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sweetestofchaos · 2 years
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FAVORITE TREAT - 1.1K
Parings: Mark Tuan / Black!Reader 
Genre/Trope: Smut - Established Relationship
Rating: 18+ 
Summary: Mark just wants a little taste...
Warnings: Oral (fem receiving), Fingering, Cum Eating, Light Spanking, Cursing, Exhibitionism, Mark is a horn dog!
a/n: if this is ringing any bells for ya, I posted this some time last year and freaking Tumblr ate it. I cannot for the life of me find the original post or the gif that was used. I am heartbroken ‘cause the gif was the whole reason this came about. Also the smut is pretty straight forward, so the story starts under the cut!
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“Or I could taste you right now?” Tilting his head back and to the side, Mark smiles at you and licks his lips. ‘How can he say something so dirty and look so cute?’ You find yourself wondering as you stare at your boyfriend beside you. Got7 is due to go on stage within the next half hour and here Mark is talking about eating you out. As if reading your mind Mark giggles and scoots closer to you, resting his large hand on your bare knee. “I can make it quick baby girl. You just have to sit there and look pretty…” Mark’s hand slowly moves up your thigh, sending shivers down your spin as his fingertips glide across your bare skin. When Mark asked you to wear a dress tonight, you did so without question and now you know why. Pulling his bottom lip between his teeth, Mark smirks and glances down at your thighs.
“Can I have a little taste?” Mark stops his hand just below the hem of your dress making your mind battle between lust and common sense. The guys could walk in at any moment, hell anyone could walk in at any moment. Mark still has to get his makeup done; won’t the makeup artist smell your sex on his breath? Mark will be on stage singing to his fans, giving them all the fan service they want with the taste of you on his tongue. Mark always looks so good between your thighs and his hair is so soft…Mark smirks as he watches you lose the battle in your head. Leaning down, Mark peppers small open-mouthed kisses to your neck and he giggles when a moan slips past your lips.
Pulling away Mark grins, “Face the door and put that ass up baby girl.” Doing as asked, you get on your hands and knees; folding your arms underneath you and resting your head on top making sure to arch your back just enough to give Mark the perfect view of your ass. “You knew this was going to happen, right baby?” Mark places his hands on the back of your thighs and slowly pushes your dress up. “All the dresses you own, and you picked the yellow one? You know how much I like my baby girl in yellow.” The cool air of the room hits your skin, and you shiver. “Such a pretty contrast on your skin tone…” Mark smirks at the pale green lace thong you are wearing, he loves it when you were Earth and Sky tones. “When the sun kissed the Earth, beauty was born.” Pushing your thong down your legs, Mark lowers himself and presses a soft kiss to the small of your back.
“You have always been wonderful,” Mark trails his kisses down the left side of your ass, and you bite your lower lip. Grabbing both cheeks in his hands, Mark wiggles your butt before he spreads it apart. “So wet…I haven’t even touched you yet.” Leaning in Mark licks a solid strip between your folds, and you squirm from the sudden warmth and wetness. Mark rests his forehead on your ass and groans, “Fuck…baby,” Mark sighs in delight and buries his face between your legs. You bite you lip and clamp a hand over your mouth to muffle your moans. Mark’s tongue is wild, the way his suckles at your clit sends your heart into overdrive and when his nose presses against your entrance…you are seeing stars!
“M-Mark!” His name falls from your lips in a needy wine and Mark hums against you, sending the most delicious shock waves of pleasure through your entire body. Your body is on fire, every nerve is alive and waiting for your release. The coil in your lower stomach gets tighter and tighter and you moan when Mark’s tongue thrusts into you.
Smack!
You throw your head back and gasp as Mark brings his hand down on your ass. “Oooohh fuck!” You start to wiggle your hips against Mark’s face, throwing your ass back and Mark can’t help but groan as he watches you fuck his tongue. Your moans are getting louder and Mark smirks to himself; he knows that whoever walks by can probably hear you and he knows that whoever walks in will get smacked in the face by the strong scent of sex in the air. Mark loves it.
“Cum for me baby girl, cum for me ____.” Mark kisses your thighs and groans as you start to beg for more. “More?” Mark easily slides two fingers into your dripping hole. “Anything for you baby girl…” Mark curls his ringer and middle finger, finding that sweet spot without any trouble. You body shutters and you struggle for breath as he finger fucks you into your orgasm.
“Urrggg! Ohhhhh M-Mark!”
“That’s a good girl. Yes, yes, yes…” Mark purrs and quickly attaches his mouth to your weeping pussy. He rides out your release and swallows everything you give to him, only pulling his fingers free from between your legs once you stop clenching around them. Licking his fingers clean, Mark pulls his bottom lip between his teeth and stares down at your pleasured hole. “You really are my favorite treat to eat baby girl. Thank you.” Mark stand from the couch, grabs a towel and bottle of water and comes back to you.
“Let me clean you up ____. I’m sorry if it’s a little cold,” Mark whispers softly as he pours some of the water onto the towel. Slowly and carefully Mark wipes you down and after he helps you get yourself situated before he wipes down the leather couch.
Standing up, you walk over to the mirrors and check to see if you need to touch up your hair and makeup. You definitely need to fix your hair; your edges and some loose strands of hair have started to curl making you frown. Thankfully, you packed your edge control and quickly fix what you see is wrong. You glance at Mark in the mirror and heat attacks your face as you see him watching you. “What?”
Mark shakes his head and walks over to you. He wraps his arms around your waist and presses a kiss to your shoulder. “Do you want some help?”
