MOMO Hello | 4th World Tour In Seoul

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Your gang leader siyeon with an extra feminine girlfriend made me so weak in the knees, can I please request more of this ///~/// literally melting

so sorry to keep you waiting omg... it's been months

pt2 of gang leader siyeon x reader

siyeon, whose aftercare is so good, you never suspected that she would be killing men and torturing others in her free time. sitting in between her legs in her large bath tub, warm water soothing you as her hands ran through your hair, kissing your shoulders gently?? that CAN'T be the same girl whose drug dealing ring is one of the most powerful in the world... right?

siyeon, who did everything in her power to stop you from finding out her real occupation. "siyeon? why do you have this whole collection of gu-" "i'm a collector and those are... uh... antiques...?" luckily siyeon was blessed with a dumb girlfriend who didn't push it ♡

siyeon, who often times just sent you to resorts or shopping adventures with your friends (her bodyguards hiding but watching closely) as she took you to Italy for her "business meetings," her sweet kisses after you come back to her penthouse making you completely ignore the fact that you barely spent the day together... but was she drinking red wine without you?? there seemed to be a large stain on her navy coloured blazer...🤔

siyeon, who once made a mistake by calling her elder sister, to come over... because you saw the news earlier that week that a certain kim bora was wanted for a murder of a corrupt heiress... safe to say siyeon was NOT pleased with the scream you had let out beside her.

siyeon, who never got mad at you, even if you did things that annoyed her to the point of ripping her hair out... how could she? her kind, loving, idiotic girl never means any harm :(( so she takes her frustrations out on you in the bedroom instead🤩

siyeon's previously mentioned pink strap that you loved so much would dig deep into you after a bad work day, you face shoved into the pillow, mascara running down your face. how could you not cry? she was fucking you so deep, her teeth into your shoulder, drawing blood, and the mixture of pain and pleasure made your brain fog completely >_<

🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️please forgive me for taking so long

Definitely enjoyed this read

Past Midnight

this is my first work lol take it easy on me 🫣

wc//: 1131 😮‍💨

cw//: smut, fingering, oral, nipple play, squirting

insomnia is a bitch.

it’s something you’ve been dealing with for a few years now, and even after all the doctors visits and brown noise youtube videos you’re still suffering from it’s effects. unable to stay awake at your job, you were fired a few weeks ago, which didn’t surprise you but was still a hassle nonetheless. now all you had to your name was two months left on your lease, half a box of cold pizza in the fridge, and a phone full of useless contacts.

well…mostly useless.

you thought about her again. your kryptonite. the woman who made your knees go weak at just the sound of her voice. yoo jeongyeon. your one time girlfriend and current ex-girlfriend. yeah, ex-girlfriend. the breakup was amicable, you two just kinda fell out of love after a while. the sex was amazing (so fucking amazing) but the compatibility just wasn’t on the same level. it took some getting used to, not having her around. but you were strong. you could manage.

“you up?”

good job. you just texted your ex-gf at almost 2 o’clock in the damn morning just for what? emotional support? it couldn’t be because you missed her touch. missed her silky-sweet voice. missed the way she..

“yeah. what’s up?” she replied.

fuck. okay you didn’t think this far ahead. what do you reply? surely you’ve got something up your sleeve.

“i need you.”

yeah…that works. you pace back and forth in your apartment, hoping she’d get there quickly. you didn’t even bother dressing up for the occasion, thinking she’d just accept you as you were. messy bun, oversized t-shirt and a pair of silk panties shouldn’t be too bad. the bunny slippers were a nice, homely touch. the pacing began to slow when you read her latest text to you;

“buzz me in.”

it didn’t take you long to press the button letting her into the apartment building, and after a quick elevator ride…there she was. at your door after all these months. you could feel your stomach flutter and your heart pound in your chest. your palms were damp from nerves and so were your panties. you hadn’t prepped for this but you were ready.

“hey, beautiful. miss me?” she asked with a sly grin.

jeongyeon was still the same, even after months of being away. her shoulder length black hair draped around her face gently, highlighting her soft features. her lips were full and plump, the part of her face you loved the most. just begging to be kissed.

and kissed they were. your lips met, all the tension in the room sweltering and coming to a boiling point. your knees almost gave out on you, but jeongyeon’s strong grip held you firm in place. she pulled you even closer, allowing you to share in her warmth. you couldn’t even tell she was dragging you towards the couch, your tongues battling for supremacy. wet, passionate kisses echoed through the living room, a few moans breaking the bout.

