[foolishaj]

OMG I.N HAS SILVER HAIR AND HIS EYEBROWS ARE BLEACHED?!

[hoforwonho]

this isn't a staring contest

[hoforwonho]

this isn't a staring contest

[foolishaj]

Did he run out of poses to do? Why is it on his head? 😂

[rosylix143]

needy for puddin' | l. minho

pairing: lee minho x fem!reader

genre: smut, fluff

synopsis: minho has a girlfriend who’s too needy for her own good, but he loves that about her.

cw: MDNI, petnames (kitten, good girl), unprotected sex (don’t), p.i.v, dumbification, degradation (he calls her a slut like once), multiple rounds, a hint of breeding kink, this fic be a bit filthy guys idk lol

let me know if i’m missing anything

wc: 2209

a/n: i was writing my jeongin fic but being awake at 1am does wonders🫠 i literally wrote this on my phone, so if you see any grammar mistakes….uhhh no you didn’t hahahahaha. ngl this fic made me crave pudding too😝 anyways, if you liked this fic, like, comment, reblog, maybe gimme a follow if you’re feeling ✨frisky✨ your support is always appreciated😭🥹💕

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If there was one word Minho could describe you with, it would be needy. Not needy in the bad sense, where you are obscenely obsessed with him to the point that it’s uncomfortable, but needy in the sense that you’re just very affectionate towards him. You always looked at him with such wide eyes, always called him “Min-min” or “Puddin,” and whenever the opportunity arose, you would curl up next to his side like a cat before peppering his face with kisses because he probably had a rough day.

It was adorable.

Minho truly adored you. He honestly still couldn’t believe that he managed to find such a cute, affectionate woman. And it was just out on a whim, while feeding the many stray cats at the park. You were there just meowing at them and giving them little treats. It must’ve been love at first sight because God, was he entranced by you.

Even during the first weeks of dating, Minho remembered you being so cautious. You twiddled your thumbs, you were less inclined to talk about yourself, and you kept some kind of distance whenever he would sit next to you. Thankfully, Minho was willing to help you break out of that shyness. Not many men nowadays would’ve been able to stand your clinginess. Either they’d push you away to the point where you’re starved of love, or they would take advantage of you for the sake of boosting their weak egos.

Minho wasn’t like those men at all. Because he loved to cater to your needs. He’d cook all the meals you were craving. He’d speak to you on the phone for hours if you ever uttered the words “I miss you.” He’d spoil you so much with gifts that you were just eyeing at the store. And he always kept his lap open for you to sit on, rest on, whatever you needed. He always made sure that your cuddles with him were guaranteed.

Not only was Minho cuddling you whenever you wanted, but he’d cater to your sexual needs too. You were always a bit needy for sex, which was too cute to resist. How could he say no to your pretty, blushing face with your wide, puppy eyes? Nothing more euphoric than the feeling of being pinned down in Minho’s mattress and getting fucked from behind. He would keep his hands on your waist, his lips against your ear to give you soft praises, and his dick would hit your sweet spot so deliciously that it didn’t take that much to make you cum. You were always a little too easy for him, but how could you not be?

Ever since Minho opened himself up more to you and your affections, you couldn’t help but cling to his side more. Whenever he arrived home, you were glued to his side for the rest of the evening. You couldn’t even help yourself from kissing him or wrapping your arms and legs around him like a koala. You just loved him so much that you needed to show it. You always needed to reciprocate his constant doting on you, even though Minho would say that you didn’t need to do so much for him because your love alone is enough.

Although that didn’t stop you from gifting him a large packet of seasonal pudding. Minho was so busy at dance practice that he told you he’s arriving a bit late. So you naturally thought to surprise him with something he’s been wanting to try for a while but never got to. Besides, maybe he would give your needy self a special kind of reward, since you’ve been a good girl about not obsessively checking up on him while he’s busy.

It was 12:30 A.M. on a random Tuesday, and Minho finally arrived home from work. At that hour, you would’ve been in bed, hugging your Leebit plushie tight. However, you were still in the kitchenette, wearing a white floral silk pajama set that was just a tiny crop top and shorts. You figured he’d at least appreciate a good view when he arrived home. Plus, you were so needy that you wanted him to fuck you into oblivion.

“Welcome home, Puddin!” You giggled.

Minho couldn’t even properly process what he was seeing. He had to blink twice to make sure he wasn’t in a dance-induced coma. God, you weren’t even trying to look like the ultimate sex bomb, but he couldn’t take his eyes off the way that small crop top just made your tits look extra cute. They sat in the fabric so nicely, and even your nipples were poking through the fabric. And your shorts were so small they might have been just underwear. Were you even wearing anything underneath it? Minho felt all the blood and heat rush down to his cock, and his sweatpants got tighter.

And of course, you had to jump into his arms and shower him with kisses, which only made his heart flutter and cock harder.

“Kitten, you should be asleep,” Minho said, his voice a little deeper and tired than usual.

“I know, but I saw something that I think you’d like,” you said, “And I wanted to show it to you.”

“Oh, really?”

“Mmhmm,” you nodded.

“Okay then, you can show me.”

You went back to the little kitchenette and pulled out the pudding box from the fridge. Minho’s eyes widened even more. You placed it on the counter for him to take a closer look. The box was a bit wide, and it had a lot of little containers of soft pudding, all of which had different flavors and toppings like fruits. Is this what it feels like to be so appreciated and adored?

“Is that….the pudding I wanted?”

“Yep!” You giggled, “I thought I’d give them to you since you barely had enough time to actually go to the store and buy them.”

“God, you’re unbelievable,” Minho said, his voice a little raspy.

Without much hesitation, Minho pulled you close to give you a hungry kiss. Electricity bolted through your body, and you immediately melted into his touch. You kissed him back, followed by a cute whine. Minho’s grip on your waist tightened, and you could feel your little pajama shorts get stickier the more he rubbed his hardness against your clothed, fluttering clit.

“Min-min,” you whined.

You sounded so needy, and you were. You clutched onto his body, and you rolled your hips against him for some friction. Minho let out a deep groan that went straight into your core, and he didn’t waste time picking you up and carrying you to the bedroom. You were pinned to the mattress, and Minho was kissing and nibbling your neck and collarbone. You whined and arched your back, and your pussy was clenching over nothing. God, you were beyond soaked; you just needed him right now.

“Minho,” you whined.

“I know, Kitten,” Minho said, taking a look at your already fucked out face. You haven’t even been touched properly, yet you still look wrecked. The sight only made his stomach stir even more. “Fuck, you’re probably already soaked, are you?”

He pulled down your silk shorts, revealing your soaked and clenching pussy to him. Minho sucked in a breath at the sight, and a smirk grew on his face.

“You’re so wet already,” Minho said, “And I barely touched you. Aren’t you a needy one?”

“Yes, Puddin,” you whined, “Pleasepleasepleaseplease? I need you so badly.”

This was how it always went. You were squirming in the mattress, almost completely bare and obscenely wet, and Minho just couldn’t hold himself back. He pulled down his sweatpants and boxers, revealing his large, hard cock. You were already getting dizzy from the sight of it, and your needy pussy ached even more.

“God, you’re so cute,” Minho chuckled, as he positioned himself against you. You whined at just the slightest little contact between his tip and your folds. Your eagerness never failed to surprise him. “Alright, Kitten, hold tight.”

And within one single thrust, Minho’s cock was fully deep inside you. You moaned loudly, and your cunt immediately clenched onto him tightly. Minho groaned deeply.

“Fuck, you’re so tight, Kitten.” he tightened his grip on your waist even more, and you were already up in the clouds from already feeling so goddamn full. Just the way you liked it.

Minho then began to move his hips, and all you could respond with was just moans and whines and whimpers. Your eyes were already so glassy with pleasure, and you were getting even more soaked that it was killing Minho. He increased his pace, hitting your sweet spot every time, and you were only lying back, taking everything he was giving you. You probably couldn’t have had a coherent thought because of how good you felt.

“Already gone dumb, Kitten?” Minho asked, his breath all ragged. He could even feel his cock get harder by just watching your tits bounce in your tiny top with every thrust of his hips. “You’re such a good girl. Sucking me in, taking everything I’m giving you. You feel so good, God, I don’t wanna leave you.”

You moaned and whined more, and the whole bedroom was full of the sounds of skin slapping against each other. Minho moaned, feeling his dick swell more inside your slippery and tight walls. He felt like he had gotten deeper in your pussy than the last couple of times he’d fucked you. He still hit your sweet spot that you felt the tight coil in your gut, as you gripped onto his shoulders so tightly.

Minho felt it too because he was on the edge of completely losing it. He reached down to touch and play with your throbbing clit, which sent even more jolts down your spine.

“Min-min!” You whined, “Puddin, I’m gonna cum!”

“Then cum, Kitten,” Minho said, “Cum like a good girl.”

You held onto him and moaned loudly as you came all over his cock, and Minho thrusted his hips once more before hot spurts of white filled you up. You whined and held onto him tightly, refusing to let him go. Minho knew you’d do that, so he’d just keep pumping more of his load into you. This time, he slowed his pace a little, because it always made you flutter and your cock drunk brain happy.

“Min-min,” you whined.

“I know, Kitten,” Minho cooed, “My insatiable girl needs more, right?”

“Please?”

“Of course, you do. You’re so needy for me, aren’t you?”

Minho thrusted his cock again, immediately making you whine when his tip collided with your sweet spot.

“Yes!” You cried out.

“That’s right, you are,” Minho dryly laughed before increasing his pace just a little. “So needy that you need to be full for hours. My cute little slut who needs to be bred.”

If there was anywhere beyond cloud nine, you were there. You whined and moaned again, as your greedy pussy kept taking and taking. Minho deeply groaned, as he fucked his cock into you more that you gushed all over him again within the next three seconds. It didn’t even take him that long to cum again, filling you up even more.

Once he came the second time, Minho collapsed onto you. The exhaustion hit him rather quickly than expected. You were slowly coming back down from your high, although you still felt that buzz of pleasure.

“Puddin?” You asked, “You okay?”

