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#yesung scenario
elf-bot · 1 year
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unfair - yesung
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genre: smut
word count: 1.2k
request 1: Ok but something like real nasty with yesung?🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵  
request 2: okay but picture this: yesung praise kink  
request 3: Just Yesung punishing his s/o with edging her for a long time, then proceed to overstim her until she cries /Basically rough fuckinh😏
warnings: semi public stuff, teasing, praising, fingering, oral (m receiving), edging, overstimulation, crying, rough sex, p in v (unprotected, you protect yourself pls this is all fiction).
[he looks so fucking good in that gif, i am so happy i finally completed this after days of trying you have no idea. how i did it is beyond me i just kept writing, yesung is so hot😮‍💨]
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Yesung’s fingers slipped inside your warm, wet core. His free hand occupied muffling the moans falling from your mouth. You pressed your back against his skin, his fingers moving fast and you shut your eyes not able to see your reflection in the mirror of the bathroom where he had decided to take you in.
You knew arriving to this small dinner was a bad idea. He had been teasing you the whole evening, sliding his hands under your dress and your panties when he was supposed to be focused on his friends chatting and enjoying the party in general, now he had you where he wanted. Right under his touch.
A rather loud sound left your lips at the sensation of your orgasm being built.
“Such pretty noises from such pretty lips,” he muttered against the skin on your neck. “Wonder how they would feel around my cock.”
Your walls clenched around his fingers at his words. You were closer than ever.
“Do you want to cum?”
You nodded desperately.
“Too bad, you’ll have to wait.”
His fingers slipped out suddenly leaving you frustrated.
“We will continue once we get home,” he said. He started to help you with your dress and accommodating your panties again under your lustful gaze through the mirror.
Yesung went out of the bathroom and you followed soon. You had to fake a smile and hide your frustration and arousal in front of his friends once you took your seat by his side. It was supposed for you to have fun and congratulate them for their new album, but all you could think about was his fingers inside you. The wetness between your legs stayed there, you even tried to get some friction, but it was useless. You needed him.
He didn’t touch you for the remaining of the evening, he acted and pretended like nothing had happened in front of others. His eyes were different when they laid on you though. He was eating you all over with his dark gaze. You just had to wait.
And that’s what you did. Again he made it difficult on the way back home where he decided to tease again, tracing his fingers all over your inner thighs and bringing you to the edge and then stop. You had to keep quiet or the driver would know what both of you were up to.
It took him a lot of self-control to restrain himself from just ripping your dress and panties off right at the car or inside the elevator.
When you walked through the door he finally pulled your body against his. He kissed you harshly and roughly, tasting the liquor you drank before. His palm went to cup your tit through the dress as you didn't wear any bra underneath. You hummed and moan on his lips, his erection growing harder.
Soon you went on your knees on your own on the carpeted floor and pulled down his pants and boxers just enough to free his cock. Your mouth started working on his length, you teased a little with your tongue and gave small, slow, tortuous licks causing his deep moans to run free from his lips because of your actions.
"You take me so well," he muttered running a hand on your scalp and watching how half of his dick disappeared in your mouth. "You have been waiting to do this all night, huh?"
Your eyes looked up to his moaning around his erection, you quickened your pace a little. A pool was already between your legs, his words were not helping to stop the amount of arousal running through your body as you wanted to consummate his little game as soon as possible, and have him between your legs fucking you into oblivion.
As if he was reading your mind, he pulled out from your mouth and grabbed your arm, and brought you to the couch. Your cunt throbbed with anticipation as Yesung hiked up your dress and quickly took your panties off throwing them somewhere in the living room.
His hard dick was already aching to feel your walls around him, so you laid down on your back on the couch while he positioned between your legs. Although your mouth felt good, he wanted to take your cunt and you were more than ready for it. His fingers stroke your wet pussy before he buried in with a harsh thrust and filled you up. He let out a deep moan at the same time you did.
"Fuck, you feel so good," he hissed and set up a pace with his hips.
Both your moans and his deep sounds filled the living room with the sound of his hips meeting your flesh. He soon found that sweet spot inside you making you see stars and shut your eyes. The wetness between your legs created a sinful sound at every thrust. His lustful eyes studied all your reactions and your body, how your tits bounced through your dress, your back arched and the way you bucked your hips in despair to feel more.
"Look at you, all disheveled and desperate," Yesung’s deep voice filled your senses. "You look so good like this, all needy for me," you cried out and your pussy clenched at his words. A smirk appeared on his face at your positive reaction, he pounded into you harder. "Yes, take all of it."
His hands caressed your legs and hips, taking your sides to slam as hard as it was possible. He hit your spot numerous times with the right angle and you felt like screaming out, your peak almost there to take control over your body.
Waiting for so long to feel that knot on your belly was making you insane at this point, you wanted to cum no matter what. Your fingers rubbed your clit harshly to find sweet release, Yesung still plunging into you. Orgasm finally hit you and you sobbed as he didn't stop. His groans grew louder at how tight you were feeling, squeezing his dick and going deeper.
"F-fuck!" you cried, feeling shockwaves taking over you.
Your hand stopped rubbing yourself, so Yesung took care of your sensitive nub himself. His release was close. The overwhelming sensations ran down your spine again thanks to his fingers, your muscles tensing and breath hitching.
"I love your pretty, tight cunt," Yesung breathed out. "Just like that."
Soft cries left your lips and a couple of tears started to run down your cheeks. It was too much to bear, but being deprived for so long caused this, and still you enjoyed every second of it and the way he fucked you without any care.
Yesung let out a beautiful breathy moan, his sloppy thrusts slowed down until he finally released balls deep into you, his hips stuttering. He slowed down his thrusts, and you felt every inch stretching you again and your second orgasm arrived, walls spasming around his dick. You cried and moaned again as he pushed both yours and his limits, he waited for you to come down from your high to pull out.
He noticed your cheeks with tears running and he quickly wiped them from your skin.
"Was it good?" he mumbled.
"It was, despite you being so unfair to me."
Yesung chuckled softly.
"That's what you get from time to time."
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blu-joons · 1 year
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When Their Foreign Partner Gives Birth In Korea ~ Super Junior Reaction
Leeteuk:
A hand brushed through your hair as Jeongsu perched on your hospital bed just beside you. “What’s on your mind?” He quizzed, noticing you staring off into the distance as if you were in a world of your own.
You gave yourself a moment before looking at Jeongsu. “I’m just thinking about how much I wish my family were here with us right now.”
“It must be tough for you,” Jeongsu smiled.
“I just wish they’d been able to come and see us at some point during my pregnancy,” you finally admitted, “I didn’t want it to just be the two of us.”
Jeongsu moved his arm around you, “I wish they were here too.”
“Not all of your family have been able to see us either.”
“You can’t compare my situation to yours,” Jeongu assured you, “my family can get here in a heartbeat if we need them.”
“I think my mum worries sometimes that your mum is around so often, and she’s not,” you confided nervously in Jeongsu.
His heart sank as you spoke, “I’ll make sure that all of your family feel as involved as they can be, just like my family.”
“They’ll be alright, it’s just a lot.”
“We’re all overwhelmed right now.”
Heechul:
Your smile was wide as Heechul encouraged you to pose, holding his phone up and taking a photo of the three of you. “What do you think?” Heechul asked you as he loaded up the photo so that you could take a look.
You nodded approvingly straight away, “my family will be printing that straight away and sticking it up on the fridge at home, I promise.”
“It’s our first family photo,” Heechul noted.
“It’s adorable,” you chuckled as Heechul began to send the photo to your family. “They’re not here, but this feels as good as having them here with us.”
Heechul watched you closely, “they’ll come and visit us soon.”
“I know, we’ve not got too long to wait for them now.”
“Just think when they get here we’ve got babysitting sorted for the week,” Heechul suggested, bringing a laugh out of you.
“I can’t wait to sleep when they come over,” you agreed, taking Heechul by surprise, “we can just rest and let them take control.”
