#neb.moot <3

[nebulousbrainsoup]

Hard hours, you say? 😈

I am usually not so bold with requests. And it's quite early. ㅋㅋㅋㅋ But they got me acting up with this comeback. Specifically, Mr. Song Mingi. Just so damn disrespectful. I can't even function. 🫨

Anywhoooo. Pretty please, may I request crossing paths with sharp shooter Mingi at a bar?

You're the best and I hope all goes smoothly with your health appointments. *hugs* 🫰🏿⛰️💜

no YOU'RE the best noona 🥺 💛 the health appointments are health appointmenting in true us healthcare fashion 🤪 but I just got the first scan scheduled so there's progress!! hugs 🫂 🫰🏼sorry this took forever, my body decided it needed more than 4 hours of sleep lmaO

ANYWAY mingi has also been wrecking the absolute HELL out of me too, and he knows what he's doing to us. all the outfits??? the energy his bringing??? and i've been having so so many thoughts about the body roll in the mv like. sir that was FOUL. got me thinkin about those hips 😵‍💫 plus the "You could be my doll" line in Dune????? hello????? let's add him to the EVOLVEverse crew, shall we?

lil bit of crack at the end sorry i HAD to

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smut & warnings below the cut, 18+ enjoy & minors don't touch :)

tags/warnings: fem!reader, outlaw!mingi, sharpshooter!mingi, ft. 2ho, pwp, no use of y/n, language as always, mild alcohol use, gun (singular), i know he's our soft boy but he's quite ominous, use of pet names (doll, baby, slut), slight dom!mingi, i'm on my big dick mingi agenda, semi-public sex (empty bar), oral (f!receiving), fingering, slight overstim, unprotected sex (crowd booing), lil bit of objectification & degradation, unedited

The first thing that caught your eye was whatever was spray painted over the WANTED posters outside; some amalgamation of an 'X' and a 'Z' covering the faces of Night City's infamous rebels. You scoffed, shaking your head softly. They'd be fixed in the morning, so why waste the paint?

The second thing that set you on edge was the music. Usually, on a Friday night, your favorite bar was packed to the brim with people, catching end of week drinks with coworkers, meeting with dates they'd never see again, or partying with friends. The music was barely audible inside on the slowest of weekends, much less outside the main doors. Anxiety roiled in your gut, but you continued on your path, cautiously pushing past them.

Only one man stood in the otherwise empty tavern, his eyes snapping up from the drink he was making to zero in on you, and your heart leapt into your throat. There was something dangerous about his gaze and that familiar silhouette, and you froze in place as your brain scrambled to piece the puzzle together. His lips twitched up in a smirk and, once he had put the finishing touches on his drink, he shifted to the side, revealing the WANTED poster hanging behind the bar and the rifle strapped to his back.

Fuck. You were so screwed. You took a step backward, ready to turn on your heel and bolt, forgetting you ever saw Song Mingi or knew the location of this little bar. He turned back to you, seemingly sensing your want to flee, and narrowed his eyes.

"I wouldn't," he muttered, and your feet rooted to the spot.

Taking a deep, shaky breath, you stared back at him, the silence stretching to an uncomfortable level, until you finally found your voice to break it.

"W-What did you do to them?"

He tilted his head. "To who?"

"The..." you trailed off motioning around the empty bar. "Everyone. There had to be people here."

He nodded, sipping his cocktail, completely unbothered. "There were." You blinked at him, annoyance building, and gestured for him to continue. He sighed, slinging the rifle off of his back and setting it on the bartop. "When you bring one of these into a packed place like this, folks tend to scatter."

"And you let them?" He nodded. "Aren't they going to call the cops on you or something?"

Mingi snorted a laugh, downing his drink before making his way around the bar to stand in front of you. "Do I look worried to you, doll?"

You swallowed thickly, shaking your head. "C-Can I go too, then?"

He took a step back, eyes raking over you, and you felt heat flush through your body. "You could always stay for a drink. That's what you came for, isn't it?" Despite your mind's protests, you nodded. "Then have a drink with me, and tell me what a pretty thing like you is doing frequenting a place like this."

---

This was wrong, so unbelievably wrong. You should have never come in here. But you had, and now here you were, the hand of a wanted criminal resting on your thigh as your eyes darting frantically between his own and his lips. Maybe you could blame your impressive lack of restraint on the adrenaline drop you were facing, or the fact that none of this really felt real, anyway. Whether he sensed or saw your internal struggle, you weren't sure, but Mingi's hand shifted off of your thigh, catching your chin between his fingers.

