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beesspacedotorg · 15 hours
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DAHYUN scientist, FOURTH WORLD TOUR III (seoul)
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Sabrina Carpenter x Sakura from Le Sserafim backstage at Coachella.
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beesspacedotorg · 15 hours
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plz I need more bunny hybrid changbin 🙏🏻 he’s so cute I can’t get him out of my mind help
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i looove binny bunny <3
changbin knows he’s in love with you the first time he starts circling you when you’re in the kitchen. it’s almost like he’s herding you, he just keeps walking around and around and around you until you’re following his movements with a smile. he trusts you enough to let out those unique, strictly bunny rabbit instincts of his, and that’s how he knows he wants to be in it for the long run.
he purrs. when he’s happy and content you get to hear those sweet, sweet purrs :( when you rub his back to tire him out, when you massage his scalp and run your fingers through his hair, even if you’re just curled up with him and snuggled up together. i mean of course…. he purrs in bed too. you make him feel so content, so loved and doted on and you give him so much pleasure, of course he’d purr for you. you can feel it when you place your hands on his chest. he purrs so deeply that you can even feel it when you sit on his face <3 your own personal lil bunny vibrator <3
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beesspacedotorg · 15 hours
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do u have any hard + soft thoughts for jisung and small 🍒 reader? 😓🙏
all titties are good titties to han jisung!! he loves that they’re a perfect little handful for him, and he loves that he can pretty much suck your whole titty into his mouth whenever he gets all worked up from sucking on your nipples. he’s staring at them when he fucks you, eyes locked on the way your pretty tits bounce along with your body. he wants to fuck them because he’s so mesmerized, wants to eat least tap the leaky head of his cock against your hardened nipples to get them all wet with his precum and rub his cock between the valley of your breasts. your tits are his absolute favorite!
on a softer note, your chest is his favorite to rest on too, he can hear the rhythmic thumps of your precious heart and it’s an easy way to lull him to sleep. he’ll rest a hand on one of your tits too just for comfort and because he loves them dearly. you better not be wearing a bra because why would you do that to him….
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beesspacedotorg · 23 hours
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🐶💭[240426] 8:32 - 10:10 PM JST Let's go🎤🎶 I'm excited too~~~ I think y/n will enjoy it a lot.
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beesspacedotorg · 23 hours
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— these thin walls [ft. yeonjun]
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In which you’re not sure which one is thinner: yeonjun’s walls or his patience.
— Rating: E for Explicit
— Pairing: Choi Yeonjun x Reader
— Author’s Note: Inspired by my growing crush on yet another twink and my obsession with his hands and that one video of Beomgyu imitating Bahiyyih. My first TXT fic so… please be kind 🥹
— Warnings: possibly OOC, hand kink, dirty talk, banter, the downsides to sharing a house with four other men, Beomgyu being annoying (what’s new), fingering, wet ‘n messy, uhm, pretty tame for me so I think that’s all.
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Yeonjun loves his members, don’t get him wrong.
They’re the greatest, truly! Four perfect brothers to his tragic only child. However, just like brothers, they also get on his last damn nerve. Case in point, when he’s two fingers deep in your messy cunt and they’re being so loud that it’s beginning to throw off his groove. It’s bad enough that you’re forced to stifle your moans so the four of them won’t discover what the two of you are getting up to.
Yeonjun’s sure they already have an idea. After all, your relationship with the oldest member isn’t new, nor was it ever a secret to begin with. Although, after Beomgyu mimicked your moans when trying to rib on your boyfriend, neither of you are particularly fond of being caught doing something else that could be used for ammunition at a later date.
“Mmf,” you whine, muffling the sound behind your hands. “Yeonjun..”
You're looking up at him with big, watery eyes, looking all sorts of pitiful and cute. Yeonjun swears that you could ask him to commit murder with those pretty eyes and he would probably say yes. Your words are quiet enough that he’s pretty sure you’re still in the clear, but he  hushes you by leaning down to press a kiss to your mouth that you happily move your hands for anyways. 
Pillowy lips meet yours and you moan into it, leaving him no choice other than to happily swallow it down, continuing to carve out your insides with his middle and ring fingers all the while. One particular thrust of them reaches deeper than the rest, scratching some itch that you hadn’t realized was there he touched it. The action leaves you trembling, shaking with want for something larger and longer. Something your boyfriend possesses that can easily scratch that itch every single time. 
“I want your cock so bad,” you voice with a whine, reaching out to grasp at the bulge in Yeonjun's sweats. “I need it.”
