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Just following up on my last ask ^^ I was thinking Felix and coming out to him!
You got it! Stray kids Felix x transgirl reader!!
"hey babe?" You lean against the door way to your shared bedroom. He pulls off his gaming headphones, the trace of his smile and the colour draining from his face.
"you okay?" He asks, immediately recognizing the nervousness in your voice. He approaches you, "Is my boy okay?"
You tense.
He puts a hand on your jaw, gently guiding you to look at him.
But the work echoed in your head and wouldn't stop.
Boy
It hurts.
"I wanted to talk to you about something," you make yourself say, trying to push past the tightness in your chest.
"you can tell me anything, baby," Felix says.
You hesitate.
"I'm scared," you begin slowly. You can tell he wants to interject 'theres nothing to be scared of' but he lets you talk, you squeeze your eyes shut and decide to speak before your nerves can intervene, "I want to be your girlfriend."
You want to let the statement sit, look into his eyes and hear him say 'ill always love you' and to be accepted. But now that you've started you can't stop.
"Im also scared you won't want me anymore, or-or that your friends won't want to be your friends anymore because you're dating a transgirl, or..." tears begin to prick your eyes, "what if I make an ugly girl," you open your eyes.
He's just... looking at you...
Panic jolts your system.
But before you can apologize, back pedal, or anything. He wraps his arms around you.
"baby you are a beautiful girl already, if my friends put you down then they don't get to be my friends anymore, and I will always, always love you."
You start crying. He kisses you gently.
When he breaks the kiss his eyes light up with mischief. "When can we go lingerie shopping," he asks waggling his eyebrows.
He slap his shoulder playfully, "can we start with nail polish first?"
He stands up, startling you, "let's go!" He catches your expression, "you don't wanna go right now?"
"right now works!" You say, "just wasn't expecting it."
He strides over the the door, gesturing dramatically, "ladies first"
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I hope I did a good job 😭❤️ I'm ftm so I tried flipping my experience ig??? If you like smth different I'm more than happy to re do!
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Could you do a post of skz finding out their gf is a trans woman?
I totally can!! I'm super busy rn but if you lmk which member you'd prefer I can make that happen! Also do you want coming out to them or she's accidentally outted?
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how do you think skz orgasms are? like their expression, whether they're loud or quiet, how much they cum etc

**The title is a tad clunky, but you get the idea**
// ah tell me why I couldn't take myself seriously during this..
Chan:
groan-like that becomes strung out moan when he climaxes
that would fizzle out into heavy pants in the middle ground from being loud and "indoor volume"
his face would scrunch up
almost like he's in pain
and then he finishes in thick white spurts
Minho:
I see Minho as a very vocal person during sex
just to go completely silent and or just gasping before humming into his afterglow
like how he usually goes when he's deep in thought
but Minho's facials...the whole- (i have no other way of describing this)
but the ahegao face...
like tongue out, eyes rolled, and cheeks flushed
Changbin:
almost like a cross between Chris and Jisung,,
Changbin would grunt into his climax
just like really low like kinda manly oo
but also very loud
like the embodiment of "cumming with a shout"
but also this
the high pitched whimper is very possible as well
Hyunjin:
Hyunjin is already so whiney
but also loud...hm
his moans would probably actually sound like this
just not restraining or muffling his arousal at. all.
probably gets so caught up in the heat of it he chokes on his own spit and finishes in sobs
Jisung:
Jisung is loud...so fucking loud.
almost like he's sobbing by the time he finishes
like those over dramatic, cheesy porn moans
mouth wide open, jaw lax, eyes are hazy with heavy lids
cum dribbles from the tip of his cock, no long stripes
probably cries a little bit
Felix:
very quiet and restrained release
always going one of two ways:
either his naturally deep timbre like a rumble bubbling from the back of his throat
-or a high pitched whine coming through due to the strained state of his voice
The duality stems from how tightly wound he gets as he near his climax.
Seungmin:
wouldn't necessarily be quiet
almost a casual gasp
eyes closed with a deep intake before finishing with a slight shiver.
probably lets out a half hearted groan after the last streak of his cum comes out
Jeongin:
very shaky moans
like you can hear it how hot and full they are
he would curl forward or throw his head back into his release
probably shaking as he has an orgasm ripped out of him
most likely to be surprised by his release
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Kim Seokjin x Male Reader (Platonic)
Disclaimer: *Some of my fanfic will be “??? x Female Reader” others will be “??? x Male Reader.” As I hope to continue to write different scenarios, I will switch up the member x reader pairings.
*None of the gifs are mine.
Scenario: You defend/save them from problematic or sasaeng fans.
You were in your own world riding the elevator at the hotel you were staying at. You and your friends were in town for the BTS Love Yourself: Speak Yourself world tour and you had come back from dinner. Unfortunately, the key to your room wasn’t working, you’d kept it too close to your phone and you’d had to get a new one from the front desk. You were so tired and just wanted to go to bed.
“Hold elevator!” you heard a man yelling and you reached forward to hit the button, accidentally hitting the ‘CLOSE DOOR’ one.
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i will never shut up abt how bang chan gets all horny for you whenever he wakes up from a good nap. since he doesn’t wear anything but boxers, his dick will be bulging the fuck out. and it’s not like you can just ignore it, especially when it’s continuously rising at the thought of you. probably palms himself while walking up to you for ‘help’ and you don’t know whether to laugh at his cuteness or neediness because his cheeks will be painted in a bright pink shade, along with his ears and his shy dimples will pop out but that shit ain’t the only thing popping out. god and his curly hair will be all over the place. casually puts your hand on his tent while asking how your day was. and if you remove his boxers, it’ll just bounce right into your hands, standing straight and tall within your grasps. watch his dick twitch for you, even without you doing anything and if you’re moving too slow or not all, he’ll wrap his hand around yours and buck his hips into your hand, fucking himself with it. and when he cums, his chest will be all pink, embarrassed when fully understanding what he just did but doesn’t care as much since he needed you badly. honestly, goes back to his innocent smile and pretty puppy eyes as if he didn’t just use your hand as his toy.
