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it's officially my bday so i'm officially seventeen right here :D

Melting Point (m)

genre: f2L au, Smut, Fluff 

pairing: Song Mingi x Reader

wc: 2.5k

summary: Your spending habits may need work but the one time you're thankful for them because it let you getting to spend some time to get to know your cute neighbor. 

warnings: dom!mingi, sub!reader, unprotected sex, fingering, subtle size kink, oral (fem receiving), overstimulation, multiple orgasms, praise, creampie. 

note: I wrote this yesterday in one sitting and its my first time writing smut but its easily my favorite piece I’ve written and i’m super proud of it. So let me know what you think and enjoy! 

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Having expensive taste as a broke college student makes your time about ten times worse than it needs to be. Your dad always warned you about your spending habits and how if you kept spending money like you did in high school “perfecting your wardrobe” then you wouldn’t have any extra money in college. Long story short, he was completely right. 

So that’s how you find yourself grating string cheese on a Monday night after a long day of school. Every instinct inside of you wanted to just take the easy way out and just order pizza but you had no money, and no string cheese. 

“Why do we never have any string cheese in this damn apartment?” You complain to your roommate of three years named Amelia who’s scanning through the tv trying to find something to wind down. 

 “Probably because you spend your money on pointless stuff like stuffed animals you don’t need.” she shoots back at you.

“Don’t talk that way about Henry.” You say with sarcasm in your voice because you feel completely and absolutely ridiculous in this moment. And even if it kills you, she’s right. You really didn’t need another stuffed animal but you bought it anyway. 

Frustrated with grating string cheese, you finally drop the grater on the counter and decide to take a breather outside. And to make sure you displayed your frustration, you just had to slam the door and make a tiny scene. 

After about a minute of admiring the sunset standing over the balcony railing in the hallway of your dorm building, a deep but soothing voice startles you back to reality. 

“That was a serious door slam, Are you feeling ok?” Your neighbor, Mingi said while ascending up the stairs carrying groceries. 

Mingi, the tall but sweet boy who lived on the same floor as you who you’ve seen a few times while coming and going to school but never really got to know. You always had a tiny crush on him because he was just amazingly good looking and had a genuine heart for others. 

“Yeah I’m fine, I’m just frustrated again with myself, nothing new.” You let out with a sigh while rubbing your face with your hands. 

“Would it help you to calm down if you talked with me?” He said and shifted the weight of his paper grocery bag in his hands to get out his keys from his pocket. 

“Sure. I just can’t be in my room right now or else I’m gonna yell at my roommate and I don’t want to deal with that tonight too.” You say as he follows you into his apartment. 

“So what’s going on y/n?” 

“Honestly I don’t know. I guess I’m just frustrated with the choices I’ve made with money. Like today, if I hadn’t spent my money on a useless stuffed animal, then I would be able to get pizza for dinner instead of making my own.” 

“Well homemade pizza doesn’t sound too bad.” Mingi tries to reassure you while he finishes putting away his groceries. 

“It doesn’t sound too bad until you’re wasting your time grating string cheese.” 

“Oh yeah, I can see how that’s frustrating.” Mingi says with a chuckle imagining your cute little face getting annoyed with something he could’ve helped you with. 

You never would know because of how convinced you are that nobody likes you but Mingi actually did. He’s tried displaying it to you a few times now with helping you carry things up the stairs when you moved in and when you had a party and needed someone to take out the trash for you. Even now, Mingi made a mental note to always keep a spare bag of string cheese in case you needed some. Mingi liked you but you couldn’t get it through your skull that anyone could feel that way towards you. 

“Next time you need something, you know you can always come knock on my door and I might be able to help.” He said while sitting down on the couch and patting the spot next to him, signaling you to sit down. “And even if I can’t, I’ll still try my best.” 

“Well thank you Mingi, I appreciate it greatly.” You say as you sit down next to him. 

“Do you wanna watch a movie?” He asks you as his face lights up in a childlike manner. 

“Sure! What do we got?” 

“Well there’s The Incredibles, Spiderman, The Emperor’s New Groove, and 10 things I hate about you which is always a classic” You can easily tell that he wants you to pick the last one just by how his tone changed so you decide on the last one which results in a smile from him. 

