I’m a writer with 15+ years of experience including two years as a Creative Writing major in college! My first loves were fan fiction and music, so this venture only makes sense for me.
I will write SFW and NSFW content! Romance? Horror? Smut? Friends to lovers? Step brother angst? Werewolves? Love triangles? You name it!
For NSFW, I WILL write hard kinks, taboo themes, etc., or be as vanilla as you’d like. However, I will NOT write: vore, scat play/farting, feet, weight gain/inflation, extreme gore/violence as kinks.
I can write any POV.
I prefer to write OCs or Reader Inserts but am open to anything.
My pricing is $0.02 per word (eg. 500 words = $10) up to 5000 words ($100.) I accept CashApp and PayPal as means of payment. I do require half payment up front before I start working, and then the second half upon completion!
Writing samples can be found mainly at NCityReplay or my DeviantArt. You may request samples for specific styles or groups/idols!
I stan over 200 artists so feel free to contact me about just about anyone and I will probably know them/be willing to write about them. However, here’s a brief list of some I’m well versed in writing for:
BTS • TXT • Enhypen • NCT (ot23) • Cravity • Monsta X (ot7) • VIXX • EXO • Super Junior • Omega X • WannaOne + all off shoot groups • Stray Kids • DKB • Pentagon • Seventeen • The Boyz • Astro • Drippin • Just B • Bae173 • Mirae • 2PM • Golden Child • SF9 • Up10tion • E’Last • Day6 • Epex • VeriVery • Xdinary Heroes • Blackpink • Red Velvet • Twice • fromis_9 • Billlie • Dreamcatcher • Loona • GWSN • Itzy • WJSN
Don’t hesitate to contact me with ANY questions! You can use the Tumblr messaging feature or contact me on Discord at starkafterdark#2588 💚
Oooh for our oldest member I think he's very fond of dominance and impact play. He loves looking down at you and seeing the way you beg for him with your eyes, he calls you pet names like "my needy little girl" and loves to make you tell him exactly what you want. He'll slap your ass hard enough to leave a mark, either with his hand or a riding crop, and tell you "If you want my cock you have to ask for it, princess."
For Jaehyun, fellatio and gagging go hand in hand. He loves the sight of you going down on his cock and lives for the sound of you gagging as he thrusts against the back of your throat leaving you with no choice but to pull away with strings of spit and his precum shining against your lips. He can only make you gag so much before he has to physically stop himself before he cums long before he's ready. He also loves going down on you until you're a whining mess shivering beneath him.
Leave a name of a NCT/WayV member in my ask and I’ll answer with what kinks (max 3) I think they’re into (giving and/or receiving) and details ;)
A) Age Play
B) Biting
C) Choking
D) Dominance
E) Edging
F) Fellatio (oral)
G) Gagging
H) Humiliation
I) Impact play
J) Japanese bondage (shibari)
K) Knife play
L) Latex
M) Masochism
N) Nylons
O) Orgasm denial
P) Pet play
Q) Quickies
R) Roleplay
S) Sensory deprivation
T) Toys
U) Underwear
V) Voyeurism
W) Whips
X) X-dressing (crossdressing)
Y) You choose: Send me a kink not listed and I’ll tell you which members (max 3) I think are into it!
Z) Zelophilia (arousal due to jealousy)
You feel the slight burn on your scalp as Yuta's fingers pull at your hair, guiding your mouth lower onto his cock. You gag as he hits the back of your throat but you keep going, enticed by the lewd sounds that spill from his lips. The deep groans emanating from his chest and the needy whimper he lets escape as your tongue traces the sensitive head of his member.
"You're gonna make me cum," He mutters, his voice drunk with arousal.
"Not yet, you're not." You murmur as you pull away, nipping at his inner thigh. It's his birthday still, and you're determined to give him a night to remember.
hello !! can i request something from the prompt list 24 & 25 with the loml lee jeno !! tQ 🤧💓
Did you mean, my number one weakness? Lord jesus thank you amen hallelujah I hope you enjoy this cuz I sure enjoyed writing it <3
NSFW under the cut!
“What was that?!”
You turn and look at Jeno, your face scrunched in confusion at the way he’s shouting at you. “What was what?”