(also, feel free to send me asks or requests, ik y’all have filthy minds and i wanna hear em out 👀)
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“i bet you’d look so pretty with my baby inside of you,” your boyfriend growls in your ear. your pussy clenches around his throbbing cock as the thought of carrying johnny’s kids filled your head and johnny feels every second of it, “you’d like that don’t you,” he says as he slowly slides his cock in and out of you. the palm of his hand placed firmly on your stomach. johnny loves to feel himself inside you, with you looking so small underneath his figure. one hand playing with your tits as the other sets a brutal pace on your clit, stimulating all of your senses. “fuck, baby your pussy is so tight, i’m going to cum,” he moans, about to pull out before hearing the words “cum inside me please, daddy,” slip past your lips. feeling him paint your walls white badly made you want to chase your own high as you got on top of your boyfriend continuing to fuck yourself onto his dick until you finally reached your own release.
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Just a friendly reminder that:
fem! bodied reader doesn't mean female reader.
Please please please!
If you are writing gender neutral reader and they are assigned female at birth (afab) to *not* add in she/her pronouns.
If you're going to do she/her pronouns, tag your work female reader
Fem bodied reader can include (but not limited to) trans men, trans masc, non binary (and enby spectrum) babes.
Not everyone who has female anatomy is a woman and vice versa!
Reblog to share the word please!!!
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𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆 𝗸𝗶𝗱𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 “𝗱𝗮𝗱𝗱𝘆” 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗹𝘆 …



warnings: minors do not interact, fem!reader, sub!skz, degradation, humiliation, breeding, dacryphilia. your media consumption is your own responsibility.
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Do you ever think you'll stop drawing fanart? No offense it just seems like the kind of thing you're supposed to grow out of. I'm just curious what your plans/goals are since it isn't exactly an art form that people take seriously.
Ah, fanart. Also known as the art that girls make.
Sad, immature girls no one takes seriously. Girls who are taught that it’s shameful to be excited or passionate about anything, that it’s pathetic to gush about what attracts them, that it’s wrong to be a geek, that they should feel embarrassed about having a crush, that they’re not allowed to gaze or stare or wish or desire. Girls who need to grow out of it.
That’s the art you mean, right?
Because in my experience, when grown men make it, nobody calls it fanart. They just call it art. And everyone takes it very seriously.
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I came out as bigender today and it didn't quite go as planned :( (it's hard on my loved ones, which I get, but it's rough ya know??) And I'm wondering how Chan/ Changbin (or all the boys) would react to a switch afab reader wanting to get in touch with her masculine side a bit more? Like "you're so handsome" and using both she and he pronouns?? I'm a huge sucker for praise kink, so maybe "my pretty girl is so handsome, does he want to be treated like a princess tonight?" Sorry if this is a weird ask...
Here you go, my love! You can find your request here!!
Thank you for requesting!! 💗💖
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What was the first fandom and/or pairing that you wrote fic for?
In my head: star trek (oc x oc) officially jin x reader
Do you participate in any writing events or challenges throughout the year? If so, what do you like about them?
I try to participate in nano, I like the timeline
Do you write fics from start or finish, or jump around?
Jump around but my most successful have been start to finish
Do you outline before you start writing? If so, how far do you stray from that outline?
I outline to the point of completion lol
What is the perfect environment for you to write in?
Quiet, dark, music in earbuds
If you’re really concentrating, how many words can you write in a day?
Probably around 2k maybe 3k
Which part of writing do you struggle with most?
Actually finishing
Do you listen to music while you write? If so, share a song that’s been inspiring you lately.
I bounce around songs but indie artists are great (KiNG MALA, James The Seventh, & Iniko to name a few)
Do you prefer to write AUs, canon divergence, or canon-compliant fic?
I prefer to write AUs but read canon
Do you enjoy writing dialogue, exposition, or plot the most?
Writing dialogue is my jam
If you could only write angst, fluff, or smut for the rest of your life, which would it be?
Angst
Is there a trope you haven’t written yet but really want to?
Enemies to lovers
Is there a trope you wouldn’t write if it was the last trope on earth?
Enemies to lovers (Idk if I have the skills to be able to do it w/o it being really toxic)
If you were stuck on a desert island with only two characters, which would you pick?
A wise cracking one and one with actual survival skills
A Hollywood producer tells you that they want to film just one of your fics. Which fic would you want it to be?
Hopefully the PI au which I'm turning into a script 🤌
What is your most underrated fic?
The one about my nightmares but it's a comedy
What fic are you most proud of?
My private investigator one
What is a line/scene you’re really proud of? Give us the DVD commentary for that scene.
I don't have one. (Yes I'm being lazy)
Who is the easiest/hardest character for you to write about? Why?
Easy: villians
Hard: protagonists
What’s your favorite minor character you’ve written?
My oc from my first fic, shes gettin' her own story now!
What is the one fic that got away?
Oooh boyyyy - my first skz ensemble - ended up become a feature script tho
Have you cried while writing a fic?
Called coffee shop, about my experience with self h*rm
If you had to remix one of your own fics, which would it be and how would you remix it?
My first fix on Wattpad (make it less cringy)
How did you come up with title for [x fic]?
I came up with "ex fuck buddies" bc I wanted a snappy title that would draw people in
Which idea came to you first in [x fic]?
I wanted it to be a Chan fic lol
Which part of [x fic] was the hardest to write?
Coming up with an actual end for the story
If you were ever to do a sequel to [x fic], what do you think might happen in it?
Since the mc died it would probably be about the daughter and ex boyfriend of the mc
In [x fic], what is a happy, post-fic headcanon you have about [pairing]?