As Heechul placed his phone away he nudged against your side, “they’ll go crazy if we leave them to babysit you know.”
“They’re my parents, I’ll sweet talk them.”
“I like your style.”
Yesung:
You smiled appreciatively across at Jonghoon as he picked up a tissue and wiped underneath your eyes once again. “Don’t fret,” he told you, knowing that you were starting to feel guilty for getting so teary.
A faint chuckle came from you as you tried to get comfortable on your hospital bed. “I didn’t think I was going to cry, how wrong was I?”
“It’s an emotional time,” Jonghoon assured you.
“I didn’t think giving birth would get to me like this,” you confessed, shaking your head, “let alone getting all of these texts from my family missing me.”
Jonghoon nodded back to you, “I bet they’re missing you.”
“I can just picture my mum sobbing reading all these.”
“I’ll make sure to keep them updated,” Jonghoon assured you, “I can’t imagine you being on your phone for much longer.”
“Don’t remind me of what’s to come,” you joked, “it’s bad enough already without knowing they’re all not here too.”
Jonghoon’s smile turned up as he took a hold of your hand, “even if they’re not here, I’m here and I’ll support you Y/N.”
“I’m super lucky that you’re here.”
“I’m not going anywhere.”
Shindong:
A sigh escaped from you as you heard a knock at the door of your suite, glancing across at Donghee. “Who’s here? I thought we asked to make sure that no one interrupted us,” you told him, hanging your head.
Donghee stood up from your bed, making his way across to the suite door. “I’ll have a look and see who it is, I’m sure they’re harmful.”
“Tell them to go away,” you responded.
“That’s not very nice,” a familiar voice told you as Donghee opened up the door, “we’ve travelled halfway around the world to be here for you Y/N.”
Your eyes lit up straight away, “what are you guys doing here?”
“We couldn’t let you give birth all by yourself, could we?”
“I can’t believe it,” you laughed as your mum and dad both rushed to either side of your bed, giving you a reassuring squeeze.
“Surprise,” Donghee smiled as he hovered back to give you a few moments with your family, relieved to see your wide smile.
Your eyes flickered to Donghee as he spoke, shaking your head in disbelief. “Did you really organise this, just for me?”
“Of course, anything to help you.”
“You’re the best, thank you.”
Eunhyuk:
You both stared down at your son in your arms, with Hyukjae leaning against your shoulder. “He’s definitely got your mum’s nose,” he commented, being able to recognise the similarity straight away between them.
You nodded in agreement with Hyukjae as you studied your son closely, “we’ve cursed him already for having to share a nose with my mum Jae.”
“She’ll be thrilled,” Hyukjae chuckled.
“I can’t wait to show her, we’ll never hear the end of it once she sees him,” you told Hyukjae, turning to face him with a wide smile etched on your face.
He nodded back at you, “just think if she was here in person instead.”
“That’s one good thing about being so far away from them.”
“She wouldn’t let you go,” Hyukjae laughed as he looked at the empty chair beside you, “I’d be useless if she was here.”
“You know what she’s like, always worrying,” you reminded him. “Remember what she was like when I came over for the first time.”
Hyukjae chuckled as he recalled the memory, “there’s no way when she met me she thought I’d father your children.”
“Honestly, she thought you were so strange.”
“But that’s why you love me.”
Siwon:
Your eyes lit up as Siwon sat on the end of your bed hearing familiar voices coming through the phone. “Mum! Dad!” You cheered, leaning into Siwon to make sure that you were in frame and seen by them.
Siwon moved so that you didn’t have to, turning the phone around. “Do you guys want to meet your granddaughter?” Siwon excitedly asked them.
“Let me see, let me see,” your mum grinned.
“Here she is, nice and cosy,” you told them, tilting your arms so that your parents could both see the baby that you cradled so tightly in your hold.
Their smiles were wide as they looked on the screen, “she’s beautiful.”
“Everyone’s doing really well, and only a few tears from Y/N too.”
“Hey,” you jokingly snapped, nudging against Siwon’s arm, “I’m sure no one can blame me for getting upset with all that pain.”
“She was a superstar,” Siwon quickly reassured your parents, watching their smiles light up as they kept looking at your daughter.
As they did, Siwon pressed a kiss against the side of your head. “We can’t wait to come over and see the three of you soon.”
“The three of us, that sounds so weird.”
“You’ll get used to it Y/N.”
Donghae:
The dampness in his shirt broke Donghae’s heart as held onto you, running his hand along your back. “Let it all go,” he whispered closely into your ear, knowing that your emotions were all over like a rollercoaster.
After a few moments you finally pulled away from him, “I’m sorry, this is supposed to be a happy time for us, not a time for me to get upset on you.”
“Don’t you dare apologise,” Donghae told you.
“Throughout this whole pregnancy I’ve survived, but now it’s finally happening. I wish they were here,” you replied, wiping under your eyes.
Donghae kept a close eye on you, “I wish they were here as well for you.”
“You don’t need to feel bad for me, you’re missing people here too.”
“But my people are here, they don’t have to catch flights or pack suitcases to travel for hours,” Donghae reasoned in reply to you.
“They wouldn’t want me to cry,” you whispered to yourself, trying to find the motivation to stop yourself from tearing up.
Donghae moved his arm around you as you pulled away from his chest, “I’ll give them a text let them know that you’re alright.”
“You’d really do that for me, Donghae?”
“Of course I would Y/N.”
Ryeowook:
As yet another contraction subsided, Ryeowook moved closer to your side, letting go of your hand. “Everything good?” He quizzed, running his hand over the top of your head to push your hair away for you.
The pause that came from you told Ryeowook a lot. “I know that you’re here but I feel so alone right now, like someone should be on my other side too.”
“You wish your parents were here?” He asked you.
“More than anything,” you admitted, letting go of a sigh as you threw your head back. “They don’t tell you about this bit when you move abroad.”
Ryeowook offered you a weak smile, “no one thinks of the downsides.”
“I shouldn’t be thinking of this as a downside, I mean we’re having a baby.”
“It’s human to miss people during important times in your life,” Ryeowook smiled back at you, “I feel bad that my family are here.”
“Please don’t feel bad,” you asked him, resting against the palm of his hand, “I’m so grateful for all they’ve done for the two of us.”
The pad of Ryeowook’s thumb brushed against your cheek, “we’re all wishing that both of our families could be here right now.”
“Hopefully it won’t be too long to happen.”
“I’ll make sure it doesn’t.”
Kyuhyun:
You smiled softly as your daughter was taken away by the midwives leaving you and Kyuhyun along at your bedside for a while. “How are you feeling?” He asked, leaning across and taking a hold of your hand.
Your shoulders shrugged as you met Kyuhyun’s eyes, “it’s been a while since I felt homesick, but I’m really feeling homesick right now, it’s not the same.”
“They’ll be awake soon, right?” Kyuhyun quizzed.
“In an hour perhaps,” you told him as you glanced at the clock. “I can’t wait to wake them up with the best news ever, they’re all going to be so excited.”
Kyuhyun nodded in agreement with you, “I bet they’ll be missing you today.”
“This is the sort of moment where they should be here, not so far away.”
“We’ll be able to tell them all about this moment soon enough,” Kyuhyun tried to reassure you, “they’ll be on the first flight over.”
“I never imagined myself settling down in a foreign country,” you confessed, taking Kyuhyun by surprise, “this feels like a dream.”
He continued to watch you as you sniffed the tears back once again, “I never imagined myself being in this position either you know.”
“Would you change anything about right now?”
“Not a single thing.”
