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texts with girl!dad vernon
character: chwe hansol
genres: smau, fake texts, fluff
note: this was a requested one but i accidentally deleted the inbox.. (anon, ily)
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— Synopsis: Where you “unfortunately” caught your best friend's roomate—your unsaid enemy—masturbating in their shared apartment. — WC: 4.6k — WARNINGS: smut, monster cock!seungcheol, explicit language and content, overstimulation, dry fucking, oral as a tongue massage (f. receiving)—a reward <3, body fluids (cum), dry humping, cock riding, dumbfication, degradation, aftercare, exhaustion, and DIRTY TALK.
here’s how it always goes with seungcheol:
you walk into a room, he immediately finds something to scoff at. maybe it’s the way you dress, maybe it’s the way you talk, maybe it’s just the fact that you exist in his general vicinity. but it doesn’t matter what you do—he hates you. or, at the very least, that’s what he insists on showing you.
joshua, your best friend and possibly the only person in the world who can tolerate both of you without losing his mind, always tells you to be the bigger person. “he’s not that bad,” he says, as if seungcheol didn’t practically hiss at you last week for sitting on his side of the couch.
but whatever. you don’t go out of your way to piss him off, and he doesn’t go out of his way to be nice. that’s just the way it is.
which is why you hesitate when joshua calls you:
“i swear, i wouldn’t ask if it wasn’t important. i left my keys at your place before i flew out, remember?”
“okay, but i literally don’t want to step foot in his apartment,” you stress, cringing at the thought.
“it’s my apartment, too,” joshua deadpans.
you groan, already feeling a headache coming on.
“just go in, grab the folder on my desk, and leave,” he insists. “cheol probably won’t even be home.”
which is how you find yourself standing outside their apartment door, holding joshua’s keys and hyping yourself up like you’re about to enter enemy territory. which, in a way, you are.
CONTENT | fluff, jealous bf!vernon
A/N | dont mind me im just a girl who has a big crush on her bias (especially after seeing him in person)
vernon wasn’t the kind of boyfriend to get jealous easily. in fact, you couldn’t recall a moment where he showed any hint of jealousy. not that he didn’t care—vernon cared deeply about you. he just didn’t see the point of being jealous when he knew he could trust you wholeheartedly.
at least, that’s what you thought.
May I pleaseeee request “starting a family” with Vernon?
Notes: there’s smut and fluff in here best of both worlds :D
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Vernon and you have been married for a few years now, and the topic of starting a family has been on your mind. One night, as you lay in bed with him, you bring it up.
"Vernon, I've been thinking..." you say, tracing patterns on his chest.
He looks down at you, a soft smile on his face.
"About what, sweetheart?" he asks, his hand resting on your waist.
You take a deep breath, feeling a bit nervous but excited.
"About starting a family," you repeat, meeting his gaze. "I think I'm ready to have a baby with you."
His eyes widen slightly, and his smile grows wider. He cups your face in his hand, his thumb caressing your cheek.
DATING VERNON INCLUDES…. — sfw
• lots and lots of movie dates.
• you’re definitely really close to his sister.
• he sends the most random “this made me think of you” texts.
• he kinda freaks you out with the way he sleeps cause why is he so still and why does he fall asleep on his back.
• he actually gets flustered so easily, pls don’t flirt with him unless you want him to look like a tomato.
• he shares the most randomest and unnecessary facts, but you always act so interested.
• you two make eachother playlists all the time.
• you constantly mock his chair squeaking laugh which makes him laugh even harder.
• he def calls you bro or dude (but with love.)
• he’s always following your lead because he’s genuinely so chill and as long as he’s with you it’s a good time. oh you wanna eat there? okay. you wanna watch that movie? sure. you wanna go swimming at 2am? hell yeah.
• he HATES when you speak negatively about yourself and will spend hours trying to make you see yourself how he sees you.
• this man is ALWAYS staring over your shoulder when you’re eating and waiting for you to finish. he knows you so well and is right when you leave so much food left over cause you’re too full.
• late night deep conversations are something that happens often between y'all.
• he's the type of boyfriend that would help you up after you fall before immediately breaking out into laughter.
• he thinks of the most creative couples costumes for halloween.
• he ALWAYS walks you to your door and makes sure you get inside safely.
• you def have the iconic vernon phone case.
• you two have an ongoing competition on who can take the ugliest photos of each other ???? don't ask why.
