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Turtles Catches Up With Old GMMTV: Dark Blue Kiss and Our Skyy x Kiss Me Again Edition

[What’s going on here? After joining Tumblr and discovering Thai BLs through KinnPorsche in 2022, I began watching GMMTV’s new offerings -- and realized that I had a lot of history to catch up on, to appreciate the more recent works that I was delving into. From tropes to BL frameworks, what we’re watching now hails from somewhere, and I’m learning about Thai BL's history through what I’m calling the Old GMMTV Challenge (OGMMTVC). Starting with recommendations from @absolutebl on their post regarding how GMMTV is correcting for its mistakes with its shows today, I’ve made an expansive list to get me through a condensed history of essential/classic/significant Thai BLs produced by GMMTV and many other BL studios. My watchlist, pasted below, lists what I’ve watched and what’s upcoming, along with the reviews I’ve written so far. Today, I’ll cover Dark Blue Kiss and Our Skyy x Kiss Me Again, and the start of the creation of Aof Noppharnach’s universe of singular BL tropes and themes.]

Let me say this: 2019 was an insane year for BLs, right? To have He’s Coming To Me, Dark Blue Kiss, AND TharnType coming out in the same year seems almost overwhelming to me (even though I know that HCTM was mostly buried for years).

My very good luck over the last three (THREE!) weeks has been in just enjoying an INDULGENCE of past and current work by Aof Noppharnach. Studying his work is a major goal of this Old GMMTV Challenge project, as I’ve been seriously destroyed, personally, by the layers and implications of his work as an Asian director and screenwriter, with me as an Asian-American viewer watching his shows that I can relate to on basically almost every level of my existence, while not being queer.

But, hilariously: an INITIAL goal of this project -- I cannot believe I’m saying this now that I’ve already gone through so many shows -- was that, before deciding to get to know Thai BLs historically, I had long intended to watch Dark Blue Kiss as a means of getting to know Tay and New. BECAUSE (cough cough): I am an absolute digging, sniffling, barking golden retriever for Cherry Magic. I LIVE FOR CHERRY MAGIC. I stan so stupid hard for Machida Keita and Akaso Eiji. I own their dumb mugs! I have DVDs, magazines, so much CM shit in my house. LIKE, I LIVE FOR THAT SHOW AND LOVE IT SO MUCH.

So Tay as Kurosawa and New as Adachi? I needed to know who these dudes were before I watched them in Cherry Magic. (I’m totally giggling about this now.)

OBVIOUSLY, I’ve gotten MUCH WISER, much more HIP to the SCENE, if y’all will, and I understand much better how important Tay and New are as an OG GMMTV ship. And for them to appear in Dark Blue Kiss, after originating PeteKao in Kiss and Kiss Me Again -- I understand the meaning and importance of that in 2019, now, through my watchlist project.

There are a few themes that come to mind as I think about how I’ll review this show:

1) Watching the birth of the singular BL tropes that P’Aof created in Dark Blue Kiss -- t-shirts, picture boards, etc., 2) How he balances and integrates Big Themes in his storytelling, and 3) How he chooses particular actors to buck certain assumptions in Thai society regarding appearance.

I’ve now seen almost all of P’Aof’s major works, save for Still 2gether. And I’ve watched these out of order, although I have chronological rewatches of A Tale of Thousand Stars and Bad Buddy (and their respective Our Skyy 2 episodes) coming up on the watchlist.

So I couldn’t help but see A LOT of proto-BBS in Dark Blue Kiss, which I really enjoyed seeing, as a slavish BBS girlie. I loved seeing P’Aof’s tropes in historical form. The picture posterboard above Pete’s bed. Mork’s and Sun’s matching t-shirts. The birth of the engineering trope in P’Aof’s own oeuvre, with the first appearance of the architecture red shirt on Rain. Finger promises in HCTM and DBK becoming fist bumps in BBS. I love teasing these out and seeing what P’Aof was DOING by creating his OWN platter of tropes that he’d come to leverage and rely on in his future works -- all for creating a lovely sense of universe and intimacy among his beloved couples. (Pat wearing the forest ranger shirt in Our Skyy 2... I’m still laughing and shaking my head at that.)

I understand what P’Aof was doing by teasing out the PeteKao story and kind of slipping it away from the Kiss franchise -- not only do I understand it, I love the subversion of it. And I love that, while he was doing that, he was creating his OWN flavor of BL, complete with HIS own tropes and themes, while leveraging an already-existing property, to draw attention to the show vis à vis Kiss and TayNew. I think, by playing around with the bones of something that already existed, that he could begin to take risks to create an oeuvre that we know, now, in 2023, is utterly unique, and in my opinion, brilliant and important. (And I think it’s important to note this in particular because of how buried He’s Coming To Me was, and I think Dark Blue Kiss was an important move for P’Aof to make post-HCTM for GMMTV and for his career.)

(Tangentially, I think He’s Coming To Me and Moonlight Chicken stand alone as defiers of the BL genre, only minimally influenced by the stereotypical BL tropes, while featuring ONLY P’Aof’s own style of BL in their foundations. And as I’ve said previously -- I believe HCTM was way ahead of its time in 2019. I’ll talk a little more about this in my TharnType review later this week.)

But not only was P’Aof creating his own flavor of BL in DBK, as INFLUENCED by previous BL tropes, I also see that he was beginning to really burst out in establishing his own language of analysis of the macrosystemic issues that face the queer community -- issues that we see repeated and analyzed in his future works, particularly in ATOTS and BBS. In DBK, the major issues he tackles are socioeconomic inequality and internalized homophobia, and how these issues play out, internally and externally, among couples, their families, and their social worlds.

These two issues crash headlong in the form of Non (played by the cutest-wutest AJ, who was SO! EVIL! but I wub him). Kao has to teach Non -- he must, because Kao needs the money to support his family, and his mom’s job would be at risk if she kept Kao, her son, from teaching her director’s son in Non.

Pete hates Non. Pete KNOWS Non is up to no good, and is after Pete’s man. Pete’s jealous of Non.

The simple equation here is: if Pete and Kao were out, then Pete wouldn’t have to feel jealous, because Kao could tell Non that Kao has a boyfriend. Pete is out to his dad. (BTW: PETE’S DAD IS THE BEST DAD IN BL, BAR NONE. PETE’S DAD NEEDS TO DAP UP WITH THUN’S MOM IN HCTM. P’Aof writes SUCH amazing parents. Gaipa’s mom FTW also.)

I want to make quick reference to a meditation I wrote last week on pain and suffering in Asian BLs that notes this phenomenon -- what pain could have been either avoided or mitigated if a couple is able to be out. I’m of the belief that in Our Skyy 2 x Bad Buddy x A Tale of Thousand Stars, that Pat and Pran could have possibly avoided their tiff before the trip to Pha Pun Dao if they had been out. If they had been out -- Pat would not have had to fib about their relationship to his engineering bros, and Pran would not have overheard Pat saying that Pran always needed Pat. They could have avoided the confusion all together.

Pete and Kao fall into the exact same boat -- this is where P’Aof births a concept that will repeat itself in OS2 x BBS. Pete wants Kao to be out to Kao’s mother, so that they can be out together, to everyone. And: Pete has financial stability and security.

Pete’s boxes are checked. Kao has much more tangled issues. Kao THINKS his mom will not be happy to find out her son is gay. AND: HE’S the breadwinner. (I actually thought this was a touch confusing in the show, as Kao’s mom is clearly a teacher -- but relies on Kao as if he’s the breadwinner.) In any case, it’s clear that Kao adopts the role as the male head of the family, while still depending on his mother for emotional fulfillment.

In other words: Kao has a much more TRADITIONAL background to contend with. To me, that’s à la Pat, à la Uncle Jim, à la Phupha, even à la Ming. All of these men have their backgrounds, their roles, all laid out for them by family and society, through culture and expectation.

That’s a lot for Kao to break from. Because Pete has confidence through the reality that his life’s needs are squared away, Pete HAS the emotional room and ability to push Kao to be out. And I think that’s why it takes Kao so long in the show to move forward and to meet Pete where Pete was at.

Here’s my criticism of DBK. I think DBK is a lighter show than P’Aof’s other works (again, without having seen Still 2gether). I think that’s because P’Aof knew that he still had to hew to some of what Kiss and Kiss Me Again had given him by way of cinematography (a lighter and fluffier filmmaking style than his usual serious lighting and camera work) and by tone (much more soapy and a touch more dramatic than I’m used to seeing in his oeuvre). (Oh, but, but: THAT OPENING THEME, YES, FRIENDS, WAS A BANGER. SHEEEEET. THAT THEME SONG! THOSE CURTAINS! THE WIND! THE STARES. KAO’S TEAR. So good!)

And I’m not entirely sure that P’Aof was able to get as DEEP, internally, with Kao as maybe he could have if he himself had been able to write Kao from Kao’s very existent start in fiction. P’Aof was taking this already-established character through an emotional reckoning that still needed to stick with a kind of Kao that had been born in the previous Kiss versions.

It’s a minor quibble, but I think the Non storyline ran for too long. I think it could have wrapped up much more quickly. I think we got a lot more time with Sun and Mork than I could have expected because P’Aof kind of drew out Non to keep the 12-episode bundle together.

Again, minor criticism. However, I *did* happen to appreciate how much TIME Pete and Kao spent fighting towards the end of series. That lengthy disagreement allowed Kao to really begin processing his own internal change to recognize his love for Pete, and to play around with what he’d be willing to risk by way of his family to be with Pete. It allowed Kao to consider that he NEEDED to demonstrate personal responsibility to Pete, and even to his family. I really thought that was in-depth and brilliant, and despite minor quibbles about New’s acting, I thought New carried it very well.

