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after much thought and consideration, we have decided that it would be best to close underworldnet. this was not a decision we wanted to make, but rather it was one we felt like we needed to make.

we had big expectations for the success of this network, and while there have been good moments, we believe that this network did not reach its intended mark. after little growth and declining membership participation, we have come to the conclusion that it would be best to close down the network permanently.

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— admins hades and nat

[underworldnet]

after much thought and consideration, we have decided that it would be best to close underworldnet. this was not a decision we wanted to make, but rather it was one we felt like we needed to make.

we had big expectations for the success of this network, and while there have been good moments, we believe that this network did not reach its intended mark. after little growth and declining membership participation, we have come to the conclusion that it would be best to close down the network permanently.

we do not regret creating underworldnet in any way. we are thankful for the things we have learned, and are thankful for the people we have gotten to know through the network. we are beyond grateful for those who chose to join, those who participated in events, and those who supported this network through it all. we do not wish to say goodbye and forget, rather we wish to say say farewell and move on to more opportunities that await us while we cherish the memory of underworldnet and its members.

thank you so much. the underworldnet and its admins appreciate your time and support. we hope you’ve enjoyed your time in the underworld!

— admins hades and nat

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check out irina’s fic!

everything i didn’t say — hongjoong

- pairing: fem!reader x hongjoong

- rating / genre: G / fluff, angst, friends to lovers

- word count: 2.8k

- warnings: bad writing 🤡, eating scenes throughout, slight emotional constipation from everyone, mention of anxiety throughout, mentions feeling abandoned, heartbreak and then everything works out lol, kissing

- note: this moves kinda fast since it is a one shot for a specific person lol. this is also loosely inspired by everything i didn’t say by 5sos, except they were never in an official relationship. also, it takes like a weird turn and shifts weird halfway through? and this is my first work i’ve written since i last posted so i’m still getting into the groove of things i’m sorry 😭 anyway! this is dedicated to @carmelakimtodoroki for the special exchange event in @kflixnet !! hope you like what i wrote for you <3 @underworldnet

you sigh as you rub your eyes in exhaustion. another late night studying had snuck up on you. and even though you had promised your best friend you would try to keep your studying to a reasonable hour, you had gotten carried away going through all your case studies your professor had recommended you read.

you sit there for a moment before your stomach rumbles, breaking the silence in your room. you grab your stomach, hunger taking over now that you weren’t distracted by your studies. you decide it’s time to stop for the night, both your body and the time on your clock urging you to eat and sleep before you pass out at your desk.

you quickly got up and slipped an oversized hoodie and your pink slippers before making your way out of the apartment and towards the 7/11 down the street. you take the moment to take in the fresh air and the sound of the wind blowing softly passed you.

“yn!” you turn to face the direction the voice came from, a smile pulling at your lips when you see it’s your best friend, hongjoong. “joong.” you close your eyes and take a deep breath when he engulfs you in a warm embrace.

“why don’t you have pants on?” you open your eyes and look towards hongjoong in confusion. “what do you mean?” you lift your hoodie to showcase your pink shorts hiding underneath the large hoodie. hongjoong looks at you with a cute pout, an underlying firmness hidden behind it as he whined to you. “next time you wanna go out late at night, invite me. i don’t want anything happening to you. there’s a lot of bad people around.” you nod, looping your arm around his so you can pull him the rest of the way towards the bright convenience store just ahead. “you got it. now let’s go get some food, i’m starving.”

hongjoong followed you around the convenience store with a basket in hand, ready for when you picked out another snack you were craving. you spoke absentmindedly as you stated at the ice cream freezer. “let’s get ice cream after we finish eating.” hongjoong agrees and follows you to the cashier, putting his card on the counter as you reached for your wallet in your pocket.

you pouted. “i was gonna pay.” hongjoong chuckled as he grabbed the bag of food and walked towards the counter to heat everything up. “it’s fine. you can pay for the ice cream.” you sigh and nod in agreement.

“how’s your studying going?” you look at hongjoong leaning against the counter, arms propped on the edge behind him. you look him over as you speak. “it’s fine, i had a lot of work to do today but the case studies are really interesting.” hongjoong nods as he listens to you intently. “i see you’re still forgetting to eat dinner.” he’s scolding you now and you can’t help the blush that heats your face at his observation. “i told you, i don’t do it on purpose. i just lose track of time.”

hongjoong is carefully bringing your bowl of food towards you, speaking only once he’s placed it in front of you, one hand leaning on the table and the other on the back of the stool you’re sitting on as he speaks. “maybe i should make you live with me or something, because how am i supposed to make sure you’re taking care of yourself otherwise. i won’t know for sure unless i’m the one taking care of you.”

hongjoong is speaking to himself but you turn away at the way the heat rushes back to your face. “what are you even saying hongjoong.” you scoff as you bring a bite of food up to your mouth. hongjoong chuckles as he brings a hand up to wipe the sauce away from your chin and the corners of your mouth. “i’m saying you’re really just my big baby that i need to take care of 24/7.” you stare at him as he goes back to the counter to heat up his own food.

x

hongjoong meant what he said that night. he practically lived with you at this point, showing up at your doorstep at any hour with take out in hand or groceries to cook for you. he would knock out on the couch for a bit and when it was getting too late for hongjoong, he’d pull your glasses off your face and guide you to your bed where he’d tuck you in and then join in right behind you.

you’d seen more of hongjoong in a week than you had in the past month. his new dedication to really taking care of you all day every day brought on astray thoughts that you had never really considered since you first met the pretty boy all those years ago.

you pull yourself out of your head when you realize you were staring at hongjoong as he strummed random chords on his guitar, humming words you couldn’t quite hear. you decide it’s time for a break and join him on the couch.

“can you play something for me? it’s been a while since i’ve heard you play.” hongjoong nods as he takes a second to think of what he wants to play for you and then set up. you smile as you listen to the soft strumming of his fingers on the guitar.

the notes floated nicely around the room, the sweet tone of hongjoong’s voice following close behind. you watched as he immersed himself fully into the song, eyes closed as he sang each word wholeheartedly. you smiled as you watched him, so in his element and so authentically himself without a doubt.

just as he reached the bridge, the ringing of a phone startled you both out of whatever trance you were in. hongjoong’s eyes opened, flitting around the table as he searched for his phone. you decided to go get something to drink for you both as he picked up the phone.