Yeonjun’s dick gives a hefty kick under your palm, the thought of it enough to have his cock drooling. Sex with you is great — phenomenal really; it’s easily one of his top five favorite activities. Unfortunately for his dick, the two of you are noisy when you fuck. 
“Shh,” he whispers back at you, the pads of his fingers stroking the front wall of your pussy just beyond your g-spot. “I know, baby. I’d give it to you but you’re too loud.”
It’s not a lie, but also not the complete truth. You’re not the only loud one in bed; the vocal range between the two of you eliminates any possibility of successfully hiding the fact that you’re fucking from the other occupants of the dorm. However, Yeonjun also knows you’re not coherent enough to call him out on it. 
“No, no, no,” you sob, quiet but no less distressed. “I’ll be quiet. Junnie, I promise.”
“You know I can’t. Not when all the boys are home, pretty.”
You do know, but it doesn’t prevent you from pouting, upset at not getting your way. Truthfully, as it stands, the noisy squelch of your cunt already sounds too loud. Yeonjun has been playing in your pussy for the better part of twenty minutes, long fingers stroking your walls in a way that has you gushing. The wetness from your cunt drips down the inside of your boyfriend’s wrist in its abundance, a waterfall of desire that he could drown in. It would be embarrassing if you didn’t know how much he loves it. Yeonjun’s ego is fueled by the way you leak for him, having the translucent sheen covering his skin feels like the greatest euphoria. 
In an effort to distract you, Yeoujun adds another finger to the two already lodged inside you, his brown eyes tracking your expressions through the increasing stretch. His fingers may be slender, but they are slightly knobby and you are always so tight that using three of them pushes your limits. As a response, you  keen louder than you mean to, rolling over the slightest bit so that you can shove your face into the softness of his tank top. A smirk adorns his lips then; he’s impressed with himself for still making you react in such a way after so much time together. 
Looking down at where his wrist is bent, fingers crooked up inside of you, he lets out a soft rumble of his own. Your pussy looks so pretty when it’s this wet, when it’s all puffy between your thighs. Your labia is swollen with desire, soft flesh rubbing against his whenever his palm paps up against you. The knowledge that your arousal is all his doing serves as a fat stroke to his confidence and he sucks his bottom lip between his own teeth to ground himself. If you feel this good around his fingers, he knows that you’d feel positively divine wrapped around his cock. 
“Yeonjun,” you squeak, bunching the fabric of whatever clothing item you can reach between your fingers. Your pussy throbs, pulsing  around his fingers rhythmically, serving as an indicator for just how close to the edge you are.
“What, baby?” He asks, eyes still locked on where his fingers are working in and out of your pussy. 
“G’na come,” you pant, looking up at him with starry eyes once more. “I’m gonna come.”
He knows; he can feel it, but he finds himself thankful for the warning as he nods along with you. Your mouth falls open with a few heavy pants and he can see that you’re clearly trying your best to mind your noise level so that you don’t make too much noise, but Yeonjun wishes he could hear you. If it were just the two of you at home, you could make all the noise you want. 
If it were just the two of you, you’d be making those cute, little, staccato sounds in his ear. You’d be able to whine his name in the cute, high pitched way you do, sounding like the sweetest symphony to him. Maybe you’d surprise him and go quiet, reaching  your own hand down between your legs to rub your clit roughly until you were coming like he’s seen you do on your own. He’d let you mouth at his neck where he’s sensitive, get him to make some noises of his own. Alas, the house is full and Yeonjun is left to lament his fantasy until he can’t take it anymore. 
“Ah, fuck it,” he growls, louder than you’re expecting. He maneuvers his fingers so that he can get his thumb on your clit. 
“C’mon, baby,” he pants, watching your pretty face scrunch you as you mewl, hurrying to cover your mouth with your hands. “No, lemme hear you.”
“But what—,” you murmur with your brows knitted together, dangerously close to being swept away by the waves of your orgasm. He hums when you try to speak again, thumb circling your clit in small, tight circles that have you going cross eyed. “What a-about the g-guys?”
“Fuck ‘em,” Yeonjun huffs because his patience wearing thin. He takes his building frustration out on you by trying to fuck you deeper with his fingers. “I just wanna hear you. So c’mon and say my name, pretty. I’ll make you come so nice on my dick afterwards, just like you asked.”
“Oh,” you whine, walls clenching up tightly. You love when Yeonjun is as desperate for your release as you are. “Oh, fuck.”
“My name, my name. Say it.”
“Yeonjun. Yeonjun,” you chant, warbled and desperate. His eyes never leave your face, wanting to catch every shift in your expression as he brings you over the edge. “Yeonjun!”
