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“Jaemin's the type of man who will laugh like a demon and then make full-on, serial-killer eye contact while he eats you out under the desk.” i can picture this so vividly it’s not even funny 😿

it's my favorite line for a reason :)

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not another anonie making my day ♡ ♡

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na jaemin

an 18+ headcanon || of his bad influence

dpr live || kiss me

wc || 0.3k

warnings || MY NEXT TRICK WILL MAKE ALL THE MINORS DISAPPEAR; pussy licking, ass licking, exhibitionism, implied fingering, jaemin wants a reaction out of you

Jaemin is a bad influence on you.

You never know what the man's going to do, mischievous as he is, and you often find yourself egging him on through all those little games he plays.

You really shouldn't.

Nana already knows he has you wrapped around his finger, and he plans to make full use of that. This means dragging you in for endless rounds of his favorite type of fun — exposing you.

Jaemin's the type of man who will laugh like a demon and then make full-on, serial-killer eye contact while he eats you out under the desk.

You're on Zoom in a work meeting.

Be careful here. If he doesn't get the reaction he wants, he's grabbing you by the thighs and pulling you to the edge of your seat so his tongue can reach your... other hole.

Yes, this is the same guy who "eww"ed and laughed at you when you brought up anal. You didn't actually buy his teasing, did you?

I would say that Jaemin is a pervert with a purpose, but his various degeneracies are simply for the fun of it.

These nasty things he does to you in public? They're really fucking fun.

Imagine the delicate movements of his fingers as they reach between your thighs in the back of an Uber. His knuckles brush at your knee and float upwards, eyes laughing at your shocked expression.

Why so nervous? You're the one who asked for this.

Those fingertips prodding at your barely-contained heat have you speechless, which is good since you need to be extra quiet for ten more minutes.

Better hope the driver isn't watching through the rearview mirror.

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the transition from voice kink era to hand kink era is actually insane

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have a good weekend! and have fun writing

i'm a bit late, but i'm here and ready to continue posting. i have decided not to be too strict on the schedule, though, so probably don't expect more than three posts in the next few days

when i tell you i got distracted by a man for a whole week...

and he confessed

thank you for the message anonie, it was lovely to see when i finally logged in again

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im sorry but i read your fic and - oral fixation jae?

baby, never apologize for hormones (and jae) doing what they do. honestly you're right, that man stays putting stuff in his mouth

promise there's some writing underneath this barrage of gifs

down so bad i need therapy :(

subject || jung jaehyun

title || of his painfully empty mouth

gemini || broken love

warnings || ICKY MINORS GO HOME; finger sucking, humping, jae is like a puppy (this isn't an intentional pet play scene, read it as you will)

You really should put those lovely fingers to use.

With him being the desperate puppy he unfortunately thankfully is, Jae has an unabashed tendency to cherish each and every piece and part of you. But he needs more.

He's thought about it a lot lately, and your hands will suffice.

His hints at intimacy come as nudges, as strokes, as feather-light kisses ghosting the ridge of your knuckle. He'll nibble there a little too, only so you realize finally that there is more waiting for your fingertips past the cusp of his lip.

You're such a tease.

Every time you pinch at his dimples, he thinks of swallowing you whole. And he will one day, taking three delicious digits into his mouth when you try to push him away (playfully) from his incessant humping against your leg.

The surprise in your eyes is enough to feed him for weeks. Never stop looking at him, just like that.

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jae and his mouth need to be detained *angy face*

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postponed!!

schedule update and announcement

all remaining scheduled posts are getting pushed to next week

this is for the sake of writing better stuff that i can actually be proud of and getting ahead of schedule so i'm not always scrambling to do final edits when it's time to publish

thank you guys so much for your support and understanding! expect business as usual next wednesday on

enjoy your weekend and the labor day extension if you're off work and/or school monday. feel free to rant or request in my inbox while i'm gone

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50 notes!

it's been a long time coming, but i'm happy to see the jaehyun stans are still lurking on this account. it's good to know i'm not the only one being eaten alive by his existence

from one lost soul to another... send an ask?

also i'm going to be a little late on tonight's (and maybe tomorrow's) posts because i've lost my ability to edit lmao

jung jaehyun

a headcanon || of his ability to anticipate a partner's needs

wc || 0.4k

djj || strawberry sunday

backed up by astrology ⋆｡°✩

Jaehyun is my OG k-pop himbo, so you may be surprised that “no thoughts, just vibes” Jeffery is actually intuitive in practice. Don’t worry, he’s more conscious than he seems on the surface.

If that aquarius mercury-venus conjunction in the twelfth says anything, it’s that he likes a puzzle in people. Add a cute little eighth house libra mars in retrograde with pisces-virgo on his ascendant-descendant axis, and he wants to figure you out so he can cater to you. Solve your problems. Shoulder your trauma. Become indispensable to your happiness.

Astrology aside, Jae is the type of person who’s only going to tune in if he cares about you, and you make him want to do exactly that.

Maybe you’re not always upfront about your needs, but he kinda definitely likes that about you. The challenge you present. Especially if you’re one of those who puts up a fight if you feel forced to open up and take care of yourself.

He’ll use that careless, ditzy shell (is that why he looks good blonde?) to sort of, maybe trick you into not killing yourself out of principle. I’ve said it before, but he loves him an independent bitch, so he’ll never do anything to make you feel like that’s any less true of you. 

Got a heavy bag? He’ll ask to see what’s in it, peek inside, shuffle the contents around for a few seconds. You want it back? Hmm, you can have it when you get home.

It’s hot and a single bead of sweat has rolled its way down your temple? He wants a cold drink, yes, right now. You won’t let him buy you anything? Well, you’ve just got to taste this. Again.

