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therhythmafterthesummer · 8 months

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A Mutually Beneficial Agreement (M) ~Bang Chan | [1/3]

Pairing: Demon!Chan x F.Reader Themes: Supernatural AU | Smut | Established Relationship (kind of) Word Count: ~3k | AO3 Synopsis: How ironic... to have found yourself entangled with a demon called Christopher, of all things. Some people would’ve made you believe he was taking advantage of you. But you knew better. [Find part 2 here]. Warnings: pet names · there seems to be specks of plot in my corn (pwp) · Chris has horns and a tail (feels like that deserves a warning on its own) · graphic depictions of intercourse (smut warnings under the cut).

Author’s Note: finally sat down to finish this idea i had ages ago. i’ve been in a bit of a slump lately, so this was certainly a nice warm-up. this is all just filth, and i dedicate it to my fellow monster lovers. especial thanks to @notastraykid & @kisskissbanggang for reading this one and sharing their valuable thoughts with me. it means the world to me💜

Due to all the abovementioned warnings, this story is intended for an adult audience only. Minors please do not interact.

Part 2 >

Smut Warnings: literal monster cock · praising · smidge of degradation · unprotected penetration [piv & anal] (the reader is presumed to be on birth control) · the tail goes in places it probably shouldn’t go into · double penetration · minimal nipple action.

Disclaimer: the story presented in this work does not represent Stray Kids in any way; anything described in this story and all actions performed by the characters are purely fictional, this was created just for good fun.

“You’re so warm, sweetheart…” Chris mumbled against your cheek, all while he held your jaw in place with his hand.

“So warm and soft…”

With his chest partially against your back, one of your legs over his hip, keeping your legs as spread open as much as this position allowed, Chris kept each thrust controlled, and his rhythm steady.

“So… mortal…”

The feeling of his cock splitting you open repeatedly had your mind disconnected from anything that wasn’t him and you on this bed, and it wasn’t like you wanted it to be any other way.

You weren’t really sure how long you’d been here, much less how many times either of you had reached that perfect peak. Your thoughts were just muddied images, the only thing you could see clearly was Chris.

Chris, and his charming smile, and his ageless eyes, and the horns on his head, and his perfect nose…

The weight of his arm on your chest and the tight hold on your jaw felt heavenly, just like his length within your walls did.

“Mortal, but incredibly talented… Perfectly capable of… taking me, of giving me everything. Hm?”

His voice was but a whisper against your cheek. There was no way you wouldn’t have been able to hear him when he was this close, when you both were one and the same with how intertwined you were, when every single one of your senses were solely focused on him…

It wasn’t just his length or what he was saying that had your mind hazy. It was also the pants and groans and grunts he let out, all the kisses he pressed on the side of your face, and the feeling of his thick tail wrapped around your waist.

Chris had a way with words, and whenever he talked like this to you, whenever he let out his thoughts completely unfiltered while you had sex, you couldn’t help but feel tingly all over. Aroused, warmer, wetter…

“Can’t talk, darling?” Chris mumbled, each word made his lips brush against the skin of your cheek. He pressed a lingering kiss on your skin, keeping the pace of his hips just as steady as he had this entire time, unfaltering, somewhat slow, but precise.

You opened your mouth to speak, to confirm what he’d said much earlier. That yes, yes you were more than capable of taking anything he wanted to give you, that you could talk. But, honestly, you couldn’t really confirm that, not when what came out of your mouth instead was a moan.

He chuckled, clearly amused. So amused he quickened his pace, further clouding your reason. Just his mere presence set your insides alight, that, added to his motions, to his words, was just so incredibly dangerous. He had your mind going all fuzzy, drunk on his aura and the feel of him.

A priest would tell you this was all a curse, that the demon laying here with you was manipulating you for his own gain, enhancing your lust and sins so he could ultimately devour you whole for his own pleasure.

But you knew better.

There was no way you wouldn’t have known better, when this arrangement had been going for so long. Chris had always made it very clear that he’d never used any spell or mind control to make you do the things you did, his presence simply enhanced what was already there.

And you believed him.

‘Sinful little human, aren’t you?’ You could still remember the first time he told you that, back when you found him by a tree in the town’s cemetery.

You’d given in to him so easily… And, honestly? You had no regrets. Zero regrets.

Especially when he was fucking you this good, when he fucked you this good several nights a week.

‘All these endorphin rushes keep us healthy, hm?’ Chris said sometimes, and you couldn’t help but agree. Sometimes you were groggy and achy the next day, but you were certainly satisfied, even happy… What an odd emotion to feel thanks to a demon.

“Have you gone dumb already?” Chris chuckled. You felt your cheeks burn with embarrassment, but you nodded anyway. Because it was true, you couldn’t even speak at this point. “Aww, pretty little human has gone dumb on my cock, poor thing…”

There was something about his condescending tone that made pleasure pool in the pit of your stomach, that made your lower belly tighten further. Needy, needy, needy, needy… You could almost hear his voice in your mind, and you honestly wouldn’t be surprised if it truly was him speaking to you. It wouldn’t have been the first time his thoughts slipped into yours while you both got lost in each other.

Chris’ hand loosened its grip on your face, while his tail unravelled from around your waist. His fingers ghosted all the way down your torso, between your breasts, over your belly, until they reached that borderline overstimulated nub between your legs. You couldn’t help but mewl, a sound that was almost pathetic to your ears. Not only because of his motions on your clit, but also because his tail had made its way up your body, until it found one of your nipples to rub it gently with its tapered tip.

It was so much. He was so much. And, somehow, you still couldn’t get enough.

“C’mon, pretty thing”, Chris was panting, diligently stimulating those pleasure points of your body in just the exact way you needed him to, in that way you’d shown him how to all those months ago. “Aren’t you gonna bless me with another? I need it, darling. And I know you need it, too”.

His pace picked up, until he was almost brutally ramming into you, stretching you open to your very limits, stimulating your insides in ways only the bumps and ridges of his very supernatural cock could. You were certainly close, and you knew that it wouldn’t take long for you to finally come undone under his enticing motions.

You could barely register the sound of his name coming out of your mouth, not only because of how quiet you’d said it, but also because your mind was going completely numb, hazy as you drew closer and closer to that ledge. With the rough pad of his fingers, with the texture of the tip of his tail, Chris worked you up, and, just like you’d predicted, in a matter of minutes, you fell face first into that pool of burning ecstasy that Chris himself had prepared for you.

The feeling raked throughout your body, extending from your core to every single one of your limbs. You couldn’t tell if you were moaning, or crying, or saying his name. You couldn’t tell what was going on outside of the feeling of Chris’ skin on your own, of his breath against your cheek.

“That’s it, baby. I love it when you tremble for me. You’re so good, doing so well…” Chris whispered the words in your ear. You could barely hear them over the sound of your own heart beating within them.

Gasping for air, you released Chris’ tail from your grip. You honestly hadn’t even realised you’d grabbed it in your orgasm-induced frenzy. The tip of it had finally stopped stimulating your nipples. Instead, it found its way between your legs to replace his fingers on your clit, just to apply pressure on it to prolong the final waves of your climax while he used his now unoccupied hand to turn your head towards him so he could kiss you.

His thrusts had stopped, his tongue, forked and slightly textured, was gentle when it moved against your own, and his thumb softly caressed your cheek as you were barely conscious enough to kiss him back. The taste of him was addictive, his throbbing length within your warmth made you dizzier, and it was at moments like these that you were reminded of why you always let him into your bed.

Because you just couldn’t get enough.

When you fully came down from your high, you figured he’d start ramming into you once again so he could reach his own relief. Instead, he removed his hand from your face and brought it to your lower abdomen, where it settled to caress the skin.

“Say…” Chris mumbled, pressing a quick, brief peck on your lips before he pulled out of your walls.

The loss of contact almost made you whine, but when his hand left your lower abdomen, and you started feeling the slick tip of his cock against the sensitive skin of your ass, you looked at him through half lidded eyes, holding your breath in anticipation.

