Can i request a scoups smut? He couldnt control himself and just takes you the second be sees you laying on the bed with his shirt on
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☆ PAIRING: Choi Seungcheol x F!reader
☆ TROPE : Established relationship
☆ GENRE: Smut
☆ WORDCOUNT: 1.2k
☆ CONTENT/WARNINGS : Use of nicknames, Unprotected sex, slight degradation, light dom/sub themes, oral.
“Cheol, grab my charger for me,” You call out, resting your chin on your arm. You were sprawled out on your bed, swinging your legs mindlessly. “Got them,” Seungcheol strides into the room, making his way to the bed, and placing the charger next to your bed. His hands almost immediately travel to your waist, caressing down to your love handles. His thumbs massage your sore muscles, drawing sighs and satisfied hums through you.
The sight of you laying on his bed, wrapped in his shirt felt cozy. It had him feeling fuzzy inside. But it also had blood rushing down to his cock. And your bare legs offered plenty of help for his brain to paint images.
“Looks pretty snug on you, you want to keep the shirt?” Seungcheol murmurs, nuzzling his face against your spine. “Yes, I need more of these,” You mumble back, turning around to throw your arms lazily around his shoulders. “Looks like somebody's getting worked up though,” a teasing glint painted your orbs as you grinned up at him. You knew well the tone his voice dripped with – whenever his mind raced with thoughts of unraveling you.
“Can you blame me, angel? You look so gorgeous–” “You mean while doing nothing?” You ask in an exasperated tone. Yet you don't hold back in placing equally desperate kisses down the milky skin of his neck.
“Especially when you're doing nothing but sitting here looking so mine.”
“You're ridiculous, cheol.” You giggle against his ears, but his grip around your torso only tightens. “And you're cumming on my tongue, right now, on my face, baby.”
His hands flip you to rest you on your back, before he's moving down to your thighs, while caressing your calves. His cherry plump lips leave pillowed kisses over your inner thighs as he rakes the shirt up further. His breath hitches when his eyes land over your glistening pussy.
And his head dips face first against your folds, his tongue darting out to wedge between your lips.
“Mhnmfh- Cheol!” You whimper slightly, letting your thighs naturally mount his shoulders. His large hands wrap around them, the warmth seep off his hands comfortably. Seungcheol laps at your juices lazily, yet his tongue moves zealously, prodding at your hole. He moves his hands down to pinch your clit, making you yelp loudly.
His lips stretch into a smirk against your folds as he rubs his thumb down in harsh circles. Hot tongue pries your walls to stretch and pulsate against it. Your hips shake despite the tight grasp Seungcheol has over them,
“Mhmmf- fuck Cheoll- want more please, need your cock in me- pleasepleaseplease”
Your rambles fall on deaf ears as he focuses entirely on your gushing pussy, his thumb lodging between your glistening folds. Your womanhood is hot against his cold thumb as he spreads your slick, intentionally straying from massaging your clit.
You grip his hair strands in frustration and on cue, Seuncheol raises from between your legs. “So impatient, princess. And here I thought I could spend hours eating this sweet pussy out,” You squeak out a whine, “but it looks like this pussy is too desperate to swallow my dick.”
Seungcheol lands a harsh slap against your pussy and it sends sparks jolting through your body as a yelp erupts from you.
“Get on all fours, love,” Seungcheol mutters and the command has you scrambling to get on your hands and knees.
His warm large hand presses over your lower back, an instinctive order to arch to his control causing his shirt to loosely bunch around your torso. Seungcheol moves his hands to undo his sweats, freeing his cock as it springs out to slap against your ass. A relieved sigh rumbles from him, his hand moving to jerk his swollen head, giving it a few pumps. He retracts his hips to align his fat cock to your hole.
Pushing in ever so slightly, his warm tip pushes past the resistance of your hole, bullying your walls open. And then Seungcheol suddenly stills.
You whine loudly almost immediately at the pause, your hole fluttering around his tip in excitement. “Please- cheol, I want it so bad, need you so bad”
His hand slaps your ass harshly, “You want it so bad baby?” You nod desperately as the need claws at your insides. Gosh you needed to feel his dick between your warm walls, you needed to feel his head brushing against your g-spot over and over and over until you couldn't help but cum and cream his cock to your hearts content.
“Then fuck yourself on my cock, baby. Show me how desperate you are for me to fill you up.”
Your whines turn into mewls of frustration, only to be silenced instantly by a slap that lands flush on your soft plump ass. A warning.
Tears cling to your eyelashes as you move your hips ever so slightly. You arch your back further, practically laying your chest on the bed, giving more access for you to fuck yourself on his dick. The stretch that follows when you slowly sink back into his cock has your hands scramming to clutch something. You bunch the sheets under your hands, biting down on them.
Both of you let out muffled moans, eyes closing to feel how your pussy clamped down on his head.
Knowing you were going to receive yet another punishing spank if you stilled any longer, you move your hips ever so slightly. Starting with a slow pace that barely caused either of you two to reach anywhere near your orgasm. “Tch- so slow love, c'mon, I know you can do better than that,” Seungcheol muttered, his hands gripping your ass tight enough for his nails to sink into your flesh a little.
You almost want to snark back, but you can barely make out a coherent sentence, all your brain cells focusing on accommodating Seungcheol's heavy cock in your pussy.
Laying your palms flat on the bed as you raise your hips to try and angle yourself better, you set a faster pace. Squelching noises resonating through the room as your pussy stretches and gapes to take his cock down to the hilt. You retreat back to fully slam back down again, and while doing, his cockhead brushes against the spot that has you writhing.
“Oh- Oh my fucking god- hannhhg”
Your moans spill past despite the makeshift gag, the sheets barely serving their purpose to muffle your noises.
“Fuck thats it-” That is all the warning that you receive, before Seungcheol's hands grip your hips and slam you back onto his dick. He moves your body as he pleases, making you bounce up and down on his cock. His head falls back, relishing the feeling of your soft walls that had his muscles clenching hard.
Your toes curl when Seungcheol manhandles you to angle his cock to hit right where he feels home. The incessant thrusts and an animalistic pace he sets has you gushing around his cock in minutes.
“Fuckfuckfuck- oh- fuck,” Seungcheol lets out a series of curses as your pussy tightens around his dick harshly, immediately making him tip over his own edge. His hips relentlessly smack against your ass, as he rides his own orgasm out. His dick painting your walls with his cum, filling you up so fucking good, it has you believing the amount of cum rests like a subtle bump on your lower abdomen.
“Mhmfg- how about one more round, cheolie?” You ask, teasingly.
📧 pairing. co-workers!jeonghan x reader.
📧 social media au & epistolary (told through emails).
📧 genres. alternate universe: non-idol, alternate universe: co-workers. romance, humor.
