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[rat6ix]

STALKER

「 Han sugang x loser/stalker male! Reader 」

「 summary: su gang goes through your bag and finds your camera, too bad you didn’t change the sd card before school.. 」

「 warnings!: bullying, stalking, cussing, su gang himself is a warning, they both freaked the hell out, reader is masochistic, su gang is sadistic (obviously), they match each others freak, pet play if u widen ur eyes a bit, hair pulling, uh reader has hair cause hairpulling.. ,black plastic bag appearance, amab!reader, reader is a loser nerd i fear,doggy position, camera usage,over the counter/sink, reader finding out things about himself, bathroom sex, i guess like semi public sex, mirror fucking, manhandling, chokehold handjob, asphyxiation, cum eating but its really unsanitary, humiliation sorta kinda, dacryphillia, no aftercare. 」

Wc: 2k

NOT PROOFREAD

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You..had a problem, and no, it wasnt the ever growing amount of tissues in your bedroom trashcan and the full sd cards to pair with them, that was only part of the problem. However it would be kind of awkward to explain that instead of going to cram school you spent the entire evening taking pictures of han su gang. Han su gang, the only constant in your life, sure it was in the form of bullying but did it really count as bullying if you liked it? You couldn’t even begin to count the amount of hard ons you’ve sprung because of him, bruises that you press on while you’re fisting your cock and scrolling through pictures on your camera; but that all came to an end when you step foot in that school. The school you were at right now actually, not for long, you’d hoped.

You were on your way out of school before you were suddenly yanked into an empty hallway, your heart rate spiking as you made eye contact with su gang over your shoulder. His lackeys right behind him, one with a phone in hand but you didn’t have time to assess everyone before a plastic bag was put over your head and tied to keep it in place. So here you were, standing in the hallway with a black plastic bag over your head as you waited, excited in more ways than one. Your hands are no doubt sweaty in anticipation, heart fast in your ears and dick throbbing in your pants. You couldn’t help but imagine the look on his face even if you could feel yourself getting harder the more you think.

“Leave.” su gang finally speaks.

You hear several footsteps, so you assume he wasn’t talking to you but to his lackeys. You stand still, hands behind your back, your breath damp against your skin as your breathe shakily. su gang is scarily quiet, you don’t understand why until you hear the zipper of your backpack and the buttons on your camera being pressed. Of course you know what the buttons sound like, you hear it every night as you turn it on to scroll through the pictures you’d taken earlier that day and take your cock out of your pajamas pants. You dont have a chance to do anything about it before you’re flash banged by the natural light coming through the windows, wincing as you covered your eyes.

“Whats this? Hm?” He asks holding your camera in front of your face.

The picture you had taken a few days prior filled the tiny screen, it was of su gang, he’d been wiping blood off of his face, tounge in the corner of his mouth as he started to lick his lips however you could tell it was taken from afar. You whimpered as your eyes locked on the screen, your finger nails digging into your palms. You heard a huff of amusement from in front of you before you were taken by surprise by the burning feeling of pulling on your scalp, su gangs fingers gripping into your hair before he starts to pull you.

You have no choice but to try to keep up, your sneakers squeaking against the tile every time you took a clumsy step. At some point his strides had gotten too wide for you to keep up, being reduced to a crawl for a short while before you finally made your way to the teachers bathroom. Of course he was allowed in there, the school probably feared what would happen if they denied it. You dont get much time to process anything before a foot meets your side, forcing you on your back.

He was anything but gentle has he tore parts of your uniform off, the vest and blazer being thrown in some corner. A strangled noise leaves your lips as su gangs hands find your wrists, his fingers tightening around the both of them. With his free hand he took it upon himself to undo your belt, fastening it around your wrists to hold your hands together so he could use both of his own.

“Stop squirming.”

“hah..bu—“

You didnt get to finish your sentence before his palm striked the side of your face, heat blossoming in not just your cheek as you let out a pitiful whine. You could barely hold still even with his hips on top of yours holding them down. A gasp left your mouth as you felt the cold tile against your thighs and the frigid air against your cock. Your slacks and boxers now sat bunched around your ankles, your shoes keeping them from slipping farther.

You tried not to trip as you were suddenly yanked up and propped against his chest, his arm around your neck as your eyes and his stared back at you in the mirror. His free hand trailed down your stomach, your uniform shirt crumpled under his touch before he yanked it apart, the buttons ripped off and clattered against the floor. He didn’t make an effort to completely pull it off, the fabric still hanging off your shoulders with your tie dangling against your chest as his fingers slid their way down towards your cock.

A garbled moan left your mouth as his hand wrapped around it, your own fingers digging into the arm locked around your neck. Your cock was leaking by now as su gangs hand slid up and down it perfectly, the sound of your fluids lubing the friction along with the sound of heavy breathing and moans filling the bathroom. You feel the vibrations of his laugh against your back as your cock twitched and you squirmed in his grip, his hand tightened around your cock when you tried to buck your hips into his fist, a yelp leaving your lips as he did.

“What did i tell you..?” His voice was low against your ear.

“St—stop squirm-“

He cut you off with a squeeze of his bicep, your throat tightening as he pressed harder.

“So tell me why you’re still moving.” His eyes dark in the mirror as he watched yours fill with tears.

He turned his head towards you as if waiting for you to speak, however there wasn’t much room for you to speak with his arm wrapped around your throat. He smiled when choppy words and gasps tried to leave you, smile turning into a twisted grin as he watched your cock twitch and spill all over the tile beneath you. He chuckled and let go of your neck, his hand finding your hair once more as he pushed you to the ground. You sputtered as you got your breath back, heaving on your hands and knees as air filled your lungs.