With a deep frown, Jeno grabs you by the arm and drags you further away from the room where you were all hanging out together. You had promised the guys you were fixing popcorn and snacks for the movie marathon they had piled up to take part in, but you got the feeling you were about to be gone a lot longer than it would take to pop a bag of popcorn.
“Was it necessary to sit in Jisung’s lap?” Jeno asks finally after he’s dragged you into the bedroom, slamming the door behind him.
You roll your eyes at his ridiculousness. “Really, Jeno?”
“Yes, really,” He seethes. “In case you’ve forgotten, you’re mine. I don’t share.”
“No, I haven’t forgotten. And that’s still the case. I was just helping him with his game and it was easier to sit on his lap than ask Haechan to move.” You sigh, desperate for him to calm down. You take a step forward, laying your hands on his shoulders. “Babe, please…”
“Don’t babe me,” He mutters, grabbing you by the wrists. His grip is tight, but not enough to truly hurt you. It never is, no matter how mad he can let himself get. “It pisses me off when you act like that.”
“Jeno, I didn’t mean anything by it…”
“That makes it even worse!” He shouts, his face turning red. “You’re totally oblivious to what you’re doing. You think it’s just helping him with his game, but I see it as you practically giving him a lap dance and I just….” He growls softly, releasing his hold on you as clenches his hands tightly into fists. “I can’t fucking stand it, okay?!”
“Jeno,” You say his name as sternly as possible as you take a step towards him, reaching up with one hand to run your fingers along his impossibly sharp jawline. You can’t help but smile, giggling softly as you look up into his raging gaze. “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad.”
A muscle in his jaw ticks as he glares down at you. “Really?”
“Yes,” You nod lightly. “Really.”
He laughs humorlessly as his tongue darts out to run across his lower lip, and the sight makes you hungry. “Alright, then.” He mutters, and that’s when he grabs you. You gasp as he whirls you around, nudging you towards the bed, where he bends you over the end of it. He holds your hips tightly as he grinds himself against you, leaning over you so that his breath is hot against your ear.
“Is this what you wanted?” He hisses as his hand reaches up your shorts, his large hand squeezing your bare ass. “Did you want me to remind you that you’re mine?”
You let out a sharp breath as he smacks his hand down against your ass, and you can’t help but arch yourself back into his waiting touch. “Whatever you want to do, I can’t stop you.” You manage to say before he flips you over on your back, crashing a bruising kiss down onto your lips as your hands wind themselves into his hair. You feel him settle between your legs, his hardened cock making itself known even through the fabric of his jeans. You take the initiative to tease him, moving to rub your thigh carefully against his bulge.
“Fuck,” He hisses through clenched teeth as his hands begin to roam your body, palming beneath your shirt before brushing against the crotch of your shorts. You writhe beneath his touch, letting out a moan as he touches you just right. “You like that don’t you?”
You manager to whimper a sound of affirmation as Jeno smirks down at you. He leans up long enough to remove his own shirt before he gets to work on you, sliding your shirt off before working your shorts down your legs.
“If you wanted a reminder, that’s all you had to say.” He murmurs, his breath hot against your thighs and you don’t have time to respond before his mouth descends on your core, his tongue assaulting your clit as his fingers pry between your already wet lips. You cry out, biting your lip to stifle the sound as you tangle your fingers in his hair, holding him close to you as his mouth fucks you into oblivion.
You can feel his smirk against you as he pulls away briefly, kissing your thigh.”Does that feel good?” He murmurs, and when you don’t reply right away he thrusts his fingers harder into you. “Hmm?”
“Yes,” You let out breathlessly, hopelessly writhing against him. “Fuck yes, Jeno, it feels good.”
“Good.” You hear his chuckle before he resumes tormenting you, his tongue moving against your clit in time with his fingers fucking you senseless. You’re a whining, groaning mess as you move in time with him and isn’t long before you feel that familiar burn in the pit of your stomach. You turn your head into the mattress, burying your cries as you cum on Jeno’s fingers, his thrusts slowing as his tongue licks up every bit of your essence.
You feel empty once he moves away from between your legs, your head swimming as he comes up to bruise your lips with a kiss. You taste yourself on him and it’s sinful and arousing all at once.
“I love you, Jeno, you know that.” You murmur as you come down off your high, your hand reaching to stroke the hard bulge in his pants. He groans softly, his face scrunching in pain as he takes you by the wrist and moves your hand away.
