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bteezxyewriter12 · 2 years

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It's Gonna Be Me

Pairing- Changkyun x Named Reader

Word count- 3.8k

Includes- Riding, Oral, sex, multiple orgasms, love making, fluff

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Changkyun POV

The door to my room opens and closes immediately

I lift my head to see Joanne, my best friend, walking straight towards me

"Hey Jo, what's-", I get cut off when her lips crash into mine and she climbs in my lap

I kiss her back hard, my tongue already in her mouth

Her hands pull my shirt up and I let her take it off before pulling hers up

"I need your cock", she informs me, shoving me down on my back

I let her, taking her bra off and smirking, "Again?"

"Shut up", she glares, then moving her hands to my sweatpants, pulling them and my boxers down, "Yes again. You said I can have your cock whenever I want. Was that a lie?"

I shake my head, "Nope. You can have me"

"Then shut up and let me get you naked!", she whines

She gets my clothes off and gets out of her bottom ones, leaving her completely naked

I feel my breath catching as I look as her

But then again I always lose my breath seeing her body

She's completely stunning

Beautiful face, hot body

She climbs on top of me, immediately sinking down on my hard length

"Oh fuck yes", she whimpers, getting me all in, in one move, her eyes closed, biting her lip

"Feel better?", I ask, raising my eyebrow

"So much better", she answers, her cunt tight and throbbing, soaking me and my lap

"That horny?", I ask, softly running my fingers up and down her thighs

We fit together perfectly, like we were made for each other

In my opinion we are but she's still denying it

Denying what's between us

More than friendship

I get it

Her ex was an asshole, cheated on her, she was hurt and now she's sworn off guys and love forever

It's fine

I'll wait for her

She knows how I feel about her

I told her after the first time we fucked that I'm in love with her, asking her to be mine

She said she wasn't ready for anything and I told her I wasn't going anywhere

And while this may only be sex to her, which I highly doubt, I rather her have sex with me than some other guy

That led to our arrangement where we fuck only each other

Hence why she's on top of me now

"Yes, I'm that horny for your dumb cock. God why does it have to feel the best?", she whines, starting to bounce, leaning her hands on my abs

Pleasure flows into me and I just watch her, smirking

"I dunno Jo but if it helps, your cunt feels the best around me"

"Sure", she mutters, her pussy clenching around me over and over, sending pleasure down my back

"Oh c'mon Jo, you know you're my favorite. I've told you that over and over before"

She's forcing the smile that wants to come out back but it's ok

I know she likes hearing me say how much I like being inside her

Which I do

I love it

Her body shakes, her legs squeezing around my body as my head connects with her spot

"Kyunnie", she moans, rocking back and forth, grinding in my lap

She has a tight hold on my cock, pleasure amazing and I watch her mesmerized

The way she moves her body on me fuck, I almost had a heart attack the first time she rode me

This position is my favorite because I can see all of her

Watch her orgasm

God I love watching her orgasm

If I could, I'd record her and watch it over and over

But she can see that as creepy so I refrain from asking that for now

Once she's mine, I'll ask

Moving my hands up her body, I grab and squeeze her breasts, playing with her nipples

She completely drenches my lap, rocking and grinding faster

She's close

Moving one hand down, I play with her clit, rubbing in circles, feeling her get so tight on me

"Cum for me jagi", I whisper

Her body tenses and she calls my name loudly as she orgasms, pulsing around me so pleasurably

I watch her gorgeous face in pleasure, her eyes closed, my name coming from her mouth

"Changkyun. God, Changkyun"

Fuck, chills spread on my body hearing my name in her voice

Hearing that always does things to me and when I'm on top of her, it makes me go fucking feral

She keeps going, bouncing on me through her orgasm, leaning back on my leg

My eyes move down, watching her cunt swallow my cock over and over, leaving a creamy mess all over me

"Fuck", I whisper, so fucking turned on

"Like watching Kyunnie?"

I nod, eyes glued on us

Her cunt is so fucking pretty, lips so swollen and look so good around my cock, hugging my length perfectly

Her little clit is swollen too, throbbing hard

God I want to suck on it so much

As much as I love my dick inside her, I love my tongue inside her too

Tasting her, swallowing her cream, fuck she's so good

"Changkyun, I can't", she moans, her body shaking, riding me harder

"Shh baby, just cum. Give it to me baby. I want it", I urge her

"Fuck, Changkyun!", she yells, orgasming again

Keeping my hands on her hips, I hold her on me, letting her ride it out on my cock

"Good girl. Such a good girl for me", I praise her

When she finishes, she leans forward, her hands on my chest, breathing hard

"Want to get off?", I ask

She can cum so much more

If she's tired, I can help her out, no problem

"No. Want to stay on", she murmurs

That's fine too

I'm not complaining

"Want me to fuck you?"

She shakes her head, "No. I want to ride you. Fuck you"

I have absolutely no issue with that

"Go for it. I was trying to give you a break but if you want to, have at it. Play all you want"

"Yeah thanks", she snaps

"Aww don't be that way baby. You know I love watching you go at it", I smirk, "Watching you play on your cock. I can watch you for hours"

She rolls her eyes, "Shut up, sit up and kiss me"

"Yes my queen", I joke, sitting up

"Damn right", she smirks, putting her arms around my neck, her lips on mine

I fall into her kiss, feeling her rocking on me again, slightly bouncing

Squeezing her ass, I help her bounce and rock back and forth

It feels so fucking good

I kiss her hard, her tongue against mine, her fingers in my hair, tugging softly

God fucking damnit, I love her and everything about being with her

How good she feels in my arms, her soft skin against mine, her lips against mine

I get lost in her every time we're together and fuck, I don't want to be saved

I push her down on me again and she moans in my mouth, her hand fisting my hair, her pussy spasming, exploding again

"Oh baby", I moan in her mouth, letting the feeling of her, the pleasure from her take over

I hold her close, right against me, just holding her, loving having her in my arms

Where I always want her to be

Pulling away from my mouth, she buries her face in my neck, breathing hard

"Fuck me Kyunnie", she whimpers

Not a problem

I'll do anything for her

I lay back down with her on top of me

Running my hands down her body, I hold her cute ass, and thrust my hips up, burying my cock deep inside her

"Kyunnie", she moans, holding onto me tightly, "More. Want more of you"

"You have me baby. I'll give you whatever you want jagi", I tell her, moving a little faster into her

As I thrust up, I push her down my length, going deep, hitting her spot

"Yes Kyunnie"

"Mmmm right there jagi?", I groan, "Want my cock right there?"

She nods, "Please"

I focus on pleasing her there, her cunt tightening on me with every hit

The pleasure is amazing

"Kyunnie...fuck... I'm-"

"I know baby girl. I feel you. Almost baby", I murmur to her, feeling her arms tighten around me, "Cream your cock baby"

She does, as soon as I finish speaking, releasing on me, her soft moans of my name in my ear

"Fuck baby, you feel so good", I moan

"Want you to cum Kyunnie", she whispers in my ear, "Fill your pussy with cum"

I thrust into her a few times, pleasure overtaking me and I shoot my cum inside her, moaning her name

God, I love how she feels

So goddamn good

Turning to the side, I pull out of her, cuddling into her

"I can't stay Kyunnie"

I know

She never stays

Never cuddles for more than five minutes

Never spending the night with me

I know why

Because she doesn't want to admit how she feels and staying with me means it's more than just sex

All too soon, she disentangles from me, getting up

I sit up, watching her pick up her clothes, putting them on as she picks it up

I stand up, getting my sweatpants on

"Jo, can't....can't you stay? Just once?", I ask

Fuck it

I never ask and maybe I need to to get her to stay

She looks at me immediately, "I can't Changkyun. You know I can't"

"C'mon you can"

She shakes her head, "No. I can't. It isn't anything more than sex"

I roll my eyes, "Sure. You know once you let yourself feel, let yourself fall in love, it's gonna be me"

She snorts, "Cocky much"

I shake my head, "No. I just know. One day you'll wake up and see that I'm the one. I'm the one for you. I'll wait for you as long as you need. But it's gonna be me"

"Ok Kyun. Whatever you say. I gotta go"

She waves, then turns and leaves my room

She can pretend all she wants

I know she feels something for me

I know it'll be me

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2 weeks later

"Hey Jo", I greet, opening my door for her to come into my room

I haven't seen her in a few weeks

We got really busy with the comeback, performing every night

Now I have some free time so I called her to hang out

"Hey", she says

I lean down to kiss her but she doesn't kiss me, turning her face and effectively alarming me

"Jo, are you ok?"

She nods, "I uh ....yeah"

"Then why won't you kiss me?", I ask, trying to keep the panic to a low

"Because we shouldn't"

What why?

She always kisses me

Why is it a problem now?

"Jo, I uh...I don't get it", I say

She hesitates, anxiety on her face

"What is it?", I repeat, moving towards her

I take her hand but she slowly pulls away from me

My heart is in my throat and I force the tears that are threatening to spill back

"We can't Kyun. I can't. We can't do this anymore"

"What?", I gape

Can't do what?

Be together anymore?

Why not?

"We can't sleep together anymore Changkyun"

Oh my god, she's really going to stop this?

I don't want to

"Why?"

"I can't do this to you"

"To me? Do what to me?"

"Be with you when you...have feelings for me. I can't do it"

"Really not complaining about it", I say desperately

I can't lose her, lose what we have

The only way I can be close to her

I need her

She shakes her head, "No. I'm just hurting you. Even if you don't think so, I am. I don't want to hurt you"

"You're not. I know what I'm doing Jo. I know what I want"

"I know what you want too and I can't be that for you. I can't"

"You can but you won't let yourself"

She shakes her head, so stubborn

"I don't need you to love me right now Jo. I just, anything, anything you feel for me that's more than friendship, I'll take. I know you feel something for me"

She shakes her head, "I don't Changkyun"

Why does she have to be so stubborn?

So against me?

I can give her anything, I can make her happy

She knows I'll never hurt her

Never, not in my life

I rather die than hurt her

"Why are you lying? Why can't you just admit it?"

"There's nothing to admit!"

I'm getting worried, panicking that I'll never be with her again

I can't, it hurts to think of that

I move closer to her, grabbing her hand, holding her tightly,

"You're telling me you feel nothing when you kiss me?", I ask, softly touching her cheek, her eyes closing against my touch

Bullshit that she doesn't feel anything for me

Her reaction right now tells me she does

"Nothing when you're with me? Nothing when you're in my arms, when I move inside you?"

She opens her eyes, biting her lip

"Nothing when you yell my name when you cum? When I cum inside you? You feel nothing?"

Her eyes open and she steps back from me, her hand leaving mine

I choke back a sob, feeling the tears in my eyes

"No Kyun, I don't"

It hurts so much to hear that, but I know

I know she's lying

"I don't believe you"

She shakes her head, "It doesn't matter what you believe. I'm not going to be with you again. We need to go back to just being friends"

I can't do that

Not after I had her

I can never just be her friend again

"I'm sorry Changkyun", she says softly, then turns and opens the door

"I'll still be here", I tell her

She looks back at me, her face unreadable

"I'll wait for you. No matter how long it takes", I promise her

I will never give up on her

She's the one I want and I'll wait however long I have to

She shakes her head, "Don't Kyun"

"I will. Doesn't matter what you say. I won't stop loving you"

"I'm sorry", she repeats, then she's gone

She left

She really left

I can't handle this

It hurts, it feels like I'm dying

I just...can't

I sit on my bed, my head in my hands as I finally let tears fall

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Three months later

Laying on my bed, I look up at the ceiling, my heart heavy

I haven't spoken to Joanne in three months

It's not for the lack of trying

I've called, texted, left voicemails

Nothing

No answer back

I've gone to her apartment a couple of times but she never answered or opened the door

I don't know what to do

I miss her so fucking much

I just want to be in her arms, feel her skin against mine, feel her kiss

I don't want sex, I just want to hold her

See her face, her smile, her deep gorgeous eyes

Hear her voice and her laugh

I want her so much it hurts

Not only is the girl I love gone, my best friend is too

I haven't gone without talking with her for this long

I'm a mess

It's so hard to care about anything

About being an idol

I feel like my heart is missing and it's not getting better

But I promised her I'd wait for her and I will

As long as it takes

---------------------------------------------------

There's a knock on my door a few hours later

I sigh, getting up

Probably one of the guys checking on me

They come to my room once or twice a day to get me to do things, to go out

Opening the door, my heart flies in my throat when I see her standing on the other side of the door

I blink, making sure I'm not seeing things

"Jo", I breathe

She steps in my room, closes the door and the next thing I know she's kissing me

I don't even think, kissing her back right away, a thousand emotions running through me

The main ones are relief, happiness and love

She pulls away from me when the kiss ends and I just look into those brown eyes I missed so much

She touches my cheek softly and I breathe out in relief that I can feel her touch

"It's you Kyunnie", she whispers

My heart explodes in joy, a huge smile bursting on my face

"You were right Kyunnie. It's you. It was always you"

I press my lips against hers, kissing her, so happy I can feel her kiss

"It was always you Jo", I whisper, between kisses

Picking her up, I keep my lips against hers, walking to my bed

I lay her down on my bed, moving on top of her

"I'm sorry Kyunnie. I'm sorry I stayed away from you. I'm sorry I said those things-"

"I know you didn't mean it", I interrupt, running my hand in her hair, "I know you were scared baby. I told you I'd wait for you. I did and I always will"

She looks at me with awe in her eyes, "Why?"

