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in my gospoža dafina era (eczema started flairing up)
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my cix fics are gonna slay trust
#﹒zanna speaks 𓈃 ⵌ#I don’t know when I’m gonna write them yet lol but#I have a fic for yonghee seunghun and maybe hyunsuk too planned#oh and bx too#and then it’s just baejin trust I can think of a fic for that beautiful man anytime of the day#this is kinda reminding me of when I started writing for piwon#and it took FOREVER to post my first fic for them sigh#and I still have only written that one fic#I’m sry 😔😔😔#my seob fic is still alive on life support in my drafts
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I can’t stop thinking of leaving hickeys all over jongseob🥵🥵 but then the members finding them the next morning💀
Could you write smth like that, not like full smut or anything. I just think getting caught the next morning is such a funny trope
YES. SCREAMING CRYING SOBBING KMS I LOVE THIS ANON I LOVE U TYSM
♪───O(Let Me In)O────♪
Warnings: slightly suggestive, hickeys, seob is shirtless in the first bit, cute embarrassing fluff probably a bit short
you laid on top of seob, lazily sucking hickeys onto his bare chest, occasionally tracing small shapes on his abs. by the end of the night he was covered, purple and red marks all over.
The two of you didn’t think it would be such a bad thing till the next morning, when he was coming back from a shower only in a towel and keeho saw his chest, seob knew he was in for a stern talking too.
“You do realize you just turned eighteen right?” Keeho said crossing his arms. “I understand you two wanna experiment but at least do it while we’re out, please” the disappointment in his voice evident
Seob lowered his head and so did you, both red in the face. “we didn’t do anything like that..” you mumble.
after keeho left seob immediately hid his face in your neck
that night he need a lot of cuddles and reassurance, because if keeho wasn’t happy his stylists sure won’t be
(A/N, AHHH SORRY TO ANYONE WHO SENT IN ASKS THAT HAVENT BEEN POSTED YET, I SWEAR IM WORKING ON THEM)
#kpop#felix thirsts★彡#p1harmony#piwon#p1h#p1harmony smut#jongseob#jongseob smut#keeho#jongseob x reader#jongseob fluff#hes so cute#yoon keeho#jiung#hwang intak#theo p1harmony#haku shota#soul#fluff#p1harmony fluff#jongseob imagines#jongseob p1harmony#keeho p1harmony#intak p1harmony#soul p1harmony#jiung p1harmony
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jasmine
pairing: non idol jongseob x fem!reader
genre: fluff
a saccharine summer evening spent at your favorite nail parlor is so much sweeter when you’re accompanied by a boy made out of star-shaped tangerines 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞
tags: established relationship, reader is slightly anxious, the sweetest boyfie seob, reader is sooo girly, slightly suggestive if you squint, jongseob thinks ur the prettiest girl in the world, usage of petnames (baby, princess, etc..), yall are so in love it’s sick, no smut in this but mdni pls
a/n: haiii everyone ^_^ so i haven’t written self inserts in years but i desperately crave more jongseob fics (as u can see from my last post lol) sooooo here i am!! this is very self indulgent but if i like how this goes i mighttttt start taking piwon requests :p please be kind as i haven’t written in a veryyyy long time… anyways enjoy 𓇼⋆。˚
listening to: jasmine - dpr live ♪
“they have to soak off my previous set before they get started so you really don’t have to stay with me here if you don’t want to seob.. it’s gonna be 2 hours at least.”
you shyly inform him as you begin to retrieve your phone from your back pocket to search for your appointment confirmation email as the pair of you come to a gentle halt in front of the entrance of your favorite nail salon. you pause before entering, turning to face towards him as the salty breeze of the nearby boardwalk cards through jongseob’s copper colored hair, a sight that makes you swoon. “you sure you won’t be bored?” you ask shyly, and jongseob gives you a toothy grin in return, eyes crinkling softly as he tilts his head towards the sliding doors of the salon, a sweet and silent reply to your hesitance that speaks, “i’m never bored when i’m with you”. he slowly lifts his hand to tuck a stray piece of hair behind your ear and kisses your cheek, all whilst interlacing his fingers with your slightly smaller ones as you both make your way into the salon.
you somehow find yourself falling deeper and deeper in love with him.
it’s been just short of a year since kim jongseob first approached you, fidgeting with the fabric of his favorite hoodie and swaying back and forth on his heels to ease his nerves as he asked you for your number. the sweet boy expected for you to kindly let him down (partly because you had never spoken to him a day in your life, and partly because of the gorillaz logo on his apparel), but to his astonishment, you simply punched your number into his keypad, and one text reading: “hi :)” led to a plethora of late night conversations, hushed giggles shared in his bedroom, and coffee flavored kisses in the mornings (much to his roomates’ dismay).
he’s wearing that same hoodie this evening too.
the domesticity of your blooming relationship is new, but never unwelcome, so it didn’t surprise you when he asked to accompany you when you were cuddled up with him a few nights ago, haphazardly mentioning that you were planning to get a new set of acrylics soon. seob had been paying for your previous sets despite your constant disapproval, but this was his first time going with you to a booking, and it felt oddly intimate, like you were starting to enter a more serious stage of your relationship.
jongseob’s reassurance allows you to let go of your irrational fear of him dying of boredom during your appointment, and with that, you two carry onto your seven o’clock session.
“girl, that’s your man? that’s the one you were telling me about?”
are the first words that leave your nail tech’s lips as as you settle down into her usual station, setting your purse to the side, straightening your jean skirt, and adjusting your bra strap as you question the surprise written all over her face. you had spent countless of sessions with her discussing your relationship with jongseob, her even being there for the details of your distant crush on him prior to you being asked out. always the persistent type, she had been practically begging for you to bring him around these last few appointments, mentioning something about “taking a good look” at the boy who had swiftly stolen your heart.
your tech must have noticed the slight blush of embarrassment appearing on your cheeks, because she jumped to clarifying her previous statement with, “i don’t mean that in a bad way babe! he’s definitely very attractive, i was just surprised you were so shy in approaching him is all.” at these words you tilted your head a bit, only more confused about the implications of what she was attempting to tell you.
