↪intro: Heya! I'm an 05 liner, and I write as a hobby. I am a student full-time and work part-time, so I may not have a consistent schedule. I write for girl groups and boy groups :).
*I do not write any minors, smut or not. I also will not write anything taboo such as rxpe, incxst, or anything along those lines.*
Stray Kids:
My Angel - Guardian Angel!Felix x Fem!Reader (SMUT)
Bang Chan x Fem!Reader Request (SMUT)
OT8 Skz - What Kind of Dominant are they?(SMUT)
OT8 Skz - What Kind of Submissive are they? (SMUT)
OT8 Skz - A/B/O Headcanons (SMUT) (HYBRID AU)
OT8 Skz - Valentine's Day Headcanons(SMUT)
TXT:
My Ego's In This Show - Rockstar!Kai x Gender Neutral!Reader (SMUT)
Aespa:
She's the Cheer Captain, and I'm on the Bleachers - Cheerleader!NingNing x Fem!Reader
How You Get the Girl - Part 2 of Cheerleader!NingNing x Fem!Reader
Worth Burning For - Karina x Fem! Reader
Passionfruit- Giselle x Fem!Reader (SMUT)
Kiss of Life: (DISCONTINUED AND WILL NOT WRITE FOR KIOF ANYMORE)
Stray Kids as the Seven Deadly Sins (kinky edition)
⛓️pairings: ot8 skz x fem!reader
⛓️genre: pure smut
⛓️cw: smut, bdsm, degradation, cunnulingus, p in v, unprotected s3x (please don’t), and lots of other things hehe
⛓️wc: 3k
⛓️authors note: hi im alive! pls read my previous post as to explain why I wasn’t active for such a long time. if you have a request currently pending I WILL GET TO IT before the end of my summer, im just doing this as a little hobby to keep myself busy hehe. Anyways, hope you enjoy!
**THIS IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION AS DOES NOT REFLECT THE TRUE NATURE OF THE INDIVIDUALS MENTIONED.**
Bang Chan - Wrath
He swore the day he met you that he’d never let his rage control him and hurt you, and he still keeps his promise to this day—with its exceptions.
Once you told him that you actually loved rough sex on some occasions—biting, spanking, hair pulling and all—he still hesitated to even stoop to that level, since you were so delicate and fragile to him, but you insisted that you didn’t mind if he initiated any sort of dominance over you sexually.
His breaking point was the night he came home after work where all hell had broken loose. He had gotten into an argument with his boss over deadlines after spending hours slaving away at his laptop trying to recover his lost files, resulting in him working overtime which wasn’t too abnormal.
However, you felt a certain chill up your spine watching his car pull up—like something was wrong, and your worries seemed to come true the moment he walked into the house already fuming, only to stub his toe against the door. He let out the most frustrated and enraged scream of his life before throwing his backpack full force at the wall and storming into the bedroom, causing both you and the dog to flinch.
You crept into the bedroom and observed Chan with his hands in his hands as his fingers desperately combed through his hair to try and self regulate—until his eyes laid upon you, like a bull staring right at a red flag.
In what felt like a split second, he had you cornered against the wall as his lips crashed into yours as his grip on your hair grew tighter with each growing second. After letting out a frustrated growl, he shoved you into your knees and trembled as he undid his belt—unsheathing his veiny cock with dribbles of precum already seeping out. You’d be lying if you said that this wasn’t a heavenly sight you’d dreamed of for so many nights.
“Open. Now.” He commanded, and you obeyed as you gently wrapped your lips around his red and swollen tip—only for Chan to grab a fistful of your hair and fuck your throat as tears poured from your eyes for what felt like an eternity. When he felt as though he was close, he pulled out and watched the string of saliva connecting his dick to your mouth slowly disconnect.
“Color?”
“G-green.” You mumbled out, prompting Chan to scoop you up and carry you over to the bed and slam you down, clawing your panties away and wasting no time slamming his cock straight into your cervix. Your cries of a mixture of pleasure and pain seemed to only fueled him more as his pace quickened, his face contorting in pleasure as ungodly moans left his lips.
Maybe his wrath wasn’t so bad after all.
Lee Minho - Pride
Minho’s always had that damn stupid smirk since childhood, you swore you’d find a way to somehow wipe it off his face—but you never have.
Since the day he first took you to bed he used his fingers with such unmatched skill that you swore he must have been doing this all his life (he hasn’t, but he did a LOT of research.) You swear you’ve never cum so hard in your life, and amidst your post-climax daze you can still make out a cocky smirk on his face.
The truth is that he knows how badly you hate his attitude and lives for the feeling of pushing you straight into submission after each nasty remark you shoot his way. He gets such a kick out of you trying to hold in your moans and whimpers out of protest—only to be screaming his name in ecstasy five minutes later, begging him to let you cum.
It’s days like these where Minho is pistoning his cock into you after a bicker that you really wish he would stop laughing in your ear and mocking you for melting under his touch. Unfortunately, he prides himself too much on his ability to make you cum no matter how much you choke on your own words and sobs—so your resistance was only met with Minho abusing your sweet spot into overstimulation.
“Say it. Tell me how I’m the only one who can make you whine and slobber like a bitch, and no other man will ever fuck you as good as I do.” He whispered, his grip around your throat tightening. You protested, biting your tongue and trying your hardest to not make a sound and give him the satisfaction.
Your body though, had other plans—as you felt your gummy walls spasm on his cock as your body began to tremble.
I guess it seems in the end, he’s earned the right to be prideful.
Seo Changbin - Pride
Changbin developed incredible discipline over the years of working out ritually, and it paid off with his newly incredible physique.
It was so easy for him to boast about all his achievements in the gym to his juniors now that he was no longer the wimpy kid he thought himself to be—and now that he had you, the most gorgeous girl in the eyes of many, he was unstoppable.
Truthfully, you’d often find yourself drooling over his big strong arms and dreaming of all the ways he could suffocate you to death, and he could see it all in your eyes. Your lust towards him only boosted his ego even more, and he was more than willing to show you just how great he was for you.
Here you were, tits smashed against the window pane as Changbin pinned you like prey—gazing down at the busy traffic of your urban city. Anyone could look up and see you so vulnerable like this.
“Binnieeee….what if someone sees us?” You choked, your throat still ensnared by the deadly grip Changbin had on it.
“Awww, let them baby. Let them see how well I fuck you.” He giggled, swiftly picking your legs up and positioning his cock juuuust right.
Oh, and how the angle was indeed just right. His display of sheer strength as he pistoned his thick cock into you, making you feel so full and yet so empty and hungry for more at the same time.
“Binnie, please! I’m gonna cum if you keep this up~!” You moaned, breath fogging up the glass.
“Hehe, of course you will jagi~. No one else can fuck you like I can, right? Say it.”
You’ll be saying it all night, I promise. No amount of praise will ever be too much for his pride.
Hwang Hyunjin - Lust
Every little detail about you seems to send Hyunjin into a daze.
He can’t describe the pure lust that boils in him from just the little things about you—the way your thighs look so soft and supple from just sitting on the couch, or how your back arches ever so slightly when reaching for things. His obsession and desire for you seems to grow stronger every day.
Making love to you is his favorite form of art—an addiction he can’t bear to be without. The little squeals of pleasure you make when his fingers are buried in your cunt are music to his ears, only fueling him to make you cum over and over again.
When you came home exhausted from work just wanting to escape from it all, you were greeted by the loving arms of your boyfriend while placing gentle kisses on your temple. You can smell the warm scent of vanilla candles scattered across the room, it feels like heaven. You truly feel so safe and loved in his presence, but you always know what comes next once your hormones kick in. Seriously, it’s like he knows when you’re ovulating.
Ten minutes later you’re in a drunken state of absolute euphoria, surrounded by the smell of sex and the sounds of your lips smacking against each other. Hyunjin takes his time with you at first, but as his primal need for more takes over he quickly transitions into a rapid and feral pace of pounding in your cunt. He swears he has no idea what comes over him—he’s possessed. The only thing he needs right now is to be holding you close while buried deep in your sopping wet pussy.
