#lee felix x black reader

[huunni]

★ — “ SHE'S BUSY ”

who dis? stray kids maknae line x BLACK!FEM! reader

huunni drops → cussin, whorekneeness 4 sum reazun, WHAT ELSE I MISS?

[leeluvsyoongi]

˚₊‧ TILL FOREVER FALLS APART | author's note: Probably the angstiest thing I've written in a while, and let me tell ya'll writing this HURT.

♡ wk: 1.4k

♡ genre: hurt no comfort, angst, fluff. briefly based on the conceptuality of skzflix, multiverses & dimensions with/ my own twist

♡ warnings: black!reader, brief mention of pregnancy, major character death.

This by no means is associated with nor based on reality and is heavily fictional.

♡ playlist

His lips sealed over your own, aligning like the ends of a folded letter, pressing together before unfurling. Your eyes fluttered awake, lashes curling up to the heavens, greeting the smokey brown of his irises. Your lungs caved in, holding the air within them captive. A phenomenon that seemed to occur every time your gaze locked on Felix’s doe eyes. 

His cotton candy lips left behind traces of stardust on your mouth. Oh, how you loved the taste of his delicate pink cupid’s bow. How your fingers relished every freckle that danced along his cheeks like constellations breathed into existence by aphrodite. The way his teeth, glistened like sharp pearly stones when he smiled, unraveling a million butterflies in your stomach. The distinct scent clung to his skin whenever he held you tight in his embrace—reminding you vaguely of freshly washed linen and a tinge of citrus, something lemony and sweet. You swore even in darkness, your fingers would map through his features, entwining into his gracefully swept golden treses, and mold your lips to his own.

Felix’s voice rings like a Tibetan bell, a deep sound that pleasantly echos through your ears.“Wakey, wakey!” his knuckles, gently brush your cheek. His words collide with the whirling waves and salty breeze. “Where’d that pretty little head go?” He hums, softly squishing your cheeks between his fingertips. Your response comes out muffled as he laughs, softly squeezing your warm skin. “What’s that? Didn’t hear you.” You’d only frown, your hand grasping onto his arm, and trying to pry him away.

He doesn’t budge. He never does, always teasing you in ways that seem almost cruel. Sweet but cruel. 

Felix’s fingers are soft, lacing through your own like soft yarn on a canvas, capturing the darker skin of your knuckles, the baby blue glossed over your nails, complimenting the ocean that seemed to admire you both from the distance. You’d study his long pale fingers, dusted with fine pink. Silence lingered between the two of you. You fell in love with the things he would never notice about himself. Secrets tethered into your soul, embroidered with a thousand locks. 

Felix can’t help but wonder what spending the rest of his life with you would resemble. He always loved admiring you. The way your plush curves accented the frilly white sundress you put on display for his eyes alone. The way your dark skin glistened like honey beneath the warm afternoon sun. Your coiled bangs occasionally swayed every time a light breeze caressed your face. He knew he couldn’t stay for long; he never did. Out of 365 days every year, time would only grant him the opportunity to spend 91 with you. He could never stay too long, or else he would bend the very pillars of the multiverse. He fell in love with someone in a dimension that he had mistakingly found himself in. He found his home in a place that had never belonged to him.

Felix’s ears pick up the warm sound of your voice, the way your hand softly wraps around his milky wrist, pressing it over your clothed stomach. He’s mildly confused at first, but realization hits him and he swears your smile and hopeful eyes tear his chest open like a scythe summoning upon death. A strong metallic taste fills his tongue as he chokes on the crimson filling his lungs. His eyes are frozen, loving doe brown turned petrified and distant. Your hand begins to shake, assuming the worst, that joy that blooms in your heart fills with wilted sorrow. “Felix…” Your soft voice begins, drowned out by the crashing of waves against the sand. “I…I thought you would…” Your pause, reality falls over you like a thousand bricks, crushing you and the unborn child in your womb. 

“Oh God.”  Your voice breaks. A million faulty syllables bleeding you dry.

Felix instantly takes your hand, holding them against his chest. His pulse thumping beneath your palms. His eyes frantically searched your own, for anything but that terrible despair that filled them. You watched the soft blonde strands tousle as he wordlessly shook his head. “No, no love.” His rich voice thins, you can see he’s desperately trying not to worry you. 

But how could you not worry when everything you built together would fade to ashes?

Felix’s lips plant kisses on your face, his fingers bound to your wrists as you shiver, your mind caught somewhere between denial and grief. “Felix…” Your voice quivers, his name almost unrecognizable when it passes through the air. “N-no…this can’t be…” You shrink, pressing your face into his chest, your breathing falling in short gasps. He’s hardly able to hold it together himself, his entire world swallowed by a current. “It’s okay darling…I’ll-I’ll stay.” You freeze, your fingers trembling as they clutch onto the cotton of his shirt. He stares into your bloodshot eyes and trembling lips, your head urgently shaking. “No. No Felix you know what happens…” You whisper, pleading with him. “Please, anything but this. You can’t stay Felix.” You both knew that you had to follow the rules and that the risk was not worth the consequences. 

Felix smiles it’s strained like the frayed ends of two ropes, hardly bound together. He’s always been too strong for his own good, always carrying more than his arms could hold. “It’ll be okay…sometimes risks have to be taken…I’ll be here with you and the baby for two whole years. Two years and I’ll fade.”

 He wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer into his lithe frame. A crushed wail forces past your lips. You turn your head, ignoring the prospect. That was not an option. “No…” Hot tears cracked your face open, burning your skin in their descent. “Please Felix don’t do this–please…” 

“No. Listen to me.” His voice was small. Your sunshine turned red and orange splotching like a badly healed bruise and tainting the atmosphere’s skin. “Shh…” His fingers brushed away the salty streaks on your cheeks. “Being with our child for two whole years, and watching them grow up.  Is better than seeing them every 3 months. They would never understand, and I would never live with myself knowing that the rules cannot be bent. I’m risking the consequences.” His wide palm soothingly rubs your back, easing your unsteady breaths.  “I’d rather fade to ashes than live a life without the both of you.” 

Felix wishes he could spend an eternity with you and the baby, he wishes he could’ve broken every law in the universe without any punishments. He knew that if he did not return to his dimension after 91 days, then he would already be considered non-existent, granting him only 730 days of existence before he dissolves to nothingness. He wished he could watch your child grow older, he wished he could meet their friends and pick them up from school. He wished he could match outfits with them and attend every school event. 

But he couldn’t, special relativity would simply falter in ways physics could never demonstrate.

You heard your child’s cries echo down the hallway of your flat. It didn’t sound like the cry she usually gave out when she was hungry or sleepy.  She was screaming at the top her her lungs, shrilly watery sobs tore you out of your bed. Felix was a light sleeper, he would’ve heard her crying and rushed to his child. He would’ve held her in his arms and cooed at her, made her some oatmeal, or changed her diaper. This caused panic to rise in your throat, as you grabbed your fluffy robe curling it around your body.

You rushed into her room. Your heart cracked at the sight of your baby withering her arms. “Mama! M-muma!” You pick her up, as she hiccuped, clinging onto you. “Dada go.” Her words were muffled, against your robe, and her dark brown curls brushed against the nape of your neck. Elise looked so much like her father, from her big brown doe eyes to the soft freckles that spotted her caramel-brown skin. She really was a mini-yongbook. 

“Dada gone?” You turned your head to face Elise, who was clutching onto you. “Elise…where did Dada go…?” Your voice was soft, and your heart was thrashing against your chest, practically threatening to tear a gaping hole right through your ribcage. Elise pointed a small finger to the floor right by her crib. “Dada gone.” She sniffled, her bottom rip quivering. Her eyes were confused. 

“Oh my God….” You sputter out, tears disfiguring your sight. 

There it was an open paper with Felix’s shaky handwriting and a pen placed over it.

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[tttt06]

Heya. I love your ot8 fics when they react to something y/n does(like your recent night terror one🥰SO SWEET).

Could you write one where 'y/n gives them a massage after a tiring day/concert'? Pure fluff no smut please.

Hope you like my requests, have a great weekend ^^

OU right there!

OT8 Skz x black reader

Request are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

Synopsis~ Skz coming home from practice/ gym/ concert. They need to relax. How will Skz react to your massage.

Warning~ No smut today. Dw tho, we all know it's gonna end up a lil freaky. I can't help it😔 Cussing, Use of 'nigga' once. Ya'll please be civil, we're all black here. If you're not… erm welcome. Not a lot of mentions of black features here, just Lee Know harassing her ass cheeks. Mentions of being curvier. Ab*se mentioned but it's only Hyunjin being dramatic, ass slapping, fluff, bathing together, freaky talk but no freaky do, pining, they are in love love love! 

Word Count~ 2.7k

Bang Chan

You know he doesn't take care of himself. He's been talking about looking attractive for Stays. You didn't care about any of that. You cared about Channie's health.

You were in your shared room waiting for Chan to walk in. You were tracking his location because you couldn't wait to see him. 

The door opened and was closed softly. You popped up and ran into your boyfriend's arms. On instinct, he caught you.

The problem was the grunt and wince that came from his throat. You pulled away from pecking his face to see his face twisted in pain.

"Am I too heavy?"

Chan, knowing that was a loaded question, kissed you and spun you two. "Never. I just worked on my arms today. I'm in a lot of pain."

You wiggled your eyebrows playfully as Chan giggled. You asked, "Oh yeah? You're in pain?"

You hopped down and led him to the bedroom. He smiled, "I can't handle your stamina today, baby."

You laughed and body-slammed him to the bed. "I'm gonna give you a massage."

He was tense. "You're just gonna keep grabbing my ass."

You laughed, "It's not my fault you're caked up back there. Tell your cheeks to stop staring back."

Chan laughed as he laid on his back. You climbed on his lap and started with his hair. You were careful and soft. Chan closed his eyes, and his breathing relaxed.

You moved to his shoulder. You were a little softer because you knew he almost broke it once. You didn't want to hurt him. 

Then you kneaded his arms. Chan flinched a little as his eyebrows knitted together. "Shit, babe."

You rubbed his tense muscles away and trailed kisses along his arms. "M' sorry. You're so tense."

He was right, when you started massaging his back, you did end up grabbing his ass cheek.

Chan tackled you into a hug and laughed. "You damn pervert." You giggled at his name-calling.

Chan kissed you sweetly, "I love your little giggles. You're so adorable, baby girl."

You smiled as your heart ached for him. "Kiss me again, baby."

Chan obliged, giving you kisses everywhere you asked.

Minho

Minho was one old ass man. You bullied him every time his knees cracked. Sometimes, when you two would do adult activities, his hips would crack.

It would end in a fit of laughter. 

You told him to go to a chiropractor, but instead, you became his DIY physical therapist.

Minho slammed the door shut and stomped into the room. 

There was no 'hey jagi. I missed you Jagiya.' Not even a kiss. 

Your old loser boyfriend just flopped on the bed and groaned. You laughed, "I'll get the massage gun."

You knew today was leg day. You rushed to your drawer and bent over to grab for it. 

POP!

You yelped as you stared at Minho, eyes narrowed. 

"Stop slapping my ass!" He smiled, "You're always talking about your curves. I'm just appreciating."

You sounded salty when you said, "Your ex-girlfriend's didn't have an ass like this."

He laughed, "They didn't have a mouth like yours either."

You asked, "Sexually?"

Minho rolled his eyes as you walked over with the massage gun. As soon as it hit muscle, Minho started howling.

"You're so dramatic."

Minho wept, "You don't work out."

You sighed as you moved to the spot that hurt the most. Minho balled up the sheets in pain. He was starting to look pathetic. 

You laughed at him and climbed on top of his lap. "Baby, calm down."

You leaned down to give him a kiss. His tongue slipped in your mouth as his hands traveled to your ass. You pulled away. Minho bit your bottom lip carefully.

He watched your lip bounce back to its place.

"Let me massage you, and stop trying to hump me all the time."

He groaned as you continued to massage his leg. 

Changbin

He pouted at you the entire way back from the gym. "I'm in so much pain. Baby, please."

You sighed as you drove your apparent passenger princess to your apartment. 

You gave him an ice bath, which wasn't a good idea.

One minute, you were eating your yogurt. The next, Changbin was hollering and hooting.

Scratch that. It was a blood-curdling scream.

"Baby! Did you fall?! Are you okay?!"

You burst through the door to see his toe in the water. "Come with me. I'm cold."

You laughed. That's all the mental capacity you had left.

He was stripping you of your gym clothes and leading you into the bath with him.

You feel fresh and rejuvenated post-workout, but this ice bath felt refreshing.

Your hands fell on his bare shoulders. Binnie had his hands on your hips as he leaned back on the wall. "Ah, you're so warm."

You hugged closer into him. It was silent before Changbin asked, "Can you massage my shoulders, please? It seriously hurts."

You gripped both of his pale shoulders and rubbed in. "Baby, you're so tight."

Changbin's little smirk appeared on his face. You shook your head, "Shut up."

He pecked your lips. "I love you. Thank you for being here."

You smiled, "It's where I belong."

You massaged his shoulder a little rougher, and Changbin let out a low groan. You said, "Felix is gonna be mad you're cheating on him."

