hencheri

[hencheri]

lowkey regretting i didnt pre-order the album...

i think someone was horny while making stunner. i mean idk i wasn't there but...

[hencheri]

one second you're twerking to bambola the other you're reflecting on your life choices while listening to butterfly

i think someone was horny while making stunner. i mean idk i wasn't there but...

[hencheri]

i think someone was horny while making stunner. i mean idk i wasn't there but...

[hencheri]

God, someone needs to kill SM, cause Stunner is fucking Heavenly, and they tried to sabotage this boy

Like this song a literal orgasm, yet SM tryna fuck my boy, Ten over, smh

first thing in the morning im gonna do is listen to stunner and i will not shut up about it . sm better promote the shit out of it for the next week

[hencheri]

thank you for the tag <33 (going to tokyo with yangyang... and title of the movie is golden age...)

you’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title…who/what is it?

thank you so much for the tag @starry-eyed-wild-child @vi0l3tluvsu @strawb3rrystar love y’all !!

no pressure tags: @lisboncy @chaimilkshake @loveofcherry @lostreverb @taintandviolent @gingerteafairy @ticifics @merrydoe @r0rysreid + anyone who wants to join !!

[hencheri]

Problem || l.jn, n.jm

Summary: Jaemin has a bit of a problem: he's obsessed with seeing helpless bunny hybrids be fucked by larger wolf hybrids Pairings: Nomin x bunny hybrid reader (mainly wolf hybird Jeno x reader) Warnings: 18+, smut, noncon, choking, rough sex, knotting, creampies, wolf hybrid Jeno, hybrid owner Jaemin, bunny hybrid reader Wc: 1.9k

Dark Content, Minors please DNI

Disclaimer: this is a work of pure fiction. I do not condone the actions of any characters in this story and the actions do not reflect the idols in any way.

Jaemin has a bit of a problem.

It’s apparent as Jaemin sits staring, illuminated by the blue hues of his computer screen night after night. All his sleepless nights spent watching videos of cute bunny hybrid being fucked by bigger, much stronger wolf hybrids. The sound of skin slapping, squelching, screams, and moans tearing through the silent room and echoing throughout Jeno and Jaemin's shared room. 

Jaemin has a favorite type. He loves it when the larger wolf hybrids are especially rough, when they pin the small bunny down and fuck them. He loves it when the wolf pounds into them without a care for the bunny’s pleasure, the wolf only focused on chasing their release. He loves it when the bunny’s cry, their voices becoming shaky, their eyes becoming red as they drip tears. Oh, but his absolute favorite is when the wolf shoves their knot into the bunny hybrid, while the bunny pleads for them not to. He loves seeing the bunny squirm as they feel the wolf’s cum fill them up, locked on the knot and bred forcefully. 

Jeno knows about his owner’s problem, sleepless nights spent listening to the moans from Jaemin’s computer. But Jeno’s such a good boy, loyal, affectionate, sweet, and obedient to Jaemin. So, he never questions his owner or lets anything slip when Jaemin arrives back home one day, a leash in his hand attached to you, Jaemin’s very own bunny hybrid. 

Jeno’s sweet, accommodating towards you. He’s very understanding, giving you the space you need. For the first couple months, he even sleeps outside on the couch while you and Jaemin sleep on the bed. Jeno even tries to strike up conversations when Jaemin’s away, always making sure you have everything you need. 

And when Jaemin’s home, he spoils you rotten. He dresses you in the prettiest clothes, all pastel colors and full of frills and lace. He’s even gotten you a pink custom engraved collar, one declaring you as his property with his contact information on it in case you had ever gotten lost. Jaemin cooks for you, Jeno cleans for you. You don’t have to lift a finger to do anything and Jaemin doesn’t want you to, always becoming worried when you try to help them with anything. You vaguely remember Jaemin's reaction to you trying to cook, eyebrows furrowed, quickly snatching away your knife, and scolding you for even having the thought of cooking.

