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changbinholic · 2 years
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Baby this is paradise
Pairing: Lee Minho| Lee Know/Seo Changbin
Rating: E
Word count: 7233
Summary: the skz code and surfin MV made me do it.
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jaethecreator · 20 days
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lets talk about chubby afab!binnie gaining relationship weight. she stops going to the gym as much and starts going on picnics in these cute little flower print sundresses and floral mesh skirts. her dresses show the curve of her tummy as she gains, till the sleeves pinch her bigger arms and her matching bra and panties leave little red marks on her, just soft and dimpled from her gained weight. one day during a picnic she splits her favorite pink dress sitting down. the soft flesh of her thighs ooze out of the tear in her dress, which she realizes stopped fitting well a size or two ago. her chubby cheeks are all red and flushed. binnie's girlfriend, afab!minho, gives her jacket to cover binnie's lap, but instead of rushing her home so they can fix her wardrobe malfunction, minho sneaks a hand under binnie's tight pink dress, rubbing her through her newly-soaked panties. while this happens, her free hand starts feeding the chubbier girl finger-desserts from the picnic basket. binnie was definitely full a while ago, but minho keeps pushing bite after bite past her plump doll lips and she can't find the strength to say no...
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wherevermyway · 2 years
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written on your bedroom wall // minbin (minho/changbin) // oneshot // hard 18+
❄ part of yuki’s favourites! ❄
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pairing: lee minho x seo changbin rating: explicit! 18+ warnings/tags: pxrn with plot, established relationship, first time, trans male character, trans Lee Minho | Lee Know, idiots in love, gender dysphoria (only a little bit of dysphoria), holding hands, pegging, oral sex, awkward sexual humour, tongue piercings . word count: 5,2k also on AO3!
originally posted: 21 november 2022
It had been weeks, if not months, that Minho spent preparing everything down to the last detail. Tonight was the first time he was going to completely bare himself to his long-term boyfriend, Changbin.
Tonight was the first time that Minho was going to fuck like a man, as long as his nerves didn't get the better of him.
disclaimer: this is a work of fiction! any reference to persons in this work of fiction are purely coincidental. the characters referenced from Stray Kids are  interpretations loosely based on their personalities in the group and do  not represent the real people behind the personas. if this, or any of  the content included in the warnings above make you uncomfortable,  please stop reading now.
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Minho paced the bedroom floor as he waited for his boyfriend to finish showering. His nerves made his palms sweat, and he was running out of fingernails to anxiously chew off. He had already spent the past few hours making sure he was groomed and the toys he wanted to use were cleaned and immaculately laid out on the desk. 
This was the first time he had slept with anyone since he’d started hormone therapy, and he was nervous that Changbin was going to be turned off as soon as he was between his legs. “God,” Minho exhaled forcefully and stopped in front of his desk, staring down at the harness he never thought he would finally use. He chewed on his bottom lip while he ran his fingers over the collection of realistic silicone dildos that he hoped wouldn’t scare Changbin off. There was his favourite purple one, too, in case the other ones looked too “real” for someone who had never slept with a man before. 
A man.
Minho rolled his eyes at himself, trying to ignore the wash of dysphoria bubbling up underneath his skin. He let a scoff escape his lips and he leaned onto the desk, overwhelmed with how nervous he was. They had planned tonight out a couple weeks in advance, talking through every potential action they were and weren’t interested in — just in case, of course. 
“Babe?” Changbin’s voice was soft, almost as soft as the hand placed on the small of Minho’s back. “You sure you’re up for this?”
A squeaky, weak affirmation rumbled in Minho’s throat and he shakily nodded his head. He leaned back into Changbin’s touch, thankful that the lights were low so the uneasy look on his face was concealed. Minho tucked his chin into his chest as he took in a deep breath. He threw his head back against Changbin’s shoulder and sighed, reaching his hands around to grab his boyfriend’s hands and brought them around his waist. 
“I’ll be okay,” Minho licked his lips as he looked up at Changbin, “I just don’t want you to be weirded out by any of this.”
Changbin’s lips curled up and he chuckled to himself, leaning forward to press a quick kiss to Minho’s forehead. He interlaced his fingers with Minho’s and hummed pleasantly. “I trust you with your collection, so if you trust me with going down on you, I think we’ll be okay.”
Minho pressed his thighs together on impulse, his stomach burning at the thought of seeing Changbin between his legs, sucking him off with his eager mouth. “It’s gonna be different than—”
“Minho, babe,” Changbin cut him off, pulling his head back with a grin on his face, “you’ve told me. I’m ready to do whatever you want me to, like, you should feel how excited I am to get my tongue on your dick.”
The little affirmation to Minho’s ego made him swallow hard. He arched his back and pressed his ass right up into Changbin’s crotch, grinning as he felt the length against him. “You’re awfully excited for someone that’s never sucked a single cock in your life.”
“It’s you, though.” Changbin giggled and leaned forward to nibble at Minho’s neck. He swiped his tongue up the side of his neck, the ball of his tongue piercing against his flesh made him gasp. “I’ll do anything to make you happy, babe. I’m gonna make sure that happens when I’m between those nice thick legs of yours.”
Minho leaned forward and grabbed a bottle of lube off of the desk and presented it in front of Changbin, nibbling at his bottom lip while he waited for the right words to surface. He tipped his head down, nervously looking up to his boyfriend. “I think I’m ready.”
The grin on Changbin’s face grew wider, and he grabbed Minho by the hips. “Are you sure?”
“Yeah,” Minho flatly stated with a nod and stepped back. He grabbed Changbin’s hand and walked them around to the edge of their shared bed. With a shaky breath, he sat down on the bed and looked up at Changbin, his hands moved down past the hem of his oversized hoodie to the waistband of his joggers. “Do you want me to take this off or do you want—”
Changbin eagerly nodded and dropped to his knees in front of Minho on the floor. “Can I? Pretty please?”
