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wonhosmistress · 1 year
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So it’s only been a day but I decided to take upon myself to make an announcement because this involves the entire kpop community. Ever since I came across the first post of Moonbin’s sudden passing I was in shock…I still am.
It hit too close to home not because I was necessarily a stan but I had just discovered the duo Moonbin was with Sanha, but it made me reconsider the guilt and sadness creeping up on me regardless of whether I had just become a fan or i wasn’t. This could happen to ANY of our favorite artists specifically Kpop idols because they only show so much to the public eye. This is another reason why we need to be there for each other as a community despite of having different groups we support, not only that but we need to show these idols kindness and support not bombard them with constant negativity. A small action such as kindness can have a big impact, we NEVER know what someone else is going through.
I’ve been having to take time offline from TikTok and IG because there’s constant bombarding of the heartbreaking news of Moonbin and his funeral and his family/friends in mourning. Sometimes, I think about how this could affect me indirectly as a fan of beloved artist be it who it may or my siblings who also have depression. I wish all of his fans a heartwarming hug and support for whoever may need it, my inbox is open! If you need time away from social media please take it and if you also need to talk to someone or have mental health issues please seek some help💕
I love y’all and please do take care of y’all’s self.
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leehestia · 1 year
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Luxurious Love / Jinwoo x Reader
(Based on Luxurious by Gwen Stefani)
Pairing: Husband!Jinjin (Astro) x Wife!Reader
Genre: Fluff, Angst, Smut
Warnings: reader doesn’t appreciate 😢 (but reader loves jinjin 😻), jinjin the money spender 💀, vanilla sex, unprotected sex, idk bro, stupid arguments, arguments about money (srsly don’t argue abt it guys it isn’t nice), they have a kid(?), swearing
Synopsis: Jinwoo is a rich CEO for one of the biggest companies in South Korea. And you being his humble middle-class wife, you’re still adapting to this ‘rich life’ environment. You and Jinwoo argue about it, until both of you finally understand each others point, and apologize through both words and pleasure.
Spotify:
A/N: I LITERALLY HAVE LUXURIOUS ON REPEAT RN AND MY JINJIN PHOTOCARD IS JUST STARING AT ME…
A/N (2): Jinjin is literally so damn hot like I wish he was actually my rich husband like pls jinwoo be mine 😢💍
A/N (3): It’s my fist fic on tumblr and i came from wattpad don’t complain if it’s cringe bro idfk how to make non-cringe stories i haven’t even posted a story since march 2021
“Jinwoo? Whats this?” You approach your husband, who is currently sitting on the couch, laptop on his lap, the receipt from last night’s dinner in your hand.
“Hm? That’s the receipt from last night babe. Why do you ask?” He says, looking up at you.
“Oh is that so? Then why was the bill 350,000 won?” You breathed, sitting beside Jinwoo as he continued to focus on his work.
“Of course it is, family dinner.” He said in a monotone way.
“Honey that’s expensive… All that for food? Jiwoo couldn’t even finish it.” You frowned.
Jinwoo finally closed his laptop, and turned to look at you.
“Why? What’s wrong?” He said, this time concerned.
“Well, you know… It’s just food. If I knew it was that expensive I wouldn’t have suggested that place.”
“It’s fine babe, why’re you worrying about it?” He said.
“We could’ve used it for Jiwoo’s art classes.” You sighed.
“I’ve got that all covered hon.” Jinwoo smiled, before lying down on the arm of the couch, going on his phone.
He went on his phone for a few minutes before sitting up again to show you something.
“There we go!” Jinwoo smiled, showing you the payment for your daughter’s art classes.
“What? Already?” You said in shock. “Jinwoo are you serious! The amount of-“
Jinwoo groans before shouting, “Y/N! Why do you keep complaining about our expenses?!”
“Jinwoo I can’t bare to see you using all your money over useless stuff!” You shout back, finally standing up as well.
“So you’re saying Jiwoo’s art class is useless?!” He argues back.
You shout, “Of course I don’t idiot! As long as our daughter learns I don’t care about the amount of money you spend for her! It’s because you’re using almost 500,000 won for stupid perfume! Not only that you just bought another 1 million dollar watch! And the stupid stupid stupid 85 million won car for me! I don’t even have a drivers license dumbass!”
Jinwoo sighs out of frustration, “Look, if you’re not going to appreciate the things I buy or do for our happiness, then why the fuck did you marry someone like me!?”
“Park Jinwoo!”
Jinwoo frowns, deeply sighing as he looks at you with his hands on his hips.
“I’ll sleep in the guest room…” He sighs, walking out of the room.
You groan loudly, before slopping on the bed. “Why did I marry someone like you? I should ask myself that!” You say to yourself, “But then again… nothing can beat love…” you whisper, before falling asleep.
You wake up early in the morning, at 5 am to check up on your daughter and husband.
You enter the guest room silently, to see your husband sleeping on the desk, laptop still on.
“Overworking yourself again huh?” You whispered as you walked towards him.
You quickly kissed him on the forehead before you turned the heater on and giving him a blanket.
You leave the room to check on your 4 year old daughter, only to see her fully awake, playing with her toys.
“Jiwoo!” You said, running towards her.
“Mama!” She smiled, giving you a tight hug.
You sigh, hugging her back.
“Why are you awake baby?” You pout, kissing her forehead.
“Mama and papa fought so I pretend my dolls are you and papa so that you can be friends again!” Jiwoo exclaims, smiling widely.
“Awe… I’m sorry you had to hear me and papa fight.” You chuckle.
“It okay! Just say sorry to papa! I also draw you and papa!” She smiled.
“Thank you baby!” You said, kissing her cheek.
“I’ll show this to your papa later, you should go back to bed now.”
Jiwoo nods her head, kissing you on the cheek before running to her bed.
“I’ll see you later Jiwoo.” You whispered, before leaving and closing the door.
During the morning and afternoon, you and Jinwoo ignored each other.
You knew he was giving you space, but you’d appreciate it a lot if he’d just talk to you.
Later that evening, your husband suddenly went into the room, going straight to the bedside table on his side, opening a drawer, avoiding eye contact.
He quickly gets the item he needed and walks toward the door to leave.
“Jin? Can we talk please?” You call him.
He sighs, before turning around to face you.
He blushes at the sight of you in your red signature baby doll that you usually wear during ‘those nights’.
“What- what are you wearing?” He nervously confronts.
“Uh… my night dress?” You say, stepping out of the bed to walk towards him.
As you approach him, his eyes slowly look lower, going to the valley of your breasts, to your thighs which are barely covered.
“Jinwoo, eyes here.” You said in a soft voice, snapping your fingers.
He shakes his head, then looks at you, expression suddenly changing to a soft one, after looking at you. Your beautiful eyes. Ones that glimmer and make him understand you and your emotions.
“Look… I’m sincerely grateful that you buy me gifts, buy us dinner. So please don’t think I’m unhappy with your gifts. I love them, so much. It’s just… you know the prices… I’m not used to seeing more than 4 zeros in a price tag or receipt.” You sigh.
“I understand.” He says.
You smile at Jinwoo, this being the first time in a while he’s acting like this way with you. You’ve only seem him this serious in work, or when something is bothering him.
“I love you Jinjin~” You giggle before hugging him tightly.
You both nearly fall, Jinwoo catching your balance.
His hands are on your waist, heart fluttering at your iconic boxy smile.
Your smiles slowly fade, slowly closing the distance between you and your husband.
You stop midway, your faces centimeters away from each other.
“I love you, Park Y/N.” He whispers, before breaking the space between both of you.
His warm and soft lips touched yours, a kiss of pure perfection. Your touch feeling like gold, like true luxury.
