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aemoonie · 1 year

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𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗒 𝖽𝖺𝗒 - 𝗄𝗂𝗆 𝖽𝗈𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 ✰

synopsis: as doyoung spotted a tiny birthmark on the back of your arm that seemed to be identical to his own, he panicked. of course it was you of all people – the person that he learned to loathe around campus. always a step ahead of him, always the better grades, and always the prettier smile. how could he not have noticed before?

a/n: lowercase intended. soulmate/college!au, fem!reader. mlist g: angst/fluff wc: 5,1k cw: mentions of food and alcohol, anxiety.

doyoung felt his eyes prickle with dryness as he tried to blink for the first time in a few moments. it seemed impossible for him to pry his gaze off the tiny mark right above your elbow. as if he feared it disappearing in the same way it seemingly had materialized out of nowhere today. or did it? he had known you for a while now and he never noticed it before? it was a dark maroon color, almost shaped like a crescent, laughing at him from across the room. it sent shivers down his spine. it was identical to his own.

panic tightened his chest as he blindly stumbled in the aisle behind him, a group of students passing him as they gave him curious looks. he felt as if his world was turning upside down. this moment was supposed to be something good, something pure, something full of love and light. at least that was what he had been told from the moment he was born. but as he peeked through the bookshelves at you, still sitting at one of the desks in the study hall, all he could feel was his dry throat and flat breathing. you of all people really had turned out to be the one.

it wasn’t that you were inherently a bad person – that was if you were to ask anyone but doyoung. you were smart, a diligent student, you worked hard and tried even harder to be kind to the people you met throughout your life. but for doyoung, you were something similar to the bane of his existence. ever since he started college, you’ve always been better than him. he could take whatever class he wanted, if you were enrolled as well, he could bid his goodbyes to the hundred percent for his grades. because you were always just a bit better than him, you always wrote just a tiny bit more, you always had the best arguments against his and it was driving him mad at best.

even his friends liked to tease and joke about his supposed “one-sided” rivalry between you two. because, to be completely honest, doyoung had only spoken to you not more than two or three times outside of class. though he had never exactly been mad about this, quite the opposite. he had always been more than happy for you two to be parting your ways wordlessly after you had completely humiliated him during class discussion. you even had him question why he was still studying law at the best of times. but doyoung was just as much of a diligent student as you were. you were just a little bit better.

and so, the last thing he expected to see on this thursday afternoon, on his way to study for the upcoming exam (the one you were probably also studying for in this exact moment), was his birthmark on your bare arm, while you were unconscious of anything out of the ordinary happening. at this point, he felt this was all a cruel joke from the universe, putting him with the person he learned to hate before he even had a chance to learn to love. how would he ever manage to get you on his good side, if all you knew of him was spiteful looks and petty remarks?

his thoughts were harshly interrupted as he felt an arm wrap around his shoulders, giving him a tight squeeze.

“what’s gotten into you? you look like you’ve seen a ghost,” johnny joked, one of the few people doyoung still knew from high school. he was also one of the people that could never leave him in peace with his teasing. still, doyoung managed to rip his eyes off your figure, giving johnny a bewildered look. maybe he could play this off. or maybe johnny already saw him standing there between the biology encyclopaedias, creeping on you like some sort of stalker.

“i just talked to mr. choi,” he began, ignoring the burning on his cheeks to get through his lie, “and we’re fucked. the exam is gonna be fifty pages long, at least”

johnny let out a dry chuckle and motioned his head to get doyoung to walk towards the exit with him, his arm still tightly wrapped around the younger’s shoulder. who couldn’t really tell if this unamused laughter meant johnny had not a single care in the world for exams, or that he didn’t believe his lie at all. so, he let himself be pulled out of the library, risking a last short glance over his free shoulder to see you still sitting in your seat, hunched over your books, with the same mark on your elbow. nothing much had changed for you this afternoon, you were still focused on being the good student you always had been.

“you need to go out into the sun more, meet some people,” johnny said, munching away on his lunch. after he had dragged doyoung out of the library, he drove the two of them to the nearest restaurant, whining for something better to eat than whatever the university’s cafeteria had to offer.

“i meet plenty of people,” doyoung grumbled as he shifted in his seat. he poked his fries with the one he held in his hand, though if he was honest, he had lost all appetite for the day.

“the people in your classes don’t count. you probably don’t even talk to them unless it’s to say they suck” the older continued. he had a teasing smile on his face, taking a big bite out of his burger. doyoung scoffed at this, sending a salty glare to his friend.

“so who do i always go out with on the weekends?” he shot back, but johnny was quick to shut him down just as easily.

“my friends. that i made,” his smile grew. “by myself.”

doyoung could only reciprocate an emotionless smile at this, it was pointless to keep arguing against him because he knew johnny was right. this whole semester he had been so focused on being the best in his year (to be better than you) that he completely neglected his social life. if it weren’t for johnny, he probably would’ve never left his dorm on his own. let alone make any friends.

“and besides,” johnny spoke up again, “i don’t think there is anybody else in this world that would get so invested like this made-up rivalry of yours.”

the week of doyoung’s discovery had been flying by for you, barely having enough time to catch up with classes while preparing for the upcoming exams. sometimes you really loathed being a law student, though it sort of was the only thing you knew to be. you had spent nearly every minute of your spare time in the library, revising as many cases as possible and scattering through book after book until you felt your eyes burn and your blood no longer rushing through your legs.

the only strange thing you found was doyoung, the boy you had nearly every class with and who despised you for reasons beyond your best guesses, suddenly disappearing over the weekend. he had been at the library almost as much as you, sometimes you felt as if he was rushing to be the first to arrive. he definitely had the unfortunate habit of hogging all the books you also needed, so needless to say, you weren’t exactly mad when he was nowhere to be found after thursday afternoon.

but there was a curious feeling in the depths of your stomach when he didn’t show for the friday class he had with you. it was the first time you had ever noticed him being absent in a class ever, and it definitely got noticed by the other students as well. some suggested he got finally sick of the endless class discussions, others mentioned rumours of him secretly going crazy, locked away in his dorm room.

you, however, couldn’t help but feel the curious feeling grow into concern when he also didn’t show up to your monday class in civil law. it was hard to tell which confused you more; his sudden absence or your sudden interest in his whereabouts. it wasn’t that he was overly fond of you, to be fair. his attitude towards you made it incredibly clear that he did not like you one bit. and yet, you couldn’t shake your thoughts of him. he was a model student, he was surely smarter than you, and doing brilliantly at college, so why would he suddenly miss classes so late before the final exams?

you barely noticed how harshly you had been biting your bottom lip until your friend shook you out of your thoughts with a nudge. “your lips are bleeding, y/n” she said, her brows furrowed though she tries to force a sympathetic smile on her face.

“i’m sure everyone’s just exaggerating. mr. choi would never make us do fifty pages of cases, he’s way too nice for that,” she continued, spinning her pen between her fingers. if it wasn’t for that nervous habit of hers, you almost would’ve fallen for her encouraging words, but both of you knew better. you could never trust anybody when it came to studying law. it truly brought out the worst in people.

her defeated sigh told you that she noticed the unconvinced grimace on your face, yet she kept her eyes wandering through the room, as if to look for something else to talk about. you had a dim sense of foreboding of which topic she was going to choose next, and you squeezed your eyes shut for a split second as you heard her pronounce his name. it almost sent shivers down your spine, the way you didn’t even dare to say his name out loud. you really had no reason as to why his name suddenly felt so precious to form out loud, it was as if you were scared of summoning him suddenly, or rather, of him never returning again. as if his name was a curse and you were desperate for a last little glimpse of him. of the boy who never spared you more than a snide glance when he passed you in the hallways? of the boy who now seemed more like a dream to you than a real person.

“hello?” you felt your friend kicking your shin under the table slightly. not enough to hurt, but not exactly gentle either. “earth to y/n?”

with a short blink, you trained your eyes back on your friend’s face. she looked displeased, her thoroughly kempt brows furrowing at the sight of your absent-minded stare. “what if he really did… you know?” she said then, as if expecting you to have listened to what she said at all.

“did what?” you blurted out, confusion evident as you were the one furrowing your brows now. “who?”

“you know who! gosh, have i been talking to a wall this entire time?”

she threw the pen that was still trained in her hand over to your side of the table, her motions again just gentle enough that it landed safely between your crossed arms. blush burned deep under your skin now, if she only knew what was going through your mind while she was talking him. what thoughts clouded your mind.

