#onjongkey

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[incorrectshinee]

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(throwback) SHINee Seek Magazine Vol. 6

[katrinawritesthings]

onjongkey; >:3c; R

Do not know how to describe this one without spoiling it. It's good trust me lol

Hey Jinki—

Hey not to overstep any boundaries or anything but I've been sitting on this for a while and I think it will be for the best for me to tell you that I think your Jonghyun is having an affair with a woman that I've seen coming over  to your house a lot when you are and aren't home. I'm sure it must be hard for you to hear this since presumably you know this other woman and you won't want to believe me so I've compiled all of the evidence I found into this email for you to read and then do what you want with. I'm sorry to be the one to tell you this.

“Hmm.” Jinki scrolls through the email, chin in his hand, thumb on his lips, a little furrow between his brows. It goes on for quite a while and even has some pictures to go with it. Fascinating. “Hey Jonghyun?” he asks, not looking up from his phone but speaking to the other side of the couch.

“What?” Jonghyun asks. Jinki, still scrolling and not even halfway down the email, stops and just swipes real hard to go all the way back up to read the name.

“Miss nosy from across the street seems to think that you're having an affair on me,” he says blandly. “Is there anything you want to tell me?” he asks, looking up finally.

“What?” Jonghyun asks again, but not because he's confused or anxious suddenly or anything, Jinki thinks. It's probably a lot to do with the thick strap on that he's currently bouncing himself on, eyes hooded and unfocused and breath coming up short as he clings around Gwiboon’s shoulders.

“An affair,” Gwiboon says dramatically, lifting one hand from Jonghyun’s booty to press delicately against her cheek. “Oh dear. I hope you can get to the bottom of it soon.” She rolls her head against the back cushions of the couch to smirk at Jinki. “I'll help if you want,” she says, transferring her hand from her cheek to Jonghyun’s cheek, wiping away the line of drool that leaks from the corner of his mouth, and slipping her thumb inside to press down on his tongue all without looking.

“Wha?” Jonghyun says dazedly around her thumb. He whines, pulling himself closer to nuzzle at her neck, her jaw. “Why did you—why’d you stop— spanking me?” he whines. Gwiboon tsks and coos at him, pushing her thumb all the way into his mouth before taking it out and sliding her hand down his body and back to his booty, where she gives it a harsh slap. As Jonghyun shudders and whimpers out little words of gratitude and begs for more, Jinki smiles fondly and looks back to his phone. Thanks for letting me know, he writes as a reply to the email. I'll definitely look into it.

[onewistotoro]

[jinkisbelly]

onjongkey au where Jinki loves to bake in his free time and when Jongkey are home Jonghyun likes to sit on the counter and Kibum leans across the way, getting fed icing and finished sweets. His little taste testers he calls them. He’s asked them if they wanna help him so many times because he turned to see one or both and they just fondly smiled and quietly said, “We’re here for the show, Babes.” 

Bonas for Jink being covered in flour and needing his glasses cleaned because he miscalculated the power of the mixer. Lots of kisses and Jonghyun giggling almost always afterward. 

For a month Jinki tried and tried to make good macarons, but each time they never looked like the recipe. But Jonghyun sat on the counter in his fluffy robe, swinging his legs and tried them all. Complimented him on something good about them. The flavor or the crunch. Jinki would say something negative and either Jonghyun or Kibum who’s drinking a cup of tea with his book on the island say, “Only good things about the french cookie babe,” And kiss him if he gets too down on himself.

Jinki was so ecstatic about getting them right Kibum didn’t even have a chance to ask for one before it was pressed against his lips by one eager Jinki, eyes all big and hopeful. Kibum laughs as he chews because Jinki is almost vibrating waiting for his review. He just reaches around him and grabs another, kissing Jinki’s cheek. “You did it Babe.” Jinki goes from YAY :D to I’m never making another macaron again. Jongkey snort at him. 

Jongkey trying to make Jinki a birthday cake and in the end its a single cupcake with a plop of chocolate icing and a tiny Hersheys kiss on the top because. ‘We burned all the other ones Babe.” 

Jinki just looks up from the cupcake all sleepy like, “I slept through burning cake?”