“Would you let me come in your perfect little hole, pet?” Chris’ tail moved away from your core to wrap around your thigh, squeezing the supple flesh as he continued to rub the head of his length over the ridged skin between your buttocks.

You swallowed, licking your lips while you nodded. You didn’t trust your voice right now, you just knew you were almost trembling with excitement at the thought. It had only been a couple of days, but you certainly missed the stretch, just his fingers earlier in the evening hadn’t been enough.

“Say it”, Chris reached for the bottle of lube that had been discarded next to the pillows, like he was sure you were going to comply.

And he was right. You were going to comply, you wanted to, needed to…

“Please…” Your voice was hoarse, low, tired after all the involuntary noises that had been escaping your mouth, but you did say the one thing you knew he wanted you to. And as soon as you did, you heard his deep intake of breath.

His tail moved your thigh, closing your legs, and your body moved instinctively, laying fully on your side so Chris could press his chest completely against your back. With a hand on your buttock, you helped him keep yourself spread open, exposed so the lubed tip of his cock could start pushing against the ring of muscle between your cheeks.

Breathing deeply, you willed yourself to relax, and after a few moments, he finally breached past the initial resistance, slowly, but steadily filling your ass with his monstrous cock. Chris groaned behind you, nuzzling your shoulder. You just whined, already feeling yourself heating up with the feel of him going into your hole.

As soon as he bottomed out, his hand found its way to your lower belly, gripping your soft flesh tightly while his sharp teeth scraped the skin of your shoulder. A shiver ran up your spine, leaving goosebumps in its wake. The feeling of fullness within you was absolutely mouth-watering, but, still, you wanted more.

Reaching for Chris’ tail on your thigh, you ran your fingers through the black snakeskin. The motion had him swearing under his breath, right next to your ear. The skin of his tail was smooth, sensitive, shining under the low lighting provided by the lamp in the corner of your room. The shimmer and iridescence was like nothing you’d ever seen before. Pretty… So, so pretty…

“Chris…”

“…Hm?”

“Move”.

Chris inhaled sharply behind you, tightening his grip on your belly, and finally started to move. Slowly at first, to ensure you felt every ridge, every bump of his length, making your eyes roll to the back of your head. Oh, what a satisfying stretch…

When you dragged your nails over the texture on his tail, Chris groaned, and his pace picked up considerably. His tail unfurled, releasing your thigh for blood to rush back to the area–you honestly hadn’t even realised how tight he’d been holding onto you. The mild numbness didn’t prevent you from feeling its movement, though.

Releasing your tummy to instead hook his hand under your knee, Chris pushed your leg towards your chest, giving his tail plenty room to find its way between your legs.

You could feel your legs tremble, your heart almost leaping out of your chest, and, in a poor attempt to ground yourself, you reached back, finding Chris’ soft strands. But, most importantly, finding one of his horns.

The moment you held onto the keratin covering, Chris swore, borderline moaned under your tightening grip around the base of it. Before you knew it, the tip of his tail was at your entrance, teasing your opening while Chris kept brutally and repeatedly pushing himself into your ass. There was nothing you could coherently say or do. You knew what he wanted, what you wanted, but you just couldn’t speak.

However, you really didn’t need to say anything, as you mindlessly caressed the base of his horn, his tail had finally plunged itself right into your sopping cunt. Full, full, full, oh, so full of Chris… Just how you wanted to be, how he wanted it to be…

Warm, warm, warm, wet, tight… Chris didn’t say any of this, but you could hear him clear as day, even through the fog coating your thoughts. He was losing himself as well, and you could feel yourself gush around his tail with how aroused the thought made you, with how good he was fucking both of your holes.

“How are you… this soft and warm, hm? Warm little human. Lewd, sinful, aren’t you? Giving yourself to a demon so wholly…” Chris mumbled the words against the skin of your shoulder, broken between groans and whines of his own as you kept stroking the horn in your hand, as you kept squeezing him tight.

You just nodded, incapable of telling him anything else. You could feel the flesh of your bum ripple with each collision of his hips, and it wasn’t long until his thrusts and the movement of his tail became an uncoordinated mess. He was close, and you’d be damned if you didn’t make the most of it yourself.

With your fingers on your clit, you rubbed quick circles as best as you could in this position. Uncaring of the desperate moans coming out of your mouth, at your motions, at the stretch of his cock in your ass, and his tail within your walls, nudging your sweet spot.

“Shit… Fuck, gonna–gonna blow, pretty thing”, Chris was panting, breathless after hours of indulging in you and your body, and you certainly weren’t doing any better. “Stuff you full of me… Want it, pet? Want that?”

You nodded, frantically rubbing your clit as you chased your relief, telling him that yes, yes you wanted it. You wanted anything he was willing to give you.

With a desperate plea of your name, Chris finally came. His tail stopped moving, but his thrusts didn’t, he kept fucking into you as he filled up your ass, whining once your own orgasm washed over you and you started to clamp hard around his appendages. Whines of your own escaped from between your lips, your grip on his horn tightened, eliciting more desperate pleas from the demon behind you.

After one final thrust, keeping his hips as flush as he could with your buttocks, Chris finally stilled. Your throat was dry after doing nothing but moaning and crying for a while, your chest rose and fell with your quick breaths, and you could feel Chris’ doing the same against your back.

When his tail left the comfort of your warmth, it snaked all the way up your body, until the tip pressed against your lips, which you eagerly opened to let it in.

As you swirled your tongue around the textured skin, you could taste yourself on it, something that didn’t displease you in the slightest. If you hadn’t just spent hours here, you were sure just the texture and the taste on your tongue would’ve been enough to heat you up all over again.

Chris pressed tired, lingering kisses on your shoulder, just as he pulled out of your ass. Slowly, his cum spilled out and onto the now more than ruined bedsheets, joining the mix of fluids that had ended up there throughout the evening.

When you finally let go of his horn, when his tail finally popped out of your mouth, you turned around, looking into those dark eyes of his that always made a shiver run up and down your spine. Chris just grinned, a wolfish grin that had you scoffing a small laugh and rolling your eyes.

Your limbs were achy, your eyes could barely stay open, but you still let him pull you into his arms when he stood up from the bed. The sheets behind you started moving on their own as he walked you to your bathroom, where he sat you down on the toilet so he could diligently clean you up. A shower just wouldn’t be possible right now, you could barely stand straight, so he just made do with a jug and a washcloth.

One wouldn’t think a demon would be this gentle, but Chris was probably the oddest demon you’d ever met. ‘If I’m gonna do something, I better do it right’, he often said, and as you came to find out, this was just an integral part of fucking you as the act itself.

When you were finally mostly dry, laying your head on his chest with the now clean bedding under you, you could feel your eyes droop, vaguely even registering the words coming out of Chris’ mouth.

“When you wake up tomorrow, I won’t be here. But, with a bit of luck, I’ll be back in a couple of nights”, he mumbled, quietly as he caressed your hair and your back.

You just hummed to let him know you’d heard him. Not like he needed to tell you that, since it was always like this. He’d appear, feed off of your lust, and disappear for a few nights. That was your arrangement. It wasn’t conventional, nor normal in any way, but it was what you had, and, for now, it was enough. It was just what you needed yourself.

A priest would certainly tell you this was all a curse, that the demon laying here with you, cuddling you, was manipulating you for his own gain. But what a priest wouldn’t have known at first glance, was that you had summoned this demon yourself. That the only reason you let him into your bed and feed off of you, was because, in a way, you fed off of him, too.

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gryphonmcelroy · 3 months

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Things that would kill Hannibal.

Half foot of fruit by the foot

Seeing a monster truck

The smell outside of a Burger King™️

Starbucks unicorn frappuccino

flaming hot Cheeto

Kpop

Tiktok NPC lives

Hearing a skippity toilet video from blown out iPad speakers in the hands of a toddler in the middle of whole foods.

