room, a deja vu to him because your head was on the door. You slowly turned to his direction when you heard his keys jingling.

Upon seeing his face, your cheeks bloomed. You remembered seeing him in the same cafe you were studying in today, realizing how awkward interacting with him was then, other than his sneaky tongue two days ago. His laugh was admirable as you saw him smiling with his groups of friends but you quickly looked away, denying that the sunlight behind him was blinding you and not him. He didn’t catch you staring but little did you know, there had been a soft touch from his lips when he looked at you.

It almost seemed desperate, wanting to see Hyunjae close just to kick his ass again but you held back, inhaling to perhaps start a conversation but he beated you.

“Last chance to come into my apartment room.”

You lost as he let you in. You followed him, eyes gazing through the room that mirrored yours. You looked back at him when he offered some snacks, leading you to the kitchen. You quickly complied and leaned your back against a counter. When he turned away, you couldn’t help to stare at him and as if he could tell, you looked away again and crossed your arms awkwardly.

You cleared your throat, “Don't think I’m staying long.”

Hyunjae smirked. It wasn’t cocky but somehow it ticked you off. He shrugged and set some snacks on the counter next to you. “Just until Jacob gets back. I heard he’s taking care of some deep secret business.”

You scoffed at his sneaky voice and thanked him quietly for the snacks when you opened a bag. Hyunjae did the same, watching how quiet you had gotten. He cleared his throat too, to lure the awkward air away and leaned onto the counter beside you.

“Anyway, you live alone?” He asked and flashed a smile.

“Yeah. You too?”

“No. I have a roommate but he’s barely here. I only see him on the weekend.”

“Weird.” You commented, not knowing what to ask next. It’s even weirder that you just realize it now.

Hyunjae smiled at your single word and turned forward. There was something tingling in his heart but he couldn’t pick it out.

“I think it’s time for me to ask Jacob for another spare key.” You sighed.

"Why? You might lose it again anyway.” He bickered, his voice in a tease. You glared at him but he continued to bother you with that smile. The second you looked away from him, he suddenly softened his tone. "I mean, you can crash at my place if it ever happens again.”

“What? Are you asking me to sleep over?” You stared at him in disbelief. He was more annoying than before but deep down, you could tell, he was sincere, for once that was. For a second, you knew what he meant but you weren't so sure too. You hated implied requests, despite the gush of warmth running through your touching arms but all of a sudden, you felt like you wanted him. Being this close, your stomach had already lit a bubble needing to be filled.

The evening didn’t seem so cold when Hyunjae heard your laugh afterwards. It's not weird at all, having such a normal conversation with you because you both would always bicker at each other. He's thinking too much that you shook your head, discarding the question when you turned around.

"Anyway, where are your cups? I need a drink." You opened a cabinet above you as Hyunjae smiled.

He got up and walked around you to open the cabinet next to you. He grabbed a cup and handed it to you. "Here you go."

"Thanks." You quickly turned away so he wouldn't see your blush. He hummed as you could feel him staring as you poured the drink into your cup. You took a sip and set it down before slowly turning to meet his eyes. No, actually, your eyes were lingering at his lips that you had to ask him, "Can I kiss you?"

"W-what?" Hyunjae was taken back, not expecting that to come out of you. He laughed, "(Y/N), why would you-"

His eyes widened at your tight kiss. Your hands were lapsed on his shoulders for a good five seconds before you pulled back, lightly gasping for air. Right before you could apologize, he moved in and connected your lips together. His arms wrapped behind you to pull your body to his and his lips were moving in desperation, wanting you more than ever.

The session intensified as he pushed you against the counter, your cup tipping over as the drink spilled. It didn't take long before he pulled you up onto his hips with the help of the counter. Your legs tangled behind him when you felt your butt getting wet.

Hyunjae walked you over to his room, your every part still touching as the door closed. He fell over you on his bed before gazing at you in a sneaky smile.

"Tell me this is what I came over for." You whispered, catching your breath underneath him. Your arms were tangling over his shoulders as your hands ruffled his hair.

"You keep forgetting your damn keys." He argued, obviously playing around when he tilted his head.

"Fuck those keys. Just fuck me."

Hyunjae loved the sound of that. Your lips danced against each other as you both took your clothes off, giggles whispering through as he got back over you. He planted kisses all over your body. He could smell the juice that soaked through your pants where it left a sweet smell on your butt cheek. You giggled when he planted a wet kiss there. Quickly, he got up to put protection on when you sighed, taking a deep breath from your racing heart.

