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sminiac · 5 months

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BESTIE I NEED YOU TO HEAR ME OUT

xikers reaction to you wearing lingerie for the first time?

U r the best writer on this app fr

💌 — BFF!!! I cannot accept this compliment in good conscience when I have the mutuals that I have, but it makes me incredibly happy that you’re enjoying the stuff that I put out :,) LOTS OF LOVE!!! (I can’t tell if this is okay or not, but I’m posting so…)

Warnings — NSFW focused, light smut, MDNI.

Minjae would be so incredibly taken aback, like he’s just so mesmerized to the point that he barely remembers that he’s physically in front of you until you’re poking at him, asking if he’s okay, and like- no???? The type to feel like it’s his first time being intimate with you again, shaky hands and stuttered words cut short by the haste of trying to settle his breathing back into a comfortable pace before you start noticing. Once he gets over the initial shock of seeing you in something so revealing it’s all he can ever think about, asking for pictures frequently, even when he’s working. It’s just- how could the mental image ever leave that pretty head of his once he’s seen it for himself, experienced it.

“Can you say something?” His gaze is fixated, unwavering even as you’re subconsciously starting to curl in on yourself from the fear of his sudden and intense silence. “Anything?” You squeak, hands wrinkling the thin fabric as they slide to cover the parts of you his eyes repeatedly flit between. Before you’re able to succeed in your feeble attempt to shield away, his hand gently catches at your wrist, silently easing it further back until he can see all of you again. “Don’t- just. I just need to take all of you in, for a minute, if you don’t mind?” The words scramble together in a careless attempt, he just needs more time, that’s all it is, needs the image of you splayed out so pretty to be burned into his retinas so that he’ll never have to conjure up the sight from scratch again.

“You’re everything, you know that? My pretty girl.”

Junmin is the type to be shy with his words but confident in his hands, poor thing can’t get a full sentence out without being accompanied by stuttering and taking back words because the way he strung them together didn’t quite convey the way he’s feeling, but could he ever? All while words tangle at his tongue his hands move to touch you with a surprisingly firm grip, he doesn’t tremble, he isn’t hesitant, he knows that you’re his to touch, why would lingerie change that? No way he doesn’t have a thing for those diaphanous babydoll’s, specifically likes having you ride him in them, watching through the delicate coloured fabric as you’re repeatedly swallowing down his cock.

“You’re- this, this is what your surprise is?” He’s got his lower face nestled into the crook of his arm, knowing that if it were to be shown you’d laugh at how evidently warm he’s gotten in the matter of seconds. “You don’t like it? I thought it was, pretty.” You catch a glimpse at yourself in the mirror, smoothing out the thin mesh, unabashed as you adjust it around the seams, meanwhile Junmin is sitting like stone on the bed, fighting with himself over allowing himself to fully take you in or to keep awkwardly looking away from you every few seconds. You’re his girlfriend though, he could stare without there being any repercussions, right? Without it being weird, you wouldn’t mind, surely. He continues eyeing you up through the mirror, eventually quietly asking of you to come to him, that he just: “wants a better look.” Shifting himself to sit at the edge of the bed, guiding you to stand between his legs, your back to him so you can watch through the mirror as he inspects the small embellishments he couldn’t see as well from afar, the delicate lace detailing that lines the bust. He thinks you make the set even prettier, just wants you to admire it too while his fingers are fucking into you, eyes suddenly not so shy.

Before Sumin actually sees you in lingerie he’d sometimes make passing comments about someday wanting to, walking past a certain store in the mall? He’s shameless in pointing out certain pieces through the windows, even going as far as to explain that he thinks you’d look good in certain colours, patterns, cut. Isn’t shy about the specifics at all, which is why he has the biggest grin on his face seeing you in familiar looking panties paired with a similarly style of bra, a thin silk robe with intricate patterns haphazardly balanced on your shoulders. Think he definitely has a thing for silk, there’s this thought that’s been rotting in my head that he he buys silk ribbon, uses it in the bedroom on you, but also as a sort of outfit accessory in public, lol. He’d have a thing for those crazy detailed sets, like the ones with garter belts, lace, ribbon etc.

“So you did get it, I was wondering why you were so short with me when I called.” Whatever was on his phone couldn’t be less important than it is now, it falls from the tips of his fingers into the soft comforter, fuck, he could’ve thrown it across the room and not blinked twice. “You wouldn’t shut up about it, big mouth.” You pull out a chuckle, though it sounds distant, like the sound you make when you can’t tell exactly what the other persons saying so you laugh in hopes that it fits the context, he doesn’t regard it, his hands just need to be everywhere, anywhere. “You can put it to use then.” Guiding you into the bed, his eyes move in the same fashion that his fingers do as they run across your skin, slipping under the thin band of your underwear, he runs it all the way to the round of your hip before he goes still. “Take this off.” He says, already so eager, making his own work of it before you have the chance, “But- I thought this is what you wanted?”

“Don’t care, you look too good, just needta’ fuck you. Now.”

Jinsik, sweet boy, would be so constant and loose lipped with his praise. Maybe only briefly mentioned it once or twice, but never explicitly stated that he’d want you in something so scandalous, even if it’s just for a night, but he gets so giddy when you’re telling him to take off one of his over sized shirts you’ve thrown on top to keep the surprise hidden, the lace details so pretty under the tips of his fingers as he drags the hem of his shirt further up your torso, the more that’s revealed the more strained he’s becoming in his sweats. The type to want to make you the focus of the night, because you’re so sweet, dressing up just for him, will want to let you know how appreciative he is.

“You’re not real,” he breathes, eyes nervously darting from your face and back down to the slow motion of his arm that works his shirt up and out of the way. “there’s no way.” You’re giggling in his ear, a hand idly rubbing through his soft hair, keeping the ends from falling over his eyes, but he’s far too entranced to care. “You’re so dramatic.” His tongue wets at his lip to keep the words flowing steady, cause if not then they’d surely lodge into the back of his throat seeing the way the trim of your bra hugs at the top of your breasts. “Can I… I’m allowed to touch you?” The front of his brows raise, his eyes big, cute as he silently pleads with you. “‘s is all for you, I’d hope that you’re allowed.” His irises roll, the corner of his mouth pulling into a crooked grin, but his fingers keep moving, feather light, almost teasing.

“You don’t even realize that you’ve got me wrapped around your finger. Tell me what to do next, please baby- tell me what you need.”

I think out of all of them, Hyunwoo would be the most collected, manages to keep a level head despite how raptured he is with you. I think he’d also be the most nonchalant, yet confident in bringing up lingerie, the type to be comfortable to talk with about it while not having to worry about him dropping dizzy to the floor once the pieces are actually laid out in front of him. Wants you to know that whatever you’re comfortable with, what you feel good in, is more than enough for him.

“You’re already making me hard.” His head curls into his shoulder, watching as you wrestle off your clothes that were purposely thrown on top, knees dug securely into the mattress beside to keep you steady in your hurried attempt. “I haven’t even taken this off yet.” His hand moves to rest over the top of your thigh, thumb rubbing warm circles into your skin, sighing, “I know, but it’s the fact that I know what’s under. You can’t blame me, you’re just so attractive in general.” He’s offering to help undress you, but only because you’re taking so long by yourself, and his hips are starting to subconsciously roll at the thought of what’s yet to come. Plants wet kisses anywhere he can possibly reach once he’s got you laid out, secretly just wanting a closer look, to get a feel, because tonight will certainly be on replay in his head for months on end. The following weeks he’s trying to subtly get you into lingerie as often as he can, becomes a real sucker for taking you shopping for new sets.

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lil-elle · 16 days

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Blown a Fuse

group: xikers

pair: bf!jinsik x fem!reader

genre: fluff, established relationship

word count: 343

content: kisses ♡

a/n: I KEPT THINKING ABT THIS I HAD TO WRITE IT EVEN IF ITS SO SHORT

Your eyes naturally closed as Jinsik's hands met your cheeks, gently pulling you in so that your lips could collide.

You two had ended up in the very corner of the practice room after Jinsik got frustrated with the choreography he'd been trying and failing to memorise for days now. You, being the wonderful girlfriend you are, followed him to where he was slouching in the corner and offered him a few kisses to cheer him up, to which he could never ever refuse.

His hands slid down to your waist to hold your body against his, his back pressed to the wall. Your hands moved from their position resting on his chest to his jaw, holding his face so that he stayed close as you laid your lips on his softly over and over again. The sounds of your repeated sighs filled the room, along with tiny suction sounds with every little kiss.

Jinsik had a habit of humming as he got immersed in kisses, and this time was no exception, a few little “hmm”s escaping with every press of your gradually numbing lips to his. It was cute. He was cute.

You gently began running a finger over his jawline, his lips parting slightly with a little gasp but his kisses never ceasing. God, he was too cute. You couldn't help but tease him a little.

You kissed him a few more times before gently taking his bottom lip between your teeth and nibbling lightly, letting go just to giggle softly, whisper “I love you” and start kissing him again. Except he wasn't kissing back anymore.

You pulled back and let your eyes flutter open to meet his dazed and flustered gaze, looking down at you through barely opened eyelids.

“...Jinsik…?” You whispered softly, and it's as if his knees suddenly gave way, him sliding to the ground and taking you with him. You'd completely and totally overloaded him. Short circuited him. His face a brighter red than you ever thought possible and his eyes shut like he'd passed out.

“Jinsik!”

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chiiyuuvv · 2 months

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the claw of success 🧸 h. jinsik

jinsik helps you get that plushie that you've always wanted, but under one condition

classmate!jinsik x fem!reader exactly 0.5k words omo

▸ 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺?

“Do you need any help?” a gasp leaves your lips as you put a hand over your fast beating heart, looking over your shoulder to find the owner of the voice that scared you out of your trance. There stood ham jinsik, the boy who had a massive crush on you and was unwilling to take ‘no’ for an answer. But you never felt uncomfortable with the amount of times he confessed to you, you actually found it a little cute how determined he was to make you his. “You’ve been stuck on this game for like..” he looks down at his phone for the time, “ever.”

The annoyed look you give him makes him chuckle, a hand running through your hair in frustration as you look at the object that you wanted to kick – a claw machine. Stored in its plastic, rectangular jail cell was a white pup that came with a blue hat that you wanted dearly.. But you also wanted your tokens to play other games, you know? “I so got this,” you argue, ignoring the eyebrow raise that jinsik gives you in return, sliding another token into the slot and reattempting your game for the hundredth time. But alas, you groan in defeat after a minute or two.