Part of him does love bickering with you, so sometimes he’ll sneak up behind you to snatch your bag and replace it with a strawberry lemonade you don’t remember him purchasing, and then he’ll be using those long, strong legs of his to press on farther down the street while you make a fuss half a block back.

And even if he’s trying to be sneaky, he’ll have this big ass grin on his face because he’s just so proud of himself. He’s not very sneaky.

But he knows you and you know him, so it’s fun and won’t be an issue until you’ve actually settled down together and you’re stressed out about work and he’s up in your space giving you exactly what you need somehow and it’s fucking annoying get out of my head Jaehyun.

You love it though.

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excuse me and my incessant thoughts about this man

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i can't help but think that changbin would be so sweet and soft with a gf. like he'd tell her all his insecurities because she makes him feel so safe but she already knows and has been constantly making him feel perfect and loved idk

subject || seo changbin

title || of his insecurities

cix || movie star

warnings || body insecurities and anxieties, implied muscle dysmorphia, mentions of dieting, angst with a bit of fluff at the end

backed up by astrology ⋆｡°✩

You mentioned once that you like muscular guys and since then, he's never stopped worrying that he might not be muscular enough.

I mean, Binnie knows he's big, but what if your type is even bigger? What if you told him that as a nudge to spend more time in the gym? His workout schedule is already packed, but he can't slack off or you won't want him anymore.

His virgo venus at 2 degrees can already be pretty obsessive about his body and health, and this gets inflamed by the squares from his scorpio juno-chiron conjunction and sagittarius pluto. His relationships with others already have the potential to manifest in quite an unhealthy way as he can struggle with minimizing himself in a relationship while being over-involved with the other person.

He can easily get to a point where he feels like he's not enough and compensate by internalizing any perceived problems in the relationship (venus is in retrograde) and trying to "fix" himself though dieting and working out. This is the same type of virgo energy that's associated with getting plastic surgery to correct flaws that are really just features at the end of the day.

Mars is what we typically look to as the most physical planet of the chart. It is associated with aggression, sex, and your body. Changbin's mars squares his extremely close sun-moon conjunction and uranus, and opposes his saturn, with all those planets making hard aspects to each other.

There is friction between his identity and his body, and he can be hard on himself about not meeting certain standards he's set for himself. The aquarius-taurus uranus-saturn square in connection with that scorpio mars can make him incredibly uncomfortable with the natural fluctuations in his musculature and the superficial measurements of his physicality (fat percentage, BMI, how much he's able to bench, etc.).

You're right that he might not know how to communicate his anxieties about any of this, since there's little support from his mercury to any of these planets, but the sheer amount of earth and water energy on these placements tells me that his walls will come tumbling down once he feels safe. Emotional security is a must for him.

But his chart isn't all doom and gloom. These planets show that he would take such good care of his partner. His over-involvement would likely manifest as self-sacrificial generosity, likely in a financial and sexual fashion. Thank the taurus jupiter trine his venus.

It's true that Binnie does worry. Ever since he started dating you though, he's stopped worrying so much about the size of his biceps. Or the definition of his abs. He's cut back on the gym days actually.

With you wanting to spend so much time with him and constantly looking at him like he's sex on a stick — even and especially when he's feeling a bit deflated — he barely has time to spare thinking about his goal to finally drop below ten percent body fat. Not when you savor the little fluff left every time you cuddle.

He'll keep it for now. Maybe forever.

Changbin already knows you'll be so warm and understanding when he tells you. Maybe one day it won't seem quite so scary to admit all this muscle is just armor for the softness he won't let anybody see.

Except you.

i'll spend time making a fluffier headcanon of him with a supportive partner for the friends who don't like angst. if anybody has a scenario, ask away please, anonie requests are so addicting to me ♡

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whips x chains (preview)

mean!warrior!prince!bang chan catches a palace maid in his chambers in nothing but her panties and punishes her accordingly, whips, chains, and all

MINORS DNI, 18+ CONTENT

You still want to believe in the possibility of escape, even as icy fingers wrap their way around your neck.

“So, you’ve come to kill me? You do realize that such an act would be considered treason?” he rasps, lips hot against your ear. “Are you really willing to die for petty revenge?”

Your scream is snatched by his grip on your throat.

“Try avenging your fallen if you wish but know I remember none of them. As long as you understand that, I’ll allow you a fair fight.”

His arms drop from around you, and you drop straight to the floor. Black terror pumps through your veins, keeping you fused to the stone.

“Get up, import. Or are you an intruder in our country as well?”

The hard tip of his boot nudges at your stomach until you’re forced to roll over and face him. And there he is.

His Highness Bang Christopher Chan the First, Crown Prince of Aertheon.

This is the man behind countless tales of rugged battle, a fierce warrior and commander of epic battalions whose victories are already being recorded in history books.

Some think his success to be exaggerated, but looking at him, you know it’s all true.

Years-long wars are carved through the sinew of his thick chest, chipped on the gleaming brawn of his shoulders, tattooed into the contours of the V leading deep down beyond the waistband of his pants… Thank the gods he’s shirtless or you might’ve second guessed the instinctive fear.

Your eyes wander up too high and meet his gaze, hard and unforgiving as it travels down bare skin.

“Did you think you could seduce me?”

Your arm immediately goes to cover your naked breasts.

“Don’t get coy now,” the Prince snaps, grabbing your hands in his fist. He pulls them over your head, then slams your back to the floor.

A gasp escapes you as scarlet licks up your spine, piercing you right in the lower belly. There’s an insistent throb ringing at the apex of your thighs.

“Did whoever you work for not think to send a fine woman of Aertheon to tempt me? They thought this would be enough? You?”