Changbin shrugged, "What's one massage?"

Hyunjin

Your llama queen was blowing up your phone about how badly Changbin beat him up. But when he said beat him up, he meant reps.

Changbin made Hyunjin go past his limits, and he'd tell you dramatically about how he was getting abused.

Hyunjin crawled into the living room and fell to the floor. You walked in, kicking him over. "Baby, get yo ass up."

Hyunjin groaned, "I can't! I'm dying!"

You dragged him to the living room as Kkami excitedly licked his face. Hyunjin moved his head away in annoyance.

His pout was evident. Hyunjin wiped his cheek, and you kissed his lips.

He opened his eyes. They were so big. "Eh? Affection unprovoked?"

You smiled as you sat next to his head. Hyunjin scooted onto your lap and said, "I need my back to be stepped on."

You laughed, getting images of your grandma requesting the same thing.

"Alright Grams. Roll over." He rolled like a log. You don't know if he was expecting your 120 (Or less/more) ass to get on his back, but you gripped Kkami and threw her on.

She walked in a circle and laid on his back. Hyunjin groaned, "Babe... my massage!"

You watched as Hyunjin attempted to move, but it didn't work. Kkami started growling. You laughed.

Kkami was always gentle with you, so you picked her up and set her on the carpet. "Hyunjinnie. I'm not walking on your back."

Hyunjin said, "You're dainty enough." You laughed, "I'm flattered."

He stayed there as you thought about what to do.

You decided to elbow him. You put your body weight into your elbows as Hyunjin moaned and groaned.

You couldn't stop laughing at his noises. 

You finally finished, and he flipped over. "Kiss me, girl."

You giggled and gave him a kiss on those pouty lips again. It wasn't long before you were on his lap, giving him pecks on his lips. Every time he'd part from you, another compliment came out his mouth.

"Beautiful." "Charismatic." "Sensitive." "Creative." "Ambitious." "Smart." "Talented."

You kissed him longer, wanting the compliments to stop. But they didn't. "Stop." Hyunjin's hands slid to your waist as he stared at you with loving eyes.

"Mmkay. I don't want you to forget how much I love you." 

You smiled, "I love you too."

Han

"AH! Oh, ma gawd!"

You didn't even get to touch your boyfriend yet. He was already screaming about pain, and you didn't even touch him.

"Hannie, stop being a pussy."

He sighed as you put the massage gun at maximum setting. He seemed content. You said, "Stop going so hard at practice."

Han said spitefully, "Never."

You massaged his thigh as he wept. "I'm dyin' help me lawd!"

You furrowed your eyebrows, "Stop visiting my grandma on weekends. You're starting to sound like her."

Han smiled, "Never. I love that woman... and her cheesecake."

You laughed, "There it is."

You were done quickly. Han was rubbing the bruises on his knees. It made you happy that he was excited about work and working hard, but at what cost.

You said quietly, "You're hurting yourself."

Han softly smiled before cupping your cheek, "I'm okay. You know I would've complained by now."

You laughed, "I know. Better than anyone at that."

He puckered his soft lips for you. You kissed him sweetly, "Mm, you taste like watermelons."

Han smiled, "I'm using your chapstick."

You pushed him on the bed as you said, "Keep doing it."

Han kissed you deeper. Your body started getting hot as his hands roamed. But, Bbama barked at you two. 

Han sighed, "Let's take Bbama for a walk. Then we will get back to this."

You giggled, giving him another peck. "Okay."

Felix

Felix was surprised. He's your little massage man. Felix knows everything about your body.

He'd spend hours just exploring it.

But today he finished a concert. He was groaning the minute he entered the door. The hotel was big, and he planned to visit a party.

But you were getting lonely in the big empty hotel room.

There's only so much you can do alone in a country that speaks the language you don't.

He stayed home for you, and the adrenaline rush was gone. You only asked in passing, not knowing what his answer might be. 

"Baby, you want me to give you a massage." He let out a dramatic gasp, "Girl, what! That's my job!"

You laughed at his sassy ass. He was so funny.

He was scooping you up and putting you on his lap. His freckles got clearer on his face.

You said, "You look so much better bare-faced."

He kissed you, "So do you. You're 'gorge Washington.'"

You laughed, hitting his shoulder. He furrowed his eyebrows, "Ow."

You pouted, giving his shoulder kisses. "I'm sorry."

He smiled, "It's okay."

His deep accent rang through your ears like sweet honey.

You asked, "Where does it hurt?"

He plopped on the bed, "My shoulders."

You massaged his shoulders slowly as he talked, "The concert was super fun! A Stay dressed as me from the maniac era. Also, a sign asked if I could be their side chick."

You laughed, "Why didn't you say yes."

Felix said contemplatively, "Because I'm in love with you."

You froze as you looked at him. Your heart raced as your ears got hot. "Ew! Don't say stuff like that!"

He smiled, "You said I don't say it enough."

You pouted, "You don't. Words of affirmation are not your strong suit." Felix laughed, "I'm sorry, babe. I didn't- Ah!"

You hit the spot that hurt. You massaged gently into his muscles as his eyes fluttered closed.

Felix opened his eyes, "Wow, I feel so much better."

His hands envelop with yours. You used his hands to stay upright as you leaned into his hands.

"That's good."

Felix got serious again. His low voice barely above a whisper, "I promised I'd say I love you more often. Can you take care of me well?"

You let go of his hands and kissed him, "Always."

Seungmin

"Y/N, c'mere."

You walked downstairs from your bed. You were in Seungmin's hoodie. It swallowed you whole, and it smelled like him.

He came back from practice, and it was 1 AM. You were waiting for him all night, and he finally came home.

You walked toward him carefully. Seungmin wrapped his hand around your waist and kissed you intimately. "Mmph."

You smiled as you pulled away, but Seungmin leaned in for another.

"I need a massage. Can you promise not to kill me?"

You laughed, "No promises, babe."

You lead him to the bedroom. He was only holding onto the hoodie sleeve because your arm was too deep in the hoodie.

You closed the bedroom door behind you as he laid on the bed. "Let me get a cold rag."

You ran to the bathroom to get a rag as Seungmin waited patiently. 

You asked, "Where?"

He pointed at his calf muscles. "I feel like I have a permanent Charlie horse."

You asked, "Why didn't you ask me to carry you?"

He squinted at me and swatted, "Stop being silly."

You giggled and started massaging his calf. Seungmin's teeth sunk into his bottom lip as he tried to handle the pain of me digging into his muscle. "I'm sorry if I go too rough."

Seungmin shook his head, opting to not speak.

You took that as a sign to be silent. 

Seungmin's ragged breath was the only thing heard in the room as you massaged his calves.

When you finish one, you put the cold rag over it. Seungmin let out a calm breath, and you asked, "That feel good?"

He nodded, and you went to the next spot.

Seungmin breathed shakily. You whispered, "How are you gonna practice tomorrow?"

Seungmin sighed, "Just gonna have to thug it out."

You smiled, "But I don't like when my husband is in pain."

His eyes got dark as he reached over to you. He pulled you into a soft embrace and kissed your forehead. "The engagement ring is already bought, baby. Just waiting for the right time to propose."

You giggled, not believing him. You pushed him, but he only held you tighter.

"You're not gonna leave me, right?"

You furrowed your eyebrows, "No idiot! You'd have to pry you out of my dead hands."

You went quiet.

It wasn't long before you asked, "You remembered I like red diamonds, right?"

Seungmin only nodded. 

You could tell he was tired by how quiet he was.

You kissed his forehead and said, "Let's shower and go to sleep, yeah?"

Seungmin said, "I know you already showered."

You rolled your eyes, "I'll shower again."

Seungmin finally let out a 'pfft' before letting you go.

"Okay, but put the same hoodie back on."

You laughed as he got up.

Jeongin

This man is hitting the gym more than he hits you from the back. (I'm sorry)

On a serious note, he's been dieting and working out. (Not in a healthy way). It took you yelling at him to eat for him to stop trying to 'lose' weight.

What weight? 

He has sculpted abs and a perfectly toned muscular physique. Even if he didn't, you'd still love him.

But, he wanted to look perfect for stays. Dumb sentiment. You're a stay, and he always looks good to you.

Innie walked in limping. You koala hugged him. You thought he couldn't handle the pain, but he managed well.

"I need you to touch me hard tonight."

You furrowed your eyebrows, "What the freak, Jeongin?"

He smiled, "I mean, massage me. My body hurts."

You sighed calmly. "Okay, well, say that. Weird ass nigga."

You hopped off him and sat on the couch. "Ugh. I'm never working out with Minho Hyung again. He kept adding weights, and I was starting to get dizzy."

You said bluntly, "Well, eat some fucking food then."

Innie laughed as you punched into his shoulder. "OW!"

You smiled deviously, "I'm giving you a massage."

He groaned as he admitted, "I shouldn't have asked you to do this. Should've asked Felix Hyung."

You smiled, "Yeah, cause imma touch you like a man."

Jeongin looked at you like you were crazy, "Get your freaky ass off of me." 

You laughed as you actually massaged into his shoulder. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as he groaned. "Shit. That felt good."

You kissed his forehead, "Wanna cold shower after?"

Jeongin sighed, "I guess imma have to."

You laughed at the accent. Jeongin has been hanging around you too much. You somehow managed to add a country accent to your Korean, which was entertaining for the boys.

You were the maknae's. The Kids all pined over your relationship with Innie. 

You led Jeongin to the shower when you finished your massage. 

While you were in the shower, you helped wash him up. He smiled, "You look so adorable in your pink shower cap."

You laughed, "You look cute in your cheetah print one."

He leaned down and kissed you. Then your cheeks, then your neck, then your chest. You pushed him away and said, "But I'm the freaky one?"

He laughed, "We're both freaks."

You laughed, hugging him close. He turned off the water, and you cuddled to sleep.

Jungwon Fan Fiction on May 13th

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MASTERLIST

• Stray Kids

1. Group Chat (Hyunjin)

2. Group Scenario

3. Hyunjin Angst

4. Singing SKZ songs in gibberish Korean

5. Teaching Felix your native language

6. Pulling Bang Chan closer by the tie

7. Minho short

8. Holidays with Bang Chan

9. Minho feeding you

10. Bang Chan timestamp

11. Hyunjin talking to you anonymously

12. Stalking fan accounts with Chan

13. Chef Chan short

14. Han Jisung crack

15. Hyunjin timestamp

16. Bang Chan timestamp

17. Sleep-talking and Hyunjin's next to you

18. Show with SKZ 1 Show with SKZ 2

19. Watching a movie with your SKZ bias

20. SKZ finds your Korean notes

21. Chris finding fanfic you wrote about him

22. "Can I bite that lip ?"

23. Hyunjin dream I had during his hiatus

24. Stray Kids reacting to you telling them "I'd trade you for a lifetime supply of chocolates"

25. "Say please".

26. "Merry Christmas ya filthy animal" .

27. Sees you cuddling with Wolf Chan

28. You text him from your hometown

29. "Oppa"

30. Watches you/catches you dance 1

• Harry Potter

1. Hermione

2. Sirius Black1 Sirius Black2 Sirius Black3

• BTS

1. Min Yoongi timestamp

2. Last Christmas

• Taemin

1. Taemin before going to the military

• GOT7

1. Jaebum short

• NCT / WayV

1. Lee Taeyong

2. Yangyang laughing at your dance

3. Ten short

4. Ten short 2

Do let me know if any of the links aren't working and I'll fix it.

[i-love-ptv]

And I don’t care if you’re sick, I don’t care if you’re contagious

I would kiss you even if you were dead

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ。 lee, she/her, horror movie lover, new hyper-fixation every month, ptv’s biggest fan

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masterlist ༺☆༻

pure fluff - 🫀 fluff - 🤍 mild - 🩶 filth - 🖤 angst- 🌪️

Felix Catton - Saltburn (Masterlist)

JJ Maybank - OBX

I’m Cryin’ While I’m Cummin’ 🩶

(Coco) Nuts For You 🤍

Family Reunion Whenever I’m Home 🤍

Pope Heyward - OBX

All Mine, All Mine 🩶

Rafe Cameron - OBX (Masterlist)

Sarah Cameron - OBX

“Lana How I Hate Those Guys” 🌪️

Kiara Carrera - OBX

Melting 🤍

Steve Harrington - Stranger Things

You Know Me.. 🫀

Elias ‘Stack’ Moore - Sinners

Hand Prints and Good Grips...🖤

Remmick - Sinners

Your Forever is All That I Need 🩶

I accept all requests and feedback <3

FINAL MASTERLIST!!! (sorry guys i’m so indecisive)

[pandajaye]

Like Bunnies 🐰

characters: bunny hybrid!seo changbin, bunny hybrid!black fem reader, quokka hybrid!han jisung

changbin bunny hybrid reference image

pairings: bunny hybrid!seo changbin x bunny hybrid!black fem reader

fandom: Stray Kids/Skz

genre: fluff, smut

word count: 5.4k

warnings: cringey love text conversations, kissing, biting, groping, nudity, breast play/nipple play, oral sex (female and male receiving), unprotected sex, cursing, breeding kink, descriptions of genitalia, descriptions of sexual bodily fluids, anal play, successful breeding, mention of marriage

A/N: I’ve been wanting to write this for a while now but I wasn’t sure if I should because I thought there was like a thin line between writing hybrids and z*ophilia and I didn’t want to go into this stumbling. I’ve done some research and given myself some time to really think on it and now I feel prepared and ready to get into this. Please enjoy!

summary: you love when your bf, Seo Changbin, comes over to stay the weekend with you! he loves his members dearly but he also loves you too and tries to make time by taking you on random dates during some weeks and spending full weekends with you every once in a while. the two of you have a wonderful friday night and wake up saturday morning feeling extra lovey dovey on each other, a little too cuddly, somewhat, Like Bunnies 🐰

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The sun shines through the blinds of your bedroom window. It’s warm everywhere that the light touches. You gradually come awake, your nose twitching lightly from being dry. It was absolutely necessary for your room to stay cold at night. However, to protect your sensitive sinuses, you tried to make it a habit to turn the AC down when it was time to sleep. It’s not unlike you to forget but the reasons are different most of the time. In this situation, the reason was a great one. You had been waiting all week for your boyfriend to come stay with you. Every day, during every text or phone conversation between the two of you, it was important that you express your excitement.