Seungmin x hyunjin get married and get off drugs
Send me a word. If it’s in your WIPs, include the sentence and a short summary of the fic.
I don't really understand this one so here's the synopsis for my latest project:
She's a quiet college girl trying to make ends meet at a strip club. He's an outgoing musician with a player past. An unlikely pair to be roommates. An even unlikelier pair to run a hitman business together.
Tell us an idea for a longfic you want to write in the future.
A Harry Potter universe fic
Fics mentioned:
I took a really long break in between writing fics so here are the actually good ones
Behind the Scenes of Fic Writing: 30 Questions for Authors
What was the first fandom and/or pairing that you wrote fic for?
Do you participate in any writing events or challenges throughout the year? If so, what do you like about them?
Do you write fics from start or finish, or jump around?
Do you outline before you start writing? If so, how far do you stray from that outline?
What is the perfect environment for you to write in?
If you’re really concentrating, how many words can you write in a day?
Which part of writing do you struggle with most?
Do you listen to music while you write? If so, share a song that’s been inspiring you lately.
Do you prefer to write AUs, canon divergence, or canon-compliant fic?
Do you enjoy writing dialogue, exposition, or plot the most?
If you could only write angst, fluff, or smut for the rest of your life, which would it be?
Is there a trope you haven’t written yet but really want to?
Is there a trope you wouldn’t write if it was the last trope on earth?
If you were stuck on a desert island with only two characters, which would you pick?
A Hollywood producer tells you that they want to film just one of your fics. Which fic would you want it to be?
What is your most underrated fic?
What fic are you most proud of?
What is a line/scene you’re really proud of? Give us the DVD commentary for that scene.
Who is the easiest/hardest character for you to write about? Why?
What’s your favorite minor character you’ve written?
What is the one fic that got away?
Have you cried while writing a fic?
If you had to remix one of your own fics, which would it be and how would you remix it?
How did you come up with title for [x fic]?
Which idea came to you first in [x fic]?
Which part of [x fic] was the hardest to write?
If you were ever to do a sequel to [x fic], what do you think might happen in it?
In [x fic], what is a happy, post-fic headcanon you have about [pairing]?
Send me a word. If it’s in your WIPs, include the sentence and a short summary of the fic.
Tell us an idea for a longfic you want to write in the future.
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Want Me
This is, a lot more than anything I've ever written, but I hope you like it.
Master List
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When Chan had told Stays he had a gift for them today, you had anticipated something like the valentines date. Maybe even Hyunjin’s surprise appearance. What you definitely weren’t expecting was your boyfriend to basically strip in front of literally the whole world.
“Oh. My god.” Your reaction was subconscious, and totally not something you wanted your roommate, Sungmi, to hear. Your eyes were the size of saucers as you stared at your phone.
“What’s up?” Her interest was piqued the second you made a sound, and being you, you did the one thing you could think of.
You threw your phone as far from yourself as possible.
The two of you watch it sail across the living room and land safely in the dirty clothes hamper neither of you had moved from the hallway to the washer.
“Uh, you good?”
“Wow, look at that laundry!” You exclaim, “Someone should go do it.” You can’t even jump up from the couch when her hand is wrapping around your ankle, pulling you onto the floor.
“Was it Chan’s performance?” Your face immediately goes crimson. “No,” You lie, poorly. “What performance? I didn’t even know he was performing. I should go do the laundry.” You’re talking like you’re the flash, and while she’s attempting to figure out what you said, you attempt to wrench your leg from her grip. Unfortunately her brain power is faster that you can get your arms under you, though you do manage to yank her off the couch with you.
“Get back here!” She huffs, yanking you closer to her and somehow managing to sit on your pelvis. “You saw the Wolfgang performance didn’t you?” She demands, but your answer is more struggling to knock her over. “I’m not going anywhere, Y/n.” She drops forward, pinning your arms by your head, and if she were literally anyone else, you would probably think this was super hot.
“Curse your shockingly strong legs.”
“Nine years of waterpolo.” She explains.
“Really? Damn, I should start playing.”
“You’re stalling.”
“No I’m not.” You lie, again. She rolls her eyes, dropping her head a little more to knock her forehead against yours. “Ow.”
“Be honest with me.”
“I am.”
“No you’re not.” She bonks your head again, “Stop lying.”
“Will you get off me?”
“When we’re done talking.”
“Then yes, I saw Chan’s Wolfgang performance.” She nods, letting go of your hands to sit up properly and crush your pelvis a little more.
“I thought it was pretty hot.” She confesses and you feel something bubble in your chest. You can’t help the slight twitch in your brows and of course she notices. “Ah! Jealousy!”
“I’m not jealous.” She taps your forehead, aggressively enough to hurt a little. “Ow.”
“You can’t lie to a Psychology major.”
“I’m not-” She raises her finger again and you relent. “Alright, fine. Maybe I’m not a huge fan of someone telling me they think my boyfriend is hot to my face.”
“Did you think it was hot?” Your face grows warm and you have to bite back an embarrassed smile.
“I’m not answering that.”
“You don’t have to. You’d be stupid to think otherwise.”
“Especially when he was in the white shirt.” You admit, and she nods.
“You should see if he’ll wear something like that next time you two decide to get all hot and heavy.” Your face flushes again, not really wanting to discuss your sexlife with someone you’ve only actually known for about seven months.
“Um yeah, totally.”
“Oh my god. You guys don’t do stuff!”
“We do stuff!” You defend, immediately regretting it.
“Oh really? Ever used handcuffs?” On him, or me?
“I don’t have to answer that.”
“So that's a no. How about, have you ever sent him a nude?” Oh, if only you knew.
“Get off me.”
