#hueningkai suggestive

[channoticedmeuwu]

HYUKA . . . YOUR (SHY) BOYFRIEND <3

p — HUENINGKAI × FEM!READER | g — fluffy <3 boyf!hyuka, hyuka's a shy boy 🛐🛐 , slight gamer!hyuka, domestic!au | w — kisses, mentions of food

a/n — kinda inspired by (nct)hyuck's old 24 hr relay cam ,,,,, enjoy !!!!

💽 ( SONG_REC. ) “HUMMINGBIRD” — METRO BOOMIN

after taking a nice shower, hyuka loves to have you sit in his lap and watch him play games on his pc <3 you've known hyuka to not be that fond of physical affection, usually asking him if he wants to receive a kiss from you or not? he never tells your pretty eyes no, asking him where you want him to kiss you, his big eyes staring at you so so so fondly— but that's besides the point, right?

burying his face in your neck, your t-shirt— now loose around the neckline from how many times you've worn it— exposing your shoulder skin so nicely for hueningkai to kiss !!! oh my, how he loves feeling your fresh scent waft around him, dumbing him, numbing his fingers and clogging his senses <3 and he asks you so nicely, “can I kiss you?” and you nod, a hand going over to ruffle his hair up j right while he presses shy kisses to your skin, cheeks burning because of how intimate he feels. hueningkai, who only loves to savor your love alone, never in public or around people. hell, just the mere mention of his girlfriend around people has him scrambling to hide a blush !!!

but moments like this, where the only sounds audible are his soft whimpers and sleepy kisses being pressed to your skin, is when hyuka feels so safe. just obsessed with you around him, increasing heartbeat pressing to your back when he hears you speak, and feeling the shape of his nose in your neck <3

and you tug on his hair occasionally, telling him, “hyuka, your game?” and he mumbles an “oh,” pulling his lips off you and resting his chin on your shoulder as he plays— & the stupid boy loves it when you ask him if you could play too, and that watching him was getting so boring..... and he's all, woah!!! she's into the same interests as I am!!!

and then hyuka teaches you how to play, focused fingers and a (bigger) hand on yours on the mouse— he doesn't really care if you're losing or winning, but just the mere idea of you wanting to spend your time with him, you wanting to love him and you just being all of HIS— just had him all dumb for you, didn't you? and your face when you'd finally win a game, telling you you're his fav girl & if you kept this up, you'd even be better than him !!! and he loves watching the way you get all shy at his praise, hand reaching over to playfully punch his shoulder, telling him to “shut up,” and “you don't acc mean that, you're just saying that cuz u love me.”

and he doesn't know what to admit, if he actually means it, or if he loves you— and the truth may tend to steer towards the latter, but you didn't mind that. not when hyuka would blush when he'd have to admit it, telling you to “shut up,” and just play the game. and you'd mumble a soft "I love you,” with a giggle, turning around to continue playing with his grip (subtly turning softer because it's you) on your own. and because you had your back turned, you didn't see how off guard you caught your boyfriend, him pressing his lips together at the sudden confession, feeling the heat rise in the room.

and when the two of you would be so tired of the same repetitive game— he'd ask if you wanted to order food? and you'd smirk slyly, asking him if he wanted to play a small game...winner gets the loser's tempura? and he'd nod a yes with a giggle, a finger playing with the hem of your shirt mindlessly <3 and you'd continue to explain how he'd have to order in a normal voice on call while you'd pepper his skin, only if he wanted to. and you'd see him go so red in the face, shyly nodding because of how exciting it sounded. he's played games like this with you before, but nothing sounded as exhilarating as this.

and during the call, you didn't hold back— nibbling softly on his earlobe and a hand playing with his hair, watching from the corner of your eyes how he bit his tongue, trying to stay focused and respond to the restaurant with a stable voice. and he'd be so red & stupidly burying his giggles the way you were kissing him just so nice on his neck, almost stumbling on his words on the call.

and he'd glance at you triumphant when the call ended, successfully keeping a stable voice and asking you to kiss him cuz he won, it's not like you're gonna say no to those lips, right? and he'd giggle at your sulking expression while he ate his your tempura, sliding them over to you and watching the confusion turn into a soft smile, telling you he loved it when you scowled so pretty— but he can't let you stay upset like that.

and eventually, he'd catch you falling asleep in his arms while he played, “just one more round,” neck weak and head jerking from the waves of sleep hitting you. and he'd softly push your head to rest on his chest while he placed a soft kiss to your forehead, feeling your cheeks stretch into a smile against his skin, telling you, “just a little longer, hm?”

and you'd fall asleep to the sounds of the soft clicks his equipment would make, creamy keys echoing at the back of your mind as you drifted closer to sleep— your eyelashes fluttered shut, warmth from hyuka's skin covering your body as your breathing slowed. cuddling up to him as his voice vibrated in his chest, cooing at how pretty you looked, all huddled up next to him <3 and he'd softly snap a pic, setting it his lockscreen, & making a mental note he'd show you your pretty face hidden in his chest tomorrow morning ,,,

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[boba-beom]

your prayers have been answered by your favorite ningdungie 👉🏻👈🏻 inspired by the recent video he was in with Tyun……………..

But i can just imagine him being the type to LOVE hearing you cheer for him when he goes out onto the ice. it gives him that extra boost of confidence and energy to make sure he scores.

And when he does? WHEWF does the crowd (and you) go wild. He did indeed grow a huge fan base when he immediately joined the team.

