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[nikos-a-clown]

This got me thinking about ATEEZ ab riding 🤤 can we get a hc of ATEEZ with ab riding? Cuz I def think most if not all would find it hot ~💜🥀🌙

ok i’ve heard of thigh riding of course,,,and face riding….but ab riding?? 😳 i’ve never thought of that possibility ahshshhs.

HONGJOONG

He would honestly eat this shit up because the sight of you so unbelievably desperate for him that you’d literally ride any part of him would get him so damn aroused. He’d tease you just to see you pout all the while your hips keep gliding over his abdomen, your arousal smeared all over his skin.

“Look at you, pressing your wet little cunt on my abs. You’re really that desperate to get yourself off, huh?” His words are taunting, and have shame burning across your face. He chuckles while his hands readjust their grip on your thighs. You whimper when he presses your sex even further on himself.

SEONGHWA

He would love to have you ride his abdomen while he wears his clothes. It’d be after a night out or even during a night at home, he’d love to unbutton or roll up his shirt and lay back for you. He’d be so enamored with the feeling of your wet heat on his skin, and he’d encourage you to the fullest to keep going until you unravel.

The white fabric of his button down is splayed open to reveal his abdomen for you, and you waste no time in settling yourself on his abdomen, his skin warm and smooth against you. You both sigh aloud and his hands find purchase on your hips to urge you forward. “God, baby, you look so stunning on top of me like this.”

YUNHO

His ears and cheeks would get so red at the idea of you getting off on his abs. You’d have to urge him onto his back and warm him up to the idea, but once you straddle his abdomen and settle yourself on him, he’d be absolutely enthralled with the way you look while riding his abs.

His eyes never once leave your sex, too enraptured with the sight of it gliding over his skin. He notices the wet gleam you’re leaving on his skin, and he groans with a surge of arousal. “Please, don’t stop. Keep going like this, baby.”

YEOSANG

You’d get the idea to ride his abs after rewatching all his Deja Vu fancams. He’d probably be a little unsure at first, but willing to try. Plus, he’d do anything to make you happy. It probably wouldn’t be his favorite thing ever, as he’d much prefer you ride his cock or face, but the sight of you aroused would arouse him too.

“You like this? Do my abs feel nice?” He asks you the question, but you offer him no reply. Instead, you moan as you grind against the firm expanse of his abdomen. He groans at the sensation of your slickness against him, hands working your hips to keep your movements steady.

SAN

He’d know his body is perfect for this, thus he’d be the one to bring it up. He’d have you ride his cock until you cum before he makes you ride his abs. You’d be so overstimulated and fucked out, and he’d be content to watch you fall apart again and feel your release all over him.

You cry out when your sensitive heat makes contact with his abs. His hands urge you to and fro, a thumb finding its way to your clit to rub smooth circles over it. Your body shakes and threatens to fall forward, but he keeps you upright. “Ah, don’t stop now. I know you can cum again for me.”

MINGI

It’d be something that happens by accident. You’d been play wrestling and you’d end up straddling his waist, and eventually you’d find your lips on his. You’d just start grinding absentmindedly, and he’d be so aroused by it.

He can feel your wetness through the soft fabric of your shorts. You’re soaked, and he groans at the way it feels against him. He fists a handful of your hair just as he brings your hips even tighter against him, earning a low moan from you. “Fuck, this isn’t where I saw this ending up, but don’t you dare stop now.”

WOOYOUNG

The idea of you using him for your own pleasure would make him willing to do whatever you asked of him. He’d lay himself flat and strip himself of his shirt and pat his abs to usher you onto him, eager to make you feel good.

“Do I make you feel good?” He asks as he watches your face carefully. You smile and sigh as you rock your hips over his abdomen, smearing your arousal over him. You grab his hand and tell him that yes, yes he makes you feel so damn good.

JONGHO

He’d come home from the gym, all sweaty and skin glistening, and that’d be it for you. You’d have the overwhelming desire to ride any part of him, and you’d find yourself on his abs. He’d be smug about it, watching you with a smirk on his face.

His sweat slick skin against your wet heat is a messy combination, but that doesn’t bother either of you in the moment. He chuckles lowly as he watches the way your hips pick up speed in a desperate attempt to chase your high. “Go on, cum on my abs. Let me feel how desperate you are for me.”