A blush crept up on Minho’ face at the sight, unaware of how much he liked seeing Changbin this excited to drop to his knees to please him. “Y-yeah,” he sighed and dropped to his elbows, relaxing just enough to see Changbin strip him, “I trust you.”
Changbin was quick to tug at the strings of Minho’s sweatpants, even faster to pull them off by the waistband. The moment Minho’s flesh was exposed to the cool air, he pressed his thighs together and screwed his eyelids shut in embarrassment. Insecure thoughts bubbled up, knowing that Changbin could see the one thing that he hadn’t been comfortable with until years of testosterone had made him look a little more masculine. Even though they had been together for over a year at this point, Minho still couldn’t bring himself to ever let his boyfriend see what was his biggest fear.
The silence made the anxiety inside of Minho swell. He could feel Changbin’s eyes on his skin, his boyfriend’s hands gingerly reaching up his thighs, crawling up them to the trimmed tuft of hair between his legs. Minho couldn’t stop running his teeth over his bottom lip, willing himself to relax his muscles to part his legs.
“Minho,” Changbin practically whined, “I wanna get in between your legs, wanna suck you off so bad.” He grabbed Minho’s leg and pressed his hips up against it, his erection prominent against the muscle. “Babe, you’re gonna make a mess out of me before you even get inside of me.”
Minho whimpered as he lifted his head, looking down at Changbin. “Too bad I’m not gonna let you come until you’ve earned it.”
The younger man’s eyes went wide, swallowing audibly as he stared up at his boyfriend. “I’ll earn it, hyung, I promise.”
Finally, Minho laid fully back and spread his legs apart, nervously grabbing at the hem of his hoodie. He pulled it up a bit, exposing his toned stomach. “Prove it. Please, please, please get my cock in that pretty little mouth of yours and show me what you can do.”
Changbin wasted no time leaning in. Minho felt the metal rings on either side of his bottom lip rub up against his swollen skin, gasping at the first graze of his boyfriend’s tongue on his dick. The first swipes of his tongue made Minho mewl, each circle making his body twitch. It was a strange, familiar sensation made somehow more intense than he remembered.
“You taste so good, hyung.” In between swipes of his tongue, Changbin desperately panted out eager praise with a weak voice. He growled as he licked and sucked at the tender flesh in front of his face, continuing to eagerly and loudly roll his tongue in circles, the ball of the piercing making his head spin. 
The perverse noises made Minho’s stomach flip, and he finally garnered enough courage to peek at Changbin for just a moment. In the split second Minho saw Changbin, the image of his boyfriend losing himself as he ravaged his way between his legs seared into his mind. The sight emboldened Minho enough to watch a bit longer, potential dysphoria be damned.
Changbin swirled his tongue around a few more times, the ball of his tongue ring occasionally brushing up against the sensitive skin in all of the right ways. After the nth swipe, he looked up and stared at Minho, freezing for just a moment. “Are you okay, babe? Need me to stop?”
Minho hissed as he propped himself up on his elbows. He sat partially upright, and reached down to grab Changbin’s hair. “Please,” he quietly groaned, firmly tugging at his boyfriend’s hair, “if you don’t make me come soon, I will ruin you.” Before Changbin could respond, Minho roughly pushed him further in between his legs, causing the younger man to whine and moan against his skin.
Every tongue flick made Minho reel. He kept his hand in Changbin’s hair and was involuntarily rolling his hips into each lick and suck that was impressed into his flesh. “Fucking hell,” he groaned, thankful that their bedroom was a corner unit so their neighbours couldn’t hear the filthy noises they were making, “I can’t believe you’ve never sucked dick, yet you’re working me up like you’re an experienced, cheap whore.”
The insult made Changbin pull away from Minho abruptly with a sharp cry. He looked up at his boyfriend with teary eyes, his face shimmering in saliva. “God, babe,” he whined, “I seriously feel like I’m about to explode.”
Minho cocked his head to the side and let his hand drop down to Changbin’s cheek. “Then take a breath. I told you that I wasn’t gonna let you come for a while, didn’t I?”
Changbin pouted in response, leaning into Minho’s touch. “Am I at least doing okay, hyung?”
“It’s perfect. You’re perfect.” Minho softly smiled, then returned his grasp to Changbin’s hair, guiding him back down between his legs. “Now, back to work with you. I can’t wait to come all over that pretty face of yours and then make your ass mine.”
As soon as Changbin went back to eagerly lapping him up, Minho laid back and wrapped his legs around his boyfriend’s shoulders. In between languid swipes of his tongue, Changbin offered a few nips to Minho’s inner legs, his hands circling around the older man’s fleshy thighs. He pulled back just enough for his warm breath to disappear from Minho’s skin. 
“Can I use my fingers inside you or is that too… you know?”
It took a second for Minho to ground himself, the unintentional edging driving him mad. “You wanna fuck me with your fingers?”
Changbin weakly hummed. “If that’s okay.”
Minho lazily pointed towards where he thought Changbin put the lube and nodded. “It’s more than okay, you’re just gonna need some lube.”
The moment Minho heard the cap pop open, his stomach started to knot up. A wave of insecure, dysphoric thoughts tried to creep their way into his thoughts, but they were pushed away as soon as Changbin’s soft, sticky fingers were in between his legs, poking around his entrance. 
“Didn’t you say you have a history of making a mess when you come like this?” 
”Shit.” Minho flushed immediately, furrowing his brows in frustration as he realised his error of preparing for everything but this. “I didn’t grab a towel.”
A devious giggle came from Changbin as he slid his fingers inside of Minho, quelling the older man’s nervousness. “Don’t worry about it. I’ll clean it up, so just let go, hyung.”