"Because I'm so in love with you, I'll do anything for you. Anything to make you happy"

She breathes in, then says, "I'm so in love with you Kyun. I didn't want to admit it. I missed you so much. So much it made me cry sometimes"

I don't want her to cry

Not over me

Never

"I'll never make you cry jagi. Never. I'll never hurt you. I swear"

She nods, "I know. Once I realized how stupid I was being, I know everything you said was true. I know you'd never hurt me"

I smile at her, giving her a soft kiss

"I want to make you happy Kyun", she says, touching my cheek, "I made you sad and upset but now all I want is to make you happy. Make you smile. I love your smile"

I can't help but smile at her and she gives me a small one

"You make me happy Jo"

"You make me happy Kyunnie", she answers, looking in my eyes, "I love you"

The pure and utter happiness I feel from hearing her say those three words is astronomical

I didn't know I could feel this happy

"I love you", I tell her

She gives me a real smile this time, then pulls me down to her, kissing me passionately

She pulls my shirt up and we quickly undress each other, my lips against hers

Her arms move around my neck, kissing me hard as I wrap her legs around me, pushing inside her

I swallow her moan, my tongue against hers as she opens and stretches around my length as she takes me inside her, soaking me in her juice

When I move all in, I wrap my arms around her, laying on her, my skin against her soft skin

Her fingers move in my hair, holding on, tugging softly as she kisses me desperately

Pull back I thrust in, brushing against her spot and feeling her shake under me

I move slowly, loving the feeling of her sucking me back inside her, like she wants to keep me in

She moves with me, meeting my thrusts, making me go in deeper

God, she feels so good, pulsing on me perfectly

I pull away from her lips, pressing kisses to her cheek and jaw

"Kyunnie, you feel so good baby", she whimpers

She called me baby

I can't control the smile or the happiness I feel

I wanted to hear her call me that for so long

"Call me that again", I ask, pressing kisses to her neck

She knows what I mean because she whispers 'baby' in my ear

I shiver from her voice, from her voice saying that word

"I love you baby", she says, making me groan and move a little faster

God that word has such an effect on me

"My Kyunnie, my baby"

"Fuck jagi, I can't- I love hearing you call me that", I moan

"I always will baby. Always", she says, kissing my cheek, "I love you"

"I love you. So much", I tell her as I keep moving, feeling her getting closer

I know her body so well

Her shaking, her breathing, the way she's holding onto me- just a few more thrusts

"Changkyun, oh baby, Kyunnie", she moans, sending me into massive pleasure as she releases on me, creaming my cock

Kissing her neck, I wait until she finishes, then I roll us over

"Ride me jagi. It's your favorite", I ask her

"Yours too Kyun", she smirks

I nod, "You know it jagi"

"This time I'm going to ride you slow baby", she tells me, "So I can feel every inch of your big cock making me feel so good"

I swallow hard, listening to her, wanting that so much

She bounces on me so slowly, just like she said, taking me all the way in every time

"Mmm Kyun, so good baby", she moans softly

I watch her on top of me and I can't believe how beautiful she is, how good she feels, how much pleasure she's giving me

I touch her body softly, running my fingers along her skin, feeling her tremble

I smile at how sensitive her body is

I like it, like that I make her feel this way

"Kyunnie", she whimpers

"I know baby. I feel you. Cum for me"

"Then you", she whines

I nod, almost there myself

Holding her hips, I move up into her when she comes down, again going in deep

"Don't stop baby"

I shake my head, "I won't baby. I promise"

Helping her bounce, we move together, both breathing hard and moaning

She gets impossibly tight, moaning my name, gripping my arms as she cums

"Changkyun. Changkyun"

Her orgasm starts mine, pleasure blasting all over, filling her up with cum

"Joanne. Jagi, fuck", I groan

I feel her skin against mine, her lips kissing me as the pleasure ebbs away

Kissing her back, I roll us again, with her under me

Keeping her against me, I move my fingers in her hair, the kiss deepening as she clings to me

When the kiss ends, I pull back from her, looking down at her

She's already looking at me with so much love, making me smile

"Stay with me Jo?"

She nods, touching my cheek gently, "Always baby"

I nod, leaning down and kissing her

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euphoricsunflowers · 3 years

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calling you daddy — monsta x

scenario: they ask about your kinks and you ask them to call you daddy

a/n: this is written with a fem reader in mind but is not strictly fem reader as no pronouns or anything is mentioned.

a/n: was this a request? nope tbh this was written for myself bc i’m sick and tired of seeing people call these men daddy so uh pls enjoy

word count: 2k

content: sub!monsta x, dom!reader, daddy kink obviously ajshdhs, minhyuk is kinda bratty? kinda??, lots of teasing and begging, mentions of consent and stuff

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son hyunwoo/shownu:

he falls silent. he doesn’t know what to say in the slightest. he worries that he might hurt your feelings or say something out of line, but it just stuns him, “you don’t have to do it if you’re uncomfortable with that, bear. your consent is just as important,” you say.

but see that’s half of what’s stunning him. he’s not exactly uncomfortable with that. shownu’s nature is pleasing you, he doesn’t mind filling any role or position for you, this was just a little more intense than that.

“you know what? just forget we had this conversation. i don’t want you to feel pressured, and it’s not a big deal, okay?” you say.

but the idea lingers in his head whether or not you want it to. as the days go by, his mind wanders, and while it may not exactly be what he’d be into, he’s not against doing it for you.

as you manhandle him a little bit, he says it softly, “ah, daddy-,” it’s even more embarrassing than he imagined, and his cheeks and ears are flushed and hot, but when he says it, softly under his breath, just whispering it out to test the waters, he sees your shock and then your small little smirk.

“now that i know what it sounds like to hear you say that, and what that does to me,” you say, sneaking your hands under his shirt and letting them wander, playing with his chest a bit, “i don’t think it’s a good idea to say that if you wanna make it out of this bedroom spotless and in one piece.”

he blushes even more, a little shy and hesitant, but he likes having this kind of effect on you, so that may not be the last time he says it. besides, who says he cares if he makes it out in one piece? and spotless? his neck and chest and thighs were too clean anyway.

lee hoseok/wonho:

it was in the middle of you riding him, his wrists bound above his head with a rope that made his skin look so pretty against it. he’s already cum once, but you’re not stopping until you do, and he’s trying to keep himself together. your hands roughly playing with his chest is overstimulating and he’s overwhelmed. he pleads for mercy aimlessly, almost thoughtlessly.

but then, “if you’re gonna beg, call me daddy,” you murmur. he’s not even sure he hears you right when you say it. he looks at you with wide eyes, and he assumed he did because of the way you act. he knows he could stop you at any time because you’re very clear on consent and it’s not like this was completely out of left field considering how you’re already always in charge in the bedroom. he was just stunned.

and while he’s a little bit stunned, he also won’t deny that it is a little bit hot.

so he does, “please, daddy, it’s so much- i- i can’t handle it.”

he sees your smile, with just a drop of sadism behind the curl of your lip, “just a little more, baby, i’m close. you make daddy feel so good,” he gets so excited by the praise that he attempts to stick it out, forever still the man that just wants to make you happy and please you.

he forgets about himself and his own body for a moment when he feels your body tense up around him and you hold onto his chest as you orgasm, using him to get the most out of it before you slow down to a halt.

your heavy breathes and sweet nothings whispered in his ear are heavenly.

lee minhyuk:

“really? you’re into that? i honestly thought it would be the other way around.”

taken aback, you ask, “really? what gave you that impression?”

“idk, you don’t have this aura of dominance, so i didn’t really assume that was your thing.”

“is that- is that okay with you?”

he gets closer, teasing in the way he wants to make you shy, “you seem pretty bashful for someone who just asked to be called daddy in the bedroom.”

“minhyuk-,”

he rolls his eyes, obviously trying to get a rise out of you, “come on, i don’t even know if you have it in you.”

and something about his careless, taunting tone sets something off inside you, like he was challenging you. but it’s a challenge you take on when you approach him. your touch is softer, lighter than he imagined. he thought you would be lit aflame with a need to prove yourself to him. but you lean in to press a kiss on his neck and your wandering hands settle on his hips.

you’re gentle with him initially, yet he melts a little bit when one hand tightens and another begins to unbutton his shirt, giving your mouth access to his chest.

you push him onto the couch, straddling him and using a hand to hold both of his arms above his head, when you pull back, he looks dazed and needy, all those teasing smirks having faded off his features, “why are you so affected? i thought i didn’t even have it in me,” you say with a smirk this time.

he breathes heavily, “y/n- please-”

“oh please, that’s not my name anymore, min.”

yoo kihyun:

“you want me to what?!” his voice is randomly high pitched, loud, almost like he’s nervous or scared.

despite that anxious feeling you’re feeling too, you try to stay calm, “i understand if you’re uncomfortable by it, but you asked about my kinks, kihyun.”

“yeah i know- i just- i wasn’t expecting that- really? you’re not messing with me? that’s really what you want?” he looks exasperated.

“yes. i really want you to call me daddy.”

he goes silent, trying to comprehend in his head what the hell was going on and what he was going to do and why the more he thinks about it, the less vehemently against it he becomes. and he had spent the entire relationship making it clear that he cared about what you wanted (because he does) and it’s not like… he hates the idea of it, but it’s just so out there to him that he can’t even fathom or imagine it.

he asks for a few days just to think about it, and though the awkwardness lingers in the air, by the fourth day, it seems like you had mostly forgotten about it or at least it didn’t seem to be on your mind. he spends those days really thinking, trying to imagine what it would be like, why you would even want that.

but the next time you’re together alone, your hands and lips are on him and he experimentally says it, “daddy, please.”

the whiny, begging voice, coupled with the word, leave you stunned. you pull back with wide eyes, and he felt so embarrassed and shameful with your eyes on him like that, but then you pulled him back into you and kissed him with a certain kind of feverish desperation that made his knees weak.

chae hyungwon:

his reaction is oddly pretty calm. he asked about what you were into, and you told him. maybe he was expect something a little different, but to be honest, he knew you liked to be in control, and he usually just went along with it. he didn’t mind it especially because you always made sure you both felt good and that was all that matters. that and he kinda likes being told what to do.

so it doesn’t exactly surprise him, especially when you add, “but only in a sexual context! i don’t need you to say it all the time.”

“good because there’s no way in hell i’m calling you daddy in front of my friends,” he can see the thoughts behind your eyes wanting to take up that challenge, but he decides to ignore it, “as far as they’re concerned, i’m daddy.”

“sure, wonnie. sure,” you say dismissively, before looking back at him, “are you actually okay with it though? i know it’s… weird.”

“it wasn’t what i was expecting, but if that’s what you want, then i’ll do it.”

and as soon as you’ve got him under you, with kisses and marks trailing down his neck and chest, leaving him helplessly turned on and horny, he says it so naturally, you wonder if he even thought to do it. but whether or not he’s doing this solely for you, or because he might have found it a little hot, is between him and himself, “ahh, daddy, please- be gentle with me- i have a photoshoot in the morning- oh my god that feels so good please daddy don’t stop-”

lee jooheon:

he likes the idea of it when you mention it, he just gets kinda shy, “do you- do you really want me to call you that?”

you come closer, holding his hand and rubbing your thumb against it in a comforting manner, “yeah, i really like the idea of it. if you’re not completely against it, i’d be really happy if we could try it.”

“it’s not… the worst thing you could have told me you were into,” he laughs as your hand starts to massage his thigh instead, “we can try it. i'll tell you if we need to stop, but i think it’ll be okay.”

“good, i’m glad you’re reacting this way, honey,” you murmur as you kiss him, and he smiles, which, even if it makes the kiss a little awkward, is really cute, “sweetheart,” you whisper as you pull away, “can you say it? i just wanna hear you say it.”

your hands wander his skin nervously, he can tell you’re worried about him being uncomfortable, “ahh, d-daddy, please touch me more,” he whines, and he’s never been more compelling before, but somehow the use of that word really makes you want to give in and give him anything he wants, “please touch me.”

your hand falls a little lower upon his request, and he groans lightly, pulling you a little closer, “you’re perfect, baby, so pretty.”

“ahh, please,” he huffs, clearly growing shy with the praise, but it’s obvious he really likes it, so you touch him more and whisper sweet words into his ear with a kiss, “oh- oh my- daddy- please i-”

“you’re so cute, sweetie pie, especially when you’re feeling good, you look so pretty and content. it’s my favorite sight,” you say adoringly, looking at him with the biggest heart eyes.

“wow, i didn’t expect to like this this much but-“ he whispers, “-i kinda love it.”

im changkyun/i.m:

he doesn’t react much when you say it, making you wonder if he was uncomfortable or not into it, but in any case, you assume it’s going to be forgotten in a few days and there would be nothing to worry about.

until he’s trying to get you to play with him and you’re trying to work. he can’t deny that he gets horny easily and you’re right there! he tries to tease in an way he can think possible, but to no avail. you’re still just sitting there, typing away on your laptop.

“just another thirty minutes, and then im all yours, baby,” you murmur to him, and he pouts subconsciously out of frustration.

he gets an idea, and i’m sure you know what it is.

“alright, you’re busy and i respect that. i guess i’ll just leave you be and go play by myself, daddy,” he giggles when you look over at him for the first time in this encounter and then he walks away.

as he sits on the bed in your bedroom, he awaits the sound of your footsteps, knowing he’s won. the door opens, and you walk in too casually, enough to make him suspicious, until he’s pulled onto your lap with your lips on his shoulder. your hands sneak under his hoodie, and his hands brace himself on your shoulders for stability, “ah- y/n-”

“baby, i did not set aside my work that’s due tomorrow morning to come fuck your brains out just for you to call me that,” he shivers, so incredibly turned on, “try again.”

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lewispandora · 3 years

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Middle of the Night | Wong Yukhei (Lucas)

In which you and Lucas can’t be together but still do it in secret in the middle of the night.

Pairing: idol!Lucas x fem!reader

Genre: angst, smut, fluffy (?)

Word count: 1.8k

WARNINGS ⚠️: cheating, sex

A/N: It's really important to say that this was my first smut EVER. Actually, it was the first thing I wrote that was over 200 words lol. So please, be understanding to anything that is just not it yet – I promise I’ll get better with time. Also, this was inspired by Monsta X's Middle of the Night (those who know this song will get it as soon as they start reading it tbh). Another thing: although there is smut in here, this is not supposed to be a smut-focused scenario, the focus here is the agnsty situation Lucas and y/n are in. I’ll try to write a part II for this.

Ten and Yangyang’s thin screams could be heard all over the dorm followed by an angry and very Chinese Kun shouting “It’s too late for this!” Hendery was running after Bella who had one of his shoes on her mouth and Leon jumped from the dinner table to Xiaojun’s lap, spilling the Dak Gomtang he was having all over the floor. Winwin and Lucas could hear him exclamate “Oh no! Leon, it was the last portion! That is all Ten’s fault!”, although they both remained unfazed: it was just another normal late night in the WayV dorm afterall.

“Louis, come here, come,” Winwin called for the cat, extending his hand towards him without taking his eyes off the phone. “Good boy,” he said after feeling the fur on his hand, patting the cat’s head. “Hey Lucas, do you want to watch something? Our schedule tomorrow is late anyway-”

“TEN TAKE RESPONSIBILITY FOR THE CAT!”

“WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN BY THAT? LEON WAS WITH YOU!”

“YES BUT IT WAS YOU WHO TAUGHT HIM TO BE SMART!”

“CAN YOU GUYS STOP SCREAMING, DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS?”

“Why do I even live with these people?” Winwin sighed. “So, what do you say?’

Lucas was just going to say yes when his phone vibrated with your message. It was simple and short:

“Can you come over?”

