#changbin x reader

[leebitneebit]

I’m sorry the amount of minors in this tag writing or posting smut is actually insane like not even trying to hide the fact that you are a literal kid is wild imo

[gamerbunny1996]

I have reached 100 followers!!!

Thank you everyone that enjoys my stories. Ill do a special writing event for it soon. I want to finish some storys first.

First off my series Stray kids family is almost over only a few more chapters left.

Chapter 6 is in the works for Dumpling.

I also have 3 one shots in the making. I want to finish all three first before posting them.

After all that ill do the special writing event.

Once i finish my first series i have another one in the works it will be a mix of writing and smau. More info on it later.

And now for my series Dumpling. Ill probably to another vote later to really make sure on who reader ends up with. I just want to see where your guys mind is with who you want the reader to end up with. I will say though no im not adding Bangchan as on option. One I think we need more stories for the other 7 members and two I feel like in this story he will end up more like a brother to reader then a boyfriend.

for dumpling

Lee Know

Changbin

Hyunjin

Han

Felix

Seungmin

Jeongin

Voting ended onJul 15

[hnsbxby]

Can I order a spiked drink with pulp, lemon zest and sugar on the rim for Changbin please :)

- ɴᴏᴡ ꜱᴇʀᴠɪɴɢ › ꜱᴘɪᴋᴇᴅ ʟᴇᴍᴏɴᴀᴅᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ꜱᴜɢᴀʀ ᴏɴ ʀɪᴍ, ᴘᴜʟᴘ ɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴢᴇꜱᴛ ⸝⸝ ft. changbin , enjoy ! 18+

cw: playful dom, breeding, overstimulation, not explicitly said in fic but reader’s on birth control

an: i got a bit of writers block at the end, like last four paragraphs but i tried super hard to make it good 🥹

“Bin-“ Your words got cut off from a moan. Nails scraping against the muscles of his back as you hid your face further into his neck.

Changbin chuckled, hips slamming against yours relentlessly while your thighs shook around his hips, trying to close despite his body being in the way.

The both of yous thighs were covered with mixed cum and arousal. Cum spilling out of your puffy, overstimulated pussy with every thrust.

“C’mon, y/n. Weren’t you the one who suggested i get you pregnant?” He hummed, leaning up enough to properly look at you.

Your head plopped onto the pillow as he moved and your hands found purchase on his biceps instead- the biceps you couldn’t even wrap your hands around fully. Scratching the firm flesh.

“You ca- You came in me twice-“ You managed to get out through whiny moans ‘n whimpers.

“Well, you asked for me to get you pregnant, gotta make sure it happens.” He teased with a fond grin. One hand lifting off the bed to run his hand up and down your waist then back up to your hair, brushing it out of your face.

“You sound so pretty when you’re wrecked.” He complimented. Words genuine despite how they currently feel like the opposite- condescending.

His hands went down to hook under your thighs. Pulling you up and closer to him as he sped up. Grinning as the change in position made you even louder.

“Shit-“ You let out, breathless. Hand’s reaching up and gripping the pillow, moans spilling from your lips. You had no idea a simple joke would get him this horny.

“C’mon, just one more for safe measure.” He teased. Watching your face contort in pleasure. “This can be our workout for today.”

You couldn’t help but cough out a laugh at that, biting your lip as you felt yourself getting closer. You could tell he was too, his thrusts getting more erratic and desperate.

“Fine, but just one more.” You complied, moans raising in pitch.

His pace sped up- hitting that sensitive spot in you repeatedly. enough to make you cum a third time. Moans spilling from your lips continuously while your thighs shook and your hips instinctively tried to move away.

“I’m close baby-“ He grunted, breaths getting shallower as his hips smacked against you. Hands griping your thighs harder to keep them in place.

One more thrust and he came in you- one of the hottest moans you’ve ever heard coming up out of his throat as his face contorted in pleasure. Biting his lip as he watched where he went in and out of you.

You let out a low moan as you felt more of his cum spilling deep into you, mixed with some spilling out.

He finally pulled out after a few seconds of slow, admiring thrusts, leaning down just enough to place a soft kiss to your cheek before grinning.

“Think three loads is enough?”

