#𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧

[giuliadesu]

𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 | bang chan

kpop | giuliadesu

fem!reader ⍛ fluff, hurt/comfort; mentions of stress, anxiety ⍛ 4.4k w

red lights by bang chan & hyunjin

chan was tired. the rehearsals for the comeback, the stress from the company, the deadlines for the songs creeping up on him… it was  just too much, and he was not sure for how long he would (and could) be able to handle all of this before snapping.

it was late, well past the time they should have been done with dance practices. looking at the sweaty yet delighted faces of his friends, he almost felt bad: happiness and joy should be flowing through his veins, not annoyance and fatigue. despite the thought, he couldn’t help the feelings cruising through his mind. at that point, he wasn’t even paying attention to what the other guys were saying. chan was constantly lost in his own thoughts and he stopped in his tracks only when they passed by one the practice rooms.

it was supposed to be empty, considering the late hour, yet there was music coming out of it — music he knew all too well because he wrote it. 

that was enough to catch his attention, considering his group was the last one to leave the area of the building dedicated to the practice rooms, and all the other dancers that trained with them went home already. chan let his teammates know he’d stop by his studio and that he’d see them tomorrow, then curiously leaned against the glass door that was left ajar.

and what he saw completely captivated him.

red pointe shoes were delicately gliding against the floor, ever so elegant and gentle; strong yet thin legs moved flawlessly, creating a cadenza of life that permeated the room; toned arms accompanied the movement of the body, swimming through air as if it was the only thing they were meant to do.

but when his gaze finally lingered over your face, chan became even more surprised: he knew you. two hours ago you were dancing with them as if there was no tomorrow, giving your all as you always did during practices and rehearsals alike. how could you have so much strength left in you? all the dancers were extremely tired, and rightfully so! the amount of effort they put into training before shows and shootings was no lighter nor different.

yet, right in front of his amazed gaze, you were dancing without a care in the world. your spatial awareness allowed you to move around with your pretty eyes closed, a choreography known by heart and probably practiced thousands of times before.

and in that precise instant, chan knew what was missing from him: what started as the dream of a lifetime, and the once-in-a-lifetime possibility to make a career out of it, now turned into a mindless routine; deadlines piling up, muscles aching for a break — the freedom he longed for seemed so far away.

on a slightly happier note, he couldn’t help but notice how beautiful and breathtaking you looked, while you gently graced the floor with the elegance of your steps. and seeing you perform your magic on a song he wrote and that was so special and peculiar, made his heart skip a beat.

when the music ended, you collapsed onto yourself as the final step in that intricate pattern of movements, so foreign to the usual style he got accustomed to seeing you dance in. it was only in that moment that he allowed himself to reveal his presence. moving into the room, he clapped his hands, a bright smile spreading along his features.

“wow, hey, that was absolutely beautiful.”

the surprised gasp that left your mouth made him smile even more.

“chan! what are you doing here? you should be resting, today was rough.”

ah, you were always so sweet to them. he liked to think of you as a close friend, especially after all the years spent working together, starting before their debut through all their shows, comebacks and shootings; those choreographies wouldn’t exist without you and your team, after all.

“hey, the same applies to you as well, young lady — it’s not like you worked any less hard.”

the gentle banter went on for a little while, and in the meantime you collected your things and switched your pointe shoes for the baggy pants you usually wore to practice. you were surprised to realize that chan was waiting for you, despite the tiredness evident on his features.

since he seemed to have a soft spot for you, it was not uncommon for his friends to ask for your help with coaxing him into healthier and less stressful habits and, even if today was not the case, your mind was already set on trying to convince him to go back to his apartment instead of his studio at the dorms.

he once told you that he bought a very small apartment with an equally tiny balcony that overlooked the han river and, coincidentally, you lived in the same area, just one street over — clearly, this played in your favor when trying to convince him to leave the jype building for the night.

“ramen by the river?”

one hour later, you were sitting on the banks by the han river, a cup of instant ramen warming your hands. it was not a strange occurrence: more often than not, when either of you needed someone to talk and vent to outside of working hours, this is where it would happen. considering that it was well past one in the morning, both of you decided to simply forego wearing your masks.

the concrete bench was cold from where chan was sitting cross-legged in front of you, yet it was a very grounding sensation — especially if compared to the heat inside the dancing rooms.

“red lights, uh?” 

the blush on your cheeks became evident, and he was careful enough to hide his smirk with the ramen cup.

“sorry, i should’ve asked you if it was okay for me to create a choreography on that… and i shouldn’t have been practicing it at the studio.”

you were fumbling with your hands while trying to keep them hidden in your lap, ramen forgotten by your side along with the konbini wooden chopsticks. brows furrowed, chan gently grabbed your hands — they were so small and cold when in his own palms! his eyes searched for yours while rubbing soothing circles with his thumb over the soft expanse of your skin.

“are you kidding? that was the coolest thing i’ve ever seen!” 

his eyes turned into shining crescent moons, dimples on full display as his lips turned into a joyous smile. the fact that you didn’t retract your hands made him feel better about his actions. for once in his life, he decided to follow the quickened beating of his heart, instead of the cold rationality provided by his brain.

he wanted to experience freedom again, and wanted to do that with you. coming to that conclusion felt surreal, yet so right all at the same time.

with that reckless resolution engraved in his mind, he decided to shoot his shot, while walking you home from your little nocturnal escapade. he bundled you up in his black hoodie, as you forgot yours at the studio, and couldn’t help but notice how you literally melted in the soft fabric.

“so…”

chan’s voice was soft, vowel dragged out more than necessary. when the entrance of your apartment building came into view, he knew it was time. he shoved his hands in the pockets of the black joggers he picked for practice, turning to face you and giving you his full attention.

“would you mind if i danced with you? while you do that breathtaking choreography?”

“what?!”

“you just looked so carefree and beautiful! i’ve never seen someone create something so unique over that song. i want to experience that freedom with you — if you’re okay with that, of course.”

you were absolutely at a loss for words. the bang chan, the man you had the fattest crush on ever since you first met him seven years ago — he gave you his hoodie, called you beautiful and said he wanted to dance with you.

your eyes fell on his right hand. from its place in the pocket, it had now moved over his abdomen; you knew he was nervous, it was some sort of unconscious behavior. just, this time he didn’t need to be, not around you.

with the sweetest smile across your features, you took his hand in your smaller ones, barely emerging from the sleeves of the hoodie.

rising to the tip of your toes, you placed the softest kiss over his cheek, resting your lips on the skin near his mouth for a bit longer compared to what would have been considered appropriate for friends. a gentle whisper was murmured a mere breath apart from him, gazes locking into one another as if that was their sole scope.

“i would love to dance with you, chris.”

chan was smitten. he was absolutely, undeniably, incredibly, atrociously whipped for you.

it was not much of a surprise: he fell for you the second you entered jype together as trainees - him as an idol, you as a dancer. but back then you were both too young, and too focused on trying to make a career out of your dreams to have time to focus on something like romance and love.

then, when he debuted, he quickly became overwhelmed by all the responsibilities he had towards his members and stays. he knew you deserved better, someone who could be with you all the time; that didn’t stop him from composing love songs with you in mind. after all, he spent almost every day with you and your team, so it was not like his feelings ever had a chance of wavering. seeing you grow and dance and becoming the most beautiful version of yourself was enough for him.

or so he thought.

after witnessing you dance on red lights, something just clicked: maybe he was tired, maybe he realised he couldn’t keep writing love songs about you without freely expressing his feelings, maybe he just wanted to know if he had a chance with you.

in the months following that night, chan tried his best to be closer to you, and not only when you had your nightly rendezvous in the studio, no — you had a key to his apartment and he had one to yours. his pantry started filling with your favourite foods and snacks, his wardrobe sported some of your comfy clothes and a basket in his bathroom held your skincare routine and your shower products. he almost cried when he once spent the night at your apartment after a rough day and realised you had done the same for him.

he loved watching you dancing as he played the piano for you. seeing you nap on the couch in his studio after practice, tucked in in one of his hoodies. hearing you ramble as you ate a midnight snack on his balcony, always with a smile on his face as he caressed your calves resting on his lap. knowing he had you in his life and never taking that for granted.

chan felt his heart grow a size too big when he started noticing how much you loved his closest friends: on days when practice ran for longer hours, you would always have a tupperware of peeled peaches with a pinch of sugar for him and felix, and a chicken breast sandwich for changbin. when han was going trough dark days, you’d be next to him, silently yet acting as a grounding presence for the boy. hyunjin and minho knew they could always go to you to talk or have a practice buddy if they wanted to rehearse their choreographies a bit more; seungmin and jeongin tried to rope you in on their schemes and pranks, especially when they were at chan’s expenses.

but, selfishly, what he loved the most was noticing how some of his habits rubbed off on you. sometimes you’d peek into his studio, tapping lightly on his shoulder; by the time he had turned around, he would be met by your arms spread wide and your gentle voice asking “big hug?” with a sweet smile on your face. his lips would automatically turn upside down, dimples on full display for you, as his arms wrapped around you. or when you would close your eyes with a smile when eating something you liked.

chan wasn’t sure how to exactly tackle the topic, so for now he just basked in the comfort you gifted him, never expecting anything in return.

