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SKZ: DanceRacha
Vocalracha - 3RACHA
Summary: Their unique abilities and how they affect people around them.
Lee Know: Phobokinesis
Lee Know was always stoic. He had a talent of instilling fear into others before he gained this ability, but once he did, he regretted it immediately.
He didn't realize he could do such a thing, but when Seungmin pushed him too far yet again, his threat rang true.
"Drown in a sea of spiders, pup,"
Those few words made Seungmin crumble within seconds.
Lee know didn't know why until his own fear caught up with him, dropping the illusion he created for Seungmin.
"What the fuck?"
Seungmin described it as a feeling of suffocating, his skin tingling, almost as if he had a giant centipede on him.
It was then that they all knew what Lee Know could do.
He didn't mean to do it, hell he didn't even know he could.
Since that moment, not only could he induce fear, but he could sense it.
Han was scared 95% of the time, making him stick to his side like glue.
Chan often had fear for all of the members, making Lee Know feel responsible for making him better.
Relieving him of his stress.
Hyunjin: Heart Seamstress
Hyunjin always looked like the romance icon. Even the members swoon for him.
But he didn't feel complete. He felt lost, especially with the hate that came with their new comeback.
He felt his best, yet was ridiculed left and right.
He tried again, only to be criticized and put down.
Why? He was trying his best? What was he doing wrong?
It eventually made him spiral, not wanting to eat or participate in practice. He dressed casually and refused to wear makeup.
STAY didn't know anything was happening since they were currently on break. He didn't even update his bubble, he felt so weak.
He slowly but surely felt his heart breaking, unable to breathe most days from the pain.
One day, Chan took him shopping, claiming he needed air to feel better.
He roamed as Chan gathered what he needed, finding himself in the art section like always.
He wasn't searching for anything, but felt a tug to the yarn and fabric section. A red string caught his eyes, and he reached for it quickly.
It felt light but looked heavy, and the thread wasn't too frilly, leaving each section smooth and soft to the touch.
He swayed it in his hands. Why did he feel the need to purchase it?
He scoffed at himself, pulling out his wallet.
Why not?
When he got home, he layed back down, clutching the yarn to his chest.
He unravelled the bundle, coming up with an idea. He knew it was stupid, but if it made him feel better then why not?
He wrapped it around himself, laying in a fetal position.
In his mind, the string would be able to bring his heart back together. Perhaps sew it back to it's full state.
He fell asleep to the thought, unaware that his body was literally reenacting his thought, sewing his heart back together piece by piece.
Felix: Starlight freckles
Felix was known for his freckles, whether it was the people that disliked them, or the people that adored them.
Felix was torn between the two, due to societies preference and the members opinions, but he always had a soft spot for the topic.
He had noticed his face itching for a while and chalked it up to changing his face wash, but eventually, it became unbearable.
He itched at his soft skin for minutes, minutes turning into hours.
He felt bumps on his skin, and as he pushed his nail against the frail flesh, he felt one burst.
He panicked, rushing to the mirror.
He was alone in his hotel room, so he wasn't entirely worried on someone seeing him.
When he reached the glass, his reflection held something he didn't expect.
This freckle that was once there was now a shimmering gold color.
A star.
Before he could think any further, he scratched more aggressively at his face, more gold specks shimmering through the torn skin, a red hue engulfing his head at the onslaught.
He eventually peeled the last bit of freckled skin, a constellation brewing.
He sighed, feeling nothing but satisfied with the itching now gone, but also to a new person he didn't realize his body was hiding.
The haters lied. This is who he is, not what they think.
I'll do anything to collect them all
I think istays need to go to war actually bc
i’m scared to see what they’re charging other istay—if they’re even able to get it and this is on top of the nearly $40 shipping
Poor Seungmin
Synopsis:
Seungmin was a hybrid without hybrid features. No tail, no ears. Nothing. But he was still considered one. He thought that he wouldn't fall into a rut, but he was wrong. So his bandmates take upon themselves to help the poor pup when it comes.
Warnings:
Smut, mxm, threesomes, blow jobs, dry humping, kissing, drool, angst, fluff, penetration, collar and leash, fake ears, spit, hair pulling, etc
MDNI
Bangchan x Seungmin
Jeongin x Seungmin x Felix
Han x Seungmin
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Tag list: @xxeiraxx @rhonnie23 @skzlover24 @tenshimara
Digital Boyfriend Series Masterlist
Synopsis:
You were desperate for a connection. All the dates you had before just weren't working, so you went to a local GameStop. You found an old cartridge loosely depicting a dating sim. You took it home, and found eight save files. You look through each one. Banner by @cafekitsune
Warnings:
Fluff, suggestive, smut, language, mentions of death, angst, etc
>Bangchan
>Felix
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Tag list: @estella-novella @deadpool15 @matchacha65 @foreverdebbie @bookishcaptain @boi-bi-ahaha @chansbbgnumberone @whoreforeverythingspice
I'm in the middle of brainstorming for a Supernatural/Fantasy series for Skz, but I'm not sure what to start with. Could I use some help?
If you can think of anything different, leave a comment! All will be read and appreciated!
Can u pls do a story where like Hyunjin/Lee know is touching u during class? (Pls I’m desperate😭😭😭)
Casual Distractions
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A/n: I'm so sorry it took so long. Life has been kicking my ass. Hope you enjoy!
Warnings: smut, public scenes, social anxiety, threesome? Mxm, bullying, language
You were new to this college, and it didn't help that the language was more than difficult to learn. You were nearly fluent, but knew nothing if the inside jokes or curse words, which was almost everyone your ages' dialogue.
You found it hard to make friends after the transfer, but one person was always kind to you.
His name was Han, and his English was perfect almost. He helped you out in certain course since you shared them, helping you with your pronunciation and all that jazz.
He eventually introduced you to his group of friends that had been together forever. Eight in total.
They were known as Strays. They couldn't be more different from one another. And to top it off, most of them knew English. Two were Australian, and one had lived in America for a short time.
Ironically near you, actually.
All of them were polite to you, but you kept your distance, not trying to force yourself in.
It had been months since you met them all, and it had become routine for you to sit with them in the cafeteria per Felix's request.
You still kept quiet, not confident on your Korean yet.
One day, you and Han were having a study session at your dorm, and got on the topic of crushes.
"If you had to pick between any of my friends, who would you want to fuck you?" He asked randomly, his face blank as if it were the most natural question.
You nearly choked on nothing, staring at him in shock.
"Excuse me?"
He looked at you, confused.
"I said, if one of my friends-"
"I know what you said, Han! But why?" You scoffed, jabbing at his shoulder playfully.
He pretended it hurt, sticking his tongue to you.
"Who do you think is hot? That's what I meant, y/n! Gosh," He grinned, watching your ears turn pink.
"What makes you think I like any of them?" You ask, your fingers fiddling with the edge of your textbook.
"Girl. It's a hypothetical question.." His eyes squint at you in silent question, and smile playing on his face.
You pause to think, unsure if you should tell him, knowing he was a blabber mouth. But you could easily say it was hypothetical just as Han did.
"Uhh, maybe....Hyunjin? Or-"
"I knew it! I knew you like him- wait did you just say 'or'?" He paused his prediction, wanting to hear who else you were going to say.
"I was gonna say, or Minho, Han."
You both sat there, looking at one another. He blinked while you shifted uncomfortably, not used to long periods of eye contact.
"Why him? Have either of you even said a word to one another?" He flicked at his pencil, holding it as if he were going to write.
"Not really...he's just gorgeous, you know?" You mutter, turning your attention back to your notebook. You felt judged despite them being friends. It almost seemed as if he were disappointed.
"Your right," you could hear the smile behind his words, making you look back up, returning it brightly.
"To be fair, though, we're all gorgeous, girly," He pitched his voice, flashing his undone nails making you cackle.
He lightened the mood knowing you weren't feeling right with how it was going. It was the main reason he was your best friend. He understood.
You both continued to joke and study, getting ready for the upcoming class.
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The next day, the only class you don't have with Han is the class you have with Hyunjin and Minho, ironically.
Hyunjin always says hello, and Lee Know just nods at you with a smile, but today, neither of them did so.
You looked at them multiple times, noticing how they glanced at you some times. It made you nervous. You wondered if you did something wrong that offended them.