[marriedtoshineemusic]

SHINee & OnJongKey 💜 | The Celebrity | June 2015

[shineemoon]

170803 bumkeyk update

Kibum being so happy about Jinki buying them Starbucks, tagging him and calling him Jinki is my favorite concept 😊

[eorumverba]

Kinktober 2017 Masterlist

Day 1: Aphrodisiac; taekey

Taemin whines, trying his best to shuffle closer, and Key crouches, reaching out to cup Taemin’s face. Taemin whimpers, nuzzling into the touch. He’s panting, breath bouncing off of Key’s skin and back against his face.

“Baby, you’re burning up,” Key whispers.

Day 2: Dirty Talk; jongyu - jongkey - onjongkey

And fuck, it feels so good to rut against the bed like this - the sheets still smell like Taemin and even though he wasn’t in the dream, Jonghyun can imagine, can see Taemin growing impatient and pushing his cock in alongside Key’s fingers, can see Minho lifting him out of Jinki’s lap so he can have his turn, can see even Jongin there, uncertain but still wanting and taking whenever he can.

Day 3: Public; jongyu

No one is close to them, and no one seems to be looking their way. That’s for the best, but that doesn’t stop Jinki from lowering his mouth to Jonghyun’s ear and murmuring, “Quiet, baby boy. People are going to hear you.”

Day 4: Knives; onkai

“Would you like that, Jonginnie?” Jinki says, fingers drifting along Jongin’s jaw, and Jongin leans into it. He doesn’t even think about it, just finds himself nodding gently. Jinki smiles. “Can you tell me exactly what you want?”

Jongin swallows thickly. “I want to try. I want you to cut me.”

Day 5: Humiliation; jongkey

“Jonghyunnie,” they say, and they sit up, leaning just a little into his space as they do so. And that’s all - they don’t say anything more until Jonghyun pouts and makes a little questioning noise. “Jonghyunnie, did you do what I told you to do?”

Day 6: Size Difference; jongho

The breathy little noise Jonghyun makes then makes Minho laugh and kiss the back of his neck, teasing now just to tease. “You’re so needy, Jonghyunnie. So pretty when you’re like this.”

Day 7: Body Worship; onkey

It’s really just that while they’ve all known each other for years now, Key and Jinki have been together since they were kids. There’s something unspoken between the two of them, something that neither of them talk about out loud. But when Jinki gets overwhelmed, when there’s too much on his shoulders, Jinki looks to Key to take it from him. And when Key gets stressed and agitated and finicky, it’s Jinki that they look to to ease it.

Day 8: Deepthroating; jongyu

He pouts easily, almost showing off his lips, and it’s hard to turn him away. Especially when he gets needy. And Jonghyun is always needy, but sometimes so much more than anyone expects. Sometimes, like today.

Day 9: Frottage; jongtae

“Jonghyunnie, wanna…” and it’s plenty open-ended, but Taemin’s hand creeping down to rest high up on his inner thigh and his hips rocking again answers the question of what he wants.

Day 10: Gun Play; ontae

When the actor on screen spins around the corner of the box and shoots, Taemin exhales audibly, shoulders going a little slack. “What?” he asks Jinki, almost offhandedly. “I was focusing.

Jinki snorts. “Obviously. You like this, don’t you?”

Day 11: Gags; jongyu

“Didn’t I tell you to be quiet?” Jinki asks. Jonghyun whines again and nods eagerly, but he doesn’t seem to have understood the question. “Can you be quiet for me, baby boy?”

Day 12: Tentacles; taemin/plants

He tugs at them again, prying his fingers under, and then curses when the vine winds itself up his hand instead, tangling around his forearm. “Stupid creepers,” he mumbles, remembering, not for the first time, why they’re labeled an aggressive species.

Day 13: Rimming; minkai

Key trails off, but their eyes skim over Jongin. Jongin bites back a flustered whine, tucking himself firmly into Minho to hide, even though Minho halfway started this. Minho’s fingers are still touching his leg, curving further over Jongin’s thigh, the tips almost brushing the inner seam of Jongin’s pants. Jongin, peeking out only enough to make sure Taemin isn’t watching, lets his legs fall a little wider for Minho.

Day 14: Sensory Deprivation; jongyu

“Always good for me, Jonghyunnie. So good and pretty for me.” Jinki lets his fingers rest against the blindfold he’s put on Jonghyun, then leans down for a quick kiss that makes Jonghyun gasp.

Day 15: Lap Dance; 2min

“Fuck, just turn that off,” Taemin whines. “I could give a better lap dance than that.”

Day 16: Sleepy Sex; jongtae

Jonghyun makes a quiet noise of disbelief, rolling his eyes and biting back a smile when Taemin noses closer. “Besides,” he continues, and there’s a clear grin in his voice when he says, “I got to wake up with you.”