His Highness leans down and samples the delicate skin of your neck, the contrast of soft lips and scraping teeth sending electricity across the surface of your skin.

“Go on then. I'm waiting."

The rough pad of his thumb brushes the gusset of your panties, managing to connect with your clit and send your brain into a spiral. A honey-toned mewl spills from you as your hips grind up into him of their own accord, eager for his fingers and more.

He sighs and pulls back with that same heavy stare.

“You’re not very good at this.”

“Good at what?” you whisper. You fold into yourself, hoping he can't see your arms tremble.

“Anything, apparently. Your head is on the line and this is the best you can do?”

"My head?"

"You thought you could commit treason and leave unpunished?"

coming out friday, 10:30pm EST, 5k words and counting!

thinking about making a taglist, comment if you'd be interested

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happy 50 to you and me!

we hit a milestone!!

thank you guys so much for the 50 follows :')

my asks are open for you any day of the week

love || theia

leaving you some cuties chomping on your heart

and of couse an extra jae ♡

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week of 8/28

sample schedule

hi guys. i thought you might like to know what i'm planning to post next week, even though this is very subject to change based on how i feel. consider it as a list of potential options

if you're not feeling what i've got coming up or looking for content about a specific idol (and/or specific scenario), please send in a request! it's always helpful to have someone else excited for an upcoming post

Wednesday

tbd between skz lee felix and txt huening kai. if you've got a good fluff prompt let me know

Thursday

svt hong joshua. headcanon of him as a sugar baby / boytoy, fluff but i could make it smut maybe

txt choi soobin. 18+ perv! headcanon, a little on the dark side

Friday

whips x chains. prince!bang chan full-length fic. hopefully several thousand words. i've also got a jeno fic in my back pocket but it's so nasty i don't know if i can publish it

nct dream round up. perv! headcanons like i did for 127

Saturday

svt choi seungcheol. i wanna write a timestamp about this man but i don't know what i want it to be

skz bang chan. of his breeding kink and daddy dom complex. i've only written dark chan so maybe something a bit more straightforward? lol

Sunday

nct lee mark. another timestamp i feel compelled to write

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i have ideas for jjh headcanons on his first "i love you" and him as a father, but am i posting him too much? i just want to feed the demand

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same jae brainrot anon as before. i’d love to see more of their meet cute (meet creepy depending how much he stares. me 2 tho) or even just about how it feels to fall for him bc i feel like u wouldnt even realize it was happening <3

subject || jung jaehyun

title || of your meet cute

baekhyun || amusement park

Jaehyun would make such a bad first impression. Even if he managed to stop staring and actually communicate with you (doubtful), the man flirts like a frat boy.

You'd immediately peg him as some kind of player — one who thinks way too much of himself — and turn to leave.

Excuse me sir, you're not all that.

He'd be scrambling to follow you out of the coffee shop. Too late, you're already gone.

Jae is perseverant though. Actually he's stubborn as hell, so he'll be back in the cafe as soon as he can, sitting there, waiting for you day after day.

The moment you return, he's presenting you with your same order from the last time. You haven't even been for a week.

Of course hard-earned common sense is telling you to walk right out the door you came in, but your favorite drink is steaming, freshly made right under your nose and... well, who's going to turn down free coffee in this economy?

You reluctantly tuck yourself into your usual booth, bristling as he slides in across from you. It could be worse though. He's pretty to look at and isn't right on top of you, just smiling vaguely from across the table.

He's won his first battle. The next is conversation, a good conversation.

Looks like he didn't fully think this through.

Jaehyun isn't the type to stutter or even talk when he doesn't know what to say. His smile widens as he leans in a bit closer, rocking forward on hands hidden under the table. If you look carefully enough, you'll catch the faintest tinge on the outer rim of his ear.

"Uh..." he'll start, and it'll all go downhill from there.

You can't help but giggle at his flustered efforts, but he doesn't take himself too seriously and joins in.

Your collective amusement draws a few weird looks from the adjacent tables. You find yourself ducking your head shyly but Jae throws his head back, husky laughter undeterred.

He finally introduces himself and then the dialogue is flowing like fine wine. He's a great conversationalist once engaged, and right now he's fully focused on you.

Time passes too quickly. It's getting dusky outside while the topic of discussion flips from music preferences to the gorgeous park just a couple blocks away. Jae's never been.

Jae.

It sounds so right in your mouth.

A notification wakes the screen of your phone, neglected on the table next to what remains of the chocolate cake he bought you hours ago.

6:38pm, a whole Saturday gone. But not wasted.

"When will you be here next?" he asks you.

You usually only visit once a week, but... "Sunday, maybe."

"I'll be waiting."

His toothy grin is the last thing you see as the door closes behind you, your heart pounding as you think of tomorrow's picnic in the park.

You'll have to make the sandwiches tonight.

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so i actually went to the prettiest park for my birthday and it would be perfect for a date with jae. there are so many cute little sitting areas and shaded nooks he could pull you into for a kiss or cuddle... his future partner better like flowers

thank you so much for the ask anonie, you've brightened my day again. may both sides of your pillow be cold ♡

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50 notes and counting!

i really wish i had made this much better and longer, but the first week of college always sucks the will to write out of me. hopefully my next fic will more accurately reflect what i want to do with longer writings on this blog

until then, a jae for the valentines...

requests are open, and i would honestly eat up some jae thirst right now, thanks to the anonie who made me dream of him last night :)

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you x jaehyun || your husband is perfect and eats pussy like a god

bibi || restless

prompt || of his ability to anticipate a partner's needs

wc || 1.7k

warnings || MINORS, GO PLAY WITH YOUR AGE-APPROPRIATE TOYS; femme!reader, husband!jaehyun, jae has a thick dick, he cooks, post-work foot massage, cute cringe, penetration, soft romantic sex, finger sucking, reader is overworked, pussy licking, jae is very pussy drunk but also respectful of your boundaries

You shoulder your way into your apartment, weighed down by your work computer with files precariously balanced alongside your purse and winter coat.

