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YUNHO for Marie Claire Korea (July 2025 Issue)

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i was such a weird lonely little girl and maybe i grew to be a weird lonely woman but idc i built this life for myself and maybe it doesn’t always make sense to others and maybe isn’t always easy or beautiful but it is mine and i cherish it

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I've been gnawing at my enclosures...

Emo Yunho, RISEE!! 🖤🩶

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ATEEZ KINKS

𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒

𝗈𝗍8! 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀: nsfw content, 18+, dom/sub dynamics, degradation, praise, impact play, voyeurism, mirror sex, body worship, overstimulation, public teasing, brat taming, power dynamics, size kink, jealousy/possessive sex, orgasm control, service top energy, ruin me kink, obedience kink, strength kink, filming, rough sex, name-calling, soft and rough aftercare, emotionally intense scenes 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍: 1696 𝗆.𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍! a/n: group kinks is a series so im dropping one of these posts for each group!

HONGJOONG: dom!vibes, power dynamics & dirty talk hongjoong is a natural dom, but not in a loud or cocky way. it’s all quiet confidence and dominance laced into his every move. he doesn’t need to raise his voice to get you trembling. a sharp look, a command murmured against your lips, and you’re obeying without question. he thrives off control. of your body, your pleasure, your thoughts. “be good for me,” he’ll say, guiding you to your knees with one finger under your chin, smirking when you nod too eagerly. even in public, he’ll test you: pressing his thigh between your legs under a table, brushing your ear with “you wanna make a scene, or behave?” the choice is always yours… but you’ll never not choose him. he’s filthy with his mouth. a master of dirty talk. when you’re under him, moaning for more, he’s in your ear saying exactly what you need to hear: “such a needy little thing, aren’t you?” or “this is mine. say it.” and when you do say it, he groans like you’re the only person that’s ever mattered. he loves using words to keep you right on the edge, teasing until you’re desperate. if you ever try to one-up him. brat a little, challenge him. he just grins and pins you down, proving you can’t win. not with him. “go ahead. try again, baby.” because hongjoong lives for the push-pull… and he always finishes on top.

SEONGHWA: service top & soft dom (ruin me kink) hwa’s all about pleasure over power. not because he can’t dominate, but because he gets off on giving. his favorite thing in the world is watching you fall apart under his hands. he’s a service top at heart: he’ll spend hours between your legs if you let him, tongue slow and patient, eyes locked on yours the entire time. he listens to every gasp, every flinch, adjusting until you’re soaked, overstimulated, begging. “you can take one more, right?” he whispers sweetly, even as you’re trembling under his mouth. he’ll use fingers, his tongue, your favorite toy. anything to make you feel. and he never stops until your legs give out. but when you tell him to ruin you? oh, he does. that soft smile turns dark, and he holds your wrists above your head as he fucks you slow and mean. “this what you wanted, angel? wanted me to fuck you stupid?” he says it with such sweetness it hurts. like he’s breaking you out of love. seonghwa’s the type to whisper praise through the filth: “you’re doing so well… taking all of me like you were made for it.” his aftercare is unmatched. cleaning you gently, feeding you water, brushing your hair while you lie in his lap. it’s worship, start to finish. he makes you feel like you’re the only person he’s ever touched, and maybe you are.

YUNHO: size kink & overstimulation yunho’s all about using his size. towering frame, broad chest, thick thighs, to make you feel tiny and wrecked. he’s obsessed with how you stretch around him, how you gasp when he bottoms out, how you squirm under the sheer weight of his body on yours. he’s sweet about it at first, murmuring “you okay? talk to me, baby.” but once he knows you can take it? he’s rough. he’ll hold your legs up and thrust deep, grinning when you cry out, cooing “such a good girl. you can take more.” and when you get overwhelmed? he only fucks you harder. always chasing that high of you begging, moaning, clinging to him like you’ll break. he also loves overstimulation, because he wants to see you lose control. if you cum once, that’s just the beginning. he’ll fuck you through every orgasm, rubbing your clit, pinning your hips down while you thrash and sob his name. “don’t run,” he says, voice shaking with restraint. “you can do it, just one more.” and he means it. even when you’re drooling, shaking, limp under him. the comedown is sweet, though: he’ll carry you to bed, wrap you in his hoodie, and kiss your forehead while rubbing your back. no one can break and rebuild you quite like yunho.