“hello?” you could hear him answer the phone. you turned away as you pulled the pitcher of juice you made out of the fridge. “what? yeah. why?” you could hear the annoyance creeping up in his voice as the conversation continued. you looked at him worriedly. you could tell he was trying to be subtle and not let his emotions get out of control. finally, the conversation seemed to come to an end. “fine.”

you turned to put away the pitcher when you saw him stand and put his phone in his pocket. hongjoong sighed before gathering all his things in his bag and turning towards you. “sorry, i have to go. i’ll see you later, yeah?” you smiled and nodded as he made his way out the door.

x x

you didn’t see him later. in fact, you hadn’t seen him since that very moment when hongjoong walked out of your apartment 6 months ago. he had disappeared into thin air for a while. he didn’t answer your first few texts where you expressed your worry and asked if he was ok, you never saw him on campus anymore, and all your calls to his phone wouldn’t even go through. you let it be after the first few times. you had taken the hint and went on with life, but you couldn’t help the way your eyes wandered around the crowd of faces every time you stepped on campus.

you sighed as you averted your eyes to the ground. you didn’t want to disappoint yourself for the umpteenth time in the past couple of months. you scolded yourself internally, telling yourself that it wasn’t worth it. that he wasn’t worth it.

suddenly, you’re stumbling back, two large hands grabbing you by your arms to steady you. “oh my goodness, i’m sorry. i wasn’t watching where i was going. are you ok?” you were looking forward now to see who you had accidentally bumped into.

it’s a tall boy, eyes soft and worried as he looked you over. you nodded. “i’m fine. i wasn’t even close to falling. and besides, i wasn’t looking where i was going either.” you offer him a smile. he sighs in relief. “uh, can i offer you come eat with me and my friends later? i feel bad now.” you put your hands up and shake your head. “you really don’t have to. it’s no big deal.”

the guy looks at his watch before he puts his hand out towards you. “give me your phone. i’ll put my number in and text you the spot and time.” you don’t know why you’re so compliant, but you give this random, nameless guy your unlocked phone after he asked for it. he hands it back. “i’ll see you later. bye!” and he’s off running in the opposite direction.

x x x

you honestly forget about your run in with the random guy earlier in the day. you were busy with school and rushing to get assignments done between classes. you’re just going about your day normally until your phone buzzes with a message.

yunho: meet at kbbq spot on the corner of first and third at 5 pm !

you smile at the text. of course. he even sounded cute over text. you respond in acknowledgment and continue with your homework until you need to get ready. but you can’t focus. not when you have dinner with a cute guy and his possibly cute friends in two hours. you sigh and lean back in your chair, holding your tummy as it tightens with anxiousness.

you decided you needed a shower to calm your nerves and also to freshen yourself up. the warm water relaxed your body and the smell of your floral scented soap calmed your senses.

with a newfound sense of calm, you opened your eyes and began washing your body, taking your time to scrub every part that you could reach and then treating yourself with your favorite body scrub afterwards.

you took your time looking through your clothes before settling on a lavender knitted sweater, light wash jeans, and your classic high top converse. something simple but still cute and satisfying. after you pinned your fringe back, you grabbed your bag and pulled out your phone to text yunho that you were on your way.

you spotted yunho first when you arrived. he smiled big as you approached, his hair jumping slightly as he excitedly bounced in his spot. you smiled back. “hey!” yunho pulled you towards where you guessed his friends were sitting. “hey! i’m glad you could make it. my friends are already sitting, they were waiting for us.” you nodded and followed him in excitement. “i hope they weren’t waiting too long.” yunho shook his head. “nah. and if they did, so what? they can wait.” you laughed at yunho’s words.

“hey everyone, this is the person i was telling you about.” you look across the table and freeze when you see who’s seated there. a chorus of greetings echoes around but you can’t help but just stand there as you think of a million ways you could possibly escape right now. you looked at yunho as he began introducing everyone. “this is seonghwa, yeosang, that’s san, mingi, wooyoung, jongho and that's hongjoong. and yuna is wooyoung’s girlfriend, mina is with seonghwa, and haneul is with hongjoong.” despite the wave of emotions you were feeling, you couldn’t help the genuine smile that pulled at your lips when you saw how happy and excited yunho was to introduce you to his friends, even though the situation had just rocked your world. “guys, this is yn.”

dinner had been going pretty well, with minimal contact with hongjoong. yunho, mingi and wooyoung had been keeping you busy for the most part, playing around and asking all sorts of questions. “oh my god!” wooyoung laughed at mingi as he sat there, pouting at the giant red stain on his pants.

you laughed a bit at the two before looking through your bag and pulling out a tiny tide stain remover stick. “maybe this will work?” mingi snatched it quickly and immediately rubbed at the stain on his pants. the stain didn’t completely lift, but it looked significantly better than how he had started. “ynnie, thank you so much. my life savior, i could kiss you right now.” you laughed as you grabbed the stick back from him. the comfort you felt with them brought out a side you had only ever shared with your closest friend who sat a couple chairs down. “dang, at least take me out first.” mingi doubled over in laughter at your words, causing you to smile big as you grabbed a few pieces of meat from the grill to place on the others plates.

x x

dinner had gone well and with no hiccups and now you were walking home, taking your time and taking in your surroundings. you were in a great mood, no doubt.

“hey, wait up!” you’re interrupted by someone’s gentle hand on your shoulder. you turn around to face the culprit and start panicking inside when you see hongjoong. “hey.” his cheeks and nose are pink from the cold weather, but you can’t help but think about how soft and cute he looks at this moment. he has a girlfriend.

your voice doesn’t want to work when you go to respond. “hey.” your voice is soft as you look him in the eyes, taking in how much his features have changed since the last time you saw him. he even looked at you with those same eyes, all soft and gentle as he took care of you.

“i wanted to tell you i’m sorry.” you’re a bit stunned and confused. “what do you mean?” hongjoong looks at you confused. “for everything. for invading your space 24/7, for not telling you anything, for not calling or texting… for leaving you with no explanation that day.” you exhale loudly at his apology. you never thought you’d hear an apology from him, let alone see him again.

“i had to leave. they made me leave you.” you put your hands out to stop him. “why are you apologizing?” hongjoong falters and begins fidgeting around when you ask him that. “look, i appreciate it, but i don’t understand. it felt like you played me, like everything was a lie. you hurt me, hongjoong.”

“i know, i know. i didn’t mean to.” you shake your head. “no, hongjoong. i don’t think you do know. do you know how it feels to be taken care of, loved, cherished so deeply?” hongjoong nods at your question. “and do you know how it feels to have that ripped away out of nowhere with zero explanation? abandoned? and the thoughts that ran through my head?” you scoff when hongjoong just looks at you. “goodbye, hongjoong.” you go to turn away but he grabs your wrist. “wait.”

your upset and you want to leave so you can lay in bed and cry over losing your best friend and the only man you had ever truly loved the way that you did. “what, hongjoong. i’m tired, i want to go home.” hongjoong could see the tears welling up in your eyes. “do you remember the song i sang for you that day?” you take a deep breath and look away for a moment to catch your breath and push the tears down. “yeah, i do.” he sighed. “you remember the words?” you looked at him and nodded.

“i could never tell you because i was too scared of ruining our friendship, but i love you.” the air was knocked out of you in that instant. “i’ve loved you since the moment we met when you got mad at me for passing my test perfectly without trying when you worked so hard. i’ve loved you since graduation when you got me that personalized guitar and took me busking in different cities all night to support my dreams. i loved you then and i love you now.”

you’re speechless. “but you have a girlfriend.” hongjoong takes that as a good sign and chuckles as he grabs your hands. “she’s not actually my girlfriend, just someone my parents have been trying to set me up with. the guys like her and get along, so i bring her around sometimes.” you nod. “so… what do you say?” you look at him for a moment, trying to process everything you just heard.

you smile at him and then nod. hongjoong smiles back before placing both his hands on your cheeks and pulling you in close. “thank you.” he whispers so softly you can barely hear him. the only thing you do is reach up a little further before placing your lips on his. you pulled back slightly so you could speak to him softly. “i love you too.”

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check out hades’ fic !

nails - park seonghwa

word count : 800

warnings : smut, squirting, mentions of blood, sugar daddy au, 10-year age gap

a/n : just a warmup bc i haven’t written anything in about 7 months LOL

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check out zerda’s fic !

one last night ; j.yh

contains: non-idol au, heavy angst, terminal illness, death, death of a loved one, hospitals, tell me if i missed anything!

wc: 0.9k

note: i didn’t proofread this, so it might have some errors, love u!

the offending ring of yunho’s phone echoed through the room as he was ripped out of his trance. he put the documents he was reading down and looked at the caller. it was the hospital. yunho felt his breath stagger as he picked up, the soft voice of the nurse greeting him through the speaker.