Another night of work off the clock.

Your department is hell, more so ever since you got promoted to manager. You’re absolutely swamped.

You barely see your husband anymore, barely see yourself when you look in the mirror. Not to be dramatic, but you might just be a husk of your former self.

Shrugging off your blazer, you collapse onto the couch. When was the last time you had a break? You don’t remember.

A nap would be great right now. It really would. Face-first deep into the plush of the sofa, bathed in the golden-hour light scattered across the wooden floorboards, enveloped by the warm aroma of tomato, onion, oregano, is that parmesan? Your eyes snap open.

Jae.

As if he could hear thoughts, the man in question comes meandering out of the kitchen.

“Dinner’s almost ready.”

He’s smiling as he leans down to kiss you on your temple then shifts out of view. You hear him kneeling behind you.

“How was your day?” he asks.

He relieves your heels from your feet, thumb brushing against the tired sole. You don’t say anything.

“That bad?”

The rich timbre of Jaehyun’s sluggish articulation reverberates through you, ghosting up your spine to tickle the shell of your ear. He chuckles at the full-body shiver the sensation triggers and lifts your foot, soft lips tenderly pressing against your ankle.

“Haechan’s bothering you again?”

You sigh as his fingers dig into your calf, working into knots so dense they must’ve been there for a fortnight.

“He just – ooh… never does his work right the first time. I’m always having to correct it.”

“That sucks.” He strokes the side of your knee as if to reassure you. “You shouldn’t have to take on his work when you have so much to do already.”

You groan as Jae’s attention shifts back to your feet, kneading sweet pressure into patches turned tough from endless days of running back and forth trying to keep the company afloat.

He hums in thought, hands stilling for a half-second.

“What are you going to do about it?”

“I don’t know-ah!”

He's found a new rhythm, knuckles pressing into your left heel and pushing up the back of your leg before switching to the right. You try to ignore the faint throbbing between your thighs.

“Well, what do you want to do about it?”

The heel of his hand drives into the muscle, cutting through a particularly annoying kink like butter.

“Oh my god, Jae, please.”

“What?”

You just know his mouth is quirked with that lazy smile of his. He’s been waiting for you to say his name.

“Jaehyun,” you acquiesce, just above a whisper and mumbled into the cushion. Your body is flushed hot with need.

His graceful fingertips drift upward, rolling the flesh of your upper thigh.

“What did you say?”

“YUNO!”

Suddenly he’s right where you need him, fondling your clit through the sopping seat of your panties.

“Dessert first?” he asks, and then his face is buried in your heat.

He pauses to breathe you in, same as he always does. The first time he went down on you, you’d questioned why and gotten a vague answer about savoring every meal. You’d figured he just had a kink for it.

Ritual complete, he delves between the clothed folds, making sure to hike your rumpled skirt the rest of the way up and over your ass. Jaehyun’s relentless tongue turns cotton into tissue paper, near dissolving the fabric in attempt to taste every inch of your pussy.

You can’t help but reminisce about how cute he looks when he eats you out. The dark crevice of the couch is the perfect canvas on which to project your memories – his small mouth, the vampire teeth, even those peachy dimples when he smiles against you… everything about pussy-drunk Jae is lovely.

And his eyes must be going all droopy now, now that he’s lifting your hips to suck at your clit more directly, even more fiercely.

He’s hard for you.

And you? You’re dripping for him.

Your honey is staining his nose and everything below, slicking swollen lips as they slurp eager, desperate for your juices. His tongue reaches to cup you in your entirety, fluttering against your stiff bud and pulling from your lips his first reward: your moan, dark, needy.

That familiar sparking warmth rises in the pit of your belly, you’re getting uncomfortably close. You wriggle back against him, squirm out of position. His hands are quick to put you in your place.

Jaehyun won’t let you get away, not with your orgasm bubbling up like champagne. He’s sinking into you, drowning in you, electrifying you with an endless current, a live wire at the peach pink of your pussy.

Your vision goes a bit fuzzy at the edges, then your climax is crashing over you. Jae doesn’t stop. He pulls you closer, laps at you, presses sugared kisses at your gushing cunt. He’s drinking in every yelp and squeal of his name, only pulling back when your spasms begin to slow.

You’ve finally stopped shaking and he’s brushing your shoulder, possibly to make sure you’re alive. 

Your name is so pretty from his mouth.

“Did I do it too long?”

“No,” you breathe, voice trembling.

He smiles softly, leans back on his hands.

“Good. I’ll go check on dinner.”

You grab at his arm as he stands up to leave and end up encircled around his waist.

“Wait Jae, I –”

He looks down to meet your gaze. You can’t tell what he’s thinking, no point in wondering though.

Instead you disentangle from him, stand up on unsteady feet, and push skirt, panties, everything down to the floor.

“Please, Jae. I need you.”

He turns and steps toward you, and you can see just how hard he is. For you.

Jaehyun’s lips are always so gentle against yours, and today is no exception. You want to bring the hunger out of him.

“Are you sure?” he murmurs. “I can wait, I don’t want to be a burden.”

“Jaehyun.”

His eyes widen at your tone.

“Shut the fuck up and fuck me.”

You push him down on the sofa, rushing to undo his zipper before he can protest again. He doesn’t, simply watches you pull his cock from his pants and curl your hand around the base. You love the way your fingers don’t quite touch. How many times has this monster been inside you?

