#ihangelic talks

[ihangelic]

i made an a03! here’s the link! (it is also linked in my pinned. i have no other accounts so if you see someone stealing my works, lemme know)

a bnd ship version of ‘kiss culture’ has been posted on there, and i plan on posting more ship fics on there! so go follow that if that’s more your speed. i won’t be speaking anymore of it since ik shipping isn’t some people cup of tea! <3

[bee-the-loser-recs]

~~~~~☼ Themed Fic Recs: Winter ☼~~~~~~

Groups: BoyNextDoor, P1Harmony, The Boyz, NCT, Stray Kids, Ateez

BoyNextDoor:

𖤓 Kiss Culture By @ihangelic 4.7k, Jaehyun x reader, established relationship, winter holidays, mention of Jaehyun being sick, planning winter dates, fluff, smut, pet names, whiny and clingy Jaehyun 𖤓 Going to a Christmas Market By @4ranghaes Drabble, Sungho x reader, established relationship, Christmas Market date, really cute & fluffy, looking around the stalls, competing to pay 𖤓 Building a Gingerbread House By @4ranghaes Drabble, Riwoo x reader, established relationship, having the place to themselves, winter themed dates, planning their decorations for the gingerbread house 𖤓 Christmas as Parents By @4ranghaes Drabble, Taesan x reader, they have a son and daughter, fluff, decorating the Christmas tree, really sweet 𖤓 Decorating the House By @4ranghaes Drabble, Taesan x reader, established relationship, Christmas time, setting up the decorations, really fluffy, mentions of mistletoe, teasing and playful flirting 𖤓 Ice Skating By @4ranghaes Drabble, Jaehyun x reader, established relationship, going ice skating together, it's snowing, fluff, date night 𖤓 Visiting your family By @4ranghaes Drabble, Jaehyun x reader, established relationship, Jaehyun is spending time with reader's family for the first time, having a roast dinner, cute, fluffy

P1Harmony

𖤓 Dirty Santa By @memorabxlia 1.5k, Theo x reader, non-idol au, established relationship, Theo turns up dressed as Santa, holiday moment, dirty talk, smut, banter

The Boyz

𖤓 Double a decade By @from-izzy 5.7k, Sunwoo x reader, holiday seasons au, childhood friends to lovers, idiots in love, mutual pining, fluff, a tinge of angst, platonically sharing a bed, cute, reader is sick at one point 𖤓 Holiday Miracle By @from-izzy 5.2k, Ju Haknyeon x reader, childhood friends to lovers, oblivious idiots in love, fluff, winter time, making snow angels together, mutual pining, so cute 𖤓 Only for the kids By @odxrilove 0.8k, Jacob x reader, friends to lovers, Christmas dinner at reader's house, fluff, being mistaken as the boyfriend, hidden feelings 𖤓 First Snow By @stayteezdreams 3.3k, Hyunjae x reader, belief about experiencing first snow together, trying to find one another, fluff, childhood friends to lovers

NCT

𖤓 Skating with you By @from-izzy 850, Haechan x reader, established relationship, holiday theme, going ice skating together, being taught how to ice skate, fluff 𖤓 Rum, eggnog and an accidental confession By @neonun-au 4.2k, holiday au, fake dating to get family pressures of your back, Christmas time, accidental confessions, fluff, pining, past university partners 𖤓 Mistletoe while you work By @starlightkun 6.9k, Jisung x reader, established relationship, secret relationship, co-workers, office workers NCT, friends Haechan & Jeno, holiday themed, messing with friends 𖤓 Out of left field By @starlightkun 16.3k, Jisung x reader, brother's friends trope, Chenle is reader's brother, rich kids Chenle & reader, spending Christmas together, parental issues, college au, fluff, slight angst [I genuinely love all of her works, like check out the masterlist]

Stray Kids

𖤓 King Candy By @petrichor-han 1.0k, Han x reader, established relationship, holiday au, decorating gingerbread houses, mentions of future marriage, fluff 𖤓 Home for the Holidays By @petrichor-han 0.8k, platonic Skz x reader, best friends, platonic but flirty, playful arguing, taking holiday photos for a card to send to families, fluff, humour

Ateez