You’re content in your new home, preferring this environment to your previous one. You have everything you need: 3 meals a day, a comfortable bed, a loving owner and accommodating roommate. Sure, you can’t leave the home like how Jeno can, can’t dress yourself like how Jeno can, can’t even shower by yourself like how Jeno can, but it’s a small price to pay for a cushy life. 

And Jaemin has always been an affectionate person, peppering your face with kisses, pinching your cheeks, kneading your flesh with his hands and cooing about how adorable you are into your ears, but lately his hands have begun to wander. 

It makes your skin crawl at night when Jaemin worms his hands underneath your clothing and starts kneading at the flesh of your thighs, making his way up and rubbing your sensitive bits. Jaemin always keeps a tight hold on your body, his back flush against yours and his hands digging into your skin as he gropes at you. 

At first, you squirm, not used to the way Jaemin touches you. You tell him that you don’t like it, that it feels weird and that you want him to stop. Jaemin just ends up shushing you, telling you it'll feel good soon. 

But it never does. 

Especially when Jaemin progresses to touching you in front of Jeno. 

You three are watching a movie on Jaemin’s bed while Jaemin keeps you in his lap, playing with your cute floppy bunny ears. It’s a slasher movie, with the final girl being the only one left. You and Jeno stare at the glowing screen, leaning in, transfixed by the slasher slowly approaching the final girl in the dark. 

That’s when Jaemin starts, hands slipping under your frilly white skirt and cute pink blouse, one rubbing your sensitive bits and the other tweaking your nipples, while his mouth peppers kisses on your neck. You jolt in his hold, not expecting him to start now, especially not in front of Jeno. You sink your teeth into your lip, trying to ground yourself and hold still, hoping Jaemin will stop. Jaemin doesn’t stop, instead doubling down, putting his fingers into his mouth before slipping them into your hole. 

You let out a gasp as you feel Jaemin’s fingers slip into you. Frantically breaking yourself from his grasp and turning to face him, gesturing at Jeno and whispering to him to please stop. Jaemin just smiles before crawling forward and pushing you down onto the bed, taking your wrists into his hand and sitting close to your head. You crane your head to try to look at Jeno, checking for any reaction. But Jeno sits on the bed, staring at the now dark screen. 

“Jeno, come here!” Jaemin says, beckoning Jeno with the curl of his finger. 

Jeno lets out a sigh before moving towards the two of you, his collar jingling. He settles close to your legs, staring at Jaemin, waiting for another order. 

“Don’t be shy Jen, open our bunny’s legs. Don’t you want a taste of our sweet bunny?” Jaemin coos, tightening his grip on your wrists. 

Jeno hooks your underwear and drags it down, and pushes up your skirt. He forcibly folds you in half, seemingly uncaring at the burn in your legs, your knees bent and touching your shoulders, presenting your hole to him. You can feel the rough drag of his hands against your legs as his hands move underneath your ass, propping you up before his mouth descends on your hole.

The way Jeno eats you out is sloppy and almost hesitant. He teases around your hole first, poking and prodding at the sensitive area, seemingly stalling until he dives in. His tongue stretches you out and it feels so strange, a new foreign sensation different from the fingers Jaemin has stuffed in your before. Jenos is so sloppy, drool pooling down and onto the bed sheets as your squirm. 

You’re in shock right now, brain in shambles as you try to process what’s happening. Between Jaemin holding your wrists, cooing as the foreign sensation turns into sweet pleasure and seemingly hesitant Jeno pleasuring you with his tongue. And it doesn’t help when the dam breaks and you finally cum from Jeno’s mouth, desperately trying to pull away Jaemin and Jeno’s hold as your body shakes from the orgasm until you finally slump in their hold. 

“Our bunny made such a mess and only from your tongue, Jeno! Do you think they can even take your knot?” Jaemin asks, releasing your limp wrists from his grasp and instead running his fingers through your hair in an attempt to soothe and ground you. 

Oh right. Jeno was a wolf hybrid, of course he has a knot. But Jaemin expects you to take it?

