jongdae fanfiction

I Wonder

Hi, sweetie! May I request a best friends to lovers fluffy Jongdae scenario please? :) Thank you so much in advance! - T

For @noona-clock Admin T ^^ Tagging @jongin-be-my-jagi as per her wish~ Hope you all enjoy this and as always, feedback is always appreciated 💖💖💖

Originally posted by galaxychen

You could feel your heart drop to the bottom of your stomach as you caught Jongdae’s gaze from across the room. The expression on his face was unreadable and you had no idea what to say to him after that whole fiasco. Tearing your gaze away from him, you instead looked down at your hands clasped in your lap, nodding along to whatever Junmyeon was saying beside you. 

The members had invited you over an hour ago to hang out in one of the practice rooms with them since it had been quite a while since they had seen you. In some ways, you did feel guilty about avoiding them (or one member in particular) but you didn’t know what else to do. You couldn’t face them after what happened a few days ago. And now here you were. Sandwiched between Sehun and Junmyeon who conversed loudly across the room with the other members. The members all sat down in a large circle, taking a break from the taxing choreography they had only recently perfected. 

You internally cringed. You should never have told Baekhyun or Chanyeol for that matter, about your crush on Jongdae. It would’ve been better had you just kept it yourself. Or better yet, you could’ve told someone like Kyungsoo or Minseok, even. At least those two would have had the decency not to say anything.  You had never meant to say anything about it, anyway. But apparently, according to the two beagles, you were far too obvious with your crush on Jongdae. You practically had hearts in your eyes is what they said and you forced yourself to prevent the roll of your eyes. 

You sighed. You supposed there was nothing much to be done about that now. You just wished that it didn’t have to be like this. It had been painful hiding it before, especially with Jongdae’s most recent girlfriend being in the picture as well. You were happy for them, as his best friend. Of course, you were. How could you not be? They were as perfect as a couple could get and Jongdae was as happy as you had ever seen him Still, you couldn’t stop the breaking of your heart whenever you saw them. You would always regret that moment of hesitance each time you came this close to confessing to the man. 

Brushing a strand of hair that had fallen in front of your face behind your ear, you stole a quick glance at the man in front of you before avoiding eye contact once more at his unwavering gaze. Normally, you’d have been beside him, laughing at whatever dumb joke he came up with, smiling as he whined to you or the other members when being teased or you both would have just been talking about whatever came to mind. That was just how things were between you both. 

There were no secrets, no lies, nothing kept from one another. You had always been totally honest with Jongdae about everything. It had been like that since childhood, with that pitiful promise of  However, your growing and foreign feelings towards the man was entirely different subject matter altogether. You could never tell him. You could never bring yourself to. Even before he had gotten himself a girlfriend, you were positive that he didn’t feel that way for you at all. 

It hurt more than you’d liked to admit. That you were no longer the one he sang to late at night, that he was no longer the one who held you so tightly in his arms whenever you felt like nothing was going right. 

Suddenly, everything felt suffocating and you could no longer be in the room. You felt Junmyeon’s eyes on you from beside, lightly touching your shoulder before asking if something was wrong. Shaking your head, you replied no before standing up and walking out of the room. You sent a beaming smile to the members before you left, wishing them all the best for their upcoming comeback and then you left.  

“Hey! (Y/n), wait up!”

You only made it a few steps down the hallway before you heard footsteps behind you and turned to face the man, himself. Kim Jongdae. And with him, he beared that smile on his face. Oh, the things his smile would to do your heart. 

“It’s been a while, huh? How about I walk you back to your apartment?” His eyes were hopeful and his expression showed no signs of even knowing of your petty crush towards him. But you knew him better than that. For one second, he had you fooled. With his doe eyes and that sweet smile, anyone would’ve fell for it. 

“You’re an idol, Jongdae. I can’t exactly be seen with you, now can I?” You said with more force than you had intended to but as of now, being this close to him was near unbearable. He only laughed in response. 

“Yep. That’s true. What do you say we meet up at our usual place? I think we need to talk anyway. There’s a lot we need to catch up on.” His tone now took a more serious edge and you only managed a nod before he once again, smiled at you and waved you goodbye. 