“Do you want to help?” Mark smiles which makes you laugh. Sitting down in the chair, you hand Mark a brush from your purse, “Don’t go too crazy.” Mark carefully pulls the hair tie from your hair and parts your hair right down the middle. You watch as Mark skillfully brushes and twists your hair into two neat braids on either side of your head. “Hump…” You smile at Mark and place a kiss on his cheek. “Not bad. I give it a solid eight out of ten.”
Mark narrows his eyes at you, “An eight?”
“They are a little uneven babe.”
Mark stares hard at his handy work and frowns. “Damn, you right. Sorry ____.” Mark warps you in his arms and you clasp your hands around the back of Mark’s neck. “Do you still love me?”
“Always.”
Mark grins at your answers and presses his lips to yours. “I love you Y/N.”
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multistanparadise · 2 years
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Jackson Wang AU x black!reader (Archive)
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*unedited
Y/n
I sigh staring out my window again staring at the moon. My clock strikes 1 am and I'm sitting here wide awake. My phone is sitting on my dresser shut off because I couldn't face his reaction to me admitting my feelings because I knew I was going to get rejected. A stray tear falls down my face and I quickly wipe it away. You see Jackson's attention has always been on Mei and I can't blame him honestly. She's basically perfect , she's the sweetest person I know and my best friend. The thing is she isn't interested in him whatsoever and is pursuing Namjoon instead. The four of us grew up together and were inseparable and now Mei and Namjoon are an item. Jackson is very obvious about his feelings but she chooses to ignore them. He complains to me about it all the time, not realizing he's doing the same thing he complains about to me.
Ew by Joji plays softly in my room at a volume only I can hear. I decide to turn on my phone but am stopped by the sound of something hitting my bedroom window. I ignore it and let my iPhone screen light up from black to white back to the lock screen of the four of us smiling together seemingly happy to all be together. The sound becomes persistent so I walk back over to my window to see Jackson throwing rocks. I sigh and lift the slightly heavy window. "...What are you doing at my window at 1 am? I'm sure whatever you have to say can wait for morning." He looks nervous , guilty almost. "Y/n/n I'm sorry, I wanted to make sure you were okay because you didn't respond to my messages. The last thing I'd want is to upset you because you're one of my best friends." I blink a few times trying to fight back tears because he's too nice to me. He's always been too nice, probably why I fell in love with him in the first place.
I look at my phone seeing the messages of probable rejection displayed on my screen making me feel slightly worse. "Why would anything be wrong? It's not like I didn't know that you didn't return my feelings, I knew it all along. Anyone with eyes would choose her over me. I don't blame you...how did you know I was even up?" He shrugs kicking the pebbles at his feet. "Well you're always up this late usually watching anime so I took a chance. But Y/n there's nothing wrong with you..." I laugh humorlessly and force a smile. "Well I'm not going to argue with you because it's not like you'd understand. Clearly this isn't going to happen so forget I said anything. Just forget it ever happened... and everything else too. I can't take this anymore it's already having me question myself and I don't want to have lower than usual self esteem. I can't be around you guys, goodbye Jackson."
"Wait you're saying you're not going to talk to any of us because of me? That's not exactly fair Y/n, what about Mei, she's your best friend?! What did she do? She loves you!" I nod. "And you love her. It's an endless cycle Jackson really, I love you, you love her, and she loves Namjoon and they're dating. You whine to me about your problems, she tells me to go for it and confess my feelings for you so we can all be buddy buddy and go on double dates. She unknowingly rejects you but you still love her. That's the cycle I'm breaking. I can't go through that anymore...I'm done."
"Y/n/n I don't think you get it. I do love you, I even said so in my messages. I'm just not ready for a relationship right now... I came here to make sure you're okay because I need you to be okay. Please don't do this...." I shake my head. "Yeah well I'm taking a break from all of this. I need to to think about things...I'm not a rebound from you not getting Mei." I remove myself from my window and I close it back locking it.
💔
Now Group 2 for those boarding flight 677A for Seoul, SK
I stand up grabbing my carryon bag and my phone. After a month of being away and doing my own thing I've decided to come back.
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I walk into my home and sigh seeing, as it should, looking how I left it a month ago. Going to the fridge...of course it's empty so it looks like I have to go shopping. I grab my keys and lock up before making my way down the block to the nearest grocery store. I grab a small cart because I'm shopping for one. I browse the familiar aisles grabbing things that I need until I hear familiar laughter. "Joonie I can't believe you broke another wooden spoon, I need those for cooking! It's a good thing I love you." "Yeah but I was just distracted by Jackson whining over Y/n again. I tripped and broke it."
I hear Mei and Namjoon on what seems the aisle over. I pretend that I don't hear them and I keep shopping. As I turn on another aisle I hear a gasp. "Y/N!! You're back!" Mei rushes over to me all smiles and Namjoon waves. "...Oh yeah I got back a couple hours ago." She hugs me, squeezing me rather, while I try not to tense up. Seeing her is like being reminded of Jackson. "How was your trip Y/n/n?" Namjoon joins in hugging me making it a group hug much to my dismay. "It was very relaxing and I had lots of time to think. As much as I didn't want to see you guys I guess it's unavoidable...I missed you two."