What’s amazing to me, though, is that Kao CLEARLY MISSED that his mom TOTALLY KNEW that he was gay, ha. Kao was SO CONSUMED with concern for what his mother WOULD THINK, that he didn’t see -- with his own two eyes! with Pete at the dinner table! -- that his mom CLEARLY KNEW. Kao’s mom side-eyed that basically from the start of the series, honey.

Despite that, what took my heart out a number of times in this show is that P’Aof showed empathy to Kao, and maybe even to the viewers that may have missed Kao’s mom’s silent acknowledgement before Kao’s coming out at the end. P’Aof was telling all of us this in the end quotes at the end of his episodes -- another unique P’Aof trope that was birthed in HCTM, and that I absolutely loved seeing in DBK and ATOTS.

(As a mom, that first slide makes me LOL so much, because it’s so true.)

Even while I felt that some DBK episodes were a little too long, a little too drawn out, these end quotes brought me back to what P’Aof was working on achieving in regards to revelation: that our human existence is so much more enriched if we’re able to transcend our worldly bullshit, even a little bit.

We see that in Kao with his mom. We see that in PETE, with his willingness to calm the eff down, bruv, and focus on his studies, and focus on managing his anger, for the sake of Kao, and for the sake of his own future. We see that in Sun, as he reorganizes himself and his insecurities to become an even better barista (I LOVE COFFEE IN BLs). We see that in Mork, as he ALSO demonstrates a willingness to calm the eff down, to promise to stop fighting to Sun, and to work on his own internalized homophobia to meet Sun as a partner.

(I’m not going to spend too much time on Sun and Mork, but I absolutely LOVED PODD AND GAWIN, and I REALLY liked Podd’s portrayal of Sun’s very strong forwardness in his attraction to Mork. I loved his CONFIDENCE. I thought it was sexy, it was rooted in queer love and attraction, and I thought it struck a different and OPEN tone of movement in relationship-building that I haven’t seen in the previous watchlist BLs. Sun reminded me a bit of our fabulous guys in Make It Right -- that kind of almost earnestly honest openness.)

I want to note, in conversations with the wonderful @lurkingshan, that we realized that in HCTM and DBK, we saw the start of P’Aof making a few other subversive choices in his shows. I wish I were more of an expert on the impact of colorism in Thai media and society, but I can extrapolate enough as an Indian (unfortunately). I couldn’t even SEE that Tay was a shade or two darker than New, but so be it. @lurkingshan noted for me (thank you, Shan!) that it was a subversive choice for P’Aof to center Pete’s story of change, from a bruiser to a carer, within a character that was slightly more melanated than his co-lead. I note that P’Aof shows no concern over casting other melanated actors -- Ohm Pawat and Earth Pirapat, multiple times -- in major lead roles with lighter-skinned co-leads. I love these choices and that he’s pushing boundaries across fiction and non-fiction. (And that P’Aof focuses on the quality of the ACTING of these dudes, as well as their looks -- that they should not be overlooked for being melanated.)

Like I said earlier, DBK was a lighter show than others of his that I watched. It was the first show of his that I watched that had a pre-established universe in the Kiss series. But I still fell in love with it -- I couldn’t help myself. I mean, come awn, Tay Tawan. Holy noodles.

Could Pete and Kao have had a touch more feral chemistry, à la Pat and Pran and Jim and Wen? Sure, but I’m not complaining. I think, as compared to the PeteKao Kiss BL cuts, that P’Aof got a TREMENDOUS amount more out of Tay and New (especially Tay -- Tay’s Pete in DBK and his process of change was FABULOUS).

And I noted one last connection from Kiss/DBK to BBS, as I closed out my watch with the non-P’Aof Kiss Me Again edition of Our Skyy. I noted that Pete and Kao planted a tree together.

And then I remembered that P’Aof had beloved Pat and Pran do just the same in Our Skyy 2 x BBS x ATOTS.

Pete and Kao, Pat and Pran, plant a plant together that will grow and grow. The plant lives out in the open, growing tall, towards the sun.

It gives me the chills, a warm and fuzzy happiness, to see these patterns being born, and P’Aof paying attention to them (even if the plant idea wasn’t his originally) -- because these artistic, dramatic tropes end up communicating so much to me about the depth of love that P’Aof is able to render, through his and our beloved couples, in his utterly fabulous shows.

[Welp -- if you’ve been reading my late-night liveblogs, you’ll know that my brain has been IMPALED by TharnType. I finished the series this past weekend in the heat of angst, and I’ll do the rare thing of releasing two reviews in one week -- I’m planning right now to drop the TharnType review on Thursday. If you’re a TT fan, then trigger warning: I have lots of things to say about this show that are the most critical I’ve ever written about any drama.

On another, MUCH HAPPIER note, after a FABULOUS conversation with the WONDERFUL @so-much-yet-to-learn, I’ve added GAP the Series to this list. With Saint investing in it, after his whole deal with the PerthSaint and ZeeSaint mishaps, I’m just really impressed that an important figure in the BL world has taken active steps to invest directly in more directly queer content. I think GAP is a must on this watchlist to understand the direction that Thai QL in general is going -- especially with 23.5 on the way later this year. (EEEEEEE!)

With that, here’s the latest version of the list. As ever, I’ll take comments, recs, etc.!

1) Love Sick and Love Sick 2 (2014 and 2015) (review here) 2) Make It Right (2016) (review here) 3) SOTUS (2016-2017) (review here) 4) Make It Right 2 (2017) (review here) 5) Together With Me (2017) (review here) 6) SOTUS S/Our Skyy x SOTUS (2017-2018) (review here) 7) Love By Chance (2018) (review here) 8) Kiss Me Again: PeteKao cuts (2018) (no review) 9) He’s Coming To Me (2019) (review here) 10) Dark Blue Kiss (2019) and Our Skyy x Kiss Me Again (2018) 11) TharnType (2019) (review coming) 12) Senior Secret Love: Puppy Honey (BL cuts) (2016 and 2017) (I’m watching this out of order just to get familiar with OffGun before Theory of Love -- will likely not review) (watching) 13) Theory of Love (2019) 14) Dew the Movie (2019) (not an official part of the OGMMTVC watchlist, but I want to watch this in chronological order with everything else) 15) Until We Meet Again (2019-2020) 16) 2gether (2020) 17) Still 2gether (2020) 18) I Told Sunset About You (2020) 19) Manner of Death (2020-2021) (not a true BL, but a MaxTul queer/gay romance set within a genre-based show that likely influenced Not Me and KinnPorsche) 20) A Tale of Thousand Stars (2021) (review here) 21) A Tale of Thousand Stars (2021) OGMMTVC Fastest Rewatch Known To Humankind For The Sake Of Rewatching Our Skyy 2 x BBS x ATOTS 22) Lovely Writer (2021) 23) I Promised You the Moon (2021) 24) Not Me (2021-2022) 25) Bad Buddy (2021-2022) (thesis here) 26) Bad Buddy (2021-2022) and Our Skyy 2 x BBS x ATOTS (2023) OGMMTVC Rewatch 27) Secret Crush On You (2022) [watching for Cheewin’s trajectory of studying queer joy from Make It Right (high school), to SCOY (college), to Bed Friend (working adults)] 28) KinnPorsche (2022) (tag here) 29) The Eclipse (2022) (tag here) 30) GAP the Series (2022-2023) (Thailand’s first GL) 31) My School President (2022-2023) and Our Skyy 2 x My School President (2023) 32) Moonlight Chicken (2023) (tag here) 33) Bed Friend (2023) (tag here) (Cheewin’s latest show, depicting a queer joy journey among working adults)]

#dark blue kiss #kiss me again #taynew #tay tawan #new thitipoom #podd suphakorn #gawin caskey #sunmork #turtles catches up with old gmmtv #turtles catches up with thai BLs #turtles catches up with the essential BLs #the old gmmtv challenge #ogmmtvc #backaof noppharnach #aof noppharnach

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hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf · 2 years

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changbin x felix

Trigger warnings: none (pls lmk otherwise <3)

Content warnings: names (baby, babe, sunshine, darling, angel, good boy, my love, sir, daddy), daddy kink (obviously), deepthroating, finger fucking, rimming, praise ofc, mentions of marking, a single toy, felix is fuckin bendy.

Summary: after a trip to the gym, changbin can’t keep his hands off his boyfriend.

Word count: 5356

A/N: hiiiiii sorry it’s a month late buttttttt i decided to make it perfect (though i’m not sure if i’m satisfied with the end) since i knew i wasn’t gonna have it done before june was over lmao this is actually my second changlix piece so if you pressure me enough i might release the other one lmaooooo anyways consider following me here or on my main (and consider turning on post notifications!) and check out my ko-fi, where i take commissions. as always, hard thoughts are open and anons are welcome!

Tags: @hyuckilstan @mork-ly @spiderlilyfics

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“Baby?” Upon hearing Felix’s soft hum of acknowledgement, Changbin continued. “You looked really pretty tonight.” He murmured as he stepped behind his boyfriend and wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

Felix let out a soft chuckle and leaned into Changbin’s chest, putting the cap back on his moisturizer and setting it down on the vanity as he looked at the older in the mirror. “We went to the gym, babe.” He rolled his eyes and Changbin shrugged, tucking his face into Felix’s neck and taking a deep breath. God he smells good.

“So? My point still stands.” He pressed a soft kiss to Felix’s shoulder and the younger let out a soft sigh. “I’ll have you know I lost count during my sets so many times because I couldn’t take my eyes off you.”