You gasped when he pulled you by the thighs, making you fall your head over his pillow. He hovered over you and kissed your lips with his moving jaws, sliding his bulge against your wetness below. You moaned softly and long, feeling weak against his mouth then he looked down and guided his dick into you, one deeper push at a time.

Your moans went over your head as your hands gripped on his bedsheets. You thought it was sexy of him to cover your lips with his where your moans sang together. His thrusts were slow but when he left your lips and held his hands on the head bed behind you, he went faster and deeper, shaking the bed as you grip behind his hips.

You were blazed up all over, buckering your hips for a better hit from him and you rolled them against his pound, causing him to groan. He leaned beside your ear, whispering as it shivered down your spine. "You're good at this."

"Should of done this sooner." You teased back before reaching up to kiss him.

Hyunjae continued to push into you as your lips glided down to his shoulder and neck, leaving marks as he held a hand at your butt cheek to maintain the glorious thrusts. You were going to come through but you cursed instead of telling him.

"Holy fuck." He didn't slow his pace and tried to thrust harder into you and repeatedly as he chased his high. He held onto your hips with both of his hands and his strings shot out, one at a time into you. He threw his head back as he was shaking. You were still rolling your hips as you moaned at the tipsy feeling in your stomach, letting him finish before he breathed hotly.

Hyunjae gazed at you as you lied there, a chuckle shared before he kissed your lips. This time, softly. He slipped out of you and rested beside you. He held onto your hand as you both were catching your breath the millionth time today.

“Do you want to study together sometimes?” He asked. It sounded like a date as you shook your head and got over him to fix his hair and plant a big smooch on his lips back at him.

The next time you met was at the same cafe and you already ordered some things before he arrived after his class ended. Hyunjae didn't know that he was going to take a bite of your favorite muffin when you tried to win it back. Maybe he did know when he really took a bite of it with that funny smile. "Oops.”

#the boyz imagines #the boyz #hyunjae #hyunjae imagine #tbz imagines #kpop imagines #the boyz scenarios #tbz scenarios #college au #enemies to lovers au #smut

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auideas · 8 months

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Hello! So basically I was wondering if you had an idea for a prince/princess x knight with the enemies to lovers trope :)

Both Character A and B grew up together as children in the lower class. While Character B had always admired the knights, the palace, and the royal family, Character A hated the entire concept and rejected their existence...that is, until one day where guards burst into Character A's small home and take Character A to the palace. Evidently, their true parentage was realized, and the royal bastard needed to be transported to the palace immediately. Character B is stunned to see a struggling Character A being swept off to the distant castle and make it their life's mission to get to that same palace. Maybe Character B loved the royals at one point, but now they kidnapped their best friend -- it was so on.

'Knights for Hire' is a shady service, but it was all that was available to guard the royal family during the tournament in which their own knights were participating. Needless to say, the knights were less than professional.

Rather than allowing their favorite knight (Character B) to die, the prince/princess (Character A) leaves the palace and rides to the next kingdom to meet with their physician; when they get there, though, Character A finds Character B already in the medical bay, seemingly having been taken by Character A's least favorite knight (Character C) who just stared at them with a smirk that said "ha, beat you here."

"Rule #1 about saving the prince/princess: don't talk about saving the prince/princess. They would prefer to stay locked up in chains and tortured than admit even for a second that they couldn't get themselves out of their predicament if they really wanted to. And they have. Too many times." AU

Long lost prince/princess Character A has been trained to be an assassin during the few years they were kidnapped and brainwashed; now, they purposefully allowed themselves to be "found" in order to infiltrate the palace and kill the king. Their childhood best friend and now Captain of the King's Guard Character B was thrilled to have found Character A, but they don't seem to be acting like themselves.