You let out a whimper and try to shake your head, despite your lightheadedness. “It’s okay bunny, you’ll enjoy it. You don’t really have a choice,” Jaemin says in response. 

Jaemin glances at Jeno and Jeno nods his head. You look away as Jeno undresses, trying to ignore the man violating you.

“Are you sure they can take it, Jaem?” Jeno asks, looking unsure as his hands sink into the back of thighs, folding you in half once again. 

“It doesn’t matter, you’ll make them take it. Eyes on Jeno now.” Jaemin responds, patting your cheek. 

You force your eyes on Jeno. Jeno resembles a greek sculpture, body toned with inches of hard muscle, his biceps rippling, all sculpted from his days spent at the gym– a place Jaemin forbade you from going to. But what’s scariest is his length, long and so thick, with angry veins running along the shaft, packed together with a huge knot, which was almost the size of a grapefruit. 

Jeno makes a show of putting his flushed, drooling length on your belly. His length lands past your belly button, and he lets out a groan at the sight. Jeno presses down on the area, almost as if he was marking just how far he would go before pulling back and aligning himself with your entrance. 

“Fuck, you’re so tight…” Jeno groans, pushing into your unwilling, twitching hole. You can feel Jeno’s eyes locked onto the place where you two connect at, your hole stretched around his length, offering resistance as he tries to shove in another inch you weren’t created to take. You feel unprepared for the intrusion, only having been prepped with Jeno tongue this time. And God it hurts, the burn of being stretched out from Jeno’s massive length, with Jeno being both long and thick. 

Jeno’s strong, forcing you to take wolf cock that you weren’t built to take, and your poor hole feels stretched and sore by the time the beginnings of Jeno’s knot sits flush against your skin. 

“Come on, Jeno. You’re being too gentle, you should know how I like it,” Jaemin chimes in. 

Tears spill from your eyes and you scream as Jeno shifts his body weight on you, crushing you under him as he pounds in and out of you. It’s too much and you hadn’t even adjusted to the intrusion, his thrusts only serving to intensify the pain from the initial stretch. You can feel him pounding away at your inside, drooling length beginning to paint your insides white. 

You can feel Jaemin’s hands on the sides of your head, tilting your head and forcing you to look at him with your teary eyes as Jeno destroys you. 

“God you’re so pretty, bunny. Ever since I saw you, I knew I had to have you like this,” Jaemin murmurs, breathlessly. “Turn them over, I want to see you choke them.” 

Jeno grunts and flips you over, pinning you down once again with his body weight. His right arm snaking around your neck, wrapping your neck between his forearm and bicep, and flexing, squeezing your neck and cutting off your air in the process. Jeno’s thrusts seem to become more calculated, still hard and fast, but more deeper. You realize he’s going to try to knot you soon. 

You try to bury your head into Jeno’s forearm in defiance, your tears and snot flowing onto Jeno’s arm and bite down on Jeno’s forearm. 

“Fucking bitch!” Jeno says, applying more pressure on your throat. You feel yourself become more lightheaded, the corners of your vision beginning to go black, before black splotches start darkening your central vision, overtaking the areas where you can see. The sound of skin against skin from Jeno fucking you and the wet squelches from your hole begin to sound distant. 

The last thing you feel is Jeno’s knot popping into your hole fully, and Jeno’s hot, creamy cum filling you up to the brim, before everything goes black.

[hencheri]

still like this

mark lee x fem!reader

words: 0.9k

warnings: angry sex, panty gagging, unprotected, quickie, a bit of mean mark, breeding, cockwarming. not proofread, no taglist since it’s so short. requests open.

You can tell instantly what’s happening. The moment the door closes—slams—the energy in the apartment shifts; the quiet calm dissipating into something angry and urgent. You hear the heavy impact of his feet against the ground as he approaches your bedroom and you sit up, shoving the thin blankets off of your body to prepare for what's surely about to come.