You parted slightly, allowing Jinwoo’s tongue to slip into your mouth.
You and Jinwoo stopped for a moment to breath, and you tried to lean back in until Jinwoo guided you to the bed and layed you down.
You giggled at Jinwoo removing his socks and shirt, exposing his beautiful abs (A/N: AUUSUHGF JINJIN MARRY ME)
He unbuttoned his shorts, throwing them into someplace in the room.
He hovered over you, kissing and sucking your neck, leaving marks.
“I’m…” he kissed your forehead, “sorry…” he kissed your nose, “Y/N…” and finally, your lips. (A/N: tbh that was awkward af it was better in my head)
You whimper when he finally takes your dress of, his hands desperately touching your body.
Jinwoo removes his remaining clothes off, and dips two fingers into you with no warning, making you yelp.
“J-jinwoo!” You yelp. “Sorry baby.” He smirks.
“Darling, I can’t do foreplay right now.~” you whine, grabbing onto Jinwoo’s wrist.
Jinwoo removes his fingers, licking your essence.
You heavily breathed at the empty feeling, until Jinwoo pushes his length into you, making you both moan loudly.
Jinwoo rests his forehead on yours, his hot breath tickling your face.
“Fuck Y/N, you’re so tight…” Jinwoo says in a deep voice, making you clench around him.
“Relax baby…” He whispers, pausing for a moment, waiting for your signal to move.
“Jin, move… please.” You pleaded. He caressed your cheeks as he started to move slowly, making your breath hitch.
“F-faster-“ You stuttered, as soon as he heard the word, he moved in a fast pace, your heart raced, and your moans became louder.
“J-jinwoo!” You screamed, mewls and cries mixed with the sound of your skin slapping against his.
“Y/N, Y/N, Y/N, Fuck!” Jinwoo groaned, your nails digging deep into his skin.
“Jinwoo it’s close!” You moaned as you felt your orgasm building.
“Wait, fuck! Y/N…”
“Please!” You cried. “Let it out, Y/N.” Jinwoo panted, before both you and him came.
Heavy pants surrounded the room, as you melted into your husband’s embrace, his hands running through your hair.
“Jinwoo, I’m sorry. I love you.” You said, tears threatening to fall from your eyes.
Jinwoo said nothing, and kissed your forehead before standing up to get a cloth.
“I’m sorry as well… I should’ve understood your side. I feel like I don’t know you anymore, I barely spend time with you.” he sighed, cleaning you.
You suddenly started sobbing, making Jinwoo look at you in surprise.
“I’m sorry for being stupid, I’m sorry for being ungrateful, I’m sorry for getting angry for no reason, I’m sorry for growing up in a totally different environment as you, I’m sorry for being a horrible wife! And I know you work very very very hard for me and Jiwoo, and it isn’t your fault. It’s not your fault too for loving us!” You sobbed as Jinwoo looked at you, baffled.
Jinwoo laughed, smiling at you with those cute eyes. (A/N: like fr bro stop smiling with ur eyes i’m so close to being killed by u😀)
He continued to laugh, unable to form words.
“W-why are you laughing at me!” You pouted.
“It’s because! You’re so cute Y/N!” He exclaimed, hugging you tightly.
His laughed slowly died down, smile still on his face however. He kissed your earlobe and shoulder, breaking the hug to look at you, before speaking,
“Y/N, the reason why I fell in love you was because you weren’t like the girls who I grew up with all my childhood. I love how you’re extremely humble, extremely thoughtful and an extremely loving person.” He said, cupping your cheeks and giving you a chaste kiss.
“Really?” You cried, but this time smiling. (A/N: LMFAOOOOOOO)
“Of course honey, I married you for a reason.” He whispered, his forehead leaning on yours.
“Thank you.” You whispered back, kissing him.
He hugged you tightly before you both fell on the bed, cuddling each other to sleep.
(A/N: Well, that’s my first story on Tumblr ig lmfao 💀 I’m sorry if it’s cringe idk what to do in life anymore. Anyways Jinwoo>>>>>>my life 😻😻)
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dirtykpopsnaps · 1 year
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Here’s the request for Sanha!
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kpoptrashlord-007 · 2 years
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♡ Main Masterlist || Rules || Current Requests || Prompts Lists || Main Account ♡
[ASTRO] Most Recent
Jacket || Myungjun x Reader || Fluff (.9k)
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‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ Devour || Myungjun x Fem!Reader || Smut (.8k)
Jacket || Myungjun x Reader || Fluff (.9k)
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ Tinted Blue || Minhyuk x Reader || Angst (.7k)
Come Home || Minhyuk x Reader || Angst (.5k)
Shield || Sanha x Fem!Reader || Hurt / Comfort (.6k)
Strawberry Sorbet || Sanha x Reader || Fluff! (.5k)
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binsanlover · 1 year
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after I-don't-know-how-many-but-I-know-it's-a-lot years I'm using this account trying out my luck. since I can't do this on twitter because the homophobic arohas will come after my ass, I'll speak up here. I'm a HUGE moonbin & sanha shipper and I am devastated that there is so little fan content about them😭😭 especially with their (gay) subunit. so, I invite anyone who is willing to talk about them with me to speak up. any topic (fluff or angst or smut) is acceptable as long as it's about binsan.
unfortunately I' m not a fanfic writer, but I sometimes write down my ideas and thoughts about binsan. still, I don't plan to publish any of those... yet. and my writing is not the best, as well. I know this sucks because I understand the pain of scrolling through the moonbin/yoon sanha tag on ao3💔💔 but I really wanna talk about them with someone whose on the same boat as me and won't judge.
I think I've said enough.
have a binsan pic for good luck!
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vex91 · 10 months
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Astro Masterlist
(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff (s) - smut
Kim Myungjun:
Nothing yet...
Park Jinwoo:
Nothing yet...
Lee Dongmin:
Nothing yet...
Moon Bin:
Nothing yet...
Park Minhyuk:
Nothing yet...
Yoon Sanha:
Nothing yet...
OT6:
Nothing yet...
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ateez-ao3feed-new · 7 days
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One-Shots
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/obqizCR by theshinyreader just a few one shots- enjoy your read! :) Words: 1214, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English Fandoms: SEVENTEEN (Band), ATEEZ (Band), Stray Kids (Band), ASTRO (Band), EXO (Band), NCT (Band), ZEROBASEONE | ZB1 (Korea Band), 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS, P1Harmony (Band), VICTON (Band), K-pop Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M, Multi Relationships: Kwon Soonyoung | Hoshi/Lee Jihoon | Woozi, Jeon Wonwoo/Kim Mingyu, Kim Hongjoong/Park Seonghwa, Jeong Yunho/Song Mingi (ATEEZ), Han Jisung | Han/Lee Minho | Lee Know, Kim Seungmin & Seo Changbin, Byun Baekhyun/Park Chanyeol, Kim Junmyeon | Suho/Oh Sehun, Lee Dongmin | Cha Eunwoo/Moon Bin, Yoon Sanha/Everyone, ATEEZ Ensemble/Everyone, SEVENTEEN Ensemble/Everyone Additional Tags: More ships to be added, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Fluff, Smut, Alternate Universe - High School, Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Alternate Universe - Royalty, Alternate Universe - Vampire, Explicit Sexual Content, Hanahaki Disease, Unrequited Love, Idiots in Love, Boys In Love, Friends With Benefits, Friends to Lovers, Enemies to Lovers read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/obqizCR
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apcomplexhq · 11 months
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✦ Nome do personagem: Jang Kiha. ✦ Faceclaim e função: Hongjoong - ATEEZ. ✦ Data de nascimento: 07/11/1996 ✦ Idade: 27 anos. ✦ Gênero e pronomes: Masculino, ele/dele. ✦ Nacionalidade e etnia: Coreano, sul-coreano. ✦ Qualidades: Extrovertido, criativo e independente. ✦ Defeitos: Orgulhoso, perfeccionista e barulhento. ✦ Moradia: Elysian Fields. ✦ Ocupação: Gerente do Psique Beauty, cabeleireiro/colorista e influencer. ✦ Twitter: @EF96JK. ✦ Preferência de plot: ANGST, CRACK, FLUFFY, HOSTILITY/VIOLENCE, ROMANCE/SHIPPING, SMUT. ✦ Char como condômino: Um vizinho simpático, que provavelmente vai te emprestar uma xícara de açúcar pra fazer bolo e cuidar dos seus gatos durante uma viagem. Fácil de se lidar, porém às vezes é barulhento até demais.
