[hongjoongified]

𝔬𝔟 𝔰𝔦 𝔡𝔦 𝔞𝔫 𝔟 𝔬𝔯 𝔫𝔢 — a witch born from the rage of an mountain . twentyone . she / her . kpop blog

rules . taglist { coming soon }

~ 𝔩 𝔬 𝔠𝔞 𝔱 𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔰 ~

ateez manor . stray kids street

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listening to the ballad of the witches road for upcoming spooky season and i can't help but think of something ~

you're a young witch unable to join a true coven due to having no actual power , even being mocked and ridiculed for it by fellow witches . in the midst of causing the accidental deaths of your family , along with a drunken stupor , you find yourself treading through the legendary witches road . throughout this rigorous trial that tests you against every possible evil , you hope that after the trails and tribulations to gain power to inact vengeance to all who wronged you .

upon emerging from the road , although relieved to come out alive , you don't feel all that more powerful . if anything , you felt like you just went through various forms of pain and gained more unnecessary trauma . then you heard it . the hymn of the ballad of the witches road . looking at the source of the beautiful singing , you spot two young men , both eluding a red aura .

brooding . captivating . sinful . pure evil . powerful .

they both give you a smile ; one smiles like a cheshire cat , while the other's is seductive , like a siren enticing you with its song .

"it's been nearly two milineas since someone passed the witches road." seonghwa spoke with interest in his tone , tucking a cold finger underneath your chin . "congratulations , little witch. what do you desire most ? "

"power." you're voice was hoarse thanks to lord knows how long you spent in that hellscape . but the determination combined with the guttural anger in your tone was unmistakable . "i desire power to domain all who wronged me and my family."

hongjoong giggled cheekily . "oh , i like her hwa," his voice was that of a jester's , like every word that came from his mouth is meant to mock you . but it held a strange sense of comfort . like he already resigned himself to following your journey . he ranked his cold hands through your messy locks . "if it's power you desire , it's power we shall give you."

"who are you both...?" you asked.

"bringers of chaos."

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[heartclef]

the most accurate the world ep.1 review i have seen so far tbh

[hongjoongified]

~ hand kisses feat . ateez ( ot8 )

boyfriend ! ateez ( ot8 ) x gn ! reader

w . fluff , established relationship , skin ship , cuteness , comfort , minor angst

トア : a small re - upload of this head canon . gotta practice my writing skills and find whatever tf my aesthetic is for this blog y'all lol . i actually like this much better than the former format . what do you guys think ?

PARK SEONGHWA is a certified gentlemen through and through , and it especially shows on the more lavish date nights , where dressing extravagantly is the code of the evening . seeing you walk out your bedroom , he can't help but stares at you in utter awe , completely entranced by your beauty and confident . taking your hand in his with the charm of a fairytale prince , he lays a gentle kiss on your knuckles , the sensation soft and dreamy like the imaginations of a young girl who yearns to be swept away by her own prince charming . except the erratic beating of your heart reminds you that this charming prince before you named park seonghwa wasn't someone out of a fairytale book

KIM HONGJOONG , the ever so observant leader and lover he is , could senses your nerves in his seat next to you without even having to look . hell , he could sense them a mile away , long before he took his seat besides you . like it's second nature , he lifts your intertwined hands up slightly so he can lean his down to place gentle pecks on each of your fingers . with his growing bangs shielding his facial features , his gentle expression is blocked off from the world , including your own attentive eyes , but you could sense the emotions he was conveying through his lips alone . comfort , reassurance , support , and adoration in each kiss . and was more than enough to put your anxious mind at rest

JEONG YUNHO's presence alone never failed to leave you in bliss . his boisterous personality made for many memorable moments in your relationship that you loved to tell other with pride . but what they don't know are the silent moments , the quiet mornings where you both are cuddled up in the warmth of thick bedding and the scent of soft laundry detergent . gentle lips pressing light pecks on your fingertips to help your senses come too as you open your heavy eyelids from a sweet slumber , his husky morning voice accompanied by a boyish smile sending shivers down your spine to remind you that this wasn't a dream . yeah , you'll keep these domestic moments to yourself

KANG YEOSANG has always been rather shy when it came to physical affection . his introverted and quiet demeanor often holds him back from initiating the first move , so your guy's relationship is mostly going at the beat of your own drum with him following along for the ride . but it does irritate him how he can't seem to make any type of initiation with second guessing himself . so , he settled for something quiet and effective ; hand kisses . gentle pecks along your knuckles , fingers , and ( if he was feeling particularly bold ) fingertips . he genuinely believes that you haven't noticed his silent displays of affection , since you never said anything about it , but you have . you've noticed it since day one but choose wisely not to say anything . if this is what made yeosang comfortable enough to displaying his love , who are you to disrupt that ?

