#han dongmin

[lunthaalieun]

𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐨! [sub!taesan]

[requested]

note: first post in almost 3 months! i missed u guys :< requests are open as always >.<

[coriihanniee]

ㅤㅤ‎☆ ( 星星⠀ ) RETURN TO SENDER? ˳ ׂ ۪ ˒୭

۶ৎ SYNOPSIS : you have done a lot of embarrassing things as a fan, but accidentally posting your own face on myung jaehyun's account might just top the list...

۶ৎ pairing : jaehyun x illit's 6th member!reader ۶ৎ genre(s) : smau, fluff ۶ৎ warning(s) : profanities, random timestamps ૮₍ ´ ꒳ `₎ა reader is jungkook's little sister, both lowk down bad for each other

۶ৎ A/N : hihi guys! this is my first ever smau oneshot! I honestly think it's pretty bad so I might delete this in a few days 😭 but I'll see how well it does first... 🥹I hope you still enjoy this nonetheless! (especially since I haven't posted in almost two whole months....)

@coriihanniee ᯓᡣ𐭩

˖➴ reblogs are appreciated! ty for reading! <3

taglist : @riuscheri @imhereonlytoreadxoxo @heeheesang @jjyurahz @prodkwh @ivehan @yunextdoor @chocorenchin @hyunjinslongasslegs @pupillary @s0shroe @mydeepestsecrects @perlleta @reibelhearts @levi-09 @parkthothwa8 @woonbabie @nemoihan @wnouzi @kazukazukiiii @hollyoongs @kjunebuggie @niiqv @fayepz @bamgeutori @hraethy @twaesns

[gentiliana]

OH MY #BLACKKATZ ᝰ ── .✦ .ᐟ

ᥫ᭡. being an idol is not easy, especially when dating rumors about you and your friend start to spread— but wait… could it be that these rumors are actually true?

a taesan x aespa’s 5th member!reader smau — 🐈‍⬛ . . . 🐈 !

⋆˚࿔ genre: smau, fluff warnings: swearing, everyone is a bit ooc but who cares, dating rumors, annoying twitter users, yaya’s attempt at humor, typos because english is not my first language sorry… — BEFORE READING !! reader’s representative animal is a black cat ; reader’s face claim is ive’s rei, it’s just a face claim i’m NOT shipping them .

to be added to my taglist > check here ! @poisonedwjne @jvsontddlvr

a/n very small silly smau for my best friend my oomfie my sunshine because i love my friends :^^ hope everyone else enjoyed this!! im also thinking of making a sungho x 6th illit member version of this — or maybe im already working on it… who knows — lmk your thoughts in the comments or, if you prefer, send an anonymous ask!!

divider by @saradika-graphics

[guliexe]

━━━KEEP IT DOWN 18+

Han Dongmin/Taesan x Female!Reader

.ᐟwarnings/tags: established relationship, porn little plot, dom!taesan, tease!reader, groping, parents in house, making out, dirty talk, praising, slight degradation, pet names, fingering, unprotected sex, p in v, doggy, creampie

𓏸⠀ 𓈒 you tempt taesan too much, and he just can’t resist his hot girlfriend.

.ᐟwc: 1.7k

The music was so low it barely filled your room. You were curled up on your bed with Taesan, your boyfriend, the two of you pressed close together. At first, your kisses were soft and innocent, lingering on each other’s lips because you were missing him too much these past days. But soon, the longing in your chest became too heavy to contain. Your kisses grew more desperate, more hungry, your lips tracing his jaw, his neck. Your hand drifted under his shirt, fingers grazing the warm skin of his abs, memorizing the feel of him after being apart for a week.

And then, your hand slid lower, brushing over the tight bulge straining against his baggy jeans. Taesan froze, pulling back slightly, his voice low and warning. “Baby…stop teasing.” his fingers lightly pressing against your wrist. You just whined softly, trailing your hand back up to caress his abs again, pressing your lips to his jaw. “But I missed you so much…”

“I know…but your parents are sleeping. We can’t do this now.” he said, voice thick with restraint. You leaned closer, teasing him by brushing the edge of his underwear’s band with your fingers, heart racing, whispering, “I don’t care…just a little…”

“I don’t want to disrespect them...” he murmured, biting his lip as his hands slid over your waist, holding you close, but resisting his own desire. You rubbed him through his jeans again, slowy, and you could feel the way his heart pounded beneath your palm. His breathing grew heavier, voice straining as he tried to hold himself together.

