Love comes with so much happiness, especially if the other person shares those feelings with you. But feelings are bound to change, because we are human beings. But for some people, it’s not falling out of love, but the fear of being left, that burdens them down, and takes away the sweetest things kept in their hearts for their partners, and replacing it with deep dread, suspicion and maybe even sometimes hate.
For me I’m a person who’s been in love once for 5 years. And thanks to him I understood lots of things, one of them is how you should never treat your lover. I’m very thankful I’m over him now, and I don’t have an ounce of regret inside me. Because I loved that person passionately, and I learned lots of things throughout that path. Sometimes I seemed pathetic, but if I didn’t go through that once, I wouldn’t have learned. It was a learning experience that will be helpful to me in the future
This may be not suitable to say on my account. But free Palestine. Free every poor young heart that has been burdened with a fear of death. No kid should be worried about whether they’ll be alive tomorrow or not. I’m with all my existence standing and supporting people in Palestine. Because it’s not about a religion it’s about humanity.
Hi hi first time requesting something I really like the links you post it's comforting for some reason and my bias is Jun! I rarely see him get requested so I was hoping you could do one just for him like the one you made for Joshua and the links if you have time of course! No pressure. Thank you so much! 💛😽
Of course sweet heart. I rarely see any huihui and I am BIG HUIHUI MYSELF SO THIS IS FOR YOU.
Jun
He has to see you orgasm on his fingers before he uses his dick on you
He was always afraid to open up about his mutual masturbation kink
He’ll fuck you in doggy every chance he gets just to see your ass jiggle against his pelvis
Jun didn’t know he loved cosplaying until he saw you in that costume
He’s just so obsessed with every inch of your body that he can’t help worship it
Lee Dokyeom || Random texts with your boyfriend Warnings: Nudes. Usage of terms of endearment [baby, princess, etc] tell me if I missed something. Genre: Smau, fake texts, Dokyeom bf
Just seungcheol taking care of his sick girlfriend.
Word count: 757 words
Contains: fluff, reader being sick(cold, headache, runny nose), food(porridge)Cheol being the best boyfriend.
You felt like a bear hibernating in your habitat all warm under three blankets covering you. It could have been one of the most comfortable and best moments of life only if you weren't dealing with a terrible cold; eyes hurting and filled with tears, runny and blocked nose at the same time and a excruciating headache that makes you want to break the expensive vase on your head.
"get up love I bought some porridge" seungcheol said softly like he was nursing a child, his warm voice calming your brain a little bit. he took seat beside you, removing the first layer of your blanket slowly.
"no porridge — hate it no" you sniffled the bland taste already spreading in your mouth, despite having fire inside your throat you were craving spicy stuff that would be no good for you.
Seungcheol moved closer to you, running his hand over your head "I know you don't like it but please eat just a little bit I can't give you medicine on empty stomach, just few bites please"
You groaned mumbling a okay. reluctantly getting up getting up , your boyfriend being the sweetheart he has helped you even if you didn't need any but you let him anyways, your heart felt fuzzy while he held your arms and gently pushed your back to the bed to support your frame. Your messy hair was brushed backwards by him, securing them in a bun for the time being so you don't accidentally end up munching on them ( you had done it once and he still teases you for that)
Seungcheol grabbed a bunch of tissues from nightstand helding it close to your nose "here, clear your nose" seungcheol encouraged like it's not straight up gross. You tried taking the tissues from him but he didn't let you.
"give me Cheol I would do it myself" you whined.
"no, your hands would get messy and I am sure you are in no mood for being any close to water " seungcheol said sternly leaving no room for further argument he knows your tendency to turn into a cat whenever you are sick and you didn't even had any energy for that so you blew the snort on tissues, deep sense of embarrassment rushing your veins.
"no need to be embarrassed because of this baby, you always drool on my pillow when you sleep" seungcheol teased as he discarded tissues . if you were in any better condition the pillow beside you would have been crushed on his face.
"shut up, I don't drool" you huffed glaring at him while he smiled cheekily.he looked so pretty and fluffy,it was technically impossible to remain mad at him. Cute bastard.
"yeah sweetheart you don't now let's eat, shall we?" Your boyfriend chimed taking the bowl of porridge mixing it a little.
He spooned a little amount, blowing it softly before bringing it to your mouth. your nose srunched up at the smell but you forced yourself to open your mouth and swallow it.
after all seungcheol got up at 6 AM when he heard you sneezing non-stop beside him and took care of you like he genuinely wants to, he wasn't obligated but he did it anyways as he always does. Despite being a terrible cook he managed to excel in making porridge few months ago when a similar cold attacked you. You won't admit it aloud but you freaking love that porridge because you know it has Seungcheol's love poured in it.
