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[chicken-fifi]

For the First Time (NSFW) | Taecyeon (2pm) Imagine

Pairing: Ok Taecyeon x Fem!Reader

Requested by anon: Hey Chicken I love your work!! Could I please request an imagine with reader x Taecyeon having sex for the first time in their relationship ? 😳😳😳 thank you so much for taking my request

Genre: NSFW; Fluff

Warnings: NSFW, p-in-v, protected sex, sex, sex for the first time in relationship, fingering, oral (giving and receiving), porn without plot, etc.

Word Count: 1,104 words

A/n: writing this out in the student longue while bestie takes a nap. the things i do to get work done. i love you all! also listening to a crime junkie podcast for those who want to know (UPDATE: The Colonial Parkway Murders). god such filth. anyways i hope you enjoy this imagine!

You bobbed your head up and down as best as you could, taking in as much Taecyeon’s length as your mouth allowed. You made up for the last couple of inches that you weren’t able to fit into your mouth by wrapping your hand around the base of his cock and pumping it as you took in the rest. The saltiness of his precum mixed with the saltiness of your tears (caused by the gagging you had endured as he had thrusted into your mouth mere moments ago). You released his cock with a pop as you shuffled back on your knees, pushing your hair back, grabbing the spare hair tie on your wrist and putting it up messily.

“God that's so hot,” Taecyeon groaned, hand going to his cock and pumping it a few times before you moved back towards him and took him in again.

A few minutes later, Taecyeon pushed you away with a groan, gripping your upper arms and pulling you up and into his lap, your legs resting on either side of him. His large hands went to your ass squeezing hands full of your plump flash as he leaned forward kissing your exposed chest. The little, baby pink  pajama set you were sporting had been driving him insane the entire night leading to this - your first night as a couple. 

“You’re so fucking hot,” he hummed, kissing up your neck, sucking on the junction just under your ear.

As you whimpered and moaned, his fingers slipped under the leg opening of the shorts and under your underwear, sliding into you after gathering some of your essence. He was slow and gentle at first, basking in the sweet expressions and sounds you were making before he grew more rough and frantic. You began leaning against him heavily as two of fingers thrusted in and out of your hole while his thumb massaged your clit, bringing you to a high you had never experienced with anyone else - from fingers alone.

You hummed in delight as he helped you ride out your high, “S’good.”

“Such a good girl,” he hummed, removing his fingers and bringing them to his mouth, sucking them rather vulgarly. “I wonder how you taste after you’ve been spent.”

You looked at him oddly before you gasped as he moved the fabric of your shorts and underwear to the side, pressing his groin up against you to feel the hardness of his cock. He reached over to his discarded jeans and pulled out his wallet, opening it and pulling out a square, foil package, groaning as you ground down onto him. As he tore the package with his teeth, you stood up and removed your shorts and underwear. You watched as he rolled on the condom, suddenly wondering what it would feel like to take him raw - how each and every ridge of his cock would rub against your most intimate area - but that would come later, much later in your relationship should you get that far.

“Come here,” he muttered, reaching out for you and bringing you closer to him, once again making you straddle him. This time he held you up for a bit, aligning himself with your entrance, collecting more of your wetness with the tip of his length to use as lube. You bit your lip, moving in an attempt to sink down onto him, needing to feel him inside you and relieve you of the growing pressure you needed to be gone.

“Eager are we,” he chuckled.

“Shut up Taec,” you whined.

He finally pressed the tip to your entrance and moved his hand to your hips, helping you lowerself onto him slowly to accommodate his size. You weren’t settled down for long before you began moving, raising and lowering yourself, moaning at the full feeling inside you. Taecyeon moaned as you did so, forcing you to move quicker as he pulled at your loose shirt, exposing more of your chest and taking your breast into his mouth, sucking on your nipple harshly, teeth grazing around it.

Your hips met each other somewhere in the middle grinding up against each other stimulating the two of you. The two of you began getting frantic and sloppy in order to reach your highs, pleasuring one another to give each other the experience of a lifetime for such a monumental moment in your relationship - at least for the two of you it was. There was a growing tightness in the pit of your stomach, your movements growing even more erratic. Taecyeon’s hand moved between your bodies rubbing your clit as he helped you reach your high once again.

“Come with me,” he groaned into your ear. “Come on sweetheart.”

You came undone in his arms, body spasming, as you leaned fully against him, his own hips stuttering to a stop against you as he groaned loudly. The two of you panted heavily, Taecyeon’s arms wrapping around you, hands moving hair from your face as he pressed kissed against your dampened skin anywhere he could. You hummed in delight and sadness as you felt him slip out of you, carefully removing the soiled condom.

“Lay down real quick,” he whispered against your skin, before helping you onto the couch.

As soon as your back made contact with the soft cushions, he was sliding down your body leaving kisses in his wake as he neared your core. His lips worshipped every inch of the skin from your face to the sides of your ankles before he kissed up the inside of your leg, nipping at your inner thighs.

“Think you can give me one more Baby?” he asked, kissing around your puffy lips, a newfound wetness accumulating despite already being overstimulated quite a bit. “Hmm?” You nodded your head, “I can go all night.”

Taecyeon raised an eyebrow as he looked up from in between your legs, “Can you know? Well, then. Why don’t we test that theory out?”

Without warning he dove into you, this tongue laying flat on your pussy as he lapped and lapped like a thirsty dog, licking stripes up to your clit and flicking it. He made no attempt at quieting the slurping and squelching noises from each of his movements. He brought his hand up to your clit, rubbing it as he continued to eat you out like there was no tomorrow, pushing you completely over the edge for the third time that night in a quick amount of time.

“Taste even better spent,” he murmured, pulling away. “Can you go again?”

Now why did you say you could go all night?

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[imnameimswrld]

𝗳𝗲𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗵 – jang junwoo x fem!reader

jang junnwoo of 𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘇𝗼

disclaimers: smut, minors dni, nsfw, unprotected sex (wrap it b4 u tap it pls), strong language

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❝ somethin' about me, got you hooked on my body ❞

It's not love. How could it be ? Someone as horrible, vile, and downright inhumanely psychotic doesn't deserve love.

Maybe if we met earlier things would've been different on my end; maybe before Junwoo became all fucked up in the head, I'd have fallen for him,

But my lack of adoration proves to be no problem, because yes, I hate him – but oh dear god do i love fucking him.

"You are fucking crazy, you know that ?" I yell out as I storm into his room, not caring for entering without permission from the owner.

He exits his on suite bathroom, a robe hanging loosely on his shoulders, the belt left untied. I stop dead in my tracks, his body always seeming to amaze me whenever I see it – and I've seen it many times before.

The light reflects off of his damp torso, his abs being extenuated far more than it should. Shit, I didn't come her just to get turned on.

That smirk that I hate with a passion, yet it never fails to make me hot all over, grows on his lips and he begins slowly stalking towards me.

"Why don't you get undressed and tell me something I don't know sweetheart ?"

A voice from hell I swear...yet it carries a sweetness that must have been gifted to him by Lucifer himself before he was booted from the gates of heaven. That's how I'd describe Junwoo; a fallen and utterly deranged, broken angel. He's lost it, too far from saving, but he's so goddanm irresistible.

"I didn't come here for sex, Jang."

I huff out, placing my hands on my hips as I watch his lustful eyes shamelessly trail down my neck before stopping at my cleavage; it wasn't on purpose, I just had a stressful day at the firm and my shirt was suffocating me before I eventually popped a couple of the buttons open.

"Sure," he chuckles before standing in front me and hooking his forefinger in the opening of my shirt. "You do realise you're teasing me right now, right baby ?" he pulls the shirt slightly and leans forward, his eyes sparkling as he stares down at my bunched up breasts.

He moans softly, the sound instantly making my core vibrate. "The red lace ? Sweetie, you're killing me here."

I clench my jaw, wishing I could resist the pull and warmth his hand gives me as it cups my cheek, the other wrapping around my waist to slowly fall down over my clothed ass.

"I wish I could actually kill you, Jang Junwoo."

I whisper softly as he places his forehead against mine, his thumb gently trailing over my bottom lip as he smiles.

"You know that only turns me on, right princess ?"

Fucking hell, he's so crazy.

I didn't realize my eyes hsd fallen shut until I felt his stare down on me, and I slowly raise my lids to stare up at him. It's not necessarily love his dark brown orbs hold, of course not, he's incapable of it; but there is something soft that they hold when he looks at me. Comfort ? Content ? Whatever it is, it doesn't help the fire inside I have for him.

"You're beautiful, y/n."

"I hate you Junwoo."

Although true, it came out sultry and breathy against his dry lips, which he quickly fixes and swipes his tongue over them, only making his mouth more inviting to me.

He let's out a breath and smirks. "Keep going baby, please."

Was I suprised to learn that Jang Junwoo has a degradation kink, and that insults only make his dick hard and beg for my warmth ? Of course not.

My hands come up to settle on his chest gently, before digging my nails into his caramel skin. He throws his head back, a deep moan leaving his lips as I bring my nails down, leaving behind red lines on his otherwise flawless chest.

I step closer to close the distance between us, my stomach flush against his, and I instantly feel his erection poke against my lower stomach. My lips smile against his neck, loving the fetish he has for me.

"I wish I could rip you apart with my bare hands Jang Junwoo."

He growls softly, bringing his head back up to crash his lips down on mine, sucking harshly and biting down on them before pulling away for air.

"Fuck, I wish you could too y/n."

