#bang chan sexy fanfic

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título: Yeah I Lose My Breath data: 15 de maio de 2024 programa: ibis paint x feita para: futura doação link: 🫦

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A Hyunjin Bed Scene Cinematic Movie Trailer. 🔞

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SKZ Recs (NSFW)

As a chronic fanfic reader, I have a lot of recommendations. So, these are the ones I think about the most. All of them include smut, so they're 18+. Red text indicates fics on AO3. Go support these amazing authors!! Enjoy!! <3

Bang Chan 

The SKZ house @writeonwhiskey (Chan x reader x Hyunjin…SKZ but make it a frat… and also sexy) 

Silent cry @j-0ne25 (Fake dating/friends to lovers, live laugh hurt comfort… emphasis on the hurt) 

Love is intuitive @skzonthebrain (forbidden love and angst… so emotional and loving <3) 

Kinktober Day 8 @dreaming-medium (breeding, best friend, fake dating, so sweet and spicy) 

Summer in Seoul @writeonwhiskey (strangers to lovers, summer love, spicy and romantic) 

Saturday mornings @skzdarlings (Chan/reader/Seungmin where Seungmin is an absolute menace that gets reader in trouble… dom Chan is so good in this one omg) 

It’s cold out @therhythmafterthesummer (roommate Chan is going through his rut… oops there’s more ABO on this list than I realized sorry not sorry) 

Bodyguard: The first guard @skzdarlings (A sequel to the bodyguard, an ongoing work that has elements of enemies to lovers and great, in-depth world building and character development)

However you want it, lover-lover @cbini (you ask your bf Chan to step on you after watching spicy edits of him on tiktok omg)

More than just friends @kwanisms (roommate Chan is entering his rut... he's usually able to control himself but this time you're ovulating. sprinkle some brat taming in here as well and it's so delicious)

Lee Know 

The Experience Project @leeknowsallyoursecrets (Enemies to lovers Lee Know, really good plot and relationship building!) 

Sanguis Limerence @jl-micasea-fics (Vampire OT8, Lee Know x Reader x Chan, SUPER good world building, especially in their sequel with the backstories… I was so invested. And it’s super hot)

Barb Wired Brat @roseykat (BDSM Lee Know with reader going into subspace… awakened things in me) 

Audience @gimmeurtmi (2 min, wet dreams, exhibitionism, degradation… yeah) 

Well Shit @2chopsticks2eyes (Brother’s best friend, inexperienced reader, enemies to lovers and fwb… literally so good) 

Sea May Rise, Sky May Fall @skzms (Lee Know x Reader x Han, complete series, Pirate AU with beautiful world building, in-depth characters and GREAT smut. One of my all time favs)

rsvp @cbini (teasing dom vampire boyfriend Minho and you get the punishment you deserve... brat taming and so so so sexy like it's insane)

Changbin 

 The accidental acquisition of sugar @skzdarlings (accidental sugar daddy Changbin x reader that’s absolutely hilarious with great smut) 

Valentine’s series ‘do you really think you’re in a position to give orders’) @skzdarlings (forbidden love/romeo & juliet style but with gun play… um this was so hot tho) 

Close your eyes (...And count to seven) @MysteryBird (Possessive gang leader bf! Changbin that you’re trying to piss off by sleeping with the other members… 100k+ words and so delicious) 

Hyunjin 

Praise kink Hyunjin @dreaming-medium (A kinktober fic, enemies to lovers detective Hyunjin… absolutely delicious) 

Snowed In @moonjxsung (really artistic, heartfelt, and beautifully written)  

Jury’s still out @straywrds (rivals to hooking up/hate sex… super spicy and hot) 

Dressing down @jl-micasea-fics (shopping trip with best friend Hyunjin turns out spicy ahh the chemistry) 

Four of wands @straywrds (beautifully crafted story I was so immersed in!! witch Hyunjin and sex magick, the characters have so much depth! crazy tension)

Han 

Watch your six  @dreaming-medium (sensory deprivation kinktober ah this is engraved in my brain) 

The same but different @skzdarlings (ahh hanlix fairy au where they’re linked with great world building and is so funny… I maybeee think about this every day) 

Sea May Rise, Sky May Fall @skzms (Lee Know x Reader x Han, complete series, Pirate AU with beautiful world building, in-depth characters and GREAT smut. One of my all time favs)

Screen Identity: Mismatched Passion (SIMP) @leeknowsallyoursecrets (Spin-off series to the experience project! Jisung x reader enemies/academic rivals to lovers in which they’re both anonomously sexting each other on discord without knowing who’s on the other end of the screen!!! top tier level tension)

Felix 

The bodyguard @skzdarlings (Forced proximity, enemies to lovers, had me SUPER invested and made me cry) 

The same but different @skzdarlings (ahh hanlix fairy au where they’re linked with great world building and is so funny… I maybee think about this every day) 

Snap out of it @2baabbies (Felix gives you the option to either go home with your shitty boyfriend or go home with him at the end of the night ahhh!!) 

Seungmin 

Bet on it @skzonthebrain (Academic rivals, enemies to lovers and such good tension/chemistry) 

Audience @gimmeurtmi (2 min, wet dreams, exhibitionism, degradation… yeah) 

Saturday mornings @skzdarlings (Chan/reader/Seungmin where Seungmin is an absolute menace that gets reader in trouble… dom Chan is so good in this one omg) 

Seungmin + hairpulling @straykeedz (kinktober fic, best friend Seungmin finds out you have a thing for hairpulling and can't get you out of his head... this is taken straight from the deepest depths of my fantasies i s2g)

no nut november @gimmeurtmi (this whole nnn series is fantastic but seeing Seungmin lose his composure because of his breeding kink does something for me)

august is a fever @seungminheart (mean dom Seungmin... you don't think he is really into you so you see how far you can push him/I love mean dom Seungmin and I think this fic does it just right)

I.N. 

Lavender boy @hyunsvngs (A/B/O Alpha jeongin… super sexy and great dynamics) 

Clueless @jeongin-lvr (inexperienced big dick I.N. that just wants to make reader feel good… also omg he’s so hot in this pls) 

Better and better @seungminheart (sharing a bed, best friend Jeongin, amazing banter, soft dom Jeongin, brat taming, every trope from my hopes and dreams)

Third leg? @beesspacedotorg (huge dick alpha Innie... some brat taming, great banter and dynamics and sexy)

OT8 

Sharing a bed series @skzdarlings (Best trope ever and they really do it justice) (Chan's is linked but you should read all 8)

Sharing is caring @skzms (Minsung x reader x OT8… really well written spice) 

Fake texts @thefantasyden (I swear these are like crack I read them every single time) 

Kinktober23 @roseykat (one of the first SKZ blogs that I started reading that really brought me deep into the fandom… My fav from this is Table Manners and Bible Studies, and it has a part 2)

All Bark no Bite @doitforbangchan (Main pairing is Chan x Reader with some OT8, it's an ABO au with some really good spice)

Masterlist

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Damn, I have no word for this one 🫠🔥

24 Days of CHRISMAS: Day 24

Content info: The threesome sequel to “Chan wants to record your moans for a song” that only I wanted but maybe you’ll enjoy (because #HyunjinBiasWrecker)

Word count: 2650

Warnings: dirty talk, mature language, threesome, unprotected as well as protected sex (wrap it up, kids, be like Hyunjin), use of the word slut (but in a loving manner), oral sex (m and f receiving)

It’s been a few weeks since you’ve had sex with Chan in his personal studio at home and he mentioned the idea of asking Hyunjin to join you in the bedroom. Personally, you haven’t thought about it (much) throughout the following days because Chan is pretty territorial with you and the idea of sharing you has never seemed to make him anything but indignant. And as weeks go by and Chan doesn’t mention it again, you let it go and forget about it completely.

