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EMS EMS EMS LOVELY EMS this is so good this entire post is so delicious yum yum yummy in my tummy wtf im in love
i swear this is what i mean when ur words get to me like that writing is spectacular … because Woah … all i can think about is Changbin Cock…
I READ THE OTHER POST AND ALL OF THESE THOUGHTS ABOUT HIS THICK BALLS MAKE ME SCREAM oh how cute theyd look while squeezed . ure so right about different hand sizes in contrast to his cock like MWAH thats so genius
I NEED TO ABUSE THAT LITTLE PISS SLIT <333 SOOOO CUTE AND SENSITIVE AND PRETTY i might burst
AND FUCK one of the biggest reasons why i wanted to respond right away was bc of the fanart. gODDDD KOALADS MY BELOVED they r that staytist that pushed me to keep drawing too BUT YES U ARE TIGHT ABOUT THE WAY THEY IMAGINE BINNIES COCK and omfg ure giving me so much inspo and ideas about ucccc (uncut coke can cock changbin) now …
thank u for indulging ems i love u endlessly🫡
HI LOVELY EMS ive been reading some of your recent works and thoughts lately about changbin and i just want to say that 1) youre absolutely insane with your words wtf ems! and 2) CCCC ENJOYERS RISE UP…
i wonder what specific thoughts you have about changbins delicious little cock like we know its thick and juicy but ive been thinking … mayhaps his balls are sensitive too ?! and theyre so heavy in proportion to his coke can cock ?!?! idk ive just been thinking about it 😋 maybe you have your own thoughts too !?!?
hope youre always doing well ems <33
z beloved!!! 1) thank you 🥹🥹🥹 that means a lot coming from you!!! im a lil giddy seeing u in my inbox bc ur one of my favs and u were even before i started this blog!! >< 2) CCCC ENJOYERS RISE UUUUP INDEED
listen i have so many thoughts about his cock. OH AND i wrote this the other day abt his balls and tbh ive gone back and repeatedly read my own damn post bc i cant stop thinking abt his balls ;( they’re sooo fat and heavy and they swing a little low and 😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
more thoughts abt his cock though…. i think it’s so thick that if u have small hands u might not can wrap it around him all the way to where ur fingers touch. it’s short little thing but the girth is nothing to scoff at! he likes that so much… likes that u struggle to grip him a bit because your hands are so so cute even when they’re wrapped around his cock. on the other hand (haha, hand) though…. if you have bigger hands, he likes that they make his cock look even smaller. maybe your fist can wrap around him perfectly and ur fingers might can even overlap. and maybe the fat, mushroom tip of his leaky little dick barely peaks through the outside of your grip.
speaking of…. his tip is so so so sensitive and leaky for u that you don’t need to take all of him in your mouth to get him worked up and cumming. suck on his tip! hold him on your tongue until his legs are squirming and his chest is heaving sweetly. kitten lick at his cute little piss slit and then press the tip of your tongue against it hard, he loves any and all attention on his cock! he likes when ur sweet with it but he likes you mean too, flick the head with your finger or circle it with a mean palm, slap it before you slap his balls… he’s a big fan of some good ole cbt!
btw this is one of my fav fanarts ever because this is sooo close to what i think his cock looks like. short, fat, veiny, dark with a ruddy head 😵💫😵💫 WHEW. caution though it’s mxm changlix if anyone’s not into that! the only difference rly in my head is that i think he’d be soooo yummy with an uncut cock 😵💫😵💫😵💫
#also What do u mean u liked my stuff before ur blog. what . dont give me an ego boost …#LOVE YEWWWW…!!!#<3 cbini
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author friends sorry if im just liking your posts ><; im just bookmarking everything but im literally gonna reshare all my thoughts soon TRUST
#💭 z is thinkimg#i hate using the like feature but its the most accessible way for me to bookmark since my own tags arent working on my end?;?:?#itll do for now 😭#BUT IVE BEEN READING QUITE A FEW THINGS LATELY AND OUGH. OUUUUU
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ipegchangbin, in the years since our last night together (lovely night by the way), i’ve reminisced often.