“hello! am i talking to jeong?” she asked.

“yes, it’s me. is my wife okay?”

“i am sad to inform you that your wife’s general condition has deteriorated.” yunho felt his throat tighten, jaw clenching. “she has been asking for you.” yunho nodded, more like to himself, before he told the nurse that he was on his way to the hospital.

yunho’s heart was beating so fast, he could feel it in his throat as he walked into the hospital. the stench of it penetrating his nose and giving him a grim feeling. he always hated hospitals. as he walked by a flower shop, his eyes fell onto the beautiful pink tulips, your favorite.

his hands felt clammy as he stood in the elevator, waiting until it reached his desired floor, the tulips in his hands. “floor 24,” the elevator lady echoed, announcing yunho’s arrival. as soon as the doors opened, he walked to the receptionist and asked them about you.

“yes, you may go into her room.” yunho nodded with a soft smile, walking into the direction of your room. “uhm, sir,” he stopped, turning around to meet the receptionist. “it might be any moment now,” she whispered, “she doesn’t have much left, i’m afraid.” yunho swallowed the thick lump in his throat as he tried to process the lady’s words, nodding.

with a soft knock on the door, yunho opened the door to your room, a soft hello falling from his dry lips. “yunho,” you whispered, a smile tugging on the edges of your pale lips. you reached put a shaky hand towards your husband, the golden ring shimmering in the late afternoon sun that was shining into the room. your husband took long strides toward you, taking your hand in his larger one. “my yunho,” you said, your voice fragile. “i’ve missed you.” he laid a soft kiss onto your forehead, putting the pink tulips onto your lap.

“got your favorite,” he whispered against your skin, his other hand that wasn’t holding your hand now on your cheek. his soft kissed trailed down along your temple and stopped at the corner of your lips. “i love you, (y/n).” your sigh of contentment made yunho’s heart flutter.

“tell me about your day,” you said, your eyes looking in his. “please.”

so, yunho talked. he told you about his day, about his friends, about everything that happened around him. he told you how wooyoung broke into kyungmoon’s apartment just to play with joy. and he loved every second of how he would see your eyes light up in excitement and the soft squeeze of your hand around his when you softly laughed at his and his friends antics.

time went by so fast that yunho couldn’t bare to leave you. it was already 9pm and visiting hours were over. “i don’t want to leave,” he whispered, tears springing into his eyes. you cooed, your hand caressing his cheek. “but i have to.” you smiled, tapping the space on your lap.

“i know, yunho.” you said, the smile never leaving your lips. “i know i don’t have much longer. so, please, spend this night with me like the old times. this one last time.”

“(y/n), don’t talk like this is the last time i’ll ever see you.” his voice was trembling, so were his fingers.

“do me this one last favor, yunho.” it never took you long to convince yunho, especially not in the state you were in right now. he would give you the moon and the stars with his bare hands if he could. and with a soft nod, he laid his head onto your lap, tears sliding down his temple as your fingers caressed his hair. “i love you, don’t you ever forget that. you were the best thing that has ever happened to me, and i am happy to spend my last days with you, jeong yunho.” he felt you move under him before he felt your soft lips on his temple. “goodnight, my yunho.”

your hand laid limply in his hair, not moving from its place, and your chest has stopped moving up and down. he couldn’t hear your breath anymore. you were gone. yunho choked on his own sobs as he buried his face into your lap, sobs wrenching their way out of his lungs as his body trembled with every breath he tried to take. his hands were clutching the duvet that was loosely around your legs, trying to keep you warm. his tears were staining the sheets as he buried his head deeper into your lap, feeling lightheaded at the lack of oxygen, but he didn’t care.

you were his oxygen, and without you, he didn’t have any left.

after spending the night at the hospital with mingi by his side, he walked out of the hospital with the pink tulips still bright and colorful.

“are you sure you’re okay?” his friend asked, a hand sitting on yunho’s shoulder. said man just nodded, no energy left in him anymore. dark shadows were decorating his pale skin and reddened cheeks. “if you need anything, just call me, yeah?” mingi hugged him, patting his back. “i’ve got you.”

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Hey I saw what was going on around and isn't sup-dallyboy a member here?

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check out nat’s fic!!

STAY STILL

PAIRING — yeosang x reader

GENRE — smut, established relationship, gn!reader w/ fem anatomy, dom!yeosang, sub!reader

WARNINGS — smut, unprotected sex, sex toys, bondage, overstimulation, oral (f receiving), dirty talk/sexual language

WORD COUNT — 975

SUMMARY — “you look so good when you're all tied up like this, so helpless.”

“Stay still,” Yeosang ordered as his hand held the vibrator against you. “You move too much.”

You whined pathetically, your body squirming. The vibrations against your clit were running through you like waves. It felt like it’d been forever, but it’d really only been just a few minutes ago that he’d placed the toy on you. You reached your hand out to touch him. “Yeosang, please —”

“—Ah, ah!” He swatted at your hand. “I didn’t say you could touch me yet, baby.”

“Please let me touch you,” you pleaded. Your only response from him was an increase of the vibrator’s intensity. Your back arched off the bed and your hands flailed out to your side helplessly.

Yeosang moved the toy in circular motions on your clit. It was agonizingly slow and you were fighting back the urge to buck your hips into it. “You’re cute when you beg, but it’s still a no. Now be still and don’t move while you take what I give you, okay?”

You were certain it would’ve been easier to grow wings and fly than to stay still as the vibrator pulsed against your core. Your cries grew marginally as you tried to keep yourself in place. Your legs were spread for him, his free hand resting at your knee. As you got closer to your release, your muscles tensed, legs clamming shut.

Yeosang’s hand pressed against your knee to keep your legs open. “What do you think you’re doing? Didn’t I tell you to stay still?”

You moaned and your core began to flutter as your high neared closer. “I’m s-so close…”

He shushed you. “I know, baby.”

You whimpered when he set the toy to a higher setting, body quivering under the force of your orgasm as it took you. You cried out into the air, voice echoing in the bedroom. Your hands fisted the sheets with a tight grip in an attempt to hold yourself still. The orgasm was intense as the waves of pleasure pulsed through you.

Yeosang snickered as he watched you. His thumb pressed a button and soon the toy was set to its highest frequency. His hand gripped your knee when your legs tried to close again. “Take just a little more for me.”

Your thighs were shaking from the overstimulation. You cried out his name. “It's too much!”

“Shhh,” he cooed at you. Yeosang gazed down at the vibrator as it pressed against your wet heat. “What did I say, hm?”

You gulped. You felt the sweat forming on your forehead. “I have to t-take what you give me.”

Yeosang smirked. “Exactly.”

You were almost like a floundering fish out of water as you lied there, body squirming and convulsing as the vibrator continued to assault your core. Sweat beaded on your skin while you willed your legs to stay open for him. But try as you might, you couldn’t keep them shut anymore. Your second high blindsided you, your legs snapping shut in an attempt to rid yourself of the overload of pleasure. You grabbed his wrist and pleaded with him that it was far too much.