you hated seeing chris crying. it didn’t matter if he was on tour on the other side of the world, or just a street over — whenever you spotted his eyes becoming red, your heart would shrink in pain.

it had been a long day. winter finally arrived, bringing cold days and a foggy weather. chan sent you a message to tell you that he had a meeting with the company and then he would go boxing a bit, so you didn’t have to wait for him at the studio; before going, he didn’t forget to peck your forehead, as he always did.

you couldn’t help but worry a little, when he had to go and have those meetings. something in his behaviour would change, as if he expected to be scolded for something or to have even more limitations forced upon himself — although he would accept them without complaints, so long his friends could keep reaching for their dream. the uneasy feeling you had wouldn’t leave you, so you opted to send him a simple message of a black heart, a gentle reminder you were with him every step of the way.

a couple of hours later, the clock of your phone showed it was almost midnight. chris still hadn’t answered you, and the guys told you that they hadn’t seen him ever since he went for the meeting; even their manager was in the dark of what was happening.

the weather looked like it would start pouring rain any second now, and you didn’t know if you wanted to go the the company and check if by any chance he was still in the studio, or if maybe you should give him a call just to be sure he was alright.

as you were about to leave the comfort of your couch, you felt your phone vibrate with a new notification. it was from chan. “i’ll be over in 10, is that okay?”

it didn’t matter how many times it had happened before, having chris silently crying on your chest was something that destroyed you. he was completely soaked, the downpour caught up to him as he was on his way to your apartment. sitting on the edge of your bathtub, he had his strong arms around your waist, pulling you even closer in between his legs; you gently threaded your fingers through his damp hair, pressing soft kisses to the crown of his head — trying in any way to alleviate the pain he was feeling. an eerie silence settled in the room, occasionally broken by his soft sniffles muffled by your (his, if you were to be completely honest) hoodie. after minutes that felt like hours, you moved a little to cup his face between your hands. red, swollen eyes looked at you, tears carving a path over the inhuman amount of foundation they forced him to wear.

“let’s remove your makeup, okay?”

with gentle movements you pressed the cotton pad over his honeyed skin, finally removing all those layers of powder and foundation that covered it. you were even softer around the eyes, considering they were already red from crying. then you lifted his face, bending down a little to place the lightest of kisses at the corner of his lips.

“take a warm shower, i’ll put your spare clothes in the dryer and get started on some hot chocolate.”

at that he hugged you even tighter, before allowing you to leave the room. a couple of minutes later, the sound of dripping water filled the apartment.

regardless of the circumstances, there was always something special in having chris laying on top of you with his head in the crook of your neck. hair still damp, he let his hands sneak under your hoodie, so to rest on your soft skin. his breath was tickling your skin, and you pulled him even closer to you when you felt he was ready to speak.

“chan’s room is no more.”

a soft whisper against your pulse.

“apparently i’m not doing enough of what they want, so they’re taking stays away from me… i don’t know what to do anymore.”

that was not what you were expecting. you were furious to say the least, but anger wouldn’t solve anything. your fingers found their rightful place in his hair, gently massaging his scalp. what could you say to make him feel better? you wanted him to smile again, to see him happy.

“it’s not your fault, chris. i know it hurts, but stays are always with you! they’re not gonna let something that is out of your control hinder the love and admiration they hold for you.”

he finally moved his head from his comfort spot, hovering over you. the duvet slipped from his shoulders, revealing the large tank top he used to sleep when at your place. his eyes never left yours, and he just nuzzled into your palms when you cupped his cheeks once again.

“damn, what would i do without you?”

stroking his cheekbones, you just gave him a small yet genuine smile.

“even if the world is coming down, i won’t let you drown. even if you start to lose your hold, i won’t let you go.”

the night was spent cuddling, with chan that finally gathered enough courage to tell you everything that was troubling him. you listened, providing gentle words of comfort and soft kisses over his collarbones. you understood his anguish and the pain he felt when the company decided to take away from him one of the activities he cherished the most; it was a way to keep a connection with the people that made their dream possible, to <make sure they knew they weren’t just numbers on a youtube video or sales for a chart.

rain kept falling well into the wee hours of the morning, a perfect backdrop for the vulnerable side the wonderful man in front of you decided to showcase. his dark hair kept covering his eyes, and you would promptly move them, not wanting to miss those beautiful eyes for even one second.

that night, under the covers of your small bed, something clicked. the thin line separating friendship and love started to fade — and maybe, just maybe, it would allow you both to stop at a red light and reflect on your feelings.

green. going to bed at 5 am after pulling an all-nighter to work on the new album.

red. waking up with you on the couch next to him, cuddled into his side, the night spent doing a studio ghibli marathon.

green. producing, training, practicing — repeat.

red. a dinner in a cozy, family-run restaurant with both teams; everyone was cheerful, and chris was right next to you, feeding you bits from his plate.

green. vocal training, more training, more rehearsals, makeup tests.

red. your tiny hands massaging his sore shoulders after he took a shower, almost falling asleep on your thighs at the pleasant sensation.

green. comeback photos, packing outfits for the upcoming tour, interview after interview, appointment after appointment.

red. dancing with you in the studio, then eating a cup of ramen by the han river — where it all began.

green. loading the van for the trip to the airport, doing last minute checks; you giving felix a small piece of paper, with the promise of handing it to chan on the last day of tour, when the closing piece of the concert will be playing.

red. the last night before leaving for a three-months-long tour, in his studio; singing youtiful together, over an old mock track that had only chan’s vocals on it; looking into each other’s eyes, time stopping.

the last thing chris wanted to do on the last concert of the tour was crying. 

yet there he was, sitting on the floor, youtiful playing in the background, stays singing together. they were not singing, as they had prepared a surprise video to thank all the people who allowed them to reach for their dreams.

it always felt surreal, playing in seoul. after all, it was were everything started, where they met one another, where they found a new family and gave a new meaning to the word brotherhood. and this was not only related to the eight of them, oh no: their managers, your dance team that created all of their choreographies, the staff they saw every day — that counted as family as well, helping and supporting them after all these years.

chan had many reasons for breaking down on stage: the road leading to this comeback and this tour had been bumpy to say the least; they renewed their contracts with jype, and for once the leader in him decided to come out during the talks, bargaining for better conditions and an incredible amount of freedom, from production of their albums to shootings and what they were allowed to say in interviews. he couldn’t believe he did it, and the confirmation arrived just minutes before they were supposed to go on stage, providing them with a new rush of adrenaline and a new significance to this last concert.

then felix came to him, just as the first notes of youtiful started echoing in the arena; he gave him a hug, and gave him the little piece of paper he had safeguarded for the last three months.

“if you are reading this, it means little sunshine succeeded in keeping it safe from prying eyes — yay! youtiful is playing just about now, and you’re probably sitting on the stage, a bit out of the way; i bet your eyes are red and you’re fighting back the tears. let them fall, let them ruin your makeup and show your emotions. even if you’re the leader, you’re allowed to be vulnerable, just like you did that night in my arms. i always loved the differences between stage-chan and normal-chan, although i love both versions of you equally; you are fierce yet vulnerable, flirty yet shy, a perfectionist afraid of mistakes. you’re a beautiful contradiction, you know that? i’m so proud of you. i haven’t seen you in three months (we really need to tackle your very unhealthy work habits — we could’ve facetimed a couple of times!), but i know you’ve been giving it your all, as you always do. take a second to look around you: the kids are either crying or hugging one another, and the stays behind you are singing with smiles on their faces. does it really seem like you disappointed someone? i love you, chris, more than what would be considered appropriate for friends; and every time you perform and show yourself i am reminded why i fell for the cute australian guy that joined jype almost ten years ago. feel proud of that little demon inside of you! be the person you were writing about in youtiful, be the little star that can both shine and blink. okay, this is supposed to be just a little note, but all i’ve written is true! big hug — i’m proud of you and i love you ❤︎”

smiling through tears, a new wave of excitement overcame him. he needed to see you, hug you, kiss you.

an hour later he was in the lobby of jype, waiting for you to pick up the phone, pacing back and forth. one ring, two rings — at the third your voice finally echoed through the speakers.

“chris! sorry, i couldn’t find my phone.”

“i cannot breathe without you being right by my side, i’ll die. so can you please come over closer? hold me tight, right now?”

he knew he was being daring, he knew you might say no or hang up the call; and the amount of time you were taking to answer him was giving him a panic attack. yet, when you finally replied, he could feel the smile in your voice.

“wait for me.”

when he reached home, he just had the time to leave his backpack by the couch before he heard someone timidly knocking on the door. his brain went on autopilot: he swung it open, pulled you into his arms and hugged you as if his life depended on it. three months without hugging you, without hearing your giggles, without sharing his life with you.

“i’m sorry it took me so long to realise it, i’m sorry you had to wait, i’m so sorry-”

his rambling was interrupted by you cupping is cheeks, standing on the tip of your toes, and placing a soft kiss over his lips. then, a whisper against those fluffy clouds.

“it’s okay. if it meant loving you, i would’ve waited until the end of time.”

chan felt like he could cry again. a tsunami of emotions washed over him, and in the spur of the moment he picked you up and spun around, beaming at the sound of your laugh. then he collapsed over his black couch, the one where you spent so many nights cuddling together, your weight over his.

“i love you.”

a peck on your lips.

“i love you so much.”

another peck.