lovers, bodies touching on park benches, bated breath, curious hands. remember the orchard where you clutched my youth? the warm nights with love in our eyes? the grapefruit moon, the red fish in the water, your perfume, my last gift to you; a simple blushed peach. it all seems shortsighted now but i hold it close to my heart.
anyways, i had a dream the other day i had to lock myself in the bathroom during a holiday to jerk off non stop and i just couldn’t cum no matter how hard i tried, it was more like a nightmare.
can we discuss sweet changbin waking up in tears with ruined underwear after such a dream, unwavering need to hump his lover’s body beside him and play with his pussy until your cock/hands/mouth/whatever you want, grants his unabating wish to cum and spray his sweet release everywhere, and then retreat back to honeyed slumber and saccharine dreams with a smile on his dearest sleeping visage, most innate cravings quenched into next week.
love,
your fruitcake.
beloved dai fruitcakebin,
i remember you. of course i do. how could i forget, love? whenever i see peaches, i think of you and the blessed hand that gifted it to me; yours, the scent of your person still lingering as i browse grocery aisles that aren’t the same as the night we spent together. who would i be to forget you?
now about your dream…
🏷️ sub!boypussy!changbin. dom!gn!reader. cunnilingus (changbin receiving).
as sweet as his dreams are, changbin can’t help himself as he’s glued to your warmth on the bed. in his head, all he sees is the impression of your teeth revealing themselves into a menacing smile as he’s held in his seat with no physical restraints; just you, your hands, unforgivingly fingering his pretty pink pussy.
it’s too much yet not enough, your fingers — undoubtedly yours, felt by the texture and length and width — curling inwards and outwards in a way that keeps changbin’s release so close yet so far. in his head, he wants to go; in reality, he simply humps your leg, whimpering slightly in his sleep.
he grunts in real life, but in his dreamscape he’s begging for you with no clear intention. he doesn’t want it to stop but he doesn’t want to keep going without cumming. you take notice of his sweet noises in your hazy slumber-turned-wake, firstly noticing the sensation of something wet on your thigh.
his cunt oozes cream and wetness as he nears his orgasm: you devilishly stop him from cumming as your fingers harshly pull out of his cunt.
changbin wakes up with a high pitched whimper.
“y/n,” he cries out gently, clutching onto your arm. “can’t sleep.”
“mmm, can’t sleep or can’t cum?” you respond.
changbin’s eyes widen before darting down to the mess he’s making on your leg. his precum seeps through his underwear and makes it down to your thigh. you could feel his cunt pulsating, aching with pure desire chasing for you.
so you clench your thigh, watching changbin writhe by your side.
“was i noisy?” he asks adorably.
“a little, but i don’t mind.”
you take a handful of changbin’s love handles, revealed by his ridden-up shirt, allowing him to inch closer to your warmth. he responds with a roll of his hips, beady eyes returning to his wet dream as he keeps going, but you allow him to use your body.
the thing is, you don’t allow him release.
as if he’s back to his dream, your fingers find his cunt again and you rub circles on his clit. the fat bud reacts instantly, quivering as he gushes his wetness onto you. a whine escapes his luscious lips, but he attempts to muffle the next moan by kissing your neck.
you laugh with closed eyes as you squeeze his hip with your free hand.
“my lovely changbin, did you dream of this?”
“yes…” changbin’s eyes tear up and sparkle.
“you didn’t cum, right?”
he nods, gulping.
“want me to make you cum?”
changbin clamps his needy legs around yours, squeezing his cunt right on top of your fingers. he waits impatiently for you to respond but you simply giggle.
“well, i’ll make you cum after i play with you for a bit, yeah?”
he whines but takes it obediently. you always love this about him: he remains a good boy even when he grows desperate and impatient. the contrast makes your heart jump, so you don’t mind when he asks for more. he’s too adorable, with his cheeks puffed, ears beet red, eyelashes wet with tears, and a cunt leaking and aching to be loved.
one finger pushes his underwear aside. you slip two fingers inside his pussy and changbin moans fully.
rolling his body to slot himself onto your curves, changbin resists the urge to grind onto your leg and hand. he whines your name with hitches in his breath. it’s only then that you notice how hard he grips your arm but it’s never enough to squeeze. he loves that you love him.
so you pump your fingers slowly into his cunt. a wet noise follows your calculated actions, the sound of sin echoing through the bedroom as changbin feels everything. he pulses on your cunt and gushes even in the smallest of strokes. it’s only two fingers, but the chub of his pussy lips sucks you into his tight walls in waves of pleasure.
