holxist

[holxist]

been M.I.A ;£)"?#;"(#)_(@-)#(_+# im trying to finish insomn and 2 more ff in a week because i hate myself (school on the 30th)

[holxist]

SHOWERS

word count: 1.9k genre: smut& pinch of fluff ⚠️ : mdni. established relationship, dom!haechan x sub reader, sub space-ish, water play, pet names, bit of degrading, oral (m receiving)

synopsis: Save water, shower with your girlfriend! notes: nervous about publishing this one since I haven't read anything including water stuff

This summer has been hot, with the sun blazing down and barely any relief from the heat. It's hard to enjoy being outside when you’re constantly sweating. The quest to cool yourself started with drinking more water, cranking up the air conditioner, and taking extra showers. But as the days pass, you notice the higher utility bills, just like the temperature outside. “My fucking balls are sweating, I feel like Satan’s fucking me in the ass right now!” Haechan said, practically stumbling through the front door. He was dripping with sweat, pooling at his chin before it could even hit the hardwood floor. 

His shirt was soaked from the brutal five-minute walk in the blazing sun, which felt suffocating. He pushed his damp hair off his forehead and sighed as he stepped into your place and finally escaped the heat.

“Seriously, tell me about it,” you said, stifling a laugh but feeling bad for him. You hurried to the kitchen, grabbed a glass, and filled it with ice-cold water. 

“Thanks,” he said, gulping down the water like a scene from a cola ad. His cheeks were flushed, glowing in the sunlight, and he looked great with his sun-kissed skin.

“Anyway, the utility bills just arrived, and I think we need to do the conserve reserve thing,” you said, glancing over your shoulder as you walked towards the sink to tackle the pile of dirty dishes. 

“Let me take a look,” he replied, following you into the kitchen. He reached for the bills on the counter, carefully opening the envelopes to review them beside you.

“Shit bug, now I get your whole conserve reserve thing, I mean look at this,” he said with exaggeration and a playful grin.

“But just think how much we could save if you hopped in the shower with me. Who knows what kind of fun we might have while at it…” He leaned in a little closer, a teasing sparkle in his eye. 

A warm breeze brought the strong scent of his cologne, making you want to lean in and kiss him right then and there, but you can't give in.

“You wish! I know you, Hyuck,” you side-eyed him, turned your head, and sniffed him mockingly.

“Ugh, Hyuck, you smell!” you said with a playful smile as you nudged his cheek with your wet hand. You watched him curiously as he sniffed his collar. You chuckled and gave him soft kisses on his cheeks and playfully urged him to rest.

As the late afternoon sun streamed through the window, Haechan slowly woke from his nap. He stretched lazily, yawning, and glanced at you as you tidied the living room. 

“Hey, sleepyhead,” you called out, a smile lighting up the room as you caught his eye while organizing the shelf.

“Hey, woah! You looked like you had a one-on-one with a skunk,” he teased in a sleepy voice, leaning against the doorframe with a smirk that made your heart skip a beat.

“You know I don’t smell right, what are you on about?” you shot back, narrowing your eyes at his mock-seriousness.

A laugh escaped you as you brushed your hair back, a little flustered by his teasing. “I should probably shower soon.” “Definitely,” he replied, a playful seriousness in his tone. “I’d hate for us to faint from the smell!”

He wrinkled his nose dramatically, but his gaze lingered on you with a hint of mischief. You nudged him playfully, smirking back. “Alright, alright! I’ll be quick! Wouldn’t want to keep you waiting…”

As you head up to your room, the thought of a warm shower makes you feel all tingly inside. You can’t help but picture Haechan from earlier—it makes your heart race a little faster.

Thinking back to him, all flustered and breathless, sends shivers down your spine. You find yourself pressing your thighs together, and the heat between your thighs starts to feel intense, and you can't help but crave some relief. 

You grab the showerhead, feeling a rush of excitement. With a quick move, you lean back against the tiles, legs spread out, letting the warm water wash over you and enjoying the pleasure it brings you.

You've come to your senses when you saw Haehan leaning casually against the doorway, his dark, intense eyes fixated on you with a tantalizing mix of lust and amusement.

"Caught you," he said, his voice low and teasing, sending a shiver down your spine. 

You felt a flutter in your chest, an unexpected rush of warmth creeping across your cheeks and in your core. The playful tilt of his head, just enough to catch the light from the candle you lit earlier, made you feel both vulnerable and thrillingly exposed. 

