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[chilligyu]

it's okay, I'm okay

info: minghao/reader ft. junhui, angst, g word ct: 500 | warnings: none summary: when you're in love, you never want them to worry

“Minghao, dance with me.”

He looked up at her expectantly, an encouraging smile on her already beautiful face. Unconsciously, he nodded, reaching towards her extended hand. As she pulled him to his feet, he paused for only a second, taking in her graceful features so that he’d never forget them. For the rest of eternity, he wanted to remember this moment.

“Of course.”

Her smile widened and his heart swelled. Never, in all his life, had he been more in love. He twirled her around and her purple dress swirled with them. Everything was perfect. Absolutely perfect, and Minghao had never been happier. She gazed up at him, the moon and the stars reflected in her eyes, promising him something that he didn’t deserve, but wanted nonetheless. He looked at her and he could see his future, his dreams, he would’ve given anything to hold her in his arms.

“It’s so beautiful out.”

She breathed easily, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear and a gentle laugh escaping her exquisite lips. Her voice enticed him in a way that he didn’t understand. They danced in joy, or maybe just because they could. He had no idea nor did he honestly care. She was with him and that’s all that mattered. Seeing her without inhibitions and free, it warmed his heart. She was the sun, the moon, and the stars.

“Are you two having fun?”

Five words. Five little worlds and Minghao’s dream completely shattered. She was still standing in front of him, that same smile still on her face, but it was his friend Junhui who walked up to her and held her in his arms. That was the reality, the truth. Xu Minghao fell in love with his best friend from grade school, she fell in love with Wen Junhui. Someone he considered to be his brother.

“Of course.”

Minghao did his best to maintain his composure, because it wasn’t the first time he let his imagination get away from him. That was something he both hated and loved about her, she made him forget everything. When she was with him she had the power to take him to another world. To her world. Where anything seemed possible, but in the end was obviously not. She was in love with Junhui, that much would never change. No matter how much he hated it.

“Minghao, you don’t look so good.”

She looked at him with concern, but what did she expect from him? How should a man look when he’s stuck on someone who would never love him? How should he look when he had to watch his brother hold the woman that they both loved in his arms? How should he look after giving them his blessing, because her happiness was more important to him than his own selfishness? How many times could he smile at her, and promise that he was okay?

“I’m okay.”

How many times would he lie to her? How many times would he soothe her worried heart, because even existing in her life was enough for him? How could he tell her anything besides what she wanted to hear? She was the sun, the moon, and the stars. He had given her his heart, and would give her anything still.

“Minghao, dance with me.”

[peachycheol]

hi !! congrats on the follower milestone, your writing is absolutely amazing and you definitely deserve it! <3 for the title game, can i request "love letter" + minghao?

| love letter |

➸ pairing: minghao x reader ➸ warnings: morning sex, marking, angst ➸ tags: @haos-the-tea​ (because she loves minghao hehe <3)

➸ a/n: thank you so much for the love, bb!! i hope you enjoy this lil drabble hehe

The warm glow of the sun filters through your blinds, leaving abstract shadows across Minghao’s face. His movements are slow, deliberate, and he gently rocks his hips into yours as though he’s trying to draw out each soft pant that leaves your lips. Your fingers grip at the sheets of his bed, eyes rolling to the back of your head when you feel his mouth ghost down the column of your neck to your collarbone where he nips at the skin affectionately. The stillness of the morning only pushes you to become more and more enveloped in each of his soft touches without a thought to what is to come next, what happens when it’s over. 

The comforter rustles as he continues on lower and begins to suckle at your bare chest, forming blossoms of bruises that he soothes with soft licks of his tongue. When he lifts himself to admire his work, the sight of you underneath him, with your swollen lips parted and eyes glazed over with bliss, he realizes he still has so much that he left unsaid. The feeling simmers in his chest, heavy and stifling, and he rests his head at the crook of your neck as he tries to put it into words. Before it’s too late, before he can never say it again. But as much as he wants to say them, the words don’t come. He tells himself that the moment isn’t right, that he should let the two of you savor each other without interruption; deep down, he knows he’s a coward. 

For now, Minghao chooses to continue marking your body, leaving behind traces of him for you to find once he is gone. Maybe when you look at them later, when they’re deep and purple and he’s thousands of miles away, you’ll be able to understand the words he couldn’t say out loud, like a love letter on your skin.