In the blink of an eye he has my naked, legs wrapped around his waist as he presses my back against the cold hardwood of his bedroom door. The sudden temperature immediately makes me arch my back, and he greedily takes the opportunity to dive down onto my hardened nipples.

Moaning loudly, hands pushing his robe off of his shoulders so he was only standing in his straining underwear, his lips aggressively attack my nipples and the skin around them. Once he's satisfied with the countless purple bruises littered all over my chest, he moves up to suck at my sweet spot.

As pleasurable as his lips and tongue are, I wanted to hear his crave for me. With one hand gripping his shoulder, the other travels down before grasping his length through his underwear. My action evokes a gasp before I feel his growl vibrate against my neck, his teeth biting down hard before licking up the bruise.

"If I'm the devil y/n, do you know what you'd be ?"

His head is against mine as I continue to roughly grope and stroke his clothed and throbbing member. Biting down hard on his bottom lip to reject all the loud moans that wish to leave his lips, I feel his hips begin to slowly grind into my palm. Unfortunately, no matter how desperate we are for each other, foreplay was a necessity as he's fucking huge and I'd be broken by the time his body eventually allows him to cum; by then I'm drained after reaching my climax over seven times.

"What would I be, Jang ?"

His lip has deep teeth marks in them as he closes his eyes, focusing on grinding into my palm so his climax could close in, because only then would I allow him to switch out my hand for my drenched pussy.

"The perfect angel who's dark side only I'd ever get to see. Shit, now please sweetheart," he's rock hard in my hand, and I felt the wetness of his pre-cum beneath my fingers. He's ready.

"Let me fuck you."

I smirk at his desperate tone, his brows pinched together as his damp hair sticks to his forehead that's already lightly coated in sweat.

"Permission granted, Mr Jang."

Not a second later, I watched his underwear fall to pool at his feet; I don't even get time to look down and admire his red, veiny, throbbing problem, as it quickly disappears inside of me.

A loud shriek-like sound leaves my throat, mixed with his deep moans of relief as he bottoms out completely, stretching me painfully wide; but it feels so good.

The door begins to rattle against it's hinges as he fucks into me, the sound only egging him on to go faster and harder. Another kink of his; it drives him crazy when the surface he's railing me on rattles and rocks under his force. Crazy i tell you.

"Fuck Junwoo !"

His dick hits my g-spot repeatedly, one hand leaving my hip to press down on my lower stomach, constricting the space inside of me so he can feel more of me on him.

"Louder princess, I want my whole neighborhood to know how good I fuck you."

A devilish smile pulls at my lips, and I slide one hand into the hair on the back of his head, before gripping tightly to pull his head back. He releases a string of soft moans as he stares into my now dark eyes, a murderous look in them that only he could ever evoke from me; and I know he loves it.

"No one will ever know what goes down between you and I, Junwoo-ssi,"

His mouth hangs open slightly, his hot breath hitting my lips as he groans at the sight of my lustful glare.

"Our secret will go down to your grave once that italian kills you, got that, sweetie ?"

Another moan before he can no longer resist, and kisses me harshly so that my head is pressed against the door. Our wet lips curling together mixes with the sound of his skin slapping against mine, as well as the sound of the door rattling under his strength.

I felt my high on the edge, and my nails scrape at his back, breathy moans leaving my mouth to reside in his.

"Please tell me you're close Jang, I don't know how much longer I can..." I couldn't even finish my sentence as everytime his tip grazes my center it pushed me closer, and closer to the end.

Junwoo slides his warm tongue along my bottom lip, a knowing a smirk pulling at his lips.

"Oh I'm close princess, your hand really did a number on me earlier."

I groan as I niped his bottom lip, "Good, fuck."

He picks up his pace, racing to the finish line; my brows pinch together when I felt the knot seconds away from bursting.

I shake my head rapidly against his, "Fuck, I'm gonna cum Jang," I moan out, unable to hold back any longer.

"Cum for me sweetheart."

His hands hold my shaking thighs before giving an immensely hard thrust into me, and a loud, strenuous moan leaves my throat as I felt the knot burst inside of me, a wave of pleasure encasing my body.

Junwoo releases a mixture of moans and deep groans as he cums inside of me, his head falling to the crook of my neck as his thrusts turn mellow to ride us through our high.

"Dear God y/n, you're too perfect for me."

My chest heaves against his, my body completely giving up on me and sinks down into his hands that are soothingly rubbing my thighs.

"I know."

He chuckles softly against my neck, before pecking the skin there and coming up to examine my fucked out face.

"Would you like to stay over ?" I just barely  raise my lids to meet his gaze. "I have work to do, I wasn't planning on sleeping tonight anyways."

I nod slowly, shifting as I was now sensitive all over and he was still inside of me.

Wrapping his arms around my waist securely, he slowly pulls himself out, before carrying me bridal style to his queen sized bed. The moment I felt the soft cotton sheets being pulled over my body, I sigh in content and allow my body to sink into his amazingly comfortable mattress.

"I'm seriously stealing this bed when you die."

He somehow hears my mumble upon returning from his bathroom, a wet towel in hand. He chuckles as he pulls back the covers to start gently cleaning me up.

"Take whatever you want y/n."

My brows furrow, and I look up at his beautiful face with a questioning yet absolutely exhausted gaze. "Oh, going soft on me Jang ?"

He smirks, and I watch as he leans down to place a soft kiss to my forehead. "Maybe just a little."

He then retrieves his robe to cover his body, before switching off the lights.

( No pov... )

"I still hate you Jang."

He smiles in the darkness, her words only making his heart flutter in his chest.

"Careful princess, you know what those words do to me." He stands by the door as he watchs her. A soft chuckle leaves her lips, and he stays for a little while longer until  hearing her soft sleeping breaths, her figure now still and resting.

He smiles one last time at the beauty that was gifted to torture him in this life, before leaving his bedroom quietly. Striding towards his office, his brother, who must have arrived not too long ago with Myunghee and Seunghyuk as he still held a full glass of whiskey in his hands, rises from the sofa to follow behind Junwoo.

"Miss Y/n was hear again ?"

He snorts softly, pouring his own glass of whiskey himself in his leather chair.

"Could those sounds have told you otherwise little brother ?"

"For all I know you could have been murdering someone hyung,"

Not long after Junwoo was driving his dick into y/n, Hanseo, Myunghee, and Seunghyuk entered his house. Although Hanseo was nonchalant as her moans echoed throughout the house, the two older lawyers by his side were absolutely horrified.

Even now, as they stood and stared at a clearly satisfied Jang Junwoo in his big leather chair, a smile on his face, their faces held deep looks of disgust and mild trauma.

"Hyung, you realise you're fucking the enemy right ?" Hanseo said timidly, the lawyers beside still unsure of what to say.

Junwoo just chuckles as he takes a gulp from his drink, before releasing a satisfied hum. "If you knew how good that woman felt Hanseo-yah, you'd do the same,"

He closes his eyes briefly, and her naked chest covered in bruises flashes in his memories; he leans back to feel the sting of her scratches against his back. He's probably bleeding slightly, but he couldn't care less. If anything, the pain just made him feel all giddy inside.

"Trust me little brother. You'd risk it all to just have a taste of woman like her."

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[dwaekkithecheesecakesmh]

2PM TEXTS ONE-SHOTS

Boyfriend! 2PM reacts to Y/N calling their name

Jun. K

Nichkhun

Taecyeon

Wooyoung

Junho

Chansung

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[blu-joons]

When He Takes Your Child To The Studio ~ 2PM Reaction

Jun.K:

A frown formed on Minjun’s face as your son struggled to catch his breath once again after being chased around the studio by Nichkhun and Junho.

His hand rested on his head as he watched everything, “how am I supposed to explain all this energy to Y/N when we get home?”

“Just tell her that Y/S/N had the best time with his uncles,” Junho suggested, offering a wide smile across in Minjun’s direction as he chuckled.

“He won’t sleep tonight like this,” Minjun told them all.

Another chuckle came from Junho as your son jumped on him, “unfortunately whether Y/S/N sleeps tonight or not is not our problem, that’s your issue.”

“Just help me out,” Minjun pleaded with them all, “if you keep him this excited then he’ll be bouncing on the ceilings, and I’ll have Y/N on my back for it too.”

“Stop being so scared of Y/N,” Wooyoung couldn’t help but tease too, “she’s not as scary as you think sometimes.”

“Try messing with her sleep schedule,” Minjun warned them, “and that’s what you’re doing now.”

“That’s a you issue I’m afraid Min.”

Nichkhun:

The volume in the studio quickly got louder as Nichkhun walked in, holding your daughter’s hand tightly as her legs excitedly bounced as she looked around.

Straight away, Wooyoung knelt down and opened his arms out to her. “Well, isn’t this a nice surprise,” he smiled, waving at her.

“Surprise,” Nichkhun laughed as he let her hand go, watching as she immediately ran over to Wooyoung, throwing herself against his chest.

“Since when was Y/D/N coming today?” Minjun teased.

Nichkhun shrugged as the rest of the boys walked over to him, “since Y/N got called into a meeting this morning and her parents are on holiday.”

“Maybe we can include Y/D/N in the routine,” Junho smirked, nudging against Nichkhun’s side, “people are bound to love our stage if we use Y/D/N in the middle of it.”

“She’s not here to dance,” Nichkhun reminded them all, “she definitely takes after Y/N when it comes to dance anyway.”

“Oh no,” Taecyeon smirked, unable to hold back his laughter, “we’ve all seen Y/N dancing.”

“Exactly, it’s not what any of us need.”

