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minghao and hoshi as dance instructor

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dance studio —

prompt / request — minghao and hoshi as dance instructor

pairing — dance instructor!hoshi + reader + dance instructor!minghao

word count — 668

genre — smut [semi public sex, p in v, threesome, oral (m receiving), slight degradation (slut), creampie]

author’s note — work is finally slowing down so i’ll have time to go through some old requests now :)

the minute you walked into their dance studio to sign up for lessons, both minghao and soonyoung developed crushes on you.

they were respectful, of course, not wanting to scare you off. but you definitely don’t miss the way they paid a little more attention to you than the other students, how their hands always seemed to linger just a little bit longer.

so when soonyoung asked if you wanted to have a private practice session with him, it was no surprise that it led to you pressed against the mirror with his cock buried deep inside you.

“that’s it, eyes on the mirror baby,” soonyoung mumbles into your ear, one hand gripping your jaw to keep you facing the mirror as his other hand guided his cock into you.

his eyes meet yours in the mirror, watching the way your mouth falls open as he stretches you out. “fuck you look so pretty,” he turns your face slightly to kiss you.

you lay your palms flat against the mirror, bracing yourself as he starts thrusting into you harder. “look at how well you’re taking me, sweetheart,” soonyoung grunts, his fingers digging into your hips.

both of you are so focused on each other, and on your pleasure, that you don’t hear someone entering the studio.

“well, well, well. what’s going on here?” minghao speaks up, making you gasp, whipping your head in his direction.

soonyoung doesn’t make any moves to slow his hips, in fact, he starts thrusting into you even harder.

“just– fuck– helping out our favorite student,” soonyoung grunts as you tighten around him at the sight of hao walking over to you.

“is that so? and you went to soonyoung for help, honey? not me?” minghao tilts your chin up to face him.

“i thought i was your instructor,” he fakes a pout. “clearly i am,” soonyoung smirks.

“you can both be my favorite,” you purr, one of your hands leaving the mirror to palm minghao over his sweats.

before long, you’re repositioned between your two dance instructors, bent over with soonyoung’s cock still deep inside you while minghao filled your mouth.

“such a good girl for us,” soonyoung groans, feeling your pussy tighten around him every time minghao’s cock hit the back of your throat.

“our pretty slut,” minghao praises, brushing your hair out of your face as he thrusts into your mouth.

“fuck-” you moan around his cock when soonyoung reaches around your body to rub your clit. “making such a mess on your cocks, baby,” he mutters in your ear, feeling your wetness coat him and the drool around his friend’s cock.

“can’t help it,” you whimper, releasing minghao’s cock with a pop. “our messy slut. why don’t you be a good girl and make an even bigger mess on soonyoung’s cock, hm?” minghao says, pushing his cock back into your mouth as soonyoung’s fingers moved faster around your clit.

right after you cum, soonyoung finishes as well, filling you up with his cum. you whimper around minghao’s cock as he pulls out of you, his fingers pushing his cum back into you before he slides your panties back in place to keep it all in.

“gonna swallow everything like a good slut?” minghao pats your cheek, bringing your attention back to him.

you look up at him with doe eyes, mumbling a yes around his cock before you feel his cum hit the back of your throat.

you continue sucking him as he finishes, swallowing every last drop.

“so good for us baby,” soonyoung praises as minghao pulls away, letting you lower yourself back against the mirror, all three of you panting.

“so… i think i might need a few more private sessions,” you say. “just to really perfect my dancing, of course.” you add slyly.

“just the dancing, sure baby,” soonyoung says, grinning a little. “well, our actual dance class doesn’t start for another hour. i think i wanna see how many times our favorite student can cum,” minghao smirks.