she laid you down on the couch, positioning herself right in front of you. her kisses were soft, dragging her lips and even some tongue across your neck and under your ear. you could feel your skin tingle and the goosebumps spread. complete control, that’s what she had over you. you felt yourself grow more and more aroused by the second, her soft hands lightly caressing your ass and thighs.

jeongyeon reached down, gripping your panties in a handful. “these have to go.”

in one swift motion, she tore the drenched garment away, unveiling your glistening pussy. the strings of wetness trailed along with it, showing jeongyeon just how much you missed her. she smiled up at you, her eyes narrowed and playful like a mischievous cat. and just like a cat, she lurched down towards your folds, licking and lapping away. your moans and whimpers just drove her to go even harder, spreading her saliva all over your clit as she licked and sucked away. her eyes never left yours the entire time, she wanted to take your soul.

her fingers creeped up onto your chest, softly twisting and pinching your nipples. she placed her fingers into your warmth, covering them in your juices, only to then allow you to taste yourself. she went back to working your nipples only more aggressively. tugging and pinching, the sensory overload began to overwhelm your senses. at this point you weren’t even moaning, you were just full blown screaming her name. jeongyeon, jeongyeon, jeongyeon. her name echoed in your head, rippled across the goosebumps on your skin, and surely burned itself in your neighbors minds. you could feel the fire in your belly just grow, expanding until you couldn’t contain it any longer. you needed release.

jeongyeon’s other hand began working your pussy ever so gently. her mouth suckled your clit but her fingers slowly worked in and out of you, soaked with your desire. she smirked as she felt you drip all over her hand. she was only using one finger but she figured you could take three. with one motion she stuffed you full, feeling you squirm from how good it felt. her eyes never left yours. you could feel the depths of her love for you piercing your gaze, the warmth from your belly spreading to your chest. you clenched around her fingers as she fucked you, a constant motion in and out.

“fuck baby, please!” you cried out. “please make me cum.”

jeongyeon knew she had you. she placed her tongue right at your entrance, tongue fucking you while she rubbed your clit with the hand she fucked you with. her finger then snaked its way inside of you, softly nudging against your g-spot. switching her mouth onto your clit whilst rubbing you to ecstasy, you could feel it building up. you could feel yourself reaching the breaking point. like a crack in a dam, you were so close to bursting.

your back arched into the sky, your body tensing up as you released all the fire building inside you. well, it felt like fire to you. for her mouth, it was more like water. pushing out of you was a wave, squirting all over her pretty face. she slurped it all up with a smile, kissing your thighs while you rode your high.

“fuck.” you said softly.

it had been so damned long since you squirted, but yoo jeongyeon was able to bring that side of you to the forefront. something about this powerful woman just made you melt into her slut again. nothing could be better. as she drew you into her arms, cuddling you into the night, your mind wandered back to the moment you sent that text as you drifted asleep.

good job indeed.

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GALILEO // BAHIYYIH [231013]

I wish someone could do this for meeee 😭🫠

asleep .

synopsis; hanni was never big on physical affection... until she wasnt.

trope; hanni x 6th member!reader, fluff!

wc; 1.2 k

cw; n/a

a/n; i still dont know how to write but i heart hanni so its fine its OKAY its COOL !! just been listening to yearning music and stuff so BAM. aLSO!! i was also thinking of making "asleep among endives" the song attached to this... but idk i love the fluttery feeling of laufey.

It was a known fact by many that Hanni Pham was not one for physical affection— especially in public. Danielle trying to kiss her during a livestream? Dani-ed. Hyein trying to ask for affection? Rejected. Softly. Hell, even your attempts were futile most times. 

Trying to hold her hand in public? Swatted away. Wrapping your arms around her waist while waiting in a line? She's whining out like you’ve just stabbed her. God forbid you try to kiss her hand or cheek (you’ve tried. She screamed.)

You were the opposite of Hanni Pham. Physical affection was one of your top if not the top love language of yours. Every living and breathing moment you had to be in contact with one of the members. Squeezing Hyein’s shoulder reassuringly during an interview, absentmindedly playing with Haerins fingers in the car, tapping and poking Minji’s back just to be a nuisance. It was just a natural everyday habit for you. More often than not, Danielle is the one to frequently reciprocate— she was just as affectionate as you were, after all. It wasn't uncommon to find the two of you within each other's arms, practically melded into one another.

You’ve learned over time that not many people are fans of being touchy. Unfortunate, but that's what Danielle was for. You had come to terms long ago that Hanni would never be interested in indulging in your neediness— not genuinely, at least.

… Or so you thought.

This week has been particularly rough. Back to back to back plans, on top of packed schedules for weeks on end. NewJeans is practically dominating the world, and though the attention and growth to your career was great… you were only human. You were practically still a kid. The world doesn't completely change once you hit twenty.