TW’s na bio: Homofobia (o personagem não é gay).
Biografia:
Kiha nasceu na região metropolitana de Seul e é o primogênito (e único filho homem) dos Jang, uma família economicamente estável e relativamente religiosa. O rapaz foi criado dentro dos costumes e valores cristãos tal qual suas duas irmãs mas, desde pirralho, nunca foi muito interessado no que diz respeito a qualquer religião – tanto que nos dias atuais é improvável vê-lo pisando dentro de uma igreja, só em algumas exceções. Apesar de tudo, não teve uma infância conturbada e, tampouco, traumática; o único problema que Jang Sanha via no filho era o talento que Kiha possuía para coisas que não eram consideradas tradicionalmente masculinas, se levar em conta os padrões heteronormativos e conservadores que seguiam.
Primeiro que Kiha adorava mexer nos produtos de beleza das irmãs e da mãe. Desde os grampos e laços coloridos até as maquiagens e esmaltes, sua maior diversão era “produzir” as mulheres da casa e estilizar as bonecas das dongsaengs (escondido, claro! Deus me livre de ser pego no pulo pelo pai). Achava divertido fazer penteados e maquiagens questionáveis, até aprendeu a pintar as unhas porque gostou de mexer com tantas cores. Sua genitora, a dona Kyungmi, achava tudo engraçadinho e fofo – ao contrário de Sanha, que achava tudo um absurdo. O que começou com um pequeno desentendimento entre o casal foi juntando com outros problemas e tornou-se uma enorme discussão que culminou no divórcio, nada fácil, alias. À época dos fatos Kiha perto dos dezesseis anos e, de vez em quando, ainda se sente uma leve culpa pela separação dos pais, apesar de considerar Sanha um idiota ter raros momentos de contato com ele. Acabou se mudando pra Seul junto da mãe e das irmãs, pois Kyungmi achou que seria melhor “recomeçar” a vida longe do local que lhe trazia tantas lembranças do casamento.
Já na capital, Kiha se dividia entre os estudos do colégio, um emprego de meio-período e reproduzindo tutoriais que encontrava pela internet. Após formado no ensino médio, com todas as economias que guardou no decorrer dos anos, pôde pagar um 미용실 학원 (basicamente um curso para oficialmente se tornar cabeleireiro) e começou a trabalhar num pequeno salão de beleza, pertinho de casa. Foi assim que seguiu até os quase vinte e quatro anos, quando abriu seu próprio estúdio. Demorou, não era lá muito grande, mas era seu.
Com o mundo digital cada vez mais presente na vida e nos negócios de várias pessoas, é claro que Kiha não fugiu à regra! O TikTok virou moda com todas aquelas dancinhas e músicas virais, o que rendeu uma ideia boba, mas que deu certo: gravar antes e depois de clientes dançando com eles. No começo era só uma brincadeira bobinha, só que um vídeo em específico acabou tomando proporções que nunca passaram pela cabeça do jovem cabeleireiro, quando se deu conta os seguidores haviam aumentado drasticamente e a agenda lotadíssima. Isso sem falar nas inúmeras propostas de parcerias e publicidades.
Com um bom gerenciamento, a situação financeira alterou-se de forma extremamente positiva. Workshops, parcerias com grandes marcas e produzir artistas acabou virando uma parte da rotina de Kiha, que também acabou se metendo na administração de uma rede de estúdios de beleza pelo país (que ainda não foi expandida no nível que ele deseja). Gerenciar o Psique Beauty no condomínio onde vive nos dias atuais não é algo que vê como uma necessidade mas, sim, um jeitinho de se conectar com mais pessoas que possuem o mesmo “status” e, claro, seguir com o projeto de elevar a autoestima de quem o procura.
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tsubomikrp · 1 year
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tsubomi is looking for ASTRO's Sanha!
tsubomi is an app designed for LGBT idols and celebrities to safely connect with others just like them! Whether you are looking for friends to share your experiences with, a long term partner, or just a night of fun, tsubomi may be the place for you! We know how hard it is in this industry to find your perfect match, so we want you to feel safe and welcomed here.
mewe • general / smut • literate / semi literate • +18 • LGBT only
rules • masterlist • apply • mobile navigation
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leehestia · 1 year
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Upcoming works for Astro:
Notes from Author: I mostly make stories based on songs or whatever drama or movie I watch, and some of these won’t be released if I read it again to check and find out that it’s really horrible or cringe so please don’t have high expectations 😭😭😭
- Kim Myungjun / MJ
None yet
- Park Jinwoo / Jinjin
1. Luxurious Love || Rich husband!Jinjin x Wife!Reader
Genre: Fluff, Angst, Smut
Synopsis: Park Jinwoo, one of the richest CEO's in South Korea. You're his wife, a humble middle-class woman who is still adapting to this 'rich' environment. You and Jinwoo argue about it, until you finally understand him and you both apologize through words and pleasure.
Notes: Based on “Luxurious” by Gwen Stefani
- Lee Dongmin / Cha Eunwoo
1. It Was Always Her || Toxic boyfriend!eunwoo x reader
Genre: Angst, A little Fluff, Suggestive
Synopsis: You know you're being used, you hated it. But you'd do anything to be with him. You know you're not the one he loves. You know that you just remind him of her. You can't help but let him use you for his comfort. You love him, but he doesn't love you.
Notes: Based on “Glimpse of Us” by Joji
2. The Depth of the Crazy Sea || Stalker!eunwoo x Idol!Oc (Han Hyeseung)
Genre: Angst, Suspense, Yandere
Synopsis: Love is truly unexpected. Who would have thought that your beloved is just like you? Good-looking, rich, popular, crazy, horrific, and most importantly, in love with you. Love can never be predicted. If obsession towards someone is what you call love, then can you really call that… love? Cha Eunwoo, passionate trainee by day and an obsessed stalker by night. Han Hyeseung, a popular idol loved by many who has everything all except love. Under one company, both were casted as the main characters for an upcoming drama, The Depth of the Crazy Sea.
An opportunity for both people to find out more about each other. But what if they already know each other? To be exact, one already knows way too much about the other. Too many things even the other doesn’t know about themselves.
This is what they call love. But if stalking and obsessing towards someone is their own love, can you really call that love? No one knows. After all, no one knows the depth of a crazy sea.
Notes: Me and my friend made this for our creative writing class and it’s in short chapters. Btw if the writing style is so much better than my solo works, it’s bc my friend is 100x better in story writing.
- Moon Bin / Moonbin
1. A random moonbin story lol (I don’t have a name yet 💀💀) || husband!moonbin x wife!reader
Genre: Arranged marriage, smut, angst, fluff
Synopsis: idk yet but basically y’all got arranged marriage and moonbin lieks it but u dont etc etc and u think moonbin is dangerous af.
