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woogyu · 2 years
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4. You’re staring again
13. Stop being so cute
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notes; Well, I’m over a year late, but here you go!!
Thank you for requesting!!
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Drabble Game Requests | OPEN | Drabble Prompts; fluff | angst | funny
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Sunlight filtered through the windows around you, and boxes sat unpacked along the walls. From an outside perspective, the apartment was a disaster, but to you, it was perfect.
The move hadn't been easy, shifting your entire life halfway across the country wasn't exactly something you did on a whim. But for Mingyu? You would follow him across the world.
Your tongue poked out from around your lips as you stared down at the pipping bag within your hand... baking had seemed like such a great idea a few hours ago. Make some simple cupcakes to celebrate your first night in the apartment together. But in practice, things were never as simple as they first appeared.
"It's getting late love, are you sure you don't want me to help decorate or even get started on the dishes?" Mingyu interrupted your thoughts, pausing at the entrance to the kitchen. Mingyu had been working on moving all of your boxes from the truck into the house, and he seemed to be finished. Damn, you were hoping to have the cupcakes finished before he was done.
"No, no, you've been moving boxes around all day. I can totally handle this" you waved off his concern, cursing as you dropped a spatula full of icing onto your foot. A flush settled over your cheeks as your eyes slid up to his, a sheepish smile falling onto your lips.
A faint chuckle fell from his lips as he crossed his arms and leaned against the doorframe, knowing better than to argue with you. You were often quite stubborn, especially when you set your mind to something.
After a few minutes of organizing your thoughts, you continued your work, hastily adding swirls of icing onto the baked goods. All the while, Mingyu stood watching you, something that you were all too aware of. He did this sometimes, whenever you were engrossed in a task or thoroughly enjoying something. Mingyu would end up watching you, eyes tracking your expressions or movements. It happened so often that you finally brought it up to him once, curious as to why he was doing it.
"I never want to forget what you look like when you're happy" Mingyu had said, "It's only in watching you that I get to see the little habits you have. Stuff I would have missed otherwise. Like the way your eyes light up when you're excited, or the way you fiddle with your hands when you're nervous. I learned a while ago that sometimes the only way I can know how you're feeling is by watching those small details." Mingyu had further explained at your prompting.
His thoughtful and adorable confession made your heart soar, but also made you very aware of when he decided to observe you. And sometimes, you wondered if he even realized he was doing it.
"You're starring again," you mused, mouth turning up into a smile as you glanced back at him. Mingyu stiffened slightly, broken out of his trance before he laughed and shook his head.
"Hmm, this time it is entirely because I want to commit this moment to my memories," Mingyu explained, pushing off from door and stepping into the space. He rounded the island until he was next to you, your head tilting up  to watch him.
"You don't know how happy it makes me, for us to have our own space together. I can't believe I'll get to wake up and see you making coffee or reading on the couch. I'm taking it all in, it feels like a dream" Mingyu hummed, reaching out to snake his arms around your waist and pull you back into him. A blush settled over your cheeks as you relaxed in his hold.
"Stop being so cute, I have so many cupcakes left to finish," you grumbled half-heartedly. Mingyu's head came to rest on your shoulder, seemingly unbothered by the amount of work you had to do. Pouting, you reached down and swiped your finger into the bowl of icing, before reaching up and spreading it along his nose. "You're distracting me" you whined, giggling when he made a noise of protest toward your action.
"Oh, distracting?" Mingyu smirked, his hands moving further down before he began ticking your sides. Laughter bubbled out of you as you tried desperately to get away. "How about now?" Mingyu grinned, stopping his ministrations when you were out of breath.
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lovelyhan · 1 year
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kai pls “you sound pretty hot when you shut up.” + cheol im begging
also ily <3 hope ur doing well and taking care of urself <333
SAR BELOVED! sorry it took me a while to get to this </3 but hehe here's some cheol filth to start ur day right 😼😼😼
⟣ "you sound pretty hot when you shut up" ⟢ wc: 0.8k words minors do not interact!
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One would think that the two presidents of the oldest fraternity and sorority on campus would get along swimmingly. Not only are the two organizations officially affiliated with one another, but most of the time, their members are either really good friends or dating slash fucking each other on the side.
So yes, it was perfectly logical to assume that you and Choi Seungcheol would fall into either of those categories.
Except you don't.
"Didn't I tell you to stop loitering around our property?"
"Your sorority is literally a sister organization to our frat. This is technically our property too, so what's your deal, ice princess?"
"My deal is that I can't fucking study when you're bringing all these stupid frat boys into our hangout! Don't you all have somewhere else to be?"
"Now why are you even studying at your goddamn hangout spot? You're supposed to hang out here, genius."
As Seungcheol bickers with you, the infamous Zeta Tau Alpha president, the 'stupid frat boys' he brought over to your sorority hangout spot all sigh in unison.
"There they go again," Mingyu comments with a laugh. "If I didn't know better, I'd think this is all for show and they're secretly screwing each other."
"That's, like, fanfiction levels of ridiculousness, dude," Seokmin comments. "They don't hate each other in a 'we-secretly-fuck-like-rabbits' kind of way. They just...hate each other. Period."
Soonyoung hums on the side while sipping on a box of juice. "Hmm... But don't you think they're being a little too theatric with their arguments lately? Remember when she splashed water all over Cheol at the cafeteria yesterday?"
"I don't know about that, Soonie," comments one of your sisters, Sana, who shakes her head. "Our lovely president over there is a sweetheart, but when you've done something to piss her off, she'll remember it until she dies."