“Mm so you’re blaming me because you couldn’t focus on your workout? Sounds like someone needs to work on his concentration skills next.” Felix teased and Changbin snorted against his skin, sending a tingle down his spine. “You’re not the only one who struggled to focus though.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah.”

“Tell me about it, baby.” Changbin hummed as he lifted his head, hooking his chin over Felix’s shoulder and meeting his gaze in the mirror.

“I think I might have to get a different personal trainer. Mine’s too distracting.” He pouted, recalling the way Changbin’s hands felt on his body as he adjusted his posture.

“You’re too cute, baby.” Changbin laughed quietly and turned to press a kiss to Felix’s cheek. “Personally, I think you could stand to work out a little more tonight.” He teased, his hands roaming down the front of Felix’s body. “Get some cardio in…” he whispered and Felix shivered at his tone.

“And will my personal trainer be guiding me again?” He whispered back, eyes already heavy as his mind began to race.

“I always do.” Changbin began to press his lips against Felix’s neck and grinned. “I think we could work on your flexibility too. Get you in that position I had you in last week...”

“Oh fuck-” Felix’s voice pitched upwards at the thought, his head tipping back to rest on Changbin’s shoulder. “Can we please?”

“Anything for you, sunshine.” His strong arms left Felix’s shoulders, moving instead to scoop him up bridal style from his seat at the small table. The younger keened at the weightless feeling as he was lifted up. He loved when Changbin picked him up. He especially loved being manhandled and he was about to have his wants met.

Felix let out a small squeak as he was dropped on the bed. Changbin tugged at the belt on his robe and let out a satisfied sigh when the fuzzy pink material fell open to reveal Felix in only a pair of black briefs. The colors of both items contrasted beautifully with his sun-kissed skin and Changbin immediately leaned down to appreciate the view, dusting chaste kisses from his bellybutton up. When he reached Felix’s lips, he paused and offered a soft smile as he met his gaze. “Hey, you.”

“Hi…” Felix whispered, looking up at Changbin with a twinkle in his eyes as he caught his bottom lip between his teeth to suppress a giddy smile. They stared at each other for a few seconds, admiring each other’s beauty in silence before Changbin slotted his lips against Felix’s. Felix let out a soft sigh as he slipped his arms around Changbin’s neck, hands gliding over his muscular shoulders as he parted his lips.

Changbin’s hands began to roam, teasing up Felix’s sides and making him shiver. The calluses from all the weight training he’d done felt like heaven on Felix’s smooth skin.

Felix let his hands roam Changbin’s back as they made out, occasionally scratching lightly over the black cotton tee he was wearing. He began to tug the thin material up Changbin’s back and whined softly when his hands were pinned above his head as Changbin broke the kiss. “Patience, baby. I wanna take my time and appreciate you.”

“Can’t you appreciate me with less clothes on? I’m the only one exposed here.” Felix pouted and Changbin let out a bark of laughter as he sat up between Felix’s legs and whipped his shirt off. The younger admired the view in stunned silence. He’d never get over how beautiful Changbin was. “Can I?” He asked quietly, reaching out to touch him as his gaze lifted to examine his expression.

When he got a nod of approval, he eagerly began to run his fingers along the lines of Changbin’s abs. Changbin was beefy. There was no better way to describe him. He was beefy and Felix struggled to contain himself every time he caught a glimpse of his physique. His mouth watered every time he saw his boyfriend’s broad shoulders and slim waist. He knew Changbin liked to take the lead and tell him how pretty he was, but he couldn’t stop himself from trying to convince the older that he was just as pretty and deserved just as much praise and attention.

“You’re fucking gorgeous…” he whispered as he sat up, smiling to himself at the small circles Changbin was massaging on his bare thighs. He ran his hand up Changbin’s chest, between his pecs, before snaking his arm around his neck and pulling him in close. “Did you know that?”

Changbin didn’t answer, opting instead to crush his lips to Felix’s and lay him back down. He let out a low groan as Felix’s fingers tangled in his curly hair, still damp from his shower, and let his full weight rest against him in the hopes that maybe they’d melt together and never have to be separated from each other for any length of time ever again.

His lips began to travel along Felix’s jaw and neck until he reached his collarbone, where he nipped softly. Felix’s soft gasp encouraged him to continue and he began to suck a mark into his skin as one hand moved to rest on his side. “So fuckin pretty, baby…” he groaned softly between kisses and bites, reveling in the small sounds Felix made as he began to really get worked up. “Gonna cover you with marks so everybody knows you’re all mine.”

Felix let out a high-pitched whine as Changbin’s lips began to trail across his chest, his grip tightening on the older’s silky locks. He couldn’t help but rock his hips, trying to get even a little bit of friction as Changbin’s lips danced over his skin. He couldn’t help it. Changbin always managed to reduce him to nothing more than a puddle of desperation and tonight was no different.

“You’re so needy, baby.” Changbin teased before flicking his tongue over Felix’s nipple, earning a quiet moan. “And sensitive.” He chuckled as Felix hid his face. “Tell me what you want, baby.”

“Want you to stop teasing me.” He pouted and uncovered his face, lifting his head to look down at the older. “And I want you to let me suck you off. You looked too damn good at the gym - look too damn good now - for me to want anything but your dick in my mouth.”

“Jesus Christ, Lix…” Changbin groaned against Felix’s chest before flipping them over. Felix sat up and rocked back against Changbin’s hard-on before standing and finally letting his robe fall to the floor.

“I know you like to think I’m cute and innocent but we both know you love when I have a filthy mouth.” He grinned as he knelt down between Changbin’s legs. “Up.” He urged, hooking his fingers in the elastic waistband of Changbin’s shorts. He tugged them down with his boxers as soon as Changbin lifted his hips.

He bit his lip at the sight of his boyfriend on display for him and watched as he sat up before making eye contact. “I thought of another thing I want.” He hummed, not moving until he heard Changbin’s hum of acknowledgement. “Watch me.” He practically purred as he wrapped a hand around Changbin’s dick, giving a couple strokes before leaning in and kitten-licking the tip.

“I wouldn’t be able to look away even if I wanted to, darling.” Changbin groaned softly, eyelids growing heavy at the teasing. His doll lips parted in a small gasp when Felix wrapped his lips around the head and his hips bucked involuntarily when he dug his tongue into the slit. “Fuck, baby…”

Felix hummed in appreciation and closed his eyes as he concentrated on what he was doing. His hand pumped what he didn’t take in his mouth, his tongue lapping at the thick vein on the underside. He let out a soft whimper when he felt Changbin pulling gently at the soft midnight locks on the very top of his head, eyebrows knitting together as he tried to focus.

Changbin hissed at the slight vibration and Felix did it again, this time moaning freely as he opened his eyes to watch the older’s reaction. He was greeted with the perfect view of the column of Changbin’s throat and jaw, decorated with the barely-there stubble that always made his stomach swoop with excitement. Changbin’s five o’clock shadow always felt so good against his skin and the way it looked always made him want to go feral.

Of course, Felix was instantly irritated upon not being greeted by his lover’s burning gaze and let out a soft huff, tempted to pull off if Changbin didn’t look back down at him in the next three seconds. Couldn’t look away? You liar. His disgruntled sound drew Changbin’s attention and the older offered a weak smile. “Sorry, baby, you’re just so good.” The praise instantly had him back in Felix’s good graces if the way he picked up the pace was any indication.

Wanting more, needing more, Changbin continued. “You’re always so good, angel. Always throat my dick so fuckin’ good. And you look so pretty doing it.” He stroked Felix’s hair as the younger keened and took him further, eyes begging for more. Praise was Felix's main motivation in the bedroom. He dreaded any reaction that could be perceived as negative and always did his damnedest to earn the praise that Changbin was far too eager to throw his way. Hearing that his boyfriend enjoyed what he was doing made him want to work harder, though Changbin could easily get off with no effort on Felix’s part.

Tears pricked at the younger’s eyes as he did his damnedest to deep throat Changbin’s fat cock, drawing out a low groan that transformed into a breathy chuckle. “Fuck, baby, slow down.” He slurred, his hand tangled in Felix's hair contradicting his words.

Felix didn’t want to slow down even as he blinked away his tears but he could never bring himself to even consider challenging anything his lover asked of him. So he held himself in place and swallowed around Changbin’s length before slowly pulling back to breathe and repeat his actions. “Such a good boy for me…” his coos made Felix whimper as his own cock throbbed at the praise. “Why don’t you get up here and let me take over, Lixie? Let me worship your perfect body…make you see stars…” he coaxed and for a moment Felix almost gave in.

Felix pulled off with a soft moan and pressed his palm against his crotch while his free hand continued to stroke Changbin’s dick. “That sounds nice…” he murmured almost drunkenly, quickly pressing a kiss to the angry red tip of Changbin’s cock, which twitched in his grasp as a result. “But can’t I taste you first?” His bottom lip jutted out in an adorable pout, which instantly got him his way.

Without another word, Felix attached his lips back to his lover’s aching cock and continued with renewed vigor.

Changbin’s face contorted with pleasure as he watched his dick vanish down his boyfriend’s throat. If Felix had been laying on his back, Changbin would’ve been able to see the bulge created by his length. The thought made a wave of arousal wash over his entire body, which only grew more intense when he felt his lover’s small hands reaching to fondle his balls as he swallowed around him. He made a choked sound and Felix practically mewled around him, watching him fall apart.

There was something so gratifying about knowing he could make his partner crumble like this, with just his mouth. He’d never felt particularly desirable until they got together but once Felix realized the power he held over his boyfriend, his confidence skyrocketed. Now it was damn near impossible to pry his mouth off Changbin’s dick because he knew he was doing good. He knew, even if Changbin didn’t tell him. He had eyes. He could see his effect on the older and it made him impossibly harder.

