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When it immediately switched between Hongjoong and Mingi my brain literally short circuited and I stood there like

Wings | C.S + J.WY

Summary: You happen to be the only person who can make your way through both Heaven and Hell. They were two very different places that had two very different people. The boy with the pitch black wings and the boy with the whitest wings you’ve ever seen. It’s all fun and games until you start to notice the boy with the white wings slowly turning darker every time you see him.

Pairing: San X Fem!Reader X Wooyoung

Genre: Smut and fluff

Word count: 20k??? Maybe???? (Currently 1.9k) (this is only a 1.1k selection)

Smut Warning: Dom!San, Switch!Reader, Sub!Wooyoung Corruption kink, lots of dirty talk and teasing, and more I haven’t thought of

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The concept of heaven and hell was a lot more complex than anyone can really comprehend.

Heaven was filled with beautiful angels with even prettier white wings. Hell was filled with what you would call demons with the largest pitch black wings you’ll ever see.

The contrast was night and day. Completely different. So how did you end up with gray wings? Well… Your mother and father had been complete opposites. Your father was one of the best guardian angels there were and your mother was the slyest demon in hell. Somehow they ended up together and boom, here you are.

Your wings are completely different from pretty much anybody’s in both places which made you a walking target, but you did have access to either place which was very… interesting to say the least.

Yeah you had friends in both places but like you would assume, the angels are a lot more cautious when being around you. Let’s just say, they don’t really trust you. Which is totally fair because you are in fact a demon in heaven.

There was a particular boy who always caught your attention. His name is Wooyoung. His wings are probably the whitest in all of heaven, he has a blinding smile that even makes you feel warm on the inside, and his hair is a bright silver that contrasts among the other angels who had dark hair.

You could say that you had a slight crush on him without ever speaking to him even once. Even though you’re a demon you still have feelings contrary to everyone’s beliefs.

You got the feeling that if you were to speak to him, he would immediately run in the opposite direction.

To Wooyoung he thought you were the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen, angel or demon he didn’t care. Yeah, you scare the absolute shit out of him but he is highly attracted to you.

Wooyoung loves your wings. He loves how they’re different from everyones. He’s heard the story of your parents and he commends your father on the courage he must’ve had to speak to your mother much less do things that are completely dirty and impure.

Wooyoung loves your soft features that completely contrasts your demeanor. Your eyes are soft and inviting, your soft button nose looks totally boopable, your slightly chubby cheeks that makes him want to squeeze them, and your pretty pink lips that look really soft.

Wooyoung knows that associating himself with you could completely ruin his reputation and career and that is the only thing ringing through his mind as you walk up to him.

“Hello, angel.” Your voice is dripping with honey, so gentle and sweet. Wooyoung only smiles softly as he avoids eye contact with you.

“What’s your name, pretty boy?” Of course you know his name, you just didn’t wanna scare him off completely.

Wooyoung opens and closes his mouth like a fish making you cock an eyebrow up at him, “Do I make you nervous angel?”

“Wooyoung…” You smirk at the angel and put your hand out, “Wooyoung… cute. Y/n.”

Wooyoung cautiously takes your hand in his and shakes it. The two of you make eye contact and he quickly away with a gasp as if you shocked him.

You look at Wooyoung with a surprised face, “What?” Wooyoung shakes his head and looks away with red cheeks.

You knew what happened and you knew what he saw. When you touch someone’s hands you have the ability to see their dirtiest thoughts and fantasies, all you have to do is make eye contact with them to actually see it.

The vision flashed through both of your eyes pulling two completely different reactions. Wooyoung got flustered and embarrassed while you tried your best to pretend nothing happened. You just try to save Wooyoung from the embarrassment because honestly, even you are a little bit surprised.

“I-I should get back to work…” You nod and hop onto the counter Wooyoung was standing at. Your eyes flash sparkles of red while you eye Wooyoung, “Mind if I watch?”

Wooyoung looks at you with an unsure expression “I dunno if that’s a good idea…” you smile softly at Wooyoung making his cheeks flush pink, “Just- Just don’t break anything.”

Wooyoung feels your heavy gaze as you watch him work. He is beyond nervous. It was like you were hunting your prey and the prey was him.

Your mind keeps going back to what you saw earlier. You’ve never seen an angel so pure with a thought just the opposite. You close your eyes for a split second and you see the image again.

Wooyoung’s back was arched underneath you as you touched him. Your hand was pumping his pretty cock while your other hand was lightly playing with his nipples.