When you’ve had your fill of leering at his thickness, you grab his chin with the other hand and stare directly into his eyes.

“This,” you start, motioning to his dick, “is mine. If it’s unsatisfied, then I want to satisfy it.”

Jaehyun presses his lips together to stop himself from laughing.

“Do you have a problem with that?”

“No.”

His dimples are on full display.

“Then where do you want me?”

He hesitates before grabbing you by your hips, pulling you toward him to position you over the swollen head. He looks at you one last time, chuckling at your mock-stern expression. 

“Jae.”

And with that, your steaming, syrupy folds are split by thick, hot cock, oh my god he’s so big.

Jae fucks you slow, agonizingly so, only breaking eye contact to engage your clit again. There’s something about his measured pace that offers a whole new level of friction, and you can barely stand it. Seething curses escape you as you lean back into the palm splayed between your shoulder blades.

He’s so rock solid beneath you. You don’t resist the urge to trace the hard lines etched by his chest and shoulders, nails brushing through the trail of dark hair leading from his belly button to the apex of a defined V. He watches the patterns traced with you, his breath swelling as you take him again and again, all the way to the hilt.

“I love you.”

You almost don’t hear it over the rush in your ears, but you’ve read those words on his lips a million times.

“I love you more.”

“Doubtful,” he fires back, and your laughs mingle in the little space between you.

“You know you have cum all over your face,” you joke, thumbing the final dregs of your release from his chin. He opens his mouth, poking out his tongue just enough to welcome your fingers inside.

“You’re so nasty, you know that?”

He doesn’t respond, busy sucking at the sticky delicious coating your digits, but his eyes crinkle at the corners.

A preliminary spasm sneaks up on you, earning a low moan that darkens Jae’s eyes. As if they could get any darker.

“Jae, I’m close.” And he is too, his husky grunts echoing in the back of his throat. He picks up the pace, and just in time to spin you off the cliff again. Goosebumps form just under the heat rising off you as your senses cut out in turn. There’s only Jaehyun.

Your pulsating embrace sends him into overdrive. He’s trying not to hurt you, but he’s pounding, pounding, fucking you until he can’t anymore. Every time he cums in you, he’s a beast.

And when you’re spent, cuddled into him on the sofa and wearing his shirt as you doze in the post-sex glow, he carries you to the bed, tucks the covers under your chin, and returns to the kitchen to make sure he hasn’t burned the food.

A couple hours later, you’re awake to finish your work, a little less stressed and nude except for a flimsy robe and reading glasses. Jaehyun knocks on the cracked door before slipping in with a steaming plate and glass of wine.

“What is it?” you ask, bending your neck to get a good look at the meal. 

“There was a recipe for baked ziti. Thought you might like it.”

Your heart beats a touch harder, a dash faster. Your husband’s attentiveness never fails to make you fall in love with him all over again.

And the food? Mouthwatering, as always.

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free me from this man and while you're at it, let me know which headcanon I should fictionalize next

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adding to the brainrot bc we’ll never be free. i feel like this is sooo jaehyun https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZT8FKKeaw/

jaehyun purposely leaves his sweaters strewn around the house for you, anonie ♡

he doesn't want them back until you can't smell him anymore

link for your viewing pleasure

some of his clothes look so soft too... i personally would be stealing shirts right off his back

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peach fizz (M)

you x jaehyun || your husband is perfect and eats pussy like a god

bibi || restless

prompt || of his ability to anticipate a partner's needs

wc || 1.7k

warnings || MINORS, GO PLAY WITH YOUR AGE-APPROPRIATE TOYS; femme!reader, husband!jaehyun, jae has a thick dick, he cooks, post-work foot massage, cute cringe, penetration, soft romantic sex, finger sucking, reader is overworked, pussy licking, jae is very pussy drunk but also respectful of your boundaries

You shoulder your way into your apartment, weighed down by your work computer with files precariously balanced alongside your purse and winter coat.

Another night of work off the clock.

Your department is hell, more so ever since you got promoted to manager. You’re absolutely swamped.

You barely see your husband anymore, barely see yourself when you look in the mirror. Not to be dramatic, but you might just be a husk of your former self.

Shrugging off your blazer, you collapse onto the couch. When was the last time you had a break? You don’t remember.

A nap would be great right now. It really would. Face-first deep into the plush of the sofa, bathed in the golden-hour light scattered across the wooden floorboards, enveloped by the warm aroma of tomato, onion, oregano, is that parmesan? Your eyes snap open.

Jae.

As if he could hear thoughts, the man in question comes meandering out of the kitchen.

“Dinner’s almost ready.”

He’s smiling as he leans down to kiss you on your temple then shifts out of view. You hear him kneeling behind you.

“How was your day?” he asks.

He relieves your heels from your feet, thumb brushing against the tired sole. You don’t say anything.

“That bad?”

The rich timbre of Jaehyun’s sluggish articulation reverberates through you, ghosting up your spine to tickle the shell of your ear. He chuckles at the full-body shiver the sensation triggers and lifts your foot, soft lips tenderly pressing against your ankle.

“Haechan’s bothering you again?”

You sigh as his fingers dig into your calf, working into knots so dense they must’ve been there for a fortnight.

“He just – ooh… never does his work right the first time. I’m always having to correct it.”

“That sucks.” He strokes the side of your knee as if to reassure you. “You shouldn’t have to take on his work when you have so much to do already.”

You groan as Jae’s attention shifts back to your feet, kneading sweet pressure into patches turned tough from endless days of running back and forth trying to keep the company afloat.

He hums in thought, hands stilling for a half-second.

