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꒰ 𑄽୧ ꒱ 𓈒 𓈒 𓈒 heeseung when you wear a short skirt to his game
0.5k── fmr x lee heeseung, est. relationship, fluff
practice had barely started, but heeseung was already distracted.
the squeak of sneakers through the gym, the sound of bouncing balls and shouts play all together, but his eyes? his eyes were locked on you the second you walked in.
wearing that.
that short frayed jean skirt, your legs on full display, his jersey tucked into your waistband. you perched yourself on the bleachers like it was nothing, like you didn’t just tilt his whole world off axis.
“earth to heeseung?” jay’s voice snapped beside him, tossing the ball into heeseung’s chest. “you gonna call the play or stand there like you saw god?”
heeseung blinked, catching the ball with a thud. “right. yeah. sorry.”
he saw god alright. god was currently sipping from her water bottle and swinging her legs like she wasn’t driving him absolutely insane.
he tried. he really did. called the drills. shot a few balls. ran defense drills like a good captain should. but every single time he turned around, there you were. watching with that smile on your face, chin propped on your hand like you knew.
⠀ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ SECRET ★ psh
⠀ㅤㅤㅤㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ “no one will find out about us”
MAGAZINE 𓈒 brother’s bsf!sunghoon & fem!rea 1253 fluff ◞ ◟ kissing petnames cursing skinship
⠀ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀ #REBLOG
groaning at your chemistry homework, you hear your brother’s excited cheers from downstairs. you had already stayed up all night trying to finish this treacherous task your teacher, who almost certainly hated you, had given you to do in the span of only two days— and now your brother was annoying the hell out of you with all the commotion downstairs.
“what do you want heeseung?” you ask him while standing in front of him, unfazed.
“my friends are coming over, so don’t embarrass me.” he tells you, recklessly without a care.
“yeah whatever, its not like i’m going to talk with them anyway.” you respond while walking away, frustrated by the fact that he hates you interacting with any male but him.
annoyed, you go to the kitchen and grab a glass of water, hoping the cool liquid seeping down your throat would cool down your pent up stress, but just as you were about to go upstairs you hear the door open as voices emerge.
꒰ 𑄽୧ ꒱ 𓈒 𓈒 𓈒 sunghoon when you're unusually quiet
0.5k── fmr x prk sunghoon, est. relationship, fluff
you were quiet tonight.
not the usual soft, content kind of quiet— no, this one sat heavier. it was the kind of silence that filled the space between words you weren’t saying, curling in the corners of your shared apartment like mist.
sunghoon noticed it right away. he always did.
he found you curled up on the couch, knees tucked to your chest, the tv playing a show neither of you were watching. he didn’t say anything at first. just sat beside you, close enough to brush your shoulder, and let the silence hum between you.
“bad day?” he asked gently, after a while.
you nodded, eyes still fixed on the screen. “just… tired. of everything, kind of.”
sunghoon didn’t push. didn’t ask for the details. instead, he pulled you into his arms, tucking your head beneath his chin as if that was the safest place on earth.
“you don’t always have to be okay you know,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to your temple. “not with me.”
that’s what broke you.
not the day. not the pressure. not the spiral of thoughts in your head.
RICH MAN’S WORLD ★ 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒, 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒, 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒 !
💲 a rich man pursuing you
❪ 𝖠𝖬𝖮𝖱𝖤 𝖬𝒾𝖮 ❫ 。 ceo ! jay x fem ! rea ✶ fluff getting together ─────𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. mention of kissing skinship, suggestive joke
REBLOG FOR A KISS
분지 ܃ for jay’s day ><
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PRETTY GIRL ─── ot7 enhypen
🐇 disclaimer fmr 𝅘𝅥𝅮 ib this post ty sona bae & i hope you guys like the cameos!
TOUCH ! 𝖼𝖺𝗇’𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎
🍴 clingy boyfriends ᧓
手紙 boyfriend—enhypen & fem ! reader 🍮 fluff kissing skinship ꒰𓏼◜ ᴗ ◝ 𓏼 ྀིᥩ ji says : mwah to jenn for riki’s ><
REBLOG FOR A KISS ! DAILY
HEEEUNG
his favorite thing to do is kissing your neck. when his eyes fall of you exposed, alluring, kissable neck— the thought of having a taste of it comes to him naturally. it’s his favorite place to kiss, his favorite thing to do.
he likes to sit close to you, with his arm wrapped around you waist. he leans in, reaching your ear and whispering a seducing, “you look so good, angel,” he kissing behind your ear as you giggle. then goes down, more and more, until he slightly bite your neck.
you have to push him away with a quiet laugh before he gets too excited and leaves a mark. with your hand on his chest, you smile, “hee, behave.”
