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Unexpected Alpha | Spooktober 2023
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@sweetracha asked: Chan has been hiding his werewolf side from reader for awhile now but being caught up with work he forgot to check the moon cycles. Cue reader finding out about his other side. Now Channie has always been the confident dom in the relationship so you thought no different when he turned wolf. You were so...so...so wrong
❣ Summary: When an overworked Chris forgets about his rut, you're quick to help him through it. ❣  ❣ Word Count: 4.89k ❣ Warnings: Hybrid! AU, Werewolf! Chris, he has a big dick, smut, comfort, slight angst, praise, begging, riding, creampies, Dom/Sub dynamics, slight Switch! Chris, implied multiple rounds ❣  ❣ Female! Reader [No use of Y/N] | You/Your pronouns ❣  ❣ Additional Tags: Chan is referred to as Chris, Channie, Baby, Alpha [once], and Darling, Reader is referred to as Baby, Princess, Good Girl, and Love, lightly edited ❣ Stray Kids Masterlist ❣ General Masterlist ❣ Spooktober 2023
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Chris was always on top of everything, it was one of the things he prided himself on when it came to his life; he kept track of schedules and deadlines, he made sure everyone was clear on instructions and plans, and he managed healthy routines - outside of his sleep schedule. 
He made sure everything was perfect and went according to the plan carefully crafted in his head, and not just for his sake - but for yours.
It had been a while since the world was introduced to nearly half of its population being some sort of shifter - hell, the industry was wonderfully saturated with shifters and shifter supporters itself - but things were different when it came to you.
You knew he was a shifter, he’d let you know that since the beginning - he just didn’t let you know what type of shifter he was; and, no, it wasn’t because he wanted to lie to you, far from it.
He was trying to protect you.
It was always speculation on what type of shifter he was amongst the fans, majority of them settling on a dog type of some sort - some even going so far as picking breeds - and they weren’t wrong in a sense, but they definitely weren’t in the right vein.
He was a wolf shifter; a werewolf for the sake of lesser words - an alpha to be exact, and though they weren’t the rarest of shifters, they weren’t regarded in the highest of honors when it came to the general media and in the same breath they were often fetishized to fit a specific stereotype.
Chris swore he would tell you when the time was right - he knew you were one of the biggest supporters when it came to all shifters - but his fear of your reaction always held him back; his fear of losing you over something he’d seen so many people before him get ridiculed for making the confession die on his tongue.
So, fate took matters in their own hands.
He knew something was wrong when he woke up with a start, an all too familiar heat blanketing his barely clothed body and coating him in a thin sheen of sweat, his senses dialed to ten as he took in the way the fan in the corner spread your scent around the bedroom; cinnamon and pound cake with an undercut of strawberries.
A low rumble vibrated through his chest, and he was close to chalking it up to a random heat spike until a flash of pain struck through his abdomen, a sharp hiss passing through clenched teeth as he tried his best not to wake you.
No… This wasn't- Could it?
Scooting his body away from the loose spooning position you both were in, he rolled onto his back and stretched his arm out in search of his phone on the nightstand. Feeling the sleek device against his fingers, he grabbed it and wasted no time in unlocking it with his fingerprint; squinting against the brightness in search for his calendar.
His worst fear was confirmed at the sight of a little red bubble highlighting the current day, the single letter ‘R’ reminding him of the one thing that managed to slip his mind among all the hustle and bustle of his life.
His rut was starting.
“Fuck… Fuck!” He whispered, eyes flicking to the time before turning off his phone and returning it back to its charging block.
He always had a plan when it came to his rut; he would stay at the dorm under the guise of saving time on transportation for early schedules, lock himself in his room, and do everything in his power to quell the almost insatiable urge to claim and breed - more specifically, claim and breed you.
However, his schedules lately have been drowning him to no end in work, recordings, practices, and preparing for their next comeback - always ending the day with him slugging his way through a shower and ultimately passing out in bed next to your already sleeping form.
There was no way he could justify a 1:43 AM trip to the dorms, if he had to stay at the dorms he’d be there straight from the JYP building, and if there were an emergency then he’d get a call that would wake both you and him.
Should he just risk it? Lie to you yet again and leave you in your shared bed alone?
His stomach turned at the thought, a displeased growl emanating from his throat.
“Channie?”
He could feel his heart - and dick - jump at the sound of your sleep laced voice, sharp eyes watching in the dark as you shuffled around to face him; even with a puffy face and barely open eyes, you were the most beautiful person he’d ever seen.
“‘S everything okay? The kids alright?”
His breath caught, mind running too wild for his own good - kids, you were so caring, so selfless, nurturing, he could give you his kids, he could give you his pups.
“Chris?” You blinked at him, confusion threading through your voice as you reached your hand out to touch him, “Are you-”
His hand shot out to grab you by the wrist, grip tightening in the smallest of ways as he kept you from coming any closer.
“Don’t.” He gritted, willing himself to ignore the feeling of your pulse beneath his fingertips - a slight jump, a hint of worry, a spike of fear spicing your scent. “I- I’m sorry, baby, but I - I need to leave.”
Lips drawn into a frown, your eyebrows creased softly, “You need to- why? What’s going on?”
“Nothing’s going on, love-”
“Then why do you have to leave? Is it one of the boys?”
“No, they’re fine-”
“So what is it? What aren’t you telling me?”
The broken sound in your voice was making his head spin, every instinct within him urging him to comfort you, to make you feel better - he could make you feel better, you could make him feel better.
“Christopher,” you started, sitting up enough to prop yourself up with your left hand, gazing down at him with soft eyes, “tell me what’s going on, baby, please, let me help you.”
Caring, understanding, open and willing, you’d shown him time and time again that you weren’t scared of them, you weren’t scared of him - so why did he keep telling himself to push you away? 
Why did he never realize that hiding from you was doing the exact opposite to what he was trying to do?
Blinking hard, he let go of your wrist in favor of pressing his hand to his face, the faint hint of strawberries simultaneously calming him and sending him into a mental spiral.
“I… I’m- It’s my rut, and I-” Dragging his hand across his face, he let it fall to the small space between the both of you, staring defeatedly at the ceiling above, “I don’t want to put that pressure onto you, I don’t trust myself to be around you.”
There was a beat of silence, he couldn’t bring himself to look at you, scared of what expression you could have been holding - that is, until he felt the bed shift and a familiar weight settle itself around his hips, just barely hovering above his lap.
His eyes snapped to yours, hands instinctively finding their home on your hips, hidden underneath the familiar cotton of his t-shirt. “Baby-”
“Chris,” your voice was firm, almost challenging as your hands slid to cover his, “I don’t want you to keep hiding yourself from me.” Feeling his body tense, you nodded softly, “Yeah - I figured out why you always went to the dorms for days on end, and I thought you’d come to me when you were ready but you didn’t.”
He could feel the disappointment radiating off of you, tinging the sweet aroma he knew and loved - he had royally fucked up.
“Princess, I’m sorry - I’m so, so sorry, I really didn’t mean to-”
“I know, baby, you meant well and I love you for that - you’re so selfless it makes me want to punch you sometimes.” A light laugh rolled past your lips and you felt him slightly deflate underneath you, relaxing just a bit, “So, to make up for it, you’re going to let me be selfish and let me help you from now on.”
He went to open his mouth in retaliation but you beat him to the punch, lowering yourself onto his lap fully, nestling his clothed cock against your equally clothed cunt, the warmth barely hidden behind the cotton short circuiting his brain.
“You will let me help you, because you and I both know this pussy is leagues better than whatever you’d be using at the dorm.”
“M-My hand,” he gritted, chest heaving with deep breaths as he tried to ignore the pulsing coming from you or him or both.
“Just your hand?” You mused, tilting your head slightly.
“That’s all I’m admitting right now.” Licking his lips, he paused for a second, “Well, not all - there’s one other thing…” Watching as you nodded for him to continue, he let out a slow breath, “I’m not a dog.”
Your eyebrows furrowed, “I… I never called you a d-”
“I’m a wolf.”
“Oh.”
Okay, that throb definitely came from you.
“An alpha.”
“Oh.”
The spike in your scent nearly made him lightheaded, the headiness of your arousal further thickening the already addicting smell, “A-And I promise I’ll be gentle, but if it’s too much-”
“Safeword.” You finished for him, the conversation mirroring one you’ve both had before, “I promise I’ll let you know - now, can I help you?”
Chris wasn’t sure how he was able to contain himself as long as he was with you on top of him, looking down at him with so much warmth, understanding, acceptance - that would’ve been enough to get him through the next few days alone.
Well, in theory, at least.
Nodding to your question, he watched as your lips pulled into a soft smile before your hands moved to tug at your shirt, “Help me take this off?”
He didn’t need to be told twice as his hands moved down to the hem that was pooled around your hips, fingers hooking underneath and dragging along your sides as he slowly slid the fabric up your torso,
Meeting him halfway, you pulled the shirt off the rest of the way, throwing it to some dark reach of the bedroom to be found at a later time, hopefully.
A slow hiss escaped him, large hands running across your sides and up your stomach, blazing a trail to cup your breasts in his palms. “Fuck me…”
“That’s what I’m trying to do,” you teased, arching into the warmth of his hands, “I thought you’d be absolutely ravaging me by now, mister wolf.”
He scoffed out a laugh, peering up at you with inquisitive eyes, “You want me to?”
“Helping you includes letting you use me however you need, so; please, Chris, use me.”
His body shivered underneath you, and before you knew it your nipples were subject to the slightly cold air of the room yet again - budding quickly in the change of temperature as his hands flew to your panties.
“Up.” He murmured, low tone bordering on a growl.
Heeding his command, you pushed yourself up onto your knees, just for a harsh tearing sound to reach your ears and bring your slightly dazed attention to your panties - or rather, the remains of your panties. He quickly tore a line down the other side before tugging it from underneath you, the sorry excuse for underwear nothing more than an ‘H’ shaped cloth before being flung into the darkness.
“Babe!”
“I’ll buy you more, whatever you want, whenever you want,” he huffed nonchalantly, bringing his right hand to your face, tapping his finger against your pouted bottom lip, “now, open.”
Choosing to save your faux sadness for another time, you parted your lips and brought two of his fingers into your mouth, tongue immediately swirling around the digits as you sucked lightly.
His eyes fluttered, dick painfully and pitifully straining against his boxer briefs, eagerly recalling the way that same tongue felt against his length - tomorrow, for sure.
Pulling his fingers from your mouth with a soft pop, he brought his hand back down between your parted legs, ghosting against your outer lips, “Tell me if it’s too much.”
You nodded reassuringly, “Promise.”
With your confirmation, he dipped his fingers between your lips, collecting your arousal on his spit-slicked digits before pressing them against your slit, slowly sinking them in all the way to his knuckles.
A low moan fell from your lips as his fingers stretched you open, head lolling back with bated breaths while your thighs slightly shook from holding yourself up, “C-Can’t you go faster? We’ve had sex before, baby, I know what you feel like.”
“Ruts are… It’s different than how things normally are,” he murmured, setting a thorough pace of curling his fingers with fluid motions of his wrist, “I don’t want to hurt you.”
Patience was never your friend, especially when it came to having your boyfriend in the best way imaginable, and you huffed in disdain. “You won’t- ah, hurt me, I’m wet enough, you can feel it, you know I am!”
He growled your name through gritted teeth, noting the way your walls clenched around  his fingers in response, “I know you’re excited, but I know how this works - I’m not fucking you until I know you’re ready.”
He was right, you knew he was, but you were desperate - you needed this as much as he did and maybe he was aware of that, too. Maybe he knew how much you missed him, wholly and truly as you watched him slowly get taken over by work and worry.
Sparing him the rest of your needy insistence, you adjusted yourself to lean over him, resting your bare chest against his while laying your cheek against his pillow; inadvertently opening yourself up more for his fingers to work through.
“Good girl,” Chris cooed, his free hand cupping the outside of your thigh, “it’ll be quick, I swear.”
If there was one thing to know about Chris, it was that he kept his promises, and somewhere between the hums of praise against your ear and the well timed strokes of his fingers, you found yourself three fingers deep and on the cusp of an orgasm.
“Channie, please,” you panted against his pillowcase, head spinning and ears picking up on the wet sound of his fingers dutifully working you toward your high, “wanna- fuck- wanna come on your dick, please? Please, baby, can I?”
“Love, I…” The attempt of formulating an excuse died on his tongue - you were ready, he could feel it in more ways than one, the evidence dripping down the palm of his hand.
Pushing yourself to your forearms, you hovered over his body with all the strength you could muster, gazing down at him with lust fogged eyes. “I-I told you, if it was too much I’d let you know, remember? Chris, please,” dipping your head down, your lips pressed against his plump pair in what you could only express as hopeless desperation, “this is too much, I want you in me, now.”
A shaky breath fell from his lips as his fingers stilled, willing himself to focus on the pressure of your forehead against his while your words did everything in their power to rouse his instincts.
You were ready, you wanted him - he needed you.
The next thing you registered was the long, slow drag of his fingers out of your pussy, the way your walls clenched around nothing almost enough to make you beg for him to go back to fingering you; that is, if it weren’t for the feeling of his forearms brushing against the inside of your thighs.
It was a short struggle of working his boxer briefs down his thighs with you still on top of him, but he persevered and soon they were shuffled down his legs and kicked off the side of the bed, leaving you both fully naked under the cool light of the moon streaming through the window.
