#same lix same babe!!

[b1gbang]

boyfriends thing. ― ♡ CHANGLIX

[krosiefics]

is that a bet? • stray kids ot8 x reader

M D N I 18+

Synopsis: at some point of playing ‘never have I ever’, you make a bet that you could make all eight of your best friends cum within 10-15 minutes…and well, you did.

WC: 3.7k (I have issues)

Tags: PURE SMUT, afab!reader, softdom!chan, dom!minho, dom!changbin, softdom!hyunjin, sub!jisung, sub!felix, dom!seungmin, switch!jeongin, switch!reader, piv, unprotected sex (wrap the eggplant yall), same hole double penetration, ass smacking, squirting, begging, overstimulation, hair pulling, spitting, oral (f. receiving), lwk gangbang, praise (pretty, good girl), degradation (slut, whore), light dacryphilia, breeding kink, creampie, biting(?), grinding, pet names (baby, babe, princess, hun, darling, kitten, bun, etc), marking/hickey, probably forgetting some…sorry :P

a/n: this is so smutty i am so sorry…but yw 🫠

You don’t remember how exactly you ended up in this position…something about a bet, yet here you are, half-naked spread out on the floor with eight pairs of eyes burning into your body.

8 minutes earlier

“Never have I ever,” Minho pauses in thought, “nutted before my partner.”

“What the actual fuck Minho.” Seungmin grimaces, though he takes a swig of soju. “What?!” Minho shrugs defensively, “It makes the game more interesting.”

“That’s a fucking lie though.” Jisung snorts as he also takes a shot of soju. “And how would you know that?” You ask with a sly smirk.

“I’ve seen him watch porn,” He deadpans, which sends everyone into a fit of laughter.

“You wanna bet Ji?” Minho challenges.

“Y’all seriously aren’t about to jerk off right here…right?” Chan looks at them in disgust and then at the white shag carpet underneath them, “Why, you wanna join?” Minho pokes.

“I bet none of y’all virgins can stop yourselves from cumming as soon as someone touches you.”

“You wanna make that bet.” Changbin chimes in. You groan at them which catches their attention, “Do you have something to say princess?” Jisung raised his brows teasingly. You groan yet again at the nickname before saying, “I bet I could make all y’all cum in fifteen, maybe ten minutes.”

“You really wanna do this?” Hyunjin lifts your chin with his finger. “Hmm,” you hum, “if you guys cum before I do, a hundred…from each of you.”

“That’s eight hundred bucks!” Jeongin blurts out, you nod slyly. “And if we win?” Felix tilts his head. “Y’all can decide on that.” you state.

You move to get up, dragging your hoodie over your body and exposing your oversized shirt underneath. You turn around looking at the eight boys. “Are we doing this or not?”

Everyone unanimously agrees. It went so fast, the soju from the previous rounds probably getting to everybody’s heads and letting you carelessly make these decisions.

“Oh and rules-“ “RULES?!” Minho, Seungmin and Jisung cried out. “Guys it’s her body, she can make rules.” Felix interrupts their protests. “Thanks Lix,” You smile before continuing, “no touching…well to be more clear no touching me or yourselves…but I can touch you.”

“What?!” They all exclaimed in disappointment.

“It makes the game more interesting.” You shrug, spewing Minho’s previous words at them, the said boy shoots you a playful glare.

You glanced over at the digital clock that hung from the wall. 12:48.

Present

And well, that’s how you ended up here.

Your hand trails down your body stopping at your soaked panties before circling over your clit, toes curling at the feeling.

You stare up at the eight boys, their eyes dazed on your leaking cunt that stains your panties. You let out a moan as you hook your fingers around the material and slip it down your legs, exposing your now bare glistening cunt. You let a finger plunge into your heat, biting your lip. You lock eyes with Changbin, his knuckles gripping at his sweatpants, the outline of his cock bulging through the material. You bite your lip as you stare at his bulge.

The sound of a small whine prompts you to look over at another flustered and painfully hard boy. Jisung looks at you, his eyebrows furrowed and his lower lip is caught between his teeth. “Please, Y/N.”

“Well since you asked so nicely.” You coo, pulling your fingers out of your cunt and crawling ever so slowly towards the round cheeked boy. As you settle by his side, you purposefully arch your back and push your ass out so that the guys sitting criss crossed on the floor behind me have a nice view. You trail your fingers up his knee and towards his thigh

He shivered under your touch as you made your fingers dance along his inner thigh. A desperate whimper left his mouth as you pulled back teasingly and went back to your original spot on the shag carpet.

“Fuck,” Hyunjin breathed out, “you’re ethereal.” His usually perfectly sculpted face contoured into a needy look- yet through his desperation he still looked as beautiful as ever. You moan softly as his praise. “Oh, does our little slut like to be praised?” Minho said to your right, you turned to him and bit your lip, your legs instinctively closing as his degradation surged throughout your body. “Fuck and degration too.” Seungmin hums as your eyes trail to him.

The hot touch of a hand on your lower hips snapped you out of the trace that Seungmin had basically pulled you into. You look towards your right, and there Minho is, smirking as his hand squeezes at the curve of your ass. “Hey!” You slapped his hand away, “No touching!”

“You never said what would happen if we did though, kitten.” The stupid pet name had you squeezing your legs together even more, “Aw, such a filthy slut for us.”

“Shit he’s right,” Felix breathed out, “what happens if we do touch you?” Shit, you didn’t think this far ahead- fuck you don’t even remember what the prize of the bet was…or if there even was one. Why are you guys even doing this again? “Fuck,” Chan groans gently, “does this pretty little cunt of yours want to be filled, love?” You feel his rough hands cup your bare cunt, jerking at the sudden touch. “Y/N?” Jeongin’s soft voice cracked as he whined out your name. You hummed in response as you fought the urge to grind against Chan’s large hand. “Can we touch you now? Please.”

“Oh God,” You throw your head back with a moan as Chan teasingly slips a finger inside your glistening pussy, “fuck yes! Please Innie!”

With that Jeongin springs up to his feet and quickly makes his way towards you. At the corner of your eye, you see the other five move from their spot to get closer to you. “Fuck,” you moan, feeling Changbin’s hands run under your tshirt, lightly teasing your pebbled nipples, “why did we do this again?” A small chuckle resonated from Seungmin’s sweet lips, “Because you wanted to win a bet, right pup?”

You bite down on your lower lip, Jisung’s lips attaching themselves to your clit next to where Chan’s fingers are plummeted inside. Felix helps you out of your shirt as Hyunjin and Changbin each take one of your breasts into their mouth. It all happened so quickly and at the same time, you feel your climax nearing faster than ever. And just like that your release is stolen from you as the four boys pull away from your body. You whine out desperately, “I swear to fucking God if y’all do that again I’m leaving and finishing by myself!” You threaten, sitting up onto your knees.

“Okay, okay princess.” Jisung purrs as he tilts your head up by hooking his knuckle under your chin.

You whimper as he nears your face, “This okay?” you gulp and nod quickly and to that he just clicks his tongue, pulling back slightly. “Words babe.”

“Yes.” you sigh breathlessly, Jisung attaches his lips to yours ever so roughly, a pair of soft hands grab at your hips, placing you down onto their lap. Your legs slotted against your chest being held by the man whom you’re laying on, while the said man leaves butterfly kisses along the nape of your neck.

Chan slipped his fingers out of your cunt prompting you to whine but the feeling of something warm and wet poking at your clit causes the whine to turn into a gasp, Jisung takes the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth.

Your thighs instinctively clench around the head that’s propped between them.

“So sweet.”

Jeongin muttered against your folds before slotting his tongue alongside it yet again. “Holy fuck Innie!” you throw your head back, lips detaching from Jisung’s, with an erotic moan, your head now resting on the shoulder of the man behind you. At this angle you catch a glimpse at the the man- fucking hell.

He sinks his teeth into your neck, though the action seems so rough he doesn’t bite down to the point where it hurts. “Fuck, keep her making those faces.” Felix bites his lip, his hand rubbing himself through his shorts. You whine, shutting your eyes as Jeongin continues to assault your throbbing cunt as Changbin moves into massage your breasts. “Look at you,” Minho purred into your ear as he started grinding his hardened cock against your ass, “being so obedient and submissive for everyone, just like the little slut you are.” You moan out at the overwhelming mixture of sensations; Hyunjin nibbling at your nipple, Jeongin’s tongue running up and down your folds, and Minho breathing dirty words into your ear while peppering your shoulder with kisses and love bites.

The cat eyed boy sneakily brings his hand to your cunt and smacks it slightly, not too hard but enough that it stung a little. “Fuck you,” you groan out as Minho massages your core, his fingers dipping further down towards where Jeongin’s face is buried. “No,” Minho tsked, “I’ll do the fucking.”

“Don’t be too rough on her Min.” Chan spoke, you glance over to him and he had his hand shoved down his pants. “She likes it.” Seungmin said confidently, “Right, whore?” You do nothing but whimper at his words meanwhile your body starts to shake slightly. “Answer with words pup.”

“God, fuck yes! I love it- please don’t stop.” You can feel Jeongin smirk against your heat.

Your eyes wandered to the boy next to Seungmin, his eyes stuck on mine as his pretty face scrunched up, his shorts rustling while his hand too was shoved inside, and his freckled cheeks flushed so very red. “Lix,” you gesture for him to move closer, almost immediately the freckled boy quickly rushed down from his spot on the couch and next to you on the floor. He looks at you with pleading eyes, “take it off.”

You grab at the hem of his shirt, he swiftly pulls it over his head awaiting your next instruction. You were about to ask him something but the feeling of a harsh bite on your inner thigh caused you to squeak out instead. Your head whips down to see Hyunjin licking at the skin he just bit. They’re moving so quickly you can barely keep up with who’s doing what.

“Can we fuck you already?” A voice said from your left, your head instinctively turning towards the source. Seungmin stared at you with prying eyes. “Kim Seungmin!” Chan lightly smacked his shoulder, “Let her choose, remember?” The oldest shakes his head at the younger. “Min,” You whimper from the stimulation. “Yeah?” Both Seungmin and Minho responded. “Lee.” Seungmin pouted as Minho leaned in closer, hooking his chin on your shoulder.

Though your senses are so overloaded, you snake your hands down the space between your bodies, shifting your hips up to grab at his hardened cock. Minho’s brows furrow as you stroke his clothed dick. “Desperate are we?” He smirks, “You want all eight of us tonight? Or just a few?” Chan questions, he’s so thoughtful and that makes your heart hammer in your chest. “All.”

”Fuck.” Each boy’s voice sounds throughout the room, they all stare at you with lust-filled eyes.

Your hand that’s still wrapped around Minho’s cock, begins pumping it. Minho hisses at the feeling, precum leaking from the tip. You tease his slit before shifting your hips in his lap. Lifting your hips, you grind down on his cock, your arousal coating his shaft.

“Oh, fucking hell.” Minho throws his head back erratically as his tip pokes at your clit, he could feel as you throbbed against him. He wanted nothing more than to slip inside you already. Unbeknownst to Minho, you gesture with your head for Hyunjin to move closer.

The taller boy obeys, moving into your space, sealing your lips against his. Hyunjin’s hands moved to your hips, gently- yet quickly- pushing you down onto Minho’s cock. Both you and Minho moan out as you clench around his girth.

“Fuck, you’re squeezing me so well, yeah slut.” Minho grunts before he slams his hips into you roughly, not even allowing you to adjust. “Min, not too rough.” Chan warned as you dug your nails into Hyunjin’s shoulder as he continued kissing you.

“Yeah, she’s still got all of us!” Jeongin whined from Chan’s left. You clench at Jeongin’s words, the thought of you having all eight of them tonight makes you spiral towards your climax. “Not yet kitten. Hold it off.” Minho snarled into your ear, his cock continuously hitting your gspot.

“Hyune.” You whined, reaching down to pump his cock, jerking him towards your pussy that is getting pounded into by Minho. “Shit, you want me too darling?” Hyunjin smirked, his eyes gazing down towards where you and Minho are connected, where you’re pulling him towards.

You hastily nod, nothing but whimpers and moans spilling out from your mouth. Hyunjin shoots Minho a look over your shoulder, the latter smirks at him, taking your thighs and pushing them farther back to give space to Hyunjin.

Hyunjin’s tip pokes at your entrance before he pushes in. The stretch didn’t hurt too bad, but it was enough for tears to prickle in your eyes. As Hyunjin and Minho fucked into you, tears finally fell, cascading down your cheeks from the mixture pleasure and pain.

“Aw, don’t cry bun.” You hear Changbin coo. The built man moving over to you, kissing the tear stains on your cheeks. “They making you feel that good?” He gives a sly raise of his brow, his bottom lips jutting out. “F-Fuck Binnie.” You moan, you can feel both Minho and Hyunjin twitching inside you.

A harsh slap stings on your ass as Minho rubs at the now red spot. “I’m so close princess, can I fill you up?” Hyunjin grunts against your neck. “Yes, God, please, Hyune.” Your body begins to shake as Hyunjin spills into you, Minho following close after at the feeling of your clenching and Hyunjin’s cum coating his cock.

