#lixxie hiii!!

[itsahotminuteinbetween]

alright pookie, I COMMAND THEE TO RANT ABOUT ANYTHING CUZ ITS FUN TO READ YOUR RANTS

(i give turkish soup maker as a sacrifice)

HI LIXXIE!!! I accept your sacrifice, here’s a poorly prepped morning rant cuz i just got up and we are bery sleep deprived:

You ever think about how crazy it is that we have to constantly fact check and update information? Like, if we asked anyone before 2006 if pluto was a planet before, there would’ve been 0 hesitancy in saying it was. Go back to the 1700s and tell em that people will get to them moon, you’re laughed out of the house. Try explaining to folks before the 1400s that the sun doesn’t revolve around the earth, you’re claimed crazy. Looking for medical cures?-congrats, you now have 5 leeches sucking out your ‘bad blood’. Ask what’s responsible for emotions, you get told that the fluids in your body and your liver are responsible. Ask to see a calendar before the time of ceasar, july and august are missing (thank gravity that guy got stabbed or i’d do it myself if i had that time machine, he screwed up the calendar system-you know how visually repulsive it is for october to be the 10th month and not the 8th? Eugh.)

and yet if you actually trace back to the current sciences of the time, we can actually see and understand their line of logic-people at the time of the leeches thing were already performing autopsies and discovering more and more about the human body (kind of illegally-a lot of them got these bodies by tomb-raiding-which is certainly one way to spice up a job description; ‘practice: physician, occasional unearthing of corpses on the side), enough to make hypotheses about the reason emotions exist-and they weren’t terribly far off (bear with me here); studies about the liver indicate that when it malfunctions (not the right word, sorry), toxins released into the bloodstream can affect mental health-people with liver diseases are more likely to have depressive disorders. So their line of reasoning was actually pretty developed considering their knowledge at the time: something in the blood is damaging the person’s system, so it stands to reason that their idea of a cure would be removing said blood-and they didn’t have the tools we do, so they used what was naturally available: leeches.

Anyways, sorry for that long tangent-the point is that the constant correction and rediscovery of missing information is just sososo fascinating, it’s amazing to think of how much this species has developed. And even now, we still only know so much, a flickering match in the void, really; we can’t explain a lot of things-we still don’t know how dreams work, and our knowledge of the brain’s functions are a fraction of s percent of what there is to explore.

anyhow, hope that was a good rant, thanks for dropping by!!!

[minminyoonjii]

Hiii, I really enjoy reading Mini Log and your stray kids scenarios, they're always so comforting and cute to read.

If it's possible, could you make a mini log about reader getting sick, but reader doesn't want to admit it so Felix and Chan have to warn her (tbh I'm kinda confused how to say it, but I hope you get it)

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🌹CW

Daddy Dom Little Girl|Mommy Dom Little Girl|Domestic Breakfast Scene|Reader Is Very Sick|Daddy/Mommy Issues|Panic Attacks|Multiple Near Faint Experiences|Domestic Cuddling|Comfrontation|Cursing|Talks On Financial Issues|Heavy Reassurance|Reader Is Not A Child

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This came out more angsty than predicted. This is just another warning, your feelings are valid and not over-exaggerated. I personally think it's a bit heavy for littles to read so read with caution. With that cleared, I hope you enjoy reading.

💌 This is a work of fiction, I by all means don't force ship anyone. They have the right to love whomever they want.

🍄Wordcount: 1.7K

A groan escaped your lips, you sat up looking for your phone. You gulped, wincing at your swallow "Gosh," you rasped, pressing the back of your palm against your neck. "I need a shower," you whispered, swinging your legs over the bed, standing up. "Oh fuck," you croaked, instantly feeling dizzy. You looked at your plush, and it stared back at you "Don't look at me like that. I'm fine," you said, running your fingers through your hair. The way to the bathroom looked wobbly, but you made it there, washed up, and changed into a fresh pair of hoodie and shorts. 

