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twilghtkoo · 1 year
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Can you do something where reader and haechan take a playful bubble bath and gossip together using prompts 93 and 88<33
love foolish
pairings. haechan x reader (f)
genre. pure fluff, established relationship
warnings. mostly reader talking and haechan just listening and being love, boobs, not proofread cus i’m lazy
notes. aww i love this request hehe reader and hyuck taking a bath together and just chatting >.< thank u anon for this req!
prompts. #93 “she looked at you like she wanted to jump you” and #88 “you’re driving me crazy here”
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“only a little bit of soap, haechan.” you remind him once again, with a stern voice. shouting from your closet as you go through haechan’s side for a t-shirt that you can put on after your bath.
you take both your change of clothes and walk back to the bathroom. haechan sits on the closed toilet seat, only left in his briefs, carefully watching the tub fill up with hot water as the bubbles from the soap slowly rise. you spot the colors green and blue paint the water.
haechan glances up at you, spotting your shadow from his peripheral. “i put a bath bomb in.” he answers your thoughts.
you hum approvingly, a small smiling turning the corner of your lips upwards when haechan smiled self-proudly.
soon the water is at a good level and haechan has already stripped naked and stepped into the water, waiting for you. you stand in front of the tub, taking haechan’s hand that’s stretched out for you to take as he safely guides you inside. he occupies the end of the tub, his back against the cool tile wall, legs spread for you to sit in-between.
“holy shit, this feels fucking amazing.” you moan once your body from the neck down is submerged in the hot water. haechan’s hands are quick to wrap around your bare waist under water, rubbing your sides soothingly. all previous stress and tension in your body has now left your body as you welcome in the therapeutic warmth.
he chuckles from behind, leaning down to kiss your shoulder.
“that sounds familiar,” he thinks out loud, smirking.
“what do you mean?”
“pretty sure you said those exact same words when you rode me for the first time.” he recalls.
your head drops down and you scoff. “oh my god, haechan.” pursing your lips to fight the laugh that almost came out. he sure knows how to ruin a moment.
“hehe, sorry.” he softly mumbles an apology.
you lean yourself up away from haechan’s chest, going to the other side of the tub so you and him are facing each other.
you grin to yourself, sitting on your legs and gathering a handful of the white bubbles that float atop.
he watches you with admiration and love, allowing you to put the mountain of bubbles on top of his dry head.
“how do i look?”
you blink, “beautiful.”
he scoffs, dropping his head as he cutely smiles.
“what should we eat for dinner?” you ask, your focus mostly on the tower of bubbles you’re building.
he hums, “we have those left overs from lunch. but if you don’t want that i can make you something else.” he suggests, he knows how you feel about leftovers and how you think the taste isn’t the same once it leaves the restaurant. which is why you always try to finish your food, but today, you just woke up not hungry.
“speaking of lunch earlier . . .”
haechan decided to join you and help you build your bubble tower, he hums in response, letting you know he’s listening. the top of his head is slightly damp from the bubbles.
“the girl who took our order and stuff . . . you know the waitress?” you trail off, glancing up at him to watch his facial expressions.
“uh huh,”
you slightly pout from the lack of responses.
your hands stop and now you’re just watching him.
“did you notice anything?” you ask cautiously.
his hands stop mid air, the slightly growing bubble tower has now reached the height to where your heads are.
he squints his eyes, his lips turned downwards, a habit you noticed when he’s thinking.
he shakes his head, “no, notice what?”
you let out a sigh as a response.
“vent to me baby,” he lightly chuckles, assuring you to speak what's on your mind.
you groan, face palming because if haechan didn’t even notice it then why is it bothering you so much. you decide to continue adding height to the silly tower to avoid from catching haechan’s reaction.
“when we went to lunch together, i think the waitress recognized you and she was definitely flirting with you. right in front of me!” you exclaim, scoffing at the memory again.
you and haechan went out to eat earlier today for lunch, choosing somewhere where we thought was pretty secluded, and it sort of was.
“i swear i saw her try to reach to touch your arm, and she was all heart eyes staring at you. i was almost about to throw up. not to mention, she wasn’t even looking at me when i was telling her my order. rude, right?”
he nods, “definitely.” he says firmly.