✨ (your messages: 🩷; his messages: 🩵) ✨

🩷: ‘bini bini bini!’

🩵: ‘yes luv?’

🩷: ‘I’m so excited!! 😆’

🩵: ‘I know luv 🥰’

🩵: ‘me toooo <3’

🩷: ‘we’re gonna have so much fun oky?’

🩷: ‘*okay?’

🩷: ‘i promise!’

🩵: ‘i know we will, it’s gonna be so much fun’

🩵: ‘i miss u during the busy weeks :(’

🩵: ‘my cutie bunny baby’

🩵: ‘i wanna cuddle even now :’(’

🩷: ‘ahhh, u miss me, luvbun? 🥺’

🩷: ‘waaaah :’)’

🩷: ‘ur so cute! let’s kiss the whole time okay 😘’

🩵: ‘yes pls bb 😙❤️’

🩵: ‘okay I have to go, jisung-ie is looking at my phone’

🩵: ‘he says “hi” and that we’re cringey’

🩷: ‘aw man :’(’

🩷: ‘tell him I said hi and that he’s the meanest rat ever’

🩵: ‘okay! 😈’

🩵: ‘he says he’s not a rat, he’s a quokka, and that you have to respect your elders’

🩷: ‘tell him i’m sorry and that i’ll make cookies for you to bring him 🤧🥺’

🩵: ‘he says he forgives you and he’ll see you soon’

🩷: ‘yayayay! 🥳’

🩵: ‘I have to go now too bunbun 😞’

🩷: ‘nooo 😭’

🩵: ‘sorryyy’

🩵: ‘I’ll text you when I leave practice okay?’

🩷: ‘okayyyy’

🩷: ‘bye luvbun ily😘❤️’

🩵: ‘bye bunbun ily2🥰😘❤️’

✨ end of text convo ✨

Your conversations between each other are… quirky… to say nicely. The two of you don’t really care. You’re adults, you pay for the phones you’re using. You can do whatever you want. That and you’re in love. Changbin is so sweet. He works so hard as an artist. Producing, rapping, singing, dancing, modeling. It’s kind of hard to watch him be on stage, seeing other girls throw their hearts out to him. You keep yourself sane by reminding yourself that it’s just for appearances and to keep the fans happy. Still, they’re all so pretty and cute. ‘They could easily have him.’ you think to yourself sometimes. The one time you mumbled it out loud with him around, he lectured you for it.

“I don’t care about them the way I care about you. They can’t have me. You have me. We were meant to be. There is nothing else besides you and me. Never has been, never will be.” Changbin’s ears had flattened out from how intense he felt. When he noticed the tears in your eyes, they completely flopped when he softened himself. “I love you so much. Please don’t compare yourself to others. You are so beautiful and sweet and smart. I love everything about you. I love spending time with you and being able to have you in my life. I’m proud to have you as my doe. I want you to focus on our love. Not the love you think someone else could give me.” You can still remember how compassionate and stern his voice was back then. His gentleness when he pulled you into a hug and held you in his arms, careful not to hurt your ears, was very needed in that moment.

You cried into his chest for a few minutes before the two of you went to lay down and take a nap to recharge. It took a while but after that day, you worked hard to never view yourself negatively like that again. Changbin has been there for you as much as he can and for that, you’re there for him at every opportunity. He tells you all the time about how spending time with you helps him feel better after a long, hard week. Sometimes just the smell of your perfume or the sound of your voice can help him clear his head. It’s so relaxing when you groom his ears for him, and he likes doing it for you, too. He says it’s cute how your tail flutters when he hits a good spot. It makes you blush hard but it also fills your heart up. You two are truly meant to be together. There’s no doubt in your minds’.

Sleep falls from your eyelashes and allows them to softly blink open. A smile grows on your lips while you do your first stretch of the day. The groan and sigh from deep in your chest causes Changbin’s nose to wiggle and he wakes up as well. You watch his eyes open and regress back into a squint then close again with a smile. “Good morning, sweetie.” His sleepy voice makes you grin. “Good morning, honey.” You lay on your side so the two of you can be face to face. He opens his eyes again and moves forward with pouty lips. “Kiss?” He requests. You meet him with soft but slightly dry lips. “How did you sleep? Good?” You kiss his nose this time. “Mhm. Really good.” It’s his turn to stretch and it ends with holding onto your hip, slightly massaging it. He’s not slick at all, though. He tries to start small talk by asking if you slept well while his hand massages its way under your sleep shirt.

“I slept well. Did you happen to have dreams about me, Bini?” You raise an eyebrow, your plan to expose him is starting with an interrogation. “Mmm.. can’t remember…” Bin mumbles. He moves in closer, putting his face in your neck and giving you light kisses. Your nose scrunches and your upper lip twitches at the tickling feeling. “I think you’re dreaming about me right now. Am I right?” You ask. He nods, his thigh resting on top of yours. “You smell good. Your perfume lasts so long. ‘Smell so sweet…” You’re lost in his kisses becoming sloppier, completely unaware of his body reacting to being close to you. “You know what we haven’t done in a while?” “What’s that?” Your answer comes out in an almost whisper. “We haven’t had morning sex in a long time.” He leans back to look at your face and is satisfied with the excitement in your eyes. “Should we? Do you want to? Right now?” You can feel your tail fluttering against the covers. “Mhm. Do you want to?” You nod just like he does. “Let’s do it.” “Let’s.”

You two move at the same time, you put yourself higher up on the pillows and lay on your back while he gets between your legs. He leans forward and you share a few pecks on the lips before his tongue makes its appearance. Your lips part immediately and you allow his tongue to explore the inside of your mouth. Your morning breath is pretty non-existent but he wouldn’t care if you did have it, you still love to taste each other’s. The kisses get sloppier in increments. His hand is warm as it travels under your sleep shirt and up your belly to your chest. He bites your lip and you moan at his fingertips teasing your nipple. “Ah… Binnie…” You bite your lip after him and squirm. “I got you, bunbun~” Changbin pushes your shirt up over your chest and admires the beauties in front of him. He uses both hands to massage them gingerly. “Breasts don’t make the woman but I lose my mind at how… blessed… you are everytime. Mm~” You blush at his words, wanting so badly to cover your face.

People always make comments or give you looks over your chest, the only ones welcome are your doctor’s and Changbin’s. He’s joked about how they barely fit in his hands before and left you completely flustered and wanting to hibernate for the rest of the month. Even your inner ears went from pink to red that day. Now, here you are, flustered again, watching his mouth open as he dips down and takes your nipple into his mouth. The pink of his tongue contrasts so cutely against your dark skin. And he knows how sensitive they are. That’s why he looks into your eyes when his tongue swirls around it, making it grow. “B-Binnie…~” You moan, your lip quivering. “Mmm, Choco~” He coos before slurping. “Binnie! Shut up!” He just has to make a ‘you taste like chocolate’ joke when a part of you is in his mouth. It always gets old but he’s goofy like that. He giggles for a second before going back in. Between your thighs, your cunt is starting to relax and slick is forming. His lips press together to pull your nipple as he leans back, immediately going back in to suckle some more. On his other hand, his thumb rubs circles around your other nipple, occasionally tapping it. The second it grows, he carefully pinches it and rolls it between his fingers. You love when he plays with your chest, it always gets you going in a short amount of time.

For Binnie, seeing your chest exposed like this turns him on a lot. He does consider himself an ‘ass’ man, but he loves every vulnerable part of your body, not just your backside. The more he suckles and toys with your breasts, the more his arousal increases. He already has a nice girth when soft but erected he was thick and had an appropriate length. He’d always stretch you out and had generous but not overwhelming contact with your g-spot where it would hurt you. It was another ‘made for each other’ type of thing. After a few seconds, he moved to the other breast to give it as much attention as the first. Only this time, his hand didn’t stay to play with your free nipple. Instead, he reached under you and grabbed the waistband of your shorts. “Do I have your permission to take this off, bunny?” He asks politely, taking a break from your tit. You nod quickly while licking your lips. “Yes, please~” Your answer is eager, indicating you’re ready for more. He leans back and uses both hands to pull the waistband under your ass then up your thighs, tossing them to the fuzzy rug below your bed. He smiles a bit, always excited to see the stretch marks on your tummy and hips. They were so sexy to him and he let you know that every time he saw them. “Sexy bunny~” He flirts, smirking at you and making you blush even more.

After a few more kisses and suckles on both of your nipples, he kisses the center of your chest and trails them down your belly. He stops here for a few seconds to cover the rest of your tummy in kisses then circles back to his original trail right over your belly pudge. “Do I have permission to go further? I’m so hungry for you, baby~” He’s so polite when he asks for consent, it’s bare minimum but you like it a lot anyways. Once again, you nod, and he takes his opportunity. He moves himself back on the bed, reaching down into his boxers to stroke himself. You open your thighs wider for him to have all the space he needs. He kisses your inner thighs, switching between left and right, and getting closer to the center of his desires. The first kiss on your cunt isn’t shy at all. He makes out with your folds confidently from the start. “Ah!” Your little yelp is so cute to him. His tongue slides through your slit hungrily. Those famous Bratz lips of his feel as beautiful as they look against your vulnerable parts.

Changbin knows your body well. He takes pride in it as your boyfriend. He focuses on your clit immediately because he put in the work to learn how to please you. He loves you and wants to do right by you, especially if that involves giving you head that’ll make your thighs quiver. “Ahhh, B-Binnie… feels gooood…” you whine. Your mouth always turns into a frown similar to his upside down smile once you start losing your grip. The pressure of his tongue on your clit is energizing. There’s a rush in your tummy that’s rolling in like thunderstorm clouds, destined to grow the more he consumes your flavors. Those flavors of yours, mixed with the sounds of your pleasure, become the reason for the wet spot in his boxers. He’s just as weak for you as you are for him. Your ability to make him horny and out of his mind was strong and something he was obsessed with when it happens. His jaw is strong, guiding his mouth so his tongue can make circles around your clit when it’s not lapping at the small bud.

He leans back and sucks his fingers before sliding two inside of you. “How is that? It’s okay?” He asks intently. “Y-Yes. It feels good, Bini~” You push your head backwards into the pillows, surrendering yourself to him completely. You’re in his hands and trust him fully, giving him control over making you feel good. There’s times where his fingers fuck in and out of you, some of the time they’re slow and other times they move more sporadically. In between those moments, he keeps his fingers deep inside and curls them up. It’s so special to experience what it feels like to be his famous pink Dwaekki bowling ball. “Ohhhh fuck! Hhhnnngh!” Your bottom starts to lift off the sheets and your back arches. “Biiiinnie! Awwww!” His fingers have found your g-spot quickly and he knows it by the way you’re panting. Your ears have flopped to your shoulders and your eyes are half open.

“Fuck, you’re so wet, baby~” He growls. Your slick has coated his palm completely and the back of his hand. He wants to keep going and keep pleasing you this way but you’re so slippery. Your lips look glossy and sparkly in the sunlight. It’s so beautiful to him. He needs to be inside you badly. You’re only halfway to your orgasm when he pulls his fingers out of you. “Bunny, I’m ready to fuck you. I want to know if you’re ready, too.” He gulps, his throat is somewhat dry from watching your reactions with his mouth agape. “Mm-mm.” You shake your head. His head tilts to the side, confused. He can usually tell you’re ready once your bottom was explored like this. You push him off of you and he moves easily with some worry in his chest. While it felt great to have his fingers deep inside you, he’s not getting away without letting you take care of him, too. You roll over onto your knees and glance down at his boxers. “Take these off for me, please~”

Now he understands. You just didn’t want to use your words. Changbin stumbles off the bed and pulls his boxers off quickly before climbing back on. He feels hot sitting in front of you like this and takes his shirt off, too, leaning back against the wall after. “There we go.” You smirk at him and pull your shirt off so you can both be as naked as the day you fell from heaven. His large chest rises and falls exaggeratedly watching you duck down and kiss his belly. “Mmm, marshmallow~” You tease, getting revenge for his chocolate joke from earlier. He only manages to get part of a chuckle out before he’s interrupted with your kiss on his tip. It’s so hot pink and round and shiny from the precum that’s still leaking out of it. Your hand wraps around the base like grabbing a joystick to play Pac-Man. He could faint from the way you tap it on your lips before taking it in your mouth. Your tongue feels hot against the vulnerable skin and he’s trying his best to stay calm.

