#han's inbox

[justwinginglife]

Hannah.. ehem

Imagine Soshiro found out that you want multiple children and made him pinning you against the wall/bed, leaned down to whisper your ear and calling you “greedy girl” in a hot low tone with obvious sly and teasing in his voice. what a menace fox… 😩

🚪🚶 goodbye

OOOOOOO SO TASTY, MY GOD. Thank you so much for painting this very sexy picture for me anon! I bet he goes all night, and when you're dripping full of his cum and shaking from exhaustion, he still wants to go one more time, just to "be a hundred percent sure" that he gets you pregnant.

[imrllytootiredforthis]

i want hannie to eat me out is that so much to ask for 😞

worship me

han jisung x reader

warnings: dom reader, afab reader, sub han, oral (afab receiving)

a/n: wrote another short fic, bc hannie would get down his HANDS AND KNEES and beg for even the chance

listened to this song (worship by Ari Abdul)-

"darling, what are you doing?"

it always starts like this.

him being needy and horny and unable to help himself anymore. he's always been so insatiable, you knew this when you started dating him.

a night of cuddling just like tonight always ends up with him between your knees.

"please?"

his body sliding down onto the floor, resting one of his soft cheeks against your knee as he looks up at you wide needy eyes.

you roll your eyes at him with a huff, reaching down to play with the ends of his hair, twirling the strands between your fingers. "and why should i let you, hmm?"

his cheeks flush but you don't let him look away, holding his gaze with yours, tugging at his hair in warning.

his mouth opens, closes.

he rambles. a lot. that's what made you fall in love with him, his endless talking and the endearing look in his eye when he went on about something he was passionate about.

but you couldn't say that you didn't love when he was utterly speechless.

when there isn't a single thought in that pretty little head of his, only the idea of putting his mouth to some better use.

you wouldn't say that you liked them dumb but you did like when you could make them go dumb.

"hmm?"

"i just," he noses against your bare skin with a purr, "want you to feel good," he whispers with a hot kiss to the spot right above your knee.

you spread your legs and he lets out an appreciative hum, slotting his body between them as you maneuver your shorts off. his eyes fall before your fixing them back on yours.

"is that it?"

you know it isn't. he knows it isn't.

as much as he'd love to preach that he loved to eat you out for just your pleasure you both knew that wasn't it.

he could spend hours between your thighs. with his tongue worshipping you and his lips sucking at your clit and your cum sliding down his throat until his thoughts into mush.

"please baby? please just let me..." he hesitated but when you made no move he continued. "let me feel your pussy on my tongue. i wanna feel you...so bad."

your nails scratched at the nape of his neck and he barely shivered before hand in his hair shoved him against you.

he whimpered.

"f-fuck, oh fuck, you're so wet."

his tongue is quick to work against you, licking broad strips as your taste and your smell flooded his senses.

he was a man starved and you were salvation in a desert.

"fuck baby," his head spins when you moan. "just like that," with the way you grind against his mouth, with the way you softly tug at his hair and call him your good boy.

it makes him so hard, eating you out while you praise him.

his soft lips wrapping around your clit and sucking ever so slightly, smiling and whining against you when you gasp.

he throbs and he could cum like this. he has before.

with your thighs wrapped around his head and everything so hot and fuzzy he could pass out.

his tongue, wet and slippery, sliding up between the lips of your cunt and tasting you before he lets it slip inside. It's pathetic the way he moans, like you’re the most delicious thing he's ever had in his mouth.

but you are.

he's stupid when your legs rest over his shoulders, his hands gripping your thighs as his tongue thrusts into you, your heels digging into his back but he can't help it.

his hips thrust, fucking into nothing but the fabric of his soft pajama pants. he's so sensitive he could cry.

his whines send delicious vibrations throughout your body, adding to the sensations coursing throughout your body, bringing you closer with every flick of his tongue.

"use your fingers," you mutter and he obeys wordlessly, like a dog without any better purpose.

he thrusts them into you, fast, just the way you've taught him. and he lets you use him, just the way you like.

letting you grind over his tongue and face however you like. you pant and he moans like he's the one being eaten out as he listens to you praise him. you keep muttering, "fuck, that's it, such a good boy, good boy for me hannie." and it makes him so, so horny he can hardly handle it, can hardly think straight except for your taste and the way your clit drags over his mouth and the way he just wants you to cum all over his face.

how he could suffocate right here and now between your thighs and he'd have no regrets except for maybe the fact that he didn't get to feel your cum around his fingers and down his throat.

and fuck, you're tightening around his fingers and even though he knows you'll scold him later he pulls them out and replaces them with his tongue.

and his thumb rubs at your clit, his eyes crossing as your nails dig into his scalp and you push his head harder against you, letting out a cry as you cum.

right as he does.

making a mess of his pants as you let go, thrusting against him weakly to ride out your high, sighing as you come down.

you lighten your hold just to see the dumb look on his face but he grips your thighs, not letting up as he mewls.

"baby?" he sighs dreamily, looking up just enough to meet his eyes. you can see the hearts practically glowing in them.

"did i make you go dumb puppy?" you coo and his heart races.

"one more?"

you roll your eyes.

"you're gonna be the death of me."

but it wasn't a no.

a/n: i haven't written a descriptive afab oral scene in literally forever so honestly this isn't the best but...😭

[melanchoise]

orv doodles

[ladysussurbloom]

Here's a short little fic about Henry helping Hans with his injury after Suchdol.

I'm taking prompts from here, this one is "where does it hurt? Let me see."

Hans shifts on the wooden bench outside the Devil's Den, wincing when he turns to grab a tankard of ale. His shoulder burns, his arse is sore from riding and he feels ready to copy Sam. He dozed off a while ago, head lolling to one side, his tankard of ale slowly slipping out of his hand. Kubyenka was quick to snatch it up; Hans held his a little tighter after that.

"Did you still want me to take a look at your shoulder?" Henry is eyeing Hans up with a concerned, analytical gaze.

"That would be kind of you, thank you." He's in no mood to mince his words or put on a show. Everyone is far too in their cups to notice how quickly he stands and follows Henry up the rickety wooden stairs. Once they're finally alone and the door is closed, Henry latches the lock and sets to work on closing windows and lighting candles.

Hans makes himself comfortable on Henry's bed. He kicks off his shoes and watches quietly as Henry moves around with purpose.

"Do you ever slow down?"

He's rummaging through his trunk, pulling out various vials and bandages when he looks up. "I haven't had the chance." If it were anyone else, Hans would accuse them of being bitter about it, but this is Henry. If he's not gathering herbs for locals or smithing horseshoes for strangers, he's throwing himself headfirst into fights that aren't his own. Hans truly can't believe how lucky he is to know Henry.