📧 includes. mention of alcohol; suggestive language; profanity. workplace rivals, corporate jargon, engineering terms i definitely butchered, use of y/n l/n for e-mail purposes. title from noah kahan’s growing sideways; waaay too many kahan references, really. style and format insp. by cinnamorussell’s tell all your friends i’m crazy (i’ll drive you mad).
📧 notes. this is a bit long, but we ball. in one of my first conversations with @diamonddaze01, we dreamed up workplace rival yoon jeonghan. i offer it, now, as part of a month-long celebration for the person i’ve dedicated a good quarter of my work to. tara, i’ll never meet someone who won’t know about you. nanu ninnannu pritisuttene! 🔭
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I reviewed the validation draft you uploaded this morning. Fascinating interpretation of clause 4.3.2. Bold of you to skip the stability data appendix entirely. I can only assume it was an artistic choice.
Also, the raw tensile data from the 0528 batch isn’t included. If it was meant to be in the shared drive, it wasn’t in any of the usual folders (QA_Share > FR_Validation > tensile_data > missing_files > probably_Jeonghan’s).
Thank you for the prompt review. I assumed your obsession with clause 4.3.2 would outweigh your impulse to nitpick, but alas—some things never change.
The stability data was excluded intentionally while awaiting results from the accelerated aging test. If you opened the protocol (second folder under QA_Share > FR_Validation > tensile_data > definitely_not_missing), you’d see that.
As for your edits, I appreciate the effort. It’s cute when you pretend Excel likes you back.
Not that I expect you to read full briefs, but just in case you skimmed this one: yes, the transfer protocols need to be locked before next Friday if we want the France site to hit qualification by Q3.
Your last edits to the QAP template were inspired. I didn’t know it was possible to confuse ISO 13485 with a haiku.
I’ve restructured the equipment IQ section. You’re welcome. You’ll need to coordinate with Wonwoo at the Lyon site for vendor access, assuming you remember to email him this time.
Of course I read the brief. Just because I don’t annotate every margin with red ink and superiority complexes doesn’t mean I don’t understand the deadline.
I’ll coordinate with Wonwoo, assuming you don’t scare him off again with your charmingly blunt emails. (I still have the screenshot of him calling you “intimidatingly competent.”)
By the way, your IQ revisions look fine. Shockingly legible this time. Congratulations.
I’ll see you in Lyon. Try not to sabotage the coffee machine this trip.
If Wonwoo was intimidated, it’s because I sent him instructions written in complete sentences. A rare treat, I know.
You still haven’t confirmed the calibration matrix. We’ll need the traceable certs before equipment ships, or do you plan to charm EU regulators into letting us slide on documentation? Actually, don’t answer that. I’ve seen you talk to vendors.
Also: bring the correct adapter this time. I’m not sharing an outlet with you again.
The calibration matrix is in the tracker: third tab, fourth column, next to the thing labeled “READ ME, PLEASE” Try it. It’s fun.
And yes, I plan to charm the regulators. You, on the other hand, can stun them into compliance with your piercing PowerPoint transitions.
As for the outlet. I’m bringing an adapter. And a surge protector. For reasons.
Looking forward to our time in France. Nothing says “teamwork” like four days of jetlag and passive aggression.
Yours in regulatory purgatory,
Yoon Jeonghan
he/him
[email protected]
YJH 👿 (Work) [8:13 AM]: why do you type so aggressively. the guy next to me thinks you’re yelling at me
You [8:14 AM]: he’s not wrong.
YJH 👿 (Work) [8:15 AM]: did you really need three highlighters in your carry-on?
You [8:15 AM]: yes. the pink one is for your mistakes.
YJH 👿 (Work) [8:16 AM]: romantic
You [8:16 AM]: if you die on this trip it’s going to be from a highlighter to the throat.
YJH 👿 (Work) [8:17 AM]: worth it
You [8:17 AM]: you are the worst seatmate in existence.
YJH 👿 (Work) [8:18 AM]: you snore when you pretend not to be sleeping and your pointy elbow crosses the line
You [8:18 AM]: so we’re calling it a truce?
YJH 👿 (Work) [8:19 AM]: we’re calling it foreplay
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Per our debrief notes (the ones not written on a cocktail napkin), I’ve uploaded the final QAP revisions and vendor qualification summaries to the shared drive. You can stop emailing me pictures of our hotel room as “documentation.” Though impressive dedication to fieldwork.
Also, your expense report still lists the mini bar from Tuesday night. Pretty bold move, considering you insisted you only drank half the bottle.
I’d fix my spacing if you’d stop adjusting my bullet styles just to mess with me. And next time, maybe don’t volunteer us for the plant tour while hungover. Watching you nearly fall into a vat of solvent was not the regulatory impression we wanted.
Not my fault someone booked the hotel late and got us the romantic suite. You’re lucky I didn’t call room service for rose petals.
I’ve uploaded the final sign-offs and confirmation from the French regulatory contact—who says we’re the most “thorough and theatrically matched” engineers she’s worked with. I think that’s a compliment.
Let me know if I’ve missed any appendices. Or if you want your highlighter back.
Yours, even if you deny me (hotel registration said so),
Yoon Jeonghan
he/him
[email protected]
P.S. I liked sharing the room with you. Not because of budget errors or international confusion. Just because it was you.
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Believe me, the feeling is mutual. I'd sooner date a malfunctioning tensile tester.
I fixed your math in the timeline estimates. Again. Please don’t bother me for the rest of the week. I’m going to be busy preparing for date number two.
You [11:42 PM]: he ghosted me. u jinxed it.
You [11:43 PM]: i shaved my legs for nothing. hope ur happy.
You [11:44 PM]: he said he liked my slides. he LIED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
You [11:45 PM]: sitting alone at a bar rn contemplating the meaning of life.. and if i can blow u up telepahteitcally....
YJH 👿 (Work) [11:45 PM]: *telepathically
YJH 👿 (Work) [11:46 PM]: which bar.
You [11:47 PM]: fucking MANSPLAINER
You [11:47 PM]: don’t come near me EVEREVER
YJH 👿 (Work) requested your location.
You started sharing your location with YJH 👿 (Work).
You [11:50 PM]: fuckfcuckfuckity my fat fucking thumbs FMLLL
YJH 👿 (Work) [11:53 PM]: i’m coming. don’t order tequila until i get there. or do. i want to see the disaster myself.
You [11:55 PM]: jerk
YJH 👿 (Work) [11:56 PM]: always. save me a seat, heartbreak girl
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Your revised equipment validation timeline looks solid. I’ve flagged the dates where QRA and process requal overlap. You’ll need to talk to Ops to make sure there’s no resource conflict.
Also, thanks. For the other night.
Don’t make a thing out of it.
Reluctantly yours,
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P.S. I remember everything you said. Even the parts you don’t.
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Attached: updated protocol outline and projected data submission window. Added notes re: temperature excursions flagged by the lab.
Unrelated, but I saw your latest post. Interesting how you managed to frame the lighting just right on that cafe table. Almost as if someone you work with took the photo.
