#straykids

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Who’s your bias? (My bias’ edition)

Bangchan (Straykids)

Ako (UNCHILD)

Lily (NMIXX)

Pharita (Babymonster)

HAN (Straykids)

Heekie (UNCHILD)

Chiquita (Babymonster)

Yeeun (UNCHILD)

Remaining time: 21 hours 36 minutes

[stargazin-on-mars]

Yo okay wtf is farming 😭😭😭😭

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How my ass is rn while my power abt to go out:

[l1aapntl]

Hey, so.. I’ve been having some.. thoughts..

Minsung x F!Reader

Binsung x F!Reader

Hyunchan x F!Reader

Seungbin x F!Reader

Chansung x F!Reader

Binchan x F!Reader

Remaining time: 10 hours 53 minutes

I tried putting the most popular ones but if there something else just comment!!

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Haii!! I have been promising a fanfic abt skz!! And here is one I am currently working on, it's a dark theme, so if you are sensitive to anything, I advise to read this fanfic as it has some disturbing chapters. Please enjoy lovelies!!!

https://www.wattpad.com/story/412832214

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[l1aapntl]

Mine to miss

Pairing: Hwang Hyunjin x F!Reader

Genre: strangers to roommates to lovers, smut

Warnings: Hyunjin is lowkey obsessed, profanity, sexual themes, f!reader masturbates (or whatever it’s called), spanking, praise kink, oral (f. and m. receiving), fingering, p in v, unprotected sex (pls don’t), nipple play, mention of hickeys, groping

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“So, this is the apartment. It’s not terribly big, but it’s cozy. I think you’ll settle in just fine.” The landlord said, turning to look at you with a friendly smile. “And think about the bills. You’ll split them in half with your roommate.”

You looked around the apartment, your head tilted to the side as you took the space in. Yeah, it wasn’t big, but it was.. Welcoming. “Right, so.. When will I meet my roommate?” You asked, looking up at him.

“Well, the movers are on their way with both your and his furniture, so he should be here in a little bit.” He said, disappearing into an empty to room to call someone.

You huffed quietly, scratching your neck. “Excuse me!” A guy shouted from behind you, making you yelp. You turned around, looking at the movers who were currently holding up your nightstand. “Oh, sorry!” You apologized, immediately stepping aside to let them in.

Once they were all inside, you leaned against the door, watching silently as they worked. “Hey,” a voice said behind you.

You turned around, and the world suddenly stopped spinning around you. Your eyes locking with the hottest guy’s you’d ever seen. You didn’t speak, just blinked. “Are you by any chance my roommate?” He asked with a smile.

What? “Your.. Your roomate?” You stammered, your face turning red. He nodded, running a hand through his hair. “Yeah..?”

Oh, if the earth decided to swallow you right now, you’d thank it for it. How would you be able to survive sharing an apartment with the hot guy? “I.. I guess that’s me.” You said quietly.

Silence fell. You fumbled with your fingers, biting your lip nervously. Then-

“I’m Hyunjin—”

“I’m Y/N—”

You both stopped abruptly, looking at each other before chuckling softly.

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It had been a couple of months since you moved into your new apartment. Hyunjin was easy to be around, really talkative and relaxed. You didn’t see each other much, because you worked morning shifts almost every day, while he spent his afternoons at the studio, working on songs with his members. You had met them once, and they were all really sweet.

What you didn’t know, was that Hyunjin had an unhealthy obsession with you. He was sure that the feeling that struck him when he first saw you was love. But just because he was being friendly didn’t automatically make him innocent either.

Sometimes, you went on trips with your friends or family, and you were gone for almost a week. And Hyunjin? He went crazy without your presence.

He learn your habits, the time you woke up and went to sleep, your perfume’s name and brand. When you were away, once, he went all the way across town to buy your perfume, just so he could smell it while you were gone.

When you returned, he acted completely normal. He handed you the perfume as a gift, so you didn’t think much of it.

But you started having suspicions when you noticed things missing. First, it was the perfume. You had canceled a trip, and while Hyunjin was at the studio, you snuck inside his room to steal a shirt, before your eyes landed on his nightstand. Your perfume—the one he had gifted you, was sitting there, on the fucking nightstand.