𖤓 Secret Santa By @lilacmingi 3.1k, Hongjoong x reader, fashion designers, secret santa trope, love confessions, fluff, cuties 𖤓 Scrooge By @lilacmingi 3.4k, Seonghwa x reader, Scrooge/grumpy x Christmas lover dynamic, roommates to lovers, fluff, learning to like Xmas 𖤓 Snowman By @lilacmingi 3.6k, Yunho x reader, Snowman Yunho, magic of love, innocent Yunho, lonely reader, cuties, kiss 𖤓 A Christmas wish By @lilacmingi 4.3k, Yeosang x reader, Christmas cheer elf Yeosang, falling in love, magic snow, fluff, cuties, best friend Skz Han 𖤓 Mall elf By @lilacmingi 2.6k, San x reader, mall workers & mall elves, helping out a friend, friends to lovers, cute, fluff, reader is great with kids 𖤓 Elf in training By @lilacmingi 3.4k, Mingi x reader, they're elves, Mingi is abnormally tall, fluff, cute, kissing in the snow 𖤓 Rosy By @lilacmingi 2.1k, Wooyoung x reader, they're elves, Wooyoung has glowing cheeks when embarrassed/flustered, fluff, cute 𖤓 Grinch By @lilacmingi 2.4k, Jongho x reader, grinch Jongho, whoville reader, childhood friends to lovers, falling in love, cuties, fluff

[ihangelic]

(x link to what i’m referring to)

jaehyun is such an amazing person and so are all of boynextdoor. jaehyun expresses himself so well and always shows how grateful he is— not only making sure that the maknaes and specifically woonhak know they did well during promotions and thanking them for their efforts, but also telling woonhak to know his worth and not just brush off his own efforts because he ‘should’ or its expected of him, and said that he wants woonhak to fix that mindset into a healthier one 🥺 they’re all such amazing people, i’m such a proud onedoor.

[ihangelic]

i’m going out shopping and i’m determined to buy a cinnamoroll keychain for leehan

[ihangelic]

a little something dropping soon 🤭 also, i haven’t had time to work on my longer wips lately, but i have had time to make quick dabbles and such to keep y’all fed. i hope my followers can enjoy my shorter works as well while you’re waiting on my longer ones 💕

(also, we just hit 200 followers and we already have almost 400 now!?! omg thank you so much!!!)

[ihangelic]

small writing update:

so i’ll be locking in to post the brothers bsf!leehan smut, and then i’ll post pas de punk part two so all the people looking forward to it don’t have too wait long :)

[ihangelic]

so apparently ‘pwp’s original definition is ‘porn without plot’ but i thought/have seen other authors use like it means ‘porn WITH plot’ so like??? i’m confused 😭😭 in my head pwp = porn with plot and ‘pwop’ means porn without plot. but now i’m so mixed up i feel i’ll never use the acronym again LMAO

[ihangelic]

to the anon that sent me a tae hard thought, i’m not ignoring you 😭 just haven’t had time to answer yet <\3

[ihangelic]

y’all should send me soft/hard thoughts cuz i feel like doing them rn @-@

[ihangelic]

so it kinda just looks like felix from skz or a rando— but am i gonna fix it? no…not rn at least. i don’t feel like hunting on tsr for the correct hair and better skin n’ all that.

i’m gonna make leehan on the sims 4 i’ll be back

[ihangelic]

NICE GUY ꒱ h.taesan

synopsis. taesan climbs through your window bloody and injured, yet all he’s wanting is to know you’re okay pair. taesan x gn!reader genre. angst to fluff (hurt/comfort), bff’s to lovers warnings. ‘unrequited’ to requited love, crying, mentioned ex, protective!taesan, injury/blood, kissing, reader wears mascara, taesan calls reader ‘pretty’, reader lives with parents wc. 1.5k

𓂃 ₊˚⊹ note. woke up this morning with an empty google doc and the need for angst. came up with this and i actually really like it!

copyright of @/ihangelic

crying in your bed isn’t how you planned to spend your saturday night, but when you heard that your ex boyfriend was going around talking shit about you— you didn’t really have the ability to do anything else.

just an hour ago you were getting ready to go to a party, your best friend taesan already in his car to come pick you up and accompany you (as always).

