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itsdrawingmen · 2 months

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More Dani Torrent Yoozens!

The studying is going very well this evening. Yoosung's mind is sharp and receptive. He's stretched comfortably on the couch, thin worn library paperback in hand, and devours page after page, muttering to himself unintelligibly as he goes through self-checks after chapters.

Yes, studying is going well this evening. When something pokes his leg, he just rubs the spot with his other foot, still focused on the text. Then, the couch caves, and Yoosung feels a familiar weight settle over him. Zen covers Yoosung's body with his own, slides his head under his hands holding the book, rests on Yoosung's shoulder. 'Hey.' The muffled phrase warms Yoosung's arm. 'Hey,' he responds, habitually. A smile creeps to his lips. Zen is heavy, warm. He smells fresh, of shower gel and clean skin: he's just washed after his evening workout. Yoosung takes a deep, slow breath. He loves Zen's weight over him like this, but he knows it's bound to get painful very soon. And he also knows that Zen is aware of that, and that he will not let it happen. 'Tired?' 'Mhm.' Zen nods, nuzzling into his arm. 'Whatcha reading?' 'Occupational safety and health. Retaking for the previous year.' 'They don't have a digital textbook?' 'Paper's easier on the eye.' Zen hums a little noise of understanding. His lower body slides off to the side of the couch, making it instantly easier to breathe. 'Mind if I stay here?' 'No, but I'm gonna be reading. Got the exam soon. Okay?' 'I'm not gonna bother. Just gonna listen to your heart for a bit.' Yoosung smiles. 'Mhm.' Zen shifts a little, making himself more comfortable on Yoosung's chest. 'I'm not choking you?' 'Nah.' 'Doesn't hurt?' 'Nah.' Zen nods into him, satisfied. Yoosung settles the book on his back. Perfectly on eye level. Nice. 'Comfy?' Zen asks. A smile sounds in his voice. 'Mhm.' 'Tell me if you start getting uncomfy like this.' Yoosung smiles a little to himself. It's quickly getting dark outside, but the light is on in the living room. He's stretched comfortably on the couch. Zen is huddled beside him and on him, legs hanging awkwardly far beyond the armrest. He's a little heavy on his ribcage, but he's made sure to not press the belly and to let Yoosung breathe. Long fingers softly caress his elbow before resting along his side. He might be a little sad, maybe that's why he's seeking comfort on Yoosung's chest. It's still difficult for him to ask for help, but he's getting there. Or might be he's just overcome with tenderness — if Yoosung wasn't busy, he would kiss him silly. Maybe he will, as soon as Yoosung puts down the book. But there doesn't seem to be anything urgent, judging by how easily Zen has settled, how even his breathing is, warming Yoosung's arm, how comfortable he looks, so relaxed. Yoosung turns his head just slightly and presses a gentle kiss into pale hair. Then gets back to reading.

#my friend told me Zen's listening to Yoosung's heart because he's worried and i just had to add it because im softe #it's funny though that Yoosung is reading but the eye turned to the viewer is the blind one #hehe #yoozen #zensung #kim yoosung #yoosung kim #hyun ryu #ryu hyun #mystic messenger zen #mystic messenger #mysmes

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zanyzendraws · 1 year

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I may have a slight creative burnout but I still wanted to draw! So take my children as memes I was able to draw over. They're from the same project Hanako, her brothers, and Yuri are from!

IN ORDER OF APPEARANCE: Kenneth Toussaint, Lucas Rivera, Dong-Hyun Lee

#zanyzendraws #zanyzen ocs #original characters #original work #oc #procreate #digital art #i was told via internet to add more tags idk i just hope i don't spam #hanashima’s advanced class #kenneth toussaint #lucas rivera #dong-hyun lee #meme redraw #memes

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littlebutternattie · 9 months

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SEND “ ✿ ” FOR 2 HEADCANONS FOR OUR MUSES’ RELATIONSHIP.

☆ the mother hen and the little chick - everyone knows how obsessively doting natsuki could be sometimes and it's not just because of her job. some people - only hyun actually - bring out this side of hers more.

"you're sick again? what??"

"yeah don't worry i'm just getting high with antiseptics. "

"wtf?!"

all fussy, scolding etc. but is already cooking a healthy meal to force feed him into.

★ the "it's 3 AM and you called me just to ask that?! okay, now you got me thinking so we'll have to discuss it now."

it's quite amusing to see them get so deeply involved ( and philosophical ) in a conversation that started with the weirdest or simplest topic.

like well, who wouldn't want to know if it is possible to see someone’s tears underwater? or do mermaids give birth to live mermaids or do they lay eggs, too like fish?

#𝐝𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐫𝐲 #{ .⋅ ❈ ⋅. 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝. }#( i almost wanted to add the photo of taem squeezing kkoong and that recent daeng rebellion LOL )#( idk but it's giving hyun and nat vibes - nat just doting way too much on him esp when he tells her he's in the hospital again ;u; )#( and daeng is hyun when he said no i wont dance stop pestering me woman :ccccccccc )#( whoops it got long im sorry orz )

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graytalents · 2 years

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I’m on day 8 of my good ending route for Zen, and my heart is swelling at every interaction I have with him. Here’s a short blurb about what’s going on so far. My teeth feel like they’re rotting from how sweet he is. This is a first kiss kinda story?

An alternate ending: what if you didn’t leave the first night that you met?

“I want to stay the night with you.”

That one sentence is all he needed to make his decision. Fuck the driver that that goddamned Jumin sent. He could wait out there for the next 20 years if it meant he could stay with you a little longer.

He meets your hopeful gaze and gently smiles.

“And who am I to decline your wish?”

The both of you made your way down the stairs. Zen holding onto you as you cautiously took each step.

“God, I know I heal quickly, but my ankle still hurts a little bit,” he pouts.

After the two of you made your way back into Zen’s apartment, you partake in domestic activities. The two of you cook a relatively simple meal. It’s not that you’re not hungry, it’s that the butterflies in your stomach don’t allow for much appetite.

After eating and chatting about Zen’s past acting jobs (“You had to perform while you had food poisoning? Zen! Stop pushing yourself like that!”), Zen decided to show you his favorite film.

He gingerly made his way to the couch and collapsed into the soft cushions. You followed suit, taking care to sit a bit away from him. Yes, you were smitten, and yes, you wanted nothing more than to know exactly what he felt like. But you had only just officially met, and you didn’t want to cross any lines he may not have told you about.

Zen, on the other hand, did not appreciate this. With the arm draped over the back of the couch. He made a come-here motion and slightly frowned. He waited so long to see you, and now you were acting all shy? Understandable, of course, but he wanted you. He wanted to know everything about you, from the way that you smelled to what you thought about his cooking. Which was decent, given that he’d been cooking for himself since he was a teenager.

Slightly nervous, you made your way over to his side. He stretched out his hand and wrapped it around you shoulder, brining you in closer. He smelled woodsy and sweet, like soft forest earth and sweet red wine. There was a subtle undertone of cigarette smoke, given his habit. There were layers to his scent, just like there were layers to his persona. It was the kind of smell you could smell forever, and like something you could never forget. You knew, in that moment, that if he ever left your life, you’d never fill that void again.

“This is my favorite part,” he mentioned, his voice low and close to your ear. His voice raised goosebumps all along your neck and arms. The film was fine, but it wasn’t like you were paying attention. Your senses were in overdrive, hyper aware of the way he felt next to you, what his apartment looked like, and how he was perceiving you. The heat behind your neck that had crept up to your cheeks and ears had found a home there, as his every move flustered you.

It’s been a while since you had a crush on someone, much less been this smitten with them. Zen was everything to you right now. You had gone to sleep thinking of him, he invaded your dreams, and you had awoken to his messages and calls every morning. And now that you’re finally here … it was almost too much to handle.

His hand gently moved to your lap, where your hands were clasped together. Slowly, he made his way between them, and laced your fingers together. Your heart, if it was even possible, beat even faster.

You glanced up at him, through your eyelashes. And there he was. Beaming at you with his charismatic smile.

“I can’t tell you how much I’ve thought about you,” he began. “We’ve been talking so often for the past few days, and I just couldn’t wait to see you anymore. I’d stare at your picture before I went to sleep sometimes. Should I say that…?”

He trails off, rubbing his thumb over your hand absentmindedly, and laughs.

“Anyway, I know we’ve spoken over the phone, but I couldn’t help but wonder what you sounded like. What you really sounded like, in real life. And you’re here!”

