00.3; A/N | Short & sweet. I’ve had at least ten of y’all begging for more Taehoon for the past week anyhow, enjoy <3.
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It’s awfully late.
When you suggested getting snacks at the nearest CU, he was already slipping on his shoes and wrapping one of his hoodies around your shoulders. He was distracting himself with checking the weather on his phone to decide if he should sling a scarf around your neck as well.
Taehoon had already flicked your forehead at the umpteenth “I’m getting eye bags because of you—“, and you’re hungry.
And as you two made the trek in the chilly night air, hand in hand, sleepily discussing tomorrows plans and tonight’s movie. The shop bell chimed, and you both stuffled in, nodding at the keep all the while.
The various isles of brightly colored plastics made your eyes strain, and Tae’ didn’t seem to be doing much better, as he avoided most of the artificial neons in favor of pocachips and the various chocolate bars littering the shelves.
It’s comfortably quiet, as you both stood at the register. You, with his ‘borrowed’ wallet in your free hand and him, with his chin resting on the crown of your head. As you begin the journey back the way you came, he even insists on holding the bags, asking you the odd question through murmurs and nodding at your own.
The rest of the night is shared snacks and silent squeezes, his head resting over your heart and your fingers locked into his hair.
On that note, how abt a quick smut ant taehoon with a size kink and a gf who is smaller then him. Just a suggestion so if u don’t feel comfy with this u don’t gotta respond. Love ur work!
0.01 | Taehoon Seong x Fem!Reader
0.02 ; C/W | PWP, Softcore (?), Overstim, Fingering but just mentioned, Taehoon being OOC, + Whatever else I missed.
0.03 ; A/N | This is more of a messy blurb but I’ll expand some more on this later. Real short & sweet. <3
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Lying all fucked out with your hot skin pressed up against the cool sheets of his bed as he leans back on his knees. He pushes the messy brown fringe out of his eyes as he looks down at you all ruined and overstimulated by some petting alone. His fingers trace your thighs for a moment, enjoying the way you shutter at the contact before dragging you closer to him. He chuckles a little as you whine and unconsciously pull away from his touch.
"Don't run away, baby. Let me see more of you- look at me. Yeah, Like that, let me see those pretty eyes— absolutely stunning. Just lay back and take what I give you, yeah?"
I want to act like this isn’t my second request-
Can you write Taehoon fluff or full hcs? <3
Pairing; Seong Taehoon x GN!Reader
Warnings; None
A/N; Thanks for the request <33, my writers block has been hell on earth lately so I am v sorry for the wait. Hope you enjoy nonetheless.
Before you started dating and whilst you were both deep into your friendship, he always made a point to walk you home. He always claimed that he couldn’t have ‘some loser’ doing it instead of him, but the real reason behind it is he worries too much about what could happen if he’s not there.
He periodically tries to gage your well-being throughout the day, yet he’s way too prideful to be upright and ask you. This leads to him staring at you unblinkingly before dragging you off to the nearest restaurant or arcade as he sees fit.
I highly doubt he studies, to me, he gives off naturally intelligent vibes anyways. He’ll still use the upcoming exams or that project your teacher assigned for the week as another excuse to spend time with you. Though, he’ll be absolutely no help, if you manage to bore him enough he’ll find himself dozing off with his head in your lap and his fingers teasing the hem of your shirt.
When with Hobin & Co, he’ll always find a way to drag you as close as possible to his side. It’s become a subconscious thing at this point, with the way he needs to feel his skin against yours. If you tease him about it, he’ll just tell you to be quiet and expect to continue his silent coddling in peace.
He really likes doing mundane/domestic activities together but complains and teases you the whole while. He’ll follow you to run your weekly errands such as random grocery shopping or impromptu trips to the mall, looking for that ‘one’ thing you claim to need. Yet, he’ll snatch things just out of your gasp and hold them above your head or loudly spew obscenities without shame, all just to embarrass you. He’s the worst, [affectionate].
His favorite dates are at the movies or extended time spent at the dojang. He always insists on watching the newest horror movie together in attempts to get you to cling to him. If you indulge, his ego will be oh so inflated and he’ll be so proud of himself for the next week.