“thank you for dancing into my life with the gentleness of your steps, thank you for being there for me when i was at my worst, thank you for loving me.”

one more kiss and a tighter hug sealed that magic moment. giggles filled the room, as chris felt like a child who was receiving his favourite candy, discovering the amazing sensation of being loved; the soft touch of your fingers through his longer hair acquired a new meaning, you nuzzling into his neck became his favorite thing, holding your hand with fingers intertwined was suddenly his new lockscreen.

red lights became his favourite song, the epitome of his happiness, ready to tackle a new season with you by his side as soon as the red light turned green.

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𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐭, 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐧𝐢

As soon as he opens the door you’re jumping on him, crashing your lips on his. 

It’s always like this between you - you can’t get enough of each other, always so hungry for each other’s body. You put your arms around his neck, pulling him even closer, and Chan is quick to wrap his strong arms around your waist as you’re practically making out on his doorstep for the whole neighborhood to see. You kick the door closed, and the both of you are startled by the sound of the door closing with a loud thud, but neither of you pulls away from the other’s lips. 

Chan runs his tongue along your lower lip, and you part your lips to welcome it inside your mouth. Making out with him always leaves you breathless and has you dripping, and tonight is no exception - your panties feel sticky already, and he hasn’t even touched you properly. You suck in a breath when he pins you against the door. His lips move to kiss you on the corner of your mouth, then your jawline, then your neck as you pant and sigh, grinding your hips on his desperately, looking for some friction. 

He’s already rock hard, and you hold back a moan when you feel the outline of his dick press on the sweet spot between your thighs. “Chris…” you whine, and he huffs. You can’t see him, but his eyes roll in the back of his head in ecstasy when he hears you calling him by his English name, “bedroom.”

He’s busy sucking on a particularly sensitive spot on your neck, but his cock twitches in his pants nonetheless. In that moment, he lets himself believe that maybe, just maybe, you want him as much as he wants you, as much as he needs you. “Bedroom,” he confirms, nodding vehemently. 

Chan kicks his bedroom door closed the same way you’d done before, even though there’s no need to, really - he lives alone, therefore you’re sure nobody is going to interrupt you. However, he believes this way it’s more romantic, more intimate, even though it’s not the point of your encounter. You’re both here looking for sexual gratification, for an orgasm or a few of them, nothing more, nothing less. 

At least, you are here for this reason - Chan… he makes love to you every time.

He’s gentle when he drops you onto his mattress, and you can’t help but notice he’s changed his sheets and opted for your favorite - soft, and of a greyish color that matches his room well. Moreover, they feel really good against your skin - they don’t itch all over your body as he pounds into you, fucking your sweaty body into the mattress. It’s silly, but you’re happy he remembered. 

“You remembered,” you chuckle, running your fingers all over the soft fabric. 

Chan takes off his black hoodie, and he’s left in just a plain, white tank top. You can clearly make out the darker, circular shape of his nipples, and you want nothing more than to wrap your lips around them, one at a time. You can’t help but notice that he’s gotten a bit buffer too - his biceps are more defined, and you believe that tank top is secretly hiding his six pack. 

“Yeah,” he chuckles, “I threw the other ones away. Literally, they’re in the trash now.”

“What? Why? You didn’t have to throw away your sheets just because I don’t like them, Chris,” you say, and a shiver runs down his spine. 

With one swift motion, his sweats are on the ground as well, pooling at his ankles. He’s wearing just his boxers now. Black, as per usual. “Didn’t like them either,” he shrugs, climbing back on the bed, body hovering over yours. “Besides,” he leans in to whisper the following words in your ear, “they were ruined anyways after what you did that day.”

That being squirting three times in a row, falling apart under Chan’s fingers and cock and his amused gaze. By the end of the night, said sheets were completely drenched in your multiple releases, and apparently never got back to normal. 

“It was your fault,” you whimper when you feel Chan kissing a precise spot behind your ear, swirling his tongue around your earlobe immediately after. You arch your back and spread your legs instinctively, ready to welcome his body between your legs. 

“It was the hottest thing ever,” Chan comments. His hand travels all the way from your knee to your thigh, until his fingers ghost over your clothed pussy. “Let’s see if I can make this pussy squirt again, hm?” He growls, nibbling your ear. 

You take off your hoodie while Chan slides your leggings down your legs, revealing your beautiful thighs - his weak spot. He loves your thighs - loves to grip them when you’re on top of him, riding him. Loves to cum on them while jerking his cock while he watches you pleasuring yourself, two fingers shoved deep inside your pussy and two fingers rubbing your clit. He loves to suck, lick and bite them right before giving you oral, before devouring your pussy as if it were his last meal. 

“You remembered, too,” he smirks as soon as he realizes you’re wearing his favorite lingerie set of yours - black lace, with a small ribbon right on your pussy and another one between your breasts. 

“’s my favorite set, too,” you whisper, biting your lip as you look him in the eye. 

He raises one eyebrow at you, then tongues his cheek. You catch him palming his cock over his boxers. When he grips it, you nearly choke on air - it looks so deliciously thick and hard. “Oh, really?”

“Mh-hm,” you nod. 

“And why is that so?” He asks, intrigued. 

You prop yourself on your elbows and spread your legs wider, giving him a better view of your barely covered pussy. You let your own hand travel down your body until your fingers reach the hem of said panties and start to toy with it. “Because you always fuck me so hard whenever I’m wearing it,” you reply, biting your lip as you look at him through your eyelashes. 

Chan growls. A hoarse, almost animalistic growl as he feels his cock twitch inside his boxers. He wants nothing more than to whip it out, pull your panties to the side and take you right there, right now. But he’s also aware that his cock is not a cock that can be taken easily without being sufficiently prepped. “You’re right I do,” he grunts, gripping your thighs and squeezing them hard, “I always do.”

“That’s what I said,” you giggle.

“Sassy, are we?” Chan licks his lips, “take off your bra for me, baby girl. Let me see those pretty tits.”

Chan is always amazed by how little time it takes you to take off your bra - faster than lightning, really, he could never. His eyes take in the sight of your naked chest, perky nipples sitting there looking absolutely juicy - he wants nothing more than to wrap his lips around one of them and tease the other with his fingers, the way you like. 

“You’ve got the prettiest tits,” he compliments you, licking his lips once again. “Seeing you like this, spread on my bed, makes me wanna fuck you so bad.”

“Fuck me, then.”

“Not yet,” he says, “have to prep you first. Need you nice and wet f’my cock.”

“I am,” you promise with a desperate whine. “I am nice and wet for your cock. Here, see.”

You hook two fingers in your panties and pull the fabric to the side, revealing your bare cunt to his hungry eyes. It’s true, you are wet - Chan can clearly see a wet patch on the sheets, in the proximity of your pussy. The fact that you’re so horny for him that you’re literally leaking onto his bedsheets makes him go fucking feral. He palms his cock at the sight of your pussy, but his eyes fucking widen when he sees you spread your pussy lips with your fingers to actually show him how wet you are. 

“Fuck, baby girl, you’re driving me crazy,” Chan grunts. With a swift motion, he whips his cock out, then gets rid of his boxers. His cock looks massive, and it is, standing there between his legs, fully erect. “You sure you’re gonna be alright without foreplay, baby girl?” He asks you. 

You nod, and he comes closer, his body hovering over yours once again. Meanwhile, you manage to take off your panties, kicking them off for good and letting them hit the floor. “Just put it in, I want to feel you,” you whisper on his lips. 

Chan knows it’s not something he should do, but he still feels bad about not prepping you, so he spits on his fingers and smears his saliva all over the tip and length of his dick to make sure it’s slippery enough when he enters you. He pumps his hard cock a couple of times, letting out a couple of whimpers, before he aligns his tip to your entrance. 

“‘M pushing in now, okay?” He asks, looking you in the eye as he speaks - his lips are just a few inches away from yours. 

It all feels so intimate, the way your lips part and you both gasp when he finally pushes his cockhead inside of you, breaching your hole as he fills you up slowly, delicately. He’s always delicate at first, never rough - that’s something he likes to save for later. Maybe that’s not the way he should be acting - that’s not how a fuck buddy should be behaving, making sure he’s sinking in your heat with all the care in the world as he stares into your eyes until he bottoms out inside of you. That’s when his lips find their place on your neck, just like tour arms find their way around his back. 

It doesn’t feel like two friends with benefits who are fucking, at least not to Chan. He’s making love with you, that much is clear to him. He’s always made love to you, since the first time you started this… whatever you want to call it. A situationship? A lost cause? A delusion?

He shakes his head, as if the gesture would shake the thoughts out of his head automatically. Now it’s not the time to think about this - or to overthink. Now, all he wants is to get lost in the delicious feeling of your tight pussy wrapped around him, of how your wetness is coating his length, of how your warmth makes him feel safe. 

“Can I move?” His voice comes out as muffled, since he’s still kissing your neck as he speaks, rubbing soft circles on your hip with his thumb, something he always does. 

You nod, turning your head to the side to give him better access to your neck. “Yeah,” you breathe, “yeah, move, please.”

You do feel the slightest sting when he pulls almost all the way out, you have to admit it, but it’s nothing unbearable or too excruciating. By the time he bottoms out once more, the discomfort is not there anymore. You let out a deep moan when he fills you up with his thick length once more until you feel his balls pressed against your asscheeks. 

