warnings : manipulation, gaslighting, guilt tripping, silent treatments, possessiveness disguised as cuteness, love bombing,rough/angry sex., marking, degradation mixed with sweet talk, edging, creampies, overstim, hair-pulling, dirty talk
🗯️ JO’s NOTES < 🐻❄️ 3 ! : and the toxic boyfriend headcanons series ends here !
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who looks like the sweetest angel with his bright smile and soft voice, but uses that same angelic face to manipulate you until you feel like you’re the toxic one
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who gives you the most heartbreaking silent treatments, pouting cutely while completely ignoring you until you’re crying and apologizing for things you didn’t even do
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who gaslights you with the softest, sweetest tone “Baby, I never said that you’re remembering wrong again. Why do you always twist my words and make me the bad guy?”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who guilt-trips you so gently it feels like love “I’m always thinking about you even when I’m busy… but you don’t seem to think about me the same way. Do you even miss me when I’m gone?”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who isolates you with cute excuses “Let’s just stay home together tonight, okay? The others don’t understand how special we are. It’s just us against the world, my love.”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who love-bombs you after every fight with adorable gifts, homemade snacks, and endless cuddles while whispering “I’m sorry I just get so scared you’ll leave me for someone better.”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who gets quietly possessive, smiling sweetly in public while his hand squeezes yours a little too tightly whenever someone talks to you.
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who weaponizes his cuteness big watery eyes, soft pouts, and that angelic voice saying “You’re being mean to me again…” until you feel guilty for setting boundaries.
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who fucks you with a deceivingly sweet smile while saying the filthiest things in his soft voice “You look so pretty crying for me… does my baby like being used like this?”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who edges you for hours using his pretty fingers and tongue, cooing softly every time you beg “Aww, not yet angel good girls wait patiently for their reward.”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who loves marking your chest and neck with pretty pink and purple hickeys, then admiring them later while tracing them with his fingertips “Look how well my mouth fits on you.”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who makes you ride him while he lies back looking angelic, hands on your waist guiding you exactly how he wants “Faster, baby… show me how much you need me.”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who whispers sweet degradation while he’s deep inside you “Such a needy little thing… acting innocent all day but creaming on my cock the second we’re alone.”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who overstimulates you until you’re shaking and sobbing, then kisses your tears away while still moving his hips “Shh, just a little more you can take it for me, right my pretty girl?”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who cums inside you and then keeps his cock buried deep, rocking slowly while murmuring “I’m filling you up so you remember who you belong to all night.”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who enjoys pulling your hair gently but firmly when he fucks you from behind, tilting your head back to kiss your neck while thrusting hard.
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who teases your clit with slow circles while he’s inside you, forcing you to cum again and again until your voice is hoarse from moaning his name.
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who loves making you suck on his fingers while he fucks you, eyes sparkling as he watches “Good girl… taste how sweet you are for me.”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who fucks you in the softest, most loving positions but with rough intensity — missionary so he can watch your face, legs wrapped around his waist as he pounds into you.
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who switches between angelically sweet and mean in the same breath calling you “my angel” while slapping your thigh and telling you to “take it like a good slut.”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who enjoys light choking with his delicate hands, pressing just enough while smiling down at you “Breathe when I allow it, okay baby?”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who makes you thank him after every orgasm in the cutest voice, cooing when you obey “That’s my polite girl… say it again.”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who loves leaving bite marks on your inner thighs, then kissing them softly like he’s sorry while getting hard again at the sight.
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who teases your entrance with just the tip for so long that you start crying, then slides in slowly while whispering “See? Only I can make you feel like this.”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who holds you close after wrecking you, cuddling you like a plushie while stroking your hair and murmuring “I’m sorry for being difficult… but you’re mine forever, right?”
toxicboyfriend!sunoo who comes home with a bright smile, but one small thing triggers him. He switches to silent mode, pouting and ignoring you until you’re in tears, hugging him and promising you only want him.
The moment you break, he pulls you into his arms, kissing you softly at first, then deeper. He undresses you gently, eating you out with his skilled tongue until you’re trembling, then fucks you slow and deep while staring into your eyes with that angelic yet dangerous gaze.
He makes you cum multiple times, filling you up while whispering sweet filthy words. Afterward he cuddles you tightly, kissing your forehead and saying “See? We’re perfect when you don’t make me sad.”
