THE SPONGEBOB THEME SONG SLOWED BY 800% WILL HAUNT YOUR DREAMS
This was no joke, sweet dreams
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HOLY SWEET JESUS YOU CAN HEAR THE CRIES OF THE PITIFUL SOULS FROM HELL
DONâT SAY I DIDNâT WARN YOU!

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THE SPONGEBOB THEME SONG SLOWED BY 800% WILL HAUNT YOUR DREAMS
This was no joke, sweet dreams
ORIGINAL VIDEOÂ
NOPE BYE
HOLY SWEET JESUS YOU CAN HEAR THE CRIES OF THE PITIFUL SOULS FROM HELL
DONâT SAY I DIDNâT WARN YOU!
kissing under the mistletoe is so overrated. deep throat him.
Jonghyun/Taemin; In the Country, No One Can Hear You Bitch; PG-13
In which Taemin is your stereotypical city boy forced to move to the country and Jonghyun just wants into his pants. Sexual innuendo ensues. Based on Jonghyun being a sexy motherfucker in that New Zealand dvd. Also, I totally ripped off the title from this, but shh.
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Jonghyun/Taemin; Love the Pain, Forget the Heartbreak; NC-17
Jonghyun is heartbroken and Taemin just wants to get some. Also, Jonghyun is a masochist. Includes mentions of broken Jongho. Angst, then fluff.
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Jonghyun/Taemin; Blindfold; NC-17
PWP. Jonghyun wakes up strangely naked and strangely blindfolded. This could go either way.
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Kai - Phone Sex
Kai lies in the empty dorm, phone in hand. He groans as he buries his face into his pillow. Heâs been sitting there for half an hour, the number of a girl given to him by a friend lying on the bed beside him.
All he knows is that sheâs his age and a phone sex operator.
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Wonho Says (M)
Word Count: 5k
Pairing: Wonho x Reader
Warning(s): Ssssssssssmut and idk thereâs a balloon involved
This story is based off the drabble game request: âWonho 4 universityâ
4. âDaddy says to come over hereâŚâ
Enjoy!
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Talk Dirty to Me
MATURE
Kiseok absentmindedly traced patterns over the exposed skin of your thighs as he stared at the computer screen in front of him. Heâd been working on this song for far too long and couldnât seem to think of anything that would work. It didnât help that heâd been sitting in the same position for so long that he was sure heâd fuse to the chair if he didnât move soon.
But as he glanced at you sitting on his lap, half asleep and more relaxed than heâd seen you in weeks, he couldnât bring himself to disturb you. Instead, he continued tracing his fingers over the expanse of your thighs and leaned back in his chair. He couldnât move but that didnât mean he had to continue staring at that screen.
Kiseok fixed his gaze on your relaxed form and smiled. Both of you had had such a hectic few weeks that you hadnât had much time to spend together. Heâd been so happy to see you when you walked into his studio but the realization that he still had quite a bit of work to do put a bit of a damper on his mood. You, however, wouldnât allow him to wallow in his misery.
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WHAT DID I SEE WITH MY PRETTY TWO EYES
Blackout
MATURE
Monsoon season in Seoul meant torrential downpours, general annoyance felt by the majority of inhabitants, and, the worst of all, blackouts. Blackouts werenât frequent in Seoul, even during the worst of storms, but they did happen. Youâd learned to be prepared for the worst, even if that meant a blackout in the middle of your highly anticipated date.
With Changkyunâs comeback quickly approaching the two of you wanted to spend as much quality time together as you could. That meant that Changkyun would come over whenever he had a few hours free, the two of you would pile up on your couch, spread snacks over the expanse of your coffee table, and wrap yourselves in a blanket. Youâd choose a movie and spend about half of it pretending to pay attention before the movie night turned into quiet conversation and (usually) playful kisses. It rarely turned into more (never anything other than a bit of heavy petting) but you were taking it slow, building yourselves up to that point.
The two of you had gathered your snacks and cocooned into your blanket, the storm reaching its full roar outside. Neither of you noticed as you settled into the couch and turned on the television. âIâm so excited for this movie,â you grinned as you dropped the remote onto the couch beside you. âI read the book a while back and it was so good.â
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WHAT IN HELL IS THISSSSS?!?!?!đ¨đ¨
Kitty: Topp Dogg B-joo Smut
Here is the smut that anon requested for⌠I played into what you requested and it surprisingly wasnât that hard because the âkinkâ was quite comfortable to write about. Its semi kink smut. I hope you like it though and it somewhat meets our expectationsâŚ
Oh and by the way WTF is Bjoo?! Hes been my bias ruining for lord knows how long and his fucking lips! Have you seen his sexy ass lips!! Iâve been ruined for a very long time; hes a piece of shit.