"What's going on in that pretty little head of yours?"

You didn't know what came over you, but in an instant, you had tugged him in, slotting his lips against your own. He groaned lowly, tongue quickly swiping over your lower lip and slotting against your own as you let out a sigh. He stood from his stool and dragged you up with him, pressing your back against the bar so he could slot one of his thick thighs between your own. You whined, letting your head roll back, and once your lips parted, he let out a soft chuckle.

"Well, that's not what I was expecting, but I can't say I'm complaining."

Immediately, you wanted to wipe the proud grin off of his face, but before you could snap back at him, his lips were on yours once more.

---

Your moans echoed off of the vaulted ceilings, the music once again barely audible underneath them. Mingi was on his knees in front of you, his tongue working magic over your core and two of his thick fingers pumping in and out of you, the slick sounds adding to the symphony echoing around you. You tugged at his hair, the unending pleasure beginning to become too much as you neared your second climax, halfway between tugging him closer and pushing him away.

"M-Mingi," you whimpered, and he groaned against you, eyes blinking open slowly. "I can't, 's too quick, ha!" You jolted, grasping at the bar under you as he sucked at your clit again, another of his fingers prodding at your hole.

"One more for me, doll," he purred, slowing his pace to press inside of you. "Gotta make sure you can take my cock.

"'S too much, Mingi," you muttered halfheartedly, his name turning into a needy moan as his mouth returned to you, tongue soothing the sting of the stretch his fingers brought.

He allowed you a moment to adjust, his lips pressing a kiss to your clit and pulling a quiet sigh from you. This was a sight he could get used to, he thought, your blissed out face above him and your thighs tossed over his shoulders. His cock twitched in his too tight pants, and he groaned against you, the sensation sending your hips bucking toward him, and within moments he had picked back up his relentless pace.

---

The bliss when he finally pressed his thick cock into you was like nothing you'd ever experienced. Your lips were parted in a silent scream, only stilted, broken noises of pleasure leaving you. He chuckled quietly, the sound rumbling through his chest and felt through your back as he leaned over you, pressing a soft kiss to the back of your neck. The bar had proven slightly too high for even his tall stature, so he'd spun you around, bending you over a nearby table. Initially, you had protested, offering to brace yourself where you had already been standing if it meant getting his dick in you sooner, but as quickly as your thighs had begun shaking, you were glad he had taken the lead.

"S-So much," you gasped out, melting underneath him.

"Now you see why I needed to prep you so much? I don't like breaking my toys on the first use, baby." The whine that left you as he pressed in further, his words amplifying your pleasure, pulled another chuckle from him, and he ran a soothing hand over your spine. "Think about how full you're gonna feel here in a minute."

You squirmed, hips canting back toward his own, and the hand on your back shoved you into the table. "Mingi, need more. Need all of you."

"You sure you can take it, doll? You're only a little over halfway there."

You let out a frustrated groan and wiggled your hips again, twisting as well as you could to face him. "Yes, dammit. Split me open if you have to, just give me your cock."

He sneered, the hand on your back snapping up to your shoulder, clamping down to yank you back on his cock as he slammed his hips into your own. A scream ripped from your throat and you grasped at the edge of the table, your breath coming in ragged bursts and your vision going white for a moment. When it cleared again, he was running his thumb soothingly over the nape of your neck, shushing you quietly.

"See why I wanted you to be patient, baby? Hurts when you're not ready for it, huh?"

You groaned, body going lax against the table. "Hurts s' good, Min. Wanna... More," you babbled, eyes slipping shut. "Ruin me."

He clicked his tongue, smile audible. "Cock drunk for me already, huh? What a good little slut. Take what I give you nicely then, okay?"

You nodded eagerly, and at your confirmation, he set into a brutal pace. You clawed at the table frantically for anything to ground yourself against as he bent over you, lips pressed to your ear. Every grunt and growl had shivers lighting down your spine, your walls fluttering around him as heat coiled in your gut.

He had brought you to two climaxes already, watched you beg and moan for him, and from the moment he was sheathed in your tight heat, Mingi knew he wouldn't last long. He told you as much when he braced himself over you, breathing the words into your ear as he nipped at the lobe. You whimpered, shifting under him to reach for your swollen clit and letting him drape one of your knees over his arm for better access. The shift in angle had you crying out as his cockhead began to drag over your sweet spot, your pleasure amplifying tenfold.

