❤Byun Baekhyun You're my only star ❤ @shesdreaminginoverdose - Tumblr Blog

Walk All Over Me

Pairing: Kim Mingyu x Reader

Warning: Smut ( Oral, f. receiving & m. receiving, unprotected sex, cream pie.) Angst, Mean reader [18+ ONLY. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.]

Word Count: 2.1k

Summary: You and Mingyu are friends with benefits, he wants more but you don't. And even though you're using him, he can't help but fall more in love.

This story was based off this song; Stay For a While by Victor Ray.

“You wanna dance with me?” You whisper into Mingyu's ear, your hand slowly caressing his arm as you stand so close to him. He feels like he's going to faint having you be so close to him. He was so fucking in love with you, he thought he might be going crazy from how badly he wanted just kiss you right then and there. But you had been very clear with him from the beginning that you guys were strictly a secret occasional hook up, nothing more and nothing less.

baekhyuq

Test me, I’m Mortal.

Detective!Baekhyun Vampire!Reader

(Halloween One shot)

Genre: Smut, Fluff

Word Count: 10k

Mini Playlist:

Test me - Melanie Martinez

Say So - Doja Cat

Streets - Doja Cat

Summary: It’s been along time since you fell in love.

Baekhyun walked through the crowd of people, his sights set on one person in particular. You. He had been assigned to follow this specific woman around, taking notes of where she frequented. He didn’t understand why he was assigned such a boring task, nonetheless he did his job. With all the murders going on in this town, Baekhyun has had his hands full. Which is another reason why he’s confused he’s being burdened. Baekhyun had his hands in his pockets, waiting casually at a bus stop you stopped at. He knew your name, your age, where you lived, the college you attended. He knew enough to make your skin crawl if he ever confessed it.

The bus arrived and you were the first to board it, Baekhyun did the same, keeping his distance he sat in the back. The bus took off as passengers were seated. Baekhyun glanced where you were sitting, you had your head down looking at your phone. He raised an eyebrow when you turned around to look over the passengers, your eyes landing on him. He looked away out the window as if he hadn’t been looking. He looked back after a second to still find you staring. He raised an eyebrow as if to ask what. You smiled at him and waved, turning back around. He was confused but kept his head focused. The bus stopped and he saw you stand to exit the bus through the front door. Baekhyun moved to exit through the back door, expecting to find you waiting outside the bus. His heart sank when he turned to see your eyes looking back at him through the bus window, sitting in the back seats. He furrowed his eyebrows, before he could move the bus pulled off with you waving bye.

“How can you lose a woman that easily?” Jongdae sighed into the phone.

vampwrrr

xui-n-soowillbethedeathofme

Baekhyun x reader

Yandere fic. This is your warning.

◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇

“Who knows? Maybe I’ll keep you.”

There comes a time in every life that a major crossroad is reached, a point where two paths diverge as Robert Frost so elegantly put it. Sometimes it's a natural pathway: Do you take this job…or that one? Should I ask that person to dance or stay here with my friends? Do I turn left? Or right? Other times though, the crossroads are forced upon us by the actions of someone else.

You lay there, the darkness broken by dancing lights, Baekhyun’s hand travelling up the outside of your thigh, tracing along the edge of your skirt; the lithe fingers you'd admired skimming over the swell of your hip and the dip of your waist. His body followed along the path of his hands, crawling over you, his form hovering, a bare inch away from resting his weight on your smaller frame. You shivered; you were well and truly trapped. Bound by the lights, caged in his arms and captivated by the gleam of his eyes.

You were tempted to struggle. It would be futile, you knew it would be, but you were tempted. Instead you took a different path.

"Keep me then."

“I’m home! Are you ready to go?” Baekhyun’s voice echoed through the house, and up the stairs to your bedroom. You hurried to slip on your shoes, standing just as he came bounding through the doorway, his exuberant grin widening at the sight of you waiting for him. Pulling you into his arms, he laid a kiss upon your brow in greeting. “You look divine, my star. Are you excited for tonight?”

You were, if you were being honest, it wasn't often you had dates outside of your home, too many opportunities for oglers and too many people in general. You hated crowds so why bother dealing with them? Home was always the best option, in your opinion. “I set out your favourite shirt and slacks like you asked. You have time for a quick shower if you want before we go.”

“What would I do without you?” Pulling his shirt over his head, he headed towards the en suite, your eyes following the broad expanse of his shoulders as he walked. Cheeky as he always was, he called over his shoulder, “If you keep staring we won't make it in time for our reservations.”

You smiled at your own predictability, shoo-ing him off. “Get dressed, I'll be downstairs.”

The smell of blood was strong, the metallic tang of it coating your nose and throat as you watched horrified as Baekhyun strode towards you, the knife in his hands dripping with red. You were paralysed by fear, a deer in headlights as blood coated hands gripped your arm and pulled you forward, twisting you into his arms and making you look towards the grisly sight of your coworker Kyungsoo’s mutilated body.

“I don’t like violence, my star. Why do you make me do this?” His voice was low in your ear, a warning and a promise.

“Wha…I didn't make you do anything. Why did you kill him? He didn't do anything!” You may have disliked Kyungsoo and his wandering hands and his unrelenting commentary on your physical attributes, but that didn't mean he needed to die.

