#chanhee ions

[kpopscruggles]

Hi do you think you can maybe write something with mean dom!chanhee and chubby reader cuz i have been seeing how people say they can't see chanhee being with a chubby girl and i disagree 100%-🪼

Mean Dom Chanee

Ofc babes I got you, There’s a bit of tears but nothing serious is, he calls you a bitch, and it’s in his pov just so I can give more attention so desire from his perspective! I hope you enjoy!!!!

“I just feel like you could’ve put me into thought baby, and you didn’t.” Chanee couldn’t deny it, he was boiling a little on the inside. “You know you’re a pretty girl yet you act the way you do…” he sighed before kneeling in front of you. Rubbing your chubby thighs he smiled, he wished he could be buried between them and please you but tonight he was gonna have to deny himself. Standing back up he took a deep breath “go on…”.

He watched your hands come to his sweats, delicately pulling the strings to loosen the waistband. “I know what your doing…” he added running his hands through your hair “this is the time where your supposed to act right and prove you can be good, let’s do that…” he reminded. Watching you pull his sweats down and bring his cock free made him twitch, the e spread ion on how you got so excited to see his cock in general.

Your pretty lips wrapped around him instantly, a slutty moan leaving you, his grip on your hair forming. “Such a dirty girl…. take it like you want it!” He spat. Once again only to grow a big smile seeing you obey and take him deeper in your throat. His cock rock hard seeing your chubby cheeks stuffed full of him, God…he couldn’t get enough of you. A groan left him before he managed to pull away. “Go on strip…”.

“Y-you always undress me…” the pout on your lips killing him but he kept his manner giving a slight slap on your cheek “then next time don’t act the way you do.”. Sitting himself on the bed he then groaned once laying back. Seeing the state of you, looking at him with glossy eyes already he chuckled “you’ll have to do better than that…”. Biting his lip he slowly pumped his cock “now go on…give me a show while you cry~”.

Watching your clothes fall of your frame finally…he felt his cock twitch in his hands. Your soft and full body on display. Your pretty tits, the gorgeous plump tummy, the chunky thoughts that rub together repeatedly. But what caught his eyes the most was your pretty pussy. Your cute cushion like cunt that he could just die in…

Watching the tear fall he chuckled a little before signaling you to crawl too him. You obeyed him exactly and with the tears falling down your face you were soon placed on his lap, only seconds his cock buried deep into you. “Go on!” He groaned before slapping your ass. The sting causing a shiver to run up your spine. Taking a deep breathe you hoped to get a release from this now, knowing chanee he could always deny you.

Beginning to rock your hips made his head spin. The weight being put on him as your bounced on his cock. Gripping the extra flesh on your thigh, your extra chin oozing between his fingers “fuck~that’s all you got? How many times do I have to tell you to do better? Don’t be a lazy bitch!” He groaned. You gasped slightly as he had never called you such a thing, but it only made you tighten around him. Picking up the pace a little caused a satisfying smirk to leave him as he knew just by your now gushing cunt that you weren’t gonna last long.

He loved seeing you like this, it made him realize how much he loved you. Watching you get tired from bouncing on his cock, your extra chub giving a little jiggle with every bounce at that….your moans being so shaken and whiney due to the tears leaving your eyes. His gorgeous little bitch. His eyes rolled back once taking you all in, reminding himself once his cock twitched that you were riding him made it even more difficult to hold back. “Oh~ fuck I think I’m gonna cum soon~” he admitted.

He couldn’t be mean to you anymore, he always had to talk his baby through her release “go on babu~ I know your so close…” he sighed before panting once again “me too baby~ I’m gonna fill you up so good…”. He gave up, feeling your warm cum coat his cock and the way you clenched around him. His stomach dropped and he could feel spurts of cum leave his cock, he had never came so much, he could say that.

Giving you’re a smile he made you give him a kiss. “Now your my cum filled bitch..”.