“So tight, baby girl,” he praises you, repeating the movement, pulling almost aaaall the way out, and then thrusting back inside in one go, albeit gently. “Drive me crazy.”

His cock feels thick and heavy moving inside of you, and you feel so full. It’s hot and leaking pre-cum, although you can’t really feel it. He can, though, and almost feels bad for how much he’s leaking already. It’s not gonna take too long before he fills you up with a much warmer and thicker substance, his cum. He loves filling your pussy up with his creamy release, shooting it deep inside of you before pulling out slowly just to watch it drip down from your hole mere seconds later. Sometimes, if he’s feeling particularly horny and he’s given you a particularly generous load, he’d even ask you to push it out for him to see. 

“You feel so good inside of me,” you pant, “hittin’ all the right places. Fuck, how do you do it?” You manage to say though laboured breath. 

He chuckles, snapping his hips faster to meet your pelvis, “That’s because I know your body like no-one else, baby girl. Is that right?” Faster, faster, faster - his movements gets more and more desperate with each thrust. “I know how to give it to you, don’t I? I just know what to do to make this pussy cum,” he pants, “I made it cream around my cock so many times. Fuck, I even made it squirt.”

it’s true, he has. Countless of times. 

If he wanted to, he could make you cum right now. He’d just have to change a bit the angle of his hips, move them a little bit higher so that every time he pulls out his cockhead would brush your g-spot. At the same time, he’d rub your clit fast. 

“Yeah, made me squirt so hard,” you whine, throwing your head back in the pillow as you feel hotter and hotter, body getting all sweaty as your toes begin to curl. “Made a mess on your sheets, made you throw them away. Came so hard for you,” you pant, nails digging in the pale, soft skin of his back. 

“Want me to make you cum hard once again?” Chan grunts, and that’s when he actually gets in position. He smirks when he sees your eyes roll in the back of your head when he brushes that spot. 

“Pleas, make me cum,” you whine, desperately trying to meet his hips, seeking more stimulation, “make me squirt, Chris, wanna squirt on your cock.”

It’s with his thumb on your clit and his mushroom tip pressing on your g-spot that you finally reach your orgasm. You don’t squirt this time, however, it’s so intense that you think you might pass out. You cum with a loud cry, burying your head in the pillow as you release around his length, squeezing his cock tighter than ever. 

“Are you alright, baby girl?” 

You nod, albeit slowly, already feeling spent from your orgasm. “Yeah,” you mumble, “wanna make you cum hard too, though.”

Chan’s jaw drops as he resumes his movements inside your heat, now even hotter and more slippery. He slides in and out easily, and grunts at the sleek sounds that fill his ears every time he pushes inside of you. “Trust me, baby girl, you are gonna make me cum hard,” he sighs. 

If there’s a thing that Chan absolutely loves during sex, that thing is eye-contact. 

So when your eyes stare into his, and he takes in your fucked out expression, he suddenly starts to feel closer and closer to his orgasm, ready to shoot his load inside of you, ready to fill you up. 

He fucks you hard, headboard smacking against the wall with loud thuds - you’re probably going to be sore tomorrow morning, but at least you’ll know it was worth every second of it. 

“‘M close, baby girl, ‘m so close,” Chan grunts, groping your thigh with one hand as he continues to pound inside of you. “Say it, please,” this time, he whines. 

“What word?” You tease him. You know exactly what he’s talking about. 

“Y’know what word, baby girl,” he pants, hair sticking to his sweaty forehead, “Don’t be a brat, please, please say it.”

“Mhhh, just like that, daddy,” you moan the word in his ear, and he chokes on air, “fill me up, daddy, give me your cum. ‘Ve been a good girl for you, daddy, give it to me.”

Chan empties himself inside of you, grunting loudly and stopping moving inside of you abruptly. Thick, hot spurts of his cum fill you to the brim until there’s so much of it it starts to leak out of your hole. Tonight, he gave you a very generous load. 

You’re both breathless and have no strength left in your bodies. He pulls out, biting his lip to the sight of his cum dripping from your pussy - it’s almost enough to make his cock hard again. Right now, though, he’s too tired, so he simply falls on the mattress and pulls you closer so that your head is resting on his chest. 

“‘M sorry,” you mumble, eyes already closing from how tired and spent you actually are. 

“What are you sorry for?” Chan asks, fingers caressing your bare shoulder. 

“You wanted me to squirt,” you yawn, then hug him closer. Chan’s heart skips a beat. 

“Ah, baby girl,” Chan chuckles, “we can always have round two in a couple of hours.”

- 

If someone asked Chan how he ended up in this situation, he wouldn’t know what to say. 

It’s the same question he asks himself every night as he slides under the soft covers of his bed - so empty, so cold since you left. His bedsheets smell like you; they smell like the delicate scent of your shampoo; his pillows are impregnated with it. His sheets smell like your skin, like your body lotion, the one he loves to smell directly on your body when he buries his nose in your thighs or your stomach, or the valley of your breasts, or literally anyplace else. 

Chan's bedsheets smell like your secret, the one you’ve both been keeping for a while now, for months. 

As he lies on his bed, staring at the ceiling, Chan often gets lost his own thoughts as he tries to unravel the mystery of how you ended up becoming fuck buddies. He doesn’t even know when it all started, nor how. What he knows is - one minute he was your friend and also desperately in love with you, and the next he was pinning you against the wall, his lips all over your skin as he hiked your dress up your legs, higher and higher. He took you right there, in the club bathroom. You had your legs wrapped around his waist as you were sitting on the sink; his body between your thighs, cock buried deep inside of you as he thrusted inside of you, muffling the sounds that were threatening to escape his throat in the skin of your neck. 

That was the first time. Many more followed. Many more, and before either of you could realize what you were getting yourselves into - you were already agreeing on sleeping with each other on a regular basis, whenever you felt the need to release some tension. 

He doesn’t regret a single thing, no. The only problem is just - he wants more. He’s always wanted more from you, even though he never found the courage in himself to say the words out loud. It’s not a mere physical thing with you, he’s sure of that. 

When you call him out of the blue on a Sunday morning and tell him that “we need to talk”, his first thought is that you know. You know about his feelings for you. Fuck, he should’ve been less obvious - and now you’re calling him, asking him to meet up, saying that you need to talk. You know. You know he’s caught feelings for you - well, technically, the feelings were already there before the thing between you even started. You know and you want to end it, tell him it’s over. 

He’s prepared for the worst when you finally meet. Your serious face just confirms his suspicions. You’re ending this. You’re ending this and he hasn’t even had the chance to confess to you. He should do it now, he’s going to do it now. 

It’s over, is what he’s expecting to hear from you. So yeah, he should just say the cliche I love you, right?

You both speak at the same time. However, the words that fall from your lips, are entirely different than the ones he was expecting to hear. 

“I’m pregnant, and it’s yours.”

“I love you.”

-> 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐮𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭! “𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧” 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝

[hyunsvngs]

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 !

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

방찬 / 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 …

bad idea! [oneshot: stepdad!chan x fem reader, 18+ nsfw]

you're home for the holidays, and your mother - who you can't stand - has a new, young, hot boyfriend. it's such a good idea trying to seduce him.. right?

be quiet [oneshot: chan x fem reader, 18+ nsfw]

pwp - just the tip with chan :)

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

이민호 / 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨 …

bold [oneshot: american footballers!minsung x cheerleader!fem reader, 18+ nsfw]

you’re not too experienced in the world of dating, parties and talking to people, but these two american footballers that you cheer for just seem to get it.

destress [oneshot: minho x fem!reader, 18+ nsfw]

your cutie college student boyfriend agrees to help you into subspace to take your mind off of your stressful exams.

visceral [oneshot: minho x fem!reader, 18+ nsfw]

your boyfriend has something he wants to try in bed. you didn't expect to like it so much. (watersports fic)

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

서창빈 / 𝐬𝐞𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧 …

sugar [oneshot: vampire!changbin x fem!reader, 18+ nsfw]

changbin may be a vampire with supernatural strength, but there’s nothing he loves more than to let you take control.

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

황현진 / 𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧 …

hidden in plain sight [oneshot: hyunjin x gender neutral reader, sfw, fluff]

hyunjin is the only other guest at the wedding who’s single. you decide to play a ‘relationship for a day’ game - until it becomes a bit too real.

red, red wine [oneshot: hyunjin x female reader, 18+ nsfw, ft felix]

you have a friends with benefits situation with your best friend, felix, but when you confide in him about wanting to fuck one of your other friends, it ends better than you could’ve ever hoped.

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

한지성 / 𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 …

bold [oneshot: american footballers!minsung x cheerleader!fem reader, 18+ nsfw]

you’re not too experienced in the world of dating, parties and talking to people, but these two american footballers that you cheer for just seem to get it.

princess [oneshot: jisung x female reader, 18+ nsfw]

pwp - jisung being called princess in bed :)

captain save-a-hoe! [oneshot: spiderman!jisung x fem!reader, 18+ nsfw]

you’re obsessed with spiderman, but after a certain event takes place, you become convinced your best friend and spiderman are the same person.

movie date [oneshot: college bf!jisung x fem!reader, 18+ nsfw]

there's an hour until your roommate comes back and your boyfriend is looking particularly delicious.