It was all he needed.

“I can’t today, I’m going out.”

“What do you mean you’re going out? It’s winter midnight, Lucas. It’s her, isn’t it?” he asked, already knowing the answer just by the head tilt Lucas gave. “Dude, for how long do you intend to keep with this? Xuxi, you can’t-”

“Just save it for another time when I am devastated and will actually be willing to listen to you, okay? We both know it won’t take too long to happen anyway.” Lucas said and left the room.

He got the first coats and first boots he could find, knowing he couldn’t take too much or you could change your mind. He knew it quite well, it was not the first time he was in this situation.

To be honest, you two didn’t remember when you first met and it wasn’t important. The relevant facts were that you were truly and deeply in love when the time came for him to debut. As an idol, specially a SM idol, you could not even think about staying together: any scandal evolving Lucas meant a scandal evolving all NCT members and that was something he just couldn’t do. You understood him because deep down you always knew it would happen. So you distanced yourself from him for a while, met a rich guy ten years older than you and decided to stay with him – not because he was a nice guy because he certainly wasn’t, but because it was your way to remind yourself that Lucas was actually not the bad guy, he suffered just like you did.

You two barely talked for ten months until his birthday came and he had the audacity to invite you. That was when everything started. Lucas was just as stunning as ever, his eyes glowing by the faint mention of the new permanent subunit he was in or the members that inhered it. But it was nothing compared to the way he looked at you when you arrived.

Feeling as dislocated as you could feel, you stayed in the corner for most part of the party, just capturing Lucas’ moves throughout the entire party. Mark was the closest NCT member you knew so you didn’t mind when he approached you all of a sudden to say:

“Hey! Heard you got into the university you wanted, congratulations, y/n!”

“Oh, thank you Mark. Congratulations on the success you are having down there in America as well.”

“Thank you. That’s sweet of you.” He took a deep sip of his drink. “So, why don’t you try talking with him more? I bet no one is going to find it… weird. Go there, I know you want to.”

You were indecisive for a moment, switching your gaze between Lucas and Mark but, being backed by his securing look, you held your breath and stood up, going straight to the birthday boy. That was when he looked at you and directed his cute, excited and goofy smile towards you that you found out: you were not only truly and deeply in love with Lucas. You were also madly crazy for him.

Ever since then, you started doing the most insane thing you thought you would never be able to do: everytime you missed him too much and you knew your boyfriend wouldn’t appear, you sent Lucas a message asking him to come over. It didn’t matter what you guys did, it just had to be in between four walls and kept a secret by both of you. You didn’t care what it was nor what it meant, you just had to have him.

Tonight was one of those nights. Tired from all the college studies and your work, you took advantage of the fact that your boyfriend was in Daegu for a business trip and decided it was the moment to call him.

Lucas took less than thirty minutes to arrive at your studio. He didn’t even wait for the door to be properly opened before taking you on his arms and kissing your lips.

“Why did you take this long to message me?” he asked, lips still connected to yours.

“I’m sorry, it was the end of semester. I barely had time to sleep and I wanted to have a clean schedule so I could be only for you.” Nothing more was needed to be said. He knew you meant it.

Rapidly closing the door, Lucas turned himself back to you. Caressing your cheeks, he felt his eyes water. He was just so lucky to have you, even if it wasn’t as a whole. Even if it was just for a brief moment. Even if you actually weren’t his.

“Come, I have your favourite snacks. We can eat while relaxing, watching something.”

“I only want you,” he said softly, holding your buttcheeks and squeezing them while pushing you closer to him. The kiss shared by you two started calm and romantic but swiftly got fast and very needy. You pulled Lucas' hair a little bit, trying to contain the heat growing in your lower body but soon giving up.

“Just take me. Take me, please.”

Slowly directing his kiss to your neck, Lucas moved both of your bodies towards your bed, gently placing you on it. He grinned just by looking at your body under his. You were so vulnerable and, no matter what others said, so his. He took your pyjamas while taking his time to kiss every single part of your body, eyes not leaving yours even for one second, stopping only after having you in your lingerie.

Now it was your turn. Moving his head up to face yours, you started taking his clothes off. Some could feel bothered by the amount of layers due to the wintry cold but it wasn’t the case for the two of you. All you wanted to do was feel and kiss each other, deep gaze at each other. And that’s what you did. After taking his coat, jumper and shirt, you found yourself lost on his soft lips again. Kissing him passionately, you stroke his hair, slightly pulling him afar so you could down your kisses to his jaw.

Lucas sighed at almost every touch of yours on his body. He had this soft look eyeing you, had given up trying to stop smiling a while ago. You kept going down his neck, placing wet kisses and smooth bites here and there just to make him abruptly lose air. You stopped to look at him once more before moving down to where a happy trail would be. Anticipating what was to come, Lucas held strands of your hair and lifted you chin so he could kiss you.

When your mouth watered his manhood, it was still covered by his pants. You placed kisses in the entirety of his cock while massaging his balls, not taking your eyes off his. Lucas was so beautiful in every angle but this was by far one of your favourites. Smirking to yourself, you lowered his pants, revealing a knob wet by precum.

Just the direct contact of your mouth and his dick was enough to make Lucas groan loud. The effect you had on him was indescribable. You started taking him with your mouth and hands but slowly let him play with you while fucking your face. Even doing so, he made sure to fill his actions with suavity and passion. When he felt he was close, Lucas switched places with you, putting you under his body again.

“Y/n,” he said as he started trailing down kisses from your neck to your venus mount “you are so beautiful, so precious, so special. I hope you know that.” And with no previous warning, he buried his face in your pussy.

Eating you out into oblivion while kneading your breasts, Lucas made you quiver and arch you back like no one else ever did, like only he was able to. Making you moan his name and other inaudible things, you came undone. Not wasting any time, Lucas directed himself towards you, kissing you, making you taste your own juices.

With no previous warnings, he sank his dick inside you. One hand holding himself over you and the other holding you hand, Lucas started his thrusts slowly but quickly lost patience. Moaning your name while hearing you moan his, Lucas bit your lips, your jaw, your neck and your collarbone, trying to contain the killing amount of pleasure he was feeling – and trying to make you feel the same. Lucas was a sinner and he knew this well but he also did not care a bit: all he wanted was you, was to feel and fill you.

With sweat covering your bodies and shameful noises leaving your mouths, Lucas started to pound into you even harder. He was going crazy, completely mad. There was not even an inch that should stay untouched by him, not a single piece of your body that shouldn’t have his traces in it. You didn’t know where your mind was for a while already, all you were able to do was mark Lucas’ back while bouncing to his pace and moan his name uncontrollably among with other sounds which meanings are to be known. Actually, you did know: amiss. A terrible one. But you couldn’t care less.

When your bodies couldn’t take it anymore, you both gave in to the suffocating feeling and came together. You crying in pleasure, Lucas filling you with his love. That was all you two needed. You were happy again. You were complete again.

Unfortunately, the moment was not dogged to last too long. Before the sun rose up, without people noticing his steps, before the traces of your damnable actions could be alluded, Lucas would go back to his ways in the middle of the night just to pretend nothing really happened.

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blu-joons · 3 years

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When He Gets Jealous Of Another Guy ~ Monsta X Reaction

Hyunwoo:

As soon as you saw Y/F/N walk towards the table you felt Hyunwoo tense up beside you, his hand reaching under the table to rest over your leg.

“Wow,” you chuckled so only he could hear, “I knew you were a jealous guy, but this is bad even for you, why are you being so protective straight away?”

He turned to face you, “I just don’t trust him, I’ve seen the way he looks at you and it doesn’t make me feel confident,” he told you, watching to see where he sat at the table.

“We’re here with all our friends, and you’re sat right by my side, do you really think he’d try something now?” You questioned, moving his hand away from your lap.

“I just don’t get a good feeling from him, that’s all.”

“He wouldn’t dare do anything.”

He sighed heavily, tilting his head to look at you, “I wouldn’t put it past him, you’re stunning, there’s probably loads of guys that would like to get with you.”

“Then it’s just such a shame that I’m already taken, and I don’t plan on changing that any time soon,” you assured him, “just relax a little bit.”

“Alright, but I’ve still got a very close eye on you.”

Minhyuk:

“I’m going now!” You shouted, adjusting your dress in the mirror, seeing Minhyuk come running down the stairs, holding you tightly.

“There’s still time to change your mind,” he whispered, cupping the sides of your face, “you could have a nice night in with me if you wanted?”

Your head shook, cupping the side of his face, “we’ve had drinks arranged for a long time, it’s been so long since I had a night with my friends, we can spend any night together.”

“I know that,” he huffed, “but I don’t know how I feel about you going out tonight, without me, I just want to be able to keep you safe, that’s all.”

“You want to keep me away from Y/F/N, that’s what’s happening here.”

“Why would you think that?”

“Because you always get this,” you frowned, kissing against his nose, “he’s a friend, that happens to be a guy, but most importantly he is my friend.”

He smiled down at you, resting his forehead against yours, “I know, I’m sorry. Go out and have fun, just text me when you’re on your way home please?”

“I will, promise. Don’t worry about a thing, I’m going out with my friends.”

Kihyun:

“Have you seen this?” Kihyun called through to you, slamming a magazine hard down on the coffee table for you to pick up.

“What’s wrong with it?” You questioned, reading through it and stopping when you saw exactly what would have ruffled his feathers. “It’s no big deal.”

He looked at you, stunned, “how is that no big deal, an idol fancies you Y/N. That’s not how this works, we’re respectful of other idol’s relationships, I’d never do this.”

“He just said he fancies me, he didn’t say he was going to come round to our house and take me away from you,” you tried to reason, calming him down as best you could.

“But you’re mine, why is anyone else even looking at you?”

“You sound so jealous.”

His head shook, sitting down beside you, “I’m not jealous, I’m scared. If one guy fancies you, how many other guys are there? How much competition do I have?”

“You have none,” you smiled, kissing his lips gently, “my eyes aren’t looking anywhere else but at you, and no idol, no matter who it is, will change that.”

“I’m so lucky to have you.”

Hyungwon:

“I can feel his eyes staring across at you,” Hyungwon whispered into your ear as you walked into the arena.

“Just ignore it,” you sighed, lacing your hand in with his, reminding him that you were right by his side, “there’s no need to let it bother you, what’s he going to do?”

Hyungwon sighed, pulling you into his chest, pressing a long kiss to your lips, “I don’t trust him, I don’t like that he thinks he can look at you like that, I’m the only one who looks at you.”

“Seriously,” you chuckled, “do you realise how jealous you sound right now? He’s not even my boyfriend, you are.”

He sighed, dropping his hands to his sides, “I’m not jealous…alright, maybe I am a little bit, but I don’t want another guy giving you attention, that’s my job.”

“But I don’t pay attention to the attention they give me.”

“But you do to me?”

“Of course,” you giggled, “that’s why I’m stood here with you, isn’t it?” You grabbed both his hands, intertwining them with yours once again.

His head nodded lightly, looking away from your gaze. “I’m sorry I’m being an idiot; I promise I won’t let it bother me for the rest of the night.”

“Good, because it’s ridiculous. But you are cute when you’re jealous though.”

Jooheon:

“Stay by my side,” Jooheon instructed, wrapping his arm around your waist. You jumped lightly at his touch, watching as his eyes stared across the room.

“Careful,” you whispered, loosening his grip around you slightly, “what’s brought this on? Or more, who’s brought this on all of a sudden.”

He turned inwards to shield you, “I overheard that guy earlier telling his mate that he was going to buy you a drink, so I’m making sure he knows you’re not available.”

“I would have said no if he offered,” you tried to tell him, but Jooheon didn’t listen, determined to make his point to the group. “Shall we just go home instead?”

“You’re having a good time, we don’t need to go because of this.”

“I’d rather be at home anyway.”

Before things could escalate you guided Jooheon out of the club and towards the nearest taxi. “How can one person be so oblivious to when a girl isn’t single?”

“I don’t know,” you chuckled, “but seeing you jealous certainly was a sight,” you teased. “You’ve really got no need to get so jealous, you know that?”

“How can I not? Look at you, anyone would be lucky to have you.”

Changkyun:

The vibration of your phone caught your attention, turning it around and sniggering at a comment from one of your work colleagues.

“Something funny?” Changkyun called from across the room in response to your laughter, “it’s that guy from the office again isn’t it?”

You glanced across at him, turning your phone down to reply to it later. “It was, he put a funny comment in our group chat. Why are you saying it like you are, what’s wrong?”

“He’s all you talk about,” he groaned, standing up from the sofa, “it’s like everyone else is invisible to you.”

Your eyes rolled, “so what you’re trying to tell me is that you’re jealous of a guy who I have a strictly professional working relationship with, right?”

“Well when you put it like that, maybe I am a bit.”

“But why would you be?”

“Because he made you laugh,” he cried out, “it sounds silly but I hate knowing that other people can make you laugh, I should be the one to make you laugh.”

You walked across the room to him, “you’re the funniest person I’ve ever met, that’s why I’m here with you, not with anyone else Changkyun.”

“I know, I’m sorry. But just remember, I’m definitely funnier than him.”

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Magnetic - Part 4

Summary: You and Kihyun hadn’t worked as a couple. The fighting was endless, and no make-up sex could repair the damage unfolding between you. Years on, you cross paths with the man again. Will it be the same as before?

Pairing: Yoo Kihyun x female reader

Genre: exes to lovers / angst / romance

Warnings: mentioning of intimacy but nothing detailed.

Word count: 898

Prompt: “It’s dark. No one is going to see you.”

A/N: This is for the Challenging Words February challenge. The intention of this story is to be shorter in length than my usual series. Most parts will be under 1000 words.

This drabble series will be updated every day during 15-21 February.

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You became addicted again.

What started with spoken concerns about the past continued with endless thoughts about one another and renewed contact. One taste wasn’t simply enough, and you had met with Kihyun on four new occasions now.

You were convinced Kihyun was someone special in your world to have crossed paths with him a second time and feel this connected, this great together already.

Of course, it wasn’t so simple to just slip back into a relationship with him either. You were nervous about doing so. Although both intimately and on a communication level, things were going better than they had ever before, you still were worried about the past haunting you both.

“Maybe we’re the type who should remain like this,” you murmured as Kihyun whispered sweet nothings into your ear.

He tensed but only for a little.

“Sleeping with each other?”

Propping yourself up on an elbow, you tenderly kissed his shoulder before catching his gaze. “We’ve always been great at this aspect.”

“The best sex I’ve ever had was always with you. Especially now.”

“So we shouldn’t ruin that with dating again.”

“You don’t want to?”