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[blushnote]

All this jock/ corruption kink asks got me thinking of minghao with a corruption kink too 🥶

i think minghao with a corruption kink would be very gentle! especially if he knows just how inexperienced you are, then he wouldn’t want to add any pressure. despite how badly minghao wants to explore your body, your comfort is what he values most and together you will take things one step at a time! this just floated into my mind but minghao showing you how to masturbate? 😣 you ask him for guidance since you believe you’re not really doing it right or that it’s not feeling as good as you expected? and of course minghao behaves calmly (though on the inside he’s probably a mess)

you’re leaning back against his chest, underwear discarded, wearing one of his big shirts while you nervously show minghao your usual routine. and then he softly interrupts you like, “is it okay if i touch you? can i teach you something, baby?” 💘🥺 as soon as his fingers spread your lips, his other hand massaging deep circles against your clit, you just can’t help whimpering and reaching your grip all across the bedsheets at the new sensation. you tell him that it feels a lot better when he’s touching you, so minghao doesn’t miss the opportunity and asks if it’s okay that he makes you cum.

it’s just little steps like that? and maybe the next time you try something sexual, minghao teaches you how to give a handjob. but he never pressures you into anything, he would be so patient!! little by little he sees the effect his unraveling has on you. maybe one day he gets an audio message on his phone and minghao quickly discovers that it’s you masturbating and moaning his name, mewling for his touch 👀 that could be his first time punishing you (again, he’s gentle and attentive and doesn’t go too hard!) i just think he’s such a perfect person to explore this dynamic with!!

[chocosvt]

@jnhao okay!

[peachycheol]

Frills & Thrills for a Sub!Minghao pls 🥺

| frills & thrills |

➸ pairing: sub maid!minghao x dom!reader  ➸ warnings: dick licking, dirty talk ➸ tags: @haos-the-tea, @chewmycherry

➸ a/n: hi merlot heheheheh thanks for sending this in!! i kinda rushed this so i’m sorry if it sucks but AHHH i hope you like subby minghao in his pretty little dress!!! 

Minghao keeps his eyes trained at your feet and nervously picks at the lace that lines the hem of his dress. He is acutely aware of how your eyes hungrily rake over his form, how they drink in the little black maid dress and its puffy sleeve and the soft white garter stockings that hug his lean frame. When you tell him to come to sit on your bed, he does so without any hesitation, scrambling to sit with his back resting against your pillows like he knows he’s supposed to. You follow after him, and he slowly spreads his legs to accommodate you until you’re kneeling in front of him and raking your nails over the soft flesh of his thighs.

His own fingers tightly clutch at the baby pink sheets underneath him. You flip up the skirt of the dress and smirk when you find that he’s wearing no underwear, his cock already red and leaking from the tip. If he’s being honest, he had been hard from the moment he had slipped into the dress, having imagined all the things you would do to him once you got home. “You look so pretty for me,” you say, leaning forward to lick at the pearly liquid. His eyes flutter close, a whine leaving his throat in response. “I can’t wait to ruin you.”

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[blushnote]

Ever think abt exes to lovers dom!minghao ghhh choking/hate sex and a lot of nasty breeding kink okgjhn😵😵😵 im - kermit anon.

warning: mentions of choking & degradation

YES 🤭 i love those plots where the relationship is no longer viable, yet there’s still a repressed yearning between the characters. they want to make amends, but are both equally stubborn toward admitting their faults & making progression. you and minghao had a terribly bitter fall out, in which you barreled throughout the apartment, cramming everything that belonged to you in a suitcase while there’s a hot burn in your throat. minghao hates to see you go. he feels the tears sting against their ducts though he refuses to let them fall, instead sharply snapping, “fine, leave! see if i fucking care!” as you shove past him to the door. just before you vanish, you look over your shoulder and spit, “i hate you, minghao. i really do.”

beneath the indignant pain, you know you’re lying through your teeth. you two encounter each other at a nightclub a month later, to which you’re both consumed by passionate anger and lash out senselessly. one moment you’re screaming at minghao in the middle of the heavy, dark air, and then a moment later he’s locking the washroom door just before cornering you against it. neither of you can resist the other – minghao has his hand wrapped around your throat, his teeth biting down on the cusp of your ear as he twists your underwear aside to push his cock inside you. of course, he mercilessly taunts you: “look at you, baby, drooling and moaning just because my cock is so fucking deep inside you. mmm, but i thought you hated me, sweetheart? should i stop? tell me what you want, fucking whore.”

you want to bite back with a merciless remark, but the way minghao throbs while being hugged by your walls is just too euphoric. swallowing against his tight palm, you whimper for him to keep thrusting into you, to which he unabashedly smirks. minghao continously taunts you for liking this so much, even goes as far to growl lowly against your ear, “do you miss me, baby? miss the way i used to fuck all my cum into you?” there’re thick tears pouring down your cheeks, and you completely submit, imploring for minghao to breed you and do whatever he wants with you. and he just… goes utterly insane!! despite the complete immorality of the scenario, minghao feels his heart beat for you in such an intense, loving manner. he can’t help but get a little glossy-eyed upon releasing inside you, hearing you cry for him, knowing how much he’s missed you & your body.

[blushnote]

Dom!Minghao with a breeding kink. Oh my gosh.