“I know. I love you too.” He replies, kissing you softly before a devilish smirk crosses his face. “And I’m not done with you. But that comes later.”
Here’s a mobile masterlist that I’ll be updating as I need to and I will link to it in the sidebar. Reminder: blurbs/timestamp posts will not be linked here, but will show up under the tag for the member you want so check out the tags page for those!
Jeno
“You’re mine, I don’t share”/”You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad” (nsfw)
Have I not been smutty enough lately? o.o I just realized I’ve been kind of fluffy in my recent posts so please let me know if I need to turn the dial up a bit and you can always re-request to get just want you want. I’m sorry I’ve been in soft hours! uwu
You hadn’t really been thinking when you’d grabbed the sweatshirt off the back of the couch. It was early, you had yet to have your morning coffee, and you were freezing. Somebody had left the air on all night and that combined with the already wintry chill, your leggings and tshirt weren’t gonna cut it. So once you wandered out of your room, you had simply grabbed the warmest thing in sight and thrown it on.
It wasn’t until you were yawning in front of the coffee maker, watching it drip slowly into the carafe that you caught the faint smell of cologne lingering so close to you. You lazily pulled the neck of the sweatshirt up around your face, sighing softly as you inhaled the familiar and comforting scent. It was one you would know anywhere, the expensive cologne mingled with the faint traces of sandalwood and juniper from that ridiculous candle he always burned.
You closed your eyes, feeling warmer than before as you hugged your arms around yourself.
“Is that my shirt?”
The unmistakable voice startles you and you jump slightly, whirling around to face the smirking Yangyang. You can’t help but think he must be cold, wearing only a tanktop and loose fitting drawstring pants.
“I believe so,” You reply, your face feeling warm as you tuck your hands into the overly long sleeves. “Do you want it back?”
He closes the gap between the two of you in a few swift steps, and you take in the sight of him fresh from sleep. His hair askew, his dark eyes still heavy with sleep but glinting with curiosity. The smirk has yet to leave his pretty lips.
“Even if I did, I wouldn’t take it,” He sighs, pressing his warm palm against your cheek. “It looks much better on you.”
You grin as he pulls you into his embrace, his arms wrapping tightly around you as he places little kisses along the side of your neck and up your jaw.
“I guess I’ll have to keep you warm then.” You say through giggles as he kisses a particularly ticklish spot behind your ear.
“Ooh well in that case, I’ll have to let you steal my clothes more often.” He laughs as you reach up and wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him down to meet your lips in a warm kiss that quickly leads to the two of you completely entangled, leaving the coffee long forgotten. His tongue dancing on your skin is a much better way to wake up in the morning, you think dizzily as he manages to lead you stumbling back to the couch where you both collapse with each other, hands wandering and hushed moans against each other as you pray the rest of the house stays asleep.
hi!! can you pls write something about jungwoo? anything would be fine as long as it’s fluff (or with a hint of smut *wink*) lol but anything jungwoo pls? thank you u r amazing
Absolutely! I hope you enjoy. Let’s send all our love and support to our precious Zeus. We miss you and hope you’re doing well, sweet boy! <3
It started off as innocent as it could be, the two of you seated on the floor in the living room, staying up late while everyone else slept. The movie that played on the tv had been long forgotten once you got the idea to build a fort. Neither of you were sure whether it was a pillow fort or a blanket fort, as there were plenty of both that went into constructing it, but the point was it was built and it was cozy and you were both snuggled up inside of it with your noses to your cell phones, laughing at a little bit of everything and nothing.
You’re staring at a compilation page for the best of the meme of the week on your phone when Jungwoo’s quiet voice distracts you.
“What’s this?” He asks, and as you turn your head to look, his finger pokes you in the cheek, and he bursts out laughing.
“Ouch!” You feign hurt as he erupts into giggles, and you can’t help but watch the way Jungwoo’s hair bounces with the ferocity of his laughter, his eyes crinkling with his smile. “I can’t believe you think that’s so funny.” You chide him.
“And I can’t believe you fall for it every time.” He points out, and you sigh in defeat.
“You’re right, I should really learn you’re not as innocent as you look.” You tease him, and grins up at you.
