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pairing: idol!wonwoo afab!reader
genre: smut
warnings: making out, cursing, boob play, boob sucking, oral (f receiving), fingering, unprotected sex (actually use protection!), aftercare
song recommendation: no shame by 5sos
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Wonwoo had a concert today and he of course gave you tickets. He knew you enjoyed supporting him and the guys. Once you got changed into your outfit for the concert, you sent Wonwoo a photo of yourself. He seem to enjoy your outfit. You were wearing black tennis skirt and a tight t-shirt. You got to the concert and as you were sitting down in your chair at the concert, you were texting Wonwoo, telling him you can't wait.
The concert started and you were so excited. You were screaming and cheering for the guys. You filmed the guys performance and them announcing who they are along with taking pictures of Wonwoo. He looked so pretty, you love him so much. The performance unit started performing and when Wonwoo was changed he messaged you asking if you're enjoying the show so far. Of course you were, you enjoy their music and love seeing their talent.
Hours pass and now it was getting towards the end of the show. Snap Shoot started playing and quickly the camera man found you. You started dancing very shyly and the members were "yelling" at you that you can do better than that. So you started getting more hyped and dancing with more energy. You could see Wonwoo was smiling and laughing as you danced.
The concert finally ended and you went back stage to see your boyfriend. You said hi to the guys. Mingyu and Seokmin were recreating your dance which made you laugh. As you were laughing, you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist. You turned your head to see Wonwoo smiling wide.
"Okay guys let me have her to myself," He waved the guys away. You turned to face him and smiled at him.
"Did you enjoy the show?" He asked.
"Of course I did, you know I love seeing you guys perform," You responded. He pecked your lips.
"Hey so we're going to go out to eat, are you two tagging along?"Jihoon asked.
"Mhm no, we'll order something later, I just wanna get in bed," Wonwoo smiled and Jihoon chuckled.
"Okay, you two have fun," He walked away.
"You ready to go?" Wonwoo asked and you nodded.
He held your hand as you two walked out and into the van. During the drive to the hotel, Wonwoo kept his hand on your thigh and just kept rubbing it. You looked at him but he was staring out the window. You sighed in defeat and rested your head on Wonwoo. You guys got to the hotel and he followed you to your room.
"What you doing stalker?" You asked as he shut your door and you took your shoes off.
"Following my girlfriend," He smiled and walked towards you. He wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed you. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him once more.
"Is that so?" You mumbled and he hummed in agreement. You two started kissing, one kiss after another. He pulled away from you and sat in the bed. You crawled into bed and climbed onto his lap. He just grinned as he held your waist.
You two started kissing again this time with more passion. His hands started running up and down your sides. Your hand cupped his face as you continued to kiss him, but now you licked his bottom lip and inserted your tongue into his mouth. Your tongues started fighting for dominance. His hands slowly slid up your body and cupped your breasts. You decided to take your shirt off and throw it to the ground. Wonwoo looked delighted to see you in a skirt and your bra now. He started kissing and sucking your skin. Tiny moans came from your mouth as Wonwoo continued squeezing your boobs like they were stress toys. He pressed delicate kisses down your sternum and as he did you felt him grip the clasp on your bra. He unhooked your bra and threw your bra across the room. He kissed your tits softly before taking one mound into his mouth. His tongue was playing with your nipple and he suddenly bit your nipple making you moan loudly.
"Fuck!" You gripped his hair as he switched the other boob giving it the same affection.
You grabbed the hem of Wonwoo's shirt and stripped it off of him and threw it onto the floor. You started kissing down his neck and soon started sucking his sweet skin. You got up, bent over with your ass in his face as you pulled your skirt off along with your panties. He couldn't help but smack your ass. You turned around and looked at him.
"Oh god, you're so fucking perfect," He groaned in pleasure. He got up and let you sit on the edge of the bed. He got on his knees and got in between your legs.
"Can I eat you out?" He asked shyly. You smiled at him.
