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How do you think angry sex with Chris would go? Like, after a fight, maybe a jealousy fit? We all know he is hella respectful, but I truly believe in this case his mouth is spitting fire. The degradation is on another level, he'd say and do the most messed up shit. Of course, afterwards, he would be a puddle to your feet.

Jealous

synopsis: Chan seems to think you and Jisung are a little too close.. and he gets a little jealous…

tags: smut, afab!reader, possessive (lowkey kinda toxic chan i think. idk but he’s very possessive), degradation, unprotected sex

a/n: idk what to think of this? I lowkey hate it lol, but let me know what you think!

You, Jisung, Minho, and Chan are hanging out in Jisung and Minho’s shared dorm. You’re currently curled up on the floor near the coffee table, practically leaning into Jisung as the two of you share a ridiculous story from when you went out to eat earlier that week. His hand brushes your arm while he mimics someone’s voice and you double over laughing.

Across the room, Chan watched. He’s sat on the couch, one ankle resting on his opposite knee, jaw tight, arm sling over the back like he’s comfortable—but he’s not. His eyes flick to you, then to Jisung, then back to you again.

Your laughter is too.. free. Jisung is sat way too close. And you haven’t looked in Chan’s direction once in the past ten minutes.

He tells himself it’s nothing. You love him, not Jisung. But the way that you tilt your head at him with that soft smile, it stabs at something hot and unsettling in his chest.

You finally—finally—glance over to him. Chan’s gaze doesn’t waver. The look in his eyes is a little darker than usual, hooded and unreadable, but you don’t comment on it. You just offer a soft smile before standing up.

“I’ll be right back,” you say, the words directed more towards Jisung than him, as you head your way down the hall towards the bathroom.

The second the door closes behind you, Chan pushes himself to stand and quietly slips out of the room following right behind you. You’re halfway though washing your hands when there’s a soft knock on the door. “…It’s me.” comes Chan’s voice.

You blink, staring at the closed door.

“Can you let me in?”

Your stomach flips, you unlock the door and crack it open. Chan doesn’t wait, he pushes inside and shuts in behind him, and it locks with a click.

“What the hell was that?”

You narrow your eyes, “What was what?”

Chan scoffs, “You two were all over eachother. What the fuck was that about?”

You roll your eyes, “He’s just being nice.” Chan stops in his tracks, jaw clenched, eyes dark.

“Don’t play dumb with me. I know what you were trying to do.”

“What are you talking about? I’m not allowed to laugh with our friends? Am I supposed to sit around with my head down so no one gets the wrong idea?”

“I’m not stupid. You were flirting with him.” Chan whisper-yells, keeping his voice low so that the two in the living room don’t hear him.

“I wasn’t even flirting. You’re just being insecure,”

In one second he closed the space between you two, hand gripping your jaw firmly, tilting your face so you had no choice but to meet his furious gaze.

“I’m not being insecure, but if that’s what you think, fine. But don’t you dare act like you didn’t know what you were doing in there.”

You inhale sharply as your back hits the counter. “Chan..”

He bites his lip, “I just want you to remember who you belong to.” His mouth crashes onto yours before you can even think of a response, a mix of anger, frustration and desperation. His hands grip your hips, backing you into the counter and lifting you onto the counter like you weigh nothing.

“You want attention so bad?” He hissed against your mouth, “You’re gonna get it. Every. Fucking. Inch of it.”

You gasp against his lips as the cool marble meets the backs of your thighs and he swallows it greedily. His hands are already under your shirt, skimming your waist, pressing your bodies closer.

“You think I didn’t notice the way he looked at you?” he mutters against your mouth, dragging your shirt over your head. “The way you leaned into him?”

Your jeans are gone before you even realize he’s unbuttoned them, you tug at his shirt in retaliation, teeth grazing his jaw as he yanks it over his head and throws it somewhere behind him.

One hand slips between your legs as his mouth trails down your neck, teeth grazing your skn. You squirm beneath his hands, heat pooling fast and thick into your stomach.

You’re whimpering when his hand slips under the elastic of your panties and his fingers rub against you slick folds. He smirks against your neck. “That’s right. Only I get to touch you like this, make you this wet.”

“You like making me jealous, don’t you?” he growls. “You like when I lose control over you.”

You shake your head, breath ragged as you try and grind your hips against his fingers. “I don’t—I wasn’t trying—�� You cut yourself off with a moan as he presses one finger into you. You pull him closer by the front of his hoodie to try and connect you lips again.

Chan groans in response, deep and desperate. “You’re mine,” he grits out, finger quickly thrusting in and out of you, curling every so often to hit that one spot. “Say it.”

His words were filthy and his tone was mean. You let out a strangled moan, “Yours.. I’m yours.” you whisper. But the sudden loss of his fingers as he slides them out of you makes you whine, hips instinctively changing his hand.

You barely have anytime to catch your breath when you feel him slide into you and you grip his shoulder with a loud moan.

“That’s it. Louder.”

You let out chocked moans and whimpers of his name again and again, tears begin to run down your cheeks and your voice cracks as he thrusts into you with a ruthless rhythm. “Look at you,” he groans, lifting a hand to gently wipe your tears away. “So needy for me now.”

You bite your lip when you feel his tip graze onto your sweet spot, tucking your head down to his shoulder. His fingers tangle in your hair to pull your head back up.

“Don’t hide now, baby. You wanted this. Acting like a brat all night so that i’ll fuck you like this, yeah?” You shakily nod against his neck in response.

He gives a sharp tug that pulls a loud moan from your lips. So much for trying to be quiet, there’s no way they didn’t hear that, but at the moment, you couldn’t care less.

He leans in, lips brushing your ear. “Good girl. Let everyone hear you, baby.” His voice send a shiver down your spine. He shifts slightly, adjusting your legs so that your thighs are wrapped tightly around his waist. The new angle has him driving harder and deeper into you, and you can help but grind your hips down against him, desperate to meet every thrust.

His hand grips your hips, holding you in place like he’s afraid you’d disappear. Every thrust is rough, angry, desperate. He makes you feel every word, every breath.

You voice starts to falter a bit and your legs tremble around him. “You gonna cum for me?” he groans into your ear, “Cum on my dick baby, c’mon.”

You let out a moan and your body trembles with your release. Chan keeps thrusting into you as your legs fall slack around him, no longer able to hold themselves up. “Please—too much.” You whine as your nails dig into his arms. “Chan—“

“You can take it. Just a little more.” He grunts. Each snap of his hips sending an overwhelming wave of pleasure coursing through your veins. You feel the pace of his hips falter against you and his voice cracks with each hushed moan that escapes his lips.

“Fuck. I’m so close-“ he breathes. You lean in, pressing your lips to his in a desperate kiss, the two of you swallowing each moan that escapes each others lips.

“Come inside me.. please,” You whimper against his lips. Chan lets out a strained grunt in response, his thrusts growing faster, more desperate as he chases his own pleasure. One hand drops between your bodies, and his fingers rub at your clit in harsh, relentless circles. The overstimulation makes your breath hitch and you cry out as you feel another climax quickly building.

His hips still, and you feel him twitch inside you as spurts of warm cum begin to coat your walls. The sensation of him releasing inside you sends you spiraling all over, and your climax crashes over you as your legs tremble against the counter.

There’s a long silence filled with nothing other but the sound of your heavy breathing. Then you feel his arms tighten around your waist, pulling you close.

“I.. You know I didn’t mean that right?” Chan murmurs into your neck, voice hoarse and wrecked with emotion. “I was just…fuck. I was jealous. I’m sorry. I took it out on you, and I shouldn’t have.”

You don’t answer right away, your body still trembling. You finger find their way into his hair, gently threading through the strands. “I know,” you whisper. “But really, I wasn’t trying to do anything.”

He pulls back enough just to look at you, guilt flooding his eyes. “I know, I know. I just.. the thought of anyone even looking at you like that, touching you..” He trails off, jaw clenching as he presses a kiss to your temple.

