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synopsis: being an onlyfans creator in college is hard sometimes, getting innuendo comments thrown at you, that’s what kitty deals with but ignores it. she meets seungmin by accident, a baseball hitting her face. he knows who she is because of his friends.

a/n: this is the end!!!🤧 happy ending

WIP Warriors Round 2

It is time for another round of the Avocados in Love Server WIP Warrior Challenge.

After the great success of the first round I'm upping my pledge to seven sentences per vote (even if no one wants to take that challenge). I have also added some more WIPs that have accumulated in the meantime...

As last time: Go ham and check out the other creators and polls!

We have so much fun with these! There were too many stories to tell, so we created AUs

welcome to the comprehensive list of alternative universes created by eve and me! this list will be updated if and when we create more aus, because! we have a problem <3 enjoy!

family au: in this chaotic au, half of our cast of characters have graduated college while the other half are toddlers! when the adorable kids are fostered by the adults, guess what ensues? pure fluff! (well. nothing I write is Completely sans of Angst, so expect a tiny bit of that, but mostly pure fluff!)

royal au: a world of romance and betrayal comes to life in the court of two neighboring kingdoms. there are princesses, witches, knights in shining armor, and a rebellion brewing beneath it all. what will become of our beloved characters?

survival au: mystery and danger collide as our characters are forced into an arena and told to fight by someone unknown. together, they escape, but they find themselves lost in a freezing forest. will they make it home, or will they die trying?

fusion au: elements of our separate novels combine as our characters go through their lives with either elemental powers or the rarer vigilante powers. although they are just in high school, our characters battle angst and tragedy, while making some new friendships and new love as well!

game show au: in this reality tv show, our characters battle it out for the chance to take home the final prize! but money isn’t the only motivation driving some of them forward, which leads to alliances and friendships and romances- but also heartbreaks and betrayals. who will win in the end?

hogwarts au: the aesthetic of a world of magic is a fascinating one, although I would like to personally fight J.K. Rowling, so putting our characters into hogwarts was simple. they all come from different backgrounds and different houses, but the found family is as strong as ever.

the perfect family (tpf) au: violetta and aster adopt freddie, becoming a loving family once and for all. is there fluff? of course! is there angst? well, duh! is there found family? yes! is there a beautifully domestic sapphic relationship? YES! what more could anyone need? this alternative universe feels like the definition of hurt/comfort to me, and I love it.

these following aus only involve my cof(fee) characters! <3

pirate au: set in the thrilling world of pirates, a princess is torn from the cushy life she’s always known, and she finds herself becoming fond of the beautifully rugged pirate captain. meanwhile, a former pirate captain is betrayed by someone close, and now she’ll stop at nothing to take back her inheritance. there is adventure and mermaids on the horizon, but pirate hunters are hot on everyone’s trail, and one wrong step might be their last.

college au: what it says on the tin! my characters, but in a modern day college setting. when I write scenes out of the setting of my novel, this is the situation I usually place everyone in. there is sweet romance and many chaotic events take place as the year wears on.

love you all! send in any asks you want! and you can find the descriptions of these aus in the wise words of @apocalypsewriters right here. <3

Ames looks so done

me, thinking about a college au: and they were lab partners-

*gasp* and they were lab partners

[ID: a man with blue hair, goggles, and a lab coat stands in front of lab equipment, staring right at the camera. around him, another man belts out the lyrics to the song Uptown Girl in a montage of energetic poses. end ID]

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ˢʷᵉᵉᵗᵉˢᵗ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ; ˣᵃⁿʳᵉⁱ ⁽ᵈʳᵈᵗ⁾ Summary: Xander Matthews is so nice to Arei Nageishi! It's obvious that he should be since he's her boyfriend, duh, but the way he's this nice to her because he wants to be makes her start thinking about their relationship differently. Word Count: 2,758 A/N: This was inspired by a pin on Pinterest that said, "Why is my boyfriend only nice to me when I'm sleeping? He'll cover me up with a blanket, kiss me on the forehead and sometimes come and cuddle me but when I wake up he calls me a stupid bitch." This was meant to have pre-sleep fluff and end with Arei starting something that makes Xander call her a "stupid bitch," but angst somehow got in when I specifically said that this was supposed to just be trashy fluff. This doesn't even end with the "stupid bitch" comment because the angst makes it look out of place, but we're just going to roll with it. I want to get more motivation to write more Xanrei but don't have it. Maybe posting one shots here will give me it :p

you're so nice...

Arei Nageishi was a wonderful human being! Who could ever say otherwise? Well, maybe Xander Mathews, but he got a free pass. Was it because of favouritism? Obviously! You had to be a special person to get away with calling her insults others called "constructive criticism," and as her boyfriend, Xander was very special.

Arei had a long day today. Going bowling with Ace Markey, annoying J Rosales, hanging out with Xander, annoying J again, studying for an upcoming test with Min Jeung and Eden Tobisa, annoying J for a third time... She was just a very busy person. Xander offered for her to stay at his place for the night, which she, as usual, accepted.

"I'm so tired," Arei said through a yawn as she entered Xander's apartment. She kicked off her shoes and took off her winter coat as she made herself comfortable on his couch. They had been dating for almost a year—longer than the bets Teruko Tawaki and Charles Cuevas made on "when" they would break up—so she could treat his apartment however she wanted. It was basically her home now anyway. She stayed at his place more often than her own. In her defence, it always felt more comfortable here than her apartment. Hers didn't have enough Xander.

As Xander put his winter coat away, he said, "You can get ready for bed. I need to call Whit first."

"Okay then. Goodnight, Xander!" Arei waited until he told her goodnight back before she went to his bedroom.

Xander's apartment had two bedrooms. He lived alone, so the other bedroom was a guest room in case a friend wanted to stay over. When Arei first stayed over almost a year ago, he was ready to prepare the guest room for her when she joked about them sleeping in his bedroom together. Arei received a flustered Xander as a reward, which she enjoyed more than she thought. She wasn't all too aware of her feelings back then, and apparently, neither did he. But, before they knew it, they were dating the next morning. Not like she was complaining.

Unfortunately, he was used to her sleeping in his bedroom with him by now. She wouldn't see him flustered with that anymore, but it was still nice being in his bedroom than the guest room. Like her apartment, the guest room didn't have enough Xander in it. It was always more comfortable surrounded by him—but she would die in a ditch before she said that out loud.

Arei stepped inside Xander's bedroom, closing the door behind her. If she was being honest, his bedroom was her favourite place in the world—her happy place, if anyone ever asked her what it was. Everything was so Xander. From the messy bed to the curtains to the posters, she loved it there. It was the reason she wanted to sleep in his bedroom when she first stayed over. His bedroom looked so safe and comfortable, and it reminded her of him. Even with how he could be stupid and reckless, he knew how to make sure others felt safe. And it always worked.

Arei reached up and let her hair down, blue strands falling over her shoulders. She had some of her own clothes left at his apartment—whether they were by accident or not was something only she would know—but she normally wore Xander's spare clothes to sleep in. She liked to tease him about his clothing style, but they were nice enough to sleep in. He never told her that she couldn't wear them anyway. She knew from the moment she saw how red his ears got when she first wore his clothes that she could wear them whenever she wanted, but she felt something else along with happiness at the realization.

She laid down on the bed with plenty of soft pillows. He bought the pillows a few months after they started dating. While he could sleep wherever if he tried, she needed at least two soft pillows to sleep comfortably. He found that out soon, and so he bought more for whenever she came over. She was surprised that he noticed that, and he was even more surprised at how he casually brushed it off as if it was nothing. Like doing that was just to be expected.

Buying the pillows and letting her wear his clothes showed that he was more considerate that she thought he would be. It wasn't like she had low standards for him; she saw how he cared for their classmates, even if he was reckless at times. She was more surprised at how caring he was specifically to her and her alone. From their relationship prior to dating, she thought he would be a little more hostile. It made her start thinking about how they acted in acted in their relationship, and it stuck with her even now.

Xander hated corrupt people. She listened to him rant about them enough to know that for a fact. She was sure that by his standards, she was one of said corrupt people. How he could stand to date her, she didn't know. How she could stand the niceness he gave her when she was sure she didn't deserve it from him, she also didn't know.

Arei turned on the bed so her back would be facing the door and closed her eyes, forcing herself to stop thinking about it. If she wasn't tired before, she certainly was now. Xander could just do that to her.

. . .

Arei felt a hand on her cheek. She recognized who it was from how the hand felt alone, but she still opened her eyes a crack. She still wanted to see him.

Her eyes found Xander's face almost instantly. Seeing her awake, he quickly said, "Sorry. I didn't mean to wake you."

"It's fine..." Arei found her eyes closing again. He always did this whenever she stayed over. He'd cover her with the blanket, kiss her goodnight, and cuddle with her until they both fell asleep. It was always so gentle, and the reminder of it refilled her mind with the two questions she had for months: Why was Xander so kind to her, and why wasn't she as kind back?

Just as she thought, she felt the blanket climb higher up her body. The bed shifted under Xander's weight as he sat next to her. His hands ran through her hair, brushing her bangs aside. She could feel his gaze on her, and she knew that if she opened her eyes, she would see a gentle look in his eyes. It was a dumb look, but she loved knowing someone could look at her like that. Then, she would remember who was looking at her and why he shouldn't, and she found herself hating hey still loving it at the same time. It was so stupid.

He would leave soon for a bit. She knew that was probably coming. Then, he would come back and finish the rest of what he usually did. Just the thought of it made her stomach twist as she wondered what she had done for him. She had to do something if he treated her like this, right? But she couldn't figure out what for the life of her.

It was probably better to ask now than later. She couldn't have this with her during their one-year anniversary, could she? Arei opened her eyes halfway and said, "Hey, Xander...?"

"You're still awake?" he asked, his voice quiet. Why did she have to fall for someone with such a calming voice? Even his British accent she loved to make fun of was working so well with his voice.

"Obviously." Arei's voice didn't sound as snarky as it might've if she had more energy in her. "Just...had a question."

"Is something wrong?"

"Yeah. Why are you so nice to me? It makes no sense..." Again, her voice didn't sound as snarky and it might've. She decided to blame it on her tiredness.

Even in the darkness, she could see a frown form on Xander's face. "What do you mean?"

Of course she had to explain the obvious to him. Why did she had to find that endearing? "Exactly what I said. Why are you so nice to me?"

"Well...you're my girlfriend."

"That doesn't mean you have to be nice."

"Are you...asking me to be mean to you?"

Arei sighed. "Never mind. Forget I said anything..."

"No, don't go to sleep now...!" Xander gently shook her back awake. "Arei, what's wrong?"

Stupid Xander being so caring. Couldn't he just care even just a little less about her? He was just adding fuel to her questions. Idiot!

But Arei still found herself sitting up by herself to prevent sleep from coming. She avoided making eye contact, which was hard with how brightly yellow his eye colour now was. Words starting coming out of her mouth without permission. "Why are you so nice to me? I'm not stupid, you know; I know how I acted before we were dating. I know how I act while we're dating. You've always been...nice and considerate, and it's weird. Why aren't you at least a little mean to me?"

Xander stayed silent as she talked, and he stayed silent after. She didn't like it. Couldn't he just say that she was delusional and move on?

"I'm nice to you for a lot of reasons. I'll give you three right now," he finally said. "First, you're my girlfriend."

"That doesn't mean—"

"Let me finish." His hands went over top of hers, and he started rubbing circles on them with his thumb. "First, you're my girlfriend. Second, I don't like being mean when I don't have to be. Third, everyone deserves kindness—especially you, Arei."

Again, words came out before she could stop them. "Do I? You know how I treat other people—how I treat you. But you still somehow thought that I can be a worthy girlfriend who deserved...this. Why? Why do you even like me in the first place?"

She hated how she sounded. Her words and voice were pathetically needy. So weak and vulnerable. That was not who Arei was at all. Why did she have to talk in the first place? Just pretending to be asleep until he left wouldn't have caused this.

Xander was silent for a moment after she asked that. Eventually, he said, "I...honestly don't know why I like you."

She felt her shoulders sag as her fingers curled into her palm. That was literally the most obvious answer. She didn't know what she expected.

"But that doesn't change the fact that I do," he added. "And because I do, I want to treat you right."

"To prove to everyone that we can have a relationship that lasts more than a few months?"

"And because I want to."

"But also because of that."

"I'm not going to deny it..."

Despite herself, Arei found herself smiling a little.

"Why are you against me being nice to you though?" he asked slowly. "Just do you know, I'm not going to be mean to you just because you want me to be."

"That wasn't even what I wanted—" Arei stopped herself before she said it. She changed it to, "Xander..."

"You can say it," Xander said with a smile. Was she that easy to read?

"If I say it," she replied, "then I'm just proving my point—and that's not what you want."

"It's fine. Just say it."

Well, if she had permission, she might as well say it. "That wasn't even what I wanted, stupid. Do you even listen to anything I say? Why am I even wasting my time on you?"

That came out a lot easier, but almost too easy. It was just what she was used to, and that was a bad sign, wasn't it? He didn't flinch while she said it—he was actually smiling—but she was sure it did something to him. It had to, right?

Xander lifted one of Arei's hands to his lips. Even though their one-year anniversary was coming up, she still felt tingles spread from where his lips touched her skin like how it was when he first did it. When her hand was pulled away, their eyes met. She pulled her other hand free from his grasp to put it under his chin and lift his head and kiss him.

