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  • murderyoursoul
    26.05.2022 - 1 minute ago

    changbin: hey, wanna hear a funny joke? seungmin: i’m more into dark humor changbin: *turns off lights* changbin: so anyway, the jokes goes-

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  • lix-ables
    26.05.2022 - 9 minutes ago
    ‘’ ! all for me ¡
    • pairing: lee felix x reader, wc— 662, cw— smut includes mentions of marking, possessive kink, mentions of using collars, pet names, lix gets all touchy eesh i think that's all;; pics are not mine, credits to owners!!
    • note. not me using one of my prompt list lines for this, and it's not proofread welp, but it looked vv tempting i hope you luvies like it nonetheless <3

    “how do i look?” your eyes shift to felix, who stood next to you, his hands moving to fix his tie, his face still looking at the mirror in front of him. more like staring. your hands smoothen the outfit you currently wore — a checked blue and white designed sleeveless dress, a thin sweater covering your bare arms, the light frills of the dress barely covering your knees, showing off some parts of your thighs; a dress fit for the summer, and also for the get together you were going to.

    “good enough for me to fuck you,” came his reply, his voice husky and in an undertone. his tongue darts out a little to lick his bottom lip, a small, very familiar smirk set on his face. he didn't have to look at you to tell you that, he knew. after all, he's always been telling you that you looked good in anything, and obviously good enough for him to either fuck you or eat you out. by now, you decided to accept it, and go along with it.

    "baby, you didn't even look at me," you blush, a slight tint of red forming on your cheekbones, and you wave your hands in front of your face to calm yourself down. "and i didn't have to," he smiled at the mirror, finally turning to look at you, his eyes looking you up and down, and he sucks in a breath, continuing. "see, i didn't have to look at you, buttercup. i meant what i said."

    clearing your throat, you turn back to face the mirror, avoiding any kind of eye contact with your boyfriend. you try focusing on more important things at the moment — that being pushing your hair to the side and applying mascara. while you were almost done, felix moved from where he was, only to stand directly behind you, his eyes never leaving yours. one thing he really liked, and one thing that made you weak — eye contact.

    "this dress would look prettier with a collar around your precious neck," he whispered, his lips touching your nape, his fingers brushing your collarbone causing you to almost drop the bottle in your hand. "can't wear a collar with this, lix. what will people think?"

    "that you're my pup and no one can touch you?" he whispered, holding your gaze in the mirror, his chin now resting on your shoulder. "that this pretty neck needs to be painted with my marks? that we're not leaving here without us seeing my cum drip out of your tight little hole? you can pick one, baby, we both know this is all for me."

    "we're going to be late," you sigh, leaning back against him, your lips parting at the feeling of his arms wrapping around your waist. your eyes close as if on cue, a low, soft hum leaving your throat when felix grabs your neck lightly from the back, his lips leaving kisses to your skin, and you let him, tilting your head to give him more access. "and we'll be late for a very important reason. unless you want me to fuck the innocence out of you at the get together."

    "who said anything about me being innocent," you snap, regretting it only a second later. "tsk. getting bratty hm?" felix shakes his head, turning you around to face him, his eyes dark, almost rough.

    "listen to me good, pet. i don't give two hoots about that get together, and we know very well you don't either," felix says, his hands removing his jacket, crushing it up and setting it on the counter in front of you. your body hits the cold surface of the platform behind you, your hands trying to get balance from it.

    "you don't get to tell me that you're not innocent. that's for me to decide and for you to take whatever it is that i give you. if we're starting with my cock fucking your throat, so be it."

    #felix smut #felix x reader #lee felix hard hours #skz felix smut #lee felix smut #skz thoughts #stray kids smut #stray kids hard hours #stray kids scenarios #stray kids imagines #stray kids felix hard hours
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  • scribblemechan
    26.05.2022 - 13 minutes ago

    But picture this.

    You start a new job at a fashion magazine and Felix is the top, hot, make-up artist in the company. His office was on the top floor, everybody respected him (even if they didn't like him) and everybody wanted his talent for any photoshoots needed for their edits.

    Turns out your first article in the magazine was an homage to the one and only 'Felix Lee, make-up artist of the century"

    You got to know just how pretentious, intelligent, sexy and irresistible he really is.

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  • hwaranghae
    26.05.2022 - 18 minutes ago

    Her.

    contains: break-up, cheating, lies.

    *.•ꕤ*.•ꕤ*.•ꕤ*.•ꕤ*

    “Han Jisung” oh how you despised that name. Ironic, considering how he was once your everything. Keyword, once. 

    “I love you, to the moon and back.”

    “You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me.”

    “I will never leave you.”

    “You’re the light of my life. ”

    These were the things he said that night. Two nights ago. Sobbing and choking on your tears as you drove back home to your apartment. You arrived and choked out in disgust seeing as you saw his car parked. In the driveway. You walked to your door, only to find it unlocked. Well no shit it would be unlocked. His car is fucking parked in the driveway, he has a spare key to your apartment. Obviously he’s inside.