"Awww we missed you two! Jackson has been complaining to us about you...did you tell him you're back?" I scoff rolling my eyes. "Yeah right, he's been simping over you for years and now he's claiming he wants me? I'm not with it." They look at each other confused. "Uh Y/n he's always talked about you. I thought it was obvious!" I let out a humorless laugh. "No he's always complained to me about Mei." Namjoon starts to look guilty and Mei and I raise an eyebrow. "I might've given him the advice to talk to you about how he feels but hypothetically use someone else when doing it to make it obvious but he's an idiot. I should've known.."
I sigh not knowing how to feel about this new information. "Well thanks guys, I gotta finish up my shopping and get home to cook myself something. I'll text you later." They bid their goodbyes and go off to the checkout line. I get everything I need and go on to get checked out.
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"So I did invite Jackson, you two need to talk." Mei and I are sitting in a booth at our favorite restaurant. "I hate it here I really do." I see a nervous Jackson make his way over to us and he sits next to me. "Hey Y/n/n...you look really nice! Uh I brought you these..." He hands me a bouquet of my favorite flowers and a small smile etches across my face. "Hi Jackson...thank you. I heard you released a new line of clothes, congratulations." Mei smiles seeing that the conversation is going well.
The whole dinner was pleasant and gradually Jackson moved closer to me and it was like old times. Mei leaves the two of us alone to take a phone call but I know what she's doing. "So...uh about before I really wanted to apologize. I guess I never really gave you a chance to explain anything." He sighs and places his hand on mine. "No I'm the one who should apologize, I unknowingly made you feel less than instead of telling you up front about how I felt about you. Mei is great and all but she's not my type, I've always been in love with you. All those times I'd complain to you about her I was talking about you, I wanted you to love me and not love anyone else. I'm really sorry Y/n/n...can you forgive me?"
I nod softly processing what he said. "I forgive you, I know that you didn't want to get into a relationship yet but-" "I do, but only if it's with you." I feel my mouth slack a bit in surprise. "You...want to date me?" He smiles turning so he can see my face better. "Of course that's the beginning, then I'll wife you up and father our children. That's what I want, I want you Y/n." He said my real name he's being serious. "Okay I'll be your girlfriend and future wife."
Bonus ending
Jackson's POV
"So you two are finally together huh? It's about time, you took forever!" Namjoon rolls his eyes sipping his soju. "Yeah well we're going to get married one day and when we do we're going to have the most beautiful children." He shakes his head chuckling to himself. "Yeah you always did know how to pick your chocolate, nice and smooth. When we were little don't get mad but I liked Y/n too." I raise an eyebrow. "Namjoon I didn't know that you liked chocolate. I thought you were a vanilla guy."
"I always liked chocolate, all kinds but I think Y/n wears it best."
A/n
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unique-high · 3 months
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Kpop x Blk reader request are open.
Hello, I'm taking request for Kpop groups x Blk reader. Boy or Girl groups. Blk Fem Reader or Blk Male reader. I'll write whoever you want just let me know which group they are from so I have the right person and I can do my little research on them.
I don't write requested smut so I deeply apologize.
If you want you can check out my MASTER LIST
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kpopcookie0813 · 7 months
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Hello everyone. I am writing for many different Asian Boy Groups (KPOP, JPOP, & CPOP), Asian Actors (THAI, KOREAN, CHINESE, JAPANESE), and Soloists on Tumblr so, I will be moving all of my stories from Wattpad also on here. As of now, I only have written about NCT members so my first few stories will be just NCT but if you have many more boy groups you would like to see please let me know. I will be making stories and more with the categories below. So, feel free to request anything you would like for me to write either in the comments or privately. Also, this will be AMBW stories for my BLACK QUEENS...:)))) Scenario Smuts Fluffs MTL's (Most Likely To) Reactions And more.... So, I hope you guys will enjoy this and there will be more to come. ALSO, I WILL NOT RIGHT SMUTS FOR ANY MEMBERS THAT ARE 05 LINERS AND UNDER......
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nirvanawrites111 · 2 years
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Degrade Me
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Pairing: Park Jinyoung x Fem Reader
Word count : 1551
Themes: Exs to Lover
TW: mentions of mental health, smut, strong language, y/n has a degradation kink, daddy kink, use of whore/slut, Dom Jinyoung because why not.
She/ Her pronouns
You find yourself sitting in a semi-familiar space. Your eyes scan the open space, and they settle on his display of many awards.
Your eyes sparkle at the latest k-drama awards. A gentle smile creeps onto your face, and you feel proud that he really went after his dreams.
Of course, your ex-lover enjoys singing, but he loves acting just as much. You remember you first met officially around the time that he was shooting He's Psychometric.
You still laugh at the way you met each other.
You stand up and walk over to his awards section. He's accomplished a lot for a twenty-seven-year-old. You marvel at the familiar trophies. You turn your back to the awards and look over at the balcony.
A rush of warm emotions runs through your body, and your eyes shut. You can vividly picture yourself on all fours with him grabbing your hair and pounding into you from behind.
Your mind moves to how he's told you his most intimate secrets and things he wanted out of life. You shared your dreams with him as well. How, you want to get into the mental health field in an unconventional way.
You sit back down on the couch and lie back against the pillows. You're surprised that he didn't change the locks. You still have his house key that you kept in your underwear drawer. You deemed it as your get-out-of-jail-free card.
Every time you felt in heat, you would look at the key. But, not once did you give into it. You were too worried about him rejecting you.
But, tonight, you decided to block out all of your limiting beliefs, and you thought about how he would easily want you.
Your body starts to betray you, and you feel your chest tighten at the thought of him rejecting you. But, when you remembered how good he was, you felt butterflies flutter in your stomach.