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

이펠릭스 / 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱 …

fairy flowers [series: modern royalty!au, felix x fem reader, 18+ nsfw]

your childhood best friend, the prince lee felix, is due to be betrothed in an arranged marriage organised by his mother. the problem is, you're her top choice - and you're also secretly madly in love with him.

red, red wine [oneshot: felix x female reader, 18+ nsfw, ft hyunjin]

you have a friends with benefits situation with your best friend, felix, but when you confide in him about wanting to fuck one of your other friends, it ends better than you could’ve ever hoped.

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

김승민 / 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧 …

home run [oneshot: bfb baseball player!seungmin x fem reader, 18+ nsfw, enemies to lovers]

you love your best friend, you hate her baseball playing brother. he’s not been home for a few years during your summers back home, so you can’t wait for another amazing summer - until he returns home.

untitled #1 [oneshot: seungmin x fem!reader, 18+ nsfw]

fucking seungmin backstage after THE seungarms photo

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

양정인 / 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧 ...

lavender boy [oneshot: alpha!jeongin x omega fem reader, 18+ nsfw]

you want the newly presented alpha jeongin to help you with your heat, but you're a little embarrassed - until you realise he desperately wants to spend it with you.

untitled #2 [oneshot: priest!jeongin x fem reader, 18+ nsfw]

jeongin as your boyfriend fulfilling one of your fantasies (priest roleplay, blasphemy kink)

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

𝐎𝐓𝟖 …

hot bitch summer [series: fratboy!au, stray kids x gn!afab reader, 18+ nsfw]

a night where you reveal your most intense desires to your best friend lands you in the hot seat. you quickly find yourself in the heart of frat party central - will you embrace the connections you make in your hot bitch summer?

kinktober 2023 [series: collab with cbini and hwanghyuniret!]

kinkmas 2023 [series: collab with cbini!]

nsfw alphabet - bang chan

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

asks directory -

my asks ♡ ot8 ♡ piss kink ♡ a/b/o ♡ fisting ♡ monsterfucking ♡ lactation kink ♡ fem!skz ♡ minsung ♡

chan ♡ minho ♡ changbin ♡ hyunjin ♡ jisung ♡ felix ♡ seungmin ♡ jeongin

why hasn’t my ask been answered?

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

[leeknow-thoughts]

JEONGIN HARD THOUGHTS !

𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 : 𝐌 (𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞) !

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 : 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ! 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧 !𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 !

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 (𝐦𝐝𝐧𝐢)!, 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡!𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧, 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥 (𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐜.), 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞, (𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞) 𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 (𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥, 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥, 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭),𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚, 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐭𝐨𝐲𝐬 ,𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭, 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐋𝐌𝐊 𝐢𝐟 𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 !!!

<;𝟑𝟑𝟑𝟑𝟑

I have so many thoughts y'all don't even know fr

FIRST ! ABSOLUTE KING AT PRAISE !??!!??!?

LIKE HELLO

He'll be saying shit like "Aww does that feel good, mhm I know it does my love, taking me so well"

LIKE BRO WHAT ABOUT MY MENTAL HEALTH !?!??!?!?!??!?!???

victim of saying "aww I know" when you tell him you're about to cum :(

I mean how can he resist when you are whining so cutely for him :(

that being said this man always finds you so fucking sexy, you could have just rolled out of bed and you'd still get him hard :(

he's just so head over heels in love with you it makes him crazy for you no matter what!

that being said....

QUICKIES BEFORE WORK >>>>>

he's so rough but so loving <3

and he'll fill you up with his cum and leave it as a reminder for you <3

he's just the sweetest

HAND HOLDING DURING SEX GOES CRAZY WITH HIM

he will be between your plush thighs, generously eating your pussy while you intertwine your fingers with his

he doesn't know whether he should be touched or flip you over and fuck you into the mattress ?!?!?

he just *sighs* loves you so much <3

he loves you so much he won't get mad when you ask him if you could have a threesome with him and his friend Seungmin. He just smiles warmly and gives you a kiss telling you he'll ask Seungmin in the morning <3

which will in turn lead to Seungmin fucking you doggy style while Jeongin abuses your poor throat <3333

he just wants to help you live out all your fantasies, even the ones he hasn't tried before <3

you wanna tie him up? sure why not! :)

you wanna take control that night? ofc he'll sub !

you had a rough day and want him to just give you a nice good fuck? he'll fuck all your stress away! <3

you want to try out somnophilia? ok! he'll want to have a sit down conversation beforehand, but ofc!

you want to call up Seungmin for a threeway? sure! let him know the date and time!

you want a new vibrator? he'll take you to the sex store or order it with you online !

his favorite position is probably missionary or whatever position brings you the most pleasure !

he actually loves using toys on you, like LOVES that shit !!

from vibrators, to handcuffs, to butt plugs, to cockrings, to one of those dildos that lay 'eggs' in you! he LOVES using toys on himself and you alike!!

he def bought you one of those rose clit suckers after he heard about them online

and you bet he spend that ENTIRE night, after it came in the mail, overstimmulating you to the point of tears <3 :(

he has so many threeway fantasies about threesomes with him and you and his friends !

(with prior discussion) he will show Chan your nudes or videos you had filmed together!

which will lead to Jeongin asking you to come to the composing studio, where him and a VERY hard Chan await you <3

they'd absolutely manhandle your pretty body as soon as the studio door is locked <3

Chan would be holding your back against his chest and hold your legs apart for Jeongin who would be busy sucking on your swollen clit <3 :(

soft pleads and cries rolling from your tongue <3

god, jeongin's dick had never been harder than in that moment <3

and the way jeongin's dick would fill you deliciously while Chan rubbed your sensitive bud <3 :(

which caused tears to stream down your cheeks because it just felt so good :((((

which led to jeongin saying "aww my angel, you look so pretty like this"

LITERALLY I NEED THIS NOW HELP ME I JUST ASCENDED

as much as he loves it when you're his dumb little babydoll he LOVES when your dom side comes out ! :)

WILL CALL YOU MOMMY

GOD I COULD TALK ABOUT IT FOREVER

he'd def want to do more soft scenes when subbing, just wanting to be taken care of and take care of you <3

PRAISE HIM !

don't be mean or he'll cry in a bad way >:(

just ride him gently an allow him to take one of your boobs in his mouth <3

let him call you mommy !!

ask him if you need mommy to take care of him <3

please suck his pretty cock while he's subby ! <3

pay close attention to his tip if you want him to throw his head back and cry out with pleasure <3333

he may even cry if you make him feel good enough !

and just TIT SUCKING

bro jeongin is OBSESSED

he just wants you to run your fingers through his hair while he gently sucks on your boobs :((((

he so cute *cries*

anyways, jeongin best boy <3

[straylightdream]

when night comes - 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔲𝔪𝔢

COMING SOON

A connecting series of vampire au stories with stray kids. They can be read all together or as one shots. I’m planning to write for all the boys this is just the ones I have ideas for.

All of these will be 18+ stories with sex and mentions of blood.

an: some of these ideas might change. This is just what I have writing ideas for and working on outlines for.

If you would like to be tagged please fill out this form.

𝐬𝐞𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧

𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔢𝔡𝔢𝔫

↳ He desperately craved normalcy, and you made him feel human again.

𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧

𝔪𝔢𝔡𝔦𝔠𝔦𝔫𝔢

sugar daddy au

↳ Low on cash and out of luck you find a source for easy money. Your willing to be a human blood bag if you can afford to live again.

𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰

𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔱𝔥

enemies to lovers / stripper reader

↳ You’re in a never ending cycle with a man who likes the taste of your blood.

𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠

𝔦𝔣 𝔴𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔰 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔨

Forbidden love au / runaway au

↳ he’s fallen head over heels for you when you’re father will do anything to stop you from being with him.

𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧

𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔞 𝔱𝔬𝔲𝔠𝔥, 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔞 𝔱𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢

↳ an accidental turning leaves Hyunjin feeling like the monster he feels he is.

[ka0ila]

𝕶𝖆𝖎𝖑𝖆'𝖘 𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙

© Ka0ila 2024 — all rights reserved. i do not allow translations, or any kind of distribution on other platforms. this is my only account.