You wasted no time in sitting up fully yet again, reaching behind you to take his dick in your hand and running the smooth tip along your dripping folds.
“Baby, hold- oh, fuck-” Chris’ hands flew to your hips as you began sinking down on him, his mind going blank at the feeling of your all-too-tight walls hugging every inch of his girth.
“S-So big,” you gasped, eyebrows pinching as you sunk further, “it feels- jesus christ, it feels bigger - oh my god-”
“I told you, everything’s different when I’m in rut - everything.” Hissing out a short breath, he blinked away the haze and watched your face, “Don’t rush yourself, take it slow - and if it hurts-”
“-safeword, I know, baby, just-” Sucking in a breath, you steeled your nerves before releasing it in a slow exhale, relaxing your muscles as best as you could, “I know you trust me, but I need you to trust yourself, okay?”
Blinking up at you, he let your words settle in his head - he trusted you beyond a shadow of a doubt, no questions asked, but now he needed to show himself that same level of love.
So, he did; relaxing against the bed to witness you gently fuck yourself with the half of his length currently inside of you, your hands played against his chest for further support.
With each inch slid out came a new inch that slid in, airy moans floating past your lips as you felt your walls flutter to accompany the new stretch until you were sat in his lap and twitching at the promise of your first orgasm.
“Good girl, look at you - fuck, you’re taking me so well.”
This was better than anything he could’ve dreamt of; the way your nails dug into his chest, your head bowed as you tried composing yourself as best you could, all while your pussy hugged him in a way that made his hormonal mind spin.
“B-Big.” You gasped out, involuntarily clenching your walls with a sharp inhale, “So big, Channie.”
Truly you meant to say more, you wanted to talk about how perfect he was and how good he felt, but your brain was set on how immensely full you were and how the stretch was unlike anything you’ve ever felt despite how big he normally was to begin with.
“I told you,” he taunted in a sing-song voice, shifting his hips upwards and earning a high pitched mewl from you in return, “but you wanted to prove yourself, wanted to help your wolf, didn’t you?”
“Y-Yes,” nodding mindlessly, you locked your eyes with his own, watery and blown out with lust, “wanna help you - want you to use me, baby.”
His breath caught, hands flexing against the flesh of your thighs as he fought back the urge to make do on your words - not yet.
“Use me first, love.” Sliding his hands up to your hips, Chris held you tight, “Come for me, then I’ll show you how thankful I am for you, yeah?”
You nodded once more before shifting your pressure onto your calves and his chest, rising halfway off of his cock to sink back in a slow rhythm - though, even that simple motion had a breathless whimper falling from your lips. After another test bounce, you picked up the pace and rode him with as much vigor as you could muster; his grip on you guiding and assisting your motions in the process.
Ragged pants and moans filled the room, though most of the sounds came from you as you fought against the fiery licks of your orgasm at your heels, wanting to ride him as close to completion as you possibly could - not that you fared any better with him any other time.
“I can feel you clenching, baby,” he grunted, bucking his hips up at your next fall, “gonna come for me? Are you gonna come for me, princess?”
“Mhm- ‘M close,” your body felt like it was on fire, thighs burning with exertion through each rise and fall that brought you closer and closer to that sweet release. “Please, please, Chris, I’m so close.”
On instinct, he brought his right hand up from its place on your hip and pressed his thumb to your bottom lip, watching as you graciously parted your lips to lick at the pad before he brought it back down to the apex of your thighs; spreading your lower lips to press his slick thumb against your clit.
It only took a few well timed flicks for you to stutter in your riding, freezing in his lap as your pussy fluttered and clenched sporadically; clipped breaths and broken moans of his name filling the air.
“Ah, C-Chris- Chris!”
The way your nails dug into his chest should’ve hurt - there would undoubtedly be marks left behind in the morning - but the only thing running through his mind was the way you looked practically vibrating in his hold, your scent further flooding his senses as the warmth of your cum further slickened his cock.
You barely had the chance to fully come down from your high when you felt a shift - then, you were falling, your back landing on the mattress and a pillow cushioning the back of your head; you were on your back now, and hovering above you was your massive, borderline feral, boyfriend.
“Did so good for me,” he purred, hands sliding up your stomach to your breasts, then down again to your thighs and the backs of your knees, “such a good girl, my good girl - mine.”
A shiver ran down your spine, your pussy clenching around his length that was, surprisingly, still inside of you despite the change of positions.
“So perfect - can’t even believe you’re real sometimes.” He raised your legs up and slightly outward, eyes set in a firm gaze where you were still connected, “You deserve so much, ‘m gonna give you everything - anything you want, it’s yours.”
“You.” Breathless and starry-eyed, you spoke up once more, “I just want you, please, Chr- Please, alpha.”
The speed at which his eyes met yours would’ve made you think you said something horrendously wrong, but when all you saw was a shadow of dominance further darkening his lust blown irises, you knew your words coaxed something free.
“You want me?” His tone was low, velvety, though the grip on the backs of your knees tightened and, without warning, he bucked his hips forward to sheath a lingering inch or so back inside of you, “Then take me, princess.”
If anything, his words were a warning for what was soon to come as you were held spread open for his viewing pleasure; the sound of the mattress squeaking becoming a background tempo to the rhythmic slapping of his thighs to the bottom of your ass - fast and deep, each thrust slowly inching your body up the bed as he easily followed.
Your hand pressed against the headboard, anchoring you in place before the top of your head could meet the wood, while the other wrapped around his forearm and held on for dear life - the only thing leaving your mouth being short moans and a chorus of ‘ah, ah, ah’s.
“I’ll give you everything,” Chris huffed breathlessly, his heated gaze traveling up your body before landing on your face, “all of me - my love, my knot, my cum-” A shudder ran through his body, his thrusts growing faster, “-every last drop, just like you want, yeah?”
The closest thing to a confirmation you could offer was a rapid nod of your head, eyes rolling as the fat head of his cock brushed against a spot that had you seeing stars.
“Words, baby - tell me.”
“Yes!” You cried out, tears of pleasure pricking your eyes as your second orgasm reared its head, “W-Want it- Want your knot! Need you to- F-Fuck, need you to fill me, please!”
Suddenly, you were dragged from the top of the bed toward the middle with ease, the presence of his hands behind your knees now changing to him locking your legs around his hips and propping himself up above you on his forearms.
“I’ll knot you so well, baby,” his nose brushed against yours, lips ghosting with each hushed word, “give you everything I have - I’ll make sure it sticks, you just need to take it.”
You panted pleas and promises against his lips, your arms locking around his shoulders as a hand found its way to his hair, while the other splayed across the top of his back - too far gone to fully consider the words he was saying, you just needed him.
“You can take it, you can take it.” He murmured softly, a stark contrast to the frantic thrusts currently shaking your body, “I know you can take it, right? It’ll fit, I’ll make it fit.”
A sudden grind of his hips had you flying over the edge of your second orgasm unexpectedly, barely managing a sharp moan as your back arched off of the bed as best it could with him caging you in.
Chris shivered, driving into you with short, sharp ruts as his orgasm finally began to show, the anticipation making him pant heavily above you while his eyes scanned your blissed out face; your body thrumming with the aftershocks of your high.
“C-Channie.” You whimpered, eyebrows pinching as a new presence made itself known in your abdomen, “Channie, w-what-”
“It’s okay, it’s okay,” he soothed instantly, though his pace remained unchanged, “‘m almost there, princess, I just need-” A pained grunt escaped him, the beginnings of his knot starting to grow, “I need you to take it for me- Please, please, baby, take it, take me, okay? You can do it, you can.”
The increasing stretch made you keen, your nails now digging into his back in an attempt to counteract the pain, “It’s- It’s too much, baby - oh my god.” Despite your feigned protests, you found yourself locking your legs around his hips, your body more than willing to cross this next hurdle.
Each pull out became shallower and shallower, his knot slowly getting caught in your walls.
“Please, please, please, please, please.” He chanted desperately, his right hand fisting the crumpled sheets underneath you, “It can fit, it’ll fit - just a little more, princess, just a little-” The next thrust forward finally locked him in place, his knot fully surrounded by your tight walls, “Fuck! T-Thank you, thank you, thank you!”
You shook underneath him, nonsensical babbles leaving your mouth as tears of pure pleasure streaked their way down your face, “I-I- C-Come, Channie, come- ‘S big, big-”
“I-I’m gonna,” Chris heaved above you, breath rugged and short, sweat dripping down his temples, “‘m gonna come, baby- I’m gonna- Fuck, fuck, fuck-”
His voice tapered off into a high pitched whine, followed by a groan as his cock throbbed inside of you, flooding your poor cunt with wave after wave of cum.
At some point you must’ve blacked out, because when you came to he was no longer gasping for air, however the ache between your legs was still very present - though, it wasn’t uncommon for him to stay inside of you after a creampie.
“Baby? Princess? Are you okay? What’s your color?”
Smiling dazedly, you hummed happily with a soft sigh, “Green, so green.”
You went to stretch your legs when a short tug stopped you in your tracks, Chris groaning above you with a sharp breath, “Don’t- Don’t move, baby.”
Running back the last few moments of consciousness, you were quickly and graciously reminded of your new predicament - though, said memory caused more harm than good, as your walls fluttered involuntarily at the spicy recollection of events.
“Baby.”
“I’m sorry!” You pouted at him, hanging your hands from his wide shoulders, “I can’t help it, it was hot.”
Chris scoffed out a chuckle, “I’m glad you enjoyed yourself, but we’re gonna be stuck like this for a little bit until my knot goes down, okay?”
Nodding, you gave him a soft tug, smiling as he dropped his weight to lay on top of you before tucking his head in the crook of your neck, littering butterfly kisses to the undoubtedly damp skin there.
“You did such a great job, baby,” he murmured softly, nosing at the underside of your jaw, “I’m so proud of you, and… Thank you for wanting to help me through this - seriously, you didn’t have to and I just… I love you so, so much.”
“I love you too, darling,” you scratched your nails against his scalp gently, a soft hum vibrating through his chest, “just remember that I’m here for you no matter what - when I say I love you, that means all of you.” Accepting his sign of understanding as him raising slightly to catch your lips in a slow kiss, you gave him a tired smile, “Now, let me take a quick nap, because you and I both know there’s more where that came from.”
“Yeah… You’re in for a long night, princess.”
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✦ ✪ Saviour by jl-micasea [15,5k words] f!reader, post-apocalypse!au, zombies || explicit🔞
the devil's tango by huenjin [14,4k words] 3racha x reader || f!reader, demons!au, pwp || explicit🔞
[part of Fuck Those Frat Boys] The President by destiny-fics [4,5k words] f!reader, college!au, fraternity!au enemies to lovers || explicit🔞
touch by fizzydrink698 [13,4k words | 2 ch] f!reader, werewolf!au, enemies to lovers || explicit🔞
❧ otn/multi☙
✦ Haebang by bulletTears [193,6k words | 22 ch] chan x everyone || porn with plot, slow burn || exp
Let's be friends so we can make out by Irrelevantaverrageteen [3,3k words] 3racha || best friends, recreational drug use || explicit🔞
Terms and Conditions Apply by hwangism [90,1k words | 18 ch] chan x hyunjin x jisung x minho || a/b/o!au, escort service, angst with a happy ending || explicit🔞
✦ (don't be) greedy by noisehues [10,8k words] college!au, pwp, established!minsung || explicit🔞
✪ Hideout by Theforeverbattles [141,8k words | 20 ch] chan x jisung x minho || AW: violence ;; gang!au || explicit🔞
✪ New habit by LilJiji [5,7k words] chan x jisung x minho || roommates to lovers, feelings realization, polyamory negotiations || explicit🔞
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starseungs · 1 year
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@starseungs' upcoming fics !
all active wips as of november fourth; excluding updates for score a goal & critical hit.
titles and synopsis may change on the final release. no established release dates. i'll be completing them on my own pace, but all fics in this list are ensured to be posted.
taglists are open for all of them. so if you find one that interests you, just tell me if you want to be tagged^^
completion progress last updated on: nov. 4, 2022
ⓒ written by starseungs on tumblr. do not steal, repost, or edit.
