riri

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♯ RIRI'S 愛 MLIST MOOTS THOUGHTS

─── requests are open ( sfw ) 𝐲𝐞𝐬 : texts, drabbles for texts or longer fics, i will take requests subjectively , 𝐧𝐨 : no incest no noncon / dubcon no age play no mlm . only enha . yes i write for 𝟕𝐇𝐘𝐏𝐄𝐍 no i am not ot6 or ot1 .

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waking up and seeing less than half the jungwon weverse notifs one would see on a regular day i feel like my heart just breaks further and further I hate those dms I hate belift

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you have the most beautiful theme ive ever seen like seriously omg wtf

eee💕💕tysm angel ur theme iss sooo beautiful i should be taking notessss

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KISS ME THRU THE 📞 ──── 박성훈

💋 blowing 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 on the phone to climbing your 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬.

›› pairing boyf! sunghoon x reader warnings phonecall (sfw) , flirting , skinship , kisses mention , groping , both are giggleshitters wc 0.7k 愛 MLIST

──── 12:38 am. a whine resonates through the phone speaker on sunghoon's end as you lay on your stomach. "but i miss you sunghoon."

sunghoon bites back the giggle bubbling up his system and miserably fails. giddy chuckles slipping off his tongue.

it's a new relationship, and everything is just so tooth rotting sweet and exciting to you and sunghoon, you both just have to giggle about anything and blush about everything.

"i miss you too." he mumbles back. sweet voice carrying a slight rasp to it. "miss kissing you already."

"hoon!" you laugh, feet dangling like a little girl. "i miss your lips too... i wanna do it again."

"you wanna kiss me?" he reverts back.

your cheeks immediately redden as you bury your head into the pillow. "yes."

"baby." he whines, sucking in a breath. "wait, now i need to kiss you bad."

you lift your head up, staring at his display name on the screen. your eyes crinkle sparkling as you pucker your lips, kissing into the air. the audible 'muah' going straight to the mic.

kiss sent through the phone.

you hear him groan distantly. there's light shuffling and his voice is back. "y/n, is your dad home?"

you furrrow your brows, confused, "yeah, it's the weekend."

"shoot okay."

"hoon?" you ask suspiciously. there's more shuffling and ruffling on his end.

"give me a few minutes."

before you could form your next sentence, the call is cut. you frown, staring at the blank device in confusion.

──── 1:21 am.

you flinch when you hear the distant knock, novel falling out of your grip.

that wasn't your door. knock. knock. it's from behind you.

you immediately whip your head towards the window, the source of the sound, jumping off your seat.

your brows immediately jump and eyes widen to buttons when you spot him. your boyfriend hanging off his biceps from your window railing. his struggling eyes light up when he see's you.

a gasp escalates off your lips as you fumble with the lock, pushing the glass window open.

sunghoon, with what so ever strength remaining, pulls himself up, biceps and forearm flexing at the effort. and with a jump and a swing of his legs, he's in your room on his feet.

you immediately move away to lock you bedroom door, "hoon! oh my god, you could've gotten hurt."

with a turn, you're walking back to him. finger poking his chest as you continue. "what if you fell, hell, how and when did you get here? and what if dad comes? and how did you climb up-"

his palm sneaks around your middle, skillfully gliding against your waist as it moves lower to grip your hips.

his fingers tighten on your hips, dragging you a step closer until your chest bumps his. close enough for you to feel the cold night air clinging to his hoodie, the smell of his cologne and his heart pressed against yours.

your breath hitches, eyes locked to his hungry ones which stare you down so slowly, you feel your legs go jelly within seconds. "hoon, i'm being serious."

his devilish hand cups your ass and you let out a loud gasp. the hand from your behind moves towards the back of your thighs as he lifts you. like reflex, you lock your legs around his waist. now getting a closer look at his face. his brow quirked up, mirroring the small smirk on his mouth. "baby," his breath hits your nose. "for someone who wanted to kiss so bad, you sure talk alot."

