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Boyfriend!mingi who likes to put you in random head locks and presses a kiss to the top of your head.
Boyfriend!mingi who likes to carry you on his shoulders whenever you’re walking on a busy street.
Boyfriend!mingi who buys you random gifts, just because you showed slight interest in it once upon a time.
Boyfriend!mingi who likes to wake you up with kisses all over your face, he believes that how you wake up is how your day is set. And he always wants you to have a good, lovely day.
Boyfriend!mingi who remembers every single important date for you, whether it’s a birthday of a family member or your own anniversary. He has it written in his journal.
Boyfriend!mingi who is constantly is reminded of you, so he always texts you “I miss my baby.” Even if he just left the house.
— “I got you this ring.” “Ming…why?” “It reminded me of you, let me put it on you.”
Boyfriend!mingi who’s favorite position is mating press, it gives him more control but it still gives him the closeness he needs to have.
Boyfriend!mingi who leaves a trail of hickeys down your neck, stopping at your sternum. He loves to always make it known you’re taken because words are simply not enough for him.
Boyfriend!mingi who presses his large hand on your lower stomach when he eats you out.
Boyfriend!mingi who likes to pin your hands above your head, not on purpose. He just gets too into it and he feels like if he grabs your sides too tightly he’ll hurt you.
Boyfriend!mingi who whimpers when he’s too needy, and it’s always right before he flips you so you’re on top.
Boyfriend!mingi who looks like a dominant, and he is. But he sometimes just likes to beg and cry for the love of the game.
𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 ; Headcanons on how I view Yeosang as a phsycho.
𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ; Psycho!Yeosang x Fem!Reader.
☆ — 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 : 353. ☆ — 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : Smut — DEAD DOVE, DO NOT EAT. ☆ — 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : Puppy love, social media, scrap booking, kidnapping, sedations, chains, collaring, owner!yeosang, slight fear play if you squint, dacryphilia, power dynamic, entrapment, masturbation (m!rec), and kisses.
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Obsessed!yeosang who started out as a puppy crush when he saw you walk into his store once. Just to realize that it’s growing more than that.
Obsessed!yeosang who goes home from work, spending all night long searching for your social medias. When he found it, he scrolled through it all, not caring about sleep for work in the morning.
Obsessed!yeosang who has multiple scrap books of things he learned about you, including pictures of you too.
Obsessed!yeosang who set up his spare room, cleaning it out for what once was storage, is now full of things he think you’d like.
Obsessed!yeosang who has his own little crew to kidnap you. Because if he did it himself, he’d somehow fuck his entire plan up.
Obsessed!yeosang who beams happily whenever you arrive at his doorstep, unconscious and compliant due to being sedated.
— “You’re finally here.” “Who are you?” “Your new owner, sweetpea.”
Obsessed Yeosang who chained you to your new bed, going as far as putting a collar with a bell on it so he’d know where you are at all times.
Obsessed!yeosang who spoon feeds you soup when you finally woke up, trying to offer fake care and support simply just to make you more scared.
Obsessed!yeosang who feels his dick twitch in his pants when he finally scared you enough to make you cry. Gently petting your hair to let you know he’s the one in control.
Obsessed!yeosang who made you promise that you wouldn’t run off if he took your chains off, but you had to keep the collar on. He even gave you full roam of the house, but the doors and windows stayed locked.
Obsessed!yeosang who stands over your sleeping form, pulling his cock out to jerk off simply because he can and was horny. Moaning softly when he came on your cheek.
Obsessed!yeosang who doesn’t bother to clean you up, simply leaning down to press a kiss to your forehead before tucking you in and whispering ‘Goodnight, my pet.’ Before shutting the door behind him as he exits.
𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 ; Headcanons on how view Jongho as a kidnapper.
𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ; Kidnapper!Jongho x Fem!Reader.
☆ — 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 : 367. ☆ — 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : Smut — DEAD DOVE, DO NOT EAT. ☆ — 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : Best friends trope, manipulation, needle, sedation, soundproof room, power dynamic, shackles, fear play, controlling!jongho, y/n fails to escape, obsessed!jongho, fantasizing, and masturbation (m!rec).
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A/N — The last post with the yellow theme :( this is making me emotional for zero reason at all.
Kidnapper!jongho who started off as your best friend, who you trusted with every fiber of your being.
Kidnapper!jongho who would ‘jokingly’ lock you in the closet to see how well you’d react to his actual plan.
Kidnapper!jongho who would tell you ‘Aww, baby. You know I’d never hurt you. You’re my y/n.’ While playing with your hair until you fall asleep.