Jinsik felt a bit bad under his cocky gaze, patting your shoulder when he suddenly gets an idea. “Yeah, i know I didn’t get the plushie leave me–”

“I can help you.”

“What?”

“I can help you, only if you go out on a date with me in return.” anyone who walked by could slice the tension with a knife, the flabbergasted look on your face making jinsik regret his words, but who knows? Maybe this might actually work. So he carefully pushes your frozen body to the side, slipping in a token of his own as he begins to work his magic. He grabs the joystick with ease, just like he’s been practicing, giving it small nudges to reach the location of your plush, hitting one of the bottoms so the claw would hover over the cute toy. “Aha!” his eyes close with a gigantic smile on his face, turning over to face you with a smirk on his lips, but it disappears when he watches you giggle.

“Uh.. jinsik?” you point to the claw machine, and how the toy was still hitting in its place. “It’s okay though, I don't want you wasting your money because of me.” you laugh, reassuring him when his mouth opens to say something, but nothing comes out.

“What.. that should have totally worked. Wait i’ll do that again–”

“It's fine, seriously. And you know what? I’m still going out with you, no matter if you win or not.” jinsik’s eyes widen when you get on your tippy toes to kiss his cheek, his entire face going red as he stands there, frozen. How did that still work?? Jinsik doesn't know, but that doesn’t mean he's not happy about it.

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peachesyeo · 3 months

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obsession ── jinsik hush ── part one

💌 parings: ???!jinsik x gn!reader 💌 genre: yandere, oneshot 💌 contains: mentions of murder, mention of blood. don't trust jinsik. 💌 word count: 1.3k words.

:̗̀➛ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 + 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 :̗̀➛ 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭? :̗̀➛ 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞? :̗̀➛ 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭? (for all works)

It was raining.

You looked up at the dark sky, letting out a silent sigh.

"here, darling. have this umbrella, you can return it to me tomorrow." the sweet lady who hired you despite your inability to speak said, and you quickly signed a thank you to her. she shakes her head, and bade you off as you walked into the rainy night of the streets.

society hasn't been very kind to people like you, but you were extremely fortunate. lucky, in fact. you finished your studies, have a place to stay, and even have a stable job as a florist.

you walked through the rain, stopping at the intersection to an alleyway. should you take the shortcut? your attention shifted towards the watch on your hand, and you steered into the alleyway.

it's quite late already, and if you reach home in time, you can have some extra time to watch the drama that you hadn't finished-

you stopped dead in your tracks, your umbrella falling out of your hand. your eyes went wide, as you took a step backwards, the rain quickly soaking you.

you watched, as a figure in a raincoat stood in the middle of the alleyway, his back towards you. in front of the figure in the raincoat, the man's eyes bulged, as you spot the silver of the blade of a knife disappear into the man's guts.

your mind was screaming for you to run, but your legs remained frozen on the ground in fear. the man fell onto the floor of the dirty alleyway, and you finally found the courage to move. you turned, your canvas shoes splashing against the water. you were about to make it out of the alleyway when a force dragged you back to the alley, forcing a hand around your mouth.

you struggled, as the figure pinned you onto the wall. his face was hidden in the dark, and you stop struggling, as he pressed the side of the blade next to your neck.

"an eyewitness?" his voice was hoarse. he tilted his head slightly, sliding the blade up to the side of your face. "oh dear. how unfortunate."

you pressed your palms together, rubbing them slightly and you begged for your life, tears rolling down your face along with the rain. he merely chuckled at your pathetic gesture and closed his fingers around your neck, cutting off the air supply in your lungs. you shake your head frantically, making a sign with your hands. please!

"a mute?" there was interest in his voice. you feel the pressure off you, and you fell to the ground as the figure move away. "interesting." you coughed, taking in huge breaths of the rainy air.

"let us play a game, little mute." the figure bent down, his gloved hand gripping your chin, forcing you to look up. "if i ever catch you near a cop, i'll make sure to snap this pretty neck of yours." he warned. you nodded, knowing that the killer had let you off.

you were quick to run out of the alleyway and onto the lighted streets. you panted, running straight home.

from that day on, you would always feel as though someone was watching you. you were often distracted, even cutting yourself by accident as you absentmindedly trim the stalk of flowers.

your eyes teared as you open your mouth to scream a silent cry of pain. the blood drip onto your apron as you stood up, looking for the first aid kit.

the floral shop was empty, and the kind lady who owned the shop had to leave temporarily. you were glad that she had placed a lot of trust in you, leaving you to tend the floral shop alone.

as you bandage your bleeding finger, you hear the bell, signalling that someone had entered the shop. you looked up, teary eyed, to see a young man entering.

he was dressed in a black leather jacket with a white graphic tee and long black pants. he scratched the back of his head as he looked around, finally spotting you.

when he opened his mouth to speak, you immediately pointed to a sign, nodding your head at him in greeting.

"ahh, i see. i'm looking for flowers... for my mum..." the man blushed slightly. you gave him a gentle smile, and opened the cooler behind you, taking out the fresh bouquets of carnations that you have previously prepared.

"where's mrs lee?" he asked, as you turned to face him. you took your phone out, trying to type with one hand.

she has some matters to attend to. would you like to wait for her?

"it's okay, it's been a long time since i came back here. um, i'm sorry for being nosy, but what happened to your finger?" the man asked, reaching into his pocket and pulling his wallet out. you blushed, embarrassed.

an accident. now, would you like to pay by credit or cash, sir?

"cash. and by the way, call me jinsik. j-i-n-s-i-k." jinsik smiled as he passed over some cash to you. you merely gave him another smile, as you gave him his change.

from then on, you would see jinsik from time to time. mrs lee told you that jinsik was the son of one of the shop owners that previously lived here. she would give the both of you a knowing smile whenever jinsik visited.

soon, jinsik begin to ask you out for dates. the both of you would enjoy times at cafés, or plainly just short walks. well, it was just jinsik talking, and you replying him with your phone. that night and that killer was soon off your mind, as you fell in love with this kind, soft-spoken man.

and then it came the day where you moved in with jinsik. the both of you share an apartment near your workplace and jinsik's, which was the bookstore a few blocks down the floral shop.

today, you've reached home early. you removed your shoes, reading the note jinsik had sticked to the shoe rack. im at the sign language lesson, i'll come home later. please remember to eat, darling.

you smiled to yourself. you were lucky, having jinsik as your boyfriend. you thought, as you entered the living room. you stretched, looking around you.

time for you to do some chores.

normally, it was jinsik who did the chores. he insisted on it himself, saying that he would rather do the household chores since you were the one who cooks.

you made a quick meal for yourself, before placing the dirty dishes in the dishwasher. you did the laundry, and is now tidying up the closet.

jinsik is a messy person. you sighed, separating his wrinkled clothes that needed to be ironed from the pile of normal clothings. your side of the closet was neat, sorted according to the seasons and colours. jinsik's was just jumbled around, and that made you uncomfortable.

you folded his clothes, placing some on the racks. soon, you pulled out a familiar raincoat admist the pile of clothes.

you paused, your hands sliding over the coat. flashbacks of the killer appeared in your mind, as you dropped the coat to your lap, eyes widening.

how did... is jinsik... what...?

you hear the sound of the front door opening, and you quickly stuffed the raincoat admist the pile of folded clothes. when jinsik entered the room, you forced yourself to be normal, greeting him with a smile as he wrapped his arms around you.

"i'm back home, darling." he said, pulling back to look around you. "were you tidying up my stuff?"

you nodded catiously. jinsik merely smiled, but there was something in his smile. "found anything interesting?"

your heart almost stopped. you avoided his gaze, shaking yourself as you reached for the next shirt that needed to be folded. you could feel his intense gaze on you as you bit the insides of your cheeks, warning yourself to stay ignorant. no, it's just a coincidence.

"you saw the raincoat, didn't you?"

you froze. it was the same, hoarse voice. jinsik's arms was still around you, trapping you. your body stiffened, as he buried his head into your neck, sighing.

"oh, darling. i was hoping that the game would last longer."

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bro-atz · 4 months

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pretty like

a series of xikers drabbles based off of this thread

pair: xikers member/gn!reader

content: fluff, romance, love, wholesome, things that will make you flail your limbs in the air

author's note: that thread did a number on my heart and i got super inspired so here we go!

apply here to be part of the taglist!

♤ minjae: pretty like late night drives ♤ junmin: pretty like rainy days ♤ sumin ♤ jinsik: pretty like wave to earth songs ♤ hyunwoo: pretty like seeing the ocean ♤ junghoon ♤ seeun ♤ yujun: pretty like fairy tales ♤ hunter ♤ yechan: pretty like adoring street cats

members will be posted in random orders!

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zer0ady · 9 months

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Xikers as Supportive BFs at 'Barbie'.

I'm kind of having Barbie brainrot rn which is something I never would've thought I would have, but I'm going to see it with friends and this is how I think Xikers would... see it. 😂

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Dresses in pink to see it in theatres, understands the meaning and how it affects girls and women, watches 'Life in the Dreamhouse' and other barbie movies.

Hyunwoo, Jinsik, Yujun.

These boys are so considerate to the meaning behind the film. They packed tissues as soon as they heard that people on tiktok cried watching. At first they wanted to go for their gf, but as they saw how excited she was they got equally as excited. They started planning their outfits at the same time as their gfs, maybe even together. The whole thing was very coordinated. They were just overall very excited to go see this film.

Dresses in pink for the meme, watching to be a supportive bf, Ken was their favourite character, didn't get why people were emotional but enjoyed it anyhow.

Seeun, Junmin, Junghoon, Hunter, Minjae.

They came out of the theatre saying they enjoyed it more than they thought they would. They were surprised to see Ryan Gosling. Found all of the jokes funny and didn't find the meaning behind it, but once their gfs explained it to them they were more understanding. Only dressed in pink to follow the trend Made fun of the first group for their outfits and dedication to the cause. Overall a pretty normal response, just like any other movie.

Went to 'Barbie' because of 'Barbenheimer'.

Sumin, Yechan.

I'm sorry, these boys were way more excited to see 'Oppenheimer' and didn't enjoy 'Barbie' all that much, but they still went to support their gfs. Took a lot more convincing to wear pink since they wanted to wear suits to 'Oppenheimer'. Were still apprehensive about it on the day, but once they saw the other boys wearing pink they decided they would join in for the fun of it. They do care don't get me wrong, but they care about big bomb movie more. These poor boys had no idea what was going on...