"maybe because you were hanging off my window like some neighborhood burglar!" you whisper shout.

he laughs quietly, forehead dropping against yours. his laugh boyish. It makes your heart melt in the stupidest ways possible.

his thumb rubs slow circles on your thighs. “well, you said you wanted to kiss me. had to give my baby what she wants, hm?"

your stomach flips. his touch still slightly foreign to you, sending shockwaves up your body whenever he touched you. “you scared me though.” you mumble.

sunghoon’s features soften instantly. “sorry.” his nose bumps against yours lightly. “couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

you take note of the beautiful constellation of moles on his face. “you came all this way just for a kiss?”

his fingers grip your legs tighter, pulling you further into him if that were possible.

"maybe a few more kisses."

his eyes drop to your lips, half lidded.

"do that thing you did on the phone," he taps his lip with his finger, needy gaze cutting back to you. "right here this time."

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#me ignoring every tiktok catching half the enhypens A print

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heeseung and sunoo being Ds this is genuinely my happiest day on the planet I KNEW DADA WOULDNT BE DOING ALLAT ON THE STAGE FOR NO REASONNN #HEECONDA

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#me ignoring every tiktok catching half the enhypens A print

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i just came across your blog and woah ... it’s so pretty

say u sweaarrrrrr😭 ily bad doyou know how much i love u

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KISS ME THRU THE 📞 ──── 박성훈

💋 blowing 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 on the phone to climbing your 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬.

›› pairing boyf! sunghoon x reader warnings phonecall (sfw) , flirting , skinship , kisses mention , groping , both are giggleshitters wc 0.7k 愛 MLIST

──── 12:38 am. a whine resonates through the phone speaker on sunghoon's end as you lay on your stomach. "but i miss you sunghoon."

sunghoon bites back the giggle bubbling up his system and miserably fails. giddy chuckles slipping off his tongue.

it's a new relationship, and everything is just so tooth rotting sweet and exciting to you and sunghoon, you both just have to giggle about anything and blush about everything.

"i miss you too." he mumbles back. sweet voice carrying a slight rasp to it. "miss kissing you already."

"hoon!" you laugh, feet dangling like a little girl. "i miss your lips too... i wanna do it again."

"you wanna kiss me?" he reverts back.

your cheeks immediately redden as you bury your head into the pillow. "yes."

"baby." he whines, sucking in a breath. "wait, now i need to kiss you bad."

you lift your head up, staring at his display name on the screen. your eyes crinkle sparkling as you pucker your lips, kissing into the air. the audible 'muah' going straight to the mic.

kiss sent through the phone.

you hear him groan distantly. there's light shuffling and his voice is back. "y/n, is your dad home?"

you furrrow your brows, confused, "yeah, it's the weekend."

"shoot okay."

"hoon?" you ask suspiciously. there's more shuffling and ruffling on his end.

"give me a few minutes."

before you could form your next sentence, the call is cut. you frown, staring at the blank device in confusion.

──── 1:21 am.

you flinch when you hear the distant knock, novel falling out of your grip.

that wasn't your door. knock. knock. it's from behind you.

you immediately whip your head towards the window, the source of the sound, jumping off your seat.

your brows immediately jump and eyes widen to buttons when you spot him. your boyfriend hanging off his biceps from your window railing. his struggling eyes light up when he see's you.

a gasp escalates off your lips as you fumble with the lock, pushing the glass window open.

sunghoon, with what so ever strength remaining, pulls himself up, biceps and forearm flexing at the effort. and with a jump and a swing of his legs, he's in your room on his feet.

you immediately move away to lock you bedroom door, "hoon! oh my god, you could've gotten hurt."

with a turn, you're walking back to him. finger poking his chest as you continue. "what if you fell, hell, how and when did you get here? and what if dad comes? and how did you climb up-"

his palm sneaks around your middle, skillfully gliding against your waist as it moves lower to grip your hips.

his fingers tighten on your hips, dragging you a step closer until your chest bumps his. close enough for you to feel the cold night air clinging to his hoodie, the smell of his cologne and his heart pressed against yours.

your breath hitches, eyes locked to his hungry ones which stare you down so slowly, you feel your legs go jelly within seconds. "hoon, i'm being serious."

his devilish hand cups your ass and you let out a loud gasp. the hand from your behind moves towards the back of your thighs as he lifts you. like reflex, you lock your legs around his waist. now getting a closer look at his face. his brow quirked up, mirroring the small smirk on his mouth. "baby," his breath hits your nose. "for someone who wanted to kiss so bad, you sure talk alot."