[nikos-a-clown]

Hongjoong 🤝 Yunho: thinking Mingi is the cutest being in the whole universe

[nikos-a-clown]

He is insane

[nikos-a-clown]

When you give them kiss without asking - Ateez

thank you love💜

ATEEZ REACTION WHEN YOU GIVE THEM KISS WITHOUT ASKING

Pairing: Ateez x fem!reader

Genre: Fluff, Slight Comedy, Domestic Romance

Word Count: 2,600 words

Warnings: None

Disclaimer: this blog is a fanfiction haven, and everything posted here is purely a work of fiction. The characters, settings, and worlds belong to their respective creators unless otherwise stated. No copyright infringement is intended.

Hongjoong

You were sitting beside him as he tinkered with his laptop, headphones perched haphazardly over his bleached hair, bobbing slightly to the beat only he could hear. His glasses slid down his nose as he squinted at the screen, brows furrowed in focus.

Your eyes drifted to his lips—slightly parted, mouthing along to lyrics—and you didn’t think much before leaning in and planting a quick, warm kiss right there.

He froze.

Literally paused mid-keystroke.

Then he slowly turned his head to you, pulling one side of the headphones off.

“…Did you just kiss me?” he asked, voice way too serious for someone whose ears were turning crimson.

You grinned. “Yep.”

“No warning? No ‘Hey babe, I’m about to ambush you with affection’?”

“Didn’t think you’d mind.”

A beat.

Then he let out a sharp little laugh and closed the laptop.

“I didn’t mind,” he said, voice low and amused. “But if you're gonna keep kissing me like that in the studio, I might have to lock the door.”

Seonghwa

You were reorganizing his skincare drawer with him, which meant he was doing all the work while you mostly admired how handsome he looked even in sweatpants and a hoodie.

As he held up a sheet mask like it was a rare artifact, you stepped forward, tugged gently at his arm, and pressed a quick kiss to his cheek.

He blinked, startled, then gave you the softest, shyest smile like you’d just told him he was your world.

“…You didn’t even give me a second to prepare,” he murmured.

“Why would I?”

He laughed, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear. “Because if you had, I would’ve kissed you back harder.”

You watched as he placed the mask down, then leaned in slowly this time, cupping your face with his palm.

“You surprised me, sweetheart. Now let me return the favor.”

Let’s just say the bathroom counter got forgotten pretty fast.

Yunho

You were both in line at an amusement park, holding his hand as you bounced on your heels with excitement. He’d just won you a plush bear at a claw machine and hadn’t stopped grinning since.

He turned to make a cheesy joke about funnel cake when you suddenly reached up and kissed him mid-sentence.

“—and then I—wait. Did you just—”

You shrugged innocently. “Yes.”

“…That was illegal,” he said dramatically. “No warning? No signal? No lead-up music?”

“Nope.”

He stood there blinking, then looked around at the crowd. “I feel like I should file a report. Someone just stole my heart.”

You groaned. “Yunho—”

“Wait wait, I’m not done. Because you—” he leaned in suddenly and kissed you back, breath warm on your lips “—have started a war.”

He spent the rest of the ride smothering you in random kisses every time you tried to speak.

Yeosang

The dance practice room echoed with the sound of a playlist he’d curated—smooth R\&B, the kind that matched the way he moved. He was wiping sweat from his forehead, catching his breath when you walked over, reached up, and kissed him on the lips before he could say anything.

He went completely still.

“…I—”

You tilted your head. “Was that okay?”

He nodded so slowly it was like his brain hadn’t caught up yet.

“I was gonna ask for a kiss after I cooled down,” he mumbled, visibly flustered. “But you beat me to it.”

You smiled. “Can’t help it when you look that good dancing.”

His ears turned pink.

“I’m sweaty,” he protested half-heartedly.

“I like you sweaty,” you teased.

He exhaled a laugh, grabbed a towel, then looked at you with soft eyes.

“Next time, at least let me kiss you back.”

San

You were walking down a quiet side street after grabbing ice cream together, his fingers loosely laced with yours. The sun was dipping below the rooftops, casting a warm orange hue over everything.

He was talking animatedly about a movie he wanted to watch when you suddenly stopped, tugged him toward you, and kissed him right in the middle of his sentence.

His eyes widened.

You pulled back, ice cream still in your free hand. “Sorry. You just looked cute.”

“…You just kissed me. In public.”

“I did.”

“You ambushed me like a romcom protagonist.”

San blinked, touched his lips like he was making sure it really happened, then grinned wide.

“I hope this means I’m your main love interest.”

You laughed. “Always.”

He took your hand, spun you in a dramatic twirl, then kissed you back under the streetlight.

“Then it’s only fair I steal a kiss too.”

