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[lilysiaaa]

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[miusoju]

🥐 i'm toast! ｡ ｡ ｡ featuring kim woonhak

──── working a minimum wage job at a bakery and being a functional college student is hard enough, but giving one of the richest boy at your school food poisoning... ( reader ) has to do everything in her power to get woonhak not to sue, even if it means getting him to fall in love 𓈒

pairing ┆ rich!woonhak x fem!reader 🥞

🫓 content smau slice of life crack fluff college au mentions of vaping mentions of alcohol convenience of love angst profanity suggestive ++ more 。​━━ ft bnd, stella h2h, haerin njz, anton riize, 'nd maki &team

💌 haiiii!!!! sua finally writing smth 🥹🥹🥹 i genuinely thought of this while trying to clean burn stains on my oven sooo idk . also thankyew maybabie for confirming my idea wasnt stupid asf 🫡🫡

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𓋫།⠀⠀𓈒 chapters coming soon 🤍𓏼 release date: tbd

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[yulholic]

open windows, open arms — k. woonhak 𑣲

SYPNOSIS: he just can’t help being away from you so he doesn’t mind climbing up your window at 1AM just to see you

PAIRINGS: bf!woonhak x reader!

a/n: woonhakville, this is for us 🤞i got carried away writing this. it was basically written out of my desire to be comforted the way woonhak did to reader 🥹

WARNINGS: fluff! hurt, comfort, teeny tiny angst, woonhak is super mega clingy (in a good way :>), lots of cuddles & kisses, minor trespassing (?) reader is stressed and burnt out, long narration oof, typos may occur but pls don’t mind them ><

𐔌 . ⋮ 2.5k words ahead — enjoy .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱

tons of papers, books, and uncapped pens are scattered all over the room along with your mind — which can’t seem to take a break from all the tasks and exam reviews you have due on finals week.

a thousand caffeine intake has only brought you to more trips to the toilet than to actually mend your focus. you were locked up in your room with no time to do anything other than to keep both of your eyes busy from skimming and reading.

you glanced at your clock only to see it displaying how deep the night is, at 1:45AM; which means that you’ve spent half a day studying and yet, it still doesn’t feel like you’re learning enough. but it’s so late and you have class tomorrow so you’re really left with no choice but to finish everything all at once — realistically knowing you can’t possibly do it.

realizing this, you can’t help but plop your head hard on the table from exhaustion. your mind had fogged up even more due to restlessness, accompanied by the lingering feeling of being stuck; and not being good enough. you have a habit of outdoing yourself just to prove your excellence, to the point where you over-exhaust yourself. but instead of feeling better about it, you’re weighed down into more pressure because you simply can’t afford any failures or mistakes. as much as you want to stop, you can’t just give up now. not when the last term’s almost over.

and you were so pre-occupied the whole day that even messaging your boyfriend a simple text never crossed your mind. and before you can deeply ponder about the thought, two taps from your window caught your attention. you pry open your curtain only to see the speak of the devil in the flesh.

woonhak is sitting nicely at the gap of your window, acting like he’s been waiting forever.

“woonhak?? baby, what are you doing here in my window this late?!” you asked with a crumpled look of confusion.

he just looked at you with a beaming smile as a reply before jumping your room.

just seeing your face despite you frowning, was enough for woonhak to be filled with absolute joy and content. you see, a whole day without you is torture for him to say the least. he knew you were going to be busy, but not to the point where ignoring him became an option. the first few hours of waiting was already painfully unbearable, and when the night grew darker, he felt that he was only minutes away from going completely insane. and before that happens, he stepped out of the dorm and rushed to your place immediately.

and here he is, gaining his well-sought victory of having you right in his loving arms after a whole day of enduring not talking to you. his hands landed onto your waist keeping you steady with a subtle hint of possession.

“hey, pretty. thought you’ve completely forgotten about me.” he placed a soft kiss on your cheek, a simple seal for the cruel torment he experienced.

“i’m really sorry for ghosting you today. i promise, i didn’t mean to. i was way too focused studying the entire day that i basically forgot how to live and breath.” you sincerely apologized to him with tired eyes and a weak smile.

“i know that, love. i came here because i couldn’t resist not seeing you for another minute. yesterday felt like a death sentence, you know?” he spoke like it really is his last day on earth.

“now don’t be dramatic now. it’s only been a day.” you poked his chest as if to point out his overreaction.

“absolutely not. that’s more like a millenium to me, honey.” disagreeing with your answer.

“woonhak, you can’t be serious right now. come on! we’re always together 24/7, no miss. this is more like a break, don’t you think?” you teased him, knowing damn well your boyfriend would NOT like that excuse.

“excuse me?! don’t you ever say that! if there’s anything to describe what i went through, it’s a terrible nightmare i never wanna be in again.” you pulled him close to you to lay down your bed before he could even throw a tantrum, letting him snuggle onto your neck comfortably. his grasp on your waist tightens into an embrace with your invitation like he’s deadly afraid he might lose you again.

“alright, loosen up. you’re tackling me at this point, baby.” patting him as you feel most of his weight gradually plunge into you as the hug get tighter.