“relax.” you slowly detach from changbin’s grasp, making him clench around your fingers to signal you to stop. you raise an eyebrow at him.
“changbin, i said relax.”
he instantly unclenches and a small flood of wetness follows. his arms loosen around your body, allowing you space to move as you wish.
“can i taste my binnie? wanna see your pretty pussy,” you suggest.
the taste of his cunt is a drug that you can’t get enough of. it’s a taste that’s savory and sweet, only enhanced by the look of his folds against the curls of his pubic hair. his pussy lips are sensitive to the point that kitten licks get him to cum, and his clit appears only once he’s aroused enough — much like a flower blooming. he’s so gorgeous and he tastes like heaven.
so you motion yourself down on him, opening his legs, slotting your mouth on top of his pussy.
“y/n!” this time, he fully cries. “please! i’ll cum!”
“isn’t that what you want?” you ask, leaning your cheek against his thigh. “i’ll give it to you if you give yourself to me.”
changbin sniffs back his next cry, opting to nod in response. at that, your tongue immediately licks a stripe down his cunt. changbin instinctively closes his legs, caging your head onto his pussy.
he cums a little bit once your tongue licks back up and finds his clit, but neither of you think nothing of it once your lips attach onto it and suck.
he writhes, whining your name, one hand holding the pillow behind his head while the other grabs you by your hair. he’s still gentle with it but he pulls you closer onto his cunt, letting you savor the taste of his leaking cum while you keep going. the ache only gets worse when you cup his inner thigh with one hand, while two fingers of his other hand find his needy hole again.
guiding themselves back, his tight hole reopens for you as you pump two fingers in with the same speed in which you suck his clit. changbin’s tears fall down his heated cheeks as you fuck his wetness and cum in and out. you slowly add one more digit into his tight hole, the difference making it tighter. changbin wails and squirms lightly, soft belly bouncing as he rolls his hips onto your head.
release builds and builds until it almost explodes — your mouth pops out of his clit.
“cum all over my mouth binnie.”
you lick his cunt once, twice. then your fingers curl to his limit, then his sweet spot, then before you know it, he squirts.
shock washes over changbin as he sprays his release onto your mouth and hand. even the sheets beneath you both get wet. but before apologies reel in, you lick up his release and finger his cunt more until he creams this time.
at this point, changbin’s a sobbing mess.
he wails for comfort only to be greeted by a kiss on the cunt and a hug around his belly.
“did so good for me,” you say, licking your lips.
the warmth of your body hugging him calms changbin. his breath stabilizes slightly as you pat his hips. you readjust your position after a minute passes, just you and him slowing your adrenalines down.
you invite changbin to hug you in the same position you both started, only now, you both are messes that smell like sweat, cum, and love.
another minute goes by and changbin snores, drooling on your chest, cum oozing out of his pussy as he returns to deep, satisfied slumber.
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ipegchangbin, in the years since our last night together (lovely night by the way), i’ve reminisced often.
lovers, bodies touching on park benches, bated breath, curious hands. remember the orchard where you clutched my youth? the warm nights with love in our eyes? the grapefruit moon, the red fish in the water, your perfume, my last gift to you; a simple blushed peach. it all seems shortsighted now but i hold it close to my heart.
anyways, i had a dream the other day i had to lock myself in the bathroom during a holiday to jerk off non stop and i just couldn’t cum no matter how hard i tried, it was more like a nightmare.
can we discuss sweet changbin waking up in tears with ruined underwear after such a dream, unwavering need to hump his lover’s body beside him and play with his pussy until your cock/hands/mouth/whatever you want, grants his unabating wish to cum and spray his sweet release everywhere, and then retreat back to honeyed slumber and saccharine dreams with a smile on his dearest sleeping visage, most innate cravings quenched into next week.
love,
your fruitcake.
beloved dai fruitcakebin,
i remember you. of course i do. how could i forget, love? whenever i see peaches, i think of you and the blessed hand that gifted it to me; yours, the scent of your person still lingering as i browse grocery aisles that aren’t the same as the night we spent together. who would i be to forget you?