Once he's found what he was looking for, Henry sets the vials, bandages, and a plump skein of water on a small table and drags a small stool over. He sits between Hans' legs and leans forwards, one hand gently resting on his knee.

"Where does it hurt? Let me see."

"It only hurts when I think about it." Hans says, deft fingers working open the buttons at the bottom of his pourpoint. He winces when he reaches half-way, so Henry brushes his hands out of the way and takes over.

"You'll have to think about something else while I do this, then." Henry carefully removes the pourpoint and begins to unravel the bandages Godwin had tightly wrapped around his torso and shoulder. It's stained with blood and sweat, desperately in need of a change. They hadn't wanted to stop for too long on their ride back to the Devil's Den so Hans had put it out of his mind and washed away the pain with wine. He'll find time for a bath in the morning.

"I missed you." Hans confesses as Henry wets a cloth with water and begins carefully cleaning away the muck and grime. "We were beginning to worry you hadn't made it."

"'Course we made it." Henry looks up at Hans from his place between his knees. "After your encouragement I don't think it was possible for me to fail."

"Henry- ow!" Hans flinches when Henry dabs at the wound with some kind of concoction. It stings, sharp pain radiating from the centre.

"Sorry," Henry tosses the rest of the dirty bandages in a pile and presses a chaste kiss to Hans' collarbone. "I'll make it up to you."

"Oh, you better." Hans says with a smirk. He raises his good arm and gently runs his fingers through Henry's hair.

The future may be uncertain, but for now he has this, and Hans is content.

[pyrodolls]

a request.... yandere bi han self aware x readerrrrr

SELF AWARE! YANDERE BI-HAN X READER

WARNINGS: average yandere tendencies such as possessiveness and delusion, ooc bi-han cuz it's for story purposes, gender neutral reader, lowercase intended

A/N: still a diehard sagau fan after all these years lmao. i made my kung lao self aware fics over a year ago inspired by sagau/sahsrau fics, and i was surprised by how much people liked it. so here i am with a version with bi-han. perhaps you guys may get another version of this with another mortal kombat character... maybe a character that just happens to be a sexy a-lister. (also?? is this like... SAMKAU?? self aware mortal kombat alternate universe?? can we make that a thing?? idk. i'm excited to keep writing this.. uh.. samkau?? stuff.)

- sub-zero was always your favorite character. when mortal kombat 1 was announced, you were overjoyed by seeing his inclusion on the roster, and his new design. you didn’t mind all the changes the new timeline made; you just wanted to have some fun and watch your favorite man kick some ass.

- you wanted to play the story mode as soon as possible before being spoiled by other fans on social media. but when you did, something strange seemed to happen with your favorite character.

- during the story, when you finally got to play as him in a later chapter, he was much more powerful than any other character so far. it's as if fights were over in an instant, with the enemies only needing one hit to fall. but you assumed it was just a harmless glitch. it was a new game and all, so it wouldn’t be abnormal for there to be some bugs here and there.

- but the more you played, the more conscious the game felt. not only was sub-zero the only character with strangely powerful abilities, but he was the only character you could play as. every time you tried to play as someone else, the game crashed. he also seemed to have voice lines when you went idle. if you let the game run while you left to take a break, you could hear bi-han through your headphones saying something along the lines of: "where do you think you’re going? you must come back."

- incredibly uncomfortable by these occurrences, you turned off the game, hoping it was just a glitch that'll be fixed overnight. but as the game was closed and you went to sleep, there was an emptiness on the other side of the screen.

- bi-han was at a loss for words. he felt an otherworldly presence being emitted nearby. he just couldn't put his finger on it, until you controlled him. his body didn't feel like his own. he felt you control his strikes and protect him from attacks by moving his body like a puppet on a string. despite the initial discomfort of losing self-control, it was still a warm, exhilarating feeling. he felt as if his force grew under your guidance. you made him feel stronger, and that's all he's ever wanted. but when your control disappeared, so did the warmth and power. he felt empty without you. his heart ached as your presence faded. you weren't completely gone, but it still upset him that you weren't guiding him anymore.

- especially when you shifted to guide kuai liang. how dare that failure of a brother take you away from him? and how could you leave him so easily, so quickly? he didn’t do anything wrong, so why leave him?

- he was fueled with a rage he never felt before. not just from the betrayal of his brother, but from the betrayal of you. a warm, advantageous figure that he never knew he needed, suddenly taken away once he got the chance to feel you. he had to fix this as soon as possible.

- he tried to guide you, just as you did for him. he did this by making sure only he could be controlled by you. nobody else can have his strength. with you by his side, his power will never be rivaled again. in order to convince you of this fact, he decided to show off a bit and defeat every opponent he faced within seconds. if he showed you how unstoppable you two can be, surely that’ll persuade you into never leaving him again…

- he thought his plan was working. until you powered your device off, and he was stuck in the cold abyss once more. bi-han is used to the cold. it was nothing new for him. but now that he’s finally gotten a taste of you, and felt you? he can’t stand the bitter, soulless atmosphere of his fictitious life anymore. without you, he has nothing. it’s tedious, and lonely. as much as he hates to admit it, he needs you. badly. desperately. he was your favorite, wasn't he? so why leave him? he did so much for you, to keep you from deserting him. he upgraded himself and downgraded everyone else, so you know he's the only one for you. he was clinging onto the hope that you’ll be impressed by his skills, and you won’t betray him again. but this time? he may just lose his mind. come back. you must come back to him.

[originalcrime]

When Buck and Tommy get back together, Chimney tries to instigate small fights between them hoping Buck will bake for him again

Chimney: soooo I heard that you and Tommy haven’t been talking the last few days and I just wanted to know how you’re coping with that out of the goodness of my heart with no ulterior motives

Buck: EDDIE!! stop feeding him fake gossip or I’m going to take your phone!!