Note: A completely not targeted at @mewnbuns drabble where reader is praised :3c
Tags: Anaxagoras x reader, praise, slight suggestive end
Minors DNI
Rarely do the foolish sit idle and listen, offering neither ridicule nor reason. That was at least what the world around you seemed to believe.
𓈒 ㅤ୨୧ ㅤ𓈒 sunghoon wakes up to a crying gf
0.5k ── fmr x prk sunghoon, est. relationship, fluff
Sunghoon stirs, blinking against the morning light. He reaches out, expecting to find you curled beside him — but his hand only meets empty sheets. They’re still warm, so you couldn’t have been gone for long.
“Yn?” His voice is hoarse with sleep, but when there’s no answer, his brows knit together.
He pushes the covers back and climbs out of bed, feet dragging slightly as he heads toward the faint sound of sniffling.
And then he sees you — sitting on the floor in front of your mirror, makeup scattered around you, face streaked with fresh tears. You’re crying hard, your breathing uneven and shaky as you dab clumsily at your eyes with a tissue.
“Baby…” His voice softens, but you barely react, only hiccuping as another sob shakes your shoulders.
He’s kneeling beside you in an instant, one arm sliding around your waist as his other hand cups your face. “Hey, hey…” His thumb brushes the tears from your cheek, but they just keep coming. “What’s wrong?”
“I can’t do this,” you choke out, your voice breaking. “I can’t— I don’t wanna go to work.”
“Then don’t,” Sunghoon says without hesitation.
one less, a hundred more ꒱ mydei 'n fem reader ᰔ fluff ⊹ word count 0.2k
Sweat glistens on MYDEI’s exposed chest as he lowers himself down, muscles taut and rippling with every movement. You lie beneath him, grinning as you count each push-up, more specifically, each kiss he steals between reps.
“Twenty-six,” you murmur as his lips brush against yours again, rough but warm, carrying that rare gentleness he only shows to you. He chuckles, his breath fanning over your skin. “Counting kisses instead of push-ups? I see where your priorities are.”
You smirk, your fingers gently tracing the red markings across his body. “Can you blame me?”
Mydei dips down again, this time his lips press firmly against yours before he lifts himself back up, “Twenty-seven,” you whisper, the number barely leaving your mouth before he’s back for more.
The count continues, and every now and then, he pauses just enough to let you feel the warmth of his body, the weight of his devotion, and the love in his eyes before resuming.
“Fifty… fifty-one…”
By the time you reach ninety-nine, you sigh, and he doesn't like the look in your eyes. “Hmm… seems like we’re one short of a hundred.”
Mydei’s brows knit together, his warrior’s pride surfacing, not wanting to be damaged. “One short?”
You tilt your head innocently. “You know the rules, my love~ If it’s not a full set, you start over.”
He freezes for a second before he realizes what your plan has been all along. “You—” He can't be angry at you, but with a roll of his eyes, he lowers himself again, this time slower, knowing exactly what to do at times like this when you teased him. “If that’s how you want to play it… Then I better make sure you count properly this time.”
His lips capture yours once more, lingering just a little bit longer. “One,” you whisper, grinning against him as he smirks, and so, he starts again.
© MYDERIS. do not translate, plagiarize, or steal my work.
HIT DOG HOLLER, HIT DOG'S COLLAR | JAKE SIM.
genre | fluff, angst / hurt comfort au
synopsis | when a dog was surrendered to the shelter you worked it, you had no other choice but to call your ex-boyfriend for help.
word count | 4.2k+
warning | mention of abandoned pets, pet urine / dog is referred to as 'it' in narration / mention of insecurities
note | i kept telling myself i am allowed to finish this even though i can't find any point in the story.
Jake bolted out of his dorm room when you texted him for the first time after six months.
The annoyed complaints of his half-asleep roommate were fleeting. Strings of curses bounced off his hurried figure as he scrambled to put on a pair of sweatpants. When he snatched the keys off his desk, he knocked over the water bottle on the edge and earned another earful before he slammed the door shut.
