#viewer reqs

[peoplegettingkindamadatfood]

[cherrybunniesposts]

Hi lovely! Thank you so much for your compliments! I saw your request to keep your description private, so this little ss is just for a bit of context. A tiny fun fact, I'm an infp too! ♡

I ship you with Sam Winchester! Now im only on the first season of the show so I may be wrong about his type, but I think he would be attracted to you physically (yes I know Jessica was blonde but yknow). Your interest in reading would greatly appeal to Sam and the fact you love mysteries is something he loves as well, and you'll often stroke his hair while he talks about a new case with you and you do your best to offer a new perspective that he may have not considered. Your love for learning is something Sam would adore, and he'd love to listen about whatever new topic of interest you've researched lately before going into detail about one of the many creatures he's read about in his dad's diary. Seeing you and Dean bond over your music taste would make him grumble (why couldn't you like his music instead?) but also smile at the fact the two most important people in his life get along so well. He understands your love for adventure and if you didn't have any obligations to stay at home he would encourage you to tag along with him and his brother while they travel from state to state- but he keeps you far away from their hunting careers. Call him old fashioned, but he sleeps better at night knowing you're safely tucked away in his hotel room rather than out risking your life like they are. After losing Jessica he develops some overprotective behaviors with you, but it comes from a good place. Sam is definitely the type to come home with flowers for you on a random Tuesday as a "just because" and he would be able to match the love for romance you bring to the table. Bonding for you two would involve curling up in a hotel bed together and watching tv for hours, or having a picnic by a lake (as long as there isn't a monster in there). I could see you both meeting after Dean tries (and fails) to hit on you, and Sam swoops in with a sheepish smile as he apologizes for his brother's behavior. It's a bit awkward at first, but you two click easily- and Dean insists he won't let Sam into the car if he doesn't get your number first. ♡

I hope you like it lovely! ✮⋆˙ @bxffy-sxmmers

[eundior]

mb for this icon? (wonyoung) tyy

Here you gooo!!! 🐰

[alexpandab]

sketches i did on my stream, i do these little streams every friday where chat tells me what to draw (link here)

[lovepackdelivery]

The best website to use for finding character models for drawing refrences is probably the Model's Resource!

Here are a couple links to the ones I use most often

This has most Metal Gear Solid character models from Metal Gear Solid 3, plus a couple others.

For MGS2, there are a couple different versions but of models from the same game (1) (2)

The same is with MGS1, here are the links (1) (2)

Bonus! (It's just TF2 lmao)

[wandasgf]

MOVIESTAR. mdni. 18+.

pairings: natasha romanoff + camgirl!reader

summary: your girlfriend offers to help during one of your streams

warnings: dom!top!natasha, sub!bottom!reader, handcuffs, edging, fingering, mouth fucking

wc: 1.5k~

a/n: this very vaguely fits this req so, i hope you enjoy this anon !

When you had told your girlfriend what you’d been getting up to in your free time and why you were suddenly spending more money online shopping than you ever had before, this is not exactly how you expected her to react. Not that you thought she’d react poorly, she would never, but you certainly hadn’t expected her to want to appear in one of your streams.

Natasha doesn’t know why you’re so surprised, really. She just needs to make sure all the pathetic men and women watching know that you’re taken. That you only pretend to be interested in them because they throw money at you, nothing more than that, because you belong to her. And you would never belong to anyone else.

Well, that and you expressed that you weren’t entirely comfortable in front of the camera just yet, still shy and nervous about what to do and say, but your viewers didn’t seem to mind too much. And, well, if that was the case, who was Natasha to deprive everyone of seeing just how cute you are when you really get shy? It seemed a shame, really, to deprive them of that when you'd recently been talking about how much you wanted a new couch. Natasha was sure she'd get them to pay for it for you.

-

"C’mon, pretty girl... Show ‘em how you touch yourself for me,” Natasha murmurs into your ear, dipping her head down to nip at your earlobe. Her rough hands slide up and down your sides in what is supposed to be a comforting manner, but really just makes you squirm in her hold. “I thought you said you’ve done this before, princess? Don't be shy…” You huff at her words and roll your eyes, she’s acting like she doesn’t have your hands cuffed behind your back, like you’re disobeying her words on purpose.

Her hands move down to your thighs, blunt nails raking against your skin before gripping them and pulling them apart, showing off the damp spot on your lace panties. “Just look at how wet you are already—” she’s interrupted by the, in her opinion, incessant dinging sound of the donations finally starting to pour in and she takes a glance at the comments that accompany some of them.

[user2340293] donated $5: quit playing around and just fuck her already

[scarletmommy] donated $200: oh, a guest? how cute

[user04930291] donated $15: you’re so fucking hot

“Everyone's gettin’ so impatient, baby. C’mon, be a good girl.” Natasha smirks, a teasing laugh escaping her lips. She leans down to kiss at your neck, and then takes the opportunity to scrape her teeth against the soft skin there, threatening to bite down and leave her mark. “Tasha.. cut it out.” Her words and actions make your cheeks feel like they’re on fire.

You don’t usually get so worked up when she teases you like this, but knowing that you’re streaming right now makes you more embarrassed than usual. “What? You need me to do everything for you now?” She squeezes your thigh before moving her hand up closer towards your core, ghosting her fingers along your skin, up your thigh, across the waistband of your paintes. You jolt when you feel it snap against your skin, the stinging feeling pulling a whine from your throat, “Natasha, please.”

“Hm? What was that?” She's just being mean now, wants to hear you get all desperate for her. “Please what? I can’t do anything if you don’t tell me what you want, princess.” Natasha smirks, not that you can see it from where you’re sitting between her legs, but you can practically hear it in her voice. “Please, touch me.”

She had been teasing you practically all day, groping you whenever she could, whispering things into your ear, you couldn’t take it anymore. You know she probably planned this all along, getting you all desperate and then all of a sudden suggesting she appear on a stream with you. “See, was that so hard? All you had to do was ask.”

Natasha’s hand slides down the front of your clothed cunt, the heel of her palm grinding against your clit and pulling a whimper from your throat. Her fingertips ghost along the edge of your panties, teasing, for what feels like forever until she finally uses her other hand to pull your panties to the side. She hooks her arm under your leg to keep them apart just in case you decide to try and get shy again. She's reminded of the stream once more, when that awful dinging sound of the donations picks up again when your glistening cunt is exposed to the camera.

[user0012394] donated $15!

[mvriahill] donated $100!

[user1205938] donated $10!

