#kim answers asks

[holdmygum]

hi!! i just finished ‘baby you’re my lover, we can go find some others’ and like holy shit??? you write them SO well and obviously the smut is 10000/10 - i think you full broke my brain with the daddy stuff - but also the communication before and after is just?? chefs kiss, i simply don’t have words, thanku for writing 🫶🏻🫶🏻

omg thank you thank you thank you!!!! I just think that if Tim Minear didn't want me to write bucktommy daddy kink he wouldn't have Buck make jokes about having daddy issues. ❤️

[mattpoitrass7thgoal]

Wait wait wait... are you... in Austin, TX???? Because I am too and am also a huge Bruins fan. And love going to Texas Stars games when I can.

I currently am, I moved here from Australia. I’m a regular at the stars games been loving my time at the HEB Center. Gonna be going the next two games for opening weekend

[kimikimiyay]

This is really random and I don’t know why I do this but you know the song that’s like shimmy shimmy yay shimmy yay shimmy ya well whenever I read your username in my notifications I just think Kimi Kimi yay Kimi yay Kimi ya. Just thought you should know

thats actually the origin of my user lolz. a friend of mine calls me that irl and i was like "hey that would make a good username" and thats that

[rjshope]

Life Goes On (video call ver.) | hyung line

[shanastoryteller]

HAPPY BIRTH MONTH SHANA!! i'm begging and pleading for a continuation of kim possible!!! thanks for all you write 🫶🏻

a continuation of 1 2

The door too his cell is pushed open and Ron is already cringing away, preparing himself for a blow. Then he risks a glance up and he's scrambling upright, ignoring the aches and sharp pains through his body.

"KP!" There's blood on her face and glistening on her dark clothes, hiding the color but not wetness. Her eyes are tracking his every movement, blown wide, but he doesn't hesitate to cross the distance between them. He gently cups her elbows, not sure where she's injured, if she's injured. "Tell me this isn't yours."

She breathes in, her whole body shuddering, and then she's crumpling forward. Her forehead lands on his shoulder and she just breathes, tucking her body into his in a way that's born from a lifetime of familiarity. Ron could be deaf and blind and it wouldn't matter - he'd still know the shape of Kim in his arms. "You're okay."

It comes out not quite a question, not quite a command. "Yeah," he says, sliding his hands down her back, feeling for a gush of blood, for her to twitch in pain, but there's nothing. Probably not hers, then. "Should I be worried about anyone coming?"

She shakes her head.

"Okay," he says softly then swallows. She's wearing gloves, her hair is pulled back, but it doesn't hurt to be too careful. "I'll take care of the clean up, okay?"

"I didn't bring any lighter fluid," she says, voice muffled with the way she's pressed against him, but he has lots of experience making sense of Kim's mumbling.

"That's okay," he says, letting his chin drop on the top of her head. "I'll improvise."

[domm1etae]

hii could you maybe write ot8 with bottom seonghwa? i wanna see him absolutely destroyed :3

maybe where members are absolutely whipped for the pink hair hwa from the recent comeback :p

At Their Mercy

seonghwa x all ateez memb.

smut | mdni

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Seonghwa gets wrecked by his members, trapped in a whole ass whirlwind of pleasure after being the center of their attention

nsfw tags under

multiple partners, doms!ATEEZ, sub!Seonghwa, oral sex (m!receiving), multiple partners, possession, teasing, praise, nipple play, body worship, overwhelming pleasure, intense stimulation, gangbang, multiple orgasms (all members), cock slut hwa, pink hair hwa, marking and waaaay more

author's note: bbys, just wanted to let you know that english isn’t my first language and i’ve been working on this for HOURS, so i’m really sorry for any mistakes. i’m way too tired to read through it myself xddd

The dim light of the room cast soft shadows over Seonghwa’s bare skin, highlighting the slight sheen of sweat gathering at his temples. His pink hair was a mess, falling into his face in wispy strands, but that only added to the allure. He kneeled at the center of the bed, legs slightly apart, his slender frame trembling with anticipation. Every glance thrown his way from the others felt like a physical touch, their eyes devouring him as though he were the sole thing tethering them to sanity.

Seonghwa’s chest rose and fell unevenly, his breath catching as Yunho stepped closer, towering over him with an unreadable expression. His large hands reached out, and Seonghwa flinched, not out of fear but out of the sheer intensity of wanting to be touched. The weight of Yunho’s palm cupping his jaw was grounding, and he leaned into it instinctively, his lashes fluttering shut.

“Look at you,” Yunho murmured, his deep voice vibrating through Seonghwa’s chest. “So obedient already.”

The words sent a shiver racing down Seonghwa’s spine, his lips parting to respond, but before he could utter a sound, a low chuckle came from behind.

“Obedient?” San drawled, his voice edged with mockery. “Give him a minute. He’ll be squirming before long.”

A soft blush bloomed across Seonghwa’s cheeks, his head tilting slightly in an attempt to hide the reaction, but there was no escaping their scrutiny.

“Don’t be shy now,” Hongjoong said, stepping forward until he was close enough for Seonghwa to see the sharp glint in his leader’s eyes. “We’ve all been waiting for this. Haven’t we?”

The question wasn’t directed at Seonghwa, but he felt the weight of it nonetheless. The answer was clear in the way the others watched him—hungry, reverent, almost predatory.