Taecyeon:

You smiled sheepishly as you knocked on the door of the studio, catching Taecyeon’s eye straight away as your son went running across in his direction.

The rest of the boys chuckled as they read you like a book. “I don’t suppose you guys mind doing me a massive favour, do you?”

“You want us to look after Y/S/N?” Junho chuckled as Taecyeon picked your son up and sat him in his lap. “Do we look like babysitters to you by any chance?”

“I wouldn’t ask if I wasn’t desperate,” you assured them.

Taecyeon’s head nodded back across at you, “you’re lucky that we’ve not really been doing much anyway, how long do you think you’ll be?”

“Not long,” you promised all six of them, “he’s fed and he’s got a drink in his bag so you guys don’t have to do a thing, just sit him down and let him watch you.”

“It’s not that easy,” Taecyeon roared with laughter in reply to you, “he’ll be up and running around in no time at all.”

“Sorry,” you whispered, “but just know that I really appreciate you guys doing this for me.”

“We’ll get you back for this Y/N!”

Wooyoung:

Several sniggers came from around the studio as your daughter went toppling to the ground, stumbling over her feet as she tried her best to copy Wooyoung.

He leant down and quickly helped her up, with Chansung on the other side. “What would Y/N say about you doing this?”

“Doing what?” Wooyoung innocently smiled back across at him, “Y/D/N is constantly asking me to teach her how to dance, what better place than the studio?”

“Does Y/D/N really ask you though?” Chansung teased.

Wooyoung’s head nodded confidently as he brushed your daughter down, “you just think I’m forcing Y/D/N to be a dancer like me, don’t you?”

“We all do,” Chansung admitted, looking around the studio. “I mean is Y/N really sick or was that just an excuse to bring Y/D/N along and teach her some more.”

“Y/N is ill…a little bit,” Wooyoung insisted, “but I guess maybe she could have looked after Y/D/N today, not me.”

“You can’t force your daughter into being a dancer,” Chansung chuckled across at him.

“Don’t let Y/N hear you say that.”

Junho:

A pout formed on Junho’s face as he heard the giggle of your son yet again, with Nichkhun pulling a funny face to try and tickle your son’s funny bones.

As he watched, Junho’s expression caught Minjun’s attention. “Are you not coming over?” Minjun shouted over to him.

“You guys don’t need me,” Junho whispered, “you seem like you’re doing a good enough job of keeping him entertained without me needing to be there.”

“You’re not jealous are you, Jun?” Minjun asked him.

Junho’s head shook back across at him, “why would I be jealous of you guys? You’re making my life easier by taking care of Y/S/N instead of me needing to.”

“Are you sure?” Minjun pushed, sensing from how hurried Junho’s response was that he wasn’t quite as fine as he was trying to convince the boys he was.

“You guys carry on,” Junho insisted, biting down on his bottom lip to try his best to control the expression on his face.

“Feel free to join us,” Minjun smiled, “you know deep down Y/S/N likes his daddy the best.”

“He’s fond of his uncles too.”

Chansung:

You raised a questionable glance at Chansung as soon as you walked into the studio, watching as your daughter  rolled around on the floor, kicking and screaming.

An apologetic smile formed on his face as he looked across at you. “I thought you said that you’d take care of Y/D/N.”

“I am taking care of Y/D/N,” he quickly replied to you in protest, “I just forgot to mention that I’d require the help of five other people to take care of Y/N too.”

“She’s in good hands,” Taecyeon called out across to you.

Your head shook as your daughter’s loud giggles could be heard once again. “You know she has a dad to wind her up without needing a fun uncle too.”

“At least she’ll sleep tonight,” Chansung reasoned, nudging his hip against yours. “You needed someone to take care of her, and look at that smile on her face.”

“I guess she does enjoy hanging out with you,” you murmured, catching Chansung’s smug smile out of the corner of your eye.

“See,” he chuckled, “and all of the boys have loved having her here too Y/N.”

“They look more tired than you do.”

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[kmultismut]

"You weren't wearing underwear?"

Genre: smut

Member: Ok Taecyeon x reader

You were on a mission with your boyfriend and boss Taecyeon. You were distracting the enemy by seducing them while Taecyeon took the files without being noticed. Once you saw Taecyeon return safely you backed away from the man and went your way. When you returned to the hotel room Taecyeon pulled you by the waist, connecting your bodies. "Lovely stunt you pulled back there." You placed your hands on his biceps and squeezed lightly the hard muscles. "Just doing my job." He looked to the side with a smirk and poked his cheek with his tongue. He chuckled and looked back at you. "Well then, maybe I should remind you who you work for." He pushed you lightly so you fall back on the bed. He started unbuttoning his shirt slowly while looking you in the eyes. You felt your face heat up as you watched him unbutton one button at a time. You admired his toned body that was peaking underneath the shirt. Once he finally took his shirt off he jokingly threw it at you and you caught it before it reached your face. "Ya!", you giggled at his sudden playfulness. He grabbed your leg and pulled you towards the edge of the bed. He moved his hands underneath your dress, feeling the naked skin of your thighs under his fingers. Once he reached your underwear he hooked his fingers and pulled them down your legs. "So wet for me, just the way I like it." He bent down and placed a kiss on your clit. He got back and pulled his pants down revealing his hard member. Your eves went wide open. "You weren't wearing underwear?", you said in shock. "Kinda knew it was gonna happen.", he smirked and glided his c*ck over your wet p*ssy. You let your head back down onto the bed and moaned at the sensation. You reached your hand down and stroked the upper part of his c*ck. "You're teasing me.", you said half moaning. "And you deserve it.", he bent down and kissed you before aligning himself with your entrance. "You think you deserve this c*ck?" "Yes, Taecyeon, please." "Hmm, I don't think I'm convinced yet." "Please, please, please, baby, I need it.", you begged while looking him in the eyes. "Good.", he smirked and pushed himself into you all the way. "Oh, baby!", you moaned at the feeling of him stretching you. He put your legs over his shoulders and started moving his hips slowly. You felt your head spinning as he placed kisses on your collar bones while his hand played with your nipple. "Such a good girl for me." He suddenly picked you up and held you against the wall. "Go ahead, baby. Let the whole hotel hear you." "Oh my God, Taecyeon!", you moaned loudly as he started thrusting into you again. You put your hand between your bodies and circled your clit. "Close, baby?" You just nodded your head. "Good. Make those pretty sounds for me." You soon came with a loud moan ringing through the room. "Good girl.", he praised you and came soon after you. He put you gently back down onto the bed and pulled your body close to him.

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[saiidahyunie]

closer than we've ever been

minatozaki sana x reader ; fluffy, suggestive-ish? 

synopsis: the newsroom is always a good time with your best friend and coworker sana, but maybe there’s something more happening when the cameras aren’t rolling. 

wc: 5.9k

warnings: cursing ; mentions of food and alcohol

♫⋆｡♪ ₊˚♬ : closer by rm

a/n: had a bit of a writing slump the past couple days, but this is one of the two long fics i have planned out and i hope you guys enjoy reading this one!!

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“what do you know about journalism?” 

you look up from your laptop, glasses hanging from the slim bridge of your nose as sana sits across the table wearing a proud smile, awaiting for your critical opinion. 

“well it’s competitive, scrappy, and most of the media outlets are at each other’s throats most of the time.” you answer, pulling your specs off of your face as sana straightens herself on the seat outside of a local cafe on your college campus. 

sana leans with her head on hand, staring as you go back to continuing work on your laptop. she was aware that you were editing a short video project that you did all yourself with only a phone and a drone. sana sees the perching eyelashes at the bottom of your eyes, the few strands of hair that hovered over your forehead almost mimicking bangs, flashing your eyes at her again, raising your eyebrows as she squints at you—a defense mechanism of her sort. 

“you should consider taking the internship with the local production team in your editing class.” 

“sana, we’ve been over this, i’m only doing this video recording thing as a hobby.” 

“but imagine the good camera work you’ve shown me!” sana starts off, “you can actually get a good decent paying job with the skills that you have now!” 

you lean back from your laptop again, pondering at the proposition that sana had laid out in front of you. rubbing your chin as you consider the many benefits that might come with the offer. the pay would be fine temporarily, but it was the amount of connections that you can branch out from to get more opportunities to showcase your recording and editorial work—sana was good, she backed you into a corner as you smirked at the thought. 

“you really want to do this news job sana?” you ask sana as her eyes widen at the question, nodding profusely as you let out a soft laugh at her eagerness. 

“trust me y/n, just imagine us working at the same job together. it’ll be great!” 

“alright, i hear ya. where do we sign up?” 

—

minatozaki sana was a person who was always looking for an adventure. 

the first time you met her was back in your second year of high school as you were a new transfer student that just moved into town. it had already been about two or three weeks into the academic year, but the transition wasn’t that overwhelming for you since you were already accustomed to being moved around different towns in short spans of time. 

“everyone! we have a new student joining us today.” your english teacher announced to the class. mr. taecyeon was very fond and super nice, so just by meeting him in the first few seconds you didn’t have any worry as you stood at the front of the classroom, clutching the right strap of your backpack as you scanned the five rows of faces that gave you faint smiles. 

“nice to meet you all, my name is y/n.” 

sana was sitting in the back of the classroom as she raised her head up, noticing your calm silver voice with her ears, flashing a look as she took note of your outfit as you wore a simple grey hoodie with tan cargo pants. sana also notices that you were a little bit taller than you looked–given that she was sitting down as she leaned over to the right side of her desk to get a better look at you. you notice a person sticking out as you accidentally meet eyes with sana, looking in a different direction right away while mr. taecyeon stood next to you. 