Notes: I didn’t really prioritize it bc it’s just a random story I made in school out of boredom 😭😭😭
- Park Minhyuk / Rocky
None yet
- Yoon Sanha / Sanha
1. To Be King || Prince!Sanha x Princess!Reader ft. knight!Rocky
Genre: Fluff, Smut, Angst
Synopsis: You and the prince from the neighboring land make an agreement to get married so that you may escape the dreadful palace life you both live. Sanha, being completely in love with you, takes advantage of your marriage to build a relationship with you. Rocky, your ex-boyfriend tries to steal you back by creating misinformation about Sanha’s love for you.
Notes: Plot by my cousin @leedongmen 😻😻🫶🫶
2. “You’re too fast!” || hufflepuff!Sanha x gryffindor!Reader
Genre: Hogwarts!au, Fluff, Sports, Humor
Synopsis: Popular quidditch player, Y/N, goes against a weak quidditch player, Sanha, and teaches him how to properly play despite the risk of getting caught.
Notes: idk bro just came up in my head after rewatching harry potter
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dirtykpopsnaps · 1 year
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Here’s the request for Sanha
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agustd-png · 2 years
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Astro Smut Headcanons
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Got some more headcanons, for the Astro boys this time!😘 It’s all smut, so 18+ only content under the cut~
Myungjun
He's just having a great time, man. The whiniest sub you've ever seen and loves every second of it. He gets all giggly and forgets his role, but then falls back into it and revels in it, and loves to have you order him around. He's dying to be pegged, he fucking loves it, and often asks for it. Very into role play as well. Very vocal in bed, with lots of cute whining and whimpering and begging. "Please let me cum, please, I'll be good!" Calls you whatever you ask him to. High pitched, melodic moans come from him when he climaxes, and he likes for you to jerk him off with your hand, then just cumming all over, wherever it lands. Hates the clean up though 😂 Speaking of clean up, he loves shower sex or doing it anywhere around your home, but not super into public sex. He'll talk about sex in public, but doesn't really want to do it there.
Jinwoo
Sweetest dom; always doting on you, but also at the end of the day, he's in charge. "God, you look adorable in that dress...how about you get on your knees for me?" But also!! Loves it when you talk back; he likes being a brat tamer and putting you in your place. That back and forth is fun for him, and the whole time he can't help the smirk on his face. Likes to be sensual, and foreplay usually lasts awhile, as he likes to set the mood and work you both up well first. Absolutely loves to mark you up; it gets him hard to see you out in public with visible marks he made. Calls you "kitten" or something degrading if you were into it. My god, he loves to receive oral, to the point he'll thank you afterwards. Loves to jerk off onto your tongue and see his cum covering it, and especially loves to see you swallow. Loves any position that makes him feel in control, so he loves being on top and fucking you into something. Starts with a steady pace then goes faster until he's got you crying out his name. Curses and groans in that deep, rumbling voice when he cums, usually pulling out and cumming the first place he can (your stomach, ass, etc.). Likes to tie you up, but only for the restraint, not to hurt you in any way; he's not into impact play or seeing you in pain at all. When he's going down on you, he goes really hard and fast from the get-go, lapping at your clit, fucking you with curved fingers, wanting to push you to your climax as soon as possible. Also...would be game to get his dick pierced 🤷‍♀️
Moonbin
Calls you "honey" or "baby", and likes it when you call him the same. Such a voyeur, he loves to watch you masturbate, and maybe someday, watch you fuck someone else. Likes to watch you use toys on yourself, and would be big into phone sex. Loves to tease, and is especially into orgasm denial. Watching you squirm makes him chuckle, and he's got a cute little smirk on his face from foreplay to aftercare. Likes to twist you into different positions, but his all time favorite position is spooning: laying comfortably, holding you tight against his chest, feeling up your body...he loves it all. Somewhat vocal in bed; communicative and checks in often, and his moans are usually short and sweet. Warns you when he's cumming, a sharp hiss and heavy sigh leaving him when he does. Pulls out right as he's cumming, wanting to stay in you until the very last second, and thus usually cums on your pussy. Just melts when he receives oral, hands caressing your face, moving your hair out of the way, smiling at you warmly..."You're so good to me, baby..."
Minhyuk
Quite casual, but stays so focused on whatever he's doing. Calls you "babe". Likes to tease you in public but acts innocent if you or someone else were to mention it. He likes to needle you a bit until you take charge and take what you want. So he likes it when you pin him down, and he thinks it's so hot when you're on top. Man, does he love it when you ride him. "If you want it so bad, sit down on it, babe." Smiles triumphantly when he gets what he wants, and it amuses him to hear you curse in pleasure. Loves to go down on you, watching your expressions the whole time. Uses his hands to keep your thighs held all the way apart and covers your pussy with his mouth, tongue working overtime to lap over every inch of you. Wouldn't be against rimming you either, but isn't interested in receiving that. Brows furrow and breathes heavily through his nose when he cums, but hardly says a word. Loves it when you sit back onto him right when he warns you he's cumming, so he can cum deep inside you.
Dongmin
Treats you like a goddamn princess 😤 Also calls you "princess" or "sweetheart". The aftercare is god tier. Into sensory deprivation, particularly blindfolds (on either you or him), as he likes to experiment with heightening other senses. Very into body worship, working his way down your body slowly until he's between your thighs, then stays down there for awhile. Smiles so brightly when he gets you to cum, proud of himself. High pitched, heavy breaths come from him leading up to his climax, and when he hits it, his mouth gapes and he grips something tightly, an almost pained look taking over his features. Cums wherever you want him to, but he secretly prefers to cum on your chest. More traditional, so he prefers missionary, and likes any position where he can look into your eyes and kiss you sweetly.
Sanha
Not really a sub, but likes it when you take charge. Always desperate for his release, and will often beg for attention. Calls you "babe" or by your name. Loves when you give him permission to cum, it puts him over the edge every time. But sometimes he likes to be the one in charge, and in those cases, he takes the opportunity to tease the fuck out of you. It cracks him up to see you be the one whining for once. Prefers to take you from behind and holds onto you really tightly, and loves to cum inside you. A choked groan and whispered curse slip from him when he cums. Lacks the courage to initiate it, but simply loves public sex. Handjob in a movie theater, quickie in a public bathroom, fingering you in an empty stairwell...it all turns him on like crazy, but you'll have to be the one to suggest it. "You're so fucking hot, babe. I can't believe we're doing this here..."
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anqeluv · 2 years
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kinktober : sensory deprivation with astro
content warnings : oral sex, bondage, service top, degradation, and mentions of aftercare.
