#bm imagines

[kiestrokes]

「 25 Hours: Hard, Soft & WIP-mas 」

I came up with this just a little last minute, and was unsure if I could commit to it. It is busy season at work, and it is busy. This is my full disclaimer that I may not get all 25 parts posted! These are not holiday themed, if you want something festive, I have a kinkmas list I did for BTS two years ago that you can find here.

25 different idols in the style of one of the below options:

1) Part of a WIP (that may or may not be in the graveyard) 2) A hard hour paragraph/drabble 3) A soft hour paragraph/drabble

Set list of idols is TBD, tentative list is below, but it is subject to change as some of these will be written as I go/inspiration strikes. These are just a way of me sharing WIPs and ideas that I do not have the time to finish right now. Think of them as a gift or a stocking stuffer as @minisugakoobies referred to them as 🤗

「 MASTERLIST 」

Jung Hoseok of BTS WIP 🪦

Choi San of ATEEZ

Bang Chan of Stray Kids WIP

Xu Minghao of Seventeen WIP

Yoon Jeonghan of Seventeen

Park Chanyeol of EXO

Kim Namjoon of BTS WIP 🪦

Han Jisung of Stray Kids

Kang Yeosang of ATEEZ WIP 🪦

Wen Junhui of Seventeen

Na Jaemin of NCT

Doh Kyungsoo of EXO

Kim Mingyu of Seventeen WIP 🪦

Yang Jeongin of Stray Kids

Jeong Yunho of ATEEZ WIP 🪦

TOOK A PERSONAL SICK DAY, SORRY!

Yuta Nakamoto of NCT

Boo Seungkwan of Seventeen WIP

Say My Name Pt. 2 WIP

Kim Hongjoong of ATEEZ WIP

Lee Felix of Stray Kids WIP

Jung Wooyoung of ATEEZ WIP

Ten Lee of NCT

BM of KARD WIP

Seo Changbin of Stray Kids

FIN.

[c0smicstxrs]

Fluff with BM just hits different istg 🥹😮‍💨😩

So I’m pretty awful at requests but could I maybe request something with BM involving cuddles and some soft moments? Hopefully that’s not too vague 😖 Thank you so much!

🥛: i'm so sorry this has taken me way too long :( i hope you'll forgive me and i hope this fic is okay! and your request is perfect~

cuddle with me

♡ for BM from kard

#: boyfriend!idol!Matthew, established relationship, domestic-type fluff, cuddles!

[💌: wahhhh my last year of college starts in a week. also... i see seventeen on saturday with my best friends. :O]

you're surprised to wake up with Matthew beside you. usually, he's left early for dance practice or a schedule, or sometimes he's just not there because he's on tour.

you take time to peek at him from under the sheets. his smooth skin, his pouty lips, his sharp nose and jawline, his eyelids that flutter and his soft, messy hair all make you realize he's real. he's here.

you don't realized you've moved so close to him that he can feel you breathing on his face. he opens his eyes and smiles as soon as he sees you.

"y/nnnnn," he calls out, his voice raspy.

he wraps his arms around you and pulls you on top of him, ignoring your yells of protest.

"did you sleep well?" he asks, moving stray hairs out of your face.

you nod, holding onto his shoulders for support.

"did you?"

he hums in reply, burying his face into your neck.

"i missed you," he mumbles against your skin.

you stroke his hair and tell him that you missed him too, and he sighs.

"i wish we could wake up like this every day," you say.

"i know, baby, but since we're able to now, why don't we just enjoy it?" he suggests.

"cuddle with me, baby," Matthew says.

you rest your head on his chest and he wraps his arms around you again, pulling you close to him. one of his hands come up to stroke your hair.

"are you still sleepy? should we go back to sleep?" Matthew asks.

"let's stay up... i wanna talk with you," you say.

you ask your boyfriend about work, and he explains his past week to you in detail.

somewhere along the way, your eyelids grow heavy again and start closing. you can't help it! Matthew's chest is just too comfy, and his voice is so soothing.

"and then i got home at like.. 2am last night? and now here we are," Matthew finishes before peeking at you.

seeing your closed eyes, he asks, "are you asleep, y/n?"

no reply.

he snuggles into you and decides to join you for an extra hour or two of sleep.

