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chicken-fifi · 7 months
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Tearful Visits | Changsub (BTOB)
Pairing: Lee Changsub x Fem!Reader
Requested by anon: Can you plz write one for Btob Changsub His gf become emotional and cry a lot when he make a surprise visit to her after no meeting for a long time since he’s busy with schedules. thanks
Genre: angst to fluff (possibly)
Word Count: 556 words
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Changsub stared at the doorbell to your apartment for a good while, shifting the weight of his body from foot to foot, the fresh bouquet of flowers he’d bought on his way there pressed against his back. His finger was hovering over the bell, everytime it inched close to the button, he pulled back walking in a circle before going back and repeating the action. He was extremely nervous - but it was an excited sense of  nervousness.
It’d been quite some time since he’d seen you. Like actually seen you. Face to face. Not through a video call or pictures. Right in front of him, in the flesh, your entire existence captivating every single one of his senses with your perfect imperfections. And he had his schedule to blame for that, it was always the schedule's fault when he couldn’t see you as often as he would like.
Shaking his head he pressed the button and stood just out of sight of the camera waiting for you to open the door. He heard the shuffling as you made your way to the door, opening it and peering out, stepping back as the bouquet of flowers was all but shoved in front of you blocking your view of him until he peeked out from behind it.
“Surprise,” he smiled softly as he took you in. He swore you had only gotten more beautiful since he’d last seen you. You only ever seem to get more beautiful as time passes.
Changsub wasn’t exactly sure what to expect from you upon his surprise visit. He had some idea which was either extreme joy and happiness or the door slamming in his face in irritation (maybe anger that he couldn’t quite blame you for) - there was no inbetween. But the tears welling in your sweet, innocent, doe eyes followed by them spilling and cascading down your cheeks was not something he’d even considered - ever.
He dropped the flowers rushing forward and taking you into his arms, praying that none of your neighbors would decide to step out of their units and see you crying - you never were one to like that sort of attention and he wasn’t keen on his private life being this open to the public. 
“What’s wrong?” he asked, hands rubbing circles against your back, wetness spreading along his shirt as you cried into his chest. “Baby, I didn’t mean to make you upset. Do you want me to make you some tea? Soup? A cake?”
You muttered something incomprehensible into his shirt, making his eyebrows furrow as he softly asked you to repeat yourself, pulling away slightly, but not letting you go.
“I missed you so much,” you spoke in between sobs. “I know you were busy, but not seeing you in person was getting really hard to cope with.”
He immediately pulled you back into him, molding both of your bodies together as you stood in the entrance of your apartment, no longer caring if anyone saw. You had been suffering for a while and he needed to simply hold you for a while to convey just how much he understood your words before doing anything else. He needed you to know that he was finally there, and he wouldn’t be going anywhere. And if he did, he would always, always come back to you.
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blu-joons · 1 year
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When He Notices Your Baby Bump For The First Time ~ BTOB Reaction
Eunkwang:
“I can really see it now,” Eunkwang accidentally spoke aloud as he watched you walk around the apartment, getting a rare side view of you that allowed him to see your bump.
Your shoulders shrugged as a giggle escaped trying to figure Eunkwang out. “I’m hoping your talking about the bump and not my bum, it’s all getting big with this pregnancy.”
“Of course, I mean the bump, but the bum thing isn’t such a bad thing either.”
Your head shook at Eunkwang’s remark, a snigger coming from him as he knew he was pushing the boundaries. “You’re lucky I’m pregnant otherwise you’d be in big trouble for saying that to me Seo Eunkwang.”
“I can definitely see that you’re pregnant now,” Eunkwang chuckled, “I’ve blinked and suddenly you’re really pregnant Y/N.”
“I’ve not been faking it for the first few weeks,” you laughed in reply, “I’ve really been pregnant all this time you know.”
“But seeing it is different,” he whispered, “like there really is a little life there.”
“I know, our little life too.”
Minhyuk:
“Since when did you suddenly have such a prominent bump,” Minhyuk mumbled behind you, wrapping his arm over your waist as he cuddled up to you, waiting for his alarm.
You nuzzled back to press yourself against Minhyuk’s chest, “doesn’t it just feel like all of a sudden it’s really starting to show? A couple of days ago there was nothing there to feel.”
“It feels like the first proper sign that we’re having a baby, it’s finally sinking in.”
You hummed in agreement with Minhyuk as his hand traced over your bump, trying to encourage you to sleep for a few more minutes. “Just wait until we lay like this and you start feeling their little kicks.”
“Don’t,” Minhyuk chuckled, already feeling his stomach knot with excitement. “I can’t wait for what we’ve got to come our way Y/N.”
“Me too,” you smiled, closing your eyes as a yawn escaped from you. “Do you think we’re ready to have a baby Min?”
“It’s too late now,” he teased, “but I do. We make the best team in my opinion.”
“And in my opinion too.”
Changsub:
“There really is a bump there,” Changsub murmured as he came up behind you, snaking his arms around your waist and feeling against your tummy, catching the curve of your bump.
You tilted your head to look back at Changsub, looking at him in bemusement. “What did you think I was growing here? You sound surprised to realise that there’s a bump here.”
“It’s overwhelming being able to finally feel it for myself, not just hear about it.”
Changsub’s hands continued to move around your stomach as he searched to find out all of the little features of your bump. “How do you think you’ll be in a few months when my bump sticks out so far?”
“I think I could cry already,” Changsub honestly admitted, “I think the best way to describe how I’ll be in a while is just a complete mess.”
“You can’t cry on me, my hormones are all over the place and can’t be dealing with you,” you joked, hitting against his arm.
“We can cry together,” Changsub suggested, “this poor baby will be a wreck.”
“What are we going to do Sub?”
Hyunsik:
“Wow,” you heard Hyunsik whisper as you massaged your hands over your bump, rubbing around it in circles as you tried your best to keep it moisturised. “It’s really there now.”