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➳ all in time. seo changbin
— "can you be my wingperson?" "when have i never been?"
people say you could do a lot of things in the name of love. that was something you strongly agreed with. but what they never tell you is how much you also lose in the name of love. | #3 on skz as types of childhood friends to lovers series
genre: fluff, angst, high society au, conglomerate heir!changbin, childhood friends to lovers, >2k words
completion progress • 20%
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➳ one, two, fall for you. han jisung
— "be my date for prom." "oh, sure."
you'd think that as the secretary of your highschool's student council, the ones in charge of this year's prom, that you would already have a date for the event. luckily that won't be a problem with your shameless personality—and you knew exactly what to do.
genre: fluff, humor (romcom), highschool au, student council au, prom season au, friends to lovers, >5k words
completion progress • 30%
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➳ new romantics. hwang hyunjin
— "new here?" "yeah. just came for the free food, to be honest."
when you agreed to come as you friend's plus one to their family dinner, you never expected to go home with a budding crush over said family's plus one regular.
genre: fluff, humor, slight college au, strangers to lovers, >2k words
completion progress • 50%
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➳ 8:13am. lee felix
— "o-oh my god, i'm so sorry-" "my coffee..."
cliches were a grey area for felix. it could either go amazingly good or terrifyingly bad. and yet here he was, actually experiencing an overly cliche situation in real-life.
genre: fluff, coffee shop au, meet cute au, strangers to lovers(?), <1k words
completion progress • 30%
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➳ how to kill a heart's desire. bang chan
— "what?" "one year is all i need, your grace. you may divorce me after a year."
after experiencing a brutal murder from your husband who betrayed your kingdom, you wake up five years back in time with a chance to change fate. but first, you have to avoid going down the same route by making a deal with a man you met at a park.
genre: angst with a happy ending, fluff, fantasy au (nobility), time reversal, fake marriage, duke!chan, daughter of marquis!y/n (fem!y/n), >10k words
completion progress • 60%
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➳ second lead syndrome. hwang hyunjin
— "that's… brutal." "shut up, i know. not like yours is any better."
real life wasn't like the dramas you've watched. at least that's how you badly wanted for it to be. even the exaggerated dramas have their truths—second leads do exist; and you were one of them. fortunately, you weren't the only one.
genre: fluff, humor (romcom), angst, college au, following the second leads, fake dating, acquaintances to lovers, >10k words
completion progress • 50%
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➳ dear you, can we love again. han jisung
— "as much as i love your name, i can't risk someone finding out who i'm trying to talk through in this letter."
all you had to do was clean the recently discharged patient's room. what you didn't expect was a shocking revelation from someone who claims to be your boyfriend in another universe through forgotten letters.
genre: angst with a hopeful ending, parallel universes au, hospital au, story told in letters, universe shifter!jisung, nurse!y/n, >5k words
completion progress • 50%
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daemour · 2 years
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Hello and welcome back to this year’s Ghibli Collab! Another 8 talented authors join us, and you may recognise some of the names. :) I hope you enjoy this year’s collection of Ghibli Themed stories.
Here is last year’s masterlist as well. :)
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Safe for work:
@flurrys-creativity
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Title: Heimat
Genre: Romance, Shifter AU, love corner, Fluff and hopefully some angst and drama
Pairing: Bang Chan (skz) x Reader and Lee Felix (skz) x Reader
Fandom: Stray Kids
Movie: My Neighbour Totoro
Warnings: tbd
Summary: The reader used to live near Totoro's forest, moved away and comes back as an adult and they start to remember things from their childhood...not just Totoro but the boy from the neighbourhood as well. On a search for some childlike freedom again the reader rediscovers Totoro, only the big fluff monster isn't as big and fluff and monster-ish anymore.
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@btsmosphere
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Title: Still Waters Run Deep
Genre: fluff, angst, drama, childhood friends to lovers
Pairing: river spirit!Taehyung x reader
Fandom: BTS
Movie: Spirited Away
Warnings: fantasy violence
Summary: Down at the riverbank is a boy whose eyes hold each swell of the waves, whose hair ruffles like the reeds. Growing up among the spirits seems beautiful, for a time, but the peaceful magic of the river may become your only sanctuary with wilder forces at play.
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@toikiii​
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Title: a field of dandelions
Genre: fluff, some angst
Pairing: Yugyeom x reader
Fandom: GOT7
Movie: From Up On Poppy Hill
Warnings: n/a
Summary: Yugyeom is pretty cute and also pretty dumb. He keeps getting into accidents and you keep having to save him from them. But when a hidden secret crops up, your friendship and blooming relationship is put under stress
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@cheriebeom​
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Title: Seoulite
Genre: fluff, slice of life, college au, strangers to friends to lovers
Pairing: yeosang x reader
Fandom: ateez
Movie: whisper of the heart
Warnings: mentions of anxiety, stress, a couple of swear words maybe
Summary: A stray cat leads you through the streets of Seoul to a peculiar antique store, where you find the boy who has keep borrowing the same books as you for the entire semester. 
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@limjaeseven​
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Title: Flying to You
Genre: WW2!au, angst, romance
Pairing: Kun x Ten
Fandom: WayV
Movie: The Wind Rises
Warnings: Major character death, war, violence, lots of sadness
Summary: Kun has dreamt of flying high among the clouds all his life. Things take a turn though, when the war breaks out and he's forced to leave his own plane for a fighter jet.
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Not Safe For Work:
@toikiii​
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Title: Rose Coloured Glasses
Genre: Angst
Pairing: Mark Tuan X reader
Fandom: GOT7
Movie: Howl's Moving Castle
Warnings: cursing, smut
Summary: you weren't always the witch of the waste. Once, you were a beautiful woman...until that wizard Mark stole your heart
this story has been postponed for the next month
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@playmetheclassics​
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Title: Takenoko
Genre: Fantasy AU! Kingdoms, Castles, Royalty
Pairing: Commoner Jungkook! X Princess! Female Reader (nicknamed Takenoko)
Fandom: BTS, Studio Ghibli
Movie: The Tale of The Princess Kaguya
Warnings: TBA (18+)
Summary: There was once a farmer, and one day while cutting his newest crop of Bamboo, he couldn’t notice that something was shining, in one of the bamboos, that shining thing was you. The farmer saw you and took you and cared for you, except he thought he was merely raising a magical child, not a wanted Princess, and frankly, neither did you. What happens when your reality catches up to you, and the only person you can run to for refuge is the farmer’s son, the boy who grew up despising you because his father favoured you over him. What happens when you need to run from the world and Jungkook is the only one you can turn to?
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Updated July 15th, 2022
With every update, this post will be reblogged
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ao3feed-ateez · 11 days
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The Bonds That Try
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/lEIWNad by azaluvx7 As a Central, Y/n should want her Bonds. That’s how it usually goes. The desire to yearn for her Bonds have been engraved through her very veins since her Central genetics first manifested at the age of 14. Deep deep down, she does want her bonds but that reality is unattainable, clouded by fear and dread. She’s too afraid to be tied down by a group of men. She refuses to be controlled and used for her Bond and what she can do for their benefit, so she doesn’t put herself in the system and she ignores her instincts to find them and Bond with them. But that flies out the window when she plans to move overseas and finds out that she has 5 Bonds. Bonds who are K-pop Idols. What does her life become after meeting the Bonds she’s been running from the past decade?   an au based of the novel series The Bond That Ties by J. Bree Words: 608, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Series: Part 18 of SKZ, Part 7 of ATZ Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band), ATEEZ (Band) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/M, M/M, Multi Characters: Reader, Bang Chan (Stray Kids), Choi San (ATEEZ), Hwang Hyunjin, Jeong Yunho (ATEEZ), Lee Minho | Lee Know, Stray Kids Ensemble, ATEEZ Ensemble Relationships: Bang Chan (Stray Kids)/Reader, Choi San (ATEEZ)/Reader, Hwang Hyunjin/Reader, Jeong Yunho (ATEEZ)/Reader, Lee Minho | Lee Know/Reader, Han Jisung | Han/Lee Minho | Lee Know, Jeong Yunho/Song Mingi (ATEEZ), Bang Chan/Choi San/Hwang Hyunjin/Jeong Yunho/ Lee Minho | Lee Know/Reader Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - The Bonds That Tie - J. Bree, Gifts, Bonds, Centrals, Angst, Fluff, Eventual Romance, Eventual Smut, Reverse Harem, Why Choose, reader is bad at feelings, Central Reader, Shapeshifter Bang Chan (Stray Kids), Canine Shifter Bang Chan (Stray Kids), Neuro Lee Minho | Lee Know, Empath Hwang Hyunjin, Siren Hwang Hyunjin, Elemental Jeong Yunho (ATEEZ), Feline Shifter Choi San (ATEEZ), Elemental Lee Felix, Elemental Yang Jeongin | I.N, Elemental Kim Hongjoong, Shifter Park Seonghwa, Shifter Kang Yeosang, Elemental Jung Wooyoung, Human Han Jisung | Han, Human Kim Seungmin (Stray Kids), Human Song Mingi (ATEEZ), Human Choi Jongho (ATEEZ), Central Lee Felix (Stray Kids), Central Park Seonghwa, Threesome - F/M/M, Foursome - F/M/M/M, Cross-Posted on Wattpad, Polyamory read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/lEIWNad
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starlostseungmin · 3 years
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play with fire. hhj — prologue
pairings — prince!hyunjin x fem reader
genre — angst, fluff, romance, prince hyunjin au, royal au, shape shifter au, wolves au
warnings — nsfw, swearing, mentions of blood and death, playing with fire, lowercase intended.
note — i made this as soon as the release of hyunjin's skz player huhu. note that this is just a fiction and please don't hate me :(
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— in a kingdom far, far away, there is a prince named hwang hyunjin. the most fairest and handsome prince in the entire 8 kingdoms in the country. he is the only heir to the throne and everyone think he will be a great king when he turns in to the right age. he is good, a gentleman, kind, worthy of being a role-model, smart and a smiley prince. but despite of the love he receives from the crowd and the beautiful face he has, there's a secret that lies within.
his beautiful human form becomes a savage beast by the full moon. a werewolf that shows no mercy and enjoys the fresh wounded creatures he could ever make as a victim. the raven, in which a friendly form, he could turn himself one if he wanted to. but the werewolf is a curse that pushes him to play with fire and dance his heart out at 12 midnight to break it.
he didn't know where it came from, nor, nobody told him. the king and queen couldn't remember the curse that their son is suffering from. but old tales were told how to eliminate the spell that surrounds him.
he danced and danced but nothing seems to work. the power of fire he possesses doesn't help, his rituals were hopeless. the king and queen could only looked at their son in despair. as the years passed by, hyunjin became worse. the gentle and kind prince turned in to a loathing monster. the beautiful face stays the same, but it turned dark even his heart. love didn't matter and he didn't believe it anymore.
but fate, gave him a chance. it was you. the girl who made him crazy and addicted. the one who gives him pleasure and receives nothing but pain. but darling you fell in love with him dearly, and you're willing to sacrifice your life just to make him free.
the question is, will he ever learn to love again?
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milfgyuu · 3 years
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PLEASE READ: Formerly Jinyoungsir & Bubblebeom. All stories marked with [M] contain explicit 18+ sexual content. ♥︎ I am not currently creating any new content for MX at this time 7/6/22♥︎
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Group Series Master Lists  →
Little Things [Dad!AU Mini-Series Master List] 
Valentine Collection 2020 [Mini Series Master List] 
The Pleasure Chest [Writing Collab Master List] 
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Lim Jaebeom  →
Stories...
A Little Late [married!au, fluff] jaebeom forgets your first anniversary but in all honesty, so have you, & it’s all ok.
Sweet Lullaby [married/parent!au] your husband singing to your newborn makes you fall for him all over again.
Window Seat [valentine!au, fluff] falling for the cafe owner was just so cliche, but not enough to stop your heart.
Morning Coffee [prompt request; fluff] new apartment; same hot boyfriend attempting breakfast shirtless to make you swoon.
It’s A Date [prompt request; bad boy!au] your date is the troublesome kind but it’s the just the kind of trouble you like.
Thursday Girl [fluff, neighbor!au] fed up with your noisy neighbor, you give him a piece of you mind get a big shock.
Forgive Me [angst, romance] in which jaebeom knocks out your cheating bf and confesses that he loves you.
Moonlight Cafe I  [vampire!au, soulmate!au] a handsome stranger in your small town stirs up a little hope in your heart.
Moonlight Cafe II [M] [vapmire!au, sequel, smut]
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Park Jinyoung  →
Stories...
The Prince [fluff] your fiancé surprises you and your class.
Don’t be an asshole. Asshole. [prompt request; humor, suggestive] your boss is a grade A jerk but boy is he infuriatingly good looking and…flirting? with you?
Under Control [married/parent!au, fluff] your husband volunteers baby duty and it’s perhaps a little…rough.
Second thoughts [valentine!au, fluff] jinyoung hates valentine’s day until you call his name out on that busy street.
Rule Number One [M] [fwb to lovers!au, smut] rules have been broken but that’s not always a bad thing.
Making A Move [M] [roommate!au, smut] jinyoung had assumed his friends knew how he felt about you…until mark and jackson try to take you home. will he make THE move?
Handsome Devil [devil!au, romance] the devil appears in your office every 30 days waiting for you to accept his offer.
Scenarios/Misc...
Happy Birthday [timestamp; spicy romance]
Comfort [timestamp; spicy romance]
Stray Children [timestamp; fluff, feat. skz]
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Jackson Wang  →
Stories...
Romantically Challenged [roommate!au, f2l] you and jackson are in love and everyone knows but you. even jacks.
Waking Up In Vegas [f2l, fluff, humor] waking up in Vegas with a stranger in your bed and a ring on your finger is nightmare fuel…but what if it’s actually your best friend?
Waking Up In Vegas, TGIF [M] [sequel; smut] reliving the wild night you decided to up and marry jackson in Vegas.
In and Out [married/parent!au] in which your helicopter husband hovering is more stressful than actually giving birth.
Big Surprise [M] [valentine!au] in which jackson’s naked body is so lethal it sends the neighbor to the ER.
Hold My Balls [M] [collab; cringe-humor, smut] the new basketball coach has you by the metaphorical balls.
No.14 We’re roommates but we’re falling for each other [request; roommate au!, fluff] in which jackson might try to hold your hand on the couch, and you like it.
Let’s Mate...I Mean DATE! [werewolf!au, mate!au] Jackson just cannot figure out why he suddenly can’t get enough of you until his pack smacks him upside the head.
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Mark Tuan  →
Stories...
Cry Baby [dad!au, fluff] mark tuan is a crier for all the good and bad things in life, especially when it’s about his daughter.