You couldn’t even fully grasp what was happening before your face was pressed into your own cum. You tried to move your head but his hand was quickly replaced with his foot as he reached for something on the counter above you. Your eye that wasnt being pressed into the floor widened as you recognized your camera, your heart racing as he handled your most prized possession.

“One, two, three.” Was all you heard before the flash went off, of course he didnt even think to turn it off. You winced as the brightness stung your eyes, they were no doubt closed in the picture.

He pressed a few buttons before smirking at the result, not taking long to put it on the counter once again. Crouching down to your level su gang watches you lay on the floor, chest still heaving however not as heavy as before.

“Clean this up.” His voice not holding a sliver of humor, using your hair to turn your head towards the floor.

You whimper before sticking your tongue out and lapping at your own cum. Every once in a while you would catch a glimpse of a sadistic smile from the corner of your eye. he let you get up after a few minutes, but not before turning your face towards him and licking your release from your face. Eventually as you stood on shaky legs he bent you over the bathroom sink and made you hold eye contact with the mirror. You couldn’t contain a moan as you felt his slick fingers scissor you open, your head dropping as well as your jaw while your moans shamelessly bounced off the walls. You didnt get to revel in the feeling for much longer, su gangs hand gripping your jaw and pulling it up to make you lock eyes with him through the mirror.

“Keep your eyes on me or I’ll walk out right now.”

You didnt want to risk that, doing your very best to watch his movements as to not piss him off. You felt him pull his fingers out of you, an involuntary whine leaving your lips at the emptiness. He didnt acknowledge the noise, just took the hand away from your face; reached to unbuckle his belt and pull his cock out of his boxers. Your bound forearms shook as they held you up, from anticipation or exhaustion you didnt know. You couldn’t stop the pathetic noise that rolled from your lips as he pushed his cock into you, the sting from the stretch only fueling the drool that gathered in your mouth.

“Hah..fu—fuck.” You whined, still trying your best to watch su gangs every move even if the tears were starting to make your vision blurry.

A sick smile decorated his face as he watched his cock slide in and out of you, his eyes dark with lust and something sadistic. His hand entered your sight for a second, just to grab the camera next to you. You watched him take multiple pictures, the flash flickering in the mirror. You hear him sigh before he rolled his eyes, mumbling something about the camera not having a video feature. Clearly bored with the camera he puts it back on the counter for the last time and focuses on fucking you. His fingers dig into your hips as he pulls you back onto his cock, no doubt going to leave bruises you look forward to seeing.

A smirk reaches his face as he reaches to wrap his hand around your neck, your eyes widening as you stared at yourself in the mirror. You squeezed around him as you feel his palm press against your throat pulling a groan out of him, you couldn’t help your eyes rolling back as you released. Su gang didn’t take long to cum, the feeling of you pulsing around him as you came was more than enough to drive him over the edge. He stayed with his hand perched on your hip, his chest rising and falling as he gained his bearings. His face was blank as he looked at your wrecked face in the mirror, your head still being held up by his hand on your throat although now it wasn’t restricting your breath.

He let your head go to stuff himself back into his slacks and buckle his belt, letting it drop slack towards your arms. He undid the belt around your wrists and turned you towards him so you were facing him, an unsettling smile covering his face as he brought his hand up to grab your cheeks and squish them together. He turned your head side to side before slapping your cheek and leaving the bathroom.

By the time you’d fixed yourself enough to leave the bathroom and making sure you grabbed your camera su gang had already left the school, luckily your blazer and vest hid enough of the fact your shirt couldn’t be buttoned up anymore. Slowly but surely you made your way to the bus stop but by the time you’d gotten home it was already dark. The house was equally as dark however ten times more quiet, almost dreary. You went to turn the living room lamp on, as expected everything was where you left it before you went to school. What you didn’t expect was a box on your couch, you furrowed your brows in suspicion before going to get the scissors from the kitchen and opening the box.

Inside was a video camera with a note attached to it.

‘For next time.’ — H.S.G

This belongs to: @rat6ix

A/n: i randomly got a burst of inspiration for this fic so here, also this is sorta inspired by that one scene in revenged love when chi cheng has weiwei bent over the desk with the belt around his wrists LOL

Also did u catch the seongje cameo during the first picture :p

[rat6ix]

SKIN.

Chishiya x Male!reader

Summary: lazy night with chishiya spent the best way possible

Warnings: smut, frotting, kissing, biting/hickies, they’re lowkey switches, gulp….dialogue, i think thats it but i could be wrong.

Not proofread!

Wc: 1k

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Living with chishiya was nice, it was quiet. It was especially nice when you got to lay in bed with him late at night and do absolutely nothing but make out and talk about everything and nothing at the same time. Though tonight you both took it a bit farther, both of your cocks pulled out of the boxers that were around your thighs. The sound of heavy breathing and your wet cocks rubbing against each other filling the room as well as the occasional whimper from either of you.

“We should do this more often..” you whispered breathlessly, your fingers running through chishiya’s hair

He only huffed and smiled at you in response, his eyes half lidded as he made eye contact with you. His gaze broke as you leaned in to kiss him. His hand stuttered as he focused on kissing you, your free hand guiding his to help him continue with his rhythm. You moaned into his mouth as he squeezed your cocks together, his head rolling to the side with a whine. One of your hands found his hair as you pulled his mouth into yours once more, drool pooling between the two of you and you released sounds into one another’s mouth.

“Oh f—fuck.” You groaned into his mouth as his thumb found the tip of your cock.

You couldn’t Resist bucking your hips against his, your head flying back as you let out a particularly loud moan. You heard an almost silent laugh from chishiya, not being able to bring yourself to look at him as he payed special attention to your cock. You basically squealed as he thumbed your slit and brought his mouth to your neck, leaving marks as he traveled down to your chest.