Mingi nodded, his broad shoulders tense as he shifted from foot to foot. “So fucking pretty,” he muttered under his breath, his fingers twitching at his sides like he was holding himself back.

The praise made Seonghwa’s heart race, heat flooding his veins as he fought the urge to lower his gaze. He didn’t want to appear weak, though the way his body trembled under their attention betrayed him.

“Strip.” The single word came from Hongjoong, his tone firm yet smooth, like a blade wrapped in silk.

Seonghwa’s breath hitched, his fingers moving on instinct to the hem of his shirt. His hands shook slightly as he pulled it over his head, revealing the delicate lines of his collarbones and the taut muscles of his abdomen. The room seemed to grow warmer, the silence punctuated only by the sound of fabric hitting the floor.

“Slower,” Wooyoung whispered, his voice thick with desire. “We want to savor it, Hyung.”

Swallowing hard, Seonghwa slowed his movements, his hands ghosting over his skin as he unbuckled his belt and slid his pants down his legs. Each inch of exposed skin felt like a revelation, his arousal evident in the way his chest heaved and his fingers faltered.

The collective sound of sharp breaths filled the room, the tension crackling like a live wire.

“Good boy,” Yeosang murmured, his soft voice sending a jolt of pleasure through Seonghwa.

Seonghwa’s knees felt weak as he sank back onto the bed, his hands resting on his thighs as he waited for their next command. His lips parted, his pink hair falling into his face as he looked up through his lashes, a silent plea in his eyes.

“Fuck,” Jongho groaned, his hand coming up to rub the back of his neck. “You’re perfect, Hyung.”

The words made Seonghwa’s chest tighten, a soft whimper escaping his lips as Yunho stepped closer, his large frame dominating Seonghwa’s vision.

“You want this, don’t you?” Yunho asked, his voice low and steady.

Seonghwa nodded, his breath catching as Yunho’s fingers brushed against his cheek, tilting his head back to meet his gaze.

“Use your words,” Yunho commanded gently.

“Yes,” Seonghwa whispered, his voice trembling with need. “I want this. I want… all of you.”

The confession sent a ripple through the room, the others shifting closer as though drawn by the magnetic pull of his vulnerability.

San was the first to move, his hand tangling in Seonghwa’s hair as he tilted his head back further, forcing him to meet his gaze. “We’re going to ruin you, Hyung,” he said with a wicked grin, his eyes gleaming with promise.

Seonghwa’s lips parted, a shaky exhale escaping as San leaned down, their breaths mingling for a brief, electric moment.

“Say it,” San demanded, his grip tightening slightly.

“Ruin me,” Seonghwa breathed, his voice barely above a whisper.

A chorus of low groans echoed through the room, the air growing impossibly thicker as the others closed in.

Yunho’s hands found their way to Seonghwa’s hips, guiding him onto his hands and knees. The position left him exposed and vulnerable, his heart pounding as he felt the heat of their gazes burning into him.

“Look at you,” Wooyoung said, his voice dripping with adoration. “So fucking eager.”

Seonghwa whimpered, his hands clutching at the sheets as Yunho’s fingers trailed down his spine, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

“You’re going to take everything we give you, aren’t you?” Hongjoong asked, his voice calm yet commanding.

“Yes,” Seonghwa gasped, his body arching into Yunho’s touch as he felt the first press of fingers against his entrance.

The sensation was both foreign and intoxicating, his breath hitching as Yunho worked him open with slow, deliberate movements. Each stroke sent shivers racing through his body, his moans growing louder as the others watched, their arousal evident in the way they palmed themselves through their clothes.

“Such a good boy,” Yeosang murmured, his voice filled with quiet awe.

Seonghwa’s eyes fluttered shut, his lips parting as he let himself be consumed by the sensations. The way Yunho’s fingers curled inside him, the gentle praise spilling from the others’ lips, the sheer intensity of being the center of their attention—it was overwhelming in the best possible way.

When Yunho finally pulled his fingers away, Seonghwa whimpered at the loss, his body aching for more.

“You’re ready,” Yunho said, his voice filled with certainty.

Seonghwa barely had time to process the words before he felt the blunt press of Yunho’s cock against his entrance. The stretch was intense, a burning sensation that bordered on pain, but he welcomed it, his body trembling as Yunho sank into him inch by inch.

“Fuck,” Yunho groaned, his hands gripping Seonghwa’s hips as he bottomed out.

Seonghwa gasped, his head falling forward as his body adjusted to the intrusion. The feeling of fullness was indescribable—a mix of pleasure and vulnerability that left him breathless.

“You’re taking him so well,” Wooyoung said, his voice filled with awe as he kneeled in front of Seonghwa. “I think you deserve a reward, don’t you?”

Seonghwa’s gaze flickered up to Wooyoung, his lips parting as the younger man guided his cock to Seonghwa’s mouth.

Seonghwa’s tongue darted out instinctively, tasting Wooyoung’s tip before letting him push deeper into his mouth. The stretch of his lips and the fullness of his throat mirrored the delicious ache in his lower body, and he couldn’t hold back the muffled whimper that escaped him. His hands gripped the sheets tightly as Yunho began to move, slow and deliberate, each thrust sending jolts of pleasure through him that made his entire body quiver.

“That’s it,” Wooyoung groaned, his fingers threading through Seonghwa’s pink hair as he guided his movements. “You’re so good like this, Hyung. Taking us so well.”