“Another no.” She grins, “I’m shocked, he seems like such a feisty boy, you’d think he’d do stuff.” “Seriously, get off.” There’s no humor in your voice now. It wasn’t her place to tell you about your own boyfriend, and you were getting sick of her forcing her way into your love life.
“Oh come on Y/n.” She doesn’t get another word out before you grab her leg and wrench her sideways. Instead of just tossing her onto the floor, you find yourself slamming your hand into the floor by her head, now leaning over her.
“Stay out of my love life, do you hear me?” You practically growl, “I don’t need your help to please my boyfriend.” Her eyes go wide at your words, and you instantly become aware of your positions when a smirk paints itself on her face.
“My, my Y/n. I didn’t peg you as someone who’d be on top.”
“Clearly.” You reply. “Now are you quite done?”
“Have you ever topped him? He seems like the kind of guy who wouldn’t like that.”
“Once again, I don’t have to answer that.”
“You should try it. Something tells me you’ll like it.”
“Shut up.”
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“I hate you.” It had been hours since your rather sexually charged conversation with her, and here you were standing at her doorway seeking advice. You hadn’t stopped thinking about what she had said, but in all honesty, Chan was your first, so you had no clue what you were doing most of the time.
“Oh? Is that why you’re looking all lost and confused at my door?” Her voice is sickeningly sweet as she looks at you in the mirror. “What up?”
“I need advice.”
“Wear black, it looks good on everyone.” Her gaze shifts back to her reflection, where she’s curling her hair for a date.
“About Chan.” Her attention turns back to you in an instant and you’re tempted to run back to your room.
“In what sense?”
“What you said earlier.” A wicked grin spreads on her face. “Have a seat darling.” You trudge over to her bed, sitting on the trunk at the end to watch her. “First off, tell me this, who initiates sex usually?”
“He does.” You admit quietly. “Babe, if you want my help, you gotta be able to talk about sex without turning into a tomato. I mean, how are you sexually active and still blushing like a virgin. Next you're going to tell me you only do it missionary with the lights off.”
“Well…” Her mouth drops open in horror.
“Oh my god.” She gasps. “No wonder you’re all annoyed these days. You’re not satisfied.”
“Hey, he gets me off,” You defend, “And he’s very good at it.” You practically swoon just thinking about it. She raises her hands in surrender, but smiles at your answer.
“Have you ever asked him for oral?”
“How the hell do I bring that up in casual conversation? Just “Hey babe, you did wonderful today, do you want to eat me out’.”
“Well if it works.”
“No.”
“Okay, have you ever worn lingerie for him?”
“No, but I did buy something to wear a few months ago.” She nods, approving.
“How come you’ve never worn it?”
“Between Kingdom and the fact that he lives with seven other men, there hasn’t exactly been a time and place.”
“That’s fair. When do you guys usually do it? What’s it like? Just broad details.”
“He tells me he wants to spend the night. I usually get a hotel room, since my parents are still sending me money for rent, and we arrive at separate times. Its usually really sweet and slow.”
“And after?” She prompts.
“We shower, and cuddle. He usually leaves first cause he has practice or something.”
“Ever done it in the shower?” You shake your head, shoulders slumping as you realize how lame everything sounds.
“I really like him, but I think, especially since you said he seems like a kinky type, what if he’s not as into me?”
“I don’t think that’s the case.” She turns her chair towards you, setting a hand on your knee. “I think you’re both too nervous to broach the subject. I know this is your first real relationship, and it might be his too.”
“So, what should I do?”
“Start simple.” She turns back to her mirror, “You should book a room, and jazz it up a little. Rose petals, candles, maybe that set you bought. That way its obvious you want him.”
“That's not a bad idea.”
“Even better! I will go halfsies on one of the fancy hotels with you. I know one that has these huge bathtubs so you can take one together, and the shower has a stone floor, so its not slippery. Oh! We can get you a pretty silk robe, so you can do the dramatic reveal.”
“This sounds like a lot. How about for now, I just do the candles and the set?” She laughs, clearly embarrassed by the way she fiddles with her necklace.
“Sounds like a plan. You can do the big one for your anniversary.” You nod, agreeing with her.
“I can do it tonight, he’ll probably want some stress relief after that performance.” You offer her a sly smile, jumping up to leave the room.
“Where are you going?” She calls after you.
“I gotta go buy some candles.”
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Hey lover, come meet me. *Y/n shared her location*
You glanced over at the message again as you adjusted the black lace garterbelt. Sungmi had been right, black did look amazing on everyone. He had read the message, and if you were lucky, he was too busy driving over to text you back. You slid the black skirt up your legs, loving the way it stopped just under the edge of the thigh highs. The last piece was a simple t shirt, it was a little ripped and hung off one shoulder, just giving a slight peekaboo of the bra you had spent way too much money on. If Chan didn’t combust from seeing you in this, you were going to have a fun night.
Carefully you moved your things out of the main room, tucking them in the closet for safe keeping, and began lighting the candles. The sweet aroma of vanilla and lavender wafted through the room as you shut the lights off. You settled on the edge of the bed, taking a few risque selfies to show Sungmi and maybe send Chan later.
And then you waited.
And waited.
And waited some more.
Babe?
Three hours, that's how long you’d been waiting before you finally texted him again, having run out of excuses for the man.
“Sorry babe, I was working. Do you still want me to come to you?”
Not really, after this long, the wonder had worn off, and you just felt stupid and hurt. Of course he wasn’t going to come if you asked.
No. Its fine.
Actually, I want to talk to you. Are you still at the studio?
You set your phone down, turn the lights back on and begin blowing out candles. You don’t bother changing, just grab your sneakers and your bag before heading out, tucking your key and phone in your bra as you leave the building.
With some take out in hand you make your way to the JYP building, not at all surprised to see several lights still on.
“Woah, hel-lo Y/n.” You instantly smile at Jae’s greeting, which is followed by Brian’s whistle. “You look like a full course meal, girl.”