You held onto the railing, walking down each step carefully. "Morning, sweetheart," Felix said, plating up pancakes. "Morning, Lix," you replied, taking a seat at the kitchen aisle. Felix smiled, "I made pancakes, do you want fruit or syrup?" he asked, setting them on the aisle. You giggled, "Both please," you said, looking at Felix. He chuckled, "Fruits and syrup, coming right up," he said, decorating your pancakes. You watched in awe, always in love with the way Felix cooks. "For you. my princess," he said, bowing slightly. "Thank you, kind sir," you replied, taking the pancakes from him.

Felix ruffled your hair, "Eat up, I still have batter if you want more," he said, kissing your temple. Your vision got blurry at the slight jostle before it came back again "I will," you said, taking a bit of your pancakes. Felix smiled, cleaning up the utensils he used earlier. You hummed, finishing your breakfast. "I'm heading up to change, okay?" he said, cupping your cheeks together. You laughed, "I'll be fine, Lixxie," you said, staring up at him. Felix placed a light peck on your lips, "I know, sweet girl," he said, giving you an eskimo kiss. You rolled your eyes playfully, watching as he walked up before standing.

"Really," you groaned, your knees wobbling as you stood. "Sweetheart, Chris is coming home early tonight," Felix shouted from upstairs. "Alright," you shouted back, holding the edge of the counter as you walked to the sink. You took in a deep breath, melting into the warmth of your hoodie. Chills ran up your legs, and goosebumps coated your skin. "Not now," you whined lowly, looking for tissues. You found some, blowing your nose into them. Your vision turned dark for a bit, "Please don't have a fit," you whispered under your breath.

Minutes went by and you were in the clear. A breath of relief slipt past your lips "Let's check on work," you mumbled, walking towards your desk. You turned on your laptop, scrolling through your emails then your saved documents. You went through what was urgent, then opened up your passion work. You did a few edits, run-throughs, and proofreads. Felix walked around the house, smiling as you zoned into your work. An hour or two flashed by before you even realized. You stretched, bladder aching for you to go "Maybe it's time for a break," you mumbled, standing up. 

Blood rushed from your torso to your legs, and your eyes widened, instantly holding onto the desk for support. "Sweet girl, are you alright?" Felix asked, causing you to flinch. You turned to look at him, "Yeah. Yeah, just been sitting too long," you explained, brushing off his worry. Felix hummed, "Stand up every now and then, hm?" he said, watching you intently. "I will," you replied, walking away to the bathroom. You entered the bathroom, letting out a deep sigh "Pull yourself together," you whispered, sitting on the toilet. 

You washed your hands and face, feeling more refreshed but the cold breeze triggered a sneezing fit. Your face heated up, and you puffed out warm air to catch your breath, You tried clearing your nose but it kept getting stuffy. Goosebumps covered every inch of your skin once again. You sighed, looking at your reflection in the mirror "How do I hide this," you whispered, washing your face once more. Felix knocked on your door, "Is everything okay in there?" he asked, resting his hand on the doorknob. You cleared your throat, "Ahm, I'm fine," you said, holding back a whimper as you held your head.

Felix pursed his lips on the other side of the door, "Chris is coming back, give or take thirty minutes," he said, stepping back from the door. You took a deep breath, opening the door "Okay. He's having dinner with us then?" you asked, tilting your head. Felix nodded, "I ordered take out so they should be here any time now," replied, stroking your cheek. You leaned into his palm, kissing it slowly "What are you doing, hm?" you asked, looking at him. Felix chuckled, gently grazing the back of his hand against your neck "Just wanted to hold you, sweetheart. I didn't get my daily hug yet, so I'm feeling deprived," he teased, booping your nose.