Arei took note of how the kiss was gentle and nice. That was how she would like to be with him all the time. Even with all her pride, she could say that was what he deserved. It was so confusing why someone like him would pick someone like her when there were plenty of other people who were fitter to be his lover than her. Why would he want to be with a corrupt person when he hated them?

She leaned back, reminding herself to keep even breaking the kiss gentle. Kissing him when she knew that his opinion on her was going to change the moment he found out who he was truly dating was too uncomfortable. He wouldn't want to be with her after he found out what she did to her sisters on purpose. Who cared about how they treated her? No one did before. She was definitely a corrupt person in his book, and that meant a breakup would be very soon.

All of their classmates were right about doubting they could last long in a reltionship. They almost made it to a year only because Arei never told anyone her past. But she should tell Xander before their one-year anniversary. He shouldn't have to know that he wasted a whole year with someone like her.

Xander's hand pushed a strand of her blue hair behind her ear, staying on her cheek. He leaned forward and kissed her other cheek before resting his head on her shoulder.

Arei took his hand and held it. Could she ever get used to how trusting he was of her?

To distract herself from her thoughts, she said rather quietly, "You better not fall asleep on me again like last time. You're way too heavy for me."

His voice was just as quiet when he responded. "I'm not that heavy. Besides, you're the Ultimate Bowler. You should have some strength in your arms, right?"

"That doesn't mean I want a whole elephant laying on me, Alexander. It's even worse that this elephant's British."

"Hah. Hah." He made no move to get off her.

Arei didn't actually mind that he didn't. His weight was comforting, almost like a heavy yet warm blanket. She laid down on the bed, Xander shifting on top of her just to make them both more comfortable. His head remained nestled onto her shoulder, and her arms wrapped around him to keep him close.

She listened to his breathing, feeling his chest rise and fall with each breath. Her focus was only on his warm body that encompassed her. This was her boyfriend for a few months short of a year. An actual boyfriend who wanted to cherish her. How did she manage to get this far and not realize that? How stupid was she to not know how lucky she was?

"Hey, Xander?" she whispered, not wanting to break the silence.

He didn't respond. From his steady breathing, she guessed that he fell asleep.

"Goodnight, Xander," she told him quietly. After a second, she added, "I'll try to be a better person for you. Even if I know you'll breakup with me once I tell you about my sisters."

Arei was going to add that Xander was dead to her if she was awake the whole time but was only pretending to be asleep, but she stopped herself. Even if she didn't like being that vulnerable around anyone, it felt more natural to not say anything. It was a baby step in becoming a better person.

Arei was going to follow through with it. If he actually was asleep or forgot about it in the morning, she hoped Xander would notice her changes. He was so kind to her, and it was about time she returned it. Then, he could decide if he wanted to breakup. She was a corrupt person, so there was no judgement on his part if he did. She just wanted him to know that she could truly be a good person.

: ̗̀➛ “everyone from home says that your so cool,

come on everybody to the boarding school„

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boarding school au inspired by ‘boarding school’ - lizzy grant

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Hurt My Feelings (Ethan Edwards)

Warning(s): mutual pining, angst, cheating, making out, groping/touching

Ethan Edwards x femalebff!reader (there's also a little bit of Luke Hughes x reader oops ;) )

Summary: Based off of Tate McRae's song Hurt My Feelings :)

She wears your number, but I've got what you like

She's got you right now, but I'm still on your mind

The rink was cold. It always was. No matter how many times she's sat in one, whether it was for a tournament or for just one game, she still was cold no matter what.

She was wearing her UMich gear; supporting a hockey sweatshirt in the the familiar navy blue with yellow lettering underneath her jacket, a pair of grey jogger sweats with their team logo, a UMich hat, and a pair of UMich mittens made by the famous Edwards mother herself. A gift from her two birthdays ago after learning y/n would be attending the same college with Ethan.

Y/n found her seat in the third row opposite from the benches, wrapping her blanket around her legs as she sat. Once she was situated, she looked around the arena, watching as people piled into their seats. Some making their way down to the glass to watch the boys warmups up close.

That's when her eyes stopped and did a double take, following back to the familiar head of platinum blonde hair standing right behind the glass, standing directly across the rink from where y/n was sitting. She wore the oh so familiar home jersey with the number 73 on her back, with leather skinny jeans.

Her makeup looking a tad too overdone, a large sign sitting front of her and her friends with a thirst quote written out on it in big letters. The chomping of the girl's gum also being very noticeable. Y/n fought the urge to roll her eyes as she watched Ethan's girlfriend rave with her friends, probably bragging and talking about the boy himself.

Ethan was not someone who enjoyed signs with messages such as the one written on his girlfriend's board. Course the signs were fine when it was younger kids coming to watch, but he always said it looked desperate.

When y/n and him would lay outside talking about life, he always stated that he would want his future girlfriend to be the one sitting in the stands with his family. Not the one behind the glass with a cliche sign. Sure he didn't mind it when it came to fans, but when it was his girlfriend, it was a different story.

He wanted to be able to come out for warmups, search for her and smile when he did. Be able to look up at her every so often in between drills, waving, making gestures, mouthing something out to her, anything like that.

Y/n was lost in her thoughts when Ethan's mom's voice rung out happily. "Ugh I'm so glad you made it before me! I thought I was gonna be too late and we wouldn't get our usual spots." she jokes, a large smile on her face as she sat next to the college girl pulling her in for a bear hug.

She supported a homemade sweatshirt customized with her son's number and name on the sides of the sleeves, mittens with 73 on both of them as well as a UMich tie blanket.

"You know me, I like to be early thanks to always having parents fashionably late to everything," y/n chuckles as they pulled away from one another.

Ethan's mom gave her a look, knowing exactly what she meant. "Oh sweetheart trust me I know. Why do you think I always tell your parents an earlier time nowadays? So then they're actually on time to things."

"Yeah no kidding. I'm always the one stressing."

As the pair talked, the seats and the edges around the glass began to fill with students and fans. Before they knew it the music started to blare out, cheers increasing as the teams came out for warmups.

Y/n clapped alongside the elder woman, the pair still conversing as they watched the boys skate around the ice.

Y/n's eyes fell to the familiar head of brown hair poking out of the helmet he wore, watching as he shot into the net a few times. Not6 long after did her eyes find his girlfriend once again, seeing the girl bouncing up and down like a toddler and banging on the glass eyeing Ethan as he skated around.

She watched as her and her friends banged on the glass and shook the sign made, trying to get him to notice it.

"She's absolutely embarrassing." y/n hears next to her, looking over to Ethan's mom, whom has a disgusted look on her face while staring at the platinum head of hair across the rink.

"Not a fan of her?" she asks, watching the woman shake her head immediately.

"I tried giving her a chance. I truly did. But she is just not anywhere near his type. Or even respectful for that matter," she admits while shaking her head, finding her song back on the ice. "She got drunk at dinner with us the first time we met her. The second time we met her she got into an argument with my husband." Shay says.

Y/n stays silent and just chuckles lightly, focusing back to the boys on the ice.

Ethan peers up at the stands, scanning them before his eyes find her own. He smiles largely with a goofy smile and nods his head up as if saying 'what up'. Y/n feels her face heat up, butterflies in her stomach.

She nods back at him with a humored smile playing on her lips. His gaze falling to his mom next to her blowing her a kiss. She smiles warmly at her son and sends a million kisses back and cheers for him, watching his focus go back to drills.

Y/n wanted to take that and rub it in his girlfriends face, whom was still desperately trying to get his attention. Yet she was better than that, so she just stayed content in her seat as she watched the boys.

After a while, it was nearing the end of their warmups as her and the older woman had small talk about how school has been. They kept their eyes on the team in front of them, soon seeing Ethan skate up towards the glass on their side of the rink, eyeing y/n whom looked at him with a questioning expression.

He points towards the tunnel where they came from as if saying to meet him over there, her nodding immediately as she unwrapped herself from her cocoon.

She tells the woman next to her she will be right back, the woman shooing her off with a knowing smile.

Y/n makes her way down the steps towards the tunnel, feeling a certain blonde's eyes on her, making her try to hide a humored grin on her face. Ethan skates over slowly and greets some of the younger kids waiting by the entrance for the players.

She leans over the railing with a small smile on her face, watching as he makes his way towards her removing his helmet to look at her clearly.

He reaches his hand up as she re moves her mitten and reaches her own hand down, doing their little handshake together.

"You cold over there Rudolph?" he jokes, earning and eyeball from her.

"Yeah yeah, haven't heard that one before." she scoffs and he laughs at her expression.

"You want to meet the guys and I for dinner afterwards? We might hit up Bell's Diner," he says, and she immediately feels her insides warm.

He's asking her to join him. Not the blonde who was insanely upset on the other side of the rink. Her.

"Yeah I might be up for it." she shrugs, earning a smack to her hand that still hung with his.

I should've known better, you should've known better than me

"Ow, okay, ow, Ethan! Stop that hurts!" Y/n cries out with a laugh, the boy now sitting on her as she was laying on the couch, video game controller in his hands.

"No you stay here." he laughs.

She squeaks out and tries poking at his sides to get him off of her, watching as he twitches from her hands. "Ethan I have class in like fifteen minutes! I swear if you don't get off of me, I'm-"

"What? You're in no place to call the shots, you can't move," he jokes out looking down at her in amusement. Her arms fall other sides, looking up at him with a scowl, then crosses her arms over he chest.

Ethan laughs down at her before unpausing his game, y/n's mouth dropping offendedly. She begins to huff and puff dramatically, her head turning away from him as her sighs get louder each time her ignores her.

Once she sees that her dramatic sighs are not doing the trick, she conjures up a devilish grin.

It's a few moments of silence, but then before Ethan knows it, the girl underneath him begins screaming. He immediately jumps up in surprise from the loud yell she conjures up, the girl now scrambling off the couch and up the stairs to get her bag for class.

She hears his footsteps coming up the staircase as well as the calls of her name with some empty joking threats such as ones like 'I'm gonna throw you into the pool' or her favorite, 'I will force you to play in my spot the next home game'.

She's zipping up her jacket and throwing her backpack over her shoulder by the time her reaches her, an amused smile on both their lips.

"Ethan, no." she giggles, watching him stalk closer to her. She puts her arms out to keep him away. Her breathing getting heavy in between laughs as he gets closer.

She finds herself backing into a wall, completely screwed now as he now stands directly in front of her. His hands find her waist while his eyes are piercing down into her own, a devilish smile on his lips.

The closeness between them made her insides churn with excitement and nervousness, unsure of what was next to come.

"I wanted to spend time with you," he drags out, she rolls her eyes. "I don't see you much anymore."

"I was here yesterday."

"Okay but still, You get so busy with classes this time of year, and I have Hockey. So I don't see you a ton." he says, leaning his forehead on her own, giving her waist a squeeze.

She swallows lightly, her breathing becoming heavy as her heart. pounds in her chest. "I miss you." he mutters, his eyes finding hers.

Her eyes look into his, their faces so close now. Her heart was yelling at her to close the distance, but her mind kept screaming back and chanting girlfriend girlfriend girlfriend.

She watched him close his eyes, his jaw clenching and unclenching.

Y/n closed her eyes tight, taking a deep breath before place a hand on his chest and lightly pushing him back. "I've gotta go Eddy." she sighs, and walks away from him.

Ethan stayed in his spot, her scent still there, captivating as ever. Once he hears the front door close, his head drops back as he lets out a groan and rubs his hand on his face.

"Fuck"

I'm tryna tell myself I'm gonna stay away from you

I should've known better, you've got a way that's gonna weigh-weigh on me

It was New Years Eve, and of course the Hockey team was throwing a big party. They threw one every year. Y/n always helped plan them, per Rutger and his girlfriends pleas.

This year made it harder for her to say yes. She's been avoiding Ethan as much as she can, ignoring his texts and calls. Trying to distance herself from the need she had for him inside. She thought she was doing what was best for the both of them. Their want and need for one another was climbing. So she put a stop to it. At least is trying to.

The Hockey house was definitely bumping, the time being eleven o'clock. So close to ball drop. Y/n accepted that she would either end up kissing some random guy at midnight, or better yet, nobody at all.

Each year, she wished for Ethan to be that one she kissed. To feel his lips on her own. Yet it always ended up being nobody.

Of course Ethan knew she never had a new years kiss, so he would place his lips on her cheek after midnight and claim that that could count as her new years kiss.

She doubted she would get that now. After she had been avoiding him like the plague, stating she was so busy with classes and homework. Or that she was too sick to answer the phone sometimes.

She knew Ethan would see right through her each time though. Even if he wouldn't admit it, he knew her well enough to know her tell when lying.

So now here she stood while So High by Doja Cat played, next to Rutger in a game of beer pong against a couple of the Football boys, in a dress that she felt was too short. But was complimenting her figure so good per Rutger's girlfriend.

She was tipsy, but not drunk. She really didn't feel like throwing up tonight, better yet not having to deal with being hungover the next morning. It was enough of a buzz that she was able to feel at ease, and let loose for the night.

Rutger pulled her in for a hug as they cheered, her sinking the Football guys' last cup watching as they chugged it down.

Y/n a sip of her own drink, Rutger saying he was going to take a break and dance with his girlfriend, Y/n nodding and shooing him away to go be with her.

The girl made her way through the crowd after she finished making another drink, the crowd dancing as if in slow motion with the colored lights flashing around.