Yeosang leveled a firm expression on you as he watched you wiggle underneath him. “You don’t listen very well.” You could’ve sighed in relief when he took the toy away from your poor clit, but the peace was short lived. He walked to the drawer that was near the bed, opening it to retrieve something inside.

You tensed when you saw what was in his hands.

He turned to you with long black straps in his hands. His eyebrow quirked as he regarded you, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Since you won't listen on your own, I'll have to make you.”

You didn't offer up much resistance as he strapped all four of your limbs to the bed frame. Your arms were completely immobile as well as your legs. He had your legs spread wide for him and there was nothing you could do but be at his mercy. You eyed him closely as you waited for his next move. He smirked down at you as he positioned his face between your open thighs.

“This will make you behave much better,” Yeosang spoke against the skin of your thigh, hot breath making chills rise across it.

Goosebumps prickled along your legs and you bit your lip to stifle a sigh. You strained against the straps as his mouth encompassed your sensitive bud, hips bucking against his face. "Oh, f-fuck!"

Yeosang chuckled against you. His hands gripped your thighs as he pressed his face into you further. He used his hands to spread your slick folds wide. His gaze traveled up your body to lock with yours just as his tongue delved between your folds to lap up your sweet essence.

You struggled as you desperately tried to move your arms, the need to grasp something to ground yourself dire as the pleasure of his tongue fucking your hole was too much to bare. The straps were taut as you pulled against them, back arching off the bed you as you cried out. “Fuck, I'm going to cum!”

Yeosang quickened his tongue inside you until your were coming on his tongue. Your whole body tensed, legs desperate to close around his head but restrained by the straps. You came all over his mouth and he hungrily lapped all of it up. He kissed up your body until he was hovering above your face. He smiled down at your sweaty, fucked out state. “You look so good when you're all tied up like this, so helpless.”

You pulled against the straps yet again as you cursed when he rubbed the tip of his cock against your folds. Your body shuddered as he pushed himself in.

“See how good it is when you behave for me?”

AUTHOR’S NOTE — please tell me if this was even any good i feel so rusty when writing these days :’)

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SEX MANIAC Part 2

Warnings: major daddy kink, major babygirl girl. Naming private parts kink. Size kink? Smut smut smut!

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Pairings: Bang Chan/Chris x Maya (aka reader)

Maya smooths down her black dress as she walks into the Sex Maniac shop, her black dress showing off her curves and the top of her breast.

"Maya!" Chris yells by his office causing some customers to look over at him which causes him to blush. Maya blushes and quickly walks over to him and gently slips her hands into his large ones and she whispers softly as Chris pulls her inside the office.

"Hi."

Chris chuckles as he holds her hands gently and he whispers back softly "Hi." His eyes roam over her body and he puts his hands on her thick hips and he practically growls when she presses her body against his.

"Damn." Chris mumbles his hands moving down her ass and squeezes her ass gently just before he pulls her into a hungry kiss.

Maya whimpers against his lips as she pushes her chubby fingers into his blonde locks causing Chris to grunt.

"Fuck." Chris whispers as he pulls Maya into the small bedroom that is connected to his office and he whispers "strip babygirl."

Maya blushes before slipping out of her dress.

Chris groans loudly when he sees her naked body and he buries his face between her breasts as he unbuckles his pants and pulls his cock out, his pants hit the floor afterwards and he kicks the pants away.

Maya pulls Chris's shirt off after he pulls his head away and immediately starts kissing his lips as he picks her up and falls on the bed with him hovering over her.

Maya gaps once he hovers over her, his body muscles making her feel small even though she has a bit of extra meat on her bones and she loves how he makes her feel so small under him.

Chris starts to softly kiss Maya's lips as he reaches over and grabs some condoms which he always has, he quickly rips the condoms open and rolls it on his cock.

Maya blushes once she looks at his cock and she lets out a small whimper and she whispers softly "Daddy you're so big." Chris smirks and rubs his tip before pushing inside of her entrance and he whispers to her "Fuck babygirl."

Maya whimpers softly, her hands cuffs his nape and plays with his blonde locks and she whispers softly "Daddy, can I give it a name?" Chris growls at her question as he starts to thrust inside of her pussy entrance, her question got harder to the point it was painful.

"Yes baby girl, name daddy's cock." Chris grunts deeply as he cages her head and leans small kisses on her forehead.

"Can I name it wolf?" Maya whimpers her question as she arches her back in pleasure. Chris pants as his mouth waters and he whispers softly "Fuck yes babygirl." Maya whimpers loudly once Chris starts to pound against her gspot and she squirms and cries out in pleasure "D-daddy! I'm so close!"

Chris pushes his sweaty forehead against hers as his thrusts become sharper and deeper than before and he whispers "Oh fuck babygirl."

Maya gaps louder and cries out as her thighs shake as she cums underneath Chris, after she came, Chris grunts loudly before cumming himself into the condom and he pants softly and pulls out of her and pulls off his condom and ties it before throwing it away.

After Chris threw it away he falls next to Maya, his arms wrapping around her hips and stomach and whispers "Fuck, that was amazing."

Maya blushes and holds onto his hand gently and she whispers "Oh my gosh, it was." She leans over and pecks his nose and she whispers "You're so handsome."

Chris blushes as his hands squeeze her hips and he whispers "Thank you and you are beautiful."

Maya pushes her nose against his and she whispers softly "Can we take a nap?" Chris nods before pulling her close and he whispers "Yeah but after our can we get some coffee?"

Maya smiles up at him and whispers, "I would love that."

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WELCOME TO THE PLAYGROUND | OT7 DREAM

WC: 2876

WARNINGS: drugs, sexual content, alcohol, food, and more.

GENRES: Rave vibes, poly!Dream

MINORS DNI

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You remembered this house so clearly. Every painting on the walls, the slightly stained couch pushed against the wall. All of it brought back the memories you weren't sure you wanted to relive. Memories of happy times leaving a bitter taste in your mouth.

The house was in good shape, gray walls and wood floors still in perfect shape despite the constant traffic the place had.

A few steps. That was all it took to put you in front of the familiar basement door. The door you were never invited behind during the night.

The strong smell of booze and the familiar green substance you love fills your senses as you trek the steps, the bright blacklights gradually illuminating the blue dress hugging your body along with the white fishnets you paired to it.

When you reach the bottom is when your outfit truly glows, Makeup popping against your skin in the dark and smoke filled room beneath the house.

You dodge sweaty bodies left and right, slipping through the crowd and past the abundance of beams littering the rather large concrete area beneath the eight bedroom home they resided within. You had been here in the past, but never during one of THESE parties. Jaemin insisted you wouldn't be safe and you never fought him.

Your eyes scan the mass, eyes landing on the bar with a tiny grin spreading across your plush lips. You could see Chenle and Jeno.

Elation replaces your worries in a heartbeat, body moving far too fast as you slink through the crowd. It had been ages since you felt this type of emotion course through you. Everything had been monotone for at least three years. Nothing out of place or chaotic. Nothing exciting.

You see Jeno look at you and smile, eyes widening as he and Chenle finish making some drinks.

With a rough shove, you manage to push past the people who blocked your way only to find the two of them had vanished into the crowd once again.

"Damnit."

You curse softly, leaning on the table before pouring a decent amount of gin into a glass. Your favorite, brand and all. A tiny smile parts your lips at the realization, a tiny sip taken to adjust to the flavor once again.

"So Chenle wasn't lying when he said he saw you."