Then, one early evening, as you come home from an afternoon of drinking coffee and chatting with your friends, you unlock the door to find the flat completely dark and quiet. You didn’t expect that – you promised Chan to be back in time to cook dinner together. Also, he wanted to work on new songs all day, and his studio being empty seems weird. You call out – no answer. You pull out your phone – no messages. Strange. But maybe Chan is just getting groceries and will be back soon.

You make your way into the bedroom – you’re wearing a cute dress, printed with books, with buttons all the way down its front and a belt to tie at the waist, but for cooking and a comfy night in, you’d rather wear something practical, so changing sounds like a good idea.

However, in the bedroom you find that the indirect wall lighting is switched on, and there’s someone on the bed. But it’s not Chan.

It’s Hyunjin – glorious, ethereal Hyunjin. His blond hair is down, and he’s wearing a dark purple silky robe as he’s reading a book.

You stop, staring down at the man on your bed, as he calmly closes his book and tosses it onto the nightstand. “W-what are you doing here, Hyunjin?” you stammer. This feels like the beginning of a very clichéd porn, but at the same time you can’t help but feel intrigued, given the fact that you do fancy Hyunjin just a tiny bit. Okay, maybe more than that.

Hyunjin smiles a crooked smile at you, charming and naughty at the same time. “Chan let me in,” he says, as if that explains everything. “He mentioned that you would be very happy if you found me here.” He leans forward, and the robe falls open, revealing his smooth, muscular chest and stomach. You cannot help but stare some more.

Then there’s a chuckle behind you, and you turn to see Chan sitting in the armchair you usually use to dump your clothes on. He looks regal, sitting there upright, his thighs spread, his hands splayed across the armrests. “Go on, baby girl,” he says mockingly. “I thought the idea of having Hyunjin in your bed excited you. Why don’t you go play with him for a bit? I’d like to see that.” He leans back, like a king waiting for his order to be executed.

You glance back at Hyunjin, who raises one eyebrow at you, then pats his thighs in an inviting gesture.

You would be lying to say the situation doesn’t arouse you. You’ve actually dreamed of a threesome with Hyunjin and Chan more than once, and now, here they both are, seemingly on board with it. So, of course, you’re going to seize the opportunity.

Still in your dress, you walk over to the bed and climb on top of Hyunjin, who is still leaning against the headboard. Straddling him, you bring your hand to his face, tipping it up slightly so you can reach his plush lips more easily, and kiss him.

Kissing Hyunjin is different from kissing Chan, not only because it’s unfamiliar, but Hyunjin’s kisses are trying to seduce you, coax you out of your shell, draw gasps out of you. The tiny flicks of his tongue, the soft nibbles of his teeth make you sigh with pleasure after only seconds. His hands find your waist, drawing you closer, and you can feel he is already half hard under you, his growing bulge rubbing against your panty-clad pussy. You bite his lower lip, and a groan escapes him that lets on that Hyunjin might also enjoy treatment a little rougher than mere making out.

“Take off her dress.” You start, having almost forgotten that Chan is watching you, but Hyunjin immediately complies with the request and starts fumbling with your buttons, all the while breathing heavily. You sit up straighter, helping with the buttons, but all the while rocking against his bulge, coaxing little groans out of him.

Finally, due to your team effort, the dress falls off, and you sit on top of Hyunjin in a matching set of simple yet pretty red underwear. Hyunjin lets his eyes roam over your body hungrily, but it’s obvious he promised Chan to only do what he allowed him to do, so he waits for instructions. You just know how much Chan will love that, holding the reins to both your pleasure.

“Go on, Jinnie,” Chan encourages. “Play with her tits. I know how much you want to.” The way Hyunjin immediately reaches for the clasp of your bra has Chan chuckling. “You should see the way he stares at you when he knows you’re not looking, baby girl,” Chan continues, and from how close his voice sounds, you know he must have stood up from the chair. “He has a thing for your curves.” The bra falls away and Hyunjin unceremoniously throws it across the room before putting both of his hands on your breasts. He touches them gingerly, weighing them in his hands before softly stroking his thumbs across your nipples, making your breath hitch. He is so gentle, almost devotional as he leans forward to suck one of them into his mouth, stroking his tongue across it over and over again. You moan, throwing your head back, and Hyunjin grabs your waist again, holding you against him, making sure you can’t escape the pleasure.

As you blink your eyes open again, you see Chan standing over you, his expression unreadable but his blown pupils giving away the fact that he’s enjoying the show. You extend a hand towards him. “Won’t you join us… Sir?” you ask, your voice already wrecked from Hyunjin’s constant assault on your nipples.

Chan seems to contemplate that for a moment – maybe he hasn’t planned on joining the action at all? – but then he unbuttons his trousers. “Suck,” he commands, a single syllable full of authority, and with Hyunjin still licking your nipples even though they are already hard as pebbles, you lean sideways to put your mouth on your boyfriend.

Hyunjin lets go of you so you’re more comfortable, and you’re still straddling him, but now you’re focused on getting as much of Chan’s cock as wet as possible, bobbing your head up and down messily, sucking the tip to wet it additionally. Beneath you, Hyunjin is moving his hips, his bulge rubbing against you, and you moan around Chan’s cock, enjoying being the one who pleasures and who is also being pleasured. Above you, Chan’s deep grunts, below you, Hyunjin’s heavy breathing, yourself in the middle of it all.

Hyunjin moves, leaning on his forearms, watching the spectacle before him. “Need help?” he asks simply, his voice hoarse with arousal. You briefly hesitate, but Chan’s hand on your head has you continue, so you kiss along the side of his shaft, down to his balls and back up. “You want to help YNnie?” he asks Hyunjin.

Hyunjin stares up at Chan, his eyelids heavy. “I don’t mind if you don’t” he rasps before leaning in and meeting your lips just above the tip of Chan’s angrily red cock. And then you’re making out, his length between you, and it’s less of a kiss and more of a joined effort to get Chan’s cock as wet as possible with your lips and tongues. Chan’s guttural moans are all the motivation you need to give it your all, and you can feel your pussy getting wetter and wetter, and you rut against Hyunjin’s cock (which also feels substantial in size, from what you can gather from your position), earning more desperate moans from Hyunjin.

You can feel Chan moving frantically, and know that he’s close, so you put a hand on Hyunjin’s chest, signalling for him to stop, and swallow down Chan’s erection. Hyunjin’s hand finds its way into your panty to your clit as you continue bobbing your head frantically until Chan comes down your throat with a shout. You pull off and show your boyfriend the come pooling on your tongue because you know he likes it, and Chan groans at the sight. “Aren’t you gonna share with Jinnie, greedy girl?” he asks, and Hyunjin, still rubbing your core, leans in to kiss you. Your tongues dance together, and you can both taste Chan’s release in the kiss, slightly bitter, but it’s still hot, especially when two of his fingers slide into your achingly empty and dripping wet pussy. You break the kiss, moaning wantonly.

If Chan disapproves of Hyunjin taking initiative again, he doesn’t let it show. “You were both so good for me, I think you deserve a reward,” he pants, trying to collect himself after the orgasm he’s just had. He’s still mostly clothed, you realise, but now kicks off his trousers which are hanging around his ankles, and rids himself of his shirt. Hyunjin’s robe is still pooling around him, but it’s obvious he’s naked underneath – that leaves you in your panties, being slowly fingered by Hyunjin.