You stare at your hands together. He doesn’t even seem to mind that your hand is ever so slightly damp, both from his body heat and from your nerves.

“Zen, I really can’t believe it either,” you reply. “When you first told me about yourself, I thought there was no way a guy like you would take interest in someone like me. You’re an actor! You have fans! This feels like a fairytale, if I’m honest.”

He chuckles, surprised. “A fairytale, huh? I love you for thinking that in my half basement apartment with shitty beer.”

You stare at him, mouth slightly ajar. Love? Love you? Surely he means it as a hyperbole, right? Maybe you’re reading too much into it, but your expression doesn’t budge, no matter how much you try.

He takes one look at your surprised reaction and quickly tries to put you at ease.

“I did say love, huh? I mean, that’s, you know? I love that particular thing about you? Ignore what I said, I don’t, um, I just uh—“

He’s taken aback as you face him and wrap your arms around him. You know this situation is odd, and you know that both of your feelings are intense. Because of this, you know it’s up to you to break the tension, and any discomfort you may have caused him.

He, in turn, is taken aback. Here you are, in all your being, comforting him. Because of his upbringing and experiences, you figured he had it all together. He had the looks, the talent, the life experience. He wasn’t just some pretty boy with the help of mommy and daddy. No, he knew what it was like to experience hardship, and he knew what it meant to work hard to realize your goals. And still, he remained kind and thoughtful. Because of this, you fell for him hard, and you fell for him fast.

“Zen…” you spoke quietly. “It’s okay. I feel the same way. Don’t worry.”

He nervously chuckles, unsure if he’s allowed to embrace you in return. “I think you should use my real name by now, no? Call me Hyun.”

“Hyun.” You let him go, and sit back on your knees, still facing him. You like the way his name feels in your mouth. “Hyun, Hyun. I really like you, Hyun.”

His cheeks and ears reddened.

“Say is again,” he mumbles. “Say my name again.”

“Hyun. Hyun. I really like you, Hyun. I think I.. I think I love you, Hyun.”

Your face was a few mere inches from his, and you were deeply looking into his eyes. You weren’t straddling his lap, nor were you standing, but somewhere in between. Your hands on the couch behind him, knees propping yourself up. His hands were chivalrously on your hips, keeping your balance. You repeated yourself.

“I… I love you, Hyun.”

And your lips met.

And there were no fireworks, and there were no cheers. You rested your body on his lap, and your hands gingerly cupped his face. It was simply you and him.

“I love you,” he murmurs as he pulls away. “Thank you. You’ve been my rock, and I’m grateful to have met you.”

He pulls you in for another kiss. And another. And another.

Fuck the driver, you thought, the last twinge of guilt fading away. You kissed him back, deeply, making sure to wrap your arms around his neck, and press your body closer to him. He, in turn, embraced you by the waist.

After some time, he lets you go.

“It’s getting late, you know? I’ll make sure the bed is ready, it’s been a while since I had guests.”

Before you could ask, he continues.

“I’ll stay on the couch. As much as I want you to never leave my side, I want to take it slow.”

He grins, and kisses the tip of your nose.

“Besides, even though I’m an actor, I’m a horrible liar. Someone is bound to ask where you slept tonight, and I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from bragging if we did sleep together.”

You laugh, and kiss him once more.

“It’s okay! There’s always tomorrow night.”

#the ending is a bit rushed sorry #zen #mysme #zen x reader #zen fluff #hyun ryu #mystic messenger #zen fanfic #zen fanfiction #and I WILL add a read more cut I’m just on mobile rn :/

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astarlightmonbebe · 5 months

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and they’re expecting me to feel normal about this…

#kdrama #star stumbles #my dearest #mbc my dearest #ep 9 #not the hug?!!#another screen cap to add to my collection of ‘ryangeum looking longingly at Jang-hyun’#but also janghyun just looks. so exhausted with everything #and you know survival cost him something and he had to kill a part of himself so the rest could live #star shots

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gimmeurtmi · 7 months

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kinktober day five — hyunjin

pairing: hwang hyunjin x fem!reader

tags: friends to lovers (kinda), kinktober series, smut!!!🔞

warnings: swearing, nude drawings, fingering, masturbation, use of “pretty”, lmk if i forgot anything!

inspo: uni student hyunjin but make it art

kink: exhibitionism

{ wc: 2522 }

It was a strange thing to be offered, but it was also flattering to be seen as a suitable candidate. The art department had reached out to a number of students to act as models for their sketch class—and you were one of them. It probably helped that your best friend, Hyunjin, was taking that class and you were sure he was the one to mention your name first.

He had asked you a few times to model for him and the only time you said yes was when you found a thrilling show to watch while you modelled; it was easier to stay still with your mind so occupied.

So you said yes.

And only then did the teacher tell you there was a catch.

“Nude?” You all but screamed.

“I know you and Mr. Hwang are close so I can pair you two together—but if you’re more comfortable modelling for a female student that’s fine too. Either way, you won’t be able to participate until you sign the forms.”

You looked at the consent forms in your hand, mulling it over for a few moments still. Modelling for a girl would be more comfortable, but you didn’t know anyone that took Art and being naked in front of a stranger was far more nerve wracking to you.

You called Hyunjin right away. He assured you he’d make sure you’re comfortable and that you didn’t have to agree at all and that he would buy you lunch for a week. He needed a good score on this assignment and he, too, didn’t feel all that comfortable sketching a stranger under those circumstances.

So you signed the forms.

You decided to use your room for the assignment, for privacy reasons and to help you feel more at ease. Nothing could be too scary with your supportive plushies in the same room as you.

Hyunjin walked in with his iced Americano (a second one for you, too) and started setting up his station.

He put all his pens and pencils in order, three huge erasers, two sharpeners, and his giant sketchbook. It was so big you guessed the sketch would end up being life sized.

As he set everything up, you fiddled nervously with the string of your robe. It was just your bathrobe, nothing too special, but the whole situation made your heart race and there was sweat gathering on your forehead.

You weren’t so sure if you could do this after all.

“Hyune,” you start, “does it have to be completely nude?”

He looked up at you from where he was straightening his pencils, eyes boring into you. You swallowed.

“Those are the requirements,” he caught his bottom lip between his teeth before he adds, “do you wanna put on some underwear as a warm-up?”

“Do you need sketches of me in my underwear?” You purse your lips.

“Not really,” he says, bashfully, “but if it’ll be an easier start for you?”

You inhale deeply. Untie your bathrobe. Exhale.

You let the fabric fall off your shoulders, pooling at your feet, before you settle on your bed.

Hyunjin nods at you with a small smile, encouraging.

“You got this,” he tries, putting a fist up in the air in solidarity.

“Can I put on a podcast so I don’t get bored?” You say, conscious to not move your legs too far apart.

“Sure, it’ll probably take me a while,” he chuckles, “I need to do like five.”

“Oh, dear god,” you roll your eyes and Hyunjin laughs at you. The nerves you were feeling have all disappeared already—it actually isn’t too weird being naked in front of him.

He’s your closest friend, has seen you being sick after drinking too much, has seen all your embarrassing childhood photos, has seen you with bed head and delirious from no sleep. He’s seen it all—so it shouldn’t be too weird for him to see your tits, too.

Hyunjin directs your poses, the first one casual as you lay on your back. He’s only sketching your upper body, he says, from the neck to your bellybutton, so he lets you cover up your bottom half with a blanket so you aren’t too cold. The first pose is fun since you don’t have to do anything too strenuous.

Once he flips the page on his sketchbook to a new one he changes your pose. This time your profile is facing him, the leg closer to him bent to hide most of your body. You don’t get the privilege of warmth this time, and your butt starts hurting after ten minutes in this position. But you focus on the podcast that’s still playing in the background instead, trying to be a good model for Hyunjin.

For the third pose he gets up and moves the table to the very edge of your bed. You look at him questioningly as he does so, before you let out a small, “why?”

“It’s just that, well, I need a close up,” he whispered the last part, eyes focused on rearranging his pencils neatly.

“Of….?” You think you know the answer.

“Of you,” he says, pointedly, and so you understand.

You can’t help but think he was going too easy on you until now, that this was the real assignment and he didn’t want to scare you away. And perhaps it worked, because the thought of Hyunjin staring at your pussy with that amount of concentration doesn’t scare you as much as it would’ve twenty minutes ago.