“Yeah, I’m okay,” he said, “Are you?”

You nodded, and all the pink returned to your face. God, even after getting fucked into oblivion, you still looked so cute. Minho caressed your warm cheek and kissed your lips.

“Are you satisfied, my needy Kitten?” He asked.

“Mmhmm,” you said, nodding your head.

“Good.”

Minho kissed your forehead, and you blushed even more. He carefully pulled out of you, cleaned you and himself up, and now you were cuddling his side. Your arms were wrapped around his waist, and your head was nuzzling against his chest. Minho didn’t do anything other than just run his hand down your hair, feeling your soft strands.

“You really are like a cat,” Minho said, softly smiling at you.

“And you are like a cup of pudding,” you giggled, before softly biting Minho’s chest.

Minho sucked in a small breath, and his stomach did a backflip when you kissed the spot you had gently bitten.

“You’re trouble,” he said.

“I can’t help it,” you pouted. “My Puddin’s so tasty!”

You kissed his neck, and Minho squirmed even more before he ended up pinning you back into the mattress. Your cute blush and giggles didn’t vanish. In fact, your blush deepened, and you didn’t resist Minho’s hold on you at all. You were right where you wanted to be.

“Still needy?” Minho asked, even though he already knew the answer.

“A little…”

Minho let out a breathless laugh, which made your heart skip a beat.

“Of course you are,” he said, as he slotted his knee in between your legs, making you even more starry-eyed and mouth agape. “But don’t worry, Kitten. I’ll give you what you need.”

Neither of you actually slept that night.

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[luvsuperboard]

“im here” texts with skz

note: if you’re feeling down, these are def for you! i js thought it would be cute to make some texts about how the boys would try comfort you. so yea fjddhjd

contains: cursing, it’s prolly a lil angsty since it’s comfort but nothing else. (SORRY FOR THE SPELLING ERRORS BTW, eng. is not my first language T-T)

chan and minho

changbin and hyunjin

jisung and yongbok

seungmin and jeongin

[cloudyminni]

Reblogging this because I know some of you need to hear this.

[eu4mi]

STRAY KIDS MASTERLIST !

TENEMOS ELOTES, A LA ORDEN !!! - now archived

─── 9th Member AU

➪ THE HATE THAT IS GIVEN INSTEAD OF THE LOVE THAT IS DESERVED ( 싫어하다 )

PART TWO , PART THREE , PART FOUR

you’re used to the coldness your members give you on a daily basis but at some point it tires you out. it results in an ugly scene without them whilst they finally realize how cruel they’ve been, though it’s too late.

─── OT8

➪ THEY CALL YOU CLINGY ON TOUR ( HYUNG LINE ) | PART TWO ( 감겨 붙는 )

touring is stressful, your boyfriend takes his frustration out on you when you don’t deserve it at all.

➪ THEY CALL YOU CLINGY ON TOUR ( MAKNAE LINE ) | PART TWO ( 감겨 붙는 )

touring is stressful, your boyfriend expresses his distaste for how suffocated you make him feel.

─── Bang Chan

➪ TOO MUCH OR TOO GOOD ?! ( 과도한 자극 )

stressed out chan loves overstimulating you

➪ SOME KINKS I THINK CHAN WOULD HAVE ( 꼬임 )

is he vanilla ?! is he hardcore ?! is he in between ?!

➪ THE TENSED STRING THAT SNAPPED RIGHT ONTO YOUR FACE | PART TWO ( 화 )

making your stressed boyfriend’s favorite meal shouldn’t have ended this way.

➪ SURPRISE...OH THAT'S NOT THE REACTION YOU EXPECTED ! ( 임신한 )

you give chan some news that he wasn’t anticipating…he’s not a fan of it.

➪ NOT SO SERIOUS ABOUT YOU ( 심각한 )

after leaving, you ask chan a pending question, his answer is more disappointing than you initially expected.

─── Lee Minho

➪ coming soon ( send in requests :3 )

─── Seo Changbin

➪ YOUR BEAUTIFUL BINNIE ( 예쁜 )

your boyfriend showing his abs on stage received a lot of attention, but it doesn’t mean he feels happy about it, but at least you’re there to comfort him.

➪ FUCKING TWO BAD BITCHES AT THE SAME DAMN TIME ( 삼인조 )

threesome with changbin and seungmin

─── Hwang Hyunjin

➪ coming soon ( send in requests :3 )

─── Han Jisung

➪ coming soon ( send in requests :3 )

─── Lee Felix

➪ CUZ MY WIFE ( MAN ) IS GORGEOUS ( 부인 )

your boyfriend is so ugh how can you possibly deal with him being so pretty ?!

─── Kim Seungmin

➪ FUCKING TWO BAD BITCHES AT THE SAME DAMN TIME ( 삼인조 )

threesome with seungmin and changbin

➪ NEEDY BOY IN THE SHEETS ( 아주 가난한 )

you take care of your boyfriend after a long day

─── Yang Jeongin

➪ coming soon ( send in requests :3 )

© eu4mi all rights reserved. do not repost or plagiarize any of my work. all of my writing here is only posted on tumblr, not on any other sites.

[foolishaj]

I FUCKING CAN’T DUDE!!! I LOVE THIS MAN SO MUCH!! 😭

[damiansgoodgirll]

could you maybe do one where jey and the reader have a child and the reader is also pregnant and they host a cookout or they go to a cookout? btw your writing is so amazing!

thank you so much!!!

jey uso x reader

tw : fluff, pregnancy, nothing too bad or harsh, this is all fluff after all (let’s pretend your daughter’s name is violet)

Sunshine

“are you ready to go?” jey asked as he gently knocked on your bathroom’s door.

“yup! i just need help with my shoes…” you said leaving the bathroom and sitting on the bed with your comfy sneakers in hand.

you were eight months pregnant and your belly was so big to the point you needed help to do even the easiest things. it was your second pregnancy so you already knew all the process but it still bothered you keep asking for help.

“it’s okay” jey smiled at you. he wouldn’t confess it but he loved how he was able to take care of you during pregnancy. you had this badass personality that you would have never asked for help if you weren’t pregnant and he loved that too but he also loved when you couldn’t tie your own shoes or when you needed a foot or shoulder massage.

he helped you wearing your sneakers, giving a soft massage to your ankles, knowing how they were hurting you.

“thank you” you smiled and he helped you stand up “is violet ready?” you asked her and he nodded. in the same exact moment your four years old daughter bumped into the bedroom with her favorite teddy bear in her hands.

she was wearing this lovely pink dress with her matching ballerinas and she was amazing.

you weren’t a huge dress fan but it was the only thing you were able to wear while pregnant. so you opted for his cute light blue sundress, it was comfortable and probably the only dress you liked. you also noticed how jey couldn’t tear his look away from you.

you in dresses? it was going to be the end of him.

“okay okay okay…jimmy is waiting for us so we better go” you said laughing at how your daughter was climbing jey’s leg.

he picked her up and threw her over his shoulders while you were going straight to the car.

it was a nice and pretty short ride, you singing some of your favorite songs, your daughter playing with her teddy and jey’s hand gently going over your thigh. once you’ve arrived, jimmy and naomi greeted you and let you join the others in the backyard.

it was a typical sunday morning.

all family together gathered for sunday lunch.

jey’s family was huge and you couldn’t be more thankful for how they all welcomed you when you and jey started dating at first. you knew who he was and who his family was, and you were scared they wouldn’t like you or that they would think you were dating him only because of his success.

but they quickly realised how you and jey were meant for each other.

they thanked you because they never saw jey so happy. it was almost like he was reborn.

you both greeted everyone and naomi came to you with a lemonade glass in her hand.

“oh thank you” you smiled at her.

“how’s pregnancy going?” she asked you when she noticed how big your belly was. you and naomi grew pretty close and when you told her you were pregnant with your second child she grew so over protective of you.

“good” you smiled “tired all the time but good after all” you said.

“any crazy wants?” jimmy asked with a smirk.

“no, not really…” you lied.

“really?” jey looked at you with a questioning look “cause i remember how last week i went to buy you pickles and nutella because you were craving it” he laughed.

“that was our secret…” you whispered but couldn’t stop laughing.

as you were all laughing violet came running and grabbed jey’s hand, sign that she wanted to be held. he picked her up and put her once again over his shoulders.

you smiled, looking at this beautiful picture.

never in a million year you would have thought you would have such a beautiful family.

[rosylix143]

honey in pink | h. jisung

pairing: han jisung x hyperfeminine!fem!reader

genre: smut

synopsis: han invites you to join him for a movie night. little did he know what watching a romcom with you would entail.

cw: MDNI, soft!dom!han/sub!reader, sex scene in a movie (GASP), vaginal teasing, oral (f!receiving), cum swallowing, unprotected sex (don't!), p.i.v., pet names (honey, baby, good girl)

let me know if i’m missing anything!!

wc: 3280

other parts: in pink masterlist

a/n: and finally, the in pink series has officially come to an end. i know it has been a hot minute, but ye girl was busyyyy. but i'm back now, so yippee!! i just want to take a moment to say thank you to everyone who has given a lot of love and support for this series. i have been wanting to write those fics for a long while, ever since i wrote kitten in pink last summer. this series has definitely posed a couple of writing challenges for me, so thank you guys smmmm. i have been writing some other fics as well in the meantime, so please look forward to them too! so yeah, as always, leave a like, comment, and reblog if you enjoyed it. your support is very much appreciated <3

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It’s been a hot minute since you and Han last went out on a date. You’ve been occupied with your job at the cutesy café in downtown Seoul, taking orders, brewing coffee and tea, and making delicious pastries. And Han’s been occupied with touring, making music, and whatever else might be on a busy K-pop idol’s schedule. The grind just never stopped. However, this Saturday was a day you could finally take a break from the constant working and see each other.

You both agreed to have a simple movie night at Han’s place, since you just wanted a chill and carefree date. Within the hours leading up to the actual date, Han was cleaning up the place: neatly folding blankets, taking out the trash, making sure the kitchen counters were spotless, vacuuming the floor, and keeping his room tidy. After cleaning up the place, Han’s final task was to make a nice meal for you. He rarely cooked, but you deserved something nice to eat.