Marry Me [M] [romance, smut] a proposal in the throes of passion seems dramatic but it’s very on brand for mark.
Good To Me [M] [romance, smut] just two lovers healing together in the face of past intimacy issues.
Absolutely Fetching [shifter!au, fluff] you’re in shock when you find out your rescued dog is actually a shifter.
No.43 Taking care of the other when sick or injured [fluff, comfort] marks a great bf. that’s all.
No.48 I called you at 2am because I need you [comfort] mark is always there when you need him.
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Choi Youngjae  →
Stories...
Silver Bells [married/parent!au, fluff] it’s baby’s first christmas and your mother gifts a little sentimental token.
Open Tab [M] [s2l, smut] bartender!youngjae, the one with all the tattoos, is here to prove love ain’t all bad.
Just A Friend [f2l, humor] it takes one inappropriate group chat & 2 illegal street racers to get two idiots together.
You’re The Worst [guardian angel!au, fluff] pretty falling in love with your guardian angel is against the rules and yet you just can’t help yourself and neither can he.
Scenarios/Misc...
Fake Text #1 [M] [spicy content!]
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Bambam  →
Stories...
Over The Top [married/parent!au, fluff, humor] It’s the twins 1st birthday and your husband is throwing a huge party.
I think I Love You [f2l, fluff] moonlit rooftop confessions gotta be one of my fav genres.
Promise [mafia!au, forbidden love] you’re the daughter of his boss, he’s you’re body guard. you’re not supposed to fall for each other this way but you’re too stubborn to let go.
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Kim Yugyeom  →
Stories...
Welcome Home [married/parent!au] your husband takes a moment with your newborn daughter and tells a story.
Super In Love [M] [stepdad!au, fluff, smut] yugyeom stands to gain both a wife and a daughter whom he loves more than the moon and all the stars in the sky.
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Misc Group Content  →
Finding out their partner is pregnant [React] 
Their crush is being affectionate [React] 
Reasons their teen is mad at them [Scenario] 
Make Outs with GOT7 [Imagine] 
Booty Call Texts [Incorrect Texts] 
Mafia Series GC [Incorrect Texts] 
GOT7 First Dates [Imagine] 
♥︎ | Main M.List | Updated 07/06/22 ♥︎
→ Please do NOT copy, repost, or translate, any of my works here on tumblr or on any other platforms! All stories are copyrighted, Milfgyuu, 2019. ©️
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xhaotixaesthetica · 4 years
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Direwolf!Chan (Hyrbid AU!Chan)
Starlink Intergalactic Navigator 
Author's Note: Finally got around to writing some of the personal stuff I wanted to write for this blog! I don’t have any requests as of my wrtiting this on Dec. 2, 2019 so feel free to request right now! Also note that I obviously don’t know anything about Chan’s siblings or his family so I had to make a lot of stuff up for the headcanon, this doesn’t reflect their actual personalities cause idk them. ALSO PLEASE TAKE NOTE:  these are so long that I’m going to make a separate headcanon for all of the members that’s about dating hybrid SKZ, so we’re not going over that right now, this is just about them as general hybrids. It’s gonna be a big polyship thing tho cause other wise i’d have like 9 different versions of the reader)
Trigger Warning: mentions of death, depression, self-hatred, insomnia, and themes of mental illness 
Genre: fluff, with bits of angst 
Word-Count: 3.3K+ 
You are in: the Amalgam Star System 
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YES HYBRID AU!CHAN
Lezzgetit
Chan is pretty rare in a multitude of ways
for one he’s a wolf hybrid
wolf hybrids are very rare and hard to get right
the pups usually come out with lots of birth defects and rarely make it past two weeks
and not only is he a wolf, he’s a DIREWOLF
Direwolves are like the superhuman monster version of wolves, the same in looks but generally 3X the size with incredible strength and speed
They are also considered feral, dangerous, savage beasts
In all countries except 6, it is illegal to breed direwolves. Direwolves and Direwolf shifters are to be killed on sight or brought to the government for testing/genital neutralization surgery.
Because of these restrictions, any direwolf or direwolf shifter you find is likely to be a wildling
That’s what Chan is
Chan was born deep in the woods to a human father and a direwolf mother. Both cared for and doted on their son extensively. Whenever food was low, they gave it to Chan. Whenever it was cold, they’d cuddle up to their son to protect him from the elements
Then they gave had a daughter named Hannah and a son named Lucas.
Their parents were surprised to see that Chan, instead of having the normal jealousy an only child gets when they have to share their attention with new siblings, actually grew quite protective over his brother and sister
That was when they knew Chan was an alpha. Being an alpha direwolf means that if Chan were to ever get caught by the government, he would not receive a quick death or be allowed to live as human — after an invasive neutering.
No, he would be kept in captivity all his life in a government facility, subjected to torturous experiments.
They knew that protecting their children was more important then than ever.
From a young age, Chan’s mother taught Chan to hunt. While Chan’s father taught them survival skills like recognizing poisonous plants, starting fires, tracking, trapping, cleaning wounds, and properly cooking things, their mother taught them how to fight, how to use weapons, how to shift and fight in their wolf form, and how to fight as a group to maximize protection.
Their family lived in hiding but they were all happy.
Each of the kids had different talents. Chan was extremely good at hunting animals, defending the house, and protecting his family, as well as cooking anything anyone brought home. Surprisingly, he was also pretty good at taming animals, in his human form at least.
Hannah was adept at identifying poisonous things, gathering roots and berries, and setting traps. Lucas was good at medicine, growing things, starting fires.
So the kids made the household pretty damn efficient.
Fast forward to when Chan’s thirteen and that’s when things take a turn for the worse
Chan saw footprints in the earth, footprints that were obviously from a large person with a heavy stride and big hunting boots.
The whole family was on high alert for a week. The knew a hunter had probably spotted them and ratted them out.
Chan, Hannah, and their mother could have ran, they could shift into their wolf forms and survive on rabbits and other things.
But his father was a human and Lucas hadn’t really learned how to control his shift yet. They wouldn’t survive that kind of life in hiding and if they left them at the house, they’d be killed for harboring direwolf shifters.
So, as they expected, the government showed up at their house days later.
It was...bad
Chan’s dad went down and his mom told him to take his siblings and run, leave his parents behind so he could protect Lucas and Hannah.
And reluctantly, he did just that
They didn’t last long
Chan tried his best, he really did, but Hannah and Lucas didn’t really stand a chance
They were younger than him, their wolf forms less developed, Hannah didn’t have the stamina he did and Lucas barely had a wolf form at all
Chan barely escaped with his life
He was....distraught to say the least
He felt that it was all his fault, he was supposed to protect their family and now they were all dead and he was still alive
Alpha shifters are known to be the defenders, which was why his family counted on him so much for that. He felt that he failed as an Alpha, as a son, and as an older brother and he’d never forgive himself for that
Now cut to you
Your parents were hybrids rights activists
They acquired Woojin when he was a baby from a circus after his mother died from maltreatments from the circus
They fostered Woojin for a bit before he was adopted by your mother’s friend
Then, later on, they had you
You and Woojin grew up side by side as best friends
And when you were thirteen, a year after Chan’s family was slaughtered, Woojin burst into your parent's house looking frantic and terrified and carrying Chan on his back
Chan was in pretty bad shape, dark circles under his eyes, underfed, giant claw marks and bruises on him
Your parents were pretty distraught, they couldn’t think of who could have done this to a person, much less a kid that young.
You all cleaned his wounds and took care of him.
Woojin looked extremely apprehensive the entire time
When you all finished with Chan, Woojin grabbed your mother’s arm and said, “Don’t tell anyone about him. No one can know. And never be in a room alone with him.”
And before anyone could ask questions, he left
Woojin didn’t ever get too close to Chan, never visited him when he was unconscious, and got very upset whenever you or your parents went in a room alone with him to take care of him
But he still wouldn’t say what was making him so apprehensive of Chan
“It’s not my business to tell.”
But you didn’t pay Woojin any attention skjsksj
You grew very attached to Chan
It took two weeks of intensive care from you and your family for him to wake up
During those two weeks, you all obviously didn’t know Chan’s name, and you called him Angel Boy because you thought he was very pretty
You’d always make sure his IV drip was proper, check on him all the time, sit with him, and read him stories and talk to him and shit
Chan won’t admit it until years later, but your voice really helped him during that time, sometimes he can still remember it
That year he spent alone and on the run, terrified, paranoid, wallowing in loneliness, depression, self-hatred, and survivor’s guilt really took its toll on him so to hear someone being so kind and caring for him helped him wake up a lot quicker
Even though Chan was exposed to lots of love and happiness in his childhood, it only took that one day for him to realize that the world hates him for what he is and the few humans he met in that year by himself only served to reinforce that
He didn’t think anyone would ever care about him again :(
When Chan wakes up, Woojin absolutely refuses to even go down the hallway he’s in
You and your family are ecstatic but a bit worried because Chan doesn’t really do anything once he wakes up
He doesn’t ask who you are or why he’s there, doesn’t ask if you’re going to hurt him, he really seems like he doesn’t care
You thought that that would make Woojin ease up on him, but if anything that seemed to make him distrust Chan more
Direwolves had even more enhanced senses than other hybrids so it wasn’t hard for Chan to hear you and Woojin’s frequent arguments about him
Woojin kept saying that Chan was dangerous, he wouldn’t say why, but he seemed to be fairly certain that Chan would eviscerate you and your family in your sleep or something
You argued that you’d been alone with Chan plenty of times and he’d never shown a tendency toward violence for anything, much less people
Chan didn’t want to be a burden and he certainly didn’t want to cause a rift between you and your best friend
So one night he tried to leave your house
He didn’t really have a plan, he was in an unfamiliar place and the last thing he wanted was to be caught by the government
But you’d been so nice to him and he really liked you and he was terrified to ruin your life the way he thinks he ruined his family’s
He was so emotionally upheaved that night that even though he had amazing senses, he didn’t hear you get out of bed
You were going in the kitchen for a midnight snack when you saw him about to go out of the front door
You ran up behind him and hugged him around the middle before you knew what you were doing
Chan froze, surprised to say the least
“Please don’t go. You don’t have anywhere to go and I don’t want you to get hurt. Please stay.”
Stay
You wanted him to stay
The next thing you knew Chan burst into tears
He cried for a loooongg time
You both just sat on the sofa with him sobbing in your arms and holding you like you would disappear
Chan got better after that
He still didn’t talk, but he got out of bed now. He did chores around the house and helped with your homework
yes his father actually taught him school things lmao
i go to school boi
your parents were amazed at the change in him
Chan didn’t really smile that much or have a lot of facial expressions at all
And if you ever passed by his room at night, you’d probably hear him crying
Plus sleep didn’t come easily at all to him, his case of insomnia was quite severe
But baby steps
Even though Chan didn’t walk, you and your family certainly talked to him
You always included him in the conversation and you could tell he was listening
Woojin still didn’t want to be around Chan
Chan would stay out of whatever room Woojin was in. He knew that Woojin was aware of what he was and that he was terrified of him, so he gave him space
Whenever Chan would stray too close to Woojin, he would freeze and stop talking, the hair on the back of his neck raised, and he wouldn’t relax until Chan got farther away from him
You had no clue why he was acting like this
Woojin was a grizzly bear hybrid, damn near an apex predator, and he acted like a mouse whenever he saw Chan
A year passed, you’re now 14 and Chan’s 15, and one night, Chan was sitting in the kitchen unable to sleep
That night, sleep happened to be eluding you as well so you decided to join him
That night was the first time you ever heard Chan talk
And it was about his family
He told you every single thing he ever knew about his parents and his siblings. About the way they were raised and how funny Hannah was and how much he liked looking at the stars with his mom
When your parents came down for work, Chan was still talking
They didn’t go to work that day and you didn’t go to school
You all sat with Chan and listen to him talk about his life
He didn’t mention anything about what he was, that was a bit too much for him
And he didn’t mention anything about what happened to his family, but judging from how much he loved them and the fact that they weren’t with him now, you all knew something terrible happened to them
That conversation was exactly what Chan needed
It felt so good to talk about his family, to tell someone about them
And even though that didn’t take away his survivor’s guilt at all, he felt a lot better
And he was talking now, he didn’t cry as much, and he slept more :)
He was slowly, very slowly, going through some kind of recovery
Chan is very thankful to you and your family for saving him
And even to Woojin, because even though he thinks Woojin hates him, he knows that Woojin was the one who saved him and brought him there in the first place
Because of this Chan grew quite overprotective of all of you
He always cooked, made you healthy but still somehow delicious food, helped where he could with your homework, did chores, made you and your parents packed lunches with cute notes in them, even throwing extra snacks in yours and telling you to give it to Woojin who would always blush when you gave them to him
Even though he’d been so cold at the beginning, he was so loving and thoughtful, and sweet that even Woojin was finding it hard to be scared around him anymore
He still didn’t let Chan too close and he was still observably wary of him, but they could at least be in the same room and carry a conversation now
wow, we stan character development
Chan eventually enrolls in school with you and Woojin
Your parents are some chaotic good, law-breaking ass activists, and managed to secure some fake records and papers and stuff for Chan
You, looking at the very convincing documents: “Uh, how did you guys get this?”