"good girl" seungcheol complimented you after you had three spoons without arguing.
"aren't you angry or frustrated that I disturbed your sleep and you had to babysit me?" you asked swallowing the last bits of porridge.
Seungcheol scoffed by your side like his words personally offended him( they did)
"What kind of shitty boyfriend do you consider me y/n to sleep like a moron beside her while she's in so much discomfort and me being angry on for you cause' of that? Love , if you are in pain I am in pain too, to get a angry on you when you are in vulnerable state would make me the biggest asshole in world "
Yeah, he was being dramatic, you had cold not a scarlet fever but seeing how much he genuinely cares made you unable to control your smile and the warm fuzzy feeling inside your heart deepening. You were so lucky to have seungcheol by your side.
"God I love you" you said getting moving closer to Seungcheol and engulfing him in tight hug, his perfume, his heartbeat, his muscular arms , right here this was your home .
"I love you more"Seungcheol asked as he hugged you back, running soft circles on your back.
Yeah even with a runny nose and excruciating headache you considered this one of the best and comfortable moment of your life.
It was one of those Mondays where you and Seungcheol were off work.
It was already 12-in-the-morning when you pestered seungcheol to take you on a drive around the city. The poor guy wanted to make use of his day off for example; Netflix and chill, or wine date and candles, or just cuddle in bed. A drive definitely wasn’t on his list.
But how could he ever deny anything from his baby? “Listen drive me around today and you get free back rubs for a week” you said with pleading eyes.
He was going to agree regardless of your offer but who’d say no to back rubs “Tempting enough. Deal” Seungcheol replied and got off the bed with a grunt.
You jumped off the bed all giddy and happy to grab your jacket and snacks. The rustling sound of the plastic bag grabbing your boyfriend’s attention. “Y/n I just got the car cleaned for god’s sake.” He grumbled while grabbing his keys.
“I won’t make a mess. Promise.” The way your brows gently furrowed at him gave him no choice but to give in. He opened the front door for you waiting for you to step out first.
You ran out towards the car impatiently pulling on the door’s handle. Seungcheol follows after you pressing on the car key which follows it a beep sound of the motors unlocking the car door.
You both got in. You threw your snacks in the back seat and bent your knees to your chest making yourself more comfortable.
Seungcheol snapped his face towards you that you almost thought he must’ve broken a bone with this hell of a turn. “I told you I just got the car cleaned y/n.” He started making mad gestures with his hands.
“Stop with the gang signs. Bite on your tongue.” You said and kept your legs in a constant position. Pointing your hands and cocking with your head towards the moonlit street signaling him to start driving.
Seungcheol sighed and started the car, the grumbling of the motor filling up the temporary silence.
When you turned to grab your snacks you saw him one hand on the steering wheel and the other supporting his head against the window and he looked absolutely majestic under the rays of the moon. Smiling to yourself you continued turning back and grabbed one of your snacks.
“Your mom called me today, she said she fermented some kimchi for us. She’s gonna drop it by next week.” Seungcheol said tapping his fingers against the steering wheel.
You cocked your brow at him. “She called you and didn’t call her own daughter?” It was absolutely ridiculous how much your mom loved Seungcheol.
His lips drew into a smile “She has a favorite child after all.”
You returned his smile. You loved when people liked seungcheol.
You sighed gently and turned to look out of the window. You could see Seungcheol’s reflection on the glass window. “The sky looks beautiful tonight.” Seungcheol hummed in agreement. “But I swear on the heavens and above I’ve never seen anything more breathtaking than you.”
That’s all it took to make you speechless. Chewing on your bottom lip, trying to come up with a reply didn’t go unnoticed by your boyfriend he knew you inside out. “Don’t think it too hard just accept my compliment.”
“You say that but sulk whenever someone doesn’t return your compliments.” I looked back at the window.
Then the only sound heard in the car is the air conditioner compressor filling the soothing silence. The cold air of the car contrasting with the hot weather outside forming a fog on your window.
You ran your finger over the glass drawing some hearts and smiley faces to reflect your current mood.
“I think I’m gradually acknowledging the beauty of late night drives. It’s honestly not about the sky or the stars anymore when the whole universe is within my reach.”
Even though it sounded very cheesy, but what mattered that it was heartfelt and moreover coming from Seungcheol it meant everything.
You tipped over the armrest and planted a soft peck onto his temple.