“do i need to call someone professional for you too?” her voice lowered playfully as she continued to tease you, “maybe we need to give the psychology department another visit?”

you tossed the pen back at her, barely missing her chin as she leaned back and giggled. as you were fighting a smile, you still felt bashful, your cheeks were surely still tainted red judging by the way they felt so hot to the touch. but your friend was far from giving up on the topic as she explained that doyoung’s disappearance had been the hottest talk on the campus that week.

“i really don’t know what you want me to say,” you finally said, trying to stay truthful. because if you were being honest, you didn’t know doyoung at all. it felt wrong to admit this, but it was reality. you barely exchanged more than a few words with him, you realized. you wouldn’t even know what to talk about if he sat right next to you in this moment. just picturing it had you drifting off in thoughts again, but your friend quickly caught on this time and continued talking.

“aren’t you at least a tiny bit interested in all of this? remember how you said he was kind of cute at the beginning of the semester?” your cheeks burned even redder at this. you surely did forget that you had mentioned that, as you frantically tried to recall this supposed conversation.

“i thought he was like your archenemy or something,” she added, raising her brows at your fidgeting figure. you wanted to protest as your eyes caught something moving, or rather, someone appearing behind the big shelves shielding your table from the entrance view and making their way towards you. as soon as you took in the figure you felt that curious pit in your stomach again, and soon enough, your eyes locked with doyoung’s. confused by your sudden silence, your friend turned to follow your surprised gaze, not failing to shoot you a last expressive look as doyoung finally reached and stopped at your table, shifting nervously as his shoulders were only turned to you, ignoring your friend completely.

“are you free tomorrow after mr. choi’s class?”, doyoung breathed, he seemed as if he was already exasperated by it all, you couldn’t really tell if this conversation was already too much for his thin patience. he had dark rims under his eyes and a frantic look in them, his demeanour was weirdly nothing like you had memorized. and for a moment you wondered if you had ever remembered him looking this pretty, the way he stood there right this moment, but as he raised his brows expectant of an answer, you cleared your throat and tore your eyes from his frame.

“i – sure, i am,” you finally rushed to say, sneaking a worried look towards your friend, who was eyeing doyoung as if she had never seen him before. “i’d be here anyways, if you –“

“no, i really need to talk to you in private,” he interrupted, and both you and your friend couldn’t help but shoot each other a surprised look. and doyoung surely noticed as he shifted on his heels, cautiously darting his eyes back and forth between you two until he settled on your puzzled expression again. “if you don’t mind of course,” he added quickly and bit his lips before his voice fizzled out in an almost raspy whisper, “it’s just really important.”

it was as if all your nerves were tugging at you at once when doyoung didn’t even bother to show up for class. you kept staring at the empty seat two rows in front of you, and you found yourself missing the moments when you could still stare daggers into the back of his head when he was challenging you in class discussions again.

you mentally cursed him for making you feel so on edge, when you repeatedly had to remind yourself that you didn’t even know him at all. if someone had asked you two weeks ago if you felt anything for the boy, you would only have been able to answer with a nauseating feeling of annoyance. but ever since the day he so suddenly disappeared, you caught yourself staring at random doors, wondering when they’d magically open and have him walk in as casually as ever, seemingly as if he never vanished into thin air in the first place.

the professor’s voice was ringing through your ears as you watched your hands scribble on the paper. you hadn’t managed to write down a single coherent word, instead you drew the same three question marks again, and again, and again. it was not until the people around you started gathering their things and stood up that you noticed that class had ended. it was finally time for your dreaded meeting with doyoung.

you slowly made your way through the halls, merging yourself with the steady stream of students going back and forth between their classes. he had wanted to meet you in front of the library, but insisted on everything being a private matter. your hands felt clammy as you wiped them against your sleeves, but even the most oblivious person could see that you were more on edge than as if you were going to take the dreaded final exam right then and there.

and you tried to ignore the little warm feeling blooming in your stomach as you spotted his figure indeed waiting in front of the library’s stairs, impatiently pacing back and forth, eyeing almost every student that passed him. as if he was looking for someone in particular, and that someone was you. you again tried ignoring the way his eyes lit up when they met your own, and the way his small smile sent a rush of warmth into your cheeks. since when had you been acting like this around him? you had been sure the guy had hated you not too many moons ago and now here you were, almost melting on the spot when all he did was greet you.

“i’m sorry if i sounded so,” he paused, raised his hands as if he was reaching out, but then lowered them again as he continued, “- so cryptic. i hope i didn’t scare you or anything.”

his response almost had you reconsider if you were maybe dreaming this whole encounter, as the kim doyoung was audibly apologizing to you. not only was he apologizing to you, but he looked so sincere about it as well. as if he had beaten himself up about it, would have changed his wording in the past if he could, but he didn’t and here you were, gawking at him as if he said the strangest thing you had ever heard.

“you – you’re sorry?” you heard yourself say, your voice sounded as much in disbelief as he had expected you to be. instead of justifying anything, he silently nodded ahead, motioning you to walk along with him. it was silent between the two of you for a couple moments, up until you left the dense grouping of university building behind you and entered the park area of the campus.

spring was slowly making itself known here, as you noticed the trees growing greener than the last time you had seen them. some even had a few blossoms here and there, and it made you wonder how long it would take until the whole ground would be covered in petals again.

“i should’ve been honest with you,” doyoung suddenly said, keeping his eyes trained on the ground before him, watching his feet as they took step after step, ignoring your confused glances. he surely didn’t waste time when it came to matters of the heart, you thought, he just barged right in. or maybe he didn’t know how to sugar coat. not that he ever did in the past.

“but to be honest, i myself didn’t know until last week,” he continued. “last thursday, i just came to the library to study like always. but then something felt strange,” his eyes shifted to you for a split second, but he was desperate to escape your boring gaze as quickly as he could.

“and when i came to the study hall, i saw you sitting there, but –“ he took in a shaky breath, “i saw your mark for the first time.”

your brows furrowed in confusion as you finally trained your eyes on the ground as well, much to his relief. initially, you were unaware of what mark he was even talking about, almost completely forgotten about the birthmark you had on your left elbow. since it was out of your line of sight, you must’ve not had a proper look at it for months.

“do you know why some people have those marks?” he then asked, cautiously mustering your profile as you still had your thoughts running away from you. your mind was starting to become an intangible web of dots and points in time, eagerly trying to connect as to what all this had to do with his disappearance over the weekend. from this point on, doyoung knew you were smart enough to figure all of it out by yourself, but he wanted to have this conversation, or so he reassured himself. he needed to hear that you understood. he needed to know your reaction.

“i do,” you said, sounding careful, almost frightened. at this point, he didn’t know what feeling was tightening his throat more; the relief of not having to explain it all to you, or the hanging dread of one of you having to say it out loud regardless, and whatever may come after. for you, the puzzle was still coming together. this seemed to be why he suddenly vanished from the face of the earth, he was avoiding you. and why you suddenly felt so different towards him, and even still felt it now. you couldn’t spare him one glance without noticing how the light danced on his skin from between the trees, or how his voice never sounded this soft and melodic before, and how he seemed to have gotten even prettier since he last talked to you, or maybe your mind was playing tricks on you.

what doyoung had indicated was nothing that happened all to seldom, you had heard plenty of stories of people meeting their soulmates throughout your life, you just never thought you could have been part of that. let alone be an actual soulmate of someone. of doyoung, of all people. your simple words seemed to entail so many things none of you dared to say out loud, and whatever was to be said next could only feel bittersweet on both of your tongues, none of you were ready to face what was inevitable.

it was hard to tell for you to pinpoint the moment doyoung had stopped walking, slowly turned towards you, and finally took in your features. the way his eyes danced on your skin made you feel almost shy, it was as if all previous spite had left him and was replaced it with only warmth. the universe had really gifted you something inexplicable in this moment, as you watched him glance to his feet again, seemingly preparing himself for what he wanted to say next.