One of your parents says, “Email” while the other simultaneously says, “Triangle” and then they both start glaring at each other
The other kids at school are kind of scared of Chan at first tbh
In multiple videos of SKZ, some of the members say other trainees were scared of him and he didn’t talk to people and I find that so hard to believe but yet at the same time.....i can totally see it
He has an expressionless face and just stalks around the halls in his all-black but at the same time he’s intimidatingly gorgeous, not to mention he glares at anyone that he thinks is mistreating you and Woojin and he’s serious af about his schoolwork
But he’s also really sweet and kind and helps people with homework, helps people talk to their crushes, and beats up bullies
He becomes pretty popular very quickly
He joins the swim team and is a fucking beast, bringing home medal after medal
He gets high grades in AP classes and tutors a bunch of people and all the teacher’s love him and he’d kind of surprised because wow he’s happy and life is going good
Woojin is already pretty popular cause he’s hot af and has blessed the school choir with his godly voice
And you’re best friends with him and now also best friends with the hot new swim team captain and everyone’s like WHAT IS THEIR SECRET
You have a shit ton of girls constantly coming @ u asking how to confess to Woojin and you’re like??? as if i have a fucking clue cause i like them too bitch tf
But THATS FOR ANOTHER HEADCANON (these are so long that I’m going to make a separate headcanon for all of the members that’s about dating hybrid SKZ, so we’re not going over that right now, this is just about them as general hybrids)
Another year goes past, you’re 15 and Chan’s 16 and Woojin is pretty comfy with Chan by this point
This is also when you and Woojin are just now learning of Chan’s birthday
“WHAT THE HELL CHRIS? WHY DIDN’T YOU FUCKING SAY SOMETHING?!”
“I don’t know, I guess I just forgot.”
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU FORGOT, WHAT THE F U C K!”
Unfortunately, his bday has already passed but you, Woojin, your parents, and Chan’s parents all decide to throw him a bday party anyway
So Chan gets home after swim practice one day, and he’s v pouty and salty about the fact that you and Woojin didn’t wait for him to walk him home
But then he walks in and sees all the party decorations and food and cake and you’re all standing there smiling at him, all so loving and caring that he can’t stop himself
“I’m a direwolf hybrid”
For a few seconds, Chan doesn’t even process what he’s said
It’s silent immediately
You and Woojin’s parents have their jaws dropped and you’re confused as hell
Woojin just looks really really sad
And Chan doesn’t know what do to
He loves all of you, you’re like his family. He already lost one, he doesn’t know if he’ll be able to take losing another one
He doesn’t want you to be afraid of him, doesn’t want you to turn him in, or kick him out
But he doesn’t want to leave you either
He knows that your parents and Woojin’s are hybrid rights activists and instilled those values into you and Woojin but he feels that that’s different
Chan doesn’t have a cute little tail or ears on his head. And, unlike most hybrids, he can full-on change into the animal he’s mixed with. He’s more like a werewolf, an ancient monster, than a hybrid like Woojin
And Chan doesn’t know what else to do so he runs
He sprints out of the door at a speed that you’ve never seen before
And even though you’d previously thought direwolves and their subsequent hybrids were just a fairy tale monster to scare kids, you instantly believe him
You also don’t give two single shits
Because you love Chan, you care about him and he’s your best friend. You know how good of a person he is and yeah, you’ve heard about how dangerous direwolves are but you trust Chan and you know he would never hurt you
You all go out and look for him but you know it’s pretty much a lost cause. The city is big and Chan was raised to be able to hide and survive if you wanted, you guys don’t have a chance of finding him if he doesn’t want you to
You just have to trust that he’ll come back
You guys don’t see a trace of Chan for two days
During this time, Woojin reveals that this was something he knew from the moment he saved Chan. He could smell it in his scent, very similar to a wolf hybrid’s but with a trace of something else a lot more powerful. It was the reason he was so terrified and mistrusting of him
He feels really guilty about how he treated Chan at first, feeling like it was his fault that Chan was convinced you’d all hate him now
Because he knows Chan’s aware that he knew and he thinks he’s the one that scared him so much about revealing that
Even though you’re, admittedly, a little miffed at him, you understand and you can see how much he’s beating himself about it now
You both especially start freaking out when you connect the dots and realize that that's what must have happened to Chan’s family. They were hunted and he blames himself
When Chan finally comes back, he’s surprised to get tackled in hugs, you’re all crying and talking about how worried you were about him and how you thought you’d never see him again
And he sees that you all still love him and this doesn’t really change anything
Chan didn’t think he missed his wolf form that much until you all take a trip out to the woods one day and he can finally shift again
he’s entirely too massive to be going into his wolf form in the house
and you and Woojin are just amused as shit watching this absolutely massive apex predator frolicking around in the grass, chasing you all and nipping at your heels, laying around with his tongue hanging out of his mouth
And you two are like wow we would really die for this thing
But it’s ok cause Chan would die for yall too 
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scxrlettwxtches · 4 years
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first and last line tag
tagged by @jeonginks (ahhh i love you!)
rules: post the first line of a wip as well as the last line you’ve written from it so far!
wip: dragon shifter!hyunjin x witch!reader au 
first
“Throbbing, relentless pain was all Hyunjin could feel as he flew away from his attackers, people who he’d once called family.“
last (im still very early on in the story hehe)
“But worst of all, it made him want to hurt someone.“
tagging: @yangomangos @http-jeetjisungjult-skz @lixiefe @skzluvs (but you don’t to do it if you don’t want to!! <3) 
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inkedtae · 2 years
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masterlist ⇾ skz
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BANG CHAN
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⌁ howlin’ | [A], [AU], [H], [M] | established relationship, secret lovers, werewolves au |
Mates are a rarity, a find so scarce they only exist in fantasy. Though you’ve found yours, you don’t think you’ll get to keep him.
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⌁ kill me slowly | [A], [AU], [M] | strangers to lovers, mafia au, dark themes | 34.5k |
Upon being caught witnessing his criminal activity, notorious mafia boss, Bang Chan, warns you against exposing his business. However, you’ve never been one to walk away empty handed.
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⌁ dawn haze | [F], [M] | established relationship, pwp | 3.2k |
Wherein which you lazily make out with your boyfriend on a rainy morning.
⌁ drive | [AU], [M] | established relationship | 2k | post date pending
Movies at the drive-in are so much more fun with your boyfriend around.
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LEE MINHO
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LEE FELIX
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YANG JEONGIN
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kaciidubs · 6 months
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Two Too Much | Spooktober 2023
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@goblinracha asked: Shy, cute little Naga!Minho who rather let you grind your cute little cunt along his slit before splitting you open with his cocks. He coos and hisses sweetly as your eyes roll, all while he mocks you
❣ Summary: It was rare for Minho to allow you to engage in anything sexual while he was in his half-serpent form, but, with time came trust, and with trust came experimenting. ❣  ❣ Word Count: 1.2k ❣ Warnings: Naga! Minho [half-human, half-serpent], smut, service dom! Minho, double penetration, mythical anatomy, grinding, praise, degradation, teasing, coming early, implied multiple orgasms ❣  ❣ Female! Reader [No use of Y/N] | You/Your pronouns ❣  ❣ Additional Tags:  Minho is referred to as Min and Honey, Reader is referred to as kitten ❣ Stray Kids Masterlist ❣ General Masterlist ❣ Spooktober 2023
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“There you go - just like that, little kitten.”
Your heart fluttered at his praise, though the sweet sentiment was caramelized with the heavy lust that thickened the air of the den, merely fueling the hunger between your legs.
It was rare for Minho to allow you to engage in anything sexual while he was in his half-serpent form, choosing to make an equal level of comfort for the both of you and keep the intimate acts only for his full human form - but, with time came trust, and with trust came experimenting.
You straddled him with ease, goosebumps decorating your skin from the sensation of his cool, smooth scales against the sensitive skin of your inner thighs - you had always admired the emerald green color, fawned over the slight holographic reflection from nearby light sources.
Your bare pussy slid against the slit on his front, your own arousal mixing with the lubricant glistening from where his cocks were hidden, the faint bumps from the tips underneath providing a mind melting texture to grind on.
“You’re really into this, hm?” Minho mused softly, his ears practically glowing red from the blush that took over his human half, “I’ve never seen you this worked up before, kitten.”
His hands held your waist, not in the hopes of guiding your hips to change or encourage your pace, but to simply touch you - ground himself in the reality of you still wanting him in this form, you still loving him in this form.
A breathless gasp floated past your lips as you dragged your hips just right, your clit bumping against the slight notch at the top of his slit. “Y-You, ah- You say that like it’s a bad thing, Min.” You looked up from the extension of his torso to catch his loving gaze, noting the cheeky lift of his eyebrow as he waited for your words. “I told you - I love you in any form.”
Minho’s sharp eyes widened, heart fluttering at the earnest tone in your voice, before blinking away his awe and settling back into a bemused expression. “You’re making such a mess - you think you’ll be able to handle me?”
Tucking away the memory of him being effectively flushed by your statement, your head bobbed in a nod, “Always, Min.”
“All of me?”
You were fiercely aware of the prominent presence of his erections, shuffling yourself out of his grasp and back enough to see his cocks slowly reveal themselves; equal in girth with the second being slightly longer than the first, twitching and glistening from his natural arousal in preparation for what was to come.
Though this wasn’t the first time you’d seen his arousal in this state - or, even pleasured him in this state - this was the first time he’d let you take both of him, and you were more than up to the challenge.
In an act to answer his question, you rose onto your knees and crawled back up his lap, hovering over his lengths with bated anticipation; the tip of his first cock bumping against your clit while the second pressed hotly against the curve of your ass.
Reaching down, you wrapped your hand around the base of his cock, your fingers welcoming the warmth radiating from him as you lined it up to your dripping entrance. Blinking up at him with sparkling eyes, a fire of determination blazing within your irises, you pouted softly, “Help me?”
A soft grunt escaped him as his hands moved - one going to the swell of your ass cheek, gripping the flesh greedily, while the other went to the shaft of his second dick, guiding the tip to notch against your opening with the first.
His eyes found yours, firm yet caring, grounding you for a moment, “Are you ready?”
You shook your head in a short nod, “More than ready.” 
Double penetration was something you were no stranger to, and thanks to Minho’s openness of indulging in your interests - and subsequently adding them to his own colorful list - you were readily prepared for what you’d wanted to do since you’d seen this form.
The stretch was slow, overwhelming in more ways than one as each cock stretched your walls when you sank down - grounded by the warmth of his hand on your hip. 
“That’s it - big stretch, hm?” He hissed, lips parted, revealing the sharp point of his fangs. “Fuck, taking me so well, look at you.”
Your pussy fluttered, both to your delight and dismay - squeezing his cocks against every sweet spot within you and coaxing your orgasm closer than you anticipated. A low moan fluttered past your lips as you shivered in his hold, eyes slipping shut as you tried your best to focus on bottoming out at the very least.
Working past the dizzying stretch of the widest parts of his dicks, you soon found yourself sitting flush against his lap just as before, now mind numbingly full and absolutely swimming in endorphins.
“M-Min,” you keened, head lolling forward, heavy pants escaping you, “honey, please.”
It was too much and not enough, the greed of lust begging you to start riding him while the overstimulation of your cunt cried for release.
Minho shivered, sharp eyes watching as you sat before him, taut as a bowstring waiting for him to pluck - and pluck he would.
His second hand mirrored his first on your hip, squeezing the flesh generously, “My needy kitten, asking for me to fill you like this yet you still can’t do anything for yourself.” Pulling you further against him, he dragged your hips forward and back as if you were nothing but a toy for him to use. “Maybe next time you’ll learn how to take me like this further, how’s that sound?”
Your hands flew to his forearms, blunt nails pressing crescents into the fair skin as he rocked you back and forth, the stimulation being more than enough to lead you closer and closer to your climax. “Y-Yes, sounds good, Min - s-so good!”
“I’ll teach you how to take my cocks, no more of that stupid toy, doesn’t even compare to the real thing, isn’t that right?” He goaded, rocking you faster against him, keen ears picking up on the lewd sound of your sopping pussy squelching with each movement.
A breathless sound of agreement floated through you as you nodded rapidly, staring at him with glossy eyes - eyebrows pinched slightly and lips parted with short whimpers. “Mm, n-needed this, needed you, ah- please.”
His hips rolled, sending the ribbed tips of his cocks grazing against your g-spot that had your back arching near demonically - your orgasm suddenly tearing through your body with much less of a warning to you.
Your vision went black, searing white heat shooting through your veins as your ears rang and breath stopped, your pussy throbbing rhythmically around his lengths in hopes of taking him over with you.
Eventually, you came down from the unexpected orgasm with a whine, the slick of your cum merely making everything between your legs that much hotter and slipperier; when your vision came back to you through dots of black, you were met with brown eyes sizing you up as if you were his next meal.
Hell, you were close enough.
Minho let out a slow breath, his tongue peeking out to lick the corner of his mouth, “That’s one.” He hummed, a sly smirk working its way onto his lips, “A bit fast, but that’s okay - let’s show you how it feels to ride me, shall we?”