YEOSANG: voyeurism & mirror sex yeosang is quiet… until he’s not. he’s a watcher, first and foremost. someone who thrives on visuals, who loves seeing how you unravel for him. the first time he catches you touching yourself, he doesn’t interrupt. he just watches. sits back, arms crossed, voice low: “don’t stop.” he’ll prop up a camera or guide you in front of a mirror, just so he can see everything: the way you beg, how your thighs twitch, how his cock disappears into you over and over. “look at yourself,” he’ll whisper, pulling you back against his chest while you ride him in front of a mirror. “you’re so fucking pretty when you cum.” he gets especially off on filming. not to share, never. just to own the memory. after a long round, he’ll lay next to you, phone in hand, grinning at the footage: “you really said that?” he teases. and he’ll watch it again later. on tour. in bed. while touching himself to the sound of your moans. he’s not flashy, but he’s intense, lowkey, obsessed. and when he finally puts the phone down, he always comes back to you, ready to relive it in real time.

SAN: possessive dom & body worship san’s got a jealous streak a mile wide. and it bleeds into sex in the hottest ways. he’s deeply territorial. touch someone else too long, flirt without realizing, wear something short in public? expect to be pulled into a dark corner with his hand gripping your jaw. “you wanna act like that? fine. but you’ll come home marked.” he likes fucking you so hard you forget anyone else’s name. likes reminding you who you belong to. it’s not about anger, it’s about need. he needs to know he’s the only one who gets you like this, the only one you cry out for. but he’s also obsessed with your body. especially when you’re insecure. he’ll kiss every stretch mark, worship every curve, lick over the softest parts and groan like he’s starved. “you’re perfect. say it for me,” he whispers while spreading your thighs and burying his face between them. san’s the type to fuck you slow just so he can feel every inch, hands gripping your hips like he never wants to let go. and when he makes you cum? he watches your face like it’s a masterpiece. because to him, you are.

MINGI: degradation & impact play mingi gets mean when he’s turned on. all that pent-up energy turns into degradation and control. he likes calling you names. likes pushing you until you’re crying and shaking and still begging for more. “what’s wrong, slut? can’t take it?” he purrs, voice low and teasing. and when you gasp or whine, he just leans in and says it again. filthier, louder. he loves making you beg for your own punishment, spanking you until you’re sobbing into the sheets, red handprints blooming across your skin. and the worst part? he praises you for it. “you’re such a good girl for taking that.” he’s heavy on impact play. spanking, belts, paddles, you name it. he keeps it safe and sane, always watching your reactions, checking in with a rough but sweet “color?” but once he gets the green light? it’s game on. he’ll fuck you facedown into the mattress, ass stinging, hands gripping your wrists as he slams into you. and when he finally cums, it’s with a broken groan and a whispered “mine.” aftercare is tender and intense. he wraps you in his arms, kisses every red mark, murmurs apologies against your skin while rocking you gently. it’s chaos and comfort in one.

WOOYOUNG: brat tamer & public teasing woo lives for a brat. the more attitude you give him, the more turned on he gets. roll your eyes? you’re getting bent over. give him lip? he’ll edge you for hours. he loves the fight. the tension, the smirking insults, the little gasps when he finally wins. “oh, now you wanna be good?” he’ll tease while his fingers pump in and out of you, ignoring your cries for release. “should’ve thought of that before you ran your mouth.” his punishments are creative. edging, orgasm denial, making you beg in the filthiest ways while he stays fully clothed and smug. he’s also obsessed with public teasing. his hand’s on your thigh during dinner. he’s whispering in your ear at the bar, telling you exactly what he’s going to do when you get home. he might even sneak a toy inside you before a party, with full control of the remote. “you better behave,” he says, kissing your cheek while his fingers discreetly click up the vibration. and if you cum in public? he’ll pull you aside with a wicked grin and say “couldn’t even wait? guess you really are my needy little slut.”