“y/n, he was staring at you the entire time you were checking in like he’d hang the stars and moon for you if you’d ask. he had that dopey lovesick look and everything. he’s obviously smitten, you have literally nothing to worry about.” she relays to you with amusement as she dips your fingertips in acetone.
you let out a deep breath you didn’t know you were holding in and quietly giggle. “really? okay i’m really glad you said that, he’s been so sweet to pay for all of my sets without me even asking him to and i was just so worried that he’d hate me forever if he got bored sitting here. i think i’m just not used to doing simple chores with him rather than elaborately planned dates” you whisper to her. you then take a peek at your boyfriend’s comfortable form lounging on one of the hot pink seats of the salon, his nintendo switch clad in one hand, and his cheek pressing against the other. you notice he only has his left airpod in, just in case you needed to call for him. your heart melts at the sight, and you finally turn your full attention back to your tech, now removing your old set of nails.
as you wait patiently in your chair you begin to lightly sway your head to the song playing on a distant salon speaker, one that your boyfriend coincidentally has on repeat each time your with him nowadays. “it’s called jasmine, it reminds me of you.” is what you remember him telling you one morning, when you woke up for the first time in his bed, wired headphones connecting you both as the dpr live track overtook the cozy atmosphere.
every now and then you and seob glance at each other from across the salon, to which you both begin breaking out into big smiles and rosy cheeks. your nail technician carries on with replicating the reference nails you showed her to a T, but not without silently noting the heart eyes you and jongseob shoot at each other everytime your eyes happen to lock. this time, he mischievously motions for you to glance at your phone, a quiet “ding!” from your cell grasping both you and your tech’s attention.
[seobie ᥫ᭡]: you look so pretty right now baby, i’m so excited to feel your nails in my hair later lol
[seobie ᥫ᭡]: and maybe scratching my back too ;)
[seobie ᥫ᭡]: omg that was so embarrassing im so sorry please look away plead im so bad at this fuck
you look away from your screen embarrassingly fast, flustered and avoiding any eye contact with both your loser boyfriend (who is wallowing in his own embarrassment) and the woman now raising her eyebrows in front of you as she waits for your nails to cure under the uv lamp.
she is so making fun of you for that next time.
“andddd we’re done! just go wash your hands and your boyfriend can pay at the desk. he looks like he’s gonna flip if he isn’t holding you in some way in the next two minutes and i really don’t need to witness that.” she exclaims, not without exaggeratedly rolling her eyes and shaking her head.
you begin to fully assess your fresh new set of acrylics, now topped off with a sparkly clear coat. your nail tech even added some oil to your cuticles to try and make up for months of self-inflicted damage. after a minute of observing, you hum in approval, deducing happily that your boyfriend is going to love the colors you chose: tangerine with hints of cherry red to subtly match with his hair.
“perfect, just like always. thank you so much!” you say while handing her a generous tip, to which she holds out her hand in refusal and shakes her head. “no tip today, just go spend some time with him, i’m so happy for you y/n, seriously.” she replies kindly. you give her a hug to say thanks and tuck the cash back into your purse, turning and making your way towards the chair your boyfriend is currently occupying as he watches you with a warm smile, hands crossed in front of his chest as he holds back a laugh.
“what’s so funny?” you question as you approach him slowly.
“i called her beforehand and sent her a tip for you, i knew you were gonna try to pay somehow.” he giggles as he stands up. you scoff, but deep down you know you should have known he would outsmart you like this.
“i can’t believe you! i’ve told you a hundred times before that i don’t want you to spend your money on me!” you try to reason with him, to which he cuts your frustration off with a simple “who’s going to take care of you then, princess? now show me your nails!” he says as he hovers his hands in front of him, a signal for you to follow suit so he can observe the result of the previous two hours of work.
you decide to drop the subject for now and let excitement take over once again at his request, bouncing up and down whilst placing your hands atop of his palms, not allowing him to speak before you explain that “they match your hair, see? i asked her to do orange and red ombre!! and i know you love stars so i also asked her to add little golden star studs on my pinky nails! what do you think babe?” you half squeal out at him, clearly awaiting his approval.
“you did this for me?” he asks.
you deflate a little, dreading the small chance that your next words will result in an underwhleming reaction from him. “well yeah, sorry if it’s weird, i just wanted to do something nice since you offered to accompany me even though you would just be sitting in your chair for two hou—” he cuts off your anxious rambling with a strong kiss to your lips, followed by both of his palms covering the sides of your face to pull you impossibly closer. you gasp from the sudden movement, and just as you close your eyes to reciprocate, your boyfriend pulls back to show you the prettiest smile you have ever seen on his face.
“i guess you like them.” you sheepishly respond, holding back a smile equally as large.
he just replies by peppering your tanned skin with tangerine flavored kisses, each peck accompanied with the words “i love you, i love you so much”.
you and jongseob finally step out of the salon hand in hand, the cool air blowing onto your faces as you squeeze your interlocked fingers. jongseob presses on the pedestrian call button with one hand as you both anticipate the streetlamp to shift to green. you fill the comfortable silence with giggles and the occasional kiss to the cheek the entire commute to the subway, uncaring of prolonged glances from onlookers. words are only spoken an hour later when you’ve finally enter the warmth of his (and practically your) bedroom. jongseob turns towards you this time, clearly not as timid as he was hours before, smirking while pronouncing,
“in case you were still wondering, that offer from my text earlier still stands…”
it’s your turn to roll your eyes and shut him up, tugging him roughly towards you with the front of his stupid hoodie as your mouths connect with an urgency you’ve never felt before, the pair of you hurriedly falling on top of his bed as your nails make contact with his scalp.
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in the quiet of the night, considered by some as early hours of the morning, jongseob holds your bare frame tightly against his own as he strokes his hand along your freckled back. your warm breaths tuck into the small crevices of his chest as your tangerine tinted nails draw hearts lightly into his skin, and with that, the two of you gradually lull into a peaceful slumber, but not before you look up at him and whisper,
“i did it for you.”
a/n: mwahahahahahahahaha it’s finally out.. thank u for being patient!! it was honestly so motivating to see that despite the fact that so many people had never read my writing before, their love for jongseob made them crave this fic soooo much LMFAOO we all are so down bad for this man it’s a bit insane. anyways like i said i haven’t written for years so this was short and a little choppy but i tried my best and hopefully i’ll get better with time ^_^ anyways i’ll be finishing up my next fic soon and then i’ll start working on requests!! thank u for reading, it means a lot to me <3
please do not repost my writing!