Han was cooking some lovely steak and creamy mashed potatoes. He tried his best not to burn himself in the process. As he was making the creamy mushroom sauce in the pan, Han’s roommate, Minho, walked past the kitchen and towards the front door.

“Alright, Hannie, I’m going,” Minho called out.

“Wait, where are you going?” Han turned around and looked at Minho with wide, slightly confused eyes.

“Chan-hyung offered me dinner.”

“Ah, okay. Have fun!”

“You have fun too,” Minho smirked and raised both of his eyebrows teasingly.

Pink tinted Han’s cheeks, but he shrugged off the teasing.

“Thanks,” he said.

Minho walked out the door, leaving Han alone in the dorm. He stirred the mushroom sauce an extra two times before gently drizzling it on the plates of steak and mashed potatoes. Once dinner was finally ready, the doorbell rang. Han immediately bolted to the door and opened it. His eyes immediately widened. You were standing before him, dressed in the cutest outfit imaginable: a simple ruffled pink gingham plaid milkmaid dress, with pink stockings and pink heels. Your hair was in a blowout style, making it look extra soft and voluminous. Your makeup was simple, but it somehow made you look more adorable than ever.

“Hi, Hannie,” you said, with a soft smile that made the apples in your cheeks glow.

“Wow,” he said, followed by a whistle. You giggled. “Sorry, you just look so lovely.”

Han’s hand found your waist, and he immediately pulled you close. Your hand was on his chest, and his lips met yours. You closed your eyes, softly melting in his arms, and a searing kiss.

“I missed you, Honey,” Han said.

“I missed you, too.”

“I made some dinner.”

Your eyes widened.

“Oh, really?” you asked, “What did you make?”

“I made some steak and potatoes,” Han said. His hand wrapped around your wrist. “Come on, I just made your plate.”

Han led you inside his home and to the small table plopped between the common area and the kitchen. The table was arranged as if it were in a restaurant. Two plates of warm steak and potatoes were placed across each other, two empty glasses beside them, and a bottle of expensive wine in the center, alongside a vase of pretty pink flowers. Han was chivalrous enough to pull a chair for you to sit on. 

“Oh my, how fancy,” you said, as you sat down at the table. Han opened the bottle of wine and poured some into your glass before sitting across from you.

“Try it, and tell me how it tastes,” Han said. 

You picked up your fork and immediately dug in. The buttery, garlicky steak melted into your mouth, and the mashed potatoes were the right amount of cheesy and spicy. And of course, that mushroom sauce was the perfect topping.

“It’s delicious,” you said.

“Really?” Han’s eyes beamed as his smile widened.

You nodded as you took another bite.

“You should cook more, Hannie,” you said.

“Alright,” Han chuckled.

The plates were completely spotless, and Han offered to take them to the sink while you sat on the couch.

“What movie are we watching, Hannie?” you asked.

“Some romcom,” Han said as he joined you on the couch. He grabbed the black remote and aimed it at the TV. The screen flashed white, and Netflix was the first thing to show up. Han scrolled through the many options in the romantic catalogue. You curled up to his side and leaned your head on his shoulder. “Anything you’re feeling?”

“Hmmmm. Maybe….how about that one show you’ve been wanting to watch?”

“Which show?”

“That one.”

You pointed at the screen, and the tip of your finger was aimed at a poster of a man and woman pulling each other close in front of a sparkly pink background. Han’s eyes widened.

“Ohhhh! That one! Yeah, we can watch that, Honey,” he said.

Han pressed the button on the remote, and the movie began to play. He put down the remote and wrapped his arm around you, pulling you close to him. The movie went just like any good romantic comedy would. A cute girl working hard at her simple job, she bumps into a charming man, and the little petals from the cherry blossom trees would fall like snow at every scene where the characters stared into each other’s eyes. Very few words were exchanged between you and Han. Your eyes were wide and focused on the screen, and your feet would kick every time the main guy would say a cute, cheesy line.

“Oh my god, he’s so funny,” you said, “Why can’t you be charming like him?”

Han raised his eyebrow and looked at you with dramatic offense.

“Honey, what do you mean?!” Han asked, playing up the antics. “I’m charming! I’m so charming!”

“Well, he’s so handsome, he has his silly one-liners, and he’s sooooo protective that it’s sexyyy.”

You giggled as you watched Han straighten his back.

“Okay, I can also do the silly one-liners,” Han said matter-of-factly. “And you know how much I like to be your human shield. Besiiiidesssss there’s no way he’s sexier than me.”

You laughed again. You leaned against him and pressed a kiss on his cute, pouty lips.

“I’m just teasing, Baby,” you said.

“I would hope! I bet that guy can’t make a better steak than me.”

“I guess not. You make a good steak.”

Suddenly, a moan broke out in the living room, and the two of you quickly turned your heads back to the TV screen. On the screen was a scene a little different than the rest. The lighting was more warm and intimate, the two characters were losing their clothes bit by bit, and they were on top of each other.

The main guy had his hands wrapped around the main girl’s wrists, and he kissed her and moaned as he rocked his hips against hers. Her moans were so loud and light that they made your pupils dilate and your knees a little closer to your chest. Han sucked in a small breath, and he turned to you, instantly noticing your little squirms.

“You okay, Honey?” Han asked, “We can skip the scene if you want.”

You shook your head.

“No, it’s okay,” you assured.

Your cheeks were getting a cute pink tint, and you couldn’t take your eyes off the screen. You’ve watched many sex scenes in the past, so why was it this one that’s got you feeling shy? Maybe it was because the main guy was so charming. The way he would coo and talk the main girl through it, calling her a good, sweet girl, made you feel so breathless. You squeezed your thighs together even more, and you tried to play it cool and not bite your lip. But you were terrible at playing it cool.

“You’re getting off to this, aren’t you, Honey?” Han asked. He leaned closer to you, with a sly grin on his face.

“What makes you say that?!” You retorted. Your face was covered in pink, and all you could do was hide behind your knees, covered by the milkmaid dress.

“You’re squirming and blushing, Honey. I didn’t know you were that perverted.”

“Me?! I’m not a pervert!” Your face got even pinker, and you pouted while crossing your arms. How dare he tease you like this? “I’m not a pervert!”

Han laughed a little.

“Sure, Honey. You’re definitely not just squirming because of that, right?”

You pouted more and huffed at Han’s teasing words.

“Ugh, you’re so immature,” you said, “Why can’t I just enjoy a romantic scene?” 

“I’m not saying you can’t, Honey,” Han said, “But I can’t help but wonder if that guy is really doing it for you?”

Han leaned closer to you, and you sucked in a breath. His hand snaked around your waist, and your cute breasts were pressed up against his chest. The blush in your skin glowed brighter, and his other hand snuck its way to your thigh. You could feel Han’s heart pound against your chest, and his hot breath was fanning over your face.

“Hannie—” you hitched a breath.

“You can’t lie to me, Honey,” Han said lowly, as he leaned closer to the crook of your neck. He nuzzled his nose against your heated skin, inhaling your sweet perfume. You smelled just like sugar and strawberry jam. “But we both know who can do it better, right?”

He gripped your chin gently, and his thumb rubbed against your plush, bottom lip, feeling the sticky lip gloss. His face was completely red, too, and his smile was so coy. Meanwhile, his hand traveled from your thigh to your core, and he started petting it, making you whine. He was petting it like it was nothing. Gently playing with it, and your legs were beginning to feel like jelly. All the butterflies in your stomach fluttered, and all the heat rushed down to your pussy. The moans on the TV weren’t helping either. Your legs slightly opened, hoping that he would at least slide his fingers in, but he didn’t. He just kept stroking your sensitive, wet folds, making them pulse and cry. 

“Hannie!” you whined, “Please—”

“You’re so wet, Honey,” Han cooed.

You gasped when he cupped your center with his hand. You could feel his palm rub against your clit, and all the clouds were filling up your head immediately.

“Since that man can’t come out of the screen,” Han said, “Want me to make you feel good, Honey? Maybe I can prove just how much better I am than that guy.”

Han’s lips brushed against yours, and you kissed him back immediately. He instantly melted against you, and he continued to touch and play with your sensitive, aching pussy. He kissed you again, but a little firmer. You moaned against his lips, and Han pinned you down on the couch. His hands were now wrapped around your wrists, and your legs were wrapped around his waist.

“Your lips taste so sweet, Honey,” Han moaned, “And fuck, you look so cute in that damn dress. All pink and pretty for me like a doll.”

“Hannie,” you whined.

Jolts were sent down your spine when you felt the large bulge in Han’s jeans. He was so hard, all the tears were running down your thighs.

“Let me make you feel good, Baby,” Han said, as his lips traveled down your neck. Every kiss set your body ablaze, and you couldn’t help but arch your back a little. “Please?”

“Okay,” you nodded.

Han kissed your chest, and his hands snuck up under your dress. All the fabric was bunched up around your waist, and Han’s head ended up in between your thighs. He couldn’t help but feel the fabric of your soft stockings, massaging your plush muscles. The only thing between him and you was the thin, pastel pink lace, all decorated with cute pink bows with little quokka charms. Han’s eyes widened at the sight, and more blood ran straight to his cock.

“Goddammit it, Honey,” he groaned, “Why are you so damn cute?”

He kissed your inner thighs, coaxing light whines out of you, right before he fully nuzzled his nose against your center. Your back arched slightly again, and Han was inhaling every bit of your sweet scent. God, it felt like eons since he last did this. His mouth was watering, and his grip on your thighs tightened the moment he pulled them on top of his broad shoulders. Han’s lips met your clothed clit, and he was immediately sucking it in with the fabric. You moaned, and your hands instantly landed in his smooth brown hair, urging him to keep going.

“Han!” you cried out.

Han moaned against your clothed pussy before he grabbed the band of your panties and pulled them down your thighs a little, exposing your wet center.

“Fuck, Honey, you’re soaking,” he said.