“well then, that’s perfect. you can’t go anywhere now. i won’t let you.” you can only laugh at how silly your boyfriend is because there’s nothing in this world more clingier than woonhak. he will practically lock his arms permanently if that means keeping you in him forever.

“baby, i need to go back studying now please.” you begged to be freed but in woonhak’s vocabulary, that means the other way around so he squeezed you tight in the hug even more.

“enough of that, please. you’ve done well. you can practically ace those tests with your eyes closed. just shut up and lay down.” he said firmly with his head still glued on your neck, not wanting to detach.

“oh please, don’t glaze me. and no, i have to finish it all now so let me get up.” your upper half hasn’t fully lifted yet when he plopped you back down the bed.

“no, you’re staying.”

“no, i’m studying.”

“no, you’ll lie down here with me.” he insisted.

“no, i’m escaping.” but you keep retaliating.

“don’t even try.”

“is that a threat?”

“only if you still insist letting go.” he really just won’t give you up.

you’re still both curled up on the bed, facing each other and arms linked in each other’s torsos. woonhak caressed your head as you perfectly align on his chest and you happen to sniff the mixed scents on his beloved hoodie. (ts doesn’t mean he awfully stinks btw)

“well, i don’t really like being stuck here with you now that i’ve smelled how stinky your hood is.”

“that’s just food.” he sniffed his own to make sure. “and sweat.”

“and that’s disgusting.”

“since when have you been sensitive about how i smell?” woonhak asked, surprisingly offended.

“since you started acting like a goddamn velcro baby.” you harshly pointed out.

“don’t say that.”

“say what?” you asked, confused of what he’s implying.

“that i’m a baby.”

“but you are.”

“i’m obviously not.”

“oh, you obviously are. look at you deathly clinging to me right now.”

“better stop saying that or else.”

“ ‘or else’ what?”

he suddenly got up from bed and removed his hoodie off swiftly. you happen to take a glimpse of his toned abdomen when he lifted it off alongside his shirt, giving you no time to react composedly. you stared at him fazed yet impishly smirking.

“got you staring there for a moment. not a baby indeed, right?” he playfully remarked, rewarding with you the same act of mischief.

you shook your head to deny but quietly admitting he’s right eternally. you snickered in defense to hide your admission. “you’re such a loser. why did you even remove it?”

he acted like he was trying to come op with a rational answer for a second. “uhhh, to distract you?”

“how is that distracting?” you raised a brow.

“it’s enough to keep you occupied.

see? you’re staring hard right now.” he teased you.

“oh wow, was that one of your trap?”

“you think so?”

“i won’t even doubt if it is.”

“well, it’s working.”

“close, but not quite.” the supposed ‘spell’ he willingly wants to put you under worked the other way around, causing woonhak to be the one distracted instead of you and that gave you the perfect window of escape from his cuddle entrapment.

“no wait, get back here, baby!” he immediately tailed you over your desk before you could even land yourself on the chair.

“woonhak, please. stop negotiating. let me fini—“ woonhak quickly turned your chair around so you could look at him directly in the eye. his whole expression changed coldly. barely lively than how he looked 2 minutes earlier. he looks real serious, definitely not joking around this time.

“quit it.”

“what?? i’m not really quitting.”

“no. drop it.”

“look, i just want to finish everything. this is getting out of ha—“

“you know i’m not talking about your tasks, right?” that silenced you. because you realized how he had read your mind the moment he entered your room.

but he actually knew the moment you stop texting back.

because unlike the other guys, woonhak knows how your silence is a cry for help. that you’re struggling internally, not letting anyone enter your bubble once everything feels overwhelming, and woonhak is not the type to brush it off and sit around to wait until you figure everything out by yourself.

he insists, he intervenes, in every way possible. stubborn, it may seem, but that’s because he cares. he truly loves you deeply that it shouldn’t be a mystery why he needs to be involved, to stop your endless mental torture.

that’s why him coming to pay you a visit shouldn’t come much as a surprise. he knows you’re definitely going to need someone even without asking.

he sees you more than a dreamer, an achiever, a hard worker. woonhak also sees you flawed, fragile, tired. and he wants to assure you that it’s okay to depend on someone when it gets heavy — especially on him, who cares a lot.

“baby, i know you’ve been drained lately. i can barely even see your soul in your eyes. it’s been hard these past weeks, isn’t it? as soon as you told me you were going to be busy, i already know you’re going to disappear from the world to suffer alone. and i can’t let you do that. not anymore. not when i know you have bottled up your pain, pressure, and anger; waiting to spill when you hit the curve once more.” you stayed quiet, letting your body absorb every word he said that you absolutely needed to hear.