Jisung pushes Changbin out of his way before helping you up off of Minho and Hyunjin’s sweaty bodies, greedily taking you towards the sofa, sitting down and playing you on his lap. Jisung’s cock slips in with ease after being stretched out by Minho and Hyunjin.

You melt into Jisung touch as his hands guide you to roll your hips. His hands make their way towards your ass, spreading your cheeks apart revealing your swollen cunt to the boys behind you.

“Fuck you’re so warm baby.” Jisung groans into your ear. Suddenly another pair of hands are on you, massaging at your hips before rutting his cock between your ass. “Can I have a turn hun?” You hear Felix hum behind you.

You turn your head and give him a weak smile as a go ahead. With that Felix slips his cock alongside Jisung’s, both boys moaning at the feeling. Having almost orgasmed earlier, you feel it build up quicker than last time. Your thighs began quaking as Jisung bucked his hips and Felix thrusted into you.

Your hands shoot up to Felix’s blonde hair, tugging at it when the two boys hit your gspot directly. Felix released a low whimper, “Darling please, I won’t- last long if you do that.” He stumbled over his words, his freckled cheeks a deep pink hue.

You decide to tease the boy, clenching down on his (and Jisung’s) cock, pulling at his hair. You feel as he twitched inside of you before unexpectedly releasing. The freckled boy’s face scrunched up in pleasure as he leaned his forehead against yours as Jisung thrusted into you a few more times before emptying himself into you as well.

“Holy shit.” Felix shook, biting his lower lip before slowing his thrusts, robbing you from your orgasm again. “Save it for me, yeah love?” You heard Chan chuckle to your right. You turn to look at him, flinching when Felix and Jisung ease out of your clenching cunt.

Jeongin helps you off of the other’s bodies. He holds you up when your legs threaten to give out on you. Holding you by the waist, his pretty brown eyes flicker down to your lips, hesitant to lean in. You chuckle before cupping his cheeks and pulling his lips towards yours.

Jeongin groans into the kiss as he grinds his clothed erection into your hips. He pulls away, an embarrassed flush taking over his cheeks. You chuckle before setting him on the sofa like the other had been previously positioned.

Throwing your legs around his lap, you straddled the flustered boy under you. “This okay Innie?” You asked, even though you’ve already crossed that friendship line with him having already eaten you out, you still wanted to make sure he was okay with this.

“Oh fuck yeah I’m okay.” Jeongin grinned, his hands immediately roaming your breasts, squeezing and massaging at the flesh. You hastily undo the zipper of his jeans before tugging his cock out of the slacks. Jeongin hissed at your touch.

Suddenly a hot sting spread through your ass. You whimpered at the slight pain, turning over to see Seungmin glaring down at you. “Bend.” Jeongin stared up at the elder and you in a daze. You leaned as much as you could onto Jeongin before another slap landed on your ass.

A moan echoing from your mouth. With you moaning into his ear, Jeongin grew impatient, grabbing his cock before pressing inside of you. The mixture of the slaps and Jeongin’s cock filling you up made your back arch.

Before you could even begin to process what was happening, Seungmin rammed his cock inside your sopping cunt. You practically scream from the sudden intrusion, nails digging into Jeongin’s shoulders.

The two youngest boys out of your friends absolutely railed you, both stopping whenever your moans would pitch and you would start squeezing their cocks uncontrollably. “Minnie, Innie- let me please, I’m so close.” You cried, that knot in your stomach so tight that it almost hurt.

“You think you deserve it, after driving us all into this stupid bet, you whore?” Seungmin snarled, grabbing your hair and pulling your head backwards, “Open.” You oblige, parting your lips, lolling your tongue out as you understood what the man was hinting at. Seungmin let a drop of saliva fall from his mouth and into yours before harshly pushing your head back towards Jeongin’s neck.

The two boys continued using your cunt until they were spurting out warm ropes into you. Yet again you were robbed from your orgasm as the two roughly filled up your cunt.

“Fuck, you did so well pup.” Seungmin panted against the nape of your neck, leaving a small kiss there before slipping out of your pussy. When you pulled away from Jeongin’s sweaty body, he stared up at you with a wide grin and a dazed look, he looked absolutely fucked out.

Changbin helps you off the boys before pushing Jeongin off the couch and getting comfortable in that same spot, pulling you onto his lap. “You wanna take a breather?” Chan asked, crouching down to your seated level. “No…just…please, I’m so close.”

Changbin chuckled from behind you, guiding you to straddle him in reverse. You sink onto Changbin’s thick cock, the built man’s hands flying to your tits, holding and squeezing them as they bounce with your movements.

You peer through your eyelashes, raising your brow at Chan, insinuating for him to hurry up and fuck you. The oldest of the eight chuckles before slipping his cock out of his pants. “Gonna fill you up so good, yeah baby?” He says before sliding right inside your stretched out pussy.

“Holy mother of fuck!” You cursed, the stretch of Changbin was already overwhelming- but now adding on Chan’s way above average length…you don’t think you’ll be able to walk tomorrow.

Changbin thrusted harshly from underneath you, roughly pinching at your nipples. “Fuck bun, your squeezing us so much, might just bust right now.”

You loll your head back into his shoulder, “Bin…fuck- Binnie please.” You beg, your arms moving to tug at his wavy hair.

“Shit,” he huffed, his cock twitching inside you as he fastened his speed. Chan just watched as Changbin rammed into your cunt alongside his. The intense feeling of Changbin railing into you from underneath had you reeling, though the sudden circling of your clit made your orgasm finally hit you.

Liquid squirting out of you as you cried out, before Changbin released inside of you, Chan now picking up his pace, edging towards his climax.

“I know love, I’m sorry…just a few more.” Chan cooed as you whimpered from the overstimulation, he continued railing into you, not stopping when Changbin had pulled out of you.

Chan nuzzled his face into your neck, leaving kisses and sucking at the skin there. “Almost there love, gonna fill you up so good, yeah. You’ve been such a good girl for us.” His praise had you crying out, squeezing around his cock. At that Chan finally came, filling you up with his warm release.

Chan slowly eased out of you before gently moving you to lay on the less dirty part of the couch.

“Imma go get the towels.” A voice you’re not even sure who’s said. “I’ll get her some water.” Another stated.

Sometime later, Felix returned with some damp warm towels. As he wiped your lower region, you flinched at the sensitivity. “I’m sorry darling, almost done.”

A sudden hand gently raised your head from the back, supporting you to sit up. “You okay? We didn’t go too rough on you, right?” Seungmin asked as Minho handed you a glass of water. You took the glass with an appreciative smile.

“You guys were fine- oh.”

“Oh?” Hyunjin smiled in confusion. “The time.” You said pointing at the digital clock. 1:03. Exactly fifteen minutes.

“I win.” Some of the boys groaned while some chuckled, a bet is a bet after all.

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[moonchild9350]

Only Yours

Summary: Felix put on a show for his fans at the festival but what he forgot about was the consequences of showing off what's only yours.

Pairing: sub idol Felix x fab dom reader

Genre: smut, pure filth lol 18+ MDNI

Word Count: 1.5k

Warnings: slapping, pussy job, hand job, blow job, nipple play, unprotected sex (wrap it up), use of restraints, gagging, choking, use of the term slut, dirty talk, belittling, dacryphilia, subspace (aftercare is implied)

Notes: I went feral over how Felix acted at Lollapalooza and so this was born.

I hope you like it! If so consider a reblog, comment, and like! ♡

Please do not copy, translate, modify, use, or repost this work elsewhere without my permission. ©moonchild9350 (2024).

The door slammed shut, as you pushed Felix into your hotel room, your lips against his plush ones. It was a flurry of clashing of teeth as you desperately made out with each other, spit dribbling down your chin. Felix went to push you against the wall, but you stopped him, your hands grabbing his wrist. He pulled away shocked, looking at your hands wrapped around his.

“Babe?” He asked, uncertainty in his voice.

You smirked at his confusion before pushing him back, watching as he took one step at time, back, back, back, until the back of his legs hit the bed. You let go of his wrists, and placed your finger on his chest and gave him a push, watching as he fell onto the bed. You watched as he looked up at you, his Adams apple bobbing as he swallowed his spit.

You crawled onto the bed to hover over him. You took off his shirt and sweats and looked him over, from his beautiful tits to his belly, his happy trail barely visible but there. You took in the sight of his cock and the hair around it, licking your lips at the sight.

Taking your finger, you once more dragged your finger down his chest, watching as he shivered with the contact. You brought your finger to his nipple, the same ones that he let his fans see, the ones they were probably drooling over, the pink bud erect, before circling your finger around it and giving it a pinch. Felix let out a groan at the pain, his back slightly arching off the bed.

Felix reached his hands up as if he wanted to pull you to him, but you slapped his hands away, denying him the pleasure of your closeness. He whimpered at the action, a pout forming on his face. You knew he was confused as to why you were being cold, not the usual clingy person you could be when you were intimate with him. But tonight was about punishment. He deserved it after how he acted on stage.

You bent down to take his nipple into your mouth and sucked, bringing your other hand to play with the other nipple. Felix let out a breath, his belly contracting in pleasure. You thought he was enjoying it too much, deciding to bite down on his nipple, pulling the bud upwards, Felix letting out a yelp. You let his nipple go before sitting up, seeing tears start to form in his eyes.

You shook your head and grasped his face with your hands, squeezing his cheeks hard, causing his mouth to pucker open. He looked at you with glistening eyes, making your core clench around nothing, your boyfriend’s tears turning you on more.

“Why?” Felix muttered, as you tightened your grip.

“Lix doesn’t know why he’s being punished?” You replied, your voice laced with sarcasm.

Felix shook his head as much as he could. He didn’t know what he did wrong to deserve punishment. He knew no was the wrong answer, but he just couldn’t think of why you were mad at him.

“You’re a little slut you know that?” You asked him, watching as his eyes widened at your words, feeling his cock twitch beneath you.

“See, you’re getting off just by me calling you a slut. Showing off your body, putting on a show for everyone. You want to be a slut? I’ll treat you like one,” you said before releasing his face just to bring your hand down as you slapped him. He moaned out with the contact, his hips bucking up into you.

Felix gripped your hips, and attempted to flip you over, wanting to be on top. He needed you, needing to be inside you. However, you overpowered him, caging his body between your legs.

“Naughty boy, trying to take over?” You chastised, before slapping him again. “Sluts don’t get to be in charge.”

Felix whined, surrendering to you, his arms dropping down beside him.

You grinned at his submission. “Good boy,” you purred as you slide your panties off and then reached to pull your shirt off. You tossed them away before caressing your breasts, rolling your nipples between your fingers. Felix longingly looked up at you, his eyes traveling to your breasts. You knew he wanted to touch them, so you teased him some more, moaning as you played with your breasts.

Felix reached up to grasp them, but you slapped his hands away. You looked down at him, letting out a tsk.

“Lix has been naughty again. I think I need to tie you up.” You said as you got up to grab a scarf from your bag.

Felix shook his head, mumbling about how he’ll be good and take his punishment, but you ignored his pleas, as you found what you were looking for. You took both his hands and tied them together, before lifting them above his head and tying them to the bed post. You looked at the boy beneath you, his cock hard and leaking against his abs, the same abs thousands were screaming for earlier in the night.

“Now, sit there as I use you slut,” you said, grabbing his cock and stroking it, your hand moving quickly up and down his shaft. You leaned down to wrap your lips around the tip, pressing your tongue against his slit. Felix bucked his hips, as he loudly moaned, his hands straining against the restraints. You bobbed your head, hollowing out your cheeks, taking his cock to the hilt, the tip kissing the back of your throat.

You fondled his balls, causing him to cry out. You thought he was being too loud, so you released his cock with a pop and reached over to grab your panties.

“Open up,” you said, watching as Felix opened his mouth without complaint. You stuffed your panties into his mouth, effectively gagging him. Satisfied, you shuffled back down, grasping his cock in your hands once more. You rocked your hips against his member, the hard appendage easily sliding between your lips from the amount of slick gushing out of your pussy.

You let out a groan at the feeling, pressing his tip into your clit when you thrusted upwards. Your eyes settled on your lover, watching as more tears fell from his eyes, his moans muffled. You grinned before lifting your hips up and sinking onto his cock, your walls stretching to accommodate his girth. You let out a sigh at the feeling. You braced yourself, placing your hands on his chest before bouncing on his cock, taking him to the hilt each time, the sound of skin on skin echoing throughout the room.

Felix thrashed underneath you as your walls engulfed him over and over. You let out a laugh, watching him struggle. You leaned over him as you continued to use his cock, the new angle hitting your sweet spot with each thrust. You looked Felix in the eyes, watching as tear after tear fell from his face. You leaned down to lick a long strip up his cheek, catching each tear. Felix groaned at this, his Adams apple bobbing with the sound.

“Look at you Lix, letting me use you like the little slut you are,” you cooed, holding his face in your hand, your pace never faltering as you took his cock over and over.

“If your fans could see you now. Not so big and bad are you?” You smirked before releasing his face. You could tell he was close, the need to cum apparent in the way he moved beneath you, attempting to buck his hips into you. You sat up before riding him harder, your hips dragging to and fro against his pelvis, the hair framing his cock stimulating your clit just so. You breath hitched as you approached your high.