“What are you going to do about it?”

“I don’t know-ah!”

He's found a new rhythm, knuckles pressing into your left heel and pushing up the back of your leg before switching to the right. You try to ignore the faint throbbing between your thighs.

“Well, what do you want to do about it?”

The heel of his hand drives into the muscle, cutting through a particularly annoying kink like butter.

“Oh my god, Jae, please.”

“What?”

You just know his mouth is quirked with that lazy smile of his. He’s been waiting for you to say his name.

“Jaehyun,” you acquiesce, just above a whisper and mumbled into the cushion. Your body is flushed hot with need.

His graceful fingertips drift upward, rolling the flesh of your upper thigh.

“What did you say?”

“YUNO!”

Suddenly he’s right where you need him, fondling your clit through the sopping seat of your panties.

“Dessert first?” he asks, and then his face is buried in your heat.

He pauses to breathe you in, same as he always does. The first time he went down on you, you’d questioned why and gotten a vague answer about savoring every meal. You’d figured he just had a kink for it.

Ritual complete, he delves between the clothed folds, making sure to hike your rumpled skirt the rest of the way up and over your ass. Jaehyun’s relentless tongue turns cotton into tissue paper, near dissolving the fabric in attempt to taste every inch of your pussy.

You can’t help but reminisce about how cute he looks when he eats you out. The dark crevice of the couch is the perfect canvas on which to project your memories – his small mouth, the vampire teeth, even those peachy dimples when he smiles against you… everything about pussy-drunk Jae is lovely.

And his eyes must be going all droopy now, now that he’s lifting your hips to suck at your clit more directly, even more fiercely.

He’s hard for you.

And you? You’re dripping for him.

Your honey is staining his nose and everything below, slicking swollen lips as they slurp eager, desperate for your juices. His tongue reaches to cup you in your entirety, fluttering against your stiff bud and pulling from your lips his first reward: your moan, dark, needy.

That familiar sparking warmth rises in the pit of your belly, you’re getting uncomfortably close. You wriggle back against him, squirm out of position. His hands are quick to put you in your place.

Jaehyun won’t let you get away, not with your orgasm bubbling up like champagne. He’s sinking into you, drowning in you, electrifying you with an endless current, a live wire at the peach pink of your pussy.

Your vision goes a bit fuzzy at the edges, then your climax is crashing over you. Jae doesn’t stop. He pulls you closer, laps at you, presses sugared kisses at your gushing cunt. He’s drinking in every yelp and squeal of his name, only pulling back when your spasms begin to slow.

You’ve finally stopped shaking and he’s brushing your shoulder, possibly to make sure you’re alive. 

Your name is so pretty from his mouth.

“Did I do it too long?”

“No,” you breathe, voice trembling.

He smiles softly, leans back on his hands.

“Good. I’ll go check on dinner.”

You grab at his arm as he stands up to leave and end up encircled around his waist.

“Wait Jae, I –”

He looks down to meet your gaze. You can’t tell what he’s thinking, no point in wondering though.

Instead you disentangle from him, stand up on unsteady feet, and push skirt, panties, everything down to the floor.

“Please, Jae. I need you.”

He turns and steps toward you, and you can see just how hard he is. For you.

Jaehyun’s lips are always so gentle against yours, and today is no exception. You want to bring the hunger out of him.

“Are you sure?” he murmurs. “I can wait, I don’t want to be a burden.”

“Jaehyun.”

His eyes widen at your tone.

“Shut the fuck up and fuck me.”

You push him down on the sofa, rushing to undo his zipper before he can protest again. He doesn’t, simply watches you pull his cock from his pants and curl your hand around the base. You love the way your fingers don’t quite touch. How many times has this monster been inside you?

When you’ve had your fill of leering at his thickness, you grab his chin with the other hand and stare directly into his eyes.

“This,” you start, motioning to his dick, “is mine. If it’s unsatisfied, then I want to satisfy it.”

Jaehyun presses his lips together to stop himself from laughing.

“Do you have a problem with that?”

“No.”

His dimples are on full display.

“Then where do you want me?”

He hesitates before grabbing you by your hips, pulling you toward him to position you over the swollen head. He looks at you one last time, chuckling at your mock-stern expression. 

“Jae.”

And with that, your steaming, syrupy folds are split by thick, hot cock, oh my god he’s so big.

Jae fucks you slow, agonizingly so, only breaking eye contact to engage your clit again. There’s something about his measured pace that offers a whole new level of friction, and you can barely stand it. Seething curses escape you as you lean back into the palm splayed between your shoulder blades.

He’s so rock solid beneath you. You don’t resist the urge to trace the hard lines etched by his chest and shoulders, nails brushing through the trail of dark hair leading from his belly button to the apex of a defined V. He watches the patterns traced with you, his breath swelling as you take him again and again, all the way to the hilt.

“I love you.”

You almost don’t hear it over the rush in your ears, but you’ve read those words on his lips a million times.

“I love you more.”

“Doubtful,” he fires back, and your laughs mingle in the little space between you.

“You know you have cum all over your face,” you joke, thumbing the final dregs of your release from his chin. He opens his mouth, poking out his tongue just enough to welcome your fingers inside.

“You’re so nasty, you know that?”

He doesn’t respond, busy sucking at the sticky delicious coating your digits, but his eyes crinkle at the corners.

A preliminary spasm sneaks up on you, earning a low moan that darkens Jae’s eyes. As if they could get any darker.

“Jae, I’m close.” And he is too, his husky grunts echoing in the back of his throat. He picks up the pace, and just in time to spin you off the cliff again. Goosebumps form just under the heat rising off you as your senses cut out in turn. There’s only Jaehyun.

