Team Captain: Frat!Jaehyun

Team Captain: Frat!Jaehyun

⇢ Synopsis: Jaehyun is a notorious lady killer. He’s captain of the soccer team and everyone on campus wants him… except for you, Yuta’s best friend. A camping trip featuring some of the rowdiest members of the frat ends in drinks and a game of truth or dare, there’s laughs, horny men, and way too much pining to be healthy, just another day with NCT House. 

⇢ Pairing: Jaehyun x fem!reader  ⇢ Genre: smut, crack ⇢ Warnings: frat nct, lots of shenanigans in the frat, lots of sexual talk, finger sucking, Haechan exposing secrets, semi exhibitionist/public sex, sex without a condom, oral (f receiving), switch x dom(switch)power dynamic, multiple orgasms, choking, biting, pet names, etc… ⇢ Word Count: 14.2k ⇢ Tropes/AU’s: Frat au!, 

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“Yuta!” 

Jaehyun will never get used to hearing his friend’s name on your lips. And he’ll never get used to the site of you running across the soccer field after a home match win, to embrace Nakamoto Fucking Yuta, eyes not once looking in Jaehyun’s direction. 

Jaehyun is the team captain, and had scored two goals, but you wouldn’t even give him the time of day.

Later, at the frat where they celebrate big wins, Jaehyun’s eyes always seem to find you and follow, even when he doesn’t mean for them to. But there’s one thing Jaehyun can be certain of, and that’s the fact that he’ll never get caught. Because you don’t look at him once. 

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heartbeat fast ✿ s.m

REQUEST; hey! can you please do something of shawn mendes like on that heart rate thing and someone asks questions about y/n and his heart accelerates and just fluff and aaa please?

PAIRING; Shawn Mendes x Reader

WORDS; 1504

WARNING; floof for days

Shawn was getting nervous now, more nervous than he’s ever been before an interview. Andrew told him it would be a fun, lowkey thing on Radio 1. But fun and lowkey for Shawn meant something very different than what the host, Nick Grimshaw, had in mind.

“Alright, Shawn,” he said with his northern accent, “we’re ready to strap you in.”

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Runaway Part 1 (Levi x Reader)

Pairing: Levi x Reader, Levi x You, Levi x y/n, Levi x OC

Trigger Warnings: Mention of Blood and Violence

Genre: fluffyyyyy flufffffffff

Summary: As a brilliant scientist of the Survey Corps -and a researching buddy of Hange's- you've started discovering things about the Titans that the government has tried so hard to keep in the dark. During the Uprising Arc, the MPs come after you and chase you down. Little do they know that you're Captain Levi's girlfriend and they'll have to go through him first if they wish to go after you.

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She knew it wasn’t Levi when a bullet came flying her way. (Y/n)’s reflexes kicked in. She jumped out of the way. She looked at the table where she had all her samples. Her eyes widened. No! There was no way she was going to let it all go to waste. She had to protect those samples. She had to protect her notebook and her research. It had all the answers. It had everything they needed.

(Y/n) saw two soldiers from the Military Police barging in with their rifles in their hands. She kicked her chair to their way. They moved out of the way and pointed their rifles at her. She heard footsteps from behind her and before she even knew it, a hand was around her neck from behind, choking her. (Y/n) gritted her teeth. Bastards.

She stepped on the man’s leg powerfully with her own. He winced. She elbowed him on the jaw and the other two started firing. She grabbed the man that she had elbowed and she used him to shield her body from the bullets. The man’s blood spilled on her clothes. Dammit. Her skirt was ruined.

“Just take her out already!” One of them shouted to the other, but before they had the chance to place down their guns and attack on hand-to-hand combat someone else attacked them from behind.

Levi’s punches and kicks were rough, fast, and precise. It only took a few of them for the MPs to fall down unconscious. (Y/n) let down the man that had been shot at many times only for Levi’s hand to find its way around her waist and pull her protectively against him. His eyes, wide in alarm, met her own.

“Those bastards didn’t hurt you, did they?!” Levi asked worriedly.

His thumb found her cheek making sure he had her attention. He was breathless. He must have been running. And, of course, he had been running. He had to find her as fast as possible. He had to keep her safe. Coming in Trost was incredibly foolish of her. Alas, he knew the importance of her research.

(Y/n) shook her head. She escaped from his arms and she started stuffing her samples back in her bag as hastily as she could, and most important of all, her notebook.  

“We need to get you out of here,” Levi grabbed her hand and started dragging her away with him.

“Why would the MPs attack me?!” (Y/n) asked as they ran downstairs. His fingers were almost painfully tight around her own.

“Because you know things you’re not supposed to,” Levi answered but he heard footsteps.