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yuniniverse · 7 months

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Hey I wanted to say i lovee your writing and can i request a junmin imagine where the reader and junmin meet through like a dance class it starts as junmin see u cry or the opposite idk u choose and they become close after that and all sorry for saying a lot btw i realllyyyyy love all of the work u did its sooo good

PAIRING ! ━ park junmin x gn reader

GENRE ! ━ angst (happy ending!), fluffy at the end(maybe too fluffy?), just two dancers that are head over heels over e/o

WORD COUNT ! ━ 1.7401k

AUTHOR NOTE ! ━ this was way too long than it should've TvT also ty for requesting love ! And tysm please your compliment made my day :"3 hope you like it ^^

SONG RECCS ! ━ twenty five twenty one by Jaurim / Very Slowly by Bibi !

The sound of rain clouded your mind, your mood similar to the gloomy dull sky above you. You were known as the star student in your dance institute, ofcourse you were happy, but it became a burden at certain times. And you blame yourself. You always look up to your brother Ham Jinsik who was the institute's ace, wanting to be like him. When you joined you knew you had to be better than anyone else as Jinsiks sister. However with the amount of work piling up on you along with practices made you loose your spark. Unfortunate to you, everyone noticed that change in you, including your not so secret crush Park Junmin. Today was the day you were looking forward for the most, the auditions that would get you a role in one of the upcoming play in The National Theatre of Korea. Something you always dreamt to dance in ever since you were a kid. Only for it all to go downhill. You were known as a ballet prodigy, but that title soon dipped after your teacher said she was disappointed in your rehearsal. You wouldn't get the part you looked forward to for 14 years of your life.

You slowly walked through the bustling streets, rain pouring down on you harshly. You were drenched, your clothes hugging you tightly as water dropped down. Everything felt so surreal. You found yourself sobbing as you dragged yourself, each step as heavy as how your heart felt. Some would say you were being dramatic, but this was your first love. Not to mention how your 10 years of friendshio with your so called friend group ended on the same day too. With them taunting at you untill you stepped out of the building. Turns out they just used you to get closer to your brother and we're the ones that created rumours and hoped for your downfall.

You stopped to wipe your tears, finally looking up. Your vision was blurry but you saw how everyone seemed to be happy. Everyone except you. Students sharing umbrellas, couples joking around and holding hands as they ran to seek shelter.

Your soft sobs turned into louder gasps as you tried to maintain your composture, flashbacks of your teachers looking at you with a crown on their face and your friends asking if you hurt yourself to have done your rehearsals that bad came flooding to your mind. Your head lowered again, you were shaking. Not because of the cold breeze that swept by you. You ran away from that place. The last thing you'd want is for someone to recognise you and tell the whole academy on how you weeped in the middle of the street because your a looser.

Unaware to you, someone was indeed watching you.

Your pace slowed down as you reached a park. Your park. The place you'd come to often. It was your brother who bought you here as a kid, a comfort place you two shared. Usually your brother would be sitting beside your swing, hugging you and telling how everything would be alright. He wasn't. He was away for a short trip with his friends. You were alone and it made you feel miserable.

Too many things clouded your mind and it made you feel more vulnerable and confused. Finally letting your feelings out, your knees dropped to the sandy ground, your head rested onto the seat of the swing you always played in as you cried helplessly. You felt stupid, you danced your entire life, what happened to you? Was it finally the time for you to let go of dance and focus on studies instead? You weren't ready for it, just the thought of leaving the one thing you lived for made your stomach churn in the wrong way.

Your ears perk up at the sound of hurried footsteps, as you lift your head you see junmin running, his head peeking side to side as his eyes searched for you. You wanted to call out to him, but your lisp refused to move. You felt your throat dry up as junmin finally looks at your devastated state.

You've known junmin for a whole year, you two were inseparable. Everytime junmin visited your house jinsik would sulk cuz he went straight to your room instead of looking at his clingy bestfriend.

He carefully stepped forward, reaching his hand out to you for you to hold. You hesitantly grab onto his hand and stand up and before you could even speak he pulled you into a hug. The sound of rain slowly faded as your mind only thought about junmin. His grip around your waist tightened, he brought his one hand upto your hair, caressing gently as he muttered 'its gonna be ok' into your ears. you were instantly reminded of your brother, giving you another reason to bawl your eyes out infront of the guy you so dearly loved. This is not how you wanted him to see you. Embarrassment slapping you in the face hard as you helplessly cried onto his shoulder, rambling about how shitty your day was in spite of preparing well and even going to bed early which you never did.

Junmin chuckles before breaking the hug, he cups your cheeks, his thumbs wiping the tears away. He leans to kiss your eyelids. "Y/n you did amazing, you just misunderstood! Your teacher did take you in, she just said she was disappointed in you and not that she wouldn't take you in? Your literally the best performer this academy has ever had!!" He says, you purse your lips together, still in doubt. You smile at him regardless as you let him walk you home.

You were greeted by your brother at the doorstep, you run to hug him as junmin started at you with a find smile. Oh the things he'd do for you to hug him the same way. jinsik ofcourse scolded his hyung and you on how you two let yourselves get so drenched under the rain as you two snickered at how cute jinsik looked . Your smile immediately turned into a frowned and worried expression as your hands searched your neck for your necklace. It was your parents gift to you when you started your first ever dance class. You turned to look at junmin who was as worried as you. The moment he laid his eyes on your hands that were fidgeting around your neck and pockets he realised it was about the necklace you always loved and showers around to your friends. Jinsik caught the hint too. "It's ok y/n I'm sure you must have left it at the studio, we'll search tomorrow I promise" he says as an attempt to calm you down and send junmin to his dorms before the poor boy catches a cold.

The next morning you wake up to your brother screaming and running to your room as he held your necklace in the air. You squeal along with him as you two jumped on the bed like two happy hamsters. That was until it hit you. How did he find it if he didn't even go to the studio?

"How did you get it?" You questioned to which he smiled and said "Junmin hyung got it for you! He searched the whole night in the rain at the park and found it near one of the bushes of the swing. He said he got a cold though so he wouldn't come to academy- also promise me you wouldn't tell this to him?" You tilt your head to the side in confusion, "tell him what?" You ask.

"Junmin was the one to convince your teacher to let you into the play. Poor boy practically begged to take you in." He said, making you fall for the man even more. Before even saying a word you only out the door, running to his dorms.

You knocked on his door twice, waiting impatiently for junmin and once he opened his door you immediately ran to hug him. The impact causing him to stumble back to a wall. He looked at you worried, "you ok?" He asks with a croaky voice. you look up to face him, you two stared at each other in silence. junmins eyes glanced at your lips, unconsciously inching his face towards yours. Before he could even make a move, you pecked the corner of his lips. not wasting a single minute junmin pulls you and his lips were on yours. he kissed you so sweetly and gently, caressing your cheeks as he shyly smiled between your lips. your hands shifted from his shoulders to his neck, pulling him closer. Junmin swayed you around the dim lit hall, how you wished to never part away. he breaks the kiss, leaving a small peck your cheek, you smile at how red the boy was, his ears were practically on fire. The poor boy couldn't form words so instead he just gazed at your equally shy figure.

The cute moment lasted only for a few minutes as yechan called out to his hyung from their shared room, junmin groaned in response as you giggled. "Looks like you have to leave" you smiled to which junmin nodded, he felt cold as you slipped away from his arms and walked to the door, "thank you by the way, for the necklace. You didn't have to go through so much trouble" you say as you turned back to see junmin rubbing the back of his neck. "I only want to see you smile y/n, the way I smile and millions of butterflies swarm throughout my body and my whole world is filled with flowers just by looking at you, I wish to see you just as happy and contented with me as I do with you" he says, you were fighting the urge to just kiss him again but you didn't want to an annoyed yechan to see his older brother and his best friend being all lovely dovey in the morning, moreover he would bring it up for the rest of your life and tease you on it so you passed on the opportunity. Junmin however held your hand before you could turn to walk away and kissed you one last time before you could leave.

"I love you so much y/n, i always have and I always will."

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Xikers Hyung Line reaction to being caught masturbating

Warnings — NSFW focused, MDNI.

Ex - A lil gift for ya’ll, idk if I’ll ever make one of these again as just making this one made me very tired 😭

Kim Minjae

Park Junmin

Choi Sumin

Ham Jinsik

Choi Hyunwoo

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hi bub! hope ur doing well~ do you have any hcs for making out with xikers?

💌 — Hi my sweets ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა‎ !! I am doing well, hope you are too !!<3 and ofc I have some, just for you!

⋆ K. Minjae

He’s very ‘mine, mine, mine!’ when he’s able to just relax into your kisses, which he thinks of as kind of rare, so it’s quite the delicacy. At first he’s very quick tongued and eager, bordering impatient once you have the time to sink into each-others presence without a jarring disturbance, because of this his hands can move quite roughly, careless almost, he’s just so used to running high on a lot of you and not so much time. Wants to feel you up, wants you on him, everything, and normally you’d soften under his skin and allow him to move as he wants, but sometimes he needs a good reminder that he’s not always needed somewhere by someone else. I peg him as someone who is really good at kissing and not needing/wanting anything more, his self control is just mwah!

⋆ P. Junmin

Everything about him is so soft and patient, a meek thing when you’ve got him under your spell, which seems to be all the time- warming him up until he’s impossibly pliable when you’ve set a pace, established habits that he’s cutely trained to keep note of, some he can already wade through without taking the time to bear in mind the pattern beforehand. He knows how many beats to wait until you’re tilting your head to the opposite side of his so the transition is flawless, knows how to keep himself close and open for you without blocking your air. Sweet boy! He’s just so polite ???? Very hesitant with making noise and moving his hands to rest on places other than your waist, or face, so you’ve got to show him a little direction with it!

⋆ C. Sumin

A complete and utter sucker for feeling you up underneath your clothes, and I do mean his hands being on your skin, of course, but,, he’d also like toying with the band of your bra/panties just to tease you, frequently slips the pad of his finger under the band just to run against it. Needs to keep himself physically stimulated so he can focus on the task at hand, if he doesn’t then he’s so hurried in getting you undressed, it’s just so hard to kiss only your lips when you’re so pretty and smell so good, making the soft sounds you do whenever his tongue is playing with yours. Really likes the feeling of your bottom lip being softly bitten between his teeth and sucking on your tongue— really really likes when you suck on his, has the prettiest smile when he can faintly see your pretty lips wrapped around the length of the wet muscle.

