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Open fanfic request: GOT7

I had a smutty dream about JB and Yugyeom that I think would make a great fic but I don’t have any specific writer in mind, so I’ll just tell how the dream went and hopefully someone is inspired!

JB and Yugyeom are brothers and reader is dating JB.

JB catches Yugyeom listening on him and reader having sex and discovers that Yugyeom has a crush on reader.

JB tells him to eat her out as a punishment bc JB isn't a huge fan of eating pussy and Yugyeom is just clueless, so it's like "See, it isn't all fun and games!"

Yugyeom discovers that he actually likes it a lot but says nothing.

Later on Yugyeom hears JB and reader having sex and peeks on them and notices that JB didn't eat reader out, so when JB goes to shower he sneaks in and offers to eat her out since JB didn't.

The dream ended with reader sitting on the bed and Yugyeom in front ot her with his hands on her tighs and begging her to open them.......

...Yeah, so do with that what you will! Let me know if any of you decide to write something based on this so I can read it!

Edit: I tried to write this myself but I never write anything so I couldn’t manage... help

Help

Does anybody know who would do a name ship or any kind of ship request for me with the groups EXO, BTS, GOT7?

💐 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ( xdinary heroes )

❛ As you step into a new, more masculine identity, your nerves are eased by the unwavering support of your friends and boyfriend.

𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐤 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐤 + trans boy reader ೯ ( 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 )

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1.9k 𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞: 7 mins

꒰ 💌 ꒱ ミ This is probably one of my favorite pieces I've written, it was so self-indulgent as a masc non-binary fan of XDH, so I absolutely adored this request (made by my wonderful 🩷 Anon! I hope you guys enjoy, reblogs and feedback are much appreciated! Requests are currently open! ── ( 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲 )

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Established relationship, Y/N recently came out as a trans guy, mentions of wearing a binder for the first time, the rest of the members of Xdinary Heroes are dressed femininely to support you since it's the first time you go out in public dressed so masculine, mentions of anxiety, mentions of people staring.

( 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 ) ( 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 & 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ) ( 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 )

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You anxiously pace around your apartment, your steps quick and uneven, a reflection of the turmoil inside you. The clock on the wall ticks loudly, each second echoing your mounting nerves. Every few moments, you dart back to the mirror, adjusting the binder Jiseok had surprised you with and smoothing out the more masculine clothing you’ve chosen for the first time. The reflection staring back at you is both unfamiliar and oddly liberating, but the anxiety still gnaws at you like a persistent shadow.

Jiseok, lounging on your couch, watches you with an expression that blends amusement and tenderness. His phone lies forgotten in his hand, abandoned in favor of observing your restless movements. His eyes, filled with warmth and affection, follow your every step, a silent but reassuring presence amidst your growing apprehension. Despite his frequent reassurances that you look undeniably handsome, the unease remains, a gnawing uncertainty that refuses to fade.

This moment is significant for you, a departure from the familiar into uncharted territory. The binder and the new style represent more than just a change in wardrobe; they symbolize a step toward embracing a more authentic version of yourself. Yet, even with Jiseok’s repeated affirmations, the anxiety of stepping into this new self is palpable, a heavy weight that clings to your chest.

You cast another glance at your reflection, searching for flaws, for something that might unravel the confidence you’re trying to muster. The mirror shows a version of yourself that feels both empowering and vulnerable, a delicate balance that is hard to navigate. Each adjustment of your clothing, each smoothing of your hair, is an attempt to find comfort in this new skin, but the anxiety persists, whispering doubts into the corners of your mind.

Jiseok’s eyes, however, remain fixed on you, his amusement softened by a deep, unwavering support. His presence is a quiet counterpoint to your inner turmoil, a constant reminder that you are not alone in this journey. Though the anxiety continues to gnaw at you, the steadfastness in Jiseok’s gaze and his gentle reassurances offer a flicker of hope and a promise of acceptance.

