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bxmbiiii · 3 years
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Plush Lips (F)
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(This was a old request and I’ve finally gotten around to finishing it. I’m sorry in advance with the world’s current condition it’s been hard to write. All love over here though💕)
Warning(s): fluff, female!reader, making out...all around cuteness
Sana paced back and forth throughout the apartment, her hands filled with clothes, as she absentmindedly packed them into her suitcase. You stood at the door, a faint smile dancing on your lips as she pouted cutely. In her little hands she clutched a lavender and white dress that she has worn once before on her birthday.
“You’re absolutely adorable.” You mused. She jumped, startled from the sudden sound of your voice filling her ears.
“And you’re just full of surprises aren’t you Y/N?” She smiled at you brightly, her eyes scrunching up.
“I just might be,” you lightly walked towards her, “Do you really have to go? You could always stay here and play with me.” You spoke slyly, eyeing her figure.
“I’d love to baby, but you know this is mandatory.” She smiled softly, placing a hand on your cheek and caressing your skin. You stared into her deep brown eyes sadly, nevertheless, you plastered a small smile on your face.
“Can I atleast have a kiss from my most favorite girl in the world?” Sana laughed this time, the soft tone making you laugh as well.
“Of course my most favorite girl can.” She leaned in, her soft lips meeting yours. You sighed in contentment, resting your hands on her waist. Sana felt herself relax into your embrace, her hands taking hold of your face ever so softly. You felt her tilt her head to the side, deepening the kiss.
Your heart began to race within your chest, and you were sure she felt it as well, as hers were pressed to yours. Sana felt her face begin to heat up, and she wrapped her arms around your neck. You completely wrapped your arms around her little waist and felt her heart race as fast as yours, causing you to smile within the kiss.
Pulling back a bit, she quirked her eyebrow, “Why’re you smiling?”
“Your hearts beating as fast as mine and your face is as red as a cherry.” You chuckled lightly, “It’s cute.” She smiled at you lovingly and tugged you forward. Her soft lips meeting yours again a bit longer, before she parts and kisses your cheek.
“We’ll finish after I finish packing.” She winks and turns around, returning to her clothes, and leaving you in slight awe.
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bxmbiiii · 4 years
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thank you so much. i really appreciate it
No problem love😁
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bxmbiiii · 4 years
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can you do a ambw smut scenario with kris wu? i don’t really have a plot to be honest
I can do that love! Thank you for your request💕
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bxmbiiii · 4 years
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hiii can i request a scenario
Of course love! What would you like?
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bxmbiiii · 4 years
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Hiiiiiiii!!! I was wondering if you could make a Bang Chan smut? I mean I would write one myself but I’m too lazy lol. I can’t even think of a plot so anything goes haha. I’m black btw so I would love it if the main character was black too ♥️♥️♥️ thank you and I can’t wait to see what you cook up babe !!
Hi love!! I'm sorry this is so late, I've just come back from hiatus. I'll get to cooking now hun💕
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bxmbiiii · 4 years
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Hey! Could I request female reader making out with Sana? I would appreciate if that would be a fluffy make out 👉👈 thank you 💓
Hello love! I'm sorry I've given such a late response, I was on hiatus and have finally come back. I'll get to it💕
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bxmbiiii · 5 years
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<7:30pm>
Yeosang panted with desperation, as he watched you slowly get on your knees and open his legs. “You’ve been a good boy so far baby, so I’ll give you a reward tonight.” You slid his red, swollen, tip into your mouth, precum salty on your tongue. “A-ahhh fuck, that feels so good y/n”, Yeosang moaned out, head lolling back.Your jaw relaxed around his heavy length, and lowered your mouth until the tip of your nose reached his pelvis.
You could hear Yeo gasp, “Sh-shit!”, as you swallowed around his pulsing length. “Mmm, feels so good.”, Yeosang praised you. You swallowed around him again, triggering his release, warm ropes of cum hitting your throat. “Ah fuck!”, He whined, a tear rolling down his cheek, as you took him out of your mouth. “Such a good boy Yeo,” you praised, caressing his bare thighs, “You did so well for me.”
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bxmbiiii · 5 years
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Shoot imma have to request another smut🥵 Yeosangss has a good boy so reader (female) rewards him with a blowjob, (deep throating, whiny/whimpering yeo and praising) thank you 😊
Girl...You onto something fasho😉. But ight i gotchu pooh, thank you!💕
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bxmbiiii · 5 years
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<8:34pm>
Sub!Mingi whined loudly as he reached his high quickly, his grip on your waist tightening as your warm walls clenched around his length. “C-can I touch you?”, he begged, bottom lip secured between his teeth and he lustfully admired the way your breasts bounced, while you used him to pleasure yourself. Slowing your hips into a grind, you bent over kissing his forehead. “You’ve been a good boy, so I don’t see why not.” At your approval, Mingi didn’t miss a beat as he placed one hand on your hip guiding you, as the other put pressure on your clit, your orgasm quickly rushing over you, juices spilling. The heat and pressure of your spasming walls around him causing him to loudly keen and he filled you up to the brim, both your moans a harmony in the bedroom. Taking a minute to collect yourself, you slid off his length and laid next to him. Arms open you invited him to lay on top of you, which he accepts, your hands automatically falling onto his thighs, caressing them with care. “Thank you for letting me touch you.” His voice softening, you smiled, “Anything for you baby”.