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blusthings · 9 months

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back at it again with another fic this time enemies to lovers here you go I hope you enjoy<3

#eivor varinsdottir #randvi #acv #assassins creed valhalla #female!eivor #enemies to lovers au #ao3 #shit

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lesbiwlw · 7 months

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I've already started writing the glorbie enemies to lovers AU and it's going to be a multi chapter fic, so if there's anything you guys really want to see featured in it let me know

I'm planning on taking it slow on the writing though, cause I'm a bit busy, but chapter 1 will probably be out by next week

#glorbie #glorbie fanfic #enemies to lovers AU #barbie #barbie x gloria

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plush4bunny · 10 months

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if you swooned - i feel you 🥴 because this Maxim Horvath is such a sexy treat 😩 and you know what's even hotter? if you knew more about his spicy tendencies in @chrism02's fic called "Himalayan Blunder"

#BE WARNED #YOU WILL NEVER COME OUT ALIVE IF YOU READ THIS #alfred molina #maxim horvath #maxim horvath x reader #the sorcerer's apprentice #sorcerer's apprentice #enemies to lovers au #alfred molina fanart #fanart #digital sketch #character design #art

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lily-blue · 1 year

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There are plenty of (cat)fish in the sea

☆ characters: uni student!wooyoung & uni student!you ☆ genre: enemies to lovers au, college au, catfish au, humour ☆ request: 26. from this prompt list ☆ summary: it takes Wooyoung a single glance at your face to hate you, but only a couple of shots to crave your company ☆ words: 1,1k ☆ dedicated to: @dat-town ♥ ☆ taglist: @soobin-chois

Freshman you would have sworn you were incapable of holding grudges longer than a couple of hours. But freshman you had thought university parties were about impressing one’s crush with dancing skills instead of hooking up with people one would have rather forgotten about the following morning and never met anyone as impossible as Jung Wooyoung.

These two things had changed when you had not only managed to convince your best friend, Miwoo, to accompany you to your first ever end of semester party everyone had been talking about, but also found a way to dance with San from your elective Contemporary Literature class and steal a chaste kiss from his lips between two upbeat songs. High on adrenaline, you had thought things couldn’t have been more promising, until a random dude had walked up to the two of you and accused you of cheating.

You had known words could cut deep. Although, you would have never thought how easy it was to feel so humiliated by being called a whore when you had known you had never been one of those people. Sure, San hadn’t been your first kiss and you hadn’t been a virgin anymore, either, but you hadn’t played around with men just to break their heart, so the stares you had felt on your trio had annoyed you in many ways. Especially when San had frowned at the dude, then immediately put some distance between you two.

That night you had learned a few things. 1) San and the delusional dude were best friends. 2) The latter had been in a weird relationship for weeks by that time with a person he had never met before, but planned to visit after his exams. 3) His long-distance girlfriend had used your pictures to catfish him. 4) You were able to hold grudges for months when you needed to if it came to Wooyoung.

Your feelings towards the guy usually equalled to being frustrated, pissed, and annoyed, but if any of your mutual friends would have asked, you would have claimed you hated his guts. Because he always made sure people knew he hated you.

Even when he was wasted as hell and refused to go home with anyone else but you.

‘Eyes up here, pal,’ you reminded him once the two of you were left alone in front of Club Vera, in the middle of a party you had willingly skipped because of a crucial assignment that was due by midnight.

It had been Seonghwa who had called you around ten that Wooyoung had had way too many tequila shots, but the oldest of the group couldn’t have come out of the club without being unable to go back inside, so you had no one but yourself to put this fucker back to his place. He was such a menace when he was drunk.

‘Nah, I’d rather look at your boobs. I like them more,’ he claimed with a goofy smile, hazy eyes stuck on your plain, white tee and your missing bra underneath. You made a mental note to not be in such a hurry next time Wooyoung started to beg his friends to call you up because he overestimated his limits.

‘One more word and I’m leaving you here. I’m serious,’ you warned him, genuinely tempted to let go of his arm and leave him to fend for himself, but you were willing to give him one last chance because you remembered the first time Wooyoung had called for you while being drunk and you walked out on him. It had taken the guys and you over twenty hours to find him since he had gotten arrested by the police for wandering around the city in a boxer and fallen asleep in his cell without a care for the world.

‘Why?’ He asked, pulling you back to reality.

‘What why? Because I’m worth more than a pair of boo…’ you started, angry that he openly objectified you and that he only ever needed you when he was wasted. You were also pissed that you cared enough to pick him up, but that was mostly on you. You were tired of playing pretend when you had already forgiven him the day you had seen him crying and throwing up at a party after a girl had confessed to him that she had been using him to get close to San.

Intentionally or unintentionally, somehow, it was always his best friend, never him.