Seonghwa’s cheeks hollowed as he sucked eagerly, his gaze flickering up to Wooyoung’s face, seeking approval. The sight made Wooyoung curse under his breath, his hips jerking forward slightly.

“Shit, you look so pretty like that,” Wooyoung whispered, his voice shaking with restraint.

Behind him, Yunho’s pace began to quicken, the sound of skin meeting skin filling the room. Seonghwa felt the stretch intensify, the sharp edge of pain blending seamlessly with the waves of pleasure coursing through him.

“Look at him,” San said, his voice laced with a mix of amusement and arousal. “Completely fucked out already, and we’ve barely started.”

Seonghwa whimpered around Wooyoung’s cock, the vibration drawing a groan from the younger man. His body burned with humiliation and desire, the combination only spurring him to try harder to please them all.

“Move over,” Mingi said, his deep voice carrying an edge of impatience. “I want a turn with his mouth.”

Wooyoung let out a soft laugh, pulling back with a wet pop as Seonghwa’s lips released him. A thin string of saliva connected them for a moment before it broke, and Seonghwa’s flushed face turned toward Mingi as the taller man took Wooyoung’s place.

Mingi’s size was intimidating, and Seonghwa’s breath hitched as the tip of his cock brushed against his lips.

“You can take it, can’t you?” Mingi asked, his voice softer than Seonghwa expected.

Seonghwa nodded, his lips parting as he allowed Mingi to push into his mouth. The stretch was even greater this time, and tears pricked at the corners of his eyes as he worked to accommodate the intrusion.

“Fuck, that’s it,” Mingi groaned, his large hands cradling Seonghwa’s head gently even as his hips began to move.

Behind him, Yunho’s thrusts grew more erratic, each one hitting deeper, making Seonghwa moan around Mingi’s cock. The vibrations drew a sharp intake of breath from the younger man, and his fingers tightened slightly in Seonghwa’s hair.

“Don’t stop,” Mingi said, his voice strained. “You’re doing so good, Hyung.”

The praise made Seonghwa’s heart flutter, even as his body trembled under the dual sensations. Every inch of him felt claimed and used, and it was intoxicating in a way he couldn’t describe.

Hongjoong stepped forward, his smaller frame exuding authority as he leaned down to whisper in Seonghwa’s ear. “You’re ours tonight,” he said, his voice low and commanding. “We’re going to ruin you, just like you asked.”

The words sent a shiver through Seonghwa, his entire body clenching in response. Yunho groaned at the feeling, his fingers digging into Seonghwa’s hips as he slammed into him with renewed vigor.

“You love this, don’t you?” Yeosang’s quiet voice cut through the haze, his gaze piercing as he kneeled beside Seonghwa. “Being at our mercy. Taking everything we give you.”

Seonghwa nodded weakly; his voice muffled around Mingi’s cock as he moaned in agreement.

“Good boy,” Yeosang murmured, his hand reaching out to stroke Seonghwa’s cheek gently, a stark contrast to the roughness of the others.

The duality of their touches—soft and demanding, gentle and harsh—sent Seonghwa spiraling. His body felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending alight with sensation as he gave himself over to them completely.

“Harder,” Hongjoong instructed Yunho, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Yunho complied immediately, his thrusts growing almost brutal as Seonghwa’s body rocked forward with the force. The movement caused Mingi to slip even deeper into his throat, and Seonghwa choked slightly, tears streaming down his cheeks as he fought to keep up.

“Look at him,” San said, his voice thick with awe. “Completely wrecked and still so desperate for more.”

Seonghwa’s moans grew louder, his body trembling with the force of his release as he finally tipped over the edge, the intense pleasure overwhelming him.

But they didn’t stop.

“You’re not done yet,” Hongjoong said, a wicked smile curling his lips as he climbed onto the bed. “We’re just getting started.”

Hongjoong’s sharp eyes roamed over Seonghwa’s trembling form, his lips curling into a pleased smirk as he reached out to run his fingers through Seonghwa’s soft, pink hair. "Such a pretty princess," he murmured, his voice dripping with mock sweetness as he knelt beside him.

The nickname sent a flush across Seonghwa's cheeks, a mixture of humiliation and arousal twisting in his chest. He could barely catch his breath; his throat stretched around Mingi's cock as Yunho’s relentless thrusts rocked him forward.

"You like that, don’t you?" Hongjoong teased, gripping a fistful of Seonghwa’s hair to tilt his head slightly. "Being called my little princess?"

Seonghwa whimpered; the sound muffled around Mingi, whose hands tightened their hold on him. "Hyung, you’re so tight—so good," Mingi groaned, his deep voice trembling with restraint as his hips stuttered forward.

Tears spilled freely from Seonghwa’s eyes, the overwhelming sensation leaving him a mess of pleasure and desperation. He hollowed his cheeks around Mingi’s cock, his tongue working feverishly to please him, and it wasn’t long before the younger man’s movements grew erratic.

"Fuck, I’m going to—" Mingi's words cut off with a sharp gasp as he buried himself fully in Seonghwa’s mouth, spilling his release down his throat.

The salty taste flooded Seonghwa’s senses, and he swallowed instinctively, his body shuddering as Mingi pulled out slowly, a string of saliva and cum connecting them for a brief moment.

"You did so well," Mingi murmured, his voice soft as he caressed Seonghwa’s flushed cheek, the tenderness in stark contrast to the roughness of before.