Chan grasps your chin. “How would you like to ride Jinnie’s cock, baby girl?” he asks, his gaze holding yours captive. “Because if you’re gonna have someone else’s cock in your cunt, I am still going to be the one in control.”

You shudder at his harsh words but nod as best you can with him holding your chin. “Yes, please, sir,” you say softly, and both men groan. Hyunjin pulls his hand out of your panties and discards his robe, but not before grabbing a condom out of its pocket, which he is quick to put on himself as you slip out of your panties. Chan joins you on the bed, kneeling behind you as he grabs your pussy, giving it a light slap that has you groaning between pain and pleasure. “This is my pussy, don’t you forget it,” he growls in your ear, biting your shoulder as you make to straddle Hyunjin again, now that there is no cloth barrier between the two of you anymore.

Chan grabs your hips, and he controls your movements as he has you sink down onto Hyunjin’s cock, eliciting a moan from the two of you. He pushes you down faster than you would have chosen to, given that you’ve only had two fingers and Hyunjin’s cock is girthy as well as long, but it doesn’t hurt, and you find the fact that you are not in control quite thrilling.

Chan has you roll your hips at a certain pace, and Hyunjin, propped up on his elbows, stares up at your bouncing tits in awe. Behind you, your boyfriend is pressed against you, moving with you, and one hand lets go of your hip to play with your clit.

“You are being so good for us, baby girl,” Chan whispers in your ear. “Look at how much Hyunjin likes feeling your tight little pussy around him. He’s buried so deep, isn’t he? I’m sure he’s stretching you out so well, but I know you’ll be just as tight when I pick up his sloppy seconds later, huh? Because no matter how often I fuck this little cunt, it’s always perfect, makes me feel so good.” He slaps your clit again, and you clench around Hyunjin’s cock, making his hands go to your hips. For a moment, you think Chan is going to slap them away, but he allows it.

“Seems like Jinnie wants to fuck up into your little cunt, hm? Should I allow that?” Chan’s voice is mock contemplative, and Hyunjin actually whines. “Please, Chan, I’m so close, let me have a go. Please!”

Chan moves away to give you space. “Rail that cunt, Jinnie,” he simply says.

Your world is toppled over, because suddenly Hyunjin is above you, and he’s pounding into you with a force that you wouldn’t have attributed to his lithe dancer’s body. Despite his flushed face and strands of hair sticking to his sweaty forehead, he is still the most beautiful person you’ve ever seen. He’s drilling into you hard, and every thrust punches a high-pitched moan out of you, and then he’s coming with an absolutely sinful moan of your name.

As Hyunjin catches his breath, his head against your neck, Chan tsks. “You didn’t make her come, Jinnie. Shouldn’t you have at least the decency to do that?” Hyunjin nods. “I’m sorry, sir,” he says, picking up on the title you used earlier. “Should I eat YNnie out for you?”

You can see Chan nodding from where he’s sitting at the end of the bed. “That sounds like an acceptable compensation,” he concludes, and Hyunjin, condom still on, wiggles down to lie between your legs and, without much ado, dives into you. He eats your pussy like a starving man, relentlessly licking your clit, and your gaze flicks from his beautiful face between your folds to the love of your life watching your face as you are approaching orgasm. You push your pussy against Hyunjin’s face, both hands in his hair, and he moans against your wet flesh as he redoubles his efforts, slipping two fingers into your cunt for you to clench around. Seconds later, you’re coming against his face, your moans resembling sobs as he licks you through your orgasm, your sensitivity reaching almost painful levels.

“Enough.” Chan’s word stops Hyunjin dead, and he raises his head to look at him. “Sir?”

“Get out of the way. I need my pussy.”

You whine. “Sir, I’m tired,” you protest weakly. “And Hyunjinnie really fucked me hard.”

Chan shakes his head as he replaces Hyunjin between your legs. “Not hard enough if you can still complain.” And he slides into you, his hard cock engulfed in your sensitive flesh, the stretch familiar and welcome.

Hyunjin lies next to you, watching as Chan fucks you hard, but slowly, his thrusts powerful, yet interrupted by little breaks in which he kisses you, licks you, bites you, tells you how well you’re doing, how you’re such a good little slut for him and Hyunjin, how you make them feel so good.

“Hyunjin, lend me a hand, make her come with me,” he says, gasping, and Hyunjin’s hand slips between you, stroking your clit, pinching your nipple, as Chan chases his own orgasm.

“Fuck, baby girl, you’re being so good, I love you so much,” Chan whines as he comes, and his confession, timed perfectly with a particularly harsh pinch of your nipple, has you coming as well.

The three of you lie together, panting, sweaty, but content – except that Hyunjin is half hard again. You catch his eye and point to his cock. “Need me to take care of that?”

Chan’s arm curls around your middle. “Baby, if you blow Jinnie now, I will absolutely need to fuck you again, and I don’t think you can take it.”

You laugh. “Yeah, no, definitely not. Let’s maybe keep that for next time.”

Hyunjin and Chan glance up at you simultaneously. “Next time?”

You shrug. “Excuse me, Jinnie is fucking packing, there’s no way I’m not getting my mouth on that.”

Hyunjin giggles shyly, hiding his face against your shoulder, as you’re snuggled up between the two of them.

Chan sighs. “I think I’ve created a monster.”

You press a kiss to his chest. “It was your idea. You only have yourself to blame.”

[httpsserene-main]

ephemeral (bang chan)

developer notes ☽: inspired by my ig for you page being bang chan bf edits...i did not ask to be depressed because i can't find a man suitable for my standards :) fuck u christopher for being so fine tonight

soundtrack☽: birdie - kota the friend

notifications☽: 818 words, fluff, not proofread, gnl!reader

"time is our only dilemma"

a warm yellow-toned ambient glow is cast within the bathroom from a small desk lamp that you’ve commandeered as a substitution to the harsh fluorescents of the room’s installed lights. a small bluetooth speaker rests on the countertop next to the lamp on its third to last volume setting cycling through a random spotify playlist you’ve selected. it’s probably one out of the hundreds of comfort character playlists you’d never tell a soul that you listen too.

but, you realize that chan’s most likely seen the embarrassing and unending list of the cutesy-fictional catered playlists you’ve become obsessed with in the previous weeks as he’s logged in to your spotify account on his phone. a few months ago, you discovered a new playlist hiding within your massive library that you didn’t add or create, entitled “songs i listen to remind me of you.” that was at the front of your recently played, the cover photo being a picture of you asleep on the couch in chan’s studio (a photo chan’s never shown you). when you clicked to investigate further, you were shocked to see the playlist filled with over a hundred songs, and a description filled to the word limit. tears filled your eyes as you read the romantic note chan had left for you to see, and you listened to the whole playlist while cleaning your entire apartment. there wasn’t a single moment that the heat left your flustered cheeks or the sweet smile left your face. and when you met with your boyfriend in person, you certain that he was blushing underneath his mask when you alerted him of your findings, and he revealed that he was going to surprise you with your specially curated mixtape on your next visit to his studio. 

when you asked why he was giving you such a sweet gift so randomly, his answer came without hesitation. chan said, “there doesn’t need to be a reason for me to express my love for you. of course this gift is meaningful enough for valentine’s day, or an anniversary, or your birthday, but any day i have with you is enough for me to treat you like the love of my life.”

and after a revelation like that, how could you remember the embarrassing fanfic-esque playlists you had downloaded to your phone? they literally don’t matter anymore, not when you have a whole dime piece, respectful, sexy, intelligent, thoughtful-ass christopher bang chan confessing his undying love for you.

