ꕥPosted: 8/6/20
ꕥGenre: Fluff, Smut
ꕥParing: Fem!Reader x Hongjoong
ꕥWord Count: <1k
ꕥWarnings: Unprotected sex, Language, Praise (m recieving)
ꕥA/N: HJ’s bitchass has got me whipped so this is the result. You’re welcome lmao
“Hmm. No I disagree. She’s hot but not Hwasa-level-hot. You know?”
Hongjoong squinted at my words, not quite convinced that Hwasa was more attractive that Camilla Cabello. Talking about things like that never bugged me. I was secure with our relationship and knew we wouldn’t leave each other for anything. It was still fun, though.
Today was one of Hongjoong’s rare days off, and we opted to do nothing all day. That eventually led to laying on my rooftop at midnight with blankets, pillows, and plenty of snacks, comparing celebrity crushes.
I reached out to catch a firefly flying close to my face but it flew away too quickly. I pouted and turned to Hongjoong. The man smiled at me and shook his head.
“You’ve caught so many tonight, isn’t that enough?”
“Never!” I scrunched my face, trying to look as determined as possible, “I’ve gotta catch ‘em all!”
“You are the biggest nerd I have ever met.”
“Oh shut up, Hongjoong. You love it.”
He pulled me close, laying my head on his chest, “That I do, sweetheart.”
My gaze travelled up to the night sky. I lived in a small town so the light pollution was next to non-existent. The stars were so much easier to see because of it which is probably why I spent so many years studying constellations and the night sky. I tapped Hongjoong’s chest to point out another constellation, recounting the story and myths behind it. His hands wandered to my waist as I spoke, sneaking up under my shirt and rubbing circles on my hips. I jerked a little at the touch, not expecting it. He turned to me and smiled, making figure 8s on my hips.
Anytime Hongjoong was in the mood he’d always trace that pattern on my skin. He didn’t even have to say it and I knew what he was feeling.
“Hongjoong we’re literally on a roof.”
“So what? There’s no one around for miles. Plus,” He quickly pulled me on top of him, my legs on either side of his lap, “It’s been weeks since we’ve had sex. I know you want it too, babe.”
He certainly wasn’t wrong. It wasn’t like we refrained from it on purpose, though. We were busy all the time and didn’t always get to spend the most time with one another. I still decided to play difficult.
“I have no clue what you’re talking about.”
“Oh yeah?”
He kissed down my neck and I gasped, beginning to moan slightly.
“Then why are so receptive to my touch, y/n? I think you know exactly what I’m talking about.”
“I’m not—your touch doesn’t affect...ugh goddamnit Hongjoonnggg.”
He laughed against my neck at my sorry attempt to make a sentence between gasps and moans. Hongjoong pulled back and gently kissed me, biting my bottom lip slightly.
I pulled back, looking around us to make sure no one was around us, then took off Hongjoong’s shirt, throwing it to the side. I ran my hands down his chest, admiring his body.
“Your body never fails to turn me on. You’re without a doubt, the most handsome man I’ve ever met.”
Even though I couldn’t see it in the dark, I knew he was blushing. I loved giving him compliments. I never wanted to let him forget how much he meant to me.
Hongjoong smiled and rolled his eyes. “Whatever, y/n. Now help me get your shorts off.”
“As you wish.”
The rest of our clothes were quickly discarded, landing who-knows-where, not that it was a large concern of ours.
It was unspoken, but somehow we both understood: no teasing tonight. We were too horny for that and it had been far too long.
“Please, Hongjoong. I need you inside of me.” I was surprised I even made a coherent sentence given how he was busy sucking on my left nipple and playing with the right with his fingers.
He looked up at me with a wicked smile and happily obliged.
Without hesitation he entered me, stretching my walls. I shut my eyes and furrowed my brows, drowning in the feeling. I heard a deep chuckle and opened my eyes. I was met with Hongjoong’s beautiful face. He had the most gorgeous smile upon his face, showing his perfect teeth. His eyes slowly formed to little crescents as he looked at me. They held all the love in the world and it was all directed towards me.
“I love you, y/n.”
“You better start moving or I’m going to-“
“What?” He asked with a cocky smile and raised brow, “You’re going to what?”
“Hongjoong. Please.”
At my words he snapped his hips and I cried out. His hands kept his body up as my hands dug into his back. His pace was gradual but soon sped up.
“You look so beautiful like this, y/n”
My face flushed at Hongjoong’s words, “Aww you’re cute.”