“I don’t want us to fight and be toxic again,” you confessed, and Kihyun nodded.

“Besides, I kind of promised my friends I would never date you ever again.”

He chuckled and pulled you on top of him playfully, helping you so you were straddled over his waist. “I could only imagine if they caught us now. Sneaking around like this.”

“Well, what they don’t know can’t hurt them,” you mused, leaning down to meet his lips in another passionate embrace.

However, it wasn’t long until you felt caught out by your friends. Thankfully, you lived alone, but both Lauri and Claudia had gotten married and lived a block over. Meeting them for coffee two days later, you noticed the way they looked at you. “What? Do I have something on my face?”

“Yeah, you look satisfied.”

“I did sleep well last night,” you mentioned with a grin. “They say you can face anything with a good night’s rest!”

“No, it’s more than that. Your eyes are brighter,” Lauri observed, and her wife agreed. “You’re holding yourself differently too.”

“Are you seeing someone?” Claudia concluded, and you laughed and shook your head.

“I’m not in the mood for dating.”

“You know, it’s a little strange. I saw someone– now don’t get alarmed about it, Y/N. The other day, I was down here getting coffee for Clauds and I, and I swore I saw Kihyun here grabbing a drink.”

“Kihyun?!” Claudia asked, darting her eyes between her wife and you repeatedly. “The Kihyun?!”

“How many Kihyun’s do we know?” Lauri replied and then watched for your reaction. You hoped you looked only semi-curious and not panicked as you were feeling inwardly. “He looked good. Maybe he’s seeing someone.”

Both women looked at you, and you laughed airily. “Don’t link him to me. It’s just a coincidence.”

“You can’t stay over tonight,” you told the man settling into the bed beside you after winding down from the high you had both recently travelled together to.

Kihyun laughed. “So your friends saw me. What are we? Teenagers with a curfew?!”

“Maybe I don’t want to listen to them berate me about us.”

“If they can’t accept what you do as a grown adult, then they’re not true friends,” Kihyun told you, rubbing your arm gently. “Besides, you made it clear about this arrangement being only physical.”

“I did, didn’t I?”

“Stop stressing, baby,” he stated softly, and you were too stunned by the use of the old nickname to argue any further. Kihyun realised his slip up and sat up. “Maybe I shouldn’t stay tonight.”

“That’s a good idea,” you agreed, helping him gather up the work suit you had all but ripped off of him on the way to your bedroom earlier. He put on his shoes at the front door and opened it, stepping outside. You went to wave him off, but Kihyun shook his head, tapping on his cheek with a finger.

“Send me off properly,” he teased, and you disagreed, your gaze darting down the street both ways. Kihyun’s smile softened. “It’s dark. No one is going to see you. Or me.”

Taking in a deep breath, you stepped down to where he waited for you and slipped your arms around his neck, kissing him softly.

Kihyun’s lips lingered around yours when you pulled away. “Do I really have to go?”

“I don’t want you to,” you admitted with a whisper.

“I’m not sorry for calling you baby, either,” he confessed, kissing you again before hoisting you up into his arms and carrying you back inside. “I’m not sorry for any of this.”

“We have nothing to be sorry about,” you told him as you loosened off the buttons to his shirt and latched onto his shoulder.

Kihyun’s urgent movement stopped, and you lifted your head to see why. After soul searching for a moment, he blinked several times before blurting out, “I’m still in love with you, Y/N. I know I shouldn’t be, but for me, this isn’t just a fling. Even after everything, I still want to be with you.”

You slipped out of his arms and onto your feet, staring wide-eyed at him, fear for the past and hope for a future overwhelming you.

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Reunited.

Mia + Elsy ft. Monsta X

mia and elsy are still doing some promotions while monsta x also join from their comeback, causing mia to reunite with an old friend. but not so fast, will it all go well?

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[9th Member of Stray Kids]

“This is our last week of promotion.” Elsy pouted, looking at Mia through the mirror. Both girls were getting their hair and makeup done, getting ready for their performance.

Their promotions were soon coming to an end, which made the girls slightly upset. For the past several weeks, they had been enjoying their debut. But at the same time, Mia knew she needed a break. And of course Elsy did too before going into her comeback with Got7.

“I’m sad that it’s ending. I’ve been having so much fun.” Mia pouted too.

“Me too.” Elsy sighed. “Hopefully we can do this again in the future. That would be great- hey! Now that I remember, Monsta X are starting their promotions.”

Mia felt her stomach drop a little, both anxious and nervous. It’s been a huge while since she had last seen them, specifically Changkyun. She wanted to see him, but at the same time she didn’t. When Mia got with Changbin, she stopped communicating with Changkyun. It was wrong of her, considering he was her first idol friend outside of Stray Kids. She definitely felt bad for doing it. But who knows, maybe he would be happy to see her again? Mia could only hope.

“That’s right. Their song was great.”

“Oh most definitely.” Elsy smiled. “I’m just happy to see my good friend Vani again. And Jooheon.” She chuckled. “Aren’t you friends with them too?”

“Uh, yeah!” Mia said. “Just has been awhile since I’ve seen them.”

Mia was relieved when the stylists finished on her, taking her to get a wardraobe change. She wasn’t in the mood to keep talking about them because truth is, Elsy didn’t know her and Changkyun had a thing going on before she broke it off. All she knew, was that they were good friends. But now, Mia wasn’t so sure what they were.

Getting herself dressed, Mia stepped back to where she was last. She saw Elsy had already changed into her performance outfit too. And after, a staff member called out to them to head to the stage.

Before starting their performance, Mia had took a small glance up in the crowd to see Jisung and Felix sitting in the top row. She smiled at them, appreciating their support still after mentioning to her team that they didn’t need to come to the shows. But of course they refused, telling her they would show their support until she was fully done with promotions.

Mia was definitely having the time of her life and definitely appreciated the opportunity she had to work with Elsy. This gave her a chance to show many who she was outside of Stray Kids, and to show her all.

And she only hoped this wouldn’t be the last time working with Elsy.

After finishing the performance, the girls bowed and waved off to the crowd before exiting the stage. And right when Mia did, Jisung and Felix were already standing there, waiting for her. “You guys!” She chuckled, running into them for a tight hug. Elsy leaving the three.

“Hey you.” Jisung laughed.

“You guys did great out there. Like always really.” Felix smiled.

“Thanks.” She grinned. “And thanks for coming, again. Even though you don’t need to.”

“Hey! We said we were going to support you until your last stage.” Jisung said, flicking the top of Mia’s head, causing her to slightly narrow her eyes at him.

“How was your birthday?” Felix then asked.

“Oh, it was great!” She exclaimed. “Elsy took me out to eat and basically just had a girls day too.”

“That’s good! But since we’re here and we didn’t get the chance. Can we take you out to eat or something?” Jisung offered. “Free food.”

“Well I can’t say no to free food.” Mia chuckled. “I’m in. Let me just go change.”

“Take your time.”

Mia quickly made her way towards her dressing room, but was stopped when seeing Elsy outside of it in the hallway. And the next thing Mia had noticed was Monsta X in front of her, talking away with the girl.

When she was walking closer, she had found Changkyun, and made quick eye contact with each other. The girl gulped just a little of how nervous she was becoming from seeing him after so long.

“Mia!” She heard Jooheon shout. Clearing her thoughts, the girl smiled brightly at him, getting pulled into a tight hug. “It’s been awhile.”

“It really has.” She chuckled. Turning to face the rest of the group, she bowed at them. “Hello to everyone.”

“Are you guys about to perform?”

“Yeah.” Kihyun answered Mia. “Also you guys work really well together. You guys did great.”

“Thank you.” The girls said in sync. “And this comeback you guys had was super great.” Mia said after.

The manager of Monsta X soon came up to them, telling the group to head to the stage soon for their performance. “Looks like that’s our cue. It was great seeing you two again.” Shownu smiled.

They bowed at each other before Elsy went into the dressing room and the group started to make their way to the stage. Changkyun was in the very back so that gave Mia a chance to greet him by himself. “Changkyun, hi.” She said softly.

He turned to look at her, eyeing her up and down before smiling only a little. “Hey there.” He said blankly.

“How have you been?”

Changkyun shrugged. “Fine.”

“It’s been awhile since I’ve seen you.” She slightly chuckled. She tried to lighten up the mood, sensing it to be a little thick especially with how short worded Changkyun was being with her. It almost felt awkward.

“Yeah, it has.” He said. “Sucks when someone just stops talking to you out of nowhere.”

Mia’s face dropped when he said that. Almost growing shocked. “What-“

“Changkyun!” Vani yelled, approaching the two. She looked at Mia for a split second, eyeing her up and down as well before grabbing onto Changkyun’s arm. “There you are. We need to go. Our stage is starting soon.”

Changkyun said not another word, letting Vani drag him away from Mia, leaving the girl stunned from his words still. Before she was about to enter her dressing room, Mia looked back at the two. And when she did, Vani was already looking back at Mia, giving her an ugly stare.

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ithinkilikeit-reactions · 4 years

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iKON “You have big boobs”

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Ask: Hiya, i saw requests are open so could you do a bigbang, ikon and/or a monsta x reaction to you having tig bitties? I've got triple d's and I'm kinda insecure about them 😔❤

A/N: kinda suggestive so under read more uwu

B.I/Hanbin:

It was just automatic sometimes. He didn’t want to be insensitive to you or think he viewed you as just a sexual object, not at all. However, Hanbin was a man and sometimes when you wore a deep cut shirt he couldn’t help himself.

You had brought him some dinner and were sharing it by the little coffee table in his studio and you could feel his eyes. You were insecure enough about your chest without needing him to remind you of it. “Hanbin, please stop looking at my chest.” You asked and he shook his head. “Sorry, what?” He said, not even realising he was doing it.

“You’re making me feel insecure. You know I don’t like my big boobs.” You said with a small laugh, trying to release your awkward feeling.

“I’m sorry, I never meant to make you feel like that. I just love your chest so much and think you’re beautiful. I can’t help it.”

Bobby/Jiwon:

It was one of those days where it felt like absolutely nothing in your closet fit you correctly and all because of your chest. It was so frustrating and embarrassing to you, it left you sitting on the floor in front of your closet in tears.

“Oh my god, what’s wrong are you okay?” Jiwon had come to see why it was taking so long for to get ready, he wasn’t expecting to see you sat on the floor in tears. Quickly, you wiped them away and tried drying your face. “It’s nothing, it’s so embarrassing.” You said softly, pulling your knees to your chest to cover yourself up a little. “Why do my boobs have to be so big?” You asked quietly and he sighed.

Jiwon knew this was a big insecurity of yours and it broke his heart to see you like this. Looking around he saw all the tops on the floor and put 2 and 2 together.

“Baby, you’re chest is gorgeous and you look good in anything you try. But if you feel so insecure about it, I’m willing to stay home today and spend some time convincing you if that’s what it takes.”

Jinhwan:

He actively admired your chest and loved it when you felt confident in your skin. Jinhwan loved showing you off, he thought you were a prize both mentally and physically. So when he convinced you to go to the party in one of your tighter dress, you pushed your insecurity to the side. Today was one of the days you didn’t like your body that much.

You kept your arms crossed, in attempts to cover yourself up a bit as Jinyoung spoke with his friends. When you felt insecure, you went quiet and he could tell something was up. “You okay?” He asked softly in your ear. “Not feeling too confident in my body right now, but it’s okay. I’ll be okay.” You said softly and smiled, you didn’t want to ruin his fun.

Jinhwan’s heart hurt a little, he found your body beautiful and didn’t want you to feel uncomfortable.

“If you want, we can go home? If it will make you feel better. I never want you to feel insecure. You look absolutely stunning tonight and every other night. I would much rather go home and show you that I think your body is beautiful.”

June/Junhoe:

He was so obvious sometimes, eyes trained on your cleavage as you leaned forward to grab the water pitcher. Junhoe couldn’t seem to take his eye off of you. Your full chest looking absolutely gorgeous in that low cut top. You had noticed his staring prior and it made you feel insecure... did it look bad?

“Stop staring at Y/N’s chest, we’re trying to eat.” Jiwon joked and turned a deep red. You weren’t aware that they had noticed too and your insecurity sky rocketed. “Ah, how embarrassing.” You said softly and pulled your jacket on, concealing your chest as much as you could. Junhoe hated that, he hated that you felt insecure because of his actions and he felt worse because knew that it was insecurity of yours.

After dinner, Junhoe pulled you to the side and wrapped his arms around your waist. His lips close to your ear so your words were kept private.

“I’m sorry about that early, you know I never meant to make you feel insecure about your chest. It makes me feel happy when you feel confident and I shouldn’t ruin it by staring. How can I make it up to you?”

Yunhyeong:

“Of course.” You said to yourself as you huffed in disappointment. You had spilled something on your shirt while at the dorm and he had offered his button up for you to change into. Now, knowing your chest you had had your doubts but still hoped it would fit.

Looking in the bathroom mirror, you couldn’t help but laugh. This wasn’t the first time, nor would it be the last time your chest got in the way. But it still hurt. “Babe is everything okay?” Yunhyeong asked from the other side of the door. “Yeah, this shirt just doesn’t fit.” Your voice cracked slightly, showing your true feelings.

Pushing the door open, he looked at you and your forced smile. “I really hate my chest sometimes.” You laughed awkwardly and he wrapped his arms around you.

“I don’t always understand but I do try. I love your chest, always. It’s really okay that you can’t close that shirt. I can just grab you something else to wear. But let me show you how much I love your chest first.”

Donghyuk:

Donghyuk was not stranger to insecurity, especially when it came to shopping and trying things on. But this, this was the 4 item of clothing that didn’t fit right because of your chest and you were over it.

Opening the curtain of your dressing room, you looked at Donghyuk who was smiling at you. “Do you think I should get a breast reduction?” You asked and his smile fell very fast at your random question. “What? Where did that come from?” He asked and you shrugged. “I’m so over clothes not fitting right, it sucks so bad. So I ask again, do you think I should get a breast reduction?” You explained and leaned against the doorframe.

Donghyuk stood up and cupped your cheeks to make you look at him.

“I personally don’t think you need too. But I support anything that will make you happier with your body, so if you want to i support that. But I will say I love your chest and don’t a few clothing items should influence your love of your body either.”

Chanwoo:

You were tossing and turning, not being able to get comfortable sleeping on your back and horribly hurting your chest by laying on your stomach. It was a lose lose situation and you couldn’t stand it.

“Please stop moving.” Chanwoo asked sleepily and you looked at him. You were envious of the fact he could sleep in any position and not be in pain. “My boobs are too big to get comfortable.” This didn’t bother you every night but today it was immensly and you hated it. Chanwoo sat up slightly and looked at you with a pout.

