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[innocent-artery]

𝗛𝗼𝘁 𝗡 𝗖𝗼𝗹𝗱

3.3k words

📖 You have a...creative way of keeping cool when the AC goes out in the middle of June.

👥 fem!chan x fem!reader, poly!fem!skz x fem!reader

🎧 the altar is my hips, a spotify playlist by me!

For the sake of avoiding spoilers, extensive warnings will not be given. This story includes sexually explicit material, reader discretion advised.

🖋️ This one's for you @magicficwriting <3 also this may or may not turn into a mini series...stay tuned ;)

📸 divider by @strangergraphics

Six hours and the hosts still haven't called back. Six hours of toggling between ice cream and swimming and sleeping naked in front of the fan, head perking up at every sound just in case it was the phone ringing.

Six hours and the whole house was losing it.

The air conditioning had gone out around five in the morning. Changbin was the first to notice, as she was the only one who woke up that early. Jeongin, a light sleeper by nature, was the first to have her sleep disturbed by the sudden temperature change. One by one, everyone's hopes of beauty sleep was ruined by the suffocating heat that pervaded every corner of the beach house.

And there was no shortage of complaints.

"Channieeeeeee," Jisung whined, dragging her feet into the kitchen, "has the landlord called yet?"

"Nope. Not since the last time you asked ten minutes ago."

Her head drooped. "Sorry."

Chan offered her a sympathetic smile. "Why don't you go jump in the pool?"

"I just got out of the pool." Jisung sighed, finding her seat beside you at the barstools. She laid her head on your shoulder, and her wet hair was cool on your skin. You carded your fingers through the strands absently, watching Chan scoop frozen berries into the blender cup.

"Well I can't change the weather." Chan sighed. She scooped up a single ice cube in her hand, tossing it towards Jisung. "Here, rub this on your neck."

Huffing, Jisung pressed the ice into her skin, dragging it over her neck and collarbones, leaving a shiny trail in its wake. You could have sworn you could see the water evaporating off of her body.

As Jisung tilted her head over, she caught your gaze, snorting.

"Want some?" she asked, holding out the half-melted cube.

You nodded, and instead of putting it in your hand, she dropped it down the front of your shirt.

"Hey—Jisung!"

Before you could dig it out yourself, she pulled down the front of your tank top, blowing a raspberry into your chest and rubbing her nose on the wet streak.

Chan was laughing at you from the other side of the kitchen, and you rolled your eyes. Jisung looked very self-satisfied as she scrubbed the water droplets over her face.

"Ah, I feel much better now." She giggled, giving you a smug grin.

"Yeah, did my boob water cool you down?"

"Yes, very much."

"Boob water?"

Felix had rounded the corner just as the commotion had died down, and the confused raise of her brow made Jisung kick her head back in another round of laughter.

"New cooling strategy," you answered, fishing what was left of the ice cube out of your clothes and smearing it on your arms.

Felix hummed, and you could see the gears turning behind her eyes. She glanced at the fridge, then at Chan, then back at the fridge. With a finger to her lips to you and Jisung, she reached for another ice cube, then slowly crept over towards Chan and dropped it down into her shorts.

"FELIX!"

But before Chan could do anything Felix had sprinted out of the kitchen and out of sight. Chan sighed, tugging her shorts down to her knees. Your eyes widened when her ass cheeks rippled with the movement of the waistband.

"Damn."

You glanced over at Jisung, who was right there with you, head tilted to the side like a curious puppy as she admired Chan's...gym progress.

Chan laughed through her nose, dropping the cube into the sink and redirecting her focus to the blender with a shake of her head.

Meanwhile, you and Jisung shared a look, lizard brains syncing up.

. . .

"HAN JISUNG!"

An hour later and you, Jisung, and Felix had found an alternative source of entertainment.

You watched from around the corner as Jisung sprinted out into the backyard, giggling maniacally. Minho was trudging out after her, taking her sweet time.

"Again?" You heard Chan muse.