[zeroeightzeroone]

hi! so idk if your request are open so if they aren’t feel free do delete this

so we know that in the love collection y/n and jisung feel really comfortable around each other and will go to each other for things but what if one day y/n didn’t tell jisung how she was feeling that day and cried in her room by herself? i just wanted to see how he’d react to that and his response

again u don’t have to respond to this!! ty ^__^

all ears - han jisung

love collection

genre: hurt/comfort

pairings: fem!reader (infp) x idol!han jisung (istp)

warnings: readers' insecurities getting the best of her, self-deprecating language

notes: thank you for requesting!! i hope i did your request justice. (finally revealing y/n's roommate too)

wc ~2.9k | moodboard

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you feel dumb.

you feel stupid, absolutely stupid.

you hate the feeling with the utmost passion, but regardless of how much you detest it, it always seems to find a way back to haunt you months later, coming out from the depths of your mind into the forefront and creating a storm up there.

they're stupid thoughts.

thoughts that you shouldn't let get to you, but sometimes you can't help it. sometimes, they overpower you and silence your pleas to stop.

have you spoken to anyone about it? no.

your roommate, yunjin, has been on a work trip for the past couple of weeks, so you've had the apartment to yourself. no need to mask your emotions when you're home alone. on the other hand, jisung's schedule has been packed lately, and there is nothing new in his line of work. seungmin is on the same boat as your boyfriend; both share busy and separate schedules.

everyone has a busy life, and you don't want to burden them with things happening in yours.

when the b-word comes up in your passing thoughts, you can practically hear your boyfriend saying, "y/n, my love, don't invalidate yourself like that. you're not a burden, never. you're important to me; your thoughts and feelings are all important."

jisung always reminds you of how important you are to him. you know you could go to him for anything, and he'll be there to the best of his ability.

that's one of the many reasons why you love him so much.

the knowledge that he's there for you is one thing, but the one thing holding you back is yourself.

when you're in such a low and vulnerable state, you tend to shut yourself in, keep to yourself, and shield yourself away from others. you see yourself as an inconvenience or a burden.

the way you've rationalized it in your mind is that if you're tired of the shit happening in your own life, telling it to someone else would only tire them out as well. you didn't want them to grow tired on your behalf. it didn't seem worth it.

that feeling of self-doubt always pushes itself into the front lines from where it usually hides, creeping around in the back.

you wanted to try and cope alone, get through this on your own, but you just couldn't. you tried to tell yourself it's no big deal and that they're just fleeting, meaningless thoughts that will go away and you'll be fine, but you know you're lying to yourself.

you know that ignoring your overwhelming emotions lately will only worsen them. it's been a week since those thoughts started again, and here you are, curled up in a ball underneath your comforter, pulling it up under your chin as the mental and emotional exhaustion hits its breaking point.

your cheeks are stained with tears, and your eyes are droopy and puffy. you were supposed to go to work today but called in sick. you didn't have it in you to face your work head-on today.

the moment you hung up the phone with your manager, you cried, sobbing into your comforter. you felt absolutely defeated calling in sick. you weren't even sick, you lied in order to stay home.

here you were, practically waving the white flag after the events of your life, after your thoughts and feelings have beaten you down into a ball under your comforter. you hate yourself for calling in sick, feeling like you should've just sucked it up and gone in, put on a mask to hide your emotions.

'so many people have it harder than you do, y/n. the fact you could even lie and call in sick is a privilege. look at all this privilege, and you're out here pouting, how selfish.'

you shut your eyes at the thought, nuzzling yourself further into the blanket as a tear squeezes itself free and runs down your skin.

'you can't even deal with your own feelings, your own thoughts, let alone some tiny ass inconveniences. pathetic.'

you feel stupid and weak. you feel like a crybaby.

your eyelids flutter closed as you sob into the thick comforter, letting out all the built-up frustrations in hopes that you'll feel better afterwards.

'j's one and only has notifications silenced. notify anyway?'

jisung's concern grows when he reads over the little notice at the bottom of your text conversation.

of course, he noticed that you've been off the past couple of days. when he asked what was up, you played it off as nothing, but it's jisung; he knows you like the back of his hand.

he didn't believe for one second that nothing was up. it was clear there was something, but he assumed that you weren't in a place to talk to him about it yet, that you weren't ready. but now, you weren't even replying, let alone reading his messages.

jisung: good morning love, how did you sleep?

j's one and only: good morning i slept okay, how about you

jisung: i dreamt of you so i slept better than usual ;) i've got another busy day today, so i hope you have an amazing day my love

jisung: [photo attachment] i ate a bento box for lunch today

jisung: [audio file] exclusive sneak peek of a b-side [audio file] exclusive sneak peek of a skz-record

jisung: baby

jisung: y/n baby

he stares down at his phone, hoping to get–at least–a read receipt from you, but nothing. jisung finds himself swiping down the notification screen and swiping it away multiple times. on–probably–the fifth rotation, he pauses, an imaginary lightbulb flashing over his head.

jisung: i'm coming over

…

your sob session only further tired you out. you didn't have it in you to fight to stay awake, letting your heavy eyelids close as you cried to sleep around dinner time, curling up into a smaller ball as your tears soaked the comforter.

your eyes are puffy, your nose is runny and almost matches the flushed, red tint of your tear stained cheeks, your hair is dishevelled, and you have a prominent pout on your lips even in your sleep. the tears that fell from your eyes and stained your cheeks also bound your eyelashes together, as they glisten under the light of your bedside lamp.

a couple hours later, you're stirring awake, your head rolling left and right as a tired groan leaves your lips. with a hum, you blink slowly, coming into full consciousness. your brain also slowly waking up from its resting state. after a brief stretch and a rush of endorphins flowing through your body, allowing you to relax, your limbs fall back into the mattress with a soft thump.

with another sigh, you roll your head to the side to look at the clock on the wall, registering that you've slept for a little over two hours and that there are a couple of hours left until midnight. you aren't starving, but you do feel like you need something to fill you up, so you roll out of bed and make your way into the kitchen to grab a light snack and a glass of water, snatching your phone off the bedside table before making your way out.

the moment your screen comes to life, you find a couple of missed messages from jisung that you go to check first and send replies to.

j.one<3: [audio file] exclusive sneak peek of a b-side [audio file] exclusive sneak peek of a skz-record

j.one<3: baby

j.one<3: y/n baby

j.one<3: i'm coming over

you: :O i'm telling jyp also i just woke up from a nap so jibaby you should stay home and rest, i'm fine

"you're not fine."

you stop in your tracks while feeling like your heart has jumped out of your chest. a sharp gasp leaves you as your hand grips your shirt in utter shock.

walking out from the kitchen and standing across from you, the dark-haired boy's eyes are laced with worry and concern, and his bottom lip juts out in the slightest pout as he looks at you. worried eyes scanning over your figure.

"shit ji, you scared the shit out of me," you watch as he shuts his screen off, "what are you doing here?"

"it's friday," he pushes himself off the wall, "remember our little deal?"

you nod, mouth agape with realization. your little deal was that if jisung would come over on fridays when his weekend schedules were nonexistent or started later in the day, one of the reasons why he had a key to yours and yunjin's place.

jisung takes a few steps towards you, just enough to take your chin between his thumb and forefinger, moving your head around as his eyes graze your face. meanwhile, you look up at him with doe-eyed eyes, confused. he lets go of your chin and moves to take your hand, pulling you behind him as he walks into the living area.