As she took a sip of her drink, she stopped in her tracks seeing the familiar boy she had been avoiding.

He was dancing up against his girlfriend, the girl basically grinding all over him as he kissed her neck. One hand gripping the underside of her breast while the other stayed glued lowly on her hip.

Y/n rolled her eyes, feeling the bile in her throat as she looked around the room to find someone. She thought it would be better to try getting over Ethan, by getting under someone else.

The crowd cheered as Rude Boy by Rihanna began to blare through the speakers, her lips turning up into a smirk. Y/n downed the rest of her drink and set her cup down on a nearby table, her eyes finding a familiar pair of blonde, curly hair.

"Hughes," she calls over the music, his head snapping over and down to her with a smile. "What's goin on little y/n/n?" he says back.

He was leaning against a doorway while talking another buddy of his, she held her hands out for him. "Come dance with me Luke," she challenges, his eyes scanning her figure as he bit his lip. Luke hands his cup to his buddy, immediately sliding his hands into her own, watching her lips move and sing along to the lyrics of the song.

They found a spot in the crowd, her eyes still locked on his. Sure Luke was attractive, everything about him was. Which is why she didn't mind how it felt dancing up close with him.

His hands slid away from hers, the girl turning around so her back was up against his chest while his hands found home on her hips.

Her hands slid up over her stomach, to her waist, over her own breasts before finally reaching behind her and sliding them into Luke's hair. The pair swayed together to the music as she sang along to the lyrics, Luke's head falling to the crook between her neck and collarbone.

Luke was tall, only a had a couple inches on Ethan, but still pretty tall nonetheless. His head fell over her collarbone fully, his lips finding a spot right on the bone that made her sigh deeply and grip his hair tightly.

Her eyes began to search in the crowd for the familiar brunette, stopping when she found him with his girlfriend still in their same position.

His eyes, though, staring into her own. Y/n knew she had him in a trance now. Her lips still singing along to the lyrics.

But that's when something else snapped in her. Her eyes leaving Ethan's and looking back down to the boy who was breathing heavily into her neck.

"Lu," she breathes, the boy humming and squeezing her hips as an answer. "I need you to help me out." she admits and he nods, his eyes finding hers for a second. He watches her eye dart towards the brunette and his own girl, Luke's eyes slowly fading over to Ethan and the blonde.

Luke's chin sat softly on her shoulder as they still danced against one another. The boys stared back at one another, Ethan's eyes looking into his best friend's with warning, as if daring Luke to test him.

Luke was always one to help stir the pot if it needed to be. Especially when he knew how both y/n and Ethan felt about each other, but danced around it for many reasons.

So of course when Ethan gave him those eyes, Luke's mind was more than happy to push his best bud past his limits.

Y/n's stayed on Luke's side profile while he stared at Ethan with a smirk blooming onto his face. As they swayed, the bridge to the song came in and Luke's hands began to move. One hand slithered its way to y/n's throat and gripped lightly, causing her to sigh at his touch.

The other hand slithered up too, but stopping on her left breast, squeezing and toying with it over her dress. The feeling of Luke's hands in the right spots made y/n's head rolled back onto his shoulder as she let out a sigh mixed with a breathless moan.

She knew Luke was still staring back at Ethan, who still held eye contact with him as well, Ethan's nostrils flaring.

Luke's eyes broke their stare a moment later, finding home on the soft spot in the crook of her neck he found earlier. Ethan watched y/n's chest heaving up and down as his best friend touched her and kissed her like that.

"Shit, Lu," she sighs into Luke's ear. She could feel him poke her backside as they ground against one another. "Who knew you knew what you were doing." she chuckles breathlessly, earning a hum from the curly headed boy.

"Gotta do what I gotta do to pull his head out of his ass, huh?" he says back to her, his head lifting up to stare back at her.

His hand left her throat, and began to slide down her waist, her hips, to her thighs, his hand moving towards her inner thigh and sliding back up slowly.

Her breathing was starting to become messy as he got closer to where she was dying to be touched. Whether it was Luke or Ethan, in which she hoped Ethan would be the one to do it, but wasn't complaining when Luke knew how to push her own buttons.

Before Luke could finally reach where she desperately needed it, she was snagged from his arms and thrown over a shoulder.

She looked back up to see Luke standing there, tongue poking the inside of his cheek as he saluted to her. She smirked at him in amusement, knowing exactly whose shoulder she was over.

Y/n was taken up the staircase and into the familiar brunette's room, the door shutting and locking behind them.

Ethan set y/n down on her feet once they were in his room, the girl’s eyebrows scrunched up in a frown. That frown changed when she saw his facial expression. 

She couldn’t pinpoint all the emotions running through his mind, but the ones she could see were anger, sadness, annoyance. 

Lust. 

His anger was what she could see the most running through his eyes, arms crossed over his chest. “Did you need something?” She retorts, testing the waters that were already running high. Ethan scoffs down at her, his arms being thrown up in anger at her. “You’re fucking with me right?” He snaps, making her shake her head at his tone. 

“I’m not doing this,” she chuckles bitterly, trying to walk past him but he grabs her arm. “Of course you won’t. You haven’t wanted to in weeks! I don’t hear shit from you, and the next thing I know I'm watching both of my best friends all up on one another? What the fuck is wrong with you?”

Y/n lets her tongue run over her teeth, not daring to make eye contact with him. She might’ve been buzzed, but she was not drunk. She was sober enough to be aware of her surroundings, but so aware of them that she was holding back her actions. Because liquid courage was surely a thing right now, and she could not hold back much longer. 

“Hello? You gonna answer me y/n/n?” He says in a short tone, making her snap out of her trance. 

She could hear Rutger’s voice downstairs saying fifteen seconds till midnight, y/n really wanting to get out of there before she couldn’t control herself anymore. 

All these feelings have been building up, her avoiding him not helping her case. Actually made it worse, because of the way her body and mind craved his presence and touch. 

“I can’t right now, Ethan.” She musters out, not making eye contact as she says it. Ethan frowns at her, confusion setting in. “Do what?” He asks. She shakes her head at him, the boy watching as she swallows hard, her chest heaving. 

“Ethan,” she says, her tone was one he had only a few times. It was a warning tone. She still wasn’t looking at him in the eyes. The sound of everyone downstairs counting down till midnight and the music blaring being heard. “You should really get down there,” she says and motions to the door. “Your girl will be wondering where you are at midnight.”  

Ethan storms up to her, annoyed that she won’t even acknowledge him or look at him. 

“Look at me,” he says, his tone stern as he grabs her jaw softly but enough to force her to look at him. Her eyes catch his, he sees that she’s got a certain emotion running through them. 

“What’s going on, y/n?” He mutters to her softly this time. "Why won't you talk to me? What did I do?" he pushes, watching as the gears turn in her mind.

He watches her lip quiver, soon biting it to hide the way it shook. It shouldn't have made him feel a way, but it did. He wanted to be the one biting that lip. Let alone taking away the pain he could see in her eyes.

Y/n rolls her eyes as the crowd yells out ‘one’ followed by a ‘happy new year’. She looks back at him, still staying silent. He says her name one last time sternly. 

“Y/n.” 

“Goddammit Eddy.” she snaps before her hand wraps around his neck, pulling him in for his lips to finally slam onto her own. 

He didn’t take any time to process what was going on, just instantly kissing her back with just as much passion as she did. His hand going to both sides of her head, their lips moving in sync. 

The way his lips felt on hers was nothing like she's ever imagined. They felt like they belonged on her own. What caught her off guard the most, was the fact that he didn't even hesitate to kiss her back.

That's when she realized he felt the same way she did. The attraction was there.

His tongue grazed hers, making his hand slide down and grip her backside. When her mouth opened in a gasp, he slid his tongue inside to let it massage hers.

Her soft moans were like music to his ears, his hands roaming anywhere and everywhere. He wanted to hear them over and over again. It was him making her make those noises. Not Luke. His lips left her own and trailed down her neck, stopping on the same spot that Luke's had once been on. Y/n didn't think it could feel any better, but Ethan made it feel insatiable.

Her hands ran through his hair as his hands roamed wherever they could reach, her gasps and breathless moans going into his broad shoulder. But as he kissed along her entire chest, her conscience came creeping in.

"Ethan," she sighs, the boy's hands raising the hem of her dress slightly, gripping her thighs trying to get her as close as he could in that moment. All that was on his mind was her. She tried his name once again, the brunette still not answering her as he searched for her lips to shush her.

"Ethan hold on," she says in between their kisses. He whimpers in her mouth, making her feel so incredibly weak. She wanted to cave so bad. Wanted to give him all of her. Let him have his way with her, and her with him.

But she couldn't. She couldn't do that.

"Your girlfriend, Eddy." she mutters as she pulls away, putting her hand on his chest. They're both breathless, Ethan going in one last time, teeth going down to drag out her bottom lip which earned a moan from her mouth.

He takes a moment with her, chests heaving against one another.

"You stay here," he whispers, his hands coming up to squeeze her waist.

She just hums with a slight nod. "I'll be back." he says, placing one last kiss on her lips, leaving her in the middle of his room in a disheveled state.

He didn't return that night.

She's where you're waking up, she's got you making up such pretty boy excuses

Oh but I know one thing, she can't stop it happening in my mind

It had been two weeks since the New Years incident. Two weeks since y/n and Ethan had shared that moment in his room. Two weeks since he left you there, only to not return.

He had been the one avoiding her now. But in this case, not under his own choices.

Every time y/n showed up to the Hockey house, she was there. Every time y/n went to a home game, she was sitting in your spot, going to see him at the tunnel instead of y/n.

When she'd text him to meet, he'd say the same things.

E :)

I can't today, I'm trying to focus. I've got a lot going on rn.

E :)

I wish I could, but I've got some stuff going on with the boys.

E :)

I would say yes, but the gf and I have plans tonight!

She knew it wasn't him making the choices, or sending those texts. He always dropped whatever he was doing to see y/n, to be with her.

The boys would've invited her to come with for one, and for two she had planned on seeing some of the guys that night. So y/n knew it was a lie from him.

The classes y/n had with Ethan and the boys was what made it more obvious. He always made up an excuse as to why his girlfriend needed him to sit with her. Or she would already be sitting in y/n's spot, so she'd find somewhere in the back to sit.

Y/n's heart began to ache. She knew deep down that it wouldn't have just happened so easily between them two, and that she couldn't stop him from making that choice. It just hurt because she should've composed herself better that night, then maybe they would've turned out being back to normal at this point.

Y/n sat in the library with Rutger's girlfriend, the pair doing homework in one of the study hall rooms. Y/n had been zoned out, her eyes locked on Ethan and his girlfriend, whom sat outside in the main study hall area talking all happily with one another.

It should be her he is sat with. Them two laughing at some stupid joke Ethan tried making about classes or the assignment at hand. It should've been her getting the quick kisses stolen in between work.

"You really need to get better at hiding your emotions, y/n/n," Rutger's girlfriend says.

Y/n snapping out of her trance and looking up at the girl whom had the whiteboard marker in one hand, the other on her hip with an unfazed look on her face.

"What emotion? I'm fine." Y/n says, her tone squeaky and uneven.

"Yeah and I'm a hockey wag," the blonde girl jokes, making y/n shrug.

"Technically speaking, you are. Unofficially," she pushes, nearly dodging the marker thrown her way.

"Not the point!" the girl laughs, y/n smiling at her comment.

She comes and sits next to y/n, sighing as she sees what her friend was witnessing. Then turns back to look at her a few moments later.

"What happened on New Years?" she asked, watching her friend pale and look at her lap.

"You cannot say a word," y/n says. "I won't-"

"Not even to Rutger."

"Damn that bad huh?"

Y/n nods. "We kind of sort of," she trails off. "madeoutinhisroomandIhadtobetheonetostopitfromgoingfurther"

The blonde looked at her like she had two heads. "I cannot decipher your fast speaking tone, so slow it down for me thank you."

Y/n sighs. "We made out in his room, and I was the one who had to try and stop it. Because if I didn't, we would've kept going." she admits, watching her friends eyes light up.

"I was wondering why he looked so dazed and why his lips were swollen when he came back." she says in a knowing manner.

"Seriously, you cannot say a word! He didn't even come back to me that night, so it means nothing." y/n says as she closes her books, packing up her stuff.

"Girl, he didn't come back because his girlfriend knew something was up."

"I kind of figured with how she's been about me lately."

"Yeah trust me, everyone has noticed." y/n threw the whiteboard marker back at her friend who laughed.

"Don't stress about it seriously. She is just jealous of what you guys have," she explains as they begin to leave the room. "I'm not one to be for cheating, trust me. But with how she treats all of us behind the scenes, I'd say your secret would be safe with me."

Y/n shook her head, her eyes finding Ethan once again. "Yeah well," He must've felt someone staring because his eyes look up from the platinum blonde girl next to him, smile dropping when he finds the familiar girl's stare.

"He can count his day because he's breaking my heart doing it." The two girls then walk away, Y/n's eyes leaving Ethan's.

His eyes following her still as she left the hall.

