#sweet requests

[jannie-belaerys]

To the person who sent me the request about Bob longing to be a dad, I want to say that it’s the sweetest and most heartwarming request I’ve ever received — and you’re the reason I can’t stop picturing him holding a tiny baby in his arms, those little hands resting on his face. 🥹🥰

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[soobsung]

ice cream kisses-kw

requested: yes

prompt:  “listen i’m already failing this class so can you stop looking like that.” and “i didn’t know this kind of happiness existed.”

pairing: kim woojin x reader

word count: 728

your bag hit the floor as you sat in your seat, pulling out your laptop and leaning back into the soft cushioned chair. you opened up your homework, waiting for your tutor. you took your phone out and watched videos while you waited. 

“hey, sorry i’m late.” you looked up to see kim woojin, your math tutor and your crush of a year. you visibly gulped as you looked at his soft smile. 

“I-it's okay. I wasn't waiting long.” you said, he sat down and took his jacket off revealing a white button up shirt. “you look nice, going somewhere?” you asked, pulling out a notebook. 

“hopefully.” he said with a slight blush on his cheeks. “okay let’s get started.” he said, not giving you time to ask what he meant. you started to do your homework, actually understanding a couple of them. woojin was reading a book, waiting for you to ask him for help when needed. 

“I don't get this concept.” you said, sighing after trying the problem three times. 

“let me see.” you moved the notebook over to him and he worked the problem out on the side, to make sure he got it right before explaining it to you. 

“okay this is where you went wrong.” he showed you your mistake before explaining why it was wrong. you nodded your head, writing down little notes to look back on. “do you get it?” 

“I think so, could you give me a practice problem?” you bit your lip, looking down at your homework. he smiled, nodding his head. he gave you a problem and watched as you did it, when you got it right he cheered and gave you a high five. you smacked your hand with his and he intertwined your fingers, giving your hand a small squeeze. your face grew hot as a small smile appeared on your face. 

he released your hand and let you get back to work. you looked up a couple minutes later, sighing at him.

“what?” he said running a hand through his hair.

you groaned, covering your face with your hand. “i’m already failing this class so can you stop looking like that.”

“one, you are not failing this class anymore.” you rolled your eyes at him. “and two, like what?”

“like that.” you said again, moving your hands towards him. he squinted his eyes at you. 

“that doesn’t clear anything up y/n.” you shook your head and went back to work. “no tell me.” he grabbed your arm gently, making you look up at him. 

you covered your cheeks with your hands, wishing you said nothing. “stop being so attractive.” you said bluntly, gaining a little confidence at his flustered expression. “it’s distracting.” 

he looked down, a soft smile on his face. he looked back up at you. “do you want to go get ice cream?” 

“like, a date?” 

“yes. unless you don't want-” 

“I do.” you said quickly and he smiled, starting to pack his stuff up. you did the same. “i’ll help you with your homework later.” he said and you giggled, nodding your head. he lead you to his car and got in. 

“is this where you were hopefully going?” you asked and he nodded, starting the car once you were both in.

at a red light woojin looked over at you, smiling. 

“what?” he shook his head and proceeded to go to the ice cream shop. he parked the car, going over to your side to open the door. 

“thank you.” you said. he opened the door to the parlor for you. 

once you ordered and got your ice cream, you went back to his car. you sat in the parking lot, eating your ice cream with soft music playing. 

“so...” woojin said and you looked up at him. 

“what?” you asked and he bit his lip, moving across the console and holding your cheek, rubbing his thumb over your cold lips. 

“can I kiss you?” he asked softly and you nodded your head, closing your eyes as he moved closer to you. 

after a few moments he pulled away, a wide smile on his face and adoration in his eyes. you looked into his eyes, the same smile on your face.

“i didn’t know this kind of happiness existed.” woojin said and you smiled wider, leaning forward to peck his lips.

[jannie-belaerys]

Hi :D.... i seriously loved every single kinktober fic you wrote, they were so good. i know you’re probably exhausted… and i’m not even sure if you’re taking requests right now, but i can’t stop thinking about bob reynolds being all soft but so desperate to get his wife pregnant... like they’re really trying hehe

🥺 i’d be so grateful if you read this and maybe consider it!! thank you and i adore everything you post <3

Honestly, I’m drowning in finals and have two exams this week :D, but I just couldn’t not write this because I love the idea too much. Plus, I’ve got 3 similar requests hehe, so yes,cutie, I’m already on it

Thank you so much for reading what I write and for sending me this request 🥺. Just a little note: I’ve got a bunch of pending things in progress and I promise I’ll post them soon. Most were adapted and integrated into Kinktober, but in the chaos, I lost the messages with the original requests 😅. I swear I’ll do better next time!