[strangeredt]

new — the boyz

[byunbaekhyunie]

maybe a moodboard for your tbz cb prediction/what you would like them to do?

ion really have predictions for this cb, like first of all we're getting mixed msgs so like i cant even start to guess lmaooo most likey i think we're getting summer fun à la d.d.d. and bc i did a beach concept for another ask i though i would go for what i would like (but realistically will never get rip me)

i am a broken record at this point but i wanna see a fucking 𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐊✯𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑 concept like band music, with: Jacob on drums, Sangyeon on bass, Kev on keyboard, and Sunwoo and Chanhee on guitarrr like i want ROCK'N'ROLL PLS and for the styling like i'm seeing EVERYTHING like punk, rock, a little bit of goth, pop like i want it ALL

send me a group + a concept and i’ll moodboard some styling ideas for it

[oohfluffy]

LMN Ch.6 | OSH

Group: EXO

Member: Oh Sehun

Theme: Angst | Fluff | Writer!AU | Neighbor!AU

Word Count: 2,295

✎ Chapter 6: Our Secret ✎

"You're telling me that a 19 year-old boy went past the third base and you, who's a 25 year-old woman haven't done anything yet but a peck on the lips with your past boyfriend?"

You threw a pillow at your best friend as she laughed her ass off on the floor. You frowned as you turned back to your laptop.

"You're getting out of the topic, Dasom! I thought you're my best friend?!" You groaned as you got a writer's block again. "Fuck."

"How does he look when he's naked though? Did you see it?"

"What the hell. He looks the same, just without clothes on. And I did not see it!" You huffed as your cheeks flushed in embarrassment. "Why are we even talking about this?!"

"Then let's about something else." Dasom said as she laid on the floor like its the same as the bed. "Why didn't you call me when you fainted yesterday? I was worried!"

"How can I contact you when I've fainted then?"

"Of course after that, you dumbo! You woke up and you didn't even tell me what happened. Chanhee was the one who told me everything." Dasom crossed her arms as she sat up straight on the floor.

"I know you're busy with work too, so I don't want to bother you with the unfortunate events of my life."

"But as you've said earlier, I'm your best friend."

"And I'm your best friend too, so it's normal that I wouldn't want you to worry about me. I know how you'll react when I tell you that I simply fainted on the rooftop. You'll probably fret over about it for the whole month."

"You just simply fainted?! On the fucking rooftop?! Are you serious?! What if you fainted on the railings and end up falling down from the 45-story building?! I wouldn't even recognize you after!"

"Okay, okay. You win. I'll tell you everything from now on, mom."

"Good!"

You just hummed in response as you tried thinking again.

You're in the middle of your last chapter for the week. 10 chapters more and you're gonna be done. Your book consists of 25 chapters, pages will probably exceed 300.

You looked at the calendar and saw that it's Saturday already, December 9.

"I've got to finish this today." You mumbled as Dasom watched you from the floor.

"You're really working hard as if you're okay. As if you're not—"

"I'm not sick. I'm okay, Dasom." You snapped as you turned your head to her. "All of you already treat me like I'm already disabled or something. I can still work hard if I want to. Please understand that I'm doing this for the sake of my family."

"I know. You're the eldest child after all."

Your eyes slightly widened as your best friend hit the jackpot.

"I know the burden of being the eldest too, you know. I know the expectations that kill you every time you do your work. I know the pain that maybe you're feeling right now." Dasom said as she fiddled with her fingers. "I'm not saying that we're the same but..."

"I know the feeling of being a burden too."

You stayed silent as you tried ignoring the stinging in your chest.

"Yes, you're right. I feel like I'm a burden to this family, so I wanted to do every thing that I can before my time is up."

It was usual that you speak directly and straight-forwardly but Dasom was still taken aback by your words.

"If you know how it being a burden is, you should be the one who understand me the most." You said as you typed on your keyboard, finally regaining your senses.

You just heard the door shut, making your eyes close.

I've probably said too much, didn't I?

You brought your fist on top of your beating heart.

Why must you be sick?

