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Happy Accidents
pairing : song mingi x gn!reader
fluff , mutual pining , neighbors!au , chaotic ateez
warnings : mentions of blood , language
word count : 4.5k
a/n : this one has been a couple months in the making and probably my longest fic yet . but i’m honestly really proud of how it turned out (:
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everyone who has ever loved you died horrifically. you’ve given up on love, until you find a man who keeps on saying he’s Death, willing to help you. for a price, of course.
love you to death (m);
pairing; death!mingi/f.reader
rating/genre; mature, fantasy/mythical, angst
summary; everyone who has ever loved you died horrifically. you’ve given up on love, until you find a man who keeps on saying he’s Death, willing to help you. for a price, of course.
word count; 25.5k
warnings; death (lots of it), illnesses, impending death, major character death, lots of angst, a lot of religious references (please do not read if you’re sensitive to this), suicide mentions (nothing happens), greek mythos mentioned (not accurate, just based around it)
You were loved in your dream last night. It was an indescribable feeling. The way their arms wrapped around you. The lack of fear expressed in your body. You felt their love through each fiber of your being. It was wondrous and calming. It was unlike anything you’ve ever experienced. For the first time in your short life, you felt safe. When you woke, the feeling still lingered. Like a soft kiss to your skin, telling you that it will be alright.
summer nights (j.yh)
summary: he's your best friend and roommate, but during the heat of summer and the confinement of quarantine, you just can't seem to help yourselves.
note: 18+ content, minors DNI. // this fic is just pure self indulgence, but i'm kind of liking the cheeky college au yunho vibes, you can blame the new wonderwall photos
warnings: best friend!yunho, fem!reader, quarantine and talk of early covid times, sexual frustration, big dick!yunho, oral (m receiving), fingering, semi rough sex, use of toys, light overstimulation, basically reader is pent up and struggling to get off and hot bestie yunho helps out. please let me know if I missed any.
pairings: yunho x reader
genre: college non idol au; suggestive, smut, fluff, comedy
word count: 8.5K
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— his plan was simple: just send a couple of letters to the pretty girl from spanish class and then reveal your identity. that’s simple enough right? WRONG. yunho was not ready for the chaos it was about to unfold right in front of his eyes.
▵ genre: romance, angst
▵ pairing: yunho × fem!reader
▵ started: 26/10/21 ▵ ended: 31/12/21
note; hello!! so ive been wanting to write an smau for ateez for so long! hope you like it <3
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"The quiet guy who lives next door to you hardly seems to notice you, but you can't help but notice him—he's gorgeous. You've given up all hope of striking up a conversation until he comes to your rescue one night after your ex shows up at your house, drunk and looking to take you back, whether you want him or not." - Prompt
🩹 Pair: San x Reader(f)
🩹 Rating/Genre: NC-17; Fluff, slight comfort, neighbor au, strangers to lovers
🩹 Word Count: 6.4k
🩹 Warnings: Minor injury (cuts/scrapes), small amount of blood, intoxication/drunk character, insinuating cheating, cursing
🩹 Author’s Note: This is my first non-BTS fic, so I’m nervous! Ateez has really stolen my heart. They’re now one of my ult groups, so expect to see more of them on my blog heh. I’m excited to start writing for them. I have more Ateez fic ideas in mind that I’m looking forward to writing in the future! As always, I hope you enjoy it.
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The slope of his nose was perfectly leveled. His hair was straight and parted in the middle to expose some of his forehead. His lips rested in a slight pout; his brows furrowed as he struggled to slide his key correctly into the keyhole of his mailbox. You would have offered to lend him a hand, but he soon got the key in successfully. The view of his face was covered by the mailbox’s door.
You should have torn your gaze from his profile. If he caught you staring, it would be too awkward to extract yourself from the situation. You would stumble over your words as you tried to formulate an excuse. However, he was like a magnet. Your eyes stayed glued to him, scanning what little you could see now. Perhaps it was the fact his hair color had suddenly changed from a bright pink to a dark black. Although you enjoyed his magenta hair, the black hair made him more alluring. While the obvious change in his appearance caught your attention, you couldn’t deny that another reason why you were so fascinated with the man was that he was extremely handsome. From his soft eyes to his sharp jawline; it was difficult to ignore him.
—dirty talk. (m)
⟶ pairing: jung wooyoung x fem!reader
⟶ genre: fwb!wooyoung / innocent!reader + fluff / smut
⟶ words: 8,957
⟶ rating: 18+
⟶ summary: so maybe asking your best friend for help with sex is wrong for a number of reasons, but you swear you’re still just friends. nothing more, nor less.