He hated that he couldn’t do anything really to help you out physically when this happened. So he just pulled you close and pet your hair.

“I know you hate your chest right now, because it’s painfull and uncomfortable. I know I can’t help that but I can distract you and remind you that you’re absolutely gorgeous.”

A/N: As someone who struggles with big tiddy insecurity I feel requests like this so much.

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shining-red-diamond · 3 years

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Bells in the Distance (Part 1)

Words: 2.9k

Pairing: Onew x Winnie (OC) (feat. Amber Liu, Monsta X’s Joohoney, and ROMEO’s Minsung)

Raiting: PG

Genre: Fluff, angst

Warnings: intense in some scenes, some peril

Summary: Since being home from the military, Lee Jinki is over the moon to be home with his wife Winnie and son Owen. They grew closer together, but Jinki can’t help but feel as if he failed as a husband and father by being away from his little family for so long and not connecting with his son as he would wish. On Christmas Eve, he’ll take a journey to a place he knew only in legends and maybe learn something from St. Nicholas. Inspired by the film The Polar Express.

Tags: @ezralia-writes @queen-of-himbos @romeorussia @barnesbabee @daybreakx @fairyofdusk Let me know if you want to be tagged.

December 24, 2020

“But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight— ‘Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good night,’” Winnie finished the story.

“Read it again, Mommy,” the four-year-old boy begged.

“But if I read it again, Santa might not come,” his mother warned in a gentle voice. “All of those cookies we made for him will go to waste, and you decorated them so beautifully.”

“Even the ones with lots of icing?”

“Those are his favorites.”

“Okay, Mommy,” the boy sighed.

Winnie chuckled. “Sweet dreams, baby.”

Jinki watched as the light in his son’s room was switched off, and his wife’s footsteps were heard trudging down the hallway towards his and her bedroom.

Earlier that evening, Jinki and Winnie had gotten into an argument. Ever since he had returned from military service back in July, he felt he had missed out on much of his son’s life. He wasn’t feeling as connected with him as he used to be. Winnie argued that Owen always wanted to be with his dad, and now that he’s home all Owen wants to do is spend time playing with him. The ordeal led them in a heated argument, which led to each of them saying hurtful words to each other. Jinki hated himself for it, so he decided to sleep on the couch in the living room for the night in order for the two of them to cool off until morning. Seeing Winnie cry killed Jinki inside. She was four and a half years younger than him, but he always wanted to be gentle with her feelings, especially now that she was pregnant with number two. He wanted to run up there, snuggle her, and rub and kiss her swollen belly; but the last thing he wanted to do was make his beloved wife upset.

After a glass of water, Jinki tiptoed upstairs to check on his little boy. Peaking into his bedroom, the child was fast asleep while snuggling his fox plushie. The only light in his room was his galaxy projector giving a green light show. Once he shut the door as quietly as possible, his foot carried him towards his and Winnie’s room; but something told him not to go in. Was it guilt? A sixth sense? Was something going to happen? He wasn’t sure, but he listened to his gut and returned to his self-made couch bed.

Jinki then turned off the kitchen light after refilling his cup and headed back to the couch. Gently, he set his drink on the cork coaster and rested his head on his pillow. However, he still had to get up in the morning to set out Owen’s gifts from “Santa,” so he set an alarm for 7:45AM before lying down again.

Silence and darkness engulfed the house, the ticking of the grandfather clock near the TV, its hands reading 10:20, was the only noise that broke the dreary silence. Moonlight shone through the windows as snow fell, the Lee’s Christmas tree illuminated by the silver glow. As Jinki closed his eyes, the ticking seemed to grow louder and louder as he drifted. It was only after a few seconds, the ticking stopped at the sound of sleigh bells in the distance, and it was silent again.

When he opened his eyes again, Jinki looked at the clock.

11:55.

How did the time fly so fast? Jinki wondered. He figured it was only because he was going in and out of sleep.

A ripple in his water cup caught his attention. Then, the family pictures began to rattle, and the Christmas tree began to dance a little. Jinki could feel his whole house begin to shake nearly violently. Earthquake, he thought. As he was about to jump out of bed to get his wife and child to safety an old train whistle blew loudly. Through the living room windows, pale-yellow light illuminated the living room, and Jinki could hear a train chugging by. What was going on?

In a haste, Jinki grabbed his military coat from the coat closet, ripping the garment in the pocket as it got caught on the door handle. He slipped on his black boots and dashed outside into the cold night air. In front of him was an old, black locomotive stopped in front of his home. It wasn’t a subway train that he was used to seeing, but a steam powered train that he had only seen at museums and read about in school. Stretched across two cars, gold lettering read “POLAR EXPRESS.”

Just as he moved to check it out, a man’s voice called out, “All aboard! All aboard!”

Jinki turned around to see the owner of that voice standing by an entrance on one of the train cars. As he marched through snow closer, he noticed the man carried an electric lantern, wore a dark blue suit with a hat that said “CONDUCTOR” on gold lettering, square-framed glasses, and a dark brown mustache sat perched on his top lip.

“Well, you comin’?” the man, now identified as the conductor, spoke after a few seconds of silence.

“Where?” Jinki shrugged.

“Why to the North Pole, of course!” The conductor near-shouted as if he should have known ahead of time. He then motioned to the train. “This is the Polar Express.”

“The North Pole?”

The conductor made a “tsk” sound, and gave a curt nod. “I see. Hold this, please.”

He handed Jinki the lantern to hold before pulling out a clipboard from inside the car. He turned it around and asked, “Is this you?”

It was a profile of Jinki with all of his statuses including marital, parental, and career.

“Yeah,” he confirmed.

“Well,” the conductor looked at the profile, “it says here that you’ve had doubts this year, are lacking a sort of confidence, and even got into an argument with your wife this evening. Sounds to me like this is your crucial year. If I were you, I would think about climbing on board.”

Jinki couldn’t believe what he was hearing. A train shows up in his neighborhood, no one else seems to notice nor care about the ruckus noise of the whistle, and now he’s told the train is going to the legendary North Pole. It existed, of course, but the aspect of Santa’s North Pole was just a legend. That’s what he knew. It was too much to wrap his head around, so he shook his head and backed away.

“Suit yourself,” the conductor shrugged as he took the lantern back. Once he stepped onto the car, he waved his source of light, and the train whistled in response. The train lurched forward and began to chug away. Jinki’s mind began to race as he thought about why the train showed up in the first place. It must have been a sign for something, and he had that gut feeling earlier telling him to wait down in the living room. This train had to arrive for whatever reason, so with a change of mind, Jinki jumped on before the locomotive could pick up speed.

Looking out into his neighborhood, he passed his house, and he silently promised to return in a while.

Jinki didn’t notice the conductor standing behind him until he cleared his throat. He turned around and saw the conductor holding the compartment door open for him. When he entered, the interior of the car was stunning. Beautiful red moquette covered the seats, the floor carpet was a dark green with a holly print on it, a light colored wood framed the entire compartment, and large windows were wiped crystal clear with the exception of ice leaving their thumbprints on the outside.

There were already a few passengers inside. Most of them were people who didn’t know, but there were a few idols he recognized or was familiar with: Yoohyeon from DREAMCATCHER, Moonbin from ASTRO, San from ATEEZ, Red Velvet’s Yeri, and even Yanan of PENTAGON. They were all joking around or speaking with the other passengers, but he wasn’t sure why they were on the train in the first place.

Jinki just took the first seat he saw. The seat was comfy, at least.

“Onew?” a woman’s voice sounded from his left.

Turning his head, he found his former labelmate Amber sitting across the aisle from him. Her hair was still in its iconic short cut but dyed a velvet red, and she was dressed in a sweater and comfortable, heather grey pants. Her tattoo sleeve peaked from beneath the long sleeves every now and then.

“What are you doing here?” he asked, sitting up a bit straighter.

“I should be asking you the same thing.”

“Did the train just show up at your house?”

“Yep. As it did everyone else here.”

“Do you know what kind of train this is?” another voice chimed in. Joohoney of Monsta X was sitting in front of him.

“A magic train?” Amber replied sarcastically.

“I know it’s a magic train. Actually, it’s a Baldwin 2-8-4 S3-class steam locomotive, but in 1931 at Baldwin Locomotive Works.”

Someone’s been doing a lot of Googling, Jinki thought.

He leaned in towards Amber and asked her, “Are we really going to the North Pole?”

Amber nodded. “I didn’t believe it either, but trust me, the conductor has been telling the truth.”

“Tickets, please!” the conductor announced.

Everyone scrambled back to their seats as he began to check for tickets. Jinki was the first person he came to and asked for his ticket, but he shook his head. He wasn’t informed of any tickets beforehand.

“Try your pocket,” instructed the conductor.

Jinki checked his right pocket, but it was empty with the tear from earlier. It was about two fingers wide, and he would have to fix it soon.

“Try your other pocket.”

When he inspected it, the feeling of something paperlike caught him by surprise. Pulling it out, he was holding a shining, golden ticket that had a picture of the train on the front. The ticket was about the size of a football, and the gold reflected the light at every angle. Jinki had never seen anything like it.

Still stunned, he handed it to the conductor, who snatched it up with a thank you. Using a hole punch, he began making holes in the ticket at such a rapid pace Jinki thought it was automatic at one point.

The conductor gave him back the ticket before thanking him and moving on to the next passenger. Jinki’s ticket had the letters “H” and “R” punched into it. What kind of train was this?

“That guy sure likes to show off with his ticket punch,” Joohoney scoffed as he held up his ticket. “Look what that wise guy punched in my ticket. ‘L’ ‘E.’ What the heck does that mean?”

The conductor made an announcement over a PA system, stating the train would be making another stop at an address.

“We’re heading for the other side of the tracks,” Joohoney whispered to someone.

Jinki rolled down his window to see what was happening. The train had stopped at a beautiful white house that was two stories high. It was decorated for the holidays with a wreath hanging on the door and multicolored lights wrapped around two columns. A small snowman in a purple bonnet seemed to greet the train, and the front porch was covered in snow. Through a large window on the first floor, Jinki could make out a Christmas tree that was illuminated by white lights.

The conductor stepped off the train to greet a tall, young man standing outside and dressed in warm pajamas and a black robe and slippers.

“It’s just another pickup,” Joohoney said before turning to Jinki. “That’s weird. I thought you were supposed to be the last one.”

Jinki was paying attention to the scene outside. The conductor gave him the same speech to the young man about where the train was going and all, but just like Jinki, the young man got cold feet and backed away.

“Suit yourself,” said the conductor. He hopped back onto a car and waved his lantern. The train whistled and began to chug, the center of gravity forcing the passengers back a little.

As the locomotive passed the man, Jinki seemed to recognize who he was as they got closer. He had jet black hair, idol-like features, and was about five feet and eleven inches tall. His dark eyes looked up at Jinki, and the older man gave a small wave.

Minsung, it clicked in his mind. Minsung of ROMEO. Minho had appeared in one of their music videos a few years back, so that’s where he remembered him from. He looked the same, but a tad bit older.

To Jinki’s surprise, the young man began to run after the train. However, despite Minsung’s long legs he was lagging to catch up to the train. The snow was making it difficult for him, and it didn’t help that the train was beginning to pick up speed.

“We have to stop the train,” Jinki concluded as he pulled himself back into the compartment.

“I don’t know how to stop a train,” Amber panicked.

“Pull the emergency break!” Joohoney pointed to a red, stirrup shaped object hanging in a cylindrical cavity in the wall.

Without a second thought, JInki rushed over and ranked on it with both hands. Almost immediately, the train halted to stop, but the force pushed the passengers over. Jinki, Amber, and Joohoney all were thrown to the floor, the wind being knocked out of the older man for a few seconds.

Once he caught his breath, he stood up again. Minsung’s head appeared on the other side of the car door’s round window. He looked in at everyone else, but turned the other way to enter the caboose. Jinki concluded he was just shy. Jinki was about to go invite him to the other car when another door slammed open.

“WHO IN THE BLAZES APPLIED THAT EMERGENCY BREAK?!?!” the conductor screamed.

“He did,” Joohoney tattled as he pointed to Jinki.

“You.” -The conductor furiously marched towards him- “In case you didn’t know, that cord if for emergency purposes only!” -he moved over to the open window to signal to the driver of the train- “And in case you weren’t aware, tonight is Christmas Eve. And in case you hadn’t noticed, this train is on a very tight schedule.”

The train whistled as the conductor got close to Jinki’s face.

“Now, Mr. Lee,” he lowered his voice. “Christmas might not be important to some people, but it is very important to the rest of us!”

Jinki tried to explain, but Amber stepped to defend him. “He was just trying to stop the train so that guy could get on!” she raised her voice.

The conductor looked out to where she was pointing and saw Minsung taking a seat in the caboose. “I see. Mr. Lee, is that what happened?”

Jinki nodded quickly.

Smacking his lips, the conductor calmed down, and told them, “Let me remind you, we are on a very tight schedule” -he checked his golden pocket watch and nearly had a heart attack- “And I’ve never been late before! And I am certainly not going to be late tonight.” He then rushed to the front door of the car and instructed everyone to return to their seats.

The Polar Express began to move again. Picking up the microphone for the PA system, the conductor announced, “Your attention, please. Are there any Polar Express passengers in need of refreshment?”

Everyone who was a passenger shot their hands in the air. The conductor slid the door open, and about eight waiters dressed in black vests and pants with white clothes wrapped around their midsections came tap dancing into the car. Music started to play as every other seat was turned towards the ones behind them, creating a sort of booth with at least three or four passengers sitting together. As the waiters and conductor sang about hot chocolate, the white clothes were tossed into each booth and made a sort of floating table. A few chefs entered on a trolley cart and began to toss out cups and saucers to each waiters’ tray. Jinki was surprised none of the dishes shattered upon impact despite being made of porcelain.

Some more chefs entered with a giant, bronze pot that was steaming with some boiling substance in it. A lever was pulled, and shots of the burning brown liquid landed in each cup. The beverage was then passed to each passenger, and as soon as Jinki tasted his, he couldn’t believe how delectable it was. He wished his son was there to try it as well, but he hoped to try to find something similar to make for him.

As soon as everyone was finished with their first round, they were giving a second cup as the waiters gave a gymnastic type performance. Then, once everything was picked up, the waiters jumped onto the tables, pulled the clothes as they back flipped back into the aisle, and then tap danced back out of the car as the seats were turned back into their original positions.