“It messes with my head.” He admits softly, “But it’s not your fault. I just can’t loose you. Even though I know the kids would never.. the thought of someone else even trying just—I’m sorry.”

“You’re not gonna loose me.” Your voice is a bit hoarse, but there’s no hesitation in it. The reassurance seems to calm him a bit and he nods. He finally pulls put, breathing still a bit shaky. His fingers lazily trace your thigh as he watches, completely hypnotized as a slow, messy is of both yours and his cum begins to slowly drip out of you and down onto the counter.

“Fuck..” he mutters, low and gravelly, thumb brushing your inner thigh, almost in awe. “Look at that…”

You chest still rises and falls with each shaky breath you take as you glance down than back up to watch as he steps away and grabs some tissue for you (and to clean the counter).

You smirk, “You think Jisung will be mad that we fucked in his bathroom?”

Chan lets out a breathy laugh and his eyes flicker to yours. He leans forward, kissing your collarbone.

“Oops,” he murmurs, voice low and smug and clearly not sorry in the slightest.

“It’s no secret, i’m sure they heard,” His words send a flush down your neck. “I’ll just turn the fan on when he leave.”

You laugh, quiet and breathlessly, taking the tissue he offers you to clean yourself up while he cleans the counter.

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I had a feeling that one would win 😭 Jealous chan fic first!

Decisions decisions…

sorry i’ve been so inactive been busy with just life in general. But, I am going to post something soon, but, what would you like me to post first?

I might do this the same as last time, posting each fic in order of the what’s most voted to least voted

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Decisions decisions…

sorry i’ve been so inactive been busy with just life in general. But, I am going to post something soon, but, what would you like me to post first?

I might do this the same as last time, posting each fic in order of the what’s most voted to least voted

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changbin drabble

tags: smut, afab!reader, overstimulation, unprotected sex, mean(?) dom!changbin, barely proofread

a/n: I feel like i’ve been pretty inactive and I apologize 🙏🙏 haven’t been feeling the best lately but i’m pushing through it and i’ll try to get something out soon.

“You’ve had enough? Is it too much!”

your answer was a choked moan, but it wasn’t enough for him.

“I said,” One of his hands was wrapped tightly around both your wrists, pinning them above your head, “Is it too much?”

You shook your head, your eyes are glassy, body trembling beneath him. your legs were still twitching from previous—your third—orgasm but he wouldn’t stop. He was focused.

“Good girl,” he muttered, lips brushing against your temple as his fingers slipped back between your thighs, drenched and sensitive. you bucked your hips, his bare length rubbing against your thigh. A strangled whine leaving your throat as his fingers found your clit again, rubbing tight circles.

“B-Binnie—“ you gasped.

“Ah,” He cut you off, “You wanted to tease me earlier. Sitting on my lap in that flimsy little thing. Grinding against me like I wouldn’t drag you here and ruin you.” His voice dipped, low and sinful. “So now you’re gonna take everything I give you.”

The way he had your wrists pinned, the way his fingers kept working against you. Fast, rough and merciless. It was too much. too much but still not enough.

When he finally slid back into you, your whole body seized.

“Just one more,” he whispered into your ear, hands still gripping at your wrists. “You can give me one more, can’t you?”

Your walls tightened around his length and you began to tremble beneath him. Changbin didn’t stop, wanting as your eyes rolled back and your vision blurred.

You went sure how long you came for. One climax bled into the next. Your legs were shaking and your chest was heaving as Changbin quickly thrust in and out of you.

You could make out his figure as he hovered over you, his chest slick with sweat, his muscles flexing hard as he held himself up. Rolling his hips into your again and again.

“Look at you,” He rasped out between thrusts, “Can’t even look at me properly.”

Your hands were still pinned beneath his. Fingers uselessly curling up to scratch at his wrist. He wasn’t even holding you down properly, he didn’t even need to, your body wouldn’t have moved even if you tried. He had you ruined, your limbs felt like jelly.

“Thought you could handle me, Yeobo? Isn’t that what you said?” he taunted, lips dragging along you jaw as he slammed into you, sharp and punishing. “But now look at you—crying for me, so full, so fucking good for me.”

Tears prickled at the corner of your eyes, the overstimulation pushing you to the edge. Your moans turned into whimpers, gasp, and broken syllables that barely formed his name.

“Binnie.. I can’t—“

“Yes you can.” he cut in, “You’ll take every drop of what I give you,” His other hand slipped between your bodies, fingers rubbing ruthless circles onto your clit.

“Bin— Changbin—“ You gasp, your boobs bouncing with each thrust.

“That’s it, Yeobo. Say my name.”

“Changbin!” You cried out as you came, your body convulsing as your climax sent waves of pleasure through your body. Changbin kept moving, watching you come undone below him.

Your body was on fire. Every nerve lot, every limb shaking, and still, Changbin wants done. His hand legs go of your wrists only to slide under your thigh, hoisting your leg high so he could drive deeper into you. You gasped and sobbed at the stretch, feeling the familiar knot tightening in your stomach.

“Still with me, yeobo?” he homages, voice wrecked, he leans down a son presses his forehead against you, watching you through hazy eyes. You just barely nod.

“Good girl,” he groans, sweat dripping down his temple. “So fuckin’ good for me. Just a little more. Come with me one more time—come on.”

The pressure snapped again, your entire body going limp, mouth falling open in a silent moan as your final orgasm took over your body. Your pussy clenched around him like you never wanted to let him go.

“F-Fuck—“ He gasped, hips jerking as he lost control, hands squeezing your hips like a lifeline. “God, you feel so—shit, Yeobo—“

He buried himself inside you with a strangled moan, you moan as you feel his cum paint your walls.

He collapsed gently on top of you, wrapping his arms around your waist and you tangled your fingers in his hair. Both of you were breathless, soaking in sweat.

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now wtf is this? 🤨

i’m just scrolling on tiktok abt to start my day and I see this video 😭 it is 7 in the morning! I haven’t even gotten outta bed!!

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dad!skz headcannons (hyung line)

synopsis: skz hyung line as dads. that’s pretty much it

tags: afab!reader, barely proofread so there may be a few mistakes I missed,

a/n: for both hyunjin and lee know I didn’t know if they were more of boy dads or girl dads so I just did both, but then I was like ‘why don’t i just do both for all of them?’ so we got both boy and girl dad skz

i know i’m lacking a lot for lino 😭, I did this out of order, starting with changbin and I was running out of ideas by the time I got to hyunjin.

BANG CHAN

dad-to-be!chan was shocked and a little nervous when you first told him you were pregnant. he was nervous about not being a good dad, but he feels excited nonetheless and he pulls you into a tight hug when you tell him.

he’ll put his hand on your stomach every chance he gets, already talking to the baby before your bump has even shown. he’s the kinda guy who will stay up later with you to make sure you’re comfortable, running out at anytime of day to but whatever you’re craving at all hours.

you never have to ask him for help because he’s already there before you can even voice a need. whether he’s making sure your eating, helping with physical tasks, or just keeping you company. albeit at times it could probably be a bit suffocating, the constant hovering, but just tell him and he’ll immediately tone it down to make sure you’re comfortable.

he’ll be at every doctors appointment, holding your hand and listening intently to what the doctor says. it’s a big moment for the both of you and he wants to be involved in every step of the way. when the time to actually give birth comes, he’ll stay close by your side, rubbing your back and keeping you calm (as calm as you can be while literally pushing a human out of you). you can see the hearts in his eyes and the way the light up the minute he sets his eyes on your baby.

girl dad!chan

the minute he finds out he’s having a daughter, he’s over the moon. he loves his daughter so much and you can see it in everything he does. he’s always talking to her, telling her how amazing she is. he’s the type of dad to do all those cute “dad things” with his daughter. learning to braid her hair, helping her projects, taking her out on daddy-daughter dates on the weekend.