Mingyu perks up with curiosity. "So you're saying that Cheol did something unforgivable? Is that why she hates him so much?"
Sana can only offer them a nonchalant shrug.
"No clue."
Unbeknownst to your members, Seungcheol has done something unforgivable to you in the past.
"I can't fucking believe you're still hung up on the first time we fucked," Seungcheol rasps as his fingers dig into your thighs. "It was just a one-night stand at the time. Why are you so pissed off?"
Though you want nothing more than to glare at him, the sensation of his thick cock ramming into you does unfairly well in derailing your train of thought. Still, your perpetual irritation with him breaks through the surface.
"How many times do I have to tell you that that was my first time!" You bite back, stifling a moan when Seungcheol presses your face against the cold metal of the lockers. "You can't just take a girl's virginity and leave her all alone in the morning! Doesn't your frat have a code of chivalry or something?"
Seungcheol lets out an irritated noise before lifting up one of your thighs—hooking it across his elbow so he gets to fuck into you deeper. The angle has the leg still planted on the floor quivering with pleasure but your pride won't allow yourself to fall apart so easily.
"Ice princess doesn't like it when her favorite boy toy can't be tied down? I came back to you anyways, didn't I? Again and again—ruining this pretty pussy for anyone else."
When you feel his breath against the shell of your ear, your walls clamp around his pulsating cock almost embarrassingly tight.
"And I'll keep fucking you until that ice cold heart of yours finally melts."
You don't offer up any more complaints—completely and utterly submissive as Seungcheol rails you against the lockers none-too-discreetly. He's rougher than usual, and it wouldn't surprise you if any of his teammates finally found out about this dirty little secret you've been keeping under wraps.
You're fucking addicted to him. His cock squelches with a lewd sound each time he fucks into you, orchestrating a perfectly timed orgasm that has your eyes rolling to the back of your head.
Not a single noise comes out of your mouth once it crests—mouth agape in a quiet scream as you topple over the edge. Your hips absentmindedly meet the cadence of Seungcheol's practiced strokes as you ride out your high, and he only stops when his cock paints your insides with the white hot mess of his cum.
"You sound pretty hot when you shut up."
He dishes out the backhanded compliment when you're fixing the collar of your shirt—mind thankfully far enough from that sexual subspace to rightfully scoff at him.
"Don't let it get to your head," you say, already halfway to the doors of the locker room. "I just didn't want anyone else finding out that we're fucking inside a public space."
Seungcheol chuckles. "Now don't act like you're not down to do it again twice as loud the next time I ask you to."
You don't entertain him with a response. Instead, you let the heavy doors slam behind you in an illusion of autonomy. Of course you wouldn't agree to fuck that insufferable frat president in another risky place.
Even if his cum staining your panties says otherwise.
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twogyuu · 8 months
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hi holly ♡♡ can i please get vernon + 19 for your screenplay ask game?
also it's been a while! how are you beloved? i just saw your new header and it made me giggle out loud i love it ♡
pairing: vernon x reader
19. ""so what are we exactly?" // ". . . is there a wrong answer to this question?"
genre: fluff, angst, crack if you squint, friends-2-???, dance!au, ft. joshua! HAHAHA
wc: 792
a/n: hi hi xan! im doing alright :) been busy adulting so haven't been a whole lot of writing mood hahaha - i moved this weekend! excited, but a little nervous and exhausted. i don't have anything yet, so i've been using my boxes of kpop albums/merch as a miniature table LOL 💀😂 thank you for checking in! i hope you enjoy this and are doing well, yourself 🫶🏻 hehehehe
Please pick a SVT member and a number from this prompt list, and I'll write a drabble for you :)
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Your stomach felt hollow and your sense of smell felt stale despite the sacred aroma of food filled with grease and an extra, extra pinch of salt - the signature stamp of delicious for an all-American diner.
This was your usual post-hangover go-to after a night out, equalizing the alcohol that filled you belly last night with an extra helping of burgers made of brioche bun. Nonetheless, you couldn't help but let your food in front of you grow cold as your friends stuffed their faces and moaned out of satisfaction, even though this was probably their umpteenth time here.
The argument that ensued on the car ride home with Vernon left you with a bitter taste on your tongue - and it lingered. You have known him for the better part of your twenties when you met him through Chan so many years ago. Bright-eyed and a man of few words, he was perhaps the last person you expected to befriend from the dance studio. You were opinionated and particular. Alas, a stupid project brought the two of you together and you couldn't come a part since. Dare you admit it, your confidant, best friend, partner in crime - what have you. Somewhere along the way, the two of you started tiptoeing across the lines of friends and something more.
A performance turned into a hand for a dance at Seungcheol's wedding.
Simple brush of fingers in between class changes in the hallway turned into handholding past midnight, wandering the streets downtown.
Playful jabs and shoves turned into heart-to-hearts that lasted into the morning, over turtle chips and pop because he didn't like alcohol.
A peck on the cheek in the depths of the night when only the dinky LED lightbulb overhead lit the studio turned into a full on makeout session on Soonyoung's bedroom.
So, who could blame you when you asked him for clarity?
You felt a gentle nudge of an elbow into your left side and you turned your head slightly to acknowledge him. You didn't dare to look up for your feared the waterworks might start and you didn't need the entirety of your friends and this diner to know of your issues.
Wordlessly, Vernon held up a single fry to your lips. The tip was stained with white horseradish sauce because you didn't like ketchup and enjoyed the wasabi-like sensation that followed after.
Your eyes flickered to him quickly then back to the fry, still refusing to open your mouth.
He . . . can't be doing things like this after what he said.