"sit," he nods towards the couch. you follow his words and take a seat. stay there. i'll be right back. i made you some food."

you mutter a small agreement as your boyfriend walks out of view. a couple moments later, he walks out from behind the couch with a bowl in one hand and a cup in his other, placing both dishes down on the coffee table before he sits beside you.

"ji–"

"eat," he's quick to cut you off, but he's also quick to notice how sharp his tone is. not wanting to come off wrong, he quickly adds, " please."

you stare at him, to which he flashes you a quick smile. you're still quite perplexed, but you listen to him anyway; plus, whatever he's whipped up looks quite good, and you can't resist.

your boyfriend watches you eat for a few minutes before reaching for the glass of water on the table. the water is ready and on standby for when you need it. with a small smile, you exchange your food for the water he's holding, taking gulps while he places the bowl back on the table, followed by the water.

"tell me, what's wrong?" jisung has an elbow propped up on the couch, his hand coming down to pat the side of your head and play with a couple of strands of your hair. your hair is quite tangled after waking up from a nap.

"nothings wrong," you deny.

he purses his lips together before continuing, "you've been quiet over text all day," he tips his chin, nodding towards your face, "the red, puffy eyes and tear stains don't exactly back up your statement."

your appearance only further proved to the round-chinned boy that something was definitely going on. along with the ones he previously mentioned, your cheeks and nose were flushed with a tint of red, and your lashes were clumped together, a remnant of the tears you shed that tired you to sleep.

"i-it's stupid," you mutter, your eyes wandering away from jisung in shame.

jisung bites his tongue, taking a step back to observe you fully and your body language. he tries to put himself in your perspective before he says something. your boyfriend also doesn't want to come on too strong, as you're already going through something. he needs to use his 't' to his advantage while also keeping in mind your 'f, ' which is simultaneously logical but sensitive to your feelings.

"hey, look at me. whatever it is, it's not stupid," his hand travels down slowly, gently cupping your cheek. your bottom lip is tucked between your teeth as you meet his gaze. " if you want, you can tell me what's going on, and i'll listen. if you don't want to, then i'll still be here, however you need me to be here right now."

jisung's thumb caresses your cheek gently, paired with a smile as gentle as his touch. you lean into his palm, the word 'hug' leaving your lips with a breathless sigh, to which jisung adjusts both your positions immediately.

the hug becomes a cuddle as you both lie on the couch facing each other, your face buried in jisung's chest, and one arm is squished between you two and the other around his torso. on the other hand, Jisung has an arm under your neck, and the other is holding you close, the smell of your shampoo gracing his senses from how close you are.

your body relaxes but your heart still feels heavy, although it's an improvement compared to a couple hours ago.

jisung's fingers toy with the strands of your hair, occasionally brushing through and trying to gently undo the knots. his mind wandering.

of course, you and jisung aren't attached by the hip and texting all day, every day; there have been times when a couple of hours linger between replies. either you or he would send a message beforehand letting the other know that there would be a delay on your end.

jisung knows you like the back of his hand. he knows your habits and mannerisms. so when you weren't replying or reading his messages after the exchange in the morning, coupled with your demeanour over text and a couple of phone calls, he knew something was wrong.

he knows how you get when you're in the wrong place mentally and emotionally, how you tend to shut yourself in and away from people. saying you want to be alone when you really don't.

before he left the company building, he made sure to check in with chan and the group manager regarding the weekend schedule–wanting to spend as much time as possible with you. sure, this meant he moved some things around, and his sunday would be more packed than usual, but jisung wanted and needed to be there for you.

and you didn't need to know that detail.

when jisung unlocked the front door, he did it as quietly as possible. he looked around the living area and kitchen to see if there were any signs of you, but the kitchen was clean, minus a used glass cup on the counter. he then made his way down the hall and to your bedroom, cracking open the door slowly, trying to avoid it creaking just in case you had been asleep, and you had.

jisung slowly approached the side of the bed, knelt, and observed your sleeping state.

your room was dim, and the only light source was the lamp on your bedside table, thus a yellow hue illuminating your features. jisung felt his heart ache at the sight of you. the air of tranquillity from your sleeping state contrasted with the clear signs of distress that lulled you to sleep. your cheeks were still quite damp with tears, and there were a couple of wet spots on your comforter and pillow.

the sight of you asleep with tear-stained cheeks had jisung wondering what had been going on inside your head the past couple of days, wanting to know the gravity of the storm inside your mind that eventually blew over and resulted in you, isolating yourself, alone and crying yourself to sleep. jisung wanted to get a glimpse into that mind of yours, fight off the thoughts and feelings that brought you to such a low point.

at the same time, the longer he looked at you, jisung wondered if he had done something. he wondered if he had done something lately that caused you to shy away from coming to him, that caused you to resort to crying alone in your room as the easier option. but jisung needed to fight those thoughts to the back of his mind, snapping himself to the realization that this isn't about him but about you and how you feel.

jisung didn't want to wake you up too soon, so he got back up, closed the door behind him softly, and made his way to your kitchen again. he opened and closed the cupboards, fridge, and freezer to identify ingredients he could whip up for you, just in time for you to eat once you awoke.

building up the confidence to speak, your fingers toy with the fabric on the back of jisung's hoodie. you take deep breathes and open your mouth.

"it's the feeling of self-doubt again…" you say softly, almost as if you're in a public place and spilling a secret—quiet but just loud enough for jisung to hear. he hums in acknowledgment, "i just... i don't know."

"how do you need me right now?"

you take a second to think, contemplating what would help you the most now.

"here with me, like this," you move your head up to look at him, "i just need someone to listen."

jisung nods, adjusting his position, but his hold on you never falters; he keeps you close. when he's adjusted, he nods again, this time with a smile and a look of determination.

when jisung felt your body relax in his arms earlier, he wished he could have been there sooner. he wished that you could have sobbed in his arms instead, and he would've held you tight instead of you crying into your pillow and comforter, alone in the dark. what matters to him now is that he's here, and he'll be here however you need him.

"i'm all ears for you, baby."