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dino – new escape 🔎

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JOSHUA I Don't Understand But I Luv U @ Caratland 2025

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they don't make staying up until 3am fun and exciting like they used to

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i wanna write so bad but i’ve been so busy with work 💔💔💔

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the fanfiction in my head is soooo good wish you guys could see this

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to chan, whom i loved before.

one day, the letters you wrote for everyone you've ever loved go missing. lee chan, the son of your mother's best friend, finds his letter in the mail. with the ball in his court, you might be a bit surprised to see what he's aiming for.

› scroll through all my work ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ my masterlist | @xinganhao

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2025 carat revival: week two ★ dynamics

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valentine’s day confessions —

prompt / request — putting a cute stuffed animal in their seat before they arrive in class 

pairing — reader + classmate!seungkwan

word count — 613

genre — fluff

you and seungkwan had met almost a year ago when you were paired up as partners for a project. since then, you’d become great friends.

you started taking more classes together and became study buddies. but over the year, seungkwan started to fall for you and he wanted to be more than just the guy you shared notes with.

and he decided that what better day to confess his feelings for you than the most romantic day of the year?

he took time trying to decide how to confess to you, debating between a grand gesture or something more subtle.

ultimately, he decided to make a more subtle move. though, he did end up spending way too much time in the local toy shop, staring at each plushie they had for valentine’s day to try and find the perfect one.

“it’s been nearly an hour since i left you here and i’ve finished all my shopping yet you still haven’t picked one?” hansol sighs when he comes back to the toy store to see seungkwan holding a bunny and bear plush, trying to pick between the two. “well i need the perfect one!” he protests.

the day finally comes and seungkwan makes sure to show up to the lecture hall early. he goes to your usual seats, setting the bunny plush in your seat along with the card he’d written for you.

he waits anxiously for you to walk through the door and doesn’t notice chan coming into the row where your seats are.

“aw, you got me a gift?” chan grins when he sees the bunny in the seat. seungkwan immediately whips his head over to him once he hears his voice.

chan starts to reach for the plush but seungkwan immediately smacks his hand away. “what? no! this isn’t for you!” seungkwan scowls.

“then why is it in my seat?” chan raises an eyebrow. “no, no, this isn’t your seat. i usually sit here!” seungkwan argues.

“bro, your seats are in that row,” chan gives him a look, pointing to the row behind where they’re currently standing.

just as seungkwan looks at where chan points, you walk into the lecture hall. you look at your usual seats to see it empty and find seungkwan bickering with chan in another row instead, while he’s waving a plush bunny around.

“hey kwannie, are we changing seats today?” you ask him as he whips his head over to you. chan looks over and puts the pieces together and smirks. “ah, so that’s who the bunny is for. gotta say, im a little disappointed it’s not for me,” chan fakes a pout. “oh shut up,” seungkwan smacks his chest before gathering his things and going over to you.

“did you finally confess your love for chan?” you tease, looking at the bunny in his hands. “absolutely not,” seungkwan almost looks horrified at your joke.

“but there is someone i actually want to confess to,” he starts, a blush creeping up on his cheeks as he holds out the bunny to you along with the note.

will you be my valentine? — your boo

you laugh softly as you read his note. “your boo? you’re so cheesy,” you tease. “i don’t hear you saying no… so I’ll take that as a yes?” he grins at you.

“only if you’ll be my valentine,” you smile, taking out a small bear that you had also bought for him.

seungkwan immediately recognizes the bear as the other plush that he’d been debating between.

“of course I’ll be your valentine,” he smiles softly. “but only if i can take you on a date tonight,” he adds.

“just tell me when, boo.”

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c idk what you have written for dino's bday but may i request the prompts trying to make them a birthday cake from scratch + decorating the house while they're still asleep?? looking forward to ur bday post for our loml <3333

thank you for the request!! i actually didn’t have anything planned bc I’ve been so busy at work 😭😭 but posted here!

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birthday cake —

prompt / request — trying to make them a birthday cake from scratch + decorating the house while they're still asleep

pairing — reader + boyfriend!dino

word count — 1001

genre — fluff + smut [oral (f receiving), p in v]

author’s note — this was so rushed 😭 but i just wanted to get something posted before the day ends for dino day!!

