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— now playing [ make it to the morning by PARTYNEXTDOOR ]

☆ situationship riki x female reader

riki was the kinda guy who goes to parties for 3 reasons : jake (best bromance), the drinks and to get high. though, girls weren’t on that list he did attract a LOT of attention from them.

you on the other hand always got dragged along by your best friend giselle. it’s not that you don’t enjoy parties, you don’t mind them. but there’s so many things you’d rather do than party.

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you’re bored out of your mind, giselle is making out with some random guy. you knew this would happen, it always does. you decided to go up to the roof of the house and get some fresh air.

usually no one’s really up there but to your surprise you see a tall figure leaning against the edge of the roof. he was quite hot; defined facial structure, sharp eyes and plush lips with a joint in between.

he looks at you for a few seconds holding eye contact before he turns away admiring the night sky. you feel kinda intimidated so you lean against the opposite side of the roof not daring to look in his direction not once.

“what’s your name?” he suddenly asks, his voice deep yet not cold.

you hesitate out of surprise but then answer before returning the question. “i’m riki.” he responds checking you out, not in a predatory way but in an….almost admiring way.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

that night you two started talking. almost everyday, like a sacred routine.

after some time one thing led to another and you guys started to be more….physically intimate.

no strings attached. you guys weren’t necessarily friends with benefits….because you weren’t friends. he was just some guy you randomly met at a party. or at least that was what he told you…every. single. day.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

one night you were at another party, you saw riki from across the room and…yeah.

you were wearing a red lipstick, you wanted to do your makeup differently tonight and red lipstick was out of your comfort zone.

he was laying on the bed, only clad in black chrome hearts boxers that didn’t hide….anything that was going on.

you decided to give him a playful teasing kiss slightly over his boxers to which he groaned. the lipstick left a pretty stain and you began to do what you always did 🤭.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

it’s been a few days since that night and you guys haven’t really seen each other since.

you decided to open his insta story just to see what he’s up to. and when you did there he was; shirtless getting tatted….a red tattoo at the same spot you kissed and with the shape of your perfect lips.

you dropped your phone your lips agape. “he couldn’t have.” you mutter to yourself.

you pick up your phone and call him instantly. once, twice, three times and he doesn’t pick up.

a few hours later you receive a lengthy text from him.

‘ hey, i’m sorry for not picking up earlier. yk i can’t express my feelings or emotions, i’m not comfortable with being confrontational and i’m sorry for that. i really like you, y/n and not just for your body. ik i seem like a crazy person for getting your lips tatted…and honestly i kinda am. but even if you don’t like me back i’m not gonna cover this up. i’ll see it as a lesson or smth to be honest to myself about my feelings. i’m sorry, i needed your lips tatted on me. if you don’t want to see me again i understand and won’t push it but pls tell me if you do…like me back or smth like that. ’

well yeah. that’s how he became your boyfriend. he just needed your lips tatted on him.

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— now playing [ lady killers ll by G-Eazy ]

☆ riki x hyperfem reader

mdni

opposites attract.

is something everyone says. well until ‘opposites’ start dating. then it’s weird and unusual. but, you and riki didn’t really care. you both found it amusing, especially how his members reacted when they met you. it was hilarious how shocked and in disbelief they were. but they loved you (in riki’s opinion they loved you too much ifykyk)

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

riki’s sprawled on your pink bedsheets, surrounded by your sanrio plushies. he can’t help but smile as he looks at the kuromi plushie that’s placed between your two pillows. why? because he got it for you the other day (nonchalantly ofc).

anyways, right now he’s waiting for you to come out of the bathroom because you went shopping and need his opinion on your new stuff. he didn’t need much convincing because he LOVES seeing you in your pretty pink clothes. but he tried to brush it off like he doesn’t really care.

you come out wearing a pink lacey very short dress. “what do you think? isn’t it sooooo cute?” you ask practically beaming.

he looks at you with wide eyes and swallows hard. “y-yeah it looks good…on you.” his voice is kinda hoarse and came out deeper than expected.

