tayy☆

hello im Tayler and im 19 years old. I represent myself as a trans man 👾🏳️‍⚧️ ★cancer/infp/moon★

[taylerxx]

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Kim Hongjoong

-Like a sleeping sguirrel

-You wan't close your eyes tonight

Park seonghwa

-One breath is enough [pt.1 - pt.2]

-Little bunny

Choi San

-Soulmates string [pt.1 - pt.2]

-Announcement

-you are mine

Song Mingi

-When he is impatient

-Rommates

-Surprised

Jeong Yunho

-long distance?

Kang Yeosang

-in progres

Choi Jongho

-In progres

Jung Wooyoung

-in progres

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[koyagifs]

Omg part 2 pls pls pls i kinda want them to cry too pls pls

[huihuiheart]

Ateez Masterlist

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Key: 🔞- 18+ 🤬 - Angst 😊 - Fluff : 💗 - Female Reader 💙 - Male Reader 💜 - Gender Neutral Reader

Group:

MTL Dom - 🔞💜

MTL Boobs or Ass - 🔞😊💗

No Way Home - 🤬💜 - Summary: When Jongho suggest you all go to a haunted house this is not how you expected your evening to go. Now, you just wish you could take it all back. - Warnings: Serial killer themes, stalker themes, murder, death, suicide, poison, explosion, heights, falling, beating, fights, guns, mauling, gore, blood, drowning, mentions of police and police reports, threats, mention of poison gas, hospitals, mentions of drugging.

Hongjoong’s Angels - 😊🤬💗 - Hongjoong + f! San & f! Yeosang (ft. the other Ateez members) - Summary: The angels are about as elite as they come, but all of them are at risk now. For a mission that they would have assigned a dozen angels to, it comes down to just three. Would that be enough to prevent their whole world from falling apart though? - Warnings: Spies, violent themes, espionage, guns, suggestive themes, seduction, kidnapping, breaking and entering, fight scenes, tasers, explosions, lies, missiles, betrayal, some member x member themes (the couple is a secret to prevent spoilers), death.

Broken Promises - 🤬💜 -  Summary: Accidents happen, but when people get hurt because of them it makes it that much harder. Perhaps even to the point where they aren’t sure that they can even forgive. - Warnings: Car accident themes, hospital themes, breakup (can be friendship or romantic not explicitly stated), arguments, crying, cursing.

Hongjoong:

Neighbors - 😊🤬💜 - Description: Your brother’s friend Hongjoong became your new neighbor not too long ago and you two aren’t always on the best of terms. -  Warnings: Slight angst, cursing, SFW Piece

Bitten - 😊🤬💗 - Summary: As well as you knew your boyfriend, there are still somethings that you didn’t know. -    Warnings: Vampires, biting, blood, betrayal? (Hongjoong is your bf and he lied to you), mentions of sex and breeding, mentions of mates, mentions of rituals.

My Turn To Break - 🤬💜- Summary: You’d been there to piece him together for so long that it was hard to realize that you were the one who was actually falling apart. - Warnings: Broken relationships (friendships + romantic), crying, heart break.

In Bed - 🔞💜 -  Warnings: NSFW, BDSM Themes, Cursing, this is unedited

Off Limits - 🔞💗 - Hongjoong - Summary: Hongjoong was determined to teach you patience, only he should have known that you wouldn’t learn today. - Warnings: Dom/Sub themes, sex toys, cursing, degradation, unprotected sex, mention of safe words, spanking, cursing.

Seonghwa:

Crown - 😊🔞💜 -  Description: Based on “You like it when I call you my little prince/princess?” - Warnings: Implied smut, historical au, royal! Reader x thief! Seonghwa, themes of running away.

Our Own Fun - 🔞💗 -  Description: Based on “Stop turning the wireless vibrator up every time someone walks by, you’re gonna get us kicked out.” + “I’m bored. Come over and sit on my dick.” + “That’s a lot of sass for someone who ruined my bedsheets and still hasn’t apologized.” -  Warnings: Sex toys, public sex, dirty talk, cursing, some dom/sub themes, orgasm denial, mentions of squirting, implied sex.

Open Book - 🔞💗- Summary: Seonghwa has always been able to read you well, a little too well…and he likes to use that to his advantage. -  Warnings: Size kink, dom! Seonghwa, dirty talk (a little degredation), unprotected sex, bulge kink I honestly just went for it with this one, like all out size kink, daddy kink, fingering.

Study Session - 🔞💜 - Summary: 64.“Let’s just do it. Right here, right now.” 79.“I can’t concentrate. I keep thinking about you and everything you did last night and how wonderful it was…” -  Warnings: Suggestive content, semi-public, teasing, dom/sub themes.

Special Present (ft. Hyunjin) - 😊🔞💗 - Summary: Your girlfriend may be an open book, but put her in the right company and maybe she does still have a few tricks up her sleeve. Tricks that involved some of your very attractive friends. - Girlfriend’s going to be called bunny in this piece. - Warnings: Foursome, Dom/Sub themes, Soft and hard dom themes, this is gonna just be pure filth, oral (giving + receiving…there’s a lot of oral going around in this), fingering, sir kink, hair pulling, spanking, hand job, mommy kink, spit, slapping, some overstimulation, face sitting, unprotected sex, choking (slight), edging, biting, praise, degradation.

Tested - 🔞💗 -  Summary: Seonghwa intends to remind you exactly who you belong to, in a way that only he has the ability to. Maybe next time you’ll think twice before angering the beast. - Warnings: Vampire themes, dom/sub themes, hard dom themes, bdsm themes, rough sex, biting, impact play, blindfolds, pet kink, master kink, unprotected sex.

Unexpected Surprise - 🤬😊💗- Summary: Trying to build onto your little family of two was proving to be harder than you thought it would be. Not that you could be happy like this, but you were just waiting for that little something special. - Warnings: Themes of pregnancy, trouble getting pregnant, some crying, being taunted and somewhat harassed by family members, cursing, some themes of self doubt, throwing up/morning sickness. - Part 2 

Backstage -  🔞💜 - Summary: There’s one foolproof way to resolve preshow jitters. - Warnings: Oral (seonghwa rec), face fucking, crying, drooling, semi-public sex, teasing, cum eating.

Yunho:

Face Sitting - 🔞💗 - Summary: Yunho is looking for his favorite source of stress relief and he expects you to be a good girl and give it to him. -  Warnings: Face sitting, Dom! Yunho, size kink makes a bit of an appearance, overstimulation, spanking, squirting.

Day Off - 😊💜 - Summary: Yunho and you finally had a day off together and he was very adamant on how he intended to spend it. - Warnings: None?

Mouse - 😊😡🔞💗 -  Warnings: Horror themes, deadly escape room, multiple deaths, blood, violence, nightmares, being trapped, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex, bondage, marking, spanking, oral (fem rec), fingering, mentions of multiple rounds, lying, secrets. I think that’s all.

Yeosang:

Poetic - 😊💜 -  Summary: Yeosang has never been the best at speaking, which is why he does what he does. Express feelings and emotions through written words in ways people could only dream of being able to, only life has recently thrown him off balance and he needs a muse to get him back on track. -  Warnings: Some angst, SFW

Alone Together - 🤬💜 - Summary: There were some dangerous people in this world, people who can in fact put a price on life. -   Warnings: Dead bodies, murder, stalker themes, buried alive, confined spaces, drugging, death, mentions of and attempt of suicide, abduction. death threats.

Race For Love -🤬😊💜 - Summary: After years in love you were both tired of this cat and mouse game, the decision had to be made. Would you stay or would you go? - Warnings: Mutual pining (for a long long time), non-breakup breakup (they were never technically a couple so take that as you will.

Forbidden Fruit -  🔞💜 - Summary: It’s forbidden, but perhaps it tastes sweeter that way. - Warnings: 69, some manhandling, some strength kink, cum eating, unprotected sex, mentions for crying from pleasure, forbidden relationship.

San:

Your Love Is My Drug - 🔞💗 -  Description:  Your and San’s love had long progressed into an addiction; you ate, breathed, slept each other. Many days never leaving each others embrace……and more often than not that was by no means in an innocent way. -   Warnings: Choking, degradation, bondage, like light bdsm?? This might not actually be light….., knife play ish? , a lot of things basically, it’s gon be NASTY!(Hopefully)  And it’s San so proceed with caution.

Obvious - 😊🔞💗 - Summary: You and your hybrid boyfriend San are out to prove all the stereotypes wrong about couples like you, though there are somethings that are still to be expected…like what happens when he smells another’s scent on you. - Warnings: Marking kink, possessive sex, jealous sex, oral (f! receiving), degradation, heat sex, manhandling, dom + sub themes, unprotected sex, breeding kink, kitten kink, degradation, spanking.