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#jongseob#jongseob x reader#p1h#p1h jongseob#p1harmony#kpop writers#p1harmony x reader#kim jongseob#piwon#p1harmony scenarios#p1harmony drabbles
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needy jongseob because in my mind he was just an awkward inexperienced guy before he met you !!!
kinda (or very) sub!seob, soft dom!reader, (but a hint at the end that they're both switches) handjob, slight overstim, nicknames, kissing, SO WHINY JONGSEOB, aftercare, reader n seob are the same age
first post kinda nervous 😳 i’m not fully fluent in english plz don’t bully me
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you love the way jongseob looks up at you through his eyelashes. his lips are parted slightly, his gaze full of need, his breath coming out slightly ragged. he's so unbelievably horny, and it's more apparent than ever.
"please," he whispers with a slight whine. "please touch me.."
"needy, aren't we?" you hum teasingly. he lifts his hips up, whining again.
"it's been too long.." he pouts slightly. "and you always make me feel so good."
"yeah?" you hum, moving your hand up his thigh teasingly.
"i'll be good for you, i'll be so good, please, just touch me," he pleads.
he sounds so beautiful, and you can't help but comply. you tug at the waistband of his sweatpants before pulling them down to reveal his erection.
he lets out a soft moan as the colder air of the room hits his exposed skin. he's completely hard, his cock twitching slightly as he waits for your touch.
you smirk at the amount of pre-cum leaking out of him. "i haven't even touched you and you're already making a mess, huh?" you tease.
"i can't help it," the blonde breathes out. "you make me so needy.."
"what do you need?" you hum.
"need you to make me cum," he mumbles nervously, his voice barely audible.
"speak up, sweetheart."
"make me cum, please, i'll be good," jongseob says desperately.
you let out a low, approving hum before wrapping your fingers around his dick. he lets out a breathy whimper, his hips bucking uo needily.
you begin stroking him, your movements slow and teasing at first.
"i'm.. so close already," he moans.
"hold it, baby," you command softly, making him whine slightly.
you speed up your strokes, making him moan loudly. he tries to hold it in, he really does, but you're making it impossible for him.
he lets out pathetic, breathy moans as your skilled movements guide him closer to the edge. his fingers dig into the bedsheets as he tries to hold his release for a bit longer.
"i'll- i'm cumming," he gasps, unable to control himself any more. you don't have time to react before he shoots his sperm out, painting his lower stomach and your hand.
you smirk at the sight of him falling apart, and you continue stroking his spent cock through his release.
he squirms under your touch, the slight overstimulation you're giving him mixing in with the pleasure of his orgasm.
"so sensitive," he whimpers. "kiss me?"
your smirk melts into a soft smile at his request, and you lean down to press your lips on his. the kiss is short but sweet, leaving you both craving for more.
you let go of his now softening cock, reaching for a wet towel you prepared earlier. you clean him up gently, before you press a soft peck on his lips.
"you did so well," you hum softly. he smiles sleepily. "you too," he whispers back.
"don't fall asleep yet, we have to change the sheets," you say with a soft giggle.
"we can change them later," jongseob murmurs, reaching his arms out to wrap them around your waist and pull you close. "want to be close to you," he whispers.
you wrap your arms around him in return, and he nuzzles his head in the crook of your neck.
you lay in silence for a few moments before he speaks up. "i'll fuck you so good tomorrow, if you'll let me," he murmurs against your neck.
you chuckle softly. "is that a promise?"
"absolutely. i love you."
"i love you more."
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a/n: i don't like my writing here but um. yeah! i haven't written in english in so long.. lmk if y'all enjoyed ^^
this was lowkey soo rushed.. my piwon fanfic writer debut anyway LOL lmk if anyone wants to be moots
#jongseob smut#jongseob x reader#jongseob imagines#jongseob fluff#p1harmony x reader#p1harmony smut#p1harmony imagines#p1harmony hard hours#p1harmony hard thoughts#jongseob hard hours#jongseob x you#kim jongseob#p1h jongseob#piwon smut#p1harmony x you
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Thoughts on hyung in Beyond Evil.
1. Who calls whom hyung?
With the help of the scriptbook, the occurrences I could find in which someone directly addresses another person hyung are as follows:
Oh Ji Hoon (to Lee Dong Sik): 동식이 형!
Han Joo Won (to Kwon Hyuk): 형 결혼할 사람을 왜 우리 아버지한테 물어봐.
Kwak Oh Seob (to Nam Sang Bae): 형 요즘 또라이 수집해?
Lee Dong Sik (to Kang Jin Mook): 형 먹으라고 사 온 ��야.
Oh Ji Hoon (to Kang Jin Mook): 형.
Oh Ji Hwa (to Kang Jin Mook): 형, 이리 와서 앉아요.*
Kang Do Soo (to Lee Dong Sik): 형 지금 체포된 거거든?
Lee Sang Yeob (to Lee Dong Sik): 근데 형... 저 어떻게든 잡아야 돼요.
* Hyung is used when a boy/man calls another boy/man older than him casually, but in the past, some women (usually in their 20s-30s) also used it, thinking oppa sounds unnecessarily intimate and/or "feminine."
2. Why does Ji Hoon call Dong Sik (and even Jin Mook) hyung instead of ahjussi?
The age gap with which you can call someone hyung is not exactly set, but personally, I feel like it is around ten years or less. Mostly, that is the case in the show:
Han Joo Won: 27 / Kwon Hyuk: 34 -> seven years
Kwak Oh Seob: 52 / Nam Sang Bae: 59 -> seven years
Lee Dong Sik: 40 / Kang Jin Mook: 45 -> five years
Oh Ji Hwa: 40 / Kang Jin Mook: 45 -> five years
Kang Do Soo: 34 / Lee Dong Sik: 40 -> six years
Lee Sang Yeob: 27 / Lee Dong Sik: 37 (in 2017) -> ten years
However, Ji Hoon is 14 years younger than Dong Sik and 19 years than Jin Mook, but he still calls both hyung. Why? My theories are: a) even though he is much younger than Ji Hwa, Ji Hoon perceives that he and she are in the same peer group/generation as they are siblings, and because Ji Hwa is friends with Dong Sik (as in the Korean way), it is natural to call him hyung, b) Ji Hoon has been used to hear Ji Hwa and Dong Sik calling Jin Mook hyung since his childhood, so it has stuck with him, and/or c) either or both of Dong Sik and Jin Mook thought being called as ahjussi made them feel old, so they asked Ji Hoon to use hyung instead.