⋆ H. Jinsik

#1 gum stealer, and smiler. You just make him so giddy he can’t stop it, sometimes he’ll even laugh a little, it’s never intentional, and he swears that he never feels the big grin that strains his cheeks until it hurts, only when you’re pulling away does he suddenly start to feel how sore his face is, but how could he ever care about being in pain when you’re kissing him in every and all the right ways possible? When he’s feeling a little emotional, more sentimental, the kisses are reduced to a slower pace, the passion and emotion is all still there, just more intensified due to how much he feels his emotions. Cradles your face so gently while simultaneously keeping you as close to him as possible, sometimes tears will slip due to how full he is with your love, how grateful he is for it, other times he starts getting chatty, he just needs you to hear how happy he is, don’t be surprised if a mix of both happen.

⋆ C. Hyunwoo

#1 HATER of chaste pecks on the lips. EVER. Will actually become upset if it’s done more than a few times, now the first few he’ll let slide, he knows how to be lenient, but don’t let it happen too often because then you’ll really start thinking hard about how he should’ve considered an acting career before debuting. He just loooves being dramatic and incredibly loud, lucky for you! making out just so happens to be his favourite! Shuts up immediately when you’re situating yourself in his lap every single time, admittedly he’s still a little shocked by how easily you give in to him, to the point where he forgets about you literally being his girlfriend and he’s just kind of like “Oh!😃” when you’re pulling him into you. A huge fan of hickey’s, giving them, receiving, likes breaking from the kiss so his hands can feel you up and he can suck a mark into your skin wherever he pleases. He’s also so vocal when making out, doesn’t spare you any of the sounds he’s capable of making.

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౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡— Homesick | 01. Luck or Utter Stupidity?

⋆ xikers Hyung-Line + Choreographer!Reader

Synopsis — Signing a fixed term-contract with KQ Ent. Comes with a promise of more opportunities and exposure for your work. You hustle to exceed your own limitations by creating choreography for xikers next comeback as requested, the only problem is you’ve never been this far away from home before, and with hard work comes burnouts in hand. Fortunately, the form of comfort closest to you is the five oldest of the group.

Warnings — Very suggestive, Making out, Polyamorous themes. 18+

➪ Series Master-list

It’s been exactly three weeks since your arrival in Seoul. Three particularly long, excruciating, seemingly never ending weeks. But up until now, by far the biggest struggle wasn’t even tangible.

The piles of stress only continued to grow, your own brain feeding into your distress to swallow you whole in its overwhelming never ending capacity.

The anxieties you’d completely forgotten about happened to all simultaneously awaken from dormancy and ever since have been profuse for the last two, waking, crawling from the bottom of your stomach to the back of your throat. During the outset of your transition to Seoul you’d hoped it was just the jet lag when experiencing the kick of it again on the day of arrival— added the gruelling process of unpacking, settling into the place you’d be staying at for the next year, adjusting to the roommate situation, which was quite the experience figuring out whilst in a completely different continent. But, to your surprise the unnecessary worry had been quite tame as of late.

The more your inhibitions poked and prodded at you since stepping off that big white plane the more you’ve been moving your body to evade its insistent urge of release, maybe that’s why you don’t pay mind to how hasty everything’s becoming.

The way he moves is articulated and clean even if his control is subjected to the swiftness of his pleasure, the pace keeps your mind busy, on your toes, always wondering what he’ll do next.

He knows it seems like before he can even try pull your clothes off you’ll slip from his clutches and dissolve into nothingness right before him- as if he’s already certain that he’s incapable of preventing you from melting down into a concoction of intangible matter and lingering desire it continues to further fuel his hungry pursuit of closeness, or rather a shared intimacy with you no one else has dared to attempt.

Dipping past the hem of Sumin’s loose shirt that hangs from your shoulders, you find the smooth surface of his hands warm and gentle as they glide across your stomach. Minjae doesn’t regard what you wear with any aversion or lip curling jealousy that might give him the image of an overprotective dog.

He likes that you have it on.

He likes that it belongs to one of his members, and he especially likes that you’ve been wearing it casually both inside of practice and out.

Sumin’s cologne still lingers around the collar that he can still catch the scent of whenever he moves close enough. In his mind it gives you a sense of belonging, not just anyone can snatch something of Sumin’s, yet here you are in all your glory.

The top is a simple piece, it’s an avocado-like green with a simple black logo on the upper back. It had been eyed down for days before it so gracefully landed into your compact rotation of clothes. Right after the first time Sumin had shown up with it on you couldn’t hold your tongue about your chequing account being on the very brink of collapse due to almost buying the very same one yourself. After having internally weeped over your frugality and debating up until the very last second about even putting the stupid thing in your shopping cart, of course, you were too slow and your size had sold out in the blink of an eye.

Sumin couldn’t help but entertain your tangent with a few laughs over the nagging feeling of irritation that still strained between your brow before he suddenly excused himself from the room, you would’ve never expected that he’d have the shirt in his hand when he returned whilst then wearing a completely different top.

He offered it to you quite shyly, saying that the two of you could share it, before you had the chance to kindly decline he draped it over your shoulder and returned back to stretching.

Minjae knows why he was so quick to give the shirt up, it’s the same reason why his fingers curl tight once they meet your hips. He keeps you so close that not even a hairsbreadth of air could distinguish you as two separate beings.

He doesn’t know it, but he melts down any of your queasiness and concerns regarding time and realistically what little of it you have before the door to the practice room is reopened and his members start pouring in from their excused absence to go on a drink run. Initially to get them going only took a cheap persuasion from Minjae. Away from your hearing ears he claimed that your stamina was cut shorter than usual due to last nights unexpected itinerary that ran you a body contorting headache and a seemingly perpetual wash of nausea that only became more intense during the fast paced segments of their song.

Junmin bought what their Leader had to say—maybe a little too easily after now knowing you weren't one to handle your alcohol all that graciously. He could tell as soon as he noticed the slight sway to your body and the mumble to your words after downing 2 drinks that didn’t consist of anything particularly hard at the small establishment. The two oldest frequented it here and there when their schedule allowed, at least enough for the owner of the surprisingly cozy bar to familiarize himself with the boys to the point where he knew who they were just by looking at the back of their heads.

Throughout the night spent with them neither of the two dared to laugh or taunt you for your inability to remain as levelheaded as they presented at the table, they knew how packed your schedule was before travelling to Korea and that your diet just hadn’t formally been prepared to accommodate the drinks you ordered with such a brave and assured face, instead they found themselves feeling gratified that you finally had time to enjoy yourself for once, and who were they to not further indulge you? You were already working your ass off for them, coming in everyday more than eager to progress further through the choreography.

Junmin’s been managing to keep the soft spot for you quite muted among the others, so he acted quickly in shooing them out of the door after glancing over to your still figure that looked a little caught with your tender stomach, he at the very least wanted to allow you the time to breathe, regain control of your bearings.

Luckily for you the irritation derived from the groups spouts of chaos weren’t thick or severe, even if it was you’re positive Minjae would have still succeeded in getting you like softened butter in his lap no matter how badly you didn’t want to believe it.

“Want you,” he says, his voice airy, light in his throat, yet it swallows you and the entirety of the room up even in its reduced frame. “Been wantin’ you. You don’t even know.” He utters between small pecks to the stretch of your neck, pressing his nose further into you, inhaling the mix of scents.

He laughs softly to himself, “You don’t even know” what a childish thing to say while you’ve got the girl you and half of your members are after, still, he has you hanging at his every word, because for the first time since you’ve arrived it’s just him who has your attention, he revels in it while he has the chance.

His tongue slips out to swipe briefly at your skin, lessening the moisture with the revisit of his mouth, your chin only tips back the closer he draws himself to your jaw. It’s hard to pay your body’s lack of energy any mind when his tongues so wet and moves against you without any thought, he just lets you have it.

There’s something so carnal about how he touches you, he doesn’t map out his methods, he merely allows his body to move as it wants.

The small “mmh’s” he slips through your lips only feed into the need that’s starting to spin white and hot between your thighs, the small attempts he makes to grind his cock up into you through all the thin layers of fabric doesn’t do you any good either. The desperate rut of his hips couldn’t be more prominent due to the restriction of his pants, it forces his whole lower half to move at once, slightly lifting you in his seek of something, anything. It makes you think that maybe letting go a little more wouldn’t be the worst thing— last night certainly wasn’t, but then again, the cardinal point of your very existence in this room, in this country is solely for what you have to offer not just him, but yourself.

Yeah… entertaining your little interest any more than you already have would be selfish… but god just for once you should be allowed to cut yourself some slack.. just this once.

This is the riskiest he's gotten with sneaking around with you, albeit this in itself was the culmination of his efforts to convey to you his interest in something beyond the fleeting looks and comments made when guiding them through the choreo that only the two of you seemed to understand to a deeper sense.

Your thighs press out over his, sinking deeper into him, it’s done without any regard but he knows you’re just as into it as he is when your fingers find his soft hair. “I’m not having sex with you in your practice room, Minjae.” The words creep from your mouth with not a sliver of conviction, the fire inside your chest had been abated by his all too amiable nature long before he even dared to make a real move.

“Not when your members are so close.” You breathe, trying, hoping to convince yourself before he gets the better of you.

His hand travels along under the shirt and to the sports bra you have on, poking at the band around your torso. He presses one last gentle kiss right behind your jaw before his other hand moves to adjust your head down so his lips bump right against the shell of your ear as he speaks. “This space is just as much of yours as it is mine.” He says with a casual sincerity, because it is true, you’re their translator for the craft you’re undeniably proficient in, this was more of your space than his if anything.

Minjae’s fingers dig until he slips fully under the tight fabric, the way your body reacts makes him smile, he can feel the bumps in your skin spreading like a wild untameable fire, how quick your right nipple pebbles under the slightest pinch to it. He can’t get enough of hearing the soft whines under your breath as you inhale sharply from the sensation, how you pull yourself further into him in seek of more, allowing your eyes to shut.

“How many other dance instructors have- fuck, have heard that while you felt them up in here?”

You hear the air pull in through his mouth, his chest becoming dense like he’s about to speak, but before an exhale comes another voice from the distance chimes: “None, I’d hope.”

You jolt back, frazzled and wide-eyed as Minjae’s hand pulls out from under your clothes and rests on your hip. Hoping he was only quick enough to not have been noticed.

Fortunately you were present enough in the head that you registered the way the voice bounces around the fairly empty room before opening your eyes, that it isn’t from the source of the person under you. It comes from the complete opposite side of where you two are, exactly where the door is.