Kidnapper!jongho who ever so gently to make sure you stayed asleep, would inject a syringe of sedatives into your body. Simply because he wanted to.
Kidnapper!jongho who after you were completely unconscious, would carry you out to his car. Laying you into the backseat, covering you up and tucking you in with one of your favorite blankets to ‘keep you comfortable’.
Kidnapper!jongho who had a room in his basement completely renovated for you, the only downfall. It was sound proof, so nobody could hear you.
— “You can run all you want to, angel.” “Don’t call me that! Im not your angel!” “But just know I hunt better than you can hide.”
Kidnapper!jongho who kept your ankle shackled to remind you of who owned you. And he would not let you bathe for a week at a time either, he would tell you ‘but then you wouldn’t smell of fear.’
Kidnapper!jongho who occasionally lets you upstairs, to bathe and put his clothes on. You had no access to your own, and if he was feeling rather nice he’d let you eat something you’ve been wanting.
Kidnapper!jongho who if you were deemed good enough for that week, he’d let you roam freely of the house without the shackle, grabbing you in the front yard when you darted out the door for help.
Kidnapper!jongho who would keep you heavily sedated for weeks after your attempt of escaping. He doesn’t want to deal with that ever again.
Kidnapper!jongho who spend all night in his room making little life plans for you and him getting married. He’s utterly obsessed with you.
Kidnapper!jongho who jerks off every single night to the thought of you, grunting out ‘my fucking wife. Only mine.’ As he cums all over his own stomach.
𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 ; Headcanons on how I think Wooyoung would be when taking his girl’s virginity.
𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ; Boyfriend!Wooyoung x Fem!Reader.
☆ — 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 : 409. ☆ — 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : Smut + Fluff. ☆ — 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : Kisses, hand holding, lap sitting, consent, gentle biting, playful!woo, porn is mentioned, clit kissing, dirty talk, fingering (f!rec), finger sucking (m!rec), eye contact, piv, back scratching (m!rec), and a creampie.
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Boyfriend!wooyoung who presses soft kisses all over your face when he gets home. Even if he’s just saw you an hour ago.
Boyfriend!wooyoung who likes to hold hands in public, not for ownership reasons. But simply to be close to you.
Boyfriend!wooyoung who always asks ‘Are you sure?’ Whenever it comes to the simple things like you sitting in his lap. He just wants to make sure his baby is comfortable.
Boyfriend!wooyoung who always asks to hold your waist, gently squeezing your sides out of affection when you tell him he can.
Boyfriend!wooyoung who likes to lay in between your thighs, gently nipping your inner thigh just because he wanted to.
Boyfriend!wooyoung who asks if you wanted to watch porn together, simply for ‘bonding’ time. But really he just wants to see your reaction to know if you’re completely innocent or not.
— “Does it hurt?” “No..but I feel like I have to pee…” “Let it build up, baby. You’re doing so good for me…”
Boyfriend!wooyoung who starts out gentle and sweet, trailing open-mouthed kisses down your body until he reaches your waist. Looking up at you to make sure you’re doing okay before pressing soft kisses to your clothed clit.
Boyfriend!wooyoung who slips his fingers inside your panties due to not having the patience, murmuring ‘Aww, look at you, so wet and I’ve barely touched you.’ Right before slipping his two middle fingers inside you without a warning.
Boyfriend!wooyoung who slowly pumps his fingers inside you, his thumb circling your clit simultaneously, his cock throbbing in his boxers from watching you writhe and moan from just his fingers alone.
Boyfriend!wooyoung who finally pulls his hand away after he made you cum, sucking his fingers clean while making direct eye contact. Enjoying the mixed taste of you and hearing your whines from the sudden emptiness.
Boyfriend!wooyoung who finally pulls his cock out, stroking it a few times before lining it up with your entrance. Pushing his tip in just enough to feel you clench around him for a few moments, just for his need for you to override his brain and sink himself balls deep inside you.
Boyfriend!wooyoung who moans loudly from feeling your nails dig into his back, giving you deep and slow strokes until you both cum at the same time. Not even bothering to pull out, he wants you to feel all of it.
𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 ; Headcanons on how view San as a dad’s best friend.
𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ; Dadsbesfriend!San x Fem!Reader.
☆ — 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 : 362. ☆ — 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : Smut. ☆ — 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : Age gap (not specific), petnames, protective!san, hugs, head pats, praise, kisses, lying, masturbation (m!rec), whimpering, lwk pervert!san, fantasizing, and cumming in pants.