He was the best lover you ever had.
Jinyoung loved every single thing about you. Your full lips, sun-kissed skin gifted to you by god herself. He always complimented how your beautiful kinky hair looked amazing naturally.
You were exquisite to him.
Not exotic.
Being with you was never a fetish to him. He loved you deeply, deeper than he ever loved another human being.
He listened to you talk about your life, upbringing, and experience as a black woman navigating a patriarchal society focused on European beauty standards and white supremacy.
He loved the way you formulated your thoughts. He always praised you for being able to put your experience into words. He hung on to every word that you said.
Jinyoung loved the way you giggled at the most inappropriate times and how you would do imitations of each member.  You made him belly laugh from his soul. You were literally the sun, the stars, and the moon to him.
How his dark brown eyes gazed at you at any given time was enchanting. You experienced a once-in-a-lifetime connection with him.
But, sometimes, shit doesn't work out.
You turn on your side and scroll through social media. The blue light from your cell phone is the only light that illuminated his spacious living room.
You adjust on the sofa when you hear a key push into the door. Your body wants to shoot up from the couch.
Almost, like someone is catching you doing something you aren't supposed to do, but this isn't that type of situation.
Your body remains still on the black leather couch, and your mind casually dances back to when you picked it out for the penthouse.
You picked leather so that clean-up would be easy. There were a lot of fun memories on this couch.
Hell, there were great memories in this penthouse and some not-so-great.
"I'm so tired. I'm sorry I couldn't come out for drinks tonight," Jinyoung fakes a yawn, and his deep sultry voice echoes into the doorway.
You can't remember the last time you heard his voice in person.
"Yeah, I had a long day on set. But, send me a pic of that ass," Jinyoung says.
Typically Jinyoung always wants nudes. You wonder who he's talking to. A wave of jealousy moves from your belly up to your throat.
It causes your face to feel hot. You hear him step out of his shoes and place his feet into his slippers. His footsteps grow closer to you.
Jinyoung moves into the living room and stands by his television mounded on the wall.
His eyes meet with yours as you look away from your phone. Even in the darkness, you can see that he's surprised as fuck to see you.
"Y/N?" His voice didn't exactly seem disappointed to see you, but more of a mixture of curiosity and disbelief.
He ended his phone call without telling the patron goodbye, or I'll call you later. He placed his phone on the television entertainment center.
"Yes?" your voice sounded more like a question than a response.
He didn't move from where he stopped. He ran his hand along the wall and turned on the ceiling light. Now, you could see his face completely.
Jinyoung looked good in a parka jacket with a button-up shirt and tight jeans that hugged his thighs perfectly. Gosh, what it would feel like to be able to replace his jeans with you. You look up at him and notice that he has shaved his hair.
Why the fuck did he have to look extra yummy today? You still remember how he always wore his dark brown hair in the same style.
Fans would beg him to dye his hair, but his Virgo stubbornness would never give into them.
You admired the way that he has boundaries. You also admired the way that he didn't give into fanservice. He wasn't on the level of Jayb, but that was another conversation for another day.
Regardless, fans all over the world were still in love with him.
"You're horny. Aren't you?" Jinyoung asked.
You were surprised at his straightforwardness. Was it that obvious? Could he smell your essence? Did he sense your energy? You hadn't said much more than a word, and he already called your bluff.
Why would you be surprised at all? This man never held back his tongue and always kept it one hundred with you.
You stand up from his couch and fluff your hair. He came over to you and stood over you. He took off his jacket and tossed it on the sofa beside you.
The power this man still has over you. Whether fully clothed or not, he emanates so much dominant energy.
"Speak up, baby. I've never known you to be this quiet," he said.
He leans forward closer to you and was only a few inches away from your face.
"Yes," you utter.
You run your hand over his freshly cut hair. His hair tickles the inside of your hand. You never thought you'd see the day that he cut his hair.
"It's been how long... now?" He asks.
"Umm.. two years."
"You couldn't find anyone else to give it to you like me.. huh?"
"Nope. That's why I'm here," You pull your dress up to reveal your white underwear on you.
You still remembered specific things he liked about you.
"Mmm," he runs his hand along your thigh. The electricity you feel from his fingertips gently caressing your skin reassures you that you are in the right place.
"You.. know I don't fuck whores like you in my place. But, if you like, we can go on the balcony," he says.
You sneer at the way he degrades you. Another person would have gotten up from the couch and never spoken to him again.
But, this was something established between the two of you. You liked to be degraded a little more than you wanted to admit.
You reached at the sides of your hips to remove your underwear, but Jinyoung stopped you. His hands press against yours, and make your heart drop.
"You didn't answer me.”
“I heard you.”
"Oooo.. that mouth is spicy tonight.”
You had no idea how submissive you had become under this man.
There isn’t a submissive bone in your body until you are in the presence of Park Jinyoung.
"I'm sorry, daddy," you look into his eyes and lock such a powerful connection with him.
Your body tingles from the dominating energy from his dark brown orbs.
You would only submit to him because no one else deserved it.
No one else could make you feel euphoric like Park Jinyoung did. He opened up a side of you that no one else had access to.
"Damn, right you are. Now, let's see how much you've missed me," Jinyoung's words spark a new fire inside you.
A wave of heat radiates between your legs and spreads through your body.
You want him to touch you in ways you haven’t experienced in the last two years. You didn't even trust anyone else to allow them to see you this way.