But there was no time for respite. Yunho’s strong hands gripped Seonghwa’s hips, pulling him onto his knees as he adjusted their position. "On your back," Yunho said, his voice low and commanding.

Seonghwa complied shakily, his body pliant as he let Yunho guide him. The shift in position left him completely exposed; his legs spread wide as Yunho leaned over him, their eyes meeting for a brief, heated moment.

"You’re perfect like this," Yunho murmured, his large hands sliding down Seonghwa’s thighs, gripping them firmly as he positioned himself again.

Behind Yunho, San and Yeosang exchanged a glance before moving closer, their gazes dark with intent. "Hold him steady," San instructed Yunho, his voice carrying a playful edge as he kneeled beside Seonghwa.

"I’ve got him," Yunho replied, his hands gripping Seonghwa’s thighs tightly as he thrust back into him with a groan.

The stretch was overwhelming, but Seonghwa’s body arched into the sensation, his hands gripping at the sheets as San’s hands explored his chest, tracing over his flushed skin.

"You’ve been such a good boy," San whispered, his lips brushing against Seonghwa’s ear as he spoke. "But I think it’s time for us to have some fun too."

Seonghwa barely had time to process San’s words before he felt Yeosang’s lips on his neck, the soft, teasing kisses leaving a trail of heat in their wake.

"You’re so sensitive," Yeosang murmured, his hands joining San’s as they roamed over Seonghwa’s trembling body.

Hongjoong watched from the side, his dark gaze fixed on Seonghwa’s flushed face as he toyed with his pink hair. "Look at you," he said, his voice filled with a mix of affection and dominance. "My pretty princess, completely at our mercy."

The nickname sent another shiver through Seonghwa, his entire body responding to Hongjoong’s words.

Yunho’s pace quickened, each thrust deeper and more erratic than the last, his breath coming in labored gasps. Seonghwa writhed beneath him, toes curling as Yunho’s length brushed against his most sensitive spot with every move.

The overwhelming sensations—Yunho’s weight pressing him into the mattress, San’s lips latching onto one of his sensitive nipples, and Yeosang’s teasing fingers grazing the other—had Seonghwa on the brink of losing himself completely.

"You're so tight," Yunho groaned, his voice strained with the effort of holding himself back. His hands flexed against Seonghwa’s thighs, the firm grip leaving imprints on his flushed skin. Yunho’s large frame trembled as he stilled suddenly, pulling out with a low grunt.

Seonghwa’s legs fell open wider as Yunho knelt over him, gripping his cock in one large hand. "Such a perfect view," Yunho muttered, his voice thick with lust. He pumped his length twice, his free hand gripping Seonghwa’s hip for balance as he released himself.

Seonghwa gasped when the first warm spurt of Yunho’s cum landed on his stomach, the sticky heat painting his smooth, flushed skin. Yunho continued, the thick ropes spilling over Seonghwa’s abdomen, trailing down to his trembling thighs.

"Fuck," Yunho murmured, his hand stilling as he admired his handiwork. "You look so good like this, covered in me."

Before Seonghwa could catch his breath, Hongjoong moved in, crouching beside him. His slender fingers traced through Yunho’s release, spreading the slick mess over Seonghwa’s taut stomach.

"My turn," Hongjoong said with a smirk, his cock already hard and ready. He leaned over Seonghwa, brushing a kiss to his flushed cheek before shifting to straddle his chest. "Open wide, princess."

Seonghwa obeyed without hesitation, his swollen lips parting to welcome Hongjoong’s cock. The leader groaned as he slid into the warm, wet heat, his hips rolling forward to push deeper.

"That’s it," Hongjoong hissed, his fingers tangling in Seonghwa’s pink hair as he set a slow, deliberate rhythm. "You look so pretty like this—my perfect little princess."

As Hongjoong began to thrust, San’s mouth returned to Seonghwa’s nipple, his teeth grazing the sensitive bud before sucking hard. The sharp sensation drew a muffled moan from Seonghwa, his back arching off the mattress as his body shuddered.

"He's so sensitive," San murmured, his tongue flicking over the now-swollen peak. "I could do this all night."

Yeosang’s hands roamed lower, his fingers brushing over Seonghwa’s inner thighs, tracing patterns into the slick skin. "You’re so pretty like this, Hyung," Yeosang murmured, his voice soft but filled with desire.

On the edge of the bed, Wooyoung and Jongho watched with darkened eyes, waiting for their turn. Mingi, still recovering, sat back with a dazed look, his lips parted as he stared at the debauched scene before him.

Hongjoong’s pace quickened, his thrusts growing shallow as he chased his release. "Swallow it all, princess," he commanded, his voice ragged as he held Seonghwa’s head in place.

Seonghwa moaned around him, his throat working to accommodate Hongjoong’s length as his tongue swirled over the tip. The vibrations sent Hongjoong over the edge, his hips jerking as he came, spilling into Seonghwa’s waiting mouth.

"Don’t spill a drop," Hongjoong murmured, his thumb brushing over Seonghwa’s cheek as he pulled out.

Seonghwa swallowed obediently, his tongue darting out to catch any lingering traces. His glossy lips parted slightly as he panted for air, his eyes hazy with pleasure.

"Still so eager," Hongjoong said, his voice filled with affection and pride. He leaned down to press a kiss to Seonghwa’s swollen lips before stepping aside to let the others take their place.

