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god-of-prompt · 10 months

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Efficient content strategy with ChatGPT

Growing a monetizable audience is HARD.

But it doesn't need to be so time-consuming.

Here's how to make ChatGPT create an incredibly efficient content strategy for you:

📈 Growth content (to get eyeballs)

This is the content that goes viral all the time.

It contains basic information, but that’s why it works so well:

Because it’s beginner-friendly content that's applicable to everyone & promises a “quick fix.”

🧠 Knowledge content (to get fans)

This content educates your audience on specifics.

It teaches your readers 1 of 2 things:

How to get something they desire

How to avoid something they don’t like

When you you solve people’s problems, they start liking you.

💪 Authority content (to get rizz)

This makes your audience trust your expertise.

Because even if someone knows & likes you, they won’t buy from you unless they trust in your ability to help them.

You do this by sharing:

Testimonials

Achievements

Social proof

Copy-paste the prompt below into ChatGPT

Insert 3+ topics you write about

Press enter & watch ChatGPT spit out an amazingly relevant strategy!

Prompt: I want you to create a Content Strategy for me.

A Content Strategy is a document that describes a brand’s social media strategy so it know what to create content around - and what not.

It’s like a North Star for the brand’s content: it’s specific enough to serve as a guiding and reassuring document, but vague enough to leave some room for intepretation.

The brand I want you to create a Content Strategy for is [GIVE CONTEXT],

To create a content strategy, I want you to imagine a Content Strategy Matrix with an x and y axis.

On the x axis, you have the 3 proven content types:

1 Growth content - to get eyeballs

This is the type of content that goes viral on social media all the time.

It’s contains relatively basic information, doesn’t provide any unique value, but that’s precisely why it works so well:

It’s beginner-friendly content that promises a “quick fix”.

2 Knowledge content - to get fans

Knowledge content educates your audience on something specific.

This actionable and informational content teaches your reader one of 2 things:

a) How to get something they really desire

b) How to avoid something they really don’t like

This content works because when you you solve people’s problems, they start liking you.

3 Authority content - to get rizz

Authority content makes your audience trust your expertise.

Because even if someone knows & likes you, they won’t buy from you unless they trust in your ability to help them.

Common ways to do this are:

Sharing testimonials

Sharing achievements

Sharing other social proof

Sharing extremely-specific knowledge content

on the y axis, you have my 3 content buckets, the things I talk about:

1 [TOPIC 1] 2 [TOPIC 2] 3 [TOPIC 3]

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Now, I want you to create a Content Strategy by filling out the matrix.

Fill out the matrix by applying each of the 3 proven content formats from the x axis to the 3 content buckets on the y axis.

The output should be formatted in a table, so that each resulting matrix field has a bolded headline describing it, with 2 sentences below explaining the component of the content strategy.

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tiny-pun · 10 months

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"You know how to clean up a crime scene but not how to wash the fucking dishes ?!?

...

How is that even possible?! "

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junggunz · 19 days

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13 | 🔞

summary: samuel's secret kink slips cw: fembodied!reader, smut, pwp, established relationship, p in v, light free use, mostly breeding kink tbh, dirty talk from samuel...as usual. all characters featured are 18+ wc: ~1k an: THIS PROMPT SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN SO HARD. i dont have a brain when it comes to sammy. it's just pure horny. i shouldn't have been allowed to choose his kink lol.

Samuel rarely ever imagined himself getting married. And he never thought that he would be talking about planning a family. However, something just snaps within him when it comes to you. He can’t recall what triggered the change in mindset but at some point after seeing you on a regular basis, going on dates, then making things official and becoming dependent on your touch…it became all he ever thinks about.

But this is Samuel Seo we’re talking about. It’s not part of his prerogative to willingly become emotionally vulnerable and confess something like that to you no matter how long the two of you have been dating. Any displays of how he felt were the result of being pushed to his wits end. Though one could argue that he was already there as these feelings manifest as an insatiable appetite for you.

In the middle of making your morning coffee, you feel the large hands you’ve become so accustomed to palming your hips. You barely even flinch as Samuel’s hands grope at your body through the fabric of one of his shirts draping your silhouette. Just one measly garment that separates him from your nude figure. With how needy Samuel has been these last few weeks, it comes as no surprise when you feel him pressing himself up against your backside, feeling the outline of his shaft through his designer boxer briefs.

Is it your lack of resistance or is it the way your body easily gives in to his touch that makes him excited? It’s a fleeting idea before he’s bending your pliant body over the kitchen counter, a pleased smirk tugging at the corner of his lips while he lifts the hem of the garment you’re wearing. To find you already slick and waiting to be filled sends a rush of excitement through Samuel and inflates his ego.

“Always so ready for me.” He coos softly, running his fingers along your slick folds. “Are you really that eager to have my kids?” Speaking to you in a taunting tone, his words are accented by a couple sharp slaps to your cunt.

“Just eager to please my big, strong man.” You say with a ditzy giggle, grabbing on to the ledge of the counter to brace yourself for what was to come.

Samuel’s smug grin widens, knowing that he really hit the gold mine with you. After all, he couldn’t be king without having a nice piece of arm candy on his side; willing to give him an heir without second thought. Freeing his shaft from the confines of his boxers, he rubs the swollen tip against your folds.

“I’m gonna get this pussy so full.” Samuel murmurs, pressing his cock against your slick opening.

Sinking his length into you all the way, the pace is fast right off the bat. It’s what he desires in this moment and that hunger is exacerbated by how you want it just as bad; maybe even more. Eyes fluttering closed when he bottoms out, Samuel can never get over how well he’s molded you to fit his cock. When the two of you first started seeing each other, you would just cry and whine about how he was too big and how he would break you. Now, you’re perfectly broken in and belong solely to him.

Hands tightly gripping your waist, he forces you into a deeper arch. Your back would hate you for it later, but right now, it has your moans escalating in volume with breathy gasps sprinkled in. The angle you feel Samuel’s cock at has your pulsing walls dripping around him as he keeps pushing into you; burying it so deep, he grazes your cervix before pulling all the way out until just the tip remains.

“Look at how wet you are,” Samuel muses, admiring your nectar coating his shaft in a thick gloss while he eases back into your heat for the nth time. “Feels good, doesn’t it?”

You nod, whimpering as he keeps thrusting into you–over and over again, the pleasure so intense that when your eyes roll back, your vision goes black for a moment. It takes a particularly rough slam into your sweet spot for you to come to, your hands holding the counter tighter as you feel your legs nearly give out on you.

“God, I love fucking this pussy.” Samuel grunts, his feverish words make your hole weep around him as it squeezes tighter.

One hand slipping from your hips, it grips the underside of your thigh and lifts it up onto the cold surface of the kitchen island; spreading you open for his hard strokes. Mean, brutal, and oh so addictive– your pleasure is amplified as he consistently hits that special spot within you that turns your brain to mush. The quick, maddening tempo has both you and Samuel losing your minds, desperation thick in the sex scented air.

“A-ah…fuck..Samuel, I’m gonna cum.” You whine out, tears welling in the corner of your eyes as your body is overwhelmed by a rapidly spreading heat. It starts in your core, reaching your toes and the tips of your fingers. Your palms are so sweaty, you can barely hold on to the counter to keep yourself steady. You have to rely on Samuel’s vice grip to stop you from crumbling into a heap on the floor.

“That’s right, baby. Cum all over my cock.” He gasps out, head tipping back with a low moan.

The deep strokes that push you toward your climax have pathetic moans trickling past your lips before your jaw falls open soundlessly; shocked by the intensity of your orgasm.

Samuel is usually one to hold back until he’s fucked an orgasm–or three out of you but today he finishes the same moment you do; the tip of his cock nudged against your cervix while he spills his load. Warm spurts of his cum fill you completely.

But you knew better; things weren’t over quite yet.

#arminsumi prompts #lookism smut #samuel seo x reader #samuel seo smut #samuel seo scenarios #junggunz.txt

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catiuskaa · 11 months

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G’day fellas, it’s Kats! —the Masterlist.

Any kind of requests are (eventually) answered and appreciated!

random prompt list (mainly for requests but feel free to use it and tag me on your own works!)

OT8 SERIES // POLY!SKZ

—[one-shot] reggaeton & champagne (nsfw)

you knew better than to go down to the club alone. and that guy should’ve known better than to mess with minho and chan’s property. (minho x chan x reader)

—[one-shot] i’m trying, but they’re hot! —lifeguards!skz

(suggestive? crack?) minho and felix agree to go with you to your usual fitness center, which recently opened a swimming pool facility! (and they've hired a certain group of lifeguards... oh wow...)

