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slothdrop · 1 year ago
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3RACHA recording
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0omillo0 · 24 days ago
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Hi, I love your content. I was wondering if you could write something like a failed date with bangchan. Like he takes you out to dinner they are about to be late because chan had overslept in the studio and so t/n rushes chan which makes him park in a place where he shouldn't and well a tow truck takes the car and they have to walk to where the car is and your heel breaks and well you resist a little but finally he carries you on his back and you both end up reconciling.
(Sientete libre de ignorarlo sino te gusta la idea 💗)
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“Failed” Date
Bangchan x Reader — 방찬
It was supposed to be the perfect night. Bang Chan had promised you a proper date after weeks of hectic schedules and late-night studio sessions. You’d spent the day excited, picking out the perfect outfit and imagining how nice it would be to just have some time with him, away from the chaos of his work.
But, of course, things couldn’t go as planned.
“Chan?” you called, tapping your phone nervously as you stood by the door. The reservation was for 8:00 PM, and it was already 7:45. He still wasn’t out of the studio. You sighed, pacing slightly before deciding to check on him.
You found him slumped in his chair, headphones still around his neck, head resting against the desk as soft music played in the background. His face looked peaceful, though a little tired, and for a moment, you hesitated to wake him up. But then you checked your phone again. 7:50.
“Chan!” you said, a little louder this time, shaking his shoulder gently. He stirred, his eyes fluttering open groggily as he blinked up at you in confusion.
“What…?” He sat up quickly, realizing the time. “Oh no. I fell asleep. I’m so sorry, Y/N.”
“It’s okay,” you said, though your voice was tinged with urgency. “But we’re really late. We need to go now.”
The rush to leave was a blur. Chan threw on the first jacket he could find and grabbed his keys. You slid into the passenger seat as he fumbled with the GPS, muttering apologies under his breath.
“Chan, we’re already late,” you said, trying not to sound frustrated. “We don’t have time to find perfect parking.”
“I know, I know,” he replied, clearly flustered. He spotted an open space just a block away from the restaurant and, without thinking, pulled in.
“Uh… Chan,” you said, eyeing the bright yellow “No Parking” sign.
“It’s fine,” he said quickly, shutting the car off. “We’ll only be here for a couple of hours. What’s the worst that could happen?”
You gave him a skeptical look but decided not to argue.
Dinner was nice… until it wasn’t.
The restaurant was cozy, and for a while, it felt like things were going to turn around. Chan apologized for being late, his hand holding yours across the table as he promised to make the night perfect. You’d started to relax, letting yourself enjoy the warmth of his presence.
But when you left the restaurant, your stomach dropped.
“Where’s the car?” you asked, your eyes scanning the now-empty parking space.
Chan froze, his mouth opening and closing as he tried to process what was happening.
“No…” he groaned, running a hand through his hair. “No, no, no. It got towed.”
You sighed, pinching the bridge of your nose. “I told you that spot wasn’t okay.”
“I know,” he said quickly, guilt evident in his tone. “I’ll fix it. I promise. Let’s just… let’s go to the lot and get it back.”
The two of you started walking, the cold night air nipping at your skin. Chan kept glancing at you, his guilt clear in the way his shoulders were hunched.
“Are you mad?” he asked hesitantly.
“I’m not mad,” you replied, though your voice was tight. “It’s just… this isn’t exactly how I imagined tonight going.”
“I know,” he said softly. “I really wanted this to be special for you.”
You didn’t respond, partly because you didn’t want to say something you’d regret, and partly because your heel chose that moment to snap.
“Are you kidding me?” you groaned, stumbling slightly as you tried to balance.
Chan was by your side in an instant, his hands steadying you. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine,” you said, though your frustration was starting to bubble over. You tried to take another step, but the broken heel made it nearly impossible.
Chan frowned, glancing down at your shoes before making a decision. Without warning, he crouched in front of you.
“What are you doing?” you asked, startled.