After what felt like forever, Japan promotions have finally ceased, and you alongside the girls finally have a chance to breathe. You collapse into your dorm bed, welcoming the plush mattress and blankets as you sigh. You genuinely cannot remember the last time you’ve been able to fully relax without an upcoming schedule looming over your head, let alone relax in your own bed.

allowing yourself to be fully enveloped by the blankets and plushies, your eyes close. The muffled sound of Hanni in the nearby shower lulls you almost hypnotically into a drowsy state, leaving you drifting in and out of consciousness for the next few minutes. 

you just about nearly knock out on the spot before you suddenly feel a mass slip into the bed with you. It was a fairly familiar feeling. Though, normally you were the one crawling into the other dorm beds, this was still a welcome experience. Too exhausted to open your eyes, you softly murmur.

“Dani… what’re you doing here…” you say, before subconsciously wrapping your arm around the mystery figure.

Huh. Feels different.

“I.. It's not Dani.”

Your eyes immediately shoot open as the sound of Hanni’s soft voice rings out. Surprised, you look down at the girl in your arms, who’s already settled comfortably in your arms, face buried into your chest. She seems to be avoiding your gaze. Her hair was still slightly damp from her shower, with the iconic bobbed wig set off to the side for the night. Her skin was cool to the touch, a welcome contrast to your warm contact.

A soft, almost nervous chuckle leaves your lips as you’re still caught incredibly off guard. “Han?? Whats.. what's up with this?” You try to pick your words carefully, not wanting to scare her off during such a rare event— but to be frank, you were never good with your words and on top of that, you were half asleep.

“M’just tired…”

You must either be dreaming, or this isn't Hanni. Maybe it's Danielle disguised as Hanni? Has Danielle finally managed to crawl into Hanni’s skin before you could? Damn.

The feeling of Hanni’s face burying deeper into your chest snaps you back to reality, and you hold your breath. Body tensing almost comically at this point. What do you do now? She's never willingly brought herself this close to you before. What if she’s just toying with you?

Very hesitantly, you slowly use the arm that's draped over her form to rub soothing circles onto her back. Much to your relief, the vietnamese girl seems to take well to the touch, letting out a soft sigh against your chest as she practically melts into your touch.

“I-Is this okay…?” You quietly whisper, and you get a soft, “mhm..” in response.

Okay, now you’re definitely beginning to overthink this. How does Hanni even like to be touched? Everyone has their own preferences on how to receive physical affection, after all. Physical touch is an art and a skill very few can master, and you were determined to prove you were more than capable.

Danielle had always been a fan of you playing with her hair— especially in its naturally curly form. Maybe Hanni would like the same?

Slowly, your hand begins to trail higher along her back, soon meeting her long, dark hair. You begin to gently card your fingers through the silky locks, resulting in a soft, satisfied hum from Hanni in response. The vietnamese girl was always the one to get the most interesting haircuts during comebacks, though she always made the effort to keep her natural hair as healthy as possible despite everything it's been put through. You don't even know how many times a new wig of just about any color has been slapped onto Hanni’s head. 

Slowly, your fingers find their way up to her scalp. Her poor head must’ve gone through so much– nearly as much as Danielle’s, probably. Massaging her skin softly, Hanni becomes boneless in your arms. She loops her arms around your neck, pulling you impossibly closer as her head cranes towards your touch. The gesture leaves your heart fluttering.

It seems like the touch is unfamiliar for her as well. Her movements are slightly awkward, but not uncomfortable. Neither of you decide to comment on it.

After being practically Hanni-starved for god knows how many years, you’re over the moon. You wanted this moment to stretch on forever. The shorter girl is practically purring against you at this point, absolutely relishing in your magic touch. Your legs tangled together beneath the sheets as your shared body heat fills the room with a welcomed warmth. 

Now relaxing a bit more, you can fully take in the moment. The scent of Hanni’s shampoo fills your nostrils– peaches and cream. You had gifted her that shower set some Christmas ago. Nice to see it was still being put to good use.

The darkness envelops the both of you as a comforting silence passes. Hanni’s warm breath hits your neck as you feel her breathing steady, seemingly enamored by your touch. Her body feels soft, relaxed, and absolutely perfect against yours.

You still weren't sure exactly what prompted Hanni to come into your embrace in the first place. Maybe this would be the last time. Or maybe after another long work week, she’ll find her way back into your bed within the night.

But for now, you two remain comfortably entangled and engulfed by one another, the sound of soft snores filling the air as you slowly drift to sleep, feeling nothing but warmth within her arms.