You were sure you were going to be covered in hickies by the time you were done, chishiya continuing his assault on your body. His slick hands finding your chest as he held you close to him. Your free hand found his hair and tugged as it was the only thing keeping you grounded, your moans turning into whines and heavy breaths as you tried to muffle yourself with your hand.

“Don’t do that, I wanna hear you.” Chishiya mumbled against you, his teeth grazing your neck as he moved to look up at you. He took your hand into his as a way to keep it away from your mouth, interlocking his fingers with yours and keeping them to the side. With his other hand he brought it back to your now neglected cocks, both leaking with want. Your eyes were teary as you looked at chishiya, a mocking sound leaving his lips as he pressed his lips to your face.

His face was flushed, hair sticking to his face as he looked down at your cocks and started pumping them both again. A mewl left his lips when he felt your lips against his neck, the spot he was most sensitive having your teeth dug into it with little to no care; no doubt leaving marks.

“I hope you know i have work tomorrow.” Chishiya borderline purred against your shoulder.

“Yea?..I’m sure your fancy doctor coat will cover the marks just fine.” You smirked at him before digging your teeth into his shoulder.

He breathed out a laugh, no doubt rolling his eyes—not that you could see. A loud whine was drawn from him as the hand that wasn’t in chishiya’s found his cock, teasing the tip with your thumb as he did to yours a few minutes prior. You could feel his grip tightening on your hand as you continued, his lip caught between his teeth as he looked down at the both of your guys hands.

You grabbed both of his hands, holding them just out of reach of your cocks just to tease;You didn’t want him to cum just yet. You smirked at him as he glared at you, fingers twitching as he tried not to pry his hands from your grip. Moving both of his hands into one of yours you inched your hand down his chest, making sure to keep eye contact with him as you did. He was the first to break it, his eyes darting down to where your hand rested around the both of you.

He let out a shaky sigh as you began to rub his cock against yours, his head leaning back before quickly returning to its original position. You cracked a smile at his expression, his eyes looked like they wanted to roll back into his skull any second,his chest heaved as you teased his cock and whimpers muffled by the teeth dug into his lip begged to be released.

“You’re so pretty like this chishiya.” You whispered in his ear, putting your nose into his neck. You felt his throat bob as you kissed his neck, a sigh leaving your lips as you felt yourself get closer to release. You removed your hand from chishiya’s priorly bound ones, it now finding purchase in his hair.

He let out a moan as you tugged on it, fully exposing his neck so you could land a kiss on his adams apple. While his fingers dug into the pillow case under his head, yours stayed stroking the both of you and the other was still in his hair.

“Gonna cum soon.” Chishiya groaned out, his hips twitching while you chuckled at him and nodded. “Go ahead, I’ll let you this time.”

It didn’t take long for his cock to start twitching, you removed your hand from his hair and trailing it to the crook of his neck as he released and let out a sob. You didnt last long after him, your cum painting his stomach and dripping down the both of your cocks. The room was quiet for a minute besides the sound of heavy breathing, your hand gone still and your head resting on chishiyas shoulder.

“Fuck, we really have to do that again.” You laughed, words partially muffled by his skin.

“I think i might have to agree with you.”

This belongs to:rat6ix!

My pookie @carnalcrows asked to be tagged in this

An: first full fic in MONTHS, dw ur still getting the crybaby minsu and reader x namgyu fic this one was just easier to finish! Other than that hope you enjoyed!

[rat6ix]

DONT BE!

Summary: smut ig idk nothing too speacial

Obanai iguro x gn!reader

No wc cause i wrote this on tumblr and copy pasting stuff from here is a ball ache and a half

Obanai’s hips met yours, successfully wiping the glare off your face. His fingers digging into your hips as you squeeze around his cock. You couldn’t bring yourself to hold your head up anymore, the pillow below you wet with drool and tears of overstimulation. His moans were muffled by the now damp unraveling bandages around his face, eyes screwed shut in desperation.

Your whines grew louder as he pressed deeper into you, his cock hitting just where you wanted him. Your fingers drawing the sheets into your palms as you squeezed your eyes shut and tried to meet his thrusts.

“Dont be greedy.” He sighed, thumbs rubbing circles into your back.

“F—fuck you..” you moaned into the pillow, words muffled in the fabric but you knew he heard you.

You could feel the borderline glare on your back, his eyes half lidded as he watch his cock thrust in and out of you.

He only hummed before a particularly hard thrust and a hand on the back of your head sent you further into the pillow.

“Dont be like that..”

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Belongs to: rat6ix!

A/n: I can only bring myself to write short little things rn but i was thinking of this and i had to share it..

[rat6ix]

MEAN.

Bully!namgyu x male!reader

summary: finally getting revenge on bully! Nam-gyu after years of torment

Warnings: smut, dom reader, sub namgyu, bully namgyu, readers mean in this, namgyu tries to be mean and gets his shit rocked, reader fucks namgyu against a wall, public sex, punching, video/picture taking, namgyu lowkey a masochist, reader leaves namgyu afterwards.

Wc: 1.3k

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You hated nam-gyu, his stupid group that would go around school acting like they owned the place. You’d taken his bullshit since middle school, you and him used to be good friends until he started hanging out with the wrong people. Now you both were in your last year of high school and while he was doing drugs with his friends and going to parties you were at home enjoying your peace and quiet while you didnt have to hear him and his friends’ annoying laughs every time you walked by.

It was rare to see Nam-gyu alone, usually hanging off of his friend “Thanos’” shoulder like some pathetic lap dog. You got lucky today, he was looking through his locker; obviously not for anything important because he barely ever showed up to his classes anyways. You dont know what came over you but before you knew it you were tugging him into the men’s bathroom by his backpack, throwing him into the larger stall at the end of the room before locking the door behind you. He looked surprised to see you, an incredulous look finding its way to his face before he spoke.