“Maybe he wanted to smell like it?” You thought to yourself, but then shook your head. “But then again, it’s a woman’s perfume.”

Another time, your favorite bra was nowhere to be found. You searched everywhere; under your bed, inside the wardrobe, in the laundry basket, but you couldn’t find it.

“Hey, Jinnie?” You called out later, when you saw him standing in the kitchen, eating cereal for breakfast. “Mm?” He hummed, his mouth full.

“I.. I know this might sound weird, but, uh..” you trailed off, scratching your arm awkwardly. “Have you seen my bra? The blue one?”

He froze for a split second, before shaking his head. “No. Last time I saw it, was when you were wearing it.” He admitted, and looked up at you.

“You—How did you—” you stuttered, brows furrowing before he cut you off. “That time, when you thought I was at the studio but was actually on the couch? And you walked by in just your bra and shorts?” He tilted his head. “That was the last time.”

Oh. “Oh.” You said, nodding. “Yeah, sorry about.. That.”

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Your bra was still missing. But eventually, you let it go. You had countless of them, not a big deal. Not until your panties went missing too.

You weren’t fucking crazy. Last night, you took them off to shower, and in the morning, when you were emptying the laundry to put them in the washing machine, it was nowhere.

“Jin,” you said, leaning against his doorframe. “My panties are missing.” You said, your voice laced with suspicion.

He bit his lip, smiling. “Which one?” He teased, but sighed when he noticed your glare. “Look, I really don’t know, okay?”

“Well, things don’t go missing, Hyunjin!” You snapped, taking a deep breath. “You know what, forget about it. Sorry for snapping.” You muttered, before storming off to your bed.

You glanced at the clock, it was past midnight, yet you couldn’t sleep. You tossed and turned, before huffing, frustrated, and stood up. You ran your hands through your messy hair, slipping on your flippers and padding down the hallway quietly.

But you dropped dead in your tracks just outside Hyunjin’s room, when you heard him grunt. You shouldn’t have listened. He was just enjoying his alone time. It was late, he was horny. That was all, right?

Wrong.

Because when you pushed his door open just a tiny bit, you saw him—one hand frantically stroking his leaking dick, while the other held your fucking panties to his nose.

It should’ve made you angry, disgusted, scared even. But all you felt was wetness coating your underwear and inner thighs, and you thought you could handle it, until he groaned your name, low but still audible.

You immediately stepped back, your back bumping against the wall with a quiet thud. You heard his breathing stop for a second. Had he heard you?

You walked to the bathroom cautiously, closing the door behind you quietly. You leaned against it, letting out a shaky breath before turning on the shower. You stripped down until you were naked before stepping inside, sighing as the warm water hit your skin.

Your nerves should’ve calmed down by now. Your cunt should’ve stopped throbbing. But none of that happened. Instead, your hand slipped down as you leaned your forehead against the glass, biting your lip to stifle a moan as you pressed your thumb against your clit, hovering there, before moving it in circles. Your other hand trailed up your stomach, taking your breast in your palm and squeezing, two fingers finding their way in your dripping hole.

And the worst part? You hadn’t noticed Hyunjin leaning against the door. Watching you. You hadn’t heard the door open. That was until the glass door opened, and he stepped inside, completely naked and breathless.

Your eyes snapped open, letting out a gasp as you moved to cover your body. “What the fuck, Jin?!” You asked, panting slightly. He didn’t reply verbally. Just closed the distance between you, pinning you against the foggy glass door, his hands wrapping around your waist as he leaned down and kissed you.

It wasn’t gentle or slow. It was desperate, hungry, like he had been waiting months to kiss you. And honestly, maybe he had.

Your hands rested on either side of his neck, pulling him even closer as your tongue found his, tangling together as he moved his hands down, squeezing the flesh of your thighs and lifting you off your feet, your legs wrapping around his waist tightly.

He broke the kiss to catch his breath, a string of saliva still connecting you, before he stuck his tongue out, taking the drool in his mouth. You just stared, breathing heavily as the steam of the hot water poured down over your bodies.