The sight of your boyfriend, seething and tense, feels almost inevitable as he clamours onto the bed and settles on his knees by your thighs. His breathing is heavy; jaw clenched and you know for certain now that you won’t be doing much talking tonight—when he’s like this, you never do.

“Spread your legs.” His voice is hoarse and thick like he’s been shouting, quivering with anger and deadly calm at the same time.

You part your legs; his eyes follow the movement of your thigh, dragging against the sheets. Your pussy is covered still but the thin white fabric of your panties leaves little to the imagination; still he grunts for you to remove them and you oblige, quickly sliding them down your spread legs; you move to throw them to the side when he grabs your wrist and pulls them from your hands without a word. “Open your mouth.”

The quiet order tells exactly what he’s planning but the feeling of the soft, damp lace in your mouth still makes you squeak in surprise. He taps your cheek approvingly, a lopsided smile now on his face. It’s nice to see him smile, you admit—even if it's only at the thought of what he’s about to do to you.

“I want you to be quiet tonight,” he says. “Staff’ve been talking at me all day. Mark this, Mark that, I’m so tired of it. You can do that, right? You can keep quiet for me.”

You make a noise of affirmation and his gaze drops to your pussy, eyebrow lifting slightly and you feel yourself flush, impossibly small and helpless and aroused under his heavy gaze. “Already wet?” He asks coolly.

You whine softly, muffled around the gag and he grins. “Slut,” he says, all fondness. “I trained you so well, didn’t I?”

He runs a finger through your folds while he pulls down his sweatpants and underwear, gathering the wetness before plunging two fingers deep into your hole. You squeal, voice muffled and he smiles, pleased. “Good girl, you love it huh? Don’t even need much prep when you get wet so easy. Bear with me a sec.”

He pumps his fingers in and out a few more times before finally pulling his cock from his pants, already hard, and lining it up with your hole. “Be good for me,” he mumbles. It doesn’t take much effort for him to settle himself inside you; even with his decent size and the way your walls cling to him with near desperation, you’re so wet already that none of it really matters. He groans, hips stuttering as he slowly starts to move. “Jesus, you feel good,” he grunts. “I needed this, fuck. Clench a little f’me baby, lemme feel it all.”

You do your best, trying to squeeze his dick as tightly as you can and he groans again, muttering curses as he fucks into you faster. Large, shaking hands grab your hair as he leans down over you and pulls you into a desperate, violent kiss. His teeth catch painfully on your lips, drool pooling on your chest but neither of you care; not with the feeling of his dick deep inside you rendering everything else irrelevant now. “You’re so good,” he groans, over and over as he speeds up. “So good for me, always are, my beautiful girl.”

“Mark,” you sob, still muffled but he makes it out; a groan leaves him as you wrap your legs around his waist, caging him in and pushing him deeper inside you. “Fuck, you know how much I love that don’t you?” He asked. “Nasty slut. You know exactly how to rile me up, huh?”

“Y-yeah,” you cry. You know how pathetic you sound right now; can almost see the dazed, dumb expression on your face but you know he loves it; chases the feeling of having you dumb and delirious beneath him with as much determination as he does his own orgasm.

“Yeah, you know, don't you?” He grins. “You know you make me crazy. Fuck, don’t make me put a baby in you, honey.”

The small smile on his face as he speaks, impressively cool in contrast to his wild eyes and sweat-covered face, tells you he knows exactly what those words do to you; what the idea of him actually getting you pregnant does to you. He knows how much you love it when he fills you up; knows what it is to hear you beg and plead him not to pull out. The teasing and toying is the last push you need to truly lose your mind.

The feeling of your pussy tensing, clamping around him when you come must be the last straw for him, too; these quick, angry sessions never last too long but still the feeling of him speeding up, pushing harder and deeper as he chases his release makes your head spin and he only needs a few seconds to finally come undone; a familiar warmth fills you and it feels so could you could almost come again. He pulls the panties out of your mouth, throwing them to the side then rolls over to hold you against his chest while he comes down, dick still in you and holding his come inside. “Mark,” you whisper. “Shouldn’t we—”

“No,” he mumbles. “No, baby. Just stay like this, okay? Just for a little longer.”

