TXT Scenario; When They Cuddle You

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“Well, this is awkward..”

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You laid there with your head in Harry’s lap while you rested your feet on top of Niall’s lap. The boys were over at your’s and Harry’s apartment to have the weekly movie night and you were completely content lying on the couch (or rather on Harry and Niall).

“Y/N, can you go get some more beers?” Louis asked, throwing popcorn at you.

“Why can’t you do it? You’re already sitting on the ground. Might as well do it yourself.” you replied.

Louis let out a groan and shook his head. “Love, ‘ve already had like 3 beers. Might end up getting lost.” He looked at you with a slight smirk on his face.

You narrowed your eyes and threw a pillow at him. “God, you’re so fuckin’ lazy Tommo. You’re lucky that I’m nice.” You started to get off the couch before you felt a grip on your arm. You turned your head towards Harry.

Without saying anything, he pointed at his cheek indicating that he wanted a kiss before you left. You rolled your eyes at him and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek, finally standing up and started to make your way towards the kitchen. You heard one of the boys scoff while you were in the kitchen.

“Honestly, you two. I don’t understand how you two aren’t dating yet. You guys live together, share kisses and more between the two of you but you guys aren’t in a relationship.” Liam stated loudly.

“Shut up Liam.” you could hear Harry say, his voice practically dripping with annoyance.

Deciding to ignore their comments and argument, you opened the fridge to get 5 more beers. “Do you guys want anymore snacks while I’m in here?!” you yelled out. You could hear them yelling back their replies (yes, of course) and rummaged around the kitchen to make some nachos.

“Harry, can you come in here and help me reach the bag of tortilla chips?” you asked. Shuffling from the living room was heard. “Sure thing, love.”

As soon as Harry had appeared through the kitchen door and it closed, you pounced on him. Your lips attached to his in a needy kiss. He wrapped his arms around your waist, making you jump up to wrap your legs around his waist. You could feel him move you towards the counter and set you on top, his lips still moving against yours.

Little did the other three boys know, was that you and Harry were indeed in a relationship. You two had been secretly dating for three months now, and as much as you loved the others, you guys wanted to keep it private until you were ready to come clean.

Harry deepened the kiss, his tongue moving around with yours as his hands gripped your hips tightly, pressing your lower region closer to his. He ground his crotch against yours, making you pull away from the kiss and moan softly. He gave you a smirk. “Shh, love. Don’t want one of the boys to walk in on us, now do we?”

A cough sounded through the kitchen. “Erm.. too late for that mate.”

Your heads whipped up to look at the entrance of the kitchen where the other 3 boys stood awkwardly. You could feel the heat rising on your cheeks, feeling embarrassed, you buried your face into Harry’s chest. It rumbled with a chuckle.

“Well, this is awkward..”

A Pile Of Sticky Notes (Richie Tozier x Reader)

Richie Tozier x Fem!Reader

*Please don’t plagiarize my work, thank you :3*

Summary: You and Richie had a thing going, and by ‘thing’ you mean rivalry. On the outside you hate him with all your might, but secretly you’ve been slipping love notes into his locker and praying no one ever sees you. Knowing your rotten luck, the person who catches you in the act is the one person you never wanted to be caught by. 

Warnings: Cussing, because it’s Richie… Obviously. Also kissing an’ shit, and this was requested by @ireland37, who wrote their own series based off the idea. Check it out!

Word Count: 1,304

“Is it hard to be this stupid, or does it come naturally?”

Richie snorted and, grinning widely, raised his middle finger at you. You didn’t notice the red tint to his face every time the two of you argued and he never knew that your chest wanted to explode whenever he insulted you, which was odd, but it happened anyway. Whether or not he had a comeback, you enjoyed the banter.

“If you want to talk about things that come naturally then you should see me in bed.” He fires back, crumpling paper into a ball and throwing it at you. You ducked and frowned, craning your neck to look at him. You were about to say something but the teacher walked in and shushed the class, and you were forced to turn back to the front.

Halfway through the boring class, you heard a quiet ‘thwip’ sound and felt something hit the back of your head. Your hand darted up to feel your hair, pulling a tiny ball of crumpled paper out of the locks. It was, to your absolute disgust, slimy.

“Bleh! That’s disgusting!”

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[6:23 pm] badboy!hongjoong whines cutely when you continue to ignore his requests for some kisses. He wraps his arms around your waist and places his chin on your chest as he wiggles between your legs trying to get comfortable. You hold back a smile whilst using your phone as a distraction, you felt him cock his head to the side with a small pout toying on his lips.

“Babe~” he coos while inching closer to your face knocking your phone out of your hand in the process. You don’t fight back but instead opted to staring back at him with an innocent look, he instantly starts kissing you. His hands wandering over your body. He was obviously feeling needy for your touch. You move your hands up towards his chest slightly pushing him back which makes him groan out immediately.