She's got you right now, but I'm still on your mind

What a ride!

smashing the six | nct series (M)

there’s a notorious tradition at nct university - hookup with a player from each of the six athletic programs. bonus points awarded if you get any of them to fall in love with you. but don’t forget about neonet, nctu’s infamous social media app, where rumors get passed around like candy and no one is safe from having their business aired out for all to see.

notes: do not read if you are uncomfortable with rated scenarios. this series is for adults only. each chapter contains strong language, alcohol or marijuana use, and explicit sexual content.

disclaimer: the members are just my muses. I don’t know any of them personally and would never say that they would actually act or behave in the ways portrayed in this story.

⚾ the short stop (M)

stats: jeno lee; #23; freshman; engineering major

neonet says: given that he’s new to the area and has yet to make friends, this mystery boy seems to spend most of his time either in class or practicing on the field, but he is always on his phone.

⚽ the center forward (M)

stats: yuta nakamoto; #10; senior; kinesiology major

neonet says: rarely will you find this grade A fuck boy in class, but you are almost always guaranteed to find him vaping behind the library or hooking up with a cheerleader in the locker room.

🏐 the middle blocker (M)

stats: johnny suh; #00; senior; business major

neonet says: fresh off a very bitter breakup from a long-term relationship, you will probably find this lover boy blowing off frustration in the gym or chatting up girls at the plaza, looking for a rebound.

🏒 the left wing (M)

stats: mark lee; #02; sophomore; journalism major

neonet says: the mama’s boy can always be found in his natural habitat, doing exactly what he’s supposed to do and never stepping out of line, but he will follow the girl he loves into danger without hesitation.

🏈 the tight end (M)

stats: jaehyun jeong; #14; junior; education major

neonet says: the golden boy is typically found in his dorm room, listening to melodramatic music and getting buzzed off wine, but occasionally he comes out of hibernation to let loose like everyone else.

🏀 the point guard (M)

stats: haechan lee; #66; freshman; psychology major

neonet says: this pain in the ass can usually be found hanging around the food court, because his two favorite things in life are spicy rice cakes and being up in everybody’s business.

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Counting down the days until Wow gets discharged.

The Good, the Bad and the Dirty

Sehyoon/you, University!AU

Rating: M, trigger warning for choking 

Word count: 7.6k

And you been gone so long I forgot what you feel like But I’m not gonna think about that right now I’m gonna keep getting underneath you And all our friends want us to fall in love

“Did you see those thighs? He could choke me with them and I would say thank you”

The words were followed by giggles from two sets of voices, and you had to bite back a groan. As far as you could tell they had no idea you were inside on of the toilet stalls at the university faculty, and no matter how much you wished to be spared their drooling, you wanted to be involved in it even less. There was no doubt who they were talking about - there never was.

You leant back against the cold tiles of the wall, welcoming the feeling against your back. It was way too hot even for a summer day. And as if that wasn’t bad enough, Kim Sehyoon had to go and make it even worse. You hadn’t even seen him yet today - nothing you would complain about - but his shorts were the talk of Campus and there was apparently no escaping it. The girls outside the cubicle kept on giggling and joking about how amazing his thighs looked, but you managed to drown them out, instead scanning the scribbles on the walls of the toilet stalls.

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project: make you love me (jyh) | series masterlist

—summary: yunho can’t stand how you’re so wrapped up in the notorious campus fuckboy, park seonghwa. he would gladly love you the way you deserve, despite being shy, awkward and the complete opposite of seonghwa. thus, when he finds himself spending more time with you over literature reviews and random study sessions, he decides to take on the challenge to win you over.

—pairing: jeong yunho x f. reader x park seonghwa

—genre: (18+ - minors dni) strangers to lovers, college au | fluff, angst, smut

—general warnings: cussing, mature language/implied sexual content, unprotected/protected sex, alcohol consumption, party/club scenes - additional warnings will be posted for each chapter.

—release: july ‘23

note: thank you to my baby @persphonesorchid​ for the beautiful banner and for being my hype woman always!!

♣︎ table of contents | spotify playlist ;

intro: tonight and other nights

one: what did you think?

two: think outside the box

three: whose jacket are you wearing?

four: matcha mochi waffles & omurice

five: another man’s come up

six: the moon

seven: a single rose

eight: safe

nine: her

ten: do right by you

eleven: chasing the sunrise

twelve: santa’s wonderland

thirteen: special girl, real good girl

⇢ 13.5: below 0

fourteen: too little, too late

fifteen: odds & ends

sixteen: if you knew better, you’d do better

seventeen: with you

eighteen: winner

nineteen (final): in the end

♣︎ drabbles

favorite things

tease to please

Action and Reaction 🔥❤️

Part 2 ⬇️

The night ends with Hyunjin returning home thoughtful, Han taking an interest in Ágata and Y/N sleeping in the guest room of Cris's house, since she offered to help clean up the mess.

The girl wakes up to a message from Han: "Look, I don't know what happened last night, but I wanted to know if you're okay." She then replies with: "Good morning Hanji, I was fine, I just found it strange to see you "moving on", spending all this time with you made me think about our past." "I understand perfectly Y/Nnie, but I need to move on, I'm tired of running after you, it was making me feel bad, I'm happy for you and Hyunjin, he seems perfect for you," Han adds.

As the days went by, she really realized that every action has a reaction, that if she does something, something will react. Y/N liked Han but was in love with Hyunjin.

Or maybe not?

She felt confused.

Maybe she did see something in Hanji, he was so similar to her, so fun, funny and it seemed like they shared the same neurons.

She used to say that he was "my alarm clock" the one that makes her wake up every day, her "reason".

Hyunjin arrived so suddenly, it was good, energizing, but as the days went by that gave way.

"You seem sad" Cris said

"I'm not, just a little confused with myself, I feel like I lost Henri and I didn't want that." "Tell me what you want from him, do you want him? Or do you want to risk Hyunjin? I've known you since you were a child, Y/Nnie, and I know that in order for you to really like and want to be with someone, you have to know them for a long time. Do you know why you were sad about his kiss with Agata? Because you trust him, because you wanted him. Think again, maybe Hyunjin only showed up to show you who you really want, because the idea of being away from him scares you. - Cris She hugs Cris and cries "Hyunjin will think I'm an idiot." "No, you just have to talk to him, and if he does, that's his problem, you have to fix things with your best friend now." "Cris, you know that you're actually my best friend, right?" Cris kisses her head and smiles.

Hanji found himself thinking about the damned “truth or dare” kiss. He *wanted* to kiss the prettiest girl in his opinion. Y/N was the prettiest girl, but he simply kissed Ágata because she was the most desired among the boys and he was afraid of what Hyunjin would do. After all, this was before he knew that Ágata was dating a college student who picked her up every day on his motorcycle after school. He felt ridiculous for thinking that she would give him a chance. But what can we expect from a girl who shows up with a different boy every week?

°

Y/N spends recess with Han and he tells her about Ágata. Honestly, Y/N knew the girl’s nature and knew that she would be bad for anyone who got involved with her. Cris comes up to them and says:

“Y/N, baby, we need to talk.” He looks serious.

“What happened?”

“*Hyunjin,* it was all a bet.

“What?” Han answers.

“I was in the bathroom and I heard him talking to Seungmin at the door about whether Hyunjin would really be able to “get Y/N” and saying that it would be easy because you “fell for his trap.” To top it off, Seungmin said that he should try too because you seem to be acting like a saint, but behind his back you were hooking up with Hanji and trying to deceive Hyunjin, so one more wouldn’t make a difference.”

“They saw that I heard because when I left I threw some truths in both of their faces. Seungmin tried to punch me, but I was faster and punched him in the face, pushed them both away and left.”

“My God…I always had a bad feeling about Hyunjin…it’s a shame I was right.”

“I’m going to kill those idiots.” - Han

“Guys, you better calm down, it’s not worth wasting your time with them, I’ve already taken care of this.”

“I need to talk to Hyunjin” -Alanna

“Be careful, pretty” -Hanji

Y/N finds Hyunjin standing at the door of their classroom

“Hi, honey” -hyunjin

“Don’t call me that, idiot”

“Calm down, why are you like this? Are you nervous because of your friend Cris? Didn’t he fuck you today?”

“Fuck you!” Y/N ends up slapping Hyunjin hard in the face, who freezes there after realizing that everyone saw it. Including the girls he picks up. How could they trust him after that? They even *filmed* it.

Cris and Han get the girl out of there before the confusion gets worse and the three of them go to the cafeteria since the class was free.

“Y/N, I don’t want to see you get into this kind of trouble anymore, I know he deserved it but you could have gotten hurt, if you need anything call me and I’ll fix it” -Cris

“Honestly, you were amazing, princess” -Hanji

Cris gives Hanji a disappointed look

“What’s wrong? I’m trying to lighten the mood” -Han

“I’m sorry but I couldn’t let him talk to me like that, I know I don’t have many female friends but that doesn’t mean I’m a bitch who sits with every boy I see, especially because the only sluts here are Ágata and Hyunjin.”

“I agree, beautiful, but it’s true, when you need it, call one of us” -Han

°

Y/N goes home with Hannie and they decide to watch a movie, but the girl feels so overwhelmed.

They go to the kitchen to make a snack and she starts to cry

"Kitty, are you crying?"

He hugs her and she rests her head on his shoulder while he strokes her back

"And is this crying from happiness or sadness?"

"It’s just that…everything has been so “heavy” lately, there’s a lot going on and I didn’t expect this to happen so I felt horrible with each passing moment. I can’t explain it, I thought he could be a light but in fact he became the darkness that I run away from so much now, I’m sure he’ll try to destroy my image. I bet on a loser dog and realized that I was the loser" - Y/N

"Think about what makes you want to stay, not what makes you want to leave, everyone in that school knows what he did, everyone knows he lost and anyone who disagrees is a loser like him." -Han

"I discovered a new galaxy when I met you, I love you so much." -Y/N

"- I always loved you my love, I always knew it was you, I was always crazy about you" -Han

"- crazy?"

"- yes, crazy, completely crazy" -Han

He grabs her waist and lifts her chin delicately with his finger and kisses her slowly, passionately

She thought: “Hanji, how hypnotizing you were.”

-" Thank you for not give up on me." -Han

Friends (Hybrid Bunny Male Reader x Hybrid Tiger Kim Taehyung)

You have always been a shy bunny. You always hid behind your large brown and white dotted lop ears. As prey, your parent always told you to look around your surrounding and never be alone with a predator. If you are going out, always be around a crowd of people around you and your pepper spray.

You tend to keep to yourself, never having the courage to talk to your classmates in school and much less now in college. You were currently studying (Insert career), and this was your first semester, meaning you were a freshman or fresh meat. It was hard coming from an only prey town community to the city where both prey and predator lived. 

You always kept in mind that not all the stereotypes about predators were true, but to a certain level, you knew you were never too careful. 

"And with that student, we end our session for today. Please note that there will be a quiz next class, and I will let you use your notebook for the quiz. So If you take good notes, you will have a good grade." The professor, a tall bull, started packing his item. Some students rush out of the class, and some others had stayed to speak with the professor. 

You slid out of your seat and started organizing your things to put them in your backpack. Your mind buzzed with random information like 'What were you going to cook tonight?' 'How does a relationship between a frog and a fish would work?' 'Monkey dont pay taxes?'. It was an ongoing list of things that rushed your mind. You slipped out of the classroom with a small goodbye toward the professor, who smiled back and waved.

The halls had various hybrid sizes, from tall seven ft(213.36 cm) males and females to four ft males and females hybrids. Quite diverse if you were to ask a bunny like yourself. You were five feet (152.4 cm), not small like an ant hybrid but not tall like a giraffe hybrid. Your ears twitched when you heard the loud laughing from the cafeteria. 

'Maybe I should get a snack.' You thought to yourself, nodding as in an agreement to yourself, you headed toward the large open area. The cafeteria was the hybrid that could eat and chill. It was the perfect place to mess around with your friend and talk freely. You went to the vending machine, and there you saw the snack you wanted the berries and chip with some carrot juice. 

When you got your snack, you headed toward an empty seat next to the window where the sun was shining. It was stupid how most of the chairs are built for tall hybrid and not small ones like yourself. You put your backpack on the table with a lot of struggle, and soon, you pulled the chair out about four inches away from the table. Now the process was tricky, but it never failed you. 

You placed your right foot on the metal bar of the chair, and with the other, you impulse yourself up the chair sitting with success. You were so proud of yourself that you didn't have to redo the move, so you, as a min celebratory move, wiggled in your seat, swinging your legs happily. Your excitement radiated around your body as your nose twitched and your tail fluttered like crazy. 

When you were about to crack open your drink, you heard a soft laugh that made you stop. Your ears twitched at the melodious soft laugh. It wasn't an obnoxious one, more like at airy type.  As curiosity took your being, you wanted to look around. You were set to find who had this kind of laugh that made you feel soft and putty. 

When you scan the area, you were shocked to see a tall slim but muscular guy. His skin wasn't pale, but to you, It looked like a warm beige, almost like an ivory color. It was beautiful, and it had a natural glow to it. You could say you were virtually jealous, especially when you saw his smooth facial structure. The guy looked like the Greek gods themselves built him. His hair was a light brown color or ashy brown. The hair styled in loose wave complimenting his skin and his face perfectly, giving him a half innocent look and a wild vibe.

The male seemed to wear rather expensive clothes as you remember passing by the mall seeing a similar clothing style as he was wearing. Prada? Or maybe Dior? You were not sure because you like to keep your style simple and economical if it looks good and it had a reasonable price, then it is part of your closet. You did not know why but you felt a bit self-conscious with what you were wearing seeing this gorgeous man in front of you, and you were wearing a pastel purple sweater that gave you hand paws and some skinny jeans and keds on your feet. 

