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catiuskaa · 3 months

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missed me, missed me, now you gotta...

SUMMARY: minho wasn’t grumpy, nor he was jealous. but he hasn’t been the same ever since he fell in love with you.

REQUESTED! by a sweet annonie right here. pookie, your idea was lovely to write! lil grumpy minho, im melting… it’s a bit short, but I hope you like it! <3

CW: use of (crack) text messages to convey the plot, starring: han quokka as cupid + reader’s bsf, clingy minho as king of my heart, and ngl, type 1 diabetes fluff ahead. keep insulin shots close just in case! lol

WC: 1.1k

A/N: i love how i’m slowly turning into a minho blog/page lmaoo, only minho: the man, the myth, the legend!

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The same ringtone buzzed again during rehearsals. Its ding had sounded so many times already that it had started to get repetitive really quickly.

Minho frowned as he looked in the mirror, retouching his rolled sleeves just once more for what he secretly knew it had been more than twenty times. In the span of ten minutes. Maybe even less.

But Minho wasn’t ‘grumpy’.

He so wasn’t.

His day had been normal so far. He had no reason to be grumpy. Not one what-so-ever.

He had woken up in between your arms, and even if he had ‘complained’ about it, he loved being the little spoon. And also, his cats jumped on the bed and, just for once, none of them landed on his face.

There had been just one thing.

…

Well. Technically more than one.

You had rushed outside this morning. You claimed you didn’t have time to have breakfast with him, because you were late for something he didn’t really get. Because of that, you hadn’t come over to the JYP building with him. He had to drive over alone. And you hadn’t pecked him goodbye at the entrance like always.

But he. Wasn’t. Grumpy.

Not. At. All.

> sunggie: girl, did you hide his cats or smth?

< minho’s owner: lol, wdym dude?

> sunggie: he looks like he’s going to kill me.

> sunggie: And he loves me! Wtf??

“Jisung-ah.”

Han shrieked in his place in the sofa, his phone almost falling off his hands. He quickly turned it off, hoping that the grumpy dancer hadn’t seen the old or new messages.

“Who were you texting?” Minho frowned, deeper this time.

“Oh.” Jisung chuckled. “Just checking in on noona.”

“My girlfriend?” The way Minho enunciated the title felt a bit possesive. Jisung eyed at him weirdly for a second. Even he felt weird himself.

Jisung nodded sheepishly, turning his phone back on but quickly opening a random app.

“Yeah. I owed her a call back.” He shrugged, nonchalantly accepting that he had opened Subway Surfers, and started to play.

As the catchy music came from Han’s phone, Minho shook his head.

Not grumpy.

Not at all.

But the thought that you had been texting Han and didn’t text him —instead of him— did funny things in his chest.

Now, keep in mind that Minho would never describe himself as a jealous man.

He trusted you with his cats, of course he trusted you regarding your relationship. But he had barely got a hold of you all day. And Han had. By call and text. Like he was doing now.

Not grumpy.

Sure.

< minho’s owner: you dead yet?

Jisung groaned.

> sunggie: no! you made me lose my score!

> sunggie: and I don’t have any keys! ㅠㅠ

< minho’s owner: sucks to suck, lol

< minho’s owner: but what’s wrong with my future husband? did you do something?

> sunggie: he’s moody since he came in this morning.

> sunggie: you weren’t here tho. smth wrong between ya?

< minho’s owner: no…? just had to run to work early…

And then, something in Jisung’s paboracha brain connected. Probably because of how he had named your contact in his phone.

> sunggie: omg

< minho’s owner: what?

> sunggie: that corny dumbass

> sunggie: he’s so stupid

< minho’s owner: bitch what is it???

> sunggie: he’s moody bc u didn’t come in with him today!

You hesitated. Could that be it?

< minho’s owner: really? u think so?

> sunggie: bitch I know so!

> sunggie: imma go get boba for the boys, get your ass here and come w/ me

Jisung’s brain started to work at cupid’s speed.

< minho’s owner: omw. be there in 5’

“Guys, I’m gonna go get boba. Do any of you want something?”

The rest of the gang blabbered something while some kept going over the steps of the choreography and the others rested on the couch, doozing off or on their phones. Han quickly noted down everyone’s orders, not before being squinted down by Minho. He held back a shiver.

“Clingy prick…” Jisung mumbled, leaving quickly.

He walked out of the JYP building, waiving and half bowing to the staff members and other artists in the building.

< minho’s owner: just parked! ^^

Jisung entered the boba place next to the building, smiling at the cashier as he read down the orders on his note app, and stood aside, waiting for the drinks.

“Hey!” You smiled widely at him, taking off your scarf, merely leaving it hanging on your shoulders. He clapped your hand, playfully slapping your back.

“Working hard?” Jisung snickered, pointing at the bag on your other hand.

You side-eyed at him, giggling softly.

“Took some snacks before heading off.” You shrugged. “We can sneak these in, right?”

Jisung scratched the back of his neck. “We’ll… come up with something.”

You both struggled carrying the drinks, teasing each other and betting who’d make a mess first. But all giggles came to an end when the security guard stared at you.

“Name and business?” He asked in a low huff.

Your body stiffened.

“She’s my sister,” Han chimed back. You were in fact far from being his sister, but that didn’t matter when the guard seemed to nod. “She’s just helping me carry the drinks inside.”

“And the bag? What’s inside?”

You cleared your throat, smiling. “Clothes for him to change once he finishes training.” You lied.

Thank God for his imagination. And for his stupid idea of shoving your scarf and his hoodie into the bag of snacks.

“Ok. You may come in.” The guard smiled politely.

Only after the both of you had gotten into the elevator you allowed yourselves to let out a sight full of relief. You two then smirked, high-fiving.

“Thank you, bro.” You teased in a snicker.

He cackled. “You’re welcome, sis.”

You both laughed and joked until you reached the training room.

“The person you dream of is back!” Han cackled.

“Noona!” Felix grinned happily.

“Yeah, that’s me!” You cackled at Jisung’s faked frown.

You smiled and greeted everyone as you entered, leaving a certain bunny boy for last.

You sat next to him on the couch, and without missing a beat, he took your legs and layed them on his lap.

You took a sip of his drink, and he stared at you, almost with a squint.

“You’ve made me jealous of fucking Han Jisung.” He stated matter-o-factly, making you practically choke on the tapioka pearls.

You coughed. “What?”

“You texted him all evening. And me? Not even a good luck kiss this morning.”

“Aw, are you grumpy, kitten?” You grinned teasingly, speaking only towards him in a soft tone to his ear. You pecked his cheek.

He needed more of those.

Grumpy, huh?

“Yes. Very.” He mumbled, hiding his blushed and pleased grin in the crook of your neck. “Need more kisses.”

“Well, you know how it goes.” You mumbled in a snicker. He hummed at you, waiting for you to explain.

You kissed his forehead softly, his hands stroking your thighs.

“Missed me, missed me, now you gotta kiss me.”

~Kats, who can write this in one sit, but can’t figure out how chemistry works (yes have exams, why did I choose this for myself, help)

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yangbbokari · 7 months

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Skz makes a bet on you Maknae Line

Pairing: OT8 SKZ x f!Reader

Genre, AU: angst ofc, lovers to exes!AU

Warnings: cursing, mentions of cheating, many mentions of insecurities. I think that abt it

Summary: you happened to learn one day that the never really loved you and only made a bet with the other members to see if you would fall in love with them

A.N: Not proof read at all and this is the maknae line to the previous one. Both part twos will be coming out soo I promise🤭

Parts: Hyung Line Part 2

HAN JISUNG It was his birthday and you were more than happy to surprise him. The members were in on it too. To suddenly stop during practice and sit him down.

For the whole day you were preparing. Making a cheesecake for him and baking a cake for the rest of the members. You decorated the cheesecake in some little quokka cake pops. After you were done, you began cooking his favorite meals and packing them up. When all the cooking, making, and cooking was done, you found that you had more time on your hands. So you felt the need to clean the house so it’d be all tidy when he got back.

You checked the time before heading out. The house was clean, food was ready, now all you needed to do was get a gift and drive to the company. As you strolled through the store a very particular item caught your eye. A small clip earring with a feather at the end. It was perfect. Jisung always called you his, quote on quote, “Little Dove.”

So you grabbed it and put it in a little box with a bow.

You drove to the company excitedly. Giving the food to the staff before making your way to the practice room. You were just about to step in when you heard it. The color drained form your face and the excitement you held earlier, gone.

“I can’t believe it’s been a year since me and y/n started dating and we made that bet.” You heard your boyfriend say.

Bang Chan tried to stop him. “Jisung, I think—”

“You guys have to remember! We made a bet to see if I could pull y/n. Y’all made me go up to her and ask if she wanted to date me because she seemed lonely and if she agreed then I’d get 20 bucks from each of y’all.”

You could hear the boys try to stop him since they knew you were here but it was too late. They turned to see the door to the practice room slowly creak open. Standing there with the cake in your hands and tears in your eyes.

“Happy Birthday, Baby.” You said as tears fell from your eyes. Quickly wiping them away since it was supposed to be a happy occasion. Placing the cake into a staff members hands, you shoved the box into your pocket. “I-I-I guess I’ll give you what you want for your birthday gift.” You turned and ran as far as you can. Dropping the gift into the trash can on your way out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ LEE FELIX He knew you were this insecure so how could he say that. You’d always hated your figure since before you could remember. Whenever you met someone new, that was the first thing they noticed. The size of your body. You hated the way you looked but Felix always told you different. He made you believe you were as beautiful as you are and you slowly gained your confidence.

That was until today. The confidence he helped you build, he tore down himself.

Today, you came home a bit earlier than usual. When walking through the door, you announced your arrival but Felix was nowhere in sight. You could hear the slight mumbling coming from another room. You had forgotten. He had told you that Minho was coming this morning.

After taking off your shoes and hanging your coat, you walked over to the door. Just so happening to hear what they were conversing. The cat-like boy began first. “You remember that bet we made?”

“Hmm?” Your boyfriend replied.

“You’ve got to give it to me that you and y/n started dating in the first place.” “Ohhh!!! That’s what you’re talking about. The bet, right?”

“Yeah, when I told you I’d give you one hundo if you got the fat girl’s number. Now it’s been two years since you guys started dating.” Too immersed in your own shock, you dropped the items you were holding. Tears filled your eyes. Both, Felix and Minho’s, heads jerked in your direction.

“Y/n? How long have you been standing there?” Felix asked you in a panic.

“N-not long…”

You picked up your things from the floor, reput on your shoes and coat, grabbed your keys, and headed out the door. You didn’t know if you could stay any longer. You felt hurt to hear that. He helped you through your insecurities just to make it worse than before he arrived. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ KIM SEUNGMIN Your whole world fell apart. And so did your oh so perfect relationship with Seungmin.

It was just a petty argument that came from stress and the lack of sleep but it still hurt you. It actually hurt more than you thought it would. But what hurt most of all was what you had to find out.

Seungmin returned home after tour extremely tired so you did your best. You made sure he had every meal and wasn't overwhelmed. But apparently, you didn't do enough. He began to berate you for even the smallest things and it tore your heart apart.

One day, as you laid on the bed the two of you shared, he slammed the bedroom door open. You flinched and looked up at him. A little bit annoyed you asked, "The hell was that for?"

He sighed and glared at you.

"You want to know? This comeback has been stressful and all you do is lay in bed all day. You never clean around the house even though you're only doing a part-time job. I mean seriously, are you just going to be that FUCKING LAZY!?"

You looked at him in disbelief. Never in a million years did you ever expect to see this side of him.

"I literally just got done cooking and came to lay on the bed. I was waiting for YOU to get home. I washed our clothes, folded them, put them away, then cleaned around the house. I did all this because I know you like your place tidy. Plus, a clean space is better for the mind."

"You call this clean!? It looks like a pigsty." You felt the tears blazing at the corner of your eyes. "Don't fucking say that. I'm trying my best to not say anything right now." "Say it then!!" He yelled. You huffed and turned away not wanting to argue any longer. "Yeah... turn away like you always do. I should've just left you as a bet. Never loved you in the first place."

It was a slip of the tongue. He didn't mean it. Or did he? Either way, it hurt you. Seungmin knew he was wrong but didin't want to admit itin the heat of the moment.

You turned to face him, finally letting the tears out. "Fuck you..." Was all you said before grabbing your phone and leaving the house. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ YANG JEONGIN It was accidental. Jeongin was so flustered in the moment that he confessed everything to you. He didn't intend for you to find out like this but how else were you suppose to?

The both of you were at dinner with the other members. They all teased Jeongin for being such a simp for you. You just chuckled at their antics. It was cute to see the youngest member get teased by his hyungs and you were glad to witness it all in first person.

Jeongin, being fed up, accidentaly let it slip.

"Well it was because you guys made a bet with me that if I could pull y/n then y'all would buy me the new Bruno Mars album."

Everyone went silent as you slowly faced him. "What did you say..?"

Jeongin immediately placed a hand over his mouth. Tears brimmed your eyes. You stood up, excusing yourself. "I-I'm gonna go to the bathroom real quick." None of them even tried to stop you. They knew that they'd be devastated in your situation too.