[simplhee]

be my +1

synopsis: when streamer heeplays needs to find a plus one to go with him to the Streamer Awards, what does he do? he makes a google form of course! and what happens when up-and-coming streamer y/n jokingly fills out the form, catching heeseung's attention? stream starting soon: be my +1 !!!

lvl 9. - grog

previous ✿ masterlist ✿ next

note: merry crimis (pretend like i didnt disappear)

pairing: streamer!heeseung x fem!reader content/genre: strangers to lovers, college au, streamer au, fluff, crack, (potential) angst, smau warning(s): swearing, ignore timestamps taglist is still open !!!

©️ simplhee 2024

[hotasfahrenheit]

this is definitely in the top combinations of people i would love to be a fly on the wall for when they hang out

[h-didanart]

Hey, do you guys remember that agony//ghost thing the FNaF lore has? Yeah? Cool

Do you guys know any of the synonyms to agony there are? Like, suffering, torment, throes, and the like? Yeah? Cool

Are you guys familiar with my Quiet Throes au//fic thing? Yeah? Cool

Agony ghost Bloodmoon. They torment the hell out of the bastard, and hang around Solar sometimes. But mostly stick around Ruin, staring at him, messing with his things, throwing stuff at him, and generally making his life miserable (as it should be)

Tw for the images below: implied suicide attempt, referenced character death, and implied torture//sa

[clariannahoney]

Omega's Triple Alpha Bliss Part 1

She had always known she was different. The way her body responded to certain scents, the way her heart raced at the sight of certain men. But nothing could have prepared her for this. Here she was, lying in nothing but a pair of lacy panties, with two Alphas sandwiching her from either side, their hands roaming over her body as they praised her like she was some kind of goddess. The third Alpha, Matthew Kim, was on top of her, straddling her small frame as he softly palmed her mound and pressed loving kisses up and down her neck.

"Oh, my," she gasped, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her body. It was too much, too intense, and yet she couldn't bring herself to pull away. She was trapped in a web of desire, each touch sending shivers down her spine.

"You're so beautiful," Baekho murmured against her ear, his breath hot against her skin. His hand slid down to cup her breast, squeezing gently as he nuzzled her neck. "So perfect."

Kai, on her other side, leaned in to nip at her earlobe, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her thigh. "Such a good girl," he whispered, his voice dripping with affection. "You deserve all this and more."

Matthew's kisses trailed down to her collarbone, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin there. He lifted his head to look at her, his dark eyes filled with lust and something else—something deeper. "Do you like that, baby? Do you like being worshipped like this?"

She nodded, unable to speak, her throat dry with need. She wanted to say yes, to tell them how much she loved it, how much she needed it. But the words wouldn't come out. All she could do was moan as Matthew's fingers slipped beneath the waistband of her panties, teasing her entrance.

Baekho's hand moved to her other breast, tweaking her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. "Look at her, so responsive," he said, his voice thick with arousal. "So eager for us."

Kai chuckled, his hand sliding up to join Baekho's on her breast. "Maybe we should give her what she wants," he suggested, his tone playful. "What do you think, Matthew?"

Matthew's fingers were still working their magic, stroking her clit with slow, deliberate movements. "I think she deserves it," he replied, his voice low and gravelly. "But let's make sure she knows how grateful we are first."

With that, he leaned down to capture her lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deep into her mouth. She moaned into the kiss, her body arching off the bed as the other two Alphas continued their ministrations. Baekho's hand moved lower, slipping beneath her panties to join Matthew's fingers inside her. Kai's hand left her breast to trail down her stomach, dipping beneath the waistband of her panties to tease her ass.

The sensation was overwhelming, almost too much to bear. She felt like she was going to explode, her body thrumming with need. "Please," she begged, her voice breaking. "Please, I can't—"

Matthew pulled back, his eyes dark with desire. "Can't what, baby?" he asked, his voice soft and coaxing.

"I can't take it anymore," she confessed, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "It's too much."

Baekho and Kai exchanged a glance, both of them grinning wickedly. "Don't worry, sweetheart," Baekho said, his voice soothing. "We'll take care of you."

With that, he pushed her panties down to her knees, exposing her completely to their gaze. Matthew shifted slightly, positioning himself between her legs as he lined his cock up with her entrance. "Ready for me, baby?" he asked, his voice husky with need.