You leaned your back on the chair as you looked up at your ceiling. The white color of it calms your nerves, you don't know why. Maybe because it's vibrant and spotless.

"Argh. I need to—"

*tok

*tok

When you heard something collide your window, you thought it was a rock from your neighbor again. You ignored it and closed your eyes as if pretending to be asleep even thought it's too late since he sees you from the window.

I should've brought down the blinds earlier.

When you thought he finally stopped bothering you, you slowly opened your eyes—

*tok

You snapped your head at your window and gasped.

"What the hell!"

Sehun was pointing at your window as he sat on his own while mouthing 'open it' at you.

"Why would I?" You spoke as if he can hear you from inside. Sehun frowned as he reached for your window. You grabbed the lock and held it. You stuck out a tongue and turned back to your work.

"Such a distract—"

*tok

"—ion."

You grunted as you heard him shouting outside.

"NOONA! OPEN YOUR WINDOW~"

He was making so muck noise that you heard your mom outside your door asking 'who was that' to your brother. You quickly stood up and opened your window. Sehun grinned as you did.

"What?" You looked at his swaying feet. "That's dangerous, Sehun. Go back inside your room and be a good kid."

"I'll be a good boy if you let me in your room, noona."

"Why would I let a pervert inside my room?" You crossed your arms as you glared at him.

"One, because I'm not a perv—"

"I don't think I can handle hearing your shits." You cut him off as he chuckled at your bluntness.

"Noona, please." Sehun moved his palms together as he made the puppy eyes. "Let me in?"

"What would you do after I let you in then?"

"I can use your window for easy access when Chanyeol and I have projects!"

"Do you have a project on-going with him right now?"

Sehun jutted his lower lip as he looked down.

"None..."

"Then no. You can only use this window for that then." You moved to close the window when he grabbed your hand.

Yes, he is that near.

"What?" You asked, ignoring the slight change in your heartbeat rate.

"I want to see more of you, noona."

As you looked into his eyes, you can see them glimmering and full of emotions.

You scoffed as you slightly shook your head, gently pulling your hand away.

"You can't, so don't bother me anymore."

You closed your window and brought down the blinds. You stared at the blinds for a moment, seeing a bit of Sehun's shadow. You saw him jump back into his room, making you sigh in relief.

"Thank goodness he's not that hard-headed." You mumbled as you sat back on your chair, fist on your chest again.

You didn't want to admit it but you felt your heart beat faster when he looked into your eyes.

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"New project again! Are they killing us?!" Chanyeol exclaimed as he dribbled the ball while Sehun chugged on his water.

"I know right but you should've expected that since Winter break is just around the corner." Sehun replied as he put down his bottle and jogged back in front of Chanyeol.

"The deadline is this Wednesday already! And we're supposed to make a miniature building of our university. What the fuck." Chanyeol grumbled as he ran while dribbling the ball away from Sehun.

"That's life, man. Just do it." Sehun grinned as he ran after Chanyeol to the other side of the court.

"You seem happy about it!" Chanyeol grumpily said as he ran around Sehun when he guarded him, to aim for a three-point shot.

"Will it be weird if I say I am?" Sehun's feet were fast as he stole the ball from Chanyeol and dribbled it to the ring, leaving his best friend gapping at him as he did a perfect dunk.

"What made you this active?! How can you—"

"I'm always active, bro."

"No! This is different! I can see your eyes jumping in happiness with your feet! What happened, huh?!" Chanyeol hugged the ball like it's a pillow and sat on the floor like a kid having tantrums. Sehun laughed as his friend waited for him to speak.

"Nothing, man. Seriously, why are you doubting me so much?!"

"Did you get laid again? You had a good one?" Chanyeol guessed as he cringed at his words.

Yes, Chanyeol's an angel and a virgin, everyone.

"Yes I did get laid but nah. It's not that great. She was just loud and I liked that." Sehun said as he sat in front of Chanyeol, who was looking at him like he's a mosquito that needs to be killed right away. "Don't look at me like that, Yeol."