They never sat next to you, but today they seemed farther than usual.
Their shoulders raised higher than they should be, almost making it seem like they were out of breath.
You were about to text Han in question, but the teacher called you out.
"Y/n, please step outside for your phone call seeing as it is more important than class,"
You looked up, seeing everyone's head snap towards you. Your heart stopped, "No, I-" your words got caught in your throat as you cleared it loudly.
You felt your face flush.
Sighing in defeat, you grabbed your belongings and darted out the door, catching the way Lee Know and Hyunjin looked at you with what looked like pity.
You held your head low, sighing loudly when you reached the empty hallway.
You walked towards the girls restroom, stopping before the janitors closet, just hoping for some quiet.
It doesn't last long.
You heard a door snap from behind you, making you jump, turning to see if you were in anyone's way.
But it was just the two boys you had been worried about all day.
"You okay, y/ninnie? We saw you freeze in the back," Hyunjin observed, his hands in his pockets as he stood to your right, Minho on the other.
"Oh! Yeah, M'okay. Just want the world to swallow me right now," you chuckled, your shoulders deflating.
"Don't worry about that asshole, okay? Just giving you a hard time," Minho scoffed, staring at the door leading to his classroom.
"Why are you guys out here, though? He's going over the test on Monday." You wonder, not wanting them to fail because they were worried about you.
"We just wanted to see you," Hyunjin said, making you confused.
"See me? You see me every other day," you reply, tilting your head.
"We just have something on our minds I guess. You are the only person we can talk to about it though," Hyunjin grinned, nudging against Minho, who smiled wickedly next to him.
Your heart dropped.
"A little Birdy may have told us something you said from yesterday," Minho growled, bringing his arm to cage your left to the wall while Hyunjin did the same on the other side. You squeezed, making them chuckle.
"Hans a liar," you whispered, feeling your face warm up.
"Are you sure, baby? Cause we can give you what you want," Hyunjin groaned next to your ear, your body shivering in anticipation.
"I-I-" you stuttered, your breathing suddenly shallow as you try to clear your foggy mind.
"Relax," Minho whispered.
Thats when you heard a door handle turning behind you, the wall disappearing that held you, making you fall. But Hyunjin was behind you in seconds, gently bringing you to the tile floor in the closet, Minho closing and locking the door behind him.
You three had officially now moved out of the public eye, away from any onlookers.
"This okay, Princess?" Minho asks as he kneels next to you, your faces inches away.
You breathe out a shaky yes before he nods, looking at your lips then back to you.
He leans in, locking his lips with yours as he started gentle, quickly becoming more rough but the second.
You moaned into Minho as you felt another pair of hands fondling your clothes breasts.
Hyunjin took his time, not bothering to take of your shirt, hoping you wouldn't look like walking sex by the time they were done with you.
He wanted to feel your nipple between his teeth, but he told himself to wait. That they can have you properly after school.
Minho growled into the kiss, shoving his tongue down your throat as you panted into his mouth.
"Let me have a turn, hyung!" Hyunjin whined as he played with your clothes nubs.
Minho pulled himself off of you, grunting. You didn't like the loss if contact, grabbing at his forearms.
"Finally," Hyunjin chuckled, grabbing the back of your head to pull you into him.
His lips crashed against yours, the rhythm easy to control.
Lee Know took his chance to run his hand up your skirt, fisting the fabric of your underwear before pushing them aside.
He ran his fingers through your slick folds, moaning at the feeling of your excessive wetness.
He shoved his middle finger into your hole, pumping slowly as Hyunjin sucked the air from you.
You were both moaning, the kiss getting sloppier until it was just wet pecks.
"Feel good, baby?" Hyunjin asked as he listened to Minho add another finger, the slickness making a sinful sound in the quiet closet."S'good,"
Your head tilted back, Hyunjin takes his chance to nip at your collar bone, leaving a trail of marks. He tried keeping them close to your neckline, hoping you could hide them.
You grabbed at his hair with a moan, pulling it gently as Minho quickened his pace.
He groaned against your neck, teeth scraping against the purple spots now blossoming on your neck.
They both kept at it until you felt the knot forming in your stomach.
"There!" You plead, Lee Know hitting your g-spot roughly now with three fingers.
"Here, baby?" He teases, now hitting it harder.
You were writhing underneath them as you felt your wife snap, your high washing over you suddenly.
Your body shook from overstimulation, nearly crying as they pushed themselves from you after you came down.
"That felt so good," You mutter, your eyes fluttering shut.
They both smirked at one another.
When you opened your eyes, you saw Minho pushing his wet fingers into Hyunjins mouth, his eyes rolling back at the taste of you.
The sight of them being intimate made your hole clench around nothing.
"Come over after school?" You asked them quietly, and try both nodded.
"we'll make you feel a lot more, I promise," Hyunjin smirked, pecking your lips gently. Minho did the same, helping you up.
All the way to class, you could feel your slick drip down lower on your thigh, making you both embarrassed and aroused as you thought about what they would do to you.
Perv! Skz! Headcannons
Warnings: Perv behavior, obsessed Skz!, smut, unsuspecting reader, actions of weirdos
A/n: MDNI, just my thoughts on how they would behave were they perverts <3
Perv! Chan- 2/10
Conflicted eternally once he starts having these thoughts about you. He wouldn't act on them because he respects boundaries and cares for your comfort.
Didn't see you that way until you started wearing more revealing clothes. A short white tee during one if your walks. Low and behold, it rained.
Your pink lace bra/bare chest appeared through the wet material, making the poor boy flush.
He didn't have an umbrella, so he used his large frame to cover you until you could find shelter. He wouldn't even look at you, unable to breathe when he does so.
He always saw you as a kind friend up until that moment. He always knew you were beautiful, but when he caught glimpse of your torso, glimmering with the combination of rain water and dim lighting, he thought you a god(dess) in disguise.
Since then, he would gift you clothes that were either a little too small, or crop tops. You never realized it was more for him than you, seeing as that was your style anyway.
He loves being able to dress you the way he wants, and relishes in the way you thank him, hugging him tightly so he can feel all of your curves underneath the thin cotton.
He also loves the way you smell. Your shampoo and perfume make a perfect seductive concoction, making him dizzy and unable to concentrate.
When he hugs you from behind, he would quietly inhale, eyes rolling back, a small smile on his face.
He likes holding your hand in his, seeing the size difference. It's not necessarily a size kink, he just likes knowing that he can mold his into yours in different ways.
Perv! Lee Know- 9/10
Not afraid to be excessive.
He would grab at your ass, but you thought nothing of it because he does it to literally everyone.
His hands would longer a bit longer, though .
Sometimes he would come to stand behind you without you noticing, and when you move to step back, you hit his hard chest, turning to look at his stoic face.
He likes being in close proximity of you, feeling calmer knowing you were there.
He would wrap his arms around your waist to bring you down on his lap, cuddling you tightly as you both sat.
He would massage your thighs, sometimes going a bit too high, brushing against the inner lining that reaches your jean zipper.
He would often flirt with you verbally, and also use a lot of praise when it comes to talking about you.
He likes brushing his hands against your cheeks at random, making your breath hitch, waiting for what he does next.
That damn bastard drops them with a smirk, walking away.
He would sing about you to you, making you blush.
He would randomly kiss your hand, sometimes kissing further up your arm until he reaches his neck.
One time he decided to nip at it, making you gasp. He laughed.
He would eventually make his way to your lips.
"Finally!"
Perv! Changbin- 4/10
Total gentleman.
He had known you for a while, so it was natural to form feelings, right?
Chan told him it was okay, but his thoughts made him think otherwise.
Why is he looking at your ass when you walk away?
Why is he looking at your semi-exposed chest when you lean over?
Why is he noticing how plump and kissable your lips are?
He takes care of himself at night when the thoughts become too much, but he wakes up feeling guilty.
You were his best friend. The one that has gotten him through so much. You would probably think him disgusting if you knew.
He would hold your hand when he's stressed, and as if it were muscle memory, you would in turn wrap your entire torso around his arm, hoping to calm him down.
When he eats, you eat right with him, if not more. It becomes fun and sweet. A memorable moment for him.
When he's hyper and joking, your there to laugh with him, even if no one else does.
He loves you.
He would think that you love him too, but he then realizes all of the thoughts he had the night before.
