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f3lix00 · 6 months
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SOMEONE GIVE ME 3 DIRTY/SUGGESTIVE/STEAMY SONGS.
So my motivation is going so downhill atm📉.
But yesterday, I got this idea. I want to write a fic inspired 3 dirty/steamy songs- yk? So someone dm or send me an ask with three songs, and I’ll try my best to make it into a fic.
Example: Shameless - Camilla Cabello, dirty thoughts - Chloe Adams and lights down low - Maejor, Waka Flocka Flame
You’re welcome to write a member from any of these groups - Stray kids, mamamoo, blackpink, itzy, (G)I-dle, everglow, seventeen, as well🫶
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f3lix00 · 7 months
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Just a late happy birthday to my BABIESSS!!🤭
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f3lix00 · 7 months
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Okay so I know a lot of you want me to write angst and I try to, but I start crying or just feel like so sad when I write angst - duh, it’s angst - and I’m currently (more like randomly when I have motivation) working on some skz ot8 angst, but have patience with me alright?
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f3lix00 · 7 months
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So this guy who I thought I was way over is now clearly in love with me. I don’t know what to do with my life, so now you have this fanfic, inspired by it.
Masterlist | fluff
It felt like a date with Felix. A guy from your class you always had a little crush on, - I mean who could not? Firstly, he is the sweetest guy alive, he has these beautiful freckles, a really handsome face and not to mention; his voice.
When you realized that you probably never had a chance with him, you slightly moved on and kept living your life.
Then earlier today, your art class went on an art museum, and before you know it, your best friend is being pulled away by another girl, and Felix is standing beside you. “I love this piece.” The sudden interaction startles you. “Yeah it’s… interesting” you chew a bit on your words, “not in a bad way of course! I like it too” Felix chuckles, “no, I get what you mean.”
a silence falls over you. "so... you wanna go watch that movie about Da Vinci?" he asks and grabs your hand and your heart flutters, "movie?"
"yeah, the museum has a mini-cinema, where they frequently show different movies about artists."
"really? yes that sounds great!" as soon as the last word leaves your mouth, Felix is pulling you by the hand, towards the movie theater. you enter a room, with rows of small wooden benches. Felix pulls you down beside him, still holding your hand.
about 40 minutes passed, and your bestfriend is laying in your lap and your hand still connected with Felix'. his arm sneaks around your waist and you swear that everyone around you can hear your heart beating out of your chest. your cheeks heat up, and if the lights were on, everyone would not only be able to hear your heart, but also see your bright red cheeks. It felt like a date. If you ever planned on trying to forget your feelings, that was gonna be way harder now.
It feels right. Like this is how it was meant to be… or maybe that’s just your delulu self, trying to comprehend what the hell is happening.
the movie ends 10 minutes later, and Felix' arm gently leave your waist, and that warm, comfortable feeling leave with it.
“Y/n? You ready to go?”
“Hm? Oh yeah, sorry. just- zoned out I guess”
“What were you thinking about?” Felix smiles gently and his hands meet your waist.
“The day you asked me out”
Felix chuckles, “that’s right. You were so tense in the cinema” you playfully slap him on the arm
“I was nervous! Why wouldn’t I be” you pout and hide your face in his chest. “You were so cute, and still is” Felix’ soft lips meets yours. You definitely hit jackpot.
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f3lix00 · 7 months
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I know everyone is posting about this, but oh my god. The way my heart sank deep into my stomach.
It is currently late at night in Korea, which makes me question what they were even doing???
Anyways, I hope that the guys are gonna be okay and isn’t in any pain.
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f3lix00 · 8 months
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Okay I am way too delulu for this shi-
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4:43 P.M. — “See you tonight, angel,” Felix says, leaning in to press a kiss to your lips. It’s chaste, short, familiar; your favorite form of farewell, exchanged inevitably before you part ways, even for only a few hours.
But this time, Felix doesn’t pull away afterwards, instead remaining so close to you that the tip of his nose is almost brushing yours, and there’s an ineffable glint in his eyes when he speaks again. (You should’ve known you were in danger.)
“Hang on,” he murmurs, his voice low and sweet, and then he leans in again.