when she’s a teenager, you can expect Chan to have all the father daughter talks with you. Whether it’s about school, relationships, or helping her navigate life in general, he’ll always offer honest advice.

he encourages his daughter to follow her dreams no matter what she wants to do, art, dancing, or maybe pursuing an idol career just like her father—though he’d definitely be very hesitant about that, knowing first hand how stressful and difficult it could be, both being a trainee an an idol.

when she gets her first boyfriend, he’d definitely try not to be so protective and hovering. He’d be calm on the surface, but whenever they both look away, he’s watching them with focused eyes. It’s a mixture of protective love “you better treat my daughter well.”

but it doesn’t take long for him to warm up to the boyfriend, as long as he’s like a decent guy. One minute, they’re sitting together in awkward silence, the next, they’re kicking back like they’ve been best friends for years.

as she gets older, Chan would never stop telling her how amazing she is. he’ll make sure she knows her worth and never settles for anything less than what she deserves.

boy dad!chan

i’m sure everyone know chan is the ultimate girl dad, and I absolutely believe it, but I think he’d raise a boy, just as amazingly. Chan doesn’t do anything halfway, he’ll always be there for his son no matter what. he goes all in with their relationship, always making sure they spend some time together.

he loves holding his son, that little carrier that he can strap to his chest is his favorite. when his son is a newborn, he takes naps with him all the time. tiny baby curled up on his chest while they both softly snore. Even when his son is a bit older, Chan will pull him closer for snuggles.

he gives his son space to explore and make mistakes. he wants his kid to be independent but always lets him know “i’m here if you ever need me”. He’s at every school event, recording everything. his son might be embarrassed but he doesn’t care, he’ll be his loudest cheerleader

he loves seeing his son grow up, especially when he starts getting into his own special hobbies, gaming, sports, hobbies, or even music, he’ll be there for every milestone. he doesn’t push music onto his son, but the kid grows up watching him in the studio, wearing the headphones that don’t fit around his tiny head, and pressing random buttons on the keyboard.

when his son gets older, he’s the dad who loves to have one on one talks, encouraging his son to be the best version of himself. He’ll help him through his teenage years, always offering advice. he leads by example, never just telling his son how to be a good person, but showing him everyday.

LEE KNOW

dad-to-be!lee know

The moment you tell Minho you’re pregnant, he stares at you for a moment before pulling you into his arms. he doesn’t cry, but you can feel how tightly he’s holding you, how overwhelmed he is.

he obsesses over the nursery being organized. he spends hours picking out the safest crib, the best changing table, he’ll even research the different types of strollers and car seats.

100% overprotective. you’re not lifting a single thing. and if you so much as sigh too hard, he’s ready to take you to the hospital, bags packed and waiting by the door.

late at night when he thinks you’re asleep, he gently rubs your belly, whispering to the baby how excited he is to meet them. if you tell him your craving something, he’ll get it for you. you want tteobokki at 3am? he’ll get it for you. out of stock? he’ll just make it from scratch.

girl dad!lee know

the moment he holds his daughter in his arms, he’s in love. he just stares at her tiny face, completely in love. she’s his angel but he’ll still raise her to be just as tough.

whenever she’s scared or upset, she’ll run to him and he’s there ready to help her. he braids her hair perfectly, having practiced multiple times on you before she was born. she’ll never go to school with uneven pigtails or a messy ponytail.

she’ll probably have his attitude when she gets older. they get into little playful arguments and she crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow and him and he mimics her and you’ll just be standing there like 🤨???

he’s not the type of dad to say “I love you often,” showing it more through his actions. But the minute his kid says it to him, he melts, grinning widely.

boy dad!lee know

his son is his mini me. following him everywhere, copying him at everything. Minho would teach him how to cook, how to dance if he’s interested, and most importantly how to respect people and treat others well. “You can protect yourself, but that doesn’t mean go looking for a fight. if I ever catch you being mean to someone weaker than you, you’re answering to me.”

He’s a tough love kinda dad but is also affectionate. If his son falls down or trips, he’ll wait a second, encouraging him to get up on his own and once his son says he’s okay, he’s pulling him into a hug and squeezing his shoulder in reassurance.

if his kid is sick, he cancels everything to stay home with them. making him some soup and constantly checking his temperature. he’d probably be a bit strict, he has high expectations for his kids but he never forced them to do anything they don’t want to do. his kids rarely ever get in trouble but when they do, they know it.

CHANGBIN

dad-to-be!changbin is both shocked and excited when you tell him you’re pregnant. he’ll probably be in disbelief at first, staring at the positive pregnancy test like it’s a prank or something. but then his whole face lights up with that adorable downward smile he has.

throughout the whole pregnancy he’s super attentive. He does small chores around the house and always makes sure you’re comfortable, constantly checking on you. he’s always excited to go to doctor appointments with you and see your ultrasound pictures, watching your baby grow.

when you’re having some random cravings, he’ll get you whatever you want, no matter how obscene it is. “Peanut butter and pickles? Whatever you want, baby.”

He definitely starts looking up some baby names the second he learns you’re pregnant, already imagining a tiny face to match. Your eyes, his nose, it’s magic in the making.

when your close to giving birth, he’s a nervous wreck, pacing around the hospital room. he’ll let you hold his hand as you push, biting his lip hard to try and ignore the pain of you squeezing his hand so tight, for a second he thought you might’ve broken a bone.

girl dad!changbin

if you had a girl, changbin is a proud girl dad. from the moment he holds his little girl in his hands, he’s wrapped around her tiny little finger. you’ll often find him just staring at her in awe, wondering how he got so lucky.

he’s definitely be very protective of her, but in a very sweet way. he’d be overly cautious when she’s a baby, always checking on her and ensuring she’s happy. he’s definitely brag about her a lot on lives if he ever gets a chance. he’ll talk about her all the time, calling her ‘his princess’ or ‘his baby’

he’d be the dad to always be there for his daughter, he’d always encourage her to follow her dreams no matter how big they are. he’ll always tell her how beautiful and strong she is, she’s his little girl, no matter how big she gets she’ll always be his baby.

I can definitely see him being the type to have deep heart to hearts with her when she’s older. teaching her about self-worth, respect, and how to be strong and independent. if anyone ever hurts her feelings or makes her upset, changbin is NOT having it. expect him to be very protective, especially when she starts dating. the conversation when she gets her first boyfriend conversation will definitely a memorable one.

boy dad!changbin

if the baby is a boy, Changbin is both excited and prideful. he’s proud to be a dad to a baby boy and wants to be the best role model for his son. changbin is patient but he’s firm, encouraging his son to be confident and express himself. to stand talk and be brave.

don’t think having a son is gonna stop him from being his usual, affectionate self. he knows the perfect balance between showing affection and teaching discipline when necessary.

he always gives him piggy back rides everywhere. he’ll make up some silly song, dance or faces just to make him laugh.

he loves spending family time together, his kids quickly learn that weekends are for family fun time. whether it’s going on small trips, or just hanging at home watching a movie. not matter how busy he is, he makes time for his kids, prioritizing their happiness above anything else.

when his son gets older, he’ll be that dad to always root for him no matter what he’s doing, whether it’s a school performance, sports, dance, anything.

though it could probably get a little embarrassing hearing your father loudly call out your name when it’s silent and your in the middle of a game in front of all your friends… but changbin can’t help himself.

I think he’d be a little less protective if he had a som rather than a daughter, but that doesn’t mean he isn’t still fiercely protective when it matters.

HYUNJIN

dad-to-be!hyunjin

when you tell him you’re pregnant, he freezes asking over and over again “Are you serious?”. then he starts sobbing, hugging you so tightly you can barely breathe.

he’ll paint the nursery himself, the walls filled with soft colors, cute animals, clouds, stars, you name it. he’ll but baby clothes constantly, even ones that you don’t need yet. he pre-plans, buying clothes won’t fit your baby until they’re about 10 months old.

he writes your baby letters before they’re born, tucking them away for when they’re older. “Me and mom just saw you for the first time. you’re so tiny right now but you mean everything to us.” “I don’t know if i’ll be the perfect dad but i’ll try my best for you, baby!”

no matter how many months along you are, he falls asleep with his hand on your belly every night, mumbling about how excited he is to be a dad.

girl dad!hyunjin

his daughter has him wrapped around her finger from day one. he lets her paint his nails, do his hair, cover him in makeup or stickers, whatever she wants.