Biting your lips and adverted your eye away from the male covering your face with your ears, you were once again meet with another melodious laugh.  " You are too adorable." The strange male perched you. His whole body gave a dominant aura, but his voice was so relaxing to hear. 

"Hey, don't hide from me. I am sorry I laughed at you. It was adorable seeing you try to climb up the chair. " The male pulled out his chair and just pushed himself a bit before sitting on the chair. You took a tiny peek from your ears and saw two small rounded white and black ears from his hair. You shifted your view from his ears to the male's striped tail. 

You gulped lightly and held your breath. Tiger. " Hey, dont be scared I am not here to harm you; I was just curious about the pretty bunny." Your face is coated with red chewing on your lips a bit harder. You were fighting your instincts to run away from the tall predator, but you wanted to force yourself to speak.

"Hi." Your voice soft and shaky you were nervous. You did not want to make a male's bad impression. The male gasp quietly and give you a large boxy smile. His sharp teeth in the display made you shiver, but you shook it away. "Hey. You are a shy one, aren't you?" He asked in a lower tone. You did not know how to reply but just nod. 

"It's ok! Oh, my name is Kim Taehyung." The male tiger is now known as Taehyung. He put his hand out toward you as for you to shake it. You saw his large hand. He had regular nails, so you reached toward him with your tiny hand and giggled at the difference between his hand with yours. 

He wraps his hand around yours as you did with his well, not warp, but the handshaking action was there. " (M/N)." You said. 

"Beautiful name (M/N)!" Teahyung said back. Taehyung sat there with you for quite a while. He was making most of the conversation while you shyly replied yes or no to his question. You felt comfortable with the male around you. It was nice to relax in a predator's presence. You two sat there until you saw the sunlight starting to diminish. 

"Oh no, I should probably get going it." You gasp at the time. You hated being outside late at night or what your parents would consider late seven. Taehyung sat still as he studied the way your nose twitched and you bit your lips. He also notices the signature bunny teeth you have when you speak or lick your lips from your drink. " Um, do you perhaps have a car or something? I won't want for you to be out alone. It could be dangerous." Taehyung asked in a worried tone, which was new to your ears but still endearing. He cared about your safety.

" No. I usually take the train. I dont have money for a car; I only have enough to pay for my rent and food. I am here on a full paid scholarship program. But It's fine. I am sure that it is safe. I usually have pepper spray with me." You replied, wiggling yourself down from the tall chair and picking up your trash and bag with you. 

Taehyung slid out of the chair quickly and followed you toward the trash bin. " I dont mind giving you a ride home. I really dont mind." Taehyung interjected almost with a slight panic. Teahyung knew that the streets at night were safe with the government's laws, but there were always those who broke the law. Predators that would love to manhandle an innocent and pure looking bunny such as yourself.

You tilted your head back to see the taller hybrid looking down at you.  "Dont worry, Taehyung, I dont want to be a bother." You walked around the male and walked out of the cafeteria with a pleading tiger trying to convince you that he would take you home.  You felt a bit overwhelmed. You knew his intentions were for good, but you still didn't trust him. You thump your foot on the ground making the male stop. 

"Taehyung. I know you want to help me, but you need to trust me everything will be fine! If something were to happen, I'd call the police or something." You explain with care. Teahyung crouched down and made little chuffing sound. You, on the other hand, let out a honking like sound. " I know you probably dont trust me yet, but I want to get to know you more. I  have seen you around, and well, you were kind of the talk of the whole university. I tried to approach you, but I didn't know how comfortable you were with a predator like me. I didn't want to scare you away. I understand if you dont want to speak to me or maybe avoid me, but all I want is for you to be safe." Taehyung confessed his worries and his wants. His ears and tail match his emotion of sadness and anxiety. 

You were shocked to hear what he said, and yes, he was right too, but he made you feel safe and comfortable. The stupid stereotype your parent had implanted in you was off the table.  Yes, your instincts still made you want to buck it, but your human self was fighting it. Taehyung was a silly and intelligent person, and you wanted to know more about him, more about Kim Taehyung, the person he is not the predator he was.  Your foot itching to thump again, but you held it in.

Your eye met with his beautiful honey eyes. They were almost hypnotizing. " I don’t want to." You whispered. 

"Huh?" Taehyung replied.  You played with your sweater paws and bit your lips again before answering. " I dont want to avoid you. You have been the first one since I moved to speak to me. I am scared, but I hate it that it is my bunny side telling me to run away. I want to get to know you more, Taehyung. I just need a bit of time to get used to you. It is not every day somebody comes to me and talks to me about my tactical move of sitting on a chair as you did." You giggled, covering your mouth with your sweater paw. 

Taehyung blushed but automatically brighter at your words. You wanted to get to know him more. The tiger displayed his unique smile and laughs. " I promise I just want you to be safe. It is a big city for a small and adorable bunny like you. Would you please give me the honors of taking you home as your first friend?" Taehyung asked with a hint of charm in his voice. You laughed and placed your hand on his hand. " When you put it that way, How can I not say no?" You said.

With that, both the tiger and bunny grabbed their backpacks and went on their way—two different kind of animals and two distinct categories: Tiger and Bunny, predator and prey.  Friends.

A/N: I hope you guys like this! I saw that this had a bit of potential to be a Gender neutral if I change some word around it make me so euphoric but since i am doing a male reader series on AO3 it is better to stick with that I started.

Shy By Day Wild By Night

(NSFW) Shy By Day Wild By Night (Camboy Hybrid Cow Male Reader x College Student Wolf Hybrid Jeon Jungkook )

You are a college student doing things that could help you pay for your things. You work as a Camboy on this website called Starz Cam and you are pretty famous. Going to class a Wolf Hybrid named Jeon Jungkook knocks you over making you start a cute friendship.

Or

I just wanted to write porn of something. I don't know you don't have to read if you are uncomfortable.

P0rn with Plot

read the tags first 

i dont even know if i should post this here  i might take it down idk 

3,975 words good luck 

i am going to hell for sure 

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Starz Cam is one of the number one websites to find hybrid porn. Despite there being other famous sites, Starz Cam always remains in the top five of the list. A survey anonymously done showed that six out of ten people and hybrid chose Starz Cam from the regular sites. 

In Starz Cam, you can find a wide range from solo action to prey and predator action. You also join in the live cam and watch your favorite hybrid in action. Each month a Starz Cam star is put up on the favorites' list, indicating that people like their content. You were always on the top. You had a big fan base that loves the content you put up.

Sometimes you dont have to do anything for your supporter to donate money to you. Just talk about your day, maybe something spicy in your like or disiers people, and hybrid still love your content. You first started when you were eighteen. As a college student, you felt like working in a convenience store was something you couldn't do, especially with the minimum wage they paid. You need something that could help you pay for your college, and more so, when you stumble across a comment on Fumblr about Starz Cam, you jump on the train. 

At first, you were recording when your roommate, a chicken hybrid, would leave and recorded for an hour or so with simple things like masturbation. You had a small audience at the moment, which would give you tips of 20$ to 80$ dollars slowly, you started to save that money to get a better rental apartment near the college which was expensive but worth it.

You were a rare hybrid while your father was a bull and your mother being a cow. Your parents were convinced you would be a bull, but at the age of sixteen, they saw who you had developed small breasts. The two of them were surprised and kicked you out because they did not want a son who could become pregnant. You left to seek out shelter with your loveling aunt, who took you under her care. She supported you until you had enough money to go to college and move to a small apartment.

 Your body type is curvy and thick, which appeals to your viewer as a blessing and a curse. A blessing because when you were on live, everyone watched you and worshiped your body, making comments like,

 "Baby boy, your body is gorgeous."

"I would love for you to sit on my face and squish the life out of me."

"Your skin is amazing. What do you use to make your skin silky?"

"Your breasts are bigger than mine. I wish I had your size."

Sure, all the comments brought joy to you, but you were just another disappointment and another body to shame when you were out in the real world. In reality, you had nobody that would pick up in your downfalls.

You were fixing your pants and your shirt before you grab your backpack. You had classes. You were glad that you had finished all your work during the week before. That way, you were left with time during the weekend to record your lives. You locked your door and started walking toward your destination. You did not dislike the way you look, gosh no, but something built like this maybe you wonder if being muscular would have more benefit.

You were deep in your thought walking on the sidewalk that you didn't realize a tall, muscular wolf hybrid was running into you. You had squeal and painfully landed on your butt. In pain, you had let a few groans and moans of pain. "I am so sorry, Miss! I don't mean to run into you. I was in a rush to my class." The male pleading for forgiveness scrambled to pick up your thing and his.

You had pain tears on the corner of your eyes but quickly wiped them away with your oversized sweater. "Dont worry about it. I should have stepped out and stop daydreaming too much. You opened your eyes and saw a wolf hybrid kneeling in front of you with worried eyes. 

A blush crept up on your cheeks shyly. You started to push yourself from the floor, but before you could do anything, the wold hybrid had offered his hand for support which you took with kindness. 

A quiet 'thank you' escaped your lips show gratitude for the help the hybrid was giving you. Once you were up, you notice the wolf hybrid did not release your hand, making the situation a bit awkward on your part. "Jungkook." The hybrid said out of the blue. You were surprised your eyes widen. "Im sorry, what?" You replied.

The strange hybrid panic and release your hand from his hold. He had cleared his throat and rubbed his hand on the back of his neck. "I meant to say My name is Jeon Jungkook. You can call me Jungkook." His voice sent a spark through your body. It somehow made you feel a bit aroused by his smooth voice. You felt a new craving for the Wolf hybrid named Jungkook, wanting to be pinned by him. No (M/n), we are not going to take that dirt road. You dont even know the poor guy. 

"Ah um hello Jungkook my name is (L/N) (M/N). Um, It's fine. I was heading to my class too (Class name)." You replied, looking up and studying Jungkook's posture. He was tall, strong and his arms were decorated with ink. It made you want to explore more of his body. You wanted to know if he had any more under his body.  Holding back any moos or moan from escaping, you looked at your apple watch and gasp.

"I'll be late if I dont go now." You whispered to yourself.

"Well, We can go together. We have the same class, so we are kinda both running late now." Jungkook said and took hold of your hand, and both of you ran to your class.

Each day had passed by, and you two had both grown a bit closer, waiting for each other or you tutoring him in the library. It was nice to have somebody who did not judge you for being a male with cow features. 

=

Today you were sitting out on the grass doing some of your work. It was nice outside. The sun was shining with a cold breeze to keep you from shedding any sweat. "The study of the theo-" Interrupted by a voice who would always bring you insecurities made you sighed in annoyance. 

"What do you want, Jessi? Can't you stop bothering me?" You said tiredly you just wanted one day without Jessi or her little group messing with you.

"Why, little piggy, if you stop being so fat or maybe a regular bull, perhaps I would stop reminding you how nobody could ever love somebody so disgusting like you. You are just another dumb cow. Nobody likes you. I dont know how that wolf can hang out with you without the need to throw up. You are a disgrace for any cow hybrid in the world. You dont live up to the expectation your milk might as well be spoil because all that you are is rotten meat. " 

You had stuffed your books inside and bit your lips, holding back the treat that threatens to fall. A lump was resting on your throat, making it hard to swallow. You just wanted to live your life without any reminder of your suffering. 

"I think that is why mommy and daddy kicked you out because you were a mistake." Jessi grinned her cat-like smile and left laughing hard.  You wanted to run back to your home to your safe space. The only place that would remind you of the success and barrier you have overcome.

"(M/N)!" That voice.

"(M/N)!" Jungkook, your friend. The only real friend that has been there for you just as you have been there for him. The wolf hybrid stood in front of you, panting, looking into your eyes, but you adverted your eyes to the ground. 

"(M/-. are you crying? Who hurt you?" He slowly stepped closer toward your gloomy body lifting your chin up, studying your painful expression. " Dont worry about me, Kookie. Im fine, just a bit tired. I remembered something at my apartment that I forgot to bring." The lie sounded more like a question than a factual statement. Jungkook wanted to push you in to tell him, but he did not want to bring more pain, so he just nodded his head.

"Do you want me to walk you home?" Jungkook asked softly, whining at the idea of leaving you in pain and not know what to do to make you feel better.  

"No. No, it's fine. It's not far away from here. I just need to get home. I am tired. Um, ill send you my notes later." You said, walking around Junkook and heading toward your home.  

Jungkook's ears and tail dropped with his sad emotion. He wanted to comfort you and hold you. He never dared to do so. He was too shy and scared that he would break you. You were so beautiful in his eyes, shy and delicate you eyes always held a mix of emotions, and you face the only sun that he would let him burn. So watching you leave in this state hurt him. He had seen the interaction but was far away to hear the conversation. 

He was quick in his action and rush to look for the cat hybrid Jessi. He needed an answer to finger out why his adorable cow was in such deep pain. 

He turned corners and hallways to find the cat hybrid who was coming out of the bathroom. Jungkook had a scary look the hybrid that was in his view would scatter away from him, hoping that they were not what he was looking for. 

"Jessi, You stupid cat, what the hell did you do to (M/N)?!" Jungkook snarl at the cat, who was smirking.