—[series] bf!thoughts (fluff):

bangchan: music to my ears.

being chan’s partner makes music sound so much better, but not coming close to the sound of his laughs. ♡

minho: sway with me.

as minho’s partner, you know he loves dancing, and he loves dancing with you. He won’t say it often, but you both know he loves you even more. ♡

changbin: my favourite.

changbin won’t hesitate to pamper his partner with reasurance and love, because, above it all, his favourite thing will always be you. ♡

hyunjin: out of the blue.

poor hyunjin is so frustrated with artblock. nothing comes out like he sees it! little does he know, his cute muses are right in front of him. ♡

jisung: ticklish, cold water nights.

hannie can be a bit of a meanie if it’s late enough, but he loves you so much, he has to make sure you drink enough water too. ♡

felix: rice pudding!

felix wants to cook on live. who if not you to help? it’s mainly so he doesn’t burn anything—like himself—, but it still makes him feel warm and fluffy inside. ♡

seungmin: clingy denials.

seungmin claims he isn’t clingy. recent events while shopping prove to be a little bit… trickier… for him. not his fault though. You are the one who looks too good! ♡

jeongin: bread bites.

innie isn’t much of a skinship person, but it’s because of you that he has found out a new way of showing how much he loves you. ♡

BANGCHAN:

you asked me to stay. [Not yet]. (fluff, nsfw)

even if idols 'don’t date fans', there are no rules against a little bit of teasing, and so it happens that Mr Bang Chan here really likes your kind of thinking.

Level up: Fencing for Dummies. (fluff)

soulmates don’t exist, but why are all these corny memories suddenly in your head, and why is your rival the main character?

Caprice des Dieux (nsfw) // COMING SOON

you’ll always pick cheese when your insomnia is too much to bear, and so it happens that your roommate agrees. Will the sleepy honesty help you ease that tension around you?

My Atlantis [We fall] (angst) [good ending!]

you’ve hurt yourself due to his career as an idol, because the media won’t let you be. Still, despite his tries to ‘protect you’, you both have spent the worst month in a long while and neither of you want to continue knowing that you could have tried again.

audio creak file.mp3 [1:07] (nsfw)

Chan struggles to make music, and you, his friend and roommate, try to help him when you can. Say, Chan also struggles to keep his cool whenever you’re near… what will you do to help him feel better?

MINHO:

pink in the night. (angst)

he knows it means leaving you at night with your hoodie on, but minho has to say goodbye one last time, even if nothing is fair.

had to make sure you'd catch it. (fluff)

no one expected jeongin to be the first to marry in the group, but furthermore, no one expected minho to be the one to ask you first, and certainly not like that.

missed me, missed me, now you gotta… (fluff)

minho wasn’t grumpy, nor he was jealous. but he hasn’t been the same ever since he fell in love with you.

need you to [Lee] Know (fluff)

minho loves you: to him, it’s as clear as water. Its only after he finds out that you’re starting to doubt it—he needs you to know just how much.

I.O.U. [pinky promise] (fluff)

minho’s fear of heights is not alone, because airplanes are also in the equation. but rest assured, lovely strangers like yourself are there to help him.

Keep it (smut) // COMING SOON

Minho had always known that no one could resist his charms, seeing both boys and girls cheering so vividly for him, almost desperate for attention. So who was that new, cute kitten that had so shyly rejected his jacket at his last game?

ma-ah (fluff) // COMING SOON

minho’s little fur zoo is the cutest thing you’ve seen. and they like you, too. Problem is, they like you so much they’ve hidden your shoes and won’t let you leave.

Shirts, hoodies and pyjamas (fluff)

every member knows that Minho’s attitude towards you is kinda mean. Will an impulsive idea change your situation?

shoot on sight [straight through my heart] (smut)

a laser tag encounter will end any truce you could’ve started with minho. And of course, after that kiss…

CHANGBIN:

under the weather (fluff)

is that a sneeze what he’s hearing? unnaceptable! changbin will take care of his sick little bunny... no chance of escaping.

this close to begging (smut)

an angsty tension formed out of pent-up feelings. a mix of alcohol, changbin and you might find just the way of solving it.

my knight in comforting armour (fluff)

plane trips feel longer when you can’t use your phone. after a very chaotic encounter, it’s now obvious that playing on changbin’s phone is much more entertaining!

[these two can be read as a stand alone or together in the order written]

Yeah, Flowers Follow (fluff)

You have always been committed to your duty at your mom's flower shop since she got hurt carrying bags of dirt over a month ago. It was mostly just you and the flowers, until he barged in one day, slapped 20 bucks on the countertop and with a passive-aggressive tone, asked: "How do I say fuck you in flower?"

Floral Troubles: Tales of Love (fluff)

It’s been hard dealing with your recent love life with how busy the flower shop has been since the wedding season started, over two weeks ago. It was just you, the ribbons and greenery, until he hugged you from behind, left 20 bucks on the table and in an affectionate tone, asked: “How do I say I love you in flower?”

HYUNJIN:

i don’t like my mind. (angst)

there was nothing you could’ve said to him to keep hyunjin away from his thoughts. Not on the night of March 20, 2021.

[Don’t worry about Rome!] It won’t fall. (fluff) // COMING SOON

it was almost ridiculous to think you hadn’t realized it, but hey, no one expected Rome to fall.

The rain falls [the sky doesn’t] (fluff)

rain sucks. for you, to the very least, it’s a major problem. but your boyfriend knows something is wrong, and is determined to help you, because even if rain falls, the sky doesn’t.

Untitled. // COMING SOON

an artist’s mind often wanders around and about. ever since Hyunjin and you collided, he's unable to come out the same.

drunk-dazed [i’m yours] (fluff)

Felix has tried to help you with your love life, but, as much as you appreciated the gesture, he kinda failed… all the time. Will the latest match with his new roommate break the streak?

JISUNG:

*cough cough* no, me kisses. (fluff)

he may have lost his opportunity to ask you to become official, but boyfriend or not, there’s only one thing Hannie wants needs: your kisses. All over his face. Right now.

strawberry blond. (angst)

Jisung had been avoiding the truth for the past six months, but now, it’s time to face the storm. even if it hurts.

Wednesday's at 4pm. (nsfw) // COMING SOON

jisung has been living with you for a while now, and your relationship has changed since that night, even if you decided to settle in FWB. He loves finding new things about you, but this time, it's about him.

putting to good use (smut)

you had always been Jisung’s utmost supporter, his number 1 fan, and with the last comeback, who could blame his partner for wanting to reward all his hard effort?

[3:36 am] 🍶 (nsfw)

A sexy meeting with an interesting someone might be exactly what you were looking for a one-night stand.

Collision [Scared shitless] (angst, nsfw) // COMING SOON

You and him had always been a teasing game without an end, so much that it started to make you feel weird about it, his signals making you confused as your feelings kept growing. A drunk encounter could make you rethink your decisions again.

FELIX:

this isn’t what friends do. (fluff, smut)

you're friends- duh! best friends are close to each other, even if this could be... too close. still, no one can really blame you! that chocolate was far too good anyways.

[these two can be read together in the order written or as standalones :)]

WikiHow’s on my back. Where’s Felix? [On the dance floor] (fluff)

Felix can't deny it anymore. WikiHow agrees, and even if he doesn't want to accept it, accidentally completing every step of the web might just clarify to him what he’s feeling.

[01:43 am] (fluff)

study buddies are always close to each other. Still, exams week is over, so when Felix shows up in your room, a silly UNO game is the go-to for clearing things up… in a meme way.

SEUNGMIN:

new task: valentine’s day. (fluff)

|PROLOGUE| |ACT 1| |ACT 2| |ACT 3|

boring classes, boring classmates, boring assignments… to seungmin, everyone is boring even if he’s used to pretend otherwise, but you seem to get on his nerves. you, your stupid poem, and his stupid letter.

silly little promises. (smut)

unspoken promises to stay away from your brother’s best friend might work for some, but not when kim seungmin is said man.

Yikes, he bites. (nsfw) // COMING SOON

you’re new to the city, the only people you knew were your brother and his best friend. You decide to try online dating for a change. What’s the worst that can happen?

sunset paradise (angsty? romance)

you don’t know whether to call your little escapade a “vacation” or “a way to run away from difficult decisions,” but Greece seems to have your back either way. Still, the deep and mysterious Mediterranean Sea you’ll encounter might show you things quite outstanding. How will that affect your little escape?

mafia!seungmin series: (prologue released, the story might just take a while)

Quick Question, What the Hell? (mature)

when you found the light-skinned young man, his clothes almost torn apart and filled with bloodstains, his head lying on the dumpster at the backdoor of the place you were working, you knew for a fact you couldn't nope yourself out of this situation. And to this day, you don't know if that was the reason why all hell broke loose.