“You need to ask that? He touched you. I saw the look on your face. It made your skin crawl didn't it? Made your stomach roil and churn? I know you and you hated every second of it.” Baekyun wasn't wrong, every time you’d felt Kyungoo’s touch you’d felt slimy, unclean; always returning home with a severe need to shower. “You can't tell me that there isn't some small part of you that feels safer. Feels relieved.”

“There were other ways of accomplishing that.” Your voice was little more than a broken whisper, but Baekhyun caught your words nevertheless: jerking you around to face him, his tacky hands gripped your chin, forcing you to meet his eyes. He leaned in, his tongue rasping along your cheek, collecting the tears that you'd been unaware of and tracing their path back to your eyes. The soft press of his lips to your eyelids was a marked difference from the ferality he’d exhibited over Kyungsoo’s body and you couldn't help but sob at the gentleness.

“Shh. It's okay. You're alright now.” he cooed, running his hand over your hair, “Just let it out, I know you're not used to being cared for this much. You're mine now and you have to know how far I'll go for you.”

You only cried harder.

There was something soothing about the drive into the city; the houses and yards flickering by, the stereo on low as Baekhyun sang along, the cool breeze through the window and Baekhyun's hand warm on your thigh. You watched quietly as the buildings got taller and taller, content in your evening going as planned.

“Stop playing with your necklace, you'll break the chain if you keep tugging at it.” Startled out of your reverie, you quickly let the gold chain fall from your fingers, letting it rest once more at the hollow junction between your neck and your collarbone. He was right, it really was a short chain and, delicate as it was, it could tear so easily.

“So how was work?” Baekhyun had hired another shopkeeper ages ago, opting to focus on you rather than running the shop on his own. It was sweet of him, especially since it allowed you to spend more time together now that you weren't working any more. But even with a new shopkeeper, Baekhyun still needed to go in once or twice a week.

“Boring. You weren't there.”

“Well, somebody has to do the ordering, have you considered letting Sehun learn the process? He’s taken over almost everything else, what’s one more thing?”

“You miss me when I'm gone don't you?” Baekhyun teased, poking at your cheek, “Soon, you won't have to, we’ll let Sehun run the shop as manager and we can move to the cabin full time. Just us.”

“Just us.” Your echo was almost silent, but you knew Baekhyun heard you, he always did.

The shops had been busy, but Baekyun’s home had run out of groceries. It wasn't surprising, two weeks of… getting to know one another had resulted in an empty fridge. Baekhyun had promised to run out after closing his shop…but that was a few days ago and so far he’d neglected to do so. You were frankly tired of pizza. So you'd left the safety of his four walls and set out to get some much needed supplies.

You weren't sure how he’d react once he’d returned but you wanted to try and build some much needed trust. He hadn't let you out of his sight at all since he’d taken you to his home, leaving you alone only to go to work. It was stifling, you could admit, and you desperately wanted to return to your own job…the leave of absence Baekhyun had insisted you take would only work for so long. People would start to wonder. If they hadn't already. Your phone had been locked away, a distraction he’d called it. You missed your friends, your family, but as he liked to remind you…you’d asked for this. Asked for him.

Juggling the shopping bags, you let yourself back into the apartment, locking the door behind you. Slipping off your shoes, you carried the bags into the kitchen, setting them onto the counter before starting to put them away. You were humming softly to yourself, an earworm you'd picked up from Baekhyun, when you heard the sound of footsteps coming towards the kitchen. The slow measured pace was familiar at this point, Baekhyn walked heavily enough that you could,even after so short a time, tell where he was in the two bedroom flat. This wasn't coming from the front door, you hadn't heard that particular creak. No, this was from your bedroom, the one gifted to you for your use, sparse as it was. It had none of your tchotchkes from your own home, none of the blankets or pillows that defined your comfort, just the bed really and a small dresser.

“Where’ve you been?” The question seemed harmless enough, though you tensed at the tone. Cold and devoid of the playfulness you’d found in him, it echoed back memories of coloured lights in the dark. It rooted you to the spot, leaving you unable to even turn and face him.

“At the store. We needed groceries.” You deliberately placed the eggs in the door before turning and grabbing the quart of milk, avoiding Baekhyun's gaze in the process.

“You left.” The words were hissed at you, surprising you into meeting Baekhyun’s eyes. They had hardened into something feral, cornering you, trapping you in a way not even the Christmas lights had managed. You found yourself backing up, Baekyuhn’s longer legs crossing the small kitchen quickly, leaving you with your back pressing into the counter and him looming over you.

“Did I tell you you could leave?” You shook your head no, afraid to verbally respond. The last thing you wanted was to set him off. You’d considered he'd be…upset, at your having left the building, but this was a level of aggression you hadn't anticipated. You should have known better than to risk it.

Ducking your head, unable to continue under his glare, you attempted to placate him, “I just thought I could make a meal for us. Something to share.” Bringing your hands up to rest on his chest, you told him,”It was supposed to be a surprise for you.”

His posture relaxed slightly at your words and you breathed a small sigh of relief as he grabbed your hands and brought them to his mouth, pressing a soft kiss to your knuckles. You'd noticed during your stay that Baekhun was a very tactile man. Always pressing his lips to your cheek, your forehead, the back of your hand. He always had a hand somewhere on you when he was in reach, often pulling you into his lap to cuddle as you talked or watched television. Pressing you further back into the counter, your spine bent unnaturally as Baekhyun held your arms above your head, resting them against the upper cabinets. His free hand grasped your chin forcing you to look up. “At least look me in the eyes when you lie to me.”