"God please do," You whined. With that he licked a strip against your clit, causing you to throw your head back. He started licking and sucking your folds. You gripped his hair roughly making him groan, the vibrations adding more pleasure. It felt like he was making out with your cunt. Suddenly you heard a knock on your door.
"Y/N?" You recognized Shua's voice.
"Y- yeah," You held back your whines.
"Is Wonwoo with you?" He asked.
"Mhm— yeah," You tried to keep yourself together as Wonwoo continued to eat you up like he was starved.
"Oh okay, well we're going to sleep so good night," You could tell Shua was smiling.
"Good night Shua," You replied. You're pretty sure he walked away. You let out soft whines as Wonwoo continued. He added his fingers to the mix of pleasure. You were close to shutting your legs on his head but he held you legs open by your thigh and he would squeeze the flesh as he devoured you. He was pumping two fingers in and out of your greedy cunt as he ate you up even when you released on his face, he licked you clean. He looked up at you and his face looked like a mess which made you giggle.
"Come here," He pulled you into a kiss and you could taste yourself against his lips. He stood up and pulled his pants and underwear off. You couldn't help but stare at how big he was, big and thick, of course you seen it many times but every time you just stare. You laid in bed and he climbed on top of you.
"Spread your legs for me baby," You listened and spread them as much as possible. He lined up with your hole and he thrusted into you slowly making you moan loud but you quickly covered your mouth. He didn't seem to notice at first cause he was so focused on thrusting at the right pace until he looked up at you to make sure you were enjoying it.
"Baby let me hear your pleasure, let them hear it, let them know how good I'm fucking you, yeah?" He whispered as he pulled your hand away from your mouth and held your hand. He started thrusting fast and rough. You were turning into a mess underneath him. You felt so bad for the guys hearing you but it felt so good. He was fucking you so rough you thought you would snap in half. You wrapped your legs around his waist making him sink deeper into you. He kept pounding into you like his life depended on it.
"Oh fuck Wonwoo," You almost screamed.
"That's it baby let them who this pussy belongs to," He smirked as you continued to be loud. He put your boob in his mouth and was making out with it. He bit your nipple and tugged on it. He suddenly slapped your boob and then squeezed it.
"Oh shit Wonwoo!" You moaned loudly. He continued to fuck your brains out. He was hitting every right place to make you lose your mind in pleasure.
"Such a perfect pussy," He grunted as he pounded into you harder. He put one leg on his shoulder to make it easier to fuck your brains out. This has to be one of his favorite sightings; your boobs bouncing, your hands clawing the bed, your mouth gapped open with pleasure, he loved how fucked up you look whenever he pounds your brains out. It didn't take much longer till you started to feel your stomach tighten.
"Wonwoo— I'm going to cum," You whined.
"It's okay baby, cum for me," He spoke softly. Your legs tremble as you released your arousal all on his dick. It didn't stop Wonwoo, he continued fucking your brains out until he filled your hole up. He pulled out and laid beside you, as you two caught your breath. He got up, and went into the bathroom. He came back with a wet cloth and cleaned you up. He pressed soft kisses across your face as he expressed how good you did.
"I'm going to go into my room real quick and grab some clothes, okay?" He informed you as he put his clothes back on. He left the room and entered his hotel room.
"I'm fucking traumatized from that," Mingyu exclaimed. Wonwoo just laughed.
"You're acting like this is the first time you heard me have sex," Wonwoo was grabbing his clothes.
"Yeah but I didn't know those people you fucked, but I know Y/N!" Mingyu spat.
"You're dramatic," He laughed as he walked out the room. He opened the door and you wobbled out the bathroom.
"You brought your whole suitcase?" You smiled.
"Yeah... why are you still naked? You want a second round," He smirked.
"No! I swear you almost broke me," He cupped your face and kissed you softly.
"I'm sorry baby, do you want me to massage your legs?" He asked and you shook you head.
"It's fine," You wobbled towards the bed and fell half way. He ran towards you and picked you up and sat you on the bed.
"I'll bring you some clothes," He smiled. He went to your suitcase and grabbed some underwear and handed it to you. He stood up and pulled his t-shirt off and handed it to you to wear. You put the clothes on and Wonwoo changed into something to sleep in as well.