Minho expected himself to curl up in embarrassment, but the sensation of having someone else’s fingers inside of him felt so foreign and unpredictable. It was a welcome distraction, enough to make him ignore the definite mess he would make when he came. Of course Changbin would clean it up — he had been looking forward to when Minho was finally going to be comfortable to be intimate, what was a little bit of cum going to do to someone so eager?
After two fingers were inside of Minho, rolling around and repeatedly curling up against the sensitive, firm muscle inside of him, he could feel warm breath on his skin. Changbin was waiting for some sort of approval to move forward, and Minho eagerly nodded, mumbling out some sort of incoherent pleading. 
The combination of fingers inside of him with a hot, wet tongue working around his sensitive cock made him audibly gasp. He flexed his thighs together involuntarily, his back arching upward. Every small move that Changbin did brought him so much closer to coming, and the imminent release made Minho unravel further. 
One lick, two circles. One suck, a firm come hither motion. 
Minho wasn’t sure how it was happening, but his body started to jerk, his toes curling inward, and he was lifting himself off of the bed. 
“Fuck,” he gasped, scrambling to grab at Changbin’s hair and failing, only to have his boyfriend’s free hand find him. They locked their fingers between the empty spaces and held on for dear life. “Changbin, fuck, I’m—”
Before Minho could register his orgasm, his body lurched forward and lifted up off of the bed, balancing mostly on Changbin’s shoulders. He could feel his vocal cords tense and vibrate as he shouted, and his legs were suddenly soaked with sweat and cum. It was impossible to steady his breathing for several moments, too taken aback by how much his muscles were aching and how drenched his skin was. 
“Minho, babe,” Changbin’s voice was low and gritty, each syllable embraced by little gasps, “you completely soaked me. Look at how much you came.”
The older man was embarrassed before he even opened his eyes. “I’m sorry you’re going to have to shower again.” Minho slowly calmed his breathing, sleepily staring up at the spinning ceiling. “But on the plus side, I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard in my life.”
“Hyung,” Changbin growled and stood up, crawling over Minho atop the bed, “I’m dripping in cum. My shirt is drenched.”
For a split second, Minho felt a little bad for how hard and how much he had came, but the look on Changbin’s face made it all worth it. “Good god,” he purred, “I’m keeping this look of yours locked away in my spank bank for when you’re away.”
Changbin licked his teeth and pulled his shirt off, tossing it over his shoulder. “I’d love to see you jerk off one of these days, you know. Spank bank content for spank bank content and all.”
“You’d think of me when you’re having a wank in the shower? I’m flattered.”
“And now I know what your cum tastes like. I’m going to be even more ravenous for you now than ever before.” Changbin hooked his thumbs into his sweats and pulled down, his cock springing free from the fabric with a thick string of precum rolling down from the head. “Look at what you’ve done to me, hyung. One wrong move and I’m gonna burst.”
Minho stared at the reddened top of Changbin’s cock and licked his lips. “Guess I’ll have to be extra cautious when I take that cherry of yours. I bet you’d look so pretty stuffed with some cock inside of you, hmm?”
The younger man nodded and crawled atop of Minho’s lap, eagerly leaning down to pepper excited kisses on his face. “I’m a little nervous. You’ll be good to me, right?”
A lilted giggle came from Minho as he pushed Changbin back a bit, grabbing fistfuls of his ass. “I’ll take things nice and slow, baby. Don’t worry that pretty little head of yours and just relax, okay?” He pressed some deep, hasty kisses against his boyfriend’s lips as he lifted his hips and gently shifted Changbin’s weight to the bed. “Why don’t you work on getting all lubed up while I get ready?”
Changbin pouted while Minho pulled away, his hand earnestly trailing down to the bottle of lube that had found its way next to his thigh. “Hey,” he grabbed Minho's hand before he could totally get off of the bed, “do you want me to, like. look away while you get prepped? I’m not making this weird or anything, am I?”
The tender muscles in Minho’s stomach lit up with nerves, trying to oddly rile him up while still feeling nervous. “It’s not weird,” he bashfully admitted, eyeing the corner of the room as he turned away, “I don’t know if it’s going to be particularly enjoyable to watch, but you can if you wanna.” Why in the world would it be entertaining to watch someone shove a synthetic cock into a harness?
“Well, if you think it’s creepy if I watch or something, just tell me, okay?” Changbin licked his lips, the saliva accentuating the gentle grin he had on his face. 
Minho playfully slapped the side of Changbin’s arm and lifted himself off the bed, shimmying over to the desk with his weak, jelly-like legs. “You’re kind of a perv, you know? I don’t think I’ve dated someone that’s this attentive and energetic — and I’ve fucked a lot of straight dudes.” He could feel Changbin staring at him as he grabbed the briefs he’d bought specifically for this occasion. When he stepped into the leg holes and slid them up his legs, his eyes locked onto the average-sized prosthetic he was most familiar with, and he knew that’s the one he would end up using. 
The room was quiet while Minho grabbed the toy off of the desk and carefully tucked it into his underwear, right through the tightly stitched ring inside of it. He had practised this many times to feel like a natural at it by the time he and Changbin eventually slept together, but Minho could still feel his blood rushing inside of his head, scared that maybe his boyfriend did find this a little weird after all. Still, the silence continued, shifting from confused to intrigued. 
“Can I see it yet?”
It was obvious that Changbin was trying to be patient but was miserably failing. Minho turned his head over his shoulder long enough to see Changbin stare at him. He turned his attention back to the silicone between his legs and deeply inhaled before working up the courage to turn around. This was the first time he was going to be seen as a man with a (mostly) functioning, (mostly) realistic-looking cock (as long as it wasn’t inspected too closely) — to a man born with a functioning, real, skin-and-literal-actual-balls cock, and he was nervous. 
“I don’t,” Minho’s voice cracked as an interjection while he anxiously turned around fully, “I dunno if it’s anywhere near what you expected but—”
“That’s going inside of me?” Changbin sputtered out, lube-soaked fingers frozen, plunged halfway inside of his entrance. “Oh my god, that’s going inside of me.”
