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inconsistent because of school but i'm here !
masterlist | wip | requests — open | minors DNI ・。
pwp based on songs and skz ♪
latest work:
like a tattoo - hyunjin
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황현진. HWANG HYUNJIN
– Like a Tattoo
fem!reader x soft dom!hyunjin
genre, slow-burn, smidge of angst, smut (soft)
synopsis, You were a florist, and he was an artist. The art of delicately placing floral, but spiky stems and drawing lines creating life had its similarities. One day, your worlds inevitably collided. He left a thorn in your mind. While you left an imprint on him, like a tattoo.
word count, 6092
Flowers were always your favorite. As a child, you always knew you wanted to become a florist when you grew up.
Your favorite part was seeing people come in with question marks above their heads, wondering which species of flower would make their lover the happiest. You always thought it was the silliest thing to be worried about, knowing no matter what, it’d bring joy and light into their eyes. You always imagined them bringing the bouquet up to their noses and closing their eyes in delight from the soft scent.
Despite it all, you’ve never once received flowers from a lover. Even with your love and passion for the botanical side of life, it was always brought to you from sadness, from loss. It was always a bittersweet relationship, from the memories associated with floral arrangements and the sight of them wilting, knowing it meant it was time to let go. There was sadness in watching beauty wilt away despite the care and sunlight that you tried your best to provide. Maybe it was because you were always conditioned to temporary. You just wanted one thing to stay, to be a permanent mark in your life. One that doesn’t just live in your memories but exists in the flesh and is there to stay with you, till death do you part. That’s why you always steered away from relationships, as it seemed like everyone around you was living for the temporary kind of love.
The sound of the doorbell tinkling caused you to divert your attention from the noisy but harmonious bouquet in front of you to a broad and muscular figure. You couldn’t quite see his face as his back was turned against you, appreciating the other arrangements and taking in their scents. You stood on your tippy toes, desperate to catch a clearer and fuller view as he squatted down to admire the lower shelves. You caught a glimpse of a tattoo on his neck, a delicate lily with soft, flowy lines connected to it. You smiled softly to yourself.
IM IN SHAMBLES I NEVER PASTED THE OPENING PART OF THIS FIC AND I ONLY CAUGHT IT NOW 😭💔
황현진. HWANG HYUNJIN
– Like a Tattoo
fem!reader x soft dom!hyunjin
genre, slow-burn, smidge of angst, smut (soft)
synopsis, You were a florist, and he was an artist. The art of delicately placing floral, but spiky stems and drawing lines creating life had its similarities. One day, your worlds inevitably collided. He left a thorn in your mind. While you left an imprint on him, like a tattoo.
word count, 6092
Flowers were always your favorite. As a child, you always knew you wanted to become a florist when you grew up.
Your favorite part was seeing people come in with question marks above their heads, wondering which species of flower would make their lover the happiest. You always thought it was the silliest thing to be worried about, knowing no matter what, it’d bring joy and light into their eyes. You always imagined them bringing the bouquet up to their noses and closing their eyes in delight from the soft scent.
Despite it all, you’ve never once received flowers from a lover. Even with your love and passion for the botanical side of life, it was always brought to you from sadness, from loss. It was always a bittersweet relationship, from the memories associated with floral arrangements and the sight of them wilting, knowing it meant it was time to let go. There was sadness in watching beauty wilt away despite the care and sunlight that you tried your best to provide. Maybe it was because you were always conditioned to temporary. You just wanted one thing to stay, to be a permanent mark in your life. One that doesn’t just live in your memories but exists in the flesh and is there to stay with you, till death do you part. That’s why you always steered away from relationships, as it seemed like everyone around you was living for the temporary kind of love.
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The sound of the doorbell tinkling caused you to divert your attention from the noisy but harmonious bouquet in front of you to a broad and muscular figure. You couldn’t quite see his face as his back was turned against you, appreciating the other arrangements and taking in their scents. You stood on your tippy toes, desperate to catch a clearer and fuller view as he squatted down to admire the lower shelves. You caught a glimpse of a tattoo on his neck, a delicate lily with soft, flowy lines connected to it. You smiled softly to yourself.
