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✦ qtfics (2026)

[neopolituesday]

foxboy!jeongin x puppygirl!reader x puppyboy!seungmin

fxm, piv, implied 3some in the future, chan is in this but his role is very minor, they have animal like personalities with ears and tails but they aren’t actually animals, biting, protective seungmin, greedy jeongin, they don’t like each other in this lol, for context read the first part here. ik i said there was gonna be chan content in here, but that's planned to be for the next part, which is a prequel to this.

jeongin had became a master of patience. in hunting, he would wait for the perfect moment to strike. he’d wait near campsites often for people to leave their food so he could steal it. and up until a month ago, he’d wait for chan to leave his house so he could sneak into your backyard and fool around with you.

and it was fun while it lasted, until chan woke up one night and caught you two outside. so he told himself, “i just have to wait until i get another chance” that chance being when chan would let you outside again, and jeongin would make up for all the lost time without you. he was just drooling at the thought of it, pouncing on you while you were caught off guard, shoving down your shorts and fucking you right there. he could figure out the details of getting you in his den later, but he wanted to take you right there and then.

but that opportunity never came, because you weren’t outside at all anymore. at least, by yourself.

he spotted him through the glass door one day, holding you in his lap while you were babbling on about something. you two looked to be the same breed, and he was only a bit bigger than you. he turned to look at jeongin, like he knew all along he was being watched, and just smiled as his hand moved down into your shorts. you writhed in pleasure, likely begging him to keep going and he complied, all while still holding eye contact.

jeongin was so mad, he wanted to jump into the backyard then, smash open the door and sink his teeth into this new dogs face, but he was smarter than that. he knew that could get him in some deep trouble, so like the patient fox he was, he waited.

he waited until he could think of some plan, but he couldn’t. his cock was throbbing, he spoiled himself with you now it was almost impossible get himself off without your mouth or cunt to wrap his dick around.

he sat in his den, pumping his dick into his hand, trying to find some relief so he could just think, but wasn’t enough. it wasn’t you.

so right then and there, late into the night, he crawled out of his den, scurried to your back yard, jumped the fence, and crawled in through your doggie door.

it was very unfamiliar territory, his claws scrapped the floor as he walked so he moved slower. he followed your scent to a corner of the house he couldn’t see from the outside. and there you were, laying down peacefully with a sleepy smile on your face. he would have fucked you right there, but the other dogs arms were wrapped around you. he got slightly closer, inches from your face now and laid a kiss on your eye.

between the familiar scent and sudden contact, you began to stir. jeongin was careful, laying his mouth near your jaw and licking to slowly wake you up without alerting you. and you did wake up, confused as you scratched the sleep from your eyes.

“hmm…wha…” as your eyes slowly opened, you started to realize who was infront of you. your tail wagged immediately as you pepped up. “in-“

he put his hand over your mouth, shushing you, and making a ‘come here’ motion with his hand. you slowly removed yourself from seungmin, he didn’t fight much as he was a much heavier sleeper than you. you followed jeongin to the backyard quietly, and he pounced on you the second you were both fully outside.

“i missed my puppy…” he said, on top of you licking your neck and you yipped happily. “i missed you too, innie!” that cute little nick name you gave him only made him harder, he wanted you calling him that forever.

“you’re my puppy, you understand that?” he ripped your panties off, causing you to gasp, but not fight him. he lifted your legs to rest on his shoulders. your cunt was already glossy, he didn’t want to think too much about that, since it was likely from seungmins doing. “you belong to me, not any other mutt in the world, understand?”

“innie…” you stared at his cock, he pushed himself between your folds to coat his dick in your slick. you both moaned, his tip was hitting your clit at a perfect angle, prodding at it just like you remember he used to do.