When he presses his lips to yours the second time, he moves with an intensity that you aren’t prepared for. You feel his fingers slide over the nape of your neck and tangle gently in your hair; your head tilts backwards from the weight of his kiss, his tongue feather-light against the seam of your lips, his mouth laving over yours as tenderly as if he’s trying to drink you, savor you. Dimly, you feel your waist bump against the kitchen counter, and Felix doesn’t even think when he moves a hand protectively to the small of your back, returning you to your rightful place against his chest.
You are breathless and lightheaded when your boyfriend breaks the kiss, his lips flushed and hair messy, looking like a walking dream.
“S'that a new lip balm flavor?” He asks.
Bastard.
You collect yourself just enough to give him an answer, but it sounds more like a blissful sigh than a spoken response: “Strawberry.”
The smile that crosses Felix’s face is mostly bashful, but you don’t miss the self-satisfied huff of laughter that comes with it.
“I like it,” he hums. “A lot.”
And he kisses you one more time, and then another.
He ends up being late to practice that day, his rushed apologies to Minho falling out of strawberry-tinted lips.
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f3lix00 · 8 months
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Freckles
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Fluff, f!reader Masterlist ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Once upon a time, in the vibrant city of Sydney, Y/N's life took an unexpected turn. She was a young woman with a heart full of dreams and a spirit that burned brighter than the Southern Cross. Fate had something special in store for her, and that something came in the form of Lee Felix.
Lee Felix, a 23-year-old with dual heritage – Korean and Australian, was a force of nature. His smile could light up the darkest night, and his laughter was as infectious as a summer breeze. But what set him apart, what made him truly captivating, were the freckles that danced across his cheeks like constellations in the night sky.
Their paths crossed one sunny afternoon at a bustling café. Y/N, with a coffee cup in hand, was engrossed in her latest novel when she heard a soft chuckle. Looking up, she found herself locked in the warmest gaze she'd ever encountered. It was Felix, and his freckles were like a map to a universe she longed to explore.
Their conversations flowed effortlessly. Y/N discovered that Felix was not just a charming face but also a talented dancer. He danced like it was an extension of his soul, and when he sang, it was as if the universe itself swayed to his rhythm.
As their friendship deepened, so did their connection. Late nights turned into early mornings, spent stargazing on the beach, their fingers intertwined. Felix shared stories of his two worlds, of growing up in Sydney while cherishing his Korean heritage. Y/N was enamored, not only by his freckles but by the complexity of his soul.
One summer's night, as the Southern Cross shone above them, Felix leaned in, capturing Y/N's lips with a gentle, hesitant kiss. It was the beginning of a love story that would rival the most beautiful constellations in the sky.
Their love story unfolded like a symphony, filled with highs and lows, laughter and tears, but always with Felix's freckles as a constant reminder of the beauty of imperfections. He loved Y/N's dreams, and she loved his melodies. Together, they found a love as deep and vast as the ocean that kissed Sydney's shores.
Their freckle-kissed love was a testament to the power of chance encounters and the beauty of embracing someone, not despite their flaws but because of them. Y/N and Felix became a love story for the ages, one that sang of love, dreams, and the constellations of freckles that guided them through life's unpredictable journey.
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f3lix00 · 8 months
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I honestly don’t know what is wrong with my motivation currently. I had like half a year of writers block or whatever it’s called, and then suddenly I write some of my best fanfics- yeah idk
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f3lix00 · 8 months
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There’s absolutely no way I lost my credit card for the third time in like 2 months💀 gonna be fun when I’m going on vacation🤗
Anyways, currently working on a Chan fanfic and some angst ot8👀
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f3lix00 · 9 months
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Late night drunk-dancing with Minho
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Warnings: mention of alcohol, happy tears, tooth rotting fluff
Wc: I dunno a few hundred give or take
A/n: I dunno where this motivation is coming from… anyways, I hope you enjoy🤭
Song recommendation: I do - gidle - the lyrics doesn’t really match this but the vibe😭- or style - Taylor swift
“You do realize how much I fucking love you, right?” Minho’s voice deep and soft. “I think I might have an idea” you giggle and lean into his touch. “No but seriously. I know I might seem mean sometimes, but you have no idea how much I love you. Just seeing you or hearing your voice makes my day so much more special.”
You had been out with some of your friends and the other guys till late at night and now you’re standing in your slightly chilly kitchen, the radio playing quietly in the background, your hands in Minho’s messy hair and your foreheads locked together.
