I get bored and write fanfics.

Hi, everyone! So I'm in school (like pre nursing school) so I've just been very overwhelmed with like ... everything. However, my semester is almost done and as soon as it is, I'll do my best to start updating again! I've started on the requests but just haven't finished any of them 😅

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Fandom: Stray Kids Pairing: Lee Felix x Reader Word Count: 1177  Warnings: SMUT, cussing, soft dom Felix

An epilogue to my fanfic on Twitter. Smut with a lil bit of fluff at the end.

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As soon as the 3 boys left, Felix was all over you. You had barely closed the door, when he hugged you from behind, his lips pressing against your neck.

“Lix,” you moaned out. Arousal coursed through Felix, wanting to hear more of your moans. He bit down slightly, causing another moan to leave your throat. You tilted your head in order to give him better access. He took advantage of it, starting to suck so that he could leave marks down your neck. His hands trailed from around your stomach down to your waist.

“Let me make up for lost time,” he breaths into your ear. You turn around and kiss him hard. His lips are soft but his movements sloppy and quick.

“Let’s make up for lost time then,” you tell him breathlessly. He smiles, kisses you once more, and drags you over to your bed. He sits down on the edge of the bed, pulling you into his lap. You connect your lips once more while getting comfortable on his lap.

His hard member is pressing into the heat between your legs. He’s still in the grey sweatpants that he used for dance practice, making the feeling that much more intense. Your arms are around his neck while his arms support your upper body. You grind down onto his hardness and he moans into your mouth.

“I’ve waited so long for this, (y/n). I can’t wait to make you feel so good.”

The knot in your stomach tightens at his words, causing you to kiss him harder. He flips the two of you around so that you’re laying on the bed while he’s on top. He grinds down against you, causing you to moan. He kisses down your neck, nibbling at your collarbone.

“Lix, please.”

“What do you need, princess?”

“I need you.”

“I’ve waited years for you to say those words,” he says, as he continues kissing down your body. He lifts your shirt up, revealing your breasts. He gazed at them for a little longer than you like. You reach up to pull your shirt down or to cover yourself up but he grabs your arm before you can.

“I’ve thought about you like this for me for ages. Let me look at you.” You conceded, letting him run his hands across your skin.

“So soft... Beautiful,” he whispers. You whimper slightly at the feather-light touches he leaves across your skin. One of his hands grabs your breast and he attaches his lips to your hardened nipple. You arch your back into the pleasure. He keeps his lips on your nipple but allows his other hand to slowly go down your body.

His hand slips into your pajama pants and underneath your panties. His fingers begin to explore your heat, causing you to moan. Felix runs his teeth across your nipple, causing your sensitivity to increase. He slowly inserted two of his fingers inside of you which made you grab the sheets next to your head.

“Lixie, please. Make me cum.” Your words went straight to his cock, causing a pulse to run through him. He immediately went to work on trying to find your sweet spots. His fingers run over your g-spot and you let out a loud moan.

“Right there! Please!”

“(Y/n), I need to be inside you. Please, I’m so hard it hurts,” Felix begs you. You nod quickly, needing him as much as he needed you.

“Fuck me, Felix. Please, I need you inside of me.” Felix wastes no time ripping off your pajama bottoms. Impatient, he just pulls down his sweatpants and boxers, causing his cock to slap against his toned stomach. He puts his forehead against yours, while his tip presses against your wetness.

“Look at me, (y/n). I need to see you.” You look up at him, his beautiful brown eyes staring into yours.

He slowly inserts himself inside of you and it takes all your strength not to close your eyes. Once he’s bottomed out, Felix kisses you deeply and rotates his hips, the stretch he gives you overwhelming.

He lifts one of your legs and the angle changes, hitting your g-spot almost perfectly. Felix pushes in a little bit more and you can’t help the scream that rips through your throat. Felix looks at you in surprise before pulling out and doing the same thing again. You become a moaning mess, throwing your head back.

The scene is almost too much for Felix as he continues his assault on your g-spot. He flexes his stomach as if it would hold him back from his rapidly approaching orgasm.