Parking at Walmart the day before Thanksgiving

A Walmart

2000s Black Friday

Seeing a 1994 Toyota Camry

Watching a middle school choir concert

Hospital food

Fish sticks

Being in 12 mile range of a Sonic restaurant

Candy corn

Rave girl outfits

Trap remixes

Being inside of a Ford F150

Adobe Premiere Pro

Applebee's dollarita

Chris Chan lore

Mac and cheese

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emithecharmer · 11 months

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Will You Marry Me

Fluff galore (it's literally Chan), eating, mentions of dieting (no one is actually on one), mc says she's pregnant (it's a joke) mc is a little dense for a second (aren't we all at times), read this to feed into your delulu thoughts 😍 ALSO! ft! Sana because she's a queen ☝️

"No way!" I exclaimed as I walked with my friend. We had decided to hangout for the day and go window shopping and then stop by the beach.

"Ooh, we should go there, they just opened up!" You said, pointing the a new sushi place that had opened.

"No! I mean- I'm not hungry! We should just keep walking." Sana said, making you eye her a bit at her suspicious behavior.

"Do they have you on another diet or something?" I asked, curling my lip at the thought.

"No! I just feel tired..Maybe we should head to the beach." She suggested.

"Mm, okay.. Can we get like, a corn dog or something though? I haven't eaten all day." You asked, making your stomach rumble at the most convenient moment.

"Uh," Sana glanced down at her phone, "yeah. There's a stand over there." She said, almost speed walking to it.

"..She must really want a corn dog." You said to yourself, walking a bit faster to catch up to her.

"The beach is always so pretty at night." You said, taking a, not-very-pretty, bite of your corn dog.

"Oh really?" Sana said, seemingly uninterested.

"Yeah, it makes me forget the fact that I was born with a dog tail and whiskers." You say, nonchalantly.

"No way, really?" She said, looking forward in the distance.

"And that I'm pregnant." You said, giggling at her response.

"Me too, bro..Wait huh?" She turned to you with wide eyes, causing you to break into a fit of laughter.

"I just wanted to see what it would take for you to respond normally." You said, throwing away your stick in the trash.

"Sorry.." She blushed softly when she realized she been out of it.

"It's no problem." You said, linking your hands together.

"Looks like there's a fair here." She said, pointing a bit ahead on the opposite side of the road.

"Ooh, we should go tomorrow!" You suggested, making her nod.

"Sana! Someone's getting proposed to!" You said, pointing to a setup of twinkling lights in the shape of 'Marry Me' on the sand.

"..Noo..." She said, giving you a exasperated look as you looked to the setup.

"Would it be weird if we watched?" You asked, mostly to yourself.

"Probably, yeah." You answered yourself.

"Ooh, what if she said no?" You asked, snorting right after, only to straighten up.

"I shouldn't laugh." You said, pursing your lips to stifle your chuckles.

"You're so weird." Sana said, linking your arms after letting go of your hand.

"Ooh, I wonder if she's going to say yes." You asked, bouncing slightly in your own excitement.

"I was hoping you could tell me." You heard from behind you. You recognized the voice as your lovely boyfriend, Chan. You didn't quite comprehend what was happening until you felt Sana leave your hold and turn you around. You went completely still as you laid eyes on Chan, who was in a suit, holding the most beautiful bouquet of lavender and baby's breath you'd ever seen, and a small black box.

"Oh my gosh.." You looked at Chan and saw him gulp before he gave a nervous smile. You noticed the boys behind him in the distance, along with a. few of your close family members.

"Oh..my..Gosh.." You said quieter, taking a step back when he took a step forward. You immediately saw your mistake when his nervous expression was overshadowed by panic.

You rushed forward and hugged him tightly, not caring if your flowers were smushed.

"Y/n.." He started, both of your eyes immediately filled with tears.

"Chris.." You gave him a watery smile and chuckling when he offered you a similar one.

"Y/n..Hi." He started again.

"I never though that I'd be in a position to be asking someone to marry me, especially someone as perfect as you. You've been my biggest supporter since we met, and you've become someone that I rely so heavily on. You're my biggest inspiration, and you've become my best friend. You met me when I was so low, and all you did was smile and I felt alive. You're my rock and my center, you graced me with your soul and compassion when I was so low, I didn't think there was a way out, but you showed me what true love feels like." You both let out a sob at the same time, giggling hopelessly like idiots as he carried on.

"You're so kind to everyone and you empathize with people, you make them feel seen and feel understood. You are my favorite person and you forever will be. Y/n, I never truly knew what love was until I laid my eyes on you. You've not only shown me what it feels like to be loved, you've made me feel accepted and appreciated. I only hope that I've made you feel the same way I feel about you." You nodded quickly, making him smile.

"Y/n, you're the only woman I can imagine spending my whole life with, and the only woman I would want to. Y/n.." He got down on one knee, but was overcome with shock when you went on your knees with him.

"Will you marry me, baby?" He whispered. You couldn't form words, all you could do was rush forward, wrapping your arms around his neck as you nodded.

"Yes.." You finally got out, pulling away.

"Yeah?" He asked, a huge smile on his face.

"Please." You said, letting out another sob.

"I love you so much, Y/n." He said, kissing your forehead as he slipped on the ring. He noticed how you didn't even look at it, you just looked into his eyes and smiled.

"I love you more, Chris."

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chanlixsbabygirl · 8 months

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You're Acting Like My Boyfriend | Choi Seungcheol

Pairing: f!reader x Choi Seungcheol Word Count: 1.5k+ Warning(s): cursing, some nonconsensual kissing and touching (read at own risk)

"You're acting like my boyfriend..."

“If you got to date an idol, which one would you date?”

It was an innocent question, asked by a sweet fan on a video call when you happened to walk behind one of the members. You worked with Stray Kids and you were the only member of their team that was known by name and appearance by STAY.

“Oh, I don’t know, maybe Joshua from Seventeen or San from ATEEZ, they both seem like they’d be good boyfriends.”

You went about the rest of the schedule for the day without really considering what you had said in the video. It was inconsequential to how the rest of the day went, between herding some very loud men to dance practice and then staying at the studio while Chan worked. You almost forgot that you’d promised to go hang out at the Seventeen dorms for a bit, and probably would have completely missed it, if not for a text from Seungcheol asking if you were still coming by. He may not have lived in the dorms, but he sure seemed to be there enough to live in them. Attached to his text was a picture of pouty looking Jun.

The trip to the dorms wasn’t that long, but after the day you had, you were expecting this to be a short trip. Everyone had gathered at one dorm, even if it meant they were all over each other, not that they minded. You arrived and were engulfed in a mass of limbs and warm bodies. As the group settled down, someone brought you a drink and a spot was made for you to sit on the couch. You propped your feet up in Jihoon’s lap, leaning back against the arm of the couch and letting your eyes close temporarily.

“So, you’re down bad for Joshua then?”

Your eyes flew open and everyone in the room froze for a second. Seungcheol sat across the living room, arms crossed, waiting for an answer. His eyes never left you, though you noted the way his eyes ran along your side before landing back on your face.

“What the hell?”

“From that call you were in this morning. ‘Joshua or San would be such good boyfriends’,” Seungcheol said, using a high pitched voice to reiterate your statement that had been long forgotten in your own mind.

“I didn’t say it like that-”

“How did you say it then, Y/N?” he asked, clearly not satisfied yet.

“Cheol, maybe we should-” Seokmin tried to interject, but was quickly cut off.

“We should what? She said she’d date Joshua. Should we set them up? We could’ve made a spot on the couch for her right next to him so they could get their hands all over each other,” Seungcheol said, and his voice was dripping with venom.

“Seungcheol, stop.”

“Why? Am I embarrassing you? Do I need to kiss your hurt feelings better?”

“You’re acting like my boyfriend who just got told I think one of his friends is cute and took it that I meant I wanted to fuck him instead of that he was just cute.”

The room was dead silently. Heads were bouncing between you and Seungcheol like it was a tennis match, except instead of a ball, it was words laced with thorns. He hadn’t moved, arms still crossed and eyes trained on you. You had swung around and planted your feet on the floor, ready to get up and walk across the room to haul off on him. Not that he wouldn’t easily stop you, but you were ready anyway.

