Marks - Johnny & Jaehyun

🌙 staring. Johnny & Jaehyun x afab!Reader

👹 rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 14.2k

🍭 aus. demon au, soulmate au, poly, etc…

☀️ mlist + an. I need them biblically

“I really should be going.” Haechan sighs, running a hand through unruly, chocolate brown locks. They’ve been here since after dance practice, where Haechan had worked so hard that his muscles are bound to be sore tomorrow- but he’ll do it again. Because he’s only a trainee, and if he wants to make it in the idol world, he’ll have to work harder… like the two men in front of him.

They’re not idols, but Haechan wouldn’t be surprised to see their faces on a billboard somewhere for some new amazing boy group- they can’t be more than their mid to late twenties, which is well within idol range- But maybe they’re actually something better than idols- they’re producers. And they can make all of Haechan’s dreams come true…

Or so they’ve been saying. But they’ve been wanting to get to know him first. And that’s how Haechan has ended up in a beautiful restaurant that overlooks Seoul after a grueling day of trainee practice, with producers who refer to themselves as Jaehyun and Johnny, no last names given- no way for Haechan to look into them - but he’s seen their luxury sports cars, and even if they do something illegal, Haechan’s starting to think maybe it’s worth it. The clean road to fame seemed nice four years ago, but there’s still no end in sight. Every day is filled with work- and on top of that, his relationship with you is falling apart-

Yes, you’re probably at the apartment wondering where he is-

“Do you have someone waiting at home?” Jaehyun asks, drawing Haechan’s gaze as he rises from his chair. Jaehyun is the less talkative of the two, he’s more of a watcher. He sits and drinks while Johnny talks in animated forms with Haechan, making him laugh and chatting about the life he could have, asking all sorts of questions- Jaehyun makes Haechan a little uncomfortable, an ever constant reminder that this is business. They’re not friends at a restaurant getting dinner.

“Yeah.” Haechan briefly wonders if the man can read his mind, the question having been too spot on- but he quickly brushes it aside and chalks it up to paranoia and exhaustion.

“What’s her name?” Johnny’s the next to make an inquiry, and his soft smile makes Haechan lower his guard - a mistake, he’ll soon realize. Because if there’s one thing demons love more than anything they could possibly profit from during a demon deal, it’s a soul completely innocent of any dealings with their world. A soul corruptible and clean. And like any great predator, once a demon - if not two incredibly dominant ones - find something they want, nothing can stop them from obtaining it.

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The Rock of Gibraltar (M)

Hard dom!Jeno x Fem!reader

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Minors, fuck off.

word count: 1k

warnings: overstimulation, CNC vibes, oral sex, penetration (reader receiving) dacryphylia, he's a hard dom and he's a lil mean, spitting, face slapping, degradation, many cream pies yay 🙂‍↔️

note: hi idk this just happened but hooray to my first fic after my url change! for those of you that may not know, I am Andy from neoculturecollectives :)

also, @sharonxdevi this is for you my dear 🙂‍↕️

bad habits. (m.l)

pairing. mark lee x fem!reader genre. smut word count. 6.5k

content warnings. explicit content, toxic behaviour from reader and mark, jealousy, mentions of alcohol, mentions of weed, indications of dealer!mark, manhandling, fingering, oral (f receiving), dirty talk, mean!mark, spanking, unprotected sex, creampie.

Don’t look at him. 

You mentally tell yourself as you tear your eyes away from Mark who enters the house party with a girl at his side, capturing a glimpse in your peripheral vision the way his hand rests at the bottom of her back as he leads her through the crowded room.

NYMPHO [m.l]

ao3 | m.list | leave feedback and reblog to give mark another boner. 

minors do not interact. 

WORDCOUNT― 13.8K

PAIRING― mark lee x afab reader

CONTENT― smut, inexperienced but pervy and dominant mark, he kind of has an addiction to jerking off, im not joking like he has a boner every twenty minutes it’s probably a medical issue but, reader is really sex positive and lets mark go absolutely insane on her

NOTE― not proof read// will come back and maybe try to do that…anyway. im back in the game bitches, someone tell mark [DO NOT]!!  disclaimer: this is straight up just porn. it had a plot at one point but i deleted all of it and wrote this instead. additionally: this is also posted on my other blog [@simpjaes] for jake so.........hahaha

smut tags under cut:: 

yeosang · crazy form · 231216

romanée-conti (m)

→ member: jung jaehyun → genre: sugar daddy!jaehyun | slowburn | smut → playlist: alone with you x alina baraz, break the ice x britney spears → word count: 24k → warnings: LEGAL age gap, praise, oral; giving & receiving, unprotected sex (be smart pls), jaehyun likes her head to toe (literally), ‘do/can i call you daddy now?’ jokingly, one real ‘daddy’ (comes with the territory lol), petnames; baby, thumb in butt, probably more ↳summary: Having a sugarless- sugar daddy is proving to be more difficult than planned.