Also, bold choice uploading a cropped version of that one picture of me holding five tote bags. Very “soft launch,” very subtle.
The humidity chamber failed mid-run and half of the accelerated aging samples are compromised. I’ll need to retest from baseline and revalidate the controls. Not sure yet if it pushes our submission, but I’m flagging it with QA.
I suggest you review section 6.2 of the protocol instead of obsessing over my Instagram.
Didn’t mean to distract. I hadn’t seen the alert yet. Engineering just looped me in on the chamber issue. I’ll prioritize sourcing backup samples and contact Tech Ops to check chamber calibration across all zones.
You’ll have data. We’ll make it work.
(But if you were soft-launching me, I looked great.)
You can yell at me any time. Preferably not before coffee, but I’ll survive.
QA says they’ll expedite sample disposal so we can start the new batch by end of week. I sent you a revised Gantt. And a snack. Don’t fight me on it.
Yours in whatever way you’ll have me,
Yoon Jeonghan
he/him
[email protected]
P.S. Internet speculation is already intense. I’ve received two DMs inquiring if I’m truly off the market. Is this your twisted little way of staking claim?
For the record, I wasn’t arguing. I was advocating for consistent formatting.
Also: I’m sorry. For earlier. I should’ve checked the system alerts before joking around. You always catch things first, and I forget what it’s like to be under that kind of pressure all the time.
Let me know what else you need. I mean it.
Yours for equally no reason (I bookmarked the first time you signed off with ‘yours’, btw),
Yoon Jeonghan
he/him
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I realize this is past hours. I won’t pretend it’s an emergency—it’s just the draft for the stability test realignment we discussed. I needed to get it out of my head or I wouldn’t sleep. It can wait until morning. I just didn’t want to forget.
Sorry. Again. Sleep well, or party well, or whatever it is you’re doing tonight.
The drinks are terrible. The lighting is flattering. I’ve technically pulled, but she’s more interested in the bartender now, which is fine because—
I miss you. You, and your midnight overthinking, and your Excel color codes, and the way you always say “don’t wait up” but still check your inbox five minutes later.
Pray tell why you're getting drunk and you're "pulling" what I can assume to be ABGs whose names you won't even know in the morning, and yet you're still in the club, emailing me? Missing my drunken emails?
Why? Are the girls of Wall Street not enough for you?
I can feel you overthinking all the way from here. You’re probably thinking that I’ll wake up tomorrow morning and regret all of this. That I will be unable to face you at work come Monday, when I am no longer drunk out of my mind and thinking you are the most brilliant, most gorgeous, most infuriating person alive.
You will be right. Thankfully, though, these are—what do the kids call it? ‘Receipts’. You will have a paper trail. These emails will be between you, me, and that Australian guy from IT.
He will know, and you will know, that I may have the most miniscule work crush on you.
Jesus Christ. What am I? A high schooler?
Let’s try that again: Love is just a chemical reaction that compels animals to breed. What I’m feeling for you isn’t love. It’s so much more than that.
Love sucks, and I need to sober up,
Yoon Jeonghan
he/him
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mingyu comes home after a day of filming gose and everyone's been meaner to him than usually. what else could he need than being in your arms and dramatically complain about his members, who he loves dearly?
TAGS: kim mingyu x gn!reader, fluff, established relationship, the members are mean to mingyu but he's handling it like a champ (he isn't)
WORD COUNT: 800 words
a/n: my first seventeen fic !! i haven't written fanfics in a minute and i'm a bit rusty so it's shorter than what i will post in the future, but i hope that y'all will enjoy it nevertheless :) please let me know what you think and happy reading !!
Mingyu was pouting. His lower lip was slightly puffed, his cheeks looked a little rounder than they usually did, and his eyes, his eyes were big and brown as they looked right into yours. His head was resting on your chest close to your chin, and Mingyu could not stop staring at your face. His arms were wrapped around your waist, and he seemed comically small in that moment.
Your left hand softly caressed the warm skin on his back, as the fingers on your right slowly played with his curls. Mingyu sighed quietly and leaned into your touch, not before exaggerating his pout just a little bit more. It was enough to make you coo at him and press a butterfly kiss on the tip of his nose.
“They were mean to me,” Mingyu said, the pout ever so evident in his voice. You suppressed a laugh and indulged in his behaviour. “Who was mean to you, baby?”
Mingyu closed his eyes at the pet name and pressed his body even closer to yours. His body felt heavy on yours, but still comfortable. The warmth radiating from his body was enough to keep you warm, to keep you happy.
“The members,” he mumbled, and shuffled a bit further up. Nuzzling his face into your neck, he complained: “They said I’m always scared.”
It took you a lot of self restraint to not start laughing. Granted, Mingyu had not been telling you what today’s episode was about, but considering you know how your boyfriend behaved in certain situations, the members’ statement was not that far off from the truth. Yet, the pout on Mingyu’s face was enough to have you reconsider agreeing with them, even playfully. Instead, you opted for lightly scratching his head and pressing a kiss on top of his hair. “My poor baby.”
“Yes, I am,” Mingyu nodded. His lips grazed the skin of your neck and you smiled, hugging him closer to your chest. In response, Mingyu hummed and kissed the same spot softly. He kept kissing you over and over again, until he started speaking again.
“I’m not actually mad at them,” he confessed, and you hummed, “Who would have thought.”
“HOWEVER,” he interrupted you sassily, another pout already forming on his plush lips, “I’m not scared of everything.”
You smiled at him, but Mingyu only furrowed his eyebrows. Your right hand wandered further down from his hair to his forehead, to massage the worry line gently.
“I’m not scared of being with you,” Mingyu confessed quietly. His eyes flickered back down, feeling less confident now that you reciprocated his gaze. “I’m not scared of committing to you. To give myself to you.”
It was your turn to furrow your eyebrows now. You tried to sit up straight, but Mingyu would not let you. Instead, you opted for hugging him with both of your arms around his neck.
“Where’s that coming from, darling?”
Mingyu whined and put his head back into place right in the crease of your neck, right on top of your shoulder.
“Just been thinking ‘bout marriage a lot lately, that’s all,” he replied casually, not knowing that the simple words made your heart beat just a little bit faster than it already did.
“Yeah?” you replied breathlessly, trying your best to maintain your breathing. Mingyu nodded again, sounding a bit more insecure this time. “If that’s what you’re considering too. No pressure if you’re not interested. I mean, I would be hurt by it, but I respect any decision you might mak-”
Giggling, you pulled Mingyu’s head up to press a kiss on his lips. Your hand was holding his cheek and caressing the soft skin below your fingertips. In turn, Mingyu’s eyes returned to your face, the same big and brown eyes you had grown to love. The pout was evident on his lips again, and in response, you kissed him over and over again, until the lovesick frown returned to his brows, his eyes softer than you have ever seen them.