There was always a natural chemistry between you and Mingi. You guys were fast friends and the fact that you had a crush on him just made getting to know him that much easier.  So when about an hour and a half into the movie you notice that you’ve relaxed into mingi’s tall and muscular frame and that his arm is draped around your shoulder, you just go along with it. But you can’t help but think that maybe he likes you? It would make sense as to why he’s been so nice to you ever since you moved in. And you don’t see it but he’s internally freaking out that you’re ok with what he’s doing and acting like a complete dork. 

After you finished the movie, you tried to stand up but mingi playfully held back your shoulders so you couldn’t get out of his reach leading to a sigh of slight annoyance coming from you. He then tries to get up and you trip him by hooking his ankle with your foot resulting with him landing right over you, arms caging your head and his legs on both sides of yours in an attempt to not crush you. Astounded, the both of you just lay there not saying anything but admiring. You admiring his facial features and how his hair is the perfect amount of messy and him admiring your beautiful eyes, plump lips, and the way your body fits perfectly underneath him. Finally the silence is broken when he mutters In his low voice, “I really want to kiss you.”

“Then go for it.” You say with newfound confidence. 

His lips passionately crash down onto yours and you kiss him back trying to match his energy as his hand that isn’t supporting him starts to roam down the side of your body to squeeze at your hip as he grinds his hips down onto yours allowing a slight moan to escape from your lips. That same hand snakes it way back up and stops at your chest to cup and slightly squeeze your breast making you gasp in pleasure. He pulls up from the kiss so that your foreheads are resting on each other’s. The sounds of both of your heavy breathing filling the room until Mingi says something.

“Now I’m not going to do anything you’re not comfortable with, but if you’re ok with it, i’d really like to continue this in my room.” You nod your head furiously, head clouded with lust and desire because you don’t want anything more right now. 

“Babygirl I need to hear you.” He says making you want to take you right then and there

“Y-yes please.” And within a matter of seconds he’s picked you up, a hand supporting your neck and the other grabbing your ass to hold you up as you wrap your legs around his torso. He carries you to his room before removing his hand from the back of your neck to open the door for a split second and once you’re in the room, he lays you down so he’s on top of you and starts kissing you as if he needs it to survive. 

Your hands fly to his chest to remove his shirt from his long and chiseled torso and you throw it somewhere and bring your hands back to scratch down the front of his chest. Only to find yourself with your hands over your head as Mingi pins them above you with his hand. He grinds down onto your clothed entrance with a grunt coming from him and you can practically feel him and you can’t help but confirm that he’s big. 

He takes your shirt off and kisses down your neck while sucking and biting on a spot that makes you go weak, leaving a bruise that starts to wind a coil in your stomach. He releases your hands to let himself be able to touch down your body which involves taking off your bra in one motion which makes you wonder how he did that but it’s a question for another time. He squeezes your right breast and his mouth attaches to your left nipple and swirls his tongue around it making your back arch in pleasure and pushing yourself against him in search of much needed friction. 

“God Mingi you make me feel so good.” You let slip out of your mouth with a couple other lewd sounds, fueling him to continue. He kisses down your stomach and stops when he gets to your pants button. You look down at him to watch as he undoes the button and unzips your pants, bringing them down your legs and throwing them to the side. He tugs you by your legs to bring you down to the edge of the bed so he has more access to you and looks at you with a surprised face and mutters “So wet for me already, huh princess?” Only leaving you to release a slight moan and be even more turned on and ready for more. 

He slowly strips the wet panties from your lower half and stuffs them in his back pocket almost as a way of saying you’re his. A slight feeling of insecurity washes over you as he’s left staring at you, vulnerable and on display just for him resulting to you bringing your legs together. He pushes your knees apart and says “You’re beautiful babygirl, no need to hide from me.” And before you know it, he’s licking a stripe from your drenched pussy to your clit and you’re a moaning mess, hands flying down to his hair and slightly tugging at it as his lips land over your clit and start to suck on it. You let out a moan after trying to hold it in as he makes an incoherent noise, letting the vibrations go directly to your clit and filling you with pleasure. He brings his hand to your core to play with your folds and you bring a hand to your mouth to muffle your moaning. Mingi releases from your clit for a second only to say “Let me hear you baby, you sound so beautiful moaning for me.” And he goes directly back to business, his hands roaming your entrance, teasing you relentlessly. He makes eye contact with you to see how fucked out you are at his doing as he inserts a finger into your pussy, pumping at an almost unbelievable speed. Which leaves you with your eyes rolling to the back of your head, only fueling his ego as he watches you. 