of course you had to get the text just as you were putting on your mascara; a friend of yours texting you that they’re already at said party— but so is your ex. they went on to tell you everything your ex said to his group of friends, yet he spoke loudly enough for everyone to hear; that he wasn’t ever really into you, that he was bored and you seemed ‘easy to get’, that he decided to drop you once you got too annoying.

after that your eyes quickly filled with tears from the humiliation that curved your shoulders, quickly texting taesan that you weren’t going to the party anymore.

he sent you a few confused texts asking ‘what’ and ‘why’ and ‘you wanna do something, just the two of us instead?’. when you didn’t answer, not able to find the energy, he started calling. after the third ring, the small flood of notifications stopped, a few minutes passing before you received one more text from taesan.

it simply read; ‘i heard. i’ll be over in a bit’.

and now you’re here; mascara running in your going-out outfit that’s going to waste as you wait to hear taesan’s car pull up in your driveway.

it’s not like you were ever that attached to your ex. it was a short, unserious relationship; one that you got into because he pursued you first and you thought he was a nice guy. but the more time you spent with him, the more you realized why you were really with him—

for a distraction.

feelings you’d been swallowing down for years, butterflies you refused to acknowledge were in your stomach— not for your ex, but your best friend.

it’s funny how the human mind works, how you can shut things out and lie to yourself until you genuinely believe it, all while your heart knows. it always knows who it really belongs to. and you hate it. you hate how as you’re lying in your bed crying, you’re unsure of what you’re really crying about; the mean words your nobody of an ex said? or is it because the one person you want is constantly by your side, yet not in the way that you want?

a knock at your window has you flinching, lifting your head to see the darkened image of taesan crouched on your roof.

this occurrence isn’t uncommon, but it has you worried every time as you hurry to get up and open your window.

“what the fuck are you doing?” you start scolding before he even steps his first foot inside, voice more harsh than needed as your emotions confuse you. “would it kill you to just use the front door for once?”

“i didn’t want to wake your parents up.” taesan says while looking down, jumping off the window’s ledge and landing on his two feet.

in the soft yellow lamp-light of your bedroom, he finally looks up— and your eyes roam over each other’s faces; taesan’s eyes hardening at your obvious tear streaks, mascara darkening the bottom of your eyes; while your heart drops into the pit of your stomach when you see a bruise already forming on the high of his cheek bone and a split on the far side of his lip.

“…what the fuck did you do?” you ask, voice coming out somewhat whispered and a little rough from your crying.

taesan looks as though he doesn’t even hear you, deep brown eyes still roaming over your features. you hate how you feel your cheeks start to heat up at the tender look of concern— and you hate it even more when his hand slowly lifts to your cheek, almost like he’s cupping your face if it weren’t for how ghostly his touch is— before his thumb starts rubbing off the grey tear stains.

your heart thumps in your chest at the action and you sniff, turning your face away from his touch so you could much more roughly wipe at your own cheeks.

“taesan, answer me.”

“got in a fight.” he answers vaguely, eyes avoiding your demanding ones as he tries to dab some of the blood onto his bent wrist instead, causing you to then notice his bruised knuckles.

“…with him?” you ask, your voice piercing the quiet between you, an odd tension— because you’re not stupid. you can put two and two together that he must have driven to the party without you to confront your ex. you can only imagine the scene it must have caused, but you honestly should have expected it. taesan has always been one to have a short fuse when it comes to how others treat you.

the butterflies that have made home in your stomach seem to want to make sure you haven’t forgotten their presence, fluttering around in a sudden burst and making you feel a little sick.

“he deserved it. he deserves more.” taesan utters, voice dark as he mentions ‘him’.

“but you got hurt in the process.” you say sternly, with a little bite as you take hold of his uninjured hand to lead him to your connected bathroom.

he sits on the ledge of the tub when the warmth of your palm leaves his, watching as you open the cabinet and pull out a washcloth.

“you should’ve seen him though.” taesan jokes, your eyes looking up to glance at his smile through the mirror before he hisses at the sting of his lips being stretched.

“i wish i could have, actually.” you softly admit, and taesan’s happy to see the corners of your mouth turn up a bit.

running the cloth under cold water, you wring it out before folding it and coming face to face with taesan, the boy only having to lift his chin slightly to compensate.

your brows furrow as you gently dab up the blood on his lip, careful with the open wound.