Were you being a little dramatic? The answer was yes. You could've heard Jeongin out instead of hiding in the bathroom. But at this point, you weren't so sure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ taglist: @lolareadsimagines @garrixer-06 @bandolls @chansbabygirlsstuff @camilagonzalex @mariteez @beccaskz

#skz angst #skz x reader #kim seungmin x reader #skz #felix lee #felix lee yongbok #han jisung #yang jeongin #seungmin angst #han jisung angst #felix angst #jeongin angst #skz making a bet on you #skz maknae line

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bangtanmix73 · 4 months

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Being Minsung’s “housewife”

Headcannons + a little drabble

Warnings: all the filth, idol!au (skip the last four • paragraphs if you don’t like that), the slightest bit of fluff, aftercare, a little praise, degradation, mentions of overstimulation, crying, possessive Minsung, double penetration, master kink, breeding, phone sex I think that’s it?

Now the normal duties of a housewife includes cleaning the house, preparing dinner for your husband(s) when they get home.

While you do clean and make dinner, Minho’s and Jisung’s version of a housewife is a bit different.

Their version of a housewife is coming home to cute little kitten already prepped and leashed for her masters.

It doesn’t matter to them what you’re doing or what time they come home or what time they’re horny, you’re being woken up or bent over and fuck until they’re satisfied.

Can’t take anymore? Well, you’re going to.

You’re getting fucked until you cry, can’t walk, simply pass out from pleasure only to get woken up by Minho switching places with Jisung, or all of the above.

To them, you’re there to be stuffed full and bred by them. But don’t worry, you’ll be treated like a princess afterwards for being such a good girl.

Besides aftercare, they take you shopping, whether that is to buy clothes, accessories, games, it doesn’t matter, swipe that card, baby.

While they’re mean in bed 90% of the time, they do have moments where one subs with you or both sub for you, or everyone is in the mood for soft, subby sex.

On more extreme nights, at least one of you is pushing through exhaustion to make sure your lovers are satisfied before worrying about yourself.

No matter what sex is like that day, aftercare is always 100%. Depending on the sex, you three would take warm baths together, massages, takeout or a meal prepared for you, simple cuddling or all the above.

God forbid you make them jealous. You’d be bent over the closest surface, if not the floor, no hole would be left unused.

They’d get possessive. Now, thats expected, but it gets so much worse when they’re jealous.

“You stupid slut, can’t you see you’re ours?”

“You are our whore, our cumdump, our wife”

“What happened to our good girl? The one that obeys her masters, not the one that sluts her pussy out to everything with a pulse.”

You are theirs and theirs alone.

While they love touring, preforming for their fans, they miss you so much. They call everyday, “I love you”’s and “how’d your day go?” is passed around.

Some nights, after performing, the adrenaline still runs high. They call you, forcing you to watch Minho abuse Han’s poor hole while you touch yourself, if you’re allowed to at all. During these nights, you’re always surprised the hotel didn’t kick them out with how loud your quokka-like lover is.

One of their favorite parts of tour ending is coming home to you. They had missed their wife even though you called everyday, at least long enough so say “I love you.”

Another part they love is how tight you had gotten after months of not having their big cocks stretch you out.

Minho tsks as he fingers swipe through your folds, "wet already, what a greedy whore." He delivers a slap to your cunt, making you squeal.

Jisung pushed his tip into you from behind, "fuck and she's still so tight."

Minho lifts you up, your legs wrapping around him, his cock prodding at your entrance.

Minho nods at Jisung. You feel Jisungs tip against your entrance, next to his husbands.

"W-wait, what are you doing?"

"Stretching you out," Minho pushes into you, Jisung following after.

Taglist: @binnies-minsung-fanclub @lyramundana

#minsung x reader #minsung smut #lee minho x reader #lee minho smut #minsung #han jisung x reader #han jisung smut #han jisung hard thoughts #lee minho hard thoughts #stray kids hard thoughts #stray kids smut

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mykoreanlove · 5 months

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3+1

„Why are you always hanging out with them?“

Judgy eyes mustered you intensely. You shrugged your shoulders, already bored by this conversation.

„Why wouldn’t I?“

Confusion was written boldly on your date‘s face.

„Well, you’re a girl and they are three guys so I don’t know. Isn’t that odd?“

A sad smile formed on your lips. You took another sip of your martini and got up from the table.

„No baby, your insecurity is odd. Bye.“

You turned around and left, ignoring his pleas to come back.

A mixture of frustration and restlessness engulfed you, so you decided to visit your favorite trio instead of going home. They were working relentlessly the past couple of weeks, you were pretty sure they needed the distraction just like you did.

„Guys?“, you shouted as you entered the studio.

„Well, well, well. Look who the cat dragged in“, Chan teased as he saw you. You rolled your eyes, too vulnerable to handle his attitude.

„Where’s Binnie? I’m not here to see you.“

You walked over to the booth where Changbin and Han discussed lyrics, observing them from outside as you felt Chan‘s strong arms slung around your waist.

He nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck and kissed the skin softly. „Since when are you not here to see me, babygirl?“

Your head fell back as you sighed heavily.

„Chan, I’m in distress. Do something.“

His hands wandered to your ass, squeezing hardly.

„You want something like this?“

Chan didn’t wait for an answer and moved his hands higher, kneading your breasts now. „Or something like this?“

The door of the booth flung open instantly.

„Whoa, whoa, whoa. What is going on here?“, Han asked erratically.

Your head stayed on Chan‘s chest as he answered for you.

„Y/N is having a rough day and needs some distraction I suppose.“

Han‘s eyes saddened for a second, he hated seeing you suffer. Changbin pushed Han to the side and made his way to you.

„Whatever my sexy goddess wants, she gets.“

He took your face into his hands and kissed you passionately. You grabbed his hair and pulled lightly, scratching his scalp a bit. You felt yourself getting wet as he groaned into your mouth. Additionally, you felt Chan‘s hands on your tits, kneading and pinching your nipples through your clothes. Heat rushed through you, you wanted more. You pressed your ass into Chan, feeling him getting hard behind you.

„You gotta be kidding me“, Han mumbled under his breath. „Where should I fit?“

You felt connected to all of them, but this little quokka was your favorite - you knew exactly what he was thinking. Your left hand left Binnie‘s hair and waved at him, motioning him to position himself between your legs.

Han gulped but complied, he loved being involved in this. You felt his hands on your thighs, freeing you from your skirt and panties. It was hard to concentrate while Changbin was sucking your face and Chan pinching your nipples. Loud Moans escaped your sweet mouth as Han‘s tongue circled on your clit, making you loose your mind.

The other two stopped, surprised by his involvement like this. For a while they watched you both, gaining pleasure from seeing Han eating you out like that.

„Bin?“, Chan whispered. Both shared an agreeing look and proceeded with their plan.

„Just how much in distress are you, baby girl?“, Chan whispered into your ear.

You panted, unable to form whole sentences. „All. The. Stress.“

Chan‘s fingers entered you from behind, stretching you out in the best way possible. „Fuck“, you moaned even louder.

„You like that, baby girl?“

His fingers went faster, a perfect addition to Han‘s tongue. You opened your eyes as you realized that only two pairs of hands were on you - where was Binnie?

„Fuck, Binnie baby. Cum like that.“

Changbin was standing in front of you, his meaty dick in his hands, jerking himself off.

He smirked and replied: „Only if you cum first, babe.“

The boys understood their assignment and intensified their pace, it didn’t take long and you exploded right there. Your orgasm washed over you like a tsunami, toes curling even in your high heels.

Chan held you in his arms, giving you stability since your legs shook uncontrollably. You regained composure and looked at Changbin, squirming and shooting his cum right on his own tummy.

You let out a laugh and relaxed, thankful for the boys‘ presence in your life.

„Your date didn’t go so well, right?“ Han asked, sat on the floor patiently.

You shook your head.

„No, he was the wrong guy for me.“

„Why?“, Changbin asked curiously.

You sighed. „Well, he had a problem with me spending so much time with you guys.“

Chan‘s chest vibrated from laughing.

„So, 3racha is the reason why your date went wrong?“

You looked up at him, nodding.

„Well, I guess we better make up for that.“ He placed a sweet kiss on your nose.

„What do you say, round 2?“

„And 3?“, Han and Changbin chimed in.

You smirked naughtily - who were you to deny a compensation like that, huh?

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desi2go · 17 days

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Humming

pairing: dad!Han x mother!reader

Warnings: fluff

Jisung was a man with a bubbly character who brings everyone to laugh within seconds. It was his superpower. Everywhere he goes, the people are happier because of his aura.

When you first met him, the kind and funny side attracted you and you got fond of it really fast. But after getting together, you didn't fear the other side of him. With his anxieties and insecurities. It belongs to him just like the sunny side.

Compared to him, you were rather cold or serious towards strangers. Maybe that's why you were so attracted to him. Differences attract each other, you had heard.

Your daughter Yuna was an exact copy of him. You couldn't deny that he was the father of your child. She was such an angel.

After giving birth, the hospital was filled with his and your family the day after to see the little one. Everyone wanted to hold your bundle of joy. Even all the other members of Stray Kids came to see the newest addition to the family. Chan and Felix were the first one to hold her.

Even though Jisung trusted them with his life, he always stood by her side to catch her if someone would drop her.

She was so tiny due to you going into labour just a week before the eight month of pregnancy. Seeing how fragile she was, the protectiveness was there the moment her cries filled the delivery room.

He promised to protect his precious girl with his live and wanted to be the best father for her.

After a week in the hospital to make sure that everything with you and Yuna was fine, he stepped through the door of your shared apartment for the first time as a dad. Your hospital bag over his back that he insisted to carry so that you didn't need to carry that heavy thing and in his arms his little angel.

Even though she was deep asleep, he did a room tour with her, rambling and explaining nearly everything to her.

He sat hours in her room, watching her sleep. He couldn't express how grateful he was to have the little girl and even now he can't believe that he was actually a father.

When she got older and the newborn stage was over, he still sat in her room, observing her after he had read her a book.

Often he would flip through the photos that mostly he took through her short life.

There were photos that Hyunjin made. They were beautiful and showed you three as a happy family. Some were just the little girl in her favourite baby blanket and her plushie, just some weeks after birth.

You had wrapped Yuna in a sweet quokka onesie that you had found online. Hyunjin laid her into a small basket with fluffy blankets and gave her a quokka plushie that she held in her tiny hands.

How the time flew by as a father of a baby.

Yuna was now a year old. Her birthday just passed and Jisung made sure that it was the best day for his baby. Even though she won't remember it when she got older.

You weren't home due to a late meeting at work so that Jisung had Yuna all for himself.

He played with her and when it was time for bed, he bathed together with her while playing with the bubbles. Her sweet and heart warming giggles filled the entire bathroom as Jisung formed with the bubbles funny beards.

He changed her diaper and dressed her in her cute tiny sleep clothes.

Currently, her teeth break through and that was painful for her which is why she has a hard time falling asleep. Jisung and you tried nearly everything to make it less painful.

Tonight, her otherwise so happy and angelic face was wearing a sad one. She whimpered and tears fell as he tried to rock her to sleep.

However it didn't work. He sat down in the rocking chair, Yuna was placed on his chest with one arm holding her securely in his embrace. She grabbed the fabric of his black shirt, whining, as he slowly rocked himself back and forth.

Then, he began humming. A song he heard during the day on social media that kept twirling in his mind.

His humming turned into singing. The syllables rolled of his tongue, filling the entire room.

His daughter stopped the whining and it seems to work. Her eyes never leave the lips of her daddy. Amazed she followed his lip movements as the melody filled the room.

A smile showed on her face.

The rocking and the vibration of Jisung's chest from his singing made her calm. The exhaustion of the day finally catching up. Tired she yawned and blinked her eyes a few times, fighting the sleep.

Her tiny hands held onto his shirt and he rubbed soothingly over her back.

It didn't took long till she was sleeping. Still, he kept rocking back and forth, singing and humming.

The door opened and you entered the room just ten minutes later still wearing your dark blue blouse and a pair of black jeans. You looked tired, dark circles under your eyes.

You gave him a exhausted smile and ruffled through his hair and gave him a peck.

"Hello there" you said and brushed over Yunas head. Her black hair smooth and fluffy.

"Hey honey. How was the meeting?"

"Boring. Just wanted to get home to you both" you chuckled. "Had she trouble getting asleep?"

He nodded and played with the fabric of Yunas sleep clothes. "Though the rocking and singing helped"

"Aww. She is already a fan of you"

"Of course she is! I'm her father. I don't except something else" A big smile plastered on his face.

He hoped that he will be the coolest father for her, someone she can look up to. Hopefully, she will be proud of him.

"Come Ji. Let's get her into bed. Mommy wants a private concert"

Gently, she took her daughter out of his grasp. Yuna fussed a little bit until she settled against her mother and was then laid into her warm bed.

You gave her a goodnight kiss and turned to your love. He gave him a kiss and led him to their bedroom. Quickly you got rid of your work clothes and dressed in one of Jisung's shirts.

He already waited for you to come into bed, opening his arms as you settled next to him. You laid your head on his chest as he brushed through your hair and started humming again, watching you fall asleep almost immediately and he followed soon.