“Of course I’ve been thinking about it too,” you admitted, pressing another kiss on the tip of his nose. Mingyu turned his head upwards, trying to catch your lips with his. He whined when you pulled away, his lips returning to his natural pout.
“Baby,” he said, his eyes switching back and forth between your eyes and your lips, “that’s unfair. I’m still sad. Why are all of you always mean to me?”
You cooed and littered his entire face with kisses. Mingyu giggled at your antics and sighed contentedly. For now, you did not have to know that his members had been nagging him about proposing to you. The box he was hiding in his sock drawer was also completely unrelated to his theatrics.
pairing: husband!mingyu x gn!reader genre: drabble, hurt/comfort, some fluff warning(s): mentions of food, mean coworkers word count: 0.9k
summary: your husband seems to be feeling down, but you can’t seem to figure out why.
Your husband’s being awfully quiet tonight.
He’d come back home a few hours ago, saying nothing other than a soft “Hi” in reply to your enthusiastic greeting, and immediately went to take a shower without smothering you in hugs and kisses.
Which is incredibly unusual, considering his tendency to start telling you anything and everything about his day the moment he walks through the front door to your shared apartment despite having told you almost everything through text already (to your endearment). Coupled with the fact that today was his first day at his new job, you fully expected Mingyu to have many things to recount from his day at work and the welcome dinner afterwards.
Leaning against the kitchen counter, you try to recall the events of the day as you scroll through your text history with your husband, but come up short. Your eyes gloss over the last few texts he’d sent you as you purse your lips together in thought.
my gyu: i’m going to the welcome dinner now!! [18:01]
my gyu: i’m so excited :) can’t wait to tell u all abt it!! [18:01]
you: so excited for u!! have fun bb <3 [18:02]
you: how’s the dinner? [20:12]
The realisation that your husband never replied to your text hits you only now, and you’re met with the sudden urge to check up on him.
You pocket your phone, brows furrowed as you shuffle through the apartment and into your bedroom, only to be met with Mingyu’s back as he lies down on the side of the bed further away from the door.
If your suspicions are correct, your husband is most definitely not sleeping.
Something must’ve happened at the welcome dinner.
You creep towards Mingyu, climbing onto your side of the bed and engulfing your husband in a back hug immediately. Mingyu tenses for a split second before resting his hands on your arms.
“Is everything okay?” your voice is soft, and you plant a kiss on the back of Mingyu’s neck while waiting patiently for a response. Mingyu hums weakly in affirmation.
Silence ensues as you don’t probe him further, deciding to give him time to process things.
Your husband sits up and turns around to face you after a while, and you smile at him while following suit, hoping to give him some of your energy.
“I went to the welcome dinner earlier…” Mingyu begins as you nod, reaching out to hold his hands in yours as you rub circles on the back of his hands.
“They said it was company tradition to diss the newcomer, so that’s what they did once we got a few drinks in,” you raise an eyebrow at Mingyu’s words, but make no move to interrupt him. “The jabs were funny at first, but some of them started talking about my lisp and imitating it, and I just didn’t find it funny anymore. I didn’t say anything, company tradition and all, and I feel stupid for even feeling upset when they were just joking and—”
“It’s not a joke if it’s making you upset, baby,” you can’t take it anymore, deciding to cut him off while squeezing his hands tighter. “Your feelings are valid, and they shouldn’t have made fun of you like that. Not then, and not ever.”
Mingyu’s eyes start glistening, a result of him tearing up at your words. “But if- if this is a running tradition, then the others would have been able to handle the disses. I’m just- sensitive for no reason, right?”
You detach one of your hands from your husband’s to cup his cheek, a deep frown etched on your face.
“Baby,” you begin, slowly picking and choosing your words in your head, “You’re not being sensitive, you’re allowed to feel upset about this. This… ‘tradition’ is already very questionable in the first place, and I’m really sorry you had to go through that. It just doesn’t sit right with me to have people literally insult and make fun of you and for you to have to be fine with it. You can feel upset. In fact, you should feel upset, because there’s literally no world where such behaviour should be condoned.”
Mingyu leans into your touch, letting the first tear fall from his left eye. Your heart aches so much, and you pull Mingyu into your embrace, where sobs start racking his body as he buries his face into your neck.
“T-thank you,” your husband manages between sobs, and you squeeze him tighter around you. “You’re always so good to me.”
As a people-centric person, Mingyu tends to put others’ concerns and well-being first, often disregarding himself and his own feelings that it eventually culminates into him feeling miserable. Even then, however, he puts up a front as much as he can, and it breaks your heart every time you see him like this. You’re determined to remind him that he’s loved, and that his feelings, just like anyone else’s, matters.
The next few minutes or so are spent in each other’s arms as you encourage Mingyu to cry his heart out, and it’s a while later when he’s calmed down, head on your chest as you both lie down and get ready to retire for the night.
“I love you,” Mingyu whispers, tilting his head up to kiss your jaw. “I should quit my job, shouldn’t I?”
You smile, pulling him tighter against your chest. “I love you, too, baby. I’ll support you in whatever you choose to do.”
“And baby? There’s nothing funny about your lisp. If anything, I think it’s really cute.”
Mingyu beams at you in response, and you swear his goofy grin could light up the whole world.
You’re never letting him go.
a/n: kind of… inspired by the latest gose episode (class president part 2)
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jeon wonwoo + “is there something you want to tell me?”
If there is one thing Jeon Wonwoo loves more than you—and family, and his friends—it has to be gaming. So much so that he manages to convince you to turn the spare study room into his very own little gaming nook, fully equipped with everything a gamer could possibly need to play in peace: large monitor, custom PC, a comfy gaming chair, state-of-the-art headphones—you name it, he already has it set up.
Having you hang out with him in his gaming room is nothing new too. He even added an additional chair so you can comfortably sit next to him whenever you want. It is something you really appreciate; most times, you are content just sitting in each other’s presence while occupied with something else. Too many nights were spent curled up in your chair while reading or scrolling through your phone, the sounds of Wonwoo talking with his friends over Discord, the clicks of his keyboard, and the game’s music serving as familiar white noise.
Wonwoo even develops a habit of wearing only one side of his headphones—just so he can hear if you are talking to him. Nevertheless, you still always make it a point to gently tap on his shoulder for attention, so as to not disrupt his playing.
This time, it takes only an hour since you entered the room for Wonwoo to realise you were in there with him. You gently pry the door open, tiptoeing into the room as quietly as you can. It works: Wonwoo hasn’t registered your presence. He is fully engrossed in the game that’s blown up on his screen, eyebrows furrowing in concentration as he strategizes with his teammates over their call.
He only notices you when you tug on his sleeve. Almost immediately, he pushes his chair away, lifting one side of his headphones and opening his arms wide. You shoot him a grateful smile as you climb into his lap. He makes sure you are comfortable straddling him, cheek resting on his shoulder before he pushes the chair back towards the table, resuming his game while hugging you.
