Okay I'm in the mood to write something incredibly short like 500 words max to get the juices flowing so first 3 people to send in an ask for smut or fluff i will do no matter what it is (as long as it abides by my rules ofc and what im comfortable with😭) choose any member can be poly or anything yall want
“Speaking of Keeung using cuffs” The HELL is happening here ???
I’m back guys 😊 University ate my butt but I ate it back and now I’m a working man again 😊😊😊😊 I think I’m going to ask for the night shift though because I personally am just more alive after sunset. Also the concept of waking up before 10AM when school is over is just ridiculous to me 😡!!!!!!!
Just another casual day on my blog
WELCOME BACK PAPA I MISSED U omg u sound a lil too happy to be part of the working force but I'm proud of u nonetheless... omg i have respect for u for wanting to do the night shifts even though i am NOT a morning person id take a ass crack of dawn shift over a closing shift any day of the week
DON'T STOP PLEASEE 💔💔 but you're so right. He seems so fun to be around that I'm kinda jealous that piwon has him as a friend because I WANT TO BE HIS FRIEND lol💔 he definitely will be the type who dissed your boyfriend subtly when they don't put on any effort in your relationship or unintentionally outshine your boyfriend's gift for you because he just know you better than him (he can't help but send the guy a smug grin after you gushes over his gift more)
Anyway, wishing you a smooth recovery after your wisdom tooth removal. Rice porridge/congee are my comfort food after the surgery 🫶
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No you're actually so fkn right like im ngl piwon in general gives me such fomo for that family type group because i always keep my close friends like minimal little have like 5 max and theyre all separate friendships
.... I can't wait to daydream about jealous best friend kyo later YES BRO THE GIFT THING RJDBDJN HE SO WOULD WAIT my heart is fluttering
Omg thank you so much seal-non thank u for the recs🥹💙
who in piwon do you think would love to spoil they’re gf !! like go shopping with you,buy them clothes they think youwould would look cute in (maybe even lingerie 👀👀),or even like a lipgloss they’d wanna see on your lips 🥹 - 👽🩷
Ik this sounds biased but literally Keeho like he's said before how he always used to buy his members things (but stopped cause they'd never buy him anything 😭😭) and i have multiple fics where he gives reader his card to buy whatever she wants so YES I DO THINK ITS KEEHO SUE MEEE😩😩 and i mean keeho LOVES shopping so there would be many shopping dates😁😁
okay what's like the coolest thing you've ever made as an artist
I made a board game that you can fully play and everything like I designed the board / made all the cards and game pieces and rules and a box i think that is the coolest i brought it to my first corporate job interview ever and got the job so :D
Speaking of Keeung using cuffs and blindfolds, DID YOU SEE PIWON TIED UP AND BLINDFOLDED IN THE NEW HARMONY ADVENTURE. Jiung immediately whining instead of taking off his blindfold like the others… 🤨 He’s such a soft dom/sub switch to me istg
I WAS WAITING FOR ONE OF YOU PERVS TO MENTION THIS LMAOOOO I WAS RIGHT I KNEW SOMEONE WOULD (i too am a perv because this is what I thought about when I saw the video) but ong yes immediately jiung was so subby like😭😭 i lowkey thought he was just gonna stay in them for a while until someone told him he could take them off LMAO
"I bet no one has taken you this deep huh? No one but me?"
"N-no one but y-you..."
His heart swelled as you did everything you could to get the words out, so fucked out it was hard to form a thought. He was so far gone for you and he wanted more, more of your skin, more of your noises, more of your heart.
"Look what you do to me... how deep I have to go just to feel like l'm close enough to you." The words were coated with emotion, love weaving through the filth to mend your bodies together.
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Sometimes I will re-read stuff I've wrote and be surprised because omg I ate this up like what??? i wrote that???
Summary: Keeho is finally in your city again which means only one thing...
Pairing: Keeho x Fuck buddy!reader
Genre: Smut
Warning: fuck buddies, NDA, oral (fem receiving), dirty talk, belly bulge kink (finally), penetration, back shots, choking connotations, creampie, keeho gets more and more possessive as it goes on :D
Word count: 3k
Authors note: you ask and you shall receive (i was gonna write this anyways)
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Today 9:43 pm
are you on your way?
Today 10:56 pm
you okay?
Today 12:04 am
are you coming or what?
Keeho anxiously checked his phone (for the fifth time in five minutes) when a knock at his door pulled his attention. He quickly got up to answer it and was met with none other than the person he was waiting on a reply from.
You were casually leaning against the doorframe with crossed arms and a smile too wide for his liking. He would have slammed the door right in your face for making him wait without a reply, but when he quickly raked your body and took in your dolled up appearance, the need overpowered his irritation.
"Sorry I'm a bit late."