"Yes, daddy," you said. You would inevitably meet the other side of yourself once again.
Tonight.
Chapter 2
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verytalented · 1 year
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What would Got7 do pt.4
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1 2 3 4 A/N: This is the last part of this request If you would like to request anything here is my Master List, and Ask List
Request- At a house party, what kind of person is each GOT7 member? And where would they be?
JB - Jay is the type to not want to go to a party because he would either be going to work or just doesn't wanna waste his time at a party. But at the same time, he wouldn't want to miss out on the fun and he would be the DJ or some shit.
Mark- Mark would be the so would sit in the corner and just watch everything unfold, but somehow he would still contribute to whatever happened at the party. Or would be dragged into the mess at the party.
Yugyeom- He would drink some much to the point where he make the stupidest decisions of his life. I feel when his drunk he would get a tattoo and wouldn't remember how when he got it or how he got it..
BamBam- I feel like bambam would make the party more welcoming and would be talking to everyone there as well as pranking every last one of his friends. Bambam would differently be the type to be so loud even though there is music playing.
Jackson- My man would most likely be the one drinking it up all night but still wouldn't get drunk. Jackson would never get drunk because he has so much experience from so many parties and most likely be the one who started the party from the start.
Youngjae- He would always be late to the party and would always forget that there is a party. Or he would never get invited to the party. And even if he did show up he would be so awkward and wouldn't know what to do.
Jinyoung- I feel like he would be very emotional when drunk. You'll probably find him outside somewhere and he would be thinking about his past actions. And as soon as you start talking to him he starts venting to you even though he's not the type to do things like that. And here's a plus the next day you would ask him about it and he would act like he didn't talk to you about his problems. And he would most likely be awkward for a while.
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imdelulu · 1 year
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THE BEGINNING CH. 1
* disclaimer this is a fanfic everything is fake…. this will be a short story giving you a back-story of how the main group I’m gonna write about was formed*
WELCOME TO THE 12
this is a show that will bring 6 girls and 6 guys together to form one group under Hybe entertainment.
The group will be an international group and will promote in Western countries, Korea, and Japan
LET'S INTRODUCE THE GUEST JUDGES
NU’EST - ARON
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GFRIEND - Umji
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ARIANA GRANDE
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BTS - RM
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THE MEN COACHES WILL BE
RAP: SEVENTEEN'S - S.COUPS
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SINGING: NCT’S: TAEIL
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DANCE: GOT7'S - YUGYEOM
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THE WOMAN COACHES WILL BE
RAP: BLACKPINK’S JENNIE
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SINGING: TWICE’S JIHYO
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DANCE: DREAMCATCHER’S SUA
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THERE WILL BE 36 CONTESTANTS
18 GIRLS
18 BOYS
CONTESTANTS WILL BE FROM ALL AROUND THE WORLD.
OUR HOST WILL BE
EXO’S BAEKHYUN & JESSI
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Prologue
pov- leigh anne
It all happened so suddenly...
We met backstage at that award show, exchanged numbers, and then I was on the hotel bed moaning his name.
I don't know which part was lost on me, if it was because I had been needy for a long time, or if it was because of the flame that lit up in me when he looked into my eyes.
This was now the third time I had sneaked out of my friends' sight to go to that hotel. I couldn't say no, and he certainly couldn't stop seeing me either.
I know it's risky, I know that someone is suspicious, but we are careful.
It doesn't matter where we are, whether it's in Korea or in the United States.
We always find a way.
And it's just me and him in that room, feeling feelings that we never felt, because we never allowed it.
The media, the companies, the fans.
The role has turned.
Now they are the victims of this secret and nobody is going to stop us from keeping it.
Chapter list: chapter 1, chapter 2
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1eos · 1 year
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i cant rmmbr if this was u or adrian but what was the terrible fanfic with the ambw stuff abt the main character being an idol in sk and they were fucking stray kids + some other kpop idols cus THAT was a hoot
that mightve been adrian..........cuz all i remember is this one where girlie was passed around exo and she got jumped by block b and then got7 adopted her. and then another where girlie was being passed around every 2nd + 3rd gen group like the common cold 😭😭😭😭 we should revive bad fic weekends once finals are over
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ericbrainrot · 2 years
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Idol: GOT7
Pairing: Mark Tuan x black! male reader!
Plot: Jackson and Youngjae drag Mark to a jazz club to hear a new jazz artist and falls hard for the guy. He soon becomes a regular and eventually builds the courage to ask him out only for the reader to ask him first.
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The cool breeze from inside smacked the male in the face as he entered the building, it smelt like caramel. Which would be a delightful scent to him as he followed his friends to whatever section they wanted to sit at.
A jazz club, this was a new scene for Mark Tuan. He just wanted to stop hearing both Jackson and Youngjae bother him about attending the jazz club with them.
The lights that were once bright, were now dimmed as the chatter began to quiet down. Jackson nudged Mark's arm with a small smile, “You’re going to love him!” he whispered yell.
The red satin curtains slowly departed from each other, revealing an African American male. He had a low-cut fade as he wore a burgundy polo that seemed to be navy or black up around the collar area with burgundy and black plaid pants, and topped it off with black shoes.
“Ladies, Gentlemen, and non-binaries… Thank you for coming tonight. We’re here to announce our opening act [your name],” the owner spoke while everyone, including Mark himself, began to clap.