“thank you!” with big eyes and your hands thrown out in front of you as you rant, cutting your creation in half on accident as it slowly floats in the air to haechan’s side.
"she looked at you like she wanted to jump you!"
he can’t help but burst out laughing at your frustration about the situation. you can say he was pretty oblivious about the waitress flirting with him, because he was focused on you mostly. recalling how there was an eyelash sitting beneath your cheekbone while the lady was collecting your order. how your fingers were fidgeting with the corner of the menu that was already slightly peeling, the skin of your hand looking so smooth and soft under the natural light seeping through the window.
haechan leans back, taking his arms out from the water to relax on the edge of the tub. soap suds resting on his skin.
you’re still pouting, thinking about the situation and how the girl had the nerve to blatantly flirt with your boyfriend in front of you. in your head, you were saying things that your non-confrontational ass would never say to someone.
you stare at haechan, "you think she knew who you were?" you ask with slightly raised eyebrows.
he shakes his head. "i don't think so, don't worry." he assures you.
you jump in your spot which makes haechan flinch in surprise, eagerly leaning forward, your mouth forming an 'o' shape. "one of my classmates stole my pen today!" you gasped.
haechan covers his mouth with his hand, dramatically gasping, matching your energy. "no," he reacts.
you nod your head, "yes! i just remembered. that fucker." you mumble the last part to yourself.
he bites his lip to hold back his smile. "is it the gel pen with the 0.5 point?"
"yes, my favorite pen."
"don't you have a whole pack in your desk?" he harmlessly asks, just out of pure curiosity.
you cock an eyebrow, "who's side are you on?"
haechan stretches his hands towards you quickly. "yours, baby. yours. that fucker should've gave back your pen. doesn't he know we are in the middle of an inflation?" he scoffs.
"and like, yeah, i use my ipad to take notes but i use my pen for handwritten notes and my planner. i should've lied and said i didn't have a pen. ugh- this is what happens when i'm nice to people." you stress before shaking your head, scooting closer to your boyfriend.
“you do have nice pens,” he says absent mindedly. “i probably would’ve kept it too.”
your face is deadpan as you stare at haechan, then you let out a deep sigh. “i love you, haechan.”
he smiles back, “i love you too.”
shaking your head. "we’re never going to that restaurant again and from now on i don’t have pens. let me wash your hair?" you're already grabbing his shampoo and squirting some into your hand before he can answer.
he doesn't push you away, reveling in this moment and enjoying the way the pad of your fingers are massaging his scalp. how your sitting on your knees in between his open legs, your breasts are aligned with his vision and it's like he turned into a kid who was given an ipad.
his impulsive thoughts win and it's too late because his large hands are already kneading your chest. "they're so squishy." he blurts out, making you roll your eyes. you won't lie and say that the ministrations of his hands felt so good you felt like the soap suds that melt down your body.
"your hands feel nice." you admitted, reaching behind him to grab the shower head and turn on the water to wash the shampoo out.
his head snaps up to look at you. "really? feels nice?"
simply nodding your head, ignoring his eyes on you. his hand movements slow down, he starts to slowly palm your breasts.
"stop this is supposed to be just us taking bath." you whine, turning off the water.
he giggles, "it is."
"not when you're doing that on purpose." you accuse him, laughing along with him because you're familiar with his tricks and you already know where this is headed.
"what am i doing?" he asks with a playful innocent voice.
"you're driving me crazy here." you huff out.
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kingfyre · 10 months
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[23:33] The sweet taste of caramel has you smiling against Haechan’s soft lips, savoring every small moan and whimper he lets out. His hands roam your sides, soon wandering under your shirt in his attempt to pull you closer. Arms around his neck, you can’t help but entangle your fingers in his soft and fluffy locks. You gently pull at his hair, a pleased feeling spreading in your chest when he breathes out a soft gasp, hands freezing in surprise and his grip on your waist tightening.
The movie plays on in the background, long forgotten, drowned out by the sinful sound of his lips on yours, the heat between you two slowly rising. His delightful, melodic moans grow louder as you straddle his hips, his hips meeting yours halfway when you grind down on him. He tugs at your hoodie, a brief warning before he pulls it up, bunching it up at your chest, waiting for you to pull away before taking them off. Goosebumps rise all over your body and you’re not sure if it’s because of the unexpected coldness from the sudden exposure or because you and Haechan have never gone further than where you two assumed the other drew the line. 