You fall asleep sore, covered in pretty marks, full of his cum, feeling guilty yet safe in his warm, deceptively soft embrace.
hii guys!! I wanted to promote my ao3 account on here because honestly, I'm more active with my writing on there compared to here…but I promise I’ll get more active on Tumblr when my summer college classes are over AND I have better ideas 😭
I have some wip's (literally only one) to post on here, but I'm currently busy creating a new heesun and sunki fic, they're both in rough spots right now but hopefully it gets better. (same with the wip, which hint: it's about heeseung)
I don’t know if anyone on here likes enhypen member x member fanfics ...but I want more people to read my stuff! So, I'm going to leave the link to my Heesun fic ( ˶˘ ³˘)♡
lee heeseung x kim sunoo
wc: 41,815.
Summary: Heeseung hates meeting new people.
After countless negative experiences in the past, he has completely shunned the idea of meeting anyone new.
That's until his friend Jake, introduces him to someone, Sunoo.
Link ദ്ദി◝ ⩊ ◜.ᐟ:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/84996796
If you enjoy reading it, please don't hesitate to leave comments :) I would very much appreciate it.
a/n ⋮ i hadn't originally intended to make a pt 2 to this one but i had a couple of ideas floating around in my brain and i thought to just add onto this one cause y'all loved it sm 🙈 also totally NOT posting this while at a wedding… hahahah… that’d be crazy….👀
⋮ pt 1 ⋮ pt 2 ⋮
now playing ▶︎ ─•───── the chase ⋮ hearts2hearts ♫
jake gripped your hips firmly, forcing you back onto his girthy cock as he thrusted deep into your pussy.
“fuck, yeah. take it bitch.” he growled, sliding his hand up your spine. his fingers tangled in your hair, gripping it firmly, forcing you to be vocal.
“don’t hide your moans now, pretty girl.” he whispers, turning your ear towards his lips. each thrust slapped his hips against your stinging ass, his balls smacking your clit. he yanked your hair again, pulling your upper body off the bed so he could lean over you, his chest pressing into your back.
"you love this, don't you? getting fucked like my personal fucktoy." all you could do is whimper in response.
he released your hair just to deliver another barrage of spanks. your orgasm built as his cock stretched you wide, hitting that sweet spot inside over and over.
sweat dripped from his brow onto your skin. he straightened up, both hands now gripping your reddened cheeks, spreading them apart to watch his dick plunge in and out of your slick hole. "gonna fill this pussy up," he grunted, spanking one more time before slamming home, his rhythm turning erratic.
you shattered first, screaming as your cunt spasmed around him, milking him. he roared, pulling your hair back one final time as he erupted, warm cum flooding your cunt depths in thick spurts. he kept thrusting through it, spanking your sensitive ass until you both collapsed from exhaustion and pleasure.
hey yall, anyone who has a unofficial heeseung hamster plush, specifically this one,, please tell me where you bought it 😭I commented on the op’s post asking but they haven’t responded ://
my second postt, this was lowkey rushed, sorryy😵💫 i was inspired by listening to "Animals" by Maroon 5 and "E.T." by Katy Perry, I don't know why or how, but music genuinely helps me so much when I'm making stuff like this 😭
pairing: serial killer Jay x fem! reader
CW: knife used as a weapon, stabbing, no smut but jay is pretty fucked up toward the end, and groping of breasts.
WC: 3k
“Shit.”
You were currently on the side of the road, examining your car that suddenly made concerning noises while driving. You didn’t think much of it at first, you thought something caught onto your car and was dragging it across the pavement. But now that you’re outside and checking the hood–you realize your battery was fried and something was actually caught on your wheel.
You went back to the driver's seat and tried starting the car, but it didn’t turn on.
Great, just great. This wouldn’t have been super bad if you weren’t stranded in the middle of a deserted road and if it wasn’t ten o'clock at night.
You sighed, you couldn’t even turn on your blinkers since the car is off. You clung onto the fact that people could possibly pass, see you and help. You grabbed your phone from your pocket, trying to text your friend to see if they knew a towing company that could come and save you and your car.
You surprisingly had wifi but it was very slow, painfully slow. Your message was currently being sent but you don’t know how long that will take…so you decided to just sit inside your car and play the waiting game.