“puppy…this time, i’m gonna get you fucking pregnant…” you didn’t really register what he was saying. too caught up in how good it felt for his cock to rub against you. you whined and whimpered, moving your hips at a messy rhythm to rub against him. "mph, you feel so goo- ngk!"

in one quick motion, he shoved his cock into you, which almost made you cry out in pleasure, but he slapped his hand against your mouth. he wasn’t doing much better though, this was his first time truly inside you. his original plan was to fuck you in his den nonstop until you couldn’t move, but this was also pretty good.

his hips bucked slowly at first, then sped up to a relentless pace, still covering your mouth. your pussy was hugging his cock so well, like it was begging for his seed, each thrust felt like he was slowly going deeper. he was curved slightly and his head was rubbing perfectly against that spot inside you. “mph!- innie, p-please!” you moaned, trying to beg him to slow down a bit, but it was no use.

jeongin was patient, but it was like the universe was testing him and he succeeded, this was his reward. “shhh, you feel so fucking good…does that dumb mutt fuck you like this? hm?” his hands moved to pin your wrists above your head now, and before you could cry out, he kissed you. a deep sloppy kiss.

“you got me all jealous now puppy…mph…i’ve gotta punish you now…” before you could really process what he was saying, he sunk his teeth into your shoulder. jeongin stuck one hand back over your mouth to muffle your howl as he bit harder, leaving a permanent mark on you before licking the spot tenderly. “there, now everyone in this neighborhood will know who you belong to." he backed up to look at the mark, it was fresh, but he could tell it would be visible far into the future.

jeongin could feel himself about to cum, and by the way you were bucking into him, you were too. “you gonna cum, puppy? cum around my cock and let me pump my seed into you. you’re gonna be carrying my kits and be my mate for life, yeah?” it only took a few more thrusts before you both fell over the edge, jeongin went back down to kiss you, his tongue down your throat and taking every moan you were gonna let out. his thrusts started to slow, and he settled on top of you, both of your tails wagging.

“mmm, innie, i missed you…” you said, still cum drunk and sleepy.

“you wanna come back to my den? i have a spot ready for you-“ he was cut off by seungmin pulling him back by his ears, he growled, but seungmin didn’t let up, only tightening his grip. “the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

jeongin smirked, gripping seungmins hand. “what’s wrong, jealous?” seungmin yanked him back, forcing him to fall on his back. he let out a whine, and seungmin crawled on top of you, checking over your body for injuries.

“did he hurt you?” he saw your shoulder and growled, his anger bubbled up in his chest and he was damn near ready to kill jeongin. “go inside.” he commanded, but you didn’t listen. you grabbed at seungmin before her could jump at jeongin.

“minnie, wait! he didn’t do anything!” you said, snapping out of your cum drunk trance. “we were just playing!”

“playing my ass, he’s trying to kidnap you!” jeongin recovered on the ground, sitting up and rubbing his ears where seungmin gripped them. “it’s not kidnapping if she comes willingly.”

“which she won’t!” you whimpered, instantly getting both of their attention. “please stop…i’m sorry, i don’t want you two to argue…” seungmin sat you up, licking your bite mark. “y/n, please don’t cry...”

it didn’t help, you were still upset, until jeongin creeped up on the other side of you. seungmin growled at first, but he settled for a glare when he saw how you calmed down from his touch.

“aw, y/nnie, it’s ok…” you cuddled into jeongin and he wrapped his arms around you. now the roles were reversed, seungmin being forced to watch with a grimace as the one he hated held you.

“i don’t want you two to fight…” you said , reaching to hold seungmins hand. the two looked at each other, knowing they both wanted to answer ‘no’ but understanding it would make you upset.

jeongin did want to take you to his den and rub it in seungmins face that your were all his, but you obviously were attached to him, and it would be unrealistic that you weren't microchipped and chan wouldn't come looking for you. seungmin also knew if he were to tell jeongin not to come back, you'd be upset. he found you waiting by he door a couple of times, waiting for him.

despite being complete opposites, both of them got the idea at the same time, but only one of them vocalized it.