‘You are. But they’re the only things that look different from those pictures. Well, other than your personality. Not that I’m saying I can see other people’s personality, but you know what I mean, right? You’re a lot ruder than she was. Or he. Or they. Who knows nowadays?’ He complained, coaxing a resigned sigh out of you. Here it came again: your urge to comfort him despite how passionately he hated you when he was sober.

It still irked you that he kept talking to your boobs instead of looking you in the eyes, but you didn’t say a word. Instead, you led him to the passenger’s seat, then fastened his seatbelt and jogged to the door on the other side of the vehicle.

On the way to Wooyoung’s place that he shared with San, he kept mumbling under his nose like he usually did. He told you he thought you were pretty, then claimed he hated you. In one moment he was convinced you were the coolest person he had ever met, then he claimed he hated you. He desperately wanted to be with you, but he insisted on hating you.

You sighed again when he eventually fell asleep.

With your smaller build, it was a drag to get Wooyoung out of the car and support him on the way to his bedroom. Especially because he kept mumbling against your skin and munching on your neck while he barely helped with his weight. Yet, somehow you managed.

By the time you got the tipsy guy in bed, he was barely conscious, so you gave up on making him change into his pjs. It was more important that he had painkillers and a glass of water on his bedside table for the morning.

‘My kiss,’ Wooyoung groaned, reaching out for your hand, although he missed it with a good ten centimeters in the dimly lit room with his half-lidded eyes. ‘You can’t go yet.’

You wanted to hate him for acting so insufferable, but you knew he was right. You couldn’t go without reminding him that he was a menace, but kissing his forehead right after as though the fine line between hatred and love had already been too blurry to see. At least, for you.

And him, when he was too drunk to not be in love with you.

the end.

#wooyoung x you #wooyoung x reader #ateez x you #ateez x reader #ateez drabbles #ateez scenarios #ssbyme #enemies to lovers au #college au #catfish au #humour

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cultofdionysusnet · 1 year

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ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- Ficrec Week 2: Rivals/Enemies To Lovers

ATEEZ

just friends. by @baekhvuns (M)

work less, play hard by @deedeekpop

14~ Hate Sex/Breath Play: J. WY by @sanjoongie (M)

Good Kisser by @sosappyjoos (M)

egg tarts. by @yeochikin

can't stand you by @domjaehyun (M)

Stray Kidz

"Rivals/enemies getting angry whenever someone else talks badly about the other." by @jl-micasea-fics (M, no smut)

Inure by @maaaaaatryoshka0325

Tomorrow X Together

Others

#cultofdionysusnet #ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- Fanfiction Recommendations #CoDN Week 2 #Enemies to Lovers AU #enemies to lovers au #enemies to lovers #Rivals To Lovers AU #rivals to lovers au #rivals to lovers #ateez #stray kids #txt

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youneedsomeprompts · 1 month

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~ IS THIS REALLY MEANT TO BE? ~ enemies to lovers arranged marriage PROMPTS

requested by: anonymous request: Would you do arranged marriage prompts but they like hate each other? Aka enemies to lovers arranged marriage. Like they bicker and fight a lot at the start but are like "damn them for actually having a point" idk I really love all your prompts and I am forever in your debt for the amount of writers blocks they've/you've gotten me out of!!! ❤️❤️

Feel free to use and reblog!

Part 1: 10 marriage of convenience prompts Part 2: ~ IT'S FATE, RIGHT? ~ ARRANGED MARRIAGE PROMPTS

"I hate you and I won't even pretend to like you." "Well, you're in a pretty shitty situation then. We're stuck together."

"You're the worst person. I can't believe I have to spend the rest of my life with you."

"If you weren't so disagreeable you'd actually make a good spouse."

"I would like spending time with you if you weren't my spouse/wife/husband."

"I need some time for myself FOR ONCE!"

"Why did it have to be you? Anyone really would have been a better choice!"

"Do you think you can let me speak for once? It's not just your marriage. We're both in it. Unfortunately."

"Stop suffocating me! It won't make me like you more."

"But is the prospect of a life shared really only horrible? Can't we find something good in it?"