“i know you, y/n. i know how much of a zealous stellar student you are. how you’re basically going to implode once you forget that one word on your presentation. you’re passionate in almost every thing you do. and i admire you for that.

but you’re also slowly losing yourself in the process. it’s basically sucking the life out of you. you no longer feel like living, just breathing and learning rather. admit it or not, you hate how you’re wired to do that. because you’re not a robot. you’re just a person, who simply needs rest. and right now baby, you need one.

so stop it. put those papers down. cut the act. you don’t have to pretend you’re indestructible. you don’t have to prove you’re good enough. not with me.

because in my eyes, you’ve always been the best.” that’s when you completely lost it. everything went blurry. your eyes cried the tears you’ve been holding back for quite a while. you’ve never felt this seen before.

all along, you never really needed those aced marks, perfect quizzes, countless recognitions. because all you wanted was to be seen, to be appreciated. that was something you were never granted of.

something you had to beg, that woonhak gave willingly; without hesitation.

and that made you cry louder. you collapsed on his arms fully, no strengths left to compose yourself. you really let go of it all. you never realized how much you’ve had them suppressed underneath your fervent persona. you have never been this vulnerable to anyone, even to woonhak. but he wasn’t surprised nor startled at all, because he knew how much you’ve had inside and how it would end up eventually.

“just let it all out now. don’t hold back. i’m right here.” he carried you in his arms, consoling you but not totally stopping you from sobbing. he wants you to let all your bottled up emotions out to empty your emotional baggage you’ve been carrying all alone.

“i-is this why you came here tonight? you just want me to c-cry so i can hug you, d-dont you?” woonhak looked at you displeased with what you just accused of him.

“it was never about the cuddles, sweetheart. i’ve been meaning to say all that to you but i didn’t want it to come off as overbearing. i want you to hear it when you really needed it. and it happens to be tonight, when you’re recalling like you’re chanting, summoning something ancient.” he assured you and mocked how you’ve been reviewing that night.

“w-wait, how did you k-know i sounded like that?” you asked seriously.

“i’ve been here since you opened that history textbook you despise reading about. it was concerning actually.” both of you now giggling with your own banters, completely forgetting how you were just inconsolably crying just moments ago.

“feeling better now?” he wiped away the tears in your eyes, smiling faintly while looking at you in a delicate manner.

“yes.” he raised his brow, not convinced enough.

“and i’m not lying this time.” you assured him with a kiss on his cheek.

“thank you.” you both looked at each other with much sincerity, incredibly thankful to have each other in times like these. someone you can rely on. someone who can hear your silent screams. someone who knows how to be there when you need them to.

“my service was successful, wasn’t it?”

you rolled your eyes at his cocky remark. “yes, it worked.”

“so now,” he held your jaw in place before locking his gaze on your lips then back at your eyes.

“you have to pay me back.” he kissed you deeply. his lips was so sweet that you can practically feel how much he yearned for this to happen. to finally make you feel alive and well. all those days he spent worrying about you and how you’re doing are finally over. because he finally got you feeling loved the right way now. and this kiss serves both as a payback and a present.

you pull back just to stare at him devotedly. both grinning to your hearts’ desire, enjoying this silent night of endless solace. he pulled you down to the bed with him which made a squeal come out of you. and just like that, you’re back to your former position a while ago.

woonhak’s arms latched onto you once more while you suffocate in the embrace.

“you’re clingy.”

“i’m aware.”

“that’s not a compliment.”

“i’d still take it.”

“you’re really impossible.”

“yeah well, only my stubborn ass can keep up with you, ms. no-pain-no-gain.” he roasted you unprovoked.

“hey, that crossed the line.”

“it better should, baby. learn your lessons.”

“wait, you want me to go back there?”

“no, fuck that! come on, you know what i mean!”

you end your night with laughter until your bodies soon gave up and for the first time in a while you both got to sleep peacefully. clear mind, eased heart, warmed souls, and linked bodies. this is exactly what you needed.

and moments like these are the greatest treasures only the stars have the grand privilege to witness. you can’t be grateful enough to have someone like woonhak by your side.

[yulholic]

open windows, open arms — k. woonhak 𑣲

SYPNOSIS: he just can’t help being away from you so he doesn’t mind climbing up your window at 1AM just to see you

PAIRINGS: bf!woonhak x reader!

a/n: woonhakville, this is for us 🤞i got carried away writing this. it was basically written out of my desire to be comforted the way woonhak did to reader 🥹

WARNINGS: fluff! hurt, comfort, teeny tiny angst, woonhak is super mega clingy (in a good way :>), lots of cuddles & kisses, minor trespassing (?) reader is stressed and burnt out, long narration oof, typos may occur but pls don’t mind them ><

𐔌 . ⋮ 2.5k words ahead — enjoy .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱

tons of papers, books, and uncapped pens are scattered all over the room along with your mind — which can’t seem to take a break from all the tasks and exam reviews you have due on finals week.

a thousand caffeine intake has only brought you to more trips to the toilet than to actually mend your focus. you were locked up in your room with no time to do anything other than to keep both of your eyes busy from skimming and reading.

you glanced at your clock only to see it displaying how deep the night is, at 1:45AM; which means that you’ve spent half a day studying and yet, it still doesn’t feel like you’re learning enough. but it’s so late and you have class tomorrow so you’re really left with no choice but to finish everything all at once — realistically knowing you can’t possibly do it.

realizing this, you can’t help but plop your head hard on the table from exhaustion. your mind had fogged up even more due to restlessness, accompanied by the lingering feeling of being stuck; and not being good enough. you have a habit of outdoing yourself just to prove your excellence, to the point where you over-exhaust yourself. but instead of feeling better about it, you’re weighed down into more pressure because you simply can’t afford any failures or mistakes. as much as you want to stop, you can’t just give up now. not when the last term’s almost over.

and you were so pre-occupied the whole day that even messaging your boyfriend a simple text never crossed your mind. and before you can deeply ponder about the thought, two taps from your window caught your attention. you pry open your curtain only to see the speak of the devil in the flesh.

woonhak is sitting nicely at the gap of your window, acting like he’s been waiting forever.