Minho took a moment to process the words coming from his boyfriend’s mouth. He couldn’t figure out if it was a positive or negative statement, standing in the middle of the floor perhaps a bit dumbly. “Not until you’ve been properly stretched, but yeah,” he nodded, his throat dry as he tried to form a coherent sentence, ”I’d like to fuck you until you go cross-eyed with this, if you’re into it.”
Changbin shifted his weight, scooting down the bed a bit until his head was nicely placed at the middle of his pillow. He shimmied his hips up a bit and nibbled at his lips while his fingers circled around his entrance. “I’m into it,” he nodded, his cock noticeably throbbing and leaking more than before, “I wanna watch you the whole time. How do you want me to lay here?”
For a moment, Minho’s mind went completely blank. When he bottomed with previous partners prior to transitioning, he usually faced away, burying his face as deeply into the pillow as he could stand. Thinking back on it made him realise that the easiest face-to-face interaction would probably require Changbin putting in all of the effort, which Minho didn’t expect. However, the fleeting mental image of watching Changbin lower himself onto his cock made Minho completely breathless.
“I think I want you to ride me?” Minho’s voice squeaked as he ended his statement with an upward inflection, insecurity bleeding into it, making it sound more like a question. “Y-yeah,” he cleared his throat, “I definitely want that, actually.”
Changbin licked his bottom lip and slowly made his way up to his knees, watching Minho curiously. “You’re sure?”
Minho crawled onto the bed, kneeling right in front of Changbin. He nervously reached up to cup his boyfriend’s face before he planted a soft, quick kiss on his lips. “I’m certain, yeah. Are you stretched out enough for me?”
“Mm,” Changbin reached behind him and pulled the bottle of lube out, squeezing a generous amount into his hand, “I’m ready for you. Might take a second to acclimate, but I’ll make sure it’s a good show for you.” A devilish grin crept up the corners of his lips, and he slowly reached his hands down to the synthetic cock awkwardly jutting out of Minho’s harness. “Can I lube you up, baby?”
A lump got caught in Minho’s throat as he watched some lube drip down from Changbin’s hand onto his lap. He awkwardly reached out to grab Changbin’s hips, leading him back a bit so that he could lean against the wall. “Yeah. Is this position gonna be good, or should I move a little more—”
Changbin straddled Minho and cut him off with a deep kiss, swiping his tongue against Minho’s dry bottom lip. He dragged his teeth across the sensitive flesh and nipped firmly enough to make Minho whimper. Changbin pulled back slightly, letting his hands work on getting the dildo slicked up. “You’re doing that thing you do when you overthink. While I think it’s cute, I know that means you’re letting yourself freak out, and I don’t want you to worry.” He slowly lined himself up against the head of the cock and pressed his forehead against Minho’s. “Have a little faith in me, won’t you? It’s my first time doing this, too, and we’re doing pretty well for ourselves. Let me take control for a little bit, baby.”
Minho nervously nodded and awkwardly let his hands hover over Changbin’s hips, swallowing hard as he watched his boyfriend start to take him in. “S-should I, like, where should I put my hands? Do they go on your hips? Do I jerk you off?”
A light chuckle came from Changbin. “Minho, baby,” he whispered, using the back of his free hand to force Minho to meet his eyes, “do whatever’s natural. Stop overthinking and relax a little. It’ll come to you in a sec, ‘kay?”
“W…what?” Minho stuttered, then watched Changbin’s face contort into a bit of pain before he bit back a loud moan. His eyes immediately went wide, and he looked down to his lap.
It was only just the head, but his cock was actually inside of his boyfriend.
“Holy fuck.” Minho’s hands fell to the tops of Changbin’s thighs, almost as if he were helping guide his boyfriend down. He watched Changbin’s cock pulse as he hovered in the same spot, precum slowly spilling down his flesh. “You’re doing so well. I never thought I’d say this, but you look so good riding my dick like this.”
Changbin sharply inhaled through his teeth and looked down at Minho, his free hand pushing his chin up with his thumb, while the rest of his fingers rested at the back of Minho’s neck. “I could say the same about you, how good and eager you look popping my cherry right now.”
A sharp breath escaped Minho’s lips, like he’d been punched in the sternum. Something about the way Changbin phrased his dirty talk made his stomach flip, and he could feel his cock throb, begging for attention. “I haven’t even fucked you yet and I’m already looking forward to round two.”
Changbin softly laughed and continued sinking himself down onto Minho’s lap. “You haven’t even gotten me off yet and you’re already thinking about your needs? Hasn’t anyone ever told you that patience is a virtue, hyung?” 
Before Minho could respond, Changbin moaned loudly, his thighs coming into contact with Minho’s. He whimpered as he shakily, desperately kissed his way around Minho’s face until their lips met. They exchanged needy, passionate kisses while Changbin grabbed Minho’s hand and brought it to his dripping cock, silently begging to be touched. “Not too fast,” Changbin whispered at an elevated pitch, “just a little extra attention in a sec. It’s not gonna take long with you inside of me.”
Minho nodded and only slowly circled his thumb at the base of Changbin’s cock. “How’s it feel?” Sure, Minho had experienced the sensations of penetration before, but he was so curious to hear what exactly his boyfriend was feeling, and if it was anything similar to how good it felt for him. 
Changbin pressed a quick kiss to Minho’s lips before he placed his hands on the wall, pushing away a bit. His eyes were half-open, full of lust as he stared hungrily down at Minho. “It feels like we should be doing this at least once a week.” He reached one of his hands down to Minho’s hoodie and cocked his head to the side. “You still want this on? I know I’m gonna come all over it.”
“You already have to wash the sheets,” Minho reached down to Changbin’s hand, guiding it up under the fabric, past the scars under his pecs, “what’s a little more laundry for the night?”