that’s all to say that you probably should’ve selected that mixtape to play through tonight, but it’s too late to change that fact, as you would hate to disturb the bubble of space you’ve created in the bathroom to retrieve your phone from the bedroom. and to interrupt the peaceful bath you and chan are enjoying. it’s a rare night that chan was able to join you in your apartment instead of you going to his dorm to see him, and the night is made more precious at the fact that he fought his workaholic tendencies to join you earlier in the evening around seven pm rather than his usual appearance past midnight. and a spontaneous date night was suddenly underway; you and chan cooked dinner together made from the dregs of ingredients in your sparse fridge (grocery day is tomorrow), made progress on cleaning up your animal crossing island together, and even got a few episodes into a short anime you wanted to watch with him. a bath was the only reasonable option to end the cozy date night you both started.

the water is probably half-an-hour away from transitioning from warm to lukewarm, and the bubbles are starting to become sparse. you’re nestled in between his legs, back pressed against his muscled-pillowy chest, head resting aside one of his shoulders to avoid smushing shower cap against his face. chan’s head is propped on the shower tiles, his neck elongated and your fascinated with the view of his adam’s apple bobbing and throat swallowing as he speaks softly to you. his eyes are shut, but he opens them every time you speak to him, seeping with the adoration he has for you. his hands rest on your waist underneath the water, and every so often he squeezes you lighty, and traces patterns on your skin he only knows. eventually you two find yourself running out of things to talk about, but the silence that follows isn’t uncomfortable. you gladly allow your eyes to flutter closed, and chan begins humming softly; both of you are well aware that you should wrap up the bath, as you both still have early starts tomorrow morning, or rather–this morning.

moments like these are few and far for a man of chan’s lifestyle, and neither of you are going to be the one to cut it short. while this scene is ephemeral, that does not mean it is insignificant.

much love, <3 kirby !!!

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[anautumncarol]

So I came across this and I now have a new concept:

SKZ ships as enemies from the beginning of an enemies to lovers fanfic or AU.

First one up is Minchan. I had in mind a CEO Bang Chan who gets a hit put on him and the assassin is, drumroll please...

Minho!!

Okay so basically Minho is very good at his job, tracks Chan down and manages to corner him in no time, however, what he doesn’t expect is for Chan to always be one step ahead and so it’s a massive game of cat and mouse in which Minho continually gets more and more frustrated and as his frustration rises so does his determination to finally assassinate his target. However, something he doesn’t expect is that as they continue to see each other and he carries on getting closer and closer to killing Chan, Minho starts hesitating with the trigger. He doesn’t know why but he supposes he doesn’t want the chase to be over, no matter the frustration that Chan’s permanent elusiveness brings him.

Paired with some dubiously threatening flirting and sexy sexy knife point tension, their relationship starts to grow a bit more than just assassin-target and arguably starts morphing into a very peculiar acquaintanceship.

This is heavily inspired by “But you won’t” by Dulcetchan on ao3, their fanfictions are absolutely amazing and this one is no exception.

(template credits @/pinkbat5)

[jazz-the-writer]

Master List 7/12/2024 -All Stray Kids Fics- R-RATED- 18+

Started: 08/2023

Last Updated: 5/2024

Total works: 3

Patreon

(you can join for 5$ this is where I have post all my works including my drafts and as of 12/17/2024 I now have 17 drafts and too many ideas still in my head)

AO3

All works are also on if you wanted to save them

Previous sneak peaks that have been posted on my tumblr:

Nymph Lix Sneak peek

College Hyunjin sneak peek

more college Hyunjin idk if it's a duplicate

Mafia Binnie sneak peek

All works: (in order of completion)

Morning showers ~Felix

-it was my first completed work, it's not my best but I had to start somewhere. SO I started with my bias.

Mafia Maid Service ~Bang Chan

-this one I came back strong with in my opinion. I also give so much credit to MPL in all my Mafia Fics. Reading the webcomic about mafia romance had me GOING INSANE. I also became obsessed with mafia versions of SKZ, currently in the works I have another Mafia fic coming and almost all the hyung line of stray kids has a mafia fic coming.

Mafia Clan Ties ~Lee Know

-this one I am very proud of I feel like this one you really feel the depth with the characters. It was crazy cause Mafia minho's personality was just so obvious. I love him and can't wait to write more about him.

Short Stories: A collection of moments in time from my Fanfic's/Chapters

Mafia Chan:

Drunk Nights & Desperate Kisses

Mafia Minho:

Cold Winter & Warm Water

Members: (in order of age)

IN (Yang Jeong-in): pending meaning it's still in my head...

Chapters:

Seungmin (Kim Seung-min): literally in the drafts and there's steam let me know if you want a sneak peek I forget to post them then they get lost in my camera roll...

Chapters:

Felix (Lee Felix Yong-bok): all of them are in my head and I need serious help, please stop me from falling in love with this man he doesn't know or care I exist I am on the verge of a complete life crisis I need professional help...

Chapters: Morning showers ~Felix

Han (Han Ji-sung): Han you sinful little hamster, you have a draft and behave please I can only handle and process so much, you're too adorable and when you're sexy it's mind melting and not fair he's also still in the drafts...

Chapters:

Hyunjin (Hwang Hyun-jin): this boy is a sin- you know what they all are sinful, there's about two drafts so far...

Chapters:

Changbin (Seo Chang-bin): oh this man is so pure and sensual and he has a mafia fic in the drafts...

Chapters:

Lee Know: (Lee Min-ho): Pending as far as new fics go but I have more ideas for his mafia fic...

Chapters: Mafia Clan Ties ~Lee Know

Bang Chan (Bahng Christopher Chan): this man is a menace and mafia Chan plagues my thoughts so much along with an innocent human chan and vamp y/n lmk if yall want me to try and have a halloween fic next year...

Chapters: Mafia Maid Service ~Bang Chan

[hereforthereblogging]

RED LIGHTS (2025) || The Movie (Stray Kids)

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(Fanmade SKZflix 'Red Lights' movie trailer)

[portifoliooppaxwang]

Curioso - Pedidos Pessoais (Últimas entregas)

Em caso de inspiração dê os devidos créditos!

Oppaxwang | 2021

[joonoier]

13.12.2O2O

— be mine: a Christopher Bang series

— pedido pessoal

[chanshoesunite]

24 Days of CHRISMAS: Day 16

Content info: thief!reader x office worker!chan, YN is doing some good old fashioned burglary, ties Chan up and rides him (consensually)

Word count: 1512

Warnings: threats made with a knife, dirty talk, maybe slightly dubious consent (but not really, he’s really into it), sex (duh – female on top, oh-wo-oh-ow), oral sex (m receiving)

“My eyes are up here.”

“Yes, but your knife certainly isn’t.” The blond man’s eyes remain focused on the not so little Swiss Army knife you are currently holding in your hand, somewhere at the level of his lower abdomen.

“Funny,” you quip. “I’m going to ask you one more time, sweetheart, what is the combination for the safe?”

He closes his eyes, as if pained you’re making life so difficult for him. “Once again, I don’t know any codes.” You shove your fist holding the knife into his gut in such a way that he gets both the pain from a punch and the scare, but not the potentially lethal wound. He groans, and you can’t help but notice how hard his abdominal muscles are under his shirt. He is panting now, sitting on his office chair where you tied him up. “That really hurt,” he complains, almost whines, and despite your better judgement, you smile.

“Well, sweetheart-“

“My name is Chan,” he interrupts, and a flick of his head has a strand of hair falling into his eyes in a way that is entirely too enticing.