He rolled his eyes and tugged on your arm to pull you into the room, shutting the door and rounding to face you. No less than a second later, his lips were on yours.
You let out a surprised gasp into his mouth as he pulled your body to his with a hard grip at your waist, goosebumps erupting onto your skin at his eagerness.
"No hi? Hello? Mmm—how have you been?" You mumbled in between kisses, pulling back fully when his tongue slid against your bottom lip.
"Why didn't you answer my texts?" He questioned in turn, the hurt in his eyes clear as day.
You bit your lip as you looked at him fully for the first time, your eyes taking in his bare face, messy hair, slight dark circles, and pink cheeks. He looked undeniably beautiful when he was at work, styled to perfection with his makeup and hair done, but this look? This was your favorite.
Maybe you loved it because it was the look reserved for you and all the rough, messy nights you'd spent together through the years.
Before you could reply he added on, "And why are you so dressed up?"
You smirked back at him as you wrapped your arms around his neck, "Sorry, I was busy with a date."
The grip on your waist tightened as his face hardened, unimpressed by your words.
"Kidding! Lighten up Keeho, you're about to get fucked. Geez when did you become so—"
He cut you off with a kiss and walked you back further into the room. His tongue brushed your lips again, and this time, you parted them to let him glide it across yours. One of his hands smoothed down your hip and over your ass, gripping the flesh to push your hips further into his.
You pulled back again, to his dismay, and said, "Oh, by the way, I ran into Jiung in the elevator! Just wanted to let you know because you're probably going to hear about it tomorrow."
He responded with a frustrated groan, his eyes falling shut at the second interruption, "Fuck, I don't even care... Why are you so talkative today?"
"Damn, you're not able to wait five minutes to have a conversation?" He knew you were joking but he still felt the guilt rush in at his obvious lack of control. He relaxed his hands so they were no longer gripping but holding your body gently as his eyes softened at you.
"Can't... I've been waiting for this for months. Plus, you ignored all my messages. Sorry, I just really needed to see you."
You bit back a smile and pulled his face back to yours, your lips brushing his slower this time as he exhaled into you, the earlier anxiety and tension in his body releasing under your touch.
"I must be your favorite NDA if you're this eager."
He tugged your lip between his teeth before letting it go to whisper, "You're my only NDA."
Your body heated at his words, your heart pounding harder in your chest as he shifted his lips to run over your jaw and down the side of your neck. His hands brushed the hem of your top, tugging it up and over your head when you raised your arms to help him.
His lips fell to your chest as he licked and sucked at the soft skin, palming you over your bra while his other hand worked to unfasten the button of your pants.
When he finally got it open, he sank to his knees, kissing first over the swarm of butterflies in your lower belly before further down, folding the top of your jeans to tease his tongue along the top of your underwear.
He slid them down, guiding your legs out of the garment before placing his hands around your thighs to hold you. He dove into your core, his nose bumping right over where your clit was throbbing behind your underwear, his lips pressing an open-mouthed peck right to your center. He breathed in deeply, letting your scent overwhelm his senses until he felt his body light ablaze, every inch of his skin burning with a desire that only you could satisfy.
“You’re gonna understand soon why I couldn't wait.” He licked a solid strip from your clothed hole to your mound, then, “Gonna show you exactly how much I missed you.”
He peeled the fabric down and leaned back on his knees to watch as you stepped out of them. You peered down at him, observing the way his heated gaze stayed locked on where you needed him most, before his tongue darted out to wet his lips, his eyes flicking up to meet yours.
You quirked an eyebrow up at him, wordlessly beckoning him forward and he obliged, accepting the invitation. The moment his lips brushed your folds, your hand tangled in his hair, gripping the locks to have some form of control over the situation. It was a futile attempt, though, because all it took was one roll of his tongue over your clit and you were putty in his hands.
“Mhm, I wouldn't have known you were so wet by the way you were talking.” His voice was smug as he curled his tongue to collect your slick, sucking it back into his mouth to properly taste you.
You gripped his hair harder and tugged at the roots to push him flush against your heat. “Look who’s talking too much now.”
You expected him to respond with some sassy retort that you’d have to counter. But instead, he silenced any other thoughts as he flicked his tongue greedily at your entrance. Your mouth fell open as your eyes rolled back in unison.
He lapped at your cunt and tugged your thighs open wider to bury his face deeper into you, your arousal coating his chin, lips and nose messily. Your breaths left you in ragged pants that shifted to moans when he alternated between flicking your clit and sliding his tongue inside your entrance.
You looked down at him on his knees for you—at his scrunched brows and glossy lips pleasuring you so earnestly, at his hair, touseled by your fingers, then finally at his half lidded eyes as they rose to meet yours—full of a genuine devotion that was far too much for just a fuck buddy. But you were weak, especially for him, and selfishly indulged in it.