“so you also know what it means when i show you,” he lifted his arm slowly, pulling the sleeve of his sweater up as it exposed more and more skin to the march sun. “that mine looks exactly like yours.”

as his sleeve finally revealed the dark spot just above his elbow, you couldn’t help but take in a sharp breath. your eyes were having a hard time adjusting to the sunbeams dancing around you two, but you would be lying if you said you weren’t staring right back on your own birthmark, on doyoung’s skin, as he carefully watched your expression. it felt as if the sight of it finally put the final piece of the puzzle where it belonged, it felt as if the spring sun herself settled in your chest as you slowly raised your hand to let your fingertips brush over his skin. in the beaming sun you could even see goosebumps forming just where your touch had lingered only seconds prior.

none of you dared to let out the breaths each of you were holding, and it suddenly dawned you what you were dealing with. everything he had told you meant that he was the one the universe had chosen for you. he was the one fate had decided to be with you, and to not be able to be without you.

“but why did i never feel anything before?” you said, and if he hadn’t been standing so close, the wind could’ve whisked your words away. but he gave you a gentle smile, almost an apologetic one, as he slightly shrugged his shoulders. “for some reason we had to see it for ourselves.”

and you finally wondered what he had been doing for the past few days when he was avoiding you, you wondered if he felt as scared of this as you were starting to feel, a cold shiver spreading through your veins as you eye his features for the hundredth time this hour. and he seemed to recognize the panic in your eyes, as he took both of your hands in his, his warmth immediately spreading over your fingertips.

it was a strange feeling, you thought, standing here with doyoung holding your hands in his, pulling at them to get you closer, probably as unable to pry himself away as you were in this moment. because as much as you wanted to let the panic take over your hazy thoughts, as much did you only have his warmth in mind, his hands in yours, and his eyes mirroring your own curious expression.

“how do you do that?” you finally said, and your eyes fell to your held hands, maybe searching if you could see the kind of spell he was putting on you. but his hands were just as human as they were before, and the way his brows were furrowed when you looked back up told you that he was equally as lost for words. perhaps the warmth you felt wasn’t one-sided after all. maybe he felt as warm as you, judging from it radiating off him as if he was the sun himself.

“i don’t know” he replied, sounding breathless. his cheeks looked as rosy as yours, and it felt like an eternity of just standing there, letting the moment have it’s space, none of you ready to speak out the lingering questions that were eating away in each of your minds. the one thing that had your thoughts spinning still, was the absurdity of it all. you had heard of soulmates before, you had heard stories of how magical it was, though in the same breath you had been told how rare it was, over and over again. and because of this rarity, you never thought you would experience having a soulmate yourself.

the birthmark you had never was something that kept you up at night, it felt like a part of you, something that just happened to be on your body. but now you could feel it tingling the longer you looked at doyoung and it felt strangely exposing to be looked at in the same way from him. after moments of stillness, you finally broke the intense eye-contact, lowered your intertwined hands and trained your gaze on the pebble stone beneath your shoes. but doyoung could intervene before you had a chance to pronounce your worries.

“i did a lot of research about this while i was gone, you know,” he began, and he sounded hurried now, as if your sudden change in demeanour had caused him to panic. “and this doesn’t happen, like ever. I bet your parents also told you about it growing up, but i’m telling you, it doesn’t happen as often as they made us believe. it only happens every few years,” he continued. his eyes widened as he went on, and he even stepped closer, making you take half a step back in order to not bump into him. you let out a shaky breath when your shoulders touched, but through the whole ordeal he didn’t once let go of your intertwined hands between you.

“so what are you saying?”, you replied, it was your turn to sound breathless. you were lying if you didn’t admit that this all scared you to death. the guy who would have had you rather gone in order to be the best in class was now pouring his heart out in front of you, claiming that you two were soulmates. if you had told this to any bystander right now, they’d laugh in your face.

“i’m saying maybe give it a shot,” doyoung said with a mellow voice, he seemed almost timid now, with a sentimental smile playing on his lips and his shoulders slightly raising in a shrug. the soft look in his eyes threw you completely off your previous track of thoughts, and brought back the warmth in your chest. the effect he had on you so suddenly felt ridiculous, and it felt completely foreign and familiar at the same time.

it was a strange thing overall, you thought. this whole ordeal made your head spin, but you had a hard time denying him when he was standing so close to you. additionally, you still had a suspicion that a spell was involved somehow, since there was no way that you’d feel like this just because. perhaps this strange feeling was proving his point? maybe everything he said was true, you definitely saw his birthmark, and you knew something bigger was pulling at your heartstrings at this moment.

doyoung was still eagerly scanning your face, awaiting an answer from you. he felt like an idiot if he was honest, because he had planned to be way slower with his approach, way more gentle. but as soon as he saw your uncertainty he had the need to pull you back to him, not only physically, but now he wanted to persuade your mind as well. because he could tell the gears were turning in overdrive behind your eyes, and your furrowed brows gave away how worried you were. he knew this was a scary thing to be a part of, and he also knew that he had no right to pressure you into anything either. he was the one who almost had a panic attack and ran away for days to come to terms with this, after all. he was the bigger coward between you two, and he had always known that.

“i understand if you need some time to … process this all”, he said carefully, meeting your eyes as you finally looked back up from the ground. “this is a lot to take in, isn’t it?” he flashed that small smile again from earlier, and you could feel the blood rushing into your cheeks. no matter how many times you had considered all options and played the events over and over again, the feeling in your stomach made your preferences very clear. you couldn’t deny that you felt yourself losing to the pull he had on you, even after this short amount of time.

“i think it’s about time we stop arguing over everything” you said finally, shooting a familiar small smile towards his questioning gaze, swallowed the last of your pride, and pulled him towards you, finally crashing your lips onto his own.

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ithinkilikeit-reactions · 2 years

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Ateez “You make them cum in their pants”

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Ask: could you do an ateez reaction to making them cum in their pants?

This is obviously very smutty. Don’t read if not comfortable!

Hongjoong:

You loved it when Hongjoong wore skirts, his stage outfits were truly mesmerizing. Even more so when he came home wearing them, you just just couldn’t keep your hands off of him because nothing was quite as pretty as Hongjoong in a skirt.

The skirt layer of his outfit was bunched at his hips, his pants and underwear being the only layer seperating you. He kept rutting his hips against yours, him straddling your waist as you roughly kissed him. “You look so fucking pretty for me.” You rumbled, your hands gripping his hips to have him grind against you harder. Hongjoong whimpered and threw his head back, his swollen lips parting in the process.

His whimpers turned even more desperate, hips rutting even harder against yours as you gripped his hips. “I’m -” Hongjoong choked out, falling forward to grip the sheets by your head. His hips still bucked against you, picking up more and more as his sounds got louder.

“Ah-ah-” Hongjoong’s hips twitched, no longer rutting against your but shaking as he tried to calm down. You knew the expression on his face all to well, smiling at him before reaching up and holding his jaw. “Did you just cum?” You asked, only getting a small smile in response.

“Maybe...”

Seonghwa:

Patience was something you lacked, Seonghwa was coming to learn that. Definitely as you had managed to convince him to join you in the backseat of his car. Your tongue moving over the side of his neck as your hand slipped into his pants.

Seonghwa’s hips bucked in your hand, sucking in air through his teeth as you palmed him gently. “You’re so impatient.” He groaned, simply leaning back and enjoying the feeling of you working him through his underwear. “Yeah but you’re enjoying it.” You whispered, placing your lips by his ear before nipping at his ear lobe.

You stroked him quickly and continued your attack on his neck and collarbones, his cock hard and twitching in his pants. His moans were always quite low however within the closed quarters of the car and with how fast he could feel himself cumming, he couldn’t help but get loud. His hand finding your wrist to hold your hand still as he humped it through the fabric.

His orgasm had caught him by surprise, leaving him breathless in his seat. You used your free hand to pet his hair, pulling him to rest his head against your chest. “And you were complaining about my patience.” You teased gently, still stroking his hair as your other hand gently stroked over his clothed cock. He whimpered and his hips twitched slightly before looking at you.

“I won’t complain again.”

Yunho:

His voice was so breathy and deep in the morning, being one of the reasons you had straddled him in the first place. Sometimes you had to take advantage of the opportunity to be in charge and this was perfect for that.

“Doll, what are you doing?” Yunho’s morning voice was stern, yet his hands still helped you into your position. “Taking advantage of the situation.” You smiled, feeling a wave of mischief wash over you. His sweatpants did a horrible job of hiding how hard he was, or how turned on he was by the way your hips grinded over his. He was almost embarassed at how quickly he was close to cumming.