Thanks to everyone 𖹭.ᐟ

[soobsung]

recording sessions- pj

requested: yes

prompt: “stop looking at me like that.” “but you’re so pretty.“

pairing: park jae-hyun x reader

word count: 369

a/n: I have come back from the dead that is first year of college for probably only this night but lets ignore that for now. 

a thud sounded in the room as you placed your bag down onto the table. the boy didn’t move from the computer in front of him, the headphones masking any sound. you walked up behind him, grabbing both his shoulders. his body jumped from under your hands, the headphone quickly coming off his ears and around his neck. 

he turned to your cheesy smile and rolled his eyes. “you scared me.” he said simply and you laughed, sitting down next to him. 

“I could tell.” 

“how long have you been here?” he paused the song, turning to face you and leaning back a bit in his seat. 

“not long, I just got done with my last class.” you rubbed your eyes, turning to the screen. “is that the song you’ve been working on?” 

he nodded his head, moving closer to the screen,” I ordered us food. it should be here soon.” you smiled, leaning your head on your arms as you watched him work on the song. 

"you ready?” you nodded your head, pulling out your phone to look at the lyrics jae sent you a week ago. 

he hit record and started to sing, you joining in when needed. his voice died out as you took control of the song. jae watched you as his lyrics flowed out of your lips and he never wanted to kiss you more. your eyes opened when your verse finished and you made eye contact with him. his eyes crinkled as he smiled at you, giving you a playful wink. 

“stop looking at me like that.” you said as you turned your desk chair away from him. he grabbed the top of it, turning you back around. 

“but you're so pretty.” you covered your face with your hands, not being able to make eye contact with him. “stop.” he said softly, pulling your hands off your face. you looked at him, biting your lip out of nervousness. “can I kiss you?” you quietly nodded your head. you watched as his eyes closed and he titled his head, moving towards you. soon enough you were on his lap, your hands running through his hair as his gripped your thighs. the song long forgotten. 

[soobsung]

stress- hj

requested: yes

prompt: “that’s not what i meant and you know it.”

pairing: han jisung x reader

word count: 506

an: i’m sorry i’m late bby anon i never got a noti :(((

jisung sighed, running his face with his hands. he looked at the screen, starting to get more frustrated. he was trying to produce a new song and it was safe to say it wasn’t working out. he was at the studio for hours, ignoring everything and everyone. he told himself today was going to be the day he finished the song. the door opened gently and his eyebrows furrowed, turning to it. 

“hey babe.” you smiled weakly, a bag of food in your hands. he smiled at you but stayed in his seat. 

“hi baby.” you walked up to him, placing the food beside him. 

“I brought you food, but i’m going to leave now. I don’t want to distract you.” you kissed his forehead before turning to the door. 

“no stay a bit, I need a break.” he pulled you into his lap, hugging you to his chest. you melted into his touch and grabbed the food, starting to feed him. he grinned at you, accepting the food gratefully. 

about a half an hour later, he decided he should go back to work. you nodded your head and moved to the couch, putting on headphones and playing on your phone as he worked. 

he groaned, getting stuck at a melody in the song, it just didn’t sound right to him. 

“hey jisung?” he looked over at you. “hyunjin wants to hang out so i’m going to go.” you smiled getting up. any other day that wouldn’t have bothered jisung, he loved that you were friends with his members but today, it set off a nerve. 

“oh you’re going to hang out with hyunjin? is he just that much better than me?” you looked at him confused, slightly thrown back at his statements and tone. 

“what?” 

“nothing, just go hang out with hyunjin.” he rolled his eyes turning to the screen again. 

“no, explain yourself.” jisung ignored you. “just because you can’t finish this song doesn’t mean you can be rude to me.” he stood up facing you. 

“so now i’m untalented too?” 

you squinted your eyes at him,” what are you talking about?” your voice raised up a volume. “I never said any of that!” 

“you implied it. you know how hard I've worked on this song and you throw it right back in my face.” 

“that’s not what I meant by what I said jisung. you know it isn't. I just don't like how you’re letting your frustration be an excuse to be rude to me.” you explained, he was about to talk when your phone began to rang. he saw hyunjin’s photo appear on your phone, covering the lockscreen of jisung and you. 

you looked down at it,” just answer it.” jisung said, sitting back down at his seat in front of the computer. 

you answered it, staring at his back, “yeah i’m on my way out now.” he didn't look back at you and you rolled your eyes, slamming the door. you ignored the ‘i’m sorry’ message he sent five minutes later. 