When you saw him sitting in the studio lost in thought, you asked him what's wrong.
"Y/n?! What are you doing here?"
He jumped on the small loveseat, snatching the pillow at his side and covered his center with it.
You looked at it, getting an idea of what was wrong.
"Need some help?"
Perv! Hyunjin - 6/10
Total lover.
He follows you like a lost puppy waiting for directions.
His eyes are always glossy when looking at you, a small smile plastered onto his face when he's near you.
He loves wrapping his long ass fingers around your thin forearm, grinning at how his hand could probably wrap around twice.
Definitely has a size kink.
Wraps his legs with yours if your lying together on the floor.
Blows at your ear to get your attention
Begs to let him draw you naked, meaning he needs you to undress in front of him for hours.
Of course you said no.
For now.
He would whine at your answer, saying he needed to see you.
Very forward about his needs with you, and how he needs you to be the one to help him.
But he does it in a way to not make you feel uncomfortable.
He came too close one day and ended up kissing the shell of your ear, making you both freeze.
Hyunjin knew he needed to do that again, but he didn't want to push too far.
He waited for you to say something.
"Do that again...just wanna see how it feels,"
Perv! Han- 7/10
Definitely a panty sniffer.
Never been caught.
He loves when you hug him from behind, or just in general really.
Loves being close to you so he can smell you. Whether it's sweat or perfume, he could sit next to you all day. Bask in your scent.
He steals your hoodies and wears them often, hoping it will run off onto him.
He also steals a few pair of undies, sniffing them late at night as he touches himself.
His eyes glazed over when you take your own sweatshirt off, your inner shirt raising, showing your tummy.
He sees the soft flesh, and wants to shove his face into your pillow like skin. He wants to knead his first fingers into your stomach.
He bites your shoulder lightly when hes feeling particularly needy, because he can't tell you otherwise.
You think he's just being playful.
He melts when you kiss his cheek.
Lingers too long when he hugs from behind, pressing his clothed dick too close to your ass.
Perv! Felix- 2/10
Gentleman number two.
Cares about your comfort more than anything, so tries keeping how he feels to himself.
Takes care of himself before bed or in the shower, of course, imaging you and your body.
When he's with you, he is just his normal self with slightly more blushing.
And smiling.
He would give you massages and tell you jokes as well as praise you.
He would call you beautiful at least forty times a day.
Loves hugging you from the side, just to feel you pet his head.
Also likes messing with your fingers, noticing they are slightly larger than his.
Loves when you tickle under his chin. He likes being seen as a small kitty when it comes to you.
Rests his head on your lap to hopefully feel the heat from your clothed center.
Also tries to smell between your legs when he's there.
Tries to memorize the scent.
Tries to feed you to see your tongue poke out as you take a bite.
Perv! Seungmin - 8/10
Crazy lad this boy is.
He's significantly taller than you, so he loves standing behind you just to see his shadow against your small frame.
Likes when you look up at him with sparkling eyes.
Boops your nose, watching as you scrunch your face in response.
He likes annoying you to see your mouth open wide as you complain about his actions.
He fights the urge to shove two of his fingers down your throat to shut you up.
He really wants to see you gag on them, tears trailing down your face as you take them.
He breathes heavy when he sees you wearing his sweater, hoping you would keep it on forever.
He grabs at your knees when you sit across from each other, knowing that your ticklish there.
When you get tickled, you let out breathy moans rather than giggles. Not on purpose. It was just your thing.
And he loved it.
At least twice a day he tickles you.
Gets hard at the sounds you make, leaving you suddenly afterwards.
Licks your neck randomly just to hear you call him puppy.
He would kill to be your puppy.
He loves it when you wrap your hands around his neck in a silent threat.
He melts when he hears you say his name.
One time you spit out your gum since it lost it's flavor.
Seungmin grabbed it and popped it into his mouth, loving the taste of you.
Perv! Jeongin - 10/10
Innocent baby that doesn't know how to deal with these feelings.
Tries to explain it but all that comes out are 'uhm' and 'uhh'.
You pet his head in comfort and he whines.
He humps your pillow in your guest room at his apartment.
You question the stains when you visit, making him blush.
Always red around you.
Can't help but brush his skin against you.
Hands everywhere.
Hates hugs unless they are from you.
Tries to grind into your side when you both cuddle. He loves feeling your soft exposed skin when your in your pajamas, making him hard immediately.
Kisses your shoulders randomly.
Drinks after you thinking it's an indirect kiss.
Uses your lip balm for the same reason.
Groans when he sees you in your bathing suit for the first time, hiding under the water in hopes his boner will go away with the cold water.
Dry fucks the stuffy you won him from a claw machine.
He never let you see it again after he stained it with his cum repeatedly.
Barely washes it since it smells like you and cum.
Thinks about wrapping his hand around your throat all day.
Pictures you'd take of bestie! Lee Know🐱
Pictures you'd take of your best friend! Jeonjin 🦊
Skz With A Goth Friend/Partner! Reactions!
A/n: As a goth person, I really like this trope, but it’s extremely rare. Hope I don’t disappoint!
Summary: How they treat you as a person during their time with you.
Warnings: Language. I think that’s it. Enjoy! <3
Bangchan:
He treated you no different than he did anyone else. Underneath all of the makeup and accessories, you were human, too. He barely noticed it, honestly. He just saw you. He had that charm, making you fall for him. He bought you snacks and coffee, always being sure to also get you small goth keychains or charms for your bracelets. He didn’t mind it as much as strangers did.
When you first met him, it was by accident. You were auditioning at JYP, only to be turned down because you refused to abandon your style. Leaving, you ran into him, waiting to be judged with his gaze. Instead, you found a worried, warm gaze looking down at you, offering you a hand.
“Hey? You alright?”
Ever since then, you have been attached to his side. He became your support, and he was happy to claim that title. (#gothprotectorchan)
The first time he saw you without the makeup, he didn’t know who you were. And you let him reintroduced himself, and you finally told him, making him blush.
“Why would you do that, y/n!” He was so embarrassed. You reassured him that it didn’t bother you before you hugged him, getting ready to watch a movie.
Lee know:
He found it extremely attractive. He was all for people being real, and the way you presented yourself was screaming, ‘I am me, fuckers’.
He loved that he has never seen your bare face, because he knows that that isn’t your strongest version of you. If you could, he knew that you would tattoo your makeup permanently. He always stood by you, knowing the looks that you get. Fans even dared to ask him if you were his girlfriend, their faces disapproving, which upset him.
“What’s it matter if she Is? She’s gorgeous, isn’t she?” He’d say before gazing at you with heart eyes.
He’d always stick up for you, and loved that you let him.
He also loved how feline your features were, the makeup only highlighting them more. You even had the attitude of one, making him smirk whenever you’d start chewing out one of his members for no reason.
He also loved the dramatic outfits. It made him feel the need to match you, making sure to look his best for you as you do for yourself.
Changbin:
He thought the look looked perfect on you, but preferred seeing your face without the makeup. He thought that the natural glow of your skin was gorgeous, but you assured him that with the makeup was when you were your true self.
He was your best friend because he was so supportive. He always made sure to get you things that reminded him of you, and your collection grew perhaps a bit too large.
Nearly everything reminded him of you.
You even tried battling him with rap and lost. A lot. But you didn’t mind. It was fun.
Whenever you walked past him, you made sure to point out how your healed boots made you taller than him, making him respond by stepping on the toe of your shoes, both of you laughing as Hyunjin watched the interaction with a confused expression.
You both had matching rings, black (of course), that you wore on your pinkies. He had never taken his off, even during performances. You took your off before bed, but putting it on was the first thing you did when you woke up.
Hyunjin:
When he first saw you, it was when he first debuted, not fully grown, and slightly awkward. The first thing he thought was, ‘fashion icon’. He saw how comfortable you were in your own skin, how your gaze pushed past the judgmental eyes glaring at you. He needed to befriend you immediately. Now, him being the king at Versace, he became a model alongside you after some convincing, and did duo shoots together.
He was known for being clingy when it came to you, and you both did everything together. He learned a lot fashion wise from you, and loved that you were still the same goth girl he met (hotter, now). Now, any picture he takes has you in it, whether it’s in the background, in the front, or not in the picture at least and he just tagged you.
