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Taeyong - Smut request drunk in lust ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) who

•Length: 1,663 words
•Genre: Smutty
•self-comment: IdK whY I WRIte such trash every time I Have to WRITEEE. Lol but I’m shameless and don’t care how tragic this may be I gOtta finish these request. 🤷🏾‍♀️I had to make her semi drunk and functioning so this wouldn’t be considered rape

•Scenario-Anonymous said: Can I get a Nct taeyong Smut where you’ve broken up and have another bf but one day you see him at a bar and your drunk and he shows you what ur missing 😉 TY!!xx

•story: It’s been one year since you broke up with your ex-boyfriend Taeyong. You remembered the great memories you guys shared together, but you also remembered the horrible fights you guys had that led up to your breakup. It was easy to say you two ended on bad terms, He hated you. “What’s wrong baby?” Your Ears Perked to the sound of your boyfriend approaching you. Turning around you were greeted by a warm smile. You wrapped your arms around his neck lightly pulling him in for a light kiss. “Jaehyun, I was just lonely. Nothing more,” you smiled. you felt guilty for lying to your boyfriend, but telling him that you were thinking about Taeyong would surely put worries and doubt in his mind, especially because They are close best friends. You cared about jaehyun and you’d never want to hurt him. Pulling away you walked into your room lightly closing the door. You were lost deep in your that you didn’t realize you were getting texts from your best friend Irene. Irene was there for you through tough times and she was one of the people you cherished the most. You glanced at the screen of your phone to your surprise you had several bold lettered text from her. 『COME OUT WITH MEEEEE~ LETTUCE GO TO THE CLUB. Like a GIRLS NIGHT OUT. Just you and me! 』 You were slightly hesitant to accept her request, but you needed something to take your mind off the minor burdens in your life. Deciding that you shouldn’t worry about anything you let her know that you’d go with her. Hours pass by and you meet up with Irene at a club that she picked but you’ve never heard of. “Are you excited!” She squealed “I’m ready to find myself cute guys!” Your eyes widened. “Why are you like this?” You giggled while you both entered the club. The interior was huge with dim colorful lights and loud blaring music. “Wow~” you gasped out “this place is amazing!” You sounded like a little kid who was being introduced to Disney world for the first time. Irene giggled pulling you to the dance floor. You lost yourself in the music dancing not caring about anything or anyone else. You thought you were just overreacting. You grabbed Irene and pulled her to the bar. “I’m gonna get wasted!” You said excitedly. Irene smiled and ordered the first set of drinks. Everything was all shits and giggles until suddenly Irene’s eyes widened and jaw dropped. “Shit! Don’t turn around.” You nervously giggled “Chill what can be so bad?” You said turning your head to see what she was worried about. Your body instantly started shaking when you saw Taeyong sitting at the other side of the bar. You felt your heart start beating faster as your body just went into a ‘Holy shit moment’ you had come to the club to get your mind off of him, and just to your dismay, he was sitting right there. You stared at him for long enough for him to notice and look at you dead in the eye. You turned your head at the speed of light back to Irene. “W-WHY IS THIS M-MY L L UC K.” You were stuttered disturbingly hard and Irene was truly worried. “We can leave if you-” you cut her off “NO! I came here to enjoy myself, and I need to learn to live with these type of situations,“ but your anxiety grew worse causing you to walk outside for fresh air. “Shit! Why me.” You yelled earning a few looks from other clubbers. “Why are you running away from me?” you looked up to see Taeyong with a slight smirk on his face you started shaking again not knowing what to do. You quickly placed yourself as far away from TaeYong as possible. “Stop trying to avoid me! You’re only making things harder on yourself.” Taeyong ran after you catching you and pinning you against the wall of the club. You frantically tried to look around. Anywhere, anywhere but his face. Looking down was the safest place you figured. “Do you miss me?” You didn’t reply even though you wanted to tell him a lot. “Answer me.” He said with a sterner more serious tone. “I have a boyfriend and you know that.” Taeyong stood quietly for a moment before snaking his hands down your sides stepping closer to you. “Well,” He started leaning his mouth to your ear “does he make you feel as good as I did?” You felt his hands touch the inside of your thighs earning a sharp gasp to escape your mouth. “I take that as a no.” He chuckled a little to himself. You were uncomfortable that all of this was happening in plain