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goodwriterwithbadhabits · 4 years

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Monsta X Reaction: Romance Is a Bonus Book Style.

for @httpdearbangtanboys (hope you enjoy)

Master List

Shownu:

Shockingly, Shownu was comfortable, despite the fact almost your entire body was in his lap. You had come over hours ago, crying over another crappy boyfriend, and of course, sought your best friend’s comfort. Even now, as your head lay against the back of his couch, finally sleeping, there were still tear tracks on your cheeks. As carefully as possible, he wiped your cheeks, trying to clean them of your ruined makeup. When he realized his attempts were futile, he simply traced the outline of your face, your cheeks, jaw, the entire beautiful thing.

“I think he’s stupid, and a jerk and you deserve someone who won’t break your heart.” He whispers, pausing to cup your cheek. “Someone like me.” His voice is barely louder than a breath.

“Your hands are soft.” You kept your eyes closed, almost as if you were avoiding looking at him.

“You’re awake.”

“And listening, care to repeat that last part?” You finally open your eyes, a smile dancing on your lips.

“You deserve someone who won’t break your heart?” You shake your head slightly, and Shownu knows he’s caught.

“The part after that.”

Minhyuk:

You showing up at Minhyuk’s door, unannounced, was not uncommon, in fact, it happened most nights of the week. However, you showing up at Minhyuk’s door, unannounced and soaking wet, well that was another matter entirely. It had quickly resulted in Minhyuk pulling you inside, making you take off your wet clothes, and go take a shower while he washed them. You ended up in one of his huge hoodies, one pulled directly out of the dryer, and a pair of sweatpants that were probably either Changkyun’s or Kihyun’s, but it didn’t really matter. Eventually, your tiredness combined with still being cold, resulted in your current position: passed out on Minhyuk’s chest on the couch. His fingers absent trailed across your face, mapping the features he knew so well, the features he could see, even with his eyes closed.

“So pretty, how are you allowed to be so beautiful?”

“You like me, don’t you?” Minhyuk could have sworn his heart stopped at your words.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“So your heart just naturally beats this fast? Or is it just any time someone lays their head on your chest?” You fully opened your eyes, propping your chin on his sternum. He didn’t know how to respond, but your face still spread into a grin. “It's okay.” You shifted again, laying your head back down. “I kinda like you too.”

Kihyun:

If there was one thing that Kihyun didn’t like, it was seeing the people he cares about sick. The thing he hated most of all, however, was seeing you in any way upset. You were everything to him, his best friend, and the person he loved most in the world, so when he got a call from your mom telling him you were sick and in the hospital, he almost lost his mind.

Seeing you lying in the hospital bed, pale with purple shadows under your eyes, it made his stomach churn and his heart clench. Despite your mother arguing, he opted to stay with you for the night, sitting beside you in a chair, just making sure you were still there.

“You’re so stupid sometimes.” He huffed, laying his head on the bed by your hand. “You always make me so worried, and you never notice.” He wrapped one of his hands around yours, his free one moving to push the hair away from your face. “Your mom thinks we’re dating,” His hand trails from your hair to your eyebrow, “I wouldn’t be too upset if we were.” He chuckles at his own words, but his laughter is cut short when your other hand wraps around his wrist, the heart monitor on your index finger cold against his skin.

“You’re gonna get sick,” You mumbled, eyes barely cracked open. “You should go home, Ki.”

“How can I? I don’t want you to be alone when you wake up.” He sits up, wrist still in your very loose grasp. “Go back to sleep, sweetheart. I’ll be here when you wake up.”

“Silly, sappy boy, thinks he’s the only one with a crush.” Ki laughed softly at your slurred words, knowing you wouldn’t remember them in the morning.

Hyungwon:

Hyungwon wasn’t sure how he’d ended up so lucky, and yet somehow so unlucky. His luck had peaked when meeting you, the most amazing woman he had ever met, and then it ran dry as you simply became friends. He wouldn’t trade your friendship for anything, except maybe the chance to be more than friends. You did nearly everything couples did anyway, picking each other up from work, surprise lunch dates, and even spent every Saturday, your only shared day off, together. Most Saturdays were like today, which consisted of you coming over to his apartment right after ending your nightshift and crawling into bed with him. Waking up like this, next to you, made his heart clench every time, but he would never ask you to stop.

When he had first opened his eyes and was greeted by your sleeping form lying next to him, he almost thought his dream had come true, and then he remembered what day it was. He chose not to move, instead taking the chance to stare. He couldn’t help himself as he reached out, softly trailing his fingers over your features, marveling at how beautiful you were up close.

“You have no idea what you do to me.” He breathed. “I thought myself so lucky to be your friend, and yet not lucky enough to be anything more.” He let out a sad laugh, “What a cruel fate.” Under his fingers, he felt the corner of your lips crook slightly. “You’re awake aren’t you?” Your eyes fluttered open, meeting his.

“A cruel fate huh? We must both be cursed then.”

Jooheon:

Jooheon had quickly realized he liked sleeping next to you. Weeks ago you had crashed over at his house after a long night of Lord of the Rings and drinking games, and it had quickly become a habit to just sleep in his bed if you didn’t want to walk home. Though the act really didn’t help Jooheon’s crush on you.

There you were, inches away from him, sound asleep and seemingly unaware of his staring. It wasn’t his fault you were so damn beautiful, it wasn’t his fault he had accidentally fallen in love with his best friend, it was just how things were.

“How are you so beautiful?” He whispered to himself, fingers lightly trailing around the edges of your lips. “So unfair, everyone you’ve ever kissed, and I’m not one of them.” He dropped his hand, though it stayed just next to your face. “What I wouldn’t give to kiss you, just once.” With a small sigh, he shut his eyes, trying to just get to sleep. Only a few seconds passed before he heard a rustle from you and suddenly, your soft lips were pressed against his. The kiss was fleeting, and by the time he opened his eyes, your head was once again resting on the pillow, your hand now inches from his. “Did you just-?”

“Shhhh, Joohoney, it’s bedtime.” He was too stunned to say anything, though he knew his answer from the way your lips crooked into a smile. He let out a small laugh, simply wrapping his hand around yours and closing his eyes again.

He could live with just a fleeting kiss until morning.

Changkyun: (Did someone say college!Changkyun?)

It was not uncommon for you to fall asleep during your study sessions with Kyun, and usually, the boy simply put a blanket over your shoulders and let you sleep, but tonight there was something different. You hadn’t changed, not that he could see, but the way he saw you had. It didn’t help that instead of falling asleep with your face tucked into your arms, you had your chin propped up on your hand, allowing him to see your peaceful face in its entirety. He had spent all night trying not to be distracted by you, though his eyes kept shifting to watch your lips as you mouthed the words on the page in front of you. Now that you had fallen asleep, he couldn’t help but stare, with one thought clouding his mind.

“Were you always so pretty?”

Leaning forward slightly, he trailed the end of his pen down the bridge of your nose, slowly trying not to wake you.

“If you’ve been drawing on my face, I swear to god, I’m going to shove that pen up your nose.” Kyun froze as you opened your eyes. He blinked at you for a second before throwing the pen over his shoulder.

“What pen?”

Wonho:

His fingers were soft as they trailed over your face, outlining all the features, repeating the same trail over and over again. Your head lay on his shoulder, body nestled next to his, legs intertwined. You weren’t a couple, but Wonho always wished you were. He had never been this close to someone before, never felt so drawn to another human being, and he knew it could never happen. Not with his lifestyle, not with the press so eager to destroy him. He could never ask you to go through that.

“What are you doing, Hoseok?” Your voice was soft, drawing him out of his own thoughts.

“I’m trying to memorize your face.” He confesses. “So I don’t forget it while I’m away.” You’re staring up at him, eyes still cloudy with sleep, and he has to stop himself from kissing you right then.

“I’d like to think I mean enough to you, that three months isn’t going to make you forget me.” You joke, and Wonho smiles down at you.

“Of course not, but it won’t get to be this close to you for a while. I’m afraid I’ll forget what it feels like.” You offer him a comforting smile.

“Well, I’m here now, and I’ll be here when you get back. I don’t plan to leave anytime soon.” Wonho can’t help the smile that spreads across his face.

“Good, cause I’m not letting you go anywhere.” You press your face further into his neck.

“Glad we figured that out, now let's get some sleep, you have a long day tomorrow.”

“Yeah.” He would tell you, eventually, but for now, he kinda liked everything how it was.

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mx-in-words · 4 years

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Monsta x react to seeing s/o without make up for the first time

hi! do you think you can do a reaction where the boys react to s/o being barefaced or seeing s/o without make up for the first time? thanks! 💜

↬ Shownu

shownu is so shy we know this

so one day you asked him to stay the night

he was so red omg what a cutie

anyway, the next morning he woke up with you getting out of the bath

you were with wet hair, casual soft dress and with no makeup

he swears he was dead, bc you could only be an angel

sn: Good morning,..... youlooksopretty

you: really? I am with no makeup shownu

sn: Well, tbh you look so beautiful without makeup, why do you even use?

*blushing hard*

little pecks cozing at home

he can’t stop staring at you sjdiweknf so cute

↬ Wonho

It was totally random

one day he says he was up to netflix and chill

you just woke up after a nap and opened the door to him

we opened the widest smile

wh: wow you look so beautiful without makeup

you: what?? wAIT OMG

wh: relax you are so pretty

literally kissing you all over

wh: I am so lucky look at you!!!!

you: ok stop I love you too

wh: I will never gonna stop

just accept

truly thinks that you are the most beautiful person in the world

↬ Minhyuk

you both decided to go to a “one-day-beach-trip”

from NOWHERE

which means you not picking your makeup purse

and whodafck wears makeup on the beach??

at the moment you entered the car he opened the most beautiful smile

mh: I can’t believe

you: what? what happened?

mh: How are you suppose to look this good without makeup? I mean, I expected you were pretty but not PERFECT!!!

mh: this should be a crime, I swear!

you: omg stop, you’re so much more than me

mh: I am going to stop this car only in a few hours, so please don’t make me kiss you

you: you’re so cheesy! iluvu

mh: iluvu too ~~~

at the beach, keeps saying how you are better than anything in nature

oof this boi

↬ Kihyun

why is him so cute for

so casual

this hamster loves skincare

so he did a skincare day with you at the dorms

kh: let me take you makeup babyy~~

you: I am not wearing Ki, just put the sunscreen on

kh:... oh my

you: why?

kh: you... wait, for real? no makeup? holy I love u so much

*blushing hard*

he holds your face very close

kh: aish... I can’t believe you are so perfect jagi

you: you won’t believe about what I will do

kh: what?

you stole a kiss from him

kh: oh honey, sexy like that without makeup and kissing me? I don’t feel like doing skincare now

you: it’s that so? what are you up to?

kh: you know... things we can’t do it here

mh: he means sex

you and kh: GET OUT MINHYUK

↬ Hyungwon

wanted to surprise you going to your place with your favs snacks

you were crying bc you saw a very sad movie

then you washed your face and put some hydrate

and the ring bell

you looked by the fisheye and saw your??? bf ??

hw: hello jagii~~ I bring your favourite!

you: omg I look awful baby let me put some makeup

hw: what? you look stunning

you: you never saw me without makeup

hw: I am seeing right now and I am pretty glad that I saw this nature beauty

stayed with you all night

took pics of you, not to post but you can bet he put it as his lock screen

kisses all over your face

calling you saying that he misses u and misses your barefaced look

↬ Jooheon

iwanttodiethisgifgoodlordkillme

okay he asked you to

jh: jagi I don't want to see you wake up always before me to put makeup on, listen I love you, of course, your looks matter but not more than the rest and tbh, you don't need makeup

you were thinking about it

and in your next date with him, you were completely barefaced

it was comfortable but not feeling... pretty

joo makes you feel pretty

jh: god damn you look like art honey

you: omg why are u so much?

jh: just being honest my godness

LOVES U MORE THAN HE LOVES BEYONCE

at the restaurant

jh: *after ordering the food to the waiter* hey man, my girl is gorgeous don't you think?

so embarrassing but just wants to show his love

↬ Changkyun

a weird and cute accident

maybe,,, he dropped you in the pool

I mean, he didn’t mean to, was an accident I swear

but your makeup... rip her

so IN THE MIDDLE of the party

you and changkyun cleaning your makeup and putting HIS clothes in you

you: ok I am ready now,,, aish

ck: holy shit who let u be this hot???

you; you're just being cute bc it’s your fault

ck: no omg I mean it, I really want to kiss u right now and hard

you: well... do it then

ck: you can bet I will

okay makeout session in the bathroom with a lot of ppl in the house

who cares??

kh: stop fucking in the bathroom, the food is ready

you and ck: FUCK YOU

maybe kihyun cares lol

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clareisa · 5 years

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Monsta X Reaction: Things you do that turn him on (M)

Awww, I’m really happy that you liked the Ateez post, and I’m thankful for your request. Hope you’ll like this one too♥

- gifs are not mine, credits to rightful owners

- English is not my first language, so please let me kindly know if I did a mistake

Shownu:

Your ladylike behaviour. I mean that Hyunwoo loves when you are just walking and acting with grace and confidence. You are not afraid of anyone insulting you or you care less about uneducated people’s opinions. He loves how can you be so elegant and look so powerful. He is speechless when your strong aura could turn everyone's heads.

You were going to an award show tonight and your boyfriend Hyunwoo decided to take you with him. When Hyunwoo saw you in full glam he couldn’t believe that this is his partner.

“You are divine.” he sighed and couldn’t stop looking at you. You thanked him with a wide smile on your face and you both get into the car. When you get off you was already sucked in the atmosphere and you were enjoying this event like no one other. You cheered for the boys from the side while they were on the red carpet. When they come back one photographer asked if you and Hyunwoo could pose together on the carper as well.

“You don’t need to do that babe.” Hyunwoo said as he already saw some fans frowning at you and he thought that would make you sad.

“And why not? Let them see that I have the most perfect man.” you chuckled, took his hand and with a big smile, you two walked on the red carpet. Photographer loved you and you were just smiling so stunningly that he was looking at you the whole time.

After that, he took you to the side and suddenly kissed you deeply. “What was that about?” you smirked. “I have the sexiest person ever as my love. You don’t know how hot you are. You are so powerful. I think I got into your trap and I never want to get out.” he said and walked with you to one of the rooms in the back ;)

Wonho:

You in his clothes. Let’s be honest here, Hoseok’s clothes would be the most comfortable thing you would wear. And you stole some pieces without him knowing. When you invited him over for movie nights he doesn’t know that you would come out of the bathroom in his hoodie and just panties. He would be shocked, will try to hide it but he will fail.