"Third time. I don't know where she's going, the gate is locked and she can't climb for shit." Minho grumbles, and you hear a squeal and a splash before the sliding glass door closes again.

You exhale silently, turning the melting ice cube in your hand. You were waiting for the opportune time to get Chan, who was lounging on the couch with her back to you. You couldn't see her front, but judging by the lack of fabric on her shoulders it was a safe bet that she was topless.

Just as you were getting ready to step out and ambush, you heard Changbin yelp, followed by a scuffle in the kitchen and a string of sorrysorrysorry coming from Felix. Chan tilted her head over lazily, but realizing she was too far away to see, she returned to her movie.

You stepped forward, slowly, flinching when Felix let out a peculiar sound in the other room. Your heart was thudding in your ears, and you were practically standing over Chan now. She definitely wasn't wearing a top. The shorts she had on hardly qualified as pants either, hiked up high to show off plush, muscular thighs.

You nearly dropped the ice cube on her head when she let out a soft laugh.

"I can see you, y'know."

Before you could run for cover, she snatched your wrist in one hand, looking up at you.

"TV reflection."

The look on her face was smug, and it sent a shiver down your spine. A single brow arched on her beautiful face, daring you to try her. Your hand wiggled, suspended above her body.

You dropped the cube into her lap.

"Alright, if that's how you want it." She huffed, turning around the couch faster than you could blink.

"Waitwaitwait—ah!" She scooped you up over her shoulder, smacking your ass and trudging toward her bedroom.

"This is what you wanted right? For me to give you attention?" She retorted, plopping you on the bed and caging your hips in with her legs. "Don't back out now."

You wiggled fruitlessly under her, giggling and pushing at her knees. "I didn't mean to, Channie—"

"That's a fat lie," she snorted, taking your wrists and pinning them beside your head. "And you know it."

She pulled your arms above your head and held them there with one hand, using the other to reach over to the glass on her nightstand and fish out an ice cube.

"Let's see if you can take what you dish out, yeah?"

The first touch of the ice cube on your sternum made your whole body tense up. You were determined to remain completely still, but the stiffness made it that much harder, and you couldn't help the groan you let out.

"Channie..." you whined, twitching when she dragged it down in the valley of your chest. You shifted your hips against her, trying to shake off the shivers.

"Nuh uh. You asked for this." She hardly bothered to hide how much satisfaction she took from making you shudder, pressing her hips down against yours. Your body tensed at the feeling of her skin pressing on your clit, however brief.

She brushed the cube over your nipple, soaking through your shirt, and your brain blue-screened, eyes screwing shut. Fuck, how long was she going to do this before you came untouched?

The face you made must have been pitiful, because she cooed at you in false sympathy. "Silly girl."

"Am not!" You argued, hardly concealing a gasp.

"Yeah, you kinda are," she mused, spreading the remnants of the ice over your stomach, frozen fingers skirting the skin just above your underwear. The water was refreshing, sure, but you were the furthest thing from relaxed. "Can't sneak around me, pretty girl, we've done this before."

You finally opened your eyes, meeting hers. "Wasn't trying to."

"No? You wanted to get caught?"

You rolled your eyes again, turning your head to the side coyly to hide the sheepish smile tugging at your lips.

She hummed, running her fingertips up your sides. "I figured. Just needed some attention, hm? You could have just asked."

You finally looked at her again, and boy, was that bad for your composure.

Everything about her screamed sex icon. You could see the pudge of her pussy outlined against her thin little shorts, seam pressed right in the middle. Her legs were toned, perfect to weigh you down and make you take whatever she gave you. Her tits were right in front of your face. You were almost jealous of the way they sat, full and soft and shifting subtly with every movement of her arm. Your salivary glands agreed, and you had to swallow to avoid drooling all over her.

"Ahem."

You nearly jumped, meeting her gaze. She passed her tongue over her teeth, completing a smug look that made shame burn your ears.

"You're so cute when you're flustered." She purred, bending forward to press a single kiss to your ear.