You sat up against the bed frame as Wonwoo went to your thighs and started massaging your muscle. Once he finished help ease the tension in your thighs, he laid down next to you and you rested your head on his chest. You enjoyed moments with him, cuddled up, warm, and safe.
"I love you," You whispered to him. You noticed him softly smile.
"I love you too," He kissed your lips.
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list 1 - Oneshots
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list 3 - Multiparters
crossover of the century
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pairing: Bangchan x fem!driver
summary: What if the worlds of Formula 1 and K-pop collided? Follow the story of a Red Bull rookie driver and Stray Kids' leader, Bang Chan
warnings: none?? just cute fluff basically, mention of Y/N
word count: 2.2k ish
Genre: SMAU/Fluff
The golden hour in Monaco was always breathtaking, casting a warm, soft glow over the city. I wandered into a small album store, tucked away from the bustling streets, hoping to find some new music to add to my collection. The scent of vinyl and freshly printed album covers filled the air, instantly putting me at ease.
As I scanned the shelves, a particular album caught my eye-Stray Kids' latest, ATE. My heart skipped a beat. I couldn't resist; my hand instinctively reached out, and I grabbed it. The cover was stunning, the colors vibrant, and I could already hear the tracks playing in my mind. It was impossible not to smile as I held it, admiring the print.
I was completely absorbed in the moment when a voice broke through the silence. "Stray Kids, huh?" The words were familiar, yet they startled me. I was sure I was alone when I walked in.
I turned slowly, my heart pounding, and there he was-Bang Chan, standing right in front of me. He looked just as casual and cool as ever, a cap pulled low over his forehead, but there was no mistaking who he was. My breath caught in my throat as I realized that Stray Kids have been on their European tour and decided to take a little break but In Monaco!?
For a moment, I just stared at him, too shocked to say anything, clutching the ATE album as if it were the most precious thing in the world.
Hi, by any chance, are you (Y/N)?" Chan asked, his voice laced with curiosity.
"Yeah," I said, trying to keep my cool. "And you're Bang Chan, right?"
He chuckled softly, nodding. "I didn't expect you to recognize me. These days, I'm just trying to get into F1, and when I saw you, I couldn't help but ask."
"Oh, really? Well, how could I not recognize my favorite band member?" I replied, feeling a mix of excitement and disbelief. "This is definitely the best day of my life."
Just as I was soaking in the moment, my phone buzzed with a message from my manager, calling me in for an urgent meeting. I sighed internally-of all the times, it had to be now. "Oh lord, I've never wanted to kill someone as much as I do right now," I muttered under my breath, feeling a pang of frustration.
I quickly excused myself, offering an apologetic smile to Chan. "I'm really sorry, but I have to go."
"Of course, no worries," he said with an understanding nod. "It was great meeting you."
With a heavy heart, I left the store, heading back home as quickly as I could. Once I got there, I opened my laptop, ready to join the meeting. But I'd be lying if I said I wasn't thinking about him the entire time. Bang Chan-THE Bang Chan had recognized me, talked to me, and now, I couldn't get him out of my head.
The last thing I wanted was to attend another F1 party. After a long day, the idea of socializing felt more exhausting than exhilarating. But George had other plans, practically dragging me along despite my protests.
As soon as I stepped into the venue, I felt the familiar wave of reluctance wash over me. The music was loud, the lights were dim, and the room was packed with people -just the kind of setting I wasn't in the mood for. Before I could slip away to a quiet corner, Christian called me over, waving me toward a group of team principals. To my dismay, Christian was standing right beside Toto.
Oh lord, please don't tell me they're at it again, I thought, bracing myself for another one of their infamous spats that somehow always seemed to drag me into the middle of it. But to my surprise, everything was calm. They just wanted me to listen to their old man talk, reminiscing about races and strategies from before I was even born.
After what felt like an eternity, I managed to excuse myself. I needed a break, and the bar seemed like the perfect escape. As I approached, I noticed someone sitting there, casually sipping a drink. My heart skipped a beat when I realized who it was.