Felix let out a moan, muffled by your panties, causing your pussy to clench around him. With one more swivel of your hips, you came, your walls fluttering around his cock, causing Felix to cry out. You felt his cock twitch within you, his orgasm close. You gripped his throat with your hand, before squeezing, slowly cutting off his oxygen. You watched as his eyes rolled to the back of his head and body convulse, an animalistic howl falling from his mouth even with the gag, as he came, his cum spurting within you to cover your walls.

You let out a moan at his pleasure, squeezing his throat once more before releasing it. You watched as he slowly came down, his eyes searching yours. You grinned and removed your panties from his mouth before pressing a kiss to his lips.

“Good job baby,” you praised before getting up, his now softened cock sliding from your walls. You released his hands from the bed before untying them, rubbing the skin between your hands. You took Felix into your arms, holding him close, running your hands through his hair.

Felix slowly came to, as his flexed each of his joints.

“That was hot babe,” Felix murmured as he snuggled closer into you.

You hummed in agreement. “Are you ok Lix?” You asked, you voiced laced with concern, you were pretty hard with him after all.

“Mmhmm…yes,” Felix replied, his breathing getting slower as he started to drift off.

“I’ll always be your slut,” Felix said, “only yours.”

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[coichii]

BROWNIE BATTER - FELIX

pairing - bf!felix ♥︎ fem!reader

genre: fluff

word count: 0.6k

warnings: mentions of food, smooching

A/N : happy birthday felix <3 we all love you sm! (On an unrelated note I’ve been getting a lot of verbal engagement really which I really appreciate so much :)) thank you guys for readying my works!)

“I found the cocoa powder Lix!” You yell out. The boy responds with a small screech, making you giggle.

It was Felix’s birthday today. You’re not complaining about how the day was turning out now, but you do wish you hadn’t let Felix talk you out of taking him somewhere special.

When you had proposed the idea, he immediately said “a day spent with you is the perfect one for me” which of course, awe! but also ughh. You just want to show him your love, but, if this is what he wants to do on his birthday, you’ll oblige.

“Good, that’s means we don’t have to buy some anymore.” You hear him pant as he runs back towards you.

“Great, now all we need is some flour. Could you check the cabinets babe?” He nods at you, following your instructions and beginning to scavenge the cabinets.

While he’s looking, you begin to mix the ingredients you already had together. “Ok, cocoa powder, butter, sugar, anddd flour. Thank you baby!” you chirp as he walks back over to you, flour in hand.

He pours the flour into the mixing bowl and begins to stir. You watch silently as he focuses on getting the right consistency. He looks so adorable like this, all fixated on the task at hand.

“Done!” He cheers. “Wanna taste?”

You nod as he places the spatula near your mouth for you to lick. It taste amazing. It’s the perfect amount of sweetness and texture. Felix’s recipes were always perfect, but these were immaculate.

“Lix, your recipe is so good! These are delicious baby” you smile, grabbing the spatula to feed it to him. “Mhm you’re right! These taste extra good today.”

“It’s because I helped you” You giggle. He giggles back, flashing that smile of his that fills your heart with so much happiness.

He grabs the mixture before putting it into a pan. Every move of his is careful and calculated as to not spill any. Once he finishes he puts the brownie mix into the oven and sets it for 30 minutes.

“I still wish you had let me take you out” you turn to him, pouting which makes him chuckle. “Hey what’s funny!”

“You wanting this day to be perfect when it already is.” He teased. “Baby, I love everyday spent with you. This day is just as special.”

Felix always had a way with his words, making you swoon for him each time he opened his mouth. A blush formed on your face as you were about to respond, but he kept speaking.

“You know how earlier you said the brownies tasted better because you helped?” You nod. “I think- no I know that’s the truth. As cliché or corny as it sounds, I think the extra ingredient was love, because this is the best birthday I have ever had.”

You have no words to respond to him with, to lovestruck to think. All you can do is press your lips against his in a loving kiss.

The kiss is gently but passionate, Felix wrapping his arms around your waist. It’s soft and loving, saying things words could never describe. He grabs you and pulls you in deeper, inhaling softly.

The only thing pulling you out of the kiss is the sound of a ding!

“The brownies are done!” he says against your lips, regretfully pulling away to pull them out of the oven.

“Thank you baby, this is truthfully the best birthday I’ve ever had.” He said, and you could tell from the look in his eyes that he was being sincere.

All this moment does is solidify your need to be together forever, love pouring out of every part of him. It re-solidifies it for him too, the diamond ring in his dresser that he can’t wait to surprise you with is doing the same thing.

back to masterlist…

[linopls]

kinktober day twenty

shower sex felix x fem!reader warnings: SMUT MINORS DNI, oral (male receiving), unprotected p in v (linopls standard) 0.8k words

“care if i hop in with you?” felix’s head peaks around the shower curtain. you try to cover yourself with your hands but it’s no use, felix is already eyeing you up and down.

“come on,” felix laughs. “it’s nothing i haven’t seen before.”

“yes! but this time i’m more vulnerable!” you exclaim, throwing the loofah that you were holding at him, bits of soap leaving a mark on his face.

“well now i have to get in!” felix opens the shower curtain and steps one foot into the shower. “you got soap on me!”

“you were already naked?” you laugh, stepping back to make room for your boyfriend as he hands you back your loofah and steps in. 

“yeah, i wasn’t really asking. i was telling you that i want to shower with you,” he smiles and presses a gentle kiss to your lips.

the gentle kiss soon becomes more as felix wraps his arms around your waist and pushes his tongue into your mouth. you kiss him back with the same passion, placing your hands against this chest. his hand’s travel down to your ass and you pull away.

“nope, we aren’t doing this,” you laugh. “i actually have to shower.”

you turn back to face the stream of water. you reach for your shampoo but are stopped in your tracks as felix begins to place gentle kisses on your shoulders and along your upper back. he slowly kisses down your spine, kneeling onto the floor so he can kiss every inch of your exposed skin. his hands slide down your sides, stopping at your hips.

“lix,” you sigh.

“will you bend over for me, please?” he asks, voice deeper and full of lust.

you comply embarrassingly quickly. it's as if felix’s voice puts a love spell over you and you’ll do anything for him. you lean against the wall of the shower, wiggling your hips towards his face. 

“you’re so pretty,” he whispers, placing a kiss on one of your ass cheeks and squeezing the other. 

he bites down on the soft flesh and digs his nails into the other. you whimper, the pleasurable sting proves that he’s leaving an uncomfortably placed hickey so that you’ll think about him every time you sit down for the next week. 

after a minute or two, felix stands up and places a light and teasing smack to your ass before reaching around you to grab his shampoo.

“what?” you’re stunned, unable to think or move.

“i thought you had to shower, babe?” felix teases.

you turn around to face him and the first thing that catches your attention is his fully erect cock, begging for attention. you raise an eyebrow and cock your head.

“what’s your problem, hm?” felix asks, rubbing the shampoo into his hair.

“what’s your problem?” you giggle. 

you kneel down onto the floor and let the water hit your back. you take his cock in one hand and press a small kiss to the tip. felix stifles a moan as you wrap your lips around his head. you run your tongue over the slit and he wiggles his hips towards your mouth. you run your thumb over one of the thick veins and moan around the head.

felix grabs your wet hair and pulls you off of him and off the floor. “turn around,” he groans.

you press your front against the wall of the shower and push your ass out to him. felix spreads your cheeks with his hands and runs the tip of his cock over your wet folds. 

“lixie, please,” you moan, arching your back and push your hips back as far as you're able.

felix teases your hole, pushing his tip in and out in small quick motions. you slide your hand down to your clit and rub small circles on the aching bud.

“more, lixie, more,” you whine.

“i thought you had to shower, lovely?” felix teases, pushing his cock deep inside your begging hole.

“mhm, fuck you,” you moan at the stretch.

“you are,” he laughs, taking his hands to your hips and gripping tightly.

you groan loudly as felix begins pounding into you relentlessly. the sounds of skin slapping and water splashing fill the room. felix leans into you, pressing kisses to your upper back. you clench around his throbbing cock and he bites down on your shoulder. 

“lixie, i’m gonna cum,” you whimper.

“cum with me please,” felix begs, drilling into you even harder. 

your legs shake and you circle your clit even faster. you feel felix’s cock twitch inside you and his cum paints your velvet walls. his release triggers yours and you finish with a loud moan. felix continues to fuck you through your orgasm until your legs are shaking uncontrolably and your begging him for a break.

“too much! too much! lixie!” you cry. felix pulls out slowly and turns you around and presses a kiss to your forehead.

“i thought you had to shower?”

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[arcanesea]

chocolate-covered love | lee felix x reader | 496 w. GENRE: established relationship, pure fluff WARNINGS: none !!

"What kind of chocolate should I get?" you speak to the phone. You're in the middle of buying all the ingredients to make brownies with Felix. He told you to wait until he got home, but you insisted to go first and reduce the preparation time.

"We can work with any kind of chocolate, babe. Just don't get the flavored one in case it'll taste weird," Felix answered. You're always so eager when he offers to cook you something and he finds it adorable. It's not like you can't cook, hell, you're a better cook than him, but dessert? That's his specialty and you humbly admit your defeat in that specific area.

You ended up getting a pack of dark chocolate (Felix said it works well to complement the coffee, making it richer in taste), a pack of sea salt chocolate for the same reason, and also a pack of rainbow choco chips.

You were just cooking the spaghetti when he walked inside your apartment. He called your name before locating you in the kitchen with your duck apron.

"Hi," you greeted him. Trying to focus on mincing the onion and keeping an eye out for the pasta. He walked over to you before placing his hands on your waist and urging a kiss on your cheek.

"How can I help, babe?" he asked before washing his hands in the sink.

"I'm all set, lix, thank you." You said as you put aside the cooked spaghetti.

"Okay," he said before getting to his things.

Every week, in this exact space, you and Felix have your own stuff to handle. It's never silence because the both of you do a little catching up on each other's lives while cooking for dinner. You enjoy cooking for him, and in the meantime, you also enjoy watching him cook for you. After all, you completed each other's full course menu.

"Oh, you get the sea salt chocolate," Felix announced. "This is the best one."

He chopped them up, before taking one and feeding it to you.

To your surprise, it already tastes so good by itself.

"Babe." Felix laughed at your expression. "It tastes good, right?" You agree. It's probably the best chocolate, and it's addicting.

By the time Felix's brownies get into the oven, you are already plating out the spaghetti.

"Perfect timing," Felix said, helping you to tidy up the kitchen a bit before walking to the dining table.

Both of you eat slowly, exchanging words here and there, and suddenly you're left with empty plates.

"I love you," you said suddenly, seconds before the timer went off. Felix stood up with his sweetest smile, cupping your face and planting a kiss. You smile at the kiss, feeling unbelievably cheesy.

"I love you more," Felix said, pecking you once again before walking to take the brownies out.

Love, you think. Though it's not always tooth-achingly sweet, it gives you the nicest treat, making life a little more bearable.

a/n. you don't know how much i love sea-salt chocolate bar like that shit is the best out there also idk what is this i just need the sweet

[skulla-rxcks]

It’s been a while

Paring: Lee Felix x afab Reader

Rating: explicit

Genre: smut

Warnings: shower s3x

Day 5 of k-tober

Taglist: @f3lix00 @channiesgoodgirl @mal-lunar-28

!THIS IS PURE FICTION, NOTHING IN THIS IS REAL ITS JUST A STORY!

Felix and I get under the lukewarm water, holding each other close. “It’s been a good while since we’ve showered together. Been busy with work and everything..” Felix sighs.

“Don’t worry about it, sunshine, musics tough work after all.” I giggle and take a bar of soap, running it over Lixie’s back; scrubbing it softly as I watch the bubbles form on his skin.

“You know, it’s been quite a while since we’ve done anything sexual together. Do you want to?” He asks. I hum in response, nuzzling into his neck.

“missed this..” I groan out, my hands travel down to his dick. I move my hand slowly, getting him ready. “sit down, wanna touch you at the same time” I do as he says, sitting cross legged.

His dick is hard from the small amount of excitement I gave it. “Felix.. I want your fingers..” grabbing his hand, I place it on my cunt, pouting at him, needing his touch. My legs are slightly spread open. He places one finger inside me, then two. “fuck, you’re tighter than before~”

“mmm.. Lix I want your dick, too. Need to be fucked… please” I groan again, my pussy starts clenching around him as he inserts another finger. My mouth waters. “please, Felix, I need you so bad, it’s been so long..”

He doesn’t hesitate for too long after I beg again. He presses his tip against my hole and rubbing it upwards to tease my clit before pushing in completely. I gasp at the sensation. “faster.. fuck, faster” I whine, grabbing his hips to pull him closer.

We both moan, our eyes closed. The only sounds were the shower and skin on skin. I start panting. Felix picks up the pace a little. “oh god~ yes, fuck, more Felix…”

“you think you can handle it babe?” He smirks, holding onto my shoulders for support. “y-yes I can.. I promise” I moan, he starts thrusting into me faster bringing me closer and closer to my release. “mm, are you close?” he groans out, placing sloppy kisses onto my neck. “m-mhm..” my arms wrap around his neck as I feel the familiar twist of pleasure form in my stomach. Soon after we both come down from our orgasms, our juices mixing as we do so.