You left your hood open, signifying to others that you needed help, afterwards you made your way back inside and locked your doors. You looked outside and started growing anxious–the dark was something you didn’t like, especially when you were surrounded by endless woods on either side.
You recall seeing an exit sign not too far back–that said a gas station was further up ahead but you didn’t want to risk walking there at this time, so you waited. You kept looking at your sideview mirror, praying to see the bright head lights of a car approaching…but nothing came.
It was around ten minutes later when you were beginning to doze off, until you noticed bright lights reflecting off the mirror.
That immediately woke you up, you prayed, prayed that they’d notice the hood and stop. You looked out the window as the car approached but they showed no sign of stopping–if anything it looked like they began speeding up.
Your heart sank when the car flew right by, crushing your spirits. But at the same time could you blame them? Who is sane enough to stop and help someone on the side of the road at this time.
You thought–maybe if they actually see someone, they’ll stop. So you waited for the next car to come.
Around five minutes passed with you eagerly waiting, you saw bright lights approaching once again, you scrambled to unlock your car door, jumping out. Once outside you immediately began waving your hands while jumping a bit.
They had to have spotted you because you were moving pretty frantically but to your horror they did not stop. They zoomed right past you and you almost broke down right then and there. You sighed in defeat, climbing back inside, and locking the doors.
You grabbed your phone from the cup holder and checked to see if your message was sent, which it sadly wasn’t.
The measly blue line was only halfway through the message. You sighed in annoyance, contemplating on what to do now, those two cars might’ve been your only shot at getting help. You really didn’t want to go out on foot and find that gas station, who knows what creepy things are lingering in these woods.
Once that thought came into your head, you immediately checked all your windows, but you saw nothing. Literally nothing, just pitch black darkness outside but that wasn’t really comforting.
You sat for what felt like hours, you were currently messing around with some plushies you kept in your car, not really paying attention to anything else.
Until something caught your eye, another pair of bright lights. Your heart stopped, without thinking you unlocked and opened the door, practically leaping out of it. You stood as close as you could to the road, frantically trying to wave down the car.
Please, please stop.
You waited anxiously until you saw them start to slow down! You kept waving, you were overjoyed, finally someone was stopping.
The car slowed down and made its way off the main road, slowly pulling up right behind your car. You were blinded by the bright head lights, but you could hear the car being put into park and the sound of a car door being opened–and moments later shutting.
You regained your vision and started approaching the car, ready to thank them and explain your situation. You were in the middle of approaching them but suddenly stopped, you caught sight of a man who was slowly making his way over.
You looked at him, he was tall and well built, he had black hair, while wearing a black button up collared shirt with dark blue jeans, while also wearing specs. You couldn’t help but check him out, surprised at how handsome he was. His face was gorgeous and when you peeked at his jawline, you were shocked at how sharp it was.
He stopped right in front of you, “Hey, do you need help?”
“Yes–my car broke down, the battery is fried. Do you know a towing company that could come and help?”
“Oh damn. Yeah I do, but do you mind if I check it out myself?” he asked.
“Please–if you don't mind.” you said, maybe this guy could fix it and there’d be no need to call for someone because if you were being honest, you did not want to pay a hefty fee for your car.
“I don't, don’t worry.” He reassured you while smiling. You brought him over to your hood and showed it to him, you used your phone as a flashlight. He peeked inside, silent for a moment before he instructed you to try and turn the car on while he fumbled with something. You made your way over to the driver’s seat and turned your key, it made a noise but it didn’t turn on. He told you to do it two more times, which you did, but nothing happened.
“Yikes, yeah your battery is done.” he confirmed, which made you slightly sad, because you were hoping to get this fixed now and just head home.
“How long have you been out here?” he suddenly asked, you sighed trying to remember.
“I think for almost an hour…you honestly saved me. Two other cars passed me earlier.” you explained, “I was really close to just crying.”
He chuckled at your comment, “If you don’t mind me asking–what’s your name?”
“It’s y/n…yours?” you quietly said.
“I’m Jay. I’m glad I found you…I doubt you would’ve found anyone else passing by at this time.”
You thanked him once again, grateful to him for actually stopping. You two chatted for a while by your car, you were ranting about the tiring day you had, and how the cherry on top of all of it–was your car breaking down. He laughed before discussing his day. You couldn’t help but stare at Jay…he really was handsome, too handsome.
