WINDOW VOYEUR

WINDOW VOYEUR

pairing : jake x afab!reader

genre : smut, mutual masturbation, mentions of voyeurism, window sex-(?), jake being a pervert.

wc : 944 words

synopsis : you hate wearing clothes at home and your neighbour loves it.

warning : 18+ content, minors do not fucking interact.

a/n : hihi! posting a revamped jake smut today! it's one of the first fic i posted here on tumblr, i hope you guys enjoy it! all likes, comments, shares and reblogs are highly appreciated :3 iloveyou guys <3

It was very worrisome how close your neighbours' windows were to yours. And as someone who likes to keep their curtains open at all times—because it makes you feel less stifling, that might be an issue.

It was good until the last month since the neighbouring apartment was empty, but now it was back to life. You had heard that a college student had rented the place a week ago, but you never saw him.

His window displayed nothing but darkness which made you wonder if he actually lived there or not. You settled on the latter part, not paying a lot of attention to the window while dressing or undressing.

Your evenings were spent at home and you didn't like to be restrained by your bra. So naturally, you preferred to remove them as soon as came back to your flat, sometimes not even bothering to wear anything but a flimsy t-shirt, you rarely got guests anyways.

It was a particularly hard day for you today, from getting a myriad of assignments to the extremely hot weather outside, you've had enough. Getting home as quickly as you could manage, you put on the air conditioner after taking a shower, not bothering to put on anything other than panties afterwards.

After deciding to finally pay attention to yourself and get your frustrations repressed off, you go to your room and search for porn videos on your laptop. Sitting on your bed right in front of your window, you slowly begin to touch yourself.

Your cold fingertips feel ice like on your naked body, slowly grazing from your breasts down towards your lace-covered clit. You throw your head back while biting your lower lip to conceal your moans as you slowly start rubbing circles on your already damp panties.

What you didn't pay attention to was the faint light shining from the window next door, more specially, a guy staring at your almost naked figure. His own hand slowly massaging his hardening member clothed his sweatpants.

He moved in the flat a week back, only using the bedroom to sleep, hence the lack of lighting at most times. He had noticed how you particularly didn't like being in the restrain of clothes, his puppy eyes staring at you from darkness each night.

To say that he loved your body would be an understatement even though his ways were somewhat along the lines of what we consider as creepy.

Something clicked in him today. Deciding to be bold, he finally switched on the lights, you two facing each other, the only barriers being your windows. 

You stared at him with an intense look, stopping your actions mid-way, observing each detail of the stranger in front of you as best as you could muster with the distance.

Toned body with faint line of abs on display which you could see as he didn't bother wearing a t-shirt. His boner poking out of his grey sweatpants. His large veiny hands massaging himself.

A subtle smirk rested on his face as he saw you checking him out. You noticed how his eyes focused on your lips as you innocently bit them, your hand finally pushing your panties aside and experimentally rubbing circles on your wetness just to see his reaction.

With your body fully on display, he decided to remove his sweatpants, his length sprang out to his abdomen as he didn't bother wearing any boxers. You licked your lips slowly, taking in the sight of him bare in front of you.

Pushing one finger inside yourself, you moaned loudly. The other hand grabbing your tit to squeeze it lightly.

He used his thumb to collect his precum before spreading it on his dick by stroking it, his breathing turned heavier. You started rocking your hips along with your finger, adding another one with need, your whimpers getting louder by second.

You imagined how he would feel pressed against you, thrusting himself into you, muttering profanities in your ear as you hold on to his broad shoulders. The thought making you reach your high at an even faster pace than the usual one, the stranger being too attractive for you.

He looked at your hot and bothered self, imagining how good you'd suck him off as he hold your hair in a makeshift ponytail or how your warm pussy will clench against his length, begging for release.

He wants to listen to you being a moaning mess around him as he breeds you like a dumb slut. He needs to know what you sound like. With both your imaginations running wild, you cum all over your fingers with a gasp and shaking legs.