It actually… excites you. You feel a tingle all around your stomach, and your heartbeat feels louder all of a sudden.

It was one thing to just be naked in front of Hyunjin, but having him look right at you, with his face frowned in concentration made your core flutter.

You nod timidly at Hyunjin’s questioning look before he smiles. He sits back down on his chair, grabbing his pencil, and getting to the task at hand.

You feel yourself getting wet at the amount of attention he’s giving your body—even if it’s just with his eyes—and you hope he doesn’t notice it. But you do, and with your legs spread the way he asked them to be, you can even smell your own arousal. You hope he isn’t close enough to notice it as well, but you have a feeling that hope is futile. He can definitely tell.

“I read a lot about this once we were given the assignment,” he starts, focusing solely on his sketchbook as he talks, “and sometimes models feel.. you know. So don’t be embarrassed.”

“I’m…” you wanted to defend yourself, because you weren’t even that embarrassed. Just surprisingly turned on. “Okay.”

“It would be more embarrassing for you if you were a guy, guys can’t hide it,” he says, as if to make you feel better.

“I don’t think I can hide anything from you right now,” you scoff at him. Hyunjin giggles in response.

He lets another five minutes or so go by before he takes a look at his drawing. You can’t be too sure because you’ve never seen yourself so close before but it looks like a good sketch. A really good one. You’re flattered at the attention to detail and it doesn’t make you feel shy anymore. You’re almost proud.

“When I was reading,” he coughs, “there was someone who said it’s nicer to sketch those body parts after.. a.. well,”

“You’ve just stared at my vagina for twenty minutes straight, Hyune, surely you can get some words out.”

He looks up at you, eyes round and glossy. His plush bottom lip is slightly red from where he’s been sucking on it as he draws.

“Female genitalia is a beautiful subject to draw after the model has experienced sexual gratification.”

You burst out laughing. “Who talks like that?”

“That’s a direct quote from the article!” He defends.

“So you want me to sexually gratify myself?”

He blushes deeply at that, shaking his hands quickly. “Not if that’s weird! Just if you wanted to. I have enough to probably pass I was just curious if she was right about it and—“

The words die on his tongue when you bring your hand between your legs. Your actions are fuelled by a strange bravery you aren’t familiar with, and the insane amount of arousel that’s coursing through you.

He quickly gets up, turning his eyes away from you.

“Wait, I can leave and you can call me back in when you’re d—“

“—don’t,” you say, running your fingers up and down your wetness, “maybe you can draw the process, too?”

His eyes go wide, so wide he almost looks like a cartoon, before he’s fumbling around to find the chair again. He sits down, quickly grabbing his pencils but they all fall onto the floor in his clumsy urge to get drawing right away.

He recovers them quickly, setting them aside but not at all bothering to arrange them in his neat order like before.

“Yeah, good idea,” he finally says, trying his best to look and draw and breathe at the same time.

He doesn’t have time to draw you teasing yourself before you slip two of your fingers inside you.

The sight is so pretty, so beautiful, and Hyunjin freezes for a moment. He blinks once then twice before he quickly starts putting pencil to paper and sketching out the sight before him.

He knows he won’t be able to do any of it justice but he has to try.

“Can you, move a little less?” He asks after a moment or two.

“I won’t reach sexual gratification if I don’t move,” you explain with a chuckle. If you’re honest, having Hyunjin watching you touch yourself might be enough to get you to cum without much movement at all—but you aren’t sure he should know about all that.

“Yeah, but it’s fucking beautiful and I want to get the details right,” he says.

You exhale lightly at that, trying not to react too much to what he just said. You aren’t sure if he can see you clench around your own fingers or not, but you nod in agreement.

“Pull them out a little bit, just so I can see better,” he directs, so simply, as if he isn’t talking about your fingers deep inside your cunt.

You follow his directions dutifully, as you’ve done all afternoon.

It’s just half of your fingers now, which isn’t much, but you can still feel the stretch. Still, with no friction available to you it makes you needy. So needy.

You want to move your fingers more, you want Hyunjin to watch you do more.

“Hyune,” you say, softly.

“Yeah?” He asks, still concentrating on his task.

“Wanna move now,”

“Just a few final details, okay?” He adds in a whisper, “you’re so beautiful,”

“Hyunjin, please,” you let out, because his compliment isn’t helping your patience at all.

“Would it help if you moved for a bit and then went back to the same pose?” He offers, eyes swimming in sympathy.

“It would, yes,” you nod quickly.

“Go on, then, just for a bit,” he smiles, supportive, before his gaze goes back to his sketch. He takes an eraser, fixing up a few details in an attempt to give you some privacy. But you don’t want that at all.

“Hyunie,” you whine out, and his head snaps up in a second. “It’s no fun if you look away.”

“I, I’m trying not to,” his eyes jump between your face and your exposed pussy, then back to the page. “You should have some privacy.”

“Don’t want it,” you say quickly, fingers moving slowly in and out as he gives you a bit more attention, “want you to see this.”

“I wanna see it too,” he says quietly, “it’s so beautiful.”

“Then look at me,” your fingers move quicker now, your palm resting against your clit and applying just the right amount of pressure, “watch me fuck myself.”

“Fuck,” Hyunjin all but moans, head falling backwards before he quickly zeros in on your cunt.

You let your eyes scan down to his crotch, see the bulge he’s so clearly been trying to hide.

“Come here,” you ask him, patting the space next to you, “want you to really see me.”

Hyunjin almost flips the table over and runs to you, but instead he just trips over one of the legs, letting all the pencils fall again, before he’s climbing onto the bed.

He settles right in front of you, his knee touching your ankle, and lets himself fully gape at the sight in front of him.

“I looked through a lot of portraits you know,” he starts softly, his voice lower than usual, “and I think your pussy is the prettiest one.”

“Maybe it has something to do with the artist,” you smirk at him, mostly to try and hide how much you like him complimenting you.

“Not my sketch,” he’s quick to correct you, “the one here.”

As he says it, he brings his big hand on top of yours, pushing against your hand until your fingers go as deep as they can.

You moan loudly at that, jaw hanging open.

“That’s what you wanted, deep,” he confirmed to himself, looking at your knuckles disappearing into you. “Looks so nice like this, too.”

He grabs your wrist, lifting and pushing your hand in an impossible pace. Your fingers are sore from it after only a few seconds, but Hyunjin’s beautiful face is looking right at you and so you don’t do anything but moan.

“So pretty like this, too,” he says, slightly strained.

You grip his bicep, needing something to ground you as the pleasure starts building and building. It’s much more solid than he lets on, his arms big and strong and his grip on your hand tightening as your whines grow higher and higher until— “I’m gonna…”

“Want me to see it? Should I watch as you cum all over your fingers, pretty?”

And that’s all it takes for it to hit you at full force, your eyes shutting tightly as the pleasure takes over.

Hyunjin giggles at you, small dimples appearing by his cheeks as he averts his gaze away from you. He’s so beautiful even with his head turned away, looking for something.

He quickly finds it and grabs the tissues by your bed to hand you one. You quickly clean off your fingers as you giggle.

“Should you get back to drawing now?” You ask, breathless.

“Yes,” he nods, getting up with a very obvious tent in his pants. He adjusts himself as discreetly as he can, but a sense of pride takes over you knowing you’ve made him hard in the first place.

He gathers the pencils off the floor.

“Next I think I wanna draw your face when you cum, it’s really fucking gorgeous,” he says offhanded as he sketched out the outline of your cunt.

“I’ll have to cum again, no?” You mumble.

“That can be arranged,” he doesn’t even look up.

Your breathe catches in your throat.

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jeonsbabygirlsworld · 15 days

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SUMMARY : In which you let your husband take your virginity on your wedding night.

PAIRINGS: Dilf Taehyung x virgin reader

WORD COUNT :2K

SMUT WARNINGS: Unprotected sex (off course) ,cum eating, oral f. Eating out over panties, fingering, squirting, mention of blood (her cherry popped)! Titty sucking, aftercare ladies <3

A/N: A little something as I’ve reached 1k heheh thank you so much lovelies and i hope you liked this one and thank you my love 💖 @jj-one who helped me with this one and also @kingofbodyrolls who made this sexy banner💖

The beach was filled with fragrant blooms, an array of white and pink tulips adorned the set up, a gentle breeze softly tickles the groom's hair and he smiles looking at you walking hand in hand with your father holding a small bouquet of lilies.