“Don’t…rub there…” he warned. You pressed your mouth to his neck, sucking gently, and suddenly his hand shot down to grab your wrist. “Baby, stop. Stop.” His tone was sharp this time, serious enough to make your pout deepen. “We can’t.” he said firmly, though his eyes were already betraying him, dark and restless.

You blinked up at him, lashes fluttering, lips parted just so, gazing at him with wide, innocent eyes. His jaw clenched as he exhaled. “No—don’t look at me like that. With those fucking eyes.” Slowly, you slipped off his lap, your fingers sliding down to his waistband. His breath hitched. “Baby—no—what are you doing…”

Ignoring his weak protest, you tugged his zipper down, pulling the denim just low enough. You bent your head and pressed a soft, lingering kiss against the outline of his dick through his boxers, your eyes never leaving his face. “Don’t…don’t do that…” he rasped, head falling back against the wall. “Fuck…”

You kept kissing him there, sweet and teasing, until you felt his restraint finally break. “Fuck it.” he growled, hand sliding into your hair to grip the nape of your neck. He yanked you back up to him, crashing his lips against yours with rough, desperate hunger. “You’re such a fucking tease.”

You giggled softly against his mouth, biting down on your bottom lip as his eyes narrowed, one brow raising at your reaction. “You’re enjoying this way too much, aren’t you?” he muttered, voice low. You nodded without hesitation, pulling him back in for another hungry kiss, your tongue sliding against his. “Take this off.” he said roughly, tugging on the waistband of your shorts.

Your skin prickled under his gaze as you slipped them off, tossing them aside. Now you sat there in just your panties and his oversized shirt, cheeks burning as his eyes roamed over you. He quickly yanked off his own shirt, revealing the lean muscles you’d been caressing earlier. His mouth was on yours again in an instant, desperate and demanding.

His hands slid down to cup your ass, squeezing firmly, pulling you flush against the hard outline straining in his boxers. He leaned in close, lips brushing the shell of your ear, his voice a soft whisper that sent a shiver straight through you. “Bend over for me.” You slipped off his lap in a rush, climbing onto the bed and bending over for him, face pressed into the sheets, ass up in the air.

“Good girl.” he muttered, his large hands spreading over your cheeks, squeezing hard. “So fucking sexy.” The sharp sting of his palm cracked against your ass, making you yelp into the mattress, only for his touch to soften, caressing where he’d just smacked. The mix of pain and sweetness dragged a whine out of you.

His eyes dropped to your panties, where a dark wet patch had already formed. He groaned low in his throat, rubbing his fingers over your covered slit. “Desperate today, aren’t you? Soaking your panties…” You whined, wiggling your hips, trying to push yourself back against his touch.

He laughed softly, like he couldn’t believe how badly you wanted him. He tugged your panties to the side in one motion, his fingers sliding through your slick folds before rubbing your wetness all over, coating you. You whimpered at the feeling, pushing your hips back for more. Then he slipped two fingers inside without warning, stretching you as he pumped them in and out steadily.

You gasped, gripping the sheets. “Shh, baby,” he hushed, leaning over you, voice hot against your ear. “Keep it down, or I’ll stop.” You nodded quickly, biting your lip as he fucked his fingers into you, your muffled moans betraying your struggle to stay quiet. Just as the pleasure built, he pulled his fingers out, making you whine in frustration.

Before you could complain, the sound of his zipper being undone filled the room. His jeans and boxers were shoved down, and his cock sprang free, heavy and hard. Without wasting another second, Taesan lined himself up and pushed into you slowly but deep, stretching you inch by inch until he bottomed out.