Mingi

You were helping him decorate his apartment for a cozy little at-home date—twinkle lights, snacks, your favorite playlist humming low. He was placing a scented candle on the table, looking incredibly proud of himself, when you leaned forward and kissed him without warning.

He froze. Nearly knocked the candle over.

“…Did you just…”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

You shrugged. “You were being cute.”

He covered his face with both hands. “I wasn’t ready. My brain rebooted. Try again—wait no, don’t, I’m—”

You leaned in again and kissed him lightly, again.

He melted like the candle wax.

“Okay, okay,” he mumbled, grinning through his fingers. “Now I feel like I gotta do something dramatic. Like recite a poem or carry you bridal style.”

“Oh? You gonna write me a sonnet next?”

“Don’t tempt me, I will.”

Wooyoung

You were in the middle of a Mario Kart match on his couch, controllers in hand, both shouting dramatic curses at each other. He was winning—barely—and very smug about it.

When he drifted around the last corner and threw a banana peel right in front of you, you dropped your controller and kissed him instead.

His eyes widened like you’d paused his entire life.

“…Did you just sabotage me with affection?”

“Yup.”

“That’s cheating. That’s emotional warfare. You weaponized your lips.”

“You love it.”

He blinked at the screen. “I lost. I literally lost.”

You shrugged. “Worth it?”

He tossed the controller, pulled you into his lap, and kissed you like he was trying to win the rematch with his mouth.

“Okay, new rule: you can kiss me, but only if I get to kiss you longer.”

Jongho

You were at a quiet café downtown, sipping on bubble tea while he sat across from you scrolling through his phone. The late afternoon sun filtered through the windows, turning his skin golden and soft.

He looked up to say something and you leaned across the small table and kissed him, just like that.

He stared.

“…Was that legal?”

“What?” you laughed.

“I didn’t see it coming. No lead-in. No suspense.”

“It was a surprise attack.”

He blinked a few more times, then leaned his elbow on the table, resting his chin in his hand.

“You’re so bold lately.”

“You don’t like it?”

He smirked. “I didn’t say that.”

Then he reached across and gently traced your fingertips.

“But next time… warn me. So I don’t almost choke on my drink again.”

You both laughed, and his smile lingered long after.

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*cough cough* no, me kisses.

SUMMARY: he may have lost his opportunity to ask you to become official, but boyfriend or not, there’s only one thing Hannie wants needs: your kisses. All over his face. Right now.

WC: exactly 1.3k baby!

CW: it’s too fluff!! ahhh!! (scared) lol, mentions of the usual sick thingies like headaches and mucus (ew!), mentions of lipstick stains (because YES), use of petnames.

REQUESTED! by pookie dookie @4ln-stay8 right here. I owed you one for reading my angsty fics, so I gave my best with this one. tysm for your support, my love! <3

A/N: inspired on the jeekies bc this singlehandedly changed my brain chemistry (melts n giggles)

[☆★🧣★☆]

Jisung wanted to groan.

Meanwhile, you only wanted to giggle and take millions of pictures of him.

What for? Well, first of all, little Hannie was cutely hiding under his duvet.

Only Jisung’s big boba eyes blinked repeatedly as he sniffed, not because he was crying, but because the poor little thing couldn’t even smell anything. He kept the half down of his face under the blankets of his bed, as he surely knew he was blushing due to you being in his room.

He hadn’t been expecting you, and he wanted to groan and put on a tantrum —or however you use that word in a sentence— because you had to be there at that moment.

“Aw, Sunggie,” you melted at the sight of him, holding back the need to coo and pet him and treat him the small and cute hamster he so was. “Lix called,” you clarified with a toothy grin. “He said you were sick, and buzzed me in before he left.”

Jisung made a note to himself to remember to tickle Felix to death for that.

There was one thing he wanted, and while it was you the one who could give it to him, he felt quite shy from asking, as far as refraining from doing so just yet.

Because it was not like you two were dating officially. Yes, the big, fat crush he had on you was as obvious as shit, to put it in elegant words, but he hadn’t asked you yet.

He was going to ask you, but he got sick.

And that one thing he wanted from you was your sweet pouty lips peppering kisses all over his face.

You sat next to him, and sheepishly shook your head. “Let me tidy up this place for you and bring you some medicine and more tissues, yeah?”

Your voice felt soothing, he wanted to use it as a blanket and stay wrapped in it for the rest of the week.

His heart sent more blood to his cheeks. As if there wasn’t enough, he thought with a huff, big eyes watching your movements as you picked a plate that had been left there since the night before and started picking up the used tissues from the floor.

