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skz-garden · 2 years
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◦ യ ゚hugs&kisses kaomojis ꒰˚。 ⩇⩇ : ⩇⩇ ۫ ⋆
( ˘ ᵕ˘(˘ᵕ ˘ )
(.づ◡﹏◡)づ.
(ɔˆ ³(ˆ⌣ˆc)
(꜆꜄ ˃ ³ ˂)꜆꜄꜆
( ˘ ³˘(◡‿◡˶)
ʕっ• ᴥ • ʔっ
₍ᐢ . ̫.ᐢ₎♡₍ᐢ. ̫ .⑅ᐢ₎
σ(≧ε≦o)
(๑ᵕ◡ᵕ)(ˆ◡ˆc)
(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡
(Ɔ˘⌣˘)(˘⌣˘)˘⌣˘ C)
꒰๑´ᗜ`꒱*›◡‹꒱꒱
(つ≧▽≦)つ
( ˶˘ ³˘(⋆❛ ہ ❛⋆)
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chrischannibang · 10 months
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Hello I love Bang Chan
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breswifi · 2 years
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They’re not perfect, but knowing my nails match Chan’s makes me happy :)
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moontourz · 10 months
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last night i got so sad watching skz edits on tiktok 🥹🥹 they were mainly channie ones too 🥹🥹 i love suffering 🫠🫠 channies not even my bias in skz… 🤞🤞 i had genuine TEARS
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briankang · 1 month
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cinnamon roll just too sweet to eat 💕
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christakisbang · 2 months
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minbinchan · 3 months
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minchanlove · 1 month
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I was never as jealous as I am now 😩. I love my babies so much <3
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stephanleyhes · 2 months
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Bang chan in super board mv
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scoupsofjisung · 2 months
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˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ texting bang chan happy father’s day (best dad of 7 kids fr)
🧸 paring: bang chan x f! reader
🧸 warnings: mentioned implied possible pregnancy as part of a joke, brushed past v quickly
🧸 author rambles: i’m just having fun at this point guys, and i have the most schoolgirl crush on chan thus my urge to flirt with him and threaten everyone and anyone for him. maybe surprisingly, gift giving is my lowest love language, however it’s an easy way to show u care fr. go pick a flower from outside and give it to someone u love asap 🫵
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skz-garden · 2 years
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ㅤও  ׄ  bang chan & dark academia ۪   📜  🍂 🕯✿  ׄ   ۪   
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fluffylino · 4 months
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hyunjin does something risky after christmas lunch
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"shhh be quiet" hyunjin whispered in your ear.
you tried. you really tried to keep your mouth shut. your chest burning with embarassment.
your grandmother had invited the two of you for lunch. hyunjin was more than excited to join in on the family lunch. helping with the food.
he even attempted to cook some butter garlic shrimps for your grandmother.
it had been an hour since yall finished lunch. the two of you walking into your grandma's second bedroom.
you plopped down on the bed, face first. groaning at how nice it felt. hyunjin did the same.
except he chose to fall right on top of you. giggling as you tried to swat him off.
your laugh dying down. realising how heavy he was on your back.
basically pushing you into the mattress. his body covering yours. bulge perfectly slotted between. not to mention, the christmas dress you wore was flowy. and the material was thin.
allowing you to feel him.
all of him.
"should w-"
"doll if you need an extra pillow, help yourself" you shoved him off so hard, he plummeted into the pillows kept at the end. there was no way you could get caught in such a compromising position.
"yesss grandma, we'll sleep for sometime!" you let out in a sing song voice, assuring her that she could nap for a while as well. to which she nodded, smiling brightly when hyunjin thanked her for being so sweet.
and with that she shut the bedroom door. there was an other door as well. one that opened up to the hall. and the one she came in from led to the passage.
so when you turned around. hyunjin had a smirk on his face. he had layed himself across the bed in such a seductive pose, you couldn't resist.
and when you were close enough, he pounced on you. tackling you on the bed. both of you laughing and playing around.
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you had fallen asleep. for maybe 20 minutes.
woken up to the feeling of wetness between your legs. you sighed out, pressing yourself closer to hyunjin. chest to chest. his arm thrown over your waist. your leg hitched over him. you were closer than ever. his hot breath on your neck. lips leaving slow wet kisses.
you opened your eyes. his nose almost touching yours. eyebrows furrowed.
"you're up" he mumbled, and then you felt something hard nudge against your entrance.
wait, when did your panties come off. well they weren't off completely. just pushed below your knees.
"hyunjin" you whisper yelled. every ounce of sleep leaving you at the realisation.
you couldn't be doing something like this at your grandmother's house.
all your thoughts evaporating. burying your face into his covered chest. fingers fisting his shirt as he pushed in.
completely. not giving you time to register anything.
"aahh" he sighed out, closing his eyes. you were tight. it had been almost three whole weeks since. the two of you being busy. and now that it was christmas, he had got to spend more time with you.
"hyun-nie not h-here" you murmured.
what if she walked in. you knew one of the doors couldn't lock. but you didn't know which one.
was it the first door?
or was it the second door?