“Are you jealous, Seungcheol? Does it hurt your oversized ego when I didn’t say it was you that would be a good boyfriend? You’re making it clear there was a reason I didn’t pick you right now.”

He was out of his chair and across the room before you knew what was happening. One hand slammed into the back of the couch next to your shoulder and you jerked back as his face came within centimeters of yours.

“You don’t think I’ll be a good boyfriend, princess? I bet I can take care of you better than Joshua or San could.”

Seokmin and Mingyu stepped in, pulling Seungcheol back by the shoulders so that he didn’t have you completely cornered. You took the opportunity to bolt towards the door, shoving your feet in your shoes and scrambling for your bag. You made it into the hallway before he was on you again.

You were cornered for the second time in mere minutes by Seungcheol. He planted his hands on either side of you against the wall, caging you in. Trapped. He was leaned in close, lips pressed against your ear.

“Don’t run away, princess, I have to show you how good a boyfriend I can be.”

“Get off me-”

He didn’t budge as you tried to push against his chest, and he had a shit eating grin on his face as he pulled back to look at the glare plastered across yours. Seungcheol leaned in, forcing his lips to yours as you tried to protest. One of his hands left the wall to hold your head in place as he pressed his mouth to you harder. You stopped pushing from the shock of him just kissing you in the middle of a fight that should have never happened to start with.

“Kiss and make up, yeah?” he said, finally coming up for air. His face still hovered in front of yours, brown eyes staring into yours, daring you to protest. “Can’t have my little princess leave so mad at me, can I?”

He kissed you again, licking across your bottom lip. When you didn’t open your mouth, he brought a hand around to give you a light smack on the ass. The gasp you made left him ample opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth, exploring the sweet taste of you. You tried to push against his shoulders, but he simply wrapped an arm around you and pulled you in closer.

“If you’re going to be such a brat, I’ll punish you.”

“Why are you-”

“Seriously gonna ask me why I’m being like this? I want you princess. If you really don’t want me, I’ll let go, but you sure aren’t putting up a difficult fight.”

“I…”

“Use your words, princess. You what? You want me to keep kissing you? You want to call Bang Chan to come and beat me up?”

Truth be told, you weren’t sure what you wanted. His kissing had done something to you. You would never deny that Seungcheol was hot. He was an idol after all. You had never thought about Seungcheol as a prospect. He was a lot like Chan. Busy, dedicated, too much of an overachiever to take the time to have a relationship. And here he was, in a dark hallway, telling you about how he’d be such a good boyfriend.

“You wanna go home and I can show you just how well I can take care of you?”

“Seungcheol, slow…slow down.”

“Am I moving too fast for you, princess? I can slow it down just for you.”

He threaded his fingers into your hair and pulled your head back a bit so that you’d look him in the eyes. His pupils had grown wide with what you could only assume to be lust. He watched your mouth and the way you breathed for a moment before placing a soft kiss to your lips. It was very different from the ones that had happened only minutes earlier, but it still felt like he was sending shockwaves through you.

“I promise I can play nice, princess. I just get a little crazy when I think my little princess is getting out of hand.”

“We need to set some boundaries.”

At that, Seungcheol straightened up a bit. He ran a hand through his hair and released you from his hold. It was clear that he realized he had crossed a whole lot of boundaries in the short amount of time since you’d arrived at the dorms.

“Tell me, princess.”

“First, I’m not property, and I won’t be treated like it.” He nodded at your words. ‘Second, consent fucking exists, Seungcheol.”

His face and ears and down into his chest all turned a flaming shade of red as he was forced to face just how bad his behavior had been. To say you were a little mad was an understatement. If you didn’t want to kiss the shit out of him you probably would have called Chan to come kick his ass.

“I’m sorry. I understand what I did was wrong. If you give me the chance, I’d like to prove that I know better and am better than that.”

“Third, if you ever get physical with me like that again, it’s game over. You don’t get to corner me like prey to get what you want and act like it’s perfectly fine.” He nodded again, looking down at his hands.

“I feel like a jackass, if that makes you feel better.”

“You should feel like one, you’ve been acting like one. I’m going home and the next time you see me you’re taking me to get ice cream and buying me flowers to help apologize for acting like a territorial dog.”

“Anything for you, princess. Now at least let me walk you down to the car.”

#choi seungcheol #seungcheol x reader #seventeen x reader #seungcheol imagines #seventeen imagines #seventeen #s.coups #s.coups x reader #svt #svt x reader

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chiharuhashibira · 2 months

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𝓗𝓲 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮!

I’m 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓾-𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓷 and I know some knows me already from my KNY fanfics! But here I am! Exploring Migi to Dali as I had seen a comment that there are only few fics for this wonderful anime.

As what I've said before, I will only write for adult Migi and Dali as I am not comfy writing about minor boys. So here we are!

Let's start with a simple HC for these wonderful twin XD emphasise on the WONDERFUL hahaha!

Tagging you guys as you commented on my Migi to Dali post before~ @ungovernable-corn-crab @jiya-beloved @dciphe-r

𝓝𝓸𝓷-𝓓𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓷 𝓢𝓵𝓪𝔂𝓮𝓻 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

𝓓𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓷 𝓢𝓵𝓪𝔂𝓮𝓻 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑬𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝑩𝒐𝒚𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: 𝐀𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐌𝐢𝐠𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐃𝐚𝐥𝐢 𝐗 𝐅𝐞𝐦!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Content Warnings: None ^^

(Images aren't mine. Credits to the rightful owners)

🍑𝐌𝐢𝐠𝐢🍑

» As you know how emotional your boyfriend is, Migi is always clingy. Yes, it might be funny, but the guy wants you to always assure him how much you love him.

» He never ceases to tell you how pretty you are. He loves comparing you to Sali-chan, who appears to be his first love and who also turned out to be just the persona of his twin brother, Dali. At first, you found it weird. But when you knew about his life, you understood everything and appreciated your boyfriend more.

» Sometimes you end up thinking that Migi's love languages are all five. He's very sweet and affectionate, especially with his words. He loves giving you his time. He is clingy and loves physical affection. Migi is also ready to give you his time, all the gifts in the world, and even all of him if you want to.

» But of course, not every day is sunshine and roses. When there are challenges in your relationship, Migi is the one who will try to approach you first to solve them. He hates fights. He can put up a tantrum sometimes, but after that, he makes sure that he'll make it up to you.

» Migi is very enchanting and enigmatic, especially with how he handles things. You can't help but be amazed at how he moves and solves things. He's smart, and yet, he really needs that push from you. But, of course, things will never change.

» Migi can be so silly but you know that he is the only one who can make you happy.

🍑𝐃𝐚𝐥𝐢🍑

» Dali is definitely the serious one in the relationship. He's the rational one. Although he is not particularly outspoken regarding his emotions, the way he looks at you could stop your entire world.

» He isn't the kind of boyfriend who will throw compliments at you. He would rather show it to you instead. Or sometimes, he'll just end up teasing you, even if he meant the other way around. Even without expressing it overtly, the individual genuinely adores your appearance and demeanour. You'll always find him looking at you.

» Dali doesn't believe in love languages. He thinks it is funny. But then, even if he won't notice it, he seems to have the physical touch, quality time, and acts of service. He's sweet but not too sweet. He'll steal touches and kisses, but not always. And yes, he'll make sure to give you time, no matter how busy he is with the university.

» But of course, not every day is sunshine and roses. Dali won't be the one to fix things whenever you fight. Yes, he can be hard on you, and that can be tough. But then, you know his weakness is you, yourself, and so you use that to get his attention again and make up. You'll end up talking about the "logical ways" to solve your issues.

» Dali is very enigmatic. Actually, if you don't know him, you'll think of him as the definition of a mystery. But of course, there are times when he can be vulnerable as well (even if you can just count it on your fingers). But the quantity doesn't matter; it's the quality of relationship you have, and you know you can be proud of him as a boyfriend.

» Dali can be so serious, but you will know that you won't ever be complete without him by your side.

𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰!

Really hope you liked it!

There will be more non-KNY fanfics soon. So be on the look out!