The deep voice of Jisung chokes you, body whipping to face the tall and slender man. He was older now for sure, ash purple hair and dark makeup strikingly bold against his pretty skin. He was practically drenched in the scent of his Kalvin Klein perfume, blue contacts making his eyes shine when he bends to look closer at you. He was hot.

The way he was dressed only added to him.

An orchid colored silk blouse, front tucked into leather pants and a silver belt buckle matching his accessories. Most of the buttons were undone, showing a silver body chain off as it trails your eyes down his frame and to his navel. Fuck.

His eyes follow suit, eyes drinking in the way the tight satin squeezes you in all the right places. You had certainly filled out a bit since the last time he saw you. He loved seeing you step away from baggy tops and loose sweats. He loved that your body was now being displayed.

"No. He wasn't… Hi, Jisung. It’s been a long time.” Your voice is strained, eyes fixed on the chain across his chest when you respond. He seems to pick up on that, smirking a bit as he leans closer to your face.

“I take it you like my choice in accessories.” His voice is a whisper, your cheeks flushing as you muster up the courage to speak.

“And you like my dress, so I think that makes it even, hmm?” The way your voice shakes pulls a tiny chuckle from the man, the two of you now intense staring battle.

His eyes were clouded with humor and a tinge of something you didn’t recognize. At least not something you’d seen in HIS eyes before.

“Are you two going to stay here all night, or are you coming to the den? You know they're waiting for her, Ji.” A rather frustrated voice pulls you both from your thoughts, eyes darting to see a more mature Mark with crossed arms who was eyeing you as if you were dirt on his shoes.

They had all grown so much. Mark was sporting dark blue hair,pushed out of his face and cut a bit shorter than last time you saw him. His brow was pierced as well. You had never really gotten on well with Mark, so you had practically known he would glare at you all night.

“Right. Follow us, Y/N.” Jisung speaks gently, hand placed on the small of your back to guide you.

They were different. Physically, at least. Mark and Jisung were more fit now, both a tiny bit taller. The black leather jacket, leather pants, and hardly there blue mesh top showing more of Mark then what you’d seen over the years.

The three of you make your way through a curtain, a tinted glass door coming into view alone with five more familiar faces, one of them looking panicked and nervous as they play with their hands.

Jaemin.

He was sitting there with his eyes on the wall, dark brunette hair falling messily past his brow as he toys with his ring. A black mesh top and unbuttoned silk blouse adorned his pretty body, tight jeans hugging his firm thighs perfectly as they always had.

When the door opens, you can suddenly hear them again, voices a bit deeper but still clearly belonging to the men you knew so well.

“I just think you guys are idiots for sending Jisung and Mark rather than TALKING TO HER YOURSELVES!” The smooth voice of Renjun bites at Chenle is mandarin, neither of whom had realized you were there.

“Come on, you know EXACTLY why we ran off! If we hadn’t told you guys, you’d bitch just the same!” Chenle speaks in a gruff tone, eyes rolling to the back of his head in irritation.

Your lips part into a smile, eyes crinkling as Jeno and Haechan mumble back and forth to one another about random things.

“I’m right here, you know.” You speak in mandarin, watching as all eyes fall on you in shock. The room was quieter now, silence eating away at you slowly.

You take this time to drink in the new appearances of the men, noting how much more mature they looked to be.

Haechan is the closest to you currently, warm brown hair gently curled and parted to show his doe eyes to you. He was dressed more casually than the others as well. A black jacket layered over a plum colored tank top, dark ripped jeans stretching over his fit legs. You silently wondered how he got those to fit around the thick flesh of his legs.

Next was Jeno, who had changed the most, muscles sculpted beautifully and hair once again its natural black hue. A fitted navy turtleneck tucked into dark dress pants showed his stomach and arms to be much tighter. His eyes hold no fear when he looks into yours, the lovely smile you knew welcoming you back warmly.

Renjun, who caught your eyes first, had seemingly decided to look like sin itself. His long black and silver hair falling over his face, giving him a sensual look. A pink crop top with long fishnet sleeves and high waisted light wash jeans showing his thin waist off without taking away from his natural assets, making him quite the view compared to what you were used to seeing him in.

The dirty blonde hair atop Chenle’s head brings a smile to your face just as much as his red plaid pants and baggy black top. The graphic lettering is confusing yet still fitting for his chaotic personality. Your eyes land on the many chains along his pants before landing on his own, a smile crossing his expression as he breaks the silence.

“Finally! Did Jisung get lost?” The pretty voice of Chenle wakes everyone up as he moves over to you, trapping you in a strong hug with a happy grin. He hadn’t changed, clearly.

“More like eye-fucking. I thought I would have to witness the full deed.” Mark speaks up, tone lacing with disgust as he smirks evilly at your now heated expression. He had always chosen to push your buttons.

“Watch it, Mark. She’s already looking at you like she might kill you.” Haechan speaks up next, walking over to hug you himself with a small chuckle. His hands make their way to your waist, sultry smirk not leaving his lips as he pulls away and gives you a spin.

“Fuck, princess. You filled out nicely, didn’t you?” The brunette speaks in a low groan, eyes fixed on every curve of your pretty body. Haechan was always the bold one of the men you’d known, never afraid to touch you or say what was on his mind.

"I guess so, baby. Do you like it?" You tease him a bit, moving your hair to the side as you smile innocently at the man. Haechan was simple. And easy to arouse.

"You're damn right, I do." He speaks back in a low growl, leaning back into the wall to keep himself from pouncing you right that second.

Your eyes trail the room once again, landing on Renjun's exposed stomach for a second. He was thinner now, curves a bit more refined. His pretty skin stretched across his body beautifully. You had always wondered what was hidden under all the baggy clothes he wore.

"Eyes up here, Princess." His gentle voice breaks your thoughts, eyes meeting his gentle glare.

"You have prettier hips than me, and you want my eyes 'up here'? How is that fair trade?" You speak in a teasing voice, watching a smirk pull across his dazzling lips. The two of you always played cat and mouse.

This was another example of it.

But there was one thing you weren't enjoying about this situation. Jaemin. He had hardly glanced at you, not saying a word since you walked into this damned room.

"So what magically made Jaehyun allow you around us again? Last I checked, we all got a call saying we were 'irresponsible, drugged up, sex crazed teenagers who can't even land a real job'." The sarcasm lacing Jeno's voice was substantial. You could hear the pain lacing the words.

"Well beings I've been single and on a bender for a week or two by now, I don't think he has much to say. And don't get me started on my lovesick puppy bullshit." The answer seemingly makes all of them feel a bit of relief, shoulders slumping to give them away. What you didn't know is how much of the anger you let slide into your seemingly nonchalant words.

“Still don't understand why you were with him in the first place. Anyone could tell you he wasn't the right man for you.” Chenle speaks in a cold tone, eyes fixed on the Forget me not necklace hanging on your decollete.

A small smile graces your features at the saltiness in the young man’s voice, watching as the man shifts in his seat.

“Stability. That’s why” Jeno speaks for you, eyes crinkling as his arm wraps around your waist. The smile was fake, his dull eyes lacking their usual luster and shine. You had grown used to his puppy dog eyes before leaving, so seeing them void of emotion stumps you beyond repair.

The room seems lighter as the conversations continue, all but Jaemin jumping in when they see fit. Jeno had let you go and sat down after a bit, being replaced by a rather handsy Jisung who had led you to take a seat atop his lap.