Bang Chan.
Of all the people, in all the places, here he was again. I couldn't help but grin. Maybe I was God's favorite after all.
I slid onto the barstool beside him, feeling a rush of excitement. "Fancy seeing you here," I started, trying to keep my voice casual but failing to hide my enthusiasm.
Chan turned to me, a smile spreading across his face. "Seems like fate, doesn't it?"
And just like that, the conversation flowed naturally, as if we'd known each other for years.
As Bang Chan and I continued our conversation at the bar, I could feel a few pairs of eyes on us. When I glanced around, I spotted a small group of drivers-Max, Lando, Carlos, and George-hovering nearby. They were clearly trying (and failing) to be discreet, whispering and exchanging wide-eyed looks.
I caught Lando nudging George, who nearly spilled his drink as he tried to keep his excitement in check. Max, usually so composed, was grinning like a kid who'd just uncovered the world's biggest secret, while Carlos had a look of utter disbelief on his face.
I couldn't help but laugh softly. "I think we've got an audience," I whispered to Chan, nodding subtly in their direction.
He turned to see what I was talking about and chuckled, shaking his head. "They look like they're about to explode," he said, amused.
Just then, George gave Lando a not-so-subtle shove, and the group erupted into barely contained laughter, causing Chan and me to exchange amused glances.
"Should we give them something to really talk about?" I joked, raising an eyebrow.
Chan grinned, clearly enjoying the idea. "Why not?"
We leaned in closer, pretending to be deep in conversation, which only made the drivers freak out even more. They were practically bouncing on their heels, trying to contain their excitement, and it took everything in me not to burst out laughing.
Chan pulled out his phone. “You know, we should definitely stay in touch,” he said, a playful glint in his eyes. “Let’s exchange numbers.”
I smiled, pulling out my own phone. “I’d like that.”
We quickly exchanged numbers, and I saved his contact under “Bang Chan <3". As we finished, I noticed the drivers watching us intently, their faces lighting up with barely contained glee.
“Looks like they’re pretty excited for us,” Chan said with a chuckle.
“Seems that way,” I agreed, trying to keep my composure. “I think we might have just given them a story for the ages.”
With our numbers exchanged and the excitement of the evening bubbling around us, it was clear that this was one night neither of us would soon forget.
The tweet was accompanied by a photo from the party where Bang Chan and I were chatting, and the reactions were immediate. Fans were abuzz, speculating and shipping us together. I couldn’t help but chuckle at the sudden attention.
Deciding to lean into the fun, I posted a photo on Instagram
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The Monza GP had been a nightmare. The car was in its worst state, and there was a moment when I almost lost control entirely. It was a close call—too close. My heart was still racing from the near-accident, and the disappointment of not finishing not even in top 5 weighed heavily on me. All I wanted was to forget about the day, but the memories kept playing on a loop in my mind.
Just as I was about to curl up and try to sleep, my phone buzzed with a message from Chan:
Chan: “I heard about the race. Are you okay? Big hugs from afar 💛”
I sighed, trying to hold back the tears that were threatening to fall.
Y/N: “It was a disaster… I was so close to crashing, and the car was a mess. I could really use a hug right now.”
Moments later, there was a soft knock on my driver's room . Confused, I got up and opened it to find a figure standing there, in all black and in a facemask and sunglasses. It took me a second to realize who it was, but the familiar warmth in his eyes gave him away immediately.
“Chan?” I whispered, my voice cracking slightly.
He nodded, pulling down the mask to reveal his face. Without a word, he stepped forward and wrapped me in the tightest, warmest hug. I buried my face in his chest, the tears I’d been holding back finally spilling over.
“I’m so sorry,” I mumbled against his shirt, my voice shaky. “I almost crashed, Chan. It was so close…”
“Hey, hey,” he murmured, his hand gently rubbing my back. “But you didn’t. You’re okay, and that’s what matters. I’m here now, okay? Big hugs, just like I promised.”