“Ghh-too fast!” You cry out.
“Shhhh I know baby, but you can take it. You’ll take it all in f-for me, promise”
You’ve always put your trust in each other and you know he would never harm you, but sometimes the look in his eyes is that of a possessed man looking over you and soaking all of you in like a monster hunting its prey.
And when his orgasm finally hits him, it’s like all the lust that was building inside of him finally surrounds him in a single perfect moment—with the harmony of your combined moans making him the happiest man alive.
Truthfully, he doesn’t care that he lusts after you all the time—it’s what he thrives on.
Han Jisung - Gluttony
His friends like to tease Jisung about how obsessed he seems to be over you—how the time spent away from you seems to deflate him into a shell of his former self. Like he’s starving for something more than the hot pot wasting away on his plate.
Almost like he needs to be buried in your pussy 24/7.
The first time the two of you ever agreed to try anything sexual, he seemed somehow tempted to try eating you out. He watched countless videos on how to perfectly pleasure you to the fullest with both his cock and his mouth—so when the time finally came, he would be well prepared.
What he didn’t prepare for though, was how badly he’d crave you more after just tasting the first drop of you.
What once was a challenge to be a better man to you turned into a spiraling obsession of devouring you like a starved man every chance he could get, sometimes cumming without even the slightest touch from you because of how intoxicating the smell is. Every part of his life when he’s not slaving away at work is devoted to your pussy—and how well your greedy hole sucks him in so much that his dick becomes a prisoner inside of you. It drives him to the edge so so fast.
Just like today, when he’s barely even thrusting into you and doesn’t seem to be pulling out at all, he's just humping you desperately with his cock sitting inside while he whines.
“God, this pussy’s gone be the f-fucking end of me, babe.” He groaned, pounding your cervix rougher with each thrust. “I’m gonna cum so fucki—SHIT~!” He cries out as you begin to push back against him, creating a whole new rhythm of pure ecstasy—only amplified by the unholy and sloppy sounds of your juices squelching against him.
And when the waves of pleasure finally crash against your shaking body, who else but Han to clean up the creamy mess you two created.
It’s filthy, raw, and pure gluttony at its finest.
Lee Felix - Envy
You’d think with all the lights flashing just for Felix and all of his glory and fame, there’d be nothing for him to be jealous about, but there’s a teeensy little problem he has that he just can’t shake.
Well you, duh.
He thought you were the most beautiful creature he’d ever seen—soft and delicate hands, a smile that could light up the room, and God, your perfect body. He wishes he could have all of it—and yet, it all goes to that stupid son of a bitch of a boyfriend you have.
Tall, muscular, perfect posture, and a jawline so sharp that could slice through anything. Although Felix had the muscles, he wasn’t nearly as tall as he would’ve liked to be and his posture was like that of a shrimp with all the back pain he’d been suffering. His natural feminine beauty was enough to have millions of fan girls desperate for him, but why not you? Why couldn’t you see through that dumb hunk of meat and look at him instead?
He spent months playing the part perfectly of an innocent male friend, even faking having a girlfriend who mysteriously also dumped him when your boyfriend had dumped you. He stayed by your side and pretended to be heartbroken with you while engulfing unholy amounts of ice cream straight from the bucket—and yet—he overheard you on the phone begging your ex to come back.
He’d had enough.
Slithering up from behind your disheveled figure and wrapping you up in a warm hug and whispering in your ear. “Don’t you think it’s about time to forget about him, baby?”
You froze, not knowing how to respond to that pet name.
“W-Well how? All I think about is him, y’know.” You muttered, feeling less like you were being hugged by a teddy bear and more like being suffocated by a snake.
“I can help you. I’ll make you forgot alllll about that stupid piece of shit—if you’ll let me.” He groaned, hands wandering down to rub circles on your clothes clit earning a whimper from you.
You’d never expected your best friend to be the living embodiment of the green eyed monster himself.
Kim Seungmin - Sloth
Truthfully Seungmin isn’t lazy in the slightest, the way he’s manipulated you to please him in every way and give you an orgasm almost on command takes effort. And yet, now it seems after all that training he can’t seem to be bothered to help you out at all when you just look so cute and desperate when you’re begging for it.
He seems to always tell when you’re ovulating because of how increasingly horny and clingy you become to him—begging him for just his fingers to help you out—but it’s more fun for him to watch you try and get yourself off without his help (and failing.)
Today may just have been the worst of it. You’d been itching for a release all week to destress from work, but your fingers weren’t cutting it. It seemed like every time you asked Seungmin to touch you—even offering to be his fuckdoll for the night—he still just looked down at you with that stupid smirk on his face and replied “Hmmmm….nah. Maybe after dinner, but you’ll be fine.”
Fine? Are you kidding me? He’s been taunting and denying you all week and insists somehow you’ll just be able to tolerate it? You couldn’t decide at this point if you wanted to rip his face off or ride it into oblivion.
You tried to settle yourself down in the bed and get into a zone while he jumped in the shower, hoping that maybe the memories of being pounded into like a dumb doll would be enough to get you off until he came back.
It wasn’t, and when Seungmin stepped out to see your frustrated scrunched up face and your fingers pumping brutally into your cunt—he’d felt like the king of the earth.
“Awww, look how disgustingly desperate my little slut is.” He sneered.
“Minnie…please, I’ll do anything—just please let me cum!” You whimpered out, feeling utterly defeated at this point.
He heaved a sigh in response to taunt you. “Ffffine, I guess since I’m the only one who can make you cum, I’ll help you out a little.”
You seemed relieved at his response, but little did you know you were in for an entire night of orgasm denial to turn you further into his perfect obedient dolly.
It’s not as lazy as you’d think.
Yang Jeongin - Greed
Jeongin was used to not being someone’s first pick. Whether it was being called a monster for the way he looked, being shoved aside by his friends—or being rejected for giving his heart to someone.
And yet, you saw right through all of that and gave him the love he never had.
He’s obsessed with you, truly. The way your hair sways when you walk, your toothy grin, and your caring heart—it’s enough to make any man kneel. And that’s the problem.
You’re used to being catcalled and it seems to not bother you as much anymore, but it’s hard to distinguish whether someone is truly being friendly or trying to get into your pants. It doesn’t matter to Jeongin either way though, he’ll see red every time. Anger consumes him whenever he sees another man compliment your outfit or ask you where you’re from—after all, he’s a man too, therefore he knows what those perverts are thinking.
And thus his rage turned into greed, he was going to make it a point to both you and everyone else that you were his and only his. He didn’t care how inconsiderate or embarrassing he was in public, no one was allowed to have what was his.
Like today, the two of you were just grocery shopping when the clerk at the checkout was just too nice to you in Jeongins opinion. Who the hell did he think he was calling you pretty? Why is he smiling so much? Why won’t he just shut up and put the tomatoes in the bag?
The more the thoughts swirled in him the more he realized he had to claim you as his possession, what was rightfully his.
And so that’s how you ended up pinned against the wall, being pounded into at a torturously slow yet sharp pace while your oh so loving boyfriend whispered filth into your ear.
“Do you really think that stupid pervert could ever fuck you like this, huh? Could he hit your pretty little sweet spot—just. like. this?” He sneered, thrusting harshly into you with each word he spoke.
The hardest lesson you had to learn today was to always watch carefully what greed and sin can do to a man, and how it can fuck you oh so deliciously.
I would like to apologize if I kept anyone waiting, I just had literally no motivation to do anything after I finished first semester. I’ll still keep writing a little bit as a hobby so DRABBLE REQUESTS ARE STILL OPEN! However, I probably won’t be writing any full fledged fics any time soon. As an apology I’ll upload some skz hcs tonight that I hope you’ll like!
Due to the recent events carried out by Kiss of Life and their blatant ignorance and racism I have decided that I will no longer write for them. I’ll still keep the Julie Drabble up for now but I may decide to delete it in the future. Sorry for the inconvenience and thank you for your understanding!