That fails immediately when you suck him into your throat, hold for a few seconds, then come back up for air. “There. Not so dry anymore.” Now that you’ve slobbered all over him, it’ll be easier to suck him. Your other hand wraps around the middle of his shaft and you get to work. While you suck the first inch within your lips, your hands grip and stroke the rest. It’s hard not to smile when you feel his erection grow in your fists and against your tongue. “I love your cock, Bini. It tastes so fucking good. Fits in my mouth so nicely. Don’t you think so?~” It’s your time to flirt and he’s almost too dizzy to answer you. “Y-Yes, bunbun. I love when you suck my cock~” He answers before biting his pretty pink bottom lip. “I love it, too! I like when I do this and you wriggle around.” Before he can even ask, slap his dick on your tongue a few times and open wide to choke yourself on it. “Yah! Ah! Fuck!” Changbin’s big strong thighs flex and his toes curl. The cries coming from him are like music to your ears. That’s why you need more.

You reach forward and rub his nipple the same way he did yours earlier. He tries to grab your wrist but you shake your head. “Ah-ah! You got me. Now I get you~” You scolded him playfully. He frowns before relaxing his face completely. He can’t protest. It’s only fair. Plus, he has no problem admitting how good it feels. You pinch his nipple the way he did yours. Your bodies may be different but you always find a way to pleasure each other equally. Eventually though, just like he did, you forget about his nipples. Now, you're taking him in full. One hand holds his base and the other massages his sack. His fist grabs the back of your hair only because he promises to help brush your hair back out when you’re done. His full erection has made a home from your throat. You breathe through your nose like you’ve practiced many times before so you can hold him inside for a bit then go back to bobbing up and down and swallowing around his entire penis.

Tiny beads of sweat manage to take their place along his hairline. His dick has jumped more than a few times now and he can’t stop panting, just like you. “I’m gonna cum, baby… I’m gonna cum in your throat… I’m so fucking close… Please let me~” he begs. You nod and slow down, using the hand around the base to stroke him slowly but generously. One stroke, two strokes, three strokes. Changbin’s toes curl and his thick eyebrows join in the center, his eyelashes fluttering as well as his tail. He sucks in air through his teeth while you slurp his cumshot up from dripping out of your mouth. “Let me see…” He groans and lifts your head up. You stick your tongue out and proudly show off the fruits of your labor. “Swallow it~” You follow his orders with a big gulp and smile. “Awww, cute~” He boops your nose. “Yeah yeah, I know I am.” You roll your eyes playfully and crawl back to your pillows, laying your head down but keeping your ass up. “I’m ready to take you now, Binnie~” You wiggle your tail and pull your ears to the side the way someone would pull their ponytail over their shoulder.

Changbin stares at your pussy, still slick and pretty from earlier. It makes it easier for him to recover from the insane neck you just gave. “I’m so glad you're ready, I know I am~” He crawls over to you and presses his face into your backside. You bite your lip, feeling his nose and lips against your seat. He sticks his entire tongue and slowly drags it up. It catches your clit, it swipes over your entrance, all the way up to the rim of his third favorite way to get inside of you. Two fingers push into you again while he focuses his mouth on this area in particular. Your tail jumps every time his lips suck and kiss you there. When his lovely digits curl inside you again, you press your face into the pillows to muffle yourself. He’s not done until there’s a squelch every time his fingers fuck into you. When he decides there’s enough of your arousal leaking out of you, he comes up for air. “You don’t have to arch too hard, bunny. I don’t want your back to hurt.” He rubs your back until you straighten out your arch a little. Sometimes you can over do it to give him the best experience. It’s nice but it’s not something he requires from you. He’d rather let your body do it naturally without you having to think about it. “Good girl. There we go~”

Your loving boyfriend swats your bottom then kisses the pain away. “Wooow, it jiggles so nicely. Lovely choco-bunny butt~” He chuckles and swats you again. “Bini! Stop teasing!” Your ass jiggles when you whine to him and gets him excited. “Oh okay, okay! Ready?!” He smiles and wipes his palms on your sex to borrow some of you slick for lube, stroking himself. “Ready!” You wiggle your tail again but it stops suddenly when he pushes himself inside you. “Ohhhhhhh fuuuuuuuck~” Your eyes roll at the feeling of his cock edging its way deeper into your suction. He bottoms out and you feel a tingling sensation in your belly button. Changbin took a deep breath while sliding inside of you. That sudden rise in heat made his heart pound and reminded him of why he’s so addicted to being the one that gets to fuck you. He pulls out slowly and pushes back in at the same speed, repeating this a few more times for a moment of consistency.

The alternating between feeling full and feeling empty is making your mouth water. Your body feels so excited and aroused, so hot, a feeling that never gets old. Your nipples are sore and sting from the friction against the sheets beneath while fully erected. “I needed this so bad, Bini. I missed you. I miss being your sexy little bunny~” you mumble with your face against the pillows. “I missed you, too. And this hot little hole. You don’t know how obsessed I am with you. At night, when we get off the phone… I can’t help but grab myself. I think about you bent over like this or laying on your back with your legs wide open…” He sucks air through his teeth at the same time that he thrusts back in. “I think about you fingering yourself… using the vibrator I bought you on your poor little clit. I’ve thought about you throwing all this back on me~” He grins, baring his canines as swats your ass harder than earlier. He growls, “I jerk off until my lap is covered in the cum you’d eat if you were there~” Suddenly, he pulls out, leaving just the tip, then slams back into you. “Ahh!” you yelp pitifully. You know well enough that this is where the heat is turned up and brace for the experience.

Binnie pushes your legs together while inside. It’s a soft fall that now has you laying on your stomach. “Fuck yeah, need you just like this~” One hand pulls your soft ass cheek to the side, giving him a better view. You can’t help but whine when he starts thrusting inside of you. His strokes are closer with more power instead of him pulling out almost complete. The way his shaft slides against your inner walls is intense. You feel weak inside and your stomach muscles are starting to convulse. To make matters worse, his other hand is playing with your hole again. He sucked his thumb first, rubbing the heavily melanated rim. When he pushes in, your mouth drops open and all you can do is bite your lip to keep from going insane. “Be loud, baby. I know you like it~” His thumb slides in and out of you generously, intentionally. “I-I l-love… it… Fuck… Ohhhh it’s so good, B-Bini~” you whimper. Your voice drops and turns into a cry in your throat when he pulls his thumb out of you. “Relax for me. As much as you can~” he whispers so sweetly. You can feel two fingers pressing into you and immediately start your attempt at relaxing as best you can while his dick bullies your insides.

Your asshole gives and his fingertips make their way inside you, stretching you the deeper they go. Changbin curls his fingers and flexes them. Your eyes squeeze shut, your breath begins to hitch and shake. His fingers are pressing against your g-spot from above and his tip bumps against it from underneath. You reach around the bed for something to grab but you end up just reaching around and grabbing his thigh. “Changbinnie! Daddy! Ah! Ah! Ahhh!” He uses his entire hand to stir your insides up, his hand shaking vigorously. “Ahhhhhhh! Binnie! I-! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum! Ahhh!” your cries make him chuckle. “It’s okay baby, I’ll take care of you. Let it out, baby. Here, I’ll help you~” He pulls his fingers out of you but you don’t have time to complain. You feel him lay on your back and wrap his arms around your waist. One hand holds your tummy and the other rubs your clit like he’s taken up enthusiastic DJ lessons.

His hips speed up and his thrusts make him slam into your ass as he humps you. “Fuck this little bunny pussy… so hot… gonna fucking breed you… breed this pretty pussy…” he’s growling, again. “You wanna have my fucking kits… hm? You want me to fill you up and make you a mommy? Want me to get you all swollen and pregnant?” His threats aren’t threatening at all. They’re making you swallow and suck him against your cervix. “Yes! Yes! Fucking fill me with your kits! Please, Binnie! Please! Breed my pussy! I need you inside of me foreverrrr!~” Your desperate pleas make him lock in. Your voice is so whiny and high pitched. His mind is racing like a dog with a chew toy… and he loves how you squeak and squeal for him. Changbin taps your clit from underneath and makes his thrusts solid and consistent. “Gonna… breed… you… give you my kits…” A hypnotized state comes over him and he kisses and bites at your shoulder, licking the indents of his teeth. “Fill you up… cum on me… cum on my… cum… cum, Bunny… cum for me~”

Seo Changbin. A man known for sticking to his principles and telling others to judge things for themselves. His leading personality and solid character make you feel so safe. You trust him with everything, especially with your body and soul. That body of yours, it gives in. It gives in to him and his demands. You sigh, tears run down your cheeks and get caught in the pillow covers. The core of your stomach trembles while you orgasm. Your insides are hot and throbbing and now sticky, thick fluid runs through you. The impact from his humping and the talk of breeding has made you swollen and especially receiving. The warmth of your mixture, cum and arousal, covers him completely. His cock, throbbing just like your genitals, jumps. Once, twice, a third time. Then semen erupts from the tip and shoots a few satisfying loads into you. The two of you moan together, your breathing only slightly out of sync from each other. You’ve drooled down your chin and he’s drooled on your shoulder. You can feel his cheek against your back. His body on top of you is comforting like a weighted blanket. You love being so close to him. Especially right now.

“Binnie?” you whisper. He turns his head around to rest on his other cheek so you can hear him better. “Hm?” He sounds tired, you both do. “That felt so good. You fucked me so good. You know?” You can feel him smile against your back and it makes you smile, too. “I know. That was awesome. You take my dick so well, sweetie. Every time.” He kisses your back before sitting up so he can pull out and roll over, laying next to you. He opens his arms, “Come here, bunny. I’ll hold you.” Despite the nasty sticky mess on both of your crotches, you’re more than okay with cuddling. Slowly but surely, you pull yourself up and lay on his chest. He lovingly pushes your ears behind your head and strokes them carefully. “How do you feel? Does anything hurt?” he asks. You shake your head. “No. I can feel the mess leaking out of me. I think my pussy’s swollen on the outside.” you look up at him with sparkly eyes and a twitchy nose. “Yeah? Lemme see.” You open your legs for him and sure enough, you’re looking a bit puffy.

“Awww, how cute.” He reaches down and palms your swollen cunt. You moan into his chin when his fingers find your clit, now extra sensitive. “Ahh~ Mm~” In return, you reach down and grab his semi-hard-on before it can go down completely. You only stroke him down his tip, unable to reach his testicles in your position. “I love when we can’t stop touching each other.” He kisses your forehead. The arm underneath you reaches around your back. He lifts up a bit and readjusts so you’re laying his arm. Your left tit falls to the side and he finds your nipple, tweaking and pulling at the weak bud. “Sore~” you grit your teeth at the stinging pain. “I’m sorry. Here,” His hand comes back from your cunt shiny and wet. “Put your arm behind my neck.” You do as you're told and he lifts your thigh up. He guides his cock back inside you and slowly thrusts. Then, he grabs the breast closer to him, rolling the nipple between his fingers like usual, sucking it up into his mouth. His cute bunny teeth tug on it while he suckles.

He keeps you like that for another minute before his hand wraps around your throat and he fucks into you again until he cums. This time, the ribbons land on your tummy. Cheeky Binnie collects the cream on his two middle fingers. “Open your mouth~” he demands calmly. You open your mouth and take his fingers in, immediately tasting his cum on your tongue. You swallow and suck them clean, only letting them go when you’re sure you got all of it. “Good?” he asks. You nod your head. “Good.” He smiles softly and sighs. The two of you rest for a few more seconds before he gets up fully this time. “I’m gonna go-” he stops and motorboats your cunt one last time, licking you from around his mouth. “-start the shower. Let's go out for brunch. Hm?” You stop biting your lip to grin. “Yeah! I want strawberries and cream on waffles.” you giggle excitedly. “I could eat your your strawberries and cream all day if you let me~” He smiles and kisses you, then hops off the bed like he didn’t just say some really unhinged shit. “Sicko.”

You take a deep breath and roll over onto your stomach, laying in your naked filth. You can’t stop your fluffed up tail from wagging and don’t plan on trying. Your heart is full and your doe-hood is even fuller. This is better than being on cloud nine. This is what it’s like to be in love and be wanted. And now he wants you to have his kits. You feel more than happy to start a family with him. Although, the memory of him saying he wanted to wait until marriage to have kits with you is in the back of your mind. You don’t know it but he’s planning something. His pleas to get you pregnant this morning weren’t just lust-filled fantasy. Not just empty promises. Something big is coming for you. You just have to wait and see. You’re gonna forever be happy and in love, making love forever.

Just like bunnies.

