Is It Just Me... Or Do Yall See It Too?

Is it just me... or do y’all see it too? 👀😅

The One I Can’t Escape - HongJoong

Font Credit: xszx Texture Credit:  sunkilioria Chapter 2 of 8 Hearts Counting On Me Series. Prècis: You spent the last six years of your life in school, studying to be a teacher, just to catch your first big break. You a woman of color fresh out of college was recruited and hired by a k-pop company to be a personal live-in English teacher to the one and only, Ateez. The news was mind-boggling, you didn’t know what to expect of the culture, the people, but the biggest shocker was trying to save your heart from eight, talented, and beautiful men.

Pairing: !fempocReader x Hongjoong Co-Writer: @bebetae

(You don’t have to be a poc to read this series, I just wanted to be inclusive to the poc women like myself who rarely feel represented in fics.)

Genre: Teacher x student, friends to lovers, fluff, angst, smut. 

Chapter Focus: It had been six months since you moved in, six months since Hongjoong made a move, six months since you finally gave in and fell in love. 

Warnings: Unprotected sex (y/n is on the pill), soft/harddom!Joong (big dick energy, cause why not?), spanking, oral (fem receiving) hair-pulling, creampie, y/n has brat tendencies, slight body worship, Joong calls Y/N his queen/babydoll (as he should) starts in the shower ends on the sheets with some sweet aftercare from our lovely leader. (let me know if i missed anything!) Word Count: 8,778k Taglist: @bebetae @woowommy @lucymultistan @bonbonhwa @frenchfriefransi

@eonghwa @geminirules @sehunnies-hunnie96 @voidednightmares @ten-licious​ 

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cat scratches

summary: a good old spooky sleepover game of cat scratches accidentally summons supernatural seonghwa.

genre: smut

pairing: catdemon!seonghwa x reader (female)

warnings: explicit language, unprotected sex, oral f & m receiving, praising, explicit sex, cat characteristics on hwa, hwa has a rough tongue?, vaginal penetration

a/n: this is like literally my first ever tumblr post, please enjoy

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“come on y/n it’s just a stupid sleepover game!” your friend yerin grumbled, crossing her arms. she puffed her bottom lip out, an obvious attempt to suck you into playing a game called “cat scratch”. you rolled your eyes, scooting forward on the rugged carpet and laying your head down in yerin’s lap. 

“i knew you would come around!” yerin squeeled, clapping her hands together. “it’s not even going to scare you. plus it’s not like we have anything better to do!” 

“yeah yeah, get on with it,” you grumbled. she was right. it would take an actual demon knocking on your door to get spooked by these childish sleepover games. you tended to be skeptical when it came down to spiritual and supernatural topics. 

yerin, on the other hand, was a firm believer that something more sinister lurked in the shadows. all throughout middle school and high school you would come over to one of yerin’s sleepovers fully aware there would most likely be an ouija board or some other contacting game. if there were beings out there, you and her would already be haunted, purely from the sheer amount of times you two had tried. but she still was adamant to have a taste of the supernatural world.

so here you were, at the ripe age of 20, playing a game meant for prepubescent teens on the floor of your college apartment. and at the end of it? hopefully, for yerin’s sake of course, there would be three long cat scratches along your back.

“you know how it goes. i’m going to rub your temples and say the story, close your eyes and relax!” yerin giggled, wiggling her fingers in your face. you tried to conceal the smile that followed but failed.

you pulled your lips tight immediately though, slamming your eyes shut as yerin began to rub your both temples in circles with her pointer and middle fingers.

“you are walking through a dark alley at night. you are the only one there.”

white spots danced around in your vision as yerin began reciting the story of cat scratch. you breathed out harshly and peeked through one eye at yerin, which you recieved a smack to the forehead for. you promptly closed your eye again.

“the alley is filled with garbage cans and litter.” yerin paused, breathing out. “but then you hear something! a movement in the garbage cans.”

you could’ve swore you heard something knock on the hardwood floor in a distant room, but you shoved it off. yerin slightly increased the amount of pressure on your temples and your breathing hitched for a moment.