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[gamerbunny1996]

Stray Kids Family Series Chapter 17.3

(All pictures belong to the rightful owner found these on Pinterest)

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Oneshot

Changbin x reader

Summary: dad has to leave for tour

Warnings: none

Word count: 511

Playlist: Bad by Ateez

Master list: here

Changbin was in the bathroom grabbing a few things for his trip. Finn in the bedroom was walking around. Finn walked into Changbin's suitcase. Falling down he just sat on the folded clothes. Giggling he picked up a shirt. Y/n walked into the room. Looking down she saw her son. Smiling, she bent down. “You want to join dad on his trip?” Finn just threw the shirt out of the suitcase.

Changbin heard his wife's voice. Peaking out he saw her crouched. Walking more out to see what she was doing. His son sat in his suitcase. “You planning on taking Finn with you” y/n voice had a teasing tone in it. “No, but I won't complain if he joins.” Changbin put his essentials on the bed. Y/n picked up Finn. “you would. Finn would miss mom and get upset” y/n patted Changbin's chest. “Im going to miss mama too” he leaned down and kissed her on the cheek.

Y/n walked out of the room with Finn. Changbin went back to packing for his trip. Finn didn't seem to care if his dad was leaving or not. Y/n went to the kitchen to start dinner. It was their last night together so y/n wanted to make a nice meal. Y/n strapped Finn to her chest so she could cook.

Changbin came out. He finished packing up. “Look at my two cooking dinner” Changbin hugged y/n from behind. Finn tried to push Changbin away. “No” he whined out. Changbin held on, letting the little hand push at his cheek. “You know I'm leaving for four months” Finn didn't care he just didn't want to share his mom right now. Y/n grabbed Finn's little hand and kissed it. “Dont be mean” Finn started to whine. The two tend to compete for her attention.

Changbin finally let go. Y/n continue to make dinner for the three. Changbin just sat at the dining table and watched her. Love filled his eyes. He loved his little family.

The next morning came. Changbin went around the house making sure he had everything. Y/n sat on the floor while Finn played. Y/n was really sad her husband was leaving. He was her comfort. Grabbing his suitcase he waited by the door for his goodbye kisses. Y/n got up and hurried to him. Hugging him tight. He kissed her all over her face before her lips. With parted lips and goodbyes Changbin hurried out the door. Finn looked at the door then his mom. Tears welded up in his eyes. “Dada,” he cried out. He tried to push the door open. Y/n picked him up trying to calm him down. The door slammed open. “I forgot you” Changbin hurried and kissed Finn on the head. Finn leaned over so Changbin could take him. “I'm sorry baby but I have to go” he kissed his head again then y/n cheek before leaving. Y/n didn't think Finn would be this upset but he was.

[starlostjisung]

quick question help your andy out

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very long one shot

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this is for andy go away 🔫

Voting ended onJul 12

[soft4changbin]

One Last Touch

Stray Kids Changbin x staff!reader

700 Follower Event request (🐷 + 💄 + 🌧️ drabble)

Word count: 405

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Your hands were steady.

They had to be.

Even if your heart wasn’t.

Changbin sat in front of the mirror while you carefully dabbed concealer beneath his eyes, exactly like you had hundreds of times before.

To everyone else, you were just his makeup artist.

Professional.

Focused.

Nothing more.

Nobody knew that just an hour earlier, management had sat the two of you down and told you your relationship couldn’t continue.

“It’s too risky.”

“You’ll still be working together.”

“It’s for the best.”

Neither of you had argued.

What was the point?

Now, the silence between you felt heavier than ever.

“You missed a spot,” Changbin murmured quietly.

You blinked.

“Oh… right.”

Your voice almost cracked.

You reached up again, your fingers brushing softly against his cheek.

Usually, he’d smile.

Maybe sneakily hold your wrist for just a second longer than necessary.

Today, he stayed perfectly still.

The room suddenly felt far too crowded despite being empty.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered.

You shook your head immediately.

“It’s not your fault.”

“I should’ve protected us better.”

“You couldn’t.”

Your hand lingered for a moment before you forced yourself to step back.

“There.”

“You look good.”

Changbin looked at himself in the mirror.

“I don’t feel good.”

That almost broke you.

Almost.

A knock sounded on the dressing room door.

“We’re ready for Changbin!”

You both froze.

He slowly stood.

For one second, you thought he was just going to leave.

Instead, he walked over to you.

Carefully.

Quietly.

Until only a small space separated the two of you.

“I don’t want this to be the last time I can stand this close to you.”