“Hey boys, what had you here so late, its past midnight?”
“Oh we were just-” Jae glances over at Brian who clears his throat.
“Just working. What about you?”
“Chan’s still working, so I brought some food.” You shrug, heading towards the elevators, “Have a good night.
“You too.” You have to bite your lip so you don’t laugh at Brian smacking Jae’s shoulder, earning a whine from the taller boy.
The lights from the studios are all off when you arrive, but you can see the glow of the computer shining from Chan’s. You knock as you open the door, making him jump and yank his headphones off when the light from the hall hits him. His face lights up in a smile when he sees you. Of course, he’s wearing super tight jeans and a black button up, neither of which were not helping you relax.
“Oh hey baby, I didn’t know you were coming.” He stands to greet you, pressing a quick kiss to your cheek.
“I texted you.” You tell him, which has him looking guilty.
“I’m sorry, I can’t hear it when I’m working.” You smile reassuringly at him.
“That's okay, I know, that’s why I just came over.” You hold up the bag of take out, “I also brought food since you forget to eat when you start working.”
“You are the light of my life.” He sighs, kissing you properly this time as he takes the bag. Your heart flutters from his words, some of the butterflies in your stomach coming back from the dead. You sit across from him, stealing his work chair as he spreads the food out on the table and digs in. It takes him a few minutes to notice that you’re just staring, and he finally stops eating to say something, “You okay? How come you aren’t eating?”
“I already ate.” You lie, but he sees right through it, setting his chopsticks down to look at you properly. You watch his eyes rake across your body, finally seeing the lace stockings and the matching bra.
“That’s not it. You’re disappointed.” He realizes, “You looked the same way when you saw I.Ns grades.” He explains before you can even open your mouth to answer. “I know its not our anniversary, and your birthday already passed.”
“Its nothing babe. I just had a stupid idea for tonight.” The words come spilling out of your mouth before you can stop them. He looks at your outfit again and a cheeky smile begins to grow on his face.
“Were you-? But you never-” He lets out a deep breath, followed by a small giggle, which doesn’t make you feel better.
“I should head home.” You spring up, heading towards the door. “Enjoy your dinner.” He catches your arm before you get too far, pulling you back to wrap his arms around you.
“What did you have planned, baby girl?” Your heart flutters at the pet name, and the low tone his voice had taken on. “You wouldn’t have gotten all dressed up like this for nothing.” HIs free hand trails down your side, coming to the edge of your skirt, where his fingers find the skin just above the top of your stockings.
“Maybe I just wanted to make sure you want me as much as I want you.” You confess.
“Baby girl.” His voice is soft now, “Of course I want you.” His lips brush the skin of your neck as he speaks, sending shivers across your whole body.
“Then how come we never do anything interesting?”
“Like what?” Your confidence grows as you turn to face him, looping a finger through the choker he wears.
“Maybe I don’t want to do the same thing every time we fuck.” You can see from the way his eyebrows hike up that he’s startled by your words, hell, you were startled by them. “Maybe I want to see you.” Your other hand moves up to his face, trailing your thumb over his lips. “Maybe I don’t always want to be in a bed, in the dark, on my back. Maybe I want to be in charge.”
“I don’t think you could handle that baby girl.” He bites at your thumb as he finishes his sentence.
“Try me, Chris.” You challenge. His hands come up to your cheeks, pulling you in for a searing kiss. For a few seconds, your brain forgets what you had just challenged. He doesn’t help as he pulls away from your lips, his trailing across your cheek and down your neck.
“Sit.” You order, pulling away, trying to keep your breathing steady and not let on how affected you were.
“Excuse me?”
“Sit. Down.” You order again, shoving him lightly towards his computer chair. He backs up slowly, collapsing into it, eyes never leaving you.
“What are you doing?” He asks as you turn away from him.
“Proving a point.” You declare, the click of his lock emphasizing your words.
“Oh?” You turn back to him, finding him relaxed as ever, watching you with his legs spread wide. You saunter towards him, standing between his legs, hands on the arm rests. “You really think you can handle this baby?”
“If I impress you, you’ll save your work and we head over to the hotel.”
“And if you don’t?”
“You save your work and we head over to the hotel anyway.”
“Bet.”
“You might regret that, baby.” You push on the chair, sending it back until it connects with his desk.
“Oh really?” He asks, as you push his knees together slightly so you can straddle his lap. Your fingers trail from his shoulders down to the buttons on his shirt, popping them open one at a time.
“You talk too much.” You tell him, leaning forward to press kisses along his neck. Just as you hit his pulse point, he hisses, hands coming to rest on your thighs. “Ah ah ah.” You chastise, pulling away from his neck. “No touching.” You pull his hands away, dropping them on the arm rests instead. “Hands to yourself.”
“Oh you are in for it when we get to the hotel.” He groans as you nip at his skin.
“That’s what I’m hoping for.”
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♡ 06.04.21 ♡
bang chan x gn!reader, cockwarming, masturbation, cum eating, praise
⋆┈┈。゚❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
Chan glanced down at your face between his thighs. You had begged him to use you as a warmer for his cock while he finished up the last bit of work he had for whatever song it was he was finishing. His thumb stroked your cheek as your eyes never broke from his.
"You've been such a good girl for me." A small noise escaped your throat. "Do you want your reward now?" You eagerly nodded.
He took his cock from between your lips and started stroking himself at a slow pace. His other hand softly tapped your cheek which you followed his non verbal instruction and opened your mouth, tongue on display for him. The speed of his hand started increasing as his head fell back and beautiful moans escaped his lips.
"Fuck. You look so pretty like this." Chan's hips now fucking his hand. "All desperate for my cum." He let out a final groan as he finally came on to your awaiting tongue. You waited until he milked every last drop to then swallow. After he caught his breath he glanced down at you showing him that you had swallowed everything he had given you.