You collected just a smidge of your arousal in your fingers, licking them seductively as you stared at him.

He came soon after, spilling his seed all over the bedsheets with a string of curses, his eyes never leaving yours. After a few minutes of catching his breath, he got up to get a page from his sketchbook, writing something using a sharpie on it.

Youou observed his movements while covering yourself with a towel, he pressed the note on the window for you to read.

Meet me downstairs

—Jake

It seemed more of an order than a request for you to meet him.

So his name is Jake you thought, suits him well enough.

You nodded, the corner of your lips upturned while you proceed to get dressed in a short skirt, this time with the curtains closed, thinking of what the more the night had to offer you. Or dare you say, what Jake had to offer you.

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(Disclaimer: i do not condone this behavior, nor think the idol acts like this in any way. this is purely fiction and for entertainment purposes only.)

Pairing: yandere!jake x gn!reader

TW/Trigger warning: stalking? *author's note at the end

Word count: 1,068

It all started at the end of January. You had just moved to a new neighborhood, everything felt new and refreshing, the neighbors were nice to you, and the surroundings seemed safe. It wasn't a week after that you started receiving odd letters in your mail, all of them with no sign of a sender (they were directly put into your mailbox, which made you apprehensive).

The letters were all written on a light brown paper, the first one offering welcoming words detailed in black ink. You thought of it as a simple message from a shy or busy neighbor, who hadn't had the opportunity to welcome you during your arrival.

The second one came two days later, with many restaurants and convenience stores recommendations, all close to your location. Strange, indeed, but you still didn't feel bothered by it, given that the handwriting was the same as the first letter. It actually felt soothing that someone worried about you.

It all got weird when the third one arrived. In a minute you were checking the empty mailbox and getting inside to answer an incoming call. On the other, you looked outside your window to see a new letter shoved in your mailbox. First, the shock. Then, you apologized to the other person in line and finished the call, so you ran outside to try to peek at who was delivering the letters. No success.

All the content on that third letter complimented your looks, but it had been described in such a detailed way, like mentioning the shape of your lips and color of the underwear you chose to wear that day, it got your heart beating fastly. Who could've seen that? And why? Were you being stalked by some creep?

Fully paranoid, you started looking in all directions when you were outside, having the constant feeling of being followed, even though no one else was in the street. When coming back, you made sure to walk inside as fast as you could without being suspicious to the old lady next door, who had a smile every time you got back.

When the fourth letter came in, asking you to stop being so paranoid of the outside world, you were convinced you had a stalker. The photos that came with the letter were more than enough for you, showing you having lunch with a colleague, working, and walking home. Your first thought was to call the police, report it immediately, but as you got your phone, someone knocked on your door.

“Hey sweetie, it's me” you recognized the voice of the old lady you just saw in her front garden. She gave one of her warm smiles when you opened the door. “Could you give me a little hand?”

“Sure...” you said, head turning to your phone as the numbers dialed waited for you to press 'call'. That can wait a little more, you thought, and followed the neighbor to her own house. “What do you need?”

“My son bought groceries yesterday” she started to explain while opening her door for you. “He put all the cans on higher cabinets, I cannot reach them and he's not home now” her laugh echoed through the kitchen, and you gave her a smile before reaching for said cans.

“Good thing I'm here for you, Mrs. Sim” when all of the cans were in Mrs. Sim's reach, you smiled once again in her direction. “I'll get going now, call me if you need anything.”

“Of course. Thank you so much, sweetheart.”

You said a small 'don't mention it', making your way to the exit anxiously. Just when your hand touched the door handle, someone twisted it from the outside, opening the door, almost hitting your face in the process.

“Oh, sorry” a male came into your vision, his cheeks and ears getting red when noticing your presence. “I... didn't mean to...” your eyes fell to his hands, a huge bouquet with the most colorful petals piled into one another. A romantic?