🧋The sequel to She’s Cheer Captain and I’m on the Bleachers requested by @kimminjiissosjdirbidnsjje
🧋Genre: Fluff, Humor
🧋Tw: Swearing
🧋If you would for me to make a part 3 or keep adding on to this series pls lmk!
🧋Authors Note: Hello! I am so sorry it took this long, I may take a hiatus for about a month to prep for finals, thank you all so much for your support! Hope you enjoy!
🧋Huge thanks to @heechwe for the banner! Love you smmmm💕
**THIS IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION AND DOES NOT REFLECT THE TRUE NATURE OF THE PEOPLE MENTIONED**
8:59am
You stood by the door to the campus coffee shop with sweaty palms and eyes averted to your phone—trying to look casual even though you were just staring at your calendar.
Even though you detested the cold brittle winters of early December, you wanted to wait for NingNing outside, stubbornly. Waiting inside was Yunjin and Kai, who agreed to watch you from a distance to make sure you weren’t totally fucking up your first date with your dream girl.
9:05am
Message from: Yunjin (band)
Yunjin: We’re inside.
You: oh god im freaking out, she’s 5 minutes late, I knew she was just giving me pity.
Yunjin: Bitch it’s cold outside, give her a minute.
You: yeah but she’s NEVER late, she always came to class ten minutes early.
You never got a response from Yunjin, left to ponder what could have possibly went wrong with everything. Maybe you weren’t really up to her standards and she gave you a kiss out of pity, or maybe her friends or family found out about you two and locked her in a dungeon. Maybe she got into a terrible accident on the way here, or what if she—
“Oh my God, Y/N! What are you doing out in this freezing cold?!” You heard NingNing cry out from behind you.
“Oh—hey! You look gorgeous today.” You smiled.
“Please don’t tell me you were waiting just for ME in this cold, right?” She questioned.
“Well who else would I be waiting for silly?” You giggled, placing a kiss on her temple from excitement.
She heaved a sigh of disappointment amidst your stubbornness, cheeks blushing nonetheless. “Cmon, let’s get inside-I’m cold.”
The coffee shop was your typical off-brand rustic shop with wooden walls and floors—and a single chandelier on its last life. Nevertheless, it was still charming enough to satisfy the two of you.
After you’d both gotten your coffees and taken your seats, you took a sip from your cup only to be met with an almost vile taste—the expression on your face giving it away.
“Hey, what’s wrong? Is the coffee not good?” NingNing asked, before immediately swiping it out of your hands to have a taste herself.
And to your horror, she spit it back out almost instantly.
“Oh my God, this is DISGUSTING. Wait here, Y/N.”
You stood there mouth open as NingNing pushed through the now even longer line, heading straight towards the counter.
“EXCUSE ME—sorry, could you please remake this? You gave my girlfriend burnt coffee and it tastes BEYOND disgusting, dude.”
Wait, girlfriend?
At this point it didn’t matter to you that she was in an almost screaming match with the tall male barista, your ears were ringing and your heart felt like it was beating faster than it ever had at her comment. The snickering behind you felt like nothing but background noise when all your could hear in your head was the replaying of her voice.
Amidst your disassociation, NingNing had already returned with an even taller coffee than the one you’d ordered before taking a sip and sighing with relief.
“Ah, that’s much better. I mean seriously, I don’t know what’s wrong with these people—they act like they’re professional coffee brewers who can do no wrong.” She said.
“Ah it’s ok, they look busy anyway, they must’ve just missed it.” You replied nervously.
“It’s ok, I can tell you’re not the type to stand up for yourself, so I’ll do it for you!”
Oh God, this must be heaven. It’s almost like she knew you hated asking for new fries when the ones you got were cold and soggy, or when they put pickles on your burger despite you asking for none. It’s like a higher power knew you needed someone to always stick up for you.
“I know this is a stupid question, but what do you like to do for fun?” You asked.
“Well, if I’m being honest—I sleep, like a lot. As much as I love dancing and singing, my favorite part of the day is putting my headphones on and crashing for five hours.”
“Wait, same! It seems like ever since I started college it seems like I’m tired after one class, even with coffee.”
“For sure! I have to have my heated blanket on too, the dorms are freezing.”
“Yeah, and all my stuffed animals have to be—“
“Wait, you sleep with stuffed animals?” NingNing asked, causing you to freeze.
Well shit, nice going—now you look like a total baby.
Message From: Kai (band)
Kai: HAHAHAHAHEHIDIEIFBWI NICE ONE
Your cheeks were burning at this point, but if you were gonna go down you were gonna go down with glory.
“Oh, uh—yeah. I have 3. They’re frogs.” You mumbled.
At this point NingNing almost burst out laughing, causing the color to drain from your face.
Message From: Yunjin (band)
Yunjin: GIRL YOU’RE COOKED
“I have one too, except it’s not a frog—it’s a peanut jellycat. I think the frog is adorable though!” NingNing smiled.
Message From: Yunjin (band)
Yunjin: Nvm she matches ur freak
You felt a wave of relief crash through your body, knowing that you didn’t look stupid in front of the girl of your dreams.
“What’s the peanut’s name?”
“Just peanut, I’m not creative haha. What’s your frog’s name?”
“I only named one of them, the main one’s name is Cami—she’s been with me since I was a baby and I can’t seem to let go of her.”
“That’s so cute! We still need to figure out a name for the other two.” She giggled brightly.
The two of you spent the next hour talking about everything under the sun, from possible frog names to how math should be illegal and how you’d both ban it if you were president. Yunjin and Kai has both left halfway in as they deemed your conversations “cute but way too cheesy” which gave you more confidence to speak directly with her, especially since something was lingering in your head.
“Hey, so, I have a question about what you said earlier.” You remarked.
“Shoot.”
“What did you mean when you told the barista I was your girlfriend?”
Your comment made her cheeks turn by far one of the brightest shades of red you’d ever seen.
“Oh uh—I’m sorry! I just got so excited to finally be in a relationship with a girl that I got carried away.” She stuttered, earning a smile from you.
“I mean, it would be a dream come true if you did want to be my girlfriend, but n-no pressure! It’s up to you, I swear.” You replied nervously.
“…You know what? Absolutely! Besides, I may or may not have already told half of the squad and Hyunjin about our date anyway hehe.”
“Oh you told them? What do they think?”
“Some of them knew from when I was younger since my parents were ok with it, and they were all surprisingly cool about it, Winter was the only one who seemed shocked. Besides, if they had a problem with it—I’d just kick em off the team!”
“Oh wow, you have that much power over them?”
“Well yeah silly—like this one time this girl was bullying some girl in her sociology class into giving her answers which is soooo childish, so I told the coach and the coach gave me permission to cut her! Besides, she sucked anyway.”
“Y’know NingNing, you’ve really changed my perception about cheerleaders.” You commented. “I feel really bad since I used to think all cheerleaders were rich snobby bitches, but you—you’re incredible in every way.”
You could see a bright smile slowly start to form on her face with each word you said. “I totally understand where you’re coming from, and while I am technically rich and a bitch sometimes—I’d like to think I’m a bitch with manners at least.”, her comment making you both burst out laughing.
As noon approached faster than expected, the baristas death glare at your table worsened making you usher the two of you out (And of course NingNing gave an even meaner glare back).
“Hey, I know you probably have tons of other stuff to do today but I really had fun with you today. Would you wanna get some lunch and then head over to the gift shop down the road? I wanna get a stuffed animal that matches Mr Peanut for you. Oh and also, can I kiss you?” You rambled, somewhat unaware of what you just said.
NingNing giggled silently as she cupped your cheek and locked lips with yours, remnants of coffee on both of your lips.
“Yeah, that definitely feels right.” She whispered. “Now C’mon, I’ll pay for lunch.”
“NUH UH. My treat.” You teased.
“Hmm ok my little band geek, whoever gets there first pays!” She shouted before darting off at what seemed like the speed of light to you, causing you to run after her laughing. (And while you definitely had marching stamina, it was no match for her insane athleticism.)