"Oh, the strong, sexy wolf came for me and not the stupid make-believe cow—such a poser. You need a strong-headed woman like me, not a fat male with fake teats." The word that was coming from her mouth made him angrier, growling louder and louder he punched the door for the women's bathroom and left a hole. 

"You wanna talk shit about my lovely cow? You got another thing coming, you fake cat. Look at you if anything. You are the cow here filler everywhere just to look like one. (M/N)'s body is natural and gorgeous. I would much rather breed him and a fake cat who doesn't accept herself by trying to have a cow's body." Jungkook said, taking Jessi by surprise.

"So you rather had a male cow who is a slut than me, a wealthy and popular woman with real status?" She hissed back 

"If it's money, no, I dont care if it is about being a woman, dear. I go where meat is good and thick. Clearly, you did not pass my standards. If anything, you are the slut here. How many have you let people or hybrid bed you? Around ten, twenty? Half of the campus? You're the slut who can't have a happy life, and the only thing that can keep you in place is a dick down your throat. You better find another dick because I dont want mine to get infected with your fluids." Jungkook pushed passes the cat hybrid, which was stunted and left with no word.

=

Curled up inside your small nest of security, you had little sob left from your session. You know you had your viewer who loves your content and worried about you. They sent you gifts and cute letters to keep you motivated, but when somebody from the real world said things like that, you feel nothing. 

"Just a fake cow. A mistake disowned by your birth givers. Nobody could really love you, could they?" You sighed, playing with a small ring that your aunt had given you for your eighteen birthday. It was special. You pushed your face on the soft pillow letting the created darkness consume your mind, slowly giving in to the sleep. 

About four hours had passed by when your alarm waked you up. The annoying note on your phone said, ' Go live today.' You groan but peel away from your bedsheet from your body, slowly walking toward your bathroom and taking a shower. If you were going to stream, you needed to look nice and clean.

When your skin was nice and shiny, you put on a lotion that left your body smelling good and with tiny sparkles that reflected from the light. Today you put on a lace bralette champagne color with a lovely silky thong that covered your frontal manhood also champagne colored. You've curled up your light brown hair and put on a bit of blush and liner, and lastly, to finish the whole outfit, you with an old Hollywood feather rob champagne on the outside and black on the inside. It made you feel powerful, almost as if you were in one of those dramas where the mistress had killed her husband, and now she is grieving for him. You added the last top that was your red lipstick with gloss.

You went to your other room, where you had your computer, camera, and lighting set up with a bed. The room was decorated well for a mood-setting. You sat on your Texan king-size bed that had a lot of pillows. The bedframe was an ottoman style. You turned on the camera and sat there waiting for your viewer to pop in. which didn't take long. You went to get various toys like vibrators, cuffs, a knotting dildo, and a regular dildo to suck on.

"Hey! Guy, welcome everyone lets just wait a couple of minutes before we start." You smiled and sat on the bed, your ear twitching with excitement. You started reading some of the comment that made you heart swell. 

"You look so pretty today, Mooy!"

"OH shit, we are getting the knotting dildo?! Who hurt you?!"

"Aww, Mooy, can you handle all that?"

"I love you content love from Germany!"

The comments full of support and love and money ~

You giggled and let a moo out, making the chat go wild. 

"Today was a bit of a rough day, but I want to focus on us Today. I dont want to think about the things I heard Today because they truly hurt. I have this friend, and he cares so much about me, but I am scared to show what I love to do. You guys always motivate me to keep on going and making you milt makes me milt, and we are all happy."

 You smiled and played some games with your viewer for a while smiling they were making you feel better even if they are there to see one thing they care about you well being and state of mind.

=

That night Jungkook was at his solitary dorm. He was still worried about you till no end. How could a lovely person like yourself be put in humiliation and shame by a faker? He hated how he couldn't help you and how you wouldn't open up to him. Let him in. He wanted to be more than a friend with you. No matter what, he would be there for you.  

Jungkook's focus shifted to his phone that had ding alerting him of a new message. He reached for his phone and opened the message.

"Hey! Wild puppy, I have something that would keep your lonely life entertained while you look for the perfect one. Starz Cam/Live/ BabyMooy/play.  Click the link, and you will be in for a night. He is amazing."

-Taehyung 6:30 pm

"Hyung, you know I am not into these things."

-Jungkook 6:32 pm

"Just try it! Use a computer better! You will thank me later, my friend!"

-Taehyung 6:40 pm 

Jungkook tossed aside his phone and sighed, leaning back on his bed frame. He wasn't one to watch things like that, even if it was very popular. Jungkook had big respect for the hybrid that would display their body like that, and if we look at it as a job, it paid more than a medical or lawyer. So, in reality, they made good money.

Jungkook, in his mental debate, concluded that he would check out what was so interesting that his friend from online had to send him one of his main Starz Cam stars.

"I hope this is not a waste of time."  He walked toward his gaming room, where his PC rest, and started typing the link on the PC. 

Waiting for the page to load, his eyes widen when he saw who was on screen, You. No, you couldn't be. Nothing wrong, but he never saw you like the type who would.  You looked so beautiful on screen. He wanted to tell you how beautiful you looked, but he could. He was just another viewer.

"Ok, I think maybe we should start! Hello, daddy, hi mommy! I hope that I can get the treat to cum tonight. I have been a good little cow, and I haven't touched myself since the last stream."

Jungkook lost at word how your personality shifted. It was terrific, like acting you had a role, and people in the steam were your audience watching for a show. Jungkook was conflicted more than ever if he should stay or go. a part of him wanted to give you the privacy of him, not find out, but the other part of him, the one that wanted you wanted to see.

Jungkook eyes scan the page and saw how many followers, about a million or so, which was amazing to him. He decided to stay and watch. 

"Thank you, mommy, for my allowance." You said, moaning softly while you caressed your neck and legs. 

Jungkook curious by what he heard allowance? His eyes landed on the tip jar. A cute tip jar animated with pastel lining and a sticker on it said 'Mooy's Allowance.' 

"Thank You, Daddy." 

Jungkook, click the jar icon and tap on it. There were options like 5, 10, 15, 20, and others. He gulped the lump he hand and clicked other, typing down a thousand dollars. He slowly pressed the tip icon and closed his eyes.

"Thank you, Daddy or Mommy, for the thousand dollars. I'll make sure to buy pretty close to wear just for you."

Jungkook sucked in the air. The word was directed to him. He was daddy in these cases, and he felt great with that title. He wanted to hear you call him daddy while you laid underneath him. He felt so turned on, and he wanted more. He decided to stay. 

=

You took off your robe slowly and teasingly know you had that effect on your viewer when you saw more jar tips coming in. 

You wish you could sit down and thank every tip they gave you put you needed to continue. You let the robe slip off your shoulder and squeeze your upper body on your teats, pushing them up. You moaned when you felt a bit of your liquid trickle down from your nobs.

"Should I milk myself while I fuck myself on the knotting dildo?" You checked the chat that had a fast response of yes.

Laying back on the bed, you opened your leg, showing your underwear. You opened your robe completely, offering your set, letting the compliment roll in. You roam your hand around your body, imagining your tall wolf hybrid friend doing so. You wanted to moan and moo his name out to the skies let everyone know that you belong to him.

"Can I touch myself?"

You asked the chat fill again with compliments on the set you had on and yeses. You started squeezing your teats; making steams of milk shoot out. Your manhood twitching, eager for some friction or touch.

Pushing down your thong, your leaking hole in display with your manhood, the coldness added to your sensitivity you had. You let your left hand tease your tight rim soft whine and cute cries. You wanted to be stuff with warm cum making you so full and craving for more. 

Your teats no unattended you coated your manhood with some of your slick and started slowly playing with your pink-headed member. "Am I a good cow, mommy? daddy?" 

More tips and comments, the chat was so entranced with your body and movements. It was funny to you because drama, sports, and maybe politics consumed this level of attention. You closed your eyes as you grabbed a pink vibrator for your manhood, clipping it on it and the dildo with the knot. 

"I wish you were here with me to show you how wet I am just for you."

You took in the dildo in your hand and opened your mouth, sucking on it, letting a few moans here and there to appease the chat. Once the dildo was wet enough, even if you didn't need it since the slick being produce was enough to help ease in any type of cock or object within reason. 

Sitting up, you had aline the dildo at your entrance showing your viewer with a cheeky smile. Slowly rubbing your entrance teasing the tip, and sinking yourself on the lengthy toy. A sharp inhale making you close your eyes when you felt the toy touch your inside, rolling your eyes when you felt that special spot inside touched. Jerking from the pleasure, you mewed in satisfaction.

"I wanna see stars tonight. Will you let me?"

After approval from your viewer, your breath hitches when you started sliding in and out of the toy biting your lips, letting your imagination of Jungkook's strong body touching you milking you, and teasing you. You licked your lips and clicked on the vibrator, letting it do its job.

=

Jungkook, on the other side of the screen he was mesmerized, his cock in hand as he follows each motion of your body as you sink in the toy. "Oh, baby boy." Jungkook, in the time he had concluded that he did not care if you were doing these lives. Heck, if he could ask, he would love to be in your lives with you giving you every ounce of love and care he could. 

Growling when he heard you moan every time you pushed yourself down on the toy sent him to the mon he wanted to be there giving you pleasure worshiping your body. Jungkook's movement picked up the rhythm when he saw how intense your body was taking both toys. 

He quickly takes off his shirt, leaving his muscular body and tattoos out hand never left his member as he kept on eye your body the glister with some many fluids. 

The minutes seem to fly by, becoming closer to an hour when you had vocalized that you were reaching your stars.

"m'cumming~! Jungkook!" 

Jungkook had milted. He had never had the pleasure of cumming so much as he did, but his attention was taken when he rewinds the last two word that left you mouth.

Like in shock, his mouth gasp, and his eyes widen in disbelief. You had moaned his name, and now you were left shaking in your bed, spasming from the overstimulation. A Knott inside pumping artificial seed and a vibration that wasn't turned off, making you cry more tears of pleasure. 

"Daddy~"

Shy By Day Wild By Night

NSFW)Shy By Day Wild By Night (Camboy Hybrid Cow Male Reader x College Student Wolf Hybrid Jeon Jungkook )

WARNING: IF YOU DONT LIKE BOY X BOY SMUT AND ALOT OF BODY FLUID PLEASE DONT READ.

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Read first part if you want to understand or maybe not? Idk 

The weekend rolled by pretty quick, and once again, it was Monday, meaning you had classes in the evening. You had gotten tip for camming not only that night on Thursday but Saturday and Sunday. You could never post pone 'Mooy body worship on Sundays.' It was where you got the real money to help pay for your classes, apartment, and so on. It wasn't weird to get at least 10K from camming, but you had a viewer who tips you for Saturday and Sunday these last days. Somebody's grandpa or grandma has too much money and possibly is making it rain on you.

While taking your time in the shower, you had completely forgotten to send Jungkook your note as he usually falls asleep in class even if you are there to wake him up. Once you turn off the water, you reached for your big fluffy towel and warped your body. Drying any droplet from your smooth skin and carefully drying your hair carefully avoiding your tiny horn nobs.

When you finished, you put on some underwear, some jegging, your bra, and an oversized shirt to hide away your chest.  You moved on you curl your hair like you always do, and putting light bb cream with a bit of tint on your lip. "Don't worry (M/N), don't worry about Jessi and her goon. You are pretty, and you are lovely. You are intelligent and strong." You always pep talk to yourself before leaving the house.

You picked up your backpack and phone and saw you had five miss calls from no other than your wolf friend, Jungkook. You were nervous because not only had you forgotten to send him your notes, but you forgot that Jungkook was also going to walk with you, so he was probably waiting down at the social area.

Bitting your lips and looking outside the big windows where your balcony was, you sigh, and right before you could call back, you heard a knock on your door. Who the heck? You didn't have many visitors, and if you did, they would call beforehand. The person rang the door and knocked again, so you put your backpack on your couch, walking toward the door, and without looking at the fish eye hole, you were meet with a chest.

"J-Jungkook?! What are you doing here? I-I was heading downstairs." You stuttered, not knowing why but then it could that

A. Your crush is standing in front of your apartment where you perform naughty adult content.

B. He is your crush, and he is wearing a low v neck shirt, showing off his thick, muscular arm with tattoos and his chest.

Or

C. Your Crush is in front of you have suddenly had a hot flash of arousal because you are just a horny little cow is into a strong Prey and predator play, and there is a sexy Alpha wolf in front of you. Now you have started to wet your underwear with a thick hot slick.

"I was worried because you didn't pick up. So, I decided to ask this old lady if she knew what apartment you lived in, and now I am here." Jungkook crossed his leg and, armed leaning on the door frame. He lowered his sight, raising one eyebrow and lightly tilting his head as to day ' What's up.'

" I-I was going to call you, but I got distracted. We should um get to class we dont want to be late." You slowly turn to shift away from the intense look on Jungkook eyes. Jungkook smiled at you and nodded his head in no motion. " How about we skip! I brought snacks, and we can watch some movies!" Jungkook smiled as he entered your apartment, his tail wagging furiously, showing his excitement, and who were you to say no to your excited friend.

"Are you sure?" You weren't asking Jungkook, more like asking yourself because you dont know how much you would last without asking him to ravish you. Jungkook sat on your couch and patted a seat next to him. " Come on, relax. It just the two of us."