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kwanisms · 1 year
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All You Have to Do is Ask - k.jh
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summary: your boyfriend ruined dinner
pairing: female reader x yesung
genres/themes: idolverse, established relationship, smut (minors dni), fluff at the end, yesung's real name is Jong-hoon (for those that don't know)
EDIT: I know he changed it (again) to Kang-hoon. I'll change it eventually lol
wc: 1.5k
warnings: explicit language, graphic sex, mentions of alcohol, slight praise kink, some dirty talk, unprotected sex (use protection!), creampie, and I'm including this in the warnings: Yesung is an older idol, so if the idea of having sex with someone near 40 bothers you, don't read this lmao I'm like 9 years younger than him so it doesn't bother me to read or write for older idols
a/n: hi, this is my first SuJu smut so pls be gentle. SUPER JUNIOR IS A 2ND GEN KPOP GROUP AND AS SUCH, THEY ARE THE OLDEST GROUP I'M WRITING FOR. IF THEIR AGES BOTHER YOU, GO SOMEWHERE ELSE LOL I'M ALMOST 30 SO THEY ARENT MUCH OLDER THAN ME AND IF THAT BOTHERS YOU, GET OFF MY BLOG. We don't accept ageism here. this is a work of fiction and all characters are not reflective of their respective irl counterparts. for entertainment purposes only. gif isnt mine. I do not allow reposts or translations of my works. All my works are ©️ kwanisms.
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[21:18]
Ruined. That was the only word for it. Dinner was completely ruined and it was all your boyfriend's fault.
He'd gone out immediately after practice to grab a bottle of wine before coming home to your shared apartment. You had told him you were making your favorite pasta for dinner and were excited for him to try it.
What you hadn't expected was him to come home, bottle of wine in hand only to slam the bottle on the counter and jump you the moment his eyes landed on you.
You should have expected it honestly. You knew your black dress was a little short, barely reaching the middle of your thighs and you can only imagine how frustrated he must have been to immediately start attacking your neck in wet kisses, tongue running over your skin as his hands grabbed the material of your dress in his fists before he pulled you from the stove and turned you against the counter to kiss you properly.
It was only a few moments later he had you bent over the same counter, skirt hiked up, panties ripped off and lying in a mangled mess on the hardwood floor. Your boyfriend stood behind you, one hand on your hip, the other holding your dress in a clenched fist as he thrust into you from behind.
You buried your head in your arm, moans tumbling from your lips as you felt the tip of his cock nudge against your sensitive spot. "Fuck," you heard him curse from behind you, voice barely audible of the sound of skin hitting skin filling the kitchen. "Goddamn, baby," he growled.
You glanced over your shoulder, peering back at Yesung, the sight of him losing himself completely sending more heat to your core and your walls clenched around him, spurring him on. You loved when he gave himself over to pleasure entirely.
The way his brow furrowed, the way he bit his bottom lip as he tried to focus on the quality of his thrusts. It was always quality over quantity with him in everything he did. He preferred to do things right rather than how quickly he could do them.
And that extended into sex with you.
Every angled thrust and slow deep roll of his hips made you see stars from beginning to end. He knew your body. He knew every inch of skin, knew how to tease you, how to draw out the most lewd sounds from you, whether it was with his tongue, his fingers, or his cock.
Your head dropped, a slew of moans and causes falling from your lips as you felt your orgasm approaching. Yesung must have felt it in the way your walls convulsed around him as he continued to pound into you, savoring the sight of himself disappearing inside you.
He hadn't planned on fucking you as soon as he got home. The plan was to take a shower while you finished cooking and then join you for a nice home-cooked meal and a glass of wine but when he saw you in that black dress, the short one that barely covered your ass and left your thighs completely exposed, he just couldn't hold back.
Practice had been particularly rough, tensions high amongst him and the other members as they prepared for their comeback. Heechul had been getting on their nerves, making snarky comments from the side whenever someone got the choreography wrong despite him not even dancing with them.
They had ended practice a little earlier than usual because they were all tired, annoyed, and tense. When Yesung had seen your text that you were making him dinner and asked you to pick up a nice bottle of red, he jumped at the chance to finally unwind after the last few days.
He didn't expect that he'd be fucking his frustrations out but you didn't seem to be complaining with how you moaned out his name, his real name, your hands trying to hold onto something to ground yourself against the onslaught of his hips but the smooth surface of the white marble countertops made that entirely impossible, leaving you to the mercy of his grip.
"You did this on purpose, didn't you?" he growled, voice low and husky. You let out a whimper, shaking your head quickly. "N-no," you stammered, your voice shaky. "I swear I d-didn't."
"Why else would you wear something so short?" he asked, giving you a particularly hard thrust, making you cry out. "If not to tease me, then what? Were you expecting someone else to see?" Yesung grunted, ignoring a bead of sweat that rolled down the side of his face. Though he'd cooled off from practice, here he was sweating all over again.
Though he'd much rather be fucking you than stuck in the practice room with eight other men, all as crabby as he was.
"N-no!" you mewled, letting out a gasp when you felt Yesung's hand grab your hair and tug you back, his other hand moving to cup your chin as he leaned over your back. "Did you expect me to bring home the guys?" he murmured in your ear, sending chills down your spine. "N-no, Jong-hoon, I swear," you squeaked out. You heard him hum in your ear, the hand in your hair moving around to the front of your body, pressing against your stomach, pulling you against him as he continued to thrust into you hard and slow.
"So you'd never wear this for any of them?" he asked, holding back a chuckle when you shook your head. "Never. Only f-for you," you whimpered. "You're such a good girl," he cooed, his voice sweet in contrast with the way his hips moved, driving his cock deeper and deeper into your wet cunt.
"Are you gonna be a good little slut and come for me?" he whispered. You nodded quickly. "I'm gonna cum, Hoonie," you moaned, the nickname making him groan as he let go of your chin and wrapped both arms around you, burying his face in the crook of your neck as he hastily chased his high.
It only took a few more hard thrusts before you toppled over the edge, coming with a cry of his name, walls squeezing around his cock as his thrusts turned sloppy. "M'gonna come, baby," he mumbled, lips brushing against your skin.
"Then come for me," you answered, voice still shaky. "Come inside me." Yesung let out a moan, urged by your words as he came, releasing inside you and filling you with his thick load. Every time he came inside you, it was always more than when he came alone or when he finished on your skin.
His hips slowly came to a halt as you both tried to catch your breath. "Shit," he cursed, carefully letting go of you. You let yourself drop against the cool surface of the counter, enjoying the cold marble against your hot, sweaty skin. "I'm so sorry," you heard Yesung say and you looked over your shoulder at him, eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Sorry?" You asked. "Sorry for what?"
Yesung looked over at the frying pan on the stove. "For ruining dinner," he answered, his cock still buried inside you. You shook your head, a light chuckle slipping between your lips. "It's fine, honey," you said, pushing yourself up.
Yesung took a step back, slipping out of you as he grabbed one of the decorative kitchen towels and ran it under the faucet for a moment before bringing it to your soaked core. "I also made a mess," he added as he carefully wiped your skin.
"You always make a mess," you answered as he finished and threw the towel in the sink, pulling his boxers and sweats back up, looking up only when you turned to face him. You didn't know how he managed to look so good all the time, nor how it was fair. His flushed face, skin glistening in the overhead kitchen lights, messy hair and those thin framed, round glasses that you loved on him so much.
You reached forward, grabbing him by the waistband of his sweats and pulled him forward, lips finding his as you pulled his body against yours. You pulled back enough to speak. "We can order in," you said softly, gently nudging his nose with yours. "Whatever you want, baby," he answered, kissing the tip of your nose before a cheeky smile broke out across his face. "And change your dress. I might not be able to resist you again later," he added. You shook your head.
"I'm not changing out of this if it gets me fucked like that again," you replied. Yesung let out a loud laugh at your remark. "Baby, if you want to be fucked like that," he said, leaning in to press a soft kiss to your lips. 
"All you have to do is ask."
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haisuri · 1 year
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hyukjae: i sleep with a gun under my pillow.
donghae: i sleep with a crossbow.
kyuhyun: you guys are pathetic.
heechul: oh yeah? what do you sleep with?
kyuhyun: yesung.
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scvrletstrange · 2 years
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Jealousy, Jealousy | Yesung’s ending
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Read part 1 here!