“Hyunwoo.” Minjae calls before you can even muster a sound. Minjae looks at him through the corners of his eyes, to you the way he says his name sounds more like a warning than a greeting, like he’s trying to keep the boy from scurrying out of the door and back to the others before he can explain. But Hyunwoo doesn’t, instead he lets the door click shut behind him as he moves to rest his weight against the white wall, his arms crossed over his chest.

“Minjae-hyung, I didn’t know this is why you wanted us to leave.” His eyes connect with yours from across the room, a solid, unidentifiable expression on his face that you couldn’t read even if he standing right in front of you. The brightness to his tone makes you feel unsettled, it contrasts greatly from his exterior, and not knowing his intentions makes you squirm. Oh how you hated uncertainty, and the lack of familiarity with the boy at all. You try to slowly ease your way out of Minjae’s grasp, but his arms remain secure around your frame. “Whatever this is,” his finger gestures between the two of you, like a parent scolding a small child, it makes you want to curl into a ball, to never see the light of day again. “it isn’t smart. But you know that I’m assuming, the both of you?”

Even the way he talks is similar. You haven’t heard a tone like that in years, it’s hard to look him in the eye when he’s clearly got the upper hand, the same one that your contract now lays within the grasp of.

“We’re adults, I think we know what we’re doing, Hyunwoo.”

He steps forward, a defensive pull to his upper lip as he speaks. “Then you’ve already acknowledged how detrimental this could’ve been to not only his career, but the rest of ours if the wrong person walked in here, right?” His composure starts to slip at such a weighty accusation that it’s almost profound, but they have to walk around balancing the public’s best interest on top of their heads for the rest of their lives, you’d be concerned if he didn’t care. There is no such thing as complete and utter forgiveness for mistakes, or even minor slip ups, hardly any leniency granted, Hyunwoo wondered why their leader of all people was so confident in becoming intimate with you if he knows that?

Minjae’s arms slacken, his torso twisting until his line of sight aligns with Hyunwoo’s.

“Funny. You’re making it sound like Y/n was the one who pursued me first.” Is all he says.

You look down at Minjae, then up to Hyunwoo. His statement isn’t far off, in fact you agreed. It wasn’t anything to be sour over, you know Hyunwoo’s just trying to protect himself and his members, but it did sting a little that he was so quick to point fingers.

Before anyone else can get another word in the sound of laughter in a muddle of voices starts becoming more pronounced, closer. As Hyunwoo turns to look over the strip of frosted glass you slip off of Minjae’s thighs, offering a hand to him as you raise to your feet. He takes it with a gentle reassuring smile, one he hopes you can read an attempt to comfort you in. Just as he comes back up the door pops open and a chorus of “Y/n!” Is shouted with the deafening sound of heavy feet brisk against the laminated floor in tandem.

🛫 Chapter 2 ⟢ Uncertainties

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Thoughts on xikers and choking??

Warnings — Smut focused, MDNI.

I feel like Minjae would be so into it oh my god, but at the same time he wouldn’t be the one to bring it up first, far too timid and unsure of how you’d react if he were to suddenly drop that he wanted to try choking you in bed. Although, once the topics cleared and everything’s been thoroughly discussed beforehand then the unsure exterior is quickly shed of. Him whispering out a muddle of both praise and degradation as his hips snap unsparingly into yours. Loves having you pulled to the edge of the bed, knees bent, demanding you keep them pinned back as far as you can, a hand on your waist keeps him grounded, the other held firm against your throat. “Being so good- takin’ me like this, fuck you’re so beautiful.” Eye contact, loves it, needs it. No matter what his pressure would always remain levelled, gentle, just enough for your head to feel heavy, but whenever he’s close his hand would slip up to your jaw and cup at your cheek, scared that he might start squeezing once his orgasm hits.

Ex: He’d also like being choked, making me think about how sweet and pliable he’d be by your hands being wrapped around his throat. The cute pout to his lips, tears streaming from how good you’re making him feel, a hand holding your wrist to make sure the pressure doesn’t falter. Would be just a sweet fucked out thing under you :,)

Junmin would be down, anything for you! but it would take some convincing for him to actually be applying pressure to his normally slackened fingers that would simply just rest against your skin. It’ll definitely be a process, because he’s just so frightened about something accidentally going wrong, so you’d have to show him how to properly go about choking. His fingers would be positioned at the sides of your neck with your help, reassuring him that a light squeeze would do you no harm, urging him to “Just try baby” as you brush back his hair, how could he not with how sweet you’ve been treating him this whole time? You slowly pull away, allowing him the chance to fully see you with his fingers curled around your neck, loses it when your soft lips part as he moves, a gentle sigh escaping from you. Oh. Now he gets it. “Can’t believe, making me like this, mmph-!” His other hand would be holding yours for the duration of it, rubbing soft swipes to the back of it while the other is… yeah. No, that’s so him. He’s just so sweet to you, yet somehow there’s this more demanding side to him that finds its way into his words.

Ex: A lot of thoughts on this, but I’ll keep it short, he’d also like being choked, loves it when you get a little mean, the feeling in his stomach when you’re vocalizing how much of a slut he is for allowing you to use him however you please, would request that you do it over and over again. Stuffing your fingers into his mouth, pinching and flicking at his nipples with one hand while the other works unforgiving strokes on his flushed cock. How loud and whiny he’d get, UGH.

If you ask of Sumin to then he’s so nonchalant about it, “Yeah, of course baby. Anything you want.” But internally he’s already considering the very plausible scenario where he’s cumming untouched from such a sight. His sweet girl, so helpless to the pleasure that he supplies while his fingers squeeze at the sides of your throat, feeling the vibrations of the sounds you make right under him. Would do his own research beforehand, and is very serious about finding the right spot for his hand to go so he’d ask of you to let him test it out, him asking if you’re sure that’s a good position, blind to the sudden shift in your character while seeing him being so gentle and patient while his hands on your neck. The type to feed off of your reactions, wants to know that you genuinely feel good, so being able to feel the sounds you make would undeniably push him over the edge. Having you backed into a wall, a hand keeping your leg held up and open for him, the other at your neck, his pressure tightening the longer he fucks into you, keeps his head close to your ear so he knows you hear what he’s saying. “God you’re so spoiled, couldn’t you have just waited until I’m done? Needed my dick inside of you so bad? Huh? Tell me.” A sucker for how thoughtless you become because he secretly loves taking care of you in such a state, doing whatever you want, spoiled only because that’s how he made you to be, but that’s something he’d never hear.

Ex: This is. Yeah. I also don’t think he’d be the type to continually sing you praises, so when he does it’s so much more rewarding, but for the most part it’s utter filth that comes out of his mouth.

Jinsik would be the sweetest sweetheart oh my goodness. Is so open to the idea even if he isn’t the one to initially entertain it, when he asks of you to help him learn he’s so tuned in and observant whilst being educated about the do’s and don’ts. Throughout the entirety of it he’s just so lovely, repeatedly pressing kisses to your face while his fingers starts slightly closing in, “Feels okay baby? You’re o-okay?” He manages to choke out, but the way your pussy pulses around him from the pressure of his hand is so dizzying. Messy, saliva filled kisses over the sound of his thrusts, bringing you into him by the grip he somehow manages to maintain, he can feel how you aren’t fully there in the way you kiss from the lightheartedness, and god does he love it. His other hand at your hip, the pad of his thumb rubbing tender circles into your skin as he watches the way the length of his cock sinks into you. The type to start getting whiny from how good you feel, his grip on your neck loosening every few minutes so he can thumb at the area so it won’t get sore, ugh, sweet lovey boy :( tucking the bottom of his shirt between his teeth so he has a good view of how he ruts into you, the sight of movement under the skin of his toned stomach as he waves up. My gosh.

Ex: Holding you at your neck would definitely become integrated into your sex life, it wouldn’t even necessarily be choking, he just thinks you look so pretty like that. Pulling you into him by your neck so he can kiss you absolutely becomes a habit, loves doing it in public so that whoever’s eyeing you knows that he’s yours.

I think that with Hyunwoo he’d be the one to introduce it, and hear me out now,, but headlocks??? Though I think he’d keep a tight enough grip to restrain you more than trying to choke, he’d only use his hands for that, would probably feel like he’d have more control that way- therefore less of a chance of potentially hurting you. But with him all I can think about is doing it in front of mirrors which plays into the restraining part, forcing you to watch the way he fucks into you from behind. His chin rested on your shoulder so he can speak directly into your ear, nipping, licking at it. His other hand reaching around to make contact with your clit, just wants to be able to give you pleasure, all of it, any way he can. He’d switch between his arm and hand, his fingers nimble in finding the spot just under your jaw, applying pressure, making sure that you: “Keep watching- fuck, keep watchin’ f’me.” Seeing the look on your face as he eases you in only makes his hips rock faster into you. I also feel like he’d excel in dirty talk??? but it would be a hazy string of incoherent words because of how attentive he is at hitting all of those particularly sensitive spots in you.

Ex: Would keep a picture or two of you with his hand around your neck in his phone 💁‍♀️ ALSO, a choking enjoyer, that and scratching. Specifically when you’re riding him, nails raking down his chest, gives him goosebumps, makes him whine!!

Sai actually posting??? 😨 I’m so sorry if this is ass lol, or if anything I say literally has a following sentence that is completely contradictory to what’s previously written 😞🙏

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sminiac · 5 months

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k hear me out....xikers(legal line ofc) catching you masturbating?

💌 — HEARING YOU OUT MY BELOVED!!! HEARING YOU OUT.

Warnings — Smut focused, MDNI.

Once Minjae hears the soft string of pleading words slip through the cracks of your door he comes to a complete stop, his senses spiked by what sounds like his name being called, subconsciously drawn out by the sweltering pleasure that’s thick in your stomach from the work of your fingers running slick against your clit.

He knows he shouldn’t be sitting outside of your room like this, cock stirring heavy against the harsh denim of his pants, what if one of the members were to find him like this? So engulfed by the faintest lick of you he’s only experiencing through sound alone, pathetically drooling over the possibility of you pleasing yourself to what he assumes is the image of him.

His ears just barely catch at the wet sound that actively drowns out your soft squeaks, bed dipping under your weight as you thrash, dedicated to bringing yourself to that ever so inviting peak, but it’s just simply too good.

Poor thing is so nervous, so overwhelmed that his hands are clammy against the handle of your door, the only thing he knows that if it isn’t now it would surely be never, so he takes his chances and cracks the door open, the sight before him making his knees buckle, saliva thick in his mouth.