Your eyes immediately filled with tears.

“It won’t be.”

“You promise?”

You nodded.

“I promise.”

Neither of you reached for the other.

You wanted to.

More than anything.

But someone could walk in at any second.

So instead, Changbin smiled sadly.

“Thank you.”

“For what?”

“For every morning you made me feel handsome.”

A tear slipped down your cheek.

“You never needed my help for that.”

Another voice called his name from outside.

He took one reluctant step backwards.

Then another.

Until he reached the door.

For a moment, he simply looked at you.

Memorising you.

The way you were doing the same to him.

Then he quietly left.

The dressing room fell silent.

Only then did you allow yourself to cry.

Because sometimes loving someone wasn’t enough to make them stay.

[imbaebi]

Feelings Creep up on You Just Like Mornings do

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𝓰enre; nonidol!changbin x gn! reader, best friends to lovers, conflicting romance, crossing the line romance, confession, slight angst, fluff, heartwarming ⸝⸝ 𝔀ord count; 2.2k ⸝⸝ 𝔀arnings; inner conflict, slight panic attack, swearing, confession, lemme know if I missed any ⸝⸝ 𝓻ead time; 8:19

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💫ᝰ.ᐟ hi everyone! i wanted to try something new hehe i hope you guys like this :3 i just needed to write something for binnie and i felt the need for gentle!bin teehee 🤭 he has joined my bias line officially a few months ago. i've only realized it recently but he's been my bias for a while, i'm only now starting to connect the dots lol

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(pt 1)

★ synopsis  —

you like him? of course you do. you want him, you need him———— ...you don't want to lose him. it's all so confusing to feel such conflicts when you wake up on top of your.. best friend.

— ꒰ > ⋆ < ꒱

The morning creeps up softly unbeknownst to you two. It whispers something soft that neither of you could hear, too deep into the dreamful slumber that takes a hold of unconscious your states.

The reminents of yesterday lay littered around the room. A bowl of popcorn mostly finished with little pieces scattered around the carpeted floors. Empty mugs that still smell of the warm hot chocolate that once filled it. And the few pillows that were pushed off the couch subconsciously.

The gold rays of the sun slowly seeps into the upstairs living room from the sheer yellow curtains—the very ones that you had suggested cause you told him yellow was a happy color, he of course didn't hesitate to buy them. It—the rays—tips into the room slowly as the sun starts making it's awaited appearance to this side of the world.

Your breath is steady, rising and falling in a sync. The soft inhales and exhales fill the room with a rhythm, almost musically because peace was always beautiful.

There's a shift in your breathing, slowly you begin gaining consciousness. The warmth is so cozy, you almost slip right back into the sleep that wanted to take ahold of you once more. It almost does. Until your mind notices a difference.

For one, this wasn't your bed. No. Your bed wasn't this warm and ...hard. Your eyes flutter open slightly — blurring with sleep, you blink to fight the sleepiness. Your mind vaguely remembers the previous night; it started with a movie, friendly bickering, and then popcorn was eventually thrown at each other. The TV stares back at you in standby mode, more proof that the movie night wasn't some weird but accurate dream of you and Changbin.

A faint smile graces your lips before your eyes flutter shut. Another overwhelming attempt of sleep tries to overtake you, you blamed the warmth. During the appreciation of delicious comfort the thought occurs to you that you had fallen asleep at your best friend Changbin's house. It wasn't an unordinary thing for you to have sleepovers at his house. Yet you wonder why it's so... warm.

That's when you notice the steadiness of another heartbeat. It wasn't your own. The thought startles you awake. Your brain now clear as you fully open your eyes.

There you are laying dead on top of your best friend — you're completely on him that you could feel his chest move up and down with his breathing underneath your own. You are fully aware of him now, his soft breath fanning on your forehead, his arm that's tightened around your waist, how muscular his body feels against yours, and how your legs tangle with his. His clean comforting scent fills your nose.

It was hard not to notice these things, not when you're literally laying on top of him. You slightly tilt your head and get a look at his face. His eyes are closed—the lashes fan almost delicately on his cheeks, his curly hair fall messily in his face which makes your heart do a weird thing. A weird thing you notice has been happening a bit too much lately.

You've seen Changbin sleeping before, it wasn't new to you. What surprises you is how you feel this time. You just want to run your fingers on his face—the urge gets stronger when he shifts, face scrunching up a little. That made your heart do summersaults.