You start to clench around him, almost unconsciously signaling him for more when he mentions, “Damn babygirl, so needy for me already.” He inserts another finger into your core, already able to reach the sweet spot. He starts pumping into you faster, leaving you a pleasure filled mess as he curls his fingers to destroy the spot that makes you see stars and uses his other hand to rub furiously on your clit. 

“Oh god Mingi I’m gonna cum!” You yell as pleasure rips through you for the first time tonight. Your vision goes white and your back arches from the immense amount of pleasure. Mingi removes his fingers from your lower region and licks them clean before undoing his belt. He takes off his pants and underwear, exposing himself and his thick, massive cock. He catches you admiring him and playfully asks, “Like what you see?” Which leaves you both smirking. He grabs your hips and flips you over onto your stomach and brings you up to your hands and knees. He pumps himself a few times before lining himself up with your entrance and slowly pushing himself in, allowing you to adjust to his size. 

“Oh my god Mingi.” You moan while wincing as you try to relax so you can adjust. 

“God you’re so tight, and just for me.” He says, turning you on even more which you didn’t even know was possible. After taking some time to adjust, he starts to move back and forth, making you almost scream out in pleasure from how good he feels. You feel a sudden smack on your ass, lurching you forward as mingi pulls you back in, reaching your g-spot and making you moan his name. “Ahh Fuck Mingi right there.” you say as he begins to thrust faster in your hot, wet flesh. The sounds of skin slapping, loud moans, and needy incoherent whimpers fill the room as he mercilessly fucks you from behind. 

After minutes have passed and you feel yourself coming closer to your high and you clench around him as a signal that you’re close. His hand flies to your clit to rub circles into your bundle of nerves furiously. You arch your back out of pleasure and the new angle allows him to go deeper into your drenched pussy. He grabs you by the hair to pull your back against his chest, the action sending you over the edge in overstimulation as he continues to pound into you through your release. 

“Thats its baby, come all over my cock.” He twitches in you and his thrusts get sloppy and you clench on him again, sending him straight into his release. His fluids painting your walls and combining your release with his as it drips down onto his sheets. 

“You did so well babygirl” He says as he flips you over onto your back after gently pulling out of you. He buries his head in your neck and lets his body fall limp over yours. The two of you left there panting while you bring your hand up to stroke his hair and he massages your sides, hands smoothing over your hip and back up to your waist. Both of you just basking in the romantic atmosphere and enjoying each other’s company. After what feels like an eternity, Mingi gets up to grab a wet towel from the bathroom. He comes back and gently wipes you down to clean you from your releases and brings his lips to passionately kiss you with a smile on his face and leaves to start a shower so you can clean your body. 

Your mind goes blank and all you can think is, “This man is going to be the death of me.” 

200822 Korea On Stage

일공이사 :: MXXIV | Do Not Edit/Crop Logo

Okay... Even though I know it's not this man's birthday in America yet, it is in Korea. HAPPY BIRTHDAY PINKI MINKI. We love you so much and hope you stay happy, healthy, and safe. And keep rapping... We all love it. 😏 화이팅! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Good Luck - P. Seonghwa x Reader

A/N: I haven’t written a fanfic in over 5 years, please go easy on me! I’m probably not going to write imagines or stories that often because I suck at coming up with ideas whoopsie. Anyways, I hope you enjoy and keep safe! 

Genre: Fluff  

Au: Non-idol, establishes relationship

Pairing: Female Reader x Seonghwa

Warning(s): None

Word count: 1,987

- - - - - - - - - - 

Dating Seonghwa has been, and hopefully will continue to be, the best thing on Earth. Pure bliss; even arguments brought a twisted form of euphoric feeling to you. Your relationship is like honey drizzled into warm tea, strawberries on top of vanilla cake, and every other perfect pairing on this planet. There is one thing that you don’t enjoy, however.

You two aren’t official. 

As silly as it may sound, you two have been going on dates for weeks now. Neither of you has asked the other one to be together officially. Seonghwa, being the romantic man he is, wants to put a label on. You decided to pull a prank on him by telling him that he must get permission from someone special in your life. No, not your parents or a close relative at all. 

From your…close friend?

You never told Seonghwa who this close friend is or where you met him; you just told him that the two of you were close and he must get permission from him in order to be official. Seonghwa didn’t hesitate to ask questions about him in order to appeal to him more to make getting permission from the boy much easier. 

“Hey, baby.” Seonghwa drags out the pet name when he approaches you from behind, resting his head on your shoulder as you prepared breakfast. 

“Hmm,” you hummed, flipping the pancakes before turning to face your adorable, soon-to-be, boyfriend. 