“I need you like I need air to breathe,” he mumbled, already kissing down your body. His kisses were hot and wet and so filthy, making your back arch as you looked down at him with half-lidded eyes, your fingers threading through his damp hair. “Please—Jinnie..” you murmured, throwing your head back as you felt his tongue slide against your folds.

He didn’t go slow. He was desperate, fingers digging in your thighs, eyes closed as he moaned against your skin, his tongue swirling around your already sensitive clit before capturing it in his mouth. You screamed, one hand bracing against the glass behind you before it slid down slowly, leaving a streak on it. You cupped his cheek, whimpering softly. “‘S too much, please..” you begged, making him look up at you.

He slowly released your clit, standing up. He rested a hand on your waist, the other cupping your cunt before sliding two fingers inside, his mouth busy leaving hickeys all over your throat. “Taste s’good.” He mumbled, fingers pumping in and out of you. You gripped his forearms, letting out moans and whimpers as your hips chased his hand. “Jinnie, fuckfuck, I’m cumming!” You screamed, your mouth falling open as you finally reached your orgasm.

He slowed his movements but didn’t stop, couldn’t stop. He helped you ride it out, before carefully pulling his fingers out, making you moan quietly. He brought them to his mouth, licking them clean before kissing you again.

You could taste yourself on his tongue, and it made you dizzy, made you feel filthy, but in the best way possible. He bit your lower lip, before whispering. “On your knees in front of me.”

Your body moved before your brain could catch up.

In an instant, you were kneeling in front of him, hands bracing against his thighs as you bobbed your head up and down, your eyes locking on his as you moaned, the vibration making his hips stutter. “Yes—Like that,” he grunted, head thrown back. “Don’t stop—fuuuck, good girl, sucking me off so good..”

He pulled you up by gripping your hair, his eyes darting all over your face. Your eyes half-lidded, your lips parted, red and glistening with his pre-cum, your cheeks rosy. “Look at you.” He murmured, turning you around so that your back pressed against his chest.

“Please..” you whispered, your ass pushing back against him. “Please what?” He asked, sliding his hands down to slap your ass, earning a yelp from you. When you didn’t reply, he leaned forward, licking a stripe up your spine before gripping your throat with one hand, the other guiding his cock to your entrance. “I need words,”

“Please fuck me!” You cried out, pressing your forehead against the glass. “Pleaseplease, I’ll do anything, just—Ooh, fuck~” your mouth fell open as he thrusted inside, bottoming out. “Mmm, fuck, Y/N..” he panted, leaning his forehead against your shoulder.

He pulled out almost immediately, his tip teasing your folds before pushing back inside. You were moaning so loud, you were sure your poor neighbours could hear you. “Yes—Yes! Harder!” You cried, your hand burying itself in his hair, the other covering his against your waist. “Mm, Jinnie, I’m.. I’m gonna..”

“Mine,” He hummed against your skin, kissing your shoulder blades, the back of your neck, your spine, your ears, he was so gone. “Keep moaning juuust like that, yeah?” He breathed against your neck, pounding into you as he felt your walls squeezing him. “Mine to kiss,” thrust. “Mine to miss,” thrust. “Mine to miss.”

He slammed against you, burying his cock so deep you could feel him in your stomach. Your back arched like a bow, head falling back against his shoulder as you came with a sharp cry, and he followed right after you, his release leaking out of you.

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After you had both managed to calm down, you took your time washing each other, and once cleaned, you hugged him tightly, just sitting in silence and letting the warm water—which was slowly getting cooler—wash over you.

You glanced up at him with a soft smile, your nose scrunching up. “So.. can I have my panties and bra back now?” You asked teasingly, making him smile back.

“Mm, I guess you can,” he replied quietly, burying his face in your shoulder. “God, Y/N, you’re amazing,” he whispered, placing a kiss where your neck and shoulder met. “Couldn’t you tell how badly I wanted you when we met?” You shook your head, humming.

“‘M sorry for being oblivious.”

“I’m sorry for stealing your panties and bra.”