Dedicated to @lullabaesstuff​ uwu ily!
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You still were not sure about your decision after these days of making your mind up. Maybe you would stop everything right now. But inside you thought Yesung will be the right person for you.
He was sweet, caring and a gentleman. And you were almost the same age, going almost the same path. You wanted something serious and you knew he did too. That was, at least, the hint he gave you before.
It was a little weird at first when Ten came back for his lessons. His eyes were different after that day he bumped into you and Yesung. There was a lot of tension between both of you.
You stopped him before saying goodbye on the aisle after the class was over.
"Ten, I want you to be honest with me. Can I ask you something?"
"Go ahead."
"You're a great man, but do you like me?"
The question caught him off guard. For a moment he tried to hide himself from you, but just decided to give up.
"I love you... However, you don't, right?" he knew already the answer.
"I'm sure you'll find the right one," you took his hand. "I just don't want you to fall in love with someone who doesn't feel the same. I'm sorry."
Ten's lips made a sad smile on his face. His arms wrapped around you, as if saying goodbye. You knew this was the best for you. So he could stop seeing you in that way, hopefully this wouldn’t change your friendship you thought.
After your shift, you searched for Yesung on the building. You avoided him on lunch time, even didn't answer his calls, but now you made a decision.
You waited for him outside the practice room. Some staff said Super Junior was there, so you better waited outside with Yesung's jacket on your hands. Thankfully, Yesung was the last person to leave the place and you surprised him grabbing his hand from behind.
“Hi!”
“Y/N? I thought you were avoiding me."
He looked back to his members walking away, but decided to stay with you. The practice was over so if this was the time to see you he would take it.
"I'm sorry, I wasn't. I was just nervous, that's all," you apologized with a smile. "Here, your jacket. Thanks."
Yesung took the jacket from your hands, smiling. “So you came to see me?”
“I think that’s this looks like, yeah.”
“I’m all sweaty, sorry you have to see me like this,” he rubbed the back of his neck.
“Is ok. I just want to say I would like to go out... with you, I mean...”
Yesung’s eyes sparkled.
“I would love that too, to be honest,” he chuckled. “I just didn’t know if you wanted to see me again.”
“I know, again I’m sorry I left like that. I just made up my mind and I would like to continue this.”
He smiled and kissed your forehead with his soft lips. “Dinner? Tomorrow?”
You nodded.
“Sounds like a plan.”
Ten’s ending
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We just needed a drink - Kim Heechul (M)
Summary | After sticking up for you at high school, you developed feelings for Heechul. The feelings are mutual but it takes you both 20 years to finally be truthful about your feelings.
Genre | Smut, fluff, high school friends to lovers, mentions of fuck, the word cock and pussy, alcohol, slight bullying, flashbacks, protected sex.
Warnings | protects sex, mentions the following words: pussy, cock, fuck. Alcohol involved.
Pairing | none.
WC | Around 3 to 4k.
Note | Requested by anon
Original request:
Hello friend~! I love your writing so so much, I saw your requests were open and I wanted to send one in. Could I please request a Heechul x reader smut fic, maybe a best friends to lovers scenario where they've both been pining for each other for a long time and then end up admitting their feelings over drinks at Heechul's place? I don't mind what kind of smut it is, vanilla or not, just do whatever you think fits in the moment? Thank you! xoxo
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Heechul is a man who will do anything for you, starting in high school by standing up for you to modern-day things like bringing coffee to your internship without even asking for it. Heechul is one of those guys who does things that people often feel there is more to it than friends. And if you look at it from a distance, that opinion is fair.
In high school nobody paid attention to him, he was more on his own with one of his best friends and that was that. Sometimes you saw him walk by, and somehow you were attracted to him. Your girlfriends were just making fun of his hair or the way he didn't like the uniform rules. And yet he had a certain aura that made you want to leave him. You didn't want to show too much that something was up, so you ignored his presence most of the time. Until that one day, the day you couldn't avoid it anymore, the day Heechul showed that he's not just anyone.
Like most days you sat outside alone with your homework, nobody paid the slightest attention to you because who does homework at school anyway? Your friends were long gone, but you saw the benefits of doing your homework at school. No homework at home, more free time, and certainly more time to write and draw.
"Look who we have there, all alone." Jake was one of the bullies at school, he never really paid attention to you because you were often surrounded by your girlfriends, one of which he found remarkably interesting. "What do you want Jake?" you asked quietly, your eyes still on your homework.
"There's a party tonight." Jake looked at his friends standing around you, your eyes still on that one question in the book, and you quickly erase a wrong answer.
''So? Have fun," you said nonchalantly, not really in the mood for an argument with Jake or anyone else in his group.
Jake wasn't rude to you most of the time, but he could change his mood so quickly that you sometimes wondered if there was more to him.
"Ah come on, don't you feel like a party? We'll never see you."
"That's for a reason, will you please leave? I think you must get dressed for the party?".
Jake and his group of friends started laughing, so loud that several students realized that Jake was up to something again. As a result, many students walked on quickly, but one remained standing.
"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to go to the party with me?". You chuckled, shaking your head in disbelief once the words hit you. He wanted to go to the party with you, sure, and then dump you as soon as he sees his crush.
"Not interested, maybe Mira is still interested?".
"Come on, it's me, Jake. You can't get any better." Sighing, you closed your book, ready to leave, away from men who want nothing but a mirror to look at all day long. Jake grabbed your arm, his eyes on yours.
"You're going to regret this." His grip got harder and tighter, you tried to knock his arm away with your bag. All five boys burst out laughing.
"Hey Y/N, let's go. Did you forget you're having a family reunion?".
That phrase kept haunting your head for months. The way Heechul seemed so confident in front of Jake, like Jake couldn't do anything, made you see Heechul differently than many students thought of him.
After a few weeks, the two of you met after school to get to know each other better. It was the least you could do after he saved you from Jake. What started as a mild friendship, grew after a few months into a permanent friendship where you could count on each other. Your girlfriends used to joke about the fact that you were in love, which was crazy, right? Yet you started to see Heechul differently after graduation, the moment he got his diploma realized that you would see Heechul less because you were both going to college. It broke your heart but you also knew that a friendship like this couldn't be broken easily.
"Where are you with your thoughts?" asks a voice that sounds very familiar. Heechul pushes your Iced Latte into your hand and puts his sunglasses back on. And you have to be honest, it looks good on him. So good that a little butterfly flutters around in your stomach. Heechul shakes his head and pinches your cheek.
"I asked you something, and if you wait any longer I'll drink your coffee." You hide your coffee behind your back as he gets ready to grab the Iced Latte from your hands.
''I thought of the delicious coffee''. Heechul chuckles, he puts an arm around you and you walk towards the park near your old high school.
"I'm glad I never have to go there again," he jokes as he sits down next to you on the wooden bench. He takes a sip of his coffee as he fixes his gaze on the building. "It also looks completely different."
"You have that after almost 20 years." He nods but turns around quickly, his eyes wide and he stares at you with a questioning look. "Am I that old yet?" Heechul puts his coffee down on the bench and begins to feel his face with his hands.
"You don't have any wrinkles yet, old man." You receive a light push to your arm and you think back to the time when you walked around here in your uniform. Like it was yesterday. "Have we been friends for so long?" You ask yourself more than Heechul, but knowing Heechul he answers immediately.
"Too long if you ask me." You burst out laughing as you pat him on the shoulder. You both sit with a coffee in your hand, laughing at whatever is being discussed that afternoon and yet you feel different than usual. That one butterfly is still fluttering around and you wonder if more are coming or if it was just a moment. When Heechul gets up, throws away his empty cup, he comes back and holds out his hand. "Come, I'll take you home."
The moment you take his hand is the moment that that one butterfly is not so alone anymore.