I.N:

tequila sundown (smut) // COMING SOON

drink after drink, you’re just tired. The alcohol isn’t making you forget, just horny. But so it happens— the bartender is more than willing to help take your mind (and your body) off stress.

Pasta la Vista, baby (fluff) // COMING SOON

you’re new to the city, on your way to work in this fancy food chain as a researcher. An unpleasant accident with a stranger you’d rather never see again happens... but oh, guess who’s your boss and coworker now!

catiuskaa, april 2024 ©

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multifandom-disaster · 9 months

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Eleceed HC

We (fandom) all believe (collective hc) that Jiwoo has called Kayden dad at many points of the story. But I like to imagine that he has called Kartein/Curtin mom once (1) and it was after he jumped to protect him in Kayden fight with the top ranker.

Bonus points if it was after he accidentally called Kayden dad so now Frame feels like they discovered something they shouldn't know.

Frame is like:

"So that's the reason they are together"

"Who gave birth to Jiwoo?"

"Is Jiwoo adopted?"

"Does that means Kayden tops?"

"Wait Kayden tops but Kartein definitely is in charge"

"Are they married?"

"Somebody collect the money"

"B*tch Andrei is homophobic"

"Good for them i guess"

#eleceed #seo jiwoo #jiwoo seo #kayden break #kartein #curtin #frame organization #world rankers #headcanon #hc #eleceed hc #not a prompt #not a quote #kayden and kartein #kayden/curtin

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rikihasthebestsmile · 11 months

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STOLEN LOVE

Synopsis: Bang Yn and Lee Minho were the perfect couple in all their college, just two sweethearts who fell in love with each other, so why Yn suddenly breaks up with Minho to go back in Australia? No one knew the answer. Now, three years later, she’s back in her city but she has a someone else with her: her daughter, Aera, Minho’s daughter. What’s going to happen when her ex applies to be Aera’s babysitter?

Pairing: LeeMinho x f!reader — non idol Au, college Au

Genre: exes to lovers

Warnings: Minho is a bad boy, mention of sex (well they have a baby so), some angst (i will try my best to make you guys cry), a very protective Chan

Characters: Stray Kids, Jake from Enhypen, Rosé from Blackpink (she’s a soloist here), Christian Yu.

Starting: 01/07/2023

Send ask/comment to be added to this series taglist!

Permanent taglist

Profiles

Aussies (+Jeongin) | the workers ( + Hyunjin)

Chapters

↬ 001. Aera (written)

↬ 002. Bro’s wild

↬ 003.F in chat for Han

↬ 004. Yn found work

↬ 005. Momma’s boy

↬ 006. Am I Cupid?

↬ 007. Ariana what are you doing here?

↬ 008. light skin stare

↬009. Dada

[More to be add]

Permanent taglist: @kailoveskpopstuff @aishidaishi @zoeeeeeeeeee @toshijimafarms @mynameisnotlaura @meowmeowisdaname @soobin-chois @vampcharxter @phenomenalgirl9 @crazyllamasurfer @tasteskz-sworld @teti-menchon0604 @uno7 (i can’t tag you anymore sorry) @lethallyprotected @marcillfll @bangchansbae @kpopstanforlife2007 @lenilla15 @beautifulcolorgarden @whitney321

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suengmi · 1 year

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✧ pink stains ✧ 1.8k, pg

eventually, you picked up on the pieces. the late night visits to your room, the notes left on your laptop, the ice cream he picked up once a week from the café down the road. it was obvious, and it didn’t need to be said. the two of you said it without words, but you’d be lying if you said you were one hundred percent comfortable.

pairing: changbin x gn!reader genre: friends to lovers, fluff (so MUCH), university!au warnings/other: none, prompt, mostly edited, for my baby @l3visbby

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it was the little things, a gentle hand on his friend's back, a kiss on the forehead, even a pat on the thigh. changbin was never afraid of physical affection. it was one of your favourite things about him. most of the time, you’d find yourself observing him, taking him in, loving the way he’d show his emotions and there was no hint of embarrassment or shyness to his friends. but that was changbin, and this is you.

it’s not like you were against it, quite the opposite. but the new found affection and flirting caught you by surprise. you had been friends for a while, so his habits weren’t anything new. though, lately, he had gotten more, well, himself, than usual.

it could have been the increased touches of his hands on yours or the simple rubbing of his hand on your thigh. it was overwhelming. you weren’t sure how you were supposed to react to all of this, but every time he did anything remotely physical towards you, you became a mess. a blubbery, confused, flustered mess. he knew it too, and he loved it.

there’s one specific night that you remember. maybe around one o'clock in the morning, you weren't sure. your head was buried in your books as you studied in the light of your computer, only a few students left dragging their feet around the library. changbin had approached quietly, placing a green tea next to your hand. all you felt was the rest of his cheek against your head followed with a low hum, the sound vibrating through your body.

it was relaxing, almost as if the low rumbles of his throat were sending signals of calm, waves rippling throughout your muscles.

“are you almost done?” he said sleepily, rubbing his cheek into your messy hair. you felt his nose deepen into your locks, followed by the sound of a sharp breath intake.

“stinky.” he joked, kissing you once on your crown. “i still have to take this stinky on a date when exams are over.”

pink stains your cheeks, sudden embarrassment showing. if it wasn’t so dark he might have seen, even though you had your back turned.

“stop.” you grumbled, shoving him away from you.

“why, why?” he laughed, wrapping his arms around your shoulders, squeezing you just a little bit too tight.

“stop, seriously.”

“ah, you like it.” he said as he kissed your head once more before leaving, a peep of a giggle after his words.

shit, this was getting too much, even for you.

“fuck, that final was so hard, i doubt we even passed.”

changbin had decided to take you out after the exam, relief sitting in both of your chests. the exam feels like it was a blur now, all of the information you processed probably emptying from your brain as we speak. when he approached you with the idea, you absolutely agreed when he said you should get ice cream. you loved how he always remembers your favourite flavours, knowing exactly when you needed the sweet and salty treat.

“ooh, let’s stop here.” changbin chimed, grabbing your pinky to pull you along with him.

“uh, okay.” you barely stuttered out, slightly reluctant to allow the touch.

of course, before you got ice cream, he wanted to look at the little hobby shop. small dolls and keychains littered the walls, little pens with bunnies on the end. he was like a little puppy, pulling your hand along with him, sliding your fingers together the more he moved around.

“changbin, can you-”

instantly he interrupts, grabbing you by your waist. “can i what? be cuter?”

“no…” you begin, feeling words stuck in your throat. it’s not as if you didn’t want this, not like you hadn’t dated people before but you had never received this kind of affection, never received this overflowing want from someone. a foreign sensation, you were unsure of how to continue.

“i just-”

“you what? hm?” he smiles, moving your hips with his own, little sway in them as he teases you.

you sigh, trying to pull yourself back but he’s relentless. with quick pace, he pulls your waist so you’re in front of him, guiding you with his hands. “let’s go look at the plushies.”

defeated, you let him push you around, ending up at the plushie isle. when he lets go of your hips, you feel a sense of ease. you don’t know how much you can take. it makes you feel, just feel so much and you’re not sure what.

changbin picks up a pink plushie, raising it to his face. he copies the expression and says, “does this look like me?”

you let out a small laugh, taking the plushie into your own hands. “let me see.”

holding the plushie next to his face, you squint in thought. changbin just stares at you dead panned.

“yeah,” you laugh. “it’s definitely you. cute.”

“you’re cuter.” he smiles, hands once again taking your waist.

“changbin, please.”

“what’s up with you?” he asks, still moving your body about with his hands. “are you hangry?”

you pout, pulling away from the touch, maybe a bit aggressively. “something like that, let’s just get ice cream.”

changbin hums, looking like a scorned puppy. but he follows, fingers looping in the side of your satchel.

“same flavour?” he asks, pointing to the pink caramel ice cream hearts.

“of course.” you smile, hesitant to stand too close to him. you wanted it so bad, wanted to touch him and feel his skin against yours. those thoughts sent tingles down to your belly, made your heart race with every thought of him touching you and letting everyone know you wanted to be his. but why was it so hard?

the two of you sit in silence on a table bench outside, enjoying the salty sweet goodness of the treat and the cold breeze in the air. changbin leans forward and uses his thumb to wipe something off your lips. you jolt at the touch, this makes changbin scoff.

“are you okay today?” he frowns, licking the ice cream off of his finger. if you weren’t so nervous you’d probably be turned on by what he’s doing.

“yeah… i think so.”