Felix took him as far as possible and let his tongue dart out to tease his balls before abruptly pulling off. He hooked his arms under Changbin’s thighs and tugged him to the edge of the bed, forcing the older to lean back, lest he topple right off the bed. He knew what was coming and gladly took Felix's fingers in his mouth when prompted, one leg released from the bar that was Felix’s shoulders.

Felix was far from dominant but he learned early on that Changbin liked to switch sometimes. He wasn’t taking the lead tonight - this was just him being eager- but he was still gonna treat him. Really, it was a treat for both of them because Felix was bordering on delirious from the overwhelming need to taste his boyfriend’s cum.

He pulled his fingers from Changbin’s mouth when he deemed them wet enough and quickly brought them to his entrance, teasing for a minute until he was relaxed enough to take one. As his finger quickly found the spot he was looking for, he took Changbin’s dick back in his mouth. The older let out what almost sounded like a whimper as his hand tangled back in Felix's dark tresses and tugged, trying not to let his head fall back so that he could watch.

Felix’s slurping got louder as he added a second finger, locking eyes with Changbin when he dug his tongue into the slit. Changbin practically yelped at all the pleasure he was receiving before stifling himself by sucking his plump bottom lip between his teeth.

Of course, he couldn’t stay quiet for long. He had to warn Felix of his impending orgasm. “Fucking hell, baby- I’m so fucking close, Lix.”

The younger made a sound that could only be described as a trill as he worked his fingers faster inside his boyfriend. He batted his lashes as he swirled his tongue around the head once, twice, three times before hollowing his cheeks as drool began to trickle down his chin. He needed to make Changbin cum. He felt like he needed to make it more than obvious he was affected by their workout and the way his boyfriend guided his body.

Changbin came with a long groan, legs shaking on Felix's shoulders with the intensity of his orgasm. He felt like he was floating. It had been a while since he had such a strong orgasm. Felix didn’t stop until he had every last drop in his mouth and once he did, he quickly but carefully released Changbin and surged up to press their lips together.

When Changbin deepened the kiss, attempting to slip his tongue into Felix’s mouth, he was met with his own cum being pushed into his mouth. He let out a low, throaty groan as he took what Felix gave him and pulled him onto his lap. They stayed like that for what felt like hours, panting into each other’s mouths as they shared Changbin’s cum.

Finally, Felix swallowed what was left and pulled back for air, making an attempt to move from Changbin’s lap. “Stay.” The single word locked him in place as his boyfriend laid back and looked up at him, massaging comforting circles into his thighs with his thumbs. He let his hands move to Changbin’s incredible pectorals and leaned down, gently pressing a chaste kiss to his plump lips.

“I’m so fucking lucky.” Felix whispered, almost sounding drunk as he pulled back just enough to admire his lover.

Changbin chuckled softly and gently gripped Felix’s wrist as the younger began to ghost his fingertips along his jawline. “I think that’s my line, baby.” He whispered back in the same tone before wrapping his arms around Felix and flipping them. “I’m the lucky one. I have the most perfect boyfriend ever.” He watched with a smile as Felix’s cheeks flushed a soft rose color. “Can I show you how perfect you are? How much I love you?”

Felix’s breath hitched at the thought and he nodded eagerly, his lips parted ever so slightly in anticipation. His hands were trapped between their chests but he managed to move them up, palms flat against Changbin’s pecs as they slid upwards. They found purchase on his shoulders just as he crashed his lips to Felix’s and the younger immediately gripped there tightly.

The lingering taste of Changbin’s cum sent a thrill through Felix's body as he wrapped his legs around Changbin’s lithe waist, attempting to pull their bodies closer together. Changbin took the hint and rocked his hips against Felix’s, slipping his tongue into the younger’s mouth when he was met with a pretty whine. Felix’s arms slid around Changbin’s neck like before and he let his nails dig into the flesh of his upper back.

All too soon for Felix’s liking, Changbin was pulling away. He was pacified by a warm hand running down his torso, not stopping until it was palming at the front of his briefs. He let out a soft moan as he bucked into Changbin’s touch, desperate for even a little bit of friction to relieve the dull ache that had set in.

Changbin’s lips ghosted over Felix’s chest before encasing his left nipple, his free hand moving to tease the right. He was encouraged by the throaty sound Felix made as his teeth gently scraped over the sensitive skin and the hand between Felix's legs quickly slipped into his underwear, which were already sporting a wet patch. “Bin- please-” he gasped, tangling his hands in Changbin’s onyx curls when he finally felt the older’s callused hand wrap around his cock.

“Please what, baby?” He teased as he moved to suck a mark into the center of Felix’s chest, his grip tightening around the younger’s cock.

“Please, I need more- I need you.” he whimpered, giving Changbin’s hair a gentle tug.

“Yeah? Need me to make you cum?” He cooed as he moved off the bed, settling on his knees between Felix's legs. He chuckled softly as the younger nodded vigorously. “Think you can hold on while I prep that pretty little ass?” Felix gave the same response and he hummed as he hooked his fingers in his waistband. “Lift.”

Felix’s hips lifted for Changbin to finish undressing him and his cheeks went a darker shade of pink when he felt the older eyeing him up. Everything was quiet as Changbin admired the perfection that was Felix before finally pressing a soft kiss to his thigh. “Don’t stare…” Felix whined quietly and Changbin chuckled.

“Why not? You’re just so fucking pretty, angel.” His voice was a low rumble as he guided Felix’s legs over his shoulders, hands gliding along his hips and gripping his waist. “How can you manage to be so shy after choking on my dick and finger fucking me?” His tone was laced with amusement as he began to pepper kisses along Felix’s sensitive thighs. “You’re too cute.”

The way Changbin’s voice dipped lower made Felix's stomach swoop with excitement and Changbin smirked against his skin when his dick twitched. “Am not…” Felix whined again, covering his face just in case Changbin looked up at him. “Don’t tease…”

“Aww, baby, don’t hide.” Changbin cooed and reached up to pull Felix’s hands away from his face. “I’m sorry, I’ll play nice.” He soothed, pressing a kiss dangerously close to where Felix was dying to feel him. “Do you want me to eat you out, baby?”

“Please-” he gasped, already excited at the idea. Changbin didn’t say anything else, opting instead to drag his hands back down to Felix's thighs and force his knees towards his chest. As if on cue, Felix hooked his hands behind his knees and held his legs up, lifting his head to watch as Changbin flattened his tongue against his entrance.

He let out a relieved sigh, allowing himself to melt into his lover's touch as his head fell back on the mattress. He felt like he was ascending every time Changbin rimmed him and this time was no different. He felt his body light up with arousal as the tip of his boyfriend’s tongue circled his hole.

Felix had always been hypersensitive but it seemed to get more intense after he started seeing Changbin. He was especially reactive to him in a way he’d never been with anyone else and Changbin only used this to his advantage. His responsiveness only fueled his boyfriend.

He shuddered in delight when he felt the light scratch of Changbin’s stubble against his skin, his dick twitching against his stomach. In a desperate attempt to get more attention on his cock, he shifted to hold both legs with one arm and reached around them to touch himself. Noticing this, Changbin gently pushed his hand away and wrapped his own hand around Felix's drooling dick.

Felix propped himself up slightly with his now-free arm and bit his lip to stifle his sounds, far more interested in the wet sounds coming from his boyfriend eating him out. “M-more- please…” he whispered before sucking his lip back between his teeth, eyebrows knitting together to display his desperation.

He keened, his head falling back when Changbin pulled back and pressed a slick finger inside. When had he wet his fingers again? It didn’t matter. He whimpered, fire licking at his spine when he felt soft kisses being trailed along his balls and the backs of his thighs.

“Aww, does my pretty boy like that?” Changbin cooed, taking note of the way Felix’s cock throbbed in his grasp. The soft ‘uh huh’ was enough for him and he hummed in satisfaction as he curled his finger, smirking against Felix’s thigh at the sound he made. “You’re so cute, baby.”

Felix whined softly but didn’t respond, opting instead to focus on the way his body was being manipulated. His whole body jolted when Changbin pressed against his prostate, a loud moan ripping from his throat. “There we go. Gotta hear my baby’s pretty sounds.” Felix’s head spun at Changbin’s adoring but playful tone. “Can you let me hear you fall apart for me, angel?”

“Y- ah- yes, sir-” he choked out, fighting to hold still as another finger slid into him. All his nerve endings felt like they were on fire as wave after wave of pleasure flooded his body. If Changbin didn’t let up, he wasn’t gonna last more than a couple minutes.

“Good boy.” Felix wanted to beg for more but before he could open his mouth, Changbin was wrapping his lips around the angry red head of his cock. He felt the familiar coil in his belly starting to tighten and fought to stay still because he’d be damned if he made Changbin lose that perfect angle.

“Just like that! Please don’t stop-” he gasped, eyes rolling back as the older sank further down on his dick and swallowed around him. It was a dizzying sensation. He was just about to warn Changbin of his impending orgasm when he pulled off. He let out a distressed noise, his head snapping up off the bed so he could look at his lover with wide, bleary eyes on the verge of frustrated tears. “B-but-”

“Relax, baby.” He gently shushed, taking note of the way Felix seemed to deflate at the loss of contact. “Can you scoot up for me?” He murmured as he stood and reached for the night stand. Felix noticeably relaxed as he watched, biting his lip in anticipation as he moved away from the edge of the bed. He made enough room for Changbin and settled in, eyes wandering over his lover’s bare form.