He wasted no time and immediately dove right back in. His lips collided with your folds, and his tongue slipped inside and out of you. You moaned and whined, tugging tightly on his hair strands, as he ate you out like a starving man. Han’s moans vibrated through your body, and a tight coil was forming deep in your belly.

“Hmmm, so good, Honey,” Han said, as he was licking massive stripes on your cunt. “You taste so sweet. I can’t get enough.”

Han continued to munch on you, and your head was so high up in the clouds. The pleasure was consistently jolting through your body like electricity, and you felt yourself get even wetter every second. You were like a never-ending water fountain, and Han was swimming and drinking every single drop it had to offer. The knot in your gut was getting tighter and tighter with every flick of his tongue and suction of his lips, and Han could sense it with the way your walls would squeeze on his face.

“You’re gonna cum, Honey?” he asked, followed up by a grunt. “Cum for me then.”

You whined loudly, as the knot in your gut snapped, and you gushed all over Han’s face. Han moaned against your sensitive folds, and he slurped and swallowed every last bit of your sweet nectar, followed by sucking on your already sensitive, puffy clit. You whimpered, and your chest heaved as you slowly felt yourself come down from your high. After licking every last bit of you, Han kissed your inner thighs again before moving up to kiss your cute lips. You could taste your own sweetness, but you didn’t care. You kissed Han back again, and you moaned against him.

“Fuck, Hannie…” you whined.

“Did it feel good, Honey?” Han asked.

“Yeah…”

“Good, because I think I want to keep going.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. Do you want this too?”

“Yes, Hannie, please.”

“My good girl.”

More heat washed over your face, and you felt like screaming. The way he smiled was so cute but sexy at the same time. The glint in his eyes was also enough to make your stomach flip. Han kissed your pink nose, and he sat up straight. He reached down to unbutton his pants, and his eyes traveled up and down your body, taking a good look at your flushed skin and pink plaid dress, which was more ruffled than before. He couldn’t take his eyes off the swells of your breasts, threatening to spill out of the cleavage.

“God, you’re so cute,” he said, “So pretty and pink.”

Han finally pulled down his pants and boxers, revealing his cock: all erect, flushed, and leaking. You swallowed heavily at the sight, and your body shivered.

“Like what you see, Honey?” Han asked.

“Yes,” you said, “Hannie, please, I can’t wait anymore.”

“Alright, Baby, I gotchu.”

Han scooted up and hovered over your body. His hands wrapped around your wrists, and you opened your legs up. With one thrust, Han slid his cock inside your walls, and your moans echoed in the living room. He was so big, and it felt so goddamn good. Han continued to rock his hips against you, and his cock was hitting your sweet spot so deliciously. His pace was fast, and your pussy was clenching onto him for dear life.

“Fuck, Honey, you’re so tight!” Han moaned. His grip on your wrists tightened, and he leaned in to kiss and nip at your collarbone. “So good for me.”

“Hannie!”

You could feel him in your stomach. Your mind was getting dizzy every time he hit your sweet spot. All proper and coherent thoughts disappeared from your brain. The only thing you could think and say was Han’s name over and over again, like it was a prayer. Han smiled at the sight of your flushed and fucked out face, which emboldened him to go faster.

“That’s it, Honey,” Han groaned, “This feels good, yeah?”

“Yes!” you whined.

The pressure was building up in your stomach again, and you could feel Han’s cock swell more, ready to burst.

“Cumming!” you cried out.

“Me too, Honey,” Han said, thrusting in and out more. “Come on, Honey. Cum.”

Han hit your sweet spot once more, and with a final thrust, the two of you came at the same time. He filled you up so good, and you squirted all over his cock. Both of your chests were heaving, and Han collapsed on top of you. His head was against your cute sugar tits, and you wrapped your arms around his shoulders. His hands released your wrists, your body was quivering, and Han tried to calm himself down from his high by kissing your damp skin.

“You okay, Honey?” Han asked breathlessly.

“Yeah,” you said, slowly catching your breath. “I missed you, Hannie.”

“Awww, I missed you, too.”

He caressed your warm cheek before leaning in to kiss your lips softly. You kissed him back, and your lips traveled up to his cute cheeks. Han giggled and kissed your cheeks in return. You blushed even more, if that was even possible.

“Hannie!” you giggled.

“You’re so goddamn cute,” he said, “The most kissable pink cheeks ever. My cute Honey in pink.”

Han kissed your cheeks again before he carefully got up, sliding out of you.

“I’ll clean you up,” he said.

He moved slightly away from the couch to grab the tissues from the coffee table, but he immediately noticed that the movie credits were scrolling down on the TV screen.

“Oh wow. Looks like we missed the whole movie,” Han said.

Your eyes widened, but you couldn’t stop yourself from laughing.

“Wow, I guess we did,” you said.

“Therefore, I am better than that guy!”

Han put his arms up to flex them, giving out a wide, cocky smile. You giggled and nodded.

“Yes, Hannie, you are better than him.”

“Damn right I am! Hahahahahaha! He doesn’t even deserve your cutesy self.”

God, he's so sweet. Han grabbed the tissues from the box on the coffee table, and before he wiped himself, he cleaned you up, wiping all the white spilling off you. He then discarded the tissues in the trash, turned off the TV, and picked you up from the couch.

“Come on, Honey,” he said, holding you up bridal style. “Let’s go to the bathroom.”

“Can we watch another movie afterward?” you asked.

“Of course. Whatever you want, Baby.”

He kissed your lips once more, and he carried you to the bathroom for the best aftercare you’ve had in a while: all full of tender kisses, massages, pink bubbles, and the scent of flowers and honey.

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Stray Kids Masterlist

Hi, hello. So I made this because I was looking at my master list, and I thought that my Stray Kids section is getting a little long, so why not make a separate Stray Kids list, like how I made a separate Stray Kids Progress Update list. So yeah. Please enjoy. You can find the collections and separate stories below.

If you wanna be on any of the taglists, please let me know. Could you make sure you put the right emoji(s)? Where it be for any of the guys, any of the collections or even if you want to be on the SKZ master tag list ( 🦄), which is at the bottom of this post. You'll find the emojis next to each guy's name for their overall taglists as well as the emjoi's for their collections next to the link to the collections.

Taglist. Masterlist. Progress Update. SKZ Progress Updates.

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Bang Chan - 🐺

Mama Bear Collection - Link. - 🐻 Summary: A collection of stories of your relationship with your boyfriend, Chan and your friendship with the members.

Welcome To The Family - Link. (Coming eventually.) Summary: You're nervous to meet your boyfriend's family.

Untitled - Link. Summary: Coming soon.

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Lee Minho - 🐰

Balance Collection - Link. 🐱 Summary: A collection of stories of your relationship with your boyfriend, Minho, and your friendship with the members.

Untitled - Link. Summary: Coming soon.

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Seo Changbin - 🐷

Stronger in Your Arms Collection - Link. 🐴 Summary: A collection of stories of your relationship with your boyfriend, Changbin, and your friendship with the members.

Untitled - Link. Summary: Coming soon.

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Hwang Hyunjin - 🥟

Together in Paris Collection - Link. 🦌 Summary: A collection of stories of your relationship with your boyfriend, Hyunjin, and your friendship with the members.

Watching the Sunset - Link. (Coming eventually.) Summary: You and your best friend watch the sunset on the beach with a cheap bottle of wine.

Untitled - Link. Summary: Coming soon.

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Han Jisung - 🐿

Us and the Music Collection - Link. 🦦 Summary: A collection of stories of your relationship with your boyfriend, Jisung, and your friendship with the members.

The Voice Don't Match - Link. (Coming eventually.) Summary: Han introduces you, his best friend, to his members.

The Melody to My Lyrics - Link. (Coming eventually.) Summary: You and your best friend Han enjoy making music together; maybe there's something more there.

Untitled - Link. Summary: Coming soon.

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Lee Felix - 🐣

Princess Treatment Collection - Link. 🦢 Summary: A collection of stories of your relationship with your boyfriend, Felix and your friendship with the members.

Sunshine's Home - Link. Summary: Felix loves his tall, masculine girlfriend.

Pip the Bear - Link. (Coming eventually.) Summary: Your boyfriend buys you a teddy bear.

My Girl - Link. (Coming eventually.) Summary: Felix introduces you, his goth girlfriend, to his members.

Untitled - Link. Summary: Coming soon.

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Kim Seungmin - 🐶

Comforting Silence Collection - Link.🐧 Summary: A collection of stories of your relationship with your boyfriend, Seungmin and your friendship with the members.

Bring Me to Tears - Link. (Coming eventually.) Summary: You're an actress, and you bring your boyfriend to work with you.

Untitled - Link. Summary: Coming soon.

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Yeon Jeongin - 🦊

Home is a Person Collection - Link. 🐭 Summary: A collection of stories of your relationship with your boyfriend, Jeongin and your friendship with the members.

Untitled - Link. Summary: Coming soon.

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OT8 - 🎤

Together Collection - Link. (Coming eventually.) 🐒 Summary: A collection of stories of your relationship with your eight boyfriends.

British Crowd - Link. Summary: You show the boys how great a British crowd can be.

Berry Knows Best - Link. * Summary: Thanks to the pets, you find out you're pregnant.

Pack Mates - Link. Summary: A look at your life with your eight mates.

Gyaru - Link. (Coming eventually.) Summary: Some Idols question your style, but your boys love the way you dress.

Untitled - Link. Summary: Coming soon.

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Fanart by - @niku0704 Thank you so much for this. I'm so impressed with this. As some people may know, you've made fan art of how you think of my 9th member readers look in your mind, and you've done the same with their SKZoo's. Which is amazing to me. And I know they all probably look different to other people, but thank you for showing me how they look in your mind. Makes me wonder what the dynamics would be if these eight were to ever get together. and hang out.

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SKZ Taglist 🦄: Thank you for supporting me. Let me know if you want to be added to or removed from this Taglist.