“You should stop.” His voice was almost a whine and you grinned. “Or what?” You challenged, still swivelling your hips before leaning down to kiss him quickly. Planting your hands on his chest for leverage, Yunho gripped your hips as his own started to buck.

“Fuck.” He grunted, holding your hips down on his as they bucked. You simply watched as his screwed shut and jaw clenched, not caring if his hands were hurting your hips because he too far gone. “You never answered me. Or what?” You asked again, leaning over him once more to taunt him a little more.

“Give me a minute to recover and you’ll find out.”

Yeosang:

You had noticed that Yeosang wasn’t the most vocal when it came down to his needs, that he got to shy when it came down to asking you. So he pushed his needs to the side and well, when his hard on started poking you in the middle of the night you decided to take care of him.

“Next time ask.” You kissed his lips quickly, his face following yours for more kisses. Though he stopped when you wedged your leg between his thighs, pressing against his boxer clad core. You pressed against him a little harder, giving him the hint to get off on your thigh. His face was burried in the crook of your neck, breathing heavily as he started humping your thigh.

Your hands moved up his legs and hips, all the way up his torso before wrapping around him. Yeosang whimpered, feeling your nails scratch down his back. He rutted against you harder, getting closer and closer to cumming. “Cum for me.” You whispered in his ear, scratching down his back in the process.

“Oh-” He shuddered, abs tensing before biting down gently on the skin of your neck as he came down from his high. You pressed your thigh into him one more time, his body jerking slighty in overstimulation.

“I’ll tell you next time, I promise.”

San:

It was impossible to not be touchy with San, simple tasks required a hand on you or him draped around you. Which meant in moments that you were alone and lazing around the house, there was no reason not to touch. Your legs were draped over his lap and his hands were massaging over your thighs, creeping higher and higher.

“I want you.” San mumbled, leaning forward and pressing his face into your lower tummy. You ran your fingers through his hair before making him sit back up before straddling him. “You do?” You asked, toying with his hair as he pouted at you. You didn’t waste time, grinding down on him and feeling his hard on through his sweatpants.

“How badly?” You asked, your lips very close to his as your movements never stopped. His eyes were hooded looking up at you,hands holding your thighs and dryfucking you with every roll of your hips until he was shaking. “So badly.” He moaned, blunt nails digging into your thighs.

He came with a loud moan, leaning forward and harshly kissing your lips to keep his sounds down. San’s hands moved to cup your ass before flipping you over and pressing you into the couch, lips still connected.

“All that and I still want you.”

Mingi:

Laying in bed, you watched as Mingi put together outfits for the upcoming days. This was a regular occurance, however you couldn’t help but notice each time, just how good he looked. So when he came close to the bed, you pulled him down with you.

“I’m trying to get my clothes ready.” He smiled, instantly positioning himself between your legs with his hands by your head. “And I’m trying to get you out of them.” You smiled in response, allowing your hand to come down and undo his pants. He turned you over in the process, having you now sit on top of him as you stroked him through his briefs.

Your lips trailed over the side of his jaw, his hand holding your waist as his eyes shut in pleasure. His lips parted and he let out a deep sigh, his hold on you tightened as his eyebrows furrowed. “Shit, I’m close.” He huffed, eyes opening again as he pulled you even closer.

“Kiss me please.” He added on, breathing getting heavier and sounds louder. You weren’t one to deny, especially as you felt him shudder in your hands and bite down on your lips gently. The hand on your waist moved up to your hair and kept you close.

“So the next step is getting me out of my clothes.”

Wooyoung:

Alot of men had such an endearing trait, not wearing underwear under their sweatpants and Wooyoung most definitely shared this trait. It was hard not to focus on it, especially when you “accidentally” brushed against him and he got hard. You just simply took advantage of the situation.

“You plan- oh-” Your actions shut him up, one hand holding his jaw as the other grabbed his cock through his sweatpants. “Fuck that feels good.” He whimpered as your hand started moving, jerking him off through the fabric. “Hmm does it?” You asked, the grip on his jaw tightening as his eyes shut in pleasure.

“Look at me.” You demanded, picking up your pace. His eyes opened with alot of effort, feeling slightly embarrassed at how little it took for him to become a whimpering mess. Your eyes locked and you watched as his mouth fell open. He looked like an absolute beautiful mess.

Wooyoung nearly let out a yelp as you overstimulated him slightly, pulling your hand away from his now stained sweatpants. He pulled a small relieved smile and you kissed the freckle under his eye. “I fucking love it when you wear sweatpants around the house.” You admitted, tugging at the waistband of his pants and making him laugh.

“I guess I have to wear them more often.”

Jongho:

He had an immense level of self control, one that always left you questioning how he did it. However, it was also so fun to test it, to see just how far you could push him. It was fun to make Jongho crack and well, you were trying your hardest.

“You’re being impatient.” Jongho said, as you sank down from your position on his lap. “You’re being unreasonable.” You retorted as you sat on your knees infront of him, unzipping his slacks and drawing your fingers over his bulge. If he really wanted you to stop, he would’ve stopped you. But he didn’t, simply watching you with a stern expression and biting back his sounds.

You kept going, eyes on his and waiting for him to stop you and pull you back into his lap. Much to your surprise though he didn’t, finally pulling his eyes away from yours and leaning his head back. He let out a moan, finally giving into you fully before feeling himself cum.

“So fucking impatient.” He grumbled, feeling your nails draw over his thighs. He didn’t need to open his eyes to know you were grinning at him. Now finally pulling you back into his lap, back into the position you were teasing him in before. “Don’t lie, you enjoy it when I test you.” You kissed the side of his face as he caught his breath.

“I do, just don’t test me too much.”

A/N: Idk why this post took a lot out of me but it did. i hope you guys like it!!!

#a&mlibrary #ateez #ateez reaction #ateez smut #hongjoong #seonghwa #yunho #yeosang #san #mingi #wooyoung

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armysantiny · 2 years

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-[Jungkook; soft bf headcanon

Minnie's notes: lol I had this on the backburner for a while-

Oh he is the loveliest of boyfriends

You cannot convince me otherwise

I mean

You’re dating the cutest dork, what did you expect?

Absolutely abuses his ability to lift you up when he hugs you

Fr sweeps you off of your feet

Does not and will not stand for any y/n slander if you even hint that you’re worried you’re too heavy for him

Darling he will bench-press you to prove a point—

He absolutely lives for your smile

Sleepy smiles, goofy smiles, shy smiles – the lot I’m telling you

So expect this man to pull off the goofiest shit when you’re together

Even when the members come round to visit

Jungkook is not shy of back-hugging you and smothering you in neck kisses

His favourite kind

And you have such a kissable neck (his words), how could he possibly not?

Speaking of neck kisses

This man will just bury his nose into your neck at random intervals just bc

Legit goes

“mmm…you smell nice :)”

Is big, big, big fan of home dates where you put on a selection of movies, get all your favourite snacks/take-out and binge-watching them together

Even spices it up by picking ‘bad’ movies to lose your collective shit over

Is definitely an amusement park date bf, you cannot tell me otherwise

Mr adrenaline junkie over here

His competitive ass is making sure that he wins that plush for you

I like to think it goes without saying either tbh

But Jungkookie is 100% loved by your friends

A walking green flag I tell you

He becomes comfortable with your friends really quick too

Probably becomes close friends with some of them

Definitely likes vlogging with you

Creates a vlog channel for the two of you to share his favourite memories

Y’all are couple goals I’m legit jealous

People in the comments fr out here vicariously living their couple fantasies through you two I swear

But anyway—

Dating this man is an adventure every second of the way

There’s absolutely never a dull moment

You better treasure this man

Or else lol/j

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kpoppwriter · 2 years

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Seventeen (Performance Unit) Reaction - Idol S/O Performs a Sexy Stage with Another Idol

❧ @parmdarm asked: GIRL DROP SEVENTEEN PERFORMANCE UNIT - idol s/o performs a sexy stage with another idol CAUSE IM A SUCKER FOR THIE

❧ Anon asked: Hi! Could I request seventeen performance unit reaction to their idol s/o having a sexy stage with another idol? Thank you <3

❧ A/N: I’m obsessed with Cheers I need it to be on Spotify rn please and thank you

Hip Hop Unit | Vocal Unit | Performance Unit

~※ Main Masterlist ※~

Jun

I don’t think Jun would care that much. It just wouldn’t bother him all that much. He would be off stage or at home watching you and hyping you up (even if you weren’t there). He’s gonna compliment you so hard after the performance and if you’re not together, your phone is gonna blow up with texts from him.