He had no warning before you were clamping down on him hard, your orgasm triggering his own, his hips stilling with how tightly your walls gripped him. A broken groan fell from his lips as your cunt milked him for all he was worth, your own whimpers melding with it, body going limp and eyes sliding shut. When you both came back into your bodies, he pressed a soft kiss to your temple and slowly pulled out of you. You bit back a pitiful noise at the loss of his warmth, slowly propping yourself up on your forearms as he reached for something to clean you both with.

For the second time that night, your heart jumped into your throat as your eyes fell on the two men standing by the doors, still rattling shut behind them. Just beyond it, you could see the familiar outline of a car, its roof topped with a light bar. The taller of them had an unimpressed look focused on your companion, while the shorter of the two was staring, wide-eyed, at you spread out on the table, his ears flushing and eyes turning to the floor the moment you caught him looking. Scrambling to put yourself back together, you opened your mouth to speak, but the taller one beat you to it, clearing his throat. Mingi spun, eyes wide for a moment as he took in the two cops, before he broke out into a grin.

"Perfect timing. Yunho, Jongho, this is... Shit, what did you say your name was?"

Your eyes went wide as the two newcomers groaned, rolling their eyes heartily. "Seriously? You're the worst," the younger one sighed, pushing the doors open and making his way back out to the car. Shaking his head, the other one quickly followed.

"See? No need to worry about the cops."

You blinked, glancing rapidly between Mingi and the door. "What the fuck?"

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[nebulousbrainsoup]

Hello~ it's me ^-^

Okay, so!

Imagine sleepy Joongie. He's tired and hasn't seen you in a few days bc of schedules. And despite him being very tired he's also very needy and skinship-y because he's missed you so so so much. Would love it if you softly trail your fingertips over his neck, arms (tattoo), face, etc. Might fall asleep like that but not before soft kisses, soft touches, soft sex? 😭😭😭😭

Unless, ofc, you push him too much and he goes into demon mode...

ughhhhh the paris vlog has us all so delulu 😭😭 sleepy joongie has been living rent free in my brain for the past week and i'm simply. obsessed with him.

mdni; nsfw under the cut; kim hongjoong x gn!reader

contains: sleepy morning sex, fingering, penetration, hair pulling, switch!joong, switch!reader, dom/sub undertones

waking up next to him would be the nicest thing frfr 🥺🥺 i bet he makes so many cute lil sleepy boy sounds while his brain is coming online for the day. he’d be the type to bury his face in his pillow and reach for you blindly from the other side of the bed. the second he makes contact, he’d practically purr, smile into the sheets, and relax back into dream land.

unless, that is, you can get him a little bit riled up before he passes back out. he melts under your touch easily when he’s wide awake, but something about drowsy joongie makes it about 10 times easier.

he very rarely realizes just how worked up your soft little touches get him in the mornings. you’re barely touching him, after all, fingers feather light as they card into his hair, trail down his jawline, trace over the curve of his cupid's bow. the arousal always hits him all at once, his eyes blinking only halfway open and pupils already lust-blown, a throaty moan leaving him.

you grin and drag your hand further down his body, dancing over his defined chest and down to the ink peeking from under his sleeve as his arm drapes over you. a shudder lights down his spine and he seals your lips, pulling you flush against him. he’s rolling on top of you in one fluid motion and pressing slicked fingers into you, working you open lazily to take his thick cock.

he pauses briefly when you finish clenching around him, gasping and whining as you shudder through the aftershocks of your first orgasm. his smile against your skin has you chuckling quietly, and the moment he hears it, he’s grinding against your hip and pressing kisses into your skin.

it’s your turn to put in work, he thinks, flipping you over to straddle him and gripping your hips for you to sink down onto his length. you both moan together as he fills you to the brim, and you slowly lower yourself back to his neck, pressing kisses to the skin.

it doesn't take long before his waiting gets too much for him; he starts squirming and whimpering under you, hips canting up into your own in a search for friction. he’s too distracted by his own arousal to register your quiet, mischievous laughter for a moment, but when he does, you can feel the tension in the air shift.

his jaw clenches and he breathes a sigh through his nose, slowly carding a hand into your hair.

you’ve just begun to lose yourself in his scratching at your scalp when his grip tightens and he yanks, quickly bucking up into you to pin you to the mattress. it’s your turn to whine as he slams into you once, deep, eyes narrowed as his desperation is molded into domination. when you start squirming under him, grasping at his shoulders, he smirks.

