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incorrectplanet · 1 year
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zhang hao: *sneezes*
sung hanbin: bless you
hao: i’m already blessed every minute i spend with you
hanbin: hao
hao: hanbin
hoetaek: hoetaek
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blue-orangeade · 1 year
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the boys planet contestants are so random because it's like. twitch streamer. i-lander. heterophobe. the voice kids vietnam (2016) contestant. 29-year-old twice-debuted senior idol, songwriter, and producer. fourteen-year-old. ollie.
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clairedaring · 4 months
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HUI at the Press Conference of WHU IS ME: COMPLEX
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gunwookstan · 1 year
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ACES TEAM'S GIANT MAKNAE & LOVING(?) HYUNGS
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i4219s · 1 year
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boys planet meme headers pt.2 😍 (all by me - dont repost)
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kamden não ter energia de golden retrivier, ele tem energia de vira-lata caramelo 😎
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onlymingyus · 1 year
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hi mars what if u think about jeonghan and morning sex. like waking up while its still dark out and having the deep sleepy voices and then finally u drag yourselves out of bed and into the shower to have a slightly more coherent and awake round 2 where he presses you against the stone tile wall and pins ur wrists behind ur back and fucks you so hard until the only thing keeping u from falling down is his arms around you
Why are you the way you are?
(afab reader)
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Even by the time you and Jeonghan had made it to the shower, his kisses were still sleepy. His lips working along your shoulders, a small laugh escaping his lips when your legs wobble from becoming aroused again already.
"You want me."
Rolling your eyes, you glance over your shoulder at Jeonghan to meet his eyes, the water running down from his hair to his cheeks finally to his lips where he licks it away. "I've had you this morning, or did you forget just an hour ago. Besides, you are the one who is hard against my ass, not the other way around."
Jeonghan laughs again, his hand sliding over your stomach while his other moves to grab your wrist pulling it behind your back making you sigh out a faux annoyed sound. His roaming hand slides between your legs finding you wet, sticky with arousal. "Poor horny, baby, I can take care of you again."
You weren't going to tell him no, especially not when his finger worked in a circle around your clit only making the urge to grind your hips back against his needy cock even stronger. Jeonghan groans to your actions, his hand moving from between your legs to collect your other hand putting it with your other trapped in his circled fingers.
When he slides his cock into you so easily, his name slips from your lips like a song. Jeonghan's free arm wraps around you to keep you close to him and to keep you from slipping as he doesn't hold back letting his hips collide with yours almost angrily.
"Fuck...the second time is even better angel."
Hard Hours is closed.
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hui-is-me · 3 months
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wooseok visited hui during his m/v shoot 🥺 (x)
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crispywizardtale · 9 months
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higgukz · 1 year
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sung hanbin boys planet icons
like or reblog if you save
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sheepyboo · 4 months
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Pink Hui!
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bp-zb1fics · 1 year
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i know a lot of people don’t ask for him but i really want to see something for hui. i know everybody says he’s “old” and stuff but he’s just soo fine. I’m requesting a long spicy and suggestive one shot of him with fem!reader. I’m fine with smut aswell. You don’t have to do it if you aren’t comfortable. thank you for your time!
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pairing: hui x reader
pronouns: none used but reader is slightly fem-coded (calling hui oppa)
genre: heavily suggestive/smut, fluff sprinklings
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT PLEASE!!!
tw/tags: teasing, light d/s dynamics, oppa kink, kisses, making out, oral (reader receiving), fingering, non-explicit description of sex, lots of noises
wc: 1383
summary: everyone knows hoetaek is sweet on you but only you know how sweet he can be when the doors are closed.
a/n this took a little longer to write than expected because my condition hasn't been good but tysm anon for requesting! As a casual fan of pentagon, I can definitely agree that hui is a fine, fine man. Happy reading!
To most people, Hoetaek was a perfect sweetheart. 
Your doting boyfriend sported pea coats that always almost ended up draped over your shoulders with coos of “Aish, my jagi needs to bring a warmer jacket next time.” (Spoiler: you never do). And his wire-rimmed glasses that would constantly slip off his nose, leaving you to fuss and push them back up for him. 
He didn’t even need to be prompted to do aegyo to cheer you up or get you to smile. Seriously, this grown man. But you loved him for it. You couldn’t ask for a better boyfriend. 