All Felix wanted in that moment was to sink his teeth into his boyfriend’s bulky biceps; to run his nails along his back. He looked irresistible as he crawled onto the bed and sat back on his heels, uncapping the lube. This was his favorite position, sitting on his knees between his boyfriend’s legs, and it was rapidly becoming one of Felix’s favorites too. The only way Changbin could get any deeper was if Felix was on top.

“You’re so fucking beautiful…” Felix sighed, reaching down to his sides and letting his fingertips dance over Changbin’s knees. “Can’t believe you’re all mine…” he murmured, eyes slipping shut as Changbin coated his length and lined up.

“Even after all this time?” He teased before gritting his teeth as he slid in. “Fuck, angel, you feel so good for me…” he groaned, his head falling back as he reached for Felix’s hands.

Their fingers locked together and Felix shimmied himself further down on Changbin’s cock, shuddering in delight at the stretch. “Yeah? You like it, daddy?” He didn’t give him a chance to respond before he started rocking his hips, trying to get any friction he could manage.

Changbin untangled their hands to grab Felix's hips and stop his motions, now staring down at him. “What have I told you about calling me that, baby?” His expression was almost unreadable but intimidating nonetheless.

“If I call you that then I better be prepared to be fucked senseless.” Changbin nodded and opened his mouth to speak but Felix continued. “I know what comes next. Please, daddy? I need it…”

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” His hands hooked behind Felix's knees and forced his legs towards his chest. His grip moved to Felix’s calves to keep his legs straight as he slammed into him, watching the younger grip the sheets almost instantly.

He pulled back until just the tip was inside, slow and teasing, before snapping his hips forwards. Felix felt like the wind was knocked out of him and all that could escape was a squeak as his fists tightened on the sheets. His jaw dropped in a silent moan and his eyes slipped shut, eyebrows knitting together as his head tipped back. It took everything in Changbin to keep himself from leaning down to suck more blooming marks into his lover’s sun-kissed skin.

He kept that pace, slowly pulling almost all the way out before giving a powerful thrust, until he saw Felix wrap a hand around his cock. “Nuh uh, baby, no touching.” He pushed his hand away and let one leg go as he repositioned himself. “Let me take care of you.” He murmured as he propped Felix’s other leg on his shoulder, leaving him almost doing the splits.

He had only been teasing earlier about getting Felix into the position he’d had him in last week, but now that he had him in it again, he wasn’t sure if he could control himself. His hips rolled slowly at first, testing the waters as he turned to press a kiss to Felix’s leg. When he got a positive reaction, he sped up. He didn’t bother with his previous motion, he was getting desperate for release and he wanted to make Felix cum. He needed to make Felix cum. “You’re doing so good for me, baby, fuck…”

Felix let out a pathetic moan when Changbin began fucking into him again, grabbing the older’s arms to ground himself. His nails sunk into Changbin’s skin as he writhed beneath him, moans quickly turning into cries. “Just like that, daddy! Fuck, I’m gonna cum-”

“Yeah? Gonna be a good boy and cum for me? Gonna make a mess?”

“Uh huh-” he hiccuped, tears springing into his eyes. Every inch of his body was on fire and he was teetering right on the edge. It wouldn’t take much to make him cum. He didn’t even need to be touched. He would probably fall apart on the spot if Changbin told him to. Still, he asked. “Please touch me…” he begged, his voice a whisper.

Changbin couldn’t deny him anything so he gently shook Felix’s hand off one arm and wrapped his hand around his dick. He allowed his thumb to tease the tip on the upstroke, giving a light squeeze each time. “Cum for me, baby.” He cooed, coaxing the younger’s orgasm out of him with near-teasing touches.

Felix never considered himself a screamer, but he was most definitely vocal. Changbin made sure of that. He let out a final cry of ecstasy as his back arched slightly off the bed, cum spurting across his belly as his dick twitched in Changbin’s grasp. “Oh fuck- daddy, please don’t stop- cum inside, daddy, please-” he begged, nails still biting at Changbin’s forearm while his other hand grabbed at the sheets.

Felix’s words only worked him up further and he found himself fucking into him faster and harder. Felix let out a string of whimpers and moans, trying his hardest to hold on until Changbin was done. He failed, of course, letting out a cry when a second blistering orgasm crashed over him as his boyfriend abused his hole.

His yelp melted into nonsensical babbling as Changbin filled him to the brim with cum, the older’s hips slowly coming to a halt as a string of curses and groans left his lips. He released Felix’s leg and let his body slump against his lover’s, his breathing ragged and harsh against the younger’s skin as he began to gently shush him. “You did so good, baby.” He murmured, pressing his lips to Felix's neck.

“Yeah?” He questioned hopefully, shivering in delight at the soft kisses being dusted across his skin. It felt like Changbin was trying to kiss each individual freckle with how many times he pecked Felix's warm skin. “Tickles…” he mumbled, voice sleepy but laced with amusement. He was spent.

“You always do, angel.” He whispered and finally pulled back to look down at Felix. He had a hint of a smirk on his face and Felix bit his lip, waiting for whatever teasing Changbin was about to do. “Can you keep being good for me, baby?” Felix nodded immediately, not waiting to hear what Changbin wanted him to do.

Without a word, Changbin sat up and leaned back a bit, reaching for Felix’s favorite glass plug, which had been left on the nightstand the night prior. He grabbed the lube from beside his leg and uncapped it, spreading just enough on the plug that it would slide comfortably. Then he slowly pulled out despite Felix's whimper of protest and replaced his cock with the plug, appreciating the soft gasp his boyfriend emitted. “Be a good boy and don’t waste anything, yeah?”

Felix nodded instantly and bit his lip as he wrapped his legs around Changbin’s waist to pull him down. “Can we stay like this for a little while before we clean up?” He asked quietly, wrapping his arms around Changbin’s shoulders and hugging him securely to his chest so he wouldn't try to move away. “Like having you so close…”

“Of course, my love.” He whispered and kissed Felix’s cheek. “We can stay like this for as long as you want.” The room grew quiet as they laid there, Changbin peppering kisses along Felix's neck and shoulder while the younger tried to do the same but continued to be interrupted by his own sighs and shivers. “I love you, Lixie.” He whispered.

“I love you too, Bin.” The younger whispered in return, threading his fingers through his lover's hair. “So fucking much.”

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taikanyohou · 2 years

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sorry if this has been asked before, but outside of vegaspete and teamwin, do you have any other fav ships? 👀

hiiii anon!!! fhdbfid "outside of teamwin and vegaspete", yes i do! i have loads, based on different dynamics etc. some are couples from tv shows/novels that havent aired yet, some are side couples, whilst some are crackships between 2 characters that i think just vibe together exceptionally well.

jiang cheng and gu fei (sa ye/chasing the light).

tao mo and gu she (love is more than a word).

yaohua and yusheng (till death tear us apart).

wen kexing and zhou zishu (word of honour).

xie wang and ye baiyi (word of honour).

xue yang and xiao xingchen (the untamed).

jiang cheng and lan xichen (the untamed).

evan and kai (summerdaze).

tiffy and tum (lovely writer) - they're MY bi4bi couple!!!

met and thun (he's coming to me).

mork and sun (dark blue kiss).

ayan and akk (the eclipse).

akk and theo (enchante).

earn and pear AND earn and pam (2gether) - bc why tf not! also i have a NEED to see gigie and film in a gl as the main couple so yaaa.

puth and kaeng (y-destiny).

kijima and kuzumi (the novelist).

nagisa and shin (his).

kurosawa and adachi (cherry magic).

aoki and ida (kieta hatsukoi).

yoohan and yeonwoo (colour rush).

shin daon x happiness (light on me) - no forreal tho I LOVE him and he DESERVED to have boyfriend ffs!!!

tommy and bada (ocean likes me).

go guem x lee heon x jung eunho (tinted with you) - my poly ship!!!

#faiza answers

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respectthepetty · 1 year

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Since I decided the best way to make it through Our Skyy 2 with minimal damage is to drink my way through it, welcome to the third round of

CockTails in the Skyy!

This week's drink is Jack Nasty to honor one of the iconic lines from Brokeback Mountain since the boys were serving us cinematic odes in the trailer:

Jack Daniel's Honey Whiskey for the pair's sweet yet intense dynamic

unfiltered apple cider for the A+ prefect jerk, Akk

lemon juice for the wrench in the system and Sour Patch kid, Ayan

honey and cinnamon on the rim for Kan and Thua

This drink is mostly whiskey because I know there is singing in BOTH episodes. I love spoilers, so I already know the BBM scenes are a dream, but it's too late to turn back now! I've committed to this drink (whiskey) and this journey!

Bottoms up!

I don’t remember anything that is happening. THEY WE'RE EXPELLED FOR A SEMESTER?! (and still graduated on time . . . I smell a coverup!)

We got shots of the eclipse during the show, and now we'll get plenty of scenes with the sun because they are living in the light!

If only this could've been how Brokeback really went.

The way First, I mean Akk, just looked . . . ahhhhh

How long have they been there that there are multiple days of chores? I like camping but three days max!

A voice-over to make me feel worse that Aye is going to ignore Akk. cool cool cool

I don’t understand this space vs. place conversation, so the whiskey is working.

Aye throwing out a full moon and a holiday instead of Akk's birthday hurts me. As a Leo, this behavior is unacceptable.

Akk constantly saying "Aye" instead of Ayan, when we worked HARD for that during the series is feeding my soul.

Product placement! So glad we got someone to pay for our fanfiction this time around.

I do not like to frolic. I do not like to witness others frolicking. Too much energy when we should be laying down.

What is this conversation about the motorbike about?

Oh! It’s about vers.

Thua's filtering Kan's bad personality? If we had to make a comparison of who is feistier, it'd be Thua! Wat is putting the blame on the wrong kid. Thua would be the bad influence!