She nodded, her breath hitching in her throat. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Matthew didn't waste any time. With one smooth motion, he thrust into her, filling her completely. She cried out at the sensation, her body clenching around him as he began to move, slowly at first, then picking up speed.

Baekho and Kai watched with rapt attention, their hands still roaming over her body. "Fuck, she's tight," Baekho muttered, his voice filled with awe. "So wet."

Kai nodded in agreement, his hand moving to stroke her clit in time with Matthew's thrusts. "Perfect," he said, his voice reverent. "Absolutely perfect."

Matthew's pace quickened, his hips slamming into hers with increasing urgency. She could feel her orgasm building, closer and closer with each thrust. "Almost there," she panted, her voice strained with effort. "So close."

Baekho leaned down to whisper in her ear, his breath hot against her skin. "Let go, sweetheart," he urged. "Let yourself go."

With a cry of release, she did just that, her body shuddering with the force of her climax. Matthew followed soon after, his own release spilling into her as he continued to thrust, riding out his orgasm.

As the waves of pleasure began to subside, she lay there, panting and spent, her body limp and relaxed. The three Alphas surrounded her, their hands still touching her, their eyes filled with satisfaction.

"Good girl," Matthew murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "So good."

Baekho and Kai echoed his sentiment, their voices filled with pride and affection. "You were amazing," Baekho said, his hand stroking her hair. "Truly incredible."

Kai leaned in to press a gentle kiss to her cheek. "We're so lucky to have you," he whispered, his voice filled with sincerity.

She smiled weakly, feeling a sense of contentment wash over her. For the first time in a long time, she felt truly happy, truly fulfilled. And as she drifted off to sleep, surrounded by the three men who adored her, she knew that this was where she was meant to be.

[basilbots]

I love when my art escapes my usual audience and character who is full of crimes gets praised for being cute

[rems-writing]

Tall manwich

@yourfatherlucifer yes there's a two-for-one deal for these fics. Plus, I need to write in features other than the characters from OUAT. So thanks for this. Also, thanks for the title name lol

Trope: dancer!Yunho x chauffeur!reader featuring dancer!BM

BM is a kpop solo artist who is also part of the group KARD.

Includes: gn!reader, mention of a size kink but it won't be overly sexual, slight angst, reader being cursed at by fans, reader gets hurt, mentions of blood, protective Yunho and BM

I wanna point that not all fans are like this! But this is the unfortunate reality idols must face every day. ENJOY THE FIC NONETHELESS :D

Another day, another dollar, and another batch of fans swarming around you and Yunho. The bodyguards were actually doing their job well!

These fans just like being bold. That's it.

They went from yelling and complaining to actual punching the bodyguards in their arms with their weak fists. You didn't understand how rowdy a celebrity's fans were until you were hired by Yunho's manager to drive him everywhere he goes.

From the grocery store to the studio he dances in, you had the routine on lockdown. You just had to get used to the fact that fans have nothing to do with their time other than find out where Yunho will be at this point in time of the day. As you kept your head down and walked alongside Yunho, the swarm of fans decided to switch tactics.

By aiming for you.

They pointed their cameras at you, called you names, cussed you out, told you to stay away from their beloved Jeong Yunho, and even resorted to physical violence.

From pulling on your hair

To straight up punching you

They laughed and called you weak as you doubled over in pain yet you kept walking. The bodyguards noticed and they became twice as aggressive in shoving the fans backwards. Yunho noticed and he tried to help but you held your hand up and reassured him that you were fine.

That broke Yunho's heart.

Ever since you got hired as his chauffeur, you've been receiving nothing but utter shit. From the fans and even down to some of his staff. The bodyguards were ok with you. He knew you could handle yourself yet he still felt this need to protect you. You've done so much for him. He wanted to give back.

After arriving at the venue, he saw you dart off to the nearest medical staff to have your wounds treated and his heart hurt even more. He refused to go with staff to get his hair and makeup done and even stood in the middle of the venue.