You giggled, wrapping your arms around his waist, "Is this good enough?" you asked, hugging him close. Felix confirmed his suspicion, "Yes, thank you," he said, stroking your hair. You released your hold, "I'm going to edit on a few things, tap me on the shoulder when Chris gets here," you said, walking back to your desk. "Alright," Felix said, smiling slightly. He clicked on Chan's chat, typing out a short pharmacy list for him to pick up "That should be enough," he mumbled, watching as you worked. Chan walked into the house, feeling an odd sense of tension. 

He wrapped his arms around Felix's waist, pulling him close to his chest "What's wrong, love?" he asked, holding Felix's hand. "She's sick. I know she is but she's keeping it from me," he said, pressing his back further into Chan's hold. "Did you confront her?" he asked, kissing his lover's cheek. Felix frowned, "I just, I couldn't. God, I'm too much of a coward to do so," he mumbled, covering his eyes. Chan frowned, "Let's talk to her, yeah? We can ask her together," he reassured, walking towards your zoned-in figure. He gently rubbed your neck, causing you to flinch "Shh, you're alright. It's just me," he said, trailing down to rub your shoulders.

You sighed, turning off your laptop "Is dinner here?" you asked, looking up at him. Chan nodded, "Yeah, it's on the table," he said, walking towards the dining table when a sudden "Oh fuck," made him turn back. You held your head, vision spotting black from the lack of rest, water and added stress. Chan wrapped his arms around you, "Shit, baby can you hear me?" he asked, laying you down gently on his lap. You blinked for a bit, "Yeah, I can," you said, slowly sitting up. Felix took a deep breath, "Why didn't you tell someone that you were sick?" he asked, rubbing your legs. 

You furrowed your eyebrows, standing up wobbly, "I wasn't. This is fine, it's normal," you said, stepping back from the confrontation. "I'm pretty sure, getting lightheaded from standing up isn't normal," Chan said, stepping forward. "Or the sneezing fit and fever you've been having," he added, raising an eyebrow. Your breath hitched, picking up in pace. "Breathe, sweetheart. We're not mad," Felix said, opening his hands to hug you but you flinched. Everything piled on and it wasn't a surprise when you slipped. Wails and sobs immediately started pouring from your lips.

Chan tried to get closer but you curled up, holding your head "Not sick. Promise not sick. I'm a good girl, I'm not sick. I'm sorry, not sick," you babbled, rocking yourself. Their hearts broke, Chan squat down to your height, speaking gently "Why are you saying you're not sick, baby?" he asked but his voice was barely a whisper. You hiccuped, fat tears streaming down your cheeks "Sick bad, Sick too much money," you sniffled, digging your nails into your palm. Chan gently took your hands, "Who told you that?" he asked, gesturing for Felix to hold your other hand. You whimpered, "Mama and Dada," you cried, unintentionally clawing into their palms.

Felix frowned, stroking your palm "Is that why big you doesn't tell anyone if she's sick?" he asked, slowly reaching out to rub your back. You nodded,  sobbing harder "No tell unless pain bad,"  you sputtered, burying your face between your knees. Chan rubbed your legs "To that extend?" he asked, kissing your fingers. You nodded once more "Tis normal, not sick, promise," you whimpered, lips wobbling. Chan stroked your cheek, "Can we hold you, sweet girl?" he asked, wrapping his other arms around Felix's back. You sniffled, crawling into their laps "I need you to listen to what I'm about to say, okay?" he whispered, rubbing your arms.

You laid your cheek on his chest, legs resting across Felix's lap "When you're sick, we want you to come to us. Not only when you're sick, you can come to us whenever, yeah?" he whispered, kissing your tears away. You gripped the hem of Chan's shirt "Daddy, no mad?" you asked, fidgeting with his buttons. Chan shook his head, "Never. Even if Daddy was, Daddy will never raise his voice at you, hm," he said, kissing your nose. "I love you both so so much," he asked pulling Felix closer. "I can't imagine any one of you in any distress or pain. If I could I would take your pain away," he said, holding Felix on his other thigh. 