The applause stopped as the live band began the beat of the song he was going to sing. Mark was feeling the beat as he slowly nodded his head, it was when [your name] began to sing. It felt heavenly, he could feel his spirit leaving his body. His voice was beautiful, it wasn’t like any voice he’s heard. It intrigued him and was disappointed when he found out that he was done singing for the night.
“He was good huh?” Jackson nudged the male on his shoulder.
“Yeah…” Mark trailed off.
“He was amazing,” he added, his eyes following the male.
Once the curtains closed, the host came out and talked again before the next performer came. The three began to talk and catch up on life, and what they had planned for the week. The trio grabbed some food before they left the jazz club.
Mark couldn’t help but look back, he’d definitely be back for sure.
And he stuck to his word. Every day, Mark has shown up to the jazz club. Sometimes he’d come with Youngjae and Jackson, other days he’d be by himself. He felt as if [your name]’s voice was calling him here and he couldn’t help but fall for the guy.
[your name] noticed how Mark became a regular. It was pretty easy to recognize people who showed up more often, especially those who left pretty quickly too. Mark wasn’t aware that [your name] has been watching him as well, and how he found it cute. The way his eyes lit up each time he walked on the stage, the way he seemed a bit unhappy when he wasn’t on the stage, and the way he was hesitant to walk up to you. 
It was a bit of a shame because you were hoping that he'd find the confidence to come up. Then again, it was too early to try and judge him just yet. Maybe he will come up to you, and you had to continue being patient. Being patient did suck, but maybe it'll do you some justice. Today was your last stage, and you were hoping that he'd approach you. 
As always, Mark was the first person to walk through the door. He was always five minutes earlier than Youngjae and Mark. Sometimes, he'd come alone. Personally to you, it didn't matter. As long as he was here, your night was made. 
Watching from behind the curtain, you could see his eyes wandering around. It wouldn’t take long for you to open up with the debut of your new song, a song about two men who were in love, but weren’t aware. They were just waiting for the perfect timing.
“Alright, now it’s unfortunate to announce that this is [your name]’s last stage…” the owner spoke with a sigh.
“But he came fully prepared with a new song that’ll be in his debut EP soon!” and you walked out to the stage, grabbing the microphone in your hand.
As you began to sing, your eyes made their way to Mark. You couldn’t keep your eyes off him no matter how hard you tried, and his eyes were stuck on yours. Just like that, the song was over. Hearing everyone cheer, including Mark, made you happy.
While everyone patiently waited for the next act, you decided to walk over to the bar to grab a quick drink.
“[your name]?” the voice spoke.
“Hi,” you smiled, watching the male take a seat next to you.
“Your new song was amazing by the way, you have a sweet voice,” Mark scratched the back of his head with a slight chuckle.
“Thank you…” you trailed off, placing your drink down.
He was finally here, talking to you. Maybe you needed to shoot your shot, but who knows? What if he was here to shoot his shot? Then again, you couldn’t wait any longer.
“I was wonderin’ if you had any plans tomorrow?” you quickly added, looking at him.
“No, No I do not,” he answered, cheeks a bit red.
“Would you like to watch a movie?” you could feel your heart beating out of your chest.
“Of course. I was actually planning to ask you out,” the two of you chuckled, looking at each other.
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hi! i apologize that this took so long for me to write, i’ve been so busy. i hope that you enjoy this! <3
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sweetestofchaos · 2 years
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𝐸𝑎𝑡 - PJY
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𝐸𝑎𝑡 - 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝐽𝑖𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒 - 583 - 𝑆𝐹𝑊 - 𝐹𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓 - 𝐼𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑅𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑝
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Fresh out of the shower, you pull the shower cap from your head and hang it on the hook on the wall. Wiping the fog from the glass you get started on your nightly skincare routine, humming to yourself quietly. The bathroom door opens, and you scream throwing the bottle of moisturize in your hand. The tube hits your husband, Jinyoung in his chest and he smiles at you with a laugh; making you frown.
“When did you get back?” You question, wiping your hands on the towel that is wrapped around your body.
“I just got home. I saw the light was on from outside, so I wanted to come up and say goodnight.” Jinyoung picks up your moisturizer and walks into the bathroom. “Did you really think that would help you?” He wraps his arms around your waist lightly while you drape your arms around his shoulders.
“It was the only thing I had, so shut up.” You mutter and play with the hair at the nape of his neck. “Are you not coming to bed?”
Jinyoung shakes his head with a sigh and rests his forehead against yours, “I have to grade a few papers before tomorrow.” You pout at Jinyoung’s words, and he pecks your lips once, twice, three time before he deepens the kiss and pulls you closer to his body. “You smell good.”
“Yeah?” You nuzzle your nose against his jaw and pepper little kisses down the side of his neck. “Why don’t you take a shower and throw on something comfy? I’ll heat up dinner for you.” You press another kiss to Jinyoung’s lips, and he smiles.
“I love you.”
“I love you more, handsome.”
Pulling away from Jinyoung, you step out of the bathroom and close the door behind you. You slip on an oversized shirt to sleep in along with a pair of booty shorts before you step into your green house slippers and tie a baby blue durag around your cornrows. You make your way to the kitchen and start making Jinyoung a plate, taking your time to plate it up prettily for him. You place his dinner in the microwave and grab a glass from the cabinet before you fill it halfway with rose wine. As the microwave beeps, Jinyoung walks into the kitchen and sits down at the table.
“You didn’t have to do all this,” Jinyoung grabs the glass of wine and takes a sip. “Okay, maybe you did.”