JONGHO: strength kink & obedience kink jongho’s strength is insane, and he knows it. he can lift you, toss you, pin you without even breaking a sweat. and he loves using that power to completely wreck you. he’ll throw you over his shoulder mid-argument, slam you down onto the bed, and say “you wanna talk back? say it again.” he’ll hold both wrists with one hand, keep you still with just his body weight, make you beg while he fucks you deep and slow until you’re crying. but through it all, he’s calm. collected. he knows what he’s doing. and he doesn’t stop until he’s wrung everything out of you. he has a quiet but intense obedience kink. he doesn’t yell, he just expects you to listen. and when you do? his praise is devastating. “that’s it, baby. just like that. good girl.” if you disobey, he doesn’t get angry. he gets disappointed. which somehow hurts more. his punishments are focused, firm, but fair. and his aftercare is intense: full attention, soft touches, whispered *“i’m proud of you”*s while he spoils you with food and kisses. with jongho, you feel owned, but never unloved.

© 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒𝖾: 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽. 𝖱𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀/𝗆𝗈𝖽𝗂𝖿𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽. 𝖳𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽.

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Jongho x reader with ASD| fluff

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Jongho has been the sweetest boyfriend you could ever ask for, he’s so soft and understanding of your struggles, always acting to help you with them. When you first met his group members it was very chaotic, 8 men in one room, Wooyoung in general, it was loud to say the least, that paired with the bright lights in the practice room and the unfamiliar faces caused you to slowly get overwhelmed. He noticed you start to shut down, residing right next to him just pulling on your fingers, avoiding eye contact and trying to ignore the sound. He immediately has the members calm down, and always brings a pair of headphones for you, helping you block the noise of the outside world.

You aren’t even shocked anymore when you check the fridge and notice all your safe foods being restocked, he makes an effort to buy them for you, knowing you won’t eat much if they aren’t there. He even offers to help you with the cooking as he knows starting a task can be difficult for you as well, he’ll help you through those transitions, causing you to get more work done when you’re with him.

You aren’t the biggest fan of touch, easily overwhelmed by tight cuddles. He shows his love and intimacy in many other ways, acts of service like all the things he does for you on a daily basis, he loves parallel play where you do the silly things you enjoy, resting near him while he focuses on his gaming. Being near you in general causes peace to both of you.

You don’t typically understand sarcasm or social cues at all, he’s always there to explain the joke to you, or offer silent support when you can’t muster up anything to say. You won’t ever feel weird or too quiet when you’re around him, he constantly reminds you of all the good qualities you have as well. “Being quiet just makes you a better listener, not liking touch just makes you show you’re deeply loving in other ways, your hyperfixations just show how well you care about things you enjoy-“. He will go on and on, making sure you quit the self doubt and negative talk.

He is always down to hear your long explanations about your special interest, he will binge watch with you, read the long notes you make about characters, hear out your headcannons, and of course support you in buying those fandom trinkets you love. Your already over decorated room will be surely covered in all your interests when he’s done. He still makes sure you don’t get too caught up in these special interests though, if he notices you start to go hours not taking care of yourself, even missing sleep just to engage in the things you like. He’s there to remind you of your self care, giving gentle support to keep you upright.

He doesn’t always get it, the displeasure you have for things like certain textures, random foods, the way you pull on your hands constantly fidgeting, watching you play the same song multiple times, then proceed to repeat the lyrics whenever you hear a word that reminds you of it. He will constantly do research to make sure he can support you well, he even learns a few things about himself from doing so. You often feel guilty, thinking it’s hard work for him to handle you. He’s always reminding you how much he enjoys it, he does it out of pure love and wanting to be able to get closer to you properly. He finds all your little habits cuter than you ever think, when he hears you repeat that same phrase again he can’t help but giggle to himself. You’re just the sweetest thing to him.