For a while, his hand was massaging at your shoulders, soothing you the way he had in the past. It was when those familiar slim fingers crept to your thighs that you began to pay attention to him properly.

You quickly look down, eyes focusing on the slender fingers dancing across the skin at the edge of the pretty blue fabric hugging them. You feel your skin tingle, body wriggling for comfort when he grazes your inner thigh. A tiny gasp escapes your lips in an instant, causing a low chuckle to slip from Jisung in response. Shifting, his lips brush the shell of your ear, sending an electric shock through your body. His warmth was causing you to melt into a puddle.

"Come on, let's go dance." Is all he says before stopping his wandering hands, leaving you on edge for the time being. He then moves you, taking your hand as he stands up and nods to Jeno.

"We're going to go have fun. I'll keep her safe." You hear him tell the guys, none of them fully acknowledging Jisung as he leads you out of the green room. You follow him without a care, the two of you snaking past people left and right until you reach the bar.

"Gin and tonic? Or something fruity?" You smile and point to the peach juice, deciding to let him mix whatever he wants into it.

“Of course you want something like that. It’s been a while, hasn’t it, baby?” His tone is deep, sending a strong shiver through your body. Every hair was on edge as he leaned close, mixing things blindly as he whispers in your ear. The feeling of his body leaned over you, caging you to the table is enough to make your knees shake in anticipation.

“No more nightmares. Only fantasies.” Jisung chuckles when you whimper, putting the straw to your lips with a sly grin on his face. You open your lips slightly, eyes meeting his when you take a sip of the substance and cringe.

“Fucking hell, Ji…” Laughter is the only response you get, his hands grabbing your hips as he towers over you from behind and pulls you close.

"Don't tell me you're gonna back down, Y/N. If you can't handle me, you could have said it." His words are a growl, furthering the wet patch forming against your thighs. You couldn't help the tiny moan that slips past at his next comment.

"Filthy of you to have nothing under that short ass dress, baby. Were you hoping to get fucked by one of us? Who was it, hm? Jaemin?" His hands cup your ass, pushing you against the table soon after. You shake your head, eyes closing as you try to keep your focus on anything but his clothed member pushing in between your legs just right.

"Who? Jeno? Mark wouldn't even be a guess. Haechan? Tell me who, pretty girl." The teasing clouds your mind with a delicious haze, body trembling as you clench around nothing.

"If I told you, what would you do? What if it was Renjun, Jisung?" The tone is cocky yet broken, your throat dry when he grabs your hair and whispers in your ear.

"I'd have to make you forget the little shit even exists." Your body tenses at that, a moan slipping past your lips with a needy whine as you press your ass into his crotch. The first time he curses, and it’s when his cock is pushed against you.

"You wouldn't." The words make him back away, an evil grin spreading across his face as he speaks again.

"Not now, I won't. Just wait. I’ll make you regret saying that.” His eyes scan you with lust once more before he slips away. Before you lose sight, you see his lips move in silence; and the phrase he mouths alone is enough to make you move.

‘Find me’

Then he vanished from your line of sight and into the crowd.

With a tiny huff, you chug the last of the drink in your hand and head into the crowd. People bump into you left and right as you struggle your way through. Everyone was intoxicated in one way or another.

You push past everyone, looking around for the tall man without success. It seemed as though he wasn’t in the basement at all now.

With a sharp turn, you go back to the room with the others and see only six out of the seven men who were supposed to be here. With a tiny complaint, you plop down between Renjun and Haechan before snatching the joint from Renjun’s lips. The man lets out a small protest as you take a long drag and hold it in your chest for a moment, exhaling it into his face with a tiny wink.

The rush comes quickly, your body no longer used to the green substance as you choke a small cough.

“I take it Jisung decided to play cat and mouse?” Renjun speaks into your ear with a chuckle, watching your pout contort as you bite your lower lip.

“Yeah.” You snatch Haechan’s drink and take a sip.

“But we all know he won’t hide forever.”

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Ocean orgasm //Bang Chan// 18+

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Warnings: very fluffy, very smutty, mafia Chan, Bookworm Maya. A dash of angst. Babygirl kink. 

Chan huffs small rings of smoke out of his mouth as he leans the brick wall of his club and watches Maya cross the road coming his way, which causes Chan to flick his cigarette into the small puddle of water next to him. 

Once she gets closer, Chan steps forward and gently grabs her hand as she walks by causing her to whip her head around with a gaps but she smiles when she sees him. 

"Channie?" 

Chan nods and pulls her close to his chest holding her close before leaning down and pressing his lips against hers gently causing her to giggle and wrap her arms around his waist and she whispers "Channie, not here everyone will see us." 

Chan chuckles and he whispers "Let them watch than babygirl, I'm tired of keeping our love hidden, I know I'm strong enough to protect you." Maya blushes and she whispers "Okay, but can we go somewhere more private though?" 

Chan nods and says softly "I know the perfect place baby, get into the car." Chan follows Maya over to the car, he opens the car door for her causing her to blush and get into the car quickly, after she gets in. Chan leans in and clips the seat belt in for her, causing her to smile and giggle softly before Chan pecks her lips gently and closes his door before looking over at Felix and says "I'll be back but don't wait until you're in charge until I get back." 

"Yes boss." Felix says as he watches Chan get into the car and drives off. 

Chan pulls into the parking lot of his favorite beach and looks over at his long term girlfriend who he's been dating since high-school  and tonight's going to ask the big question and hopefully get lucky on the beach. 

"Were here babygirl." Chan says softly and he reaches over and gently pushes her hair back behind her ear. 

"Channie." Maya whines softly before leaning towards him and pecks his lips "I'm glad I'm wearing a dress." Chan smirks and says "I am too babygirl." 

Maya blushes and slaps his hand playfully before unclicking her seat belt before getting out of the car and walks over to Chan's side who has already gotten out by now. 

Chan leans forward wrapping his arms around her waist and he whispers softly "Oh my gosh baby girl you're so sweet to me." Maya blushes and pushes her face against his chest and he reaches down and slaps her ass gently causing her to pout up at him before pushing him away gently and runs down to the beach. 

Chan snickers and yells at her to get back here as he runs after her smiling widely he quickly picks up his pace and easily catches her and wraps his arms around her waist and gently squeezes her. 

Maya squeals loudly and giggles when Chan catches her and she turns around his arms and stands on tippy toes and kisses his big nose smiling happily. 

Chan sighs happily holding her close before gently nuzzling her face pushing himself closer to her and he whispers "Such a good girl for me." Maya smiles and closes her eyes as Chan keeps nuzzling her face with his big nose. 

Chan gently kisses her forehead and he breathes deeply due to nerves, he was worried she'll say no but he loves her to death so he steps back and he whispers "Maya, I have something to ask you." 

Maya looks at him with innocent soft eyes which causes Chan's heart to melt but his cock to grow hard he coughs into his hand and he shifts slightly to get comfortable and he speaks softly "We've been together for a very long time now, I remember the first time I meant you, you were wearing this pink dress and your pink glasses, you were reading a book when you ran into me and when I turned to look at you, I was overwhelmed with your beauty that I just leaned in and kissed you." 

Maya covers her face with her hands and whines causing Chan to chuckle and she whispers "I remember that, oh my gosh, I remember I started crying afterwards and you started to freak out and you held me in your arms after that causing lot of people to stare us, including a few teachers." 