You smile at his words as you grab the plate from the microwave and walk over. Setting it down in front of him, you drape an arm around his shoulders and press a kiss to Jinyoung’s lips. “If you’re in the mood for dessert, there are some cookies on the counter that your mom dropped off.”
“My mom was here?”
You nod your head and Jinyoung pulls you down into his lap, ignoring the food in front of him. His large hands gently massage your thighs and you run your nails through his damp hair, scratching his scalp lightly. “We made plans to have another cooking session. It’s been a while since we’ve had a cook off.” Jinyoung chuckles at the news, and you smile, picking up the fork from the table. “Eat.” You stab the veggie on the plate and hold the fork up to his mouth.
“What did I do to get so lucky with you, huh?”
You shrug your shoulder and peck Jinyoung’s lips, “Shut up and eat.”
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multistanparadise · 2 years
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JayB x black!femreader
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Archive✨, please send requests :) unedited
Y/n
"Ewww come on Y/n/n are you serious?? Why do you like him??" Hyunjin is mortified that I like his older brother Jaebeom. "Well he's always been really nice to me, eventually I just started catching feelings." "Can't you drop them? This is so weird...I guess I can help you. You did get me with your friend Kaira so why not?" I hug him and he hugs me back. "Thank you Jinnie! You're the best!" He sighs. "Yeah I know."
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I wake up in the middle of the night because I can't sleep. I look to see Hyunjin is still fast asleep on the floor so I tiptoe around him so I can go downstairs to get something to drink. I make my way into the kitchen and I look in the fridge for something to drink. I find some juice and I put it in the island. I try to reach for a cup when suddenly I feel a hand on my hips and someone reaching over me grabbing the cup for me. "Here you go cutie."
"Jaebeom?! What are you doing here?" I whisper shout holding my chest. He chuckles softly and hands me the cup. "I was too tired to drive to my place so I decided to crash here. I see you still have sleepovers with my little brother still, that's cute." I shrug. "Occasionally, you know he's my best friend. Kaira is around more often so I let them have their privacy." He nods leaning on the counter. "So you don't like him? I thought you did."
"No...I've always liked someone else." He raises his eyebrows in surprise. "진짜? Who? Do I know them?" I pour myself some juice and I take a sip. "Very well actually." I take a seat at the table in hopes of putting some distance between us. "Jinyoung?? Or maybe Mark?? They're popular but still single, I can set up a date if you want." He takes a seat at the table with me. "No not them... I like—" "Jackson?? Well I can't say I don't see why. I do warn you, he's very career focused." I sigh and shake my head. "No I just like you."
"...ohhhh well that makes sense. I do know myself really well." I just sip my juice while we sit in silence for awhile. "How long?" I raise an eyebrow. "How long have I liked you? Over a few years now..." He hums quietly, I don't take any offense to his responses because I know he's just taking it in. "So...you're in love with me." I almost choke on my drink. "Pardon?? In love with you?" He nods his head. "Well if it was just a crush it would've only lasted 3 months because you'd decide if it was worth it to still have feelings for me. It's past infatuation because it's been over a year, so I've concluded you're in love with me. It's okay because I've concluded I'm in love with you too."
"You are? Well then...what do we do about this information.?" He smiles softly and places his hand on mine. "There's only one thing to do, start dating. Are you free tonight?" I smile and nod. "Yeah I'm free. What do you have in mind?"
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"So you two are dating now...I wish you the best. He's a piece of work and honestly only someone like you can put up with him. All the other girls leave." I raise an eyebrow. "Why is that?" Hyunjin shrugs catching popcorn in his mouth. "Uh because he's been so in love with you he can't really focus on anyone else. Getting over you was apparently impossible." "You knew he liked me?? Why didn't you tell me?"
"Well I thought it was obvious but I guess not. Anyways you two are together now so it worked out. How was the date?" I take some popcorn. "Really nice, karaoke was fun. Singing must only have been passed to him..."
"Really? Okay well I'm going to pretend you didn't just come for my karaoke skills."
"Hey Kaira do you think Hyunjin can sing?"
"Nah he sounds like a wet seal, I'm sorry baby."
"...the nerve of both of you! I sound beautiful!"
A/n: Heyyy did this suck?? Not sure but the drafts will be out soon I promise
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apollostears · 3 years
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SECRETS [ k. yugyeom ]
↬︎ group: GOT7
↬︎ pairing: kim yugyeom x black!fem!reader
↬︎ warning(s): swearing, angst (if you squint), mentions of the reader and kids being the ‘help’
REQUEST. yugyeom wants to go on return of superman so the world can see his family.
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yugyeom loved you. that was an irrefutable fact, but he wished he could show you off. you are everything to him and as the mother of his children and his life partner, it killed him not to be able to do that.
which is why he was surprised when you agreed to do the show, return of superman, with him. it was no secret that the maknae of GOT7 was married nor that he had children, but they had never seen his wife and kids. he was definitely excited to go on the show.
“angel, are you sure you still want to do this?” yugyeom had asked you the tenth time that morning.
the production team and hosts, were on their way to setup and meet the family before anything aired. you were nervous, but not for yourself. yugyeom and you have two gorgeous kids. a one year old girl with legs for days and a nine month old boy with the energy of his father.
they were innocent.
and you knew how cruel people could be towards idols and their families. let alone to foreigners like you. so, you understood his hesitation and worry, but you had hid long enough. you just hoped the world was not cruel on your babies.