"well, if you're owner isn't here maybe i can-"

"excuse me?" seungmin knew what he was implying, and he thought it too, but putting it into action was way too risky. jeongin was a fox, being tricky was in his nature.

you spoke up again, voice a little stronger now. "please minnie, i'll be a good girl, i promise i won't leave the backyard!" jeongin deflated a bit at that, but that was the beauty of comprimise. he'd rather have some of you than none you.

while seungmin wanted to say hell no, run to grab chan, and hopefully have jeongin euthanized, you were making the biggest saddest puppy dog eyes at him.

seungmin spoke after a long silence. “listen and listen well. don’t you ever try and get her to leave the yard again. and don’t come back here without me present. and if i see another bite mark on her again i swear to god...”

jeongin was…shocked. he was partially expecting seungmin to just…idk kill him? or banish him at the least. but he also must’ve known you well enough to understand you’d probably try to sneak out if he told jeongin to never come back. smart.

your tail wagged excitedly, jumping into seungmins arms, excited at his compromise. “thank you, minnie!” you licked his face excitedly, he felt a twinge of satisfaction from having you on him again (and also horniness)

just then, all three of jumped, hearing the sound of a door open, it wasn’t the one to the backyard, but still close. you were going to turn to jeongin to warn him to run before chan saw him, but he was already over the fence, blowing you a kiss before disappearing into the woods. by the time chan made it outside, jeongin was gone. and all he saw was you on top of seungmin , with your panties discarded to the side.

“jeez, is all you two do is fuck?”

the following weeks were…weird for seungmin. he got to have you during the day, and jeongin got you at night. he could hear you try and be quiet as he pounded you. nights where chan stayed out late or didn’t come home jeongin would make you howl. when seungmin had you, however, he was gentle. lapping at your swollen cunt and gently fucking you until your back arched and you cried his name. seungmin felt a sense of pride that he got you before jeongin did, and jeongin liked that sometimes it was his cum seungmin licked out of you.

it wasn’t always sex however. you got to nap and cuddle during the day with seungmin, and play recklessly with jeongin. chan still wonders why you’re always so sleepy when he leaves for work every morning.

you were very satisfied with how your new playmates were getting along, although getting along was an over statement. you were still trying to figure out how to get them to play together (preferably with you between them with one in your mouth and the other in your cunt)

but that was something for another time. now, you were content with whatever complex you had, as long as you had someone to cuddle after being freshly fucked.

a/n: im sorry if this is ass, im not ovulating rn and my ability to tell whether smut is good is horrible rn.

tags: @kitsunesansworld @chrofeisnightmaregf @omgbrunettegirl @exii1lp

[zenfries]

Always Her ☹.

Pairing: Situationship Seungmin! × reader

Genre: fake text, angst,kinda toxic

Context: You and Seungmin have been talking for a while you thought all was going well until he hits you with an unexpected news.

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Hey friends I hope you enjoyed this and guys I’m not trying to push the mean seungmin agenda I had this idea and it was seungmin turn to be posted so once again I’m not trying to push the mean agenda ok guys and your girl got a spam we I’m gonna be ranting or just saying what’s on my mind so feel free to hop on over there @mspixiesticks ok baiiii💋

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[shiftingwithmars]

Okay, now where tf are the Nerd!Seung fics?!?

[shineesbackbitches]

turned tables is an amazing series. i could read it over and over again and find new things about it to love and laugh about bc it's THAT well-written. hung up seungmin is also a masterpiece and i loveee his characterization so much in that fic. you're an incredible writer and i hope both sides of your pillow stay cold every night

🥺🥺🥺I am in shambles you are SO sweet! It brings me so much joy that my sister and I's over sugared, over caffeinated 3am shenanigans that resulted in the Turned Tables series brings you joy and laughter too <3 And the fact that you'd reread it too? Real tears🥺✨

Ah, Hung Up Seungmin. Who doesn't love a pathetic, yearning, morally grey, down abysmal for his wife husband Seungmin? What a man.

Thank you so much for the lovely compliments and enjoying my writing! You really made my week! I hope your drinks are always at the perfect temperature <3✨

[whatcruelworldisthis]

"your lipstick cracked."

pairing: kim seungmin x reader

genre: angst, fluff

warnings: cursing, sexual themes

word count: 1.5k

summary: vacation's fun in theory until you're in your head the whole time, and the only person who can calm you down is a thousand miles away. on the other side of the room.