"Come here." He pulled you onto his lap and cupped your cheek. A small kiss was placed on your lips and pulled away with your foreheads still touching. "Thank you baby. You're always such a good girl for me." He softly whispered before kissing you again.
⋆┈┈。゚❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
a/n: I wanted to write something a bit soft today cause I've been feeling not great lately and some comfort would really be nice rn and who better to imagine that with than mr. bang himself
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*i'm mainly basing this off of things I don't see much on tumblr. I typically read ao3. And this is not the same as my SKZ as Taboo Kinks post since these just aren't written for much but exist widespread on other nsfw corners. However you can take this as a companion piece as well :) *
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{ Chan - Cuckolding }
Just think about it...like Chan tied to the headboard of your shared bed while another sub gets all of your attention. Since I get praise kink vibes from Chris I feel he would be the type to whine and eventually cry at the sight of someone else getting everything he could get; all the while he's handcuffed to the bed rails while you fuck another sub just the way he likes while praising them loud enough to drown out his whimpers.
{Minho - Electrostimulation }
I don't know what it is about Minho... I just want to see him with his eyes rolled back and tongue lulled out dripping drool onto his chin while running a rod over his chest; trailing down to his nipples as I send small zaps over his skin. The way his body would jerk and arch into the surges of energy, mind going blank at the surprise jolts....just a beautiful thought.
{ Changbin - Cock and Ball Torture }
Y'all are sleeping on Changbin in a cock cages, chastity belts, or cock rings. I mainly just think it'd be cute for him to not have any control and for his partner to have him wrapped around their finger. Having to ask to permission for everything since he isn't allowed to touch or relieve himself without your permission.
{ Hyunjin - Dollification }
Hyunjin just situated like a lifeless doll, dress up prime and proper just to be used and ruined. He would sit up straight with a glassy look in his eyes just to be dressed by you and made up by you, like a true doll. The only signs that the boy is living would be the slight sighs and twitches as his arousal would show through. You would finally let Hyunjin break character to cum, letting the facade fade.
{ Jisung - Breeding }
sigh there's a running gag to every kink post I make for Jisung....but I can't help it so Jisung is a cum slut. Wheter it's a milky lube to simulate it or the former. I just think Jisung would like being filled regardless and would beg for it;not to mention in the few times he would act as a service top he would do anything to be good for you and have permission to fill you up.
{ Felix - Feminization }
I see Felix as a someone who would sort of flip based on his mood within whether he'd enjoy being seen in a more feminine air and having his body referred to in that just to fluster him. Calling his ass a pussy/cunt, his flat chest as breasts, and his dick as a clit. The humiliation of being so emasculated would turn him on so much.
{ Seungmin - Public Roleplay }
This one...it has layers in my head but here's the cliff notes. Seungmin is the one where he wouldn't want something too down and dirty, but stranger role play would be so hot. Like going to a club separately just so he could buy you a drink just for the two of you to feel each other up all the way back home just to fuck in your shared bed.
{ Jeongin - Shibari }
I was gonna say knife play, but that's a common headcanon for Jeongin...and it fits ngl. However I think he would look stunning in red ropes, gagged and left immobile with a vibe tied to his cock. But also the feeling of it all would be so all consuming for him, the restrictive feeling and the drag of the ropes. Not to mention the sight of the pink indentions left on his skin after play.
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Felix drabble because I’m bored :)
Includes: dom!fem!reader (no gender mentioned, but y/n does use a strap on, so take that as you will), sub!felix, pegging, riding, praise 😌
Felix slowly lowered himself onto your strap, finally bottoming himself out on the 8 inch cock. He’s never taken something so big before, and he feels at his limit with this inside him. His breaths are heavy, the sound of Felix panting like a dog echoing through the room. His tongue is hanging out of his mouth, certainly not helping his case of looking like a fucked out puppy.
He tries to lift his lips to ride you, but the force of the dildo stretching him out is overwhelming in the best way possible. Although you can’t see his face in this current position, you can see his cute little ass shake as he tries to ride you. Your hands grip his hips, gentle enough to allow him to move on his own, yet still rough enough for his heart to beat out of his chest at your lightest touch.
“Ride my strap like a good boy, baby. Show me you deserve this.” He sighs before nodding, biting his lip as he slowly rises off of your hips, finally feeling the walls of his ass smoothly rub against the fat fake cock. Despite being one stroke in, Felix could cum at any moment. Your hands go to his wrists and pull them behind his back, thrusting up into him as he falls back into your cock. “You’re taking this so well, Lixie.”
“Please fuck me, master. I can’t... I can’t keep myself up.” His whines are pathetic, and despite saying he can’t keep riding you, his hips rut against the balls of the dildo. You can tell he wants more, but you aren’t willing to give it all up yet.
“My pretty little boy better keep fucking himself on my cock or else he isn’t cumming at all tonight.”
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Stray Kids: giving you head for the first time
Members: Changbin, Hyunjin, Han, Felix
☞ m!reader, oral, corruption request
Changbin:
"You look nervous, babe," you chuckle while leaning back on your hands, watching Changbin lick his lips at the sight of your hard cock in front of his face.
"I-..... I'm not exactly experienced with this, Y/n..."
You smirk at his reddening face, before leaning forward again, softly grabbing his hair, pulling him a little closer to your dick.
"I'll teach you, Binnie, just get to work."
The boy swallows heavily before giving in to your light pressure against his head, letting you guide him forward. His lips hesitantly touch the side of your shaft, kissing the warm skin before moving up to wrap his chapped lips around your tip, sucking shyly. His rounded eyes finally find yours, looking for reassurance in your lust-blown pupils.
"Good job. Just keep this up, baby boy."

Hyunjin:
"C'mon, I can help you relax!"
You can't help but laugh at Hyunjin's pout before patting his head and sitting back in your office chair.