Two of her fingers dip inside your drooling hole, but they’re gone just as fast as they came because she’s leaning forward to really show the camera how wet you are, pushing you forward with her. Your breasts are now on full display as well, threatening to spill out of the flimsy lace bra you’re wearing. She moves her fingers around in the light and spreads them apart to show off the string of slick dripping from them. “Look how excited our little moviestar is,” she grins, spreading your slick around her fingers before bringing them up to your mouth, “open up, princess.”

Her fingers push past your lips before you can even react to her words and you wrap your lips around them, tongue tracing the length of her fingers and then pushing between them, cleaning your slick off of them. Natasha pushes her fingers further into your mouth and you choke a little, gagging around them as tears begin to prick at your eyes. You look a little pitiful and Natasha’s not even being as rough with you as she usually is.

She's showing you off to the camera like some sort of whore now, really getting into it, looking at the screen showing the live feed. “See, isn’t this better? You just needed me to come here and show you how to properly stream, isn't that right, baby?” She uses her free hand to tug your bra down, “need to let them see all of you,” she says casually, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

You're drooling around her fingers as she starts to play with your tongue, drool dripping down onto the bed sheets. “Just look at you, making such a mess already.” She hums as she starts to thrust her fingers into your mouth, and then you’re choking on her fingers again as she shoves them down your throat, tears starting to spill from your eyes. “Crying already? We're just getting started, princess,” she laughs, “you didn’t think I’d go easy just because we’re on camera, did you?”

[user8674439] donated $20!

[user5693842] donated $5!

[captaindanvers] donated $500!

She leans back and lets you settle against her as she continues pushing her fingers to the back of your throat. She holds them there for a second before pulling them out completely and letting out a little chuckle at the way you gasp for air.

She hooks her hand under your leg again to keep them open before moving her other hand back to your cunt. “Maybe I'll go a little easy. I have to keep some things just for me.” She murmurs, kissing the top of your head tenderly. Her fingers teasingly circle your clit as she speaks and you shiver slightly at the feeling of her spit-covered fingers against your slick cunt.

“Tasha, please, inside.” You plead, pulling against the cuffs around your wrists. If you could grab her wrist and force her hand down lower you would, stupid cuffs. “Well since you asked so nicely, sweetheart.” She grants you a little mercy by moving her hand lower and immediately sinking two fingers into your heat. The heel of her palm grinds against your clit as she thrusts her fingers in and out.

Little moans and whimpers slip past your lips as Natasha fingers you, curling her fingers every few thrusts just to hear the sounds she can pull out of you. The pads of her fingers drag against a particularly sensitive spot at the same time as her palm presses against your clit and your thighs try to snap shut instinctively. “Keep them open. Be a good girl.” Her other hand grips your thigh tightly and forces it open, her blunt nails digging into your flesh.

She can hear the annoying dinging of the donations and she tries her best to block it out. What a horrible noise. She finds the perfect way to drown it out when she picks up her pace and your moans get louder. You can feel yourself getting closer and your fists clench behind your back, “Tasha, f–fuck, please.”

“Are you close, baby? Are you gonna cum for me?” When you nod in response, Natasha does the unthinkable and takes her fingers away. You whine pathetically and she laughs, squeezing your thigh. “I didn't say you were allowed to cum. I told you, I have to keep some things just for me, baby.”

Natasha’s starting to think maybe this camming thing isn’t so bad after all.

[recklesssturniolo]

Live - M.S

cockwarming, based on req, dom!Matt, reader & him are dating

A/N: not too sure how I feel about this one but

NSFW below, leave if you're a minor

"Baby you know I have to stream" Matt says at my attempt to make a move by kissing up his neck.

"Mmm they can wait a bit longer" I mumble, moving my hand down to the growing bulge in his pants and palming him.

Matt and I had been dating for a while now, and although the fans had themselves came to the conclusion we were, we'd never confirmed it directly.

"You're just gonna have to wait" He says, shifting me slightly from my straddling position on his lap and turning me to face the camera.

As he starts setting up his stream, I move to my knees below the desk, a groan leaving his mouth as he watched me do so. Continuing to palm him through his pants, pulling his pants and boxers down just slightly and beginning to stroke him.

"Fucking hell" He mumbles.

Swiping my tongue from his base to the tip, and circling it around his tip before taking all of his dick into my mouth, he lets out another groan but pulls me up from under the desk.

"I said you're gonna need to wait" He says, looking directly into my eyes.

Smirking at him, I turn around and remove my shorts and pull my panties to the side.

"I - what are you doing" He asks.

"Nothing Matty, just set up the stream" I reply.

Slowly I angle myself above his dick before lowering myself onto him. A whimper leaving his mouth as I fully sat.

"Start" I practically demand.

"I'm fucking fully inside of you and you're wanting me to start the stream?" He questions.

Ignoring him, I start the stream myself, making sure to keep my expression normal as it started.

Viewers immediately flow in, Matt letting out a cough before finally speaking.

"Uh - sorry hey guys! As promised I'm gonna stream some Fortnite for you all today" He smiles.

"And I'm here to simply commentate" I laugh out.

I see in the small mirrored video of us in the corner of the PC Matt roll his eyes. He begins playing, both of us making comments and laughing at the fans comments as he did. I move my hands to his thighs and push myself up every so slightly, moving myself up his dick before lowering myself back down - as he was mid-sentence. A low groan falls from his lips that he immediately covers up with a cough while I had to hide the smirk wanting to form on my face.

"Jesus fuck Matt you are sucking so badly right now" I smile.

"Yeah well maybe if - uh if you weren't distracting me with your stupid comments I could play better" He replies, knowing he almost just outted us.

He focuses back on the game, his hands gripping the controller tightly as I rocked myself back and forth acting as if I was repositioning myself, seeing him bite the inside of his cheek, but my eyes widen as he slams controller on the table.

“Sorry guys Chris just texted me something and it’s urgent so I’m gonna have to end the stream early” Matt said before quickly ending the stream, shutting everything off.

“You think you’re funny eh? Egging me on with thousands of people watching?” He says.

I shrug my shoulders in response, not knowing what exactly to respond with. Before I realize it, Matt’s lifted me up and practically thrown me onto the bed.

“Matt” I whine, my need for him only having grown throughout his stream. My pussy now throbbing.

“So fucking needy” He growls.

He spreads open my legs, slipping my panties to the side - not even bothering to take the time to remove them and lines himself up with me and without another word slams himself into me, a whimper leaving my mouth as he stretched me out.

“Take it. You’ve been begging for it, don’t act like you can’t handle it now” He groans, his hands tightening around my hips.