in your concentration you don’t notice how taesan’s soft eyes continue to take you in until he speaks up again— the surprising reverency of his tone, uttered so closely to your face, sending goosebumps across your skin.

“you look really pretty.”

your ministrations pause, eyes moving from his plump lips to his gaze— which you’re too frazzled to think about what emotion they’re holding.

you try to laugh it off, awkward and airy as you shake your head with a little smile. “please. i look like a mess. i have raccoon eyes.”

“no,” taesan disagrees gently. “looks cool, like grunge-y smudged eyeliner.”

you huff through your nose, still smiling as you remove the washcloth from his mouth, rinsing off the blood under the open faucet. once it’s all clean, damp with cold water and neatly folded, you raise your hand with the intention of holding it to his lip again to prevent swelling— but taesan stops you with his fingers curling around your wrist, lowering it so it doesn’t obscure his view of your face.

“i can’t stand knowing you were crying over him— hurt because of him…”

his confession, once again whispered while you swear his eyes glance down to your lips before connecting back with your stare— it has your confusing emotions rousing all over again, like you're scrambling to hold the pieces of your heart together before they can even break, bracing for impact.

“m’ hurt because of you.” you mumble without thinking, eyes widening in panic when you realize the words you just said out loud.

“what?” taesan asks, bewildered yet desperately wanting to understand.

you attempt to escape his hold on your wrist and run like a coward from the situation— from your feelings; but taesan doesn’t let you, standing up and pulling you captive into his arms.

“don’t make me wait anymore.” he pleads, breath fanning against your face as the proximity between you has lessened even more. “say what’s on your mind.”

and suddenly there’s nothing; everything in your head quiets except for the beat of your heart and a voice that tells you to lean into his lips. and so you do, the magnetic pull of taesan’s eyes helping you inch closer, meeting you halfway until the warm press of his skin is against yours.

the moment you touch, it’s like you’re both breathing in your first breath of life, ribs expanding before sighing and melting deeper into each other’s arms. taesan’s kiss is so wanting, yet careful— as though you’re the one with an injury.

your hands grab onto taesan’s shirt as if to confirm this is real— real enough to feel between your fingers. his arm wraps more firmly around the curve of your spine while his other hand cups your cheek, and it’s like you fit together perfectly.

when you part, taesan’s eyes still have that magnetic energy— unable to look away from his gaze that’s now completely ungaurded, more open than you’ve ever seen him before.

“say it…” he yearns, warm palm still holding your cheek— and suddenly it’s like words are easy.

“i love you.”

[ihangelic]

BND’S TOP THREE KlNKS

pair ; legal line x gn!reader genre ; smut warnings ; mostly switch!bnd, mentioned penetr*tion (giving/receiving, can be read as d*ck/strap), one mention of reader blushing in sungho's, reader's small enough to 'manhandle", too many k*nks to list (but some that might be triggering are: degr*dation, dacryph*lia, overst*m/edg*ng, dumbif*cation, sh*bari, control k*nk) wc ; 2k (abt 400 each)

✉️ 𓂃 ₊˚⊹ note ; not proofread. please forgive any punctuation mistakes.

! . . . COPYRIGHT OF IHANGELIC

𝒥aehyun. . .

1. praise/degradation: and the crowd is…not surprised. dirty boy wants to watch every little expression you make and the differences in how you react when he praises and degrades you, how your eyes grow wider or how much your body squirms in his hold when he tells you dirty things like: ‘you’re being so good for me, baby’, or ‘fuck, you’re such a slut for my cock, aren’t you?’. likewise, he loves how his heart squeezes and his tummy flutters when you coo at him, sweet words like: ‘you’re such good boy, doing such a good job. i’m so proud of you’, or simply ‘you’re mine, myungie’. but— he also loves how his heart practically beats out of his chest when you talk down to him, condescending or just straight up mean, telling him ‘poor little thing, just a dumb puppy, hm? can barely even hump your useless little cock into my hand without help’.