It’s been quite a while since you and Seungcheol have been together, but you’ll never get over the way he makes you feel all giddy like a teenager again.
pairing : mafia boss!choi seungcheol x assassin!reader
synopsis : you have been assigned to kill the mafia boss choi seungcheol. unfortunately, he is not gonna be an easy beat/
w.c. : 1.5 k
tw : piv sex , unprotected sex , slight spanking , mentions of knives , sort of manipulation , sort of power imbalance , unaliving cheol in the end
The night was silent, the kind of silence that was heavy with anticipation. You perched on the rooftop of a tall building, overlooking the city's bustling streets below. Neon lights flickered, casting an eerie glow that danced with the shadows. The target was in sight.
Choi Seungcheol, the notorious mafia boss, was known for his cruelty and power. He was feared and respected equally, a man who commanded absolute loyalty and fear from those around him. Taking him down would be the pinnacle of your career as an assassin.
You had spent weeks tracking his movements, learning his routines, and understanding his security measures. Tonight was the night you would make your move. Dressed in all black, you blended into the shadows, your heart steady and your mind focused. You were ready.
Seungcheol was at his favorite club, a luxurious establishment that catered to the city's elite. You had timed your approach perfectly, knowing he would be alone in his private suite, away from his usual entourage. Silently, you made your way into the building, easily bypassing security.
The hallway leading to his suite was dimly lit, and you moved with the grace and silence of a shadow. Your hand hovered over the knife strapped to your thigh, the cold metal a reassuring presence. As you reached the door, you paused, listening for any sign of movement inside.
Slowly, you turned the handle and slipped inside. The suite was opulent, filled with expensive furniture and decor. Your eyes scanned the room, landing on the figure seated at the large, mahogany desk. Seungcheol looked up, his sharp eyes meeting yours instantly.
"So, you've finally come," he said, his voice calm and collected. There was no surprise in his tone, only a quiet acceptance.
You froze, your mind racing. How had he known?
"You're not the first they've sent," he continued, leaning back in his chair. His lips curled in a smirk and his eyebrows quirked. "But you might be the last."
"You're not an easy man to kill, Choi Seungcheol," you replied, your voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through your veins.
He smiled a predatory grin that sent a shiver down your spine. "I’ll take that as a compliment."
You took a step forward, your hand tightening around the handle of your knife. "I'm here to finish what others couldn't."
He stood up, his movements slow and deliberate. "And what makes you think you'll succeed where they failed?"
"I don't make mistakes," you said, determination in your eyes.
Seungcheol moved closer, his presence overwhelming. You could see the confidence in his eyes, the dangerous glint that spoke of a man who had seen and done things most could only imagine.
"You're brave," he said softly, his voice like velvet. "But bravery can only get you so far."
Before you could react, he was in front of you, his hand reaching out to grasp your wrist. His grip was strong, almost painfully so, but you didn't flinch.
"Let go," you demanded, your voice low and dangerous.
His eyes bored into yours, and for a moment, you saw something flicker in their depths. Curiosity? Admiration? Lust? You couldn't tell.
"Why did you become an assassin?" he asked suddenly, his grip loosening slightly.
You frowned, taken aback by the question. "Why does it matter to you?"
"It matters to me," he said simply. “You’re to pretty for a dangerous job like this one, sweetheart.”
"I don't have time for this," you snapped, rolling your eyes and him and taking a step back. "You're my target, and I intend to finish the job."
He raised an eyebrow, a challenge in his eyes. "Then do it."
You moved, your knife slicing through the air with deadly precision. But he was faster, his hand catching your wrist and twisting it, the knife falling to the floor with a clatter. He pulled you close, his other arm wrapping around your waist, holding you in place.
Your breath hitched, the proximity overwhelming. You could feel the heat radiating from his body, his breath brushing against your ear.
"You're a good girl," he murmured, his voice sending shivers down your spine. "But not good enough."
For a moment, you were at a loss. This close, you could see the intensity in his eyes, the raw power and confidence that made him so dangerous. And yet, there was something else there too, something that made your heart race and your resolve waver.
Without thinking, you leaned in, your lips brushing against his. It was a tentative kiss, a test, and when he responded, deepening the kiss, your world tilted on its axis.
His lips were soft but demanding, his hand moving to tangle in your hair, pulling you closer. You responded in kind, your hands finding their way to his chest, feeling the muscles beneath the fabric of his shirt. The kiss grew more urgent, more desperate, as if both of you were trying to drown in each other.
The rational part of your mind screamed at you to stop, to remember your mission. But the heat, the need, was too overwhelming. You wanted him, wanted to feel more of him, and in that moment, nothing else mattered.