His lips leave yours and you shiver, a whine caught in your throat as you realize his lips trailing kisses on your jaw, leading all the way to your neck. He bites down, surely leaving a mark that’ll last for a while and you whimper in surprise, your face buried in the crook of his neck. 
“We can stop this here, baby,” he murmurs, breathing heavily.
You shake your head, ghosting your lips under his ear before pulling back to see his face. “No, no. I- I want to.”
He’s hesitant, so worried, wanting to make sure you have no regrets. He looks at you, his big, doe eyes staring into yours, asking you all the questions he does not voice out. 
“I want you,” you whisper breathlessly.
Hands snaking around your thighs, he stands up, your legs around his waist, arms around his neck, as he makes his way to the bedroom. When he lays you down on the bed, he kisses you ever so softly, like he’s treading on thin ice but you kiss him back with so much passion that he thinks falling into the water, drowning in your feverish kisses and warm embrace would be even better. His hands roam your figure gently, like he’s afraid of breaking you, whispering praises and showering you with compliments. 
His lips dive back into yours, shamelessly taking your breath away, but you think if this is what it means to be drunk in someone’s love, then you’re not sure you ever want to be sober again.
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The Rampage did a collab with ATEEZ!
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twilghtkoo · 1 year
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hiii can i request prompts 92 and 111?? :D tysm i love ur series
love foolish
pairings. haechan x (f) reader
genre. fluff if u squint, smut
warnings. gamer!haechan needs it's own warning, cum eating, face riding?, cunningulus, fingering, biting??? tit play kinda, a mortal kombat reference
prompts: #92 “you’re so dumb” and #111 “just let me beat this level and i swear i’ll give you the best orgasm ever”
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“hyuckie,” you call out to him. waiting for him to push one side of his headphones away from his ear. but he doesn’t hear you.
“hyuckie,” you repeat his name louder, dragging out the last vowel.
he whips his head to face you, pushing off the left ear, you giggle at his befuddled expression.
“i’m horny.” you whine out loud.
he smirks, turning back to face his screen but keeping his left ear open for you. it’s normal for you to occasionally want him while he’s sitting on his gaming chair, too occupied in whatever game he’s playing. but he never denies you, not when he sees you clenching your thighs together to barely relieve yourself. you’re not sure why you’re craving him right now, but you are.
“just let me beat this level, and i swear i’ll give you the best orgasm.” he promises you.
“uh… the fuck?” renjun speaks up, his voice only audible through haechan’s headphones.
which is why you were confused when haechan chuckled too himself, before saying ‘don’t worry about it.’ and you assumed he was online with one of his members. a look of determination on his face as he effortlessly continues with his game.
a triumphant smile stretched your lips, succeeding in grabbing your boyfriend’s attention. while he was busy fighting a character in his game, you were undressing yourself, tossing the discarded clothes on the floor at the foot of the bed.
you sprawled yourself on your bed, preparing yourself as if you were haechan's last meal on earth.
"alright renjun, i'm logging off. duty calls," he speaks into the mic, already closing out of some tabs and apps.
renjun lets out a huff. "don't care, bye."
with that, haechan chuckles before sliding off his headphones and putting them on the stand that you had bought him from the store. the amount of times he just leaves them on his keyboard bugged you.
when he turned around to face you, he did not expect for you to be full on naked. you lied on your back, the curves of your breast looked so perky and he so badly wanted to run his tongue all over you. your collarbones holding nothing as they made a dip into your skin. yet, the silver necklace with his initial on a small heart shaped pendant shimmers from the ambient lamp in the room. the way your legs looked so soft and smooth, and the way your thigh was hiding your center from his view made him feel stiff. he thinks if you heard the way he imagined you, as if he's describing a renaissance painting, you'd hide your face behind your hands and tell him he's lying. but you are truly so beautiful to him.
haechan is momentarily speechless. he eyes you up and down, open-mouthed.
the way he was staring at you had your cheeks warm up.
"can you stop staring and just come here?"
and he does just that, filling in the empty space between you two, remaining in his clothes.