“You’re so needy,” you giggle still catching your breath. He just rolls his eyes and leans down again, your faces only inches apart, “only because you were being stubborn. Be glad I still love you.” And with that he closes the small gap with a passionate kiss.

Let’s just say the night carried on with Hongjoong sleeping calmly against your chest with your hands running through his hair making sure to hum softly to keep him from waking up. You whispered onto the top of his head quietly,

“Love you my needy baby.”

Mcyt Headcanons

Sapnap, Badboyhalo, Awesamdude, Skeppy, Technoblade, Dream, Karl Jacobs, Quackity, GeorgeNotFound, Wilbur Soot x reader (separate)

word count : 1.k

warnings : slightly nsfw-ish, brief mentions of abuse

synopsis : Kissing prompts (that I got from pinterest)

Author’s note : I have a collapsing prompts version of this in the works as well as “Parental SMP” pt.4 so continue being patient with that series and anything else for me, guys <3

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[9:43 PM] “this movie sucks,” you lean over in your seat to whisper to wooyoung, who had been the one to drag you out to this god-awful movie that you hadn’t wanted to see in the first place

“that’s the point,” he whispers back, turning his head towards you, your faces close enough that your lips just touch as you speak

“you really paid all this money just to make out?”

“are you complaining?”

“no”

and with that, he finally kisses you, a hand coming up to cup your cheek as he almost immediately moves to deepen the kiss

I CANT BREATHE FINN OMG

[11:48 PM] hearing the sound of your bedroom door open alerts you to hongjoong being home, which is hours earlier than he has been for the past few weeks. preparing for comeback took a toll on him, but no matter how exhausted it left him, he always came back happy. exhausted, but happy. except tonight. not only does he come back early, but he comes back looking dejected and disheveled

he usually doesn’t tell you much about what they’re working on, not wanting to spoil anything about the comeback for you. but tonight he comes in and practically collapses on top of you on your bed, burying his face in the crook of your neck, his chest heaving against yours in silent and dry sobs

you rub his back soothingly as he mumbles, “stupid choreography. stupid beat, stupid spins, stupid yunho and stupid comeback”

you chuckle lightly, “what did yunho do?”

“nothing, he was perfect. got the stupid dance in one go”

you hum lightly, still rubbing his back and pressing kisses to the crown of his head, “i’m proud of you, hongjoong. so proud”

“what did i do to deserve you being proud of me, exactly?”

“i just am, for everything you do,” you kiss his hair again, “do i really need a reason?”

“oh god, i love you,” he sighs, pulling his face out of your neck to kiss you, “i love you so, so much”

Bill gets roasted for laughing at his own joke

REQUESTED:“reaction to booty smacking”mafia edition [ateez]

genre: suggestive

ficstyle: reactions + bulletpoints

request: “ Henlo! I wanted to see if you could mayhaps do an Mafia!Ateez reaction to you backhanding them after they smacked yo booty in their own club cause you didn’t know who they were?💀 thank you ily and I love your works omg - 👻 a new anon “

note: tysm for the request + hope you enjoy

You didn’t want to go out tonight.. But your friends insisted since you finally broke up with that headass of a boyfriend. You gave in; they invited you to a hard-to-get-in club and it was pretty packed. You knew it belonged to one of the most known mafias in the city so it made you feel a little uneasy. It didn’t take long for you to start enjoying yourself until you felt someone smack your ass. You were caught off-guard because wasn’t a light love tap; you felt the hand linger for a while. Until you turned around and backhanded them in the face… 

HONGJOONG

(type: mischievous dom)

you saw the bouncer come for you as he yelled, “WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING YOU LIL-”

but the guy that you slapped raised his hand and shooed him away

the bouncer left

you were surprised that a little guy like him would have any authority over a big bouncer

“still I startle you sweetheart?” he made his way to the seat across from you

you crossed your arms at him, “even in a club setting, that would be considered as sexual harassment..”

he peeked through his eyes as he cracked a little smirk

“I like how that word sounds from your mouth.. sexual..”

you couldn’t believe this guy; you scoffed as your rolled your eyes

he’d use playful yet sensual skinship; practically ghosting over your skin

“whatever..” you turned to leave but he slithered his arms around your waist and pulled you in

he cocked his head, “I wasn’t done talking to you yet, sweetheart..”

you tried to push him by his chest as you tried to threaten him

“if you don’t let go, I’ll find the person in charge and-”

“and what? seduce him? you’re already one step head of yourself, love..”

you were about to speak up but you realized that HE was the person in charge

you left your mouth gaping as you were trying to comprehend the whole situation

he tilted your chin up to look at him, “keep on leaving that mouth open like that and I’ll give you a reason to keep it open..”

you quickly closed your mouth and looked at your friends for help

but they were just encouraging you to make a move

even though he wasn’t the tallest or the buffest guy, he definitely knew how to use his playful charms

he let go of you and gestured over to the bars

“now, sweet little kitten, what can I get ya?”