“Fuck feels so good” I moan, as his thrusts speed up.

He removes his hands from my hips and uses them to grab my arms and pin them above my head, his face inches away from mine now.

“This what you wanted? Me treating you like the whore you are?” He asks, his voice raspy as he continues slamming into me.

“I - yes oh my god” I stutter as I feel my climax starting to creep up on me, my eyes squeezing shut as I feel him hit my g-spot.

“Open your eyes. I want to see your pretty face while I fuck you” He groans.

I do as he says, whimpers flowing from my mouth the closer my climax gets. My head tilting back and my back arching as Matt continues, and smirks as he watches me beneath him.

“I know you’re about to come, let it go then, you’ve been fucking waiting for it. Show me how good I make you feel” He groans, himself close as well.

My legs wrap around him in an attempt to get him to be even deeper inside me, my moans filling the room as I come. My body shakes slightly as it takes over me, the sensation I’s been yearning for all day.

“So fucking pretty coming for me” Matt groans, his forehead resting on mine, “Keep your legs like that I’m about to come”

I struggle to keep my legs wrapped around him as my high dies down, but watch as he releases himself inside of me. His grip around my wrists tightening as he did, and his breathing heavy.

Slowing his pace and dropping his head into the crook of my neck, silence takes over as we both lay there, both of our breathing beginning to return to normal.

“If I see one fan comment about how you or I acted on that stream, so help me god you won’t be able to walk properly for a week” He mumbles.

“Mm but I got what I wanted in the end didn’t I? Seems like a win win situation for me” I laugh.

“Yeah keep laughing, you won’t be when you’re limping everywhere”

TAGLIST: @sturnphilia @thatonekid536 @loveesiren @daddyslilchickenfingers @christinarowie332 @ilovemattsturn @its-jennarose @lovingsturniolo @iwantmattsobad @secret-sturniolo @soursturniolo @knowingnothingnoel @mwah0mwah @urmyslxt @sturniolosreads

[inmaki2]

luxiem’s reaction to you falling asleep on stream

req . luxiem x gn!reader .

fluff . 1k est wc .

(f/n - fandom name) ty for the cute req ^^ not proofread + lmk if there’s warnings i missedd

“lemme just read a few more supas before i end, chat..”

despite your determined words, even the viewers notice your model’s eyes drooping ever so sleepily while you talk. many express their concern and wishes for you to continue tomorrow, while others spam ‘tskr’ and remarks on how endearing the situation was.

“‘go sleep’? nah, you don’t—“ you’re cut off by a yawn, speech turning slower involuntarily, “you don’t have to worry, i’m.. i’m okay guys.”

coincidentally, right as you try to read the next donation, you close your eyes, attempting to give yourself just a second of rest, only to slip right into dreamland. of course, your chat explodes simultaneously; a majority being exclaims of what would happen next while others debate on if something else might’ve occurred. luckily for you, your boyfriend — who just so happens to be experienced in your field of work — is on the bed a few feet over, ready to help out.

mysta rias

mysta is much more observant than some may think (especially when it comes to you) and easily caught onto your state long before chat did

he shook his head from the bed, knowing exactly how you were feeling whilst you pushed yourself to continue thanking donations

it hurt him watching you in such a state, especially knowing he couldn’t do much

but now that you’ve drifted off, he’s quick to tiptoe over and take control of your model

he doesn’t even say hi, only muttering a ‘give me a minute, guys’ before grabbing your underarms and carrying you off to bed

once you’re neatly tucked in, he plants a quick kiss to your forehead before rushing back to finish up the stream

“sorry about that, yes it’s mysta! hope you guys dont mind me taking over for a bit.. wait, why’s everyone saying clip this?!”

mysta isn’t big about sharing much when it comes to your relationship, but he’ll be sure to let your fanbase what’s going on if you (clearly) can’t admit it yourself

“yep.. they say don’t worry, but then shit like this happens. fuckin’ stubborn, aren’t they?” he huffs, glancing over at your sleeping figure with fond but frustrated eyes

“good thing i was here. don’t worry, f/n.. i know you’re jealous and all, but they’re in good hands. if y’know what i mean,” the male cackles before remembering how close you are, sighing when he ensures you’re still asleep

mysta being mysta, he ends up talking to chat for a bit longer than necessary, mostly rambling about you of course

and before he ends stream, the idiot probably comments some suggestive shit that only makes the amount of clips from your stream double (sigh)

however, while he fools around for the viewers, don’t expect to be off the hook without a serious talk in the morning, along with a staff meeting that mysta will personally organize that same night

also,, be prepared for him to never live this down </3

ike eveland

the amount of times he had to stop himself from rushing over and just pulling you to bed throughout the stream..

he even tried (spamming) texting you, yet you’d simply send a stern shake of your head from the desk

so of course, once you closed your eyes for good, ike was already planning out the speech he was going to give you later on

your boyfriend can’t help but mumble about how ‘he knew this would happen’ as he paces closer, muting your mic before carrying you bridal style to bed

as romantic as it sounds, this boy was deadpanning stubbornly the whole time

“well, hello there f/n, ike here! like i’m sure most of you figured out, y/n fell asleep. the remainder of supas will continue next stream, but i hope you guys take this as a lesson that having designated time for rest is just as important—“

yes, even your chat gets an ike lecture

soon after, he’s shutting your pc down while glancing at you with an unreadable gaze

poor boy isn’t sure if he wants to scold you or hug you first

in the end he complies with hugging you all night

even after he wakes up he’ll bring his laptop in bed just so he can be near you while still working

“ah, look who’s awake,” brushing some hair from your face, he chuckles as you stretch cutely. “did you sleep well?”