We stood there in the doorway for a long moment, neither of us saying anything, just holding each other. His presence was calming, like a warm blanket on a cold day, and slowly, the tension in my body began to melt away.
“How did you even get here?” I finally asked, pulling back just enough to look up at him.
Chan grinned, a little sheepishly. “I was already in monza for promotion, so I thought I’d come see you. Had to go incognito, though—don’t want to cause a scene.” He gestured to the mask and glasses with a small laugh.
I couldn’t help but smile, despite everything. “You really didn’t have to do that, you know. But… I’m so glad you did.”
“Of course I did. There’s nowhere else I’d rather be right now.” His voice was soft, sincere, and it made my heart skip a beat.
“Thank you, Chan,” I whispered, leaning into his embrace once more. “You always know how to make things better.”
“Anytime, (Y/N). I’ll always be here for you.”
And in that moment, wrapped in his arms, I realized just how much he meant to me. The world outside didn’t matter—just the two of us, here, together.
With two weeks until the next race in Baku, I finally had some time to relax. Chan and I decided to escape the spotlight and spend our break in Capri, Italy—a perfect getaway where we could just be ourselves, away from the hustle and bustle of our busy lives.
Capri was everything I needed—crystal-clear waters, picturesque views, and a peaceful atmosphere. We spent our days exploring the island, walking hand-in-hand through narrow streets lined with colorful buildings, and taking boat rides around the stunning coastline. It was like a dream, and being with Chan made it even more special.
One afternoon, we found a quaint little café tucked away from the more crowded areas. The sun was shining through the vines that draped over the outdoor seating, casting dappled shadows on the cobblestone path. We settled into a cozy corner table, laughing over the silly adventures we’d had that day.
As we waited for our drinks, Chan suddenly grew quiet, a thoughtful expression on his face. I raised an eyebrow, curious about what was going through his mind.
“What’s up?” I asked, nudging him playfully.
“Just… thinking,” he replied, a small smile playing on his lips.
Before I could ask him what he was thinking about, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small piece of paper. Carefully, he started folding it, his fingers moving with surprising precision. I watched in fascination as the paper slowly took shape, until it became a small, delicate ring.
He looked up at me, a bit of nervousness in his eyes, and gently took my hand. “I know this isn’t much, but… I wanted to make something for you. Something to remind you that I’m always here, no matter where we are.” He slipped the paper ring onto my finger, his touch sending a warmth through me that I couldn’t quite describe.
My heart skipped a beat as I looked at the simple yet meaningful ring, and then back at Chan. “It’s perfect,” I whispered, touched by the gesture.
He took a deep breath, as if gathering his courage, and then met my eyes with a sincerity that made my heart melt. “(Y/N), I’ve been wanting to tell you this for a while now… Spending these days with you, away from everything, has made me realize just how much you mean to me. I don’t want to hide how I feel anymore. I love you.”
For a moment, the world seemed to stop. My heart swelled with emotion, and I couldn’t help the smile that spread across my face. “Chan… I love you too. I’ve felt this way for so long, but I didn’t know how to say it.”
His face lit up, and before I knew it, he was pulling me into a tight hug. We stayed like that for a while, holding each other close, both of us smiling like lovestruck fools.
When we finally pulled back, Chan brushed a strand of hair from my face, his eyes full of warmth and love. “This is just the beginning, you know,” he said softly. “I want to be with you, no matter what.”
I nodded, my heart full. “I want that too, Chan. Wherever this journey takes us, I’m just glad we’re in it together.”
And as we sat there in that little café in Capri, the world outside seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of us, wrapped in the warmth of our newfound love.
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𝐋𝐢𝐦 𝐉𝐢𝐇𝐨 (임지호) is currently one of Global Kpop group NCT’s 24 members. The sole female member debuted with NCT 127 - Touch and has since then joined NCT U and NCT 127 in later promotions. In the group JiHo has taken on the position of dancer and rapper. In late 2020 she appeared on NCT’s official YouTube channel with her cover of “A Moment” by RILEY, accompanied by NCT/WayV’s Kun on keys. After a few months hiatus in 2021, she returned to NCT 127 during Favorite promotions.
