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https://x.com/ccherrymk/status/1913567066101358898

Idk if you allow links in your inbox but anyways haechan😖😖😖😖😖😖

Need to have guided masturbation with dom! Haechan where he just sends you voice notes to get off to🫠🫠🫠 he knows you get needy while he's busy working and praises/degrades you for being so desperate

anon 😏, thank you for the link 😏. i will def be working on this 😘

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heey i just want to ask if you are going to post that haechan fic >.< no pressure tho!

hi anon! i’m going to be honest, i am still working on this fic, but i will be posting it!! i have been working it slowly over the spring semester from jan to march but it given my major it was hard to commit a lot of time to it! but now that it’s summer i have been working on it, and i hope to finish it soon!! im glad there are still people looking forward to it, so just now i am working to finally put it out for all of you!! also im drunk rn so dont mind me but yes pls keep looking forward to it!!

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breakup sex with haechan😼

haechan x reader. smut drabble.

“don’t close your fucking legs,” haechan lets out in a stern voice, a tone that makes you let out a whimper. pressing his fingers to both sides of your mouth, he squeezes your face harshly before sticking his fingers deep into your mouth. “and put that fucking pretty mouth of yours to use.”

he doesn’t wait for you to comply, finding his own pleasure in watching the way you gaze glosses over, at the way you don’t fight him.

“there, pretty girl. you’ll always be mine even when you have that fucking mouth that pisses me off.”

you hum against his digits while focusing on the feeling of him filling you up. he’s not your boyfriend anymore, you know that. still, you find yourself sucking at his fingers, watching how even after everything he looks at you in awe as you let your mouth work around his fingers. you want to please him just to feel him close to you again.

you feel content at the feeling of haechan ramming himself inside of you, the sound of skin hitting and your juices making filthy sounds have you clench around his dick, a feeling you know he loves. you feel every twitch his cock makes as it hits your walls over and over again. the sound of haechan’s groans and your whines have you reaching for your own chest, playing with your boobs, knowing how haechan loves the sight of you playing with yourself as he has his way with you. his eyes scan you as you continue to wet his fingers and massages your own boobs. the sounds you’re making he swears he could never find anywhere else or with anyone else.

he decides to push your legs further into you, letting him have deeper access into you. you let a whimper, gripping the sheets around you. he makes you feel so full, so good, so his.

haechan doesn’t stop his relentless thrusts into you. you feel so much deeper now, so wet.

“yeah,” he says as he moves his fingers away from your mouth, gripping your thighs and pushing them farther into you, “now you don’t know what to say, huh?”

he continues to look at your fucked expression, how you can’t even seem to form a thought as your eyes close. he’s not slowing down. he’s not letting you catch your breath. on instinct, your body naturally begins to pull away, only for haechan to dig his fingers deeper into your skin and pull you closer to him.

“no, baby,” he starts, leaning down farther to press your lower body and his chest completely against you, “you know better than that.” his right hand reaches for yours, fingers intertwining as he ruts himself into you. the gesture feels so intimate from the man he’s being right now.

you let out a cry as he presses every part of himself farther into you. he digs his face into your neck, licking you all the way from your collarbone to your jaw before he digs his teeth in. you whimper in his ear and feel as his pace increases and his breathing becomes shorter. you couldn’t think of what to say, couldn’t think of another smart comment to make about how much he annoyed you or how you couldn’t stand his smart mouth either. all you had wanted was to come back to grab the rest of your things. now you’re under him, chasing a high you know only he can give you.

lifting his head up to face you, he starts again.“hey,” haechan says, grabbing your face harshly once more and pressing your fingers hard on both cheeks, “you’re mine, right? my dirty girl?” yet, he’s not asking, he knows the answer.

haechan sees the glint in your eyes, the one he had grown to know after the time the two of you had dated. he can see the joke forming in your thoughts. he can see how funny you think you’d be if you said no.

he pulls himself out of you and before you can react, he flipped you over. “wrong answer, baby.”

he pulls your ass up into the air, and without warning, he going back to slamming his length into you. you let out a loud groan before he reaches for your hair, pull you closer towards him. “i fucking miss you, and this is how you’re gonna treat me?”

you still don’t say anything, which only causes him to pull you back further as he presses his chest into your back. he wraps his hand against your neck, determined to get an response out of you, “answer me.”

the overwhelming sensation of him filling you up was only amplified as he starts to cut off your breathing. you can’t think straight. not when he’s fucking you at the pace he knows you like. but, you know you have to answer. you know what he’ll do if you don’t.

“y-yes, hyuck.”

“yes what?” he slows his pace down, grabbing your ass as he watches you chase him by jutting yourself towards him again.