“mm.. wait, what happened to my stream?”

at this, ike deadpans once again, pushing his laptop away — and that’s when you know you’re in trouble <\3

shu yamino

he knows how headstrong you can be, so he rarely tries to get you to change your mind on things like this, even when watching you doze off on live eats away at his heart

the only time he’d given his opinion was a few hours before stream, where you showed visible signs of over working

“babe?” he swallowed in discontent, inspecting your messy state from the kitchen. “i think you should cancel stream today, we can start a new anime n’ head to bed early tonight instead.”

it was a tempting offer, but the looming thought of potentially letting fans down made you swiftly decline, earning a defeated sound from the male

now here he was, rushing over to mute your mic and gently pat you awake

“y/n— y/n, you fell asleep on stream.”

that has your eyes shooting open, and the redness in them has guilt building further in shu’s chest

he feels like a bad boyfriend, like he should’ve been more assertive in taking care of you, then maybe this wouldn’t have happened

but those thoughts were for another day; right now you needed him more than ever

in an attempt to calm you down as you blabbered in confusion, he squeezes your hand in his

“shh, baby,” shu rarely used such petnames, but it immediately has you settling down. “you’re okay. it’s okay, f/n are still here waiting for you, see?”

he continues to kneel by your setup, rubbing your knuckles comfortingly as you build up the strength to unmute and explain the situation

“i don’t even know what happened, i hope everyone who donated doesn’t mind if i finish reading them next stream?” as you speak, shu nods supportively

if for some reason anybody were to get upset about this, he’d gladly argue with them himself

as soon as you hit ‘end stream’, he rises from the floor, holding your hand while walking to bed and murming affirmations softly

he smiles as you fall back to asleep almost instantly, messaging your manager himself to clear your schedule <3

vox akuma

honestly, he’d never let it come to this in the first place

“love, you’ve been slugging around all day. there’s no way you have the energy for a stream.”

in the end, you make a compromise to stream for much less time than you originally planned.. yet still fell asleep

vox hadn’t even realized at first; so busy completing work of his own until the silence finally registered

he would be mad and scold you like ike.. but you just look so cute napping away at your desk!!!

without bothering to mute, mans just admires you for a second with a tiny smirk

even in this state you were stunning to him,, not his fault

eventually lifts you like a sack over his shoulder (if you weren’t so tired he’d slap your ass by now. sigh) before settling you in bed

at that point he was desperate to just cuddle up with you, but of course the live was still ongoing

“why hello, f/n, there’s been a bit of.. em, a turn of events as you can see.. my idiot partner refuses to give themself a break so now you get me!”

vox chuckles lowly while reading the chaos and confusion in chat, sparking a new onset of comments. “guys, i can guarantee your oshi is not dead, c’mon, have some faith in me.”

like mysta, he doesn’t want to let the viewers in on too much, but he definitely hovers around the topic of overworking and breaks

“—after all, they’ve given up hours upon hours to plan more streams and events for you to enjoy, so now, i’d like everyone to be equally supportive and let them have a week or so off, hm? we don’t want this happening again, right?”

it’s a bit passive-aggressive, protective boyfriend tone honestly,, he can’t help it okay!

the minute it’s over vox is rushing back into bed, taking on the role of big spoon instinctively at your exhausted state

in the morning, he’s eager as ever to help you send a break request to the company <3

luca kaneshiro

now this one can be a bit,,

oblivious

he could tell you were tired, yes — but had no inkling it was to such a degree where you’d fall asleep in front of thousands of viewers

it definitely makes him think back to how your energy had been much lower than usual for a while now

he feels guilt bubbling in his stomach, but pushes it away as he swiftly moves in front of your mic

“chat! psst, it’s— it’s luca! y/n fell asleep, should i scare them!?” he whispers, barely holding in a mischievous giggle, “kidding, kidding. they deserve to sleep, like, really. i’ll keep you guys company for now alright?“

being the entertainer he is, luca easily finished up stream with his ‘impromptu asmr’, all while keeping one hand on your knee affectionately

“alright f/n, i think it’s time i uh, get y/n to bed, but thank you to those who stuck around! i’ll make sure they get lots of rest, pinky promise!”

it was going smoothly until he clumsily tried to lift you from the chair, awkwardly placing one hand on your behind and the other around your torso

“luca? the fuck are you doing?” you blink, only registering your boyfriend’s interesting hand placement as you wake up

his eyes widen, quickly letting you down with flushed cheeks. “what— i— i was just bringing you to bed! you fell asleep!”

“oh.. wait, on stream?!”

the boy quickly assures you (through lots of laughter) that he had it under control, and luckily for him you were too tired to fight back, only humming as he slides into bed as well

“i pinky promise’d your chat, babe. i promised that i’d make sure you rest, so no streaming for the next couple days, ‘kay?”

he gets snoring in response, which in his mind is good enough!

you wake up to a message from your manager wishing you a nice week off.. and the culprit only smiles adorably <3

if u want me to write more make sure to reblog/send asks and tell me if u enjoyed !!!!!

nkox 2023 - do not copy, translate, crosspost, etc.

[badbtssmut]

Yes it was meant to be a porn shooting or like a porn magazine. Sorry I should have specified. Taehyung storms over to the camboy how to actually fuck the oc in that position so they get the best shots. As in like really doing it would get it better captured. Oh there is slight dub con and resistance because oc hadn’t signed up for the director to fuck her but she ends up enjoying it.

Original req: Camgirl oc and director Taehyung where he tells the camboy to do certain poses and the camboy just can get it right and it’s not looking natural so Taehyung storms over and show everyone how it’s done.

Slight dubcon: Taehyung suddenly sticks his cock in which y/n didn’t expect, y/n is confused but starts enjoying it

—

“How many more times do I need to explain, Minho?” The director’s stern voice sounded, looking away from the screen to the couple. “Try… once again.” Taehyung sighed.

“Uh, yeah, sure, sorry!” You could tell that your co worker was getting nervous. He was a newbie, only been in the sex work industry for a couple of months, whereas Taehyung didn’t have any comments about your work performance, he was relentless about the other actor.

Minho tried again, you left out a moan as you curved your back, your breasts pressed against the bedsheets and your ass high in the air. Your legs were spread wide, giving the camera a perfect view of the cock sliding into your wet pussy. Minho was not very experienced, his thrusts were too fast and lacked passion, and his hands were gripping your hips so tightly that it was beginning to hurt.

Taehyung let out a deep sigh. This shoot was going on way too long, the both of you had done countless takes already and his patience was running thin.

“Enough.” Taehyung’s voice sounded through the studio, and he stepped away from the camera. He walked towards the set and approached you and Minho. You and the actor both looked up at him, confused, and Minho was pulled back by his shoulder, causing his cock to slide out of you.

“It’s really simple.” Taehyung said as he took his cock out of his pants, stroking it a few times before entering your pussy in one smooth stroke.

You moaned, your fingers gripping the sheets, the feeling of being full so sudden, but not unwanted, taking you over, your pussy happily taking him in.

“W-what are you doing?” You gasped in complete surprise. “W-wait…”

Taehyung then turned his gaze to Minho, who was watching him with wide eyes.

The director then continued, a smirk on his lips as he started fucking you slowly.

“Look, slow strokes like this. You see how the camera can capture the dick going in and out, the way her pussy moves with me, that is good pornography. What you do is not good pornography. If you can not fuck her properly, you can be replaced. Am I clear?”