“thanks, baby!” you give him a playful twirl. but since the dress is so short that small twirl revealed everything that was going on underneath.

his gaze darkens and he sits up (he wasn’t the only thing that sat up lol) he pats his lap. “babe come here.”

you obey and sit on his lap wrapping your arms around his neck. he places his hand on your bare thigh. “did you get this for me?” he asks his tone surprisingly gentle. you shake your head avoiding his eyes. he gently lifts your chin with his free hand making you look at him. “yeah? so why did you decide to get the shortest skimpiest dress and not even wear undies, hm? good girls don’t lie.” you blush slightly before answering “i didn’t get the dress for you only….but the show was.”

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

he gently pins you down on your bed. he lifts up the hem of the dress revealing your bare core. “everything about you is pretty pink.” he whispers, his breath hitting your bare skin making you squirm. he chuckles slightly “so sensitive, i didn’t even start yet.”

he starts slowly licking being as gentle as he can. “mmm…so wet.” he slowly starts sucking to which you moan softly. he starts rubbing himself against your sheets as he continues licking and sucking your most sensitive area.

“b-baby i’m so close!” you say whining. “come for me.” he murmurs and dips his tongue in.

and when you do come you realise you weren’t the only one. you see a wet patch on your sheets and his sweats. he rubs the back of his neck coyly.

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— now playing [xo (only if you say yes) by ENHYPEN ]

☆ making out with hyung line

req by @bestboileeknow

heeseung — slow passionate

you were trying on new clothes you got. heeseung was on the bed scrolling through his phone.

“baby, what do you think of this top?” you turn towards him wearing an open back black crop top.

he looks up from his phone. “come here.” he says patting his lap. you obey and straddle his lap. he leans in and gives you passionate kiss. it wasn’t fast or rushed. his hand runs up and down your almost bare back as he continues slowly yet passionately kissing you

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

jay — hot and hurried

you came back home pissed. you and jay had the stupidest argument…it was so unnecessary but it exploded.

“where were you?” you hear a stern but worried voice say.

you look up to see jay staring at you. “none of your business.” you say coldly and avoid his gaze.

jay gets up and gently lifts your chin up. “it’s my business if it involves you.”

before you can reply he kisses you— hot, heated, fast. his hand moves down to grope your bum as his lips move against your in that heated kiss.

he pulls away, lips swollen. “don’t ever leave like that again.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

jaehyun— gentle and soft

you guys were watching a movie— ghibli movie.

you’re cuddled up in his chest, he’s eating popcorn. one popcorn plops down on your face. “hey!” you say pouting jokingly. he chuckles picking it up at placing it in his mouth.

“sorry,” he says and lifts your chin up. “no pouting, hm?” he leans down and kisses you gently. you close your eyes and deepen the kiss. he puts the bowl away now holding your waist instead, moving up and down. he hums and softly swirls his tongue around yours.

he pulls away gently. “i think we missed the important part. worth it tho.”

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

sunghoon — shy but heated

“baby, look at my new lip gloss. it’s the one you got me. it’s so pretty!”

sunghoon looks at you, he nods looking away quickly. “don’t you like it?” you ask confused and kinda disappointed.

sunghoon quickly shakes his head. “no, no! it’s just…seeing you in that makes me think things i shouldn’t.l

you get up from your vanity chair and move towards him. you lean in and gives him a kiss on the corner if his lips. the contact makes his eyes close. then, you give him a soft small kiss. to your surprise he deepens it passionately. his hand moves up and down the small of your back shyly. your tongue’s move against each other’s in a dance, one of his hands moves lower to your butt unsure but determined.

when you pull away he looks at you dazed. “the lip gloss is kiss proof.” you whisper before leaning into another heated kiss.

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— now playing [ sunflower by post melone, swae lee ]

☆ spider-man jungwon x female reader

the city was loud tonight. sirens echoed off the buildings, neon lights flickered like warning signs. just new york city nights. but jungwon’s heart was pounding harder than a villain’s punch.