Dark brown eyes resting above prominent eye bags that look like they came from either genetics or lack of sleep—possibly both—are the first thing your eyes zone in on when you approach the table the owner of said eyes is sitting at, waiting for your arrival. As soon as he noticed your presence and looked up from his phone, it was hard to pay attention to anything else. 

Until he smiled. 

The curve of his lips and flash of his teeth are friendly and welcoming, with the slightest hint of shyness, and you truly see that pictures don’t always do people the justice they deserve. Faint crows feet appear due to his smile reaching his eyes, and somehow, they only add onto his appeal.

“Hey,” his gentle, deep voice pushes through your thoughts. He stands and your eyes travel up to follow his face before flashing downward at the sight of his hand being presented to you, and back up to his eyes. “I’m glad you could make it,” he says as he shakes your hand softly, letting go soon after to motion for you to sit across from him with both hands. 

“Me, too,” you softly smile back, setting your purse beside you. 

You finally look away from him to take in your surroundings. When you walked in, you barely paid attention to anything, only having the mind to scan people’s faces until you found one you recognized. Now, after greetings and the initial shock of just how gorgeous this man is, you can take in how this is a pretty nice place; everyone dressed in business casual attire, like this is where businessmen and women come after a long day or week to unwind. Dark, sleek wooden surfaces and furniture paired with deep red decorations that give the place a simple and mature feel.

Taeyong catches your eye from the bar nearby and he quirks a brow in question. You blink once and look away.

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twisted fate

🌙 staring. Wonwoo x afab!Reader

🔮 preview. “He deserved it,” Wonwoo assures you, reaching out to grab you by the back of the neck, pulling you closer. He’s covered in blood, and he looks like a sexy, wild monster. But he’s your monster, and you can’t help but react, leaning in- “Jesus Christ,” you hear Jeonghan breathe, turning to give you and Wonwoo privacy while he presses his lips against yours hungrily. At first, you can try to ignore the wet liquid on your fingertips as you grab at his strong shoulders, but you can’t ignore the taste on his tongue. Your body goes rigid and Wonwoo pulls back with a sigh, resting his forehead against yours. It’s an oddly peaceful moment amongst the chaos.

👹 rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 14.3k

🍭 aus. vampire/vampire hunter au, soulmate au, enemies to lovers, etc…

☀️ mlist + an. I guess for October I just put out bangers, this one has a lot of blood play cuz it's vampire wonwoo, so be warned

There’s something different about you, and Wonwoo notices the moment you step into the bar. He has his fair share of experience with places that cater to vampires, and after over a hundred years, he knows how to spot humans with an interest in his kind. Many of the women swarming around him have a certain look in their eye, their pulses racing with excitement, but you… well, there’s something off about the way you hold yourself.

You certainly look the part of a fang bunny, your attire all black, but you’re dressed much more conservatively than the lingerie clad girls that normally frequent this place. Still, even with your form half hidden under a leather jacket, Wonwoo can tell he likes what he sees of you. 

Some of his friends like the hunt. They have big egos and take pleasure in chasing their food down, but Wonwoo doesn’t share in this thirst for a conquest. He won’t approach you, he’ll simply watch. It will be amusing to see what you end up doing tonight if nothing else.

Wicked Love | k.yeosang

♥︎ summary: a clumsy warlock produced a bizarre accident.

♥︎ pairing: yeosang x fem!reader

♥︎ genres: fantasy, fluff, and humor

♥︎ word count: 1k words

♥︎ warnings/tags: a tiny angst and mention of insecurity. established relationship, warlock!yeosang, mortal!reader, cute little ateez, magic

♥︎ a/n: it has been a while since i did a comedic writing and i hope this one made you smile hehe

At first, he didn’t believe in his family’s origins. 

It’s not every day that Yeosang would see witches and warlocks as a regular occurrence. But then he started to have strange feelings like no human can do. It did freak out Yeosang about the idea of being a warlock. Magic, witchcraft, and mystical elements are things from fairytales. After believing, Yeosang acknowledges that he has control over anything. However, there is one that he cannot control. 

Love. 

When you came into his life, Yeosang changed a lot, aside from discovering his family’s history. Let’s just say he heads over heels for you. Yeosang loves everything about you that he couldn’t keep the secret. All in all, you loved him and thought his mystical life was amazing. 

Or so you thought. 

Around 8:00 p.m., you are studying for an exam that’s worth a lot of points, and it’s stressing you out. Once an hour has passed, you lay on your bed to take a break. In the middle of scrolling through your social media, Yeosang calls you. He usually does it whenever there is an emergency. What seems to be the problem?