Your pulsating embrace sends him into overdrive. He’s trying not to hurt you, but he’s pounding, pounding, fucking you until he can’t anymore. Every time he cums in you, he’s a beast.

And when you’re spent, cuddled into him on the sofa and wearing his shirt as you doze in the post-sex glow, he carries you to the bed, tucks the covers under your chin, and returns to the kitchen to make sure he hasn’t burned the food.

A couple hours later, you’re awake to finish your work, a little less stressed and nude except for a flimsy robe and reading glasses. Jaehyun knocks on the cracked door before slipping in with a steaming plate and glass of wine.

“What is it?” you ask, bending your neck to get a good look at the meal. 

“There was a recipe for baked ziti. Thought you might like it.”

Your heart beats a touch harder, a dash faster. Your husband’s attentiveness never fails to make you fall in love with him all over again.

And the food? Mouthwatering, as always.

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at their most perverted

nct 127 || DARK 18+ blurbs + drabbles

vibe || focus x sticker - the third album

warnings || DON'T YOU HAVE SOMEWHERE ELSE TO BE, MINORS?; femme!reader, perv behavior, masturbation, panties panties panties, peeping tom, light stalking, reader is oblivious, non-con touching, cunnilingus, somnophilia, singular mention of a diet, secret photos, 127 is beyond pervy but just cuz it's you

mark || jacking off in your room

or outside your door while you sleep, whatever makes the most sense in the moment. and if it did happen in your room well, that's your fault, you should know better than to leave him all alone. for that long

he thinks he hears you coming and is rushing to stuff it back in his pants. can't have you knowing about his little hobby, you know? you don't

false alarm though, he can continue uninterrupted

smol baby is a bit too shy to grab a pair of your panties. he already feels guilty just being in the room with all those nasty thoughts, so he'll fantasize about cotton and lace and the perfume you were wearing today while thrusting into his own fist against the bed

shit, the sheets

taeyong || peeking up your skirt

not a bad bone in this man's body

eyes don't have bones in them, do they? okay, just making sure

tae doesn't mean to look when you bend over, walk up stairs, sit criss-cross-applesauce on the floor. he's craning his neck out of concern, you see. what if you were exposed? some guys will stop at nothing to get a glimpse of... so it's the strawberry pair today?

you really should wear longer skirts

johnny || talking nasty

out of all the boys, johnny's probably the most guilty of gossiping

what can he say? the man isn't afraid of what he wants, and he's certainly not afraid of talking about the ways he wants it. in detail

and i'm not talking positions. where, when, why, how, what you'll sound like beneath him, the whole fanfiction is on the table

he's mostly this graphic to make mark uncomfortable (or maybe mark just gets uncomfortable on his own) but if he's being honest, you awake something feral in him

and imagine her on that table, nothing but her panties

taeil || peeping tom

similar to taeyong he's watching you in ways that he shouldn't, but his sessions of perversion last much longer than a glance or two

taeil is the type you should expect peeking through a crack in the door. the little gaps between your blinds have never failed him, and he's always waiting for a show

he likes seeing you fresh from your shower, standing around in the nude while you ponder over the recurring jeans vs sweatpants debate. he'll add his two cents: sweatpants today babe, it's cold out

but what he likes even more, maybe even loves, is how adorable you look strumming at your clit, the hand over your mouth barely muffling the tiny gasps and moans

are you thinking about him right now?

haechan || hugging on you nonstop

it was cute at first but now he needs to take a hint

haechan is always right on top of you whenever you're in the same room and texting constantly when you're not

he must've never learned no as a child

it's not like he's even asked you out, he's just always there, holding you tight, pressing himself deeper into your breasts. though you still haven't caught onto that. you're so innocent, expecting any kind of virtue from him

and when he comes bounding to you like a puppy, a leech prepared to suck onto its newest host, you never put up a fight. he attaches himself to your arm like it's an extension of himself

you're his, didn't you know?

jaehyun || going down on you while you sleep

he's such a gentleman with it, even when he's absolutely violating your boundaries. jae just wants you to enjoy every moment with him, even the ones you aren't conscious for

you could be three years married to him and he's still between your legs at three in the morning, witching hour

you better watch out, he's brainwashing you with that sweet tongue

another decade goes by and you just continue waking up satisfied everyday, skin glowing, mind sunny...

that diet he told you not to go on is really working, isn't it?

jungwoo || taking dirty pictures

jungwoo may just be your best friend in the whole group. he's so easy to talk to, and even if he can be a bit awkward sometimes, he's nowhere near as weird around you as the rest of them

he's always wanting to go out too, takes you to all the places in and out of seoul with pinterest-worthy scenery and snaps you from a million angles with the little digital camera he's started carrying everywhere

a new hobby, he tells you, and he isn't wrong. he's using all those expensive trips and rental houses and fancy hotel suites to capture you in ways you can't even imagine

the for-your-eyes-only pink lace babydoll you packed for the yacht trip last summer has been seen by more than just your eyes

lock the door next time, won't you?

doyoung || buying dirty pictures

doie doesn't even talk to you much. he's shy

he has to rely on jungwoo's rapport with you for even the tiniest piece of your beauty

the piece in question? those goddamn pictures

jungwoo didn't even offer to sell them, doyoung just caught him once and maybe kinda blackmailed him into a prosperous business relationship

baby woo gets to keep your friendship and doie gets to keep the pictures. or a high quality copy, at least

night falls and he's pulling them out of their secret hiding place (not telling), studying them over and over. won't even touch himself, you're much too precious to stain with degenerate cum

as if he would jack off and risk ruining his beloved keepsake

yuta || whispering naughty nothings

yuta is so distracting

you'll be minding your own business, getting your work done as usual, and he'll come up behind you