But in one of the rare moments where he ends up getting into a fight with a player from the other team he doesn’t like how they look your way and say flirty things

He knows you hate when he gets into them, but he honestly can’t help it… he knows you’ll just take care of him later, you are his number one fan after all~~

EEEE LEX I'VE BEEN WAITING UNTIL I WASN'T BUSY TO ANSWER THIS!!

you are SO RIGHT!! because why can I see him pulling that winky, kissy face something like 03< like he'd be pulling that face at you whenever he's on your side on the rink.

and when he scores a goal, the first direction his face turns is towards you, while you're there throwing flying kisses at him and cheering him on amongst the screams around you.

despite him having a huge fandom, you weren't bothered as much. why? because he's yours. you have nothing to worry about and neither does he. kai appreciates his fans, but he does his best because you're there for him.

eeeeee in the likelihood that kai gets into a fight because he sees and overhears other players eyeing you whenever they skate towards where you're sat, or even say the most outright flirtatious things your way, you have to reassure him that you ignored them and it's okay, that he should get into a fight because it isn't worth it.

after the game when you meet up with him, his team ended up winning and you jump up to hug him and he wraps his strong arms around your figure, lightly spinning you around and you pepper his neck with kisses.

you'd look at him a certain way, cocking one brow up and he has a what? expression. you tell him it's because he still picked a fight with the other players and he just nonchalanty shrugs because he couldn't help it. he doesn't like sharing you, ever.

and you hug him tight, your lips close to the shell of his ear as you tell him, "I'm all yours, remember? I'll take care of you soo good later you'll forget about it next time."

and with that, you have him digging his face into your neck and planting kisses here and there as his way of thanks for being patient with him. you love him and you're always there to remind him that you're his.

[minnieves]

summary: hueningkai has been asking you to ride his face for the longest time. you may have brought this up on occasion, and he has been asking you about it since.

you looked at hyuka, who gave you a tight lipped smile while wiggling his eyebrows. you leaned back on your chair. shocked since he asked you in the middle of a busy restaurant.

"i could kill you." is all that you could tell him. not really understanding bis enthusiasm for it.

"i'd die a happy man." he told you, eating his burger afterwards. as if he didn't ask you something obscene.

"i'm not really confident with this," you muttered to him. while you're unbuttoning your jeans. hyuka looked at you. seeing you upside-down since he's already laid in bed. "you're absolutely chirpy for someone who's about to die."

"attend to a dying man's wish, please?" he asked you holding your waist when you sat on his abdomen. waiting for him to take his word. "i'm serious, sit on my face y/n."

"i warned you," you told him. slowly hovering his face. hyuka has eaten you out before, but not like this. somehow you can't explain what you're feeling. aroused? confused? worried? excited?

hyuka lick a fat stripe on your pussy. making you shiver at how hot his tongue is. he used two fingers to spread you apart. gently but eagerly sucking on your clit.

your breathing increased. loving how hyuka is making you feel good. you looked to the ceiling. trying to navigate your breathing better. knowing that if you let yourself enjoy too much, hyuka would ask you again for another round.

"y/n," he called your attention. making you look at him. not really seeing him but your shirt. he was pulling your waist towards him using both his hands.

"i don't want to suffocate you!" you argued. knowing that he wants you to actually sit.

"sit. on. my. face." he told you firmly. oddly, it made you lower yourself on him. maybe it was the command in his voice. maybe it was his firm grip. you don't know. you just feel good.

the pressure on sitting on him, is easily felt. like you're sitting on a hard pillow when you masturbate. he was guiding your thighs to move back-and-forth. making you actually ride his face.

"hyuka," you moaned. the tip of his nose gazing your clit. he lapped at you. it was messier than the way he usually eats you. but it's turning him on so much.

his big hands have been caressing your thighs. while he let you ride his face. clit rubbing on his nose. if it's not his nose hitting your clit it was his tongue. the feeling was overwhelming. together with the worry you're feeling.

he's making you feel really good. he was nauseous too. smelling and tasting you like he have always dreamed of. making him subconsciously hump the air. wanting you to ride him there too.

"going to cum," you whined. grabbing both his hands and stopping your movements on his tongue. "let go hyuka," you said weakly.

he only responded by sucking on your clit. moving his tongue in soft circular motions. or stiff back-and-forth movements.

"hyuka," you moaned when you came. body shaking from how good you're feeling. you rolled off of him. his hand automatically rubbing on your clit to help you ride it out.

you peaked at hyuka, since you're near his thighs. seeing him looking at the ceiling while smiling like a fool. his mouth and nose still glistening from your essence.

"i wanna do this more often," he told you. standing up to grab something to clean you up. when he came back he was already clean, wiping you clean too. "thank you for trusting me love."

[txtistheloml]

sorry if this makes absolutely no sense but i’ve never requested anything before 💀 but txt who’s never seen you wear body tight clothes before and their reaction when they finally do 😵‍💫

soobin and hyuka: jaw dropped. immediately becomes a blushing n stuttering mess, loves the way body tight clothes hugs your body, accentuating your body features.

taehyun: probably most composed one among the five, compliments you alot n tells you to wear body tight clothes more often hehe (raging on the inside but cool on the outside :3)

beomgyu and yeonjun: dont expect them to keep their hands to themselves!!! are all over you heheh, lots of kisses n touches (buys you more body tight clothes)

[yeonkaiwrld]

yeonjun as a siren

minors preferably dni!!

warnings: suggestive, mentions sex, degrading, switch!yeonjun, swearing, possibly established relationship??

dynamic: siren!yeonjun x gn!reader

a/n: if any of you have seen tale of the nine tailed 1983,, i say siren like the girl from the boutique who sings at that nice hotel (i cant remember her name) also,, yall have seen this mans siren eyes,, i just had to.