“The fuck are you doing?” He tried to push past you, moving to unlock the door before you blocked him and pushed him against one of the sides of the stall. The stall shook as his back hit it, the clanking of the screws the only thing keeping you grounded. You wanted to hurt him, you wanted to him feel like shit like he’d been doing to you all thoes years.

“I don’t know how I let a stupid cunt like you ruin my life.” You spat, taking pride in how his face dropped as he took in your words.

He tried to leave again, a scoff leaving his mouth but his back met the stall once again but this time your hands stayed on his shoulders so he wouldn’t try to move.

“It’s not my fault you’re a pussy—“ he tried to retaliate but was quickly cut off by your fist meeting his face, his head jerked by the force. He seemed shocked, surprised evident on his face as he tried to recover.

You felt good, the best you’ve felt in a while. Hurting him made you feel good, and looking down made you realize that he liked it too. A smug smirk fell onto your lips as you looked back up at him, a laugh bubbling up from your chest.

“What, you like this? Who knew nam gyu was a fucking masochist.” You continued laughing, his jacket wrinkled where your fingers dug into the fabric.

He tried to struggle out of your grip, his face and the tips of his ears red as you made fun of him. No wonder nam gyu loved this, it felt great. He stopped struggling when your mouth met his, your tounge shoved into his mouth as he groaned into yours. Your teeth found his lower lip as you pulled away, your hands pulling his jacket down his arms roughly as you looked him in the eye.

You had the side of his face pressed into the wall and your fingers in his mouth before he could even process it, his jacket and backpack on the floor and your hips pressed against his ass as you fumbled unbuttoned his pants with one hand. You didn’t bother pulling them all the way down, leaving them to rest at his knees before taking your fingers out of his mouth to ease them inside of him. A groan left him at the intrusion, the corner of your mouth twitching as you shoved your fingers in deeper.

“F—fuck.” He whimpered, his hands flush against the wall as you continued finger fucking him.

You decided he was stretched out enough, withdrawing your fingers and drawing a moan from him as well. Nam-gyus gaze was set on your cock as you pulled it out of your boxers, his eyes straining to look over his shoulder.

“You’re— thats not gonna fit.” He fumbled his words, you only raised an eyebrow before responding.

“Then i guess I’ll have to make it fit, wont i?”

He moaned in surprise as you shoved the side of his face flush against the wall once again and pressed your cock into him. You watched your tip slip into him before inching the rest in, breathy whines leaving Nam-gyu as you continued.

“You’re only gonna make it worse if you keep squeezing me like that.” Your voice low as you watched your cock disappear inside of him.

He let out a noise that sounded like a mix of a sob and a moan as you bottomed out, your hips flush against him. You reached your free hand up his shirt,caressing his side as you started to move. You watched as his eyes squeezed shut, moans falling out of his mouth with no shame. You wanted to laugh, laugh at how the guy taking your dick like a slut was the one who’d been torturing you for years.

Your thrusts grew rougher, the sound of your skin against his filling the room as well as the rattling of the stall. You leaned forward, unintentionally pressing Nam-gyu harder against the wall as you did, his back arched as his hand reached backwards and found your hip. You could hear mumbled curses as you fucked him, anything reminiscent of a sentence just jumbled nonsense.

“I wonder if any of your friends know that you’re a slut, what do you think they’d say if they found out?” You hissed in his ear, your fingers digging into the flesh of his hip.

“F—ugh— sh-shut up.” You cooed at him as his words got cut off by his own pathetic noises, your hand previously on his hip swiping the hair out of his face and behind his ear so you could see his pitiful expression.

His face was red and his hair was slick with sweat, drool was pooling in his mouth and a little managed to make its way down his chin. You reached your hand into your pocket, grabbing your phone before opening the camera and hitting the record button. You angled it so the camera could see your cock thrusting in and out of him, no doubt picking up the sound of his moans and the sound of your skin hitting his.

You raised the phone to his face, laughing as his eyes widened. Angling your hips just right, making his eyes roll up into his head and let out a whiney moan.

“Say hi to the camera Nam-gyu.” You teased, tugging his hair so the camera could clearly see his face.

“Fuck—fuck you.” He stuttered, a heavy breath leaving him as he spoke.

“Thats what I’m doing arent i?” You smirked, letting go of his hair to let his face hit the wall.

You stopped recording before you put your phone back in your pocket, placing both your hands on his hips to pull him further into you. You smiled as his moans began to increase in volume, echoing throughout the empty bathroom. You knew he was close when he clenched around you, his breathing getting heavier as he got closer to cumming.

“You’re close huh Nam-gyu?” You whispered, your mouth close to his ear as he nodded.

You considered not letting him but you really wanted to see his face when he came. It wasnt long after that he finally did, his cock twitching as he painted the wall of the stall with his cum. His lip caught between his teeth, his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes clearly unfocused.

You pulled out of him, pushing him down onto his knees as you stroked your cock. Not long after you came, your cum painting Nam-gyu’s face. You took a second to calm down before reaching into your pocket to grab your phone again, this time settling for a picture, Nam-gyu sitting on his knees with your cum covering his face. You locked your phone once more before putting your cock back in your pants, making quick work of zipping them back up and buttoning them.

You didn’t bother saying anything else to Nam-gyu, looking down at him before scoffing and rolling your eyes and moving to unlock the stall door and leaving the bathroom.

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[rat6ix]

FREAK.

Loser!Nam-gyu x popular!bimbo!Reader

Summary: he always sees you in the university hallways and he swears he hates you,but if he hates you so much then why does he jerk off to your instagram?

Warnings: no penetrative sex but like this is still gross, gooner! Nam-gyu, college au, nam-gyu is grosss, gross comments towards reader, reader is a little stupid.., reader is Fem coded but like i never use pronouns bc of the way i write so yeah, blowjob, fingering, degradation.