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kaciidubs · 8 months
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Surprise! | Felix x Reader
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❣ In collaboration with @onmykneesforchanlix ❣
❣ Summary: Felix was a cat shifter, living most of his days in his cat form due to unfortunate living circumstances. That is, until you found him one rainy night and his life changed for the better. Years later, he decides that it's time to finally reveal himself to you fully. ❣ ❣ Word Count: 5.5k+ ❣ Warnings: Cat Shifter! Felix, slight Dom! Reader, Pussy Drunk! Felix, smut, slight angst [Felix's life before Reader], fluff, first time as a semi-couple, feminization [Felix wears Reader's clothes], unprotected sex, decryphilia, creampie, begging, praise, desperate/needy love making ❣ ❣ Female! Reader [No use of Y/N] | You/Your pronouns ❣ ❣ Additional Tags: Felix is referred to as kitten, Lix, Lixie, fluffy ending ❣ ❣ Stray Kids Masterlist ❣ General Masterlist ❣
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Felix’s early life wasn’t much to brag about; growing up in an era where animal shifters were being seen less as a threat and more as an equal was a blessing in disguise, but that didn’t mean he had it easy. There was still discrimination, prejudice, and general unease, and even as a cat shifter he wasn’t free from any of them; losing his part time job due to “staff overflow” and his tenant kicking him and multiple shifter families out of their apartment building due to “remodeling”.
His roommates at the time were able to fall back on family members or other friends, but he was by himself in the city, and he didn’t feel comfortable asking them if they could house him until he got back on his feet. So, he tried getting by on his own until he could find new roommates or someone willing to host shifters.
He was able to stay a few nights at a hostel, applying to any place that had a hiring sign while earning his keep by helping the owner of the hostel - however, he wasn’t able to keep it that way for long. Which is how he found himself surviving in his cat form, easier to maintain throughout the night as he slept in worn out boxes off the side of the road.
Then, one rainy night changed his life for the better - the night he met you.
You, who was walking the dark, rainy streets with a broken umbrella and your face tucked as far into your jacket as it could go.
You, who stopped in your tracks when you saw him sleeping in that small, water damaged cardboard box just outside of an alleyway.
You, who scooped him up and tucked him into the free space of your jacket before taking him back to your apartment with the promise of taking care of him for the night.
Well, what started out as one night turned into two years and counting by your side as your loving little orange cat, and he wouldn’t have had it any other way - save for a few key things. The major one being he had yet to reveal his human form to you while you were home.
He figured that you had a feeling about him not being only a cat, from the way he participated in your morning routines with his own tasks - you doing your hair was him grooming himself, you brushing your teeth was him having a dental treat until you left so he could shift and actually brush his teeth - to the way you still had an unopened 16-count of cat food because he preferred eating the dinner you had over any form of gourmet tuna.
But, you never mentioned anything about it, you never even made a sly passing comment despite the way he’d participate in your one-sided conversations with too many coincidental meows or glares whenever you said something he didn’t agree with.
You even wrote out the alphabet on a sheet of paper so he could “pick his own name”, using his small paws to walk over the letters ‘F’ ‘E’ ‘L’ ‘I’ ‘X’ before rubbing his face against the side of yours with a content purr.
All of these events culminated into this moment now, where he was currently sitting on your bed in his human form freshly showered and naked as the day he was born; the pajama shirt you wore that night laid out in front of him.
Tonight was the night Felix was going to show you the real him, the him he hid from you out of fear that you wouldn’t want to keep him around anymore, fear that he’d go from your kitty ‘Lixie’ to just another alley cat.
His plan was simple, really; dress in your clothes to give him the comfort and confidence he needed and surprise you once you got back from work, apologize for not letting you know the night you brought him home, and hope that the kindness you've shown him for the past two years would continue further.
Orange tail swishing behind him with anticipation, he wasted no time in pulling the pink shirt onto his arms before slipping it over his head, quickly engulfing himself in your warm scent and soft cotton.
Smoothing out the top, his soft brown eyes landed on the piece of clothing he forgot he even took out, his human ears turning red at the sight of your white panties laying bright against the blanket.
He didn’t have any clothes at your place, usually reserving himself the grace of either wandering around nude or donning one of your hoodies and a pair of underwear he’d make sure to wash himself before you got home; and this plan had the added point of him wearing something to cover his exposed lower half.
Hence, the white lace panties with pink bows that he was sliding up his pale legs and tucking himself into, finishing off his look for the night.
Perfect.
Sneaking a peek at himself in the mirror near your closet, he felt a low rumble in his chest - the shirt slightly swamped him and the panties’ waistband sat comfortably below his tail to not cause irritation or annoyance, this couldn’t have worked out more perfectly in his favor.
A soft yawn tumbled from his lips and he glanced at the small digital clock you kept on the nightstand; a little less than an hour and a half until you came home, which meant he had more than enough time for a quick nap before his plan would go into effect.
Stretching his arms to the sky with an even bigger yawn, he allowed himself to curl up against your sheets and close his heavy eyelids - content purrs escaping him with each exhale.
“Lixie! I’m home!”
His ears perked up at your voice and he stretched with a big yawn, slowly rolling himself into a sitting position and tiredly rubbing his eye until his brain finally kicked into gear; you were home. 
A rush of excitement ran through him as he scrambled onto his knees, hands seated in his lap as he stared at the door in anticipation - his heart thumping hard in his chest. 
What were you going to say? Would you still like him as a human? What if he wasn’t pretty enough in his human form? 
His ears drooped as he deflated, small hands now anxiously playing with the hem of the shirt that was supposed to be his comfort. He heard you shuffle around the adjacent room, mentally going through the routine he’d seen you do time and time again; keys in dish, shoes at the door, work bag on the chair in the living room. 
“Lixie? Where are you, kitten?” 
The closer your footsteps grew toward the bedroom door, the more he wished he could shrink in on himself - it wasn't too late to change back, was it? No, no, he wanted you to see him - he wanted to show you the real him.
“Lixie?”
Where was he? He usually greeted you at the door, meowing loudly at you while rubbing himself at your legs. Maybe he was still asleep, curled up on his favourite place, your pillows? 
You quietly made your way to the bedroom, your hands resting on the handle for a second before opening the door.
 Nothing could’ve prepared you for what happened next.
“Lix-” Your eyes met a familiar warm brown set, but that wasn’t what stopped you in your tracks. 
No, it was the fact that said eyes belonged to a blond man currently sitting in the middle of your bed, dressed in your sleep shirt and nothing else - at least, that’s what you could assume from the sight of his bare thighs. 
Maybe you should have screamed - should have shouted curses and threatened to call the police but all you could do was blink at the man. Opening your mouth to say something, the words get stuck in your throat, making you swallow thickly while your eyes lingered on the man in front of you. 
Felix felt small under your gaze, shy even. He nervously pulled the shirt to cover his legs when he noticed you staring at his bare thighs. 
Maybe this wasn't a good idea, he thought to himself. 
He wanted to say something but couldn’t think of anything - any words or sounds dying before they even reached his throat. His eyes met yours when he looked up, and he noticed a small smile forming on your lips. 
“Lixie?” You questioned quietly.
He felt his ears twitch at the sound of his name, catching the notes of joy adding sunlight to the word; his tail swishing in response. You seemed to like his reaction because you took a small step away from the doorway before rushing toward where he was sitting.
“Oh... my little Lixie! Look at you- I can’t believe it- My cute little kitten is a shifter!” 
Felix felt himself blush at the awe in your tone, his hands tightening against the hem of your shirt.
“Lixie,” you hummed as you ran your fingers through his soft blond hair, “you’re so pretty.” 
Felix’s lips curled up into a smile, and when your fingers found that spot behind his ears - scratching just the way he liked - he couldn’t help but start purring. 
The first word to leave his lips is your name - his voice a bit raspy since he hadn't spoken properly in months.
“Why didn't you show yourself sooner, kitty?” You cooed, tracing your fingertips down the side of his face and stopping at the soft curve of his chin, smiling when he leaned into your hold. 
“I…” He swallowed thickly, nearly shocking himself at how deep his voice was, “I wanted to but... I didn't think you'd like me anymore…” He couldn't help but hold your gaze, addicted to the soft sparkle in your irises as you studied him.
“Why would you think that, hm? You're my Lixie,” you whispered, cupping his face in your hands, your eyes never leaving his, “You’re my pretty kitty…” You gave him a reassuring smile, your thumbs running along his reddened cheeks. 
With the way you looked at him with so much love and care, he couldn’t help but blush - his cheeks dusted in a pretty pink.
“Look at you,” a soft laugh fell from your lips, and he suddenly wondered what it would be like to feel them against his own, “wearing my shirt? Were you trying to turn yourself into a gift for me?” 
A hot flush ran down his back, goosebumps rising on his skin as he remembered what exactly he's wearing. 
“N-Not just your shirt…” He stammered, gaze falling in embarrassment from the guilty admission.
“What do you mean?” You questioned, and instead of answering you, Felix leaned back and lifted up the shirt - not all the way, but just enough to reveal the panties he stole out of your drawer. 
You sucked in a breath at the sight, pink little bows decorating the white lace he was wearing. It was your favourite pair, Felix knew that. 
That's why he chose them. 
They were a bit small for him, but he didn't mind - he just hoped that you were okay with it too.
“Lix…” His name left you in a breathless sigh, a hand falling from his cheek to graze up his thigh, but no further than that. “You really turned yourself into a gift for me, huh?” 
You knew how the lace fit your body, but the sight of the white patterns hugging his slim hips and slightly bulging over his dick had your brain whirring. You didn't miss the soft whimper that fell from his lips, or the way his legs shifted toward your touch.
Felix bit down on his lip when he felt your fingertips ghosting over his inner thigh, barely touching him. He spread his legs a bit, hoping you’d get the hint and touch him - but you didn't, your fingers running up his thigh and stopping before they reached the lace, then down again.
“You know... it really makes me sad you didn’t shift for me sooner.” His eyes widened slightly, bottom lip jutting out in a pout until you continued, “We could’ve had so much fun way sooner than this.” There was a sharp glint in your eye that made him whine, his hands tugging the shirt higher up his stomach.
“I’m... sorry,” he mumbled, trying to hide his face with the shirt until you stopped him. 
“It's okay Lix,” your hands came up to tug on his shirt, “why don’t you take this off for me, hm?” 
He nodded, wasting no time in pulling it over his head and throwing it next to the bed. 
“So pretty,” you whispered, brushing his hair out of his face.
Your fingers grazed against his ears in the process and he moaned, the melodic sound melting into a purr that you practically felt vibrating from his chest. 
“They’re still sensitive even in your human form…” Humming, you caressed your thumb along the base, “Aren’t you just full of surprises?” 
“P-Please,” he whimpered, his hands itching to reach out to you from where they were planted on the bed, “it feels so... good.”
“Feels good, yeah? I can make you feel even better... if you let me.” You moved your hand from his ears to his chest, gently pushing him back to lay on the bed. 
Your fingers brushed over his nipple and he gasped at the sudden rush coursing through his body. 
Eyes flickering down from his eyes to his lips, you leaned in closer with a soft whisper just barely grazing the pink skin, “Kiss me, kitten.”
Felix lifted his head so fast he was shocked he didn’t accidentally headbutt you as your lips met. 
It was different, so different from the way you would kiss the top of his head when he’s curled in your arms in his cat form, yet the softness remained the same. He didn’t think it could get any better until he felt your lips part, and when your thumb and finger pinched his nipple, he gasped and your tongue was ghosting against his own.
He let his tongue run along yours, humming lowly in the back of his throat. His cock was already hard and straining against the lace; the tip leaking pre cum, forming a small wet patch. 
It hurt, but Felix didn’t know how to ask you for more. He tugged on your shirt, wanting you closer.
You couldn’t help but laugh against his lips, pulling back just enough so that your noses remained touching. “Eager little kitten, I’m here, I’m not going anywhere, baby.” 
Pecking his lips one last time, you sat up - kneeling just above his lap - and pulled your shirt over your head, tossing it where the pajama shirt laid. 
Felix’s eyes widened - he’d seen you in your underwear before, sure, but taking in your body in his human form had fireworks going off in his head. You looked soft - he knew you was soft - but he needed to feel you with his hands, his mouth, anything you allowed.
He couldn’t take his eyes off of you, staring at every bit of exposed skin, wetting his dry lips with his tongue. 
You laughed shyly, trying to cover yourself with your hands, “Don’t look at me like that. You've seen me in underwear before - hell, you’ve even seen me naked!" 
Felix felt the blush spreading on his face - it was true, he had seen you naked, too many times to count, but that was when he was in his cat form; sitting on the counter in the bathroom when you took a shower or a bath, never leaving you out of sight.
“I-I know! But-” This time, he allowed his hands to touch your forearms, trailing up the skin to your wrists, then the backs of your hands, “I... I didn’t think I’d ever get the chance to see you like this- touch you like this.” He kept his touch strictly on your hands, resting over the bra that kept the sight of his dreams hidden away. “I want... C-Can I see more? Please, I wanna see you.”
“You could've had me like this months ago, kitten.” Your tone was smug, but you still reached behind you to unclasp your bra - not taking it off just yet, “It’s okay, you can touch me.” Your hands reached for his as you guided them to your bra straps. "Help me take this off?" 
Felix swallowed thickly, his hands shaking a bit from how nervous he was. He didn't want to fuck this up. This might be his only chance.
His fingers grazed the straps and he immediately decided he hates the texture - too rough, no wonder why you were always rolling your shoulders once it was off. Eyebrows furrowing at the offensive clothing, he slowly pulled them down the curves of your shoulders and had to physically fight back the moan growing from the way the bra went slack - your breasts threatening to spill from the cups already. 
“Keep going, Lixie, take it all the way off for me.”
Felix pulled it down completely before throwing it aside, his hand itching to touch you. Reaching out hesitantly, he lets a finger run over the soft flesh of your bare breasts; goosebumps spreading over your skin as you send him a reassuring smile and a nod, giving him the okay to continue. 