"maybe because you were hanging off my window like some neighborhood burglar!" you whisper shout.

he laughs quietly, forehead dropping against yours. his laugh boyish. It makes your heart melt in the stupidest ways possible.

his thumb rubs slow circles on your thighs. “well, you said you wanted to kiss me. had to give my baby what she wants, hm?"

your stomach flips. his touch still slightly foreign to you, sending shockwaves up your body whenever he touched you. “you scared me though.” you mumble.

sunghoon’s features soften instantly. “sorry.” his nose bumps against yours lightly. “couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

you take note of the beautiful constellation of moles on his face. “you came all this way just for a kiss?”

his fingers grip your legs tighter, pulling you further into him if that were possible.

"maybe a few more kisses."

his eyes drop to your lips, half lidded.

"do that thing you did on the phone," he taps his lip with his finger, needy gaze cutting back to you. "right here this time."

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GIRL I LOVE UR THEME 💗

EEEEE hii new moott stopp omg I love urs so badd

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jungwon tipsy jungwon tipsy omg omg omg fuchhckckkk youngji moooveeeeeeeeee girrrrrrrrrrlllllllll MOVEEEDU EGEUJ FUCKFH

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IM SIIIIIIIIICCCCKKKKTTOOO MYY STOMAACHHCHCFH JUUNNGHHWOWONEN H H HHEHR HRHRHU

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jungwon tipsy jungwon tipsy omg omg omg fuchhckckkk youngji moooveeeeeeeeee girrrrrrrrrrlllllllll MOVEEEDU EGEUJ FUCKFH

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ur theme is so gorgeousssssssss my jaw dropped

teeheeeeee ty sm cutie💗💗 it's really low effort tho😭 u need to teach me ur ways me thinks💭💭💭

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LOOSE FOCUS ──── 심재윤

i cannot 𝐟𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐬 on anything but you 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲.

›› pairing nerd boyf! jake x reader warnings fluff , suggestive , skinship , kisses , making out, jake lowkey menace wc 0.8k 愛 MLIST

everything jake says to you goes in one ear and out the other. your brain is fuzzy and under the influence of jake's soft voice serenading you into his arms.

the only time you register anything he says is when he drops in the occasional, "y' know what im saying?" or the "got it?" you got nothing and don't have a flimsy clue of anything he's been explaining but you nod nevertheless.

eventually, he catches on. your eyes glued to his lips, observing the way they move. his eyes, the way they sparkle while he goes on about god knows which theorem.

"y/n," he blinks. you blink back, humming.

"are you even listening?" he asks, unoffended, just amused.

you shake your head, "no."

jake tuts. begins again, going over the passage as he points out clearly over the important parts and things you need to remember. you couldn't really care less, mind elsewhere.

with your bottom lip caged in your teeth and a mysterious glint in your eyes you shuffle closer to him. extremely close. jake tenses, but keeps going. eventually put your palm over his thighs to hoist yourself up and over his lap.

he stops, breath caught. "what's this?"

you murmur some excuse about focusing better and motion him to keep going. jake sneaks his arm around your middle despite the nagging he throws your way about how you weren't focusing on shit.

you were focusing though, on him. the way his hair falls perfectly over his forehead. the soft scrunch of his brows as he scans the notes with precision. stupid pair of glasses perched on his nose so perfectly, adding to his beauty and your restlessness.

peck.

you press your lips against his cheek, giving in to whatever temptation has been flourishing in you. jake freezes. but doesn't say anything and goes back to his explanation. his arm tightening around you and the tips of his ears going crimson.

only feeling more encouraged, you press more kisses. on his cheeks, jaw, corners of his mouth and eventually trail them to his neck. kisses turning slower, longer and deeper as you go on.

the papers fall out of his grip as he exhales. "baby."