You tried to contain the anger that coursed through you, but you sniped back at him, “I'm not lying. I went to the store since you couldn't find the time. I'm not eating pizza yet again.”

“No. You won't be.”

“Then can you back up so I can fix us an actual meal?” He took a small step back, but the retort you held on the tip of your tongue was lost in the small shout you gave as Baekhyun bent and tossed you over his shoulder, carrying you upstairs towards the bedrooms.

“Hey!” You unceremoniously greeted the floor of the spare bedroom, not dropped, but certainly not gently set down either. Scrambling to your feet, you chased after Baekhyun as he exited the room, barely missing having the door shut in your face a second before you reached it. Yanking at the handle you tried to follow, futile as it was. Pounding against the wood, you called for Baekhyun to let you out, only to be met with silence.

Turning to wait him out on the bed, knowing he couldn't leave you in here forever, you were met with emptiness. Confusion stained your thoughts as you processed the fact that the furniture had gone missing. No bed. No dresser. Your clothes were gone from the now doorless closet. A short search revealed the only thing left in the room was the door to the ensuite and the basics for hygiene care.

“Baekhyun!” You renewed your efforts at demanding his attention with vigour. “Baekhyun get back here!”

He never answered.

The road congestion was frankly atrocious, traffic had stalled for over a half an hour, Baekhyun becoming more and more agitated the longer you’d sat. His pianist's fingers clenched at the steering wheel, knuckles whitening more and more as time crawled along. Reaching over you took one of his hands in yours, smoothing over the strained muscles before intertwining your fingers with his. “We have plenty of time to make the reservation,and if you're worried you can always call and let them know we may be a bit late. They’ll hold the table for us.”

“Right as always my star.”

It was a relief when traffic started moving again.

The parking garage was filled almost to capacity when you reached it, but thankfully Baekhyun was able to find one near the top. Helping you out of the vehicle, Baekhyun tucked you into his side, his arm casually slung over your shoulders. You relished in his nearness, the soft clean scent of his cologne teasing your senses as he guided you along the sidewalk. He was animated as you walked, his eyes crinkling as he told some joke or other. Laughing in the appropriate places, you surreptitiously admired the flash of his teeth with each smile. You could admit you carried a certain fondness for the sharp incisors and small overbite.

“Am I that handsome, my star?” Ducking down he pressed a kiss to your hair, “You only look only at me, right?”

“No one else.”

“Of course not, my pretty star loves me.” Peppering kisses over your face, he caused you to swat ineffectually at his arm to keep him from ruining your makeup. “I love her too, pretty and beautiful and all mine.”

Your cheeks burnt furiously at his words, his compliments always left you feeling overwhelmed with his attentions and you routinely lost the words to express his effect on you. Hiding your face away into his arm, you did what you always did to express your care for him.

You bit him.

His skin was slightly chilled in the twilight, the cool breeze having stolen much of his heat, sinking your teeth into the lower half of his arm; you were gratified to hear the small intake of air from Baekhyun as you found the necessary purchase to leave your own mark on him. It wasn't much, but it was enough. His smile softened and his eyes burned as he tugged you closer. “Come along my star, before you make us later than we already are.”

You were cold. Your bones aching with it. The logs Baekhyun had left for you in the cabin had run out the day before and temperatures had plummeted overnight. You eyed the window casings and the glint of silver nails embedded in them, even tightly sealed as they were, they still managed to let in the cold air. The frost that coated them in swirling fractals hid the snowy wonderland that lay behind the glass. With a sigh you turned to face the wall, burrowing deeper into the blankets. Baekhyun would be back soon. He’d promised. The only reason he wasn't here now was because of Sehun. This was his fault for needing help at the shop….or truly….it was your own for not using the firewood better. There was a whole stack of it on the side of the cabin, waiting to be brought in but Baekhyun wanted you to stay inside, out of the cold, and you would listen. He'd be home soon and he’d bring in more firewood then. In the meantime there was nothing to do but wait and sleep.

You woke to Baekhyun crawling under the covers behind you, contorting himself around you and wrapping you in his arms. “I'm sorry, my star.”

“Baekhyun?”

“Shh, go back to sleep.” Baekhyun admonished, “I stoked the fire back up. It should get warmer soon.”

“I’m sorry. I should have used the firewood better. Do you have enough of the blanket? You’ll get cold before the fire warms the room.”

You tried to move, to check the blankets were covering Baekhyun, you were cold yourself, your body shivering at the warmth radiating off of him, so much so that you knew you'd leech any heat his body carried within moments if he wasn't cocooned well enough. However, Baekhyun's strong arms secured you in place, trapped against his chest leaving you with the irrational urge to turn and bury your face in the long line of his neck. You were certain he'd smell of the smoke from the fire, perhaps with the lingering nip of cold from the winter air highlighting the soft clean scent of his preferred soap. “Stop talking and just…. let me hold you like this for a while…”

“And for the Lady?”

“She’ll have the scallops special.” Handing over the menus, Baekhyun turned to you in a clear dismissal of the waiter. “I’m thinking, once I get Sehun trained, we could rent out the house. We wouldn't be needing it anymore, and we can use the extra income to upgrade the cabin. It needs another room or two. We may need the space in the future.”

You were thankful for the private room Baekhyun had reserved, you may have thought you'd misheard for a moment. The quiet meant you were saved from having to ask Baekhyun to repeat himself, you wouldn't want him to think you hadn't been paying him attention. “What would we need more room for?”