“alright y/n we already have assigned seats, but you can go ahead and have the empty seat next to sana in the back row.” mr. taecyeon instructed, putting his arm out showing you the desk in the fourth row, sana sitting on the right at the back corner. 

you briskly walk over to the back of the classroom, sneakers squeaking lightly as you set your bag down before seating promptly on the chair. you look over to sana as she does the same, both of you smiling as you bow as a way of acknowledging each other's presence before diverting your attention back to the front of the class.

“now, y/n i know that you’re new so don’t worry we’ll get you up to speed in due time.” mr. taceyeon says, holding an open book flatly on his large palm. “for now you can look over to sana’s book that way you can see what we're going over with in the class currently.” 

you and sana both nod at the teacher’s request, scooting your chair over closer to sana as you observe the different items she had on her desk. a hello kitty pencil pouch, a minimal pen with a cat raising its paw up with the tail as the main button to activate the pen, and a small molang rabbit plush sitting upright against the other student’s chair sitting in front of you.

“i like the stationery you have, it’s cute.” you whisper to sana as sana looks at you with a dorky expression.

“why thank you y/n. i appreciate the compliment.” 

you could immediately tell that sana was very bright and charming given the way her voice sounded. she also looked beautiful, easy on the eye, someone that is inviting—you had nothing to worry about as you and her continued to read on the textbook sitting on the desk. 

your eyes trail off to her binder set on the floor, noticing that she had different cutouts of newspaper headlines and quotes. it was peculiar to look at as you tapped her arm to get her attention. 

“what’s with the ripped newspapers on your binder?” 

“i have a thing with old newspaper articles, i want to be a reporter and journalist in the future.” 

you were intrigued with her profession as you nod at the answer question you just received, placing your eyes back on the words of the textbook, reading along as you follow the lecture that mr. taecyeon was giving the class. 

after forty minutes, the bell rang. the hallway now flooding with students scrambling their way to the next class as you and sana walk out of mr. taecyeon’s class, you leading the way as sana sees the small pink kirby keychain hanging from your bottom zipper. 

“i like your keychain choice, i have a friend named mina who plays video games a lot and also likes kirby.” sana says, you turn around to face square with her as a small lump forms in your throat. 

“oh, thank you.” you reply, “i’ve had this since kindergarten so it’s been stuck with me for forever really.” gazing in the sea of heads as you return your face to sana’s. she was wearing an all black outfit with a fitted sweater, her light brown hair contrasting the scheme as beams an appealing smile at you again. 

“where’s your next class y/n?” 

you had to pause for a second before remembering your new class schedule, “i have biology with mrs. jackson upstairs.” you answer, pointing your finger up to the ceiling as sana parts her lips open at your action. 

“ah i see. my locker is actually next to her class, so i’ll walk with you if that’s okay.” 

“i don’t mind at all sana, i actually don’t know my way around the school at all so i need all the help i can get.” you say, breaking into a light laugh. 

you hear her laugh again, matching hers as you two begin to make your way to the set of stairs down the hallway. it was a quick trip, but you definitely enjoyed the company as you reached the bio class on the second floor, sana stopping at her locker right before the classroom.

“i guess i’ll see you later?” you ask sana, backing up into the open door as sana nods at your question.

“do you wanna have lunch together?” sana abruptly asks you, stopping in your tracks at her offer. 

“sure!” you answer without hesitating, “i’ll see you at the cafeteria then?” 

“you bet, y/n. see you at lunch.” 

—

so that’s how it started really. kind of poetic that sana would be the one to convince you to take the open camerawoman job in the same news outlet that she was working for as a reporter and part-time journalist. 

the years of friendship don’t say enough of how much you and sana have grown close with each other. you and her realize that the bond that was built was one of those rare friendships that isn’t really seen much around these days—almost as if in another universe you and her would always be together somehow. 

sana learned early on that you always had a thing for cameras—recording or taking pictures of anything and everything to capture the moment. you learn that sana was engaged with a lot of the high school extracurricular activities, even being asb leader during senior year of high school. it wasn’t a surprise that she earned the title of “most likely to be a news anchor or reporter” in the yearbook and you egged her on for that. 

separate ways was not an option between you two, so you and sana were extremely happy when you and her got accepted at the same college. you majoring in filmmaking and camera work while sana was dead focused on being a journalist. 

in between those years of hanging out together or with friends, there’s hidden glances of a potential interest—mostly from sana as you were totally oblivious to her looks because it was so natural of her to be bubbly. 

maybe there could be something more, but for now it’s just admiration.

—

“sana! i want you to meet our newest swinger for the camera crew.” the manager dino says to her as he brings you in front of sana. “y/n here told me that she already knows you-”

“of course dino, we’ve known each other for many years now.” sana says with a small laugh as you look away with one eye closed, smirking with the left side of your face.

“good to know! i’ll leave you with her and you can catch her up to speed, she’ll be accompanying you when you head out with your assigned tasks.” dino says brightly as he bows slightly before scouting the room for another potential person/victim to work with.

while he exits himself, you walk forward, twining your fingers with sana’s as you both freak out quietly in small celebration.

“see?! i told you that your portfolio was a good thing to convince them with.” 

“sana, it was a last minute job opening. i’m even surprised that they hired me on the spot.” you say you hear your name being called over to one of the neighboring cameras.

“y/n, we’re gonna start rolling soon!” you hear one of the workers say to you as you flash a loving smile at sana, hands still entangled with hers. 

“you’re subbing for the anchor?” 

“yeah, but i’ve done it already before once so it happens.” sana replies as she lets go of your hands. 

“see you in the break room?” 

“save a cup of coffee for me.” 

—

you learn very quickly that the dream news job that sana always talked to you about when hanging out, it was a hidden world that you didn’t think that you’d get hooked into. 

every day in the studio had something new for you to get your hands messy with. one day you had to record behind the main camera for the news desk since the person that was supposed to be on it was out sick. you had no idea how to work the damn thing, but as long as you had the lens pointed at the anchors and there was a big red recording button for you to press, it would be an easy task to do. 

then there was the whole editing room incident, that bumped up your area of expertise that you didn’t even mention when you first applied for the camerawoman job.

“this damn panel is bugging out on me again!” sana hears in the room behind as she walks past it, with a cup of warm coffee in her hand after shooting today’s report for the afternoon. she pops her head in to see a set of legs on the floor, knees pointing upward as she was now curious to see what was the problem. 

“something wrong chan?” sana asks the person laying on the floor, half of their body under the desk as he pops back up to see their well acquainted coworker for roughly about two months. 

“the secondary main computer and this panel here have been tripping out all morning.” bangchan answers, slapping the computer flatly with his hand as he fiddles with the knobs on the mixer set next to the malfunctioning computer. “we’re very lucky that this didn’t trip out during recording just now.” 

“are you sure that it’s the computer and not the main mixer panel?” sana asks bangchan, leaning back on the desk behind her as bangchan goes under again with a flashlight to see if anything was out of place in terms of wires beneath.

“i don’t know, but i called a couple people over already to come look at this so they’ll be here in a bit to see if they’ll fix it.” bangchan answers as sana blows a stream of air through her lips as she was worried that bangchan himself couldn’t fix it. 

you got called to come to the studio on your day off, but given what your friend mark said on the phone with the whole rundown of the situation, you weren’t sure how good of a help you might be. 

walking into the main recording control room, you’re met with a small group of people surrounding the computer as the people make a path for you to walk through. bangchan was sitting with legs crossed like a kindergartener as you look up to see the anchors in the desk behind overseeing the situation, nodding at jihyo and eunbi as they flashed a small wave at you. 

“what’s the situation here?” you ask out loud as you look over to sana, who greeted you with an eye smile before you turned your attention back to bangchan who sighed out in exhaustion.

“the secondary computer has been bugging all this morning.” bangchan answers, “we were able to get today’s afternoon recording in but it could’ve gone bad on the air.” 

“alright, let’s see what we’re working with here.” you say to yourself as you put your vintage dad hat on, cracking your fingers as you began to click and type away on the keyboard, opening up the main program of the computer and skimming through the lines of text before opening different applications to see if everything was working properly. 

sana leans in closely to see you work through the stubborn computer as you look over to the mixer panel, turing it on as the many dials and lights started calibrating and recalibrating, you fiddle with the knobs like bangchan did before you look in one of the other areas of the mixer before shifting over back to the computer and run a subroutine in the main settings window.

“shit y/n, when the hell were you so good with computers?” a worker standing behind you asks as you continue to scan the screen swiftly as you scratch your head for a quick second. 

“i dabbled a bit with some computer work back in high school.” you answer swiping the bottom of your lip with your finger before briskly typing away on the keyboard. “sana can actually vouch for me on that.” you add as all of the workers including the anchors and bangchan look at sana as she simply smiled and nodded. everyone was left in disbelief as the whole group looked back at you staring at the screen still as you did some last minute taps on the keyboard.

“i think i found the problem.” you say as you slide over to the neighboring computer on your left which was the primary computer, doing a few clicks as something popped up on the main screen—it was an editing software that had a previous recording of the news broadcast that was edited, but it appeared that someone was running the program while shooting today that was causing problems. 