"what? " you whisper against his pulse before pressing a kiss against the base of his neck, eventually looking up. "I told you I wasnt listening." he was tomato red. skin flushed and pupils unfocused.

his lips parted to say something. almost sensing him about to began another nagging you quickly leaned closer, pressing a quick kiss to his mouth. jake squeeked quiet before parting his mouth to began saying something again. "I-" with a grin, you cut him off again with a kiss.

and one more. and several more smooches to shush him. eventually, he caught your wrists, laughing with red cheeks. "well why aren't you listening? "

you lean closer to him, both on your arms hooked around his neck. "easy. hate physics, love my boyfriend. now kiss."

you pucker your lips towards him, expectantly. jake only chuckles, hands on your hips to keep you over him. "hm, you love me?"

you pout at him. "yes. now kiss please."

jake tucks his head slightly away from you, fighting back a giggle as he furrows his brows. "how much?"

"jake!"

"answer me pretty."

you huff silently, your insides crushing from the way you need him so violently. "alot. can i finally get my k—"

your sentence is reduced to a squeal as jake lifts you up and onto the bed beside. you fall onto your back with a gasp, fingers gripping the sheets for balance.

jake towers over you. his arms beside your head as he cages you under him. his eyes search for yours, noting the want and heat in your gaze. his right thumb is light against your chin, tipping your head up. you follow obediently before his finger drags upwards to your mouth.

jake rubs his thumb against your lower lip, pressing till your lips part. "still want that kiss? "

you manage to find your voice back. "please."

he licks his lips, eyeing your mouth before discarding his glasses. his lips collide against yours slowly. brushing against your mouth, teasing at first before he finally moves with intention. kissing you so tenderly as his hand moves to cradle your head.

you feel his warm mouth melt against yours. you claw against his chest, tilting your head to taste him closer. jake follows, kissing you further deeply until his nose bumps yours.

the kiss grows messy, rushed, jerky, just plain making out. fueled by need, you slip your palms beneath jakes shirt. jake makes a sound in your mouth at that. you press your thighs against his sides. his body is hot under your touch as you drag your fingers back down, gripping the hem of his shirt, ready to have it off him.

with a pop, jakes mouth is off yours. you chase his lips immediately. jake presses a finger against your puffy lips instead. "uh uh, "

you furrow your brows, whining in need of him over you again. hands clawing at his body, not letting go.

jake smiles. slow, torturous. "you only get your kiss when you get a question right. sorry baby. "

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KISSES DOWN LOW

when you give it to me 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 ➴ baby just like that

›› pairing boyf! riki x reader warnings fluff , suggestive , skinship , kisses , hip tattoo mention , horny mention wc 0.9k 愛 MLIST

your gaze drifted to the side, riki was on his phone, one hand holding the device and the other behind his head. his shirt hem rode up from the left side. the outline of the peeking red tattoo visible slightly, right above the waistband of his sweatpants.

his moles prominent from the sideview as the warm bedroom light hit his face in the right places. you felt a warm blooming heat flourish in your chest as it spread blazing through your body.

your gaze dropped to the peeking sliver of skin below his shirt as you extended your left arm. your fingers gripped his wrist. niki quickly switched the phone to his other arm so he could interlink your fingers.

his fingertips jolting a spark in your body as they aligned with yours. he was still on his phone, clueless. all while you were unraveling in a heat you bought upon yourself.

your fingers caressed his as the desire grew stronger. sweat dripped down your neck and your cheeks reddened. a look at your boyfriend was enough to ignite a fire in you.

you quickly shifted to your side. your chest pressed against his shoulder as you felt another heatwave attack you. you settled your free hand over the interlocked ones, gripping his arm with both your hands.

"you're touchy today." niki began, his voice carrying a little rasp to it.

"compensating for all the times i wasn't." he blinked once, at his phone, amused, before finally turning to look at you. "why're you so red?"

you held his interlocked palm tight in yours before flipping it so your palm was above, you held the grip, using it to sit upright. you gave him a strong stare, your wandering eyes in search of the red tattoo again. "you know," niki began, his phone now tucked away. "you could just look at it."

"I will." without giving it much thought, you unlinked your fingers, swinging your leg over his torso simultaneously until you settled over him. the sudden heavy weight of your body over his crotch making riki jolt his hips upwards by reflex, confused. "what're you doing?"