"Canyoueatmeout?" You blurted, immediately pressing your lips together before you said anything else embarrassing.

Chan paused for a moment, then laughed. Red-hot embarrassment made you want to shrink into the mattress, or come, or both.

"So impatient." She pressed a kiss to your burning cheek, shifting off of your legs and holding them open from under your knees. "Say please?"

You huffed, turning to stare her down. You reached over to the nightstand and pulled out another ice cube from the cup, holding it out to her. Wordlessly and without breaking her stare, she leaned forward and parted her lips in a manner that made your stomach flip.

"Please, Channie..." you whispered, touching your nose to hers and wiping a drop of water from the corner of her lips.

"...put your tongue on me."

She smiled dumbfounded, and for a moment she looked impressed. Before you could whine for her to hurry up already, she slithered down to the foot of the bed, rolling the ice around on her tongue.

"Since you asked so nicely."

Even though you were anticipating it, the first touch of the ice cube to your clit over your panties made you flinch.

"'S'cold?" She mumbled, kissing the spot as if to soothe the sting.

You nodded, breath stuttering.

"Mm." She dragged the cube up and down the seam of your pussy lips, holding it between her glossy lips. "You wanted to cool down."

"Take them off," you breathed, wincing at how your underwear was clinging to your skin more and more with every drag. "Please."

This time, she obliged, tugging the gusset to the side. She shifted the ice into the side of her cheek, then pursed her lips and dropped a cold glob of spit onto your clit.

Chan always ate you out like this. Playing with her food. Winding you up before stringing you out. Staring at your pussy hungrily, like tasting it would satisfy her.

Leaning her head down, she blew cold air onto the wet spot, earning a surprised sound from you, fingers instinctively reaching for her hair. "Channie..."

"Aw, I know." She murmured, tone unrepentant. "All that heat is getting to your pretty head. But don't worry, we'll get you de-stressed."

Her tongue, chilled and slippery, traced the outside of your hole, pushing in a little when you clenched. She groaned, pulling your lips apart with her thumbs and angling her head so that the cold water would drip down out of her mouth, effectively drenching your whole crotch in spit and cold water.

"Tastes so sweet," she sighed, tongue traveling up towards your clit, leaving pinpricks of chill and desire in her wake. "Can never get enough of you. Maybe I should just stay here until they get the AC fixed."

You groaned, hips bucking up into her face when she nudged a finger inside you, massaging slowly. "Wouldn't—ffuck—wouldn't mind..."

You could feel her smile around your skin, warm breath of her laugh contrasting the ice cube. Her tongue was heavenly, twirling, stirring the whirlpool of pleasure building in your stomach. She stared up at you through her lashes, sucking lightly on your clit before letting it go with a wet pop, then capturing it in her lips and starting the process all over again. Just enough to bring you to the edge of insanity but keep you off the edge. The ice has long since melted, but neither of you could be bothered to pause for more. Not when you could hardly catch your breath over the pulsing warmth in your loins.

"Sound so pretty, lovey," she purred. Her lashes fluttered when you tugged her hair gently with the rhythm of her movement. There was a surprising sense of urgency in her voice, and when you looked down, you noticed her hips moving in tight circles on the edge of the mattress. "I can hear you getting close, baby, let go."

Instead, you shook your head. "Not...not yet. Want to cum with you."

Something between fondness and excitement flashed over her eyes, and she placed a few soft kisses on your thigh. "Yeah? I want that too, pretty."

She sat upright, shuffling her dampened sleep shorts off—no panties, obviously—and throwing them to some forgotten corner of the room. As she stooped over her suitcase, you took a moment to admire her. The contours of her back, the slope of her waist, her wavy hair whipping around her face. The heart shape her hips and thighs made as she bent over. She was gorgeous.

"Here we are," she hummed, holding up a small purple vibrator and crawling back to you. Her fingers squeezed your thighs as she held you in place, maneuvering herself to sit above you with one ankle swung over her hip. The silicone was cool on your clit, and you squirmed at the pressure.

