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i drink your blood and i eat your skin | part seven.

pairing: vampire! hwang hyunjin x f!reader

warnings: angst

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It was another day and as more time passed by, spending it only in your room, the more the boredom creeped up on you. Even the books you took with you from the library started to get boring, words on pages blending together and creating just a bunch of nonsense. The delicious food turned as bland as your world. The known unpleasant feelings started to show and not even the beautiful house could not keep you away from embracing them. You haven’t seen Hyunjin after the dinner and in some way it bothered you. Loneliness, feeling you knew all too well, quickly joined the party and now it felt way stronger, even deeper. You didn’t even realized that his presence was effecting you in some way…

More like his absence. You however knew better than let your intrusive thoughts win. It is so wrong to want his attention, him. It was so wrong that it felt good…right. You don’t know if he truly was a bad person, maybe it’s just your own head playing tricks on you. Or maybe it was just instinct, maybe it was keeping you safe from him. He is a predator and you were his chosen type of prey after all. He told you that he wouldn’t hurt you but you both know that in some way or another he already did. You weren’t in the wrong to think like this.

You are just careful around him, because you still fear him in some way. Even if you get to know him, will you ever not be afraid? You knew what power he holds and that scares you. He could snap your neck by a blink of an eye.

But…wasn’t that also so exciting?

Hyunjin is so strong, a creature created from the darkness. A vampire that walks with an aura so menacing but also so alluring. It makes you want to have just a little taste of it and before you would know it, you would be already drowning in it. And it would taste even better because his deepest desire.

You really should sort out your feelings. You wished for Mia right now. You missed her, even if it were just days but being ripped away from her like that — you didn’t like it. You choose to stay, you have to remember that.

As you were gazing through the closed windows, you wondered if you could go there. You needed some fresh air and the slightly open window in the bathroom wasn’t enough anymore. After you went to the library the door to your bedroom was mysteriously left unlocked, maybe he knows that you won’t try to run away again. For one you are sure that you wouldn’t be able to, even if you tried your hardest and second of all you don’t really want to….but maybe a walk outside wouldn’t hurt anyone.

To your surprise you found a long, warm coat for you in the closet and also some boots. Every time you had opened it, you always found new things for you. It was endless and you couldn’t help yourself from going over the multiple boxes of shoes. He really does have a taste but being alive for God knows how long, it should come naturally.

It felt wrong going out of your room like this or was it just in your head? You weren’t really a prisoner but still everyone was so careful around — with you. You weren’t that sure which way lead to the back of this place but you were definitely familiar with which way was the main entrance. You calmly made your way to the big staircase and you momentarily stopped, gripping the railing with your hand. You glance into the dark hallway just few steps away from you, you haven’t been there before. There is still so much for you to explore but your lungs really call for the fresh air you promised yourself.

As you made your way down, you noticed that you weren’t alone at all to your surprise. The house looked like it was finally waking up. Two guards were standing at each side of the main door, dressed neatly, bodies pin straight and eyes hard, it made a lump form in your throat. Maybe it’s not going to be so easy.

They didn’t spare you a glance first, even if you now stood right in front of them and you were a little thankful for that. You clear your throat, clasping your hands before you. “Ehm — hello, may I go outside?” Even by clearing your throat, you still sounded like a hurt kitten. ‘Even my voice is not on your side.’

Finally they take a glance at you briefly, before giving each other looks that you couldn’t quite place. You stood there for a while, swinging on your feet slightly. The one on your right with fair hair and looking a little older than you sighed. You weren’t so sure about his age, after all you feel like this house only reeks of the undead but this man didn’t look like it. He doesn’t have the aura around him, the different eyes or anything. He looked like you, human. His company however didn’t. He was more like your age, tall and skinny with dark curly hair and light eyes which for a second reminded you of him. This was interesting. Were there many like you here?

The older man step out, unblocking the view of the door. “I will accompany you, miss.” He said. At that excitement pumped through your veins, finally feeling some kind of relievement in these past days.

You shake your hand, waving him of, making your way to the door. “You don’t have to.”

Before you could wrap your hand around the handle, he put his hand on it, again blocking the entry with his body. You look up at him at that. “I will accompany you, miss.” He said slowly, not that sternly but letting you know that you didn’t have a choice.

“Okay.” You replied. The prices you have to pay to just get a whiff of fresh air…

The other man step aside as well, probably to not get hit with a stream of light that might shine through the now open door. You are curious about what is and what is not true about these creatures but you can tell for sure that they did not like the sun. It wasn’t that sunny outside however but you could smell the warm spring peaking around the color. The sky was still grey, maybe it was because of where you are, middle of the woods and cut from any other people that weren’t residents of this house. But is it really a house? It looked like a mansion, mixed with cathedral, you couldn’t quite place it. At least you now had time to fully analyze it.

The man walked few feet behind you and you find yourself not minding it that much, maybe because he was like you. Did he knew about who — what he was working for or was he compelled? That question ran through your head while you walk around the building, however you didn’t ask. It was none of your business but you hope that they did not keep him, like a alive blood bag…

Tracing your fingers over one of the statues, you wondered again where this marvelous place was located or more like where you were right now. You remind yourself that they had the power to do everything and more, you almost scoffed how easy it must be for them to live. The nicer weather even made the bushes bloom, you remembered that they were empty just days ago but now red roses peaked out from them.

You touched one of the roses softly, it wouldn’t propably hurt anyone to pick one up but you still glance back at your company that watched you silently the whole time. “Can I have one?” He raised his eyebrow, looking confused to why you would ask permission for that but still nodded nevertheless.

You snap the stem then, careful not to cut your finger because that definitely wouldn’t end well if you did. Twirling it between your fingers, you decided to go around, to the direction where you would look out of your window. Just as you wanted to cut the corner you suddenly appeared somewhere else.

The smell hit your nose, just as well the noises of the animals in the stables. Your mouth opened slightly. The stables were right at the edge of the mansion, so there was no way for you to ever guess to be meet with horses. You thought that vampires enjoyed more of dead company than anything. Glancing back momentarily at the guard, seeing that he doesn’t have anything against you to you going there, you pick the end of your long coat and step inside.

The heads of the horses peak out at you and you immediately went to pet each and every one of them, still careful because there wasn’t certitude that they would like you but to your surprise they did. The second your hand touch the soft skin of their neck, it seemed that almost a heavy weight has been lifted from your shoulders. Petting an animal really does help with nerves. As you passed through them, giving them each enough pets for them and for you to be satisfied, you came across a one horse that had its back to you. It probably could sense your presence, turning to finally walk up to you and have a look and you gasp softly at the beautiful white color and the black spot at it’s back.

Your lips after so long lift softly at the corners as it leaned into your open hand. You really don’t want to pick and choose favorites but this one surely speak out to you and it definitely liked you the most so far out of everyone. The stables were big, bigger than you expected, this place sure has it’s secrets and surprises.

A loud noise startled you, hand jumping away from the neighing horse to whip your head to the direction. There at one of the stalls stood a man, leaning on the wood, looking you over and you wondered if he’s been there the whole time. Your body stiffened at his dark eyes and matching black hair.

“H-Hello.” You greeted, unsure, looking back your company that to your surprise kept his distance, standing at the entrance to the stables. Looking back to meet the eyes of the lean, tall man, you don’t receive any answer. He looked like one of those statues in the gardens, the aura and his unraising chest giving you the answer about who — what this man truly is.

The horse you were just petting nudge the back of your head, making you jump before your focus was back on the still silent vampire who was still sizing you up. You cleared your throat, straightening your back, suddenly feeling insecure under his gaze. “I am–“ Before you could finish introducing yourself he beat you to it.

“I know who you are.” He said.

“Oh…”

A small smirk appears on his face at your response. “My brother can’t shut his mouth about you.”

‘Really’ You thought. You weren’t so sure what to say to that so you kept quiet. The silence however made you feel uncomfortable, turning around to continue at your petting of the horse. As you do that you could feel him getting closer, you couldn’t hear his footsteps but the burning stare at the back of your head gave him away. You turned back to him, his gaze hard but not looking so unwelcoming, maybe it was just his natural expression and also he was much closer to you that you thought. Basically right next to you

“I’m sorry for asking this but…” You begin. “–are you all…following me?” The question was answered by silence, his face unmoving. “I feel like you are…”

He hummed almost like in thought, his own attention falling to the animal before you two. “Just keeping an eye on you, like everyone.” The vampire answered. ‘What does he mean by everyone?’ Your eyes briefly flicker to the guard.

“Hyunjin likes his sleep…” He continued, making you snap out of your thoughts to look at him as he nodded his head to the direction of the horse. “You ride?”

You shook your head widely, still slightly stuck at his statement. “Oh n-no, but I for sure always wanted to try.” You careased the soft skin of the horse, smiling at it’s noises of contentment.

The vampire watch you in silence, petting the happy animal. The news of your existence shocked everyone, it was such a crazy theory that even he didn’t know what to think. He, like everyone else didn’t want to give Hyunjin the satisfaction that maybe he was right about you. The fact that this animal, your so called soulmate’s untenable horse let you pet him so freely was for sure a little significant. All eight of them had their own look at you at some point, peaking from behind corners in curiosity. Their brother was so mesmerized by you that they just had to have a look themselves. They however didn’t expect you to be like this — look like this. Such a beautiful soul but also so sad, wide eyed like you finally opened your eyes after years of living. Walking amongst the living but so close to the dead. Still you looked and smelled so sweet, like a flower, maybe you were just tormented, lost soul like them. Maybe you are more enchanting than you think…

The black haired man startles you as he suddenly opened the gate to let the horse out. “What are doing?” You asked in wonder. The question only made him roll his eyes in annoyance. He was only doing this for him. Maybe if you saw kindest in others, you could finally start seeing it in him.

You watched the vampire as he put the saddle on the horse. “We are going for a ride.” He stated casually, making you choke on your spit. Because of the gate now being open you could fully see how magnificent this animal is and it made you nervous to even approach it now.

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea.”

He again rolls his eyes. If this bordered him so much, why was he even doing it then? Your body froze slightly as he suddenly made his way up to you, so quickly that you didn’t even have time to react. One second you were on the ground and now you were being picked up by your waist like you weighed nothing. A small gasp leaves you. “Wait! Wait, I don’t even know your name…”

“Seungmin.” He answered simply, while helping you up on the horse’s back and if you weren’t so focused on balancing yourself you would’ve seen the small amused smile.

The vampire walked with you in his arms, before helping you to get fully seated. “Wait! Aren’t you not supposed to be able to go outside.” You stated, clutching the leather of the saddle tightly as the animal moves under your weight.