"looking." you murmur absent mindedly. fingers sneaking under the shirt hem, feeling his warm skin against yours before pushing the fabric upwards to uncover the red ink. your gaze is fixated at the tattoo, almost entranced and riki's biting down a smile.

your fingertips brush his hipbone, just where it is, careful and light. he inhales quietly at the contact. you look up immediately, catching the reaction.

you bent down, closer to the intoxicating red printed into his skin. niki positions his arms at the back of his head. clearly giddy, amused. "you like?"

your lips gravitate to mirror the kiss mark as you murmur into his exposed skin, "so much."

and then you finally press your warm lips against his hip, right above the red lips. you let the kiss linger before pulling your head back to look at it again. your clear gloss coating the red lip perfectly.

shaky exhales escalates off his lips and you already feel the goosebumps rising up his skin under your fingertips.

"mine." you whisper quietly against his skin but he catches it.

a smile decorates niki's lips. half fond, half turned on.

he could have his entire body decorated in ink if it let him feel your lips against him like this again, and again, maybe even forever.

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ty for 1k omg ily guys bad❤️

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how it feels knowing girthyking12 likes my niki fics...

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KISSES DOWN LOW ──── 리키

when you give it to me 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 ➴ baby just like that

›› pairing boyf! riki x reader warnings fluff , suggestive , skinship , kisses , hip tattoo mention , horny mention wc 0.9k 愛 MLIST

your gaze drifted to the side, riki was on his phone, one hand holding the device and the other behind his head. his shirt hem rode up from the left side. the outline of the peeking red tattoo visible slightly, right above the waistband of his sweatpants.

his moles prominent from the sideview as the warm bedroom light hit his face in the right places. you felt a warm blooming heat flourish in your chest as it spread blazing through your body.

your gaze dropped to the peeking sliver of skin below his shirt as you extended your left arm. your fingers gripped his wrist. niki quickly switched the phone to his other arm so he could interlink your fingers.

his fingertips jolting a spark in your body as they aligned with yours. he was still on his phone, clueless. all while you were unraveling in a heat you bought upon yourself.

your fingers caressed his as the desire grew stronger. sweat dripped down your neck and your cheeks reddened. a look at your boyfriend was enough to ignite a fire in you.

you quickly shifted to your side. your chest pressed against his shoulder as you felt another heatwave attack you. you settled your free hand over the interlocked ones, gripping his arm with both your hands.

"you're touchy today." niki began, his voice carrying a little rasp to it.

"compensating for all the times i wasn't." he blinked once, at his phone, amused, before finally turning to look at you. "why're you so red?"

you held his interlocked palm tight in yours before flipping it so your palm was above, you held the grip, using it to sit upright. you gave him a strong stare, your wandering eyes in search of the red tattoo again. "you know," niki began, his phone now tucked away. "you could just look at it."

"I will." without giving it much thought, you unlinked your fingers, swinging your leg over his torso simultaneously until you settled over him. the sudden heavy weight of your body over his crotch making riki jolt his hips upwards by reflex, confused. "what're you doing?"

"looking." you murmur absent mindedly. fingers sneaking under the shirt hem, feeling his warm skin against yours before pushing the fabric upwards to uncover the red ink. your gaze is fixated at the tattoo, almost entranced and riki's biting down a smile.

your fingertips brush his hipbone, just where it is, careful and light. he inhales quietly at the contact. you look up immediately, catching the reaction.

you bent down, closer to the intoxicating red printed into his skin. niki positions his arms at the back of his head. clearly giddy, amused. "you like?"

your lips gravitate to mirror the kiss mark as you murmur into his exposed skin, "so much."

and then you finally press your warm lips against his hip, right above the red lips. you let the kiss linger before pulling your head back to look at it again. your clear gloss coating the red lip perfectly.

shaky exhales escalates off his lips and you already feel the goosebumps rising up his skin under your fingertips.

"mine." you whisper quietly against his skin but he catches it.

a smile decorates niki's lips. half fond, half turned on.

he could have his entire body decorated in ink if it let him feel your lips against him like this again, and again, maybe even forever.

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me when i see the fboy heeseung, arranged marriage jay, academic rival jungwon, loser husband jake fics so i know MY SHOW IS FUCKINGRR OWWNNNNNNN