[masterlist]

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siren!yeonjun whose favorite thing is catching you staring at him with nothing but wonder and desire.

siren!yeonjun who thrives off the way your breath hitches when he pulls your arms around his slim waist.

siren!yeonjun who loves everyone’s eyes on him when he’s singing but loves your gaze on him the most

siren!yeonjun who adamantly tells you that you’re his one and only no matter what

siren!yeonjun who is absolutely infatuated with you and cant help but swoon and practically kiss the ground you walk on

siren!yeonjun who would give up his voice if it meant spending the rest of his life with you

NSFW UNDER THE CUT!!! (politely if you know me irl, no you dont)

siren!yeonjun who could practically get off with the way you come undone the moment he starts singing

siren!yeonjun who smirks and grabs your chin so you look up at him just to fluster you

siren!yeonjun who loves to tease you because he claims your whines are better than any music he’s heard

siren!yeonjun who loves to be called your cockslut and loves to beg for you to fuck him

siren!yeonjun who loves it when you cock warm him because he’s in control and can (and will) wreck you until you’re screaming his name

siren!yeonjun whose moans sound like the sweetest melody you’ve ever heard

[alialialisstuff]

Recently, I accidentally deleted my account and all of the posts I liked and had made were gone. So I’m trying to look at for the posts. And I’m looking for one in particular. It’s a 3some with yeonbin and. It’s yeonjun coming over and soobin too and then they make a cake but it turns out to have their cum and they end up having a 3some. I think it’s called strawberry shortcake or something like that but I can’t find it.

[agustdiv1ne]

drabble request - #102e5d, smut/angst for huening kai <3

i went the suggestive route since i'm not entirely comfortable writing smut for hyuka, hope you enjoy anyways! ♡

wc: 706

warnings: arranged marriage, cheating (with hyuka)

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your opulent dress scalds your skin like hot coals, the white lace scratching uncomfortably against the skin of your arms. you resist the urge to adjust the veil shielding your tearful eyes from the hundreds of eyes boring into your body, the royal clans of a land far from your own scrutinizing every detail of your appearance.

quivering fingers grip your bouquet like a lifeline, though your head remains square above your shoulders — you refuse to unveil your weakness to the very individuals that would find it a reason to devour you whole. your husband stands at the altar, his expression as unenthused as your own. there is little to fault him for; the two of you are simply pawns in your own families' political game of chess.

you refuse to meet eyes with your fate, instead pointing your gaze at the yellow rose tucked into his breast pocket while the priest drones on. the marriage is sealed with a loveless kiss, and the crowd cascades into a roaring applause as your husband leads you deep into the castle to his chambers. the walk is encapsulated in a tense silence, and as soon as you near the door, he releases you. he bids you farewell with a brief nod in acknowledgement, a symbol of pity and mutual understanding of this undesirable situation. silent, you continue down the hall to your own quarters.

an empty feeling fills your chest as you undo yourself, allowing the hair piled atop your head to spiral down. the person in the mirror is foreign to you; a stranger donned in white with empty eyes. you dip a cloth into the basin of water next to your vanity, wiping the events of the day off of your skin.

a quiet knock at your door shatters the quiet. you move to open it, peeking one eye out only to find the very person you have been longing to see this entire evening.

"good evening, my lovely queen," he murmurs, poised in a deep bow. the hallway is desolate, and you take this opportunity to tug him into a wanton kiss and slam the door shut behind you. your back meets the cool wood of the door as his hands roam your torso, caressing anything he is able. his lips pull away, only to dip below your chin to attach to the sensitive skin of your neck.

"ngh, kai," you whimper when he nips at a particularly tender spot. he responds with a soothing peck to your throat, rising up to meet your gaze. he stares at you with such intensity that you shrink into yourself slightly. his long fingers travel to grip your chin, forcing you to maintain eye contact.

"you are absolutely stunning," he says. "i only wish it was me who you met at the altar."

your heart twists in anguish, though you find it in yourself to reply. "and i wish we could flee this wretched place so that we shall be able to be together in peace," you sigh. bitterness coats your tongue at the reminder of your new position in society, of your new life. a life that you never wished to have.

he exhales a somber laugh, his lips meeting yours once more before he guides you to your bed with the utmost gentleness. as you sink down onto the plush sheets, he climbs on top, straddling your hips as he leans down to find your lips once more. for a while, only the sound of your lips melding together, along with your quiet whimpers, fill the air.

when he pulls away, you grip onto his suit jacket. your brain feels floaty, as if in a fog, as you beg him to make love to you, to make you feel good.

"anything — everything, for you," he breathes desperately. he shifts position, his deft fingers desperately scrunch the skirt of your dress up to your waist to gain access to beteeen your thighs. "i will always be yours. and you, mine."

despite kai's teeth nibbling at the inside of your thigh, you cannot help but ponder the future — a future in which you could never fully find tranquility with the man who you bare your entire soul to.

© to agustdiv1ne. do not copy, repost, steal, and/or translate.

[floralxhemmo]

home. (c.sb) - chapter 1

soobin x puppy hybrid! trans male! oc

content includes: hair colors aren’t from one particular era because i said so, completely self indulgent bc i fucking can that’s why, hybrids (obviously), past + mentioned hybrid abuse, mistreatment, and experimentation (ie. oc was in a lab), suggestive/possible smut in late chapters, fluff, angst, panic/anxiety attacks, angst but hopefully not too much, “owner” may be used to describe soobin in oc’s pov (know that i don’t really like that term so i may change it to something else later)

He awoke to silence. It was still in the early hours of the morning, light just barely peeking through the curtains. The six other hybrids in the room with him were all fast asleep in their beds; soon they’d be awake and pay him no mind, like they’d been doing for the past fifteen years.

He looked at his corner, pulling the ratted blanket tighter around his shoulders. He was crammed up against the furthest bed with a small, dirty cushion he used as a pillow. He lay there curled up in a ball, his tail in between his legs, watching the room slowly become brighter as the day came to a start.

The other hybrids woke up, gossiping about today’s adoption process, bragging about who would be able to leave and go out into the real world. He was never a part of these conversations, though he often imagined himself interacting with them. Being their servant—and the only boy, not that anyone cared to see him that way—meant he'd never be able to join them. So, he stood there, saying nothing as he made their beds.