“Hey, Yeo. Do you need help?”

“Hi, angel. Um…yes, like a very big help.”

From the sound of his voice, you assumed he did do something wrong. “Okay, what is it?” You sigh and let him explain. 

“You see, I invited the guys for a hangout and cooked pizza for them. I might’ve put the wrong potion by accident.” Yeosang sounds so timid that you are trying to be patient. Suddenly, you hear a loud cry over the line. It was like a baby cry. 

“Kang Yeosang, what was the potion?” Using his full name means you are in serious girlfriend mode. 

He groans and softly says, “A baby potion.”

After he told his girlfriend, you are both confused and horrified. He turned his friends into babies. Why does he have it? That question will be answered once everything gets settled. You take deep breaths to calm the high level of stress. “I am heading over right now. Make sure the guys don’t burn down your place.” You reminded him—like a mother telling her son to not cause trouble. 

Yeosang looks at the bunch making a mess, and fear quivers in his eyes. “I don’t know if that’s possible, but I’ll try.” He is being honest, and that’s all he needs to do. 

As soon as the phone call ends, the warlock quickly rushes to not stop the fight between Baby San and Baby Mingi. 

Thirty minutes later, Yeosang slumps on the floor and allows the guys to do whatever they want. Interestingly, he can tell the distinct personalities despite their young age. Seonghwa is gentle, Hongjoong is the bossy child, Yunho is a social butterfly, and Jongho is the quiet, well-behaved baby. While San, Mingi, and Wooyoung are the mischievous little devils. 

The warlock’s eyes began to droop until his goddess of victory rang the doorbell. Yeosang perks and hassles towards the door to embrace you. “Oh my god! Please, save me!” He fake cried. He wishes he did but has no time to give up. It’s also his fault. 

You pat his back for comfort. “Let me in, and we’ll fix this together.” You don’t need much to say because you could care less about resting for tomorrow’s exam. 

Yeosang pulls away to take you inside. Your eyes roamed to see seven babies in different areas of the apartment. Yeosang stands next to you. “I’ll take care of Hwa, Joong, Yun, and Jjong. You take care of those things.” He points out that the troublemakers are fighting for fun. You look at where he is pointing, and it’s no surprise you can tell who is who. 

“I now understand why you prefer not to have five-year-old Wooyoung.” You couldn’t contain your laughter. You witnessed your boyfriend of a warlock rolling his eyes. Even though they are rowdy, you can admit they’re so cute. 

“Hey, guys.” You bend down to their small size and instantly grab their attention. The cutest thing happens that melts your heart. San’s face etches a bright smile. “You’re pretty noona!” He comments in his adorable, squeaky voice. 

Out of nowhere, a small body latches onto your right arm. “She is mine!” Wooyoung glares at San. But Mingi does the same for your left arm. “No! She is my noona!” He exclaims as if he owns you. 

Great. This is going to be a long night. 

You turned your head and saw Yeosang trying to let Jongho share the Hehetmon plushie with Seonghwa, Hongjoong, and Yunho.

Several hours later, the babies are finally out like the light and sleeping in Yeosang’s room. You peek at them because they look so peaceful and calm. A smile plays on your face. You quietly close the door and go to the living room where Yeosang is resting on the couch. 

His entire place is a mess—from the snack wrappers to the empty cups to the cold, unfinished pizza slices. 

You take a seat on the couch. Yeosang opens his eyes and moves to put his head on your lap. “So, tell me. Why did you make that potion?” You delicately brushed his dark locks. 

The warlock starts to spill the beans. “I was creating one that can make me remain youthful. I noticed my body had been weak, and my hair had strands of gray. I didn’t want to lose my powers and my young-looking self. I was also afraid I wouldn’t be able to stay with you forever. I was making pizza with my magic and accidentally put it in.” He chuckles dryly. 

You become speechless from his explanation. Yeosang somewhat did it on purpose. You then caressed his cheek to meet his sharp, beautiful eyes. “Kang Yeosang, you’re already perfect in my eyes. Even if you grow older.” You tried to make your boyfriend happy with your genuine words. 

For momentarily, Yeosang comprehends that you love him so much. His insecurity made him too afraid to confess. But he feels a thousand times better by your consolation. 

The warlock shifts his head to kiss your palm. A lovely smile curls his pretty lips. He says, “Thank you, angel.”

You questioned Yeosang, “How long does the potion last?”

He waves his hand nonchalantly. “Not that long. They’ll wake up the next morning back to their normal selves.”