"Ok, I'll change first. I'll be back!" You nervously rushed into your room and locked it. You back to the door while panting heavily. You quickly looked around your room for a butt plug that could hold off the slick that was patching your dark jegging. You pull out long fluffy pants with a cow print on them and a white shirt. You went inside your bathroom and cleaned up the slick with soft wipes.

"Calm down (M/N). Your crush is here, but it doesn't mean that you should act like a little slut. You need to calm down. He doesn't know about your room, and he is a good guy. He is such a hot guy. I don't even know if he swings toward cow hybrids. Maybe he likes cats or tiny hybrids?" You were rambling on when you heard a knock on your locked door "(M/N). Are you ok in there?" His voice muffled by the door.

"Yes! I'll be right out!" You shouted back as you arched your back and arm resting on the countersink and your other hand holding the thick baby blue silicone buttplug. When you teased your rim and closed your eyes, enjoy the slight tease and slowly sliding in the toy. It was your favorite buttplug. It was decorated with cute little stars and rhinestones. You moan as the toy rested in, sighing, picking yourself up and washing your hand, and putting on the cozy outfit you picked out.

When you turn around, you saw Junggkook sitting on your bed, dark eyes hungrily looking at your body as if you were a wolf's last meal of the month. "KOOK!" You felt like your soul wanted to leave your body. You wanted the whole world to eat you up and kill you. You were embarrassed not only had you put on a buttplug, but you also spoke about him. How much did he hear? You dont know, but you were shaking. Your stupid knees buckled in, making you fall on your legs.

Your vision watered up as you had the rush of thoughts of 'what ifs?' It is slowly making you depressed and embarrassed that you didn't notice how Junggkook had lifted you and cradle you rocking you and whispering comforting. " My little cow, it ok daddy is here. Daddy doesn't hate you. He loves you so much because you are perfect. You dont need to cry." Jungkook wiped your tears away and lifted your chin, making your eyes connect with his.

"You are such a good boy (M/N). You dont know how long I have been crushing on you, and when you ran away that day, you made me realize how much I love you so much. Your body is perfect, and I love how cute you look with those outfits you have. They look so cute on you. I love the way your body had filling everywhere. It makes me want to eat you all up and worship your body all night long.  I wanted to ask you if you wanted to be my boyfriend before, but I would always chicken out by how great you look. I didn't know if you were into interspecies or tiny hybrids. Bu-" You had cut off Jungkook by sealing his lips with yours without breaking off the kiss. Your straddle his lap, his member warm against yours as you slowly grinded on his cloth groin.

Jungkook's state of surprise subsided as he places both his large hands on your waist. Jungkook emitted a rumbling sound as he found that his new boyfriend was just as excited as he was. You had small desperate moans mixed in with moos in response to his rumbling. When air needed, you slowly pulled out a glittering string of saliva connecting the two of you while the two of you panted. Your eyes half-lidded, while his held that primal look of hunger and lust.

" Let's move this to my other room." You whispered into his ears and nibbled them lightly, making him growl in response. Jungkook carried you out of the room and into a very familiar room he had seen on his computer screen. He couldn't believe he was here. He dismissed the thought and layed your body on the bed. He dives in, latching his mouth on your neck, planting kisses, and bites around your neck and collar bone.

You shivered as the wolf explored his hands around your sensitive body, twitching and gasping when his fingers tease your visibility erect nipples. " Are you sure about this (M/N)?" Jungkook asked because he knew at this point if he went any farther, there was no stopping until he has bred you full of his pups inside you. The image of you sweaty with all type of bodily fluid and your belly full of his cum made him harder by the second.

"Yes! I want you to stuff me. I want your cock inside me fucking me like crazy. I want you to breed me fully, Alpha." You were desperate to feel any skin-to-skin contact with him. " I am clean. I took my test at the beginning of this month and taking birth control" You moan out.

"Good, I am clean too. I took my test a couple of weeks ago. Dont worry. Even if you wanted me to wear protection, I would." Jungkook inputted his information. You hummed and nodded " I want to feel you inside me without a stupid rubber on. We are clean, and I am protected." You kissed Jungkook again, letting him know that everything is ok.

Jungkook took that as a cue to tug off your shirt and pant, careful not to hurt you. He roughly started marking your smooth skin as you cry out from both the pain a pleasure. He toyed with your cloth teat as they began to leak, slowly damping the bra you had on. Jungkook eyed your body's reaction to his touch like he was playing an instrument.

You grew tired of the barrier that covered Jungkook's stupidly hot body. You had huff annoying and started to paw and tug his shirt and pants. "Off." You whispered. Jungkook complied and discarded off both his shirt and pant, leaving his underwear on.

You eyed his body thoroughly how each contraction and flex of his arms and body made the section of his body prominent. The wold smirked and ripped the bra you had on. Thankfully it was just a regular one and not the expensive one you wear on locations.  A sharp inhale from your nose as you felt the cold air kiss your sensitive teats. You wanted to shy away from the look Jungkook had on, but before you could react, the wolf took in one of your nips and started sucking on them during his handwork on the other nip.

Hot flush started to build up in your body as you felt Jungkook tongue flickers and suction motion on your vulnerable nip. You were wondering if your milk was good enough for this hungry wolf, but you were too caught up with your moans and shivers that rang through the room.

"You are perfect for me, my little Mooy. You taste amazing I dont want you to waste such sweetness with anybody but me." Jungkook caressed your face softly, working up to capture your plum swollen and drooled lips. You trusted your hips upwards toward his creating some friction. "Please." You said as a mantra you had been waiting for so long to get knotted.

"Desperate," Jungkook growled and yanked your underwear.  Your cocklet semi-hard and leaking per cum already from all the teasing, just waiting for it to get attention. " Such a pretty boy for Alpha. But I want something better." Jungkook knee between your leg, taking in the strong vanilla scent you were strongly producing. He eyed the pretty silicon that he had to watch you swallow up inside you and lightly wiggle it making you whimper and squirm. Jungkook, however, held down your hips with your other hand while he playfully tugged at the plug, watching it slowly slip back inside.

Once Jungkook had enough of playtime, he slowly pulled out the plug entirely, not only eas the plug preventing the sweet vanilla scent from him but also the thick slick that had honey texture on how thick and warm it was. Jungkook watched as the slick slowly soak up the bedsheet. He looked at your pink rim that was trying to clench to something, which he found exciting teasing your edge with his look index finger.

"No! I want in!" You begged as you teased your nips, milking yourself. Jungkook growled in in warning and smacked your inner thigh. " Stop moving, you little slut. You'll get what you want when I think you deserve it. Now let me enjoy my meal." You mewled when you saw the wold lick his lips and get closer to your hole. The wolf held intense eye contact with your shiny eyes, and as of a taste test, he licked some of the sweet slicks on your area.

Your brain suddenly had a fuse blow because your whole body melted when you felt the predator's tongue lapping your sweet juices. Your body was trying to thrust forward, but the mean wolf held you in place. The swirling and sucking motion from the wolf was slowly building up a pooling sensation in your lower region. Your cocklet twitching with each lick and finger thrust that your lead gave you.

The room felt warmer than before as your body started to sweat. Your moan sinfully played as you got near the end. Jungkook, understanding that your undoing was coming rather quickly, he had pulled away right before you came. "No! No, please. M' wanna cum so badly, please!" You sobbed at the ruin build-up, begging and pleading the tall male in front of you who had taken off the last piece of clothing he had. His member rivaled you knotting dildo, which made you even more excited. In a needy way, you arch your hip as an invitation which the wolf took it gladly.

Jungkook rod was thick and long with enough girth to satisfy your wall's needs. He lifted your hip only and lined his member at your entrance, and with no problem, he sinks in his member deep inside you. Your breath hitched as you felt your needy hole become full of Jungkook. When you look at your belly, you saw a lining of the wolf's thick cock imprinted inside you.

Your eyes roll back when you felt him hit a particular spot inside you. "Alpha so good and big." At this point, your mind was blank. Jungkook emitted rumbles in delight. The warm cave around him was better than his hand or any other toy he had used. It was perfect and friendly.

Jungkook's hips thrust motion started at a slow pace, and before he knew it, he was delivering hard and long thrust into your needy abuse hole. You cried with the feeling of his cock abuse your slit. You pull yourself up and reach for Jungkook's neck, wrapping your arm around and pulling yourself up, wanting to be drop on his member.

"My cute slut look great with my cock inside," Jungkook growled in your ears as he held you up and dropped you on his member. The quelching sound of your slick made Jungkook crazy the fact that both of you, now covered with dirty fluids, made him go mad as he piston in you at an inhumane pace.

"M'cumming. Cum. Alpha." You repeated as you nuzzled the wolf neck, biting and nibbling on the exposed skin. "I took baby, let it go come for Alpha," Jungkook replied, placing you again on the bed without slipping out of you.

Your plus and breath hitched as your body felt the familiar deprived sensation, pleading and begging for the predator to keep ongoing. Your eyes started to flash, and everything around you went static as you let out a loud and long moan scream Jungkook's name. Your body Twitching a jerking with the thrust Jungkook did as he chases after his own spill.

Your body tried and unable to move by how tried it was. The only feel you felt was when Jungkook's knot started to swell up, locking both of you together. Junkook huffed as he felt his seed starting to fill in.

"I love you, my little cow."

"I love you too, my wolf."

For about forty-five minutes, the two lovers were locked in together, savoring the time they were intimately connected.

A/N: I feel weird after writing this but hey it ok. 

I couldn’t upload because I was in the ER but I am here and better 

Mini project (Month challenge for myself)

Hey guys I have something here and I would love for you to view it. I want to make a month challenge for myself and if you want to use the challenge by all means go ahead. I want to use April as a month for this challenge and I want you guys to suggest to me what to write. What do you want me to write now the thing is I can write for both females and males but it has to be Omegaverse related.

Of course, it is BTS-related so you guys can give me ideas of what to see like do you want a week of nesting and scenting or a mix. I am open to writing almost anything I dont mind as long it is not messed up... like poop eating...and child molestation... other than that I am good with kidnapping.

I could write like fluffy all the way to smut so you guys get to play with that wide range of options.

Anyways here are just a few themes and au you can combine the Omegaverse au.

If you have something for me to start in April what would you like to see or maybe you can give me ideas on what you want to see or read?

here are some ideas and you can mix and match and give me maybe an idea on how you want the story to start or an ending.

Don’t be silent i would love to see your comment even if it is anonymously! 

Breathless or Nathália’s Journal for Portuguese Class of 2021

Pairing: Jung Hoseok x Original Character

Genre: college au | frenemies (?) to lovers | fluff, angst, smut

18+ | warnings: sexual content, past insecurities, swearing.

Summary: Nathália is a foreign master’s student and aspiring Professor from the Language Department of the University that starts teaching Portuguese after her gyosunim insists that it would be good for her thesis.

Hoseok is a Psychology student in his last year of college that decided it would be ok to learn a new language because the teacher is hot.

He finds her amazing.

She finds him annoying.

This is her journal.

Tag list: @seokjins-luigi @primadonnasdream @misshwrites

Author’s notes:

THE GLOSSARY

Professora = teacher (in Brazilian culture, we actually call the teacher ‘Teacher’, not ‘Miss Surname’)

Puta merda = holy shit

O que eu fui inventar? = what have I done? (not literally, but same meaning in this scenario)

Vou permitir uma festa = I’ll allow one party

Sim = yes

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Chapter 13:

November 4th

So, I did end up preparing a class about holidays and parties, including birthdays, and it resulted in a hellhole: a room full of 15 college students excited about planning birthday parties, all led by him. Yes, of course he would be the leader of the party committee. Jung Hoseok was the most excited of them all.

“Can we, please, focus?” I tried

“Of course, professora, just one minute,” Min-ho asked and then they all exploded in unorderly noise again.

I sat down on my chair, placing my elbows on the table and my head on my hands

“Puta merda,” I said to myself “o que eu fui inventar?” and it seemed to cause some disturbance in the chaos they were already making. I looked up to see Jung Hoseok sat down on his desk, his jaw slacked, his black cap a bit out of place, letting some strands of honey fall on his forehead, and his eyes wide and focused on me.

“Hoseok?” Jihae asked, “what is it?”

“It’s even sexier when she’s cursing” it’s all that he said. It was weird, everyone else noticed and silenced to watch him looking absolutely blown away.

“Glad to know you’re excited about the language, Jung Hoseok-ssi” I managed to say

“Did she curse? I didn’t hear!” Jihae protested

“Do you think it’s sexy to curse in Portuguese during sex?” Dowook wondered, looking up to the ceiling, he seemed to be in deep thought, but Hoseok gasped too loud at that question

“Oh my God!” and looked at me again, was he…flustered? Oh god, did Jung Hoseok get shy? Oh fuck, where did that mind of him go? Of course, I was blushing too, but I was mostly annoyed by the whole thing.

“That is very inappropriate for class, Yoon Dowook-ssi,” I simply stated with my brows high “I suggest you discuss that some other time, preferably not during my class.”

“Sorry, professora, I didn’t realize I said it out loud.”

“Too late now, I’m fucking ruined!” Hoseok sounded mad but was still looking very red and flustered.

Honestly, that was kind of funny so I laughed and, even though his situation hasn’t changed, his heart-shaped smile made an appearance, with his squished eyes shining bright.

“So, professora, do you think we can organize a festa during class?” Min-ho tried

“Vou permitir uma festa,” I indulged, but narrowed my eyes at them. “Only one. Choose wisely.”