    And alas, there he was. Sitting on your living room couch, looking down at the floor, fiddling with his fingers. He was brought back to reality when he heard the front door open.

    “Babe-”

    “You have no right to call me that.”

    “I-”

    “What the fuck do you want, Han?”

    Han. Huh. he wasn’t used to you calling him that. It would always be “Hanji” or “Jisung”. but this time it was different. 

    “I can explain.”

    How is he going to explain? You thought for a second, but no. You are not giving that man another chance.

    “Explain what? Explain and tell me why you love me?!”

    “But I really do love you. It’s you. You’re the one I want.” “Me? You? Loving me?” You laugh in disgust.

    “If you love me, then why the fuck did you put that ring on her finger huh?!” 

    Silence. It was engulfing the room as you stood there, waiting for a half-assed response from him.

    “Oh my god. She knows about me doesn’t she?”

    “She saw my phone.”

    “And still you continued to play us both?! You had the audacity to put the ring on her finger just to prove you were worthy of her love? What the actual fuck.”

    “I never meant for it to happen this way.”

    “And yet it still did.” 

    “Now tell me, why are you here?!” you continued.

    “I came to end things in person.”

    “Wow, you really are an asshole huh.” Tears formed again out of anger? out of sadness? You didn’t know. All you knew was that you wanted him out of your apartment and your life. 

    You punch him in the chest.

    “I hate you.”

    You punch him again.

    “I never want to see you again.”

    You punch him for the third time.

    “Now get out of my apartment and never come back to me.”

    This time, you pushed him out the door and slammed it in his face. He caught a quick glimpse of you. You were broken, and it was all because of what he did. He kept his head down and started walking back to his car, under the pouring rain. He didn’t care if he was soaked. 

    You leaned down against your door and slid down to the floor. Sobbing for hours and hours.

    And so you decided to leave. There were reasons for you having dual citizenship, and this is one of them.

    You moved away and migrated to England. 

    You heard the news, they tied the knot. They were now together for eternity and forever.

    Two years had passed and that was when it hit him.

    He still loved you. 

    Zelene was just a rebound. 

    He didn’t love her; He just led her on.

    You are now living your best life but were reminded of what happened years back. You heard his name because of Chan. Your husband-to-be.

    They were friends.

    And now, Jisung was regretting what he did. He realized that it was you. 

    You were the one that got away.

    *.•ꕤ*.•ꕤ*.•ꕤ*.•ꕤ*

    taglist: @sweetrabbit

    #han jisung#skz#stray kids #stray kids fanfic #bang chan#ansgt #stray kids angst
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  • hoeranghaee
    26.05.2022 - 22 minutes ago

    fiery minho 🔥

    #staysource#staycompany#jypartists#linosource#dancerachasource#lee know#stray kids #le mie creature #usersun#bangzchan#cheekyuser#drunklikeadream#melontrack#vilmatrack#userlau #amanda.tag #my lil catboy and his tiny paws i'm crying sobbing wailing #you don't understand how much i love this man <33 #q
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  • bfbangchan
    26.05.2022 - 23 minutes ago
    sunshine lee yongbok
    #stray kids#skz#felix#lee felix#lee yongbok#yongbok #stray kids felix #skz felix #stray kids yongbok #skz yongbok #stray kids moodboard #skz moodboard#felix moodboard #lee felix moodboard #yongbok moodboard #lee yongbok moodboard
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  • caoticccsworld
    26.05.2022 - 35 minutes ago

    Las pequitas de Felix son todo lo q estaba bien💕

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  • zkdef
    26.05.2022 - 54 minutes ago

    🥫 : @mufflnsw

    ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀no one loves me like you do

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  • loverhyunn
    26.05.2022 - 56 minutes ago

    hello bri! i hope you're doing fineee <3 anw tell me mtl biases(from any group you stan) to fuck

    (Idk if i've ever asked u before this, sometimes im dumb)

    hii, i’m not doing so good tbh. you? and i’m dumb too, so i don’t know if i did this right lmao. did you mean to fuck eachother or me? idk i’ll do both

    MLT fuck me

    Taehyun

    Seonghwa

    Jin

    Minho

    Lia

    LLT

    ———

    MLT fuck another idol

    Seonghwa (Ateez)

    Jin (BTS)

    Minho (Stray Kids)

    Taehyun (TXT)

    Lia (Itzy)

    LLT

    #txt smut #txt hard hours #ateez smut #ateez hard hours #bts smut #bts hard hours #itzy smut #itzy hard hours #stray kids smut #stray kids hard hours #𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜#𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜
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  • seospicybin
    26.05.2022 - 56 minutes ago

    STACK.

    Bangchan x reader. (s)

    Author’s note: A revised of my old work Stack! Added 3k words and a feet kink lol jks

    You groaned out loud with your head tipped upward, and Chan pulled you into his chest.

    “Not fair, I keep on losing,” you whined as he tightly hugged you from the back.

    Chan chuckled on your shoulder, “should we stop playing now?” He asked you.