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Older!san who ruffles your hair every single time he’s over visiting your family.
Older!san who calls you ‘kiddo’ despite you being an adult, but since he’s much older than you. He still sees you as a kid.
Older!san who always scolds you if your skirt is too short, telling you ‘I was your age once, boys are going to be all over you. Change.’
Older!san who gives you the best hugs of your life, especially if you’re sad, he’ll pick you up and spin you around in a circle to try to make you laugh.
Older!san who brings you your favorite snacks and drinks during your study time for school. Offering to help as well.
Older!san who pats your head when you do well, telling you ‘Good job. Very good girl.’
— “How old are you, darlin?” “Old enough.” “Cute. I need to know your age, or no dick.”
Older!san who waits for you to be home alone before coming over, his eyes raking over your body while trying to give the excuse of ‘I forgot my coat.’ Before pushing his way inside the house.
Older!san who presses a kiss to the corner of your mouth when he leaves, testing the waters to see if you’re into him like he’s into you.
Older!san who when he visits again, and you go to take a shower. He’ll tell your dad ‘I’ll be right back. I have to use the restroom.’ Just to sneak off the bathroom you’re using. Standing beside the slightly ajar door.
Older!san who feels himself grow hard from the smell of your shampoo floating through the bathroom door. Biting his bottom lip as he slips his hand inside his jeans to touch himself.
Older!san who accidentally whimpers softly, slapping his free hand over his mouth to quiet himself as he keeps denying himself an orgasm simply because he wants to see how needy he can get.
Older!san who shuts his eyes tightly, imagining your soapy tits and within a minute he came in his pants. Leaning heavily against the wall for support due to how intoxicating that feeling was.
Sypnosis: You and your best friend, Mingi are having a simple movie night, and nothing new will happen, right. Right?
tags/Warnings: SMUT, alcohol consumption, drunk sex, CONSENSUAL sex, kissing, making out, biting, nipple biting, finger sucking, precum eating (?), grinding, Mingi whimpers (letting y'all know), riding, unprotected sex (do not do this my dearest), creampie (guilty!), a twiiinge of plot if we squint.
w/c: 2.3k
a/n: what can I even say?
You lean your head back on the couch, and stretch out your legs on the plush rug that you both sat on. Mingi was sitting next to you, his eyes focused on the movie playing on the tv, his legs splayed out next to yours.
He picks up the bottle from his side and takes a huge gulp and then offers it to you. That's what you two have been doing for the better part of the last hour, tossing the bottle of whiskey between two of you. Your head was starting to spin a little and it was getting a little harder to focus.
You grab the bottle to take a few small sips, the alcohol leaving a trail of burning sensation in your throat, making you grimace. Mingi seems to be completely immersed in the movie, only taking his eyes off the tv to grab the bottle from your hands.
"Min, I'm bored, this movie sucks, ugh!" you groan out, your words mixing with each other, rendering a semi coherent sentence, but you know he understood what you said, he always did, a lot of times you didn't even need to say anthing for him to know what you mean. It was the years spent together, going through different stages of life, some good some bad, that had made it possible.
"Hmm? I think its pretty fun, pay attention, see the plot is getting serious now." He speaks slowly, his deep voice rumbling back and forth in your head. His eyes are still focused on the tv, but his arms find your shoulder, settling in the crevice of your neck. The warmth of his hand seeping in your skin, making your head wobble.
"I dont like it, what the hell is even happening?" you whine, trying to get the warmth of his hands out of your head.
Frustrated you snatch the bottle from his hands and drink down multiple gulps of whiskey. Mingi looks at you, raising his eyebrows, he looks .... interesting. His dark hair is a mess from his own hands ruffling them, his cheeks are a little pink from the alcohol, but his lips, oh, they look so plump, almost perfect, slightly parted, breathing heavily. His expressions drop to a frown.
"Is there something wrong? On my face?" He asks, pointing a finger to himself. You flinch slightly, shaking your head. "Nuh, I guess I'm just zoning out, huh." You know it sounds like an excuse, because it is, you were totally staring at him. He shakes his head at that, turning his eyes back to the tv with a smile that looks awfully like a smirk.
You feel like you are going insane, no way you're getting all bothered by your best friend's, by Mingi's face, it must be the alcohol, you tell yourself, even though deep down you suspect that it might not be the case.
He stretches his arms, his warm skin grazing yours, making you huff out a breath. You swear he's doing this on purpose. He knows. So two can play this game right?