Chan blushes and gets on one knee causing Maya to tear up at the sight and she watches as he pulls a ring box out of his pocket and he asks softly "Will you make me the happiest man on earth by marrying me? " 

Maya starts to cry as she answers him "Yes!" Chan tears up before standing up and picks her before spinning her around kissing her lips gently when she leans down to kiss him. 

Maya pulls back and stares into Chan's honey brown eyes and she whispers "I'm so lucky to have you, my wolfman." 

Chan chuckles and puts her back down her feet and he kisses her lips softly cupping her face gently and he whispers "Nah, if it's anyone whose luck it's me, I have a beautiful fiance and that's all I need." 

Maya smiles and grabs his hands gently and she whispers "Oh channie." Chan leans forward pushing his face against hers before holding her close and sits down in the sand and takes off his shoes and shocks before putting his feet out and a few minutes later The waves of the ocean hit his feet. 

Chan watches Maya pull her underwear off but leaves her dress on before sitting on Chan's lap who wraps his arms around her waist and he whispers "Babygirl." Maya leans back on him and opens her legs on his lap causing him to moan softly against her ear and he gently starts kissing her ear and he whispers "so sweet for me aren't you?" 

Maya blushes as she reaches down to hard cock and she whispers "channie, can I ride you?" Chan moans and he whispers "Fuck baby girl." He pulls his cock out of openings of his pants and boxers and he whispers "Yes babygirl you can ride me." 

Maya whimpers softly as she slides down his thick and wide cock, pushing her forehead against his and starts to bounce on his cock. Maya whimpers softly as she bounces on him. 

"F-fuck~" Chan whimpers and quickly gathers her hips gently as he starts pounding up into her wet entrance and he whispers "Babygirl, you feel so good around my cock." 

Maya whines softly, her face flushing as she grabs his shoulders as she rides his cock her face turning red even more as she grows tired. Chan picks up on this rather quickly and flips them over and thrusts in and out of her caging her head in by his forearms, he leans down and presses his nose against hers as his fingers play with her hair as she moans under him and grip his arms. 

Chan grunts a few times before dropping his head down and kisses her lips gently just as they both cums her soft cries of pleasure drowned by the crashing waves that roll over them. 

Once the water disappears rather quickly he sits up pulling Maya with him and he smiles at her happily "I got lucky." He whispers. Maya giggles and slaps his shoulder gently and whispers "You always get lucky, but tonight you won't get any sleep." 

Chan groans before kissing her lips gently and rubs his cock against her thigh and he whispers "I can't wait baby girl." 

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Daddy Issues [8:59 P.M.]

Changbin x Black! Female Reader

Day Eight: Romantic Gestures ♥️

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Rolling blunts for your lover is a romantic gesture and that’s a hill I will die on, thank you. ♥️

CW: Smut smut smut, big dick Binnie, size kink/difference (reader is shorter than Changbin), spanking.

TW: Mentions of abuse, weed.

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Daddy issues, Rin had daddy issues. And so did Seo Changbin.

“F-fuck, right there, daddy…!” She whined. Changbin chuckled and pulled her hair, pulling hard enough to make her head jerk back towards him. Rin whimpered as the pain of her hair being pulled stabbed her scalp in the most delicious way possible. He planted a hard smack on her ass cheeks as he continued thrusting, his dick penetrating deeper and deeper with every thrust. Rin gasped dramatically when she felt his hand plant hard on her ass. Out of a reflex, she slightly jerked, unintentionally pulling away from his grasp but Changbin caught it before she pulled away too much. His neediness wouldn’t let her pull away too far.

“Nah uh, princess, don’t run from me. Come here. You can take this dick, I know you can do it.” He huffed. He wrapped his arm around her neck, putting her in a headlock and pulling her back against his abs. From that angle, she could feel his dick pound much deeper as it stabbed her sweet spot. Rin nearly screamed as his dick pounded so deep, clenching on his dick to keep him close like he’d disappear at any moment.

“O-oh…! S-so deep, daddy…!” She moaned. Changbin gripped her hip as he continued to thrust. “You feel it so deep, don’t you, baby?” He asked, pounding his dick so deep it almost hurt. But knowing Rin, Changbin knew she loved it that way. “Y-yes…!” She shouted, her pussy clenching on him so hard. He planted another smack on her ass, feeling his dick throb violently. “Can I cum, daddy?” She begged, clenching around him to urge him to approve. And approve he did, because he caressed her hips before gripping them. “Cum for me, princess…. Show daddy how good you are.” He insisted, and before he could say anything else, she came around his dick, soaking it in cream just as he came deep inside of her.

He removed his arm from around her neck and carefully laid her down after he pulled out. He went to the bathroom and came back with a wet rag, carefully wiping their cum from her pussy. She flinched from the sensitivity and watched him continue to clean her up. “Relax, princess. I’m just cleaning you up before we smoke.” He softly soothed, placing a soft kiss on her inner thighs.

“I thought Chan didn’t like us smoking in his apartment?” She asked as she watched him clean her up. “Chan literally gets high on his off days here, do you seriously think he cares?” He responded, tossing the rag into the bin. “True…. He must clean really well for his apartment to not smell like weed. I’m just surprised he’s letting us stay here for a week.”

“A week while we wait for the landlord to let us know we can move into the apartment we just got. She said most definitely Thursday we should be good.” He told her. He helped her slip into his black joggers and the undershirt she packed in her bag before he dressed himself. Then he started rolling up a blunt for them to smoke. “I’m still shocked we got it, but we definitely need it.” She mumbled, watching as he worked on their joint. When he was done, he passed it to her and even gave her the lighter. Rin flicked the lighter on before lighting the joint and taking a draft.

“Very much needed. I need to get the fuck out of that house.” Changbin said. Rin held it in before she blew out the smoke and reached over to wrap her arms around him from behind. “It’s almost over, Binnie.” She softly said. His hand reached up and caressed hers. “I’m so sick of him…. I’m so close to fighting back but I can’t get kicked out now. Not when we’re so close to getting this apartment. I know we can stay with Chan for this week leading up to our move in date but I don’t want to put more weight on Chan’s shoulders. And I know I can’t stay with you and your mom because your dad lives in the area and he fucking hates me. I don’t feel like putting up with his racist shit ass attitude towards me.”

She passed him the blunt and pressed her lips into his cheek, softly kissing his skin like it was fragile. “I’m so sorry, Binnie. Remember…. Landlord said we can most definitely move in on Thursday. We’re almost there.” She said. Changbin took a draft of the blunt and held it in before he blew the smoke out, making sure to keep it out her face. “I’m being as patient as I can, I’m just…. Tired of relying on makeup to hide it. I wanna be able to leave my house without having to put on makeup and panicking that someone will see the bruise underneath.” He sighed brokenly. “Binnie—“

“I’m not letting you fight him. I don’t care how much experience you have fighting bigger and taller men. I’m not putting you in that position.” He interrupted as he took another drag. “You’re not putting me in anything, Binnie. I’m defending you, I’m just sick of him putting his hands on you. I can take him down easily.” She argued. “I’ll be nice about it but I can’t promise I will be nice forever. If he puts another bruise on you, I just might kill that man.” She argued. Changbin went silent as he heard her speak.

“I’m sorry. That was dark.” She apologized as she took the blunt from him to have her drag. “It’s okay, I know you want to protect me. My little princess is a dangerous fighter.” He commented as he pulled her close and put a kiss on her forehead.