“turns out you had the other recording in the backburner of the main recording from today.” you exclaim pointing to the screen, “whoever was on this computer must’ve forgot to close the program before leaving the other day.” 

everyone in the room exclaims in glee as small applauses are heard as you relish in the moment while sitting down. sana watches from a distance while her looks shift a little more differently at you. it didn’t feel weird at all and sana felt the warmth of your smile reach to her cheeks.

remember that unbridled admiration sana had for you? well all of that went out the window and was replaced with a change for something more. and this would kill sana if you found out the realization about this moment from her.

even in the dimly lit room, your smile under the cap had become even more beautiful for sana to stare at as you spin around the group of people in your chair like a kid being surprised at their birthday party. the eyes through your glasses were wider than ufo saucers and even with the hat on it made you infinitely cuter. sana has been friends with you for years but this was the first real instance of her noticing your attractive appearance. 

the way you humbled yourself with the subtle recognition really reflected how you were as a person who didn’t want all of the attention, but when you did, you took that opportunity to really enjoy the moment as you stood up with some of the newsroom workers patting you on the back. jihyo and eunbi tap sana’s shoulder, perking their head as they were going back to the breakroom for more coffee as they started to walk out. sana stands by the door as the blue big screen in the editing room that captured your silhouette, her heart skipping a beat as she looks over at your figure that captured your side profile nicely even with the hat on still. 

—

sana is a really touchy person. you easily say that she can be touch deprived at times if someone doesn’t reciprocate the same actions that she’s doing. 

you didn’t mind however, since you and sana would walk together when it came to classes, bumping shoulder to shoulder, tapping on your arm if something funny happens, and even just giving or receiving hugs with each other showed the immense closeness you two shared together. 

there’s that one person that you spend a significant amount of time with to know everything about them. from the way that they talk to the way that they act about certain things. maybe you and her meeting that day in english class was a gateway to a deeper connection—more than friends maybe.

maybe. 

you lean back in your ergonomic chair as you stare at the editing software that was on your desktop computer, when you hear the door to your workspace open behind you as you see sana walk in with the oversized comfy hoodie that you bought at costco to use around the house. you wanted to say something about sana stealing it, but in the shared apartment with her, whatever was yours was also hers (to an extent)

“can’t sleep?” you ask sana as she continues to trudge over to you.

sana murmurs as you face her still sitting down on the chair. “you have the ac too cold here y/n.” 

you scoff as you look up at sana who strips off the comfy blanket hoodie, seeing that she was wearing a simple white shirt with pink shorts that were a little too short, but this wasn’t the time to ogle at her figure as press the glasses back up to the top of your nose bridge again. 

“you should go back to bed sana, i have to finish this recording edit for dino’s wife that he asked me to do.” you say raising your hand up to motion sana away from you as she completely ignores your request.

it was so sudden, but it was so normal of her to do.

she parts your arm aside as she straddles you on the chair, her legs going to the other side as she nestles her head onto your shoulder. naturally without a second thought, you rub sana’s back as she quietly whines at you before sighing out in full sleepiness. 

“let me stay with you, you’re warm.” 

you look at the side of her head peripherally, but you kept your mouth shut as you pat the small of her back again, your hand sliding down her waist as she didn’t want to be moved at all as you roll the chair back up with the desk before typing away on the keyboard for the next couple of minutes. 

exhaling out a tired groan, you close the editing program as you wrap your arms around sana’s waist again, letting the warmth embrace settle as you shake her to wake up slightly.

“sana, i finished. you can get off me now.” 

“sana?” 

no answer as you feel her breath on your shoulder sound asleep.

“you were always the light sleeper.” you say as you hold sana from her butt, carrying her in the same position sitting down as you walked to the bedroom next door. 

laying her down gently as she adjusted herself in the mattress and you covered her with the comforter, turning on the lamp to get a good look of her sleeping state. you stare for what seemed like forever as you see her chest rise and fall in calming breaths as you let out a quiet yawn. you stand up before you turn off the lamp on the nightstand, thinking about how sana clinged onto you back on the office chair earlier as you softly smiled at her face.

“cute.” 

you then turn off the lamp and head out to knock out on the couch after.

—

“do you like y/n?” 

the question left sana completely off guard as she swung her head around to jihyo who gave a subtle smirk at her before sana tsked at her before laughing.

“jihyo, it’s not like that i swear.” 

“oh really? i’ve seen you stare at her multiple times in the last couple weeks. don’t think that i didn’t notice too.” 

“we’re just friends, nothing more.” 

nothing more she says, but both jihyo and sana knew that was the white lie in all of this. 

jihyo leans back on the counter in the break room as she was still not convinced about sana’s answer. 

“are you sure? i’m not saying anything bad but you two look good together.” jihyo says as she reaches over for a cup of water as sana pats her thighs with her hands, letting the wave of nervousness consume her for a quick second. 

“i’m sure ji. besides, i don’t even know what i would do if what you’re saying is true.” 

“it’s something to think about, that's for sure.” jihyo replies as sana definitely feels the flush on her face more, “you never know sana, it’s always the ones you least expe-”

“sana!” your voice breaks the conversation as she turns around to see you at the doorway, thumb pointing to the right side of you as she parts her lips, tongue tangled in her mouth as you were simply smiling. 

“we have all the stuff ready in the van, we’re just waiting on you.” you say quickly before darting away from the door and down the hallway. 

sana raises her hand out to you but lowers it in a small loss as she sighs out, head looking down as she punches her forehead lightly, letting the thought get away from her as jihyo notices this letting an ‘ooh’ come out as sana looks back in annoyance.

“we’re not done with this by the way.” jihyo says with a mischievous grin on her face, “we’ll be talking more about this at dinner later.” 

sana sticks her tongue out at jihyo as she walks out of the breakroom as you and her were assigned to cover a simple story before packing it up for the team dinner just after shooting for dino’s small birthday celebration.

—

the small shoot went swiftly as expected. sana only had to do the cover story in one take outside city hall and in a quick flash with a change of cars, you two were going to be a little late to the korean bbq dinner that was at dino’s favorite restaurant.

sana is no stranger to your sleek, sporty accord as you zoomed down the highway at a speed that made it seemed you were just gliding on the road. it was really a simple task you were doing, nothing different than the other things you do back home and at work. but this is you that sana was looking at, and you were hitting differently with your one hand on the wheel and the other on the gear shift. 

a song was softly blasting through the speakers as sana hears the snare of the simple lofi beat, but it was the lyrics that made the ambience in the car a lot more intimate as she hears the lyrics of a woman singing, 

i get a feelin sometimes

that i can’t get close enough to you

i feel most in the nighttime 

even though that’s when i’m closest to you 

if could be under your skin 

closer than we’ve ever been 

we’d be closer than we’ve ever been, oh~

sana reads this in a little too closely as her mind begins to wander at the possibility of how you might really feel about her, but she diminishes that thought away as she looks back at you slightly bopping your head to the song under the passing street lights. 

the car ride went quickly knowing the great driver that you were (sana considers a career in racing for you as a joke) as you parked perfectly at the parking lot of the restaurant and entering inside to see two round tables of grills being occupied by the newsroom workers, dino waving his hand to get you and sana’s attention as you walk towards the lively group. 

the night inside the restaurant was anything short of happy vibes and unrestrained laughs. jihyo and eunbi being the mama birds they were despite being intoxicated as well, keeping a close eye on the heavyweight drinkers as you switched back and forth between conversations. sana was sitting right next to you sharing a laugh with bangchan and another fellow camera crew person with yuki. 

everyone was again left in shock with the amount of shots of soju you had in your system and you were completely fine. you assured everyone that you had a pretty strong alcohol tolerance as you grabbed another bite of the pork belly that was sizzling on the grill. 

sana however, was a lightweight. and it showed.

she looked completely out of it as she was uncontrollably laughing at the stupidest things, grabbing you by the shoulders as she pointed at the tv that was showing a football game that showed a player getting tackled. it didn’t make sense but as long as you were watching sana enjoy herself and being super happy, that was all that mattered. 

you helped sana take off her tailored grey blazer that left her in that nicely fitted light blue dress shirt, rolling up her sleeves as she hummed giddily at the touch of your fingers on her arm. you look at her again as she had her eyes closed, rosy cheeks piercing through her fair skin as helped her drink a cup of cold water to calm her down. 

the what that was emulating on sana’s face was now spreading to yours as you place a hand on your cheek, confused at this funny feeling that you were having. 

sana’s mind was fuzzy at this point, but she was still conscious of the actions she still had little control over as she taps your shoulders twice to get your attention.

“yes sana?” you ask your longtime friend as you fix her hair that was in front of her face. 

“you know that you’re cute y/n.” sana says to you, her speech clearly slurred from the two bottles of soju she downed. 

“of course i know if it’s coming from you.” 

jihyo sits at the other side of the table as she notices that you were taking care of sana, taking advantage of her state as she remembers the conversation she had with sana earlier. 

“hey sana, isn’t there something that you want to tell y/n?” jihyo asks her as she looks at her with squinted eyes, darting your eyes at jihyo as you try to grasp what was going on between those two. 

“oh yeah that i like her?” sana says sloppily as her head dips down. you acting fast as she almost fell over in front of you. the words didn’t register in your head as you pat sana on the thigh to wake her up again. 

“sana, can you tell me that again?” you ask the tired brunette sitting across from you, “what did you talk to jihyo about?” 

sana then grabs your head with both of her hands, molding your face into a duck as she hums cutely again, moving your head left and right as you just let it happen. it wouldn’t be everyday for sana to get drunk with you but it’s what happens next that sends all of the alarms in your body haywire. 

she plants her lips with yours out of completely nowhere, eyes left open as sana pecks your lips for a few seconds, tasting the peach flavored alcohol on her taste buds, scooting her chair closer to you before giving another kiss to your jaw before pulling away. 