Soonyoung

Man, Hoshi is gonna be poutyyy. He’d much rather be up there on stage with you than the other idol. He’d make snide little remarks about how he could perform that other idol. Honestly though, he’d still be very supportive. He’ll hype you up and will shower you in compliments once the stage is done.

Minghao

I don’t see Minghao as the jealous type at all. He’s very secure about you and your relationship together. He trusts you. He can’t keep his eyes off of you throughout the whole performance though. He’s lost in the way you move and his mind wanders off to some other thoughts.

Chan

Chan is 100% gonna try to convince you to do a stage with him instead. He knows it’s not your decision but he wishes it was. You’ll have to keep him from coming in to watch you practice. When he watches the performance, he’s so into it. He’ll be giving you lots of innocent and not so innocent compliments after.

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ravixen · 2 years

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Could you do the rest of the members reaction for s/o who's clingy during socializing? I found it too cute!

svt + s/o who's clingy in social situations (pt 3)

➔ reaction || request

➔ warnings: none || 447 words ➔ notes: fluff, shy!y/n ; hey there, anon!! i also think this prompt is super cute, so thanks for helping me wrap up the series. i've gotten better with my social skills, especially because of the upgrade in customer service experience, but when i'm tired or shy or feeling vulnerable, i definitely feel like this y/n. btw i changed the scenario a little bit! as always, please reblog if you liked <3

JEONGHAN: i feel like he realizes early on, but he doesn't tell you lmfao he likes messing with you, so he'll be like, "alright, see you in a bit!" and you're fine until you realize just how many guests are coming in late. he's never too far, though, so once you start looking around, he materializes, easing the cup out of your hand to lace your fingers together. it's cute how the tension literally melts from your shoulders. he doesn't do it much — he hates when you're feeling distressed.

WONWOO: it takes him a long time to notice your habit, to be honest. whenever he pulls you in and introduces you to new people, you fall into the conversation with an easy smile and a charming laugh. the fact that you always slip your hand into his? thought you were just trying to be cute. it isn't until he sees you gripping the edge of seungcheol's sleeve as you talk with a different group that he realizes. after that, he stops wandering off at gatherings in case you need him.

SEOKMIN: he will literally stop talking and ask you what you're doing, and that makes your wrinkle your nose in embarrassment. "nothing," you tell him, hand moving back to your own pocket. but he doesn't mean it maliciously — you just surprised him by grabbing the back of his shirt. the person in front of you excuses themself for a drink while seokmin takes your wrist and tucks it into his elbow. your fingers curl into the fabric as he leads you around. your now relaxed posture doesn't go unnoticed by him.

MINGYU: he likes socializing with people, and people like socializing with him. so whenever you arrive at an event, he'll tell you to wander off on your own while he greets the others. it's not because he doesn't want to be with you — he just feels bad taking up your time. this time, you hover by his shoulder, twiddling your fingers as you ask, "...can i go with you?" why didn't you ask him earlier omg he loves that you're hanging off his arm.

CHAN: he loves when you depend on him. it's like — wow, you trust him enough? he makes you feel safe? so when you ask to hold his hand, skittish amidst the growing crowd, he can't help standing a little straighter. "of course," he says, beaming with all the warmth in the world as you take hold of his sleeve. he takes his role as your pillar very seriously and keeps you behind him as he parts the crowd. it's hard to stay nervous when he keeps squeezing your hands to check in.

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allyreactions · 3 years

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Stray Kids Headcanon | How He Acts Around His Crush ( Felix Lee )

MASTERLIST // requests : closed

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║ A/N : I know I very well could have used a gif from tumblr, but I wanted a gif with this specific Felix look cuz it's my favorite 😊

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⇢ absolute. babie.

⇢ Felix has a heart of gold

⇢ he's always so nice to others, but for you .. he's extra nice

⇢ he's always doing things to make you happy, just to see a smile on your face

⇢ it could be a small thing like bringing you food to your workplace

⇢ like if he knew that you were working, he might show up and surprise you with a coffee

⇢ he always made sure that you were well taken care of because he knew that you sometimes would forget to look after yourself

⇢ he wouldn't try to make a big deal out of it though

⇢ Felix saw it as something simple that he could do for you

⇢ there would be times where he would bring you sweets and other baked goods that he's recently made

⇢ and of course, he would put so much love and care into these pastries that he would bake for you

⇢ "hey y/n, I'm trying out a new cookie recipe. would you try it for me?"

⇢ Felix wouldn't let any of the members lay a hand on the brownies he had baked for you

⇢ "Jeongin! don't touch that! I baked it for y/n"

⇢ sometimes he would have to put a sticky note on the container, marking it specially for you because the other members would try to get their hands on the sweets

⇢ he's such a sweetheart that it hurts

⇢ the both of you have so many little inside jokes together

⇢ Felix is always doing something to make you laugh because he just loves the way your nose crinkles when you laugh

⇢ the both of you are also vey open when it comes to playful flirting

⇢ Felix was also pretty clingy when it came to you

⇢ he's very much into skinship and he was never shy about it

⇢ he would always have an arm around you

⇢ he always had to give you a big bear hug whenever he saw you, regardless of how long it had been since you last met

⇢ he would sometimes playfully pinch your waist just to surprise you

⇢ and you would reciprocate by poking the precious freckles on his face

⇢ sometimes you thought that it was just all in good fun, you never thought that he actually had feelings for you

⇢ until one day, Felix finally got up the courage to ask you out

⇢ so he sent you a quick text, asking to meet you at the park

⇢ "y/n, can you meet me at the park? I have something I want to ask you"

⇢ Felix would be so nervous sitting on the park bench while he waits for you

⇢ he may have been confident when it came to playfully flirting with you before

⇢ but now that he's actually about to confess his feelings for you .. everything became so real

⇢ and tbh, he was kind if nervous that you wouldn't like him back

⇢ so when he heard you agree to go on a date with him, he practically jumped with joy

⇢ Felix was so relieved to hear that you shared the same feelings for him

⇢ "how about we start now?"

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skiiyoomin · 3 years

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HI can i req enha reacting to their s/o drooling in their sleep (maybe cuddling with them)? this is such a weird req but thank you 😭😭

heyyy, ofc you can request tysm!! its not weird at all its actually very cute ^3^ anywayss hope you enjoy it!!

warnings: none

main masterlist

Their s/o drools in their sleep

°.•.°: Heeseung

ok so the most common and expected reaction would be to be grossed out

but honestly, he found it hella cute 😭

tries to wipe the drool off so you don't form a whole ass puddle 😀

takes a picture or two

✨bLaCkMaiL✨

expect him to tease you like there's no tomorrow once you wake up tho

have fun with that bestie 😋

°.•.°: Jay

unlike, Heeseung, he did find it pretty gross 😟

buttt

he did find it kinda cute

but pls get him a napkin to wipe off the drool 😀

otherwise he gon cry on the inside 😋

he also teased you and won't let you live it down for shit :)

°.•.°: Jake

finally you got a nice ass bf that won't tease you pls Jake's such a sweetheart :')

he couldn't help but giggle a bit at the way your mouth was wide open with drool falling off 😭

takes a whole bunch of pictures cause you're just too cute •́ ‿ ,•̀

one of these days he gon burst cause of you 😤

°.•.°: Sunghoon

im sorry but hes pushing off the second be feels your drool on him 😀

jk jk

tries to change the position of your head so at least you aren't drooling as much

Sunghoon gives me slight germaphobic vibes so these things make him hella grossed out 😭

he still loves you tho, drool or not

°.•.°: Sunoo

i'm sorry but Sunoo would be hella petty about it 😭😭

prolly wakes you up 🧍‍♀️

tells you to clean up the drool from his shirt

but he's really doing it jokingly

although he did find it kinda nasty he still thought it was kinda adorable :]

°.•.°: Jungwon

prolly laughs it off and quickly takes care of it

he even put you in a more comfortable position

he even pecked your forehead 🥺🥺

even if he teased you a tiny bit when you woke up

but it doesn't change the fact that he was dying on the inside from how cute all of this was 😤