See you on my next fics. Feel free to reblog, request, and comment!

Ja ne~

~𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓾-𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓷 🍑

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pillow-anime-talk · 2 years

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weirdo.

request: gom scenario with fem s/o who kicks in sleep or sleep talks ⊙_⊙,（⊙.⊙）worthy weird things.

# tags: scenarios; current relationships; soft romance; fluff; comedy; sleep talks; cute!reader; sfw

includes: female reader ft. atsushi murasakibara, daiki aomine, seijuurou akashi, shintarou midorima & ryouta kise {knb}

author’s note: that’s quite a funny request, haha, thank you!

— ATSUSHI

That night, Atsushi awoke around three in the morning thanks to a sudden hunger and a rumbling sound in his stomach. So he quickly went to your small but cozy kitchen for a little snack (this time it was a coconut-flavored bar and three grapes), and as soon as he returned to the bedroom he saw that your body was hidden under the fluffy duvet. Under the sheets there were also some soft sounds and incomprehensible words that only after a while began to have any meaning for the sleepy man.

“Mmm... Corn... Still warm cookies...” You were muttering under your breath and your boyfriend slightly lifted the white bedding. At the sight of your huddled form, he only smiled. “I love... I love apples.”

Well... You loved food and cooking so much – your tall boyfriend sometimes thought you loved them more than him!

— DAIKI

“... Ouch!” Daiki opened his eyelids, then quickly rose from his soft pillow and looked around the bedroom. At first he thought he was dreaming about something really realistic, so that’s why he felt pain in the calf area, but then his body was attacked again and as it turned out it wasn’t a very realistic dream, just you and your right leg.

Well... Every night you had ‘certain moments’ where your body was moving spontaneously and very chaotically; you shook your head, you put your hands up, you kicked your legs. You were, of course, always unaware of it, so whenever he slept with you, Daiki understood it perfectly and was never angry with you. Nevertheless, he groaned again, the time you punched him in the stomach with your fist, and then as if nothing had happened... You just cuddled up to him, breathing gently and smiling to yourself.

And then he thought it was the end of his torment, but then you bit his nipple and you weren’t going to let him go.

— SEIJUUROU

Since you started living together, Seijuurou was the one who worked much longer – he often went to bed around two in the morning when you (at the same time) had been sleeping for three hours and dreamed of your favorite actors, being a star on stage or sweet puppies.

That was also on this cold, spring evening. Your fiancé was just filling out paperwork over a cup of strong black coffee, and you were just lying nearby on your huge, king size bed. There were a lot of pillows and blankets around you; as if you were sleeping on a colorful cloud. At one point, somewhere between filling out checks and writing a letter to his father, Akashi heard that you purr like a cat. You might not be talking while you slept, but you made sounds very often. You would purr, sigh, giggle and sniff often (depending on what you dreamed of).

Seijuurou found it quite funny, but he never had the heart to wake you up, unless he heard that your voice was disturbed – then the man knew that you were dreaming about something bad, so always stroked your head so that you wouldn't feel lonely or scared.

— SHINTAROU

I think you only talk in your sleep when you are comfortable enough with the other person to do so; therefore the only people who hear you at night are your boyfriend, your best friend and your parent. Only with them during your childhood or now do you feel well enough to release the brakes and simply talk to them at night. Midorima personally thinks it’s quite cute and very fun. He likes to hear interesting things or stories from you while you sleep.

“... I like himmm.” You muttered while you slept while your boyfriend scroll his phone and read the sports news.

“Yes? Who’s that?” He asked with a slight smile, not taking his eyes off the app.

“Shin-chan.”

“Do you like Shintarou?”

“... Mhm... I like him a looot.”

Although the green-haired man was still looking at the smartphone, on his cheeks in the light of the bright screen you could see slight blushes and an even bigger, very sincere smile.

— RYOUTA

I think here would be a so-called combo; you talk in your sleep and also move your legs/hands, giving your boyfriend quite contradictory signals. Why? Because your night often looks like:

“Mhm... Ryouta... I love you...” And then there is a slap/kick on the side or thigh. Your boyfriend frown because he doesn’t know how to react. Do you love him, but you beat him? While you sleeping so peacefully?

“Y/N! Please stop, I will have bruises on the photoshoot!”

And the biggest problem is when you start biting him and saying that you will give your life for him, and in the meantime your partner can’t even wake you up. Poking doesn’t work here, talking to you, or even blocking your nose too, so Kise has to wait for your hands and feet to calm down and your dream will change to another, which will stop you from waking him up and disturbing him from falling asleep.

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candycornstudios · 7 months

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Let Candy Corn in. 🔁 if you would let her have a place to stay both in your house and your heart

#candy corn #anime #anime art #digital art #transgender #candy corn chan #halloween #spooky season #spooky #witch #magical girl

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rachalixie · 1 year

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stray kids reactions | autumn dates

just the boys and you on cute fall dates

warnings: stray kids x gender neutral reader, mentions of food, mentions of alcohol

genre: fluff fluff fluff

chan

corn maze

he lets you borrow his oversized hoodie to wear because it's chilly outside

borrow is a strong word because you were going to take it anyways

links your arms together as you walk through the maze and says it’s to share body heat

let’s you lead the way and take wrong turns even though he knows which way to go

gives silly names to every single scarecrow you walk past

uses them as waypoints when you finally give up and ask him to lead you out

buys a bag of fresh kettle corn for you to share on the way home

minho

carving pumpkins

lugs two pumpkins home from the store and complains about his muscles hurting

sprays you with water as he washes the pumpkin seeds to roast them because he doesn’t want to waste them

watches you carefully to make sure you don’t hurt yourself with the big knife you chose to carve with

carves jureumi into his pumpkin and you’re not surprised in the slightest

you carve leebit into yours and he blushes and smiles when he sees it

drapes a blanket around your shoulders when you outside to put them on the patio

changbin

haunted house

it’s your idea and he agrees to go even though he’s scared

you know he’s a little spooked but you let him pretend he’s tough

he squeezes your hand the entire time, when when you’re in line before the actual haunted part begins

let’s you grab onto his bicep even though your fingertips will probably leave a mark

drags you behind him as you run away from the chainsaw man

you’re both giggly and out of breath by the end of it

hyunjin

pumpkin patch

wears a matching pullover with you

brings a polaroid and takes candids of you when you’re not looking

tries to lift a huge pumpkin to show off and pouts at your giggles when he can’t

holds your hand the entire time you’re there and pulls you in different directions when he sees something exciting

ends up with a piece of straw in his hair and you don’t tell him because it makes him look adorable

he buys you both coffee and you sip it as you watch the sunset

jisung

halloween costume party

makes a big fuss about wearing a couples costume as if you would say no

you argued a bit over whether to go scary or funny but you ended up as two characters from your favorite show and you look more cute than anything else

he smiles at you from the other side of the kitchen as you mix drinks for you both to drink before you go

you dance together until you’re both hot and sweaty

doesn’t let you out of his sight the entire night

he pouts when you don’t win the best costume award

when you’re home and in bed he asks you if you’ll put the costume on for him again sometime

felix

fall baking

you go grocery shopping for the ingredients you need and tease each other the entire time you’re in the store

you can’t decide what to make but end up choosing pumpkin pie

he lets you add the ingredients to the bowl but gently takes the spoon away when he sees you stirring it wrong

you ask him how it’s possible to stir wrong but he just smiles at you and shakes his head

the smell of the baking fills the entire house

you both cut into it before it’s cooled off completely because you’re too impatient

take turns feeding each other bites of pie in between sweet kisses

seungmin

apple picking

wears an oversized flannel that he specifically picked out because it matches your outfit

ties the laces on your boots/shoes for you

carries the apple basket the entire time even when it gets too heavy for him

gives you a boost so you can grab an apple a little out of reach

but you stumble a bit and you both end up in a heap on the ground

buys you a steaming cup of apple cider and blows on it until it’s cool enough to drink

jeongin

scary movie marathon

you both prepare copious amounts of snacks, popcorn, candy, soda, everything

you both dress in your comfiest pajamas

he makes a blanket fort on the couch for you to cuddle into

you both laugh throughout the movies, not taking any of it seriously

until you reach the last one, the scariest one

where you spend the whole time taking turns hiding your face into the others’ shoulder

your knuckles are white from how hard you’re gripping each others’ hands

you end up sleeping on the couch because neither of you want to leave the safety of the blankets