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Note: I hope my writing properly depicted ASD and if you have any thoughts or recommendations it’s much appreciated! i based this off of myself and own experiences, however i’m not diagnosed and could have wrote these things in a way that doesn’t fit :(

i do hope u do feel represented by it n thanks for reading 🤍

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⬩𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗄⬩

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⬩𝖽𝗈𝗆!𝗐𝗈𝗈𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

⬩𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗋𝖾: 𝗉𝗎𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍, 𝖺𝗀𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗆, 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗍𝗁

⬩𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌: 𝗉𝗎𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝗑𝗁𝗂𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗆, 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗒 𝖽𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾, 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗒/𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗆!𝗐𝗈𝗈𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗌𝗆 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗂𝖺𝗅, 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗋𝗍, 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝗌𝗅𝗎𝗍/𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖾, 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝗑, 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀

⬩𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇: 𝗐𝗈𝗈𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗎𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝗎𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼. 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾. 𝗌𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗒.

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⬩𝗆.𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍!

a/n: this is a rlly short one but man im a whore for dom!wooyoung. 🥀 its just something about it that i love.

you should’ve said no. you should’ve ignored him.

“take your panties off, i want that pussy wet all over me.”

he said before you boarded. and you did it.

now you’re perched on his lap in a full train car, your thighs spread wide over one of his. your skirt covers just enough. but not the way you move. not the way your hips are grinding slowly, desperately, your slick dripping down his jeans as his big hand cups the underside of your belly like it’s his favorite thing in the world.

his voice is right in your ear. cocky. smug. mean.

"look at you, baby. soft ass bouncing on my thigh like you’re trying to fucking come already.”

he grabs a handful of your plush thigh, sinking his nails in. his other hand sneaks up under your top, grabbing your waist where it dips into softness. and fuck, he loves it.

“this body makes me so hard. d’you know that? all soft for me. all mine to fuck in public like a whore.”

you try to slow down, but he snaps his thigh upward. your whole body jolts. and he laughs.

“what’s wrong, baby? don’t wanna make a scene? ride me.”

you’re panting. clenching. your clit’s swollen, throbbing from the friction and he knows. he leans in closer, warm breath against your ear.

“gonna cream in your panties, huh? go ahead. show these people what kind of slut you are.”

you whimper. his hand slides between your thighs, fingers pushing through your folds, dragging your wetness up over your clit. he presses hard. circles. you slap your hand over your mouth and he grabs your throat.

“move your hand. i want them to hear.”

you’re shaking. thighs trembling, belly jiggling slightly every time he bounces you on his thigh. and when he spits on his fingers and rubs it into your cunt. you lose it.

"that’s it. squirt for me, baby. you’re such a fucking mess. look at what this pussy did to my jeans. you’re lucky i didn’t bend you over the bench and fuck you raw 'til you couldn't walk off this train.”

the train jerks. someone stumbles past you. and he smirks, brushing a kiss just under your ear.

“next stop’s yours, sweetheart."

your panties are sticking to your thighs. your skirt is damp. your legs are shaky. and wooyoung’s dragging you by the wrist like he owns you.

the bathroom door slams shut behind you. he locks it. pushes you back against the tile and stares.

his jeans are wet where your cunt soaked him. your thighs are flushed and trembling. your panties are sticking to your pussy lips.

“look at you. so filthy, baby.”

he grabs your face. thumb digs into your cheek.

“you liked humping my thigh in front of strangers that much? you gonna let me fuck this pussy in here too?”

you’re gasping. nodding. he doesn’t wait. just spins you toward the sink, yanks your panties down your thighs with one hand, and grabs your ass with the other.

your soft belly presses against the edge of the sink. you’re bent forward, cheek to the mirror. and you see him. lips parted. eyes dark. jaw clenched. he unzips his pants, pulls his cock out, and rubs the tip right between your folds.

“soaked. you’re fucking dripping for it, baby.”

he spits. right on your pussy. rubs it in with two fingers. you moan, and he slaps your ass. hard.

“quiet. unless you want someone banging on that door.”

and then he fucks in. one brutal stroke, burying himself in your tight, dripping cunt. your body jerks forward, your tits bounce against the sink, and your thighs jiggle under his grip.

“fuck. tight little hole, baby. stretching around my cock like a whore.”

he doesn’t give you time to adjust. just grips your hips, thrusts hard, pace relentless. the sound of skin slapping skin echoes in the small room. your belly’s rocking against the counter, thighs smacking together, his fingers digging into the plush of your hips.