“For this.” The small box was innocuous in its simplicity. Black velvet and small enough to fit in the palm of Baekhyun’s hand, its hinged lid popped open to reveal a platinum band securing three emerald cut sapphires. It was beautiful. Sparkling like the star he'd claimed you as. You had no words as he took the ring from its resting place, sliding the cool metal onto your ring finger. “We’ve waited long enough, my star.”

He’d taken the heater this time. You’d been back to work for a few weeks, having finally convinced him of its necessity, and you'd been late getting home. It had been fine at first, the residual heat from the rest of the apartment had kept most of the chill off, the loss of the heater acting as a discomfort at best. It was fine, you could handle it.

Until it wasnt and you couldn't. You'd tried to stave off the inevitable sickness, but you did have to keep clean. Wet hair and a cold room were not compatible companions. Ultimately, you’d needed to call in sick. You were almost afraid you were gonna get fired one of these days. Or that Baekhyun would make you quit. You'd already come off of a long leave of absence already, how would they react to you calling in so soon? Hopefully, it was just a bug and it would pass quickly.

“Baekhyunah!” you knocked softly on his bedroom door, sucking up your pride to ask for the heater back. You were almost afraid he wouldn't open the door, that he’d ignore you, though, as he opened his door you realized it would have been a kindness. He stood there, the sight of his broad shoulders unhindered by cloth, his hair damp from the shower, staring at you, eyebrow quirked as he waited for you to speak.

“I…” You had to pause to swallow, your mouth inexplicably dry, grimacing in pain, you managed to croak out the rest of your request. “I think I'm sick….could I please have the heater back?”

The clench of his jaw softened, Baekhyun’s features morphing into concern as he took a closer look at you. Placing the back of his hand against your forehead, he muttered a bit at the warmth he felt there. “You're burning up. Go lay down. I’ll be right back.”

You turned to walk back to your bedroom, unsure of his intentions, but having done what you could to rectify the situation. The firm grip of his hand on your wrist, halted your steps as he tugged you into his bedroom. A soft nudge towards his bed had your brow wrinkling in confusion. “Lay down. I’ll be back.”

You followed his directions, sinking into the soft embrace of his fleece sheets and the fluff-filled heaven of his pillows. It shouldn't have come as a surprise that the bedding smelled of him, though the sense of safety that enveloped you did leave you reeling for a moment. Or was that the headache? Blatantly ignoring that train of thought, you listened for the sound of Baekhyun’s footsteps, he was puttering around in the downstairs bathroom. Maybe the kitchen. It was hard to tell through the blood pounding in your head. You almost didn't hear him return, but return he did, carrying with him a shot of cold medicine and a small glass of orange juice. He held the glass steady for you as he urged you to drink. First the bitter syrup and then sickly sweet juice.

Sleep came quickly after you’d taken them, your dreams fevered and delirious as you slept. When you woke it was to an empty bed, the sheets next to you already cold. Stumbling a bit to Baekhyun’s bathroom, you fumbled through your morning ablutions before making your way carefully downstairs. You were far too tired to be up and about, but you couldn't let Baekhyun handle the cooking. Not if you wanted something edible.

“You should be in bed. Why aren't you in bed?”

“I was thirsty.”

“Sit down. I’ll get you some juice.” Doing as he bid, you sat at the kitchen island, watching him as he grabbed a glass from the cupboard. The lean lines of his muscles pulled taut as he stretched, bunching and shifting under golden skin as he moved around the kitchen. It wasn't the first time you’d found yourself ogling him, despite everything he was still a handsome man. It also wasn't the first time you'd been caught in the act. It was however the first time that Baekhyun had not regarded you with a teasing grin or a ready quip. Instead he set the glass of juice down in front of you alongside your phone. The phone you hadn't seen since Christmas.

“Feeling better this morning?” His hand drifted across your forehead, brushing back the hair there to better feel your skin. “Still a bit warm. Better call your mother.”

Your heart leapt to your throat at his statement. You’d been missing her for a while, wanting to hear her voice, but Baekhyun had denied you your phone from the start. You were his and didn't need anyone else, so why would he want you to call her now of all times.

“Baekhyunah….?” You trailed off, unsure of how to frame your question.

“You cried for her in your sleep.”

“Oh.”

“Unlock the phone, my star and call her.” Hesitantly doing as you were told, you noted the lack of notifications on your screen. No missed texts. No calls. Not even a notification from your group chat. Opening the contacts menu you scrolled down to your mother’s number and pressed dial. One ring. Then two. And another. And another, until finally, it clicked over to voicemail. You didn't bother listening to the automated response. There was a grim satisfaction radiating from Baekhyun as he took the phone from your unresisting fingers. “I told you my star, they don't care for you. I'm the one that's here for you. I'm the one that does. Now drink your juice and go back to bed. You're still sick. I'll call you off work again.”

You nodded dumbly as he spoke, unable to prevent that nagging feeling that he was right, and did as you were told.

The ring felt heavy on your finger, unused as you were to wearing one. You found yourself fiddling with it; twisting it round and round, the once cold metal now warmed by your skin. You were unsettled by the implications and had barely managed to make it through dinner. Thankfully Baekhyun hadn't noticed, or rather, had ignored your disquiet, suggesting a short walk through the nearby park to settle the meal. You'd watched the sun set over the river, your eyes fixed on the water rather than the sky as the sun died and the stars were born. You’d settled into Baekhyun’s embrace with the same ease as always.