Truly, no one confused you more than Kim Jongdae. 


You felt a shiver run up your spine and you sat at the swing, slightly swaying back and forth as you waited for Jongdae to turn up. The autumn wind blowed once more and this time, you clutched your coat closer to your body. Lightly kicking at the dead leaves beneath your feet, you began to wonder where the heck Jongdae was. Did he even plan to show up?

Your teeth were beginning to clatter and if Jongdae thought that you were going to wait in the blistering cold like this… then, he was absolutely right. Groaning, you decided that you would only five minutes more taking off out of here. You sure as hell were not going to freeze your ass off for a man that couldn’t even be bothered to meet up with you on time. 

Brushing the coldness aside, you instead tried to remember a happier time. One where you and Jongdae would always come to visit this park, almost everyday as children. You remember how you would always play on the swings and he would always be the one pushing you. The two of you were almost hand-in-hand no matter what and you suddenly found yourself missing the warmth Jongdae brung into your life. 

It was true. The distance that you had bridged between yourself and Jongdae was slowly but surely beginning to take its toll on you. He had always been a constant presence in your life. The one bright light to your constantly darkening life. Where everyone had already long abandoned you, Jongdae was the one who stayed by your side through it all. He had a place in your heart that no one else would take and one that you would never be willing to give to anyone else other than him. 

You felt a tap on your shoulder and immediately you snapped your head to see the face of Jongdae, peering down at you. You could see his cheeks were somewhat rosy; probably due to the weather, you assumed as he took a seat beside you one of the swings. You continued to stare at the playground in front of you and a pool of warmth entered your stomach as you were reminded of memories of the past. The wind was significantly more gentle now. 

“I can’t even remember the last time I was here.” He breathed. “You’ve been avoiding me.” He stated and his gaze held you in place as you shifted in your seat and let out a small “yes.” 

“So, you know why then?” You started of, your voice but a mere whisper as you willed yourself to look at him but as you soon as your eyes landed on him, you instantly regretted it. How was it possible he could have so much power over you with just his eyes? 

“I do. I want you to know that you’re an idiot, by the way.” He deadpanned at you as you could only stare at him with your mouth agape before he burst out into laughter at your expression. 

“Ahhh, (y/n). You’re really just too much, aren’t you? You didn’t even give me a chance to explain myself at all.” He whined though his grin told you, otherwise. 

“I love you too, dumbass.” He confessed, patting your head as you could only stare at him. “If you’d have given me a chance, you’d have known by now that me and Soomi had broken up almost a month ago.” He teased, smirking at the way your eyes widen and your mouth formed into a small “oh". He only continued to snicker at your befuddled expression before grabbing both of your hands and pulling you up to stand. "We never loved each other, I don’t think. We liked each other yeah, but there was almost nothing there. No spark. No fireworks. Not how I feel each time I’m with you.“

His hands were warm, you realised as you flushed in embarrassment at the whole situation. Of course. Of course, you had to be this stupid. You were so blinded by your own jealousy that you had never even bothered to ask how things between Jongdae and Soomi were. You only really left them at that; avoiding Jongdae like the plague whenever he came into view. It wasn’t done so you could spite more so because you felt that the less you saw of him, the less opportunity it gave your feelings to grow. Only, evrything had completely backfired. In the worst way possible too. You inwardly groaned in embarrassment. Jongdae, as if sensing this, brushed the strands of hair that had fallen on top you face and pulled you tightly against him.

“So… we good?” He asked, tilting your head up by the chin so that he could get a good look at you. You blushed and let out an exhale.

“Yeah, we’re good.” You said, a shy smile tugging at the corner of your lips as he pressed a kiss to your forehead.

“I love you. I know we say that to each other all the time but it’s different now. You know that, right?” His hand rested atop of your cheek and the distance between your lips was only growing smaller and smaller.

“I know. I love you too, Dae. Always have.” And that was all it took for him to finally close the distance between you both.