“please.”

“if you don’t use your words, i’ll keep your here all night. you’ll be crying, begging for me to let you cum.” he brings his hand down to your ass, slapping it. “yes what?”

your ass perks out at the gesture. letting out a shaking breathe, your arms start to shake as they hoist you into your position. your breathing is starting to shallow. because no matter how good he fucks you, he knows how to undo you with just words too.

“i’m yours. just yours. use me, baby. please.”

not wasting another second, haechan slips himself easily back into you. you can feel your arousal dripping down your thighs as he continues to fuck you, claim you. he leans down further to kiss at your back, loving the feeling of his action causing shivers to run down your entire body.

“that’s right, pretty girl. you’re mine to use. mine to ruin.” he changes his angle and his pace, finding that sweet spot inside you. you don’t know what to say anymore as you feel those tears start feeling your eyes, tears only he knows how to form. “i know you too fucking well to let anyone else fuck this hole that belongs to me.”

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i love you for this. amazing.

thank you, anon 😌 i love you, thank you for reading!! 😚

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breakup sex with haechan😼

haechan x reader. smut drabble.

“don’t close your fucking legs,” haechan lets out in a stern voice, a tone that makes you let out a whimper. pressing his fingers to both sides of your mouth, he squeezes your face harshly before sticking his fingers deep into your mouth. “and put that fucking pretty mouth of yours to use.”

he doesn’t wait for you to comply, finding his own pleasure in watching the way you gaze glosses over, at the way you don’t fight him.

“there, pretty girl. you’ll always be mine even when you have that fucking mouth that pisses me off.”

you hum against his digits while focusing on the feeling of him filling you up. he’s not your boyfriend anymore, you know that. still, you find yourself sucking at his fingers, watching how even after everything he looks at you in awe as you let your mouth work around his fingers. you want to please him just to feel him close to you again.

you feel content at the feeling of haechan ramming himself inside of you, the sound of skin hitting and your juices making filthy sounds have you clench around his dick, a feeling you know he loves. you feel every twitch his cock makes as it hits your walls over and over again. the sound of haechan’s groans and your whines have you reaching for your own chest, playing with your boobs, knowing how haechan loves the sight of you playing with yourself as he has his way with you. his eyes scan you as you continue to wet his fingers and massages your own boobs. the sounds you’re making he swears he could never find anywhere else or with anyone else.

he decides to push your legs further into you, letting him have deeper access into you. you let a whimper, gripping the sheets around you. he makes you feel so full, so good, so his.

haechan doesn’t stop his relentless thrusts into you. you feel so much deeper now, so wet.

“yeah,” he says as he moves his fingers away from your mouth, gripping your thighs and pushing them farther into you, “now you don’t know what to say, huh?”

he continues to look at your fucked expression, how you can’t even seem to form a thought as your eyes close. he’s not slowing down. he’s not letting you catch your breath. on instinct, your body naturally begins to pull away, only for haechan to dig his fingers deeper into your skin and pull you closer to him.

“no, baby,” he starts, leaning down farther to press your lower body and his chest completely against you, “you know better than that.” his right hand reaches for yours, fingers intertwining as he ruts himself into you. the gesture feels so intimate from the man he’s being right now.

you let out a cry as he presses every part of himself farther into you. he digs his face into your neck, licking you all the way from your collarbone to your jaw before he digs his teeth in. you whimper in his ear and feel as his pace increases and his breathing becomes shorter. you couldn’t think of what to say, couldn’t think of another smart comment to make about how much he annoyed you or how you couldn’t stand his smart mouth either. all you had wanted was to come back to grab the rest of your things. now you’re under him, chasing a high you know only he can give you.

lifting his head up to face you, he starts again.“hey,” haechan says, grabbing your face harshly once more and pressing your fingers hard on both cheeks, “you’re mine, right? my dirty girl?” yet, he’s not asking, he knows the answer.

haechan sees the glint in your eyes, the one he had grown to know after the time the two of you had dated. he can see the joke forming in your thoughts. he can see how funny you think you’d be if you said no.

he pulls himself out of you and before you can react, he flipped you over. “wrong answer, baby.”

he pulls your ass up into the air, and without warning, he going back to slamming his length into you. you let out a loud groan before he reaches for your hair, pull you closer towards him. “i fucking miss you, and this is how you’re gonna treat me?”

you still don’t say anything, which only causes him to pull you back further as he presses his chest into your back. he wraps his hand against your neck, determined to get an response out of you, “answer me.”

the overwhelming sensation of him filling you up was only amplified as he starts to cut off your breathing. you can’t think straight. not when he’s fucking you at the pace he knows you like. but, you know you have to answer. you know what he’ll do if you don’t.