• he literally does not get jealous.....at all. even if you were intentionally trying to, he would be completely oblivious.
• lots and lots of kisses to show affection, but he also fist bumps you a lot too.
• he never tells you no. you could seriously ask him if he would buy you a spaceship and live on mars and he would agree.
• you picked up his habit of making weird faces whenever someone does something questionable or just in general.
• y’all have a cute lil handshake you two made before even dating.
• he’s the type to purposely take you on a ferris wheel so he can kiss you at the top.
When three is a party, and you're the piñata | TH&JK ONE SHOT
— PAIRING: boyfriend!taehyung x fem!reader x bf'sbestfriend!jungkook — GENRE: smut +18. minors dni — WARNINGS: teasing, dirty talk, a threesome (duh), vaginal sex, oral sex (f&m receiving/giving), mild ass play, pussy slapping (but like two or so), ass slapping (like three times), LOTS of fluids, LOTS of spit (not apologizing lmao), breast playing, kinda dom!tae and dom!kook, a tiny tiny twinge of mxm, a lil angsty at some point but fluffy at the end, reader is bamboozled lol — SUMMARY: Jungkook disliked you, that's for sure. Then, why is he insinuating he wants to fuck you? And why did your boyfriend simply invited him to your bed to do so (or, better said, do you)? — WORDS: 8k (oopsy) Maybe I went a little overboard with this one lol but i added some plot!!! It came out a lot tamer than I thought tho and I changed some bits but I hope you like it anon!! I enjoyed writing the wild smut lmao Anyways please remember you can send me a tip by buying me a ko-fi if you like my works, it will meant the world to me ⸜(。˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡
Ever since you met the boys, their own friendship dynamics were as clear as the shots of vodka Jimin made you gulp down on weekends. Sometimes, Jin and Yoongi would go for a drink and complain about their ages and the youngest and things like that; in that same way, Jin would drag Jimin to a wine testing, or Yoongi would be cooped up with Namjoon in the studio, or Hoseok would help the two eldest with choreographies, or the maknaes would go shopping with Hoseok and so on. It was obvious to you that they had a very strong bond and had some kind of symbiotic relationship. But out of all of them, the two youngest seemed to be the more symbiotic of all.
When Hoseok introduced you to the group, you all clicked just as fast as you had clicked with Hoseok before (which was why he thought you should meet his friends). Soon enough, you were one of them, all eight of you inseparable – until Taehyung confessed his feelings for you, and you kind of been crushing hard on him the whole time. So, there began the first relationship in a big group of single men, and so, things had to shift a little to accommodate a couple. You were relieved, though, because the boys had taken it very well and were all happy and rooting for the both of you – well, almost all of them.
You never felt any animosity between you and Jungkook, though you always felt he didn’t like you as much as the rest. He was rather indifferent to you, in your humble opinion. Oh, but once you started dating Taehyung, his bestest friend in life? Just then you understood what real animosity was like: whenever you were around the boys, Jungkook would either talk to you curtly and unfriendly or not acknowledge your presence at all; other times he would just glare at you, making you feel self-conscious, even that one time in summer when you put on a new sundress and everybody complimented you and you felt pretty for once; and he even went as far as excusing himself to escape to the bathroom whenever you sat down next to him. Of course, you attributed this one-sided rivalry to that fantastic decision to fall in love with his best friend and taking him away from him, but you always made sure to never talk to Taehyung about the way Jungkook seemed to hate you, to avoid unnecessary conflicts.
But then one night...
“Y/N” Jimin sang, in his drunken state of being. “Can you be a dear and bring more beer?”
“Why me? You just told Jungkook to do it.” Just as tipsy, your reply sounded whiner than you wanted, but you met Jimin’s gaze with a frown. Then, you looked at Jungkook, completely inhibited when you said: “He told you to do it.”
“I don’t want to. Got a problem with it?” You gaped at the maknae’s answer, but you would not let yourself be ran over by this big brat of a boy.
cherrytober ❤️🍒: day 12 - chwe vernon
vernon + giving you his jacket;
if you ask vernon why he’s taking a jacket with him to your date, he’ll tell you that he checked the weather app and it said it would get quite chilly at night - but that’s just because he knows you never check it too.
still, you only nod and accept his reason, sometimes offering yourself to carry the piece of clothing, or holding it whenever vernon needs to go to the bathroom.
it takes some time for you to realize the exact, true reason, though.
