#m: min

[horrormogai]

[PT :: Deadboycoric

A gender identifying with feeling as if one is a rotting corpse, living dead boy, or a boy that is dead yet reanimated.

Possible Pronouns

He/Him/Himself It/Its/Itself They/Them/Themself Dead/Deads/Deadself Death/Deaths/Deathself Corpse/Corpses/Corpselves Rot/Rots/Rotting/Rotself/Rottingself Zomb/Zombie/Zombies/Zombieself

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༶•┈┈⛧ 𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚌 :

A gender identifying with feeling as if one is a rotting corpse, living dead boy, or a boy that is dead yet reanimated. ✄┈┈┈

Possible Pronouns:

He/Him/Himself It/Its/Itself They/Them/Themself Dead/Deads/Deadself Death/Deaths/Deathself Corpse/Corpses/Corpselves Rot/Rots/Rotting/Rotself/Rottingself Zomb/Zombie/Zombies/Zombieself

001 - Coined By : Graveboywalking (ME) 002 - Requested By : No One

[notsosweetchan]

PAIRING: Minho x Reader

WARNINGS: smut, sexual language, link

Minors do not interact

ੈ✩‧₊˚ Now and Forever ੈ✩‧₊˚

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Minho's thrusts grew deeper and harder as he pushed his girlfriend Y/N's head into the couch cushion. His sweaty grip held tightly to her waist, pulling her closer to him with each powerful stroke.

Y/N's body arched off the couch in response, her moans muffled by the soft material under her lips. The thick fingers of Minho's other hand dug into her shoulder blades, holding her firmly in place as he took what he wanted from her.

“Y/N, you're so tight, baby," Minho panted, his hips grinding against her.

"Oh fuck," Y/N whimpered, her nails digging into the couch's fabric as her body shook with pleasure. She could feel the rhythm of Minho's movements deep inside her, the sensation of his hardness filling her completely. Her breathing grew ragged as the climax built within her.

Minho leaned down, his lips just barely touching the sensitive skin of Y/N's neck. "You like that, don't you? You like feeling me inside you, owning you?" he growled, his voice low and husky.

Y/N's response was a strangled moan, her body trembling from the intensity of the moment. Her mind swam with pleasure and desire, clouded by the pressure building deep within her. She clawed at the couch, her nails raking across the fabric as she desperately sought purchase, her body writhing in the throes of her passion.

Her breath came in short gasps, her claws raking against the surface, seeking something, anything to hold onto as she neared the edge.

Minho's hips pound against Y/N's wet, tight pussy as he holds her by the waist with one hand and the other digs into her shoulder blades. His sweat mixes with hers, creating an intimate scent that fills the room. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoes around them - their heavy breathing synchronized in the heat of passion.

"Fuck, yes!" Y/N cries out as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the brink. Her eyes roll back in pleasure every time his cock hits that sensitive spot inside her. Every thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, making her toes curl and her stomach clench.

With each powerful stroke, Y/N's breasts bounce enticingly against the couch, leaving a shiny trail of sweat on its surface beneath them. She arches her back further, pushing herself deeper onto Minho's thick shaft, desperate for more contact between their skin. Her gasping moans fill the room while Minho continues his dominating possession of her body.

His teeth graze along the side of her neck, leaving marks that tingle with pleasure as he whispers filthy words in her ear. "You're mine to fuck whenever I want," he growls possessively, "and you love it."

He picks up the pace even more, slamming into Y/N hard and fast now as if proving his point. She groans loudly in response, biting down on her lower lip to stifle some of the sounds escaping from deep inside her throat.

The room echoes with the sound of their needy moans and the wet slap of Minho's body against Y/N's. Sweat drips from his brow and down his chest as he carries on, relentless in his pursuit. He slams into her over and over, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

Y/N's nails have left deep indentations in the cushions beneath her, and sweat has gathered on her skin, creating a glistening sheen. Her breathing has become erratic, punctuated by gasps for air between cries of pleasure. Her body is shaking uncontrollably as she nears her climax.

"Minho, fuck! I'm so close!" she cries out, her voice hoarse from the intensity of her pleasure.

Minho looks down into her eyes, watching the desire and need play out in her expression. He can tell she's on the edge, close to coming. He wants to push her over that edge, make her scream his name in pleasure.

He slows down his thrusts, pulling almost completely out before plunging back in deep and hard. She whimpers and clings to him, her nails digging into his skin as she tries to hold on.

"You want it, baby?" he growls, his eyes never leaving her face. "You want me to make you come?" She nods frantically, her chest heaving with each breath. Her eyes are wide and filled with lust.

"Then come for me, Y/N," Minho orders harshly, his breath ragged as he picks up speed again. "Come hard for me, right here and now."