Wooyoung was next, his mischievous grin widening as he climbed onto the bed. "My turn," he said, his voice teasing as he positioned himself between Seonghwa’s legs.

"I want to see how much more our cumdump can take," Jongho said as he moved closer, his hand already wrapping around his hard length.

Seonghwa’s lips parted in a soft, breathless laugh, his cheeks flushing under the weight of his praise. It was a strange feeling—being at the center of their attention, yet it wasn’t overwhelming. It was exhausting.

“Do you like being admired by all of us?” Yunho’s voice had a certain softness to it, yet the desire in his eyes made Seonghwa’s heart skip a beat. There was no denying the way they all felt for him, and it both terrified and excited him.

Seonghwa took a deep breath, closing his eyes for a moment. He could feel the intensity of the moment, the weight of their admiration, and he reveled in it. “I’m not sure what I’m supposed to say,” he whispered, his voice barely audible but filled with vulnerability.

“It doesn’t matter now; we can see how much you love it,” Jongho said. “But let’s not waste your mouth skills on talking, huh?” Jongho added, as his member finally came in contact with Hwa's pretty little tongue.

Wooyoung at one end, Jongho at the other, and Seonghwa were totally overwhelmed at that moment. What he wasn’t expecting was San’s hands on his length, starting to jerk him off. Seonghwa couldn’t handle so many things at once, but the worst was yet to come.

Yeosang saw how Hwa was struggling to keep up, and he totally loved the idea, so he lowered himself next to Hwa’s nipples and started to give them attention. Seonghwa's senses were bombarded, and he couldn't keep up with the sensations that were coursing through him. Wooyoung's and Jongho's cock, San's skilled fingers teasing at his length. Yeosang's nibbles and nips at his nipples only heightened the sensations that were pulling him inexorably toward a break as they all dipped and swirled around him, a feast for his body and soul.

He moaned out around Jongho's member, unable to hold himself back any longer, his eyes growing heavy and his hands tightening around the sheets of the bed. The sheer amount of stimulation he was receiving was almost too much for him to bear, but yet he craved more. He could feel himself reaching his next orgasm.

Hongjoong watched from the sidelines, enjoying the show before him. His lips curled into a devilish smile as he moved closer, his hands resting on Seonghwa's hips. "Come for us, princess," he said, his voice laced with authority.

The simple command was enough to send Seonghwa over the edge. His back arched off the bed, his eyes fluttering shut as his entire body shuddered with pleasure.

Yeosang lapped at Hwa's cum mixed with Yunho's previous load dripping down Seonghwa's chest and stomach, a wicked smile curling his lips. "So messy," he teased, his voice filled with adoration.

San's hands stilled on Seonghwa's length, his gaze fixed on the sight before him. "So fucking pretty," he murmured, his voice tinged with awe.

"We're not done yet," Wooyoung said, his voice filled with amusement and lust. He pulled out of Hwa's hole, his hand gripping his length as he pumped it twice.

"You better be ready for more, Hyung, because I was really holding myself back till now."

Seonghwa's head was spinning, his body overstimulated and trembling. He was exhausted, but his heart swelled with desire, his need for them overwhelming him. "Please," he whimpered, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Good boy," Hongjoong praised him, his hands sliding over Seonghwa's thighs, spreading them wider.

"Look at him," Yeosang whispered, his voice filled with reverence. "He's so eager for us."

Wooyoung chuckled softly, his hands gripping Hwa's hips as he pressed against his entrance. "Our perfect little whore," he murmured.

Seonghwa cried out, his fingers tangling in the sheets as Wooyoung set a relentless pace. The sound of skin meeting skin filled the room, the scent of sweat and sex heavy in the air.

Jongho watched for a moment before speeding up as well, his fingers curling around Seonghwa's chin to tilt his head toward him. "I suggest opening wide now, Hyung," he said, his voice strained with arousal.

Seonghwa's lips parted instantly, his tongue darting out to taste the salty tip of Jongho's cock. The younger man groaned, his hips jerking forward to push deeper into the warmth of Seonghwa's mouth.

"That's it," Jongho hissed, his hand gripping the back of Seonghwa's head, guiding his movements.

Wooyoung's thrusts grew erratic, his breath coming in harsh gasps as he chased his release. "Fuck, you're so tight," he groaned, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of Seonghwa's hips.

The sound of Wooyoung's voice spurred Jongho on, and he picked up the pace, his grip tightening on Seonghwa's hair. "Such a good slut for us," he murmured, his words punctuated by sharp, breathless moans.

"You're doing so well," Yeosang murmured, his eyes filled with adoration as he watched from the side of the bed, where he was sitting.

Wooyoung's breath caught in his throat as his body tensed, his hips stuttering forward as he spilled inside of Seonghwa's waiting hole.

"Fuck," Wooyoung cursed under his breath, his fingers twitching on Seonghwa's hips. He pulled out slowly, his thumb grazing over the flushed skin, and he smirked when he noticed how red the marks were. "Sorry, I think I was a little rough," he said with a small, guilty smile.

Hongjoong smiled and went over to where Woo was before, his hands now gripping Seonghwa's thighs as he held them open, admiring the view. "So perfect, all marked up and used," he said, his voice low and filled with awe.

