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I'm so glad I made a masterlist. I had more posts than I thought

hi ! can you please write about attentionwhore!reader with tsundere!heeseung?

I was thinking reader teasing her bf (hee) by wearing/trying on skimpy clothes and asks him questions like “do my boobs look nice in this?” or “does this make my ass look big?” just to tease him?

or you could do whatever you’d like ! ❣️

Dressing Rooms ┃L.HS

heeseung x attention whore!reader

reader takes her bf heeseung with her to go shopping w the intent of teasing him.

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Third Person POV~

Being Heeseung's girlfriend isn't necessarily hard, but it isn't always easy either. He's usually so enamored by video games, not paying much attention to you, but when you have his attention... You have his attention.

You asked him to come shopping with you today, out of innocent intent. At least it was innocent at first.

But when you noticed how shy he got just being around other women who were either looking at skimpy mini skirts or trying on revealing outfits, you simply couldn't resist teasing him.

"Heeseung, will you come help me." You peeked out of the dressing room, watching Heeseung glance up from his phone as he got up, pocketing the device before stepping into the dressing room with you.

"What do you need?" He asks as you turn around, showing the laces of the corset top you were trying on. "Can you lace it tighter?"

He simply nods, tightening it as instructed before glancing at your relfection in the mirror.

"Should I get this? Does it make my boobs look bigger?" You question as he gulps visibly, nodding.

You decide to tease him even more, undoing the top right in front of him as he looked away. "Oh sorry.. I figured it wouldn't bother you since we've seen each other naked before..."

You proceeded to take off the top, setting it in the pile of clothes you were buying before undoing your pants and tugging them past your hips.

Heeseung simply sat on the bench of the dressing room, watching as you practically gave him a strip tease. This whole moment had him question how he was even with you when he was such a loser. He was so boring compared to your overly interesting personality.

He got distracted staring at your ass and suddenly he felt his pants grow tighter around him. You had noticed almost immediately, but decided to feign ignorance and get him even more worked up.

"What about this skirt?" You pulled on the almost belt-sized miniskirt, and Heeseung's jaw went slack. "Fuck." He whispered under his breath, but you heard it. Of course you heard it.

"Doesn't this skirt really do my ass a favor?.." You ask and he nods, trying so hard to keep his mouth shut. He wants so badly to press you against the wall and fuck you right now.

"Heeseung.. You seem distracted..." You take off the skirt, setting it down before turning towards Heeseung.

Except now you're only in your matching undergarments. Pink and lacey. Two things on you that you know always turn Heeseung on.

His eyes followed yours as you glanced at his erection.

Your fingertips met his chin, lifting his gaze to meet yours as you kissed him softly. You could feel him melt against you as he grabbed you by your hips, squeezing ever so lightly.

"Baby.." He pulled away, glancing between you and the tent in his pants as you smiled. "If you want... I can take care of it..?" You suggested.

His eyes went wide, almost scared of the risky idea. "We're in a dressing room.."

"All the better..."

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Transition┃P.JS

vampire!jay x newvampire!reader(gn!)

Word Count: approx. 1.1k

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Third Person POV~

    It had barely been a week since it happened... Since you let him do it. He was impatient, and since you trusted him, you went with it. You let him bite you. At first he was hesitant, but he loved you, and the thought of having you at his side forever tempted him.

  Though hesitant, you were swayed fairly easy. Once it happened though, he had remembered how hard his own transition was and how he dealt with it. The immense pain, the urge to siphon the blood of the nearest human. Your many symptoms were all but foreign to him.

     It was dark, around maybe three in the morning, but you were wide awake. All your senses were heightened, and at the slightest sound, you awoke from your slumber. Eyes bloodshot and dark, you had found your way to the kitchen, hoping that with some random pills and a cold glass of water, you'd be at peace for the night.