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A/N: Hello! I really hope you enjoyed reading this work! This is probably the fastest project I’ve done in a minute but it’s because I was so sure of myself making it. I still did some procrastination and had some doubts but in the end, I was successful in my endeavor. I completely understand if you’re not a fan of my sexual writing style. I’ve been reading smut for years now but I’m still figuring out my writing style with it. Right now, I’m in an era where I’m trying to write it as realistically and relatable as I can. Unfortunately, I fear it’s coming out more like p0rn. But if y’all are okay with it, I’m okay with it!

Also, I really hope that you, especially if you’re a Seolar, like how I tried to portray Changbin’s character close to his real personality. I love Changbin and as someone with him as their ult bias, it is important to me that Changbin is given the respect he deserves. Now, I know Changbin’s representative character is a Dwaekki. To be honest, I wasn’t confident in how to write a hybrid version of one since he’s not a real animal. Sorry! 🥺

Thanks for reading! ✨

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[huunni]

★ — “ DOES THIS OUTFIT MAKE ME LOOK FAT? ”

who dis? stray kids, ot8

huunni drops → cussin, 🎲 jokes, reader gets called fat a few times but it's all jokes, WHAT ELSE I MISS?

[intothestrayverse]

“Hands full”

Y/N’s got a thing for grabbing the boys’ muscles, and now they’re all just trying to survive her chaos.

Warnings: Fluff but I guess also kind of suggestive

[stlllle]

I hate when I go read a fanfic and it feels like I’ve already read every single version of that story. Nothing ever feels new anymore, it’s so frustrating 😔

[pretty-blkgirl]

hi!

may you do a fluffy seungmin x black reader? maybe the reader experiences hate from seungmin's fans and seungmin shows her that he loves her regardless of what's being said?

it's all up to you ofc! ok bye ~ <3

Let Me Help You

//fem!black reader x idol!Seungmin//

Synopsis: After experiencing excruciating hate from his fans, you try to leave your boyfriend

Genre; angst, eventual fluff

Warnings: racism is a heavy theme in this story, reader is described as fem

A/N; Thank you so much for the request ❤️❤️ As you can see, the story is a bit lengthy since this topic is something I’m passionate about. There aren’t any explicit instances of racism present (such as the use of slurs) but it is heavily implied.

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“Y/N?” You hear from behind you, making you jump slightly. You immediately looked back to see your loving boyfriend staring at you with pure disbelief in his eyes.

The look on his face alone makes you want to run into his arms and kiss all his pain away. The pain and confusion you caused.

You were in the bedroom you two once shared, gathering the last of your things and returning a necklace Seungmin had given you. Since he was so busy at work, it was easy to dodge him and move out of the apartment without any problems.

Your original plan was to leave the apartment without a trace. Block him, and all his family and friends, never looking back.

However, you know he deserved more than that. You two’s relationship was perfect.

Well, near perfect.

You and Seungmin were beyond compatible. You loved the same shows, food, and artists, and it helps that you were familiar with the music industry so you two connected on another level.

The company was aware of the crush you two had on one another in the beginning, so they asked Seungmin ahead of time to try his best to hide the impending relationship.

He truly did do his best to hide you, not that he wanted to. He would have preferred to show you off to the world, and let everyone know he was in a relationship with the most beautiful, caring, talented, and loving woman in the world.

However, both of you knew that he needed to seem “available” as an idol. The fans needed to believe they had a chance with him, and them finding out about you wouldn’t be good for anyone.

It was a bit more tricky as well, considering the obvious difference between you two. Neither you nor Seungmin had a racial preference when it came to dating, so you being Black and him being Asian was rarely a situation you two cared about.

To be honest, who cares about the difference in race? It was never a big deal, all his family and friends absolutely loved you, and the company even took a liking to you.

The moral of the story is, it never mattered that you two were in an interracial relationship…until it did.

Being Black in Korea was an…interesting experience. The majority of your age group and younger exhibited great openness and compassion towards everyone. But there were still some ignorant people, and those people made sure to show themselves to you.

One day, an older man caught you and Seungmin leaving a restaurant late at night. He cursed at you, insulting you and calling you names you’d never repeat.

Seungmin defended you, but the man’s outburst caught the attention of a group of teenagers who recorded the interaction.

They posted it, and it went viral quickly. Sharp-eyed fans immediately recognized the masked man’s voice and eyes. They knew it was Seungmin, then everyone knew he had a partner.

Many people supported you and your man, even other celebrities came out in support, but a large number of nonblack fans came out and started to give you hell.

They sent trucks to the company, demanding the idol break up with you. They trended tags on Twitter, they spammed Bubble with pleas for you two to break up.

Seungmin and the company both put out a statement, but the hate continued to get worse.

His members began to speak in defense of you, and you noticed paparazzi stalking outside your job.

The death threats didn't take long to start, and then the shameless TikTok videos claiming you’re only “ruining his career” and “destroying his purity” came in dozens.

Again, there was still an outpour of support, but the blatant racism you were shown was so too much to handle.

Being Black, you unfortunately experienced at least a little bit of ignorance, prejudice, or racism wherever you went. You were beyond proud of your race though, making sure everyone could feel the confidence and pride exuding off you wherever you went.

You were never ashamed of your race, you would never allow someone to make you feel bad about who you were. To you, you were beyond blessed to have such beautiful brown skin, but it did hurt to know that people hated your guts just because of your skin color.

The fans were ruthless, and you tried to stay away from the hate, but your curiosity got the best of you.

Long story short, you spent 3 hours reading about how Seungmin could do better and how his reputation is being ruined. By the 4th hour, you had started packing your stuff.

You loved Seungmin more than anything, but you started to feel like you were ruining his career. He was almost put on hiatus when the news broke, and he was so miserable. You watched as he cried on the phone with the higher-ups, and you couldn’t stand the fact that it was all your fault.

You managed to pack the majority of your things in a few hours, mostly because you didn’t have much to begin with. Running off of pure adrenaline and sadness, you left for a hotel and ignored the eventual calls that came later in the night.

You stayed away for three days and planned to come back to the apartment to get the rest of your stuff while Seungmin was supposed to be recording a music video.

Unfortunately, he played sick and was able to leave the shoot early. Something in his gut told him you’d be back at the apartment, and he was right.

“I’m sorry,” You said, staring down at the floor

“Can we talk?”

“I just came to get the rest of my things”

He sighed, “Please baby, this can’t be the end of us”

“I’m not good for you”

“Don’t you ever say something so stupid again”

Against your better judgment, you looked up at him. He was so hurt, but still managed to put a little smile on his face.

Your knees felt weak

“Why’d you leave?” He questioned

“You know why”

“Maybe” He nods, “But I wanna hear you say it”

A few seconds of silence made the atmosphere more tense than it already was.

“I’m ruining your career” You whisper

“No, you’re not”

“I am, and I don’t want your dream to be ruined all because your fans don’t like me-”

“Y/n” He interrupted, “Fuck my dream. Do you think I’ll put a career over you? I’ll leave all of this bullshit behind if it means you’ll come back home”

“I don’t want you to give up on your career!”

“And I don’t wanna lose you, so what now?” He crossed his arms, and you hate that you found him so sexy at that moment

“Please just let me leave. This has gotten so out of control”

“Baby I understand that this is overwhelming. I promise you I do, but I swear I’m doing everything in my power to ensure all those people who've been harassing you will face consequences. I promise you I’m gonna fix it”

“You can’t get all of them”

“But I can try” He shrugs

He walked over to you, silently asking to touch you. Again, against your better judgment, you look into his eyes and allow him to hug you.

“Please don’t let ignorant pieces of shit destroy our relationship. I know the hate is getting to you, but let me help you through it, let me at least try to”

You knew you were going to say yes. Both guilt and unmeasurable love filled your chest and he rocked you side to side.

“I’ll put out another statement, and I’ll go live. I’ll make sure those motherfuckers know that I’ll do anything to protect you.”

He lets you go a little to pull back and look at you, “Plus, there are still millions of people who support us.”

“I know,” You say

“So let's focus on positivity? Or maybe we can delete social media for a while? I’ll delete mine too. If you don’t wanna come home for a bit, I’ll have the company set you up with an apartment. We’ll also look for a therapist, okay?”

You nod, and mutter a small “Okay baby”

You two hug for a while, knowing you guys won’t ever let some stupid people keep you away from each other again.

[tttt06]

You're My Idol

IdolHanJisung x CelebBlackReader

Request are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

Part 2

Synopsis~ You and Han were exes. Well, not really. One day, he hit you with three words, and you ran. He's been desperate to get you back, and you let him come back with open arms… just for sex, though. Commitment is scary to you, and something's up with him that scares you.

Warnings~ Smut, rough, commitment issues, exes cheating, a little angst if you squint, Han is a simp on the streets but a dom in the sheets. 2 smut scenes.

Word Count- 7.2k

Han was my ex. I'm just going to be honest. SURE, we might've fucked around after breaking up, but we hadn't seen each other in a year.

This was because we were on tour at the same time. But I'm unsure how I'll react when I see him at the Met Gala. I might even avoid him.

He was an unexpected lover. We met at a celebrity party after the VMA's. His English was perfect, and he was a hottie. 

I thought I liked Hyunjin. He has mysteriousness and an art vibe. But something about Han caught my attention.

Their music is jaw-dropping.

When we exchanged numbers, I stalked the entire group. I was infatuated with K-pop culture. 

After about two months, we hooked up. And let me tell you, that man is a god in bed.

He really knows how to use his tongue.

We had a good night, and then we had a good couple of months. But he wanted more, and I didn't. 

I'm too busy to do that. My career was skyrocketing. 

Though I'm scared of committing, I always know that Han and I are connected. 

He understood the overwhelming pressure and expectations of singing. The stress of producing music and always having to be on the lookout for trends in music and finding ways to put your own stylistic twist on it.

And most of all, he understood me.

He picked up on my habits and silly phrases. He studied me like I was his everything. I loved how he remembered the tiny things about me.

He knew when I was lying through my teeth, when I was upset and tired, what I liked to eat... he knew everything. 

But, we 'broke up'. I don't think I'll find someone who understands me like Han.

So when I was getting ready for the Met Gala, putting on my overly large dress, and being walked to the limo, all I could think about was him.

"Ralphy, are we still on for Sunday?" My manager shrugged, "Ready to get your ass kicked?" I plucked his ginormous arm. "Ow!" Ralph was a big baby.

When I say big, he was buff as fuck. I only hired him because he was hot as fuck. But he has a girlfriend. I keep away. I don't pay him mind because I'm still so attached to Han.

Even though we aren't together. 

The limo stopped, and I could hear the shouting. As soon as I walked out of the limo, the lights flashed. I sashayed to the carpet to take photos. My bodyguard's hand was carefully but securely on my waist. He whispered, "To your left." I glanced to the right and then left. 

I'm sorry, I'm dyslexic. 

I saw Chan, and where you see Channie is where you see Han.

I bit my lip as I looked away to lock back into looking good. My first instinct was to make sure I looked good.

Han might be watching, and I don't want him to think I look ugly. 

I made my way down the carpet until we entered the private room. I looked over my shoulder to see the boys far back. 

I relaxed as I felt hands on my shoulder. "Hi, baby!" I turned around and saw the tiny woman. If it isn't Ariana Grande. "Hi, sweetheart!" 

She hugged me tightly as we rocked. I walked over to Cynthia and gave her a hug. "Hi, pretty woman!" She smiled, and her fantastic nails slid across my hands. I squealed, "Lemme see those nails, girl!" I looked and nodded excitedly, "These are so gorgeous." I felt a presence behind me and turned to see Sabrina. 

"Oh my god. Hi, babe!" I hugged her tightly. We're all so busy, and we never see each other. Ariana actually helped me with my album, which blew up. 

She let me have some of her demos, and I got especially famous when she gave me one of her popular leaked songs.

I bit my lip as I watched Jennie come over. We worked on a song a while ago, but her company thought it was too Taboo.

Granted, it was smooth R&B about how much I wanted a man to dick me down. I had already attracted a crowd, and as Lil Nas X came over, I saw the boys walking in. 

They looked so lost. Poor babies. I smiled as I made eye contact with Seungmin. His smile was polite. 

I looked back at the girls, "I don't wanna be messy, but... Isn't that..." I laughed, "Yes, and I can't promise nothing won't happen tonight." Sabrina laughed, "Girl, it's been a year. He probably moved on." 

I sighed, "Why would you wish that on me." I heard my favorite giggle get closer. "TYLA!" She shuffled over in that cute dress. "ARGH!" I hugged her as Jennie smiled. 

"How are you babe?" She shimmied, "I'm great! Did you see Rihanna! She spoke to me?!" Ariana laughed, "You're so cute." Her eyes were shocked and pretty as she scanned Tyla.

My bodyguard grabbed my arm and yanked me away, "Oh! I gotta go!" I ran with Jean. That was my bodyguard's name. "You want anything to drink?" I shook my head, "We can after." He smiled, "Please don't get into any drunken fights, don't flirt with anyone crazy, and don't throw up." 

I smiled, "No promises!"

He smiled as he walked away. I walked back to my crowd of my friends. I don't know exactly where the conversation went. 