You were his everything, and he even wants to be you. You were iconic. Your attitude towards the world was so different from his, and he loved that.
He would paint anything you asked for, no matter how disturbing, his mind not questioning it once. He loved and adored you, and would do anything to make you happy.
He even bought you a black rose bouquet, thinking of you when he saw them. Naturally, you loved them.
Han:
He would put a lot of focus on it, and even make jokes about it.
“Going to go brood at the edge of a swamp or something?”
“Jo Jo Siwa? Is that you?”
“Presenting…Emona Lisa!”
It didn’t bother you, though. You found it cute. He put a lot of focus on who you were, making sure people never forgot. He even went as far as to write a song about you, and the color of your soul. It touched your heart.
He would play with the fringe at some of your outfits when you sat next to each other, and loved to talk to you about your jewelry. You would even share at some points. He wore your cherry earrings for a performance, wanting you to see that he could be goth too (hA!). He wanted to show you that you and him were meant to be besties.
During sleepovers, he would see your bare face and call you beautiful, but commented that he liked you with the makeup, making your heart melt. You would paint each other’s nails, him asking you to paint his black. You even do goth makeup on him during those nights, both falling for the look on him.
“I’d fuck myself,” he said, making you choke on air before laughing your lungs out.
“Oh yeah? You into the goth scene, Han?”
“Yeah… I’m also into you,”
Felix:
He watched as danced alongside Minho. He challenged you to dance some difficult dances while wearing your dramatic outfit that had lots of tufts and fluff, but it didn’t stop you from accepting. You were the main dancer o your own group, so it was just natural to you, much to everyone’s surprise.
Felix over when you visited. You were a part of a pastel k-pop group, so you were an obvious contrast to your members. But it never seemed to bother you, which attracted him. He loved how confident you were, and how proud you seemed to be when explaining your style.
He jumped in next to you, dancing with you and Minho. You were all now just having a good time, forgetting about the stupid bet. You proved that it wasn’t difficult. When Minho asked how, all you said was,
“How can I struggle when I’m most comfortable?”
Felix fell in love with the snap of a finger, and in that moment, he was invested.
You both often got coffee together before head in to your respective dance rooms, often talking about childhood and how you got there. One of the things he asked about often was your style and other things related to it. He loved seeing you talking animatedly about something you loved, because it made him love it too.
One day he got shocked by his accidental confidence. You grabbed his hand, asking about one of his rings. He told you about it, and as you went to pull your hand back, he, instead, pulled it closer to his, interlocking his fingers with yours. You didn’t pull away. You walked together hand in hand until you finally had to split.
“Hey,” Felix said, gaining your attention. “Wanna hang later?”
Your eyes lit up.
“Always, Felix!”
Seungmin:
When you asked him to cover hard rock song, he halted his movements, looking at you. You had told him once that his voice would sound amazing in the rock genre, and he accepted the compliment. He didn’t expect you to request something.
So that night he stayed up recording his version of the song. Two days later it was ready, and he sent it to you through bubble.
He was right next to you. Instead of talking, he texted, embarrassed. He watched your expressions, and, unsurprisingly, there wasn’t any. He guessed it had to do with being goth, how you never expressed emotions on the outside. After it was finally done, you pulled the ear buds from your ears, turning to your best friend.
“That was fucking sick, Seungmin,” you told him, smiling. “Sure you don’t want to go solo? I’ll be your manager,” you joked, elbowing him.
His ears were hot, a clear sigh they were red. He looked away from your beautiful pale face, trying to compose himself before speaking. His voice cracked despite his attempt.
“Never going solo., but thanks. It was actually really fun. I’ve never done that with my voice,” he explained, rubbing his nape nervously.
“You did great, love. And thank you…you didn’t have to do this, you know?”
Before he could respond, you kissed him on the cheek, making him freeze.
“Would you be opposed to another request?”
Jeonjin:
You had known each other since childhood, so when your style started changing rapidly, he became confused. But it didn’t shock him. Your personality proved to match your new style well, and it was like he was seeing you for the first time. The true you.
He accepted it quickly, never questioning you once about it. He knew that this was who you were, and who you were meant to be.
He even used some of your fashion advice, just throwing in different colors. You two were so close that when he debuted, they offered you a staff position so you two would still be together. You accepted after hearing the proposal, Jeonjin ecstatic and happy. He couldn’t imagine being without you.
As the years went on, your style became more dramatic and seductive, heavier makeup that highlighted your features, and skintight clothes showing a bit of skin rather than baggy dark clothes. The same thing happened with Jeonjin. No longer the teenage baby bread, now muscular, sexy toast.
You two were the visual duo. He even made sure that some of your outfits matched, even if the colors were too dark for his personal taste, making your heart flutter. He was so thoughtful to you.
He even let you do his makeup for some of the performances, because he knew you knew how to do more than goth styles. You pointed his nails, and did a nightly skin routine too.
Lee Know Hard Thoughts
A/n: That silver tooth is driving me crazy-
Warnings: Suggestive, pet names, smut MDNI, possession kink?
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who always makes sure you’re fed, even if you claim you aren’t hungry. Makes your favorite meal once a week, and always makes sure to get you snacks and coffee in the mornings, knowing you need a boost.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who massages your shoulders when you sit on the floor in front of him while he’s on the couch. He loves helping you relieve stress when he can since he’s gone so much. He likes to give you everything you ask for. He even rubs your scalp.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who loves holding your hand, even when you’re just sitting down. He doesn’t care if you think he’s clingy. He loves the way your small hand fits in his. He even plays with your fingers, twisting and turning them curiously. He memorized every curve and print on your hand (cat behavior).
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who gets jealous when another member looks at you for too long. Even if they are looking at a dirt smudge on your shoulder. You are his and his only to look at. And if he catches Hyunjin practicing pick up lines on you, he can’t help but fume. It may be innocent, but his possessiveness gets the best of him, causing a scene. The boys understand, but you get worried when he gets like that, and are quick to bring him down.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who officially named you his cat mom, forcing you to sign a random paper labeled contract, adopting his three beautiful cats. You both put a lot of time into those cats, and formed a bond you didn’t know was possible.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who loves making bets with you, even if he knew he would lose. He loves seeing the joy on your face when you ended up being ‘right’. He treated you like a princess, and enjoyed doing so. You were his, and he was forever yours.
MDNI!
Boyrfriend!Lee Know, who likes to mark your neck, seeing the dark purple spots bruise along your body. It’s an act of claiming to him, showing everyone who you belonged to. He especially loved marking your thighs.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who kisses passionately, with you two pulling away, spit covering both of your chins as you gasp for breath. You watch him grin before leaning in again, knocking you down onto the mattress.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who likes pinning you against the bed, seeing his looming shadow graze over you, making it look like you’re in a cage. He’s in control. He never knew it was something he was into before meeting you, seeing your small frame against his. He loved moving you like a rag doll to his leisure, and it turned him on even more knowing that you’ll just let him.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who pounds into you after prep, grunting with each thrust as he listens to your moans fill the room, the smell of sex filing his nostrils. He feels you tighten around him, slowing down just enough to edge you.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who calls you angel, and baby during these moments, making sure you feel loved and not used. As he goes deeper into you, he strokes your hair with one hand while the other grips the plush of your thighs, leaving bruises the size of his hand into your flesh.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who uses the pull out method instead of using condoms. He wants to feel you, and nothing will get in his way.
Boyfriend!Lee know, who gives the best aftercare. If you don’t want to bathe, he will wipe you down before you fall asleep, and cuddle up next to you, whispering how well you did for him, and how much he loves you.
Loser, Boy - k.sm. L.K
A/n: I love the whole, nerd! Seungmin so here is my version. Its been on my mind for a while.
Warnings: oral, mxm, language, suggestive
MDNI
Summary: Lee know was the cool kid, and Seungmin was the nerd. Two different worlds. What happens when they come together?
High school for Seungmin was simple. Or at least, that was the plan.
He would focus all his time into studying, getting good grades to accomplish all that he wanted.
It was important to him to stay focused an maintain a routine.
Simple enough.
But the bullying started. It wasn't his first time dealing with this stuff, but college kids were much more menacing than grade schoolers.
They packed more of a punch.
Not that they ever hit him. A few shoves here and there, as well as a few other pranks or comments. It was enough to exhaust him.