He let the others get ready, knowing they’d leave him to clean up their mess. He’d be fed scraps in the other room while the girls dined on fancy meals. He’d bathe in ice cold water and be forced to stay inside while the others got to see the sunlight and play games. He was stuck cleaning and being treated like dirt. This place was supposed to be a sanctuary for hybrids, and it was, just not for him. 

The adoption process would take place in the afternoon and, like every other time, he wouldn’t be picked. Fifteen years in a place like the Moon residence was enough to make him lose hope. 

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“Okay ladies, line up! Our guests will be arriving shortly!” Mrs. Moon instructed. From tallest to shortest, the seven hybrids lined up. She looked at the end of the line, her brow furrowed.

“Ms. Haerin, what have I told you? Servants are not to be adopted.” He nodded, holding back his tears, while the hybrids giggled at him. He moved over to the farthest corner, trying to hide from sight. Mrs. Moon went to each girl and straightened them up, adjusting their posture or clothing when necessary.

A few minutes passed, before a knock sounded at the door. Mrs. Moon went to answer it, and shortly returned with a man. He was tall and slender. He wore a suit made of silk, and his blonde hair was slicked back neatly. He was extremely attractive, Haerin could tell that much from where he stood. Mrs. Moon had called him Mr. Choi. 

Mrs. Moon started to introduce the girls one by one, though Mr. Choi didn’t seem the least bit interested. Not even the “princess” herself, Priscilla, caught his eye. As he neared the end of the line, he spoke, turning to Mrs. Moon.

“Are these six all you have to offer?” His voice was prettier than Haerin had expected.

“Yes,” Mrs. Moon said, “I’m afraid these girls are all we have to offer at the moment. The others are too young.”

“What about that one in the corner? Is she too young?”

“Oh, you mean Haerin? She’s not exactly for sale.”

“And why’s that?” He raised an eyebrow.

“Why, she’s just a servant. Besides,” she leaned towards Mr. Choi, “she…she thinks she’s a boy. I mean, how absurd is that?” Mr. Choi looked at Mrs. Moon, his eyes turned back towards the hybrid, “I’ll take him. I’ll even pay double.”

Silence filled the room. His heart pounded in his chest, his heartbeat thundering in his ears. He couldn’t hear the rest of what was said. All he could do was stare as the rest of the girls left the room. Mr. Choi walked over to him. He could faintly hear him ask if he needed to grab anything in his room. He shook his head, his ears ringing as Mr. Choi led him out of the Moon residence. 

It was only when they reached the car that the ringing stopped. He stood there while Mr. Choi went to the other side of the car. The last time he was in a car was when he was five. His breathing started to pick up as he backed away slightly. Mr. Choi came back around to where he was standing.

“Is everything okay, Haerin?”

“I…I’m sorry, Mr. Choi. It’s just that, I haven’t been in a car since I came here.”

“Ah, I see.” he looked down at them, “That’s okay, we’ll take it slow, yeah? I’ll help you get in.”

Slowly, just like he said, he helped him get into the passenger’s seat of the car, even buckling their belt for them. He felt stupid for freaking out about something as simple as getting into a car, but soon calmed down when Mr. Choi got in on the other side.

“Thank you, Mr. Choi.” he said quietly.

“You’re welcome, Haerin. And please, call me Soobin. Mr. Choi is too formal.”

“In that case…could you maybe call me Rin? I like it better,” he whispered.

“Of course,” He reached over to rest his hand on top of the hybrid’s. “I’ll call you Rin, if that’s what you’d like.”

“Also, if it’s not too much to ask, I’d like it if I could be a boy and not a girl. I-I’ll still wear what you want, I just don’t wanna be called a girl.”

Soobin laughed and then smiled brightly, “First of all, you get to wear whatever you like, you’re no longer a servant. Second of all, if you say you’re a boy, then you’re a boy. It doesn’t matter what Mrs. Moon or the girls think. Because guess what?” He held Rin’s hand gently, “You’ll never have to worry about them ever again.”

Rin smiled shyly, looking at Soobin, “Thank you, Soobin.”

“Now then,” Soobin squeezed Rin’s hand before pulling away, “Let’s get you home, shall we?”

[hybeboyenthusisast]

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✧ ─ a short nap (0.1k-0.5k words) ✩ ─ a nightly dream (1k-10k words) ☪︎ ִ─ a reoccurring dream (3k+ per part)

‧₊˚ ☁️𓂃 dreams have different meanings... (s)mut, f(luff), a(ngst) & (s?)uggestive

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TOMORROW X TOGETHER (OT5)

✧ AS LOVE LANGUAGES There are five languages of love, there are five tubatu members, the equation is simple. [ short nap, sfw, afab!reader ]

✧ CALLING THEM HUSBAND In which you unexpectedly refer to your boyfriend as your husband. [ short nap, sfw, afab!reader ]

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YEONJUN

✩ REBOUNDING WITH CHOI Yeonjun’s breath is heavy as he looks at you, his brows furrowed, still deep inside of you, he asks, “who’s Soobin?” [ nightly dream, 18+ rated, afab!reader ]

✧ YOU'RE NOT AFRAID OF HEIGHTS, ARE YOU? Bringing your boyfriend to an amusement park seemed like a lot of fun, at least on your part. [ short nap, sfw, gn!reader ]

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SOOBIN

✩ FUCKING PERV You knew that the pervy guy in your grade had a thing for you, you just didn't know how far it was going to take you. [ nightly dream, 18+ rated, afab!reader ]

✩ SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN The spin of a bottle traps you and Soobin in your friend's closet, and for those seven minutes you teach him what heaven really is. [ nightly dream, 18+ rated, afab!reader ]

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BEOMGYU

✩ JUST ONCE MORE Sleeping with him as his stylist? very wrong. But it was just once and you were ready to forget about it. Though, could just once more be so bad? [ nightly dream, 18+ rated, afab!reader ]

☪︎ THIN WALLS When your new neighbour moves in, he manages to disturb your peace and quiet, though you soon find out that perhaps you disturbed him too, in ways you had never dared imagine. [ reoccurring dream, 18+ rated, afab!reader ]