“woonhak?? baby, what are you doing here in my window this late?!” you asked with a crumpled look of confusion.

he just looked at you with a beaming smile as a reply before jumping your room.

just seeing your face despite you frowning, was enough for woonhak to be filled with absolute joy and content. you see, a whole day without you is torture for him to say the least. he knew you were going to be busy, but not to the point where ignoring him became an option. the first few hours of waiting was already painfully unbearable, and when the night grew darker, he felt that he was only minutes away from going completely insane. and before that happens, he stepped out of the dorm and rushed to your place immediately.

and here he is, gaining his well-sought victory of having you right in his loving arms after a whole day of enduring not talking to you. his hands landed onto your waist keeping you steady with a subtle hint of possession.

“hey, pretty. thought you’ve completely forgotten about me.” he placed a soft kiss on your cheek, a simple seal for the cruel torment he experienced.

“i’m really sorry for ghosting you today. i promise, i didn’t mean to. i was way too focused studying the entire day that i basically forgot how to live and breath.” you sincerely apologized to him with tired eyes and a weak smile.

“i know that, love. i came here because i couldn’t resist not seeing you for another minute. yesterday felt like a death sentence, you know?” he spoke like it really is his last day on earth.

“now don’t be dramatic now. it’s only been a day.” you poked his chest as if to point out his overreaction.

“absolutely not. that’s more like a millenium to me, honey.” disagreeing with your answer.

“woonhak, you can’t be serious right now. come on! we’re always together 24/7, no miss. this is more like a break, don’t you think?” you teased him, knowing damn well your boyfriend would NOT like that excuse.

“excuse me?! don’t you ever say that! if there’s anything to describe what i went through, it’s a terrible nightmare i never wanna be in again.” you pulled him close to you to lay down your bed before he could even throw a tantrum, letting him snuggle onto your neck comfortably. his grasp on your waist tightens into an embrace with your invitation like he’s deadly afraid he might lose you again.

“alright, loosen up. you’re tackling me at this point, baby.” patting him as you feel most of his weight gradually plunge into you as the hug get tighter.

“well then, that’s perfect. you can’t go anywhere now. i won’t let you.” you can only laugh at how silly your boyfriend is because there’s nothing in this world more clingier than woonhak. he will practically lock his arms permanently if that means keeping you in him forever.

“baby, i need to go back studying now please.” you begged to be freed but in woonhak’s vocabulary, that means the other way around so he squeezed you tight in the hug even more.

“enough of that, please. you’ve done well. you can practically ace those tests with your eyes closed. just shut up and lay down.” he said firmly with his head still glued on your neck, not wanting to detach.

“oh please, don’t glaze me. and no, i have to finish it all now so let me get up.” your upper half hasn’t fully lifted yet when he plopped you back down the bed.

“no, you’re staying.”

“no, i’m studying.”

“no, you’ll lie down here with me.” he insisted.

“no, i’m escaping.” but you keep retaliating.

“don’t even try.”

“is that a threat?”

“only if you still insist letting go.” he really just won’t give you up.

you’re still both curled up on the bed, facing each other and arms linked in each other’s torsos. woonhak caressed your head as you perfectly align on his chest and you happen to sniff the mixed scents on his beloved hoodie. (ts doesn’t mean he awfully stinks btw)

“well, i don’t really like being stuck here with you now that i’ve smelled how stinky your hood is.”

“that’s just food.” he sniffed his own to make sure. “and sweat.”

“and that’s disgusting.”

“since when have you been sensitive about how i smell?” woonhak asked, surprisingly offended.

“since you started acting like a goddamn velcro baby.” you harshly pointed out.

“don’t say that.”

“say what?” you asked, confused of what he’s implying.

“that i’m a baby.”

“but you are.”

“i’m obviously not.”

“oh, you obviously are. look at you deathly clinging to me right now.”

“better stop saying that or else.”

“ ‘or else’ what?”

he suddenly got up from bed and removed his hoodie off swiftly. you happen to take a glimpse of his toned abdomen when he lifted it off alongside his shirt, giving you no time to react composedly. you stared at him fazed yet impishly smirking.

“got you staring there for a moment. not a baby indeed, right?” he playfully remarked, rewarding with you the same act of mischief.

you shook your head to deny but quietly admitting he’s right eternally. you snickered in defense to hide your admission. “you’re such a loser. why did you even remove it?”

he acted like he was trying to come op with a rational answer for a second. “uhhh, to distract you?”

“how is that distracting?” you raised a brow.

“it’s enough to keep you occupied.

see? you’re staring hard right now.” he teased you.

“oh wow, was that one of your trap?”

“you think so?”