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bxmbiiii · 5 years
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New here! 💕 I’m thinking sub mingi, getting his thighs rubbed by the reader and calling him a good boy for letting her touch him 🥵
I got it pooh😉 BTW thanks for going ahead and asking cuz I’m on it💕
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bxmbiiii · 5 years
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<12:10am>
Sub!San begs you to let him cum, as you rest between his legs, on your knees, ten minutes before a performance. “M-Mommy..ahh! Please l-let me cu-AH!”, he was interrupted by you harshly smacking his inner thigh, the skin quickly turning red. “If you stay quiet I’ll let you cum all over my tits baby”, you winked as you slowly guided him back down your throat, filling the dressing room with silent gasps.
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bxmbiiii · 5 years
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<11:02am>
The immense tightening in your lower abdomen rouses you from your deep slumber. However, leaving you to find a bed headed Taeyong, with his tongue pressed against your clit. He smiles lazily, “Good morning baby.”, and immediately dives back into your wetness, your back arching off the bed.
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bxmbiiii · 5 years
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<5:07pm>
Changbin gripped your socked feet by the ankles, tugging you to the edge of the bed, and filling you to the brim. You had opened your mouth in a silent moan when he wrapped his hand around your throat, the other holding your leg in the air. “You have to be quiet baby. You dont want them to hear us now, do you?”
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bxmbiiii · 5 years
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100 OF YALL?!
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Y’all just don’t understand how much I love and appreciate all of you..*sniffles*😭...I mean, y’all really made this couch potatoes day😖. I don’t deserve y’all like I-💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜
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bxmbiiii · 5 years
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Can I make you a username it stood out to me haha 😅
Of course babes🤣 I could definitely use it😖
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Thanks in advance love 💕
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bxmbiiii · 5 years
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Requests: Open
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Heyyyyy loves💕 I’m back, alive, with oxygen still circulating in my lungs. Uuuuum I’m having a bit of writers block with my surprise soooooo.....that means requests are open. Please request cuz this couch potato ain’t got nothing to do right now.
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P.S. Thank y’all so much for the love on my recent works....like I love y’all. You guys make me feel special🥰
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bxmbiiii · 5 years
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I Didn’t Mean It (A) (F)
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(This was another request that was supposed to be up not that long ago but I’m still sorry in advance😭 Anyways thank you for the love and support 💕)
Warnings: angst, fluff, near death experiences? (Normal text is present time, italics is past events)
You finished packing a duffel bag full of clothes and necessities enough for a week. Ignoring the yelling coming from Chan, you slipped on your slides by the door, and left the large apartment you and Chan shared. Running down the apartment complex steps, towards the parking lot, your mind replayed tonights previous events.
You were waiting in the dining room for your boyfriend of 3 years, Chan. He’s been really stresses for his group’s, Stray Kidz, comeback lately, seeing as he is the leader. He’s been locked up in his mini-studio, only coming out to eat and use the bathroom, then head straight to work again. He’s barely had any sleep the past few days and it’s highly concerning you, considering his health. You wanted to make sure he’s okay, so attempting to bring him out you’ve made some dinner and asked him to come eat fifteen minutes ago.
Tears stained your chocolate cheeks, causing your light layer of mascara to trail, so much for “waterproof”. You burst through the apartment complex’s main doors and headed for your car, sobs echoing throughout the near empty lot. In all of you and Chan’s past arguments nothing was as bad as this one. Fumbling with your car keys for a moment, you thrust the key into the ignition. As you heard the car roar to life, you caught the picture of you and Chan on a date, you had stuck it on the rear view mirror afterwards. Your head hit the steering wheel as your body shook violently with sadness, memories filling your head.
Getting impatient, you stood up from your place on the table. You walked to the kitchen grabbing a tray and placing Chan’s plate and a glass of water on it. You figured that would do and walked to the door of the studio in the middle of the hall. Little did you know as you raised your hand to knock on the door, Chan was already preparing to come out. He had finished working on the songs for the comeback and had downloaded them onto a flash drive. He was excitedly relieved to be done, and really wanted you to listen and tell him what you think.
As you pulled out of the parking lot, you could hear the distant sounds of someone trying to catch up to you. “Y/N! PLEASE, WAIT!”, you looked into your rear view mirror, seeing Chan’s figure chase after your car. Without thinking twice, you pressed on the gas, speeding out of the parking lot, not looking back.