You have never been more thankful for Wonwoo’s large arms; they’re long enough to comfortably reach around you for the keyboard without struggle.
Wonwoo is considerate enough of his teammates to move his mic out of the way before addressing you. “Is there something you want to tell me, love?”
“Missed you. I can’t sleep.” Your voice is muffled as you speak into his hoodie.
“Really?” You nod sleepily. Chuckling, he presses a kiss on the crown of your head. “I’ll be a little noisy. Is that okay with you?”
You hum in acknowledgement, but Wonwoo already knows he is losing you to dreamland. “Sleep well, love.”
His teammates online try to mock him by mimicking him in high-pitched voices, but he doesn’t even care. “At least I have a girlfriend, you lonely losers.” It prompts a stifled laugh from his hold, and squeaks of retaliation through the headphones.
ⓘ 𝖉𝖊𝖙𝖆𝖎𝖑𝖘: in which the reaper who’s ready to take your soul offers you a deal, fuck or die?
grim reaper!mingyu (svt) x f.reader
2.8k words | 18+ | smut, ex friends with benefits
ⓘ 𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖗𝖘: This fic contains horror-related elements or kinks that may trigger some readers. Please review the warnings below and read at your own risk! This work is fictional and written for adults who enjoy exploring horror-inspired kinks in a safe and imaginative space. It does not reflect the IRL behavior of any kpop idol, and I do not condone non-consensual advances, harmful behavior, or sexual violence in real life. This work is created for entertainment only. Always practice safe, sane, and consensual sex.
ⓘ 𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘: mentions of past drug usage, death relating to drug usage, sex with supernatural being (a reaper is supernatural yeah? i’m counting it lol), gyu is also WELL endowed with a magical morphing dick that comes in many fun shapes and sizes hehehe, unprotected & explicit sex, sexual and emotional manipulation. forcing sex via ultimatum (sort of dubious, but reader chooses to fuck sooo), power dynamics, revenge sex, biting, vaginal stretching (?), double penetration, anal, hair pulling, crying, begging, teasing, multiple cocks (more of a gift than a warning lol but nonetheless), textured/additional cock ‘features’, forced orgasm, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, creampie, cum stuffing
ⓘ 𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗 𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖊: day two's fic is out! i hope you guys enjoy! as always, all likes, comments, & reblogs are appreciated <3
𝖌𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖋𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖐𝖎𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖋𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖘𝖎𝖊𝖘…
“Ewwwww, next!” Shuddering, your thumb searches for the skip button on your steering wheel that’s supposed to change the song. However, it’s not been working lately, and of course, as today would have it, you’re stuck listening to the song your ex used to sing to you.
Fantastic.
Groaning as the song gets to the chorus, you decide you can’t take it anymore and tap the center screen a few times, hoping it doesn’t freeze next.
Thankfully, it skips, and the next song that plays is one of your favorites to jam out to before work, which is exactly where you’re headed. It’s time for your next 14-hour shift at the hospital, where you’ll be surrounded by sick people, as it’s flu season. Yay. Your favorite.
Most days, you love being a nurse, being able to help and do good. Especially for how much bad you did in your younger years.
You reach for the volume button and turn the sound up as the song gets to your favorite part, singing along with the lyrics as the melodies echo in your ears.
You look back down at the screen as it’s ending and get ready to restart it, but a truck horn snaps your attention away. Coming right at you are two bright headlights.
Then everything fades to black…
You wake up in a jolt, log papers stuck to your face. Blinking a few times you look around, familiarizing yourself with your surroundings. Only letting out a breath when you realize you're in one of the private nurses' stations, already having made it to the hospital.
“That was so weird,” you whisper. Never has a dream felt that realistic in your entire life.
“You good? Know what year it is?” someone to the left of you says. Snapping your head to the side, you see that it’s Stacey, another nurse with whom you’re good friends.
“You’ve got some drool dried onto your cheek,” she says, pointing to hers to show you where. “Like right here, it’s crusty looking.”
“Oh, shut up!” you huff when it hits you that she’s only kidding. “How long was I asleep for?” You ask, stretching your neck from having slept at an awkward angle for god knows how long.
“Not long, maybe 20 minutes or so.” She gets up from her chair and grabs a tablet before handing you the other. “Just in time for rounds, though. Want to split them? Odds and evens?”
“Yeah, that’s cool with me,” you say, covering your mouth as you yawn. “Wow, I must’ve been really exhausted. Remind me to chug an iced coffee when we get back.”
“Girl, ditto,” Stacey chuckles before heading into her first room, and you gear up to do the same.
As you step inside, you introduce yourself the the awaiting patient. “Hi, I’m Y/N. I’ll be checking your vitals,” you finish as the door shuts behind you. The second it clicks closed, the entire room darkens into pitch blackness.
You look down at the tablet in your hands, hoping to recall which patient’s room this is, but it’s…gone?
Your hands are empty. Huh, the floor looks different, too. In fact, as your eyes adjust to the darkness, you realize this isn’t a hospital room at all. In the center of the room stands a dark figure wearing a long, hooded cloak. “Hello, Y/N,” a deep voice greets, sending a chill down your spine. “Fancy seeing you again.”
Again?
“I’m sorry,” you begin, taking a step closer, “Have we met?”
The man stands, easily towering over your short frame. He glides the rest of the way to you, and you try to get a glimpse of his face underneath his hood the closer he gets. But it’s too dark. His voice does sound familiar, though.
It almost reminds you of…
You freeze. No. It can’t be.
He man lifts his hands, pulling the hood down and revealing a face you haven’t seen in years.
Mingyu.
“Hi dollface, miss me?” he smiles, his perfect teeth and styled hair looking the same.
“How are you– I mean, how can–” You shake your head. “This doesn’t make any sense…you should be–”
Mingyu cuts you off this time. “I should be dead? Is that what you were going to say? Finally going to admit that you’re a murderer?”
Your lungs tighten in your chest, remembering the night you were partying a little too hard while studying pre-med. You had stolen some pills from the clinic where your internship was and forced Mingyu, a fellow pre-med student, to take a few to ‘lighten his mood’.
He overdosed, and you weren’t even aware until you came down from your own high and saw his blue lips. A quick 911 call that you knew would be recorded, and a sob story later, when the police and paramedics arrived, you had successfully gotten out of it.
“It’s impossible,” you breathe, running through every possible scenario in your head. Though none make sense. He should be dead. But he doesn’t look dead, and he doesn’t look like he aged either…
“Dollface, you’re not the only one who knows how to make a deal to get out of trouble,” he smirks before snapping his fingers. The room shifts again this time, and suddenly you’re in your early twenties all over again, back in that living room where everything changed.
“While you were busy throwing your ‘friends’ under the bus and letting them take all the blame for my death, I was busy making a deal with a reaper so I could get my revenge.”
“Reaper? Revenge?” You swallow hard. He changes your surroundings again, bringing you back to the cold, unwelcoming space.