Claiming - 😊🔞💗 - Summary: Part 2 of Obvious - San’s heat is coming to an end and he’s finally ready to hear your explanation for the events that brought it on in the first place. He also realizes though that some of those feelings he had during the week weren’t just his heat talking. - Warnings: The implied cheating from part 1 is explained, unprotected sex, marking, dom/sub themes, oral (f! receiving), degradation, dirty talk, cursing, soft and hard dom San, biting, claiming, blood, slapping (one to the thigh).

New Girl - 🤬💜 -  Summary: San had found someone new and they didn’t like the history that the two of you had together. - Warnings:  Friendship breakup, friends with benefits (in the past, mentioned but no actual explicit content), cursing, yelling, gender neutral reader but San has a girlfriend in this who isn’t reader, San’s girlfriend is a manipulative bitch, she’s just kinda toxic honestly.

Triple Threat (ft. Wooyoung & Jongho) -  😊🔞💗 - Summary: Wooyoung and San loved getting their good girl whatever she wants, even if it’s not quite what they expected from their sweet little angel. Though they certainly couldn’t deny how hot you looked seducing Jongho, with their help of course. -  Warnings: Dom/Sub themes, manhandling, cursing, restraining, fingering, dirty talk, nipple play, some degrading in the dirty talk, very light spanking, light edging and orgasm denial,  unprotected sex (don’t be stupid yall), praise, oral (giving), drooling, slight crying, overstimulation, cockwarming. _ Teaser

Temptations -  😊😡🔞💗 - Summary: San isn’t the jealous type and you’re not the teasing type, tonight anyways. That doesn’t mean he’s able to resist temptation though. - Warnings: Spitting, cursing, dirty talk,  fingering, unprotected sex, semi-public sex.

Something Sannie -  😊🔞💗 - Drabble -  Warnings: Cockwarming, thigh riding, a single spank, bossy San, cursing

Mingi:

Rivalry - 😊💜 - Summary: Being the top two sports captains at the school meant that everyone had their eyes on you, of course sharing the spotlight wasn’t easy. Or at least that was the excuse you two made up for your little rivalry. -  Warnings: Teasing, competitive nature, rivalry stemming from a secret crush, mutual pinning for a little bit, betting (literally just bet like a date), cursing, mentions of sex nothing explicit though.

Stripper Series - 😊🔞💜 -

Tattoo/ Piercing Artist Series- 16+ 💜 -  Warnings: Tattoos, piercings, needles, potential mildly suggestive themes, in all this should be relatively SFW, cursing

Inked Up -  😊🔞💗 - Summary: Your first tattoo might just be what gets you addicted to them, well at least if you could get a replay of events next time you walk up to Mingi’s door. - Warnings: Protected sex, tattooing, slight subdom themes, fingering, dirty talk, praise, nipple play, mirror sex, slight overstim, honestly very tame for my smuts.

Wooyoung:

Triple Threat (ft. San & Jongho) -  😊🔞💗 - Summary: Wooyoung and San loved getting their good girl whatever she wants, even if it’s not quite what they expected from their sweet little angel. Though they certainly couldn’t deny how hot you looked seducing Jongho, with their help of course. -  Warnings: Dom/Sub themes, manhandling, cursing, restraining, fingering, dirty talk, nipple play, some degrading in the dirty talk, very light spanking, light edging and orgasm denial,  unprotected sex (don’t be stupid yall), praise, oral (giving), drooling, slight crying, overstimulation, cockwarming. _ Teaser

Two Can Play - 😊😡🔞💗 - Werewolf!Wooyoung -  Summary: Hongjoong comes to you desperate to find help for Wooyoung through his rut, though perhaps you get more than you bargained for. - Warnings: Switch! Wooyoung, Switch! reader, dirty talk (praise and degradation), teasing from both sides, oral (reader receiving), choking (Wooyoung receiving), manhandling, bondage, unprotected sex, breeding kink.

Jongho:

Blackout - 🤬😊💜 -  Summary: You and Jongho are stuck in the heart of the disaster with only one way out…..together. -   Warnings: Apocalyptical/Dystopian society, mentions of war, violence, gore, global blackout, lawless society, death, stealing, bodies, burning, somewhat happy ending? 

Puzzle Piece - 😊💜 - Summary: Something reminds you both how you fit together so perfectly. - Warnings: None?

Triple Threat (ft. Wooyoung &  San) -  😊🔞💗 - Summary: Wooyoung and San loved getting their good girl whatever she wants, even if it’s not quite what they expected from their sweet little angel. Though they certainly couldn’t deny how hot you looked seducing Jongho, with their help of course. -  Warnings: Dom/Sub themes, manhandling, cursing, restraining, fingering, dirty talk, nipple play, some degrading in the dirty talk, very light spanking, light edging and orgasm denial,  unprotected sex (don’t be stupid yall), praise, oral (giving), drooling, slight crying, overstimulation, cockwarming. _ Teaser

In My Snare - 😡😊🔞💗 - Summary: In a dystopian world where you’re just a little bit of a klutz and Jongho is something of a jam addict, but somehow that’s the perfect mix for love. - Warnings: Hunting, implied violence, cursing, traps, injuries, blood (not in sex, from injuries), Jongho is snarky, unprotected sex, soft/slight dom/sub themes, manhandling, dirty talk (pretty much just praise though), oral (Reader receiving), overstimulation, marking.

Masquerade -  😡😊🔞💗 - Summary: Jongho was the love of your life, and you his. Just because someone was that kind of love though doesn’t mean they didn’t keep secrets. The deepest darkest kind. - Warnings: Mafia themes, betrayal/lying, bullying ( a little briefly in the beginning), cursing, pregnancy of a side character, guns, kidnapping, death, blood, hospitals, poisoning, slight body worship, soft hard sex, oral, teasing, overstimulation, unprotected sex, cumming inside, foursome (with Wooyoung and San), some mxm action, possessive sex, hair pulling (Wooyoung’s), marking, slight degradation in dirty talk (called little slut by a bratty wooyoung). Let me know if I missed anything. - Additional Warnings For the Two Patreon Exclusive Smut Scenes: Appreciation sex (reader thanking Jongho for something - by choice), 69, cowgirl, bondage, mating press, breeding kink, spanking, sir kink, fingering.

Series:

Bring Me To Life - Yeosang - 😊🤬💜 - Summary: A fresh new muse was exactly what a struggling burnt out art student needed in their life. If only you weren’t so socially awkward as to avoid asking said muse for actual help. -Warnings: Alcohol/drinking, burnout, stress from life (in particular uni life), more to come as following parts drop. - Part 1 _ Part 2 _

Wonderland - Currently Seonghwa + Yunho  future all members -  😊🤬💜 - Summary: For him it was a wonderland, for the two of you it was a nightmare you could never escape. Not that it wouldn’t stop you from trying, not when the chance was right in front of you. - Warnings: Mentions of clubs, kidnapping themes, dark themes in general, experimentation themes, mad scientist themes. - Prologue _ Part 1 Male Reader _ Part 1 Female Reader _

Queen’s Conch -  😡😊🔞💗 -   Hongjoong and the crew of the Eternal were not the one’s ruling the seas, not yet anyways. There were still those who stood in there way, but they would use any means necessary to get what they wanted. Truly, any means. Including bringing you, a descendant of their most powerful rivals, from the past into their mess of a world.

[kimhongjoongs]

HONGJOONG :: ADRENALINE

[koyagifs]

knawing on my lips BECAUSE WHO TOLD HIM TO BE THIS FUCKING FINE 🤤

[taylerxx]

You are mine

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Pairing: Choi San x Male!reader (Tayler)

Genre: romance, nafw, smut, mafia au, fluff, mention of anal plug

Synopsis: tayler is a longtime boyfriend of san and always likes to take advantage of the privacy of the apartment that tay bought just to enjoy his free time and san to destroy tayler

A/n: tayler is the name I mainly use and that's why it's there, but if you want to put it there, it's up to you, the story was mainly created on character ai chat (hehe) . I apologize in advance for any mistakes and I am happy to say that this is the longest story.

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leaving us again, for fuck's sake?"

"Hey, shut up, you’ve got pizzas ordered at the studio," Tay said, as about six boxes of pizza arrived for the guys. His hand stopped San’s hand. "Save that for home."

San let out a sharp, amused breath through his nose—damn, Tayler always knew how to shut him up. His fingers tightened on Tayler’s hip before reluctantly withdrawing.