The roads were empty and dark so late at night, allowing him to speed without potential repercussions. He checked his phone repeatedly during the drive for new messages, but the only text you sent after finally unblocking him was ‘help. shelter.’ It was radio silence after, like it had been the past six months.
now playing ⠀。。 doctor! doctor!
(𝖢𝖮𝖭𝓉𝖠𝖢𝖳𝖲) where in .. you are sick ⎯⎯ ✿ enhypen x fem!rea (ó﹏ò。) fluff, established relationship.
지아 ⠀⦂⠀this is very rushed because i am very busy lately but i’ll do my best to post something more complete saturday 💕 enjoy ><
taglist & net— @sgz-net
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ★ㅤㅤi love you, im sorry ㅤ ࣪˖ ִ𐙚
summary. two oblivious friends and the 3 words left unspoken.
aka inspired from the prompt “you’ve been talking about this crush for months now, when are you going to just go for it?” “i don’t think i can…” by @novelbear
pairing. jake x f!readerㅤ
wc. 2k
genre. fluff , crush to friends to lovers , college au , (mutual?)pining , jake is just dumb , hee is a brat(affectionate) , jealousy(??) , apparent one sided crush
warnings. profanity , not proof read , crusty aah writing , fries dipped in coke , drinking (like once)
notes. hi this is my first work on this account and i havent written anything in almost a year lmao so pls bear w me :"3 this was a word vomit and i have no idea what i yapped in the ending so :D!? happy reading ^0^
BURNT SUN-KISSED POPPIES. mydei
summary, to be the childhood sweetheart of Kremnos‘ heir came the times where he sought comfort in you for all his tragedies.
mydei x gn!reader. fluff content. childhood to adulthood. secret pinings. puppy love. yearning. teasing. quality time. princess treatment. hurt with comfort. historical!au not canon compliant to amphoreus lore. written before version 3.0. [3.6k wc]
What are the chances you get to visit Castrum Kremnos during your father’s many business trips?
By the Gods above, luck was in your favor that day.
Because visiting Castrum Kremnos meant being able to see their renowned young crown prince Mydeimos, rumored to be one of the future heroes of Okhema city and the lion of Kremnos—and in secrecy to you, also the receiver of your affections for as long as you remember.
@mewnbuns it's back! It's revised! There's a little more >:3
Contents: conductor!sunday x dancer!reader, fluff, established relationship, 1.3k
"Sunday?" Keeping a note of amusement out of your voice was impossible, a small smile on your lips despite the sorrowful tones emanating from the piano.
As appealing as the idea is, I actually don't think you could leave any marks, hickeys, bites, bruises, scratches. etc on Mydei's skin. It was stated that his ability heals everything and leaves no scars behind, so technically the minute your nails scratch deep, long lines down his back, he'll feel the sting and he'll hiss at it, but just as quickly as it appears, it's healed. You could put so much time and effort into marking up his neck and chest, wanting to prove a statement. He'll let you have your fun, enjoying your touch and attention, but he has a smirk on his face as he knows it'll all be in vain. He waits in anticipation for your expression when you pull away in pride to watch the discolored spot on his neck disappear like it was never there.
STILL MONSTER ♱ sinking their teeth in your neck
IN ALTERNAT𝒾VA ㅤㅤ𓈒 ❛ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖺𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗓𝗒.
❪ 𝖣𝒾𝖠𝖱𝖨𝖤𝖲 ❫ 𝑓─── vampire!enhypen & fem!rea EIGHTHUNDRED fantasy au fluff 警 skinship kissing mention of blood 。 𝑜𝑒𝑢𝑣𝑟𝑒𝑠
지아 . . .⠀⠀this is all because of jenn ㅠㅠ
REBLOGS ( ´ཀ` ) FEEDBACKS + CLICK
VAMP!HEESEUNG starts by cupping your cheeks. he holds your face in his palms— dulcet, gentle as if you were a porcelain doll. his lips meet yours for a kiss that demonstrates his pure love for you. as the kiss goes on, he makes you walk backwards and hums in your mouth when your back hits the wall. one hand rests on your neck and the other holds your waist. his thumb rubs your skin when his teeth sink in your flesh. he embraces your waist and pulls you closer when you gasp, “shh, princess, i’ve got you,” he reassures you, his breath hot on your wounds. he kisses them before sucking your blood.