His own eyes roll back when you cum and he’s not even the one being pleasured; he’s just that turned on by you. He works you through it until you’re squealing, attempting to pull  him close to you in a hug but also batting his hands away from your pussy. Your clit throbs, twitching like it’s been electrocuted when your boyfriend continuously thumbs over it. It hurts and you whimper, fist knocking into Yeonjun’s shoulder in order to tell him to cut it out. 
“Hurts,” you pout, clamping your thighs shut. “Don’t touch it now.”
“But you’re so cute when you’re overstimulated, baby,” he teases, dropping kisses onto the crown of your head. He rolls the two of you over easily, slots himself between your legs even easier. 
“Oh,” you breathe, honing in on the bulge between his legs again. “You w-were serious.”
“Do you not want to?” He asks with a pout of his own. He drinks plenty of ‘Respect Women Juice’ and obviously won’t be mad, but he can’t say his stomach doesn’t drop a bit with the possibility of not getting to fuck you. 
You shake your head quickly. “No, no, I want to. God, I want to,” you sigh, reaching forward to start fumbling with the hem of his shirt and the waistband of his pants. “Get ‘em off, Choi. Now.”
“Alright, Alright,” he laughs, stripping out his shirt.
He’s just gotten his dick out when the door comes flying open, scaring the shit out of both of you. The two of you whip over to look at the door, seeing a stale-faced Beomgyu looking back at you. The other male stares for an uncomfortably long time (so long that Yeonjun wonders how he hasn’t gone soft yet) before opening his mouth. 
“You know, you’re really fucking loud for someone who hasn’t even gotten his dick wet yet,” the younger man says with a roll of his eyes. 
“Bro, get out!” Yeonjun screeches, ten seconds away from throwing something. He’s just trying to fuck his girlfriend. 
Beomgyu continues to roll his eyes, but he leaves and shuts the door loudly behind him. You’re about to scold Yeonjun for his stupidity when you hear Beomgyu yell, heat blooming under your skin at his words. Curse Yeonjun and his thin-as-shit walls.
“SOOBIN! YEONJUN’S FUCKING HIS GIRL IN THE DORMS AGAIN!”
Yeonjun loves his members; they’re like brothers to him after all. However, maybe losing one (read: Beomgyu) wouldn’t be the worst thing.
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beesspacedotorg · 1 day
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OH MY IT WAS YOUR BDAY!?? IM LATE!?! HBD 😔❤️
THATS OKAY birthday wishes are valid for a whole week!!!! Thank you 🗣️🗣️
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beesspacedotorg · 1 day
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Instead of looksmaxing we could instead smile max, or maybe kissmax
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beesspacedotorg · 2 days
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WAIT IT WAS YOUR BIRTHDAY OMFG I SAW THE NAYEON POST AND THIUGHT IT WAS HER BIRTHDAY IM AN IDIOT IM SO SORRY HAPPY BIRTHDAY OMFG
ITS OKAY ANON I WAS KIDDING. I don't expect strangers on the Internet to wish me a happy birthday. thank you for the wishes ‼️‼️‼️:DDD
also for future reference nayeon's birthday is 9/22 the same day as Kim Seungmin's
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beesspacedotorg · 2 days
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Knowing that the Red Crescent staff shared their coordinates with Israeli forces when they embarked on their rescue mission in January to save 6 year old Hind who was trapped in a car with dead family members, and knowing Israeli forces struck the ambulance when it was meters away from where Hind was, killing everyone.
We just cannot be totally shocked now to learn that the WCK also shared their coordinates with the Israeli forces and they too had not one, not two, but three of their marked vehicles targeted separately killing 7 of their staff.
It's all part of the same plan with the same agenda on a genocidal loop. It's systemic evil and literally predictable at this point.
It needs to be stopped and calls for ceasefire just won't cut it now. These calls need to be elevated to hold Israel accountable for the crimes it has been literally broadcasting.
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beesspacedotorg · 2 days
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none of you adoring fans wished me a happy birthday today >:( no hyunjin omegaverse for you
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beesspacedotorg · 2 days
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This is different from Al-Shifa:
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There are images of decomposed bodies wearing what appear to be scrubs... with their hands tied. Meaning they were executed while bound. I will not be sharing them because I'm tired of showing our martyrs' bodies to people.