"Let's get you taken care of, hm?" She purred, clicking the vibrator on to the lowest setting.

You nodded, feebly grasping her thighs for leverage as you lifted your hips into the toy. "Yes, please, please take care of me mommy."

Chan's expression was cool, but the twitch of her lip told you she was thrilled at the name. "Such a sweet girl, asking so nicely."

The buzzing felt heavenly against your pulsing clit, hitting all the right spots to make your eyes droopy with pleasure. You felt Chan shift over you, and when you opened your eyes, the vibrator was trapped between your pussy and hers, glistening with the combined wetness. Her fingers held the toy in place as she rocked her hips forward, pushing the toy further into you. The noises in the room were filthy as the vibrator rocked back and forth between you, with squelching sounds echoing off the walls between gasps and sighs.

"M-mommy, I—" you whined when she kicked the intensity up a notch, clawing at the sheets under you. "It's so good, I need to—"

Chan cooed at you, smoothing a hand over your chest and groping at one of your tits. "Yeah? Gonna cum for mommy?" It was unfair how steady her voice sounded when she was doing most of the work. All those hours in the gym paid off because you felt seconds away from your muscles giving out.

You nodded fervently, clasping your hand over hers. "Kiss me."

When the two of you had first started dating, she'd told you that if she ever said no to a kiss, then it wasn't her. Luckily, Chan wasted no time shifting her body weight forward so that she could lean over you, pressing her soft tits up against yours while she kissed you. Her hips, still holding the vibrator between you, rotated in a slow, mind-numbing circle. You could feel the slick dripping out of her, drooling from her pussy down into yours.

"Mmm...my pretty girl," she murmured between kisses, "is mommy making you feel good?"

You choked on a moan when she sucked gently on your tongue, keeping you from answering past a breathy "mmhm".

"Yeah? How good?" She continued her assault of kissing and sucking down the side of your neck, licking a wet stripe down the column of your throat.

"So good, so good mommy, please, can I cum?" When she gave the flesh of your neck a soft bite, your hands flew to her shoulders, nails dragging over her skin just enough to earn a deep, wrecked sound from her.

"Mm, so demanding," she clicked her tongue. There was no real scolding in her voice, of course there wasn't. "Keep scratching mommy up and you can cum as many times as you like."

In an instant, she took one of your nipples in her mouth, tongue flicking against the peak while her fingers pinched the other. You cried out, voice raspy and high, and raked your nails down her back, earning a satisfied sound to harmonize with yours. Heat was stirring in your gut, and it was as if Chan could feel it with you. Letting out a frustrated huff, she tossed the vibrator away, still buzzing into the carpet, and ground her clit against yours.

This feeling was much different. The vibrator was sharp and overwhelming, but the heat from Chan's body couldn't be replicated with any toy. Her clit was swollen and pink, drenched in her (and your) sweetness, making that warm fuzzy feeling wash over you in waves.

"You're so wet baby, I can tell you're close," Chan murmured into your chest. She stared up at you with glossed-over eyes. Her hair was mussed from your fingers running through it, but somehow she still looked stunning. "Come on, give it to me."

Her voice was a balm to the heat licking up your spine, coaxing you right where you wanted to be. You felt so good you could hardly breathe.

"Chan—mommy—I'm gonna—hah—right there, fuck!"

Your head thumped back onto the pillow as your high crashed over you. Your jaw was dropped in a silent scream, letting Chan's pretty voice fill your ears as she quickly followed after. Her hips slowed into a deep grind, drawing out both of your highs as long as possible until you were twitching.

"Channie, hurts..." you rasped, although you couldn't find it in you to push her away.

She dropped her head into your shoulder, slowing her hips to a stop. There was mess all over your thighs and the sheets under you, and you definitely needed a shower, but that was a problem for later.

"You did so good, pretty girl," she whispered, giving you a hazy smile. "I love you so much."