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TAEHYUN

✩ SEX WITH A GHOST ft yeonjun Everybody knows not to mess with the dead, but when it's what you do for a living it becomes hard. You never expected the ghost of Kang Taehyun to get so attached to you, and you to him. [ nightly dream, 18+ rated, afab!reader ]

✩ STRANDED What's worse than being stranded on a deserted island in the middle of nowhere? being stranded on a deserted island in the middle of nowhere with the most obnoxious prick you'd ever met, and he's good looking too? [ nightly dream, 18+ rated, afab!reader ]

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HUENINGKAI

✧ TO HAVE AND TO HOLD Hueningkai wasn't yours, he never had been, and neither were you his. [ short nap, angst filled, afab!reader ]

✧ LEAVE A WINDOW OPEN Your boyfriend had a thing where he never really used the front door, at least not at night. [ short nap, 18+ rated, afab!reader ]

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[jjunberry]

txt! while getting head

pairing! txt x reader

genre! smut

synopsis! how txt would be getting head

wc! 400

soobin! loves to watch every movement. his eyes never leave you. the movement of your head going up and down. the hollowing of your cheeks. your nose brushing against him as you take him down your throat. it really gets him going. “mhmm that’s it baby, take it all in, mhm you’re so good to me.” he watched as you bobbed your head. “so good , so so good.” his eyes drifted up towards the mirror on the ceiling his eyes taking in your figure between his legs and watching your mouth work him to his release.

yeonjun! is rough. he likes to fuck your mouth. in the moment he loses focus and himself as he holds the back of your neck pulling your mouth to meet the speed of his thrusts. tears welled in your eyes and it was a bit hard to breathe but you loved it. yeonjun loved it. “mhm yeah take it baby.” he grunted. his hips stilled and he shot his hot load down your throat.

beomgyu! is needy. he always wants your mouth. it’s probably his favorite thing. you just know exactly what to do. “please baby don’t tease me.” he whined out as you left kitten licks. your fingers wrapped around the base of his dick. you smiled and licked up his length before taking him fully. “oh fuck.” he moaned bucking his hips to meet your mouth. he finished but was still hard when you pulled off. “more baby please?”

taehyun! loves to finish down your throat. he’ll be on the couch with you on the floor between his legs. he has his hands around the back of your neck holding you in place when he feels his orgasm approaching. “now be good and take my cum.” he stilled and shot his hot load down your throat. you pulled back and open your mouth showing him you swallowed. “good job baby.” he pushed your sweaty hair back.

hueningkai! is so whiney. you suggest the act of sucking his dick and he’s a whiney mess. he’s bucking his hips before you even take him in your mouth. “please, please, please baby i need you so bad.” you smirk and push his hips down against the bed. “be patient.” you said. you tease him a little with kitten licks and without warning you you took him completely in your mouth. “oh my god.” he whined bucking his hips. definitely cums prematurely, he can’t help it you just make him feel so good.

author’s note! you must be sick if you think men moaning is attractive….it’s me i’m sick! hope you enjoyed this one, should i do an enha version? :))

tag list! @jjunieworld @304files

love, echo ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪

© jjunberry

[gyumibear]

🎧 txt as — more down bad texts!

part two of txt as various messages trying to get with you! | not requested! | part three

warnings — swearing, suggestive, mentions of jumping off a bridge, seriously unserious messages.

genre — crack, smau

[note] — i have sent the please please message before. credits to pinterest again... ignore the contact names again…

ᰔ yeonjun

ᰔ soobin

ᰔ beomgyu

ᰔ hueningkai

ᰔ taehyun

© GYUMIBEAR. do not repost, modify or translate my work onto other social media sites.  

[hannie-dul-set]

THE BOY WHO CRIED WOLF.

p — CHOI BEOMGYU x gn! reader. g — humor, fluff. w — swearing, beomgyu is embarrassing but that's nothing new with my recent works. 1.6k words.

note — inspired by this post. i'm supposed to be studying rn.

everyone in your department knows that choi beomgyu is not to be trusted.

no, it’s not like he scams people with overpriced products on the university buy and sell forum. he doesn’t give you wrong answers during tests to fuck you over. he isn’t seeing multiple people at once behind their backs like a shitty fuckboy, either.

but when choi beomgyu tells you that there’s a buy one take one promo at the coffee shop near campus, you should probably think twice before rallying your friends over because of your shared coffee addiction. it’s the reason why hueningkai showed up to a department party last month wearing a penguin costume when the theme was business-casual. it’s the reason why choi yeonjun sends a string of curses to the group chat bi-weekly because he’s told that there’s a quiz today, only to arrive at an empty classroom.

it’s all harmless. it’s all fun and games and for a good laugh— but nevertheless, everyone knows to think twice before listening to the honeyed words that fall from choi beomgyu’s mouth. the problem is, the bastard is charismatic and he knows it. “he’s weaponizing his pretty face like a motherfucking gun,” you mentioned to soobin one time. so even if people are ware that he’s slimy little bitch that likes to fuck around a lot, they still listen to what he says. even when in doubt.

well, they’re all fucking stupid.

“hey, let’s compare hand sizes!”

and you refuse to be branded as a gullible idiot, too.

“what?”

the sandwich you’re having for lunch suddenly feels dry on your tongue. “gimme your hand,” he insists, and you narrow your eyes at him. what...what the fuck is this bastard trying to do? “i wanna know whose is bigger.”

now, that’s a familiar line. it almost made your heart flutter when he’s batting his eyes at you so expectantly with that pretty face of his from across the cafeteria table, the fingers of his right palm outstretched and ready to catch yours upon your consent.

almost. but there’s no way in hell you’re humoring his dumb ass.