“It's okay, don't worry” your anxiety disappeared with the boy's smile, but it came back like a punch in the stomach when a letter peeked through the many flowers on the bouquet he was holding. The light brown of the paper made you sick, and when you faced him again, his smile wasn't there anymore. He swallowed hard while Mrs. Sim told you he is her son, Jake. Both you and he froze in place, you realizing you were face to face with your stalker, Jake planning what to do next since you caught him.

“Excuse me” you bumped his shoulder, making a run for your house. With a loud ringing in your ears, adrenaline rushing through your veins, you could only think of your phone, left in the small corner table by your door. You made it inside, not minding locking the door, as you knew you only had to press one button.

When your hands finally reached the phone, another hand grabbed yours. Then one more. Jake's arms encircled your body, his hands getting the object from yours.

“Don't” he made his voice soft for you, but his eyes threatened your existence. He tossed your phone on the wall, and you attempted to reach it, being stopped by his arms once again. His left hand held your wrists, and his right made you look at him, fingers caressing your skin. “Now, don't make this harder for me. I don't wanna hurt you.”

“What do you want from me?” you were on the verge of tears at this point, scared for what he could do to you.

“You” he sighed heavily when you made eye contact, panic overflowing through your being. You tried getting out of his hold, several times. Nothing worked, he didn’t let you go.

Even when his mother came inside giving you a hint of hope, he kept his hold. But any small piece of hope you had was smashed when they started talking, a casual conversation like Jake wasn’t gripping on your arms. She looked at you and smiled, and asked if it was time for her to prepare dinner. You screamed and screamed, asking for any help while the boy dragged you to his house. You only knew you had no escape from them when another neighbor came in, but did not intend to help you. Instead, they asked if Jake’s plan worked.

Author's note: do you guys remember that other story i mentioned on the valentine’s day special? so :D here it is! i’m not exactly happy with it, but since i’m still working on the requests and have nothing besides the series coming out, i decided to post this. anyways, ty for reading ♡

Enhypen as yanderes

/⚠ : I don't support this action in real life /

Toxic relationship ahead

Yang jungwon

The Stalker one

Follows you around, often without you knowing. May be in broad daylight or at night, when you're walking alone on the streets. Maybe even online.

Heeseung Lee

The Removal one

he will remove from your life everyone he thinks you don't need. Which means everyone else. This can include things like excluding your contacts and messages to even murdering everybody who approaches.

Sunwoo kim

The Self-harm one

he harms himself, cutting wrists, etc. in order to get your attention. This often happens when he's ignored. The "dependence" type might evolve into this if he is abandoned.

Sunghoon park

The delusional one

he gets the wrong idea when you do something in order to match his expectations. If you say you don't want him, he'll think you're lying because of you don't want to hurt his or something. 

Riki Nishimura

The Loneliness Induction One

he will make, induce, you to feel or be alone. By spreading malicious rumors about you that make others alienate you, by murdering your friends and family, etc. 

Jake shim

Self-Sacrifice type.

he'd make any sacrifice for you, as long as it means getting you to like him. She doesn't even mind dying for you or fighting bloody battles, sustaining multiple injuries, etc. as long as it means staying with you.

Jeongseong park

Domestic Violence type.

When jealous, feeling ignored, etc. uses violence against you. he'll beat you and say it's your fault. This can be either discharging pent-up rage through violence and you just happen to be his favorite punching bag

Hey i really like your blog! I had a request.

Mafia Yandere Enhypen reaction to them seeing you for the first time and being obsessed with you .

.*･ﾟʚ ENHYPEN YANDERE REACTION : TO THEM SEEING YOU FOR THE FIRST TIME AND GETTING OBSESSED WITH YOU ɞ.*･ﾟ 

➸ʚ pairing ɞ : enhypenxreader!

➸ʚ genre ɞ : yandere

➸ʚ warning ɞ : mentions of fighting , mafia au , toxic thoughts , yandere behaviour

➸ʚ Disclaimer ɞ : yandera relationship is not good at all and is very toxic . This is all a work of fiction and my imagination . Credits of the GIFs to the owners . None of the members have the same personality or resonate the traits mentioned below .