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masterlist

#stray kids imagines #stray kids x reader #stray kids reactions #stray kids x y/n #stray kids headcanons #bang chan fluff #skz fluff #hyunjin fluff #seungmin fluff #jisung fluff #stray kids fic #felix fluff #bang chan x you #bang chan x reader #hyunjin x y/n #lee felix x reader #seungmin x y/n

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stayteezdreams · 11 months

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Stray Kids Masterlist

*Everything is gn!reader insert unless stated otherwise

If you notice any missing or incorrect links, please let me know~

OT8

Fake Texts:

↦ Contact Name/Texts - Hyung Line (crack/fun) ↳ Contact Name/Texts - Maknae Line (crack/fun)

↦ Accidental Confession - Hyung Line (cute/fluff) ↳ Accidental Confession - Maknae Line (cute/fluff)

Headcanons:

↦ First Dates - Hyung Line (cute/fluff) ↳ First Dates - Maknae Line (cute/fluff)

↦ Stray Kids x Petnames (x reader/fluff)

↦ Monster!Stray Kids Hurt/Comfort (x reader)

↦ BF!Skz and their favorite habits of yours (cute)

Fics/Onehots:

↦ Meet-Cute Series (masterlist/completed)

Christopher Bang Chan

Fics/Oneshots:

↦ 'Mans Chan's Best Friend: Part One' (fluff/meet-cute) ↳ 'Man's Chan's Best Friend: Part Two' (cute/fluff)

↦ 'Trick or Treat' (cute/angst/fluff)

↦ 'Spoiled With Love' (fluff/cute/readers birthday)

↦ 'A Winter Date' (fluff/cute)

Fake Texts:

↦ 'Surprising Chris for his birthday' (cute/fake texts)

Minho | Lee Know

Fics/Oneshots:

↦ 'Good Luck Charm: Part One' (fluff/meet-cute) ↳ 'Good Luck Charm: Part Two' (cute)

Seo Changbin

Headcanons:

↦ Morning Routines x Changbin (x reader/fluff/cute)

Fics/Oneshots:

↦ 'Three Is Fate: Part One' (cute/meet-cute) ↳ 'Three is Fate: Part Two' (cute/fluff)

↦ 'Scaredy Cat' (fun/fluff)

↦ 'Snowball Fight' (fun/crack/drabble)

Hwang Hyunjin

Oneshots/Fics

↦ 'By Chance or Fate: Part One' (meet-cute) ↳ 'By Chance or Fate: Part Two' (cute/fluff)

↦ 'ice.cream' (song fic/pov/angst)

↦ 'Sick!whump/Comfort' (fluff/comfort/sick!hyunjin)

Han Jisung

Fake Texts:

↦ Texts with Boyfriend Han (crack)

↦ 'Celebrating Han's birthday when he's on tour' (fake texts/fluff)

Fics/Oneshots:

↦ 'My Kind of Fun: Part One' (cute/fluff/meet-cute) ↳ 'My Kind of Fun: Part Two' (fluff/cute)

↦ 'Oops?' (crack/fluff)

↦ 'Corn Maze' (fun/gen/spooky)

Lee Felix

Fics/Oneshots:

↦ 'Midnight Cravings: Part One' (meet-cute/fluff) ↳ 'Midnight Cravings: Part Two' (cute/fluff)

↦ 'A Kiss For Christmas' (cute/fluff)

Fake Texts:

↦ 'Surprising Felix for his birthday' (fake texts/cute)

Kim Seungmin

Fics/Oneshots:

↦ 'Lost and Found: Part One' (meet-cute) ↳ 'Lost and Found: Part Two' (cute/fluff)

↦ 'Jumpscare' (fun/crack)

Fake Texts:

↦ 'Celebrating Seungmins birthday while he's on tour' (fake texts/cute)

Yang Jeongin (I.N)

Fics/Oneshots:

↦ 'Pay Me Back: Part One' (cute/meet cute) ↳ 'Pay Me Back: Part Two' (cute/fluff)

↦ 'Snow Day' (fluff/friends to lovers)

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clairewriteshaikyuuxreader · 1 year

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His kid asks him to stay away (Oikawa, Atsumu)

Inspired by two scenes from Gilmore Girls.

Oikawa is surprised but beaming when he finds his daughter standing outside his hotel suite. "Hey, princess!" He envelopes Yuma (悠真) in a tight hug, which she reluctantly returns.

"I'm sorry I didn't call–"

Tooru shakes his head, squeezing her shoulders. "Nonsense. You're always welcome here. Hey, I made that corned beef that you like. The one with potatoes? I can heat them up right now. Come inside."

"No, that's okay. Listen, dad..." She takes a step back, pulling herself away from his arms. "Mom has a boyfriend."

Tooru blinks. "Oh."

"It's Uncle Iwa."

He inhales sharply. "Yeah, I...I heard."

Japan's team had a plethora of colorful characters, and the more noisy members liked to talk online and post photos of their unknowing teammates, coaches, and trainers. One particular trainer had many candid photos of him and Oikawa's ex wife in the background. You were never active in social media, so Tooru shamefully relied on his daughter's posts to see how you were doing. Her posts were always the same: friends, school, you and her together. You two were like the happier, healthier version of the Gilmore Girls. And there was no other man in your life as far as he can tell.

Everything was fine until last month.

Last month was your first birthday after the divorce. Tooru was in Argentina and could only send a polite greeting and of course, you only sent a simple 'thank you.'

The same time, his daughter uploaded two photos: one was of you two, and the other was of you and his best friend, sitting awfully close to each other.

He remembered that day like it was yesterday. After seeing Iwaizumi so close to you with the faintest red in his face, he had to know, he had to ask.

Three rings before the trainer picked up.

"What the hell, Trashykawa–"

"Are you seeing my wife?"

"..."

Tooru didn't even need an answer. The silence spoke for itself. But he wanted to hear what his friend had to say.

"Oikawa..."

"Please, Iwa-chan. Tell me the truth," he whispers. Iwaizumi had to have known how much Tooru still loves you, how much he wants to turn back time and fix everything. He had to know, because Tooru cried to him the night he signed the papers.

On the other side of the line, Iwaizumi inhales. Then he says, "She's not your wife anymore."

Tooru hung up. He was glad that Japan was an ocean away, because he would've driven straight to Iwaizumi's house and beat him up.

"Dad?" his daughter calls out to him.

"Sorry, sweetie, daddy spaced out for a bit."

His daughter examines his face, her own expression hesitant but determined. She sticks her hands into her coat pocket and speaks up again: "I want you to stay away from them."

Time stills and Tooru feels sick. "You...what?"

"Dad, I love you but...but you hurt mom."

"Honey, I– "

"And it doesn't matter if you mean to or not, you just do. You just do. And before you start, you should know that mom never speaks bad about you, well, not in front of me anyway--"

Tooru should be proud. Even at this moment his sweet Yuma retains his and your snarkiness. But right now he just wants to throw up.

"My point," she continues, "is that I'm not here because mom says you're the devil."

"I know. Your mom isn't like that."

"So then you know that she doesn't deserve getting clobbered."

"... I do."

"She deserves to be happy, dad, and Uncle Iwa makes her happy. I know that you must be mad and hurt but I'm begging you to please let them be."

Tooru can't bring himself to open his mouth as his daughter brushes back her hair, trying to hold back her tears. "I'm still gonna visit you and you can visit me. You can get angry at them and me but don't do anything because... because you should see how mom smiles now."

He understands. Looking back at it now, he couldn't recall the last time you smile so genuinely when you were with him.

His little girl, acting not so little anymore, rubs her face. "Anyway, that's all I got to say. It was nice seeing you."