“i won’t even doubt if it is.”

“well, it’s working.”

“close, but not quite.” the supposed ‘spell’ he willingly wants to put you under worked the other way around, causing woonhak to be the one distracted instead of you and that gave you the perfect window of escape from his cuddle entrapment.

“no wait, get back here, baby!” he immediately tailed you over your desk before you could even land yourself on the chair.

“woonhak, please. stop negotiating. let me fini—“ woonhak quickly turned your chair around so you could look at him directly in the eye. his whole expression changed coldly. barely lively than how he looked 2 minutes earlier. he looks real serious, definitely not joking around this time.

“quit it.”

“what?? i’m not really quitting.”

“no. drop it.”

“look, i just want to finish everything. this is getting out of ha—“

“you know i’m not talking about your tasks, right?” that silenced you. because you realized how he had read your mind the moment he entered your room.

but he actually knew the moment you stop texting back.

because unlike the other guys, woonhak knows how your silence is a cry for help. that you’re struggling internally, not letting anyone enter your bubble once everything feels overwhelming, and woonhak is not the type to brush it off and sit around to wait until you figure everything out by yourself.

he insists, he intervenes, in every way possible. stubborn, it may seem, but that’s because he cares. he truly loves you deeply that it shouldn’t be a mystery why he needs to be involved, to stop your endless mental torture.

that’s why him coming to pay you a visit shouldn’t come much as a surprise. he knows you’re definitely going to need someone even without asking.

he sees you more than a dreamer, an achiever, a hard worker. woonhak also sees you flawed, fragile, tired. and he wants to assure you that it’s okay to depend on someone when it gets heavy — especially on him, who cares a lot.

“baby, i know you’ve been drained lately. i can barely even see your soul in your eyes. it’s been hard these past weeks, isn’t it? as soon as you told me you were going to be busy, i already know you’re going to disappear from the world to suffer alone. and i can’t let you do that. not anymore. not when i know you have bottled up your pain, pressure, and anger; waiting to spill when you hit the curve once more.” you stayed quiet, letting your body absorb every word he said that you absolutely needed to hear.

“i know you, y/n. i know how much of a zealous stellar student you are. how you’re basically going to implode once you forget that one word on your presentation. you’re passionate in almost every thing you do. and i admire you for that.

but you’re also slowly losing yourself in the process. it’s basically sucking the life out of you. you no longer feel like living, just breathing and learning rather. admit it or not, you hate how you’re wired to do that. because you’re not a robot. you’re just a person, who simply needs rest. and right now baby, you need one.

so stop it. put those papers down. cut the act. you don’t have to pretend you’re indestructible. you don’t have to prove you’re good enough. not with me.

because in my eyes, you’ve always been the best.” that’s when you completely lost it. everything went blurry. your eyes cried the tears you’ve been holding back for quite a while. you’ve never felt this seen before.

all along, you never really needed those aced marks, perfect quizzes, countless recognitions. because all you wanted was to be seen, to be appreciated. that was something you were never granted of.

something you had to beg, that woonhak gave willingly; without hesitation.

and that made you cry louder. you collapsed on his arms fully, no strengths left to compose yourself. you really let go of it all. you never realized how much you’ve had them suppressed underneath your fervent persona. you have never been this vulnerable to anyone, even to woonhak. but he wasn’t surprised nor startled at all, because he knew how much you’ve had inside and how it would end up eventually.

“just let it all out now. don’t hold back. i’m right here.” he carried you in his arms, consoling you but not totally stopping you from sobbing. he wants you to let all your bottled up emotions out to empty your emotional baggage you’ve been carrying all alone.

“i-is this why you came here tonight? you just want me to c-cry so i can hug you, d-dont you?” woonhak looked at you displeased with what you just accused of him.

“it was never about the cuddles, sweetheart. i’ve been meaning to say all that to you but i didn’t want it to come off as overbearing. i want you to hear it when you really needed it. and it happens to be tonight, when you’re recalling like you’re chanting, summoning something ancient.” he assured you and mocked how you’ve been reviewing that night.

“w-wait, how did you k-know i sounded like that?” you asked seriously.

“i’ve been here since you opened that history textbook you despise reading about. it was concerning actually.” both of you now giggling with your own banters, completely forgetting how you were just inconsolably crying just moments ago.

“feeling better now?” he wiped away the tears in your eyes, smiling faintly while looking at you in a delicate manner.

“yes.” he raised his brow, not convinced enough.

“and i’m not lying this time.” you assured him with a kiss on his cheek.

“thank you.” you both looked at each other with much sincerity, incredibly thankful to have each other in times like these. someone you can rely on. someone who can hear your silent screams. someone who knows how to be there when you need them to.

“my service was successful, wasn’t it?”

you rolled your eyes at his cocky remark. “yes, it worked.”

“so now,” he held your jaw in place before locking his gaze on your lips then back at your eyes.

“you have to pay me back.” he kissed you deeply. his lips was so sweet that you can practically feel how much he yearned for this to happen. to finally make you feel alive and well. all those days he spent worrying about you and how you’re doing are finally over. because he finally got you feeling loved the right way now. and this kiss serves both as a payback and a present.

you pull back just to stare at him devotedly. both grinning to your hearts’ desire, enjoying this silent night of endless solace. he pulled you down to the bed with him which made a squeal come out of you. and just like that, you’re back to your former position a while ago.

woonhak’s arms latched onto you once more while you suffocate in the embrace.