You just came out of the bathroom. Fresh, clean, with no makeup on but in your boyfriend’s clothes. To be honest? You did this on purpose because you know Hoseok and you knew this would be his breaking point.

You heard a little gasp but you didn’t look up at him since you knew he would be embarrassed by you would catch him. You went to grab snacks and you purposely bent down so he could see that you are only wearing panties underneath. You could hear another quiet gasp but you just smiled in your head, turned and walked to him to the couch.

You were looking throught movies you could watch and then finally when you chose the one you came to sit on Hoseok’s lab and brought a blanket over you both. You could feel that he was frozen on the spot. When you moved a little on his lap something started brushing over your bottoms... something hard.

“Something’s a wrong, baby?” you asked innocently but you started stroking him throught the pants. His eyes widened.

“I think we should screw the movie. Am I right?” you asked and he just nodded his head still amazed by your boldness.

Minhyuk:

Licking your lips. Minhyuk is a very affectionate boyfriend and since you first kissed he was obsessed with your lips. Even when you are talking he will get lost and just stare at your lips. You will break him by licking your lips. When he’ll see how plump and moisturized your lips will become, he won’t be able to hold himself.

You were in the studio with your boyfriend. It was a recording day and since Minhyuk knew it will be a long session he wanted you to be there with him so you two could accompany each other. Minhyuk was currently behind the glass and trying his best. His vocals were so angelic that it was slowly making you feel sleepy. Soon you fell asleep on the couch while Minhyuk was singing a sweet melody.

When you woke up you noticed that you are laying on someone’s lap. You quickly looked up and saw your boyfriend smiling at you.

“Good morning sleepy head.” he said in a cute voice.

“Good morning, love.” you said and rubbed your eyes.

You felt your lips were dry so you instinctively licked them trying to moisturize them. It was just an automatic innocent act for you but not for your boyfriend.

You felt how his thighs underneath you flexed and he moved a little. You looked up and him. He was biting his bottom lip looking at you intensively. “Are you okay, Minhyuk? You are so stiff.” you said and tilted your head a little.

“Your lips are causing me a problem.” he whispered and put your hand on his private area. “And those lips should handle the problem as well.”

Kihyun:

Neck kisses. You kissing his neck or him kissing your neck. It doesn’t matter but it will get him going. If you don’t wanna really long foreplay just kiss his neck couple of times and he’ll be all ready for you and for wrecking your body and soul in on night. Well, good luck ;)

Kihyun should today come back from his tour finally and you couldn’t be more excited. You missed him so much. Months without him was torture. Of course, you were calling but it wasn’t the same as when he is next to you.

You’ve heard the sound of keys and you jumped out of your seat and ran to the door. The first thing you saw was his pretty, new dyed honey brown hair and the second thing you saw was his stunning smile when he spotted you.

You ran right to his arms and he spun you around. “Welcome home, baby.” you whispered to his neck.

“Hey, princess. I’m so happy that I’m home.” he said and kissed the top of your head. “I’m so tired.” he whined, “let’s go sleep. “ he whispered.

You were sad. You knew he was tired but were hoping that he will spend some time with you after he’ll arrive. So you did the only thing you knew that will work and wake him up real quick. You started gently kissing his smooth neck slowly adding more pressure with every kiss.

“You little fox.” he chuckled. His voice sounded more clear than a minute ago.

He took your chin and made you face him. He had the biggest smirk and his eyes were dark as onyx. “You should say you miss me THAT much.”

Hyungwon:

Praise. Hyungwon knows that he is handsome but like every other human being he has his worries and his insecurities about himself. When you started praising him for his body and how sexy he looks he wouldn’t believe you at first. He thought that you are making fun of him. But once he’ll learn that you are genuine and his body really gets you going he couldn’t hold himself.

“Wow, darling! That shirt looks so good on you. Gosh, your proportions are just perfect. I have the most perfect boyfriend.” you said as you saw your boyfriend dressing up. You were laying on the bed on your tummy. Your head was in your hands and you were looking at him with a smile as if he was the most stunning being you’ve ever seen.

“Don’t make fun of me, Y/N. It’s not nice.” he huffed. Your feeling was hurt. How could he think you were making fun of him?

“How could you say that? I would never lie to you, prince.” you stood up, You came to him and hugged him with a pout on your lips. “It’s just don’t sound believable when there are men out there like Shownu or Wonho.” he mumbled sadly.

“Yah! Stop it!” you lightly tapped his bum which made you both giggle. “You are the most handsome” you started saying and placing kisses on his neck, “the sexiest,” you continued down on his neck, “ most attractive men I’ve ever seen in my life.” you finished and kissed his collarbones.

You looked to his eyes, “Your body is the most attractive body for me. I would worship you all night and day if you let me.” you said and he suddenly kissed you deeply. His kiss was fast, passionate, needy and his hands gropped your hips tightly. You let slip a moan.

“Then I’ll let you worship me princess.” he said and you happily responded with a kiss.

Jooheon:

Lingerie. Not only that you looked absolutely stunning in lace, velvet, silk. You also took the time and effort to look good... for HIM! The thought about that you did all of that just for his pleasure drove him crazy.

It was your first vacation together. You were finally alone, just with each other. You two couldn’t keep the hands for yourself the whole day. You were always hugging, holding hands, kissing or feeding each other food.

You got a perfect idea for the evening. You and Jooheon lately didn’t have time to pleasure each other and spend a hot night together in bed because of his work. You always took care of him and you weren’t mad but at this vacation,, you decided that you will catch up everything you weren’t able to do.

You got into your burgundy lace underwear set and walked out. “Babe, what are we going to, “ he stopped as he saw you leaning on the wall, “...do?” he finished the sentence with widened eyes.

“Do you think it’s pretty, honey? I wasn’t sur-” you couldn't even finish when he lifted you up and threw you on the bed. He quickly got on top of your and you could already see the bulge in his boxers forming as he was biting his lips looking at your whole form.

“So pretty.” he growled. “Is this all for me, baby?” he asked and finally looked at you.

“All yours, honey.” you raised your eyebrow and bit your bottom lip.

“Then be ready for a long night in paradise, babe.” he said in a low tone and attacked your neck.

Changkyun:

Your smell. Since the time you met, you didn’t capture his heart just with your pretty face and amazing personality. You caught his attention with your smell as well. You always smelled so sweet, so natural and fresh. So when you come from the shower he would always hug you from the back and inhales your sweet scent.

You went to the practice room. You wanted surprise Changkyun with homemade lunch and your presence. And also you had a new perfume and you wanted to see how he would react.

“Hey, guys! Surprise!” you yelled happily with bags of food in your hands. Everyone helped you, hugged you and thanked you. These boys were always hungry so in their eyes, you were an angel.

“Thank you for lunch, cutie. You really didn’t need to.” Changkyun said.

“I didn’t need to but I wanted to see you.” you smiled.

“Here I’m. I’m all yours.” he smiled and hugged you tightly. As always he buried his face to your neck and inhales your smell.

“New perfume?” he whispered and kissed gently your neck.

“Yes. You like it?” you asked innocently.

“It gets perfect with your natural scent. Well... they will survive a couple of minutes without us, right?” he winked at you, took your hand and slowly walked out of the practice room.

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euphoricsunflowers · 3 years

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sleepy — monsta x

a/n: i hope you enjoy this new format! please let me know if you do and please give me feedback!

word count: 0.9k

content: sub!monsta x, dom!gn!reader except hyungwon’s part! his is fem!reader!!!, somnophilia, dumbification (a lil), cockwarming (hyungwon), masturbation and implied self-edging (minhyuk), handjobs, handcuffs (changkyun)

disclaimer: these are all with the assumption that prior consent was given and some display some unsafe sex practices so please read with caution. thank you.

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son hyunwoo/shownu

he collapses into the bed after a particularly hard day, already just a few minutes from sleep from the moment his head hid the pillow. he pulls you close to him, assuming you were asleep, but he’s wrong. you’re wide awake. you turn around, pushing him onto his back and curling up against his side, murmuring, “go to sleep, baby.”

he’s too tired to put too much thought into the way you kiss his shoulder and neck, so he just lets himself be swallowed up by the bed and your lips. your fingers brush the front of his sweats, teasing him slightly. he groans so softly, aching for you to touch him, but too tired and cloudy to ask for it.

you whisper to him, “i love playing with you like this, all relaxed and defenseless for me. sleep well, baby bear.”

lee hoseok/wonho

usually it’s him who wakes up first, but on mornings where you catch yourself waking while he’s still all cute and dozed off, you don’t waste the perfect opportunity. you touch him lightly at first, trying not to alarm his body too much, because then he’ll awaken too soon, and that’s no fun. when he stirs slightly, you pull away, letting him fall back into sleep, and then continuing to mess with him.

he involuntarily lets out a whine, still so drowsy and out of it that he can’t quite tell why he feels so good when he regains some consciousness, “good morning, darling, did you sleep well?” he doesn’t answer, instead moaning prettily, “that’s what i thought, sleepy bunny. just lay still and enjoy it, let me do all the work.”

lee minhyuk

“i’m tired, min, not right now,” you mumble, sinking more into the bed, but he pouts so cutely like he always does.

“then can i touch myself?” he pleads, and it gives you a cruel idea. you even have to stop yourself from smiling because he might catch on.

“go for it,” he’s taken off guard, not exactly expecting to get permission, “here, do it next to me so i can hear your pretty moans as i fall asleep.”

he does as you say, letting you curl up next to him as he touches himself. it feels dirty, but you’ve asked worse of him, so he doesn’t mind.

“one last thing, min,” you press a kiss to his shoulder, and he stops for a minute to listen, “if you want to cum, you’ll need my permission.”

he finally seems to get what you’re trying to do, pathetically sighing as it clicks for him, “b-but how am i supposed to get permission if you’re asleep—?”

“shhh, puppy, that’s your own problem.”

yoo kihyun

“(title),” he almost whines, catching your attention. he’s never that outright with calling you that, always waiting until you force it out of him to cave, so you were already intrigued. he comes up to you, tiredly resting his head against your shoulder as you gently wrap your arms around him.

so you ask, “is everything alright, ki?”

“i’m—“ he yawns, “— needy. please take care of me,” you immediately get him on the bed, touching him enough to keep him from complaining as you curl up behind him to make him more comfortable.

“cum whenever you want, baby, don’t think too hard about anything other than me, okay?”

chae hyungwon

“you’re so cruel, you know that?” he breathes, his expression so strained it makes you want to giggle. he was tired before, but now he’s wide awake as you rest in his arms, sitting completely still with him inside, not letting him move either.

“poor baby, are you needy? you want me to ride your dick until you can’t see straight, pleasure you until it’s too much and you're crying in pain?” he groans at your words, nodding with shut eyes and a tremble in his breaths, “well, that’s too bad, i don’t really feel like it. try to get some sleep, angel, i’ll get you off real nice and hard in the morning if you’re good.”

“god i hate you sometimes,” he whispers mostly to himself as you doze off with a smirk.

“oh, you love it. don’t lie to me.”

lee jooheon

he was so cute when he slept, it’s such a shame he’d never get to know what it’s like to gaze at his pretty face all night.

what it’s like to play with his hair and hear his soft little moans and content, slow breathes.

what it’s like to see him drift in and out of consciousness as you touch him throughout the night, forcing your way into his dreams, making his body so needy it can’t help but imagine in his dreams all the ways you could ruin him.

what it’s like to bring him to the edge without him even consciously knowing it.

frankly, it’s a shame he doesn’t get to watch any of it through your eyes.

im changkyun/i.m

“leave the handcuffs,” he whispers as you clean him up and reach to free him.

you’re left a bit stunned at his request, blinking confusedly, “what? you what to be handcuffed to the bed while we sleep? what if you need to get up or something happens—?”

“it makes me feel good, like i truly belong to you,” his eyes shimmer differently in the moonlight, still puffy from his crying but so full of love that you can’t help but adore him.

“alright, but i’ll leave the key on the nightstand in case you need out of them and can’t wake me up, okay?” you make sure to tell him before giving in and letting him rest with his left hand still above his head, handcuffed to the headboard, “sleep well, my prince.”

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uwunnie · 4 years

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Let’s Recap: November 4, 2019

Today was a very long and strange day, but with it came hope. Before I get into that, however, I’d like to make a few important announcements.

I know I spent majority of today talking about campaigns and I did so because these projects do make a difference. Not only do they bring us closer together, but they boost morale as well. Everyone continues feeling a sense of hope and they’re also great ways to get involved in something wholesome that will make a positive impact.

When I say Starship and MX are watching and listening to us, I mean Starship and MX are listening and watching us. If they weren’t, they would have never encouraged us to continue supporting their artists, wouldn’t be online in the fan cafes, nor would Changkyun had posted a song that literally has these lyrics:

I know there’s a few discretions and a lot of concerns over the validity of various statements and if what we’re doing is even making a difference, so let me tell you something:

It is.

Look around, loves. Look at the news agencies. Look at the fundraisers. Look at the signs and read in between the lines, maybe even beyond.

What’s happening is legendary and we have the capability of prevailing, but we must keep the faith.

This situation could take a long time - months, maybe even a year or two, I don’t know. Legal battles are always difficult to confine to a specific time frame, so taking that into consideration, we must be prepared for a long journey ahead of us because we’re not cleaning a few months of piled up dirt, but rather years worth of caked-on mud.

What can bring comfort to everyone, though, is remembering that Monbebe are a family and we have seven (7) amazing boys that love us just as much as we love them, as well as the support from all sorts of other fandoms.

Stand up for the ones who were so disgustingly trafficked in vile rings built by corrupt and evil figures as if humans are considered currency.

Speak out for the ones who never had a chance to have their voices be heard; for those who were silenced before they could even part their lips.

Remember those who have had their dreams pried from their hands on account of past events, and false rumors. The ones who have given years of their life to higher ups that discarded them into the garbage without a second thought.

Remember the scapegoats.

The ones whose names have wrongly been tainted.

The ones who have been bullied to immeasurable extents, and those that continue to be harassed.

Remember them all.

Demand justice.

Demand justice for those who have been wronged and ensure that these atrocities will no longer continue.

So, with that being said, here are the current campaigns:

Messages to MX (created by @wonderlanddragon) has already begun and the official poster is right here:

Seeing as though the deadline is November 8, 2019 - we ask that your submissions be turned in soon if you choose to participate.

Bunnies for Wonho (created by @thoughtsfromaclutteredbrain) officially kicks off tomorrow and the posters are right here:

There is no deadline for this project, but we would like to get a lot out within this first week. Also, please post them with the tag #BunniesforWonho along with the two trending hashtags at the time of publishing.