It appeared that maybe Yunjin and Kai were wrong, you didn’t have to change anything about yourself to secure the girlfriend of your dreams, because as it turns out—stuffed animals are in fact How You Get the Girl.
maybe them going on a date and also what the school thinks and their friends etc
Hey sorry for the late response lol, school has been CHAOS. But I will for sure be getting the part 2 done before the end of the month with your prompt!!
are you gonna write a part 2 for cheerleader ning x band geek reader?
I’m more than happy to! I’m just curious what you guys would wanna see lol. I was thinking just life after the events like them on their first date OR something like a cute date going on during Christmas which would be about 3 months after the events of the first fic. Lmk either way what you wanna see!
-`♡´- Inspired by: You Belong With Me by Taylor Swift
-`♡´- Pairings: Cheerleader!NingNing x Band Geek!Fem Reader (WlW)
-`♡´- Genre: Fluff, Crack, College AU
-`♡´- featuring: Hyunjin of Stray Kids, Huening Kai of TXT, Winter of Aespa, and Yunjin of Lesserafim.
-`♡´- CW: None
-`♡´- WC: 3k
-`♡´- Author's Note: Hello! Sorry for my absence, I'm gonna start locking in and trying to write more, lol. Hope you enjoy!
-`♡´- SPECIAL SHOUTOUT TO: @heechwe for the lovely banner! Tysm my love <3
**THIS IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION AND DOES NOT REFLECT THE TRUE NATURE OF THE PEOPLE MENTIONED**
The college atmosphere was always fun and grand, to say the least.
All around the cheer filled stadium, a sense of united pride amongst classmates all rooting for their team, and for each other–since finals were near.
Much like everyone else, you too were excited for the big game–but for different reasons.
You’ve always had a love for music and arts, so being in the big college band while pursuing your degree was an obvious choice for you. What made it even better was how your section was always placed in the very front row in the stands, giving you full access to…the view.
Needless to say, getting the best view in the house to gorgeous cheerleaders right in front of you. More specifically, her. The gorgeous cheer captain and lab partner in chemistry–Ningning.
The two of you had known each other for what felt like ages. Same kindergarten, same middle school, and even the same high school, so seeing her here just felt natural. What didn’t feel natural, however, was how you were totally head over heels in love with her.
Something about her cheerful smile while waving her pom poms sends shockwaves through your system. The way her dark black hair always looked so beautiful wrapped in her signature high ponytail, and how her warm eyes glowed in the spotlight. All of it made you lovesick, truly.
By high school, almost everyone in your friend group knew how you were attracted to women, and you were worried that it may have gotten back to Ningning somehow, out of fear that she may be a stereotypical snotty cheerleader and spread rumors about you. Thankfully, that did not happen. Maybe she knew and didn’t care, or maybe she liked you back? Or, the most likely possibility, she just didn’t know at all.
Being realistic, however, you realized that there's no way she saw you as anything other than a familiar face. It was painful.
Nevertheless, you continued to admire her front and center, secretly cheering every time she looked in your direction. You'd stand tall and proud with your instrument when the team scored a goal with the slightest hope that she'd notice you, even if only for a minute. You'd even do your makeup nice and make sure your hair was tucked in neatly, unlike the rest of your section who could not give a single fuck what anyone else thought of them at that moment.
Oh well, at least you had your Thursday chemistry class.
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At the beginning of the semester, your professor gave everyone assigned seats like you were back in elementary school, much to the annoyance of everyone else who wanted to sit and study with their friends, but not you–since you got to sit right next to Ningning.
What started as innocent small talk, reminiscing on the good old days from high school, turned into more in depth chat as the two of you found yourselves frequently bored to tears in class.
Today, in particular, was a prep week for finals that involved your professor droning on tirelessly about how to correctly balance chemical equations, causing the guy in front of you to put his head down and drift away to sleep. You couldn't help but giggle to yourself as you leaned in and whispered to Ningning “...Why does he sound like the teacher from Charlie Brown?” To which she snorted, preventing herself from bursting out laughing.
Your professor turned to your table with a scorn on his face.
“Ms Yizhuo…Ms L/N, mind explaining to the class what's so funny?”
You'd normally be petrified, being the good student that you are, but you were extra needy for her attention today, so you did something you wouldn't normally do.
You shaped your hand into a hand puppet and began mimicking Charlie Brown’s teacher by going “Wah wah, wah wah wah wah.”
Ningning couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into a raging laughing fit, alongside a group of giggles from the rest of the class. What was he gonna do, send you to detention? You’re an adult, silly.
The professor, now at his wits end, clenched his teeth and resumed his droning lecture–but not before Jake, a student in your class, began the same gesture and phrase you did, causing the class to burst out laughing.
“Rrrrrrr…THAT’S IT! CLASS DISMISSED.” Your professor huffed as everyone rushed to grab their backpacks and usher out the door.
As you were shoving your laptop and notebook into your backpack, Ningning leaned in towards you.
“Girl…that was genius! You’re a lifesaver.” She exclaimed.
“I mean, it wasn't me who made him quit.” You smirked back.
“Yeah, but thank god. If I had to listen to one more minute of that lecture I would've totally gone brain dead!” She giggled.
“Hey…Y/Nnie, you know that project we have to do before the final? I haven't started it yet because of cheer comps, so could you send me what you have so far?” She asked.
“I mean, yeah, sure! Should I send it to your email?” You inquired.
“Nah, I’ll just give you my number.” She replied. “Here, I'll put it in your phone.” She said as she reached her hand out, ushering you to open your contact list.
Was this real? Was the girl of your dreams really giving you her phone number, after all these years of longing for her? It had to be.
You happily obliged. She returned your phone to you shortly after, adding her contact as “Ningning 🩷” in your phone. Maybe this was just her way of being cute like she always is…or maybe?
No, you've known she's dated men before. What would she see in someone as bland and needy as you?
“See ya, Y/N! Don't forget to text me the PowerPoint!” She said gleefully, waving her hand as she exited the class. You'd certainly remember and daydream about this day for a long time to come.
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Finals season had come and gone, and it was a dream come true for you. You got to text NingNing back and forth, even if it was just about a stupid project. The two of you had texted about your own extracurricular at the university and she found out that you were in the band in front of her, causing her to smile and wave at you when she spotted you in the crowd. The best part? You didn't even let her lift a finger on the project, and ended up getting the two of you an A+, making her like you even more.
Today marked the end of finals and the start of your University's Football Teams journey to finals, they just needed this one game to secure their spot in the State Championships. Your band director and the cheer instructor coordinated together to create a big performance at halftime–everyone was nervous yet excited, since this was the first time since 1992 that your team qualified for a championship.
The cheerleaders volunteered to practice separately from the band, with some not wanting to be around “Gross and sweaty band geeks”, so the band learned the tune separately, until today's pre-game practice when the cheerleaders had to be there.
You watched NingNing and all of her gorgeous cheerleaders walk in with their giant metal water bottles and glitter filled backpacks. Your eyes lit up watching her talk to the girl next to her with a bright smile on her face. As you walked away from your section and tried to approach her, suddenly a crowd of cheerleaders formed around her and clamored.
“GIRL! Is it true that you went out with Hyunjin last night?” You heard one of the cheerleaders say, causing your heart to sink.
“Yeah, his friends totally set us up.” Ningning replied.
“Oh God, he is sooooo dreamy, I'm totally jelly!” Her best friend, Winter, said.
It's pretty well known that Hyunjin was by far, the most attractive guy in the entire University. Girls would flock to him like moths to a flame, and it led many to even join the Art Club he president of, just to stare at him and pray that they would look in their direction. You'd even heard from one of the trumpet players that he was extremely wealthy and even worked for Versace--and you knew how much NingNing liked designer things.
Your worst nightmares had become a reality–only pulled out of your tranced state by your section leader, Kai, who tapped your shoulder and leaned into whisper.
“Oooooh I know Winter is pissed.” He mumbled. “I hear her talking to Karina every day in Psych 101 about how she’s head over heels for Hyunjin.”
“Wait, seriously?” You asked.
“Well yeah, but I wish I was lying. It's impossible to focus on the lecture when two girls are giggling about their crush.” He replied, almost louder.