now about your dream…
🏷️ sub!boypussy!changbin. dom!gn!reader. cunnilingus (changbin receiving).
as sweet as his dreams are, changbin can’t help himself as he’s glued to your warmth on the bed. in his head, all he sees is the impression of your teeth revealing themselves into a menacing smile as he’s held in his seat with no physical restraints; just you, your hands, unforgivingly fingering his pretty pink pussy.
it’s too much yet not enough, your fingers — undoubtedly yours, felt by the texture and length and width — curling inwards and outwards in a way that keeps changbin’s release so close yet so far. in his head, he wants to go; in reality, he simply humps your leg, whimpering slightly in his sleep.
he grunts in real life, but in his dreamscape he’s begging for you with no clear intention. he doesn’t want it to stop but he doesn’t want to keep going without cumming. you take notice of his sweet noises in your hazy slumber-turned-wake, firstly noticing the sensation of something wet on your thigh.
his cunt oozes cream and wetness as he nears his orgasm: you devilishly stop him from cumming as your fingers harshly pull out of his cunt.
changbin wakes up with a high pitched whimper.
“y/n,” he cries out gently, clutching onto your arm. “can’t sleep.”
“mmm, can’t sleep or can’t cum?” you respond.
changbin’s eyes widen before darting down to the mess he’s making on your leg. his precum seeps through his underwear and makes it down to your thigh. you could feel his cunt pulsating, aching with pure desire chasing for you.
so you clench your thigh, watching changbin writhe by your side.
“was i noisy?” he asks adorably.
“a little, but i don’t mind.”
you take a handful of changbin’s love handles, revealed by his ridden-up shirt, allowing him to inch closer to your warmth. he responds with a roll of his hips, beady eyes returning to his wet dream as he keeps going, but you allow him to use your body.
the thing is, you don’t allow him release.
as if he’s back to his dream, your fingers find his cunt again and you rub circles on his clit. the fat bud reacts instantly, quivering as he gushes his wetness onto you. a whine escapes his luscious lips, but he attempts to muffle the next moan by kissing your neck.
you laugh with closed eyes as you squeeze his hip with your free hand.
“my lovely changbin, did you dream of this?”
“yes…” changbin’s eyes tear up and sparkle.
“you didn’t cum, right?”
he nods, gulping.
“want me to make you cum?”
changbin clamps his needy legs around yours, squeezing his cunt right on top of your fingers. he waits impatiently for you to respond but you simply giggle.
“well, i’ll make you cum after i play with you for a bit, yeah?”
he whines but takes it obediently. you always love this about him: he remains a good boy even when he grows desperate and impatient. the contrast makes your heart jump, so you don’t mind when he asks for more. he’s too adorable, with his cheeks puffed, ears beet red, eyelashes wet with tears, and a cunt leaking and aching to be loved.
one finger pushes his underwear aside. you slip two fingers inside his pussy and changbin moans fully.
rolling his body to slot himself onto your curves, changbin resists the urge to grind onto your leg and hand. he whines your name with hitches in his breath. it’s only then that you notice how hard he grips your arm but it’s never enough to squeeze. he loves that you love him.
so you pump your fingers slowly into his cunt. a wet noise follows your calculated actions, the sound of sin echoing through the bedroom as changbin feels everything. he pulses on your cunt and gushes even in the smallest of strokes. it’s only two fingers, but the chub of his pussy lips sucks you into his tight walls in waves of pleasure.
“relax.” you slowly detach from changbin’s grasp, making him clench around your fingers to signal you to stop. you raise an eyebrow at him.
“changbin, i said relax.”
he instantly unclenches and a small flood of wetness follows. his arms loosen around your body, allowing you space to move as you wish.
“can i taste my binnie? wanna see your pretty pussy,” you suggest.
the taste of his cunt is a drug that you can’t get enough of. it’s a taste that’s savory and sweet, only enhanced by the look of his folds against the curls of his pubic hair. his pussy lips are sensitive to the point that kitten licks get him to cum, and his clit appears only once he’s aroused enough — much like a flower blooming. he’s so gorgeous and he tastes like heaven.
so you motion yourself down on him, opening his legs, slotting your mouth on top of his pussy.