“princess” is her government name to him. sometimes he actually forgets she has an actual name sometimes. she’ll be so spoiled, by him, by you, and by the members. if she even pouts at him he gives into anything. ice cream before dinner? fine. a pony? he’ll look into it. she wants another oreo even though you just said no more? he’ll sneak two behind your back and whisper to her ‘eat quietly’

cries at every milestone. he’s bawling when she takes her first steps. on the first day of school he tries to hold it tog, but when she holds him tight and cries about not wanting to leave, he starts sobbing.

he takes her out on fancy daddy-daughter dates. pulling out her seat, buying her gifts, teaching her how she should be treated when she gets older.

boy dad!hyunjin

when he finds out the baby is a boy, he couches to be the coolest dad ever. his son would do something as simple as stack three blocks together and he’ll start cheering like he just won an olympic gold medal.

loves giving piggyback rides and runs through the house making airplane noises as his son giggles in his ear. he gives the best advice and pep talks but also the worst advice (at least for you). one night, your son was refusing to eat his vegetables, crying st the table. the moment you turn your back he whispers to him “Hide some of your vegetables under your food so it looks like you ate some.“

takes him out to an art gallery and watches as his three year old tries to explain the meaning of the abstract paintings in the most nonsense way possible, a mix of barely intelligible words and gibberish and hyunjin just nods along.

if he gets even the tiniest scratch he freaks out, you have to remind him he’s a kid, he’s fall sometimes. cries when his son shows any sign of growing up. he’s learns to ride a bike? cries. he starts highschool? cries. gets his first girlfriend? cries when he knows they can’t see him. he’s just an emotional guy.

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Chan is either getting the best pussy of his life.. or is the most chronically sex starved virgin to ever exist. There is absolutely no in-between.

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Hi. Sorry, i wasn't sure what your specifics were for requests, so feel free to say no.

I had an idea of skz members, either written as headcanons or as lee know or chan maybe, where they have a reader with they/Them pronouns but female anatomy.. get off on their thigh or something? Sorry, I'm autistic and have really bad anxiety, so I might be phrasing things completely wrong. Thank you, and I hope you have a great day! :)

riding the edge

synopsis: after a long day, you seek comfort on Lee Know’s lap

tags: gn!reader but described with afab anatomy, smut, thigh riding, use of minho instead of lee know (as most of my fics probably are. is that a warning? idk), barely proofread

a/n: sorry it took so long to get this out—

It starts innocently. You’re curled up on Minho’s lap, legs draped over his as he lounges on the couch. His arm is wrapped around your waist, thumb slipping underneath their shirt and rubbing your hips.

It had been a long day, one of those days. Your boss had been a power trip all morning, dumping tons of last minute assignments onto your desk with a forced smile, saying, “it shouldn’t take too long.” But it take long, because half of the team members you needed to help with the paperwork were all unavailable.

Then there was the coworker who was constantly hovering over you while you worked. offering nonstop advice that sounded a lot like passive aggressive criticism. By the time you got home, your head was pounding and all you wanted to do was crawl into bed and forget about today.

But the moment you walked into the door, he murmured, “Come here,” and you felt too drained to protest. So now, here you were. Sat into his lap, your head tucked beneath his chin.

It was your usual wind down routine when things got too hectic at work. Minho wasn’t big on using words to comfort but he knew exactly how to ease the tension in your body.

But something feels different. Maybe it’s the subtle flex of his thigh beneath you. Or the way his fingers fidget with the hem of your shirt. You try to shift, adjusting so you can find a comfortable spot, but the friction when you drag your core over his thigh sends a sharp jolt up your spine and you freeze.

“Mm?” Minho tilts his head to make eye contacts “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing..” you murmur, you feel his hand slightly squeeze your waist.

You try to shift again, less for comfort and more because the feeling is starting to spread further through your body. The firm muscle of his thigh presses exactly where you need it and despite your best efforts, a small whine escapes you throat.

“Oh..” His smile deepens me he looks at you with amusement as he realizes.

You open your mouth to protest but his hand presses harder on your hip, encouraging you to move once more. You breath stutter as your hips move with his hand, grinding down onto his thigh.

“There you go,” He hums, he loosens his grip on your hips and gaze darkens when you slow down. “Don’t stop now.”

You squeeze your eyes shut in embarrassment but move your hips once again. The rough denim of his jeans presses against you clothed clit just right, the feeling of his hands lingering on your side only makes the sensation sharper, you can’t help but let out a quiet moan.

“Shh,” Minho coos, fingers sliding beneath your shirt to gently rub your burning skin. You let out a shaky breath, lifting your hands to grip his shoulders. He flexes his thigh, the muscles tense beneath you and you choke on a moan.

“You like that?” he whispers, lips brushing against your ear. “Getting off on my thigh like this?”

Your face burns and you nod, unable to form coherent words. His hands slides down to the curve of your hip, guiding you into a more controlled rhythm. “So messy..” He murmurs. His lips drag over your jaw, pressing hot open mouthed kisses to your skin. “Making a mess on me, baby.”

You feel a knot form in your stomach, his thigh is firm beneath you and his hand are unrelenting as they guide you back and forth against him.

“You gonna cum like this?” His voice sounds so calm compared to the way he’s roughly grinding your hips down against his thigh. You whimper and your fingers dig into his shoulders through his shirt. You can feel yourself right on the edge, then, one of his hands leave your hips. Sliding down in between your thighs, his presses to fingers firmly against your clit.

“C’mon…” he whispers “let go for me,”

You body trembles and pleasure crashing through you like a wave. your thighs trembling around him and he holds you through it as you desperately grind to chase the last few sparks of your orgasm while Minho slowly rubs his fingers back and forth against your clit.

When you finally slump against him, he bring his hand up to rub your back. “Feel better?”

You nod weakly, still catching your breath. But then he shifts beneath you and you feel his hard length press against your thigh. You lift your head from his shoulder and look at him with wide eyes.

“What? Did you expect me not to get hard form that?” He chuckles. His fingers slip beneath the waistband of both your pants and underwear. He runs his two fingers through your wetness and you whimper.

“Were not done yet,” He murmurs, his voice dangerously soft.

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You're going to get sick of me. But I remember finding this

I’ve never seen this before 😭

Kim Seungmin, #1 Brat of the Century

(don’t worry i could never get sick of you. I’m just glad people like my fics and are engaging with them 😭. i’m happy to hear any thoughts (hard or soft) that you have!)

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are they a sub, dom, or switch?

synopsis: basically just the title. are they more of a sub, dom, or a switch, and then what they’d be like.

tags: afab!reader, i actually don’t know what to tag here ..

a/n: ngl, some of this I would wake up, write, than fall asleep again with my phone in hand and repeat. I tried to go over and revise some stuff i wrote while half sleep last night, but I apologize if a bit of it is incoherent 😭

BANG CHAN - Switch (heavily leaning dom)

I know everyone loves to say Chan is this like hard daddy dom, but I don’t think he’d be that rough with you unless you asked for it. it probably took lots of convincing to get him to agree to be a bit rough with you at times. He does naturally take on a more dominate role because of his personality though, he thrives on taking care of you and making you feel safe, so it’s second nature for him to instinctively take the lead during sex.

he’s observant and learns what you like so he knows how to make you fall apart. he’ll brush his lips across your skin, and his voice would drop. fingers trailing lightly down your spine as he whispers “You can take more, yeah?” while your legs tremble beneath you.