“you’re clingy.”

“i’m aware.”

“that’s not a compliment.”

“i’d still take it.”

“you’re really impossible.”

“yeah well, only my stubborn ass can keep up with you, ms. no-pain-no-gain.” he roasted you unprovoked.

“hey, that crossed the line.”

“it better should, baby. learn your lessons.”

“wait, you want me to go back there?”

“no, fuck that! come on, you know what i mean!”

you end your night with laughter until your bodies soon gave up and for the first time in a while you both got to sleep peacefully. clear mind, eased heart, warmed souls, and linked bodies. this is exactly what you needed.

and moments like these are the greatest treasures only the stars have the grand privilege to witness. you can’t be grateful enough to have someone like woonhak by your side.

[shdrum]

⌲ | unsend

pairing | txt x m! reader

summary | they accidentally text you, talking about you.

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endnotes | thanks for reading, english is not my first language so comments and feedback are very much appreciated.

[dagonyang]

TAEHYUN ☆ TIKTOK LIVE: HAPPY HOLIDAYS WITH TXT

[blue-jisungs]

⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ JUJUTSU BY KAISEN ! 🧸ྀི — txt as jjk characters! headcannonish + blurbs x reader! ( word count 162-175 per member )

[ extras ] kissing, fluff. some jjk lore but no spoilers. reader is a sorcerer too. swearing. not proofread lololololo

ੈ✩‧₊˚ note ! i saw a tweet comparing that pic of taehyun to yuuta and i knew what had to be done. thanku u @slytherinshua for helping me out w this one hehehe ALSO my anime blog is @gumilvr for anyone interested hehe :3

── ⟢ ・⸝⸝ @fantasia-films, @onedreamnet , @k-records

YEONJUN AS SATORU GOJO

he's THE IT BOY like idc argue w the wall

yeah he's cocky. and an ass. (also has great ass). HAS AN EGO. and just looooves to tease.

but he's your idiot<333

it's been fifteen minutes.

yeonjun has been teasing you and preventing you from cooking breakfast. for fifteen minutes.

"give. it. back!" you snarled and tried to reach once again. but yeonjun, being the tall asshole he is, ducked. what was worse, he wasn't even using infinity. "choi yeonjun! i'm trying to make food!"

"yeah but you didn't kiss me after waking up" he pouted, and yout stomach let out the loudest growl possible.

"goddammit, you man child!" with a groan, you pulled him by his shirt and his lips crashed on yours. white hair tickled your forehead, and yoiu could feel him smile into the kiss.

then, you pushed him away and snatched your phone back.

"the strongest my ass… one kiss makes you fold" you teased and yeonjun just huffed, crossing his arms.

you turned around.

"will you help me, oh the strongest?" you asked, raising your brow.

yeonjun immediately straightened his back and saluted, helping the love of his life. how could he turn down such an important mission?

KAI AS YUUJI ITADORI

he's a bundle of joy, rainbows, and happiness <3 how can you NOT love him ?!?!?!!? a happy virus literally, mr giggleshitter, full of jolly and whimsy

(me ignoring yuuji's lore shhhhh)

when it comes to protecting the ones he loves, he's dead serious. like no one gets to get hurt on his watch

he's scary when he's serious, almost like a totally diff person

will always make it his nr 1 priority for you to be sound and safe during and after missions, even if it means getting hurt himself

kai was in front of you, finishing off the spirit you were after in this first place. his gaze shifted, seeing something huge emerge from behind you.

"y/n, dodge!" he yelled out. you obeyed and saw him swing his fist, shortly followed by an ugly splash. kai quickly approached you, cupping and scanning your face.

"i could've handled it" you mumbled, pouting. his pink hair stuck to his forehead because of sweat.

kai broke into a huge smile, eyes turning into crescents. seeing the cute smile made your heart flutter; kai was always so serious and terrifying when fighting. sometimes you wondered if that could be sukuna's influence.

"i know. i just didn't want your hands to get dirty" he hummed happily and squished your cheeks. "we're done here, do you want to grab some food on our way back?"

you nodded, and he burst into giggles, seeing your face squished like that. your jolly kai was back.

SOOBIN AS KENTO NANAMI

OKAY husband.

i know soob might not be as stoic and calm as nanami BUT he's got that protective aura too (and he's a lil impatent too)

he appreciates the small things and he will be blunt about it<3

you didn't think he'd notice, really.

soobin came back from work and hopped into the shower. you saw some blood stains on his glasses so you decided to clean them, that's all. after that you two went to sleep, soobin snorkring like a lawnmower and holding you so tightly you thought your ribs might break.

by morning, you forgot about it.

soobin, on the contrary, didn't.

you didn't even know how and when he noticed because you were woken up with a breakfast in bed.

"what's all that?" you asked, shocked. fighting a yawn, you watched him smile.

"you cleaned my glasses" he replied smimply and sat down next to you, his hand resting on your hip.