âHappy Birthday!â You shouted as Byungjoo walked into the apartment. The candles on the cake you made were burning bright, illuminating your smiling face. You had prepared a relaxed birthday date for you and Byungjoo, knowing he would have a chaotic and exciting celebration from his members and fans. You watched as he blew out his candles. Smile growing on his face but it quickly faded to a worried expression. This way his face looked unsettled, was very new to you. He was always bubbly and constantly joking around. He was rarely serious and the fact that at the moment it scared you. âBaby? Are you okay?â You asked causing him to sigh heavily. He grabbed your hand and pulled you toward the sofa. You sat down and watched him closely. âSeriously whatâs wrong, your freaking me out. Its your birthday, smile!â You stated as his chuckled softly, nodding his head. He reached into his jacket pocket. I wanted to ask you about something. But Iâm scared you⌠UhâŚâ He couldnât meet your eyes, while holding a tiny gift bag full with purple filling paper inside. "What is it? Whatâs that?â You pointed at the bag in his hands. He handed it to you, with hesitation. You pulled out the filling paper and saw the white lace and a big metal ball. Pulling out the piece that was in the bag, you heard the jingle. Holding it between your thumb and index finger, you shook it; the jingle filling the room. As Byungjooâs eyes looked anywhere but to you; his hands fiddling around and leg shaking. âAhh. I seeâŚâ You sang. Watching Byungjooâs cheeks blush. You knew it was bound to come sooner or later. First it was the kitty ears; the one time you wore them as a costume for a Halloween party. You werenât able to walk for days after. And the many times he requested you to wear them after. You were surprised it wasnât a tail. âIts really prettyâ you felt the soft lace between your fingers. âIs this⌠You want me to wear this?â You stated softly. âUh⌠Um.. I mean yeahâ he blushed. You giggled at how shy and timid he was being, he was normally very aggressively dominant when it came to sex but he was so nervous at about pursuing this at the moment. âSince when is my oppa so shy?â You stated cutely. Watching his demeanor change, he knew you had accepted his gift and he was no longer his timid self. He gripped your chin, âgo put that on and be on all fours before I get there. Got it.â He stated, you gulped and you could feel your self tingle from his tone alone. You practically ran to the bedroom. Throwing on his favorite lingerie as hastily as possible. Taking the collar between you hands, you ran your hands on the soft lace; pulling it around your neck and securing it properly. Pushing at the bell on your neck, feeling l giddy once you heard the jingle. You jumped on the bed, settling into the bed on your hands and knees. Hearing him rattle the door knob, made you nervous. Tensing up you gripped the sheets beneath you. Your breath quickening from anticipation. The door opened and in came Byungjoo, his shirt slightly unbuttoned. Running a hand through his hair he made his way to you; licking his lips clearly appreciating the sight. He chuckled when he saw your lingerie.  walking around the bed to appreciate the view from behind. Coming back around he beckoned you up with his finger, so you were now on just your knees. Placing it beneath your chin and hovering his lips over yours. Pressing his lips onto yours softly, his tongue darting out and into your mouth, moaning when his hand skimmed down your spine and grasped your backside. âGood Kittyâ he said, pulling away from you showing the smirk on his face. You finished unbuttoning his shirt, running your nails down his chest; throwing his shirt far away. âKneesâ he demanded and you dropped to the floor. As he settled himself on the edge bed, you knew exactly what he wanted. You unbuckled his pants, tugging them off to the floor. Watching as his length sprung from the constriction of his jeans. You took his length in your hands and pumped slowly. Pushing your tongue against the tip of his member; noticing his head fall back. His hands tangling in your hair, when you began bobbing your head. The way he shook from you swirling your tongue, made your core soak. You knew he was close from the way he bucked his hips. He pulled you up from him, not wanting it to end so quickly. Beckoning you to his lap he took you in his arms. Pulling your bra down and attaching his lips to your bud. His tongue swirling around, your soft moans filling the air. His hands landed on your hips, guiding them to grind your clothed womanhood on his groin. You were dying from build up of friction. His hand moving into your panties, feeling your wet slit. Looking up at you as his fingers entered you; pumping slowly. He tore your lingerie off, tossing it away. âLay back and spreadâ he demanded, You did as you were told, he kissed his way up your thighs. His breath at your core, burning you with each exhale. âDoes my kitty need something?â he asked, hearing you whine from above. You looked down at him with pleading eyes but all he replied with was a smirk. His lips placing a kiss onto your core, tongue moving up your slit. His name falling from your lips, as you clawed at the sheets; his mouth attacking your clit. You couldnât help but come undone on his lips. He kissed back up to you, nipping at your neck as he met your face. You pulled him down to kiss his plump lips, tasting yourself on him. You could feel him at your entrance, your still slightly sensitive core, twitching at the touch of him. He rammed into without warning. You body jolting from the pleasure that was coming over you. He was ruthless and his thrusts didnât let down. You could feel your orgasm coming again, and the way his one hand pulled at the sheets beneath you, and the other bruising your hip; you knew he was close as well. His name coming from lips only caused him to thrust harder, you never knew it was possible. He lips at your ear, your name barely audible, from the grunts that came in between. A heavy moan fell from his lips as he shuddered from his orgasm; your walls tightening around him. He kissed you sloppy and collapsed beside you. You rolled over onto his chest; his arm wrapping around you, tracing circles on your back. Both of your trying to get your breathing under control. âThank⌠youâ  he spoke between breaths. âHappy Birthday oppa~â you giggled. He other hand reached to touch the collar on your neck. âIt looks really pretty on youâ he hummed. Running his fingers along the fabric; hugging you close to his chest. âI love youâ he whispered, âCan we have that cake, Iâm really hungry!â. Hearing his voice filled with glee; you saw the previously dominant man go back to the bubbly dork in just a matter of seconds.