황현진. HHJ.
— Like a Tattoo
A preview.
genre, smut,, slow burn romance
synopsis, You were a florist, and he was an artist. The art of delicately placing floral, but spiky stems and drawing lines creating life had its similarities. One day, your worlds inevitably collided. He left a thorn in your mind. While you left an imprint on him, like a tattoo.
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Coming soon.
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You can check out my other works here!
– bathroom
fem!reader x mafia!hyunjin
genre, pure smut
content, close proximity, public sex, mentions of smoking, mentions of drinking, gunplay (nothing violent), blindfold, squirting, cumplay
word count, 1635
MINORS DNI
Who knew a night out with a dangerous but captivating man surrounded by substances, his scent, and the ambiance of the night would bring the filthiest side out of you.
author note, 08/07/23 it’s been a month since i’ve posted, i’m so sorry. i have four plots sitting in my drafts; i just need to start writing but here is one of them. it’s insane that hyunjin is the ambassador for versace, LIKE congrats to him he deserves it. i just haven’t had any motivation to write and i think i lost a bit of motivation BUT i still do love writing so maybe i’m just lazy. –
03/24/24 YIKES it’s been longer than i expected to be away but i just got a spur of motivation so here i am ^^
You had your eyes on him ever since he stepped foot in the club. It was nearly impossible to not look in his direction; he had a glowing magnetic aura attached to him. He seemed to have been wearing lightly colored contacts, a beautiful contrast to his jet-black hair. It was dark in that room but the moment he stepped in you could see the whites in the eyes of everybody in the joint, lighting up, widening, and following him about. He knew it too.
miya’s WIP °。
🫧 .. fluff
🦢 .. mature
🩰 .. angst
latest completed:
ghost (chan) love drought (minho)
bathroom (hyunjin) 🦢🦢🦢
Who knew a night out with your favorite man surrounded by substances, his scent, and the ambiance of the night would bring the filthiest side out of you.
poison (seungmin) 🫧, 🦢
Nights like this were few due to both of your busy lives. But when nights like these came it only made you more addicted to him.
cinnamon (changbin) 🩰, 🫧, 🦢
You were never good at feelings and expressing what you felt due to past relationships, both romantic, platonic, and everything in between, causing you to keep everything to yourself to avoid damage. This all changed once you met Changbin. His character made you suspicious, how could someone be just simply, perfect? You wanted him to hold you, love you, touch you, and be the first to do so without hurting you. Would you ever express this to him?
cherry waves (chan) 🩰, 🦢, 🫧
Cherries, your favorite, however ruined by a tragic past relationship leaving you feeling like your heart, soul, and spirit was bleeding out. However, meeting Chan was what rekindled your spirit, but still desperate to patch your heart and soul, you decide to take a full leap of faith with Chan.
two fics added ^^ ( + new theme after being away for MONTHSS)
– love drought
fem!reader x soft dom!minho
genre, SMIDGE of angst, fluff, smut
content, face sitting, pillow princess, princess treatment tbh
word count, 1911
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Minho adored you. He wanted to consume all of you, your scent, your essence. He wanted to breathe you in—take in all of you as you were what gave him life.
author note: the polar opposite to blue but i think it’s needed after that 😭
One thing was absolutely undeniable. Minho adored you and loved you endlessly. Sure, his way of expressing love was unlike the rest you have received, but loving Minho was what allowed you to see what true love could be. Love doesn’t have to look the same. You were crazy for him but he was even crazier for you. Other relationships left you feeling like you were unlovable but he made sure to show you how much he truly loved every, single, thing about you. However, one thing that you didn't know was that without you, he felt like he couldn’t breathe. You were his life, his lifeline, his everything, his world. You were like the oxygen he needed to breathe. Your essence and body were what he needed to consume and take all of in, in order to feel full.