"Fine," he muttered, but the smirk didn't leave his lips. "But you owe me."

Laughter erupted from Mujin across the circle. "Aish, San! Let the boy breathe!" The others burst into whistling and jeering again as they shuffled toward their spot in Tayler’s studio—hot food was hot food, after all.

San stood up slowly, giving Tay one last restrained look before nodding his chin toward the exit. "Let’s go."

Finally, Tay and San went to Tayler’s apartment. As soon as the door closed, San immediately threw Tayler over his shoulder and headed for the bedroom.

Once the door clicked shut behind them, all of San’s feigned patience vanished. He easily carried Tayler into the bedroom, throwing him onto the bed in one fluid motion and crawling over him like a predator claiming its prey.

"You’ve been teasing me all night," he growled, pinning Tayler’s wrists above his head with one hand while sliding the other back under his shirt. "You tempt me in that damn alley, you don't even know what you're doing to me," Tayler growled back.

San’s breath hitched for a split second at Tayler’s words—always so damn tender.

He released Tayler’s wrists only to slip his hands under the fabric of his shirt, his calloused palms dragging over the warm skin of his stomach. "You know exactly what you're doing to me," he murmured in a husky voice, leaning down to nip at the sensitive spot just below Tayler’s ear.

After a moment, San pulled back slightly, his dark eyes searching Tayler’s face with something dangerously close to vulnerability.

"...Say it again."

"You don't even know what you're doing to me. I'm yours, please, I'm ready, reaching for you."

San lost it. With a low curse, he pulled the shirt over Tayler's head and tossed it aside without breaking eye contact—his gaze was dark, hunger etched into every muscle of his body. His voice was hoarse, raw beneath the surface.

"Do you have any idea how perfect you are?" he murmured, pressing himself against Tayler's. He leaned down to capture his lips in a deep kiss, biting so hard that he left a bruise. San turned Tayler onto his stomach and pulled off his pants and boxers in one go. A purple anal plug was inserted into Tayler's opening. San's eyes widened slightly when he saw the plug, and he inhaled sharply as he looked at it.

San's eyes widened slightly when he saw the plug, and he inhaled sharply as he looked at it. He ran his hand along the curve of Tayler's thigh and squeezed it tightl, His. All of him.

"Were you thinking about me the whole time you were wearing that?" he asked softly, kissing Tayler's hip. His touch was rougher than usual, more impatient, but still careful not to go too far - it wasn't a monster. At least not to Tayler. He reached back and jerked open the nightstand drawer.

San's breath hitched - damn it. The sight of Tayler, flushed and waiting for him like this, sent a sharp pulse of heat straight through him.

He pulled the plug with one, watched Tayler's body tighten around the void, before without warning he replaced it with two fingers. "God," he murmured into the back of Tayler's neck as he deliberately slid them into his throat. "You feel so damn good."

With his other hand, he was already opening the buckle on his belt with crude impatience, he needed more, now. Tay whimpered when he felt San's fingers inside, saw them rummaging in the drawer, but his mind was now in a fog.

San groaned at the sound of Tayler's whimpers and he gripped him tighter on the side.

"Look at you," he muttered, darkly amused at how quickly Tayler had managed to loosen himself with just two fingers, "you're already so broken and I've barely started."

He pulled his fingers out and quickly reached for the silver bag from the drawer. He tore it open with his teeth and rolled the condom to its tantalizing length before grabbing Tayler around the waist with a possessive grip.

"Ready, baby?"

"Yes, Sannie, please." San knew he needed to buy lube, but he loved the ridges on the condom for Tayler.

San growled slightly as his tip slid in, loving the way Tayler's grip around him - tight and desperate - made his hips instinctively they shot forward.

"Shit," he croaked, his forehead sinking between

Tayler's shoulder blades, the ridges brushing against his jagged nerves. "You feel so good like this."

He didn't slow down not as much as Tay needed him to. His hands dug into the soft skin as San snapped his hips harder and deeper, chasing that perfect spot inside Tay that made him whimper like a puppy every time.

Tay whimpered as San thrust into her. San grabbed his arms and held him on his knees as he thrust.

San gripped Tayler's arms tighter, forcing him to stay bent as San thrust into him with brutal precision.

"Say it," he urged, his voice hoarse every click of his hips emphasized his command. "Tell me who you belong to."

The room was filled only with the sound of skin slapping skin and Tayler's muffled sobs. San didn't budge - he couldn't, not even if he wanted to - because Jesus, Tay felt like heaven was surrounding him.

"Use your words," San croaked when Tayler could do nothing but whimper. He thrust forward sharply. "I want to hear you say it - say my name."

He let go of one of Tayler's wrists, his hand sliding up and cupping the soft skin of his neck, pressing just enough to feel the pulse on his fingers. "You're mine, remember?"

"San, please," Tayler whimpered as saliva fell onto his chin, he felt his hand on his neck as he held him on his knees.

San hissed softly at Tayler's whiny, breathless tone. "That's not enough," he growled, pressing a little harder around Tayler's neck. "Who. Do you belong to?"

Each word was punctuated by a harsh thrust that left Tayler's body shaking with overstimulation. San's hand tightened ever so slightly around Tayler's neck, and his teeth brushed Tayler's ear. "Say it, now."

"y-you"

"Correct answer"

San's grip loosened a little, the tension in his shoulders easing slightly. This - being in control with Tayler and no one else - was the only moment he had ever truly felt he relaxed. He was completely broken, destroyed.

"Exactly," he muttered softly, running his hand down Tayler's back in a gesture that was almost soothing. "You're mine."

His voice dropped back to its usual husky, husky tone. "And I take care of what's mine."

Tay couldn't hold himself up, so he fell to his stomach, and San took advantage, grabbing Tayler's arms, which were holding him on the mattress, and slamming them down with equal speed.

San went crazy the moment Tayler collapsed beneath him.

His hands pressed Tayler's wrists to the mattress, his fingers digging into the soft skin as he fucked him with rough, relentless thrusts. "Damn, you look so good like this," he squeaked between ragged breaths, his chest sweaty and pressed against Tayler's back. The room was now filled with nothing but gasps and slaps of skin—all that existed for San was how utterly devastated Tay looked beneath him, trembling, drooling on his chin like a damned boy who knew no better than to beg for more, even when he couldn't take it anymore.

"'Do you still want me?' San growled in his ear, only to hear the broken sound that came from those pretty lips of his lover.

Tayler was now babbling incoherently, babbling a stream of moans and pleas that only fed the fire that burned in San's stomach.

He leaned down and bit Tayler on the reddened earlobe. "You love being beneath me like this, don't you?" His grip on Tay's wrists tightened. "Let me take you apart until you forget your name?" Tay just shakes his head slightly, unable to form sentences, his eyes rolling and he moans and whimpers with each thrust. San noticed the slight tremor and knew full well that Tay was coming. San put a pillow under Tayler during the thrust and grabbed the headboard.

San knew it, always knew it.

At that moment, Tayler's body began to shake, the pillow cushioning him as San. He pounded deeper into him harder, his grip on the headboard turning his knuckles white.

"Will you come get me?" he blurted out hoarsely between thrusts that were so rough they would cause bruises - because of course San made sure Tay didn't get a second of relief before she completely relaxed beneath him. "Do it."

Tay came screaming and crying. San didn't stop during his orgasm and started fucking tayler into the mattress harder, tayler begging him to stop because he was overstimulated and almost empty but he didn't stop and tay started moaning, loving it and wanting more.

San loved it as tayler crumbled beneath him, sobbing and overexcited, his body tightening around san's cock in helpless little spasms.

He bent down to lick the hot strip of skin on his back and neck, his hips never slowing down their brutal pace. "Not yet."

tay moaned louder above - and san grinned at how pathetic and perfect it sounded: his lover had collapsed for the second time, only tears streaming down his cheeks and pleas falling from bruised lips, still repeating san's name like a botched prayer.

"Again," was all San growled before sinking his teeth into the sensitive muscle just above Tay's shoulder blade - marking what belonged only to him.

This wasn't lovemaking - this was destruction. San claimed Tay like he had never done with anyone else, could never do with anyone else, and he was going to make sure Tay never forgot it.

Not with his skin slick with sweat, his body shaking, his body shaking, every inch of his body completely destroyed, his was his. San was a naturally possessive and greedy man, and he craved the feeling of Tayler falling apart for him alone.

"Look at you," he murmured softly into Tay's ear.

Tay moaned and gasped for air for a long time, then squirted again. San's lips curled into a sly grin against Tayler's skin as he heard his lover's sharp exhale. He knew exactly what it meant.