“well, that’s a lie.” he says, linking his feet under the table with yours. he begins swinging them together.

this was normal for him, it was normal for the touches and the comfortability of it all. you knew changbin was like this, and you wanted it but you had to be honest with him otherwise you were getting nowhere.

“no, i’m… this makes me nervous okay?”

“huh?” changbin says through a mouthful of ice cream. “wha’ you mean? finals are over-”

“i just…” you interrupt, a sigh leaving you. “i’m so nervous and i don’t know how to react. it’s just… ah i don’t have the words. it just feels really overwhelming. us liking each other… i don’t know. all the affection has me feeling weird.”

“what’s wrong with affection?”

the words seem to strike your chest. it’s so blunt and honest, as you expected from changbin. he’s right though, the question was simple but a genuine one you had been asking yourself since this started.

“nothing, i guess.” you say, slightly dejected.

“then what are you worried about?”

“because it’s you- like- it’s you, it’s us.”

“so?”

you scoff. “so, it’s us.”

“that makes no sense.” changbin chuckles, head lolling to the side.

“in my brain it does.” you mumble, taking another bite of your ice cream.

changbin gives you a gentle smile as he holds his hand out and open on the table. he nods towards his palm, gesturing for you to hold it. this should be simple, holding someone’s hand. such a small and innocent way to show affection should be easy.

you bite on your lower lip, slowly raising your hand to press your fingers onto his palm. he accepts your hand, fingers wrapping around your own. your heart begins to race, the feeling foreign.

“i think it’s because i haven’t really, uh, had this kind of, like, affection before.”

“you’ve dated before, yeah?” he questions, thumb rubbing along the back of your hand.

just breathe.

you let out a long breath, trying to soothe yourself. “yeah, but not like this. i haven’t really felt this kind of affection. i really like it, but it makes me nervous because i’m not used to it.”

“i mean, i am a bit much. but maybe i do it more because i love seeing you a mess.” he says, pride in his smile as he grips your hand a bit tighter.

“bin!” you yell through your teeth, trying to pry your hand away.

“don’t think i don’t notice those cute little pink stains on your cheeks, i love them.”

there they go again, your blood vessels betraying you as it dances under the surface of your skin. your ears are probably red by now, he’d notice if your hair wasn’t covering them.

“blushing is just caused by adrenaline, it makes the blood vessels go to the surface. it’s just science.”

“oh.” changbin says, a smirk tugging at the sides of his mouth. “so… i make you excited?”

“changbin! no, that’s not it!”

the playful argument ends in your defeat, finally admitting to all of your worries that you had and the anxiety they had been giving you. normally he’d apologise, but there was too much pride and smug in his face to hide how he really felt.

“okay, it’ll take me a while to get used to it.” you say as you stand, gathering your rubbish and bag.

changbin immediately comes to your side and swoops down to press a cold kiss on the tip of your nose. you sit back down in shock, not knowing what to do. before you can even process any of it, he leans in again and kisses your mouth this time, just for barely a second. it was soft, just like his lips. the smile he gives you is cute, eyes lighting up with adoration at how pink he’s making your cheeks.

“oi!” you yelp, swatting at him, tips of your fingers just grazing the skin of his arm. he swiftly moves backwards, just out of your reach.

“you’re seriously giving me our first kiss after ice cream and this conversation? get back here!”

you were gonna have to get used to this fast.

#changbin x reader #seo changbin #changbin #changbin x fem reader #changbin x gn reader #changbin x you #stray kids #stray kids soft hours #skz #skz soft hours #skz x reader #stray kid fic #skz fic #stray kids x reader #stray kids x gn reader #ITS SO SOFFTTTTTTT #prompt #1 down 19 to goooo

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httpseiki · 1 year

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hi hi !! can you use the prompts from fluff; 59 and from smut; 75, 89 with changbin. like he's jealous of someone who is too clingy to reader in public

thank youu <3

𝚏𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚜

- seo changbin x reader

note: hi hi yes of course, this was kinda rushed but I hope you like it!! also there's an easter egg somewhere, good luck finding it :))

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ prompts!

59. “Should we make it official?”

75. “Keep acting like that, I’ll fuck you in front of everyone.

89. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum inside you.”

tw: NSFW content, afab!reader x dom!changbin, ftl, changbin gets jealous, fingering, slight overstimulation, unprotected sex(don't recommend it), spanking, slight breeding kink.

song choice: honeymoon avenue - ariana grande

"I don't get it, why does it bother you so much?" you walk after changbin.

"I just didn't like how touchy he was with you, that's all," he shruggs.

"why, though? he was just flirting, aren't you happy I'm getting some?"

...

oh he really isn't happy. and by the way he stopped and folded his arms, he was pretty pissed. cause yeah, you can watch the one you crush on be followed around by girls all the time, and no one says anything, but when he sees ONE guy hit you up-

wait a minute, was he upset on that guy or was he jealous of that guy?

well, that's confusing. changbin was sending death glares to him all night long, but was it because he thought you're uncomfortable or because he felt threatened?

you hum, turning to face him, looking in his eyes. not that you could read anything of his emotions, you just waited for an answer,

“Should we make it official?”

his voice is deep and it startles you after the long silence.

"what do you mean?"

"us. should we make us official, then?" he walks closer to you, until your back is met with a wall.

"i-i-"

"oh come on,───, don't play dumb."

his fingers push your chin up, his gaze piercing into your hole. and why didn't you realise how hot it was in this bar?

"ok, fine. I like you. in that way." changbin's words turned on something inside you. "and it's so obvious you like me too, so let's make it official."

"all because you got jealous of another guy flirting," you smirk.

"───." he warns.

"well, what can I say? god bless that taehyun guy for spawning at this club and hitting on me, hmm?" you roll your eyes playfully.

“Keep acting like that, I’ll fuck you in front of everyone."

anger was evident in his tone. changbin's face was milimeters away from yours, so you took a chance and kissed him. deep. and slow.

your arms wrapped around his neck, tongues meeting, messily making out. you both giggled and held hands, as he lead the both of you outside, searching for the keys to his car.

ever the gentleman, he opens the door for you, only to manhandle you on all fours, before getting in himself and closing it.

your lips hungrily searched for his, colliding in an open mouth kiss, much more seductive thn the one before.

changbin's fingers raised the hem of your skirt and pulled your panties down. his palm cupped your pussy, earning a whine in response.

"so wet, and I didn't even touch you properly."

he groaned, thrusting his digits inside you. you gasp, in surprise, taking whatever he gives you. his pace was quickening, and so was your arrival.

"changbin, I'm so close!~" he chuckles.

"yeah, I know, sweetheart, come on now."

with blurry vision, you came hard, body collapsing if it wasn't for him holding your hips.

his tongue drew a line from your clit to your hole, his breath sending you into overstimulation.

"you taste so good, baby" he coos before slurping the juices you left.

you whined when changbin's tongue stopped teasing your entrance. he smirked, getting up to remove his pants. you heard his belt undo and fall on to the floor. you look back to see him pumping his cock, eyes closed.

he aligned himself with your cunt, messily sliding between your folds as an attempt of lubrication.

"you're clenching over nothing, are you that needy for me?"

you whine, unable to form a coherent sentence.

"already brain fucked? oh baby, I have to train you, don't I?" he sighs, pushing his whole dick inside.

"NGH SO BIG, CHANGBIN~" you yell in pleasure.

your nails dig in the seats, drool coming out of your mouth at the feeling of your walls stretching this nicely. he pulled out, only to thrust in again, harder, and started to literally fuck you mercilessly.

his grip on you tightened, probably gonna leave a mark. not that you mind, though. you were only held up by him, literally face down ass up.

"such a good pussy, why didn't I use her before?" changbin said through gritted teeth, definitely trying not to bust too early.

his palm hit your ass and you clenched, making him groan, and do it again.

"I wonder what everyone outside thinks," he snickers.

and he's right. outsiders are probably scared, confused or... amused. seeing a car frantically shake in a bar parking lot can't suggest much. you moan at the thought,

"pretty baby wants everyone to know who fucks her this good~"he hums.

"YES YES~" you whimper when a harsh thrust of his brushes against your spot.

"Fuck, I’m gonna cum inside you.” changbin groans, " would you like that? let that bitch know who owns you?"

you whine, breathing not an option in this moment. his arm hooked around your waist, reaching down to rub your clit. and it hit you so hard.

"CHANGBIN~" you moan, feeling him fill you up as well.

"good girl, taking my cum so well," he praises, slowing down his thrusts.

he lets go of your hips, you collapse completely on the cushion. your - now - boyfriend reached for some tissues to clean you up.