Originally posted by lawlliets

Genre: Fluff/Angst | Soulmate!AU

Word Count: 6914

Most people are born with three names tattooed on their wrist: Their true love, their biggest enemy, and their greatest ally. You only have one name. (X)

You were walking slower than normal, the tall stack of paper and envelopes weighing you down and throwing off your balance. You could feel your purse slipping from your shoulders, and your arms were growing tired as you walked across the lobby of your office building. You took a few rushed steps towards the stairwell, the elevator had unfortunately stopped working. You leant the stack of papers against the wall, readjusting your grip before attempting to ascend the narrow stairwell. Sadly, your efforts were in vain.

Rushed footsteps were approaching fast from behind until suddenly, a body slammed into your shoulder. You gasped in horror as you watched the stack of paper in your hands topple to the ground. You looked up, expecting an apology, but all you saw was the figure of an unfamiliar man with blonde hair, dressed in a suit, hastily dashing up the stairway, skipping every second step.

“Rude,” you muttered to yourself, hearing his footsteps grow quieter as he ascended. You glanced down at the mess in front of you, stretching out your hands to soothe the ache that had developed from carrying the stack. You glanced down at your wrists as you massaged the joint, watching the words written on the skin crease with your movements.

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Illicit | 01

◇ Link to Masterlist

◇ Jongdae/Chen series: 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 | 06

◇ Genre: Forbidden Love! AU, Rich Kid! AU, Fluff, Angst

◇ Summary: You have been told to stay away from the infamous Kim family your whole life. But when you cross paths with the arrogant, devilishly handsome Kim Jongdae, you can’t help but want to break the rules.

◇ Word Count: 3.7k

◇ A/N: I swear this wasn’t supposed to be a series. But uh…I coudn’t help myself?? Also, I’m gonna dedicate this fic in general to my 2 fave Jongdae stans: @velvetchen and @3kpop2jagi1 ! ily both 💕

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| Of Lemongrass & French Vanilla | Chen X Reader AU Series | Part 1 |


Kim Jongdae X Reader

Genre: Fluff, Action, Thriller, Mystery

Warnings: Violence, Language, Attempted Murder, Mysterious/Protective/Sexy Kim Jongdae

Word Count: 7,938

Synopsis: “His brothers had told him that finding your mate was like finding a scent that sends you into a state of pure, unadulterated ecstasy. Personally, he had hoped that for him, that scent was of lemongrass and french vanilla.

A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHAUNA (@exosmutxoxo) I hope this story finds you well, and that you are surviving college! Sending you all my love and hope that your birthday was everything you hoped it would be~ It’s a slow burn, but I promise the story comes together in the end ;)


Damn it,” You hissed.

The clerk lady on the other side of the desk pressed her lips into a thin line. “I’m very sorry ma’am, but there was, in fact, a mix up with your luggage. We’ll do everything we can to locate which flight it’s with and return it to you as soon as we’re able.”

You tapped your foot on the ground in frustration. After sending the airport employee one last pleading glance, you hesitantly scooted out of line, allowing the mass of people behind you to try and resolve their own dilemmas.

Well, You stuck your hands into your pockets angrily, biting your lip with fervor. There’s nothing to be done about it now. At least I’ve still got my carry-on.

It was raining outside of the airport. Of course it was raining. After staying huddled underneath the awning for twenty minutes, you were finally able to hail a cab. You quickly flung yourself into the backseat, your damp hair clinging to your face.

“Where to, miss?” The driver asked.

“Oh, right,” You were a discombobulated mess, still disgruntled from getting the news that your luggage had been lost. You rummaged through your small carry-on backpack, pulling out a heap of crumpled, wet papers. After finding the one you’d been looking for, you squinted to make out the smeared ink. “Let’s see… 223 Cedarwood Plaza.”

The driver nodded to himself, redirecting his attention to the road and pulling out of the valet lot.

“Heading to Cedarwood University then, I presume?”

“Yes sir,” You struggled to get out of your wet jacket, cramped in the backseat. “Just got back from vacation. This’ll be my second year here.”

Wah,” The cab driver let out a huff in surprise. “That there is one of the most expensive private institutions in the country. Way up in the mountains, too.”

“It is. I like it though.” You hummed. “This year I was able to find a roommate online and share her apartment rent, so I won’t have to live on-campus.”

“Sounds like a good deal,” The driver took the exit off the main road, taking the one the lead upwards into the mountains, and away from the big city. “‘Hope it goes well for ya.”