"What are you thinking?" he asked, taking a step closer, his gaze unwavering. You swallowed hard, your pulse quickening.

"Maybe I’m thinking about how much you look like between my legs," you replied, trying to inject some confidence into your voice. Your heart raced at the thought of what you just said. “Is that so, pretty?” he murmured, his voice low and teasing as he sauntered closer. He lifted you effortlessly with a gentle yet firm grip, placing you delicately on the edge of the cool toilet bowl. Out of breath, you finally managed to mutter, "Just eat me already!" as he hovers teasingly close to your core, a smirk on his lips. 

“Why so eager, princes?” he whispers, his voice dripping with honey. He stands up and grabs the showerhead you’ve been playing with. 

“Kitten loves water, right?” he says with a sly smile, “Why don’t you just open those legs for me?” His words hang in the air. You open your legs enough for him to see your glistening pussy. 

“You’re a such slut, aren’t you?” he questioned. “No… Y-yes…” you answered unsurely, your voice shaking. The moment felt charged, your heartbeat felt loud in your ears, almost drowning you out.

Suddenly, a sharp slap hit your cheek, and the sting jolted through you like a wave. Your skin burned where his hand had connected.

“Louder,” he said impatiently, the edge in his voice sending a thrill of fear mixed with something unnameable deep within you.

“Y-yes! I’m a slut!” you exclaimed, word spilling out as you tried to find the strength to meet his gaze. “Good girl,” he said, a slight smirk playing at the corners of his lips. 

"Now wider," he firmly commands as he points the shower head at your center. You obey as you hold your shaky legs wider for him.

He leans in closer to you, face to face, “You want this, do you?” he challenges, his voice playful yet firm.

“Your toys can’t get you off, huh?” he says with a hint of teasing. 

Using his free hand, he adds his middle finger inside you, pushing you closer to the edge of your climax.

“Talk about saving water and shit then catching you getting off of this,” he remarks, a spark of mischief in his tone, as he navigates your gummy walls.

"I’m clos–," you implore, your voice trembling with a mixture of urgency and yearning. As you lift your gaze, shimmering tears threaten to spill over.

“What was that, baby?” he asked with a sarcastic tone, clearly amused as he upped the pressure, relentlessly honing in on your sensitive spot. You gasped as he thrust another two fingers inside you, pushing you more and more to the brink.

"Haechan, please," you pathetically plead, trying to ignore the knot forming inside you, ready to snap at any moment.

"FUCK!" you gasped as a sudden rush of liquid gushed out, soaking the boy in front of you and leaving a damp spot on his pants. He chuckled as he looked at the dark patch on it.

“I don’t think good kittens cum without permission first,” he whispers flirtatiously, his sultry voice wrapping around you like silk. His eyes glinting with mischief and desire, the warmth of his breath brushing against your cheek, sending a tantalizing shiver down your spine. He dropped the showerhead on the floor and gestured for you to kneel in front of him. With a teasing grin, he bent closer, playfully pinching your cheeks until your lips formed an exaggerated 'O.' 

“So, tell me, baby, who is Haechan?" he challenged, clearly enjoying the moment. 

"No one, sir," you reply with a hint of defiance. Your chin lifts slightly as you fight back your tears.

“You better watch that mouth whore,” he asserts firmly. The heat radiating from your core surged intensely, creating a wave of warmth that enveloped you. You found yourself inching closer, unable to resist the magnetic pull that seemed to draw you towards him.

As you eagerly rubbed your face against Hachan’s thighs, "Behave," he ordered. His intense gaze pressed deeper, creating a sense of urgency in your body, making you sit straight. As he teasingly ran his thumb along his lips. "Open your mouth," he instructed. You complied without hesitation. He gradually pressed deeper, and you gagged as the pressure increased, the softness of your mouth contrasting sharply with the firm, relentless push of his thumb.

“Greedy slut, undressing me while sucking on my thumb like her life depends on it”, you moaned with the way he talks to you, he lets you palm him which makes your pussy clench on nothing. As you pulled out his member, a surge of desire rushed through you, and your mouth  parted instantly, ready to take him. A playful chuckle that escaped him only heightened your eagerness.

“You’re drooling, kitten,” he stated as he took out his thumb in your mouth, followed by your saliva dripping on the floor. 

“Wanna suck daddy ‘m taste,” you beg as words scrambled in your tongue, as you stare at his cock.

“Head all mushed already?” as he pats your head, you simply look up at him with half-lidded eyes and nod.