#stray kids x reader #skz imagines #skz x reader #stray kids fluff #han x reader #han jisung #skz jisung #jisung x reader #stray kids jisung #skz headcanons #stray kids

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channieandhisgoonsquad · 9 months

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As much as I love Han Jisung's whole "babygirl" persona, I feel like it's exagerated a lot on tv. He seems a soft boy, but the energy he shows in stage, his mannerisms, his expressions, and some stuff he does when the cameras aren't focusing on him, I feel like he's actually a lot more dominant that most people assume. Fans paint him as this cute, shy boy that blushes easily, but I have a strong feeling that he's actually a cocky little shit when he wants to and is the one to make you blush with his antics.

You expect to meet an awkward, soft boy the fans describe, but instead you face a flirting machine with a infuriating atractive cocky smile and a deep english voice he knows how to use.

He's the type to solve fights with angry sex because he doesn't know how to handle strong emotions, so he lets his body do the talk. He'll leave you breathless, unable to walk and seeing the gates of heaven by how far he pushed you. I feel he has a lot of pent up frustrations and is desesperate for a way to let them out, to break this "babygirl" image he has..

I have many MANY thoughts on this topic😍

Warnings:🩻 Sexual content further down

For starters, it also frustrates me that he is given this Sub label constantly. I’m not saying that he won’t, because I definitely think he could be a pillow princess if he’s just so needy for any sigh of affection. But man is he in love with having things his way.

He told us himself that when he was younger he used to think he was the hottest person around (which I agree with this as a current fact) but that he has mellowed out. But I think he’s just grown up and mental health has become more prominent in his adult life as it does for some. His anxiety makes him seem weak to outsiders, which doesn’t help him with the baby girl persona.

I think people will always be drawn to that idea. Baby girl Jisung. But it’s just because he is such a fun, lovable dork that isn’t afraid to be silly and weird! I can totally understand where people interpret him that way, but he’s not. He is 100% a man that loves to be a geek and show off how excited he is. And I commend him for it.

I don’t think it helps that he’s compared to the other guys and people just don’t realize that they ALL do that same silly shit. Like come on. They are Kpop Idols That Are suppose touphold this sweet and innocent image; so of course his cuteness is perceived as baby girl.

But listen up… because I got a secret.

Here comes the 18+ stuff

Han Jisung is aware of the effects he has on YOU. His one and only. His love. The lady (in this scenario I’m making up) of his dreams. And THAT is what really matters to him.

He doesn’t care how Stay view him. He knows he has their love and support and he loves them, but whether they call him Baby Girl or not doesn’t matter.

Because YOU call him everything. He’s you’re man, you’re hun, he’s your king, he’s you’re handsome quokka, and during some of his favorite moments he’s you SIR. ♥️

You both are equals. You are both huge dorks and act silly around each other. Making each other laugh to tears. You pay for everything equally, despite Jisung making quite a bit more. He shows up to everything when he can. But to top it off, neither of you care about gender roles. Especially in the bedroom.

He loves to be in charge. But that’s not a man thing. It’s a Dom thing. He spends all his time at work being an equal, so you give him this in bed. Reminding him how much power he holds and how strong he is. He fucking loves it, and so do you.

He’s so hot while he’s pounding into you. He had you on all fours, but he’s going so harshly that your face is smashed into the pillow and you are to fucked out to get a hold of yourself.

Han would still be slamming into you with so much force that you’ve already came twice. Tell you how good you are doing, but he’s got more in him.

He smacks your ass again to make sure you’re still conscious and you only moan at the contact. So he pulls out and flips you back over and hovers over you. You’re blissed out face holds eye contact with him. He’s so close, but you have to grab the back of his neck to confirm you really are okay. You just can’t seem to form the words to make him feel better right now.

He pulls back after a heavy few minutes of making out to look at you. You whisper “I love you”

He smiles fully, but the concern in his eyes is still there. “I’m glad, but do you need me to stop? You seem sleepy, babe.”

You shake your head furiously and your eyes open so wide at the notion. “No, sir, I’m fine! I was just so in the moment… And you really made me cum so hard that I was still coming back from that.” You finished your answer shyly and it made him see stars.

He had felt it, but he still needed to make sure you were still good to go. “Okay, baby, but you need to speak up if you need me to slow down! You know I love you no matter what.”

You nodded and he took the opportunity to fold your legs into yourself and lined himself with your messy cunt. You were back to being fully aware of how hot your man is as he slowly inched his thick cock back into you.

You whined, “God Hannie, you fill me up so much. How have you not split me in half yet?”

He grunted as he met your pelvis with his own. “Your pussy just wants me to keep ruining you. I’ve trained your cunt so well. Made just for me.”

He was back to slamming into you. And you immediately started moaning into his mouth. Your lips hovering and touching slightly as you both panted into each other. But this wasn’t enough so he angled himself to hit that sweet spot and get you going again.

You grabbed onto his back as you felt yourself getting closer. The claws and scratches you were making egged him on more. You tightened around him too and he let out a high pitch groan in surprise.

He gripped the sides of your throat and asked simply, “Who do you belong to?”

The addition of pressure to your neck sent you closer. You were nearly screaming at the crest “You! H-h-hannie i am yours fully!”

And you both flew over your peaks as he painted your insides. Your moans were a beautiful harmony and you felt so relieved to have felt that together.

NEEDLESS TO SAY.

Han Jisung is a soft Dom and will fuck you up. But also remind you how perfect you are the entire time.

Spooky Pookies: @lyramundana @2chopsticks2eyes @moonlightndaydreams @sweetracha @linlinaert

#hannie is my soulmate #stray kids #skz #han jisung #i love him #loml #hannie #stray kids smut #stray kids imagine #stray kids thoughts #han jisung x y/n #han jisung scenarios #han jisung imagines #han jisung x reader #han jisung gifs #han jisung cute #han jisung smut #han jisung x you

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linlinaert · 9 months

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The last soulmate : characters' introduction

Christopher Bahng Chahn :

Age : 26

"Sweetheart, why are u crying? Who made u cry huh? Give me names babe u know i only work with names"

Lee Minho:

Age : 25

"Kitten, you shouldn't trust her , she's not a real friend, she's just using u so she could replace you and be our girl, oh nononono babydoll, don't cry we love you so much we would never do that but you should know her real face"

Seo Changbin:

Age: 24

"Dollie you're ours , you know that right?? , and imma protect you, no one's gonna dare to lay their eyes on you , let alone touch you, so rest assured"

Hwang hyunjin:

Age: 23

"Aaah y/n-ie!!! You look so cute everyone's eyes are gonna be on you but you should only look at us cause after all we're destined for each other"

Han Jisung:

Age: 23

"Baaaabyyyy come give your quokka some hugs and kisses, my babe wouldn't ever leave us right?? You're ours"

Lee Felix:

Age: 23

"Angel is this a friend of yours, hello im her soulmate lee Felix, its a pleasure to meet you, but the rest of us were looking for our girlfriend so if u don't mind ill be taking her from you, see ya ~ in hell"

Kim Seungmin:

Age: 23

"Babygirl where were you huh?? Bestie??? We told you he's no good , why?? You're asking me why, well you know as you are the only girl in a male dominated soulmate group we're a supposed to be the only males in your life, just as you're the only female in our lives. "

Yang Jeongin:

Age: 22

"Babyyy omg look at you looking so small and cute, you're so soft for this cruel world, don't worry we're going to protect you , you'll be safe in our arms "

" We've finally found you, and we're not letting you go "

Tag list:

@lyramundana @channieandhisgoonsquad @queenmea604

#skz #skz x reader #skz yandere #stray kids #poly skz #poly!skz #yandere stray kids #yandere lee know #yandere hyunjin #yandere han jisung x reader #yandere bang chan #yandere changbin #yandere felix #yandere seungmin #yandere i.n

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jinnirev · 8 months

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Falling, Fallen (NSFW)

☆ Pairing: Han Jisung x fangirl!reader

☆ Synopsis: Jisung feels a sudden attraction towards a particular fangirl.

☆ t/w: slowburn, depicts mental health struggles, slight angst, jisung stalks the reader on social media, lowkey parasocial relationship on the readers side 💀 choking (jisung chokes in food and reader performs choking exercises), oral sex (f!receiving), softdom!jisung x sub!reader vaginal penetration, unprotected sex, creampie, overstimulation if u squint, porn with plot

☆ Note: Happy birthday late Jisung!! GUYS I COULDNT FINISH THIS IN TIME AND I GOT SICK 😭😭😭😭

Han Jisung. A hardworking idol, someone who tries his hardest to perform despite how he feels. It broke your heart every time you saw him in interviews. After the latest comeback, 5 Star dropped, fans noticed Jisung feeling extremely down. You couldn't stand seeing him look so sad, his usual energetic personality toned down to just a couple of smiles here and there.

"My moustache can be seen?" Han immediately pulled up his mask after reading that comment in the livestream. God, you hated that. Hated the fact that people were pointing unnecessary things out, he was barely showing his face before that comment, now his face was completely covered by the bucket hat he had on his head and the white mask.

Immediately, you rush to comment, sweet, encouraging words to him.

y/nnie: Noo! We don't mind it! :(

y/nnie: Please don't cover your face, you look good

y/nnie: your hair is so pretty I would start barking if you took off your hat

Jisungs glances at the comments, your comments being one of the first ones he sees. He tilts his head up to the camera, his eyes filled with a hint of amusement, "you'd bark for me to take off my hat?" he asked with a deep chuckle. God, you forgot how wide of a vocal range he had. Sometimes, his voice would sound so deep it made you feel things.

You almost screamed to yourself when you realised that he had read your comment, your fingers immediately rushing to type more

y/nnie: YES PLSD I WOULD PLS 🙏

y/nnie: YOURE SO PRETTY I LVOEYOU AONMUUCH

Jisung lets out a brighter laugh this time, seeing your comments with the amount of typos made him chuckle. You were on cloud 9. You just made your favourite idol laugh on a livestream? In front of so many people?

☆☆☆

Han finally ended the live. After running on one hour of sleep and explaining his new song, he was quite tired. He went on his phone, going onto bubble to see what Stays had to say. Ah, it was the same person who wanted to bark for him to take off his hat.

y/n <3: You did so well! Go get some rest, Miserable was such a good song, I cried while listening to it 5 times 😭

y/n <3: eat well!

If he was being honest, Han usually gets sweet comments like these from Stays. But for some odd reason, he felt his heart swelling, butterflies shooting straight to his belly as he read what you said. He looked at your profile picture. It was a cute selfie of you smiling to the camera. Your hair styled perfectly to suit your face shape, makeup done in a way that enhanced your facial features, you were breathtaking.

He quickly switched apps, going onto Instagram to see if he could find more of you. He switched to his personal account. Obviously, he couldn't be seen using the official Straykids account. Who knows what crazy rumours sasaengs can come up with? Typing your name into the search bar, he scrolled and scrolled, finally finding an account, its profile picture set as Han Quokka. He pressed into it, relief overflowing his senses when he realised that your account was public.

Was he being a stalker? He felt quite guilty for trying to find out more about his fan like this, but he thought that you were just so pretty. How could he not? Jisung looked at your highlights, posts, and stories. You were an average girl, random posts about food, some occasional OOTDs which he wished were more so that he could see more of your style.

Jisung catches himself celebrating when he finds out you don't have a boyfriend. Or at least he assumes that you don't have one since you don't post any pictures of men. He decided to take a break from the stalking. The one hour of sleep seriously kicking in, he decided to return back to his dorm.

☆

12.37 am.

Jisung woke up feeling his back aching. He shot up, wincing in pain. He sat there in silence until his stomach rumbled. Ah, he hadn't eaten much. He lets out a sigh as he goes to brush his teeth, grabbing his beanie and a mask before heading out the door.

The night was silent. The stars would've been shining brightly if it had not been for the bright lights of the city. He could still see a couple of them, blinking and basking in all of its glory. He walks silently, the chirping of the crickets fills his ears, the soft breeze blowing in his direction. There was just something about the night that made him feel at peace.

He arrived in front of the local convenience stall, pushing the glass door open. The classic convenience store bell rings, indicating he had stepped foot into the stall.

Jisung grabs the usual cup noodles that he likes, chicken breast and an Iced Americano. He places it onto the counter, greeting the cashier before pulling out his phone. He quickly paid for his food before thanking the cashier and going over to the food preparation station.

Quietly, he prepares his food. His fingers reached up to pull down his mask to, getting a sip of his Iced Americano and letting out a happy 'mmhm!'. He takes a seat at the seating area, disappointed that there was only one. The table, which connected to the large window, perched a girl, quietly sipping at her drink and scrolling mindlessly on her phone. Han decided to just take a seat next to her. He was just there to eat his food, nothing more, nothing less.

He took a bite out of his noodles until he hears the sudden blaring of one of Straykid's songs from the girls headphones next to him. The noodles that he had been trying to eat getting caught in his throat as he lets out loud coughs. He was caught completely off guard when he hears God's Menu blasting from her headphones.

The girl turns to him, surprised by the loud coughing and sputtering next to her. Immediately, she spoke up, "Are you choking?" her voice filled with both panic and concern for his wellbeing.

Han could only look into her eye, nodding frantically, still coughing. She immediately gets up off her seat, pulling Jisung off his seat, making him stand up straight. She wrapped her arms around his abdomen, balling one of her hands up into a fist, the other one wrapped above it. Using some force, she thrusted repeating it until he spits out the noodles he had lodged in his throat.

Jisung lets out gasps for air. The girl rushes away before scurrying back with a bottle of water in her hand, holding it in front of Jisung. He takes the bottle, chugging it down.