"Again?" he teased as he made another harsh thrust, still buried in Tayler's quivering body. "God, you'll be the death of me."  San speaks softly as he pulls out and with a slight pop a pile of cum comes out of Taylor, San squeezes his boyfriend's ass and squeezes him and watches it flow out of him, he pushes it in with his fingers slightly before taking the purple dowel and inserting it inside, Tay clutches the duvet when he feels the dowel "This way it will stay beautifully inside you, nothing will go to waste baby" he speaks as he kisses Taylor's back before lying down next to her and pulling the boy into his arms "you are so perfect, you are all beautiful my baby" the last words Tay hears before falling asleep in San's arms.

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Taglist: @plan3t-plut0

[taylerxx]

I got BTS tickets!

I swear this was a fight, I have Munich day1🫶🏻🫶🏻

[taylerxx]

Long distance?

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Pairing: Idol!Yunho x male! reader

Genre: fluff, mxm

Synopsis: After four years, you finally see your long-distance boyfriend.

A/n: I haven't published any stories in a long time and I have a bunch of great ones written but I can never finish them. While watching Tik Tok today I got a terrible urge to write about Yunho and it finally arrived in a package from a friend who was in Korea so I had a great urge to write. I also wish everyone a happy new year ^^

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It is incredibly difficult to have the person you love thousands of miles away, knowing the journey to him takes almost an entire day and costs as much as your monthly rent. But after several months of extra shifts and various part-time jobs, here you are—sitting on a plane, flying from Prague to Seoul to see your boyfriend of four years. Your story began in Valorant, moved to late-night calls, and eventually to constant texting. Yunho only told you he was a K-pop idol after several months; he was terrified you’d reject him because of his grueling schedule and the sheer difficulty of long-distance relationships. But you stayed, even as the loneliness grew, fueled by videos of Korea and photos of Yunho exploring the city. You fell in love with the culture, the aesthetics, and everything in between.

Yunho has no idea you are moving to Seoul, and he won’t find out just yet. You managed to snag a VIP ticket to their concert—unfortunately without a meet-and-greet—but you know you’ll finally see him. You knew he’d have some time off afterward, so you secretly coordinated with the other members and his manager to make sure he stays with you. You haven’t even landed yet, and you’re already planning so many things. It took an eternity to find the perfect, affordable apartment and to secure a visa for "exploration and business" with an indefinite stay. Leaving your family was hard, but you knew you’d see them again, and you had to fulfill this dream.

Because you’ve never met Yunho in person, you’re becoming increasingly nervous. What if he doesn't like me? What if I'm not good enough for someone so incredibly amazing and sexy? Everything about him seems perfect. Based on Atiny's posts and official photos, you know he’s a giant. You are only 165 cm, while he is 186 cm; according to the internet, he’ll be more than a head taller than you—but that fear is the least of your worries.

Once you finally got settled in your new apartment, you could finally answer his call. You had to adjust the lighting to match Prague time because the time difference between Prague and Seoul is so vast.

"Sweetheart, shouldn't you be asleep by now? You’re calling during your sleep time again," Yunho’s voice crackled through the speaker, followed by his face appearing on the screen. Every time you see him, you melt.

"I'm not tired, and besides, I have tomorrow off. I just wanted to hear you and see you, Yu," you say softly, watching Yunho work on his computer.

"You should sleep. It’s not healthy to stay up late and pull all-nighters. We can talk tomorrow at our usual time. We have some time off in the evening; rehearsals are intense right now, but the final concert is coming up soon, and then we’ll have some peace. I was actually looking at plane tickets to come see you. The guys said they’d give it to me as a gift so I could finally see you," Yunho says, looking directly into the camera.

You smile like a ray of sunshine, feeling a bit guilty that you can’t tell him you’re already here, waiting for the right moment. "I better start planning things then. Just the thought of waking up next to you brings me to my knees. I'm still waiting for my kiss, Yu," you smile from ear to ear, playfully pouting your lips, which makes him let out that laugh you love so much.

When you finally yawn after half an hour of talking, you know Yunho is about to end the call. The jet lag is something you’ll have to get used to. "I’m officially ordering you to go to bed. We’ll see each other soon, love, okay?" His smile is the best thing you've ever seen.

"I hope you know I'm counting on that. See you soon, Yu, I love you."

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More a/n: I have a newly opened taglist, so you can write in the comments and you will be tagged in future story.

Taglist: @plan3t-pluto

[taylerxx]

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Who do you want another short story about next? (I have some unfinished stories in reserve).

I know I don't publish at all, but I always start writing something and don't finish it and I need more ideas ^^

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[taylerxx]

Surprised

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Pairing: Dom!Mingi x Sub! Male reader

Genre: kissing, smut, bondage, orgasm, dom and sub

Synopsis: you have for Mingi's birthday present

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"I have one last gift for you" you place the box on the seat next to mingi who is eating his birthday cake and he raises his eyebrows in surprise. "Honey do you know how much you've already given me?" he takes the smaller box in his hands and pulls on the light pink ribbon, he opens the box and I see a bundle of the same pink ribbon and the message on the top lid contains "I am your gift so open me and make the most of it" mingi bites his lips as he gives you a hungry look that runs from top to bottom and notices your new clothes, you are wearing a white sweater that is long and you only have underwear underneath, your creamy skin is fully exposed, and now I notice the small details of how long you must have planned this, your legs are shiny from how they were shaved and certainly smeared with cream to make them shine like pearls, "are you ready yet?" mingi breaks the silence and you nod softly, mingi takes one ribbon and ties your hands together before you.

He throws you onto the bed and pulls you by the ankles, grabs your legs and pulls them together before he uses another ribbon and starts tying your legs together and finishes with a bow "the perfect gift" you whimper slightly at his tone and goosebumps appear on your body.

Mingi rolls you onto your stomach and puts a pillow under you which puts you in a great position "so perfect, those underwear have to come down" he growls as he grabs the edge of your lace underwear and tears it so he can take it off you "those are my favorites!" you whine over your torn underwear "I'll buy you new ones and a lot more different ones" he whispers as he bends down and starts kissing your back and destroying every bit of skin, when he's completely down he lunges hungrily at you and starts to running his tongue over the hole and it makes you moan and whimper loudly, the ribbon around your wrist prevents you from moving or doing anything at all and it makes you whimper in frustration. Mingi reaches into the drawer where he pulls out a bottle of strawberry lube and opens the cap, he pours the gel into his palm and then puts the gel on your back, he slowly gets his fingers inside and you tremble at the wonderful feeling. You feel every minute meter that he pushes into you, when his fingers are all the way inside he stops after a moment "you're as tight as when you first started, you're already trembling and you're just taking my fingers baby" he whispers softly in your ear before he starts fucking you and tries to find a good spot. When he decides you're spread out, he takes out his fingers and stands up before taking off his pants and applying lubricant to his penis before placing the tip at the entrance "breathe, honey, and if you going to feel uncomfortable now say something yes?" you nod in agreement before he pushes his tip into you. A moan echoes through the room as he pushes himself deeper and deeper into you, despite the large amount of lube it's like he's entered you for the first time "you take me so well honey, we're halfway there" mingi says as he pulls your shirt up higher and grabs your hips before he thrusts in all the way up to your crotch and lets himself scream, he starts thrusting without stopping, your ass is stuck out and mingi has the perfect opportunity to slap you on the ass.

The constant thrusting makes you moan and whimper and every moment you get closer to releasing, the feeling of warmth is getting closer "so close" you whisper into the pillows as mingi pulls out and you feel your orgasm subside, tears welling up in frustration. mingi flips you onto your back before he takes the edge of the ribbon and opens it like a gift before you he throws your legs over his shoulders and slams into you before he starts thrusting, mingi felt your body tremble around him every little squeeze and squeeze sent immense pleasure through his penis that ran down his spine as wonderfully as it did yours.

