runaways; na jaemin

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summary ➣ Na Jaemin, a figure from Y/N’s distant past, comes back into the picture. Journeying through the memories they both thought they left behind, they start to recognize how much has truly changed.

genre ➣ angst (+ fluff)

note ➣ This is ending five of seven for the dear dream series. This story takes place right after the dear dream prologue, an ‘alternate’ to endings such as champagne problems (Jeno), stars around scars (Mark), and the others.

For the endings, the prologue is a good place to start if you want a little bit of context. However, this story can also be read on its own if you just want some Jaemin content. Happy reading ♡

-: ✧  prologue — mark - renjun - jeno - haechan - jaemin - chenle - jisung  ✧ :-

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↳ yuta nakamoto » ❝chapter 001 : you’re gonna get killed❞

❝ あなたは私なしで死ぬつもりです ❞

✰ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 : yuta nakamoto x male reader

✰ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 : mention of blood + violence

✰ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐒 : The NCT are griving after almost being caught in public and Yuta is upset with himself after saving M/n. Little does he know, M/n would be knocking on his door.

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souvenirs; jung sungchan

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summary ➣ Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery. Sungchan gets to see that in practice when he finds his boyfriend, Y/N, wearing his clothes at every opportunity.

genre ➣ fluff

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Puppy.

Yandere!Jaemin x Male!Reader

In this story, popular It Boy Jaemin has a god complex but doesn’t know it

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torn

pairing: lee jeno x male reader x na jaemin word count: 2534 description: when you, a new trainee at sm entertainment, capture the interest of both jeno and jaemin, you find yourself torn between them. requested by: anonymous masterlist

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PAIRING: Lee Jeno x Male Reader

GENRE: Angst, Slight Horror, Yandere

SUMMARY: Jeno finally found his long searched bestfriend.

NOTE: This is my first yandere oneshot that was made about a month ago. The yandere concept interests me and I was inspired to write yandere NCT x male reader oneshots since I do not see much of that content. I hope you like this!

PAIRING: Hwang Hyunjin x Manager!M!Reader

GENRE: Angst, Fluff

WARNING: Hyunjin being a jerk

SUMMARY: You boyfriend, Hyunjin took you out on a date to watch your favorite movie.

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PARING: Hwang Hyunjin x M!Reader

GENRE: Slight Angst, Smut, Fluff

WARNINGS: Rough throat fucking, Hyunjin being a jealous best friend

SUMMARY: Hyunjin didn't like the way you were only having fun with his friends, so he let all his jealous out on fucking your mouth.

(A/N: This one's a bit too short and I hope it didn't look rushed. LOVE YOU ALL!)

(A/N): Ok so…I don’t know if it was a good idea to continue this but I made a chapter selection so it’s easy to get to specific chapters and I also added them at the end of each chapter. I know you all are probably getting bored with this fic but don’t worry the romance will come in soon after chapters 8 and 9 which are on cue now. As always I need to reach a quota of responses from my last chapter and also some feedback from you readers to know how this is doing, your thoughts on the plot, what you’re expecting from future chapters and how my writing is. It’ll be greatly appreciated and it’s a great motivator for me! Thank you everyone! And enjoy reading!

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mark lee x male!reader

word count - 0.8K

genre - FLUFF, university!au

contains - a bit of swearing, internalised homophobia? blushy mushy mark.

synopsis - mark has a crush on you, it’s a feeling beyond ignoring at this point; he can’t help but stare at you from across the room, he can’t help but blush when you lock eyes and he can’t help but scribble your name in his notebooks; it’s become a guilty pleasure.

Mark literally borrowed a pink pen from his friend, it was just a colourful alternative from the blue and black pens he’s been using to decorate the corner of his notebook. It wasn’t even intentional; some days he’d just be writing your name and adding hearts and he’d just blink for a minute when he realises what he’s doing. Other days it became a guilty pleasure, he’d bite his lip feeling criminal for thinking about you like this… but your name looks so pretty.