Your wedding veil cascades down your back, complementing the silk lace and pearls embroiled on the dress, making you feel like a fairy princess. Nervously walking down the aisle with your father you blush the moment you see your husband, soft music and doting cheers follows in the background the moment you took each step.

Soon reaching upon you face the love of your life Kim Taehyung, your dad places your hand on your husband’s and some tears brim his eyes, asking him to always protect you and keep you happy forever. He chuckling upon his request, promising to keep you happy for the rest of his life while kissing the back of your palm and whispers "you look so beautiful my love." You visibly chuckle and mutter him a small "thanks, you look handsome as well".

You never thought you would end up with your casual fling that you met from an app, remembering it was one of your friends who had signed you up on the app after you broke up with your toxic ex. On the other side, Taehyung's friend, Jungkook, had signed him up when divorced his wife, thinking it was a good idea to get out of the grief and have some fun.

Your interests he was afraid if he came clean about his son you would leave.

He was sure he had fallen in love with you over the past year from just chatting and calling each other daily. It made him feel like he was a young man again and not a 38-year-old man who had a kid who would depend on for a few more years.

Taehyung was also afraid of the 16-year-old age gap, thinking it was too soon for you to commit to a lifelong relationship which included a child.

He had enough of it when he finally decided to take you on a date and coming clean about it. He came fully prepared to tell you about his son and break this situation you were in, he liked (read: Loves) you, but he didn't want you to live with the pressure of living with a child as you were young, and you had so much to experience.

In the cozy coffee shop, soft jazz played in the background while you nervously fidget on the chair, summing up the courage to tell him that you had started liking him and can see a future together. The man in front of you gave a crooked smile, continuing to surf through the menu.

"What will you have Y/n?" Taehyung asks as he skims each and every item written on the menu, his leg bouncing under the table due to anxiety.

"I love you Taehyung," you say at the same time as he began talking, he goes blank, the menu dropping from his hands while you mentally facepalm at yourselves. "Fuck I shouldn't have dropped this bomb this early.”

"What?" Taehyung gasps and then visibly gulps, and you return a crooked smile back. "Yes tae, I love you I've been loving you for a while now.." you confess once again, and he shutters "We-ll y/n m-e too" he says as if he's exclaiming, and you smile wide.

"But wait y/n, before I properly confess I want to tell you something," Taehyung nervously adds, becoming restless. Observing his moments you grab his spare hand which rested on the table and tell him to calm down.

"Y/n, you know I’m divorced, right? But I'm sorry I have hidden something very big from you, I have a five-year-old son Yi-hyun" he says, and you gasp "Oh my god, tae why did you hide this for so long?" you question, he fiddles with his fingers and explains his insecurities and chances of you leaving him.

"No tae, I would never, in fact, I love children and I would really love to spend my whole life with you." You blush as those words come out and Taehyung giggles, "I'll be more than glad and feel honored to stay with you for the rest of my life."

Taehyung gazes into your eyes, his eyes full of love and promises, the gentle breeze makes the few whips of your flix fly, and he thinks you look so pretty, soon the calm breeze carries out your wedding vows and seals all the promises of this lifetime commitment.

Yi-hyun stands right in the middle of you and Taehyung's parents, an uproar of cheers and claps filled the atmosphere when you exchange your rings. Glancing at him, you give a flying kiss and he acts to catch it, your husband won't stop at looking you with heart eyes.

It was soon evening while you and your husband basked in the warmth of newly wed love, surrounded by all your supporting family and friends. He occasionally steals a few kisses from you when you both slow danced and enjoyed the dance until it was time to make your grand exit and walk hand in hand till you reached your car.Your parents insisted on keeping your son for a couple of days until you come back from the honeymoon.

"Yi- hyun, don't trouble your grandparents okay baby? Be a good boy for me and your mom okay?" Your husband tells your son and he nods , he kisses yours and his father's and climbs down from his grasp and tells you both a "goodbye".

"Let's go baby been waiting for this day ever since I met you, gonna fuck you hard," Taehyung says with lust-filled eyes, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck. He lays a few soft pecks, soliciting a gasp from you, letting out the smallest whimper of his name.

The ride to your house was short, your husband helped to get you out of the car and quickly thanked the driver, not even a minute later your back meets the door of your penthouse as your husband starts to devour your mouth with his, heavy kisses full of spit coats your lips.

You were taken aback for a few seconds until your mind processes his action, kissing your lover back with the same burning passion, you struggle a bit until you get the keys from the back pocket of Taehyung's pants.

"One Sec baby, let me just open this, and we can go inside," you say almost breathlessly in between kisses, turning around. Once inside, both you and his clothes join the ground soon. "I'll go slow baby okay? It's your first time, right? Gonna savour every last moment of this." Taehyung assures you, and you nod.

Never in your twenty-two years of living did you have sex with your boyfriend. Sex was a whole different thing you’ve yet to experience but you weren't a saint when it came to it either, the curious teen in you would look up porn and even tried masturbating before, but you just didn’t feel anything from it, you thought you were doing something wrong.

Taehyung helped you to get comfortable in the bed whilst he removes the last piece of his clothing, his boxers, while you had kept your panties on, feeling your cunt coating the plumpness of his lips with your slick. You moan at the movement as he hovers above you, "ready baby?" your husband sweetly asks, you nod and voice a simple "yes.”

Soft, gentle kisses are first felt on your neck and the light touch of his fingertips tickles your lower belly, coming dangerously close to your core. His nimble fingers nudge the bow on your lace panties, sucking in your breath when he slowly goes down to explore the rest of your body, sucking on your skin lightly as he trails his way down. Soon purple hues are decorated all over you.

Once he faces your core, his hot breath leaves you tingly inside, whimpering out his name as he slowly licks a wet strip of over the fabric of your panties and sucks on the ball of your clit, repeating his languid motion again and again, his eyes watching you above him. You’re left nothing short of a moaning mess, "fuck feels so good tae, just like that baby.." you express him how good he’s making you feel when he sucks and licks you over your panties, this new sensation was like no other.

Soon after a while he completely removes them off your body, groaning at the mess you made and his fingers rub over it so he could have some of you on his fingers. "Open baby" he affirms, you ecstatically take them in your mouth sucking off each finger one by one, he chuckles and bites back a moan. He thinks you’re the sexiest woman he’s ever seen.

"Gonna finger you baby, stay calm okay? I promise it's gonna soon feel okay." He assures and slowly inserts one of his fingers, you moan out loud as it feels different from what you felt while playing with yourself.

One finger soon turned into two and you felt something weird coming out, "Taehyung stop-stop, something's coming out," you breathlessly warn but he tells you to go on and doesn’t stop fingering you, only upping his pace. Liquid soon gushes out, "fuck baby, pretty girl" never failing to fluster you and make you blush, shying away and looking everywhere but his eyes.

His frame hovers above yours and tells you to rest properly, "Baby, is it okay?" He asks before continuing. His hard cock brushing over your soaked pussy lips, itching to be inside your warm cunt, his fingers part your lips while you involuntarily twitch, feeling weightless as his thumb rubs gentle circles along your sensitive clit. "Ready y/n? Look we don't have to do it tonight you can always back out baby" he says while you whimper at the loss. "N-no want it so bad I can take it" you eagerly said, leaning in to kiss his lips. "It might hurt at first, but then it's going to be okay, I promise my darling." With that, he slowly aligns himself with you and enters inside, causing you to both moan in unison.

Kissing your forehead to calm you down when he sees faint tears brimming your eyes, he pulls out just enough so he can spit in between you two to make the slide much easier. He notices some blood as you were still a virgin— up until now, beads of sweat drip from the sides of him and some of it lands onto your boobs. He attached his lips to suckle them, seeing your pretty mouth open wide and decides to slip his finger in, your body rises a bit when he tells you to see the bloody mess and you whimper while he pets your head with his other hand.

"Calm down baby you’re gripping me so hard.." he groans from the way you’re sucking him up and you try your best to relax your muscles and try to enjoy this feeling while occasionally kissing him, moaning at his touches. He rests his forehead on top of yours and soon he cums inside, gasping from his overwhelming orgasm, he slowly pushes himself up and removes his now softened cock. You feel the cum dripping down to your ass. “Wait up baby, I'm gonna get something to clean you up.” He smiles dotingly and you nod back at him.

Soon he cleans you both up and brings you a glass of water to drink, he’s cuddling with you as his fingers lace with yours. Soft kisses resound the room until you both knock down in each other's embrace.