“Shut up and—ahh f-fuck. Right there don’t stop, please.”
Hongjoong picked up his pace. The sounds of nature I could hear before were now gone, the consistent slapping of skin and Hongjoong’s panting the only noises consuming me. I leaned up to kiss my boyfriend and even though it was sloppy, it was perfect.
“Y/n I’m gonna need you to cum for me, I’m close.”
I didn’t have a chance to respond before Hongjoong moved a finger down to my clit rubbing steady circles.
My body began to jerk, quickly approaching orgasm. Not seconds later, I felt a familiar euphoria flow through my veins, cumming hard. I closed my eyes and felt Hongjoong release inside me soon after.
Our harsh breaths meshed as we slowly came down from our high. I opened my eyes to meet Hongjoong’s, smiling at him. He pulled out of me then slowly traced my cheek with his hand.
“We should probably get cleaned up, sweetheart.”
I sighed, feeling too tired to move, “Yeah, I guess so.”
My boyfriend chuckled, pulling on his clothes, “Come on, babe. I’ll carry you.”
He pulled me up, holding me close to his chest, my clothes left on my rooftop. My hands wrapped around his neck, breathing in the faint smell of his cologne. Being with him, I couldn’t help but think that we were made for each other.
Skjsnsmjsk this is the first post of mine to reach 200+ notes!! Thank you so much everyone😭💕
ꕥPosted: 8/30/21
ꕥGenre: Fluff, Smut
ꕥPairing: Fem!Reader x Sub!San (He’s also a soccer player but we ain’t here for the plot-)
ꕥWord Count: 1.9k
ꕥWarnings: Unprotected sex, mentions of San in subspace, reader discovers she has a power kink, San discovers he has a praise kink, use of “good boy” and “baby boy,” use of handcuffs, oral sex (m receiving)
ꕥTag List: @cappujinho @bobateastay @nevieatiny @onceonafullmoon
ꕥA/N: I’m back! Sorry for being gone for a bit, college started back up two weeks ago and I’m bound and determined to get straight A’s so I’ve spent almost all my time on schoolwork lol. Anyways! I’m gonna try to post at least biweekly. In a day or so I’ll have you all vote of my next fic topic also! All feedback is appreciated :)
San flopped down on the bed before her, a sigh leaving his lips as he settled into its silky fabric. Exhaustion was prominent on his lower eyes, visible in the way he awkwardly leaned back into the cushions. The movements caught her attention, causing her eyes to flicker towards his and away from the tv. Her eyes shined and he felt butterflies in his stomach as she smiled at him.
After all this time. She still makes me giddy. San mused.
“Hi, love.” His voice sounded strained.
“Hi, baby. Is practice getting to you?” She asked, moving a strand of hair from his face, looking at him with concern, “If you’re pushing yourself too hard again I swear I’ll force you to take a break.” She giggled, trying to lighten the mood.
“I’m just frustrated. I can’t seem to focus and our tournament’s in three days. I just don’t know what to do.”
Keep reading
ꕥPosted: 9/1/20
ꕥGenre: Smut, Fluff
ꕥPairing: Yeosang x Fem!Reader
ꕥWord Count: ~1.7k
ꕥWarnings: Fingering, Praising (f receiving), Protected sex, Oral (f receiving)
ꕥA/N: The next post I’m making is Pt. 2 for Ice Cream! Hope you enjoy this one as well as the next :))
“Damn skater boys and their skills. Why can’t I skateboard?” I whined, lazily flopping myself on the library table.
The university I attended allowed bikes and skateboards on campus, so it was common to see people riding either on their way to class. Skateboards were far more convenient, though, and if I knew how to skateboard I’d be riding along with them.
My friend Varsha rolled her eyes at me, “Ask one of them to teach you if you’re so eager, then.” She took a sip of her mocha frappuccino.
“Noooo they look so intimidating. I’d make a fool of myself anyways.”
“Then stop complaining, you big baby. Listen I’ve got class in 10 minutes so I’ll see you later, yeah?”
She walked away as I waved goodbye at her and I felt myself still pouting.
A deep voice startled me, “I don’t think I’m that intimidating, personally.”
Jumping, I faced the owner of the voice. A Greek god appeared before my eyes, his blond locks flowing slightly past his neck. If he didn’t just confirm that he was a skater, his clothes sure would have. His pink beanie looked like it was falling off his head, and his loose shirt and ripped jeans hid his frame, but I just knew he had abs.