CHOI SAN practically had hearts in eyes as he watched you ramble on and on about a recent interest of yours . your animated gestures , gleeful expression , and voice that seemed to get more higher in pitch as your passion about the subject grew held him in a lovesick trance . in his infatuation daze , he took your active hands in his bigger ones , which made your words and thoughts , come to a halt . you watched with a flushed breath as he pressed kisses on the tips of your fingers while staring into your eyes with what could be described as either puppy love or an unapologetic obsession . either way , he was down bad and would proudly admit it like he won the lottery

SONG MINGI has the personality of a spoiled princess stuck in a body of lean muscle , always craving for your attention . so , when you fall asleep in his lap as he works on his laptop , stuck in a writer's block , he has to resist the urge to shake you wake so he can beg you for kisses . knowing you need your rest , he instead chooses to reach for your limp hand to intertwine it with his , trying not to giggle to loud at the size difference , before leaving numerous soft pecks on the back of your hand ( he's totally not hoping to "accidentally" wake you up so he can beg for his smooches )

JUNG WOOYOUNG , the ever so dramatic , will drop to his knees and proclaim his everlasting love for you like he's auditioning for a musical or a god damn shakespeare play . a completely unscripted speech filled with old fashioned words that were definitely used in the wrong context and breaks of his own chortles leaves you both a flustered and giggling mess at his ridiculousness . his theatrics will tone down once he sees hears your unfiltered laugh , finalizing his dramatic speech with a kiss on back of your hand . note : it was a big smooch with an even louder "mwah!" , prompting you to playfully smack him on his head , which makes him laugh louder

CHOI JONGHO could only hold you tightly in his big arms as you cried out your frustrations . whether it came from work , family , financial , or personal matters , your body couldn't take the repression anymore . you had to let it out to the person you trusted the most . in the midst of his wordless comfort , he took your balled fist that was on his chest up to his lips . a shiver that more comforting than you expected went down your spine at the tender pecks that were trying to tell you the words in his heart that he couldn't put into words . you somehow buried your head father into his chest , which let him know that you heard everything he was trying to tell you through his actions

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[hongjoongified]

KIM HONGJOONG!!!

THIS SHIT IS A WAR CRIME!!!

[hongjoongified]

He somehow knows I exist and is trying to kill me. I know it

[hongjoongified]

KIM HONGJOONG!!!

THIS SHIT IS A WAR CRIME!!!

[nkogneatho]

hey btw fictional smut is not real sex. since i know there's plethora of young audience here who reads thinking they need to be like the porn in fics, no you don't. let me tell you that tits come in all sizes and it's normal. sagging is normal. stretch marks, scars, hairy bodies are normal. strawberry skin is okay. hyperpigmentation in pelvic region is normal. not every pussy is light barbie pink. a vagina looks like a vagina; you don't have to be grossed out. most of the women can't squirt at all also can't cum with just vaginal penetration. 6 inches is big. always use protection. prep it before you put it in. don't ever try anal without lube and stretching. not everyone cums like seven times back to back. aftercare is important. and lastly for the love of god, do not ever try cervix fucking.

[hongjoongified]

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[hongjoongified]

~ 𝔴𝔢𝔩 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔰 𝔱𝔯 𝔞𝔶 𝔨 𝔦𝔡 𝔰 𝔰 𝔱𝔯 𝔢𝔢 𝔱 ~

𝔨𝔢𝔶 : 信 ~ headcannon . 短 ~ drabble . 中 ~ imagine . 長 ~ longfic . 甘 ~ fluff . 辛 ~ smut / suggestive . 苦 ~ angst . 厄 ~ dark . 恋 ~ personal favorite . 恋 ~ personal favorite

방찬 ~ bang chan

coming soon . . .

이민호 ~ lee min ho

coming soon . . .

서창빈 ~ seo chang bin

coming soon . . .

황현진 ~ hwang hyun jin

coming soon . . .

한지성 ~ han ji sung

coming soon . . .

이 필릭스 ~ lee felix

coming soon . . .

김승민 ~ kim seung min

coming soon . . .

양정인 ~ yang jeong in

coming soon . . .

스트레이 키즈 ~ ot8

coming soon . . .

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[hongjoongified]

~ 𝔴𝔢𝔩 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔞 𝔱𝔢𝔢 𝔷 𝔪𝔞 𝔫 𝔬𝔯 ~

𝔨𝔢𝔶 : 信 ~ headcannon . 短 ~ drabble . 中 ~ imagine . 長 ~ longfic . 甘 ~ fluff . 辛 ~ smut / suggestive . 苦 ~ angst . 厄 ~ dark . 恋 ~ personal favorite

김홍중 ~ kim hong joong

lemon drop { 短 , 辛 }

down the witches road { 短 }

박성화 ~ park seong hwa

down the witches road { 短 }

정윤호 ~ jeong yun ho

coming soon . . .

강여상 ~ kang yeo sang

coming soon . . .

최산 ~ choi san

coming soon . . .

송민기 ~ song min gi

coming soon . . .