“I’m an angel.” He pouts, holding his arms out to you, and you toss your phone aside to slide down and envelop yourself in his embrace. He’s warm and soft, and you bury your face in the crook of his neck as his lips brush against your forehead. “It feels like we’re in another world,” He murmurs lazily, his fingers drawing lazy circles on your shoulder. “Hidden away where no one can find us.”
“Then let’s pretend it is,” You whisper softly, pressing light kisses to the side of his neck. He hums softly in response, his arm tightening around your waist as he pulls you closer to him. “This is our world and no one can get to us.”
“Not even Doyoung?” Jungwoo asks, and you can’t help but snort.
“Especially not Doyoung.” You reply.
“Even though it was his blanket that helped us finish our fort…” Jungwoo mutters, narrowing his eyes in thought.
“It doesn’t matter. He can’t get to us. No one can.” You move just enough to throw your leg over his waist, straddling him carefully as you entwine your fingers with his. He grins up at you, his face as angelic as ever even as a familiar mischievous glint shines in his dark eyes. He kisses your fingers softly before tugging you down, letting go of your hands in order to tangle his fingers in your hair.
“Well if it’s just us…” Jungwoo begins softly, and he doesn’t finish, not with words. He smiles at you before pulling you down to meet his full, waiting lips, kissing you softly, until his tongue slips between your lips and your responsive moan releases the devil in him. With strength you often forget he possesses, he flips you over onto your back, careful not to bring the whole fort down with the two of you as he settles himself between your legs and lets his hand begin to wander down your body, already arching needily into his waiting touch.
“Jungwoo…” You moan his name as his hand brushes between your thighs, and he shushes you softly, quieting you with another kiss.
“We’re in another world,” He reminds you, his lips curling into a grin against yours. “But I don’t think it’s soundproof.”
You can’t refrain from giggling, choosing instead to bury your face against his chest as a way to stifle the sounds you can’t stop yourself from making as he lets his fingers dance against your core, his lips at your ear muttering sweet, hushed reminders of everything he loves about you and the things he can’t wait to do to you.
hi! i like your account! and decided to send in a request! so from the prompt list :: [32]“You’re blushing” and [43] “You’re lucky you’re cute” with renjun please! since i haven't been finding anything with him recently :/
Sorry for the long wait but please know I’m always available to cure any and all needs for Renjun! <3
He’s standing close enough to you that you can feel your ears burning, his chest flush against your back as he stretches his arms above both of your heads. You’re holding the banner as straight as possible while he attempts to drive the thumbtack in, a small grunt escaping his lips as he does so.
“Are you almost done?” You ask, your breathing slightly uneven thanks to the heat his body has spread to yours.
“I think I should put one more in,” Renjun murmurs, reaching into his pocket for another thumbtack and repeating the process. And you sigh heavily, because after this you’ll have to do the other end of the banner, and suddenly you don’t care about a surprise party for Jisung because Renjun is being an absolute tease and he’s too airheaded to understand.
You start to speak when Renjun glances down, catching your gaze, and he squints his eyes at you as a cheshire smile spreads across his face. “You’re blushing.” He says, eyebrow twitching curiously.
“No, I’m not.” You lie, turning your head away from him, but he takes you by the shoulder and turns you around, the banner forgotten and falling behind you as your backed against the wall. “Renjun, we’ve got to…”
“If just touching you makes you blush, what happens if I do this?” Renjun’s voice is teasing and before you can protest whatever he has planned, he’s cupping your face in his warm hands and his nose is touching yours. His lips are close enough to yours that you can feel his breath tickling your skin, making your hair stand on end.
“Renjun…” You breathe his name softly as he nuzzles your face, his eyelashes tickling your skin as he places soft kisses on your nose, your cheekbones, and then the edge of your mouth. Your fingers cling to the sleeves of his hoodie, holding him close to you as you inhale the scent of him, like coffee creamer and the bubblegum he’d stolen from Chenle earlier.
“We should probably finish setting up before Jisung gets a different kind of surprise.” He murmurs softly, and when you let out a groan, he presses his lips against yours in a deep kiss.
“You’re lucky you’re cute.” You mutter through a pout, making Renjun laugh as he squeezes your hand and the two of you get back to setting up the decorations.