“y/n!” this time, he fully cries. “please! i’ll cum!”
“isn’t that what you want?” you ask, leaning your cheek against his thigh. “i’ll give it to you if you give yourself to me.”
changbin sniffs back his next cry, opting to nod in response. at that, your tongue immediately licks a stripe down his cunt. changbin instinctively closes his legs, caging your head onto his pussy.
he cums a little bit once your tongue licks back up and finds his clit, but neither of you think nothing of it once your lips attach onto it and suck.
he writhes, whining your name, one hand holding the pillow behind his head while the other grabs you by your hair. he’s still gentle with it but he pulls you closer onto his cunt, letting you savor the taste of his leaking cum while you keep going. the ache only gets worse when you cup his inner thigh with one hand, while two fingers of his other hand find his needy hole again.
guiding themselves back, his tight hole reopens for you as you pump two fingers in with the same speed in which you suck his clit. changbin’s tears fall down his heated cheeks as you fuck his wetness and cum in and out. you slowly add one more digit into his tight hole, the difference making it tighter. changbin wails and squirms lightly, soft belly bouncing as he rolls his hips onto your head.
release builds and builds until it almost explodes — your mouth pops out of his clit.
“cum all over my mouth binnie.”
you lick his cunt once, twice. then your fingers curl to his limit, then his sweet spot, then before you know it, he squirts.
shock washes over changbin as he sprays his release onto your mouth and hand. even the sheets beneath you both get wet. but before apologies reel in, you lick up his release and finger his cunt more until he creams this time.
at this point, changbin’s a sobbing mess.
he wails for comfort only to be greeted by a kiss on the cunt and a hug around his belly.
“did so good for me,” you say, licking your lips.
the warmth of your body hugging him calms changbin. his breath stabilizes slightly as you pat his hips. you readjust your position after a minute passes, just you and him slowing your adrenalines down.
you invite changbin to hug you in the same position you both started, only now, you both are messes that smell like sweat, cum, and love.
another minute goes by and changbin snores, drooling on your chest, cum oozing out of his pussy as he returns to deep, satisfied slumber.
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ipegchangbin, in the years since our last night together (lovely night by the way), i’ve reminisced often.
lovers, bodies touching on park benches, bated breath, curious hands. remember the orchard where you clutched my youth? the warm nights with love in our eyes? the grapefruit moon, the red fish in the water, your perfume, my last gift to you; a simple blushed peach. it all seems shortsighted now but i hold it close to my heart.
anyways, i had a dream the other day i had to lock myself in the bathroom during a holiday to jerk off non stop and i just couldn’t cum no matter how hard i tried, it was more like a nightmare.
can we discuss sweet changbin waking up in tears with ruined underwear after such a dream, unwavering need to hump his lover’s body beside him and play with his pussy until your cock/hands/mouth/whatever you want, grants his unabating wish to cum and spray his sweet release everywhere, and then retreat back to honeyed slumber and saccharine dreams with a smile on his dearest sleeping visage, most innate cravings quenched into next week.
love,
your fruitcake.
beloved dai fruitcakebin,
i remember you. of course i do. how could i forget, love? whenever i see peaches, i think of you and the blessed hand that gifted it to me; yours, the scent of your person still lingering as i browse grocery aisles that aren’t the same as the night we spent together. who would i be to forget you?
now about your dream…
🏷️ sub!boypussy!changbin. dom!gn!reader. cunnilingus (changbin receiving).
as sweet as his dreams are, changbin can’t help himself as he’s glued to your warmth on the bed. in his head, all he sees is the impression of your teeth revealing themselves into a menacing smile as he’s held in his seat with no physical restraints; just you, your hands, unforgivingly fingering his pretty pink pussy.
it’s too much yet not enough, your fingers — undoubtedly yours, felt by the texture and length and width — curling inwards and outwards in a way that keeps changbin’s release so close yet so far. in his head, he wants to go; in reality, he simply humps your leg, whimpering slightly in his sleep.
he grunts in real life, but in his dreamscape he’s begging for you with no clear intention. he doesn’t want it to stop but he doesn’t want to keep going without cumming. you take notice of his sweet noises in your hazy slumber-turned-wake, firstly noticing the sensation of something wet on your thigh.
his cunt oozes cream and wetness as he nears his orgasm: you devilishly stop him from cumming as your fingers harshly pull out of his cunt.
changbin wakes up with a high pitched whimper.