For Heechul it is clear. Ever since he first saw you in the school hallways, he knew you were special. It took Heechul a while to know what those butterflies meant, and by a while, it means about 15 years. Heechul was always afraid that he would ruin the friendship the moment he revealed anything about his feelings. So he made the difficult decision to move on as friends and put his feelings away. It worked for a while, especially when he started dating other women, he forgot about you for a while. Until he was alone, and the first woman that came to mind was you.
He tries to hide his feelings as much as possible now too, unsure if it is mutual and afraid that he will ruin more than necessary, just like before.
Heechul had asked if you wanted to come over to him, just for a chill evening with a movie and some drinks. Nothing special and nothing new for you two. While you are packing your things you will feel the same butterflies fluttering around as before. Every time Heechul calls, sends a message, or shows up at your door it's like a butterfly garden in your stomach. "Alright, you can do this," you mutter to yourself, afraid that the nerves you never really had will make you return home and crawl under your blanket with the excuse that you're not feeling well. But that doesn't help either, because Heechul will be at your door within 15 minutes.
"Hehe, there you are, I wanted to call you if you were feeling well." Heechul presses a kiss to your forehead as he takes your things from your hand. Great, more butterflies.
"Which movie do you want to watch?" you ask as you plop down on the couch with the remote in your hands. You zap back and forth, waiting for Heechul with the snacks and drinks. "As long as it's not a boring romantic Hollywood drama, I'm fine with everything."
"Ah man, was just about to set up The Notebook." Heechul throws some popcorn your way as soon as he walks past you, he puts the snacks on the table and he hands you your glass with whatever he put in it. "Nice tan, are you going to poison me?"
"Would I wait twenty years for that?" You shrug your shoulders and take a sip of the red and orange substance. The sweet taste will make you take another sip, it tastes like strawberry, orange, and coconut. "Okay what's in it?" you ask after three sips. "Malibu, and something else...nice right?"
"Do you want me drunk?" He doesn't answer but grabs the remote from your lap and sits back munching on popcorn. "How about the new Avengers movie?" You nod and make yourself comfortable on the couch.
For about twenty minutes and already two glasses later it is quiet, nobody says anything. You let your eyes wander from Iron Man to Heechul. Dressed in a white oversized shirt, sweatpants and his hair was wild with probably the thought that he wasn't going to leave after all. It suits him well. Too good.
"Is Thor not so attractive anymore?" You are startled from your thoughts when you hear his voice, a chuckle leaves his lips. "What?" you ask nervously, trying to bring your attention back to the television.
"You're staring at me." You don't answer, your focus returns to the television. He shakes his head and like you, his focus returns to the television.
"It's Captain America, by the way," you mumble and grab a handful of popcorn. Heechul does not react and that ensures, partly due to the alcohol, that the next sentence pops out of your mouth without even thinking about it.
"But you're also attractive."
Your hand flies to your mouth in shock that you've just said this, without even being drunk. You hide your face in your hands, knowing the alcohol isn't going to be an excuse. Two glasses are nothing and your third glass is still half full. Heechul knows you need more to get drunk. He laughs and moves closer. He grabs your hands and then stares directly into your eyes.
''Can you repeat that?. I didn't understand very well." You slap him on the shoulder, the blush on your cheeks as you try to hide your face again. Heechul has to be honest with himself he's just glad you said this. But whether it is the truth and not a joke remains to be seen.
"Listen, if this was a joke, fine. Don't worry. But-''. He takes a sip of his drink. "If this is the case, I want to talk about it." You slowly raise your head from your hands, and you bite your lip when Heechul is sitting quite close with his hand folded over your wrist. You say nothing, but rest your chin on your knees. Heechul pauses the film and turns to face you again. 
"I think now is the time when I'm going to be honest, maybe against my better judgment if it turns out that this was still a big joke, but oh well. I'll get over that." He pauses for a moment, arrowing your reaction as you sit up a little straighter across from him. His hand is still wrapped around your wrist.
"Since the first moment I saw you, I knew you were special. The way you were and are yourself, the way you don't care about others, and the way you treated me, especially in high school have made me feel more for you than just friends. It's been like this for a while, but I didn't dare to admit it, afraid that you-''.
You don't let him speak, a sudden burst of confidence washes over you when you place your lips on his. It's a fierce but short kiss, just to shut him up. Heechul is shocked, before he can do anything you let him go.
"It's not a joke." Heechul bites his lower lip, he lets his eyes wander from your lips to your eyes. The eyes he's been crazy about for years. "Let's forget the movie."
Heechul lifts you, you fold your legs around his hips as he carries you to the bedroom. Your lips don't let go, too busy to make up for the missed years. He lets you fall on the bed and you crawl a little further up towards the pillows you let yourself fall on. He pulls his shirt over his head, showing the toned belly you love so much, and he crawls across the bed toward you. You stare into each other's eyes, both seeking consent for this intense step in your pre-existing relationship. Without saying a word he hides his face on your neck, sucking his lips on your sensitive skin. Your hands move from his shoulders to his shoulder blades toward the edge of his joggers.
His hand is soon under your bra, gently kneading your breast as he strokes your nipple with his thumb. A soft whimper leaves your mouth as he sucks on your skin harshly leaving a red mark for everyone to see. You push him over, straddling his hips as you take off your shirt and your bra. His hands immediately find their way to your boobs, caressing and kneading the flesh as you try to hold your hips still. ''Fuck, you're so beautiful'', he whispers before he turns you over again, hovering over you as he still has his hands on your boobs. ''I don't know why I waited this long''.
Heechul wraps his lips around your nipple, sucking on the nub lightly as his other hand wanders towards your leggings, finding their way into your panties soon after. You are so overwhelmed by all the feelings that you almost forget about Heechul, you feel his semi-hard length pressing against your leg and you try to place your hand on his bulge. ''Don't'', is the only thing he says before rubbing figure 8's on your clit. Your hand retracts itself and places itself in Heechul's hair, holding on to the strands tight.
''Fuck this feels s-so good''.
Heechul turns to your other nipple, keeping his eyes on you as he gives the same attention to the nub. His fingers caress your folds, rubbing your clit with his thumb. Heechul knows once he is inside you he won't last long, but he wants to make you feel good without thinking too much about himself. His lips travel from your nipples to your stomach, one of his hands lowering your pants and panties and the same time. He throws them on the ground, leaving your pussy to make himself comfortable between your legs. ''You don't have-''. Heechul places a single kiss on your clit, shutting you up instantly.
He places a few more kisses before diving into your pussy. His tongue flattens and runs up her folds, repeating it a few times as he watches you enjoy the things he is giving to you. His index finger presses itself into her pussy as he uses his tongue to stimulate your clit. You arch your back, a moan leaves your lips as you feel yourself getting more aroused by the second.
You grab his hair with one hand, the other holding the sheets. ''Please watch me -''. Heechul sucks your folds into his mouth, holding it in for a few seconds before releasing it with a pop. ''You are more important''. He gets off the bed, leaving you all bare on the bed. Heechul takes off his pants and underwear. Automatically you are drawn to the sight of his cock, standing tall and proud. The tip is red and covered with pre-cum. You want to touch him, you need to touch him but as Heechul said, that is for another time. He just wants to make you feel good.
He watches you laying there on the mattress, waiting for him as he grabs a condom out of one of his drawers.
He opens the foil and slides the condom around his cock, pumping his cock a few times with his hand before making himself comfortable on the bed and between your legs. One hand slides the tip of his shock through your folds. A groan leaves his lips and it is the first time you hear him let out any sound this evening. And you can't lie, it turns you on more than you thought it would.
Heechul looks at you, checking if you are alright and if you are ready. You just nod, too aroused to even think about stopping. He slowly presses his length against your pussy, sliding in watching your eyes and movements every second. He bottoms out, holding his breath for a second at the feeling of your wall clenching around him.
''You are so tight'', he whispers, slowly moving at a steady pace once you said that you are ready.
His thrusts are slow, letting you feel every movement of his cock inside of you. Your walls are clenching around him and Heechul has to hold himself back to drill into you and to fuck you hard. You notice once you open your eyes, him hovering above you panting at the feeling of being inside of you. You wrap your arms around his neck, your legs around his waist with your heels on his lower back, urging him to go deeper.