3. Why can I not imagine Joo Won calling Dong Sik hyung (even post-canon and in fics)?
Calling someone hyung is not just about age gaps; there should be a certain level of friendliness/intimacy between the two people. And in a lot of cases, it builds on time they spend together. Joo Won calls Hyuk hyung because they have known each other for a long time and are almost like family. Also, it might be worth noting that Joo Won was a teenager when he met Hyuk for the first time; he must have been angry at and distant towards Han Ki Hwan, but a boy is still a boy, and surely Hyuk is the one who helped and was there for the younger when he was "vulnerable." If they met after becoming a police officer and a prosecutor respectively, I do not think Joo Won would have called Hyuk hyung, even if the latter tried his best to be kind and helpful to the former.
Now, let us apply the same "rules" to Dong Sik. Joo Won has known him personally for only about five months. (The "one year" after does not count, during which they did not really interact with each other.) They were not even on good terms mostly. Even though they "mend" their relationship at the end, they cannot completely forget all the grief and regret. And of course, there is the age gap of 13 years. But most importantly, Joo Won's personality is far from embracing and treating others casually -- such as easy smiles, physical touches, small talks, endearments, etc. Therefore, even if he and Dong Sik start dating at some point, what I can see Joo Won using is "Lee Dong Sik-ssi" or "Dong Sik-ssi," not hyung.
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jongseob x y/n smut
includes: first time, sex, oral sex, making out
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“y/n!” jongseob yelled after you turned away from him to start walking home.
the two of you had met up for a cup of coffee earlier that afternoon and hours went by of just strolling in the park and talking about life. before you knew it, it was already almost 10pm and the only light you shared was from the light post above you.
you turn around to look at him and tilt your head, “yeah?” you ask.
he rubs his neck with his hand, mumbling, “do you wanna come over? i’m not ready to say goodnight to you yet.”
you pucker your lips, in thought. “but jongseob~ we’ve already been together all day. aren’t you sick of me?” you joke around.
he raises an eyebrow, “well… are you sick of me?” he asks back, crossing his arms together.
“fine, i’ll come over for a bit…” you walk back towards him, your hand occasionally brushing against his which made you too excited.
when you walked into jongseobs house behind him, a hint smell of cologne filled the air, with a bit of freshness behind it. it’s exactly what he smelled like. you had never been over to his house before. the two of you had really only gotten close this last month — you met in a college program last semester and now you feel like you can’t go a day without wanting to see his handsome face. it was obvious that the both of you liked eachother (a lot) but neither of you could actually make a move. so when jongseob invited you over tonight, you wondered if maybe it would lead to something — maybe even a kiss at least.
“you thirsty?” jongseob asks, opening up the cupboard to grab two empty glasses.
you nod, sitting on his stool that was tucked into the wooden bar table. his house was dark however very tidy.
jongseob pours a glass of orange juice, making a mimosa. as he hands it to you, he smiles and you catch that cute snaggletooth of his which you had grown to love. you take a sip and smile, nodding with approval.
he puts his hand out and nods his head at you, telling you to follow him without using any words. a glass in your hands and both your empty hands holding eachothers softly, you walk into his living room.
one drink after another, about an hour passes and you can really start to feel the drinks kicking.
“you doing okay? too many drinks?” jongseob asks.
“no i’m fine, thanks though seob,” you smile. you notice his cheeks getting flushed and you wonder if it’s because of the short nickname you gave him.
jongseob stretches out and sighs. “are you doing okay?” you ask him.
“you’re too pretty.” he says, refusing to make eye contact.
“what?” you sit up a bit, looking at him, waiting for him to look back at you. but he doesn’t.
“jongseob?” you ask, eventually tilting your head in front of his face and his eyes narrow up to yours.
“fuck…” he mumbles, his eyes moving from yours down to your lips.
you can feel your face getting flushed, unsure of what to say. before you can even think, you put your hands on his cheeks and lean in, giving him a deep kiss. he doesn’t refuse, instead he kisses you back much more passionately, finding your hips with his hands and pulling you on top of his thighs. without breaking the kiss, you automatically move your hips against jongseobs waist, causing a soft moan to escape his lips. and then he pauses, his hands gently on your waist still.
“i’ve never done this before.” he blurts out. and the corner of your lips curve into a smile. giggling, you peck his lips and nod. “i’ll go easy then,” you say softly. “unless you don’t want me to keep going?” you ask with honesty.
“nonono- this is all i’ve been wanting y/n…”
and with that, you kneel down on the floor in front of the couch and watch as jongseob fiddles with his zipper to undo his pants. it didn’t take long for them to be wrapped around his ankles. and that’s when you finally got to see his size. his glistening pink tip that matched the color of his lips. he was uncut which you loved, slowly peeling down the foreskin to reveal his whole tip. you mouth was basically drooling and with every little touch you gave him, jongseob would twitch and quiver, as all of this was so new to him.
you gathered a pile of spit in your mouth before letting it drip down his cock, the sight you gave him made him bite his lip down. with your lips forming a small ‘o’ you wrap your mouth around his tip, slowly pushing more of him into your mouth as you watch jongseobs reaction from below him.