“he knows” he whispers to himself “green goblin knows.” green goblin knows that he; yang jungwon is spiderman.

norman osborn is nothing short of a genius. and a genius knows the cunning warrior attacks neither body nor mind. he attacks his heart.

jungwon doesn’t know that behind the terrifying mask of green goblin is the genius scientist and father of his best friend norman osborn. but, he knows who spiderman is. the most loved vigilante of new york.

jungwon revealed his secret identity to his best friend. and norman might or might not have accidentally overheard it.

jungwon’s spidey senses have been through the roof tonight. green goblin is onto him and he knows it. first he finds a note on his desk that reads “it’s you YANG JUNGWON” it was signed with green ink. then a few days aunt may was attacked by him.

this morning at school he tried to insist on walking you home. but you refused saying that you’re going out with your friends. you promised to text him when you got home. it’s 12:34 right now, still no message from you.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

he feels it, then he hears it. screams from the direction of the roosevelt island tramway. that’s all it takes and he swings his way there.

the sight is even more horrifying than he imagined. it’s the green goblin on his glider. the tram held by a metal wire in his right and you crying in a chokehold with his left.

goblin lets out a petrifying laugh. “spider came out to play. thought i’d have to wait forever.”

jungwon’s fist clench “stop it, let her down. let the people out.” he says trying his best not to snap. he knows his rage could kill. the friendly neighbourhood spiderman doesn’t and would never do so in his right mind.

“choose spidey, either the girl you love dies or all the kids in the tram say bye-bye.” green goblin says tauntingly.

jungwon’s eyes narrow behind the mask. “you can’t do this. let. them, her. down. now.”

green goblin laughs, “okay, as you wish.” he drops the wire and lets you out of his chokehold making you fall.

jungwon swings down and catches you. then in milliseconds speed he swings towards the tram and webs the wire against the bridge. “baby, love, please climb down. quick.” you shake your head crying “i can’t…oh my” you say sobbing.

green goblin glides towards you guys. “quick!” jungwon screams, you try to pull yourself together and start shaking climbing down the metal wire.

goblin cuts spiderman’s web making the tram fall onto the ship under the bridge. thankfully you made it onto the tram and now the ship just in time.

jungwon swings himself towards green goblin landing a brutal kick against his mask. the kick makes goblin fly out of his glider (that’s why he needs to pull his punches) but not before goblin gives him a huge cut wound on his chest. green goblin falls into the river screaming. jungwon grabs the glider and somehow manages to smash it broken. everyone, all the ungrateful new yorkers cheer for him from the bridge. he swings everyone who was in the tram back up before hugging you up and swinging you to your apartment.

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apartment was quiet. familiar. safe. jungwon peeled off the mask, revealing sweat-slicked hair and eyes that hadn’t stopped scanning you for injuries.

you touched his cheek. “you saved me.”

“you almost died,” he whispered, voice cracking. “i should’ve—

“stop,” you said gently. “you did everything right, baby.”

he didn’t answer. just sat on the edge of your bed, hands trembling. you noticed the gash on his chest, the suit ripped.

“let me help,” you said.

you cleaned his wounds in silence. the antiseptic stung, but you didn’t flinch. your fingers were careful, your touch grounding. when you finished, you pressed a bandage to his side and looked up.

“you’re bleeding for me,” you whisper softly.

“i’d bleed for you every day if it meant you’re safe.”

he kissed you then—slow, desperate, like he needed to feel your heartbeat to believe you were alive. you kissed him back, fingers tangled in his hair, anchoring him to the moment.

“i love you,” he whispers desperately as you pull away.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

later, you lay tangled in your sheets, limbs wrapped around each other like vines. his head rested against your chest, listening to the rhythm of your heartbeat. your hand gently massaging his scalp.

“i hate this part,” he murmured. “the quiet after the chaos. it makes me realize how close I came to losing you.”

“but you didn’t,” you whispered. “you’re here. i’m here. that’s all that matters.”

he pulled you closer, your bodies fitting together like puzzle pieces. outside, the city kept spinning. but in your room, wrapped in each other’s arms, time slowed.

and for once, spiderman didn’t feel like he had to save the world.

he just had to hold onto it.

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— now playing [ like a rockstar by CHASE ATLANTIC]

☆ rockstar jay x female reader

entering a club is like the beginning of a euphoric fever dream. music blasting, people dancing, flashing lights, alcohol infused make out seating and so much more.

yet, here you were.

ningning, your best friend and roommate had the brilliant idea of going to the club tonight. why? because college has been a bitch but more importantly tonight there’s a special guest at the club. none other than the renowned rockstar jay park.

ningning was a big fan of his music, she literally blasts it 24/7. you on the other hand don’t really know much about him nor his music. the only thing you knew tho was that you didn’t need to hear it at 3 am out of ningning’s room when you’re pulling an all nighter.