Your muffled whine shook through the pillow. “Fuck…” he groaned, gripping your hips tighter. “Sorry, baby. Couldn’t help myself.” His thrusts started slow but deep, each push making you bury your face into the sheets as soft moans spilled out of you. Your fingers twisted in the fabric, knuckles white. “Are you happy now, baby?” he rasped, hips rolling into you. “Yeah? This what you wanted?”

You nodded over and over, desperate, your voice breaking with every needy sound that escaped your throat. He chuckled breathlessly, low and wicked. “Horny little girl.” His pace picked up, deeper, harder, his hips slamming against yours. Your moans grew louder without your permission, tumbling out in waves, too much to hold back.

Taesan leaned over you, lips brushing against your ear, voice rough with pleasure. “Told you to be quiet, baby.” His palm pressed firmly over your mouth, muffling your cries the instant he began pounding into you deeper, every thrust perfectly angled to hit that spot again and again. The room filled with the wet slap of skin on skin, your muffled moans, his grunts and groans and the soft music.

“Look at you—moaning like a slut when your parents are right downstairs.” he growled into your ear. You whimpered beneath his hand, your body arching as his thrusts grew harder, each one making your gummy walls squeeze around him. “Fuck, you’re drenching my cock.” he groaned, hips snapping into you, the wet sounds filling the room.

Your moans turned breathless, your body trembling as the heat coiled tighter and tighter inside you. Unable to speak, you reached back, fingers searching for his hand. He caught the hint instantly, lacing your fingers together, holding you tight. “You’re close, baby?” he panted, slamming deeper.

You nodded desperately, muffled cries vibrating against his palm. “Go on, pretty,” he urged, his voice filled with need. “Let go for me—cum on this dick.” With just a few more thrusts, your body snapped, walls clenching down on him with a silent cry. Pleasure tore through you as your release gushed out, your cunt pulsing around him.

“Shit, baby—you’re so fucking tight.” he cursed, pulling his hand from your mouth just to watch your face twist in bliss. His eyes dropped down, catching the sight of his cock glistening, dripping with your release, and it pushed him over the edge. “Ngh—fuck—shit—I’m fucking cumming.” he groaned, burying himself deep as his warmth spilled into you.

You whimpered at the sensation, his hips grinding as he thrust through it, pushing his release deeper inside, his hands gripping and squeezing your ass. His chest pressed to your back, his heavy breathing fanning across your ear, both of you trembling as the aftershocks rolled through your bodies.

His lips brushed against your ear as he whispered, “Lay on your back for me, baby.” You nodded, chest heaving, cheeks flushed, eyes sparkling as you turned over. He was still buried inside you, the stretch almost overwhelming, and his gaze softened watching your state. “So fucking beautiful.” he murmured, leaning down to kiss your cheek.

Your heart melted at the tenderness in his voice, even with his cock still pulsing inside you. When he finally pulled out, you felt the hot spill of his release drip out of you, your hole fluttering around nothing. His eyes darkened as he watched it ooze out, and he let out a strained, “Fuuuck, baby.”

He spread it around your folds with his fingers, smearing his cum messily over your swollen slit, before pushing two fingers back inside. You whined at the overstimulation, body twitching under his touch. Hovering over you, he whispered, “You can take one more for me, yeah?” You nodded, biting down on your lip, and he smiled, eyes glinting. “My naughty girl.”

His fingers pumped in and out faster, deeper, while his thumb circled your clit. He leaned down to kiss you softly, but soon the kiss turned hungry, your whines and gasps spilling into his mouth as his hand worked you closer and closer. Your nails dug into his bicep, the pleasure overwhelming. “Sanni—m’gonna cum!” you cried against his lips. He hummed low in his throat. “Mm, let go, baby.” His hand moved faster, your body arching into his touch.