정우영 ~ jung woo young

coming soon . . .

최종호 ~ choi jong ho

coming soon . . .

에이티즈 ~ ot8

hand kisses { 信 , 甘 }

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[hongjoongified]

It was too hot for this.

Sweat dripped down Hongjoong's jawline and down his neck, trickling down his exposed abs that were flexing every time he took a stuttering breath. You weren't faring much better in the summer heat, sweating to the point where you just took off your tank top, leaving yourself in your denim short shorts and a lime green bra. Even with the car AC on full blast, it wasn't powerful enough to combat the summer heat that left you both sweltering.

So why was he letting you suck his length like it was your favorite popsicle when you had one melting down your fingers? Because his cock was your favorite popsicle to suck.

It wasn't your fault that the urge to suck him came in full force! It was Hongjoong's, sucking and licking on his watermelon lollipop like it was the greatest thing he ever tasted. Plump lips enclasped around the pink candy, staining his pretty lips in a light pink tint, along with small moans of satisfaction coming from the depths of his throat.

God damn was your boyfriend the hottest person to exist.

You found yourself acting before you could even think, sticking the strawberry popsicle in your mouth before you began to unbutton his washed denim short.

"H-hey!" Hongjoong let out a loud gasp of shock, watching with wide eyes as you tugged at his shorts. "W-what are you doing?!"

Unable to answer properly, you just hummed, practically wrestling to get your boyfriend out of the confines of his trousers and boxers, leaving his now semi-hard member exposed. Hongjoong's eyes got wider when he realized what your intents were. "Jagi! It's way to hot for thi-ooh~" He was cut off when you cold mouth wrapped around his cock, throwing his head back with a shiver at the coldness of your lips.

And that's how he found himself in this predicament that had just as many pros as there were cons. But he couldn't care at the moment, not with your lips sucking him so eagerly his high was already building up so fast.

Opening his eyes for a moment, he noticed your popsicle was melting down you fingers to leave trails of sticky red sweetness. A grin came on his lips as a idea entered his mind.

You, too busy choking and slobbering on his length, failed to notice what he was doing until his hand took yours. Halting your actions, you looked up at him in confusion as he took the melting frozen treat out your hand. Without taking his dark eyes off yours, he stuck his tongue out to place the red popsicle on his awaiting pink muscle. You felt the heat pooling down your core grow as he closed his mouth around the treat, moaning while drops of red dribbled down his chin.

"What?" He popped the treat out his mouth, his voice low with a slight whine and a grin on his plump tinted lips that started it all. "It's hot~"

This motherfucker.

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[hongjoongified]

It was too hot for this.

Sweat dripped down Hongjoong's jawline and down his neck, trickling down his exposed abs that were flexing every time he took a stuttering breath. You weren't faring much better in the summer heat, sweating to the point where you just took off your tank top, leaving yourself in your denim short shorts and a lime green bra. Even with the car AC on full blast, it wasn't powerful enough to combat the summer heat that left you both sweltering.

So why was he letting you suck his length like it was your favorite popsicle when you had one melting down your fingers? Because his cock was your favorite popsicle to suck.

It wasn't your fault that the urge to suck him came in full force! It was Hongjoong's, sucking and licking on his watermelon lollipop like it was the greatest thing he ever tasted. Plump lips enclasped around the pink candy, staining his pretty lips in a light pink tint, along with small moans of satisfaction coming from the depths of his throat.

God damn was your boyfriend the hottest person to exist.

You found yourself acting before you could even think, sticking the strawberry popsicle in your mouth before you began to unbutton his washed denim short.

"H-hey!" Hongjoong let out a loud gasp of shock, watching with wide eyes as you tugged at his shorts. "W-what are you doing?!"

Unable to answer properly, you just hummed, practically wrestling to get your boyfriend out of the confines of his trousers and boxers, leaving his now semi-hard member exposed. Hongjoong's eyes got wider when he realized what your intents were. "Jagi! It's way to hot for thi-ooh~" He was cut off when you cold mouth wrapped around his cock, throwing his head back with a shiver at the coldness of your lips.

And that's how he found himself in this predicament that had just as many pros as there were cons. But he couldn't care at the moment, not with your lips sucking him so eagerly his high was already building up so fast.

Opening his eyes for a moment, he noticed your popsicle was melting down you fingers to leave trails of sticky red sweetness. A grin came on his lips as a idea entered his mind.

You, too busy choking and slobbering on his length, failed to notice what he was doing until his hand took yours. Halting your actions, you looked up at him in confusion as he took the melting frozen treat out your hand. Without taking his dark eyes off yours, he stuck his tongue out to place the red popsicle on his awaiting pink muscle. You felt the heat pooling down your core grow as he closed his mouth around the treat, moaning while drops of red dribbled down his chin.

"What?" He popped the treat out his mouth, his voice low with a slight whine and a grin on his plump tinted lips that started it all. "It's hot~"

This motherfucker.

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