"I love you too, Channie." Your brain was still floating above the clouds, and for a moment, you two just sat there, content to listen to each other's breathing and heartbeat.

...Until it got really hot again, and you became uncomfortably aware of how sticky you were.

You were the first to break the silence. "You know we're gonna have to wash the sheets before tonight, right?"

Chan lifted her face from your stomach, raising a brow at you. "Who's we? You made a mess."

"Nuh uh!"

"Yeah, I think you did." She swiped a thumb between your pussy lips to make her point, earning a sharp inhale from you. She held the shiny finger up to you as if presenting criminal evidence. "This is all you, babe."

"You're the one who was spitting ice everywhere."

"That was also your idea," she mumbled, bringing the pad of her thumb to her lips.

You groaned, pulling a pillow over your eyes.

"Tell you what."

You felt her lift off of you, making the mattress creak miserably. For a moment you couldn't sense her, until she took your thighs in her hands and you knew exactly where she was going with this.

"You can clean the sheets..."

Yup. You should have known better than think she'd be satisfied after one round. Chan used two fingers to spread your wetness around, chuckling to herself.

"...if I can clean you."

Yeah, a shower can wait.

[magicficwriting]

I’m bringing back softcore sundays this spring bc who doesn’t luv soft sundays??? ✨🌸🌈

I’m thinking about fem Minho and Channie who are sooooo proud of u for working as hard as u do all the time, especially when it leads to u finishing a goal u wanted, getting recognition, putting urself out there 💕 they’d tuck u into bed Sunday night and say how proud they are of their baby

“you work so hard, darling, and you deserve to hear it! Isn’t that right Channie?”

“Oh we should definitely say it more. And have more cuddles about it. And honestly just cozy sundays to praise you more too :)”

Minho’s style is showing quiet compassion 💗 fixing u a drink when ur working on a project ☕️ giving you some quiet time when she knows ur stressed 💤 offering to plan a calm date night after a hard or stressful week 🍦 and definitely leaving little notes of encouragement around the house, your snacks your nightstand, your mirror, anywhere she can think! 📝

Channie is definitely loud and proud of your accomplishments, always wanting others to see how hard you work whether it’s at work 📆 school 📚 family & friends 💞 personal projects 🎨 hobbies 🧩 anything! thinks the whole world should congratulate her baby for completing a Mario level. And always likes to bring u to industry dinners or hang outs with other friends so she can say how amazing her girlfriend is, and how everyone should be jelly 🪼

And of course, u get cuddles about it every Sunday night to prepare for the week ahead 🩵

[writingwithrxd]

"What are you reading right now?" My own wip because apparently I forgot my own writing style

[sugar-petals]

reblog this if you’re a writer who wants to let their readers know that you have not once used AI in your work and never will 

[magicficwriting]

Also. Sugar mommy minho. Letting u kneel between her legs on plush carpeting. Petting ur hair real soft. Saying “you did so good this week” would heal me in insane ways

[magicficwriting]

I think we should talk more about pussy drunk, sugar mommy, fem!skz more AND IM ABOUT TO START

Jisung who wants to be buried between ur thighs as soon as you get home. Wants to smell you and see what panties you’re wearing and tell you how pretty you look today baby can mommy have a taste? Pretty please? 1000% crowds u up against the counter to ask too

Dynamic duo Minho and Hyunjin who want you squished between them and to pull ur legs apart to spread just a little so they can feel how wet u are for them, and presses their tits against u til its all ur thinking about

Mommy Channie with an oral fixation u haven’t even SEEN before, asks so casually she might as well be suggesting dinner plans. Likes to have it any time and any where, she does

Innie… she goes til ur vocal cords are raw and her jaw aches… wants it first thing in the morning and begs u to let her under the covers

Mommy Felix who has a mouth on her and won’t stop til you’ve sat on her face about it. Only has to give you a look to ask if you’d want to take a ride on mommy’s lips :)

Stylish mommy Minnie who is obsessed with messing up her lipstick and pencil skirt just to get a glimpse of you, wants you allllllll to herself and wouldn’t mind taking you in the office when she’s supposed to be in a meeting

And mommy Binnie…. Such a pretty and husky voice that asks for u to present that pretty pussy for when she gets home, all wet and open and puffy just for her to sink her tongue into

[hypotenussy]

the number 1 rule of fanfic is have fun and be yourself. the number 2 rule is the average healthy adult male can lose roughly 2 liters of blood before dying.