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mj : myungjun is so much stronger than he thinks. he doesn’t know he’s hurting you when he grabs you, so when he sees the bruises later, he feels so guilty. this is how you guys came up with the blindfold. you realized that when he can’t see, he’s much more gentle. and you get to be a little more in charge. it’s the perfect solution. and maybe you get a little drunk on that power, on having such a powerful creature completely under your control.
jinjin : jinwoo loves eating pussy blind. he has a blindfold on so he can’t see anything, but he knows exactly where to touch by muscle memory almost. and he loves listening to the way you moan and how your squirm in his touch with his every movement. he likes starting slow, pressing kisses to your inner thighs to tease you, before he moves closer and spreads you open so he can really eat you the way he wants to. his favorite thing is when you tug his hair while he’s doing it. it makes it so easy to tell when he’s using his tongue the way you like it.
cha eunwoo : dongmin likes getting the softest, silk ribbons (because he would never want them to hurt you too much) to tie around your eyes and your wrists. he thinks it’s so hot when you can’t see or touch him. you’re completely vulnerable to his hands, trailing up your sides to pinch at your nipples or wrap around your pretty little throat and squeeze. he can get a little rough sometimes without realizing it, but you never mind because of how good he makes you feel.
moonbin : not to be weird, but imarine his dick having stitches on it. and they rub up against you just right. he low key is attracted to the idea of being nothing but a sex toy for you to use for your pleasure. he thinks it’s so hot knowing he could take control and tail the fuck out of you at any point, but instead you’re the one depriving him of getting to touch you and instead using his cock as a toy to get off. it doesn’t matter if he cums (tho he always does) because you’re the most important thing.
rocky : minhyuk likes tying your hands behind your back with his belt, blindfolding you, and making you suck him off. especially when you’ve been bad and he knows you need to be taught a lesson. there’s nothing he likes more than sitting back in a chair, watching you look so vulnerable with your mouth open for him. he taps his tip against your tongue, letting you know where to focus your attention and then you deep throat him, unable to use your hands or even to see anything. but you always do so well for him and he praises you afterwards.
sanha : sanha also really likes being the one tied up. he thinks you’re so attractive like that, when you’re willing to completely use him to get what you want. especially if you degrade him a little, telling him he’s never going to be good for anything other than fucking. that he’s such a whore, sitting there and letting you use him like this. but he enjoys getting ridden so much that it’s barely a punishment. but he does need a lot of aftercare afterwards. he loves taking bubble baths with you and hearing you praise him so he knows you didn’t mean it.
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lillywhatever · 3 years
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Please someone make a smut with jinjin in studio! 🤧
You visit him in studio while he composes a song and no one is there so you sit on his lap while he works on his pc, then you can't stand and tease him until he gets hard and do anything you want to you gently and full of love! his husky voice mixed with moans when you pull his hair while he's sucking you out 😫 I beg someone make it and show us your magic
Plz tag me when u do !
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binunus · 3 years
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afk | yoon sanha (m)
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a/n y..oon...sanha...really do be acting up...also idk why but whenever I think of husband!sanha I can’t seem to write anything which is why I’ve been staring at this request literally for the longest time, but when I think of like just bf!sanha I get so many ideas...is it me? am I just weird?? maybe it’s bc I’m literally not in a headspace to think about marriage or commitment sksksk but uh yeah thank you for coming to my ted talk
{request: anther sanha husband smut please? 🥺 the one u wrote was so good ‘m not a creative person so the plot coulld be as you wish 😼}
→ pairing: idol bf!sanha x f!reader
→ genre: fluff, smut
→ tw: unprotected sex (conceal before you feel loves), reader riding sanha as he’s playing his game oops...and 00 line is on the other end hehe, dirty talk?? well...sanha tried okay, multiple orgasms, slight overstimulation, embarrassment
→ word count: 4k _____________________________________________
*afk → away from keyboard* for all my non-gamers :) I’m not a gamer, I just live with them...
Your POV
You were ecstatic, a little jump in your step as you neared your boyfriend’s dorm. You haven’t seen him in almost a month due to his busy schedule and comeback preparations. You were excited for him and his group, one of the perks of dating an idol member was knowing the secrets and spoilers of his plans long before they were revealed to the public. But with those perks also came the disadvantages of not being able to see your boyfriend as much as you’d like to, or even be open with your relationship in general. 
Anyway, you were excited to see him. The text messages, phone calls, and FaceTimes could only satisfy you for so long, seeing Sanha in person was a completely different story. The last time you saw him was before he dyed his hair from black to the sleek dark red that it was now. 
As soon as you received the text from your boyfriend asking if you were free to come over, you literally dropped everything that you were doing and got dressed to leave your apartment. You arrived at his dorm within thirty minutes, not wasting any precious time that you could be spending with him.
You were warmly greeted by their eldest, Myungjun’s excited tone alerting the others about your appearance. “y/n! We haven’t seen you in so long!”
You laughed and wrapped your arms around him in a hug, giggling as he lifted your body and shook you around, “I know, oppa! It’s so good to see you! You look so good! I’m excited for your album to come out.”
“Oh you cutie, stop it.” He beamed, patting your head as he set you down. “Sanha’s playing games in his room right now. If you get bored of him, just come find me and I’ll entertain you.”
“Will do oppa,” You chuckled as you bounced in the direction of Sanha’s bedroom. Your heart rapidly beating in your chest as you opened the door, revealing your 6′1 sweet boyfriend who was sitting intently on his gaming chair. You felt the oxygen knocked away from your lungs as he turned his maroon head of hair to face you. You almost had to do a double take from actually seeing his new hair color in person. Sure he’s sent you a bunch of pictures as soon as he dyed it and you’ve seen it through video calls, but wow...was this good looking man really your boyfriend?
He held his hand out to you, smiling as you approached him. He moved the mic away from his mouth before kissing the back of your hand, “Hey baby, I’m just playing a match real quick and then I’m all yours, okay?”
You nodded excitedly and leaned in to press a kiss on the cheek which wasn’t being covered by his headset. Sanha squeezed your hand affectionately before you hopped on his bed, pulling out your phone to pass the time while you waited for him to finish his match. Every now and then, you would look over to observe him and his game. You noticed that even his gaming setup has changed in the past month you haven’t seen each other, he was finally using the light-up keyboard you gifted him for your one year anniversary.
You could vaguely hear his friends through the headset, chuckling at his conversations with the esteemed ‘00 line. You found yourself grinning as Sanha furiously clicked away at the keyboard, even though your boyfriend is a famous idol, at the end of the day he was still just a regular young adult at heart who loved playing games.
You understood that this was probably one of his only ways of de-stressing as of recent, so you were pretty lenient about his gaming habits...
Until one match turned into two, which turned into three, and before you knew it, you’ve been waiting on his bed -- affection-starved -- for almost two hours. 
Your lips pursed in annoyance, huffing as you locked your phone and tossed it aside somewhere on his bed, standing to get some water. Sanha turned his head at your movement, his mouth opening a bit in shock as he watched you leave his room. At that moment, he knew your patience was running thin.
You saw Jinwoo and Bin in the kitchen, the two smiling as you joined them. You found yourself pouting as you waddled into Jinwoo’s arms which opened in a welcoming hug. With dating Sanha, you also had the opportunity of getting to know his group, gaining five older brothers who treated you like one of their own. You got babied by the five of them a lot since you were dating their baby.
You let out a sigh as you retrieved a glass of water, resting your head on Jinwoo’s shoulder as you took small sips. You’ve received more affection from the rest of Astro than you have from your own boyfriend during this whole visit so far. Bin cooed as he pinched your cheek, “Why do you look so upset?”
You rolled your eyes as you took another sip, “Sanha’s been playing his game for the past 2 hours, I don’t even know why he asked me to come over if he wasn’t at least going to talk to me.”
Jinwoo gave you a sympathetic smile, patting your head as he nodded, “You know how he is y/n. When he doesn’t have a schedule or practice, he’s practically glued to his computer chair.”
You groaned and finished the rest of your water, placing the glass in the sink before you rested your hands on your hips, “If he doesn’t stop playing after this match, I’m literally leaving.”
The two elder boys laughed, respectively patting your shoulder and rubbing your back. Bin chuckled, “You do what you have to do. You know, scold him for us too. His eyes are gonna go bad from looking at that monitor too much.”
You nodded, asking them to wish you luck as you went back into Sanha’s room. When you opened the door, you noticed his chair turned around so that his back was to the desk, the monitor on the loading screen, and Sanha on his phone. He looked up with that big puppy expression on his face when he knew he’s did something wrong. He quickly placed his phone on the desk, pulling you in towards him as soon as you were in arm’s reach. He gently squeezed your hands as you stood in between his legs, resting your weight on one foot. “I’m sorry, baby.”