Suddenly, your lifelong best friend and boyfriend excuses himself into your bedroom. You barely have time to wonder why before a knock on your front door interrupts your pacing. Heart racing, you sprint to answer it, only to be rendered speechless by the sight before you. While you had expected to find your friends, you hadn’t anticipated their striking transformations.

Gunil stands confidently at the forefront, his cropped top revealing a sliver of toned midriff, and his eyes accentuated by grungy makeup that sharpens his features. His bold look radiates a daring defiance, setting the tone for the unexpected ensemble before you.

Jungsu catches your eye next, sporting a mid-thigh length plaid skirt that sways slightly with his movements. His shirt is neatly tucked in, giving him a polished yet rebellious air, and his hair is adorned with colorful clips that contrast playfully with his otherwise composed appearance. The sight of Jungsu, usually so serious, embracing this vivid and whimsical style stirs a mixture of surprise and admiration within you.

Seungmin’s outfit is equally captivating, his cropped top paired with a flowing black skirt that grazes just above his knees. The eyeliner framing his eyes adds a dramatic flair, highlighting his expressive gaze. The combination of soft and edgy elements in his look mirrors the complex layers of his personality, leaving you both intrigued and impressed.

Hyeongjun, in a long denim skirt you've seen him wear before, exudes a quiet confidence. His hair is styled into a half-up, half-down look, softening his features and adding a touch of elegance to his casual attire. The familiar yet refreshed appearance of Hyeongjun brings a comforting sense of continuity amidst the surprising changes.

Finally, Jooyeon stands out with his short plaid skirt paired with fishnets, his hair styled into playful space buns. The juxtaposition of the classic plaid and daring fishnets creates a bold statement, and the space buns add a whimsical charm to his look. Jooyeon's daring fashion choice radiates a fearless confidence that resonates with your own journey of self-expression.

As you take in the sight of your friends, each embracing their unique styles with unapologetic confidence, a wave of emotion washes over you. The anxiety that had gripped you moments ago begins to melt away, replaced by a profound sense of camaraderie and support. Their bold transformations echo your own struggle and triumph in embracing your true self, reminding you that you’re not alone in this journey.

Your heart swells with gratitude and admiration for your friends, who have shown up not just in presence, but in spirit, celebrating your courage with their own. The sight of them, so different yet so authentically themselves, fortifies your resolve and fills you with a renewed sense of confidence. With a deep breath, you step forward, ready to embrace the evening with the unwavering support of your lifelong friends by your side.

"You all look amazing," you manage to say, still trying to process the vibrant array of styles before you. As they step inside, your eyes remain wide in shock and admiration. Their response is immediate and heartwarming; they shower you with genuine compliments, each remark about how handsome you look in your new style making your cheeks flush a deep crimson. The sincerity in their voices and the pride in their eyes fills you with a warmth that eases your earlier anxiety.

Just as you begin to relax into the moment, you hear Jiseok clear his throat dramatically behind you. Turning around, you gasp at the sight that meets your eyes. Jiseok stands there, still wearing the striped sweater he had on before disappearing into the bathroom, but instead of jeans, he’s now donning one of your old, long black satin dresses underneath the sweater. The elegant fabric sways slightly as he moves, creating a surprising yet strangely harmonious blend of casual and formal.

The absurdity of his outfit doesn't stop there. Perched atop his head is a plastic tiara, catching the light and adding a whimsical touch to his ensemble. His lips shimmer with glittery lip gloss, completing the playful and unexpected transformation. The sight is both ridiculous and endearing, a perfect encapsulation of Jiseok's ability to make you smile even in the most unexpected ways.

A light chuckle escapes your lips as you take in the full extent of his getup. The laughter bubbles up, mingling with the lingering remnants of your earlier anxiety, and suddenly, the room feels lighter, filled with an unspoken understanding and acceptance. You step forward, closing the distance between you and Jiseok, and press your lips against his in a tender kiss. The glitter from his lip gloss transfers slightly, adding a touch of sparkle to the intimate moment.