So you do.

[hencheri]

i have this disgusting idea but idk who it’ll suit the most

who is most likely to fuck you in front of his friends on camera when they’re on discord playing games (without you knowing ofc hehe) he’d make sure your pussy would be on full display for everyone to see how well you took his fat cock in that tight little pussy of yours… knowing all his friends sorta have the hots for you too just makes him so horny cus at the end of the day, he’s the only one who gets to fuck you 😣 he’d spread you so wide, itd be so messy and sticky, he’ll make sure you squirt too, showing the others what theyre missing and only he could fuck you this good 😩

this is so hot holy shit. /pos i read this earlier but i’m reading it again and pls i actually need a min… /pos

18+ mdni. cw: noncon voyeurism, exhibitionism, humiliation, squirting, mention of masturbation

pls. i’m trying to think of who this would suit n i can’t settle on just one. i’m thinking sungchan of course, because i think he loves using u like a fuckdoll but the barrier of the screen feeds his possessiveness. eunseok too a little bit… but honestly less so. i also think seunghan n sohee would both be into it because they’d enjoy showing off how slutty n submissive their gf is, really getting off to the fact that their friends wish they could be in their place.

i’ll just write generally n u can fill in with whoever u want. going over to him while he’s gaming and maybe you don’t even want attention, at the moment, you’re just trying to let him know he should come eat soon before his food gets cold… but before you can say anything else he’s pulling you into his lap. he spreads your legs over his knees to keep your pussy n on display for his friends unbeknownst to you.

i’m thinking he keeps one headphone over his ear so he can his friends’ encouragement, hehe maybe even repeating things they’re saying to you but as if he’s the one saying it. ‘you’re such a messy girl, aren’t you? taking my fingers so well…’ he’d fuck you open on his digits to prep you a bit before he impales you on his cock, holding your throat with one hand.

you’re making the most obscene noises, unknowing of the fact that you’re moaning right into the mic. just. it’s so nasty n his friends are definitely jacking off to the sight as he plays with ur clit, mouth pressed up against your ear saying the filthiest things to you n urging you to cum for him. kinda imagining squirting on his monitor and ur juices getting on the webcam ehehe and he can hear one of his friends groan into the mic at that exact moment, clearly reaching their peak as well. hnn and maybe he’d open the webcam app right after to show u that u were being watched the whole time and it’d be so fucking humiliating… but his fingers are in ur cunt again before you can get upset with him about it.

[hencheri]

ⓘ stalker!jaehyun, kidnapping, stockholm syndrome, mention of moodswings and neglectful behavior, slight breeding kink, daddy kink, overuse of petnames, stomach bulge

it was easy to lose track of time in here, nonexistent even, the only thing that grounded you being your own two hands that ran along the cold cement walls of jaehyun’s cellar. occasionally, you’d hear footsteps above you, the creaky floorboards reminding you of his presence.

sometimes, you worried that jaehyun had gotten caught; caught having a girl in his basement. and other times, you worried that jaehyun had forgotten about you completely, leaving your body to slowly eat away at itself and rot. it must be easy for a man as busy as himself to have other, more important, things to tend to. jaehyun had always been a workaholic, you thought.

but he was kind too, bought you many plushies and blankets to keep you company in the dark cellar. you remember the start of it all, when he overcompensated in his purchases as a means to get you to like him again, like you did when you had first met him. he’d come home from work each day with a new stuffed sanrio plush in hand, holding it up to you as a smile tugged at his lips. his expression begged; i’m sorry, i did this because i love you too much to share.

you didn’t know what you felt anymore. anger, fear, warmth, confusion, happiness, it all meddled into a mush of thought that left you scratching at yourself mindlessly. the only thing accompanying you now were distant memories, soundless and blurry, playing in your mind like a stop-motion video.