“i like you y/n, i’ve been crushing on you for a while now.”

sana says cherrily as you were left in complete shock. you just stared at sana as she just sat there happily, eyes closed as she hummed to the song that was playing above in the restaurant. 

—

it was already past midnight as you carried sana on your back exiting the restaurant as you still were conversing with dino and jihyo as sana is drowsy on top of you, buzzing her lips and humming as you stand in front of your car facing jihyo and dino. 

“happy birthday again boss, hopefully your wife likes the final video i edited.” you say, lifting sana up to rest her on your back more comfortably.

“thank you y/n and i appreciate the favor with the whole video situation.” dino replies as he puts on his coat and jangles with his car keys. you eye jihyo as she looks at you and sana, nodding her head at you to reconfirm with the supposed confession sana let out to you by surprise. 

“i’ll see you guys at work tomorrow?” 

“you bet, drive safe y/n.” dino says as sana taps your shoulder to get off, straightening herself up as you hold her arm just so that she doesn’t fall. 

“sucks that you gotta play mom mode y/n.” jihyo says to you, giving a light smirk as you roll your eyes at sana’s sleepy state again, brushing a strand of hair away from her face and behind her ear as she still had her eyes closed but still conscious as some of the alcohol she drank started to wear off. 

you help sana into the car, opening the door for her and putting your hand at the roof so that she doesn’t hit her head, sitting down promptly and leaning the seat back as she takes off her shoes to get more comfortable. you then put your blazer and her’s over her as a makeshift blanket as you close the door for a few more moments. 

“jihyo, was what she said back inside true?” you ask her, heart thumping at the thought as it finally settled in your mind—your best friend had a crush on you, but you were finding out about this now but maybe you also had something in regards to her and you just didn’t realize it. 

“yeah.” jihyo replies, “she’ll probably freak out about this tomorrow morning when she’s hungover, but i think you know what to expect y/n.” 

you parted your lips as you softly exhaled, almost relieved because you took sana’s love with so much care as a friend, you didn’t want to worry what comes next because of the notion that your heart was already hers in the first place. 

—

sana shifts in the passenger seat as you drive on the highway, the car humming lowly on the road. sana then opens her eyes slowly at the image of you driving as you smoothly make turns heading back to your apartment. the speakers were playing the same song you had earlier but sana didn’t realize that the lyrics she heard was just the intro to the song as she hears you faintly sing along with the lofi beat. 

mm, i feel most in the nighttime, yeah 

me never on your timeline, yeah 

see you always in the limelight 

keep me rollin’ in the deep, yeah 

not a tease, no joke, i do mean it 

don’t cease, baby don’t, why you floatin’?

wanna lock you up my sight 

but you run away like fish, yeah~

sana was fond of your nice voice when it came to singing whenever you guys hung out together doing homework or chilling out, but she was surprised that you could rap out the lyrics so seamlessly as she kept her eyes on you in the dark covered by the blazers as you continued to sing. 

the next part of the song was something that you could relate to—as it was the growing crush of your best friend that you were working at the same job at with the same profession. 

you look at sana and not at the road (dangerously) as she meets yours under the blazers, 

i keep you right next to me 

only just in my dream 

i see you in red, blue, green 

don’t wake me up from sleep 

i think i’m losin’ my grip 

everything off the beam 

why you showed up in my life 

like this so sudden, oh god, no~

this rap was more than a message to sana, it was a confession of the years with built up feelings to sana as she smiled under the jackets, trying to contain herself as you serenaded her swoonly. 

sure you were singing at her sleeping body, kinda stupid but it was all so cute and adorable as sana’s eyes fluttered closed off to sleep again. knowing that from this point on you would be the one to carry her to bed after nights like these.

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[still-with-koo]

Ok Lo 🥹 with teary eyes I am here to discuss Vincenzo.

But I wanna read your thots first!

VINCENZO!!! yes let’s discuss!!! but first and foremost THANK YOU for recommending it. seriously i had given up mid-way thru the first ep a few months ago but no one can deny you have the best taste 😘😘

I LOVED IT!!! it’s actually now in my top 5 of all time. i binged the hell out of it, it was that good. (i even stayed up nights watching 😭)

(the rest under the cut with spoilers)

i think the standout for me was song joongki, mostly bc of how adorable he is 🥺 i wanted to squish his cheeks (and other things 🥴) and him and hanseo???! the softness! the lil face slaps! him finding hanseo cute! 🥺 and kwak dongyeon was perfection. i cant remember the last time i saw a redemption arc that massive 😳 oh, actually the only one i can think of to compare it to is steve from stranger things. he went from being kinda annoying to one of my absolute favourite characters. the fact that he tried to fit in with the trio was so adorable, i couldn’t stop saying ‘cute, aww cute’ pretty much everytime he came on screen after he switched to vincenzo’s side. remember when they quizzed him 🥺 he studied. he actually studied. pls he just wanted a head pat and someone to tell him he was doing a good job :((( he was actually such a sweetie pie, imagine if he didnt have the devil incarnate as a brother, he would have turned out so well. vincenzo was the brother he deserved 💔 and i just, i can’t get over how things ended for him (wait no they didn’t end, he’s definitely coming back in season 2!!) tbh i was actually pretty mad at vincenzo for not stepping in and doing something, anything, to stop what happened. to save him. 💔 he’s such a skilled fighter, i feel like he could have jumped in and maybe avoided… i can’t even say it 😭

ok, but on a happier note, vincenzo’s relationship with chayoung was also super adorable, that slow burn was everything! EVERYTHING!! their 10 second hug? her smacking him? 🤣

(he’s so attractive 😭😭)

and chayoung was such a badass character, i wish i could be that brave and assertive. and man oh man, she is so strong! the way things ended with her dad, that scene was heartbreaking :(((

ok switching back to happy, can we talk about the male on male affection in this show?? i never get to see it and it’s just so disappointing bc yes! pls hug each other! kiss each other! tell each other you admire the other! it’s healthy! it’s freeing! i’m such a sucker for tiny displays of affection, and his interactions with everyone had me clutching my blanket on the verge of tears. ugh every single person in this kdrama was adorable. the intelligence agent especially, his awestruck admiration for vincenzo had me both soft and cackling 🤣

(pls he’s so funny 🤣 also, perfect timing??)

but all the geumga plaza ppl were surprisingly cute with really interesting back stories. it’s funny, i was thinking to myself how weird it was that all of them had some special talent and then they said the same thing seconds later 🤣

the estranged mother side story was also heartbreaking. i wish they had more time together and that he could have called her mom, but i understand him and why he couldn’t say anything. at least they both knew it before she died, and i’m so grateful chayoung was there to bring them together 🥺💕 the scene where she hugged him, i bawled. and when she was talking about him as he was bawling. and then again when he read her letter 😭

ok last but not least, taecyeon!! i can’t believe i didn’t recognize him??! but he did such an amazing job. and the plot twist was perfection, i was in shock and that hardly ever happens for me (my stupid brain always anticipates plotlines 😭😭) i went from finding him adorable to being in love to hating him resolutely to feeling really sorry for him all in the span of a few eps. although i can never forgive him for how he treated hanseo 😔

but he is an incredible actor! and the writers are also amazing. choi myunghee also did a fantastic job! i hated her but i guess i was supposed to 🤣 oh! that scene when vincenzo came to their hq and shot his mother’s killer gave me goosebumps, it was so well done 👏

i rambled on here oops… but there was sooo much to talk about! there’s a lot more but i should stop here haha. who were your favourite characters?! favourite moments?!

#i could seriously go on and on 😂 #this show had everything! #it was just perfect without being overdone #i usually dislike law shows bc the inaccuracies annoy me but they did a pretty good job - even if the retrial was too much of a reach) #ok i’ll stop now 😩 #but tell me everything! i want to hear it all! #kie <3 #my favourite doom #vincenzo

[ge]

re: the LA adaptation + anime

heard on the grapevine that there could potentially be an animated adaptation announcement next year (at least, that's what the author had teased + kr fandom had speculated). naver webtoon seems to be going through an expansion recently by acquiring a few local animation studios so that in addition to studio lico (the studio in charge of the hsgh manhwa and main animation studio for alien stage)'s own in-house animation department, it's also super likely that the possible anime would be locally made! (unlike solo-leveling, which was being done by A-1 pictures)

an LA adaptation doesn't seem to be something that might happen any time soon (and given the orv kr and intl fandom's reaction to the live action orv movie casting, it doesn't seem too hopeful really!) + the whole potential discourse that follows with having a korean drama of a (technically) chinese-setting work, even if the og work is korean... best avoid that can of worms for now!

(though for me personally my fancast for a live action jo gul is ok taecyeon from 2pm LOL he was literally the first person that came to my mind when i first started reading the manhwa. they just look so alike it's crazy)

OHHH IS THAT SO...i swear i remember seeing fans speculating on an upcoming anime based off some things that were mentioned by the studio lico rotmhs team in an interview not that long ago so i definitely know that an anime is on the table, though when it will be announced and released... who knows..its only a matter of time..... i also noticed the acquirement of animation studios what with all the amv osts theyve been pumping out lately ..every time a new one drops ive been just rubbing my hands knowing that anime announcement is on the horizon and yeasss im definitely rooting for a locally done animated series cuz what they did w solo leveling was so sick oh my god i genuinely dont even want to think about it⬆️⬆️⬆️

i was never too hopeful for a live action, ive never really been into them in the first place tbh and ur right about the discourse surrounding it, it just sounds like too much trouble to even consider it at the moment.... the way yallre listing these fully grown adult actors for some of these characters who're jsut supposed to be younger teenagers in debut is making me giggle a little tho.. looked up ok taecyeon and imagining that guy pretending to be 17 yo baby faced s1 jo gul just made me laugh out loud.. ikwym though i suppose i can see it also

#just thinking about a rotmhs anime is making me kick my feet and twirl my hair...its just too exciting..eek..