“What is it baby? Tell me what you want” he asked sweetly. “Want daddy” you shyly answered, still looking at his eyes prettily. 

“Want daddy? But I'm here pretty” he states, “Cock, cum, want” you hastily murmured. Haechan all amused watching you melting in front of him barely forming a sentence. 

He grabbed you chin and gestures to open yur mouth once again. You pull out your tongue instinctively as he slaps his cock on the surface of your tongue, you moan feeling how heavy it is. He groans as you swallow him, he grabs your hair into a ponytail to see how well you take his cock

“Shit baby, just like that,” he hisses as he slightly thrusts his hips and hits the back of your throat. 

“You’re such a good girl for me, baby,” he praised. You hummed around him, “Needy little mutt, trying to get off my foot.”

Your eyes met his and he smiled seeing you grinding on his foot, you can’t help it—your hips, moving on their own. Haechan knows you're lost, that you can't even comprehend a word he's saying.

“Baby, I’m– fucking clos–, ” he panted, chest heaving as his stomach tenses. Haechan pulls out of your jaw, and you gasp for air, letting the spit drip down your chin. You whine as your mouth feels empty, longing for something to fill you.

“Up. I need to fuck you properly.”  holxist. 2025

[holxist]

no thoughts just softdom!johnny… i need him to take care of me so so so badly oh my god — i feel like he just has that dominant aura about him… authority figure… soft spoken… my daddy issues are coming THROUGH with this one

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“are you feeling pretty, princess?” softdom!johnny would have you stand in front of his floor length mirror, large hands on your waist as you look at yourself in the reflective glass. “i love this colour on you.”

you smile dopily, the tendrils of subspace beginning to tickle your mind. “thank you, sir.” you turn slightly, eyes tracing the way the lace adorns your skin. “i like this colour too.”

the set he has you in is a deep green, accented by small gems encrusting the garters. it’s by no means cheap — johnny had to spend a pretty buck to buy you this — but the moment you saw the set in the store window, you were in love.

and who would he be to deny his perfect sub? you’re just so good for him; a kind of good that makes him want to drop anything and everything for you, a kind of good that drives him insane. he couldn’t have asked for anyone better to be his.

“turn around for me, baby. show me how much you love it.” and you obey, as you always do, pupils wide with love and lust as you turn in his grasp, chest pressing against his as you stare up at him innocently.

oh, but his view is anything but innocent. johnny immediately feels himself begin to harden at the sight of your boobs pressed up against him, and he can feel the way your nipples begin to firm under the thin material. his hands travel upwards, cupping your covered flesh in his palms as his thumbs sneak in between you and tease the agitated nubs.

“so, so pretty, darling,” he whispers, and you whine, thighs pressing together and tongue darting out to wet your lips. “is my girl feeling needy?”

“yes, sir.” the words barely pass your lips before he’s pulling away, depriving you of all pleasure. “please, johnny, i need-”

you’re stunned by the feeling of a soft but firm slap across your cheek, and the sound of a disappointed tut falling from his lips. “remember your manners, princess. sir, remember?”

and try as you might to fight it, your bottom lip begins to tremble. you just hate to disappoint him, especially when, in this state, his praise means the world to you. johnny tells you not to cry when he reprimands you, but very quickly, you feel tears begin to gather in your ducts. “ ‘m sorry, sir, i-”

before your first tear can fall, he’s pulling you into his arms, fingers running through your hair as he shushes you softly. “it’s okay, sweetheart, you’re okay.” as much as he hates it, johnny thinks you’re so cute when you’re vulnerable like this, and he kisses you on your forehead. “don’t worry, love. get on the bed, and i’ll make you feel much better.”

a/n : i think about him so much it’s unhealthy. ult bias fr 🙂‍↕️

[holxist]

💤 — proofreading showers and discovered i am a yapper (too descriptive) bitch.

[holxist]

Showers (teaser)

꒰ঌ fluffy but mostly filth ໒꒱

⚠️ : established relationship, mean dom!haechan x f reader, sub space-ish, water play, pet names, bratty yn (we love it when he's mean) man idk :0

synopsis: save water, shower with your girlfriend.

“My fucking balls are sweating, I feel like Satan’s fucking me in the ass right now!” Haechan said, practically stumbling through your front door. His shirt was soaked from the brutal 5-minute walk under the blazing sun. The heat wrapped around him like a heavy blanket, making breathing hard. He ran a hand through his damp hair, pushing the strands off his sweaty forehead, and sighed. Frustration flashed in his eyes as he stepped into the coolness of your place, relieved to escape the scorching afternoon sun.