[sinlizards]

dmed u on twitter but realized u said ur twt dms dont work so i just wanna go on here and say thank u for the doyoon food ❤️❤️

THANK UU Do-yoon is probably my fave to draw despite Gyu-hyuk being my favorite character from the game overall (gyu's hair vexes me....) so im glad people enjoy me drawing him >_o

[leebitkitty]

seungmin & jeongin twt links pls they’re making me go insane ⁉️

hihi! thank u for the ask:) sorry i havent been active in like 10 years

tw: twt links, nsfw!!! 18+ ONLYYYYY!!!

teasing and rubbing jeongins painful boner

seungmin is desperately needy for you when you aren't t there :(

hope you enjoyed the scraps i gave you all horny people my inbox is spilling with twt link asks

[justwinginglife]

HANNAH.

i have acquire FLUFF THOUGHTS OF SOSHIRO!

slow burn with song Butterfly by Abe Parker..

oh to imagine slow burn trope with Soshiro… the growing and slow realization of falling in love… ITS TOO MUCH WHEN IT COMES THE VERY GENTLEMAN SOSHIRO 😭

to be delusional to think of the scenarios make my heart feels so full to my single ass 🥹

- ☕️ anon

Bestie, I am RIGHT there with you! Being delusional is my favorite hobby lmaoooo. Also I googled your song, OMG it's so cute- what!! It's such a wedding aisle song, I am now INSTANTLY imagining walking down the aisle to this song and seeing Soshiro waiting for me at the end. God, what a man. Can you picture him in his cute lil tux, eyes widening as he takes in the view of you in your dress? I wanna cry now. I love him so much. I bet when you do your first dance together, he buries his face in your shoulder, holding you close. I bet he reminds you how beautiful you are all night, and when you giggle and say something like, "You already said that a few times, baby," he just shakes his head at you, still gazing at you in loving awe, and murmuring, "Just wanna make sure you don't forget." I bet even when you've been married like 20 years, he's still begging you to put the wedding dress on when you're folding laundry or sweeping, just because he can't believe how lucky he is to be married to you and he loves the sight of you in the dress you wore when you finally, officially became his for life. I bet he relives that first wedding dance with you every day in your living room. If there's no music, he'll hum to you as he spins you around and around. God, I could go on forever, don't even get me started haha!

[imrllytootiredforthis]

i feel that bangchan, han, and seungmin are the most likely to enjoy eating you out

probably will cum in their pants untouched 🤷‍♀️

they absolutely would.

pussy or cockdrunk the second they get their mouth on you, the second they even see you.

making them sit between your legs and just watch first as you slowly stroke yourself, spreading slick all over as they drool-eyes wide and desperate, focused only on your movements

-on how much they want to taste you-on how good you'd taste-how you'd feel against their tongue-

they start whining without even realizing, hands impatiently fidgeting in their lap.

"please, please, please, please."

so needy and pathetic.

"wanna make you feel good, wanna taste you~"

sticking their tongue out but they're still just out of reach.

"be so good, make you feel so good~ promise, promise!"

the moan they let out as soon as you do let them-is absolutely ruined. a broken whine that breaks off into a series of messy sounds as their eagerness gets the best of them.

no real tactic, just plain messy hunger. everything they lack in skill they make up with the pure desperation as their mouth works against you.

tongue and spit and hands pawing aimlessly at your thighs, moaning against you like they're a man starved and you're their final meal.

louder than you are even

don't even get me started if you pulled on their hair at all. your nails digging into their scalp, twisting between strands to guide them where to go and how to make you feel good.

without hands or humping the mattress, without any kind of stimulation whatsoever they're letting out the most messed up whimper, a ruined adorable sound that reverberates against your sensitive skin, making you moan in turn before looking down at them

all messy with their pants stained with cum

it's not their fault tho :(

you just tasted so good~

they're eyes go glassy, cheeks pink with shame, their mouth against you relentless all the while.

[ji-bit]

jisung horny texting you while you’re busy i need him :(:(:(:;:

the type to be horny texting you whenever he jerks off without you, always some romance behind his words eventhough he’s a complete horny mess. spelling mistakes galore He just wants you :(

[15:32] hi baby I know you’re busy right now but I’m sooo :( want you so bad

ever since we’ve been together i haven’t been able to cum without you :(((

[15:34] well

i can only cum to you

like bifeos

vidoed

videos

[15:35] photos too

nothing does it for me

only you baby

need you

i’m so hard

can’t stop thinking about you

you’re perfwct

need to be inside you come home soon

[15:37] please

wanna fuck you so bad

sorry m so horny

jsut wanna eat you out

[15:39] got myfleshlight

the one you bought me

remenebf when’s yiu used it on mr

one sevond

[15:40] oh my

shit

can’t stop thinking about how you feel around me

so warm

tight

perfect for my cock

baby

[15:42] fuck

> sent a photo

fhis is how horny you make me baby

clothes wre all gone

can’t stop looking at nudes you’ve sent me fuck

wan fuck your tits

[15:43] would you let me?

when you get home please

oh mygod

[15:46] > sent a video

[15:47] messy

wish you were here to help me clean up :(

[15:50] sorry for spamming you baby… i’ll see you soon :)

miss your pretty face

[joocomics]

What do you think about the Heroes wanting to try exhibitionism? Be it in the dorms while the other members are around or if they're feeling really daring, letting another member watch. Or somewhere in public, like for Gunil I can see him wanting to do it in his car since he can drive - 🍑

xdinary heroes - #exhibitionism

smut | xdh x fem!reader | mdni

cw: public sex, exhibitionism, mentions of sexting, oral, masturbation

a/n: sorry it took me longer to get to this one! but i had so much fun with it you have no idea… hope you enjoy it and definitely let me know if you have something to add <3

♡ gunil

in the car

absolutely agree! gunil is so car sex coded it’s a lil insane… he’s so into pulling over to a random deserted place, reclining in his seat and have you ride him while his mouth is glued to your cleavage. he’s obsessed with the fact that he’s the only one that can tempt you to become reckless enough to blow him in public where anyone can pass by and look at you through the window

you start doing it so often that you inevitably end up having your spot. gunil appreciates sex with a nice view so most likely it’s a pretty one

he’s a sucker for little playful touches over his crotch area and thighs while he’s driving! he constantly has his hand on your thigh too, but the energy is totally different if you put a hand over his

at your work place

bf gunil loves visiting you at work! especially if your schedules differ from each others he makes sure to stop by whenever he can even if it’s just for a few minutes during your break. he also secretly wants to get to know the place and the people you’re around every day ngl

he cannot help, but get a little more touchy than necessary cause he misses you; finally having you in his embrace makes him so excited he’s finding it difficult to let go. before you know it he lifts you up against the wall, kissing everywhere his lips can touch

the fact someone from your coworkers can walk pass the room anytime and hear how good your boyfriend is fucking you arouses him even more, so he doesn’t last long (which is a good thing, right?)