In the case of the dojang, since he’s really in his element, he’ll be less of a menace. It tends to be quite peaceful as he shoves his headphones in and stoically stretches. On occasion, he’ll flick your forehead as he takes his water breaks and softly peck your lips before going back to doing his thing. He? He <3.
Can I please request Seongjun Baek x fem or Gn reader, whichever is easiest for you? Maybe just a casual date night
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00.1 | Seongjun Baek × Reader (You/Yours prns)
00.2 ; C/W | Domestic fluff.
00.3 ; A/N I This is more blurb-y instead of a more concise fic, & deepest apologies for the wait, I was in a lil writers block. <33
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— Home-cooked meals are his favorite type of date. You are welcomed and encouraged to watch him cook while resting your elbows on the kitchen island, and Seongjun doesn't mind. He likes to have an audience, especially when it's you. He can make everything intimate and dreamy, it's his hidden talent. Nights like those are always beautiful, as if there’s all the time in the world. — !!!
Soft music lulled through the apartment as you swung your feet from your spot on the counter, you had insisted on staying in as the cold weather had you feeling a bit dull.
Seo’ was more than happy to oblige, offering to make whatever you’d like for the night. And, you quickly settled into your role as the oh so important “taste tester”. The idle chatter continued, even as he shut off the burners and turned to stand between your legs. His hands trail up and down your calf mindlessly as a soft tune plays in the background. He can tell you're actually paying attention to the lyrics, unlike him.
He notices when your lips curl, and your little shifts closer to him as he offers you bites, idly chatting with your hand pulled into his. He's focusing on the details of your face highlighted by the overhead lighting, and debating on stealing a quick kiss. He's grinning, letting his eyes crinkle freely as you play with his fingers, sliding around his rings and looking up at him through your lashes to show attentiveness. He yearned for the touch, a selfish desire to mold his skin into yours so that you’d have a constant physical and mental reminder even when he left for “work”.
But you’re so lovely, and you’re in his home, you lie in his bed, and you love him. He couldn’t be happier.
A/N; NSFW under the cut ; Idk how to feel abt this tbh but i’ll give myself an A for effort ; Thanks for the request owhveiwjdvwj, enjoy <3
Seongjun had pulled you onto his lap, your back to him and facing the large full length mirror in the corner of your shared bedroom, you’ve already cum at least three times, and you were nearing your limit. Nevertheless, when he urged you to ride him with his voice like silk, and so, so sweet, you did. Using his help to bounce on his cock as he sung endless praises into your ear.
“That’s my girl, so fucking perfect,” He groaned, breathing hard against your neck. His cock was still hard inside you, and you could see the white lines of cum dripping down his length. His eyes darted towards the mirror, meeting yours in the reflection. “You’re so pretty sitting on my cock like this, angel.”
With a shivering breath, you nodded, watching as he wrapped his tattooed arms around your middle, a bit too roughly pressing you back against his toned chest. You whined at the feeling of his cock stretching you wide. Sighing at the soft kiss he placed the nape of your neck.
Innocently, you thought that was the last round — in all honesty, you couldn’t imagine lasting another one. But Seongjun wouldn’t stop until his stamina had run out because, within a second, his fingers were landing on your clit, rubbing it quickly.
You couldn’t even concentrate on the thoughts as he gripped your chin to face your connecting bodies, the wet sounds of him fucking up into your cunt became the only thing your ears could pick up. Your entire body felt as if it was on fire as you strained against the grip he held on your hips, arching your back against his front.
“‘m cumming,” you sobbed, “‘m ‘nna cum, Jun, I-”
You were close, you were so, so close you could feel it, mind feeling foggy and vision was going spotty, body starting to feel tingly and it was all too overwhelming. You could feel Jun’s hot breath on your skin, and you could feel his fingers running up and down your form, you could feel his rough hands on your hips grinding you down on his cock, you could feel his tongue gliding across your neck, and— Your eyes shot open when the pressure on your clit halted, your impending climax disappearing.
Behind you, you heard Seongjun chuckle darkly. Not understanding, you trail your eyes up to meet his, his hands gripping your skin as he mumbles. “You know, my princess is so pretty, you’re just the cutest thing, aren’t you? Huh?” As much as you wanted to nod your head softly and relish in his words, you were confused. The swift change in tone making your mind race.