You move slightly towards him, enough to lean your head on his shoulder, he goes still for a mere second before relaxing back and wrapping his arms around you, caging you in a side hug. His hands rubbing slow circles on your shoulders.
His touch is so warm, and his body next to you feels so much bigger than it does from a few feet apart. He looks careless, sipping the whiskey and watching the movie. His fingers grip the bottle, the large chunky rings he always wears shining slightly from the glow of the overhead lamps. His index fingers tap around the rim of the bottle, and you can't take your eyes off them.
Irritated, you grab his hand that held the bottle, not to snatch the bottle, no, you fold your hands around his, and take a gulp from the bottle. He looks where you two's hand join on the bottle, and then, at you gulping down, his eyes follows your lips around the bottle, to your throat and finally landing on your breasts. His eyes gets fixated on them, making you looks at your boobs, your nipples are hard and visible from the thin bralette and t-shirt you are wearing.
His expressions make you realize that you have a similar effect on him as he does on you. You remove your fingers from his, the lack of touch ending whatever trance he was in, making him finally look back at the tv without making eye contact with you. His face significantly more pink than it was a few moments before.
You lay your head on his shoulder again, but move your hand to his thigh, not doing anything big, just drawing circles, like was doing to your shoulder, well, its only fair if your return the favor.
He stiffens slightly, his eyes falling to your hands on his thigh, his lips parting. He looks adorable all flustered. He tries to relax and switch his attention to the movie, but you move your hands slightly upwards, caressing his thigh slowly.
"y/n" he says your name in a hushed tone, his deep voice settling somewhere in your chest.
"Hmm?"
"Don't do this."
"Do what Min?"
"Whatever this is." he says looking at your hand on his thigh.
"Huh, now I can't touch you?"
He puts his huge hand over yours, moving it downward, his touch on yours feel electric, your eyes are settled on his rings, the way they incase his long fingers make you wonder what these beautiful fingers can do. Maybe you really are drunk.
"You can touch me, just..." he trails off.
You wrap your fingers around his, rubbing your thumb on the back his palm, "Just what, you don't like it?"
"The problem is, y/n, that I do like it."
The words fall out of his mouth, and he quickly looks away, trying to snatch his hands from yours, but you don't let him.
"Yeah?" You ask with a smirk.
"Yeah"
"Well, I might like it too, who knows."
You get up slightly and put your hand on his chest, you can feel the hard muscles beneath his t-shirt, his heartbeat rapid from the alcohol, or you. Who knows.
You snake your hand to his jaw, holding it gently, his eyes go wide and his lips part, "What do you say to that Min? Would you like that?"
He slowly nods his head, his eyes glued on yours. You lean towards him, letting your lips touch his soft, plump ones.
You kiss him softly at first, savoring the flavor of alcohol on his lips that probably mirrors yours, he kisses you back just as softly, humming when he does so. You lean further into him, wrapping your arms around his neck, tilting your head. He puts his arms behind your back and pulls you on top of him, his thick thighs warm beneath you.
You move closer to him so that your chest touches his. And he tries to pull you even closer, putting his hand in your hair, grabbing a fistful. He opens his mouth letting you enter your tongue into his, a trail of saliva sliding down both of your lips.
The kiss was driving you mad, you grabbed his hair, trying to pull him even closer, you can feel yourself getting wet, warmth spreading all over your body. You can also feel his bulge, right beneath you.
He moves his hands all over your body, stopping when reaching the hem of your t-shirt, he pulls his lips back a little, a string of saliva of connecting your lips to his, "uh, y/n, can I?" He asks looking down at his hands bunching up your t-shirt, you nod frantically and kiss him again. He pulls up your t-shirt and throws it somewhere in the room and you do the same with his. You both roam your hands all over each other's bodies, your hands stop at his nipples, rubbing them softly, making him groan, he throws his head back and cups your breasts with one of his hands, his other hand slithering to your back to unhook your bralette.
You lean towards him leaving open mouth kisses on his jawline and neck and move your hips slightly, eliciting a loud groan from him. His cock under his sweats is hard, you move on top of it, slowly rocking your hips. The fabric rubbing against your clit makes you wetter as you keep moving your hips. Mingi's hands finds your hips and he starts to guide them, setting a torturous pace. You drop your head in the crook of his neck, moaning loudly from the pleasure. His groans have also turned into moans, his eyes close and head fallen back. He moves you closer and kisses you, you keep rocking your hips, not stopping the pleasure.
"Nghh– ugh, y/n don't stop, ugh—" he whimpers.