His hips moved forward more to sink deeper into you "you love it, right? How well I fill you" he started moving faster, he knew you would have bruises tomorrow but he was addicted to you, a growl came from his chest and his right hand pressed against your lower belly and he pressed on the bump and started thrusting faster to feel the friction inside you, he tilted his head back when he hit that good spot in you and pulled you closer, mingi knew he had found that spot and so he tilted his hips so that he was just hitting that spot and making you scream with pleasure "right there right? I'll make you moan so loud and squirt that you won't have anything inside you". His hips were thrashing forward in an almost brutal rhythm and he was chasing his pleasure "so damn perfect" he moaned between thrusts and with his other hand he grabbed your hair tightly and pulled your head towards him so he could swim into your open mouth and you could swallow it. "... I'll make sure you remember who this hole belongs to" Ming's whole body tensed when he felt you tighten around him and he knew it would be because of the words, he had to stop for a moment otherwise the pleasure would overwhelm him and he would squirt. He pressed his hand harder on your lower abdomen and started to thrust again, you moaned and your body started to tremble as you got closer "so close" you moaned when an incredible pleasure passed through your body as if on cue and your torso lifts off the mattress beneath you, your muscles twitching with you as you cum on mingi's stomach, he doesn't stop and chases after his release. Screams of pleasure escaped his throat as you tightened around him so hard "fuck" mingi stuttered when he saw his stomach shake from your release and he started rubbing it with his hand and transferring it to you "fill me please" you whimpered as you trembled and your body became sensitive. His fingers almost dug into your side and pushed you harder against him as he started moving in rough irregular thrusts. "That's it, take it all" he moaned through clenched teeth, he could feel every little squeeze around him and the way your body was still shaking from the orgasm a moment ago and it sent another wave of heat through him, he made an animal sound as he started to pour into you and fill you to the brim, "damn, so deep love" he gasped as he collapsed on you and rested his head on your neck.

"My gift, all mine, such a good boy"

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[taylerxx]

Little bunny

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Pairing: idol!Seonghwa x hybrid! Male reader

Genre: fluff, angst, mxm, animal/human, hybrid au, pet names, sub reader, mention of psychological manipulation and physical bullying, 8OT

Synopsis: Seonghwa found an injured hybrid but had no idea it would be a lifelong love.

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Seonghwa was walking down the street with his face covered by a scarf because of the snow blowing around. It was light outside, but not clear — still, everything sparkled through the piles of white snow. As he passed by the park, he saw a small black ball in the snow. The closer he crept, the more he realized it wasn’t a ball — it was a rabbit.

The black ball was almost buried under the snow. Seonghwa noticed tracks around the rabbit, but they weren’t clean — there were bits of red in them. That’s when he realized the little thing was hurt.

The crunch of snow caught the rabbit’s attention, and it immediately focused on Seonghwa, who was now close. Seonghwa noticed the rabbit’s eyes — and was surprised to see they weren’t animal-like. That’s when he realized the bunny was a hybrid.

“Hey, little one, I won’t hurt you, okay? You must be cold,” Seonghwa spoke softly, trying not to scare the hybrid.

Your heart was pounding — not only from fear, but because this man was so breathtakingly beautiful. Your ears were pressed flat against your body, ready to run, but you felt throbbing in your back paw and knew it wasn’t good. When Seonghwa took a step closer, you tried to hop away but stopped.

Seonghwa looked alarmed when he heard the small hybrid’s whimper. Without another word, he scooped you up and tucked you under his coat, close to the warmth of his body.

“I won’t hurt you. You need help — and you’ll have it with me,” he whispered softly as he felt your fear. Your quick, trembling breaths slowly calmed, and your body betrayed you as exhaustion washed over you. You curled up in his arms and drifted off to sleep.

Seonghwa walked through the park with the hybrid in his arms. He knew the guys might have objections — bringing a hybrid home — but his gentle heart couldn’t let him leave you out there.

The warmth against his chest reminded him clearly that the little bunny was still nestled close.

When he entered the elevator up to their floor, he felt a small movement against his chest and looked down. The rabbit was awake and looking up at him.

“Hey, little one. I hope you’re warm now. We’ll be home soon, and I want to calm you before we get there — the place I live is... lively, okay? There are eight of us, but we’re family. No one will hurt you. I won’t let that happen.”

He spoke gently, rubbing behind your ears and over your head. Seeing you start to trust him brought a smile to his face.

He unlocked the door with a code and stepped inside. Voices came from the living room, but no footsteps yet — good. He wanted to explain things to the others before showing them the hybrid. You also needed time to get used to the new scents. So he quietly went to his room, took you in his arms, and placed you gently on his blanket.

“I’ll explain to the guys who’s here, okay? Rest for a bit. I’ll be back soon with food and a first aid kit,” he said softly, then began changing his sweater, which was stained with your blood.

When Seonghwa turned around, he noticed the hybrid lying on the bed, still watching him. He smiled when he saw that you were beginning to trust him.

“I’ll be right back,” he said and left the room.

You lay on the bed surrounded by his scent. Your heart was pounding — but not from fear. He was the first human who had ever been kind to you, and though you were afraid he might betray you like the others, something deep in your bones told you that you were meant to be with him.

Seonghwa walked into the living room, where the boys greeted him before he sat down between San and Yeosang.

“I have a question,” Seonghwa spoke quietly, and the room fell silent.

“What kind of question?” Mingi asked.

Seonghwa took a deep breath. “What would you say if we had a hybrid? I’ve always wondered... and now I want to ask you.”

Everyone looked at him with unreadable expressions until Wooyoung finally broke the silence.

“I wouldn’t mind, but it’d be hard. We travel a lot — tours, training… Some groups have hybrids, but it’s known to be difficult.”

Everyone nodded and gave their opinions — none of them would mind having a hybrid.

Hongjoong noticed Seonghwa’s expression. He’d known him long enough to tell when he wasn’t saying everything.

“Hwa? You’re not telling us something.”

Seonghwa froze — of course Hongjoong would see through him.

“What if... I already have one?”

His words brought complete silence before a loud shout broke it. Everyone flinched.

“WOOYOUNG! Too loud!”

“How did you get him? Where?”

“I want to see him!”

“What kind of hybrid?”

“Too many questions!” Seonghwa sighed. “He’s a rabbit hybrid. I found him in the snow — hurt. He’s in my room, but please, don’t be loud.”

They all followed him to his room. When Seonghwa opened the door, the bed was empty. Panic washed over him.

“Sweetheart? Where are you?” he called softly, looking around until he knelt and peeked under the bed. There, he saw a small trembling ball of fur.

“What are you doing down there? Did we scare you?” he asked gently, reaching out his hand.

“You probably did, Woo,” Jongho said quietly, and the others nodded.

“There are too many of us. He must be scared. Hwa — he’s trusted you from the start, so you stay with him,” Yunho said softly, ushering the others out of the room.

Seonghwa stayed, still looking under the bed.

“They’re gone now. Wooyoung’s shout probably scared you. Don’t worry — it’s just me now, sweetheart.”

He watched as you began to move, slowly stepping toward him. Your little nose twitched until it touched his hand, and you leaned into his touch. Seonghwa gently pulled you closer and placed you on his lap.

“I’ll take care of your paw, okay? The bleeding’s stopped, but I don’t want you getting an infection.”

He laid you down on the blanket, went to the bathroom, and came back with a first aid kit to tend to your wound.

That night, Seonghwa lay down on the bed and noticed you hopping toward him.

“Come here, don’t be scared,” he whispered. You curled up in his arms, and the two of you fell asleep together.

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A/N: I really love the hybrid genre, so I'm telling you it will be frequent for me and you'll get a longer story here👾💜

[taylerxx]

Announcement

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Pairing: idol!Choi San x male!reader

Genre: fluff, angst, kissing, crying

Synopsis: sometimes "Atiny" is unlucky

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It had only been a few hours since the news about M/n and San appeared on social media. Many people supported the pair, but there were also fans who didn’t.

M/n was lying in bed alone because San had gone to practice and wouldn’t be back until late in the evening. He had a strong urge to read the comments about them, but one comment made it impossible for him to stop reading.

“Tayler isn’t even good-looking, how can San be with him?”

“He’s probably using him.”

“They don’t match at all, they’re completely different.”

“San is only dating him out of pity.”

“Tayler is ruining him, he’s going to destroy him.”

Each comment pierced his heart. Right now, he wanted San by his side so badly — to hold him and cuddle until morning.

M/n cried. Everyone knew he was sensitive, but this really hurt. He read every single word about how “wrong” he was, lying in bed staring at his phone until he fell asleep from exhaustion, tears still on his face.

Meanwhile, San was at practice. Usually, he was fine, but today he was troubled.

“San, what’s wrong? You’re not yourself,” Seonghwa asked as they sat down to rest.

“M/n’s been texting differently than usual, and with all the hate online after our relationship went public, I can’t help but wonder if he’s seen it — and what’s going through his head,” San said, sounding irritated but mostly sad.

“You should go to him. He shouldn’t be alone — you two should be together. The manager will understand and help if needed,” Hongjoong said, thinking about the situation. Knowing their friend and teammate was hurting made them all sad.

“I’ll go. My gut feeling never lies, and I can’t leave M/n alone,” San said, standing up and saying goodbye to the others before heading back to their shared apartment.