You wondered if you could do this. The ring felt like a test. A final hurdle to overcome in the ordeal of loving Baekhyun.

Turning to face him, you brought your lips up for the expected kiss, drowning in the taste of him, his arms securing you tightly against the raging flood of emotion. In turns gentle and demanding, he stole your breath with every press of his mouth to yours. You'd come to yearn for this, the affection he bestowed on you. You reward for allowing him to keep you, the only thing you'd come to truly need from life. Him.

Pulling back from your embrace, Baekhyun beamed down at you. “What was that for?”

As the night grew dark, and you stood under the dimly lit sky breathing in his essence, you gave the only answer you knew. “For keeping me.”

vampwrrr

I want to vomit, this is so good!

Me reading it:

Me, unable to live here:

My complicated feelings:

Even when he’s deranged, he’s just? So?

Love y’all, but I am truly ready to pack up and live in a cabin in the woods with an unhinged shopkeeper, like:

If he tosses me over his shoulder like that one more time, I’m going to have him barefoot and pregnant, like, you don’t even--shoooooot...

Kissing my knuckles like that? In this economy? Just say that you want to have my baby, and stay.

And the eyelids?! AND THE FOREHEAD?! Not me sobbing into my pillow, like-

Listen to me, like how could you do this to me?!

lofitojii

Endearment

Summary: “The way she finds even the most simplest parts of life beautiful, is what I admired most about her. She loved to talk about the night sky in detail, and I loved to listen to her voice. She was captivating, truly the most beautiful creation to have walked this Earth, and I find myself extremely lucky to have crossed paths with her.”

Word Count: 2.7k

Content: fluff/sad TW: minor comments about abuse.

｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆

cookey-jar

kpop---scenarios

Masterlist

(M) - Mature [Minors do NOT read]

(F) - Fluff

(A) - Angst

Let's be honest, almost everything is smut 🤭😏

Stray Kids

Whiplash - Hyunjin x Reader x Felix (M)

Same Time - Changbin x Reader x Lee Know

A Series of Smut - Each Member x Reader

EXO

Mated (1) - Wolf! Sehun x Reader (M) (A)

|__》 Part Two /Finally Mated (Suho Vers.)

Big Cock Boy's - |Fuckboy! Baekhyun x Reader

|__》 Part Two (M)

Evil vs Èvìł - EXO vs X-EXO

|_》 Part Two

That's Okay - Kyungsoo x Reader/Taehyung x Reader

Into The Night - Sex Worker! Kai x Reader

The Good Witch - Baekhyun x Reader

Come To Me - Demon! Kai x Reader

Sweet Dreams - Baekhyun x Succubus! Reader

|____》 Only In Your Dreams - Incubus! Baekhyun x Reader (Part two of Sweet Dreams)

Watch Me - Baekhyun x Cam Girl! Reader

Turn - Baekhyun x Reader

Turn - Chanyeol x Reader

Turn - Junmyeon x Reader

Turn - Jongin x Reader

Turn - BB/KJM/KJN/PCY x Reader

The Ride - Mafia! Baekhyun x Reader

|______》 Part Two

Dirty - Kai x Reader

Party Dress - Baekhyun x Reader

Bodyguard - Baekhyun x Reader ( One | Two )

Torn Apart - Chanyeol x Reader (A)

|_________ Part Two (A)

Years - Chanyeol x Reader (A)

Pedal Bike - Baekhyun x Reader

|_________》 Part Two

Life After Death - Kyungsoo x Reader

Torn Apart - Chanyeol x Reader

|_________》 Part Two

GOT7

Dirty Girl - Jackson Wang x Reader (M) (A)

MONSTA X

Crowned Affair - King! Kihyun x Reader (M) (A)

Birthday Boy - Wonho x Reader (M)

The Comeback - Wonho x Reader (M) (A)

Impure Intentions - Changkyun x Reader (Size Kink!)

Two Is Better - Minhyuk/Kihyun x Reader

Temptations - Wonho x Reader

Vengeance - Assassin! Changkyun x Reader

Neighbour's - Wonho x Reader/Changkyun x Reader

NCT

Monday's - CEO! Lucas x Reader (M)

Stroke Of Luck - Idol! Lucas x Reader (M) (A) (F)

Girl Of Your Dreams - Ten x Succubus! Reader

BIG BANG

Soulmates... Funny Aren't They? - Kwon Jiyong x Reader (M) (A)

|__》 Part Two

Bound To You - Mafia! Jiyong x Reader

|____________》 Part Two

ATEEZ

Yours Again - Junho x Reader

She's Busy Bro - Hongjoong x Reader

Counting Kisses - San x Reader

OTHER GROUPS

Just Love Me - Yandere! Kino x Reader *contains yandere content*

Don't Break Me Again - Rocker! Younghyun x Reader (A)

RANDOM

Last Time - Draco Malfoy x Reader

kpop---scenarios

Day Eight: Hyunjin

Pairing: Hyunjin x Reader

Warnings: Smut.. noona smut [18+ ONLY MINORS DO NOT READ]

Word Count: 1k

If there was one man you would do anything for, it was Hwang Hyunjin. Even though you were older than him in the friend group, he somehow had managed to wrap you around his finger. If he had told you to drop to your knees right now, while a group of you sat around playing games for game night, you would have replied ‘yes sir.’

baekhyunlooks

fessaoneira

Koi to Uso/Love and Lies DVD Covers

(Guess who likes over analyzing DVD Covers! That’s right, I do!)