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[rosylix143]

felix is so beautiful i’m so jealous like UGH

[sannie-young]

˙⋆✮ Daddy

SKZ fake txts-Hyung Line

Pairing: bf!ot8 x reader (separate)

Warnings: suggestive, smuttish, teasing MDNI

About: You call your boyfriend “daddy” to see how he responds

Maknae Line

Masterlist

˙⋆✮ Bang Chan

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˙⋆✮ Leeknow

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˙⋆✮ Changbin

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˙⋆✮ Hyunjin

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[minsung]

shy shy~

[linoxpudding]

look at my pretty little baby getting all shy 😭💜

[rosylix143]

puppy in pink | k. seungmin

pairing: kim seungmin x hyperfeminine!fem!reader

genre: smut

synopsis: you and seungmin were getting ready to go out to a dinner with the other members. that was until you surprised him with your dress and accessory of choice.

cw: MDNI, dom!seungmin/sub!reader, pet play, use of collars and leashes, seungmin calls himself master, humiliation kink, exhibitionism, vaginal fingering, degradation, public sex, hair pulling, oral (m!receiving), cum swallowing, spanking, unprotected sex (don't!), p.i.v., pet names (puppy/good puppy, pet/good pet, good girl, dog), this fic is a bit unhinged lol

let me know if i’m missing anything!!

wc: 4330

other parts: in pink masterlist

a/n: i know it has been a hot minute, but here is the second to last chapter of in pink! this one is probably the most unhinged out of the previous chapters lol. but all we have left is han's chapter, and this series will be officially over. as always, leave a like, comment, and reblog if you enjoyed it. your support is always appreciated <3

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Seungmin was waiting in the living room. He faced one of the decorative mirrors on the wall, analyzing his reflection and making sure there were no wrinkles in his clothes for tonight. He was wearing a plain suit and tie: black trousers, black blazer, white button-up, and a thin black tie. Why was he dressed up? Well, he and his fellow members were invited to a dinner at a high-end restaurant, so the dress code was formal. He fixed some of his ebony hair and immediately checked the time on his phone. There were only thirty minutes left until dinner, and you were still getting ready.

“Y/N, we have thirty minutes,” Seungmin called. 

“I know, Minnie, I’m coming!” Your voice can be heard from your shared bedroom. “This necklace is killing me, though!”

“You need help?”

Seungmin walked back to the bedroom, wondering what was taking you so long. The moment he entered the bedroom, he stopped, and his eyes widened. His Adam’s apple bobbed, and heat immediately rushed down deep into his stomach. You were standing in front of your tall, vintage mirror. You were dolled up in perfect, glittery makeup, your hair was held up by a pink bow, and you were wearing a hot pink velvet co-ord. The top piece looked almost like a bikini top, propping your perky tits up but barely covering them. Meanwhile, the bottom piece was a pencil skirt the size of a belt. Your shoes of choice were hot pink ballet heels.

You weren’t dressed like you were going to a formal dinner. You were dressed like you were going to a nightclub. Probably one of those ultra kinky nightclubs you used to frequent before meeting Seungmin. But it wasn’t just the outfit you had on or your makeup that caught Seungmin’s eye. It was the damn pink leather collar you finally clipped together, with a large metal bone charm hanging from the heart-shaped hoop in the center.

“Puppy…” Seungmin swallowed, “What are you wearing?”

You looked at him, and pink dusted your skin.

“Just a dress and necklace,” you said.

“You’re really gonna call that a necklace?”

Your heart skipped with every beat Seungmin’s footsteps would make, as he walked towards you. A harsh breath was sucked into your lungs, and Seungmin looked at you with cold, stern eyes. His eyes immediately landed again on the collar tightly wrapped around your neck, and it didn’t take long to notice the word engraved into the silver bone-shaped charm, “Puppy” written in pink cursive. Seungmin’s fingers reached the charm, and he inhaled deeply.

“I thought you were going to wear the dress I gave you, Puppy,” he said, his voice low and strained. “And I certainly didn’t think you’d put this on.”

“I wanted to try something new,” you defended.

“God, Puppy, what do you want me to do with you? You think I’d let you go out like this?”

“You don’t like it?” More blush filled your cheeks, and your heart pounded so much that you could hear it.

“It’s not that I don’t like it, Puppy, but…” Seungmin wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you close to his chest. You sucked in a breath when you could feel the hard bulge in his pants. “This isn’t part of the dress code, and…fuck, that collar. You wanna be my little pet, Puppy?”

You swallowed, and heat immediately rushed down to your core and thighs. And Seungmin immediately noticed with the way your blush matched the fabric of your pink attire. A smirk crept up to his lips, and his chest heaved a little more as his poor dress pants got tighter.

“I guess you do, huh?” He said, right before grabbing your face, squeezing your warm cheeks with his firm hand. “If you’re going to be my pet, then you’ll have to do whatever I say, got it?”

Your eyes widened, and your mind couldn’t process a single thing he just said. 

“Wait, Seungmin, I—” you said, your voice a little muffled by the squeeze of his hand.

“You heard me, Puppy,” he said a bit more firmly, “Now, we have less than thirty minutes until dinner with the members. And since I’m feeling a little generous, I’ll let you finish what you started.”

“I don’t understand—”

“I’ll let you go to dinner like this. But…only if you give me a leash to pull you by if you disobey your master.”

A breath got caught in your throat. A leash? Having to call him Master? You didn’t think Seungmin would like the collar that much. But fuck, it was such a turn on too. Your panties were already soaking wet and glued to your cameltoe. Seungmin’s fingers didn’t help at all, for they slipped under your skirt and found a way to your core, gently playing with your sensitive bud through the lace fabric of your panties. You whined and melted in his touch, as your knees buckled a little.

“Minnie—” you whined.

“Don’t call me that for the rest of the night, Puppy,” Seungmin said before pinching your clit, making you moan loudly. “I’m your Master now since you want to be collared like a dog. Come on, now. Get that leash, and we’ll go to dinner. If not, I’ll just leave you here, all alone and needy.”

His fingers immediately left your skirt, and he let go of your face, allowing you to do his bidding. Your body was still trembling and covered in goosebumps, but you immediately went to the closet to grab the pink leather leash that came with your collar. You handed it to Seungmin, and his smile grew and became more sly.

“Good puppy,” he said, as he clipped the leash to the large hoop in your collar before tugging it a little, coaxing a breath out of you. “Come on, now. Let’s go to dinner.”

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If only you knew how humiliating going to dinner with Seungmin like this would be. Sure, you were the one who put on the collar in the first place, but you didn’t think Seungmin would take it one step further and make you wear the leash, publicly proclaiming you as his precious Puppy.

You were sitting at the table with Seungmin right next to you, all while the other members tried to keep their eyes off the collar and leash on you, pretending that there was nothing strange going on. The most comments you got were from Hyunjin, who asked if this was some fashion trend he missed. You, of course, said yes because what else could you have said? Meanwhile, Minho couldn’t help but give you a few teasing glances. Even the waiters and other hosts of the dinner were trying to mind their business and ignore how you were the only provocative Barbie doll among the fancy Kens, who all wore black suits and ties.

Meanwhile, Seungmin—ever the sadist—fiddled with your leash under the table, threatening to pull on it if you gave looks to the waiters, members, and anyone else at that table. Your thighs grew restless, the urge to squirm was strong, and your panties were still soaking. But you knew you couldn’t make a scene like this. Otherwise, Seungmin would have to punish you for being a bad puppy. Even though this whole arrangement was already like a punishment.

“Y/N,” Felix decided to start a conversation with you, actively ignoring the collar and leash on your neck. “How have you been lately? It’s been a while.”

Heat crept up your cheeks, but you tried to play it cool by fiddling with your fork and steak.

“I’ve been good,” you said, “Honestly, things have been a little boring at the boutique. Not many customers as of late.”

“Awww. Well, I’ll stop by sometime.”

“You should hahaha! You might find something you like.”

Suddenly, you felt a tight squeeze of your thigh, coaxing a little breath out of you. Seungmin’s hand was kneading your plush flesh a little harshly. You looked at him with confusion in your eyes, and he looked at you with a stern, jealous gaze. You couldn’t help but roll your eyes a bit. You were just talking to Felix, who was just being friendly. What’s there to be jealous over? But of course, Seungmin wasn’t buying it.

“Y/N?” Jeongin asked from across the table. “Can you pass the salt, please?”

You were going to grab the salt shaker in front of you, but of course, Seungmin was quick enough to snatch the thing out of your reach and hand it to Jeongin. Your lips curved downward, and your bottom lip jutted out into a pout. Jeongin blinked twice in slight confusion before brushing it off.

“Thanks, Hyung,” he said.

Seungmin nodded, and you huffed before going back to eating your steak, which already lost a lot of its steam. As you took a bite into the medium-rare meat, you casually kicked your foot at Seungmin’s. He jumped a little from the sudden pain in his ankle, and he looked at you, acting as if nothing had happened. His eyebrows furrowed, and he tugged on your leash again, forcing you to choke a little on your steak. Before you could say something to him, his lips grazed the shell of your ear, covering your skin in his steaming hot breath.

“Behave, Puppy,” he said darkly, “Remember, we wouldn’t be here if you didn’t put that damn collar on.”

You hummed a growl and huffed at him. Seungmin would’ve tugged your leash further, but instead, he leaned closer into your ear.

“This is the game you’re playing, huh?” he said, his voice hot and heavy. “Now, Puppy, if you want to be a bad pet, then by all means go ahead, but don’t think I won’t punish you for it.”

You sucked a breath when his hand snuck up your skirt and played with your lacy panties. His fingers were barely grazing your soaking, greedy lower lips, making more heat rush down to your core and your cunt clench over nothing but your panties. Your bottom lip was caught in your teeth, an attempt to prevent any breathy noises from being made. Of course, you couldn’t do much to control your heaving chest, as your mean master barely inserted his fingers inside.

The most he put in were just the tips of his fingers, and God, you just wanted him to fuck you in front of his members, since he was bold enough to let you wear the damn leash. The butterflies in your stomach fluttered with so much frustration, letting all their arousal drip and pool until you could feel some of it reach the bare skin of your thighs. You wanted to move your hips so badly, but damn, if this wasn’t such a big public space—

“Y/N?” Chan asked, “Are you okay? Your face is awfully red.”

