First Date

first date

boyfriend!hyung line x gn!reader

synapsis: quick scenarios on where the hyung line would take you on your first date together

genre: fluff; no warnings needed

wc: 693

a/n: this was written in like 20 minutes so i apologize if it is literally horrible

Heeseung

He would 100% take you to an arcade for your first date. With his love for games he thought what better of a place for a first date right. He will get competitive when it comes to certain games but most of the time I can see him trying to let you win unless you’re just god awful at it. If it was a one player game and you didn’t know how to play it, Heeseung would take the chance to show off a little by showing you how to play. This man is very playful and will definitely tease you if you’re really bad at a game. BUT he will find it so endearing when you start pouting at his words and will immediately apologize and tell you he was joking. The night would end with the two of you getting ice cream and talking about all the stupid arcade prizes each of you won. Heeseung WILL be getting you a plushie no matter what, even if it takes him an extra 1000 tickets he is determined to make sure you walk out of that date with something he won for you.

Jay

I can’t think of Jay doing anything other than a nice dinner date out for a first date. He’s a very classic type of guy and will take you out somewhere more upscale since he has the means to do so (he just wants to spoil you ). He also just wanted an excuse to see you dressed up in something pretty. Will be the perfect gentleman from the time he picks you up to the time he drops you back off at home: opening the car/restaurant door for you, pulling back your chair and pushing you into the table, if you’re walking on the sidewalk he will be walking on the street side, and so so much more because this man is so smitten by you. If you even think about paying for this meal he will quickly stop you and tell you that you never have to pay for a date as long as you’re with him (he loves to spoil his favorite person).

Jake

Picnic date. Jake is the type to love the outdoors and would LOVE to sit out in nature with you. He will also insist on making all the food himself so it can be more special (even though his cooking expertise is limited). On the day of your date he will show up with everything packed in a cute picnic basket and a picnic blanket in hand. He made some peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, apple slices, and some crackers along with a couple thermoses of ramen because it’s one of the only things he knows how to cook. Jake will take you to the prettiest park he knows to make sure the scenery is perfect for this date. You two will have such a lovely time enjoying each other's presence and talking about literally anything until the sun goes down. You two will watch the sunset together and it will make for the perfect romantic ending to this date.

Sunghoon

It would be a crime if I made Sunghoon’s literally anything except for ice skating. He genuinely would not know anywhere else to take you so his first instinct was to take you back to his own element. Sunghoon was fully prepared to be taking it slow with you while skating because not everyone has the same experience as him, so he will be holding your hands guiding you through the rink until you start to get the hang of skating (also sees it as an opportunity to be close to you). Fair warning he will laugh at you if you fall and eat shit, but will eventually help you up off the ice and back to your feet. And if you ask if you can simply sit and watch him skate how he used to, his heart would literally skip a beat. He would pretend to protest for a minute but would eventually oblige and show you some of his old tricks he used to do on the ice.

ANYWAY,

ive never moved on from this jay

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ DO THEY KNOW ABOUT US ━ JAKE

contents. liking your brother's best friend is a recipe for a disaster. unless the said best friend is jake. then it's a double disaster tags. smut (cheers), unprotected sex (don't.) pairing. brother's best friend!jake x fem!reader my note. jake, the bias wrecker that you are, also this photo of him is doing things to me library.

it's one of those nights where the summer air is thick and heavy, pressing down on everything like a blanket. you're lounging in your room, sprawled out on your bed with the window open, hoping for a breeze that never comes. the sound of laughter drifts up from downstairs, your brother and his friends having the time of their lives without a care in the world.

you try to focus on the book in your hands, but it’s useless. your mind keeps wandering to jake. he’s your brother’s best friend, always around, always so close yet just out of reach. the way he looks at you sometimes, like he knows something you don’t, makes your skin tingle. tonight is no different; you can feel his presence even though he’s two floors away.

a soft knock on your door pulls you from your thoughts. you sit up, heart racing a bit faster than it should. when the door opens, jake stands there, leaning against the frame, looking as effortlessly cool as ever. his dark hair is slightly tousled, and his eyes have that familiar spark of mischief and warmth that makes your stomach flip.

“hey,” he says, his voice low and smooth, with that hint of playful confidence. “can i come in?”

you nod, swallowing hard. “yeah, sure.”

he steps inside, closing the door behind him, and sits on the edge of your bed. there’s an intensity in his eyes that makes your skin prickle with anticipation.

“couldn’t stand the noise downstairs,” he says with a chuckle. “needed some peace and quiet.”

you laugh, a bit nervously. “yeah, it’s pretty loud. my brother’s friends are a rowdy bunch.”

he looks at you, and for a moment, the room feels even hotter. there’s something about the way he’s watching you that makes your skin tingle.