"Wait–"

"I still have to meet up with my friends."

"At least let me drive–"

"This isn't Argentina, dad," she points out.

He doesn't have a car here. "Right."

She gives him a pitying look but only mutters out a "bye" before leaving.

Tooru silently opens the door to his hotel room.

He heats up the leftover corned beef from last night and sets down his plate on the table, settling in front of the TV.

But he doesn't eat or even listen to the news.

He cradles his head between his hands.

His only daughter, his sweet, little princess who should be free of troubles, came here just to tell him to stay away.

"Dammit." He swallows the lump in his throat as he fiddles with the ring he refuses to take off. "I'm pathetic."

You didn’t ask much. You always supported Atsumu, always defended him from your family when your parents accused him of abandoning you, always made excuses and did everything–everything to keep your relationship happy.

You loved your job and if someone were to go back in time and ask you if you would sacrifice your career for a guy, you’d throw your head back and guffaw, because the idea was insane. But then you met Atsumu, and he wasn’t just some guy. He was the guy. He was sweet and funny and supportive. He adored his mother, he had a good relationship with his brother. He was passionate and he shone brighter than anyone.

And you loved how much he loved volleyball.

So you didn’t ask for much.

You didn’t complain when he had to leave you alone when he was off to Argentina or China for weeks and months.

You didn’t whine when he couldn’t accompany you to family reunions and weddings of close friends.

It was your idea to quit your job the moment the test came out positive.

Sure, you loved your job–love your job–but Atsumu was your whole world. You never thought you’d have someone like him in your life and you were determined to be happy with him and the bundle of joy you two made.

Your son was born healthy. Hiroyuki (ヒロユキ), you decided to name him. Atsumu was there and he showed off the little runt to the doctor who delivered, to the nurses who helped, and your family members waiting outside.

You didn’t expect yourself to end up the way you did, but everything was fine.

Your boys were healthy.

Your husband was doing great. Every week there was always a shower of praise for your genius setter.

Your son grew up nothing like his dad though: while Atsumu was brash and loud-mouthed, his son was a quiet and polite boy who hated conflict; while Atsumu lived for volleyball, his son hated getting dirty and sweaty and preferred academics.

You and Atsumu still wanted him to be healthy though, so you encouraged him to exercise and pursue other hobbies.

Your son only begrudgingly agreed to get you both to shut up.

Everything was great.

You were great. You were content.

But then you saw it, a single message from an unknown number on your husband’s phone.

“I had an amazing night. Call me when you’re in the city.”

Your shining world crumbled in an instant.

You couldn’t remember what you did next. You vaguely recall smashing the device into a mirror and locking yourself in the guest bedroom.

The next six months were a blur, too.

You froze out your husband though you didn’t tell your son the truth, only telling him that mommy and daddy just couldn’t be with each other anymore. Some people were appalled that you wanted to get a divorce. “Because so what if he cheated?” They had asked. “Think of your son.”

You did think of your son. Ever since you discovered you were pregnant with him, you always thought of your son.

The divorce was for his sake as much as yours, because you had no guarantee that you wouldn’t end up murdering his father if you stayed next to him.

So you bought a different house in the next city, got your old job back, and got divorced. Shared custody.

The whole ordeal felt unreal. Every day, you felt like you would float out to space, but you had Hiroyuki, who liked to tug on your pants and remind you: “I’m here, mama.”

You would laugh and give him the tightest hug every time. You wished you didn’t cry so much every time though. You wanted to be stronger for both of you.

And you were strong enough.

With your baby and your job back, you became too busy to even think about your cheating ex.

Fast forward years later and it’s now your baby’s middle school graduation.

“You’re now a man!”

“Stop it, mom.”

“Whatever happened to ‘mama’?”

“Mom.”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” You kissed his cheek. “Your dad should be here soon.”

“It’s okay, I’m not a kid anymore, you don’t have to lie.”

You gently flicked his forehead. “I made sure to tell him.”

He blinked. “You did?”

“I did.”

“When…when did you tell him?”

“Last week–”

“You didn’t have to tell him.”

“He’s still your dad.”

“Yeah, my dad,” he bitterly repeats. Although the lawyers agreed on shared custody, the man was rarely around. When it was Atsumu’s turn to take care of Hiroyuki, he was almost never at home and the people who took care of the kid were either his mom or his brother. Truth be told, Hiroyuki didn’t care. How could he possibly forget the many days he caught his mom trying desperately to hide her sadness and the many nights she sobbed in her bedroom when she thought her son was asleep? Children weren’t idiots. And Hiroyuki never bought into the idea that kids needed a mother and a father either. Why would he? He grew up with only his mother being there for him, so why would he need his father now?

“I would’ve called him myself if you really wanted him here,” he says.

“It’s not about me wanting him here, it’s about him having to want to be here, and he should be here. It’s his only son’s graduation.”

“Middle school graduation. It’s nothing.”

“It’s not nothing.”

“It’s a celebration in mediocrity.”

“That’s a lot coming from the valedictorian and…” You fall quiet.

“What’s wrong?” He turns to follow your line of sight.

He exhales when he sees his sperm-donor walking into the auditorium, dressed in a clean polo shirt and some woman hanging off his elbow.

His Uncle Samu’s right: the man’s an idiot.

“Hey, mom, could you get me a soda?”

“Huh?” You snap out of your trance.

“I’m kinda thirsty.”

You try to protest but quickly quiet down before giving your son a sad smile and walking towards the cafeteria.

Hiroyuki inherited his father’s height so it only took a few strides before he caught up to the man and his plus one.

“Hi dad.”

Atsumu grins at his son. “There he is, the man of the hour. Happy graduation, kid!”

Hiroyuki bites his lip. He hates how oblivious this guy is. He hates how he could smile like this and bring this woman with him like nothing’s wrong and that everything is okay.

He doesn’t say anything else and an awkwardness falls between the three of them.

Atsumu clears his throat and gestures towards his date. “Have you met–”

“–no.” Hiroyuki shuts him down. “Dad, can we talk? Alone.”

The woman looks peeved and makes a face, like she’s expecting Atsumu to get mad on her behalf, but the volleyball player only shrugs and pulls his arm away from her. “Sure thing.”

The two guys walk to a corner in the room, away from prying eyes.

“Hey, I got you some cash but it kinda feels like it’s not enough, so do you have anything you want for today?”

Without hesitation, Hiroyuki speaks up: “Stay away from mom.”

Atsumu’s head swerves and he is forced to look straight into the clear, unyielding eyes of his only son.

There is a pause.

Atsumu lets out a nervous chuckle. “I’m sorry, I thought I just heard you say that you want me to stay away from your mom.”

“You heard right.” Hiroyuki crosses his arms. “Dad, I know what you’re trying to do.”

“What’re you talking about?”

“Bringing that woman here? I know you’re trying to make mom jealous.”

“That’s ridiculous! First of all, that woman is named Ochaco.”

“What’s her last name?”

“...”

“Dad, just stop. That’s the best thing you can give me.”

“Son–”

“I know you still love her.” Hiroyuki knows how the man looks at you, because it’s the same look you had whenever you heard his name or saw him on the news. He hates that you’re still in love with your ex, because those feelings blinded you from realizing how his Uncle Samu looks at you; Samu who helped you move, Samu who packed your things into boxes because you couldn’t bear a second longer in Atsumu’s house, Samu who made sure you and Hiro were always fed, Samu who could comfort you in ways Hiro couldn’t because you didn’t want to look weak in front of your boy. “But you can’t be together, not anymore, so please just stop these stupid games and go back.”

“What?”

“I have mom, I have Uncle Samu, they’re all I need.”

“Hiro–”

The speakers blared with feedback before the emcee called for all graduates to find their seats.

“I have to go. Bye, dad.”

Atsumu wants to pull back his son, to talk with him, but seeing his little boy walking confidently away from him broke his heart.

He bites his lip.

He really did f*** up.

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hannahhbahng · 7 months

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Flufftober 2023 Masterlist!