The younger man looked surprised as his fingers grazed the soft skin of Minho’s chest. “You’ve never let me touch you here… you sure about this?”
Minho nodded. “It’s a night of firsts, and a lot of euphoria. I trust you, baby.”
A soft, eager smile immediately spread across Changbin’s face, baring his teeth. He giggled and nodded. “I love you, you know?”
“I love you too.” The look on Changbin’s face made Minho feel completely at ease, like tonight was going way better than either of them had anticipated. Minho slowly wrapped his fingers around the base of Changbin’s short and thick cock, careful to avoid the head for now. “C’mon,” he whispered, “fuck yourself on my dick, baby. Show me what those hips of yours can do.”
Changbin shuddered and slowly started to rock his hips, pressing more of his weight against Minho’s chest and the wall behind them. He clamped his eyelids shut as he slowly moved, unintelligible words spilling from his lips. His motions were low and shallow, but whatever he was doing seemed to make him feel good, making his nails dig into Minho’s chest hard enough to leave marks.
“That’s it.” Minho watched Changbin, taking in every small change of expression as he started to work his boyfriend’s flesh in his hand. This moment was something he wanted to bask in for the rest of his life. “How’s it feel to ride your boyfriend’s cock?”
“It’s good,” Changbin gasped, rolling his head to the side, “you’re so thick, Minho. It’s like you were made to be inside of me.”
A deep chuckle came from Minho’s throat. He kept his jerking motions gentle and slow until Changbin started to ride him faster, the harness causing enough friction against his cock to feel like it was really his flesh inside of his boyfriend. “That cute, fucked-out look on your face looks like you were meant to ride me for the rest of your life. You’re about to come, aren’t you?”
A tiny, shaky whimper came from Changbin as he weakly nodded his head. He partially opened his eyes, staring at Minho with a pleading gaze. “So close. Make me come, baby. Need you…”
Minho grabbed Changbin’s hip and dug his heels into the bed, thrusting his hips upward. The motion made Changbin curl inward and moan loudly, gasping out Minho’s name intermingled with broken pleas. For this being his first time taking control and fucking someone else, Minho felt a rush of pride help guide his hips and hand in the right motions. “Look at me, Changbin.”
Between thrusts, Changbin gasped and managed to maintain eye contact with Minho, visibly barely holding on.
“Come for me.”
With one last snap of Minho’s hips, Changbin cried out and fell forward onto his hands. Cum shot up between them, some staining Minho’s hoodie and some landing on both of their faces. As soon as the last dribble of cum spilled from his cock, Changbin collapsed into Minho’s chest, panting hard.
Minho could feel their sweat leach into the sheets, and he enjoyed the way Changbin’s back felt slick with cool sweat on his flushed skin as he rubbed his hands into the flesh. He turned his head and buried his nose into Changbin’s hair, taking in the smell of his conditioner and the smell of sex, feeling so many positive emotions as he did so. “I love you.” Minho whispered, pressing a soft kiss against his boyfriend’s head. “I love you so much.”
Changbin whined and slowly turned his head to face Minho, looking at him for only a moment before letting his eyelids flutter shut again. “I love you too. I’m gonna feel this in the morning, aren’t I?”
The way Changbin flatly delivered his question made Minho cackle. “Oh, baby,” he nudged his head against Changbin’s forehead and trailed his fingers down his back, “you’ve really never taken dick before, have you? You’ll be a little sore, sure, but I bet you’ll still be on cloud nine in the morning.”
Again, Changbin whined, this time a bit more dramatically. He snaked his arms around Minho’s back and groaned, burying his head deep into his boyfriend’s neck. “Sleep sounds good right now. Could get cosy right here and pass out, actually.”
“Oh no,” Minho wrapped his arms around Changbin and slowly forced them both upright, “we are absolutely not sleeping in these nasty sheets and I refuse to have your cum dry on our faces. C’mon,” he poked Changbin in the sides to jolt him upright, “you promised you would clean up the mess you made.”
“Technically,” Changbin grumbled, “you’re the one that made such a mess.” He peeled himself away from Minho’s chest and pouted. “I just happened to make you make said mess.”
Minho rolled his eyes and playfully pushed Changbin onto his back, giggling as he peppered kisses all over his boyfriend’s upper chest. “Okay, Mr Always-Sticks-to-his-Principles,” he quickly suckled a love bite into Changbin’s collarbone before staring down his boyfriend, “you can argue semantics all you want as you load our messy sheets into the laundry, then you can join me in the shower for round two. How’s that sound?”
Changbin’s eyes went wide and his face immediately brightened up. “Y-you’re really gonna let me shower with you? And, just to clarify, you want more sex? In the shower? Are you feeling okay?”
A giggle came from Minho as he propped himself up on his knees. “I’m feeling quite well, actually. I’m just a little insatiable once I get a taste of something I love. Get used to it.” He slowly pulled out of Changbin, enjoying the way his boyfriend’s face contorted in a mixture of pleasure and pain. “I’m going to go hop in the shower, and I expect to see you there soon, pretty boy.”
Without notice, Minho got off of the bed and made his way towards the washroom with vigour in each step, smiling proudly to himself. His biggest fear had been conquered, and he felt warm as he thought about how well his first time with Changbin had gone. There were brief moments of dysphoria, sure, but the constant reassurance from his boyfriend felt natural and made him more comfortable. Maybe all of the panic he had worked himself up over was worth it in the end, and they could slowly work towards more regular physical intimacy.
Patience was a virtue, after all.
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snug-gyu · 2 years
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Hyunjin X Changbin X Lee Know - Hotel shenanigans moodboard
Some inspirations for a story I've been working on for the past couple of days. If you're curious you can read it over here.
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littlemenomaru · 2 years
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Don’t often share my fics on here, but why not. Title: Getting You Together Pairing: Minbin, Chanlix Rating: G Summary: Felix ropes Chan in to help him get Minho and Changbin together over their vacation.