“Thank you.” You nodded briskly in gratitude.

The ten minutes that remained on the trip up the mountain were spent in silence. It seemed as though everywhere you looked, there were seas of pine trees as far as the eye could see. You pulled your phone from your jacket pocket, wiping the excess water off the touchscreen. You unlocked it, immediately tapping the screen to check your messages.

Yoori (Future Roommate)

0 New Messages

18 Unread Messages

You bit the inside of your cheek.

She hasn’t responded to any of my texts since yesterday…

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Punish me (Smut)
I did a thing. I figured it to be best if this was EXO member optional, since with this storyline you could end up with any EXO member really. God forgive me for I have sinned. 

Pairing: EXO member x Reader (You will have to choose one at a certain point, or read it nine times)

Genre: Smut

Edit: Apparently the first part can be classified under ‘humour’. My sister read this and she was laughing her ass off? I did not intend for this to happen but yeah… If it’s the same for you, enjoy.

Word count: 4670 words

Warning: Phone sex, Oral sex, explicit language.

Punish me:

“No, I’m not a free phone sex service!” I shout annoyed through my mobile and immediately cut the call, throwing my mobile onto the kitchen counter. Once, just once, I had been spotted in public with the members of EXO and that was the result; forty calls a day that begin with either “What are you wearing?” or “Tell me how wet you are”.

My mother is the fixed cleaning lady for the Exo dorm, but she broke her leg a few weeks ago. In agreement with SM, I replace her until she gets better. It is summer holiday and that way I don’t need to search for a summer job.

The guys from EXO are my age, so of course the relationship between EXO and me is different than the relationship my mom has with them. Whilst my mom is more a motherly figure, I am more of a friend. That’s why a few days ago, they asked me to go out for dinner with them.

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The Other Woman

Genre: Angst

Word Count: 2508

Everybody knows the timeless, clichéd love story of two best friends who promised to stay best friends for the rest of their lives. But when one friend develops feelings for the other, of course the other is already in a relationship and the friend is forced to watch and endure the other love and cherish someone that isn’t them.

Usually, the other’s partner seems jealous and arrogant to the friend, leading them to wonder why the other chose them in the first place. But destiny is kind and rewarding, and soon the other realises his love for the friend, ultimately leaving his jealous, arrogant partner behind. The two best friends become lovers and live happily ever after. Sounds perfect, right? But it’s not. Everyone always overlooks the one person who suffers the most.

The day you met Minah, you knew your relationship with Jongdae would inevitably turn into this same clichéd love story. Unfortunately, you were on the losing end of the bargain.

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| Of Lemongrass & French Vanilla | Chen X Reader AU | Part 2 |


Kim Jongdae X Reader

Genre: Fluff, Action, Thriller, Angst

Warnings: Violence, Language, Attempted Murder, Attempted sexual assault

Word Count: 8,121

Synopsis: “His brothers had told him that finding your mate was like finding a scent that sends you into a state of pure, unadulterated ecstasy. Personally, he had hoped that for him, that scent was of lemongrass and french vanilla.

For @exosmutxoxo

Originally posted by fearless-man

Your heart thudded inside of your chest as Jongdae pulled away. Too stunned to move, let alone respond, you felt a chill course through the nerves along your spine. His eyes remained in direct contact with your own, tenderness evident in his gaze.

“J-…J-” You stuttered, “What… What-”

You flinched as the front door flew open. Jongdae spun around, shielding you behind his back protectively. Both of your gazes met with Luhan’s wide eyes. He was panting, knees trembling as the indicator of an intense run.

“We have a problem-” Luhan swallowed, pausing for breath. “It’s Yoori.”

Jongdae was on his feet in an instant, bristling at attention. Luhan peered behind him, leaning to the side to get a glimpse of you. Jongdae extended his arm to cover you apprehensively.

“Junmyeon wants her there…” Luhan’s eyes hardened just slightly. “She needs to see this.”

Keeping the one arm outstretched, Jongdae used his other to reach behind himself, his hand finding your own and latching onto it.

“Alright, then.” Jongdae straightened himself. “But she’s not leaving my sight. I don’t trust anything that witch is up to.”