    You pouted, considered your option to give in but now that you had lost for the second time, you had the determination to win since you had nothing to lose.

    “No, let’s go for another round!” you announced, letting go of his hold on you to face him.

    “I’m going to win this time, I can feel it,” you told him with such passion.

    He raised his eyebrows, “you told me that too earlier,” he said.

    Your eyes squinted at him, “are you afraid of losing, Christopher?” you asked with a smirk

    He shot you a dead stare at the mention of his English name, feeling provoked, “just don’t go crying on me at the end of the game,” he said.

    “Oh, I’m scared,” you said with a mocking tone.

    He crossed his arms on his chest, “let’s put a bet on this round,” he offered, one corner of his mouth curled upward.

    You bit your lower lip, interested in his offer.

    “The winner gets to make the loser do anything they wish,” he said with a wide grin on his face.

    This offer was hard to pass and got you even more motivated to win this round, you instantly nodded, “deal!”

    Chan stuck out his hand, and you took it, “deal!” He said as he shook your hand.

    After carefully stacking the Jenga blocks back into a neat tower, you sat next to each other on the floor, observing and planning a strategy in your head.

    “You go first,” Chan said to you, allowing you to start the game. You decided to tie your hair just in case it got in the way when you were playing.

    Chan enjoyed seeing the way you arched your back as your hands gathered all of your hair and tied it into a messy bun. You pretended that you didn’t notice him watching you, you cleared your throat, and that seemed to snap him out of his daze.

    “I’ll start,” you announced.

    The first move was easy, you decided on the block in the middle, carefully pulling it out of its stack and placing it on the top of the tower.

    You shot him a smile when you sat back on the floor.

    He gave you an acknowledging look, Chan must have been planning his move because he picked the block on the bottom right away and easily stacked it back on top.

    You raised an eyebrow at him.

    He shrugged, “your turn,”

    You scooted around the table to get different views of the tower when you saw him taking off his hoodie, he was wearing that black sleeveless top you liked on him so much.

    You quickly looked away, pretending not to be bothered at the sight of his muscular arms and glimpses of his abs through the revealing slit of his top.

    You shortly picked your block and successfully took it out, placing it on the top of the tower without hassle.

    Chan put on a serious face now, leaning in close to the tower to decide on a block.

    You shifted on the floor and sat across from him, sat up straighter and started fanning your neck, “it’s getting hotter now, don’t you think?” You asked as you unbuttoned the top two buttons of your blouse.

    You caught him glancing and quickly looked away.

    He didn’t reply to your question and started to pick out his block from the tower and succeeded in placing it on the top of the stack.

    He shot you a sly smirk, feeling victorious that you failed to trick him with your lewd gesture.

    You exchanged a quick gaze with him, the tension had doubled now as there were missing blocks from the stack, and it could collapse at any moment.

    You picked a block from the upper half of the stack to be safe, and Chan seemed to sense you were being careful, “playing safe now, huh?” He teased.

    You rolled your eyes to show him how unbothered you were at his remark and focused on the task in your hands even though you weren’t sure about the block you picked, but you managed to pull it alright.

    You quietly sighed in relief, “your turn!"

    Chan leaned in again, and there was a crease between his eyebrows as he concentrated, looking over the tower of blocks.

    An idea came to your mind, you leaned in on the table and lowered your chest, propping a hand against your chin as you watched him.

    You cleared your throat to get his attention, and he looked at you for a second before diverting his attention back to the game.

    Not long after that, his eyes stole a glance at your cleavage.

    His throat felt dry as he sharply inhaled breath through his mouth from looking down your cleavage, he could almost feel the softness of your skin on his hands.

    You tilted your head a bit upward to provide him a better view of your chest for him, you quietly smiled that your effort of distracted him worked wonders.

    He was distracted for a moment, at least until he abruptly stopped looking down and turned his head away from you.

    He picked a block and almost toppled the stack below it, but managed to pull it out safely.

    You grunted because you thought you were about to win.

    Chan nearly stopped breathing, because he too thought he was going to lose. He grinned, licking his lower lip before reclining, resting his back against the sofa.

    Now that the blocks were missing, it was getting harder to choose a piece of block, you went to the other side of the table to get a different angle. You hummed as you considered your pick.

    Chan stretched his arms up, intentionally flexing his biceps at you. He knew how you secretly liked seeing his muscles contracted whenever he does it.

    You said nothing to him and just chuckled. You picked a block and carefully dragged it out little by little.

    Chan took this to his advantage by placing a hand on your back, “that is one dangerous move, baby,” he taunted you, moving down to the curve of your rear.

    You struggled to keep your focus, you took a risky move by flicking the block out of its stack to get it out faster, you gasped that it actually worked.

    Chan’s mouth hung open as he witnessed your little maneuver.

    You chirped out, feeling that your win was within your grasp now while he hissed at the possibility that you might really win this round.

    “Nice try,” you sneered at him with a sly grin plastered on your face.

    He pursed his lips, “I’m going to let you have your last laugh,” he talked back, intensely staring at you.