This wasn’t a lie, either. Rin was known for being the person that people shouldn’t fight. Not only because she was smart but because she was a lot stronger than her size suggested. She was a bit past 5 feet, but she was quite a dangerous fighter with a lengthy backstory in self-defense. It didn’t matter the size or gender, she was not the person one should fight. She’s even fought and won against people in the military. She was scared of no one and she was not afraid to fight his father, so long as his father stopped putting his hands on and harming Changbin.

“One more bruise or mark of some kind and I’m paying your father a visit.” She told him. Changbin chuckled as he pressed a soft kiss to her lips. “My princess, always so protective of me.” He chuckled. Rin took a drag of the blunt and smiled at Changbin. “I’m fiercely protective of the ones I love.” She commented. Changbin kissed her neck before pulling her closer. “Protective and loyal. One of the biggest reasons I love you. I give back to you in the best way, too.” He said to her. She smiled again, running her fingers through his fluffy hair.

“Oh, I know. You roll blunts for us to smoke, you clean me up first after we fuck, and you dress me when we’re done. You’re so sweet, Binnie. I love you.” Rin said, lacing her fingers into his hand. Changbin took a draft of the blunt and blushed as he kissed her lips. “You’re my everything. I love you, too, Rin.”

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check out angel’s fic for day seven of the season of love event!

The Devil’s Heart [10:46 P.M.]

Devil! Bang Chan x Black/Female Reader

The birth of this fic came from my hyper fixation on Tekken, specifically on Devil Jin, which I’ve loved since childhood. You’re welcome, and don’t question my methods. ♥️🤭

This is the reference, by the way~

Day Seven: First Love ♥️

Underworldnet Season of Love Event ♥️

Smut smut smut, major size kink, daddy kink, hair pulling, spanking, breeding, oral (m/f receiving), etc.

CW// brief mentions of past sa and murder, mental health concerns.

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She was his first love, the love of his life. The only one who accepted the truth, accepted the devil.

The only one who accepted that he was the devil.

Seven moaned lightly as he carried on.

“Look at you…. On your knees for the devil…. You’re such a bad girl.” He told her. His clawed hand gripped her hair, using it as a way to hold her still while he continued to thrust his thick, long cock into her mouth. He briefly pulled out and looked down at her. “Daddy…. P-please….” She pleaded. “What do you want, baby girl? Speak up.” He told her, his red irises trained on her. “I-I want you to f-fuck me.. p-please….!” She begged loudly.

As soon as she said that, he spun her around and put her on her hands and knees on the bed. Her back was pressed to his chest as he slowly pushed his cock into her pussy. She gasped, clenching on him as he didn’t wait at all. He started thrusting, pushing his cock into her with no mercy.

Seven felt her eyes well up with tears at how good his thrusts felt. “…. O-oh my g-god…!” She whimpered out loud, her pussy fluttering around his cock so soon. Chan snapped his hips forward, thrusting into her at a pace so brutal anyone would’ve been concerned. But regardless of the pace, Seven loved every second of it. Every thrust was so powerful, so hard, so deep and so rough…. Yet so good that she couldn’t ignore it. She loved every part of the rough sex they were having.

She shivered as his cock slammed right into her sweet spot over and over again. The delicious pleasure made her tears spill from her eyes, her senses feeling like they were on fire. Right when she thought he was partially done, one of his clawed hands came down and smacked her ass so hard she was surprised there wasn’t a scratch on her skin. She whimpered as he kept spanking her the same way, his hand coming down on her ass in a sequence.

“D-daddy…! She yelped as he continued. His other hand gripped her hair and pulled her hair back, the pain stabbing her scalp just like the pleasure stabbed every one of her senses. “Speak, princess.” He told her, his thrusts never stopping or slowing down. “I-I’m c-close….!” She cried out. Before she could say anything else, he pulled out, flipped her onto her back and pushed his thick cock back in. She watched as he kept thrusting in, his hips slamming into hers in brutal thrusts. He leaned his forehead against hers, careful so his horns wouldn’t hurt her.

“Cum for me, princess. Show me how good girls behave, regardless if they’re with the devil.” He urged, a seductive smirk on his face. Seven nearly cried out as his cock continued pushing in over and over again. His hands gripped her thighs, making her scream as his cock struck so much deeper as they both got closer to their climax. “Cum with me, princess, just like a good girl.” He told her, and with that, Seven let go.

“C-Chris….!” She screamed as she came, coating his cock in her cum. He followed right along with her, his cock painting her walls white with his own cum. He held her hips as he gave it a few more harsh thrusts and then came to a stop. Seven was panting, practically gasping for air from the intense pleasure that came seconds ago. Chris pulled out gently and leaned down. He did not wait as he delved his tongue into her pussy. Seven cried out, fisting the sheets and his hair as she felt him eat her out. “Fuck, baby. Pull my horns.” He growled. Seven giggled with lust as she gripped his horns, grinding her pussy on his face.

The pleasure of him fucking her was already so good, but now she was pleasurably overstimulated. Chris was practically draining her, yet she moaned as he kept eating her out. “Mmm…. So sweet, princess…. You always taste so fucking sweet.” He mumbled as he licked her slit. He held her by her inner thighs, keeping her legs open with his raw strength. Seven fisted his hair, huffing as she felt more cum spill out, right as Chris licked it up. Only then did he finally ease up and pull away. He looked down at her, letting her reach up and touch his abs right where the devil marks were. That’s when Chris felt it— he felt himself coming back.

The devil began to slowly vanish and allow him to return to his human form. His horns went away, his black feathered wings shrank, the black marks on his chest disappeared, the metal-clawed hands changed back to his regular hands, his skin became more human-looking, the gem on his forehead vanished along with his red irises, and he had completely returned. Chris took a breath before opening his eyes to look at her. He leaned over and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

“You did so good,” he whispered. “Are you okay?” He asked her. Seven smiled gently as she nodded, wrapping her arms around his. “That was so hot…. We should do it again sometime.” She said softly. Chris chuckled lightly as he ran his thumb along her skin. “I didn’t know you’d like it that much. Thought it would freak you out. I didn’t expect my devil to want to be close to you like that.” He told her. He laid down, pulling Seven on top of him. She shook her head and pressed a soft kiss on his lips. “I trust you, Chris. I could tell you were still in control.” She told him.

She snuggled up to him as he pulled the sheets over them, exhaustion starting to hit them both. “I love you, Seven. I meant it. You’re my first love. The first one to accept that this is me. The love of my life.” He said. She blushed, cuddling close to him. “I love you, too, Chris. You’re my everything, and I’m grateful to have you in my life. Thank you for always protecting me.” She replied.

“Of course, love. You know I’ll always protect you.” Seven hugged him tighter. “You really killed him?” She asked softly, her head against his chest. “I did. Fucker had it coming, especially after what he did to you.” Chris huffed. Seven smiled as she snuggled into him more. “I’m sorry you had to see the aftermath of that. The crying, the nightmares, the investigations, the trauma therapy sessions, the psychological diagnoses, all of that. I didn’t want you to have to witness that.” She admitted. Chris lightly squeezed her waist. “Seven…. It’s not your fault. I killed that fucker. And though it doesn’t reverse anything, I did it to protect you. I’m always gonna be by your side.” He responded. Seven hugged him tighter. “I love you so much.” She mumbled sleepily. He wrapped his arm around her waist as she quickly slipped off into sleep. He kissed the top of her head.

“I fucking love you, and I’ll do anything to protect you.”