“sure,” you respond. and, after wiping your lips with a napkin, offer out your open palm for him in the air.

his face brightens— a tiny smile pulling at his lips.

beomgyu reaches out for your hand. before he can press his palms against yours, you quickly fold it into a middle finger.

it’s almost funny how his expression quickly tumbles into despair.

“eat shit, motherfucker.”

you clean up your tray and leave your dumbfounded friend behind. you have no idea what his intentions with that was, but you aren’t risking making a fool out of yourself at the suggestion that beomgyu might be trying to (pathetically) hit on you. he’s probably just concocting some more mischief— especially since you’re one of the people he has yet to victimize with his dumb jokes.

so you’re not surprised when he makes another attempt. but what you don’t understand is why he keeps trying to hold your hand.

“booooring. this class is so boring.”

he’s sitting next to you inside the lecture hall. so far, not that out of the ordinary. you do your best to catch up with your professor’s discussion, but from the corner of your eyes you see beomgyu finally giving up and melting his head into the desk, burying his face into his arms. “this sucks,” he muffles, before craning his head and you can feel him staring at you from below. “aren’t you bored?”

“i’m trying to pay attention, beomgyu.”

“pay attention to me,” he whines. “i’m bored. let me scribble on your hand to pass—”

“please shut the fuck up.”

at some point, it’s starting to confuse you more than annoy you. all signs lead to a boy simply trying to get the attention of his crush, but this is choi beomgyu you’re talking about. you just can’t trust him. not even when he always tries to follow you around in the hallways. not even when he drops a warm latte at your desk every 7AM class.

“i know how to do palm reading. do you wanna—”

“i’m not superstitious,” you immediately put up your shield to his spear. “thanks for the coffee.”

you really don’t understand him.

“there was a hit and run incident yesterday. you should hold onto me just to be—”

“red light. let’s go.”

you seriously don’t fucking get him.

“aaaah! i’m falling! grab my hand, i’m falling to my death!”

what the hell is he trying to do?!

“beomgyu, it’s a four-foot deep pool,” you deadpan, face flushed and it’s definitely not just from the heat of the sun. he perishes into the water with a splash. my god, what’s going on with him? you shake your head, trying to ward off an incoming headache. 

really. if this wasn’t beomgyu doing this shit, you’d be a hundred-percent convinced that he’s trying to make a move on you. that he likes you and is trying his stupidest to catch your attention. but it is beomgyu, and everyone knows he can’t be trusted unless you want to be laughed at. being this week’s joke isn’t on your bucket list. so no matter how many more attempts he’s going to make, you will be impenetrable. you will not be fooled.

“hey.”

that is until he shows up all serious in front of your classroom the next week. 

students are pouring out from the door, and you’re a heavy obstacle from their rush to go home because for some reason, choi beomgyu is there— also obstructing the traffic flow in the hallway. 

“what is it now?” you cross your arms, narrowing your eyes at the worryingly large bouquet he has in his arms. “are your hands cold? do you want me to hold them to keep you warm?”

“that would be nice,” he replies. you seriously want to hit him. “but, no. that’s not what i’m here for. i decided that it might be best to stop asking for your hand because you might actually punch me this time.” this is a public area, you’d like to remind him. and that dangerously constructed statement of his is eliciting murmurs from the passersby surrounding you. you feel your face flush. 

“if you phrase it like that, people are going to get the wrong idea.”

“let them misunderstand, i don’t really care,” he shrugs. “what i care about is clearing up the misunderstanding between you and me. i don’t think we’ve been on the same page for the past few weeks.”

you furrow your brows. “what are you getting at?”

“taehyun told me that you think i’ve just been fucking around with you,” he says. “and i have to admit that i definitely have nothing to blame but myself and my reputation. but i want to tell you that i have been seriously, seriously serious about you.”

“sure,” you snort. “i definitely trust you, beomgyu.”

he frowns. “dammit, taehyun was right. you really don’t trust me.”

what did he expect? for the past year and a half that you’ve known him, he’s been nothing but unserious and troublesome. beomgyu brings mischief wherever he goes and you don’t want to make a misstep and be caught in that shitstorm— not even when your heart is racing a little too fast for comfort at the moment. not even when those flowers actually look really pretty.

“but i expected this. i’ve come prepared,” beomgyu tells you. what is it this time? you exhale. had he been normal, you might’ve trusted him at his first attempt to shoot his shot with you. “i’ve come to the conclusion that in order to get your trust, i need to stop messing around with everyone. and that begins with being completely, absolutely, unapologetically honest.”

again, this is a public area. people are staring and you’re starting to get a bad feeling.

“i’m in love with you.”

holy shit.

“i’ve been in love with you ever since taehyun introduced us to each other, i think.”

there’s fire somewhere. 

“that was over a year ago!”

that somewhere is your face.

“yeah, and?” he raises a brow. “that means i’ve liked you for over a year. i can do the math. i’m not stupid.” you want to throw yourself into a ditch and die.

“beomgyu, tell me you’re kidding.” not even your hands can fan out the inferno overtaking your face right now. somehow, there’s a lot more people around you than you remember, and while you’re suffering from a sudden onslaught of unprovoked feelings, beomgyu looks relatively unfazed. “you can’t be serious. if you’ve liked me for that long, then why haven’t you done anything until recently?!”

“funny story,” he starts. there is nothing funny about this at all. “i didn’t think i had a chance until soobin hyung told me you thought i was pretty the other week.”

soobin, that fucking rat. 

the context wasn’t even a positive one! you said he was using his pretty face for evil!

“i—” 

like what he’s doing now.

the words get stuck in your throat when you notice that beomgyu actually looks earnest. he’s not smiling or laughing— but patiently waiting for you to say something in response. your mouth is dry. your ribcage is shaking. it doesn’t fucking help that there’s three dozen people watching the scene unfold. couldn’t he have chosen a more appropriate place to pour his fucking heart out?