The obvious pout on his face never fails to make you soft, a fond smile spreading on your face while you hold his face in your hands. His eyes glisten with excitement once the smell of homemade strawberry syrup gently whooshes pass him. That’s his favorite part of having breakfast with you on the rare occasions that you two can, homemade everything! 

“Can I ask him today, please?” He can get so whiny with you, it caught you off guard the first time you saw that side of him. It makes your heartbeat beat a million hours per hour when you hear him pitch his voice up just a tiny bit more than usual. 

“Are you sure you’re ready?” 

“I’ve been ready.”  

“Well…alright.” 

- - - - - - - - - -

Seonghwa got dressed up to meet whoever this man could be; beige turtleneck, light wash denim jeans, simple black shoes, and a long black coat to complement everything. He took extra time slicking back his dark brown hair, adjusting any pieces that fell out. 

You, on the other hand, dressed more casually. Simple, light denim mom jeans with a long sleeve, black turtle neck and hair pulled back into a pony. Your shoes, average black boots, and one of Seonghwa’s brightly colored sweaters to complete the look. You can’t help but chuckle to yourself when you see him combing his hair one last time before heading out the door with you. 

The drive was filled with chatter, small talk to calm his nerves. The music playing softly in the background as he tries to get more information out of you about this mystery man Seonghwa must get the ‘okay’ from before dating you officially. 

“He’s going to love you, calm down. Hwa, I promise!” 

“And if he doesn’t like me?” 

“He is going to adore you.” 

Your hand on his lap is all he needed to realize that maybe you’re right.

- - - - - - - - - - 

Hwa was confused when he pulled into your parents’ driveway, wondering why he would need their permission if they already adored him enough, “Why are we here? Do your parents not like me?” 

You unbuckle your seatbelt and shake your head, “We’re not here for them, Hwa.” Stepping out of the car, you walk him over to the neighbor’s house. You two stand in front of the door before you rang the bell. “Is anyone home?” The door opened to reveal your elderly neighbor from when you lived with your family. 

“Y/N! It’s so nice to see you!” She wraps her arms around you, pulling you in tightly. Closing her eyes and rubbing your back before pulling away, “Sam has been dying to see you!” 

You quickly introduce your former neighbor to Seonghwa before stepping inside and having him help take your boots off. Turning to him, you confess who the boy he needs permission from really is, “I haven’t been that truthful to you, Hwa,” before he could say anything, you continued saying, “you need permission from my boyfriend, well kinda boyfriend.” You could see the confusion and anger in his eyes. 

What on God’s green Earth were you talking about? He needs who’s permission to ask you out? What does “kinda boyfriend” even mean? “Y/N, what are you talking about?” You pointed at the male approaching you two. Seonghwa was speechless.

“Hwa, this is Sam.” 

It all made sense now. The 3 foot boy wrapped his tiny arms around you, bouncing up and down to have you hold him. This man Seonghwa needed permission from was actually a 4-year-old boy you grew close with when you still lived with your parents. Seonghwa lets out a laugh and shakes his head, pulling you by the arm and placing a kiss on the top of your head, something he would do often when he was surprised by you. 

Sam pushes Seonghwa away and hides his face into your neck, you laugh at his action and at Seonghwa’s pouty expression. Sam finally gets down and eyes Seonghwa up and down, slowly and with a big frown on his face. “I don’t like him,” was all he said before spinning around and marching off, “I’ll give him a chance,” turning back around to face Seonghwa, holding up a single tiny digit, “only one chance.” 

“Good luck, Hwa.” 

- - - - - - - - - -

There they were, Seonghwa and Sam, eyeing each other and waiting for someone to speak. Seonghwa looked around the boy’s room, hoping to find something to spark conversation over. The little boy had every toy a typical child would have at his age; dinosaurs, cars, action figures of super heroes, and a few coloring books with crayons. Sam did the same, looking between Seonghwa and his room, following Seonghwa’s gaze when he fixated on something. 

“Who is your favorite superhero?” Sam asked, breaking the silence between the two. 

“Umm,” Seonghwa quickly glances towards the direction of the action figures, noting that the boy had more Batman figures than anything else, “Batman.” 

“Mine too!” The boy’s eyes shined bright and his smile even brighter, he gets out of the chair and pulls down two Batman figurines before handing one to Seonghwa, “I have more at home. These are just the ones I keep here at grannies’ house.” He plops down on the pushed carpet and darts his eyes between Seonghwa and the floor, signaling for him to come sit down and play. 