⟶ warnings: brief accidental sexting?, the ‘oh no! accidentally sent nudes to the wrong person who also has sexual tension with you!’ trope but we cut it quick bc these two are idiots, masturbation, sex toys (just a vibrator), oral sex (f and m receiving), fingering, handjob, blowjob, cum eating, doggy style, breast play/fondling, spit play, praise kink, dirty talk, multiple orgasms, protected sex, aftercare!!
⟶ note: this is part two to body talk but this can be read on it’s own without really reading the first part!!! also tagging @ddaechwita bc she constantly encourages my wooyoung simping and let me ramble to her about this fic hehe also there will most definitely be a part three to this!!
⟶ part three can be read here!
It’s a little known fact that you will do anything for Wooyoung.
He’s your best friend, and so it’s always been that way. The only one to make him laugh when he’s stressed, the only one to calm his nerves when he’s mad, the only one to see him cry, far from prying eyes and behind closed doors, when he’s upset. When you were kids, and he fell down from his bike and broke his leg, you spent the entire summer with him on the sidelines, stowed away in his house binge-watching every and any movie, while his friends ran off to play. When you were a junior in high school, you snuck him out of detention and whisked him away to a party in the next city over.
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“Is That A Hickey?” ~ Jung Wooyoung
All eyes landed on Wooyoung as soon as he walked into the dressing room, ready to prepare for the broadcast that evening, completely unassuming as to why he drew so much attention.
“Hello?” He questioned as he took in all of their glances, dropping his bag to the floor as he pulled out his water bottle, taking a large sip from it, with everyone still watching over him.
“Did Y/N treat you well last night?” Yunho asked him.
Wooyoung nodded back at the boys, earning a snigger from many of them as he sat down on the sofa in the corner of the room. He wasn’t quite sure what was so funny, but as ever, he tried his best to ignore them all.
“I bet she’ll be sore this morning,” Seonghwa added with a wide smirk on his face, “you must be doing something right with her at the moment.”
Once again, Wooyoung’s head nodded, not quite sure what all of the comments meant, but accepting them all the same, just as the others did with his remarks.
“Did you not remember you’d have to show your face, or just your neck, on television today?” San then asked him, barely able to keep the expression on his face straight.
“Obviously, I know what we’re doing today.”
Some questionable glances were raised by the boys yet again as they failed to see how Wooyoung had missed the mark with his outfit, quite literally.
“And when you got dressed, did you consider that?” Jongho added to San’s question.
Wooyoung’s head nodded as he straightened out the hem of his shirt, failing to see what the problem was. He thought he was dressed well, but by the look that the boys gave him, all confidence was quickly lost.
“Shall I judge your outfits? Or shall we get on with today?” Wooyoung questioned the room as he began to feel his patience run out with them.
“We don’t want you going any redder,” Hongjoong teased, encouraging the rest of the boys to stand up alongside Wooyoung.
“Can he even go any redder?”
As more sniggers came from around the room, Wooyoung looked across to Yeosang in search of a bit more information to his question, only to be met by silence instead.
“What has gotten into you guys?” Wooyoung shrugged with annoyance.
Mingi came forwards and wrapped his arm around Wooyoung’s shoulder, walking him across to the row of mirrors than ran along the main wall of the dressing room, allowing him to see his reflection.
“What’s wrong with me?” Wooyoung asked, completely unaware of the red bruising on the side of his neck that had given everyone a great giggle ever since he arrived.
Mingi’s hand pulled his shirt down, giving him full exposure to the hickey on his neck, bringing a gasp from Wooyoung. He quickly slapped his hand up, covering the marking from everyone else.
“Is that a hickey?” He asked to no one in particular.
Wooyoung knew that the two of you had had a particularly intense evening the night before, you had planted several kisses against his neck, but not once did he think it would result in a huge hickey on the side of his neck, on the day of a broadcast too.
“Don’t even start,” Wooyoung called out as he saw all of the boys staring across at him, “we’re supposed to be professionals today, if you don’t mind.”
Beside him, Yunho’s head shook, with the biggest smile of all on his face. “I hate to say it, but the last thing we’re doing is being professional about this, look at the state of it.”
“It was obviously an accident; I would have hidden it if I realised.”
Although everyone nodded, they weren’t quite sure whether Wooyoung really would have hidden it or not. They knew he loved to flaunt your relationship, especially in front of the boys, and make them all feel incredibly single.
“Makeup will be able to fix it, don’t you guys think?” He asked them, but all the boys could do was shrug. They had no idea whether such a dark mark could be hidden at all, especially judging by how big the mark was too.