But I also don’t think he’s fully dom through and through. Chan wouldn’t like to be in control all of the time. As the leader, he carries a lot of stress and pressure so there are times when he’s just feeling drained. both mentally and physically.

And one of the ways he can just let those thoughts go and unwind is during sex, but sometimes he’s too tired or burnt out to take the lead and that’s when he’ll quietly slip into a more submissive role, he probably won’t say it at first, but you can definitely tell by the way he gets even more clingier than normal.

LEE KNOW - Dom (Very hard to crack into his sub side)

I feel like this is kinda obvious, I definitely believe that Minho is naturally a dom. He teases you a lot, one thing he prides himself on is keeping eye contact. That gaze and his smirk? He loves just watching your reactions and smirking when you squirm.

I think he could lean into being a sub if he feels comfortable with you trusts you enough to give you control. but good luck getting him to that point.. you’ll have to practically pry the confession out of him yourself, he’ll never admit it otherwise.

he wouldn’t raise his voice or rush, everything he does seems like it’s deliberate and calculated. he’d drags things out until you’re practically crying from need and he would just coo and look at you with a look of mock pity. “you’re shaking already? we haven’t even started.” probably into subtle power play, having you kneel or call him “sir”.

Lee know would only give up control if he really trusted you. so if you manage to get him to sub, it’s a big achievement. he’d be the quiet, breathless type. I don’t think he’d be that talkative, but he may be vocal, mainly low whimpers, shaky breathing and biting his lip to conceal the sounds he thinks are embarrassing.

he’d lowkey try and test your patience by squirming or spitting out things about how you’re “not as tough as he thought.” he’s a brat. he wants you to put him in his place, fuck him hard enough that he can’t utter anything other than broken moans (whether it’s your riding him or using a strap on). and he’s super reactive. if you run your hands down his back (or his thighs, he reacts strongly to you running your nails down his inner thighs) his entire body’ll shudder.

CHANGBIN - Dom

Changbin is assertive, he’s gives off that “i’ll take care of you” energy but there a rough edge to it. He definitely enjoy guiding you and taking control. he’s a firm but gentle dom, he’ll absolutely wreck you—but make sure you’re comfortable and give you never ending praises you while doing it.

he would not let you rush him, he’d make you wait for it, holding you right at the edge until your begging him to let you finish. he’d watch you with lidded eyes and that slight smirk as you squirm. he’ll only give you what you want when you ask him exactly how he wants.

he’s strong and he knows it, picking you up effortlessly, pinning your hands above your head. he probably likes manhandling you, I mean he doesn’t have those arms for no reason. grabbing your chin to make you look at him as he whispers to you. y’know that deep/raspy voice he does sometimes when he raps. that one.

he’s not possessive, but definitely has a thing for you saying his name. idk man, those clips of him and his smirk when people chant his name on stage do smth to me. “say it louder.” “who’s making you feel this good.”

HYUNJIN - Switch

Hyunjin is absolutely a switch, He can definitely take control when the mood is right, but he enjoys being taken care of as well. I know every says this but it’s true, hyunjin is a romantic guy. he definitely likes sex to more romantic and slow most of the time. he does like to tease you a bit though, but he gives in the minute you start to beg.

he’d definitely be a whiny sub when he’s overstimulated, breathless and clutching onto you. breathless gasps, soft moans, shaky sighs. his voice would crack when you push him too far. (when he still had his long hair) he’d love when you’d tug at his hair, or scratch your nails down his back. he’d bit his lip and throw his head back to keep from being too loud (and he fails miserably, you can only hope your alone in the house, wherever you are)

when he’s in dom mode, it’s all about eye contact he’d make you look pretty and ruin you slowly. “Why are you hiding your face? Let me see you,” he knows how much you love his hands and he loves using them. running them down your sides, pressing his thumb into your bottom lip, or rubbing his thumb on your clit while fingering you.

(I know this isn’t something everyone is totally into, and honestly i’m not that into it either but I can’t get the idea of hyunjin having a foot fetish out my head 😭 idk why but i feel like that’s so him..)

sex with him would be rooted in making you feel good. rooted in making you feel adored. ruining you, but worshipping you. he’d probably cry a bit if it feels too intense—but intense in the best way possible.

HAN - Sub (can dom when he’s feeling confident)

idk what it is but to me Han just screams like “tease me until I can’t breathe”. definitely into things like light biting and being restrained. he’s very squirmy and reactive, arching his back, clutching onto you, completely helpless.

Loves being both praised and degraded when you’re on top, absolutely melts. Very vocal in bed — whining, moaning, gasping, he does it all. no holding back with him.

He’s naturally needy and (as Seungmin said in that one interview) he craves attention, so subbing is his default. But he can switch things up and surprise you sometimes.

It’s hard to tell when he’s gonna switch things up on you. You’ll think you’re gonna be the one in control tonight but next thing you know he has you flipped on your back, hands pinned above your head. He’ll give you a cheeky grin and tease until you decide to take over again. ghosting his lips over yours, not giving you what you want.

He wouldn’t be rough, but he’s teasing would drive you insane. “Use your words, baby. You can’t expect me to guess.” But eye contact his is weakness, hold eye contact with him and he’ll crumble in less than 10 seconds.

FELIX - Switch (leaning sub)

Felix’s whole vibe is being soft so it’s makes sense that he’s a sub. However, we’ve seen countless times that he is also a little gremlin, he’s a flirt and a tease and he’s good at it, so if he decides he wants to take control, he can and he does. and it catches you completely off guard every single time.

he loves to be loved, to be taken care of. he’d melt into your touch and nuzzle into your neck, letting out soft whines. he’d hate to be in any position that wouldn’t allow him to hold you properly, he loves to wrap his arms around you and pull you close against him. holding you tight as if he can’t breathe unless you’re skin on skin. he groans and moans a lot, his voice going from his regular deep to a surprisingly high pitched tone, voice cracking and trembling with each word.

when he does take control, it’d be a complete 180 from before. you’d know he means trouble the moment you catch that dark glint in his eyes. he’d be commanding but still gentle. his hands wouldn’t be too rough on you, but you’ll still feel like your completely at his mercy.

he’d take his time, drawing out your pleasure just to watch you tremble. also loves to make lots of eye contact (I mean we all saw that risabae video right?) and just smiles each time you try to squirm away from him.

SEUNGMIN - Dom

I know everyone believes Seungmin is like a hard, rough dom I don’t really think he’ll ever get like, completely aggressive. definitely very teasing and a strong dom but not so much aggressive. (or maybe it’s just me bcs i’m saying everyone is soft LMAO i’m sorry 😭) I think he’s very very calculated in the things he does, making you feel good while also making you loathe him for the endless teasing.

like I said, he wouldn’t raise his voice or get aggressive. his dominance would come through in how he stays calm and controlled while your absolutely losing it underneath him. he’s very handsy. he’ll say “Look at me.” and you’ll be so helpless to do anything but listen to him.

he’d love cupping your face, brushing his thumb over your bottom lip. he’ll slowly break down your defenses. he knows exactly how to toy with your patience, keeping things slow and steady while hitting just the right spot just to slow down the second your about to cum. he’ll make sure your well taken care of in between teasing. A soft stroke of his hand down your cheek, “You’re so good for me,”

his type of dominance is often silent. his gaze alone can make you feel the weight of control before you have even made it to the bedroom and he loves watching you melt under his stare.

I.N. - Dom

Jeongin’s whole thing is quiet confidence. he acts innocent in public, but only you know the complete personality switch he has once you make it to the privacy of your bedroom.

he’ll probably start off teasingly but once you start begging he’d switch gears fast. he’s actually pretty intense, he loves seeing how far he can push you. he’ll hold down you hands and press his hands to your throat (lightly so he doesn’t hurt you) and grins when you gasp. he’ll hold you there and move slowly until you finally beg for him to do something, then he’d lean in and whisper “That’s what I wanted to hear.” he’d laugh softly when you whimper but his eyes would stay focused the entire time.

he’s focused. his quiet, deep voice commanding your attention. he can turn all his teasing into something more intense, gradually building it up until he has you exactly where he wants you.

once he knows that you are into it, he can’t help but watch in awe. he loves the feeling of knowing that he’s the one making you feel this good, that he’s the one making you lose your cool. “That’s it.. look at you.. so desperate for me.”