He urged her to get into one of the many offices around the hall that they were now in. The offices were empty and dark. Night had finally fallen outside, but the halls had torches all around that were bringing enough light in the Survey Corps HQ. That office was empty and dark as well. They should be able to hide.

There were more MPs. Of course, they’d send an entire battalion for her. She was Captain Levi's childhood friend. She had survived living in the Underground. A talented Lieutenant of the Survey Corps. There’s no way merely three MPs would be enough to take her out. And Levi’s assumptions were correct. A hand was thrown around her protectively as he leaned and peeked through the keyhole.

“Do you think they got her?”

“I did hear a couple of shots, sir, but I’m not so sure,”

Levi was right. They were many. He could take them out on his own empty-handed and he wouldn’t break a sweat, but he had to take her out of there as fast as possible. He turned at (y/n). Her back pressed against the door. She tried to whisper something, but his fingers found her lips, sealing them back closed. They had reached the ground floor. They would be able to escape through the windows.

He nodded his head at the direction of the windows in the office and she nodded. If she didn’t know him as well as she did, he wouldn’t be able to tell her an entire plan through just one look. His fingers were still tight around her own and they approached the windows. Much to their luck, the stables were right beside that part of the building. He pulled the window open and he jumped out. She jumped out as well, careful not to make a sound. It wasn’t too high, but high enough to make her doubt herself.

But he caught her. Levi’s arms were tight around her, and he cursed when he realised that footsteps were once again approaching. Of course, they’d check the stables. It was still dark. There were no lights at the back of the building and anybody could grab a horse and sneak away.

Levi turned only to see that they were pretty damn close. There was no way they had enough time to grab a horse and start riding away without having the damn MPs chasing them. Maybe he’d have to fight after all. But (y/n) had a better idea in mind. Her hand found his shoulder, drawing his attention.

“Kiss me,”

Levi turned and looked at her confusedly. “(Y/n), this is no time for-”

But she grabbed his black jacket bringing him closer and before he had the chance to finish what he had to say, her lips crushed against his own and he instantly forgot what he was trying to say. She had never kissed him so ferociously before. Her tongue met the back of his throat and he groaned. Shit. He was beginning to catch up on what she was trying to do. But still, this was too risky and too exciting, but brilliant nonetheless.

His hand found her hip, settling a leg around his waist and he kissed her back just as ferociously as she did. He knocked her back against the brick wall. His fingers clutched in her thigh. Levi bit down on her lip and she let out the filthiest moan he had ever heard in his life. It made his blood go south. Fuck. If they kept this up, they’d be putting more than a show outside the freaking stables.

“Everything clear, officer?”

A superior’s voice came from behind and the officers found themselves unable to come up with a clear answer. All they had were two people making out at the back of the building and they doubted if the woman was (F/n) (L/n). (F/n) (L/n) should be on the run by now. These two were probably drunkards from a nearby inn and they had just ended up out there.

“Everything clear, sir!”

“Get your asses back here!”     

“Yes, sir!”

The MPs left fast enough, but Levi wouldn’t stop kissing her until she actually pulled back. Her taste, still on his lips. His hands still too tight around her, but she still managed to get away. How could she always know how to escape his grasp? It frustrated him. She still caught his hand and guided him over to the stables to get a horse and ride away.

“Let’s go!” She whispered.

“R- Right,”  

Compose yourself!

A/N: Lemme know what you guys think!!!! Lemme know if you liked it!!! I'll post a Part 2 soon!!!! Feel free to reblog and comment below 🥰

Late Night Dip

Y/n had been lying down next to Aaliyah both of them going through the photos they had taken that day and editing them to post on Instagram. The bed shifts as Shawn dives on to it hoping to gain y/n’s attention but fails as both girls stay glued to their phones. Pouting to himself he crawls closer to his girlfriend wrapping his arms around her as he rested his head on her stomach. She diverts her attention from her phone for a brief second looking down at him and poking her tongue out playfully before turning her attention back to her phone.

“I’m bored.” Shawn huffs hoping to bring attention back to him once again.

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360° No Scope

Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader

Synopsis: the boys fix you up when you fall off your bike

A/n: this is inspired by me falling off my bike the other day. And as I laid on the concrete bleeding, I thought damn this would make a great story. Enjoy

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“I’m gonna ride my bike.” You called out before realizing the room was empty. You opened the back door slightly and poked your head out, feeling the warm sun on your face.

“I’m gonna ride my bike.” You called to the three boys tending to the chickens that I continuously write into my stories.

“Okay. Be safe.” Tom called as he poured some food into Predator’s cage. “Wear a helmet!”

“Okay, daddy.” You rolled your eyes at his command, teasing him for sounding like a parent. The boys looked up one by one with grimaces on their faces and you realized how it sounded.

“I didn’t mean for that to be sexual.” You said quietly.

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