"seeetheart, could you get up a bit?" he rubs your thigh.

you oblige, hissing when feeling how sore you were.

"did I go too rough?" he worries.

"no, I loved it, " you whisper, all energy drained out.

changbin takes his time to fix the mess you both worked on. when he finishes, his eyes find the foggy windows in front of him. before he could make any flirtatious joke, he sees something:

𖤐 ♡ <3 𖤐

𖤐 changbin <3 ♡

#seiki's prompts 🕷#ew i got sappy at the end #cringe #but changbin would like that ig #ty for your ask!☕#skz x reader #skz fluff #skz scenarios #stray kids x reader #changbin #seo changbin smut #changbin hard thoughts #changbin hard hours #changbin scenario #changbin imagines #changbin x reader #seo changbin drabbles #changbin smut #changbin scenarios

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espresseo-cafe · 2 years

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[18:45] date nights at the city were one of the things you and boyfriend!johnny loved to do whenever you were free from work. whether it was planned weeks before or even on a whim, the city had a lot of activities for couples to do.

as you both entered the 9th month of “calling it official”- because everyone in your friend circle were itching for the both of you to date- you thought it would be best to gift johnny something he deserved. also, his birthday was closing in, so you decided to get him a pair of dope-looking sandals from peter do.

johnny texted you saying that he was on his way to, making you all smiley and giddy to see his reaction of your gift to him.

[johnny] : “hey babe, i’m by madison avenue. will turn to the section soon ❤️”

[you] : “alright, got us seats already. see you ❤️”

you smiled and waved at him when he finally set foot in the restaurant. johnny’s eyes smiled at you and he’d be truthful to himself that on each date night you guys had, you never failed to make him swoon and his stomach would take a while to get over the jitters.

johnny even laughed more seeing you and him wearing similar outfits: a navy blue sweater and an emerald snapback for him, while you sported a lighter shade of a blue cardigan and a green beanie.

“my girl, you’re just wearing comfort clothes and you got me all eyes on you even more. but seriously, stop copying me.” he said jokingly before giving a chaste kiss on your temple.

“hey i got here first so let’s just say you copied me.” you squeezed his cheek and poked his nose, him chuckling. “anyway, this couldn’t wait ‘til your birthday so i got you these.”

johnny pouted in a short confusion, seeing you shuffle in your seat to hand him a white paper bag. his eyes caught sight of the words ‘peter do’ and you swore that you wished your phone cam caught his funny expression.

“peter do?!” he said in a soft whisper, switching his head from you and the box back and forth. “no. freaking. way. you got the limited edition too? these aren’t even in stores yet. how did you- wow.”

you covered your mouth with your sweater paws and giggled in embarrassment. “well i know someone at his retail so..”

johnny stood up from his seat and sat next you, giving you quite a long hug and another kiss on your head. “you’re amazing y/n, you know that?”

you pondered a bit. “hmm, yeah. i think you should copy that from me, john. kidding, advance happy birthday, love.”

johnny smiled at you and his upper cheek dimples showed, just how did he get so lucky with you? he’d like to know the answer to that.

“thank you, babe.”

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leviackermanscleaningbuddy · 11 months

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skz prompt game!! i’ve got a request ;) image 4 prompts 32,33,38 and image 2 prompt 4! i’m thinking a seungmin/jeongin/fem!reader style thing! i love to see some maknae line representation 😏 especially in ur writing style! love u and ur work, jess! <3 - 🦊

SKZ Prompt Game

Prompts: "If you interrupt me one more time, so help me god."

"I'm going to put on some clothes before you say anything else."

"Are you trying to turn me on or are you really just that oblivious?"

"Excuse me, I have to go make a scene."

Members: Kim Seungmin, Yang Jeongin

Relationship: Burlesque Performers!FemReader x JeongMin

Genre: Fluff

"Guess what?" You flounce into the dressing room with a triumphant look on your face and a Cosmo in your hand.

"No." Seungmin replies back instantly, voice flat, face uninterested, as he leans forward to finish applying his makeup in the mirror.

You ignore his sour attitude, smirking slightly, as you lean your hip up against his vanity and watch him perfect his winged liner.

"It's a full house out there. Packed."

Jeongin appears at your side, stealing your drink from your fingers, ignoring your glare, as he takes a delicate sip and grins widely, arching a brow.

"Of course it's a fucking full house. All the best are here tonight."

You lean over Seungmin to grab a tube of lipstick out of his carefully organized makeup case, jabbing him with your elbow on purpose as you do so.

He flicks his dark eyes to yours in the mirror and stares you down, still crowded into his space.

"If you don't get your tits out of my face right now-"

You grin down at him and shake said tasseled tits in his face. "Oh, you mean these?"

He sighs as you finally straighten up and move to your own vanity, carefully applying the red stolen lipstick.

Jeongin finishes off your drink and sets down the empty glass, moving around you to sit down on the small couch to tug on his black heels.

You glance over at him as you finish your lips, a pout on your face.

"How is it fair that your ass looks that great in those pants?"

Jeongin grins, wiggling his brows at you, the dark kohl around his eyes darkening his pupils.

"I know right? I'm going to get so many fucking tips tonight."

Seungmin shoves back from his vanity, standing, as he tugs at the ropes of pearls draped around his long neck, adjusting the hem of his open vest as he glances between the two of you with something akin to irritation on his pretty features.

"Are you two going to banter like this all night?"

You give him a sly smile, moving to throw your arm around his shoulders as you nuzzle your nose into his neck, ignoring his attempts to push you away.

"You know it, babe."

You kiss his throat, leaving a red lipstick stain there, and he rolls his eyes.

Music and announcements echo down the hall from the main stage, and Jeongin stands, straightening his black leather pants so they hug his ass perfectly, adjusting the gold chain around his throat in front of the mirror.

He turns to the two of you, grinning, and motions with his head down toward the stage and the starting show.

"Excuse me, ladies, but I have to go make a scene."

Seungmin rolls his eyes as Jeongin disappears from view.

"Fuck. That means we have to control said scene, huh."

It's not a question.

You smirk at him and give him another quick kiss, pulling him along with you down the hall by the straps of his suspenders.

"On the contrary, baby boy. If we don't control the scene-or Jeongin-they're bound to make us a hell of a lot of money tonight."

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"Introducing, the Songbird of Seoul himself-here to serenade us with his unmatched rendition of Love Poem-his unmatched vocals, raw talent, and stunning looks are sure to be a firecracker way to start off our show here tonight, ladies and gentlemen."

"And of course, not to be forgotten, our own lovely lady of the night, Mistress 9. Direct your eyes heavenward, beautiful audience, because she's about to descend like a dark angel from above and show you what those long legs and tiny waist can do for you-aerial style."

"Last, but certainly not least, we direct your eyes to the center of the stage, where the jewel of Seoul's performing scene stands ready to dazzle you with a routine he choreographed himself, the grand finale, give it up for the Maknae on Top!"

********************************************************************************

The show goes off without a hitch.

As it always does.

You are the best of the best after all.

After the rowdy audience has finally vacated, and no one is left but the small amount of staff, you let your facade drop, heaving out a long breath as you instantly lean over to unbind your ankles from the heavy, velvet manacles tightened around them.

You move to your wrists next, carefully placing the velvet ties, lined with lace, into the waiting box someone had brought out for you beside the stage.

You rub at the slightly reddened skin, stretching slightly, leaning over to once more take off your stilettos, and feel eyes on you.

Glancing up, you catch the eye of a guy you've never seen before-clearly a bouncer-frozen beside the stage, his shocked gaze clearly locked on your exposed breasts.

Bent over like this, you're sure it's quite the view.

His eyes finally drift to your face, and you smirk, raising a brow at him as you ask in a teasing purr, "Like what you see?"

The guy instantly goes ruddy, blushing heatedly, and looks away, clearing his throat in embarrassment, moving back to his job of stacking chairs.

You note appreciatively the way his arms flex every time he lifts another onto the pile.

"For the love of God, (Y/N), please don't embarrass another one of my bouncers into quitting." Chan, the owner and announcer, bemoans, appearing at your side, giving you a stern look as he lowers himself to hop down off the raised stage.

You laugh, straightening back up, the tassels that barely cover your nipples tinkling with the motion, and grin at Chan, giving him an innocent, wide eyed look in response as he begins to gather up the other props strewn around the club.

"He's cute, Channie. Where'd you find him?" You ask conversationally, kicking your heels to the side and breathing out a sigh of relief as your sore feet finally get to breathe.

"None of your business." Chan replies back grumpily, and you bite back another smile, because you've known him long enough to know he's all bark and no bite.