"That's cute, honeycomb, but I'm good."
"No!" Hyunjin stops you from turning away from him, quickly sinking to his knees between your legs. You wide your eyes at his action, staring into his determined eyes before leaning back into your seat, a lazy smirk playing around your lips.
"Alright, you convinced me. Get to work then."
Hyunjin's expression lights up as his hand eagerly moves to your crotch, palming you through your jeans before taking them off, your boxers following soon after. Excitement spikes through you as Hyunjin strokes your hardening cock, licking his lips in anticipation, his saliva making them look supernaturally shiny, even more as he opens them up to let his tongue slip out.
Your breath subtly hitches as the boy guides your tip to his tongue, sliding into his mouth before closing his lips around you, beginning to suck you into his wet hole, letting your tip hit the soft back of his throat before pulling out to push back in.
You groan at the stimulation and how he looks up at you, a whole new side of your boyfriend revealing itself. You grab his hair tightly, beginning to slightly control his motions at a pace you seem fit.
"Didn't know you'd be this good, sweetcheeks," you groan, watching Hyunjin suppress a smirk before sucking your cock harder, determined to prove you his skill.

Han:
Jisung stares up at you with wide eyes and flushed cheeks, recovering from his orgasm.
"Wanna return the favor?" you ask while wiping your mouth, smirking at the flustered boy under you.
"I- I never-" he adverts his eyes from you, letting them dart to your hard cock, swallowing heavily.
"I'll teach you."
You gently push Jisung off the bed, taking his place, sitting on its edge. The boy looks up at you with big eyes while putting his hands on your thighs unsurely.
"Open your mouth, baby."
Jisung complies hesitantly, closing his eyes as you guide your cock onto his tongue, instructing him to let his jaw drop wider. Jisung quickly relaxed his mouth further, scared of disappointing you.
"Good boy," you mumble while sliding in, groaning as Jisung’s tongue presses against the underside of your cock.
The boy seems encouraged by your sounds, making him push his head forward by himself, taking you deeper, though immediately pulls away as his gag reflex protests against the unfamiliar action.
You chuckle as he looks back into your eyes unsurely.
"We can train your throat if you'd like that..."
Jisung nods eagerly, about to say something when your hands grab his hair again.
"... but finish what you started first, princess."

Felix:
You wake up with burning pleasure in your gut and strange warm wetness around your hard cock, the bump under the blanket giving away what's being done to you. You can't help but smirk while pulling the covers off of you, revealing a willing Felix, cheeks full of cock.
"Damn," you groan while reaching down to grab Felix's hair, pushing him down further, "great way to wake up."
He bobs his head before pulling off of you, leaving just the tip past his lips.
"Good morning, Y/n," he mumbles before sinking back down, continuing to push you closer to euphoria.
"Didn't know you were this good, Lixie..."
Felix tries to suppress a smirk around you while continuously bobbing his head, pulling off to catch some air again.
"I've been... practicing for you," he reveals in a mischievous tone before letting his teeth graze the tip of your cock, making you hiss while pulling him off by his hair, glaring at the boy.
"Should've practiced some obedience too," you mumble before guiding him back down your shaft, enjoying the feeling of his complying throat squeezing around you.

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Holy Pt. 2
Genre: Smut
Member: Jisung (Han)
Warnings: Pastor's Son! Jisung, Almost Caught, Slight Praise, Slight Marking, Choking, Overstimulation.
Description: He confesses how long he's looked for a place to worship and oh, you put him on his knees.
THIS IN NO WAY ACTUALLY REPRESENTS HAN JISUNG.
SMUT BELOW THE LINE
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“Okay… yeah. Thanks mom, we’ll come down if we need anything, we’re just going to do a bit of. . . studying.” You hum to your mother as you explain why you and Jisung are heading upstairs so quickly, Jisung slipping you subtle winks and you notice the hints of a smirk playing on his lips as you lead him up to your room, shutting the door behind you as soon as you’ve crossed over the doorway.
Within seconds you find yourself hoisted up into Jisung’s arms, his lips finding their way to yours with ease, your back finding the wall sooner as well as you allow your hands to take purchase in his soft hair. “You’re so hot..” You mumble into his mouth as he lets out a breathy laugh, the smirk from earlier finally being felt against your soft lips. “Mm, and you’re an angel~” He hums, catching your lips once again before you can pull away.
Moments later, to your surprise you feel your back hit your bed gently. You open your eyes and smile at Jisung who’s now hovering over you. “You’re so beautiful. . .” He whispers as he once again captures your lips with his own, allowing his hands to begin to wander your body slowly, a hand gripping one of your thighs, his other hand softly gripping your waist.
“Holy. . .” He says softly as he pulls away for air, slowly dipping his head into your neck to cover it in kisses. “Hm?” You hum in response, gripping his hair and letting out a quiet moan when he finds your soft spot, sucking on it with exceptional care.
“You told my father we were discussing the word holy.” He hums with a soft giggle as you blush brightly. “I panicked!” You laugh as you spread your legs so he can settle closer against you.
“Well, technically you weren’t wrong.” He hums, beginning to kiss down your neck and against your collarbone, absolutely living off of the moans he could pull from you simply by that. “What do you mean?” You ask, taking a deep breath as you softly tug at his hair to get him to come back up to your face, which he does with no problem. He smiles as he gently pecks kisses along your cheeks. “You’re holy.” He whispers in your ear with a smirk as you tug on his shirt, pouting as he leaves it on. “I’m still not sure what you mean, Ji~” You say, kissing his lips deeply. He pulls away softly only moments after you’d kissed him.
“Let me show you what I mean. . .” He mumbles, unzipping your skirt slowly as you nod. “Okay baby. . . show me what you mean.” You whisper in response, kissing his cheeks gently.