This… this was really strange. You looked at the others who awkwardly avoided your gaze. Was it normal for directors to do stuff like this?

“You are holding her too tight, look, you left marks on her skin. I can not sell porn like that. And stop going so fast, she can not even enjoy it like that, if she is not having a good time, the viewers will not either.” Taehyung explained as he kept thrusting into you.

He was right, the sex was really awkward. Minho was just not doing a good job, but you wouldn’t openly say that, he was already being roasted enough.

Taehyung then suddenly picked up the pace, and your moans sounded through the studio. His hands were gently gripping your hips, but his thrusts were so strong that you had to put all of your strength into staying up on your arms, so you would not just crash into the bed.

It was different, so much different from the boring sex you were having with Minho.

You bit your lip as you felt him stretching you so deliciously, his cock was hitting your sweet spot every time, causing your juices to run down your thighs.

“If you want to do strong thrusts, do it like this. Slide in slow, then when you’re almost fully in, push your hips forward in a fast movement. Make her feel the tip of your cock. See how she reacts to that? That is how you do it. Do you understand now, Minho? Can you do that, or do I need to keep doing your job for you today, huh?”

“Mr Kim…” You whimpered, but he didn’t hear you.

“I’m sorry!” Minho apologized. “I will do better!”

“Mr Kim…” You whispered.

“I have another movie to finish tonight and you are really not helping with my schedule, so please just do what I say so we can get this over with.” Taehyung snapped at him.

“Mr Kim.” You spoke softly, finally catching his attention. “I… I need a break, I, uhm, I came.” You stammered, embarassed and fearful that he’d get mad at you next.

“I see.” Taehyung pulled out of you and grabbed your hand, making you sit up. “You worked hard today, y/n.” He praised you, offering you a nearby blanket. “It is probably best that we cancel this shoot for today, it has been a long day for all of us. Let us start fresh tomorrow.” He turned at the staff. “Please clean up before you leave and turn off all the lights and machines.”

Minho left the room, you had a feeling that this was probably his last time here.

You wrapped the blanket around your body and watched as the staff did their job, then left the room one by one, until only you and the director were left.

You got dressed in the clothes that were given to you, before you slowly stepped closer to the director who was reviewing the video footage with an agitated look on his face.

His expression changed when he noticed you were nearing him.

"Is there something I can do for you, y/n?"

"I'm sorry, Mr Kim." You apologized.

"You don't have to apologize, it is not your fault. It is expected to happen.”

He was much nicer to you than he was to Minho.

“See you tomorrow.” You spoke up.

“See you tomorrow, y/n.”

[peoplegettingkindamadatfood]

one of the legendary copypastas of the russian internet, courtesy of 2ch

translation:

My dad creates some fucked up dishes.

Here's an average recipe, since there are a lot of variations.

There's soup, the soup isn't heated, heating isn't what my dad is all about. He takes this soup, dumps it into the pan and starts frying. Adds tons of onions, garlic, bell and black peppers, FLOUR!! for viscosity, tomato sauce on top. This is all fried until it starts smoking. Then it's taken off the fire and cools down on the balcony. Then dad brings it back and, after generously pouring mayo over it, starts eating. He eats it directly from the pan, scraping it with a spoon. Eats it and half-whispers "oh fuck". While he's doing all that he even starts sweating. Sometimes he graciously offers me some, but I turn him down. Do I even need to say what wild farts he has afterwards? The stench is so bad, it peels the wallpaper off the walls.

[cherrybunniesposts]

Can I request an Umbrella Academy ship please? I'm female, my pronouns are she/her, and I would prefer to be shipped with a male character! I love kids and recently got a job as a children's librarian! I'm obsessed with all things fashion; I mostly wear dresses and a lot of gold jewelry. I've been a huge Swiftie for a long time and evermore (the album) has a special place in my heart. One of my hobbies outside of work is writing; in my free time I've been working on a fantasy novel! I also love going to the movies. I would say I'm shy and a bit of a people-pleaser but also really optimistic. I'm a vegetarian and have a huge sweet tooth. I'm not really big on giving affection but I won't say no to a hug or a cuddle if it's from the right person!

I ship you with Ben! I was reading this through and thought of Ben before anyone else, so let me give an idea on why I think you two would work together well. Ben is usually often exasperated constantly dealing with his brother klaus's shenanigans, so seeing you thrive in a setting that also has you be a caretaker for reckless/impulsive people (because let's be honest as much as I adore klaus he's not the best at thinking before acting, and that can be seen as childish) and if you're good at keeping a level head even with all the chaos, he'll admire you greatly for it. Ben clearly has a clear idea on what his style is and likes to express that, so your love for fashion will be one of the many things he finds endearing about you- and he has no problem listening to you for hours as you talk about the new project you want to work on or the fashion runaway that caught your eye this month. It's not like the afterlife is giving him new forms of entertainment, and the sound of your voice is better than anything else the world could offer to him. Ben is very often times a pessimistic person due to how much he prefers critical thinking, but I think your optimistic perspective towards things would help him feel like the worst case scenario isn't always the only case. Ben isn't big on physical affection either (for obvious reasons) so bonding between you two will often involve him sitting near by and quietly watching you write or occasionally adding commentary if you get stuck on something. You're a bit of a people pleaser and ben is anything but that so while ben would encourage you to stand up for yourself more, he would also have to learn when to back down from an arguement and let you have your way- the last thing he ever wants to do is make you cry. I could see you two meeting one day when Klaus comes into the library you work at and both Ben and Klaus are shocked when you turn to Ben and greet him with a smile- speaking to someone that was invisible to everyone else but Klaus and now you. Ben's initial shock would turn into fascination, and he'll find every excuse possible to visit the library for another glimpse of you- even if you both know he can't hide away from you like he can with everyone else ♡

I hope you like it lovely!! really want to do you guys justice with your requests, so I hope you like who I paired you with! ✮⋆˙

[murdrdocs]

(this isn’t a req i’m just throwing an idea at ur head the way one would one of those sticky jelly hands at a wall bc i need to get this idea out into an internet void) i luuuuv the idea of finnick trying to be all cool for a district 4 mentor that’s maybe a year-ish older than him like a puppy crush. maybe they won the games the previous year at 15 or something and he’s like omg wouldn’t that be sooooo funny if we held consecutive victories and then also held hands ahahahah omg what if u promise me a victory date ahahahahaa 👀….. puppy love that becomes a capitol favourite ship (when katniss n peeta debut their love story the capitol viewers are like ugh they’ll never be the real same district young loveOTP)

oh my god this is so cutesy

like finnick sees them around the town and he's suddenly finding a flower that they have to have or maybe he's showing off some fucking net he just tied or something. headcannon that young finnick was one of those boys who go fishing and show off the fucking massive fish they caught so he's always making sure they somehow either hear about it or catch a glimpse.

they're neighbors, too, and finnick constantly tries to find ways to go to their house. suddenly his family's out of sugar. or his mother cooked too much (finnick just ate a little). or something so he can knock at the door and impatiently rock on his heels until he sees their face.

then they're in the capitol at the same time, just separately. but they have the same escort, and they won the games back to back, so it makes perfect sense that their trips are combined, right? it makes total sense that they go to parties together and dinners together, right? and it's perfectly normal and mundane and platonic when they suddenly have a free schedule on the last day and finnick casually suggests they go shopping and see a play and grab dinner, right?