[xann-z-the-artsy-enby]

Super long ao3 comments that retell what happened in the work like dissecting what they read fuels my fanfic motivation

[magicficwriting]

Slumber Parties with Barbies Part II

Summary: A look at the first slumber part from the fem!skz Slumber Party 'Verse! The long-awaited part ii to the day reader bumped into Hyunjin and got invited into the world of slumber parties ✨

Pairings: fem!skz (ot8) x reader

Word count: 1.2k

Warnings: none!

✨ Masterlist ✨

~

Your phone buzzed on late Friday afternoon, your fingers getting chilly from being out of your pockets. The sun was starting to set as you had gotten back to your apartment to prepare for your sleepover with your new friends: Barbie and her girlfriends! You had been so jittery all day waiting for your last class to end so you could go home and pack your duffle bag with sleepover essentials.

Jinnie 💞

Hi honey! Movie night officially starts at 8pm, but you can come over whenever. Felix and Minho keep bragging about you to the others lol

You blushed and replied with a quick ETA message, saying you’d be there a little early to get to know everyone and help set up snacks. You had been texting casually back and forth all week, really cementing the idea that you had somehow made a great mistake of bumping into her that day.

By the time you had packed everything, including your own copy of Barbie in the Nutcracker, it was 6:45pm and time to leave. You drove slowly to the neighborhood Hyunjin had directed you to, stopping in front of a gorgeous house. It was a warm spring day, and all the plants were in bloom from the streets to the porches of each manicured house. The sun was just starting to crest when you walked up their porch and knocked on the neat door. Hyunjin’s charm bracelet jingled on your arm as you knocked four times.

The door swung open after a minute or so of you rocking on your heels to –

“SHE’S HEEEERRREEE,” Hyunjin bellowed behind her while she turned to beam at you. “I’m glad you could make it! Come in, come in, Binnie’s setting up the tv.”

Their house was overwhelming in the best way – so many decorations and pairs of shoes and scents. It was homey with lots of blankets in the living room you passed on your way to the kitchen where Felix was organizing some snacks on a charcuterie board with two other girls you hadn’t met before. The kitchen was warm from the oven and smelled sweet and salty at the same time, like a haze of baking had been done all afternoon

“This is IN, or Innie,” Hyunjin said, pointing to the girl with the off-the-shoulder dance tee and mixing bowl. “And this is Chan, or Channie!” The other girl was wandering around with Felix trying to frantically double-check the brownie recipe. Hyunjin leaned in and whispered, “She hasn’t even noticed you’re here, honestly, she’s been so excited to meet you all week. Same with Binnie. She’s trying not to break the DVD player in the living room,” and motioned to a buff girl in a sleeveless tank and booty shorts – not that you noticed that. Her muscles were staring at you, not the other way around.

“And this is-“

“My name’s Han Jisung, but you can call me yours,” a newly appeared Jisung said with a wink. Which prompted Felix to spit out her water and yell a get over yourself, Han! as you giggled and she kissed your hand.

You helped gather all the foods from the kitchen and spread them along the coffee table in front of the huge sectional they had – with plenty of pillows and all their matching pajamas laid out. Each girl had the same style with different colors of pastel silk pjs, and based on Minho’s that she was already wearing, each pair had their name sewn into the edge in delicate script.

“Oh, here is your pair too! Seungmin’s friend makes the alterations, she’s super talented,” Felix rattled off when she passed you a pair in your favorite color.