A sigh, almost like a laugh comes through his nose at your words. “I appreciate your concern but however the sun can’t harm me from here.” You opened your mouth in realization.

You were know seated on the horse, body so rigid that now you were the one looking like a statue. The vampire still had his arms stretched out, like you were going to fall at any second into them but you were basically frozen at your spot. The animal moved a little, making you grip the saddle even tighter.

“Do you want to go down?” Your company asked softly. You didn’t say anything because you simply didn’t know the answer but as seconds passed by you started to not mind your position. Maybe the whiplash from how quickly you were put so high up was wearing out. “Or do you fancy a walk around the castle?”

Your head snapped to his direction. “Can I?” You asked softly.

“What do you think.”

You sighed through your nose, body not so tense anymore. “I would love to.” You really would.

His lips formed into a small smirk and not because of your words but from the annoyed sigh coming from inside the house that only he was able to hear. His hand then wrapped around the reins, making the horse move from it’s spot, you immediately tensing up again. But after some few steps as you walked your way to the direction of the guard who you almost forgot about, you found the hang of it.

“Accompany her, make sure she doesn’t get hurt on my brother’s behalf and sanity.” Said Seungmin and you couldn’t miss the difference of the tone of his voice nor the way he looked into the man’s eyes.

The guard nodded, blinking away rapidly and grabbing the reins to the horse. “Yes, sir.”

Seungmin turned to you, even if you had the higher ground, you couldn’t possible share the same authority as him. “For my well being I won’t be the one to give you the tour.” ‘Oh? So direct sunlight was the enemy.’ Your eyes then fell on the two man again.

“Just around the forest.”

“Yes, sir.”

You felt a little bad for this unknown man but there was nothing to do. You simply don’t have the power to even have a say about who or who not should be compelled. The way Seungmin now was looking at you, made you think that he could read your thoughts. This intense glare probably came with every vampire though.

You smiled briefly at him. “Thank you, Seungmin.”

He waved you off, looking into the distance. “I did this for myself because I can’t tolerate my brother’s whining any longer.”

“Huh…” You frowned because you couldn’t imagine him doing that, eyes traveling back again at the vampire who stood under you.

“You made a choice to stay.” He stated. “So at least try to enjoy it and stop your own whining.”

“Excuse me?” Flies out your mouth because had nothing other than that to say at the moment but he just ignored your question, turning around to make his way back inside, exactly as the sun appear on the exact spot he stood second ago.

“Goodbye miss Y/N.”

‘Vampires are going to be the death of you.’

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It was a cold night, so cold that even Hyunjin shivered. Though was it really the breeze, coming from behind the closed door that made goosebumps appear on his skin, perhaps it was the unsettling feeling bubbling inside his chest, ready to burst at any moment. He stood behind the closed door to your bedroom, silently getting over the words inside his head. His thoughts were so loud that he didn’t even have time to listen. Hyunjin listened to the sound of your beating heart every second, since you’ve been here, even the many walls separating you apart couldn’t safe you from his ears. The thumbing soothes his soul, like a lullaby but now the sound makes his ears ring. The sound…so close yet so far.

He wanted you to know that yours made his own beat again. There’s no way for him to express his emotions throughout words. He tried plenty of different ways to show his devotion to you but you dodged every one like a bullet. Did you even know that every second without you made him mad? It made his skin crawl, itching, burning and fangs hurting and wanting nothing more than to pierce the soft skin of your neck and make you his. Hyunjin wanted to mark you so bad that he had to bite his own lips to ease the temptation, while imagining they were yours instead.

The vampire didn’t want to say this but your rejections were so confusing to him. He knew how and what he could evoke in humans, he was the creature that trilled on the seduction and the pleasure after all. You however didn’t return it. Or did you? He would like to say that he could see in the depths of the soul that people try so desperately to keep hidden and you weren’t really good at hiding your it. Your eyes gave you away every time he would look into them. The desire, the desperation they held, the wanting and longing to be finally seen. ‘Why won’t you let me in, Y/N?’ Let him in and he promises to ravish every corner of your heart, every piece of your untouched skin and lips…

Hyunjin has to contain himself a little but how when you were the reason and also the answer to his suffering and redemption?

He finally found the courage to knock on the door. The sound echoed through the old mansion, like the creaking wood under his feet and yet he didn’t hear anything from the other side. He waited a little bit for an answer but every moment made suffering even worse. Hyunjin knew you were in there…so he let himself in. He hopes you won’t be angry with him.

His eyes traveled over the room. From the unmade bed, to the multiple books on one of the nightstands. They stopped at the open window to the balcony, the very reason of the cold seeping inside the room. The strong wind made the heavy curtains float but the smell of your sweet scent didn’t immediately hit his nose, like he expected. Sense of panic washed over him, making him take quick steps to the balcony. ‘Have you ran away, jumping from the balcony and running for freedom through the forest? What if you were injured?’

Just as quickly as the panic had reached him, it flew away through the wind as a gasp ringed in the air. He turned around, coming face to face with your shocked expression and he had to slightly sigh in relief, taking in the smell of your skin.

One moment you were enjoying your bath in silence, washing away the smell of the animal you spent your whole day with and then there was a vampire standing inside your bedroom. You didn’t expect him to visit you at all and definitely not so soon after the horrible dinner and also not so late but what seemed like late to you was the beginning of the day for him. Your white nightgown gave you little to no coverage, wrapping your arm around your chest, the man following your action before quickly everting them. “May I ask what are you doing here unannounced?” You spoke up, eyes glancing at how the moonlight casted shadows on his face.

Hyunjin look up at your words, glancing over your figure so quickly that you didn’t even catch it. He had to licked his lips to ease the thirst. ‘God what she’s doing to me?’

“I did.” He said. “I knocked but you didn’t answer.”

“Alright.” You said, nodding not really sure what to say to that. You again watched each other in silence for a while. These moments were making you unsure if they made you uncomfortable or…comfortable. His presence doesn’t brother you that much anymore but you still haven’t got used to it.

Pressing your lips together, you walked to your bed, passing by him shifty. He had to take a deep breath as the wind blew your hair away from your neck. You knew exactly what he was doing as there was no need for him to breathe at all, however you tried to ignore it. You climbed into the bed, taking the duvet closer to your chest. It created a small imaginary distance from him, shielding you from his glaring eyes but you knew that if he wanted to he would tear it apart together with you.

You gave him a look of wonder because for what was he exactly here for? The expression made the vampire snapped out of whatever trance he was in. “I came here to talk to you.” Hyunjin answered simply.

You frown. “To talk to me?” You quoted. “About what?”

He gave a weird look, almost like in thought, before he sighed. “Anything…” He walked up at you, stopping just at the end of the bed. “I just want your company.” Hyunjin almost sounded desperate and how he towered over you, it reminded you of something.

How he looked at you that night and how he made you feel. You knew that it was just your imagination, a dream and it didn’t particularly ended well for you but the way he made almost everything look so appealing…His sultry voice and his eyes, lips, hands — your eyes flicker to his rings, wrapped around his long fingers.

Looking up from the dark color of the duvet, you could see that he had moved a little closer to you with just a moment of your inattention. He leaned his weight on the column of the bed’s canopy, just where your legs were. “Minho said you enjoy reading.”

“Yes.” You said carefully. How can you be surprised?

He hummed at your answer, warmness spreading inside his chest because you shared something in common — and of course he couldn’t forget about love for animals…

Glancing momentarily at the one book on the nightstand, he could see bookmark peaking out from it. “What book did you picked?”

Biting your lip, you also look at the book before placing your hands in your lap, playing with your fingers. “Would it be bad if I said Dracula?”

Hyunjin laughs, genuine smile on his lips and you couldn’t help yourself but marveling over it. “Interesting, I wonder why the sudden interest in vampires.” There was still the same smile on his face, though now teasing you.

You were so taken back by his reaction that your own lips started to tug at the corners. “Hey, don’t laugh.” You tsked, eyebrows furrowed. “It’s more interesting to why you even have this book in your library.”

“Certainly.” He nodded, still amused.

A sudden big gush of cold air flew from the still open balcony inside the room. It made goosebumps appear on your skin and just as quickly as your reaction to the sudden cold appeared on your body, the man before you took action upon seeing it. “Are you cold? I will close it.” Hyunjin didn’t even give you time to answer, walking to the windows to close it.

Your hungry eyes stared at his back and even from here you could see the muscles underneath the tight shirt. If only he knew that the shiver weren’t only from the cold. The vampire turn around slowly after closing the balcony, looking right at your laying figure. There was so much to say but nether of you knew where to start.

But you however had enough of this killing silence, feeling the way your heart skipped a beat after glancing at him. “I’m sorry but I was just going to bed and —“

“I understand.” He didn’t even look angry nor sad with your words, not like at the dinner. “I will talk to you some other time…”

You nodded again, still being slightly tongue tied. Again watching him walk away from you made you feel empty. Why were there so many mixed feelings? You really don’t know what you want from him…maybe the truth.

Just as walked pass your bed you stopped him with your hand raised. “Wait!” He immediately turned around, almost like waiting for you to say that. “Can I ask you something?” The man in question kept quiet, giving you room to speak.

You also went quiet, basking in the silence. The only noises being the wind banging on the closed windows and you could even hear the frequent dripping of water coming from the bathroom. To your surprise he still kept quiet and unknowingly to you also enjoying this moment. Maybe it was just because he could look at your figure so freely as you were to occupied with your thoughts. You always have to be the one to destroy every pleasant moments like these…

“That night if those men didn’t appear what would you truly do…I know that you already answered but—“

“I am failing to understand…”

Oh, but he did. He knew exactly what you were talking about.

“You were watching me before, syzing me up…” God, what are you doing, you two were doing so good and now you are messing it all up…

Your mouth was open still, both of you waiting for the million dollar question. But you couldn’t immediately form it, the glare he was giving you made you scared to even think about it. He was giving you a warning look but you still said it anyway.

“Were you going to drink my blood?”

A sneer falls over his features and you wondered how this same face could even form a smile minutes ago. “Why are you asking such question?” He tried to warn you to not go further but the damage was already done. Why can’t you leave things in the past? Was it because you were human that you couldn’t let go so easily?

You watch how his knuckles turned white around the column and you were afraid that he might crush it into pieces. What if that was your throat instead? “I just want to know…did you really have no intention of drinking from me?” You can’t be in the wrong for asking this…

“I can’t answer that.” Whispered Hyunjin, head hanging low and praying that you would just let this go for his and your own sake.

“Yes, you can.” You declared slowly, duvet falling over your body as you sit up to get closer to him. Was he shaking?