I smiled as they made me giggle. "Fuck, ya'll are so funny!"

Nas laughed and turned. "Go get your nigga. He hasn't stopped staring." I rolled my eyes as I watched Chris Hemsworth lift Changbin. 

"Oh." I laughed as I walked over. 

Han made me study Korean. I knew enough to hold a conversation. "Hey guys." I.N's tense shoulders relaxed. 

Chan smiled and came in for a bear hug. I smiled big in his arms. "Hey..." I let go. When I made eye contact with Han, my heart stopped. My palms were sweaty, and I felt myself tearing up.

I missed him.

He ran into me and gave me a hug. "I missed your crazy ass." I laughed. When he pulled away, his hands lingered. He knew touching my face or hair was a big No-no. He was trying to figure out where to cling to.

"Hi."

"Hey." 

We both smiled at each other. Nothing changed. The chemistry was still there. Minho said in Korean, "Get a room." I rolled my eyes, "I know you're not talking Minsung." 

Changbin only laughed. I noticed that two of the boys were missing. "Where the hell is Hyunjin and Felix?" Seungmin mentioned, "Hyunjin is with Donatella, and Felix is mingling." 

I nodded and looked around. "Does Hyunjin know I'm here?! He didn't wanna say hi!?" Then, I felt someone's hands wrap around my waist into an intimate back hug. "Hi, Y/N." I turned around, jumping out of his arms. "Hyunjinnie!" I gave him a hug.

I laughed, "I'm gonna say Hi to Felix and get drunk. You know where to find me if you need me." I walked over to find my friends. 

Sabrina whispered in my ear in passing, "He's Australian?!" I turned around. I confusedly asked, "Who? Felix?" She nodded excitedly, "I think he's hot." I laughed, "Well, aren't you dating that one guy?" 

She smiled, "Sadly." I bust out laughing. "Where is Felix?" She pointed with her thumb, "Over there." 

I turned over to look at him with some celebrities. "Lix!" His eyes widened as he turned his head. He was talking to fucking Asap Rocky. "Oh! S/N (Stage name), Where have you been!?" He dapped me up. I couldn't help but laugh. 

Rocky was like an uncle to me in a weird way. My music started with Tyler scouting me, and we made a crazy song.

Then, I somehow managed to get into contact with Rocky. "I'm doing great! Where is our wife?" He smiled, "In the restroom. You know Felix?" I turned to Felix. I wrapped his arm in mine, "Yeah, I know his whole group."

He nodded, "That's what's up. Hey, text me later. I have a song I need a feature on." He hugged me tightly one last time before walking off to Rihanna. I waved at her with a big smile.

She waved back and walked with Rocky. I turned to Lix, "Hi, Lixie!"

I mingled with many celebrity friends and went to the bar to down drinks. I sat comfortably with Tyla to talk about our careers.

As two black artists in the industry, it's very different from everyone else. 

I heard footsteps walking over, and Tyla looked Han up and down, "Ou girl, I gotta go." I sighed, "Hi, Hannie." He quirked an eyebrow, "Why do you sound so disappointed to see me." 

I laughed, "Cause you know how this ends every time we see each other." He crossed his arms, "What if I told you I have a girlfriend?" 

My heart dropped. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. It was a silent stare before I asked, "Do you?" He smiled, "No, I don't." 

I ordered another shot and turned back to Han. "So, how have you been?" He smiled, "Small talk? Why are you being weird?" I smiled. He always read me like an open book. I loved it.

"Because Han, I actually wanna know how you are." He quirked his eyebrow again, "Really? Your place or mine?"

Our lips crashed into one another as Han threw me on the bed.

I giggled as he ripped his shirt off his big shoulders. That's where my legs belong. He pulled my legs to drag me closer to him. He pulled off his pants, leaving only his boxers. 

The boner was prominent in the car, but now I remember how big he is. 

"Don't worry, there's plenty of foreplay we can do tonight."

He kissed me again, dragging his tongue over my lower lip. He pulled away and winked. He pulled me out of my dress and pulled down my panties. He stared for a moment and slid the panties back on.

"Get on your hands and knees, and let your ass face me." 

I obliged carefully. Han smiled, "I'm gonna fuck your panties on."

He slid his dick out and started torturing us. He slid his dick over my clit. That made me moan. "Be as loud as you want, baby. The boys don't care." 

My arms started to shake from fatigue. I fell into the pillows, and I felt Han's finger dig into my hole. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. He peeked at me, "You bring your vibrator?" I shook my head. 

He had a half-smirk that made him look so sexy. I watched as he dug his second finger into my hole. I moaned as he decidedly to randomly rapidly push them into my hole. 

I whimpered at how fast he was going. I felt my body humming. His mouth kissed against my hole. His thumb flicked my clit, and I cried, "Fuck me, Han Jisung." 

He loved when I called him his full name. "Oh, you're dangerous."

He flipped me over and lifted both my legs to his shoulders. He angled his dick into my hole and thrust roughly into my hole. He was filling me up rapidly, sending me into a frenzy. I started touching myself, and he watched me in awe. 

He was pulling my underwear for more momentum as his dick stretched out my wet little hole.

I whimpered, "I'm gonna cum." He dug his dick into my G-spot. I cried as he got rougher and faster. I panted as my eyes squeezed shut. My eyebrows furrowed, and Han (out of habit) rubbed his thumb against them.

I smiled as the satisfaction rushed over me. I started squirting over us. Han smiled in shock and started humming just from the sight. My pussy clenched around him. Han let out a long moan in response. 

"f-fuck. Y/N." 

He slowed down and fell onto me. "You do so well under me, baby. I almost feel like we're meant to be."

He got off me and pulled me into his chest. 

"You're crazy, Hannie." 

He smiled and kissed my ear, "Will you be here when I wake up tomorrow."

I got silent. Han nudged me, "Aye... I won't force you to talk to me. But, at least answer the question." 

I closed my eyes, "Go to sleep, Han." 

My butt pressed into his dick, and he stiffened. "So shut up, or you'll start torturing me."

"Mhm."

I woke up in Han's arms. I scooted from under his blanket and threw on some clothes. I ran out of his place and called Ralphy. 

"Walk of shame again, huh?" I peeked through the slightly opened car window and sighed. "Just shut up and drive me home." I climbed into the vehicle. It was silent for a good fifteen minutes.

I squeezed my thighs together as I started to feel anxious. "Han's gonna be mad at me when he wakes up." Ralphy glanced at me and looked back at the road. "Y/N, why do you keep running back to him?" 

I let my head rest in my hand as I stared out the window. "I dunno. Maybe it's how safe he makes me feel. But I'm just so scared of getting hurt. I can't do long distance. I can't wait for him." 

Ralphy said, "But he's waiting for you. He's a good guy. He takes care of you." I smiled, "That's why I leave the morning after."

Ralphy gave me a quick glance to see the reminiscent smile on my face, "Last time I stayed for the morning, he was making me breakfast in bed." Ralphy laughed, "He's so down bad for you! Please, just let him ask you out." 

I looked at my phone. There was no text from Hannie. That's because I blocked his number. Still, I know he'll find a way somehow to talk to me.

I was getting on my plane to continue my tour. My album had dropped a month ago, and I was getting lots of 'congratulations on the show!' Still, I wanted Han to text me. 

The boys already did. They always do. Chan is actually a stalker. I nervously sat in the plane. 

I'm afraid of heights.

Getting on planes is a pet peeve of mine. 

Ralphy sat next to me, "Here, to help you relax." He passed me a bottle of alcohol. "You're trying to give me a liver failure." His left eye twitched as he shoved the bottle in my hand.

I laughed. I dove back the shot straight from the bottle and let my head settle on his shoulder. "Ralphy, I can't stop thinking about Han." 

He laughed, "Saying that leaning on another man's shoulder is insane." He turned to me, "Unblock him." 

I lifted my head, "Why are you so pro-Han Jisung?" He smiled and played with the curl in my puffball. "He makes you happy. Happier than Zach ever could." 

I laughed, "Yeah." Ralphy said, "I hated Zach. He so easily used you, and for what? Now he's a famous cheater." 

I laughed, "True, I lost two best friends in one sitting." Ralphy rolled his eyes, "You never lost me." I turned to look at him and smiled. 

He's right. Ralphy went to Zach's house and beat his ass. "Okay, enough about my past. I have to study my setlist." He laughed, "Should've done that weeks ago." I rolled my eyes, "Yeah, whatever." I opened my iPad and started to study. 

After about an hour of going at it, Ralphy had fallen asleep, and I was a little more tipsy than usual. As it became harder to read my lyrics, I realized how lonely I felt. 

I did something even more impulsive than unblock Han. I also deleted his number.

As the FaceTime dialed, I was met with Minho's furrowed eyebrows. He was in a face mask. "Why the hell are you calling me Y/N?" I sighed, "I have to talk to Hannie." "Call him then?" 

I groaned, "Give Han the phone, hoe!" 

Minho made old man grunt sounds as he got up. He walked to Han's room and slid the phone under the door. 

I saw Hannie's cute face poke into the camera. He curiously picked it up and inspected the phone. His eyes lit up, "Hi, baby." 

I only smiled, "Hi, Han. I'm drunk right now. I don't know why I'm calling you. Ralphy got in my head again." 

Han only smiled at the camera, "You're drunk?" I nodded innocently, "Shh, Ralphy is sleeping." His smile turned into a tint of concern. I only smiled brighter, "How are you?" 

I sighed in annoyance, "Oh my gosh, you're on tour! How is it?" His cute cheeks puffed, "Good Y/N. You're on your tour. How are you feeling?" I smiled, "Nervous."

Han always understood me. He cared for me and made me happy, but I have a problem with running away from people. 

Han does as well. 

The break-up between us was serious. Han thought I wasn't committed to the relationship. Han also had commitment issues. I'm not saying he ever cheated on me. Han would never do that. There are just some underlying issues between us.

I never asked Han about it, but when he'd say affectionate things... it felt fake. 

Han would act romantic because he doesn't know how to be in a relationship. I didn't feel safe with him emotionally. 

Maybe that's why I ran away. 

I know he's been getting better and going to therapy, but I'm just too scared to give him a chance. 

Han stared at me for an eon while I thought to myself. "What's going on in that pretty head?" 

"Thinking about us."

I covered my mouth as Han laughed, "Yeah? Thinking about us? I smiled, "Hannie, I'm gonna take a nap. Why don't you text me tomorrow morning?"

The way his eyes shined in the light made me wanna punch him with a cute aggression. "I will." I mentioned before hanging up, "Don't forget to give Minho his phone back." 

His eyes lit up as he remembered, "Oh yeah. Bye, cutie. Be safe."

"Wassup L.A.!" I screamed as I ran to the middle of the stage. The beat dropped, and I danced like crazy. I sighed in satisfaction as the song ended. 

I was quick to end my show because I had a photoshoot after. Being the ambassador of Balenciaga wasn't easy. I walked into my car, waiting. I read through my missed messages.

One stood out. 

Han's Final Form👅

You did so good out there baby😫😫😫😫

Han's Final Form👅

Eat well and keep ripping the stage

Han's Final Form👅

OMG WAIT FANS JUST REALESED CLIPS WHY ARE YOU THE NEXT BEYONCE

Han's Final Form👅

wait thank you Beyonce plz don't take my baby mama away from me🧎🏻‍♂️

You

LMFAOO HANNIE 😭

You

shut ur black ass up!

Han usually takes DAYS to reply. When I got an instant text back, I furrowed my eyebrows in surprise.

Han's Final Form👅

OMG you say the n-word one time🙄

Han's Final Form👅

Bad joke, I'm actually really really sorry about that still to this day

You

It's okay Hannie🧍🏾‍♀️

You

I didn't expect you to respond so quick tho

Han's Final Form👅

I'll always text back for you🗣

Han's Final Form👅

Besides, I'm always up until the ass crack of dawn, you know that

Hearing that stung. Did that mean Han was ignoring me before? I know Han was dealing with some depression while we were together. It was to the point where he was shutting out his own members. 

You

Oh okay, we're lying now???? remember when you left me on read for a month🤨

Han's Final Form👅

DID I REALLY? I'M SORRY BABY?😅

Han's Final Form👅

You free to facetime?😁💦💦

You

ah no, I have a photoshoot, and then I'm gonna eat, and prolly spend all night at the studio.

Han's Final Form👅

As much as I love that you're a strong independent baddie😍

Han's Final Form👅

Please don't overwork yourself

You

I won't hannie

The conversation ended after he left a heart on my message. Han told me he was in the studio at the moment. That conversation felt so natural between us. 

Maybe there is hope in the future. 

The car finally stopped, and I walked out. The shoot was for Balenciaga. I was trying on their winter-season clothes.

The huge puffer jacket and sunglasses made me look so mysterious. My hairstylist was installing my wig when I got a call from Lil Nas X.

"Hi, bitch!" I waved at the camera. "Hi, hoe. I'm getting my wig done." He turned the camera over to his studio set up, "When is your ass getting here? It took you so long, I started working on another song."

I laughed, "Nas, I'll be over in an hour. I have a shoot!" 

"Hurry your black ass over here." 

I laughed and said, "Okay, bye." 