    You crawled over to him on the floor, looked him in the eyes, and crawled over his lap to get your drink from the coffee table across you.

    When you drew back, you intentionally brushing your hand on his bulge inside his jeans, you leaned in close to his ear, “Let’s see,” you whispered.

    You were back sitting on your heels now, gulping your drink with your eyes lingered on him.

    You wiped the water that stuck to your upper lip with the back of your hand and back sitting across the table from him.

    He took a long deep breath, Chan couldn’t keep his calm anymore as the pressure to win kept weighing in on him. He tried to loosen up by taking a long swig of his pineapple juice.

    When he felt a bit relaxed, he put his whole attention on the block tower in front of him, eyes intently searching for the stack that might be his only chance for winning.

    You almost laughed at how tensed he became since you did that little stunt earlier.

    Chan settled on a block from the lower half, his fingers gripped each end of the block but didn’t quite make any move to take it out.

    He glanced at you who were attentively watching his face instead of his fingers trying to remove the block from its stack.

    “What are you looking at?” He asked you, feeling uneasy at your stare but successfully pulled out the block.

    “Nothing,” you paused to let out a low laugh, “just admiring the face that I’ll be sitting on tonight,” you boldly answered.

    And with that being said, he accidentally dropped the block on the top of the tower too hard, causing the tower to slowly tremble then crumble down on the table.

    You covered your mouth in awe, couldn’t believe that your manifestation came true and that you really won this round.

    Chan groaned, his hands balled into fists pounding on the table. “Now, don’t go crying on me,” you poked fun at the words he said to you earlier.

    Chan sighed in defeat, spreading his arms wide along with the sofa, “okay, congratulations, you won,” he admitted.

    You crawled over to him and sat on his lap facing him, “you put up a good fight,” you consoled him.

    “I did, right?” He asked you, putting his hands around your waist.

    You nodded at him but your hand reached for the belt of his jeans and started to unbuckle it.

    He looked down at your hands, then up at your eyes, “what are you doing?”

    You giggled, pulling his belt out of his jeans in a painstakingly slow motion, “your hands, please?” You ordered.

    He took his hands off of you and held them up in front of you. You started making a belt handcuff around his wrists.

    He shot you a bemused look, “you’re good at this,” he said.

    “Oh well, thanks! I learned from the best,” you winked at him.

    You pulled the end of the belt with your teeth to tighten the knot, made sure he could not break free from it.

    You cupped his jaw in your hand, “Now, be a good boy and do whatever I tell you to,” looking down at him as you instructed him.

    Chan took a deep breath, not out of fear but out of excitement. He used to order you around, and now that you were the one in charge, it evoked something in him that aroused him in a new, different way.

    He looked up at you, nodding.

    Your hand moved to his chin and tilted his head upward to meet your gaze, “I can’t hear what you say, baby,” you told him, firmly gripping his chin in your hand.

    And goddammit, he couldn’t find you any more alluring than this.

    He swallowed hard before he could finally answer, “Yes, ma'am,"

    To be honest, you haven't thought of what you wanted to do with him, but looking at the tied hands on his lap, a lot of ideas came to mind.

    You got up and looked down at him.

    "What are you going to do, baby?" He softly spoke, eyes looking up at you with so much anticipation.

    You didn't answer but came to the table and started dragging it out of the way, making a space on the carpeted floor.

    "I can help you if you untie me," he teased as he saw you struggling to move the table.

    You scoffed at his words then went around, kneeling behind him, put your hand around his neck and angled it, tilted it upward until his face looked up at yours hovering above him.

    "You talk too much for a loser," then sank your mouth on his.

    The kiss took him by surprise, but he was quick to return it, opening his mouth as you invaded it with your tongue while tightening the hand around his neck.

    He gasped for air the moment you broke the kiss, leaving his mouth glistening wet with both of your salivae.

    You got up from the floor, then decided to sit on the sofa, taking a bottle of water to take a sip.

    Chan turned around on his knees facing you, "already tired?"

    You cracked a smile at him, knowing he was trying to taunt you, but you won't give in.

    You lifted a foot and placed it on his chest, "but I'm just getting started," then pushed him with your foot, sending him lying face-up on the carpeted floor.

    Chan gasped, then let out a few low laughs. That, he didn’t expect at all.

    He saw you getting up from the sofa, then stood over him with your foot on each side of his that he could see the black underwear you were wearing underneath your skirt.

    "Enjoying the view?" You asked him.

    He nodded, "Very,"

    You scoffed.

    Using your foot, you touched his jaw, then down to his chest and slipped it inside the slit of his shirt to touch his nipple with your toes, "you want me to step on you?"

    He nodded.

    You glared at him.

    He understood the rule, "step on me!"

    You rested your foot on his chest, right on his magnificent pec, and put a weight on it. His tied hands flew to your ankle out of reflex.

    "What? Does it hurt?" You asked in a mocking tone.

    He shook his head.