2. dacryphilia: all his kinks really go hand-in-hand; this kink is just on the receiving end though. (if you cry, even from pleasure— he'd still burst into tears himself and feel incredibly guilty, probably go into drop 🥺) anyway, jaehyunie wants you to praise/degrade and control his body to the point of tears; the rush of emotions and feeling droplets slip out of his eyes uncontrollably, running down his cheeks— it just turns him on even more. he loves how small and at your mercy it makes him feel, and if he’s being honest…he feels pretty when he cries for you, and he knows you think it too. the way you stare into his sparkling, tear filled eyes as he whimpers, it makes his cock twitch and weep along with his own growing sobs; he just loves feeling utterly yours. <3

3. control kink: this goes both ways, giving and receiving. if jaehyun is domming he likes to tell you when you can and can't cum, how slow or fast to go, and exactly what he wants you to do. he doesn't even want you to think for yourself— that's his job; you just lay there and look pretty while he pounds into you— or he'll watch you fall apart, barely able to hold yourself together but doing your best to follow his instructions with thighs that shake from pleasure; he just thinks you look so cute and sweet in that state, desperately wanting to do his every word because you love him. if jaehyun’s feeling subby, give him strict rules and a choice of punishments if he doesn't uphold them; sometimes jaehyunie almost wants you to set him up for failure, just so you can punish him and make him a mess for you, your pretty little mess; but other times he wants you to tell him exactly what to do so he can feel butterflies in his stomach every time he gets it right. whisper your commands in his ear as you touch him and he's like a dog to it's master, he can't help but listen to you.

𝒮ungho. . .

1. strength kink: sungho doesn't really hide that he likes to show off his muscles; of course when you're laying all pretty underneath him he's going to get off on how small your head looks compared to his biceps as he cages you in with them. and when sungho’s fucking you so good that you just need something to anchor you, reaching to grab onto his arms, fingers pressing into his muscles— he’s gonna lose his shit and go that much harder, pound you on his cock until you’re screaming in pleasure. loves to have you ride him in reverse, facing your back towards him so he can put you in a headlock as he fucks up into you, controlling your hips with his other hand like you're a fleshlight. sungho wouldn't choke you in the headlock— unless you want him to ;)— he just likes to squish your face between his arm muscles while he manhandles you. 🤭

2. overstimulation/edging: sungho loves really long, drawn out sex— and to be wrecked by yoi, specifically by your hands; he wants to lay on his back, completely at your mercy (or lack of) as you toy and torture his cock. make him spill on your hand over and over again until it's painted white with his cum, or edge him to the very brink before letting his cock go and watch it twitch against his abs, rough breaths causing them to go up and down. he wants you to ruin him until his hands are fisting into the sheets, veins popping and knuckles turning white from how hard he's clenching them. touch him, or don't, until he's convulsing and his body's shivering uncontrollably; he just really likes being turned into desperate and messy boy for you, how you look at him while his ruined cock is laying heavy in your hands :(

3. humiliation/dumbification: goes both ways. he wants to watch your eyes cross as he fucks you absolutely stupid on his cock, to set you up for embarrassment just so he can watch your cute cheeks blush or for you to squirm in humiliation, all while he can feel you clenching around him; then he can make fun of you for that too. its an endless cycle that keeps him rock hard. you're just too cute when you're dicked down and dumb. on the other hand, if sungho's feeling subby, he'd love to have you tease him with your words until he can hardly look you in the eyes anymore, for you to edge or overstimulate him until he's soaking wet and dripping— just so you can tell him he's as wet ‘as a girl’. (can you tell i like to feminize yeppi?) humiliate him with harsh words uttered in a mockingly sweet voice until he's shaking and begging to cum.

𝑅iwoo. . .

1. praise: riwoo is an absolute sweetie, so his praise kink is giving and receiving. and thank god, cuz how could you resist telling him what a good boy he is; how much you love him and are proud of him while he's making you feel good, or laying there obediently while you touch him? he loves you and the way your pretty voice sinks his mind into a pleasurable haze, the way it makes his heart warm and his tummy all fluttery as he squirms against your body. and if riwoo is in control, he wants to make you feel the same way you make him feel; he wants you to know how good you're doing and how beautiful you look while he's touching you and bringing you closer to climax. some say he's not a man of many words, but when it comes to you, the words are flow from his lips endlessly; the amount of things in his mind to praise you for are endless. he wants to make sure you know just how perfect you are for him, all while he's doing the dirtiest things to your body.