The man saw me checking him out and raised a brow. “You’re cute. Meet me in parking lot A at five today. I’ll teach you how to skate.”
He walked away before I had the chance to refuse or even get his name. Well shit. What have I gotten myself into?
-
My final class of the day let out at noon, giving me plenty of time to mull over what I was going to do about the man’s proposal. On one hand, I have no clue who he is or why he would want to help me. He’s a stranger. I literally didn’t even know his name. Yet, on the other hand, he was a terribly handsome man who was willing to teach me how to skate, and I was dying to learn.
I drove back to the on-campus apartments, waiting for Varsha to arrive. I needed a second opinion and as my roommate and a good friend, she was always there to help me.
While I was waiting I decided to change into clothes that would be easy to skate in. You know, just in case. I realized I didn’t have too many exercise clothes to choose from, so I just slipped on a pair of jean shorts and a plain white tank top. It was hot outside so threw my hair in a ponytail.
As I was tying my hair up, I heard Varsha come barging in. “What’s up, fuckers?”
Varsha waltzed into our shared room and began to remove a few books from her backpack.
“Okay first of all, rude. Second, Sinoo and Trixie aren’t here, so it’s singular; fucker.”
Sinoo and Trixie were our dormmates and they shared a separate a room together. We were all about the same age, all sophomores, and shared similar interests so we bonded pretty quickly.
Sinoo was a transfer student from Korea and was just about the kindest soul you’d ever meet. Her English was so good that we swore it was her native language, which she vehemently denied. Sinoo was a music major and had the voice of a literal angel. She would sing almost 24/7 but no one minded because of her voice. Her positive energy was contagious, and she always made us smile.
Trixie was the embodiment of a stereotypical girly-girl. She had long, blonde hair and always wore fashionable clothes. It was strange to have a weekend where she wasn’t begging us to go shopping with her. Like Sinoo, she had a kind heart. She could come across as brash sometimes, but was an incredibly loyal person. Trixie changed her major about four different times, finally settling on majoring in fashion design, although I wouldn’t be surprised if she changed it again.
And Varsha was a true chaotic neutral if I’ve ever met one. Her antics could be slightly unpredictable, but she always knew how to make someone smile. A day wouldn’t go by without her mentioning her adorable white poodle at home and how much she missed him. She was a comfort to have around and the apartment always felt empty without her. Varsha was undecided on her major but knowing her, she’d be able to do anything well.
“So I need advice.”
Varsha gave me a curious look. “About what?”
I explained my situation to her and she laughed. “Go with him, duh.”
“What if he like kidnaps me or something?”
“Okay first of all, I know where you’re at and what time you’ll be there. If you’re not back in two hours I’ll call campus security, okay?”
I nodded, embarrassingly not needing anymore convincing.
-
I arrived three minutes early. The parking lot was surprisingly empty, but since it was a Friday, I wasn’t too surprised. Most students went home for the weekend anyway.
Not knowing what to to, I pulled out my phone to mindlessly scroll through social media. I glanced up when I heard footsteps approaching.
“Didn’t think you’d come, to be honest. Glad you did.” The man grinned, “You ready for your first lesson?”
“I suppose so.” I paused, “What’s your name?”
The question must’ve caught him off guard, given the confused expression on his face.
“Oh yeah.” He laughed, “I’m Yeosang.”
I reached out to shake his hand, introducing myself as well. Yeosang motioned to his skateboard, setting it down.
“Alright. What’s the first rule of skateboarding?”
“Uhh...don’t break your skull?”
Yeosang laughed, nodding. “Well, I suppose that’s a good objective, but no. Balance is key. How good is your balance?”
“Mediocre at best.”
Yeosang tried his best to suppress a smile but failed terribly. I wasn’t sure why he tried to hide it. Every bit of him was so alluring.
“Alright then. I’ll hold you so you don’t fall. Now step up on the board just like this.” He demonstrated the action as he spoke, maintaining perfect balance.
I whined as I watched him. “There’s no way in hell I can do that, Yeosang.”
“Not with that attitude, you can’t.”
He led me to the board and I hopped on, doing my best to stabilize myself. I didn’t notice how his hands were gripping my hips or how close his face was to mine...at first. But when I did, my face instantly flushed.
With a raised brow, the man leaned even closer, “If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were blushing. I wonder what for? Could it be me?” The growl in his voice sent a shock straight to my core.
I forced myself to stable my breathing, “No. Get over yourself.”
“Feisty. I like it.”