He didn't really have friends. He saw them as a distraction. An obstacle. But there was one guy that he spoke to on occasion for feedback.
Bangchan was someone that forced himself into Seungmins life, proving to be persistently annoying.
"Could you help me with this?" He would ask, not even trying.
"Is this all you use me for?" Seungmin scoffed, pushing his paper towards the older boy, cheating.
"Maybe," He grinned, his dimples showing.
They both shared a light laugh, continuing the work.
One day, a group project was assigned, and, normally, the professor would let you choose the team, but now, he decided to pick.
"Get out of your comfort zone, meet new people, someone from another clique," He explained, causing Seungmin to inhale a bit too quick.
Bangchan noticed immediately, placing his hand onto Seungmins thigh, giving it a squeeze.
"Don't worry, it'll be okay. We can still work together, you know?"
Seungmin nodded, waiting for the reveal. Seungmin wasn't good with people, nor were people good to him. He was nervous.
Bangchan was the third person to be paired, sharing a team with a boy named Han. Han shared the features of a hamster, his large cheeks and big eyes, making him look soft. But his body told Seungmin that he could pull his weight.
Han walked over to Seungmins and Bangchans desk, smiling.
"Hey, Chan! You ready?"
"Always," Chan grinned. Seungmin felt out of place.
"Hey, man. What's your name?" Han asked, looking directly at him, making him freeze.
"Oh! This is my good friend, Seungmin. He's really smart," Bangchan said, giving him a light pat on the back.
Han giggled, his gaze moving up and down Seungmins body. Seungmin still sat still.
"He's adorable," Han whispered to Chan.
"Kim Seungmin, and Lee Minho," The professor yelled, making Seungmins head snap that direction.
Lee know wasn't necessarily his bully, but he hung out with those that did. He would glare at him in the halls or roll his eyes when Seungmin tripped.
He felt his gaze on the back of his neck, making him turn to meet his eyes.
His newly dyed purple hair sat still above his brow, his hooded eyes focused on Seungmin, making him shudder. His taught white button up shirt hugged him tightly, displaying a handsome body.
He slowly raised his right hand, making a beckoning motion, commanding Seungmin to go to him.
He couldn't help but listen. Grabbing his things, he slowly made his way to the older boy, fixing the position of his glasses.
"Seungmin? That's your name, right?" He asked, scooting over to make room.
"Y-yes," Seungmin cursed himself for stuttering, not noticing the grin that appeared on the others face.
"So," Minho shrugged. "What's the plan, Seungmin?"
After half an hour of brief discussion, they both decided to meet at Seungmin dorm later that night to start working.
Lee know was very busy, being a part of the dance team and vocal club treasurer, but this was one of his free nights.
Seungmin sat alone in his room, not needing to clean since he did that as he went by. He was very tidy and liked a germ free environment.
He grabbed a few bowls of heat and eat ramen, just in case Lee know got hungry.
He still was uncomfortable around him, but didn't dislike him as he did his friends. Despite his cold appearance, his eyes were soft and watchful, making Seungmin shrink at the thought of being stared at by those beautiful eyes.
How his nose twitched when he smiled, or how his thin lips displayed his cute bunny teeth when he was annoyed.
How the veins in his neck pop out when he yells, or how his Adams apple twitches when he speaks.
How his chest looked soft yet firm at the same time. And don't get Seungmin started on those thighs! How he-wait what?
Seungmin stopped his thoughts before they could go any further, his face turning red at the sudden reaction he had to someone he had spoken to for the first time.
He went to go splash water on his face, but before he made it to the sink, a knock sounded from the door.
"One second!" Seungmin yelled, splashing cold water on his flaming face.
He hoped the red went away.
Opening the door, he saw Lee know standing, his phone in one hand, and a grocery bag in the other.
"I got some drinks. You like coffee?" He asked, looking up from his phone. His face was stoic, but when he caught sight of Seungmins face, he slowly started to grin.
"Oh...Did I interrupt something?" He teased, wiggling his brows, his teeth flashing Seungmin.
Seungmins eyes widened, "What? No! No. You didn't, please just, come in," once again, he scolded himself internally.
Giggling, Lee know walked in, shoving his phone in his pocket, and placing the two canned coffees on the counter.
"Take your pick,"
"Thank you,"
About an hour later, they were both sitting on the floor, books open and notebooks filled, trying their best.
But Seungmin was distracted.
He kept on having dirty thoughts about Lee know, despite his best efforts.
Ugh! Why did Lee know have to show up in his leg hugging jeans! And his damn white tee with a jean jacket.
It's almost like he did it on purpose.
"Seungmin? Did you hear me?"
What? When did he say something? Seungmin blinked a few times before clearing his throat.
"Sorry, what did you say?"
Lee know raised a brow, "Are you feeling okay? You've barely written anything, and your beet red," he explained.
"Again?" He muttered to himself, not meaning to say it out loud. "Uh, no. I'm not sick, I'm okay. Just hard to focus," Seungmin replied, brushing off his worry.
"Ah, I see. I did interrupt you, then," Lee know winked, making Seungmin freeze yet again.
"No, no you didn't, I swear!" Seungmin could never do such a thing. It never crossed his mind, even. He had never felt this way.
"uh huh," Lee know smirked at the boy, giving him a cat like grin that made Seungmins heart flutter.
A few moments of silence passed before Seungmin decided to show his random spurr of confidence, saying, "I've never done that before anyway."
This made Lee know jolt up from his book, looking at Seungmin confused.
"What?"
"I've never done it,"
Lee know tilted his head, a blank expression on his face.
"Masturbate?"
The word itself shook Seungmin. He wasn't one to talk about things like this.
He nodded.
"Why?" Lee know asked, slowly closing his book, but kept it in his lap.
Seungmin pondered the question before answering.
"No one has ever made me want to," His face must be a tomato by now. He was so embarrassed.
"But now?" Lee know asked, his tone cutely quizzical, making Seungmins heart heart.
"Uhh," He paused, unsure of what to say. He honestly didn't even know.
Noticing the hesitation, Lee know let his eyes drift downward, and noticed a slight bulge in the boys pants.
"Who's that for, Seungmin?" A hint of jealousy could be heard from him, but Seungmin didn't notice it.
"Well...This has never happened to me before," He was trying his best to avoid it.
"Seungmin. Who's on your mind?" Lee know asked softly, putting his hand on the boys knee, rubbing it gently.
Minho would be lying if he said this whole interaction didn't turn him on. The poor boy was a virgin, after all, and he had no idea what to do.
"Just you, honestly," And that answer nearly knocked the wind out of Minho. The brutal honesty.
Seungmin shifted and fidgeted, trying to understand these feelings.
All Lee Know could do was stare, which was the one thing Seungmin didn't want. He felt like some experiment under his gaze.
He turned his head, avoiding eye contact.
Lee know shoved his book to the side, leaning forward onto his knees to capture Seungmins face with his hand, forcing him to look at him.
Seungmin still didn't look at him, so Lee know decided to play his way.
He slowly leaned it, locking his lips with Seungmins. He moved slowly, giving him time to pull away, but he didn't. He didn't kiss back either.
Lee know was his first kiss.
"Just follow my lead," Lee know whispered when he pulled back, seeing Seungmin nod lightly, his eyes glossed over.
He looked like a puppy, Minho thought.
Leaning back in again, this time, the kiss went somewhere. Now that Seungmin was learning, it was quickly turning heated, tongues now clashing together in the mix.
He heard a low moan escape from him, making his head spin.
Pulling away, Seungmin saw a thin strand of saliva connecting them both, and he was surprised at how arousing it looked.
"Has anyone ever touched you like this, puppy?" Minho asked, lowering his hands to Seungmins shoulders.
"Wh-what?" His breath was shaky, and his pants were insanely tight.
Minho laughed. "Can I touch you?" He asked, his eyes sparkling.
Seungmin just stared at the sight in front of him.
Lee know was on his knees leaning towards Seungmin, a small smile on his lips, bruised, because of him. His eyes slightly watery, and his hair. Ruffled and messy, purple strands stuck out in every direction. It was so hot.
"Yes," Seungmin whispered.
Lee knows hands at started downwards, slowly. He wasn't trying to go too fast. He didn't want to rush him.