Felix stroked your cheek, "Sweetheart we adore you. You're our little, our precious girl. We would do anything to see you happy. Just the thought of you withholding your pain, hurts us more than you know," he said, voice cracking the more his spoke. You whimpered, "Mommy no sad. Don't want mommy sad," you cried, letting Felix hold you tight. Chan held you both firmly in his arms "Aigo, my sweet babies. We all have some things we need to talk about, hm?" he whispered, rocking the both of you. Soon the soft sniffles turned into gentle snores. 

Chan sighed, his heart ached at the things you said "I'll protect you, I'll always protect you," he mumbled, kissing the top of your heads. "Rest my little loves, you'll be safe as long as I live," he smiled softly, basking in the comfort.

[hyunsvngs]

hiii this is pegging anon (who also very much has a piss kink...) when i saw that ask from alemi i literally screamed like omg help me. can't stop thinking about pegging jisung on a full bladder & telling him that if he can't hold it then he can't cum🥺 SAME WITH LIXXIE & BINNIE UGH they are literally my little pretty piss princesses. also can i be 🎀 anon if that isn't taken pls and ty?

AHHH HELLO BABY I LOVE THIS TBOUGHT BC I LOVE PEGGING I LOVE PISS AND I LOVE JISUNG!!! BUTTT I THINK IM FONNA TALK ABT LIXIE HERE BC IT IS HIS BDAY IN KOREA ATM!!!!! ANDDDD THAT EMOJI IS TAKEN:( BUT WHAT ABOUT 🩷? LEMME KNOW!

“‘s too much, you’re- you’re hitting me deep, mommy,” felix is so fucking beautiful like this - on his back, legs up in a mating press while you thrust your strap into his hole. you know it’s too much. you knew it would be too much when you forced him to drink the litre of water before you fucked, but he loves it. “i can’t hold it in, i- g’na make a mess!”

“oh, really?” you hum, as if it was news. with one hand, you reach down and stroke his balls, just a soft movement. it makes felix buck his hips and whine nonetheless, his hands occupied with holding his legs up for you. “why don’t you just let go? you want to piss yourself for me, don’t you?”

“i- it’s dirty,” felix whispers, a pout on his full lips and his eyes watery. your hips pause just to kiss his cute button nose. “i can’t do that in front of mommy.”

“i know you’re dirty, baby. mommy likes her baby dirty, doesn’t she?” it’s a rhetorical question, but felix nods anyway, sniffing back his tears. your hips kick back up again, thrusting into his prostate with hard, lengthy thrusts, and you can practically feel his hole clenching as he gets close to the breaking point.

“‘m- mommy, i d’no if i’m gonna cum or p-pee, i-“

“just let go, dirty baby, c’mon. let go for mommy.”

the golden stream that bursts from the tip of his cock doesn’t surprise you. it sprays over his abs messily, dripping back down to his balls and some even getting on you. what does surprise you is when the stream tapers off, and he’s drippy for a second, and then hot white cum erupts all over his abs, too. felix’s eyes are wide, dark chocolate staring back at you when you look at him.

“‘s messy. i made a mess.” he looks shy, timid, and you giggle, kissing his pout off of his face.

“i like you messy, baby.”

♡ juno

[itsahotminuteinbetween]

I don’t drink coffee (it tastes too bitter for me to ingest fjgkng) but THANK YOU BBY ITS 11 AND IM TRYING MY HARDEST TO NOT STAB PEOPLE SO I APPRECIATE THE SUPPORT!

[itsahotminuteinbetween]

the most superior sound effect?

LIXXIE HIII!! this is the first time you've popped into my askbox HELLO!!!

hmmm...hold on I gotta think about this one...

you know the one where someone rushes past something and then skids to a stop in front of something? That one. Either that or the anvil crashing-OH! OR OR OR when Wile. E. Coyote falls off the cliff, the lil beeyyooooommm noise while he's dropping, that one's good!