He’s good with his hands. I know everyone says it but he has to be. There’s no way he has hands like that, that he knows you love, and doesn’t abuse his power with them. he’ll drag his hands up and down your thighs teasingly while pressing kissing to your waist, just inches away from where you want him. he’s also insanely good with his tongue. I mean…. there’s no way he isn’t. you get the best of both words.

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pussy drunk!felix

Felix is already so affectionate and eager during sex, but when he’s absolutely pussy drunk, he turns into the neediest, most desperate mess.

felix gets pussy drunk fast, sometimes before you’ve even fully started, the anticipation as he kisses his way down your skin has him breathing heavy, hands kneading your thighs (felix is absolutely a thigh guy, you can’t convince me otherwise) as he stares down at your dripping core with dark, hungry eyes.

he’s very vocal, whimpering, groaning and moaning onto your folds. felix has a HUGE potty mouth, it’s like he can’t even control what he’s saying, uttering the most vile things as he licks and sucks on your clit.

his hands tremble a little as he spreads your legs open, running his fingers along your slit, watching closely at how you shudder at his touch. He loves seeing how sensitive you are for him, how desperate you are when you arch up into his touch.

he lets out low groans, whispered praises, and shaky breaths against your thighs. he needs so badly to taste you, to be buried between your thighs that he’ll take you almost anywhere. pulling you into the bathroom while you’re out with friends, bending you over the kitchen counter while your cooking and shoving your panties your thighs down just to get a taste.

the moment his mouth makes contact with you he moans. loud, as if the taste of you alone is ruining him. tongue lapping over your folds. he’s incredibly sloppy with it, making a mess of himself. chin soaked, a mixture of his spit and your juices dripping down onto whatever surface your on. he loves it.

he constantly overstimulates himself just by eating you out. he gets so into it and so lost in you that he ruts his hips against the mattress instinctively. he’ll hump the bed, your legs, anything within reach, he just needs to feel some friction.

his cock is aching, leaking but he doesn’t care. he’s not even thinking about himself, he just wants to make you feel good.

“Shit—‘m gonna cum,” he pants against your clit, voice shaky and deep.

but he doesn’t stop, both his hips and his tongue keep moving. even when his jaw starts to ache and he’s out of breath, he refuses to stop until he feels you falling apart on his tongue.

he absolutely lives for the way your thighs shake around his head, the way your hands tangle into his blonde locks and tug hard as you cry out his name.

when—if—he pulls away, and you finally see his face. face flushed bright red, lips swollen from how much he’s been using his mouth on you. his eyes are glassy and almost teary.

“One more time baby. Please?” he begs, nuzzling his cheek into your thigh, voice hoarse from how much he’s been moaning into you. “Just one more. Promise i’ll make you feel so good.”

he’ll at least give you a bit of time to calm down and steady your breathing, kissing up and down your thighs till then, but once you give him the go ahead, he immediately snaps right back into it.

his words are incoherent at this point. he starts babbling against you, voice muffled as he keeps sucking, licking and kissing you while whining, “Fuck, baby, you taste so good. I need you. I need you so bad. Fuck—”

he’s perfectly content with spending the rest of the night between your legs, you don’t have to give him anything in return. but he definitely wouldn’t be opposed to being able to feel your slick warmth wrapped around him when he’s finally done.

at the end of it all, he’s so out of it. he collapses against your stomach, panting, trembling from his own orgasms. If you try to move he’ll whine and hug your thighs, not wanting to let you go. presses lazy kisses to your belly and all the way up your body, all messy and slow.

after you’re both completely spent, he wants you be completely wrapped around you, skin on skin. “I love you.” he mumbles against your skin and drifts off to sleep, finally content.

and who knows. if you wake up to him between your thighs once again, tongue gently flicking your clit… well, that’s just how it’s meant to be.

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Untitled

synopsis: none, honestly this is just straight smut lmao. pwop

tags: afab!reader, sub!chan (but mentions of dom!chan), overstimulation

a/n: I feel like this is the quickest I ever wrote and got something out 😭 next up is munch!felix

Your night started as usual, you and Chan were tangled in the sheets, lips moving together in sync, hands exploring each other’s skin. Both of you half naked, Chan in only his sweatpants and boxers and you in only your bra and pajama shorts.

Your legs wrapped around his waist, straddling him. The way his body shifted and squirmed underneath you was already giving you a taste of where his mind was tonight, and it didn’t take long for you to realize.

Chan had been the one to take the lead most times, but there were nights were he felt too tired or exhausted from work that the idea of being dominate during sex was one of the last things on his mind. It was a side of him that only showed when he felt really comfortable. When he began to trust you enough to let go of the control he usually held onto so tightly, even if just for the night.

You could feel it in the way he kiss you, needy but hesitant, his lips brushing against yours like he was asking for permission. The small soft whines he let out told you everything you need to know.

You pulled away for a moment, your breath mingling with his as you looked down into his eyes. There was a slight uncertainty, but also something more intense, making his eyes gleam as he gazed up at you. His chest rose and fell and his hands gently held your hips.

You tilted your head slightly, letting a slow smile curl onto your lips. You had an idea for tonight, you wanted to try something a little bit different. You leaned in a pressed another short peck to his lips.

“Wanna try something?” You hummed softly, your lips dragging across his jawline as you press gentle kisses along his skin.

Chan was silent for a moment, his pupils dilated, his eyes flashed with surprise. “Try what?” His voice was low and a bit more raspy than usual.

You don’t reply immediately. Instead and pull away and lean to the side to open your nightstand drawer. You feel around for a moment until your hands finally graze across the item you were searching for and you pull it out.

Chan’s eyebrows lifted slightly when he saw you reveal the toy. A white wand vibrator. It was something you used mostly when you were alone. On the nights you spent missing Chan while he was away on tour. You had use it together once in the past, but back then, Chan was the one in charge and not you.

The plastic of the wand was cool in your hands from not being touched in a while. You looked up and you could practically see the shift in Chan’s demeanor. He didn’t make eye contact, keeping his eyes down on the object that you held in between your bodies. His face even more flushed and his eyebrows slightly raised. His pupils dilated even further as he swallowed hard.

“You wanna try it… on me?” He asked, his voice a pitch higher than usual. You hummed and tilted you head to the side as you studied him.

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” You clarified, “It’s just a suggestion.” You could feel the hesitation in the way his hands awkwardly shifted and rubbed along the curve of your hips.

Chan looks back down and stared at the toy in your hand. The silent stretched on for so long, you were about to completely backtrack on your idea but then he eyes softened and he look back up into your eyes.

“I want to.” He whispered. Then he nodded as if confirming his statement, slowly but confidently. “I want to try it.”

A grin spread across your face and you placed the wand down beside you on the bed and grabbed his jaw, guiding his face to yours for a kiss. It was soft at first, almost hesitant but you could feel the need growing each time your lips met.

You deepened the kiss, sliding your tongue into his mouth, letting it brush against Chans. His hands tightened on your hips and pulled you closer to him, grinding you against him. He whined at the feeling of your clothed pussy rubbing against him and his hips stuttered.

Breaking the kiss, you gently pushed him back against the bed, your body hovering over his. You trailed a finger up and down his chest, tracing over his abs as you leaned down to litter his neck with kisses. Chan reached up to unclasp your bra and slide it off, gently holding and massaging your breasts as you continue you leave a faint trail of kisses on his neck. You sadly can’t leave hickeys, but you can definitely pretend.

“You’re sure, right?” You asked quietly, your voice a soft whisper as you traced your fingers over his collarbone.