You narrowed your eyes in the slightest, “And what are you sorry for?”
“For ignoring you and just playing my game...” Sanha said quietly hugging your waist. He nuzzled his face against your stomach as your hands went up to play with his hair, all annoyance fizzling away in an instant. Damn, he was too cute for you to stay mad at him. You sighed and kissed the crown of his head, “Sanha, we haven’t seen in each other in so long because of your comeback. If you want to invite me over, I sort of hope that we’re spending time together and I’m not just watching you play...is your game really that much more interesting than me?”
He shook his head against your body, his voice muffled as he immediately said no. The tiniest of smiles crept its way onto your face, endeared at how cute your boyfriend was.
And then you heard his best friend through the headset, ruining the soft mood in an instant. “Sanha load up, c’mon where are you?”
You let out a sigh, God dammit Bomin.
Sanha lifted his head to meet your eyes, he sensed your frustration again immediately. You pursed your lips, reading the conflict swimming through his pupils. You knew that he wanted to keep playing, but he didn’t wanna make you mad. And in Sanha’s perspective, he did honestly plan to spend time with you when he invited you over, but then Daehwi asked him to play a round and when he gets immersed in his game, he needs to play until he’s literally sick of it for the day. “Baby..?”
You averted your gaze for a moment in thought, an idea popping into your head. Humming, your fingers twirled a strand of his hair, “You can keep playing, baby.”
Sanha blinked at you in surprise, his eyes widening, “Really? You won’t get mad if--”
“But! I’m sitting on your lap. I haven’t gotten any cuddles from you in at least three weeks and I’m not going back to your bed without you.”
He nodded eagerly, satisfied with the win-win situation. Sanha grinned patting his lap as he spread his legs to give you room. You chuckled, maneuvering your body through the space of his chair as you got seated atop his thighs, both of you face to face. By habit, Sanha’s hands rested at your waist, smiling as he pulled you into a sweet kiss. You felt the butterflies flutter in your stomach at the action, responding instantly. Your lips formed a little pout when he pulled away, your boyfriend smiling cheekily as he nuzzled his nose against yours, “I love you.”
“I love you too,” You said before resting your head on his shoulder, leaning your body weight on his chest as a means to get as close to him as you possibly could. Sanha rubbed the skin of your waist affectionately before reaching for the headset and unmuting himself, “Bomin, I’m here.”
“Hey! What took you so long?”
“Chill, y/n’s here.” He said, glancing at you with a smile, “She can hear you by the way.”
“Yeah so watch your mouth, Bomin.” You said jokingly, turning your head briefly to speak into the microphone. Sanha grinned, pressing a kiss to your cheek as Bomin laughed through the headset. You heard Bomin -- along with Sanha’s other friends -- greet you, chuckling as your head returned to its spot on Sanha’s shoulder. 
You let your boyfriend play one match peacefully, still enjoying finally being in his embrace. You closed your eyes, taking in the comforting scent of Sanha’s detergent and let yourself relax for a short while. When he got killed during the first match, his arms immediately wrapped around your waist, squeezing your body tightly as he kissed your temple. You hummed, listening as he watched and conversed with the others who were still alive.
It was then that you noticed the slight new definition of his muscles, the gears in your brain turning as you thought about how to proceed with your plan. Although you were literally on top of him right now, the majority of Sanha’s attention span was focused on his monitor, so you knew he couldn’t sense the growing arousal in your mind. 
Early into his second match, you subtly shifted your ass around on his lap, making it seem like you were trying to readjust into a more comfortable position. At the same time, you moved your head to his other shoulder, pressing a kiss to his cheek as you did so. Your boyfriend smiled at you, still oblivious to what you were trying to do. 
And then your hands gently started rubbing at his sides, the touch featherlike as you began to press kisses in the crook of his neck. You felt Sanha tense in the slightest as he quickly pressed the mute button on his mic, “Baby...what are you doing?”
“Hm?” You asked not even bothering to lift your head, “I’m kissing you, can I not?”
The male closed his eyes as he let out a muffled groan, his body reacting immediately to your ministrations, “y/n, are you trying to make me moan into the mic while I’m playing with the guys?”
You chuckled dryly as you started to start to suck on his skin, not hard enough to leave a mark because you knew his stylists would literally kill you if you did, but enough for him to get affected. And he did. 
Sanha let out a breathy moan, subconsciously tilting his head so that you had more access.
“You ignored me for two hours baby. Since you wanna keep playing your game while I’m here, you’re gonna have to do so while I’m making you feel good. Now unmute and keep doing your thing.”
He bit his lip, narrowing his eyes at you as you moved your ass directly over his crotch, which was quickly getting hard. He was about to say something, but was cut off by Daehwi asking him where he was, Sanha cursing internally as he pressed unmute and responded. You smirked against his skin, still trailing kisses along his neck and intending to move up his jawline -- which had definitely gotten sharper since the last time you saw him.
Sanha tried his best, you could see how hard he was fighting against your temptations. Admittedly, you were a bit impressed with how well he was masking what was going on to his friends. 
But you were a brat and you wanted to see your boyfriend’s self-restraint crumble. He managed to get through one match, trying to compromise with you once the display showed the loading screen, “Fuck, baby, I’m done. I can’t play anymore.”
You smiled at him as you got off his lap, going over to lock his door. Sanha sighed in relief, getting ready to tell his friends that he was logging off for the night, until you held your finger up at him, confusion on his features. Casually, you pulled down your pants and underwear, placing them to the side as you leaned down for a kiss. Your hands reached for the waistband of his sweats, Sanha lifting up his hips to help you pull the fabric down his legs.
“You’re gonna play one more game, baby.” You whispered against his mouth, the boy sighing in frustration as you climbed back onto his lap. His cock was already hard from all your grinding, he could not believe you were teasing him like this right now. 
You were soaked, you knew that Sanha would slide right in without any resistance. You let out a sharp inhale as you lined yourself up with his cock, burying your face in his shoulder as you sat down in one go. The two of you let out a synchronized groan at the feeling, it had been too long since you last had sex. “Shit, y/n, you’re so fucking tight--I-fuck can’t we just take this to my bed?”
“No,” You said, voice shaky as you tried to calm yourself down from the initial intrusion. “This is payback for making me wait so long.”
Sanha’s hands gripped the meat of your ass, squeezing as he thrusted into you just once, “God, you do realize we’re both gonna suffer if you make me play another round.”
“You’re going to suffer more than I am,” You said devilishly as you unmuted his mic, “Sorry boys, Sanha went to the bathroom but he’s back now.”
He shot you glare, reluctantly removing his hands from your ass as he wore his headset again, “Guys, I think this is gonna be my last game, I’m getting pretty tired.”
“You know, I can’t believe y/n really just let you play with us this whole time. That’s love right there.”
“You’re a real one, y/n!”
“Sanha doesn’t deserve you, y/n!”
You laughed into the mic, sweetly responding to Sanha’s friends as you clenched your walls around his cock, watching with a lustful glint in your eyes at the contortion of pleasure on his face, his teeth harshly dug into his bottom lip to prevent any sounds from escaping.
“C’mon, start game.” Sanha said shortly, the grip on his mouse tightening as you clenched again. You stayed still for the first couple of minutes, letting Sanha adjust and play his game so that his friends wouldn’t be able to tell that something explicit was happening on his side of the screen. 
Of course all Sanha could think about right now was the way your walls just sucked him in so nicely, wanting nothing more than to pin you to his bed and fuck into you with no restraints. But he knew that you wouldn’t let him do that until he finished his match, so he tried to focus on completing this game as fast as he could. 