“You look so pretty on your knees, Kyo.”
He hummed against your skin, losing himself in the feeling of your wet, warm cunt running over his face as your hole clenched desperately around nothing every single time he abandoned it. The sound of your tortured whine led him back in with a renewed hunger.
Your thighs started shaking as your climax began to build and he held them tighter in his hands to steady your movements.
“Stay still, don't move your hips.” He ordered with a click of his tongue as you whined louder for him.
“C-can’t—I can’t… I think I’m gonna—oh—” Your words bled into nothing as you choked out a silent cry.
Keeho smiled up at you, mumbling against your heat, “I forgot how sensitive you were.”
You tried to keep your hips still as he ate you out, but your climax raced higher. You gripped his hair and started grinding yourself across his nose, rubbing your clit against it with every buck of your hips. He didn't stop you; he just let you use him to get yourself off and push yourself over the edge.
You came with a startled cry, your legs shaking even more as you tried to balance your weight with the intense orgasm that wracked your body with tremors.
Keeho sat back on his knees when they seized and wiped his lips with the back of his hand, doing nothing but smearing your orgasm further around the skin. He stood and cupped your face, brushing his thumb along your lip before pressing his to yours, letting you taste yourself on his tongue.
When he pulled back he was wearing a cocky smirk and he said, “I think that's the fastest I’ve made you come.”
You shoved at his shoulder weakly before whispering an “asshole”, and pulling him right back to your lips.
You pushed him back to sit on the edge of the hotel bed and straddled his waist. His fingers found the clasp of your bra and tugged it open, letting it fall softly from your shoulders as you pushed it fully off.
His lips found your nipple, his tongue circling it and lighting your senses on fire. You shifted yourself on his lap so your core was aligned with the bulge pressing through his jeans, and you sank down, rolling your hips along the rough fabric and savoring the friction that brushed against your clit.
He groaned around your nipple, sucking it into his mouth before releasing it with a soft pop and looking down to where your bodies connected. He watched you rock against his boner, taking in a deep breath at the addicting sway of your body, then groaning when the pressure grew.
“Fuck, I missed this pussy so much.”
“She missed you too.” You mewled, then yelped a second later when he lifted you and turned to toss you onto the bed. You landed with a bounce, your mind going dizzy at the way he easily manhandled you.
He stood at the foot of the bed, ogling down at your bare body when he noticed your distracted state. He followed your eyes as they led him to his bulge, more specifically the mess you’d made over his jeans, the fabric damp and glazed with your earlier release.
“Look at the mess you made…” He chuckled and worked the button open to slide them down his legs as he leaned over you on the bed, his knees sliding between yours to part your legs for him. “Such a dirty girl.”
Your hands found the hem of his shirt and you impatiently pulled it off him, reveling in the sight as he leaned back on his knees. He was way broader than the last time you saw him. You wanted to rub your hands over his defined chest and trace and grip the thick muscles of his arms—you wanted them wrapped around you, squeezing and holding you so tightly in his grasp to feel the full weight of his strength.
You were too lost in gawking at him to notice he slipped off his boxers, too, his hard cock catching your attention the moment it came into view. Your cunt clenched in anticipation, a fresh wave of arousal leaking out of your hole when it hovered directly over you.
“Look at you, practically drooling over my cock.”
You clamped your open mouth shut, swallowing down the flood of saliva. He pressed his hips directly to yours, letting his cock rest heavily on your lower stomach
“Stroke it for me, pretty girl. I know you want to touch it.”
He was right—your fingers were twitching to reach forward. You slid them over the silken head, his lips parting with a heady moan, then lower, rubbing your palm up and down over his thick length. You repeated the action, pressing him further onto your stomach as he began to jerk his hips against your skin.
“Look baby.. this is how deep I’m going to fill you. You’re gonna take it right? Just like you always do.” His eyes narrowed into slits, locking onto his cock gliding in your grip and the trail of precum that painted your skin with every shallow thrust.
You whimpered as you raised your hips, trying to run him down through your folds, his tip barely pushing against your clit. “Please Keeho… I need you.”
“I know baby, I’m sorry.” He leaned down to peck your lips before gripping his cock and running it through your slick, collecting as much of your wetness as he could to press against your entrance. “Gonna put it in now, don't you worry.”
He pushed in, relishing in the feeling of your walls parting to make room for him. He gripped your hips tightly with both hands as he buried himself deeper into your heat until he couldn't sink further. He paused inside of you and god, it didn't matter that you’ve already fucked more times than he could remember; every time felt like the first time.
You were warm, so fucking warm, and tight. You moulded around him so perfectly, your walls conforming to the shape of his cock—it was hard to believe that you weren't made specifically for him.