“you know,” he says, voice dropping even lower, “i’ve been thinking about you a lot lately.”

your breath catches in your throat. “oh?”

he nods, moving closer, his hand brushing against yours. “yeah. and i can’t stop.”

before you can respond, his lips are on yours, soft and demanding all at once. you gasp into the kiss, your body reacting instinctively, leaning into him. his hands are everywhere, running up your sides, tangling in your hair, pulling you closer.

you’ve imagined this moment a thousand times, but the reality is so much better. his touch is electric, sending shivers down your spine, igniting a fire in your core. you arch against him, desperate for more, and he obliges, his hands slipping under your shirt, fingers grazing your skin.

“jake,” you whisper, barely able to catch your breath.

he pulls back just enough to look at you, his eyes dark with desire. “i’ve wanted this for so long,” he murmurs, his voice rough. “you have no idea.”

you don’t know what to say, so you kiss him again, pouring all your longing and frustration into it. he responds eagerly, his body pressing you down into the mattress, his hips grinding against yours. you can feel his arousal, hard and insistent, and it sends a thrill through you.

his hands move lower, slipping under the waistband of your shorts, and you moan into his mouth, your body trembling with anticipation. he groans, his breath hot against your skin, and you know you’re lost.

“wait,” you manage to gasp out, pulling back slightly. “what about my brother?”

jake pauses, his eyes locking onto yours. “he’s downstairs, completely oblivious,” he says, a smirk playing on his lips. “but if you’re worried, we can stop.”

you shake your head, the need in your core overriding any lingering doubts. “no, i don’t want to stop. i just... we have to be quiet.”

he grins, that familiar playful light returning to his eyes. “i can be quiet if you can,” he teases, leaning in to capture your lips again.

his hands are everywhere, pulling at your clothes, stripping you down until you’re bare beneath him. he pauses for a moment, just looking at you, his eyes full of wonder and desire.

“you’re so beautiful,” he murmurs, his hands tracing the curve of your body. “i’ve always thought so, you know.”

you blush, feeling exposed and vulnerable, but also more alive than you’ve ever felt. he leans down, his lips trailing kisses along your neck, down to your chest, making you gasp and writhe beneath him.

“jake,” you whisper, your voice trembling with a mix of nerves and desire.

“yeah?” he responds, his voice husky as he looks up at you, his eyes dark with passion.

“please,” you breathe out, your body arching into his touch. “i need you.”

he groans, his control slipping, and you can feel his urgency as he positions himself above you. the moment he slides into you, it’s like coming home. you both gasp, the sensation overwhelming, and he stills for a moment, just holding you close.

“god, you feel so good,” he murmurs, his breath hot against your ear.

you can only whimper in response, your body clinging to his, needing more, needing everything. he moves then, slow and deliberate, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through you. you cling to him, your nails digging into his back, urging him on.

“you’re perfect,” he whispers, his voice raw with emotion. “i’ve wanted you for so long.”

“me too,” you manage to gasp out, your body trembling with pleasure. “i’ve wanted you too.”

it’s intense, overwhelming, and you can feel yourself spiraling out of control, the pleasure building until it’s almost too much to bear. he seems to sense it, his movements becoming more urgent, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

“i’m close,” he groans, his voice strained with the effort to hold back.

“me too,” you whisper, your voice barely audible. “don’t stop.”

when you finally shatter, it’s with his name on your lips, your body convulsing with the force of your release. he follows soon after, his own climax crashing over him, leaving you both breathless and spent.

he collapses beside you, pulling you into his arms, his body warm and comforting against yours. you lay there in silence, the only sound your breathing slowly returning to normal.

“wow,” he finally says, his voice full of wonder. “that was…amazing.”

you smile, feeling a warmth spread through you that has nothing to do with the summer heat. “yeah, it was.”

he kisses your forehead, his arms tightening around you. “i don’t want this to be a one-time thing,” he murmurs. “i want you, all of you.”

you look up at him, seeing the sincerity in his eyes, and you know he means it. “i want that too,” you whisper, your heart full.

he smiles, that playful light returning to his eyes. “good, because i plan on making you mine,” he says, his voice full of determination. “no more hiding, no more pretending.”

you nod, feeling a sense of peace wash over you. “i’m ready,” you say softly.

as you lay there in his arms, the night air cooling around you, you know that this is just the beginning. with jake by your side, you feel like you can face anything. the future looks bright, and you can’t wait to see what it holds.

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Park Jongseong fluff/comfort blurb

bf!Jay x injured reader

warnings: angst? I don't really know but if you get emotional reading this that's why that warning is there. Also mentions of surgery

a/n: this is completely fully self-indulgent and a very niche topic based on my personal experience LMFAO I just needed to get it out into writing so if you don't get the appeal to it or relate or whatever, this was your heads up. I also just do not know how to title this at all so here we go

I can see Jay being very present in terms of helping you recover from a severe injury like an ACL tear (like I said this is very niche). The recovery from that surgery takes months of rehabilitation and those first few weeks are absolute hell to go through. Jay would do his very best to help you in any way, especially when you are still on crutches.