[itsmealaiah]

Hey I have a req for Johnnie I was thinking like he's on stream and your giving him head an he's trying to be quiet but he just can't help himself and he accidentally gives himself away and his viewers are so confused, he realizes what he did and he immediately stops the stream, then he fucks you so hard, the next day he makes up an excuse for his viewers as to why he was making noises on the stream

Thanks

You can change anything I don't really care if it's anything like this tbh

I LOVE THIS ❤️

Love me

tags/ warnings: head (m receiving), p in v, unprotected sex (both johnnie and y/n are of age, both 18+), rough sex

don't like, don't read.

do not repost, copy, translate, or claim as your own. Read only on this blog.

Your POV:

As johnnie settled into his chair, he logged onto his stream, eager to provide his viewers with the late-night entertainment they so desperately craved. He'd been feeling a little under the weather lately, but he was determined not to let that dampen his spirits or his performance. As he settled into his chair, he gave his audience a reassuring smile and adjusted his mic, and saw you entering the room.

You walked over to him, a sultry smile playing on your lips, and climbed into his lap. He couldn't help but let out a shudder of pleasure as your warm, soft body pressed against him. You leaned in close, your breath hot on his ear, and whispered, "shh, just let me make you feel good baby"

His heart raced as you began to tease him, slowly undoing his pants and pulling his hardening cock out of his underwear. He let out a quiet moan, trying to muffle the sound with his free hand, but it was no use. The pleasure coursing through him was too intense. As you started bobbing your head up and down his shaft, he couldn't help but gasp and arch his back, feeling the familiar tightness building in his core.

"you're doing great, baby," you whispered, your lips brushing against his length as you continued your expert ministrations. Your movements were so smooth and sensual, it was almost enough to distract him from the sounds of his own pleasure. He bit his lip, trying to stifle another moan as he glanced down at the chat window, hoping no one had noticed. But even as he scanned the messages, he couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his cheeks. The words on the screen were nothing but curious, his expressions changing every second.

His fingers dug into the chair, the leather creaking under the strain. His hips bucked involuntarily with each thrust, pushing his cock deeper into your warm, wet mouth. The sensation was exquisite, and he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge. He closed his eyes, focusing on the feeling of you taking him, the soft sounds you made as you worked him. He couldn't believe how good it felt.

But as much as he tried to lose himself in the pleasure, he couldn't help but be acutely aware of the chat window open beside him. He could see the messages flooding in, a lot of them curious.

"Shit," he muttered under his breath, his eyes darting between the messages and your face. "You gotta help me out here, babe."

You smiled up at him, your lips curling around his cock, and nodded, taking him deeper into your throat. He struggled to keep his noises in. "Shhh," you whispered, your fingers tracing over his lips. "Just let me take care of you, okay?"

He gripped the armrests tightly, his knuckles white with the effort not to make any noise as you continued to pleasure him. The soothing and intensely arousing feel of your mouth, sending shivers down his spine. His hips bucked involuntarily against your hand, urging you on, but he didn't dare make any actual noise.

As you expertly bobbed your head, you felt the familiar tightness in your own core begin to build. You looked up at him, meeting his gaze, and saw the conflicting emotions playing across his features. His eyes were locked on yours, his pupils dilated with desire, but there was also a hint of fear and vulnerability. You knew you had to keep him distracted, both physically and mentally.

You took him deeper, sucking harder, and felt his cock twitch in response. Your fingers dug into his thigh, urging him to let go, to surrender to the pleasure. You could feel his restraint beginning to slip, his hips starting to buck wildly against your hand. You knew he was close.

You glanced up at him, their gazes locked, and saw the tension in his body start to ease. His breathing grew ragged, his muscles relaxed. You took advantage of the moment, using your free hand to stroke his length faster, your other hand cupping his balls and rolling them gently in your palm. You could feel his climax building, see it reflected in the desperation in his eyes.

With a final, powerful thrust, he came, his cock pulsing in your mouth as he let out a long, shuddering moan. His hips bucked wildly against you, the chair creaking under the strain, but you held him tight, milking him until the last drop. His eyes rolled back in his head, his hands trembling as he tried to catch his breath.

The sound of his orgasm echoed through the chat, eliciting a chorus of exclamations and questions. You could see the confusion and surprise in his eyes as he glanced down at the screen, still trying to catch his breath. You smiled up at him, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand, and gave him a reassuring squeeze on the thigh.

"Don't worry about them," you whispered. "Look at me"

His eyes reluctantly met yours. "But they'll know," he stammered.

"No, they won't," you assured him, your voice steady. "They'll never know." You leaned forward, running your tongue along his length, and began to stroke him slowly, teasingly. "Just focus on me."

You meant every word, and as you continued to pleasure him, his attention shifted back to you. His breathing began to steady, his eyes lost in a mixture of desire and gratitude. You could see the tension in his shoulders ease, his body relax into the mattress. The feel of him in your hand, the taste of him in your mouth, it all combined to create a sense of intimacy that was almost overwhelming.

You glanced down at the chat, noticing the messages had turned to speculation and curiosity. Some were even beginning to tease him, asking if he'd really given up his anonymity for a blowjob. You ignored them, focusing on the man beside you.

As you worked him, your own arousal began to build, a slow, steady ache in your core. You couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to have him inside you, to feel him thrusting deep and hard. You took your free hand from his thigh, reaching down to touch yourself through the fabric of your pants. He watched you, his eyes dark with desire, as you stroked yourself, his cock twitching in response.

"You feel so good," he whispered, his voice rough with need. "I want to be inside you."