“Grim reaper, you know…The personification of death. The soul collector. That’s what I am now, it’s how I haven’t aged. I practically jumped at the opportunity to come harvest your soul after you died.
Your eyes snap up to his.
“That’s right, that little dream you had wasn’t a dream. That was reality. What came after was a little favor I asked for from an incubus friend. He manipulated your last dream as you flatlined a few rooms down from that nurses' station you thought you ‘woke up’ at.”
Your mind races as you come to terms with what he’s telling you. You’re dead. No longer living flesh. No blood running through your veins. No heartbeat to keep you going.
“What are you going to do to me?” you whisper, the word revenge flashing through your mind.
“How about we make a deal ourselves, for old times' sake?” His grin feels sinister, making your insides twist in revolt, your body screaming to run far, far away.
“What kind of deal?” you cautiously ask, peering through your eyelashes to look at his face, trying to read him.
“Fuck,” he begins with a smirk, “Or die?”
“I thought I was already dead?” you ask, wearing of everything he’s saying.
“That can be reversed, dollface. All I have to do is snap my fingers. So the question remains. How badly do you want to go back to your life? Fuck…or die?”
You crash your lips against his, and he laughs.
As if you need to think about it. You’ve fucked people for less, you already know the obvious choice here.
“So eager to get back to humanity, I'm not sure you’ll want me to keep my end of the deal once this is over.” Mingyu’s arms envelop you, sucking you in closer as your lips mold together.
You hate to admit it, but he’s kind of a great kisser. How annoying.
He pushes you up against the cold concrete wall, lips attaching to your neck before he bites down, leaving teeth marks.
You gasp, having not been ready for that, but you’re not complaining.
He kisses you again, and this time, when you pull apart, you feel a chill across your skin. Looking down, you are shocked to see that your clothes have disappeared, and so have his.
“Magical powers,” he explains, “come with the job, dollface.”
Makes sense, but you’re unable to answer, your eyes glued to the thing hanging between his legs that has you far more curious than you probably should be.
It’s not the massive girth, or even the fact that the shaft is probably as long as your forearm, that has you stunned. It’s the scale-like texture covering his member, and the head that inflates and deflates like it’s breathing on its own.
“It’s my mega morpher,” he answers before you even have the chance to ask.
“Your…mega…what?” You tilt your head, staring even harder when the scales begin to ripple in wave-like patterns.
“A gift granted by a warlock that really, really wanted to live,” he explains. “It’s not as scary as it looks…” he finishes, looking down at his friend.
“That’s not going anywhere near me.”
“Not a fan of The Dragon Pulser, got it. Well, how about this one?”
Before your eyes, it transforms into a tentacle with a coiling ribbed pattern that has a screwing motion. The tip of this one opens, revealing a tongue-like appendage that further extends.
“Meet The Octopleasurer, fits into the tightest places and can eat you from the inside out.”
Intriguing, but you’re not sold just yet. “Any others?”
Mingyu smirks, “Of course, dollface. You know I’m saving the best for last.”
Once again, his dick morphs. This time it’s less scary and looks 80% like any other cock you’ve seen. Except, it can split into two halves (still insanely thick halves) that seem like they can move on their own accord.
You look back up at Mingyu and raise an eyebrow.
He catches on and opens his mouth to explain. “I call it The Twin Flames, they can stay united–” he demonstrates, the halves reconnecting. “Or separate.” They peel apart. “Or twist together.” They curl around one another. “If they’re split, they can be used in separate places. Just food for thought…”
Your pussy involuntarily clenches, thinking about that final piece of information.
“But the best part,” Mingyu whispers, stepping closer to you, his morpher inching toward you as well, each side moving like little snakes that are ready to strike at any moment. He grabs one of your hands, bringing it down to grip him. Your fingers curl around one of the lengths, and you notice the gap between them and your thumb. Like you thought earlier…massive.
“Is this fun little feature?” he grins. You’re confused at first, but then you feel it. Heat begins radiating from his cocks and you audibly moan at the thought of him fucking you with both as they set your heat on fire. Metaphorically, of course (you’re not that experimental).
“Pick your fighter, dollface.”
“This one,” you breathe, stroking him slowly. Your other hand grasps the second length, and you lick your lips in anticipation.
“How do you want it?” he groans, pushing your backside up against the cold wall of the void-like room once again.
“However, you want to give it to me, ‘Gyu,” you moan.
Hearing you use his old nickname sends him into a frenzy. His lips reattach to yours while both morphers tease your entrance. As one dips inside, the other moves higher to your aching bundle of nerves that’s dying to get some attention.
“Let me get you all nice and needy, so much so that you practically beg me to fuck both of your holes at once. How does that sound?” Mingyu asks, though he already knows your answer. He remembers what you like.
Yeah…before you killed him, you had been fuck buddies. So this isn’t all that new. You know, if you forget about the fact that he’s a reaper and has a magical cock. He’s still the same ‘Gyu you used to taunt. But his his turn to taunt you now.
That’s his revenge.
Mingyu leans into your ear and purrs, “I’ve waited years for this.” He then takes a hand and uses it to pin your wrists above your head. The other holds one of your legs up for easy access to your dripping cunt.
He doesn’t waste time before beginning to pound relentlessly into you. Both morphers switch back and forth between being united and twisted. The switch-up is maddening. Every time you are close to coming, he somehow senses it and changes his shape. It’s a never-ending evil game, one that leaves you squirming as your first orgasm gently washes over you.
“Oh, I know you can do so much fucking better than that,” Mingyu growls, pulling out of you suddenly to give you *more.*He lines each member up with your two holes, slowly pushing in with little baby thrusts until you adjust to his size. The pressure is intense, but feeling so full, feeling so claimed, already has you losing your mind.
“I’m gonna come again, fuck!” You wriggle against him, trying to fight it off, or at least hold it back.
“Of course you are. Still so fucking needy for my cock, now you have two that are capable of ruining you. And I know you want me too. As if you can pretend otherwise when you’re gushing all over me.” He runs two fingers through your slick, collecting a good amount and showing you as proof of his words. Then brings it toward his face.
“No time to devour you today, but I still need a refresher. He inhales deeply, savoring the scent, before sucking his fingers off.
The scene before you is enough to snap the tightly bound coil inside of you, and your body clenches around his members stuffed inside of you.
Mingyu fucks you through the shockwaves, forcing you to ride out the orgasm for as long as possible. His neck veins pop out as he aims to steal one more orgasm from you before he unloads himself deep into your neediness.
He ‘turns the heat up’ to get the job done. Because as much as he’d love to stay here all day and ruin your life some more, and your holes, he’s got real work to do, evil souls to snatch, etc.
“I can’t, it’s too much,” you cry, already feeling the next one building. Tears sting your eyes as pain and pleasure intertwine. The mixture overtakes your entire body, leaving you a quivering mess as he slams into you again and again.
“Suck it the fuck up and deal,” he grunts, fucking both of your holes with so much intensity that he knows you’ll hurt tomorrow. Good.