Who’s Mork?! Now is not the time for MORE characters.

PAWIN!

As a college professor, this Wat x Sani agenda is a HARD NO! No further comments. No additional notes. Just no. NO!

I should've done a shot instead each time a film scene pops up. I'd be four deep right now and a lot less sober.

MORK IS KENJI! Twice in one week, sir! First in Step by Step and now this! Give my man the love plot I was robbed of in 609 Bedtime Story!

Good friends for helping Wat who was the BEST BOY during the show always helping them. Also, AJ looks like he could cry on command, so I need this to be utilized more.

I can't invest in this fight when they are wearing shades of each other's color. The love is there. It's written all over them.

Kan threatening Aye about touching Thua because he still isn't over the car moment. Stay petty, babes!

Aye could hear the phone over this loud ass water?!

More product placement! We got McDonald's money, y'all!

Oh, shit! It's the guitar! MUTE

Kan being the lovey dovey type feels so good because he was so afraid to touch Thua before and was very aggressive. Now, it's all soft touches with Thua. Love that for them both.

Call me Sebastian because I'm not even hearing this fight since all I want Aye to do is "sha-la-la-la-la-la KISS THE BOY"

Another Jack Nasty for episode 2! I need to STFU this round, but I'll blame my many thoughts on the whiskey.

"As a friend." AS A FRIEND?! See, Akk stays asking for it. These two like pushing each other's buttons.

I am Namo. Inviting myself places. Watching my friend's deal with relationship bs. Smiling when they get caught sneaking around.

Wat making them hug is the friend version of making siblings put on the same shirt.

Stupid Dream Productions <- That's quality

Popsicles. Bike rides. Color exchanges. A bridge! Stupid Dream Productions made this possible.

Kan and Thua sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G. (I see that neck grab, sir)

Thua is SERVING in this outfit! With the smiley face and dice necklace too. No wonder why Kan is so protective. Thua's got looks while Kan gives hardware hubby vibes. I love it!

Akk and Aye wearing white is a callback to the OST, no?

I will never be over the fact that all of these boys bullied Nan, Nong, and Nian, and every time "the bad stuff" from the past is mentioned, I get in my feels.

Oh, no! This short film is taking me back! Deep in my feels with that burning dummy.

Golf! Hey, homie!

"they secretly transferred me money in the end." Why did this not land for me? I should be happy his family is supporting him, but . . . *gonna moonwalk away from this*

This guy talking to Wat is the assistant director of The Eclipse, Pro Siwasit, but Wat said Nut. I feel confident even in my whiskey haze.

I am Namo. Putting my foot in my mouth when my friends are in distress. So glad he is less sus this time around.

SINGING!!!!! NO!!!! Why is this necessary?! Sweet baby Jesus with the historical accurate skin tone. I CANNOT!

I can't even enjoy what I like to call the sign-of-the-cross kiss because I'm still upset about the singing.

Another cake for the collection. Missed opportunity for a moon and sun themed cake, but at least there are stars and red, blue, and yellow candles.

Dacryphilia - getting pleasure or aroused by others' troubles or tears -> Aye, we need to discuss this kink.

Akk: I love hugging you; Aye: I love pissing you off.

A shower scene! Drying each other's hair! Saying they love each other!!!!

Only Friends when?

I'm somehow parched after that final scene even though I drank the entire time, so it's time for the rating. I won't deduct points for Akk and Aye's clear relationship dynamic (and kink), but I will deduct half a point for singing and a full point for that teacher/student plot this show is still pushing. Actually, that gets a point and A HALF deduction!

8/10 CockTails for making me, a person who believes in pushing boundaries, realize I have clear boundaries that cannot be crossed.

I didn't love Vice Versa, but I am ecstatic to see its installment next week. It's giving me Baby Shark. It's giving me colors. It's giving me Sea's side profile. It's giving me the possibility that Tess had a kid!

Daddy Sharks, doo-doo, doo-doo. Daddy Sharks, doo-doo, doo-doo

#Our Skyy 2 #The Eclipse #Akk x Ayan #episodes 5 & 6 #Cocktails in the Skyy #Daddy Sharks

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geekygirl24 · 2 years

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Prompt from Once_Upon_A_BLWrecked_Bambii: Hello!!! Can I request a prompt? Maybe a continuation of Ch.626. Of Sun and Mork's first date?

#dark blue kiss #sun x mork #morksun #mork x sun #sunmork

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wenyousi · 1 year

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tell me some things last

Sun's happy, unbelievably so. He’s dating the love of his life, and his cafe is bringing in more customers every day. Nothing could be better. That is until his ex-boyfriend unexpectedly enters his cafe with the purpose of mending the past.

His past trauma ensnares him once more, and, even though he reverts to alcohol and fighting on the street like before, the consequences this time around are more severe.

He has so much more to lose.

#my fanfiction #dark blue kiss #mork x sun #gmmtv #thai bl

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haedom · 2 years

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Sharp Branding pt 1/2

fanfic i wrote a while ago

dom y/n x sub haechan

When Mark asked Haechan if wanted to join him, he wasn’t expected to be out for three whole hours, under a sun that is roasting him like a hog. “There’s like…nothing interesting here, Milk can we go back to the hotel? I’m tired, and hungry, and thirsty and-”

“Quiet Haechan, you’re giving me a headache.” Jaemin said from behind. He was looking at the different homes that they were passing by, shielding his eyes from the bright sun with his hand. Mark also asked Jaemin to join and for some unknown reason he actually said ‘sure’.

NCT Dream were traveling to the U.S. for a few concert venues. They were supposed to be in Houston by now, and have a few days for the members to personally prepare before the concert. They were supposed to go to tourist areas and vlog for their youtube channel. Instead, they are stuck in a small town because a storm came by and forced the plane to land prematurely. The staff are thinking about driving all of them down to Houston if the weather doesn’t get any better after two days. As for now, they are all just making the best of the situation. This is an experience that none of them had and can use to their advantage, right?

“Uh, to be honest guys I think we’re a bit lost here.” Mark searches around only looking slightly annoyed by their predicament.

Haechan loudly groans and walks up to Mark. “We’re lost, we’re gonna die and it’s all Mork’s fault.” He whines annoyingly.

Mark pushes him. “Stop talking, I’ll just look up the directions to the hotel.”

“I’m still hungry, are you going to buy us something hyung? Please buy us barbeque Morkle pleeeaassse.” Haechan begs while doing aegyo.

Mark laughs awkwardly to hide the anger within him. “Heachan, seriously what’s with you?”

Haechan kept egging Mark, much to Mark’s annoyance as he took out his phone. Jaemin comes up to them with a displeased face towards his own phone.

“Hey are you getting service here? I’m getting nothing.”

“Ummm, hold on… Shit I don’t, Haechan do you?”

Haechan was about to take out his phone, but then he saw something moving in the corner of his eye. He turned his head over to see a woman walking in front of an old house.

This house was decaying, looked like it had never lived in for decades, and had the most gorgeous garden he had ever seen in this neighborhood or almost ever. The woman herself was wearing garden gloves and an old camo cap. The dirt on her jeans showed the work she had done. Did she live in that home? Haechan's curiosity peaked and interest in her.

“Hey, let’s ask her for help.” Haechan suggests to the other two.

The two other men both turn in the same direction that Haechan was looking at. The woman put down her watering can and took her cap off, squinting her eyes from the sun. Her hair was short and was in a half ponytail revealing her shaved undercut. The three can see her face better and are more confident in approaching her as she didn’t seem threatening, actually quite innocent like. She sees the three men and stares back at them curiously, tilting her head a bit to the side. The young woman decides to smile and wave to them.

Haechan decides to approach her first, even though his english is terrible.

“Hello! How are you, miss?” he said eagerly, not trying to hide his thick accent.

The young woman was surprised for a moment, not expecting people to randomly start having a conversation today, especially not three young men in an old neighborhood. She actually thought for a moment of what would be appropriate to respond with.

“Oh I guess I’m alright hon, it’s a bit hot out ain’t it?” Her rhetorical question was pointed to all of them.

Before Haechan can make sense of what she just said, Mark walks past from his left side and raises a hand to the young lady to greet her.

She takes his hand, giving it a firm shake. “Hey uh sorry to bother you but uh can you help us out a bit? It won’t take too long.”

“Yeah! Sure! I was goin’ to take a break anyways.” She takes a step back and starts to take her gloves off. “Oh um, what’s your name?” she asks Mark specifically.

“Mark.” She turns at Jaemin.

“Hey, I’m Jaemin.” She looks straight back to Haechan. She’s cute, Haechan thought.

“Um, I’m Haechan.” He didn’t know why for a moment he hesitated but he felt bashful from it.

The young woman introduces herself and looks at them for a moment before making a curious hum, “I haven’t seen you three around, are you just visiting?”

“Yeah, just for a couple days. We were traveling across the U.S. and well, some storm came by and we got stuck here.” Mark explained to her. Jaemin just nodded along, only knowing a few words he said.

“Damn that sucks, there’s not much to do here and we’re kinda in the middle of tornado season.” She turns around and starts picking up her equipment to bring to the backyard.

“Heh yeah, we were walking around this town all morning and haven’t seen much.” Mark said following her.

“Really?” She said surprisingly. “You guys must be tired! Come with me out back, I’ll get you some drinks.” She waves for the other boys to follow. Haechan and Jaemin look at each other questioningly for a moment before shrugging and walking towards the other two talking.

When they got to the backyard, all three men were stunned by the extensive and lush garden they saw. In the middle of the garden was a small pond with a round glass table with an umbrella next to it. There was a pitcher of lemonade and tupperware still filled with something. Jaemin quirked a brow looking at the display. Was she expecting someone? All this couldn’t just be for her.