Day 17: Blood; keykai

Jongin swallows. “I… I don’t mind seeing you– I mean…” He fumbles weakly, knowing that that’s the understatement of the year. “It’s not that bad anymore, watching you use blood.”

Day 18: Daddy; jongyu

It takes a while for him to tell Jinki how he feels though, and even then, Jonghyun just ends up blurting out a confession over dinner, just a simple I like you that makes Key roll their eyes (even if they’re smiling) and that makes Jinki gives Jonghyun the most fond smile before saying, “I know.”

Day 19: Olfactophilia; minkai

Minho’s been running, clearly – he’s wearing shorts and a sleeveless shirt and he’s sweaty all over and Jongin can smell him, musty and earthy and– god.

Day 20: Spanking; jongkey

Jonghyun’s breath hitches in his throat and he shakes his head, lips pressing against Key’s neck in a poor attempt to muffle a whimper. “You were spanking me, and it hurt but good hurt, and you kept calling me good, and I wanna be good.”

Day 21: Shower; jongho

The tiny noise Jonghyun makes, the idea of Jonghyun and Jongin together, the way Jonghyun is squirming, all of it makes Minho’s cock harden and his hands tighten around Jonghyun’s waist. “Do you want to be good for me now?”

Day 22: Gloryholes; taekai

But the shuffling doesn’t stop, and after a moment, Jongin pulls away from the divider and turns to look only to see – oh.

Day 23: Corset; jongtae

Jonghyun is small - that much is obvious between the six of them, a running joke that makes Jonghyun either whine, pout, giggle or frown, depending on what mood he’s in.

Day 24: Exhibitionism/Voyeruism; jongtae - taekai - jongtaekai

“Want you to touch yourself for me, Jong.” And it’s directed at Jonghyun, but Taemin’s eyes are on Jongin, and his hand is in Jonghyun’s hair to keep him from looking up, so Jongin does, hand slow when it drifts down to slide in his pants.

Day 25: Boot Worship; onkey

Jinki goes to his knees, not like it was a conscious decision but like they crumpled out from underneath him all at once. He’s held himself together for so long, and Key’s taking away some of that pressure.

Day 26: Mirror Sex; taekai

It’s a wonder he hasn’t come already; his skin is hot and flushed and he’s trembling so badly that Taemin isn’t sure how he’s even holding himself up. “Want you to watch yourself come for me like a good boy.”

Day 27: Fingering; jongkey

“Well…” Key starts, and now their hand is running through Jonghyun’s hair, gentle and slow and soothing as they continue, “I can be daddy, can’t I?”

Day 28: Toys; minkey

Minho shudders. It’s so– Key is right there, watching, in control, and they haven’t even touched Minho. They have a remote control and some words and Minho’s entire being in their hand.

Day 29: Swallowing; jongyu - jongtae - onjongtae

And maybe he’s too eager, maybe he’s missed this too much, because he doesn’t think about the fact that they aren’t alone. He watches Jonghyun go gracefully to his knees, and that’s where all of Jinki’s focus is as Jonghyun peers up at him with eager eyes and pouty lips and touches his belt in a question that Jinki immediately agrees to.

Day 30: Dacryphilia; jongtae

But when Taemin does finally manage to shake free of Jonghyun’s clinging hands, it’s to stand above him, with Jonghyun on the edge of their bed and looking up at him with pouty accusation clear on his face. So Taemin reaches out and runs his hand through Jonghyun’s hair, making him look up at him as he asks, “Jonghyunnie, wanna be good for me?”

Day 31: Free For All; jongyu (Part One - Part Two)

Jinki grins. “You can sit in my lap for now, Jonghyunnie,” he says, tugging gently. Jonghyun lets out a breathy, excited noise and tumbles easily onto Jinki’s lap instead, letting Jinki wind his arms around him. “Better, baby?”

The noise that falls from Jonghyun’s lips is broken and breathy, and he shifts again, mostly on purpose now. “I...sorry, daddy.” And it’s strange to throw the word out like that, strange and scary and thrilling, because people could hear.

[onthighsbelongtotaemin]

I think this also would be cute for a prompt 😊, onjongkey getting ready for an ugly sweater Christmas party only to discover their sweaters are incredibly itchy & they are tired from a long schedule so they stay home to cuddle and help relieve each other's itchiness by scratching ofc (just fluffy Christmas cuteness please?💚❤️😌)

this was super cute so i hope i wrote it super cute.  thanks.word count: 899

“Oh my god!  Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod!” Jinki screeches as he struggles his way out of the bright green sweater with the enormous print of a reindeer face.  The stare shocking white eyes dashes around the room as he flails his arms helplessly. 