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beesspacedotorg · 2 days
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SORRY I LOVE YOU ON TOP 🗣️🗣️
fav skz song(s)? :3
fav of all time is sorry, i love you! i do have a top 5 though pls see below:
1) sorry, i love you
2) winter falls
3) collision
4) hall of fame
5) comflex
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beesspacedotorg · 2 days
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EMS isnt it so cute how changbin always wants his passager princess to hold his hand through dark tunnels and feed him and dote on him WHY IS HE THE BESTEST BF/PRINCESS TO EVER GRACE THIS EARTH
sahar 😖😖😖 i think abt it all the time!! so cute :( i love driving but i want to be his passenger princess so bad 💔 you have to hold his hand whenever you go through those big scary tunnels and of course feed him snacks whenever he gets hungry. don’t even bother asking him why he can’t grab a handful of m&ms or reach into the bag to grab some french fries himself…. because he’ll just say something like “yeobo, i’m driving. you’re precious cargo! binnie has to drive responsibly” like he doesn’t have one hand on the wheel and the other planted firmly on your thigh lmao… oh i want him so bad!
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beesspacedotorg · 2 days
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[possessed by demon] 2min threesome 👹👹👹
happy bee-day (haha, bday) bee! 🥳🎊💞🎂
🏷️: threesome (foreplay), fingering, spit, 2min 2minning
“kim seungmin, you dumb dog.”
“yes, cat hyung?”
minho huffs from his spot beside you on the bed, but you can see the way his ears flush strawberry pink. as soon as you look at him though, seungmin’s finger crooks inside of you, and your eyes dazedly flutter down to look at the younger man.
he tuts, but you can’t bring yourself to pay him any mind as seungmin fucks a second, long finger into your spasming cunt along with the first.
minho doesn’t give him a response but settles instead on furrowing his brows and scowling down at him until deciding to make his own move. he curls tightly against your side and nuzzles his face into your neck, nipping at the sweaty skin there. one of his little hands kneads gently at your stomach before it travels up, up, up to a hardened nipple and pinching it between the knuckles of his ring and middle fingers.
“jagiya,” he murmurs, hot against your neck. “jagi, pay attention to me.”
“really?” an incredulous laugh from seungmin from between your spread legs. “you were the one who told me to make myself useful and use my fingers.”
“no, you must have heard me wrong. i said make yourself useful and go back to your bedroom. hyung is busy.”
seungmin just laughs and curls his fingers again, and you cling to minho’s naked shoulder as your thighs shake. seungmin’s fingers are long and slender; they fill you up nicely and reach so deep inside that it takes your breath away. a particularly deep thrust has your cunt gushing around seungmin’s digits, but before your legs can try to close around his shoulders, two juxtaposing hands are holding them apart. minho’s hand grips the one closest to him, squeezing the flesh roughly and keeping you open. the other is held in seungmin’s gentle grasp, his hand rubbing soothingly up and down the skin of your shivering thigh.
minho noses behind your ear, and you can feel his smile.
“i like when you keep your legs open,” he whispers. “even if it’s for a dumb puppy.”
all you can do is whine. your hips manage to buck sloppily against seungmin’s probing fingers, but your rhythm is shot in your desperation to cum. minho’s thick thigh hooks over yours, purposefully making you work harder to keep some semblance of a rhythm.
“hyung, that’s mean,” seungmin grumbles, and his fingers fuck you rougher so you don’t have to work as hard to maintain your grinding.
“hyung’s not mean. i wouldn’t do this if i was mean.”
the same hand on your thigh moves to your pussy, and his small fingers slide right to your swollen clit.
“oh my god!” you keen, the first thing you’ve said in what feels like hours. both of their hands are too much. seungmin’s pumping inside of you and minho’s rubbing outside, it’s too much.
you’re nearly delirious, head tossed back and mouth wide open. it’s loud, the sound of fingers and pussy and pleasure.
it gets even louder when minho leans up and over to spit onto your throbbing clit. he rubs it in, then spits once again to let it slide down to your hole. it catches on seungmin’s fingers, and they’re both mesmerized.
“your turn, seungminnie,” minho breathes, spreading his fingers into a vee to spread your lips and show seungmin your clit.
seungmin leans down to do just that, spitting softly onto your cunt. the lack of force sends most of his spit latching onto his chin instead, but minho is quick to wipe it up with his wet fingers and bring the bubbling spit to your waiting clit.
“th-thank you, hyung.”
minho’s cock is hard against your thigh, and you can see seungmin grinding his hips down on the mattress.
“kim seungmin,” minho says again, spreading the lips of your cunt once more. he taps your clit with his middle finger, and you feel his grin again when it makes you jolt.
“yes, hyung?”
“why don’t you give it a kiss, hm?”
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beesspacedotorg · 2 days
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Miss Congeniality (2000) dir. Donald Petrie
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beesspacedotorg · 2 days
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guess what day it is 😈😈
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