You lose yourself in the pleasure. The only word left in your vocabulary seems to be Felix’s name and he can’t get enough of you saying it. He lowers his head and you think he’s going in for a kiss until he bites the junction of your neck and your shoulder. Your pleasure multiplies and it pushes you closer to the edge.

“Felix, please. You’re gonna make me cum,” you moan. Felix increases the power in his thrusts in response, almost causing the knot in your stomach to unravel.

He’s close too. He just needs to make you cum so he can let go. He snakes his hand between the two of you to rub your clit. Despite the awkward angle of his hand, it’s all you need to cum.

You clench around his cock, your orgasm hitting you hard. The combination of the milking of your insides plus how ethereal your face looks as you cum sends Felix over the edge. He cums inside you, not even thinking about pulling out. He grabs the sheets right next to your head to stabilize himself as he pours his cum into you.

He gives you one last thrust before pulling out, causing his cum to drip out of you. You moan slightly at the feeling as Felix just gazed at how beautiful he thinks you look at that very moment. He leaves very quickly to get you a towel to clean up with.

“That was amazing,” you sigh as he wipes the cum off of you. He smiles and gives you a peck on the lips.

“You’re on the pill right?” he asks. You nod sleepily, not able to keep the smile off your face.

“We could do that again and again and again,” you say dreamily. He laughs at how silly you’re being but plays along anyway.

“We can do it as much as you want, princess. We could do whatever you like. I’m yours now, and that’s all I need.”

Fandom: Stray Kids  Pairing: Hyunjin and Liz (Requested) Word Count: 1213 (not edited) Warnings: SMUT, college au

I haven’t used this in FOREVER but I wanted to get back into writing so here’s my first request from twitter :)

“Hyunjin having to sleep over at my place after being locked out of his :’)”

A soft knocking on the door wasn’t enough to wake Liz up, but Hyunjin didn’t know that. He’d only seen his gorgeous neighbor a few times, only said “hi” half those times. But he had been locked out of his dorm when he went to go use the bathroom, accidentally leaving his key inside his room. It was too late to go get a new key and Hyunjin just wanted to collapse onto something. 

He mostly kept to himself, focusing on school more than parties and relationships. So the only person he somewhat knew on the floor was Liz. So now here he was, standing outside her dorm, knocking and hoping she’d wake up and let him in.

He knocked a bit harder, and still nothing happened. He was starting to think that she was just ignoring his knocks. It was 3 in the morning. Or maybe she was out at a party. He was about to walk away when suddenly he sneezed and banged his fist against the door.

Liz shot out of bed, frightened by the sudden bang at her door. She got up to look through the peephole and was greeted by the attractive boy a few doors down from her. His cheeks were red and he looked embarrassed. He started to walk away which caused Liz to open the door.

“Hey! Hyunjin, right?” she called out to him. Hyunjin turned around slowly and ran his hands through his messy, dark hair.

“Yeah, I’m sorry to wake you. I just got locked out of my dorm and I need a place to stay and I don’t really know anyone on this floor, but I see you around and--” Liz stopped his rambling.

“You’re more than welcome to stay tonight. Jisoo--my roommate--has been out all night and I don’t think she’s coming back tonight.” Hyunjin smiled shyly before walking up to her and giving her a small hug. Being half a foot taller than her, he engulfed her in his arms. Liz relaxed into him, realizing how sleepy she still was.

She invited him inside and Hyunjin stole a quick look around the room. Everything was neat and organized. A few posters hung up on the walls, some polaroids of her and what he assumed to be her friends, a few small plants. It was cute and cozy, fitting of her.

“You can sleep on the bed with me, if you want,” she offered shyly. Hyunjin’s blush deepened, reaching his ears.

“If you’re comfortable with it, sure,” he responded softly. She motioned for him to get into the bed first. Once he did, she snuggled into him. He was warm and soft, and she felt herself dozing off. Hyunjin dozed off soon after.

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Hyunjin woke up an hour later, sweaty and with a hard-on straining against his sweatpants. Liz had turned away from him and her ass was now pressing against him. He tried to pull away from her, but she backed up against him, creating sweet and much-needed friction. A small moan left his lips and he couldn’t stop himself from grinding up against her again. This time the moan came from her.

“Liz, I’m so--” His apology was cut off with her moaning his name. He realized she was still asleep and yet even in her sleep, she called for him.