there were the warm and fuzzy ones, the ones that helped lull you to sleep each night, like a little bedtime story. sometimes you’d picture the times when jaehyun would bathe you. he didn’t do it often, but when he did, he’d scoop warm water onto the back of your weak body and whisper sweet nothings and praise into your ear. it was times like those that solidified the thought in your head; jaehyun loved you.

and when jaehyun was in an especially good mood, he would take you with him to run errands. whether it was going to the post office or the grocery store, you didn’t care. you’d cling to his side, forgetting how loud everything was outside the cellar. jaehyun would chuckle and hold you close to him, knowing how overwhelmed his little girl got. he knew you’d never try to escape. you needed him now, and he struggled to find a word to describe how happy he was to comply.

he’d only bring you out every few weeks or so. you guessed, at least. time was a strange thing.

you heard footsteps approaching the basement door, assuming that jaehyun was just pacing around to get to his bedroom, but instead, the door opens. a sliver of light soon grows, causing you to wince and cover your face, backing further into the corner where your mattress met the wall.

the door closes and jaehyun turns on the lights before beginning to walk down the stairs.

“princess?”

you don’t respond, your mouth too dry to even try and mutter a sound. you slowly let your hand fall flaccid in your lap, trying to adjust to the newfound brightness. jaehyun slowly approaches you, keeping his footing light as if not scare you. he steps on something soft, and looks down to see one of your stuffed animals that had rolled off your bed.

he chuckles, bending down to pick it up before continuing towards you with a warm smile. he crouches next to your bedding, and the way he holds it up brings you a sense of deja vu.

“how’d that get there?” he sets the stuffed pompompurin in your lap before reaching up to ruffle your hair. you offer him a weak, shy smile in response.

“mind if i join you?” jaehyun questions quietly, and you shake your head, bringing your knees to your chest as he takes a seat next to you.

jaehyun was a patient man. he sat next to you for a couple minutes, talking softly about his day. he’d gone out in the morning for a coffee, and later came back home to catch up on work. he cooked, cleaned up a bit, and finally came downstairs to check up on his girl, gently rubbing your thighs as his hand neared your core.

“has my baby missed me?” he whispered, his thumbs running along the waistband of your shorts as you nodded mindlessly, “i miss you too, so much. i bet you can’t even imagine.” he booped your nose.

“i hate when your gone,” you say quietly, slowly leaning into jaehyun’s touch and curling up impossibly close to his side.

jaehyun wrapped his arm around your shoulders and cooed, pecking the top of your head, “i know, i do too. i’ll try to make more time just for you. it’s hard with all the paperwork my boss makes me fill out, y’know… you remember, don’t you?”

you nod again, remembering when you and jaehyun were nothing more than coworkers. it was always so much fun chatting with him.

he smiles and his hand finds itself between your legs again, his middle finger tracing lines up and down the seam of your shorts. you gasp softly. it’d been a long time since you and jaehyun did this, and you clenched at the thought of having to accommodate to his size again.

“y’gonna let me make you feel good, doll?”

-

jaehyun entered you slowly, his arm cradling your head in preparation for his rougher, faster thrusts to come, so that you wouldn’t hit your head on the wall every time his hips snapped forward. he would never hurt his baby, at least not purposely. love comes with its sacrifices; he knew that all too well.

you stared up at him, dazed, like you were under his spell as you whimpered helplessly. in a strange way, you were. things felt easy. this life, under jaehyun’s captivity, felt easy. you had to remind yourself every time you let your mind drift back to when you were free. it was stressful having to care for yourself, having to stabilize yourself, provide for yourself, everything. jaehyun made it easy, because he did it all.

he shushed you, cooing as he planted kisses all over your face. soon, the hard part was over and he was fully inside. your heart, too, didn’t feel so empty anymore.

“oh, what’s this?”

your gaze drifts down to what had caught jaehyun’s eye. your tummy had bulged from his incomprehensible size. you mewl and hold onto his shoulders tighter. jaehyun leans down to kiss away the tears, old and new, off your face.