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beebebebebebebeebee… kitties minbin grooming each other 🥹🥹
hihi. there's no porn in this. just kitties being kitties! I was gonna write porn, and then decided I just wanted cats!!
Minho hated Changbinnie when you first brought him home. Hate … might be a strong word, but your Lino certainly didn't like the other cat. Went so far as to hiss at him whenever he sat in the wrong spot on the couch. It took a while, and several long, tough conversations where Minho was being exceptionally stubborn before they warmed up to each other.
(To his credit, Changbin seemed ecstatic at having an older friend. Wanted to be attached to Minho’s hip despite the other cat's best efforts.)
Looking at the two of them now, though, you'd never know that they used to not get along.
When you walk in after work, your job which you hate, Lino has Changbin pinned to the couch, licking his face while Binnie fusses underneath him.
“Yah!” It comes out as more of a yowl than a yell, “Let go!”
“Changbinnie,” Minho's voice is cloying and sweet, “stop wiggling or hyung will accidentally bite you.”
“I'm not- stop it- I'm not dirty! You don't need to clean me!” Changbin says, and Minho pulls back to stare at him with a frown, tail twitching behind him.
“I don't need to do anything. I'm doing this because I want to.” Changbin’s ears turn pink. “Or does Binniecat not want me to?” Minho pouts, fake and even though his back is turned to you, you can see the way his cute lips turn down.
“Ohhhh,” Minho flops over onto his back, trapping Changbin beneath him and giving the other a mouthful of hair, “Our Changbinnie doesn't like me anymore! Jagi,” he reaches out to you, “Changbinnie hates me.”
You snort. “I'm sure that's not true, Lino.”
“It is,” Minho yowls, rolling around on top of Changbin and causing him to groan in discomfort. “Changbinnie hates me and doesn't love me.”
“And why do you say that?”
“Because he won't let me-”
“Because I told him to stop licking my face.” You coo at how put upon your Binnie sounds, walking around to kneel on the ground next to the two of them to pinch at one of his full cheeks.
“Aigoo, is our Binnie sick of Lino’s grooming?” Your voice is high and pitched and you can see out of the corner of your eye how Minho’s ears have pinned themselves to his head in annoyance and you can feel when he flaps his tail hard against your arm.
“I just wanted to watch my shows.” Changbin is pouting at you, reaching out with his little hands to grab you in a bid for more affection. It works.
You are notoriously weak for displays of cuteness, willing to let anything slide if one of your kitties apologizes sweetly enough, and the two of them take advantage of this at any opportunity.
“Jagiiii!” Minho's drawn out whine sounds alarmingly close to your ear and when you turn your head to look at him, you're met with more of a Minho-shaped blur than anything else. You reach out to scratch between his ears.
“Yes, kitty cat?”
“Pay attention to me!” You giggle.
“And what about Binnie-bug?” Changbin headbutts your shoulder at the mention of his name.
“He doesn't love me anymore. Put him outside and let him become a stray.” Minho turns his head away, eyes closed and chin raised in the perfect image of distaste. The way he has one leg resting overtop of Changbin's gives his nonchalance away.
“Yah! Why don't we put you outside and let you become a stray?!” Changbin is leaving his post at your side to start wrestling with Minho.
“I lived here first!”
“I lived here second!!”
You laugh as their fighting takes them off the couch onto the floor, and you move from your spot next to the couch to take Changbin's now empty seat.
It's funny watching them wrestle, watching the way Minho's tail poofs up and the way Changbin’s ears disappear into his curly hair. If they were any closer to you you'd be able to see the way their pupils are blown wide from the fight.
Changbin gets a particularly good hit in and Minho lets out a high pitched meow, they're just playing, and you know now to only step in if hissing gets involved. That hasn't happened in a long time though, so you aren't worried.
Minho steps back and wiggles a little before pouncing on Changbin and you coo loud enough that they both turn their heads towards you.
“Oh, don't stop on my account, cuties.” Minho lets out a huff of air through his nose in that catty way of his before he goes back to wrestling Changbin to the ground.
Changbin usually lets Minho win. Something about cat hierarchy that you don't understand despite their attempts to explain it to you.
“It's the same reason we let you win, jagi.” Minho had said to you once.
“You don't let me do anything. I win based on my own merit and strength.” You said, crossing your arms over your chest. Changbin snorted.
“Yeah, sure. You're very strong.” He’d said, kissing your cheek.
“I know I am! Thank you!” Minho had said something about feeding delusions and then the three of you had gone to sleep. Or, you went to sleep and the two of them started wrestling on top of your body in the middle of the night.
Either way, Changbin usually lets Minho win, but today he doesn't. He pins the older cat to the ground and grabs the scruff of his neck between his teeth. Minho struggles, tail thrashing wildly and growl building in his throat. Changbin answers with his own growl and Minho flops uselessly underneath him.
“You cheated.” Minho says, faced smushed into your rug.
“You're a sore loser.” Changbin replies, letting Minho turn over so he can straddle him.
You smile at the two of them and laugh, bright and joyful, when Changbin starts grooming Minho's face.
“Hey! Knock that off!” Minho says.
“Not so fun, is it?” Changbin says, pinning Minho's arms down when he tries to shove him off.
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pastelracha · 2 years
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Hyung line & thighfuck
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☾ Title : hyung line and thighfuck
☾ Pairing: skz hyungline x fem!reader
☾ Genre: +18, smut, established relationship.