“Hold on, I’ll get some stuff from the house!” She yelled. The lady swiftly rushed inside the house, leaving the three men to check out the garden themselves.

Jaemin went up to Mark, quietly telling him to ask her some questions for him. Haechan starts walking around the garden, taking note of the variety of plants and vibrancy of them. He notices all the intricate details of the garden: the paths, the mini statues, the specific placement of plants, and the small kitschy decorations that his own mother would’ve picked out herself. So much care and dedication was put into this garden, that looking at the house connected to it was like a hard slap to the face. He looks at the slowly decomposing structure and through a tinted window he sees the lady moving around, below the window he sees something that instantly delighted him. A small batch of sunflowers, all facing the midday sun.

Haechan walks towards the sunflowers for a closer look but when he got closer, his eyes slowly went back up, looking through the tinted dirty window and watched the woman inside. He couldn’t tell what she was doing with her back turned to him, but he didn’t mind the view. She was definitely more woman than most he came across as an idol.

The young woman herself turned around suddenly and saw the young man out the window, staring at the flowers. She was interested in him the moment he greeted her. Not a lot of young people her age lived in this town so when these three came by, it made her a bit giddy. She opens the door and stops next to Haechan.

“They’re my favorite, the sunflowers I mean.” She said, “I like the bigger ones more, but these are cute too.”

“I like them.” He said.

“Good.” She went to the table to set up.

Jaemin walks up to the table and pulls a chair out to sit in, Mark comes shortly after and stands across the other side of the table from the lady.

“You don’t have to do all this, water would’ve been fine.” Mark said.

“Oh no it’s cool, my friend was supposed to come here earlier-” she starts putting the silverware down on the plates, “-but something happened and now I just have all this food here.” she looks down a bit with her shoulders slouched slightly, then perks right back up, “but it’s fine now, heh.” She looked back up to Jaemin who just nodded and smiled back, thinking that was the right response to do.

“Oh! I should mention that Jaemin and Haechan are not that good with English. Sorry about that.” Mark sheepishly said.

“Huh, what do they speak then?” she responded.

“Korean, I mainly speak it also these days.”

“Hmm, I know a bit korean….but I’m not good.” She said in Korean and huffs out an awkward laugh.

The trio all looked back at her, not expecting her to know any Korean in the first place. Haechan chimes up from behind.

“That sounded pretty good! You have a good accent.”

“Yeah you actually sound prettier in Korean.” Jaemin commented

“You’re just saying that cause you can understand her now.” Mark retorted.

“Yeah I am.” Jaemin gives an annoying grin to Mark.

“Boys, are you hungry? Cause I got some fruit, veggies, pastries, mini sandwiches.” She starts opening the tupperwares. “Hope you ain’t allergic to anything.”

“This looks great actually.”

“Why do you sound surprised Mark?” She raises a brow.

“Uh I erm, I didn’t mean it that way.”

“Don’t be rude to our host, Mork.” Haechan speaks with a sandwich stuffed in his mouth. The young lady found it endearing and kinda funny.

Jaemin would disagree. “Gross.”

“Did you make these yourself?” Haechan points to the pastries.

“No, I bought those. But I did make the ones that were in there.” She points to the empty tupperware that used to have tarts and mini cookies.

“You’re good.” Jaemin said.

“Of course I am.” She declares, “I have to cook for myself, ya know.”

“What else you make?” Mark asks.

“A lot of things, I cook almost all my meals and I know how to grill also. My only weakness is pastries and shit cutting skills.” She said it casually. “I cook a lot of Korean dishes, learned to make my own kimchi too.”

Haechan leans back in his chair. “Are you single? You sound like an ideal wife.”

“Tch.” She rolls her eyes as the other two laugh at him. The words don't get to her, but she does keep it in the back of her head.

The trio asks more about her and she responds to each question, some answers more snarky or bullshitty than others. They find out that she was actually older than all of them but not by a lot, only slightly disappointing to Jaemin. They immediately start calling her Noona afterwards, she’s not against it. With the help of Mark translating, she tells odd but funny stories about her home life and family. Waving her arms around and doing voices to bring them to life. Tells them about the lake nearby that she finds ‘pretty neat’ and ‘might be worth going to’ before they left. Noona asked them about their life, but they gave only vague responses back, being noticeably careful about their answers.

Haechan became more interested in her, watching how open her expressions were and hearing about the odd things Americans do that just made her more endearing to him. He liked when she scrunched her face when Jaemin said something odd. He also kept getting distracted by her lip licking, her mouth was cute he thought. Haechan offered his lip balm to her, she declined and took her own out while saying that she doesn’t like dry lips. Her lips were still distracting.

She lastly reveals that she doesn’t actually live in the old house, she lives down the street.

“The garden is just a personal project of mine, I don't know who is gonna fix up the house though. The owner said he’ll get someone but….” She shrugs. “No one here wants to get near it.”

“Why?” Haechan asks.

She smirks and leans in a bit, “People think it’s haunted or some shit.”

Jaemin perks up when Mark tells him. A creepy smile on his face. “Really? Tell us more.”

Noona leans back in her chair, “Sure thang.” She thinks for a bit before starting. “Well the story is about the old lady who lived there before actually dying because of this ghost or spirit or something. This spirit was actually a different woman who was murdered by a young man who found out she was fucking multiple men and not just him. Realized he wasn’t special and all. Now she haunts the place and anyone that goes in ends up being claimed by her. She’s pretty pissed I’m assuming.” She takes a sip of lemonade. “People said they have seen her at night behind the windows or heard of screams from the house when no one was inside. The problem is that I check this place often at night and I’ve never seen or heard anyone. I think people are just bored, ya know?”

“Oh that’s scary dude.” Mark said.

“But it’s not real, Noona even said so herself.” Jaemin argued.

“Did you know how the old lady died, Noona?” Haechan asked. Only now did she notice how close Haechan has gotten during their conversation. He’s really cute up close, she thought.

“Oh yeah, just natural causes really. I used to talk to her sometimes and she was taking a lot of meds. I guess when you’re that old and sick, it’s just a matter of time sadly.” The trio agreed.

“Question. When did you guys wanted to come back? It’s like 6 now.” Noona asks while looking at her phone.

“Woah, we should really go back guys. The managers are gonna be pissed.” Mark immediately gets up and thanked Noona for the refreshments. Other two boys do the same.

The trio insisted on helping Noona clean up the area (well mainly Mark and Haechan). When Haechan helped her put gardening equipment back inside the home, his eyes caught something that was on the floor. What was that doing here?

Haechan was lightly tapping the riding crop in his hand and looked at Noona, who was bent over packing. A mischievous smirk creeps on his face and slowly walks up to her. The woman herself didn’t expect her butt to be lightly whipped by the crop.

“What the f-” She immediately turned back and faced a giggling Haechan with the offending toy in hand. She playfully glared at him and grabbed the crop from him. “Where did you even find this?”

Heachan just points to the spot where he found it.

“Well you didn’t even do it right, I barely felt anything.”

“I wasn’t trying to actually hit you.”

“Let me show you how it’s done.” She grabs Haechan by the shoulder and turns him around. The crop came down with a satisfying snap as Haechan felt the sharp sting across his left cheek.

“Ah!” Haechan flinched slightly closer to her. “Noona, that hurt!” He whined.

“Don’t be a baby.” She jokingly said. Noona threw the crop to the side and patted his butt lightly. A chuckle. “But it felt good, didn’t it?” She said softly.

His eyes widened a bit and he turned his head to her, only to see that she was going back out.

“You guys wanted to just call them? I can drive you there instead.” She asks them as she walks out and to the front yard. Haechan came out of the house shortly after with slightly flushed cheeks.

Jaemin was silently watching the pair previously, taking mental notes for later use.

“Uuhh….might be better if we just call them....” Mark answers. She doesn’t take offense to it.

“Aw, I wanted Noona to drive us.” Haechan whines while shaking her arm. Pretending like nothing inside the house had happened, even with an intense feeling that he couldn’t name was starting to build up inside of him.

Noona just chuckles.

“Maybe next time, hon.” She responds. Haechan pouts and looks away from her, she doesn’t miss the blush on the tip of his right ear. Cute.

They walked towards the other end of the street, where there was an actual reception. Noona decided to go the other way instead of her home since it was closer to the main road, somewhere where their managers can find them easier.

The moment one of them got reception, they immediately started calling their manager to pick them up. Noona didn’t understand why they couldn’t get an Uber, but she doesn’t say that out loud. “You guys will be good here right? I gotta do something at home.”

“Yeah it’s fine, we got this.” Mark says. Jaemin gave a thumbs up as he was still on the phone.

“Bye Noona, it was nice talking with you.” Haechan held her hand with both hands, swinging their arms together.

She raised a brow at the statement, not bothered by the intimacy. “You didn’t even know most of what I said, dude.”

Haechan blushes but keeps his eyes on her. “It’s fine, you have a nice voice.” He grins at her. “And you were pretty funny.”

“You’re just saying that cause she made fun of me.” Mark glared at the two.

They both start giggling at that statement.

“I never did, you’re being sensitive.” She retorts. “Well bye guys, been nice and all.”

She looks right at Haechan and smirks a bit, “You’ve been fun too.” She starts walking in the opposite direction, leaving Haechan with a heart pounding harder.

Haechan watches her walk off for a bit, wondering if he should’ve done something more before turning to the others. Jaemin was off the phone and had a creepy smile on his face. Haechan thought he had been odd the whole day, or in general.

“Sooo… What did you think of Noona?” Jaemin asked him.