°.•.°: Ni-ki

aw hell nah

he ain't having it 💀

im sorry but Riki has no clue what to do

not to mention you're kinda soaking his shirt in drool

so he's kinda like 🧍‍♂️

eventually he kinda decided to move your head and wipe off the drool, but he's still pretty grossed out

not to mention he's also on the tease team 🙄

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ensunc · 3 years

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!nct headcanon! haechan

genre: fluff

꒦꒷꒦꒦꒷꒦꒷꒷꒦꒦꒷꒦꒦꒷꒦꒷꒷꒦꒦꒷꒦꒦꒷꒦꒷꒷꒦꒦꒷꒦꒦꒷꒦꒷꒷꒦

painting your room with boyfriend! haechan

first off haechan is my nct127 bias

would show up with snacks just in case you guys got hungry

“i got these sweet red bean breads that i saw on my way”

he’s wearing jeans and a sweater just in case things get messy

takes off his leather jacket and hoodie to spare them from getting ruined

is left in his plain white t-shirt

eventually the painting starts and not even halfway, there’s paint on the floor

“yah, i told you not to get paint on the floor!”

there’s michael jackson playing in the background

along with other upbeat songs

he can’t help but dip his finger in the paint and put some on your nose and cheek(s)

once you finished one wall you get him back by getting paint on his forehead

you decide its time for a break

you guys eat some of the snacks he brought waiting for dinner time to come by

helps you finish the next two sections

he writes your initials and his in a corner before painting over it quickly

the entire day is filled with giggles

the four walls are coated with paint finally

he changes into clothes he left at your place to go eat dinner

you follow and change into whatever you can find that’s decent

both of you settle for a restaurant right outside of the city that had a relaxing vibe to it

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aandmlibrary · 3 years

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blackpaperwings · 3 years

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The time my Mom tried an Aggie Yell.

#family #aggie doodles #texas a&m aggies #university #Texas #college #uni #a&mlibrary #a&m records #aggieyell

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jalonsoarevalo · 3 years

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Primer álbum de rap revisado por pares publicado con UM Press

A.D. Carson’s album is freely available on the Fulcrum platform.

First peer-reviewed rap album published with U-M Press MLibrary, November 2, 2020

Puedes leer sobre la realización del álbum y la colaboración de Carson con UM Press en Inside Higher Ed, y también aprender sobre el proceso único de revisión por pares en este video con comentarios de Carson, la editora de adquisiciones…

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#Investigación #Musica #Revisión científica

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aemoonie · 1 year

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𝗇𝖼𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒(𝗌) 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 ☆ !

a/n: a random assortment of members this time that i felt would fit this trope the most! (the rest r under the cut!!) inspired by an ask i got many moons ago, so sorry for the long wait <3

gn!reader, mlist. g: fluff wc: 1,8k (~300 each) cw: lame small talk and boys sharing a dorm ew 🤢

☆ jaemin

jaemin was everyone’s crush in the building, even the elderly lady from the floor below you would rave about him to you. when you first moved in, you were so curious to actually see him for the first time because the lady kept insisting on how lucky you were for renting the apartment directly next to his. but it wasn’t easy to catch jaemin in the hallways, the only few encounters you had were at night and it was usually when he would be leaving his apartment when you arrived at yours at the same moment or vice versa. nevertheless, you could confirm that he had the kindest smile you’d ever seen and the prettiest eyes on top of that. after a few weeks, he would send some sweetly drawn-out hellos your way, and the lady from below started to insist that the two of you may be soulmates. if all of this didn’t have you blushing in the deepest shade of pink imaginable, it still didn't seem to end after you’d catch jaemin’s voice in the hallway one night, talking in an oddly high tone to seemingly no one in particular. curiosity got the better of you, and so you opened your door minimally, giving you the slightest of glances around the corner towards his door, where you saw a small white cat escape his hold, fleeting down the flight of stairs. it was the same small white cat you saw in the lady’s windows a thousand times, and you had to bite back a smile at the thought of jaemin stealing the cat every once in a while, and releasing her again before anyone could grow suspicious. this boy had many more layers to him than you’d initially imagined, and each made your crush on him worse and worse.

☆ doyoung

he moved in a couple months after you’d have settled into your apartment. though he didn’t live alone, it was impossible for you to distinguish which of the countless boys coming and going daily were actually living with him or not. his face was one of the few you saw on a semi-regular basis, whether that be in the hallways, where he’d always send you a shy smile, or in the elevator, where rides usually went by silently, both of you too shy to look at the other properly or even dare to start a conversation. truly, the only real conversation you’d have at that point was him apologizing for his noisy roommates on a random afternoon, which you waved off, though you did sometimes grow concerned at the avid shouting you heard from the other side of your bedroom wall at odd hours of the night. and a few days after this short exchange, you heard soft knocks on your door and were greeted with a familiar shy smile when the door revealed him to be standing behind it. he asked for some sugar, rambling a bit about how his roommate threw out most of his groceries after he suddenly went on some new diet (you tried your hardest not to question this), and stood awkwardly in your doorway while you rummaged in your cabinets to find what he was looking for. you even caught him eyeing the pictures you had hung up in your hallway, and his cheeks turned a rosy pink hue when he spotted you coming up to him again. he politely thanked you for the sugar, promised to return the favor one day, and made his merry way back to his apartment door. and before it could fall shut behind him, you could hear some familiar squealing and teasing from the inside, causing a smile to play on your lips. if only you knew what hell doyoung had to go through on the other side of that door, all because he couldn’t hide his cheeks from turning crimson red when he was done talking to you.

☆ mark

mark, unfortunately, was the type of neighbor people like doyoung would apologize for. he was always super nice to you, greeting you all cheery and usually with one of his roommates accompanying him somewhere. you couldn’t recall if you’d ever seen him with a glim expression, but as much as you grew fond of him, as much did you hate to have to make your way across the hallway to his door, knocking as friendly as you could in your half-asleep state and urge him to keep it down several notches. this was what you always planned to do at least, sometimes growing so frustrated you planned out your whole entire rant on your way over, only for all of your sharp-tongued demands to disappear from your mind as soon as your eyes looked into his dark pupils, awake as ever, and almost looking like a puppy back at you. and mark would be lying if he didn’t know why you’d always come over, but he never had it in his heart to truly fully commit to bothering you less with their noise, he grew way to fond of the way your hair would stand in all directions, your lids half closed and heavy with sleep as you whined to him about it being in the middle of the night and trying to sleep. he would lie if he said he could recall a single thing of what you actually say to him every time, he would just be a little bit too enamored with your sleepy figure, and the others would know not to ask at some point, seeing the dreamy smile he had every time he returned from answering the door.

☆ johnny

another one who was well-known throughout the entire building (and it was definitely not small), but he even got the mothers talking about him while they were standing outside the front door with their strollers, eyeing you up and down when you walked past. you’d sometimes be a bit weirded out by how obsessed those moms were with him, but you guessed it was their postpartum hormones acting up. he seemed awfully charming to you and was always ready for a short conversation when you both made your way up or down the stairs. you soon understood why all the women in the building were so infatuated with him. he was polite, he was eloquent, and he had a way of joking around that instantly warmed you up to him. after a while, he’d start knocking on your day pretty regularly, at some point it was almost every other day. usually, he’d rotate between a bunch of reasons why he needed to visit you, but his favorite lie to use by far was that the internet in their apartment just didn’t work. you’d instantly know it was a lie because you shared the wifi with him and his roommates, the router standing in their living room, and you were usually the one struggling to load pretty much anything. but most of the time, you’d tolerate him, and after a few visits, you even grew a liking to his frequent visits. he made good company, and growing closer to the neighbor the whole building (including you) was swooning over wasn’t exactly something you wanted to avoid.

☆ xiaojun

oh, all your friends would know about him. he was perhaps the most beautiful man you had ever laid your eyes upon, and he held the entrance door open for you every time, without fail. on top of that, he was overly polite, always greeting you with a sweet smile, and attempting (admittedly pretty bad) small talk in the elevator on the way up. each time he asked you about the tiniest things, such as how you liked the weather or if you had done your grocery shopping or laundry round for the week yet. sometimes he’d act like the two of you had to negotiate when to do your washing, as if the basement didn’t have at least ten machines ready to go at any time. he’d say something like “oh, you’re doing it on friday? then it should be fine, i always do mine on saturdays”, and consequently show up in the laundry room that friday night, a half-filled basket in his hands, acting all surprised to see you. another instance would be the frequent packages he and his roommates got, which often were dropped off at your apartment for reasons beyond your best guesses. often enough, there would be a big lego logo on the side of some boxes, and he begrudgingly would insist that his roommate kept ordering from there. after a while you would secretly thank the delivery drivers for keeping up with pestering you with their packages, just so you could see his embarrassed smile again when you’d hand him yet another lego box, the blocks rummaging when you placed the package in his arms. “have fun you two” you’d say, a teasing grin on your face, and xiaojun had never felt his cheeks heat up more than in that moment.