“fuck- oh my god.” he mumbles, breath shaking and his thighs shivering as you push him deeper into your mouth. he had to lean his head back to rest against the couch because he could swear if he keeps watching you suck him like that, he might just cum already.
you slowly tap his cock against your tongue after a few minutes of lapping at it, and you stand up. “sorry seob… i don’t think i can wait much longer,” you tell him, pulling your panties down after your pants as you reveal your cunt to him. you watch his cock twitch at the sight of you which only makes you hornier.
just as you climb on top of him, lining up his cock with your entrance you hear him mumble, “wait…”
and you quickly look up at him, “do you want me to stop? i’m sorry-”
“nono, uh… shouldn’t we use protection?” he asks, stroking his cock softly with his hand.
you shrug, “i’m on the pill…”
and before you could even prepare yourself, jongseob was already crashing into your wet pussy. the stretch was unreal and made you groan, falling onto his chest as you get used to his size. all he keeps doing is apologizing but his cock just keeps plummeting into you. you couldn’t even remember the last time you had sex, so the way he was fucking into you was almost painful — but you were enjoying it — the wet sounds, the moans, and the way jongseobs nails were digging into your waist.
“holy fuck y/n- you feel… so… so good.” jongseobs movements underneath you started to feel erratic so you took control and began bouncing on his cock, putting your hands on his shoulders to hold yourself up. it didn’t even take minutes to feel his cock let loose against your walls. hearing him moaning so loudly, whining so softly as you put your forehead against his, and feeling his cum spurt in you was enough for you to let yourself come undone on him. you were in shock as that was the first time you had ever finished from being with someone else before.
as you slowly let yourself off of his sensitive cock, jongseob grabs your neck softly and kisses your lips passionately.
“we’ll be needing to do that again sometime soon, y/n.”
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can u do the “stories i posted for my crush to see” w seob 🙏🏽
Pics I posted for my crush to see - Kim Jongseob
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SHES BACKKKKKKKK!!
ok but seriously im back and im sry for being for like wayyy too long but its ok cause now im like abt to be back on my writing grind 💪💪
anyways LOVEEE YAAA 🩷🩷
ps the jiung one is coming very very soon
#fanfic#kpop fanfic#fluff#tumblr girls#gaslight gatekeep girlboss#p1h x reader#p1h jongseob#kim jongseob#cute#piwon x reader#piwon#piwon fluff#piwon jongseob#my root came 2005
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In relation to the new Seob tiktok I saw a post asking when did he become the cuntiest piwon member and I think that being basically brought up by the 01 liners will do that to you
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a lot of you are not familiar with my obsession with seobe but i feel like even less of you know about my obsession with uncle vanya. if i'm posting about seobe it means i'm going through a mental breakdown, but if i ever post about uncle vanya know that i'm actively preparing my suicide.
#gospoža dafina is one of those characters where i say she's just like me half serious half jokingly#but when i say vanya's just like me i am being a hundred 100% serious#he should've killed the professor#ura.txt#seobe posting
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hiiiiiii could i request part two of seob confessing??? if you have the time ❤️❤️
of course i have time! sorry it took me a while, i’ve been super busy the last few days but i did get it done!!
pt. 1
tw: swearing, mentions of a hit and run (not actual details, just mentioning!), crimes/police mentioned
an: sorry to interrupt the ateez posts, but i got the idea in my head and i couldn’t just.. not write it, but i hope you enjoyed it anon<3
if you like what you see, you can read more of what i’ve written here!
and as always, don’t be a stranger :)
#cass doesn’t shut up#reader insert#p1h x reader#p1harmony x reader#p1h jongseob#p1h imagines#piwon imagines#piwon x reader#piwon fluff#piwon fanfic#piwon smau#p1harmony x you#p1h smau
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【Intro】
Olá :D
Talvez a maioria de vocês me conheça pelo meu blog do BTS, e se for mesmo o caso oi de novo amorzinho rs, mas para quem não me conhece ainda eu sou a Maka!
Fiz esse blog aqui para poder escrever sobre grupos além do Bangtan, mas deixar separado por questões de organização própria mesmo (lá já escrevo sobre eles há muito tempo e não quero misturar, sou perfeccionista demais pra isso). Não vou abandonar lá, é óbvio, ainda estou seguindo minha lista de pedidos inacabavel, mas também sinto muita vontade de escrever sobre outros grupos dos quais sou stan então cá estamos nós!
𝔾𝕣𝕦𝕡𝕠𝕤:
Seventeen (♡)
Tomorrow X Togheter (♡)
P1harmony (não escrevo smut com o Soul e o Seob !!) (♡)
Ateez (♡)
NCT127 (♡)
NCT Dream
WAYV
Monsta X (♡)
Riize (não escrevo smut com o Anton !!)
Stray Kids
Enhypen (não escrevo smut com o Jungwon e o Niki !!)
Mamamoo
Black Pink
(G)I-dle
Além dos grupos posso também escrever sobre essas duas bandas:
The Rose (♡)
Xdinary Heroes
Observações:
~ Caso tenha mais algum artista que não esteja na lista, me pergunte, talvez eu tenha apenas esquecido mesmo (caso contrario eu lhe aviso que não o conheço o suficiente ^-^)
~ Os meus grupos UTTS estão marcados com (♡), então a qualidade dos posts para estes provavelmente será melhor por eu conhecer os membros melhor!!
~ Eu não escrevo smut com integrantes que são mais novos que eu por não me sentir confortável fazendo isso, mesmo que já sejam maiores de idade :)
𝕋𝕚𝕡𝕠𝕤 𝕕𝕖 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕥:
Reactions (podem ser mais curtas ou mais desenvolvidas)
Scenarios (feita em tópicos)
Imagines (mais longos e desenvolvidos)
Fake chats (mensagens de texto)
Domestic!grupo escolhido (pequenos imagines de cenários do cotidiano)
Observações:
~ Caso tenha mais algum tipo de post que não esteja aqui, pode me mandar, e eu farei o meu melhor para cumpri-lo!
~ Ás vezes eu posso acabar mudando o tipo do post caso o tema que pedir não se encaixe bem, sinto muito por isso, mas é para não ficar ruim!
𝓡𝓮𝓰𝓻����𝓼 𝓰𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓼:
▪︎ Por favor, seja respeitose !! ~ Eu escrevo tudo aqui de coração, e por hobbie! Então se puder mandar os pedidos de forma educada, é também ser compreensível com minhas possíveis demoras para post, eh agradeço!
▪︎ Alguns temas eu não irei escrever sobre, por não me sentir bem !! ~ Alguns deles são traição, abuso sexual, violência doméstica, entre outros; também posso sempre não aceitar pedidos por não me agradar com o tema!