“Seriously, tell me about it,” you said, stifling a laugh but feeling bad for him. You hurried to the kitchen, grabbed a glass, and filled it with ice-cold water. After handing it to him, he pressed the cool glass against his heated skin.

“Thank you,” he said as he gulped down the water in seconds, making an ‘Ahh’  as if he were in a cola commercial. Watching him, his cheeks were all flushed and glowed with a warm light. He looked perfect, his sun-kissed skin sparkling in the sunlight, and his full lips. A loose strand of hair fell across his forehead, that casual yet appealing look from when he had just run his fingers through his hair.

"Oh my god!" you gasped as a sudden rush of liquid gushed out, soaking the boy in front of you and leaving a damp spot on his pants. He chuckled as he looked at the dark stain on it.

“I don’t think good girls cum without permission first princess,” he whispers flirtatiously, his sultry voice wrapping around you like silk. He leans in closer, his eyes glinting with mischief and desire, the warmth of his breath brushing against your cheek, sending a tantalizing shiver down your spine.

With a teasing grin, he leans in closer, playfully pinching your cheeks until your lips form an exaggerated 'O'.

"I'm sorry, sir," you reply with a hint of defiance in your voice. Your chin lifts slightly as you fight back the tears that threaten to spill from your eyes. The overwhelming emotions swirl within you, and you can feel the warmth of the tears pressing against your lashes.

“Watch your mouth,” he asserts firmly, his fingers lightly tapping against your cheeks. The atmosphere crackles with tension, a thrilling electricity weaving between you as your heart pounds in rhythm with the excitement brewing in the air.

The heat radiating from your core surged intensely, creating a wave of warmth that seemed to envelop you. You found yourself inching closer, unable to resist the magnetic pull that seemed to draw you towards him.

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[holxist]

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[holxist]

Showers (teaser)

꒰ঌ fluffy but mostly filth ໒꒱

⚠️ : established relationship, mean dom!haechan x f reader, sub space-ish, water play, pet names, bratty yn (we love it when he's mean) man idk :0

synopsis: save water, shower with your girlfriend.

“My fucking balls are sweating, I feel like Satan’s fucking me in the ass right now!” Haechan said, practically stumbling through your front door. His shirt was soaked from the brutal 5-minute walk under the blazing sun. The heat wrapped around him like a heavy blanket, making breathing hard. He ran a hand through his damp hair, pushing the strands off his sweaty forehead, and sighed. Frustration flashed in his eyes as he stepped into the coolness of your place, relieved to escape the scorching afternoon sun.

“Seriously, tell me about it,” you said, stifling a laugh but feeling bad for him. You hurried to the kitchen, grabbed a glass, and filled it with ice-cold water. After handing it to him, he pressed the cool glass against his heated skin.

“Thank you,” he said as he gulped down the water in seconds, making an ‘Ahh’  as if he were in a cola commercial. Watching him, his cheeks were all flushed and glowed with a warm light. He looked perfect, his sun-kissed skin sparkling in the sunlight, and his full lips. A loose strand of hair fell across his forehead, that casual yet appealing look from when he had just run his fingers through his hair.

"Oh my god!" you gasped as a sudden rush of liquid gushed out, soaking the boy in front of you and leaving a damp spot on his pants. He chuckled as he looked at the dark stain on it.

“I don’t think good girls cum without permission first princess,” he whispers flirtatiously, his sultry voice wrapping around you like silk. He leans in closer, his eyes glinting with mischief and desire, the warmth of his breath brushing against your cheek, sending a tantalizing shiver down your spine.

With a teasing grin, he leans in closer, playfully pinching your cheeks until your lips form an exaggerated 'O'.

"I'm sorry, sir," you reply with a hint of defiance in your voice. Your chin lifts slightly as you fight back the tears that threaten to spill from your eyes. The overwhelming emotions swirl within you, and you can feel the warmth of the tears pressing against your lashes.

“Watch your mouth,” he asserts firmly, his fingers lightly tapping against your cheeks. The atmosphere crackles with tension, a thrilling electricity weaving between you as your heart pounds in rhythm with the excitement brewing in the air.

The heat radiating from your core surged intensely, creating a wave of warmth that seemed to envelop you. You found yourself inching closer, unable to resist the magnetic pull that seemed to draw you towards him.