[chicken-fifi]

Red Wedding - Taecyeon (2pm) Imagine

Requested by anon: Hi, I was wondering if you could write a Taecyeon imagine. It’s his wedding day and he’s getting married to black idol reader who is a red velvet member. Is that possible?

Word Count: 671 words

A/n: Not to be confused with GoT Red Wedding :)

Taecyeon adjusted his tie for the thousandth time in the past hour. He’d been greeting all of the guests as they arrived one after another heading into the venue. You were waiting in a separate room, guests going in and greeting you as well before taking a picture. Despite being mere meters away from one another, neither of you had had a chance to actually see one another - Taecyeon had tried, but your parents had insisted that he wait until you walked down the aisle lest it bring bad luck. 

Both of your ears heard familiar cheers and laughs belonging to his group mates. You could hear them congratulating him outside in the open area before openly stating they were going to ditch him for your much more flattering and welcome company. They all ran into the room beginning similar cheers as they began hyping you up giving compliment after compliment, sprinkling some puns related to a few of your groups hit songs in the mix. Speaking of your group, you could hear the girls outside complimenting Taecyeon despite the cheering and shouting the boys were letting out as they argued about who got to be where for the picture.

“Obviously, I should be in the front next to her since they began dating because I introduced them,” Nichkhun reasoned, not waiting for an answer before sitting beside you, giving you a one armed hug. “Congratulations!”

Eventually the remaining guys resorted to a quick match of rock, paper, scissors to get their places, Chansung on the other side of you, Minjun directly behind you with Wooyoung and Junho on either side of him. The photographer took a few pictures before they got up wishing the best and heading out, your members coming and proceeding to do the same as the boys had done - argue over where everyone should be.

“I told her to accept when he asked her out,” Wendy pointed out, causing Seulgi to interject with the fact that she had urged you to tell him you him first.