You kissed him hard, muffling your cries as you came again, clenching desperately around his fingers. He slowed them gradually, easing you down, until he finally slipped them out. You lay there breathless, cheeks burning red, chest rising and falling. He pressed another soft kiss to your cheek, his lips lingering. “Sorry, baby,” he chuckled, his voice tender. “I ruined your panties.”

a/n: this is inspired by a freaky audio i heard from @highway-143 i know im a gooner guys no need to mention it ◞‸◟

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© guliexe

[blue-jisungs]

⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ KISS AND MAKE UP ! 🧸ྀི — dongmin’s way to comfort you after a fight is pretty simple (and works like a charm) ( word count 601)

[ extras ] kissing, crying, fluff/comfort

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ note ! i have another banger of an idea w taesannie otw plspls jingle jingle pay attention stay tuned okay!?also someone said he’s totally the type to grab ur neck and guide u into a kiss and guess what. i dig that.

@k-records (っ- ‸ - ς)⠀

dongmin couldn't handle it.

neither could you.

he was sitting in the bedroom, trying to focus on reels playing in his phone. trying to distract himself from thoughts gnawing on his mind like a dog starved.

you, on the other hand, were in the kitchen. sitting on the counter top, with gaze stuck at the boiling water.

the argument you had was silly, really. you were annoyed already, he was tired. he made a mess after you had just cleaned, you raised your voice when you shouldn't have.

and now guilt was consuming you both, resulting in you giving him the silent treatment. which you knew was bad but you couldn't bring yourself not to. you didn't even know what to say; was sorry enough?

the water boiled.

you put pasta in it and set a timer, observing the lively bubbles calming down.

"hey."

your eyes didn't budge. you felt ashamed to even look at dongmin.

he sighed softly, walking up to you.

you let him.

taking out his hands from his pockets, he placed them on your thighs. there was silence, only the sound of water bubbling between you two. he opened your thighs and stood between your legs, scanning your face.

"can we talk?" he asked. the softness of his voice made your gut dip with guilt even deeper. you shouldn't have yelled at him. he was so kind after you did and still–

you felt his hand making its way to the back of your neck, guiding your head towards him. his forehead rested against yours, hair gently brushing your skin. you closed your eyes, feeling a lump creating in your throat already.

"are you still mad at me?" dongmin questioned, voice calm as gentle breeze on a sunday morning.

"no" you croaked out.

"good" he huffed and before you knew it, his hands guided you by the neck to meet his lips.

once again, you allowed him.

the kiss was slow, pouring wordless apology from both of you. your hands found themselves seeking for him desperately, which just resulted in clutching his black top. he didn't rush but his hands on your neck guided you to deepen the kiss, angling your head in a way that allowed your lips to align comfortably.

only when he felt your breathing getting rigged and salty droplets on his tongue, he pulled away. not too far, he didn't want to.

his features softened and his hands slid from the nape of your neck to cup your tear stained cheeks.

"i-i'm sorry" you choked out, lower lip quivering. "i shouldn't have yelled. i just had a bad day…"

he stroked your skin in a reassuring motion, swallowing hard.

"and then i just… was too guilty to say anything. i'm sorry, dongmin" you sobbed. "i feel awful"

"it's my fault too. i'm sorry." he replied gently, wiping the falling pearly tears with his thumb.

"let's not fight over stupid stuff again" you sniffed and grabbed his wrists tenderly, looking up at him teary-eyed.

"and let's not do silent treatment, hm? i hated every second of that" he teased, canines poking out in a cat-alike smirk.

you just huffed, turning your head away.

"hey, don't sulk or i'll have to kiss it away again"

you just let go of his wrists and pulled him closer by his shirt.

"don't mind if you do" you whispered shyly and dongmin's hands sneaked once again to the back of your head, this time leading the kiss more passionately. your teeth clanked and you giggled through the kiss, tears already drying out in the corners of your eyes.

masterlist<3

taglist. @slytherinshua ,, @weird-bookworm ,, @jvkeslvr ,, @lvrhyuck,, @yuyumaz3 ,, @mjupis ,, @lexeees ,, @ali1ya ,, @xx-all-purpose-nerd-xx ,, @luvleyylina ,, @trashcigs

[hkvi]

internet boy!