SEONGHWA

(type: godly dom)

Seonghwa’s eyes went hungry as they scanned you as you walked into the club

you were definitely not a regular at his club and he wanted to “get you know you” more

he makes sure that you were as beautiful as you were in all different angles and lighting before he pushes himself out of the circle of girls that were leaning up on him; they were disappointed to see him on the move with his eyes obviously on you

Seonghwa was the type of guy who had girls run to him; it was never the other way around

never

he couldn’t help but look at how good you looked in your outfit; it look like it was made for your body

he walks over to you and leans in from behind you, “you look good, but you’d look better with me ramming my dick in that ass of yours”

before you could react or say anything, he slaps you on the ass

this causes you to backhand him in the face

the only thing you felt was his strong jawline

and when you looked up, the only thing you felt was fluttering in your chest

despite of how incredibly handsome he was, you couldn’t deny the fact that you were extremely taken back by his actions and words

“you definitely hit harder than the bouncer of my club.. I guess you really can’t judge a book by it’s cover, can you, sweet pea?”

(his club?) your thoughts echoed as you pieced together that this man in front of you was the head of a well-known mafia

he was completely unfazed at your actions but he was completely infatuated with you

“I-I’m sorry..” you didn’t want to be involved than you already were, you had suspicious people staring at you

but he held you back and pulled you into his toned abdomen

he’d use his godly features into his favor

you didn’t want to flutter.. but your body had other thing in mind

“the only apology I’ll accept from you will be in a form of kiss.. would you be a dear and apologize to me one more time?”

YUNHO

(type: appearance? dom, personality? masochist)

there was a eerily and deathly moment that you had ever experience in your life

it had occurred to you that you had just use your full strength to backhand the owner of this club that you were at

aka the head of a known mafia

he bore holes through your entire body

his dominating aura was present and it was oozing

you didn’t want to back down but you felt your confidence slipping with every second that passed by

he chuckled before grabbing the wrist of the hand you slapped him with

he couldn’t believe this luck of his

rarely, Yunho was able to find a lady like yourself who had a little more rough around the edges

he wanted to prove himself that you were THAT lady

Yunho pulls it up to his face to caress it

then he uses your nails to firmly and slowly drag it down his body until it got to his LV belt

“that rough hand could be doing more important things”

you just stood there in shock

you thought he would be more rough with you but it was the biggest reversal of the century

he closed the space between you two, brought your hand through his hair and made you tug on it for dear life

he hisses through his smile, “time starts now”

he would buck against the hard material of your outfit

every movement was a grunt of satisfaction

as you found some sort of dominance over this big hotshot of a guy

YEOSANG

(type: prince charming)

he thought you were some other girl when he swung his hand onto your ass

like any other girls reaction, you slapped him back on the face

you held a strong eye contact with him; letting him know that you were not the one to mess around with

but your friends pulled you back

murmuring things along the line of how important the man before you was and that you all should leave asap

but in the midst of all of that, how could he ever mistake you for someone else?

you were the most beautiful creature he’s ever come across

he was completely captivated; like one of the rarest edition of drones that he has yet to attain

this was his chance to use his one of many charms

he wraps his arms around you and offers you an “apology” drink

his actions seemed like it did a whole 180 degree turn right before your eyes

Yeosang instantly became the sweetest guy you’ve ever met

you would be the only person he would be paying attention to from then on

giving you the royal treatment; every girl’s dreams

wouldn’t be EXTREMELY aggressive but he would know how to lead you like a gentleman

Yeosang was both a prince and a mafia leader

SAN

(type: psychopathic yandere)

San always gets what he wants

no one could ever go against that

until you decide to be the only person that shined brightly in such a dimly-lit club

San fell for you at first sight

he wanted to make sure that people knew NOT to even approach you

he wanted to make you his; right there, right then

the sound of San’s hand against your ass resonated throughout the whole club and over the sound of the music

you yelped in pain

you had turn to try to slap him in the face

“WHO ARE YOU T-”

but he was faster than you

he caught your movement by grabbing your wrist and leaning in for a makeout sess

as if the ass smacking wasn’t obvious enough, San really wanted people to know that you were one to be reckoned with

although his hair was in his face, you knew that face from anywhere and you gave into fear and let San rummage your body like fine china

he left the softest kiss on your forehead before shifting all of his weight on his back leg; taking all the view of you in

the soft kiss was the complete opposite of what dangerously, reckless things he was known for

now you were stuck between flight or fight

“you will be mine.. and what’s mine lasts forever..”