How you met Nayeon

Idol!Nayeon x Fem!reader

Synopsis: You were just a regular grocery store cashier when a pretty girl walks in with a group of other pretty girls.

Type of post: Headcanon

Tags: Fluffy first meets, fluff, reader is clueless at first, nayeon is a hopeless flirt

A/n: I had a lot of fun writing this and really hope yall enjoy it :D

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Y/n was bore, it was close to 9pm and she only had 2 more hours left before her shift ended, and she was bored out of her mind. It's been hours sinc her shift started and of her dealing with some intereting customers, and having to be on her feet for hours.

Leaning against her check out stand, eyes half lidded, head nodding off to sleep, when all of a sudden, a groupd of girls walk in, making some noise, she looks up from her stand, to see nine beautiful girls walking into the store.

One girl squealed running over to the trolleys, pulling and pushing one to another girl who she gestured to climb in, the shortest girl climb into the trolley laughing.

The other girls giggled, walking around the store, picking up random items and dropping them in thr trolley while the girl inside adjust the items so that she can sit comfortably, laughing and talking to each other as they continue to shop.

One girl came running around the corner from what seems to be the snacks aisle to the others dumping a bunch of chip bags in the trolley, while two others were chasing each other around racing to other aisles.

Once the girls seem to be done, they start making their way to the tills. Y/n stood up straight hoping wondering if the girls would come up to her till to check out.

The girls continue to laugh and talk until they come up to the cashier, smiling at Y/n, the timid looking girl starts unpacking the trolley, and packing the items onto the conver belt, while the girl in the trolley helps pass her the items, the other girls cut through the closed tills to stand at the baggage area, while Y/n scans each item passing them along to the girls standing at the end.

Once all the items have been scanned and put in bags, a girl stood in front of Y/n, giving her what looked to be a very flirty smile, "hi" she smiled, showing off her cute bunny like teeth.

Flustered Y/n looks down, trying to ring up the girls, "t-that's $97.56", smiling the bunny girl reaches for her wallet, pulling out a two hundred dollar bills and handing to them to Y/n, smiling when their hands graze.

Putting the cash in the cash box, Y/n counts the change, about to hand it to the girl, "you can keep the change darling" the girl says with a flirty smile, "in exchange, I'd like your numebr", smiling she bites her lip.

Looking like a deer caught in headlights Y/n stands frozen in her spot, stuttering a what, looking between the girl and her hands. "I don't get to keep the change miss, it goes straight to finance" she barely whispers out, shocked the girl pouts, a little sad at the fact that the pretty till lady didn't get to keep her change.

Taking her change, she thinks, "fine then, we could go on a date" she suggests, "Nayeon unnie you can't go on a date with a random girl, what if she leaks out your secrets to dispatch?" the short girl in the trolley scolds the flirty bunny, "she wouldn't do that! Would you dear?" she exclaims looking to Y/n with bright eyes.

"H-huh?" Y/n stood confused looking between the two girls, shaking out of her confusion, she grabs the receipt and hands it to the girls with shaky hands.

“Unnie hurry up, manager-nim will know that we snuck out the longer we’re not at the hotel” one girl scolded, grabbing the receipt and taking control of the trolley, “okay okay I’m coming” bunny girl said shooing the others on, turning back to Mila smiling, “can I at least get your number?” She asks with a raised eyebrow and smirk.

"I- uh- sure?" Y/n stuttered unsurely, the girl got out her phone, opened it and handed it to Y/n, she typed her number in and gave the phone back smiling unsurely, "I'm Nayeon by the way, in case when I text you you're not confused" Nayeon smiled, "Y/n", "pretty name for a pretty girl" Nayeon smirked, while Y/n gave a shy smile.

The girl from earlier came back, scolding Nayeon even more about how she needed to hurry up and get back to the hotel, looking back at Mila, Nayeon gave her a pout, "we have to go, but I promise I'll text you soon sweet girl" winking Nayeon turned around to the other girl and they both walked out the store.

Confused and flustered Y/n went back to her job, realising that it's alomost time to knock off and began packing up her till, counting the cash and noting down how much was in her box, before putting it in the cash bag,and going into the main office to put the cash bag in the locked desk.

Walking out and back to her till, Y/n saw her phone light up with notifications. She picked up her phone, looking at the notifications saw that they were text from an unknown number, opening her phone, she went to the messages to see that they were sent by Nayeon, smiling at the messages she said a quick hi, then went back to packing up and getting ready to go home.

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A/n: I’m really bad with ending so don’t mind how it ended, I hope you enjoyed reading this :D

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