“Now that you mention it….” You mentioned, taking note of Winter's red hot face and scowl across her lips.
Truthfully, this didn't make it any better in your eyes. For all you cared, Winter could have her dreamy artsy boyfriend–as long as you could have NingNing.
“Sorry for barging in on your convo and all-” Yunjin, one of the trumpet players interrupted. “-But isn't Hyunjin like, totally gay?”
“What makes you think that? He's practically drowning in money and bitches.” Kai retorted.
“Well yeahhh, but I heard from Yoon that the reason he got kicked out of his frat was for making out with some dude at a party.” Yunjin replied.
“Shhhh, quiet. I'm trying to listen to what NingNing is saying.” You shushed the two of them.
“Wait, why do you care about Ni-” You swiftly cut off Yunjin by cupping your hand over her mouth, trying to listen further into the conversation amongst the chatter of the room.
“I mean, we both got along fine, but we're just staying friends is all.” Ningning replied to one of her friends.
“Wait, seriously?” Winter replied, almost ecstatically.
“Yeah, we both have a lot in common, but uh…yeah! Just friends.” Ningning said hesitantly.
“Told ya. Gay.” Yunjin muffled through your hand.
You felt all the tension in your body release after hearing that, heaving a noticeable sigh of relief.
“Ohhhh, so that’s why she cares.” Kai said, nodding towards Yunjin.
“Can’t say I blame ya-but good luck with that, she’s practically university royalty.”
“What makes you think Y/N doesn't stand a chance with her? They're both smart and pretty.” Kai questioned.
“No yeah, totally, it's just that…well, cheerleaders usually hate band kids. She’d totally be shunned out by the rest of her little diva squad if she did. Plus, we don't know if she’s gay either.”
You huffed in annoyance at the two of them, your pride and newfound confidence boiling in your blood.
“Well I still think I have a chance, Debbie Downer.” You sparked at Yunjin. “Because we’ve been talking since our science project in chem, and she put her name with a heart in my phone, and she laughed at my jokes, and responds within 5 minutes to me, and she’s known me since diapers, and-” You cut yourself off once you noticed Kai and Yunjin staring bewilderingly at you.
“Oh…ok, you go girl.” Kai mumbled.
“Hey Y/nnie!” You heard a familiar voice call out, causing all 3 of you to swiftly pivot your heads like a parliament of owls.
“Oh shit- hey Ningning! Didn't expect you to come over to this side of town.” You replied jokingly.
“Oh I've got some friends over here I wanted to say hi to, so did Giselle and Sana.” She replied, causing you to take notice of the surprising amount of cheerleaders mingling with band kids, with one of them even kissing one of the drummers on the cheek and uttering a “Hey babe! Dinner tonight?”
“That's surprising. I thought cheerleaders hated band geeks.” You laughed awkwardly.
“Oh, no–just Winter, but she's got beef with one of the Clarinets.” Ningning replied.
“Wait, like, the one with the cunty bob?” Kai barged in, earning a glare from you.
“Yeah, that girl. I guess Winter thinks she’s copying her since she dyes her hair like her and wants Hyunjin like she does. Neither of them have any idea he has a boyfriend already and it’s hysterical.” Ningning giggled.
“BOOM! YOU OWE ME A 20 KAI!” Yunjin shouted, causing the 4 of you to burst out laughing.
“Sorry about your date. It must suck finding out the guy of your dreams likes the same gender.” You giggled hesitantly.
“Guy of my dreams? Hell no, he’s not my, uh, type.” She muttered.
“Anyways, I just wanted to thank you for the help on the project--you're a total lifesaver! I owe you big time.” She beamed brightly. You were still stuck in awe at how sociable and friendly she was despite her major popularity, it truly only made you love her more.
“Oop, that's my cue--I'll see ya later Y/Nnie!” She waved and turned.
“Jesus Y/N, you must have insane charisma to bag a baddie like her.” Kai muttered.
“She's not mine yet, I'm still trying to figure out how to ask her to grab a coffee with me.” You mumbled, digging an elbow into his chest.
“Yeah, well, before you figure out how to get laid by a cheerleader, make sure you know how to play your song correctly before you look stupid.” He remarked, causing you to roll your eyes.
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The practice went better than anyone could have imagined, making everyone even more pumped up for halftime, which couldn't come sooner. The tune you had to learn alongside everyone was You Belong With Me by Taylor Swift, and while it definitely wasn't your taste-it's lyrics hit particularly hard considering your situation. Although Kai was right–you still kinda sucked. Normally, it would be a breeze, but consider such a short time frame-It proved somewhat difficult. About 30 minutes before the game started, you had some jitters and needed to use the restroom, humming the tune of the song all throughout.
As you washed your hands and continued your mindless humming, you heard a toilet flush behind you–realizing that you probably embarrassed yourself in front of some unsuspecting girl.
Nope! Just NingNing–again, somehow.
“You have a pretty voice, y'know y/nnie?” She noted with a bright smile on her face.
“Oh–uh, not really haha. I'm just nervous about the song since I haven't had much time to prepare for it.” You replied, visible sweat now on your face.
“I'm sure you'll do fine! I always hear you play the loudest anyway.”
Your cheeks flushed as you giggled nervously. Now was your chance to finally get the courage you've been needing for so many years now.
“Well, catch ya late-”
“Wait! Uh, sorry just–uh.” You cut her off hurriedly. She looked puzzled, to say the least.
“Uh, well–I was kinda wondering if maybe you..uh, wanted to go get coffee sometime? Feel free to say no just-”
“Well yeah, of course! But what's the occasion?” She questioned.
“A…date. I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date with me.” You mumbled. There was no turning back now, you would either get the girl of your dreams or have to transfer schools out of humiliation.
“A date? Why's that?” She asked.
“...Because I've kinda had a crush on you since kindergarten, and you're the most perfect girl I've ever met.”
Her face turned pale as she stood in shock at your confession. At this point you were certain that she probably was utterly disgusted by you.
“So why didn't you say something? I mean, I knew you were into girls but I wish you would've told me sooner.”
Oh well fuck, she did know.
“I guess it's because I never knew how. You were always the most popular girl in every school so I knew there was no chance a geek like me would ever have a shot.”
"I mean, I'm totally down for a coffee date–I’m kinda sick of pretending to be straight anyway.”
Wait..she was gay this entire time? Just like you?
“So, you're saying that you…like women too?”
“Yeah. No matter how many guys I begrudgingly went on dates with, I still felt no attraction to them. Nothing ever really clicked with me, and I thought I was crazy for the longest time–until I got to know you in chemistry class. You’re really adorable, Y/n–and sweet to me.”
You felt tears swell in your eyes and you thought back on all those years you spent longing for her attention, this was by far the ultimate dream come true–the day you’ve dreamed about since Kindergarten, and it was all finally–
“ATTENTION: ALL CHEERLEADERS PLEASE REPORT TO YOUR POSITIONS IN HALLWAY B52.” The intercom blared.
“So, we're still on?” You asked, more confident this time around.
“Of course–I’ll see you later, cutie pie.” She whispered and gave you a peck on the cheek before darting out of the bathroom. You were glad she didn't turn around, otherwise she would've caught a glance of your bright red face with a mix of tears and sweat dripping down your cheeks.
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Surprisingly your football team did extraordinarily well and managed to win the game. You managed to make only 1 mistake during halftime (which no one except Kai noticed, giving you a side eye.) and got your view of NingNing–only this time, she was looking right back at you the entire time with a gorgeous smile on her face.
And while it seemed like the student section couldn't help but stare at her the entire time, you felt as though you were on cloud nine.
Even though everyone was mentally lined up to ask her out, for once, you were the only thing she wanted. Even though everyone was watching her, she was looking at you. You felt as though this might just be the beginning of the best years of your life, now that NingNing finally realized that she belonged with you.
WARNINGS: Mentions of psychological manipulation, cheating, stalking, etc.
authors note: hehe this is a silly little one shot for yv, I continued the fic right where she left off.