“go back to sleep,” you tell your boyfriend when you feel him tighten his grip around you as you’re trying to get up. “how can i when you’re trying to leave,” chan mumbles.

“I’m going to the bathroom to pee,” you say. “you better come back,” he mumbles, reluctantly letting you get up.

luckily, when you came out of the bathroom, he was fast asleep again.

you quickly– and quietly– head downstairs to the living room, trying to get all the decorations set up.

it wasn’t anything too crazy, just a few balloons, some streamers hanging on the ceiling and a happy birthday banner.

you had asked chan what he wanted to do for his birthday this year and of course, he said he just wanted to spend a day with you.

“but it’s your birthday. we need to do something fun– something that isn’t what we usually do,” you had argued with him. “spending time with my favorite girl is fun,” he argued back.

you would’ve preferred to do something a bit more extravagant to celebrate your boyfriend’s 26th birthday but it was his day so of course, you’d give him his relaxed day with you.

but you still wanted to do something to at least make the atmosphere feel like his birthday. hence the living room filled with decorations.

you felt accomplished when you’d finished decorating and didn’t hear chan waking up.

your next task is to bake a cake for him from scratch. again, you try to be as quiet as possible, wanting to surprise chan.

you’re only about halfway through mixing the batter when you feel arms wrapping around your waist, startling you.

“you promised you’d come back to bed,” he whines softly, burying his face against your neck. “and you’re supposed to be asleep,” you say.

“it’s your birthday, you should be sleeping in,” you add, turning around to face him as he keeps you cornered against the counter.

“exactly. it’s my birthday and i wanted to wake up to cuddling my girlfriend. not cuddling your giant pi cheolin otter,” he gives you a look. “hey! he’s a good cuddle buddy,” you protest.

“I’d prefer cuddling you. but you’re down here, cooking at the crack of dawn,” chan says. “I’m baking. a cake for you, by the way,” you say.

“we’ll buy one later. hell, I’ll buy 26 cakes later. just come back to bed. it’s not even 8am,” he groans as you just turn back around, grabbing your whisk to continue mixing while your boyfriend stayed clinging to you.

“go back to bed channie,” you tell him. “no,” he says stubbornly, nuzzling against you. “so clingy,” you tease, pouring the batter out into the pan.

“it’s my birthday. I’m allowed to be clingy,” he hums, watching your movements. “fine, we can cuddle while the cake bakes,” you says and he grins triumphantly.

except your cuddle session turns a little less wholesome when your clingy boyfriend gets a little too touchy.

“it’s your birthday– i should be– i should be the one doing this for you,” you gasp as he buries his face between your thighs.

“my birthday and this is exactly what i want. making my pretty girl cum til she sees stars,” he mumbles against your cunt.

your thighs squeeze around his head and he just pries them back apart, pinning them down to the mattress.

“think you can cum 26 times for me? in honor of my birthday?” he teases after your first orgasm. “are you crazy? or trying to kill me?” you ask as he kisses his way up your body until he cups her face, looking down into your eyes.

“just crazy in love with you,” he grins cheekily before kissing you. you lazily make out with him before flipping him over onto his back while you straddle his lap.

“happy birthday baby,” you whisper in his ear, lowering yourself onto his cock. you move your hips slowly, grinding against him as his hands controlled your movements.

“so perfect for me,” he mumbles against your lips. “fuck you feel so good, sweetheart,” he groans when you clench around him.

chan’s lips are all over your neck, biting and sucking on your skin, as he stills your hips and thrusts up slowly.

you let out a moan as he angled his thrusts just right, hitting that one spot deep inside you. “come on sweetheart, cum for me. gimme my birthday wish,” he purrs.

it’s not long after you cum around him before he’s filling you up. he fucks his cum into you until you’re whining from the sensitivity.