"Don't drink so fast, you might choke again!" The girl warns, worried that he might choke on the water.

Jisung finally puts the bottle down, turning to the girl who he was ready to thank for saving his life. His gaze landed on her, suddenly everything was clicking in his head. This girl was the same girl we was stalking earlier, it was you!

His face suddenly flushes in embarrassment when he realises this was his first interaction with you, definitely not ideal, but hey, at least he got to feel your hands around his waist.

"Are you okay?" Your voice breaks him out of his train of thoughts as his face gets even redder when he realises he was just staring at you, blanked out.

"Sorry.. Just wanted to thank you for saving my life," he chuckles, rubbing at his nape. He averts his eyes from yours, clearly very embarrassed.

"Don't worry about it, you should be careful when you're eating," You flash him a pretty smile, even when your voice was laced with concern, he could only focus on how pretty you looked. Your hair was let loose, barefaced and wearing only a grey hoodie and loose wide legged black pants.

Jisung pulls out a tissue that he had stuffed into his pocket, cleaning up the noodles that he had spat out which landed in the table. His face still red from the embarrassment, he doesn't know how he's going to recover from this one.

He hears you moving, taking a seat on the chair that you had previously been sitting in. Jisung sits down as well, silence filling the air before he breaks it, "Uh.. so, do you know who I am?"

You turn to him, smiling sweetly at him, "Are you Jisung from Straykids?"

Han nodded, flashing you a small smile. He still couldn't get over how he embarrassed himself. He doesn't know why but he started talking again, "I, uh.. started choking cause I heard you listening to God's Menu," he chuckled, smiling at you sheepishly.

You burst out laughing, tears starting to brim at your eyes from what you heard. "I can't believe I made THE Han Jisung choke..." You giggled. God, that was like classical music to his ears. It made him forget about how embarrassed he was as he laughed as well.

"You almost killed me, you know?" Han voiced out, his eyes landing on your pretty orbs, the way they looked as if they had the entire universe in it. It sucked him in.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you choke.." You apologised, sounding half serious and half in a joking manner. Jisung chuckled before silence fills the air again. It was a comfortable silence, one which had the two of you staring into each others eyes, not a word leaving your lips.

"I saw your comments," Jisung's lips turn upwards into a cocky smile. A small gasp emitted from your throat, your cheeks quickly getting hot. "W-Which one..?" You cupped your cheeks in your hands, trying to cool it down while trying to desperately avoiding eye contact with him.

He cracked up, "The one about barking, and the bubble one about you crying 5 times to my song," His laughter fills the in the empty convenience store.

"If you weren't right in front of me, I'd be screaming, kicking my legs and celebrating.. I'm sorry, I'm never commenting things like that ever again." You keep my eyes fixated onto the wooden table even though you could feel Jisung's gaze burning holes into you.

"I don't mind, really, but if let's say... hypothetically, if I were to take off my beanie right now, would you start barking?" Jisung snickered. You looked up at him with wide, horrified eyes. A dangerously handsome smirk on his face as he wiggles his eyebrows.

"What?! N-No way!" You scoffed before speaking again, "I can't just throw away my dignity like that..." You let out an embarrassed laugh, acting as if you weren't just thristing for him just a few hours ago.

Jisung snorted, "I see your comments every day, you know?" He had a mischievous smile on his face, eyes glinting with excitement when he saw how flustered you were. You quickly covered your face, "I'm never commenting ever again..." You spoke with your face buried into the palms of your hands. The tip of your ears burned bright red, Jisung couldn't help but laugh at your reaction.

He realised that you were genuinely embarrassed, his hand landing in your shoulder as he rubs it soothingly, "I like your comments though, they made my day better," He whispered sweetly, his cheeks also starting to get flushed.

You raised your head up from your palms, making direct eye contact with him. A sheepish smilen plastered in your face, "Y-You actually remember me?" Jisung nods in response, "I liked your profile picture, I thought it was pretty," He says again in a shy whisper.

Was the Han Jisung flirting with you right now? Seriously? At 1am in the morning in some random convenience store?

Your cheeks immediately turned into a dark hue of red, giggling at his statement, "I can't believe THE Han Jisung is flirting with me right now..." Jisung blushes, reality hitting him hard when he realised that he was trying to hit up a fan.

"God.. I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me.." Now it's Jisung's turn to be embarrassed. He whipped his head away from you, his fingers rubbing at his temples. He feels your hand land on his shoulder, rubbing his shoulder the same way he was rubbing yours earlier.

"I liked it," you giggled, "are you not gonna finish your food?" You asked, voice sounding a little bit worried. Jisung turned to you, "It almost killed me, I'm not hungry anymore.." His lower lips poked out. Was he consciously making puppy eyes? Either way, it made you melt in your seat.

"But you need to eat," You say with worry, "how about this, I'll treat you to something nice since I was the one who made you choke," You proposed with a grin, Han swears the more you smile, the more he was getting energised. At this point, he thinks he can survive just from seeing you smile alone.

Jisung nods, "I'd like that, let's go," he excitedly stands up, throwing away the now cold and sad looking chicken noodles. "What?" You're confused as he cleans up the table. "But you should go rest, didn't you say that you had one hour of sleep?"

Jisung looks over at you, "I already slept earlier," he grinned. His heart fluttered at how you remembered what he said during the livestream, god, you were so cute. "But I want to treat you to something nice. All the good restaurants are closed now," you pouted.

"But you promised," He whined, grabbing your hand and ushering you to clean up and leave. You let out a sigh, "Fine.. what do you want to eat then?" Jisung smiled from ear to ear, "Ramen, I know a good place. It's open till 3am, we still have time so hurry!" He helps you grab your empty plastic cup, dumping it into the dustbin next to the table before grabbing your hand in his and pulling you out the convenience store.

☆☆☆

The sounds of the two of your footsteps filled your ears. Again, Jisung was under the night sky, this time with someone who he thought was even prettier than the starry night sky. He shoves his hands into his hoodie pocket, letting out a sigh in relief when he feels the warmth of his pockets engulfing his hands that were previously shivering in the cold.

The flickering street lamps were not quiet either as you followed Jisung. The streets were dead silent, not a single person in sight. "Do you know my name?" You suddenly ask, looking up at him with your pretty eyes. He wanted to capture the moment, the sight of you looking up at him with your gorgeous eyes that seemed to shine even brighter in the night. Your glossy lips that makes him want to press his lips against yours so badly, but he knows he could never do that.

"Y/n, right? I'm a good idol, so I remember my fans," He shoots you a wink as you giggle in response. Slowly, you clasp your hand around his, holding it up, "Not the be sappy and ruin the moment, but I hope that you will take good care of yourself. Don't rush yourself, yeah? We have all the time in the world to wait for you to feel better, so don't feel the need to be funny and energetic all the time."

Jisungs feels his heart pounding against his chest, his vision suddenly becoming blurry. "W-Wait, are you crying?" He hears your panicked voice, he heard some shuffling of your clothes before a soft napkin is dabbed against his teary eyes. He looks down at you, more tears starting to stream down his cheek when he sees you wiping his tears away for him. Your fingers worked on his face softly, treating him as if he were a delicate porcelain doll.

You feel his hand suddenly wrapped around your wrist, his other hand snaking its way around your waist, pulling you into an embrace. You let out a soft gasp when he buries his face into your neck. You could hear his choked sobs as he cries against the fabric of your cotton hoodie. With shakey hands, you wrapped your arms around him, your hands patting his back soothingly. Hearing his crying made you extremely emotional as well. You couldn't help but bury your face into his chest as you start to cry yourself.

Engulfed with each others scents, you felt at peace, even if you're crying your eyes out with him right now. The soft scent of his cologne filled your senses. He smelled of soft floral scent of roses and lilacs.

Jisung's crying stopped, but you didn't even notice as you were too absorbed into his scent to notice. He pulls away from you, with a frown on his face. He reaches up to cup your face in his hand as he tilts your head upwards to meet his gaze. Your eyes were puffy and red from crying, and you could say the same about Jisung's.

"Why were you crying?" Jisung asks in a whisper, his thumb wiping away the tear that falls from your eye, his voice shakey. You sniffled, "...It hurt me to see you cry," You finally get out after a long sniffle. His lips curve upwards into a loving smile, "I'll keep in mind to never cry in front of you ever again," He chuckles.

"What? No! You shouldn't bottle up your emotions. If you cry, we cry together, okay? Then we can cry it all out and feel better afterwards!"

He laughs, "Whatever you say, princess."

"Yah! We're not on pet name basis yet!" You slapped him on his shoulder, his eyes crinkling as he giggled at your response and how flustered you were.

☆☆☆

"Order whatever you want, it's on me," you grinned proudly, as the two of you walked into the ramen bar. The delicious aroma of bone broth filled your senses, you could feel yourself getting hungry after only drinking an iced latte.

"You don't mind if I order the most expensive one?"

"Don't push your limits," you glared at him, taking a seat. Jisung slides into the seat in front of you, smirking. "But you were the one who almost got me killed from choking," His fingers tapping against the table in, feigning a frown.

"You're a literal millionaire trying to milk money out of a poor girl. You should be embarrassed of yourself," you scoffed, crossing your arms over your chest, furrowing your brows to make you look like you were mad.

"But you can afford to pay for Bubble," He shrugged before grabbing the menu and scanning through it. "You're so lucky I just met you today. If I had known you for a day more, I'd punch you," you scowled, watching him point at the most expensive option.

He looks up at you, his lower lips poking out, staring at you with the cutest puppy eyes he could muster. "Are you for real...?" You deadpanned, a sigh escapes your lips, "Fine.. order it, I'll pay." Han smiles brightly at your response, he pulls his phone out, scanning the QR code on the table to quickly order.

Jisung lifts up his head, "What would you like?" Still smiling brightly at you as if he wasn't about to burn a hole into your wallet. "Tonkotsu ramen with grilled chicken."

Han nodded, quickly submitting the order. He turns to you, "Tell me more about yourself, Y/n," he rests his chin on his palm, waiting for you to respond. "Uhh... what would you like to know?" You ask awkwardly, unsure of what to say.

"Hmm.. I dunno, like your job? Your relationship status? Uh, whether you want a boyfriend or not? Uh, do you think I'm your type.." He trails off, realising what he had said, he buries his face into his palm, groaning at himself.

You let out an amused chuckle, "Seriously? Han Jisung from Straykids wants to know if I have a boyfriend?" You laughed again, watching the boy squirm in his seat, cringing at himself. "Well, I don't have a boyfriend, you're in luck." You lean towards him.

He moved one of his fingers that was covering his eye, peeking out from under his hands, "Can I- Can I uh.. have your number," He asks shyly, almost in a whisper.

"God.. you don't know how hard it is for me to not pass out right now..."

Jisungs hands flies off his face in an instant, his shyness vanished as a concerned expression takes over his face, "WHAT?! ARE YOU OKAY? SHOULD I TAKE YOU TO THE HOSPITAL?"

You burst out laughing at his little outburst. Jisung stares at you in confusion, a frown on his lips as he tries to comprehend what was going on. "I'm okay... oh my god, you're so funny, Jisung..."

He rolled his eyes at you, "This isn't a joke, Y/n! You scared me!" he whined, grabbing your hand in his and pulling it back and forth. "I'm sorry, it's just that I'm still shocked that my bias is sitting right in front of me, asking for my number. It's crazy, you know?"

"So are you gonna give me your number or not?"

"Pass me your phone then, idiot," This time, it was your turn to roll your eyes at him. He quickly slides his phone over, and the contact page was already open and ready for you to type in your number.

"Yah! Have some respect, I'm older than you! Wait, am I? Wait, how old are you?"

"I'm 20, but it doesn't count cause I'm a foreigner!" You stuck your tongue out at him as if you were mocking him. "But you're in Korea, so you gotta do it!" He argued back. "Would you like it if I called you Oppa?" You immediately cringed at yourself when it rolled off your tongue, you felt like a disgusting Koreaboo. With fast fingers, you typed in your number before sliding his phone back to him.

Han nodded, a sly smile finding its way onto his lips. "No way I'm calling you that! I'd rather die than to be accused of being a Koreaboo!"

Your little banter was interrupted by the arrival of the food. The strong aroma of the nicely cooked meat combined with the warm broth, you swear you were drooling when you saw the bowl of noodles. You said a quick thank you before diving into your bowl of ramen, instantly forgetting about the banter that you were having with Jisung.

Jisung smiles to himself as he watches you struggle to put your noodles onto the big spoon. An eating habit that you've had for a long time. Jisung thought it was the cutest thing as he sneakily picked up his phone.

Snap!

"Did you just take a picture of me?" You asked with your eyes squinted, hands still working on putting the noodles onto your spoon.

"But you looked so cuteee," Han turned his phone towards you, showing you a picture of yourself with your brows furrowed, staring angrily at the spoon you held in your hand.

"I look so bad!" You whined, quickly trying to grab the phone out of Jisung's hand. Screw him and his quick idol reflexes. He moved his phone away in an instant, laughing at your miserable attempt of theft against his phone. "Han Jisung. I better not see you send that to anybody."

"Don't worry, it's gonna be safe kept in my phone."

☆☆☆

11am. Quiet snores fill your ears as your eyes flutter open. It was a quiet morning. The sun shone into your room through the small gaps of your curtain that was blown open by the soft breeze of the morning. Wait. You don't even snore, and why do you feel a hand wrapped around your waist?