Yunho never got angry. He was the sweetest man alive. However, after seeing you get hurt, he wasn't feeling sweet right now. Some of the staff tried to coax him into the dressing room with fake reassurance that you were fine, but one glare from him had their words dying down in their throat and dispersing so he could be left alone. His manager saw this and asked gently if Yunho wanted to see you, to which he gave one simple nod firm to. His manager pointed to a room with a red cross sign hanging above the door, indicating you were in there. His long legs strided over to the room and he walked in.

You got punched in the face. Specifically, right on your mouth. Your lip was busted and split open but it wasn't severe enough to where your teeth were falling out nor were you spitting up blood. Yunho admired your strong will yet almost cried when he saw how disheveled you looked. You always made sure to look your best and thanks to those fans, your hard work was ruined.

Your hair was all over the place, your suit was wrinkled and stained due to a fan purposefully spilling a beverage on you, and your hands were shaking. It was a sign that your anxiety raised. Yunho immediately rushed over to you and held your hands gently. They practically disappeared underneath his huge hands and you looked at him with misty eyes. You were on the verge of crying.

He didn't like that.

"Shh. It's ok, bub. You'll be ok." Yunho reassured you quietly as he kissed your forehead. He cared for you so much. It made you wonder what you did to deserve it. Another presence entered the room and the both of you looked up to see another man and his staff.

"I was told you were in here. Are they ok?" The new man asked as he nodded at you. Yunho smiled slightly before nodding.

"They will be, BM."

BM, or Big Matthew, was a longtime friend of Yunho's. They used to be dance rivals, but tonight, they share the stage together. As BM sat down beside you, he beckoned his staff over to fix up your hair so it wouldn't get in the way of your face and the blood from your lip wouldn't stain it. He got a good look at you and his eyes widened in familiarity.

"No fucking way! Y/N L/N?!"

You smiled weakly as BM said your name with such enthusiasm.

"Hi, Matty. It's been a long time." You said shyly and he hugged you tightly yet carefully. Yunho was confused as to how BM knew you. BM saw the confusion on Yunho's face and he explained it to him.

"We used to go to elementary school together. They would protect me from my bullies."

Yunho smiled to himself as he envisioned a tiny version of you fending off this man's bullies when he was younger.

"By the time we got to middle school, we broke apart. I moved cities and never saw them again. Until today!"

BM's and Yunho's smiles were so bright that you thought you were going to go blind. You forgot your pain and recalled memories of you and BM in your youth while BM's staff fixed your hair and even picked out casual clothes for you to change into so they could iron your suit.

Alas, it was time for them to go on stage. You decided to stay in the medical room and watch from a monitor that the venue's employees provided you with. You wished them the best of luck.

---------------------------------------------------

The show ended and it was time for you to drive both Yunho and BM back to the hotel. BM happened to stay in the same hotel as Yunho and even stayed on the same floor! He just had a different room of course.

After changing into your suit and putting on a face mask so you could cover your busted lip, you waited for the two men to arrive. Once they did, you proceeded to go out first but Yunho held you back.

You were now sandwiched in between these two tall buildings God called men. Your face heated up due to being flustered upon seeing the sheer size differences between the three of you.

"You're not going out there first, bub. Hate me at the end of the day, but I'm protecting." Yunho whispered deeply in your ear while BM nodded in agreement.

"He's right. You finna stay in between our big tiddies until we reach your car. Got it?"

WHY THE FUCK DID HE HAVE TO PHRASE IT LIKE THAT?!

Yunho snickered a bit while you sighed loudly.

"Ok fine."

From there, you stayed like that. Sandwiched in between these two men. The only time you got a break was when they had to sit in the back seat while you drove them.

Even when you arrived at the hotel, you still stayed sandwiched in between them. You had to suffer through their man boobs suffocating you when you entered the elevator and went up to your floor. After the elevator arrived, you exited and walked to your room.

Or tried to at least.

You ended up staying in Yunho's room, where the three of you laid on Yunho's bed. Their big bodies squished you and you felt more flustered than before.

Will BM most likely be in that bed with you and Yunho for the entire night?

Yes.

That's how much they cared for you.

[sunniewr]

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[pinievsev]

Heya!

I just saw you're taking requests for KARD imagines! And I absolutely love you for that.