▪︎ Sempre que possível, especifique o gênero que gostaria que fosse escrito (feminino/masculino/neutro) !! ~ Caso não o faça eu irei escolher o que eu desejar k
Isso é tudo!! Espero que goste dos posts, e se for necessário, não hesite em me mandar mensagem!
#reactions#imagines#scenarios#kpop#pt - br#txt#seventeen#p1harmony#ateez#nct#nct127#nct dream#wayv#monsta x#riize#enhypen#stray kids#mamamoo#black pink#g idle#the rose#xdinary heroes#intro#regras
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Would you write shota smut 💖
tysmmmmm for being my first ask !! I cannot explain how happy I was when I got this ask !! 。゚(゚´ω`゚)゚。
☆*:.。. o( Late Night Calls)o .。.:*☆
Warning: phone sex, mutual masturbaition, main focus on soul, voice kink (not sure what it’s called) gn!reader, praise, SOUL IS LEGAL BTW. HES TURNING 20 THIS YEAR I BELIEVE
The utop1a tour was a lot, not only on you but soul aswell.
poor boy was horny and you weren’t around, what sucks more is he had to share a room with seob, making jerking off even harder not harder then him though.
From the fansigns to the performances he was just done, he needed to relive some stress. He waited till seob was asleep to call you.
As soon as you answered he couldn’t help but whine “ynnie..” he was already palming himself. “m’so hard.. miss you so much..” he pulled down his shorts, his length slightly hitting his stomach and his tip red and angry
“Then touch yourself, you’ve done it before..” you encourage, as soon as you do he begins to stroke himself, soft moans leaving his lips. “N-need to.. see you..” he said breathily, turning on his camera and positioning it against the wall in front of him, showing you what he’s doing. he threw his head back when he saw you turn on your camera, wearing nothing and touching yourself, despite barely even touching himself he was already close most likely from being lent up for months now. “Good boy.. doing so good” you praise, not missing the way he face turns red and he spreads his legs wider for you to ogle at. he was already leaking so much precum when his moans got a bit higher pitched, they became more like incoherent begs. “i-I’m gonna cum..!” He squeaked out. he shut his eyes tight and his body slightly shaking from the pleasure, everything a blur for a moment, and when he caught his breath and opened his eyes he had cum more then he had in awhile, his thighs, hand and chest had a bit on it. when he had realized what he had done he blushed and quickly said “goodnight” and “I love you” to you, getting up and washing his hands and wiping off his chest and thighs. when he went back to bed seob gave him a weird look and went back to playing his game
taglist!: @kittyxnoa
let me know if you want to be added to the tag list, you MUST have your age somewhere on your blog if you want to be added for nsfw posts.
#soul#kpop#p1harmony#felix thirsts★彡#haku shota#p1h#p1harmony smut#soul smut#haku shota x reader#ahhhhhhhhh#screaming crying throwing up#omg omg omg#i love him#i love you#holy shit#i wrote this is in like 30 mins
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Safe In Your Skin ☆ Keeseob
☆ 18+ mdni
☆ keeho x jongseob
☆ wc: 2.2k
warnings: major character death, slight dubcon, depiction of violence, guns, knives, anal sex, hate sex, angst
a/n: this is in collaboration with bff @strawberry-seob ! from a rough draft on frantic fanfic i spruced this fic up to what it is today, while they've got their own posted! <3
There was a lot that came with Keeho’s profession. He could deal with the bulk of it, like the constant late night calls or the weekly dry cleaners run to get the stains off his clothes. There had been a handful of times though where his walls would crumble around him and he could no longer keep on the external coldness he wore. He’d sleep in his bloodied clothes, and there wouldn't be anything he could do to control the hot tears that would fill his eyes whenever he blinked. His shaking exhales displaying the emotions he desperately tried to bury.
This was not one of those times.
Wind blew his hair back in tuffs as he sat on a building’s rooftop that accommodated in his line of fire. Suppressing down the last of his humanity, there wasn't anything distracting Keeho when he pulled the trigger back, his mind free of any previous compassion. With the shot connecting, there wasn't anything else keeping him there as the brisk wind bit at his cheeks. His victim wouldn't wake up tomorrow, but he was free to go home and rest. His job was done.
His breath got caught in his throat when he fell back onto the concrete from an excessive force. Body weight pressed down on him, not allowing him to move from his position on the ground. There was a sudden sharp pain in his side that pierced through his skin. His reaction was delayed enough for the assailant to knock his gun out of his hands, leaving Keeho defenseless.
That didn't stop him from fighting back. Instincts taking over, Keeho used his shoulder to push off his attacker, which was in no way hard to do. He was a lightweight, and no match to his upper body strength. Managing to get back onto his feet, Keeho was able to see who had just stuck a knife into his side.
“Jongseob?” Keeho furrowed his brows. “What the fuck are you doing here?”
Jongseob snickered, showing off his tooth that jutted out from his smile. “Why do you think?”
Keeho felt his pulse quicken, taking over his senses from the dull pain in his hip. Not giving him the luxury to respond, Jongseob swiped his feet out to kick Keeho onto the concrete rooftop. Jongseob’s knife was still sticking out from his side, contorting with his every move. Keeho fell onto his back, allowing Jongseob to get back on top of him.
Throwing most of his weight onto Keeho’s chest, Jongseob sat there with his hand reaching
back to grip the handle of his knife. “I need this back.”
A new pain enveloped his torso as Jongseob removed the knife, blood beginning to soak the skin and clothing surrounding the wound. They both knew he could bleed out like that. Despite this, Keeho was still able to overpower him, using his legs to flip Jongseob off, reversing the roles so that he was now above him. The sound of Jongseob’s knife clanked onto the concrete as it slipped out of his grip, loud and soon forgotten. Lifting himself up and keeping his legs on either side of Jongseob’s hips, Keeho threw his first punch, square in the blonde's jaw.
He wound up his other balled fist to send another punch on the opposite side, hitting Jongseob’s cheek. His smile had faded, but it wasn't completely gone until Keeho’s elbow collided with his throat, knocking the wind out of him.
Gasping for air, Jongseob began to claw at Keeho’s placed arm, begging for another breath. He only let up his hold when his cheeks changed from a bright red to a deep purple, making Jongseob sputter out a cough as his chest rose and fell rapidly. Keeho took it as an opportunity to grab a fistful of Jongseob's shirt, some type of black compression tee that clung to his small frame.