Wc: 1.4k

Not proofread

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Nam-gyu hates you, he told all of his friends that anyways. Whenever the guys he would hang out with would bring you up he’d scoff and roll his eyes, spouting some bullshit about how you’re just a stupid cunt that everyone likes. But they didn’t know that every night when he got back to his dorm, your instagram pulled up on his phone as he stroked his cock to pictures you’d posted that day. Usually pictures of you with your friends, or alone, he knew you weren’t the sharpest tool in the shed when you’d posted a picture that was unintentionally provocative. He’d like to pretend it was intentional, that you took it just for him to jerk off to when he slipped into bed that night.

The next day he’d made a show of complaining to his friends about how he’d gotten partnered with you for a stupid project, an important one so he couldn’t just ignore it like usual. Later that day he found himself in your dorm room, taking in your decorations that matched you perfectly. He wanted to roll his eyes until they got stuck every time you talked, he wanted to be anywhere else. You talked like you were the happiest person in the world and he wanted to wipe that stupid grin off your face. Instead he sat down on your desk chair and reluctantly talked to you about the project.

Mean comment after gross comment from him flew completely over your head, it didnt matter if he was talking about your body or if he was insulting your intelligence you grasped absolutely none of it. He started to get more cocky, getting more blunt with his sexual comments over time. The time you spent complaining about your friends or classed were met with deprecating comments from him, not that you got any of it most of the time just laughing it off.

It wasnt until he made a comment about you blowing him for making him do all the work for the school project you actually listened to anything he said, your eyebrows furrowed and the smile being wiped off your face. Thats how you found yourself on your knees in front of him, his cock down your throat as he pushed your head down. Tears running down your face as his tip assaulted the back of your throat, your fingers gripping his thighs to keep you grounded.

“You’re such a fucking slut.” Nam-gyu hissed from above you, his rings getting caught in your hair as his fingers dug into your scalp.

“Look at you, i wonder if anyone else knows you’re just a stupid slut under that bubbly personality everyone loves.” He kept his composure scarily well, even as your tounge pushed against his cock.

He laughed at you as you gagged around his length, your suffering bringing immense pleasure to him. Nothing turned him on more than you getting what you deserved, his cock down your throat while you gagged on it. He hated you, he hated that stupid grin, he hated that stupid laugh, he hated thoes stupid eyes that caught his in the halls, he hated the way you said his name, he hated the way he jerked off to you, he hated the way you ruined porn for him, he hated the way he could never be attracted to anyone but you.

You ruined everything for him and you didn’t even know it. He couldn’t even get high without seeing your face, hearing your voice. Oh but he loved the way you choked around his cock, he loved the way you looked up at him with tears in your eyes, he loved the way your throat constricted around his length, he loved the way your fingers dug into his thighs and he loved the way his dug into your scalp. His head sat against the headrest of your chair as he used you like a fleshlight, his eyes glazed with lust as he looked down at you. He dreamed of this, of your mouth around his cock and you had no idea.

You didn’t know a lot of things, but you knew you loved this. You loved the way he was looking at you, you loved the way his hands gripped you, you loved the way he used your mouth like a sex toy. You didn’t know a lot about Nam-gyu, you only got the chance to see him in the hallways or in the singular class you shared that he didnt show up to half the time. You always talked to your friends about him, you thought he was cute. Now you were on your knees in front of him as he fucked your face like he hated you, and he did.

When he finally came in your mouth you swallowed immediately, you didn’t want to let any of it go to waste. Wiping the tears off your face you went to look back up at him, his face still neutral as he looked down at you. The next few minutes were a blur, you watched as he shoved himself back in his pants and drug you up from the floor to your bed. Roughly, almost with no care at all he tugged your pants and underwear down with one hand as he shoved his fingers in your mouth to lube them up. Eventually your knees were pushed up against your chest with the waistband of your jeans resting against them as he finger fucked you, your hands reached for his wrist as his forearm kept your legs in place.

“If you don’t fucking stop I’ll leave.” He cursed, pushing your hand trying to grab at him away.

You opted to grip your thighs, a moan leaving your throat as his fingers thrusted in and out of you.

“F—fuck Nam-gyu!” You cried, your nails digging into your exposed skin, almost hard enough to draw blood.

Your leg was crossed over the other, the top pushing against the bottom one as a way to ground yourself. The slick noises of his fingers entering and leaving you paired with your moans the only thing filling the room, besides the occasional insult from Nam-gyu. Your hands moved from your thighs to your mouth, successfully muffling your moans.

“Don’t bother with that now, let your neighbors know how much of a slut you are.” He spat, angling his fingers to hit the place that made you squeal.

You sobbed loudly as his fingers repeatedly pushed right where you wanted, fighting to keep your hands to yourself. A whine left your throat as he pulled his fingers from you completely, attempting to look at him from between your legs. Nam-gyu shifted slightly, standing up so he was visible over your legs before using his body to push your legs into your chest further and shoving his fingers back into you. Truth be told, he only wanted to see your face as you came.

He smiled down at you as your face contorted into pleasure, his fingers still thrusting in and out of you. A slight chuckle leaving him as he watched the tears leave your eyes, this was by far his favorite sight.

“Y’gonna cum from my fingers you stupid cunt? C’mon do it.” He demanded, his voice low as he degraded you.

You came with a sob, your insides hugging his fingers before he pulled them out completely. He forcefully opened your mouth with his other hand before shoving the slick fingers in your mouth, an almost evil grin on his face as he did. He let your legs fall, your feet hitting the ground after he let them go. He wiped his spit covered fingers on his hoodie after taking them out of your mouth, helping you slide your pants and underwear back up before grabbing his stuff and getting ready to leave.

“What are you doing?” You asked, your voice hoarse and quiet.

“Im leaving what does it look like I’m doing?” Nam-gyu replied, his hand on your door knob.