He shouldn't.
But he was.
"You should eat, babe," Vernon mumbled. The nickname of affection slipping between his lips so casually and easily. It was second nature to him at this point. You weren't so sure if it was out of affection, however - maybe, it was just habit. He nudged it closer, his movements a little too fast because the sauce touched your top lip.
"Oh shit!" Vernon's eyes widened and he threw the fry down. He quickly reached for a napkin instead and began wiping your lip. "I'm so sorry."
"Vernon," you whimpered, your cheeks feeling warm. You tried to push his hand away to no avail. "You don't need to-"
"What are you guys, exactly?"
Your booth turned silent and all eyes zeroed in on you and Vernon. You were both frozen, the napkin hovering over your lips and your hand still wrapped around the latter's wrist. You gulped, straining your eyes to see who the question came from.
Joshua sat across from Vernon, a burger held up to his mouth, but his lips were pursed, brows crinkled in a similar fashion.
The booth waited for an answer; no one dared moved until they got one. You took this opportunity to move away from Vernon, shoving his hand away, ducking your head, and scooting closer to Jun on your right. Jun shuffled closer to the edge, worried.
Out of the corner of your eye, you could see the look of hurt that crossed Vernon's face when you moved away.
What were you supposed to say? You had the same question and no clear answer.
"Um," Vernon put the napkin down and scratched the back of his head before he looked up innocently at Joshua. "I-is there a wrong answer to this question?"
Joshua let go of his burger, plopping into a wrapper with a quiet 'thwack' as it landed. The grease and ketchup seeped into the paper, not letting it fall away. Joshua sighed and shook his head.
"There is," Joshua answered for you and your heart skipped a beat - not for Joshua, but in anticipation of an answer from Vernon finally.
"Think carefully, Chwe because it's something we've all been wondering for the past year."
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blue-jisungs · 2 years
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For the ask game can i get seungcheol with dialogue: 12 & 48 and action: 5 & 19
(not so) fair trade
a/n. hehe finally someone requested cheol :”) thank you for that 😩
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you stopped suddenly and tugged cheol’s shirt while pointing at something.
“hm?” he hummed, taken aback by your actions. you squatted and he just noticed a stray kitty wandering near your legs.
and his heart instantly swelled at that sight.
he couldn’t help but reach out his hand to ruffle your hair. it may have been an intrusive thought but he didn’t even fight it.
you looked up and stopped petting the kitty, looking at him confused. he just sent you a grin and his eyes fell down, at your lips… and shirt. he frowned.
“is that… my shirt?” seungcheol asked, squatting down to be on your eye level and take a closer look.
“maybe” you giggled and focused on the small cat. you gently scratched it’s head and it rose its chin up, so you moved your fingers to scratch him there “this kitty looks like you when you want cuddles”
“tsk” he scoffed and also reached out to let the kitty. but his eyes - unlike yours - weren’t focused on it. they were lingering at you “you’re kinda cute… you know, just kinda”
“oh shut up or i’ll exchange you for that kitten” you laughed and sent him a playful smile.
“oh, you wouldn’t dare” he teased, shuffling closer. with your free hand you grabbed his and intertwined fingers, giving his hand a small squeeze.
“you’re right, i wouldn’t” you hummed and leaned your head on his shoulder “it wouldn’t be a fair trade. i mean, whose shirts i would wear then–?”
“i can’t believe you’re forgetting the fact that i’d literally live on a street–”
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onlymingyus · 2 years
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cheol + somnophilia please? thankyou!
Seungcheol groans in his sleep, his hands gripping at the sheets as he dreams about you. His mind cloudy with thoughts of your mouth around him, warm and wet. It's almost so real, his stomach tightening. His hand moving to brush through your hair tugging gently at your hair as he lifts his hips towards your mouth.
You can't help but to moan softly around Seungcheol as he grabs at your hair even in his sleep. You knew how much he loved waking up like this. The sun rising peeking through the window, he had been pushing up against you for the past 20 minutes you couldn't stand to let him struggle anymore. So here you were, between his legs, his thigh cock in your mouth.
Another moan sends a vibration through Seungcheol as his balls tighten slightly when you twist your hand under your mouth stroking him slowly. His eyes fluttering open as he feels himself starting to lose control, his release beginning to spill from his cock into your mouth. Seungcheol groans your name and runs his fingers over your hair realizing he hadn't been dreaming at all.
"Fuck...fuck yes. Baby don't stop." You swallow him down and smirk when you pull back to kitten lick at his dripping tip. Seungcheol sits up on his elbows breathless, shaking his head in wonder at you as you speak between licks and kisses. "Good morning baby."
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the kink drabble ask game is closed, i am just catching up on my answers. i will play it again in the future.
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sluttyminghao · 1 year
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💛 Wonwoo
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"Are you sure we won't get caught?" Your concerned voice makes Wonwoo chuckle before he's pushing your body further over the balcony. It was his idea to fuck you senselessly outside on your hotel balcony and the thought scared you at first, but now, the thought of people below seeing and hearing you excited you and had you dripping down your thighs. He slides his cock between your thighs, coating himself in your juices, before lining up at your entrance. "You'd love to get caught, wouldn't you darling?"
this game is now closed!
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reivrze · 1 year
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谷 : works in progress !!
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welcome to my page of upcoming works ! this will get updated regularly. taglist for these works are open at all time. do not steal any of these plots !