He felt himself freezing as you started to kiss his neck again, mentally telling himself to stay calm and not make a noise. As soon as his guard was down, you lifted your hips so that only the head of his cock was in your cunt before slamming your ass down on his lap, a loud slap sounding from the contact of your skins. Sanha lurched forward, a strangled moan fighting in his throat as you tightly clenched your walls, squeezing his cock. 
“Woah-are you okay, Sanha? What happened?”
“Y-yeah, I hit my knee against the d-desk,” He stuttered a lie, one of his hands gripping your waist as you started to slowly fuck yourself on him. It was getting harder for you to conceal your moans, burying your face in his shoulder as you tried to chase your high, this position allowing Sanha to hit so deep in your cunt.
His eyes flickered back and forth between the screen and you riding his cock, his legs subconsciously spreading as far as the chair allowed him. Sanha knew it was over for him when you lifted yourself off his chest, your eyes blown wide with lust as one of your hands fisted the bottom of his shirt, the other sneaking down to where the two of you were connected, making contact with your clit. You threw your head back at the added sensation, your mouth opening in a silent moan as you clenched your walls again.
“Sanha, where are you? Why are you standing still--”
“Fuck--AFK guys, AFK!” Sanha said hurriedly, throwing his headset off as he muted his mic. He pulled you in for a searing kiss, moving his lips fiercely against yours as you grabbed at his shoulders. “You’re fucking evil.”
“That’s what you get for not paying attention to me,” You panted against his mouth, sluggishly getting off his lap. Sanha practically kicked his gaming chair back as he towered over you, removing both of your shirts before he pushed you down on his bed. He pulled your thighs open, positioning his cock at your entrance. “Fuck, do you know how hard it was to not fuck you while I was playing?”
You whined as he moved his tip up and down your slit, tapping the head at your sensitive bud. “Now you have all my attention, baby.”
The two of you moaned loudly as he sheathed himself in your cunt, momentarily forgetting that there were five other inhabitants of his dorm. Sanha started a brutal pace from the beginning, thrusting into you with no restraints. Your hands tangled themselves in his hair as you pulled him down for a kiss, muffling your moans against his mouth.
“Mmmf, Sanha--”
He groaned, biting your bottom lip before lifting your thighs so that your legs hung from his shoulder, allowing him to penetrate even deeper in your cunt, “Shit, I missed your pussy baby. You’re fucking dripping on my sheets, God.”
His hands flew to your chest, roughly groping your breasts as he used it for leverage to fuck into you at a faster pace. The sounds in his room were obscene, the squelch of your arousal and the smack of his balls hitting your ass drowning out anything else. 
Sanha felt like he was drunk on your cunt, breathing heavily as he tried to get more sounds out of you, your moans music to his ears. He hissed as your nails clawed at his arms, a telltale sign that you were nearing your end. “S-Sanha, I-fuck!”
“Are you close, baby?” He asked authoritatively, his heart swelling as you nodded with a whine, your hands scrambling to feel every inch of his skin. You keened as he called your name, commanding you to look at him as you reached your orgasm. 
The tension in your stomach snapped when he snuck a hand down to play at your clit, rubbing it between two of his fingers as he tweaked your nipple, fucking you through your high. Your toes curled in pleasure, legs convulsing as you let out a high-pitched moan. You tried your best to maintain eye contact, but the dizzying euphoria made your lids flutter close, Sanha harshly sucking hickeys in your neck as he too, chased, his high. 
He cursed, still drawing circles on your clit as he rutted his hips into yours. You screamed as you were forced into another orgasm, your tight pulsating walls around his cock enough to push him to the edge. Sanha groaned gravelly, his nails digging into your waist as he released his load in your cunt. 
Sanha pulled out when he felt his cock fully flaccid, sitting back against his palms as he watched both of your cum leak out your entrance. Your chest heaved up and down as you tried to regain your breath, meeting his eyes from where you laid. Sanha chuckled, kissing your knee before standing to get some tissues, coming back to carefully wipe your cunt clean. 
You reached your arms out for him to lay down next to you as soon as he threw the soiled tissue away. He smiled lovingly, joining you on the bed and wrapping his arms around you in a hug. 
“Are you upset with me?” He asked cutely, pecking your nose. You grinned and buried your face in his chest, kissing the space between his collarbones. “No, you’re here with me now.”
Sanha giggled, stroking your hair as he tapped his fingers at the small of your back, “’M sorry for ignoring you, baby. I love you.”
“I love you too,” You said, humming as you closed your eyes, sleep slowly overtaking you. He tutted, removing his arms from your body as he sat up, “No! y/n, you have to pee first before you sleep.”
“But I’m tired,” You whined, reaching for him again. Sanha shook his head, gently pulling you up, “Baby, if you get a UTI, you’re gonna hate yourself. Now c’mon, peeing only takes a couple seconds.” 
You grumbled as he found one of his oversized t-shirts, dressing you before finding a pair of shorts for himself. You let out a woah as you stood, holding onto Sanha for support as your legs started to wobble. Your boyfriend chuckled smugly, squeezing your waist as you regained your balance, “You good, baby?”
“Shut up.”
The two of you glanced at his computer, which was now at the main screen of the game. “Do you think they heard, baby?”
“No way,” Sanha said, though he couldn’t deny the slight fear in the pit of his stomach if his friends really did hear you and him having sex. “I muted myself...right?”
You shrugged, not really minding before going to open the door, leading the two of you out of his room. Your face flushed, your feet stopping dead in their tracks as you came face to face with the rest of Astro, all five of them giving you and your boyfriend knowing looks as they sat dispersed around the living room.
“Ah hyungs!”
“I really hope you two used protection,” Eunwoo lectured, though you saw the smirk on his face. 
“I’m--bathroom--peeing...yeah.” You said embarrassed, scurrying off to the direction of their bathroom, yelping as your legs almost gave in.
“Woah, careful y/n,” Rocky snickered sending a wink in Sanha’s direction. The boys began teasing their youngest as soon as you closed the door to the bathroom, Sanha hiding his face in his hands, “Are you really going to do this every time y/n comes over?? It’s been more than a year!”
“No, we only do it when you two kids are loud as hell.” Bin said bluntly, slapping Myungjun’s arm in amusement. Jinwoo chuckled, lightly pointing a finger at your boyfriend, “You better have this much energy during promotions, Sanha--”
“Hyung!” ______________________________
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Heat. (Bestfriend!Sanha x You)
•TRIGGER WARNING•
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Warning(s): Non-Con. Both of you are legal in this. Read at your own risk.
Sanha couldn't help it. She was just so pretty. Too pretty. To him. The way her eyebrows furrowed as the girl tried to concentrate on the chemistry equation she was solving under his guidance, chewing on the butt of the pencil and sighing when she couldn't get it right, the adorable little whine releasing from her mouth. His eyes slowly flickered down to her soft looking lips.
He wanted to kiss them. So fucking much. For so many years now.
The lovestruck boy didn't even realise when the lines between fantasy and reality eventually blurred, him leaning in and kissing her soft yet tight, his lips sticking to hers, refusing to go almost. Sanha was so carried away by the heavenly feeling that the loud gasp that escaped Y/n against his lips drowned in the pounding of his heart was that was ringing in his ears.
"... Sanha… Sanha!" It took him a few moments to snap out of it, Y/n pushing at his chest as her body backed away from his much bigger and broader one. "Sanha!" He opened his eyes to see her frowning at him with a disapproving expression. "I- I told you…" Sighing heavily, she uneasily put her books to the side and stood up. "I told you that day when you- you- I don't feel the same way about you."