“y/n,” he cries out gently, clutching onto your arm. “can’t sleep.”
“mmm, can’t sleep or can’t cum?” you respond.
changbin’s eyes widen before darting down to the mess he’s making on your leg. his precum seeps through his underwear and makes it down to your thigh. you could feel his cunt pulsating, aching with pure desire chasing for you.
so you clench your thigh, watching changbin writhe by your side.
“was i noisy?” he asks adorably.
“a little, but i don’t mind.”
you take a handful of changbin’s love handles, revealed by his ridden-up shirt, allowing him to inch closer to your warmth. he responds with a roll of his hips, beady eyes returning to his wet dream as he keeps going, but you allow him to use your body.
the thing is, you don’t allow him release.
as if he’s back to his dream, your fingers find his cunt again and you rub circles on his clit. the fat bud reacts instantly, quivering as he gushes his wetness onto you. a whine escapes his luscious lips, but he attempts to muffle the next moan by kissing your neck.
you laugh with closed eyes as you squeeze his hip with your free hand.
“my lovely changbin, did you dream of this?”
“yes…” changbin’s eyes tear up and sparkle.
“you didn’t cum, right?”
he nods, gulping.
“want me to make you cum?”
changbin clamps his needy legs around yours, squeezing his cunt right on top of your fingers. he waits impatiently for you to respond but you simply giggle.
“well, i’ll make you cum after i play with you for a bit, yeah?”
he whines but takes it obediently. you always love this about him: he remains a good boy even when he grows desperate and impatient. the contrast makes your heart jump, so you don’t mind when he asks for more. he’s too adorable, with his cheeks puffed, ears beet red, eyelashes wet with tears, and a cunt leaking and aching to be loved.
one finger pushes his underwear aside. you slip two fingers inside his pussy and changbin moans fully.
rolling his body to slot himself onto your curves, changbin resists the urge to grind onto your leg and hand. he whines your name with hitches in his breath. it’s only then that you notice how hard he grips your arm but it’s never enough to squeeze. he loves that you love him.
so you pump your fingers slowly into his cunt. a wet noise follows your calculated actions, the sound of sin echoing through the bedroom as changbin feels everything. he pulses on your cunt and gushes even in the smallest of strokes. it’s only two fingers, but the chub of his pussy lips sucks you into his tight walls in waves of pleasure.
“relax.” you slowly detach from changbin’s grasp, making him clench around your fingers to signal you to stop. you raise an eyebrow at him.
“changbin, i said relax.”
he instantly unclenches and a small flood of wetness follows. his arms loosen around your body, allowing you space to move as you wish.
“can i taste my binnie? wanna see your pretty pussy,” you suggest.
the taste of his cunt is a drug that you can’t get enough of. it’s a taste that’s savory and sweet, only enhanced by the look of his folds against the curls of his pubic hair. his pussy lips are sensitive to the point that kitten licks get him to cum, and his clit appears only once he’s aroused enough — much like a flower blooming. he’s so gorgeous and he tastes like heaven.
so you motion yourself down on him, opening his legs, slotting your mouth on top of his pussy.
“y/n!” this time, he fully cries. “please! i’ll cum!”
“isn’t that what you want?” you ask, leaning your cheek against his thigh. “i’ll give it to you if you give yourself to me.”
changbin sniffs back his next cry, opting to nod in response. at that, your tongue immediately licks a stripe down his cunt. changbin instinctively closes his legs, caging your head onto his pussy.
he cums a little bit once your tongue licks back up and finds his clit, but neither of you think nothing of it once your lips attach onto it and suck.
he writhes, whining your name, one hand holding the pillow behind his head while the other grabs you by your hair. he’s still gentle with it but he pulls you closer onto his cunt, letting you savor the taste of his leaking cum while you keep going. the ache only gets worse when you cup his inner thigh with one hand, while two fingers of his other hand find his needy hole again.
guiding themselves back, his tight hole reopens for you as you pump two fingers in with the same speed in which you suck his clit. changbin’s tears fall down his heated cheeks as you fuck his wetness and cum in and out. you slowly add one more digit into his tight hole, the difference making it tighter. changbin wails and squirms lightly, soft belly bouncing as he rolls his hips onto your head.
release builds and builds until it almost explodes — your mouth pops out of his clit.