“I love you.. we should do this more often”

[jjuwuni]

caught in his web ; choi yeonjun ch. 2 | THREE'S A CROWD!

pairings — yeonjun x afab reader

genre — smut (lots of it so minors dni please), fluff, angst, college!au, friends to lovers, drama

word count (for this chapter) — ~2.8k

summary — ��You thought you’d be immune to Choi Yeonjun's charms, turns out you were completely, utterly, shamefully wrong. 

And what’s worse? He’s your new best friend's boyfriend.

Wanna hear something even worse than that? His dad and your mom are dating.

MOA University: An educational institution created for the 1%. The elite of the elites. Those who are to inherit large multinational companies, take oath in office, and represent Korea's future in business and politics. This is where it begins.

warnings — almost-stepbro!yeonjun but not really since your parents are in the early stages of dating, kinda slow burn yes, black haired!yeonjun, bad boy yeonjun, all of you are trust fund babies, all the tubatu's make a cameo and are in the same friend group, might reference some other 4th gen idols, alcohol, drinking, drunken mishaps, lots of sex, profanity - lots of it, yeonjun is a menace but he's so cute wtf i'm screaming, jealousy, making out etc. minors dni istg! i'm watching y'all..

A/N: well, i'm back. i gave a little update here if anyone wants to read it ! as always, reblogs / comments are WELCOME! pls also watch this space for an enha socmed au soon !

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"HE DID WHAT?!"

Your voice echoes through the car, as you cast a glare over to your best friend who was seated beside you. 

"Yeonjun invited himself, I told him you and I were going to watch a movie and he said he wanted to come," Chaewon replies, unfazed by the fact that you just shouted at her at the back of the limousine you two were riding.

"But you know Friday night movie night is our thing.. Why did he have to come?" Okay, so maybe there were a lot of reasons why you were so against this whole arrangement. 

One, it's the only time you and Chaewon actually bond apart from the time you spend in school. Two, Yeonjun's been shady ever since that dinner with his dad and your mom and THREE, and the most important one, was that you haven't had the heart to face him after the night he took care of you when you got drunk out of your mind.

If you were going to be honest, you're still not even all too sure if that was all a dream or not. Yeonjun never said a word to you after, it was as if nothing happened, really. So one can't blame you for second-guessing if the events were real or not. 

"I couldn't say no to that face, y/n.. So I just let him tag along. And come on, he's practically your brother already." 

You scowl, "I have no such thing. As far as I know, I'm an only child." 

Chaewon rolls her eyes at your response, "Tsk, come on, we're here. I think Jjunie already bought our tickets." 

Taking heavy strides toward the concession booth of the cinema where the male waited for you both, you and him exchange glances and you feel your breath hitch in your throat when he gives you his signature grin.

"Babe!" Chaewon happily greets him, running towards him and enveloping him in a tight hug- to which he returns. His eyes shifted over to you once again though as you stood behind, and your gazes lock even as he was hugging her. 

It looked like he wanted to say something to you, but before he was even able to say anything, you break contact first.

"I'm gonna go get some popcorn.." You say, turning away as fast as you could. 

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With reasons unknown to you, Yeonjun insisted he sat between the both of you during the movie. You didn't agree at first, because why?

But Chaewon was all for it.

"You two need to start becoming close if you're going to be a one big happy family in the future!" She persisted, and there was nothing else you could do.

You were sitting there quietly with your eyes focused on the big screen ahead. Lowkey, you were hoping that your best friend and her beau would end up just making out beside you so you could watch the movie in peace.

But lo and behold, the boy had other plans. 

As you were watching, you felt a few pieces of popcorn flicked onto your right cheek. At first, you tried ignoring it, knowing all too well that Yeonjun never really wanted to watch the chick flick in the first place, and has now shifted his attention over to you for his own entertainment. 

“Stop..” You say, turning your attention to him with a piercing glare. 

Yeonjun shook his head, this time taking three pieces altogether with that damned smug look, and threatened to throw it at you. 

But you do the same and flick it his way first. 

“y/n! No fair!” He said in a childish tone that you've never heard before, he was always acting all high and mighty and cool back at school, so that was quite refreshing to hear. 

Soon, you find yourselves in a small popcorn fight, that was, until Chaewon gets hit by one of the stray popcorns, “Hey, you two, stop acting like five-year-olds... I don’t want to get thrown out of here.” She scolded you suddenly, causing you both to halt. 

You end up giggling each time you look at each other all throughout the movie.

It was quite odd, to say the very least. 

Chaewon was right, you were acting like a couple of grade schoolers.

But on the other hand, you’ve never shared a moment quite like that with Yeonjun, and it was actually really cool to see another side to him - the childish, innocent side. 

He was still young after al l- but sometimes one tends to forget that, especially knowing that he’s the inheritor of one of the biggest businesses in Asia and probably the most sought-after guy in school, even though he was just but a Freshman.

With all the attention he has around him, it’s easy to forget that he’s also human. 

————-　★　-———— . ————-　★　-————

The movie ended rather pleasantly, and if going with your Friday night plans, you and Chaewon would usually have dinner in our favorite sushi place.

But as per tonight’s events, Yeonjun will be joining. 

After that small moment you had in the theaters, now you can say that you're a lot more at ease with him, and so you weren't all too against it. 

Not that he’d ever hear you say that, though. 

When the three of you finally managed to situate yourselves in the private VIP room of the restaurant, you were greeted by another well-known face. 

“What are you doing here?” You hear Yeonjun say as you enter, making you look up from whatever it was that caught your attention on your phone.

“Chae invited me, hope you guys don’t mind.” 

“Ah! Soobin!” You exclaimed as you walked over to give him a hug, “Really? You’ll be joining us? Yay!”

“Mhm,” Your best friend affirmed, “I thought you’d be the odd one out y/n, so I just invited Soobin, you know, to make it a double date of sorts.” She said as you all took your seats with the boys sitting right across the both of you. 

All throughout the meal, Yeonjun was a lot quieter than usual. Which came across as something out of the ordinary to you.

You didn’t know if there was something he didn’t like about the food, or that he had expected to be the only guy around, all you know is that he would only be on his phone or giving Chaewon nonchalant responses whenever she attempted to talk to him.

You on the other hand, tried to enjoy it as much as I could, as it was always enjoyable to have someone like Soobin around. 

It was yet another surprise. You weren't expecting that kind of a mood swing. Because for one reason or another, you’ve always seen Yeonjun as someone who was made off of the vine of perfection, always seemingly social and, well - charming.

Not that you acknowledge his charms yourself (or more so, you refuse to), but judging from how people viewed him in school, it was safe to assume that he was someone that could be equated to Adonis or some Greek god- in all aspects. 

————-　★　-———— . ————-　★　-————

Finally, the meal ended and you all went your separate ways. Soobin insisted he’d drive you home though, and you couldn’t resist. 

“Here, let me strap you in.” Soobin said gently as you sat in the passenger seat of his Audi. He then reached over you and pulled at the belt, making sure it was secure around your torso area, flashing his signature, cheeky grin over to you after. 

You couldn’t deny that a gesture such as that would cause your heart to flutter- you don’t think anyone could resist feeling that way anyway. All you could do was mutter out a shy thank you, and soon you were off on our way home. 

“Soobin? Can I ask you something?” 

“Hm, sure y/n.. Anything.” 

You paused, sucking your lower lip in as you hesitated a few times if it was right to ask him or not.

Nevertheless, you went through with it anyway. “Seeing as Yeonjun and I are technically, I don’t know, family?.. Now..” You still couldn’t bring yourself to say those words, but you just pulled through it. “I want to know more things about him.. Like, some things he won’t normally show. I feel like he’s always putting up that bad-boy front. But, I see right through it though.” 

Soobin let out a throaty laugh, his gaze plastered onto the road ahead as he nodded. “You’re a very smart girl, y/n.” He said, “Right, it is a front. I’ve known the guy since we were kids and so.. I can tell you, he’s been through a lot in his life.” 

A small gasp was what came out of your mouth, “Really? Him? I’d think he’s been going through his life with no problems whatsoever.”

“Of course not,” He interjected, “Well, you see. His mom died giving birth to him. And from then on.. His dad’s always been hard on him. I mean, if that happened to you, you can’t help but blame yourself right?”

You could only nod along with him then, “So yeah, his dad always gives him crap about how he’s never going to be good enough to inherit the Choi business. That’s why, if you ask me, he tries to put up a strong front... But at the end of the day, he’s a guy that’s been scrutinized ever since he was born. I don’t think he ever had a conventional childhood, you know? I think it’s why he acts up now.” 

There were so many things he was bringing to light at the moment, and you swore you could hear the wheels turning in your head- as if putting pieces together. “I see… He has it rough, when you put it that way I guess.” 

“Mhm, and if you ask me? Chae… She’s good for him. I think Chae has a grasp of the pressure that kind of life brings, those two are alike in so many ways. Not like we’re not- but what they have on their plates, are much bigger than what you and I have.” 

That’s true. A match made in heaven. You clenched your jaw, “Mm.. I agree.” 

There was a short pause, but soon after, the car smoothly turned right and headed straight to the big gates that were guarding the your family's mansion. 

“Nice place.. I don’t think I’ve ever been here before. Yours is almost as big as Chae’s house huh?” 

You smiled a little, “Yeah I guess.. My grandparents bought a lot of properties before in the 70’s and they gave my mom this whole stretch of land.. The whole house was made from the ground up. Pretty cool, yeah?”

“Hell yeah,” He said, cutting off the engine once you were parked. “It’s a pretty huuuge place for just two ladies to live in.” 

You offer another calm grin, “Thanks for driving me home. I’ll see you in school on Monday, yes?” 

“Definitely, beautiful.” He said, and right on cue, you lean in to place a kiss on his cheek before exiting the vehicle, leaving him with a huge smile on his face. 

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The blinding rays of the sun greeted you that morning. You stretched your limbs out over your head and yawned, and went by your usual routine of brushing your teeth as well as washing your bare face. 

As soon as you stepped out of your room, you heard a lot of random noises coming from outside. You were just in a satin slip nightwear, not really expecting much from that weekend morning - except probably breakfast with your mother out by the gazebo area and some Saturday morning cartoons.

Walking down the hall, you suddenly noticed from the other end of the hallway, that one of the primary bedrooms was open.

Your home had three floors, and the last time you checked, you were the only one occupying the upper floor. 

Your curiosity was piqued of course, and you found yourself skipping down the hallway and peeking in at the other bedroom. 

Imagine your surprise when you see Yeonjun standing on one side of the room, putting up some random posters. He was the last person you wanted to see at that point, but seeing him in a muscle tee with his broad shoulders in full display and his whole presence, in general, made your stomach churn in ways you could not pinpoint.

Someone pinch me I must be dreaming. 

You let out a loud gasp of course at the initial shock, and clumsily fell back on your butt onto the carpeted floor as soon as he turned around and saw you.

“CHOI YEONJUN!!” You exclaimed and propped up on your elbows just to verify if you were seeing correctly, your voice loud enough that probably the whole house to hear you, “WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU DOING HERE?!” You asked in an accusing tone, forgetting the fact that you were still on the floor.

He let out a melodic laugh, walking over to help you up. He didn’t say anything just yet as you stood to your feet. 

Instead, his eyes did the talking, scanning you over from head to toe with a subtle grin playing on his lips. 

Suddenly, you felt exposed- as you remembered you were only in your nighties. 

“Y-yah..” You said, placing your arms over your chest and crossing them there. Your back hunched as well while your eyes threw him a glare. “Talk.”

Yeonjun reached back and rubbed his nape with his hand, “Ah, well, I guess your mom wanted to surprise you but uh - dad and I.. We - she asked us to move in here.” That dumb sheepish smile evident throughout his explanation.

“SHE WHAT?!”

“You heard me..” He said, taking a step forward and closing in the gap between you two. That signature Choi Yeonjun lopsided grin still present, “I live here with you now.”

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It took quite a while to get you to settle down after hearing Yeonjun’s words. 

You sat there at the edge of his newly-installed king sized bed, arms still crossed over your chest as you were still trying to make sense of what is happening. 

You pursed your lips in a tight line, throwing him another accusing glance as he stood in front of you, waiting for you to talk with a satisfied smile on his face. "So.." You start the ball rolling, "Explain to me, Choi Yeonjun..." You let out an exasperated huff, "Explain to me how someone like you, someone whose father owns most of the properties here in South Korea and everywhere all over the globe, decided to live here. Here. In my house?!" You practically squeak.

Yeonjun licked his lips, tracing his tongue over his pink bud while his gaze never left you, eyes still unabashedly roaming up and down, like he was about to devour you whole. "y/n, you don't know what you're fully capable of, do you?" 

"I'm sorry, what?" You asked in a half-surprised, half-offended tone. At the time, you didn’t know what he was hinting at, and the fact that he was trying to divert the conversation irked you to no end.

"Aha nevermind.." He retorted, clearing his throat, "Anyway, it's simple really." Yeonjun said matter-of-factly, sitting beside you on the mattress. "Dad wanted to renovate our house and make it bigger... And since he and your mom are dating, she offered to let us stay here until the construction is over." 

Okay great, this is temporary. You tell yourself, letting out a sigh of relief. 