"that… soob! it was just a small splatter and you made me… like a royal feast!" you yelped, reaching out for a fresh bagel. "not that i mind…"

"i really appreciate you did that. you didn't have to" he hummed and pressed a soft kiss on your shoulder blade before leaning in to take a bite from the bagel.

BEOMGYU AS MEGUMI FUSHIGURO

he's literally so edgy and cold and mean and emo brrrr everyone is scared of him!!!!

but those are people who don't know him. who don't know he's the softest man ever!!!!!!!!!!!

the man who could kill off evil spirits in a blink of an eye but will still end up giggling in your arms at the end of the day <3

you sneaked into beomgyu's dorm and found him laying on the bed, only raven hair poking out from underneath the duvet.

"if it's you kai, no i won't watch human earthworm with you again!" his voice was soaking with exhaustion, but he wasn't too tired to jolt up and throw a pillow at you.

"aw, beom! you don't want to watch movies with your bestie?!" you giggled and saw his eyes widen.

"sorry…" he mumbled and rubbed his eye. "i just saw that movie like, five times already"

you hummed and got into his bed, the coziness of the comforter already making you sleepy.

"tough day?" you asked and he just nodded, grabbing your arms and sliding between them. he pulled you closer, hugging you tightly as if you were his teddy bear.

"yeah. i'm tired… and i missed you" he mumbled quietly.

you started running your fingers through his hair to lull him back to sleep. it worked like a charm, and he just squeezed you gently, murmuring a drowsy 'i love you, goodnight'.

TAEHYUN AS YUUTA OKKOTSU

YDAWYHASRAKSDOLIKJLSADKJJK LOVERBOYYYYY<3

tough on the outside, soft on the inside. well, only for you (and rika)!! he's just very reserved abt his private life!

people are literally scared of him… that could be his resting bitch face and combat skills… but he's your sunshine baby<333

"oh shit, look who's coming" the first years whispered among each other, the sole sight of taehyun making them tense up.

white uniform jacket definitely making him stand out more, along with the sword resting on his back and dark gaze fixated on something on his way.

people moved away, scared.

"is he…"

"that girl is on his way…"

taehyun approached you. clueless to the gazes on you.

he just stood behind you, fidgeting with his silver ring.

you sensed his presence only after a while, when his breath brushed your cheek.

"tyun!" you grinned and wrapped your arms around his neck, trapping him in a tight hug. he huged you back, leaving no space between you two. "you're back earlier! i missed you so much!"

taehyun grinned and leaned away to press a kiss to your cheek.

and everyone on the training field froze, including the teachers, as it might have been the first time the taehyun showed affection to anybody.

masterlist <3

taglist. @primoppang ,, @mirxzii ,, @laylasbunbunny ,, @slytherinshua ,, @kazmura ,, @nicholasluvbot ,, @ameliesaysshoo ,, @weird-bookworm ,, @mon2sunjinsuver,, @ocean-minho ,,@eternalgyu ,, @haecien ,, @nonononranghaee ,, @jvkeslvr ,, @lvrhyuck,, @happyfoolforgyu ,, @lexeees ,, @reiofsuns2001 ,, @luvleyylina

[aransmind]

emo megumi

[mitchythedrawer]

Choso art

[sckuya]

use your words i don’t speak bottom

i’m actually so hard rn he’s so fine wow im busting on the screen 🤤🤤🤤

[skib-0911]

𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘰𝘮𝘨𝘺𝘶 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘴

NSFW!! this contains sexual contents so if your a minor or don’t feel comfortable with this topic don’t read!

(an: hey guys im back 🥹✌️ i was thinking of writing a story instead of headcannons soon soooo lmk if you have ideas/requests. enjoy! <3)

beomgyu is HELLA submissive

he knows yeonjun and soobin would never let him live it down if they found out he genuinely enjoys being dominated by his girlfriend so he doesn’t flaunt it

but once the two of you are in his bedroom, gosh he’s a mess

he genuinely started whimpering and moaning into your kisses as if he’s been starving for them all day

he’s insanely vocal (but your not complaining)

touch him once under his shirt or down his pants, he lets out 5 different moans. he’s just really easy in general

he likes being pushed around, so he liked when you push him down on the bed or even being teased

he doesn’t care if you praise or degrade him, he finds both attractive and hot when it comes from you specifically

beomgyu also absolutely loves when you mark him up. scatter as many hickeys around his body and he was cherish them till they fade away

he just likes knowing that you made those on him

his favorite position is definitely cowgirl. it might be basic but he loves when you look down at him

he doesn’t mind being used as your own sex toy, as a matter of fact, he literally craves it

when you finally decide to sink down on his cock, he lets out the most beautiful whimpers off all time

he is pretty vocal and not afraid of making noise in the bedroom

he gets pussy drunk so easy. like full blown dilated eyes and his mouth is slightly open, just taking in all the pleasure your giving him

he’s super oral based so his mouth is on you even if your riding him. his lips are attached to your neck, boobs. hell, he will even suck on your fingers if you wanted him too

beomgyu calls you mommy. don’t even get him started.