You know it’s coming, and when it hits you, it’s life-altering. You practically ascend into another dimension the way you arch off the wall, your entire body convulsing as you come hard.
Mingyu isn’t far behind you either; his morphers begin to throb and swell against your tight walls. One, two thrusts later, and the flared ridges pop out of his cockheads, locking their positions inside of you.
“Holy fucking shit, I’m gonna blow,” he whines, forehead crinkling as his release takes over his body. His hips jerk forward, ass cheeks tensing as your holes milk him of his cum. His breathing is heavy as his body prepares for the last of it.
You can feel him twitch inside of you before heat and seed fill you to the brim from his final explosion. He slips both out of you, leaving your pussy to clench around nothing.
“Your cunt already fucking misses me, however will you live?” he teases with a dark chuckle. It clenches again, fluttering helplessly as his seed continues to warm your insides, spreading everywhere.
You mewl helplessly, fighting against everything as you’re about to come again just from the sensation. It’s not nearly as intense as the last, but without Mingyu filling you, the warm, tingly cum weeps from your holes.
“Nah, dollface. You can’t be wasteful.” He uses his fingers to stuff what leaks out back into you. “I want you to feel my warmth the rest of the day and remember this.”
He kisses you one final time before pulling away from your body. And in a matter of milliseconds, your clothes are back on and you’re standing in a patient room.
“Wow,” you say, “If I wasn’t dead already, that might have just killed me.”
“So, one might say I murdered that pussy?” he teases, pulling his hood back up.
“Kim MIngyu, you may be a hot, scary reaper on the outside, but you're still the world's biggest dork on the inside.”
“Careful, dollface. Or I might just have to snatch your soul anyway and turn your soulless body into my own personal sex toy.”
You raise an eyebrow, “Was that an option all along?”
Mingyu winks, “Goodbye, dollface.”
And just like that, you’re alone again. But breathing. Heart beating. Blood pumping. Among other things…
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BEAUTIFUL FOOL
🏃♂️ Athlete: barista!jeon wonwoo x f!reader
🏆 Event: angst | vaguely based on the great gatsby
❌ Penalty: really really sad (i’m not sorry)
⏲️ Duration: 5.1k
🥇 Highlights: Foolishly, Wonwoo let himself hope.
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TEETH
🏃 Athlete: wen junhui x f!reader
🏆 Event: co -actors au | toxic situationship | based on teeth, thin white lies, easier, and youngblood by 5SOS
❌ Penalty: suggestive scenes, allusions to sex, toxic behavior, alcohol consumption
⏲️ Duration: est 4k
🥇 Highlights: At night, in your hotel room, far from the paparazzi and the camera crew, Jun makes you believe he’s not the devil you know, but the lover you want.
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THESE LONELY NIGHTS
🏃 Athlete: kim mingyu x f!reader
🏆 Event: hanahaki au | based on bekhayali by arijit singh
❌ Penalty: mentions of death
⏲️ Duration: est 4k
🥇 Highlights: And even if you never come back, even if Mingyu fades to nothing, he will carry you in his heart forever—because that’s what love is. It doesn’t leave, even when it hurts.
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GOLDEN PROMISES
🏃 Athlete: xu minghao x f!reader
🏆 Event: failed soulmates au | based on raanjhan by parampara tandon
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⏲️ Duration: est 3k
🥇 Highlights: And so it began. Minghao, who believed in fate, and you, who didn’t.
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A PRAYER (I COULD NEVER SAY)
🏃 Athlete: lee jihoon x f!reader
🏆 Event: orpheus x eurydice au | based on khuda jaane by KK and Shilpa Rao
❌ Penalty: major character death, heavy angst
⏲️ Duration: est 3k
🥇 Highlights: Jihoon had never believed in God. Not in prayer, not in salvation, not in fate. But then he met you, and everything changed.
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THESE BROKEN VOWS
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HEAVEN’S WAITING
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🏆 Event: alternate universe: non-idol, inspired by hintayan ng langit (2018), hurt/comfort
❌ Penalty: mentions of death, discussions of life after death, themes of grief
⏲️ Duration: est. 4K
🥇 Highlights: you’re two years late, you know? (or: you meet jihoon in The Middle, where he has overstayed his welcome.)
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BEFORE THE COFFEE GETS COLD
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🏆 Event: alternate universe: non-idol, inspired by the toshikazu kawaguchi series of the same name, hurt/comfort, magical realism
❌ Penalty: themes of grief
⏲️ Duration: est. 3-5K
🥇 Highlights: you and soonyoung run a cafe that offers visitors the chance to travel back in time.
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TAKE MY WORD FOR IT
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🏆 Event: inspired by NIKI’s take care, childhood friends to almost lovers
❌ Penalty: N/A
⏲️ Duration: est. 1K
🥇 Highlights: when bitterness bites, novelty is nectar.
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THESE DISTANCES
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🏆 Event: alternate universe: non-idol, inspired by mohit chauhan & pritam’s dooriyan
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⏲️ Duration: est. 2K
🥇 Highlights: you and seungkwan are parallel lines— equidistant, never meeting— until one day, you aren’t.
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THE FINAL DEFENSE OF THE DYING
🏃 Athlete: hunger games mentor!jeonghan x tribute!reader
🏆 Event: alternate universe: the hunger games, dystopian fiction, romance
❌ Penalty: depictions of death, sex work, violence
⏲️ Duration: est. 3K-5K
🥇 Highlights: jeonghan has escorted twelve tributes to their deaths. he will do everything in his power to make sure you don’t face the same fate.
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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WATCHING HIM FADE AWAY
🏃 Athlete: jeonghan x f!reader
🏆 Event: post-apocalyptic, conscious AI jeonghan
❌ Penalty: abstract death, wounds, hurt/comfort, angst, metaphors to death
⏲️ Duration: est 3k
🥇 Highlights: It’s been 497 days since Jeonghan had awoken, only to realize he was completely alone.
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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I KNOW THE END
🏃 Athlete: vernon x f!reader
🏆 Event: fluff, angst, bridge to terabithia au
❌ Penalty: heavy angst, character death, being childhood best friends
⏲️ Duration: est 3.5k
🥇 Highlights: Vernon crosses the bridge with you every year, holding his breath and making a silent wish to keep you next to him forever.
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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TO MISS THE MARK
🏃 Athlete: chan x goddess!reader
🏆 Event: heavy angst, greek mythology au
❌ Penalty: icarus’ story retelling, character death, heavy angst
⏲️ Duration: est 4k
🥇 Highlights: You watch Chan work his life away for his human ambitions, you watch him soar… fly, crash.
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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WASTELAND, BABY!
🏃 Athlete: the8 x f!reader
🏆 Event: heavy angst, twd au, zombie apocalypse
❌ Penalty: character death, gore, blood
⏲️ Duration: est 2.5k
🥇 Highlights: Rumours say true love can heal infection.