Chan wasn’t wrong. So much blush flushed over your face like spilled wine on bedsheets. And you were so damn hot. Hot in your face, hot in your chest, and hot in between your legs.

“Yeah, I’m fine,” you assured, your voice a little shaky. You brought your fist up to your lips and faked a cough. “I think there was something in that steak.”

You faked another cough.

“I have some ibuprofen if you need,” Changbin offered, pulling out his little packet of ibuprofen tablets.

“Oh uhh,” you shook your head, “Thank you, Bin, but I don’t think it’s that bad—”

A gasp was forced out of your lungs when Seungmin pushed his fingers further inside you. All the members looked at you with stunned faces, while Seungmin had the slyest smirk ever. God, you wanted to slap him. Not harshly, of course, but it was so unfair how mean he was to you like this. Even if it was stupid hot.

You fake coughed again and quickly stood up from your seat, making Seungmin immediately pull his fingers out of you.

“Sorry, I’ll be back,” you said before going to the bathroom. God, even you couldn’t escape the judgmental glares from the other people around you. Seungmin blinked twice—completely stunned—before excusing himself from the table and following you into the bathroom, which was at the very back of the restaurant. Once the door opened and slammed against the wall, an electric jolt ran up and down your spine like it would in a frightened cat. “Seungmin—”

Seungmin grabbed the pink leather leash and pulled you towards him.

“What’s wrong, Puppy?” he asked, “Couldn’t handle your own game?”

“Okay, was the leash necessary?” you pouted.

“Don’t lie, Puppy. We both know how much you love being my dog.”

His left hand fiddled with the pink leather leash, while his right hand traveled down your back and cupped your squishy ass—his fingers threatening to sneak up under your panties. You couldn’t help but squirm as all the blush spread all over your skin like ink on thin paper.

“But—”

“But what, Puppy?” Seungmin interrupted, "I felt how wet you got in front of all my members. Even that little twitch in your hips wasn’t lost on me.”

You sucked in a breath when he pulled on your leash again, forcing the leather of your collar to rub against your skin. Your hands clutched onto his arm, and you winced when his blunt nails were digging into your flesh. Your knees were weak once again, as your legs were bending a little. He rolled his hips a little against yours, and you whined from the feeling of his hardness, as more heat pooled down your thighs.

“Come on, Puppy,” Seungmin cooed, “Just admit you like it when I treat you like this. You like it when I parade you around like a dog.”

“I—” the butterflies in your stomach fluttered so rapidly, and as Seungmin kept you close, you couldn’t help but roll your hips against his, trying to get as much friction as you could. “Yes. Yes, Minnie, I do.”

A wicked grin formed on Seungmin’s lips.

“Yes, you do,” he said lowly, pulling on your leash more tightly. “But that’s not what you get to call me now, is it? Come on, Puppy. Address me right, and I’ll give you what you want.”

The little hairs on your neck stood up, and you swore you were close to getting down on all fours, ready to stick your tongue out.

“Master…” you whispered.

“Sorry, Puppy, I can’t hear you. Say it loud and proud.”

“Yes, Master!”

“Good girl. Now get on your knees.”

Within less than a second, your knees met the cold white tiles of the bathroom. You even put your palms flat on the dirty floor before looking up at him with wide, eager eyes. Seungmin’s hold was still on your leash, fiddling with the long pink leather. With his free hand, he reached down to the buckle of his belt and undid his pants. He pulled his pants and boxers down just a little bit, freeing his hard, huge, and swollen cock. You gulped at the sight of it, and within seconds, Seungmin reached down to force your mouth open and have your tongue out.

“Pant, Puppy,” Seungmin ordered.

Red flooded your face again, and you put your hands up and started to pant like a thirsty dog. Drool dripped down from your tongue to your knees, and Seungmin pressed his thumb flat against the small wet muscle. You couldn’t help but gag a little from the small contact. Seungmin laughed.

“God, so cute and pathetic, aren’t you, Puppy?” he said, “Come on now. Be a good girl and take me in your mouth.”

Seungmin then moved his hand from your face to the cute pink bow that kept your ponytail high. He pulled on the ribbon, releasing all of your hair for him to grab. You whined from the sharp tug, but you did as he said and wrapped your lips around the tip of his cock. You then moved a little upward until he was fully in your mouth, as you hollowed your cheeks and immediately wrapped your tongue around his shaft. Seungmin moaned, and his fist in your hair tightened and pulled harder.

“Fuck!” he moaned, “Good fucking Puppy.”

His hips rolled against your face, and he was hitting the back of your throat. You sucked him off harder, letting all the air come in and out through your nostrils. You even reached up to grab his hips to steady yourself, and Seungmin couldn’t help but look at you with such adoration. You looked so fucking cute, pawing at his legs like a puppy, while your mouth was stuffed full like a cheap slut. His moans fueled you more, so you kept bobbing your head, as tears and saliva poured everywhere.

“God, Puppy, so good,” Seungmin moaned, his breath getting more ragged as his cock got more swollen. “I’m gonna fucking cum!”

With one final thrust of his hips, the coil in his gut snapped, and warm ropes of white flowed down your throat. You gagged a little at the final feeling of his tip against the back of your throat, but you made sure to swallow every drop he gave. Seungmin tugged on your hair again, deeply groaning as his chest heaved.

“Good fucking girl,” he moaned, “Such a good puppy for Master.”

He gently pulled your head off him, his cock sliding out of your lips. Saliva and cum were dripping everywhere, from your lips to your chin to the tiled floor. Your chest rose and fell heavily like a hot air balloon, and Seungmin petted your head like he would to a good dog. Meanwhile, your legs felt like jelly and were soaked with an embarrassing amount of slickness.

“Get up,” Seungmin ordered.

You got up on your two feet, and your thighs were trembling. You were about to fall over, but Seungmin was quick to keep you up with his hands on your waist. His eyes scanned your shaking body, and that shiny gloss on your thighs was not lost on him. His eyebrow raised, and he let out a laugh.

“You desperate, Puppy?” he asked, “So needy for Master?”

His thumb and index finger found your chin and gripped it tight, tilting it upward. Your eyes were blown and already glassy with pleasure, just how he liked them. You couldn’t help but nod so obediently to his question. Seungmin smirked.

“Bend over the sink, Baby,” he said.

You did as he said and wrapped your hands around the sides of the grimy white marble, arching your back slightly and letting your ass go right up against Seungmin’s crotch. You shivered from the feeling of his hard bulge slightly rubbing against your soaked panties. Suddenly, a yelp was forced out of you when Seungmin’s hand collided against your plush ass.

“So loud, Puppy,” Seungmin said, “You’re in public, remember?”

“Do you really care about that?” You asked, your face furious with blush.

“Hmm, not really. But I do care that everyone knows you’re mine.”

His hands were gripping tightly on your waist, and he pulled you closer. You whined at the little contact from his hard cock again, and more heat rushed down to your core.

“So cute when you make those noises, Puppy,” Seungmin whispered huskily against your ear. One of his hands then traveled down to your skirt and reached underneath it to pull down your soaking pink panties, letting them fall to your ankles. You gasped from the cool air, and you could feel that large string of slick connecting your pussy to the fabric. “Mmm…so wet, Puppy.”

Seungmin couldn’t help but get a bit of your wetness on his fingers and take a little taste. He hummed deeply at your sweet taste, and he immediately brought his hand back in between your legs to play with your clit, making you moan and whine again.

“Seungmin!” You whined.

“That’s not what you call me, Puppy,” he quickly pinched your clit, which sent a sharp jolt up and down your spine.

“Master!”

“That’s better.”

“Master, please!” You whined as your pussy clenched over nothing but cool air as he kept messing with your sensitive bud.

“I know, Puppy, I know. I’ll give you what you need.”

Without giving you a second to breathe, Seungmin immediately shoved his cock inside of you, forcing a gasp out of you. You moaned, and your pussy immediately clenched onto his thick length for dear life as it collided against your cervix. It burned and stung a little, but it felt so good. Seungmin moaned and lolled his head back from the sudden heat tightly enveloping him, and he dug his blunt nails into your hips.

“Fuck, Puppy! You feel so good,” he moaned, “So tight!”

It didn’t take him long to move his hips and thrust his cock in and out of you. You clutched onto the sink even more, as stars formed in your vision. The bathroom mirror was now fogging up with hot air, as your cheek gently collided against the cool glass. Your knees immediately buckled, as your pussy cried and cried with every sweet hit from Seungmin’s cock, and your pretty areolas were slightly popping out of your small pink top with every bounce in your tits. You couldn’t even say much, and the only words that came out of your mouth were “nngh” and “ahh.”

“Good puppy,” Seungmin moaned, quickly running one of his hands through his now sweaty hair. “God, you’re squeezing me. You like how Master fucks you?”

He thrusted once more in you roughly, and you whined loudly.

“Yes, Master!” you cried, your voice echoing in the walls of the small public restroom.

“Of course you do,” Seungmin said as he reached down to grab onto your leash, slightly squeezing your throat. “So fucking loud about it too, barking like a bitch in heat for the members to hear.”

God, he was so hot when he was mean and rough with you. Even imagining the other members hearing you get absolutely pounded by Seungmin got your clit throbbing. More heat rushed down to your core, and you could feel a tight coil in your gut. Seungmin noticed it too, and his grin grew wider.

“Gonna cum, Puppy?” he asked.

“Master!” you moaned loudly, the pleasure threatening to snap and explode.

Seungmin thrusted his cock inside you again, making you arch your back. A loud moan left your lungs, and your head was higher up in the clouds, as your pussy gushed over his cock. Your body felt completely boneless, and Seungmin groaned and busted inside of you. Hot spurts of white filled you up so deliciously, but Seungmin kept going. He needed to give you so much more, as you would have loved it.

“Good puppy,” Seungmin cooed, “Taking me in so well.”