San took the elevator up, his heart pounding faster with every floor. The elevator dinged, and he walked quickly to their door. Unlocking it, he called out, “M/n! Baby?” He went into the bedroom and saw Tayler asleep — but as he got closer, he noticed his red, tear-streaked face.

“Oh, baby…” San whispered sadly as he lay down next to him, pulling him close to his chest and gently running his fingers through M/n’s hair.

M/n stirred at the warmth around him. “Sannie? Why are you here so early?” he asked softly, looking up and seeing tears in San’s eyes. San pulled him closer, whispering soothingly,

“Don’t listen to them. They don’t know how amazing you are — how much I love you, baby, every little thing about you.”

He kissed M/n forehead, and M/n placed his hands on San’s cheeks, wiping away his tears.

“I can’t let them hurt you like this. Tomorrow, I’ll talk to the manager about making a statement. I don’t care if those who hate us have a problem — they won’t judge our love,” San said firmly, wanting M/n to believe him.

“I don’t understand how they even found out we’re together. We’ve been so careful.”

San nodded, clearly thinking about it, but held M/n tighter — as if afraid he might disappear.

The next day, San met with the manager. They talked about what had happened, what the consequences might be, and how to handle things moving forward. The manager understood — he didn’t want anyone in the group, especially someone close, to be sad. Together, they agreed on a plan. The manager then announced on social media that San would go live that evening.

“Are you sure you don’t want to be on camera with me?” San asked softly, sitting next to M/n.

“I don’t want to see the comments… Can I just sit on your lap?” M/n said shyly. San smiled wide and pulled him into his lap, facing him.

“It’s going to be okay, baby. We’ve taken steps to make them stop,” San whispered in his ear, kissing his jaw a few times and then his ear before reaching for his phone to start the countdown.

M/n gripped the back of San’s shirt tightly in his fist, breathing in his comforting scent.

“Hey, ATINY. Unfortunately, this won’t be one of our cheerful livestreams,” San began. “It’s been a few days since the announcement that I have a boyfriend, but I don’t like the comments from people who don’t support us or send disgusting or threatening messages to M/N.”

He paused for a moment, running his fingers through Tayler’s hair and whispering quietly to check if he was okay. Then he continued,

“For those who continue to send threats or inappropriate messages, legal action will be taken. Messages like that will not be tolerated — not by me, not by M/N, and not by our company.”

He ended the stream and wrapped his arms around Tayler even tighter.

“It’s going to be okay. There are always going to be stupid comments,” he said softly.

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[taylerxx]

Rommates

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Pairing: Song Mingi x rommate!male reader

Genre: fluff, little angst, kissing, mlm

Synopsis: Mingi and you become roommates and it's clear from the start how it will turn out.

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“You got a room with a gay guy and a nerd at the same time!” Mingi’s friends chuckled when they received the list of dorm room assignments for the school they were applying to.

“It can’t be that bad. Do you even know him?” Mingi asked, still staring at the name of the person he’d be sharing a room with for the next four years. None of his friends knew that Mingi had actually had a boyfriend before, and that he considered himself bi.

Dragging his suitcases through the dorm building, Mingi felt a mix of anticipation and hesitation in his chest. His friends had said so many things that he didn’t know what to believe. He had never met M/N in person, only knew he was going to study art—and that he liked guys. That was all.

Mingi unlocked the door and stepped into a small apartment. The dorms here consisted of one big room for two people, a small kitchen, and a bathroom with a shower—not much, but enough. From the doorway, he could see into the main room, where a boy was standing by the window. When he turned around, Mingi froze—he was breathtakingly beautiful. His heart started pounding wildly, almost painfully, and he had to shake the feeling off before finally speaking to break the silence.

“Hey, you must be M/N.”

The boy took a few steps closer and smiled slightly. When Mingi saw that smile, he knew he was doomed.

“Yeah, I’m M/N, and you’re Mingi, right?” your quiet voice filled the room, and Mingi smiled. “Nice to meet you. Looks like you’ve already settled in,” you said, glancing around. The room had a bunk bed, two built-in wardrobes, two desks, and a window. There were a few shelves on the wall and a larger dresser beside the beds. It was cozy, if small.

“Hope you don’t mind that I took the top bunk. I can switch if you want,” you said nervously with a little laugh, looking at him again. He was tall—maybe a whole head taller than you—and clearly fit. Just from the look of him, you could tell he’d be popular with a lot of girls... maybe even guys. He definitely had your admiration. How were you supposed to survive living with him without falling in love?

“It’s fine. I actually prefer sleeping on the bottom,” he said. “You’re studying art, right?”

You nodded. “What about you?” you asked, curious as your eyes lingered on him.

“Dance. My dream is to become an idol.”

In the end, Mingi and M/N talked for a while—maybe not much, but enough for Mingi to realize he really, really liked this boy.

“What are you drawing?” his voice broke your thoughts.

“You,” you admitted quietly. The room went silent.

“Can I see?” he asked. You nodded and turned your sketchbook toward him. From the moment you met him, you knew he’d fill your pages—every angle, every expression, everything about him was perfect. You were terrified he’d think you were some kind of weirdo for watching him so closely, which is why you always kept your sketchbook with you. Until one day—you couldn’t find it.

You were leaving the building, rummaging through your bag, and your heart sank when you realized it was gone. Panic shot through you. He can’t see it. He’ll think I’m creepy, he’ll want to switch rooms—

You burst through the door, breathless, only to freeze at what you saw.

“How long have you been drawing me?” His voice broke the silence, and you sat down on his bed in defeat.

“Since the first day. I—I’m sorry. I won’t do it anymore, okay? I’ll understand if you ask for another roommate. I know it’s weird that I keep watching you—”

Before you could finish, you felt his warm hands on your face, his thumbs gently wiping away your tears.

“Hey, it’s okay. I’m not mad. It’s beautiful. You’re amazing, not weird—so don’t put yourself down. You’re you, and that’s what I love about you, M/N…”

Your breath caught as you met his eyes. “You—you love me?” your voice was barely a whisper, but he heard it.

“From the first moment I saw you, I thought you were beautiful—and that you’d be mine.”

Your breath hitched again as Mingi leaned closer, your lips barely apart.

“May I?” he whispered. You nodded before your lips met, fitting together like puzzle pieces. His lips were soft, full—it felt addictive. He cupped the back of your neck, holding you close as he gently pushed you back onto the bed, kissing you with a mix of tenderness and hunger.

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[taylerxx]

when he is impatient

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Pairing: Idol! Song Mingi x artist! Male reader

Genre: smut, anal, kissing, fluff, rough sex, safe sex, dom! Mingi, size kink, orgasm.

Synopsis: Mingi was so impatient that he wasn't afraid to destroy your painting things.

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Mingi came from a hard workout looking forward to his friend, today was slow and he was needed. He took off his shoes and as he walked further into the apartment he heard light music from your art room where you spend your free time and create paintings for orders and not just for orders.

"Baby?" He knocks lightly and enters the room that is only for art supplies and various canvases, you sit in the classic place by the easel and because you are so focused you don't notice that Mingi has come.

Mingi walks towards you and his hands hook around your waist when you make a slight sound of surprise.

"Mingi!" You squeak when you turn in his direction and see a tired but still pretty face.

"You can't sneak around here like a ghost! What if I mess up the painting, don't want to know how I would react!" You warn Mingi with a slightly irritated face "you're already scolding me and I still don't see my kiss honey" mingi says amusedly when he grabs your neck and pulls you to him, and now his face is close to his, lips almost touching and both of them have the urge to kiss but no one knows who will make the first move.

"you're a scoundrel honey, I feel like pushing those painting things aside and taking you right on that table as my work of art" he whispers in your ear as he gently bites your nipple.

"if you even pay attention to the things around you then I won't forbid you anything" you answer him in a whisper and look into his eyes when you see a flash of lust in them. mingi doesn't hesitate and moves the thing aside ignoring that something fell on the ground and before you can say anything mingi presses his lips together to silence you.

He grabs you under the ass and sits you down on the table, spreads your legs apart and stands even closer to you and he places his hands on your cheeks and runs his thumb over your already slightly puffed lower lip before he gently sucks it in and starts kissing you again but more gently.

He pulls away from you before gently pushing you onto the table to lie down "you are so beautiful, my little artist, my good boy" he whispers as he hooks his fingers around the edges of your pants and starts to take them off.

"You are impatient, you were thinking of me when you had your training anyway" you whisper as you watch him start to take off his belt with a clank of metal he takes off the belt.