2. shibari (rope play): giving and receiving! maybe this will come as a shock to some, but i see riwoo as a total rigger and rope bunny; there's just something that makes his brain go 'brrr' when he gets to tie you all up in some rope— especially if it’s a pretty color, like deep red or pink. he gets to bend and position you just how he wants, and you just look so erotic and helpless— while he gets to be the one to 'help' you (and by help, he means fuck and use you like his little toy, all willing and submissive for him). likewise, he loves to be at your mercy, unable to move, in position to taken and used by you. even if you spring it on him suddenly, pushing him underneath you with no warning— the second you're pinning down his body and tying him up, he's hard and leaking, desperate for your touch and to be your good little rope bunny.

3. submission: i don't think i'm alone when i say riwoo often gives submissive vibes. watch anything that boy does and tell me it doesn't scream service-sub energy. he will definitely dom if that's what you're into— he honestly just wants to make you feel good; that's his main prerogative no matter what role he plays, but he just loves to listen to you, to heed to your every request and be rewarded for it, even simply by being given praise; it makes him feel so special and good just to be your good boy— specifically yours. if you ride his cock or you're fucking him and just use him like a toy, all for your pleasure, his eyes might just cross and you'll definitely need to remind him not to cumbif you previously gave orders that he's not allowed. being of service to you, giving his body for you to use, knowing he’s making you feel good by being your toy, that’s more than enough to have him drooling and whimpering in pleasure, eyes rolling back.

𝒯aesan. . .

1. control kink: tell me i'm wrong!? this man wants to take care of you or absolutely break you, but either way it will be done by him and him alone. will tease or edge you until you're almost unable to beg anymore from how much of a mess he's made you. he wants to toy with you until you're practically liquid in his hands, all soft and malleable for him to fuck and order around. loves to watch you go from shy or bratty in the beginning to desperate and obedient, the perfect little doll for him to touch and ruin as he wants. nothing turns him on more and gets him into that feral state of mind than seeing you going along with his every word, whether sweetly whispered between thrusts or growled as he manhandles you.

2. humiliation: when i say taesan has a humiliation kink, i don't mean it lightly; he wants to ruin you, make you feel ruined— in the best way possible. he'll make you hump his shoe, clinging onto his calf and begging for him to give you more or let you cum; he'll put you in the most embarrassing, vulnerable positions just to flick at your most sensitive parts with a face of mock disinterest, meanwhile you're pathetically shaking for relief, and he won't hesitate to make fun of you for that. he'll stare at you in a way that makes the surface of your skin burn with embarrassment, making you cum from the most humiliating things. he just loves knowing he has that power over you and that you willingly give it to him.

3. sex toys: everything's tied to his control kink and wanting to see you turn into a wreck from his own hands. he'd love to take his time slicking up your hole with his sexy fingers to put a remote control vibrator inside you, then make you go out with him so he can toggle the levels of vibration all day. watching your face scrunch up or a whimper escape your mouth despite how he can tell you're trying so hard— it makes him feel so evil, but he can't help it, you're just so cute when you're being so pathetic and begging for him to turn it off, whispering so no one around will hear. also really likes using cuffs or a cock ring on you, because it makes you even more helpless and under his mercy. when it comes to toys and your body, he kind of turns into a mad scientist; he wants to know how you’ll react when this is put there vs here; he wants to see how quickly you can fall apart and what toy you’re the weakest to.

𝐿eehan. . .

1. oral fixation: giving and receiving. hanie just LOVES anything to do with something of yours in his mouth or your pretty lips on him; it turns him on so much that it's plenty enough to make him cum. you don't even have to be sucking his dick— let him suck your fingers while you play with his tongue and all it will take is that and a few grinds against the mattress to have his eyes rolling back while drool drips from between his lips and your soaking fingers. or suck on his fingers, nipples, neck, cock— quite literally anything. feeling your hot, wet mouth anywhere on him just gets him SO hot and bothered. will make you ride his cock with his long fingers shoved down your throat, making you keep eye contact with him so he can coo and stare into your pretty eyes. and if you listen while sucking his fingers well, he'll reward you by filling you up with his huge load. 🥰 (his oral fixation turns him into an absolute pathetic loser honestly, whether he's domming or subbing.)