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

[asks are open!] [mdni]

⟿ angst - A

⟿ fluff - F

⟿ mature - M

⟿ twitter nsfw link - twt

���찬 / 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 …

snap - [oneshot: frustrated!chan x exhausted!reader, angst] [A] [F]

cockwarming - [imagine: hyung line x reader, 18+ nsfw] [M]

kinks - [ask: chan x reader: smut] [M]

brat. - [drabble: pissed!chan x brat!reader, nsfw twt link, smut.] [M] [twt]

all mine. - [ask: soft dom!chan x sensitive sub!reader, subspace : smut] [M]

20:03 - [drabble: chan x reader: smut] [M]

take it - [ask: bestfriend!chan x virgin!reader, smut] [M]

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

이민호 / 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨 …

pass out - [oneshot: frustrated!minho x ed!reader, angst] [A] [F]

cockwarming - [imagine: hyung line x reader, 18+ nsfw] [M]

you’ve got to be kidding - [imagine: superior!minho x brat!reader; angst, fluff, special] [A] [F]

23:50 - [drabble: mean!minho x bratty!reader; nsfw twt link, smut] [M] [twt]

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

서창빈 / 𝐬𝐞𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧 …

care - [oneshot: guilty!changmin x hurt!reader, fluff] [F]

cockwarming - [imagine: hyung line x reader, 18+ nsfw] [M]

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

황현진 / 𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧 …

sex tape - [oneshot: dom!hyunjin x sub!reader, smut] [M]

cockwarming - [imagine: hyung line x reader, 18+ nsfw] [M]

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

한지성 / 𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 …

cockwarming - [imagine: maknae line x reader, 18+ nsfw] [M]

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

이펠릭스 / 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱 …

cockwarming - [imagine: maknae line x reader, 18+ nsfw] [M]

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

김승민 / 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧 …

late - [oneshot: mean!seungmin x reader, angst] [A]

smoke break - [oneshot: roommate!seungmin x depressed!reader, angsty, fluff] [A] [F]

cockwarming - [imagine: maknae line x reader, 18+ nsfw] [M]

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

양정인 / 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧 …

cockwarming - [imagine: maknae line x reader, 18+ nsfw] [M]

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

스트레이 키즈 / straykids …

cockwarming - [imagine: straykids x reader; smut] .. [1] .. [2] [M]

enemity - [series: mafia!straykids x mafia!reader, mafia au] [M]

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

[other]

hyunjin’s live pictures [26/01/2023]

felix’s louis vuitton FW24 runway [6/03/24]

[ybklix]

𝙈 𝙖 𝙨 𝙩 𝙚 𝙧 𝙡 𝙞 𝙨 𝙩

⋆⁺₊⋆ stray kids ⋆⁺₊⋆

﹙☆﹚all stories are +18 rated. ﹙☆﹚todas las historias son +18.

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚🩸♥️ °❀⋆.ೃ࿔ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

⋆˚࿔ 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

fics ✧˖°

⤷Favorite Crime ───𝙫𝙚𝙧. 𝙚𝙨𝙥───

⤷Favorite Crime ───𝙚𝙣𝙜 𝙫𝙚𝙧.───

⤷Cry Baby

one shoots ✧˖° ➜ soon

⋆˚࿔ 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

fics ✧˖°

⤷Lost in Translation ───𝙫𝙚𝙧. 𝙚𝙨𝙥───

⤷Lost in Translation ───𝙚𝙣𝙜 𝙫𝙚𝙧.───

one shoots ✧˖° ➜ soon

⋆˚࿔ 𝐬𝐞𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

fics ✧˖°

⤷Serial Killer ───𝙫𝙚𝙧. 𝙚𝙨𝙥───

⤷Serial Killer ───𝙚𝙣𝙜 𝙫𝙚𝙧.───

one shoots ✧˖° ➜ soon

⋆˚࿔ 𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

fics ✧˖°

⤷Salvatore ───𝙫𝙚𝙧. 𝙚𝙨𝙥───

⤷Salvatore ───𝙚𝙣𝙜 𝙫𝙚𝙧.───

one shoots ✧˖° ➜ soon

⋆˚࿔ 𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

fics ✧˖°

⤷Winter ───𝙚𝙣𝙜 𝙫𝙚𝙧.───

one shoots ✧˖° ➜ soon

⋆˚࿔ 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

fics ✧˖°

⤷Let The Light In ───𝙚𝙣𝙜 𝙫𝙚𝙧.───

one shoots ✧˖°

➜ stargirl

⋆˚࿔ 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

fics ✧˖°

⤷Maroon ───𝙚𝙣𝙜 𝙫𝙚𝙧.───

one shoots ✧˖° ➜ soon

⋆˚࿔ 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

fics ✧˖°

⤷Black Swan ───𝙚𝙣𝙜 𝙫𝙚𝙧.───

one shoots ✧˖° ➜ soon

[minniesmutt]

☾ ━━━━━━ 𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖

𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 ↩︎ ⇥ CONTENT: TALKS ABOUT LEE KNOWS SCAR, BODY WORSHIP, SHORT BLURB ⇥ WC: 0.2K

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 ↩︎ ⇥ CONTENT: COCKWARMING, SUB DROP, JUST MINHO COMFORTING STRESSED READER, FEM!READER ⇥WC: 0.6K

𝐨𝐡 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲... 𝐟𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 & 𝐡𝐚𝐧 ↩︎ ⇥ CONTENT: bimbo!reader, oral (f. + m. rec), d/s dynamics, sub!reader, sub!han, dom!chan, dom!lee know, pain kink (?), pet names (baby, bunny, brat), praise/degrading, sir kink, Daddy kink, spanking, dycryphillia, fingering, cum eating, cum sharing, orgasm denial, hand job, light bondage, unprotected sex, cream pies (2), aftercare, food mentions, some mxm ⇥WC: 2.2K

𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ↩︎ ⇥ CONTENT: NON IDOL! AU, FEM!READER, CEO!READER, SECRETARY!LEE KNOW, FOOD MENTIONS, ALCOHOL (WINE), FIRST-TIME RELATIONSHIP SEX, PET NAMES (KITTEN, KITTY), DIRTY TALK, DOM! LEE KNOW, SUB! READER, STRONG BOY LINO DOES CARRY READER, DADDY KINK, ORAL (F. REC), GROPING, SPIT, FINGERING, BEGGING, TEASING, PROTECTED SEX, PRAISE, FINGER SUCKING, ALLUDES TO MORE ROUNDS, ALLUDES TO AFTERCARE ⇥WC: 2.6K

𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ↩︎ ⇥ CONTENT: SMAU, NON IDOL AU, SUPERNATURAL AU, COLLEGE AU, FLUFF, ANGST, FEMALE READER, SMUT, DARK THEMES, MATURE (MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI!!!!) ⇥ WC: 12.6K ⇥ SS: 145

𝐚 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡: 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝 ↩︎ ⇥ CONTENT: GRIM REAPER! LEE KNOW, HUMAN! READER, DEATH, ACCIDENTAL OD, MENTION OF DRUG USE, MENTIONS OF DEPRESSION, MENTION OF S*ICIDE, HOSPITALS, INJURY, UNESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP, PRAISE, FINGERING, HAND JOB, UNPROTECTED SEX, BEGGING, PET NAMES (PRETTY KITTY, KITTEN, BABY), CREAMPIE, ANGST ⇥ WC: 2.2K

𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: 𝟏𝟐 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 ↩︎ ⇥ CONTENT: ALIEN!LEE KNOW, FEM!READER, ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP, TENTACLES, FEAR PLAY, SEX FANTASY, CNC/DUBCON, CHOKING, TENTACLE SLIME, DEGRADING, ROLEPLAY, THROAT FUCKING, PRIMAL PLAY, SUPERNATURAL COCK, UNPROTECTED SEX, MULTIPLE ORGASMS, OVERSTIMULATION, SUSPENSION, CERVIX FUCKING, "NO" IS SAID BUT IS NOT A SAFE WORD, BREEDING, "EGG" IMPLANTING, AFTERCARE, ⇥ WC: 2K

𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧: 𝟏𝟐 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 ↩︎ ⇥ CONTENT: DOM!LEE KNOW, DOM!SEUNGMIN, SUB!READER, PRIMAL PLAY, PET NAMES (BUNNY,), FINGERING (ANAL & VAGINAL), ORAL (M. REC), ANAL PLUG, TEMPERATURE PLAY (?), ICE PLAY (?), DEGRADING, MEAN DOMS!2MIN, CHOKING, CLIT PLAY, LIGHT BONDAGE, OUTDOOR SEX, SPITROAST, UNPROTECTED SEX, IMPLIED MORE ROUNDS, CREAMPIE, AFTERCARE ⇥ WC: 2.2K

𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞: 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 ↩︎ ⇥ CONTENT: CNC, ROLEPLAY (INTRUDER & VICTIM) , FEAR PLAY, CHOCKING, FINGER SUCKING, CLIT PLAY, DEGRADING, UNPROTECTED SEX, BONDAGE, CREAMPIE, "NO" IS SAID BUT IS NOT A SAFEWORD, BREEDING KINK, PET NAMES (BUNNY, KITTEN HANDSOME, SWEETIE), MULTIPLE ROUNDS, DEGRADING/PRAISE, THIGH SLAPPING, ORAL (M. REC), ONE (1) CLIT SLAP, THROAT FUCKING, ONE (1) SPANK, AFTERCARE, MENTION OF FOOD ⇥ WC: 2.1K

𝐎𝐍𝐄

[goldenhypen]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 🥀 [𝖨𝖭𝖳𝖱𝖮]

⋅ ⎯ 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝗁𝗒𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗰��𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗮𝗱𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗌𝗍𝗒𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒...

...𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗂-𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗏 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦'𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘰.

𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 || 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝘃 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗶𝘀 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀!

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 || 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗉𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 , 𝗒/𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁���𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇, 𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗃𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗀 25 𝗆𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍. 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗈𝗅𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽𝖻𝗒𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗌, 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍, '𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍.