“should we head to the station or do you wanna go somewhere else?”, vernon asks after stepping out of the movie theater with you.
“yeah, let’s go”, you say. “i have some ice cream left at my place…”
“sold.”
and when you reach the subway station with vernon, he’s all gentleman towards you, letting you lead the way and even choose where you wanna sit in the train.
the night is still hot as it could be - and what could you possibly wait from a summer night? -, but the train feels like a freezer, cold air blowing from the ceiling to chill the passengers. it’s great, at first, but soon it becomes quite freezing.
and that’s when you feel vernon slipping his jacket on top of your exposed legs, trying to shield your skin so you won’t get goosebumps (at least not again).
“this is what the weathercast told you about?”
“yeah”, he grins. “dr. chwe hansol is a very good weatherman.”
you laugh at his lame joke. it’s too hot outside for physical contact, but vernon takes the train’s air conditioner as an ally so he can wrap an arm around your shoulders.
it’s a short ride, he knows; more 15, perhaps 20 minutes and you’ll be at your destination - but he takes it, anyway.
texts with girl!dad vernon
character: chwe hansol
genres: smau, fake texts, fluff
note: this was a requested one but i accidentally deleted the inbox.. (anon, ily)
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HI, passing by to say that your fics are great, and your kinktober is perfect!!
I know you've written a lot about Vernon recently, but I saw this on TikTok and I can't stop thinking about the things he could do with his giant hands. Could you write something about it?
warnings: smut, spanking, fingering, handjob.
vernon's hands because you know he’d hit you with the lightest tap at first, like, it’s almost insulting how gentle it is. vernon ain’t tryna bruise you up or whatever, and the whole time he’s got that little nervous grin, like he’s about to be scolded. it’s cute as hell. but, the second he really lets loose? man’s got power behind those hands. big hands. you can feel the weight of 'em before they even land.
like that one time, right after a shower, towel barely clinging to you, hair still damp. you were just minding your business, trying to get into your clothes when smack. he swung his hand across your ass with zero warning, and it wasn’t no soft pat this time either—full-on, the type of slap that makes your skin fever. you legit stumbled forward like, “shit!” and he looked all shocked, wide-eyed, like he couldn’t believe it either.
“oh my god, i’m so sorry,” he’d say, rushing over, hands immediately on your ass, rubbing at the spot like he’s tryna fix it, all soft and apologetic. but the damage’s already done, ‘cause you’re fucking turned on, and it’s like a switch flips. clothes? yeah, fuck that. who needs 'em. you’re on him within seconds, pushing him down onto the bed like, “nah, do it again.”
and vernon, with those stupid big hands of his, he’d look at you for a second like, “for real?” but there’s that smirk again—like, half-cocked, all knowing—and next thing you know, you’re on top of him, and his hands are everywhere, gripping your waist, pulling you in. you’re grinding down on him, barely even caring about pace ‘cause you’re too busy begging him for more. more slaps, more everything.
and when he does it? that sound, it’s unreal. the way his palm connects with your skin—it’s loud, echoing in the room, mixing with your moans. and every hit just makes you sink deeper into him, arching your back, desperate for the next. “harder,” you gasp out, already feeling breathless but too far gone to give a shit. he gets braver with every slap too, the more you beg for it, the more he’s giving it, and the smirk never leaves his face.
or
when vernon chokes you, it’s a whole event. his hand? massive. like, it’s not just on your neck—it’s covering everything, from your throat up to your damn chin. it’s almost unfair how easily he keeps you in place, like you're nothing, like you couldn’t move even if you tried. he’s splitting you open with his cock, going slow at first, letting you feel every inch stretch you out. and the way his hand’s just wrapped around your neck, keeping your head steady, so you’ve got nowhere to go—it’s fantastic. he’s watching you like he’s studying your reaction, all intense, waiting for that moment when you lose it, your mouth open, moaning his name, eyes rolling back. it’s game over. you’re his. completely.
and then, ooof when it comes to using those hands for a handjob? different breed. he’s so fucking smooth with it, his fingers wrap around his cock perfectly—he knows his size gives him an advantage and he uses it, dragging his hand so slow, it’s like he’s teasing you with how effortless it seems for him, would use his thumb on his slit or he’ll press it just under the head, rubbing in those slow circles, never rushing.