Suddenly he caught you, “Is there something on my face?” he joked. You immediately turned away, trying to cover up your slip up.
“N-No…sorry about that.” You shyly said.
He chuckled at your reaction, he found it cute. While you were turned away he took the time to look you up and down. You were wearing a pair of light washed jeans with a tight fitted tank top. He couldn’t help but stare at your chest, his gaze lingered there longer than it should’ve.
You were suddenly reminded about the towing company, you turned back to him, “Oh–do you have the number for that towing company?” you asked, blissfully unaware of his gaze that was still on your chest before meeting your face.
“Mhm, I’d have to check in my car though, I wrote it on a piece of paper and it’s somewhere stashed in there.” he said, “I can fetch it for you.”
You thanked him. While he began his way over to his car, you decided to check on your phone to see the time, you made your way back to the driver seat and grabbed it from the cup holder. You read the time, it was only five minutes shy of eleven. You groaned, you just wanted to head to bed.
That’s when you noticed a couple text messages from your friend, you were surprised but quickly opened them.
Hey! Omg are you alright??
I have a number, here, xxx-xxxx-xxx.
y/n, please get home quickly and safely, I’m not sure if you are aware but there’s some crazy serial killer on the loose right now. I checked the news earlier and they described them as a man, around 5 '11, dark hair, he was last seen wearing a black top and dark jeans. Police are currently searching for him– just please text me back as soon as you can.
When you read that last message, your heart sank.
You re-read it around five times, making sure that what you were reading was actually true and not a figment of your imagination. A crazy person on the loose–was that...? No...it couldn't have been. You slowly peeked your head out from the door, looking back, Jay was still in his car searching for that number.
Hell, you don’t even know if it was an actual number he was searching for anymore, you began to feel uneasy.
The dire situation started setting in, you are alone, alone with him. There is not a single building around you guys, just endless wood on both sides. You were stranded…your breathing grew frantic.
You quickly grabbed your phone and started dialing 911. The ring tone was making you anxious–aren’t they supposed to pick up quickly? You looked in the rearview mirror and still saw Jay in his car.
Okay–just relax. You told yourself, If he senses your nervousness he’ll catch on.
You looked around at the windows, trying to figure out some type of escape plan if it was needed—
“Hey, I was able to find it.”
His voice startled you, making you jump. You turned toward your left and saw him standing there with his hand out, holding a slip of paper. He noticed your frightened expression and how you were now on the phone.
“O-Oh t-thank you.” You said, forcing yourself to smile. Suddenly the line connected, you were silent for a moment, praying Jay would head back to his car or something.
“Who are you on the phone with?” he asked, his eyes narrowing.
That question brought shivers down your spine, you quickly tried coming up with something,
“Haha–no one just my friend–”
Hello, 911, what is your emergency?
That line cut through your sentence–the phone was right up to your ear with your hand covering it but Jay still heard it. His expression dropped immediately.
“Hang up, right now,” he ordered. You saw how fast his expression changed–one minute he was smiling, now his expression was horrifying.
You shook your head, “I-I’m on the phone with my friend–”
Suddenly he roughly snatched the phone from your hands, startling you. He managed to grab a hold of it and hung up, but that wasn’t enough—he smashed your phone on the ground before stepping on it.
You watched in horror–it wasn’t just one stomp, he kept stomping repeatedly. You could see your phone crack, the force of his shoe snapped it in half, leaving you distraught.
That was your only way of communication–now it’s gone.
He abruptly stopped and turned toward you. He began approaching you quickly, you tried exiting the car but he suddenly pushed you back– your back hit the seat violently.
“Where the hell do you think you’re going?” he hissed, “First you call the police on me and then you try to run off? I don’t think so.”
You could feel his hands tighten around your arms making you cry out in pain.
“G-Get the hell off me–you fucking sicko!” you screamed, trying to release yourself from his grip, but he wouldn’t budge.
Suddenly one of his hands released your arm–you were relieved at first until you felt his hand grope your breast That’s when you lost it, you used all your might to get him off you, screaming at the top of your lungs.
“Stop it! Let go of me!” you shouted, you were screaming so loud, praying that someone would hear you but that was impossible.
Suddenly a hand came over your mouth–clasping it shut, muffling your screams. His forearm rested on top of your upper body, pressing you further down into the seat. His other hand was still groping your chest–more aggressively than before.