“And then afterwards, I heard your mom say she’ll think about a trial period wherein you two will live with us.” 

You choke on pure air, “What?! What is this, an experiment? And isn’t this living situation already some type of trial period? Where’s mom.. I need a word with her. This is really taking it too far! She’s known your dad for what- two fucking months?!” You started rambling, standing up and pacing back and forth in front of the bed. 

Suddenly, Yeonjun’s warm hands wrap around your exposed shoulders as he spins you around to face him. His palms radiated a kind of warmth that your skin welcomed, as you felt it tingle under his own flesh. You merely stare at him with a doe-eyed look, and he returned it with his calm gaze. “Your mom left for Italy, remember?” 

He flicked your forehead, laughing. “Now just relax, y/n,” He cooed, “I’ll be out the whole weekend, I’m going on a trip with the guys to allow people to move my things in.. So, I’ll see you Monday then hm?”  

And as quick as he left a peck on your forehead, he was gone in a flash- leaving you standing lifeless in the middle of the room.

[bbyquokka]

2:38 pm (lfx)

genre: timestamp, idol au, mua reader, smut — MDNI!

warnings: fem bodied reader, possessive behaviour, suggestive themes, mature language, jealousy, some nipple play, degrading names, brat reader, reader uses chan to make felix angry and jealous (chan plays along), semi proof-read.

words: 1.2k ~ (1,257)

a/n: wanted to post a little something whilst i work on some big things :)

♡ m.list — ♡ you can also read it on my ao3

dont repost. dont translate. minors, ageless & default blogs; dni! feedback and reblogs are highly advised and appreciated!

“c'mon lixie!” you whine as you run up to him, the hot sand moulding yet squishing against the souls of your feet. felix looks up at you and swallows as his eyes flicker up and down your body. at this moment in time, he is thankful that he is wearing sunglasses.

he leans up on his elbows, the fabric of the beach towel rubbing against his forearms. the umbrella anchored in the sand to provide some shade. the waves of the ocean crashing, the screams of children and adults as they play in the sand and water. surfers out in the water, sunbathers sunbathing to get that perfect tan (or burn) 

the heat is unbearable and suffocating. if you look into the distance, you'd be able to see heat waves from how hot it is. you and felix finally have time off. the comeback is at an end and you no longer have to look at make-up and he no longer has to look at stage lights and worry about schedules.

to celebrate the end of another successful comeback, you both travelled to Australia to visit family and relax a little. what you didn't expect was chan to have the same idea. after a few days of you and felix landing, chan also arrived.

a pleasant surprise for all of you. you and felix have been together since you got appointed to be stray kids make-up artist several years ago. since then, you've been inseparable since. felix is smitten for you and will do anything and everything to protect you.

“i can't baby.” he mumbles. you pout, kneeling between his legs. his breath hitches in his throat as you place your hands on his thighs.

“please.” you whine. “the water looks so refreshing.” 

“maybe later, babe. me and chan are having a catch up.” you huff as you rise to your feet.

“chan?” you question, grinning as he looks at felix and smirks. he shrugs and rises to his feet, taking your hand in his.

“sorry man, the water does look refreshing.” chan says with a hint of cockiness dripping from his words. felix chews his lip as he watches you both skip off towards the ocean, chan's hands on your hips.

a twinge of jealousy hits felix, slowly consuming and bundling up into a dead weight in the pit of his stomach. he watches his significant other and best friend play in the water, splashing each other and swimming around. he watches as you jump on chan's back, arms securely around his neck, his hands cupping under your thighs to keep you steady.

felix clenches his jaw, jealousy and possessiveness seeping from his pores. he didn't expect you to turn around, arms around his neck and face inches apart from chan's, lips threatening to touch.

“think he is watching?” you mumble against chan's lips. chan looks to the side quickly and laughs.

“oh yeah, he is watching.”

“think he will be angry with me?”

“lix? nah. why? do you want to make him angry?”

“mhm. kind of. i've never seen him pissed before. well, i have but that's mainly when we're at the airport and it's crowded with fans but other than that, no.“

“so what you're saying is, you want to have angry sex with lix?”

“preciously! it's never happened before and i want to see how far i can push him. i want to see him snap.”

“you're a brat yn. i hope you know that.”

“mhm, i know but it's fun to play around.” you giggle. felix has seen enough.

he stands and walks towards you both before calling your name. you and chan pull away from each other, a soft pout on your lips.

“lets go.” 

“but lixxx! i was having fun!” you whine.

“lets go. now!”

“no.” you huff, crossing your arms across your chest. felix clicks his tongue in annoyance before walking towards you and chan, the salty ocean water feeling heavy against his shins as he pushes through. he suddenly grabs you and flings you over his shoulder, shooting a quick glare at chan who simply shrugs his shoulders and laughs.

“have fun you two!” 

“thank you, channie!” you say sweetly which only fuels felix's annoyance even more. he growls deeply, brows furrowed together as he walks to a more secluded place. 

he places you back down on the sand before inching closer and closer to you. you open your mouth to talk only to be silenced with a simple “shut up.” suddenly, you feel small and submissive, the aura around felix suffocating and too much for you to bear or describe. 

your back hits the cold, slimy and wet rocks, felix placing his hands on them by your head to trap you in.

“lixie..” you squeak.

“you think it's funny to play games with me, huh?” his voice is suddenly deep and menacing which causes slight tingles to gather and spread throughout your body.

“i just wanted to go swimming! you never want to go swimming with me! you never do anything with me!” you whine. felix clicks his tongue once again, eyes rolling.

“so you thought it was a good idea to get close to my friend and make me jealous?”

“yup!” you pop the p on your usual brat manner before giggling.

“oh, it made me jealous alright and mad.”

“mad..?” 

“mhm.” the tip of felix's finger runs along your jawline and up your ear, tucking a loose strand behind it before grabbing a fistful. you groan at the sudden pain as felix laughs mockingly in your face.

“oh shut up. this is what you wanted, correct? to see me like this. tell me yn, why do you like being such a little brat?”

“i..” you whimper, swallowing and moaning a little when the grip tightens. felix roughly pulls your bikini top up above your chest, exposing your breasts before pinching your nipples roughly.

you let out moans of pain and pleasure, eyes welling with tears. felix hums in satisfaction.

“well? i don't have all day yn.” 

“because it's fun.” you squeak.

“fun? what's so fun about it?” you stay silent, felix tutting and clicking his tongue due to his fast growing impatience. he removes his hand from your breast, slowly trailing it down your stomach and letting it disappear between the waistband of your swimming shorts.

you hold your breath, your head now to the side due to the immense grip felix has on your hair. his fingertips lightly rub between your folds, a sigh leaving his lips.

“wet already? i've barely even touched you, yn.”

“lix…”

“answer yn! i'm waiting for an answer!”

“because i like the way you punish me. i like how rough you are with me and i wanted to see how angry you would get. i wanted to see how far i could push you, lix.”

“so you like it when i call you degrading names like whore and slut?”

“yes.”

“you like it when i deny you of your orgasms, forcing you to hold and wait?”

“yes.”

“when i mark you and cover your beautiful skin in bruises and love bites. when i cum so much inside you that it spills. when i tease and fuck your overly sensible pussy and make you cry, sob and beg.”

“yes yes! fuck felix, yes!! please, i beg of you, just fucking use me. use me for your own selfish reasons, i want it!”” 

felix leans in close, lips daring to touch yours before smirking.

“be careful what you wish for, yn.”

tags (open): @sstarryoong ; @oshimee ; @alyszaen ; @septicrebel ; @unh0ly-dr3am3r ; @writerracha ; @hyunluvxo ; @aestheticsluut ; @xcookiemonsteer ; @telesvng

[dudadragneel]

Hello, guys! It's me again!

How are you?

So as I said earlier, I'll post two sickfics back-to-back.

The first one is a request from 🧚🏽‍♀️! My dear, I hope you'll enjoy!

🧚🏽‍♀️Can I request Felix X gf reader where he’s had a really bad day and he’s just really emotional and doesn’t understand why he keeps getting upset at every little thing and then he starts throwing up in the middle of the night but it’s mostly just the soup he’d been drinking because he didn’t eat much and I’ll let you carry on from there….id love a Chan cameo tho😁

Honey, imma add some details from a similar dream I had (the same one my cellphone decided to just vanish with it) and I hope it will work well!

STRESSFUL DAY

You had agreed to meet with Felix at a new cozy nice date spot that had opened a few weeks ago.

It was a café that had an open area that was just breathtaking, it had this big tree which the owners orned with lights inside bottles. Around the tree, there was a big area of wooden bleachers where the guests could just sit around and relax.

It might just be the most beautiful place you'd seen in your life so far.

Felix's last few weeks were packed with group schedules and solo schedules and you decided to take him there so he could enjoy the place and maybe take his mind away from the problems.

You went first and sat on the bleachers waiting for the poor boy who'd get there after a schedule so you knew he'd be a little tired and stressed and could only hope he'd enjoy the place as much as you were.

After a few minutes, this beautiful-looking boy with long dark chocolate brown hair, a big dark green jacket, baggy stylish black pants with silver zippers standing out and black military boots appeared in front of you. To say you were starstruck was an understatement, you could swear you had never seen him this dressed up and beautiful.

He came up to you, hugged you, and kissed you.

- Hello, honey!

- Hi sweetie.

- You're looking so handsome!

- Thanks.

After you hugged him, you noticed he looked a little sad, not only sad, you could see his eyes were teary. You cupped his face on your hands, thumbs rubbing his cheeks.

- What's wrong?

You asked with the softest tone of voice he'd ever heard and at that right moment, with your touch and your presence, he broke down and what was once teary eyes now became almost uncontrollable sobs.

Thank God you had picked a spot far from the little crowd. You pulled him into an embrace and he hugged you so tightly it almost hurt, burying his face on your shoulder crying.

- Lix, tell me... what's going on?

You asked again, getting worried about the weird behavior.

- It's just...the day's been awful...I barely had time to eat- and everything was just unorganized. It felt like I had to be at 4 places at the same time...and even the tinniest of the inconveniences was setting me off...I don't like being like that...

- Oh honey...I know you don't...I'm so sorry this happened...

- It's just too much...it's too much...

He said breaking down in uncontrollable sobs, his back heaving with each sob.

- It's okay, baby, it's okay. I'm right here with you. You're okay.

You reassured, embracing him even tighter, providing him with the comfort he needed so much.

- Breathe baby, breathe. Here, feel my breathing.

You said as you guided his hand to your chest so he could feel your breathing pattern.

He squeezed his eyes and tried to focus on matching your breathing. It took some time but he managed to do it and calm down.

- There we go. Are you calmer now?

- Y-yes...

He said weakly not breaking the hug, feeling like you were the only one that could keep him from crumbling again.

- Do you wanna go home?

- Yes.

- Come on, let's go.

You said, getting up and extending your hand but something was wrong, Felix didn't even budge.

- Felix? Babe? What is it?

- My legs feel weak...

- Do you want me to carry you?

He lowered his head and nodded feeling a little embarrassed to say that, especially since people were watching.

You lowered yourself in front of him and he climbed on your back, burying his face on your shoulder.

You took him to the car, settled him, and left. The poor boy cried so much, he ended up sleeping the entire ride home.

When you got there, Felix went straight to the shower wanting to wash away the exhaustion and stress of the day.

At the same time, you decided to cook him some light soup, to warm him up and relax him a little. But when you opened the fridge, half of the ingredients you needed, were gone.

You thought about going to the store but with Felix in that state, you didn't want to leave him alone. So you decided to call for help.

- Hey! Chan?

- Oh! Hello, y/n! Is everything good?

- Yeah...sort of.

- What happened?

- Felix and I were supposed to be on a date but he arrived really stressed and broke down completely, so I brought him home. he said he had a really bad day.

- Is he okay?

- He's showering right now. And I need your help.

- What can I do?

- I thought about making him some soup, but half the ingredients are gone and I don't really wanna leave him alone. Can you buy them for me?

- Of course! Just send the list!

- Thanks a lot, Chan!

You wrote down everything you needed and sent him a text.

After a few minutes, Felix came out of the shower looking exhausted, with a towel on his head. He slowly walked towards you.

- Oh, come here baby.

You said softly opening your arms. He hugged you and placed his head on your shoulder, arms around your waist.

- I'm so tired...

- I know baby. Let's go lie down. Couch or bed?

- couch. The living room seems cozier today.

- Okay, come on.

You grabbed his hand and took him to the couch where he immediately lay down, eyes droopy.

- Wanna watch a movie?

- Maybe...I don't know...Okay...

- You don't have to watch it, babe. Just try to distract yourself.

Then the doorbell rang, and Chan appeared with the groceries you asked for.

- Who is it?

- It's Chan. I asked him to buy some things so I can make something for you to eat.

You opened the door and he helped you put everything on the counter and then went to see Felix.

- Hey, mate, how are you doing?

- Hyung...I'm fine...just a bad day.

- Y/n told me about it. But it's over now, okay? Try to relax a little and get a good night's sleep.

- I will. Thanks, hyung.

- No problem. See you later. Bye, y/n! Call me if you need anything again, okay?

- Alright Chan. Thanks a lot!

