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I wanted to read a fic where soft pcy is getting fcked hard by bbh 👁👄👁

here are some soft pcy with some smut in it, not sure if it’s exactly what you’re looking for

Love Your Flaws

Let's ride

The Devil's Angel

Pink glitters

The art that you are

Going Up Cat Hill

Pretty Boy

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#anonymous #answered #smut #soft chanyeol #by jackie

Best Boy Chanyeol 🥺

Title: Sing my way to you

Author: Gigi_Bell

Length: One shot (8k)

Status: Complete

Rating: nc-17

Genre: romance, vampire!chanyeol, human!baekhyun (initially), soulmates!au, fluff, smut, soft!chanyeol (for baekhyun only)

Summary: A castle at the top of the hill sings to him.

Baekhyun runs to answer.

[AO3]

#chanbaek #baekyeol #one shot #complete #romance #vampire!chanyeol #human!baekhyun #fluff #smut #ao3 #fic #fic rec #chanbaek fic rec #vampire au #soulmates au #soft chanyeol #nc 17

Soft boyfriend Chanyeol for anon

#exo moodboard #chanyeol moodboard #exo #chanyeol #boyfriend chanyeol #soft chanyeol #exo aesthetic #chanyeol aesthetic #moodboard request

Can you do an Amnesia AU with Chanyeol ? and « do you ever chill? » 💕💕💕

Memories (Chanyeol x reader)

A/N: sorry for the delay 😭😭

Moldboard by the amazing @cbxs

The white pristine curtains were flying around due to the wind. It was a windy day you concluded. You laid down there for a while trying to understand what you were doing there. Other than the obvious fact that you had just woken up, everybody wakes up to something. Like, they have something that makes them realize stuff, it took you a while to remember you were thinking about memories. You were confused because of or the lack of memories in your mind. Maybe it was normal to not remember right after waking up, so you waited for a while for it to come back to you naturally. You tried to remember something, anything. The only thing you got in return was a headache. There was an arm around you, you guessed that arm belonged to you significant other. The clock hanging from the opposite wall displayed the time was 8:25. Of course it was morning but you were so confused because everything seemed natural. As if even if you don’t have any memories, you know you are right where you belong. The picture frames in the wall, the vintage cassette player on the side of the room, the guitar by the bed, the canvases and the brushes laying down on the floor, everything was so familiar yet so distant. But judging from the stuff around you, things looked too intimate. You thought maybe you would get anxious since you can’t remember anything. But you felt safe. As if even subconsciously you remembered that you were supposed to be here. But it didn’t mean it still didn’t make you feel uneasy.

The alarm started blaring loudly at 9. You realized that you had fallen asleep. The person sleeping next you groaned and hugged you closer while whispering, “Please turn off the alarm babe, it’s Saturday.” Oh right, you remembered that today was supposed to be Saturday. You were still confused how exactly you remembered that but you did. You were getting so confused, you just whimpered and turned off the alarm. With your one arm extended to the bed side table and the other occupied by the other person, you realized you were currently in a bed with an unknown person and you have almost no memory right then other than the day being a Saturday. Sensing your distress, the said person lifted his head and looked at you. Something dawned to him maybe because he slowly moved away from you, every move he made was calculated. He sat up and you mirrored his stance. He sighed and rubbed his face before asking you, “You forgot, didn’t you?”

You were taken off guard. Feeling guilty as if you were hurting a person close to your heart, you shook your head.

“N-No.” You said and pauses trying to remember his name. Failing to do so, you just added “ Of course not b-babe” at the end of the sentence. He playfully smiled at you, “Really?” You nodded hesitantly, not knowing what you were getting yourself into. “Then what is my name?” He asked with a cheeky smile. That fucker knew you forgot and for some reason, you felt comfortable enough with him to fool around.

“Since that is a very very very small detail that might have slipped my mind, I hereby declare your name, drumrolls please!” You said while waving your hand around dramatically. He imitated drumrolls with his hand and made few weird noises with his mouth that made you burst out to laughter. You cleared your throat before continuing, “Yoda, because you mister, have some enormous ears!” Though you yourself were why you said Yoda or what Yoda was, you let it slide hoping it’ll come back to you. He pouted while saying, “You never change, do you?” With a sad smile adoring his beautiful soft features. You looked down, suddenly feeling the atmosphere changing unto something gloomier. “Can you-” you paused to look at him through your lashes hoping you didn’t hurt him more than you already had, “Can you help me remember?” He nodded once then twice as if he was saying yes, ‘I can do it’ more to himself than you. “For starters, I should introduce myself. Hello Y/N! Which is your name by the way, just in case it is one of the time you didn’t even remember that.” He let out a breathy chuckle even though he knew there was nothing funny he found in what he said. “I’m your husband, Chanyeol and we’ve been married for 3 years now.” He said only be interrupted with a shriek by you.

“How?” You asked while being astonished, “How did I manage you to be with someone like me!” He laughed at that. He tilted his head, “Do you even know how you look like angel?”

You shook your head, “However I look like, I won’t look better than” you pointed at his face, “This!”

He laughed wholeheartedly at that before saying, “Every time you say the same thing yet I feel like the lucky one.”

You just waved your hands around, “Yeah yeah, I’m flattered.”

Silence falled upon both of you as you realized how comfortable you felt around Chanyeol. And the way he introduced himself was as if he has been doing it for a while. Not wanting him to be more sad then he already is, you scooted a little bit closer to him. Smiling mischievously, you poked his side until he let out a grunt. Furrowing his eyebrows, he looked at you for you to explain yourself. “Do you ever even chill? You look stiff Mr. Park. Let me take you out on a date! That way we can get to know each other more.” You asked while wiggling your eyebrows. Though he looked serious for a while making you wonder if you had offended him or not only for him relax after a while and give you a smile. Chanyeol was a tired man but he was also very much in love with you. So no matter how many times you had forgotten or will forget in the future, he’ll make sure you fall in love with him every single time. Even if it meant falling in love with you deeper deeper each time.

A/N: if anyone is interested, I’m about to whine here a little bit. This is the third dose of antibiotics I’m taking and it’s almost a month! Like why isn’t my throat infection getting any better! Worst of all, it’s really I coming in between day to day work. I can’t even eat anything with any sort of spice or else my throat burns, my stomach hurts and I throw up. And if the throat infection is still there after this dose, I’m going to have to do an endoscopy to see exactly why I have throat infection and it’s fucking scary!!!

imagine startling awake from a horrid nightmare that leaves you sweating and crying from fear, you try to calm yourself down because you don’t want to wake your boyfriend up but that didn’t last long. Chanyeol wakes up to you sobbing and rushes to comfort you, without questioning you he holds you close and rocks you in his arms whispering in your ear

“it’s okay, you’re fine, you’re okay”

with his words and the exhaustion from crying you settle down in his hold, his warmth calming you and allowing you to indulge in sleep once again.