"as long as we stay silent, no one will know" he reassured, pulling you against him. his hand hooking under the knee that was over his waist.
using it as a lever to thrust into you.
"missed being i-in you" his voice was soft. his hair tickling you when he kissed you. you moaned into his mouth.
dick filling you up so well, you wanted to cry.
"shouldn't be d-doing...here" he nodded, trying to soothe your anticipation.
"taking me so good" he praised, tongue grazing your bottom lip which he had already chewed up. relishing your lips like it was his candy.
your heart racing at the thought of being interrupted. the thought of being caught. even though his bedsheet covered you.
and he froze.
and you froze.
footsteps right near the door.
it was probably your grandmother walking outside the room. involuntarily you moved your hips, a choked moan leaving his parted lips.
but you were quick to cover his mouth with your hand.
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"don't you feel dirty having me in you...on this bed" you shook your head. hyunjin, himself was panting softly. rutting into you at a slow pace.
"you started it" you let out, bringing your hand up to cup his face.
so pretty. so elegant. he really was ethereal. a single drop of sweat trickling down his chin.
"sorry doll, you looked so ravishing" he admitted. hand stroking your thigh that was hooked on his hip.
"missed y-you"
he kissed your forehead, moving his head back on the pillow. eyed locked onto yours. that was one thing he loved. eye contact. it made everything more intimate.
"sweet baby are you gonna cum?" he asked, his own chest heaving as much as yours. you nodded.
"i-im cumming..in you" his thrusts growing erratic. filling you up in spurts. triggering your own release as you coated his dick.
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pulling out carefully. he made sure to keep your dress out of the way.
your heart swelling at how passionate he was being. he got off the bed, crawling to the edge of the bed. you were surprised.
until his mouth made contact with your cunt. back arching as he wasted no time im eating you out. still dripping with a mixture of both of you.
covering your mouth with your hand at the feeling of his tongue in you. overstimulation kicking in. thighs closing around his head. but he didn't mind it.
slurping at your pussy with pure desire.
and he came up. climbing over you. hands on either side of your head. pressing his coated lips against yours.
kissing you. opening his mouth to let you have a taste. so filthy.
yet so unbearably hot.
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baby-yongbok · 5 months
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Hiii I was wondering if you could do fake texts of “skz when they find out from another ember you like them” have an amazing day and thankyou for all your work❤️
❤️ SKZ!Fake Texts - Finding out that you have a crush on them from someone else❤️
Genre: Fluff with some spice
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Warnings: Seungmin's texts are suggestive for just a split second, Playful mentions of wanting to unalive yourself, playful mention of planning to unalive or fight the members, Jisung is cringe asf
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Chan
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Lee Know/ Minho
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Changbin
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Hyunjin
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Han Jisung
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Felix
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Seungmin
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I.N/ Jeongin
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chrisbangz · 1 month
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channie of the day (9/∞) SOBA Blue Carpet ✦ 190822
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starhour · 5 days
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two kinds of people
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iutdwae · 7 months
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— toned.
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pairing. bangchan x (afab)reader
cw. thigh / ab riding, size kink and mutual pining if you squint, hints of sub!chan, chan is so desperate when it comes to your pleasure </3 poor baby comes in his pants ><  friends to… something..? kinda pwop because i'm sleepy and i just really love the idea of grinding on chan's abs :<
word count. 1.5k
[ i had to come out of my 3 year tumblr writing hiatus because this has been on my mind for so long, and that picture that changbin had posted of his back did not help at all… ] 
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chan's rapid change of physique came to no one's surprise. given his role as an idol, you knew how much he valued being "presentable," to be the visually strong leader of a group of equally strong men. he'd started to spend more time at the gym, and in return, his build had more of an effect on you than you liked to admit: competent abs, the firm muscle lining his torso. the way his skin dips and curves, begging to be seen whenever he lifts his shirt up "innocently," but you swear it's an invitation every time.
suggestive complaints spilled from his plump lips about how sore his body is from his training earlier, the sweat still drying on him as the musk lingers. he's tempting and he knows he is, sleeves rolled up to accentuate his broad shoulders. his arms bulged as they cross over his body. "it's still hot," he excuses, but you know he wants you to take note of the way his veins texture his skin.
yet chan has the audacity to act flustered when you compliment the muscle he's worked so hard for. it's his routine, even in front of the camera: show off just to hide behind his fingers, that familiar red tint flushing his cheeks. but it's obvious he's putting on a front this time. he wants you to need him, too prideful to take you for himself. he's purposely stretching his body upwards, skillful in how he lets a sultry groan fall from his tongue while the hem of his black shirt rides up his waist to expose his defined v line, tantalizingly disappearing into the fabric of his sweatpants. 
he has the audacity to act smug when you find yourself hopelessly rubbing against his clothed thigh, perched on top of him while your fingers ghost the lines of his abs. one of your hands grasps at his shoulders, nails digging into his delicate skin as one of his own rests gently on your hips, feeling the way you roll against him. his shirt had long been discarded, courtesy of your desperation as well as his discreet eagerness. 