“You don’t wanna stay?” You whispered, the comforter on your bed suddenly way more interesting.

You heard an annoyed sigh before footsteps back towards you, your bed dipping with his weight as he laid down next to you. You looked at him with a grin on your face, the same one he swore he hated. He was lucky he wore somewhat comfortable clothes to your dorm, cause he had the feeling you weren’t letting him leave tonight.

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A/n: IM FREEEE!!! Also poll being posted soon.

[rat6ix]

FULL.

Nam-gyu x male!Reader

Summary: you love the way your cock looks when you can see it poking through nam-gyus stomach and you think he does too.

Warnings: smut, stomach bulge, hickies, bottom nam-gyu, missionary, praise and degradation, dacryphilia, size stuff.

Wc: 1.2k

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Fucking Nam-gyu was one of your favorite things in the world, watching his eyes roll up into his skull as he gripped the sheets and failed to keep his moans quiet and his mouth closed. Your definite favorite thing was looking at your cock as it moved inside of him, unlatching his hand from the sheets and pushing it against his stomach to make him squirm. The only problem was that you were so fucking big, Every time you’d finished fucking him he always whined about how empty he felt afterwards.

Right now you had Nam-gyu on his back, your hands on this thighs as you pushed your cock into him. Mumbled curses left his mouth as you inched deeper into him, his ringed fingers digging into your arms. You eventually leaned down to kiss him, your cock fully sheathed inside of him. His hands moved from your arms to your neck as your lips locked, your hands forcing his thighs farther up due to your position.

Your kisses trailed downward to his stomach until you straightened your posture and pulled out of him, your fingers were now digging into Nam-gyu’s thighs as you used them as leverage to thrust back into him. Nam-gyu’s jaw dropped when you started moving, his head pressing harder into the mattress. He let out a particularly loud moan when he felt your cock press against that spot inside of him that made him squirm.

You chuckled as you rubbed the inside of his thighs, getting so close yet so far away from his cock. His hands were clutching the sheets as his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes half lidded and clouded as he glared at you. You leaned down to kiss at his face, purposely pushing yourself deeper into him so you could smirk at him when the glare got wiped off his face. Whenever you thrusted a certain way inside of him you could see your cock push against his stomach, the sight of it made you bite your bottom lip and you could feel your cock twitch inside of him.

You doubted Nam-gyu was aware of anything beyond the feeling of you inside of him, reduced to a cock dumb mess beneath you and it hadn’t even been half an hour. His arm was now covering his eyes, his hair messy and splayed out under his head against the sheets. You took the hand that was unoccupied, pressing it to his stomach so he could feel you inside of him. The feeling of you rearranging his insides and his own hand pressed against the bulge making his cock leak.

“Fuck, you feel so good Nam-gyu.” You only earned a strangled moan in retaliation, any words that weren’t “fuck” he wasn’t able to form due to his brain being reduced to mush as you thrusted inside him.

Your hands slid up his chest, your thumps rubbing circles against his skin. You pressed a quick kiss to his sternum before licking a stripe up to his neck. Latching your mouth onto his neck and sucking hickies into his skin came naturally, Nam-gyu tilting his head to give you more space. You sat up once more, your hands using his thighs to help push your cock deeper into him before. Your pace got faster and Nam-gyus moans got louder, strangled noises and quick whispered curses leaving him more often.

You moved his arm from his face, holding his hand in yours while your other held his hand against his stomach so he could feel you thrust in and out of him. Tears were leaving his eyes by now, each one sliding down the side of his face and soaking into the sheets. You let out a groan as you took in his appearance, his lips were swollen and slick with saliva, hickies decorated his neck and his stomach had a bulge where your cock sat.

“You’re such a slut Nam-gyu.” You breathed heavily as you continued admiring his messed up state.

You didn’t get anything but a pathetic noise from him, something akin to the noise of a ‘fuck you.’ You had a smug look on your face as you shoved your cock up into him so you could hit his prostate and bent down, using your thighs to hold his up and holding his hands against the sheets beside his head. You pressed kisses to his mouth in quick succession, barely giving him time to reciprocate the action. You pulled your head back and stilled inside of him, looking him in the eye as you whispered sorry. You only earned a confused look, his eyebrows furrowed but one slightly raised.

The look was immediately wiped off of his face, a look of pure ecstasy replacing it as you started thrusting in him again, this time faster and deeper than before. You decided to make your mouth busy by pressing kisses to his neck as well as the occasional bite, his moans were watery almost akin to sobs as the gip on your hands tightened. You whispered a mixture of praise as well as degradation in his ears as you fucked him, you doubted he was processing any of it though.

You got one of your hands free from nam-gyus grip his hand immediately gripping onto your shoulder as you snaked your hand between the both of you to begin fisting his cock. His hips jerked upwards the slightest bit as you did, his face damp with a mixture of sweat and tears. Strands of his hair were stuck to his neck and forehead, the sheets under him were no doubt damp with sweat from the both of you.

By the time you stopped your assault on his neck completely your lips were throbbing and his neck was a mixture of red and purple, blotches of color reminiscent of a watercolor painting. Bite marks were also visible, the skin dented in the shape of your teeth. Nam-gyus stomach was shiny with pre-cum, his cock head sticky as strings of it stuck to his skin. His unoccupied hand reached down to your wrist, the stimulation of his cock and the feeling of you inside of him getting too much for him to handle.

Your mouth found his for the millionth time that night, the excessive amount of saliva accumulated in Nam-gyus mouth from pleasure mixing with yours leaving the both of your faces slick. It didn’t take long for Nam-gyu to cum, ropes of it shooting out of his cock and onto his and your stomach. You came not too long after, his insides constricting around your cock and bringing you to completion. As you went to pull out you felt Nam-gyus hands shoot out to hold you in place, his fingers digging into your waist.