“Hyunjin, please...”

Her begging made Hyunjin even harder. He needed to hear more of it; her moaning, her whining. He needed more. He slowly led his hands down her pajama shorts, running his hand over her underwear. She pushed against him a little bit, pushing Hyunjin’s confidence. He put some pressure on her clit, causing her to cry out and wake up.

“Hyunjin, what are you- holy fuck.” Pleasure ran through her as he started rubbing her clit.

“If you tell me to stop now, I will and I’ll leave you alone.”

“No! Please don’t stop,” she begged, causing Hyunjin to flip her onto her back as he moved to position his face between her legs.

“Are you sure you want this?” he asked her. She tangled her fingers in his soft black hair.

“Yes, please. Hyunjin, I need you.” Hyunjin connected his lips with her clit, causing her to arch her back in pleasure. She pulled on his locks, pulling him closer to her heat. Hyunjin wasn’t that experienced but he definitely knew what he was doing with his mouth. He took one hand and pushed two fingers into her heat, causing her to cry out in pleasure. He pumped his fingers in and out a few times, before curling them. The delicious pressure on her g-spot paired with Hyunjin’s tongue on her bundle of nerves made her feel like her skin was on fire. She put her other hand in his hair and pulled him in even closer.

“Hyunjin, I’m gonna--” Her sentence was cut off with a scream as she came on his tongue. Her body started quivering as Hyunjin pulled away and pulled himself up to be face to face with her. A loud knocking on the wall scared the two of them.

“Can you shut the fuck up? It’s 4 am!” a muffled voice yelled from the other dorm. Hyunjin couldn’t help but laugh, and Liz joined him in a fit of giggling. As their laughter died down, Liz could feel Hyunjin’s semi-hard cock against her thigh.

“Can I help you? Like make you cum, I mean,” she continued awkwardly, not knowing how to approach the situation.

“Are you okay with us doing it?”

“I’m on the pill for my skin anyway. We’d be safe since I’m assuming you didn’t bring any condoms.” Hyunjin hesitated a bit and Liz could see it. She reached her hand down between them to cup his hardening length.

“I want this, Jinnie. Do you?” Hyunjin’s self-control faded away at that. He quickly started to take off his sweatpants, revealing his gorgeous length. As Liz opened her legs, Hyunjin impatiently pushed into her. A groan of slight pain left her lips.

“Sorry,” Hyunjin groaned out, trying his best not to move.

“It’s okay, Hyunjin. Move.” Hyunjin pulled out slightly, and pushed back in hard. Her moan was now one of pleasure, encouraging Hyunjin to repeat his movements. He started moving at a faster pace, soon pounding into her.

Sweat was dripping down his brow and his chest, making him even hotter. He had his hand gripping the pillow right next to Liz’s head as leverage to fuck her harder. His thrusts were started to stutter as he got closer to the edge. Liz was right there with him, the overstimulation from her previous orgasm making her cum fast.

“Liz, I’m not gonna last much longer,” Hyunjin admitted, trying so hard not to blow.

“Cum for me, Hyunjin. Cum inside me please.”

The words caught Hyunjin off guard, causing him to cum. He let out whiny moans, burying his face in Liz’s neck. She tangled her hands into his hair once again, pulling slightly on it as her orgasm hit her.

As their orgasms died down, Hyunjin looked at her.

“I don’t want this to be a one-night thing,” he admitted, “Have breakfast with me tomorrow morning.”

She smiled softly at him before kissing his nose.

“Of course.”

Pairing: Taehyung x Reader Fandom: BTS Word Count: 412 Warnings/Tags: fluff, selkie Taehyung

Sel·kie -  a mythical creature that resembles a seal in the water but assumes human form on land.

You closed your mythology book, sick of reading. You loved your English lecture, but the research for it always had to be extensive since your professor believed in fact-checking. You got up from your seat, ready to return the mythology book. But on your way, you brushed past someone’s chair just enough to knock a pure black fur coat off. A gorgeous man, who you presumed to be the owner of the coat, turn around. You immediately bent down to pick up the surprisingly soft coat. You had to assume it was real.