Jonghyun runs past him with his head caught inside a blazingly white sweater with a dizzying pattern of red snowflakes that made it look the sky was snowing blood.   A muffled cry of “Bummie!” comes from within his woolly prison and there are red stripes on his exposed torso that in the right light gives the impression that the bloody snowflakes were melting down his stomach.

Kibum himself had only just gotten unbound from the shackles of his own woolly trap.  The cherry red abomination lay abandoned on the floor with its dizzying array of holly and attachable mistletoe.

“Hold still, Jonghyunnie!” he cries, dashing topless after his boyfriend and sighing in relief as the cool air hit his still burning skin.  Immediately, Jonghyun freezes and Kibum quickly pushes him down by the shoulders, grabbing at the sweater sat halfway up his back, pushing one bare foot against his naked stomach, and pulling as hard as he can.  After a brief struggle, the sweater pops over Jonghyun’s head and he throws it over his shoulder towards where his own lies forgotten down the hall.

“Thank you!” Jonghyun cries, grabbing Kibum up in a hug that quickly turns into him rubbing against Kibum in a way that on any other day might have been foreplay but today was just him trying to relieve an itch.

“BUMMIE!” Jinki cries, startling them both, “JONGHYUNNIE!  IT ITCHES!”  He’s dancing around the room, his sweater halfway off but still trapping him inside and there’s a growing panic in his voice.  Kibum knows he’s getting scared if he’s calling for Jonghyun too.

They hurry over and each grab at the base of his sweater and brace a foot on each of his thighs, tugging as hard as they can until it pops over their boyfriend’s head.  Kibum tosses it over with the others and turns back just in time to catch his balance when Jinki grabs them both up in a hug of relief.

“It itches!” he cries into their ears.  “It still itches!”  Kibum flinches and pushes him gently away.  He sucks air through his teeth when he sees faint red outlines on Jinki’s skin just like on Jonghyun’s, though Jonghyun’s thankfully have begun to fade.  Looking down, he’s grateful to see that there are none on his own.

“OK, OK.  The sweaters are gone, we’re good.  Let’s just go sit down and scratch until the itching stops.”  Jinki, who started scratching his own shoulder and Jonghyun’s as soon as Kibum started talking nods and follows his boyfriends down the hall, fingernails working against Jonghyun’s skin the whole way.

They get to the living room and take a seat on the floor and try to make a circle so that everyone can get their back scratched at the same time.  Finally, Kibum gets fed up and decides that they’ll just sit on the sofa and rub calamine lotion on each other’s back and if they still need scratches then they’ll figure it out.

“I’ll need scratches,” Jonghyun whimpers.  Jinki doesn’t say so but Kibum’s pretty sure he’s thinking it too.

He makes Jonghyun rub his back for whining and to get it over with.  Then he puts lotion on Jinki’s back and then on Jonghyun’s since he’s already got it on his hands.  After that, they put on soft shirts and pull on a warm blanket and cuddle up on the sofa with Jinki in the middle because he looked the saddest and he didn’t whine.  And also because that way Jonghyun can put his head on Jinki’s shoulder and have his back scratched while Kibum can put his legs up on Jinki’s lap.

“What was on those sweaters?  Poison Ivy?!” Jinki asks incredulously as his fingernails work into Jonghyun’s shoulder blades. 

“If I didn’t know better,” Kibum says bitterly, absently scratching at his neck, “I’d say it was a trick by Minho or Taemin.  On the night we’re supposed to compete against them for ugliest Christmas sweaters ours just happen to end up a size too small and so itchy they made your skin splotchy.”  Jinki snorts and shakes his head.

“You know, this is even better than winning.  Minho must be losing his mind waiting for us to show up with our sweaters.  It’s worth it just to imagine the look on his face.  I hope Taemin sends a pic.” 

As if on cue, Jinki’s phone begins to vibrate on the kitchen table followed quickly by Kibum’s in the bedroom and Jonghyun’s on the entryway table.  They ignore them and soon, after five calls to Kibum, five to Jonghyun, and one to Jinki, notorious for not answering his calls, the vibrations stop.