Note: I didn’t put anything for the flowers because I didn’t want to deal with looking exactly what type of flower it is. If you know the flowers, you can write it if you reblog this post or message me and I’ll make sure to add it in and credit you :)

Misaki Takasaki

Covering most of the Lies and a bit of the Love

Red String is behind her body signifying that she is hiding secrets about her love/life

Facing towards the audience but has her body facing towards the side: Has secrets despite not looking like it.

Is the only one that looks remotely sure of what is going on- Signifies that she knows the most.

Hands have index fingers crossed together- Has secrets she hasn’t/won’t tell yet, Keeps her mouth closed.

Index Finger(s): Leader, Influence, Stand One’s Ground, Associated with Jupiter

Blue: Stability, trustworthy, tranquility. Blue is typically the color of peace and stability. Deep blues tend to be more ‘trust’ based colors, while lighter blues are signs of peace, quiet, and tranquility (think ‘ocean’).

Nejima Yukari

Covering most of the Love and none of the Lies

Red Strings is wrapped around his head, signifying him being “trapped” in a love triangle

Has his head and body slightly turned away from the audience but is still looking at them, also is slouching which signifies his indecisiveness over who to pick and his lack of confidence.

Has a confused expression: Can’t decide who to pick.

Hands are lying as if he is holding something in both of them without gripping them: Misaki’s and Lilina’s love for him.

Green: Green is the color of healing, nature, balance, and good health, and when we associate green with love, it is on a global level. Green speaks to our desire to foster understanding and acceptance between people and to see the potential value and goodness of each person.

Lilina Sanada

Covering the &/And a tiny bit of the Lies.

Holding her Red String which signifies that she knows about it and wants to/needs to get rid of it

Has her back and head facing towards the audience but has an uneasy/unsure face which signifies her dilemma over being in love with Yukari.

Hands are barely touching as it is only the two middle fingers that are actually touching: Her refusal to see that she wants to be with Nejima and that she knows they are in love with each other.

Middle Finger(s): Represent balance and responsibility, and is associated with Saturn.

Pink: Both red and pink represent love. The color red represents heat and passion, while the color pink represents romance and charm. Hot pink is used to communicate playfulness, while light pink is used to communicate tenderness.

Nisaka Yuusuke

Covers most of the Love and none of the Lies.

Does not have a Red String attached to his pinky finger, so him grabbing it signifies his inability to be with Nejima.

Has back to the audience but has head turned to see them as well- signifies that he has secrets and wants to share them despite not being able to.

Has a pained expression: Signifies his one-sided love for Nejima.

Both hands are raised up on either side as if placing it on his ears- Not wanting to deal with his love and accepting himself.

Purple: Light purple hues represent feminine energy and delicacy, as well as romantic and nostalgic feelings. Dark purple hues evoke feelings of gloom, sadness, and frustration. Bright purple hues suggest riches and royalty.

anime-end-cards

Koi to Uso

Episode 12 end card by Tsumugi Musawo

puppykyoong

i could start fires with what i feel for you 🔥

sooibian

@vampwrrr

mangafascination

tojikai

Sundered 8: BRAKES

Pairing: Gojo x reader

Genre: Angst

tags/cw: angst, babydaddy!gojo, babymomma!reader, motherhood, insecurities, arguments

word count: 6.7k

But sometimes, the best isn’t what our heart wants; the perfect isn’t what our heart seeks.

“Did you find it?” Before Satoru could even answer, you came jogging in. Your gaze shifted between him and Toji, curious as you noticed the awkward silence that took over when you approached. Or…has it been there before you came? “What is it?” You asked, puzzled. Walking inside, your eyes met Satoru’s. He shook his head, giving a small smile before answering.

“Nothing. Toji was just saying that we should check Yui’s things to make sure we didn’t forget anything else.” You could see his Adam's apple bob up and down, eyes half blinking. “Well yeah, I did. Her extra shirt was still on the hanger. I ironed it earlier.” You walked past him, smiling at Toji before you jogged upstairs, making the two men relax.

“Y-yeah, of course. I could free my schedule, just tell me the details.” Satoru’s voice was much lower; quieter when he was sure that you were out of earshot. Toji nodded, blinking as he took a deep breath. “I’m glad you didn’t tell her.” Satoru doesn’t know why he hid it from you, but he felt like it would only worry you.

But could he really not tell you about it? He doesn’t want to lie to you.

cassanderasblog

My Muse part 2

Yandere Gallahan Lombardi x isekai'd reader ( x Platonic yandere Lombardi family x platonic yandere Perez and Florentia)

Warning : manipulation , drug mentioned , half consented sex , sexual activities, pregnancy, obsession, huge age gap between couple , try of sexual assault , Stockholm syndrome, obsession

Author's note: Enjoy!!

___________________________________________

You slumped on the floor trying to stop your self from crying . When Florentia hugged her father, who you missed that was now sitting.

You forgetting that other people were there too hugged the poor man so tight. Gallahan was teared between wiping tears of the two most important girls in his life. The rest of the day was gone celebrating when suddenly you got a letter from your household.

