–▸ [dialogue] "make me"🥺🥺🥺🙏🙏🙏🙏
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smut [18+] prompt - [dialogue] : "make me"
–▸ pairing: johnny suh x reader –▸ word count: 234
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–▸ [dialogue] "make me"🥺🥺🥺🙏🙏🙏🙏
Johnny scenario🧡🧡🧡
smut [18+] prompt - [dialogue] : "make me"
–▸ pairing: johnny suh x reader –▸ word count: 234
{12:33 AM}
It was really late at night and you didn't want to disturb him but after this nightmare you had no choice...when you had awoken your face was damp from tears you couldn't seem to stop them from falling not realizing you were still in the practice room...you got up and walked out of the practice room when you were met by the dim light radiating from under his studio door... you slowly knocked on the door...on the 2nd knock, the door opened to reveal your Brother Taeyong. "Hey Y/N what's wrong??" He asked you wiping away the tears on your face. "Nightmare." you replied simply..."Did you fall asleep in the practice room?" he questioned...you shook your head "Yes"..."you must've worked very hard today, Y/Nnie" he said...you gave a small smile. "you wanna lie down in here until im done??" he asked... "Yes please"..."Okay, you can lie down on there" he said pointing to the long couch behind his chair. you went and lied down...he came over with a blanket and put it over you. He ruffled your hair... "Don't worry Brother will fight the nightmare monster" He said punching the air... you laughed at your brother's antics. Taeyong gave you a big sweet smile before returning to his chair and finish what he was working on. you soon fell into a deep sleep. A couple hours later, Taeyong woke you up softly and you two went back home.
Jisung’s First Date
Pairings: Jisung x Reader
Words: 1.1K
Genre: Very much fluff
Short one shot: On Jisung’s first date he experiences a rollercoaster of emotions, one being fear.
You stared at yourself in the mirror, feeling butterflies in your stomach as it finally hit you how soon your date would come. Park Jisung was one of the best dancers at your school and he had asked you out on a date after working on the decorations for the performance together. The annual fair was back around and you were thrilled, suggesting that that’s where the two of you went on your date.
You showed a nervous smile as you scanned your outfit once more. You paired your favorite pair of high waisted shorts with a black crop top that fit nicely, and of course your hightops to finish it off.
Before you knew it, a small knock came from the front door, stopping your heart for a second. You grabbed your bag and took a deep breath trying to calm yourself before you came face to face with your date.
As you swung the door open your eyes widened at the sight of him and an uncontrollable blush worked its way to your cheeks. He looked so casual but so good at the same time. He had a pair of black ripped skinny jeans with the red flannel you’d seen him wear so often at school. His hair fluffed up just enough to be messy but obviously styled. You watched as his hand swept through his hair and your eyes fell to the little smile that pulled you out of your reverie.
“Hi.”
“Hi.” You both giggled quietly before you made your way out the door and off the porch. The two of you stood there awkwardly neither wanting to make the first move.
“You look great.” He said quietly, smiling a little to break the tension.
“Thanks, so do you.” And with that the awkward silence made its reappearance.
You don’t understand why the atmosphere was so weird between you two, you guys had great chemistry on set. You guess the nerves had gotten to the both of you.
“So… umm…” he stuttered out, “Do you mind driving? I don’t actually have my license yet.”
You looked up at him happy that he finally spoke and laughed a little at the blush that creeped up his neck in embarrassment.
“Yeah, no problem.” You said with a giggle as you both made your way to your car. A quiet and mellow song took over during the 10 minute ride, but the two of you made it there safely.
“So what’s first?” you ask shyly.
“Oh, I was just thinking that I would win you a ton of prizes, then we’d get some food.” He replied, his cocky bantering side coming out.
“Yeah, as if. You know I'm going to end up winning you prizes, right?” You shot back, thrilled that the two of you finally had gotten back into your rhythm.
Before you knew it you were walking hand in hand through the fair. A huge teddy bear in his right hand, you in his left, while you were busy munching on candy floss, and occasionally feeding him. The two of you were finally content to be in each other's company, comfortable with each other but still blushing at contact.