**THIS IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION AND DOES NOT REFLECT THE TRUE NATURE OF THE PEOPLE MENTIONED**
“Shit…guess the cat's outta the box, huh?” Umji whispered, her face a mixture of cockiness and fear.
“What the fuck is this, Umji? You're an absolute crazy fucking stalker!” You shouted bolting towards the door, only to be stopped by Umji's strong grip on your hand.
“You didn't even give me a chance to explain, did you?”
“WHAT THE FUCK IS THERE TO EXPLAIN?! THERE'S A HUNDRED ANGLES OF MY BED ACROSS YOUR FILTHY ROOM.”
“Yeah, but…don't you wanna know the real reason why?”
“I don't care, now let go of me.”
“Fine, be that way--but you'll leave without knowing what your sweet boyfriend Jake is up to.” She whispered with a sinister smile on her face.
Your boyfriend Jake was absolutely everything to you. Always attentive and caring, showering you with gifts every chance he got. When you lost your key ring he gifted you for his anniversary, he comforted you and assured you that he'd get you a new one.
“You don't know shit about him.” You snarled.
“Oh? Is that so?” Umji giggled, reaching into her pocket, and pulling out Polaroid pictures. “I might not know him that well, but I do know that he's a filthy cheater who doesn't deserve you.”
You felt your blood run cold as you stared at the picture she held up. A man with the exact same red hoodie as Jake was fucking some bitch in your bed.
“And before you say that it isn't him, take a look at this.” She said as she held up another photo, this time giving a full view of who it really was in your bed. Jake.
In your shock and despair you couldn't recognize the woman by her blissful face, only that she looked similar to you–but much skinnier. He knew how much you struggled with self worth and body image. He swore he loved you for who you were, and yet he utterly betrayed you.
“Why….why did you do this? What was the fucking point?” You asked her, tears streaming down your face.
“To help you, Y/N. I care for you, obviously. I couldn't stand to see him mistreat you, even if we are rivals.”
You couldn't take it anymore, this was all too much for you at this moment. You collapsed on the floor and cried out broken sobs. Umji gently knelt down and ran her fingers through your hair, almost as if she cared for a brief moment.
“I suppose I should tell you this right now to spare you future grief, but I heard a rumor from Heesung that Jake didn't like the fact that you were "fat”–but you know I don't care about that, right? I think you're gorgeous regardless.” She cooed, wiping the tears from your face with a gentle caress of her hand. Normally, you would never even let her touch you, let alone comfort you, but in your broken and disheveled mindset, you were taking whatever sense of love you could get. The worst part? This was all a part of Umji's manipulation. She wanted to break you, so you could be hers forever. This was never about getting the best grades or having the highest scores on tests, this was about breaking you down to nothing, so she could build you back up into a hypnotized shell of your own self.
You should've never underestimated her intelligence, even if she wasn't great at photoshopping the picture of Jake fucking you to look like some other girl.
“Shhhh, come here baby, it's okay” she whispered as you instinctively crawled into her arms, too far gone to care about anything.
“Here, why don't I show you how you deserved to be loved, Y/N?” She cooed as she cupped your face, making you look right into her cold and unforgiving eyes.
“What do you mean by that?” You whispered in between sobs.
“I'm saying that I'd treat you better than Jake ever could, love. Even though it's taken you oh so long to see it.” She muttered, slowly tilting your chin towards her face.
Maybe it was the broken cogs in your head talking, but she looked especially beautiful when she looked at you as if she were a saint comforting a lost soul, almost divine. You were in no position to deny any sort of grace and comfort bestowed upon you, and so you let it happen. You let her kiss you so gently and sweetly like an angel sent from above, even if she was a wolf in sheep's clothing. To tell the truth, it felt like bliss.
And there was Jake in the doorway, a beautiful new keyring in his hand as he stood in horror.
thinking about face sitting with chan, you would be having a bad day just overall be so stressed and he wanted to help you unwind after your long hard day but you didn’t want to hurt and he’d be like “you could never hurt me” and just give endless reassurance as he’s bringing your body down to his face
YEYSYEUSYESS I LOVE THIS IDEA as a girl with big thighs myself <3
cw: smut, cunnilingus, mentions of weight insecurity
Imagine you'd come home from a long, hard day at work, and all you wanted to do was get a meal in your systen and kick your feet back on the couch - but that sinking feeling returns to your belly as you take a look at your now swollen legs from all the running around you've been doing.
You hate the way your legs and your whole body look. All you can see are your hip dips and fat thighs. How could you let yourself go like this? You'd have to find a way to lose the fat, or else you'd he unlovable to everyone, you'd be unlovable to him. Besides, boys prefer skinny girls anyway, you thought.
You resisted your body's urge for some much needed nutrition and trudged your way to the couch to fall asleep and wait until Chan got home. Maybe you could magically lose 20 pounds in your slumber, if you were lucky.
You drifted off to sleep with the thoughts of your unworthiness lulling you into a depression, only to be woken shortly after by gentle kisses to your forehead.
"Well g'morning to you, sleepyhead." Chan whispered endearingly.
"Mmmm, sorry babe, long day." You muttered in your sleepy confusion.
For a brief second, it seemed as though your angst was gone-only to reappear immensely as you gazed at his loving face. He was so beautiful, so hardworking and kind, it's no wonder he had millions of adoring fans. You though? You felt like you were nothing compared to him, just a nobody in the presence of a man blessed by the goddess of beauty. Tears began to prickle in your eyes as your emotions flooded your system.
Chan took quick notice to this, scrambling to figure out what was wrong and how he could help out. He spent the next hour brushing his fingers through your hair and listening attentively to your thoughts of worthlessness, wishing he could take away the pain you felt and making his own tears threaten to spill.
"Here, baby, let me make you feel better." Chan whispered as he grabbed your hand and led you to the bedroom. What you didn't expect was for him to lay flat on the bed and motion you with his fingers to come towards him.
"C'mere baby, come sit on your throne." He said as he motioned you to sit on his face.
"Oh, uh, but I-I don't wanna hurt you, I'm a little too-" Your words were cut off swiftly by Chan's palm cupping your mouth.
"No buts, you deserve it. Now sit." He retorted.
"You don't have to do this just to make me feel better, babe. I don't wanna hurt you...or suffocate you either." You remarked.
"Oh Y/N...you could never hurt me. What do you think I train with Changbin so much for? Besides, air is for pussies-I want it all.
Slightly more persuaded by his words, you slid your panties off and crept over to him, hovering over his face and giving him a view of your glistening cunt.
"Ffffuuuuck, look at that. Is this all for me?" Chan asked as he brought his digits to your folds, spreading them apart to give him the best view possible.
"God, Y/N, you don't know how fucking sexy you are. All of this gorgeous body and these soft ass thighs-I'm so lucky." He said as he took his free hand and began to knead at your plush thighs, soaking up every part of this moment.
"Are you sure you want me to do this? You can stop, anytime, promise." You replied nervously.
"Positive."
"Are you absolutely positive?"
"Yes, I'm absolutely positive."
"Ok, just make sure you tap whenever you need some-AANGH~" You cried out suddenly as he grasped your hips and shoved your body onto his face, instantly devouring your pussy like a starved man.
You couldn't help but buck your hips against the tip of his nose, especially when it hit your clit in just the right spot, making the most unholy moans escape your throat. The sounds of Chan's tongue skillfully slurping up your juices from every part of your sopping cunt was enough in itself to make you cum, even more so when he snaked his hands from under your thighs to grasp your ass desperately.
You lifted yourself off of him out of fear of hurting him, only to be met with the face of Chan, eyes furrowed and covered in your juices.
"Did I say get up? No, now get back down here and let me worship you."