Entering the dining room you were met with the sight of Seungmin, standing out like the North Star, in a clutter which was his bandmates. He should've been a high fashion model, really. He looked so handsome. Good enough to eat.

But you weren't drooling over him. Or the food.

You didn't quite know why, but you weren't really happy to be there. Changbin's girlfriend had greeted you 5 minutes ago, naturally, as you were the first other girl to leave her room tonight. You were early, too. Early because you'd started getting ready 2 hours before dinner. You'd picked out a pretty black dress, added sparkles, of course, to your usual eye makeup, and wore a dark lipstick. One of the ones that went on wet and stayed all night. None of it was too much, just pretty. Bold?

It was important to you to get dolled up. Get noticed, keep Seungmin's eyes glued to you as long as possible to make up for lost time, even when you knew it might've been futile. Behind closed doors, he gave you all the attention one could. But for now, there was everyone else to entertain. Not just you, passively needy in your seat, and uncomfortable in your own skin like you were a teenager all over again. 

The flight was barely anything. That's why you couldn't say anything. An hour and 15 to Jeju in the same plane as the love of your life, and knowing you'd be sleeping with him every night of the trip was hardly anything to complain about. So why did you feel sick? He was distant, you thought. But he was anything but when with you. Was this some sort of separation anxiety? You'd never had it before.

"How are you and Seungmin-ssi?" The girl from earlier asked, bringing you back to earth. Your eyes, unfocused and lingering on some vase shot up to meet hers, which were polite and conversational. She was a lot like you, actually. Fiery, or something along those lines. She was a cute girl, too. Her and Changbin were like a married couple already. 

"Oh, we're good," you responded, mustering what you thought was a subtle grin. "He's great."

"Yeah? Cute. Whenever I see Changbin with him on TV, I think of you."

You chuckled softly, lips parting slightly. "Yeah, you too. It's nice to see you again." You pushed down the bad feelings. "I'm just gonna go to the bathroom." 

She nodded, and you left your chair. You walked fast to the bathroom, hoping to hide away until you were breathing right again. Maybe you were nauseous from the plane. You were sure this would all be fixed when he'd say something to you. 

All day, no words from him. Well, no sentences. You woke up, alone in bed, finding Seungmin on the floor packing his bag. You exchanged ‘good mornings,’ and he wasn’t cold or anything, but your flight was early enough that he didn’t make time to ease into the morning or tell you how pretty you were when you woke up. 

He had gone to bed early the night before after a series of tired nights from performing. He was beautiful on stage. Naturally, you’d wanna pounce him the second he got home. But you spared him, knowing he was probably sore and achy, ready to collapse the second his bed was in sight. He may have let you give him head after a shower one of the several nights, or ride him that night with the technical difficulties, but usually, at least for the first stretch, and the only stretch of concerts in your city, time with him was limited. But all sexual frustration aside, though, you loved cuddling him. Taking care of him, doing anything really. And with all the practices that consumed his everyday, the sex was actually most of your time with him.

But you could handle a day of loneliness.

You sat alone on the plane, window seat, first class. Best of the best, right?

Back to the present, you’d caught your breath sitting on the lid of the toilet, sorting out your thoughts the best you could. You stood up and checked the mirror, expression as blank as it was when you’d left your room. You were excited to sleep here tonight. Not as excited to leave the bathroom right now. But you did anyway.

You caught Jeongin’s kind eyes briefly, and tried your best to return them. For that half a second you shot him with one of those unintentionally bitchy expressions where you assume your lips are grinning when they’re really barely tilted at all. You always resorted to that one when your social battery was low.

You were being perceived. You hated it. You were tired. 

Throwing those selfish feelings aside, you went to secure your seat at the dining table again. 

Seungmin was still consumed with his boyfriends.