"you're so cute today" right against your ear

it's not necessarily what he's saying that's naughty, but the way he does it? the tone of voice, the half-lidded gaze, the way his fingers ghost across your lower stomach as he pulls away... yeah, he's dangerous

not to mention you're on the job

and he keeps telling you how pretty you look, how good you smell, how tempting you are. comments that would make you blush on their own, but yuta makes a couple words

so

much

more

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song mingi

an 18+ headcanon || of his reaction to you sucking him off

jooyoung || planet girl

wc || 0.5k

warnings || NO, MINORS, I SAID NO; gn!reader, big dick!mingi, he's insecure about it though, voice kink?, reader is a bit of a player, one-night stand, mingi is inexperienced and you're showing him the world

First off, this man looks like a fuckboy. 

Sorry, it had to be acknowledged, and that’s why you like him anyway. Or rather, you like Mingi for the reason you’ve always liked fuckboys, and that’s how easily you can make them red in the face.

Don’t be shy, you know your way around a man. Up and down a man. All the way into your throat with a man.

Ahem.

That’s how he imagines you though, dressed up all pretty, making him blush with your expert technique. 

Yeah, there’s a strategy to it and you’ve got it all figured out, even when it comes to his strapping member. You wouldn’t get scared off by any cock, can’t even understand why he’d be insecure about such lovely length.

Don’t worry, you assure him, I can take it. And you do, all pretty, sexy, serving intense eye contact as you swallow him whole.

You work the heavy underside with soft lips and sopping tongue, admiring the way it’s painted cherub pink stained redder by the minute, the way the lovely flush makes its way across his body to tinge his neck, chest, the tops of his shoulders, the tips of his ears… 

He’s swelled to his true size now, a small giant leaking dew at the crown. Is this what they mean when they call it a third leg?

You really wouldn’t have to do much to draw sweetness from his pout, but you’d never half-ass it with a man like Mingi. You want him mewling as you taste his excitement, groaning when you bring his tip to your uvula, seething while you purr around the root, you won’t stop until you’ve heard it all.

His cheeks will be a beacon, the ultimate ruby for your collection. He’s not special, but in that moment he is your one and only.

See, Mingi looks like a fuckboy but he’s not. Doesn’t even wish he was one. Too many have taken his hand, kissed his lips, undid his zipper, and ran.

But not you, no, you get him.

He’s not scary, slutty, sexing up innocents with his too-big dick and throwing them away. He’s just a regular guy, awkward and nerdy and inexperienced and you get that. The gap is why you like him.

Mingi may look like a big deal and have one in his pants, but with you, there’s nothing to fuss about, just cock to suck and wow, do you suck it.

He should’ve asked for your number that night but his mind was all fuzzy from your mouth, throat all sore from shouting and sighing your name in shades of dusk. He was temporary anyway, wasn’t he?

The truth is that he should’ve asked and he definitely should’ve called. You spend the next few nights musing about the existence of such a pretty dick on such a pretty man. What would it have felt like to have him inside you, you wonder.

He dreams of the same.

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just a little inspiration for my future soobin post :)

maybe seungcheol if he's good

this is so nasty. good, cuz i'm nastier

why is it that leaders consistently give me the vibe of being absolute perverts?

like we know Joon used to wreck the group’s shared computer with porn—even if ~everyone~ watched it, he was still the one downloading it. boy is endlessly curious and it makes him a sexual nightmare. will make convincing you to sound him sound like a philosophical exploration. please sit on his lap and wet yourself.

Seungcheol’s built like a man who wants to jerk off with your underwear while you sit on his face. soft, sweet, bashful, still absolutely a pervert. he wants to be a cool dom so bad, but would fall over himself for the chance to kiss your toes.

(if we wanna get into unit leaders, Hoshi is a furry and a freak for sure; will look up every weird thing he can find just to see it and discovers a new fetish every other month; HAS jerked off in the dance studio and didn’t care if he got caught. Jihoon jerks off in his studio with the door unlocked because he’s “””lazy”””, gets off to soft babyfaces crying while they get railed and still isn’t sure if want to be them or be the one making them cry (spoiler: it’s both))

Yongsun is someone who discovered masturbation and just absolutely could not stop playing with her new toy, who has shamelessly stealth gotten off while someone else was in the room. she’s not the kinkiest on her own, but she’ll try just about anything with little to no persuasion. definitely the type to think about what strangers look like naked when she’s bored. she’s just constantly thinking about sex and is not even a little bit embarrassed about it.

Chan has exposed so many of his goddamn fetishes, it’s not even the vibe he gives off, it’s just facts. gets blushy when an older man praises him, scrunches up with full body shivers and the most blissful little expression when that same older man pets him like a puppy. he might as well have dropped his fucking furaffinity account link when they performed Wolfgang. we’re not even going to touch the daddy debacle.

like Scoops, Soobin is absolutely a soft, bashful pervert, but has levels of grossness on Scoops. regularly jerks off to the thought of rummaging through your laundry basket and taking pictures of you while you sleep. he caught the sound of you peeing through the bathroom door once and now he wants you to piss in his mouth. he fantasizes about you being cruel and humiliating him as though it’ll absolve him of some of his guilt, but the thought of you grabbing him by the hair and spitting on him only makes him harder.

Jaebeom pretty chill kink-wise, but like Yongsun, utterly shameless when it comes to sex. once you open the floodgates, expect dick pics every other day. a pillow prince for sure. would probably actually really enjoy it if you put a leash on him. (he’s definitely gonna eat pizza in your bed too, but that’s not a kink thing, he’s just a mess.)