“These are gorgeous! Thank you so much!” The silk felt so soft on your skin, and based on Hyunjin’s fashion classes she talked about, you knew they had to be excellent quality.

You settled into the couch as each of the girls changed into their pjs too, grabbing drinks and snacks on their little serving plates. Fresh fruits and cubed meats and salty chips were served around as Innie explained all the different dips she had made from her friends’ recipe books. The music of the 12 Dancing Princesses started as Jisung started cheering like it was a football game, passing you some chocolate along the way. You were slowly starting to relax into yourself. Maybe this was the start of something new.

~

“Okay but Nori was so into Elina in Mermaidia, you cannot convince me otherwise.”

“I’m not saying she wasn’t, dingbat, I’m saying Liana and Alexa from Diamond Castle had a bigger chance of getting together than them! Nori was too prideful.”

“…but Nori was so hot for Elina.”

This was the argument between Jisung and Changbin currently happening after the ending of Mermaidia, which Seungmin (your current cuddle buddy) dubbed the ‘best Barbie movie ever made in the history of filmmaking’. It was nearing 1 am and more than half the girls were wired (courtesy of all the ice cream and brownies eaten) while a few were nodding off. Minnie had tucked her socked feet under your thighs as Chan passed you a fluffy blanket.

“By the way, thanks for the pajamas, Minho! They’re super comfy,” you whispered behind you. The argument was ramping up and you were kinda interested in it, okay?

“No problem, darling. You look so good in them too!” she said eyeing you a bit before winking. Over the evening, some of the girls were giving you looks that you couldn’t tell if it made you want to blush or hide in their necks. But both sounded kinda nice either way…

At some point between Spy Squad and Mermaidia, Binnie had moved some more sections of the couch together to make a huge bed out of the couch where everyone was snuggled together sharing blankets and throwing popcorn, much to Chan’s chagrin. You happened to be situated between Felix, feeding you chips and dips throughout the movies, and Seungmin, who was attached to your arm like a comfy koala. Getting to know the girls through their snack choices, movie opinions, hot takes about the Barbie universes, their classes, and just chit chat was honestly just what you needed to feel at home for the first time since coming here. It may have taken a bit, but finding your footing in a new place can be as exciting as it is scary. And having some cute girls by your side while doing it? Well, maybe you’d get something more out of it than you expected.

“Alright, girls, I’m putting on Princess Charm School,” Felix announced while grabbing the remote to switch DVDs. It was clear Jisung’s and Binnie’s argument would last until the morning by now.

As the intro song queued up, you got a text from Hyunjin.

Jinnie 💞: are u having fun?

You: yeah! am I making a good impression

Jinnie 💞: oh you’re doing more than that lol

Chan and Felix have already asked when ur coming over next, they wanna bake with u

You: omg no way

Jinnie 💞: YES way

I’ve got an extra invitation to a party next weekend… you wanna think about it? It’s a video game tournament

You: YES

I mean uh

Yeah yeah that’s totally cool yeah

Jinnie 💞: it’s a date 😉

“She’s coming to the tournament, girls!”

Which made the whole living room erupt into cheers – even Jisung and Changbin, who were still very interested in the lesbian debate of Nori.

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[magicficwriting]

thinking abt scissoring w the slumber party girlies🤭

You and me BOTH 🥴

It’s especially fun when Jisung and Felix get involved. They like it sloppy and messy, Felix especially likes to dress up when she wants to have a little makeout or play with her gfs. I should make a moodboard, she’s got a whole closet of insane outfits JUST to tease her girls…

Jiji likes to corrupt her girls through her horniness, walks around exposing herself and asking if anyoneeeeee will help her, she’s soooooo needy and needs someone pleeeeeeaaaasssseeeeee (that usually gets Channie) (she’s got a crazy innocence kink) (if u didn’t notice)

[magicficwriting]

This is fem Lixie and Jiji core and u can’t convince me otherwise

[frenchkisstheabyss]

I really want KPop stans in their late 20’s and beyond to know that it’s okay to inhabit this space. It’s okay to write fics, have crushes on idols, go to concerts, collect merch, fangirl over your favs, etc. It’s nothing that you should be ashamed of or feel weird about. You’re having fun and if anyone doesn’t like that then fuck them. If you’re too scared to tell them that send me to them and I’ll personally say, “Fuck you.”