You’re not even in the same major as him. He’d met you at the library when he had gone to greet Kun; both you and his friend being in the medical faculty. Your smile was just so captivating; and then he’d catch you in the University food court, with some of his other friends, in study halls. It became a routine to just admire you from afar, on the same table you and his friends were sitting on if he got really lucky.

“What you got there?” Johnny just pops out of nowhere, coming behind Mark who just shut his notebook like he was withholding top-secret information, mumbling a quick ‘nothing’ as Johnny sat across from him on the table in the campus courtyard. Johnny rolled his eyes, picking up the soft-drink can with the straw sticking out from the top that belonged to Mark, taking a sip of the drink, “Sure, because that wasn’t suspicious,” he says, before furrowing his brows at the drink, and sliding it back to Mark, “That’s not Fanta, bro.”

Mark looks away, using his elbows to keep the book in place on the table, “What’s up?”

“Saw you sitting alone, dropped by, thought you were studying, thought I could help even though you’re doing visual communications and I’m over in law– but hey, what the fuck? you’re my friend–” Johnny explains, taking another sip of the Fanta before frowning and putting it back again, “Yeah, then I see you using a pink pen in an empty notebook.”

Mark avoids looking at Johnny. Yeah, they’re friends, and Mark is very comfortable around the guy, but he’s not gonna tell him about his obsession with you. Mark just nods, way too suspiciously, “That’s.. nice?”

“C'mon,” Johnny presses, “Who’s the girl?”

“I- The what?”

“Oh my god,” Johnny leans in towards Mark, squinting at him for a quick minute, trying to read him through curiosity, “Dude. Are they a dude?”

Mark’s eyes widened. He didn’t like you! No, wait, he liked you, but he didn’t like-like you! It was just admiration! He doesn't– he’s not– surely it’s normal to write the name of a guy who doesn’t really know you all that much? You’re just really worth looking up to? You’re attractive but not 'i, a fellow dude, want to kiss your lips out something attractive’. You know, it’s just… it’s not gay, “Johnny, I’m not–”

“Mark, dude, you say that, but your face is so damn red you look like a tomato,” Johnny interrupts, sitting down in his seat again, “Also, nobody is straight. I refuse to believe it anymore.”

Mark didn’t say anything for a moment. He couldn’t bring himself to admit it for the longest time but hearing someone else say it made a bit of sense. It might be a little gay, but– no, it’s not, he’s just enhancing his comradeship…

“… Are you gonna tell me who it is? You don’t have to, but, I hope you know you can trust me.”

Mark was going to give a name, but he was interrupted by the sound of a familiar, very familiar, voice yelling out; “Johnny!”

Johnny’s face lit up, waving at the man who called out his name and indicating the guy to come his way, “[Y/N]! What’s up?”

You walk over to stand next to Johnny, giving Mark a big smile as you clasped your hands on Johnny’s shoulder, “I was heading to Medical to help Kun with his project, and I saw you with…” You look at Mark for a moment, you know exactly who he is, but you had to stop yourself from giggling at the redness of Mark’s cheeks, “Markie, are you alright?”

You know his name? “I- yeah! I’m okay! I think I’m just running down with a cold,” he coughs, looking at Johnny who has a sceptical expression on his face. He’s so bad at pretending, Mark’s just praying that Johnny doesn’t catch on.

“Damn,” you mumble. You reach forward with the hand that was on Johnny’s shoulder to place the back of it on Mark’s forehead, checking his temperature. The poor boy wanted to start crying with how flustered he is; you spoke to him, you were worried about him, and now you’re touching his face, and not moments ago was he decorating his notebook with your name. “Mark, holy shit. Your burning up, you should go home.”

“T-trust me, I’m okay–”

“Can you drive?” You asked, your hand moving down to his cheek. Johnny almost started laughing, Mark looked like he’d melt. “I can take you home if you like.”

What’s happening? Who’s doing this?

“You know. I think you should take up the offer, Mark. [Y/N] is a medical student, he’ll kiss your wounds,” Johnny feigned his sympathy, finally catching onto the boy that caught Mark’s attention. Mark wanted to glare at him, but maybe also thank him, he hasn’t decided yet.