Needless to say, you were gonna be in for a long night. Chan was gonna make sure you knew you were perfect, even if it meant eating you out all night long.
may i request domestic yujin babe i don’t care about what direction you go just make it so cute my teeth rot bb ilysm 💞
Matcha Coffee
authors note: love you too bb, hope you enjoy hehe <3
☕︎ pairings: An Yujin x GN!Reader
☕︎ genre: tooth rotting fluff, established relationship
☕︎ cw: none
☕︎ wc: 748
**THIS IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION AND DOES NOT REFLECT THE TRUE NATURE OF THE PEOPLE MENTIONED**
You were awoken by the rays of sunshine streaming in through your blinds and gazed upon your girlfriend and how the pieces of light illuminate on her skin. She looked so peaceful, and with a small smile crept up on her face–she must have been having a good dream.
You hoped that today would be better though, since today was September 1st–her birthday. You had a whole array of gifts and activities for her tonight, like taking her to her favorite restaurant and gifting her that stunning black dress she'd dreamed of wearing on the red carpet. The plans for the day ran through your head in a frenzy–everything had to be perfect, since she was so perfect.
You slowly crept out of bed so as to not wake her, and made your way to the kitchen to make sure all your gifts were still hidden–when you thought of something that might make her day even better, coffee.
You knew she always drank matcha no matter where she went, so you brewed up her iced americano and added some matching and honey just how she liked it, and placed it next to the giant eevee plush she would be receiving this morning.
As you began to brew your own coffee, you heard footsteps from behind you and went into a panic. Wasn't she supposed to be sleeping in? Did the smell of coffee wake her from her slumber?
Before your thoughts could even register, you heard an excited high pitched squeal and hurried footsteps towards you.
“EEEEEE IT'S A BIG EEVEE! Is it for me, Y/nnie? Promise?” Yujin squealed.
“Of course it is silly. Happy birthday, my love.” You said as you placed a kiss on her temple, enjoying the scene of her tightly squeezing the plushie.
“Eevee and I made some coffee for you too, if you want some.” You giggled, nudging the plushie in her arms.
“Oooooh, I knew it was gonna be coffee! It smells soooo good.” She replied, yawning and loosening her grip and heading towards the couch.
“Here you go! I added some matcha in it, so hopefully it tastes better than your usual.” You announced, handing the drink to her and kicking back your feet onto the couch with her. You watched attentively as she took a sip from the straw, hoping she wouldn't gag and spit it out–thankfully, she smiled brightly after tasting it and turned to you exclaiming “Waaaaah it's so yummy! I'm never leaving the house without one of these.”
Now, the next part of your perfect day plan was falling in line, waiting until she was distracted with the eevee and putting on her favorite movie, Inside Out. As the Pixar logo came on the screen, her attention quickly moved towards it, almost frantically.
“Wait babe, can you pause the movie for me? I really wanna watch it, but my hair's a gross mess and I haven't brushed it yet.” She interrupted, running her fingers through her slightly knotted hair from sleeping on it.
“I can brush it for you, Yujinnie–your hairbrush is right here.” You said as you pointed towards the brush on the coffee table. “Besides, you're not a gross mess, you look cute first thing in the morning.” You added, causing her to pout with a smile on her face.
"I'm not cute, I look like Anxiety when my hair's a mess.” she pouted, undoing her frizzy ponytail and positioning herself between your legs on the floor.
“Still cute, though.” You giggled.
30 minutes into the movie her hair was back to perfect again and the coffee cup was empty, so you motioned for her to come back on the couch–to which she snuggled up into your arms as you ran your fingers through her hair gently.
“I love you, Y/nnie. Today has been so perfect.” She whispered gently.
“The day just started though, and I've got way more planned for you later.” You replied.
“Mmmm, but I'm so cozy, I could stay like this forever. You're all I need.” She replied as she nuzzled into your shoulder.
Your heart fluttered at her words as you started to wonder if maybe you didn't need to plan all of these extravagant things for her after all, even if you felt like she deserved it.
It all made sense to you now. Even if all your plans for the night were ruined, you knew you'd still be ok as long as Yujin was by your side.
Hello! While I find myself struggling to write full fledged fics due to the pressures and stress or school, I still have too many thoughts so I decided to open up my inbox for you guys to send me fic/drabble requests to fulfill your needs. You can send them anonymous too if you wish :)
;༊ what I WILL write: Any SFW/NSFW for any reader/idol of any gender (I'll literally write almost anything lol, except for what's on my no no list)
;༊ what I WILL NOT write: Rxpe, Inxest, and Gruesome Torture. NO NSFW FOR ANY IDOL UNDER THE AGE OF 18!!!
;༊ who I will write for:
BOY GROUPS: Stray Kids, TXT, and Ateez.
GIRL GROUPS: Aespa, Kiss of Life, Itzy, Lessarafim, and Twice.
I will do my best to answer your asks in a timely manner, but please be patient with me, and please don't be shy either if you have any questions :)
Stray Kids - What Kind of Dominant are They? (Headcanons)
❣ pairings: ot8 skz x fem!reader
❣ genre: smut, fluff
❣ wc: 2.3k
❣ cw: HEAVYYYY SMUT, bondage, bdsm, pet play, dom/sub relationship, sensory deprivation, overstimulation, unprotected sex (please don't), cnc
↪author's note: hello! got in the mood to make some skz hcs. i might do sub!skz next OR dom!txt hehe. hope you enjoy!
**THIS IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION AND DOES NOT REFLECT THE TRUE NATURE OF THE PEOPLE MENTIONED**
❣ Chan - Daddy Dom
Pretty much a classic right here, we all knew this was coming.
Is so doting and loving on you!! He loves taking care of you and spoiling you in every way possible.
You're feeling icky from period cramps? He'll get you sweet treats and massage your worries away. Bad day at work? He's right there holding your face gently and peppering you with kisses.
Loves making you feel good in any way possible. He'll make sure to make you cum at least once before fucking you, and always fucks you slow and deep–just how you like it!
You misbehave though? Yeah, you're in for it.
Will never stop telling you how good you make him feel. Lots of praises like “My sweet girl, always so tight and warm.” Or “Ffffuuuuck you make daddy feel so good, princess.”
Pulls you over his lap and hikes up your skirt, and then spanks you as many times as he sees fit. Lost count? Oops, guess he's restarting from one.
At that point there's tears in your eyes from the sting of your swollen red asscheeks as you're begging him for mercy, telling him you're sorry.
If you really misbehaved he'll pretend like he forgives you and finger your cunt–only to deny you sweet release.
“I thought I told you already, bad sluts don't get to cum, sweetheart~”
If you've been extra mouthy he'll shut you up quickly by grabbing handfuls of your hair and shoving his cock down your throat.
Don't worry, his aftercare is always immaculate, regardless of how good you were that night. Warm baths and sweet words for his baby!
❣ Lee Know - Brat Tamer
Everyone act surprised. We all know the man loves a challenge.
And you, his little bratty baby? Buckle up, you're in for a long night.
Has all kinds of toys to punish you with–cuffs, ropes, whips, etc.
Definitely handcuffs your wrists and ankles to the bed while spanking you repeatedly. You shouldn't have been a brat, now should you?
Whispers absolute filth into your ear, and you secretly love every part of it. Things like “Fucking slut, this was supposed to be a punishment–and look at you, you're dripping.” And “Aww are you crying? Poor girl, I couldn't give less of a shit, huh?”
Definitely not as nice as Chan when it comes to spanking you. At least Chan has the mercy to restart, but Minho? Yep, that's an extra 20.
If he's in a really bad mood, he'll tie you up and shove a remote controlled vibrator up your already leaking pussy and have you at his mercy as he controls every pulse to come out of it. (You're not cumming any time soon.)
May also just deny you entirely and watch you helplessly whine and cry as he jacks himself off in front of you, not giving you a single taste of his sweet juices.
Listen, he's not a complete monster though. Once everything is said and done, he'll still give you the best aftercare.
It's all a game to him. He looooves when you're extra bratty, or when you try and fight back–it turns him on even more, knowing he'll break you down entirely into submission until you're a babbling mess.
Cleans you up nicely with a warm washcloth and makes sure you pee and drink lots of water. He'll also make sure you have a nice warm meal filled with lots of protein to get your energy back.
You're still his baby at the end of the day. Just a very, very bratty one.