☾ Prompt: request : can i ask for a request for hyung line fucking readers thighs?i feel like minbin would go crazy for a reader with thick thighs, having something plush to grab onto as they reach their highsas for hynchan i feel like they would first be taken aback? but would deeply enjoy the feeling of the readers thighs against their cocksbring your own twist to them tho c: this thought has been around for a good while now
☾ A/N:  I'm here again writing a request and please know my ask box is always open for hard or soft thoughts.. don’t forget to give me your feed back guys, and please interact with the reactions/ scenarios I post thanks xox 
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☾FEED BACK IS ALWAYS WELCOME
masterlist | ask or request
Even if I see him as a dom, chan energy is totally I want to please you every time (I see it like this), for chan your pleasure come first, he always want sex to be equal to bring you to nirvana every time. 
Even if I see him as a dom, chan energy is totally I want to please you every time (I see it like this), for chan your pleasure come first, he always want sex to be equal to bring you to nirvana every time. 
Even if I see him as a dom, chan energy is totally I want to please you every time (I see it like this), for chan your pleasure come first, he always want sex to be equal to bring you to nirvana every time. 
But once he tried it and saw how good it felt, having his dick between your thighs, and easily he could move and pleasure himself there, he would want to give it a go every time you’re okay with it, his face hiding in your neck as he felt the duvet caressing the head of his dick, the friction of your skin and the soft duvet driving him wild, not able to control his thrust and his hips not listening to his brain and giving messy thrusts. His moans hitting your neck as your fingers running in his hair. 
LEE KNOW
Minho would live for it, it’s his foreplay style, having you laying on your stomach and sitting on your lower thighs pushing his cock between your legs and hitting your ass cheeks moaning each time a red mark come alive on your skin. 
His hand holding your head into the pillow and being selfish just thinking about his own pleasure totally using you as a live size sex doll. Taking close up videos of his cock slipping between your thighs, for when he is away and needs to jack off, and he loves it, fucking your thighs is minho guilty not so guilty pleasure. 
Minho would love teasing you, making you think you finally deserve his dick and letting sit at the entrance of your cunt for a few seconds only to start his thrusts once again denying you until he is almost overstimulating himself groaning so loud and having you begging to have him inside you. 
Minho never hide the fact he loves your thighs and how good it feels to have them around him whenever he pleases. 
SEO CHANGBIN 
Changbin is in love with your thighs the way they’re hugging his hard dick, he you ask him he would even ask you to choke him with your thighs everyday. He would love to bite it, and slapping it whenever he is going, the giggle feeling so nice on his dick, making him moan so loud (Changbin is a loud lover believe me). He lives for your ass and thighs the man is obsessed. 
At first he would love to use foreplay on you having squirt making it a mess and after thighs fucking you making it insane with your essence running on your skin and coating his member, making it easier and more pleasurable for him. 
He would look in your eyes through his lashes softly moaning your name, and how good you feel. And if you suck on his sweet soft near his collarbone Changbin would lost control over his own body letting pleasure clouding his brain. 
Changbin would love how you tease him during it making his pleasure going higher and higher, he would let you take control only during this time and enjoy it way too much. 
HWANG HYUNJIN
Hyunjin never really thought about it first, until you exposed the idea to him. Sure you guys tried breast fuck and he probably thought he was close to it and your breast just felt a lot more intimate for him cause he could cum right on your face (his fave) but sure why not. 
At first he didn’t really know how to find an enjoyable position for the two of you but once your guys found it, it felt like heaven to him. 
Your thighs hugging his cock, his hands right on your ass, squeezing your skin making you moaning in the mattress, Hyunjin felt his breath running away from him due to stimulation, he texture of your skin feeling so nice against his hard dick. 
And now the poor man couldn’t stop thinking about your thighs around his member almost suffocating it, the blood rushing to his head impossible to think straight enjoying it too much, fucking it like a madman nirvana clouding his brain and once he came on your thighs the artist in him found it so pleasing and beautiful. 
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likkolo · 2 months
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I hate not having more time to write bcs the minbin possessive+strict feeder/obedient feedee dynamic constantly has me in a chokehold 😩
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nettlestingsoup · 2 months
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hi morgan, i hope you're doing well! 1, 3, 4, 12, 15, 19, 24 and 30 for the fic asks? <3
this is such a hefty amount of questions?? i'm glad i've got a good playlist on haha this might take me a while. 15 and 19 i've answered here for @telomirage.
1: “Alright,” he says eventually, and Minho knows he understands. “It can just be ours.” i promise you this HITS in context. it's about loving someone so much you don't know how to separate yourself from them anymore. it's about chan feeling minho's feeling and minho refusing to admit that they're his. they're being unhealthy <3
3: with the vampire au, very sad that the first draft is almost done! i've had so much genuine fun writing something so bloody and obsessive and weird, and as sad as i am that it's ending, i'm looking forward to refining it and making it bloodier and more obsessive and weirder. with the red thread au, i feel honestly like i'm solving a puzzle box to make it make sense.
4: i was thinking again about the jeongchan steampunk au today, and the fact that i never got around to writing it! chan is a professor at a clockwork academy and jeongin is a pupil he takes on in secret (jeongin can't afford the fees but he has talent) and ends up falling in love with. it was inspired by taylor swift's illicit affairs and i keep meaning to revisit it.
12: i'm really into tragedy right now? not necessarily writing or reading it but just... vibing with it. things could never have been different, you know? no matter how the story was told, things could never have been different. there's a bit of that in the minchanjin that's next on my list. no matter what, all three of them would always make the choices that they make.
24: i watch cool shows/read cool books to recharge, and try to travel to spend time with my friends! sometimes all i need is inspiration from a story someone else wrote, a change of scenery, or good company.
30: i'm incredibly proud of protect me from the dark outside (despite what hides within), my southern gothic minbin fic! i absolutely loved how the vibe of it turned out and how the relationship developed alongside the plot. it was worth all the time i spent on it.
thank you for these!! 12 really made me think haha <3
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cutiequokka · 2 years
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I came across a recent interview/variety show episode with Minho, Felix and Changbin, where Changbin really had to pee. Visible squirming, hands pressed into crotch, scrunched faces, the lot. A *sneeze* made him worried enough to ask for a break in the middle of filming (which they highlighted at the beginning of the episode, poor guy) and I cannot stop thinking about it. I remembered your hc that he’s into omorashi so I RAN here to beg for some more MinBin omorashi.