The bouncer gives you a sidelong glance again, and you move to the edge of the stage, sitting down, cocking your head as you study him.

He's definitely hot.

Large and muscular, dark hair sweeping into his eyes, a strong jaw.

"Am I allowed to at least talk to the new bouncer?" You ask Chan without really looking at him, catching the way the big guy blushes once more under your obvious stare.

Chan sighs, and you take that as the go ahead.

You swing your legs against the edge of the stage, playing with the ripped fish net tights that stretch across your thighs, and when he moves to stack another chair onto the growing pile, you ask curiously, "You got a name, new bouncer? Or are we all just referring to you as bouncer from now on?"

He glances up at you, meeting your eyes quickly before looking away with a harsh clear of his throat and a tug at his black turtleneck.

"Changbin."

"Changbin." You try it out on your tongue, and like the way it tastes. You glance over to Seungmin, who is currently busy straightening crumpled dollar bills and ask without preamble. "Seungie, are we looking for a fourth?"

You hear Changbin choke on his spit.

Chan's exasperation is practically palpable.

"Not actively." Seungmin remarks dryly without looking up from his task. He slides a glance over to Changbin and you see his brow tick slightly in interest. "But minds can change."

Jeongin appears then over Seungmin's shoulder, pulling wads of tips out of the tip hat sent around to each table.

He gives Changbin a sharp toothed grin, eyes alight, and you're sure he's taking stock of the way his muscles flex with his movements, just like you had moments ago.

He watches Changbin heave the stack of chairs easily against the wall, and heated interest suddenly sparks in his gaze, his grin growing predatory.

He's watching the new bouncer like he's his next meal, and you can't say you blame him.

"Are you trying to turn me on, new guy, or are you really just that oblivious?"

Changbin chokes again, going beet red, stuttering out something unintelligible, and Chan shuts one of the lids of the prop trunks a little too hard to be accidental.

"Okay, seriously?" He groans, glaring between the three of you. "Can't you all just behave for one night?"

"Of course they can't." Minho scoffs, polishing glasses behind the bar, not even looking up from his task as he addresses Chan. "Everyone who works here is a heathen."

"You work here, hyung." Jeongin points out cheekily, sliding down to sit beside you on the stage with a large grin in the bartender's direction.

"I know. And I'm no better than the rest of you." Minho remarks, and as if to prove his point, slaps one of the waiter's asses on his way by the counter, carrying a full tray of glasses.

Jisung yelps and glares at Minho, the tray rattling in his hands. "Hyung." He whines. "I could've dropped these!"

"And you'd clean them up too." Chan begrudges, dragging a full prop trunk past the disgruntled waiter and the smirking bartender.

"God, you guys are disgusting." Hyunjin remarks, making a face at Minho and Jisung, as he pushes past with his own tray of used glassware. "I hate it here."

"He doesn't mean that." Felix adds quickly, as Hyunjin disappears into the swinging doors that lead to the small kitchen.

"Yes, I do!" Hyunjin's voice drifts back out and Felix sighs, rolling his eyes and following the other waiter into the back with the rest of the dirty dishes.

"Regardless-" Chan says, reappearing from the storage area, a serious, business like look on his features that you all recognize. "-We need to talk about a few new acts for the show. We need to keep our stuff fresh to attract more customers-"

Everyone in collective hearing range groans.

"God, hyung, you're literally no fun." Jisung complains, before he escapes to the back to help wash dishes with Hyunjin and Felix.

You don't blame him.

Everyone knows anything is better than listening to Chan give one of his 'dad' talks.

"No, but seriously-" Chan protests, as people resume what they were doing, Minho moving further away to wash down alcohol bottles, Seungmin pulling his mic to the side to begin to clean it.

"Oh my god." Jeongin groans, looking heavenward as if any god within hearing range will spare him from Chan's onslaught. "I'm going to die."

"Jeongin, you specifically-" Chan turns on the youngest member of your troupe, and you take the opportunity to quietly slip off the stage and tiptoe back toward the dressing rooms.

"Please, hyung, just kill me. It would hurt less and be way less boring."

"If you interrupt me one more time, so help me god-"

Your foot hits a creak on the floor, and you instantly freeze, grimacing.

"(Y/N)." Chan's voice echoes out behind you, and you wince, turning to him with an innocent look and a sugar sweet smile. "We need to talk about a new aerial routine-"

You hold up a hand. "I'm going to put on some clothes before you say anything else."

Behind the bar, Minho snorts.

You can feel Changbin watching you as you walk away.

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Changbin catches up to the three of you as you leave through the back door into the dark alleyway behind the club, your breath frosting in the early winter air.

"Hey, wait-"

"Fuck!" Jeongin jumps and swears, whirling around as you all turn to see the thick bouncer behind you. "Scared the shit out of me, man!"

Changbin's face grows apologetic. "Sorry, but I just-"

Seungmin tugs his coat up further around his throat and shifts awkwardly from foot to foot, and when he speaks, his voice comes out as a sort of high, nervous squeak, "We were just joking about the fourth thing."

You smirk at the bouncer over his shoulder. "I wasn't."

"What? No-" Changbin's face grows red, and then he shakes his head quickly, stepping forward and holding out his hand without really looking at any of you. "Chan just sent me after you to return this, said one of you left it behind."

There's a phone held in his large palm, and instantly, you feel Seungmin breathe a sigh of relief as he sags against you.

Jeongin pushes past the two of you, taking the phone from the bouncer's hand with a slight smirk as their fingers brush purposefully.

"Thanks, big boy. I would forget my head if it weren't attached to me."

Changbin's blush grows even deeper at Jeongin's casual use of the nickname.

You grin and tilt your head, studying him. "Wanna get drinks with us?"

Changbin's head jerks up, and his eyes grow slightly wide, before he's hurriedly shaking his head.

"I shouldn't, I should probably stay and fill out paperwork-"

He glances back toward the door that leads to the club, but his body language tells you he wants nothing more than to accept your invitation.

"God, you're already beginning to sound like Chan-hyung." Jeongin gripes, stepping around you to take hold of the bouncer's burly upper arm, and you don't miss the way he gets in a few appreciative squeezes as he pulls the man back toward you. "C'mon, big boy, live a little. He won't kill you if you do your paperwork tomorrow."

"He might." Seungmin deadpans, but there's a hint of a smile on his lips as he watches the unsure bouncer held in Jeongin's grip.

"We wouldn't let him." You assure with a slight smile and an arch of your brow, and Changbin's chest rises and falls with a sigh.

"Okay, if you're sure-"

Jeongin's face lights up with a grin, and he pulls Changbin with you down the alley.

"Of course we're sure!"

"He's definitely going to kill us for this, you know." Seungmin says under his breath, as the two of you trail behind the chattering Jeongin and the long suffering Changbin.

You shrug and give him a sidelong smirk, looping your arm with his as you walk.

"He can't. Not if he really cares about the club and making money. We're his best after all."

Seungmin hums in some sort of affirmation beneath his breath. "Yeah, I guess."

You tug him closer to you and snuggle against his side, the soft fur of his long coat brushing your cheek.

Your gaze drifts to the large bouncer walking in front of you, and your lips curve up into a smirk.

"From what I gathered, the new guy really likes tassels."

Seungmin huffs a little chuckle out his nose. "Yeah?"

You grin and look up at him. "Yeah. Can't wait to show him our impressive collection."

Seungmin's lips quirk into the hint of a dry smile and he rolls his eyes as you laugh and rib his side.

"Luckily for him, he's chosen the right profession then, hasn't he?

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sincerely-sofie · 2 days

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30. What piece of yours do you think is underrated

I'm curious!

Honestly? I can’t think of a single drawing that hasn’t gotten more engagement than I ever dreamed of on Tumblr. Many of my posts on Instagram were lucky to reach up to eight likes and comments collectively on a perfect day, and my posts on here that include art usually get around 30 notes at the lowest— and that’s just for the first 24 hours!

If I had to choose one, maybe that canvas full of brainstorming doodles of possible monster designs for a creature catcher I’d like to make someday? Ultimately, though, it’s not my best work and I tried to crank it out really fast— I think it did pretty well for what it is and the number of followers I had at the time of posting it. It also performed a lot better here than it did on Instagram! 17 likes is a lot more than 3, hehe.

Really though, I’m still flabbergasted that any piece I post on here gets more than twelve notes in a month before dying off entirely. The more time I spend here the more I realize Instagram is heck on earth for artists trying to get a business of the ground. You guys are angels 😭

#100% blaming Instagram for my hesitancy to put more effort into re-launching my art business.#posting more often + at good times for activity + using SEO optimized phrases + abiding by trends + creating evergreen content as well---#--- only to be consistently rewarded with less than a third of the usual engagement I'd receive was a slap in the face.#every improvement I made was one step forward and two steps back.#I'm forever grateful that I decided to take the leap and make a tumblr account after feeling prompted to do so.#I love it here :>#ask games #sofie answers asks

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tiny-pun · 5 days

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Villian: Hero, in this life I hope you burn in hell.