now, fingering, that’s another story. those hands of his—when he uses ‘em right, you feel it everywhere. like, you ever have someone finger you so good it’s like their hand is the only thing holding you together? vernon does that shit. pressing his huge warm hand on your lowerbelly as his fingers are knuckle deep inside you. he’ll start slow, like he always does, one finger at first, testing you out, watching how you react. his fingers are so thick, though, so one already feels like a lot. but then he slips in another, scissoring them apart, stretching you in ways that make your breath catch. he’s got this way of curling them just right, like he knows exactly where to press, it’s like he’s got this shit down to a science.
kinktober day 12 [watching the reader getting fingered]
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warning:smut, fingering, pussy eating, overstimulating
a/n:I have no idea what I'm writing this is so bad bye!
wc:1,1k
“Oh fuck she looks so wet..” The other members sat in the room watching this as if it was a movie that caught their attention while Hyunjin fingered you. “It is. So wet and- fuck- so tight.” Hyunjin let out a deep breath, making you spread your legs wider so the other members could see you better. You shifted in his lap. “I’m close..” Jeongin wet his lips at the thought of you cumming again, moving one hand into his pants, letting out a deep breath. Glancing at the other members, he could see Bangchan stroking his cock with his eyes only on you, Minho occasionally recording on video (so he could watch whenever he wanted to jerk off), Changbin slowly stroking himself in a corner with his cock in his hand, Seungmin with a small smirk on his mouth, his cum flowing from his cock as he had already come, Felix’s chest rising and falling rapidly and cursing under his breath, Jisung trying not to touch himself but not being able to hide his obvious bulge.
📢: Dad!Vernon // fluff // suggestive i guess??? but no smut in sight dw // 694 words
A/N: I wasn’t going to post this today, but I feel extra happy, so here you go!
You’ve been sore since the moment you wake up that day, having spent a passionate night with Hansol the night before. With Hanseo being six now, finding time to be with your husband proves to be easier than when he was much younger. He has his own room now, though not far from the master bedroom you and Hansol are using.
Thankfully, Hanseo seems to be extra calm that day. He doesn’t whine as much, and he eats the food you’ve given him without complain even though you put in carrots that he always claims to hate.
Even more, every time you try to do something simple like putting away the dishes or looking for the remote TV, Hanseo is quick to help you, telling you he’s a big boy now and he should help his mom whenever he can.
Hansol watches his son in amusement as Hanseo walks to the kitchen to fill your empty glass the moment he sees it empty.
“Did you do something Mom tell you not to?” he asks, ruffling his son’s hair.
Hanseo shakes his head, pushing the button on the water dispenser. “No, I just don’t want Mom to get tired today.”
He leans on the fridge as he looks at his son confusedly. “Why?”
He shrugs, “I just think Mom needs to rest.”
Hansol laughs at the way his son is acting, it’s cute when his kid is speaking like an adult; copying the way you and Hansol talk without knowing the tone isn’t one that you’d hear a kid use.
Hanseo walks out of the kitchen, and Hansol follows him as the kid put the glass on the coffee table in front of you. He can see you squishing his cheeks a little, a gesture Hanseo usually refuses that he accepts readily before he sits next to you.
He’s sure something is up. But all of you were home yesterday for the whole day? If Hanseo breaks something, he’s sure he’d find out by now. What could possibly happen that his kid suddenly turns into an absolute angel in the span of a day?
Hansol sits beside Hanseo, nudging him a little with his elbow. “Dad’s kinda thirsty, can you help me get a glass of water, please?”
You look at Hansol weirdly, wondering what he’s doing. Hansol is never the type to order his child around, after all. But Hanseo just frowns, telling him he can get his own.
“Hey, what’s with the discrimination, little guy? You help Mom does everything but won’t help your Dad?” he jokes.
“It’s because you’re not sick,” Hanseo says, looking at his dad.
“And Mom is?” he asks, then he turns to you, a little worried. “Are you?”
You shake your head, confused as to why Hanseo would think you’re sick. You don’t think you’ve done anything that might indicate you’re sick to begin with.
“You’re not?” Hanseo turns to you, his adorable eyes looking into yours full of worry. “Are you sure?”
“Yes, baby. Why do you think I’m sick? Did I look sick?” you turn to him, TV long forgotten.
Hanseo is silent for a while, a frowning as he thinks to himself. “I… umm… I heard you screaming last night, I was going to see if you’re okay but the door is locked.”