❣ Changbin - Pleasure Dom
Oh my sweet Binnie…he's so whipped for you.
He's at your every beck and call, and makes you feel so loved and protected–even in the sheets.
He knows how ridiculously strong he is compared to you, and how you look oh so little caged under his large and muscular body. (He loves it.)
But he's still gentle! He knows he could break you if he wanted to, which is why he treats you like a porcelain doll in bed, and gives you everything you want in more.
But man, you really drive him crazy, y'know?
He can't help it how good you make him feel, your pussy sucking his girthy length in and your walls fluttering around him. Sometimes it's all too much for him.
Takes a LOT of mental and physical strength to not pound into you like a starved wild animal, but sometimes he just can't stop himself, your pussy is just too good.
And so trust, you will get pounded into a brutal pace, but he's gonna make you see stars with how good you feel.
You can tell he's close by how his normal grunts and huffs turn into high pitched whines and moans, his muscles start quivering from all the sensations filling up his system.
Whispers things like “Aigoo, baby, I'm sorry. I-I can't help it, it's too good~!” And “Shhh I know, baby, just let daddy use you for a little.”
Huge load. That's all I gotta say, your poor cunt is leaking from the generous load of his love he's bred into you.
Aftercare king. The best and warmest cuddles you could ever ask for.
He's so in love with you, please tell him what a good job he did and how much you love him!
❣ Hyunjin - Service Dom
A service Dom is typically someone who enjoys inflicting or giving any sort of stimulation to their sub for their own pleasure.
Lover boy Hyunjin is no exception. You're his muse, after all. He wants to explore every part of your body in any way he can.
He watches your scrunched up face while biting his lip as his fingers dig into that sweet spot you love, the other hand fondling your breasts or pinching your nipple as he watches attentively for any sign of pleasure.
Definitely into sensory deprivation. He loves having you blindfolded, handcuffed, and even likes having cute earmuffs on you so you can only feel him using your sense of touch.
Ice cubes, paintbrushes, anything non-conventional that stimulated your nerves in any way. The way you twitch ever so slightly with just a light touch to your clit gets his cock soooo hard.
May also take photos of you while you're in different positions (with your consent, of course) to have for later to either jerk off with or paint and save to his private collection.
If he's eating you out, he's got his plump lips sucking on your clit while his fingers twist in every direction of your sloppy pussy, all while humping the bed from how insanely turned on he is.
When you actually have sex, his hands are all over you. Even if he's sweating buckets and shaking from overstimulation, he's gonna make you cum as many times as he wants. He has to, in his mind.
The way your face contorts from pleasure and how your walls flutter around his cock is enough to make him cum, but he always restrains himself.
Uses his dick so skillfully. He knows your pussy inside and out, and thrusts himself into you mercilessly. Yeah, you're having multiple orgasms tonight.
“Nnngh, jagi–you're so beautiful, I could hah- stay like this forever.” Or “C'mon honey, just one more, for me?”
Major cuddlebug afterwards. He'll clean you up eventually, but for now he just wants to hold you and bask in your presence and tell you how much he adores you.
❣ Han - Dom Tendencies
I don't think Han is any kind of traditional Dom, I more so assume that he has Tendencies that match up with your typical Dom from time to time.
Kinda cocky and more dominant at first when you two are fucking. Lots of “Yeah, you like that huh?”
As he gets closer though, his brain becomes more and more mushy. He's so drunk off your pussy that his head fogs up like he's in a trance.
All he can focus on at this rate if you, and how pretty you look with your nose all scrunched up underneath him.
Once you get close and start ng things like “Ha-Hannie please, I’m gonna cum~!” It's all over for him.
He's suddenly forgotten how to be dominant entirely and all he can think about is wanting to cum. You could basically say your pussy was so good that it made him go stupid.
This usually leads to him cumming before you, but if you cum before him? Oh poor boy, he's gonna malfunction.
“Jagi–angh, please cum for me, I'll do anything!” He'll say desperately pounding into you at an irregular pace, looking for any sort of stimulation.
The feeling of your walls slurping him in and coating his cock with your cum makes his eyes roll in the back of his head. You swear you can see his tongue sticking out like an ahegao.
And yet in true Dom fashion, he plugs you full of his babies–making sure every last drop seeds inside your cervix.
“Fuckfuckfuck I'm cummi- agh~!”
You're both totally wiped after that. He'll still pepper your face in sweet kisses and tell you how good you were, a few giggled mixed in between.
❣ Felix - Versatile Dom
Felix is very flexible in terms of pleasing you.
You want a softer, more love making session? He'll be right there with rose petals and candles. On the other hand, if you're wanting him to absolutely destroy you–he sure can!
Even through his cocky Dom exterior, much like changbin he's petrified of hurting you or going too far. You're his sweet baby, after all!
He uses his rich and deep voice to groan sweet nothings into your ear, he knows it drives you crazy.
When you are looking for something more kinky, he'll bust out a pair of pink fluffy handcuffs and that vibrator wand you love so much–and use it to push you farther than you've ever gone before in terms of overstimulation.
“Yeah? You like when I touch your clit like that, baby?” Or “Ohhh look at you dripping, my nasty little slut.”
Seeing you so obedient and helpless underneath him may scare his brain, but his tip throbs at the sight.
He's very generous when it comes to making you cum. He won't deny or torture you, but he loves teasing you for how squirmy and pathetic you are bound up like that.
His generosity (and slight sadism) peeks through when he makes you cum more times than you can count. And best believe, he’ll be pulling more out of you!
Creampies–lots of them.
Aftercare is always a must for both of you–kisses, cuddles and brownies in that order.
Moral of the story--he’s anyone you want him to be!
❣ Seungmin - Pet Owner Dom
Everyone act surprised part 2
Lee Know's evil counterpart in terms of brat taming. You wanna misbehave? You're gonna get treated like the animal you are.
He’ll put you in your kennel and tie your vibrator to your sopping cunt, leaving you there for as long as he sees fit.
“Awww, you're such a pathetic little puppy.” Or “Bad puppies go into the kennel, you know this. Or are you too dumb to remember, hmm?”
You've got the whole set at this point–ears, matching lingerie, and a collar with his initials engraved in it so everyone knows who you belong to.
Maybe if he's feeling nice he'll let you desperately hump his thigh for any sort of friction while teasing you.
And trust, YOU. WILL. BE. BRED.
Calls your ovulation period your “heat”, and knows how much his sweet puppy needs his cum when she's oh so desperate!
Yep, doggy style. It's both of your favorites–your brain goes fuzzy from how deep his tip kisses your cervix, and he loves hearing his puppy's whines and cries when she's close or overstimulated.
Tugs you by your collar when he's close, his breath becomes erratic and his limbs shake.
By the end of your playtime, there's so much cum seeping out of your cunt (you'll probably get plugged so you're bred properly)
Tells you how much he loves you and what a good puppy you are for him after!
❣ I.N. - Primal Dom
Oh my sweet innie
He really wants to be gentle and loving, and be the sweetheart Dom in bed.
But he simply cannot control his animalistic urges when he's around you.
He's pounding into you at a merciless and brutal pace, all while strangled cries and guttural moans spill from his mouth
He can't help it! His urges are just telling him to :(
Prefers raw any day, let's hope you're on birth control anyway
You almost wonder where this ungodly stamina has come from, especially on days when he has a lot of pent up frustration from practice–you've never been drilled in at this fast and rough of a pace.
Not a lot of words when he's close, he's breathing heavily as filthy moans growl into your ear. Almost as if he were saying “You made me like this.”
Huuuuge breeding desire. He needs to fill you up and make sure you're swollen with his kin in 9 months.
There's something so feral about him when he cums. It's the sweet release he’s been needing, but he’s so addicted to the way your walls take all of his seed in–so much so that you're in for another few rounds just so he can feel it again.
Poor baby, he's so mortified once he snaps out of it and realizes he basically ruined you. He uses gentle warm washcloths like Chan taught him to tend gently to all of your bruises.
Tons of reassurance and apologies spilling from his mouth, but you wouldn't have it any other way since you know how much he loves you.
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