“Chan, whatever,” you say. “I can’t believe you’re complaining about me hurting you when I’m here to steal your boss’s jewels. I’m not exactly here to have a nice time, and neither are you.”

Chan spreads his (as you notice) juicy thighs a bit more and his smile turns lazy. “Are you sure?” he asks in a drawl. “I quite like the way you look with that Zorro mask. I might even go so far and say it’s hot.”

You sigh. “Are you sure I can’t cut off your finger and use it for the touch pad?” you ask.

Chan shakes his head. “If someone other than the boss touches it, the alarm goes off automatically. I’m afraid you’re going to have to use the code, which I don’t have.” He cocks his head to the side. “I really don’t know you, do I?”

“No,” you answer automatically. This is just a job for you, after all, and the boss had told you it’d be easy – grab the accountant, force him to open the safe via the touch pad for you, grab the jewels and go. But now that’s not happening. Resigned, you turn to leave the way you’ve come – the servant’s staircase.

“Wait!” Chan calls out.

You turn. “What now?”

Chan shrugs. “Aren’t you going to let me go, baby girl?” You frown at the nickname. That weirdo is trying to flirt with you, the woman who held a knife to his throat only a few minutes ago! He really is crazy. Or horny. Oh well. You might as well have a bit of fun with him if the job is going to prove a failure.

You turn back to him, approaching him confidently, seductively. “And. Why. Should. I. Do. That?,” you say with every step before sitting down on the desk in front of him, spreading your legs on either side of his thighs. His eyes immediately, predictably, fall between your legs where, surely, he can see your panties under your skirt. You lean forward to drag your hands up his thighs, and Chan really hasn’t skipped leg day, you can tell by the way his meaty thighs fill out his trousers. As you lean forward, he gets a good look at your cleavage. He shivers in his chair, and a bulge begins to form under the fabric covering his crotch. “Fuck,” he whispers, biting his lip. “They have warned us that someone could be trying to break in, but I never thought it would be a hot little minx like yourself.”

You chuckle at that. “Oh, Channie, you have no idea,” you giggle as you slide off the table and onto his lap. You feel so powerful – he cannot touch you, yet there he is, beneath you, shivering with want for you. You can feel yourself getting wet at that, and as you circle your hips, pushing your arse into his erection, you have him whining for you. “Have you ever dreamed of a complete stranger tying you up and sucking your cock in the office?”

Chan keens in his throat at that comment. You turn to look at him – his pupils are blown and his breath is rushed. “T-there are condoms in the lowest drawer,” he admits, blushing at your calculating gaze.

“You dirty boy,” you say disapprovingly. “Always looking for your own pleasure, aren’t you? Maybe I should just suck you hard, ride you until I come and then leave?”

“Fuck,” he breaths again. “Whatever you want, baby girl, I’ll take anything you want to give me. You’re so hot.”

That’s not where you’d imagined all of this would be going, but now you’re horny and he’s tied up and if you fuck his brains out, he’ll fall asleep and give you all the more time to bail. So why the fuck not.

You check the last drawer and voilà, a few condoms. “Dirty boy, fucking in the office,” you comment, and Chan whines again. It’s almost cute how much he seeks his lover’s approval.

You reach for his belt and undo the buckle, open his trousers, and pull them down to his knees, aided by him shifting his weight. You then step out of your panties and spontaneously use them to gag Chan – he seems like he’d be into it, and his moan confirms as much. You then step over his thigh and sit on it, making sure he can feel your wet pussy against his naked skin. A deep groan comes from him as you slowly start riding his thigh, spreading your juices across his skin. You bite your lip, not allowing yourself the sighs that want to leave your throat and distract yourself by pulling his cock out of his boxer briefs. He’s pretty big, and your mouth waters at seeing it. Reaching for a condom, you tear it open and stop your movement to focus on putting it on swiftly. Once that’s done, you actually do get on your knees. Chan’s eyes widen as you grab his cock and put it in your mouth, licking it, sucking it as if it were a lollipop, gathering lots of spit and sinking down on it as far as you can. His muffled moans egg you on, and so you messily give him head for a few minutes until you’re so wet you can actually feel some of the moisture on the inside of your thighs.

You get up, climb on top of Chan and sink down on his cock, taking it all into your wet pussy. Leaning forward, you whisper in his ear, “Such a good boy, such a good toy for your mistress.” His eyes glaze over, and he seems beyond bliss as you start riding his cock. Slipping a hand between you, you play with yourself, stroking your clit while you move your hips in such a way that is sure to get you off soon. You grab his shoulder for stability, whispering sweet little nothings about how perfect his cock is, how much pleasure it is giving you, how he is the best boy. His groans are swallowed by your panties, and this power dynamic is intoxicating, driving you wild.

“I’m almost there, Chan, you’re gonna make me come so hard,” you whisper into his ear, and his body is taut with excitement, at the brink of orgasm himself. Then you let yourself drop onto his cock once again, forcefully, and he hits your sweet spot just right, and there you are, coming around him.

Chan comes a second later, spilling into the condom as he groans deeply, throwing his head back. Then he kind of folds in on himself, exhausted. You’re tired, too, but you cannot stay here, what with having threatened Chan with a knife, so you secure the condom as you get off before freeing Chan’s cock of it. You wipe him down, using a tissue from a box on his desk (you’re not a monster, after all - you can’t just let him be tied up with his cock out!) and tug him back into his pants before getting your panties from his mouth.

Chan is panting. “When can I see you again?” are the first words out of his mouth.

You actually laugh. “Why would you want to do that?” you ask as you put your panties into your skirt pocket – you can make the way back to your car commando, surely. Chan’s eyes grow big at seeing it.

“Are you joking? Because that was fucking amazing!”

You grin, making your way over to your escape route. You actually agree, that was pretty fucking great. But why tell him? He’ll see soon enough. “Well, Channie, let’s see if you can keep your mouth shut, and then maybe I’ll visit you again. After all –“ You turn around to look at him. “I haven’t got the jewels yet.” And then you walk out, leaving Chan behind – tongue-tied and tied up.

~Day 17~

[cutiequokka]

Sexy Stray Kids Headcanons

Genre: Smut

Warnings: I mean it's a kink list, so there's a shit ton of stuff in here. Instead of typing them all out, I'll put the main idea of each bullet point at the front of the paragraph so if you wanna skip it, you can!

Summary: This is honestly just an excuse to project my own kinks onto the Stray Kids members, matching them up with what I think they'd like and be into. This is all purely a headcanon, and I am not seriously assuming the sexual activities of any of the members.

A/N: None of this is actually canon in the way of my fanfics, so please don't take it as like "the rule book" of what I write Stray Kids as.

Bang Chan:

Total sub. This man gives his everything to everyone and deserves to be completely taken care of in bed. He'd be such a good boy too, never acting out or breaking rules because he hates disappointing people.

Praise kink. Holy shit just compliment him once during sex and he'll turn into a blushing, shy mess. "Thank you ma'am/sir, just for you." His ears are sensitive too, so if his partner rubs them while commenting on their adorable redness, he simply turns into a trembling puddle.

Shibari. Please tie him up, he adores being made pretty and decorated with delicate knots. Sometimes he sees a new style online and tries to show his partner, but ends up stuttering and getting hard just from trying to explain what he wants to be done to his body.

Lee Minho:

Dom alllllll the way. If anyone tries to make him subby he basically laughs in their face.

Likes bottoming just as much as topping. Dom doesn't always equal top, and Minho loves to switch it up. Whether it's someone with female anatomy being forced to peg him instead of getting their own pleasure or someone with male anatomy fucking into him while he teases them for being desperate, this man adores being filled and is unashamed about it.