Because Hoetaek was the perfect sweetheart and completely soft for you but in the privacy of your bedroom, in moments when he felt a little restless, when you got a little needy, he became someone else entirely.
“Ah, ah, ah don’t be shy with me now.” He murmured.
His voice, which you absolutely adored, would drop just a little lower and take on a sing-songy quality that had you hooked on every word.
The first few buttons of his shirt have come loose, courtesy of yours truly, and you’re treated to the way the veins on his neck become prominent, how his adam’s apple bobs, his collarbones sharp and chest heaving slightly. You feel a little crazy, wanting to reach up and touch. But you can’t.
“You’ll behave for me right?” His breath ghosts against your ear, dragging his lips against these sensitive shell ever so lightly.
You inhale sharply and nod. He chuckles, keeping you pinned against the mattress. Hoetaek wasn’t particularly physically imposing but there was a certain glint in his eyes that made you feel small in all the right ways. 
“Words, jagi.” You both know he isn’t asking. It’s a demand, quiet and firm and boiling hot in your stomach.
Hoetaek can play the game for hours. And it doesn’t help at all that the way he looks at you leaves you breathless, words almost like air when you manage to produce some.
“Yes,” you exhale shakily as the look in his eyes grows darker. 
Then he smiles, not the cotton-candy sweet kind that you get from him on a regular day, no. It’s almost too sweet, saccharine and sharp around the edges. 
He leans forward, soft and deadly like a viper about to strike and coos condescendingly.
“Let’s try that again, shall we jagi? Will. You. Behave. For. Me?”
Each word he drags out, voice hitting you like a mallet wrapped in plush cloth, tender and dull but impactful. You can’t control how your breath hitches.
“Yes, yes.” Every limb goes pliant as he looms over you.
Hoetaek firmly grasps your chin so that you’re forced to look at his face as he presses further.
“Yes, what jagi?”
He watches as you weigh it out in your mind, letting the game drag out longer and giving into him. Well, he’s feeling a little impatient today.
Without warning, he drags a knee up, stopping short between the apex of your thighs. You get a little frantic but don’t buck down to meet it. Good. He’s not really in the mood to punish you today.
Rather he continues to hold your chin, letting his thumb drag over your lips.
“Say it,” he says almost like he’s taunting you. “You’re not getting anything till you say it. Address me properly, jagi.”
You look at him through your eyelashes, eyes just a little wet as you let your lips form the words.
“Yes oppa”
Hoetaek brings his knee all the way up, relishing in the way you gasp as he grinds it in. His hand abandons your chin to bury fingers into your hair while the other grips at your side, stroking teasingly over your hip bone. 
“That’s right, jagi. Very good.”
He presses his body closer and you can feel him, hot and heavy and firm against you. His lips latch onto your neck, tongue trailing heat up and down your skin. You whimper.
You feel him smile against your skin. Kisses are pressed against spots that have you shivering. Hands encircle your wrists and press them firmly to the sheets. Finally, he claims your lips, your mind going completely blank. He tastes like a sweet addiction, melting into your bones and pulling them apart.
When he pulls away, you can’t help but whine, his eyes dance playfully but the glint remains. You know what you need to do.
“Oppa please.”
He soothes your pleas with soft lips, the corners quirking upwards as he pulls his knee away and you whine again. Hands squeeze your wrists once more as if warning them to stay in place before they move downwards to spread your thighs.
Your clothes fall to the floor, leaving you bare save for one of his oversized sweaters. He presses a kiss on your hip before mouth going lower and lower until his breath is warm against the place where you want his mouth the most, quiet, needy noises escaping you.
He can’t help but run a few fingers between your thighs. You’re wet and messy and wanting for him. A few strokes has you keening, trying your best not to jerk forward. You can only watch as he pops those fingers into his mouth, staring at you hungrily as he hums around them.
You can only spread your legs further as if to entice him to take his fill. He doesn’t react, warm, wet fingers coming to tease where you’re most sensitive. 
“Now tell oppa where you want him, hmm?”
He stifles a laugh when you look at him incredulously before your cheeks tint even more and you quietly say it.
“Hmmm, I didn’t quite hear that, jagi.”
You say it again, louder and just a little more frantic in your desperation.
“Want oppa’s mouth on my…”
That’ll have to do for now, Hoetaek decides, unable to summon enough patience to wait for you to ask for it exactly how he wants it. You’re too tempting, all pliant and nearly bare beneath him.
