evy °

"You don’t need a reason to hate. It’s love that doesn’t need a reason."

[evollyficss]

` Evy ○ she / her —

| 18 ; intj ; uni student .

| fanfiction writer

| main fandom : xdinary heroes ( ot6 ) !!

| you can find here : short fics ; smut ; fluff ; hurt/comfort ; au/canon

| english isn't my first language, but i try my best !

— my asks are always open if you want to say hi or chat about you fav ship <3

— fic commissions opening soon !

[evollyficss]

the wall //

pairing : kwak jiseok × kim jungsu ( MM )

genre : drabble ; smut ; light fluff

warnings : adults only!! ; freaked out for each other

w/c : 254

a/n : hi!! this is my first drabble here on tumblr. english isn't my first language so let me know if there's any mistake!

hope you enjoy it <3

Hot breath burns against his ear. Goosebumps crawl down his spine, stinging and igniting his skin. Jiseok trembles, his knees going weak as he leans back into a warm chest, unable to stop himself. Jungsu kisses his neck in fast, desperate strokes, leaving damp traces over his shoulders, still partially covered by his tee, the back of his neck, and the sensitive area behind his ears. Jiseok’s palms become sweaty as he tries to hold himself against the wall, but Jungsu’s pressure only gets stronger. No words pass between them. Only their heavy breathing crushes through the silence of the room, where the air feels scorching hot.

"Will you take me?" Kim gasps, the whisper crawls directly into Jiseok's ear.

He can barely process that he's actually hearing this, that Jungsu craves this just as much as he does. His legs shake, lips dry out, and his stomach hurts with a painful knot of desire. The arousal intoxicates him like an aged wine. Arching back, he lays his head on Jungsu’s shoulder and rolls his hips, rubbing his backside against the hard erection in Kim's pants. His mind goes completely blank, only consumed by a desperate need: to feel him inside. Deep, hot, and rough enough to make his legs give out completely.

"Yes, yes, please," he whispers, almost feverishly.

Jiseok’s eyes roll back as Jungsu greedily grips his hips, pinning him tightly to his hard length through their clothes. Kwak can feel his growing heat. It’s the only thing left in his head.

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[joocomics]

regardless of what’s true or not YOUR IDOLS SHOULD HAVE THE RIGHT TO DEFEND THEMSELVES and fucking look up into things before you kick them out WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK

[obsessedwithjoosnose]

I still can't believe all this is happening. Gunil is one of my favorite people, and for me, being an XDH fan means being a fan of the group as it is; with six members. Unfortunately, it no longer makes sense for me to stay in the fandom or try to keep up the illusion that everything is okay, it’s just too much for me. I hope you understand my decision to stop running the blog, and I hope you find comfort. Thank you for everything guys 🤍

[harleyquillao3]

I’m in this photo and I don’t like it 😂😭

[emiliebchen]

I read fanfictions like I'm analyzing literary text

like I hope my fave fanfic authors know that I'm rereading their fics over and over again to see what I've missed.

@theythedeceivers this is specifically about your fics they're so scrumptious

I cry over ur ateez lore fics regularly they're canon in my mind

I commented on ur fic twisted about the gray areas of war and how it warps good people and yk what I still stand by that