"Do you sense that? Is it possible that this is the first nice moment we spend together?" "Don't jinx it!"

they feel aggravated whenever their spouse is there but when their spouse is gone they feel strangely empty

they notice how they want to tell their spouse everything that's happening, even though they don't like them

they hate the forced proximity but they hate it even more to be alone

their spouse is so different from them but over time, they learn to appreciate their spouse's unique strengths

they realise that they might actually make a good team

when they have to spend time together they stay silent because every conversation would turn into a big fight

they have strangely romantic dreams about their spouse, even though they can't stand them

after a while, they write nice things about their spouse into their diary

^ their spouse finds the diary and reads it (bonus: they're confronting their spouse and an argument about trust-breaking and hidden feelings ensues)

they would never call it love but they're having these strange butterflies in their stomach whenever their spouse enters the room

#arranged marriage prompts #enemies to lovers prompts #writing prompts #prompt list #otp prompts #prompts #fanfic prompts #writing inspiration #writing ideas #writers on tumblr #writeblr #otp #arranged marriage au #enemies to lovers au #bickering prompts #arguing prompts #dialogue prompts #setting prompts #20 prompts

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celestialwrites · 11 months

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enemies/rivals to lovers in a marital arts academy, prompts

(dialogue + prompts) requested by: @habibaxdd <3

☆ “do you want to go out with me then?” “depends on how hard you hit me.”

☆ they slammed your body into the mat with such force the wind near on evaporated from your lungs. god, you were going to kill them.

☆ their breathing hitched when they saw you. too bad you were about to beat the crap out of them. literally.

☆ “did you just hit me?!” “yes.” “oh so that’s how it is.”

☆ “i love you.” “i just (choked/kicked/hit/etc) you..?”

☆ they used to trip you in the halls around the academy when you first got accepted, now they can barely keep up with your progression. but good god do they love a good challenge.

☆ “what techniques do you specialize in?” “(insert)” “me too, guess i have another fly to squash, see you later (nickname)”

☆ they love nothing more than to tease your poor/and or good technique whilst giving you nicknames that send blush rushing over your face and a shiver down your spine.

☆ “this would be easy with daggers…” “so you could stab me? where would it be (last name)? you going to shot for my heart?” “obviously, it’s a secured kill.” “you don’t need to stab me to take my heart, you already have it. plus what’s the point of coming to this stupid school if you have to rely on weapons?”

☆ when you’re sparring with each other you look for every single weakness they have until you realize that the only weakness left is you.

☆ “do you know what happened today? you beat me! me! i’ve never been beaten in my own specialty (last name), you may be intriguing to say the least but you have just made yourself a very powerful enemy.”

☆ you would try to make each others lives miserable at the academy, try to shoo one or the other away, but it never worked. oddly enough you two started having trouble staying away from each other.

☆ “you kissed me?! as a distraction?” “so? i used all means necessary to win the spar and i did.”

☆ “you were always just my competition, now that schools over i guess that’s it.” “i don’t just want to be your competition, i love you!”

☆ during your last spar on your very last day at the academy you were trying to come up with one last insult, one last jab to their ego, then they kissed you.

requests are open<3

#tysm for requesting this!! it was super fun to write<3 #dialogue prompt #romance prompts #writing prompts #writers of tumblr #prompts #writers on tumblr #fluffy prompts #fluffy romance #enemies to lovers au #enemies to lovers prompts

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tbzhours · 1 year

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say you want me

jacob x you, kinda enemies to lovers au, college au, smut

[summary] being bothered by jacob, maybe he’s all you wanted [words] 2.2k [warning] smut [a/n] the next few fics will be college au… enjoy!

Rolling your eyes, you knew Jacob had gotten out of your shared dorm before you could beat his ass when you pulled an empty bag out of the last cereal box. Like his loud music playing at 2AM wasn’t enough. It’s been a few months being roommates and you always try to avoid switching to a different room because you already had too much on your plate but there were some things that ticked you off; things that Jacob does. Some of your stuff always goes missing, him being too loud at bedtime, his room being too messy to walk around in, and him walking around the room naked.

You tried to hold it in but once you see him, you’d usually complain right away. You mumbled underneath your breath as you texted to buy some cereal on the way back after class. Luckily, you didn’t have class today. It was canceled for some odd reason but it gave you time to catch up on some other work as you didn’t want to go out for errands if Jacob was already out.

You quickly searched the fridge to make a quick breakfast before heading back into your room to study. It was about an hour later, keeping your head in the books when you got a text back from Jacob.