Chan swung open the door, making you lose balance. As you fell back, the tray fell and hit the flash drive out of his hand as he tried to catch you. The flash drive hit the floor first, and it would be okay even if the tray hit it. However, the problem was the glass of water. Since the tray fell obviously every thing on it too fell. The liquid hit the drive, destroying it inevitably, including the songs Chan saved. You watched his face as he quickly pulled you up, grabbed the drive, and quckly went back into the room to see if it still worked.
You weaved in and out dangerously through cars, buses, bikes, etc. Tears blurred your vision, making everything on the road seem like moving blobs of color. Your head was banging, and chest pulsing from either adrenaline or heartbreak. You could hear people yelling and horns honking as you drove carelessly, as if you hadn’t a care in the world. It was understandable as your own world felt destroyed.
You stayed in the hallway and cleaned up the mess, while silently watching Chan frantically work the drive. Well, try to frantically work the drive. You watched his shoulders slump in defeat, making you feel twice as bad as you already did. It felt like it was your fault, if only you’d waited a bit longer. Chan slammed his palms on his desk, snapping you out if your thoughts. “It’s gone,” he seemed to whisper to himself, the sound barely audible. Turning around quickly to face you, you could see the bags filled with tired frustration under his eyes. “Do you know how long I’ve been working on it? How hard?”, he walked towards you making you cower in fear.
That’s when it happened, the screaming match between the both of you. You started out trying to reason with Chan, but it seemed like eveytime you opened your mouth, he got angrier. You had never seen him this way before, and it honestly scared you. His face was bright red, and the vain in his neck popped everytime he opened his mouth. By the time he interrupted you a third time, blaming you for his lost work, you had snapped too. You yelled in his face, justifying yourself as being the worried girlfriend with good intentions. However, it didn’t seem to be enough. You didn’t want to fight, but it happened inevitably. Then, he said those words, “You need to leave. I can’t stand you, I can’t live with you, and I can’t lo-”, you raised your hand shutting him up.
You didn’t want to hear those last three words. You didn’t think your heart would be able to take it. However, since mama didn’t raise no bitch, you took it the way it was. Although deep down inside, you could feel it. Your heart breaking as you willed yourself not to look into your eyes, afraid of what you would find in them. You cries silently as you packed, walking past Chan as you left out the door, not looking back.
To your right you hear a loud horn sounding throught the air, as you speed past a red light. Directing your head towards the sound, your eyes slowly widen, seeing clearly for the first time in a little while. A car was heading in your direction, the drivers expression mirroring yours. The impact was harsh, glass shattering, as the screeching of tires met your ears, as you hit your head on the steering wheel. You looked to your passenger side, bent inwards. Feeling something wet trickle down the side of your face, you raised your hand, touching the side of your face and stared at the blood painting your fingers. You slowly realized the car was still moving, finally looked ahead, a large tree in your peripheral vision. Then everything went black.
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“Baby.....I’m so sor....ry.”, You could hear something, or someone, but it was barely audible. “Y/N...please....w..ke...up.” Your eyes were closed, and you couldn’t move your body. So, you tried to focus on the voice you were hearing, since it sounded very familiar. Suddenly, it felt like someone blew air into your ears, restoring your ability to hear. Light sobs rippled through the air, “Please, baby, I’m sorry. I was stressed and I didn’t mean to take it out on you,” Chan, that voice was Chan’s. You felt his large warm hand grip yours, “I didn’t mean anything I said, it was so stupid.”, he choked back on another sob. “Please forgive me and wake up. I love you so much.”
Suddenly, you felt enough strength surge through you, although it was only enough to weakly squeeze Chan’s hand back. He was quiet, undoubtedly probably trying to comprehend your sign. He sat patiently, closely watching your eyes move around behind your eyelids, fighting to open them. His stopped breathing momentarily, as he watched your eyes slowly flutter open. You automatically made eye contact with each other, a weak smile gracing your face.
You observed his state, and to be honest, he looked a mess. His lips were dry, face flushed pink, hair oily, and eyes a bright red from crying. You chuckled, “Did you miss me?”. His face quickly contorted into a mixture of sadness and joy, eyes watering, “H-how can you joke at a time like this?” You sighed, remembering how you got here, “I’m really sor-,” you were cut off by a short kiss to the lips, “Don’t be, it wasn’t your fault. I managed to save it anyway.” He looked at you, deeply in love, “I’ll make it up to you, I promise.”
You smiled, opening your mouth again to speak, but instead of words coming out, rough coughing sounded from your throat. “Wa-water?”, you struggled to swallow as Chan grabbed the bottle from the nightstand and brought it to your lips. After taking large gulps, you sighed, “What time is it?” “Eleven thirty. The doctor said you could be discharged as soon as you wake up.”, you shook your head lightly.
Scooting over on the hospital bed, you patted the now free space beside you. “It’s too late, and I still feel weak. So come lay down with me until I feel stronger.” Chan gave you an unsure look before climbing in beside you and fix your position so that your head was resting on his chest. Chan intertwined your left hand with his right, and kissed your knuckles sweetly. As you drifted into sleep together, you both sleepily whispered, “I love you.”
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