“my perfect girl. you were made for me, weren’t you?” he smiles down at you lovingly, like you were his most prized possession, a gift sent down to him by god himself.

his thrusts increase in speed and it causes your back to arch off the plush mattress, his cock now poking at your soft, suffocating walls. you felt like you were losing your mind more than ever. it was insane to feel this good, it shouldn’t be possible, but with jaehyun it was.

“j-jaehyu-“

he grabs your jaw, bus grip firm yet gentle. he sighed softly as his thrusts slowed, “c’mon doll… you know better than to call me that.”

you whimper, shivering as you felt his hand press just above your pussy. you’d turned into a babbling mess, drooling and clinging and squirming. all you could feel, hear, and touch was jaehyun.

“tell me baby, how do you refer to me properly? or are you too dumb to remember?” jaehyun grins, his thumb tracing along your bottom lip, “do i gotta fuck y’some more? remind my princess some manners?”

you fervently shake your head, your eyes widening as it seemed your worst nightmare was about to manifest: disappointing him.

“d-daddy…”

jaehyun hums, satisfied, as he slips his thumb into your mouth.

“thaaat’s better, i knew you could do it,” his hips pick up in speed again, and you moan around his digit, your thumb circling around the shortest increment.

jaehyun grins as he feels your walls pulse around his cock, immediately recognizing the inevitable. he noticed how antsy and restless you got by this time, your little cunt eager to release around him. he loved it, loved watching his little girl grow oh so impatient and needy as she stared up at him with teary eyes.

“gonna come, princess?”

you nod quickly, and jaehyun chuckles.

“you’re so good to me, baby. the most perfect doll,” he pressed a kiss on your damp forehead, licking the sweat off his lips afterwards, “i couldn’t ever ask for more…” jaehyun rambled, nearly talking himself into an orgasm because he just loved to dote on you. he couldn’t believe he got ahold of someone like you, and now you were releasing around him.

you gurgled and drooled as jaehyun took his thumb out of your mouth, wanting to hear the desperate cries that came out of it while you came.

jaehyun followed shortly after, his glistening chest pressing against yours as he bit down on your juncture, groaning while he filled you with his seed. you almost came again at the warmth that flooded your womb.

you almost dozed off before hearing the sound of a camera shutter, that in combination with the flash warranting you to flinch. you open your eyes to see jaehyun staring at the polaroid.

“fuck, you’re so beautiful…” he whispered to himself, enamored with the developing film that appeared slowly. you wondered how many he had collected by now.

“stay with me tonight… please?” you hated how clingy you sounded, but it was so cold down here, dark and eerily quiet. you just wanted to be held by him, it’d been so long.

jaehyun almost melts right there, laying down and pulls the blankets over the two of you, “of course baby.”

“be a sweetheart a little longer, and maybe i’ll move your bed up to my room. how does that sound, doll?”

you look up at him with wide eyes, shining even in the dark as you smiled crookedly. you felt giddy even at the mere thought. you nodded.

jaehyun chuckled and kissed you lovingly.

“my angel, sleep well.”

@yongvillage | ໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১

[hencheri]

thank you for the tag <3

(another opportunity to claim dery as my bias, ty)

tagging : @yrfairy @vanesycho @yongvillage @florestalio @neowonderland @mulloey @wonallofme @hooniehon @pacofprunes (just for fun, no pressure! you can ignore!)

cute/fun tag game

drop your picrew and a photo of your bias!

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[hencheri]

thoughts on writing ddlg ??

i don't write it, i don't like the "little girl" with older man vibe. it feels too close to age play

[hencheri]

I hate hearing SM did something like this. It’s already hard enough having to focus on each subunit but having two solos at the same time?? How can they think we can focus on the two. I can’t just listen to Ten’s album and then whatever Mark releases…… It doesn’t work that way.

that's why it's such a bad move bcs most people will focus on mark, they already are. not to mention wish's new album was announced sandwiched between ten's and mark's promotion like what? this year feels so rushed like sm just wanna get it off their shoulders... but hey i think we gotta listen to mark only since they dont wanna release ten's song even if his album's coming out first 😒

[hencheri]

i like +82 sm but im so salty about how tens being treated it’s swaying my view on the whole album and i hate it,, its not my intention it’s just my brain making associations i cant stop

nah same im sorry 😭 ik im gonna get over it soon but its so infuriating...