in fear, you nodded in agreement

little did you know, you signed up for something that you didn’t want to be apart of

because you knew what would happen if you even denied him once

MINGI

(type: the dom/scheming rascal)

you definitely felt someone smack your ass; hard

you could barely stand

but in a crowded club setting, you couldn’t find the culprit

your friends were scattered and you couldn’t move from your spot

every nudge, shift, or movement made you want to accuse them of smacking your ass

which is still stinging at this moment

Mingi watched you the whole time

he didn’t think he’d like to see your reactions this much

he finally shows himself

“what’s wrong are you okay? you seem like you’re on edge..”

you sighed; finally you can lean on someone who didn’t seem so threatening

“someone smacked my butt earlier and I’m feeling pretty unsafe..” you spoke to him with doe-like eyes

he wanted rile you up like you riled him up

“like this?”

he smacked the other side of your ass just as hard maybe even harder

at this point your legs completely gave on, you had no choice but to lean on him

to your surprise, you felt an uneasy yet welcoming warmth pool in between your legs

“j-just like that..” you mumbled for only himself to hear

Mingi, a mafia leader, who probably has a bounty on him, who also owns this club, was completely smitten by your not-so-innocent whines

WOOYOUNG

(type: sheep in wolf’s clothing)

although Wooyoung was an infamous mafia, ruling the underground kingdom, he wanted nothing more but to be in love

he wanted to be in love with someone who was the complete opposite of him

he wants an unattainable spice in his life

no one ever satisfied him

that was what he thought until you came into his club; his territory

he did what he knew

that was to be rough

that’s his style; his brand; his signature

he made his way to you as if the only people that were in the room was you and him

he raised his hand high to strike his hand down onto your ass

feeling confident, he would try to say something snarky

but he was interrupted by the back of your hand smacking against his chiseled face

this was a new feeling; girls would fall to his feet and lick his shoes without asking but you were the difference he needed in his life

not only were you were on another level of beauty; you were on another level of spice that he never had before

he couldn’t handle your spice and he loved it

he pulled your face in to feed his craving but you pushed him away

you knew who he was and you were scared but you couldn’t let him treat you like all the other girls

Wooyoung shifts his face backs to you as he smears your lipstick that was on his lips

“I’m gonna make you fall for me..” he challenges

“bite me” you barked back as you leaned in to show that you weren’t all that afraid of him

but that slightly changed when he hoisted you up onto his shoulder

you couldn’t fight against his strength as he makes his way to his “room”

“my. fucking. pleasure.”

he was already planning cute little dates he wanted to have with you but he’ll never be able off of his brand; out of habit

JONGHO

(type: sugar daddy who’s looking for a mama)

he was the YOUNGEST mafia leaders ever known

and he’s become quite successful

but he was tired of playing with younger girls

they were predictable

he laid eyes on you when he saw you

you had a different aura about you

you weren’t looking to be taken care of

you were definitely a boss lady; a dragon lady

you had already shooed away 3 guys since you just walked into the club in which he owned

you sat at the bars and ordered The Oldfashioned

which was Jongho’s favorite drink

before you slipped the bartender your black card

Jongho took it from you and nodded at the bartender as he nodded and left to attend another customer

you gave Jongho a side glance before taking a sensual sip

you turned your body to him as you crossed your legs and reached for your card before he teases you with it

never breaking your calm, you huffed, “whatever, it’s not like I need that card anyways”

you downed the drink and left

Jongho smirked as he mumbled, “playing hard to get, huh?”

he came up behind you and smack you in the ass

the moment he smacked you, you turned around to confirm that it was him before slapping him back in the face

Jongho’s face only slightly tilted to the side from your relatively strong slap that would send most guys on the ground; but Jongho wasn’t any guy

he pushes you up against the wall, “bet you never had a man treat you this roughly..”

you being unable to say anything, fed him into his dominance over a sexy, older lady like you

“you’re nothing but a little princess in a queen’s crown.. I’m gonna show you what little princesses like you get treated like”

~end

Surprise! - Park Seonghwa

genre : fluff

words : 1205

requested : by anon

side note : anon i’m so sorry for taking so much time !!!! but honestly i love it. i wrote it last night (i finished at midnight… and it caused me to fall asleep at 4 AM !! :D) and i think i like it as much as Euphoria ! :D i hope you’ll enjoy it uwu

“Park Seonghwa!”

“What?”

“What are you doing?”

“I’m trying to study. And you should be studying as well.”

“I can’t concentrate!”

“Why?”

“You look so huggable right now.”

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