"if you saw how i saw you in my eyes you'd stare too." he smirks, his eyes travel from your chest to your eyes, briefly stopping at the necklace before to your eyes. "so pretty." he whispers.
you tug at his hoodie, knowing he's wearing nothing under it. it was just something he threw on when he crawled out of your bed this morning. "take it off." you mumble.
you swallow involuntarily at the sight of haechan's toned chest.
"oh, fuck me."
haechan giggles shyly at your hushed comment, not paying his reaction any mind, you lean onto your elbows to place soft feather-like kisses along his stomach up to his chest.
he carefully leans back to give you room to sit up, haechan practically sitting on your lap, your hands brush up and down his abs before roaming towards his back, feeling the taut muscles.
he sighs above you, your kisses adventuring up to his face.
small, lingering smooches pressed gently on his jawline, then to the corner of his lips and to his mouth.
his tongue immediately darts out to dance with yours, you begin to push yourself onto him making his back hit the sheets. his palm smooths over the expanse of your ass.
with a moan you pull away as haechan pushes you onto your back, switching places, inserting himself between your thighs.
"fuck," haechan curses at the view of you below him. "i want to eat you out but i love your tits."
you giggle at his confession, his hands kneading your boobs roughly before he presses his face into the soft mounds of your breasts. his tongue swirling around on the perked buds. you run your hands through his fluffy hair, gasping when you feel his other free hand sneak in between your thighs. his finger tips barely grazing your glistening pussy.
"shit, you're wet." he sucks on your skin, continuing to play with your pussy, each touch making you whimper.
the pad of his middle finger runs over your clit and your hips buck into his hand. "mmm, gonna make you feel so good." he pokes his tongue out to run over the freshly made mark above your nipple.
you groan, "hyuck." not being able to withstand his teasing, needing more.
haechan's face leans up to your ear. "sit on my face." he pulls his hand away from your heat, plopping himself next to you and tapping your thigh.
"huh,"
"c'mere baby."
"hyuck, what if-"
his hand wraps itself around your arm as he pulls you towards him. "i'll be fine, promise. i just want you to sit that pretty pussy of yours on my face."
it's not his assuring words that pulls you to throw your leg over him, but haechan's dirty words that he easily spewed out his mouth.
with your leg threw over his body and pussy just above his face like he wanted, he doesn't let much time pass before his tongue dives in between your folds and your clutching onto your headboard. one of his hands are on your ass to spread you open for his delight and the other is exploring inside your aching pussy, coating his fingers with your juices.
"oh fuck!" you cursed, head tilt back.
"so fucking delicious," he murmured, voice low. "always so sweet."
his tongue circles your clit, waves of pleasure hit you throughout your entire body. your head hangs low, as you scream out praises, telling him how good he's making you feel.
your bottom lip is tugged between your teeth, the sloppy, wet noises of him eating you out is filthy, but watching his mouth do so makes you clench around his fingers.
haechan moaning against your pussy sends you closer to the edge.
"shit, i'm gonna cum." you whimper, your hips grinding desperately against his mouth, haechan lifts his hand and smacks your ass.
"god, you're so sexy." he groans against you.
"fuck, fuck, fuck!" you screamed.
you can feel him smirk underneath you.
"finish her!" haechan mocked, trying to imitate the godlike voice from mortal kombat.
"you're so dumb." you gritted through your teeth. of course, he uses a gaming reference while eating you out.
chuckling at how desperate you are to release yourself on his tongue. when his teeth run over your throbbing nub, you come undone, your eyebrows scrunch together as tears pool around your waterline. legs are shaking as you slowly rise yourself off of him, not missing how his fingers slid between your folds up and down.
"no," you whine, you turn around to find comfort in your boyfriend who's cheeks are a warm red, nose, lips, and chin glistening from your wetness.
"i love you." haechan kisses you, letting his lips linger on yours, tasting a bit of yourself.
"i love you- oh my god, it's all over your face." you point out, your hand coming up to hide your face. but he just grins, his tongue messily pokes out to get the rest of your juices, freezing as his eyes widened.
"wait, what time is it?" he asks eagerly.
you turn your body to grab your phone off the nightstand, tapping the screen to wake it up.
"almost five, why?"