“not so fun, is it? c’mon, darling. beg.”

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[nebulousbrainsoup]

"Oh Bite Me Minho!"

"Gladly."

the way you keep handing me your wreckers seems counterproductive to fighting my urges to join us, babes. good luck with this one; you get only prompt above the cut 💛

mdni; nsfw under the cut; vampire!lee minho x gn!reader

contains: dom/sub dynamics, sir kink, choking, slight fear kink, dacryphilia

“oh, bite me, minho!”

“gladly.”

he purrs the word into your ear, much closer than he was a moment ago as his hand closes around your throat. your breath catches and he feels your pulse tick up under his fingers as his tongue darts out to taste your skin. you squirm, and the pitiful whimper that leaves you as his grip tightens has him grinning into your neck, his cock twitching already.

he can see the precise moment your petty argument leaves your mind, your eyes glazing over as he noses at your pulse, lips dragging over your throat. it’s his second favorite place to bury his head, the flutter of your heightened pulse tantalizingly forbidden under his attention. when his teeth graze over the yet unbroken skin, you flinch, and he has to shift his grip more firmly to your jaw to keep his fangs from piercing you.

“ah-ah,” he chastises, tongue darting out to soothe an invisible wound, “stay still for me, kitten. we wouldn’t want any accidents, would we?”

you whimper, shaking your head as well as you can. his grip tightens further and you gasp, tears pricking at your eyes as he growls in warning. “n-no, sir, we w-wouldn’t,” you whine, and his grin spreads.

this time, when his teeth drag over your skin, you can feel the scrape of his sharp fangs, catching just enough to sting. no blood wells to the surface, though you sort of wish it would, just to see how much self-control minho really has. for now, the most you can do is let another pitiful sound pass through your lips and lean into his hand, baring your neck in submission.

he chuckled darkly, hand carding up into your hair. with one sharp yank, you were staring up at the ceiling, and the tears brimming spilled over. “m-min, pl—ease, ah!”

he nipped at your skin harshly, grinding against you as he felt your breath come in quicker. “try again.”

“sir,” you whined, going nearly limp against him, “sir, please. take me, make me yours. forever. please.”

he smiled, fond warmth spreading through him. one day, he just might take you up on that offer. tonight, though, he had other plans.

“then get on your knees and prove yourself worthy.”

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Dino. Couples Choreo. https://youtu.be/cRwfkDVUWz4?si=1a83tMXS0ywc46Y1

i started on the minsang one and then. and then i watched this video. and now i can’t stop thinking about it. this also works for hoshi too, imo. i ended up not using idol names, so in theory this could be anyone!! but it’s all channie smiles in my head.

clickable video link

mdni; nsfw under the cut; lee chan x gn dancer!reader

contains: suggestive content, fantasizing, no real smut but everyone wishes it was, grinding, unprofessional dancing

dancing with you is always dangerous for him, he knows. you’re the reason he wears compression shorts and loose, dark pants on the rare occasion you attend a class together. choreographing or teaching with you, though, is an entirely different beast. you think with your body first—he does too; he can’t blame you, it’s easier that way. it’s hard for your beloved boyfriend, though, to keep focused when you’re moving like that, so perfectly and effortlessly

and so close against him.

his hand resting over your hip twitches with the urge to run his fingers lower, between your legs, to have you jerk back against him just a little harder, to drag your hips out of time against his. you've been close like this so many times before, breathing the same air as your eyes meet in the studio mirror. he should be used to this by now; being surrounded by your energy, breathing in your scent as he buries his nose into your hair and you squirm against each other—but he finds himself far from unaffected.

he has to catch himself and pause, jaw setting as he blinks hard, willing away the ache building in his sweats as you part. it's like you can read his thoughts as you turn back to face him, a smirk twitching your lip up, and he huffs a quiet laugh.

when you spin once more, bending over and grinding up against him, he has to bite his lip to hold back a moan, and the crowd gathered around you cheers. your chemistry has always been immaculate, so he plays into it to disguise his internal struggle, smirking as his hips roll forward against yours. if you were anyone else, the hand braced at the small of your back would be keeping you a respectable distance from his dick, but you’re you, and you’re his, so he settles the heel of his palm above your ass to keep you still and makes sure you feel how much he’s struggling.

you flash him a smirk over your shoulder as you part again, and he wants nothing more than to grab you by the waist, shove you up against the mirrors and have his way with you. but then his eyes meet his friend’s in the crowd, ever-observant with an unimpressed eyebrow raised, and his stomach drops. he refocuses in a second, grinning as he dances beside you instead of against you to finish out the piece.

you end up pressed against him once more, chest to chest as the combo winds down, and he presses his lips into your hair as he drags your hips flush against his. he chuckles lowly when he hears your breath catch in your throat, the thin material of your pants providing little cushion from the friction of his thigh.