You whined again, as more white began to run down your thighs, all the way down to the hot pink ribbons of your ballet heels. Both of you stood still, basking in the afterglow in this small public bathroom. Seungmin’s hand then landed on your stomach, gently caressing it as he pulled you closer to his chest. Your chest heaved, and you were slowly coming down from your high, with sweat dripping down your neck, making your pink leather collar stick to your skin.

“Y/N,” Seungmin said softly, “You okay?”

His fingers made small, gentle circles on your tummy, and you looked up into his eyes with your drunk pupils.

“Yeah,” you said.

Seungmin carefully pulled out of you and quickly grabbed a lot of the white paper towels, wiping all of the fluids off your skin and overstimulated pussy.

“Was I too rough with you?” he asked.

“No, you were perfect,” you shook your head.

Knock! Knock!

“Hyung,” Jeongin said from the other side of the door. You and Seungmin froze, and your eyes widened. “Are you and Y/N okay? It’s been a couple of minutes…”

“Yeah, we’re good!” Seungmin said, “Y/N is a bit tired, though, so I’ll have to take her home.”

“Aww, okay. Hopefully, she isn’t too sore in the morning.”

Red flooded your cheeks, and you squirmed as all the cringe took over your body. Why would you say that, Innie?

Seungmin laughed. Of course he did.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of her if she is,” he said.

Footsteps could be heard from the other side of the door, fading away into the distance. You couldn’t even look at Seungmin in the eyes because of that goddamn smirk on his face.

“What’s wrong, Puppy?” he asked, “Suddenly, you’re very shy.”

“Shut up!” you pouted.

“Aww, don’t say that to Master. That isn’t very nice.”

You huffed again, but before you could cross your arms and stomp your feet like a brat, Seungmin gently tugged on your pretty pink leash and pulled you closer to him. Your lips then collided for a sweet, tender, and brief kiss. Seungmin gently caressed your pink cheeks, letting the heat settle in his palms.

“Are we really going home?” you asked.

“Yeah,” he said, “Not gonna lie, I couldn’t help but get a little jealous when the members couldn’t take their eyes off you.”

“Well, duh! You made me wear a leash!”

“That matched that pretty pink collar of yours.”

“Ugh, you’re such a weirdo.”

“I’m not the only weirdo here, Baby. Look at you.”

“Whatever.”

Seungmin kissed your nose and hugged you tight, his hands feeling up the velvet fabric of your hot pink co-ord. For someone who was pounding into you like there was no tomorrow minutes ago, he was indeed very soft with you in the afterglow, as he nuzzled into the crook of your neck, inhaling your sweet, floral perfume.

“Come on, my pink puppy,” he said, “Let’s go home.”

You playfully rolled your eyes and kissed his jaw.

“Okay, Master.”

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Mama Bear

Hi everyone. So I'm making yet another collection of stories only this time it's for Bang Chan x Fem! Reader. The idea is that the reader is the 9th member of the group. She's dating Chan and is the 'Mother' of the group. So these stories will follow her relationship with Chan. As well as your relationship with the rest of the boys.

Now, in these, I'm hoping to make the boys as accurate as I possibly can. Because they are real people and I don't wanna mess up their personalities or get anything wrong. So if any of the members don't exactly fit who they are, please let me know so I can work on doing the boys justice as I write about them.

All fics with * next to them are fics that were requested.

Warnings for some of these fics: Cursing.

Taglist. Masterlist. Progress Update. Stray Kids Masterlist. SKZ Progress Updates. Other SKZ Collections: Chan. Minho. Changbin. Hyunjin. Jisung. Felix. Seungmin. Jeongin. Poly!OT8.

Stage Name: Honey. Also known as: Mama Bear. Nationality: English. 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿 Age Position: Between Chan and Minho. SKZoo: A brown bear named HoneyBear, aka MamaBear. Representative Emoji: 🐻 or 🍯 Role in SKZ Code Family: Is Changbin’s younger twin sister. Ambassadorships: - Vivienne Westwood. - Dior. (Fragrances.) - L'Oreal. (Make-up.) Racha(s): - VocalRacha: Honey, Seungmin and Jeongin. - ParentRacha/CookingRacha: Chan, Honey and Minho. - SiblingRacha: Honey, Minho and Changbin. - MumRacha: Honey, Minho and Hyunjin. - CubRacha: Honey, Hyunjin, Jisung, Felix, Seungmin and Jeongin. - CarbsRacha: Honey, Hyunjin, Seungmin and Jeongin. - SunshineRacha: Honey, Jisung and Felix. - SugarRacha/LostRacha/FrecklesRacha: Honey and Felix. Line(s): - Vocal Line: Chan, Honey, Minho, Jisung, Seungmin and Jeongin. - 90's Line: Chan, Honey, Minho and Changbin. - - 00 Line: Chan, Honey, Minho, Changbin and Jeongin. -------------

Finished.

Proud of Them, Proud of You, Proud of Us - Link. Summary: You tell Chan how proud you are of him and the boys. You both have a good cry.

Mother - Link. Summary: 8 Times the guys played into your mother role.

Sleep - Link. Summary: Turns out you're a pretty good pillow for the guys.

We're Here - Link. Summary: Sometimes you're the one who needs comforting.

Step-Father - Link. Summary: The kids are having fun discussing who would be the best stepfather for them if you and Chris ever (hypothetically) break up.

So This Is Love - Link. Summary: The boys catch a moment of you and Chan dancing alone in the practice room.

I'll Help You - Link. * Summary: You help Hyunjin with the Choreography.

Operation: Free MamaBear - Link. * Summary: You're sick and being isolated from your boys. The boys just want to see you and make sure you're okay.

Song for You - Link. Summary: You write some solo songs, each one dedicated to one of your boys. This is what the songs are about.

Car Ride - Link. Summary: The car ride to the beach house.

More Than Five Minutes - Link. * Summary: Chan wants to spend more than five minutes with you on your shared day off.

First Meetings- Link. * Summary: Your first impressions of the guys.

Well Fed - Link. Summary: You want to ensure that your boys are well-fed.

I want one - Link. Summary: You meet a toddler at a concert, and you take her to get her picture taken.

Mama Nurse - Link. * Summary: After Felix's crash, you're there trying to help him feel better.

Lost and Found - Link. * Summary: You get lost at an award show, three unlikely men come to your rescue, causing your Maknae line to become jealous.

Who Wrote It? - Link. Summary: You try to put an end to the 'Who Wrote Escape' debate.

When Mum and Dad Fight - Link. * Summary: You and Chan get into an argument. The guys just want you both to get along again.

Can't be Gone - Link. * Summary: You can't find your favourite ring, and it leaves you a mess.

Mother of the Kingdom - Link. Summary: A look at your time during Kingdom.

The Menace and the Apprentice - Link. * Summary: Seungmin and Jeongin think you're overworking yourself. They miss you, so they decide to take you on a weekend getaway, without telling their oldest Hyungs.

Random Songs on Stage - Link. Summary: Times you've serenaded Chris on stage or just sung a random song because why not.

A Mother's strength - Link. * Summary: When your boys are in danger, adrenaline turns you into a superhero.

When Mums Unite - Link. * Summary: Times having the boy's mum's phone numbers came in handy.

Sweet Choco Strawberry Ramen Snack - Link. Summary: Seungmin makes you his sweet ramen snack.

Fanfiction - Link. Summary: You and the boys read fanfiction about yourselves.

Mine - Link. Summary: Chan wants you all to himself.

I Don't Like It - Link. Summary: Hyunjin and Jeongin have a bone to pick with Chan.

When Mum's in Charge - Link. * Summary: Chan is sick, so you step up to take charge. Thankfully, SiblingRacha have your back the entire time.

We Can Still Be Us - Link. Summary: Following your conversation with Chan, Minho and Changbin. You realise that stepping back is harder than you thought.

What The Maknae Sees - Link. Summary: Moving into a dorm with you and Chan shows Jeongin just what life with you can be like.

Baking - Link. Summary: You, Felix, and Seungmin decide to bake a cake for Chan. What could go wrong?

Secret Love Story - Link. Summary: Stay, catch you and Chan kissing in a SKZ Code. So whilst on the Maniac Tour, you both decide it's time to finally show the world you're together.

Weekend Away - Link. Summary: You and Chan get away for the weekend.

Don't tell Mum and Dad - Link. Summary: A look at what the guys got up to whilst you and Chan were away for the weekend.

Washing Your Mouth - Link. Summary: It was Jisung's idea for a prank. Jeongin never should have listened.

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Racha Stories

SiblingRacha - Link. Summary: A look at the dynamic between you, Minho and Changbin.

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SKZ Code Episodes

Midnight Amusement Park - Link. * Summary: Time to film a new SZK Code, this time, at Lotte World.

SKZful days in Jeju - Link. (Part 1.) Link. (Part 2.) Summary: The group goes to Jeju Island.

Time Out - Link. Summary: It's the Time Out episodes.

SKZ Family - Link. Summary: For once, your role isn't the mother.

Travel Log - Link. * Summary: You all have fun filming in Australia.

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Polyamorous Stories

For One Night or More? - Link. * Summary: You and Chan talk about which of your boys you'd invite into the bedroom.

The First To Try: Felix Verion - Link. Summary: Felix is the first to take you and Chan up on your offer.

The First To Try: Jeongin Verion - Link. Summary: I.N. is the first to take you and Chan up on your offer.

Drawing Beauty - Link. Summary: Hyunjin asks if he can take you up on both of your offers. Especially getting to draw you.

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Finished AUs

SKZoos - Link. Summary: The Skzoos are real and are a part of your lives.

Oddinary - Link. Summary: It's the Oddinary trailer with you in it, as if you're in that universe.

NoEasy - Link. Summary: It's just the NoEasy trailer.

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COMING SOON.

Song for Us - Link. * Summary: The boys listen to the songs you wrote for them. This is how they react.

Cooking - Link. Summary: You and Chan have fun cooking together.

Come Home - Link. Summary: Chan is working late again, and you just want him to come home.

Family Dinner - Link. Summary: Family Dinner with the boys is very important to you.