You let out a loud gasp when you see Han peacefully asleep next to you, his hand wrapped around your waist as he snuggles closer to your body. Your mind wasn't comprehending what was happening until you blinked a couple of times and finally you remembered what happened.

Jisung begged to come over to your place last night. Who were you to say no to him when he was giving you puppy eyes again? He ended up dragging you to bed despite your protests that you both haven't showered.

"Good morning," His voice was all groggy. It was deep and somehow attractive. "We stink."

Jisung laughs when he heard what you said, "Are you gonna help me take a shower then?" His fingers trace at the skin of your belly, drawing random shapes onto it.

"Don't be creepy, I just met you yesterday," You rolled your eyes at the clearly disappointed man. "Pleaseee?" He tries again with the puppy eyes, thinking it would convince you for the third time. And it did. "Fine," You groaned, slipping out of the soft covers of your bed.

Jisung celebrates to himself when he hears your answer, quickly following behind you. Something about Jisung that many people don't know is how high of a sex drive he has. He couldn't help but stare at your ass while walking to the bathroom, the way it was perfectly plump in your pants. He wanted to hold it in the palm of his hands and slap it to watch the fat of your skin ripple.

"Are you kidding me? You got a boner from me agreeing to take a shower with you?" You had an amused smirk on your face, your index finger pointing at the awfully obvious bulge at his crotch. "But you're just so fine, how am I supposed to resist?" He whined, moving his palm to cover the tent in his pants.

You grabbed him by his hand, holding it in yours and pulling him into the bathroom. You slammed the door shut behind you. You slipped off your hoodie, revealing your bare torso. Jisung's eyes widened as he realised that you were braless the whole night with him. "Are you gonna take a shower with your clothes on?" You ask mockingly, slipping your pants off as well. Leaving you only in your black lacy panties.

Jisung curses, seeing your almost naked body had him getting all tense, blood immediately rushing to his cock. He felt himself get impossibly harder. He ripped off his hoodie in an instant, he was also not wearing anything underneath. Your jaw drops to the ground when you see his small but toned waist. His abs looked as if they were carved by the gods, his soft and milky skin that made him look so inviting to touch and mark up.

Jisung smirks when he sees you ogling his body. He removed his pants as well, leaving him in only his underwear. "Get on the sink, pretty girl," His voice was husky, the moment you heard that, you scurried to climb onto the sink. "You're excited aren't you?" He pushes your legs apart, bending down to your core as he stares it down.

You couldn't help but blush as he was practically breathing against your clothed pussy. You could feel your slick oozing out of you at the sinful sight of Jisung in between your legs. His wavy hair made him look divine. "You're very pretty," His fingers found its way to your pussy lips, rubbing at your clothed clit gently. You let out a small gasp at the stimulation, whining as it wasn't quite enough. "Stay still, princess." He holds your hips in place, stopping you from bucking them against his hands again.

"P-Please, Hannie? Don't tease," You whined, your panties were drenched by your slick at this point. He doesn't say a word as he opens his mouth, this tongue darting out and licking at you through the lacy fabric of your panties. Your hands flew down to his head, grasping at his soft brown locks.

He pulls away, looking up at you with the most gorgeous boba eyes you've ever seen in the universe. "Be patient, yeah? I'll give you what you want," His fingers tug at the waistline of your panties, tugging down your underwear. Your cunt suddenly feels so exposed, you could feel his hot breath against your wet core, the sight was truly something only you'd have the chance to see.

You let out a gasp when you feel him sucking on your clit. His saliva mixing with the wetness of your pussy beginning to make lewd, wet noises. He pulls away, diving into your cunt, you feel his tongue fucking into your tight hole. You were chanting his name like a mantra, hands still tugging at his hair. He stops his movements, pulling away slightly as you whine at the loss of contact. "Best pussy I've ever eaten." He dove right back into your cunt, slurping and sucking at your little pussy. His finger now rubbing circles at your clit, you felt your orgasm approaching.

"What are you doing?" Jisung looks up at you when you pull him away from your wet cunt. His chin covered in your juices, mouth all wet with a mixture of your slick and his saliva. "W-Wanna cum on your cock.."

Jisung lets out a chuckle, "I really wanted to taste you, though. But if you insist," He pulls down his underwear, his cock springing up, standing proud and tall. Your jaw falls wide open when you see the size of his cock. He was definitely above average.

"Speechless?" He rubs the hard tip of his cock against your wet, sensitive nub as you let out a whimper. "Hurry, Sungie.. want you so bad.."

That was all it took to convince him to push his cock through the tight folds of your cunt. He groans as he feels you clamping down on his cock, "Relax, princess, can't fuck you if your gonna choke my cock like that." You whimper in response, trying to keep your vagina relaxed so that he could work his way into you.

He lets out a lewd moan as he was finally buried to the hilt, your warmth engulfing his thick length had him wanting to cum on the spot. "F-Fuck.." He cursed, knowing he wasn't gonna last long. He reached down to your clit, rubbing at it as he rocks his hip slowly against yours, eliciting pretty moans to fall out your lips.

"F-Faster, Hannie, promise I can take it.."

Jisung drags his cock all the way out of you, leaving only his tip inside before slamming back into you. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head when you felt the tip of his cock hitting that spongy spot inside of you, he was practically kissing your cervix with his cock at this point. "So deep!" You wailed as he pulls all the way out before slamming back into you again.

His hands holding your hips, his nails pressing into the soft skin of your hips. Leaving behind small, pretty crescents. He moves your hips with his, pounding his cock into you. His stamina never seemed to decrease as he continued at that pace, you could feel the knot in your stomach about to snap.

Through your mindless babbles of his name, you cry out as you feel the knot in your stomach snapping. Jisung lets out a growl as he watches your pussy cream all over his cock, clenching as your orgasm washes over your body. He slams into you even faster now, ignoring your whines of overstimulation.

"Mhm.. you can cum inside, Hannie~"

You felt his cock twitch inside you before he releases thick spurts of cum, moaning as painted your walls with his cum. He couldn't take his eyes off of your blissful expression as you felt him fill you up to the brim. Your cheeks all red and flustered, eyes rolling to the back of your head. God, you looked so amazing.

He pulled his cock out of you, watching as his cum slowly flows out of your poor little cunt. It trickles down your thighs before ultimately hitting the cold tiles of the bathroom floor.

"Let's clean you up, yeah?"

#han smut #skz x reader #skz smut #skz hard hours #straykids smut #han x reader #jisung smut #jisung x reader

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bunnliix · 23 days

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The Invisible Strings that Bind us - Chapter Six

Where we get the boy's reaction to what their manager has done, plus fluff to come in and save the day!

word count: 3.2k

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warnings: panic attack, anxiety, I think that's it?

While y/n left the studio…

The boys were in their zone at the photoshoot, they were getting praised by the photographer and staff for how quickly the photoshoot was going by. Every shot was perfect, you could say that this was the effect of meeting their soulmate, their energy had increased so much and this was only after a day of having their soulmate with them. They quickly finished the first set of photos, and were sent back to the dressing room to change into their next sets of outfits, only to find that y/n wasn’t waiting for them in the dressing room.

They asked the stylists if they had seen their last soulmate, only to be told that the last time most of them had seen her was after the boys had left, and before they were all called by the manager to touch up the boys. One of the stylists stayed quiet, and this caused Chan to look at her, to which she couldn’t meet his eyes.

“You saw her after that, didn’t you?” He asked her, looked directly at her, receiving a nod in return.

“I saw her come out into the photoshoot area, and then one of the managers approached her, and said something. It didn’t seem like it was nice, and shortly after that, I saw her disappear. That’s the last I saw of her.” She explained to the idols.

“Which manager?” Minho growled.

“Manager Park Ji-hyuk.” She replied to the angry man, slightly fearful for what he’d do.

The moment Chan and Minho heard the name of the manager, they stormed out of the room, hell bent on kicking their manager’s ass. Their fury was almost palpable, and anyone in their way, quickly jumped out of it, lest they find themselves in the crosshairs of a furious leader and his second in command.

“PARK JI-HYUK!” Their combined yell was heard throughout the studio and said man turned to see them storming to him.

“Yes boys? What is it?” He asked, knowing exactly why they were upset, but truly, they couldn’t have bonded that quickly with that money hungry child. If they had, well he would just have to make sure the girl quickly found herself on the way back home. They didn’t need distractions like that.

“Where is our soulmate?” Minho asked tersely.

“You mean that girl that’s tricked you all? She left a while ago, as she should have. She’s doing us all a favor by leaving, you don’t need that distraction. She was just money hungry anyways, look at the way she was wearing Yongbok’s clothing.” Ji-hyuk explained to the two men.

What he didn’t expect was for the leader to slap him. The sound of Chan’s slap echoed throughout the studio, and Ji-hyuk’s head turned to the side due to the force of the slap, leaving a very red mark on the manager’s face.

“She’s our soulmate, you fucking cunt. She wasn’t money hungry, and Felix dressed her in his own clothes that he picked out for her. She didn’t trick us and now you’ve pushed her away from here and us. You better hope we can find her, or you’re going to get it.” Chan said in a calm voice, yet everyone could hear the danger behind that calm voice.

“You’ve gotten so upset over a girl, a simple girl. She screwed up your schedules yesterday, and now we’re running out of time for this shoot today. Let her go. If she doesn't want to be here, we’re all better off.” The manager retorted, and Minho saw red. His hands reached for and grabbed the managers collar bones, and he would have done worse if it wasn’t for the other boys grabbing him and pulling him away.

“Hyung, it’s not worth it, it’s not. Focus on finding y/n now, and we can deal with him later.” Changbin said to Minho, as Felix nodded, holding onto Minho’s other arm.

Minho took a couple deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. Han wandered over and hugged him, to which he immediately hugged the quokka back. This helped him calm down, and he whispered a thanks to the three boys.

During this, Hyunjin and the two youngest were frantically trying to contact y/n, to no avail. They could see that their messages were being delivered, but she wasn’t answering, which worried them further. Their anxiety over their soulmate’s whereabouts was rising, and fast. This contributed to y/n’s anxiety that she was already experiencing, unbeknownst to any of them.

“Hyungs, we can’t get a hold of her.” Jeongin said, voice cracking at the end as he was on the verge of tears.

Chan immediately moved to hug Jeongin, pulling the younger man into a tight hug, and a hug that quickly became a group hug. All of them needed comfort, before they set out to find their soulmate.

They all continued to text or call their missing soulmate, growing increasingly worried when none of it was answered. Chan told the boys to get out of their outfits and change into their street clothes, they were going searching for her. She hopefully hadn’t gone far, not in an unknown city. While the boys did that, Chan called their main manager, telling him that they were cutting the photoshoot short, the company be damned, since it was the other manager’s fault that their soulmate was missing. After hanging up, he quickly changed back to, getting rid of any makeup as well. They quickly left the studio, apologizing for leaving early to the photographer who just waved them on. No one in that studio held any grudges after what they heard, soulmates were precious and to push away another person’s soulmate was looked down upon.

Once they left the building, they split up into two groups, maknaes and hyungs, and spread out to try and cover as much ground as possible. They were unable to find her, she didn’t seem to be anywhere near where they were. This frustrated the boys even further, since they weren’t sure where she could have walked to, with no money and only her phone on her.

That was until Changbin got a text from his friend Wooyoung, after about an hour of the boys looking for her. It was about his soulmate, and why she wasn’t with them. He was confused about how Woo knew that they were looking for her. Had their appearances made it to social media? He didn’t know how else his friend would know what they were doing.

‘How do you know that?’ Changbin texted him back.

‘Because she’s here with the entirety of Ateez. And Yunho and Mingi found her on the streets of Seoul by herself, and had to help her out of some sort of panic attack or something.’ His friend replied.

“Fuck. Where are you? We’ve been trying to reach her, but she hasn’t answered.’ He frantically messaged his friend, to which Wooyoung sent the address of the cafe.

Chan’s eyes were drawn to Changbin, who suddenly was attached to his phone.

“She’s with Wooyoung and Ateez!” He shouted out, shocking the three others with him.

“What? How did she get to be with them?” Chan asked, worried but relieved she had found their friends.

“I’m not sure, but I have their location so let’s go!!” He yelled, running in the direction of the cafe, since Wooyoung had brought him and Yeonjun there before.

Since the cafe was the direction the younger boys went in, they met up with them on the way. They all ran to the cafe, breathing hard as they arrived at the front door. Pushing the door open, the staff member immediately knew why they were here and directed them to the back room, where they pushed the door open, seeing Ateez, and then their soulmate, who looked so small.

“Sunshine!” “Jagiya!” Felix and Han cried out, pushing past the others in order to reach her. She was still in shock as they pulled her out of the chair, boxing her in between them in a tight hug that pushed the air out of her lungs.

It was just a wave of apologies falling from their mouths, and it was too fast for y/n to even catch a word that came out of their mouths. The two sunshine twins had tears coming out of their eyes, and eventually devolved into crying.

“Why are you two crying? Please don’t cry.” She said, tears in her eyes at seeing the two of them so upset.

“They’re crying because you left, and we couldn’t find you. We were so worried and scared that something happened to you.” Chan cut in, coming up to her and gathering the three of them in his arms. “We were scared that we had lost you forever, baby.” He whispered, fear clearly heard in his voice.