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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YOU BEFORE ME
🏃 Athlete: mingyu x f!reader
🏆 Event: hurt/comfort, athlete!mingyu, me before you au
❌ Penalty: life altering injury, very sad!, heavy sacrifice
⏲️ Duration: est 2k
🥇 Highlights: They say you can’t truly love someone until you give them your all - even if it kills you…
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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PICTURE YOU
🏃 Athlete: joshua x f!reader
🏆 Event: hurt/comfort, abstract storytelling
❌ Penalty: plato’s soulmate theory, angst, normal people aesc, miscommunication
⏲️ Duration: est 3k
🥇 Highlights: Plato’s theory of soulmates states that humans are never complete until they find their other half. What happens when they’re your soulmate but you’re not theirs?
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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GLIMPSE OF US
🏃 Athlete: mingyu x f!reader
🏆 Event: angst , exes to lovers , photographer!mingyu
❌ Penalty: drinking , implied sexual content , hurt/comfort
⏲️ Duration: 8.1k
🥇 Highlights: both you and mingyu know that your relationship ended a year ago. it was clear from the way you left and he never chased after you. then why do you still see glimpses of each other every time you’re trying to move on?
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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CRAWLING BACK TO YOU
🏃 Athlete: vernon x f!reader
🏆 Event: angst , exes , rockstar!vernon
❌ Penalty: drinking , mentioned drug use , missed opportunities and bad timing , closure , hurt/comfort (?)
⏲️ Duration: 3.1k
🥇 Highlights: hansol uses up his last phone call to you on your anniversary. only you’ve broken up, it’s four years too late, and you’ve already moved on. do you think his song still deserves a chance?
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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🏃 Athlete: seungcheol x f!reader
🏆 Event: angst , right person wrong time , arranged marriage!au
❌ Penalty: broke!seungcheol , forced break-up , mc is betrothed to someone else
⏲️ Duration: TBA
🥇 Highlights: seungcheol had always thought love would be enough to hide the obvious facts. he’s dirt poor and doesn’t have enough to give you, the daughter of a wealthy businessman, a comfortable life. but sometimes, even love isn’t strong enough to withstand the hardships life brings your way.
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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REWRITE THE STARS
🏃 Athlete: wonwoo x f!reader
🏆 Event: angst , forbidden love , royalty!au , princess!mc , peasant!wonwoo
❌ Penalty: major character death , slightly graphic , mentions of blood and injuries , physical torture
⏲️ Duration: TBA
🥇 Highlights: there’s a lot of things wonwoo isn’t supposed to want. yet, he wants you. never mind that you just happen to be the one thing that’s the farthest out of his reach.
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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GLOOMY SKIES
🏃 Athlete: joshua x f!reader
🏆 Event: angst , friends to strangers , hanahaki disease!au
❌ Penalty: major character death , mutual pining , but at the wrong times , unrequited love , slight mentions of blood
⏲️ Duration: TBA
🥇 Highlights: you had sworn to yourself that you weren’t in love with joshua anymore. that it had just been a fleeting moment at the wrong time. then why were the bouquet of water lilies in your hand covered in rose petals?
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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Soul Like Me
🏃 Athlete: Joshua x fem!reader
🏆 Event: Non idol AU, hurt/comfort, angst, fluff
❌ Penalty: Breakups, suggestive content, alcoholism, mentioned sex but no smut, no happy ending
⏲️ Duration: 5k-6k
🥇 Highlights: You and Joshua have been friends for most of your life, and you thought that you always would be. Turns out, your feelings for each other are much stronger than you thought, but love isn’t always enough to keep a relationship strong.
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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I’m A Loser, Honey
🏃 Athlete: Vernon x fem!reader
🏆 Event: Angst, hurt/comfort, non-idol AU, some fluff I guess, heavily inspired by the relationship between Husk and Angel Dust from Hazbin Hotel
❌ Penalty: Very unhealthy relationships, cheating, mentioned sex but no smut, suggestive flirting, alcoholism/addiction, Reader is a sex worker, no happy ending
⏲️ Duration: 7k-8k
🥇 Highlights: All Vernon wanted was to get you away from Jeonghan. If he’d known how your affair would end, he would have never gotten involved with you.
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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Never Enough
🏃 Athlete: Woozi x fem!reader
🏆 Event: Non-idol AU, angst, some fluff
❌ Penalty: Woozi’s personality is heavily inspired by “Are You Satisfied?” by Marina, arguing, toxic relationship, anxiety and depression, suggestive but no outright smut, no happy ending
⏲️ Duration: 5k-6k
🥇 Highlights: Jihoon was willing to do whatever it took to be the best, even if it cost him his marriage.
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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Ocean View
🏃 Athlete: Siren!Jun x marine biologist!reader
🏆 Event: Fantasy AU, angst, fluff
❌ Penalty: Suggestive content but no smut, major character death, unethical scientists, no happy ending
⏲️ Duration: 8k-10k
🥇 Highlights: Junhui knew that you were his soulmate from the moment that he laid eyes on you. What he didn’t know, however, was that his love for you would cost him his life.
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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Take This Heart
🏃 Athlete: DK x fem!reader
🏆 Event: Non idol AU, fluff, angst
❌ Penalty: Unhealthy relationship, depression, mentions of cheating, bittersweet ending
⏲️ Duration: 6k-7k
🥇 Highlights: All Seokmin wants is for his fiancee to act like she loves him again.
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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My Fair Lady
🏃 Athlete: Minghao x Reader
🏆 Event: Non-idol au, heavy angst, inspired by the myth of pygmalion by ovid
❌ Penalty: Character death, mentions of drinking, slight profanities (maybe)
⏲️ Duration: under 5k
🥇 Highlights: Minghao was proud of two things: his rationality and his artistry. But why did you have to burn both to the ground?
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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Worth It
🏃 Athlete: Jun x Reader
🏆 Event: Non-idol au, slight regency elements, inspired by Jun’s cover of ‘Worth It’
❌ Penalty: hurt/comfort, angst, stableboy! jun
⏲️ Duration: under 2k
🥇 Highlights: “But I've left no room in my heart to turn back So if we're wrong, let's be wrong together.”
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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No Stone Left Unturned
🏃 Athlete: Soonyoung x Reader
🏆 Event: Non-idol au, futuristic setting, mentions of apocalypse
❌ Penalty: Major character death, blood
⏲️ Duration: 1-3 k
🥇 Highlights: Soonyoung just has to find this one gemstone and he is all set. But in that process will he lose the gem he already has?
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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Happy Ever After
🏃 Athlete: Seokmin x Reader
🏆 Event: Non-idol au, inspired by The Phantom of the Opera
❌ Penalty: Major character death, mentions of self-harm, alchoholism
⏲️ Duration: under 5k
🥇 Highlights: One last play for Seokmin but he can still feel the phantoms of your love. Or can he?
🏋️♀️ Warm-up: Find the teaser here.
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