“you know what, let’s go.”

it’s an act of impulse. you quickly grab him by the hand and lead him away from the crowded hallway with hurried steps. “damn,” he says, trailing from behind you. “i didn’t have to try and convince you this time.”

what’s ironic is that this is the most honest you’ve ever felt of him. his palms are clammy and slipping through your fingers. he’s making jokes, but his desperate squeeze is telling you more than what he’s actually saying. “everyone knows to think twice before listening to me. but everyone also now knows that i’m pretty much in love with you, so that’s a win for me.”

THE BOY WHO CRIED WOLF. © hannie-dul-set, 2023.

[minnieves]

i've written about gamer!hueningkai awhile back, however i wasn't completely satisfied with it. here's my redemption. i hope 🐧 anon sees this.

warnings: small arguements and unprotected sex.

summary: hueningkai asked you to come over so you could hangout, but you've been there a few hours. all he could excuse was "just one more game". you threw a hissy fit about it.

"kai, how much longer?" you asked him. peeking at his screen. he moved his head away from your making you pout more.

"just one more game y/n," he told you. giving you a small smile, hut not entirely looking at you. his hands busy fidgeting with his keyboard instead of fidgeting with you. "just busy yourself for a little while."

"i've been busying myself for hours!" you told him. unexpectedly raising your voice out of frustration. making him roll his eyes, and bite his lip in frustration. "you called me over, but instead you decided to game all day!"

"y/n, i'm almost done." he told you. tapping furiously at his keyboard. which made you roll you eyes at his action. knowing too well that after this, they'd be another one.

"and another, right?" you asked him. you turned towards his bed to grab your belongings. not wanting to spend anymore time with him. "i'll just leave. enjoy your fucking game."

you walked towards his door, but before you could even walk passed him. he wrapped his arms around your waist. effectively pulling you to his lap.

"don't be selfish," you told him. trying to tug on his arms but he was too strong. you can't slide down to walk away nor could you stand up because he was pressing you against the desk.

"don't fuck dare y/n," he scolded you. just when you're about to slam his keyboard. his sudden voice change made you shiver. not used to the tone he was using with you. "just a few more minutes."

when his screen announces his victory, kai relaxed a little. even reclining his seat back. though you have a small chance with getting out of his room. you'd take the chances of being off his lap.

you cautiously stood up, before walking fast towards his door. hyuka pulled back on your shirt making you shriek out of surprise. the shock allowed hyuka to pull you towards his bed. being able to climb on top of you.

his hand firmly grasped your jaw. kai lowered himself enough to kiss down your neck. nibbling on the exposed skin. he slowly reach towards the area below your ear. sucking gently, making your body unintentionally react to his ministrations.

"let's play your game," he told you. his face now inches away from you. you tried looking elsewhere but his. feeling your body heat up under his gaze. "do you think i'd have fun?"

he pulled your shirt up. allowing him to expose your skin. he reached beneath you to unclasp it. tugging on the hooks in front, so the he could pull it off without removing your shirt.

"hyuka," you said softly. gaze following the movement of his hand from your stomach. the cold air in his room is making your nipples harden. maybe it was him, but your mind is now fogging.

his hand gently grasp both breasts. playing on your nipples like he would with his mouse. pressing and rolling them like he does when he plays.

"i don't think friends does this," you whispered. making him look up to you while he tug on the sweatpants that you're wearing. followed by your underwear soon after.

"friends don't get this wet from being scolded," he told you. watching your cunt glisten under the light. he looked at your through his lashes. two fingers moving up and down your slit. "friends don't moan like you do."

he gathered your slick. spreading them on your clit as he gently massaged them. his other hand spreading your thigh open. laying his head on it to prevent you from closing them.

"do you still want to leave?" he asked you. hand busy rubbing circles on your clit. he was looking at you with soft eyes. one that he uses when he asked you to treat him for food or what not.

"no," you whimpered. hyuka lift his head from your thigh. now face-to-face with your cunt. your heart hammering in your chest while you watch him look at you like you're some kind of sweets he adore.

"what do you want?" he asked you. kissing on your inner thighs.

"want your fingers," you whispered. hips rolling to let his press on your clit harder. making you whine while you crave for more. "please."

"where?" he asked you. deliberately teasing you. the tip of his fingers dipping inside you before rubbing on your clit once more.

"inside me, on my clit, everywhere." you whined. mouth gasping for air. feeling lightheaded over his small movements.

"i thought you want to leave?" he asked you. both hands now caressing your thighs as he sat up. looking directly at you. a smirk painting his face. "should i hail you a cab?"

"no," you told him. grabbing his wrist to touch your cunt, but he wasn't budging closer to it. hovering on it, making you feel the warmth of it, but not near it. "please?"

"what do you say?"he asked you. face now hovering yours. his other arm beside your body. holding his weight there by his elbow. "what should you say?"

"play with me kai," you whispered to his lips. head raising to chase his lips for a kiss. but hyuka just sat up. going back to his previous position in front of your cunt.

he glanced at you. using his thumb to rub on your clit. the other hand busy slipping two fingers inside you. moving them in scissoring motions. before moving in wave-like motions.

"hyuka," you moaned. moving your hips with his fingers. eyes closed and your lips slightly parted. kai couldn't help himself bite his lip. making him look at you with hungry eyes, but you can't see that.

he lowered himself. kissing your thighs, your abdomen, your stomach all the way to your chest. where he blew on your nipples. making your body jump towards him. eyes opening to look at him.

"close?" he whispered to your face. eyes trailing towards your lips. as if he wants to kiss you but can't. you nod your head at him. "cum."

you rolled your hips at him. his fingers helping you ride out your high. you moaned his name like prayers. making kai smirk from where he's watching you come undone. before pulling his fingers off you.

"what?" you asked him softly, confused. watching him stand from the bed. you grasp his wrist making him turn to you. "where are you going?"

"you got what you want," he told you simply. grabbing the tissues from his desk to wipe you off. "were you expecting more?"