“Of all the days you could have shown up with a giant hickey, today is just not the day,” Seonghwa laughed aloud.
Wooyoung shot a glare in response to him, “you’re the eldest, aren’t you supposed to be the one that gets me out of this situation?”
He felt stranded as all of the boys took a step away from him, with no one having a solution to get Wooyoung out of his mess. He couldn’t believe it, keeping his hand firmly across his neck so that the boys could no longer just stare.
Whilst Wooyoung stared across at them, as the leader, Hongjoong stepped forwards and moved Wooyoung out of the way of where the mirrors were. “I’m sure makeup will be able to do something, although I think you might have a bit of explaining to do when they look at your neck and see all of this there.”
“I’m never going to be able to live this down,” Wooyoung groaned, throwing his head back in disbelief, “and not just with all of you guys, but all of the staff too, they’re going to rinse me all afternoon getting ready.”
“What about Y/N too?”
“She doesn’t need to know,” Wooyoung instantly spoke in reply to Jongho’s question, “she might not even realise what she’s done, and the last thing I need is for you guys to embarrass her or start teasing her about it.”
The way he quickly defended you was a quality that the boys admired, even if they weren’t quite sure if they were willing to let him off the hook quite so easily.
“I’m sure Wooyoung has learnt a very valuable lesson today,” Yeosang noted, smirking across at Wooyoung still, “don’t get all hot and messy with your partner the night before a very important work schedule, right?”
“Stop enjoying this,” Wooyoung scolded back at him, “one day this could be one of you guys, and I’ll take great delight in getting revenge on you too.”
Their heads all shook, seeing Wooyoung with his hickey was a big enough warning, and humiliation for him, to make sure they didn’t make the same mistake too.
“At least you had a good night,” San tried to sympathise, whilst still getting a little dig in at Wooyoung, “and now none of us have to worry about whether Y/N is really making you happy or not as well.”
“Just stop,” Wooyoung cringed, unable to listen to the conversation, “are we going to this debrief for the show or just standing around in here?”
“We could go,” Mingi agreed, “but I think we can all say that we’re having quite a bit of fun standing here and admiring the look of you right now too.”
With that, Wooyoung tried to push a few of them in the direction of the door, “I’m not asking you; I’m telling you that we’re going to the debrief.”
“Are you the leader?” Hongjoong teased, stopping him in his tracks, “or are you just the guy walking round with a hickey all day long.”
“Do I have to be here? Can’t I just go home?”
“You came to work with a hickey, and now it’s time to pay the consequences.”
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Hot Sumner.
Summary: You and your roommate can't handle the heat.
Wooyoung x reader
Smut
Hey guy's!! I'm back with a new fic, sorry I haven't written anything in a while but hopefully you'll like this fic.
Your roommate Wooyoung exhales, fanning himself as he sat down next to you on the sofa. “It’s too fucking hot to do anything,” he whined as he brushed his sweaty hair back off his face, all you could do was nod as you stared mindlessly up at the ceiling.
It wasn't a good day for the city to have a power cut on the hottest day of the year, the fans weren't working, and neither was the ac and sadly you and Wooyoung had already eaten the last of the ice lollies in the freezer.
It was quiet, the warm air flowing in through the open windows, Wooyoung grabbed his bottle of water from the table taking a huge gulp, his face twisted in disgust a second later.
"This water isn't doing shit, it's turned fucking warm already", he complained after a while, he flipped the hem of his top to try and fan himself but ended up just taking his top off together.
You couldn't help but notice the sweat dripping down his body, it was almost intoxicating to not look away, but you quickly looked away out the window before Wooyoung noticed.
The heat was messing with your head, that's what you told yourself, why else would you want to stare at Wooyoung's half-naked body.
You quickly glanced back at him and felt your cheeks heat up when your eyes met, he was staring at you, a look you've never seen before you think.
The space between you felt heavy, full of unspoken desire. His leg rested near yours almost on top, he was wearing shorts showing off his tattoo just above his knee.
You wanted nothing more than to run your hand over his thigh. To feel his warmth under your fingertips. Almost like he heard your thoughts Wooyoung slowly moved closer to you, the heat from his body made you melt.
His hand cupped your neck as he leaned in placing his lips against yours, his lips were damp from his tongue running across them. Desire burned through you as you placed your arms around his neck pulling him closer.
Your hands made their way into his slicked-back sweaty hair, grabbing a fist full and pulling lightly on the back of his head making him moan into your mouth.