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🎐 | SOUND OF SILENCE ₊゚ — long oneshot ; writing // est. 10k
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🎐 | CHECKBOX ₊゚ — long oneshot ; planning // est. 10k
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etherealyoungk · 1 year
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♡ love is in the air ♡
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✧ a valentines day event where you can choose which member of seventeen you want to go on a date with!
edit: this event is now closed. thank you to everyone who sent something in
➸ choose a scenario from the list + a seventeen member and send it in, and i will write a short drabble for you based on that!
trying to make heart cookies
making chocolate covered strawberries together
showering them/you with affection
doing cliché things together
surprising each other
spoiling you with all the books you've had an eye on
"we get it. you're in love. go make out over there or something..."
making the most of this day and getting as many kisses out of you as they can
a confession..."will you be my valentine?"
buying them expensive chocolates and flowers
“shush, i don’t want to hear it. you deserve all this and more, whether you believe it or not.”
writing a heartfelt letter
you can't meet up so you have a video call dinner date
taking you to a fine dining restaurant
taking a bunch of polaroid pictures together
"it's valentine's day today?"
watching the sunset together
a cute home date + candlelight dinner
spoiling you the entire day
pottery classes together and you make stuff for each other
telling each other your first impressions of each other
will start answering these requests from tomorrow!
some of the prompts are taken from @novelbear, @scealaiscoite,
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chvrrycola · 1 year
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hunger games! au x xu minghao
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you were pretty sure you could feel the contempt radiating from minghao every second you were stood next to him. it didn’t change when you got on the train, in fact he barely looked at you throughout your journey to the capitol. 
none of your stylists or mentors knew of anything you might have done, and despite your many requests that they ask him, they always failed to get anything out of him. 
he was the same age as you, and you had seen him in the corridors at school a couple of times, though he had always had a cool, even cold aura, so you had never spoken. you were fairly sure that he would have no clue you had even laid eyes on each other, he certainly didn’t treat you like someone he had any semblance of a connection with.
he kept it up all through training, every stage pre-games was underpinned by the crackling tension as though your presence drained his energy. you didn’t expect any kind of allyship from him once you were in the arena, in fact you felt like you’d be lucky if he didn’t kill you himself.
you had prepared extensively to get into the arena, honing your skills with every weapon you could get your hands on, but the crossbow was your favourite. you knew you could do some serious damage if you got your hands on one. 
unfortunately for you, this hadn’t happened. 
you had been distracted on your podium when you thought minghao was trying to catch your eye, certain he was mouthing something to you. by the time you woke up to the situation, half the tributes were at the cornocopia and one had grabbed a bow and was beginning to shoot at you.
you had run into one of the tunnels behind you, the theme apparently being some kind of underground network, without looking back. once you were confident nobody was following you you finally allowed yourself to slow down, but the winding tunnels had confused you and you now had no way to get back to the cornucopia, and no way to get a proper weapon.
the tunnels felt fairly safe, though you set up a trip wire by the entrance of a dead end you had chosen to sleep in, just in case. you slept intermittently, waking at every slight sound. you woke again when the rock attached to the string hit your shoulder. someone was there.
you grabbed a heavy rock from near you and braced yourself. 
‘y/n?’ a familiar voice called, ‘is it you y/n?’ 
you knew it was minghao, but that didn’t make you feel better. you didn’t know how he had found you, and your body itched with fear for what he had planned for you. 
‘i’m gonna assume it is you down there, none of the others seem smart enough to set up a system like this. anyways, i’m gonna go, but you’d better come and grab this before somebody else finds it.’
you heard the sound of someone scurrying back down the tunnel, choosing to keep hidden in case he had planted an explosive or something. 
once your legs were cramping from the squat you were in, you made your way down to the opening of your tunnel. you hadn’t noticed how numb your knuckles were around the rock until it almost fell out of your hand as you moved. you gripped it again, continuing to where you thought minghao’s voice had been coming from. 
around the final curve, about a metre in from the opening of the tunnel, was a crossbow. you picked it up carefully, examining it to see if it had been tampered with, but all you could see was an inscription, carved hastily with a knife of some sort. 
allies?
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rosehearrt · 11 months
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tag revamp pt. 1.
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woogyu · 2 years
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32. “Because i love you god damnit!”
45. “You can’t be that oblivious.”
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notes; TRIGGER WARNING mentions of cheating
Thank you for requesting!!
wc; 790
Drabble Game Requests | OPEN | Drabble Prompts; fluff | angst | funny
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"Oh, that's alright baby, take your time," Mingyu spoke into the phone, causing your eyes to roll in response. "Take it easy at work, I'll see you later on," he continued. Your jaw tensed as you held your words, tension settling into your shoulders. There were so many things you wished you could say.
  Mingyu hung up the phone before turning back to you, settling back into his chair, books scattered between you. It's not like you had gotten any studying done anyway. Karen had called after you two had sat down, and well she never failed to sour your mood.
  "Let me guess, working late again," You hummed, unable to stay silent, a slight bite in your words. Mingyu sighed and nodded, leaning back in his chair as he glanced up at the ceiling.
  "Yeah, it sucks, her job is always making her stay back. That's the 3rd time this week. They don't even pay her for the extra hours," Mingyu lamented, a pout forming on his lips. You couldn't stop yourself from rolling your eyes, mouth twisting into a frown.
  "Yeah, she is definitely working late," you grumbled. You fingers tightened around the pencil, stabbing into the page with a little too much aggression. How Mingyu hadn't realized what was going on was beyond you, it was so obvious. "What does that mean?" Mingyu grimaced, his eyes narrowing. You sighed, you should have kept your mouth shut.
"You can't be that oblivious," you murmured, refusing to meet his eyes. A scoff met your words, and from the corner of your eye you saw Mingyu lean forward toward you. After a few beats of silence you continued.