“Whose birthday is next?” Dowook was beaming with the perspective

“I think it’s Ji-wan’s” Sol started “but if you’re doing hers, I want a party too”

“That’s the problem with birthdays” Hoseok cut in and smiled sweetly at me “Nathália-ssi, when is your birthday?”

“Ha!” I laughed, “not on a Thursday.”

Hoseok dramatically put his hands on his chest pretending to be hurt with my answer while the others still discussed which birthday was more important.

“Wait, does it have to be on a Thursday?” Dowook seemed confused

“Well, unless you’re planning a party for another class,” Sol stated the obvious.

“Thanksgiving is on a Thursday!” Jihae pointed out

“Is it?” Hoseok asked me for confirmation

“Sim.”

“Then Thanksgiving it is!” he said with that heart-shaped smile “I’m sure we will have plenty to be thankful for” and of course everyone else agreed, he had that effect on people, apparently.

“Ok, if the date is set, here are the rules: no alcohol,” I started and they automatically gave up the whole thing “What? This is still a classroom, what did you expect?”

“Professora, you said it would be a party!” Sol protested “What else is off limits, music?”

“Yes, no loud music, this is a place for learning, there will be other people actually studying.” the reaction to these words coming out of my mouth was even worse, and loud, and got everyone crowding my table, it kind of made me feel cornered

“Nathália-ssi is right, this is not the place” Hoseok stopped the protests “Imagine her face when Sol and Ji-wan start making out”

“No making out inside my classroom!” I shouted

“See?” Hoseok pointed

“So, I guess this is a no for the party?” I asked them “Don’t look at me like that, you can always party just not under my supervision”

“Don’t you attend parties?” Jihae wondered

“I used to, Jihae-ssi, “ I sighed “when I was young and had enough time to.”

“You’re still young, professora, and pretty. I bet you still know how to party, wanna come with me without the supervisor burden on your shoulders?” Min-ho smiled.

“Inappropriate!” Hoseok slapped my table’s surface, which spooked me, and had a weird smile on his lips while staring at Min-ho with cold eyes. What the fuck was he trying to do?

“That’s highly inappropriate of both of you.” I finally said “Hoseok-ssi, please stop trying to break my table, I need it to work. And Min-ho-ssi, stop trying to flirt with your teacher, I already stated that this is not the place for flirting, do it the hell away from me.”

“What if we bump into you out of campus?” Dowook asked and Hoseok’s cold stare transferred to him.

“You pretend not to know me, it isn’t that hard.” I sarcastically smiled “now all of you go sit back on your desks because we’re continuing the class.”

Honestly, those kids, sometimes I feel like they are just high schoolers, especially Hoseok, who stared at me the rest of the class as if he was daydreaming about something nasty.

It was kind of cute, because he was leaning his head on his hand, and he was wearing that black cap that made him look like one of those popular high school jocks, and he looked endeared but also some of his smiles were dirty.

At the end of the class, he stayed behind and said by the door

“I’m never pretending I don’t know you, Noona.” he flashed his heart-shaped smile and his eyes shone bright, it was so fucking endearing! “And I’m hopeful I’ll see you having fun again, I’ll make sure of it.” he slightly bowed and left.

Ok, so I’m officially admitting this kid messes not only with my schedule but with my head. He’s making me soft.

Which is annoying as hell.

[ 11:04PM ] “So,” you cleared your throat, squirming uncomfortably inside the extremely small closet; you were silently reciting a thank you prayer for not being claustrophobic and possibly making the worst first impression among the students in your department—when you suddenly remembered who you were exactly with for this stupid game, thus lifting your spirits up a bit at the realization, “wide shoulders you’ve got there, no?”

Seokjin peered at you, his gaze being averted from both of your touching knees to your awaiting eyes.

One might mistake you for being the senior between you and Seokjin by how you were the one who thought it was indeed a great idea to try and break the ice. You couldn’t really be mad at him however for not doing the first move, well-versed enough that he was known as the ‘hot quiet guy’ from your college program and a sunbaenim that rarely interacted with anyone except if you approached him yourself.

He didn’t reply to your comment, but his face abruptly looked somewhat apologetic. Before you know it, he was trying to scoot to his left, attempting to make room for you as much as he could that when you realized, made you touch his knee in protest.

“No, no, you don’t need to do that,” you said breathlessly, squeezing him but letting go quickly as well. “I… I don’t mind, really. I was just—it was just a lame excuse for small talk.”

He stopped moving, a slow inhale being taken next.

You continued to shamelessly stare at him the second he turned his head away in awkwardness after halting, subtly mesmerized by features that 100% looked even better up close. You get reminded of the countless rumors you’ve been hearing from your fellow freshmen about the senior in your university—Seokjin, if it wasn’t that obvious enough—who could line up among the most handsome A-list actors in South Korea and easily fit right in.

At first, you thought that they might just be over exaggerating, or maybe this hot guy really was handsome but wasn’t your cup of tea; however seeing him earlier for the first time at the college orientation for all students and then specifically for your program, you perfectly understood why such talk was surrounding Kim Seokjin as he sat casually with seniors and juniors alike, undoubtedly standing out from the rest because of his unworldly visuals and strong aura.

Add in his black hair that was a bit longer than the average and the pair of specs he wore on an average basis too—you seriously didn’t question it anymore why everyone was regarding him with such admiration and daresay special treatment.

“Hey,” someone knocked from outside the closet door and you along with Seokjin flinched, “it’s been a minute and we’re still not hearing kissing noises from you two.” Laughter erupted afterwards in some sort of agreement.

You cringed deep inside, your hands sweating as your heartbeat picked up its pace. Out of all the students in your department that could be in this embarrassing situation, why did it have to be you?

“It’s ____, right?” Seokjin cleared his throat, his voice calm and composed.

You glanced at him, catching him still looking ahead. “Yeah. That’s, that’s me.”

“I’m Seok—”

“I know who you are.”

“Oh.” He pressed his lips together. “Of course. We introduced ourselves in front earlier.”

“Yep.”

The both of you didn’t say anything again for the following minute, just doing the best you can respectively in not making the other feel hotter than they already were because of the small space left for air. You could smell the faint scent of cologne from Seokjin’s clothes—or maybe it was his skin that naturally smelled good, a woody fragrance that you began getting more distracted by when the third minute rolled in and still neither of you were doing anything worth possibly gossiping about.

Yet you thought just being paired up by Seokjin himself for seven minutes in heaven was already worth gossiping about on its own.

“Is your eyesight bad?” you muttered for another lame attempt of a conversation upon watching him remove his glass for the meantime, wiping the area around his eyes.

He snorted and did a little smirk. “The worst.”

“That sucks.”

“I can live with it. Have been for the last 20 something years of my life.” He wore it again.

“My eyesight is pretty bad too.”

“How bad?”

“Not that much, but just to set an example, I usually need to wear glasses when I watch in the cinemas.”

“You don’t wear contacts?”

“I haven’t tried it.”

“Why?”

“I’m scared it’ll get lost somewhere in my eye socket,” you humorously confessed, unbeknownst that you were bringing a smile on Seokjin’s lips.

He pulled his knees closer to his chest, his elbow softly bumping against your thigh. “You just have to be careful with them then I’m sure it’ll be fine.”

“Do you wear contacts?”

“Only on certain occasions.”

“What certain occasions?”

Seokjin met your stare, and you were supposed to look away because of shyness overtaking your system but you instead found yourself immobile, too amazed by his good looks to move and also because the proximity of your faces was causing your mind to dysfunction.

“I don’t know. It depends on my mood.”

“Wait, so… if you felt like wearing contacts tomorrow—”

“Yeah, I’d wear them.”

“That’s… amusing,” you replied, slightly intrigued at his answer, slightly intrigued with how you managed to get the infamously quiet Seokjin to share this funny yet informative discussion with you as well.

“Sorry, by the way,” he added sheepishly, “for, uh, for having to do this. Getting in a closet with a stranger isn’t a good thing to start your first day as a college student.”

“It’s alright.” You smiled down at your folded hands on your lap. “I’m glad that, that, that—uh, it’s with you, to be honest.”

He waited for you to carry on, gazing at you from the side curiously.

“Well, actually, it’s more like now that we had a sort of talk—that’s when I was glad. You’re not that intimidating after all.”

He chuckled. “I guess, I do have quite a reputation of being a snob, don’t I?”

“Kind of,” you admitted. “But since we’re here right now, I’m thinking that maybe you’re just introverted.”

Seokjin smiled and nodded. “I am. And since you mentioned it, you feel like an extroverted person in contrast, ____.”

The manner in which he spoke your name gave you butterflies.

“Two minutes left guys!” Someone updated, effectively ruining that short moment, your attentions shifting towards the closet door at voice.

“Two minutes left,” you nonetheless repeated with a relieved sigh. “Finally.”

He let out a pleased exhale too, the back of his head bumping lightly behind him on the wood.

Those last two minutes passed by way quicker than you calculated in your head; you and him didn’t open a new topic to talk about, both of your impatience getting the best of you as you and Seokjin just really wished you could get out sooner. When another senior of yours—the person who was guarding the closet door—at last pried it open and let you and Seokjin go, you immediately breathe in a new set of fresh air, the hotness you’ve been experiencing all over you because of the humidity of the closet getting cooled down.

Just as you were about to push yourself up from your uncomfortable position on the closet floor, Seokjin’s figure appeared in your line of vision, both of his palms presented to you.

You took them without a hint of hesitation.

“Looks like something did happen inside, huh?” Junghwan, the mentioned senior, teased while Seokjin helped you get up.

You blushed, your eyes not daring to look at the numerous faces in the crowd who you were sure were all entertained by what they assumed happened. God, just the thought of what kind of rumors or stories would now circulate about not only Seokjin, but you too, because of this given instance was causing your head to ache already.

Seokjin gently let go of your hands and you focused your eyes on him, smiling and murmuring your words out. “Thanks.”

He pushed his glasses properly on the bridge of his nose, that familiar smirk on his mouth once more showcased on his plump lips, and before he walked away to return to his place and let you be, he told you a simple sentence that would be the reason why you would have the fattest crush on him from that moment on.

“I’ll see you around campus, extrovert,” he said, smirk widening at the last minute.

You felt like your knees were going to surrender and you were going to humiliate further in front of the whole department.

Could that be considered as Kim Seokjin flirting with you?

note. will i ever not use the opportunity of gushing over seokjin through fanfiction? no. HSJAHSJAHA anyways, this timestamp drabble was inspired by seokjin’s look for the 2022 season’s greetings ! he just looks too good in the concept photos that even my mom made him her phone lockscreen 🤠🤠🤠

unedited for the meanwhile bc i really just wanted to post this hehe (also, just would like to tag @rrrrap-monster & @himboksj bc they were the ones who showed enthusiasm when i said i was gonna write this 😩✊🏼)

THANK YOU FOR READING & FEEDBACK IS ALWAYS APPRECIATED ! ♡(ˆ‿ˆԅ)

the diary of a healing heart | kth | masterpost (m)

Summary: Time mends a broken heart. What you don’t consider is that the warmth of a completely unexpected person is enough to heal it, too.

⤞ pairing: Taehyung x female reader

⤞ genre: s2f2l, college!au; angst, fluff, crack, smut

⤞ warnings: alcohol consumption, swearing, mention(s) of past trauma, past break-up / toxic ex, (eventual) explicit sexual content (oral, unprotected sex, fingering, handjob, etc.); individual warnings for each chapter!

⤞ word count: around 55-60k in total

⤞ a/n: it’s time to go cheesy hours with kim taehyung! this series was my first fic ever, and i wrote it last winter before i joined tumblr. here we have the revamped, hopefully improved version! hope you guys enjoy this completely foolish couple !!

⤞ credits: special shoutout to @jaeism​​​​​​ for making the two gooorgeous banners for me and @amourtae​​​​​​​ & @jimilter​​​​​​​ for beta’ing this whole thing <3 you’ve really been dealing with me and i’ll never be able to express my gratitude !!

⇢ CHAPTER INDEX

⇢ chapter 1: the first glance (8.6k)

⇢ chapter 2: colliding with you (7.5k)

⇢ chapter 3: fly to me (m) (10.5k)

⇢ chapter 4: sweet night (10.1k)

⇢ chapter 5: fading pain (8.1k)

⇢ chapter 6 (final): in your palms (9.7k)

⇢ epilogue (2.7k)

⤞ listen to: Winter Bear & Sweet Night by V <3

⇢ TEASER

TAGLIST

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if you’d like to be added to the taglist, send me an ask or comment here !! excited to share the story soon !! <3 (and i know it’s a long name, just shorten it with ‘tdoahh’! lol)

I know this AU has since died down, but recently it's really been helping me look on the bright, fun side of college, so I decided to draw @spectacledraws's (go check her out!!!) Deltarune college au as if it were a fake manga (heavily inspired by the Yotsuba comics)!

For those curious what the title means (which I hope I didn't royally mess up the Japanese on):

別の伝説 (betsu no densetsu) - Another Legend

DELTARUNEの二次創作 (Deltarune no nijisousaku) - A DELTARUNE side-story

Sillies also I don’t know who these characters are 😭

APPARENTLY ITS VOLTRON??? I HAVENT EVEN SEEN VOLTRON B4

VR/college AU part 23-2!

wdym messages to hide, Keith's just concerned about Lance's privacy

first | < part 23-1 | to be continued!