The strangled sound you make still manages to echo through the whole room as he puts his mouth on you.
His tongue is criminal, lapping over places that blur your vision and leaving you wanting more. Your hips can’t stay still anymore, twitching nearly uncontrollably in a valiant effort to not suffocate him. Sometimes he stills, just humming and sending vibrations up your spine that drive you mad. His fingers sink into you, one, two, three, your eyes wet with tears as ecstasy begins to take hold.
Before you know it, you’re hovering in a haze of pleasure, creeping your way towards sweet, sweet release. The sounds that he rips out of you grow frantic, nearly begging. He knows your body well, much to your satisfaction and despair. There are some days where Hoetaek nearly tortures you, bringing you to the tipping point and drawing you back before you can fall over. 
Luckily today is not one of those days. He finishes you off and you yell, his mouth flooded by your sweetness, smearing it over his lips and chin as he works you through. Your legs are shaky with exertion but you still call out for him to take his own pleasure.
Hoetaek won’t lie and say that he didn’t tremble a little as he sinks into you, watching in awe as you throw your head back and call out for him. He’s the desperate one now, torn between dragging it out while you’re sensitive or chasing his end after having his pants grow tortuously tight while he pleasured you. The latter prevails after you look at him with wet eyes, legs wrapping around his waist and pulling him into you. 
His own groans are almost musical, pitch rising as he spills himself. Hoetaek is always so gentle with you in the aftermath. Hands guiding you into the shower to rinse off, a soft towel to wipe you clean.
Moments like this are your favourite, resting your head against his chest as he hums something softly while carding fingers through your hair. Skin against skin, you’ve never felt closer. Before you know it, you’re drifting off, his voice a soft echo at the back of your mind, letting you know how much he loves you.
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incorrectbp · 1 year
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hui: remember that time i told you that you were too friendly to everyone?
hanbin, making tea: no
burglar: two sugars, please
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incorrect-pentagon · 8 months
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Hui: not to be nsfw but can someone hold my hand and do the thumb rub thing
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gunwookstan · 1 year
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tomboy team’s big baby
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k-pop-lovers · 1 month
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Top rated songs will compete for the best K-pop song of 1st quarter of 2024
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onlymingyus · 1 year
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hi mars!! i love u i hope u are well :) now. i bet you think i am bringing you hard thots about jun huh. well i am NOT!!! because instead i am bringing you hard thots about mingyu and woozi and voyeurism. perhaps also some lingerie. do with this what you will. have fun teehee i love u
You are a literal demon.
So I thought about this for far too long and thank you for @wonwussy for helping me to brainstorm.
A little backstory to lead in to how I see this happening -- Jihoon and Gyu are in a poly/perhaps fwb-esque relationship with the reader. Maybe they haven't moved into a full relationship with her (writing this as afab) but perhaps they all live together, have separate rooms so say horny Gyu hears needy whimpers from his room....(the way I put too much thought into this for them).
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Jihoon raises a brow seeing Mingyu standing near your door. It wasn't open fully but enough that you had to know he was there even if you weren't acknowledging him. You always did love an audience and Jihoon wasn't stupid. He could hear your whimper and he was sure that was what had drawn Mingyu to you as well.
Smacking the taller man's arm so he would move slightly, Jihoon raised his brow and stifled a groan to what Mingyu had been keeping to himself. "Fuck you, Mingyu." The words were barely whispered, both men afraid to bother you though again they knew you knew they were watching you, a smirk on your lips as your fingers slid past the lace covering your already swollen folds.
"I don't want to fuck you, I want to fuck her...but god she's so pretty to just watch. I swear to god, I'll fucking cum in my pants if I wait much longer." Wrinkling his nose, Jihoon rolls his eyes to Mingyus words though he could sympathize especially when you arch your breast into your hands, your fingers sliding the lacy bra down to expose the pert nipple to the air.
"If one of you doesn't fuck me soon, I really will fuck myself. I have so many toys...I'll lock my door next time."
Mingyu almost trips over his feet to start moving causing Jihoon to scoff into a laugh as he moves with much more grace to your bed grabbing your wrist pulling it away from your pussy up to his lips to suck your fingers clean. "Greedy little whore. Don't you fucking dare."
Hard Hours Open
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