“you pick up the pace. you want to get out of the alley fast. but then you see something.”

for a moment, your breathing picked up as if you were actually moving. your heart racing a little bit.

“red eyes. red glowing cat eyes. they are the eyes of an enourmous cat.”

as if on cue, two fuzzy red spots appeared in your vision. you swallowed thickly, the saliva catching in your throat. your imagination was randomly rather strong tonight.

“you run, but the cat chases you and jumps on you! it scratches you one, two, three!”

you feel your shirt slightly bunch under you, your breathing speeding up quickly.

“cat scratch!”

you feel a slight dragging against your back. but you weren’t actually supposed to feel something if this even were true. what were you thinking? this was just your imagination. yerin had already spooked you with the horror movies you watched earlier. that was it.

“cat scratch!”

you felt the dragging once more, but with a little added pressure. 

“cat scratch!”

you jerked up and let out a squeal as it happened once more, but this time slightly painful. yerin’s eyes went wide as you did so. you reluctantly looked up at her, your eyes wide and breathing uneven.

“come on y/n!” she laughed. “you’re too much. thank you for acting like something happened though!” she placed her hands on her crossed knees and gave you a wide smile.

you swallowed thickly, letting out a breathy laugh. “yeah, my imagination was really getting me that time.” your hand discreetly swiped over your back and removed any wrinkles from laying on the ground. 

you jumped when the default ringtone of yerin’s phone went off loudly. she rushed over to pick it up, you still sitting on the carpet. 

“he did what? seriously? oh my god!” yerin groaned into the phone after a few seconds of listening. she pulled the phone down and gave you a look you knew all too well. 

“y/n i am so sorry but jace is shitfaced and causing problems at the party he went to,” she whined, pulling big puppy eyes and pushing her bottom lip out. you rolled your eyes. 

“go to him, i’ll be fine. but you have to pay for dinner next sleepover!” you groaned, slowly rising off the floor. and before you knew it. you were in your little apartment alone. 

you rolled your shoulders, squirting a small amount of toothpaste on your electric toothbrush. you shoved it in your mouth, brushing along each tooth in circles. you looked at yourself in the mirror and slightly turned your body to look at your clothed back.

oh right, the cat scratches. 

you held your toothbrush in your mouth, it buzzing in the side of your left cheek as you lifted your shirt. it rolled slowly up your skin, eventually reaching bright red skin. your eyes went wide as you yanked your shirt up, revealing three bright red scratches reaching all the way from the top of your spine to your mid-back. 

you inhaled your toothpaste, pretty much choking on your toothbrush.

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that night, you slept with your pink covers all the way up to your nose, your eyes just barely peeking out. it took you awhile, but you did eventually pass out. but when you woke up, you did not miss the weird dip in the matress between your slightly spread legs. 

you slowly creaked your eyes open, glancing down at your legs. a black ball of fur sat ontop of your sheets and two yellow eyes glared up at you. two slick ears stood tall ontop of the feline and it’s tail flicked.

“meow!” the cat rasped out, standing up and walking up your body, pressing it’s face into your cheek. you laid frozen in place. your body physically would not move as the cat pressed it’s wet nose into yours and slowly licked up your cheek.

what the fuck.

you reached up, grabbing the feline and gently throwing it aside on the bed. you grabbed your covers and yanked them off of you. the cat just sat and watched as you flung yourself out of your queen bed and onto the floor.

“who are you?” you screamed towards the feline who was now looking over the edge of the bed at you, eyes wide. it’s black slick body moving gracefully along it. the cat let out a little mewl.

“oh my god, i’m just paranoid. i’m screaming at a cat. you probably are my neighbors and you just snuck in, yeah,” you rambled, lifting yourself off the floor and swiping stray strands of hair out of your face. you quickly grabbed the cat by its sides, holding it as far away from you as you opened the front door and shoved it outside. you slammed the door shut quickly afterwards. 

you run a shaky hand through your hair and groan, glancing at the clock on your wall. i’m going to be late for class at this rate.