[soobsung]

tired eyes & strained voices- lk

requested: yes 

prompt: “well then maybe we should break up!” “maybe we should!” 

pairing: lee know x reader 

word count: 520

laying on your bed, you tried to ignore the gnawing feeling in your chest. lately, you and Minho barely talked. he was busy with stray kid’s comeback. all his time being spent creating dance routines for them or recording the music video or taking promotional photos or recording vocals. whatever it was that day, all his time was spent elsewhere, away from you. 

you went on twitter, scrolling through random tweets from people that you went to school with. you stopped when you saw a picture of Minho. it was of today, you noticed the date and the outfit from the snap that changbin had sent you of him in the morning. he was with another kpop idol, the caption saying that the other idol was surprised he got him out of the studio. 

you tried not to get upset but you couldn’t help it. you’ve been patiently waiting for weeks to have alone time with him and someone else easily got it? you noticed the time it was posted was around two hours ago and you decided to call him. 

“hello?” Minho asked, slightly confused. you never called him unless it was serious. 

“wow do you finally have time for me?” you bitterly said and you could hear the hurt in your voice. so could he. 

“i’m sorry I haven't been answering your messages I-” 

“you’re busy, yeah I know. not too busy to hang out with someone else though, right?” you heard him take a sharp intake of breath. 

“am I not allowed to have friends, yn?” the way he said your name, he never said it in that way. it caused you to hesitate for a second, but your anger and hurt was too much. it clouded your thoughts. 

“I didn’t say that.” 

“you implied it.” 

“I just don’t understand how you had time to spend with them while I can’t even get one message from you throughout the day! it doesn't even feel like i’m dating you Minho!” 

“i’m sorry i’m busy yn. you knew what you were signing up for when you agreed to date me.” you didn’t like his tone, the way it sounded like he didn’t care for the conversation. 

“this isn’t what I signed up for Minho, you told me you’d make time for me. i’m not even asking for much! just one text, that’s all I want.” 

“yn-” 

“stop saying my name like that! stop sounding like that!” you had stood up from your bed and started to pace the room. 

“like what?!” he answered, frustration dripping from every syllable. 

“like you rather do anything but talk to me! if you feel this way maybe we should just break up!” you didn't mean for that to come out and the moment it left your lips the call was silent. 

“maybe we should.” his voice was soft this time, pained. 

“wait Minho-” 

“goodnight yn, i’m sorry for wasting your time.” 

“no stop.” the call ended and you let your hand drop to your side, the homescreen of your phone mocking you. the picture being from an early time, when everything was okay. 

[soobsung]

flowers & apologizes- lk

requested: yes

pairing: lee know x reader

word count: 734

part one 

walking into your room, you let your bookbag fall to the floor. you let out a noise of defeat and threw yourself on your bed, closing your eyes. school was horrible today, everyone talking about stray kid’s new comeback. you didn't think you’d ever hear Minho's name so much in one day. you opened your eyes, them falling on the flowers on top of your dresser. you stood up, tilting your head slightly and grabbing the note. 

‘i’ll be at our spot at 5, if you want to talk meet me there. if you don’t come, i’ll know it’s really over -Minho’ 

your heart dropped at the message, the piece of paper shaking slightly in your hands. checking the time, you realized you had a little less than an hour till 5. you went to take a shower, hoping the water would clear your thoughts. 

as you changed into a comfortable outfit, you looked at the roses. five white and one red. you got to the rooftop you and Minho had your first kiss at. it was also where he took you on your first date, a picnic under the stars. you were early which is why you let out a gasp when you saw him already there. 

he stood up from the blanket, it was a perfect replica of your first date, even the outfit he was wearing. 

“I-” he started, his eyes meeting yours. “hi.” he said and you couldn’t help the smile that showed up on your face. 

“hi.” you said, walking closer to him and he smiled. 

“you look amazing.” you looked down at your jeans and hoodie. “you do.” he said, already knowing what you were thinking. he grabbed your hand, watching your face to see if he should pull away but the small squeeze you gave him was enough reassurance. you sat down and he started to prepare a plate for you. 

“i’m sorry.” you both said, and he laughed. 

“wow okay. i’ll start.” you nodded. “i’m sorry for not giving you any of my time. I know you deserved it and you were more than understanding about everything going out. that hangout was really last minute and I basically got dragged out of the dance studio.” you frowned, regretting the way you acted. “but that's no excuse. I shouldn’t have reacted the way I did. you were right to be annoyed and I know I made you feel like I didn't care. I was just... so scared of losing you I wanted the call to be over, so nothing could go wrong. and then it did and I didn't know what to do. I wanted to fight but I thought, if that's what you wanted that’s what i’d give you. and I should have fought and yeah- i’m just really sorry.” he looked down at the food. you moved closer to him, lifting his chin up and kissing him softly. 

you pulled away to see minho’s eyes still closed but a soft smile on his lips. “I love you lee know.” he laughed, pulling you towards him.