''Don't hold back, please'', you whisper and a moan leaves your lips once he starts picking up pace. Moans, grunts, and deep breathing is heard all over the apartment, but you both are too busy with each other to even care.
''Faster baby'', you mumble into his ear, he crashes his lips against yours, tongues fighting over dominance as he again picks up his pace drilling his cock inside of you. The sound of skin slapping, your arousal, and both of your moans make it harder to hold out the tingling feeling in your stomach. You want to hold it in for a while, waiting for Heechul to reach his high as well.
''I'm g-gonna cum'', he groans as soon as he leaves your lips, the feeling of your walls clenching around him has him reaching his high sooner than he thought. You urge him on, whispering that you are close to him. Your hand reaches down to your clit and you start rubbing fast and rough, your other hand holding onto his bicep for support. The burning and tingling feeling inside of your stomach get more intense the more you apply pressure on your clit.
Heechul tries to hold it in, noticing the way you are desperately trying to reach your orgasm. One look at each other, and you both groan at the feeling of finally reaching your high. You arch your back as you also cling onto his body for support. Heechul hides his face into your neck, riding out his orgasm as he hears you coming undone. Both of you are too tired to even speak, let alone get up and get dressed.
''I love you'', he whispers into your ear, placing a kiss on your cheek as he hovers over you tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. You chuckle, wrapping your arms around his neck and placing a kiss on his lips.
''I love you too. Maybe this is a weird question, but can we watch the Avengers?" Heechul shakes his head, removing himself from you including the condom which he throws away in the trashcan. ''Are you serious? Thinking about that movie after we had sex?''.
You bite your lip, closing your legs as you giggle.
''Or can we have another round?''.
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oraclekleo · 2 years
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Kim Jong Woon (Super Junior) Kinky* Reading
Hello and welcome!
I’m Kleo and I’m here to present some k-pop related tarot readings to you.
Disclaimer:
I would like to state that all these readings have a purely entertainment nature and their purpose is to bring some fun into my and hopefully yours lives. I have never ever met any of the idols / actors / celebrities in my readings, I don’t know them personally. Tarot reading isn’t an exact science and I can never guarantee any of it. Most of it is my intuition mixed with fantasy. Don’t take these readings seriously and don’t base any important decisions on tarot readings only, use your common sense.
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Reading Info:
Rating: 18+
Reading Type: Single - Couple
Requested: Yes - No
Deck: The Dark Mansion Tarot
Spread: Kinky*
Questions:
Position
Libido
Turn On
Kink
Dirtiest Secret*
Full Name: Kim Jong Woon
Stage Name: Yesung
Group: Super Junior
Masterpost: Super Junior
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Kim Jong Woon
Yesung (Super Junior)
Deck: The Dark Mansion Tarot
Spread: Kinky*
Position - IV The Emperor
Yikes! Didn’t see that coming! Okay… Yesung is a dom, like completely a dom in a relationship and he expects to be respected as such. He’s likely a perfectionist and his home has strict rules and order in everything. He’s not a fan of dramatic scenes or tantrums.
Libido - Queen of Pentacles
Yesung likes to be pampered and spoiled with luxury and everything that’s beautiful, soft and delicious. His bedroom is clinically clean and neat and everything is in matching colours. Yesung is absolutely scrupulous about the environment and won’t become passionate if the surroundings is a dirty mess. He likes a romantic atmosphere, good food, lengthy foreplay and he’s more on the traditional side of a spectrum when it comes to love making. He’s likely not into experiments and anything too acrobatic.
Turn On - Page of Swords
Yesung is likely to feel attracted to someone bright, smart and with a sharp tongue. He likes to be challenged in discussion and prefers a lover who has brains and can talk with him about a variety of subjects. Yesung himself might sometimes slip into a melancholic mood and he’s likely to seek someone optimistic, a person that sees something good in everything to cheer Yesung up.
Kink - IX The Hermit
Yesung is likely to truly enjoy the homely, intimate moments with his lover when they are all alone, in the comfort of their place, with their dogs, drinking coffee or tea, talking about everything and nothing, laughing together and eventually indulging in long make out leading to sensual love making.
Dirtiest Secret* - 0 The Fool
Yesung truly turns into a cute fool when he falls in love and for a certain time he’s likely to wear rose glasses and become completely intoxicated by his love. He’s more in love with being in love than with the person, sometimes. However, that’s only a short term state and Yesung is actually a deeply caring partner and he’s the type of man to become a life long companion for the right person, devoted and loving forever and ever.
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chicken-fifi · 2 years
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Super Junior Reaction - They Find You Crying
Requested by anon: Super junior reacts when they see their gf crying when they came home Include zhoumi
Leeteuk: Jeongsoo immediately drop everything in his hands and brings you into a strong embrace. He’ll hold for what feels like forever in effort to calm you down and to get those tears stop before asking you anything. Once he’s sure your calm, he’ll out asking simple questions and if you want to talk about it or if you just want to sit there in his arms. He won’t force you to talk, but he will tell you that bottling it up won’t make it better.
“I know it’s hard to talk about things sometimes, but not talking about it doesn’t make things better.”
Heechul: Heechul would’ve walked into your shared home cracking jokes and spilling some complaints that on any given day would’ve had you rolling. So, when he walked in and didn’t hear your familiar laughter he got concerned instantly and all the joking stopped. He’d be in a bit of a shock because you aren’t one to normally cry no matter how hard and difficult things may get. He’ll hug you tightly, giving you the chance to let it all out and comfort you for as long as he needs to. He may crack a joke or two in effort to get you to smile.
“(y/n)? What’s wrong? What happened?”
Yesung: Jonghoon would also be a bit shocked to find you in tears. Normally you were one to share any concerns before they got to be too much to bear. So when that wasn’t the case he was stunned. What had gotten you this breaking point where you didn’t feel comfortable sharing or where it’s too much to bear. He’d hold you, cuddle you, bring you teas and snacks in effort to comfort you as best as he can. He won’t ask you to tell him anything unless you’re ready to share and talk about it.
“Let me just hold you for a while, okay?”
Shindong: Donghee would also be walking through the front door saying a joke wanting to hear your laugh only to hear your choked sobs as you tried to keep them as silent as possible. He’d be at a loss for what to do after his initial shock and pulling you into a tight embrace. He’d opt for staying silent in fear of saying the wrong thing without meaning to and causing more tears to fall. It’s a quiet comfort until you stop crying and are mere sniffling. Only then will he try to crack some jokes to get a small smile.
“I’m here. I’m here.”
Eunhyuk: Hyukjae also strikes me as the type who walk in ready to make you laugh by telling you something that happened while he was working. He’d literally freeze as soon as he heard and saw you crying in the living room. He wouldn’t know what to do or how to react afraid to make matters worse by making you feel incapable of handling your own feelings. He’d end up asking if you wanted him to hold you and comply when you nodded reaching out to him. The two of you would remain in the living room for a while in silence his arms providing you as much comfort as they could.
“I don’t know what’s wrong, but I’m here and I’m not leaving you.”
Siwon: Siwon would probably be the most vocal in trying to comfort you as soon as he found you in the state you were in. He’d be asking question after question trying to get the bottom of this. Between asking questions and holding you while reassuring you that you were okay and that he was there, he’d make some progress in comforting you. Some of his facial expressions would bring a small smile to your face as you realized how lucky you were to have someone like him in your life. Someone who would stop at nothing until you were okay.
“What’s wrong? Did someone hurt you? Is it your family? Is everything okay?”
Donghae: Donghae would be probably start crying at the sight of you crying. He’d be holding you trying to comfort you as best as he could when he’d quite literally feel his heart break and start crying himself. You two would be struggling to comfort each other eventually causing a few laughs before silence fell as you held one another. No words would be spoken until you felt comfortable enough to share, and until that happened, he wouldn’t be leaving your side.