“y-yes, hyuck.”

“yes what?” he slows his pace down, grabbing your ass as he watches you chase him by jutting yourself towards him again.

“please.”

“if you don’t use your words, i’ll keep your here all night. you’ll be crying, begging for me to let you cum.” he brings his hand down to your ass, slapping it. “yes what?”

your ass perks out at the gesture. letting out a shaking breathe, your arms start to shake as they hoist you into your position. your breathing is starting to shallow. because no matter how good he fucks you, he knows how to undo you with just words too.

“i’m yours. just yours. use me, baby. please.”

not wasting another second, haechan slips himself easily back into you. you can feel your arousal dripping down your thighs as he continues to fuck you, claim you. he leans down further to kiss at your back, loving the feeling of his action causing shivers to run down your entire body.

“that’s right, pretty girl. you’re mine to use. mine to ruin.” he changes his angle and his pace, finding that sweet spot inside you. you don’t know what to say anymore as you feel those tears start feeling your eyes, tears only he knows how to form. “i know you too fucking well to let anyone else fuck this hole that belongs to me.”

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250412 JOHNNY

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MARK 1st Album 'The Firstfruit' First Juice Ver.

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#seated 🪑 for your haechan fic muhehe

ANON I SWEAR ITS COMING

is it wrong of me to say that i be reading it for my own entertainment i just haven’t put it out?? 😭 i just need to finish writing, but i will get it done!!!!!!!!!!!

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putting out this teaser because i’m too excited about writing this and posting it, lmk if you want to be on the taglist!

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stun level 💯

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i miss taeyong like a mf

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Riding haechan after concert when he's all hot and sweaty (+ kissing his moles)

haechan x reader. smut drabble.

leaned back in his chair, haechan took in your exposed body as you took over his lap. placing his hands on your hips, he guided you as you rolled your hips on him, his eyes sparkling as he watched your fucked expression.

his white button was now completely unbuttoned, letting his chest be out and exposed to you. his pants were pooled around his ankles while he had completely undressed you, wanting to see all of you. haechan’s sweat collected over his collarbone, sweat from both the concert he had just finished and from the heat of both your bodies. sweat ran down his temple as his warm hand held your waist. you open your eyes to look at him, noticing the way is eyes were half closed as he watched, a smirk on his face. you whined, placing a hand onto his hot skin.

“hyuck,” you say, leaning into him.

“what, baby?” haechan asks, grabbing your hand from off his chest and kissing your palm, “howre you feeling?”

you don’t say anything, too focused on the feeling of him inside of you. leaning into him, you place your lips to the side of his face, kissing the moles of his inner cheek first before making your way all the way up to his temple. haechan moans as you take your mouth up to ear, letting out soft moans as you continue to roll onto his lap. your gesture is so intimate, making feel like he’s losing his mind.

no longer content with staying still and letting you do all the work, haechan thrusts his hips into you, causing you to lean further into him and gasp.

“fuck, baby,” haechan whispers into your ear, easily slipping his way in and out of you. “you’re so wet for me, pretty girl.”

you attach your lips to his hot, sweaty neck, an attempt to stop yourself from being so loud. everyone was in the room next to you while you and haechan hid away in one of the unused dressing rooms. wanting to hear you, haechan grabs your chin, position your face right in front of him.

“look at me,” he says, quickening his pace to watch your face change, “let me hear you.”

you let out a whimper, feeling up his chest. haechan lets his other hand reach for your exposed chest as he massages your breast. before you can let out another sound, he brings your face towards him, swallowing your moans through a kiss. his hands find your hips again, slamming you down onto him as his hips continued ramming into you. his tongue meets your as he continues to feel you up, only pulling away to watch your chest bounce at his movements. he throws his head back at the sight, groaning.

“so good for me, angel.”

this time, you bring your face right into his, letting both your noses touch. you feel him twitch inside of you, knowing he was close to finishing. loving the look his eyes as he lost himself in feeling. you kiss the mole closets to his eye. haechan’s heart tightens at your action, now feeling lost both in pleasure and his love for you.

“please, baby,” you say, not breaking eye contact, “fill me up.”

it only takes haechan to move his hips forward for a few more seconds before he releases, his hips pressed as far as they could go into you. his grip on you tightens as he closes his eyes and buries his hand into your neck, moaning your name. you let your hand come up into his hair, kissing the top of his head. haechan pulls his back to look at you, his eyes now glossed over.

“my pretty girl.”

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i’m convinced this man is the love of my life

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me reading a fanfic and the character says ‘you’re mine’ to y/n knowing if someone said that to me irl id cringe tf out