"You don't know how much I wanted to come after you, the boys teased me and I almost couldn't take it but now I'm with you and I plan to fill you up like my good boy deserves, good boys deserve a real cock" he growls as he rubs his length that pops out of his boxer "wait a minute I have to go get a condom, we have to buy lube last time it ran out so hopefully the condom will be enough" he says before quickly leaving for the bedroom and after a while he comes back and unwraps the condom and puts it on his already hard penis before he stands between your legs again. He spits on his hand and rubs his fingers against your hole before slowly pushing an inch in and in my ears I can hear your honey moans and whimpers, it's like medicine for his ears.

"I have to stretch you really hard, it's been three days since you had me and you're as tight as the first time, your hole is just right for me" he growls as he twists his fingers and tries to find that great spot that will make you moan even more. He adds a second finger and twists them so that it hits that great spot and your back arches and you moan loudly, you try to grab mingi's wrist but his hand stops you.

He pulls his fingers out before placing the tip of his penis on the edge of the hole "so good, you'll get what you want don't worry, I'll fuck you so good you won't sit down" he whispers in your ear before he straightens up and throws your legs over his shoulders and inserts the tip of his penis and pushes in inch by inch. A sound comes out of your throat as mingi pushes himself up to the hilt and in the process hits that good spot.

"I feel you squeezing me, your hole is shaped like my penis, you're born for me" he growls as he wraps his arms around your legs and starts thrusting, the force isn't rough but not gentle either but it makes you gasp.

The table hits the wall and things fall around but you completely ignore it even though you know you'll curse later.

"Faster, please" you beg when the pace is too slow for you and mingi hears your request and speeds up the pace to brutal, hips he smack yourself and the sounds of skin on skin echo through the room, the background music has been forgotten and replaced by your moans and mingi's growls. When you start you feel the heat inside you so you shake your head as it gets closer "so close" you whimper and mingi takes your legs off his shoulders and flips you onto your stomach before he starts thrusting harder. Mingi drools at the sight of your ass, he loves seeing it disappear into you and fill you. With each thrust you both feel the climax approaching and the pace keeps calling for it. "I'm so close Min, please don't stop" you beg as your legs start to shake and you try to grab something, mingi grabs your shirt from behind and pulls you to him, his other hand holds your plump ass and his hand slaps you over it and you scream, mingi slaps you behind him before he notices your reddened skin, mingi moves closer to your face and starts kissing you on the jaw "I'll fill you so well, you'll be so full of my children, cum with me" he growls before he thrusts twice hard before you moan loudly and spill inside you, the feeling of heat drives you to the edge and you scream before euphoria runs through you and you cry with intensity and cum on the floor, your seed stains the floor and leaves you breathless. It takes until you catch your breath and your body calms down from the orgasm, mingi takes you in his arms and goes to the bedroom, when he lays you on the bed he inserts the ring the seed leaking out of you before he kisses you on the lips "you were so good, you took me so well and now keep my seed inside you like a good boy" he pulls you closer and you hug mingi exhausted.

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[taylerxx]

Like a sleeping squirrel

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Pairing: idol!Kim Hongjoong x male!reader

Genre: just so much fluff and kissing 🫶🏻

Synopsis: You love watching your boyfriend sleep and decide to record the sight in your sketchbook.

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I’m watching Hongjoong sleep, and as I look at him, I smile softly. He was exhausted from the intense training, but I didn’t want to sleep yet.

My gaze fell on the sketchbook lying on the nightstand, and without hesitation, I grabbed it and sat down in the chair in front of the bed. My hand began to move automatically, drawing lines and capturing the scene before me. He was sleeping like a sweet squirrel in its nest, his ginger hair falling into his face, and my urge to brush the strands aside was almost unbearable — but I didn’t want to wake him until I was done.

Hongjoong woke up to the soft sound of my humming. Not feeling my warmth beside him, he opened his eyes and saw me sitting in the chair across from him.

“You’re awake already? Are you feeling better, love? You fell asleep right away, and I didn’t want to wake you,” I said with a smile as I continued drawing, slowly finishing.

He noticed my gaze flickering between the sketchbook and him. His curiosity grew so much that he wanted to grab the sketchbook and see what I was drawing — though he already had a feeling what it might be. Still, he asked, “What are you doing? Can I see it?” His voice was rough and sleepy, and I smiled before shaking my head. “Not yet.”

Hongjoong got out of bed and walked over to me, leaning down as if to kiss me — but instead, he distracted me and snatched the sketchbook from my hands.

“Hey!” I exclaimed as he took it and began looking at the drawing.

“So you like me that much? Baby, how long have you been watching me like that?” he pouted, and I glanced at the clock. “For a while. But you looked like a squirrel in its nest — I had to draw you,” I said with a smile as he handed the sketchbook back and finally kissed me on the lips.

“I’ll lie down so you can keep going. I need you to finish your masterpiece,” he said, lying back down on the bed and letting me continue drawing, a smile still on his face.

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[taylerxx]

You won't close your eyes tonight

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Pairing: Dom!Kim Hongjoong x sub!male reader

Genre: smut, anal sex, oral sex, kissing, using toys, safe sex, fluff, male sex

Synopsis: After the wedding, Hongjoong and M/N went on their honeymoon. Hongjoong planned to completely wear M/N out — but it ended with sweet kisses instead.

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Hongjoong lifts you into his arms and crosses the threshold like a hawk,  he goes to the bedroom as if he knows it by heart.

"I've been waiting for this all evening, when I can take off that tight shirt, you're so beautiful today,  all mine, my husband" Hongjoong says and lays you on the bed, pulling you closer by the ankles before pulling you onto his lap. Hongjoong starts kissing your jaw and unbuttons your shirt,  he kisses every bit of exposed skin tenderly, sucking lightly and licking the reddened spot. "So beautiful,  all mine, you're mine, you belong to me" Hongjoong growls.

Hongjoong rips off your shirt, leaving your bare torso in front of his eyes, he lays you on your back and starts licking and biting your sensitive nipples, making you moan loudly and whimper under his touch "please baby, I'm so impatient" you moan as you pull his hair.

Hongjoong grabs the edges of your pants and pulls them down with your underwear in one go, and you whimper at the cold air that touches your sensitive spot.

Hongjoong got up and went over to the bag where he pulled out a new vanilla lube and a big purple rubber penis that you loved so much and grabbed the hairy handcuffs.

You impatiently watched his every move and your breath caught at the sight of the rubber toy, he quickly got to the bed and knelt at your feet, he took the handcuffs and didn't move "put your hands on the headboard" as he said he did and put your hands there to tie them to your forehead with the handcuffs, he tested if they were tight enough,  you whimpered slightly over the grip "you will enjoy every moment, every piece of you is mine, so sweet, mine" he opened the bottle of lube and applied the cold gel to his fingers which he then rubbed and smeared your hole "are you ready baby?" hongjoong growls softly as he slowly starts inserting his finger bit by bit and makes you moan and groan, gradually adding another finger and starts moving them, he smiled at your reaction as he touched your sensitive spot, your toes wiggled at how intense it was "please i need you inside me" hongjoong chuckled at your impatience "first i have to stretch you really hard honey".

Hongjoong reached for the rubber penis which he smeared with lube before placing the tip at the entrance "they breathe honey, you'll love it, i'll destroy you, i'll make you scream my name" he starts slowly pushing the base into you, you feel every inch, you pull on the cuffs and twist that you want more. Hongjoong pushes the toy up to the hilt and lets you get used to it, he sees how your legs tremble and your moans are louder, Hongjoong's fingers wraps around your penis and starts to pump and move his hand lightly, mixing your precum with lube.

"That's it handsome boy, you're doing so great" every movement drives you crazy and makes you whimper, your heart rate quickens as you feel the heat that is increasing every moment but just before releasing Hongjoong withdraws his hand and puts the toy away "not yet, you will only come when I tell you do you understand?" he speaks in a dominant voice and you tremble at the sound "yes but please fuck me already" you whimper louder when you look at Hongjoong who smiles, he silences your speech with a voice kiss and sticks his tongue in your mouth, sucking my bottom lip and biting lightly.

"Are you ready? I'll fill you up so well" hongjoong growls as he rubs the tip of his penis against your entrance and pushes, he doesn't push slowly but he kills you all the way to the hilt and he growls deeply, you pull on the handcuffs as you scream out loud, you feel every vein on his penis every detail.