Seungmin leaned back against his bed, relishing in the worship Minho was giving him. He sighed as Lee know gently squeezed his sides.
As the palms of his hands reached the hem of his sweats, they shared a look.
"Yes," Seungmin repeated, this time a little stronger.
Lee know focused on freeing Seungmins cock, watching as it shot up, already leaking and curved.
Seungmin covered his face as the cold air hit his most sensitive area, not wanting Lee know to see his embarrassment.
"You okay, puppy?" He heard from behind his hands.
He whimpered at the pet name, his cock twitching. Lee know chuckled.
"Please-" Seungmin whined, his hips bucking upwards into nothing.
"I'll take care of you, okay?" Lee know said, lowering himself to Seungmins hips.
He grabbed Seungmin in his hand, wrapping his whole hand around it, making Seungmin gasp. He pumped him slowly, using his pre cum as a lubricant.
Gasps and whines were all that Lee know could hear, egging him to go further.
From the bottom to the top, Lee know licked a stripe up his shaft, hearing the strangled moan. He smiled.
He then took his tip in his mouth, wrapping his lips around it softly. Then, without warning, he bottomed all the way, taking in all of Seungmins length.
Seungmins head snapped back, his hands no longer in front of his mouth. He let out a desperate moan, his mouth open, panting.
Lee know had to hold down his hips to prevent him from rutting into his throat.
Lee know started to move his mouth, wet sounds echoing throughout the room. It turned Seungmin on even more.
He wrapped his arms around himself as he was getting blown, unsure of what to do in this situation with his hands.
As if Lee know read his mind, he grabbed one of Seungmins arms, moving his hand to the back of his head.
He stopped what he was doing, making Seungmin whine, but then he said, "Use me."
Seungmin looked at him in confusion.
"Fuck my throat, puppy," he said before placing his mouth back onto him, eliciting a moan in return.
But he didn't move.
He wanted Seungmin to learn. Eventually, Seungmin got the memo, using his hand to push Minho down on his cock, finding the pace that works for him.
He grabbed onto his hair, making Minho moan. The vibrations from the sound made Seungmin snap, releasing into the older boys throat, holding him down to take it all.
With one last groan, he released the death grip on Minhos hair, and fell limp.
"You taste so good, puppy," Lee know giggled, using his thumb to wipe his mouth.
Seungmin shivered, loving the sight in front of him.
"You okay, Seung?" Minho asked, bringing his hand to his face.
"M' okay," Seungmin whispered, making Minho smile.
"Maybe you should get some rest, yeah?" After cleaning up, he picked up Seungmin, quite easily, and placed his down on his bed.
"Will you stay?" Seungmin asked before Lee know could make it to the door. He froze.
"You really want me to stay?" He asked, turning to see the boy in the bed.
"Yeah,"
"Okay,"
Turning of the lights and getting comfortable, he layed next to him, holding his side.
"What is this, Lee know?" Seungmin whispered, his eyes closed.
"What do you want?"
"Just don't leave me alone,"
"I promise,"
Skz Reactions!
Summary: You're on your period, and leak through your pants/shorts.
A/n: ALL members, I know I used Felix as a crutch a lot sorry
Warnings: blood mentions, suggestive (not all), language
Bangchan:
You and the eight boys had been friends ever since they debuted, meeting because you were one of the staff. You were near their age, which helped the bond.
You were particularly close with Han and Bangchan, them being so similar to you.
While filming a dance practice, you felt something painful in your abdomen, immediately making you cringe. It was too early to start, so you brushed it off as a simple pre-cramp. You continued with the camera.
During break, while the guys watched the video for mistakes, Bangchan came up next to you, gagging you from behind. He loved hugs, and you were never one to say no. He was just to comfortable.
But after a few seconds, he let his grip loosen, making you yearn to feel him again.
He didn't step up next to you; he didn't leave his place behind you. Then, you heard a noise, one like the sound of clothing being removed.
You went to turn, but Bangchan stopped you, whispering, "Don't turn, y/n. You have a red spot on your jeans."
You froze.
Sure, he was your best friend, but to go through something like this? Your ears flushed, scrunching your nose.
Then, his arms wrapped around you again, this time holding the sleeves to his sweater, wrapping it snugly around your waist.
"Here, no one will know, okay? Don't be embarrassed. After this, just go change," Bangchan finally came into view in front of you, smiling gently.
"Channie, I'm so sorry-"
"Don't be, y/n. Its normal, I get it."
"But, I don't want to ruin your sweater-" You try pleading with him, face flushed.
"It can be washed, silly. Besides-" he paused, leaning in slightly. "I don't mind a bit of blood."
Before you could become more of a mess, he grinned and turned back to the guys. Getting in their positions.
"Hey, where'd your sweater go, hyung?"
"Y/ns holding it for me. It got too hot in here,"
Lee know:
You were in the kitchen with Felix and Lee know, the two guys you considered your closest friends. They both enjoyed cooking with you, and that made you happy.
It was late, you were sporting your white tee, and a pair of shorts that were cut a bit too short, but they guys didn't care. As long as you were comfortable.
The menu was simple, sushi and ramen. Quick, but filling.
The boys worked their magic, allowing you to help with slicing or heating.
As you went to roll some rice, a cramp knocked the wind out of you, the boys noticing the sharp intake of breath.
"Y/n? You okay, noona?" Felix asked, patting your shoulder.
"Mhm," you breathed out, nodding. "Sorry. Don't worry, it's all good."
"Okay," Felix responded, reluctantly going back to what he was doing.
You were suddenly tired, rolling less and less, leaning against the counter.
You heard shuffling behind you, and then a small gasp. That's when you felt it. The small, subtle trickle running down your leg. Blood.
Before you could get any words out, you heard Minho say to Felix, "An aspirin and a pair of sweats from my room," all Felix did was nod, looking shocked.
You went to move as the said that, but Minhos arms around your waist stopped you from cleaning the blood running down your leg.
"Minho, I-" you couldn't help but cringe when you felt the wet, cold paper towel running up your inner thigh.
Minho dragged it all the way up into your shorts, making you shudder. The coldness kept you alert and aware, feeling how he was taking care of you.
"Don't let this embarrass you, Y/n. It happens, okay? Here, put your hand where mine is," he told you, waiting for you to listen.
When Felix came back with the stuff, Minho led you to his room, blocking the sight of you from anyone passing by, trying his best to protect your image.
"Thank you, Min. I really appreciate it."
"No worries,"
Changbin:
As Bangchans younger sister, you often found yourself in the company of the 8 boys. You loved them all to death and hoped they felt the same.
Changbin by far was your favorite, because he was genuine with you. You had listened to his insecurities and helped him through them, only to be rewarded with hugs and random raps. You didn't mind.
You were sitting on one of the cushioned chairs in the lounge room, waiting for the boys to finish their interview.
It was at the JYP studio, so you weren't worried, knowing they were in their element.
You sat, scrolling through IG, waiting. It had been a few hours, but these things take time.
You felt your stomach rumble, and you sighed. Perhaps there would be time for a snack while you wait. But you had no cash.
The rumbles grew louder, and that sinking feeling in your stomach grew larger, turning into a sharp pain, making you whimper.
Normally, your period isn't painful, which is why you thought it wasn't your period.
"Y/n?" You heard from in front of you.
You were so deep in thought that you didn't hear them exiting the room.
"Binnie? How'd it go?" You asked, trying your best to smile.
"Fine. But your looking pale, jagi. What's the matter?" Changbin crouched, looking at you.
"Just some stomach pains, is all," You put your hand to your stomach, grinning.
"Need a hug?" He stood, spreading his arms. "They can cure anything!" His joy made you smile, standing to capture him in a warm embrace.
Your stomach died down for a little, but you felt Changbin shift.
"Maybe not everything..." He almost sounds like he was about to laugh, making you turn to see what he was seeing.
Your eyes widened.
Where you once sat was a large red spot, staining the chair, and, most likely, your sweats, making your face flush.
"Oh my god, Bin-" you choked, embarrassed by the sight. "We need to get rid of this chair,"
"How?"
"I don't know!"
"Treat it like a dead body...Let's burn it."
You smiled, knowing he was trying to get you to calm down.
"that's...oddly specific."
He looked at you with a glint in his eye, "Let's go get you some new sweats first."