“No…”

Your scoff rings inside the room next, head shaking at his stubbornness. You both know the answer already but you needed to hear it to be sure. Maybe it could finally make you hate him…He on the other hand had a really hard time to contain himself. You don’t even know that you were playing with fire right now. Someone so afraid yet blindly teasing the snake with a bare foot at the same time.

“Just tell me damn it! Would you had killed me if they didn’t showed up?”

“No! I was just—“

“Just what?” The question comes out sharper than you intended.

Finally Hyunjin look at you. Long hair covered his eyes, shielding the vibrant color dancing in them. The silence now didn’t sound the same as before. It was exactly the silence before a storm. You suddenly realized what you had done but it was too late now. You completely turned him around. The way he looked right now, perfectly mirrored the way he had looked at you the very first night you met. “You’re—your blood.” He pulled his hand away from the column and even in the darkness you could see the dents in it from his fingers. “I’ve never smelled someone so delicious as you before.” Closing his eyes, a sigh dangerously close to a growl left him. “And you were just in the perfect position — all alone and oh so mesmerized.” Opening his eyes again, he listened to your loudly beating heart. “If they didn’t come…if you wouldn’t scream for help.” He stopped himself from going further, you both know that this confession was all you needed. “I didn’t kill you after that because I have never felt so bad about my victim before…and also seeing you in such pain — I couldn’t possibly continue it.”

Your face crunched up, his raw words bringing out the mentioned pain to the surface but you decided to stay strong for a little longer. “So you would’ve just killed your soulmate or whatever you call this and you wouldn’t even know.”

Next, so quickly that you even had time to blink, he was on you. From the end of the bed, he suddenly appeared before you. His body covered yours and you couldn’t do anything but look into his wild eyes. He was so so close, you could feel his breath fanning over your lips as he spoke up. “Be quiet.” He growled, his red eyes glaring into yours and after a long time you felt like fainting from fear again. Was this how his victims felt? Your chest that raised with your every breath touched briefly his but you were too afraid to move away.

“You’re not listening, I said vampires can sense the bond easily. So I apologize that your fucking warm fresh—“ His tongue trailed over his bottom lip slightly, glancing at the noticeable vein on your neck. “— pulsing blood pumping inside you is in the way, hypnotizing me so much that I wouldn’t even mind sucking every last drop.” He tilts his head at you. “You wouldn’t even mind…would you, Y/N?” His teasing tone was gone just as soon as it appeared and because of his words you didn’t even feel the hand bruising the skin of your leg.

The tears in your eyes couldn’t be contained anymore. “Sorry for not letting go of the past so easily, sorry for not forgetting that I met my so called soulmate the night I was almost raped and then killed by — you…” Spitting out the word, a pathetic whimper comes out next from you and not because of your crying but by the immense pain in your leg. His left hand gripped your right thigh so hard, that you couldn’t even find the will to fix the skirt of your nightgown that was now bunched up at your waist.

Something in him broke at your tears. What do he do? ‘What have I done’, you thought. The irises around his pupils cleared, face falling into shock. You have never seen such a raw emotion from him before. His now blue eyes glance at his hand. He never meant to bring you pain by his touch but the way your skin spilled over his fingers from how much he gripped it, made him sick to his stomach. He withdrew his hand, like you’ve been the one to burn him and when you sob out in relief he thought he will die again just by that godawful noise.

Both of you could see the obvious handprint on your skin, making you grasp the skirt of your nightgown, letting it fall over your exposed legs. “Get out…” You whispered, his eyes as wide as yours. “Get out!” Screaming the words at him, made Hyunjin almost fall to his feet before you and he had no other choice but to follow your orders.

‘What have I done?’, you thought again, swallowing your sobs. Maybe you really don’t deserve to be loved…

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author’s note:

for my lovey right here: @hanonlymeuu

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forthechubbies · 4 months

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Bangchan as your lab partner 🌺 Drabble

Comfort,Fluff, and Bad Pick up lines

Chris invades your personal bubble, his chin finding solace on your exasperated shoulder. A heavy sigh escapes your lips as you fling your pen down in frustration. "What has my pen done?"

In response to your distress, he wraps his arms around your shoulders, offering comfort in the form of terrible dad jokes. Surprisingly, they manage to lighten the mood, until he seizes the opportunity to utter those fateful words.

" We just need a break that's all."," he declares, his conviction unwavering. "Because we have great chemistry.." A mischievous giggle escapes his lips as he playfully shakes the chemistry book, only to abruptly halt when he catches your gaze, your eyes filled with a mixture of annoyance and longing.

#christopher bang #bangchan fluff #bangchan x reader #bangchan x chubby reader #bangchan imagines #bangchan x y/#skz x reader #skz fluff #bang chan drabbles #bang chris

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what-if-nct · 7 months

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Bangchan x Plus size reader

Smut

*This is a portion of a larger story I'm working on about Chan's best friend going off the deep end and behaving promiscuously after the break up of a 6 year relationship. not sure if I want to continue the story so just dissecting parts of it till I know my plans for it

'Chris' You yelled as you ran down the stairs 'Have you seen my purple strapless dress?' you ask as you walk into the full living room.

'y/n' Chris squinted in your direction.

'Yeah' you supported your back with your hands as you stuck your hip out.

'You do know you're just in your underwear right now' Chris gestured to you as you stood there in a lilac lace bra with a rosette in the center and matching underwear that accentuated every curve and roll of your soft body.

'Yeah, cause I can't find my dress. I think it got mixed with your clothes or Johnny's. Can you help me find it?' Your lips formed a small pout as you looked at Chris with wide eyes.

'I'll help you find it.' Johnny ran to your side putting his arm around your bare waist. Hyunjin rolled his eyes as he brought his knees to his chest mockingly mouthing 'I'll help you find it' as his arms crossed around his knees.

'Johnny, down' Chris waved him away to detach from you. 'Just check the dryer again. But first’ he paused his sentence turning to the couch Hyunjin was curled into a ball on. He pulled a white blanket from the back. 'Put this on' Chris wrapped the blanket around your bare body tucking the final end into the top like you would with a towel.

'Dad' You whined as you yanked the blanket off and onto the floor then ran toward the laundry room between the kitchen and Hyunjin's room.

'I'm just going to' Felix stood from the love seat that sat perpendicular to the sofa. 'I'm going to help her' Felix began to walk toward the laundry room.

'Sit back down.' Chris spoke sternly as he blocked Felix from going further. Felix sighed, turning back and plopping down on the love seat.

'I couldn't find it.' You ran back into the living room as a slight smirk tugged at your lips, fully aware of how no one could take their eyes off of you.

'I'll help you.' Hyunjin unrolled out of the ball he was sitting in.

'Thank you' you grasped his hand before Chris could intervene. 'Come on' you started toward the staircase till you felt resistance.

'I'll help you' Chris unclasped your hand from Hyunjin's despite Hyunjin's resistance 'You said it got mixed with my clothes? Lets go to my room' he let you lead the way and he followed close behind to cover your backside.

'I know what you're up to' Chris glared at you as he shut his bedroom door.

'I have no Idea what you mean' you sang as you twirled deeper into Chris's room filled with dark colors but was illuminated with blue rope light along his ceiling.

'Let's just talk about how you're feeling' Chris's eyes softened as he walked closer.

'I already talked about it. I'm fine.' You shrugged as you sat at the end of Chris's bed

'You know every guy down stairs wants you don't you?' Chris stood above you at the end of his bed.

'What about the one in this room? Do you want me?' You laid back on your elbows and spread your knees enough to trap Chris between them. Your chest practically spilled out of your lilac bra as you stared into Chris's dark brown eyes that scanned your bountiful soft body. His pink bee stung like lips slipped between his teeth. He shook his head fighting away every hormone filled thought that conflicted with what was morally sound.

'Well' Chris tugged at the collar of his black t-shirt. 'You-' the hesitance in his voice brought a smile to your face, your eyes twinkled as you eyed Chris up and down.

'You want to fuck me?' your back fell to the mattress as you brought you brought you feet up to the bed and presented yourself to Chris.

'You always do this' Chris laid his hand on your knee as he forced his eyes to focus on yours and nothing else.

'Chris' your voice fell into a moan as you slid your foot up his muscular thigh. 'It's been so long' your foot traveled to an area that answered every question you had for him, your gentle graze sent a shock straight to the pit of Chris's stomach. 'It doesn't have to be any longer' your feet ran up and down the hard muscle in Chris's black and white basketball shorts.

'Y/n' Chris's voice deepened as it trembled in the quiet room. His teeth broke skin on his bottom lip, a metallic taste filled his mouth but he couldn't release his lip from his teeth. 'It has been a long time' Chris's paternal demeanor began to break as his hand slid past your soft calf. 'Especially for me' his hand found your plump thigh. 'Y/n' he sighed as you toyed with the most sensitive part of his body.

'Fuck me.' you brought your foot down. 'Daddy' you pleaded with a small smirk as you spread your thighs wider. Chris's breathing went heavy as his sigh turned into a shudder.

'Fuck' He tugged his basketball shorts down, you broke him and he took your invitation, that was always the hardest thing for him to decline.

'Fuck' He growled under his breath as he positioned himself between your thighs feeling how damp your underwear were instantly.

'It's all yours' You ran you hands up Chris's bulging biceps that caged you in under him.

'Just tell me something' Chris lowered his lips centimeters from your earlobe, his shallow breath washed over you causing goosebumps to arise, your thighs involuntarily went to clench together but Chris's body was in the way of your relief. 'If I fuck you, you'll be a good girl for me?' Chris bargained in the only way your mind could think as you laid beneath him. A deep groan fell from his lips as he could feel his words cause you to drown against his dark gray boxer briefs.

'I'll be a good girl' your nails dug into his back as you felt him get closer. 'I'll be your good girl.’' you panted

'Good girl' Chris's dimples seemed deeper with his smile as his fingers hooked into the lace waistband of your panties pulling them down and tossing them on the floor. He returned to the warmth of your lush thighs and pulled himself free from his underwear.

'Chris' you shuddered as he entered you. 'Chris' your hands gripped his shoulders as pleasure began to pool in the bottom of your stomach as Chris got deeper.

'You're such a bad influence on me' Chris's lips pressed into the softness of your chest 'So bad' he bit down on your nipple sending your long nails to drag against his tone back. 'Maybe I should start spanking you, huh?' His force pushed you higher up on the bed. 'Would you like that?' His voice deepened as his lips found their way to yours

'Yes, I'd love that.' You were struck breathless as you frantically grabbed at Chris's broad muscular body.

' I missed being inside of you' Chris's thrusts grew quick and sloppy as he was coming undone.