    You stood in silence, only one light illuminating the kitchen as you leaned against the counter, a glass of water glued to your sweaty palm. "What are you doing awake?" A voice met your ear and you shuddered. A hand trailed its way down your arm, only stopping once it reached your shaky hand. You felt him, so close you could feel his breath on your shoulder. Goosebumps trailed from your arms and up your neck at the warm feeling of his breath fanning against your skin.

    "Jay..." You let his name fall loosely from your lips, setting your glass down before you had the chance to drop it as he snickered, his hand finding its way to your bicep where he tightened his hold on you. "You're dripping in fear... What's the problem?" He spoke, his tone deep and cutting as you sucked in a breath, trying your best to conceal your anxiety. He knew your ability to sense the people around you was weak, and he always used it against you. He pulled back slightly, wrapping his arms around your waist as he nuzzled into your neck. "Answer me.."

   "It's nothing..I just couldn't sleep.." You answered simply, trying your best to relax against him so he wouldn't feel your nerves. "Are you still in pain?" He was caring and concerned, humming inquisitively as you shook your head, mumbling a small, "I'm fine," to ease his worries. Truth is, every touch he laid upon you left a burning sensation in its wake. You were in so much pain. The headaches, the shaky hands, the weak knees, you hated all of it, but he promised it'd be gone in time enough.

  "I'm sorry to put you through this... I know it's hard.." He spoke with compassion and sincerity, something he often lacked in his speech. You were easily swayed by his soft voice and the smooth rasp behind it. "I don't mind it.. It's not unbearable..." You were finally calm, your mind no longer a muddled mess. His presence just made everything better.

   He had explained that being around the person who turned you made your transition easier. He was the only antidote to this so called disease you had. The remedy to your illness. "Come back to bed.." He whispered, pulling away from you as you turned to face him, a sigh escaping your lips. "It's no use... I won't be able to sleep.." He only smiled, holding his hand out to you as you hesitantly took his hand. "Then follow me.."

   He led you to the front door, helping you slip your shoes on before pulling you outside. It was dark and the night air was crisp and cold. You shivered. "Come on.. I wanna show you something.." He grabbed your hand, leading you to his car as you got in, putting your seatbelt on obediently. 

  He drove, for what seemed like half an hour but was really all of fifteen minutes, until you reached a bridge. Illuminated prettily and set amidst the busiest streets in the city. You got out of the car, and almost immediately you covered your ears, the sounds around you being too much all together and a plethora of scents clouding your senses. You winced, head pounding once again as Jay led you to the edge of the bridge, uncovering your ears. "Let the sounds surround you.. Try only focusing on one sound." 

   You let yourself sink into the ambience of the area around you, letting every sound infiltrate your brain before listening for one sound that separated itself from the rest. The water.. You let yourself sink into the scenery around you, focusing in on the pretty little echoes of the riverbed that the bridge was built upon. You had encountered peace for the first time in what felt like years.

   Every roaring thought seemed to die down once you were able to focus. You could relax. Jay watched from beside you, smiling at the almost relieved look on your face. "Now, try to find one scent and stick to it." He rubbed your shoulders in support as you tried your hardest to focus. You found his scent and though faint, it was almost woodsy with vanilla undertones. You took it in, letting his scent imbed itself in your senses as you took a deep breath. Your head was no longer pounding, your heart no longer racing, you were at ease for the first time in a week.

  "Y/n..." He whispered, taking your hand in his as you glanced over at him. A pretty smile now graced his features, he'd been on edge the past few days, every craving, and every problem of yours had stressed him out, but he tried his best to fill your needs. Now he could relax knowing that the worst of your transition was over. "How do you feel?" You smiled in response. "I feel free.." 

  Freedom was the only way to describe it. You had been carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders, but tonight, the weight was gone. You could breath.. And you had Jay to thank for that.

  "Let's go home.." He gave your hand a small squeeze before letting go as you smiled, getting back in his car. "Thank you for everything Jay.. I feel so much better..." You thanked him, a small smile gracing your features as he patted your knee. "Let's live like this for the rest of our lives.."

  "I look forward to it.."

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total works: 69 😭

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