“i’m sooo excited for tonight, it’s gonna be a blast!” she exclaims practically dragging you to the bar.

“i hope…shit’s been stressful lately, i definitely could use a distraction.” you tell her as she orders 2 drinks for the two of you.

“i bet. plus THE jay park is literally gonna be here tonight. isn’t that like so exciting?” she says smiling as she hands you your drink.

“well….all i know about this jay guy is that his music is annoying as hell.” you retort rolling your eyes as you down the drink

“aww com’n….it’s not that bad. trust me, you’ll enjoy yourself.”

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

3 shots later you find yourself on the dance floor. ningning’s dancing her for her life, smiling at random dudes and just feeling it.

you’re trying to let loose a bit, trying to dance to the music that you know all too well by now but….it’s not really hitting. not even the alcohol in your system.

you turn to ningning and tell her you wanna go get another drink. she nods but you bet she didn’t really hear or understand you over the blasting music.

so you turn around walking in the direction of the bar. but suddenly you bump into someone hard and feel a sticky liquid spill all over you.

“oh my god. oh my….i’m so so so sorry miss.” you hear a male voice say.

you look up and see him. he’s got a electric guitar on his back and a now empty glass in this hand.

“i really am so sorry. i didn’t see you…it’s so dark.” he continues and bows slightly.

“i-it’s okay…it was an accident.” you say reassuring him.

“no….no, no, no. it’s not okay. let’s get you all cleaned up and i’ll get you a drink. i feel so bad.”

you try to deny his offer but he insists.

he leads you towards the club bathroom’s, walking you into the male bathroom. only for you two to get flashed by some dudes.

“oh shit…sorry i forgot.” he says rushing out of the men’s bathroom and asking you to wait outside.

a few seconds later he comes back with wet wipes. “can i? i don’t…wanna…y’know make you uncomfortable.”

you chuckle and nod. he slowly starts wiping off the residue of the drink. carefully, trying not to accidentally touch you anywhere that might make you uncomfortable.

“what’s your name?” you ask him curiously.

he looks up at you with a surprised expression. “you don’t know who i am?”

you look at him with a furrowed brows. “no? should i?”

“oh no, no, no. i didn’t mean it like that. just call me jongseong.”

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

he finishes cleaning you up, 50 apologies later and he takes you to the bar, getting you the drink he promised you.

“thanks, jongseong.” you smile before taking a sip.

“it’s the least i could do after ruining your pretty outfit.” he says scratching the back of his neck.

“you play?” you ask pointing to the electric guitar.

“oh this? yeah, i promised my mom i’m gonna be like a rockstar.” he says smiling softly to which you chuckle softly.

“you’re cute.” you say suddenly. yup the alcohol is definitely kicking in now.

he blushes, smiling shyly. “coming from you, that’s a real compliment.” he says looking down, avoiding your gaze.

you set down your drink, lift his chin up and give him a soft kiss. to your surprise he returns it, deepening it passionately. he definitely kisses like a rockstar.

when you both pull away he looks at you dazed. “that….that was…wow.” you both chuckle softly.

his phone buzzes. once, twice, three times. but he’s too dazed to notice. it’s his manager.

all of a sudden you hear screams, glass shattering and people running out.

“oh shit!” he takes your arm and runs out of the club with you.

“wait, my friend is still in there. her name is ningning.”

he quickly runs back into the club, returning with her. she runs and hugs you. “thank god you’re okay.” she says pulling away.

then you hear sirens.

jay gives you a soft rushed kiss. “i hope i’ll see you again.”

before you guys run in separate directions.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

only the next day you find out from ningning that jongseong is jay….jay park.

but also…you get a dm from a private account called

“LUCKY MAN”

“hi, y/n. it’s me, jongseong.”

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شهوة — heejake x fem! reader

when two hot guys want you….chase you….how could you choose? is it really that wrong?

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