The Twitter for the project can be found here.

@monxaf suggested we make donations in Monsta X’s honor to Planting Peace, and from this idea, I decided to turn this into a full fledged campaign titled Charitable Monbebes. I made a post about this project’s goal here and an official Twitter here.

There is this project I found on Twitter:

There is also a fan-art campaign and you can take @micmicyoongis absolutely stunning artwork as an example: X.

Additional projects/campaigns include:

Fundraisers

Songs

Ads

Phsyical protests

Pop culture spread

The list goes on and within the next 24 hours, I will make a list of humaniatarian charities and organizations, as well as social causes, we need to shine light upon.

Now, very quickly I will summarize today’s events and end with reminders.

Summary:

Changkyun posted to the fan cafe.

Wonho has been seen online.

The Follow mv is currently frozen from the amount of times it’s been streamed.

Starship’s official statement has given Monbebe hope.

Wonho is reportedly with a friend and is safe. It’s been stated that he’s also been watching us which means he more than likely knows about our efforts.

Our Twitter trends are still strong.

At some point, I’m pretty sure we’re going to run out of ideas and resort to using #hiChangkyun and #stonks as hashtags.

The photos involved in 🐻’s controversy have been confirmed to have been manipulated meaning that they are, indeed, fake.

If you see any sort of account offering or asking for the media mentioned above, report them.

The current tags are:

#StillHereForWonho

#절대로_포기는_안

I should also point out that #StillHereForWonho reached the top trend within 10 minutes.

Reminders:

Do not interact with *** and ***. Refrain from leaving hate comments on their profiles as well.

When participating in any handwriting project, do not use red ink or paper.

Since our tags have been trending for four days, we’ve received a lot of outside attention. Refrain from interactions and be mindful of potential attempts of people trying to take down our cause.

Beware of fake fundraisers.

Get some rest and drink some water.

I love you all - we’ve got this! ❤️

(Posted: Nov. 4, 1:37 AM US Mountain Time)

#monsta x #wonho #shownu #kihyun #hyungwon #minhyuk #jooheon #changkyun #im #joohoney #updates #monbebe

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raibebe · 5 years

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Anniversary

Genre: Fluff Words: 1.482 Prompt: How long have I waited for this moment? For @xhaliemax A/N: The parts written in italics are flashbacks. Also are there any Wonho stans out there who can explain the whole last name situation with him? I’m very confused.

“You look absolutely stunning”, your boyfriend commented as soon as you had opened the door. His blunt compliments still made a blush creep up your cheeks even after years of dating and knowing each other. Grinning he pulled you closer and gently placed a kiss on your cheek so he wouldn’t mess with your make-up. Smiling you smoothed out some non-existent wrinkled in his white button down that stretched nicely over his toned chest. You weren’t the only one to dress up for tonight. It was your anniversary and Hoseok had insisted on taking you out to eat in a fancy restaurant.

“Go get your shoes and a jacket, darling,” he said before he lightly slapped your butt which was nicely accentuated in the tight dark blue dress you had chosen. Giggling you slipped into your most comfortable pairs of heels and a light jacket. “Are we not taking the car?” You asked, taking the arm he offered like the gentleman he was. “The place is not far from here, I thought we could walk there,” he responded.

You nodded and tightened your jacket around yourself. The night was still young and so was autumn, so it wasn’t unbearably cold but a slight chill ran across your tights clad legs. Hoseok didn’t seem to mind and just pulled you closer to him and cheerfully told you about his day at the company. Smiling you leaned into him and listened to his story about how Changkyun managed to spill his drink in the dance studio twice in just a couple of hours.

When the red signs of a rameyon restaurant came in sight you chuckled. “Are you really taking me out on your anniversary to eat rameyon?” “What if it is really good rameyon?” Hoseok grinned innocently and pulled you towards the restaurant.

The food was really good indeed and you had a nice and easy conversation about your week. Your stories were not remotely as funny as Hoseok’s but he was laughing loudly anyways. After both of your stomachs were delightfully full with indeed delicious rameyon and you were just a little tipsy from the red wine you had ordered, Hoseok payed the bill and helped you back into your jacket.

“How about a little coffee before I take you back?” he suggested and took your hand in his. Nodding in approval, you started walking alongside the Han River, listening to Hoseok humming a part of a new Monsta X song he worked on.

“Ah, it’s already closed,” Hoseok sighed, looking at the closed sign of the café he had lead you to. He suddenly seemed very discouraged. “It’s fine, darling, I think there’s another one right down the street,” you tried to comfort him, gently petting his arm. But he just shook his head and shrugged your hand off of him. “I wanted it to be here,” he muttered under his breath.

You looked at him in confusion until you realised where he had taken you. “It’s the café where we first met,” you said softly. Hoseok took a deep breath before nodding and taking your smaller hands in his. “Do you remember?” “Of course I do,” you giggled at the memory, “You were so much smaller than you are now.” “I was just a trainee and you were working here part time. I spent all the money I could spare on coffee so I could see you again.” You smiled at the memory.

~ He had been so shy, blushing when you had asked if you could sit with him on your break. But he had been so sweet, telling you about his dreams. About the survival show he would be on so he could debut. You had promised to support him when it was time for him to leave. Just when you were cleaning up the table, you had realised that he had scribbled down his KakaoTalk-ID on one of the tissues. Smiling you had pocketed it and wrote him a message after your shift had ended.

After that you had texted regularly because Hoseok didn’t have much time to come over anymore because of his survival show which always made your heart clench when you watched it, wanting nothing more than to hug him and tell him that it would be alright.

“It’s also where we shared our first kiss,” Hoseok reminded you, pulling you into a hug and placing his head onto your shoulder, locking his arms around your waist. Smiling you mimicked his position.

~ He had come over after it had been announced that he would debut as a member of Monsta X. You had worked the late shift and were just closing the door to the shop when you noticed Hoseok leaning casually against the wall across from the shop. Screeching you had run towards him and embraced him in a big bear hug. If he hadn’t been leaning against a wall you were sure he would have fallen. You had congratulated him over and over, telling him how proud you were. When you had separated and he was looking at you with his bright smile, you just couldn’t help yourself but to press a quick kiss to his cheek which made both of you blush. “I brought you something,” he had said, fumbling to pull something out of his pocket. It was a keychain with his stage name on it. “I knew you would make it,” you had answered after you had taken his present, throwing your arms around his neck and pulling him into another hug, your heart beating furiously. “I knew it, Wonho,” you whispered.

Clearing his throat he pushed you off him just enough so he could look into your face, his hands nervously fumbling with the hem of your jacket. “Thank you for always believing in me,” he said, voice strained and tears in his eyes. Lovingly you cradled his head between your palms and rubbed at his tears with your thumbs. “I’m going to proof that it was worth it,” he choked out, trying to keep his tears at bay. “You don’t need to proof anything to me, Hoseok. I’ll support you no matter what,” you had assured him, kissing his forehead to calm him down. Taking a deep breath to ground himself, Hoseok willed his tears back.

“I... I’ve got something else for you.” Before you could protest, that he didn’t have to give you anything, he had already sealed your lips with his in a chaste kiss. Completely taken aback you just stared at him in surprise which was obviously not the reaction he had hoped for. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have,” he stuttered, letting go of you. “Do it again,” you whispered when your brain had finally caught up with what had just happened. “What?” “Kiss me again, Hoseok.” And he had. With the biggest smile that you had ever seen on his face.

“I still have that keychain, you know,” you confessed to him. “You do?” “Don’t sound so surprised, I kept everything you ever gifted me,” you laughed, letting go of him and hitting his chest playfully. “Well, I was about to give you something I really hope you’ll never dispose of...” He murmured whilst fumbling to get something out of the pocket of his jacket. “No need to worry about that, honey,” you reassured him.

When Hoseok’s slightly trembling fingers had gotten a small box out, he took a deep breath. Your heart suddenly started beating really fast when he slowly opened it and a delicate golden ring with a single diamond shined right back at you. “I had a whole speech planned out, but somehow I can’t remember anything,” he said, while he got down on one knee in front of you. “I just want to say that you are the love of my life and I can’t imagine ever being without you. I’m so grateful for you and all the support you give me and-“ a sob cut off his speech and tears began filling his eyes. “Yes, Hoseok”, you interrupted before he could start talking again, vision slightly blurry from the tears you were trying to hold back. “I haven’t even asked the question,” he laughed and rubbed at his eyes. “Doesn’t matter,” you said, tears straining your voice and held your hand out for him to put the ring on.

Slowly he got to his feet and took the ring out of the box. His fingers were still shaking when he slid it onto your ring finger. “How long have I waited for this moment?” He sighed and kissed the ring on your finger where it sat snug at your last knuckle. “I love you, Lee Hoseok,” you said in tears, smiling at your fiancé. “I can’t wait to change your last name to mine,” he smiled back and pulled you into a deep kiss.

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prettywordsyouleft · 4 years

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You, Idiot

Prompt: #122 for anon – “Promise me, that you won’t tell anyone.”

Anonymous said:

For the drabble game... Minhyuk + 122

Pairing: Lee Minhyuk x reader

Genre: best friends to lovers / angst / fluff

Warnings: none

Word count: 1063

“Promise me, that you won’t tell anyone.”

Nodding eagerly, Minhyuk leaned forward towards you, and you looked both ways before grinning. “Hoseok kissed me!”

Blinking slowly, Minhyuk attempted to wrestle with the immediate reaction he had. If you had told him this two years ago, he would have openly shuddered and proclaimed that was gross. But Minhyuk was twelve now and he had a better understanding of what kissing meant.

Especially since you had been his first kiss a few months ago.

“Oh, did he? Where on your cheek?”

“No silly!” you giggled, slapping his forearm playfully. Your face was flushed with happiness. He knew what you had meant.

Still, for the sake of his boyish feelings, he wanted to drag this out. It would hopefully hide the disappointment he was facing inwardly.

“On your nose?”

“Minhyuk!”

“Okay, so he kissed you. Why does it have to be a secret?”

You stopped then, shrugging your shoulders and he watched the action. You were a year older than him, and puberty wasn’t delayed in its approach. Maybe that was why you had kissed Hoseok just now.

He was older too and Minhyuk was still a baby compared.

The thought made him bitter and he folded his arms across his chest, a barrier to protect himself from his confusing emotions.

“Just don’t tell anyone, okay?!”

“Why would I? It’s not a big deal,” Minhyuk bristled, moving past you and into his house.

Minhyuk sighed heavily. “I won’t tell anyone so tell me what’s wrong, Y/N?”

Shaking your head, your hair floated around you before falling over your lowered head, shrouding your emotions from his. He could tell you were crying though, your body was shaking with the action. Sitting down, Minhyuk pulled you towards him, your tears falling onto his new shirt.

He had brought it in hopes it would catch the eye of Mimi at the party tonight. Instead, you were using it as an enlarged handkerchief.

“I saw… and then… I just want to go home.”

“Brody cheated on you?” Minhyuk concluded softly, and you nodded into his chest, clinging to him tightly. He patted your back, trying to hold back the response he had to this news. He had already caught your boyfriend behind the school campus with a girl last week. And you had blown up on Minhyuk for telling you, saying he was jealous.

You were right but Minhyuk wasn’t going to let you know that. He had genuinely told you because he knew Brody was a jerk and you deserved better.

Like him.

“You’re the bestest best friend, you know that, Minhyuk?” you breathed when he pulled his car up into the driveway, unbuckling his belt and looking over at you. “What would I do without you?”

“You’d be fine without me,” he encouraged but you shook your head repeatedly.

“You’ve been the longest person at my side, through the good and the bad.”

“Your heart will heal, it did after Hoseok, remember?”

You giggled. “I was a kid then.”

I’ve loved you since I was a kid, he thought and instead smiled openly.

“Well, you’re still growing now too. Teenage years are the hardest. I’m sure in the future you’ll find the right guy.”

“I think I’m just going to stop dating forever.”

Minhyuk arched an eyebrow in your direction. “You enjoy being doted over.”

“And I have you for that!” you chimed, leaning over to kiss him on the cheek before clambering out of the vehicle, waving all the way up to the front steps of your house.

Minhyuk sighed. If only you wanted him like he wanted you.

“Can I tell you something?”

Minhyuk glanced over at you, placing down his beer and cocked his head to the side. You had invited him over for chicken and beer after work, which had already piqued his curiosity. It always meant something when you wanted to drink, and although it could sometimes be positive, like when you landed your first promotion at the office, it more often than not was negative.

He hoped he wouldn’t have to shoulder any more of your tears tonight.

“You know I’ve kept all your secrets these years.”

“I’ve kept the biggest one to myself though,” you lamented and Minhyuk frowned.

“I promise to keep it to myself,” he offered but you shook your head, hiccupping a little. He knew then you had needed the alcohol as some sense of liquid courage. “What’s up?”

“I like someone.”

“Oh.” Minhyuk picked up his cup and took a gulp. “Who is he?”

“Someone really important,” you answered hesitantly and Minhyuk nodded absentmindedly.

He should have been used to this sense of dejection by now.

“Like a boss? Manager?”

“No, more important.”

He glanced up, eyes wide. “The CEO is forty-eight, Y/N!”

“I’m not interested in someone higher up than me,” you confessed, taking his hand in yours. “You idiot.”

“I’m not an idiot, it’s just how you-”

“No, I mean, it’s you, Minhyuk,” you intervened, your sentence rushed out and your eyes now guarded as you watched him. “I like you.”

“Me?” he echoed, his heart hammering in his chest. “You said me, right?”

“I’ve liked you since I was a kid,” you explained and his mouth fell ajar. “Remember when were kids and kissed each other after seeing your cousin kissing my brother?”

“Yeah, we were just kids then though,” he breathed, feeling faint.

“I think it was from then.”

“It can’t have been, you were so excited over Hoseok kissing you.”

Your brows knitted together. “I was?”

“And then you dated that jerk Brody and he broke your heart.”

“I was a teenager then, I was convinced I just liked you because you were the best person in my life.”

“During university, you dated three other guys too and you were certain you would-”

“Minhyuk, I was scared to lose my best friend, of course I dated other people in hopes to keep you and not ruin our friendship.”

“Why would liking me ruin our friendship?” he wondered and you looked at him pointedly. “What? It wouldn’t!”

“You’ve clearly been in love with someone for years. I’ve never stood a chance.”

“You idiot.”

“Hey! Don’t call me-”

Moving over to press his lips to yours, Minhyuk kissed you softly before falling away, smiling at your stunned expression. “No, I mean, it’s you, idiot.”

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