A chuckle came from you as Hyunsik commented on his observation. “You know this bump has been here for a good few weeks now, it’s not just magically appeared like nothing.”
“I’d never really spotted it before, but watching you then I could really see it.”
You smiled widely across at Hyunsik, enthused by the excitement that was so clear in his voice as he watched on. “It’s already getting so big to care for, who knows what I’ll be like taking care of this in a few months.”
“You’ve got me to help you,” Hyunsik reminded you, offering you a wide grin, “you’ll be fed up with me sticking around that bump of yours.”
“No way,” you protested with a laugh, “these days I think I’ll be glad of all the support that I can get in a couple of months' time.”
“I bet you’ll get annoyed,” Hyunik vowed, “you’ll be kicking me out of the house.”
“I bet that’ll never happen.”
Peniel:
“I can see it,” Peniel suddenly announced as you lifted your shirt over the top of your head, brows furrowing as you looked to him in confusion whilst getting your pyjama shirt.
You’d not seen Peniel’s smile so wide in a long time as he refused to look away from you. “What can you see?” You asked him, not making sense of what was going on at all.
“I can see your bump, just then, I could really see the definition at the bottom.”
You glanced down to your bump, cupping underneath it exactly where Peniel had noticed it beginning to show. “This past week it's grown loads, I’ll be huge in a matter of days at the rate I’m growing.”
“I’m so excited,” Peniel whispered as you placed your new shirt on before walking across to the bed, taking a seat right beside Peniel.
“It feels a bit more real now being able to actually see it,” you whispered, deciding to rest your head against Peniel’s shoulder.
“I’ll take care of you,” he promised, “and this ever growing bump at the same time too.”
“We’re both very lucky with you.”
Sungjae:
“Look at you,” Sungjae chimed as he watched you walk down the stairs in your dress for the evening, unable to hide his smile as he noticed a hint of your bump showing through.
As you looked to Sungjae you followed his gaze to where he was looking. “It’s a little tighter than I wanted it to be, I don’t think I’ll be able to hide my bump tonight though.”
“I don’t want you to hide your bump, I want to show it off to everyone who’s there.”
A chuckle came from you as Sungjae closed the distance between the two of you, wrapping his arm around your waist. “Half of my wardrobe isn’t going to fit me soon, it’s already a bit of a struggle to find something.”
“Don’t worry,” Sungjae whispered, pressing a kiss to your cheek, “you could wear anything and you’d still look beautiful in my opinion Y/N.”
“You have to say that,” you jokingly challenged, “I’m pregnant with your baby, if you’re mean to me then I’ll make sure I get my revenge.”
“I’m being serious,” he assured you, “you look even better now your bump is showing too.”
“It’ll take a while to get used to this.”
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yawnzzznnn · 7 months
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Not sure if you’re still doing BTOB but if you are #17 of your prompt list for our boy Im Hyunsik 🦅🦅
❦︎After Hours - Hyunsik❦︎
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❦︎special thanks too: Anon, BTOB, Hyunsik
❦︎Note: sorry this took so long but I hope you enjoy
❦︎TW: n/a
❦︎Taglist: N/A
❦︎prompt: Can i do your makeup?
8-27-23
Hyunsik had finally had a day off so of course he wanted to spend it with you, earlier that day he called to come over you accepted before hanging up and bringing out all the snacks, blankets and, pillows you could find after what making what looks to resemble a birds nest with all the blankets and pillows scattered about with snacks here and there-albeit messy but comfortable-you heard a knock at the door pressing pause on the title of the movie you two would be watching you ran to answer the door
"Hyunsik!" You half yelled before jumping on him like a kola "Yn!" He playfully yelled back hugging you "come come" you said grabbing his hand and leading him to the living room "it's messy but trust me it's comfortable" you said as you pointed to the pile on the floor "it looks comfortable" he said admiring the thought you put into everything "ok sit sit" you said as you practically pushed him on the small pile
You were about to sit before an idea struck you "oh my-Hyunsik what if I do your makeup!" You said clapping your hands slightly hopping Hyunsik groaned and flopped backwards "why" he whined "because I think you'd look good and I've never had to chance to do makeup on someone before" you responded in a pleading tone, Hyunsik thought for a moment before sighing "fine" he said sitting up "just don't make me look like a clown" he whined you brushed him off before running off to go get your stuff
After a few minutes you came back with a bag full and a headband "here put this on" you gave the headband to him "why-" he asked taking it from you "so I don't get makeup in your hair" you rolled your eyes. You situated yourself Infront of him before pulling everything out everything went smoothly till the eyeliner "Hyunsik you have to stay awake" you said lightly hitting his arm "I'm sorry your too gentle it's calming" he said "I wouldn't complain if you were easy to wake up but you aren't so you can't fall asleep" you said continueing the work
Soon enough you finished his makeup too focused to actually make sure if he was awake or not "hyunsik-" you said shaking his arm but he wouldn't budge "god damnit-" you sighed.
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synthetickitsune · 1 year
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Kinktober prompt #14: Strength kink | Lee Minhyuk/Huta (BTOB) | 0.9k words ❧ Kinktober masterlist
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You should’ve expected this honestly. Still, you couldn’t help the unamused upwards twitch of your eyebrow as your lover proudly showed off the blanket he found - as if that was the solution to the problem at hand.
“Babe? Think for a second, like really use your pretty head,” you sigh, bordering on a whine. You really had no patience to deal with this right now.
“That would be much easier if all the blood wasn’t somewhere else,” Minhyuk grins at you despite the exasperated look you give him. All this just because you let it slip while he was fingering you that you’ve always wanted him to fuck you against the wall but didn’t want to deal with the discomfort and getting your back scratched on the rough surface. And yes, it did get you a lot of teasing. As if being called princess wasn’t embarrassing enough before.