“i love you,” chan whispers, kissing you softly as he pulls out of you. he rolls you off of him and onto your side, holding you close.

“that’s three orgasms down, twenty three more to go,” he teases. “you’re insane,” you laugh softly as he nuzzled his nose against yours.

unfortunately, your sweet moment is interrupted by the smoke alarm going off downstairs.

“your cake!” you exclaim, sitting up as chan groans from the loss of your body against his. “it’s too late now, babe. it’s probably too burnt to be saved,” his arms wrap around your waist to keep you from leaving the bed as he pulls you back down.

“chan–” you start. “nope. it’s a sign to stay in bed with me. we have our goal of twenty six orgasms to reach, remember?” he says. “okay that is definitely not happening,” you say.

“i don’t need that cake anyways. i have yours already,” chan says, a smirk on his lips. before you could question him, he smacks your ass.

“you’re lucky it’s your birthday,” you give him a look and he just smiles innocently. “or what?” he asks and you just roll your eyes.

“okay, birthday or not, I’m not letting our house burn down because you distracted me,” you say, getting out of bed.

“can’t believe you’re leaving me again. on my birthday. you’re cruel, sweetheart!” your boyfriend whines dramatically from the bed.

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yapper —

prompt / request — "are you awake yet?" "no." "oh, okay sorry."

pairing — reader + boyfriend!dino

word count — 561

genre — fluff

you and chan have a nightly routine that you liked to follow. you’d get ready for bed, freshening up and changing into comfy clothes before crawling into bed together.

you’d both have your nightly tik tok scroll— well, you’d scroll on your phone while chan watched along with you, questioning you about a current trend every few videos.

“what do you mean peeling an orange is a sign of love?” he questions when he sees the videos of people asking their significant others to peel oranges for them.

you explain the trend for him before he somewhat seems to understand. “I’d peel a hundred oranges for you,” chan says, kissing the top of your head before he’s silent for a moment, seemingly deep in thought.

“you okay?” you turn back to face him. “i wonder if my hyungs would peel an orange for me…” he mumbled mostly to himself.

it’s not long before you end up on seventeen tik tok, seeing all the edits and fancams.

“aw look at kwannie,” you show him the cute fancam. “why are you, my girlfriend, watching a seungkwan fancam and not one of your boyfriend?” chan scoffs before grabbing your phone to look for fancams of himself, making sure to give all of them likes.

after ending up on a weird side of tik tok, you decide that’s enough social media for the night, shutting off your phone and turning off all the lights.

chan’s chest is pressed against your back, his arm loosely around your waist as he rests his chin on the top of your head.

you always knew your boyfriend was a bit of a yapper, but his need for conversation just seemed to increase every time you’re about to fall asleep.

“do you think i should create a new character for the next gose episode?” he asks. “baby, i think you have more than enough alter egos.” you tell him, shutting your eyes and trying to fall asleep.

but the silence doesn’t last long before he’s starting another topic.

“would you love me if i was a worm– i could probably do the worm so much better if i was actually a worm.”

“that new cafe just opened in the city, we should go this weekend. i heard their matcha lattes are amazing.”

“do you think i should start a new hobby? maybe knitting… shua has all his crafty hobbies, maybe knitting could be mine.”

“actually… it seems like it takes too much patience and what if i stab my eye…”

“do you ever wonder why people count sheep and not other animals? like why not count chickens?”

you only mumble short responses to him as he switches topics nearly every other sentence.

he finally goes silent and you’re just about to finally drift off to sleep when chan speaks up once again. “are you still awake?” he whispers.

“no,” you grumble tiredly. “oh okay,” he replies and you think he’s finally going to go to sleep until you hear his soft voice again.

“hey baby?” he says softly and you just hum in response. “i love you,” chan mumbles against your hair.

“i love you too channie, but if you don’t stop yapping I’m kicking you out of bed and you’re sleeping on the couch.” you threaten.

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HOSHI x DIESEL W Korea July 2024

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