'I missed having you inside me' Your breathing was labored as you surrounded Chris in the warmth of your thighs.

'Fuck' Chris growled as he bit into your bottom lip.

'Chris' you sighed as you felt your best friend fill you. Soon he collapsed on your soft body as your large thighs remained around his waist.

'That can't happen again' Chris rolled over to the other side of his bed.

'I know' you sighed as you stared at the blinking led lights above you.

'Your dangerous to me' Chris pulled you close to him, securing you in his arms. 'You drive me absolutely crazy' Chris stared down at you his eyes twinkling with the lights around him. 'Y/n' he sighed. 'The way you throw yourself at me. You know I find you beautiful and sexy but when you act like this.' He said knowing Johnny, Felix or Hyunjin could have easily been in his place.

'Look at me.' Chris lifted your face to meet his once more. 'I know what you're doing and why you're doing it and I always cave in because at least with me you'll be safe. But.' His hand held your soft warm cheek. 'I can't always save you can I?' his thumb rubbed the apple of your cheek.

'I don't think so.' you found solace and comfort in his chest as you avoided the look in his eyes.

'I'm still going to try though.' He wrapped his arms around you securing you close to his chest. 'I can't tame you, but I can keep you safe' his lips spoke into the puffy roots of your hair 'That's all I can do.' Chris pulled you even closer, 'There isn't a purple dress is there?' Chris rubbed you fleshy upper arm.

'There is.' you buried your face into Chris's chest. 'But I know where it is' you grinned into his black t-shirt as his laugh sunk into your hair.

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𖥻 teasing

♡┊ 𝐂𝐇𝐐𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 ; seo changbin

It was warm outside so you decided to wear your new 𖥻 sweet affection dress. The dress was a bit more revealing than your usual ones but you wanted to try something different today and with a supportive Boyfriend like Changbin it wasn’t hard to feel confident enough to wear things that are more revealing because every time you wore something like that Changbin couldn’t keep his hands off you, always needing to touch you in some way for example right now you where standing in front of him, between his legs, in the studio. Changbin was talking about the last song he wore you could see how much it meant to him, his warm hands where on your hips holding you as you stood between his legs. Sometimes one of his hand would leave your hips while he other one squeezed your hip. You couldn’t concentrate properly because of his thighs, his pretty thick thighs you could sit on them all day without getting up. Suddenly you feel one of his hands wandering down towards your thigh, squeezing your thigh “are you listening to me pretty baby?” Changbin asked circling his thumb on your thigh. You would have loved to answer properly but your mind was somewhere else…you remember sitting on your boyfriend’s lap, riding him while moaning his name begging him to let you cum. There were tears on your cheeks because he kept on stopping you every time you were about to cum. Changbin knew you like the back of his hand so every time he feels you clench around him tighter and hears you high pitched whines, he holds your hips still stopping your movement. It made you whine out his name “baby please…need to” your sentence got cut of as he started moving your hips again, hitting that spot deep inside you that made you see stars “need to what pretty baby? Need to cum? Want to be my pretty baby and cum for me ?” Changbin asked whispering in your ear. He feels you clench around him and you nodded your head wildly. You didn’t know what it was…maybe the way he spoke in a voice that made you shiver or the way you feel his thighs flex underneath you or his hands that where holding your hips with a tight grip.

you suddenly are torn from your thoughts when you feel Changbin pull you down on his lap his hands squeezing your hips “what is going on in this pretty mind of yours pretty baby?“ Changbin asked in much deeper voice that made you shiver, your hands around his neck one in his curly hair. You could only hide your face in his neck.

Will you tell your boyfriend what just went on in you pretty head or will you tease him to rile him up?

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nctchubbygf · 2 years

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Getting What You Want.

Bangchan x Plus Size Reader Smut

'Chan' You yelled as you ran down the stairs 'Have you seen my purple strapless dress?' You asked as you walked into the full living room.

'Y/N' Chan squinted in your direction.

'Yeah' You supported your back with your hand as you stuck your hip out.

'You do know you're just in your underwear right?' Chan gestured to you as you stood there in a lilac lace bra with a rosette in center and matching underwear the accentuated every curve and roll of you soft body.

'Yeah, cause I can't find my dress. I think it got mixed with your clothes or Johnny's. Can you help me find it?' Your lips formed a small pout as you looked up at Chan with wide eyes.

'I'll help you find it.' Johnny ran to your side putting his arm around your bare waist. His long slender fingers sinking in to your lush skin. Hyunjin rolled his eyes as he brought his knees to his chest mockingly mouthing 'I'll help you find it' as his arms crossed around his knees.

'Johnny, down' Chan waved him off of you. 'Just check the dryer again. But first' he paused his sentence to turn to the couch Hyunjin was curled into a ball at the far end of. He pulled a white blanket from the back. 'Put this on' Chan wrapped the blanket around your bare body tucking the final end into the top like you would with a towel.

'Dad' You whined as you yanked the blanket off and onto the floor then ran toward the laundry room inviting the ogling eyes to watch as you jiggled away from them.

'I'm just going to' Felix stood from the love seat that sat perpendicular to the larger sofa. 'I'm going to help her' Felix began to walk to toward the laundry room.

'Sit back down.' Chan spoke sternly as he blocked Felix from going further. Felix sighed turning back and plopping down on the love seat.

'I couldn't find it.' You ran back into the living room as a slight smirk tugged at your lips, fully aware of how no one could take their eyes off of you.

'I'll help you.' Hyunjin unrolled out of the ball he was sat in.

'Thank you' You grasped his large thin hand before Chan could intervene. 'Come on' you started toward the staircase till you felt resistance.

'I'll help you' Chan unclasped your hand from Hyunjin's 'You said it got mixed with my clothes? Lets go to my room' he motioned for you to lead the way and he followed close behind to cover your large backside the sheer purple panties barely covered.

'I know what you're up to' Chan glared at your scantily clad frame as he shut his bedroom door.

'I have no Idea what you mean' You sang as you twirled deeper into his room filled with dark colors, illuminated by the blue rope light along his ceiling.

'Y/N, Seriously what are you doing?' Chan sighed as his eyes softened while he walked closer.

'I don't know what you're talking about.' You shrugged as you sat at the end of Chan's bed covered in a black comforter.

'Y/N, you know every boy down stairs wants you don't you?' Chris stood above you as you sat at the end of his bed.

'What about the one in this room? Do you want me?' You laid back on your elbows and spread your legs enough to trap Chris between them. Your chest practically spilled out of your lilac bra as you stared into Chan's brown eyes that scanned your bountiful soft body. His pink bee stung lips slipped between his teeth. He shook his head fighting away everyone hormone filled thought that conflicted with what was moral.

'Well' Chan tugged at the collar of his black t-shirt as he looked to his closet full of varying shades of black. 'You-' the hesitance in his soft voice brought a smile to your face, Your eyes twinkled beneath the soft blue lights as you eyed Chan up and down.

'You want to fuck me?' your back fell to the mattress as you brought your feet up to the bed and presented yourself to Chan

'You always do this' Chan laid his hand on your knee as he forced his eyes to focus on yours and nothing else.

'Channie' your voice fell into a moan as you slid her foot up his muscular thigh. 'It's been so long' your foot traveled to an area that answered every question you had for him, your gentle graze sent a electric shock straight to the pit of Chan's stomach. 'It doesn't have to be any longer' your foot ran up and down the hard muscle in Chan's black and white basketball shorts.

'Y/N' Chan's voice deepened as it trembled in the quiet room, his teeth broke skin on his bottom lip, a metallic taste filled his mouth but he just couldn't release his lip from his teeth. 'It has been a long time' Chris's paternal demeanor began to break as his hand slid past your soft calf. 'Especially for me' his hand found your plump thigh. 'Y/N' he sighed as you toyed with the most sensitive part of his body.

'Fuck me.' you brought your foot down. 'Daddy' you pleaded with a small smirk as you spread your thighs wider. Chan's clouded mind took the invitation, with no hesitation he yanked his basketball shorts to the floor and crawled between your thighs positioning himself against you

'Fuck' He growled under his breath once he felt how damp your underwear were.

'It's all yours' you ran her hands up Chan's toned biceps that caged you in under him.

'Just tell me something Y/N' Chan lowered his lips centimeters from your earlobe, his shallow breath washing over you as your thighs involuntarily went to clench together but Chan's hard body was in the way of your relief. 'If I fuck you, will you be a good girl for me?' Chan bargained in the only way your mind could think as you laid beneath him. A deep groan fell from his lips as he could feel his words caused you to drown against his dark gray boxer briefs.

'I'll be a good girl' your nails dug into his back as you felt him get closer. 'I'll be your good girl' you panted as you looked into his soft eyes.

'Good girl' Chan's dimples seemed deeper with his smile as his fingers hooked into the the lacey waistband of your panties.

'So we're just going to ignore what happened in here just now' Johnny interrupted the silence in the living room.

'She did tell me she'd show me how the underwear looked on her. I just thought it would be just me. But I'm not complaining' Felix looked up at the ceiling with fond memories of the past ten minutes playing in his mind. 'I'm surprised you didn't pass out' Felix looked over to Johnny

'Shut up' Johnny threw a cookie at Felix.

'What do you think they're doing up there' Hyunjin looked up at the the staircase.

'He's probably putting her in time out in the corner of his room' Johnny joked as his eyes looked in the same direction as the other boys.

'Chan' you shuddered as your nails dug deeper into his shoulders. Pleasure pooled in the bottom of your stomach as you felt Chan get deeper.

'You're such a bad influence on me' Chan's lips spoke again your collarbone. 'So bad' he bit down on your soft skin. 'Maybe I should start spanking you, huh?' His force grew, pushing you up higher on the bed. 'Would you like that?' Chan's voice deepened as his eyes darkened

'I'd loved that.' You threw your head back against the pillow as Chan pushed into you harder.

' I missed being inside of you' Chan's thrusts grew quicker and sloppy as he was coming undone.

'I missed having you inside me' your breathing was labored as your eyes held one another as you got lost in the darkness of each other.

'Fuck' Chan growled as his face sunk into your neck

'Chan' you sighed as you felt him fill you just as he collapsed while your plush thighs remained around his waist.

'That can't happen again' Chan rolled over to the other side of his bed.

'I know' You sighed as you stared at the blinking led lights above you

'Your dangerous to me' Chan pulled you close to him securing you in his arms. 'You drive me absolutely crazy' Chan brushed your hair behind your ear as he stared down at you, his eyes bright in the lights around them. 'Y/N' he sighed. 'I can only be your best friend. The way you throw yourself at me, you drive me crazy when you act like this.' his words sent your gaze to fall.