☆ sungchan

the epitome of the boy next door trope, if we are being honest here. thankfully he was the quiet type, and he diligently retrieved any wandering packages of his from you on the same day they’d arrive. he never failed to send you a sweet smile, make a few corny jokes here and there and laugh nervously in between awkward silences. for some reason, it wouldn’t often be that your packages ended up at his place (at this point you could’ve sworn the delivery men were setting the two of you up), but he was just as trustworthy with delivering your packages back to you as he was with picking his own up. your friends soon grew tired of you pretending that this package delivery and pick up system worked perfectly fine and you definitely didn’t need to ask him out or anything, despite your ever-growing infatuation with him. so they thanked heavens on one afternoon, right when you were telling them about the argument you had with your landlord about some silly bills about repairment work in your flat, when they were soft knocks on your door, soon to be revealed to be done by sungchan, who was nervously fidgeting as you greeted him. telling you he backed you up as the landlord visited the day prior, asking him about the whole situation with the repairment work, and following this up with an invite for a coffee, to tell him about what exactly happened. because he needed to know “the details”, just in case the landlord would ask more questions, of course. you could barely shush your friend’s excited squeals when you let the door fall shut after agreeing, ushering back to the living room and having to retell the exact words of the conversation for hours, your burning cheeks not once cooling down the entire evening.

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CIX “Getting caught in the act”

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Not requested but needed to do something to get out of my funk. Stream CIX’s comeback!!!

BX/Byounggon:

It was like you two were the only one’s in the world, Byounggon’s hands in your hair and holding your face close to his. His eyebrows were furrowed, gently rocking his hips up into you. Soft groans spilling from his lips as you whimpered, tightening the grip of your legs around his waist.

Seunghun had long texted him, giving him the warning that he was on his way back because he knew you were around. Assuming that he had given you both enough time to get decent. However, Byounggon didn’t even care about his phone. Now flipping you over and pressing you into the mattress, kissing you deeply.

Byounggon could feel you getting close, your sounds picking up along with his pace. “You’re so beautiful like this.” He complimented, looking at the way you were falling apart for him. “You two really need to look on your phone’s more.” Neither of you had anticipated a 3rd voice in the mix, Byounggon’s head whipping around to see Seunghun standing in the door way.

You scrambled to cover yourself as Byounggon shooed his roommate away. “It’s not my fault, I tried to warn you!” You heard Seunghun laugh as you tried to stifle your own. You didn’t feel as bad, because Byounggon took the brunt of it. But when he came back, he sank into your touch and burried his face into your chest.

“I’m so embarrassed, I even heard my phone but decided to ignore it. You felt too good.”

Seunghun:

You didn’t think you could get anymore turned on than now, face down in the couch pillows with your ass in the air. Seunghun’s hands gripping your waist before leaning forward to whisper in your ear as he fucked you roughly. “You like this don’t you?” He asked and you could hear that he was smiling. All you could do was whimper and grip the sheets, the worry you had in your mind earlier about possibly getting caught totally gone.

No, all you could think about was how good he was making you feel and that you felt totally and utterly cock drunk. You were whining and whimpering with every thrust and word, even Seunghun felt like he was losing it. So much so he didn’t hear the door opening.

“Jesus Christ Seunghun you have a room.” Jinyoung’s voice sounded nearly unbothered. Seunghun’s hips stuttered, pulling out of you and helping you cover up quickly. “Where’s the fun in that?” He retorted as Jinyoung simply walked away to his room. He had the decency to not look at you as you sat with flushed cheeks, nearly completely bare on their couch.

“I told you someone would walk in!” You smacked Seunghun’s bare arm as he tried to hug you. He feigned injury, though went to hold you anyways and kissed your forehead. He genuinely felt bad but he was down too bad for you to care, it didn’t seem like Jinyoung did much.

“Didn’t seem to bother you earlier.”

Yonghee:

You had totally been swept up in the morning atmosphere, that and the fact that Hyunsuk went home to visit his family. It had left Yonghee’s shared room, empty and you were simply enjoying it. Your hands splayed over Yonghee’s chest, his head thrown back into the pillows and his hands guiding your hips over his own.

Yonghee’s hands pulled you down, flat against his chest and he smiled at you. You couldn’t help but reciprocate before kissing him, feeling him buck his hips into you. Humming in content as he fucked into you, you were to wrapped in eachother to notice that Hyunsuk came home early.

He hadn’t planned on coming home early, but he didn’t think it would be a big deal either. He also didn’t think he would find his roommate in such a compromising position. Opening the door, letting out a shriek and shutting it again. You had never moved so quickly, scrambling off of Yonghee and pulling the blankets over your body.

“Are you okay?” Yonghee asked, cradling your face at it heat up in embarrassment. He was embarrassed too but that wasn’t important, the way you were feeling was important. “I’m fine, I’m fine just a little embarrassed.” You said and pulled the sheets over your head so that you could laugh it out slightly. Yonghee joined you, kissing your forehead before jumping out of bed and heading for the door.

“I’m gonna go talk to him.”

Jinyoung:

Jinyoung wanted you to see and feel everything, gripping your hair and forcing you to look down at where you were connected. “You see that, you see how good I am making you feel?” He asked, not quite expecting an answer from you other than whimpers. Your nails scratching down his back and moans out of control.

Jinyoung loved seeing you like this, so fucked out that you couldn’t even form words. It nearly made him proud of himself, he didn’t care who could hear you at least that was what he thought. When you have a room to yourself, you don’t quite expect your housemates to wander in.

Yonghee had been wearing headphones, reviewing lines from a script when he realised he needed to borrow something from Jinyoung. With no idea what was happening in the room, he wandered in. “Hey!” Jinyoung yelled, making Yonghee look up. You watched his groupmates eyes go wide as Jinyoung blocked you from sight.

Yonghee turned around, his back facing you both as he furiously apologized. “It’s fine, just leave!” Jinyoung yelled, not caring about the apologies and simply wanting his previous privacy. Yonghee stumbled walking out of the room and you burried your face into the pillows, the embarrassment slowly setting in. Jinyoung dropped his body weight on top of you, cupping your cheeks in the process as he settled between your legs again.

“You okay to carry on? Or do you want to stop and watch a movie or something?”

Hyunsuk:

He had discovered that he adored the feeling of having you trapped under him, or between him and the wall. His sheer size being enough to keep you there, he absolutely adored it. Especially now, as his hand was clasped over your mouth and his hips pistoned into yours. You were caged between him and the wall and Hyunsuk was doing everything in his power to drive you absolutely nuts.

You were gripping onto his shoulders, trying not to make to much noise as you knew his members were on the other side of the wall and Hyunsuk could see your effort. It left him smiling down at you gently, such a contrast to the number he was doing on you. He just didn’t think twice about the noises the members could hear.

Byounggon had heard a few odd thumps, not quite putting together what they could have been. He was even concerned that someone might have been hurt, so without thinking he pushed into the youngest member’s room. You let out a shriek, seeing Byounggon over his shoulder and Byounggon instantly shielded his eyes.

“Hyung!” Hyunsuk yelled, still keeping you trapped between him and the wall so that you were covered. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry!!! I thought you hurt yourself or- I’ll just leave!” Byounggon left the room as quickly as he came in, leaving Hyunsuk to bury his face in your neck as he cringed. He was never going to hear the end of this and he knew the whole group would know within a minute.

“I’m never, ever, ever going to hear the end of this.”

A/N: I’m out of my funk!!!!!!!! I hope you guys enjoy.

#a&mlibrary #cix #cix reaction #cix smut #byounggon #bx #seunghun #yonghee #jinyoung #hyunsuk

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-[ skz; inviting their crush to the gym/swimming pool and noticing their crush’s other tattoos when he walks out shirtless

Minnie's notes; god this became a monster of its own creation lol, for some reason I kept making each one longer and longer- this was fun!