when he’s really deep into the feeling of your pussy wrapped around him, he could only process to let out a few words at a time

“s’good mommy..”, “im a good boy..”, “fuck..s’tight”, “don’t stop mommy,,”

tease him, he’s a begger

if you feel like messing around with him and stop riding for a few seconds, he genuinely goes crazy and starts begging you to keep going

“mommy what happened..? keep going please..i need you so bad…i wanna cum inside you…please mommy keep moving..”

his dick is soaked from your combined juices, making it easier to continue riding him

he genuinely gets so happy and relieved when you keep going, he needs your pussy for days

as his orgasm nears, he gets a bit frantic

his moans get more louder and more high pitched, but it turns you on even more to milk him clean

he moved around a lot which sometimes you have to pin him down so he could actually focus on the pleasure he’s receiving

the bedroom is honestly never quiet with him inside of it

“fuck mommy im gonna cum..! let me cum inside you please..need you..shit i love you mommy”

once he finally cums, he doesn’t let you get off so he could spill all of him cum inside you

he lets out a few more moans before he calms down

he looks incredibly handsome for a man who just let his girlfriend take control over him

he catches his breath and thanks you by giving you kisses every where in a soft manner

“thank you..god i love you so much”

taglist: @pageraf @salalalalami @swangyu

(an: sorry if this felt a bit rushed…studying for finals 💔. but lmk if i should make a actual story next time!)

[flytomyro0m]

Taegyu I'm not cute anymore cover and yeonbin let me tell you cover??? IS THIS MY BIRTHDAY HOLY FUCK LIFE IS SO FUCKING WORTH LIVING THANK YOU MY PRAYERS HAVE BEEN ANSWERED I FEEL LIKE A DOG BECAUSE I HAD TO PEE OUT OF EXCITEMENT

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH TO ME AND TUBATU ESPECIALLY

[byemambo]

YEONJUN OF TOMORROW X TOGETHER IN CHOI YEONJUN

[hotteokz]

༉‧₊˚. “if i died and you had to kiss your ex to revive me, would you do it?”

warnings: mentions of death, romeo and juliet allusion

༯ pairing: ot5 txt x reader

༯ genre: comedy, established relationship

༯ request: “heyyy, i’m loving your scenarios so far! i don’t know if you’ve seen that trend of asking your partner if they’d kiss their ex in order to revive you, but if you have could i ask for that with txt? 💜”

༯ ale’s note: lmao yes i was familiar with this trend, thank you so much for requesting this! i hope you like it ♡

requests are open!

[sheerficrec]

Ahahahahaha Kai's had me giggling.

[hiddenhornsclub]

Imagine: Ot5 animals turning human

You adopt a cat for your lonely home. The cat is quiet, independent, and stares. One of the reasons you chose this cat was because of his big beautiful eyes.

You allow the cat to escape your house often after the cat kept meow at the door and scratching at the wood. Much to your displeasure.

He goes out often but one day he decides to bring a friend… 4 of them to be exact. First another cat came trolling into your house, expectable, however the next 3 were dogs?!?! All different sizes and breeds. You never thought your cat would be so friendly amongst all type of animals.

Days and months go by, your cat has become very comfortable with you. Laying on your lap, tucking his head into your hand for pets, sings sweet melodies of meows, and often invites his friends over, basically becoming yours now.

One day you little sweet feline friend appears to be human! A very naked human with only a collar on. His eyes were as big as your cat’s confirming that he’s yours.

He whines and kneels before you. Hoping you won’t freak out and yell, scream at him. He tucks his head into your hand like how your cat did. You’re calm… for the most part. “What about my friends? Would you accept them as human too?”

—idk if this should be a witch au with her familiar or a mad scientist au and the experiment turns her pets into humans… idk let me know your thoughts

[fullsunberry]

kai down bad texts pls pls

Down Bad Kai

cw: none

authors note: i’m so down bad for kai…

[soobin ver.] [yeonjun ver.] [beomgyu ver.] [taehyun ver.]

general taglist: @johnnysuhbmarine @haechansbbg @chenlesfeetpic @talkingsaxy @haolovre @vampgege @yuyita-rosier @page0brooklyn @walkintoclouds @zealouscookierebeltrash @petulapetula

txt taglist: @riwooclosett @aquariusscollection @seokqt @itsdragonius @star0323 @usuallyunlikelyfox @laviedemamere @nineooooo @gildedsilk @camilaheartsanakin @myhomesoob @yesace123 @soocharine

[msglowgrl]

٠࣪⭑ ── TWEETY BIRD ✧ ˚. 📱🦜

٠࣪⭑ ── ✧ ˚. ꒰ synopsis ꒱ ˒˓ txt as tweets i saw on pinterest ˒˓ 𝓰enre/𝓽ags. smau (social media alternate universe) ˒˓ warnings. suggestive, profanity

٠࣪⭑ ── ✧ ˚. ꒰ paring ꒱ ˒˓ none!

꒰ note ꒱ ˒˓ i feel im im the only one that finds this funny. plz laugh :p

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tags: @nota10butadefinite8 @im-down-for-gyu553 @monainthemoon @chaeisie @Irkshyejdyeuehsh

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