You looked up at him, caught in grey contacts. They may not have been his real eye color, but damn were they beautiful. But as his pupils dilated, you realized they were real and intense in the iciest way possible. You smile at him breathlessly, running your hand through your hair.

“You-um-shouldn’t wear real fur. It’s kinda murder.” The mysterious man looked straight at you, not saying anything. You smiled and turned around to walk away.

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The next day you came back to the library, reading the same stupid mythology book about Selkies.

The other way in which Selkies become part of human life is when their seal skin is stolen.

“Why would you steal their hide anyway?”

“You don’t have to.” A deep velvet voice spoke from in front of you. It was the same man from yesterday, still ice-cold in his demeanor. You blushed and started stuttering.

“W-what?”

“You don’t have to steal their skin in order to get them to marry you. Sometimes all it takes is a simple touch.” You looked at him weirdly as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small black box. He opened it and placed on the table, next to your mythology book.

A gorgeous but simple ring stared back at you, a sizeable diamond surrounded by smaller sapphires on a silver band. You looked at him, completely confused.

“It’s beautiful, but why are you showing this to me?”

“It’s for you,” he blurted, a warm pink tint rising up in his cheeks, breaking through his frigid aura.

“Is this an engagement ring?” His hand went through his hair, messing it up a bit. He was slowly becoming less unreachable and more... normal.

“I thought... well maybe... we should get married by your human customs too.”

“I’m sorry. What?”

Hey guys! I’ve been on an undeclared hiatus for so long but I saw an Instagram post and it made me wanna write this. I wanna get back into writing but no promises because school is kicking my ass.

Pairing: Hoseok x Reader Fandom: BTS Word Count: 924 Warnings: cussing, J-Hope fluff

There’s a little blurb below the imagine and it would mean the world if you read it c:

Coffee was something your body needed. You were in a bad mood without it and barely functioning too. So when you saw that the line at your favorite cafe was exceedingly long, it wouldn't have been a lie if you said you wanted to kill someone. However, you knew their line would be a lot shorter than anywhere else. So you waited in line, wanting to push everyone out of the way, but refraining.

You finally got to the front of the line, ordering your coffee and luckily only having to wait a few minutes for it. But as soon as you got your coffee and turned around to go to work, someone decided to trip and spill their coffee. You, in turn, slip, spilling your coffee everywhere. Before you fell into the mess of coffee, someone caught you. If you weren't so pissed at the fact that you didn't have caffeine in your system and dropped your source of caffeine, you would've found him attractive. 

"Sorry," he apologized, "I dropped coffee. Let me... buy you another." If you weren’t so angry about your coffee, you would’ve found him attractive. High cheekbones, dyed hair, beautiful eyes. He had an accent you couldn’t place, but it made it obvious he wasn’t that good at English. You almost let him before you realized that he was the idiot who dropped his coffee and made you drop yours. You got out of his arms and pretended to check the time on your phone. But you pretending to check made you realize that you were going to be late for work.

"Fuck. Maybe another time. I'm gonna be late," you mutter, not caring if he heard. You didn't even bother to look up at him before running out the door. You ran to your car before speeding over to work.

You were fortunate enough to make it on time, immediately greeted by your assistant telling you that a client was coming and that he was really important to the company. As much as you cared, the caffeine headache was hitting you.

“I need coffee,” you told her. She immediately ran to get you a coffee and you went straight to your office. You had no clue what this kid looked like. Apparently, he was a young bachelor who got a huge inheritance from his grandfather, so he started his own business. You were supposed to get a deal, designing his headquarters in the U.S. since his Korean company was spreading there. Your assistant ran in with your coffee. You barely had two sips before she told you that the client was there. You grimaced, really not looking forward to acting sweet when you really didn’t feel it.

You walked out to a group of men in suits. You walked up to the youngest of them all in the front, pasting a smile onto your face.

“Hello, I’m (Y/F/N) and I’m so glad you’re considering our company for your business. I really hope I can win you over enough to choose us to design your company building, Mr. Jung.”

The man standing in front of you looked confused before smiling at you.

“You’re mistaken,” he said in perfect English, “I’m Namjoon. Namjoon Kim in America, I suppose. I’m his translator since his English isn’t too good. This is Hoseok-- Mr. Jung.”