You met his gaze, holding it for a moment before nodding. "Then show me how much you want it." You reached down between your legs, unzipping his pants and pulling them down, revealing his hardness to you. He helped you remove your clothes, tossing them carelessly aside, and positioned himself over you, guiding his cock to your entrance. He looked down at you, his eyes filled with desire and a hint of uncertainty.

"Are you sure?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

You reached up, cupping his cheek in your hand, and smiled up at him. "I've never been more sure of anything."

He brushed his lips against yours, their softness sending a shiver through you, and then he thrust forward, burying himself deep inside you. You arched your back, gasping at the sensation of being filled, feeling him stretch you in a way that was both unfamiliar and achingly right. He began to move, his hips meeting yours in a rhythm that was almost painful in its intensity. You wrapped your legs around his waist, urging him deeper, wanting more of his heat and strength.

As he moved within you, the pleasure built, wave after wave of it coursing through your body, leaving you breathless and shuddering. Your nails dug into his shoulders, your back arched off the mattress as you felt the familiar tightness begin to coil in your core. You looked up at him, meeting his gaze, and saw the same look of ecstasy mirrored in his eyes. He was close.

"I'm going to come," he whispered, his voice tight. "I'm so close."

You wrapped your arms around him, holding him as close as you could, feeling his body tense beneath your fingers. You could feel it too, the way his cock throbbed inside you, the way his hips began to buck wildly against yours. The room spun, the world narrowing down to just the two of you and the sensations that coursed through your bodies.

With a groan that seemed to come from deep within him, he thrust one final time, his hips meeting yours in a powerful collision that sent shockwaves of pleasure through you both. He collapsed on top of you, his weight pressing you into the mattress, his breath hot and ragged against your neck. You could feel him inside you, still hard, still filling you, and you couldn't help but moan in response.

You wrapped your arms around him, pulling him closer, wanting to feel every inch of his skin against yours. He moved his head, kissing you tenderly, his lips soft against yours. The taste of him lingered on your lips, and you couldn't help but smile against his mouth.

"I've never been more sure of anything either," he whispered, his voice still ragged from their shared exertion. You felt the weight of him begin to lift as he slowly withdrew from your body, leaving you aching and wanting more.

You stretched beneath him, arching your back and reveling in the feeling of being empty. He watched you with a mixture of tenderness and desire, his gaze traveling the length of your body before returning to meet your eyes. You reached up, tracing your fingers along his jawline, feeling the rough stubble beneath your fingertips.

"Thanks for staying," you murmured, your voice still heavy with sleep. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

He smiled down at you, his eyes softening. "I'll always stay, no matter what." He kissed you gently, his lips warm against yours. "Now, why don't you try to get some more sleep?"

You yawned, snuggling deeper into the pillow. "Okay."

He shifted slightly, propping himself up on one elbow to look down at you. His skin glowed in the soft light from the bedside lamp, and you couldn't help but feel a pang of longing for the morning when you'd have to leave. But for now, you were here with him, and that was enough.

He reached over to turn off the lamp, plunging the room into darkness. The air felt cool against your skin, and you shivered slightly. He must have noticed, because he immediately pulled the covers up to your chin and wrapped his arms around you. You sighed contentedly, feeling the warmth of his body envelop you.

"I love how you feel in my arms," he whispered, his breath tickling your ear. "I could stay like this forever."

You nestled closer, pressing your body against his. "Me too." You closed your eyes, feeling the exhaustion from the night before start to pull at you again. "Goodnight, my love."

He kissed the top of your head before pulling the blanket up higher, tucking it securely around you. His hand found yours in the darkness, lacing their fingers together. You could feel him watching you as you drifted off to sleep, and it was the most comforting sensation in the world.

The next morning, you woke up to the soft glow of sunlight streaming through the curtains. You stretched lazily, enjoying the feeling of being nestled in the warmth of your bed. You didn't see johnnie, he must've been making breakfast. "Hey baby" he says, opening the door with a coffee mug in his hands.

you drag him back into bed, forcing him to place the coffee on the bedside table, and kissed him, cuddling him tightly, wrapping yourself into his embrace. "thank you baby" you giggle, kissing the tip of his forehead.

[grossditz]

OMG can you make a fic where the reader is a camgirl and taerae is obsessed with her, like he can practically donate all his money to her, and then he finds out that he can book a private session with the reader and books one instantly (ahsjahshs i can't think of anything that happens next, maybe they can meet up irl and um yk... aaaa)

baby this is 😵‍💫 promise im going to loop back to this in the near future (rn reqs are closed honey but this is too good to let pass so i'm only going to talk abt it a little) bcs this is so insane !!!!!!

after so many nights of fantasizing about you, when taerae gets the chance to finally have you alone its like he cant stop himself from ravishing you <3 you try to tease him at first bcs hes so shy and barely trying to initiate contact with you <333 rubbing his thighs while you're sitting next to him and looking at him all innocent when pushing your tiny hand over his very prominent bulge and asking him whats got him all heavy so soon?

you were so asking for it :( not knowing what you were really doing until he was pushing your head forward to capture your lips with his and forcing you down on the motel bed <3 hes so sweet to you despite his actions though! kissing down your body n telling you how pretty of a girl you are and how you would look so perfect with his big cock inside your hole, all stretched out for him :((

just thinking about taerae dumbing you down on his fat cock and pumping all his cum into you, so much it makes your belly start to inflate and he likes that so much, just filling you more and more to see you get all round for him <3 loves knowing hes the one that gets you so dumb you cant even babble out reasons he cant fuck his cum inside !!! the fact you'll be carrying his baby and having to stream live with the reminder of him constantly because of your pretty stomach just made more cum spirt out, coating your insides! by the end of it all youre nodding and telling him how your cunt belongs to him ♡

makes you stream it all too omg T_T fucking you so silly from behind and making you tell all your sweet viewers how much you love being fucked like a whore off camera, that you'd do anything to keep feeling his cock pushing your cervix !!! its so mean bcs you're already all messy and your tummy is swollen you know it shows so well on your cameras :( he also makes you say you can't accept anymore private meetings bcs you just fell so in love with his cock and you know no other can please you <333 taerae really practically owns you now. cant ever cum again without his help!