.꒷꒦. HEESEUNG .꒷꒦.

He saw you at his school . You were a new student. He was in that school because the rivals kid studied there . They thought putting him in a normal school would be a great idea to not put him in danger but well it just made things easier for Heeseung and his gang . He was the least interested when he heard there was a new girl transfree in the school . Everyone was talking about how she looks like an angel . He didn't believe them thinking it would be one more of those caked face attention seeker that he would have to tolerate but you flipped his expectations . When you entered the room and greeted them with a sweet smile he was mesmerized . Something grew upon him . A need to have you . Love at first site ? Cut that it was obsession at first sight . You sat beside him as you were instructed and he started his acting . "Hey I am Heeseung" you smiled and he could swear his heart did a flip "hello Heeseung , I am y/n" ."let's be friends , come sit with me and my friends in lunch" "ohh omg sure" You weren't aware of what had started but Heeseung would make sure you would only be his girl and you would love him the way he does .

.꒷꒦. JAY .꒷꒦.

You were a waitress in his club . This was the first time you were going into the V.I.P room because you were promoted yesterday . Less of a headache for you . You were going to the most expensive room , you were told that it belonged to the owner and he had an meeting today so you had to server him and his "guests" . You had a tray of drinks and you knocked twice before entering . Upon putting a foot inside you were welcomed by a man falling to the ground dead right before your foot . It was a shocking sight for others but what you did was more shocking . You just kicked it aside with a blank face and continued to serve all the alive people in there . Jay watched you with an amused smile as all he could think was how you were gonna be his .

.꒷꒦. JAKE .꒷꒦.

He was sitting in the CCTV room watching how his men were questioning the teen boy who had tears flowing like a waterfall . The boy was his rival's kid and was bought to trap his father . He had heard about his daughter tho . He was told that you were a tought fighter and you would definitely come to save your lovely brother who just got slapped because he kept his moth shut not saying anything against his father . Guess you would live a thousand years coz just then the door was broken and everyone could see a silhouette in a hoodie with two weapons . A knife and a gun in both hands . Jake's bodyguard went to stop you from doing anything when he found the door of the camera room locked . You were smart . Now Jake wanted to see you .But you did it for him . Taking off the hood from your head you shooted both the gaurds right on the head who were interrogating your little brother . He ran to you and you looked straight on the camera caressing his hair , showing the middle finger knowing who was sitting behind it making the bodyguards gasp as to how you knew as it was placed really secretly . Jake was amazed by your skills but more amazed by your beauty and courage . Guess next time it will be you getting kidnaped .

.꒷꒦. SUNGHOON .꒷꒦.

He was in a clothes shop with his bodyguards to buy some new clothes because his were all ruined by the blood from today's mission . He was in the shop with another guy who looked like he was waiting for someone Infront of the changing room . He was selecting some clothes when he heard "tadaaaa" . Being curious he turned around and was met by a breathtaking sight . There you stood with a pink dress , it fitting you perfectly making it look as if it was made just for you . The guy Infront of you exclaimed " babe you look so gorgeous , do you like it ?" Oh so he was your boyfriend "Offcourse I like it , its great for the occation . Let's get this" you looked so adorable while saying this that he had to fight the urge to scoop you in his arms ."haha let's go y/n , you gotta choose my suit too" you smiled "we'll be the best looking couple in her wedding" your boyfriend looked at you with hearts in his eyes which Sunghoon would make sure looked dead enough to satisfy him. Sunghoon knew he was getting obsessed with you but that's just great . You'll only be with him and no one else .

.꒷꒦. SUNOO .꒷꒦.