-

Dinner flew by. The food was awesome as usual, made by a bougie private chef the group hired for the trip. Seungmin took a seat next to you, which signaled for anyone who wanted to eat by him to set up over there. You remained pretty quiet for the whole meal, which came more naturally than ever at the moment. It was weird for you to be so tentative. Did he even bat an eye?

You got up to bring your plate to the sink to clean it off. 

“[name],” said a too familiar voice.

You turned your head to catch his eye. “Yeah?” You mouthed, assuming a sound would come out, only for it to catch in your throat.

His eyes softened as much they could with his lack of information. “Wanna go upstairs and talk?” 

You nodded, and followed beside him when he started walking. His hand gently took hold of your wrist.

“Don’t worry about me…” you mumbled halfway up the stairs. With all these feelings you’ve been organizing in your head, you were speechless now that he was in front of you.

“I’m gonna worry,” he whined softly. You entered one of the many rooms and sat by the headboard of the bed as he shut the door. He sat in front of you on the mattress. You held out your hand, reaching for the side of his neck to pull him in. You kissed him, and he of course accepted. Whatever you needed. He wasn’t an idiot; he could gather that whether you truly felt neglected–-which you sort of did—or not, you needed attention. It was either that or you wanted to be completely alone. But that was proven wrong when you kissed him. Or more so accepted his hand.

The anxiety built up from everything set in now, and became a soft fire now that you weren’t anticipating anymore. You moved your head to kiss his cheeks a bit, and when you parted, he looked over your face like you were a puzzle; a beautiful one. “You ovulating or something?”

“Hey…” 

He pressed his lips to yours again, tender and matched to your passion at the same time. Your hand wandered lower, over his chest and down over his pants. You palmed him, willing to take him in any way if it meant being as close as possible, even if you weren’t communicating the best.

“You sure?” He asked, just above a whisper. 

“I…want you.”

He gave you those puppy eyes, by default. “Okay, well I’m yours.” 

It was as if when he was finally good at feelings, you weren’t.

He kissed your neck.

“I just…missed you,” you muttered while he worked, with a hand ghosting over his back, still tentative.

“Yeah?” Against your skin.

You didn’t respond. 

He pulled back, meeting your eyes. “That’s what this is all about,” he said, a confirmation to himself.

You nodded.

He huffed and pushed you gently back onto the mattress. “Well?”

Slowly, you smiled. With teeth. He was too charming; he never let you be unhappy. 

He marveled, brushing his thumb over your lips. “Your lipstick cracked.”

You looked up at him like he was the moon. “Did it?”

“...You haven’t smiled all night? Fuck, this is evil now. Wait,” he said, hushed, crawling off of you and leaving the room for a moment. You kept that grin on your face. He didn’t hate you. When he was back he was holding a wet washcloth. He handed it to you. “Here, now we can have soft kisses.”

“What if I want it rough?” You remarked, still subdued.

He rolled his eyes. “Your lips are sticky.”

“Sorry…” You scrubbed your lips till they were bare. They were dry now, but soon you’d be sharing lip balm with him. 

He sat patiently. “..Sorry.”

You perked up. “For what?”

“Making you miss me. We were together the whole time, anyway.”

“It’s okay…you didn’t do anything wrong. I just…maybe I am ovulating.”

He chuckled quietly, “Well we’ve got nothing but time this vacation.”

You smiled again, looking over his face, which had light imprints of your lips staining his cheeks. “It’s on your face.”

His eyes widened, and you could’ve laughed at how cute he was. 

“Wipe it off?” He asked softly, offering his cheek, which was now flushed.

“Leave it.”

[neopolituesday]

I literally never post on here but the idea of skz x a puppy girl is driving me insane 😵‍💫

Seungmin adopting a hybrid and the others finding out and teasing him for it

Chan being a wolf hybrid and having a puppy hybrid that is attached the hip to him

Ugh this is haunting me

[soft4changbin]

More Than A Joke

Kim Seungmin x girlfriend!reader

Summary: Seungmin finally understands why his words hurt you and does everything he can to earn your forgiveness.

ss: 5

part 1

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