As you pull back, your eyes meet Jiseok's, and the look you share speaks volumes. In this small, affectionate gesture, there is an acknowledgment of the journey you've both been on, the courage it took to embrace your true self, and the unyielding support you have from him. Surrounded by your friends, all uniquely expressing themselves in your honor, and with Jiseok by your side, you feel a profound sense of belonging and love that fortifies you for whatever comes next.

Once the flurry of compliments had settled, you all made your way out the door, heading to a nearby restaurant as planned. The group walks in unison, a vibrant parade of diverse styles and unapologetic self-expression. As you move through the streets, you notice the curious and occasionally puzzled glances from strangers. However, the once-daunting stares no longer feel as terrifying with your friends and boyfriend by your side, their bold attire a testament to their unwavering support.

Gunil’s grungy makeup and cropped top, Jungsu’s plaid skirt with colorful hair clips, Seungmin’s flowing skirt and eyeliner, Hyeongjun’s elegant denim skirt and styled hair, and Jooyeon’s plaid skirt with fishnets and space buns create a striking visual that draws attention. Despite the occasional odd look, there is an undeniable sense of solidarity that envelops you, making the world feel a little less intimidating.

The endearing sight of your friends and boyfriend dressed so uniquely to support you fills your heart with warmth. Every step you take is lighter, buoyed by the camaraderie and love that surrounds you. The anxiety that had once gripped you now feels distant, replaced by a profound sense of acceptance and belonging. 

As you approach the restaurant, the looks from passersby seem less significant, their judgmental gazes overshadowed by the strength and unity of your group. Your heart swells with gratitude, knowing that these extraordinary individuals have not only embraced their own authenticity but have also empowered you to embrace yours.

The evening air feels crisp and invigorating as you walk together, and with each passing moment, the bond between you and your friends deepens. Their willingness to step out of their comfort zones and dress in a way that challenges societal norms just to support you is a testament to their love and friendship. The thought fills you with an overwhelming sense of pride and joy.

Jiseok’s hand remains firmly intertwined with yours throughout the entire walk, his touch a comforting anchor amidst the sea of emotions swirling within you. Every so often, he leans in close, his breath warm against your ear, and whispers how ridiculously handsome you look, how he can’t get over the transformation. His words are like honey, sweet and soothing, each one sinking into your heart and settling there.

He tells you how obsessed he is with you, his voice filled with a sincerity that makes your heart flutter. Each declaration of his pride in you, his honor to be your boyfriend, sends a fresh wave of warmth coursing through your veins. The intensity of his feelings is palpable, wrapping around you like a protective cocoon, and you can't help but blush profusely at each affectionate confession.

With every step, Jiseok’s grip on your hand tightens ever so slightly, a silent reassurance of his unwavering support. His presence, his whispered affirmations, create a bubble of intimacy amidst the bustling streets and curious onlookers. It’s as if the world fades away, leaving just the two of you wrapped in a moment of pure connection and love.

His words are a balm to your anxiety, each one meticulously chipping away at the insecurities that have long haunted you. The way he looks at you, with eyes brimming with adoration and pride, makes you feel seen in the most profound way. It’s not just about the clothes or the outward changes; it’s about the courage to embrace your true self, and Jiseok's endless support amplifies that courage tenfold.

Every time he leans in to murmur his adoration, your cheeks heat up, a blush spreading across your face. The sincerity in his voice, the warmth in his eyes, makes each compliment feel like the first, filling you with a sense of joy and affirmation that you hadn’t realized you needed so desperately. 

As you walk together, hand in hand, Jiseok’s unwavering support and constant reassurances weave a tapestry of love and confidence around you. His pride in you is evident in every word, every touch, and every glance. With each affectionate whisper, the bond between you strengthens, reinforcing the belief that together, you can face anything the world throws your way.

By the time you reach your destination, the anxiety that had once threatened to overwhelm you has dissipated, replaced by a profound sense of love and belonging. Jiseok’s constant reminders of how handsome you are, how proud he is of you, and how honored he feels to be your boyfriend, have fortified your spirit. Blushing and beaming, you step into the restaurant with him by your side, ready to face whatever comes next, knowing that with Jiseok's love, you are unstoppable.