“Besides it’d work,” he smirks, “If I push you into the wall strong enough - and you know I can.” You roll your eyes, but can’t help the moan you try to supress or the way your thighs rub together at the image. It honestly doesn’t matter how he’s gonna go about it, you just need him inside you now. Maybe you’ll consider his ridiculous idea, even if you can’t imagine a lot of things that’d be more unsexy than being fucked with a folded blanket between you and the wall. 
“I really don’t care,” you resign, “Just… Do whatever, I needed you ten minutes ago.” He smirks, watching you squirming on the bed. It boosts his ego like nothing else, seeing you so worked up, all for him.
“I have an idea, let’s try something,” he rolls his lip between his teeth as he pulls off his boxers and joins you on the bed, climbing on top of you. You pull him closer immediately, craving his warmth. He smiles as he kisses you, finding you clinging to him cute.
He spreads your legs, helping you wrap them around his waist as he pushes forward and enters you. The kiss is broken by your moans, as you both finally get some satisfaction. You’re happy enough so you do not mention you could’ve been doing this already if he wasn’t being stupid. 
“I think this is the best idea you’ve had today,” you purr into his ear, kissing down his neck as he rocks into you slowly. 
“That’s not all,” your lover grins. You get suspicious for a second, feeling his hands slide up your thighs, but then he’s lifting you up and you can’t focus on much more than how good it feels when he’s filling you to the brim. Your legs instinctively wrap tighter around his waist and you hold onto his shoulders. He holds you securely, chuckling at your whimpers and how you’re clenching around him. 
“That good?” he teases, thrusting into you, “Relax baby or I won’t last that long.”
“Easier said than done,” you whine, biting down on his shoulder to muffle the pathetic moans spilling from your lips with each snap of his hips. You feel his fingers digging into your thighs, see the muscles on his arms straining, you’re hyper aware of how much stronger he is than you and it makes you feel all small and helpless, and you can’t help gushing around his cock and squeezing him so tightly he’s losing his mind.
Neither of you can really focus on talking, not with how horny you are and how hard he’s pounding into you, rare moans escaping him between his grunts. 
“Fuck,” he curses as he holds you down on his dick, thrusting into you roughly and trying to hold off his climax, but it’s impossible. You’re so wet he feels you leaking around his length and down his thighs and you’re clenching around him so much. He knows you’re close by the fluttering of your walls. He wants to keep fucking you because it feels so good but when you cum, he follows suits.
He rides out his orgasm, only stopping when you whine from overstimulation. Carrying you to bed, he kisses your temple and lowers you to the mattress gently. You keep clinging to him, so Minhyuk just lies down too, careful not to hurt you and not to move inside you too much.
You pull him into a kiss, gentle and soft, only broken when he starts laughing. You already know what’s coming, whining and hiding your face into his shoulder, decorated with the indents of your teeth.
“You should’ve told me sooner,” he scolds playfully, “I wouldn’t fuck you any other way if you love it that much.”
“Shut up,” you hit his shoulder lightly, “It’s embarrassing.”
“What is?” he chuckles, “I think it was hot. It felt really good too.”
“You’re really getting off on this, aren’t you?” you scoff, but melt into him further as he starts stroking up and down your spine and kisses the top of your head.
“My point just is there’s nothing to be embarrassed about,” he whispers gently, “You loved it, I really loved it - can you imagine how good it feels for me? You were so tight and needy and I knew it’s just because of me.”
“I’m always needy just because of you but I get what you mean,” you huff. You let him tilt your head up so he can kiss you properly.
“Won’t you be sore?” you ask against his lips.
“Maybe, but you’ll massage me, right? To thank me and stuff,” you hit him again but really, you wouldn’t have it any other way.
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kpopjust4u · 1 year
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Kinkmas - Day 18: Videotape W/ Hyunsik
Post Date: 18th December 2022 Content: Smut - BtoB Hyunsik x Reader WC: 1K TW?: Videotaping/ Voyeurism/ Brief Masterbating/ Foreplay (Recieving)/ Penetration/ Pet names - Princess, Baby. Pretty Girl/ Praise
Summary: What’s Christmas without having a little keepsake of such a good time? This is the Christmas you’ll never get the chance to forget.
Masterlist               Kinkmas Masterlist                     Prompt list
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He can’t deal with it anymore, he can’t deal with being away from you much longer though he knows he has to be for his job. But he can’t get the idea of needing you constantly. Needing to feel you around him, to see your pretty little fucked out face. 
Though the idea’s crossed his mind plenty of times, he wasn’t sure of how he was going to ask you to do it for him. He’d love nothing more than to record the way your face screws when his fingers curl up in you or remember how you scream when he’s so deep inside of you.
"I want to try something," Hyunsik whispers in your ear, a little nervous but he tries his best to keep his nerves under control. Just with a little hope, you'll agree to it. 
"What's that?" You smile at him, hands clutched around his biceps as you're lowered down onto the couch, underneath him as your legs rest over his as he gently lowers his height on you slightly. 
"I miss you so much when I'm away, I need you when I'm gone. I'd love nothing more than to have a video of you, for Christmas," He speaks so softly but his eyes start to change, from soft to daringly seductive within a few seconds. 
"A video... Of me?" Your eyebrow cocks, his lips wet from his tongue swiping across it. With a small nod, he tests the waters by pressing his lips against yours, to see if you'll get the hint.
However, you're still a little confused until the second he starts kissing over you sensitive skin on your neck, and you moan. He smirks at you as he rushes off to get a camera, coming back with a tripod and ready to see how this goes. More than excited to say the least.
"If you don't want to do it, baby, just let me know," The reassurance in his voice makes you more than comfortable, sit up straight as you start to take off your clothes teasingly slow, watching how he crumbles at the sight whilst trying to fix the camera into a certain place. 
The confidence when taking off your clothes teasingly slowly burns into shyness, especially when he walks towards you after stripping off camera. The way he pulls you onto his lap so you're straddling it makes you giggly as your hands rest on his shoulders, your clothed core pressed against his clothed boner, almost instinctively grinding on it.