-
We practiced for about an hour and a half but all I was able to accomplish was standing upright on the board.
“We’ve been practicing for quite awhile. Would you want to get a drink? It’s really hot.” Yeosang looked at me with genuine concern.
“Honestly, that would be fantastic.”
“My apartment isn’t too far from here. I can take you there and I can get you whatever.”
Normally, I wouldn’t have agreed in such a situation, but somehow I felt pulled to him. Like I couldn’t say no. And so, I agreed.
Yeosang picked up his skateboard and began to walk, leading me in an unfamiliar direction.
“So which apartment do you live in, Yeosang?”
“I live in Stockdale. Kinda sucks that it’s so far away from campus but it’s close to the lake so at least it has a pretty view.”
I nodded, “Ah I live in Callahan.”
“Oh yeah I lived in that apartment last year.”
I followed Yeosang up to the second floor of Stockdale and watched as he unlocked the door. All apartments had the same basic layout so the room essentially looked the same as mine, except for the position of the furniture and electronics scattered about the floor.
I sat down on the couch in his living room as Yeosang disappeared into his kitchen. I looked at the ugly, blue patched cushions that were placed on his couch. If they were unique to his apartment I would have teased him about it, but unfortunately the entire university decided that the pattern was ideal for all couches across campus.
A deep voice grabbed my attention. “Red punch okay?”
“Yeah that’s fine. Honestly anything is okay at this point.” I laughed. He passed me a cup filled with the red liquid and I took a sip.
“Thanks, by the way. For both teaching me and the drink.”
Yeosang smiled. “Not a problem. If you wanna get good though, you’ve gotta practice more. We should meet again.”
I smiled. “I’d like that...Oh shit-“ I quickly grabbed my phone from my pocket, remembering to text Varsha.
Noticing Yeosang’s confused look, I clarified. “I told my roommate if I didn’t call within two hours or so to call security.”
I felt embarrassed as I said it aloud but Yeosang let out a hearty laugh. “Did you think I was going to rob you or something?”
“Hey! I didn’t know!” I pouted, still slightly embarrassed.
“I mean fair enough. You didn’t even know my name...I guess someone was desperate to learn how to skate.”
“Shut up.” As I was trying to place my phone back into my pocket I spilled some punch on my shirt.
“Aww. I don’t wanna clean that up.” I whined.
Yeosang chuckled. “Lick it off, then.”
I felt a surge of confidence. “Why don’t you?”
The joking, carefree air around us had somehow shifted. The atmosphere felt tense. I was teasing at first but, I began to realize that I wanted him to do it.
He ran his tongue over his lips and my head clouded with thoughts of how his lips would feel running along the inside of my thighs, teasing me until I pleaded him to reach just slightly above.
The darkness in his gaze made me want to beg him to kiss me, to touch me, to give me anything. I tried to remember to keep my composure but it wasn’t working too well.
Thankfully, I didn’t have to wait too long before he pulled me close, locking his lips with mine. I leaned into him and wrapped my arms around his neck.
Biting my bottom lip, Yeosang slowly pulled back. “I think you need to changed out of this t-shirt, what do you say?”
I knew his words meant more than than what they appeared on the surface, especially given the look in his eyes.
I leaned in close to Yeosang’s ear, “I think I need you to help me.”
My words seemed to be the breaking point for him. His lips clashed back onto mine and before I knew it, he was setting me down on his bed.
Yeosang pinned my hands above my head and gently began kissing my neck. I closed my eyes, reveling in the feeling.
One of Yeosang’s hands grazed my clit through my shorts and I gasped. Yeosang smirked at me and slid down my shorts. When they were fully off he dipped a few of his fingers into my panties to tease me. I wiggled around, begging him to give me more.
“What a needy girl you are.” The man’s eyes were glazed over, lust controlling his every move.
I whimpered, “Please, Yeosang.”
“Only because you said please.”
He released my hands and slid his own down to my waist. Spreading my legs further apart, he bit the hem of my panties and slowly pulled them off of me with his teeth.
“Fuck, you look hot.” He told me as he threw my soaking panties across the room.
If I had the ability to form sentences, I would have told him the same, but I was so overwhelmed with the current situation that I simply couldn’t.
Yeosang lifted my legs over his shoulders and held my hips down in place. I felt his tongue gloss over my clit, making my back arch off the bed. He proceeded to kiss the inside of my thighs, slowly making his way up to where I wanted him. After what felt like forever, he began to slowly eat me out. I didn’t expect him to be as good as he was and all I could do was moan. I couldn’t be more thankful that none of his roommates where there.