[eomayas]

is it too late for a req? if not can i request a drabble exo’s reactions when the public are shipping them with reader. Thanks!

exo and how i think they would react to being shipped with another idol [req]

due to lack of specification, let’s pretend reader is an idol! no jongdae in this one.

xiumin: after appearing on a variety show together, it was hard for the viewers to ignore the chemistry between the two of you. i mean, xiumin was laughing at all of your jokes, and turning red when you'd look at him and smile. he feels embarrassed for letting his feelings show so openly, but he's on the side of the viewers. perhaps the shipping pushes him to finally ask you out on a date.

junmyeon: after a video of the two of you smiling at each other goes viral, of course the speculations start. it doesn’t help that a few weeks before, you had done an interview saying that exo is one of your favorite groups (other than your own, of course), so it really just adds fuel to the fire. junmyeon, on the other hand, doesn’t necessarily care since he's grown, but he doesn't acknowledge the rumors. he doesn't hate them either ;)

baekhyun: he probably created them himself, tbh.

chanyeol: is shocked at first, because he was just being himself when those videos of you two surfaced. finds it even funnier now that he's dating you :)

kyungsoo: he avoids you at all costs when you two are in the same room LMAOOO. he is very polite, but doesn't stand next to you anymore, and tries not to look in your direction as much. he doesn't hate being shipped with you, but he doesn't want the possible scandal.

jongin: thinks its funny because he was definitely flirting with you on that variety show

sehun: doesn't care and doesn't get why you two are being shipped after standing next to each other

[lelengerine]

RAHHHHH UR STREAMER!HYUCK WORKS OMGGGG THEY JUST PERFECTLY ITCH A PART OF MY BRAIN I SWEAR

feel like we should have one where reader’s streaming but has to do something real quick and hyuck steps in to entertain chat while she’s gone and he just professes his love for her or smthg on stream 🤭🤭🤭

anon your mind is crazy (in a good way) because you got me thinking at 3 am yesterday and i just HAD to write this 😭 gamer!hyuck is literally a part of me now, we are one exo, BUT REALLY thank you so much for the req and i hope this one is to your liking 🤍🤍

in a heartbeat

pairing | streamer!hyuck x streamer!reader

genre | fluff, established relationship, they're playing minecraft just because, use of nicknames for reader (bub, baby) and hyuck (lovie), one cuss, use of she/her pronouns, please lmk if i missed anything!

wc | 0.8k

m.list

“hyuckie, we need the quartz slabs over there- no- two blocks to your left.” you instruct, standing from afar as you watch your boyfriend struggle to follow along.

“like… right here?” he states unsurely as the block in his character’s hand is placed down on a small patch of grass. 

a couple of silent seconds pass with you inspecting the placement and how it fits with the entirety of the building design you had in mind, a couple of comments coming in from your viewers as well.

user_01: ahh this build is looking so cute already

user_02: EXACTLY THERE HYUCK WE LOVE THE PERFECTION!!!

“yup, it’s perfect. thank you, lovie!” you exclaim with a giggle, the seriousness in your tone from a few moments prior dropping down as if it was never there. 

“i feel like a contract worker, bub.” he lets out a faux whine, simply trying to garner your attention away from building for a few minutes.

“didn’t you sign up for this as my boyfriend, though?” you muse with a cheshire-like smile, right before getting up from your seat. 

“no- well, technically that’s not even included in boyfriend privileges!” your boyfriend huffs, continuing on with his work despite his protests. “chat, y/n’s being mean again!” 

you only shake your head at him before facing the camera prompted on your monitor. “i’ll quickly go to the bathroom and come back! we’ll work on the rest of the village later.” you bid softly before glancing back at haechan. “don’t do anything stupid, lovie. the last thing i want is a creeper blowing up everything we built today.” 

“are you calling me stupid?” haechan retorts back, dramatically hanging his jaw wide open. 

your shoulders shrug without much effort, the lackluster response resulting a frown washing over your boyfriend’s plump lips. “you said that, not me- but really, don’t fuck it up, hyuckie.” 

with that final reminder, you offer a small kiss to his sullen lips before rushing to the bathroom, a faint clicking noise from the door’s lock being heard by your boyfriend. 

he assumes you wont be able to hear him all the way from the bathroom, deciding to speak his mind freely. “gosh, what am i going to do with my baby, chat?”

user_03: we’ve been over this- she’s OUR baby

user_04: YEAH WHAT THEY SAID ^^

user_05: no but really, you guys are so cute :(( banter and all

haechan reads that last comment out, a small smile coming across his features. it’s messages like this he could read forever, if he was being frank with himself.

“you know guys…” haechan starts, pausing on the game for a while. “i think i love y/n.”

user_06: i’d be concerned if you weren’t, you guys r literally dating TT

“i don’t mean it like that! i mean i kinda do, but don’t?” he lets out a small chuckle, the sound dripping with fondness. “i feel like it’s just sunk in fully. i don’t think there could be anyone who’d even come close as a replacement. like, there wouldn’t be anyone else calling me stupid over minecraft, come on now!”

user_07: i think we collectively share the same braincell as y/n on this one

user_08: not u saying this after the continuous creeper explosions in the past hour

“you guys know where i’m trying to get at!” haechan playfully tuts at the viewers, reclining back on his chair a bit. “it’s just different with my baby. i would do things in a heartbeat for her.” he concludes with satisfaction from being able to say that in front of such a large online audience. 

“i could never forget about you guys, though! each one of you is important in my life too, y/n just gets the bigger share.” he speaks into his mic before pulling away, content with what he had to say.

user_09: awww lookie he care us :D

user_10: it’s okay, she has special privileges in all our hearts too

“let’s keep it a little secret from our beloved y/n though. i already know she’ll come to me bawling if she heard a peep of what i said.” he adds before the closing of a door is heard from a distance.

“i’m back!” your voice cuts through without warning, startling haechan a little by the way he jumps from his seat. “welcome back, bub.”

“what were you guys talking about without me?” you inquire, wanting to continue the forgotten conversation from where it left off. 

“it’s… a little secret between me and chat, right?” haechan’s eyes pans to his screen, reading the incoming replies.

user_11: yep yep! 

user_12: sorry y/nnie, hyuck told us to keep it a secret!

“what did you tell them?” you raise a questioning brow at him.

“nothing you need to be concerned about.” he tries to reassure you, a genuine expression taking over his features as he helps you wear your headphones again.

“promise?” you reach your pinky finger out to him, wanting confirmation of some kind, and he already knows his next move.

“promise.” his pinky wraps around yours, the small ounce of warmth making you smile unknowingly. “good. now let’s get back to building!!”

“you heard the boss, everyone.” haechan playfully rolls his eyes, but the action is only for show as he quickly tags along behind your moving character, ready to help you map out that village you’ve been planning—because for you, he’d really do anything in a heartbeat.