WELCOME ALL TO HARPERS 2023 FLUFFTOBER MASTERLIST! this is purely sfw <333 below are the prompts. (From @flufftober)

Kpop groups used: Seventeen, Stray Kids, Tomorrow By Together, Enhypen

Links will be updated! <33

1. “I’ve got you” - Lee Felix x Reader

2. Family, Friends, Loved Ones - Bang Chan x Reader

3. “Wait you love me?” - “I always have” - Choi Soobin x Reader

4. Cinderella Moment - Choi Yeonjun x Reader

5. x + 1 - Lee Minho x Reader

6. Corn Maze - Huening Kai x Reader

7. Porch Swing - Kang Taehyun x Reader

8. Rainy Day - Han Jisung x Reader

9. Infatuation at first sight - Yang Jeongin x Reader

10. Love of my Life - Kim Seungmin x Reader

11. Sweet Tooth - Hyunjin x Reader

12. Fire & Ice - Mingyu x Reader

13. Wrong Number - Seo Changbin x Reader

14. “I hate it” - “No, you don't” - Minghao x Reader

15. Emergency, Confession, Adventure - Jeonghan x Reader

16. Singing one another to sleep - Junhui x Reader

17. Encouraging someone to achieve a goal - Wonwoo x Reader

18. “Did you plan for this to happen?” - S.coups x Reader

19. Keeping someone safe - Vernon x Reader

20. Pumpkin - Lee Chan x Reader

21. Swoon - DK (svt) x Reader

22. Picking out a dress - Seungkwan x Reader

23. Trinket - Vernon x Reader

24. [melting emoji] - Woozi x Reader

25. Nook - Sunghoon x Reader

26. Fireplace - Beomgyu x Reader

27. Outdoor Event - Hoshi x Reader

28. Soothing Touch - Jungwon x Reader

29. “Hey, wake up!” - Niki x Reader

30. Self-Worth / Self-Love - Jake x Reader

31. Dreams Do Come True - Sunoo x Reader

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confuchan · 2 years

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Seventeen Recs (updated: dec. 2, 2022)

Warnings usually left by authors at beginning of each

My warnings just in case (I hope these make sense): ⤵

♨ - contains nsfw in story 🔞 - just nsfw

💖 - my faves (Some fave writers tagged at bottom also)

Series (Multi-part fics) / OT13 Masterlists

My Heart By Your Side Forever - Masterlist💖 ~ soulmate au, OT13

And The Universe Said, - Masterlist ~ soulmate au, OT13

Under The Sun - Masterlist ~ darl+ing inspired au, OT13(?)

Spookteen Halloween Collab Masterlist

SVT Hub Camboys Collab Masterlists: Hyung Line, Maknae Line ~ (Some are also linked separately below) 💖

A Thousand Starlights - Masterlist

S. Coups

Boundaries of Fate: Ch.1♨, BOF: Ch.2 (feat. Dino) ~ historical au

Push It Down (sooner or later it all comes out)♨, Part 2🔞, Part 3♨, Part 4 (♨?), Part 5💖 ~ camboy au (Part of SVT Hub Collab)

Terrifyingly Innocent - Masterlist💖 ~ brother’s best friend au, college au

Hoshi

Love Hard - Masterlist ~ text au, college au

A Tiger’s Dominion [1]🔞, Part [2] ~ camboy au, college au, bestfriends/idiots au (Part of SVT Hub Collab)

Mingyu

My Daisy - Masterlist💖 ~ single dad!mingyu

Sweet Night - Masterlist ~ business au

Vernon

Two Minus One - Masterlist💖 ~ sm au (has spin-off: You May Not Kiss The Bride)

Dino

Retracing Steps🔞, RS: Alt ending+bonus♨ 💖

And They Were Roommates🔞, Part 2♨, Part 3♨ 💖 ~ camboy au (Part of SVT Hub Collab)

Fics (5k+ words)

Joshua

Plus One♨ ~ 10.3k

Mingyu

Love Me Out Loud ~ 14.6k

It’s All Fun And Games♨💖 ~ 8.6k

Dino

Pansy💖 ~ 7.4k, childhood friends au, brother’s best friend au

Scored!💖 ~ 12.4k, college au

Ten Dates: Unmatched♨💖 ~ 17.9k

Bitchless♨💖 ~ 7.2k, roommate au

Oneshots (1k-5k words)

S. Coups

Remind Me💖 ~ 2.7k

Fatherly Instincts♨ ~ 2.7k

Wonwoo

Your Games Suck🔞 ~ 2.7k+

Apple Cider🔞 ~ 2.2k

Woozi

-ˋˏliveˎˊ-💖 ~ 1.24k

Mingyu

The Perils of Apartment Living🔞 ~ 2.8k

Do I Want to Hit You or Do I Just Want You?🔞💖 ~ 3.9k, e2L au

Dino

Strawberry Shortcake💖 ~ 3.4k

Worth A Shot ~ 1k+

You May (Not) Kiss the Bride💖 ~ 1.1k (spin-off of Two Minus One sm au)

Ride🔞💖 ~ 1.2k

Alien Remnants in Society: Lee Jung Chan Findings💖 ~ 2.7k (Part of Spookteen Collab)

That Shirt🔞 ~ 1.9k

Down in the Valley🔞 ~ 1.2k

Act of Service🔞💖 ~ 1.1k

i love you the mostie🔞💖 ~ 2.5k

now that i’ve got a taste🔞 ~ 1.3k

Concealed Zippers🔞💖 ~ 3.4k

Blue (feat. DK)🔞 ~ 1k+

Drabbles (under 1k words)

S. Coups

(reaction to jealousy drabble) ~ 355

(stranger S. Coups hookup drabble)💖 ~ 495

Hoshi

My Things and Yours💖 ~ 850

Mingyu

Corn-y ~ 765

Still Tired?🔞 ~ 500

[16:37]💖 ~ 330

(app controlled vibrator Mingyu makeout)🔞💖 ~ 365

Dino

Paris in the Rain ~ 380

Dino Day💖 ~ 432

6:16💖 ~ 150

(camboy blurb)🔞 ~ 420

Texture🔞 ~ 800

Gym w/ Hoshi🔞 ~ ??? words

Reactions / Scenarios / Misc.

Overheated drabble🔞 ~ Dino

Top 3 members to lose your virginity to & why ~ Joshua, Hoshi, Dino

Love is in the little things ~ perf. unit💖

Sweaty Makeout Seshes ~ perf. unit💖

Making Out ~ hip hop unit

Kisses With Seventeen ~ perf. unit

Pickup Lines ~ maknae line

Incorrect Quote (DN & SK)

Incorrect Quote (MG & MH)

Incorrect Quote (VN & SC)💖

Reaction - S/O Performs Their Part in Their Song ~ perf. unit

Headcanon - Bubble Bath With S/O ~ perf. unit

Tinder Bios ~ hyung line

Mingyu as First Time Dad💖

Seventeen First Dates💖

What would drunk sex w/ SVT be like (♨?)

SVT - How members tease to rile their S/O up

SVT Reaction - His Innocent S/O Reading Smut of Him

SVT Reaction - S/O Having Thick Thighs

SVT Reaction - Dirty Minded S/O

SVT - MTL to get so emotionally overwhelmed during sex that they accidentally say "I love you"

SVT - MTL to leave hickies all over your thighs

SVT - Who has game & Who is bitchless💖

SVT - nicknames for S/O

SVT as Dads💖

SVT Dumb Shower Habits💖

SVT as Bottoms (🔞?)

I also wanted to tag some of my favorite writers that have written some of the things in this list or that I’ll add things from later. Definitely check them all out, as well as all the other writes behind these works.

@bitchlessdino @huiranghaes @dontflailmenow @twogyuu @milfgyuu @onlymingyus @sluttywonwoo @sluttyminghao @venerex @fallinwoozi @rubyreduji @thepixelelf @februaryflowers @wooahaes @multi-kpop-fanfics

#svt fic #svt smut #seventeen fic #seventeen smut #svt #seventeen #seventeen dino #seventeen chan #lee chan #lee dino

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