2. domination/submission: no one can change my mind that this man is an absolute switch. (from watching clips of him interacting with onedoors at fansigns to literally any other videos of him—) leehan THRIVES on telling you what to do, for you to give him the upper hand and have control over your precious, sexy body— to being an adorable, blushy mess for you; your good boy to play with and use. would like to lay you down on his mattress, cage you in with his body and pound you into his sheets while you're clinging onto his shoulders for dear life and crying out around his cock— just as much as he'd like to be bent over for you, arching his back while you take him from behind; or to sit on your lap with his hands raised cutely to his chest, looking down while you toy with his little cock. 🥺 (which definitely isn't actually small, but i'll talk abt that another time LOL.)

3. roleplay: i think leehan's a huge pervert, so it shouldn't come as a surprise that he'd love to buy you skimpy costumes (or lingerie that really wouldn't be appropriate to wear in the scenarios he's giving you). his roleplays wouldn't be super controlled of course, he likes the freedom and fun of new dynamics that you otherwise couldn't do; like him acting as your pervy doctor, giving you a way too personal 'check up’. or your personal trainer who gets too handsy, 'accidentally' pressing his bulge against you every time he tries to 'help' fix your form. if he's subbing, he also really likes pretending to be your sick and needy patient, only for his requests of help to go from normal to more and more suggestive, until finally he asks you to help him relieve himself of his hard on— bc he just can't do it himself, doctor. 🥺 (leehan would also like pet play, but idk if that fits in the roleplay category, and i've already yapped too much.😭)

taglist; @yuzuksi @aeminju

note ; GOD I NEED TO WRITE IHANIE WITH AN ORAL FIXATION NOW FUCK, I FUCKED MY OWN SELF UP WITH THAT ONE.

[ihangelic]

MINE TO RUIN ꒱ leehan

pair. leehan x fem!reader genre. smut warnings. established relationship, plushie humping, perv!leehan, soft dom!leehan, shy!reader, mutual masturbation, petnames (cutie, baby, princess), praise, reader calls leehan sir once wc. 1.4k

copyright of @/ihangelic

the moment leehan saw your bedroom for the first time, he couldn’t get the dirty thought of watching you hump one of your cute little stuffed animals out of his head.

you have so many: big ones, small ones, a few that are odd looking (which leehan of all people can appreciate, specifically your hello kitty alien plush)— even a bunny that jingled with a little bell tied to a ribbon on its neck. leehan couldn’t resist fondly teasing you over having such a vast collection of plushies and the stuffed rabbit— all while he was rock hard in his pants that he hoped were baggy enough for you not to notice.

your cutely whined excuse for buying the bunny plush was that you think it looks like him, its blond fur and fluffy ears rather similar to your boyfriend’s newly bleached hair that’s always bouncing with volume— and you simply couldn’t resist buying it after making the comparison.

leehan swore he felt his dick twitch when you said that.

now he has his hard and leaking cock pulled out as he’s standing next to your bed, directing you as you’re obediently sitting on top of your cushy comforter— only wearing some pink little panties as you await your boyfriend’s next instruction.

“see your stuffies, baby?” leehan asks, voice dipping even lower, making you feel relaxed at the usual languid way he talks— yet an excited thrill shivers down your spine, and he catches how your body releases a tremble.

he finds it absolutely adorable— so adorable that another bead of pre cum drips down his length as he lazily pumps it, the majority of his attention on you, even in his desperate need to get off.

“y— yeah?”

“which ones the softest, cutie? pick out your comfiest, favorite one.”

you stare at him with wide eyes for a bit and it makes leehan confused on whether he wants to kiss you stupid or fuck you stupid— to shove his cock between your lips that you’re currently biting in nervousness.

you turn your head behind you to the row of stuffed animals arranged on the side of your bed, which sits in the corner of your room pushed against the wall. you debate between your old favorite and the new rabbit plushie that you’ve been cuddling with most nights when you miss your boyfriend (which is whenever he’s not with you)— ultimately deciding on the blonde little bunny with a pink plastic nose that reminds you so much of your boyfriend in plushie form.

“aw, i had a feeling you’d pick that one. s’ your new favorite, huh?”

you nod your head once you’ve turned back to face him, the bunny hugged against your stomach as you have no idea where leehan’s planning to take this— but his hand moves slightly faster up and down his cock as he looks down at you, eyelids getting heavier along with his breathing as he admires your body and cute little face.

“now be a good girl and listen.” he says— not unkindly but stern, taking your jaw in his hand as he leans down to gaze closely at your eyes. “i want you to put it in between your pretty legs and make a mess on it.”