GOD!! such an enlightening statement!! but why do i get the feeling that minghao would make you work for it 😭👀 if you want him to cum inside of you, minghao will only succumb to your desires if you beg him!! and he won’t be satisfied by any tiny sniffles or weak pleas or dampened eyes either… each time he fucks you, and he’s unsatisfied with your begging, he’ll simply cum onto onto your stomach instead. he wants to hear your hiccuping sobs about how desperately you need him to fill you.

minghao wants to see your fingers practically uprooting the bedsheets as he leans over you, the head of his cock just nestled against your opening, hardly appeasing you until he hears that unmistakable crack in your voice. he yearns to watch your makeup smudge and run down your wet face (because as we know, an erotic visual is probably quite appealing to him) as he waits for your overwhelmed imploring. imagine him pointing your chin up with his fingertip, his lips pressed against your ear as he whispers, “if you really want my cum, angel, you’ll have to cry for it, like your only purpose is to be fucked and filled by me. then maybe, i’ll consider giving you what you want.”

[blushnote]

who in svt do you think might be into getting rough with their partner? like not just a bit of slapping or pushing around but like deadass sadism masochism shit- knifeplay, scratching,, just being very chaotic lmao

ohh, an interesting question! i haven’t thought about this much but i will give my best assumptions. 

warnings: knifeplay / bloodplay / choking / general dark themes. before you engage in this sort of behaviour it is extremely important to establish a consensual relationship and understand the boundaries pertaining to each partner! 

minghao: i feel like he is an obvious candidate! multiple aspects of minghao’s life are very centric to his artistic eye, and if his partner obliges, he’s definitely open to exploring this realm further in intimacy. at first he will tie you to the bed, most likely with a delicate fabric such as silk or velvet (it’s possible he will also blind fold you to heighten your anticipatory sensations), before proceeding to trace your bare body with something sharp, like the edge of a knife. there’s something entrancing about how you shiver and arch and moan when the blade grazes your skin. he’ll even run the blade against the inside of your thighs, maybe while he’s gently fingering you open or kissing down your body. i believe he would like receiving a similar treatment as well. 

mingyu: okay so mingyu isn’t necessarily into knifeplay or binding you down or flogging, anything of that sort. i think what he really enjoys is his partner completely succumbing to him (and most importantly, trusting him) to treat them/handle them however he pleases during sex. mingyu isn’t exactly sized like a tiny fairy, every day he has to be cautious of his height and his unintentional force so he doesn’t hurt people. i’m sure this can be irritating at times, so he would highly enjoy an outlet where he can let himself burst. and it’s not just a few harsh slaps to your ass or pushing your head down while he’s fucking you from behind; if mingyu is going to slap you he is going to slap hard, his hand threaded so tightly against your scalp you can’t even move your head, maybe a gag in your mouth too. the bruises he leaves are going to be darkening across massive areas of your skin, there might even be welts. he will be relentless, fucking your face while there are hot, thick tears pumping down your chin, choking you with a firm enough grip to leave a bruised ring, slapping your private parts, forcing you to take his cum, and twisting your body into whatever position works best (of course, all this intensity signifies the best possible aftercare on the damn planet).

jeonghan: i sense that as a man who can tease and deconstruct his partner to infinite ends, sadism is right up his alley. jeonghan wants to see you break down, until you truthfully cannot endure the sensations any longer and he tends to you instantly with praises and tenderness. i can see him making his partner stand naked before him, with their hands tied behind their back or above their head, their vision concealed with a blindfold. he’ll trace their skin with a leather crop, whipping them when they least expect it, even in their most sensitive areas. he loves to watch your writhe from the sting, your legs trembling from overstimulation, glistening from the abundant release that uncomfortably drips down. he’ll trip you onto your knees and slide your mouth down onto his cock, combining degradation with sweet petnames. he might also like to prod you with something hot when you can’t follow through with his orders.

wonwoo: he is quiet and subdue, but possesses many erotic, sensual thoughts that sometimes have him snapping from a daze, mumbling to himself, “did i actually just think that?” he doesn’t realize he’s into sadism until his relationship progresses further, but suddenly he’s jacking off to the thought of running a blade against your throat or awakening from a wet dream in which he licked at the blood he’d smeared against the inside of your thighs. wonwoo plans everything very meticulously so there is no room for error, meaning he ensures there is no way he could truly hurt you when you decide to try these things. as previously mentioned, it’s possible for him to orgasm untouched just by leaving small slits against the plump inside of your thighs, switching between lapping up the blood and pleasuring your private area with his tongue. it’s all so intoxicating to him. it feels inconceivably wrong but that’s what he loves. seeing the slits and the scratches on your skin the next morning is a clandestine, favourite sight of his. of course, wonwoo is incredibly sweet and he will make sure you are completely healed and mentally well following each session.