Bang Chan | 방찬

You and Chan go swimming after gym fairly regularly together, so logic says that Chan shouldn’t be surprised when he sees you shirtless – he lives with three other guys, two of which share his relaxed outlook about walking around shirtless. He’s seen most of your tattoos as well. This is normal for Chan.

What isn’t normal is the heat rushing to his cheeks when you pop out of the changing rooms – shirtless – asking if he has a spare shirt you can borrow because you forgot yours. No, Christopher Chan Bang doesn’t have a crush on you that’s been bubbling away for weeks.

Absolutely not.

“Hyung..? You okay?” Ohoho, was that a new tattoo on the small of your back? When did you get it done? Why does he want to run his hands over it?

“Uh— yeah, yeah…I’m fine~ I’ll grab it, don’t move y/nie~” Hopefully you didn’t notice him sparing a second glance to admire your new body art. And the bright red blush on his face.

Lee Minho | 이민호

Minho enjoys going to the gym with you; you’re a motivational workout buddy, funny, are eager to try whatever food he makes afterwards, and did he mention that he’s fascinated with your tattoos? You look fucking amazing, in his humble opinion.

No he isn’t a little fixated on them, shut up. And no, his ears do not become red when he catches a peek of your tattoos – especially your pecs – when you’re sweating after a workout.

What do you take him for? A schoolboy with a crush?

Okay, maybe he has a crush on you. Sue him. You’re attractive as fuck (his words) and a great person; what was he supposed to do? Not fantasise about those arms?

So when you crash at his dorm after a late night gym session and pop into the living area to ask him if you can borrow a shirt – while entirely shirtless, in front of the others – his ears are bright red. His gaze fixes on the new tattoos across your chest and he malfunctions in real time, ignoring the kids staring at his reaction.

“Just— just pick anything you want.” Did this man just stutter?

“Sure thing hyung~ thanks!”

Seo Changbin | 서창빈

Changbin met you at the gym and the pair of you immediately hit it off. You admired his commitment to working out and staying in shape, and Binnie couldn’t help but be fascinated by how sweet and soft you seemed in comparison to the sheer number of impressive tattoos you have.

So he’s not exactly surprised when he finds himself infatuated with you. What can he say? Changbin is a confident man, and he knows what he likes. And it just so happens that you are exactly his type.

He’s a bashful admirer, your Binnie.

So when he invites you to go swimming with him and the other members on a day off, don’t be surprised when you catch Changbin gazing at some of your newer tattoos with a blush on your face. Perhaps forgetting to pack a spare shirt for the pool wasn’t the worse mistake you’ve ever made. As for the man himself, he’s going to want to hear all about his crush’s new body art. Quite delectable body art, if I might add~

Hwang Hyunjin | 황현진

Frankly, it’s a miracle that you even met Hyun at the gym to begin with, that man avoids the place as often as he can. And can you blame him? He lives with 3Racha after all, that’s enough gymbro energy for him. But yes, you end up meeting Hyunjin at the gym, while you’re doing some light weights and he catches sight of your partial sleeve and the top of your chest tattoo through your vest. During a conversation while you’re spotting him and he finds out you’re his hyung, it’s settled.

New muse acquired.

For days afterwards, Hyunjin’s sketchbooks and canvases are full of tattoos, imagery and artistic rendition of you all from all your consequential outings together after your initial meeting.

And like the hopeless romantic that Hyunjin is, it takes him little time to fall for his newest muse. His art becomes more and more romantic (if possible) and there’s more reservation on his end because Hyunjin now wants anything he makes for you to be absolutely perfect. It’s for you, of course. His y/n hyung.

When you invite him swimming over the summer, Hyunjin quite positively loses his mind over some of the newer tattoos he sees across your chest and abdomen while you’re looking for the shirt you packed. Ever the tits man that he is, Hyunjin can’t help but give your newly tatted pecs a loving squeeze – with your permission of course. I give this man around five days before he confesses his feelings lol.

Han Jisung | 한지성

Between you and me, I would be a dirty liar if I didn’t think Jisung was immediately infatuated with the ‘buff tattoo guy’ at the gym (as he so excitedly tells Chan) the first time he spots you after you finish a set and reach for your water bottle. A cute smile, sick tattoo sleeves (his words) and an impressive set? Social anxiety be damned, Jisung makes it his mission to get closer to you, which he does, to his credit. Soon, he’s calling you ‘tattoo hyung’ as a joke and he has some eye candy to forward to when he joins you at the gym.

And by all means, the buff chipmunk is adorable, so you indulge him when he jokingly presses his face between your pecs. They’re comfy, sue him.

Until it’s starting to get obvious that there are developing feelings between the pair of you.

So, without telling Sung outright you fill out your tattoo sleeves just that little bit more, get some art done on your abdomen that may or may not be inspired by the rapper himself. Taking his invite to go swimming with him and some of the other members, you show off the new body art to a very infatuated Han Jisung.

You may be going home with a boyfriend, that’s all I’m saying.

Lee Felix | 이용복

Meeting Felix feels like it was fate, in my honest opinion; you were working on your arms, and Lix was getting his rehabilitation exercise done. As luck would have it, he asked you to spot him, the two of you start talking and you left that gym session with a new friend and Felix’s number. And soon enough, your phone is buzzing every other hour with a text from Mr Buff Sunshine about everything from how his day went, to workout advice, to spamming you with memes.

It's cute, and 100% part of the reason you consider getting some sun-inspired tattoos across your chest. Perhaps even a few quotes you’d seen his fans talk about on twitter.

Felix decides to have some fun with you when you and Felix make plans to head swimming, because your ‘swimming top’ as it were, is now nowhere to be found. Go figure.

“Hey Felix?” What seems like an innocent move on your part – asking for a t-shirt – clearly is lost on the Australian in question. There are new tattoos on your abdomen. Rather fucking hot ones, in his humble opinion; and Lix’s face is burning red.

Lord above, could you be any more attractive? You do eventually get one of Felix’s shirts, that suspiciously look like the one you were missing, but between you and me…Felix is more than happy to have you shirtless.

Kim Seungmin | 김승민

I’m genuinely more impressed by the notion that you met Seungmin at the gym of all places. Granted, it was by the treadmill, and he was pacing himself at a brisk jog, but my point still stands. Talking to you becomes his new ‘kill time’ card, and it doesn’t take many of these particularly amusing gym sessions for numbers to be exchanged and for Seungmin to start asking about your numerous tattoos. He saves you in his phone as ‘y/n – cool tattoos~’, deeming you the newest subject of teasing and some awfully aesthetic food pictures. Courtesy of Minho’s cooking, of course.

And while your friendship blossoms, and you begin taking tattoo ideas from Seungmin, something warm and fuzzy starts making its way into Seungmin’s heart. He doesn’t hate it.

But he would rather be caught stark naked than admit he has a crush on you. So his fondness is translated through more frequent texts, more emojis and asking more and more about your day.

And inviting you swimming, of course.

Thanks to your own genius, you had left your spare swimming shirt at home and resorted to asking around for a spare shirt you could borrow. Giving Seungmin the perfect view of your newest tattoos. On your sculpted abdomen.

I think you’ve broken him.

Yang Jeongin | 양정인

You should thank who or whatever possessed Jeongin to actually start going back to the gym, because you stumble into him on your way out from the changing room. Don’t get him wrong, he was a little intimated at first; you’re hot, have some impressive body art, and you’re muscular? Cut him a little slack here.

He does see you again, however Innie picks up the courage to talk to you, and it turns out the two of you have quite a lot in common. Perfect! Instead of spending his whole time of his time with his headphones on, Jeongin spends his break between sets talking to you, his dimples on full display the entire time.

You have now gained the title of cool hyung. Congratulations.

His fascination with your tattoos bleeds into something more romantic, and Jeongin finds himself itching for the days to speed up so the swimming outing you two have planned comes by faster. At least he gets to fill his time by hanging out with you in your tattoo studio.

Praise to everything holy – and Jeongin’s patience – the day of the swimming outing finally arrives, and Jeongin is buzzing with excitement. The weather is great, the venue you’re going to has good food places nearby – it’s perfect.

“Jeongin-ah, have you seen my swim-shirt?” Well, perfect if you ignore the fact you forgot your swimming shirt. Which leaves your new chest tattoo on full display for Jeongin to marvel at while he helps you go in search of a t-shirt to buy.

Yes you saw him blushing. No you aren’t going to bring it up unless Innie says anything himself.

You hope he does though.

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