Chan left and you put on your apron and started preparing a soup for Felix, who was dozing off on the couch.

After a few minutes, the soup was ready.

- Honey...the soup is ready. Do you wanna eat it here or on the couch?

- Can I eat it here? Please?

- Sure.

You put the bowl on the tray and took it to him. While you were cooking, Felix had somehow turned into a cocoon, all wrapped up in the blanket. You couldn't help but find it cute.

- Oh baby.

You said with a smile and leaning in for a kiss.

- Here. Let's just eat and then sleep.

- Thank you, sweetie.

Both of you ate your meals as the movie went on, none of you really paying attention to it. You would glance at Felix from time to time and could see that he was incredibly sleepy, he was almost sleeping while eating. But thankfully he managed to eat everything. You took the tray to the kitchen to wash the dishes and Felix just sunk into the couch, wrapping himself up again. For a moment you were worried he'd gotten a fever but you didn't notice anything off when you hugged him or kissed him.

Finishing the dishes you went to the couch again and sat at the edge, hands on his thigh to get his attention.

- Honey, do you wanna go to the bedroom?

- No...can we sleep here?

- Of course, honey. Let me get a pillow.

Thankfully the couch was really comfortable, sometimes you'd argue it was more comfy than your bed. And Felix not wanting to go to the bedroom was the biggest telltale that he was exhausted.

You opened your arms so he could cuddle and snuggle with you, and he looked like a baby koala. To say he fell asleep fast was an understatement, the moment he embraced you, he was out cold.

- Oh baby, you were really stressed.

You stroked his hair while you finished watching the movie, and then you turned most of the lights off, letting only the dim ones on to make the room cozier.

Felix slept with budging for about two hours, but the stress he was feeling from the hectic day started to show off even more.

He kind of woke up but didn't open his eyes, hoping he would fall asleep again to sleep off the stress and exhaustion from the day, but his body had other plans.

Once he was up, he kept remembering how the day went, how a lot of things went wrong, how the staff from the events were really disorganized, and how he was getting frustrated at the situation. He was stressing himself to a really bad stomachache, the more nervous he got, the more his stomach got angry along with him.

Everything inside his mind and stomach was in absolute turmoil. He couldn't turn off his thoughts and his stomach was sending him warnings he very much wanted to ignore but couldn't.

His mouth started watering, he felt his stomach gurgle and his mouth was starting to taste foul as well. A cramp warned him he needed to get to the bathroom, but he was really tired. He needed your help, he needed you.

- Babe.

He said tugging on your shirt.

- Hm? Honey? What is it?

- I want to throw up.

- Oh god. Bathroom or bucket?

- Bathroom.

He wanted to say bucket, but he knew you would have to clean it later and he didn't want to give more trouble.

- Come on.

You helped him up and wrapped your arms around him guiding him to the bathroom. His stomach was rather quiet until he moved and stood up, the moment he did that it jumped making him lurch forward, hands covering his mouth to suppress a gag.

- Oh god. Hold on, baby.

You put your hand close to his mouth just in case he ended up throwing up before getting to the bathroom, but thankfully that didn't happen.

He bent over the toilet as watery pale brown vomit escaped his mouth.

You quickly held his hair before any vomit could get on it and used your free hand to rub his back as another wave ripped through him.

You felt pity for him because you knew since his day was so hectic, that most certainly that soup was the only thing he'd eaten all day.

He stopped for a moment just spitting out saliva, blankly staring at the water.

- Babe? You good?

You said, lowering your head to see his face and noticed he looked sleepy, and like he could fall asleep standing at any minute.

- Honey?

- sorry...

- It's okay. Do you wanna kneel down? You look like you're almost sleeping.

- Uhm.

You gently guided him to kneel and put the rug under his knees so he wouldn't hurt them.

- Do you still feel like throwing up?

He rested his head on his hand and nodded a yes, gulping down some saliva.

You just looked at him, putting his hair behind his ear and now rubbing his hand while he recollected himself.

He spat out thick saliva a few times then rested his head on his hand again and looked at you with tired, teary eyes.

- Why is this happening?

- Honey... It's because you're stressed. You stressed yourself to a stomachache. I know it's awful to be sick, especially when it's not related to food but anxiety and stress. But it'll be better once you're done, trust me.

You reassured him, giving his hand a soft kiss before rubbing patterns on it again.

After a few minutes of this horrible anticipation of the next wave, his stomach started acting up again.

But it made him suffer a little, first sending up queasy wet burps, then making his mouth fill with thick saliva that he kept spitting out. Finally, his stomach contracted, sending hot liquid up his throat making Felix duck his head as a wave of watery vomit mixed with bile came out, followed by another one that made his back arch harshly.

- That's it, baby. Get everything out, you'll feel better after.

You said, holding his hair and now rubbing his back up and down.

He coughed up another thinner wave and then was left dry heaving, with strings of saliva hanging from his mouth.

- Do you think you're done now?

- Yes...

He said a little hesitantly with an unproductive gag but he had nothing else but stomach juice left.

- Take deep breaths while I get you some water.

- Ok...

You came back with a glass of water so he could rinse his mouth and relax his throat. The feeling of the cold water going down his throat felt heavenly, calming him down a bit.

- Better now?

- Yes...

- Let's go back to the couch then, or bed?

- Couch...

- Okay, come on.

You gave him a piggyback ride to the couch and settled him there, covering him with the blanket and then embracing him. And just like before, he was fast asleep in seconds.

Felix was grateful for having you in his life, keeping him sane, safe, and calm. And you were grateful for being able to help him whenever he needed.

[im-tops-bottom]

Had a fic idea ... Here's a dialogue to best express it...

Minho, on the phone: Baby I'm breaking up

Felix: I'M PREGNANT

Minho: first of all I meant my phone is breaking up and I'm having trouble hearing you.

Felix: ohhhh

Minho: second of all... You are? Is it twins? A boy? A girl? A litter of little kittens? Enough to have their very own class where we can teach tjem Korean, English and Japanese. Ooh ooh we can teach them to sing, dance and rap of course. We will send them to school every day and make sure they at least attempt a class in everything. I can't wai- Felix?

Felix, hangs up the call and panic dials Han:

Han: Whats up?

Felix: I thought Minho hyung was gonna break up with me and I panicked

Han: oh god please tell me you didn't do the cliche thing. Please please PLEASE tell me you didn't

Felix, silent:...

Han, ends call and calls Hyunjin: I need a favor

Hyunjin: You must be in desperate need if you're calling for a favor

Han: My twin flame Hyunjined hyung

Hyunjin: Say less. HEY BABE!

Changbin, rushing down carrying twins: Yes?

Hyunjin: Lix did a me and we are gonna to go full UDIM

Changbin, puts the sleeping babies into a crib next to Hyunjin before taking out his phone: oh god oh god oh god

Jeongin, on the phone, sleepily: Hello?

Changbin: Yongbok!

Jeongin: How many times do I have to tell you I'M FUCKIN JEONGIN

Changbin: quit having an identity crisis. This is serious

Jeongin: This better be good

Changbin: Yongbok

Jeongin: I will hang up this phone

Changbin: and I'll kick your ass if you don't let me finish this damn sentence. Yongbok code red operation UDIM activated

Jeongin: well why the fuck didn't you say so.

Changbin: I'm gonna murder you

Jeongin, rushes out of bed: let's focus on Lixah first. I'll grab Minnie and everything. Meet everyone at Lixies

Changbin: on it

Jeongin, hangs up and calls Seungmin:

Seungmin: Hey

Jeongin: Operation Unnecessary Drama llama Mode has been activated

Seungmin: did Hyunjin hyunjin Changbin again?

Jeongin: No worse

Seungmin: oh?

Jeongin: Felix did a Hyunjin

Seungmin, sighs: oh my way

-An hour later-

Felix panicking: He ended with wanting a litter of our kittens around. I'm a human. I'm a man 😭😭😭😭

Seungmin: That's what you get for doing a Hyunjin

Hyunjin: I still hate how thwt is still the name we are calling it but still...

Felix: Help me

Seungmin: I called in a favor.

Felix: Are these the same people that got Hyunjin and Changbin the twins?

Seungmin: Yes

Felix: oh god

Jeongin, walking in with Changbin, Chan, Han, a mother cat with several kittens and the father cat as well as sleeping babies: oh hi Hyung

Felix: WHAT THE FUCK?

Minho, walking in proud: This is what you get for Hyunjining me

Felix: HYUNG!

Minho: I realized I may not be able to knock you up the only way I want but we got all the babies we can ever hope for

Felix: once again... HYUNG!

Minho: Oh and the rest of the guys will be moving in to help

Felix, sits down and pouts towards the ground:

Minho, sits next to him on the couch: How's the proud new mama of four and grandmama of four feeling?

Felix, eyes start watering as Chan hands him one of the babies and the Mama cat brings one of her kittens up to him: They're adorable

Changbin hands the other twin off to Minho: we'll be here to help. And they babies can all grown up with each other

Felix: thank you

Everyone watches as the cats bring the kittens up to snuggle on the couch by Felix's side as the babies feed off the mum

Tears fall from Felix's eyes.

Felix: I love my SKZ family

[chans-room]

Craving Connection — 1

Warnings: reader has nickname Sugar Plum, familial drama, self-deprecating thoughts, mentions of anxiety, allusions to abandonment/abandonment issues, discussions of toxic former relationships, discussions of cheating in said former relationship, Chan calls her ex a cunt (derogatory) multiple times lol, a little bit of spice but it’s very mild bc they’re in public but there’s a somewhat staged ~fake dating~ PDA moment I’m earning that tag on this one babes. Tbh that’s pretty much all there is before we swan dive into it 👀

Length: 4k + text conversation

A/n: so I am a backstory heavy bitch and I can’t seem to start my SMAUs without a few written chapters soooo sorry about that? Also I’m sorry this has taken 8000 years, I’m already working on the next part and have a fair amount of future chapters done so hopefully I’ll be able to update this pretty frequently. Thank you @bibbykins and @j-a-nuary for making this legible. also everyone can thank @gimmethatagustd for how the last scene turned out 🖤

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October 1, 2021 — 5:20am

She bounced on her toes, eyes scanning the small crowd of people pulling suitcases behind them for the familiar freckles of her favorite cousin. She knew he — and the friend he had brought with him — had landed, but the minutes seemed to drag as she watched families and friends reuniting all around her, in the dead of the night.

But the crowd thinning made her palms sweat. The fear that her parents had found out, and gone against their self-imposed rule to never speak about her again, and that Felix had changed his mind about her. 

“Felix! You can’t just drop your shit here, mate!” A voice called out, making her stop in the midst of her aimless pacing and her head snap toward the direction of the sound. She only saw a flash of black before someone slammed into her chest, knocking the wind out of her as they crashed into the floor. 

“Sugar Plum, I’ve missed you so much!” Felix’s deep voice nearly reverberated in her chest from where he laid on top of her, deceptively strong arms constricting around her. 

Tears pricked the corners of her eyes as she giggled, tightening her grip on him, “You have no idea how much I missed you, Lix.”

“I’m so happy to see you,” he sighed, loosening his grip to hover over her, a pleased smile on his face. “Come on, we have so much to catch up on.”

She rolled her eyes, letting him pull her off the ground before wrapping her in another tight hug. It sent a deep pain through her chest, the moment mirroring the last time she’d seen him — standing in that very airport 2 years before, saying goodbye to him before he left for Seoul. They had cried and promised to see each other at Christmas, Easter, and on every overlapping holiday they could find. It was a promise she regretted breaking — but it was one she had no control over. That had been the first of many days she felt truly alone; and if she’d known what would follow, she might have gone with him then. Maybe if she had, she would still have a family. 

“Felix!” The same voice from earlier called out, making them both look over their shoulders to find the source.

He was gorgeous, even if he was angry. His strong brows were furrowed over narrowed, sparkling brown eyes. “Oh! Good, you’re here,” Felix smiled proudly, before gesturing toward him and clearing his throat, “This is my friend, and roommate, he owed me a favor, which is why he’s here. Besides, his birthday is in like 2 days and I’m such a good friend, so I brought him home to see his family. Aren’t I the best, Chris?”

Dread shot through her at the name; she couldn’t seem to escape memories of him. She pushed down the bitter taste in her mouth — she couldn’t be unfairly judging her cousin's friend just because he shared the unfortunate fate of having the same name as her ex. 

Fortunately, her momentary battle with her brain wasn’t noticed by either boy, seeing as Felix was ignoring the way his friend’s plump lips were pulled tight into a grimace, his strong jaw clenching in anger as he dragged three suitcases behind him, his thick arms piled high with various sweaters and a bouquet of flowers. She bit her lip to suppress a laugh as he glared daggers at her cousin, his gaze softening slightly as he took her in, before hardening again as he refocused on the boy next to her.

“Felix, if you abandon me again with all of your shit, I will leave it behind,” he seethed, dropping the pile of sweaters on the ground with a muffled thump, earning an indignant scream from Felix.

“That’s Hyunjin’s cashmere!” He yelped, diving at the pile. 

The glare faded into an endeared smile as he watched Felix dust off the sweater, shaking his head fondly before turning his attention to her. He held out the bouquet, the soft smile on his plush lips pushing his cheeks up to make his eyes nearly disappear into tiny crescents. “He got these for you back in Seoul. He made the flight attendant put them in water for nearly the whole thing so they wouldn’t wilt. I’m Chan by the way.”