He was waiting for his friend in a restraunt who said he had some information for him . While going through the menu he heard some guy shouting at a waiter . He looked back two tables to see the commotion . The guy who was shouting was trying to calm down by the help of the girl who probably was girlfriend seeing by the way she was holding him . The guy stated "you try to flirt with her again and I'll show you how to get a ride to hell , get it ? I already told you she is my girlfriend " his words were confirmed . "Babe it's okay let's just eat , alright ?" The girl said and told the waiter to go away . The guy had called the manager to tell him to change the waiter . Whats the big deal with it was what sunoo thought but he knew why the guy was so angry when he saw you . You looked so cute and anyone would want you . Even him . No wonder the waiter flirted but he frowned when he remembered that the guy was your boyfriend . "Who cares" he said smiling telling his bodyguard to get all your information while he planned how to get rid of your boyfriend till his friend came .

.꒷꒦. JUNGWON .꒷꒦.

He just entered a random cafe after he was finished with his mission . He was exhausted and couldn't be bothered by what he was having. He just wanted to eat something and drink coffee . He ordered two chocolate waffles and a latte . He was waiting for his food when he heard a slap sound . He saw where the sound came from and saw two girls and a guy standing in the next table . Looks like it was an argument as one of the girls had just slapped the guy so hard that his face was facing the other direction . Other one was sobbing but tried to stop whosoever was standing there all angry . The girl held the guys collar and yanked him two times . "You motherfucker , I told you to not play with her and you show up with your cheating ass back here when she already told you that you are getting no chances . Stop forcing her or the next time you will lying dead right here " she was raging . Her friend kept a hand on her shoulder after wiping her tears . "Stop it y/n , you shouldn't waste your time on this jerk . Let's go to some other cafe , I'll treat you something " upon hearing it the y/n girl smiled before pushing the guy making way for them to leave as if all this never happened . Jungwon got a look at her and Al he could say was , 'she is perfect' . He knew you both would be the greatest couple . You were gonna be his within a week .

.꒷꒦. NIKI .꒷꒦.

Sunoo had brought him to the clinic after he had a fight with his rival in the school ground . He was too cocky and stated he would take niki's gang down . Niki just showed him that he can't even take him down let alone his whole mafia group . They fought and Niki had several small bruises . Some on his face and some in the upper body but he wasn't in pain . He was satisfied with the fact that his rival looked lifeless after he beat him up just a little . He was forced to treat it because of sunoo so there they were . When a nurse was treating him , he saw you entering with a bruised girl held up by her collar . He knew you . You were the girl everyone feared same way everyone feared him . But this would be his first time seeing you . You looked like a model . Giving no fucks about the girl , you pushed her to a bed and she hissed . You called the nurse . "Treat her " the nurse asked you "what was it this time " you gave her a knowing look saying "this bitch thought its funny if she ruined my locker " Niki looked at the girl seeing how she was the new girl who wouldn't leave him . Ah so nice was what came into his mind . He definitely liked you and was going to get you soon . Be ready y/n , he smirked .

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(Disclaimer: i do not condone this behavior, nor think the idol acts like this in any way. this is purely fiction and for entertainment purposes only.)

Pairing: yandere!jake x gn!reader

TW/Trigger warning: stalking? *author's note at the end

Word count: 1,068

It all started at the end of January. You had just moved to a new neighborhood, everything felt new and refreshing, the neighbors were nice to you, and the surroundings seemed safe. It wasn't a week after that you started receiving odd letters in your mail, all of them with no sign of a sender (they were directly put into your mailbox, which made you apprehensive).

The letters were all written on a light brown paper, the first one offering welcoming words detailed in black ink. You thought of it as a simple message from a shy or busy neighbor, who hadn't had the opportunity to welcome you during your arrival.

The second one came two days later, with many restaurants and convenience stores recommendations, all close to your location. Strange, indeed, but you still didn't feel bothered by it, given that the handwriting was the same as the first letter. It actually felt soothing that someone worried about you.

It all got weird when the third one arrived. In a minute you were checking the empty mailbox and getting inside to answer an incoming call. On the other, you looked outside your window to see a new letter shoved in your mailbox. First, the shock. Then, you apologized to the other person in line and finished the call, so you ran outside to try to peek at who was delivering the letters. No success.