“yes my love. now, i made a small list of things to do given how small the kids are, there isn’t much safe for them to do.” you rambled off, adjusting the bib around your sons neck. he gave you a drooling smile.
it was teething time for him and he was being such a trooper. “mommy, why are people coming?” your daughter asked, sitting on yugyeom’s lap.
“because they wanna see daddy’s beautiful family.” your husband tickled her neck before pressing a kiss to her dark forehead.
both of your kids took after you in complexion; smooth, dark skin with cute little eyes filled with honey. they had a mix of yours and yugyeom’s hair texture that was sure to change the older they got. you felt a little bad that they didn’t get much from him, but he was more than happy that they took everything from you.
“that i birthed out.” you teased, walking past the two with your son on your hip.
yugyeom did not miss the opportunity to smack your ass causing a gasp from your daughter and a slap to the back of his head from you. before you could scold him any more, your doorbell was rung.
“i got it! i got it daddy!” your daughter squealed excitedly, her legs carrying her to the front door.
“oh no you don’t, little girl.” you reprimanded, watching as yugyeom snatched her up just before she reached the door.
god, was that child fast.
you waited with baited breath as the production team entered your home and your daughter ran back to you with her face hiding behind your legs. they didn’t say it out loud, but you could see the confusion on their faces. you appreciated them holding their tongues though. because yugyeom would have canceled the whole thing so fast.
“hi, welcome! i’m y/n kim, yugyeom’s wife and these are our two children; y/d/n and y/s/n. we’re very excited to have you guys here.” you introduced your family once they had all settled into your living room.
you couldn’t tell who was in charge, but you hoped they were somewhere among the group of people staring you and your kids down. yugyeom had just came around the corner with some man behind him and you figured that he was the producer.
“so, yugyeom where’s the lovely family at? and why do you keep your help around? they need to go before the hosts get here.” the man just started spewing things out of his mouth and you could see the uncomfortable looks on the teams’ faces.
“uh, sir? we are the lovely family and i’d appreciate it if you stopped disrespecting my family with your racist stereotypes. thank you.” you smiled sweetly, a hint of anger in your voice.
with your son on your hip and your daughter still clutching your leg, there wasn’t much you could do so you tried to keep your anger at bay but you were beyond heated. yes, people stared and sometimes whispered when they saw you and your kids but they were never blatantly rude nor racist. and by the look on yugyeom’s face, he was really close to blowing a fuse.
“you know what, this was a mistake. you can tell them that i’ve changed my mind after their racist producer insulted my wife and kids. people like you, disgust me and you will be getting a complaint filled about you to the company.” yugyeom’s voice was slightly raised as he talked down on the man in anger.
the production team had already started to make themselves scarce while their producer coward in fear under yugyeom’s large stature. “come on babies, let’s go blow bubbles out back while daddy talks to that mean old man.” you suggested, tugging at your daughters hand to get her to stand beside you.
“okay mommy!” she chirped, skipping next to you as the three of you headed to your backyard. “bye mean old man!”
you laughed at that and patted your daughter on the head. one thing about your daughter was that she was going to call you what you are. despite not being able to publicly come out the way yugyeom wanted, you were happy just coming out whenever. no tv show was going to ruin that for you guys.
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NOTE. to whomever requested this, i really hope you like it! this was my first time writing for yugyeom individually and it was fun! thank you for trusting me with your idea <3
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jjksblackgf · 3 years
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cooking kimchi fried rice with jackson
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nirvanawrites111 · 2 years
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Daydreaming (GOT7 Poly AMBW)
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I wanted to post this story on Tumblr but it's going to be long. So, I'm going to write it on Wattpad.
Jackson and JayB are the combo I never thought I would write. My OC is about to enjoy herself lol
TEASER
"I see we're playing games tonight, huh?" Jackson chuckled. He grabbed my arms and held them above my head.
"No," I shook my head, and I stared into his dark brown eyes. "I'm serious. I didn't want him to suspect anything."
"Do you want to fuck Jaebeom?" He asked.
"I don't know," I hesitated. I bit the inside of my cheek.
"You want him. Don't you?" Jackson asked. He ran his fingers along my thigh. "Can I touch you?"
His touch was electric against my skin. He knows that I want to be touched right now.
Read the first chapter here.
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verytalented · 1 year
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What would Got7 do pt.1
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1 2 3 4 A/N: This is part one of this request If you would like to request anything here is my Master List, and Ask List
Request - "What is something that would make them fall in love with their S/O first? (e.g personality trait, body feature)" from Anon
JB - I think Jayb would fall in love with you being out going. He’s the type of guy that can be Intimidating and shy at the same time. So he would like a his S/O to be outgoing and nice.
Mark- Mark is such sweet boy and he would most definitely like you for the way you talk. For example, You are talking to someone on the phone with a demanding tone and he would get turned on by it. Yugyeom- He is definitely a boob guy. He doesn’t care if you have small boobs or big. He like to lay down with you with his face on your chest as you confront him.
BamBam- BamBam would fall in love with your style/the way you dress. Bambam he is really obsessed with his style and the way people look around him. And bambam is a very clean person and he likes to look presentable.
Jackson- I feel like Jackson would like his S/o would be very shy or either very clam and collected. Jackson, he can be very energetic or sometimes he just needs someone to bring him back down to earth.
Youngjae- He would most definitely fall in love with the way your laugh. He likes to make you smile. He also would like both of you to laugh together most of the time. (live laugh love type energy)
Jinyoung-I feel like Jinyoung would like you because of your attitude. He likes it when you are self-assured about things. And he likes it when you know what you want.
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