"We can't leave this here, Bin,"
He thought for a second, before taking off his leather jacket, and, gracefully, placed it over the stain.
"Better?"
Hyunjin:
You and Hyunjin didn't get along, to say the least. Jeonjin was your friend, and when you started hanging with the others, everyone but him seemed to like you.
This didn't upset you, of course, but it was unfortunate because he was hot cute.
Jeonjin, you, Felix and Hyunjin were all at an art museum, looking at his work. You loved seeing his art despite his distaste for you.
His art was real, and it had meaning. It connected with you.
But once that feeling of happiness started, it all came crashing down the moment you felt your cramps. It started. Of course.
You motioned for Felix to come over to you, him obediently leaving mid conversation with some art critiques. Hyunjin was one of them, scoffing at you.
"Felix, I just started, but I don't have a tampon with me. I think there's one in the center console of the car. Could you grab it fo-"
"I'm on it, jagi. I'll text you when I'm back, okay?" Felix didn't wait for a reply, leaving.
He was such a good friend to you, and it nearly made you cry.
You turned, making your way to the restroom, not wanting your period to leak so soon.
"Hey!" You heard, turning. Hyunjin was standing there, a displeased look in his eye. "What'd you say to Felix that made him run out like that? I was talking to him," he complained, not meeting your eye.
"Girl talk," you replied, walking back slowly, trying to reach the door.
"Girl talk?" He looked confused before looking down at your bottoms.
It only occured to you in that moment that you chose to wear white jeans and a white shirt, your ears turning red.
"Oh...girl talk," Hyunjin breathed. He looked back up to your face to see you tearing up.
You expected him to laugh, maybe even shout about it, focusing the attention on you, but his eyes softened, making your blurry eyes close.
"Here-" Hyunjin whispered, pushing you into the bathroom, making his way to a stall with you. "We're at an art show, so maybe...if you..just-" he was stuttering, waving his hands, going to touch you, but stopped mid way.
"What?" You cringe at how little you sound, waiting for him to explain.
"Maybe, smear it around...?" He shrugged, leaving them suspended as he made an interested face.
"You want me...to smear blood...all over my clothes...?" You ask, suddenly feeling overwhelmed.
"Ive always wanted to make art with blood ... I don't know-" he was interrupted by your phone.
Felix had the tampons.
"Hyunjin...Felix is at the door with my things. Definitely not tonight. But maybe, before it ends...you could use my blood if you want to," It makes you confused, saying it out loud, but seeing Hyunjins face light up makes you not doubt it.
"Okay,"
Han:
Lee know was teaching you a dance in the dance room while waiting for the others to show up for practice.
You and Lee know were close, so you spent a lot of time together.
He even knew about your crush on Han, but Han only saw you as a friend. Right? Lee know begged to differ, but he is also a tease.
You, Lee know, Bangchan and Felix were already there.
Your body cramped up a lot, so when your stomach clenched angrily, you brushed it off as being overworked. Continuing, you ignored the pain as best as you could, jumping into the next position.
When Han walked in, he caught sight of you behind Lee know, watching yourself in the mirror, focused on the routine. He admired this about you.
How your hair flopped with your movements, your face scrunched with focus, your neck glistening with sweat. He loved watching your torso, because even though you were a girl, your thrusts compared to his were so masculine, making him feel tiny.
And your ass-! He always felt the need to stair, making him think he spent too much time with Lee know.
He loved that it moved so gently at a fast pace, defining your figure. How the sweats hugged it just right before flaring at the legs. How it was painted red with your-- wait, what?
It was then that he noticed that you were on your period, and leaking. No one else seemed to notice, him being grateful in silence, not wanting to embarrass you.
Without a second thoughts and trying to not make a scene, he ran up behind you, and gave you a hug, pressing himself flush against your back.
"Y/n! I missed you!" Han said, trying to sound normal.
"Han? Come on, I was dancing, man!" You groaned, not truly bothered.
"Hey, I got some news. Wanna hear it?" This caught both yours and Lee knows attention.
"Okay...?" Han never really acted like this with you, so you were a bit confused.
"Well, then I need you to come with me," he whispered. His bag of a change of clothes and water was still slung around his arm.
"What? Why?" You giggled, seeing his expression in the mirror.
He playfully tugged you backwards, making you roll your eyes.
"Just trust me, jagi. Close your eyes, I can't have you looking," Han smiled as you listened, gently leading you backwards into the hall, and to the private restroom.
He finally let you go, telling you to open your eyes.
"Han, what are we doing in here," You asked looking at him for an answer. He looked nervous all of a sudden.
"I made sure no one saw, so before you get embarrassed, it was just me," he explained nervously, digging in his bag.
He pulled out an extra pair of pants, holding them out to you.
"Why are you giving me your pants?" You asked, taking them anyway, looking at them with confusion.
"There's...blood. On your pants. I wasn't sure if you knew-" Han said, fidgeting.
"Oh," was all you could muster before seeing that his face was flushed, his cheeks puffed out.
"Thank you, Han."
"Of course. I'll let you change,"
Felix:
Felix was your best friend. Your partner in crime. Your go-to. He was your everything. And now, you both sat, playing videogames together.
"No!" He yelled, scrambling to get back in the lead.
All you could do was laugh as you continued your pace, besting him. He groaned as you wiggled in your spot, happy to have won.
"Don't get used to it," He grinned at you, making your heart flutter.
He was extremely attractive, and even more so with his black hair. A new color, one you had yet to see on him.
"Watch me," you stuck out your tongue, it being green from your sucker.
He returned the look, his tongue displaying purple, making you laugh.
"Are you hungry? I'm going to make some popcorn," he said, standing from his spot on the floor.
Comfortable and content on his bed, you responded with, "Chips."
He nodded, making a noise of approval before leaving, making you smile. He always took care of you.
When it was time to sleep, you both snuggled on his bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
Your dream was sweet. You worked a cafe bar with your friend, Felix. You were taking an order for some girl before hearing your sunshine call you. And then again. And again.
Now, your eyes open slightly, being Shaked awake gently, Felix calling your name.
"Y/n, you need to wake up," he whispered, not wanting to worry you.
"What's wrong, Lix?" You yawned, suddenly feeling sticky.
"I think...you made a mess..." He looked down at your power half, making you squirm.
Following his gaze, you saw a large patch of blood on the bed, your shorts, and...Felix's shirt.
"ohmygod Felix..." You gasped, now more awake than ever. "I'm so sorry!"
"Shhh..It's okay, jagi, it happens," he tried calming you, seeing you tear up. "Here, I'm going to go run a bath for you, and put the sheets in the wash, okay?" He went to get up, but you caught his wrist.
"What? No, it's my mess. Let me clean it up," you said, trying to sound strong.
"Y/n. Just let me take care you you, okay?" He said, and then a cramp hit you. You gasped lightly.
Almost as if he knew your body, he bent down and placed a soft kiss on your stomach, then left to start the bath.
Seungmin:
You and Seungmin never really talked, but you both often caught the other staring. It wasn't uncommon for the group members to tease you both about it, making you both flush.
Today was one of those days.
"Seungmin, like what you see?" Changbin snickered making the two of you look away.
"Shut up," he grumbled, making his members laugh.
"Awe, come on, Min. You know you like her," Hyunjin giggled, making Seungmins eyes widen.
They continued to bicker, getting a reaction from him. You continued to stay quiet, feeling uncomfortable due to your period cramps.
You had a tampon in, but it felt heavier than usual, making you aware. The boys stood making you stand and followed them. You were at an arcade for the day, courtesy of JYP.
Splitting into teams of three, it was Jeonjin, Hyunjin, and Lee know. Second, Bangchan, Changbin and Han. Third, You, Seungmin and Felix. What could go wrong?
About an hour in, Seungmin noticed your disinterest in the games, starting to worry. You brushed it off, just saying you were tired.
And you were. You lost so much blood, it nearly made you sick.
While he and Felix were shooting at dinosaurs, you felt the wetness between your legs, making you gasp, shuddering.
The guys noticed this, stopping their game.
"Y/n? Is it...?" Felix stopped himself.
Felix was like your brother, and he knew when your period was bothersome, so, you nodded, Felix responding by getting up to leave.
He was going to get another tampon from the car.
Seungmin looked confused, looking at the two of you. Then he saw your face scrunch up in pain.