Despite being incredibly shy about it, you were enjoying seeing his face contort when you rolls your hips on him, giving him and yourself a little friction to help get things going. Almost completely forgetting that the camera was there in the first place. 
With a hand on your lower back, his other hand trails down your neck to your shoulders, slowly pulling down your bra straps with the biggest grin on his face. Only to then reach around with that one hand and unclasp it with a single flick of a finger. 
"Wanna show the camera what a pretty girl you are?" His voice was deep, sending heat straight to your core, making you wetter as if you weren't so already. 
Battering your eyelashes at him, you smirk as you turn around, ass on his crotch with your hands cupping your breasts and leaning over slightly to show the full rack. 
As much as he was enjoying this, he just can’t help but get too excited, hands cupping your ass cheeks, making you sit up on your knees for a little bit just to be able to tease you from behind. 
You’re whimpering loudly as his fingers press against your clit through your underwear, making them marked with your slick as you bite down on your lip. Loving every sound you’re making, Hyunsik gently moves you so you’re face down, ass up on the couch.
“Look at the camera, sweetheart. I’m going to want to see every single face you pull when I fuck you, so I can watch back and remember how good you feel around my cock,” He groans as he caresses you from the top of your torso sides to your waist and hips. 
To get you back for teasing him by taking your clothes off so slowly earlier, he takes his sweet time to remove your underwear from around your body, lowering the fabric down your thighs until they eventually hit your knees. 
Whilst palming himself through his boxers, he lowers down so his head is resting on your shoulder, his whole body on you and his clothed cock pressing right up against your soaked core. 
“You’re going to have to tell me how much you love and want my cock, princess,” He growls lowly into your ear, fingers still toying at your clit as you clench around thin air with brows furrowed together as whimpers leave your lips. 
“Please, I need you so bad. I love you filling me up with your cock,” You whimper in reply, wiggling your ass on his erection to hopefully get him moving faster. 
“Say it to the camera, baby”.
So you do, you repeat it but direct it to the camera, loving every second of this and knowing that since this is what he wants for Christmas, he’s never going to forget it. Being his best Christmas present ever. 
“Good girl”.
Just as he praises you, he pulls his cock out of the confinements of his underwear, teasing his tip at your core before slowly entering you, your facial expression screws in satisfaction and it’s all caught on tape. Just for him.And he's living for it, only being able to see the side of your face and is lucky enough to be able to hear your whimpers. 
But he's so excited to watch this recording back, to be able to use this whenever he needed for personal use. Potentially making more with you dressed up in sexy Christmas lingerie. This is his new obsession.. 
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tywritesxpop · 11 months
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BTOB Hyunsik: Love Song (SFW)
No image yet! Let me know if you’re interested in making one! Otherwise, I’ll eventually get around to it! :)
Pairing: Hyunsik x gn!reader Warnings: none other than this being cheesy Genre: cute & fluffy WC: 990
            As a young up-and-coming songwriter, you had to start somewhere. It began with beginner level equipment and coming up with basic tunes in a free use mixing software. Then you graduated to adding words to your mediocre songs. Even with all the voice cracks and awkward singing, you bravely uploaded your amateur music to sites like YouTube and Soundcloud. Anonymity was your saving grace at that time; you would have been embarrassed otherwise.
            Over the years, you studied and you learned, getting better and braving the negative comments on your earlier works. You redid songs and you refined them. You got better equipment and posted better renditions. Your passion for writing music eventually paid off, and you found yourself discovered and employed for your talent as a lyricist.
            Finding yourself selling your lyrics to major companies in the kpop scene wasn’t exactly your plan, but you wouldn’t change anything. Working with well known producers as well as the idols themselves was always a fun experience, and you continued to learn a lot along the way.
            There was the time you got to work with Hyunsik of BTOB. Everyone knew he was some kind of genius when it came to music. His contributions to the discography of the kpop boy group was matched by few. So when Cube staff sought you out and requested your assistance with a new love song for BTOB’s next comeback, you jumped at the chance.
            You rocked back in your seat, throwing your head back as you laughed a joke Hyunsik made about the cheesy lyrics he just gave you for opinion. You hid your face behind your hand, feeling your face warm beneath your fingertips, and you felt silly. You felt that you had an obnoxious laugh, prompting a poor attempt to cover it up to avoid any humiliation.
            Despite your worry about coming off as an obnoxious personality, Hyunsik genuinely enjoyed your company. It made the process of song writing more fun than usual. You were bright and full of ideas. You were inspiring. Not just for your passion in your lyrics, but he found you cute. Without realizing it, he was already thinking of ways he could possibly extend his time with you, even in work.
            To his dismay, your time together that day was coming to a close. He had another schedule to keep and you needed to make the commute home before it got too late. “Today was fun,” you said as you gathered your notebooks. “We made good progress, I think.”
            Hyunsik nodded in agreement, putting away his things and straightening up the studio. “I think we can match our lyrics with the melody perfectly.”
            “I can work on the next verse later tonight while I have some downtime,” you offered.
            He shook his head and turned to meet your eyes. “Don’t overwork yourself. You should relax with your time off.”
            You nearly scoffed. “Between the two of us, I should be telling you that. Idols like you don’t exactly have the luxury of relaxing that often. Even if we had fun today, it was still work.”
            Hyunsik hummed in agreement but shrugged. “I don’t know. I felt pretty relaxed.”
            The tone of his voice was implicating; of what, you weren’t sure. But if his innocent, boyish smile was anything to go by, he was telling the truth regardless. Despite having to attend another schedule, he didn’t seem stressed or tired. At least not as much as you’d expect him to be. And you felt a warmth grow in your chest knowing you somehow had something to do with it.
            On one particular night, you were both mentally drained by the time you wrapped up work. But you guys had finished the song, so the feel of accomplishment was strong.
            “It’s late,” he said after checking the time. “I’ll call you a cab home.”