When you open your eyes Wooyoung is standing next to you. You bite your lip as you run a delicate finger over the edge of his pretty wings, “Tell me angel… how do you look so pure and innocent? And your wings, so pretty… so white.”

Wooyoung knew what you were doing but that didn’t stop his cheeks from turning even darker. He honestly would’ve thought you were a succubus if he didn’t already know who you were.

“I-I don’t… Yours still have white. You’re still an angel…” Wooyoung’s eyes are glued to the floor as he doesn’t allow himself to make eye contact.

You cock your head to the side, “Don’t kid yourself, angel. We both know I’m not a pure innocent angel… but neither are you. Am I right?”

Wooyoung shook his head, “Y-Yes I am… Wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t.”

You run a finger across Wooyoung’s jaw, “You’re right angel, but they can’t see what I can see.” You knew he knew what you were talking about. As you ran your hand down Wooyoung’s arm you felt goosebumps being left in its path.

Wooyoung’s eyes shut as you thread your fingers with his, “Open your eyes angel… Show me what you want.”

Wooyoung immediately obeys. It was like you’re controlling Wooyoung but he would be a fool to say you weren’t right. With your free hand, you grip onto Wooyoung’s chin before your eyes meet his.

Your Number

Summary:You give your number to San during a fansign not expecting anything, but later that night your phone rings… (based off of that one NCT moment)

Pairing:San x Reader

Word count:1.6kdefinitely not proofread

Smut Warnings: Phone Sex

Kinda hate it kinda love it- idk how I feel about this

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This is the day you’ve been waiting for all month. The day you will meet the absolute loves of your life. You had won a fansign ticket after buying an insane amount of albums you finally got it!

You’ve never met any of the members before and you’ve never been this nervous in your life. The staff guided your group into an empty room with the long table teasing everyone.

You held your album tight as you sat in the second row, very close to where the members would be standing. There was a countdown on the screen and each minute seemingly dragged on as music played softly in the background.

You made small talk with the people around you until the countdown finally reaches zero. The room is loud as screams and applause fill the room before everyone introduces themselves.

Your heart is beating out of your chest as your eyes scan each of the members before they fall on San. Choi San… that man is the most attractive person you’ve seen in your entire life. You’re unable to tear your eyes away from him but suddenly the two of you make eye contact. He flashes you a smile and your hand slaps over your mouth as you look away.

Your heart rate never goes down as they go through a few choreographies and talk with everyone before the meet starts. The first row makes their way to stand in a line to greet the members.

Your body starts to heat up as the nerves really start to get to you when your turn starts to come up. Once your row is called you quickly make your way to the front of the room. Yunho is the first member and you sit down with the biggest smile on your face. Yunho asks you a few questions and can’t help but gush a little bit as you praise him.

You make your way down the members until you get to the last one which happens to be San. San immediately complements you and your ego absolutely skyrockets.

You introduce yourself and talk for a bit before San holds your hands as you gesture him closer like you’re about to tell him a secret, “Don’t tell anyone… but you’re my bias.”

San opens his mouth in shock before he laughs softly, “Really?!”

You nod as you giggle, “Mhm. I think you’re really pretty.”

San’s head tilts as he scans your figure, “No! Have you seen yourself?” Your mouth drops slightly and your face gets hot as you try to cover your face, “No you’re so pretty let me see!”

You pull away for a second and reach in your pocket to pull out a slip of paper. You jokingly wink as you hand the paper to San. A smile forms on his face as he opens the paper seeing what he assumes is your number, “You know you shouldn’t be giving your number out to everyone, right?”

You laugh at his joking tone as you speak up, “It’s okay, you’re not a stranger, right?”

San gives you an innocent smile as he leans in, “But you know I am just a man… What if I call you late at night? Hmm?”

You look San straight in the eyes with your head tilted slightly, “And I’ll stay up all night waiting for it. Ready to help…”

Suddenly the timer beeps signaling your time is up, breaking you away from whatever was just happening with San. You give him one last smile along with a “Thank you!” completely shifting your entire demeanor.

You notice San actually put the small slip of paper in his pocket and you can’t help but wonder if he was just joking or not. Either way, San is the only thing that’s on your mind the entire rest of the day.

Even as you’re back in your hotel room you eye your phone like it could ring any second. Once you humble yourself you continue with your night routine as you take a shower and clean your face. You spend a couple of hours scrolling and watching videos on your phone. Before you know it, it’s 1am and you force yourself to go to bed.

Just as you’re falling asleep your phone starts buzzing next to you. Your eyes are still shut as you bring the phone to your ear, “Hello?”