"I mean, come on Gyu. The store closes at 9pm, she stays late 3 to 5 times a week and she isn't making any extra money," you explained, laying out the obvious for him. Mingyu starred, waiting for you to elaborate. You sighed, a heavy weight settling into your stomach. Sitting up straighter you gathered your courage.
  "She's cheating on you Gyu, it's kind of obvious..." you concluded, immediately feeling guilty for bringing it up. You cared too much about Mingyu to see him used like this, his feelings disregarded. Before he could start arguing you held up your hand.
"I cannot know for sure. But I'm just saying, look into it... okay? I would hate to see you hurt..." You trailed off, frowning.
  "Yeah? Is that your professional opinion?" Mingyu sneered, fists clenched against the table.
"It's not like you've ever had a boyfriend, I'm so curious about what experience you're basing this conclusion on," Mingyu continued. Aggression made his movement taught as he gathered his things.
  "Why do you even care? It shouldn't matter to you what or what does not happen in my relationship" Mingyu said, on a roll now.
  “Because I love you god damnit!” you blurted. You covered your mouth, eyes wide at your confession. No... god... why did you say that? He was so angry, you wanted him to realize that you concern came from a place of care. Mingyu paused and looked at you, shocked at your words.
"So you're what? You're hoping to ruin my relationship so we will have a chance together?" Mingyu asked. A cold sharp knife dug into your chest.
  "Of course not! Do you really think that's something I would do?" you asked in disbelief.
  "Just, leave me alone for awhile..." Mingyu sighed, running a hand through his hair. »»————- ♡ ————-««
3 weeks without Mingyu was torture, he was your best friend and other half. You missed him, but knew better than to reach out before he was ready.
Rained poured against the glass window, casting small circular shadows along your arms. The two of you should be critiquing a terrible slasher film right night. Gorging yourselves on bad pizza and cheap alcohol. What had you opened your big mouth? Had Mingyu been right? Were you secretly hoping they would break up so you could have a chance with him? No, you were not that desperate.... but-
The buzzer for your apartment rang, causing you to jump. Standing up you hesitantly walked over to the machine along the wall. Pressing accept, the video sprang to life. Mingyu was outside, soaking wet, red rimming his eyes. Your heart clenched.
"H-Hello?" You asked, hesitant.
  "You were right" Mingyu said, his voice breaking toward the end.
"I got home today... and found her in bed with another guy... She admitted to it being a regular occurrence" Mingyu managed to explain.
  "Oh Gyu," you winced, unlocking your door and grabbing a few towels. Once he was up in your apartment you began drying him off, silence stretching between you.
  "After... after you said that, I started to pay more attention... come home without telling her I was on the way... I never thought..." Mingyu's voice caught towards the end, trying to hold back tears.
"I'm so sorry," you whispered, tears blurring your own vision as you pulled his head against your shoulder. "I'm so sorry for being right" you breathed.
"I never wanted to be right" your voice broke, clinging to the heartbroken man.
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lovelyhan · 1 year
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Hi, for the Seventeen member + song drabble...
How about Hoshi and "I knew you were trouble" by Taylor Swift?
⟣ i knew you were trouble ⟢ wc: 0.9k words warnings: alcohol, implied cheating minors do not interact!
from this ask game~
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"don't look now, but kwon soonyoung's been staring at you all night."
you shoot your best friend, mai a pointed look before promptly downing whatever concoction was dumped into your solo cup. the unknown liquor leaves an aftertaste that leaves you cringing with disgust, but you'd do anything to appear nonchalant.
especially since kwon soonyoung's been staring at you all night.
to her right, mai's long-time boyfriend chan shakes his head. "babe, i know he's the hottest piece of ass at this frat party, but hell is going to freeze over first before she fucks soonyoung. isn't that right?"
your companions' expectant stares are heavy against your bare shoulders and the unwarranted attention makes you roll your eyes.
"exactly," you agree instead, despite the fact that the heat of soonyoung's gaze continues to burn into your skin. "besides, i heard he's got himself a new girlfriend a few days ago. why would he be staring at me?"
mai snorts. "'cause he's the biggest manwhore on campus? but anyway, chan's right. you've got better taste than that."
you're a little happy to know how much faith your friends have in you. of course you wouldn't fuck someone like soonyoung. of course you don't have questionable taste in men.
but little do they know, hell has long frozen over in your book.
the force of you being abruptly slammed against the door of one of the upstairs bathrooms has you moaning with delight as the man you thought you'd already flushed out of your system stakes his rightful claim on your lips. soonyoung pries your mouth open with his skillful tongue, an arm circled around your waist as his free hand hooks your thigh across his hips.
"been teasing me all fucking night, baby," he rasps into the heated kiss, pressing two fingers against your clothed core only to find you wet and wanting. "you know how much i love this dress on you."
you do know—that's exactly the reason why you wore it to the party when you found out he'll be in attendance as well. part of you wonders why you still try for someone who obviously wants nothing to do with you outside of a good fuck.
you just know mai will be heartbroken if she found out, but soonyoung is like a gateway drug and you're too addicted to let him go.
"t-thought you already have a new girl, soonie," you stutter as he continues massaging your throbbing cunt through the flimsy gusset of your underwear. "why're you picking one of your old toys back up, hm?"
soonyoung breathes out a mirthless laugh before dragging the flimsy fabric down your thighs—tossing it somewhere on the dirty bathroom floor. you let out a surprised squeak that's muffled by the loud music outside when he hoists you up by your thighs and lays you on top of the bathroom sink.
there's a dangerous look in his eyes when he rests his forehead against yours. soonyoung is so close, you can hardly breathe, but you know better than to mistake the vibrations of an edm track for the heartbeats he'll never have for you.