Sir/master kink. You CANNOT tell me this man doesn't get off on a good power trip, he's addicted to how pitiful and ego-stroking these titles sound coming from his partner's mouth.

Seo Changbin:

Switch with dom lean. I mean, have you seen this man's smirk?? Like hello???? He loves watching his partner squirm and beg for him, but can also be the one begging as an adorable needy baby when he feels like it.

Omorashi. Alright, this one is a bit self-indulgent admittedly but hear me out! The idea of someone so muscular and well built not having control over the simplest thing like his own bladder is so delicious to imagine. I can see him at practice, borderline desperate as he goes over the choreo, yet he doesn't go to the bathroom because the fullness just feels so good. So he just bites his lip and pushes through it before finally excusing himself when he feels the droplets start to stain his underwear. (Bonus points if his partner beats him to the door and makes him beg to be allowed to go.)

Mutual masturbation. I just get this feeling that Changbin is a heavenly sight when he jerks off, and he knows it, so he uses it to tease his partner during sexual activities. "Touch yourself babe, I wanna see you being so pretty for me."

Hwang Hyunjin:

Switch with sub lean. Hyunjin seems like the kind of guy to start off dominating his partner, then turn into puddy the second they even remotely fight back. "Aww, poor Jinnie couldn't stay in charge for long, hm? Don't worry darling, I'll take care of you."

Impact play. In my mind's eye, I see Hyunjin as a major brat, but not just because of the power dynamic it creates but also the punishments that come with it. He loves being bent over someone's knee and spanked until his eyes are pricked with tears and he's gasping from the mix of pleasure and pain.

Hair pulling. Alright, this one is a bit cliche, I'll admit, but I like to imagine he doesn't do it for the action itself, but rather the satisfaction of his partner frantically gripping at his roots and they receive pleasure. Like if he's eating them out/sucking them off and they grab his head and yank him further down, causing him to moan at the feeling and pride of making them feel so good.

Han Jisung:

Adorable little subby boy. His jeekies are just too precious to be put to waste, so he uses them to look extra cute as he pouts and begs for attention when he's horny.

Make-outs. Jisung is always trying to get kisses from his members, and I like to imagine that if he ever actually got one, he'd just cease to function and laugh awkwardly to hide how much he enjoyed it. He loves when his partner will pin him down and just ravage his lips, leaving him breathless, panting, and painfully hard. I can clearly envision him every once just pouting and begging for kisses, only for his partner to roll their eyes and tell him no. "I know it'll only make you horny, Hannie, and we don't have time for that right now."

Public sex. This man seems like the type that would be needy 24/7, always looking for an opportunity to get off and get his partner off. If this means getting a hurried blow job in a club bathroom, then by all means he's down. He loves the thrill of possibly being caught mixed with the knowledge that his partner is so willing to help him, and the combination makes him cum embarrassingly fast every time.

Lee Felix:

The switchiest switch to ever switch. His duality is insane, and he can go from an adorable, sensitive baby to a grinning, cocky fucker in all of 2 seconds.

Dacryphilia. This one is also pretty self-indulgent, I'll admit. Not to sound creepy, but Felix just looks so pretty when he cries, especially when he wipes the tears and some makeup comes off with it, exposing his freckles. Imagining that but with his pleasure receiving face?? Holy shit I will die on this hill. I feel like he'd love the vulnerability of it, and it shows just how intensely the person is feeling. He'd love to express how good he feels by choking out sobs as he fucks/gets fucked by his partner, the saltiness mixing with the drool leaking from the corners of his mouth.

Edging. Felix may be a softy in real life, but in bed, I have a feeling he's not nearly as nice and forgiving. Just watching his partner tremble and beg to cum does wonders for his dick, and it ties back to the dacryphilia when tears start flowing down their cheeks. He'd kiss them off and smirk, satisfied. "Alright darling, you can cum now, but I don't want to hear any word besides my name come out of that pretty little mouth."

Kim Seungmin:

Doms 98% of the time, but when he subs, he subs HARD. I'm talking non-verbal, completely submerged in subspace, whimpering and making grabby hands to signal he wants something. When that's not happening though, he's a strict, ruthless dom who isn't afraid to push his partner to their limits (with their consent of course!!)

Thigh-riding. I'm not sure why, but something about this man's aura gives me annoyed, couldn't-care-less dom vibes. I'm imagining his partner in his lap, desperately humping his leg and begging to get more stimulation, but Seungmin simply sips his coffee and continues doing work on his laptop. Bonus points if it's a form of punishment. "You've been a brat, baby, you don't deserve any more of my attention. Just keep rubbing against my leg like the needy bitch you are."

Pet play. Oh, how this man would love putting a collar and leash on his partner and making them crawl around in it. Sure the humiliation they get is a nice touch, but the way they just look so submissive and vulnerable on all fours like that. "Aww, look who's the puppy now?"

Yang Jeongin:

Dom. Yes, he's a dom, and no, I do not take criticism because I am simply just spitting pure facts my guy. The new confidence he's gained recently can't be put to waste, so what better way to utilize it than in the bedroom?

Corruption kink. After being babied most of his life and finally breaking out of that mold, Jeongin desperately wants to convert someone to the sinful side along with him. The idea of the seemingly cute, innocent maknae polluting his partner's mind behind closed doors may seem obscene, but that only serves to harden Jeongin's dick further as his rebellious nature sets in.

Marking. I mean come on, this man literally bit Hyunjin's neck during a SKZ-Talker episode, do I really need to explain? He loves showing affection but doesn't always know how to express it, so I imagine marking his partner up is a perfect way for him to demonstrate his love without the need for words. He'd spend forever sucking hickeys into their skin, not stopping until he feels completely satisfied with the red and purple dots littering their chest, neck, and thighs.

[myglogic]

Priceless | Bang Chan | 01

Chapter 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12

Pairing: Bang Chan (Stray Kids) x female reader

Genre: Crime, enemies to friends to lovers, angst, fluff

Short summary: Y/N is a journalist who dreams of writing a frontpage article at the Seoul Times. She gets the chance to attend the Bang Charity Gala through her work where she plans exposing Kevin Bang, father of Chan and one of the richest men in Seoul. How is she planning to do that? The Gala is a masquarade ball where no one will recognize her. Y/N just wants justice for herself and everyone Kevin Bang hurt.

DISCLAIMER: Everything in this fanfic is fiction - that includes Chan’s fictional father who of course does not represent Chan’s real father! ♥

The event was full of people. Full of filthy rich people, you might add. It was the event of the year for Seoul’s richest and most famous people. The Bang Gala. What is the Bang Gala, you might ask? It was a charity gala where tons of money was gathered for a good cause every year. The cause is always kept a secret until the gala. Last year the money went to an organization that helps orphans who didn’t get adopted to adjust to society. Sounds like a beautiful event, right? In one year, the money went to survivors of natural catastrophes, another year it went to the homeless. Each year millions of dollars were donated. You couldn’t even imagine how big the sums must be.

Bullshit. That was what you thought. Because the people behind this charity gala were the Bang family. Kevin Bang, the owner of Seoul’s biggest real estate agency, no, you could even say the owner of South Korea’s biggest real estate agency hosted the gala. In the media, he was known for being a generous businessman, always leaving huge tips at the restaurants he was eating at. He was not only known for being generous, but also being down to earth too.

All of it was an act. Because you knew who the real Kevin Bang was. You knew how the real, evil, Kevin Bang was like and how he treated the people around him too. He was the reason why your father lost everything.