Jongseob’s eyes were wide now, fear creeping into his once smug expression. “What are you going to do? Kill me first? You could never do that,” He spat, blood and saliva landing on Keeho’s face.
Flashes of his past played in Keeho’s head, his knuckles turning white as he stared down Jongseob. He remembered when they were both younger, how baby faced Jongseob once was and the brightness in his eyes. He had shed away all of his childlike features like a butterfly does with its chrysalis, emerging as a man Keeho didn't recognize.
Keeho’s grip tightened. “I won't have to,” He pulled Jongseob closer, their faces mere inches from each other. “You’ll end up doing it yourself.”
Jongseob tried to wiggle free, but Keeho’s grip was too strong. His hold was steady as his eyes settled on the bruise that was forming on Jongseob’s cheekbone. It looked like one of his rings had swiped against the skin, leaving a cut that was slowly oozing blood.
“You’ve become complacent,” Jongseob said, voice thick with disdain. “You’re stuck, doing the same dirty work while I’ve been climbing the ladder. This is the last thing I needed to do to push myself past you.”
Did Keeho even remember the feeling of his lips on Jongseob's? Was there ever a time where he didn't loathe the younger, his once delicate touch becoming vicious and cruel. There wasn't anything stopping him now from ending the boy's misery. Keeho pushed himself away with force, creating a new space between the two of them.
“You were a mistake,” Keeho’s body had become tense once getting back onto his feet. His pain was turning numb. “Always been too fucking greedy.”
Jongseob lunged at him, but Keeho was faster. He sidestepped, sending Jongseob back onto the ground head first. He picked himself up on his hands and knees quickly but not without a groan, blood dripping from his now scuffed face. Keeho didn't give him time to recover by kicking him square in the stomach.
Getting thrown onto his back, Jongseob coughed, followed by a delayed deep breath. Keeho took a step towards him, fists clenched, ready to end this. Staring down at Jongseob’s heaving chest made his vision blur, hesitation settling in his gut. He looked away.
“Do it. I dare you,” Jongseob spat hoarsely.
Keeho could feel blood begin to dry on his chin, not knowing if it was his or Jongseob's. His words rattled in his brain, not having the same power as they once had. The defiance in Jongseob was something Keeho no longer flinched at.
The rooftop felt colder now, the wind biting through to Keeho’s wound, the pain settling deeper into his subconscious. He placed the heel of his foot on top on Jongseob���s chest, keeping him in place.
“You came here in hopes that I killed you,” Keeho ended his sentence with a snicker. “You’re so cute.”
Jongseob had grabbed ahold of Keeho's ankle, trying his best to shove his foot off of him. He was now vulnerable, weakened by the blow to his stomach, and Keeho pressing more and more of his body weight into his chest. There was a moment where he swore he would break through his rib cage, sinking down to squish his organs into a paste. And then it was gone.
Keeho removed his foot to replace his touch with his hands, reaching to turn Jongseob so that he was now on his stomach. Even in his docile state, there was still something dangerous about Jongseob, looking like a cornered snake– ready to strike with whatever venom he had left.
Keeho got down to straddle the back of Jongseob’s thighs. They were both just wearing athletic gear, black joggers that were easy to slip down. Keeho hooked his thumbs around the waistband of his pants and slide them off, taking his briefs along with them.
He didn't waste any time doing the same to Jongseob. Pulling them down as far as he could, Keeho revealed just enough to show off his ass. Meager and pale, Keeho’s palms could cup almost the entirety of each cheek, his hands immediately going to knead at the tender flesh.
“Steph,” Jongseob breathed out. It wasn't a protest or a plea, but maybe something in between. The nickname made Keeho freeze, more flashes of his past running through his head.
It only stalled him for a second, not stopping Keeho from wrapping his hand around his growing cock, dragging it slowly against the shaft. He thrusted his hips forward and down, guiding the head of his cock to the soft cleft of Jongseob’s ass cheeks.
“You’re gonna let me fuck you before killing me, right?” Keeho had begun to burrow himself in between Jongseob’s ass, the wet leakage coming from the tip of his cock acting as lubricant as he began to slide back and forth. He was only rutting against him, using his hands to press the fat of Jongseob’s ass closer together to try and envelope his cock even further.
“Answer me. I know you remember the rules,” Keeho barked, his shallow thrusts refusing to pause.
It was like the venom that had previously been coursing through Jongseob had been drained, leaving him meek, almost gentle underneath Keeho. “Yes.”
“Yes what?” Keeho paused his hips. He left the tip of his cock resting against Jongseob’s hole.
“Fuck me, you annoying piece of shit,” Jongseob bit back, the fire inside of him clearly not completely stomped out.
“You ask so nicely,” Keeho teased, before abruptly sinking his cock inside of the tight heat he was beginning to forget.
“Ah– Go slower, you maniac,” Jongseob winced, reaching back to place the palm of his hand against Keeho’s thigh, as if that would dampen his sudden movement at all.
Keeho wasn't listening. “I know you like it this way. Not too wet, just enough so that I can stick it in. You like feeling me drag inside of you,” he was rolling his hips back only to ram his cock forward at a punishing speed. “Can't have it any other way. You’ll always love being my little sex doll.”
He had Jongseob pinned below him, legs together, his ass spread out by one of Keeho’s hands. Out in the open like this, the sky glaring down at them, Keeho could feel how goosebumps had begun to form on Jongseob’s skin. They were paired with breathy moans escaping his mouth, not being able to hide behind his rough exterior any longer.
Keeho's orgasm pooled in the pit of his stomach when Jongseob finally turned his head, revealing how his bangs had stuck to his forehead from sweat, and how red his cheeks had gotten. His eyes were closed, showing off his long lashes, something Keeho never wanted to admit jealousy over. It made him drive his cock faster, deeper, the sound of slapping skin following his every move.
“Will you just cum in me already?” Jongseob snarkily ordered.
It warranted a laugh from Keeho. “Don't tell me you came already. You’re all sensitive now, is that right?”
“No–, hey, wait!” Jongseob screeched, right before Keeho pulled out, flipping him onto his back.