You’re spread so pretty, sheets a rippled mess over your body, bare skin peaking out here and there, he more than expects to receive a scolding and to be locked out just as quickly as he got in, but instead you’re so timid in beckoning him over that he melts, already too far gone to care about the embarrassment of being walked in on, it being done on purpose or not is nothing of concern when it’s him that’s intruding.

He’s so restrained in your fragile state, works you into this unfamiliarity with him by kissing you so sweetly, his tongue a softness you’ve never felt as he licks his way into your mouth, there’s no power dynamic in the way he moulds into you, he just simply wants to continue feeling the parts of you that he’s only known through vaguely assembled dreams, but god is it so much better than he could’ve ever imagined.

“Could hear you,” he says in a knowing yet sweet tone, watching, letting you drag his hand downwards. “what if someone else got here before I did? Are you that desperate, or am I falling right into your trap?” His breathing is full in his chest, the nerves dwindling as he focuses on the jump of your hips, nerves twitching, in dire need to be satiated by his touch. “Hm?” He coaxes, slipping his hand further back, coating himself in your arousal all the way down to the proximal point of his finger. “C’mon sweet girl, words.”

In short he’d be so talkative, needs to hear that you want him, that you need him, is willing to tease just so he can get the broken string of words out of you. He’s the type to still be considerate of your state, continues to please you but doesn’t actually fuck you until he knows you’re 100% certain, that there’s no impulsivity present to cloud your judgement. In the aftermath If it becomes more of a fwb situation he’s so relentless about teasing you, even in front of the guys, alludes to the two of you having a thing very heavily but he’d never directly say it.

Junmin swears he didn’t just see what he thought he did, right? I mean, sure, it’s his fault for being nosy, and maybe, possibly partially due to the fact that he has the most serious crush on you that he’s ever had in his whole entire life, so he just had to silently sneak around your house to find out what’s been keeping you so long after having excused yourself 30 minutes ago with a fleeting comment about going to change into your pyjamas, but that was too long of time spent separately from you, that’s why he’s absolutely gobsmacked at the sight of you with a pillow stuffed between your legs, leisurely rocking yourself further into the soft pressure, your body left with what leaves very little to the imagination.

You know he’s there, why else would you be wearing what you are? Plus he wasn’t exactly as slick as he thought, so you kick up the reactions, breathy “Min”s making him tense up as you rock a little heavier, faster, his ears perk up at the sound, you’re the only one who refers to him as Min, and he couldn’t mistake himself with Minjae, the two of you aren’t that close.

A troubled whine vibrates from his throat before he can stop it, a hand slapping over his mouth in panic as he takes a heavy step back from the door. “Min?” You call softly, still breathless from your performance, fuck you’re making him so hard. “Junmin?” You reiterate a little louder, pulling yourself back down to the mattress, pillow held between your hands as you wait patiently. “Come here please,” now you’ve got his heart thumping its way up into his throat, “need you.” and you’re going to be the reason he’s laid out unconscious on this floor if you don’t stop.

Hesitantly he reveals himself, his eyes cute and curious as he very carefully slips into your room, conscious to not open it too wide as if someone else were to see, the others were still downstairs, as noisy and distracted as ever, you’d have time. “Ne-Uh, need help with,” he’s struggling to swallow down his nerves, it doesn’t help that he can’t stop looking at you. “with what?”

“You know what.”

In a matter of minutes you’ve got him sat back against the headboard of your bed, fisting shyly at his cock while he watches the show you put on for him, too focused on the way you move, how unreal you look, so pretty fucking yourself just for him that he’s a little startled at your voice as you coax: “Min, faster-” and he’s so quick to submit to your directions, letting out the cutest whimpers as he struggles to keep his eyes open, just wants to see you, watch you, but he’s already so close to cumming.

“Please! Wan’ more, wanna keep watching, shit-”

Once the both of you have finished he becomes so cuddly, just a babbling, incoherent puddle in your hands, sweet boy just wants to be held:( he’s so the type to keep muttering out a slur of indecipherable nonsense, even when you’ve finally got your arms wrapped around him with his head nuzzled warmly against your chest, he keeps going, doesn’t have a thing to say, just sounds of pure contentment, he swears it’s the coziest he’s ever been, pressing small wet kisses to your skin before he promptly crashes out.

Sumin can’t tell what he thinks, you’re so cute, obviously, so eager to imitate the feelings he provokes out of you once you’ve got him riled up and ready, but simultaneously a little offended, which is why he’s so firm on you continuing but this time with his guidance, his supervision, because apparently you’re now capable of fucking yourself into delirium that he doesn’t want to cut you short of it for even a second.

“Nope,” he declines of your attempt to weakly pull down his hand, abruptly tugging himself from your grasp just so he can rest it limply at his hip, the sight of his veins running thick up his forearms isn’t helping your case at all. “you’ve got it.” He insists.

He’s so mean, refuses to even look you in the eyes as he forces you to get off by your hands alone, the most he’ll do is gently rest his fingers over yours anytime your pace slows more than he’d like, urging them to start moving against you’re puffy clit again with his aid. “You were so confident baby, where’d that go? Hm?” His voice runs so deep, a sharp rasp to it that has your back arching in restlessness, the sheets warm, sticky under you from how long he’s been forcing you to “keep going”

It takes quite a while but eventually you crack him with promise that it “just doesn’t feel as good as you” and he’s quick to move, although he doesn’t do it without a heavy sigh, having become not as impatient himself, but more so just wanting to make his girl feel good he doesn’t waste time stripping of his pesky clothes, and he can’t say he hates the way your hands are all over him as soon as he’s holding himself firmly above you, the way they drag up his stomach, the dense ridges of his skin a feeling you’ve gone without for far too long, your nails flit up to his shoulders where they sink into place once he’s pushing his cock into you.

Hair curtaining over his eyes as he watches the way you suck him in, so greedy in the way you pull tight around him when he’s trying to ease back out, the drag of his cock slow until he stops, a frown wearing at his face, “Stop, you’ve finally got what you’ve been wanting, begging me for, remember? The tears running down your face as you cried so pathetically: ‘Please, please baby- just need you inside of me’ and now you want to keep acting like a brat?”

He lifts a hand free from bearing his own weight, grabbing you firmly by your jaw to keep your line of sight directly on him, “you gonna stop now? If you do maybe I’ll cum inside of you, ‘s what you want, right?” You nod, lip quivering, he’s quick to press a kiss to your pouty face, shifting himself further up so he can suck your tongue into his mouth as his thrusts proceed in full, a little heavier, a little more intent on making you reach your end, because the faster it comes the faster he can get back to fucking you, wants you crying again but only because of how many times he can make you cum.

I don’t think I have anything more to add other than him being mean is so 😵‍💫 isn’t hesitant to pin your legs wherever he needs them to be, he’s just so teasing, constantly: “And you thought you could make your own legs shake like this?” He’s so confident in knowing his way around your body that he could laugh at you for even thinking you could make yourself cum, he’s such a service!dom but doesn’t so easily give in, takes pride in making you a mindless mess, because who else could do to you what he does? Definitely not you.

“Feels good honey?” Jinsik asks, an entertained smile on his face as his head falls to the side, finding joy in your surprised expression. “It must since you’re already so wet, what’re you thinking about?” He’s so casual about it, taking his time to shoulder off his sweater as he makes his way over to the couch you occupy. “is it me?” His tone is genuine, yet you can’t help but wonder if he’s trying to be funny about it, the neediness clouding your ability to pick him apart, all you know is that right now he just looks so beautiful, the black glasses propped on the bridge of his nose, his hair soft, not styled, fuck.

“Can you keep going please? I like watching, think you look so pretty my love.”

Who are you to deny him? He sets himself up in front of you comfortably, and if you weren’t so lost to your own pleasure surely you’d be embarrassed by how close, how intently he watches you. He’s so sweet to you, but is so incredibly hard from how you’re clutching at his arm tightly, whining out his name like he’s the one fucking you, god you’re irresistible, can’t help but ask: “Can I use my mouth? Please, need to feel you on my tongue.” And as soon as your fingers run wet over his bottom lip with a nod he’s pulling your legs to rest over his shoulders, heels digging into his back as soon as he’s gently licking your folds apart, the thickness of your arousal drenching his tongue, smearing further over his face in his motions as he drags heavy stripes back and forth, easing you in.

His eyes are so cute, can’t help but search for the way your face screws up when he’s sucking at your clit, his tongue running ticklish against it between his lips. At first it’s solely for your pleasure… until he really gets into it and is just there solely indulging in you for himself, loves making those obscenely loud slurping noises, his fingers searching for yours so they can lock together.

“Can you touch yourself for me?” Is a frequently asked question, it could be so sudden and out of nowhere but it’s so hard to deny him when he asks so cutely, his expression so soft, his pretty eyes so expectant it’s a struggle getting ‘no’ out of you whenever he’s requesting something of you, ugh he’s so😞 doesn’t even manage watching you for long before he’s asking you permission for him to touch himself too :(

Making small 15-20 minute calls to you throughout the day is a normal thing for Hyunwoo, and although his schedule could be a little disorderly at times he always managed to make it happen, he just didn’t expect to catch you at a time that would have him muting himself whilst dashing to a vacant room, one preferably with a lock.

“Tell me what you’re doing baby,” he says, the tips of his fingers lightly toying with the buckle of his belt. “wanna know how you’re touching yourself for me.”

He feeds off of the staticky whine in return that you huff out, frustrated that he just had to be working right now instead of touching you himself. “‘m not, won’t be able to finish.” He can hear your legs swiping restlessly at the cold sheets, trying to keep the thrumming pulse between your thighs to a minimum as your fingers work slowly at pumping in and out, but it’s hard when he sounds so pretty like this.

“You’re such a liar”

You have no reason to keep up the facade when he’s already caught on, he knows you too well, your pace increases, legs shifting further apart, “inside-” you gasp out.

“Mmh, two?”

“Two.”

The thin metal band that keeps the leather in place slips out of the hole as he tugs it loose around his waist, his zipper undone, jaw pulled tight once he’s got his length held heavy in his hand, his pressure light as fingers run up and down experimentally. “Put your phone down and your other hand to use, yeah? Just how you like it.” You move quickly, doing exactly as he says, and once he hears the pitch of your voice heighten he’s tipping over, cheeks sucked in as saliva gathers onto his tongue and is quickly dripping it onto the head of his cock, his fingers catching as it slides down, smearing it further.

“Can’t believe you, shit- have me jerking off while I’m working. But fuck, need you so bad baby… so, so bad.”