'Look at me. I just love you too much.' Chan lifted your chin up as he looked down into your eyes.

'I know' You pressed your face into his chest, his heartbeat thumped in your ear as his lips pressed into the roots of your hair.

'There isn't a purple dress is there?' Chan rubbed your fleshy upper arm.

'There is.' you buried your face further into Chan's chest. 'But I know where it is' you grinned into his black t-shirt as his laugh sunk into your hair.

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bandgie · 7 months

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Can you do yandere bang chan kidnapped y/n? Please :)

yandere!bangchan x fem!reader

a/n: ofcofc sorry for the wait I had to come up with *some* plot

synopsis: You didn't know he watched you for months, plotting and stalking. He just wants you to be his. Even if you might not love him in the beginning, he'll make sure you need him just as much as he needs you.

warning: MDNI 18+, /NONCON/DUBCON, kidnapping, drugging, PIV, fingering, no protection, rough face grabbing, restrains, nipple play, some asphyxiation, very slightly mentioned of piss, squirting, overstimulation, aftercare, some Stockholm syndrome towards the end

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It could happen to anyone, at any time, at any place. It didn't matter that you had just gotten off working overtime, deciding to go late night shopping. There was no discrimination when it came to evil, to the wrong doings of people. You just happened to fall perfectly into Chris's hands for his taking.

You were lovely to him. He first noticed you a few months ago, sitting in a simple coffee shop alone. You were on your laptop, most likely working on a task that you waited to do last minute. When someone had accidentally spilled a drink on you, you just laughed it off. Not even a speck of anger on your face as you accepted their apologies and napkins.

Cute, patient, kind. All the things Chris learned about you rather quickly when he watched your every move. A homeless man in front of you was short on cash to afford a coffee? You bought it for him. A child that lost their mother in the sea of people? You didn't hesitate to help them. An angel, his angel, Chris was convinced.

It's why he waited by your car now, barely hidden by a lamp post. He had managed to get Fentanyl from his roommate. Chris's gloved hands gripped the opioid as he watched you exit the store with a few bags in hand. The gentleman part of him wanted to offer to help, take the load off you. It wouldn't be necessary though, there would be more than enough for you at your new home.

You had barely managed to rummage through your purse for your keys when a cloth clamped over your face. You blinked at first, unsure of what was exactly happening. The effects were immediate though, and your body went limp against the rigid body of another. Your vision was hazy, head was pounding, breathing was labored as this masked person picked you up bridal style.

When you finally had the ability to open your eyes all the way, you were in an unknown room. The cold air hardened your nipples, and you quickly realized you were completely nude. There were no sheets on the bed, just two pillows and the mattress. When you tried to move your arms to cover yourself, you were met with resistance. You strained your head upwards to where you saw your arms knotted together against the bed frame.

Your legs were in a similar position, though open instead. You would scream or yell if you could, but your throat was too dry to speak. All you could do was make garbled noises and weak attempts to form words. The drug your kidnapper used must've been illegal with how the effects were still lingering in your system.

Your head lolled around, eyes scanning the area. There was a dim light in the center of the room and a lamp next to the bedpost, though that one was off. It was hard to make out the room, but you quickly found two pairs of eyes watching in the corner. You squinted to make sure you were seeing what you thought you were seeing, and the figure finally shifted into sight.

Your body jerked backwards, fear running through your blood when he stalked closer to you. He wasn't that tall, but he did have wide shoulders. There was no mask on him this time as he let his bare face meet yours. Full lips, orangish hair, round cheeks and a cute chubby nose. His eyes were filled with worry, concern, and... happiness?

Chris was happy, he was in disbelief that you were actually here after so many months. He had taken the honor of stripping you down, there was no need for clothes when you were down here. His steps are careful/ginger as he approaches the bed and sits down, eyes scanning your body. Truly, you were a gift sent to him from the heavens above.

"I didn't mean to scare you," his voice startles you, "I like watching you sleep."

If you thought you were scared before, you know it's terror crashing through you now. With sudden strength, you thrash against the bonds. The man immediately stands back up, rushing to your face that he cradles in his hands almost tenderly. "No! No you're fine, you'll be fine. Hey, it's okay I'm here to explain things to you. You'll understand." There's such certainty in his voice that it sends fresh chills down your spine.

Your face is warm in his hands, wide eyes staring into his. Chris let his thumb gently stroke your cheek. In response, you try to flinch away, but his grip on you is firm. You're still too drowsy to really put up any sort of fight against him, and you're tied to his will. There's really no way you can get out of this one.

Without thinking, Chris leans in for a kiss. You weakly thrash your head around, but you can still feel his tongue trying to pry its way into your mouth. He just couldn't help himself really, not when you looked like a Michelin star meal in front of him. Chris prides himself in being a good lover, he's practiced many times with previous women for this very moment.

One of his hands trails down your neck, to your chest where he grabs one of your breasts. You're still fighting against his mouth, trying to escape his touch. A pinch on your nipple makes you squeal, back slightly arching upwards. You can feel him smile slightly into the kiss, as if he's proud of himself for making you react in such a way.

"Stop," it's only a whisper. A fleeting attempt for this man to take pity on you. He breaks the kiss and pouts, "You'll be okay baby. I promise." You think he's going to resume kissing you, but he instead focuses on your tits. Now with two hands on each one, he gropes them freely. His hands are rough, but his touch is gentle.

Each tug and pull on your nipples makes you whine. It's dully painful, but it still affects you. Perhaps it's the drugs making you so sensitive, and you pray it's also the reason why you can feel the space between your legs growing wet.

His warm mouth takes in one of your buds, tongue flicking and swirling around it. You have to bite your lower lip to keep quiet, only letting out unsteady breaths. A harsh suck makes you shiver, body chasing his mouth after he pulls away. He moves onto the next one, making sure to give it the same attention. He tweaks and pulls on your wet nipple and the stimulation makes you try to close your legs.

Chris can tell how much you're struggling to keep quiet, how wet your pussy must be getting. He's tempted to play with your folds, but he shouldn't yet. He wants you to be aching, needing him so desperately that you don't care about how he stole you in the night. So he decides to focus on your breasts until you're impatient.

It's working, much more than he had anticipated. The drug leaves you hypersensitive, groggy, unable to move freely. You can feel everything tenfold, and you're struggling to keep your moans down.

Your tits are red and swollen, your cunt most likely in the same position from neglect. You can't ignore the twitching from the insides of your walls anymore. "Please," it's full of desperation. "Please."

Chris lifts his head up from your chest, eyes locking on yours. He keeps both hands on your tits as he speaks, "Please? Please what?"

Please stop. You should say it, you should scream it. Yet here you are, red in the face, unable to speak. The man patiently waits for your response. When you don't give one, he questions you further. "You want me to stop?"

You hate how tender his hands are against you, the gentle cupping of your breasts. You suddenly wonder if he would be the same if he fingered you. His eyes are full of lust, need, but also worry. Like if you really said to stop in this moment, he would.

Deep down, you don't want him to stop. You don't want this unwanted pleasure to come to a halt. In the morning, you'll grow to hate yourself, maybe more than you hate him. Still there's no way you can confess your true desires to your capture.

Rather than forcing you to answer, Chris ghosts one of his hands down your body. His fingers tickle your stomach and leave goosebumps that make your breath hitch. It's not until he's just above your clit that he stops. His fingers don't dare to graze your sex, instead moving to the area surrounding it.

Your hips buck involuntarily, trying to get a finger to touch you where you need it most. Your movements give all the confirmation Chris needs to continue. "Aww," he can't help but coo at you sweetly. "All you have to do is ask baby. Don't be shy." He smiles lovingly at you before he lets his two fingers dip in your wet clit.

A dragged out moan escapes you at the feel of his warm fingers. He rubs on your bud, your lips, the entrance of your pussy. Sharp shocks of pleasure envelope your body. The soft squelching sounds of his touches bounce off the walls. You bite into the part of your own arm you can reach to muffle your sounds.

Chris is quick to notice your self-infliction, and he quickly reaches with his free hand to grab you by the jaw roughly.

"Don't do that," his voice is stern. "You'll hurt yourself. You can be loud here, I soundproofed the walls for you."

His words are a harsh snap back to reality. The reality is that this man took you, drugged you, and is planning to fuck you in his house. You thought it was on a whim, but now you can't help but shake the feeling that this was all planned, just for you. The way he looks at you, speaks to you like he's your lover, it all starts connecting in your mind.

You shake your head, trying to ignore how wonderfully his hands are working on you. "You're a sick bastard," your words are filled with venom. You notice his face slightly drop and fingers slow, "You just don't understand. I did this for you, for us, for our love."

That makes you scoff, words slightly slurring from the effects of the drugs, "Love? This isn't love."

Chris shakes his head at you, getting slightly irritated with how you're not willing to realize his adoration for you. "This is love. You just don't see it yet. You just have to love me back and it'll all make sense." Chris thinks that's enough for you to go back to being quiet and pliant. Instead, you spit out the one thing he's prayed you would never say to him.

"Love you back? I could never love you. I hate you."

The expression on his face is beyond heartbreak, he looks devastated. You swear you could see his soul shatter with your words. His bottom lips trembles, eyes tear up, and his voice thickens with emotion. "Hate me?" He says it like he can't believe it. "No, no you don't. You're lying."

He can't let you respond, Chris can't stand another terrible sentence you'll utter. He plunges his fingers into your cunt, effectively shutting up your vicious words with a moan. It's gonna take time, he tries to convince himself. She'll learn to love you.

You've gotten used to his slow and sweet fingers, but now he's pounding into you like he's trying to knock the air out of you. Where there was little resistance when he put them inside, now your walls were more than inviting him in. His fingers drag through your cunt, fitting snugly . You can feel the palm of his hand smacking against the lower part of your clit.

You twist and thrust your hips to accommodate his pace, but he's relentless. There's no steady rhythm, no patience. Just erratic pounding at any speed his desires. He only slows down when his hand tires, but just when you begin getting used to that he starts up again. Your slick is all over your ass, his wrists. You can't bear to look at the mess he's created.

It's not until he suddenly rips his fingers away that you peek your eyes open. The man moves to settle between your legs, hastily pulling his joggers down. His eyebrows are furrowed, nostrils flaring, lips in a tight line. He's still upset about what you said, and you start feeling slightly guilty. No, you shouldn't. He's the one that did this. He's the one that kidnapped you and thought you would fall in love with him like a delusional maniac. Still, you can't help but think that if he just talked to you like a normal person, you would've gone out with him.