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Maybe, I wasn't ready?

TW: miscarriage

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Angst

Requested- No

Resquests are OPEN!

Pairing POC!Reader ×NamJoon

Should I write a part 2?

"What did I do wrong? Did I not love you enough?“ (Y/N) sobs, looking down at her stomach as tears stream down her face. She had gone to the doctor today for her monthly ultrasound, and it turns out that her baby had died. (Y/N)’s perfect little boy was gone, and it was all her fault. Her heart fell into her  stomach and she wanted nothing more than to die.

The drive home was horrible, she cried so hard she had to pull over every now and then. Her fiancé NamJoon hadn't come home from practice yet, and what she was really dreading was telling him that his perfect little angel was dead all because of her. (Y/N)s breaths were short and loud, her body shaking. Her fingertips tugged ruffly at her hair in frustration. "Did you not like the room we painted for you? Am I a bad mommy?” (Y/N) kept asking questions towards her non-existant baby like it will answer back, and each moment of silence reminds her that she’ll never hear his voice. She’ll never see him, or hold him in her arms.. "(Y/N)?Are you in here?” NamJoon calls, and when she didn’t reply he lightly pushes open the door to see her, eyes swollen andher usually neat afro a mess, and he rushes over to comfort her. His eyes flicker to her stomach, and then it registers. "Baby, what's wrong?.” He whispers, aand thats when (Y/N) loose it as soon as the first word slipped past his lips. She couldn't hols it in any longer. The sobs she lets out shakes her body. Namjoon tears start to well up in his own eyes. "I-" she took a deep breath. "I lost the baby Namjoon... I lost him.. Its my fault.... Its all my fault." his walls broke down as he cried silently "Shhh, its not your fault.. It just wasnt our time to have a baby yet." His tears mixes with her tears soaked through her shirt as well. NamJoon and (Y/N) spent the rest of the day just holding each other. “We’ll try for another. We’ll get our little angel somehow, don’t you worry.” (Y/N) couldn’t help but shake her head . The next weeks (Y/N) stayed cooped up in the baby’s nursery. She sat close to the crib with her head pressed firmly against the bars. Ever since it happened a day hasn’t gone by without her crying. She felt numb to the world  It’s like she’s been walking around in a haze, not knowing what to do with her .  She’s in the kitchen, mechanically preparing dinner, trying her best not to lose composure for the hundredth time today.  So lost in her own sullen state, she didnt’t hear NamJoon approach her. She was in a daze as she washed the dishes before she felt arms wrap around her waist from behind. "Baby, we can't stay like this forever it would be best if we move on." (Y/N) knew that she had too. She took a deep breath before turning around to face her fiancé. She held him close. The next few months been rough for her. She trued her best as as the months moved on she started to become her regulat self. Her and Namjoon packed up the baby nursery as she thought back to the memories with a fond smile.

My Coffee Shop Prince

Request: Hello!! Could you do a reaction with Min Yoongi (BTS- Suga) meeting someone in a local Korean coffee shop and buying them coffee because they can’t speak to the cashier?? Specifically a POC that he’s meeting. Hope that’s not too much to ask😅😅.

Genre- Fluff(?)

Pairing-POC!Reader x Yoongi/ Suga

Requested Yes!

REQUEST ARE OPEN!

ps, im sorry if this sucks. I am trying to get back into writing!