Jacob: :P You: you ate all of the cereal, please get some more Jacob: you already told me Jacob: also i have a date tonight You: yes peace thank you Jacob: :P

That last reply ticked you off as you flipped your phone over, rolling your eyes again. At least you’d be alone for a while, which was something you needed if it’s worth focusing on your missed work.

The day went by quickly as you went to shower near sunset. When you walked out, you saw Jacob standing by the couch with a huge smile on his lips. He was laughing as you dried your hair with the small towel in your hand.

“Why are you standing there?” You asked, slightly offended.

“You have such a nice voice.” He complimented, giggling again. He was blushing but you couldn’t tell because you were too.

“Wait, what? You heard me?” You almost stuttered, pointing back with a thumb to the bathroom behind you.

Jacob nodded with a grin. “I guess you do that when you’re happy.”

“Don’t make me feel bad.” You put out a hand at him, hoping he wouldn’t be hurt. “Because I don’t.”

He laughed as you wondered why he kept smirking. “I mean, it’s fine. You’re actually pretty good.”

“Don’t try to move me when you shouldn’t be touching my cereal.”

“Our cereal.” He corrected you before you crossed your arms. “I already put some up in the cabinet but just a warning though, I bet the people next door are this close to be giving you a piece of their mind.”

“Ouuu, I feel threatened.” You hissed, squinting.

His silence actually made you feel threatened when his eyes moved to the side, as if you should. He was smirking again before handing over a bag.

“What’s that?” You asked, an eyebrow hopping onto your forehead.

“Bubble tea. I wasn’t thinking of you though.” Jacob shrugged.

“Your date didn’t show up?” You asked, peeking a smirk back at him when you took the bag with your bubble tea cup.

“I’m not even hurt.” He hit the woah as he explained. He smiled at you before walking by you to his room. “Well, now that you’re done with the bathroom, I’m gonna take over.”

“Just don’t clog up the sink again.” You reminded him. He waved his hand without looking back at you and closed the door.

You were blushing again when you looked down at the bag in your hand. He bought an extra bubble tea home and you hated how thankful you were, even if it weren’t for you. His little gesture was going to make you blush all night. You just know it.

The next day, you got up earlier than usual, finding yourself in thoughts of Jacob while eating the restocked cereal. While leaning onto the counter as you ate, you thought how crazy it would be to see him walk around right now naked in the living room.

Your thoughts weren’t lying when he suddenly appeared in his boxers, scratching his head with his sleepy eyes still closed. You almost shouted, covering your eyes as you chewed your food.

“Jacob! What did I say about walking around the damn room like that?” You groaned in anger as he jumped at your loud voice.

“Oh my god, I thought you weren’t up yet.” He defended before he chuckled, his hands rubbing onto his chest.

You quickly finished your bowl and washed it before taking your bag as you headed toward the door. “Ugh, you better have some clothes on when I get back!”

Jacob laughed quietly to himself before sleeping on the couch. He got up about an hour later and got some clothes on. When he walked into the kitchen afterwards, he saw that you had left without your ring on the counter. You were the type to always wear an accessory before you go out but since you forgot about the ring, he took it and played with it with his fingers as he headed to your room.

He left it on your desk and wondered what he should do now, other than study. He stretched in your room as if he was still sleeping on his bed then he sighed, walking back into the living room to find something to watch. It was Friday anyway. He was going to do whatever he wanted since he didn’t have classes today.

When you got back, you were stomping from the door. It literally woke Jacob up from the couch where he stood up from the noise you were making.

“Jacob! Where is it?” You shouted across the room as you passed by him. You walked into the kitchen, finding your ring nowhere to be seen, then you walked into your room to set your things down, only after glaring at him, who was rubbing his eyes like the millionth time today. When you came out of your room, Jacob finally understood the situation but you beated him to his words. “Jacob, where did you put my ring? I know you touched it.”

“I found it over there and-”

You were staring at him with widened eyes before you saw his hand rubbing at his pants pocket. You didn’t hesitate to reach into it as he was taken back at your touch.

“I know you have it! Give it back!”

He scoffed and tried to pull your hands off from him as he tried to stop you. “Are you crazy? Seems like you haven’t slept at all to be harassing me like this.”

“I’m not harassing you, I’m just taking what’s mine back.” You argued and as you continued to fight, he was feeling as weak as waking up in the morning. Your push made him fall onto the couch where you landed on top of him.