You sighed, trying to tell him that he needed to get cleaned but he wasnt having it. He mumbled something to you about always feeling too empty when you pulled out after. You rolled your eyes and tried to maneuver you both into a comfortable position without disturbing him too much.

“You’re such a pain in the ass Nam-gyu.” You sighed against him.

“Dont even speak to me about pains in the ass man.” Emphasizing ‘speak’ like you offended him

“Dont call me ‘man’ while my dick is inside of you.” You groaned, resting your head in crook of his neck

You got a laugh in response.

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[rat6ix]

SEPARATED .

Chishiya x reader

Summary: When you and chishiya get separated from kuina and the rest of the group while trying to get away from the king of spades you both are forced to confront your feelings

Warnings: smut, probably ooc chishiya but i’ll try my best, kissing, grinding/dryhumping, riding, they don’t take off their clothes all the way cause they’re kind of not trying to get killed at any second, readers a lil nervous guys, hair pulling sorta kinda.

Wc:1.3k

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Maybe running behind the guy that never took his hands out of his pockets was a bad idea, cause now you were stuck in a random apartment complex with the guy you’d been thinking about undressing the entire time you’d known him. You, chishiya, kuina and the others had been running from the king of spades previously, trying not to end up stuck to the ground with a bullet through you like the other unfortunate people in his sight. But unfortunately you and chishiya got separated when the king of spades threw a bomb your way before you both could make it in the car.

You were a little glad but also scared cause you had no idea where your friends were now, glad because the five of you aren’t squished together in the back seat of the car tatta was driving. Now that brought you back to your current problem, chishiya. He was in the other room while you raided the kitchen for some food that wasnt rotten and actually edible. Eventually you got lucky, stumbling upon their canned food cupboard. Grabbing the cans you made your way to the living room where chishiya sat on the couch tinkering with something electronic on the coffee table.

You set the food and the can opener down on the table as well as the forks you’d found, sliding a can you opened to him. He eventually stopped tinkering and nodded as thanks. You both ate in silence, the whole time you were trying not to look over at him. You eventually caved as he let out a loud sigh, curious as to what for.

“You’re sort of pathetic.” He spoke after a while, putting his food down on the table in front of you both.

“So I’ve been told.” You acknowledged, suddenly your can of food was the most interesting thing in the world.

You could practically feel his smug smile from across the couch, your eyes refusing to meet his. He hummed before speaking again.

“If you weren’t constantly staring at me when you thought i wasn’t looking i’d start to think you didn’t like me.”

You froze, knowing you’d been caught. Of course, nothing could make it past chishiya. You should’ve known, but maybe you were too busy staring to notice. You couldn’t try to defend yourself, it wouldn’t make a difference. So you kept quiet, shrinking into yourself and trying to get back to your food; even if your stomach was upset from anxiousness.

“I find myself staring at you sometimes.” He confessed, still staring at your face that was now twisted in shock.

You accidentally slammed your can down on the coffee table a little too hard, so stunned by what he said to remember your own strength; You were lucky it wasn’t one of thoes fancy glass ones. You could see chishiya’s eyebrow raise from the corner of your eye, his arms crossed and resting on his chest. You finally looked at him, trying your hardest to not break eye contact. You noticed the side of his mouth twitching upwards, he finally had you looking at him just like he wanted.

You didn’t know what to do as chishiya made his way towards you, sitting too close for you to function properly. You definitely didn’t know what to do as he took your face in his hand and pressed his mouth to yours. Your hands were stiff at your sides as you kissed him, not knowing if you should touch him. He pulled away with a content look on his face, using his hand that wasn’t gripping your face to guide your hand to his own. You got the memo as you moved your other hand to his shoulder and pulled him in again.

You made your way into his lap at some point, trying not to break the kiss as you pushed him back into the couch cushions. When the kiss was broken chishiya looked up at you with half lidded eyes, his hands settled on your hips as you tested the waters and pushed your lap against his. His reaction was small, his hands tightening their grip on your hips as he bit his lower lip the smallest bit. He’d let out a sigh with a whiny undertone as you grinded against him, resting his head on the cushion behind him as you kept going.

He lifted his head to look at you as you stopped, only to let out a gasp as you pulled his cock out of his pants. You lifted your hips to pull your own pants down to your thighs before sliding down on his cock, a quiet moan leaving you as you did. Chishiya dug his fingers into the couch as you rode him, the tips of his fingers turning pale from the pressure. You leaned down to kiss him, putting your hands on his chest to keep steady. Chishiya brought his hands up to your back, sliding them up your shirt as you deepened the kiss.

Every once in a while he’d let a groan escape into your mouth, his hips bucking upward and reaching deeper into you. You tried not to get too loud, breathing heavily with the occasional moan. Chishiya cursed under his breath as you tugged at his hair and broke the kiss, his eyes clouded with lust as he locked eyes with you. A smile made its way to your face as you took in his disheveled state. his cardigan was falling off, his hair was stuck to his forehead with sweat, his eyes were heavy with lust and his mouth was slightly ajar as heavy breaths and the occasional whine left him.

“Mmm, you’re laughing at me?” He teased, his mouth closed and raised into a smirk.

You shook your head, the smile still on your face. Instead of replying verbally you leaned down to press your lips to his neck, he moved his head to the side to give you better access. His eyes almost completely rolled back into his head as you sucked on the exposed skin, his arms slacked against you. You pulled moan after moan from him as you continued your assault on his neck, you were sure he wasn’t going to last long like that.

He could barely keep his head up when you finished, the blissed out expression on his face matching perfectly with the red and purple bruises on his neck. Your lips were probably swollen by now from the kissing and covering chishiyas neck in hickies, your lips shiny from being covered in both yours and chishiyas spit from your previous make out session. The side of chishiyas neck also shining from your assault, a sheen of saliva coating it and highlighting the bruises.