Seonghwa didn't reply, his eyes fluttering shut as Jongho continued his assault on his mouth. The feeling of being used, being completely at their mercy, was intoxicating. He could feel the weight of their gaze, the desire thick in the air, and it was enough to send him spiraling once more.

"You're close," Yeosang whispered. "Would you like a little help from our Sannie?" he said out loud and looked at San, who was already grinning ear to ear.

He couldn't even remember how many times he'd already come that night, but it didn't matter. All that mattered was the feeling of their hands on him, their bodies pressed against his, so all that Seonghwa could do was just an easy nod.

Seonghwa couldn't help but moan, his eyes squeezing shut as Jongho's member slipped out of his mouth because of his nodding. San took his place immediately, taking Hwa's little member into his mouth.

Seonghwa's eyes rolled back, his hands shaking as he struggled to take the intrusion.

"That's it," Yeosang murmured, his fingers grazing over Seonghwa's trembling skin, sending sparks through him.

San's lips wrapped around his cock, his tongue flicking over the sensitive tip. He knew exactly what to do, and his mouth worked tirelessly, bringing Seonghwa closer and closer to the edge.

Jongho's breath was labored, his gaze fixed on the scene before him. He could feel his release building, his muscles tensing as he reached his climax with the helo of his own hands, coming all over Seonghwa's face.

The warm, sticky cum hit Seonghwa's flushed cheeks, his pink hair, and his parted lips. It was filthy, and San loved it, the sight bringing him to his own orgasm as well, coming on the sheets he was humping while sucking off Hwa.

"What a good boy," Mingi praised from afar. He was watching from the other side of the bed, where he sat. He had been watching the whole thing, and it turned him on more than anything.

"He's such a slut, getting so much pleasure from being used," Hongjoong commented, his dark eyes fixed on Seonghwa's trembling body, the cum and sweat dripping down his skin, his hopefully last climax almost there.

"One last baby," Yeosang said as he ordered Seonghwa to jerk him off.

So Seonghwa did, as he was told, sit up with his cock still in San's mouth and start to jerk off Yeosang. "Don't worry, I will be done quickly."

"Me too," Seonghwa murmured, warning San about his next orgasm.

It didn't take long for them both to come, Yeosanf coming into Hwa's hand with a low growl, San swallowing all of Hwa's cum, and then Seonghwa flopped on his back, his legs giving out and his breath coming in short, shaky gasps. He couldn't remember ever feeling so thoroughly used and satisfied, and his entire body felt heavy, his eyes growing heavy with exhaustion.

"Are you okay, Hyung?" Jongho asked, his voice filled with concern.

Seonghwa nodded, a small, tired smile playing on his lips. "I'm perfect," he whispered, his eyes fluttering shut as he succumbed to sleep, sticky from sweat, tears, and mainly cum.

The others gathered around him, their faces filled with admiration and affection as they watched him sleep.

"He really is perfect," Hongjoong murmured, his gaze lingering on Seonghwa's sleeping form, a fond smile playing on his lips.

"A true angel," Mingi whispered.

"Our angel"

The seven boys had to clean him up a bit, but none of them was complaining. They honestly never have been happier before.

[alcoholfreenayeon]

can you please write minjeong gf headcanons sfw and nsfw? thank you

Minjeong Girlfriend HCs

SFW HCs

Puppy love, she’ll be clingy, cute and cuddly.

Minjeong will often be really giddy around you, giggling for no apparent reason.

Loves to go sightseeing with you to different places.

She gets lost when she eats, often staring into the distance until she gets called back to reality.

Likes to lay on top of you and curl into a ball when she’s sleepy.

Minjeong has been practicing the guitar lately, she says it’s for a performance but a part of her also wants to impress you.

Has the highest pitch laugh you’ve ever heard, until you heard her and Ningning laughing together nearly deafening you.

The other members were really welcoming and friendly with you though they were mercilessly teasing Minjeong.

She gets jealous easily, ready to fight to get your attention back on her.

She likes to put her cold hands on your face and the back of your neck.

NSFW HCs

Shy, she was so very shy the first time things were getting heated between you both.

Sometimes she’ll try to act sexy but she’ll end up cringing at herself before you can react.

Minjeong likes to be on top.

Loves to go down on you, in fact she gets off on it.

Whines and whimpers a lot as she squirms helplessly when you go down on her.

Squeals when you hit her weak spots.

Her face and chest flushes so much when you turn her on or when you make her cum

She gets quite aggressive and dominant if you both have not been able to meet up frequently.

Likes to choke you and occasionally even spit on you when she’s being dominant.

Wants to fuck you till you pass out.

[orangepajamas]

they might as well be married wait they are they are married

[slurmpinheimer]

hey can you draw harry and kim in horrific christmas sweaters please

Uh, yknow I’m not sure Kim would—

Oh. Nevermind. There you go!

[mattpoitrass7thgoal]

what did lauko do ? curious cause im new to the bruins and i was starting to like him lols

I liked him too and then he liked a bunch of transphobic posts last year.

Y’all can like him if ya want but I don’t like that so I don’t really care about him all I’ll say is he needs to pick up his game and play better if he wants to be in this lineup every night. He posts all those fun little things but I just remember those posts he liked and the content that was in them

[whatudowhennooneseesyou]

im not op but here’s what they were talking about

https://x.com/tyusou/status/1861445048988000485?s=46&t=fZ9P-cUipVIavA5AqCWqvg

okay so everyone knows I'm not the best at responding to my ask box in an immediate manner but when I saw this pic- I had to b/c this is a masterpiece.