“Oh my god! We have to go on that! I haven’t been on one of those in forever!” You said excitedly, starting to drag a reluctant Jisung along. I was one of those rocking pirate ships that throw you up like 70 feet in the air.
“You know what, why don’t you go? I’ll hold on to the bear, so no one takes him. Don’t worry about it, go ahead and ride without me.” He said kind of rushed.
You turned back to look at him and laughed saying “We can put him in one of those locker things! Come on!”
“No really, you want to waste your money when I can just hold on to him?”
“Park Jisung, are you scared?” You teased him, poking at his sides.
“No. I just like saving money.”
“Sure. Here, I’ll pay for the locker and you don’t have to worry about spending your money. How’s that?”
You giggle at his face, ready to quit bugging him.
“Fine. I’m not scared by the way.”
“Sure you aren’t.”
The line was relatively short, and the small amount of time that you guys did wait, you could see Jisung rubbing his hair nervously.
You felt kind of bad for making him come up here, but you thought he would just say that he was scared. It’s not embarrassing to be scared for heights, it’s a rational fear.
“Jisung?-”
“Oh god. We’re here.” He cleared his throat, struggling to make his way onto the boat.
“What’s going on?!” A yell from the back of the line came, there were a couple more shouts of frustrated customers.
You tugged on Jisungs shirt, “Come on let’s go. We don’t have to ride it, let’s just go.”
“No I told you I’m not afraid.”
“Jisung!”
He took the highest seat on the boat and patted the spot next to him. You sighed and sat down.
“You know you can’t get off now right? It’s okay to be scared, it’s not a stupid fear.”
The bar latched down and he tightened his grip.
“Is this all? No seat belt? Just the bar?” The panic in his voice was evident.
“You know I didn’t actually think you’d get on it, I was just waiting for you to say you were scared. And I wasn’t going to make fun of you, lots of people are scared of rollercoasters.”
“Now you tell me?!”
His knuckles were turning white. You rested your hand on top of his and squeezed a bit, hoping to calm him. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, hoping that it would help.
His hair was wind blown and his voice was lost by the time you made it back to the locker, not to mention your ears were still ringing.
“You know what? I think I’m scared of rollercoasters.”
“You don’t say?” You laughed at his face, still in a state of perpetual shock.
“Next time, I get to choose where we go okay?”
“Next time?”
“Yeah, if you want to.” He rubbed the back of his neck and the tips of his ears turned red.
“I’d love that.” You leaned in and pecked his cheek before moving on to the game section.
“Ooh! Darts!”
He froze, touching the place that you had just kissed him. He eventually got a hold of himself and jogged to catch up.
“I’ll have you know I’ve never lost a game of darts.”
“Is that so? Well you’re about to.”
“Right, hold my bear.”
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Only Me
Member: Doyoung // NCT
Genre: Drabble, Romance
Prompt: “Don’t let anyone else do this,”
Words: 131
He brushes a strand of hair behind her ear with gentle fingers.
“Don’t let anyone else do this,” he murmurs, eyes meeting hers.
“Do what?”
“Touch you like this,”
Her voice is a whisper. “Why not?”
“Because,” he says, his hand slipping down to her cheek. “Only I can touch you,”
Feeling her skin begin to prick with embarrassed heat, she goes to look down, but his fingers push her chin up gently.
“Only I can touch you like this,” he repeats quietly. “Only me.”
Her cheeks burn, turning a darker pink. “I heard you,”
“Not Yuta, not Taeyong,” he breathes.
“I told you, I-”
“And don’t ever let anyone kiss you,” he interrupts, and although his voice is barely a whisper, it silences her immediately. “Only I can do that.”
hello!
can i request the scene "you toy with him while he's driving" with haechan
smut [18+] prompt - [scene] you toy with him while he's driving
–▸ pairing: lee haechan x reader –▸ word count: 364
Since it’s Jisung’s birthday where I’m at, here’s a little fluff for him ^u^
Jisung’s First Date