Seungcheol broke the kiss, his eyes dark with desire. "You really want me, huh?"
You nodded, your breath coming in short gasps. "Yes."
He didn't need any more encouragement. His hands were on you, pulling at your clothes, his lips trailing hot kisses down your neck. You moaned softly, your own hands fumbling with the buttons of his shirt, eager to feel his skin against yours.
Clothes were discarded in a frenzy, both of you too lost in the moment to care where they landed. Seungcheol's hands roamed over your body, his touch setting your skin on fire. He lifted you effortlessly, laying you down on the plush carpet, his body covering yours.
His lips found yours again, the kiss hungry and demanding. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him closer, needing to feel him, to be as close to him as possible. His hand trailed down your naked side, his fingers exploring and teasing your skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
"Tell me what you want," he whispered against your lips, his voice rough with desire.
"You," you breathed, your hands gripping his shoulders. "I want you."
He didn't hesitate. His hand moved between your legs, his fingers brushing against your core. You gasped, your body arching into his touch. He teased you, his fingers moving with maddening slowness, drawing out your pleasure. His teeth grazed over your neck, bruising hungrily and moving lower. His middle and ring finger scissored you open for him as his thumb harshly rubbed over your clit, making your hips jerk up.
"Please," you begged, your voice barely more than a whisper.
He chuckled softly, his lips brushing against your ear. "Patience."
But you didn't want patience. You wanted him, needed him, and you couldn't wait any longer. You reached down, getting a hold of his dick and guiding him closer. Seungcheol chuckled at your eagerness, before finally listening too your demands. Seungcheol groaned softly as he entered you, his movements slow and deliberate. You wrapped your arms around him, pulling him close, your bodies moving together in a classy rhythm.
Seungcheols hands gripped your thighs and hips tightly, leaving its bruise marks. You gasped and moaned as his cockhead hit deep inside you on all the right spots. When seungcheol was satisfied with this position, he manhandled you get on your hands and knees, chuckling proudly as he smacked your ass and entered you again. He kneaded your ass raw with his strong palms, making you gasp out his name louder.
You could feel the tension coiling inside you, ready to snap, and when it did, it was like a wave crashing over you, drowning you in sensation. Seungcheol followed soon after, his body tensing before he shuddered, a low groan escaping his lips. His cum followed in a string as he exited you slowly, falling over you.
There was a long silence and for a while the loudest sound was of the two of you breathing. Seungcheol kissed the lobe of your ear. “God was that amazing.”
You smiled, “mm, so good.”
You wiped the still warm dark blood from your dagger, sliding it back in its strap on your thigh garter. You put on your black dress back and look back at choi seungcheol’s lifeless body. What an idiot, you thought to yourself.
Men would be men, always. All it takes is one seductive move to get them on their knees. He had a great dick, and was a great fuck – you’d give that to him. But he was too much of an idiot for a mafia boss, killed so shamefully, naked and leaking in his private room at such an luxurious bar. You chuckle to yourself, thinking how his men would react to find their boss lying ass naked in the middle of the room, killed.
“I told you, seungcheol, didn’t i, that i intend to get my work done?” you speak out loud to the dead body as you put on your shoes, “i told you i don’t make mistakes.”
I personally think that the story behind that weird creature in the trailer of the comeback of svt. I think that creature is a clone. If Yall concentrate the members have two situations where they’re acting scared and when they’re acting mischievous. It’s just a guess but what do Yall think?
imagining yoon jeonghan as one of those guys who mimics your facial expressions when you’re having sex or if he’s touching you… not in a degrading way, but in an awestruck way. like if your mouth opens, his does too and he lifts his head a little as he mimics you, egging you on. if you smile, he smiles too and coos at you……….. or if your eyebrows downturn, his do too and he’s nodding in agreement to your whimpering… i can just see him mimicking for some reason. i need to go sit down.
Hi hi first time requesting something I really like the links you post it's comforting for some reason and my bias is joshua so I was hoping you could do one just for him like boyfriend joshua and the links if you have time of crouse
Thank you🥰
Ofc ofc love. So sorry for the late reply guys I had my exams so I was busy.
Warnings: ass slapping, smut, rough sex, nsfw links
Joshua begged you to role play with him for Halloween, but he took it a bit too far (not that you complained though)
Joshua’s main priority is your pleasure. And he’s promised you that tonight.
Joshua was utterly obsessed with every inch of you that only rubbing his cock against your panties could make him cum
Late night drives with Joshua make you satisfied in many different ways