Luhan seemed hesitant for several moments. Eventually, he nodded and turned to walk back out the door, expecting the two of you to follow. The sound of cicada swarms hit your ears the minute you walked outside, dusk keeping the temperature cool. The three of you walked across the grassy field for what seemed like an eternity. The spiky green texture of the grass being the only source of concentration you had as you trailed behind Jongdae. After a few more minutes, you looked up to see the treeline approaching. Several bodies stood huddled in a circle, surrounding something you couldn’t see. As you got closer, however, the smell of blood and death intensified, feeling like acid within your nose. You brought up the wrist that Jongdae was not holding to block the brunt of the putrid smell, but it did little to help.

As the three of you finally joined the circle, you stepped on your toes to peer over Jongdae’s shoulder. What you saw almost caused you to stumble backwards.

It was the carcass of a deer.

You bit the inside of your cheek to prevent a gag reflex as you examined it.

The deer’s eyes were gray and glazed over, flies accumulating in small swarms in various places. Most strikingly, however, was the solitary black arrow that protruded from the deer’s rib cage; its cause of death. As your eyes fell upon the arrow, another detail quickly caused you to shudder.

Attached to the arrow was a scarf. Your scarf. The one that had gotten soaked, along with the rest of your clothes, and left back at the apartment.

Someone had been there.

She had been there.

“I trust everyone here now realizes that this is (y/n).” Junmyeon’s voice ripped your focus from the dead animal. His arm was extended in your direction, gesturing to announce your presence.

You looked around at the group of men that encircled the carcass. Including Jongdae, there were eleven present.

All with their eyes on you.

“It’s not just a sign,” Junmyeon knelt down by the carcass, tilting his head up to you after examining it. “It’s a declaration.”

You immediately felt Jongdae tense, his grip on your wrist tightening.

“A declaration saying what?” You spoke quietly.

“Exactly what it looks like.” Jongdae’s low voice was full of repressed anger. “‘You’re next.’”

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Exordia Academy (Master List)

It’s 1980′s middle-of-nowhere, and Exordia Academy is full of its most talented class of students yet. Whether you’re looking for a place to hone your skills, develop or just fit in – there’s something for everyone within our hallowed halls. Class is in session.

A series by @kpopfanfictrash and @underthejoon

Status: Ongoing

Originally posted by jonginssoo

Jongin. Knowledge Absorption. Jongin was very young, when he learned to stay silent. When he learned his knowledge was alienating, his genius a burden. He learned early, knowing too much makes others fearful, since people (ironically enough) tend to fear the unknown. Until Jongin finds you. You, as it turns out, are something much more difficult to understand. 

One Shot by @kpopfanfictrash​ - [ Anomaly ]

Originally posted by intokai

Kyungsoo. Telepathy. For someone who finds solace in silence, Kyungsoo’s life is overwhelming at best. Everywhere he goes, everyone he meets is loud, deafeningly so. He never asked for this gift. To know exactly what people think, the moment they think it. Thoughts which more often than not, make him think people are jealous, self-servicing cowards. Always, he’s wished the voices would stop and always, he’s met with more. That is, until he’s alone with you and, for the first time in his life – he hears absolutely nothing. 

One Shot by @underthejoon - [ Noise ]

Originally posted by kyungsuhos

Junmyeon. TBD 

One Shot by @kpopfanfictrash [ TBD ] 

Originally posted by tinyjunmyeon

Sehun. Invisibility. Sehun remembers the very first time he turned invisible. It was in his primary school days, he was performing Tap Solo #5 in the middle of the stage. Sehun entered from stage left, promptly forgetting the very first move. His legs faltered, mind went blank – and sudden screams erupted from the audience, when Sehun’s body disappeared. His family moved the next week. This kind of thing becomes normal, though – until the day Sehun is invisible, and you see him anyways.