Which marketing person do I thank and give a kiss too for convincing them to pose like this for pc's?

Let's talk about this

This is the pic that the link sent me

And I got to say for me personally- I think the two that understood the assignment and served 'pin you against the wall' has to be Jongho and Yunho.

They both seem to understand the concept of the 'female gaze' the best with knowing what will get atiny's hot under the collar, considering it looks like these are all selfies.

Jongho for sure can't be bitchless with his pose because he gave us the proper pov position of what it would be like to be pinned BY him against a wall- he for sure has done this before.

That or he reads the comments atiny's say about his strength and is like fuck it, pin you against the wall no you ARE the wall in this picture.

Yunho for sure has also pinned ppl against a wall before, he's got the stance, the slight head cocked to the side and he filmed it near a shelf so you can imagine where about your head and shoulders would be as he pins you against the wall.

Shout out to Yeosang for capturing his hand against the wall, it may seem like it was probably on accident but he unintentionally made the pic more sexy with the hand placement.

Mingi looks like he's the one being pinned against the wall from behind (probably by Yunho) like the bottom bitch he is.

The rest just are all posing and looking like they're leaning against the wall rather than pinning you against it.

Although San does have that fuckboi pose and gaze where it looks like your back is against the wall and he's deliberately leaning over you and just staring you down whilst saying 'this party is getting kinda boring, you reckon we should get outta here? I know a nice spot just perfect for you and me'.

(But I'm biased b/c I know San isn't a fuckboi (not a huge one at least) but gawd dayum he constantly looks and acts like one).

Seonghwa didn't get it all- the wig is serving too much cunt and he's too busy on serving face (which I understand respectfully).

Who do you think served and succeeded in the 'pin you against a wall' concept?

[heretherebedork]

Kim is really going to be so great for Kenta. In season 1, I was shipping Pete with Kenta so hard, but like, after everything, I get why Kim is so perfect for Kenta.

Like Kim has been such a straightforward character in both seasons. He doesn't brag or show false bravado but has this quiet confidence in himself. Like he is assured but not cocky, in everything. He calls a spade a spade, and yet isn't unkind. He doesn't have any superpowers, and still, he feels like the MOST dependable character. There's like no drama, no fuss, with him.

Kim like understands Kenta's 'love' for Pete, and even if he begins to care for Kenta more than just roommates, he doesn't get like crazy jealous or possessive, or overwhelm Kenta with his own feelings. But still, he stands his ground and fights Kenta when Kenta panics and becomes unreasonable.

And finally, Kim kisses Kenta LIKE HE MEANS IT. Like, there is no way anyone, especially Kenta, should mistake it for anything other than care, affection, want, and perhaps even love. And that is SO IMPORTANT for someone as traumatized as KENTA. To not have ambiguity, to not second-guess someone's intentions.

All in all, this is to say Kim Minsu has become my favorite character in the Pit Babe universe, and he might just be one of the most green flag characters in recent times. Kenta-Kim has my whole, entire heart.

Kim is perfect for Kenta because, as it turns out, what Kenta needs is to get away from the trauma and the reminders of his pain and the people who say they want to protect but always end up protecting someone else.

Kenta needs a new life. He isn't Charlie or Babe or Jeff who all bonded with each other and build that family. Kenta had Pete but he never had Pete because Pete never loved him the same way and couldn't love him that way and can barely take care of him as a brother when anyone he's more interested in shows up. Kenta tried desperately to be loyal to his father because no one else was and it turned out that didn't matter either.

Kim is Kenta's true release because Kim isn't part of everything that's hurt Kenta for his entire life. Kim is calm in the storm, a safe haven, a place where Kenta is cared for and is protected and is, for the first time in his life, more than a tool.

Kim gives Kenta a chance to be a person and that why they're so good together. Pete could never do that. No one else could do that. Everyone else is too wrapped up in in his own trauma and his past and theirs to see him as the person he is and could become.

Only Kim could see past all of that and see that hurt and desperate man that needs a gentle hand and a lot of coaxing and a lot of protection to start a new life.

Anyway.

They are precious to me even if they did break up KimNorthSonic and left my chaos boys in a tailspin instead of a happy throuple.

[myorangekineema]

he's like cold coffee in the morning

[hxxsxxng]

mtl to be the best at pulling out

enhypen legal line + pulling out

disclaimer - i do not know these people in real life so this is in no way accurate and is just my opinion… SUPPORT BY REBLOGGING

most likely

jay - when i say jay has a strong pull out game, i mean it. whenever he is hitting it raw, you do not have to worry about any accidents, he’s got you covered. he will go until he is 0.1 seconds away from cumming and not a second more, and immediately shoot strings of cum all over your desired location (lol)

rest of the members below the cut!

