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Their Favorite Part of You! Skz! Reactions
A/n: They all seem so sweet when it comes to affection, and it made me want to write this. I love them so much. HYUNG LINE!
Summary: Their favorite part of your body, both in and out of bed ;)
Warnings: Fluff, compliments, pet names, suggestive, smut? Language, insecurities, silly boys
Bangchan: Friend!Reader - Back
It’s no secret that Chan likes hugs. He hugs everyone around him, even staff. But when he hugged you, he preferred to be behind you during the embrace. He loves the way he can feel your back flex when you squirm against him. You’re a shy person, and he loves seeing your ears flush at his touch.
Everyday, he wrapped his arms around you when he was losing motivation or was annoyed, just to be picked back up again when he finally feels you relax as he tightens his grip. You were soft on his hard body, calming his nerves.
In Bed!Chan - Your wrists
He loved grabbing your wrists, either to pin them, or to place them on his body.
He would hold them, grounding himself to not be too harsh. Wrists were small and sensitive, so to be sure he couldn’t hurt you, he would put most of his focus on them, which he didn’t mind. It helped ease him knowing it would be difficult to hurt you this way.
He would bring your hands to his pecks, slowly drifting downwards until your palm rested on his bulge.
“Oh, please, babe…” He moaned, feeling your hand rock against him. “Don’t tease…”
Lee know: Friend!Reader - Thighs
He loved that when you stood, your legs looked so thin. They were sharpened pencils, frail but strong. He thought it suited you. But when you sat down next to him for the first time, his eyes widened, and all he could do was stare.
The fat of your thighs pushed against the chair, causing them to widen, naturally. Lee knows did the same, but he still was shocked seeing it happen to you. Your thighs were much larger than he thought.
After that, he had often welcomed you to sit in his lap, wanting to feel the softness of your flesh against his own. Not in a dirty way. He was curious.
When you finally gave into his request, he relished in the weight that pressed against his meaty legs, feeling secure. He kneaded the fat of your thighs while talking to one of the guys next to him. It just felt natural. It didn’t even bother you.
While walking past each other, he would even pinch your thighs just to see you yelp. He loved getting those reactions from you, nd it quickly became his favorite sound.
In bed!Lee Know - Thighs
Of course, it is the same. He would love kneading your thighs during an intense make out session, swallowing your whimpers. He loved it when you squirmed away when he grabbed too hard. It didn’t hurt you, it just felt too good.
He loved seeing the way your skin moved when he undressed you. The pressure moving it in a way that water does at a sudden impact.
He loved licking up your thighs, leaving hickeys and finger imprints, kissing every freckle and beauty mark, swallowing every bit of you he could.
He loved controlling your movement from your thighs, moving them however he wanted. You never fought, knowing of his fetish.
He loved masturbating with your thighs, and loved seeing his cum glisten on them. Breathing heavily, he would look you dead in the eye, and move down, licking his mess clean with his warm tongue.
Changbin: Friend!Reader - Hair
He loved seeing your hair bounce when you moved. It was so majestic, he couldn’t help but stare. Even when you spoke to him, he never made eye contact, looking at how your hair shined at the harsh lightning in the studio. He loved seeing it sparkle.
When you turned towards a sound, it was almost like your hair was waving at him, making him smile internally.
When you finally dyed it from your natural color, he was enamored. The peachy color clashed against your skin in the nicest way, showcasing your inner beauty. The color caught his eye always, and he could recognize you within a crowd just from it alone.
He was obsessed.
Months after realizing he was in love with your hair, he finally asked to feel it, your hair now a lavender shade.
“Sure,” You answered with a kind smile.
He was super giddy, happy to finally feel his weakness.
And it was so soft. He wrapped multiple strands around two of his digits, his eyes trained on the actions his hands were doing. He didn’t was to mistakenly pull, so he was slow.
“You look so happy, Bin,” you said, grinning. His face turned red immediately.
“Shut up,”
In bed!Changbin - Your face
He loves holding your face as he kisses you. When he’s fucking you into the mattress or the countertop. He loves seeing your expressions, the way your nose scrunches when he teases you. The way your eyes tighten when he flicks your sensitive buds. How your mouth opens in a silent scream when he finishes inside you.
He could cum from that alone, without even being touched.