The two boys played together, recreating movie scenes and coming up with their own plot line to play. Seonghwa made Sam cry only once when he didn’t let the boy win the first fight; he was quick to comfort the toddler, by petting his hair and letting a string of apologetic ‘sorries’ leave his mouth, and let Sam win the next couple rounds they played. Seonghwa still doesn’t know if this whole playdate with Sam was meant as a joke or if he really needs his approval, either way, he was going to make this kid love him because it’s clear to Seonghwa that you love and cherish this little boy named Sam. 

“Sam, want to go out and play on your swings?” Seonghwa began to stand up and place both Batmans away, picking Sam up and taking him out the room with him. Sam shook his head ‘no,’ but was soon persuaded out when Seonghwa handed him a popsicle. 

Sam and Seonghwa sat on the swing set, neither saying a single word, but this time; the silence wasn’t uncomfortable or awkward, rather, peaceful and comforting. Sam swung his little legs back and forth, not making any effort to actually swing on the play-set, Seonghwa planted his feet on the grass and licked at his popsicle. 

“Do you like Y/N?” Sam’s innocent question made Seonghwa snap out of his own thoughts, the little boy’s eyes looked up with pure curiosity as he bit into the popsicle another time. 

“Of course, I do. I like her a lot…is she still your girlfriend?”

The boy sat there and thought for a moment, “I guess not anymore. I should tell her that I have a new girlfriend.” 

“I think Y/N will be sad to hear that.” 

“Me too, but hey,” he rests his tiny hand on Seonghwa’s shoulder and patted his back before continuing, “she has you now.” Seonghwa lets out a laugh and ruffles the little boy’s hair. 

“I think we should tell her now.” 

“I’ll let her down easy.”

- - - - - - - - - - 

After Sam confessed that he has a new girlfriend and some fake crying from you, Seonghwa and you were ready to head out for the picnic you two planned for today. A perfect date and perfect opportunity to ask you out. 

Seonghwa said his ‘byes’ to Sam and his grandma while holding you steady as you put your boots back on. 

“Here, have some cookies.” The sweet elderly lady places a ziplock bag in Seonghwa’s hands, his eyes widened with excitement and can’t help but to open them and give them a smell. “Have fun on your date!” 

Before you two left the door, you called for Sam to ask him something before you went, “Sam, who’s your new girlfriend?” 

Sam’s chubby cheeks turned a tint of pink, eyes turned downwards, bouncing from one leg to another, “Emily. Her name is Emily–from my daycare.” 

Seonghwa and you chuckled, you pinching his cheek while Seonghwa picked him up, “Hey, now that Y/N is my girlfriend, how about we go on a double-date?” 

“What’s that?” The boy asked, fidgeting with the car in his hand.

“You and Emily, Y/N and I will all go on a date to the-”

“Garden! We can all go to the garden together and eat some snacks.” Your idea made Seonghwa smile, mumbling a quick ‘perfect’ as he set the blushing Sam back down. 

“I’m in!” 

“Let’s go next weekend?” 

“Yeah!”

- - - - - - - - - - 

The sun was going down, casting a warm hue over the park. Everything felt warm, despite the cool breeze that blew through often. You felt warm, not only did Seonghwa’s scent from his sweater that you wore made you feel fuzzy; so did his presence. 

The way his hair slowly plopped in front of him; his eyes glistening with the sunlight, causing his dark brown eyes to turn a honey color that makes you want to indulge yourself into them; the corner of his lips being pulled upwards at every little thing you say and how they’re stained with chocolate from the cookies; his hands grazing over yours delicately, so gentle that it almost hurts; his voice sounding deep and sincere with every confession he made; Park Seonghwa made you feel the warm and fuzzy feeling every single day. 

Now, you’re officially his. 

It was simple, a quick “will you be my girlfriend,” but you wanted quick. You wanted to be his quickly, you wouldn’t have cared if he just said the word “girlfriend” with a questioned tone to ask you. 

You were his; he was yours. That’s all you cared about. 

“We need to plan that garden date.” Seonghwa had such a serious expression that it made you swoon. Seeing him get excited over being friends with the boy made you excited and happy. You couldn’t help but let your mind wander off to a future together; he would make an amazing dad, right? Seonghwa began rambling on and on about his ideas; snacks to bring, first-aid to pack, color coordinated outfits, sunblock, song choices to play while driving there. 

You wish the weekend came sooner.