“you’re going to get us in trouble one of these days,” he hums, stepping back to grin at you.

“trouble’s fun,” you tease, and he squeezes your hip.

“you’re so in for it when we get home, baby.”

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Minghao coming to show you his lip ring and you just can't help but want to pull it between your teeth.

I WILL GO FERAL?!?!?! how did you come out of the GATE so strong my fucking GOD— do you want me to survive through the day??? huh??? adkfjdkfjd—

mdni; nsfw under the cut; xu minghao x gn!reader

contains: oral sex, mentions of fingering & penetration

i’m imagining him with a vertical labret, two pretty little jewels sitting on either side of that perfectly plump, biteable lower lip. and when he smirks, it moves and catches the light just enough to draw your attention to it. but he won’t let you kiss him because

“i have to heal, sweetheart. you don’t want me getting an infection, do you? my piercer said no kissing or,” his eyes rake over you hungrily, “other oral activities for at least three weeks.”

and you whine and pout, and you’re nearly too cute to resist, so he leans in ever so slowly

just to halt a hair’s breadth from closing the distance and smirk at you, flicking his tongue over the jewelry and murmuring a quiet, “you’ll wait.”

he’s grinning as he sits back against the couch, gaze going dark as he sprawls out in front of you, the bewildered look on your face making his cock thicken in his jeans. when you whimper to yourself, he chuckles, palming himself through the material.

“for my kisses, anyway.”

he makes you cum once with his fingers and once on his cock to make up for it.

the second three weeks are up, he’s waking you up with hot, wet kisses all over your neck and shoulders, and he makes you cum on his tongue until you’re shaking with overstimulation, batting his forehead until he relents. it’s a strange, wonderful feeling, the rigidity of the studs a stark contrast to the plush of his lips. he resurfaces from between your legs with a grin, only then pressing a deep, lingering kiss to your mouth, groaning and rutting against the mattress when you tug at the jewelry.

“i thought you missed my tongue, sweetheart. what changed?”

your glare only makes him laugh; sleepy and completely debauched isn’t your most intimidating look.

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@justhere4kpop slid into my DMs and said "seventeen with piercings" and now i need to get the thoughts out. i would say happy two post day, but midnight just hit oops (this will not include all members sry)

honorable mention first to seungcheol, whose smiley can only be seen when he gives his most elated grins. he started this.

joshua, whose snake bites are usually adorned with pretty, delicate studs or wiry rings; his soft smiles are all the more dazzling for it.

hoshi, who got his nipple (just one) pierced on a drunken dare. he much prefers the nostril piercing he shares with seokmin and seungkwan.

wonwoo, who slides his tongue over his spider bites and catches them between his teeth when he's flirting particularly hard.

woozi, whose bridge piercing is in the perfect place to highlight the way his nose scrunches when he's annoyed or thinking too much.

the8, the most pierced of them all, with his ears decked out entirely and a vertical labret that's absolutely entrancing when he speaks.

and vernon, whose dimples are even cuter with those shiny little studs highlighting them.

[nebulousbrainsoup]

hi everyone should have a friend like @kwanisms. that is all.

[nebulousbrainsoup]

when ur plotting goes a little too well

y'all @cybrsan and i are hurting ourselves w this one

[nebulousbrainsoup]

it started 8 months ago virtually with Follow to Seoul. it continues and evolves right here and now with Follow Again to Incheon. @justhere4kpop, world's best friend and caratism enabler, ily 🫰

[nebulousbrainsoup]

this just in, only @justhere4kpop is allowed to purchase my albums

LOOK AT THESE PULLS

[nebulousbrainsoup]

another tag game??? yes pls :)))

15 questions, 15 people!

tagged by: @monmonsu tysm my dear <333

1. are you named after anyone? - ... technically, yes. i did name myself; i plead the fifth on who lmao

2. when was the last time you cried?  - a couple days ago

3. do you have kids? - i have fraternity children that call me parent/grandparent/great-grandparent (i've been around a while)

4. do you use sarcasm a lot? - with select people who take to it well, yes.