(Y/N) was currently running late for her new job at SM Entertainment. She was hired to be a journalists. You stood in line at a local café that you heard amazing things about. You continued to loook back at your watch and to the person infront of you. You lets out a small sigh of frustration and roll yours eyes. (Y/N) did not want to be late for her first day of work. When it was her turn finally she sat her purse on the counter as she looks over at the menu. "개구리 다리를 받을 수 있나요?"(can i get a frog leg?) The barista tilts her head to the side looking at (Y/N) as if she was crazy. The african american female began motioning with her hands "An iced americano?" The barista still didn't understand what the female was saying. The female now frustrated ran her hands through her curls giving up this point grabbing her purse to leave until she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turns around annoyed before her eyes softened looking over at the male figure wearing a black and white stripped shirt with black khakis and a belt to match. "I- I'm sorry. I'm just leaving now." The male shook his head "No, no I can help you order, since you look tense. An Iced Americano correct?" The female nods her head. "Yes, with two shots of espresso. Oh, I'm (Y/N) by the way." She smiles while sticking her hand out to the male. The male ordered both of their drinks. "I'm Yoongi, but most of my friends call me Suga." She smiles over towards him as she went to reach for the money in her pocket. "No, I'll pay for it." She shook her head. "No, no you don't have to do that. You have done enough for me. I can't-" Yoongi cuts (Y/N) off. "It's fine You can make it up to someway in the future." (Y/N) couldnt help but smile over at him because of that statement as she went to grab her coffee when they called their names. She then glanced at the watch in wrist as she noticed she only had 5 minutes to get there. "I uhm. I will see you around hopefully! I have to go. " She began to rush out the door of the café, not noticing the way Yoongi smirks to himself as he waved bye.

~Small Time Skip~

At the SM building (Y/N) couldn't help but then back to the meeting she had withthe stranger. Just at the thought her heart fluttered. Maybe, just maybe this was the first of many interactions with the coffee shop prince.

Wet The Bed.

Genre- SMUT

Requested- No

REQUESTS ARE OPEN

Pairing- POC!Reader × Monster Woo

Feedback is ALWAYS Welcomed

 (Y/N) was dancing to Tank- When We. As she danced whilw finishing cleaning up the living room. Her natural 4c afro bounced with ever head twirl she made. She paused the song as it got to her favorite part. She ran into her room digging into her closet pulling out the stripper pole she recently brought. She grabs her favorite pair of thigh high boots pulling them up and zipping them close so her feet wouldn't slide out of them. She wore her usually booty shorts and lace bralette. She began to put the pole together making sure it was steady, pushing the couch out of her way to have more room before going to play the song. She had the whole house to herself since Woo was currently at the dance studio filming with Tres. She turned the music up so it was loud of enough to drown out any sound. She started off walking towards the pole slowly as she grabs at it with her dominate hand slowly going dowm to the squating position as she twerks a little to hit the beat before standing back up. Her ass jiggled with every move she made, slowly whining her hips to the song. She jumped towards the top of the pole before slowly spinning down the pole and onto the hardwood floor into a split twerking before turning around so she was on her hands and knees whining up her back before sitting straight up bodyrolling. She ran a hand from her fro towards her body. Standing straight up as the song came to an end. She was breathing heavy before she felt hands grasped her waist. Scaring her a little bur she relaxed as the male spoke. "So is this what you do all day while I'm at the studio with Tres?" He asked in his deep rough voice. His hands traveled down her body and the grip her ass giving it a rough smack. She lets out a moan as her head rolled back and eyes closed. He picks her up with ease. "You are not allowed to cum unless I say so, you can only call me daddy or you may face the consequences." Woo eyes glazed over with lust. You took one look at him and knew that were in for a very rough night.