“Okay, okay,” Mark nodded, looking up at you with a smile and red cheeks, your hand still on his face, “I, er, my apartment isn’t far from campus, I really hope it’s no trouble..”

You rolled your eyes, “Don’t be silly. Let’s go, I’ll make you soup too.”

You’ll make him soup too? Johnny’s got a stupid grin on his face, a whole 'i know who it is’ look and Mark can’t even be mad, he’s just gotten everything he’s ever wanted in a matter of minutes, and he’s barely embarrassed himself.

Skipping one lecture for the boy who’s name you scribbled in your notebook isn’t a horrible idea..

boundaries; jeon wonwoo

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summary - the truth hurts, secrets hit harder.

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NCT #127 NeoZone headers~ !!

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~NCT127 Kick It pt.1~

That M/V is some crazy shit and I'm in love with the aesthetic now let me die in peace🥺

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❝Warm❞

—Chenle x gender neutral!reader

—Imagine ice skating with your boyfriend, Chenle, and going home to cuddle up with some hot chocolate. —fluff —0.2K words

Like I Need You

jeong yunho x male!reader

word count - 1K

genre - the holy Trinity of angst, sex and fluff

warning(s) - mature-ish, friends with benifits, fwb to lovers, self-doubt, minor friendzoning

synopsis - you've had this kind of relationship with Jaehyun for a while; the whole friends with benifits thing, and even despite the fact, you two maintain a healthy friendship. However, while all this is happening; Jaehyun kind of wants more. {Also very briefly inspired by like I need you by keshi}

A loud moan swept past your lips, your body shook at the response of Jaehyun calling you his good boy as his hands bruised the sides of your hips. His mouth was on your neck, ravishing up the skin like it had been untouched even though you two were in this position not less than four days ago.

"Fuck, you're so good for me," Jaehyun just couldn't get his hands off of you, and honestly, the feeling was mutual; you had a hand in his hair as the other was clawing his back; your nails sinking into the skin of his shoulder; hearing him whince and digging his fingers into his hips even harder was your response.

He didn't remember how tonight's meeting started, his only goal involved making you feel as sexually satisfied as possible; wanting to hear you moan his name, leave hickeys, bruises and scratches on his body and he'd happily do the same for you, look at him with lust-driven expressions with your tongue sticking out just to get him more riled up.

"J-Jae! Oh my god, I'm gonna–" You moaned, and ended up letting out a broken chuckle at the end of it as you felt Jaehyun smirk against your neck. You shut your eyes tight and allowed yourself to release onto yourself and Jaehyun, the orgasm hard enough to make your knees buckle and give you that sense of ecstacy.

Jaehyun let out a string of grunts and groans as he came, his breathing uneven for the duration before he looked at you through tired eyes, grinning at your, too, fucked out expression. He pulled out carefully, and even after you hadn't moved from his lap.

You had you mouth agape and just a bit of saliva falling from your tongue as you wiped your bottom lip with it, the dryness of constantly breathing from your mouth from how exhilarating this whole... experience was. You manage to catch your breath, only a little, but you smiled down at Jaehyun, "Wanna tell me again that I wouldn't be able to ride you?"

Jaehyun shook his head, closing his eyes for that moment before opening them to respond to you, his hands how having a softer grip on you as they moved up to support your back, "Not at all, I take back what I said, you– man, you just did all that so well."

You giggled, using the back of your hand to push away the hair that was stuck on Jaehyun's forehead and move it back with the rest of the lovely strands of hair.

It made Jaehyun nervous, because you were treating him like a lover, not that you can tell, because this thing has been going on for three months now;

The whole; 'bet-you-can't-[insert sexual act]'

İt was all fun and games, there was no competitive or aggressive nature to it, it was more like a gentle nudge to get one to sleep with the other.

Because usually if your friend said with clear indication of his statement being a joke; 'damn, you got a small mouth, bet you couldn't fit anything bigger than a Pocky stick in there' you wouldn't offer him a blowjob to prove him wrong.