You sharply inhaled as a hand wrapped itself in your hair, yanking your head around to face him. Your heart dropping a bit as you gazed into his dark eyes that were nearly filling with imaginary hearts. You could practically sense a switch flipping in his head.
“What are you—“ you were cut off by a sharp thrust into your already dripping hole, tired legs shaking and soft gasps escaping from your lips as he holds your hips down to keep you in place. Filling you to the brim as he speaks into your ear, lewd sounds filling the room as he watches you squirm around his length with boyish fascination.
“Aww, don’t run. I’m gonna fuck this cum back inside and I want you to thank me while I do it. You gotta remember this, gotta remember just how much you’re mine.”
My request is for SeongJun, preferably a scenario of his fem s/o shutting him up with a kiss and also vice versa. It's just fluff basically.
Thank you
0.01 | Seongjun Baek x Fem!Reader (Can be read as GN!, didn’t include any pronouns)
0.02 ; C/W | N/A, just fluff.
0.03 ; A/N | The Seongjun stan’s and their clutches on my request box /lh. This is unedited, as, I wrote it in a post nap haze so mb if there’s any extreme’ errors <3.
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Shutting him up.
He had been home for about fifteen minutes, spending most of his time getting his briefcase put away and such. Yet, he barely remembered to take off his shoes at the door as he stomped his way over to your shared bedroom. His forehead was creased and his lips were drawn into a pout, (almost unfit for a man of his size).
He quieted his dramatics at the sight of you, clad in one of his hoodies and sleeping soundly on top of the duvet. You stirred slightly as he approached, the sound of him shrugging off his jacket and returning it to its hanger made your eyes flutter open. He quickly untied his hair and came to sit next to you, his fingers drawing shapes into your legs gently.
“I swear they’re idiots,” he mumbled.
“I bet,” you sleepily countered.
You gazed at him for a while, only half listening as he ranted on about work and politics and other capitalistic things. Your eyes quickly fell down to his lips, watching them move and without much thought, you leaned over and gave him a quick peck.
He stopped his rambling, all the stresses he previously had seemly disappeared, as you giggled softly at his reaction.
Shutting you up.
You had been rambling on and on about your newest obsession. Stars practically formed in your eyes as you explained every little detail to him as he worked. The blinds in his home office left open and airy. He had smiled softly when you walked in and plopped down a chair next to him, insisting you needed company as you folded the weekly laundry.
You had just begun folding one of his many haoris when he leaned over to brush your hair from your eyes. You looked up in confusion, about to mumble a ‘what’s the matter’, before he leaned in for a kiss. It was cute, the way you made a soft gasping sound as your lips connected. All before he pulled away and continued with his paperwork as if nothing happened.
Theres barely any Lee Jinho fics so could you write something for him 🤲
00.1 | Lee Jinho × GN!Reader
00.2; C/W | Fluff (?); Minor mentions of hangovers and smoking, Implied transactional relationship/past history, + Anything else I might’ve missed.
00.3; A/N | I very much like this capitalist weirdo, this is also fairly tame for someone with that many felonies lmao ; Enjoy <3
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He wakes up before you for the first time in ages. His head pounding from what he hopes is just a mild hangover as he catches a glimpse of your sleeping face.
You’re so much more peaceful this way, lying next to him in his oversized bed without a care in the world. He knows you usually leave before he does, and he knows you’d mumble something about what you two have being strictly ‘business’ if you saw the way he was looking at you. But, he watches your chest rise and fall and the way your disheveled hair frames your face all prettily in the rays of sun that bleed through the blinds and he feels his cold heart warm just a little.
He likes to think you’re falling for him, maybe it’s delusion, maybe it’s maybelline. Who really knows. He lets out a huff as he reaches over you with a surprising amount of consideration before snatching his cigarettes off the nightstand. He can think about the logistics later, right now, he wants to savor the feeling of your warmth against his side and the stillness of the early morning through clouds of smoke and messy thoughts.
He’s so deep in thought, your unconscious movement makes him flinch ever so slightly. Your bleary eyes barely opening as you reach out to hold him closer, and you just miss the faint smile that graces his lips as you drift back off into dreamland. He’ll wire you a few more thousand, he thinks. You really gave quite the performance.