You decide to wake him up with a good, morning blow job but who knew it would be him to be waking you up instead.

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astraystayyh · 10 months

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nights with hyunjin <3

little fluffy hyunjin fic inspired by the fact he sends good night msgs on bubble at the latest hours. lowercase intended.

2 am

"where do you see yourself in twenty years?" you whisper, buried under the thick white covers with Hyunjin. You can't see his face, but your nose brushes against his and his warm hand is on your back, keeping you close.

"where will you be in twenty years?" he replies instantly and you feel your cheeks heat up at his words.

"hyune, just answer the question," you whine after a few silent beats and he giggles slightly, "i am. doesn't matter where I'll be, as long as you're there."

you draw in a deep breath, suddenly feeling as if his words were keeping you at his mercy, completely unarmed. "you mean it?" you ask, grabbing onto his arm tightly.

"i do," he reassures, bopping his nose softly against yours, "you are my present and future, angel."

3 am

"what are you drawing?" you ask as you enter hyunjin's art studio, two cups of chamomile tea in your hands. you place them down and stand behind hyunjin, who leans his back onto your chest, melting into your touch. you wrap your arms around his shoulders in response, softly kissing the top of his hair. he smells like your shampoo.

"a house," he replies. his left hand wraps around your thigh, grazing up and down the exposed skin. "our house, i hope," he adds quietly and you feel your heart skip a beat.

"ours?"

"mm. wanna buy you a house. with a little garden and a view of the beach."

"i'll plant lots and lots of flowers for us there." you smile, admiring the pastel colors blending seamlessly in his painting.

"just make sure they won't die," he teases and you fake a gasp, "are you underestimating my gardening capabilities?"

hyunjin blindly grabs your arm, spinning you around so you'd sit on his lap.

"nonsense, you are my little florist," he grins cheekily and you touch his cheeks softly.

"these are cute," you tell him, referencing to his now apparent dimples. little pools for you to drown in.

"you are cuter."

"I'm still not over your flowers comment."

"I will kiss you for every flower you plant."

"that's a lot of kisses."

"i know," he smiles at you, his eyes turning into moon crescents. yours.

5 am

"can't believe she still likes him," hyunjin huffs loudly and you laugh, your hand softly threading through his hair.

"it's just a show baby."

"i know but listen," he stands up from between your legs, eyes wide looking into yours, "he just told her he doesn't find her beautiful. who says that to their lover?"

"he's stupid, she's clearly out of his league and he's threatened by that."

"right!" he claps in agreement, "she deserves better."

"she does," you giggle as he lays down again, face now buried in your chest.

"you do know i find you the most beautiful person in the world?" he whispers and your eyes soften at him.

"you tell me."

"but do you know it?"

"i do."

"good, because if you didn't then I'm a horrible boyfriend too," he shudders and you giggle at the horrified look on his face.

"you aren't, my love."

later on that night, while you are brushing your teeth, hyunjin pops his head into the bathroom. "baby," he calls out and you hum in reply.

"you are beautiful," he says and you raise an eyebrow in question at him, mouth full of toothpaste.

"just making sure you don't forget it."

4 am

"I'm getting sleepy," you say quietly. it was nearing four am and hyunjin has been playing with your hair for what felt like an eternity. braiding small sections of it, only to open them once again.

"me too."

"let's try to sleep."

"don't want to," he mumbles against your hair and you chuckle. "why?"

"if we go to sleep then it will be morning really soon which means i have to leave you."

his words make your heart clench in your chest. nights with hyunjin were your favorite parts of your existence. there was no pressure, no expectations on the both of you. you could just be two humans in love, under the kind gaze of the moon.

"okay, baby. what do you want to do?"

"i just want to look at you," he says quietly and you nod, getting away from his hold. you lay your head on your pillow and he does the same, this way you're both facing each other.

you feel yourself relax completely under hyunjin's gaze, because it's filled with love. for you. his pointer finger traces over your features, delicately, as if he was grazing a porcelain vase. and you let him. his touch is so soft it makes something warm stir within your stomach. it wasn't untamed butterflies, fluttering their wings to escape. it was something comfortable and safe, finding its home within you.

"you are so pretty," he whispers and you smile softly at his words.

"so are you." your right hand rises gently to rest on top of his cheek, and you swipe your thumb slowly across it. hyunjin's eyes flutter closed at the contact and you feel a wave of fondness flood within you.

you'd do anything to preserve this serene look on his face.

"try to sleep. I'll be here when you wake up." you finally say.

"you promise me?"

"i promise."

#not proofread just trying to get out of a writing slump #hyunjin x reader #stray kids x reader #hyunjin fluff #skz hyunjin #skz fluff #skz x reader #stray kids fluff #stray kids hyunjin

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feelbokkie · 1 year

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When he has to keep your relationship a secret

☀️Feelbokkie M.list☀️

Part 2

genre: disgusting amount of fluff

pov: 2nd person

description: Subtle ways bf!skz simps for you when he can’t reveal your relationship.

pairing: bf!skz x reader

warnings: there is like one swear word

word count: 1,934

방 찬 (Bang Chan)

Makes a playlist

Loves you and also wants to keep your relationship private anyway

But also adores you and wants to show you off

He thought it would be fun to mess with Stay too

So he just started playing music that spelled out your name with the titles during his lives

He didn't do it all in one day because he was scared that someone would figure it out immediately

So he spread it across several lives

After he was done spelling out your name, he would just play your favorite songs

Or songs that would remind him of you

Or a song that you two heard while you were together and formed a core memory to

Would be blushing smiling like a dumbass while the songs are playing, remembering you and all the happy memories

Makes a playlist with those songs and shared the link on his bubble

He adds songs to it periodically so fans don't read too much into the order and see your name

이 민 호 (Lee Min-Ho)

A special hand sign

He's not the type who is big on matching couple items

And you were okay with that, he wasn't supposed to talk about your relationship anyway

But he was so in love with you, he wanted to tell the world

So he came up with a hand sign that he could do during performances and vlogs

Spent a lot of time researching sign language to make sure he wasn't going to do anything offensive or stupid

It also needed to be small and not complex so he could sneak it into dances

The first time he did it in a performance, he sat down with you and watched your reaction to the video

"Why did you do that? Did you forget the move and freestyle?"

You had sat through enough rehearsals and watched enough of their performances to know the choreography, especially Minho's parts, to know that he was not supposed to do that

"No, I did that on purpose." "Why?" "For you." "What?"

He let you sit confused for the rest of the video before finally explaining

The hand sign is meant to let you know that he loves you

And misses you

And is thinking about you

He did it every chance he got

It got to the point where Stay noticed and just thought it was a Lee Know Quirk™️

Naturally, they adopted it

You thought he would be annoyed that Stay was doing it too

"They're just helping spread and amplify my love for you."

서 창 빈 (Seo Chang-Bin)

Wears a necklace with your name

Genuinely does not care about having to keep it a secret

Wants to shout it from the rooftop

And has

The only reason he keeps quiet is because you don't feel comfortable being in the spotlight

But he will wear a necklace with your name on it

Like a dog collar

It literally says "If lost, return to Y/N"

Smug bastard

Refuses to take it off

Won't even tuck it inside his shirt

Will even purposely show it with your name facing out in pictures

It has to be edited in every picture

It's either edited to read "If lost, return to Stay," made to look blank, or edited out completely

Stay thinks that the return to Stay is the original so they made their own versions of it

"If lost, return to *insert select skz member*" or "If lost, return to Stray Kids"

Fans don't try to read the necklace anymore, they just think it's the Stay one

It's also a tiny locket

Which you only found out about 3 months into him owning the necklace

Naturally, there is a little picture of you in it

황 현 진 (Hwang Hyun-Jin)

Couple rings

He wears a lot of rings anyway, so nobody would think about the one that you two share being a couple ring

It was the one ring he never swapped out so Stay just thought it was his favorite

They aren’t wrong

That thing is always on his person at all times

If it doesn’t match an outfit for a photoshoot or a performance he’ll either wear it as a necklace or in his shoe

One time he tried to be creative and tied it to his hair so you could see it when they did a close up for a performance

Naturally, the ring flew off when he was dancing and it was lost

Couldn’t even go on stage to look for it when he realized because another group was on stage

Had a mini panic attack and called you crying while the guys tried to help find it after the show

You tried to calm him down over the phone and tell him that you two can just buy a new one

He didn’t want a new one, he wanted that one

He knew he could buy a new one, but he couldn’t buy the memories that came with the original

He won it in a claw machine during the date where you two made it official

It was one of those games where the prizes are actually expensive and good quality

After you two redeemed the rings, he got down on one knee and “proposed”

“Y/N, will you make me the happiest man alive and allow me to be your boyfriend?”