“Actually,” Jonghyun says softly, “This is even better than winning because it’s just us.”  Kibum snorts and mutters “Sap” even as Jinki pats his leg and squeezes his shin.  Jonghyun’s not wrong but he won’t let him know.  Not out loud.  But he does poke him in the ribs and smile when Jonghyun looks his way.  After all, Christmas is about being with the ones you love and he loves Jinki and Jonghyun very much. 

Even when they’re whiny saps.

[bestplace]

[incorrectshinee]

[dlstmxkakwldrlarchive]

(throwback) SHINee Seek magazine vol.010

[jonghyunthetype]

Jonghyun the type to promise to keep his car singing to a minimum, if Jinki would buy him and Kibum coffee.

[odd-vs]

Hello, may I request an OT3? I'd like 2 SHINee members kissing either side of Jinki's cheeks. Can be any 2 members, OnJongTae, OnMinKey, etc, any combo as long as Jinki's in the middle. Hope this makes sense, thanks!

i hope you enjoy....

[jinkisbelly]

Au where Kibum's at the movies seeing a late morning showing on a Tuesday and the only other people in the theater are sitting right behind him. They won't shut up. They've been whispering since the opening credits. So obviously he turns and is like. "Will you please shut up?"

And then he notices that they're hot. The one on the right flashes a little smile. He has big rimmed glasses on and blue hair. He's wearing a hoodie and his cuddled as close as he can get to the other man. "I'm sorry, I thought we were a bit more quiet."

And then he notices the other man is wearing glasses. The thick black ones. Kibum mumbles, "It's okay." Before slipping back into his seat. After the movie he waits in his seat and sure enough the man in the glasses has a service dog, taking his time reaching out for the rail of the steps as they leave. And Kibum, feeling a little guilty, approaches blue haired man when he's refilling their drinks. "Hey, um, I'm sorry for snapping at you. I didn't know your friend was blind."

"No harm. We understand it happens sometimes. We're usually a lot more quiet when we actually go to the movies. Jinki thought It'd be funny to make puns out of what he heard and I couldnt stop laughing."

"So if hes Jinki whats your name?"

Jonghyun gazes at him softly. "Jonghyun."

"Do you do this a lot? Come to the movies and tell him what's happening?"

Jonghyun fidgets with the cup lid, trying to remove it. "Not often. We usually just get the dvd, but every so often he wants authentic threatre popcorn. Going early we usually have the theater to ourselves."

And then when Jjong returns to Jinki, Kibum follows. He's hooking his left arm around Jonghyun's waist, leaning his head a little so Jjong can kiss his cheek, when he asks, "What's your name, Mr. Will you shut up?"

Jjongs all like JINKI

Kibum blinks, intrigued how the man knew it was him. Jinki knew Jjong was coming by the distinct sound of his keys knocking against his hip as he walks. "My name is Kibum and I'm sorry for reacting like I did."

Jinki smiles wide, and Kibum just is breathless like wow. "I'm just pulling your leg, you do have a leg right?" Jjong rolls his eyes but Jinkis super proud of himself. And then he's like. "Your voice is hot. I like it. You doing anything for lunch?"

And Kibums eyes go wide and he like looks at Jjong with his mouth open and Jjong hits Jinkis tummy. "He thinks were weird babe way to go."

"Hey youre the one who wouldnt stop talking about his hair."

"JINKI." Jjong is all pink

"What?" Jinki hums, scratching his chin. "What did you compare it to? The softness of a rose petal? The waves of the sea?"

"Okay thats quite enough ya jabber box."

Jinki smiles. "If you'd date us both I can't wait to know how good your ass really is."

"JINKI." He giggles and Kibum is smitten

But after Kibum agrees so go eat lunch with them Jinki walks away to get his doggo some fresh air and Kibum really is attracted to them both. Jjong eyes him knowingly. "He has a nice silhouette doesnt he?"

Kibums ears turn red

And in the end they go to the movies and both of em whisper things into Jinkis ear while he plays with their fingers. He knows them by their steps and their scents. Jonghyun he calls his lil elf because hes always jingling with loose change in his pockets. Jjong at first was like is that a short joke. Jinki lowers his glasses, "I cant even see how tall you are booger." Blind jokes are like his thing lmao Jjongs scent is warm and vanilla. A dash of cinnamon. Kibum always sounds of the way silk feels on your skin. Jinki tries to explain but it doesnt work lol. Kibums like I sound luxurious I approve. Jinki snorts. Kibum's scent is like coffee beans and the morning air