– ghost
fem!reader × soft dom!chan
genre: angst, fluff, smut
warnings/content: miscommunication, chan being fixated on work, sensual massage (fem receiving), fingering (fem receiving), just reader being treated like a princess, creampie
word count: 2280
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“What are we?” is what you often ask yourself. It hurts that the love he left behind was all that you could get. Maybe you were a little dramatic, but you felt hollow without him. It’s like he just disappeared, claims he’s there, but you can’t see or feel him. Were you angered? Sad? Bitter? You didn’t know, but what you did know was that you needed him and his touch—going from the feeling of being on top of the world to just being left behind in the blink of an eye hurt. Would he ever make it up?
What can you say? He’s a busy man. But it’s times like this when you feel like he’s just a ghost— sure he’s around but never where you could see or feel him. You couldn’t remember the last time you felt dozens of tiny fireworks and a swarm of butterflies in your body. You should understand, shouldn’t you? You knew what it meant when you got with him. He was serious about his work, he’d put his work before he put himself. This wasn’t the first time he got so into his work he started neglecting everyone around him.
blue
fem!reader x hard dom!minho
genre: angst, smut
warnings/content: toxic relationship, oral (fem and male receiving), mentions of cheating, dacryphilia, y/n real delusional here
word count: 1694
MINORS DNI
He came to leave you blue. But it’s like a drug to you, you know you shouldn’t but every time, he makes you feel like no one else and you hope that he’d stay. You know it’d be the same, because he always blew it, and even then you fall for it every time.
author note: 5 star is out so I finished this up while listening to the new album
You knew. The familiar voice on the other end of the line causes your whole world to come to a pause. You tell yourself it’d be no different the next time he comes around, but your mouth betrays your brain, just as your heart betrays your mind. There’s always a small light of hope in your dark heart that he’d come to stay but you knew he’d build it all up just to knock it all down as he had done before, every single time. He’d just disappear and come back when you build yourself back up just for everything to crash and burn again.
hydroponic weed
fem!reader x soft dom!stoner!hyunjin
genre: fluff, smut
warnings/content: weed, 18+, oral (fem receiving)
word count: 1598
MINORS DNI
Your first and everything was Hyunjin. He was your first kiss, first lover, the first person you had an intimate relationship with, and it was no secret that he loved smoking. Although he never pressured you, you always wished to get high with your boyfriend for the first time. Where would your first high and being in the presence of your lover lead you?
author note: omg this is my first fic on tumblr hope it was alright </3
You’re used to the strong smell of weed, it was no stranger to you. It was everywhere you were. The stench of marijuana always lingered on the clothes of your lover and you two were inseparable. The permanent residence of the odor in your apartment was evident of so. You two couldn’t bare to not be in each other’s presence. If not in your apartment, you would sleep, eat, and work in his. Spending nearly every morning and night with him allowed you to catch all his small habits and routine. He wakes up earlier than you and prepares breakfast for the two of you, wake you up, and always kisses your lips before he heads to work.
miya’s WIP °。
🎐 .. fluff
🪽 .. mature
🏹 .. angst
cinnamon (changbin) 🏹, 🎐, 🪽
You were never good at feelings and expressing what you felt due to past relationships, both romantic, platonic, and everything in between, causing you to keep everything to yourself to avoid damage. This all changed once you met Changbin. His character made you suspicious, how could someone be just simply, perfect? You wanted him to hold you, love you, touch you, and be the first to do so without hurting you. Would you ever express this to him?
ghost (chan) 🏹, 🎐, 🪽
“What are we?” is what you often ask yourself. It hurts that the love he left behind was all that you could get. Maybe you were a little dramatic, but you felt hollow without him. It’s like he just disappeared, claims he’s there, but you can’t see or feel him. Were you angered? Sad? Bitter? You didn’t know, but what you did know was that you needed him and his touch. Going from the feeling of being on top of the world to just being left behind in the blink of an eye hurt. Would he ever make it up?