            You turned and found him already unlocking his phone to do exactly that. “Oh, don’t worry about it,” you said, almost frantically. “I don’t live that far from here.”
            “Then I’ll walk you home.” He said it without missing a beat, and you felt your face flush.
            You finished packing your things and walked with him to the lobby of the company building. “Honestly, Hyunsik. I don’t wanna be a bother. It’s not too far.”
            Even with tired eyes, he gave you a bright smile and held the door open for you, pressing his hand to your back with a gentle nudge forward. “You’re never a bother.”
            The short walk to your apartment was filled with idle talk and slow steps. He kept himself at an even pace with you, staying to your side and separating you from the road. He told you stories of shenanigans he and the other members of BTOB would frequently get into. You told him little things about your inspirations. It was almost too soon when you arrived at your complex.
            “Be safe walking back, please,” you said. “Let me know when you’re home?”
            He nodded. “Yeah. I’ll text you.” He hesitated, standing there like he was reluctant to leave.
            The number of cliché possibilities of what could happen next jumbled up in your exhausted brain, not allowing a single thought of reason to come through. You had to dissolve the awkward tension you felt around you before you succumbed to inevitable humiliation.
            “Well…Goodnight.”
            “Goodnight.” He gave you one more smile and waited until you were safe inside your apartment.
            Even after you finished getting ready for bed, you waited. He didn’t make you wait long. Your phone chimed with a message received, and you opened it to find he had gotten home safely. You were about to respond with another goodnight, but paused when you noticed he was typing another message.
            One of the lines from the song the two of you just finished.
            “I know we just met and this is short notice…But would you like to get coffee?”
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boxyg28 · 6 months
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Why do I feel like Minhyuk from BtoB would be the type of guy to completely demolish your insides and as you are coming down from your explosive climax he brings you a switch controller and ask if you want to play Mario Kart with him
I want it, I want it now!
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aerendezvous · 1 year
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HAPPY 11TH YEAR BTOB & ILHOON 💙
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FOREVER AND ALWAYS WITH BTOB 💙 11 YEARS WITH ILHOON
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seoleemelo26 · 1 month
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seawitch62 · 2 years
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Birthday Cake
Birthday cake surprise, Huta/Minhyuk your present. 
Stripper AU. Suggestive. 
Word count 510
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Birthday cake.
The surprise birthday party is in full swing.
Alcohol flowing freely, food consumed at a fast pace.
Laughter and conversation light.
The mood is full on party mode.
The birthday girl received and opened her many gifts with delightful glee.
Her bestie who painstakingly organized the party has a secret she is about to reveal.
She motions with a wave of her hand.
A large tiered birthday cake is ushered in.
Everyone now has eyes on the cake.
Music filters through the speakers, lights shine on the cake.
♡Hot, burning, heat up the track
Take a easy step
Leave it to the rhythm
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Fell down naturally
I'm sorry, there's no way out
A big welcome, welcome
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)♡
The party guest look at the cake  with anticipation, the birthday girl looks at the scene and takes in the atmosphere, a feeling of nervousness and curiosity.
As the music plays the tiers of the cake, rumble.
The cake walls fall, to reveal a handsome, chiselled man wearing all black leather and cowboy hat.
Giggles fill the room.
Huta or Minhyuk if  you prefer, moves to the rhythm, every gesture seductive and dripping masculine sex appeal.
The female guests cheer and clap their eyes fixated on him.
Slowly with purposeful allure he removes his shirt revealing his well toned arms and abs.
Squeals of approval are his reward demanding more.
Turning his  back to the audience, revealing his shoulders and back, his defined form on show.
He dances to attract his body swaying.
Turning, he focuses on the birthday girl.
With a swiftness not expected, he is at her side.
Rubbing his body against hers.
He whispers in her ear,
 ♡Oh, baby, a'ight I'm worth it
It's okay, don't be shy
One more time, a'ight, just feel it
Oh, deep in my eyes
I'll give you all the thrill and sweetness
Everything is for you♡
Goosebumps cover her body, his face so close to hers.
Dancing his seduction, the birthday girl is captivated.
Placing the cowboy hat on her head, his arms surround her, consume her.
Gently he
 places her hands on his chest, as he stands behind her, his hips swaying left and right.
He navigates her hands with his, roaming and exploring his form.
Little by little they edge lower and lower.
Whispering in her ear.
♡Boom, shaka-laka
Boom, shaka-laka
I'm ready, you ready? Uh♡
Feeling immensely turned on, inhibitions gone. 
Her hands touch his crutch and she lets loose and explores. 
The guests are going wild, her friends jealous but enjoying the show.
He grinds his hips into her ass, turning her around, he proceeds to bump and grind.
With a wink, he unclasps his black leather pants, swinging them above his head.
Naked as the moment of his birth, masculine confidence oozing, he goes back to the cake.
A few final dance steps for the party guests.
The music stops.
Moans of regret fill the air.
With a smile and wink he departs.
"Wow"
Is the consensus.
"Just wow!".
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bangtanboyz22 · 2 years
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Hello, can you do a 7+8 (PrompList1) BtoB Lee ChangSub?
Thanks
Pairing: Lee ChangSub x reader
#7: "You look really cute in that sweater."
#8: "I can't believe you're actually wearing my clothes."
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The two of you were getting ready to go out to eat with the rest of the group. You were struggling to find a shirt that you wanted to wear until you caught a glimpse of one of ChangSub's sweaters. Once you put it on and were satisfied with how you looked, you made your way to where he was sitting on the couch scrolling through his phone.
"Wow! You look really cute in that sweater," he said smiling at you. At first you could tell that he hadn't noticed it was his sweater. Recognition flows through him making his eyes go a bit wider.. "Wait, isn't that my sweater?" he asks you touching the material.
"Yes I couldn't find anything I wanted to wear and saw your sweater that looked really comfy," you began explaining to him why you chose to wear his sweater and not a shirt of your own. Before you could go on and explain further he brought you into a kiss.