"Then why in hell are you happy about the last fucking hardest project for this semester?! Why?! I know you work equally with me but," Chanyeol held Sehun's shoulders with his eyes wide. "why, bro? Why?"

"You really want to know?"

"Yeah."

"You really do? You won't get mad?"

"I'll only get mad at you if you hit on my sister again."

Sehun blinked as he met Chanyeol's motivated eyes. He pushed him away and laughed.

"It's a secret, bro. I won't tell!"

"BUT I'M YOUR BEST FRIEND!"

"Yes you are but I still won't tell."

Sehun smiled as he thought you.

Noona, it'll be our little secret then.

"When will we start the project then?"

"See?! You're really excited about this!"

Oh, Chanyeol. If you knew, you'll probably break my neck.

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"What should I do? I can't end the chapter!"

You rolled around the bed as you tried gathering your scattered thoughts.

You're at the end of the chapter but you don't know how to end it. You really wanted to finish that one before the week ends.

Unfortunately, you can't think straight.

Thanks to your heart.

"Okay, Park Yeoreum. Calm down. Breathe in and out. Whoo." You said to yourself as you sat up on your bed. "Let's start from the beginning."

As you recalled everything that happened in your past chapters, you stopped as you reached your uncompleted one.

"I..." You started as you bit your lower lip. "...can't think."

You groaned as you closed your eyes.

"Writer's block is a bitch." You mumbled as you buried your head on the pillow in front of you.

You suddenly heard something open.

Thinking it was the door and Chanyeol was just mistaking your room for the bathroom again, you ignored it. You kept mumbling to yourself as a thump was heard.

Footsteps?

You frowned as you opened your eyes.

"Hi, noona."

"Oh fuck!" You almost rolled out of your bed in surprise as Sehun closed your window with a grin. "How did you—"

"I tried opening it earlier and luck's on my side today. You didn't lock it. Were you expecting me, noona?" Sehun walked around your room and looked around.

"W-Why would I?! Didn't I tell you—"

"We have a project to be passed on Wednesday, noona." Sehun smiled as he met your eyes, standing in front of your bed. "So, we'll be seeing much more often than before. I'll be using your window~" He winked as he touched your blanket that's all over the bed.

"You have business with Chanyeol, so get out of my room now." You said as you stood up, eyes not leaving him. You walked as you suspiciously looked at him.

"What if I say I wanted to have business with you, noona?"

"I'm sorry, I don't need an assistant in writing—"

"Not literally business or work, noona." His steps were confident and wide, making his way near you. You quickly sat on your chair and turned to your laptop, avoiding his gaze.

"What then?"

"I want to have you."

You felt his breath near your ear, slightly tickling you but you refrained from moving.

"I'm not an object though, so you can't." You said as you opened your laptop once again. Cursing in your mind as it slowly showed you the brand.

This wasn't that slow before!

"Objects aren't the only ones that can be possessed by humans, noona." Sehun mumbled in your ear as if he was a devil telling you beautiful fantasies. "A man can own a woman too."

Is he talking about the danger zone?

"You're going nuts. Just work on your project and be done with it. You shouldn't forget your responsibilities as a student just because you fuck around and play." You stood up, making Sehun stand up straight, and opened the door for him. "Get out."

Sehun watched as you glared at him. He grinned as he walked to the door.

"Don't mess with me, Sehun. I'm older than you, so have some respect." You mumbled as he walked past you. He stopped walking as you looked away, still holding the door knob. You saw him slightly crouch towards you in your peripheral vision, making you step away from him as you sense danger.

Then you felt your cheeks warm when his lips collided with your neck instead of your cheek.

"I'll back down for now, noona. Be prepared though."

As he went to Chanyeol's room, you stood beside your door with your hand on your neck where his lips touched.

Your neck felt like it's on fire.

You closed your door and breathed out.

"Breathe in." You inhaled. "Breathe out." You exhaled.

But it doesn't work this time.

Why aren't you calming down?!

"I think I'm really sick."

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❥ Ch.7