But he loves touching you, especially when you’re making those faces. He sometimes even shoves his fingers into your open mouth, moaning as you close your lips, obediently sucking on them.
Hyunjin: Friend!Reader - Eyes
It doesn’t even matter if you’re talking to him directly or not, this man will just stare deep into your soul. He loves the color of your eyes, and the gold specks that line your iris. Walking art, if you ask him.
He has tried many times to replicate it while painting, but without the real model in front of him, and no photos to copy, he was lost. Thirteen canvases later, he gave up, now looking at the many eyes that stared back at him. None of them were familiar. That’s how he knew he failed.
Minho saw these paintings and sent a few to you, hoping to tease Hyunjin. You didn’t tell the ferret resembling man, not wanting to embarrass him. Instead, you asked him,
“Hey? Do you paint people?”
He looked at you oddly, “Yeah…? Why?”
“Wanna paint me?”
He immediately got to work. You were standing in front of him, so close that he could see every freckle and blemish. He was going to paint a portrait.
In bed!Hyunjin - Hands
He loved holding your hands in bed. It reminded him that you were truly there. He saw you as a goddess/god, and relished in your presence.
You always made sure to squeeze every once in a while, seeing Hyunjin blissed out so early on. It was a system that just seemed to fall in place. It was reassuring.
Hyunjin loved it when you rose him, tilting his head back with light moans. His right hand held your waist, helping you move while the other grasped your hand, squeezing it so hard to ground himself. He didn’t want to lose himself with you. He wanted to feel you fully.
Your hands helped him do just that.
Lee Know Hard Thoughts
A/n: That silver tooth is driving me crazy-
Warnings: Suggestive, pet names, smut MDNI, possession kink?
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who always makes sure you’re fed, even if you claim you aren’t hungry. Makes your favorite meal once a week, and always makes sure to get you snacks and coffee in the mornings, knowing you need a boost.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who massages your shoulders when you sit on the floor in front of him while he’s on the couch. He loves helping you relieve stress when he can since he’s gone so much. He likes to give you everything you ask for. He even rubs your scalp.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who loves holding your hand, even when you’re just sitting down. He doesn’t care if you think he’s clingy. He loves the way your small hand fits in his. He even plays with your fingers, twisting and turning them curiously. He memorized every curve and print on your hand (cat behavior).
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who gets jealous when another member looks at you for too long. Even if they are looking at a dirt smudge on your shoulder. You are his and his only to look at. And if he catches Hyunjin practicing pick up lines on you, he can’t help but fume. It may be innocent, but his possessiveness gets the best of him, causing a scene. The boys understand, but you get worried when he gets like that, and are quick to bring him down.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who officially named you his cat mom, forcing you to sign a random paper labeled contract, adopting his three beautiful cats. You both put a lot of time into those cats, and formed a bond you didn’t know was possible.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who loves making bets with you, even if he knew he would lose. He loves seeing the joy on your face when you ended up being ‘right’. He treated you like a princess, and enjoyed doing so. You were his, and he was forever yours.
MDNI!
Boyrfriend!Lee Know, who likes to mark your neck, seeing the dark purple spots bruise along your body. It’s an act of claiming to him, showing everyone who you belonged to. He especially loved marking your thighs.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who kisses passionately, with you two pulling away, spit covering both of your chins as you gasp for breath. You watch him grin before leaning in again, knocking you down onto the mattress.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who likes pinning you against the bed, seeing his looming shadow graze over you, making it look like you’re in a cage. He’s in control. He never knew it was something he was into before meeting you, seeing your small frame against his. He loved moving you like a rag doll to his leisure, and it turned him on even more knowing that you’ll just let him.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who pounds into you after prep, grunting with each thrust as he listens to your moans fill the room, the smell of sex filing his nostrils. He feels you tighten around him, slowing down just enough to edge you.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who calls you angel, and baby during these moments, making sure you feel loved and not used. As he goes deeper into you, he strokes your hair with one hand while the other grips the plush of your thighs, leaving bruises the size of his hand into your flesh.
Boyfriend!Lee Know, who uses the pull out method instead of using condoms. He wants to feel you, and nothing will get in his way.
Boyfriend!Lee know, who gives the best aftercare. If you don’t want to bathe, he will wipe you down before you fall asleep, and cuddle up next to you, whispering how well you did for him, and how much he loves you.