He, as were the others, were scared that she’d disappear the moment they let her out of their sight. He couldn’t take it if they had to find her again, he’d break down. She reached out, running her hands through his hair, as she did the same with Felix and then Han, switching between the three of them.

“I’m sorry, I never meant to frighten you all. I just felt so out of place and unwanted there. I couldn’t go back there.” She confessed, evading their eyes. She didn’t want to burden them further than she already had.

“We’re never letting you out of our sight ever again. You understand that?” Minho walked closer, scolding her but you could hear it was only out of concern for her. She nodded, looking over at him. At her nod, he hummed happily, before turning to Ateez.

“Thank you for finding and taking care of our soulmate.” He said, bowing low in thanks.

The group of boys start waving off his bow, stating that they’re happy they were able to find y/n and keep her safe. The girl in question blushed at the conversation, hearing everything. She enjoyed the hugs from the boys, but also she needed to breathe.

“Boys, not that I don’t love hugs, but I also need to breathe please and thank you.” She told them, and they very quickly pulled away, allowing her to take a deep breath.

“We’re sorry!” The three chorused, their faces displaying how apologetic they were.

“It’s okay, I just like breathing, and I’m pretty sure you like me breathing as well.” She stated, giggling a bit.

“Well, we’ve gotten what we came here for, so we’ll stop bothering you now.” Minho took charge, grabbing a hold of y/n’s hand.

He started dragging the younger girl out of the room, as she hurriedly said goodbye to the men she had met. Chan shook his head at Minho’s actions, gathering up the rest of his soulmates/children and pushing them out the door, saying goodbye to Ateez. Minho was already outside, and on the phone, calling their vans to come pick them up and bring them home. He still held onto y/n with the hand that didn’t hold his phone. He hung up just as the rest of them walked outside.

“They’ll be here soon. 10 minutes.” He quickly said.

Ten minutes passed quickly, to the relief of everyone. Lino dragged Han and y/n with him into the first of the two vans, Hyunjin quickly joined them as Chan rounded off that van. The remaining four boys hopped in the second van, and both vans drove off as soon as everyone was safely buckled in.

Minho still had yet to let go of y/n’s hand, and it didn't seem like he would. Y/n understood he needed the physical touch and wisely didn’t say anything about it, even if her hand was starting to get sweaty. She had caused them so much stress and so she’d do what she could to make up for it. Whereas the boys were worried about her, since they had no clue what exactly had been said to her by their manager, and they were afraid of exactly how mean the man had been, by the way he spoke of her to them.

The ride back was much longer than it was this morning, whether that was because of the distance or how y/n’s anxiety made time pass much slower, she wouldn’t know. It was at this point that holding hands with Minho was helping keep herself calm, and she was grateful for it. It was at this point that they arrived back at the dorms, and Minho waited for everyone else to leave the van, before ushering y/n out before he got out.

Han came up to y/n’s side, as Minho occupied her other side. They both took her up to the maknae dorm once again, but quickly guided her right back into Lino’s room, ignoring the others entirely. Chan followed them, stopping the door from being closed, reminiscent of the previous night.

“We need to talk with y/n before you two decide to hog her. We have to have a talk about what happened today, and how we’re going to proceed going forward.” He scolded the two, before moving to grab y/n from the two of them and leading her back out to the living room, sitting beside her on the couch. The other two walked back out, sulking that they were denied time with their soulmate.

“Now that we’re all here, we need to talk about today.” Chan started, before turning to look at y/n. “What did the manager say to you? Please tell us, we need to know.” He softly asked her.

“He told me that all I would be is a distraction, and that it was my fault that they had to cancel and reschedule your schedules yesterday. And that there was no proof that I was your last soulmate, that I was here just for your money and fame. That it was best for me to go far away and disappear from your lives.” She recounted, voice growing quieter as she continued on.

Each of the boys felt their hearts drop into their stomachs as each word came out of her mouth. They couldn’t believe their own staff would say something so hurtful to their soulmate. Ji-hyuk had never been particularly nice to them, but he had never been so awful, and a few of the older members wondered why the sudden change of attitude, and one knew exactly why. But now wasn’t the time to dwell on that, he and the other boys needed to comfort their girl.

Changbin comes to kneel right in front of her, looking up at her. His voice never wavers as he talks, telling her, “Every word that came out of his mouth was and is a lie. We want you here, you’re never a distraction for us. You are our soulmate, we all know this, and we know you’re here for us, not fame or money. We need you with us, please never leave us.” He pleaded with her at the end, looking sad at the thought that she might leave them and him.

Whoever wasn’t on the couch joined Changbin on the floor in front of her, looking up at her, silently begging her just as Binnie verbally did.

“Binnie is right. Every word that Ji-hyuk said to you, was in no way true. He’s just playing the part of staff and it wasn’t right for him to say any of that to you, nor was any of it true. His words do no in any way represent our thoughts. We want and need you here with us, as our soulmate and as our missing piece.” Chan told her gently but firmly, rubbing her back as he did so.

“Okay. You promise?” She said, the need for reassurance could be plainly heard in her voice.

“We promise.” All of them said simultaneously.

This was the start of making her feel at home and secure in her place with them, but by no means did her insecurities about it vanish. Those would take longer to disappear, but she felt that the boys would help her resolve those insecurities. This felt like an environment where she’d be able to tackle her worries and anxieties safely, where she’d be supported no matter what.

“Are we okay now?” She asked.

“We’ve always been okay. But if this happens again, which hopefully it won’t, please don’t hesitate to call out to us or find one of us instead of running away, please?” Chan said to her, reassuring her that everything was okay.

“Okay, thank you.” She replied.

Minho decided that this was now the time to steal her away, standing up from the floor, and picking her up bridal style.

She shouted, not expecting him to do so, “Lee Minho! What are you doing?”

She wrapped her arms around his neck, worried he might drop her. Instead, he walked back to his bedroom, calling out for Han, and the little quokka followed behind Minho and her. Once in his room with the door shut, she was deposited on his bed as Han and he searched for clothes for the three of them to wear. The muffled shouts and complaints of the others could be heard through the walls, yet neither boy paid any attention to them, diligently continuing on their search for clothing. Eventually, an outfit made up of a mixture of Han’s and Lino’s clothing was found, because yes Hannie keeps some clothes in Lino’s closet. It was laid out for her, while the other two changed, their backs turned to her to give her some privacy. She quickly changed and then looked away as the boys changed into comfier outfits.

The two men joined her on the bed, sandwiching her in between them. The three relaxed on the bed, the two pulling out their phones and scrolling on their social media of choice, while y/n pulled out her phone to see if there had been any updates on her favorite fanfics. She was happy to find that there had been multiple updates across several of her favorite ones, and so she lost herself into those fics. Eventually the two boys noticed how quiet she was, and looked over to see her immersed in her phone, and they looked up at each other and smiled, their plan to make her relax had worked.

After a couple hours of scrolling on their phones, they looked up to see that it had gotten late, and that y/n had fallen asleep at some point during all of this. Her head was resting on Han’s shoulder, and her phone had fallen onto her chest. Minho carefully picked it up, and quietly moved to plug it in for her, since she wouldn’t be using it now. His movement prompted her to move, and to the boys’ relief, she didn’t wake up, instead snuggling closer to Han, who looked very smug as he watched Lino’s expression change to that of slight jealousy.

Lino knew that they needed food, and so, trying not to wake her up, got out of bed and left the room, headed towards the kitchen. There he found Changbin and Seungmin already prepping food.

“You’ve finally emerged from your lair, have you hyung?” Seungmin teased, for which he got a hit on his arm from said hyung.

“What are we making?” He asked them.

“Ramyeon, because none of us have any energy to make anything else.” Changbin replied.

Minho quickly joined in, helping make food for all nine of them, and making some side dishes as well. They quickly laid it out on the table, however Minho didn’t join them, taking food back for Han and hopefully y/n if she would wake up.

While Minho was gone, Han had tried to wake y/n, but she was sleeping deeply. When Minho returned with food, and seeing the quokka’s predicament, he fed the younger man the ramyeon, before eating his own. He hadn’t brought any for y/n seeing as he didn’t know if she’d like it, and whether she’d be awake.

A while after the two had finished their food, and she still hadn’t awoken, both of them decided it was time to call it a night, they had recording sessions in the morning for their upcoming comeback. Minho helped Han get himself and y/n under the covers, before stripping himself of his top and slipping in bed himself. Han turned to face Minho and their smaller soulmate, and the exhaustion from the day quickly took over. The younger man’s eyes quickly slipped closed, a sleepy, “Goodnight jagi” falling from his lips as he fell into sleep. Minho waited until he was sure his soulmate was asleep, before closing his eyes and drifting into sleep himself.

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straykidsmoonlight · 1 year

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SKZ React- their kids first words.

A/n: Hey hey! I’m back everyone, with a new post for y’all. Pls forgive me for my kinda lazy work, I’m just ltired💛

Chan:

When Brandi said her first word Chan was so shocked

Literally his face was so shocked as he turned to you like “you hear that?”

SUCH a proud dad, he tries to get her repeat the word over and over again, films it and sends it to everyone he knows.

Lino:

Basically stares Byeol down

Huge smiles spreads across his face as his daughter just repeats the word “dori” over and over

Grabs the cat and brings it over to his daughter literally so excited that his daughter loves cats as much as him

Sits Byeol on his lap with the cat next to them, gently helping her stroke Dori. Definitely looking at her so proudly 🥹

Changbin:

Literally grabs Hyungsik, cuddling his son in his strong arms, throwing him up in the air and catching him

“Say that again for eomma baby!!”

He’s so excited he nearly cried (he definitely cried)

Hyunjin:

He was making Cheon-Sa pancakes when he hears his son half whisper the word “appa”

Spins around dramatically, arms flailing everywhere “WHAT DID YOU SAY BABY??” He screams

Literally starts fake crying hysterically until you walk in, silently staring at your absolute basket case of a husband literally crushing his tiny son into a hug

Han:

Just imagine the Hannie smile, jeekies on full display… that’s how Han looks when Mae whispers “quokka”

He literally holds back tears of pride as he watches you cuddle his baby to your chest

“Mae Mae you make us so proud” he sobs.

He’s just so grateful for his little miracle baby he thought you guys would never get to have 🤧

Felix:

You guys are so worried when your son still isn’t speaking at the age of three

You and Felix where sitting in your room one night, you crying about how worried you were for your son, when you see a little shadow appear round the door

“Hanuel” is the only word he says, just as you hear your younger baby start to fuss

“What did you just say baby??” Felix whispers as he pulls his son into your bed. Milo just rubs his eyes and tucks his head into your husband’s chest. You guys for sure both have tears in your eyes as you stare at each other in complete joy

Seungmin:

Ae-Cha is the first of his little girls to speak

She is sleeping in her dads arms before he is meant to be going on stage with his members, but as he moves, his daughter stubbornly grunts “NO”

He pulls away from her as she sits up, a look of surprise on his face.

Glancing over to you, he sees you heard aswell… you both burst into laughter at your sassy older twin, while your more angelic daughter still sleeps peacefully in her uncle Hyunjins arms

Jeongin: (angsty one TW)

You and your husband are in the kitchen, having an argument (which is rare for you guys)

“WELL HOW WOULD YOU FEEL IF YOU WERE LEFT WITH THE TWINS FOR A MONTH” you scream.. hot tears flooding down your face, as Jeongin quickly retaliates with “ITS MY JOB!”