Anyway, fangirl, have fun, don’t let anyone make you feel bad for it. I love you. Bye 🩷

[magicficwriting]

Just thinkin about mommy Minho during pool days… ☀️💦🏝️

How she absolutely has to make sure her girls have proper sun protection on at all times. Lets the girls raid her swimsuit coverup collection for something cute to wear if they don’t want to just wear their swimsuit (or go topless altogether)

And how sweet she’d be offering some sunscreen to her bunny! the best sun protection, and even better for a sweet mommy to apply it. And it doesn’t help that when you walk through the front door to greet her, she’s wearing the lowest cut, most vibrant purple one piece you’ve ever seen 💜 while Felix is running around the house looking for a towel in just the opposite - the tiniest bikini with flowers all over, the pattern barely distracting you from the fact that her nipples are clearly showing through 🌺 and Binnie in the backyard doorway with the cutest green swim trunks that hug her ass so nicely, all those squats clearly paying off

“Here, darling, let me help” Minho says as she slips your coverup off and your swimsuit top off your shoulders from behind you after shutting the door. “We can’t have you getting burnt through the fabric. And if it slips? Oh, you poor bunny, you’d just be burnt and achy. Lean forward a little.” And you can’t help the squeak that lets out as she slips her cool slender fingers down lower and lower and lower…

Until all of a sudden, she’s massaging your tits with her silky sunscreen covered hands. Acting as if she does this with all the girls. (And she definitely does) Keeps her deft hands moving until your mind gets less and less clear, no thoughts entering other than getting her hands on you, all over, for any reason at all

And after it seems like an eternity of Minho ‘applying your sunscreen’, she removes her hands from your top. “Do you need help with anything else, darling?”

“My um- can you get my back too?”

“Of course” ☀️🧴

[magicficwriting]

This was an ask by @innocent-artery but tumblr wouldn’t let me post it so I’m posting the screenshots instead 😋

ABSOLUTELY delicious thoughts for each of the mommies and I’m actually going insane at all of this!!!

And they know their little bunny would loooove the chance to guess who is who, but you’d get so ditzy and horny and floaty and and and 😵‍💫

[magicficwriting]

Please!!!! We need a drabble of any of the polycue “helping” bunny with her period cramps 😩😭😭

It’s Changbin. It has to be Changbin. She’s got wicked cramps on her own periods and will dote on anyone else going through that too!

~

“Baby, are you okay?”

“Mm.”

“…huh?”

“MMMMMMMMMmmm”

Changbin’s watching her poor bunny lay on her bedroom floor, exhausted from two straight days of insane cramping. She’s not even sure her cramps get this bad. And now her bunny won’t even get up to eat the snack plate she made her - with some dark chocolate specifically for said cramps.

“C’mon baby, let’s get up and your Changbinnie can help you-“

“Nothing HELPS except SCREAMING”

“…….bunny, I have an idea”

~

Ten minutes later and she’s got her cute bunny sat nicely in her lap, a thick thigh of her own slotted in between her bunny’s legs, and a nice little rhythm going.

Hyunjin appeared behind her, petting their bunny’s hair for comfort. “Is that nice, honey? Your Binnie taking care of you? She has the best thighs for this, don’t you think?”

“Mm….. helps my cramps… making me throbbb….”

They both coo at their fucked out darling, watching her try to rock harder as Changbin keeps her rhythm of moving her thigh up and down, up and down so there’s constant friction to her shorts. Watching their bunny fall apart is something else - seeing her quiver and shake, make little gasps into Changbin’s neck, squeal when her knee hits just right and she’s limp in her lap - it’s the best kind of way to get rid of those awful cramps.