"Buh, bye." 

He hung up the phone, and I continued to read my book.

My stylist said, "You have tight curls, very pretty." I laughed, "Thank you! Actually, I've been needing to get a new stylist. My other one got fired for always showing up late." 

The older woman smiled, "Of course, who do I contact?" I laughed, "Me, you're hired!" 

I was at Nas's place. He had alcohol on the table and some snacks for me. "Hi!" I took a deep sigh and ran to his seat.

"PIANO KEYS!" I kissed his piano keys. "I don't clean those." I paused and pulled away, "EW!" 

"Who the hell cleans their piano keys?" 

I crossed my arms, "ME?!" 

Nas shook his head, and I went back to tending the computer.

I opened the music file we were working on and quietly listened to what we had done. I said, "I was recording something real quick. I don't know if you'll like that."

Nas sat on the couch, "Your melodic variety is why you're so famous. It's always unique."

I smiled shyly and played the song. Nas scowled while he nodded his head along my flow. He nodded, "I love this shit! Record that now."

I grabbed his mic and plugged it in. I started to arrange my part because I wanted some individuality.

Nas asked, "We all know what you and Han did after the Met. So, have you talked to him?" I pretended I didn't hear him.

"Nigga! I know you hear me." I shook my head, "NOOOOO! I don't wanna talk about it." Nas scooted a chair beside mine, "The bassline is on A sharp minor, not G minor." 

I moved the scale up, and it started to sound right. "You need to talk to Han. I mean, I get you got your trauma and shit, but you two need to put that in the open. If you can't, then you can't trust him, and you two need to work that out, too." 

I slammed my head into the keys. "Again, those are not clean." I sat my head back up. 

"The thing is, ever since that shit happened with Chloe and Zach, I just can't do relationship shit. That hurt so fucking much. To see my own best friend riding on my boyfriend's dick like it was the greatest thing ever... it was disgusting."

Nas put a hand on my shoulder and rubbed it, "I get that girl, but Han won't do the same shit."

My shoulder's sunk, "It's not just that. Han's feelings feel like a facade." 

Nas nodded, "You should tell him that." 

"I will, maybe.... not? I don't know. It's scary to put my feelings out there." 

Nas said, "Well, you gotta try."

I shied away and began to record the music. We played around with the mixing for about an hour and a half before Nas brought out the alcohol.

I bit my lip and waited for the burn to hit my throat. When it did, I let out a tight 'ah.' Nas said, "Hennesy tastes like sweet sewer water." I rolled my eyes, "You can't appreciate alcohol." 

He was right. I am crazy for drinking straight alc with no chasser, but that's just the way that I am.

I smiled while looking at all the tracks I ended up recording. 

"Fuck, did I go overboard with the mixing again?" 

Nas shook his head, "I love when you do harmonies. It's pretty, but you need to go home. Ralphy is gonna kill me. You have an interview at 7 AM."

I sighed. "Shit, you're so right." 

I was back at my interview. We talked about the album and what's next. It was fun being here and talking with the interviewer.

"I'm not saying I hate people who wear socks with flip flops, just saying if I see you in public like that, it's on sight."

The interviewer laughed, "You heard here, first folks. S/N is a stone-cold killer. Now you have a song in your album called Ponyo, and you even have a tattoo related to that movie. What does that movie mean to you?"

I smiled, "An ex of mine introduced it to me. I loved that movie and what it represented. I made a song about how I wanted my life to be like that. It's stupid and kiddish, but I'm happy with how the song came out." 

The interviewer reassured me, "Not at all. I think the movie producer would love that it had this much of an impact on you. It's one of your most popular songs."

I laughed, "Yeah, it is. Thanks to my fans, they got me in contact with the producer, and I got to see his live reaction to it. Hayao Miyazaki has a beautiful soul."

The interviewer asked me more about the album and me. Then, I was on my way to the next show. 

Han told me he was on his way out of Korea, and we'd probably cross paths toward the middle of our tours. We'd meet in Australia.

It wasn't long before I was taking my plane ride there. I was equally nervous and excited. I couldn't wait to see Han, but I was also afraid. Performing in Australia before Stray Kids was going to be a humbling experience. 

Han had saved me two tickets so I could bring a friend. I didn't know who I should've brung, so I brought Ralphy.

I sat in my VIP section and watched as the beat of their songs came up.

I smiled and leaned my head on Ralphy. He held my hand, and I watched as the boys filed out.

God, Han looked so good. I wanted to touch him in god-awful ways.

I looked over at Ralphy as he admired the live singing.

"Ralphy, you look like you're developing a crush." He leaned down and said, "I'm a straight male, also in love with my girlfriend."

I looked at our hands and moved away, "Jesus, text your girlfriend and tell her I'm being too touchy again." He laughed and pulled out his phone.

I watched in excitement as the boys danced to the songs. It was scary as they started to leave the stage to run to the crowd.

I prayed in my head that Han wouldn't come over here. I thanked everything that he didn't, but do you know who couldn't help himself?

Felix.

His smile spread as he gave me a big hug. I giggled as everyone recorded the two of us. He ran off, and I could see it now.

A fuck-ass photo of me and a headline accusing me of dating Felix. I don't even like Felix romantically! I LIKE HIS FRIEND!

I sighed and smiled at my fans. Everyone asked to take a picture, and I shook my head, "It's about the boys tonight. Maybe afterward outside 'cause I love y'all so much!"

The crowd giggled as I slowly got them to focus back on the stage.

It was just all too messy. What was messier was the text I got from Han.

Han's Final Form👅

xxx xxx xxx

Han's Final Form👅

That's my hotel😗

Han's Final Form👅

You look so good in casual clothing

Han's Final Form👅

You look so good always

Han's Final Form👅

I'm so hard rn and I need you under me😫😫😫😫😫😫

You

Jesus Han LOCK IN... AREN'T YOU WORRIED ABOUT RUMORS OF ME AND FELIX?!

Han's Final Form👅

No idgaf

Han's Final Form👅

Felix is more likely to like men than you 🙄

You

That is so rude of you to say

Han's Final Form👅

Y'know I'm kidding

Han's Final Form👅

Please🧎🏻‍♂️

Han's Final Form👅

I need to smell you again

Han's Final Form👅

I miss you

You

Fine but be prepared to get very angry text from Ralphy

Han's Final Form👅

I am scared of that man but I'm so down bad that I can't find it in my heart to care rn🤤

You

LMAO I'M COMING!

I whispered to Ralph, "I need you to drop me off at this hotel." 

Ralph rolled his eyes, "Jesus, you two are like rabbits in spring."

I could only smile as we walked out. I didn't notice the crowd of people following until I was getting into my car. "PLEASE! S/N!? WE NEED A PHOTO REMEMBER?!"

I excitedly squealed, "OKAY! I'm coming!" I giggled as I got crowded by fans to take pictures. "Hey, wait... I know you. You run that fan page about me!" 

The girl started crying in my arms and asked, "Oh my god, can I hug you?" "Of course you can!" She ran in and hugged me tightly. Her body was shaking in mine.

I started to realize how much I meant to her. How much it mattered to see me like this.

"Don't cry! It's okay! I'm just me!" She said in my muffled shirt, "I'm never gonna wash this shirt. You smell amazing." I laughed, "You're so funny!" 

The group of girls all asked for autographs and photos. I did love my fans a lot. They really love me and my art. That makes me so happy and proud.

When they waved goodbye, I almost didn't want them to leave. "I'm gonna post something at 2pm tomorrow. Will you guys comment? I wanna see you again." The girl who was crying nodded, "Yes! I'll do it."

I laughed, and they ran off together. Ralph opened the door for me and mumbled, "I don't know how you do it. You really love your fans." 

I watched them safely run off. Ralphy entered the driver's seat. Before we started driving, he asked, "Do you have condoms?" I rolled my eyes, "Han usually has some." 

Ralph sighed, "Good, I don't feel like dealing with a miniature hornhog." 

I laughed as he pulled off. The drive wasn't long. 

When I entered the grand hotel, Han stood in the lobby with flowers. 

"Hi, baby." I looked at the way he was dressed. 

He wore that blue plaid shirt, a white t-shirt underneath, and baggy blue jeans.

"You tricked me. You're taking me on a date." He laughed, "Not really, I can't go out, so we're going to my hotel room."

I smiled as he held his hand out for me. I know he's the kind of romantic guy who tells romance stories, but... I feel like this feels a little show-and-tell-ish.

The elevator looked so fancy as we headed upward. Han smiled, "You look beautiful, you know that?" I quirked an eyebrow, "Hah, thanks Hannie. You don't look too bad yourself."

His smile was content. I looked away suddenly, feeling the awkward air between us. He nudged me, "Don't get shy on me." The elevator opened, and he held my hand. He walked me to his room and opened the door. I was greeted with candles, flowers, comfy comforters, and a movie on pause. I looked at the food service and ice cream on the table, and my eyes widened. 

"Han..." He kissed my cheeks, "You like it?" I leaped toward the pile of pillows and comforters and crashed into them. It was a soft landing. 

Han just laughed at my antics. He threw off his plaid shirt and joined me on the ground. 

"I thought you'd like it." 

I took in his arm muscles in his shirt. His chest looked prominent, and his shoulders were broad. 

'Right where your legs belong, baby.' Han whispered that to me on one of our late nights together. It sent this shiver up my spine.

I smiled and gave him a big hug. Han's voice was muffled in my shirt when he said, "I don't know what you wanted to watch, so I just turned on anything." 

His breath built up heat on my shoulder. I pulled away to look at him.

I didn't care. I was happy Han did all of this. Even when that feeling in my heart gives me this tinge. Even when the smile on his face has this faint nervousness that lets me know he's not sure. 

I knew what he was doing... but I couldn't resist.

"Hey, baby? Before we start the movie, can we talk about something?"

I looked at him, confused, "Of course... what is it?" He smiled while wrapping the cover around me and pulled me in for a kiss. My eyes widened as my body relaxed against his. 

Maybe I was wrong about where this night was going.

Han slid his hand into the blanket and plopped on my lap. I could feel how hard he was in his jeans. I just wanted to ride him to the sunset, but Han pulled away to my surprise.

He never pulls away.

"Baby?" I quirked an eyebrow at him. "Yeah? What's up?" He pouted, "I thought we should talk about us."

I blinked, "Us?" He nodded. He looked into my eyes as my face slowly turned into a frown. My eyebrows furrowed, causing Han to instinctively rub his thumb across my wrinkles. "I want us to try to be in a relationship again." 

I shook my head, "We ended it for a reason." 

"Yeah, I gave you my reason, but you never told me why you were so ready to leave me."

I rolled my eyes, "You said it. I'm not ready for it. That's what you told me." 

His eyes lowered, "You know you say that but if you don't want this... if you never wanted it, why do you call me your ex?"

I paused for a beat. 

Han continued, "Are you afraid to admit that you want me? Is commitment that scary? You call me an ex because you figured you loved me, and instead of being communicative, you fled."

I paused. Han just read me like an open book. "Shit Han! Can I be fucking happy!? DO I HAVE TO BE TIED DOWN TO YOU? I CAN'T TRUST YOU!"

His eyes widened as he noticed how panicked I got so quickly. He spoke calmly, "Why? What is it about me you can't trust?"

I looked away, "I..." I didn't want to tell him. I was so scared to inform him. I felt cornered. My walls came crashing down, and I started crying. 

Han's big brown eyes got immense as he jumped at me. He hugged me so tight I thought I'd suffocate. "Please, don't cry. I hate it when you cry." 

I sobbed. I just kept crying and wouldn't stop. Something about this whole situation made me feel so scared.

Han pulled away to take in my face. He wiped my tears and asked, "You want some ice cream?" I nodded and crawled over to the ice cream on the coffee table. I stuck the spoon in the tub and sucked on it. 

There was only one spoon. I guess Hannie wanted to share one tonight. 

I sniffled as the cold went down my throat, making me feel immediately better. I bit my lip to work up the courage to talk. 

Han was staring at me with this carefulness in his eyes. Like I was a porcelain doll on the edge of the shelf just inches from falling. 

I finally spoke, "I'm scared of you." 

His body tensed as he waited for me to continue. I was trying hard to open up, and the only thing I could get out was, 'I'm scared of you?'. 

"I'm scared you'll hurt my feelings, so I run away. You told me you loved me, and I freaked out. But it's because of something about you."

He asked, "What's that?"

I motioned my hand around the decorations in the living room, "When you do stuff like this, it feels artificial. It feels like you're only doing this for show. I don't feel like you're doing it because you love me. You know who else I got that feeling from?"

He sighed, "I'm not Zach." 

I smiled, "I know, you so much better. Your talented, skilled, prettier, buffer, bigger dick, clean-" 

Han cut me off, "Hold on... what'd you say?" 

I shook it off, "But you're better than him. You're already famous, so you can't use me for fame. And you can't fuck Ralphy because I'm pretty sure you're not gay... I mean, I don't know for sure. The way you act with Minho is kinda suspicious." 

"Y/N, the point?" I bit my lip and confessed, "But I also don't feel comfortable talking to you about my feelings on my things, but..." I squeezed my eyes shut, "I love you too, and it scares me."