Chan’s response was immediate, his hands tightened on your waist, pulling you closer until your nipples rub against his. He nodded and you pulled away to look him in the eyes, “I need words.” You said.

Chan’s voice came out shaky when he replied, “Yes. Please.” The words were barely any louder than a breath but they were sure. Chan’s fingers slipped beneath the waistband of both his pants and boxers, tugging them down his hips. You reached down to help, sliding them down his legs and letting them land fall to the floor, forgotten for now.

You reached to the side and take the vibrator in your hand. His eyes locked on you as you inched down his body until you were eve level with his cock.

Chan bit his lip and scrunched his eyes shut when he felt your tongue stick out to gently lick at his tip.

You let your lips wrap around him, your free hand sliding down to wrap around the base of his cock, jerking him off as you suck on his tip. “Fuck,” he sighs.

His length twitches as you take more of him into your mouth, your nose brushing against his pelvis while the tip of his cock teases the back of your throat.

Chan gasps repeatedly, one hand flying up to cover his mouth, attempting to muffle the moans and whimpering slipping from his lips. His other hand slides down to tangle into your hair, gripping it tightly as a way to ground himself

You hum around his length making his hips jerk up into your mouth. You gag slightly when he hits the back of your throat but you don’t pull away. Chan’s head tips back with a long, pleasured groan as he surrenders to the warm, wetness of your mouth. While he’s lost in the feeling, you quietly click the vibrator on. The sudden hum makes him lift his head, his eyes flickering down to meet yours.

He kept his eyes locked on you as you guided the toy closed, his breathing catching when you move it gently against the base of his length, just out of reach of your mouth. The whine that escapes his lips is quiet but desperate and you can feel his thighs tremble around you as you gently move the wand up and down his length.

You hum around him before pulling off, trailing kissing along his thighs. The vibrator slides up to rub along his spit-slicked length where your mouth had just been. His muscles tense, his abs flexing as he takes a deep breath in, holding it.

His pupils were blown wide, dark and hazy as he seemed to gaze past you, focused on nothing yet everything at the same time. One hand still fisted in your hair while the other gripped the sheets beneath him so tightly, his knuckles were turning white.

You slid one hand up to stoke his cock, while the other holding the vibrator trail down to his balls, hanging low and heavy.

The minute the vibrations from the wand hit his skin, his body went rigid, a loud moan escaping his lips. His hand moved from your hair to your wrist, but you caught it and pinned it to the side. “Nuh-Uh,” you teased, “Stay right there.”

Chan’s chest was rose and fell rapidly, his hips twitching as if he couldn’t decide whether to chase the feeling or run away from it. “B-baby, I—“

“I know,” you cooed, turning up the intensity just a notch. He whined, his voice cracking right in the middle of it—a desperate, broken sound that went straight to your core. His legs were trembled and his jaw feel open as he squeezed his eyes shut.

“You’re doing so good for me, baby,” you whispered. Chan’s head tilted back, exposing his neck, flushed bright red as another moan slipped out of him. His arms strained in your grasp but you held him down. “So sensitive.. are you gonna come for me already?”

He tried to shake his head, but the way his hips rocked towards the vibrator told you otherwise. “I—I can’t—“

“Yes you can.” You pressed the vibe a little harder, dragging it up from his balls to press against the underside of his tip. And that was all it took.

A sharp, broken cry left him as his body arched off the bed. His breath stuttered and his hand gripped the sheets, squeezing then patting them as if he couldn’t handle the intensity of his orgasm. He was left trembling beneath you, skin flushed, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes, mouth open as he fought to catch his breath.

But you weren’t done.

Chan was still trying to catch his breath when you eased the vibrator back against him, letting it buzz softly over his overstimulated skin. His whole body jerked. “W-wait, baby, I—“ He cut himself off with a groan, so much deeper than all the sounds he’s been making so far.

“Too much?” You purred, dragging it down his length before circling back up. His hips bucked towards you despite his protests, and his mouth fell open in a loud desperate whine.

He shook his head violently as if terrified you’d stop. The whites of his eyes flashed just before they fluttered shut, his back arching even higher off the mattress. the hand you didn’t have pinned down flexed uselessly at his side.

You hummed, pleased, turning the vibrator up another level.

Chan’s chin tilted towards to the ceiling as his head fell back against the pillow, a high pitched, broken moan spilling from his lips. His body was helplessly chasing the feeling even as tears welled in his eyes from the overstimulation. You leaned up, putting two fingers under his chin. His face was warm as he turned his head to look at you, his eyes glazed over. You leaned down, kissing him softly, swallowing up the moans he let out into your mouth.

“You’re so pretty like this,” you whispered. “Falling apart for me.”

Chan’s breath hitched sharply. His lips parted as if he wanted to say something back, but all that came out was a wrecked sob as a second wave of pleasure washed over him, his cum spilling over his abs and chest in short spurts.

His entire body tensed and shook, and you held him through it, kissing his cheek and whispering soft praises you weren’t sure he heard over the sounds of his own cries until they dissolved into shaky breaths.

You finally turned off the wand, setting it aside as Chan’s chest heaved beneath you. His eyes were glossy and unfocused, his body flushed and his lips swollen from biting them. “Baby,” you murmured, moving to lie down next to him.

Chan finally found the strength to move and he reached for you, wrapping his arms around your waist, and tugging you down until you were flush against him. His face nuzzled into your neck, breath still uneven.

“You okay?” you whispered, kissing his temple, his skin slightly damp from sweat.

Chan gave you a breathless laugh. “Mhm,” he cracked, his voice raspy and sore from overuse. “Might have to drag me out of bed tomorrow.”

You laughed, brushing your fingers through the damp curls that stuck to his forehead, before leaning down to press a gentle kiss to his lips.

“Was it worth it?”

Chans lips curled up into a lazy smile, his eyes tired but satisfied, “Definitely.”

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Alright! sub chan fic is first!

It should be out sometimes in the next 2-3 days!👍

Help 😭

I’m very indecisive lol, I wanna post smth and i’m thinking about a few different options..

- finish munch/pussy drunk!felix fic (gotten pretty much done)

- sub chan using a vibrator (i’ve had this idea for a while and i’m honestly a bit more biased towards this ngl)

- dom vs sub!skz. who’s most likely to be a dom, sub or switch, and headcannons for them

Im not sure how long it’ll take for these to get out but i’ll try and get them out as quickly as I can!

I do want to write all of these fics so I’ll probably write them i order of most to least voted

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Help 😭

I’m very indecisive lol, I wanna post smth and i’m thinking about a few different options..

- finish munch/pussy drunk!felix fic (gotten pretty much done)

- sub chan using a vibrator (i’ve had this idea for a while and i’m honestly a bit more biased towards this ngl)

- dom vs sub!skz. who’s most likely to be a dom, sub or switch, and headcannons for them

Im not sure how long it’ll take for these to get out but i’ll try and get them out as quickly as I can!

I do want to write all of these fics so I’ll probably write them in order of most to least voted

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A Promise

synopsis: Hyunjin promised he was gonna marry you. You weren’t sure if he even remembered it. But now here you were, years later, talking about that same promise from 10 years ago.

tags: Fluff, reader is referred to as ‘girlfriend’, childhood friend to lovers, reader and hyunjin are the same age

a/n: because of the date of the promise, i’d say this takes place like January, but idk 🤷🏽‍♀️

“Do you wanna get married?”

The words cut through the quiet hum of the kitchen, so casual yet heavy with meaning that your hand paused mid swipe as you spread the peanut butter across the bread. You froze, your breath hitching as the knife hovered over the bread.

It shouldn’t have caught you by surprise. It wasn’t like you hadn’t talked of marriage before.

You nodded, “Yeah.” But when Hyunjin didn’t reply, you turned to look at him. He was standing behind you, leaning against the counter.

“Are you asking me now..?” You asked, your tone slightly confused.

Hyunjin shook his head. “Not now, soon. I wanna surprise you.”