You moan into the kiss. He starts to push up his hips, wanting to increase the sweet pleasure, you move your hands downwards, pushing them under his sweats, hooking your fingers to the hem of his boxers. You look at him and he nods. You pull your body a little up and push away his sweats along with the boxer away, revealing his dick, standing against his stomach, the tip red and slick with his precum. You run your fingers over the tip, the precum collecting on your fingers. He lets out a loud moan, "nggghh- y/n please- plea—" he begs in between his breaths, his jaw dropping when he sees you put the fingers coated in his precum in your mouth, letting out a hum when tasting the slightly salty fluid.
"Please what Min? Do you want something?" You breath out, slowly sucking on your fingers.
"Ughh, you know, pleas–" you cut him off by putting those same fingers on his lips. He opens his mouth and you push them inside. He starts to suck on them, his warm tongue sliding over them. He moves his hands to your hips and pulls down your shorts. He pushes his hand in your panties, towards your cunt, your wetness coating his fingers and those chunky rings. He finds your clit and starts to rubs slow circles on it, making you moan loudly, "aarg— Mi- so good ughh–"
You take out your fingers from his mouth and tangle them back in his hair, he grabs your hips and pushes you down, so that your pussy is directly above his cock.
"Baby, I want it, can I?" he loudly whines, "Yeah–" you hiss out.
He pushes you down on him, his cock stretching you out, the sudden pleasure making you both groan, you both lean forward and kiss each other, messily, you bite on his lips slightly, before moving your hips. His hands guide your hips to set a pace so fast you think you might really lose your mind.
The pleasure grows from your lower body, enveloping you whole. His mouth finds your hard nipple, his hand on the other. You whimper as he leaves little bites on it, those whimpers develop into a loud moan when he increases the pace of his hips below you, hitting that sweet spot in you. His other hand grip your hip so hard you think it might leave a mark, not that you mind. You grab his hair and yank his head up to press your lips on his neck, sucking and biting, wanting to leave a mark of your own on his smooth skin. He removes his hand from your breast and hips letting it roam freely all over back, finally settling in your hair and neck.
"Baby– ughh it- good- ah-" he moans, his voice echoing like a sweet melody in your ears. He snakes his hand down and finds your clit, his index finger rubbing it in the same rhythm as your hips, you whine against his neck, feeling so close to your orgasm, "Min- ugh- im clo–"
"Yeah?" He breaths out, increases the pace of his fingers and pushing them a little harder on your clit, moving you so close to your orgasm. He pulls your head up and gives you a messy open mouth kiss, finally pushing you to your climax. Your body writhes on top of his, toes curling and muscles twitching, he holds onto you with one hand while his other keeps the pleasure going on your clit.
You clench around him and he whimpers, trying to pull out, "y/n, ugh- ba– stop, gonna ah- gonna cum."
"Min baby– please don't huh– move- giv– give it to me, please!"
"Baby, don't say that, aa- are you sure?"
"Min, plea- please do it." You whine between gasps as you slowly come down from your high, Mingi lets out a loud whine as his hips stutter beneath you, you feel him fill you up. The warmth climbing up your body making you sigh. He keeps on moving until his climax finishes. Exhaling a loud breath when he finally stops, slowly pulling out, leaving a cold and empty feeling inside you. He grimaces as the cold air touches him and puts his forehead against yours.
"Well."
"Well."
You both say at the same.
You look at each other for a second and burst out in giggles, laughing at yourselves.
You both wrap your hands around each other in a tight hug, "well it was a fun movie night" you say.
"Yeah it was." he replies between giggles, and picks you while standing up, "now let's get cleaned up, hmm?"
He carries you towards the washroom, and you wonder if he's into shower sex, maybe you'll fuck around and find out, you always do.
a/n: this is the first time I wrote complete like all the way smut, and let me tell you one thing, writing moans and whimpers is the most awkward thing I've done.
Y’all she actually wrote this for me because she added my favorite alcoholic beverage in it 😛 (she didn’t write it for me, but I’m pretending she did).
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A/N — We’re gonna use our imagination for this one because I’m not too knowledgeable of the demon agenda.
Incubus!seonghwa who started out as an accidental visit, but now he visits with the purpose of just seeing you.
Incubus!seonghwa who always gets told that he needs to feed off you by others, but he can’t get himself to hurt you. So instead he’ll raid your fridge until you have nothing left.
Incubus!seonghwa who presses kisses all over your face and neck while you’re sleeping. Tucking you in before he leaves.