One Shot by @kpopfanfictrash - [ Blue Roses ]

Originally posted by kyungsuhos

Minseok. Essokinesis. Reality has never been kind to Minseok. Always, he’s been overlooked. Always picked last, always bullied by those larger than him. Until one day, he snaps. He imagines himself towering over his tormentors, striking fear into their puny hearts and dangling them from his palm. When he realizes they, too experience this distorted reality – things begin to change. No longer is Minseok nobody. The first time he steps foot on campus, people know who he is. He sees them whisper, sees them shy away and while he finds comfort in their fear – it’s lonely. When he meets you though, he finds you don’t look away. Perhaps there’s a reason.  

One Shot by @underthejoon - [ Dark ]

Originally posted by kimjongah

Baekhyun. Aquakinesis.  Baekhyun thinks he has control over his powers by now. Thinks he’s past that prepubescent age where his sadness brought drizzles and his anger, monsoons. All this though, is before he makes the terrible and horrifying mistake of falling in love with his best friend. You.

One Shot by @kpopfanfictrash - [ Imminence ]

Originally posted by fy-exo

Chanyeol. Electrokinesis. Newfound notoriety has brought more than few changes to Chanyeol’s life at a Exordia Academy. The most notable being that he’s finally in a position to vie for your affections. You, the girl who quite literally makes sparks fly each time he sees you smile.

One Shot by @underthejoon - [ TBD ]

Originally posted by k1mj1nw00

Yixing. Molecular manipulation. Yixing has complete control. Over himself, his body, the molecules which make him. Yixing can alter or change at will - each time with a clinical sort of detachment. Until he finds you, and remembers there are some things worth caring for. 

One Shot by @kpopfanfictrash - [ Offering ]

Originally posted by chiuyixing

Jongdae. Enhanced Strength. Jongdae remembers the exact moment he knew he was different. He slammed the door to his room, a normal, teenage reaction but was terrified when the plaster and plywood crumbled down around him. From that moment on, he was changed. No longer his parents’ son, Jongdae belonged to someone else entirely. He was adopted – that was what they said. Now, even surrounded by people who are supposedly the same, he feels lost. Adrift, like he’s meant for something else. Then there’s you. You make him feel alive, wanted in a way he’s never understood. 

One Shot by @underthejoon - [ TBD ]

Originally posted by dazzlingkai

Meet the next generation of superheroes. (Prompt from Anonymous xx)

My Pet Human [Prologue]


Pairing: Chen x Reader

Warnings: mention of blood, violence, slavery and sexual situations.

Summary: Every wrong step, every wrong turn led you to this moment. This moment where you would belong completely, utterly to the vampire Kim Jongdae, who never even wanted you in the first place.

PrologueChapter 1Chapter 2Chapter 3Chapter 4Chapter 5Chapter 6Chapter 7Chapter 8Chapter 9Chapter 10Chapter 11Chapter 12

Your hands are tied behind you and your mouth is gagged.

You would have fought, but you no longer have the strength to do so. The Assembly had made sure of that.

Bright spotlights are shined on you, blinding you and making you squint to see. The auditorium is filled to the brim, soft chatter and murmur in the air.

Your breathing quickens when you hear the bell, a signal for the auction to start. Guests return to their seats excitedly, a hush falling over them as the auctioneer steps on stage, to your right. He stands in front of a lectern leaning forward to speak into the mic.

“Let the auction begin.”

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EXO Reaction to Being Held by You

Request:  Exo reaction to being in your arms… Like you’re on the couch and they are lying on you with one arm around their shoulders and another stroking their hair… Like your way of giving them some comfort..


Junmyeon would be the one who wanted to hold you, but he didn’t complain once he felt your slender fingers massaging his scalp and he let out a soft, relieved sigh and closed his eyes, sinking deeper into your embrace.


You started stroking his hair gently when you felt his hand plop into your lap. “Chan, you’re not sleeping, are you?” You wondered. You simply let out a soft laugh when he rolled over and cuddled himself closer to your warmth, getting even more comfortable as he let out a sleepy sigh, his head now resting in your lap.

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Oh Sehun//Love Thy Neighbor

Originally posted by wooyoung

Summary: You move into a new apartment after your boyfriend leaves to go abroad, making your relationship long distance. You’re tired, stressed and missing him - and your next door neighbor isn’t making life any easier. (Part 1/Part 2)
Scenario: neighbor!AU, slightly angsty
Word Count: 3,712

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The Cartel (Master List)


It’s 1970′s Florida and the most wicked cartel on the eastern seaboard is at the peak of crime and thievery. Each member designed to execute exactly what they’re meant to - each a cog inside Byun Baekhyun’s well-oiled machine. Every king needs a court though; a worthy entourage to ensure his continued power. In order to deal the cleanest product, sometimes you have to get your hands dirty.