Could you please write something like one sided love with BM? Like maybe reader loves him but he loves someone else. Could be happy or sad ending. That's upto you

Thank you ❤️

It is FINALLY HERE! AFTER A LONG TIME OF WRITERS BLOCK. DEPRESSION, AND LACK OF MOTIVATION I HAVE DECIDED TO RETURN! (like I haven't said this bfr. 😜)

Anyways! Tysm for the request and let's get right on it. When I finish with the banner ofc. ( Queue banner making cutscene)

(as always, requests are open and you can find Information and my masterlist pinned on my blog)

(done! Let's go)

Kim Matthew X GN!reader

Angst to fluff and some crack because well. It's KARD.

Warnings: kissing, mentions of alcohol and being drunk, absolute stupidity from both sides.

© The-Lemon-Boy on Tumblr

IDIOT- BM (KIM MATTHEW)

2:46am

You peacefully laid in bed, unable to sleep, you'd been scrolling on your phone for hours, on tiktok, Instagram, Pinterest even.

You gave up on sleep and got out of bed, the only sound in the house being the soft thuds of your socked feet on the floor as you walked. You made your way into the kitchen, deciding to make some coffee if you were going to pull another all nighter.

As you see the warm mig on the table, a startling thud sounded from your front door. You walked over, quietly peeking through the peephole only to see no one.

Cautiously opening the door slightly, you sighed as you were met with the sigh of your long time friend and crush Matthew, passed out Infront of your door, cheeks red and hair a mess reeking of alcohol.

You bent down and shook him awake carefully, ushering him inside as you saw the old lady down the hall open her door, probably after hearing the bang on your door.

Matthew immediately fell on your couch with a long whine, rubbing his face. "What the fuck happened?" He asked.

"like I would know. You passed out Infront of my door looking like you just got chased by wild coyotes" you replied handing him your previously made coffee. You'd make another one for yourself later.

You watched as he took a big sip, looking up at you. "Ha ha. Funny." The sarcasm clear in his tone.

"I know. I am pretty funny" you joked. "Now, drink up, I'll be right back" you said, walking upstairs and to your bedroom where you opened the very bottom drawer of a dresser and pulled out some of his clothes he had left here when he needed to stay for the night.

Believe it or not, this happened at least once a month, he'd show up in the middle of the night to your house, drunk out of his mind. In all honesty, you were glad he trusted you enough to come to you, but you wished he'd stop drinking this much.

You walked back door stairs, clothes in hand. You saw Matt sitting on the couch, the coffee mug already empty.

"here" you simply said handing them to him. He took them with a nod and made his way to your bathroom. You see this was standard procedure.

He would drink coffee you made him, go take a shower and you'd bring a pillow and blanket out on the couch for him to sleep for the night as you didn't trust him going back to the dorms alone.

After all of that, you said goodnight and went to bed. You've learned not to ask why he'd get so drunk since the few times you tried he started stuttering and avoided the question. So you just guessed he was having some kind of girl problems.

Little did you know.

Fast forward a few weeks later, you decided to go watch the group practice. Being the amazing friend you are you got drinks (not alcohol alright?) And snacks for everyone.

As soon as you entered the room, jiwoo ran to hug you, j.seph close behind. Then Somin and lastly BM you just gave you a quick side hug. Huh, weird.

You placed the goods on a table, taking everything out of the bags and laying it out for them to take.

"you're awesome" jiwoo said, taking a chocolate bar and smiling widely.

"oh I know." You joked making everyone laugh, again, instead of Matt.

You watched for hours as they practiced, cheering them on, getting them water and whatnot.

At some point, Matt said he was going to the bathroom, but as he exited the room, you noticed he went the opposite way. So you followed him.

He ended up going to an empty practice room, sitting down against a wall and sighing loudly.

You knocked on the door, causing him to visibly tense once again. "Hey Matt. Can I talk to you for a minute?" He simply gulped and nodded

You say down next to him, you've liked him for years yet you never thought he liked you back, so you simply distanced yourself from him. When you received no reaction, your suspicions were confirmed and you tried to get rid of your feelings. Which you failed at.

The thing was that he was just scared, scared you didn't like him when you distanced yourself, scared you'd reject him and scared of what he'd do with the growing feeling of love and adoration for you. So he decided to drink. Drink until he forgot how you stopped talking to him as frequently, or how you barely hugged him anymore.

"what's up?" He asked after a minute of silence.