Even with an angry look on his face, he's handsome. It's a fact you've been trying to ignore since you saw him. Everything about him is pretty, even the heavy cock that springs out. You shiver at the sight, licking your lips unconsciously at the red tip. His has 2 protruding veins, a girth that convinces you that your hand can barely wrap around it, and a trimmed bush above it.

Chris is too troubled to notice your gawking. He uses one hand to grip the base of his cock and the other to your hip. "You'll love me," he mutters. "You'll love me and my fucking cock." Chris pushes forward, uncaring of how you try to move away from him. He gets about halfway when he's met with your tightness. He can hear you moaning, your attempts to quiet yourself. He would've thought it was cute, but now he just thinks about how you're doing this because of your hate for him.

He pulls out a few centimeters before pushing back in, forcing his way inside. You whine, "Wait! It's too big. Please just wait-" He moves his hand from his cock to cover your mouth. You can slightly taste him on your lips, and you have no choice but to lock eyes with him. "No. You're gonna take it," his tone leaves no room for argument.

So there you lie, legs spread against his thighs as you mewl against his palm when he sinks inside of you. A throaty groan finds its way out of Chris's mouth when he's completely inside of you. He stays there for a moment to soak up the feeling. His grip on your mouth hasn't let up, and it's getting hard to breathe.

Chris gives you shallow thrusts before you're ready, and you're forced to adjust to his size. Your walls are squeezing him so tight, almost possessively. It's like your pussy can't stand the thought of being separated from him. You blame the fact that he teased you, that you're doped up.

Your breasts bounce with his strokes. His hips move more aggressively now, and there's no way you can stop yourself from being loud. He's so deep inside you, giving you surreal amounts of pleasure that makes you want to crawl out of your skin. It's overwhelming, teetering on the threshold of unbearable.

When Chris pulls his hand away from your mouth, there's a string of saliva that connects and breaks. He watches as your chest expands from deep breaths and deep moans. It's impossible for him to stay mad at you, not when you're so pretty under him. He should be nicer, this is you two’s first time. Still, he thinks he should give you some punishment for your behavior.

Chris doubts he can really consider this a punishment though,with how your eyes are rolling to the back of your head, lips twisted in pleasure. He doesn't think you notice, but you've started to drool. Chris is tempted to lick the saliva up and back in your mouth, but he doesn't. He has a very romantic idea of how your first kiss should go, and now is hardly the time.

Now that his hand is free, he uses it to stimulate your clit. You cry out, begging for him to stop, that you might wet the bed. He gives you a fake frown, "You don't have to be embarrassed about that." He rubs you a little harder. "What did I say about being shy?"

You tighten around his cock at your impending release. There's nothing for you to grab onto besides the binds. Your wrists are red and raw from struggling, but you can't focus on that right now. Not when his fingers play with your clit while his harsh thrusts hit you in all your sweet spots.

Your body tenses, legs shake when you finish. You can feel the hot release leave you like rain. Chris soothingly rubs your hips as his thighs are coated in your essence. He slows down for a moment, letting you ride out your orgasm. You pussy twitches from the aftershocks. Your sweet moans fill Chris's ears.

He resumes his pounding not long after your body stops convulsing. You squeal when he rubs your lower lips roughly, overstimulating you. He's doing it too fast, too soon. As unbelievably good it feels, you keep begging for him to stop. Even if just for a moment.

"Tell me you're sorry. That you didn't mean it," Chris groans through his words. At this point, you're willing to do anything to get this immense pleasure to stop coursing through your veins. "I'm sorry!" You sob. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it I sweaarrr!" Tears slip down your face. Your pussy is puffy and red, and you think after this you'll never want to be touched again.

Chris moans at your words, "Tell me you love me."

He knows he won't last long whether you say it or not. You're so wet and easy to fuck into that there's no way he can prolong his orgasm. There's a moment of silence, and he thinks you won't say it.

"I love you!" You wail. "I love you so much. I'm sorry I was-oh fuck!-I'm sorry I was mean. I didn-I didn't mean it, I really really love you!"

It’s all Chris needs to hear to tip him over the edge. It takes forever to cum inside you. . Chris wouldn't stop himself from pulling out, not when you confessed so willingly. His moans and stuttering hips slow to a stop. His hand on your clit relents, and he feels your walls relax a little. Chris can hear you sobbing, small 'thank yous' that make his heart flutter.

It doesn't matter how sticky you are, how badly your cunt is abused. What matters is that he stops, slowly sliding out of you. You whine when his fat head slips out of your pussy, leaving you with relief but a slight emptiness.

Chris watches as his cum drips out your hole, how it stains the mattress. He'll need to buy a new one, but that's no issue for him. He'd buy the entire Earth if it meant you'd be his.

"How are you feeling baby?" He asks. He's sitting on his knees, eyes trained on you. You think you should give back a snarky response, but you don't find the energy to do so. "It hurts," your eyes are still filled with tears. He lets out a soft 'awww' and leans down to nuzzle against your tummy.

You hate how you find comfort in his touch, how lovingly he acts towards you. You feel him start peppering kisses on your stomach, and you don't bother fighting against it. You kidnapper seemingly loves to give aftercare with how he pampers you. A twisted part of you thinks you could actually get used to this.

After all, you still need to learn his name.

a/n: hoped you guys liked it! ngl this was kinda hard but I really tried lmao. feedback is appreciated!

proof reader: @then-make-me (thank you so much again!)

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insidetheravensmind · 1 year

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Stray Kids Recommended Masterlist

This is a masterlist dedicated Stray Kids fanfics. Most of the works are smutty, but not all. I do not know which ones are which. None of these works are mine, as I have a separate list for those. All credit goes to the owners who wrote these, and I hope all of you enjoy them. I will try to update this as much as I can! Note: All members will have their own separated sections, however, anything with 2+ members in them will be located below in their own section.

EDIT (9/15/23): I will be adding more very soon. I am working on making masterlists for each member and linking them at the bottom of their list on here! It will take me awhile because I've got many lines up.

Last updated: 09/15/23

BANGCHAN ~ Crayons ~ Cold Face ~ Channie's Room ~ All Mine ~ Hot and Cold ~ Pain Killer ~ Runaway with Me

MINHO ~ 6:00 ~ Untitled #7 ~ Horror House ~ Nasty ~ Appease Part Two ~ Barb Wired Brat CHANGBIN ~ This Is What I Want ~ Remedy ~ Untitled #4 ~ Mr. Tough Guy ~ Petty Works ~ Prettier When I'm A Mess ~ A Numbing Surprise ~ (No Title) ~ Roommate ~ Say Sorry ~ Needy ~ Dress ~ Trying ~ Red Dress On the Balcony ~ The Island ~ Admiration ~ Pay Attention ~ For Your Eyes Only ~ Reset ~ Own Me ~ Passion ~ Lift ~ Think About Nothing But Me ~ Kinktober Day 12 ~ Sensitive ~ Kinktober Day 3 ~ 7:48 PM ~ Begging Binnie ~ Rubdown ~ Videotapes

HYUNJIN ~ Red Lights Part One ~ Red Lights Part Two ~ Oblivious ~ Spicy Vanilla ~ (No Title) ~ Battle of Wills

HAN ~ A Penny For Your Thoughts ~ Like A Rockstar ~ Hate Sex ~ Inhale Me ~ Payback ~ Public Display of Affection ~ Disobey? Disturb? Disrespect? | Appease Part Three ~ The Right Type Of Wrong ~ Chill ~ Otherworldly

FELIX ~ Pancakes for Two ~ Kinktober Day 15 ~ 20:09 PM ~ Kinktober Day 24 ~ Sharing A Bed

SEUNGMIN ~ Catfish (from series: One By One) ~ Dirty ~ Jealousy, Jealousy ~ Routine ~ (No Title) ~ Home Run

JEONGIN ~ Dean's List ~ Kiss Me, Not Him! ~ The New Pledge ~ Be Mine ~ Oh, Angel

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frenchkisstheabyss · 3 months

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Master List Key: ✨ = fluff 🦇 = smut 🖤= angst

✶ Bang ✶

🦇 Hot Girl Mixtape: Bang Chan -boyfriend!bangchan x chubby!fem!reader 🦇🖤 Wanna Be Yours - bouncer!bang chan x stripper!chubby!fem!reader 🦇🖤 Before I'm Dead - vampire!bang chan x chubby!fem!reader ✨🖤🦇 Synestia - idol!bang chan! x curvy!fem!reader ✨🖤 Wild Horses - boyfriend! bang chan x reader ✨🦇 Black Sheep - boyfriend!bang chan x fem!reader

✶ Felix ✶

✨🦇 Little Dark Age - husband!felix x chubby!fem reader ✨ Loverboy - boyfriend!felix x chubby!fem!reader ✨🦇 Piece of My Heart - best friend!felix x chubby!fem!reader ✨ I Will Follow You Into The Dark - boyfriend!felix x fem!reader

✶ Hyunjin ✶

🦇 Hot Girl Mixtape: Hyunjin - boyfriend!hyunjin x chubby!fem!reader ✨🦇 Hyunjin Loving Your Body - boyfriend!hyunjin x curvy!fem!reader 🦇 All Rounder - boyfriend!hyunjin x thick!fem!reader 🦇 Venus in Cyprus - boyfriend!hyunjin x chubby!fem!reader 🦇 Like In A French Film - boyfriend!hyunjin x chubby!fem!reader 🦇 Surprise Me - boyfriend!hyunjin x fem!reader 🖤 Ultra One - vampire!hyunjin x chubby!vampire!reader

✶ Changbin ✶

🦇 Hot Girl Mixtape: Changbin - boyfriend!changbin x chubby!fem!reader ✨ I Want You - boyfriend!changbin x curvy!fem!reader

✶ Lee Know ✶

✨🖤 Peanut Butter & Tears - idol!boyfriend!minho! x fem!reader ✨🖤🦇 7 Psychopaths: Lee Know - assassin!lee know x assassin!chubby!fem!reader

✶ Han ✶

✨ Beside You - boyfriend!jisung x chubby!fem!reader

✶ Poly ✶

✨🦇 All the Pretty Boys - poly!minsung x chubby!fem!reader ✨🖤 Once More, With Feeling - poly!hyunlix x gn!reader ✨🖤 Cellophane - model!hyunjin x model!chubby!fem!reader, model!minho x model!chubby!fem!reader ✨🖤 Pendulum - model!hyunjin x model!chubby!fem!reader, model!minho x model!chubby!fem!reader ✨🖤 Bliss - model!hyunjin x model!chubby!fem!reader, model!minho x model!chubby!fem!reader