sight. “T-taeyong can we talk about this somewhere else.” You anxiously tried to walk back into the club but, Taeyong insisted that the both of you would go back to his apartment which was conveniently near the club. A little tipsy Taeyong helps you up the stairs to his apartment. You stumble inside kicking off your heels before turning back to look at Taeyong who was looking at you amusingly. “I’m gonna use the bathroom.” You quickly left the room after realizing the fucked up situation that had found you. Looking at yourself in the mirror you rinsed the sweat off your face. Everything was still slightly fuzzy from a number of shots you took. You left the bathroom to be greeted by Taeyong who pushed you against the wall again. “You don’t think our conversation was done right?” He growled lowly into your ear. You felt really hot and you couldn’t deny anymore that the feeling of Taeyong touching you was starting to turn you on in a way Jaehyun shamefully couldn’t. You let the alcohol take over your actions and your actions leaned in to kiss Taeyong. He swiftly swerved your actions pushing you harder into the wall. “Sweetie you never answered my question,” Taeyong put his thigh between your leg slightly pushing upwards creating friction on your core. You tried gyrating your hips, but to no avail, Taeyong held your hips down reducing movement. “Does Jaehyun touch you the way I did?” Devilishly his sharp teeth nibbled on your soft neck leaving violet bruises. “Taeyong please-” your breathless pleas fell on deaf ears. “Does he fuck you the way I do?” He picked up the pace quickly unzipping your dress and taking off your bra. You were fully exposed and you tried to cover your arms. “Don’t hide yourself from me baby.” He purred his voice was smooth like velvet. Taeyong took your arms placing them over your head admiring your beauty from beneath him. He trailed kisses down your body stopping and lightly sucking on your nipple, your moans became uncomfortably louder as he continued attacking your weak spot. “Does Jaehyun make you moan like this?” He looked up at you halting his actions. “I won’t continue without my answer.” The alcohol made you expose the truth to him. “no, he doesn’t.” You replied without really thinking. “Of course he doesn’t,” He scoffed. You felt yourself being lifted up with your legs dangling around his waist. He walked you down the silent halls gently placing you on his bed whilst taking off his shirt revealing his chocolate abs. Taeyong slowly climbed onto you straddling you, continuing his attach on your body. He kissed your body down to your core. His tongue started it’s twisted game, skillfully exploring each area. You arched your back lightly squeezing him between your thighs. “Taeyong please~,” you gasped placing your fingers through his cherry blossom hair. The pleasure continued building up as beads of sweat trickled down your skin. “Fuck taeyong,” your high pitch moan filled the room. You covered your mouth trying to repress your moans. Taeyong grabbed your hands pressing it to your sides “I want to hear you loud and clear. can you do that for me?” He reassured you continuing his sinful act. Your moaning became louder and higher. You tried grabbing everything to cope with intensity. He picked up the pace focusing on your clit. Your back arched as you felt all the build-up and tense feeling in your body break down. Taeyong continued causing your body to move erratically from overstimulation. “Please stop, it hurts.” Taeyong pulled away swiftly removing his pants and boxers. He placed your hands over your head placing his other hand on your hips quickly he positioned himself at your entrance, your eyes had to look down, you were so turned on by everything that was taking place. Seeing Tae inside you. Tae’s free hand grabbed your neck, roughly tilting your head back capturing your moan as he slid into you, roughly. Not giving you any time to get settled, he pounded himself into you, repeatedly. The previous orgasm helped to make taeyongs movements more pleasurable. Loud and helpless whimpers, moans frequently came out and became more high pitch with each thrust. “Tell me that you’re mine. All mine,” he growled into the air as your voice faltered to reply to his request. “Daddy please, I can’t do it anymore” “I don’t care! now, you are going to be a good girl and tell me” A loud cry left your lips as he continued pounding into you faster “Oh DADDY PLEASE, I NEED YOU.” your body stiffened and your hip buckling came to a halt as you felt your orgasm begin to consume your body for the second time that night. “Taeyong stop, it’s too much,” you pleaded as he kept pumping himself into you. With a few more forceful thrusts taeyong came himself falling beside you. “Damn baby” he groaned lightly turning to his stomach wrapping his arm around your waist peacefully closing his eyes. “Jaehyun definitely can’t fuck you like this.” He proudly stated before drifting off to sleep.