"baby! we have dinner with doyoung and johnny in like thirty minutes." haechan lightly slaps your ass before he's running to the bathroom.
you just sit on your bed, your chest still heaving up and down from your orgasm, trying to recall if you had any planned events today.
oh crap, you did.
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kingfyre · 10 months
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[17:27] Donghyuck holds your arm captive, hugging it like a koala, shoulders shaking as pitiful, ragged sobs hiccups out of him. His chest heaves with shallow and shaky breaths, gut-wrenching sobs wracking throughout his whole body.
“You promised me forever, Y/N!” 
Your throat tightens as a flurry of memories rushes back inside your head. You think back to when you uttered that promise, a night with his arms around you, hands intertwined with each other’s, lips sliding countless of times together, giggles and laughs, jokes and love-struck looks shared with one another, the promise of forever lingering in the air. 
“You said you don’t make promises you don’t keep,” he hiccups, his voice rough and raspy. Donghyuck doesn’t understand. He’s not sure he wants to. The desperation is clear in his eyes, sobs pained, and voice nearly gone, but he keeps a tight hold on your arm, terrified of what will happen if he lets go.
“You said- you told me forever,“ he repeats, almost like a mantra, voice cracking and your heart almost breaks for him. Almost.
"You promised me!” he yells, an anguished sob echoing through the room. You think back to all the days you spent, enjoying his company and lazing around, stealing kisses and hiding smiles, yearning for a bigger home, wedding bells and exchanging vows. Donghyuck shakes your arm madly, tears streaking down his face, “You promised me, Y/N!”
“Donghyuck,” you start, not knowing how to continue. Gulping, you try to form the words, not wanting to hurt him any further, but it was clear you’d have to, the boy clutching you tightly a blubbering mess, hair disheveled and pleading under his breath.
It was naive, you realize. So naive to think it would last forever. But it was easy to get lost in the haze of love, so easy to promise the rest of your life, especially when Donghyuck gave you nothing but his all, his love, his heart, his everything.
Your heart lurches and you feel sick, feelings of guilt and despair ringing within you. He doesn’t deserve this. He deserves true and undying love, to be spoiled with affection, sweet intoxicating kisses under the moonlight, breathless praises whispered under the sheets; nothing but pure devotion and ardor. But your love didn’t last and you don’t know when it all stopped. 
You started pulling away. You started becoming distant and quiet, refusing his hugs, turning away from his lips, returning his professions with insincerity. Donghyuck noticed, of course. He always noticed. His love and care for you knew no bounds, of course, he noticed. His heart ached every time you looked away, every time you gave him those uninterested hums of yours and every time you gave him the same excuse of being tired. But he loves you. So much. So much that when you asked for space he gave it to you, when you asked him to stop the hugs, the kisses, he tried his best and refrained from them. You knew he was deluding himself, telling himself that it’ll all go back to normal soon if he just gave you what you wanted, if he did what you asked. He’s fallen too far in but you can’t take it anymore.
“Please don’t leave me, Y/N, please.” 
“I’m sorry, please, please, please don’t go,” he whispers agonizingly, almost incoherent. Pleads spill out of his mouth in waves, becoming louder and louder and his voice is so rough, so hoarse and raspy, you almost vomit at the guilt.
He’s shouting now, almost insanely, but you can’t blame him. “I thought you loved me, you said forever! You promised!”
“I did,” you answer him quietly. “I did love you. So much. I loved you so much, Donghyuck…”
You continue, refusing to look at him for the fear that you might break, “I know what I promised, Donghyuck.“
His grip on your arms loosens a bit, but it’s enough for you to wrangle it out. He tries to reach for you again, but you step back and hurt fills him even more, another sob breaking out of him.
"I know I promised, but you know I’ll break it if I have to,” you sigh, “I can’t do this anymore.”
“No, please,” he begs, staying rooted to his spot. Ignoring his words, you step towards the door and you almost hesitate, but you open it, not even sparing a glance at the boy who once had your heart in his hands.
The door slams shut behind you.
Donghyuck crumples to the ground, his arms wrapping around himself.
“You promised.”
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cinnabaexoxo · 10 months
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Still my favorite scene of his in the whole series.
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dustypanb · 4 months
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This is my first time subbing a video and did horribly but hopefully as I continue to sub I’ll get better
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cyberslt · 2 months
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☆ saiki weesa ..
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