You chuckled as you looked down to finish your sandwich, “It wouldn’t really be a surprise if I know already,” But Hyunjin shook his head.

“I have something planned..” He whispered, so low you almost didn’t hear him.

“But- hmm,” You pause and hummed.

“What?” Hyunjin asked.

“I was gonna say, now i’ll be suspicious of everytime you ask me out on a date, out somewhere nice. But you do that all the time anyway.” If you didn’t know any better, you would’ve said it’d be easy to tell when he’s doing something special because he’s about to propose.

But that’s where you’d be wrong.

Hyunjin had set the bar so impossibly high, that you had no idea how you could even attempt to tell how a surprise proposal would feel different from just a regular date.

With Hyunjin being an idol, he was constantly busy. You had opportunities to spend time together, but they were mostly brief moments in between schedules so there weren’t many opportunities to actually go out on a proper date.

That meant when he did have the time, Hyunjin like to go all out as he does every day of your relationship. Whether it’s a date, anniversary, your birthday, or just a random Tuesday, he loves to spoil you.

Whether it’s with his love, fancy gifts, flowers left on your vanity, handwritten notes tucked into your bag, or massages that he’s unfairly good at.

It wasn’t even just big things, it was the small one too. You could offhandedly mention you were craving something and Hyunjin would have it delivered to your door the next day. You could say you were stressed and Hyunjin would drop everything to sit beside you and comfort you.

He’s been doing it for years. All the way back to summer of 2005 when you, only five-years-old, had first met and Hyunjin insisted on sharing his snacks with you even though you have politely declined (three times).

Becoming his girlfriend just gave him an excuse to do it more—not that he needed one.

If you were gonna be suspicious, that meant you’d have to be suspicious of every single date.

No, every single day.

Hyunjin chuckled, the sound low and sweet, “That’s why it’s a surprise,” He teased, “I can tell you now, but you’ll never know.”

And just like that, he turned around, ready to walk back to the living room where the other members were sat playing games.

“What about your promise?” You called after him. Hyunjin paused midstep, he turned his head slightly just enough for you to see the gleam in his eyes.

“The one you made 10 years ago?”

February 17th, 2015, in your old bedroom he had promised to marry you on that exact day in 10 years. It was before you and even begin dating.

At first, he had promised to propose in exactly 20 years, but when you mentioned how you’d be in your thirties, Hyunjin decided that was too long of a wait.

‘Why not propose on Valentine’s Day instead of today?’ you had asked him. But he simply shook his head and said ‘I want us to have our own special day.’

So you always knew you’d be getting married, it was just a matter of when that day would come. And it was soon.

Hyunjin’s mouth curled into a sly smirk and he lifted his hands up and shrugged as if clueless, before disappearing into the living room.

You scoffed, but there was a smile on your face.

He remembers.

Of course he remembers.

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Kitchen Comfort

synopsis: chan comes to you, crying, and you help to comfort him.

tags: fluff, angst (?), reverse comfort, no gender is specified for reader

a/n: i’ve had this idea for weeks now and it’s just been a draft sitting in my notes but I finally did it

It all started in the kitchen. You had been standing at the counter, focused on preparing a snack for yourself. You were over at Chan and Innie’s dorm room, the rest of the members were in the living room, playing music and battling in an intense game of Uno.

Suddenly, Chan, who had been quietly watching you from a distance, walked in. Without making a word, He wrapped his arms around your waist and tucked his head into your shoulder.

Chan is normally physically affectionate, it’s a known fact. And It would’ve been normal if it weren’t for the quiet sniff the you heard near your ear. You froze, you hand stopping from where you were cutting your apple and you listened quietly. Maybe you had just misheard, the kitchen wasn’t far from the living room so it was pretty loud.

But it happened again, another quiet sniff into the fabric of your shirt. You dropped the knife and tried to turn around in his grasp but his arms tightened around your waist, silently pleading for you to stay where you were.

You reached down and placed your hand atop his wrist, gently rubbing your thumb against the back of his palm trying to tell him to loosen his grip. It took a few seconds, but he complied, loosening his hold on you and you turn around in his arms.

His face crumbles as a sob escapes him, quiet and strained as if he was trying to hold it in. He leaned into you, burying his face into the space inbetween your neck and shoulder.

Your hands instinctively wrapped around him, your fingers tracing soothing circles onto his back.

Chan’s voice was barely audible when he whispered, “I’m sorry.”

You tilted your head, face softening with confusion. “Why are you sorry?” you whispered, you couldn’t possibly fathom what he needed to be sorry about in this moment.

His voice cracked, “I didn’t mean to cry.” he admitted quietly.

You sighed, wishing he didn’t feel the need to hold it in.

‘You don’t have to apologize for that.’ you thought. But you didn’t say it, instead, you held him tighter making sure he knew his tears weren’t a burden to you.

“Do you want to talk about it?” You whispered. Chan shook his head, so you didn’t push.

“Do you wanna go to your room?” He nodded.

You let slowly him pull away, lifting your hands to delicately wipe the tears that stained his cheeks. You took his hand and slowly lead him out to the hallway and towards his room, passing by the door to the living room.

Your presence didn’t go completely unnoticed, Changbin looked up when he saw you to pass and immediately noticed the look on Chan’s face as he pretty much completely avoided looking into the living room. He sent you a worried glance before you nodded at him and he nodded back, turning back to the game to give you some space.

Upstairs, the weight of the moment hit him. He hadn’t realized how much he had been holding it in until he sat on the edge of his bed and felt the force of the trembling in his body. For about half an hour, the tears had repeatedly come and gone until he was left with red puffy eyes and a snot filled nose.

His sniffles eventually slowed and he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand.

“I’ll get you a tissue,” You said softly, standing to walk towards the bathroom.

He didn’t know why, but he felt bad for crying. He hadn’t meant to. Things happened and he was stressed. He hugged you because he wanted to feel you for comfort but he ended up crying. It made him feel guilty.

His thought were cut off when you handed him to tissue. His voice was barely audible when he muttered the words, “Thank you.”

“Do you wanna talk..?” You offered again, you weren’t going to push him, but you hadn’t seen him cry that hard in a very long time.

He wiped his eyes and blew his nose quietly. When he finally spoke, his voice was hoarse. “I’m okay.” His shoulders shifted instinctively as he rolled them back as if trying to push the sight off them. His back straightening in an attempt to look more composed than he felt.

”You’re not.” You said.

He sighs, “I will be. Just.. needed you.” He whispered as if admitting it took more effort than he was willing to admit.

”Okay..” You mumbled, your voice unsure.

He sighed as he rifled with the crumbled tissue in his hand. He hates feeling like people were pitying him. Deep down, he knows you’re not doing this out of pity, but he can’t help but feel like he’s being a burden.

“I’m not doing any of this out of pity,” You say as if you just read his mind.

“I know.” He whispers but the words feel cold coming out of his mouth as if doesn’t even believe what he’s saying.

Even now, years into your relationship, he still has trouble convincing himself that you really care in moments like this, but you remind him all the time that you’d do anything for him. And that he’s grateful for.

“I just wanna make sure you’re okay.” You say. Chan looks up at you and nods slowly.

You care so much for him, and he can’t help but feel like he doesn’t deserve it.

You wrap an arm around his shoulder and he falls into your touch easily, resting his head against your shoulder. You lean down and press a kiss to his forehead.

“I love you,”

“I love you.” He whispers back. He does. He loves you so much. “Thank you.” He mutters but you furrows your eyebrows and shakes your head.

“Don't need to thank me.”

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Do you think you'll write every SKZ member going down? I love what you've written. It's ok if you don't. This is your place.

But I can't help wonder if Hyunjin would make the face he does when he's biting into something. You know the one.

omg now I can’t stop thinking of this 😫 he’d look so pretty with his eyes all scrunched up, his hands sliding up your body to feel on your boobs or holding onto your hips and he buries his tongue inside of you 🫣

And tysm!! I am most likely gonna do one of those for each member. I may do Felix next..