You were just a kid when all of that happened. You didn’t like to dwell on the past but you were a girl who hated unfair treatment. The past was the past but it wasn’t easy to forget. In the past two years you have been working for a pretty big newspaper – the Seoul Times. Okay, working would be an overstatement. You were basically there to proofread the articles written by the real authors and bring coffee. But you were still happy to be there because it was a start. You studied journalism but had no experience yet so it was even a miracle that you got a job at such a renowned company. Sometimes you did write small articles but mostly it was about boring stuff, for example, how the private school next door opened their new library which was – what a coincidence – sponsored by none other than Kevin Bang.

Your parents were proud of you because you worked your ass off at university for this degree. It was very underwhelming to get such an underpaid job, but you had to work hard to become the head editor one day. Right now, you worked at the “celebrity” department, where they basically gathered all kind of news about any kind of celebrity. Like for example how BTS got another win for their latest album. It wasn’t what you envisioned. Sometimes you switched departments too and just work wherever you were needed. That is why you needed an incredible story to write, a story that you have discovered. You didn’t only write articles but sometimes you had to investigate too, like doing interviews outside the office if the writer himself was too lazy to do it. But this story was your personal story. No help from Seoul Times or any other editor. You knew that this story, your story, would secure you a job on the top. That story was exposing Kevin Bang.

Exposing the real Kevin Bang. Not the beloved charitable, kind person that everyone looked up to, but the asshole, getting-anything-he-wants Kevin Bang. Why was your hatred for him so deep when everyone seemed to love that guy? The answer was simple. If something didn’t fit into Mr. Bang’s plans then he just bought everything with his money and influence. He was one of the reasons why an orphanage was demolished because he wanted to free some space for his clients, so he built a 5-star hotel on that area. According to your research he made some hefty payments to make sure that this does not reach the media. It hurt you a lot because you volunteered a lot at that specific orphanage. The kids there were not prepared to leave at all. It was a shitty move of him and you hated him more for that.

But that was just one of his many wrongdoings. You hated reading anything about that guy and his family.

♥.

Chaos. The office was very chaotic because of the on-going charity gala. A lot of newspapers used the gala to get interviews with big names, because anyone who had influence attended that gala. But this year’s theme was not optimal to get a lot of interviews: Masquerade. Everyone had to wear masks so no one knew who you were.

It was interesting since all of the people there already had two faces. The theme made a lot of interviewers back out because if you can’t see the celebrity, interviewing them would be difficult.

You were sitting at your desk, trying to find more dirt on the Bang family when you heard a stack of papers landing next to you, making you flinch a little. It was your supervisor, Hana, who looked at you, annoyed. “Proofread these, okay?”, she sighed, rubbing her temples.

“Okay.”, you said, not wanting to annoy her more.

“I need these by tomorrow by the way.”, she added arrogantly.

“Excuse me, what?!”, you said, standing up in shock. “I can’t even get half of those done in a day!”

She stared you down with an angry expression. “Okay, then why don’t you go and try to interview some masked celebrities at that stupid gala, huh? Our top interviewers don’t want to go because they think it’s a waste of their time!”

You sighed. “Just because you have problems, doesn’t mean that you can put all the workload onto me.”

“I am sick of you complaining, Y/N. This gala is stressing me enough already. It’s not like anything happens at these galas anyway, I don’t even know why we have to send so many employees there. The big boss is crazy. Taejoon doesn’t want to go and we have to send someone from our department.”, Hana said angrily, clearly angry at Taejoon who usually does the interviews for your department.

Then an idea popped into your mind. “Wait… So technically if Taejoon goes to that gala thing, doesn’t he get a free pass?”

“Yeah, we cannot identify the celebs there anyway. But we still have to send ten of our people so that they can write down how much money was donated, where the money goes to, blah blah. Also, if anyone decides to show up without a mask, interview them. Stuff like that.”

This was the idea! You gathered information on Kevin Bang for a while now and if you could find a way to get in there, you might be able to turn everyone against him. You just needed to get the attention of the guests and the media. You knew that you wouldn’t get the recognition you wanted but it would be a start to dig the dirt on him.

Maybe, if you tell the boss that it was you who exposed him, he will let you write the big front-page article about him. Nobody knew more shit about Kevin Bang than you.

“You know, if you let someone else proofread these articles, I would go to that gala instead of Taejoon.”, you offered her.

She gave you a tempting look. “You never went, right? Of course, you would be excited to enter such an exclusive event. But please don’t fall asleep, it gets boring pretty quickly.”, Hana warned you. “Also, you can’t wear a mask as someone from the media. You need to stay in the background, especially since you are still a rookie. Got it?”

Yeah, of course, it was because it was an exclusive event. It’s not like you had a huge ass plan to destroy Kevin Bang or something. “Yeah, got it. Can I go?”, you asked innocently.

She sighed. “Okay. But don’t do anything stupid!”

“I won’t!”

‘At least not when you are around.’, you thought.

Now that you got your free pass to the Bang charity gala, you needed to make up a plan. A really good one. Because your operation was big and you couldn’t risk making any mistakes. The gala was in two days and you quickly needed to figure out what to do and how to do it.

♥.

With all the information you had on Kevin Bang, you knew you had to somehow get the attention of the audience that would attend the gala. Through some insider information you found out that there will be a huge projector. It’s projecting at the main stage. So, you somehow needed to get to the tech room to show the audience your evidence.

You found out that a friend of yours, Felix, will be working there on the night of the gala as a waiter for drinks. You were sure that he would be a huge help and approached him but at first, he thought you were crazy. You were basically trying to ruin a charity event. But after explaining why you wanted to do it, he agreed to help you with your plan. There was a designated area for the press, so you needed to get inside and change first to mix with the actual guests.

This was your plan:

1.    Get inside the actual building as someone from the press

2.    Bring a sexy dress and a mask

3.    With the help of Felix get in the employee area to change

4.    Act as if you’re a guest and talk negatively about Kevin Bang

5.    Get in the computer room to “hack” the projector

6.    Expose Kevin Bang

Sometimes you felt like one of those drama Youtube channels. But this was more than just telling everyone about a horrible person. You did this for your family, especially for your dad. Your family was ruined because of him. Your parents worked their hardest just so you could go to university. Of course, you also did this to write an article about him and get a better position at work. But there was more of a personal agenda behind this.

After a long day of work, you finally came home, clearly exhausted. The gala was tomorrow and you were really nervous about everything. Your roommate Jisung walked out of the kitchen and looked at you. Jisung and you met on your first day of university and became friends quickly. He was your closest friend and you knew you could trust him with your life. “Hey, I got a huge ass dress delivery for you today? What are you going to do with such a fancy dress?”, he asked you curiously.

You smiled at him, determined. “I will attend the Bang charity gala tomorrow.”

Jisung’s eyes widened. “What? For real? Because of your job or what?”

You smirked. “Just wait. After tomorrow, I will finally get the recognition I deserve. And yeah, I will get in thanks to my job.”

Jisung looked at you suspiciously as he sat down with a bowl of chips in front of you. “You're planning something, aren’t you?”

You put on a confident smile as you laid down on the couch. “Yeah. Look, I will tell you everything after the gala. It’s a huge thing so…”

“Don’t get arrested or something, dude.”, Jisung sighed. “Well, since you won’t tell me now, why don’t we watch a movie on Netflix then?”

“Sure.”

♥.

The day of the gala arrived quickly and you found yourself with a camera hanging onto your neck in front of the huge ass gala building. You gave your dress to Felix before so he could hide it in the employee changing rooms. Your hands were sweaty as you took some pictures.

“So, we will be at different locations throughout the building. Try to get some good pictures and if you recognize someone, try to get an interview, okay?”, one of the interviewers told the Seoul Times journalists.