“Gonna cum soon..” he whispered, nails digging into your upper back as he rested his head in between where your shoulder and head meet. You quicken your pace at this, chishiya letting out a noise of surprise against your skin. You dont doubt that your back was covered in marks from chishiyas nails at this point, even if nobody would be able to see them you would be able to feel them under your shirt.

His grip switched when he came, pulling you into him by your shoulders; his arms hooked under yours as he moaned. You came not long after that, the feeling of you squeezing around him making quiet whimpers leave his mouth. You weren’t any better, whiny moans leaving you as you rode out your high. Chishiya muttered something unintelligible into your shoulder before pulling you off his lap, carefully as to not hurt you.

He shoved himself back into his pants before searching the empty apartment for something to clean you with. Eventually he did, it wasn’t much considering the state of the world but it was better than leaving you leaking with his cum. After he was done he pulled your pants up and pulled you so you laid next to him and pressed a kiss to your sweat covered forehead. It didn’t take long for you both to fall asleep, deciding it would be the best course of action.

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[rat6ix]

MINION

Beetlejuice x reader

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Summary: you end up taking care of one of bjs minions on accident but it ends with beetlejuice himself ends up taking a liking to you.

Warnings: no smut (i wouldve i just dont have the time right now ;^^), flirty bj, completely over it reader, bj gets attached.

Wc:1k

A/n: sorry this is a little short but i tried to make sure it was at LEAST 1k words

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When you decide to take in a random stranger into your house you didn’t expect a demon to show up in your house a few days later claiming it was his ‘minion’.” You dont even know why you took him in, he just looked so sad and it was cold. So over the course of a few days you lost your nicer roommate and gained a slightly more disgusting, more uninvited one.

At least beetlejuice was interesting, never a dull moment with him. Like the day you came home from the store and he turned your living room into his bedroom. It was still like that a month later because you couldn’t be bothered to do anything about it and it was obvious he wasnt going to. Instead you rolled your eyes and said a few choice words under your breath before going to the kitchen and putting the food away.

You didn’t know why bj stayed at your house when he clearly had a place to stay in the ‘neitherworld’ as he called it, you assumed it was akin to the afterlife. You secretly missed bob, he was much nicer and much more respectful, quiet —considering he couldn’t talk— and he didn’t flirt with you every minute of the day. Sometimes you wondered if he just liked you, you probably wouldn’t mind him staying then.

Sometimes he was nice, he brought you “gifts”, he (over) watered your plants and he cooked a semi-edible dinner. beggars can’t be choosers, especially when it comes to your demon roommate. He was decent company, when he wasn’t flirting or too busy staring at you to actually take in what you were saying. When he actually listened to what you were saying he had surprisingly normal things to add, most of them old fashioned and not acceptable now but it was normal for him and thats all you could really ask for.

Once he disappeared for a few days, you never thought youd find yourself worrying for him but you did. You knew he couldn’t die but you didnt know how the neitherworld worked either. When he came back you wanted to hit him for making you worry and you almost did if it weren’t for the actual first nice present he got you in his hands. You forgot about your anger for a while to appreciate it, but it didn’t last long when you realized that he’d left you alone and worried for days. That was the first time you’d gotten a sincere apology from him.

Bj was never sorry, he wasnt sorry when he transformed your living room into a pigsty, he wasn’t sorry when he crashed in your place uninvited, he wasnt sorry when he wrecked your kitchen and left you to clean up the mess. So you were a little stunned to hear “im sorry” come out of his mouth and you wouldnt be surprised if your face showed it.

He left a lot more frequently after that, he claimed it was because of work. You didn’t really wanna find out what being a human exorcist entailed but you kind of missed his presence. You barely heard his neitherworld sitcoms and telenovelas on late at night anymore and your house was suspiciously clean. He only came home when you were already in bed or at the store. You decided to ask him why he was gone so much.

You stayed up way past the time you would usually go to sleep, wanting to catch bj in the act of getting stuff from his ‘room’ before leaving again. Although you were worried about accidentally falling asleep you waited patiently, reading a book to pass the time until you heard him shuffling about, being purposefully quiet as to not “wake” you. You got up from your bed as quietly as you could without alarming him and waited in the doorway as you waited for him to notice you, clad in your pajamas.

“Look who decided to come home.” You joked, your eyes heavy from the lack of sleep.

He jumped a bit, you obviously taking him off guard. He tried to stumble through excuses, but nothing he said made sense. None of his excuses connected, you were starting to think he was just using you for a place to put his shit considering he didn’t even come home anymore. The next words out of his mouth caught you by surprise, your eyes widening as you stood up straight; not using the doorway as support.

Some sort of confession came out of his mouth, you almost didnt hear it because of how fast he was talking. You had to shake him by his shoulders to stop him talking, he was spitting words out almost a mile a minute. You almost wondered how he hadn’t passed out but you mentally facepalmed as you realized he was dead. He looked at you stunned, he didn’t expect you to shake him like that even if it was to get him to shut up.

You pulled him into a kiss before he knew it, he tasted like dirt but you didn’t have any right to complain; you were the one kissing him after all. He deepened the kiss, pulling you closer than before with his hands on your waist. You smiled into the kiss before breaking it, your hands still on his shoulders. You rolled your eyes at his next remark, something cocky along the lines of “i knew you wouldn’t be able to resist me” as if he wasnt the one babbling in the middle of your living room a few minutes ago.

You pulled away completely before telling him goodnight and to not keep his “work” waiting. You knew he’d be in your room in the next 5 minutes max, and that was being generous. You were right of course, he showed up by the other side of your bed dressed in his own pajamas before joining you in bed. You laughed quietly to yourself before rolling over and getting comfortable.

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