How did you both end up like this, tangled up and cuddling? —this was dangerous territory. You knew that. And yet... You wanted to freeze time and stay like this for just a moment longer than life would allow, to bask in his scent and warmth for a little longer. Maybe you cursed yourself by wishing that cause just in that moment, your best friend open's his eyes.

You go ridged, a flash of heat crawls up your neck to your cheeks. Changbin looks pleasantly confused, still drowsy with sleep that makes him look cuter than he ought to be. His lips tug softly at the corners and his eyes locked on you. You swallow.

That look that he gives you, this wasn't the first time he looked at you like this. Whenever he did, you tried not to notice the deeper meaning behind it because you knew that he shouldn't be looking at you like this. There was a line that you shouldn't cross. A giant red line with clear rules. And yet here you are both toeing that very line.

Deep down you know you want to push at it — cross it and enter the dangerous territory you know you can never come back from as much as you tried. Those were your intrusive thoughts, you always tell yourself. The excuse was sounding less and less truthful by the day.

    “Good morning,” he says finally after staring at you. His voice is laced with that morning rasp that makes you shiver ever so slightly. You blink once. Then twice before responding with a small mumbled good morning.

    “Sorry for falling asleep on ya.” you try to make your voice sound lighter than it truly was as you attempt to detangle yourself from him. He doesn't let you go though, his strong arm keeps you in place as he pouts. “Binnie...”

Your warning voice comes out weak, almost helpless. Reluctantly he lets go and you sit on the couch next to his legs. You don't say anything else. He doesn't either, just stares at you from his laying position on the couch.

You don't know if you want to know what he's thinking—you can already guess that if you did, the line would have been blurred. And you didn't know if you were brave enough for that either.

He's your best friend!

You can't be having feelings for him like this.

But he made it impossible not to cause he's well... He's Seo Changbin. The person who's been at your side for almost two decades now, the one who knows what your silences mean, the one who knows why you prefer comedy over drama any day, the one who comforts you when you're sad or brings out your truest smiles. He knows all the little details about your life, your secrets, dreams and fears—he knows them all. And it was the same with him, you knew him like the back of your hand. So maybe you do know what he's thinking right now. But you want to ignore it. Not because you're cruel, it's because you're scared.

Scared to lose the years of friendship.

Scared to lose the only person you could rely on — the one person who knows the real you.

What if it doesn't work out? You've heard of friends who ended up dating, only to break up realizing that it wouldn't work out—they could never go back to the way it was before. It's different with you and Changbin cause you're each other's best friend. You didn't have anything like this with anyone else.

Let's say you did end up going through with these feelings and it doesn't work out? Not only would it cut deeper because you can't go back, you'll lose of the spark to your boring life.

So you choose the safe option. Stay his best friend and have him by your side forever, that would be enough. You count the pieces of popcorn scattered on the carpet. Is it enough? There's 18 pieces of popcorn. That's how many years you've known Changbin. Do you want to risk that?

It takes all that is in you to turn and look at the man next to you. His hand rests underneath his arm, basically still in the position you awoke in. You bite the inside of your cheek, as your heart stutters. You curse yourself for finding that attractive.

He sits up suddenly causing you to flinch ever so slightly, he's really close—thighs barely a centimeter apart close.

    “You're overthinking again.” He murmurs as his shoulder brushes yours. Stupid 18 years of friendship, of course he knows you're overthinking. He says your name and you almost collapse. “Overthinking is scary sometimes... I've been.. trying not to let it get to me, myself.

    “I know you're scared. But you shouldn't let those thoughts win over what's going on deep in your heart.” Fuck. “I have a feeling I know just what you're stressing about.”

His voice is soft, using that tone reserved for serious conversations with you. Double fuck. His eyes dart away from yours nervously for a moment which causes your heartbeat to quicken, loud enough that it's pounding in your ears.

    “I... Y/N, please don't burry your feelings. I like you and I know you like me too. Actually no. I love you. I love you to the point that I cannot keep it hidden inside me any longer.” You can't even control your heart right now, it beats and stutters like a fool not knowing how to react because it's obviously not like those other times he's said it, you know he means he loves you in a romantic way. “I was going to tell you last night but you fell asleep before I could. I just know that you're my person and that I want to spend my whole life with you.”