Holds the phone close to his mouth so you can hear better when he cums😣 also the type to ask for pictures, loves the visuals, gets so geeked!!! You’re like caffeine to him, is so rejuvenated when returning back to his members like he wasn’t just saying complete and utter filth to you over the phone :b is always shooting you a quick message after, telling you that he loves you and that he can’t wait to come back home, so cuddly and affectionate with you when you’re finally back in his arms.

I haven’t slept in quite a while, so forgive me if some of this is incoherent, I’ll go back over it to edit when I have the energy:,)

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sminiac · 2 months

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Hi! First and foremost, I hope you’ve been doing well. 😊

I’ve been reading your xikers fics for a couple weeks now and love love love your writing! Have mostly stayed in the shadows but I thought It’d be fun to break into the sun a little by sending in a rec and becoming a regular anon 🤭 So, with that being said, what are your thoughts on xikers hyung line asking their s/o for a quickie during a video shoot (and succeeding)??

If possible, I’d love to be ☁️ anon. Take as much time as you need, and if you’re unable to get to this, no worries. Have a beautiful day/night!

💌 — Hi friend, I have been! Hope you’re good too <3 I’m so relieved that you like my work🥹 so happy, so smiley !!! your kindness is very motivating and appreciated <3 I’d love for you to stick around and send more stuff in, ☁️ is all yours :b

Warnings — Smut focused, MDNI.

⋆ K. Minjae

He means business, like- you can tell immediately from the way he walks up to you that he’s wanting something, he has this kind of energy that makes you giddy from how serious he’s being, his directing words short and a biting so him and his members can progress through the shoot faster because it meant that “cut!” Would be shouted and he’d be free to get his hands on you. When he approaches you a little breathless, heavy on his feet with unmoving emotion in his face and vaguely explaining to you through his teeth that he needs help with ‘something’ that you shouldn’t entertain it with anything but an agreement.

If the shoot is going slower than he likes or there’s a significant amount of mistakes and he’s running high on rather negative feelings Minjae doesn’t take it out on you, at least not consciously. He doesn’t speak a whole lot, but when he does it’s mainly praise, how good you’re being, how good you’re making him feel, so wrapped up in his pleasure that he doesn’t realize how you’re struggling to keep yourself steady and quiet, but don’t worry, that’s what he’s for!

Remainder of members under the cut!

⋆ P. Junmin

You’ll know, but he isn’t loud about it. I’d say that he wouldn’t be loud at all, a lot of the time he won’t even so much as vocally mention being needy due to how embarrassing it is to have a hard on when he’s working, and having to hide it. The thing is his mannerisms are so distinct and discernible to your eye that within a few minutes you have him fully peeled back by layer after layer, the fact that you’re so reactive makes him twitch with excitement…. And maybe even a lick of shame seeing the way you dissect him so openly yet so accurately.

Occasionally he likes being degraded into tears by your mean words.. until he’s having to go back to get his makeup touched up and they’re asking about it, other times he’s whimpering the sting off, fighting it to show you how good he can be, it all really depends on the day. Junmin isn’t one to be particularly bratty when in public, he complies and listens very well, so much so that it’s hard to not reward him with something a little extra. He can be kind of loud, but it’s so cute seeing him try to quiet himself :(

⋆ C. Sumin

It’s instinctive almost. Either one of you just knows when the other is feeling even a little needy, which automatically makes its way to the other if it hasn’t already. When your hands aren’t on each other your eyes are, sometimes he even gets a little too deep into the (practically) eye fucking game, silently mouthing to you fleeting explicit words that no one else would be able to pick up on so easily. Quickie’s are a very easy, effortless agreement, one of very few words to cut down on wasting time together and avoiding any possible conflict it could cause. When he wants you there’s no stopping him- like a fixation for a lack of better words, once his heads flicking in the direction of an area you know is secluded the agreement is sealed off.

Acts like the two of you have all the time in the world. Sumin has a habit of needing to see what he does to you, hardly can he ever get off by feeling alone, you’re just so pretty and react to his touches and words in just the right ways. Tells you to “keep your eyes open” when he’s fucking into you, even if you’re balancing on a on a thin edge between delirium and unearthly pleasure, it’s hard to pay his instructions no heed when he looks so perfect, all sweaty and exhausted but still putting in his all to bring you to your peak.

⋆ H. Jinsik

Very communicative, he isn’t the shyest about running back to you during their breaks between sets just to plead with you, when he can’t vocally then he’s shooting you knowing looks, he’s especially bad for doing it while someone on their makeup team is right in front of him. Doesn’t like how easily you brush him and his suggestions off- he’ll whine and complain but that doesn’t stop him from coming back. Coolly drops a “Yeah I just need to talk to y/n for a sec.” then runs away to go annoy you with his near constant stream of “please, please, please!” Has to be shut up when you’re giving him what he wants, sometimes the fact that he has to be quiet slips his mind, other times it’s purposefully disregarded which does him no good in the end.

Always says he can take it, swears he can until your skin makes contact with his and he’s clenching his jaw so hard that it makes his head ache, added the strained little thrashes whilst attempting to remain still and quiet for you, tries his hardest to prove to you that he can handle the pleasure, but it always ends up with him all fucked out and sluggish when they return to filming. With a promise of tending to him properly when the days wrapped up he’s suddenly raring to go!

⋆ C. Hyunwoo

Plays the long game. He wouldn’t specifically mention how horny he is- in fact he tries to be coy about it whilst hoping you’ve maybe already noticed, he even has his moments of passing off indifferent comments like: “what if we had sex here, haha, wouldn’t that be so crazy? Haha.” The longer you play along instead of just pulling him away to get under his clothes the more he becomes frustrated with the lack of attention, your clueless facade being the only reason he’s left exasperated by his futile efforts and notably hot in his intricately pieced together outfit. When Hyunwoo realizes that his feigned passivity doesn’t penetrate your resolve quite the way he intended he’s immediately going with another route, shows off all he is and what he has to offer until you’re the one trying to convince him to run off.

Finally having you to himself goes either one of two ways. He sits back and instructs you to do all the work due to his exhaustion or takes his long pent up arousal out on you completely. He doesn't favour one over the other, he enjoys a healthy mix of both, especially when you're rewarding him for putting his all into recording! But like everyone Hyunwoo has his off days, then is when he just wants to take you the way he wants, and allowing him to do so doesn't disappoint in the slightest. He's incredibly good with being sneaky, knows when to slow his movements, when to cover your mouth, when there's no one around and he's free to do as he wants.

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sminiac · 2 months

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౨ৎ⋆˚｡ Minecraft w xikers !

⋆ Ot10 xikers + reader

💌 — This is very self indulgent, and completely random but I feel like playing Minecraft with xikers would be so fun! Also bc I feel like it’s been forever since I’ve last written something for the boys :,)

Minjae would be assigning every member a task of course, and yk, maybe during the process of sorting everyone out so there’s no butting heads he’d receive a little backlash, but still!

Minjae’s your shadow, keeps you safe, keeps your hunger bar full as he’s the one who mainly gathers food. Also scopes out the prettiest places for you to build things, he claims he just stumbled upon his findings but everyone else knows he’s going out of his way to find places for you. Since he’s moderator he often gives only you flying/teleporting privileges, also sneaks you items from creative if you’re struggling to collect them in survival, but don’t tell anyone! He’s also the main member who you see the least of since he’s always flying around the world, travelling far and wide, teleports you just so you can see your favourite animals, the pandas, cats, polar bears, axolotls, even hostile mobs that you think are cool!

Remainder of members under the cut!

Hyunwoo, Hunter and Junghoon are tasked with gathering basic above ground material, wood, sand, stone etc. the only thing is they have to come back with a chest full amount because hello? There’s 11 of you. The thing is you’re so hard to say no to that whatever type of wood you’re recommending for the house they’re immediately agreeing, talking over one another about how they think it would look nice,, even if the material you want only comes from a significantly distant or difficult biome.

Hyunwoo’s a big time hog, makes up whatever excuse he can so you’ll come sprinting to him, like he somehow broke solid stone above him not knowing that gravel was on top of it and now he’s suffocating to death? It’s like a reflex to call out for you to come and save him, even if someone else is closer to him than you are. Will literally pout if someone else gets to him first, “Aww, I wanted Y/n to save me:(“ He’s not shy about his feelings, not at all.

Hunter would keep an eye on you, checking in every few minutes to see where you are, literally takes a break from breaking trees to run and find you. Makes conversation about the vision you have for your shared home, he’d even give you ideas! Taking silent breaks to scroll on Pinterest for ideas that he’d then promptly send to you through a private message, secretly enjoys the attention and praise he receives from you in return. The type to build you cute things on the side, even leaves little sweet messages on signs for you to find, but he would be a little flustered if anyone else just so happened to sprint past it.

Junghoon is incredibly helpful, like Hunter he’s always making his way to come and visit you, quietly dropping you stacks of material you’re supposed to be gathering by yourself and running away before you have the chance to politely reject it. He also frequently asks about your weapons/farming tools, its longevity bar is running low? He’s either offering you his or requesting that someone on the mining team find you iron/diamonds so he can craft you a new, better set.

Jinsik, Sumin and Yechan would already be in the nether, busied with preparations to enter the end, but they’d always find little ways to talk/interact with you.

Jinsik is clingy, isn’t shy about wanting to hold your hand or initiate skinship with you, so when he’s unable to simply be by your side in the game he’s a little restless, so eager to get back to you asap which is why he’s so strict with Yechan, always trying to keep him in line, because it means they could collect what they came for faster and get out sooner. Admittedly he becomes a little selfish… jealous in a sense from hearing the others talk to you about something he doesn’t understand because he doesn’t have the context, all he knows is that he wants to talk to you too :(

Sumin’s really bad for being ‘forgetful’, but it’s really all a ploy so he can come back through the portal to see you. It starts becoming obvious when he doesn’t have the basic material in his inventory to craft the essentials, or food, so he always has to go back, conveniently you’re there! And the two of you will venture out to collect what he needs together because if you’re helping him it’ll cut down the time by half, well… from what Jinsik knows at least. Also the worst for unnecessarily causing damage to his members health, it just doesn’t register so he frequently hits them when they say something funny or are annoying him. Never you though, never ever. In fact! He’s very cautious around you, often telling you to be careful around steep ledges and hostile mobs that attack without being provoked, literally your bodyguard.

Yechan a lot of the time gets distracted whilst wandering around with the other 2 and often ends up always somehow getting into a little trouble whilst entering fortresses, bastion remnants, literally anywhere dangerous by himself for the sake of getting you cool stuff. One of the loudest people in the party besides Junmin, always shrieking and screaming when a mob starts attacking him, partially kicks up the dramatics because he likes hearing you laugh when he’s scared/the silly arguments when Sumin scolds him for running off without them, runs to you when you’re present asking for help because he knows Sumin won’t be mean when you’re around.