"you're so beautiful, princess," he coos lowly, brows furrowed and eyes hazy as he watches your expression. his cock is straining against his pants, just as sore as he claimed his body was, and you can physically feel how wet your pussy is each time you rock your hips forward. "y'like getting off knowing i'm all yours, don't you?" 
you'd never had a preference for body type, but chan's build seemed to break you as you watched it develop; squirming at the mentions of his measurements, wide shoulders with a pretty waist, perfectly sectioned abs adorning his stomach. it was something about him in particular that had you craving him. he was nothing short of a gentleman, respectful and ideal. the type of man you knew your parents would approve of immediately. chris is careful with his words, knows exactly what to say and when to assure everyone he's acquainted with knows that he is no hassle.
perhaps, in some sinister, perverted fashion, it's his pleasantries that had you thinking of your best friend in ways that were animalistic in more ways than one. you caught onto every single one of his innuendos, all of the subtle gestures that you interpreted as bait, that made you wonder how tainted his mind was behind his polite and polished demeanor. watching him carry the weight of his members around on stage with nothing more than a soft breath, you couldn't help but let your mind wander, would he be able to manhandle you with that same ease?
soon enough, he'd slipped your pants off, though instead of settling back onto his thigh, you were straddling his torso, sore cunt draped right on top of his abs. chan let out a guttural whimper at the feeling of wet heat sliding across his stomach, clit catching along the dips of his muscle that sent static down your spine; both of you are sensitive, him in ways he couldn't really explain. "fucking love your pussy, baby," he gasped, dark eyes peering up longingly through long lashes. although there’s no pressure against his waist, he bucks up anyway, rutting his hips into thin air to counteract your own motions. large hands grasp your hips, thighs, ass, anything chan can reach from where he’s leaning back against the couch. “you’re so pretty getting off on me.” he’s desperate to feel more of you, latching onto any skin he can grope, his palms roaming aimlessly around your frame as they dip in and out from underneath your shirt. 
meanwhile, you’re just as lost in the moment as the male is: hips stuttering as you grind down on his stomach, his hardened abs providing the perfect amount of pressure and rigidness that your cunt practically cried for. the soft pants that escaped your mouth matched chan’s rhythmically, whines coated with lust and neediness. you hadn’t been far from the truth, at least it didn’t feel like it when your best friend was just as turned on, grunting as he tried to nudge his clothed erection against you. 
chan still upheld his chivalrous personality, even when his dick was painfully straining on his pants; he didn’t dare disrupt your chase towards your orgasm, moaning lowly as he watched your brows cinch, eyes clamped shut with your mouth gaped open. “gonna come all over me, huh?” he breathed out, sweat beading at his temple. the way your pussy slipped so easily along his abs made him dizzy, sopping wet and sticky against his skin. it was so much more than what he always imagined when he fucked himself into his hand, drunk on the way you used his body like this was what he’d worked so hard for—for you to come all over the muscle he trained for months to develop, leaving red streaks under your nails along his defined back and grasping onto him as roughly as he was groping you. 
you could feel his abdomen tensing between your legs, laying more of your weight onto the male as your thrusts became more fervid and sloppy. your clit was caught right between the ridges of his abs, rocking back and forth as wanton cries fell from your lips to echo his own. with the way you were fucking yourself onto him, he would’ve assumed you were just making up for a lack of proper pleasure; though in reality, you’d just been thinking about how he’d fuck you since the very beginning of your friendship. 
“channie, i’m so close,” you barely manage in the midst of your cries, the sound of your pussy lathering his skin in wetness loud enough for the both of you to hear. what you can’t see behind you is the obvious tent in chan’s pants, going unnoticed for the time being. it’s carnal and shameful the way you’re getting off on each other, his desperate attempts to fuck against you leaving him looking like a dog in heat all while your hips move rapidly on his torso. 
his grasp tightened on your hips, guiding you as he pushes your weight further down onto him, and he’s rewarded by the loud gasp you let out as your body shudders. “come on me, princess. show me how good i make you feel.” chan’s sitting upwards now, his touch trailing up your sides as his eyes never leave you for a second. one hand, thankfully, makes its way between your thighs, his finger rubbing at your clit and he almost moans out loud at how wet you feel under his touch. “c’mon, i’m all yours, baby. let it out.” 
what chan doesn’t expect is for himself to come too, immediately after watching your orgasm seep into the lines of his muscles, pussy fluttering and red at the sudden stimulation. he can feel his own cum pressed against the tip of his cock, staining the front of his pants with a relieved groan. and he can feel the slight burn of the scratches you left on his back while you’re coming down from your high in the security of his large arms. you can only mumble sniffled thank you’s to him while he holds you right against his chest, though he can’t help but rut up against you while you’re properly situated on his lap now. “you did so well for me, pretty,” he reassured you right into your ear, hoping you were too distracted to notice the way he was still trying to grind his cock against you. but the feeling of his wet sweatpants was unmistakable against your bare cunt. you’d speculated that chan had pretty good stamina, and it seemed to prove right when he’s eagerly sliding his sweats off to properly show you just how good he can make you feel.
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