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 || 𝗈𝗍7 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 || 𝗻𝗰𝘁 𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺'𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗇, 𝗃𝖾𝗇𝗈, 𝗁𝖺𝖾𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝖺𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇 ; 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆 𝗸𝗶𝗱𝘀' 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇, 𝗁𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇, 𝗁𝖺𝗇, 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗑, 𝗌𝖾𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗆𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂.𝗇 ; 𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗲𝘇' 𝗌𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗈𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 ; 𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗼𝘄 𝘅 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿'𝗌 𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗇, 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝖻𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗈𝗆𝗀𝗒𝗎 ; 𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲'𝗌 𝗃𝖺𝖾𝗁𝗒𝗎𝗄, 𝖽𝗈𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀, 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗍𝗈, 𝗃𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗐𝗈𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗁𝗐𝖺𝗇

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 || 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾, 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍, 𝗇𝗈𝗇-𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅!𝖺𝗎, 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖾!𝖺𝗎

✏︎⎯ 𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬, 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐧 !! 𝗒/𝗇! 𝗁𝗂, 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾! 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾! 𝗐𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾-𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍! 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗋𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾, 𝗌𝗈 𝗐𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐. 𝗐𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇. 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍, 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄. 𝗅𝖾𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄!

✏︎⎯ ...𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾, 𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒? 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆, 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 25 𝗆𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍—𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽. 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗃𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍—𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍-𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄—𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾.

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𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇 & 𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗇

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 || 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏 ▸▸

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 || 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝖻𝖼 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀'𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝖾-𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗂 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀-𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌. 𝗂 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒'𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂'𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 !! <3

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 || 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌' 𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍, 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗆 ♡ 𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍.

[222hanna]

‧₊˚ ୭̥⋆｡ ₍ᐢ. ̫.ᐢ * .♡ *:･ﾟ✧ 사랑해요

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀コン | kon

𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 ⌕ ׂ . ๑ㅤ︵ㅤ۪ㅤ۫ ⊹ㅤ

[giuliadesu]

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 | bang chan

kpop | giuliadesu

fem!reader ⍛ fluff ⍛ 1.4k

chasing that feeling by tomorrow x together

if it wasn’t for the giddiness you felt bubbling inside you, you wouldn’t have believed in the turn of events the last few days brought.

it was the last day before christmas holiday in the school where you taught english. the day was slowly moving towards a cool yet pleasant evening, with kids scurrying around to bid goodbye to teachers and friends before heading home, and faculty members stopping by a bit longer to chat before the long awaited break.

snow had started to coat the streets of seoul a couple of hours prior to your exit from the premise of the building. a smile crept over your face, as you enjoyed the feeling of the cold flakes gently landing on your skin, making your way to the metro station to head home.

after that, it was a flurry of events: chan had visited your apartment (thanks to the spare key you gave him) and left a small envelope on the console table near the door; it contained train tickets for a small skiing location in the gangwon-do prefecture, along with a tiny note handwritten by him.

“hey pookie! the guys and i have rented a cabin in this small village for the holidays, come join us! and no, we don’t accept a negative answer ♡ i’ll pick you up at the station”

you had just enough time to change into more comfortable clothes, pack a suitcase with warm clothes and your skiing gear, grab the presents for the boys and off you were towards the train station! 

you and chan had a bit of something going on, it was clear to everyone. the fine line between friendship and romance had started to get more and more blurred, with both of you making clear moves and statements that made it obvious you were in love with one another — despite not having confessed yet.

it was easy, considering you were both big on physical affection; hugs, naps together, holding hands whenever, soft kisses placed over cheeks or foreheads, tons and tons of cuddling… the kids were almost exhausted of hearing you say that you were just friends. friends didn’t behave like that and didn’t look at each other like that.

they were just hoping that the amounts of mistletoe hanging around the cabin and the festive atmosphere would give you the final push.

the 25th was a very sunny day, the majority of which was spent outside in the snow — whether skiing, snowboarding or simply chilling together.

then, after dinner, you all gathered on the carpet to exchange gifts, a warm glow coming from the lit fireplace. unsurprisingly, you and chan were sitting one next to the other, his arm lazily draped around your waist, while your hand would occasionally come to rest over his thigh.

while the other kids were busy opening the matching sweaters you’d gotten them (and throwing a tantrum over who wore it better), you took the chance to give chan his very own christmas present.

it was a small box, and just from the outside he realised it must have come from a very expensive jewellery brand. he sent you a glare, to which you replied by sticking out your tongue.

the black ribbon came off together with the lid, revealing the equally dark inside of the package. resting on a velvety cushion was a silver dog tag, engraved on both sides. the first thing chris noticed was how it perfectly matched the style of his chain bracelet. then, the quote on the front caught his attention: together forever, never apart; maybe in distance, but never at heart. the back also had something etched on it — the korean names of his friends.

his eyes shot up to meet yours, and you swore they were almost glossy.

“i don’t even know what to say… it’s just perfect.”

then he lifted you up from the floor and put you on his lap, hugging you tightly. you returned the hug immediately, your arms going around his neck.

“you don’t have to say anything. just know that the sentence speaks the truth and you are so, so loved.”

his grip tightened even more around your mid and you smiled in the crook of his neck, placing a gentle kiss there. he found himself willing to chase the feeling of your lips, although he knew it was not the moment.

“put it on for me, please?”

later that night (or was it the wee hours of the morning?), well past the time everyone had gone to bed, chan found himself in the kitchen, trying to make a hot chocolate. he regretted not wearing a shirt over the short, grey sweats he used to sleep the second some hot milk droplets landed on his chest.

“you should be more careful when cooking, mister bang.”

he jolted in surprise, and you couldn’t hide the giggles that left your mouth.

he was about to retort, but when he turned around and saw you wearing his very oversized hoodie over your definitely-not-wintery pyjamas, the words died in his throat.

“do you want some hot chocolate?”

the way your eyes lit up pulled a chuckle out of him, and he went to grab a second cup from the shelf. while he had his back turned to you, you went and hugged him from behind, your arms snaking around his waist and resting on his abs.

“thank you for inviting me here. i don’t think i’ve ever had this much fun over the holidays.”

one of his hands came over your own, giving it a gentle squeeze.

“hey, don’t mention it! that’s what… friends are for, right?”

you felt a slight tinge of weariness in his voice, and you couldn’t help the small pang of disappointment in your chest.

“right, friends…”

a relatively comfortable silence fell over the small kitchen of the cabin. while chris finished preparing the beverage, you stayed glued to his back. you could feel his warm skin, the way his muscles moved with every action, the faint sound of a song he was humming.

chocolate now safely poured inside the mugs, the boy turned around.

“wait here a second for me, yeah?”

without even waiting for an answer, he lifted you up and sat you on the counter; then he disappeared in the living room, where faint lights from the christmas tree created shadows over the walls.

he came back a few moments later, a small box in his hand. it was very similar to the one you presented him a few hours earlier.

“i know i should’ve given this to you before, but i didn’t want the guys to make fun of me.”

he laughed while coming closer, and you instinctively parted your legs to allow him to stand right in front of you. the dog tag caught on the dim kitchen light. you smiled.

he started humming a tune again, probably to ease the nerves. you recognized it as chasing that feeling by txt.

you couldn’t contain the giddiness bubbling inside you while carefully unpacking the present. the white box contained a bracelet, whose very thin chain matched that of the necklace you’d gifted him, and the small charm dangling from it was of two hands making a pinky promise.

wordlessly, yet with a warm smile across your features, you moved your arm in front of chris, the bracelet in your other hand. while he was hard at work at unclasping it and wrapping it around your wrist, you caught a glimpse of the two words etched on the back.

“… is it a confession?”

“only if you want it to be.”

the smiles on both of your faces were already enough of an answer, yet the moment needed something more.

one of his hands cupped your cheek, while one of yours gently took a hold of the dog tag.

chris stopped one millimetre away from your lips, still giving you the chance to turn down both his confession and the kiss.

“na sungmyeonga, come and kiss me, i just keep on chasing that feeling.”

with a slight tug on the necklace his soft lips landed on yours.

it was a sweet kiss, all smiles and giggles. your hands came over his wrists while both of his were now holding your face.

and boy, did you both chase each other’s feelings with your mutual pining!

the next morning, no one was surprised to find the both of you sleeping on the couch, necklace and bracelet on full display. apparently, the smiles on your faces were enough for everyone to know that you finally belonged to one another.

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[straykeedz]

𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟!𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒓

𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞: ???

𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞: ???

𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬: 𝒘𝒊𝒑, 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 10𝒌 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒊𝒏 (40%)

𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞: 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔2𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 / 𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔2𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 ;

𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟

🏷️ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧! 𝒊 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌. 𝒕𝒐 𝒋𝒐𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 18 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒊𝒐.

☽ 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒓

Chris wakes up feeling strange. Stranger than usual. 

His body is, like, impossibly hot and he’s sweating like crazy. Weird. It’s not like the weather’s particularly hot outside, and he hasn’t gone to the gym or anything, so why- oh. Oh, no. His rut, it’s coming. It must be his rut. He stumbles off the bed, bursting inside his bathroom to look at his reflection in the mirror - the mark is barely there. It’s so faint it’s almost imperceptible. All of a sudden, he feels the urge to call you and beg for your help once more, one last time - but he can’t. 

He promised Minho he wouldn't, and he’s not a traitor. 

That’s not how it was supposed to go. Chris blames himself - he’s such a coward. He should’ve handled this whole thing differently from the beginning. He should have told you everything from the start, because now he can’t stop thinking about you and - 

Breeding. Breeding. Breeding. 

He’s panting heavily, his strong hands gripping the sink as he breathes through his nostrils to stay calm and composed while he’s leaking saliva from his mouth like a rabid animal. It’s worse than he thought. It’s as if his whole body is on fire, and his cock is just so hard inside of his boxers, leaking copiously. 