Perhaps a scenario where Minho hydrated him a bit too much before filming started and poor Changbin was on the verge of an accident. Maybe he makes it to the bathroom dry, maybe he doesn’t. I’ll leave that up to you should you accept my request. Thank you <3
Where did you find this because I would like to watch it for uh... research purposes...
I would absolutely love to write some more omo MinBin, and I'll be sure to do so as soon as this terrible writing block is over. I'm thinking Minho fills him up with drink after drink, then has them film a dance practice where Changbin has to pretend everything's fine, even though the constant movement makes him leak continuously into his pants~
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changbinholic · 1 year
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Got me nervous to speak pt.1
↬pairing: Lee know|Lee Minho/Seo Changbin
↬rating: G
↬tags: awkward meetings; cat!Minho; Bunny!Changbin; possesive behaviour; roommates minchan
↬summary: Chan's new roommate is weird. Not because he is a cat hybrid but because he just keeps staring at Changbin.
↬a/n: Minho making biscuits on Changbin’s chest everyone
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skzminji · 2 months
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「 📂 CASE FILE 1 」
Profile // What's inside Minji's bag? // Inside Minji's phone // AOTM // Pets // Style
Relationship with skz // relationship with other idols // Love interests // Family
「 📂 CASE FILE 2 」
Writing masterlist..
chanji // min2 // minbin // hyunji
Hanji // minlix // seungji // mi.n
Filmography
「 📂 CASE FILE 3 」
Through the era's..
Credits
「 📂 CASE FILE 4 」
Minji on instagram // Minji on bubble // Minji on twitter
Minji on stan twt // Minji on stan yt // Minji on tiktok
「 📂 CASE FILE 5 」
Additional... Visuals // Met Gala 2024
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tasteleeknow · 1 year
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minbin in that unit teaser vid… screams
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they literally posted this bc they knew i was writing prince!minho
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sorikkung · 1 year
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wgoin rly is just a fic about the messiest hypersexual gays you will ever goddamn SEE im crying. when i first planned this fic like two years ago it was meant to just be tension about the competition but felix and eric's messy relationship became the main driver of the plot bc it felt more natural for it to develop like that and then i decided to make woogi's relationship messier and minbin aint all that messy Yet but i think anyone can tell from their introduction that they have further to fall... and now im writing another relationship and also making it messy and dramatic bc i think thats just wgoin's brand now. LMFAOOO honestly though, now that i actually know more messy horny gays irl, it really does feel realistic ☠️☠️☠️ sometimes people are just. gay and horny and really fucking bad at communication
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littlemenomaru · 1 year
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So for my most recent Minbin fic, I got the desire to design their apartments in the sims4. Often when I write, I can easily visualize my scenes and the environment and I guess because I had been playing recently, I just wanted to take those visions outside of my head Under cut because it’s a lot
So first Changbin’s (And Nari’s) Apartment. I used the Stonestreet Apartment #4 in Evergreen Harbor’s Grim Quarry district
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His apartment is meant to be rather small. He has the means to get a larger place but hasn’t bothered to move.
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The idea is Changbin will have lots of pictures of friends and family and everything is daughter has done or shown interest in around the main spaces.
And of course in his room, more pictures of his daughter, and my thought was some of the more notable albums from his career, but otherwise it’s a very clean and simple space
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Nari on the other hand is much more lively and lots of color and toys
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And lastly, bathroom, halfbath, and a top down view
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And then there is Minho’s Apartment His was much harder to find one that would fit and I still had to use some cheats and platforms to cut out the space I didn’t need and “relocation” where the entrance was. So, technically there is a lot of wasted space but it was my best option to get the right feel. I used the 122 Hakim House in the San Myshuno Art’s Quarter
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Minho has a much newer/more recently renovated apartment and a lot more space. It’s still only two bedroom’s like Changbin’s but it’s a whole world different to his. Probably at the top of Minho’s means, but still within them. Would’ve had a lot help with decor from Seungmin and Hyunjin especially in the art department. I assumed most of the paintings and pictures were done and taken by them.
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A Nice clean space for his bedroom that of course also caters heavily to his cats just as the living room does
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And a guest room that also doubles as his home workout space
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He has two full bathrooms and a half bath (I didn’t take a picture of the half bath but you can see it off the dining room) And of course a Top down view
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I don’t have them uploaded on the gallery as it would take some work, but if anyone was interested, let me know. I used a lot of cc in the build and I might be able to direct you to some of it if it catches your eye. Hope you enjoyed
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kokoskwark · 1 year
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hi evy! 1, 6, 18 and 20 for the asks? <3
hi honey <33
1. If you’re an author, how many WIPs do you currently have? (Be honest!) I actually have more WIPs than I usually have, I have 3! Usually I have at most 2, but now I just made a WIP for a sequel I am writing for fun so that one is extra <3
6. What’s the last thing you read that made you laugh? Lizs WIP, I think? We read each other's stuff every night and I have the same humor as liz so that made me laugh If you mean published fics, I guess the jeonglix fic I read this morning made me chuckle a bit too <3
18. Do you have a fic reading/writing routine? yes! I'm a routine person, so I look in my favorite ship tags (minbin, seungjin, chansung, and jeonglix) every morning and open every fic that looks intruiging! I read those during breakfast and whenever I have time (on the bus/train, during lunch, etc) <3 For writing I try to write whenever I have time, so on the bus/train, before dinner and before bed <3
20. Do you have a favorite fanfic or author? If so, tag them/post a link and share the love! lol it's cliche/I am biased but kersenvla/liz is my fav author bc our tastes just match so wel dkjnhfkgjhn <3333
Check out her ao3
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