“cum all over my mouth binnie.”
you lick his cunt once, twice. then your fingers curl to his limit, then his sweet spot, then before you know it, he squirts.
shock washes over changbin as he sprays his release onto your mouth and hand. even the sheets beneath you both get wet. but before apologies reel in, you lick up his release and finger his cunt more until he creams this time.
at this point, changbin’s a sobbing mess.
he wails for comfort only to be greeted by a kiss on the cunt and a hug around his belly.
“did so good for me,” you say, licking your lips.
the warmth of your body hugging him calms changbin. his breath stabilizes slightly as you pat his hips. you readjust your position after a minute passes, just you and him slowing your adrenalines down.
you invite changbin to hug you in the same position you both started, only now, you both are messes that smell like sweat, cum, and love.
another minute goes by and changbin snores, drooling on your chest, cum oozing out of his pussy as he returns to deep, satisfied slumber.
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agh sorry its all negative up in here ill definitely log back in soon with new posts 😭 keep the hard thoughts rolling if ever you guys have any. hope yallre safe
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Ur not wrong at all i love skz but wtf as a half Palestinian idk how to feel
thank you. i still adore them but loving skz just feels extra hard now ykwim?
i really hope for the best for you and your people. i hope you and i get to see a free palestine ❤️🩹
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Im sorry but what happened?
basically, skz are collaborating with charlie puth (a zionist) and the producer of the track is johnny goldstein (an israeli who spread zionist propaganda).
it isnt the first for skz to collaborate with zionists; tommy hilfiger and coca cola and jyp himself are zionists.
i stand by palestine and they deserved, continue to deserve, and will always deserve freedom and justice. i simply dont like people and brands who support genocide.
dont get me wrong i still like skz and care about them, but ill be keeping my distance. these multimillionaire men can survive without me, but their company and they themselves need to do better.
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edit: im not unstanning, just boycotting, and im disappointed lol
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hi feel free to send in hard thoughts ^^ wont be able to draw for the next few weeks but maybe ill write on my phone in my free time!! im trying to be a lot more active again :DD
hope yallre having really good days ~~
#💭 z is thinkimg#also i joined an nsfw art event on twitter#😋 so expect more drawings next month?!#hehehe
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i need you to know I haven't stopped thinking about the "not jisung's but yours" fic since the first time i read it. i need him carnally ohmygod
omfg thank you so much anon! glad you enjoyed the silly little fic i made. jisung is very much yours ba dum tss
this is your sign to enjoy a reread. as a treat 🫵😋
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LOVE the way you draw Felix 😭💗
thank you anon! heres him doing cat paws as a treat ^^
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Im speechless this is even better than I imagined ur so fucking talented and I love u 😚💕
so glad you liked it!! and thank you for the compliments ill be living with this very happily 💗
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taglist:
@fruitcakebin @imrllytootiredforthis @snow-pegasus @bintific @abiaswreck @fairylouist @laylasbunbunny @biddes-enthusiast @toastyseungmo @fun-fanfics @eggielix @skz-hell @michelle4eve @6demonica9 @justagoofylittleclown @lixie-phoria @l3visbby @muffin-926 @mixtape-0325 @beefis
lmk if you do/don’t want to get tagged for fanart ^^
MAKE IT MORE INTENSE BABE 😫
re: minsunglix threesome
like this? ;)
twitter | privatter
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MAKE IT MORE INTENSE BABE 😫
re: minsunglix threesome
like this? ;)
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#skz smut#sub!skz#sub!stray kids#sub!felix#sub!yongbok#sub!han#sub!jisung#sub!han jisung#sub!lee know#sub!minho#💌 ipeginbox#<3 a lovely anon#🗯 z is drawimg
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new (nsfw) art coming tonight ^^ pls remind me to tag the taglist! also heres some filler
#💭 z is thinkimg#they couldve collaborated with hatsune miku but nooo they got some questionable white man on board …#ill be holding off from the new single#but if they do skz x vocaloid…OUUU I WOULD BE SEATED…
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