You are to return to talk about your marriage with the person from which you ran away. When Rulac told you about the letter in front of Florentia and her father , the twins and Shannet . They all noticed how badly you were trembling. You requested Rulac to contact to the temple to make you a nun as you don't want to marry.

The saintess was the real position that the temple would have given you happily if you ever asked . And this was know by every one in the house but noone liked it. Shannet took you to your room and told you to rest.

From there she had directly gone to meet his brother. She handed a vial to Gallahan saying

" Don't be a fool and let the phoenix go away , make her yours before you loose the opportunity."

The next day when Rulac called you to his office you thought it was about your request from temple. But when he gave you the proposal to marry his youngest son you rejected the proposal so fast that it surprised Florentia too. You told that you are not planning to marry anyone. You want to devote your life to God.

Florentia had now started to spend more time with you. She always says that how good you are and how good it would have been if you would have been her mother. You were tired of listening this and told her not to try and convince you. When you said that to her; she said that if you will marry her dad how you will be safe.

And how no one else will try to hurt you . And then there was a ball for Gallahan's birthday the next day. Gallahan himself delivered the dress to your room . The dress was almost similar to what Tia showed you, while telling you what she was going to wear.

Shannet who helped you to get ready told you to think about the proposal again as you have nothing to loose of you accepted the proposal.

You were hopping from here to there in the ball with Perez , twins and Florentia . This gave Gallahan chance to mix the potion into a drink and sending it to you by the hands of Shannet. When after drinking it you started to feel dizzy the children took you to your room.

But from there it all got tangled . When Tia told about your condition to Shannet and she gave a knowing signal to Gallahan to go to you. Florentia who was suspicious asked her

" What happened aunt??"

"Nothing dear I think lady Y/n L/n will soon be your mother "

Was the only reply she got when everyone in the ball saw a loudly screaming and trembling you hiding behind Gallahan and Rulac while Viese Lombardi was trying to tell something.

Viese was giving excuses that how you from start tried to seduce him and today too taking advantage of his drunk state you lured him into the empty room.

Shannet and Gallahan both knowing that it was not their plan . They just wanted that Gallahan could have enough time to take you . And then tell how you must now marry him as temple will not take someone who is not virgin anymore. But this idiot brother of their had done them a favour.

You were trembling like a leaf and crying your heart out thinking you will be killed as Lombardi will saw you as guilty. But when Shannet slapped Viese while the kids and Gallahan supported you ...... You melted. You hated yourself. Why did you reject this man . Who saved your prestige and honour today.

Rulac knowing that it had something to do with Shannet and Florentia and understanding the chance punished Viese by stripping him from his title throwing him out of Lombardi. He just wanted you to join his family make his youngest sons wife. No one else is better than a pure angel like you herself.

In the night when you were silently crying in your room and Gallahan came to meet you. You hugged him hard repeating apologies again a again . When he somehow was able to stop you . He slowly guilt tripped you telling you how bad he felt that on his birthday his brother was thrown out.

You felt so guilty that you told him that you accept his proposal to be his wife. Before you could have said anything he kissed you hard , undressing you from your clothes and pushing you on the bed.

With the new satisfaction he had , that now you two are connected and you are totally his. You lost your virginity, still half willing and half confused. You head messed up due to pleasure. He thrusted himself into you thanking you again and again. For choosing him. To be his wife. For choosing Florentia. Telling you how much of a good girl you are.

Telling you that how you are now his. And how he will keep you and Tia safe. How Tia will be so happy to have a mother finally. He came deep inside you not pulling out when you tried to push him. Hugging your tired body closed to him .Not pulling out even when you whined and begged him that the overstimulation is just too much. Keeping his softened cock inside.

He told you sweetly kissing your face while thrusting into your warm and tired trembling body that how you need to get pregnant with his child as soon as possible. So that Tia can have a sibling to play with. And people will not call this marriage a sham.

You cried telling him that you are to young . But he coaxed you saying how much of a good mother you will make. As how much the children like you. And when you stared at him with your confused teary eyes . He lost himself. Growing hard instantly thrusting inside you like love sick man.

He is patting your hair hugging your passed out body close. Now he have you. You are not going anywhere. You will be with him and his daughter. He kissed you naked shoulder. all his. You. His child that will soon grow inside you. Your time. Everything.

The dress you were wearing right now was the most famous from the Gallahan store. You were now the reason of jealousy in the whole Kingdom. Your father took you to the wedding aisle where Gallahan was waiting for you.

He kissed you after you two exchanged your rings. The ladies muttering that how you will not be staisfied in the bedroom and how because he already have a daughter your womb will never be filled. You tried to ignore the gossips as you knew that you were pregnant.

Everyone in your house and house Lombardi knew. And they were glaring at the women.All the muttering stopped when Gallahan kneeled in front of you kissing you belly and announcing your pregnancy. It shutted the mouth of the guests .

At night when he took you into princess style and took you to your now shared bed chamber with a possesive look in his eyes telling you that how he is not convinced enough because your bump is not that obvious. Even after being checked by multiple Doctors and being confirmed to be pregnant...... You are in for a long night....

You are strolling in the garden with Perez and Tia. Both of them had their ears on your heavy belly trying to hear the baby . You are giggling due to the baby kicking. Suddenly you were hugged by your husband from behind.

Both Florentia and Perez are now nowhere to be seen. He sat you on the bench kneeling in front of you. He took your shoes off and started to slowly massage your swollen feet.