    You put a lot more weight on it only for a brief second, then stopped. He caught your foot and brought it close to his mouth with eyes tenderly looking at you he kissed the sole of your foot so softly as to not tickle you.

    With his tied hands holding your heel, he took your toes one by one into his mouth, and it never crossed your mind that you would get aroused by it.

    Your throat got dry from having your mouth open the whole time you looked down on him.

    "How do they taste?"

    "So good," he answered.

    But you didn't want to give him the satisfaction, you pulled your foot away from him and rested it back on his chest to slide it down his stomach.

    You glanced at him after seeing the bulge poking out of his dark jeans, using your foot, you felt how hard he got against the fabric of his jeans, and to rile him up, you rubbed his hard-on through the fabric with your foot,

    "I'm only touching you with my foot, and you already this hard?" It surprised you how you could talk to him like that, in a mocking, sarcastic voice.

    He shamelessly nodded.

    "How pathetic!" You muttered.

    But he smirked at your comment, truly enjoying being degraded by you, and it made you even braver.

    You put your foot away, and he groaned as you stopped rubbing over his hard-on.

    You sat down on him, straddling him with your legs on each side of him, and put his tied hands above his head, pinned it there.

    "Keep it there!" You ordered with your face hovering only inches away from his.

    He lifted his head to get a kiss from you, but you hurriedly jerked your head away, sitting on his crotch a little too hard to tease on his throbbing member.

    You slowly grind on him, then picked up the pace when the friction also started making you more aroused than before, like animals on heat.

    Chan whimpered, his hands clawing the carpet to hold himself back from touching you.

    Something about humping him fully clothed felt more sensual than doing it naked, and you took a fistful of his t-shirt in your hand as leverage.

    You stopped when Chan started to enjoy it, just to piss him off, testing his limit.

    You got up to see the wet patch you made on his jeans, "Oh no, I think I made a mess on your jeans,"

    Chan looked down at it, and it got him cursing under his breath.

    "I better get rid of it then," you casually said with a shrug as you got up, then stood next to his body lying on the carpeted floor. You reached down for your underwear and slid it down your legs.

    Chan's eyes followed as the lacey fabric slid lower and lower down your legs until it pooled around your ankle, you picked it up and tossed it at him.

    He eagerly caught it in his tied hands and brought it to his nose to sniff it.

    You condescendingly laughed at him, "you look so cute with your hands tied and sniffing on my underwear like that,"

    "Let me taste you!" He pleaded, still clutching your underwear close to his nose.

    "Only if you ask nicely, Christopher," you sternly said.

    "Please, please, I want to taste you," he begged.

    It amused you how desperate he was for you, throwing his pride aside, all splayed out on the floor, needy for you.

    "Please!" He said again with so much want in his voice.

    You triumphantly smiled at him, then lowered yourself on him, positioning your cunt right on his mouth and sat on him, let him taste you.

    You held your skirt up as you looked down at his mouth savoring your cunt like it was his last meal on earth.

    His tied hands reached for your breasts, but you immediately swatted his hands away and pinned them back above his head.

    You took your shirt off as you slowly grind on his mouth and his tongue lapping on the delicate flesh like he couldn't get enough of it, slurping and taking it into his mouth yet his eyes were looking up at you.

    You slipped your hand into his hair, "yeah, so good, Chris," you said as you looked into his eyes, "that's what you get if you stop talking,"

    He hummed his answer, and it sent vibration throughout your body, making you whimper in pleasure.

    Chan knew how to pleasure you, he knew which button to push to get you to your high, and you knew you were on the verge of cumming.

    You immediately withdrew yourself off of him, and he groaned out loud.

    "Let me taste you more,"

    He licked his lips, collecting your juices with his tongue.

    "Please?" He begged again.

    And you couldn't say no.

    You hated it that no matter how much control you have over him, he still got you wrapped around his fingers.

    "You're so greedy, Christopher," you muttered to him and sat on him again.

    And he was doing it even better, intensely sucking on your clit and using his tongue to slip it in and out of you.

    You get immersed in no time that you didn't realize his tied hands were on you, using his thumb to stimulate your clit and keeping the hem of your skirt away from blocking the view.

    Your knees got weak that you almost put all of your weight on him, couldn't stand it anymore you got off of him almost immediately.

    You both gasped, him from running out of breath and you from climaxing.

    His mouth was glistening wet from your arousal that you went to kiss him, tasting yourself on him and whining as he tried to bite your lips, but you were quick to pull away.

    You clicked your tongue at him.

    You sat next to on his legs and worked open his jeans, biting your lower lip as you popped open the button then slowly unzipped it, once in a while making eye contact with him.

    "Let's see what kind of mess you made," you said with your head tipped to the side.

    You pulled his underwear down until his erection sprung free, swollen with prominent veins, a drop of pre-cum smeared all over his tip from being inside its confine for too long.

    You wrapped your fingers around his length, gently circling his tip with your mouth hung open, so eager to take it into your mouth.

    And Chan could and would replay that facial expression you made of you salivating over his cock in his head, he would save the image to jerk off whenever he needs to do the deed without you.