He smirks at your words, pulling your skirt off with ease, kneeling in front of you and beginning to kiss your thighs. “Watch this..” He says quietly, smiling as he kisses your thighs, kissing and sucking on a certain spot which makes you moan out instantly. “That! That right there~ It’s the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard.” He whispers, leaving a soft hickey in the spot as you blush brightly, whining through the process.
“Ji-” You’re about to say something as you hear a knock on your door. “Shit.” He curses under his breath, grabbing your bible off your desk, also quickly kicking your skirt under your bed as you quickly sit up and cover with the blanket. He quickly flips to a random page, tossing your yours as he does the same with his own. Your mother comes in right after.
“Y/n? You didn’t hear the knock? Nevermind, doesn’t matter. Would you guys like to come with us? Your father and I are going out to eat.” She says with a small smile as she looks between you and Jisung. You turn to look at him, adjusting the blanket as he hums. “I’m not really hungry.. Y/n what about you?” He asks as you smile at your mom. “We’ll stay here, thank you for offering~” You hum as she nods, leaving the room, shutting the door behind her. “Shit..” He mumbles again, biting his lip, cracking the door to make sure she’d gone downstairs, shutting the door again, coming to hover over you, kissing you deeply.
Promptly as he pulls your shirt off you hear the car pull out of the driveway. “Nobody’s home. . . it’s just us here.” You whisper, and you swear his eyes got darker. He pushes you to get you to lay down, practically ripping your bra off of you, kissing down your chest quickly, biting one of your nipples as he grips your other breast, massaging it in his hands. He smirks as you fiddle with his belt, pulling it off of him, throwing it to the side, undoing and sliding off his pants, realizing he’s hard again.
You ghost your fingers over his bulge, the moans you’re pulling from him almost pornographic already. You chuckle a bit, as he pulls off your underwear, spreading your legs nice and wide for himself, kissing your lips deeply as he tugs off his boxers, thrusting deeply into you.
“Oh God, fuck!~” You whine loudly, tight around him as he lets out deep, slightly musical moans. He kisses your neck softly, letting you adjust to him again, stroking your cheek as he kisses your forehead lovingly. “It’s okay angel~ you’re doing so good for me~ You’re doing so well~” He hums as you whimper, cupping his cheeks, kissing him lovingly, a smile spreading across his face. “You’re so cute..” He whispers breathlessly into your mouth as you blush brightly, whining into his mouth in response. He gets what you mean, even if you hadn’t said anything, his hips rolling expertly into yours.
His expression changes the moment the words leave your mouth, and for a second you think you’ve fucked up. “Now this, this is holy.” You moaned out and his expression goes blank for a moment but then he smirks, thrusting harder and faster into you. “Is it?” He asks as his smirk grows wider, your moans growing louder and more frequent. “Yes! Oh fuck yes!’ You moan out, gripping the sheets.
Your grip doesn’t hold long as Jisung is only getting faster. You begin to need something more to hold so you grab onto his hand, guiding it up next to your head so he can hold it while keeping balance. He smiles softly, his free hand making its way to your clit as he rubs it slowly and sensually, completely contrasting the pace and feelings that his cock was giving you, the sheer difference alone giving you the insatiable need to release.
Without even having to tell him, he knows. He smiles, leaning his head down to softly suck on and bite one of your nipples, the sensation sending what feels to you like electricity through your body. Your vision goes spotted, you see stars, your mouth hangs open, one continuous moan replacing the multiple you’d been releasing. Jisung watches you in awe as you release around him, the way your face contorts only bringing him closer to his high. He releases moments later, groaning loudly as his head falls back, his thrusts not once changing pace, he keeps thrusting relentlessly into you.
The overstimulation is getting to you, your moans are becoming more high pitched, your eyes are tearing, you feel yourself begin to cry. Although you keep telling him not to stop, Jisung slows down to a more sensual pace, using the slower pace to roll his hips even deeper into you. This only adds to your growing need to cum again. You wrap your legs around his waist to allow him to go deeper and use them to slam his hips against yours. Your back arches off the bed, eyes rolling back as you let out a loud, completely pleasure filled moan.
“Baby doll, you’re being so loud. I’m sure they can hear you in heaven~” he hums as you laugh breathlessly. “This is heaven~” You retort, your words sounding more like a moan which brings a smile to his lips. “It is? Does it feel that good? Because I can make it feel even better~” he hums as you nod. “It feels s-so fucking good~” You moan out as he smirks. He brings his hand, which was originally gently holding your own, down to your throat. He grips it softly at first before gripping it tight, your eyes rolling back into your head again as your back arches again as well.
He’s not sure whether it’s the pleasure of the actions he’s performing, or the sight of the actions he’s performing, but Jisung is finding his second high drawing closer and closer to him. His thrusts are becoming sloppy and quick, the hand rubbing your clit begins going faster and the hand around your throat releases, resting right next to the side of your head.
“B-baby, I-I can’t hold back..” He moans, his sudden whining taking you off guard although it only excites you more. You smile and nod, leaning up to kiss him deeply. “Let go for me~” You hum against his lips and he nods eagerly, his breathing growing uneven and hard as he dips his head into your neck, deep, yet whiny moans filling the room as he releases into you. The feeling of him filling you up does it for you, seconds after him you find yourself releasing, your moans loud and bright, contrasting his rather soft ones.
He helps you ride out your high and his own, his hips very gently rolling against your own, both yours and his moans slowly becoming quieter, your own eventually turning into soft whimpers as his moans stop. You shake softly, the power of your orgasms taking even the least bit of pleasure too hard, your body quivering as you feel Jisung kiss your neck.
“Look at you, angel~ a shaking mess, and all for me~ You did so well baby. You look so beautiful like this, all fucked out~” He hums.
He wasn’t wrong. You were completely and totally fucked out, but you didn’t regret it by any means. You loved this feeling. This holy feeling. Holy.
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