How Skz Reacts to your Anxious Ticks
A/n: I have a lot of anxious energy, and many ticks, so why not do a Skz react? Should I do more Skz reacts?
Warnings: Lots of anxiety, blood (not a lot), pet names(baby), talk about getting sick, stress eating, implied panic attacks
Bangchan: Foot tapping
You would be sitting with the guys in the changing room before a concert. Even though you wouldn't be going anywhere near the stage, you were a nervous reck.
Your worries started when Chan slipped on stage, faceplanting right before his verse, triggering something in you. Ever since then, you always worried.
There was a small ambiance, the staff and group members talking, offering a noise buffer, but it wasn't enough.
You didn't realize your foot was tapping until you caught Chan's stare. He looked between you and your foot, motioning for you to calm down.
All you could do was pause your movements until his attention drifted to Hyunjin.
You kept tapping.
It wasn't long before Chan made his way to you, ten minutes before the show.
"Y/n. You're doing it again," He told you with a smile.
"I can't help it, Channie," you responded, looking at him. "What if you fall again?"
He looked surprised. "Y/n, that was two years ago," he said softly, sitting next to you.
"So? It could happen again," You were being stubborn. It wasn't like you.
"How about I promise you that I won't fall," he reached out with his pinky, waiting for you to take it in your own.
"But you don't know that," you whined, making him smile.
"Okay, okay. Fine. How about...I promise to be careful?" Now he was just trying to make you happy.
And it worked.
You nodded, slotting your pinky into his, sealing the deal. He ruffled you hair before saying a quick good luck, and left to the stage.
Lee Know: Finger nail biting
You hadn't known the boys long, but you all were incredibly close. Bangchan being your brother, he invited you with him everywhere.
You were particularly fond of Lee know, but he seemed indifferent. He cared about you, but he was expressionless all the same.
He had started picking up on random habits you began to aquire, one of them bring fingernail biting.
It wasn't safe, nor was it healthy, so anytime be caught you biting a nail, he was there, a scolding ready.
Or at least, that was his plan. But when he came up next to you, ready to interfere, you would look up at him, pausing your mission, your finger still in your mouth. His heart nearly stopped.
Instead of saying anything, he would gently remove your fingers by grasping your wrist slightly, moving it your side.
He would do this whenever he had to.
Cooking? He would stop everything, washing his hands before and after touching you. Who care about the food?
If he's doing an interview and sees you chewing behind the camera? He'll find a moment he isn't needed just to halt your habit.
If he isn't anywhere near you, but Felix snitched through text? He would call you just to make sure you weren't really biting your nails.
"Are you biting, y/n?"
"No..."
"I'm checking your nails tomorrow. You better not be lying, jagi,"
Instead of punishing you, however, when he sees your shortened nails, all he does is look at you, your hand still in his.
"You got to stop, jagi," he whispers, massaging your hand.
"I'm sorry, Lee know. It's just hard,"
"I know, baby,"
Changbin: Stress eating
You were a known eater in the group along side Changbin and Bangchan. The three of you? Eatracha(lol).
But when Changbin noticed you eating twice as much, he assumed it was stress. You looked sad while you ate, which was new.
He took it upon himself to eat with you, the same amount, and he felt sick. But he didn't want you to feel alone.
It was when you started to physically get sick that he decided to intervene.
"Y/n? Maybe you should stop..." he told you, rubbing your shoulders.
In tears, you said, "But I can't, Bin. I've tried. It's like my body needs me to eat, but it can't take that much," you sniffled, leaning into his touch.
"Oh, honey. It's okay. We can just lower your portion slowly. That way, you can get used to eating less, but at a healthy pace, okay? Sound good?" He asked, moving up to your neck.
Feeling the pleasure from his rubs made your head loll back.
"Yeah..."
Hyunjin: Finger tapping
He thought it was cute at first. You tapping the table gently, hearing the soft thuds of your dull fingers. You had just cut your nails, so it didn’t seem so bad. In fact, it gave him ideas for music, not that you would notice. Hearing the same beat you had recently tapped yourself, you weren’t focused on it.
A few days went by, and you were still doing it. If your hands weren’t busy, tap. Tap. Tap. Hyunjin wasn’t the only one that noticed. Bangchan and Changbin both noticed as well, and Jeonjin later. They all told you what was going on, but you just played it off as a habit from childhood, despite them knowing you for years and not once had you had this issue.