I still had my eyes shut, "It gives me panic attacks at this point. I'm scared of getting the truth smacked in my face. I'm not like the Asian girls, and you have girls lined up just ready for you at all times. You'll likely venture off and do something that'll hurt me in the long run."

Han looked hurt, "Y/N... I completely get where you're coming from. Sometimes, I have trouble expressing myself, and I've been working on that in therapy. But, I wanna work on myself, and I wanna work on myself with you."

We stared at each other for a while. There was just this unexplainable silence between us. It was a while before Han asked, "So what do you wanna do?"

"I wanna be with you... but one condition." I started climbing on his lap as he stared at me longingly, "Yes?" I smiled, "You have to be patient with me... and love me your way." He smiled, "I will. I'll always do it my way."

I leaned down slowly, and our lips crashed into each other. Han's traveled to my hips. I started grinding on his hard dick. Han groaned in my mouth. 

I smiled as I unzipped his pants. I still hadn't let go of our kiss. Han pulled back and watched me unbutton his pants. He looked back up at me with those pretty eyes. 

His hands traveled to the hem of my shirt, and he started to lift it. My lace bra was thin. It showed the mountains of my nipples. 

We leaned back into another kiss as it started to get heated. There were silent words behind Han's stares. They were pleading with love. 

Han's hand dipped under my bra, and he grabbed my boob and squeezed. I let out a pant as I pulled away. I started to unclip my bra, but Han beat me to it. 

He's gotten me out of this bra a lot of times in the past. He told me that this was his favorite one. Han's eyes widened as he stared at my titties.

I started grinding on him, and he squeezed his eyes shut in agony. "Fuck, I know, baby. I need to get you wet first." His back was against the couch as he lifted up with me. 

He carried me to the bed and turned off the TV quickly. Han liked to fuck in the dark. He said it gives him more of an excuse to let his hands roam. 

My back fell flat on the bed as he unzipped my pants. The vibrations of the pants zipping sent this ticklish feeling to my pussy. He pulled them down while looking at me. His eyes said everything his mouth couldn't. "I want you." 

I smiled, "I know Hannie."

His thumb rubbed against my clit, causing an electrical wave to shoot through my pussy to my chest. I whined. "Mm, that feels good as always, right?" 

I nodded as he bent closer to trap me in another kiss. My tongue traced his lip, and his lips parted. His wet tongue slid into my mouth. His thumb turned into two fingers. They slid into my hole, and I moaned in his mouth.

He loved when I did that. 

He let out a satisfied huff against my face.

He kissed and sucked on my neck as I let his fingers dig into my hole. His slow pace was just as gratifying. I started to pant and whine. "I need more." 

Han pulled away from my neck and kissed down my stomach. He sucked on my clit as his fingers continued digging in my hole. The sheets balled up in my hands. 

"Fuck Han." He smiled against my clit, and my nails moved to his hair. I massaged his scalp and pressed his face closer to my pussy. His wet soft lips kissed my clit, and my body tensed. 

Han sucked harder and let his fingers go deeper into me. I moaned louder as he quickened his finger's pace. I felt myself starting to cum around his fingers. My moans became more girlish and high-pitched.

He let me ride down his fingers as my hips bucked into his palm. "Mm, mm. Ah~" My panting slowed down finally. 

Han licked his fingers and towered over me. "I'm hurting right now." I laughed as he looked at me playfully. He leaned down to give me a kiss. "I know this hurts to hear, but I won't be able to control how many times I confess my love to you tonight."

I smiled, "That's okay."

He pulled my panties down and pulled his pants down. I bit my lip as I looked at his beautiful dick again. 

He pressed himself against my entrance, and I braced myself for the stretch. Han dug himself deep into my hole, and I gasped. He was pacing into me slowly as his hands roamed to my chest. "Kiss me, please?" 

He obliged quickly. The kiss was messy as he thrust into me hard but slow. My body rocked to him. Han kissed my neck, leaving probably another hickey. I felt his big dick hit my G-spot finally. 

I whimpered from the feeling. Our bodies made noises together as Han's dick thrusts deeper into me. The friction in me started to build as my body heated up more.

"You okay, baby?" I peeked open my eyes, "Ah~ mhm." He smiled and kissed me.

"God, I love you."

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I came around him. Those words made me feel vulnerable enough to cum.

My body shook under him, and his thumb rubbed my hip. He helped me ride through it. He kissed me softly. "Baby, I won't see you for another month or so, so I'm gonna fuck you for every day we won't see each other."

[bambieheeseunglee]

why do men try when lee heeseung exists !?

Lee Heeseung - 01 line!

[whatudowhennooneseesyou]

Can a request more about Felix dominant side? I thinks he hides a lot of potential to be a Dom, he would be perfect for for a late bloomer, he seems very warm,but also controlling if he wants to

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𝘍𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘹 𝘓𝘦𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘋𝘰𝘮 𝘌𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘺:

I feel like my warnings are getting so repetitive but I gotta include it in every post.

I'm using astrology so nothing I say is accurate or confirmed- it's completely theoretical.

Anyway- let's go!!

Out of the members of Stray Kids- I would honestly say Felix isn't one of the best members for a late bloomer relationship BECAUSE of his overthinking tendencies with all his Virgo placements.

He might tend to think TOO hard about being such a good boyfriend and giving you the best late bloomer experience that he'll probably forget to just live in the moment.

His Aries Moon also indicates impatience and he might want to try too many things too quickly and it might get overwhelming.

One of the best traits of having a Libra Venus is they value equality in the relationship and Felix might feel like he has TOO much power in the relationship with his experience and you're lack of experience.

But to end this on a positive level, I think no matter what...Felix is going to try his absolute best to be the best ever 'first ever' boyfriend for you.

Now for his dom energy- yes while I think Felix is one of the more 'submissive' members of Stray Kids- I don't think he's 90% submissive and he's more of a balanced switch than what people realise.

This will be shorter than Ateez readings b/c I don't have Felix's Rising Sign so I can't analyse his house placements but his Aries Moon/Leo Mars are great placements to indicate he has 'dom' energy.

I feel his dominant energy would come out when he's pushed hard enough-like if he's jealous of somebody flirting with you or his masculinity feels challenged in a way.

His voice will get deeper, his eyes will darken and become more stern and his grip against you might be more tight.

'I'm not worried about you getting attention sweetie, I'm worried about the way he looks at you'.

I've seen him on-stage and when he's performing- he has a very powerful and 'manly' energy which juxtaposes against the 'fairy' concept he's confined to with group dynamics.

Both Felix Lee and Han Jisung have a Leo Mars and men with a Leo Mars typically love heated-in the moment type of sex and are visual people.

And yeah- as a dom with a Libra Mercury...you best believe he'll talk you through it.

Would watch you put mascara on in the mirror and then he'll randomly think about how pretty you'd look with his cock in your mouth and mascara running down your cheeks.

'You look so pretty as you gag on my cock sweetheart, want to paint your face and see your mouth covered in me'.

Lipstick smeared, stockings ripped, bra straps falling, buttons torn are some of the things he'd find so sexy- having a Leo Mars means he can be quite primal in the bedroom.

But it would take him a lot of teasing or jealousy to get to that unhinged level of dominance- and it would take A LOT of time (and rounds) for him to break out of it.

It's why I love Felix with black hair SAUR MUCH!!! because I think it brings out his dominant energy and doesn't confine him to 'baby subby pixie Felix' persona.

I also just want to appreciate the Taste fancam and this performance b/c I think this fit and song was the key for Felix stans to think-

Oh shit- He could be a dom.

[cosmicbrownskin]

maknae line seeing your natural hair for the first time

pairing : blackfem!reader x maknae line (separate)

genre : fluff n pure cuteness. that's it.

warnings : kissing, pet names, violent threats, cursing.

has links to hairstyles found on pinterest!

backstory : so basically, you guys started dating when your hair was straightened. so they haven't seen your natural hair yet. hence, why they're surprised.

a/n: im sorry for the long wait i put you all through for the maknae line... anyways enjoy!! (felix's is a bit long; got carried away)

feel free to like, comment, and reblog.

hyung line here .

han - 한

you sat on the counter, doing your hair

"BABY! I BOUGHT LEGOS FOR US TO-"

stood in absolute shock

"i- when- you're so- god, im dating a goddess."

"can i touch it?"

and once he notices the star parted in the front? oh hes a dummy in love

he can't believe just how creative you are

is FOR SURE gonna get star hair clips to with the style

oh and soon as he steps into the beauty supply store? straight disbelief

stays by your side while you pick out your shampoos, oils, and deep conditioners

once when you came home from work, you found han trying to do the same style

(guys he just loves you, he's not trying to be disrespectful)

it didn't look have bad, the star was just a little wonky looking

once he saw the ungodly amount of hair products you had, he used them (not alot obviously he's not trying to waste)

and you did have to help him, but you started of small, using your oils on him first

and wash days for sure became a little date for you guys

he just cares so much about you and your hair

felix - 필릭

it was wash day, and so you were finally on the last part of your hair

"angel do you wanna go to the arcade? i'm free tonight-"

"oh hey lix-"

big childlike smile on his face when he sees it

even if this was the first time seeing your curls, he was already inlove with it

"sunshine, gorgeous, beautiful flower, your hair is so pretty like this"

back hugs, then he turns you around admiring the clips in the front (and ofcourse your beautiful face)

now. the beauty supply store.

you lead him the gel isle, grabbing some gel from the shelf

"baby there's like 10 different colors of gel here, how do you know which one to pick?"

it has its purpose on the front

he's basically like a child in a candy shop

felix does watch in awe as you pick up your oils, shampoos, and edge controls

is more than happy to pay for it, no matter what

because felix begs you to go to the beauty supply so often (even when you don't need anything)

ends up building friendship with the aunties that work there

once when you first went there with him, the woman said,

"sugar, you better keep him! up here paying for all your curl supply!"

blushed hard in the car

oh and when you revealed your stash of products, he was more than happy to help you use all of them

so like han, he INSISTED on helping.

(he's up at night learning how to cornrow and keep your curls nice)

seungmin - 승민

wash day. but this time you wanted to do something different from all your other hairstyles so you went with bantu knots.

"baby, you wanna watch a movie tonight?"

now he wasn't as physically dramatic as the others.

internally? yes.

'oh my god my girlfriend looks so gorgeous with her hair like this- how the hell did i get this lucky??? she's definitely sent from heaven-'

those were his internal thoughts until you snapped him out of it with his name

"seungmin."

"yeah, sorry baby."

"you look like you've A. seen a ghost or B. don't like my hair.

"nonono! it looks so pretty on you, i was just in surprise because i've never seen it like this before.."

hugged the self-doubt out of you

presenting the beauty supply store!

he watched quietly as you picked up the things you needed

made a promise to himself to later search up things about your hair type

now obviously, we all know seungmin and his playful jabs at people, he did it to you too

but when it came to other people, even his members, he didn't play around

so when it came to han joking about your hair a bit, and seeing you not laughing, he shut it down with a jab

"you shouldn't be talking when your hair isn't half as pretty as hers."

you did have to reassure han that it was okay, just not to do it again

jeongin - 아이엔

you were sitting on your bathroom counter, doing your hair

"y/nnie, do wanna bake brownies? felix hyung sent me his recipe-"

"wow."

“what? is it uneven?”

“no, it looks perfect on you.”

like seungmin, he wasn’t having a dramatic reaction, but it was enough to reassure you

“noona?”

“yeah baby?”

“never straighten your hair again.”

immediate smile from you, “i won’t.”

now, the beauty supply store.

was immediately overwhelmed by it, but understood that this was like heaven for you

he never asked what anything was

but was so happy that you were happy

at the register, he just pulled out his wallet, even if you insisted on paying

(the beauty supply stores these days are EXPENSIVE nowadays)

and of course the auntie at the register said “look at you boy! paying for your girl’s hair supply!”

same thing with felix “you better keep him honey! up here paying for your gels n oils!”

for sure went red, and smiled

as soon as you got in the car, he asked “can i help you? or i can try! please?”

you couldn’t say no to that handsome shy boy.

and later that night, he did help you fix up your edges and puffs

but when you went to sleep? oh he stayed up till dawn researching your hair type and products for it

even if you weren’t older than him, noona still came out his mouth

so when you eventually woke up to see his laptop and phone open to products and pictures he mumbled

“noona, i can help you properly now.”

☹️☹️ ugh guys he just loves you

a/n: guys, it’s finally out, and i finally have my laptop back. sorry for the wait once again, love you!!

[giovannipak]

skz × blk celeb gfs (I haven't done all of them yet)

1. Minho and Eyes Rodgers (Japanese Model)

2. Changbin and Nafessa Williams (Actress)

3. Hyunjin & Isadoraxworld (Instagram Model)

4. HAN & Ryan Destiny (Singer & Actress)

5. Seungmin & Coco Jones (Singer & Actress)

6. Jeongin & Yara Shahidi (Actress)

[stlllle]

I hate entering an idol's hashtag — for example, 'jimin x reader' — and then a Jungkook fanfic shows up. I don’t want Jungkook, I want Jimin