    "Have me all you want," he reminded you.

    You laughed at him, "I'll do what I want,"

    You kneeled on the floor and redid your ponytail.

    Chan wondered how such a simple thing as tying your hair could make him feel a lot of things, your arched back, your hair slipping through your fingers as you gathered them into a ponytail, and the hair tie tugged between your teeth.

    A few loose strands curtained your face and the back of your neck as you sat next to him, propped a hand in the space between his legs, then lowered your head, stopping with your mouth only inches away from his cock.

    You shot him a seductive smile before finally licking the tip of his cock, but you didn't stop there, you went lower, licking his length from the base of his cock up to the tip and it made him shudder, whimpering that his feet couldn't stay still.

    You took his length little by little while sucking on it until you took all of his length in your mouth and started bobbing your mouth up and down on him with hollowed cheeks.

    Chan enjoyed every second of it, if this was his punishment he would take it any day, any time, again and again.

    He accidentally bucked his hips at you rather too hard, making you gag.

    "I'm sorry, baby," he muttered to you.

    Saliva dribbling down your mouth, and you hurriedly wiped it with the back of your hand.

    You clicked your tongue at him and gave him a death stare, "you're misbehaving," you told him.

    "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he repeatedly muttered with hands begging at you.

    You fisted the front of his t-shirt and pulled him with all of the strength you have until he sat on the carpeted floor.

    "It seems like you're not getting what you want," you whispered to his ear.

    He looked up at you, unsure of what you meant by that and what to do.

    You plopped onto the sofa with him sitting right in front of you and leaned forward, leaving a few inches between your face.

    "But I'll let you watch," you said to him with a half-smirk.

    You unclasped your bra and tossed it at him again, which he eagerly took to sniff again.

    You locked eyes with him as you began touching yourself, kneading on your breasts with fingers and playing with the hardening buds.

    You spread your legs open and let him see your drenched cunt by pulling up the hem of your short skirt.

    You grabbed his chin and pulled it open, shoved your fingers into his mouth until they were with his saliva.

    His eyes followed to where your fingers coated with his saliva to your soaked core.

    You saw his Adam's apple bobbed repeatedly as you started touching your cunt, spreading your legs wider and letting him watch how you like to touch yourself.

    Your fingers gently traced your folds eventually circling your clit, and moaned.

    Chan whimpered at the sight, he so badly wanted to touch you, but all he could do was touch himself with his tied hands.

    You arched your back and enjoyed your own stimulation with your other hand pinching your nipples, making you yelp in pain and pleasure at once.

    Knowing that you were drowned in pleasure and touching himself wasn't enough for him, Chan quietly untied his hands using his mouth.

    You were moaning with your eyes screwed out with your fingers deep inside you.

    He enjoyed the sight so much, but he needed more than seeing.

    And his cock throbbing wanted to be inside you.

    Once he successfully untied it, he reached for your thighs and pulled you closer to him.

    You gasped in surprise and tried to let yourself go of him.

    "Baby, I can't hold it anymore," he told you, then took you down onto the carpeted floor, and bent you down against the sofa.

    He rushed to take his shirt off and pulled down his jeans just enough to let his erection sprung free.

    "As far as I remember, I'm the one who won," you reminded him.

    "Enough playing!" He said to your face before pressing your head onto the sofa and hoisting your ass up in the air.

    "Ooo, Chris doesn't want to play anymore!" You mocked with a pout.

    He put a hand around your neck and pressed his mouth close to your ear, "I don't want to play anymore,"

    He wrapped his hand around your neck and carefully tightened it around you, "I want to fuck you,"

    He pressed your head onto the sofa, then took both of your hands and folded them on your back, holding them down with one hand.

    He sighed looking at the enticing sight of your ass and your cunt dripping with essence, your skirt hunched up to your waist yet it aroused him more.

    "Since we don't play anything, it's getting bored here," you mumbled with a sigh.

    He stroked his length a few times and teased your entrance as it soaked with your arousal, without warning he jammed his cock inside you all at once.

    You launched forward and gasped in surprise, but with your hands pinned on your back, you couldn't do much.

    "Still bored, mmh?" He asked you.

    You faked a yawn, "yeah, I'm getting sleepy here,"

    Chan smirked and you triumphantly smiled, you both knew you were riling each other in the best way, and aroused you both the same.

    "Oh, I'm going to make you sleep so well," he said to you, then started pounding into you.

    Chan gripped his other hand on your hip and kept you steady as he was fucking you so hard that you couldn't do anything but took all of his hard poundings, moaning and drooling onto the sofa.

    It was easy to get lost in it since you had been teasing him for a while that fucking you felt like entering heaven. He didn't want it to stop yet he couldn't hold himself back as you kept clenching, sucking him deeper inside you, and ultimately, cumming around him.

    Your body trembled as waves of pleasure washed you over and over.

    But Chan didn't stop the motions of his hips and continued fucking you until he earned his own high.