And on your one year anniversary you two got each other’s names and your anniversary date engraved on the inside

A few days later a staff member brought the ring and told him how they found it when they were taking down the set

After that he made sure all of his performance clothes had a tiny pocket on the inside just for his ring

한 지 성 (Han Ji-Sung)

Paints one of his nails to match yours

It started randomly

You two were watching an anime together and you were painting your nails because you needed something to do with your hands

When you finished, you saw how engrossed be was in the show

So you painted his pinky nail to see if he would noticed

He didn’t

After you finished painting his pinky, you contemplated painting the rest of his nails to see how far you could get

Decided against it since it would be a waste and he would just take it off soon anyway

“Look, we match!” Drawing attention to your handiwork

He looked confused at first

He saw how happy it made you and decided to just leave it

You were honestly surprised to see the nail polish still there 2 weeks later and slightly chipped

He was not happy to see that you had painted them a different color

“We don’t match anymore.”

It’d take you a second to realize that he was talking about the nail polish

"Let's get that fixed, shall we?"

"Can we put it on this finger this time?"

He would point to his ring finger

Wears his nail polish like a wedding ring

Has gotten to the point where you just text him when you changed the color

Would not let his stylist remove the polish or paint over it anytime he had to paint his nails for work

That nail was reserved for you two only

Fans thought he was just trying to be stylish and different with the singular different color nail

He bought a large set of mini nail polishes so that he would be prepared for the next time you went and painted your nails

Takes them with him on tour with him so he can keep up

Stares at his hand fondly and thinks of you

이 용 복 (Lee Felix Yong-Bok)

Matching bracelets

He was helping you move out of your parents' house and into your first apartment when he found a bracelet making kit

Persuaded you into taking a quick break so you can make bracelets

You taught him a few simple braids that he could weave together on his own

Took him a few minutes but he got the hang of it

When you two were finished, he suggested that you two swapped bracelets

Only takes it off when he has to for work or when he's taking a shower

Stay once made fun of it because it was so out of place with all of his expensive accessories

"This is the most expensive accessory I own, actually."

He felt bad because the one you wore was like a shoelace compared to his

You had incorporated both his and your favorite colors and somehow added little heart beads

Bought his own kit and practiced making bracelets until he was satisfied

Surprised you with the new bracelet

"Now I have one for each arm." "You can just take off the first one." "Why would I do that?" "You don't have to pretend to like it." "Why would I pretend to like it? I love it, you made it for me. A Lix original."

Would try not to cry, and fail miserably, over those words while tying the bracelet for you

김 승 민 (Kim Seung-Min)

Keeps a photo of you in his phone case

You two went and printed photo cards of each other at the mall one day

It was one of those kiosk where you could upload personal photos and they print out in photo card form immediately

You guys have two each, one individual photo of each other and your favorite couple photos

He keeps the couple photo framed and takes it with him on tour

But the one of just you? That's on his person 24/7

He considered getting one of those phone cases where you could insert a photo card or a clear case but he knew that would only cause him trouble, you two were meant to be a secret

So inside the phone case it went where it couldn't be seen

That thing is so protected, even if his phone fell into a sink full of water, your photocard would be fine

Pulls it out and stares at it when he's sad

Or tired

Or anxious

Or stressed

Or mad

Or drained

Or happy

He's so in love with you that he's always staring

Especially when you two are apart for long periods of time

If you two are unable to video chat but can talk on the phone normally, he'll pull out the photo card so he can at least look at you while talking

Panics any time his phone is missing

That photo cards, and the countless other photos he has of you on his phone would be gone forever

If you ever ask him about where he keeps his picture of you, he will lie and say it's at the dorm or something

You can't know how much he is actually in love with you

Sometimes the boys will find him asleep clutching his phone and when they go to try and take it so that they can charge it, they realized that he was just staring at the photocard taped to the case

양 정 인 (Yang Jeong-In)

Sets a picture of you as his lock screen

It took a lot of work

Chan had to help him figure out how to do it at first

If anyone looked at his phone, they wouldn’t see you, they would see a random landscape

But, if anyone held down on the lock screen, they would see the landscape pan over to you and you would be smiling at the camera

He saw that trend where people were turning live photos in to lock screens and figured it was the best compromise

Plays the video often when he misses you

Just sitting there, looking at his phone lock screen

Is careful how he holds his phone in public, does not want to accidentally trigger the video to play

Gets teased and called a simp for how often he looks at his phone smiling

But he doesn’t care

He just want to see the love of his life

—

Buy me a coffee?

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skzstannie · 6 months

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“They hate me”

SKZ Drabble

Ot8 x insecure! 9th member! Reader

TW: none?? If you see something, lmk

Hi everyone! This is my first work on here, and I’m excited for more to come! I’d like to start off by saying this in no way represents SKZ/Yunho in real life; they are simply face claims for the characters.

Please comment or interact in some way so I know how you guys liked it!

“Yunho,” you sobbed, curling into his side from your spot on the couch, “they hate me.”

“Sweetheart, they don’t hate you. I can assure whatever you could’ve done could not make them hate you.” He tries to sooth your shaking form by running his hand through your hair, but you abruptly sit up.

“How do you know that? I was messing up all the choreo last night, and Chan had to re-record my lines for the new song 7 times.” You hold up seven fingers to add a bit of emphasis. “And 7 times is a lot. And then to top it off, I threw up in the practice room because of how anxious I was feeling about it all,” you finish.

“Why does any of that warrant them hating you? So what, you made a few mistakes. I’m sure they’ve all messed up the choreography before, too.” He brings you back into his side by wrapping his long arm around your shoulder. “As for you getting sick, how are you supposed to control that?”

“You should’ve seen them, though. They all had steam coming out of their ears. I don’t even think the 7th recording was any good, but Chan just couldn’t stand to deal with me anymore so he sent me out of the booth. Lee Know looked like he was gonna rip his hair out if he had to correct me one more time, and I could feel the looks from everyone during the whole dance practice.”

“Did you ask them about these things before you left? Or did you just leave yourself to deal with these awful assumptions about the people who love you endlessly?”

“I left right after I got sick, never even told them where I was going,” you huff.

Once you’ve said it out loud, you realize how royally stupid you’ve been, and you immediately jump out of Yunho’s arms to find your phone. “Shit, have you gotten any calls or messages from the guys? I’ve probably worried them sick.” You wrestle around with the contents of your bumbag til you found your, evidently dead, phone. You fumble with your charger before hurrying to the kitchen to plug it in.

“No, I haven’t. Nobody really knows about… us, or this thing going on between us, so I wouldn’t have expected them to.” He gets up from the couch and walks to stand behind you, peering over your shoulder at your phone.

“Come on, come on, turn on you stupid thing.” You repeatedly press the power button, only getting the low battery symbol in return. Your heart’s beating out of your chest with anxiety as your phone finally starts to boot up. “I’m literally an awful person. They’ve probably just about raided the whole city trying to find me.”

“Maybe not, they might still be calm and figured you just needed a night to collect yourself.”

With that, your phone comes alive, and immediately you’re overwhelmed by the buzzing of missed calls and unanswered text messages.

17 missed calls from Channie 🤞🏻❤️

11 missed calls from Leebit 🐰

20 messages from BinBin 😘

15 missed FaceTime calls from Hyune 🫶🏻🫶🏻

11 messages from Jisung 🐿️

37 messages from Sunshine ☀️

24 messages from Menace 🙃🙂

13 messages from Innie 🦊

“Oh my gosh,” you gasp. The longer you stare, the more messages flood your lock screen.

“It’s alright, don’t panic. Just give Chan a call, I’m sure they’ll understand.” He rests his chin on your shoulder and hugs you from behind, trying to provide you comfort. “Or they’ll come around eventually, anyway,” he mumbles under his breath.

You’re quick to find Chan’s contact, and you immediately press the ‘call’ button. You put it on speaker phone, not wanting to be alone in this conversation. “You don’t have to say anything; I just feel more comfortable this way,” you explain, not wanting to unnecessarily drag Yunho into this conversation.

“Y/n! We’ve been calling you all night and looking for you everywhere! Where the heck are you? We’re coming to get you right now,” you hear Chan fidgeting with keys before he yells to Hyunjin, telling him to come to the car.