There was a small laugh on the other end of the line as it was very obvious you had just woken up, “Thought you said you’d stay up all night for my call?”

Your eyes widen as you sit up, “I- I thought you were joking!” You’re suddenly wide awake as San’s voice rang in your head.

“I thought about it for a bit but I kept thinking about how pretty you looked.” San’s voice is quiet as he speaks on the other end.

Your breathing gets heavy and you hesitate before you speak up, “Let me help you then.”

“Help me?” You listen to his teasing tone and your hand moves to cover your face as if San could actually see you.

“Mhm.”

“Help me with what?” You’re quiet, unsure what to say. You know he’s just messing with you, but you’re too embarrassed and unsure if you should actually say it. You let out a soft whine as you’re too embarrassed to actually say it, “Aw, what’s wrong? Don’t be shy.”

“Let me help you t-touch yourself. That is what you’re doing, right?” Your heart is beating out of your chest as you listen to San’s breathing. You involuntarily let out an “Oh my god-“ as San hums.

San is quiet for a moment and you take that as a cue to speak up, “I wish I could see… I know you have a big and pretty cock.”

You shut your eyes as San lets out a groan. Your entire body is hot and you let out a whimper making San laugh softly, “Next time I promise I’ll show you, alright?”

“Next time?” Your voice sounds hopeful and San hums.

“Mhm because you’re so pretty, you know that? The way you looked at me earlier… I knew I couldn’t miss out on this.”

“Nuh uh, San you so hot- I wish I was there. I bet you look so pretty- so hot. And those sounds, please don’t stop. Wanna hear you.” You sound desperate as you’re practically begging San.

San’s breathing gets heavier as he lets out deep grunts, “I wish you were here too, but if you were I wouldn’t be able to control myself.”

“Really? I wouldn’t mind. You can do it- You can do anything you want to me. Want you to touch me so bad!” Your voice is shaking as you can hear squelching sounds from the other side of the phone.

“Mhm, you’d look so good underneath me- shaking and crying. You’d like that wouldn’t you?” You nod even though San can’t see you.

“Yeah, I’m yours, San. Want you to cum in me and fill me so you know I’m really yours.” Your words went straight to San’s cock and you listened to the pornographic moans that came from him, “You like that?”

“Fucking tease-“ San’s voice is shaking and you bite your lip as you can tell he’s close.

“Am I? I just wanna feel you inside of me. Why don’t you show me what it would sound like?” You can tell San is holding back on some of his moans but at the same time he struggles to stay quiet.

“I’d fuck you so good. It would feel so good. Fuck- next time, right?” Your hand covers your mouth in shock from San’s words.

“Of course, but for now why don’t you cum for me? I want it so bad, San. I want your cum. I want to hear you cum.” Your ears burn as there’s a mixture of moans and squelching from his cum.

You’re quiet for a moment as you take in the moment. Choi San is on the other end of the phone about to cum from your words and voice before he speaks up, “Keep talking- let me hear your voice.”

“And- And next time I’ll help you properly. I’ll make you feel so good!” You knew both of you were just talking out of your ass and there would be no next time, but it was nice to think about.

“You’re already making me feel so good… I can only imagine what it would actually feel like.” San is already far gone.

“I am?” San moans in response and you speak up, “You’re gonna cum right?” San let’s out another loud groan before a series of soft moans and whimpers. You give San a moment before you quietly ask, “Did you-“

San cuts you off with a laugh, “ Yeah, thank you.”

Your head tilts as a smile takes over your face, “Thank you.”

You can hear the pout in San’s voice, “But I didn’t even do anything to help you!”

You laugh and shake your head, “No it’s okay! This was enough, I promise.”

San hums in thought, “You were by yourself right…?”

Sans’s paranoid voice rings out and you laugh loudly, “Of course! Were you? What happened to Mingi?”

San makes a noise of confusion, “I have no idea. He went to play games with the others and I stayed behind.”

“It’s late though! Are you not tired? You should go to sleep!” You look at the clock and see it’s almost 1:30.

“Okay… I’ll text you later, promise!”

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Since tour is starting up soon, if you’re going to the show in Dallas keep in mind that the Texas Trust CU Theatre requires negative Covid test or proof of vaccination. Let’s make sure we keep each other and the boys safe since cases are starting to rise again.

If you’re going to a different show in a different city make sure to look up the rules on Covid tests and vaccinations, and let’s be responsible and respectful and wear masks regardless if they’re “recommended” or not.

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