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you managed to distract yourself from the previous cat events the entire day. it was now almost midnight as you unlocked your apartment door and reluctantly entered. class had quite literally sucked all the life force out of you today. you had been given a new, painful assignment to complete. and you decided that finishing it in one day with a whole lot of starbucks was the answer to distracting yourself.

you stepped inside, the house almost too dark. the only light was the oven clock in your kitchen/living area. as soon as you fully stepped in and closed the door, your fairy lights that decorated the living room came on.

your eyes went wide as they faintly revealed a figure sitting on your living room floor. it was clearly a man, his shoulders wide and his hair short. the fairy lights were battery operated, so they did not give you very good sight of the intruder. you immediately turned around and attempted to open the door, but it was futile, as the handle wouldn’t budge.

“i couldn’t believe you actually kicked me out of your house,” the figure spoke, his tone slightly amused. your breath hitched as you slowly turned back around. expecting to see him still on the carpet in the middle of the living room. 

but you didn’t expect him to be standing right behind you, his body leaning over you. the kitchen lights flickered on, revealing his red eyes and white toothed smirk. he was gorgeous. and he was terrifying. his eyes were fierce, but also soft. they were accompanied by neatly combed jet black hair. his face was well structured and his plump lips stared at you.

“you summoned me, and i came. and then you proceeded to kick me out? i am deeply confused by your motives, little one,” he whispered, his eyes peering down into yours, his chin slightly held high. 

“i– i didn’t mean to, it was just a child’s game,” you whimpered, your body shaking under his gaze. “it’s not supposed to be real.”

“it can’t be any realer than this,” he smirked, slowly leaning down towards you.

his nose scraped along your right cheek as he breathed you in, slowly sliding down to your neck. it shouldn’t have, but your stomach began to tingle as soon as he touched you. all fear drained from your body as his warm aura soaked you in. he brought his left hand up and cupped the left side of your face. they were warm and soft to the touch, just like the jelly pads of cat paws.

“your breathing has calmed,” he whispered, dragging his nose back up and his mouth hoving over your ear. his breath warming your skin. “petting cats does release oxytocin. that’s a happy horomone, kitty. you should try it.”

you turned your head and stared at him, mouth slightly opened. what is happening to me? you let out a small breath as he smirked at you, your hand moving on its own towards the jet black hair on his head. you slowly groped the silky strands, eyes still trained on him. his eyes closed slightly as your fingers glode through the jet black sea of hair and touched his warm scalp. 

he glanced back down at you through hooded eyes as a loud purring errupted from his chest. his front pressing into you. his vibrating chest buzzed against yours, making you tangle your fingers in his hair even more. 

you gasped. he didn’t have ears like a cat, but he sure could purr like one. 

“what– what is your name?” you whispered as he pressed his plump lips to the corner of your mouth. 

“seonghwa,” he purred over your lips, finally pressing his fully onto yours.

you had many experiences with men, but you had rarely kissed. somehow your lips knew what to do, biting and sucking on his bottom lip. he let out a breathy hissing sound and shoved his tongue in your mouth, you squeaking in reaction.

his tongue was rough.

he slowly pulled you off of your front door and pulled you towards your couch, not letting your mouths’ separate even for a moment. he pushed you down onto it until you were fully laid down. your legs naturally wrapped around his slim waist as he pressed his clothed member against your covered core. he pulled away from the kiss, his red eyes glowing as he stared down at you. your core was throbbing at this point.

his hands made their way to your sweater, slowly pulling it off of your body, along with your sports bra. you grimaced, wanting to cover youself, but before you could cover your body seonghwa gave small kisses along your sternum and down to your stomach. reassurance flowed through your body and you laid your hands back into his black locks instead of covering yourself. it must’ve been that oxytocin or whatever he called it. 

he peered up at you and leaned upwards, pressing a long kiss against your lips. he leaned back down and slowly inched your jean shorts down, eyes never leaving yours. he paused for a moment, slowly blinking at you. 

“it’s okay, you can go,” you reassured him. 

he finally pulled your jean shorts off of your body and began to leave kitty licks against your clothed core. you finally let out more than just a breathy moan or a squeak when you felt pressure being applied to your clothed clit. 

he smirked and pulled your panties off as well, eyes widening at the sight of your bare pussy. 