“I’m not that good with words but I will keep trying to tell you how much I adore you for the rest of my life” he whispers, looking deeply into your eyes and at that moment, you swear you fell in love all over again. “I love you too, like, a lot” you chuckle and kiss his lips, his soft, beautiful, addicting lips that you could keep kissing every second of the day.
Minho’s head snaps to the side, making him look even more like a rabbit, bringing a smile to your lips. “Come on dance with me, you love this song” he reaches over to raise the volume on the radio, “no I can’t dance” you groan as he pulls you around, “of course you can, come on, you just gotta move your feet”
“Easy enough for you to say mr. 4thGenBestDancer”
“You just gotta give in, be loose,” he swirls you around and you smile, which makes his heart melt and he lets out the widest smile and chuckle “see? You’re not so terrible as you think you are”
Just like that, you give in, dancing with Minho in the kitchen. Swirling around, giggling, drunk, and overly tired, but you couldn’t be happier. Your eyes brimming with tears, tears of happiness, tears of love as you’re spinning around in the kitchen with the love of your life. Yes. The love of your life, you are sure that you’re never gonna love anyone as much as you love Minho
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f3lix00 · 9 months
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SKZ OT8 MASTERLIST
General Masterlist
🔞-smut
☁️-fluff
💔-angst
⭐️-crack
🥀-lack of motivation
🔥-suggestive
Bf!skz reaction to readers hand kink | hyung line 🔥, ⭐️
Bf!skz reaction to readers hand kink | Maknae line 🔥, ⭐️
Bf!skz as random texts I found on Pinterest | Chan | Minho | Changbin | Hyunjin | Han | Felix | Seungmin | Jeongin
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f3lix00 · 9 months
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Bf!skz x reader as random texts I found on Pinterest
Chan | Minho | Changbin | Hyunjin | Jisung | Felix | Seungmin | Jeongin
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f3lix00 · 9 months
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It’s you
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Less than inches between your lips. His breath tickling yours slightly, his body heat making you feel safe, his eyes looking into yours like his life depended on it. “I love you.” He whispers. You’re scared, scared to say it back, scared to fall in love, scared of heartbreak, simply scared. “And I will keep loving you, no matter what you say next.”
You chew on the inside of your lip. You don’t want to be here, but at the same time, there’s no where you’d rather be. “I… I want you,” you breathe out, “no one else… but,” your eyes flicks down to his lips “I’m scared, Felix. If I’m ever gonna fall in love, I know it’s gonna be you, but I’m scared.” - that wasn’t fully a lie, but not the truth other. You know deep inside that you’re so incredibly in love with Felix, you just seem to suppress and deny it.
He visibly blushes even more, his freckled cheeks getting painted in the beautiful rosy color. “Let me show you that there’s nothing you need to be scared of” his deep voice making your eyes look back into his. “Please?” You lick your lips, take deep breath and give him the smallest smile. If he blinked he would’ve missed it. “Alright.” He rushes towards you and before you can say anything, your lips are connected. His eyes clenched together and his soft hands on your cheeks.