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Relationship with: NCT 127, NCT U, NCT Dream, WayV, SM artists, artists outside SM, Got7, NCT’s families
NCT’s Love Language with JiHo: part 1, part 2
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Not to get political but If you see Filipino mutuals posting about how fucked their elections turned out please let them be / send comfort if you can because it sucks. To make things short, it’s a corrupt system, the “results” are likened to if Germany were to elect Adolf Hitler Jr.
Here’s a good run down thread of the situation + context.
All the marcos supporters have to say is that they’re happy to see the opposition cry as if the tears are more important than the state of the country.
Statements of “leave the country if it bothers you haha” are annoying too. 😑 Some people don’t have the means to do so or have relatives that can’t be moved, it’s always the ppl with privilege saying this shit and rubbing it in ppl’s faces when they know NOTHING of what it’s like
Anyway @ bbm supporters TANGINA NIYO lahat bawal kayo dito you don’t even care about the country except just winning over Leni / don’t understand how privileged you are compared to the rest of the citizens. Leche kayo.
Start the year off with a bang, they said. It’ll be fun, they said. When y/n decided to sign up for a partner dance for her end of the year competition with her dance team, little did she know she’d be paired up with the one person she couldn’t stand most..Lee Heeseung.
pairing: non-idol!heeseung x female reader
genre: some fluff, angst, enemies-to-lovers, one-sided-pinning
warnings: swearing, mentions of depression, heartbreak
featuring: members of enhypen, members of itzy, member of aespa
release date: 09/15/2021
status: ongoing / completed
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01 ELSA?!?
02 Kiss ass
03 Let’s Gaurr
04 Brutal (written)
05 Bet
06 Come to mommy
07 What’s that smell?
08 Boy is duMb
09 🐝 cause (written)
10 OH
11 On the MAIN
12 Defensive 👁 see
13 Jake from statefarm?
14 Laughing now
15 Stop texting Jake
16 Not again
17 You’re lying
18 No caption needed (written)
19 Bungeoppangs!!
20 You’re pretty
21 Really smart yet really dumb
22 What’d I miss?
23 Zygote
24 Operation: Thirst trap
25 Heart eyes
26 Desperate
27 Overgrown child
28 Do you trust me? pt. 1 (written)
29 Do you trust me? pt. 2 (written)
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Moon is there when his dad gets the news
a/n: yes ik the song has nothing to do with this, i just needed four words of the chorus yk?
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Imagine behind home, spending time with you family, when the news that you've lost your job breaks. Imagine finding out this news when you open Instagram to post a picture of your pet raccoon, and that's the first thing you see.
That was the reality for Logan Sargeant. He was at home, sitting on the sofa with Moon. Part of him new that he should have been on a run (taking Moon with him because he had gotten a little chunky in recent times), or in his sim rig, practicing Monza. He couldn't help but feel shit that he was sat there with Moon.
But Moon was being cute. He was asleep on Logan's lap, letting out these little snoring noises. It was so cute, he couldn't bring himself to move him.
So, he opened Instagram, ready to put a picture of Moon on his story. That was all his Instagram story was. On race weekends, that was what it was about. The rest of the time, it was about Moon.
The first picture that graced his eyes was from his very own team. It wasn't unusual to see Williams posts be the first thing on his feed, posts about him and Alex usually.
But not this time.
F2 driver, Franco Colapinto, was on his feed. That was odd, Logan didn't usually get much F2 content. Since he'd gotten Moon, his feed had been F1 and raccoons.
So what the hell was Colapinto doing on his feed?
Franco Colapinto to race for the remainder of the 2024 season.
No.
That couldn't have been right. He read it again.
Franco Colapinto to race for the remainder of the 2024 season.
The phone fell from his hands. It made a loud noise as it fell to the floor, waking the animal in his lap. Moon immediately woke up. He turned to his father, little raccoon hands touching his face as the tears started to fall.
He grabbed Moon, buried his face in Moon's grey fur, and cried.