Junmin, Yujun, and Seeun are the aforementioned mining team! The 3 who are especially deprived of your companionship because once they get to work there’s hardly time for them to leave the underground tunnels and vast expanse of caves they come across. It helps when you’re able to run them food and extra wood so they can make sticks for torches, they steal you when they can, showing you the cool places they’ve found and the pretty material they think you’d like!

Junmin is mostly by himself for a good amount of time because he’s the one who is closest to the surface, only going so deep into the ground to collect coal, iron, red stone, lapis. He enjoys hearing your thoughts on how to sort out the chests and their contents, especially when you offer to help him with rearranging everything for easier access. He makes for a nice conversation, tells you that if you need help with building anything that he’s your guy! Also offers to go out and find pretty flowers/seeds for your garden, the type to show up with the most random gifts for you, and you’re just “How did you find this” and he just tells you not to worry about it, that he’ll find even more if you want!

Yujun #1 sweetheart, gets so excited when he finds diamonds or any of your favourite blocks/ores and always requests that you’re teleported to him so you can come and see, always ends up giving it to you, telling you to keep it safe and to make good use of it. “I’ll find more for you!” HE’S SO CUTIE 😞 just wants to deck you out in diamonds and rare items, plus bragging rights :b also a victim to Seeun’s habit of always being the main reason for a lot of the deaths, there’s a community wall full of signs and death tally’s, a name that has a reputation for being the most common reason for deaths is Seeun, Yujun being his main victim.

Seeun, aka your #1 hater in Minecraft, like actually praying on your downfall. I really, truly believe his way of flirting is teasing and poking fun at you. You better not lose sight of him in ravines for too long or he’ll show up out of nowhere with a group of mobs behind him that are being led straight to you. He doesn’t let them kill you of course… okay, well maybe once or twice but he swears it was by accident and he just likes scaring you. Even when you think he’s distracted by mining ores he is absolutely not, he’ll wait until you’re looking out at your surroundings and then pretends to break the block under you that’s keeping you from falling to your death. He’ll let it seem like he’s actually going to break it before lifting his finger and returning back to what he was doing like nothing happened, even if you’re laughing, screaming at him to knock it off.

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sminiac · 3 months

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No thoughts head empty only xikers+breeding kink.... I've been going insane about this for MONTHS it's so bad for me like hELP - 🌹

Note — This thought is debilitating bff.

⋆ K. Minjae

Would try to keep his mouth shut for as long as he can until the overwhelming need to fill you up takes precedence over any and all irrelevant thought, thinking about it now this would definitely place within his slight possessive nature, wants to claim you as his own in a visual aspect that way it’s completely unavoidable that you’re his.

Minjae keeping his head buried in the junction of your upper chest, lips wet and parted letting soft unintelligible sounds slip. It isn’t for keeping himself pressed deep within you. With your verbal agreement he’s pressing your legs up until your knees are almost bumping into your chest, keeping them pinned to a burn as he continues fucking himself into you with only one thing going on up in that pretty head of his. “Baby- y’know i can’t stop, fuck- can’t stop after jus’ one, need you t’be full, ‘til it’s drippin’ out f’you, please.”

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⋆ P. Junmin

Now. Hear me out but I think he might possibly be 1/5 with the biggest thing for cumming inside of you, like there’s no way his pace isn’t picking up to an unfathomable speed once the thought strikes him- almost like a heat of the moment thing, when it’s in his head that’s all he wants, almost blinded by the thought he’s not stopping until he gets it.

Junmin who needs to have you on your back so he can see your face, needs to have eye contact because you’re just so perfect. He manages to keep a healthy pace and pointed direct thrusts that never shallow out or fall clumsy because it just feels better for the both of you, instead of him talking to you he really likes when you’re talking to him, drowning him in compliments on how good he’s doing, lavish in your praise he heats up, promising he’ll fill you good, just the way you like it. “Fuck honey- jus’ wanna empty inside ‘f you, give you everything i am.” Junmin gives me girl dad vibes, tells himself he’s just practicing for when the time really comes :b

⋆ C. Sumin

No way he isn’t also one of the kinkiest mf’s- so of course breeding is on his list, and it generally sits pretty high up there. The thing is he’d be mouthy with it while fucking you, telling you how badly he wants to fuck you full of his cum, how he wants to watch it seep out around his cock as he feeds back into you with leisure thrusts, he just loves watching, talking, the feeling.

Sumin who at surface level seemed like all bark no bite at first, talking about how many rounds he can go, that you can milk him for all he’s worth, and none of it seems probably for how highly he speaks about his stamina, but things would take the quickest turn once he’s finally got you. He likes having you bent over things, kitchen, living room, bathroom counter, he just likes being able to see the way he fucks into you, makes him so chatty, yapping about how pretty you are all full of him, so much that it’s dripping down your legs and making a mess on the floor.

⋆ H. Jinsik

Such a lovey boy he’d probably- truthfully, tear up at the thought of fucking you pregnant sometime in the future, he just can’t help it! Rambles on and on about how good he’ll give it to you, that he’d do anything you asked of him, there’s more emotion behind it than pleasure, but that doesn’t mean he isn’t moaning at the sight of his cum spilling out of you when he pulls out, guiding the head of his cock back into you so you remain full and content.

Jinsik who’s so enthralled with the sight of you all fucked out and spread so pretty under him that he can’t stop himself from continuing to slowly push his cock back inside of you over and over again, the small sounds you make, letting him, watching him. Even when he’s exhausted and laying with you it won’t take long for him to get hard again just at the memory of the way you looked at him while he took his time to enjoy the sight. “Could do this as much ‘s you want me to sweetheart, give you everything you want.”

⋆ C. Hyunwoo

He’s so. Okay fuck, hold on bc the thought of Hyunu + breeding kink is making me actually brainless. I don’t know how else to word this in a way that’s understandable but he’d treat it as a reward for you, like him rasping out through quick hands and your soft squeaks that “If you’re good I’ll have you full by the time we’re done.” And you know exactly what he means.

Hyunwoo who taunts you relentlessly as your thighs start wearing down to a numb stinging sensation as he stands firm on having you work for his cum yourself, and fuck him for looking as pretty as he does while doing nothing but sitting there with a crooked grin on his face watching as you struggle to take his cock. His hands now moving gently across your skin, rubbing at you as he eyes you, “Don’t worry baby, when you’re pregnant you won’t have to work for a thing, fuck- you’d look so beautiful, shouldn’t be thinkin’ about you like this so soon.”

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begging you rn to do riding xikers(hyungline ofc) face

💌 — Bff I’m sorry this took so long, but beg no more I gotchu !!!

— NSFW (MDNI)

⋆ K. Minjae

The most skilled out of the 5, like this is where he excels! It’s a win-win, he gets to watch from this angle while you completely use his mouth any way you want, it’s also probably one of the more tame things the two of you have done, I feel like Minjae really likes experimenting when you’re mutually comfy enough, so face riding is just a piece of cake, a very, very normal reoccurrence, sometimes you’ll just be laying beside each other doom scrolling on your phones and he’s nudging your leg like: “Hey, come up here so I can put my mouth on you.” And you’re like “Okay☺️” and it’s just so.. relationship? Like it’s so cute ?? He could have you sitting on his face for hours, it’s like second nature, facing backwards, forwards, whatever you want. Whenever he’s feeling needy and just wants time with you? You’re sitting on his face, there’s not even a lick of hesitation, he needs it.

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⋆ P. Junmin

So shy having you like this, you’re just so exposed and open for him, hides behind his eyelids when you’re looking down, a hand in his hair with that fucked out expression on your face = wants to bury himself further away in your thighs or into the pillows under his head, especially when you’re praising him for how good he’s doing— yet, he can’t fully bring himself to because even though you make him nervous with all the unavoidable attention he simultaneously thinks it’s soooo sexy. The way he’s there only for your pleasure? Yeah, he’s incredibly horny— therefore most likely to cum untouched, no argument here. Although he’s more on the bashful side don’t mistake this as him being sheepish, he’s grown, he absolutely wants you to use him however you see fit, encourages you to just let go and enjoy what his mouth has to offer.

⋆ C. Sumin

LOCK ME UP BC FACE RIDING WITH SUMIN ?!?!!???! This is something he takes very seriously, but the severity of it depends on exactly why you’re sitting on his face. As a punishment he doesn’t want you moving an inch, any little jump or squirm has him slapping at the side of your thigh or your ass, telling you to keep your eyes on him and to “Take it, have to.” He just gets so greedy and indulgent, but if it’s more for the simpler reason of the both of your enjoyment then he isn’t so strict, all he asks is that take advantage of the freedom while you have it. He’s such a thigh grabber, likes it messy and fun. His favourite is when you’re grinding your clit against his tongue and his face is just covered in your slick, he could do it everyday if you needed him to, absolutely no complaints!

⋆ H. Jinsik

He’s on that ‘She could ride my face I don’t want nothing in return’ type of vibe, like heeeaavily. Even before you try it out for yourselves he’s thinking about it, waiting, and he’s so giddy when you finally agree to it, like he’d brag about it if he could. I’d see Jinsik as the type to use his fingers to help him out sometimes too, but if not then he’s literally devouring you, drinking you down for everything you’re worth, he loves it, especially when your thighs start twitching and trembling against his face, holding onto whatever you can to keep you stable above him, but his arms pulling you down as close to him as possible is incredibly counterintuitive to what you’re trying to prevent, but he does not caaare! He could go for multiple rounds, like this man lives by dogtooth lets bfr !!!

⋆ C. Hyunwoo

Deceiving. It’s absurd how sweet and innocent he’ll intentionally come off as when asking you to sit on his face, “Just to try it.” He’ll insist knowing damn well how dedicated and fervent he is when giving head, and having you in this position is like no other, he likes it, maybe a little too much. Even though he’s insatiable he still does his best to make sure you’re able to feel comfortable and enjoy yourself, Hyunu is just so boyfriend, he’ll hold your hand while his eyes are closed, quite literally making out with your pussy, he’s not as messy as Sumin, but he likes that he can easily reach places he normally couldn’t if you were just laid on your back for him. I think he’d have more of a thing for the sounds his lips make with how wet you are compared to visuals, I mean obviously it makes him unbelievably hard seeing you like this, but the sounds too? He’s a goner.

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