your cheeks erupt with heat, not even able to start stuttering out a response when leehan tuts. “don’t argue with me. i said be a good girl and do it now.”

“…yes, sir.” you say obediently, a nice sort of ticklish warmth growing in your tummy at the proud smile he rewards you with at your response, patting you on the head before he stands up straight again. you do as he ordered, placing the plushie face up in between your legs as you straddle it.

you feel a little awkward but undeniably turned on. you can feel your panties dampening as you hesitantly pin the stuffie by the head to keep it still— yet you’re too shy to move, looking up at your boyfriend with shiny eyes that beg for assurance.

“c’mon, cutie. i know you can do it.” he coos encouragingly, and that’s enough. that’s enough to have your hips swiveling in one up and down movement, a gasp escaping your lips when the soft yet textured fur of the rabbit rubs against your covered clit perfectly.

“that’s my girl. keep going, princess. make yourself feel good while i watch.”

leehan’s hand follows the speed of your hips, how you hesitantly rut against the soft bundle between your squished thighs. he can’t help but groan at how shy you are, yet you’re whimpering with each little movement you make, a glistening trail left across the faux fur from your wet pussy that’s already leaking through your panties. leehan’s hips buck up into his hand, aching to go faster— and thankfully a few moments later you speed up, grinding with more desperation against the plushie.

you let out a needy moan as your thighs clench hard around the rabbit, pussy aching to have your boyfriend’s long cock filling it up. you practically feel teased when you look to the side and see leehan jerking himself off, the faint pink tip having a white pearl of cum slipping out, only for him to swipe at it with his thumb.

whining again, feeling the need for more, you squeeze your eyes shut and swivel your hips again— crying out when the button nose of the stuffed animal rubs against your clit.

“good, baby? bunny making you feel good?”

leehan’s deep pants contrast your higher pitched ones as your mind fills with static, desperately humping against the plushie to try and get that feeling again. leehan’s dick pluses in his hand as he sees how fucked out you’ve already become, mindlessly rubbing your pussy against the fluffy little bunny— too dumb to figure out how to position it to have the hard button nose against your clit again.

leehan moves to sit on the bed, reaching between your legs and pulling your panties to the side, moving the plushie until its face is snuggly nestled inside your drooling folds. you hear your boyfriend’s low sigh in response to the sight, whimpering and franticly grinding as you’re unable to open your eyes from the overwhelming pleasure— missing how leehan’s hand is practically a blur against his own cock as he watches you fall apart.

“asked—..asked you a question, baby.”

“y— yes! bunny feels so good.” you manage to say, willing your eyes to open as you know leehan likes it when you look at him while you’re speaking.

leehan cups your lower jaw in his palm, cheeks pink and hair falling in his face as you can tell he’s just as close as you. seeing you come undone so quickly just from humping one of your stuffies all while looking so cute and pathetic just does something to him.

“where’s it feel good?” he asks under his breath while lifting a brow, making your heart jump.

“my pussy! making my pussy feel s— so good n’ wet.”

“yeah, i can hear it, baby. make it wetter, hm? cum all over it for me.”

your thighs tremble and back arches, trying hard to do as he says. leehan lets go of your jaw in favor of pressing the plushie’s face firmly against your core, giving you that last push as your body quivers in pleasure, dampening the blond fur in your arousal.

leehan reaches his peak towards the end of yours, scooting closer to hold his dick right above your pussy and cum all over your clit and the stuffie.

you practically fall into his arms once you’re both finished, feeling weak yet so good as leehan’s fully ready to catch you.

you murmur about needing to clean up the mess while your eyes struggle to stay open, leehan assuring you gently that he can clean everything up— cradling your head against his chest so you can fall asleep.

as he lays you down and covers your bare body in a blanket, throwing the stuffed animal and your ruined panties in the washing machine— all he can think about is how many other dirty things he can do with you, watching you fall apart breaking open a whole new part of his brain that he didn’t even know he had— filled with absolute filth.

and leehan was sure with how you’re such a good, nasty little girl for him, that you would do anything he asks.

[ihangelic]

ok i didn’t find one in person so i’m ordering it

i think i’m def gonna get the cinnamoroll one but LOOK HOW CUTE

i’m going out shopping and i’m determined to buy a cinnamoroll keychain for leehan