“is something wrong?” you squeaked out. 

“everything is too perfect, kitty,” he whispered, winking at you before licking a long stripe up your core. 

“oh– my god,” you moaned out, his rough tongue slightly pulling your delicate skin upwards, as well as your clit as he passed over it. his rough tongue was surprisingly amazing against your pussy, it rubbed in all the right ways.

he enclosed his mouth on your clit, giving a light suck. you let out a loud moan, hands flying to his hair and gripping it. he moaned in response, giving you a harder suck. 

he released his mouth and began to wiggle his tongue back and forth, causing your stomach to tighten up and your release to build up. you moaned loudly, pressing your thighs tightly against the side of his head, and making eye contact with him. 

“seonghwa, i’m about to–“ and before you could even finish the sentence his movements stopped and he sent a wide smirk your way, pulling his head out of the grip of your thighs. you whined at the loss of contact, your clit throbbing.

he sat up and immediately began to pull his shirt and jeans off. you leaned upwards and your mouth opened slightly at the sight of his toned chest. he was a spectacular sight to behold. you pressed your hands to his chest, pushing him down on the couch before he could fully remove his jeans. 

you gawked at the tent in his pants and ran your hands down his stomach, getting a hiss in response. your hands quickly snaked down his pants and grabbed his member, pulling it free from its jean cage. your eyes widened as you fully took in his length and girth.

“like what you see?” he smirked cockily. 

you rolled your eyes, bringing your mouth close to his member. you let your tongue dart out and collect the precum that was beading on his tip, seonghwa letting out a groan. confidence took over you as you licked up his shaft to his tip, giving a light suck when you got there. you fully took in his length, hollowing your cheeks and maintaining eye contact.

he leaned his head back and let out a loud moan as you bobbed up and down on him, gripping his shaft in one hand, your other on his thigh. 

“you’re so fucking good at that kitty,” he moaned. 

you released him with a loud ‘pop’ and lifted your head up. you yanked his jeans all the way off of his legs just as he pulled you down on his chest. he pressed his member against your aching core and smirked at you, his breath fanning your face. 

his hands flew to your hips as he rocked you back on his member, his tip entering you. you both groaned as he sunk further into you, reaching deeper than anyone else had ever gone with you. normally your tight pussy would be burning from the stretch, but this time it was inviting as you ate him up with ease.

“you’re so tight–“ he hissed, bottoming out. 

you immediately began rocking back and forth on him, giving him no time to adjust to your tight walls. he let out a scruffy moan and grabbed your hips, helping you move down on him. 

you both slowly sped up the pase, his hips rhythmatically beginning to thrust violently into you. the room was filled with slapping and moans. oh god how am i gonna explain this to the neighbors? you thought, but your thoughts immediately ceased when seonghwa’s member pressed against your sweet spot. 

you let out a high pitched whine as he continually abused that spot, his hand finding its way up to your throat and lightly gripping it. you felt your stomach clench.

“you gonna cum kitty?” seonghwa moaned out. his grip tightening slightly on your neck as he pulled you down against his chest. he let go of your neck and began sloppily kissing you, muffling your moans. 

your walls began to clench around him as your release built up, his head leaning back and breaking the kiss. suddenly as you reached your high, his movements spurred and he pressed his hips into you tight. his warm seed filled you to the brim, his moans becoming raspy groans as he slightly pumped himself in and out of you. you saw white, your body slumping on his chest. 

“kitty–” he breathed out, pulling out of you and pulling you beside him. your eyes were hooded and tiredness wracked your body. his warm hands glided up your side and his breath warmed your face. 

“i think i believe in the supernatural now,” you whispered against his ear, hand finding his hair and petting him. purrs errupted from his chest once more as he pulled you close.

“oh really? you better because i don’t think i can just leave you now kitty.”

the fact that this has been up for half a year and no one is talking about yeosang’s eyebrows is disgraceful

omG these edits will be the death of me

*credit to the original editor*

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