Isn't that what you wanted? To spend your life with Changbin at your side? He's proposing the same lifestyle you wanted. So why can't you move your lips to speak? You should say yes, you dummy! He takes your hand softly.

    “Y/N, say something. Please.”

You open your mouth but no words come out. Why do you feel like you're suffocating? Like you were forced to hold your breath? Your eyes sting softly, a steady buzz as the tears blur your vision. You don't want to loose him. You can't loose him. He's your everything. He's your... everything.

The tears slips down your cheek, you manage to look away. The realization comes in like a form of a cloud, dizzying your thoughts. He's all you want. There was no one else. It always was him.

    “Y/N..” His voice is concerned at the sudden river of tears. His hold on your hand tightens, you look back to him at the sudden squeeze. “I'm sorry. I—I.”

He stutters, obviously shocked at your emotional state. You miss the flicker of doubt that appears on his face but it disappears as soon as it comes before you could catch it. Your breaths becomes a stutter, leaving your lips with great trial. He reads your face and somehow understands the complex puzzle of emotions displaying in your expression—in your eyes, the current panicked state you're in.

    “I'm here. Breath, Y/N. I'm not going anywhere. Ever.” He looks you in the eye and in the most gentlest voice he says that he promises. Promises not to leave you...

And just like that, something eases in your chest. The tightness in your throat slowly leaves up at the genuineness in his tone. Changbin was never one to break his promises. Maybe that was what you wanted to hear all along—confirmation against the fears, the fight against the doubt. He laces his fingers in yours, rubbing the back of your skin. With his free hand he wipes away the tears that had spilled across your cheeks.

    “Breathe.” He asks you to again. You listen and do as told, following his ins and outs until you feel your body calm down.

He holds his arms out. You don't hesitate to go into his arms. Changbin rubs small circles into your back, his clean scent grounds you. You calm down, as he whispers sweet nothings into your ear. It was scary how quickly he figured out the main source to your panic, perhaps it wasn't so hard because it was his fear too at some point. People do recognize the familiar.

Changbin doesn't say anything for awhile after you had calmed down. You don't say anything either. How could you? You just soaked his shirt with tears and probably snot too—not that it was the first time. However given the circumstances, it was much more embarrassing now. Your fingers tremble slightly as they cling to the hem of your shirt.

You try to find your voice.

    “I...” You trail off as he looks to you. What do you say? Thoughts swarm your head, overthinking once again. He pulls you closer in that moment, pulling you into his lap causing your heart to start up in a frantic pulse once more.

    “You don't have to say anything. Not yet. You can speak when you're ready.” Changbin whispers softly.

As nervous as you were to be sitting in his lap, it was comforting. You rest your head in the crook of his neck, snaking your arms around his fit build. You take a minute, just breathing.

    “I-I don't want to loose you.” You whisper, voice a little hoarse. Subconsciously your hold tightens a little, he feels the change. “...I'm scared.”

    “I understand, bunny.” His hand twists a lock of your hair in between his fingers. “You don't have to be scared cause I promise, I'm not going anywhere. I mean it. I love you and I want to be with you forever. It's all I want, but if you don—”

    “I want that too.” you cut him off, closing your eyes. You lean closer into him. He does not complain, holding you close.

These feelings seemed to have come out of nowhere ..but perhaps they've always been here, deep inside, growing more and more everyday. It was definitely easy for them to grow, because you always felt safe with Changbin. Maybe you had nothing to be afraid of all this time...

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You May Now Kiss The Bride pt 2ꨄ︎

Pairing: Changbin! × reader

Genre: fake text, funny, chaotic, strangers to lovers

Context: You and Changbin were both in Vegas with your friends having a good time but too much drinks and you end up married now you both got to figure how to go about this.

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Hey friends I hope you enjoyed this I didn’t expect yall to want the series and to think I almost didn’t it into a series but you guys motivated me to do it so I really hope you enjoyed it and if makes ton laugh ok baiii💋

Edited July 7: I decided to post this early cause tomorrow is my birthday and I won’t be posting on Thursday cause that my lil break but I will be posting a lil sum on my birthday at 12am so consider this an early birthday gift from me to you ok baiii💋

Oh and another thing we hit 500 followers that’s crazy in three weeks at that is my work that good? That’s crazy I love you all so much continue to be great and be a diva always love u ok baiiii again💋

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