Tears began falling down your face, you were starting to hyperventilate.
You still struggled, trying everything to get him off. You peeked through the gap between you two, until you noticed his pants. There was only one way left to get out.
You gathered all the strength in your knee and forcefully brought it up– kneeing him straight in the groin.
He doubled over in pain, “Fuck!” he shouted, his grip on your mouth and chest loosened. That was enough for you to push him as hard as you can, making him land on the pavement outside, clutching at his groin.
You grabbed the key from the key hole and booked it. You jumped out of the seat and began to run, until you felt a hand grab at your ankle, dragging you down to the pavement.
You fell down and turned your head toward him–his expression was like earlier but laced with pain, his right hand was gripping your ankle–hard, but you kicked at his hand with your other foot continuously, before he finally let go. You scrambled to your feet and ran, not thinking–just bolting toward the woods.
Jay was still on the ground in pain but he forced himself onto his feet. He was enraged, he stumbled over to his car’s trunk and popped it open. He was desperately searching through the variety of weapons he stashed in there, until his hand found what he was looking for, a knife.
He slammed the trunk shut before making his way over to the edge of the woods where you entered. He began running–full on sprinting, he winced in pain but that didn’t matter right now, he just needed to catch you.
You were running practically blind–the only light source was the moon above you. You could feel your feet hitting rocks, sticks, and shrubs, but the adrenaline pumping through you didn’t make you stop.
Your lungs burned, you haven't run like this in forever, exhaustion was starting to creep in. You stopped, frantically looking around–until you spotted a big and thick enough bush to crouch behind.
You made your way over, kneeling and catching your breath. You were breathing so heavily that you felt like you were about to throw up—
“y/n!”
That distant shout left you frightened– it sounded terrifying. You crouched even lower while you brought your hands up to your mouth, muffling your breathing. You prayed that the shouting wouldn’t come any closer.
You stayed silent…until you suddenly heard it again—closer now.
“y/n…I just want to talk with you. Please, come out. Don’t make this difficult!” he yelled in a booming tone.
You didn’t move, frozen in place. You could hear the sound of footsteps but you were so scared—you couldn’t even pinpoint where they were coming from.
Until suddenly, it went quiet…dead quiet.
You slowly lowered your hands but didn’t move–still paranoid he was in the same vicinity as you. You waited for minutes…until ultimately deciding it was time to move—maybe he did pass by you.
You slowly began to stand up until a hard force pushed you down onto the ground. You landed on a bunch of sticks, they were poking at your abdomen. You cried out in pain, until a heavy weight was pressed onto your back and butt.
“Y’know y/n…you’re one of the prettiest girls I’ve seen–and I’ve had my fair share of plenty.” he calmly stated.
You began to thrash under him, before you felt something sharp pressed against your neck. You gasped–
“I wouldn’t move too much if I were you. You wouldn’t want a knife plunging into your throat.”
You began to sob, “P-Please…just let me go!” you begged, your whole body trembled, afraid of what he was going to do.
Suddenly he flipped you over onto your back, you shut your eyes out of fear. When you opened them, you saw him—hovering over you with a knife dangling in your face.
“Why would I? You’re the most beautiful little thing I’ve seen all night.” He chuckled, “I got real lucky, didn’t I?”
He examined your pitiful face, tears soaking it, along with snot. He couldn’t lie, he was starting to get turned on.
His hand snaked its way back up to your boob–squeezing it harshly. You whimpered, “N-No…stop it–” you sobbed, “D-Don’t kill me please!”
“If you just behave, I won’t.”
You quietly sobbed…”O-Okay! I w-will.”
He smiled before laughing, “See? It’s not that hard when you–”
Suddenly, he felt you try to knee his groin area again, but he dodged it this time. Without thinking he suddenly plunged the knife into your abdomen.
You let out a blood-curdling scream, you could feel him twist the knife inside you. You begged him to stop.
“Try that shit one more time and I will kill you.” he eerily stated.
You sobbed even harder, the pain was unbearable–it felt like you were about to die.
He abruptly pulled the knife out and you could feel his hand grab at your jaw, forcing you to look up at him,
You could see him dangling the knife in your face, it was covered in your blood…and what made you gag was when he brought it up to his mouth and licked it.
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