    "Fuck, fuck, fuck," he breathlessly cursed as he stifled a thrust, planting his seed inside you with head tilted upward, overwhelmed with pleasure.

    He slowly pulled out and waited to see his cum leaking out of you, it never cease to amaze him, the sight of his pearly white cum dripping out and down your thigh.

    "Baby, you look so cute with my cum leaking out of you like this," he cooed at you with a hand squeezing your ass cheek.

    "Yeah, I would fuck me too if I could," you told him with a sleepy laugh.

    He realized he hadn't let go of your hands pinned on your back, he lifted you by your shoulders then sat you on his lap, letting you rest your back against his chest.

    He angled your head and hastily kissed you, hands gently cupping your breasts.

    You pulled away first, running out of breath.

    He lifted your body to lay you down on the sofa, took off your skirt and he also stripped all of his clothes before laying down next to you.

    It was his favorite kind of cuddle, fully naked to feel your whole, skin to skin.

    "You were so cruel to me," he pouted at you as he continued kissing the side of your face.

    You laughed because of how adorable he looked sulking, in contrast to the person who fucked you senseless a while ago.

    "I know you like it," you said back to him, pulling him by his neck to kiss him again.

    "When you called me pathetic," he sighed, placing a haste kiss on your lips, "oh, so hot!"

    You giggled at his words as he made a trail of kisses on the column of your throat. And he was being honest, you felt his cock brushing your thigh, semi-hard and seeking friction with you.

    "And you got hard just by thinking of it?" you asked with an eyebrow raised.

    He got flustered, feeling caught red-handed that he got hard just from you calling him pathetic.

    You decided to try once again, "how pathetic," you condescendingly said.

    He let out a low moan and hovered above you, "yes, be cruel to me,"

    He stared into your eyes.

    And you confidently stared back into his eyes.

    He kissed you hard with your hands pinned on your sides, and said, "Be cruel to me, baby! I'm a fool for you,"

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  • soft-planet
    26.05.2022 - 1 hour ago

    POV: Felix kissed you during making breakfast for the first time | best friends to lovers

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  • skz-bubble
    26.05.2022 - 1 hour ago

    Changbin changed his name to "dwaekki who is preparing for summer"

    he was counting in bbl that he was exercising

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  • wixkuu
    26.05.2022 - 1 hour ago

    Facts about Minso

    Her favorite flowers are lilies and white roses.

    She trained for three years at YG entertainment before joining JYP in 2014.

    Allergy to fish and pistachios.

    She is right handed and her hands measure 15.8 cm.

    Inspired by Jessie when she was a trainee.

    Doesn't drink soda because of gas.

    She could have debuted in "BLACKPINK".

    Close to Yeji, Rosé, Tenshi and Nayeon.

    figure skating as a child.

    Lives in a dorm with Bang Chan, Han, Changbin and Hyunjin.

    Likes the cool more than the heat.

    Her skzoo in the group is a hedgehog.

    Produced about 65 songs.

    Afraid of pigeons.

    Favorite vanilla ice cream with caramel.

    Is a fan of SHINee.

    Used to share a room with Seungmin and Hyunjin.

    Likes to cook.

    She got braces at 14 and removed after 3 years.

    She has three cats, Chichi (boy) whom she adopted from a shelter in 2015; Sin (boy) she adopted him from poor conditions in 2018 and Cleo (girl) whom she adopted from a cattery in 2021 when she was quite a kitten.

    Can hold his breath for 2 minutes 40 seconds.

    She's a little obsessed with cleanliness, but she never cleans up after the members.

    If it wasn't for her brother who didn't push her to apply to YG, she wouldn't be an idol.

    At school she did not understand physics, mathematics and chemistry.

    Donated about 40 million won for the treatment of children with a disease such as cancer.

    Her ideal type is Bang Chan, girls Minnie (G)I-DLE.

    Likes to be called "Min" or "Mary".

    Favorite movie "Little Women".

    doesn't like spicy food.

    As a child, she was bullied for height and weight, but now this is not a problem for her.

    Passed for a driver's license in 2019, but the car does not drive.

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  • yedammi
    26.05.2022 - 1 hour ago

    S K Z - C H A N 

    mine ~!!

    general audiences - lowercase intended - wc. 597

    warnings - gn soloist idol!reader, brief mentions of cyberbullying/hate comments, negative self-image, tears, chan being the best boyfriend ever :(

    requested by @bisexuaboy - can I get an angst fiction with chan? where reader is self destructive (and also a soloist who's close with skz cause they judged them on the show once) so when fans start rumors that Reader is following skz for more followers, they get insecure/angry and cut contact. can it be like han confronting and comforting reader? thank you

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    you wanted to throw your phone against the wall. words, words, everywhere words. and not the nice kind. 

    fake. attention-seeking, they said. toxic. 

    with your increasing interaction with stray kids, there only came more and more suspicion and hatred from stay. your own fans weren’t pleased with stay’s cruel accusations, and the whole thing had blown up into a messy fanwar that was putting strain on your friendship with the boys. being around them was tiring for all of you, what with constantly feeling somewhat guilty for the other’s stress. but it was especially hard on you and chan, your boyfriend of two years. you’d been together since a show stray kids had appeared on, where you were one of the only judges on the panel to rank their performance a perfect ten. your high score helped catapult them into first place of the entire competition, which was entirely what they deserved. 

    originally, the only worries you’d had about dating chan was that a dating scandal might occur if anyone found out. but this was almost worse. you were still currently safe from dating accusations, but the knives being thrown at you now were much sharper. 