He doesn’t waste any more time cupping your breasts with his hands, squeezing them carefully.
If he thought kneading his own blankets was heaven, then this was damn near nirvana; your breasts resting in the palms of his hands - or at least, what he could fit - while the rest squished up with each flex of his hands. 
“You-You’re so soft... oh, fuck, you’re so soft.” 
You shivered at the curse falling from his angelic lips - the thought of your kitten, your Lixie, so smitten over what he’d seen time and time again making your core throb. “Softer than that blanket I spent so much money on for you?” You teased, laughing at the pout that overtook his lips. 
“That’s different! You... You feel better than any blanket or any pillow I've ever laid on.”
“You’re so cute, I’m just teasing you.” Taking his hands away from you, you pinned them down on the mattress near his head, leaning over him with a teasing grin.
It took all the strength Felix had to not cum right then and there; your breasts were right in front of his face, giving him the chance to kiss the soft flesh before circling his tongue around one of your nipples.
You moaned at the sudden attack, your hands tightening around his wrists while his mouth toyed with the hardening bud. Without having to be told, he released your tit with a wet pop before latching onto the second, making a sound you couldn’t tell was a moan or a purr. 
“Lixie.” You moaned, and if Felix's eyes weren’t shut you would’ve seen them roll to the back of his head. You barely touched him and he was already at his peak, wondering how it was even possible to feel anything better than this.
He bucked his hips up, moaning loudly at the delicious friction and the waves of pleasure running through his body. His eyes were closed tightly, mouth agape with breathless pants rolling past his lips. 
He was so close, he could almost taste the orgasm on his tongue but he fought against it. He didn't want to cum like this, not yet. 
"Please," he whimpered, not sure what he was even asking for.
“Keep your hands up here, Lixie, okay?” You slowly sat up, trying not to laugh at the needy whine that settled in his throat when your chest no longer surrounded his head. “Keep them up there or else I’ll stop, understand?” 
He nodded senselessly, eyes glossy and chest flushed pink; he nearly forgot how to breathe when he saw your hands go to your jeans, popping the button open and sliding the zipper down. He nearly cried when you shifted off of him, only for you to shush him with a tut of your tongue. 
“Gotta take my pants off first Lixie, I told you I can make you feel even better, and I will.”
You turned away from him, pulling your jeans teasingly slow over the curve of your ass before pulling them off completely - repeating the same process with your underwear. 
Felix couldn't help but stare at your ass, almost drooling at the sight. His hands moved to reach out to touch you but he stopped himself before you could notice, repositioning them next to his head in hopes of going unnoticed.
Leaving your clothes in a puddle by your feet, you quickly climbed your way back onto the bed and over Felix’s lap - not sitting down just yet. “You know, as much as I said you missed out on showing me the real you before, I can’t wait to see what I’ve been missing out on too.” You danced your fingers up his stomach and to his chest teasingly, watching as his hands fisted the sheets underneath him. “I’ll take good care of you, kitten.” 
Felix watched as you lowered yourself so settle in his lap and a sharp moan escaped him,  the warmth of your pussy settling over the thin lace he still had on.
He fought the urge to look down between your bodies, wanting to take a peek but instead looking up at you, trying to grind his hips up against yours. “Please... I- I can’t.. I want,” he stuttered out, “it hurts.”
“Use your words Lixie,” you hummed, a light roll of your hips nearly sending him to the stars, “Tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you, but you have to use your words, kitten.”
“Please, I want... no, need you to touch me,” he breathed “‘m so hard it hurts." He thrusted his hips up, groaning softly, “Fuck, you feel so good,” eyes fluttering shut with another thrust, he bites back a whimper, “please, I’ll be good for you... just touch me.”
A soft smile graced your lips, “That’s my good kitty.” Lifting yourself onto your knees, you wasted no time in tugging your lace panties down his hips and the swell of his ass, “Such a dirty kitty, making a mess in my panties, huh?” 
All he could do was moan wantonly, his dick finally free from the tight confines as he eagerly kicked them down his legs and off the bed.
You leaned back over him, pressing your lips to his in a slow kiss and letting your thumb run over his slit to collect the pre cum. Felix moaned into the kiss, parting his lips for you to slip your tongue in. Your tongues touch as Felix cupped your face in his hands, not wanting to part not even for oxygen - he doesn't want to even think about the kiss ending, pouring all of his emotions into it as if it were the last thing he could do in his human form.
Your free hand covered one of his own, squeezing it gently as you parted from the kiss. “I’ll let you slide for now,” you whispered, your lips still brushing against his, “but next time I'll have to punish you.” 
Felix felt you shift above him, but before he can register anything, the warmth of your walls are enveloping the head of his dick. "O-Oh! Oh fuck!"
You placed your hands on his chest and sank down on him completely, hissing a bit at the stretch. “Fuck kitten, you feel so good,” moaning softly, you wiggled your hips, “feel so full.” 
He fisted the sheets underneath him, throwing his head back, mouth agape in a silent moan. “S-So warm," he gasped as you lifted your hips up and sank down on him again, your walls clenching around him. Suddenly, his hands flew to your hips to stop you from moving, “Please wait, fuck- I'm not gonna last long.” Your eyes met and he sucked in a shaky breath, “Shit, you feel so perfect around me. Better than what I’ve imagined…”
“You”ve thought about fucking me?” Your light giggling made your pussy flutter around him and he nearly sobs at the feeling. “What a naughty little kitten I have - makes me wonder what else goes on in that pretty head of yours.” With your hands settled on his chest, you slowly rocked your hips against his, moaning at the way his dick massaged your insides. “Let me show you what the real thing is really like, are you ready for that, Lixie?”
“Oh god, please show me,” he whined, his grip on your hips tightening slightly. 
Moans spilled from his lips as you moved your hips teasingly slow, your fingertips digging into his skin, leaving behind small crescent marks. 
Overwhelmed from the pleasure, his moans quickly melted into whimpers and pleas. He doesn't hold back, making you smirk, “Let it all out kitten. Am I making you feel good?”
He nodded his head frantically, unable to stop the moans tumbling from his kiss bruised lips. 
“Good boy, such a good boy, Felix.” 
He didn't even have the chance to react to the sound of his full name falling from your lips when you rose slowly before dropping back down. You were riding him, the person he loved so much he thought his heart would never beat the same - he felt tears begin to swell in his eyes as his hands followed your pace.
“Kitten? Hey, are you alright?” Your voice filled with worry as you immediately stilled your hips, your hands reaching up to gently caress his cheeks, “am I hurting you?” Concern grew in the pit of your stomach as you watched a single tear roll down his cheek, reacting quickly to catch it with your thumb. 
Felix shook his head, his gaze avoiding yours.
“Lixie, I need you to answer me - do you need me to stop?” 
His watery eyes snapped to your own as he choked back a sob, “N-No! Don’t- Please- I... I feel so good, I can’t- I love it- I-I love yo-” 
Soft hiccups broke his sentence into rambled parts, and it all suddenly clicked; he was crying from pleasure, crying for you. 
“Oh... My sweet kitten…” You cooed softly, catching more stray tears with a swipe of your thumb before leaning forward to kiss the tip of his nose. “I love you too, do you wanna keep going?”
More tears spilled from his eyes at your words and loving actions - you loved him back, he couldn't be happier than he was in this moment. 
His favourite human loves him the way he loves you. 
“Yes please... make love to me... please.” He whispered, hands wiping away the last few tears that were still building in his eyes. He gave you a watery smile, eyes scrunching up and face exuding a brightness you never thought was possible on a person. 
He looked so pretty under you, cheeks tinted pink and eyes looking up at you, so full of trust, so full of love.
Your heart fluttered and you had to stop yourself from smothering him with butterfly kisses around his beautiful face - he still needed you, and you were going to do what you promised you would; take care of your kitten. 
Taking his hands from your hips, you threaded your fingers with his before pinning them at the sides of his head, shifting your position slightly. “Don’t worry about anything else, Lixie - let go of everything and focus on me.” With his nod of approval, you started to ride him once more, the new change in angle letting his dick caress the front of your pussy.
“O-Oh my god,” he moaned, his eyes rolling back as you moved your hips, grinding them down. “‘s so good, please don't stop,” Felix slurred his words, so lost in the pleasure - he was sure he’d died and gone to heaven. 
You picked up the pace and leaned forward, letting your noses touch before connecting your lips in a short, sweet kiss.
“You're so good Lixie,” you panted against his lips, squeezing his hands tighter, “fill me up so well, so perfect, my perfect kitten.” 
He moaned at your words, squeezing his eyes to focus on keeping his orgasm at bay - he couldn’t let it end so soon, he wouldn’t. 
“Are you close, baby?” You mused, keeping the pace of your hips with ease, your lips brushing against his ear. Felix’s cock was hitting your g-spot with every move of your hips now and you could feel your own orgasm slowly approaching. 
“I-I can hold it!! Wanna be a good kitten for you, want you to cum first,” he pouted, thrusting his hips up to meet yours. He freed his hands from your grasp, moving them to hold your hips as he continued to thrust into you. You lightly grazed your teeth against his earlobe, nibbling on it before pressing a kiss to his neck.
“P-Please,” He whined, tilting his head to the side to grant you more access to his skin, “I-I’m gonna- I want you-” He felt like his brain was on overdrive, every nerve ending burning at every point your bodies were connected. His right hand sandwiched between your bodies to where his cock was currently drilling into you, fingers frantically searching for what he knew would help you come before him. 
You panted against his jaw, nipping at the pale skin lightly, “To the left baby, m-move your hand to the left.” 
Obeying your direction, he shifted his wrist and his fingers landed on a soft, slippery nub that made your pussy clench. 
“F-Fuck! There, right there baby!”
His fingers moved experimentally over the nub, circling around it and you moaned in response against his jaw, "You're doing so well kitten, making me feel so good." 
Felix continued to circle his fingers against your clit, drinking in the moans that spilled from your lips. He was determined to make you come first, moving his fingers a bit faster, “Good like this?” 
Nodding hastily, you connected your lips to his neck again and sucked on the skin, the desire to mark him swelling inside of you - you wanted to mark him as yours.
Following the change in tide, you were now the one wantonly moaning against his skin, riding him that much faster and a bit more sloppier. “‘S so good, F-Felix- it’s so good!” 
His heart skipped a beat and he quickened his pace, digging his feet into the mattress to fuck into you faster. “C-Come for me? Please- I need you to come for me, c-come with me-” He was so hard it hurt, his stomach clenching and heaving with each ragged breath - he felt himself tear up as he begged whatever higher power was listening to let you come first, please let you come first.
“F-Fuck Felix, right there!” You moaned out, quivering above him,  “G-Gonna come!”
Your orgasm rapidly approached as you held onto him, his frantic thrusts bouncing your body against his own. His fingers dug into your skin, and he hoped that they were going to leave a bruise - a marker of his desires finally coming true. You bit down on his neck, tongue running soothingly over the marks left on his skin.
It only took a handful of thrusts before you were shaking above him, your moans growing in volume as you wrangled your hand free from his to tangle in his hair. “Lixie! Felix! I'm c- oh god, I'm coming!" 
The grip you had on his dick grew tighter and he groaned, pace faltering as you came around him with a loud cry barely muffled against his neck. 
“T-Tight- S-So tight, I can’t-" He was getting dizzy, both hands now coming to wrap behind your back and hold you as close as he possibly can. “Gonna c-come, wanna f-fill you, please? L-Let me- s-so warm, please, please!”
It took a second for you to register his words, head dizzy from your orgasm, before you nodded frantically, "O-Of course kitten, go ahead - breed me.” You whisper and it's all Felix needed to hear. 
With one more solid thrust he emptied himself inside you with a loud cry, his hips stuttering as he rode out his orgasm. His glazed over eyes found yours and you smiled at each other, noses bumping as you leaned in for a bliss-filled kiss. 
Your lips touched softly in a short peck - soft and sweet and all you both ever needed after an event like that.
“Good kitty,” you giggled, gently scratching your nails against his scalp, feeling the rumble of his purrs vibrate against your chest. “Let’s go get cleaned up, yeah?” 
Felix couldn’t help but whine, not ready to let you go as he squeezed his arms around your sweaty body, “Can... Can we stay like this a little longer? I like holding you...like this.” 
You beamed at the blush taking over his face and nodded, “Of course, Lixie - hold me as long as you want, it’s only fair for bow often I’ve held you.” Tucking your face into the warmth of his neck, you murmured, “From now on, you can hold me as much as you want, my sweet kitten.”
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Precious Jewel | Spooktober 2023
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@goblinracha asked: Dragon!changbin using his long, thick tongue for "hole inspections" but he likes to call it "polishing his favorite jewels" 🫡
❣ Summary: You were his precious jewel, and as his jewel, you were to be treated with the same care as the other jewels in his collection - even if the process was slightly different. ❣  ❣ Word Count: 1.5k ❣ Warnings: Shifter! AU, Dragon Shifter! Changbin, Dom! Changbin, Sub! Reader, smut, oral, fingering, pussy inspections, long tongue, subtle possessiveness, slight rimming, slight vagina anatomy lesson, multiple orgasms implied ❣  ❣ Female! Reader [No use of Y/N] | You/Your pronouns ❣  ❣ Additional Tags: Changbin is referred to as Binnie, and Baby, Reader is referred to as Bunny, My Jewel, My Treasure ❣ Stray Kids Masterlist ❣ General Masterlist ❣ Spooktober 2023
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You were his precious jewel, he’d always say - his precious jewel that was worth more than all of the treasure in his horde; he could lose all of those precious gemstones and gold without batting an eye, but if he lost you he would burn the world to the ground with no hesitation.