With all the shouting, you had failed to see your twins growing increasingly upset on the other side of the room. “Stop” Gyeong cries as you and Jeongin both look at each other in shock, you quickly cross to the other side of the room

You both pick up a kid, cuddling them tight as Jeongin baby talks to try and get his daughter to do the same thing. You hug out the argument that night, with your twins between you as proud and happy parents

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yeritheloml · 2 years

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skz fic recos

all of these fics are 18+. minors please stay out. read at your own risks.

genres: all of there are smut

fics under the cut

##. bangchan !!

timestamps:

03:16 am - @stay-corner

11:44 - @chans-starlight

22:35 - @lix-ables

Lights Down Low - @thevampywolf

Overtime - @hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf

Boyfriend!BangChan - @mingiswow (f)

Afterschool - @corruption-skz

hatefuck with chan - @ballelino

All Mine - @green-orangeade

“Can you pin me up against the wall?” - @lixhues

jealous-chan - @pastelracha

“Can you pin me up against the wall?” [drabble] - @dreamescapeswriting

use me - @wnterwnderlxnd

call me yours - @lix-ables

hard thought (no name yet) - @lix-ables

Three of a Kind - @seospicybin (chan x hyunjin x f!reader) PARTS 1, 2, 3

Wreck Havoc - @matryosika (dom!chan and hard dom!minho x reader)

Experimental Brattiness - @sparkystraynger (chan x f!reader + bratty hyunjin) PARTS 1, 2

Untitled - @linoguistics (chan x gn!reader x lee know)

good for us - @wnterwnderlxnd (3racha x f!reader)

##. minho !!

timestamps:

2:22 AM - @planetdreaming (hyunjin x minho x f!reader)

10:12 PM - @planetdream (minho x f!reader x changbin)

1:10 AM - @matryosika

Vacation - @corruption-skz

twisted fate - @/strayed-quokka

Friends? With Benefits - @strawberry-felix

afterhours - @matryosika

inexperienced with minho - @ballelino

impatient with minho - @ballelino

All for me - @chvnsser

Wreck Havoc - @matryosika (dom!chan and hard dom!minho x reader)

Untitled - @linoguistics (chan x gn!reader x lee know)

Cute little pain slut - @sparkystraynger (felix x fem!reader x minho)

Unrequited - @jl-micasea-fics (Self-insert, female reader x Lee Know | Self-insert, female reader x Hyunjin) Part I • Part II • Part III • Part IV • Part V • Part VI • Part VII

##. changbin !!

timestamps:

10:12 PM - @planetdream (minho x f!reader x changbin)

Car sex with changbin - @chvnssecret

Good for us - **@wnterwnderlxnd (3racha x f!reader)

Boss’ Girl - @seohotbinnie (changbin x f!reader x ma dongseok)

##. hyunjin !!

timestamps:

2:22 AM - @planetdream (hyunjin x minho x f!reader)

23:39 - @seongyeonsart

12:37 AM - @chvnssecret

Cherry Flavored - @matryosika

pick up the phone - @i4lixie

snapdragon - @skzmix

I’m Going Crazy Now, Out Of Control - @straykidsreactionsandscenarios

unspoken - @mimgis

after hours - @idyllicallycharming

burning sensation - @matryosika

Poolside Fucking - @youn9racha

hatefuck - @ballelino

prove it - @fairlylino

the project - @hyunvom PARTS 1 • 2

The Unexpected Counter - @ch4nb4ng

Reflections - @wnterwnderlxnd

Look at me - @chvnssecret

it counts - @feelylix

snapdragon - @skzmix

Three of a Kind - @seospicybin (chan x hyunjin x f!reader) PARTS 1 • 2 • 3

Housewarming - @etherealinowrites (hyunjin, han, felix x f!reader)

Home Alone - @corruption-skz (hyunjin x felix x f!reader)

into the mirror - @strayed-quokka (hyunjin x fem!reader x slight lino)

Experimental Brattiness, Executing Bratiness (part 2) - @sparkystraynger (chan x f!reader + bratty hyunjin)

##. jisung !!

timestamps: none yet

Untitled - @chansleftpinkytoe

Housewarming - @etherealinowrites (hyunjin, han, felix x f!reader)

Movie Marathon - @corruption-skz (jisung x seungmin x f!reader)

good for us - @wnterwnderlxnd (3racha x f!reader)

##. felix !!

timestamps: none yet

Movie Night - @shhhhhimthinking

Untitled #6 - @matryosika

Special Firsts - @lalal-99

Teach Me - @corruption-skz

Laundry Room - @strawberry-felix

Milk & Cookies - @cinnaminhoroll

some kind of sleepover - @feelylix

Housewarming - @etherealinowrites (hyunjin, han, felix x f!reader)

Home Alone - @corruption-skz (hyunjin x felix x f!reader)

Cute little pain slut - @sparkystraynger (felix x fem!reader x minho)

##. seungmin !!

timestamps: none yet

Short Skirts - @corruption-skz

Waves - @chvnnie

Gentleman - @starryychansfw

Movie Marathon - @corruption-skz (jisung x seungmin x f!reader)

##. jeongin !!

timestamps: none yet

Adulthood - @multihoe-net PARTS 1 • 2

Baby Boy - @corruption-skz

Working it Out - @spilledtee

Drivers License - @leeknowstoy

i saw you and i knew - @etherealinowrites

Change Your Mind - @hwavsg4ch4n

I’m Ready - @hwavsg4ch4n

Heat of the Moment - @bugeater101

teaser - @minzx

dean’s list - @gyuphorias

training wheels - @/bngchnsi

untitled - @leeknowstoy

Gap - @seospicybin PARTS 1 • 2 • 3 • 4

love-hate with jeongin - @ballelino

first time with jeongin - @ballelino

Open wider - @chvnssecret

##. OT8 !!

share you with the boys - @sparkystraynger (OT8 x f!reader) PARTS 1 • 2 • 3

Lessons - @kpop-hive (Series)

Preview

Prologue

Lesson 1: Orgasms (Chan x Jeongin x reader)

Lesson 2: Foreplay (Chan x Seungmin x Reader)

enjoy reading besties!

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daydreams-after-dark · 29 days

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More Baby Girl Hannie - I'm in a fluffy smutty mood. I dunno. 💋

You gently brush his hair. It’s getting long but you don’t have the heart to cut it. You gently tuck it behind his ears as he looks at you. For all the effort you put into making him your little doll, you unravel it just as quickly when he looks at you like that. “Quokka.” you say and he smiles, round cheeks lifting, pink little heart shaped lips curling. “Yes?” he says, batting his eyelashes. “What do you want to do today?” you ask him. He shrugs. “How about we cuddle for now? Then if we think of something else, we can do that?” you stroke his cheek and he nods. You boop his nose with your finger before pulling him into your lap. He rests his head on your shoulder and you kiss the top of his head, taking in his lavender scent from your shared shower just a little while ago. And that’s when the idea hits you… It’s a beautiful day for a picnic.

Han grips the picnic blanket, panting. “Are you sure, Quokka?” you ask softly. He shakes his head yes, face pressed to the blanket. “Deeper, please.” He murmurs, eyes tightly closed. Brows furrowed in pleasure. You gently rub circles on his sweaty back with one hand as you sink your strap-on a little deeper into his tight ass with the other. The warm spring breeze carries his moans away with it. His legs shake, knees barely able to hold him up as his cock dribbles cum onto the blanket beneath him.

Oh my goodness 🥹🥹🥹 oh my goodness!!! Sweet little darling boy Hannie!

@kangnina I started reading this and I was like “what a cute little scenario with baby girl Hannie” with very delicious mummy/baby boy vibes…

then BOOM he’s begging for you to go deeper on the picnic rug… with no concern for his limitations… out in the open air! Still babygirl of course.

😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 so yummy!!!!!

@noellllslut I’m unalived!

#Han babygirl #sub Han x dom reader #soft dom #after dark hard thoughts #Skz hard thoughts #han jisung x reader #mommy kink skz

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httpseiki · 1 year

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jisung brainrot

✧───TONIGHT'S TOPIC: HAN+HENTAI───✧

CAUSE Y'ALL CANNOT DENY THIS MAN AIN'T A WEEB AND A HENTAI LOVER!!

tw: smut, masturbation, mentions of porn and hentai, hints of roleplay, mentions of tentacles(?)

note: yes I'm alive and jisung is wrecking me gooDBYE--

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he loves anime, so naturally he's gonna find out about hentai too. maybe he was trying to use an illegal site to watch his daily dose of anime when an ad to a hentai popped up. curiosity killed the cat, as they say, in our case a quokka. so he clicked it.

jisung's fingers fidgeting with his bottom lip, as he scrolled down, reading some titles.

'tentacle monster' is what got him. what kind of idiot gets horny over that? he laughs to himself, reaching for his headphones.

jisung plays the video, scrappy animations filling his screen. for some moments, the plot made him forget this was actually porn that he was watching, and not just some regular anime.

the plot captivated him - some crazy scientist wanting to do some research over his created monster so he tests out its compatibility with humans.

blood rushed south the moment a girl in a real tight lingerie came in. her curves were covered in baby pink lace, complimenting her delicate body so well.

instinctively, his fingers pressed against his bulge, letting out a deep sigh. the girl started stroking the monster's tentacle, some kind of slick appearing on top of it.

fast forward, and han is jerking off to the scene of the monster aggressively pushing his limbs inside the girl's cunt. the angle was all, to be honest, the view of her bare pussy stretching out and her tits bouncing with every push along with the high pitched sounds she was letting out was making him crazy.

the details were deadly, from the sound of her wet, tight hole to the cum dripping out of it. it was probably one of the best times he came. yeah, he's the idiot that gets turned on by skimpy sexual animations.

now, every time he needs a stress reliever, he pops a hentai. besides the tentacles, he's very much into the maze plot. but he's not picky, he could get off to every single scenario.

if he had a s/o, I'm 100% sure jisung will make them roleplay some stories with him ;D

extra thoughtcause I'm feral today I guess... imagine one of the members -specifically thinking of 2racha idk why- casually opening a discussion about the recent porn they're currently into, and they all bash jisung for being into hentai, cause what kind of weirdo likes it right? until he confidently proposes to watch it together...

but that's another thought for another day ;]]]]

in conclusion, han + hentai = boom!!!

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back to my masterlist ˙˚ʚ(´◡`)ɞ˚˙

#seiki's brainrot series #han jisung #skz x reader #skz scenarios #han jisung hard thoughts #han jisung hard hours #han jisung smut #skz jisung #stray kids x reader #skz smut #skz hard hours #skz hard thoughts #han jisung drabbles #han jisung smut drabbles

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hyunjinslittlestar · 8 months

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For Better or For Worse

DRABBLE Han Jisung x reader

Genre: husband!Jisung, fluff-overload

Word Count: 1,543

Warnings: tooth rotting fluff, Jisung is whipped for you but you’re equally as whipped for him

(gif is not mine. all credit goes to the rightful owner)

Also this is my first time posting some of my writing on here. Hope you enjoy! :)

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You look up to find a pair of familiar, big brown eyes gazing at you from across the room. Your husband leans against the door frame of your daughter’s room, a lovestruck expression painted across his face.

"Ji," you chuckle. "How long have you been standing there?" You question as you try to hush the crying baby in your arms.

His eyes crinkle as a mischievous grin creeps onto his face. "Not that long."

You playfully roll your eyes, turning away to gently place the squirmy baby into the wooden crib LeeKnow had kindly gifted you both when you were newly weds. With your back still turned, you hear Jisung's soft footsteps approach you.

He peers over your shoulder at the now happy baby crawling about, his arms instinctively wrapping around your waist. Jisung plants a slow, lingering kiss to the back of your neck before looking back at his daughter. Her favorite cat plushie, gifted by none other than Uncle LeeKnow himself, was tightly gripped between her small fingers as she swung the toy around her. Jisung’s warm breath tickles your ear as he whispers, "I'm so lucky to have two beautiful girls in my life."

His soft, melodic voice sends chills down your spine as you feel the start of a vibrant, red blush creep onto your warm cheeks. Completely oblivious to the effect Jisung had on you, he starts up a new conversation.

"So," he drags out the 'o' as he gently turns you around. "How was your day?" he continues as his arms pin you against the crib. The warmth in his gaze as he looks down into your eyes is enough to steal the breath from your lungs.

"E-exhausting," you stutter, as you gaze down at your socks, trying to control the butterflies summersaulting around your stomach. “She’s been fussy all day and barely took any of her naps. Yours?” you continue as you play with the rings on your fingers.

“Busy. We had a packed schedule today.” He tilts your chin up towards him. "What's wrong?" he asks, furrowing his eyebrows. "Why did you stutter?"

You bite your lip as you try to come up with a better excuse than the fact that he still gives you butterflies despite being married for five years. At this point though, your face is so warm you’re more afraid you'll turn as red as the tomatoes you bought yesterday thanks to Jisung’s effortless charm.

"Ah," he says, his brain finally piecing it together. You can practically hear the smirk oozing out of his voice as he states, "I'm just that good looking, huh?"

"Don't flatter yourself," you smile, slapping his chest. Escaping his grasp, you walk towards the door to grab the baby bottle you’d left downstairs.

"Yah!" he says grabbing your hand as he pulls you back towards him. You collide against his chest as his arms snake around you. "I'm just teasing!" he laughs.

You feign annoyance before a playful smile tugs at your lips, the one Jisung never fails to remind you is his favorite. Planting a kiss on your nose, Jisung pulls his head back as he flashes you an adorable, quokka-like smile. "Awe baby,” he says as he admires you. Gently tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear, he adds, “You're so cute when you’re flustered.”

Your eyes grow wide as your heart starts to palpitate faster, your brain always having the tendency to short circuit whenever Jisung called you baby. "Stop that! S-stop being so cute and charming!" you protest, pointing your finger at him.

He raises an eyebrow, completely amused by your behavior. “You think I’m cute and charming?”

“Jiiii,” you whine.

Jisung lets out a soft chuckle. “Okay, okay,” he says as he rests his head on top of yours, gently swaying your bodies back and forth.

As much as you wish you could stay in the comfort of Jisung’s arms forever, you know your daughter’s going to start getting hungry soon.

“Ji, I gotta go get her bottle before she starts crying.”

“Just a little longer,” Jisung whispers into your hair as he holds you a little tighter, making you melt into his arms.

After a few minutes, you gently pull away from his chest to look up at him. “Hey, is everything okay?” you ask softly as your hand cups his cheek.

Jisung leans into your touch as his voice grows quiet. “Yeah...I just really missed you today.”

Your eyes soften at the vulnerability laced within his voice. “Awe Jisung-ah, I missed you too.”

The start of a frustrated whine from your daughter’s crib pulls Jisung’s and your attention away from each other. Jisung looks back at your daughter with an adoration that makes your heart flutter as she stands by the front of her crib. Her left hand grips the wooden bar as her other hand makes grabby motions towards the both of you. “Hold on baby, we’re going to get you your bottle,” Jisung smiles.