And at that moment, all your fears disappears. His lips slowly disconnects from yours and you think your heart is gonna beat out of your chest. “I love you, Felix”
A/n: this just- came out when I listened to ‘its you’ by Ali Gatie, and there’s obvious references to the lyrics ㅠㅠ
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f3lix00 · 10 months
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Bf!straykids reaction to reader simping over their hands | nsfw
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Hyung line | Maknae line
Han (한)
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Felix (필릭스)
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Seungmin (승민)
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I.N/Jeongin (아이엔/정인)
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f3lix00 · 10 months
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Here’s just…. Some glorious images of Hyunjin’s hands 🫠
Inspired by your post of texting the boys about their hands 🤭
Ty haha😭
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f3lix00 · 10 months
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Bf!straykids reaction to reader simping over their hands | nsfw
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Hyung line | Maknae line
Bang Chan (방찬)
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Lee know (리노)
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Changbin (창빈)
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f3lix00 · 10 months
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“quick” drabble about dad!Chan
Fluff | Masterlist
you get home, exhausted and pissed at everything and everyone. But the moment you see the light in your daughter, Cory and your loving husband, Chris' eyes, when they’re shouting happy birthday to you, the second you walk in, the weight lifts off your shoulders. you're home, home to them, the two people you love the most in the whole world. Chris bends down to pick Cory up and lifts her up on his shoulders. He groans, "ah, you're starting to get too big for this, C" he chuckles slighty and greets you with a kiss on the lips. "happy birthday, my love. we baked and ordered your favorite!" you chuckle, "yeah, I can see that," you look over his shoulder, into the kitchen, dirty with flour everywhere. "sorry about that, we uh- couldn't decide which cake to bake and this little devil," he tickles Cory's feet "decided that the flour looked way better in my hair than in the bowl." "it's not my fault you couldn't remember mom's favorite cake." Cory pouts "It's alright," you chuckle, "I'll clean it, just start eating, I'll join you in a bit" you take off your jacket and head towards the kitchen, but Chris grabs your wrist. "you, are not lifting a finger on your birthday, especially not after a nine hour work day"
You pause for a moment and just look into his eyes, and then sigh, "you're right, work was horrible. but I forgot all about it, the second i walked in and saw those beautiful eyes of yours." you smile
"are you talking about these gorgeous eyes, or dad's?" Cory asks, and you chuckle, "I think both of your eyes are absolutley beautiful. you know, your eyes actually remind me alot of your dad when he was younger"
"enough chatting, let's go eat"
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“And now Cory is asleep,” you say to Chris, standing and washing dishes. He dries his hands and gently grabs your waist, “did it end up being an okay day, even after work?” He looks at you with wonder and worry, “yeah, it was absolutely great,” kiss “Thank you, baby.”
Chris smiles and kisses the top of your head, “I’m glad. You always tell me how terrible Friday shifts are, and I was worried it was gonna be too much.” You nuzzle against his chest, nothing to hear but his calming heartbeat and his arms sneak around your waist.
“Cory is getting so big already. I feel like we got home from the hospital yesterday” he sighs and buries his face in the crook of your neck, his breath tickling you slightly. “You miss having a baby in the house?”
“You know, even through the sleepless nights, tons of dirty laundry and your weird cravings, I do, yeah.” He pulls away from you neck and looks deeply into your eyes, “I really miss it,” his eyes flicks between yours, “I… I wanna have another baby with you, love.”
You blush at the confession. To be honest, you missed it too. And you read on some website for new parents, that kids grow up better with a sibling, and not to mention how great a sister Cory would be.
Chris blushes and blinks a few times “Not that it has to be right now-“ but you simply answer him with a kiss “I would love to have another baby with you, Chris. Now or later, whenever you’re ready”
Chris’ cheeks heat up and he hides his shy smile. “I… I would love to have a second kid with you, as soon as possible. But it’s your choice”
You chuckle, even after 9 years of being together you still have your shy moments. “Cory is sleeping over at a friend’s tomorrow, so we have the house all to ourselves.”
Chris chuckles, “mm, gonna make a baby with you tomorrow”
“How romantic.”
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Hands locked together as you both stare at the test. The two minutes seems like two hours. The suspense between the two of you, the way Chris holds your hand tightly and the comfortable silence reminds you of 5 years earlier, when you where in the same situation. You had talked about kids and before you knew it, Cory was born, and now you’re sitting here, waiting for the test result, five years later.
“How long?” Chris asks and you reach for your phone, “30 seconds” he brings your hands up to his mouth and gives yours a kiss. “If it isn’t positive, we’ll just try again. I can get my parents or one of the guys to take care of Cory.” He’s right. It wasn’t that big of a deal, why be so nervous? You could always try again. “Yeah,” you sigh “you’re right. I don’t know why I’m so nervous” you chuckle. “It’s alright. I’m nervous too.”
The timer goes off and you take a quick look at each other. Chris’ eyes are filled with love, and the second your eyes meet you can almost see the weight lift off his shoulders. Sometimes you wonder how you got so lucky.
You reach for the test, flipping it over. There it was. A clearly positive pregnancy test. You both stare at it for a few seconds, blinking before looking back at each other and bursting out in smiles. “I’m pregnant, Chris” you chuckle. He pulls you into a hug and kisses the top of your head, “I know, baby, I know.” His voice breaks and you sit there, crying out of joy.
“I love you so fucking much”
“I love you more”
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