"It's okay I like seeing you in my clothes. Let's get going before we're late." he said kissing your forehead before taking your hand and leading you out to the car.
Once the two of you were in the restaurant and were about halfway through your meal, you felt him lean over to whisper in your ear.
"I can't believe you're actually wearing my clothes." he told you before kissing your cheek and rubbing his hand up and down your arm. You blushed a bit in return not expecting him to whisper that in your ear. The two of you then finished your meal with the boys before heading back home to relax before going to bed with you still in his sweater.
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chicken-fifi · 8 months
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Overthinker | Changsub (BTOB)
Pairing: Lee Changsub x Fem!Reader
Requested by anon: Can I request one for Btob Changsub when gf overthinks a lot and start to feel unwell and keep a distant herself From him.. Thanks!🩵
Genre: angst (?) to fluff
Word Count: 711 words
A/n: where are my overthinkers at? 🤚
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Changsub wasn’t sure what had transpired over the course of the week for you to become so distant and upset. Had he done or said something without meaning to that caused this gradual ocean to form between the two of you? Was he the root of whatever it was that was driving you away from him? Is he the problem that you have no answers for?
You were currently sitting on the opposite side of the couch not saying a word to him as you stared blankly at the dark screen of the television, blindly petting Guri who had seemed to pick up on your sudden change and had deemed it her job to comfort you with endless cuddles, something you wouldn’t even let him do. The air was tense, but in the way that it would be if there was some sort of sexual tension present or malice between two people, but tense in the way where two people who shared everything in the world had seemingly become strangers and neither knew why or what to even say to fix it.
His mind was racing trying to conjure up something to get things back to the way they were but nothing was coming to mind. Likewise, you were sitting on the couch overthinking about everything and nothing all at the same time.
Were you enough for Changsub? Were you doing enough for him? Was he happy? Were you holding him back? Was he purposefully turning down doing or going on shows because of you? Were you unknowingly ruining his career? Was he ever really-
“Did I do something?” Changsub finally asked, breaking you out of your thoughts, startling you. His voice was timid, unsure if you would even answer him. You two hadn’t talked at all throughout the week after all. “I want to know so I can fix it.”
He had to make the first move, or at least extend the offer of wanting to fix things because it was becoming clear that you weren’t going to with how lost in your thoughts you were at the very moment. And he was glad he did because he finally got to hear your soft voice direct something at him after a week of not hearing it.
“I don’t think you did,” even though you were unsure of what had caused all those thoughts to surface. He hadn’t said anything that would’ve triggered them. He never did. “I just…I think I’m spiraling over nothing.”
Changsub moved closer to you, facing you completely, “It’s not nothing if it’s making you worry or causing you to spiral down a rabbit hole.”
He was right, you knew he was right. And while it was hard to vocalize much of what you had been overthinking for the past week, it seemed Changsub didn’t need you to say or explain everything because he understood after hearing the first few things that slipped past your lips, quickly followed by hot tears as a weight you hadn’t realized you were carrying was lifted from your chest allowing you to actually breath for the first time in a while.
“I love you,” he whispered, cradling your face in his hands once you had calmed down, your breathing steadying after being a bit erratic. “And I don’t think I could ever not be happy with you by my side. You are my biggest inspiration to keep going on and continue doing different things as an artist. To venture out and try new things. You could never hold me back because you are always pushing me forward.”
Fresh tears slipped from your eyes as you sniffled, wiping your nose with your sleeve before laughing at a face he made as he continued talking, easing every single one of your thoughts and worries. “Thank you and I’m sorry for worrying you all week. I should’ve just mentioned it from the start.” He pulled you close to him, Guri’s paw hitting him, not liking him being too close to you at that very moment and forcing him to pull away. “You have nothing to be sorry for. It’s normal and understandable to find it difficult to share your thoughts. What’s not understandable is not being able to share my girlfriend with me, Guri.”
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blu-joons · 1 year
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When He Calls You Mine ~ BTOB Reaction
Eunkwang:
You wore a nervous smile as you were greeted by some of Eunkwang’s family, not recognising any of them. “And who are you?” One of them asked as they went over to greet Eunkwang.
“This is Y/N,” he proudly smiled, wrapping his arm around your waist, “she’s actually mine, Y/N is my partner auntie.”
Her smile turned up as she met your eyes, “it’s lovely to meet you Y/N,” she told you, her smile genuine and her eyes bright as she then looked across to Eunkwang.
“It’s lovely to meet you too,” you smiled back across to her.
After a few moments, his aunt walked away, leaving you and Eunkwang alone again. “They’ll be a lot of introductions today,” he warned you.
“You’re not going to keep telling everyone that I’m yours, are you?” You asked Eunkwang, letting go of a chuckle when his head nodded in reply to you.
“You are mine,” he reminded you, pressing a kiss to your cheek, “it’s not making you shy hearing me call you mine by any chance?”
“A little,” you smirked, “it’s just around your family too, it feels like a pretty big deal.”
“I’m just being honest with them.”
Minhyuk:
A lump ran down your throat as you felt a presence just beside you at the bar, looking around in a bit of a panic. “What are you doing all by yourself?” The figure soon asked you.
“I’m waiting for my boyfriend,” you told them, avoiding eye contact with them, “he’s just gone for a couple of minutes.
A snigger came from the guy beside you, “I’ve heard that trick before, pretend you’ve got a boyfriend because you don’t want the guy to speak to you, right?”
“Hey, she’s mine,” a voice called out, as if on cue.
Your eyes looked past the guy’s shoulder to see Minhyuk with his arms folded across his chest. “Is it still a trick?” You asked him confidently.
“I’m sorry,” Minhyuk whispered across to you as the guy backed away, walking straight over to you and wrapping his arms tightly around your frame.