As if your daughter understood, she slowly nods her head. Rubbing her tired eyes, she lets out a soft sniffle. Jisung coos as he runs over to her and plants a kiss atop her head. “We’ll be right back,” he smiles, gently pinching her cheek.

Before you can even process what’s happening, Jisung is running back towards you with a mischievous grin as he sweeps you up into his arms. “Ji!” you laugh, wrapping your arms tightly around his neck as he spins you around before taking you downstairs. As you reach the last step, Jisung gently puts you down before interlacing your hands and skipping over towards the bottle. You can’t help but laugh at his childlike-ness, falling even more in love with the man in front of you.

Once Jisung grabs the bottle, he gives your cheek a quick peck as he says, “Okay, back upstairs.”

Running over to your daughter, Jisung helps her sit down in the crib before handing her the bottle. Once she was content and distracted, Jisung looks back at you. You’ve been caught staring at the both of them, a loving gaze in your eyes that makes Jisung’s heart beat faster.

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re in love with me,” Jisung flashes you a cheeky smile.

Instead of giving in to his teasings, you respond confidently, “That’s because I am.” When you see a soft blush coat Jisung’s cheeks, your lips tug into a teasing grin. “Two can play at this game, baby.”

His eyes light up as a smirk creeps onto his lips. “Oh, so you wanna play?”

“No. Jisung,” you nervously state, your confidence flying out the window as you take a step back. “I know that look. Don’t look at me like that!”

"What look?" he innocently asks, cocking his head to the side. But the expression plastered on his face is anything but innocent as he takes another step forward.

You can feel the burning sensation crawling its way back into your bright, red cheeks. You silently curse under your breath as he inches closer, corning you into the wall.

"Jisung-ah," you whisper, but before you can let out another word he closes the gap between you and gently kisses you. Making sure to leave no distance between you, he moves even closer, pulling you by the waist with an ease that makes your insides melt.

The warmth radiating off his body and his soft lips, fills you with an unexplainable happiness. His sweet embrace never failing to feel like home. He slowly pulls away, smiling like an idiot. Proud of his little plan. You stand there dumbfounded. As you look up into his eyes, you find the same gentleness and unconditional love Jisung had when he had first confessed that he was helplessly in love with you. You can’t help but smile back.

“You’re a butt,” you tease.

“Correction, I’m the most handsome man you’ve ever seen.”

“I thought you were going to tickle me again,” you whisper breathlessly.

“I thought about it, but the urge to kiss you was stronger,” Jisung beams.

Chuckling, you lean back into his arms, “What am I going to do with you?”

Without hesitation, Jisung says, “Love me.” The teasing in his voice is replaced with a seriousness that squeezes the life out of your pattering heart. “Love me until the end of this life and the next.”

The smile on your face grows as you feel your eyes begin to water. “Always Jisung-ah. I’ll always love you.”

Jisung chuckles. “There’ll continue to be days where loving each other will be hard, but I know it’s worth it. Because despite our imperfect love, I want to choose to love you every day. I want to choose to be a better man for you every day." He pulls you back into his chest as his voice grows soft, “I love you so much, Y/N.”

Nuzzling your head into the crook of his neck, you feel his heart skip a beat. A warm smile spreads across your cheeks as you whisper back to Jisung’s heart, "I love you too and I choose you for better or for worse, always."

#han jisung #han #fluff #straykids #straykidsfluff #cuteness #cutenessoverload #jisung x reader #jisung #jisung imagines #han imagines #stray kids #love #han jisung oneshot #stray kids fluff #han skz #han stray kids #stray kids x reader

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channieandhisgoonsquad · 9 months

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Is this the right place? The Jisung holy grail- I mean Jisung enthusiast blog? Ok

Hi fellow Han enthusiast, it is I, the reader of your fic that may have possibly probably quite literally fallen in love with your writing and your mind🥹 You humbly accepted by shameless display of loyalty to Han and I come with a request.

Could I trouble you to write of Soft!Dom Han Jisung with a reader who's into light bondage? (All shame and pride are currently nowhere to be found)

Reader has been such a good girl recently and so Han felt the need to give her an extra special reward. Knowing all of the kinky shit she's into, he set out for some ropes and other yummy toys you can decide on🫡

Reader was rewarded dutifully for being such a good girl for her Hannie🥺 and he praised her nonstop the entire time because he just loves her so dearly. That's his babygirl after all🥹🩷

- 💭

"Please don't make me ask again."

Warnings: Sex, light bondage, swearing, foreign objects, blinding, gagging, dom/sub atmosphere, crying.

Work had been so tiring lately; constantly getting projects thrown at you because you worked so hard, and everyone knew you would do great at it.

You walked into your apartment with little enthusiasm; tossing your shoes on the rack, bag on the entrance chair, and coat hung lamely. You slither through the entry way to the living area and find your loving boyfriend, Han, lounging comfortable across the couch.

He was faced away with the volume to his anime very loud, so he didn't notice your arrival until you kissed the top of his. He jumped a little, but tried to play it cool. "Hello my beautiful star. I'm glad you didn't stay late today. I ordered your favorite food to be here in... actually any time now."

Your face lit up at the thought of munching on such a treat. "Thank you so much, Hannie." You tapped his legs to tell him to lift them, and he made room for you to sit and placed his legs across you.

The food arrived very quickly and the two of you ate what you could, and placed the rest in the fridge for later. You ran back to the couch to finish off your busy day with a relaxing evening, but Han had other plans.

"Babe, you have been working so hard the last couple weeks. I've noticed the way you seem drained, so I have one more surprise." You perked a brow up at the suspicious quokka that had not sat back down with you. He waved a hand to usher you to follow.

You followed him, expecting a cute bath set up, but he went past the bathroom and headed to the bedroom. You were still suspicious of what was happening, but still followed.

He stood at the door to let you go first, so you obliged and entered your sleeping chambers. You didn't need to turn the light on because it was already prelit.

The room was lit by an array of white and black candles that were scattered on the bedside tables and vanity. They were all different sizes and there were rose petals scattered amongst them.

You took in the scent of vanilla immediately and felt more relaxed just standing in the doorway, but Han nudged you in further towards the actual bed. That's when you noticed that the bed was covered with a red satin bed cover, which you did not have before. You ran your fingers along the bottom of the bed as you walked further towards the pillows.

On the matching pillow set, were a couple of dark objects that weren't very clear in the lighting, and you approached them. Your boyfriend had remained completely silent since approaching the door, allowing you to figure out the scene for yourself.

Once you were close enough to the pillows you processed what you were looking at.

Black rope, a whip, and a riding crop.

Your eyes widened and you flung around to look at your man. He had an evil smirk on his eyes as he took in your surprise, "It took a lot of work to get this here and hide it from you, but it was worth it." He started sauntering over to you, "I know you wanted to try more things. My dirty girl wanted me to use toys on her. So, be a doll and take everything off."

"Wait, Hannie, can we take a second to-"

"Please don't make me ask again."

You froze in place as you took in the change in his demeanor. Without a second thought, you began removing your work outfit and tossing it into the open closet door. While you were removing your panties while still standing in place, you saw Han's legs walk past you as you tried to look up. He smacked your ass as he walked by, and you screeched in surprise.

You threw your undies at him, and they landed on his shoulder as he was turned towards the pillows. He grabbed them off and set them on the pillow closest, "You're not going to be a brat, are you? I've got this rope for a reason." He began unwinding the tidy rope while you removed your bra teasingly in front of him. "Oh, I'm going to wreck you, babe."

He approached you and asked you to turn around. Your fingers were tingling in anticipation as you looked back at the closet. Suddenly you were lifted and tossed onto the bed. He grabbed your arm and tied your wrist to one of the vertical headboard posts. Everything was happening so fast, and you weren't given much time to process what was happening.

But you could tell how wet this Han was making you, while being so controlling and working so quickly. Your legs were already looking for friction as you started rubbing them together for relief. "Pull your legs apart, y/n. I'm the only one giving you pleasure tonight." You groaned as you pulled your own knees apart despite what your body was trying to get. Your hand starting inches towards your cunt, but he reached for the free arm and tied it to another pole.

You whimpered at the restriction, wanting nothing more than to have something touching you beside the scratchy ropes of your wrists. Luckily for you, you had some range of motion, considering the bars would allow you to slide your arms up and down, but that was it. You looked at the confinements sadly and Han came behind and placed a blindfold you had already owned over your eyes.

Now in darkness, your need to be touched was increased. You heard small footsteps, muffled by the plush carpet under your bedframe, and waited for anything.

You heard the familiar sound of your bullet going off. "Please, Hannie. Please. Please. I need you to touch me. I love you baby, so so mu-" He lightly slapped your cheek. Catching you off guard and causing you to go silent in shock. Your cheek stung, but your cunt clenched over nothing.

"Be silent, no talking. Only noises." He placed the bullet on your bundle of nerves lightly and you screamed at the contact. "So loud already for me? Do my touches do this to you?" You nodded in response; afraid of speaking against his rules.

After a few second of squirming from the vibrations, he pulled back. You were panting already, and he seemed to be just watching, as far as you were aware. Until he placed the two inch bullet into your sopping cunt and you writhed and groaned at the feeling of something finally in your cunt, "Didn't even need to grab my lube."

He immediately grabbed you by the hips and flipped you onto your back with your arms twisted and strained. You were conflicted by the pain and pleasure already; trying to find a more comfortable position but failing miserably.

*whap*

The smack with the crop to your ass made you crash flat onto the bed, giving up on any sense of comfort. You were so surprised that you didn't have time to respond before the second hit came down onto the same cheek.

*whap*

This time you let out a yell, "Oh god, Hannie! Hannie, not the same spot! I can't hand-" You were muffled while you spoke. The material close to gagging you as you coughed loudly.

"If you can't keep quiet like I asked, maybe your undies will do the trick." Your moan was sounding more like a cry while you tried to be understood. "Perfect. No words." Han sighed in relief.

He rubbed the sore spot with his palm as he allowed the crop to graze up your back. He lightly flicked it on your shoulder to see how you responded. When you only huffed contentedly to the feeling of the bullet still rubbing your insides, he let a harder flick grace your shoulder and you yelped from the pain. Your legs were kicking a little from the confusion.

"You're doing so good, Sweetie. Taking everything so well." You clenched around the vibrator, and he saw the motion. In response, he took it away and you were empty again. There was pool of your wetness that was drenching the new bed sheets and he was impressed. "What do you need, baby?"

You mumbled numbly something that couldn't be understood. In response, he swatted your cunt with the same riding crop. The multiple stringed instrument hit so many spots and you screamed through the soft fabric. But that howl was followed with a gush from your cunt and Han could tell you loved it all.

While you were heaving from the sensations, Han kept his ministrations up, inserting an unknown object into your hole. IT was bigger than the bullet and cold. You didn't know what the pin-straight object was, but it was filling you better already, and that was all that mattered in this moment. You began grinding it into you while pulled it inside more. The object hitting your cervix and causing a strangled yelp from you.

"You're so dirty. You don't even know what I'm holding, but you're so needy for something you accepted it. This isn't how you're supposed to use a whip, but I guess even the handle has its uses."

He took the whip out of your needy cunt, and you felt the tears begin to prick from how close you had been to a release from just that. After he had removed it, his presence disappeared from your limited senses.

You were slowly coming down from your neediness for what felt like a few minutes, when you felt his fingers on your chin. Those hands pulled your thong from your mouth, and you sighed in relief. Even if you were told not to talk, you were still relieved to be able to close your mouth completely. "I've got one more present for you. You can only say one word. You've done so good for our new experiment, but do you want this last present?"

"Yes" You simply whimpered; spent from all of the emotions you had been feeling. Having come down from the emotions of earlier, you were back to be aware of the tugging on your wrists again. You pulled yourself up towards them to relieve some pressure.

"Oh. Baby, do they hurt? Here," Your sweet boyfriend flipped you back over to untwist them from their awkward positioning, "There, sweet girl. Here's your last present for doing so good."

And with you flipped onto your back, Han grabbed your legs and lifted you by your ass. He sheathed himself fully in you with one swift thrust and you scream, "HAN! H-h-h-an. Oh my god."

He chuckled, remembering you were still blinded and didn't see it coming, "That's right, your final present is me."

He started jackhammering into you without abandonment ready to fuck you into the sheets. Your legs wrapped around his bare ass as you pulled him closer into you, letting him hit your cervix happily. He grounded himself into you, barely pulling out as he enjoyed your suffering as you groaned from the pressure on your cervix continued.

"You're so perfect. I can't wait to try more with you. I want to see how much you can take."

You felt his torso shudder, which usually means he's close. so you took it upon yourself to clench, already close yourself. You both knew each other's bodies and started entering the final stages of your act.

He began pistoning himself in and out again and made sure to get that right angle to hit your g-spot. You started screaming as that motion threw you over the edge.

Watching you release allowed him the final tick he needed to let go. You pulled him further in you and he release his hot seed into you.

Your emotions had been sent all over the place and you finally felt yourself relax as you came down from your high. After a minute of just staying in place, Han removed himself and released your rope to free you. You had forgotten that they were tied up as soon as he had started destroying your pussy.

You grabbed the blindfold off your eyes and were met with the man of your dreams holding himself above you. You kissed him harshly for the first time of the night. His lips were the perfect ending to a busy evening.

"I love you," he whispered, "I'm gonna start you a bath. IF you ask nicely, maybe I'll join you."

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