“Show me.”
Your face burned as you laid before him on a sea of pillows and blankets, the thin silk of your nightgown covering your form like wrapping paper over a gift. “Binnie, really?”
“You know how this goes, bunny,” his voice was low, fiery eyes boring into your own, “don’t play shy, we’ve done this before.”
It was in his nature to make sure his treasures were kept as clean as possible; polished and shined to reflect their value in the most obvious of ways, and as his jewel, this nature applied to you, too.
As his jewel, you were to be treated with the same care as the other jewels in his collection - even if the process was slightly different.
You shifted, watching as his sharp gaze dropped to the spaghetti strap of your gown as it slid down the curve of your shoulder - undoubtedly making you look more like helpless prey trapped in the dragon’s den.
“Either you do it,” he knelt at your feet, shirtless, hands crawling up to wrap around your ankles, “or I do it for you.”
That small touch was enough to elicit a whimper from the back of your throat, your head moving in a weak nod as your hands slid to the hem of your nightgown.
Taking the cream colored silk into your hands, you slid it up the expanse of your thighs slowly, eyes intent on watching his own as more skin was revealed to him. You shifted your hips to help the rest of the fabric pass from underneath your ass before stopping at your waist.
Changbin loosened his grip on your ankles as you shuffled your feet outward - your knees remaining knocked together much to his dismay, but he held his composure to let you move at your own teasing pace.
Chest rising in a small breath, you let your knees slowly part, goosebumps rising along your skin as the cool air mingled with the warmth of your now exposed pussy - pantiless and free for his viewing pleasure.
“There she is.”
He wasted no time in pushing your legs further apart to allow more room for his muscular shoulders, lips making quick work in pressing light kisses down the inside of your right thigh before mirroring the same to your left - the intensity growing the closer he got to where he craved the most.
“Changbin!” The whine of embarrassment in your voice wasn’t lost upon him, judging from the way he squeezed the outside of your thighs before sliding them to the insides.
“Look at you,” he sighed softly, awe settling in his tone as he looked at your cunt as if it were the first time he’d ever seen you - it never got old to him, and it never would. 
His thumbs went to your outer labia, gently spreading them to reveal your vagina fully; cute clit begging for his lips to wrap around it, while your inner labia glistened with arousal from your opening.
“So messy already - don’t worry, Binnie will get you all cleaned up.”
You barely had a chance to register his words - as if he was actually regarding you in this moment - before his head dove between your legs, warm tongue eagerly dipping past your walls for a taste of your arousal before journeying up to trace circles around your clit.
Your body jolted against the soft pillows, his forwardness sending your mind into a spiral as your fingers tightened around the bunched up gown. “Oh- Oh my god-”
He pulled away with a lewd slurp, panting lightly against your cunt, “So fucking delicious, as always,” teasing the tip of his tongue along your walls, he hummed, “tight… Is Binnie gonna have to teach you how to stretch on his cock again? Surely it hasn’t been that long since I’ve had you, my jewel.”
It hasn't - It’s barely been three full nights, but to him, that’s three nights too many.
Your opportunity to speak was stolen from you yet again at the feeling of his right hand dipping down to where his tongue was currently teasing you open, your arousal catching onto the pads while he laved spit along his middle and ring fingers in preparation.
“This should help you remember, bunny - can never be too thorough with these inspections, gotta make sure you’ve been taken care of inside and out.”
With no further delay, he slowly pushed his thick fingers inside of you to the first knuckle, reveling in the shivering moan that floated past your lips as your hips lifted in efforts of getting him to give you more.
“Binnie…”
He chuckled lowly, your cunt attempting to suck his fingers in further, admiring the flutter of your walls as he curled them upwards in a ‘come hither’ motion before pulling them out to spread your arousal over your clit, “So shiny, don’t even need a polish, hm?”
His fingers traveled south once more, slipping into your cunt and spreading ever so slightly to expose more of your entrance to him before he dipped his head - a sharp gasp catching in your throat.
If there was one thing you quickly learned about dragon shifters, it was the point that their tongues were something of a marvel; long, thick, and easily maneuverable inside of someone - and one thing you learned about Changbin, was the point that he loved fucking you with his tongue, almost as much as his cock.
His free arm draped across your abdomen to hold you in place as his tongue explored the far reaches of your pussy, writhing and sliding against you in ways that made your eyes roll back - slack jawed and officially ruined.
“O-Oh- C-Changbin- Binnie, fuck!”
Your hands abandoned their death grip on your nightgown in favor of tangling themselves in the thick black curls on top of his head - both in an effort to hold on for dear life, and to keep him flush against your cunt, as if he would ever dare to leave it.
He moaned against you, each ragged inhale bringing more of your musk into his senses as his tongue collected every drop of you - sweet, savory, heady, he often wondered how he was able to live his life without your taste before.
It wasn’t long before he could feel the telltale pulsing of your walls around his tongue, the grip on his head getting tighter as your legs began to tremble.
“C-Close- Binnie, ‘m close!”
A swell of pride bloomed in his chest as he brought his hand up to rub quick, tight circles around your clit with his thumb, eager to have you coming undone around his tongue in record time.
Your thighs shook around his head, broken moans splitting your bated pants as your climax coiled in your abdomen before snapping with a well timed flick of his tongue deep inside of you.
You came with a cry of his name - at least, you hoped the sound you made resembled his name as your back arched, eyes rolling to the back of your head as you rode his tongue through each earth shattering wave.
The way his tongue slid out of you before you had the chance to fully come down had you tugging at his roots, trying in vain to get him back where you needed him - trying to gain control over the situation.
That is, until the large hand that was pressing at your lower stomach slid down to easily wrap around both wrists, wrenching your fingers free from his hair with a barely hidden snarl.
Two seconds, one inhale - that’s all you had before the warmth of his body was torn from between your legs, and a strong pressure gripped your hips before you were unceremoniously flipped onto your stomach in one go; your hips hiked up and your nightgown slipping toward your shoulder blades.
“Ah- shit! Baby, a warning-”
The words died on your tongue, giving birth to a moan instead as he spread your ass cheeks; his blazing eyes focusing in on the way your cum dripped toward your clit with the change of angle.
“So… So shiny,” he breathed, basking in the aftershocks of your pussy fluttering around nothing, “shiny, and pretty, and mine - my treasure, my jewel, all mine.”
Changbin used the tip of his tongue to spread your cum around your puffy clit, circling in a figure eight to make a trail up your entrance, across your perineum, and slicking up the tight rim of your asshole.
You gasped hotly, fisting an extremely soft blanket as you propped your cheek against a pillow, “C-Changbin?”
“Gonna make you shinier,” his breath was warm against the curve of your ass, your pussy clenching as if you weren’t just given a mind numbing orgasm already, “just for me - only for me, my jewel.”
His jewel, his precious treasure - he loved you more than all the gold in the mines, all the gems in the earth, and he would make sure you shined as evidence of his burning love.
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kaciidubs · 8 months
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AYWAYS. On a scale from 1-10 how easily could kitty felix cum from playing woth his tail or hos ears?
OOOHOHOHOHOH, WHAT A QUESTION!!!!
❣ Pairing; Kitty Shifter! Felix x Reader ❣ ❣ Warnings; slight Dom! Reader, coming untouched, slight overstimulation, kitty Lix is a mess for you ❣
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Kitty Felix is a sensitive little bean, if you so as run your hands through his hair in a passive motion, he's rubbing his head against your hand begging for more, his tail swaying eagerly.
So, when you decide to test just how sensitive he gets, it's no surprise that after a minute of massaging your fingers at the base of his ears, he's a pouty mess; mewling and pleading for you to touch him everywhere else.
Everywhere else must have included his lower back, the area where his tail was - the part of his body that interested you the most - because that's where your right hand decides to go.
Having him seated on your lap was a perfect decision because it gave you a front row seat to the best sight in the world; Felix dressed in only an oversized t-shirt, bunched at his hips and exposing his leaking dick - twitching and begging to be put to use.
The instant he felt your touch at the base of his spine he nearly fell backwards from the way his back arched, your firm hold keeping him steady despite the way he shook.
"P-Please! Why- It's so- I-" He swallowed thickly, nearly choking on hos own spit, "I-I'm gonna- I can't-"
His hips bucked into the air, his cock throbbing as a steady stream of precum drooled from his untouched tip, staining your pants.
Your fingertips danced around the fine hairs at the base of his tail, while your left hand continued to rub his soft ears - and when your fingers accidentally pinched the base his world stopped, a high, broken moan shooting from his mouth.
His body jerked as streaks of cum shot from his dick in seemingly endless webs, landing on your shirt and the space between you; his choked breaths melting into sobs of relief.
You moved your hands to his waist, gently cooing words of praise while he came down from his high, "Good boy, breathe for me kitty, deep breaths - did such a good job for me, kitten, such a good job."
After a minute, he was calm enough to open his eyes, glossy with unshed tears yet shining with raw adoration and love.
"I told you, you could come just from me touching you, pretty." You hummed with a smile, bringing a hand up to cup his freckled cheek.
"Y-Yeah," he pouted, leaning into your touch, "but I like being i-inside you, better."
Mirroring his pout cutely, you nod in understanding, "Okay kitten - let me treat you for letting me do this, then, okay?"
So uh, to answer your question? 10 - but poor baby would rather feel you wrapped around him in some sense!
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kaciidubs · 7 months
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Hii I just read surprise and your such an amazing writer,like wow
Anyways I wanted to ask you what you think kitty Felix preference is, ass or tits?
I'm just curious cause I think he doesn't have one but I wanted to know your opinion.
Have a nice day 💗
Aw, thank you so much lovely 🥺 Surprise is my pride and joy I collabed with my love @onmykneesforchanlix so I'm glad you enjoyed it!!
So, onto the question; does Kitty Felix enjoy ass or tits more?
Well, you're right! He doesn't have a preference at all, but if he had to pick a side then it would be tits - solely for the fact that it's the easiest place for him to make biscuits in his kitty form, and also cuddle you the closest in his human form. Oh- and don't even think about the way those soft lips of his would feel on your nipples, tongue eagerly licking at the nub while his slightly sharp canines graze the skin.
Doesn't matter if they're big or small, perky or heavy, the target is your chest and he's aiming for it every time!
Don't be fooled, though, if you're in a position where he can't get to your chest, the next target is 100% your ass - nothing is safe with your sweet boy around, kitten or human form.
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kaciidubs · 5 months
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Omgg I just had a dream about kitty hybrid Felix s/o giving him a lap dance😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
What are your thoughts on this? 💗
Oh, our sweet Kitty Lix has no idea what's coming for him - well, he does, but he doesn't know what he's actually in for.
It all started with a simple question, one you were sure you knew the answer to but you just needed to be sure.
"Lix, have you ever had a lap dance before?"
You could see the way his orange ears twitch, freckled face scrunching with confusion as he shook his head, "No?"
"Do you want one?"
And, of course, who is he to deny a gift from you?
Which is how he finds himself seated on the couch, sensual music floating through a speaker while you stand in front of him wearing nothing but a loose t-shirt and panties he had yet to see.
Your one rule before the show you were going to put on for him? No touching.
No touching you, and no touching himself until you said so.
The beginning was easy; your body moving to the flow of the music, watching the way his eyes followed instinctively and subsequently widened with each inch of new skin you'd reveal to him.
Alert, attentive, wanting.
Then came the reveal; teasing the shirt past your thighs, up your stomach, and over your head, only to let it fall from your hands and crumple onto the floor.
If you hadn't made it a personal goal to look as 'professional' as possible, you would've laughed at the small gasp that left him, noting the way his tongue peeked out to wet his lips.
Your first step toward him had him stiffen, and by the time you made your way between his open legs he was practically vibrating with anticipation. Pressing your finger under his chin, you tilted his head up just enough to lean down and press a feather light kiss to his lips.
His hands gripped the couch cushions, painfully reminded of your rule when you parted not even a second later with a smile; sultry and alluring.
The real challenge came when you turned to sit in his lap, hands placed on his knees for support as you whined your hips to the tempo of the music.
The fabric of his sweatpants were soft against the curve of your ass, but what laid underneath surely wasn't.
"Oh my god..."
Figuring you'd give him some reprieve, you took his right hand and placed his palm on your stomach, slowy guiding it up your torso and over the cup of your bra before making him squeeze the mound underneath.
"Oh my god, please."
You laughed at the desperation in his voice, "Lix, the song isn't even over yet, and you're already begging?"
"You can't do all these things to me and expect me not to beg! You look so good, you feel so good," he whined, taking a leap of faith to nuzzle his face against your shoulder blade, "I want more."
"More of the dance?" You mused, the movement of your hips becoming more prominent, "Or more than this?"
You felt a shivered breath ghost along your skin, the hand on your breast twitching slightly.
"...Both? Both, I- I don't want you to stop, but I can't take this much longer."
Humming softly, you brought his hand from your chest to place a kiss on the back of it, feeling his whole body shiver from the gesture.
"Alright, Kitty, I'll give you more."
Safe to say; Felix's first lap dance was one to be remembered, and definitely wasn't the last.
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