[hencheri]

I'm a firm jungwon dacryphilia, somno and just straight up noncon lover

Like he would love seeing you wake up with him using you without caring if it hurts and liking the tears of your face, biting you once it doesn't hurt anymore so that you cry even more

Wonnie please just one chance

heavy on somnophilia i totally agree omg.. probably would drug you so he can use you without you bothering him oops 🫢

[hencheri]

I saw that anon saying how he likes you asking him to stop and PLEASEEEE I adore Jungwon because he looks so sweet but in my head he enjoys painful disgusting sex, showing little by little his true colors. He tells you beforehand how he'll be and begs you to accept him and his fantasy just this one time, encouraging you not to contain yourself with him either, and explaining to you specifically how to fight him and tell him it hurts (All seemingly part of a playful cnc at first).

You understand his fantasy and want to satisfy it, after all, he's a great boyfriend, but there arrives a point it genuinely hurts and you want him to stop but don't know what to do because with your cries he seems even more eager to continue, pressing his fingers harder, pushing his cock deeper and even biting your shoulder with his canines to keep you in your place. Your tears, your voice repeating his name and asking him to stop do nothing for you except attract more pain, and by the end of the night you're so spent you can't explain to him why you hated it because your body is numb, your mind foggy and he's the same lovely boyfriend from before giving you a glass of water and cuddling you under the sheets.

18+ mdni. | warning: cnc to noncon.

i can't tell it better... begging you to indulge into his fantasies with him is on point, i love this. he falls even deeper in love with you when you accept, he literally dreamt of this moment for so long. he imagined it so many times, he has everything planned in his head... and teaching you how to fight back—oh, yes... he will tell you exactly how he likes it, too.

when it finally happens, he's so hard he doesn't know how long he'll last... his jeans feel tight and his heartbeat goes so fast—he needs it badly. it's almost a relief when he actually gets to act on his deepest desires. he feels the thrill of it, feels the blood rushing to his cock at the idea of raping you, and he's even more delighted when you play pretend with him like you said you would.

jungwon is normal at first, focused on not to cum too early. his hands hold your hips like they did so many times before, his cock fills you up just right and his lips are shining in your shared saliva. the only thing that changes are your words, telling him to stop, begging him to give you mercy, and he's never been so vocal, moaning each time you cry out his name.

but it doesn't feel like it should. he's going too fast, he's actually making you choke around his fingers shoved deep into your throat, his teeth digging into your neck, piercing the skin. he loves to hear you cry, loves to have you struggle under him, but it doesn't feel like a play to you anymore and something tells you it isn't for jungwon as well.

[hencheri]

right :/ and some nctzens looooveee +82 pressin and are indulging in anything related towards it but don’t give a shit about stunner. like it’s just stupid

i dont blame anyone for liking +82 pressin, i really enjoy it too but as a wayv ult... i can't bring myself to download it when i can't do the same with bambola. but atp, we all know nctzens mostly stan dream and 127. i don't think theres any fandom where theres no favouritism

[hencheri]

either way it’s fucking irritating. like a week before his release u focus on another release a month away… and +82 pressin is on spotify and most platforms— even AMAZON MUSIC for gods sake but bambola is only on youtube.

and mark fans trying to say “oh bambola will just be released with stunner” but it’s a pre release?? not putting it on streaming platforms will only let the hype die down

like i just don't understand why. between the two weeks bambola is out people could have streamed it and supported ten. thats super dumb to just not release it? people will forget... like that's not mark's fault he has nothing to do with it but the way both of their promotion is handled differently is insane they're in the same group! under the same company! they always release one song first as a single so i dont understand why for ten it's not. doing this is a huge marketing point like you're only getting people more excited for the album