5. what sports do you play/have you played? - nothing right now, but i've done a little bit of everything. soccer, softball, cross-country; my favorites were marching band/color guard and martial arts. i was in the best shape of my life

6. what’s the first thing you notice about people? - how they carry themselves.

7. what’s your eye colour?  - hazel!

8. scary movies or happy endings? - depends on the day. i'm a fiend for a good horror movie tho

9. any special talents? - i sing; used to sing opera but i do not have the pipes anymore

10. where were you born? - middle of nowhere, usa

11. what are your hobbies?  - writing, gaming, knitting, reading

12. do you have pets? - i have three pups :)

13. how tall are you? - 5'5" or 165ish cm? (idk if that's right, google told me)

14. favourite subject in school? - music history, currently. in high school i think it was english

15. dream job? - i dunno. software dev for a spotify-esque company or music production/sound mixing stuff, maybe? i also talked to a guy about tuning sound mixing equipment once and that sounds fun

no pressure tagging: @loving-strawberry @justhere4kpop @jaehunnyy @yunbug @cloudy-cranium @thatonenoona @pyeonghongrie-main & anyone else who wants to bc i don't talk to that many people on here?

[nebulousbrainsoup]

Vibe Check Answer-

Orange Green Blue Black. 😘

they promptly slid in my dms to add brown to the mix

so, tl;dr, bestie says i'm a cryptid. i love this for me.

assign me a vibe

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💌 Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart, and if you get five back, you must be pretty awesome.💌

yessa you're too sweet 😭 thank you for this ml and right back at you 💛

will i remember to send these out? tbd.

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Hi! I hope you're having a good week so far! ⛰️💜🫰🏿

ah hello!!! i have indeed, and an even better weekend to precede it ☺️ how are you doing so far??

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tagged by brother @pyeonghongrie and momther @kwanisms <33 ty both. time to expose myself as a baby stan!

who is your favorite group(s)?

ateez, seventeen, stray kids, xikers

when did you discover them?

ateez: early 2023 seventeen: late/mid 2023 stray kids: late 2022 xikers: debut baybee, march 2023

which member sparked your interest?

ateez: matz seventeen: jun stray kids: felix, i think? and hyunjin xikers: i think they all did??? i kinda just dove headfirst into kq

who was your first bias?

ateez: seonghwa seventeen: jun? i think? stray kids: lee know <3 xikers: sumin

who is your current bias?

ateez: yeosang & hongjoong seventeen: minghao & dino & then some stray kids: linooo xikers: sumin & jinsik

why are they your current bias?

hongjoong because i admire him a lot as a person & creative; yeosang started out of spite bc kq needs to treat him better but now i just can't leave that angel face behind ;~; my baby doberman minghao because i have a thing for silly & mean scorpios, i guess?? also his style but i couldn't tell you for sure; dino because of his laugh/smile and the energy he brings. also i'm delulu enough to think i could score a date with him so lee minho because... tsundere, cat-coded scorpios again i guess?? i have a type?? idk he's my ult he just yanked me by the collar and hasn't left sumin & jinsik for their smiles and ridiculousness; sumin also bc he reminds me SO much of iKON's bobby who is such a sweetheart

who is your bias wrecker?

ateez: all of em, but mostly wooyoung lately seventeen: wonwoo. stray kids: han jisung & hyunjin xikers: minjae gets hongjoongier every damn day

which members are you currently obsessing over that aren't your bias/bias wrecker?

ateez: seonghwa, courtesy of chaos crew seventeen: vernon stray kids: christopher xikers: yechan. baby grew up and i'm struggling about it

what are some of your favorite songs by this group?

ateez: the real (heung vers), silver light, don't stop, wake up but literally all of them seventeen: snap shoot, clap, idubilu, shadow, darl+ing stray kids: freeze, get lit, cheese, domino xikers: xikey, koong, rockstar

have you ever been to one of their concerts?

no to all, but hopefully soon

tagging: @justhere4kpop @pocketsky @hwaightme @jaehunnyy and anyone else who wants to join!!

[nebulousbrainsoup]

wait no where did noona go :(((