camboy!taesan x viewer!femreader w: smut, masturbation (m, f), switch!taesan, subish!reader, overstimulation, dick slapping, nipple play (m), pet names (princess, angel, baby), taesan calls himself a slut, reader wastes her money on taesan, mention of mcr, dirty talk, multiple orgasms | wc: 984 | might have typos | eng isn't my first language | mdni author's note: wrote this in february 😭😭

"ah– fuck–! just like that..!"

you stare gawk at the screen, face blushing at the image of the man jerking off in your laptop.

he gets a donation, making him lean in to the screen, his hoodie sliding down. "t-thanks for the– ah, fuck– the f-five dollars, elytramia.." he thanked the donator with a whimper, hand squeezing his tip, dribbling down some of his precum over his hand.

he relaxes on the gaming chair once again, throwing his head back as he lifted his hoodie up until his chest, revealing his faint abs and firm chest.

you knit your brows together, feeling like a pervert for watching him even though it was literally his job.

"shit..feels s' good, princess.." he moans, half lidded eyes looking straight at the camera. your face blush once again, feeling heat pool down on your abdomen.

his moans and whimpers are so loud you can barely listen to the my chemical romance song playing on the background.

he teases his tip with his thumb as he does the same with his nipple on the other hand. he rolls his eyes back, overstimulated as he was on his third round by now. his cum from the previous rounds slipping from his thighs down to his seat, making you clench your thighs together at the sinful sight.

you reached for your laptop hesitantly, typing on the keyboard quickly "pls take the hoodie off plsss" with a 15 dollar donation.

he chuckles as he reads the donation popping on the screen. "so desperate~" he purrs before taking off the garment, throwing it on the bed behind him.

he is completely naked now that the fabric was gone. he settles back into the chair, spreading his thighs a little wider as one of his legs rests on the arm chair.

he grabs his cock with both hands this time, twisting his wrists up and down as his mouth opens in a O shape, small whines and whimpers slipping out of it.

"fuck, angel, I'm s' close– gon' make a mess fo' you, princess." he groans out, voice cracking a little at the end.

he bites his lower lip as he tries his best not to get louder, the chat immediately filling up with comments telling him to be as loud as possible.

he smirks, lip still between his teeth, slowing down the pace on his cock, edging himself. "mm...I dunno...if only someone would donate right now..." he hums low.

you quickly type on your laptop as soon as he stops touching himself, turning around on his chair to grab his hoodie. "pls don't stop, pls make a mess" you donate 150 dollars, the highest he ever received.

his eyes widens at the number, making sure to quickly read your username. he quickly sets the hoodie aside, hand quickly coming to wrap around his throbbing dick.

"fuck, y/n, you must like me a l-lot." he moans out, a smirk tugging on his trembling lips.

you bite your lower lip as he moans your name, quickly hugging your legs to ease some relief.

he gives an experimental slap on his sensitive tip, making him buck up his hips, thrusting into his fist. "ohmygod–!"

"fuck– 'm cumming, I'm cumming–!" he whines out, a strangled sound tearing from his throat as he shoots white stripes of semen onto his chest, some dribbling down to his thighs.

his pupils are blown as he tries to recover his breath, a soft pink crawling his cheeks. he giggles softly as he sees the amount of cum resting all over his torso.

he collects the whiteish goo with three fingers, taking them to show the camera, spreading his fingers a little. he smears it on his red tip, a small squeak escaping his lips at the sudden stimulation.

he glides his cum along the side of his veiny shaft, thighs trembling. "fuuuuck.." he groans as his hand goes back to pump his abused cock.

his pace quickens up as some donations popped on the screen, encouraging him to keep going, some even calling him a slut and he obviously moaned in response.

"s-shit– yes, fuck, 'm a slut...your slut, f-fuck–!" he whimpers with absolutely no one in his mind, only his precious viewers <3

your heart hammers as you stare at the screen, a hand going under your pjs shorts, cupping your cunt and feeling the wet patch on your panties.

you pull your panties aside, slowly introducing a finger inside your pussy. fuck, you wished it was him instead.

you match his quick pace, your palm hitting your throbbing clit with each thrust, causing small whines to fall of your lips.