    “only getting close to stray kids for clout - "

    “just wants to steal some of the boys’ light - "

    “using their fame as momentum - "

    you screamed in frustration, and your hand shot out before you could tell yourself not to. your phone cracked against the opposite wall, falling with a clatter to the ground. 

    “damn it!”’ you shrieked. 

    within five seconds, the door to chan’s bedroom had been flung open, and your boyfriend himself entered with a slightly wild look in his eyes. “what’s wrong? what happened?” 

    upon gazing at his frightened face, your lower lip began to quiver. maybe… maybe all those people were right. maybe you shouldn’t be making friends with stray kids. who were you to be getting between those eight talented boys and their adoring fans? suddenly, tears began leaking from your eyes, and your mouth stretched around a pained wail. 

    appalled, chan hurried from the doorway to sit at your feet, pulling you gently out of you chair to gather you up in his arms. you slumped against his broad chest and buried our nose in his warm, sweet-smelling collar, sobbing as though your heart had been broken. and maybe… it had been. 

    “what if they’re right about me, chan?” you cried, clinging desperately to his hoodie. “or what if… they all hate me?” 

    he didn’t need to ask who they were or what they were saying. he already knew. 

    “no, baby, no,” he said sadly, rocking you in his lap. one of his hands held your body close - the other pet your head tenderly. “don’t ever say that, please.” 

    his lips pressed into the crown of your head - that, paired with the warmth of his body against yours, helped to calm your wails into miserable hiccups. 

    “no matter what anyone says, you’re mine, you hear me?” his voice was deep with hurt and love at the same time. he sounded deeply wounded, and his arms pulled you ever closer to his beating heart. “I love you. and so do the boys. we mustn’t let anyone get in the way of that.” 

    eyes glistening, you gazed into his face. “but… what about stay?” 

    chan smiled gently, wiping away your tears with the pad of his thumb. “the ones who hurt the people I love aren’t stays. stay loves who I love. and I love you.” 

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  • multistan-kpopfanfics
    26.05.2022 - 1 hour ago

    My phone showed the amount of requests I had got?

    Like Tumblr, the heck? I haven't got any notification in the first place? 🙂🔪

    I am so sorry to all the people who had sent me requests. I haven't received them until now 🥲

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  • skz-bubble
    26.05.2022 - 2 hours ago

    Hyunjin sent this photo on bbl

    💬 "the flowers withered in a nice way"

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  • zoe8stay
    26.05.2022 - 2 hours ago

    SHANGRI-LA

    'Yn? Yn!' You heard a familiar voice call out your name. Opening your eyes you saw a blonde man looking at you with a worried expression. 'Are you okay?' he held your hand 'You collapsed!' he moved a single stray hair off of your face 'you were crying and I panicked. I saw you couldn't breath and...'

    'Hyunjin, why did you come in the first place?' you tried getting up from your bed that Hyunjin gently put your after you collapsed an hour ago.

    'I was bored. And..missed...missed your company ' he scratched the nape of his neck, a slight blush appearing on his cheeks. 'Are you hungry? I could run to the convenient store and buy something to eat.'

    'Thank you, Hyunjin.' you gave him a weak smile while fully sitting on the bed. He shot up from the edge of the bed and left your apartment.

    'Why were you like this when I came here?' He asked you, biting a piece of the chicken (I'm sorry for every single vegan and vegetarian person reading this. Imagine it's broccoli)

    'I just had a rough week'

    He turned to you, even though he looked absolutely cute with his mouth being full you couldn't help but notice the sadness in his eyes. 'Tell me about it!' he took two cans of beer out of the plastic bag and gave one to you 'Come on! You can trust me. I will come back to the Living World eventually, no one will find out...I'm not a person to go around and talk to people about their secrets, you know...even tho there was one time where...'

    'You do talk a lot, you know that?' you let out a breathy laugh.

    'Heh...yeah, I guess so' he smiled slightly and looked down at the beer in his hand then he cleared his throat 'So...what is bothering you?' You opened your mouth ready to talk about your traumas to him when your devices beeped.

    16. chicken or beef?

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    Pairings: Hwang Hyunjin x female reader

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    Synopsis: What do people know about the afterlife? Nothing! Living peacefully in the afterlife and working as a grim reaper was something completely normal for you but one day your life turns upside down when you cross paths with a human stuck between life and death.

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    Warnings: swearing, food, suggestive (if you squint), suicide, mentions of anxiety, graphic description of a trauma, death of a character and other mature themes and topics

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