Ayyyy drop a number and a member in my ask and I’ll write something based on it! It’ll probably lead to NSFW so please specify if you don’t want that! <3
Just a little update to let you guys know I added a Tags and Masterlist page! The Masterlist is just for longer writings such as one shots, imagines/scenarios, etc. I wasn’t sure how to do a Masterlist for blurbs, but they can all be found by searching the Tags page by member name ^_^ I linked them in the header so they should be accessible via mobile!
Can i request single dad taeyong pls, im so soft for single dad!au lately 😔✊
I hope this is what you wanted! If not, please feel free to request again! <3
You felt a little strange at first, watching the man from across the park. You couldn’t help it though - he was absolutely striking, and that was the only way you could think of to describe him. He was sitting on a park bench close to one of the playsets with little slides and a sandbox intended for smaller children.
You often came to the park as it was on the route you took when walking home from university. Sometimes you walked a few times around the path just to stretch and listen to music, sometimes you sat on the swings and just passed the time like you were a kid again. You had seen him here several times before, and you didn’t deny that he was the reason you had been stopping by more often lately.
You were seated on the swings this time, casually glancing his way when you could. He sat forward with his elbows propped on his knees, a cell phone in hand. He would often glance at it as if to check the time or maybe he was waiting on a message, but he mostly kept his gaze on the kids. You weren’t sure which one was his, but you admired his diligence in making sure not to take his eyes away for too long.
You reached for your own phone to check the time when you clumsily dropped it. Muttering to yourself, you reached over to retrieve it from the ground when a tiny pair of hands did it for you.
“Here!” The child exclaimed proudly, and you looked into the face of a sweet little boy who couldn’t be older than four years old.
You smiled widely at him, gently accepting your phone from him. “Thank you so much!” You said happily. “That was very sweet.”
“Welcome!” The boy giggled, and you expected him to run off in that funny little way kids often did, but he remained there, looking at you with dark round eyes and a smile on his chubby face.
“Do you need some help?” You asked, suddenly worried he may have been separated from his parents.
He shook his head no and then giggled. It made you giggle, too.
“Ah, Changyun!” A voice called out, and you looked up, your heart lurching in your chest as the striking man jogged over. Even the way he moved was hard to look away from, his long legs closing the gap with just a few strides.
“Daddy!” The little boy in front of you jumped up and down, and the man laughed as he stopped in front of you.
“I’m sorry, he wasn’t bothering you, was he?” The man asked, offering you a smile that would have made your knees buckle if you had been standing.
“No, not all!” You replied with a nervous smile. “He’s been a perfect gentleman. He saved my phone from the dirt.”
“Oh good, well I’m glad some of the right things are rubbing off on him,” He chuckled softly, raking his hand through his hair. “It’s just him and I, and I work, so I’m always a little worried about stuff like that…” His face flushed as he met your gaze and he took a breath. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to blurt that out.”
You waved your hands in the air, shaking his head. “No, no, it’s fine! Really,” You smiled. “I get it. But if it helps, it seems like he’s turning out just fine.” You said, unable to believe he was single. But this close up, you noticed his ring finger was bare, and it shocked you.
“Thanks,” He laughed softly. “I’m Taeyong, by the way. I hope this isn’t weird but I think I’ve seen you around before so I thought I’d introduce myself. Most of the moms here know me.” He confessed sheepishly.
“It’s not weird. At least, I hope it’s not. I’ve…seen you around, too.” You admitted. “It’s nice to meet you, Taeyong. I’m (y/n.)”
“Oh, that’s pretty.” He said quickly as if he had blurted it out by accident, but before either of you could say anything else, Changyun began jumping up and down, tugging on the bottom of Taeyong’s shirt.
“Daddy, treat? Pleeeease?” He whined cutely, pointing in the direction of the ice cream cart on the further side of the park.
Taeyong glanced at the watch on his wrist, furrowing his brows. “Okay, I think we’ll have time before dinner.” He answered, taking Changyun gently by the hand. He looked at you again, a sheepish smile touching his pouty lips. “You’re welcome to join us if you want.”
Your eyes widened, your lips parting in slight shock.
“Yeah! Come on!” Changyun asked with a smile.
You felt warm from head to toe as you nodded, standing up from the swingset. “Sure, I think I’d like that.” You said, and the smile Taeyong flashed at your acceptance was nearly blinding.