"fuck, baby, are you touching y-yourself?" he groans immediately as if he was watching you through your laptop's lens.

you whine in response. "fuck that pretty pussy for me, can you?" he moans, he free hand going back to tease his tip, the nail of his index finger poking his tiny slit, making him hiss.

"fuck– I wish you were here...fuck that little pussy open with m-my cock. you'd love that, huh?" he groans, a high-pitched moan coming from his lips after.

"jesus, baby, 'm close..." he moans, feeling the knot on his lower abdomen starts to unknit once again.

you feel your climax starts to build up embarrassingly fast too, the stimulation from your finger and palm being too much.

he squeezes his eyes shut as his mouth falls open, cock shooting more cum on his abs and hand.

you cum at the sight, a small whimper escaping your mouth. "fuck...taesan–!"

he lets out a small chuckle as he cleans himself with the tissues on his desk. letting out a small hiss as he clean his sensitive shaft.

you lean in again, wiping your finger on your sheets. slowly typing on your keyboard as you recovered yourself.

"another one?" + $200.

[snowmandreamer]

BOYNEXTDOOR FIC RECOMMENDATIONS !

my favorite bnd fics i've read as of 18.04.2025

no smut because i don't read it!

SUNGHO

twenty questions by @taesanrot college au, coworkers to lovers, enemies to lovers, forced proximity

a lady's guide to securing a man with broad shoulders by @astrae4 fluff, strangers to lovers

of pomegranates and love stained fingers by @mountaesan fluff, established rs (soo soft and cute)

it's the thought that counts by @htaesan love at first sight, meet cute, fluff (my all time sungho fave!)

RIWOO why are there so little riwoo fics:((

gentle with me by @uriwoos2 fluff, hurt/comfort

the first snow by @lionhanie coworkers, fluff

come back home by @winteringdream comfort, fluff, established rs

MYUNGJAE

don't fall in love by @byeuijoo fluff

highschool in jakarta by @serejae fluff to angst

jaehyun and his frankly debilitating crush on you by @koishua fluff

i do, but! by @tanghuyuj oneshot smau, childhood bsf to lovers

rewind to you by @htaesan high school au, fluff, angst, childhood friends to lovers

sick of being sober by @bambisnc drunk confession, fluff

TAESAN

medicine by @htaesan sickfic, established rs, fluff

meet ugly by @winteringdream series, university au, angst, fluff, enemies to friends to lovers

catch a break by @fgumi university au, fluff, strangers to lovers (his present at the end omfg)

nice guy by @ihangelic angst to fluff, hurt/comfort, bsf to lovers

the ultimate 10 steps to confessing (jaehyun's idea) by @dearwhs fluff

not that i care or anything by @htaesan fake dating, college au, fluff, one-sided rivals to lovers (this honestly has everything i love)

LEEHAN

mend me, love me by @mountaesan hurt/comfort, fluff, angst, pining

pull and push by @winteringdream black cat reader x golden retriever leehan, fluff

if i say ... i love you by @jnnul highschool au, fluff

silly little excuses by @rentenwins series, fluff, university au, neighbor leehan

things that your bf does that just make sense by @hancorys fluff, established rs

WOONHAK

take a chance with me by @winteringdream childhood bsf to lovers, fluff, angst

under the weather by @memorabxlia sickfic, bestfriend!woonhak

20 by @kaiyunsim bittersweet angst, comfort, bestfriend!woonhak, no romance

flying kiss by @nicholasluvbot fluff, headcanons

i love you(tube) by @juyeoz short smau, fluff, ytber au

favorite flavor by @guiltysungho fluff, highschool au

cherry blossoms by @winteringdream fluff, best friends to lovers

long list of my love by @4doras fluff, established rs

OT6

she gets her way by @miumura relationship fluff (i loveee)

when you kiss them mid-argument by @ihangelic established relationship, fluff, teeny tiny angst (honestly one of my fave genres)

when you cry during a movie by @eunandonly fluff

boynextdoor with kids by @slytherinshua fluff

songs queued by @gluion fluff

swayed by you by @woniluvu borrowing clothes, fluff

when they're clingy by @nicholasluvbot fluff, headcanons, established rs (i recommend everything written by ira honestly)