Hero: *just raises a brow*

Villian: But in our next life… I promise, I’ll marry you.

#beafleaf #sterek #destiel #writing prompt #fanfic prompt #newtmas #coldflash #supercorp #drarry #sabriel #catradora #mujin x taeju #fengxin #seo Inwoo x took dongshik

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junggunz · 9 months

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can pls i ask for 2 and 34 with seo seongeun? 😳🤲

"I'm going to fucking ruin you." + "Cum in my mouth."

warnings: fembodied! reader, mention of alcohol consumption, samuel is reader's boss lol

One moment, you’re on the verge of freaking out at a company dinner because the devil covered in Sak Yant tattoos that you called ‘boss’ was refusing to let you leave the event early.

The next moment, you find yourself in the backseat of his car. With your skirt hiked up as he gets comfortable between your legs, tearing a hole in your stockings.

The sequence of events that had gotten you into this situation is like a blurry film reel. You have a very vague memory of toying with him to amuse yourself at the seemingly never ending dinner but you didn’t think it would end up like this. Fully expecting him to shut down your antics, the last thing you expected was him flirting back and getting into your panties.

One hand pulls the damp fabric to the side, exposing your slick folds to the air while the other hand glides along your skin. Senses into overdrive and body hot all over from all the wine you had with dinner, just the feeling of his fingertips brushing over your pussy has more of your arousal seeping out of you and on to the leather seats beneath you. The clear and slippery slick coats his fingers, prompting a satisfied smirk to spread across his lips before he speaks.

"I'm going to fucking ruin you." You’ve never heard Samuel speak in such a seductive manner. His voice is like fresh cut velvet; lush but rough around the edges. Your thighs would have squeezed together in excitement, but he was currently occupying that space.

Samuel’s warm breath ghosts along your slit when his face draws closer to your center. It makes you flustered having him so close and personal with such an intimate part of your body but it seems that you desire him more than you thought. When he eases the first finger past the tight muscles of your entrance, your pussy opens for him and stretches around his digit oh so willingly. His fingers are so much bigger than your own, by the time a second one is added to the fun, you’re shuddering and clenching around him; feeling so full when they’re all the way inside you. It’s not too long after that, he starts fucking them in and out of you, causing soft moans and sticky, wet sounds of your arousal to fill the car.

Every coherent thought is wiped from your mind when he flicks his wrist a certain way, curling his fingers inside you and pressing into a soft spot within your walls that you didn’t even know existed. His actions draw out little bursts of wetness, making your pussy cling on to his digits with each precise push of his fingers.

“Sir…” You mewl softly, unsure how to cope with the tingling sensation building in the pit of your stomach too fast for you to process. But Samuel seems unphased as he continues, even leaning in to give attention to your clit by teasingly flicking his tongue over it every so often.

"Cum in my mouth."

Samuel murmurs the command against your skin right before he encases your pearl between the softness of his lips, fingers still driving into that spongy spot that’s making your thighs tremble. And just like that, you’re babbling a bunch of obscenities as you’re overcome with a feeling of bliss you’ve never known until now. Following his orders and doing what he says, much like you do when the two of you are in the office together.

In the dim lighting, you can see the glossy remains of your arousal staining Samuel’s face when he finally pulls away from you, gazing down at your disheveled state with a smug grin.

“You’re not tired already, are you? I still need to feel you squirt on my cock.”

an: plz i love this menace to society so much. i need him released from the basement NOW. thanks for sending in some numbers for my favorite toxic baby daddy hehehe

#the lonely empath prompts #lookism x reader #lookism smut #samuel seo x reader #samuel seo smut #samuel seo scenarios #junggunz.txt

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extra-gray · 4 months

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ACTUALLY do you have any eunkwang thoughts 👀 nobody talks about my boy and they NEED TO

Haha DO I??? Baby you came to the right person. And when I tell you I’ve been giggling all day thinking about answering this ask 🤭

This mf would be a TEASE. And he’d look so innocent while he does it. He’d be so fucking cute, the prettiest smile on his face, and the whole time he’s saying the most toe curling shit.

But on the other hand… he’s crumbling the second you show any type of assertiveness. Like literally. You know how he gets shy when someone compliments him, and usually laughs super loud (as always) or does some stupid gesture? He’d do the opposite. He’d freeze up completely, and his usual goofy demeanor would disappear. He’s said before that he can’t handle women, but for the sake of any male or non-binary readers, we can imagine that applies to anyone he’s romantically involved with lol.

Sungjae also once said that Eunkwang is a tender leader, and doesn’t like to scold the members. He’s a sweetheart, and he’d be the same with you. He’d treat you like a fragile sculpture, and he’d always fuck you lovingly. Even if he’s literally destroying your cervix, he’s kissing you and holding you and telling you how beautiful you are.

I feel like his favorite position would be you on top riding him, or missionary. Any position he can fully see your beautiful body, and your beautiful face. He loves touching you during sex. Running his hands all over your body, groping and squeezing. When you ride him, he goes insane. Watching you use his cock to get off makes him fall apart under you. And missionary is just so personal, I feel like he’d really love the intimacy that comes with it. Absolutely loves holding your body close to his.

Tbh… breeding kink!!! But in a more tender, romantic way. Like it’s just a way for him to claim you completely, body and soul. And biiiig bonus points if you cum with him!!!!!! He’d hold off on cumming and focus on getting you there first. It just feels better that way. And he’d be so attentive to your needs. Sex isn’t just penetration to him. If you want the soul sucked out of you, he is happy to oblige. If you want his fingers and a hot make out session, he is there. He can even handle not cumming himself, and giving all the pleasure to you. So if you’re too tired, don’t worry. He feels complete seeing you feel good.

He’s the type to eat you out after cumming inside, by the way. Just to make you cum again. And again. And… again, because he loves the way you sound. Would talk so sweet to you through every single one. Ask for one more, beg for one more. Loves kissing your swollen clit after abusing it <3

Oh, and he has a thing for biting. His sharp teeth are perfect for marking up your neck, or thighs, or even your ass. He loves when you bite him, too.

Omg but if you want rough Eunkwang, just drive him crazy a bit :) If you call him small, you better be prepared for him to show you what isn’t.

So many thoughts about Eunkwang!!

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signs of rain

cw; lady whump, whump of 18 y/o, implied long-term captivity, implied sensory deprivation, dehumanisation, blindfolds, authoritative whumper, defiant whumpee, non-human whumpee. | @whumpril d30 alt prompt "you brought this on yourself." | note; i haven't had time to do whumpril at all this year, but here's some crumbs of sihyeon pain from me :3

“Don’t put it on. Please.”

“No can do. We're taking off in 10. Orders are orders.”

“Just five minutes, please. I won’t say a word!" Sihyeon's back was against the wall. She warily eyed the guard, the blindfold gripped in his hand. The other stood at the doorway, gazing exasperatedly.

They'd forced her awake an hour before the standard alarm, spoke something of a facility transfer, and knocked her out cold. Now, they were on some random cargo plane and she'd woken up in some random nook of it, fitting for a commodity of the government.

“We’re only 2 hours away. You won’t even realize when we land. If you’ve quietened down, let me put it on you now, its just a piece of cloth.” He advanced towards her.

“A bit of sun won’t hurt either of us! Just 5 minutes, goddamnit!” She lashed out with her legs, her hands cuff-bound. She was a child throwing a tantrum, and she'd gladly continue if it got her anywhere.

The flailing seemed to be of some success, and the guard cursed under his breath, stepping back.

She wouldn’t let them do this. She wouldn’t let them take the reprieve away. She needed the sun. She hadn’t seen fresh, clear skies for over a year and she wouldn’t let them take it away.

She froze at the click of the door. She always froze at the clicks.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Sorano enter. He exhaled, turning his attention to the other men in the room. The guard in front of her made some gestures of annoyance, shrugging. Sorano didn’t wait, grabbing the blindfold from the guard’s hand.

She had nowhere to go. She felt concrete dig into her back. Her supervisor kneeled down, shoving her to her side.

“Can’t take you anywhere without you making things difficult for everyone, huh?”

“Don’t touch me.” She growled, slapping his hand away.

She was testing his limits. She knew it- ever since the guard at the door had radio-ed Sorano once, twice, the way he looked every part of the overworked, exhausted government employee.