“Mm, she’s alright…” Haechan tried to be nonchalant about it, but he still felt her mark.

“Really? You said she was the wifey type.” Jaemin acts like he was thinking for a moment. “Yup, she’s exactly the type of woman you need.” Jaemin has been watching him and Noona the whole afternoon. Nothing good comes when Jaemin has the upper hand in anything.

Mark decides to enter the conversation, “You two did get along together surprisingly, she’s a bit odd though.” He pursed his lip.

“Huh?” Haechan faces Mark now.

“I er, I didn’t tell you guys everything she said, but she did say some uh... weird stuff? Uh...” Mark was thinking of the right words to say without sounding like a jerk. “I don’t how much we can judge her on it but I uh, I don’t know. She would say these things about liking horror and jokes about how she works with dead people and I don’t know, it’s odd. She said she liked being mean to people as a kid. Maybe she was just exaggerating but...I don’t know man.” He looked a bit concerned when he finished.

Haechan tried to make sense of what he was saying, and immediately thought of the incident inside the house earlier. His heart leaped in his chest.

“Like you said, she was just a kid. Some kids are just weird but end up being fine” Jaemin argued. “Besides, horror is fun. More interesting than what you guys are into.”

“Sounds like you like her.” Mark told Jaemin. The other just smirked.

Haechan bit his lip and turned to the empty road that led to the old house. Jaemin was waiting for the right time to pounce.

“You should’ve gotten her number.” Jaemin said.

Haechan’s eyes quickly turned to him.

Jaemin tried to sound as casual as possible. “Bet you still can if you’re quick enough. We’ll wait, maybe.”

Haechan looks back and forth to Mark, Jaemin, and the road. Mark just shrugs, essentially telling him to do whatever he thought was right.

He swallows and croaks out a ‘be back’ before sprinting down the road. The man ran all the way down, hoping to find her still walking back to her home. He doesn’t know which house was her’s, he only knows the old house that she might’ve stopped at. So that is where he went to stop at.

“NOONA!” He called out to the back yard, he was out of breath. There was no one around the house.

He checked if the door to the house was unlocked and felt a bit hopeful when the creaking door opened. Inside he called out for her again.

No answer.

He checked all the rooms on the first floor, no one. He didn’t want to get on the stairs but called again to the upper floor, still no answer. Haechan let out a disappointed sigh, deciding that she wasn’t around and he had to go back before they left him here.

When he got back to the end of the road, he saw a car already there with Mark in the passenger’s seat making a gesture for him to hurry up.

The moment Haechan closed the car door, Jaemin immediately got in his face like the weirdo with no personal space he is.

“You didn’t get it did you?” He asked, already knowing the answer.

Haechan just pouted a bit and looked away.

“It’s okay dude, it was just one girl.” Mark said from the front. Haechan just gave him a flat smile and looked out the window. After a few moments, Jaemin started to set his plan in motion.

“You can still meet her again.” Jaemin said lowly, still in Haechan’s personal space.

Haechan looked back at him suspiciously.

“She mentioned that she went to the house at night a few times. Tomorrow night you can go to that house and have another chance of seeing her, get her number, and then hook up.” Jaemin said like it was the obvious thing to do.

He does think about it for some time, thinking of the pros and cons of the idea. Pro being potential pussy and con being wasting his night in a freaky house and looking like a dumb, desperate idiot. Another con is her being freaked out by him just waiting for her at the house at night like a freak. But Mark also said she liked scary stuff, so maybe she would get a kick out of it?

The trio, plus their manager, gets to the hotel. Before they left the car, they got a scolding from the manager about not being careful and how they could’ve gotten hurt and how lucky they were that someone nice helped them and bla bla bla. Haechan started to lose focus after that.

All four left the car and started going up to their rooms, Haechan pulled Jaemin behind the other two.

“What if she doesn’t come, and I’m not staying all night to maybe get a number.”

“Take a chance Heachannie~”

“No, it’s dumb.” Haechan assures himself that this was a feeling he’ll pass over time.

“I’ll give you 50 bucks to do it.”

“What? No!”

“I’ll buy you three dinners and give you 50 bucks to stay the night there.” Jaemin pulls out the money right from his pocket to show he wasn’t bullshitting. “One night, that’s it.”

“No, that place is creepy. I don’t want to do it.”

They were at their hotel rooms, Jaemin was rooming with the manager. He went to Haechan’s ear to tell him to ‘think about it’ and went inside. Haechan and Mark were sharing a room.

Once they both got inside, Haechan went to his bed and flopped right on top. Mark went to sit on his own bed.

“What were you two arguing about?” Mark questioned. Of course he did.

“Nothing.” Haechan needed a shower.

“I heard something about a bet. What is he giving you money for?”

Haechan sighed. “He wants me to go back to that scary house and stay the night.”

“Really? Are you gonna do it?”

He turns his head to Mark. “No, I’m not.”

“How much was he betting?”

“50 dollars.” Haechan said in english.

“Hmmm.” Mark looks into his wallet. “Would you do it if I join in?”

“Show it.” Maybe he can skip the shower, the bed feels really cool against his skin.

Mark pulls out a few bills that looked like it would add up to how much Jaemin was betting.

“Still not doing it.” Haechan turned his head the other way showing the end of the conversation.

Mark flops on his back with a sigh, “Aw, come on dude! It’s one night in an empty house, you can just sleep through most of it!” He gets back up and leans towards the other, “You might even get to see her...”

A sigh. “Jaemin also said the same thing, I won’t do it. I’m not even that into her.”

“Fine.” Mark gets up. “I’m gonna shower first.”

Haechan gives a voice of acknowledgment. When the bathroom door closes, he lays on his back and looks up at the ceiling. Like Mark said earlier, she’s just a girl.

A girl who likes to garden. A girl who is funny and charming. A girl with cool hair and a casual style. A girl who couldn’t dance but easily act cute when she wants to. A girl who is not really even a girl, but a woman. A woman who has a nice voice that he can listen to all day. A woman with cute hands that felt strong when he held them. A woman who is kind but also playful and sometimes mischievous. A woman who can take care of herself and help others. A woman who is confident about herself and her intentions. A woman that he can’t deny had interested him since the moment he saw her. A woman who is also interested in him (I mean who isn’t). A woman with a dominant streak. A woman who…

Haechan thinks back to the scene that happened in the house, and what she said before she left. Noona was interested, but didn’t do anything about it. Maybe she was just flirty, like he was? But she wasn’t like this to the others. He thought back to what happened in the house again. She easily manhandled him and he let her do it. He thought back to what Mark said about her.

He still remembers what the sting felt like. She also knows the feeling. She knows how to give that kind of feeling to him. She….

He whines, using his arm to cover his face. “Shit.”

There’s not much woman out there that he knows that are into these kinds of things, at least not in his work environment. Not the people he meets everyday. Not women he is usually interested in. He only knows a couple guys who are into masochism, and one of them unfortunately being Taeyong. Haechan isn’t a pain freak like him but...he does think the sting feels good. He doesn’t mind letting someone take control if they have what it takes. Maybe Noona got that. She got a way of putting him in his place while making it fun.

Only a taste and he’s already hooked. Haechan adjusts himself when he hears the shower stop. Maybe a shower is needed.

Mark leaves the bathroom with a pair of sweatpants on and a towel over his head. The other immediately walks into the bathroom and turns the shower back on. He undresses and gets in, not caring to wait for the water to heat up.

He thinks of what she said, how every time she touched him it was purposeful and commanding. She had soft hands. Her lips were plump and her eyes were playful and dark. He thinks of her on her knees as he pumps himself, stretching her mouth. She looks up at him and… it’s not enough. The memory of when she was bent down was next. Her round ass and juicy thighs that would fill any man’s hands. He thinks of sliding his hands in between her legs and feeling the warm heat as he rubs her through the jeans. The things he was willing to do to fuck her thighs…

Heachan groaned and turned his head away from the shower spray.

None of it seemed right. He tried to think of her pushing him against a wall and groping him instead. Giving her the reins. Would she be needy or would she look calm like before? No, she would be playful, teasing him about being so needy for release, like now. He can picture it, hearing her. Her soft lips against his ear.

Such a wicked woman behind an innocent face.

Haechan whines as he thinks of the dirty things she would say to him. Forcing him to stay in place as she takes her time teasing and groping and petting him all over. Maybe she would pull his hair, make him work for his release, force him to go down, down, down-

His body starts sliding down the wall of the shower as he imagines her pushing him to the ground. Just a hand on his shoulder to get him to react. Staring at him from above with an amused twinkle in her eye as she opens his legs apart. He can’t hide anything from her, completely exposed for her to play with. She would cradle his face with a hand and tell him that if he did a good job, he’ll get to cum that day.

The thought of her playing with him like he’s her own personal toy makes him move his hand faster. He bites into his fist as he thinks of her spanking him again with the riding crop. He’s been a little brat and needs to be put into his place. She would mock him for not being able to handle it, for acting all tough, only to be reduced to tears by a few slaps. Giving him marks that will last hours, maybe even days. Make him count each one and start over when he messes up. Afterwards, she would put a cool palm on him for relief, a reward for doing well. Cooing him for doing so well, for being a good boy.

Haechan releases into his hand with a muffled groan. He cools down and watches the cum wash off his hand. After getting up with shaky legs, he quickly cleans himself up before his roommate suspects anything.

Mark was asleep when he finally left the bathroom. He grabs his phone and goes under the covers. He squints at the bright screen as he pulls up a text convo. His phone was back on the table to charge and falls asleep.

To: Minnie 🐇

keep that money warm for me 😜

#fic #other au #kinda cringe but whatever #i also never finished this fic but maybe i will soon #hard maybe #haechan

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