[douqhnxtss]

☾︎⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𖥔 ❝ 𝓣𝑯𝑬 𝓖𝑰𝑹𝑳𝑭𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑵𝑫 𝓔𝑭𝑭𝑬𝑪𝑻. ❞ 𖥔 ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ

──── 「태산」 ( ✿︎ ) having a girlfriend who breathes pink should be a nightmare for a self-proclaimed nonchalant guy, but taesan loves every second of it .ᐟ ✮

✦ headcanon-y reaction, lovecore, down bad! taesan, ft. boynextdoor, teasing, domesticity, hyper feminine reader, ✶ लवर्स 𓂃⋆.˚ boyfriend! 𝒉.dongmin ᯾ bimbo! 𝒇.reader .𐙚 ݁ ˖ ʬʬ 1417% ᝰ.ᐟ

☆ 09 ⋆ the star ୨ৎ cupid’s cards .𖥔 ݁ ˖

THEY SAY OPPOSITES MAKE THE BEST MATCH. and you believe that whichever wise specimen shared the quote is correct, because you and your man are polar opposites.

han dongmin, better known as han taesan is notorious for his never ending collection of raven clothing, accessories and what not. anything anyone can think of? he has it in an ebony or neutral tone at best.

but, due to a certain change of events, he’s not the taesan he was a year ago. now, he’s your beloved boyfriend— he’s your pink loving, glitter covered self’s boyfriend.

he has changed for the better in his opinion, because thinking of the past where you weren’t his makes him want to jump off of a cliff. you take his change happily, his friends however, just can’t stop teasing the living shit out of him.

“god forbid a man love his girlfriend even if she loves pink as much as leehan loves corydoras.” — han taesan, two-thousand-twenty-six.

he sports a pink hair tie on his wrist permanently, as if the simple tie marks him as yours; as you know, a pink hair tie stands out on a outfit that you can find on pinterest under the search ‘grunge outfit inspo’.

“oh, you want that cookie so bad.” riwoo is non-stop clicking pictures of the sight infront of him, taesan with a pink hair tie as a bracelet and a ring with a shiny pink gemstone, as though he came across dinosaurs in the open.

speaking of ring, last valentines day you got him a gorgeous silver ring with the most delicate pink gem on it, saying that as long as he wears this ring, he has a part of your bright personality and passion for pink with him.

he hasn’t took it off since.

today, you’re feeling inspired. you have taesan sitting on the edge of the bed as you straddle his hips with a soft pink hairclip in your hand. your fingers flow through his soft dark locks as you try to clip the pin in the best way you see fit.

at the same time, taesan? he’s smiling a lovesick smile, his hands stay resting on your hips as he draws shapes on the curve of your hips absent-mindedly and his eyes reflect hearts.

he lets you do whatever you want without a complaint, forget a complaint, not even a beat is wasted before he agrees to anything you want to do.

which is how he ends up with a ribbon tied loosely but tight enough not to fall on his wrist, a hello kitty hairpin is in his hair, his beloved pink-silver ring on his ring finger and a my melody keychain hanging in one of the belt loops of his jeans.

he looks like a emo boy who fell victim to a pink cyclone. he could have removed the pink coloured accessories in the car, but he doesn’t want to undo the work you did on him with his favourite smile in the whole world.

so, he shows up to the chill hangout hosted at jaehyun’s appartment and the second he walks in chaos erupts, “our resident emo lover boy finally showed up!” sungho yells, uncaring of the poor neighbour’s of myung.

woonhak gives a eyeroll that says i knew this would happen, yet i’m still amused this is reality, “you look like a unicorn threw up on you.”

“it’s a couple of accessories,” taesan retorts with a scoff. “and what’s wrong if i look like it? unicorns aren’t exactly ugly.” he expects chuckles but the chaos explodes ten fold.

everyone bursts out laughing as if they heard the funniest sentence in the whole universe. the other five’s voices overlap over one another, and the teasing starts.