You look at Hansol in horror, the guy has the audacity to laugh when his child is still explaining seriously as he fidgets in his seat. “I can’t hear you clearly. But I hear Dad’s voice, too, so I thought at least he’s there to help you.”
This has got to be the most embarrassing moment in your life, and you honestly just wish for the floor to swallow you whole.
“You’re okay?” Hanseo asks again as he puts his small hand on your forehead, a gesture he often sees you do when he’s sick. “But you feel really warm.”
“It’s okay, Hanseo,” Hansol says as he wipes his tears, stomach hurts from laughing. “Dad is helping Mom, alright? You don’t have to worry.”
You’re sure you would’ve hit Hansol with a cushion if not for Hanseo being there next to you.
i see a picture or clip of vernon and instantly my mind is screaming: need cock in mouth NOW
I just know you
synopsis: you take the day to be quiet and distant, but your boyfriend doesn't really seem to notice
warnings: none at all lol, gn reader ig, vernon is really a simp and reader is a little childish
pairing: vernon x reader
wc: 1k; super short, really just for the vibes
genre/aus: fluff; estabilished relationship
"So... you haven't even noticed, right?" you cross your arms, leaning against the wall while giving the most cynical look at your boyfriend sitting at the sofa.
vernon as a girl dad
girl dad! vernon fluff, crack, a little smut, requested warnings: reader has a womb, vernon and his daughter sharing one braincell, sex (only a little though) wc: 771 writer's notes: it's been too long so i couldnt wait to post this (read: i didn't proof read this). to the anon who requested it, i'm so sorry for the long wait😭😭 but i really hope you understand and forgive me and that you enjoy it :) do lemme know your thoughts!!
girl dad! hansol who zones out during the birth of your babygirl. like, man's just stood there like🧍♂️while you're screaming out in the pain and frustration. he seems motionless, but trust that he's just processing the whole situation. like, what do you mean he's having a new member in his family? a little proof of your love for each other? he needs some time to compose.
at this point you can't barely hear vernon's sweet sounds as he sleeps beside you on the couch. there isn't much happening on the movie you're watching, but the dialogs and soundtrack are enough to muffle your boyfriend's noises.
it's a lazy sunday, vernon ate way more than he intended - your fault, though, he told you to NOT put that special saude on your food or he WOULD have a food coma - and fell asleep right after, while you decided to just watch something, maybe catch up on your favorite actor's filmography.
your hand is mindlessly caressing vernon's hair, his familiar scent and warmth making you feel at home; because, truth be told, even if you are at your place, your apartment doesn’t actually feel like home when he's not around.
it starts to rain, gray clouds crying on your window as the city's noises also gets canceled now. you could picture the kids crying too, being forced to leave the playground nearby your place because the sun got tired of shining too bright and politely asked the clouds to put their curtains down while he rested for his next act.
you look down at vernon, and he didn't move, not even once. his - yours - blanket is wrapped around his body, his lips glued together in a small pout. he looks comfortable. he looks peaceful.
so it's really not a hard decision the one you take, turning off the tv and laying beside him. as if he could sense you - and he could -, vernon allows you to wrap your arms around him, pull him closer, kiss his cheek.
"is it raining?", he mumbles in his sleepy state. he only hears you hum in response. "nap time, then."
and you can only smile before your consciousness drifts away. yeah, vernon, it's been nap time for you for about an hour and a half now.
but you don't tell him that. you just let him rest in your arms, being lulled by the rain and his soft snores.
vernon who leans up against you during a team dinner with the members, wanting to feel you close to him.
vernon who just listens to your voice as you speak with the members, your actual words going in one ear and out the other as he just focuses on the soothing tones coming from you.
vernon who loves you so much, that all his focus is on you tonight. sure, he loves his friends too, but you’re just so pretty, and it’s been a little while since he’s seen you.
vernon who needs you so badly that, when the dinner ends, he ends up fucking you in the alley behind the restaurant, grunting softly in your ear to tell you to be quiet.
vernon who ends up having to kiss you senseless in order to silence himself too, because he really doesn’t wanna be caught fucking his s/o in public. he has a reputation to hold up, after all.
vernon who cums inside of you with a soft whimper, his head on your shoulder as he calms himself down.
vernon who whines about pulling out, because you just feel so fucking good round his cock like this, can’t he stay inside for just a little longer…?
vernon who perks up immediately when you tell him you’ll be more than ready for a second round once you’re home.