•End thoughts: so like idek what this is lmfaoooooo but you know have fun reading. Like or reblog cause I wanna see how many poor souls read this.-Admin J

Originally posted by nctjay

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Dean x Reader One Shot

Title: Dog Dean Days

Summary: Imagine having to deal with a puppy!Dean after a witch jinxed him.

Requested by the faaaaantabulous coastalqueen96 <3

Word Count: 2,292

You’d hated dogs since you realized you were allergic to them at the ripe age of 12, and since then have avoided them like the plague.  It wasn’t even until a hunt brought you and your mom to an animal shelter that you actually had full-on contact with the beasts, but it didn’t take long before your eyes were itchy and swollen, before your throat got scratchy and your skin patchy.

So naturally when Dean was turned into a dog–of all things–you weren’t certain whether the witch was trying to get back at him or you.  Sure, Dean wasn’t entirely a fan of the four-legged-mongrels but he didn’t have to deal with them; he didn’t have to feed the damned things, he didn’t have to damn-near overdose on antihistamines to keep from dying of allergies. He just had to… be. Wag his tail and shit on things and let his tongue hang out of his mouth while slobber went everywhere.

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marshalldetador  asked:

cophine + "you'll never believe what your son just did"

I’m sorry I totally missed this. You happened to send it during a Sydney/Shelby screaming session so it kinda got lost in the mix but hERE YOU GO FRIEND I HAVE FILLED YOUR PROMPT FINALLY

The unsteady padding of toddler feet padded on the wood floor as Alec squealed a noise of delight, picking up his speed to try and escape Cosima. She didn’t relent though, bending down and scooping him into her arms with a playful growl. “Not gonna outrun me today, buddy,” she laughed before tickling his stomach.

He let out another happy chirp, squirming and giggling until she let him go. “Darn,” she overemphasized. “Gosling got away.”

She got down on her hands and knees, looking for any sign of him. He stuck his head out from behind the dining room table, hand in his mouth. She gasped, enough to signal him that she saw, and he smiled widely, fingers still in his mouth.

“We can’t let my goose get away, nuh-uh,” she said, getting back onto her feet and taking off after him. He shrieked, bolting around the other side of the table. Cosima managed to get around behind him, wrapping her arms around him once again and rolling onto the floor. “Gotcha,” she giggled against his cheek before kissing it a few times. “For a kid who’s only been walking for a few weeks, you’re quite the track star,” she said, slightly out of breath.

Delphine walked into the room, cup of coffee in hand, bed-head still in full swing,

“Oh tap out, tap out,” Cosima said, reaching up toward Delphine with one hand, wiggling her fingers.

Delphine sighed. “I just woke up, cherie.” In Cosima’s arms, Alec babbled happily, fingers already wrapped around one of her dreads.

“Yeah but you love me and I’m super tired,” Cosima tried, overemphasizing her breathing.

She got an eye roll. “Fine.” Delphine reached down and tapped Cosima’s hand in metaphorical relay style, bending down to take the toddler from Cosima’s arms. “Viens-tu,” she mumbles tiredly against Alec’s head, nuzzling his still slightly fuzzy hair. “Come cuddle with Maman.”

She headed for the couch, trying to hold him as he squirmed. She sighed. “Cosima, you got him all riled up.”

“He got me all riled up,” Cosima called from the other room. She turned on the stovetop to warm a pan for pancakes, opening cabinets at random until she found things to use.

She turned when she heard a crash and Delphine’s less than pleased yelp. “Cosimaaaaa,” she dragged out in half a whine.

"Hmmm?” Cosima asked innocently, walking slowly toward the door.

“You’ll never believe what your son just did.”

Cosima peeked her head in, trying very hard not to grin at the sight of Delphine sitting on the couch, coffee all down her front, mug broken on the floor, and Alec tangling his fingers happily in Delphine’s messy curls.

But despite her best efforts, a smirk slipped out along with a small chuckle. “So now he’s my son, huh? How come when he’s doing cute things he’s yours?” She raised her eyebrows smugly. Delphine just sighed and dropped her head back against the couch cushion, groaning.

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