Breeding. Y/N. Breeding Y/N. Marking. Breeding. Y/N. Breeding Y/N.

☽

-> 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦. 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞.

-> 𝐦𝐲 ☕️

[straylightdream]

𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

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contains smut: ♡

ｃｏｎｎｅｃｔｉｎｇ ｓｅｒｉｅｓ

ssfw - college au

ilysb (i’m gonna love you) - coming soon

between the lines ♡

arranged marriage au

↳ After being used a nothing more then a pawn to gain the upper hand on Chan. They’re left in a strained marriage and only one way out.

outta my head ♡

neighbors au / fuckboy chan

↳ He’s a lives next door and is someone who sleeps around often. You’re a nurse who is struggling to get enough sleep because of his night time activities.

illicit affair ♡

modern royal au / star-crossed lovers

↳ He was Prince and soon to be King, and she was his a royal assistant who looked after him. Thing between them have changed as they cross a line that they probably shouldn’t of crossed.

somebody else ♡

featuring: bang chan x f.reader, lee know x f.reader

friends to lovers au

↳  She loved him more then anything or anyone in all the galaxy. From the moment they met he was suddenly her everything.

give yourself a try ♡

fake dating au

↳ She had to attend her estrange fathers wedding, and didn’t want to go alone. Chan offers to go as her fake boyfriend so she doesn’t have to face the wedding alone.

where were you ♡

exes to lovers / fuckboy chan

↳  They were high school sweethearts and Chan let his ego get the best of him. He her high and dry without a second thought.

golden hour ♡

featuring: bang chan x f.reader x hwang hyunjin

↳  The three of them had fallen into a habit for sharing a bed and cuddling. What happens when feelings get involved?

almost losing you ♡

monster hunter au

↳ Loving him was never easy and you wished that someone else could of stolen your heart. Someone who is wasn’t too afraid of breaking your heart.

about last night ♡

↳ you have been playing a game of cat and mouse for too long. Things come to head when you dance with someone while he watches.

i think I like you ♡ (ssfw)

friends to lover, mutual pining, college au

↳ I’ll be right here waiting for us.

not in the same way ♡

friends with benefits

↳ things get messy with feelings get involved with casual sex.

I wanna be yours ♡

roommates / friends to lovers / blind date

↳ “If you keep pacing you’re going to burn a hole in the title,” Minho said standing in the doorway.

Stopping in your tracks you looked up at Minho with wide eyes, “is it too late to cancel?”

crying over you

established relationship

↳ even after a bad fight he’ll still come to you to protect you during a thunderstorm.

its not living

friends to lovers

↳ after years of being friends you talk about what the future holds for you.

champagne & wax ♡

↳ after two years together you decide to spice things up.

death by a thousand cuts ♡ (my lover)

↳  one bad fight leads to you breaking up. What happens when you can’t stay away from the one person you truly love.

run to you ♡

friends to lovers

↳ after running away from an abusive ex there is only one person you know you’ll truly feel safe with. 

what am I missing? ♡

feat: 3racha

↳ in your mid to late twenties you’re left wondering if you missed your sexual awakening. With a the help of friends you start to really find yourself.

rose-colored boy ♡

↳ Life never goes as planned, when you were younger you always imagined as reaches your mid twenties you would be married with kids. Instead you’re stuck at home helping take care of your sick grandmother and still desperately searching for her fathers approval. The only thing in your life that makes you feel normal is Chan.

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬

be my mistake ♡

featuring: bang chan x f.reader, changbin x f.reader

roommate / friends to lovers au

status: 40% done

↳ It started out as a simple crush and led to so much more. Unexpected feelings come to a head when when you learn you mean so much more to your roommates then you ever expected

[fallenconstellations]

"𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩."

ೃ⁀➷ 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐧!!

𓆩⚝𓆪 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞: 𝐣𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫

𓆩⚝𓆪 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐣𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐲, 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 [𝐞𝐬𝐭]

𓆩⚝𓆪 𝐨𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭; 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐣𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫

𓆩⚝𓆪 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬: 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞, 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐥𝐞, 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐬, 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐬, 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰, 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰, 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬, 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬, 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐬, 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐬, 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐚𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐞𝐬

𓆩⚝𓆪 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐯𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 [𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐬, 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐬, 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐮𝐜𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬]

𓆩⚝𓆪 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐬: 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬, 𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐳, 𝐞𝐧𝐡𝐲𝐩𝐞𝐧, 𝐭𝐱𝐭, 𝐧𝐜𝐭, 𝐩𝟏𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐲, 𝐞𝐱𝐨, 𝐛𝐭𝐬, 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧, 𝐞'𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐟, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞, 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝, 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐱, 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝟕, 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐛, 𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧, 𝐞'𝐝𝐚𝐰𝐧, 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐡𝐨, 𝐝𝐩𝐫 𝐢𝐚𝐧, 𝐱𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐞𝐬, 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐧, 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐮𝐬

𓆩⚝𓆪 𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐬: 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 [𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 && 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 💍], 𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢 [𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 💍], 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠 [𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 💍], 𝐠-𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 [𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 💍]

𓆩⚝𓆪 𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢, 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧, 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧, 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠, 𝐡𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐚𝐢, 𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐳𝐢/𝐣𝐢𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧, 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐤, 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐚𝐠, 𝐠-𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐧, 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤, 𝐳𝐢𝐜𝐨, 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐡𝐨, 𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐧, 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐞, 𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐥

𓆩⚝𓆪 𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐬: 𝐭𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠, 𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧, 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧, 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨, 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠, 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧, 𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐰𝐚, 𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠, 𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐢, 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐞, 𝐭𝐞𝐧, 𝐣𝐞𝐧𝐨, 𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐧, 𝐛𝐞𝐨𝐦𝐠𝐲𝐮, 𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢, 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝟖, 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧, 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢, 𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐨𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐧, 𝐲, 𝐭.𝐨.𝐩, 𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲, 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐛𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐦, 𝐲𝐮𝐠𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐦, 𝐭𝐚𝐞𝐢𝐥, 𝐩.𝐨, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐣𝐢𝐮𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐢𝐧, 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐰𝐨𝐨, 𝐱𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐤𝐚𝐢/𝐣𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧, 𝐛𝐚𝐞𝐤𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧, 𝐱𝐢𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧

[honey-andmilktea]

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧’𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮?

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ׂׂૢ 𝐤𝐞𝐲: ˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: 🧸 - 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟, 🎻- 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 🦉 - 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐫, 🍪 - 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭,🔪 - 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫, 🗞️ - 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫, 🦇 - 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲, 🌑 - 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞, 🍯 - 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲, 🕸️ - 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥, 🦌 - 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞, 🤍 - 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲, 🥢 - 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜, 🥠 - 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 ˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: 🐈‍⬛ - 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐬, 🍰 - 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬, 🖤 - 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬, 🍩 - 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬, 🦢 - 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝'𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫/𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫, 🐚 - 𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩, 📰 - 𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 ˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐚𝐮𝐬: 📞 - 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐮, 🏛️ - 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐮, ⚰️ - 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐚𝐮, 🪐 - 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐮, 📻 - 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬 ˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫: 👒 - 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, ☕️ - 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫, 👞 - 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 🪵 - 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫, 🧺 - 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 🏹 - 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫, 🐌 - 𝐨𝐜 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐬/𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬: 🕯️ - 𝐥𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫, 🚬 - 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐜 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫, 🥥 - 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 ˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐬: 🪦 - 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬,♟️ - 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐲𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬, 🗝️ - 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭, 🎂 - 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬, ☁️ - 𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠, 🍶 - 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝, 🛎️ - 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝, 🍂 - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝, 🩹 - 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭

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˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐨𝐭𝟖!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 [𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠]!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨 [𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰]!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐫𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧; 🎻🍪🥢 📰 ⚰️🪵🕯️🚬🪦🗝️

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫; 🍪🧺

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐬𝐞𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬; 🍪🐈‍⬛📻🪵🕯️🚬🗝️

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫; 🎻🥢 🥠🍰📰🪵🕯️🚬🪦🗝️

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱 𝐥𝐞𝐞!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐛𝐚𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫; 🎻🥠📻🪵🕯️🚬🪦🗝️

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫; 🎻🥢📰🪵🕯️🚬

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠; 🧸🦉🥢🥠📰☕️🪵🕯️🚬

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧 [𝐢.𝐧]!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

･ﾟﾟ･｡🪵🍂🧸 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐬!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐨𝐭𝟖!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 [𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠]!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨 [𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰]!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐬𝐞𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱 𝐥𝐞𝐞!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧 [𝐢.𝐧]!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

･ﾟﾟ･｡🪵🍂🧸 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬/𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐨𝐭𝟖!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐰𝐭𝐦 && 𝐥𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬; 🧸🎻🦉🥢🐈‍⬛🍰🖤☕️🪵🏹🕯️🚬🗝️

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 [𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠]!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨 [𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰]!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐬𝐞𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱 𝐥𝐞𝐞!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧 [𝐢.𝐧]!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

･ﾟﾟ･｡🪵🍂🧸 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐨𝐭𝟖!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭; 🧸🎻🦉🍪🥢🥠🍩📞🏛️☕️🪵🏹🕯️🚬🪦🗝️☁️

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 [𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠]!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞; 🧸🎻🦉🥢🍩🧺🪦🎂☁️

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨 [𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰]!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐬𝐞𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱 𝐥𝐞𝐞!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗ 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧 [𝐢.𝐧]!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 🍂✏️ @honey-andmilktea​ - 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭, 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭, 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞, 𝐞𝐭𝐜.

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