“you’re not the taesan that’s my homeboy! get out!”

“love hit him like a meteor.”

“who knew the girlfriend effect could be this effective and insane?”

“look at our resident romeo!”

taesan rolls his eyes, even though his ears are slightly pink, “alright, pack it up—” he starts but they don’t stop. they only tease more and more. sungho ruffles his hair with a shit-eating grin, leehan is pointing and laughing as if there’s no tomorrow, all while the non-stop chatter of the other three is loud enough for jaehyun to possibly get evicted.

well, this has happened many times. everytime he thinks about it for two seconds and immediately he follows it up with a worth it when he sees you and your shiny pink lip gloss.

a part of taesan’s routine is helping you put rollers in your hair at night so that you can achieve soft curls first thing in the morning, which means basically ensuring a good start to your day because a good hair day is a good day.

his fingers gently work their wonders on your hair. he slowly rolls your locks in the cylindrical rollers, clipping them in place. he does it with the precision of a surgeon too, as if he will get fired from an imaginary job where he’s supposed to put rollers in your hair if he doesn’t do it perfectly.

he admires his work afterwards, contently humming as you turn for him. he watches as you then do your skincare routine, tilting his head as he asks what double cleansing is. you answer his question and he nods.

after not even ten seconds, he asks another question. and then another. every single day it’s like he comes prepared with a list of questions to ask you. he just can’t help it, he wants to know everything about the things you love.

he applies your hair serum for you on hair wash days. his hands gently work the serum into your scalp, giving you a massage-slash-serum application service with the focus of a hair stylist.

taesan remembers how you said that serum is only to be applied in the scalp while conditioner is applied on the ends, not the scalp. he works methodically, massaging in sections to ensure the serum is absorbed completely.

he dries your hair for you, he’s basically your at home salon. he blow dries your hair carefully, making sure the drier doesn’t get too close. he smiles a soft grin when he sees you look in the mirror at your reflection, contended with the result.

he holds your many, many bags on your shopping trips. taesan sees you look at any clothing item for a second too long? he’s buying it for you.

he never lets you pay for all the stuff you buy, insisting that he earns to spoil you, making you blush as he winks and slides his card. spoiling you is second nature for this man.

he buys you pink roses, your favourite flower, on various occasions because ‘he felt the need to give you a rose.’ he doesn’t buy you a bouquet unless it’s a special occasion.

instead, he buys a single rose. when you open the door, he either has the stem stuck in between his teeth or he’s on his knees with the rose held out for you in a very proposal stance.

he loves being extra, but only for you to see, as— one, you love it. two, he doesn’t think anybody else deserves to experience this side of him except you.

he takes you out on lavish dinners due to the fact that you love taking lots of pictures and the over-the-top restaurants are a rather good location for photography.

and also because in his humble opinion, you deserve it and so much more.

down bad much.

taesan watches from behind you as you twirl infront of the mirror after getting ready with the most whipped grin in existence on his face with a look that screams this is the best thing life has to offer.

when you ask him how you look later, he makes silly heart poses, while complementing you ten times, maybe even fifteen. you giggle in response at his antics, and he smiles fondly as he made you smile.

this is what it’s like to be his beloved girlfriend. taesan’s love for you knows no bounds. he will handle anything just to make sure you stay happy, because a time where you aren’t smiling is his worst fear.

who knew love could chance a person so much? he certainly didn’t know that he would go from a nirvana truther to a lana del ray listener. it’s insane really, taesan says it’s due to the girlfriend effect.

𝓚𝑰𝑹𝑨'𝑺 𝙎𝒊𝙂𝓝𝘼𝙇 ( ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ ) ARGHHHH I WANT HIM SBBBBBBBB yes he's by current bias along with leehan :3 I ♡ taesan AND LIKE HES SUCH A GENTLEMAN IN THIS....... but like I'm not as satisfied w this as I've been with all of the other cards so pls lmk how this is b4 I spiral :// ++ LIKE + REBLOG = MWAH ♡ DO IT (by skz)

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