Anything You Need | One-Shot (Yeosang)

Rating/Genre: M18+, friends to lovers; smut 💖, a bit of fluff/comfort Pairings: Yeosang x Reader(f) Warnings: Explicit smut, big dick!Yeosang, not like monster cock but just like big enough that your mouth waters a little y’know?, sort of size kink too, pining!! and crushing!!, slight embarrassment/degradation but nothing crazy, Yeosang is an adorable bean, unprotected vaginal penetration, nearly coming too quickly (i can’t help myself), creampie, hair pulling, the tiniest bits of internal angst, subby!Yeo i guess bc he's kind of deferring to reader, a bit open-ended but like yk they'd get together anyway, references to anxiety/stress but very glossed over Word Count: 4.6k Summary: Yeosang thinks he'd probably do anything for you. He'll even lay on you when you need a makeshift weighted blanket, even if it makes him fucking nervous.

“Here.” You nudge closer, draping half the blanket over Yeosang’s lap.

Better than the blanket is how the side of your body is now gently pressing against the side of his, warm and soft. It’s not like you’ve never touched him before – but you also don't usually cuddle up close so now he’s looking at you a little surprised before awkwardly training his eyes back on the TV. 

You don’t seem to notice, all relaxed next to him, pulling the blanket up a little higher to cover your bare arms. 

“Do you want a sweatshirt?” he says, hoping you’ll say yes. 

Pairing: Wooyoung x Fem Reader x Yeosang

Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI with adult content. Cuckholding, unprotected sex, cum play, oral (f receiving), masturbation, some degradation and praise.

Word Count: 1100 and some change.

Author’s Note: Let’s just get this started right? Wish me luck for this month guys. I really want to tackle Kinktober.

dress

this is the hair, the face, etc

aka Mark thinks you look really pretty tonight (very “only bought this dress so you could take it off” / “can we hear it for the dress” esque )

word count: 3.5k

contents : pretty much pure smut, pussy worship, soft dom mark, oral (f receiving) , body worship - mark thinks you’re REALLY REALLY pretty, mirror sex (kind of), lots of pet names, established relationship, mark seduced me as i was writing this

i don’t know if i’ve ever posted about this before but this is the actual house i wrote house in nebraska about. it’s called the wasden house, it’s by the highway just south of quitman, georgia. a man killed his sister and her husband in 1937 there because they threatened to commit him to an asylum. an old friend of mine used to live down the road, we would drive by it all the time right after high school and i’d daydream about it constantly. i hope it goes up for sale every day. 

Who's bad? | L.DH

PAIRING: Lee Haechan x Fem/reader (mentions of other idols)

GENRES: Strangers to enemies to lovers, smut, fluff if you squint, a lil bit of angst, humor (i tried, bear w me)

WARNINGS: Alcohol consumption, explicit smut, language, sub/dom (more like switch*) dynamics, sexual tension, dubcon, unprotected sex, haechan monster cock agenda idc idc, creampie, fingering, oral (f/m receiving), nipple play, dirty talk, pet names, begging kink, praise and degradation kinks, impact play, breath play, overstimulation (f/m receiving, but, hyuck's receiving more lets pretend ur surprised), dacryphilia, squirting, haechan is mean n down bad at the same time. Minors do not interact.

SUMMARY: Lee Donghyuck saw you while you were on your working hours, with a pretty frown on your face, and decided to shoot his shot disturbing the peace of your mind. But one thing was sure: he found something to sink his teeth into, and you were on the same page as him.

WORDS COUNT: 11.7k

PLAYLIST/SONG: Bad - Michael Jackson

[author's note is at the end!]

"We're closed."

"No, you're not. I still have a few more minutes left."

A thud rang through the walls: exasperated, your forehead slammed into the shelf in front of you, where various cameras and lenses were placed immaculately.

as it was | park seonghwa

author's note: it's finally here!! please enjoy this absolute brainrot originated from consuming wuthering heights, jane eyre and twilight in a scarily close amount of time.

tags: @dollhwa @iffyleafy @kodzukein @fireheaurt @choisansnotsolegalwife

masterlist | navi

College had been fun while it lasted.

You couldn’t believe you were saying this, at the very end of what you considered the happiest years of your life, during the last of finals no less. So close, yet so far away from crowning your, now ruined, plans of living happily ever after.

Wooyoung’s Playlist (J.WY)

A month after his girlfriend broke up with him, Jung Wooyoung settled into a new, comfortable routine.

It wasn’t anything spectacular, per say, and mainly consisted of going to a party with Changbin and Yeonjun every Friday or Saturday (both if, by any off chance, he thought about his ex-girlfriend a little too much over the week), mingle downstairs nursing a drink that helps him relax and get in the mood, find a girl to take upstairs, fuck the girl, return back to his friends and then get so drunk he wakes up with a nasty hangover and a black hole in his memory of the night before.

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′etham - 12.45′ by wooyoung

merry christmas in september 🎅🏼