“I love you more yln yfn.” he kissed your nose and you giggled. 

“I don’t want to ruin the mood but I want to apologize too.” 

“no baby, you did nothing wrong.” 

“I shouldn’t have said I wanted to break up. I let my emotions get the best of me and I should have thought it through. I didn't want that and I knew I didn't but I still said it. i’m sorry.” 

he pecked your lips,” it’s okay, I forgive you.” 

“can I ask you something?” he nodded his head, his hand on your cheek. “why the one red rose?” 

you saw the blush start to form on his cheeks. “ah- well. okay I know it’s cheesy but felix told me to do it!” he started and you raised your eyebrows at him, edging him along. “the five white roses mean the five months we were together and the red rose is the almost one month we were apart. although this time apart really sucked.” you laughed at his word choice. “i’m glad it happened, it made me realize how much I truly love you and how happy my life is when you’re in it.” he pulled you closer to him. “and now i’m never letting you go again.” 

you leaned up, kissing him. “good because i’m not leaving.” 

[soobsung]

glowing lights- sc

requested: yes

“send me a name + location”

location: arcade 

pairing: seo changbin x reader

word count: 741

josh, your date, played on the pac man machine completely ignoring you. your arms were crossed, mentally thinking of blocking his number once he dropped you off at home. you walked over to a car racing game, sitting down on the seat it gave. you took your phone out and texted your friend, complaining about him. 

changbin watched you, a small frown on his face. he saw josh a couple times through his week. changbin was the night worker for the local arcade, it was an easy job that paid bills. he mainly produced songs on his shift, a pair of headphones around his neck at all times, the black color contrasting the bright orange shirt his boss made him wear. he walked over to you, seeing as every customer was focused on their preferred game. 

you looked up when the bright lights were blocked and looked into warm brown eyes. you stood up quickly, thinking the rather cute worker was going to scold you. 

“oh, i’m sorry!” he gave you a soft smile, his heart fluttering at your voice. 

“no, it’s okay. you can sit.” you sat down, a confused look on your face. “you just looked lonely over here so I decided to come over and I don't know... keep you company.” you couldn’t help the smile on your face. 

“oh, do you do that to every person that walks in?” you teased and he laughed, sitting down in the other car game to your right. 

“only the cute ones.” you laughed a bit, looking over at him. 

“you know, i’m on a date.” he rolled his eyes and looked back at josh, who had moved to another game. 

“and how is that working out for you cutie?” you quirked an eyebrow at the pet name. 

“I think it just got better.” you flirted back and changbin smirked. he slipped some tokens into your machine and then his, linking the two. 

“let’s play. if I win, you let me take you out on a date. and I promise it’ll be better than this.” 

“and if I win?” you asked, placing your hands on the fake steering wheel. 

“whatever you want.” he stated simply, you both pressing start to the game. 

“what’s with the headphones?” you asked, turning a sharp corner in the game. 

changbin looked over at you before speeding past you. “i’m a rapper and I produce the songs for my group sometimes while working here.” he shrugged as if it meant nothing. 

“are you any good?” you finished the lap right after him. 

“i’m alright.” he said, bumping your car and pushing you off the track. 

“hm if I win, let me hear your newest track?” you asked and he turned his head at you, smiling a bit. 

“sure cutie, although you may fall in love with my talent.” you laughed and changbin smiled wider, turning to the screen. his mouth dropped open when he saw you had already won. “you cheated!” 

“no one told you to stare at me!” 

“no one told you to be so cute!” he argued back and you bit your lip, shaking your head playfully. 

“song.” you said, standing up and fixing your shirt. 

“hey yn, are you ready to go?” josh had finally realized you were gone after using up all his tokens. 

“i’m actually going to stay. thanks for tonight I guess.” you said, pulling changbin up by his hand. he laughed at josh’s dumbfound expression who left right away, slightly embarrassed. 

changbin promised to take you home which is why you still sat there behind the counter as he closed up the arcade. you took the headphones off as the last song played and he locked the doors. 

“so?” he asked, rocking back and forth in front of you, slightly nervous about what you thought. 

“you're really good bin,” he smiled at the nickname, “so is your group.” 

“did you fall in love?” he teased, getting closer to you. 

“hm I don’t know. I think I need something more.” you stood up, moving to stand in front of him. 

“yeah? like what?” his head tilted to the side and you looked up at him through your lashes. 

“like this.” you leaned in and you felt his hands go to your waist, lifting you onto the counter filled with toys and prizes under the glass top. your lips locked, both your faces illuminated by the glowing lights of the games.