"i was expecting that you'd fuck me," you told him. making him look at you with a confused look.

"friends don't fuck," he told you.

"let me ride you?" you asked him. tugging him beside you. his back on his headboard. you look at him for signs of not wanting to go further, but he just look intrigued. even helping you remove his pants and underwear.

you look at his hard cock. trying your best not to look awe struck as if you've been fantasising about it. looking at him before rubbing his precum all over his head.

you pump on it, spitting down to lubricate it further. you were about to put it inside your mouth when he pulled your hair. making you look at him.

"ride me," he told you. pulling your body so that you'd be able to ride him. you reach from behind you to align his dick at your entrance. "y/n."

you sink on him slowly. moving up and down as you sink lower. allowing you to take his size and getting used to it without much problem.

his hand grasp your waist as you ride him. helping you find the rhythm that would work for the both of you. when you found it, you lowered yourself to kiss him.

"friends don't kiss," he reminds you. eagerly responding back on your kisses. his brow furrows as he thrust his hips with you. all while busy sucking on your tongue.

you grabbed his shoulder. letting yourself meet his thrust as you ride him. you moved your hips in circular motions. earning a low moan from kai. so you kept going. alternating between circular and moving front and back to keep the pleasure build up.

"friends don't also fuck raw," you told him. cradling his head while he pushed your body slightly backwards to suck on your nipples. your other hand is behind you to support your weight. "i'm gonna cum."

"a little more," he asked you. thrusting on you to reach you deeper. both your hands now behind you to support yourself and not collapse as he thrust inside you. "where?"

"inside please," you ask him. head thrown backwards trying to navigate yourself to not cum too fast. kai looking at you like you're the most beautiful person alive.

"y/n," he moaned. hands pressing on your hips. the pressure triggering you to cum undone. you lie on your back. with him still trusting inside you. "friends don't cum inside other friends."

"whatever friends mean," you told him. you looked at him fondly. "cum hyuka."

and he did. bending backwards. hips husy bucking on your cunt. head meeting his headboard. his lips slightly parted. and you watch him. looking at his reddening skin. clenching around his dick as he does.

"lie comfortably," he told you as he watch you lie on his pillows beside him. he tugged one of the pillow sheets off. grabbing your wrist together. tying them on his headboard with the pillowcase.

"i have to pee," you remind him. but he just grabbed a few tissues to clean you off before doing the same. you look at him shocked. watching him put his sweatpants on. gently tying your shirt up so that you're fully exposed.

"one more game, and i'll play another round with you." he told you. giving you a peck before sitting down his chair. putting his headphones on. he looked at you and gave you a wink before typing away. "it'll be quick. i'd be inside you before you know it."

[sook9i]

— BACK FOR MORE KAI

. . . GENRE ! hueningkai x reader | smau

. . . CONTAINS ! implied dom!hk, incredibly suggestive, mentions of sex, joking threats, mentions of hand kink/creampie, nicknames (reader is called angel, baby, sweetheart, cute, and pretty)

. . . NOTE ! heyyyy so i AM alive and i have been writing i’ve just been really really busy lately :(( i promise i’m working on a little headcanon that will be posted sometime soon but for now, take this <3

. . . ADMIN ! written by cal 🐱

[bowlofsoob]

O4 thank you, next — awkward fancalls

notes; all of soobin’s accounts are yn and all of yns accounts are soobin until the end of their birthday

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The call went through and you were soon faced with your two best friends staring right at you, or in this case Soobin, through your phone. For a split second you thought they were frozen from the way they weren’t moving until Hueningkai let out a screech of surprise and threw the phone.

“Hello?” You called out in a voice that wasn’t your own as you now had a view of their ceiling. A few seconds later Taehyun picked up the phone and slowly turned it to face them once again, but now both of their mouths were wide open.

“I can’t believe you’re Soobin,” Taehyun slowly murmurs, taking about a hundred screenshots, “Can you say my name?”

“Shut the fuck up and help me, Taehyun,” you deadpan, annoyed they weren’t seeing the severity of the situation.

“Don’t use his pretty mouth to curse!” Taehyun reprimands, “Now please make a cheek heart, I need a new profile photo for my stan twitter account.”

“I hate you guys,” you sigh, but you oblige.

“This feels like a fancall!” Hueningkai says as he claps, “Can you do aegyo?”

You’re about ready to hang up after that.

“Do you two believe me now?” You ask, nervously rubbing at your face, “What am I supposed to do?”

“Live life as Soobin I suppose?” Taehyun suggests, still intently staring at you, “Wow, his skin is beautiful up close.”

“I guess so,” you murder defeatedly, “Wait.”

You squint as the phone lights up with a notification. You tilt down the phone as it vibrates and you see your twitter username flashing across the top of your screen.

“Oh my god, I think Soobin’s texting me!” you gasp, “I’ll text you guys later.”

“Wait! How big is—,”

Thankfully, you end the call before Hueningkai can finish his sentence.

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ᝰ✧ — masterlist — prev | next

the reason the group chats/contact names are different is cus they’re on each others phones so hope it makes sense

comment on this post if i can use ur username in future chapters as a fan account!

୨୧✧ — author notes; sorry y’all my macbook fucking broke and i didn’t wanna type this up on my ipad 😭 GOT A NEW ONE THO SO FINALLY AN UPDATE FOR YALL

୨୧✧ — synopsis; in a universe where you and your soulmate swap bodies on your twenty-first birthday and every birthday after that. world renowned soloist soobin is set to have a concert on the day of your guys’ shared birthday, a firm believer he doesn’t have a soulmate and wants nothing to do with them. you, a college student who hasn’t listened to a single one of his songs, swap bodies with him on the day of your final exam and his big concert. you’re now under the public eye for ruining his career and soobin has to deal with your wrath since he failed your exams. he must also process the fact that he does in fact have a soulmate, one he couldn’t care less about.

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