cherry waves (chan) 🏹, 🪽, 🎐
Cherries, your favorite, however ruined by a tragic past relationship leaving you feeling like your heart, soul, and spirit was bleeding out. However, meeting Chan was what rekindled your spirit, but still desperate to patch your heart and soul, you decide to take a full leap of faith with Chan.
miya’s WIP °。
f: fluff
m: mature
a: angst
cherry waves (chan) a, m, f
Cherries, your favorite, however ruined by a tragic past relationship leaving you feeling like your heart, soul, and spirit was bleeding out. However, meeting Chan was what rekindled your spirit, but still desperate to patch your heart and soul, you decide to take a full leap of faith with Chan.
ghost (chan) a, f, m
“What are we?” is what you often ask yourself. It hurts that the love he left behind was all that you could get. Maybe you were a little dramatic, but you felt hollow without him. It’s like he just disappeared, claims he’s there, but you can’t see or feel him. Were you angered? Sad? Bitter? You didn’t know, but what you did know was that you needed him and his touch. Going from feeling of being on top of the world to just being left behind in the blink of an eye hurt. Would he ever make it up?
cherry waves is just hard for me to spill my thoughts out in words so that one might take some time T-T but i’m currently working on ghost and i’m feeling good about it
– blue
fem!reader x hard dom!minho
genre: angst, smut
warnings/content: toxic relationship, oral (fem and male receiving), mentions of cheating, dacryphilia, y/n real delusional here
word count: 1694
MINORS DNI
He came to leave you blue. But it’s like a drug to you, you know you shouldn’t but every time, he makes you feel like no one else and you hope that he’d stay. You know it’d be the same, because he always blew it, and even then you fall for it every time.
author note: 5 star is out so I finished this up while listening to the new album
You knew. The familiar voice on the other end of the line causes your whole world to come to a pause. You tell yourself it’d be no different the next time he comes around, but your mouth betrays your brain, just as your heart betrays your mind. There’s always a small light of hope in your dark heart that he’d come to stay but you knew he’d build it all up just to knock it all down as he had done before, every single time. He’d just disappear and come back when you build yourself back up just for everything to crash and burn again.
miya’s WIP °。
f: fluff
m: mature
a: angst
blue (minho) a, m
He came to leave you blue. But it’s like a drug to you, you know you shouldn’t, but every time you hope that he’d stay. You know it’d be the same, because he always blew it, and even then you fall for it every time.
cherry waves (chan) a, m, f
Cherries, your favorite, however ruined by a tragic past relationship leaving you feeling like your heart, soul, and spirit was bleeding out. However, meeting Chan was what rekindled your spirit, but still desperate to patch your heart and soul, you decide to take a full leap of faith with Chan.
miya’s WIP °。
🫧 .. fluff
🦢 .. mature
🩰 .. angst
latest completed:
bathroom (hyunjin) love drought (minho)
poison (seungmin) 🫧, 🦢
Nights like this were few due to both of your busy lives. But when nights like these came it only made you more addicted to him.
cinnamon (changbin) 🩰, 🫧, 🦢
You were never good at feelings and expressing what you felt due to past relationships, both romantic, platonic, and everything in between, causing you to keep everything to yourself to avoid damage. This all changed once you met Changbin. His character made you suspicious, how could someone be just simply, perfect? You wanted him to hold you, love you, touch you, and be the first to do so without hurting you. Would you ever express this to him?
cherry waves (chan) 🩰, 🦢, 🫧
Cherries, your favorite, however ruined by a tragic past relationship leaving you feeling like your heart, soul, and spirit was bleeding out. However, meeting Chan was what rekindled your spirit, but still desperate to patch your heart and soul, you decide to take a full leap of faith with Chan.
i’m thinking of an angsty fic next but like i also want to write a wintery fluff 😭😭
hydroponic weed
fem!reader x soft dom!stoner!hyunjin
genre: fluff, smut
warnings/content: weed, 18+, oral (fem receiving)
Word Count: 1598
MINORS DNI
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