Since you can barely do anything yourself, he offers to take you anywhere you need to be (pretend he can drive LOL), cook for you, clean if you need to, and help you get around the house. He would be very attentive to your needs, often doing things for you without asking since you're passed out on your bed in hopes the pain dies down even the tiniest bit. The constant reassurance this man will give you that it is okay to ask for help (especially if you're the hyper-independent type) is astronomical; he just wants to make sure you know that he is there for you and always will be.

However, sometimes it can get a little too overbearing. You just had most of your life stripped away from you with this injury and surgery, so sometimes it's harder to accept help from someone in response to wanting to feel like things are normal. Not wanting to overstep, Jay will take a step back as needed, but he will never fully leave you to yourself. There are too many emotions running through your head and he doesn't want to leave you alone to dwell on them. Instead, he lets you vent out your frustrations (even if it involves throwing your crutches to the floor) and offers to help in any way once you have cooled down.

Jay will also be there for you if you need a shoulder to cry on. Again, this recovery is difficult, and many emotions come with it. Your life had just been turned upside down for the absolute worst and sometimes you just need to sob it out. Instead of telling you everything will be okay, Jay would let you talk everything out first and then let you know everything you feel is valid. He is your biggest supporter, and he wants to see you push through this injury no matter how difficult it may be. Jay will always be there for you through the angry, sad, and somewhat happy moments of this recovery.

Especially through the rehabilitation process. Once you start reaching milestones in your physical therapy, he will always find ways to celebrate them with you. After the first major one, walking without crutches, he took you to a beautiful park where you two shared a lovely picnic date. Since then Jay made it his goal to celebrate each major or minor step in this recovery, and you were thankful to have such a loving partner to help you through it.

a/n: sorry if this is messy as fuck I genuinely just used this as a way to escape my own thoughts LMFAO but I hope you enjoyed it? I don't even know anymore. also, this isn't proofread so if there are errors it's because I really just word vomited everything.

Oh my god ??????

want him to pin me with those biceps and fuck me till none of us can cum anymore

This just— threw Me for a loop like what the fuck I can’t handle this

Anonymous asked: Vampire! Jay who feeds on reader during missionary

WARNING: reader "dies" while squirting lmfao

a/n: accidentally posted the ask too soon so i deleted it, here is ur drabble.

Ah shit.

The way it pours out for him forces his brain into overdrive. So much with each thump, thump, thump of your heartbeat. He couldn’t stop now even if he wanted to, despite his very clear thoughts before this moment.

It’s the way you’re not fearful of him and let him drink as he pleases, plunging in all at the same time. He’s not even sure what he’s moaning for at this moment, if he’s being honest. A pussy so tight, sweet, and wet squeezing the cold length he offers or the way your neck offers a different clench and pulse against he slams into you. The broken skin there offers an almost similar sensation that you give to his cock.

He’d say he’s in heaven if he knew it existed, but it doesn't. 

You give him something profound. A need, a willingness that is rare to come across when his truth is revealed. That blood you let him have means more to him than any orgasm or flurried orgasm, and he could feed on you for hundreds of years if humanity dared to live so long.

It doesn’t though, and he can’t stop. No, he’ll keep drinking until his stomach is full and his cock is empty. The consequence isn’t the best for you, but he is frenzied and no longer cares about that. Eyes dark, pupils wide and nearly blurry as he stares forward with a blank expression through each thrust, moan, and sip. He does try to work you through it, trying his best to give you an easy death, but the pleasure is almost too much for him to comprehend as each thrust grows harsher, more deep, more violent.

You’re in euphoria too, feeling the numbness of your body take hold with each quart he drinks. Little by little, each finger, toe, and limb goes numb and limp, but that matters little to you considering it feels as though most of your blood sits in your clit and gut. Right there where each thrust meets and gives you waves of pleasure. 

To die is one thing, but to die while feeling so held, so adored, so wanted is another. It doesn’t mean a goddamn thing to you at this moment as you chase what that thickness in you he offers. Wet, wet, wet, is how you feel. So bloody, so dripping, soaking his cock in more than one orgasm as the hours pass. He occasionally kisses you through it too, locking eyes and whispering against you, leaving little stains of your life against your skin with red words of “Doesn’t it hurt?” and “You’re asking for too much, do you wish to die so easily?” 

And you do. Death doesn’t scare you when you’re squirting your life out for him, gushing a heat warmer than your blood onto his pelvis and shaking through it. Each body part now entirely numb and fuzzy, uncaring of if your brain is living or dying through it. It’s a pleasant way to go, you think. 

Except you don’t go. 

Jay couldn’t fathom never tucking himself into this tight hold you have on him again. Whether it be your clinging numb arms, or your tight, now cold, pussy. He wants more, and will always want more.

If at all, you’ll be a pretty addition to his room, and he’ll feed you as he pleases.