"So is Griffin giving you hard time today dear?? "

He said kissing you hand and then belly. Resting his forehead over your belly and he felt the baby kicking.

He kissed the spot where he felt the kick and scolded

" Hush ! Don't give more pain to your mother , she is already struggling to walk with her swollen feet due to your weight. Don't be mean to her."

To which you couldn't help but giggle.

He then grabbed your ankle kissing your feet.

"Should we retire to our room for the day my wife?? You need to take your energy nap before dinner.."

You couldn't help but feel your cheeks warming , you were lucky that you got such a good husband . And a daughter that cares for you so much . A sister- in -law who is always ready to do anything to comfort your pregnancy hunger and mood . A father in law who loves you like your own father . Ordering a thousand of items for the unbron child.

The nephews ( twins) and soon to be son in law (Perez) who are so protective of you.

You were now sound asleep not knowing the stares of adoration those people were giving you. Now with a child of Lombardi blood inside you, you will never be able to escape from this place. Soon enough the child that you will bore will also be on their side keeping you safe.

You were not knowing that now you are caged in the cage made of gold.

If you like this, then buy me a ko-fi!!

_________________________________________

saetoru

✩ ‧₊˚ ✩ how long does it take to fuck your brother's best friend? (four whole days)

synopsis. suguru comes home to visit from college at the same time you do—except he brings satoru along. this is going to be a long break

word count. 8.5k (i am tired of this tomfoolery)

contents. college! au, brother's best friend! satoru, fem! reader, minors do not interact, three-year age gap (you're both early twenties), slightly mean satoru (when you’re kids), slight enemies to lovers, jealous! satoru, mentions of reader having an ex-bf, male masturbation, satoru is taller + carries reader, cunnilingus, fingering, handjobs, unprotected sex, brief mentions of alcohol (satoru), creampie, pet names (baby + sweetheart), not proofread i could not be bothered i’m sorry

notes. this was not supposed to be this long bye i am embarrassingly down bad for the blue-eyed freak

everyone knows that where there is satoru, there is suguru—and likewise, where there is suguru, there is satoru.

they’re a bit of a packaged deal, really. satoru befriends your brother in what you think must be some twisted stroke of luck—there is no way suguru would lower his standards for some rich bastard who’s had life made for him since the day he was born. but apparently, he does, and you’re stuck with a white-haired nuisance in your house at least once a week. for years.

you’ve known satoru since he was a whiny, snot-faced, and spoiled little brat. back then, he used to call you toothless—you were six, it’s normal for children at the age of six to lose a few teeth. just because satoru is nine and has grown his teeth back doesn’t mean he escaped the toothless phase himself—but satoru is just a jerk like that, pushes your buttons, and calls out your insecurities to get a good laugh.

bvidzsoo

Summer Lovin'

A/N: Another drabble while I'm on vacay because I'm literally dying if I don't write something and this is the best I can do while here (bruh imma eat up my long oneshots once I get home). This drabble...hurt me because I'm too single for this shit. Okay, bye, enjoy!

Warnings: none

You really needed this. This vacation. It finally felt like all of your hard work had been paid off as you swum around in the sea’s crystal-clear salty water, submerging underneath the warm waves as your hot body finally cooled off. The sun was rather harsh today, beaming down on the beach, scaring off people underneath their sun-umbrellas, unless they wished to look like a hot dog by the end of the day. This vacation has been long awaited by you and your friends, having thoroughly planned for it for months and months. Firstly, you had to decide on which country to visit, and to your luck your boyfriend was adamant on visiting Greece, secretly having your back as you really wanted to go there. Secondly, you had to find a house for five people in a village by the sea and thirdly, the most difficult one, was to preserve your money for the trip. You knew yourself; you’d spend almost all of your money on souvenirs like there was no tomorrow, having zero self-control when it came to gifts for your family, and of course, yourself. You just couldn’t help it, there was a certain charm to them, one which you wouldn’t find at home. As you emerged from underneath the water, having almost ran out of air, you heard your boyfriend’s loud laughter in the distance, probably fooling around with his best friends. It were the two of you, your own best friend, and his two other close friends. At first, you planned on taking your time and resting as much as you could, to sleep off the long road trip, however, your boyfriend found himself quite energetic the second day after your arrival and decided he wanted to go sightseeing. You weren’t too happy about it at the beginning, having been one of the drivers, but you couldn’t help it when he started whining and acting cute, trying to convince you to join him and Yunho. San and your best friend decided on staying back at the beach house, promising to cook something delicious for the five of you by the time you returned. You really wanted to sleep all day, but at last, you gave in to Wooyoung, giggling loudly as he suddenly jumped on top of you, peppering your face with kisses, making you whine as he got his saliva all over your face, on purpose. You chuckled at the memory as you turned around and floated on your back, unmoving, the salty water keeping you on the surface, floating around peacefully. Your peace didn’t last for long, however, as suddenly you heard loud and violent splashing around you, before suddenly you felt strong hands gripping your middle, pulling you underneath. You were lucky enough to take in a deep breath of air, knowing very well it was your mischievous boyfriend trying to piss you off, as the two of you quickly came to the surface, brushing your long, black hair out of your face. Wooyoung was already cackling like an evil witch, squinting his eyes as the salt pinched them, making you grin at him in amusement. Serves him right for not leaving you alone.

lilsleepyone

Trending Blogs

Recently Viewed Blogs

❤Byun Baekhyun You're my only star ❤