"Matt. Are you okay?" You asked, making his heart beat faster. You cared?

"I uh, yeah why?" He said, inhaling deeply through his nose. "You've been drinking too much lately. What happened?"

What was he going to tell you now?! He couldn't just confess. You didn't like him back!

"uhm, uh, dating problems." He settled finally, regretting his words as soon as he saw your face drop for a few seconds.

"ah, I see. If you need any advice I can try helping you?" Great! Maybe he could hint that he liked you through that

"sure. So uhm, this person, I've known them for a while, they've always been so caring, even when we drifted apart they still cared so much. But I was and still am too scared to say anything, I don't think, they like me back the way I like them you know?"

This whole time you listened carefully to his words, slowly putting the limited amount of information together.

"ah, I have, a similar situation." His eyes widened "instead, tho, I am that person." You added. Tilting your head hoping he'd understand.

He zoned out for a few minutes. "Wait wait. Do you mean-?" "Yes you idiot I do." You smacked the green haired man upside the head.

"holy shit - you do!" He chuckled and hugged you. You hugged him back, until you heard, sniffling. "Are you seriously -" he cut you off "shut up."

You smiled and pulled back so you could hold his face with both of your hands. His eyes were watery, tears threating to spill "why?" You simply asked

"I just, I thought you hated me when you stopped talking to me as much as you did or when you stopped avoiding my hugs. My very amazing hugs at that." You shook your head at the dumbass Infront of you

"you're right. I don't know how I did that honestly." You learned forward, pecking his lips, testing the waters, and when he chased your lips with his you were sure.

You kissed for a good minute before breaking apart for air staring at eachother quietly.

"you're an idiot" you said "so are you." He replied "but you're my idiot now. And you're not escaping" he added, tackling you with a hug and small kisses all over your face

"not liked I would've tried to anyways"

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[kiestrokes]

Days 23, 24 & 25: Hard, Soft & WIP-Mas | NSFW

▸ Idol: Ten Lee of NCT | BM of KARD | Seo Changbin of SKZ ▸ Rating: NSFW. Mature (18+) Minors DNI. ▸ Genre: active WIP, smut, soft hour, hard hour. ▸ Vibe: Ten is a soft hour (new neighbors), BM is an active WIP/smut (friends hooking up), Changbin is a hard hour (exes hooking up for cuffing season). ▸ Warnings: language, fluff, cats, feeling safe during a stressful time, JKR mention.

Sexually Explicit Content: slight body worship, sexual intercourse (penis in vagina), fingering (female receiving).

🗝️ Note: Has not beta-ed by me or anyone else. THIS IS A WIP! (it is wipmas) It is not complete; this is very much a rough outline/first run through. Ten's is SFW, my Ten WIP wasn't enough to post, its a broad outline. And we are fucking done👏🏼

Disclaimers: This is a work of fiction; I do not own any of the idols depicted below.

「 25 Hours: Hard, Soft and WIP-mas Masterlist 」

"A cat?" You startle as your eyes connect to theirs. "Leon?" A voice calls from the hall, your door is propped open as the movers bring more boxes up. A dark haired guy with a bright smile pops his head in, where you and the Abyssinian stand frozen in a staring match. "So sorry, he wandered out when my friend was bringing in the groceries." The guy scoops him up, extending a pretty fingered hand to you, "I'm Ten!" Slowly you reach out to shake his hand, giving your name. "Feel free to come over later, we are making dinner. Nobody likes to cook after a move and it will save you a takeout fee." You nod, full intending to politely ghost. But Ten and his friend have no intention of letting that happen, they're knocking on your door, adorable beagle puppy in tow to tempt you next door. Honestly you are thankful they did, the apartment is filled with the sweet and sour smells of tom yum soup. Once full they corral you to the sofa where two Siamese scatter from. You drift off with the pup, Bella in your lap as the boys chatter over the first Harry Potter movie. You're woken up hours later to Ten covering you with a blanket. One of the Siamese peering over the edge of the couch at you. "Just sleep here, you probably don't even know where your bedding is right now." Incoherent, you nod, slipping easily back to sleep.