Father's Day - Link. Summary: It's time to show Chan just how much you and the boys both love and appreciate him.

Marry Me? - Link. * Summary: Chan proposes to you. Of course, the boys help.

Pulling Away - Link. * Summary: Felix isn't eating. You just want to help.

Met Gala - Link. * Summary: You're not happy with how your boys are treated.

Devil's Waterfall- Link. * Summary: You're on your period, and the boys just wanna help.

Red Lights - Link. * Summary: You and Chan perform red lights at a concert.

Every Time - Link. * Summary: You and Chan just want some alone time. The boys don't get the memo.

Mother Bear Mode: Activated - Link. * Summary: You don't like seeing your boys hurt or uncomfortable. Heaven have mercy on the souls that upset your boys.

ISAC - Link. * Summary: You and the boys are competing at ISAC.

Not Fair - Link. * Summary: When Minho and Felix get eliminated on the Survival Show, you're strong for the other, but you break down in front of Chan.

SKZ at the Zoo - Link. * Summary: You and boys go to the zoo to film a show.

How we Started - Link. * Summary: The story of how you and Chan started dating.

Followed - Link. * Summary: You have a stalker, and Chan doesn't take it well when he finds out your stalker confronted you.

Breaking Point - Link. * Summary: You finally reach your breaking point as the guys take you for granted.

We Won - Link. * Summary: You and your boys have your first win.

Another Place to Call Home - Link. * Summary: Chan takes you to Australia to meet his family for the first time.

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Racha Stories

Rachas - Link. Summary: You spend time with the different Racha groups. Also, a look at which Racha groups you're a part of.

VocalRacha - Link. Summary: A Vocal Racha day out.

ParentRacha - Link. Summary: You, Chan and Minho have fun chilling whilst the kids are asleep.

CubRacha - Link. Summary: A look at you spending time with your babies.

HyungRacha - Link. Summary: The Hyungline get you to themselves for a change.

MaknaeRacha - Link. Summary: Your youngest four get you to themselves.

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2 Kids Room

Husband and Wife: Choney.

The Bear and the Cat: Honno

Brother and Sister: Honbin.

The Queen and the Prince: Honjin.

A Mother and her Son: Honsung.

A Mother and her Baby: Honlix

A Mother and her Pup: Honmin.

A Mother and her Cub: Jeoney.

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SKZ Code Episodes

SKZ Code Family - Link. Summary: The 2nd part of the SKZ Family fic.

Skz Ultimate Recap - Link. * Summary: It's time for an award show version of a SKZ Code.

STAY Company - Link. Summary: You're trying to find your perfect match in the office.

Fall Field Day - Link. * Summary: Have fun playing sports.

Go! Poolside- Link. * Summary: SKZ and Honey in the pool? What could go wrong?

Skz's rural life - Link. Summary: It's SKZ having a rural life.

Suspicious Lab - Link. * Summary: It's SKZ Suspicious Lab.

A New Unforgettable Case - Link. * Summary: It's time to dress like cops and have fun.

SKZ-ary Town - Link. * Summary: It's SKZ-ary town, and you're just trying to comfort Chan.

Splash Splash Chuseok - Link. * Summary: You're the wife of the King. His bodyguard keeps making eyes at you.

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Polyamorous Stories

Once In a Blue Moon - Link. Summary: It's Seungmin's turn.

Pushing Buttons- Link. Summary: Minho wants his turn.

Needy - Link. Summary: Han doesn't want to be left out.

Exercises - Link. Summary: Changbin's turn have finally arrived.

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Random AUs

Family - Link. Summary: An AU where you and Chris really are the parents of seven sons.

Fanart by - @niku0704 Thank you so much for this. I love seeing how Honey and MamaBear look in your mind. Also love her necklace and how it has eight gems, one for each of her boys.

MamaBear Collection Taglist: Thank you for supporting me. Let me know if you want to be added to or removed from this Taglist.

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⋆˚࿔ jeongin calls you clingy

prompt jeongin calls you clingy after you show up to his practice sessions one too many times? pairing jeongin x f!reader genre idol!au, ANGST!, hurt, just hurt idk if i'm gonna write comfort warnings some of you might think jeongin was a little harsh and some might not, uhhh, kinda described sensory overload in this but i also dunno if you can say it is sensory overload, angst obviously, what i wrote can also kinda be described as the beginning of a panic and/or anxiety attack so if that triggers you then please don't read ig idk, if i'm missing anything then let me know. word count 1,248 words (nice and short) a/n i honestly didn't know who to write about so i just put every single person i write for in pickerwheel and let it pick for me! as you can see, it chose yang jeongin! i wanted to try my hand at the (insert kpop artist here) calling their significant other clingy, but then i just ended up writing how i would more than likely react should i ever be in that situation. also, please remember that this is a figment of my imagination. literally just a story that i conjured up in my mind. do not take this seriously, please. NOTHING ABOUT THIS IS REAL! anyway, happy reading!!

You noticed something was off the minute you walked into the practice room, and your boyfriend didn’t greet you the way he usually would. On good practice days, he engulfed you with his sweaty body and spun you around. On harsh ones, he was a bit upset, but still had the decency to acknowledge your presence, and let you know that he was a bit down in the dumps. 

The relationship wasn’t old enough for you to just understand him, but it also wasn’t new enough where you knew virtually nothing about him. Hence, why you knew something was off. Jeongin laid on the floor, chest rising and falling rapidly, trying to bring air back into his lungs at a frantic pace. 

The other members look at you with tight smiles, and they all pass you with a little greeting or a comforting nudge. You even got one from Minho (who doesn’t like touching you – so you know something was wrong), and it made the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. The boys all left you alone, the dance instructor left, the staff left, heck even the cameramen left, yet Yang Jeongin stayed on the floor with his chest inflating and deflating and his arms over his eyes. 

You stood by the door in a kind of awkward fear that you’ve never felt around Jeongin before. You’ve always been not that great at comforting people, and since the relationship was still just a tad bit new, you’ve never really been in a predicament as dire as this, so you had no idea how to deal with the egregious decline in your boyfriend’s mood. 

But you knew that something was wrong. So, you willed your legs to move, and you sat in front of the mirror closest to your boyfriend. You notice a bottle of water left standing there, and slowly reach over to grab it, alongside a towel. Then you scooch over to him and sit beside him with the stuff in your hand, ready to give it to him. 

He notices your presence when you get close enough for your arm to touch his knee, and he moves his hands abruptly to look at you. There was a certain emotion swimming in his eyes that you can’t particularly place, but it’s something you didn’t like seeing all the same. You hand him the towel and water bottle with shaky hands, but your hands get tired of holding them up the longer your boyfriend stares at you and doesn’t make headway to take them. 

Your hands drop at the indirect rejection, and you blink rapidly as your mind immediately starts to fill in the gaps that didn’t exactly need your input. Then your boyfriend slowly picks himself up. 

“What are you doing here?” He asks, a tilt in his tone that feels accusatory to you all of a sudden. 

“I wanted to see you today.” You slowly respond, your mind blaring off sirens at the tone he used on you that you couldn’t exactly tell the emotion of. 

You prided yourself in being able to read people, their body language, their intonation, their gestures. Years of being silent and observing people around you made you better at noticing the patterns in people like that, but for some reason, the switch up in your boyfriend throws off your pattern recognition because it’s a negative reaction coming from someone who’s never negative to you. 

“And you couldn’t text me to let me know this beforehand?” He asks, eying you up and down in a way that feels wrong, as if he was scrutinizing you with contempt. 

“I wanted it to be a surprise. Can’t really be one if I run it by you.” You explain, blinking quicker and quicker and looking everywhere, but at him. 

“What if I didn’t want to see you today, (name)? What if today and the last four days that you’ve wanted to see me were days where I didn’t want to see you?” He asks, his voice getting a little louder towards the end in a way that makes you flinch. 

Jeongin notices, and then sighs out in what you assume is frustration. 

“I’m all for a surprise or two every once in a while, but this has been the same excuse you’ve given me for the last five times you’ve shown up here (name), and that’s been in the last week. If you have nothing better to do with your time, then maybe you should find a hobby or a job, and stop randomly showing up to mine.” Jeongin continues. 

He pushes himself up from the wooden floor, and walks over to his bag with a limp and a battered spirit. And you? You’re still sitting on the floor with a water bottle in one hand and a towel in the next, blinking a million times a second and trying to figure out why your senses are going haywire right now after the words your boyfriend just said to you. 

Before you can even start to process the obvious implications of his speech, he opens his mouth again. 

“Y’know. When we first started dating, I enjoyed it. You always communicated with me about meeting up and setting boundaries and I just went along with whatever you said because it made sense to me. But then you started texting more. Spamming really. Sending random messages at almost all hours of the day. Randomly showing up when I’m working and expecting me to stop doing my job just to take care of you. You’ve gotten so clingy.” He rants. 

You look up at him to try and read his lips because this voice starts to grate at your ears. Your eyes can’t focus on him anymore. The floor is too hot, your pants feel too itchy, your arms feel too heavy, your shoes are too tight, your throat is slowly closing and your mouth feels dry. 

The tag on the back of your shirt is making itself known and it feels very disturbing on your nape. Everything just feels wrong. 

You slowly stand up with wobbly legs, holding onto the water bottle in one hand and the towel in the other, and the only thing that’s clear enough for you to understand is your brain yelling at you to GET OUT NOW. 

You look up at Jeongin to see him looking up at you expectantly even though you have no idea as to why. Then you bow at him like you did when you first met, jumbled up apologies slipping past your lips, and you walk over to your bag to pick it up. Only for your hands to be full. 

What were they full with again? You can’t remember. You stretched out your two smaller fingers to grab it, and you scurry over to the door. It opens before you could even reach it. 

Chan looks up to see you flustered in a way he hasn’t seen in a while, and instinctively reaches out to touch you. You notice the hurt on his face when you step so far back from him so that he wouldn’t touch you. You slip past him and out of the door because your brain is still telling you to leave and you’re so uncomfortable that you couldn’t agree with it more.