She could feel the tears well up in her eyes again as she took the flowers from him, trying to still her shaking hands. “Thank you,” she forced out, internally cringing at the quiver in her voice as she did. She cleared her throat before tearing her eyes off her cousin, willing away her tears, “So… Chris? Chan? Do you have a preference?”

“No, not really,” he laughed with a shrug, “Felix is really the only one to call me Chris, except my family. All our other friends call me Chan.”

The admission put her mind at ease as she nodded absently, staring at the tulips in her hands, as she mumbled her name to him, followed by a shy, “Everyone calls me Sugar Plum though.” she shrugged, making him smile.

“Honestly, you can call me whatever  you like,” he said, feigning indifference before leaning in and whispering in her ear, “and Sugar Plum is cute, but I think I’d rather call you mine.”

She choked on a gasp and a giggle as he backed away, throwing her a wink.

—

—

October 1, 2021 — 1:45 pm

“You really don’t have to spend the day with me, Chan,” she sighed, slipping the sunglasses down her nose to stare at him over the edge of the frame, “I know you want to see your family and spend time with them. I’m a big girl, I can take care of myself for one day.”

Chan felt the bittersweet edge to her words, and he hated how they made his chest tingle with unease. The tone of her voice stirred an ugly anger in his gut as he considered why she would be so quick to dismiss herself. It made him want to prove her wrong — to show her that she was someone who anyone would want to spend time with; someone who he wanted to spend time with.

With a big smile, he threw his arm around her shoulder and pulled her into his side, not missing the way she bit her lip and tried to hide the grin growing on her face. “Nah, it’s kinda nice to get to see Sydney like this, you know? I’ve never stayed in a fancy hotel like the one you’re staying in. But also I’m glad I have the chance to get to know you better,” he smiled, watching her sink behind her hands. “Besides, Felix will be back tomorrow, and seeing my parents for two days is better than the zero I thought I would.”

“I’m just saying if you don’t wanna be with me today you don’t need to. I’m used to doing things alone,” she mumbled, making Chan frown.

“Yeah, well, I don’t wanna be alone, so you’re stuck with me today,” he grinned, scrunching his nose at her hesitant expression. “Come on, we’re almost up and you haven’t decided what you want!” He could feel her heartbeat under his hand resting in the middle of her back, and part of him hoped that it was because of him.

“Are you always this serious about ice cream?” She asked, staring up at him with raised eyebrows.

“Are you not serious about ice cream? I mean, come on, it’s one of life’s most simple pleasures!” He exclaimed, drawing attention from the people surrounding them. The laugh that tore out of her made his heart race; he’d never heard anything so perfect.

“You just have to cause a scene, don’t you,” she giggled, pressing her face into his shoulder to hide from the disapproving stare of the old woman in front of them who was shaking her head and mumbling to herself.

“Only when it makes you laugh like that,” he sighed, pleased that he’d been able to pull her out of the tense, almost sour mood she’d been in since Felix told her he would be gone for the day. He didn’t need to know everything that happened with their family to know that she’d been hurt, and something about that sat heavily in his gut. What he did know was that it was too nice of a day for her to spend it alone in the hotel.

“So tell me about school. You’re on the soccer team with Lix, right? What’s everyone else like? What do you all study?” She asked, pushing her sunglasses back onto the top of her head, “I want to know all the details before I start next week.” 

The attention turning on him made heat flood his cheeks, cursing the pink tinge he knew was creeping up his neck as she stared up at him expectantly. The look in her eyes made his mouth run dry — he couldn’t feel like that about her. There was no way Felix would let him live if he tried, and as his roommate, he needed to keep the peace. 

But the feeling of her fingers curling around his bicep made his head swim and his heart race. He knew already there was no way he could deny the effect she had on him. He could only hope she felt the same.

October 1, 2021 — 4:10pm

“Do you wanna hang out here or walk around a bit more?” Chan asked, shoving his wallet back into his pocket as they wandered away from the counter.

She felt her heart flutter for the millionth time that day as he looked at her expectantly. She didn’t know if she could ever get used to someone caring about her opinion so much — it was equal parts exciting and unsettling. 

“It’s supposed to rain, so maybe we should start heading back to the hotel?” She shrugged, trying to push the unease out of her mind; trying to convince herself that Chan wasn’t Christian. Felix would never have trusted him if he was.

At that moment she realized she’d almost gone the whole day without thinking of him. But the moment the thought of him passed through her mind, it was as if she’d conjured him. Because behind Chan’s shoulder, she watched him walk through the door, arm around the shoulders of a girl she had only seen once — the night she packed her things and left him.

“Fuck,” she whispered. He shouldn’t have been there, he should have been in Singapore, planning his wedding. Not in Australia, not in Sydney, but definitely not in her favourite coffee shop. It made her blood boil and her hands shake — Christian had refused to set foot inside it again after she had dragged him there the first time. He’d even told her that she was embarrassing for wanting to go back there. But now; here he was with Hanako. With the fiancée he’d conveniently forgotten to mention. 

Jealousy and rage clouded her senses, but the crushing sense of inadequacy that filled her made her stomach turn. He never looked at her the way he was looking at Hanako — so full of love and adoration. She couldn’t even blame him; she was gorgeous. Her silky black hair cascaded down her back effortlessly, and a sweet smile seemed to be set permanently on her heart shaped lips. The more she stared at her the more self conscious she became — Hanako seemed to be everything she was not.

She realized at that moment it was never about the coffee shop; he was embarrassed to be with her.

“Hey, are you okay?” Chan asked, crowding her sight as he pulled her toward the wall of books. His hands cradling her face tenderly made the fresh wave of tears sting in her eyes. She hated it — she hated that he could see the cracks in her, hated how Christian could find new ways to hurt her, and hated that there was still part of her that was affected by him.

“Not really,” she laughed sarcastically, pushing the bone crushing hurt back down. “That guy over there, the asshole with the tattoos and the all black, the one with the girl in the dress? He’s my ex. And I don’t want him to see me.”

Chan’s head whipped around to look over his shoulder, finding them with ease before turning back to face her, “That guy?”

She nodded, “Yeah. And that’s his fiancée.”

“What a cunt,” Chan mumbled, shaking his head. 

She grabbed his shoulders, positioning her in front of him to effectively block herself from Christian’s view, using Chan’s broad frame as a shield, “I can’t stand him.“

“Hey, don’t worry about him, just focus on me,” Chan said softly, shuffling forward to cage her against the bookshelf. “What do you wanna do?”

“I just-I don’t want him to see me. He wasn’t supposed to be here,” she mumbled with a pout.

He nodded before he took a step forward, pressing her back fully against the wall, “I’m gonna touch you, is that okay?” He asked, his hands hovering over her waist. The earnestness in his eyes gave her goosebumps; she couldn’t remember a time anyone looked at her like he was right then. 

“Yeah, you can touch me,” she nodded breathlessly, “Can I..?”

“Of course,” he smiled, shivering as her hands skimmed across his shoulders, one hand gently tracing shapes into the muscle of his chest while the other occupied itself with the curly black hairs at the nape of his neck. “God it’s so stupid but I’m just-like-I have so many questions.”

She laughed and rolled her eyes, tugging his hair lightly, “Don’t say it’s stupid, you’re curious. That’s normal. I’ll answer whatever you wanna know.”

“I’m not sure I wanna know honestly,” he laughed bitterly, “Whatever you tell me will probably just make me want to punch him in the face.”

A soft warmth spread through her at his honesty; it was incredibly refreshing after spending 2 years constantly guessing what Christian was thinking or feeling. For a second she imagined how nice it would be to be with someone like him. But she quickly shook herself out of the fantasy — she barely knew Chan, how could she possibly think she knew him well enough to imagine a relationship with him.

“I doubt it, Channie,” she sighed, looking away from his eyes, focusing on the thin gold chain that sat on his collarbones. It caught the light every time she twirled a curl around her finger, making an image of him hovering over her with his chain smacking his chin as he pounded into her flash through her head. Tendrils of lust curled in her belly — she didn’t know how thoroughly and quickly Chan managed to take root in her head but she knew it couldn’t be good. 

“Well, he’s your ex and he has a fiancée, so I think anything I find out about him is going to make me hate him more than I do right now,” he scoffed before adding, “You’re lucky it’s me with you today and not Felix. He wouldn’t even ask, he’d just start swinging.” 

She couldn’t help but laugh at that — he was right. Her cousin was prone to reacting first and asking questions later. “I mean, that’s fair I guess. But honestly it was barely a relationship. I mean, you and I are being more scandalous now than he and I ever were.”

“You’re telling me he had you and he wasn’t showing you off to everyone with eyes?” Chan asked, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

She shook her head before answering, “We didn’t really do… anything. We didn’t go out, I never met his friends or family and he never met mine. I realize now it’s because I was his side piece and he couldn’t have anyone asking about me,” she shrugged, wishing she didn’t sound so defeated. 

Chan’s body went rigid under her hands, his jaw clenched and his hands tightening on her hips. “What a fucking cunt,” he ground out through his teeth, “If you were mine, fuck, I’d never be able to keep my hands off you. My friends would be sick of how much I talk about you, Sugar Plum — especially Felix.”

The flames of desire surged in her veins again; it was almost overwhelming. She knew Chan was dangerous for her for any number of reasons, but the main one being that he made her want for the first time in a long time. She didn’t realize how much she craved what he was offering until he put it into words. But she didn’t know if he meant it as seriously or as desperately as she wanted it. 

Chan’s voice in her ear made her shiver, pulling her out of the thought spiral that was beginning to consume her. “I really can’t stand this,” he mumbled before a wicked smile spread across his face, “Alright, so, I’m gonna get real close to you, and you’re gonna slip your hand under the back of my shirt, okay? If you’re uncomfortable or want me to back off, I will, but he needs to know what he lost. So he can see you’re not bothered by him.”

Her mouth went dry as she put his plan together in her head, watching the smirk grow as she dropped one hand from where it was resting on the back of his neck, her fingers toying with the hem of his shirt. “You’re evil, just like me,” she breathed, splaying her hand across his warm, muscular expanse of skin as both of his grabbed her hips, adjusting his stance so he could tower over her slightly. “I like that about you,” she admitted, making him chuckle.

He surged forward, his nose bumping against hers, “I like that about you too, Sugar Plum,” he smiled, “Now if you wanna really sell it, I’m gonna dip my head down and you’re gonna pull my hair and kiss my neck.”

“Okay,” she whispered back, feeling Chan’s breath on her neck, his hand sliding into her hair to steer her where he wanted her. Her fingers tightened in his hair on instinct as her lips brushed the junction of his neck — making goosebumps spread across his tanned arms. She felt him shudder, giggling an apology into his skin.

“Don’t be sorry,” he argued, resting his forehead against her collarbone, “It was nice, I just can’t control what my body does when someone like you kisses my neck like that. I mean, it’s really not fair.” 

She was about to apologize again when she felt his plush lips make contact with her skin, but where her touch was fleeting and almost accidental, his lips attached themselves to her neck with force. 

The gentle suction ripped a startled gasp from her. He pulled away with a wet pop, smiling innocently, “Now we’re even,” he shrugged. “I’m sure he’s fucking boiling now. I know I would be if I saw that.” 

It took her a second to remember how their little charade had begun, feeling dizzy because of Chan’s presence and proximity. She had nearly forgotten about Christian entirely, something she couldn’t deny made her stomach flip with both anxiety and excitement. She had to fight through the haze in her mind to even think of a coherent response. “Chan I don’t think he’s looking—“

“Why wouldn’t he be looking? You’re the most interesting thing here. Everyone should be looking.”

The absolute certainty in his voice was staggering to her — she knew he meant it. But she couldn’t understand why. He barely knew her, but he was committing near public indecency just to spite her ex on her behalf. Maybe it was because he was so close with Felix, one of the only people she trusted wholeheartedly and implicitly, but she didn’t question Chan’s intentions or authenticity in the slightest.

It made her want him even more.

“Don’t say that if you don’t mean it,” she whispered back, the words coming out of their own volition. She knew he meant it — but she needed to hear him confirm it.

He surged forward, his nose bumping against hers — a habit of his that she enjoyed a little too much. “Hey, I fucking mean it, yeah? You’re incredible. And just because that asshole couldn’t see it doesn’t make it any less true,” Chan said seriously, pushing a piece of hair out of her face, “You’re so—“

“Babe, what the fuck is all this? Who the fuck are you letting grope you in our place.” 

The too familiar voice that cut him off felt like a bucket of ice water being thrown on her.

She peeked over Chan’s shoulder to see Christian — sans Hanako — glaring daggers at the back of Chan’s head. She opened her mouth to speak but was cut off by Chan’s voice, “Excuse you, mate, but who the right fuck are you? And what business of yours who gropes her where?”

A shocked scoff came out of Christian, his eyes narrowing as he assessed Chan, “I’m her boyfriend, mate, which is why I wanna know why you’re all over her.”