Plus size reader with longtime friend, Matthew Kim. Has you on your back, pushing in and that first snap makes your breasts bounce, he groans and looks away. “What? What’s wrong?” “Nothing, I just can’t look at your tits or I’m going to ruin this for us.” He squeezes the outside of your thighs. Thrusting with a soft moan that breaks off into a whine, when you tighten your core to lift your head to look at your breasts. “What’s wrong with them?” Matthew presses you forcefully, but softly back into the mattress. “There’s nothing wrong with you-“ he pauses to kiss you, softly, deeply, “you look so good I’m trying not to cum too soon.” You let out a surprised laugh, “what are you sixteen?” He raises a challenging eyebrow and sits back to grab your hips snapping into you, pulling some uncontrolled moans from both of you. “Look at yourself and tell me you wouldn’t cum if you were me.” You do as he says, tightening around him again. Matthew grits his teeth and keeps up his sharp thrusts. You gasp, hands moving to stop your breasts from bouncing, he catches your hands .“Don’t. You. Dare.” Each word punctuated by a thrusts, until you're gasping, spine arching off the bed.

"God, I fucking hate you." You punch at his shoulder in frustration, Changbin snatches your fist and pins you to his bed. "Sure say that a lot for someone who always ends up back in my bed." Your one hand busy trying unsuccessfully to pull down his joggers. "Please just take your pants off already." Changbin laughs lightly, "so impatient, what about a little foreplay." His mouth finds your neck, the sensitve spots that have arousal shooting to your core instantly. "Fuck the foreplay." You finally manage to tug the waistband over his plump ass and sigh in victory. Changbin smiles against your neck, intertwining his fingers with the hand he has pinned. "Go ahead." He teases, a deadweight of muscle on top of you. "Seo..." you whine, nudge his face to kiss across his cheek to his lips, tempting him to you. Your kisses, smile and lips his ultimate weakness. Changbin groans, releasing your hands so the two of you can work on ridding yourself of your clothes. Once naked his thick arm snakes between your legs, gasping silently at how wet he finds you. "You really meant it when you said fuck the foreplay." You sigh, hips rubbing into his hand, seeking his fingers. "Seo, please, I am already begging." Your nails dig into his forearm when his fingers thrust into you. Your head kicks back on the pillow, hips rolling into his palm. "I can't wait." Changbin leans up to pull a condom from the side drawer, quickly rolling it over his length, rubbing it through your release until neither of you can stand it and thrusting into you. "Shit, you're tight again." Your fingers clutch his bicep, "it's been a little bit." "Yea? Can't find anyone to fuck me as good as you?" He means it, and deep down your know he's right, nobody knows every single spot like him. That stubborn trait, the need to get you off as many times as possible. Not to fuel his ego, but to eat up your pleasure.

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Something thats been simmering in my mind is how the girls can imagine a black akasha so readily despite book akasha canonically being so pale she was limestone statue mode for centuries with marius sweeping at her feet but have gone thru the full 5 stages of grief , with some still being rendered apopletic @ black louis

[simplhee]

be my +1

synopsis: when streamer heeplays needs to find a plus one to go with him to the Streamer Awards, what does he do? he makes a google form of course! and what happens when up-and-coming streamer y/n jokingly fills out the form, catching heeseung's attention? stream starting soon: be my +1 !!!

lvl 10. - glides and giggles [smau + written 919 words]

heeseung stood just outside the entrance of the ice skating rink, his heart pounding harder than the bass from the speakers set up for yn’s stream. the lights inside twinkled like stars against the freshly frozen ice, and the excited chatter of her roommates filled the air, creating a vibrant backdrop for this evening.

“dude, you good?” beomgyu nudged hee’s shoulder, breaking him out of his thoughts. gyu had just finished lacing up his skates and wore that signature playful smirk. “you look like you’re preparing for battle or something.”

“shut up,” heeseung chuckled, trying to shake off the nerves. he glanced over at yn, who was animately setting up her stream with her friends. something was captivating about the way you moved, your laughter infectious as you turned every technical hiccup into a moment of playful banter with your viewers. 

“come on, let’s not keep her waiting!” gyu nudged heeseung forward, and he stepped inside, sliding onto the ice with a bit more clumsiness than he had hoped for. the moment his skates met the ice, excitement bloomed within him, masked slightly by the awkwardness of balancing.