“Shit. Yeosang I...I’m close. Please.”
I knew he heard me, but he didn’t acknowledge me outright. His steady pace continued, finally permitting my release. He reached up to kiss me, making me taste myself.
“Do you want to go further?”
His eyes were kind and showed concern, not trying to influence me in one way or the other.
“Yes.” I breathed out.
He once again tried to hide his smile, as if he was trying not to appear too eager. The man grabbed a condom out of his bedstand and quickly discarded the rest of his clothes. I, doing the same.
“Ready, darling?” Yeosang asked as he was slipping on the condom.
“Definitely,” I breathed out.
At a slow pace he entered me, stretching my walls and making me cry out at the pleasure.
“Such a good girl. Taking me so well. You’re so beautiful, you know that?” I felt tears prick at my eyes during his praises and I realized I didn’t want him to stop.
“Please don’t stop that.”
“Awe baby girl likes being praised? Well let me tell you, you’re doing a wonderful—fuck.” A deep growl left his throat as I unconsciously began to clench around him.
“You’re making me feel so good, sweetheart. What a good girl you are for me.”
His right hand wandered up to play with my nipples, gently fondling them. The euphoric feeling spurred on my rapidly approaching orgasm.
“Yeosang I’m gonna...c-cum again. Please.”
His thrusts gradually sped up as my hands grasped his biceps, nails digging into his skin.
Leaning towards my ear, he whispered, “Cum for me, darling.”
After a few more thrusts, I came hard, a mantra of his name falling from my lips.
“Just hold on a little longer, darling. I’m almost there.” The overstimulation wasn’t as bad as I thought it might’ve been, but it was entirely possible that Yeosang’s heavenly, fucked out expression compensated for it. Panting heavily, Yeosang soon reached his high and stilled. He gently pulled out and placed a kiss on my forehead.
“You’re really good at that, you know? Are you this sweet with all the girls?” I joked.
He gave me a slightly confused expression before his face returned to a more serious one.
“I haven’t done this in a long time. Like probably over a year at this point.” He scratched the back of his head, eyes darting anywhere but me. “Actually, I didn’t even mean for this to happen, believe it or not...You know I saw you on campus a few times and thought you were really cute. I’m glad I got the chance to approach you.” He watched me with calming eyes as I blushed.
“So...what now?” I asked, sheepishly.
His shy smile—which I think had become my favorite of his smiles—made an appearance.
“It’s probably silly, given what we just did, but I’d like to take you on a date. Or at least meet up to study or something...point is I’d like to see you again.” He held eye contact with me.
“I’d enjoy that. Plus, I could use a pro to teach me how to ride a skateboard.”
Yeosang rolled his eyes, a dazzling smile painting his face, “Oh whatever. I’m not that good.”
The butterflies I felt in my stomach were so unique to him. I didn’t want to admit how excited I was to see him again, but I was. And in that moment, all I could think about was how glad I was that he offered to teach me.
I’m posting my Mingi fic (which is gonna be hella fluff for his return) by the end of today and then in a day or so I’m going to post a supernatural imagine with Jongho! I’ve never written supernatural stuff before so hopefully it’s good! I don’t wanna give away too much so that’s all I’ll say about it 😂😅
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🌸Fluff ⭐️Smut ☔️Angst 🐺Supernatural 🌿Crack
Individual:
ꕥ Kim Hongjoong ꕥ
As You Wish~ ⭐️🌸
❥ Gazing at the stars with Hongjoong is your favorite pastime. He just happens to be a bit needy tonight.
A Song For You~ 🌸
❥ Hongjoong couldn’t be more thankful to have you in his life. Just to show you how much you mean to him, he writes you a song.
Favorite Place~ 🌸☔️⭐️
❥ Hongjoong, a notorious bad boy, has taken an interest in you. Will you give him a chance?
ꕥ Park Seonghwa ꕥ
Ice Cream~ ☔️🌸
❥ Online dating clearly isn’t for you, especially with how your last couple “dates” have gone. But what happens when you run into a dashingly handsome man who happens to take a liking to you?
Ice Cream Pt. 2~ 🌸⭐️
❥ Seonghwa invites you over to cook with him when you really have no idea how to. Trying to impress him, you do your best anyway.
Ice Cream Pt.3~ 🌸
❥ You’re busy making pottery and reminiscing with an old friend. Seonghwa’s busy thinking about you as his wife.