“…hi…” Jisung mumbled, his voice hoarse and his throat dry.

Was he sick? Sure. I mean, his head hurt, his eyelids felt heavy, his nose was runny and he had surely filled the floor of his room and a decent part of his bed with used tissues.

But despite all that, the thing he wanted the most was to cuddle you to his hearts content.

“Hi, gorgeous,” you snickered softly, and he couldn’t help but smile with you. “Want some water too?”

He coughed in response, and you giggled. He cracked his knuckles underneath the bed sheet, his hands tingling, wanting to take you by your shoulders and hug you like a boa constrictor.

“Guess we have to cancel for tonight,” you mumbled with a small smile, your hand tenderly stroking his hair away from his forehead. “I’ll go leave my coat and bag in the living room and I’ll come back, yeah?”

He pouted without realizing. “Mmhhh…” he hummed with a small frown, almost like a whine.

You were about to mumble a soft ‘what’s wrong?’ before he shoved the covers away from his face as he gingerly raised his hand to grab your wrist and settled your palm back on his forehead. He sighed in small relief, melting into the coldness that lingered in you from being outside.

“Headache?” You said almost in a whisper, hearing the butterflies’ wings going crazy in your stomach.

He nodded. If he had been a cat, he would be purring, even if your hand had already turned warm against his skin.

“C’mon, Jisung-a,” your voice felt even softer than before. “I’ll come back before you know it.”

He sniffed. “…you will…?”

Your heart crushed, unable to handle how cute Han looked. It was too much, so much that even the butterflies in your stomach started to have their own butterflies in their stomachs.

And with a smile, you moved your hand to his cheek and planted a shy tender kiss on his forehead.

“I will. Pinky promise.” You chuckled softly, a blush slowly creeping up to your cheeks.

His eyes widened, and his heart skipped a beat.

Oh, no. Now he knew what one of your small kisses felt like.

Now you couldn’t leave. Not before… oh.

He grinned slyly, making you raise your eyebrows, wondering what could he be thinking in that cute little head of his.

“…we’ll… make a deal…” he stated as firmly as he could.

You shrugged lightly, secretly enjoying the faint pink hue of your lipstick that had stained his forehead.

“Sure, Hannie.” Your smile only made the fact that you’d leave for, like, ten minutes —or God, maybe even more— feel a lot worse.

“I… want… more of those…” he blushed deeply.

“More of those?”

He took your hand and covered his eyes with it.

“I want more kisses.” He sniffed again.

Your mouth quickly formed the shape of an ‘o’, as your blush quickly turned a deeper shade of red, as if to compete against his.

You giggled, moving your hand from his face.

“You want my kisses, jagi?” You teased with a smirk.

He felt his heart going crazy in him, a tight feeling in his chest that turned his ears red.

“Aww, but aren’t you too sick for that?”

Oh, no.

You weren’t just going to give him a small kiss and then not continue all morning and all evening… right?

That couldn’t be allowed. Was it? He tsked at the thought. He had to make sure it wasn’t.

He coughed, pouting.

“No.” He coughed again. “Me. Kisses.” He sniffed. “Now.”

You laughed loudly, a sort of laugh that went right in Han’s little heart and filled it up with energy. He didn’t feel that gloomy sensation that being sick could cast over someone.

Instead, he squinted at you playfully.

“You have ten minutes, missy.” He said, already looking much better, emotionally wise at least. “Or else.”

You giggled, sheepishly pecking the corner of his lips.

"You can set up a timer, you cheeky idiot."

He moved his hand to his heart in an overly dramatic gesture that made you cackle, as he chuckled too, trying to ignore how fast his heartbeat felt under his hand.

Nine minutes and forty three seconds later —forty four, forty five...— you had settled a plastic bag next to his nightstand, had stolen a tissue box from the living room, and right now, you were smiling, walking one step in front of the other, carefully so to not spill over the soup you had made for him.

"It's amazing. You have to try it, I've outdone myself." You chuckled as he sat up on his bed, gingerly waiting. You left the tray on his crossed legs, moving his desk chair and nonchalantly taking a seat close to him.

"C'mon." You snickered. "Eat up." He finished it without a single complaint.

"Good boy." You teased, cackling loudly when you saw him blush.

"That's not fair," he mumbled with a pout.

"Scooch aside, Mr fairness."

You moved the pillows and laid next to him, shyly putting your arm below his neck, and then passed the other over his chest.

His face was practically in front of you.

"Hi." You grinned cheekily.