“welcome to my ice skating stream, everyone!” yn’s voice rang out, bright and cheerful. heeseung gazed at you as you looked at the camera, a glorious smile lighting up your face as the beanie atop your head slipped slightly. his heart did that weird little skip thing again–was it just nerves, or was that smile exceptionally radiant?

“hey, yn!” hee called out from a few feet away. you turned, your eyes lighting up as they met his, a warmth flooding through his chest.

“heeseung! You made it!” your grin widened as you skated closer, elegantly dodging a klutzy yunjin who had just lost her footing. “not going to lie i didn’t think you’d actually come!”

“wouldn’t miss it for the world, especially after you filled out my epic google form,” he joked, and you threw your head back in laughter, making his heart swell.

the group spent the first few moments getting their bearings, the air filled with playful shouts as everyone pushed each other around the rink. beomgyu attempted some spins he once saw sunghoon do, and hee couldn’t help but laugh as he fumbled, nearly crashing into yuqi and sanha, who mocked his performance.

suddenly, you shouted, “race you to the other end!” before pushing off, gliding with surprising grace across the ice. heeseung was quick to follow, adrenaline pumping as he chased after you.

but just as he caught up, your feet slipped out from under you, and you landed, with a soft thud on the ice. “Yn!” heeseung exclaimed, immediately skidding to your side and kneeling down. “Are you okay?”

“I’m… fine, just a little ice shower!” you giggled, brushing the light sprinkly of snow off your pants. 

“here, let me help.” heeseung reached out a hand, and the moment your fingers touched, something stirred inside him that he hadn’t anticipated. it was just a simple gesture, but the warmth traveled up his arm to his cheeks as he gently pulled you up, trying to shake off the goofy feelings swelling up inside. the moment lingered a heartbeat longer than necessary as their eyes met, a scrape and thud on the ice just a short distance away breaking the spell.

“thanks, heeseung! my ice knight in shining armor!” you teased, a grin spreading across his face.

the rest of the stream panned out into a blur of laughter, ice skates gliding, and ever-so-graceful falls. despite having some skills from past skating outings, hee felt like a beginner all over again after getting caught up in the moment with yn.

lost in thought, your figures became nearly intertwined once more as you sped toward the edge of the rink. his heart raced; the space felt too small but impossibly perfect. your laughter filling his ears as you spun and stumbled, his breath hitching for a moment as you came to a stop, mere inches apart.

“I really had no idea this would be so much fun,” he said, breaking the momentary silence, his voice slightly shaky. “thanks for inviting me.”

“of course! I’m glad you came. it’s not every day i get to skate with *THE* heeplays” you replied, your eyes sparkling mischievously.

at that instance, everything faded except for you–laughter, noise, and the chatter of your friends blurred into the background, leaving just the two of you. the shimmering ice beneath your skates felt both foreign and familiar, a place where the world seemed to stand still.

“rematch?” you questioned, a confused look gracing his face as he stared at you. “race to the wall?” you challenged again, starting to push off the edge, gaining speed as heeseung took after you. the rest of the roomies glanced over, with beomgyu stopping his own stunts to watch the pair, while isa and yuqi grabbed their phones, ready to document this moment for future questioning. 

your laughter filled the air as you reached the wall first. “I win!” you called, turning to face him, cheeks flushed in the chilling air and your smile contagious. heeseung finally got to the wall, a sparkle gleaming in his eyes as he looked at the triumphant figure before him. “we…should probably check in with chat!” you said, skating away from the breathless boy. 

as you turned to wave at the camera, hee felt a little flutter of disappointment at the shift in energy but smiled nonetheless, skating towards the rest of the group.

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note: made caitvi gingerbread cookies yesterday 😭

pairing: streamer!heeseung x fem!reader content/genre: strangers to lovers, college au, streamer au, fluff, crack, (potential) angst, smau warning(s): swearing, ignore timestamps taglist is still open !!!

©️ simplhee 2024

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Thank you @dipndops for the tag!! the original post was getting pretty long so I'm remaking it here...

Reblog with the song currently stuck in your head and tag a few people!!

@kitsoa @prettydykeboy @blazinfox555 @wickedcitrus and of course. anybody who would like to play <3

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"It's not worth it. Let it go" I say as I click "discard post" on the long as fuck rant