Y/N can't help but obey, her body responding to his command with a ferocity that takes her by surprise. Each thrust brings her closer to the brink, and suddenly, she's there. Her orgasm hits her like a tidal wave, washing over her in waves of pleasure that scream through her body.

She screams his name at the top of her lungs, her nails digging into the couch as she clings to it with everything she has. Her pussy clenches around him, milking him for every last drop as her orgasm rips through her like a wildfire.

As she rides the wave of her climax, Minho continues to thrust into her, both of them lost in the raw passion of the moment. He growls her name, his voice hoarse with desire as he feels her tight pussy clench around his cock and pulses with her orgasm.

Every thrust sends another wave of pleasure coursing through him, and he knows he's not far away from his own release.

His cock twitches inside her, threatening to burst as her pussy milks him mercilessly. He pumps into her faster and harder, each stroke bringing him closer to his own climax. He can feel the heat building in his balls, the pressure growing with each passing second.

"Oh fuck, Y/N," he groans, his voice echoing off the walls as he pushes himself closer to the edge. "I'm gonna come. I'm gonna fill you up."

Y/N moans in response, her pussy still clenching around him as she rides out her own orgasm.

His thrusts become more erratic as he loses control of his movements, his body wracked with pleasure. The couch creaks in protest beneath them, struggling to hold their weight as they move in tandem.

"Yes, Minho," Y/N cries out, her voice hoarse with need as she grips the cushion behind her, her nails digging in. "Fill me up, baby."

Just when Y/N thinks she can't take any more, Minho's entire body stiffens, and he cries out her name, his hips bucking wildly as he releases within her. His hot seed fills her, spurting inside her in long, powerful bursts.

The sensation sends another wave of pleasure coursing through Y/N, causing her to shake uncontrollably as she rides out her own second climax.

As they lay there, panting heavily with their bodies still intimately connected, Minho slowly pulls out from Y/N's well-used pussy, causing a series of wet, suctioning sounds.

He lazily strokes her inner thighs, letting his fingers graze her sensitive skin, while Y/N curls her fingertips into the couch cushions, trying to hold onto her sense of reality as her body continues to tingle from the aftershocks of her intense orgasm.

“Baby you’re mine now, forever,” Minho whispers hoarsely, kissing her sweat-drenched neck.

Minors do not interact

[radiomogai]

[PT: Yumejoshi & Yumedanshi Flags. end PT]

Yumejoshi & Yumedanshi Flags

Yumejoshi - Japanese-originated term for a female or fem-aligned person who ships herself in a dedicated, romantic relationship with a fictional character.

Yumedanshi - Japanese-originated term for a male or masc-aligned person who ships himself in a dedicated, romantic relationship with a fictional character.

[milky-rozen]

Meaning of Colors in Anciet Egyptian Art:

[moonkhao]

You returned the son to his dad already, right? Returning him? I won’t do that. We’re dating now. Min, are you sure you want to date him? Q and his dad have so damn many enemies around them. You could be in trouble. I’m not scared of that, bro.

KIDNAP | EP7

[kexing]

OHM PAWAT as MIN in KIDNAP THE SERIES // episode five

[radiomogai]

[PT: intermasc flag & meaning!

intermasc flag. End PT]

intermasc flag & meaning!

intermasc flag

a flag for intersex people whose masculine gender alignment or presentation is heavily affected by being intersex.

an intersex exclusive flag!

flag made by an intersex femmasc tma.

use with credits only

[diyamin]

get souped

[yellowhellion]

Min rocking that Spirit Halloween Candy Corn Poncho!

Wearing this, she somehow maintains her mysterious magic quality, only she feels a little bit sillier

[madamsugarskull]

Sleep now Red, you have more work to do.

[radiomogai]

[PT: Binary Masc Pride Flag. End PT]

Binary Masc Pride Flag

Binary masculine (exormasc/exormasculine, mascbinary/minbinary, or xormasculine/xormasc): binary gendered individuals experiencing masculinity; binary people with cenimasculine identity and/or masc gender presentation (masculine-presenting), or otherwise another form of masculine gender quality.

[aseplant]

cell 4 illustrations finally complete!!! i... learned a lot about my own art process lol (derogatory). but it was a fun challenge!

textless versions under the cut.

ngl sayeon & ryujin's look off without the silly little words... me when the text is carrying the composition oof

[alverelover]

[inrainprose]

Pit Babe has everything. Racing. Omegaverse. Evil billionaires trafficking powered children. Breeding scheme. Kinky shit. High melodrama. BETRAYALS. Spice and fluff. Man tears. Inane plot logic and priorities. Not one not two not three but FOUR (and counting?) secretly adopted siblings. I love it here.

[wulfcalibur]