♡ jungsu

in the dorm while the other members are around

i’ve said this before in my spanking post, but it’s totally valid for sex too - jungsu loves giving it to you behind thin walls. he fucks you in all of his favorite positions, and scolds you for being so loud. he makes you cum over and over again, shushing you while his fingers work in sync with his cock. but it’s impossible to be quiet and he knows that very well

when you ask why does he suddenly decide he’s horny every time the members are around if you’re not allowed to make any noise he shrugs with a cheeky smile, “cause it’s more fun”

in the recording booth

he will use the opportunity to get his dick sucked before other people arrive or if it’s just him in the recording room and needs a distraction

work is stressing him out, so when you come to watch the band recording a song, he makes you sit on his lap and calm his nerves with kisses while the others haven’t arrived yet. he knows how much time you got before they start coming, but having to glance at the door every two minutes while your mouth is wrapped around him definitely keeps him on his toes in the best way possible

what better way to warm up his voice than by making him cum, right?

♡ jiseok/gaon

public restrooms

it’s kind of cliche, it’s kind of nasty, but he loves it

something about pulling you in the bathroom of a restaurant or a coffee shop especially if you’re out with friends, and you have to return to the table with a straight face, does it for him. it’s a fun way to keep your sex life spicy

his favorite moment is when somebody walks in and he has to keep his hand over your mouth until they leave. he’s definitely trying hard not to burst out laughing, but damn it’s hot

letting others watch

jiseok sometimes forgets when there are people around you. when he falls in love he falls head over heels in love; he gets addicted to your taste and he constantly has his hands on you without even realising it

it begins with playful pecks; discrete pinches on your thighs and stuff like that until it evolves into a minute long make out that just keeps going, cause how are you supposed to resist those lips? there’s no way. you can be watching a movie with the members, or attending a birthday party - the surroundings don’t matter cause they disappear the second your lips connect, and you’re the only thing his eyes can see

when somebody finally says something, or you tell him to calm down he realises that he doesn’t mind having an audience. he gets to show off you after all. he doesn’t mind kissing you a little more, and helping out your hips to rock back and forth while his erection grows from all the attention that’s on both of you

♡ seungmin/o.de

in the dressing room

is it just me or seungmin being horny during work hours is hot on a totally different level?

he easily gets turned on while he’s getting his hair or makeup done, because of something you texted him, and that quickly turns it into a classic sexting. he knows it’s risky to continue with such conversation while there are so many people around him, literally anyone can take a peek at his screen and read the provocative things you describe to each other, but that makes it only more addicting, and he cannot put his phone away. the members & staff literally have to repeat themselves, because his mind keeps drifting to other places - wherever you are most likely with a hand between your legs

he really thought he can go through this without having to risk to go to the bathroom, especially when he has to be on the stage so soon, but his willpower is too fragile when it comes to you, so he politely excuses himself out of the room

at the cinema

the idea comes to him spontaneously. it’s dark, during the week days it’s not that crowded and your seats are far in the back. the thought slips in his mind out of nowhere, distracting him from the plot of the movie, and he decides to act on his impulses - he invites his hand between your thighs and keeps it there until you start to wince in your seat

it’s entertaining… having to be so discreet about it; watching you struggle to contain your emotions. he controls his hand movements by caressing you slow and gentle, careful not to move too much or too obviously

i think this place fits seungmin perfectly - it has the balance of being both intimate and risky. the sex after you arrive home is even better when he can now freely confront you about getting so wet around strangers

♡ hyeongjun/junhan

at your place while there are people around (family; friends; roommate)

hear me out… junhan can be really cheeky especially if he’s horny, and when he’s horny and something is restricting him from getting what he wants? he can still make it work

he leans back on the door of your room making you kneel in front of him. the voices coming from the other side of the door of the people who have no idea what you’re doing to him right now thrills him. it causes him to tug on your hair so hard your scalp burns and to also speak the dirtiest words he’s ever told you. the risky situation makes him bold

i specifically mention your place, cause i can see him getting more excited from the fact you’re ditching your people because of him. are you really so weak when it comes to pleasing him? you can’t even wait to be left alone first. what would they think about you if they find out how perverted you are when you’re with him?

backstage

again, needy junhan. he just cannot help it.

his mind clouds up if you go backstage to kiss him for good luck before a concert. his cock twitches at the sight of how gorgeous you look, and how your eyes skim his body up and down, you’re so obviously turned on by his outfit and makeup. if you compliment him it’s over. he pulls you by the hand right away with the words “come with me”

he promises himself that it’s just a one time thing; it’s risky and irresponsible, and he won’t do it again. but is he really going to be able to resist it? after it felt so good and you both came at the exact same time?

♡ jooyeon

in the practice room

jooyeon might as well add the practice room to his kink list. yes, it’s where he spends most of his time so it’s very convenient, but also… the thought of being caught or heard turns him on.. a lot!! doesn’t matter if it’s a quickie on the floor, a blowjob or just you showing him your pussy cause he misses you, most of the time you go to see him he ends up touching you in some ways that always lead to something like that

loves distracting himself by looking around and remembering all the dirty things you did together

while he’s on a call

while he’s on a call while gaming, but especially during regular calls on the phone!

as we mentioned earlier he has a thing for sneaky things like that, so imagine his excitement when he receives a call he has to answer cause it’s important while you’re in the middle of giving him head, and… you don’t stop. you bob your head up and down his shaft, you suck his tip just the way he likes, you do it all while he does everything to keep his composure and not let his voice betray him. he speaks low through drawed out words that together sound a little incoherent in a sentence, but the important thing is that the call is over just when he’s about to cum

if he’s really in the mood he’s willing to go far by even turning his camera on to keep you on your toes. it’s not fair if he’s the only one threatened to be caught

[kim-deadja]

Is yoohankim selfcest?

It’s more like a chaotic, poorly-written sitcom where I’m the only sane one, Yoo Joonghyuk glares dramatically, and Han Sooyoung sets things on fire for fun. Romantic? Questionable. Entertaining? Absolutely.

[zeroeightzeroone]

I’m absolutely in love with your writing you write so beautifully omggg<33

I wanted to request something fluffy for Han, where as we know he’s introverted and doesn’t get close to new people, but when it comes to you he’s so comfortable and talkative and affectionate and the members tease him about it and they found out he has a crush on you.

crush - han jisung

genre: fluff

pairings: nonidol!han jisung x genderneutral!reader

notes: i'm so sorry your request took so long 😭😭 you sent it in the first half of the year, and it's the second half, and i just finished it

wc 2.8k| moodboard

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"what are we looking at?" changbin asks loudly upon entering the kitchen where hyunjin and seungmin have been pretending to refill their drinks.

hyunjin shushes changbin quickly and gestures for him to stand beside seungmin.