“What’s wrong? Why are you crying? Come h-here.
Ryeowook: Ryeowook would also be caught a bit off-guard. He would be ready to give a small teasing wanting to rile you up a bit only to then give you endless love only to stop in his tracks when he found you crying. It broke his heart to see like that. He’d pick you up and hold you as tightly as he could wanting to take away whatever you feeling so he could see your smile on your face once more. While on the silent side, he would make sure that his actions let you know that he was there for you and would be there for you for as long you needed him.
“Shhhh. It’s okay. You’re okay.”
Kyuhyun: Kyuhyun similar to Ryeowook, he’d be ready to tease you or crack a joke. In the end he found himself whispering many different words of comfort into your hair as he held you while sitting on the floor. His heart would be breaking and he’d find it harder and harder to keep up the strong front for you but wouldn’t let a tear fall because you needed him to be a rock at the moment. Eventually the tears would fall, but not at that very moment. Not when you needed him the most.
“Whatever it is, it’ll figure itself out. You can let it go and it’ll get better, eventually.”
Zhoumi: Zhoumi would also be fairly vocal. Not so much asking questions but giving you words of encouragement and letting you know that you were one of the strongest people he knew. And that despite that, it was okay to not be strong all the time. That sometimes even the mightiest of people needed a break and a moment to vent and be normal. He wouldn’t force you to speak, but he would make sure you were listening to every single word he said. 
“You can’t be strong all the time and that’s okay. I’ll be here for those moments just like I am now.”
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cherrysarchives · 1 year
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onyourhyuck · 2 years
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I started rewatching super junior shows and I realised how chaotic they are haha. Nothing beats them teasing yesung!! What’s your suju bias? 😫💅
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urfangirl18 · 3 years
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It's as if he's saying "Stop Looking at other men and come home with me..."
A girl can dream 😍💙
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elf-bot · 2 years
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⌗ MY FICS RECOMMENDATION LIST
this is a list of some of my fave fics and some masterlists for suju, ofc if you know more writers and fics please let me know so i can add them in here !
last update: sometime in november, 2022, i lost the date
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∴ LEETEUK
barely
not-so-secret
hesitance - smut
hesitance part 2 - smut
late night snack
i’d rather be insane - smut
birthday wishes
cookie kiss
tease - smut
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∴ HEECHUL
i don’t mind
next time - smut
quickie - smut
bored - smut
astralsweetness’ drabble -  non explicit smut
we just need a drink - smut
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∴ YESUNG
honeymoon sweetness - smut
“If you weren’t so drunk maybe I would.”
anything - smut
more than a friend
mirrors - smut
pregnancy struggles, baby struggles
good boy - smut
all you have to do is ask - smut
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∴ SHINDONG
yeah, ok, but i’m cooler
visitor
move night - smut
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∴ EUNHYUK
06:00 am (donghae & eunhyuk) - smut
impatient
drunken fwb (donghae & eunhyuk) - smut
hormonal
my prince
i miss you - smut
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∴ DONGHAE
cacao - suggestive
home
one night part 1 & part 2
tails you lose part 1 & part 2 - smut
06:00 am (donghae & eunhyuk) - smut
drunken fwb (donghae & eunhyuk) - smut
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∴ SIWON
announcement
a rainy evening
2+1 (leeteuk & siwon) - smut
lost & found
double check
bad habits - smut
from the ground up - smut
shownuslaugh’s siwon smut
batman suit - smut (ao3)
7 minutes in heaven - smut
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∴ RYEOWOOK
working birthday
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∴ KYUHYUN
did you enjoy it? - smut
knowing hubby 
here, you can have mine
almost - smut
too much to bear - smut
honeymoon tension - smut
lazy evening - smut
sexual tensions - smut
move night - smut (ao3)
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⌗ SUJU FICS MASTERLIST
chicken fifi’s masterlist
obsessedwithbbandsuju’s masterlist
blu-jon’s masterlist
2ya2yao’s masterlist
kpop imaginings’ masterlist
sujusoo’s masterlist
some writers rec here !!
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blu-joons · 2 years
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When You Feel Insecure Because You’re Younger Than Him ~ Super Junior Reaction
Leeteuk:
Your eyes looked to Jeongsu in panic as you walked into the shop to see your photos printed on one of the front pages. The article sent a shiver down your spine, with Jeongsu knowing that you’d seen it too.
“Can we go?” You immediately asked him, deciding to forget all about your trip out to shop for dinner, “I just want to go home.”
Jeongsu’s head shook, taking a tight grip of your hand. “We’re not letting a few articles get in the way of us, we’re just going to carry on and do our own thing.”
You didn’t move as Jeongsu tried to walk you along the rest of the aisle. “Everyone’s going to know that it’s us on the front page, they’re probably all staring too.”
“Let them, nothing that anyone else does matters to us.”
“But why do they do it anyway?”
His eyes glanced at you as finally you began to move, “because they want to hurt us and upset us, but we have to show them that they’re never going to do that.”
“How do you manage to be so strong with all of this?”
“Because the only thing I want is you.”
Heechul:
Your steps were hesitant as you walked towards the front door of the apartment, trying your best to put off going out with Heechul. It didn’t take him long to clock how slow you were, reaching out and taking your hand.
“What’s that look for?” You asked him as you glanced up to see his troubled eyes studying you closely in confusion.
His head shook as Heechul shut the front door that he had already opened. “Why don’t you tell me what’s on your mind now before we get there?”
Your shoulders shrugged, knowing that he knew you too well. “I’m just worried, I don’t want to deal with people staring or listen to people saying things.”
“The people that are there tonight all support the two of us.”
“What if anyone does do something?”
Heechul’s arm moved to wrap around your frame, “we just ignore them and know that we’re happier than they are anyway, so it doesn’t matter.”
“I bet someone will say something at some point.”
“Then we just prove them wrong.”
Yesung:
Your heart sunk as you overheard the group of fans who were stood just behind you. You were sure that you should’ve been used to it, but you just couldn’t adapt to constantly hearing your name being mentioned.
“I might just wait inside,” you whispered across to Junghoon, wanting to get away before you let things get to you.
Junghoon had other ideas though as he grabbed your hand and pulled you back across to him. “What’s happened? Why do you want to go suddenly?”
You briefly glanced across at the group that you had heard talking, “I’m being spoken about, and I just don’t want to stand here and listen to it really.”
“They’re talking about you? About your age too?”
“You’ve got it in one, spot on Junghoon.”
His eyes glanced back to where the group were that had spoken about you, “you’re not going anywhere, you’re sticking with me where I can look after you.”
“But people are just going to talk more if I’m here too.”
“Let them, let them see we’re together too.”
Shindong:
Your body tensed up as soon as Heechul made his joke, unnerved by the laughter that came from the other members too. You knew they were messing by calling Donghee a grandad, but it still didn’t sit right with you.
“I’m just going to get some air,” you told Donghee once the group began to separate before restarting their rehearsal.
He could tell by your voice that something was wrong, following behind you. “Y/N, what’s going on?” Donghee called out, rushing to catch up with you.
You spun around to face him, looking around to make sure that no one else was around. “Do they really think that I’m that much younger than you are?”
“Is this about what Heechul said when we sat down?”
“Are they really joking? Or do they mean it?”
Donghee reached forwards and took a hold of your hand, “I promise you that they’re only joking, the guys think you’re great, they don’t care about how old we are.”
“Maybe it’s just me being a little bit sensitive then.”
“No, I get it, just try not to worry too much.”
Eunhyuk:
The slam of the door as you walked in immediately made Hyukjae jump, watching you closely he could tell that something was up. Him calling your name made you look across, noticing his worried eyes.
“It’s nothing,” you quickly tried to reassure him, “just one of the members of staff here trying to wind me up or something.”
Hyukjae’s head shook, standing up from where he was and moving across to sit next to you. “Whose winding you up? What are they saying to you?”