This was going to be a long day.

~~~

You rung your hands nervously as you waited for your entrance to the venue to be announced. It made no sense really. You never got nervous before a concert or a music performance, you were always one of the more calm and mentally prepared members of your group when it came to those things. Yet you were practically shaking with thoughts passing through your head. What if Taecyeon found the dress absolutely repulsive? What if you face planted walking to him? Dear lord, that would be the end of you.

“Relax,” your father whispered, offering you his arm. “I won’t let you fall.”

Yoo Jaesuk (because we want this marriage to be forever) announced your entrance and the venue staff opened the doors allowing you to begin walking into the venue. Your eyes met Taecyeon’s right away - they were wide and he mouthed ‘wow’ unconsciously before lifting a hand up and wiping away at the corner of his eye. What was only roughly a minute walk from the entrance to the end of the aisle felt like a never ending thing. You simply wanted to be done and over with it. Finally be his wife and live happily ever after until you were both old and grey.

The officiant began the ceremony which seemed to pass much quicker for the two of you than it probably actually was and you were soon officially married. Proceeding with the traditional bow, you bent at the waist before going lower as you noticed Taecyeon go lower before he eventually dropped to his stomach and simply laid on the ground.

He rose and immediately wasted no time in pulling you close, kissing you gently, pulling away only to whisper something into your ear.

“I can’t wait to spend forever with you,” he smiled.

“Neither can I,” you whispered back, only looking away as Jaesuk announced the first people who were to sing to the two of you.

#kpop imagines #kpop scenarios #2pm #2pm masterlist #2pm imagines #2pm scenarios #2pm taecyeon #2pm ok taecyeon #taecyeon #ok taecyeon #taecyeon imagines #taecyeon scenarios #ok taecyeon imagines #ok taecyeon scenarios

[borathae]

I really really truly dislike Jimin rn. Nothing he says rn or how he acts up is sufficient to justify his character rn. Truly miserable and I get how he's struggling but he's going from bad to worst and I know that's how his journey is going to start. I do know he is not a fan of OC in platonic or romantic way. Maybe sexually but honestly I would rather he stays away from her 🙄

I loved the body hair positivity btw. I've spent my life in an all girls convent school and college and grown up with girls shaming the other girls for arm and leg hair. I remember a girl whispering in hushed horrified tones about not having waxed her arms when her friend asked her why she was wearing a full sleeves shirt 🤡 like stfu

Thank you Emma for being a trooper. I loved this interaction. She was such a supportive listener and a friend and truly loved the girl talk in this chapter. We constantly see the boys in this story yapping their head off (Hobi I'm looking at you) that a feminine conversation was real refreshing 🥰

That part where she described her equation with Jungkook. I felt like I had the same question for a while because they never defined their relationships. She just fisted him and he left and it was like a sweet kind doe eyed presence like I doubt he even kissed her after that which I get bcz he was also working on his control. So I hope we see these two have more moments with each other.

I almost forgot the 2seok OC moment but thank you for reminding me of that wonderful scene *goes to re read*

Taehyung is so sweet. He's truly such such a comforting sweet presence, always plying her with love, affection, words of kindness and affirmations. Truly a perfect partner if only he wasn't a sad whore or a whore in general 😂😂😂😂

I loved this chapter ❤️ I didn't realise I was holding my breath when she confessed about the blood feeding.. Poor baby😔 sibi don't let anyone from namjoon reach her before her 3 days are up.

Also a previous ask was thirsting over namjoon the villain and yes I agree. Namjoon was truly so fucking hot in SA like he reminds me of how lethal taecyeon was as a villain in Vincenzo (kdrama if you haven't watched you must it's in Netflix) (and if you haven't I'm sorry for spoiling the villain)

I loved the body hair positivity btw. I've spent my life in an all girls convent school and college and grown up with girls shaming the other girls for arm and leg hair. I remember a girl whispering in hushed horrified tones about not having waxed her arms when her friend asked her why she was wearing a full sleeves shirt 🤡 like stfu

I NEVER UNDERSTOOD THIS I FUCKING NEVER DID. Like imagine having so much internalised misogyny that you feel the need to bring down other women. The same with the women who shame other period havers for what they are using liKE OMFG WHY DO YOU HATE YOUR OWN SEX SO MUCH?? PLEASE FIND A WAY TO HEAL from all that misogyny you're having internalised LIKE DAMn

Also I'm happy you loved the peak femining energy in this chapter hehe I loved it a lot as well 🥺

She just fisted him and he left

HHAHHAH BYE this is the funniest description of their relationship fjasdjfs but so true bestie so true 💀😂

So I hope we see these two have more moments with each other.

I'm honestly so excited to see how these two will develop! istfg they have potential to be the cutest couple ever 🥺

Taehyung is so sweet. He's truly such such a comforting sweet presence, always plying her with love, affection, words of kindness and affirmations. Truly a perfect partner if only he wasn't a sad whore or a whore in general

Tae is such a sweetheart :( I'm happy that he is still as loved as he was in the first book :( he is seriously such a honeyboo ALSO LMAOAO THE LAST PART HAHAHHA

Also I tried to start Vicenzo but then disliked it because of that mom who always hit her son as a comedic element idk I can't really get behind the whole "let's use domestic violence as funny haha element" so I had to dnf vincenzo JFAJDJF

#asks: magnus venatio #asks #afangirllikeme-blog

[dwaekkithecheesecakesmh]

2PM TEXTS ONE-SHOT

Bestfriend! Y/N delievering Bestfriend! 2PM's stuff.

Jun K.

Nichkhun

Taecyeon

Wooyoung

Junho

Chansung

#2pm #2pm chansung #2pm imagines #2pm jun.k #2pm junho #2pm taecyeon #2pm kpop #2pm texts #2pm scenarios #kpop texts #2pm nichkhun #2pm wooyoung #2pm reactions #best friends #2pm x reader

[blu-joons]

When Their Foreign Partner Moves To Korea ~ 2PM Reaction

Jun.K:

You struggled to keep up with Minjun as he grabbed your hand and pulled you suddenly down another street again. “Are you going to tell me where we’re going at all or am I just going to keep guessing?”

As you spoke, Minjun slowed down, finally allowing you to catch your breath. “I’m sorry, I’m just so excited to show you everywhere.”

“I’ve barely been able to see anywhere because you’ve moved me around so quickly,” you explained to Minjun. “Can’t we at least stop so when you tell me the name of the place, I can see it?”

“Sorry, I just want to squeeze everything in,” Minjun excitedly told you.

The giddiness in his voice brought a smile to your face too. “You don’t need to squeeze it in, we’ve got plenty of time now that I’m here.”

“I didn’t think of that,” Minjun admitted in a whisper, taking a moment to pause. “I’m used to only having a week, but now you’re living here, we’ve got all the time in the world.”

“Let’s take it slow,” you suggested, “maybe we could just do one place at a time Min.”

“That sounds like a good idea to me.”

Nichkhun:

You relaxed into Nichkhun’s side as soon as he sat by you, relaxing his arm across both of your shoulders. “Does it ever get easier for you?” You enquired, sat out on your balcony, overlooking the city.

A hum came from Nichkhun, leaving you confused. “I still get homesick sometimes, but it definitely feels like home for me now.”

“I don’t know why but I’ve really felt that way today,” you confided in Nichkhun, feeling his grip around you tighten as he understood exactly how you felt about moving to another country.

“At least you’ve got me here with you,” he reasoned, kissing the side of your head.

You could do nothing else but nod in agreement with Nichkhun. “There’s no way I’d ever come here if it wasn’t for you being here with me.”

“It’ll get easier, the more you settle,” Nichkhun told you from his own personal experience. “We can keep doing things here that introduce Korea, and remind you of home too.”

“I’d love that,” you smiled, “thank you for already taking such good care of me Nichkhun.”

“I’m always going to be right here for you.”

Taecyeon:

Your eyes rolled as Taecyeon couldn’t help but poke you again in the arm as he passed you by. “Are all Koreans as annoying as you are, or is it just you?” You joked as he took his seat back opposite you again.

His smile was innocent, resting his chin into the palm of his hands, “I can’t believe you’d ever suggest that I could be annoying.”

“At least through a computer screen I can shut you down,” you continued to mess with Taecyeon, hearing him groan. “I wish there was some sort of power off button on you right now.”

“I can arrange to fly you home if you want me to,” Taecyeon jokingly warned you.

Your eyes widened in surprise, hitting against Taecyeon’s arm. “After all this time do you really want to send your best friend back home?”

“I’m only messing with you,” Taecyeon insisted, rolling his eyes at the look of shock on your face. “Now that you’re here, I’m not letting you go back home ever again.”

“Ever again?” You challenged, “you can’t put me up in your apartment forever you know Taec.”

“Really? Because I reckon that I could.”

Wooyoung:

Your eyes were wide as you looked over the table, taking in the many dishes that Wooyoung had ordered for you to try. “What would you recommend first?” You asked, deciding to trust the expert best.

Wooyoung pointed straight away to the kimbap in front of you, “I’m super confident that you’ll fall in love with this when you try it.”

“I better love it now,” you laughed as you picked up your chopsticks before taking a piece of kimbap. With Wooyoung’s eyes firmly on you, you placed it into your mouth, humming immediately.

“Delicious, right?” Wooyoung quizzed, focusing on the smile that was on your face.

Your head nodded as you swallowed before speaking, “that is one of the most incredible things that I’ve ever tasted, it’s so good, that’s unfair.”

“There’s plenty more where that came from,” Wooyoung reminded you, “do you want to try something else? Maybe I could open up one of the bottles of soju?”

“I’ll give anything a try,” you smirked, “go on, I’ll give it all a try under your recommendation.”

“I’ve got all of my favourite things you’ll love.”

Junho:

Your eyes flickered around for Junho in panic as the staff member spoke to you, unable to quite figure out what she was saying. “I need help,” you mouthed as soon as your eyes met his across the shop.

Junho rushed across to you, standing by your side. “What did she say?” Junho asked you, but you could only shrug to him in reply.

“I’m not sure, I only picked up a few words,” you admitted, beginning to fret as the woman looked at you expectantly, unaware that your Korean wasn’t quite as fluent as she expected it to be.

“Don’t worry, I’ll sort this,” Junho promised as she asked her to repeat herself.

You stood apprehensively as she did so, hanging back until Junho turned across to you again. “Is she mad?” You whispered to him, your voice shaky.

“Of course not,” Junho smiled, taking a hold of both of your hands. “No one is expecting you to get everything, with a bit of practice though we can get there, can’t we?”

“Yeah,” you agreed, “I’m sorry if I’m making you work so hard when we’re out and about translating.”

“Don’t apologise, I don’t mind helping at all.”

Chansung:

Your smile was weak as you turned around from the window after hearing Chansung call out your name, his eyes full of concern. “I’m alright,” you quickly assured him, knowing that he was worrying about you.

He looked questionably back across to you, “if you’re having a hard time, it’s alright. It’s a big jump being here compared to home.”

“I’m loving being here and finally being able to visit you and your family,” you smiled as he moved to stand beside you. “There’s so much that’s different though, it’s hard to get my head around at times.”

“You know you can talk to me, and I’ll help you out where I can,” he whispered.

Your head nodded in reply to Chansung, knocking your waist against his. “You being such a brilliant best friend is the whole reason that I’m here anyway.”

“I know, but it’s still going to be hard,” Chansung sympathised, offering you a reassuring grin. “Whenever you’re homesick, tell me, then I can cheer you up.”

“I dread to think what you have planned for me sometimes,” you laughed, “your mind is mysterious.”

“I’ll always make sure you have a great time.”

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Masterlist

#2pm #2pm imagine #2pm reaction #2pm scenario #2pm reactions #2pm scenarios #jun.k imagine #nichkhun imagine #taecyeon imagine #wooyoung imagine #junho imagine #chansung imagine #jun.k #nichkhun #taecyeon #wooyoung #junho #chansung #2pm drabble #2pm one shot #2pm fluff #kpop #kpop imagine

[kmultismut]

Ok Taecyeon as Jang Junwoo

You were in Taecyeon's and yours shared walk-in closet. You were wearing a cloak with your matching lingerie underneath. Taecyeon was wearing a suite without the coat. He rolled up his sleeves knowing you go weak when you see him dressed like that. He was looking for a watch to wear in a built-in table in the center of the room. You came in front of him and hugged him. "We don't even have to go to the dinner. I'd take you right here.", you said as you looked him up and down. He just laughed and kissed you. "Maybe we can do both.", he said and started kissing up and down your neck. He picked you up by your thighs and put you on the table. You untied your cloak, took it off your shoulders and let it fall down by itself on the table. You felt his hard member press against your clothed p*ssy. Just as your fingers got lost in his hair and his lips on your neck you heard his brother walk in. "Hyung!... Oh, sorry.", he put his head down in embarrassment. Taecyeon stopped kissing your neck and looked at him annoyed. You rolled your eyes and got dressed again. "Sorry, baby. I'll make it up to you later.", he said and kissed you on the lips. You just nodded and got off the table to get dressed for the dinner.

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Taecyeon was in the living room doing his workout. His toned body was covered in sweat making his muscles even more defined. You stood behind the couch and bit your lip while watching him to push-ups. Once he finished his series he noticed you staring. "Enjoying the show?" "Very much." He knelt on the couch and pulled you closer by the neck to kiss you. He wrapped his hands around your waist and pulled you down onto the couch. You giggled as you suddenly found yourself on your back with him hovering above you. You wrapped your hands around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. He reached his hand down you pants and circled your clit over your panties. "Already so wet just from watching me do a workout?" "In my defense you look extremely hot while working out." You took off your shirt and he helped you take off your pants. He kissed down your chest playing with your boobs over your lacy bra. He pushed your panties aside and slipped in two fingers. You arched your back and pulled his hair lightly. "Mmm, Taecyeon!", you moaned as he started pumping in his fingers while his thumb circled your clit. "So good for me.", he said as he started to trail his kisses down your body. He removed his thumb and replaced it with his mouth. He sucked on your clit as he pumped his fingers in and out. You buckled your hips upwards unable to stop your body's actions. "Baby, I wanna feel you.", you said out of breath. He got up and kissed you while taking off his pants and boxers. He aligned himself with you and carefully pushed himself in. He started thrusting into you while your chests were touching. You wrapped you legs around his torso. He intertwined your hand with his while holding himself slightly up with his other hand so not all of his body weight is on you. You scratched his back with the other hand lightly as his thrusts started to get faster and sharper. "Can I ride you, baby?" "You don't even have to ask.", he said and kissed your cheek. He flipped himself onto his back on the floor. You gasped at the unexpected action. As you fell together with him you sat down on his c*ck all the way. You started swaying your hips back and forth. He placed his thumb on your clit and circled it. You traced his abs with your fingers feeling every muscle. "F*ck, you're so hot!", you moaned as you threw your head back. His hand squeezed your thigh feeling his orgasm approaching. He started rubbing your clit faster sending you over the edge. Once he felt you cum he spilled himself into you. You continued riding your orgasms out until you were too tired and laid on his chest to rest. He kissed your cheek and caressed your back catching his breath. "Let's go take a shower, baby.", he said quietly as he got up while you were still on him and carried you to the shower. He helped you wash your bodies and get dressed while giving you kisses here and there. He opened the covers for you and laid behind you, cuddling you.

#kpop fanfic #kpop imagines #kpop smut #fanfic #ok taecyeon #taecyeon #2pm smut #jang jun woo #2pm taecyeon #vincenzo #its 2pm #2pm kpop #2pm imagines #2pm x reader

[justaboutsnapped]

did I imagine a whole new ok taecyeon + lee junho gif set because I just spent over half an hour looking for it and it is simply not there

#the 2012 cosmopolitan photoshoot aka the gender of all time #like. the wifebeaters the lipstick writing the crusty 2010’s bangs and black eyeliner #I was so excited that someone finally giffed it but I accidentally refreshed my fucking dash #2pm

[ivypapercutsxo]

woah! was that [DAVID ROSE] walking down main street? i heard they’re not actually from ivy cove but come from [SCHITT’S CREEK]. they’re [THIRTY-SEVEN] and live in [RADIAN HILLS] but watch out because they can be [OPINIONATED + LOYAL] but are actually [SARCASTIC + NEUROTIC]. despite them [HAVING] memories, you’ll always think of [LUXURIOUS BLACK CLOTHING FROM PARIS, ALWAYS WEARING BLACK CONVERSE, AND ALWAYS HAS HIS HAIR PERFECTLY COIFFED IN PLACE] when imagining them. /ok taecyeon, he/him

#“Would we not agree that all words are weapons?”: David Rose: Schitt's Creek #about david rose