You sigh before relenting and apologizing for being so irresponsible. “I’m so sorry I worried you guys like that, just another thing I’ve messed up.”

“I don’t know what you’re on about, but we’ll talk about it more when you’re home safe. Now, where are you?” You hear the desperation in his tone. He just wants to know you’re safe.

You realize the slight predicament you’ve come to, and glance up at Yunho, but he just shrugs his shoulders at you.

“I’m, uh, at Yunho’s?” It comes out as more of a question, and you hear a squeal from the other side of the phone.

“What the heck are you doing with Yunho?” Hyunjin screeches, seemingly grabbing the phone from Chan’s grasp.

“That’s enough, Hyunjin. We’ll be right there.” He promptly hangs up, leaving you to anxiously await their arrival.

“Why Hyunjin now? Why not literally anyone else?” Yunho slightly panics, pacing around the kitchen in circles.

“What’s wrong between you and Hyunjin?” You raise an eyebrow, suddenly interested in this new information.

“We don’t really have any bad blood, per sé, or at least I don’t think we do. He’s always giving me dirty looks and I don’t really know why.”

While you wait for Chan and Hyunjin to arrive, you explain to him not to worry about Hyunjin.

You and Hyunjin have always been the closest out of all the members since the very beginning, and he quickly became extremely protective of you. You told him about some of your past traumas, and he made it his personal mission in life to never let anything bad happen to you again. This apparently entails him giving every male you’ve ever interacted with dirty looks.

Speaking about this makes you feel even guiltier knowing Hyunjin has probably been out of his mind since last night, hence why Chan wanted him to go with.

You hear a pounding on the door that breaks up your story time, and you rush over to open it, leaving Yunho hiding in the kitchen.

Chan bursts through the door, with a fiery looking Hyunjin right behind him.

Chan gathers you in his arms, holding you so tight you think all your ribs might crack. You wrap your arms around him, too, holding him with all your might.

When Hyunjin storms in, all he sees is red. “Where is he, huh?” He goes straight for the kitchen, and you tense in Chan’s arms.

“Hyunjin, he did nothing wrong. I came to him last night. Please just, take a deep breath.” You know it’s wrong to try to console him, after all, you’re the reason he’s like this in the first place.

“Why weren’t you answering our calls or messages? Did he take your phone? Did he have you trapped somewhere?” He rants, his hands clenching in tight fists.

You unintentionally gasp, thinking about how horrible this must sound to Yunho knowing he could hear every word. “Hyunjin!” You yelp, “nothing bad happened to me here! My phone was dead, and I was a crying mess all night and didn’t even look to charge it.” You exasperate, pulling away from Chan to go comfort him.

He meets you halfway, meeting you just in front of the coffee table in the living room. He puts his hands on your shoulders, closely inspecting every inch of your skin. You grab his hands and wrap them around yourself in a hug, squeezing him tightly.

“I’m fine, I promise. I’m sorry for disappearing like that. It was really dumb of me. I just needed somewhere to clear my head, and Yunho was the first person I thought of.” You rest your head on his shoulder, loving the feeling of the way he was soothingly rubbing your back.

“Why’d you come all the way here? The guys and I were right with you in the practice room; you know we’ll listen to you any day.” He pulls away slightly, enough to bring one of his hands to your cheek, wiping a stray tear away.

“Because I was scared you guys were upset with me.” You mumble, shying away from his gaze.

“What on earth made you think that? We were so worried about you all day yesterday, wondering why you weren’t acting yourself. And then when you ran off, we had no idea where to look. Had no idea what was wrong.” Chan joined the hug, pressing his face warmly into the back of your hoodie.

“I thought because I was messing up so much yesterday, you all hated me. I saw the looks everyone was giving me. You’re trying to tell me they weren’t looks of annoyance?” You question. Pulling away from them both so you could better have the conversation.

“They weren’t looks of annoyance, well, maybe Seungmin’s was, but you know how he is. They were looks of concern, we couldn’t figure out what was going through that pretty head of yours. We were not upset with you. We’re all aware everyone has bad days, you were bound to have one eventually.” Chan explains, feeling sorry that you’ve had these awful thoughts since last night.

“I’m really sorry I worried you guys. Next time I’ll talk to you before I rush to conclusions.” You give them a shy smile before, once again, you’re pulled into a hug and squished between the 2 of them.

“It’s ok, we forgive you. Now, let’s get you home before the rest of the guys drive over here themselves.” Chan grabs your hand and starts to lead you to the door, but Hyunjin stops you guys.

“I still wanna know why, of all places, you came and spent the night at Yunho’s,” he raises an eyebrow at you, crossing his arms. You hear a cough from the kitchen, and you call Yunho out to the living room to officially introduce him as your boyfriend.

“I’ll tell you two, but you have to promise not to tell anyone else.” You wait for them to give you a nod, squinting your eyes at Hyunjin until he gives in with a huff. “Yunho and I are dating.”

Yunho finally reveals himself from the kitchen and you wrap your arms around his arm. He gives them a tight-lipped smile, not entirely sure how they’re going to take it.

Their eyes get really big, surely not expecting that kind of news. “Why’d you never tell us?” Chan pouts, looking between the two of you. Hyunjin stays silent.

“Because I wasn’t sure how you guys would take it. It’s only been a couple of weeks.” Chan nods his head in understanding before stating that it’s time for you guys to head home.

You give Yunho a hug, and he kisses you on the cheek before you follow Chan out the front door.

You don’t miss, however, the way Hyunjin stays behind for a moment.

“Don’t hurt my best friend.” He says with a stoic expression on his face. He gives Yunho another once over before leaving the house, closing the door behind him.

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luvyeni · 1 year

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hii can you do a threesome with minho and hyunjin where hyun is hard mean dom bc i don't see a lot of it here.. with lots of dirty talk and degradation plz! and add more if u want

NO PERMISSION; HYUNHO

pairings. boyfriend!hyuno x fem!reader

wc. 978

warnings. meandom!hyunjin, softdom!leeknow, poly relationship, degradation, name calling (slut, whore, cumdump, princess, good girl), dirty talk, praise kink

i had to make lee know at least a soft dom , i don't see that man as a sub at all, i hope you like it💓!

hyunho comes home to see their princess using a toy.

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"baby?" your eyes shot open, as your boyfriend walked into the room, he had just caught you with your hand on your clit, as you roughly fucked your dildo into your aching cunt. "lee know." your boyfriend looked so disappointed.

"baby, you know you're not supposed to touch yourself without our permission." you knew you weren't supposed to , but you couldn't help it , you were really needy , and they left you here all day alone. "he's not gonna like this." you really were fucked.

"just couldn't help yourself could you? fucking slut." hyunjin , your boyfriend stood in the doorway of your room. "this is your fault." he walked into the room. "my fault, how?" they both talked like you weren't even in the room.

"you spoiled the slut rotten now she thinks she could do what she wants." his words made you clenched around the dildo, you whimpered in pleasure. "because she's normally such a good girl." lee know was now sitting on the bed, stroking your hair.

"really?" hyunjin slapping your thighs, making you spread them. "because good girls don't fuck themselves with a dildo without permission, sluts do." hyunjin pushed the dildo back into your hole. "look at her, clenching around a fucking toy." he began to roughly fuck the toy into you. "fuck! " a moan flew out of your mouth.

"tsk, language baby." lee know said. "did you cum?" you shook your head no. "i..i couldn't." hyunjin stopped thrusting the dildo out of you, pulling it out, you whined at the sudden emptiness. "of course you couldn't, because you're a braindead whore who can't even get herself off without our help." he unbuckled his pants, pulling them down to his ankles.

"ass up, now." he manhandled your body the way he wanted, slapping your ass. "look at you, so ready to take more, was that dildo not enough?" he slapped your ass. "answer me slut." you yelped at the sting. "n..no, n..not enough." he scoffed, positioning his tip at your heat. "insatiable whore." he slammed into you.

"s..shit." he groaned, moving his hips against yours. "couldn't wait a few hours for us to get home to fuck you, you just have to have something in your pussy or you can't fucking function." he roughly fucked you into the mattress, face pressed against the pillows.

"princess." lee know tapped your cheek, tapping the tip of his cock on your lips. "open your mouth for me please." you slowly opened your mouth, he groaned as he slid into your mouth. "good girl." he breathed, thrusting into your mouth. "see baby you don't need that toy."