"'cause no other pussy can ever come close to yours, sweetheart," he sighs, teeth grazing the cut of your jaw in a way that has you shivering from his touch. "no one can make me feel the way you do."
then why don't you just choose me?
that small blip in your consciousness fades into the backdrop of lust and intoxication when soonyoung hauls his cock out of his jeans and buries himself in your awaiting heat.
there's no preamble in the way he fucks you in that lone second floor bathroom. your cunt grips him like it doesn't ever want to let him go—walls clenching deliciously around his hard length as he pounds you into the cold tiles.
"love fucking this pretty pussy so much," he groans hoarsely into your ear, his grip on your thighs tightening with each stroke. "you take me so well, baby. always so good, so pliant. you'll let me have this cunt whenever i want, right? let me use you anytime i need you?"
you should feel insulted by how casually the words tumble out of soonyoung's lips. but instead of offense, all that fills you is a sick sort of thrill that he unknowingly capitalizes on when the fat head of his cock grazes that sweet spot inside you. he hits it again and again until your toes are curling and eyes are rolling to the back of your skull.
"fuck! yes, yes—soonyoung, please," you whimper pathetically, digging your nails into the fabric of his shirt. "s-so close, you feel so good. more, more, more—"
"i know, sweetheart," he laughs and the sound bounces off the walls and sinks deep into your skin—making a home out of your body with the full intention of overstaying its welcome. "come on my cock and i'll give you what you want. it's been too long, baby, want to feel you milk me fucking dry."
you hate him. you hate how much he knows your body; how easy it is for him to make you fall apart time and time again. but no matter how horribly kwon soonyoung treats you, no matter how many girls he fools himself into thinking will be better than you—
you'll always welcome him with open arms when he comes crawling back to you.
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synthetickitsune · 2 years
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Random Song Game
Okay, so I saw this post by @hanniehoney1004 and I just needed to try it, but then I wanted to write tiny drabbles to go with it in the time it takes the song to finish and these are the results, lol.
Featuring: Yonghoon (Onewe), Yoo Taeyang (SF9), San (Ateez), Leeteuk (SuJu), Jeonghan (Seventeen), Bang Chan (SKZ), Chanyeol (EXO), Yuta (NCT)
(Also I couldn't remember my faves so I just picked those high on my spotify stats and randomly shuffled the order of the guys for extra challenge.)
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This bias and you going on a first date. The song describes what you are actually doing on the date.
Yonghoon (Onewe) + Bring It On - Oneus
The lights inside of the room are bright and colorful, spinning much like the world around you. You hype him as much as you hope for him to mess up. Your throat hurts already, having already gone through more than it’s used to. Yonghoon is still going strong, hitting the high note without any problem. He throws you a smug smirk in the beat that the fast paced song allows him to catch his breath. He wasn’t joking when he said he was competitive. But neither were you. The score is 98, just a few points higher than your best so far. He passes the mic to you, licking his lips and raising his brows in a challenging manner. Electricity sparks between your fingers when they brush together as you take the mic from him. He might be a pro but you’re not giving up. You came here ready to beat him and you won’t stop until you do or your vocal chords give up. Whatever comes first.
This song plays while you are having a pillow fight with your No. 2 bias.
Yoo Taeyang (SF9) + White T-Shirt - Jonghyun
Your apartment was never this loud. Squeaking of your slippers, yelps and thuds as you jump around, all that mixes with the music cheerfully blasting in the background, your laughter and more thumping as the pillows find their target. The sun streams into the room through the window and you watch your silhouettes dancing across the floor. How can a shadow look so handsome? His body line really is out of this world, you think. The moment of distraction earns you a whack and you glare at Taeyang. He just sticks his tongue out at you. You swing your pillow at him but he dodges with an elegant sidestep and twist. “Not fair,” you complain, out of breath. You don't give up, though. You chase him around the apartment, swinging your weapon until he ambushes you. The pillows fall to the ground as he pulls you closer by your waist. You’re a mess, he’s a mess, panting just as hard as you are. Your lips meet just as the song stops.
A song you are screaming the lyrics to while going on a looooong drive with your third bias from the list.
San (Ateez) + Good Night - Huta (Lee Minhyuk)
You needed to escape. Both of you did. So when you suggested a weekend getaway, just the two of you, he made sure to be there. Driving on the empty road, you look at him. There are deep dark circles under his eyes. Your gazes meet. You know you look, and feel, just as bone-tired and exhausted as he does. You worry, he worries. You know all that. A song comes on the radio. It’s slow, gentle, and exactly fits the atmosphere the car shifted into as your tired eyes met. You turn the volume up, but it doesn’t stand a chance against your voice mingling together as you scream the lyrics from the top of your lungs. /You don't have to force yourself to smile./ Goes the song and your eyes meet. You smile at each other. Oh, the irony. /It's really alright, you don't need to try so hard/. You wish you could say that to him. He wishes he wouldn’t get so tongue-tied when he wants to check on you. Instead, your eyes instinctively meet with each line. /You don't have to pretend that you're okay, dear./ Your relationship is still fresh. It’s still awkward to talk about feelings, about work, about needing support and help. But perhaps this is the first step in the right direction.
While attending the concert, your fourth bias will dedicate this song to you. Imagine it's a cover if the song belongs to different group or artist.