"don't blow our cover," hyunjin whispers through gritted teeth.

"okay?" changbin whispers, now also gritting his teeth, "now, tell me what we're looking at."

"over there," seungmin cocks his head in the direction of the living area. changbin tries to be subtle as he scans the next room.

the two couches pressed against the wall are occupied by the handful of friends invited for a belated celebration of changbin's birthday. the larger couch facing the window is occupied by chan and his girlfriend, along with minho and jeongin who are discussing who knows what. they're periodically sipping on their drinks or leaning over, reaching to grab a handful of popcorn or chips from the bowls on the coffee table. meanwhile, the couch facing the television set is occupied by felix on one end, jisung on the other and a childhood friend of felix's in the middle, y/n.

"what am i looking at?" changbin blinks.

"jisung," hyunjin mouths.

the older boy nods in understanding and diverts his eyes back to jisung sitting on the couch, trying to pinpoint what seungmin and hyunjin are so enticed with that they've been watching from afar. much like the friends on the neighbouring couch, changbin has no clue what discussion is going on between you, jisung and felix. however, judging by the looks on your faces, it's a lighthearted conversation.

"what–oh?"

with belated realization, changbin narrows his eyes in focus on the scene in front of him.

the couch they're occupying has more than enough space to accommodate the three of them, allowing for an equal amount of space for each. with that being said, you and jisung are practically sharing one-third of the couch. you're turned towards felix as you talk, but you're almost leaning back on jisung seated behind you.

when hyunjin first noticed the close proximity between you two, he surveyed jisung's reaction, looking for a hint of awkwardness, discomfort or a split second of him trying to scoot away to make more space between you two as you haven't known each other for long. its been around four months, give or take.

still, hyunjin didn't identify any of those signs in his friend.

neither did seungmin or changbin.

neither did felix who sat on the opposite end of the couch from jisung, a glint of amusement in his eyes at the sight of the scene in front of him.

for as long as they'd been friends with the shaggy-haired blonde, they knew and were very familiar with how reserved and closed off the man could be around new people due to his shy and introverted personality. as a result of his nature, it would take an ample amount of time to build a close relationship with him and for him to feel comfortable enough around someone new–let alone engage in physical contact or interactions with them.

it's very different from what they're seeing right now in front of them, namely, jisung's demeanour toward someone he'd met for the first time four months ago.

he practically has his arm around your shoulders, propped up on the couch cushions behind you; one move and his arm would be resting on your shoulders and wrapped around you. due to your proximity to the man, if his arm was down at his side, your arm would brush up against him the way your thigh does against his once in a while.

it's a sight for them to behold as they have never seen jisung be this close with someone new so soon.

"interesting," changbin muses. he turns back to the counter to pour himself the drink he initially came into the kitchen to get.

"i've never seen him like this," hyunjin mutters, receiving hushed words of agreement from the other two.

"neither have i."

seungmin looks between hyunjin and changbin who glances back over to you and jisung on the couch. the older boy's face contorted in surprise at the sight of you gently hitting your hand against Jisung's thigh during the conversation.

seungmin is the first to snap everyone back into reality, "ok, but we can't stay here and spy on them all night; let's get back out there." the two older ones in the kitchen sigh in a sulking manner, turning to walk out of the kitchen, but they stop in their tracks when seungmin reminds them quietly; "don't make it obvious out there either."

…

it took a little over a week for everyone else to notice the way jisung acted around you.

minho had come back to the flat he lives in with jisung to find you two on the couch sharing a blanket, the lights turned down, cans of soda on the coffee table, a bowl of popcorn on the boy's lap and the television nearing the end of 'spirited away.' his arrival home caught both yours and jisung's attention, the movie then being paused long enough to exchange greetings and small talk between you three.

minho listened to you recount a conversation with jisung a month ago, where you expressed your desire to have a studio ghibli marathon. even though you had watched most, if not all, of the movies once before, you still thought it would be a good time. that's how you ended up at jisung's while minho was at work and running errands, sitting on the couch and going through the studio ghibli movies in order of release.

jisung, chan and changbin were occasional gym buddies, the three of them hitting the gym together when their schedules worked out that way.

chan was in the car with changbin when he dialled up the younger one's number–changbin was supposed to work that day but graciously switched shifts with a coworker who had a last-minute schedule change. in contrast, chan's day ended earlier due to staff efficiency transitioning from overnight to day shifts. and, according to what jisung had told them a couple days ago, he too would have been off that day. it took two calls before the younger one picked up, but jisung was unable to join them at the gym. he had decided to join your trek to a hiking trail an hour or so outside the city that had been gaining traction on social media lately.

when jisung arrived home later in the evening, changbin and chan were sitting in the living room with minho, letting the television play a random show in the background. at the same time, they talked about stupid coworkers and other mind-numbingly stupid experiences they've experienced in their jobs. it was then they learned that he wasn't initially supposed to come with you, but you had mentioned the friend who was planning to come hiking with you backed out last minute in passing while you were on the phone with jisung the night before–despite your friend backing out you still wanted to go.

you reasoned with jisung, who expressed his worry for your safety that night, saying that there would definitely be more people on the trail since it had been growing popular and that he shouldn't worry because you technically wouldn't be alone on the trail. despite all of your reasons, it made jisung's stomach turn terribly at the thought of you hiking alone surrounded by strangers, so it was arranged the night before that he would be joining you.

there was another day when you were supposed to have a picnic with felix, seungmin and jeongin only for the four of you to get caught up in a rain storm without an umbrella. thankfully, you all decided to hang out in a park near their flat so you didn't get caught up in the rain for too long, but just long enough that your clothes were uncomfortably stuck to your skin. when you arrived at their flat, jeongin offered you a dry set of clothes as he didn't want you to be sitting around in your rain soaked clothes while the rest of them could change into a dry set. you agreed, and he offered you his room to change, letting you know that you could leave your wet clothes on the floor so he could toss them into the washer and dryer with the rest, ensuring that they'd be ready by the time you needed to leave.

it was when jeongin was sorting through the clothes and turning them inside out before throwing them into the washer that he noticed jisung's name sharpied into the care instruction tag on the hoodie you were wearing that day for the picnic. the sight took jeongin back to a conversation he had with jisung in the past, the two of them talking about how their clothes would end up in their siblings' closets growing up. he remembers that jisung explained how his mother had gotten so fed up hearing him and his older brother argue about whether or not whatever garment they were looking for ended up in the other's closet, so she proposed the solution of them writing their names on the care tag so they wouldn't get mixed up.

with all their individual observations put together, they had come to a collective conclusion: jisung has a crush on you.

it also didn't take long for the childish teasing to start, poking fun at their friend's obvious crush on you, whether it be while you were around or when you weren't.