All the content on that third letter complimented your looks, but it had been described in such a detailed way, like mentioning the shape of your lips and color of the underwear you chose to wear that day, it got your heart beating fastly. Who could've seen that? And why? Were you being stalked by some creep?

Fully paranoid, you started looking in all directions when you were outside, having the constant feeling of being followed, even though no one else was in the street. When coming back, you made sure to walk inside as fast as you could without being suspicious to the old lady next door, who had a smile every time you got back.

When the fourth letter came in, asking you to stop being so paranoid of the outside world, you were convinced you had a stalker. The photos that came with the letter were more than enough for you, showing you having lunch with a colleague, working, and walking home. Your first thought was to call the police, report it immediately, but as you got your phone, someone knocked on your door.

“Hey sweetie, it's me” you recognized the voice of the old lady you just saw in her front garden. She gave one of her warm smiles when you opened the door. “Could you give me a little hand?”

“Sure...” you said, head turning to your phone as the numbers dialed waited for you to press 'call'. That can wait a little more, you thought, and followed the neighbor to her own house. “What do you need?”

“My son bought groceries yesterday” she started to explain while opening her door for you. “He put all the cans on higher cabinets, I cannot reach them and he's not home now” her laugh echoed through the kitchen, and you gave her a smile before reaching for said cans.

“Good thing I'm here for you, Mrs. Sim” when all of the cans were in Mrs. Sim's reach, you smiled once again in her direction. “I'll get going now, call me if you need anything.”

“Of course. Thank you so much, sweetheart.”

You said a small 'don't mention it', making your way to the exit anxiously. Just when your hand touched the door handle, someone twisted it from the outside, opening the door, almost hitting your face in the process.

“Oh, sorry” a male came into your vision, his cheeks and ears getting red when noticing your presence. “I... didn't mean to...” your eyes fell to his hands, a huge bouquet with the most colorful petals piled into one another. A romantic?

“It's okay, don't worry” your anxiety disappeared with the boy's smile, but it came back like a punch in the stomach when a letter peeked through the many flowers on the bouquet he was holding. The light brown of the paper made you sick, and when you faced him again, his smile wasn't there anymore. He swallowed hard while Mrs. Sim told you he is her son, Jake. Both you and he froze in place, you realizing you were face to face with your stalker, Jake planning what to do next since you caught him.

“Excuse me” you bumped his shoulder, making a run for your house. With a loud ringing in your ears, adrenaline rushing through your veins, you could only think of your phone, left in the small corner table by your door. You made it inside, not minding locking the door, as you knew you only had to press one button.

When your hands finally reached the phone, another hand grabbed yours. Then one more. Jake's arms encircled your body, his hands getting the object from yours.

“Don't” he made his voice soft for you, but his eyes threatened your existence. He tossed your phone on the wall, and you attempted to reach it, being stopped by his arms once again. His left hand held your wrists, and his right made you look at him, fingers caressing your skin. “Now, don't make this harder for me. I don't wanna hurt you.”

“What do you want from me?” you were on the verge of tears at this point, scared for what he could do to you.

“You” he sighed heavily when you made eye contact, panic overflowing through your being. You tried getting out of his hold, several times. Nothing worked, he didn’t let you go.

Even when his mother came inside giving you a hint of hope, he kept his hold. But any small piece of hope you had was smashed when they started talking, a casual conversation like Jake wasn’t gripping on your arms. She looked at you and smiled, and asked if it was time for her to prepare dinner. You screamed and screamed, asking for any help while the boy dragged you to his house. You only knew you had no escape from them when another neighbor came in, but did not intend to help you. Instead, they asked if Jake’s plan worked.

Author's note: do you guys remember that other story i mentioned on the valentine’s day special? so :D here it is! i’m not exactly happy with it, but since i’m still working on the requests and have nothing besides the series coming out, i decided to post this. anyways, ty for reading ♡