“It’s not your fault,” you hummed as you rested against Minhyuk’s shoulder, letting go of a bit of a sigh of relief to be with him.
“No one talks to what’s mine,” he told you. “There’s no way he’d have had a shot with you.”
“He’s not as good as you anyway.”
Changsub:
His eyes watched as Minhyuk grabbed you, pulling you across to sit beside him on the sofa. “Hey, Y/N’s mine,” Changsub called out to him as he watched Minhyuk take you.
“Y/N’s on my team,” Minhyuk responded, but Changsub’s head shook as he reached forwards too to pull you back to him.
You didn’t quite know what to do as both of your arms were held onto, “you said earlier that you wanted to be on Hyunsik’s team, so I’ll take Y/N onto my team.”
“That was before I knew Y/N was playing,” Changsub argued.
A sigh came from you as you looked between the two of them, “maybe it’s best if I go on Changsub’s side, why don’t you take Hyunsik instead?”
“Sure,” Minhyuk agreed, unable to bring himself to look across at Changsub, unable to imagine how smug the smile was that he wore, “I’m happy with Hyunsik.”
“I knew you’d come and play with me,” Changsub proudly smiled as Minhyuk dropped your arm, “Y/N prefers me to you Minhyuk.”
“Hey,” you scolded, “I’m only on your side so no one has to deal with you pouting.”
“I never pout, what do you mean?”
Hyunsik:
The eyes of the boys watched you both as you and Hyunsik walked into the studio with your hands intertwined. “Is this…have you guys…are you finally together now?”
“I finally asked Y/N to be mine,” Hyunsik laughed, raising your hands up in response to Sungjae’s stuttering question.
The volume in the studio quickly picked up as the boys cheered for you both, “it’s about time, we thought you two were just going to be in denial together forever.”
“We were never in denial,” you laughed at Eunkwang.
His eyebrows raised questionably back across at you, “we were starting to bet whether we’d have to force you guys together instead.”
“We weren’t that bad,” Hyunsik chuckled, “but you’ll all be pleased to know that we’re together, and you guys don’t have to pull any of your stupid pranks.”
“Agreed,” you spoke up, “you guys have been far from subtle in trying to do things to bring the two of us together.”
“You noticed,” Minhyuk sniggered, “we just wanted you guys to be together.”
“And at last, here we are.”
Peniel:
You were tentative as Peniel walked back across to you after greeting a few of his fans. “Are you alright?” Peniel asked you as he quickly realised how distant you were.
“They’re a lot,” you told him, nodding in the direction of his fans, “it’s not really my kind of style I guess with them.”
Peniel nodded as he reached across and took a hold of your hand, “some of the fans do like to try and be a little bit flirty, I never quite know what to do myself.”
“They definitely like you,” you muttered under your breath.
A sigh came from Peniel as he tried to bring your eyes back to him, “you’re mine, none of them, let them do whatever they want to do.”
“I know,” you weakly smiled, glancing up and meeting Peniel’s eyes, “it’s just such a weird thing to watch, all these fans throwing themselves at you.”
“I wish there was more that I could do to stop them,” he admitted, “but you know that I’m with you, you’re the one I want.”
“I do,” you agreed, “like you told me, I’m the one that gets to be yours, right?”
“Exactly, you’re mine Y/N.”
Sungjae:
You didn’t quite know where to look as one of Sungjae’s managers cornered you, wanting to know who you were. “I’m here with Sungjae,” you nervously stuttered to them.
“Are you though?” They challenged, firmly glancing down at you, “do you know how many people like to say that.”
As he fell silent, a voice cleared from behind them. “Y/N’s mine,” a familiar voice told them, watching on as the confidence that was in his manager fell apart.
“Oh, I see, sorry,” he told you, stepping aside for you.
Sungjae immediately made his way over to you, draping his arms over your shoulders. “I’m sorry I didn’t come and find you Y/N.”
“It’s alright,” you sighed, resting your head against Sungjae’s shoulder. “I really thought that I wasn’t going to be allowed backstage for a second there.”
“Like I told him, you’re mine,” Sungjae proudly smiled, “there’s no way that I wouldn’t find a way to bring you in here.”
“Thank you,” you chuckled, “it feels pretty good to hear you call me mine too you know.”
“You better get used to it.”
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etherealyoonghwa · 1 year
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Btob Recommendations
Minhyuk
The Fan Meet @blu-joons
My Ideal Type @blu-joons
Ot6
When He Carries An Item Specifically For You @blu-joons
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synthetickitsune · 1 year
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Kinktober prompt #22: Bondage | Eunkwang (BTOB) | 0.6k words ❧ Kinktober masterlist
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“Are you sure you want my arms like this?” you can’t help but ask as your lover starts tying your wrists together where they rest on your stomach. You’re totally on board with the idea, but you expected him to maybe tie them behind your back or more likely to the headboard. Leave it to Eunkwang, though, to surprise you with anything he does.
“Yeah, I’m sure,” he smiles at you, his excited expression quickly shifting into concern as he pauses, “Unless it’s uncomfortable?”
“No, it’s alright,” you reassure him, “I just expected something else?”
“Why? This is the best,” he murmurs, just as confused and curious as you are. He caves in first, however, explaining his point.
You shiver all over as his fingers brush over your chest. It’s a struggle to keep quiet when he teases your nipples, a playful smirk on his lips. You can only wiggle under him, your hands tied and useless.
“See? Perfect,” he hums, sliding his hands to cup your jaw as he kisses you. You want to touch him. Wrap your hands around his waist, pull him closer but alas - you can’t. So close, yet so far. You whine into the kiss. All you can do is stroke his abs with your fingers. He chuckles, taking great pleasure in your struggles.
“Do you understand now? This has been my master plan all along,” Eunkwang wiggles his eyebrows, making you laugh despite being already short on breath. Trust him to make anything feel comfortable. You can’t say you’re not at least a smidge nervous, but he must know that since he’s still joking around.