"Y/n? You okay?"
"I will be," you nod, flashing him a small smile.
He noticed you rubbing your legs together, and as he looked closer, he saw a small patch of blood. It wasn't hugely noticable, but he saw it. He grabbed your hand and led you to a secluded area with barely any people, sitting down in a chair.
Instead of you sitting next to him, however, he placed you on his lap.
"Seungmin!? What are you doing?" You gasped, shocked at his boldness
"Shhh..." He said, wrapping his arms around you, rubbing your upper and lower abdomen, making you moan. It really relieved the tension from the cramps, making your mind blur for a few moments.
"Better?" He whispered, watching your face relax.
"mhm,"
I.N.:
As Seungmins sister, you found yourself head over heels with his best friend, Jeonjin.
You and him became close, but not as close as you had hoped.
One day, in the dorms, you were all eating dinner together, but you weren't as hungry as you usually were because of your cramps. No one really noticed other than Jeonjin. He was worried because eating was one of your favorite things to do.
Why aren't you eating?
He saw you using your chopsticks to poke the food around, and that was when he took action.
"Here, jagi. Try it," he said, bring his sticks to your mouth.
You looked at him, and seeing him like this, you couldn't say no. You gently bit the food off his sticks, chewing it happily.
The sight made Jeonjin calmer, seeing you eat.
After dinner, everyone was tired, and forcing themselves to their rooms. It was just you, Jeonjin, Bangchan and Han in the main room.
"Night, everyone," you yawned standing to make your way to you and your brothers shared room.
Everyone exchanged good nights, but as Jeonjin watched you walking in the hall, he saw a large red spot on your bottom, making him call out to you.
"Yeah-?" You looked at him with sleep in your eyes.
"Change your pants,' He whispered as he walked up to you.
"Why?" You yawned again, watching his features soften.
"Because..." He hugged you, but instead of a normal hug, he let his hands brush against your ass, making you gasp.
It was so unlike him.
When he brought his hand back to show you, you saw the red liquid glistening on his hands in the poor hall light.
"Jeonjin-"
"Shh, it's okay. It doesnt bother me," he said wiping it on his own sweats, making you cringe, but in the best way possible.
"Looks like we both gotta change," You giggled.
kinktober — day 15 | handcuffs
chained up • [lee minho]
거친 내 숨결 다가와 어루만질 때
pairing: lee minho x fem!reader genre: smut, established relationship, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which minho shows you his collection and you get to choose your favourite toys word count: 1223 warnings: handcuffs, curse words, a hint of degradation maybe, oral (fem receiving), basically just teasing the living hell outta y/n
✨lee minho supremacy✨
»Oh«, you whispered as Minho pulled a little box out from underneath his bed. »This is what you wanna play ...«
He looked up at you, fixing your eyes with his while he snapped open the lock, raising the lid without showing you the contents.
»Color?«, he asked, the corners of his lips curling up into a mischievous grin as he ran his tongue over his bottom lip.
Your eyes took in the details of his face as you thought about your reply. Purple was your favorite; the slope of his nose.
But red matched your lipstick; his eyes, gazing with passion as he patiently waited for a response.
And blue was his favorite; the stupid smile on his lips that made you fall for him in the first place.
But then again black would match the bedsheets best; his hair, styled with so much effort, the blond strands falling into his face to frame its shape
And you knew for a fact that he liked you in white; his clothes, dark but still rather casual.
»Pink«, you jokingly blurted out when your eyes reached the buckle of his belt and you realized how much the bulge in his pants had grown at the way you focused him so intensely.
»Sweet.«
His dry comment was in no way hurtful, the sheer amusement in his eyes proved it as he pulled heart-shaped handcuffs from his box.
He handed them over to you, as he bit the inside of his cheek in a dirty smirk.
»Safeword?«
Your look shot from the pink toy in your hands to his eyes while you tried not to choke on air.
»Huh?«
»Once you put them on there are only two ways out.« He took a few more things out of the box, lining them up on the bedside table before he closed the box again and pushed it back underneath the bed. »Either you endure until I get you out when I'm done with you.«
Minho got up from the floor, cupping your face in his hands after he sat down next to you on the blanket. »Or you give me the safeword.«
Without giving an answer, you held the handcuffs out to him, allowing him a closer look at the chain that kept them connected.
»They are almost broken.«
He looked from the chain to your face and back again, once more catching his bottom lip between his teeth.
»How about we finish breaking them?«
Dropping the handcuffs, you put your wrists together, not wasting time with a second thought about a possible safe word.
Minho manhandled you into position as he sat down between your legs to restrict your wrists and attach the handcuffs to the headboard of his bed.
»Babe«, he purred before quickly pecking your lips. »Still need a safeword.«
»Safewords are for losers.«
»Oh okay«, he chuckled, moving backward as he stroked up your legs with his cold hands. »I'll remind you of that later.«
Minho slowly reached your thighs, slipping his hands under your skirt to pull down your panties, licking his lips when he felt the wetness between your legs as he ran a finger up and down between your folds.
»We didn't even start yet«, he smirked while pulling his finger back out and licking your essence of it.
Reaching for a small toy on the bedside table, he showed you a glass dildo in a light pink color, about the size of his own cock.
»Matches really well, don't you think?«
He chuckled at the way your eyes widened in surprise when you looked at it, bottom lip held hostage between your teeth as you tried not to moan just by glancing at what he had prepared for you.
Minho’s lips twitched in a smile as he aligned the tip of the dildo with your entrance, slowly pushing it centimeter by centimeter until its tip grazed your sweet spot.
When you breathed out a moan, arching your back off the bet while screwing your eyes shut, he knew he had found it and let go of the toy, before moving his attention back to teasing you further, kitten licking your clit with a cocky smile adorning his lips.
Pulling at the handcuffs in an attempt to reach for his head you wanted to guide him to where you needed him most but he just chuckled against your hot skin, reminding you that there was no way you could touch him.
Your walls clenched around the dildo inside you as you bucked your hips into Minho’s face to get some friction from the forgotten toy, its tip still grazing your soft spot ever so sweetly.
The bliss you felt, restricted by the handcuffs with Minho’s tongue working wonders in between your legs where the heat pooled around a dildo that felt just like his dick, was delicious, making you moan his name in dulcet tones.
»Awwwe look at you, so fucked out already and I didn’t even start the fun part«, Minho teased before latching his tongue onto your clit again.
Humming against the bittersweet numbness, he started pulling out the toy again just as slowly as he inserted it.
You sighed, feeling the wetness threaten to leak out of your core but Minho was quick to set a pace with two of his fingers, curling them inside of you to repeatedly hit that sweet spot that made you see stars.
Crying out his name, you once more attempted to pull at the handcuffs, breaking the chain that kept them connected before lacing your fingers in his hair. You gently tucked at his blond locks, forcing him to raise his face back up.
Minho locked his lips with yours, pushing his tongue into your mouth to play with yours as you tasted your juice on his lips.
Fucking you mercilessly with his fingers, he drew one moan after another from you while you felt your climax approach, making you clench around his fingers and arch your back off the bed.
»Looks like somebody is close, huh?«, he purred, placing wet kisses on the skin of your neck he was able to reach. »Why don’t you cum for me, angel?«
You whined at the nickname, screwing your eyes shut as your orgasm overcame you, shaking your body and making you jolt against Minho’s hand.
Helping you ride out your high, he kept his pace a little longer before gradually showering down, eventually pulling out of you and licking his fingers clean.
You crossed your arms over your eyes, feeling even sensitive to the light that shone into your room from outside as your chest rose and fell rapidly.
Minho grabbed the broken pieces of chain that still stuck to the handcuffs, softly pulling them up to see the point at which they broke better.
»Damn, they were my favorite pair.«
When you felt him get up from the bed after he let go of the chains, you peaked through your arms to catch him unbuckling his belt and stroking his throbbing cock before aligning with your sore cunt again.
»Looks like I have to punish you for breaking them«, he whispered. »Do you still think safewords are for losers?«
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dear minho anon, i am very sorry you had to wait so long for this os :(( i hope you still liked it <3
taglist:
@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30
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kinktober setlist
Quokkabbit were so cute I couldn't help it
April Diaries Pt.3: Stray Kids
Based of sketches I saw on Pinterest.