The new position gave Keeho the ability to see how Jongseob had cum stanned on the front of his black quarter zip and a deflated dick that sat limply at his pelvis. There was no fighting now, with Jongseob only trying to hide his red face with raised forearms.
“Fine,” Keeho started, taking his cock into his hand to guide it back into Jongseob. “I’ll fill you up until you’re full.”
He began his animalistic pace again, this time hitching one of Jongseob’s legs over his shoulder. Keeho’s task was clear, and yet the push he needed to get over the edge seemed far off in the distance. His eyes squeezed shut, he did his best to try and get lost in the feeling of Jongseob around him.
It was different this time. Keeho remembered how they used to fight, but it was never serious, and it always led them to moments like this. There wasn't the same spark of animosity that was once lighthearted, instead becoming much more malicious.
Choking out a cry, Keeho shakily stilled as he came. It was drawn out and messy, completely draining himself inside of Jongseob. White noise filled his ears until it didn't.
When he was dry and spent, Keeho dropped Jongseob's leg, the ecstasy of his cock cocooned inside of him turning into something more… painful?
It was dull at first, like his body had to adjust to the new found feeling. It then grew, starting from his neck, reaching up to his face and down to his chest. There was now a dampness at the collar of his shirt.
Keeho opened his closed eyes to see how he was now staring up at the ceiling. He was on his back, gasping for air that never seemed to fill his lungs. His vision began to blur into hazy static. He could hear Jongseob talking, but he couldn't register any of the words.
Then it was pitch black.
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welcome p1eces! we have finally made it to the second stage of piwontober 24’! writers have been assigned, prompts and dates are ready, and we are so excited to share this collaborative event with everyone here on the p1harmony tumblr community <3
we would also like to thank you all for applying <3 we tried to distribute the works as evenly as possible amongst members but you can always dm us with concerns! me and @sxfterhearts are here to guide and work with you all throughout this event!! if you feel as if you cannot post in a timely manner, or if you are one of the writers with two works and it’s too stressful to manage, don’t hesitate to reach out! we want this experience to be fun and not stressful 🧡
wc minimum: 1k words <3
note: this page/link will be the the full masterlist as well! we will link each work under each day as they are posted so this will be the main post to refer to from now on! also, writers have the option to choose as many prompts as they want from the three choices, so be aware that not all of them will be used in every work depending on what the writer envisions for the story 💟
PROMPT LIST + ASSIGNED WRITERS
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DAY 1: lingerie/first time/degradation with yoon keeho
writer: @hrts4christian
DAY 2: deep throating/wet dream/cum eating with choi taeyang
writer: @jiungsdaisy
DAY 3: phonesex/sexting/foreplay/dystopia with choi jiung
writer: @sxfterhearts
DAY 4: hunter/prey/blindfold/forced orgasm with haku shota
writer: @kissoulie
DAY 5: food play/biting/marks/drunk sex with hwang intak
writer: @kisseobie
DAY 6: roleplay/reunion sex/discipline with kim jongseob
writer: @strawberry-seob
DAY 7: praise kink/spanking/corruption with yoon keeho
writer: @written-by-3racha
DAY 8: gunplay/dirty talk/stockholm syndrome with choi taeyang
writer: @strawberry-seob
DAY 9: threesome/aftercare/gangbang with choi jiung & hwang intak
writer: @starryjiung
DAY 10: mirror sex/orgasm denial/amnesia with haku shota
writer: @seobover
DAY 11: sensory deprivation/public sex/choking with kim jongseob
writer: @yummyyumberries
DAY 12: pregnancy/formal wear/daddy kink with choi taeyang
writer: @jiungsdaisy
DAY 13: make-up sex/face sitting/blackmail with choi jiung
writer: @playerninth
DAY 14: overstimulation/massaging/begging with hwang intak
writer: @wispyxjae
DAY 15: double penetration/oral sex/jealousy with haku shota & kim jongseob
writer: @kisseobie
DAY 16: bath/shower sex/fingering/torture with yoon keeho
writer: @starryjiung
DAY 17: face-fucking/anal sex/shame/guilt with choi taeyang
writer: @sunflowerseob
DAY 18: hate/angry sex/competence kink/forced marriage with choi jiung
writer: @sxfterhearts
DAY 19: breath play/body worship/slave/master with hwang intak
writer: @leepace
DAY 20: hair-pulling/thigh riding/bondage with haku shota
writer: @seobover
DAY 21: size difference/window/balcony sex/powerplay with kim jongseob
writer: @kisseobie
DAY 22: sleepy sex/lactation kink/stalking with yoon keeho
writer: @written-by-3racha
DAY 23: sub/dom/temperature play/captive with choi taeyang
writer: @jiungsdaisy
DAY 24: seduction/against a wall/somnophilia with choi jiung
writer: @sminiac
DAY 25: breeding/masturbation/harem with ot6 p1harmony
writer: @kisseobie
DAY 26: A/B/O/accidental stimulation/incest with hwang intak
writer: @leepace
DAY 27: sixty-nine/glory hole/voyeurism with haku shota
writer: @kissoulie
DAY 28: creampie/edging/sex pollen with kim jongseob
writer: @sunflowerseob
DAY 29: age difference/teasing/forbidden with yoon keeho
writer: @hakuheartsoul
DAY 30: FREE CHOICE with yoon keeho
writer: @hrts4kyo
thank you 💝
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feel free share this post as widely as possible with your writer friends and use #piwontober24 to spread the word!
note for hashtags: use the prompt list #dlkinktober2024 and potentially tag the user @dreamlandcreations for prompt credits! writers, once again, please make sure to use the hashtag #piwontober24 under your writings so that they are easier to navigate for readers! happy smut writing! ✶
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I FORGOT TO ASK HOW THE PIWON CONCERT WENT BSFFFFF, how was my man😝
he was looking a little TOO fine 🤭 jiung wasn’t there to distract me so i was watching with heart eyes hehe,, but when the voice message from jiung played i screamed my head off…🫣
i already posted most of my seob photos but here is a video i took (i didn’t take a lot cause my camera is shit and i knew i could just look up boston p1harmony to find a BUNCH of photos so i just lived in the moment 😍)
MAKE SOME NOISEEEE *while my camera is dying*
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