All For You~ 🌸
❥ Dating an idol can be hard, but you and Seonghwa make the best of it. Today, he has a day off and you’re letting him do your makeup, which may or may not have been a good idea.
ꕥ Jeong Yunho ꕥ
The Blossom Festival~ 🌸🌿
❥ Sure it’s hot as hell outside, but why not go to a festival with your boyfriend and best friends?
For I Have Always Loved You~ ☔️🌸
❥ Prince Yunho has no eyes for anyone but you, and you need reassurance.
Broken Strings ☔️🌸⭐️
❥ You’ve been dating rockstar!Yunho for awhile, but now he’s going on tour and you won’t see him for four months. As strong as your relationship is, you aren’t worried...but then Yunho’s obsessive ex makes an appearance. Will your relationship survive?
ꕥ Kang Yeosang ꕥ
Teach Me~ ⭐️🌸🌿
❥ Okay college is hard and all, but skateboarding is harder. If only you had someone to teach you...
Only You~ ⭐️🌸
❥ Good morning, sunshine. You’ve got something new you’d like to try out and Yeosang is more than happy to help.
ꕥ Choi San ꕥ
Next Door Neighbor~ ⭐️🌸
❥ Your dreamy next door neighbor hasn’t made a move on you yet, even though he clearly likes you. You’re here to put an end to it.
A Plane For Two~ ⭐️🌸
❥ Vacation, anyone? You haven’t been able to get away for far too long and San decides to take you away to Paris.
It’s Not Just The Coffee~ 🌸
❥ You recently moved to a new town, but it’s terribly cold. With nowhere else to go, you head inside a warm coffee shop where a stunning man greets you. Could he be feeling the same butterflies you do?
Just This Once~ 🌸⭐️
❥ San is exhausted from soccer practice, and you have just the idea to help him relax.
ꕥ Song Mingi ꕥ
Mr. Song~ ⭐️🌸
❥ You’ve had enough of Mingi being a dom, but can you really resist his doe eyes?
Silver Nights With You~ ⭐️🌸☔️
❥ You arrive at Christmas party only to find you’ve got the date wrong. Trapped in by snow, you’re only accompaniment is your ex-boyfriend Mingi. But is it really a bad thing?
I’ll Be Home Soon~ 🌸
❥ Mingi’s back! To celebrate his return you go to the zoo and end up seeing a glimpse into your possible future with him.
ꕥ Jung Wooyoung ꕥ
My Dear~ 🌸
❥ Lazy Netflix days and cuddles are the best way to spend an off day, right?
Just What The Doctor Ordered~ ⭐️🌸
❥ Your migraines have been bothering you for far too long. Hoping for a cure, you go to the doctor’s office and meet a new, handsome doctor who finds you just as attractive.
ꕥ Choi Jongho ꕥ
For The First Time Pt. 1~ 🌸🌿
❥ You were ready for college. You’ve prepared anything and you’re ready for the next stage in your life. But you weren’t prepared for the man with a gummy smile and swoon-worthy biceps to come into your life.
For The First Time Pt. 2~ 🌸🌿
❥ You’ve warmed up to Jongho and finally realized your feelings. But are you willing to tell him?
Superman Jongho~ 🌸☔️
❥ You’ve been dating Jongho for quite a while and know everything about each other, don’t you?
Cold Ice & Warm Hearts~ 🌸
❥ Who is this handsome stranger that’s taken an interest in you at the skating rink? And what might he want?
Vampire Shift~ ⭐️🌸☔️🐺
❥ Another boring night shift at the gas station leads to meeting an enchanting gentleman...who happens to be a vampire?
Miscellaneous:
Ateez As Emotes~
What are u planing to write next? 💚
I’m glad you asked!! In a few days I’ll be posting a fanfic about emo Hongjoong with fluff/angst/smut. Maybe crack? Probably not but who the hell knows lol.
After that I’ll be making an au post with Wooyoung as a doctor and it’ll be fluff/smut.
I’ve been in a HUGE fluff mood recently so definitely expect more solely fluff content afterwards <3
I didn’t understand it when I watched it the first time but like half a year later I binged it again and that’s when I was starting to learn Chinese. I think that’s when everything clicked tbh
It’s been a year since I’ve watched meteor garden and I still don’t understand the last episode
i hope every white person on here who made liking kpop and anime and kdramas and shit like that a part of their online identity is doing something to boost AAPI charities/mutual aid today.
Happy Valentine's Day!! 😚💕