Your eyes glanced at Hyukjae as if the answer was obvious. “Surely you know what they’re talking about, it’s the same thing that everyone wants to talk about.”
“Tell me who, members of staff are meant to be professional.”
“They don’t need to be towards me though.”
His head carried on shaking, taking several shaky breaths. “They still need to be professional to you, just tell me their names and I’ll go and put them straight Y/N.”
“I don’t want you to get into any trouble though.”
“Nothing bad will come from it Y/N.”
Siwon:
You could see the confusion on Siwon’s face as soon as he walked into the living room, watching the programme that you were watching. It was a favourite of yours from your childhood, but Siwon was clueless.
“Do you not know this one?” You quizzed as you read the expression that was on his face, knowing Siwon all too well.
His head shook as he sat down beside you on the sofa, “I’ve never seen this before in my life, I think it looks like it aired when I was already in high school.”
You didn’t quite know what to say at Siwon’s sudden confession. “I hadn’t even started school when this aired, were you really that old back when this aired?”
“There is a fair few years between the two of us Y/N.”
“I never really thought about it like this.”
The tone of your voice let Siwon know exactly how you were feeling. “There’s nothing to fret about, it’s just one of those things. Why don’t you tell me about this?”
“You really want to find out about what I used to watch?”
“Of course, because it’s a part of you.”
Donghae:
You didn’t quite know where to look as Donghae sat you down, determined to get to the root of the problem that had left you a little distant from him recently, and him clueless as to what was going on too.
“It’s stupid,” you sighed across at him, “I’ve just been worrying about a lot of things, the age difference being just one.”
A nod of the head came from Donghae, beginning to get a clearer picture of what was going on. “You’re worried about what people will say?”
You hummed in response to him, “it’s not just that, but sometimes I think maybe one day you’ll decide that actually this isn't what you want.”
“Being with you is exactly what I want though Y/N.”
“But what about people your own age?”
A shake of the head followed from Donghae, “we’ve been through this, and our age gap isn’t even that much anyway, all that matters is we work together, right?”
“Sorry, my mind has just been working hard recently.”
“Tell it to switch off for a little while.”
Ryeowook:
The sudden slam of your laptop lid as Ryeowook walked into the bedroom had him concerned, looking across at you with furrowed brows. You nervously met his eyes, knowing that he was worrying.
“I’m alright,” you quickly told him, trying your best to force a smile to your face, only for Ryeowook to see straight through it.
Before you could grab it, he stretched forwards and picked up your laptop. “You better not have been doing what I think it is that you’ve been doing Y/N.”
Your smile dropped as Ryeowook opened your laptop up. “I just wanted to see what they were saying, although I never quite expected it to be like that.”
“The internet is full of too many judgemental people.”
“But what have I done to be judged?”
Ryeowook closed your laptop quickly, moving his arms around you instead. “You haven’t done anything, life can just be unfair sometimes with the things that happen.”
“Do you think any of them have a point about us?”
“No way, it’s all just complete nonsense.”
Kyuhyun:
Something didn’t quite feel right for Kyuhyun as soon as he went to hug you, you were distant, not with him at all, barely using your hands to hold onto him until eventually he untangled his hands from around you.
“What?” You quizzed blankly as Kyuhyun looked across at you with a puzzled expression, trying to figure out what was going on.
A slight shake of the head came from him, “what’s wrong?” He simply asked, studying you closely, “and don’t say nothing either, because I can tell there’s something.”
Your eyes closed as you let go of a deep breath, “it’s just something that I heard someone say this morning, it’s really stuck with me and just left me feeling odd.”
“I bet I can have a pretty good guess at what you heard.”
“I feel like everyone is saying it Kyu.”
His arms soon moved around you again, “who cares what anyone else is saying? We should just concentrate on us, I mean we’re both happy, right?”
“Of course, but it’s hard for me to ignore it sometimes.”
“I get that, but just talk to me, please.”
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kwanisms · 1 year
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many of these works contain sexual content (18+ mdni) ���
♤ - angst | ♡ - fluff | smut
✍ - ongoing :: ⎋ - hiatus :: ✓ - completed
» wonho has been moved to the Monsta X Archived Masterlist
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◎ sweat for me ♧
╰┈➤ twoshot; 4.5k; while visiting a nightclub with your friends during a vacation in Shanghai, you meet a man who not only blows you away with his impeccable conversation but also his ability to listen to you
◎ focus on me ♧
╰┈➤ twoshot, sequel to sweat for me; 9.4k; After you spent the last two years regretting your decision to turn down Tao's offer in Shanghai, the universe has graciously chosen to give you a second chance when he shows up at your friend's wedding. The question is, will you take it?
k.kanghoon (yesung)
◎ all you have to do is ask ♧
╰┈➤ drabble; 576; you get up to some shenanigans when you're supposed to be finishing a project with your lab partner, Hoseok.
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haisuri · 1 year
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siwon: i love you.
kyuhyun: it will pass.
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promisesox · 3 years
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can I req a yesung x reader smut fic?
❅ pairing - yesung x reader
❅ rated | m | 18+ | NSFW
❅ genre - smut
❅ word count - 609
❅ warnings - smut | 18+ | NSFW | fingering | asshole yesung | profanity | dressing room teasing 
“You gotta keep quiet, babe.”
Yesung was an asshole. No matter what sweet, innocent act he put on stage for his fans the man was an utter, despicable, cruel asshole. You knew this first hand and ironically he had a hand buried between your legs. 
Your hands trembled on top of the white, color stained countertop lined with make-up brushes and supplies. You couldn’t help the slight arch in your back, battling with yourself giving Yesung easier access as he chuckled close to your ear. 
“My pretty little baby is so wet for me.” His low observation sounded in your ear and you let out a shaky sigh. You dared to open your eyes, catching your reflection in the wide mirror. At first glance you wouldn’t be able to tell the two of you were doing something nuaghty, not unless you looked down and saw his hand slipped down in the front of your skirt. Though, it would be questionable why Yesung was pressed against you, and only if they knew what was pressing into your backside. 
A sharp intake of air filled your lungs, two fingers entering up into your wet pool and making you clench around the digits. It earned you a low, approved hum for Yesung, a light feather kiss placed on the open area of skin on the back of your neck. 
“You want me to fuck you right here, baby?” Yesung asked, lust dripping in his throat as he dragged his fingers in and out, slowly fingering you. “You wanna risk someone walking in here and seeing you spread wide for me?”
“Not really...” you answered with clenched teeth, almost cursing yourself with the way you looked in the mirror. Eyelids heavy and lips swollen from biting and an earlier make out session. Luckily enough his band members were already behind curtain and haven’t come looking for Yesung yet. “But I can’t wait to get you home.”
“Me either.” Yesung feigned a pout, hooking his chin over your shoulder and staring you down in the mirror. “I can’t wait to get you in my bed, spread your legs out for me as a kiss down to where you need me the most.”
A sharp stroke had you moaning out, mouth hanging open with a quiet gasp. You bent forward some more with a whimper, feeling his hardness press against your ass deliciously. He gave another approved hum with a sweet pet name next to your ear, twisting his digits in your cunt and fingered you more promptly. You rocked your hips back, mind teetering on the edge of screwing over everything and losing your job today. 
“I would love to have a taste now but, I’m afraid my make-up that you worked so hard on will get messed up.” 
Your eyes popped open when his fingers left you, leaving your skirt and making you turn around with confusion on your face. Yesung just smiled at you, a wicked grin on his face before he pecked your lips sweetly with his own. “Gotta go.”
Your face contorted with a pout before you leaned into his body, pushing your face in his chest as he laughed.  
“I’ll be back for you. Just make sure you stay up for me.” He whispered and pressed a kiss on top of your head before taking off. You leaned back on the counter, body aching for the same touch you were receiving a moment ago. Just like the asshole he was, he made it worse as he looked back, the same two fingers that were in you sinked into his mouth as he sucked them clean before heading on stage.
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