✶ OT8/HC ✶

✨ Emotional Intimacy w/ Stray Kids - ot8 x reader ✨🦇 OT8 Reacting to Stretch Mark Insecurity - ot8!skz x plus size!fem!reader ✨ OT8 Reacting to Belly Piercing - ot8!skz x curvy!fem!reader ✨ OT8 Giving Booty Slaps - ot8!skz x reader ✨ Being Poly w/ Stray Kids -ot8!boyfriend!skz x chubby!fem!reader ✨ Being Poly w/ Minsung - poly!minsung X chubby!reader ✨ Being Poly w/ Chansung - boyfriend!chan x chubby!reader x boyfriend!jisung ✨ OT8 React to You Wearing Baggy Clothes -boyfriend!ot8!skz x chubby!fem!reader ✨🦇 SKZ React to Finding Out About Your Genital Piercing - ot8!skz x fem!afab!reader 🦇 SKZ React to Your Piercing {Spicy Edition} - ot8!skz x fem!afab!reader ✨ Christmas Evel w/ Stray Kids - ot8!boyfriend!skz x chubby!fem!reader ✨ SKZ Members Who'd Love Sleeping On Your Belly - felix/3racha x reader ✨ SKZ Romanticizing Your Stretch Marks - jisung/chan/hyunjin/felix/changbin x reader ✨ SKZ React to Burning Christmas Dinner - ot8!skz x reader

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mp3chan · 1 year

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1:47am [F]

plz reblog if you enjoy it!

pairing: bangchan x (chubby) gn!reader

word count: 844

tw: insecurities, very mild angst (like a sprinkle), mentions of nayeon (not tw but i don’t want anyone to think i hate her i don’t she’s literally one of my twice biases), chan makes one lewd comment

sum: y/n suddenly feels very insecure and chris immediately steps into action! channie to the rescue!

an: im trying to figure out if I prefer referring to bangchan as chan or chris so rn I will flip flop between the two (this is also very self indulgent)

you stared at the photo of chris and nayeon on his phone. he said he had been helping her with her solo album and popped into to her album shoot just to say hi.

“doesn’t she look really pretty?” chris commented, he was always complimenting the girl idols, mostly to their faces, knowing how much they struggled with diets and body image due to the nature of the industry.

you understood his support of nayeon and knew they were just friends, you even overheard her calling him her brother. but something about calling her pretty for the umpteenth time today just bothered you.

“yeah she looks great.” you finally managed to get out, trying not to let it show how much that hurt. you pulled your knees up to your chest and rested your chin on them.

sometimes you didn’t understand what chris saw in you, couldn’t see the so called ‘beauty’ he did. you didn’t voice how often you really had these thoughts and just put on a brave face to not stress him out. he had enough on his plate, he didn’t need to deal with your insecurities as well.

you must have been spaced out and in your own head for awhile because when you looked back up, chris was in front of you, his phone tossed aside on his bed and leaning in close to you.

you quietly gasped not expecting him to be so close and blinked in confusion as to just what he was doing.

“what’s going on in that pretty little head of yours hm?” chris asked you, a small smile appearing on his face, he was just so handsome. you didn’t understand.

“why do you like me?” you blurted, the filter slipping away for a moment. “out of all the idols and beautiful models and people you could have had, you chose me.” you added, not able to look him in the eyes by now. “i don’t understand, never have.”

chris was stunned to say the least, he knew you had your insecure moments but you always seemed confident in your body and just overall.

“what are you talking about?” was the only response chris could formulate in that moment, letting his mind properly think after saying that. “do you think you’re not enough for me?” he asked you, lifting your chin gently so you were forced to look at him.

“i know i’m not enough, channie.” you sighed, pulling your head away so you could avoid his gaze again. only for him to pull your gaze back to him.

“explain.” was the only word he said, it sounded stern, almost angry.

“i mean someone like nayeon just seems like a better fit for you. i can’t even fit in your hoodies and she’d drown in them, she’s in the same industry you are and she gets the struggle and she’s just so perfect and i’m just….me.” you sniffled, closing your eyes so you could keep avoiding his gaze, you never wanted chris to know the severity of your insecurities.

“but that’s the exact reason i’m so in love with you.” chris chuckled, not realizing he just told you he’s in love with you for the first time.

you gasped and your eyes snapped open to stare at him. “you love me?” you asked him, still not fully believing him.

chris went bright red when he realized he said that and took a deep breath. “of course i love you.” he caressed your chubby cheek gently. “nayeon is a good person but she’s not you. she could never be you.” he explained and it just confused you even more.

“you’re almost always here when i get home to make sure i get something to eat and vent about my day. you’re so understanding and patient about my career and not a lot of people would be. you have the cutest cheeks that are just perfect to pinch, the best boopable nose, lips that I could kiss until i die.” chris started rambling, watching your cheeks get redder the more he spoke. “the best arms to be wrapped up in a hug in. the softest tummy to rest my head against when i’m tired. the plumpest thighs that I would easily let suffocate me as i eat you out.”

you gasped and smacked his shoulder at the lewd comment. “chris!”

“my name sounds perfect coming out of your mouth. your mind and humor is just amazing. you’re so thoughtful and helpful. i’ve never been happier, y/n.” chris whispered to you, your lips millimeters from touching.

“i love you.” you whispered, feeling a tear of happiness slid down your cheek.

chris smiled, gently wiping that tear away, and gently pecked your lips. “i’ve always loved you, it’s always been you, my love.” he rested his forehead against yours. “and it will always be you.”

you smiled, the negative thoughts fully melting away for good. you knew you’d have your moments in the future, but never like this.

not if chris had anything to do with it.

#mp3chanwrites #bangchan imagines #chan imagines #skz fluff #stray kids fluff #bangchan fluff #chan fluff #skz imagines #stray kids imagines #kpop fluff #kpop imagines #bangchan x y/n #bangchan x reader #chan x y/n #skz x reader

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1nthedarknessofthenight · 7 months

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﴾ i drink your blood and i eat your skin

pairing: vampire! hwang hyunjin x f!reader

general warnings: this story will contain gore, violence, strong language, slow burn, potential smut and classic vampire things, also reader’s body is being described to be more on the chubbier side

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forthechubbies · 26 days

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I: Chill

Idol! Bangchan x Chubby Reader x Idol! Felix

🌸Kdrama Vibes, Magic, and Love Trangle🌸

The OG Drabble

00.1%, the point one percent is you.. Or at least that's how you feel being in a relationship with Bang Chan; you met him your vacation in Australia all the while he was reuniting with his beautiful family - Berry was actually the first member of the family you met. You heard slight growls followed by tugging you looked down at the poor puppy's leash tangled on the bench's legs.

She cutely whined before turning her eyes up to you for help.to which you happily help her. However; her owner wasn't to for behind her - that's where those big beautiful eyes of yours melt the poor man down to a giggling puddle.

In vice versa, you never stood a chance against his accent to his big pink nose matching his ears. His bashfullness paired with insane muscle mass made you see stars, manly yet gentle..

"Christopher." He said his name was..

Little did you know; A whole another world came along with him. He failed to tell you he's also bangchan; leader of SKZ - a wildly popular korean boyband. He basically fathers the members being so he trumps them in age. You found out quickly the age card is thrown around a lot in South Korea.

Sadly; Bang Chan told you all this overwhelming information the day you moved to Korea with him….It wasn’t the worse idea, he’s ever had.

With a fiery rage burning within, you bellowed at him, his tongue-in-cheek facade no longer amusing. "Why did you not consider informing me earlier? Was that not even a possibility? Or did you arrogantly decide this on your own?" The anger surged through you, threatening to unleash a torrent of tears. His fame meant nothing to you, but being trapped in a foreign land with no means of income of your own.

“I asked; you to move in with me. You said-“ Bangchan scoffed after feeling a slipper knock him upside his head. “ Well, That wasn’t very nice.” He sang picking up the slipper-“ You know violence doesn’t solve anything-“

“Chan, hold on to that thought!” You've already had enough of him today. However, here's the twist: you didn't even have a chance to speak before storming towards the entrance, grabbing your coat.

“And let me enlighten you, my dear! When a man proposes living together, it's typically within the same country, not a completely foreign one!” As you flung open the door and took a confident step forward, you anticipated solid ground beneath your foot, but oh boy, were you about to be shocked...

As you gasped, your delicate fingers clung desperately to his firm forearm, tightly wrapped around your waist. In that moment, you realized the true value of walking, a privilege you had taken for granted until the arrival of Christopher. It was an unexpected turn of events, for this was the first instance where he exerted his strength upon you.

With effortless grace, he effortlessly scooped you up, cradling you under his protective arm, and carried you back into the sanctuary of the house. However, as soon as you crossed the threshold of the door, he released his grip, allowing you to stand on your own once more.

When Bangchan turned from locking the door you were walking away towards the bedroom.."You can be upset in here not outside late at night!" He yelled in a deceptive tone as if he were trying his damnest to be gentle with you. " Your things should be arriving soon-"

Slam!!

" You're a kidnapper and a per-vert!" You opened the door to a blonde boy with freckles instead of your bastard of a boyfriend. You gasped, clutching the pillow quickly behind your back.

You can't believe him. When you agree to move in you didn't think it would be instant. you also didn't realize the home he was referring to was in South Korean to which he knows the language by heart!

Where was all this information hiding?

How dare he pretend that you're blowing this out of proportion when, in truth, it's an absolute nightmare to find employment in a foreign land that you have minimal knowledge about!

A weak knock presented itself to you. You sneered. Perfect timing; You eyed the nightgown he had prepared for you. Pretty modest yet graceful; a retro mini nightgown the lacey frills draped your gorgeously.

You marched to the door while snatching a pillow off the bed to smother your boyfriend....or die trying.

Instead of your wretched excuse of a boyfriend, you swung open the door to find a blonde boy with adorable freckles. Your heart skipped a beat as you gasped, hastily concealing the pillow behind your back.

This is how you met Yongbok (Felix).

....

The following morning brought the memories of yesterday with it. Christopher was still in hot water it only continued to boil as you realized you've been moved. You remember falling asleep on top of the covers yet you found yourself tucked in.

You smiled for a second. The thoughts of Channie being caring as usual even if you were willing to physically fight him. That's when the smile faded away upon hearing movement downstairs coming upstairs.

Thud!!

"Ouch!" A loud voice expressed his pain. " Why would follow me up at the same time,Jeongin!?"

"Ah!" Channie whispered loudly; "Binnie, be quiet." He turns to scold the boys with a look.

Binnie widen eyes at the scorn. " Me?! Why aren't you talking to him!? He almost tripped me up!" He cried, pointing to Jeongin who stands there amused by his hyungs anger.