Status: Complete

Byun Baekhyun, The Head. Smooth, meticulous, nary a word or hair out of place. Holds nothing dearer than the empire he built with his own two hands - except for the one woman who could bring it all crashing down. 

One Shot by @kpopfanfictrash - Fire ]

Originally posted by luedeer

Kim Minseok, The Pimp. Anything you need done - and done right - you go to Minseok. His hands are everywhere, he knows everything and he’s often the first face you see in the cartel. He also might be your last.

One Shot by @iwonchubebe - Danger Within ]

Originally posted by addtidathida

Kim Jongin, The Diversion. Charm, wit and the face of an angel. Jongin is a man eyes can’t help but be drawn towards. He’ll flirt, he’ll smile - all while quietly robbing you blind. Fond of racing, women and loose morals - you know where there’s Jongin, Yixing can’t be too far behind.

One Shot by @changseobbing  -  [ Momentum ]

Originally posted by kittihun

Zhang Yixing, The Eyes. When asked why he likes the dark so much, he just says that he does. Simple. Really, it’s because it’s easy to forget your rules when you think no one is watching, or remembering you in the morning but he’s seen you. He’s seen you and, oh - does he remember all your secrets. 

One Shot by @bread-jinie - [ Shortwave ]

Originally posted by 305heaux

Oh Sehun, The Greaser. Better at fixing cars than people, Sehun is the man to know when your vehicle needs to be at the top of its game. Full of sarcastic remarks, random car facts and long gazes - he’s usually found elbow-deep in a machine, a dirty rag tucked into his back pocket. You need a car that’s fast, sexy and damn-near impossible to catch? Oh Sehun’s got you covered. 

One Shot by @imdifferentshadesofpurple - [ Accélérer ]

Originally posted by lullabyun

Do Kyungsoo, The Fed. Because every respectable cartel needs an inside man. He can bust the operation in a matter of minutes, but when the price is right you’ll find a significant amount of evidence lost. The FBI agent with a promising future, only to be dragged down for the sake of his family. But let’s not judge him too hard - a man’s got to eat, after all. 

One Shot by @def-initely-soul - Artifex ]

Originally posted by dazzlingkai

Park Chanyeol, The Bruiser.  If his name doesn’t strike fear into your heart, you haven’t had the chance to meet him face to face. As the muscle of the operations, Chanyeol has one job and one job only: protect Byun Baekhyun. No one so much as looks at the Head without Chanyeol saying so. 

One Shot by @underthejoon - [ Illusions ]

Originally posted by grinding-on-baek

Kim Junmyeon, The Cleaner. In a group as hot-headed as this, it’s easy for members to forget themselves and leave a trail. Junmyeon is one who makes their problems disappear, who erases them to nothing more than lemon and bleach. When a member wakes up on a boat, stranded with only a snowshoe crab for company - who’s the man that they call? Junmyeon. 

One Shot by @igot7bangtanbaes - [ Erasure ]

Originally posted by veriloquentmind

Kim Jongdae, The Money. Years ago, Jongdae was just another analyst on Wall Street. These days, it’s rare to see him without his Bugatti or penthouse view. In charge of the numbers, analysis and all things paper - Jongdae is the one who protects their funds. Just in case this life of crime should ever come crashing down around them. 

One Shot by @kpopfanfictrash - [ The Money ]  

Originally posted by dragonkick

Lil Something

In which you haven’t been in a relationship for a WHILE and there seems to be something going on between you and Chen (your work colleague) but you are v awkward and he tries to help you get over this awkward state and actually starting the relationship.

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 2536

“You and I, we have a lil something” [🎵 ]



“What about Baekhyun?”


“Oh, what about the new guy, Sehun?”