Leeteuk (SuJu) + Bonnie & Clyde - Victon
You feel the confusion spread throughout the stadium filled with people. They don’t know what’s going on, yet they’re cheering and jumping anyway. The rest of the members look like they want to disappear, especially when their leader begins marching towards the part of the stadium you occupy. This wasn’t what you were expecting when you told him to think about his future, your future, whether it could ever be one you both share. The passion was there, love two, but with both of you living the life you do, how could it ever work out? Clearly you underestimated the dedication and devotion of a man who is past the period of brief relationships and lovers for one night. Hell, he even remembered the song that you’ve had on repeat for the past few weeks. There’s a fire in his eyes you’ve only seen in the privacy of one of your apartments, away from others. When your gazes meet, what he’s trying to convey is more than clear - let’s fight for this love. Let’s do it even if it fucks up our lives, you want to tell him but you think he knows by the smirk on his face. People are born for love and revolution anyway.
You are dancing in the club with your fifth bias to this song.
Jeonghan (Seventeen) + Regular - NCT 127
“When did they manage to get so wasted?” you slur against Jeonghan’s shoulder. The boys currently screaming and flailing, no even dancing anymore, on the dance floor were not the only ones who drank perhaps more than they should.
“I don’t know, you tell me,” he smirks, wrapping a hand around your waist to bring you closer. The alcohol creates a pleasant buzz under his skin and when he feels you swaying into the rhythm, he joins you. The bass pulses through your bodies as if you all shared one heartbeat. He can’t say he dislikes the feeling.
“We should take some videos,” you giggle, “They’ll be so embarrassed tomorrow.”
“Hmm, honestly I think I’ve never seen Hoshi dance so well,” he snickers and you join him, watching the other boy make moves not dissimilar to some bird’s mating dance.
“Should we join them?” you suggest, pulling on his sleeve with the hand that is not holding on to your drink. The beat is about to drop, it’s now or never.
“Sure, seeing as we’re the only ones sober enough to take evidence,” he shrugs, putting your drinks away before you grab his hands and pull him into the chaos.
This bias is breaking up with you and the song now playing has the reason in it.
Bang Chan (SKZ) + Sunshine - SKZ
“Are you sure you’ll be fine?” he asks for about the thousandth time and it makes you laugh.
“Yes, Channie, I’m pretty sure I’ll be alright. It’ll take me a while to get over you, but it’s all gonna be good in the end,” you reassure him, “But will you be fine?” He gives it some thought.
“Eventually,” he sighs, but there’s a relieved smile on his face too. This really is for the best.
“Focus on your career now, I’ll do the same and maybe when we meet in a couple years, we can give it another try,” you wonder aloud and he hums in agreement.
“I think I’d like it. Everything’s just so overwhelming now,” he confesses and you relish in the feeling of being one of the very few people he’d ever be so honest with. You hope this isn’t something you’re losing along with your relationship.
He stretches out on the blanket under you and looks at the sky. You do the same, comfortable silence enveloping you. It feels like you can breathe freely now. The sky is blue, the sun is warm, and there are no more expectations weighing you down. Maybe in a few years’ time…
Your seventh bias and you are travelling in an underground subway and this song is playing through your shared earphones while you guys have strong eye contact.
Chanyeol (EXO) + Ask - N.Flying
It’s hard to hold his gaze. It must be hard for him to, seeing as he cannot even hold his head up. Why he had to go and get wasted, why did you have to be the one to pick him up… you’ll never know. You curse under your breath. Memories flood your brain looking into those dark eyes. But yet you can’t turn away. Why did he make you take the other earphone? Why did this song have to come on? Today’s not your day. The song makes you nostalgic. You remember the time you spent together. You don’t have to try hard at all to imagine what he looked like looking at you at this time of night, only in the comfort of your shared bed and his eyes filled with love. But that was back then. Does he miss you like you miss him? Does he sometimes get panicked because your side of the bed is cold and empty like you still do? You don’t ask the questions, so you’ll never know. His head on your shoulder is heavy, but his eyes are so gentle and lonely. You allow him to wrap his arms around your middle. It’s to keep him steady, you tell yourself as you will yourself not to blink, afraid you’ll lose him again.
People are making edits of you and your eighth bias and the song that they keep on using in this one.
Yuta (NCT) + I Need U - BTS
You join him in bed, slipping under the covers and cuddling up to him as he keeps scrolling through different social sites. You chuckle when he sighs in frustration as yet another edit of the two of you appears with the same song.
“I think as far as song selection goes, it could be worse,” you joke, “Could be a proper break up song or something.”
“I’m glad you’re having fun,” he growls, but you see him fighting back smile as well.
You watch the short video, a compilation of scenes from a variety show you’ve filmed together. The MC got a little too touchy for comfort, fans must have noticed. But they also noticed something you’ve failed to - Yuta’s reaction to what was going on.
“Did I really look like that?” he whines, burying his face into the crook of your neck.
“I’m not sure,” you admit, “But you look ready to kill, babe. It’s kind of romantic.”
“Romantic?” he asks, confused.
“Yeah, it makes me feel protected. The host really crossed some boundaries,” you sigh and feel his arms snake around your waist.
“Good thing you didn’t tell me back then,” he whispers, “Maybe they’d have more explicit content for their edits then.”
You laugh, but you know he’s being honest. You kiss the top of his to let him know you’re safe and right next to him.