Or maybe you would, but in this case, you did.

It just continued. You two would just visit each other with the intention of just watching a Disney movie only for Jaehyun to be on top of you right before the credits roll in.

This whole experience was definitely fun, but it made Jaehyun confused.

Because unknown to you, Jaehyun really likes you.

It wasn't just when you'd moan his name he'd feel a sense of pride; it would be when you'd pick him over the other boys when you needed help with something; he knew you could wrap any man you wish around your finger and yet he was always the one you wanted.

Sometimes the guys would talk about who they found attractive and make a few comments about what they liked about them, then you'd jokingly say that Jaehyun was the only guy you needed. It would make the brunet joyous as hell, but it was a joke, so he'd do his best not to get to him.

'Guys like Jaehyun are my type', you'd once said. Well, what was wrong with him? Guys that are 'like' him? Similar but not exact? What the hell does that even mean?

There were still guys you flirted with, dudes you'd gone out with, men who'd allow to touch you but never in the ways and with the intentions that Jaehyun had, but then these gentlemen would finally take the courage step to shoot their shot; but you always turn them down. Claiming they weren't the one you wanted.

Jaehyun loved touching you, feeling you and kissing you; placing his hands on your skin, leaving marks for the next guy who tries to make a move,

Maybe you think about him the way he does about you.

"What's wrong, baby?" You ask, you hadn't looked at him directly, still gently pushing the hair back that was making its way forward consecutively, but you'd seemed to notice Jaehyun lost in thought as he stared at you.

Jaehyun's heart stared racing, not the kind when you'd make the first move to climb onto his lap; but the nervous, uncovering of a secret kind.

He shook his head, smiling at you, "It's nothing," he said, "You don't have to worry."

"Of course I do," you sympathised, "What kind of friend would I be?"

Jaehyun swallowed hard. Friend? Was that all he was to you?

That, he wasn't sure why, but it really hurt. He dropped his gaze at you, desperately trying to look somewhere else as his mind dwelled on the word.

You noticed the behaviour, moving your hand down to his cheek so he could look at you. You had a pout on your lip, and Jaehyun wanted to lean up at kiss it, but he stopped himself as you spoke; "Are you gonna tell me?"

Jaehyun swallowed the lump in his throat, he was struggling to look at you, but he tried his best anyway. "[Y/N]...?" He started then stopped himself, hesitant.

"Yes, Jaehyun," you continued.

"Are we.. just friends if we're fucking?"

It took you my surprise, you were kind of hoping that he'd bring it up, because you didn't have it in you to as the same question. "Where's this coming from?" You ask. It was a little unexpected, especially right after one of your sessions, but you smiled softly at Jaehyun, then leaned forward to place your forehead on his, your hand on his cheek falling down to his shoulder as you spoke through half-lidded eyes, "Only if you want it to be."

No way.

He pulled apart, mainly out of shock, he was expecting a 'i like it the way it is' or a 'lets keep it like this', because you're you, you wouldn't turn him down harshly, and he would just accept it the way it is because he's not a jerk. But he earned it vaugely what he wanted to hear. "What? [Y/N], are you–?"

You've kind of always had a crush on him, part of you just didn't believe that the feeling was mutual, so you never knew of you should've been allowed to act on it, even if a few of his friends were telling you to do so, you were still unsure, so you hid behind your feelings with comments of uncertainty.

Your cheeks felt hot at his reaction, and partly because you taking small steps to get to the main message was becoming so much easier yet so much difficult. You shrugged softly, "Yeah, I guess I am," you said shyly, "And I think we've been doing this enough to ask you to be my boyfriend." You your playing with the cross earing that was hanging from Jaehyun's earlobe as a distraction, avoiding the grin on his face.

"So, are you going to ask?" Jaehyun teases.

"I donno," You respond, beyond flustered, "Are you going to accept?"

"Of course," Jaehyun rolls his eyes, placing a kiss on the skin of your cheek.

Wow, after being reluctant for months on end.

He got what he was hoping for.