He took you under his knees and started to slowly thrust in at the same pace, his thrusts started to get rougher and faster "fill you up boy, you'll be so full" hongjoong growls and you start to feel that warm feeling inside again, your legs start to tremble and your breathing starts to get heavier "you're close, I can feel it" he leans closer to you and hugs your legs to your chest "i'm so close" you whimper softly and hongjoong puts his hand between the two of you and starts to play with your penis. He feels you coming and doesn't stop "come for me baby, cum for me" his words make you let go and with a deep scream an orgasm runs through you, your toes curl as you cum on your boyfriend's belly, your head rings slightly from the orgasm which turns into great stimulation as hongjoong keeps thrusting into you and chasing his cum, after a few thrusts he thrusts deeply and you feel the heat, hongjoong growls as he fills you, sees his seed overflowing over the shaft "you are so full honey, my my husband, I love you" he speaks in a lower voice with gentleness, reaches out and unties the cuffs so he can pull you into his embrace "this was just the beginning, the honeymoon is not over and I will destroy you"

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A/n: I'm quite afraid of mistakes, this is the longest and first smut here so I hope it's really not that bad :)

[taylerxx]

One breath is enough

Part.2

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Pairing: nonidol!Seonghwa x male!reader

Genre: fluff with angst, kissing

Warning: panic, light anxiety, sick, hospital, mention of not waking up.

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Synopsis: Cystic fibrosis is a serious disease of the lungs and organs that are clogged with mucus, Seonghwa is in a relationship with a m/n who has this disease.

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I hear the faint humming of machines and feel a warm touch on my hand. My head hurts, but I still try to open my eyes, only to be hit by the bright white hospital light. I blink a few times before turning my head slightly and see Seonghwa sleeping, his head resting on the mattress, holding my hand.

I reach out, running my fingers through his hair gently. He opens his eyes, and they immediately lock onto mine as a smile spreads across his face.

“You’re awake, darling. How do you feel?” I listen to his voice, but before I can answer, my throat starts to itch and I cough. I hate this stupid cough. Through it, I see Seonghwa reaching out, holding a glass of water to my lips.

“Drink, carefully, darling.”

I hold the glass and take a sip — it feels like relief, like a taste of heaven, as the cold water soothes my throat. He sets the glass down, and I finally manage to speak.

“My stomach hurts, and there’s pressure on my chest, but… it’s been worse.” I smile softly and lean back against the pillow. Before I can say more, a doctor enters the room and begins checking me over before speaking.

“We’ve found a lung donor who has volunteered. He has an illness, but it doesn’t affect his lungs, so he and his parents agreed to donate them after his death. It might take some time, but it’s very good news.”

Seonghwa and I look at each other. I see his eyes fill with tears.

“What are the chances?” he asks the doctor — his first question.

“The chance is very high, about 90%. But the surgery itself is the most risky part — since lungs are vital, the operation carries more danger. Still, if it succeeds, you’ll have a much better chance at a longer life,” the doctor explains.

A strange feeling washes over me. It’s a risk — a big one.

A few hours later, the doctor returns, bringing me papers about the boy who will be my donor.

“Hwa?” I speak softly, interrupting him as he reads the report.

“You’re scared, aren’t you? It’ll be okay, alright? You’re strong — you’ll make it,” he reassures me in his gentle voice as he pulls me close, and I rest against him.

“When’s that date, then?” I ask, breaking the comforting silence between us.

“As soon as they let you out, we’ll go to our favorite place and I’ll give you the date my boy deserves,” he says, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead, then to my lips. He kisses me tenderly yet hungrily, gently biting my lower lip before asking for entrance with his tongue — which I grant.

Because of my lack of oxygen, he pulls back and cups my face in his hands.

“I love you, darling,” he says, and his words warm my heart as I rest my forehead against his.

“I love you too, my love.”

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“Should we stop for some matcha?” I ask quietly as we walk past a shop that makes amazing matcha. Seonghwa instantly turns and squeezes my hand a little tighter.

“Of course — anything you want, baby.”

We walk through the forest toward our favorite spot — the place where we had our first date, where it’s peaceful. We pass a small stream, and from afar, we already see the meadow.

Seonghwa spreads out a blanket, and we both sit down. I start unpacking fruit, pastries, sweets, and drinks we bought on the way, checking that we’ve got everything. Then I spot the chocolate-covered strawberries.

“How did you bring those? I didn’t see you pack them,” I ask as I reach for them, but Seonghwa is faster.

“Hey!”

He moves closer, brushing his thumb across my lower lip before feeding me a strawberry.

“What a good boy. Let yourself be fed and stay that way — you deserve all my attention and care,” he murmurs before pulling me into another quick kiss.

He places a flower crown on my head — he’s been making it for over half an hour, though it was hard for him since I kept asking for attention.

Then Seonghwa rolls me beneath him, kissing my neck. I tug at the ends of his hair, whimpering softly as his kisses trail up to my jaw, leaving red marks that he always licks afterward.

When he pulls back, he looks into my face and says quietly,

“We’ll get through this together.”

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[taylerxx]

One breath is enough

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Pairing: nonidol!Seonghwa x male!reader

Genre: fluff with angst

Warning: panic, light anxiety, sick, hospital, mention of not waking up.

Synopsis: Cystic fibrosis is a serious disease of the lungs and organs that are clogged with mucus , Seonghwa is in a relationship with a m/n who has this disease.

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Seonghwa knew that M/N had a serious illness when he entered a relationship with him, but that didn’t stop the boy from loving him until his very last breath.

In the morning, I wake up coughing again and reach for the bucket so I can spit up the mucus.

The coughing wakes Seonghwa, who was lying beside me. He sits up and starts gently rubbing my back.

“It’s okay, honey, it’s going to be alright,” my boyfriend soothes me as he continues to stroke my back before handing me a glass of water. I take a sip — the cool water calms my irritated throat, but not for long.

“I won’t be able to fall back asleep now,” I pout, handing him the empty glass as he turns to face me.

“Come on, lie down. You always fall asleep again,” he says, and I do as I’m told, lying on my side so my head rests against his bare chest. I feel his fingertips tracing my skin in slow, soothing motions.

“You know exactly what to do,” I say with a smile as I roll slightly onto my stomach so I can lie on top of him, and he pulls the blanket over us.

“I know you too well — and I know how much you love this,” he replies, his deep morning voice sending shivers through me. I feel his soft lips first on my forehead, then on my mouth. I move my lips gently, letting myself be carried away in the sweet kiss. I’ve kissed his lips so many times, yet it always feels the same — like two soft pillows, slightly flushed, and when they touch you, it’s like a gateway to heaven. Eventually, Seonghwa pulls away, and I rest my head on his chest before darkness takes over my sight once again.

I’m cleaning the tube on my lower abdomen when I notice a bit of redness and panic slightly — this has never happened before.

“Hwa! Baby, can you hand me my phone, please?!” I call out from the bathroom. Seonghwa appears in the doorway moments later with my phone in hand.

“Baby? What’s wrong?” his voice trembles slightly as he looks at my stomach. I take the phone from him and call the nurse at the hospital — she answers immediately.

I hold Seonghwa’s hand tightly as the taxi takes us to the hospital. “I’m scared… there’s only a fifty percent chance my lungs can handle this,” my voice shakes as I speak, and he squeezes my hand tighter.

“You’ll make it, love. You’re strong. And when you do, we’ll go somewhere by the sea. You’ve always wanted that. Or we can finally go on that nature date again — the sunny meadow, like on our first date. You’ll make it, you’re strong,” he whispers, reassuring me as best he can. I found out from the nurse an hour ago that it’s an infection, and I have to be admitted again for a short while.

I’m given a hospital gown and lie down on a bed in a separate room. From behind the curtain, Seonghwa appears wearing a mask and gown, then sits down beside the bed.

“Don’t think about it, you’ll be fine, handsome boy. And then we’ll go on that date — you’re not getting out of it this time,” he says, caressing my cheeks.

“You talk like I could actually get out of it,” I joke with a laugh before locking eyes with him — I can see the fear there, small but unmistakable. Of course he’s scared. I am too.

My lungs are functioning at 60%, and once I go under anesthesia, they’ll work at about half that. I’m still waiting for a suitable donor so I can get a lung transplant — maybe then I’ll live better and longer than what fate has planned.

When I hear voices outside the door, Seonghwa stands up and presses a kiss to my forehead.

“I’ll be waiting for you. I love you, okay?” he says.

I nod. “You’ll be like my prince, waiting for his prince to wake up.”

Those are my last words before the doctors come in.

I stare up at the ceiling lights of the operating room as they place the mask over my face.

“You know what to do,” the doctor says, and I give a faint nod before starting to breathe and count.

Before I reach ten, my vision blurs — and then, darkness.

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Part.2