One of your hands was stuck in between your thigh and his when you accidentally brushed it against his bulge. That woke his brain up entirely as he started to feel hot. You were staring into his eyes, hiding your blush before you crashed your lips onto his. His eyes widened as you crawled over him, fixing yourself when he held onto your upper arms.

You were surprised when he moved his jaws with yours, intensing the session as he took a breath when he moved to the other side of your cheek. You couldn’t believe this was happening. It didn’t take long before Jacob flipped you both over where he was gliding on top of you now. You gasped when he teased his bulge with your hips.

He kissed down from your lips to your chin then lingering at your neck and your exposed collarbone when you gripped onto the cloth of his shoulders. You could feel your stomach twinkling when his hands latched onto your thighs.

”Holy fuck, Jacob.” You managed to moan out. He was smirking when he rubbed you again with his hard crotch. It wasn’t even helping that you could almost feel his fullness because he wasn’t wearing thick pants.

“So it wasn’t the ring that you wanted.” He played, pulling all of your bottoms off. He hovered over you and before he pulled your shirt off, he whispered, “You wanted me.”

“Shut up.” You hesitated, now watching him take off his shirt too sexily. It was turning you on badly that you just wanted him to touch you.

“Watch it.” He warned, getting back over you when he got all of his clothes off. He slipped his fingers over your core as you moaned. He attacked your neck again, his other hand roaming at your side.

“Just fuck me.” You pleaded while your hands gripped onto his hair and skin from behind. He smirked again, not expecting such words to come out of you. He got up from you and slipped a condom on as you watched. “Shit, you do this often?”

“No, but maybe I will now with you.“ He got back over you, hovering as you tried to sneak down more on the couch. It wasn’t working as your arms slipped over his shoulders slowly.

“I thought you do that every time you go out.” You explained, eyes blinking away in surprise.

He almost smacked his lips into a sound when he whispered right against your lips, his breath kissing you. “I’m not a fuck boy.”

“Now I know why I hated you.” You whispered back before he took your lips into his. His fingers fiddled at your jaw, tickling it as he devoured you up.

Jacob guided his dick, wetting it at your core before he slipped into you. He adored the way you gasped against his lips and how your hips popped up at the savory connection. You swore once more, sounding hot to him as he kissed down to your neck again, wetting the back of your ear as he pounded into you.

Both of his hands slowly ran over your chest and stomach until they landed at your hips, gripping there to help you push him deeper into you. One of his hands moved and played over the penetration, causing you to moan louder and your hips to roll again.

His name slipped from your lips as he thrusted into you deeper. He was groaning at each pound because you were taking him too good. He got up and held onto your thighs, still pounding hard into you as you gripped onto the cushion of the couch, your pleasure hitting close. You still called his name until the stars in your stomach reached their high, causing him to groan loudly and repeatedly.

Jacob cursed this time and you thought about how sexy he sounded, especially if his voice kept ringing in your ear. His thrust became messy but still deep as he came through, squirting his strings inside of you, still hidden under the rubber protection.

Your hearts were racing together when he rested over you with him still inside of you and his hot breath kissing your neck.

You were still catching your breath when you covered your forehead with your eyes closed. “Oh my god, it’s weird now that I fucked you. Now everyone’s going to think we’re dating.”

He managed to chuckle. “We can.”

“What did you say?” You were shocked at the answer, then you cursed with a shiver when he teased his dick at your wetness.

He was giggling close to your face when he asked, “Does that mean I can still eat all of your cereal?”

“I’m going to literally kill you if you do that. You owe me a ton."

“You can do that after sleeping some more.” He suggested, knowing how tired you must be that he would see the bags under your eyes. If he knew it was because of him, he would literally eat you out. He was going to save that for next time when you found your hands slipping through his hair again.

You smooched his perky lips and sighed, closing your eyes. “If that includes us eating cereal at dinner then… okay.”

You smiled before you gasped when he pushed his dick deep into you while it was still in you. Jacob smirked, “Alright. Take your nap. I’ll wait for you then.”

He slipped out of you and let you sleep as he brought a blanket over to cover your naked body with. He didn’t know where to go, other than joining you on the couch. He fixed you onto his arms as you rested against his chest. He smiled, kissing the top of your head. He wondered how moved you would be when you wake up finding yourself in his arms. The thought of it warmed his heart as he closed his eyes with you.

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