He moved to the side to reveal a man who looked familiar. He was the stranger from the cafe, the one who made you spill your drink. He was even more attractive up close. Despite your slight dislike from this morning, a blush rose to your cheeks. He started speaking to Namjoon in Korean and Namjoon just smiled. He spoke back in Korean and Hoseok’s smirk just got cockier. He spoke once more in Korean.

This time Namjoon turned towards you to translate.

“He wants to apologize for this morning,” he said. You smiled at Hoseok and replied.

“It isn’t an issue. I got my coffee anyway. But anyway, I really hope you choose us for your company. We’d really love to work on it and we wouldn’t disappoint.” Once more, Namjoon translated and Hoseok replied in Korean.

“He’s heard that you are the best out of anyone here in the area.”

“I don’t want to brag, but none of my clients have ever been disappointed with my work.”

Hoseok spoke once more, but instead of Namjoon addressing you, he leaned towards Hoseok’s ear and whispered. Your anxiety was rising, leaving a lump in your throat. You waited impatiently for whatever was going to happen next. This time Hoseok spoke to you.

“I’ll hire you,” he said. Your jaw dropped and you began to thank him, but he raised his hand to stop you. You quieted down, slightly embarrassed. 

“But.. we go on date first.”

His words caught you by surprise. You looked at Namjoon hoping that Hoseok just translated wrong, but Namjoon just smiled. You needed his business, and if you were being true to yourself, he was attractive.

“Deal,” you agreed.

“Deal,” he repeated, reaching out to shake your hand. Who knows? Maybe he’ll buy you that coffee after all.

Excuse the ending, I wasn’t sure exactly how I wanted to end it. Also, this is just a small really quick blurb. I’m working on a scenario with all of BTS, but each boy has a 700+ word part, so it’s taking a while. But it is very smutty so look forward to that.

Second of all (this is why it’s a coffee themed imagine), I set up my Ko-fi! I’m really close to leaving the nest and going to uni, but I don’t exactly have the funds to get there yet. So you can buy me a coffee (for $3) and help me save up to go to uni and keep writing while I’m there! If not, it’s cool! Just be sure to follow, like and reblog my work to help me get there if you feel like it c:

Saturday Church is a film that honestly needs more clout. It is about an LGBT+ person of color who is trying to figure out his sexuality and gender. It isn't whitewashed at all with all of the main characters being people of color. The trans characters are played by trans actors. It is such a gift to the community.

Not only that, the director is an angel. You can read him talking about the movie here. (x) This man is 11/10, guys. He talks about how he was open to talking to people about their experiences and he used it to learn since he knew that, despite him being gay, he was also white and privileged.

He also speaks about how most people who work on movies want A-listers on the cast, but he talks about how that’s stupid when you can get people from the community. It’s already hard enough for them to get jobs, so it’s completely stupid to get other people to play their roles.

This is such a good movie and it actually made me tear up. I would completely recommend it to anyone. 

TW: prostitution, unwanted sexual encounter, homophobia

(She meant choke)

Namjoon:

Namjoon is immediately on board with the idea. In fact, he’s been thinking about bringing the idea up to you for a while.

“You really are the best, babygirl. You read my mind.”

Yoongi:

He pretends to be indifferent, but he’s super excited to try it.

“Yeah, sure. Whatever you want. Do you want to try it now?”

Jimin:

He’s down to try it, but he’s worried about hurting you.

“I’ll do it, princess. But you have to let me know if I’m hurting you.”

Hoseok:

Hoseok isn’t sure about it, but he’d do anything to make you happy.

“Okay, baby. We’ll try it when we get home. Sound good?”

Jungkook:

Jungkook acts really shy about the subject, but he really wants to choke you during sex. He can feel himself getting worked up over it.

“Gah, jagiya! You really had to ask me before practice?”

Taehyung:

Taehyung is caught off guard by your question, laughing out of shock. But he’s more than willing to try it later on.

Jin:

Jin vehemently says no, worrying about different ways he can hurt you.

“No! What if I press down too hard and you bruise? What if you really can’t breathe and not in a sexy way? What if you can’t tell me because you can’t breathe? What if you die?” “Jin, that’s not how it--” “No, (Y/N)!”

Later on though...