As you went to your designated areas you looked around for Felix to get out of here. At the same time, you admired the huge building with a rich history. Literally, rich. The guests were coming in slowly and everyone looked glamorous and fancy. Their dresses probably cost more than you earn in a month. The location was beautifully decorated, the main stage was huge. While looking around you saw the tech people going upstairs. The tech room must have been upstairs. You couldn’t find a good floor plan on the internet and security was high alert. There had to be a way to get up there. Dressing up as someone from the tech crew would be too obvious but no one would suspect a masked woman in a dress. Especially since you were masked, you were even safer.

As everyone was seated Kevin Bang entered the main stage shortly after. His crisp suit looked expensive, his hair was slicked back. His face was half covered by a black mask. Behind him was his wife, probably number 6 by now, and his son Chan. They also wore masks that didn’t do a good job with covering their faces. Your gaze wandered more towards to his son than Kevin himself. He looked handsome, you couldn’t deny that, with his black hair and dark blue, perfectly sitting suit. You also noticed that he didn’t look too excited to stand there. Interesting.

“Welcome to the annual Bang charity gala! I am happy to see so many faces – well, technically I can’t see you but I appreciate every single one of you!”, Kevin said enthusiastically which earned him hearty laughs from the audience. You rolled your eyes. “You for sure have been wondering where the money goes to this year! This year, we are donating the money of this beautiful gala to a brand-new hospital! With the money you donate every year we can build a completely new hospital where everyone can be treated! The best thing about the hospital?”, he started and showed a picture of the future hospital that was projected behind him. “We will get the best doctors! Anything for our residents of Seoul!”

The crowd cheered and clapped politely. The rich were delighted. “Let’s see how much money we can gather tonight!”

You scoffed at his stupid smirk. “What a freaking liar, the money doesn’t even arrive there.”, you whispered angrily.

The event kicked off, classical music was playing in the background. Since the theme was “masquerade” the guests started waltzing in pairs. It did look very appealing but it felt like this wasn’t your world. In fact, this was not your world. You sometimes wished it was. Not worrying about anything, especially money. You knew you could never fit in.

You then got up looking around. Security was everywhere. Then you spotted Felix who walked up to you. “Hey, sorry, I’m late. These rich people never stop drinking.”, he sighed, clearly exhausted as he pushed his blonde hair back.

“It’s fine the event just started. How can I get out of here without security noticing?”, you asked him, feeling the fear inside you coming up.

“Just walk next to me. As long as you don’t act suspiciously nothing will happen.”, he assured you and walked you to the employee changing rooms. You noticed a few glances from some security guards but nobody stopped you.

As you were getting dressed, Felix spoke up. He was hiding behind some lockers so you could dress in peace. “But Y/N… what if you get caught? How do you plan on getting out of here after doing that stunt?”

You sighed, “I need to do everything step by step, Felix. First, I need to get to the tech room and make sure that everyone out there can here hear me. Then I will decide what to do. But I won’t get caught.”, you told Felix while putting on your red dress that had lace details on the top part. It wasn’t tight but still looked really nice. It was a rather flowy dress and you could breathe in that dress. It looked expensive enough for the elite of Seoul. Good thing that you can rent dresses. You then put on some red lipstick and put your mask on that covered nearly your entire face except for your lips. You were unrecognizable, especially since you looked like a zombie normally.

As you turned the corner to meet Felix his eyes widened for a moment. “Wow, you look nice! I bet you will fit in without any problems!”

You smiled at him and then squeezed his cheek. “Aww! Thank you, Felix. I’m really nervous… but I have to do this.”

He looked at you with a worried expression, “Please, be careful, alright?”

You nodded and quietly exited the dressing room. Some people sat at their assigned seats, others were talking about the event. The music was loud but the atmosphere was alright. For now.

You decided to join a group who were talking. They were two women who were gushing about how extravagant this gala was. They were wearing expensive designer dresses.

“I love the gold details in the decoration.”, one of the women, the one who wore a black mask, said.

“I wish they would serve some more seafood. The buffet is horrible.”, the other one said, sighing. Wow.

“But no matter what Mr. Bang does, his galas are still the best!”, black mask spoke up again.

“I don’t get why everyone likes him so much…”, you spoke up, taking a glass of champagne from a waiter that was walking by.

The women looked at you, a look of confusion in their eyes. “Why would you say that? Everyone loves him.”, black mask said, defending the man.

You sighed. “I heard that he's a real asshole in reality. Ever heard of when he bulldozed an orphanage for his new hotel?”, you told them.

They gasped in shock. “He would never do something like that, would he?”

“Well he paid the media so word couldn’t get out.”, you told them.

Then they started discussing if this was real or not. That was what you did for the first hour. While there was some show on the stage, you trash talked Kevin Bang. While some people didn’t even listen to you, others were saying that they had assumptions about him. Kevin Bang was a smart man. He wouldn’t show his real face to anyone.

As you were looking around the room, you felt something or rather someone staring at you. Now that you think of it, you felt that even earlier. Then you saw that in fact someone was staring at you. That suit and mask… He looked really familiar. He walked up to you and held out his hand. “Would you like to dance with me?”

You were surprised and didn’t know what to do. “Uh, I’m not really a dancer.”

“Just follow my lead, you will be fine.”, his butter smooth voice assured you. Damn it.

You then took his hand and followed him to the dance floor. He put one hand on your waist and his other hand held yours. You wondered why he asked you out of all people. You carefully followed his steps, trying not to embarrass yourself.

“So, what’s your deal? Who are you?”, he grumbled, his eyes dark.

“This is a masquerade, isn’t it? Why would you ask me that?”, you told him, slightly surprised by his sudden change of attitude. What was he trying to do?

“I heard you talk shit about my father. What the hell are you even doing here if you hate him that much, huh?”

Your eyes widened. Of course, he was Kevin Bang’s son! You recognized him from earlier. “Why do you act like everyone in this room loves him? As if I am the only person who dislikes him.”

He tightly squeezed your hand and waist to symbolize his seriousness. “Oh, really? You don’t know him. He is a businessman, sometimes he has to make sacrifices like relocating an orphanage.”

So, he was listening to you. Interesting. “You call that relocating? You don’t know shit.”, you said in an annoyed tone.

“And you know that better than his own son?”

It was your turn to give him a tight squeeze on his shoulder. “Yeah, I actually have my sources.”

You were dancing in circles and his gaze bore into yours. You would find it cute that he tried to defend his father if he wasn’t Kevin’s son. “I will find out who the hell you are. I bet you are one of the Lee’s. You guys are always jealous of us.”

You sighed. “I am so jealous of you and your life. Oh, fuck off. You know, I don’t have to like you or your father. And here I thought I would dance with a gentleman.”, you said, trying to sound disinterested.

The music finally came to an end and you looked at the man in front of you. “It was not nice to dance with you. Let’s not do that again.”, you said and turned your back, walking away from him.

“Wait! Who the hell are you?”, Chan shouted, gaining a few looks from the crowd. But before he could follow you, you were lost in the crowd.

You tried to go through busy crowds and then tried to find a way to go to the computer/tech room. You decided that it would be best if you pretended to search for a bathroom or something, so you sneaked upstairs without anyone noticing you for now.

It was time. Time to get revenge. Time to show the world who the real Kevin Bang was. Time to shine.

A/N: Hello guys, this is my first (consistent) series on this blog! This is also the first time I am writing for Chan and I hope I do him justice. Buckle up because this story has a lot of twists and turns. I appreciate every form of feedback and maybe even theories! What do you think will happen next? Thanks for reading! ♥