“look at you. stuffed full of cock in a public bathroom. mirror don’t lie, baby. you’re fucking made for this.”

your eyes roll. you’re drooling. you’re so full. his cock stretching your dripping pussy open, dragging over your sweet spot again and again until your moans turn into broken gasps.

he grabs a handful of your hair. yanks your head up so you see your reflection.

“look. look at the way your little pussy’s taking me. this body belongs to me.”

you whimper. eyes glassy. mouth open. he leans down, presses his chest to your back, and fucks deeper. his hand slips under you, presses into your belly from underneath.

“feel that? feel how deep i am, baby?”

your pussy clenches. he groans, hand flying to your mouth.

“don’t fucking cum. not ‘til i say.”

but your body’s giving up. his cock is hitting all the right places, your walls fluttering, and you’re gushing.

he grabs your throat. ruts into you so hard your knees give out. you come. hard. silently screaming against his hand, thighs shaking as you gush around his cock.

he curses.

“greedy little cunt. couldn’t even wait. fine. take all of it then.”

he thrusts twice more, deep and rough. and then he’s filling you up, thick ropes of cum flooding your pussy as he moans brokenly into your neck.

you’re gasping. twitching. full and wrecked. and when he pulls out, cum drips onto your thighs.

“clean it up, baby. use your fingers. then suck them for me.”

© 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒𝖾: 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽. 𝖱𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀/𝗆𝗈𝖽𝗂𝖿𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽. 𝖳𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽.

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mingi x chubby!reader

takes you out on the cutiest little dates - tea houses and cafes and all you can eat pork belly and botanical gardens and museums

appoints himself as your instagram boyfriend before he becomes your actual boyfriend

loves to take pictures of you - his phone is full of candids and planned shots and every single widget is a picture of you or you both together

takes you thrifting and finds whole outfits for you and somehow they all look amazing

you’re one of those couples who likes to complement each other style-wise. every fit either matches or has the same color scheme

loves to cuddle with you, happy to be big spoon and even happier to be little spoon. just likes feeling your body against his and getting to be so close and comfy with you

takes you to his parents’ restaurant(s) so often, they keep a table reserved just for you and all the employees know you by name

THE most affirming bf of all time

compliments you at every opportunity, flirts with you in public, gently reassures you if you get insecure and then fucks your brains out to remind you how hot you are

respectfully obsessed with your body

loves how your soft, supple flesh feels under his hands. always kissing you, little smooches to your forehead and cheek and shoulder and your belly (when he can reach it)

also disrespectfully obsessed with your body

literally wants to fuck you all the time. from behind, with you riding him, with him on top. buys a kama sutra book when he runs out of ideas (which takes months)

cannot decide if he’s an ass, tits, or thigh guy because everything about you is just so luscious

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ᴡʜɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ

Pairing: nonidol! Seonghwa x Chubby!fem reader.

WC: 383

Warnings: usage of slut, mentions of mommy!hwa, short steamy scenario. let me know if I miss something, I’m very new to this.

Rating: 18+ | MDNI.

AN: I haven’t written in years, so I’ll definitely be rusty. This is not proofread, this is just to get the juices moving in my head. Criticism is heavily appreciated. Info on how tumblr is run would also be greatly appreciated. I might possibly expand on this one day.-🍒

Sweet like candy, tantalizing like a deadly sin. That’s how Seonghwa would describe you. Sweet and sinful, and he needed a piece. Boba eyes watched as you hummed a soft tune, supple hips swaying with the rhythm as you cleaned the remnants of dinner. Dark brown eyes zeroed on the soft pink spandex hugging your plush outline. The soft material bunches around your juicy thighs as it fights— ultimately losing the battle. Seonghwa huffs in a failed attempt to calm himself; he can’t rid himself of the ungodly thoughts that plague his sick mind.

His tongue darts to the corner of his mouth, the tip hanging just past the opening of his mouth. It’s a well known antic of his when he’s in need of something special as he calls it. You however, could feel his gaze burn into you, the tension is thick, and it feels down right raunchy. You feel feverish as you decorate the top of your strawberry sundae with a thick layer of whipped cream and a cherry.