heeseung - i feel like heeseung is very experienced in sex, but also 100% prefers to go without a condom, but also is definitely not trying to get you pregnant, but ALSO has a crippling breeding kink. its conflicts of interests really. He still wants a warm place to cum so a minute or two before he feels like he is going to finish, he pulls out and starts throat fucking you instead, for good measure. sunghoon - sunghoon on this list is started to peer into careless territory. he would definitely try his best to pull out on time but i also don’t think he would really care if he accidentally… didn’t? it just feels too good for him to have to do it all the time. jungwon - i think jungwon is similar to sunghoon in this sense. but i also ranked him lower because i think he generally has less experience. pulling out is a skill that takes time to master (im joking) but jungwon is willing to practice that skill with you as much as he needs to. sunoo - okay let’s be real. sunoo seems submissive so majority of the time he isn’t really in control or where or when he cums. it’s really up to you. maybe he won’t be allowed to cum at all. all i’m gonna say is that there have been plenty of times where he has cum inside of you and maybe there have been a few pregnancy scares. jake - bro gets lost in the sauce. he gets so lost in it that he has the app on his phone to track your ovulation so he can plan his agenda around it. he likes spoiling and spending money on his girl, meaning that he likes spending money on plan b as well. your pussy is just too good. he has no shame.

least likely

[alcoholfreenayeon]

How Le Sserafim would be clingy

A/N: First time writing Lsf thanks to [redacted] requesting. Let me know if yall like it🙂‍↕️

Sakura

When Sakura feels clingy, she wants to spoil you. She’ll ask if you want to eat something or if you want to do something together.

She’ll close the gap between you and her hoping that you notice and show her some affection before she makes it too obvious that she wants your attention.

If you are not at home while she feels clingy, she’ll constantly check up on you, asking how everything is going and if you have been eating properly.

She struggles to express affection and emotions so she hopes she’s not being a bother to you.

When you pull her closer and hold her, she relaxes and lets go of all the stress she had been holding on you, only caring about hearing your heartbeat and being happy and safe in your embrace.

Chaewon

“Where have you been.”, Chaewon demands with a huff. She cannot believe it. She had been waiting for you all day and you only decided to show up now.

“I had a lot of work to do. I already told you this yesterday.”, you say defensively.

“I’ll punch you so hard you’ll forget about everything else”, she threatens with a frown, her fist raised. She looks adorable like this, you think to yourself and try to hold back a smile.

She notices your lip quiver, “What’s so funny!”, she demands, her cheeks flushing.

“Nothing!”, you answer back quickly, hugging her to hide your smile while she clings on to you, burying her face into your neck, feeling better now that you were holding her.

Yunjin

Yunjin knows that some days you can be quite busy. That you can have plans without her. But you still love her. Yet…there are also days that despite knowing all of this, she yearns for you so bad that it makes her feel physically hurt. Her chest aches and her heart feels heavy.

She knows you spend every other Sunday evening hanging out with your friends, either visiting them, they visit you or just by gaming. Today, you went to visit them. And she was feeling very upset, though she was trying not to be.

She opens her texts with you, for the third time since you went, and as earlier, you haven’t seen it yet. She sighs miserably, opening her camera and taking a picture of herself. She then sends it to you, ‘I miss you so bad, are you coming back soon?’.

She feels horrible about being so clingy, after all it just wasn’t possible to have you all to herself 24/7. But she didn’t wish for that. She just wants you right now. For a little while atleast.

Her thoughts are interrupted when you reply, saying you are coming back soon, bringing her flowers and her favorite food. Her heart flutters and she can’t stop smiling. Her thoughts drift back to something you told her a long time ago, ‘It’s okay to be a little selfish sometimes. It’s part of loving someone.’

Kazuha

Kazuha is not a clingy type of person at all. She doesn’t like expressing her vulnerability too much. But there are days when she sees you and feels like all she wants to do is pour her heart out to you. Tell you exactly how she feels, about good things and bad things.

But she can never bring herself to do that. For some reason, something or the other always prevents her from doing so. But that only causes that feeling to build up, rather than go away.

And eventually, she can’t help it. She’ll stare at you wistfully, hoping you can somehow understand that her thoughts, her feelings. And to her surprise, sometimes you do. Though not exactly extracting her feelings, you can tell when she needs to be spoilt a little, when she needs to do nothing other than let you take care of her.

And though she always says you don’t have to do this, she never really makes an effort to stop you. In fact, the one time, you tried to tease her and actually stopped, she looked so dumbstruck and annoyed you couldn’t stop laughing for several minutes which only annoyed her more and caused her to kick you.

Now she’s much better with navigating through this, Kazuha found out that nuzzling her face against yours helps her the most. And even though it feels a bit embarrassing to you, you try not to think about it too much because Kazuha is so cute when she’s being clingy like this. Besides, her denial about her feelings after she feels better is never not entertaining.

Eunchae

Eunchae loves to be doted on. She was used to it. So when she mentioned she was going on tour again and you didn’t start wailing immediately, she slapped your chest.

“What!”, you ask, smiling. “I’m going to go away for a while and you don’t even care”, she answers with a pout and turning away.

You try not to laugh. She was always like this. Wanting to be loved and you didn’t mind. In fact you loved spoiling her. Everyone loves spoiling her and babying her. But it’s also really fun to tease her.

You pinch her cheeks and she huffs, glaring at you with a pout. But at the same time, she leans in closer to you. She would never admit it but she liked it when you teased her.

You pull her in a hug, reassuring her that you care for her so much and that you’ll miss her. And she sighs happily before out of nowhere you beginning tickling her while she thrashes wildly, screaming and squealing and promising how she’ll not come back to you after the tour.

[zkyeline]

but did harry ever finish his paperwork and get kim kissies!!!!! the public needs to know!!!! (ps. love ur art so so much! mwah!)

Of course I bet he works real well with a motivation of more kisses