“Really though,” he says, voice more serious and dripping with his desire, “It’s perfect - you’re perfect. Your chest is all on display for me, and I can tease you like this and you can’t touch me at all.” To prove his point, he moves away, sitting between your legs with your thighs thrown over his. You’re completely on display for him, not just your chest, but you trust him completely. You know he’ll take care of you.
“Tease me how?” you challenge, unwisely. But you’re ready for him to do anything he wants with you. 
Still, you’re taken aback when he dips his fingertips into your entrance, collecting the slick there to guide them through your folds with ease. You hear him growl softly as your back arches, your chest getting squeezed between your tied hands even more. That must be the first time his plan has actually worked.  
“You’re so pretty,” he praises, “Next time let me tie you more.” You can only nod and hum in agreement. His fingers feel so good. He knows your body better than you do at this point, you’d bet. Making you shake and moan is a child’s play for him, and he proves that again as he expertly finds your clit and rubs it with his thumb with just the right pressure and speed.
“Kwang-”
“Shhh,” he coos, “Let go, baby. I’ll be taking such a good care of you today.”
You have half a mind to consider his words a subtle threat, but then you’re clenching around nothing as he helps you through your high. Only seconds after, you feel his fingers prod at your entrance. 
“Sensitive,” you warn him, voice a little whiny.
“I’ll go slow,” he promises, “But this is really… too much. Can’t wait to be inside you.” You chuckle, biting your lip. You thought this would be just a fun little experiment, but maybe you should do it more often, if he likes it that much. You can’t wait for next time already and you’ve barely started.
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kpopjust4u · 2 years
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Can’t be without you.
Post Date: 27th August 2022 Content: Fluff - BtoB Minhyuk x Reader WC: 0.9K TW?: Jealousy/ Slight Possessiveness/ Cute Stufff Request?: Yes Masterlist                                    Prompt list
Prompts: 1 - “I need you here” 163 - “I’m protective over what’s mine”
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Minhyuk tried his absolute best not to get jealous over the fact that you were extremely close with Hyunsik, but of course, how could you be? You were best friends for years before you even met Minhyuk at a party and he should know that there would never be anything going on between the both of you, but he couldn’t help it. 
He’s stuck with the demons in his mind whilst he’s alone in the dance studio, to the point where they took over his every movement, failing to continue with the dance with each time he tried to re-do it. 
Knowing he wasn’t going to get through the day without seeing you, he couldn’t help but leave a single text on your phone in hopes you’d see it. “I need you here”, that’s all he put but his heart sinks when he hears something outside. 
Hearing laughter outside the studio, he’s briefly distracted by the awful things that race through his mind, The laugh was all so familiar, peeping his head through the door to see you and Hyunsik having a conversation, coffees in hand, an extra one in your other. 
“Oh hey man! I just walked Y/N to come see you, I’ll catch you both in a bit!” Hyunsik cheers, smiling at your boyfriend with a grin, before flashing you a smile and briefly kissing your cheek before wandering around the corner and out of sight. 
Noticing his face dropping at the sight, you race to the door as it almost shuts in your face, trying to squeeze through the gap. Once you’re through, you notice your boyfriend pressed up against the wall, legs up against his chest and head in his arms as they relaxed on his knees. 
“I brought you coffee,” you sing, taking a seat next to him as he briefly looks up, showing the smallest smile, mouthing a thank you as he takes the coffee out of your hand.
It was really getting to him today, he knew he could trust you. But he really didn’t like the way that your so-called best friend kissed your cheek. He wanted to be the only one to be able to kiss you, even if it was just a platonic friendly gesture. He hated it.
“What’s wrong babe?” you ask, noticing he’s not his cheery self like he typically is when you surprise him at work. 
Minhyuk couldn’t help but overthink the situation between you and Hyunsik, knowing he shouldn’t jump to conclusions and there was no way you could’ve seen the text by the time he sent it when you were outside. But it made his heart sink, trying to fight against the unnecessary thoughts in his mind. 
“Baby-” you try to speak but he couldn’t let you, he needed to get it off his mind when he interrupts you with a not-so-soft tone.
“Are you seeing Hyunsik behind my back? Has he tried to make moves on you? If so I would kill him”.
In disbelief at what you were hearing, you kneel right in front of him, taking the coffee out of his hands and replacing it with your own. 
Softly you say, “Of course not to both baby, I promise that. What made you think that?”.
He sighs in defeat, his thoughts have finally ruined a good thing for him, “I just... I guess I’m just jealous of you both and the friendship you have and how he treats you. I could do better, I promise”.
“Awh baby, you don’t need to do better. You treat me so well and I love you so much,” you let a tear fall from your eyes, breaking your heart to hear him talk like his, not realising how it eats away at him when you hang around with Hyunsik. 
“I guess... I guess I’m protective over what’s mine you know? Don’t want him to take you away from me,” his voice cracks, holding back tears of his own as the grip on your hand tightens a little.
“He’ll never take me away from you, understand? He’s never going to be you, and I want you,” you reply, wrapping your arms around him as you fall gently into his lap.
You stay like that for a little while, his arms around your waist, holding you close to him as he tries his best to let all of the bad feelings go. He believed you, he just wished he wasn’t so jealous and didn’t want to seem controlling. 
Kissing his cheek with little butterfly kisses, you cup them, kissing the tip of his nose before smiling at him, receiving a small one back before pulling him by the hand to get him up to his feet.
Rushing over to the computer, you put a random playlist on, taking him by the hand again to dance with him. Of course, you weren’t seriously trying to dance, but it was so worth making a fool of yourself whilst you tried to do so when he starts laughing. You could never want to hear another laugh if it wasn’t his. 
Cheering up a lot more, he picks you up and turns around with you in his arms, holding you up as you share a passionate kiss, licking your lips afterwards. Wondering where he got the energy from but you honestly couldn’t complain. 
All the worries went away, just the both of you enjoying your time together. 
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