The kiss became desperate as his hands wrapped around your waist pulling you on top of him, bodies pressed together and the heatwave is completely forgotten about as you started rubbing yourself against him.
Feeling every inch of him, his hands made their way down to your ass as he squeeze pulling you even closer to him as possible.
"Fuck, I want you." He muttered as you both leaned back staring at each other with lustful eyes. You smiled at him as your hands made their way down his chest, scratching his skin.
Wooyoung hissed at the feeling then smirked up at you going in for another kiss his teeth grabbing onto your lips as he bit and pulled hard, feeling a bit of blood dripping down you leaned back raising an eyebrow at his action.
"Oh your so going to regret that." You said as you pushed him down on the sofa so he was laying on his back, Wooyoung just giggled as he watched you start to kiss down his neck and chest leaving cuts and hickeys in its path.
Sitting on top of him as he stared up admiring you, you grabbed the end of your tank top and took it off to reveal your black lace bra. Wooyoung stared as he grabbed onto your boobs.
"Black bra in this weather?" He asked as his hands made their way to the back and unclipped your bra, Wooyoung moaned as he sat up and attached his lips to your nipple.
"Shit, Wooyoung." You moaned as he attacked your skin, you didn't have to look to know he was leaving marks as you did to him earlier, your hands made their way back into his hair once again.
"Your so fucking sexy, god you make me horny." He said as he started licking up your neck, you just moaned at the feeling of him against you.
He quickly removed the last remaining clothes we had on as I giggled at his impatiens, seeing his dick already hard I looked at him with a smirk.
"Do I make you horny baby~" you giggled, Wooyoung rolled his eyes at the quote but ignored what you said to still stay in the mood.
"Stop teasing" he grumbled, you smirked as you spat in your hand and started rubbing his dick, Wooyoung moaned at the contact as he closed his eyes and bit his lip.
You waited for him to look back at you as you took a firm hold of his dick and started rubbing his tip against your opening, at the feeling Wooyoung grabbed your hips almost begging you to slide down onto him.
You slowly sink on his dick as he became a moaning mess, begging to be completely inside of you, however, you did the opposite and got back up, only for Wooyoung to cry out for you to go further.
After teasing him, Wooyoung had enough as he slammed you down on top of him, making him enter you fully. You both screamed in pleasure at the feeling.
Wooyoung started to thrust up into you at a fast pace and moaned lightly with pleasure, you clench his shoulders as you moan his name, this fuels him to go faster and harder.
You close your eyes and bite your lower lip holding back moaning, you continue to bounce on top, Wooyoung's fingers digging deep into your hips knowing bruises will be there tomorrow.
His thrusts become slowly and his breathing shallow, you giggled at the exhausting look on his face, "Someone must be getting tired," you said in a joking manner.
Wooyoung glared at you but doesn’t stop, you, however, help him out as you start moving faster, you lean over him slightly as your lips meet, and your tongues battle for dominance you win since Wooyoung is completely exhausted at this point.
"Fuck I'm close." He muttered against your lips you hum at him as you kiss your way to his ear and whisper, "Then cum for me then." Earning another moan from Wooyoung.
He begins to thrust again and your bodies move fast, filled with the need for release. You moan loud, not caring if anyone overhears "Don't stop" you hear Wooyoung moan.
Your body feels hot and ready to cum. You feel Wooyoung's dick enter you so fast now and you both moan more intensely. Knowing you are both about to cum you force yourself to continue at this pace, even though you're feeling tired too.
Wooyoung's eyes close and his head throws back. You feel like your body is going to explode with delight. It feels too good, you let yourself go and become overwhelmed with an orgasm.
You give out one final moan as your body cums, at the same time Wooyoung cums, you both stop moving as you feel him release in you, his hands on your hips pulling you to stay on him.
After a moment you can't help but collapse on top of him completely exhausted as you both breathe heavily, you grab the water bottle Wooyoung drank from earlier taking a sip but coughing tasting it.
"Fucking it's basically hot water now," you say closing the lid and throwing it on the table, you pout needing to have cold liquid immediately after your activity.
"We could always take a cold shower?" Wooyoung suggested, you looked at him beneath you, his hands rubbing up and down your body making you shiver at the loving touch.
"Something tells me it's not a cold shower we're going to have." You said making Wooyoung laugh loud, he sat up so he was facing you and smiled.
"It's going to be a steamy shower." He said still laughing, you rolled your eyes at him, placing your head against his and your lips meeting again, however, this kiss was softer and sweeter than before.
"Let's go," Wooyoung said helping you off him and you both made your way to the bathroom to have round two.
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