“It’s just cloth, you idiot.” He wasn’t smiling.

“I don’t want it-“

His fist connected with her jaw. She blinked as her head slammed into the wall, a spike of pain running through her head.

“Hope you bit on your tongue.” He murmured before raising the blindfold.

No. She wanted to see the sky. She wanted to feel something else than the cuffs on her wrists and the hurt of it all. She had to.

She grabbed onto his hand weakly, the cuffs clinking. She watched him tilt his head slightly.

“Do you really want to see the sun that bad?” Sorano lazily pulled back his hand. She didn’t answer, dazed.

Sihyeon thought she was used to him. She thought she wasn't scared of him anymore, thought she'd gotten good at taking a beating, but why she couldn't even get herself to form words right now?

He pushed her to the ground, and she let him. She goddamn let him -let him restrain her hands behind her back, felt him adjust the cuffs, made them somewhat tighter.

"Humor me. If you make me laugh, I'll allow it." His voice mocked her. What was so different about Kurai Sorano, that made her look out for every intonation of his words?

Would logic and reason work with him at all? Sihyeon gulped.

"…You know that fucking room- that prison cell has an excuse for a window and you- you know I haven't been out of there for months-" she managed to stammer out, before she heard him breathe out a laugh.

"Open that window." He ordered. Her heart skipped a beat. She noted the hesitation in the footsteps, but the guard slid open the window anyway. Sihyeon instantly shifted her gaze upwards, straining against the force he held her down with.

"Would you look at that," Sorano chuckled. "The forecast did mention cloudy skies and heavy rain."

Sihyeon's lips parted at the dull, overcast, lightless sky. And for a moment, she wished she hadn't resisted against the blindfold at all.

"I get you. I do, really. It's suffocating in there, I agree." Sorano's hand rested on her hair.

"But you know what, 79?" His fingers curled in on her hair, pulling her head back. He slammed her head straight onto the concrete floor. Limp although she already was, the sharp pain ran down her entire body. She let out a ragged grunt, feeling warmth run down her nose, the familiar taste mingling in her mouth. "A few minutes of good weather won't do anything for you. And you can fool yourself into hoping that the sun on your skin makes you feel any more human," She can't see, now. The white and black spots in her blurred vision didn't disappear along with the drum pounding in her head, even as Sorano put the blindfold on.

"But nothing is going to every change for you. And I don't mind getting that ingrained in that dense-ass brain of yours as many times it takes." Her supervisor's voice was distant now, and through all the numbness in her being she felt his presence move away.

"Every time you see even a sliver of light, you're going to remember you're nothing but a bunch of fucking numbers on a leash." She felt his grin, saw it through the dark.

She heard the clack of footsteps fade away. There was nobody else, no guards, nothing.

Don't worry. She won't dare to do anything now. Sihyeon imagined him say, and he was right.

She laid on the concrete, stiff as a log, blood dripping down her nose steadily.

Now nothing will make you feel like a person and you brought it all upon yourself.

7983 settled into her soulless body as Sihyeon died for the hundredth time.

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shhhsoftnwet · 3 months

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Evilive gang rivalry AU

I really wished I can write but I can’t be good at everything now can I? All I can offer are short bulletpoint ideas I’m sorry 😔

Premise: What’ll happen if DYDS never broke up after getting rid of Moon Sangguk? Well, a decade later Doyoung became a business tycoon and Dongsoo became the new Minister of Justice of course. Eventually they managed to shed away their criminal lives behind, but not without a few painful sacrifices of course. Upon finding out what Dongsoo has done to achieve his goals, his family completely disappeared from his life and it took Doyoung 2 years waiting patiently for Dongsoo to get over the loss and reciprocate his feelings.

Life is very good for Seo Doyoung. He’s been running the Shinnam Ferry and Marine Casino well, his wealth in abundance, got his trophy husband of his dreams, even opened a baseball club for the youth…… yet everything feels so stagnant. Achieving his goals has given Doyoung midlife crisis. During dinner, they reminisced their past and how far they’ve become. Doyoung sorta missed the thrill and violence…

He decided to rebuild his criminal empire in secret, concealing his true identity as the boss to protect his current reputation, as well as to not worry Dongsoo and risk losing him. A decade hiatus is long enough for a new predator to rule over the underbelly of Shinnam. Feeling extremely competitive, Doyoung is determined to create havoc and overthrow his rival.

Doyoung’s new gang quickly gains notoriety and a violent turf war and sabotaging soon began. Doyoung learns that his rival’s modus operandi is very structured and their boss’ identity is also closely guarded, but after much spying and digging, he found out that most of the members used to be the now disbanded Family gang and Bae Jongha is their leader.

Doyoung and a few of his trusted men cornered Bae Jongha. Surprised by this unfavourable yet funny turn of events, Bae Jongha resentfully revealed that he’s just a puppet and refused to reveal his boss’ true identity to Doyoung out of spite. Feeling extremely irritated that he couldn’t get an answer from Bae Jongha, he rid him off.

It’s later revealed that…. /dramatic drumrolls/…. HAN DONGSOO IS THE TRUE BOSS OF THE RIVAL GANG!!! (I want it to be dramatic ok like Doyoung trying to vent under the pretence that he’s concerned about the rising turf wars in the news, and then Dongsoo tried to assure Doyoung that he’ll do something about it. Then after that he got a phone call informing him that they found Bae Jongha dead in a ditch!!)

At this point, the audience are left questioning whether Dongsoo knew that Doyoung is his rival and if he has any ulterior motives/grudges. However it is later revealed that he truly doesn’t know that his husband is his opp.

Bae Jongha’s death became a catalyst for both gangs to start hunting for the bosses’ true identities. Lotsa spy cams and trackers going on. At some point Doyoung got the scare of his life thinking his rival found his identity and tried to infiltrate his house and harm Dongsoo. He warned Dongsoo of the intruders, but Dongsoo managed to bluff his way out (apparently he’s not supposed to be home at the time), thinking that his rival gang ALSO found out about his true identity. (TLDR: they both thought their identities are uncovered while still unaware that they’re each other’s opps. Bae Jongha cry laughing in his grave at this comedy)

At some point however, Doyoung slowly realised that Dongsoo is the boss based on a tiny slip up/minor injury(?). Doyoung unravels his complicated feelings during their sexy time (with Dongsoo being dominant and choking him 👹👹) A part of him is thrilled of this diabolical and corrupted side of Dongsoo, a side of him that he sorely missed a decade ago. Yet a part of him is also extremely sick with paranoia, unsure of who is this man before him and wondered if this is Dongsoo’s plan to get rid of him after all.

Doyoung decided to hold an emergency meeting with his gang to plan their next move, only to receive a surprise ambush from Dongsoo’s gang. A lot of bloodshed happened, Doyoung solo fights a bunch of guys. Dongsoo is shocked to see his husband is his enemy, but Doyoung is too enraged by the entire situation to think properly.

They had an emotional one on one knife + fist fight and somehow managed to clear up their misunderstandings. They shed some tears, they makeout, maaaayyybbee being freaky while covered in blood idk, it’s gross and unhinged but beautifully poetic in a blood pact way. Now that the couple has come clean with each other of their wants and worries, their love is renewed with fiery passion. And maybe soon they’ll rebuild their criminal empire once more, together this time.

THE END

Yeah this is all I have…. If you wanna adopt it, go ahead like I can’t write proper sentences beautifully for shit. Just lemme know so I can read it 😭😭🙏

Anyways some things to elaborate on character motivations and why they choose to conceal their actions from their partners:

HDS: Dongsoo have always wanted to rule the criminal empire ever since they got rid of Moon Sangguk. However, upon spending some time listening to Doyoung’s experiences and understanding why he wanted to leave the criminal life behind him, as well as feeling grateful of Doyoung’s support during his difficult time accepting that his family had left him and paving a way for his current career, he decided to lead a double life to protect their peace and reputation.

SDY: Doyoung realises that achieving his goals is never going to fill the void and hunger in his heart. Doyoung missed the good old days, but he doesn’t want to bring anymore pain to Dongsoo’s life, not after seeing how broken he was after losing his family. The last thing Doyoung wanted is to lose him too. But Seo Doyoung is a selfish man, he will get the best of both worlds no matter what.

#a future where they can be as diabolical as they wanted without all the betrayals unnecessary deaths and heartache #their rivalry is everyone’s problem #sorry bae Jongha always caught between the couple’s BS #also love the idea of them having like mid life crisis #ion like these white picket fences and luxury I want CHAOS #evilive #biography of a villain #악인전기 #도영동수 #dyds #au prompt #seo do young #han dong soo #fifi’s prompts #shhhsoftnwet

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