“Waited so long to fill this tight cunt—o-oh fuck…”
His jaw dropped open when your gummy walls fluttered around him, holding him captive as you seemed to suck him in deeper. You nails dug into his wrist where he was holding you down, tiny whimpers and whines escaping you at the fullness.
When your cunt loosened its hold on him, he slid out to the tip then pushed back in, this time angling his hips upwards. It took a few more thrusts for him to get into the rhythm but when he did, he saw it. The unmistakable sight of his cock pushing at the skin of your lower belly.
It bulged with the shape of him, his fingers pressing into the skin to feel the outline of his cock as he fucked into you. He was enamored by the sight, watching the swell rise and fall with wide eyes as your body reshaped itself for him.
“You feel that? Look how fucking full you are…”
Your back arched when he drove in harder, your hand slipping over your belly to feel the head of his cock nudge your flattened palm. You cried out, tears glazing your eyes at the euphoric pressure.
“S-so full…nghh—!”
He gripped your hand in his, pressing them both down to feel him thrust into you.
“I bet no one has taken you this deep huh? No one but me?”
“N-no one but y-you…”
His heart swelled as you did everything you could to get the words out, so fucked out it was hard to form a thought. He was so far gone for you and he wanted more, more of your skin, more of your noises, more of your heart.
“Look what you do to me… how deep I have to go just to feel like I’m close enough to you.” The words were coated with emotion, love weaving through the filth to mend your bodies together.
His hips snapped against yours now in a damning pace, the sound of skin meeting skin filling the room. Your body jolted with every hard thrust, your cunt continuing to flutter and clench helplessly around him.
“You’re taking me so good, fuck,” he sighed in disbelief. “This cunt’s mine… say it.”
“It’s y-yours—Ah!”
With a guttural groan he pulled out, ignoring your whimpering at the loss, and flipped you onto your stomach.
“Ass up for me,” he ordered.
You obeyed, tiredly sliding your knees up to raise your ass for him, cheek pressed into the mattress. You arched your back deeply for him, presenting your dripping cunt for him to take. He gripped your hips hard enough to leave bruises and drove back into you with one brutal thrust. The new angle let him sink even deeper than before, the head of his cock kissing your cervix with every thrust.
He set a punishing pace, hips slamming into yours with wet, filthy slaps. Each thrust sent your face pressing further into the blanket beneath you, your desperate moans muffled by the fabric.
“K-Kyo.. t-too much.”
“It’s not.” He grabbed your shoulders and hauled your torso up, holding your back flush against his heaving chest. “You can take it, you’ve done it before.”
He snaked one strong arm around your neck to keep you up, his forearm pressed just beneath your jaw, holding you trapped against him in a possessive lock, while his other hand splayed flat against your stomach.
He fucked back into you with short, devastating strokes, his arm tightening just enough to remind you exactly who was fucking you senseless, who you were coming undone for.
The words slipped before he could hold them back, “Mine.”
And when you replied, a breathy, “Yours,” he lost all sense of self.
Your walls pulsed wildly around him, your whole body trembling in his grip as he grinded against that perfect spot inside you, you came with a strangled cry. Your cunt clamped down onto his cock, slick gushing down your thighs.
The last thread of his self control was ripped away from him as you fell apart in his arms. He buried himself to the hilt with a gasp as he came hard, thick ropes of cum flooding deep inside you as his hips stuttered and jerked. He could still feel your stomach twitching under his palm, and as your orgasms fully ebbed, he didn't let go.
He held you close to him, his cock still filling you as he breathed hard into your hair. Your head fell back against his neck as you tried to catch your breath. Against his better judgment, his lips found your neck, kissing the skin softly as he trailed his lips to your ear to whisper, “I don't think I can be away from you for that long again…”
He hoped, deep in his heart, you would understand the hidden meaning in his words and he waited, and waited and waited until—
when i had my wisdom teeth removed, milkshakes and applesauce were my best friends
Omg a milkshake sounds so fkn good rn... i wish i liked applesauce but i hate it😭I've consumed half a smoothie so far and a whole packet of mashed potatoes i lowkey feel sick rn after it ngl😭💔 but i had to eat for the meds they gave me :(
Speaking of that Theo bdsm fic, which other members do you see being into bdsm and why? I honestly see all but Keeung… maybe Jiung but receiving (sub leaning switch Jiung 🔛🔝)
I think that all of them would he into it to different degrees so like
Jongseob / shota : hardcore bdsm because.... theyre nasty little freak😭😭😭 jongseob basically confirmed it and shota seems like he would try anything once
Taeyang: would also be into it maybe not as hardcore as jongseob and shota but still a lot and anything that will give him control
Intak: will try anything his partner wants him to do but always as the sub he def likes being tied up and tortured a bit hehe
Jiung & Keeho: they'd engage in more surface level bdsm so like cuffs or blind folds and i think verbal stuff like more intense dirty talk and physicality but overall nowhere near the others