"...oh, h-hi." You giggled at his shyness. You hid the fact that you had reapplied your lipstick in the kitchen before bringing the soup, and started peppering soft kisses on his forehead, his cheeks, his nose, the corner of his mouth...

Oh, you were surely going to catch whatever he had.

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~Kats, who doesn't understand why tumblr won't let her stack pictures when answering asks, reason why I post them separately, lol. Thanks for the request, gorgeous!

[nikos-a-clown]

── .✦ “i can’t pay rent this month”.

⟢ pairing: ot8 x reader

⟢ genre: humor, fluff, established relationship

⟢ author’s note: hello, everyone! this was a request and i had a lot of fun writing it. thank you so much to whoever asked for this scenario and i hope you enjoy<3

[nikos-a-clown]

── .✦ dating rumors of you and another idol.

⟢ pairing: ot8 x idol!reader

⟢ genre: humor, fluff, idolverse, established relationship

⟢ author’s note: hello, hello! here’s a light little something i wrote today. i hope you all enjoy, and if you do i would love to read your thoughts on it<3

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texting bsf!skz 'oops wrong person'

you prank your best friend with an 'oops wrong person' text, ending in a predictably chaotic result. NSFW, 18+

HYUNG LINE • 형 라인

MAKNAE LINE • 막내 라인

are you still watching? << exit // continue watching (bsf!skz) >>

A/N: a little more content for you while I work on love-coded !! also, if you're on my perm taglist, this is just a notification to say that a few people can no longer be tagged and have been removed -- if your name is missing feel free to reach out <3

taglist @mangojelly • @diekleinesuesse • @geni-627 • @fun-fanfics • @candyquokka • @painterhyunjin • @velvetmoonlght • @velvetskize • @sona1800 • @oceanz7 • @pixie-felix • @corgilover20 • @ye0lkkot • @iyenabi • @justiceforvillains • @inaribu00 • @slut4junho • @alisonyus

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texting bsf!skz 'im bored'

you turn to your best friend to cure your boredom and get mixed results. MDNI, 18+

HYUNG LINE • 형 라인

MAKNAE LINE • 막내 라인

are you still watching? << exit // continue watching (bsf!skz) >>

this text fic was referenced in hyunjin & i.n's -> most, if not all, the bsf!skz text fics exist in the same universe btw (same for fwb!skz). however, they aren't reliant on each other so you can read as many as you want in whichever order you want <3!

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accidentally sending bsf!skz nudes

reader accidentally sends skz a nude and all hell breaks loose. WARNING: contains blurred nudity. NSFW, 18+

HYUNG LINE • 형 라인

MAKNAE LINE • 막내 라인

are you still watching? << exit // continue watching (bsf!skz) >>

A/N: this doesn't feel like my best work but i hope you guys enjoy it anyways! critical feedback is always welcome <3

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asking bsf!skz 'in me or on me?'

asking best friend skz whether they'd 💦 in you or on you. NSFW, 18+

HYUNG LINE • 형 라인

MAKNAE LINE • 막내 라인

are you still watching? << exit // continue watching (bsf!skz) >>

A/N: i was gonna release this tomorrow but low-key i was too excited to post it cause it was cracking me UUUPP ,, hope you guys enjoy it too <3

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fwb!skz send a 'you up?' text

all it takes is a 'you up' text from your situationship for your night to get a whole lot more interesting. sexting w/ some light notes of fuck boy throughout. NSFW, 18+

HYUNG LINE • 형 라인

MAKNAE LINE • 막내 라인

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fwb!skz and horny memes

why communicate with words when you can send your favourite dick appointment horny memes instead? NSFW, 18+

HYUNG LINE • 형 라인

MAKNAE LINE • 막내 라인

are you still watching? << exit // continue watching (fwb!skz) >>

A/N: minho x block button is back ,, we love to see our favourite pairing going so strong !!

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fwb!skz: their friend is into you

your situationship isn't too happy about their friends apparent feelings for you but they are happy to let you know about it! NSFW, 18+

HYUNG LINE • 형 라인

MAKNAE LINE • 막내 라인

are you still watching? << exit // continue watching (fwb!skz) >>

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texting fwb!skz 'she's busy' prank

reader pranks their situationship with a 'she's busy' text,, she should've known that wouldn't end well! NSFW, 18+

HYUNG LINE • 형 라인

MAKNAE LINE • 막내 라인

are you still watching? << exit // continue watching (fwb!skz) >>

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[nikos-a-clown]

Social anxiety Is so funny you'll really be wondering "is it normal to get your clothes dry cleaned?" Yeah brother they built a whole business around it called "dry cleaning"

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