“Anyone that attractive definitely has a girlfriend”

Soohyun sighed in exasperation and theatrically banged her head against the table to convey her frustration. “Why are you so picky? Just find someone, anyone to date so you can stop complaining about being single.”

You scoffed and narrowed your eyes. “I’m not just going to pick anyone,” you scolded. “I don’t want a repeat of last time.”

“You need to let go of the past,” pressed Soohyun. “It’s what’s holding you back from putting yourself out there.”

“I know,” you breathed in defeat, leaning down to rest your head in the bend of your elbow and laying on top of the table. “It’s just been so long, I don’t know how to do that anymore.”

Soohyun rose from her position and turned her head, spotting someone across the company cafeteria whom you couldn’t see. Her lips ticked upwards before turning back to you and asking, “What about Jongdae?”

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My Pet Human [Chapter 9]


Pairing: Chen x Reader

Warnings: mention of blood, violence, slavery and sexual situations.

Summary: Every wrong step, every wrong turn led you to this moment. This moment where you would belong completely, utterly to the vampire Kim Jongdae, who never even wanted you in the first place.

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Yixing opens the door for you, motioning for you to go in first. You would’ve liked to shield yourself behind Yixing, but he likes to keep you in sight to ensure your safety.

You breathe out when you’re back in the safety of the mansion walls, and is almost knocked over when someone jumps at you, pulling you into a crushing hug.

“Thank goodness,” Hui gasps, her voice filled with relief. “Oh, you could’ve died! Do you know how dangerous it is for a Pet—no, any human at all—to go out like that without any means of defense?”

“I’m sorry,” you mumble against her, squeezing her back. She pulls away, inspecting you to make sure you’re unhurt.

“I’ve got it from here.” Yixing nods at Hui, offering a smile.

“Alright.” She sounds reluctant, though she doesn’t argue. “I’ll be in my room.”

Yixing nods as she leaves, heading up the stairs. Your eyes follow her form, your blood running cold when you see a figure standing atop the staircase.

You immediately look down, swallowing thickly.

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Wyrm Tamer: 1

Author’s Note: yikes. this was meant to be a one shot but it has swiftly become a mini-series. what is wrong with me, why am i like this. this is a gift for the sunshine queen @kollectionn because she literally deserves the world <3 id also like to thank her for single-handedly making me so soft for jongdae. luv u sunshine!

Summary: When you choose to save the life of a small child, you find your act of bravery may end up costing you your own

Pairing: Jongdae x Reader (oc; female)

Genre: fantasy!au; fluff; drama; some suspense

Rating (this chapter): PG

Warnings (this chapter): none…ayyyy

Word Count: 4,158

The day you met him was the day he was meant to die.

Rather, the day you met him was the day life as you knew it ended.

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Abounded - Chapter 1

Slave!Jongdae(Chen) x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Angst, Thriller, Mystery

Warnings: Extremely brief mentioning of past abuse

Word Count: 6,974

A/N: Hey guys! Kara here again! I’m super happy you guys seem to like this series, so here’s the next update for y’all just as promised!

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“You allow your lips to curl upwards slightly as he tries to hide both his own smile and the fact he’s cuddling into the warmth. ‘He definitely fits as a blonde so far,’ you observe to yourself.”

   It didn’t take longer than twenty minutes for Chanyeol to roll up to where you and Jongdae were standing in the pick-up lane. Chanyeol gets out of the driver’s seat to open the doors for you both, showing off his pristine outfit consisting of black dress pants, a white dress shirt, and a black bow-tie. You take a brief moment to wonder if he did that on purpose to match the white hybrid car with tinted windows, since it’s raining and he has other colored shirts that don’t become translucent when wet. It seems like something he’d do in this scenario. You hop into the passenger seat when the taller man opens the door, leaving Jongdae the whole back seat for himself.

   “There should be a red bag back there,” Chanyeol’s welcoming voice pierced through the silence, “It has warm clothes that you can wear until we get you your own.” Chanyeol completed his sentence with a smile into the rear-view mirror.

   Jongdae’s reply was clear, but his nerves were made obvious in his words, “Thank you sir, and mist- I mean Miss Y/n. I am deeply sorry for that mistake.” You make the terrible decision of speaking up before you can mentally plan and rehearse a reply.

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