"I know, I know, Binnie-Gin, quiet laughing at him. You'll make him angrier." Bangchan has enough on his plate already. "And stay quiet; please." The language was difficult to understand but pleasant to hear especially when you realized Chris's voice. You found yourself blushing.

The door latch clicking alarmed you to keep still as the boys entered.

They made sure to seat everything down gently before heading back out...so we thought.

I.N couldn't resist admiring your peaceful expression. "She's so beautiful," he whispered, giving a thumbs up in approval. Your heart fluttered as he moved closer, his hair gently grazing your cheek. "She smells just like Felix's favorite perfume."

"Shh!" Chan hissed, his voice barely a whisper as he clenched his jaw. "If you dare wake her up. Get out , right now."

As time stood still, a silence filled the air, broken only by the gentle descent of the bed beside you. A tremor ran through you as familiar lips brushed against yours." I love you...I know you hate me right now.." He confessed, tilting his head slightly. " Honestly, I deserve it. I'm a dog for telling you half truths." Bangchan's lips touched your cheek before he nestled his nose against your skin. "I don't even have the balls to tell you when you're awake."

Channie couldn't help but laugh when he saw your eyelashes fluttering. "I have to say, you're absolutely stunning when you're pissed...those curves as you walk away." He winced as you sat up abruptly to hit his chest, but he caught your wrist and drew you closer. "Well, good morning to you as well."

You yanked your wrist away from him. "You are the absolute worst-mmmhp!mmm" You struggled against his biceps and shoulders as his strong arms enveloped you. Channie's kiss remained intense and forceful until you finally let go of his shirt, surrendering to his soft, irresistible lips.

♡..♡♡..♡♡♡.♡.♡♡

Chan, observing your dazed expression, gently moved away. He laughed softly, looking into your eyes that were brimming with affection. "I need to leave briefly," He whispered, pulling you onto his lap and holding onto your plush waist. "But don't worry, lover, I'm always just a phone call away."

You subconsciously nod as he spoke something you developed as you started dating him. " I'm still mad." You stated, brushing your fingers across his jawline. " We need to talk-"

"I tried that and you almost left in the dead of night. "He spat out with an undeserved attitude, but you were quick to pick up on it.

"Oh I'm sorry. Was my reaction to you lying to me upsetting to you?" Your nose brushed against his."Well, Mr. Bangchan, Christopher, Channie or whoever you are-"

You sneered as his heavy hand caressed your ass, but he continued speaking as if his hands had a mind of their own. "I'm Christopher in English," he said, tongue in cheek. "In Korea, I go by Bangchan," he explained calmly.

Christopher lifts you up in his strong embrace, calling Channie a fresh experience. He gently places you back on the bed, calling you adorable and his sweet Cutie. With a sly wink, he leaves you breathless.

He ignored your anger again.

#poly skz #skz x chubby reader #skz fluff #skz x reader #skz imagines #skz smut #skz x y/n #bangchan imagines #bang chan series #bangchan x reader #bangchan x chubby reader

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kyufessions · 2 years

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Blink-182

context: bangchan drags his dearest friend felix with him to a pop-punk show, where he ends up meeting you ( felix x chubby!g.n. reader )

warnings: slight mention of body insecurity, but that’s it !!

word count: 1.7k

a/n: i’ve had this in my head for a bit so i finally executed it. not proofread, lowercase intended.

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“thanks again for coming with me felix, i appreciate it! i promise it’s not as scary as it may seem.” bangchan said as the younger followed him inside the concert venue, older blink-182 songs playing through the speakers before the concert started.

“no problem, bro.” felix looked around, noticing the crowd of people around him that were different from people he normally found himself surrounded by. which, of course, he didn’t mind. he was just in a new environment and curious about it. “i just feel bad because i don’t know any of their songs.”

bangchan shrugged, walking into the venue and over towards the crowd of people. the crowd was big, meaning they would be more towards the back. but neither of them minded. bangchan was never one for mosh pits and he certainly didn’t want felix to potentially get pulled into one. “it’s fine, lots of people bring others with them like i did with you.” bangchan found a standing spot towards the left wall, making sure that if you needed to sneak off if you were ever uncomfortable that you would be able to. “do you remember what i told you about mosh pits, though?” he turned his head, meeting eyes with the younger.

felix nodded as he looked to his older. “yea, don’t worry. if anything i’ll sneak to the back and wait for you at the end of the show.”

before they knew it, the show was starting and out came the two opening acts. bangchan knew both of the acts, head banging to them both and enjoying himself. he would occasionally look over at the sunshine beside him, noticing him watching the show intently and bopping his head from time to time to the beat. the sight brought a smile to his face. soon enough, the main act blink-182 came out onto stage and everyone started losing their minds. felix was instantly starting to be pushed forward by the fans surrounding him, causing him to be pushed more towards the front and away from his friend.

when that happened, bangchan instantly got nervous and tried to pull him back towards him but it was too late. he soon lost you in the crowd until you noticed felix shuffling his way through the crowd to move more back. felix pointed towards the back, his head movement following in the same direction. bangchan nodded, mouthing at him to call him if anything. felix nodded and gave a thumbs up before moving to the back near the bar.

as soon as he reached the bar, he asked for a bottled water and gulped it down fast. the atmosphere was new to him, it was exciting and something he’s never experienced before. when he first met bangchan he never expected him to listen to this type of music or even step foot into these types of shows, but here he was attending one with him.

as the show continued, felix stood by himself until he noticed someone across the room that caught his eye. they were in a black leather skirt that ended just above their knees, a blink-182 shirt tied to the side in a knot, and black hair that bounced along to the music. he noticed a drink held between your chubby hands, you taking occasional sips from it. from your side profile, he could notice you wearing some heavy black eyeliner and a red lip, your highlight becoming vibrant under the concert lighting. he swore in that moment he felt his heart skip trillions of beats, but he didn’t care. he took one final sip from his bottled water before building up the courage to walk over and talk to you. he wasn’t a shy person, per-say. but for some reason, he felt nervous walking up to you. you didn’t look too intimidating at all either. that’s why his shyness confused him.

you were standing by yourself, occasionally headbanging to the music but not too often as you didn’t want to spill your expensive venue drink. granted it was only an iced tea, but it was eight dollars and you were determined to get every sip of it you can. plus, it didn’t taste too bad either.

you had come by yourself, not wanting to bother another friend of yours to come to a concert they didn’t want to attend in the first place. the majority of the show you stood in the back since you didn’t really vibe with mosh pits or assholes at these types of concerts. plus, you’ve seen this band more than enough and didn’t need to be up close again to see them; others who it was their first time seeing them deserved to see them up close more than you did at this point. at least, that’s what you thought. you took a long sip of your drink, pausing mid-sip as you heard a deep voice speak to the left of you.

“hello.” he spoke with volume, making sure you were able to hear him. when you looked up at him, you felt like something got caught in your throat. he was one of the prettiest men you had ever laid your eyes upon- the freckles, his newly dyed black hair, the way his aura seemed very inviting despite his very deep voice. he was also dressed differently than everyone- a button up white and blue striped shirt seems odd to you for a pop-punk show. it was kind of cute, though. the way you could tell it was his first show.

you smiled up at him, nodding your head. “hey there!” you spoke, leaning up a bit so he could hear you more clearly. “this your first pop-punk show?”

he scratched the back of his neck as you asked that in embarrassment, nodding as a blush crept across his cheeks. “yea, actually. how’d you know?”

you eyed him up and down, giggling softly at his attire. “i can tell by the fit. it’s, different.” you replied, smiling at him reassuringly- or so you thought.

“a good different or bad different?”

you shot him a thumbs up, a soft smile spreading across your face. “good! there’s nothing bad with the way your dressed, you look cute.”

“t-thank you!” he stuttered over the music. fuck, why did he have to stutter? “you look cute too, really good actually!”

you looked down at your outfit, smiling at yourself then back up at him. you were plus size, over two hundred pounds. you never really received many compliments, and if you did they were from creepy older men or fetishizing men around your age. felix didn’t seem like either one, though. especially not an older man. at first, you were confused as to why someone like him would be complimenting someone like you. you quickly pushed that thought aside as you remembered just because you're bigger doesn’t mean you can’t possibly be attractive. because truth be told, you very much were. and felix thought so, too.

you grabbed his hand, moving you both from the crowd and deeper into the back lounge where the music was less deafening. you sat down on one of the seats, signaling for him to do the same. you expected him to sit across from you, but here he was sitting next to you like a lost puppy. gosh, he was adorable and hot at the same time.

“what was that for?” he questioned, tilting his head to the side in confusion. should he have followed you, a stranger, to somewhere he didn’t know? no, he shouldn’t have. but did he anyway? yes, he did. and in the moment, he didn’t care.

“i wanted to hear you more clearly.” you admitted with a slight shrug. “i like it.”

“my voice?”

“yes, silly.” you re-adjusted yourself in your seat so you were now facing him, your arm resting against the wall beside you to prop your head up against your fist. “now, what is someone like you doing at a show like this?”

“oh, um,” he started, his eyes moving from yours down to his lap as his cheeks heated up once again. why was he feeling so shy? he started moving his eyes back up to yours as he spoke. “my friend didn’t want to come alone so he dragged me. but i lost him in the crowd so here i am. i’d say i’m in a better position than him now, though.”

“whys that?” you took the final sip of your drink, holding the empty cup in your hands as the now warm drink hit your throat.

“because i’m with the most beautiful person in the venue.” he cheekily said, a smile forming on his lips as the cheesy line left his mouth. that sounded way better in my head.

all you could do was nod and smile happily as a blush spread across your face, tilting your head down a bit so the stranger wouldn’t be able to see your reddening face. he noticed your shyness and instantly felt a bit of confidence erupt in him. now he knows he wasn’t the only shy one.

“what’s your name, stranger?” you asked when you built the courage to look him in his eyes again.

“felix lee,” he replied, his eyes never leaving yours. “what’s yours?”

“y/n y/l/n.” you responded, hoping this man wasn’t just lying for shits and giggles. but for some reason, you felt like he wasn’t.

“nice to finally put a name to the pretty face before me.” he held his hand out, a playful smile spread across his face.

you placed your hand in his, a laugh escaping your lips. any excuse to hold his hand, even for a moment, was good enough for you. when he looked down at your hand, his heart skipped a beat. he noticed your small chubby fingers and smiled wider, placing it in his hand to play with. you instantly started feeling insecure, about to pull your hand away before he spoke up.

“sorry, you have cute hands.” he admitted, putting your hand down in your lap. for some reason, he was making you feel safe and secure. “so, y/n, tell me about yourself? if you want to, of course.”

that night, felix left with more than your number. he left with a new found love for pop-punk bands, especially blink-182.

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