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blue-jisungs · 2 years
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Hii can i please request prompt 2,34, and 40 with action 1 and 38? and for the member, it would be DK from SVT !! Thank you in advance, Take care~!!
dokyeom junior the seventh
a/n. thank you!! i hope you enjoy it!! i had fun writing it bc well,, new person to write for!! i skimmed through my ask box and 1/2 of it is riki requests 🧍‍♀️
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the sound of doors opening awoken the liveliness back seokmin. his back against the headboard, trying to peek and catch a glimpse of you in the hallway.
"you’re back?!" he yelled and heard your tired laugh along with the sound of rustling clothes.
"no i’m a robber. give me all your precious things!" you played along and finally entered the room, to your boyfriend’s delight. he noticed you’re hiding somewhere behind your back. besides that your cheeks and nose were red from the cold, hair sticking up from the wind.
"how can i give you my most precious thing if you are it?" he tilted his head, smile growing on his lips "also, hi baby. how was work? i bet it you must be freezing. and what’s that you’re hiding?"
you hummed and came up closer to his side of bed, handing him a teddy bear. his eyes widened as he gently took it from your hands.
"it reminded me of you. so i bought it. for you" you chuckled and ruffled his hair. seokmin’s heart melted right in the spot as he caressed the bear’s soft, goldish fur.
"you’re so… aish. y/n–" he scoffed, trying to gather his thoughts. you just grinned and went to change into pyjamas and wash off your makeup.
"how are you going to name it?" you asked from the bathroom, just dreaming about the moment you lay down next to your boyfriend "and don’t say dokyeom ju–"
"dokyeom junior!" he yelled enthusiastically. you sighed and finally finished your routine.
"we have like six dokyeom juniors–" you started and entered the bedroom, lazily moving your legs.
"dokyeom junior the seventh it is, then. now come here, i missed you so much and you’re talking so long!" seokmin whined and patted the spot next to him, your spot.
before you dipped in the softness of the mattress, you leaned forward and placed a kiss on dk’s forehead.
"i missed you too. can we talk about your day tomorrow though? i’m sorry but i’m really exhausted it just hit me like a truck" you sighed and the moment you laid on the bed, seokmin trapped you between his arms (with dokyeom junior the seventh still in his hand).
"of course baby, no problem. but before we go to sleep…" he hummed, tenderly turning you around to face him. his chocolate puppy eyes made you realise what’s coming "just one kiss?"
you cracked a smile and nodded, cupping his face. seokmin gasped, placing the teddy bear between you two and then placing his own hands on top of yours.
"your hands are ice-cold! i have to warm you up" he hummed and leaned in, his plush lips against yours warm like your favourite tea on a rainy afternoon. you melted into the kiss and pulled away when you felt seokmin wrapping a blanket around you. you hummed in approval, eyelids getting heavy.
"i love you" you mumbled, shuffling closer to him. your head underneath his chin, limbs intertwined with his in a matter of seconds. seokmin pushed dokyeom junior the seventh into your arms so he could wrap his around you "that feels nice"
for a split second the warmth you were surrounded by slightly disappeared just to come back two times warmer when he leaned away, so he could press a quick kiss onto your forehead.
"i love you too, darling" seokmin hummed, keeping you inhumanly close to himself. on top of that a blanket and duvet… you were seconds away from falling asleep.
"sweet dreams, min. i swear we’ll talk tomorrow" you yawned and snuggled even closer to him "and good night to you too, dokyeom junior the seventh"
seokmin couldn’t help the smile that sprung on his lips and in fact, it was the first thing you saw when you woke up. next morning. and then you realised the teddy bear was still between you two.
[ masterlist <3 ]
taglist. @geniejunn ,, @luvhyun3 ,, @starlostseungmin ,, @elviransworld ,, @jnks6r ,, @sieunsgf ,, @ethereallino ,, @laylasbunbunny ,, @duolingofanaccount ,, @slytherinhobi
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onlymingyus · 2 years
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cheol + breeding 🫣
Seungcheol's arms hold you close to him, your back against his chest as his mouth rests against your ear. His cock hitting you perfectly as he buries himself into with each deep hard thrust sending your body forward without letting you fall.
Moving one of his hands over your breast, Seungcheol groans against your ear feeling you push your hips back against his thrusts. "Fuck...baby. You are taking me so good. You want it all don't you?" When you nod and tell him yes between moans Seungcheol nods and licks his lips before kissing your neck. "Yeah. I'll give it to you. Fill you up."
You moan his name and say please asking him to cum in you making Seungcheol groan leaning his head back from you. You knew exactly what to say to make him lose his mind. "That what you want? Want me to cum in you? Gonna be good and not waste a drop?" You nod and let you head fall forward as you start to lose yourself to him, your thighs shaking as your orgasm takes over.
Seungcheol gasps into a low groan that sounds almost like a growl as your walls clench around his cock like a vice. His free hand moving to push on your lower abdomen as he lets go releasing into you with a loud groan of your name as the urge to breed you takes over him. You hold on to his forearm as you lose your breath when Seungcheol leans you forward so he can pull back to watch as he fucks his cum back into you.
"There you go...that's good take it all."
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the kink drabble ask game is closed, i am just catching up on my answers. i will play it again in the future.
since you asked @junhui-recs
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sluttyminghao · 1 year
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💛 vernon (if ur still accepting these<3)
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There was something so exciting about pushing Vernon to his limits, seeing his eye twitch and his fists ball up before he is pushing you against a wall, eyes darkened with lust. One of his thighs is pressed between your legs, and he smirks when he can feel how warm you are getting. Your heart races, not knowing what his next move will be. "Get yourself off on my thigh, and if you can't, I'll edge you all night long." You can tell he's dead serious, and the grip on your hips only accentuates the fact. You're in for a long night.
this game is now closed!
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