Incubus!seonghwa who wakes you up in the middle of the night by gently sucking on your clit. He doesn’t even mean to wake you up, but he always does.
Incubus!seonghwa who gradually gets more rough when he realizes you’re awake, shoving his tongue as deep as possible into your cunt just to hear you whine.
Incubus!seonghwa who pulls back after you cum on his face, wiping his chin with the back of his hand before pulling his cock out. Smirking when he heard you say ‘You have two?’ It gives him an ego boost.
— “Why are you up?” “Oh you know..just fucking demons, getting money.” “I have feelings too. Don’t be dirty.”
Incubus!seonghwa who flips you over onto your stomach without a warning, whispering in your ear ‘It’s gonna hurt.’ Before burying himself balls deep with one thrust.
Incubus!seonghwa who strokes one of his cocks with his hand while fucking you with the other, groaning from hearing your muffled moaning of his name.
Incubus!seonghwa who gets so into it that he doesn’t bother asking before using his spit to use for lube on his free cock, slipping it into your ass without zero care of how bad it hurts you. That’s what gets him off.
Incubus!seonghwa who grabs both of your arms to restrain you while he fucks you to the point you cry and beg for him to stop. Just to tell you ‘Oh, my pretty human. You’re the one that wanted this, you can take it.’
Incubus!seonghwa who bites your shoulder hard enough to draw blood, marking you as his completely as he licks his mess up.
Incubus!seonghwa who pins you down to the bed completely while he cums, filling you to the complete brim.
I have no idea why, but I feel the need to just tell someone and I don't have who to tell I'm sorry😓 BUT! Look who I got in the BAD album!!! I asked my mom to look at the pcs first even tho she does NOT know who is who and everything. She told me I have the blonde guy, so I knew I officially had my second yeo photocard, but the other three were a shock for me because both Sannie and Jongho are my biases! She didn't even realize the jongho pcs were the same guy😭 she was so funny showing them to me and me yelling out of happiness that I got my first photocards with my biases!🥹🩷
𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 ; Headcanons on how view San as a dad’s best friend.
𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ; Dadsbesfriend!San x Fem!Reader.
☆ — 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 : 362. ☆ — 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : Smut. ☆ — 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : Age gap (not specific), petnames, protective!san, hugs, head pats, praise, kisses, lying, masturbation (m!rec), whimpering, lwk pervert!san, fantasizing, and cumming in pants.
♡ — 𝐕𝐢𝐩 𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ; @kissmatz @eggielix @miisanthropology @liaaaafixofff @chanscappuccino @eunseoksgirl @threepointstogrifendor @mingkisdoll @groovyravenagain @matznana @smuttaburger @barbtiny @yeosangholic1 @maliabobea15 @pyuddings @mourninglizzy @joonginism @m4rs-m00ni3 @sangieholic send a ask to be added or removed!
Older!san who ruffles your hair every single time he’s over visiting your family.
Older!san who calls you ‘kiddo’ despite you being an adult, but since he’s much older than you. He still sees you as a kid.
Older!san who always scolds you if your skirt is too short, telling you ‘I was your age once, boys are going to be all over you. Change.’
Older!san who gives you the best hugs of your life, especially if you’re sad, he’ll pick you up and spin you around in a circle to try to make you laugh.
Older!san who brings you your favorite snacks and drinks during your study time for school. Offering to help as well.
Older!san who pats your head when you do well, telling you ‘Good job. Very good girl.’
— “How old are you, darlin?” “Old enough.” “Cute. I need to know your age, or no dick.”
Older!san who waits for you to be home alone before coming over, his eyes raking over your body while trying to give the excuse of ‘I forgot my coat.’ Before pushing his way inside the house.
Older!san who presses a kiss to the corner of your mouth when he leaves, testing the waters to see if you’re into him like he’s into you.
Older!san who when he visits again, and you go to take a shower. He’ll tell your dad ‘I’ll be right back. I have to use the restroom.’ Just to sneak off the bathroom you’re using. Standing beside the slightly ajar door.
Older!san who feels himself grow hard from the smell of your shampoo floating through the bathroom door. Biting his bottom lip as he slips his hand inside his jeans to touch himself.
Older!san who accidentally whimpers softly, slapping his free hand over his mouth to quiet himself as he keeps denying himself an orgasm simply because he wants to see how needy he can get.
Older!san who shuts his eyes tightly, imagining your soapy tits and within a minute he came in his pants. Leaning heavily against the wall for support due to how intoxicating that feeling was.
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