…

"hey loverboy," hyunjin greets with a huge smile the moment he steps into minho and jisung's unit, changbin following behind him and joining in on teasing their friend.

"y/n and jisung sitting in a tree," he sings in a high-pitched voice, "k, i, s, s, i, n– agh!"

changbin's song is cut off when he ducks, trying to avoid getting hit by the throw pillow jisung chucked in his direction.

"hey! no violence!"

"no kid's songs," jisung counters with his arms crossed over his chest, slowly walking over to changbin, who bent down to pick the pillow off the floor, "deal?"

changbin narrows his eyes suspiciously, thinking about whether or not he should hand the pillow–a potential weapon–back to jisung. a moment later, he smacks it into jisung's hands, responding with a "deal."

changbin follows behind jisung, who moves back to the living area to put the pillow back in its spot before he sits on the couch. changbin sitting across from the blonde.

"what time are the others coming?" hyunjin calls from the kitchen, where he opens a family-size bag of chips to pour into a large bowl.

minho, who had just used the bathroom, walks through the hallway, checking his wristwatch, "uh… soon? we said 7pm, right?"

the three boys respond in unison, confirmations overlapping and minho nods.

"well. if they don't get here on time, i'll start the movie without them," minho warns and walks into the kitchen to grab himself a can of coke.

changbin relays minho's threat to the group chat and immediately receives replies in the same thread, letting everyone know they'll be there soon and to keep the remote away from minho. they all know the man isn't being playful and joking around when he says he'll start the movie without them–he really will.

"it's been a while, hasn't it?" hyunjin thinks out loud, a bowl of chips in one hand and a can of coke in his other. he carefully sets the two down on the coffee table, receiving a glare from minho when he doesn't use a coaster; throwing his hands up, he quickly apologizes and just as quickly grabs a coaster to place his coke on.

"been a while since what?" minho inquires, mood lighter now that hyunjin's using a coaster.

"since we had a guys' night," the long-haired, tall boy clarifies, and he sits beside minho, "we've all been so busy lately."

"changbin's birthday could be considered a guys night?" jisung suggests.

hyunjin shakes his head, "nah. not when my twin sister, her lover, chan's lover and your lover were there."

jisung scoffs, "they're not my lover."

"but you wish they were," minho wiggles his eyebrows with a cheeky smirk on his lips.

jisung opens his mouth to refute their claims, but his mouth closes, making him look like a fish. he can't deny their claims when they aren't wrong. instead, he rolls his eyes, arms crossed over his chest again and slumps into the couch with a pout and flushed cheeks.

"ha, we got him there," changbin chuckles loudly.

"got him where?"

the front door opens to reveal chan, felix, seungmin and jeongin walking into the unit with more family-sized bags of chips and bottles of alcohol.

"talking about his crush," minho informs before jisung can open his mouth and tell him to shut up, "hyunjin was talking about how we haven't had guys' night in a while, and jisung said that changbin's birthday could have been considered a guys night, but hyunjin argued that since jihyun and her lover were present, chan's lover and jisung's lover were present, it would not be."

"then he was like, 'they aren't my lover,' and minho was like, 'you wish they were,'" hyunjin's pitch and tone changed as he imitated jisung and minho, "and jisung just shut up and now he's sulking." hyunjin finishes off minho's retelling of the few minutes before the rest of the boys arrived.

jisung scoffs again, "i am not sulking."

"you didn't deny they were your lover when minho and hyunjin were retelling the story," changbin points out, and the room is filled with the boys hollering. they all sport knowing, mischievous smiles in jisung's direction, and the boy gets progressively more flustered by the second.

"i-" jisung again opens and closes his mouth like a fish, not knowing how to fire back at his friends.

"don't worry, ji," felix says, "it's cute seeing you like this; we've never seen someone have this kind of effect on you like y/n does." felix sits on the arm of the chair jisung is sitting on, slowly as he's cautious that the boy may shove him off.

"what effect?" jisung continues his attempt to deny it and acts like he doesn't know what they're talking about.

"c'mon," seungmin begins, "when you're around them, you're so comfortable and talkative."

"so?"

"so? you've known them for like five months, and you're this comfortable with them," seungmin explains.

"you've known jihyun the same amount of time you've known me–which is like what? three, almost four years–and the most you talk to her is on mine, hers or your birthday," hyunjin pipes in, bringing along evidence to support seungmin's observations.

"well, i mean... jihyun is different," jisung himself sounds unsure, "she's your twin sister."

"when we first met, it took you like a year and a half to be that comfortable and affectionate with me," seungmin reminds.

"i've never seen you this affectionate with someone before," jeongin adds.

"i'm affectionate to you guys," jisung argues with a scoff.

the boys chuckle, "we mean this fast, so soon with someone new."

jisung groans, running his hands through his hair and hiding his face behind them, attempting to hide just how flushed his face is.

his voice is muffled when he responds, "you make me sound like a loser."

felix pokes the boy's head, "you're not a loser. far from it."

"yeah, yeah, you're just saying that," jisung denies, hands still covering his face.

"i'm saying it cos it's true, you're not a loser," felix asserts.

"you're shyer and more introverted than others but that doesn't make you a loser," seungmin pipes up. when jisung still doesn't move his hands from his face, an idea pops into his head, and he continues, "y/n doesn't think you're a loser."

everyone can see how jisung's ears perk at the mention of your name.

"i mean, they do like you just as much as you like them," felix adds nonchalantly, as if that statement didn't just make the boy sitting next to him's heart lurch.

jisung had moved his hands from his face, arms crossed over his chest again with a pout on his lips. he tried to seem upset, but they all saw right through him–mainly because his cheeks and ears were sporting the same rosy red tint.

"really?" jisung wonders. they all nod their heads, and jisung cocks an eyebrow at them, "you better not be fucking around with me." he warns with narrowed eyes.

"we're not, we swear," chan puts his hands up in surrender, trying to show jisung he's not lying.

jisung is still a bit skeptical, but now that this information is out there, and has been disclosed as a fact by felix–your childhood friend, the one who introduced you to everyone–jisung can't bite back his curiosity. he surveys everyone in the room again, looking for cracks in their demeanour, anything that could give him a reason to think they're playing a prank on him or trying to get a rise out of him but he finds nothing.

at that, jisung relaxes into the chair, arms still crossed over his chest, and he nudges felix with his elbow.

"so…" he clears his throat, "what exactly did they say about me?"

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