“Get on,” he said firmly.
“What? No, I’m not—”
“Y/N,” he interrupted, looking over his shoulder at you. His voice softened. “Please. Let me do this. I need to do something right tonight.”
You hesitated for a moment before sighing and climbing onto his back. He adjusted you easily, his arms strong and steady as he started walking again.
The silence was different this time—less tense, more comforting.
“I’m sorry,” Chan said after a while, his voice quiet but earnest. “For everything. For oversleeping, for parking in a stupid spot, for not making this night what you deserve. You do so much for me, Y/N, and I just… I keep screwing up.”
You rested your chin on his shoulder, your anger melting away as you listened to him. “Chan, you don’t have to be perfect. I just want to spend time with you. That’s what tonight was supposed to be about.”
“I know,” he said softly. “And I promise I’ll do better. I’ll plan another date, and this time, I’ll get it right. No studio naps, no towed cars, no broken heels.”
You couldn’t help but laugh, the sound lightening the mood. “You’re doing okay so far,” you teased.
He smiled, glancing back at you. “Yeah?”
“Yeah,” you said, tightening your arms around his shoulders. “This isn’t so bad.”
By the time you reached the impound lot, you were both laughing, the tension of the night completely gone.
As Chan set you down, he turned to you, his hands resting on your waist. “Thank you for being patient with me,” he said sincerely.
You smiled, leaning up to kiss his cheek. “Thank you for carrying me.”
His eyes softened, a small smile tugging at his lips. “Always.”
And somehow, despite everything that had gone wrong, the night felt perfect after all.
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dreamofouter-space · 11 months ago
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Chris 🖤
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kaedeleafs · 4 months ago
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Happy Channie Day! 🌟💙
Happy Birthday to my favorite shining star, the light of my soul 🌟
I love u for eternity ♾️💙
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intrikatie · 7 months ago
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dakusan · 2 months ago
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Someone on twitter/X said “sculpted by Michelangelo” and I couldn’t agree more
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goskzz · 6 days ago
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I’ll just zip it 🤐💘
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chesayacat · 7 months ago
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You filled up my emptiness...
Just by being by my side
You gave me strength
I am You || drawn in 2019
ᶠᵉᵉᵈ ᵐʸ ᵈᵒᵍˢ
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bdmkw3 · 2 months ago
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MinChan
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cb97h · 4 months ago
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ㅤㅤ` ㅤ 𓃨ㅤㅤㅤ ݁ᅠㅤㅤ﹝𝑝𝗈ê𝗍𝖺﹞. 🕯
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mochiroll5 · 4 months ago
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Really a quick thingy, cause I had no time to make something more detailed and neat, but I wanted to celebrate channie's birthday even though my schedule barely allowed it
I love you Chan ❤️❤️❤️
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slothdrop · 1 year ago
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Skz family 추석특집 : 슼둥가족 리턴즈
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destroyingeverythingold · 2 months ago
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h-hwnjin · 1 year ago
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.𖥔 ݁ ˖
bang chan lockscreen
˖ ִֶָ𐀔 like if you use or save.
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dreamofouter-space · 11 months ago
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🤍
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jeongsoo-jin · 1 year ago
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Summary: cockwarming Chan in your mouth
Word count: 177
Chan’s the type to have you cockwarm him in your mouth while he's working
He's the type to play with your hair while you suckle on his tip, whispering praises to you, before focusing back on his computer. Every once in a while, looking down at you, making sure you're okay. Sometimes when he gets frustrated with himself while making a new beat, he’ll grab your hair roughly, pushing his dick to the back of your throat a few times, before easing up, and trying to continue working. He loves how pliant you are as he abuses your throat, living for the little gags, and how you restrict around him.
When he finishes working, he softly pushes your head up and down until he finishes in your mouth, always whispering praises as he comes; telling you how good you are for him, and how he's so lucky to have you. He pulls you up to sit in his lap, so you can cuddle for a while, before laying down to sleep.
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