"f..fuck, two cocks to fill you up every night, but you'd rather use a dildo." he pulled out, slapping his tip against your clenching hole. "n..no please." you begged. "stop begging whore." he pushed back into you. "s..shit so tight." he grabbed your head pushing you farther on lee knows cock, making the elder boy groan, as hyunjin fucked into you. "slut loves getting her holes filled doesn't she?"

lee know on the other hand stroked your cheek as you tried to keep sucking his cock. "good girl, such good girl, sucking my cock, s..shit im gonna cum, gonna take my cum down your throat right?" you tried to nod, he smiled. "good- ngh s..shit!" he thrusted softly into your face, cumming down your throat. "good job princess, now swallow it for me." you shakily swallowed, opening your mouth.

"good job, hyune doesn't she deserve a reward?" the younger boy grunted. "the slut doesn't deserve anything, but she can take my cum like the cumdump she is." his abdomen tightened as he came. "s..shit take it!" he fucked his cum into you, pulling out watching his cum leak out. "keep inside you." he used his finger, fucking back into you. "h..hyunjin." tears filled your eyes as you still didn't get your release.

"poor baby didn't get to cum." lee know took hyunjin's place. "i got you princess." he turned you on your back, slotting himself in between your legs. "p..please." you begged, tears now falling down your face. "i got you." he pushed himself in. "f..fuck love, you're so warm." he slowly rocked into you. "there you go princess, take my cock like a good girl."

you were a moaning mess, between the dildo and hyunjin, you were about to cum already. "s..shit, princess, you're clenching my cock so much, gonna cum already." lee know began to pick up the pace, your tits jiggling from the impact. "look at those tits bouce." hyunjin placed his tip at your mouth. "open, slut." he slapped his tip on your tongue, and you closed your mouth around him sucking.

"f..fuck." he groaned, you moaned around his tip, as the knot in your stomach began to tighten. "f..fuck princess, i can feel you're about to cum, me too, cum for me princess." he rubbed your clit, and that's all it took for you to snap, cumming around his cock, moaning against hyunjin, triggering his orgasm. "fuck!" he pulled out of your mouth, jerking off until he came all over your boobs and chin.

"s..shit." lee know came inside you, his hips stuttering as he rode out his high. "good job love, you did so good." he pulled out of your spent body. "you did such a good job for us." he got up to get something to clean you up. "so pretty." he gently cleaned you off while hyunjin rubbed the sore spots on your body.

once everybody was cleaned off, they both got under the covers with you, hyunjin pulling you close, lee know opting to holding your hand. "princess." hyunjin spoke softly into your hair. "hmm."

"throw all those stupid toys away you don't need them."

©️LUVYENI

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ka0ila · 9 months

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hi, something about cockwarming? all members.

Cockwarming

pairing - hyung line

genre - smut

[1] [2]

chan

i feel like he'd love cockwarming you in his studio

when he's working on something and youre just sitting on his lap squirming making cute noises

he'd love the feeling of being inside you

it somewhat helps him concentrate

when you move, he'd place a sloppy wet kiss on your neck

or leave hickies at different places

he's someone who'd ask you to not wear undergarments when you're around him, nor would he.

he would ask you to sit on his lap naked

as he enters you he’d love to hear your whimpers

you’d fall asleep on his lap with this dick inside and he’d probably cum a few times

after few hours he finishes his work and wakes you up with a thrust

you guys have lazy sleepy sex

lino

he’d probably cockwarm you as a punishment

probably would use everything you say against you

“it hurts” ,, “oh? it hurts baby? well it should hurt. you’ve been a naughty kitten, teasing me throughout the day huh? you couldn’t keep your pants on in the dance room huh? you deserve it bitch”

wouldn’t let you move one bit, would probably smack your ass if you did, hard.

it all started when you entered the dance room without undergarments

…with a white transparent shirt

he’d probably smirk to himself and scoff at the move you pulled

he would close the door, place you on the dance room’s couch smack your ass at intervals and tie your hands behind your back

your body completely bending towards him, your chest on his face, his cock inside of you

when i say you’re not allowed to move, you’re not allowed to move

if you did move, or try and bounce on his cock, he’d probably edge you with a vibrator for hours, and otherwise, his breeding kink says it all.

changbin

we all know how much this man loves to gym and the amount of hours he’d spend there.

i feel like this guy would have a daddy kink

you always tagged along w him to the gym

and you were in a mischiefy mood to add on

and, you decided to pull a prank on him,, to call him daddy in public

he was on the bench press when you sneaked behind him just to whisper a “i need you daddy”

he’d be soooooo flustered and turned on

he’d cock warm you, then and there, on the bench press

hyun

both of you were exhausted, completely

i feel like hyunjin is someone who’d be very much into sleepy cockwarming

after a long day, you lay on top of hyunjin, cuddling

‘mistakenly’ you grind on his cock clothed

and you could feel his bulge in a second

he’d whine and you’d whisper ‘my bad’

“you think i’d let it go? take off your pants”

with that, you guys cockwarm for hours

he just wouldn’t let you sleep

the moment he thinks you’re about to sleep, he’d thrust you from beneath

later, you have the most lustful and degradeful sex ever.

posting after a whileeeee, please drop few suggestions, i’ll try and write whenever i get time, thankyouu!!

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etherealinowrites · 8 months

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I saw there wasn't any for hyunjin so I'm just gonna add my 2 cents...

I just feel like hyun is such a sucker for big thighs. He loves it when he sees it jiggle or how the flesh just pudges out over the elastic of some thigh high socks. And if given the chance, idk he might fuck em ya know? (Yes, thigh fucker!hyun <3)

thank you for requesting hyunjin!!! and please, this ask is god-tier 🤲🏻

minors dni

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hwang hyunjin was a man of great taste, and it was evident in the way he fell for you and treated you, like you were a piece of art. in his eyes, you were the greatest masterpiece ever made. every inch of you was perfection, and even if you didn’t feel that way, hyunjin certainly made sure to make you feel that way.

his touches against you were gentle, soft when you needed the comfort, and rough and hurtful when you needed to forget. he was the perfect addition to you, making you feel things you didn’t know you needed. he loves living with you, seeing you in all your natural states, shirtless, pantless, braless, makeup less, he just loved seeing you. and every part of your body was his shrine.

it didn’t help that for some reason, he found your soft thighs the main source of his obsession, the way they jiggled when you ran, the way they were soft enough for him to lay his head on, how he could dig into the flesh as he ate you out…oh he could go on and on about all the wonderful things those thighs could do.

and you best bet his eyes were always, always trained on them, especially if you wore skirts and shorts, oh boy his hands were always on you, pulling you closer and stroking them as he would leave kisses in your neck. “such a pretty girl” he hummed, “all mine” he would add and you would melt under his touch. oh he knew just what to say.

that particular day, you had worn a pair of thigh high socks, along with a mini skirt and a dress shirt, the entire fit looking delicious on you. you happily walked into the living room, mumbling a soft hi to hyunjin who’s smile faded when his eyes locked onto your thighs. oh sweet heavens, hyunjin gulped. staring at them shamelessly and checking you out, making you blush with how much he loved making you feel confident in your own skin and clothes.

“angel….you look gorgeous, like always” he breathed out, walking over to you. oh the way the skirt swished around your hips, the way the thigh socks pushed out some of the skin, making it puff out and jiggle, oh he was going insane. “shit baby, you drive me crazy” he groaned, pulling you by your waist, like he always did, your back against his chest and his hands snaked down to feel your thighs.

“but i didn’t even do anything hyun?” you cooed out as you felt his soft kisses on your neck and you let go, knowing you were taken care of.

“you don’t have to baby, you just make me crazy” he grinned, hands stroking the soft skin as he felt his cock grow harder in hai sweatpants, digging into your ass. “hm baby you’re so perfect, my pretty” he grunted, slipping his pants low and flipping your skirt up, stroking the mid of your thighs with the tip, making you whimper.

“hyun…” you whispered breathily, grabbing onto his hand. “yes baby?” he hissed into your ear, cock now slowly slipping between your lush thighs and you felt your wetness gush. “need- need you” you let out and he smiled, slowly starting to fuck your thighs. oh the feeling was too good, hyunjin could cum just imagining you getting turned on by him just fucking your thighs.

“you have me” was all he said because was fucking your thighs, half naked, worshipping you like the goddess you were.

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[compiled list of hard thoughts]

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