The boy's jaw clenched as he looked up at her, backing away from where he was leaned in as he softly grasped the bedsheet of his bed. "Why not? And… how are you so sure, even, huh?" She was unable to notice the pretty vivid change in his tone and posture today. The girl didn't know better. "We have been inseparable ever since we can remember, we know each other so well and we get along so well!" Standing up in irritation, he towered over her, eyebrows furrowed and shoulders slowly rising and falling due to the change in his breathing pattern.
"Sanha- Sanha-! I know! I know!" Y/n nodded and agreed, trying to speak over him as he continued to ramble on, trying to convince her in whatever way. "I know! And I am sorry! But you're just- not my type, Sanha! I am sorry!" His heart fluttered in an unpleasant way and stomach twisted at how her eyebrows furrowed in worry.
"Oh, really?" Sanha stopped trying to convince her, burying his hands in the pockets of his pants instead and leaning down at her. "So you have grown up well enough to know your type, huh?" The blush that spread across her face followed by his words made his jaw clench. "My little Y/n is all grown up and wise now, hm? No longer requires my guidance or help deciding what she needs?"
The girl sighed at his taunting tone, oblivious to what was about to come. "We have an amazing friendship, Dana. Don't mess it up, please…" Looking down to avert her gaze from his because for some reason she just couldn't look in his eyes, the girl bit her lip. "You of all people know that I like the guy who lives in the house next to mine."
"Dongmin. Lee fucking Dongmin, huh?" Hatred laced the boy's words as his mind started to imagine the mentioned boy's pretty and kind face all broken and bruised; beaten to a pulp.
By of course no one other than Sanha.
"Don't be like that!" Giggling a little, she pushed at his shoulder playfully and sat back down, pretending to be busy with the books. "Come, help me go over these notes and stop sulking! Besides, yeah. I am old enough to know what I want now, Dana! I can't always rely on you and wait for you to guide me how to do simple daily life things, right?"
"Wrong." It happened so fast Y/n's brain couldn't even decipher it. Sanha pushed the books away and off the bed with such force they went flying away, one of his hands grabbing the girl's throat as he climbed the bed, dragging her shocked body to the middle using the grasp he had on her. "I am and will always be the one to tell you what to do because you're way too pathetic and dumb to know that on your own." A deep chuckle left him as her eyes widened and legs started kicking when the shock subsided, replacing it with panic.
"S- S- SAN- SANH-"
"Aww, not so big now, are we? Tsk tsk." Tears welled up in her eyes when she looked up at him to find a foreign expression on his face. A smirk of betrayal with dark and cold eyes looking her up and down. "Fuck… I've always wondered how these pretty looking privates of you would feel in my hands, babygirl" Sanha didn't have to use much strength keeping her in place as he climbed over the girl's smaller body, instantly groping and feeling her wherever he could, not getting much bothered by the hits and scratches her small hands were giving him.
There was so much Y/n's little hands could do against the giant.
"P- Please… please… no… please stop… You don't have to do this" the girl heaved in exhaustion as she begged Sanha, trembling and crying as she could feel his hands under her hoodie and down her shorts, squeezing and pinching wherever they pleased.
"You're right, I didn't." Pulling the string from her hoodie, the boy dragged them closer to the headboard sickly calm, ears red and erection so hard it poked the girl's thigh even through his boxers and pants. "This is YOUR fault, you hear me? YOU did this to YOURSELF" his voice was soft but rough as he punched the words in her brain, tying her hands to the headboard using the string while knowing it would be enough to easily hold her down.
"Had you cooperated and just obeyed me like little girls such as yourself fucking should instead of trying to do any thinking on your own" shaking his head, Sanha moved back down to her body, pushing the hoodie up until it bunched around her neck, big and warm rough hands tugging off her shorts roughly. "A chance… That was all I asked for."
A sob escaped the girl as the male spread her soft thighs apart, smiling as he admired her pussy lips, probing and spreading them. "Such a pretty cunt." He found himself loving the whimpers and cries escaping her, grazing his thumb up and down her folds, it's tip feeling her tiny and unused entrance, making the girl jump by spitting on it before starting to work it in.
"S- San-"
"Shhhhh~" messily stuffing her shorts that were a bit too short for his liking, the male gave a sensual lick to her soft and red pussy lips, kissing them right after and chuckling at how her thighs trembled from the feeling. "Fuck, Y/n. You've no idea how much I've wanted to tie you up like this and eat you silly before fucking you dumb as you whine and cry in pleasure, begging me for more."
Y/n tried to break free, her wrists starting to burn against the string due to how fragile her skin was. "Mmm… I promise, babygirl. By the time I am done with you, you'll be wrapped around my little finger on your knees for me." Stroking the outside of her thighs, the male shakily breathed out, crotch grinding against the mattress that they had spent their childhood playing with their toys on.
"Hnnnggg… you like it, don't you? Fuck-" Sanha looked up, his face drenched in her natural juices and his own spit, heavily breathing as he searched her face for an expression, eyes dark. "You taste so much better and sweeter than I imagined, babygirl." He went back to admiring it, playing and teasing it with his index finger, other hand continuously caressing her thigh.
It was surreal. After all these years of imagining this over and over in different scenarios and circumstances, it was finally happening. And this. This was better than all that he had fantasized.
So sweet. So soft. So… real.
Sanha could feel his head start to pound from the need and intoxication his own hormones were putting him under, now teasing her asshole with the hand that had previously been on her thigh, just wanting to feel it, feel her. All of her.
That was his. Finally.
"So tight… fuck!" Rubbing her clit with his thumb and circling her navel with his middle finger as his hand was big enough to do so, Sanha fucked her pussy hole open with the hot tip of his tongue, trying to force it in and deeper, circling the rim of muscles with it. "Now tell me, tell Daddy, it feels fucking amazing, doesn't it? Daddy is making you feel soooo good, isn't be?" Pushing one of his middle fingers up her entrance instead, the boy moved up now, removing the shorts from Y/n's mouth causing her to gasp aloud for air.
"S- Sanh- Sanha-" a sharp smack across her cheek locked her throat up again, forcing a cry out of her throat instead.
"It's Daddy" grasping her soft locks, he pulled her hair back to make the girl look at her better and glared down at her. "You must speak to your owner and caregiver with respect, little one." Pressing a wet kiss to her lips, the boy hungrily ran his tongue around them, moaning and sucking at them. "So, tell Daddy now. Tell him how good he's making you feel…" Y/n winced and cried harder, clenching around his rather thick finger on defense.
"P- Please… please… I am s- sorry! Stop! Please! Please, just stop!" His eyebrows furrowed as he pushed another finger in, stretching and stimulating her from the inside, thumb grazing against her clit.
"Are you telling me you don't feel good? This doesn't feel good? Daddy isn't making you feel good?" His voice was alarmingly soft and… deadly. But the innocent girl was too foolish to know that, of course.
"N- No… No… I- I don't! Stop, please! It hurts!" She honestly pouted, tears rolling down her cheeks as she tried to struggle weakly, actually expecting him to stop.
"You leave me no choice, then." Pulling his fingers out of her, Sanha didn't pay any attention to the shaky naive little sigh of relief that left her, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants before pulling his cock out and smirking. "If being nice isn't gonna get me anywhere," gripping her throat, he shakily moaned and pumped his cock, pressing the head to her opening. "Then I won't." Giving a powerful thrust in Y/n's pussy which tore due to his girth, the boy crazily grinned.
"I'll simply get my pleasure and lock you up until I need you again. Just how you're meant to be. A pretty doll, all for me."
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