You turn around with a spoon in your mouth, looking at Seonghwa with a sweet smile. The spoon shifts to the cheek of your mouth as you speak, "Hwa, do you want some?" It was an innocent offer, just entirely at the wrong time.

Your boyfriend’s brain fizzles at the simple question.

Nasty.

"Yes, I want some," was his answer. Sinful eyes watch you as if you were prey. There’s a subtle tingle between your plush thighs as he closes the short distance between your bodies. You can hear his heart, feel his warm breath caressing your chubby cheeks. Why not tease him more?

“All you do is tease," he continues as his toned arms link around your soft body, pulling you closer. With bodies flush,it feels like you're standing in the sun’s core. His agile, ring adorned fingers grip and caress at your feverish skin. Hands pull at the waistband of your shorts, impatient fingers ghost over your moisting heat. Before responding, you hear—.

"Mommy doesn’t like to be teased.” He whispers, plush lips diving into the small of your neck. Rough bites pull a soft moan from you. Too predictable. He knows you’re mush in his arms, nothing but a slut that mommy has to take care of.

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shit bro….i might not make it

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YunGi in Dingo's 'Tipsy Live' a.k.a Them in every single College AU I've ever read

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Periodically I have to remind y’all that when I tell you chubby girls are hot I’m not making it up so that you feel better. I factually think chubby girls are hot. I know this because I feel this and I promise you I’m not the only one so when I say you’re a baddie, trust me. I’m the president of your fan club, babes 🩷

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want to start writing again so bad

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the way I finally got a hair straightener and finally felt like doing my hair… but it’s raining… and it’ll probably be humid in the morning…

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WEBSITES FOR WRITERS {masterpost}

E.A. Deverell - FREE worksheets (characters, world building, narrator, etc.) and paid courses;

Rach Academia - FREEBIES (workbook, notion template, games, challenges, etc.);

Hiveword - Helps to research any topic to write about (has other resources, too);

BetaBooks - Share your draft with your beta reader (can be more than one), and see where they stopped reading, their comments, etc.;

Charlotte Dillon - Research links;

Writing realistic injuries - The title is pretty self-explanatory: while writing about an injury, take a look at this useful website;

One Stop for Writers - You guys... this website has literally everything we need: a) Description thesaurus collection, b) Character builder, c) Story maps, d) Scene maps & timelines, e) World building surveys, f) Worksheets, f) Tutorials, and much more! Although it has a paid plan ($90/year | $50/6 months | $9/month), you can still get a 2-week FREE trial;

One Stop for Writers Roadmap - It has many tips for you, divided into three different topics: a) How to plan a story, b) How to write a story, c) How to revise a story. The best thing about this? It's FREE!

Story Structure Database - The Story Structure Database is an archive of books and movies, recording all their major plot points;

National Centre for Writing - FREE worksheets and writing courses. Has also paid courses;

Penguin Random House - Has some writing contests and great opportunities;

Crime Reads - Get inspired before writing a crime scene;

The Creative Academy for Writers - "Writers helping writers along every step of the path to publication." It's FREE and has ZOOM writing rooms;

Reedsy - "A trusted place to learn how to successfully publish your book" It has many tips, and tools (generators), contests, prompts lists, etc. FREE;

QueryTracker - Find agents for your books (personally, I've never used this before, but I thought I should feature it here);

Pacemaker - Track your goals (example: Write 50K words - then, everytime you write, you track the number of the words, and it will make a graphic for you with your progress). It's FREE but has a paid plan;

Save the Cat! - The blog of the most known storytelling method. You can find posts, sheets, a software (student discount - 70%), and other things;

I hope this is helpful for you!

Also, don't forget to check my gumroad shop, where you can find plenty of FREEBIES (from notion templates for writers to workbooks and sheets).

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Happy writing! <3

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DINO ✶ HAPPY BURSTDAY CONCEPT PHOTO VER. 3

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need a real life reenactment of “bestowal” from love & deep space…

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it’s water day at work and it rained last night… my jeans are gonna get dirty 😔✊🏽