     Woo picked the melanin female up. "I want you to hold onto this pole and don't let go until i tell you too." (Y/N) Nods aggressively as she held onto the pole as Woo lifted her up over his shoulder as her core was in his face. She was already wet for him as some of the juices soaked through her panties and shown through the shorts. She lets out a soft gasp as he pulled down her shorts with so much force she had to readjust her grip so she shouldn't fall, not the he would let her anyway. She closed her eyes and bit down on her bottom lip as she felt Woo blow a gust of cold air onto her core, goosebumps began to rise on her skin from the sensation. He began teasing her core with slow long tongue strokes. She jutted her hips outwards to get more friction but he just held her hips in place as he continued the teasing. He circled his tongue around her small bundle of nerves. She began to ache for him to be deep inside of her. She bit down on her plump bottom lip to stifle the moan that threatened to spill out. He then plunged his tongue into her as his thumb fiddled with her clit. (Y/N) eyes went wide as she couldn’t hold back the moans as his skillful tongue worked on her. "Daddy, I- Fuck." She couldn't form full sentences as all she thought about was his tongue inside her. She began to let go of the pole as woo carried her to their shared bedroom. He tossed her onto the bed as he began to unbuckle his belt. "On your back now." (Y/N) knew what he meant as she laid down on her bed with her head hanging off of the edge. Opening her mouth widely his cock began to get pushed into her mouth until it hit the back of her throat which caused her gag reflex to activate. She continued to deep throat him as he lifts her up off the bed. With his cock still in her mouth as her pussy juices leaking onto him. He dove right back into her taking long rough stroke with his tongue which caused her to moan around his cock. Feeling that he gave her ass a rough smack which caused it to jiggle. (Y/N) took Woo's cock from out of her mouth to catch her breath before her legs began to shake. "Daddy- I'm" Woo understood what she meant "That's it come for me, baby girl." (Y/N)s whole body began to shake as her eyes began to roll to the back of her head. She didn't know if it was from being upside down too long or the orgasm that came crashing over her body as strings of curse words left her mouth. Her body still feeling the aftershock while gripping the sheets. Woo shook his head at the girl. "I hope you don't think we are finished yet." He smirks slyly as he flips the girls body around with ease as his tattooed hands smacked and massaged her asscheeks. She arches her back at the sensation. Woo was now kneeling at the end of the bed while he began to each her out from the back. Her gripped tighten on the sheets as they also muffled her moans. "You little whore, you like that don't you?" She stood up rubbing his cock. "Yes, daddy.... I do" she said between scattered breaths. Woo slowly entered his cock into her pussy inch by inch. She felt him stretch her out until she felt his skin against her ass. His hands held a tight grip on her hips as he began to pound into her. Not giving it any second thought about it. Her ass bounced with every stroke he made. He turned her around and lifted her legs up to chest as he leans closer to her. He captured her lips into a heated kiss as his strokes began to get deeper than she thought he could go. Her toes began to curl as she moaned into the kiss. Her pussy still sensitive from the previous orgasm she had. She knew that she wasn't going to last much longer. He releases her lips from the kiss as they were know swollen. "Daddy- I can't hols on much longer." She whispered between gasp since her voice was hoarse from the loud moaning she had done. Her walls began to contract around him. Which caused his orgasm to come closer. He moved his hand from gripping her waist and began to rub small fast circles around her clit. Something triggered in her as her toes curl harder than before as her legs shake with anticipation. Light spots began to cloud her vision, her back arched off the bed as she gripped onto the bed sheets as liquid sprayed from out of her. She squirted for the first time. Woo continued to pound into her chasing after his own high with one last thrust he came undone. As he laid down on the female still shaking body below him. "I may have to just do that to you again. A lazy smile graced over her features as they laid there. Woo still inside her as she played with his hair finally getting her breathing back on track before look down at him.  "How about another round?"

Does anyone have jongseob p1harmony x black reader fanfics? Fluff or angst or anything angst? If not can someone please write a college themed fic with seob and black reader. Where seob is a film major and black reader is an English major and they bond over books and movies. Like black reader prefers reading books instead of watching the movies to them and seob prefers watching the movies instead of reading the books to the movies. And I think seob and black reader have a playful argument where they go back and forth to which is better. And like they have like this “date night” and Seob wants to watch a movie to a book black reader had read and she's like rolling her eyes the entire movie saying how stuff in the movie doesn't match the book at all. And seob playfully wacks her in the face with a plush mellow telling her to just enjoy the movie and black reader tells him, he has to read the book since he's making her watch that God awful film against her will. 😂

I think a bonus is where seob makes a short film for black reader asking her to be his girlfriend. 😭

Please someone write this. 🥹