Chan threw his head back, a full laugh tearing out of his throat before shaking his head, “Nah, you’re her ex aren’t you? I’ve heard all about you,” Chan rolled his eyes, turning back to face her, his expression softening as he ran his thumb over her cheekbone and down to her lips, gently pulling her bottom lip from between her teeth. She hadn’t realized she’d begun to chew on it nervously as she looked between them, but Chan’s soft smile and gentle hands made the tension drop from her frame. “Why don’t you leave us alone? Don’t you have a fiancée to look after, champ?”

She saw the rage ignite in Christian’s eyes at his obvious insult, his mouth opening to say something that she knew would slice through her straight to the bone — a skill he wielded like a professional through their relationship. He always knew what to say to inflict the most damage the fastest, leaving her shattered in his wake.

But before he could make a sound, her name was being called out — signaling their order was ready — and Chan was steering her away from him. 

She took a single step forward before a hand closed around her wrist, dragging her out from Chan’s arm. “Don’t fucking walk away from me again, baby. You don’t understand—“

“No, Christian. I don’t need to understand anything. You had a fucking fiancée the whole time we were together. Do you know how much that hurt me? After all that I gave up for you?” She couldn’t seem to stop the words from coming out — but if she was honest with herself, she needed to say them. “And before you say anything, to try and manipulate yourself out of the mess you made — I heard you say that I meant nothing to you; that I was just a piece of ass you were fucking around with before settling down. So get your hands off me,” she seethed, glaring at him. Pain sparkled in his eyes as he opened his mouth to argue but she cut him off, “Just stop, Chris; I don’t want to hear it. Now let me go.” He staggered back as if he’d been slapped, releasing her. 

Chan took her hand, making her turn to look at him over her shoulder, “You ready to leave?”

She couldn’t trust her voice anymore, only managing a nod before his arm was around her shoulders, pulling her toward the exit, grabbing their coffees and passing her drink off to her seamlessly. 

With that, they walked out of the doors, not bothering to look behind them. And for the first time in years she felt in control. She didn’t feel like a pawn being used or a prop in someone else’s life. The rush of it was addicting; the electricity of it seemed to thrum under her skin. Chan made her feel powerful, and she never wanted it to stop. 

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[lyramundana]

BABE I HAD THE MOST DELICIOUS THOUGHT SKDKKSKSKSJD (Tw: cnc so ignore this ask if you're not comfy with it babes it's completely fine)

So like yknow those vip backstage pass thingies? What if a kinda large group of girls (of all shapes and sizes ofc we are horny for all bodies) got them and are waiting in a room to meet the skz members, but for some reason only one member shows up. So what do they do? Ruin the pretty baby until he's lying twitching on the ground with nothing in his lil head<33 make the poor boy fuck them all in turns until they're satisfied, and he's cum so many times he nothing but a lil cumdoll for them😩

This gives me major jisung vibes, lix and binnie too, we all know they're absolute whores for being used ❤️

That was a whole ass rant oml but I couldn't help it, have a lovely day💋💋

Oh god anon💀👀 What a dirty brain you have. I love it!

Warning❗: CNC (Dubious con, non-con). Proceed with caution.

Ohh, you bet those three little sluts would enjoy it, but in different ways.

Changbin is a show off. He lives for the praise and feeling desired, so this is like a dream to him. Plus, it's so cute those girls think they have the chance to overpower him. Do they think those muscles are only for aesthetic purposes? He knows how to use them.

He's stronger than all of them, and so it isn't difficult for him to mandhandle the first one he sees and hold her down while he rips her clothes off. He's been so stressed, so frustrated lately. This is exactly what he needed. His dicks gets progessively harder with her whines and weak protests, all while the others watch hungrily what's happening. Once she's finally bare and unmoving under him, he gets to work. He's careful with his stamina, tho. After all, he wants to take care of all his adorable Stays.

Once he's done with one, he goes for the next. He barely checks their faces, there's no need. At some point he's fucking two at the same time, showing them how truly powerless they were from the beginning. Feeling their nails and teeth scratch him fills him with a certain thrill, simply increasing his force to keep them still again.

Felix, sweet thing, he's so nervous. He sees the whole group of beautiful, different Stays and his mind goes blank. They're all there waiting for him, their predatory gazes making his legs jelly and sending a rush of blood down his cock. He doesn't have time to process the situation before several pairs of hands are on him, his clothes quickly being removed.

He's so cute when he's red, so embarrassed and vulnerable. They can't do whatever they want with him and he can't do nothing about it. His cute cock is already leaking and red despite his somewhat reluctance, which only makes him look more tempting. First they make him cum with their hands, one rubbing his dick and the other massaging his balls. They edge him until everyone had their turn, delighting on his high-pitched whimpers and begs. He cums hard on his stomach, but they're not done.

Then the take turns again, to ride him. Some worship him and treat him like he's made of glass, filling his ears with praises and being gentle with their hands. He moans so prettily, his small hands grabbing their hips for support. Others, however, are meaner. Their hands are rough and demanding, and their words degrade him with filthy names. Suprisingly, that makes him even harder and he begs for them to continue.

It's only a matter of time before the sub-space hits him.

Jisung is a wild card. Everyone is expecting this shy, sweet boy that gets flustered when fans flirt with him. He's Felix's sunshine twin, they must be similar. And he is, to some extent.

They have no idea that cute quokka persona they see on shows and stage it's partly a facade, a mask. Because Jisung hides a dark side too, one that none of them see coming. He can be a submissive little baby as quick as he can be a serious dominant man. He lives off the praise too, of being in power. And just like Changbin, he really needs something to empty him from all this pent up frustration. So when he finds himself surrounded by a bunch of gorgeous fans, who all are ready to give him or receive anything he wants, well, he doesn't waste a second. He licks his lips in preparation for the full menu that awaits for him.

He's strong too, very strong. He's not as thick as Changbin but he definitely could manhandle these girls too with zero problems, only difference is he prefers not to. He's itching for them to break him, like they did with Felix. He wants that too, to be fucked and used until his brain leaks our from his ears. The idea of all these sexy girls overpowering him and not even letting him speak, treating like a mere dildo for their pleasure, makes his cock twitch in his pants. They force his head in their pussies and make him eat them out until they cum, his tongue eagerly licking everything. Now he's pulsating, his boxers wet and sticky, and his clothes suddenly feel too constricting.

By the end of it, his entire face is covered in cum, some of it squirt. His torso painted with nail scratches and hickeys, fingerprints in his hips. His dick pulsating and slowly softening, with his own cum staining his stomach. Eyes rolled back and his body having small spasms.

This is the dirties thing I've ever written so far😳😳I dunno why

[kwiiwi1]

BIRTHDAY POST PT 2: WRITING 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

I write stupid shit but who cares fr fr

anyways this half-done story is about another 2 OC's which I haven't introduced, names are Felix (he/him) and Lizzie (she/they)

(includes eprocto, a bit of eructo, and some mentions of scat but not really teehee)

Lizzie comes into Felix's room (she doesn't knock 75% of the time) and is just assaulted by the smell of literal shit. Felix's room is all fancy schmancy clean (bro fr has the most organized room outta the 3), the windows have been opened but it smells so fucking rank, and it's so stuffy fr

Felix's just sitting on his gaming chair, legs strung over one of the armrests and leaning against the other, a pout on his face, brows furrowed as he's focused on some random game level which, by the looks of it, he doesn't seem to be doing too well with.

"Heyy Lix, whatcha doing?"

"Nnggh.. hey Liz."

As Lizzie walks closer, the smell of shit gets stronger and stronger until she's close to the source, leaning against the headrest of the chair and watching as Felix supposedly fails again as he hisses out a swear.

"Jeez, babe you fucking reek. What crawled up your ass and died this morning?" She snarks, not at all focused on the game but focused on Felix. He swears again as something in the game goes wrong, before settling the controller on his desk. groaning.

"No, nothing did, I'm- ugh.."

Felix grunts, one of his legs brought up closer to his body before a rumbly fart sputters out against the armrest. They're both doused in the smell of shit once more, Felix moving his leg back down as he fans his nose, his other hand moving to rub his stomach.

"Eugh, God, scuse me.. I really need to go take a shit, mmngh-"

Another fart bubbles against the armrest withoit warning, a low purr that has Felix whimpering in relief before a loud belch escapes his lips.

"Shit, pardon me.."

"Wow, you sound like a shitbag. And you smell like one too, cause phew" Lizzie fans her nose, sticking her tongue out in a show of mock disgust, grinning when she sees Felix shrink in his chair a little, cheeks going dark.

"... s'not that bad.." He almost whines, childish and soft.

"Love, the windows of your room have been cranked open and it still smells like fucking ass."

Felix ponders over the girls comment for a moment before picking back up his controller, slowly turning his attention back to the game.

"I'll just.. go once I'm finished with my game."

Lizzie sighs in defeat, lazing more against the headrest of his chair.

"Ugh, fine loser, but don't blame me if you shit your pants all of a sudden."

Felix hums out what seems to be an answer to Lizzie, and both fall into a comfortable silence, the soft clacking of his controller occasionally breaking it.

She watched him play around, the little avatar on his TV moving this way and that, but she got bored, thinking that Felix didn't really know what to do since he kept moving through the same place but seemed to be stuck.

Instead her focus drifted off to something more... worthy of her attention.

Her eyes drifted downwards to Felix himself, the boy pouting once again as he tried to figure out a way through the difficult level in his game.

However, what interested her wasn't Felix himself, but more of how he was handing his little.. problem.

She picked up on the way Felix would move, small minute movements as his hips tilted up and his leg clenched up close to his body before she'd hear sputtery noises against the bottoms of his jeans, before settling back down with a soft "Scuse me" as the stink of the room became muggier with each blast.

Eventually, she got tired of waiting, watching as Felix slowly grew more uncomfortable, shifting around in his chair. She breathed out a sigh before reaching down, letting her hand ghost over his pretty floral designer button-up shirt.

"If you're so bothered to go shit after your game, why not shit right now?"

Felix is startled when he feels her fingers drag against the shirt buttons, hands freezing on the controller.

"What are you-"

Her hands start unbuttoning his shirt, one by one, pulling it back to show off his stomach, bloated and stuffed with gas.

She presses her hand in, feeling the gas rumble and move under her palm.

"Let's get this off, shall we?~" Lizzie coos, letting her hand leave a trail of goosepimples as she moves down to his jeans. She stops.

"The hell are you wearing high-waisted jeans for?"

Felix huffs angrily. "Because I went out a few hours ago, and I can't be bothered to change out of em."

The frown on Lizzie's face turns into a smile before she snorts.

"Stupid."

Before continuing to move downwards. She unbuttons his jeans, zipping down his fly and tugging his pants down by a smidge, much to Felix's surprise and gentle shove of her elbow off his pants.

His stomach seems to grow into the extra space with a semi-satisfied gurgle, bloating out even more and making Felix moan.

"Mmh!"

"Jeez, you're so backed up Lixie, I'm suprised you haven't popped like a bloody balloon yet." Lizzie says, chuckling as her fingers massage into the bloat. He squirms under her touch, frowning when his stomach starts to bubble louder and louder, still focused on the game.

"Liz, stop it, m'gonna-"

He doesn't finish his sentence before a burp rumbles out, starting in his chest and slowly moving out in a deep guttural belch that seems to echo around his room.

"Aah.."

"There you go, sweetheart. Wasn't so hard now, was it?" She says, grinning as Felix blushes, biting his lip.

"Excuse me-"

Another push into his stomach presses out a loud fart, buzzing loudly against his jeans and pressing the shit ever so closer to his hole.

[jinhyun]

I fricken wrote a 5 paragraph feedback then my phone decides to power off 😭😭

Whatever im still gonna rant about today's chapter !!!!

MOONNNN WHY MUST WE BE LIKE THIS, MON. WHY WE GOTTA DO THAT BABES ?$!(#!$!??

Hyunjin deserved that wholeheartedly. I'm so proud of Y/N 'cause that must've hurt so much, especially when Hyune started begging since yeah Y/N knew he didn't deserve that chance but to hear the man she liked so much beg for her to give him a chance– i know a part of her wanted to give that chance 😭😭😭

So pissed at him for that though. So so sooo unfair. He had no right to beg for more time when he should've been sure about it, and I really thought he kissed her 'cause he realized what he felt for her.

Okay, but when he got pissed at Lix 'cause he told Y/N what Hyune said?!!!? Sure it was understandable ofc, but it was his fault 😭😭

Y/N deserved to know that, to know that whatever they were right then was leading to somewhere more serious. God, he's so dumb 😩🤬

I love youu but this is DEVASTATIINNGGG

cursing at your phone so hard rn bc i would've loved to read that 😭

omg yesss, like she was so strong for that bc wbk the part of her heart that's still so mf in love with him was screaming for her to just gave in and stay with him :(

he was very selfish to ask for more time, but at the same time asking for more time means he knows there is something he's feeling for her and he needs to figure it out. he just shouldn't have tried to drag her into his self reflection journey, that's something he needs to do on his own without stringing her along...

lmao for reallll, he was the one to say all the shit y/n's hurt about 😭 but since felix is his best friend he was expecting that conversation to stay private... regardless of felix having to tell y/n bc her heart was on the line, hyunjin was naturally expecting lix not to tell her.

sorry this was devastating but just trust the plot 😭😭😭

[straykats]

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