As your nails grew, so did the tune of the taps. They seemed more aggressive, more painful. You hit the table harder.
One of your nails broke, causing your finger to bleed. You didn’t notice. You kept tapping.
It was just you and Han in the room. He was on his phone, distracted. He became used to the tapping. It didn’t bother him. You stared at the wall, still moving your fingers through the bloody table, while Hyunjin walked in.
A small gasp, and rushed footsteps caught your attention.
“Hyunjin? What’s wrong?” You asked, oblivious.
“Y/n! Your hands!” He was struggling to sit still at the sight of your blood smeared on the table. You finally stopped tapping, at least.
“Oh…” Was all you could say before you heard a scuttling in one of the drawers. It was Han. He had finally noticed, grabbing some bandages. “I didn’t..I wasn’t…”
“What the hell, y/n? Do you not notice what you’re doing?” Hyunjin muttered, grabbing the bandages from Han, moving towards your hand. He gently pulled your hands towards his own, quickly wrapping it to stop the bleeding.
“Han?” Hyunjin said, but Han only nodded. You watched as we went to go get disinfectant and towels to clean up the table. “Y/n? Look at me,”
You did, embarrassed that this happened in front of him. “I’m sorry,” you started tearing up, your shoulders shaking. You were so anxious, but you had no idea why.
His gaze softened, pulling you into a hug.
“I’m here,”
Han: Hair twirling
You hair want too long, so it didn’t really get in the way. But you liked hair, even your own. After touching Hans for the first time a few months ago, you were hooked. But you knew you couldn’t bother him all the time just to mess with his hair, so you started playing with your own. It wasn’t the same, but it was different, in a good way.
Every day, the boys would eye your hands in your hair, and they never questioned it. They thought it was a girl thing. Right?
Three months later, you were anxious. Immediately, your hands went to your hair. Whenever you were upset? Hair. It was so comforting. Even when you were angry. Scared? Cover your face with your hair, and mess with the dead ends. It cured everything.
Han tripped and fell one day right in front of you, and it scared you. It was so sudden. You knew he was clumsy, but the way he squealed reached your ears at full volume. It was too much.
You jumped back a little, bringing both of your hands to pull your hair in front of your eyes, using your thumb to mess with the tips.
“Jisung? You okay?” You asked from behind your makeshift shield.
“Yeah…? Are you?” You heard him giggle, patting himself down. He shouldn’t be too dirty, we were only in the kitchen, after all.
“Yeah…” you responded. You dropped your curtain, but kept your hand in your hair, twirling it quickly.
Han noticed this and his smile slowly dropped, replaying every moment similar to this one. And one thing was the same in each. Your hair. He was always confused on what started it, but it didn’t seem to harm you, so he was fine with it. But now, he wanted to know.
“Why are your hands always in your hair?” He finally asked, not really meaning to.
“Oh? I just like the way it feels. It’s soothing, I guess,” you responded, shrugging your shoulders.
He got an idea, one that will hopefully change your habit. “Wanna feel mine?” He raised a brow, sending a smile to you.
Your eyes brightened, making his heart flutter. “Really?” You asked, both of your hands now free from the prison that is your hair.
Han nodded.
You both ended up on the couch, his head in your lap as you played with his hair, massaging his scalp.
“I need this to last forever,” Han whispered as you rubbed a sore spot on his lower neck.
“Isn’t forever a long time?” You giggled. However, your heart dropped at his next words.
“Perhaps it isn’t long enough,”
Felix: Lip biting
It started really quick into the friendship. They wanted you with them for every show, and every event. That’s how close you were. But the random photos from strangers and invading fans were just too much. Your privacy was no longer private, and it worried you. It started to affect your sleeping, your eating, and your patience.
You became extremely anxious, which didn’t go unnoticed by the guys. They were always trying to comfort you with something, but it never seemed to last. But you smiled, not wanting to worry them.
The lip biting started at night. You couldn’t sleep, and was bored. You didn’t touch your phone, not wanting to see what people say about you and your friends. It was an accident at first. You bit your lip, wincing at the sudden pain. But then your teeth grazed them again, catching on dry skin. It was annoying you, so you just bit it. And kept going.
You stopped drinking as much water just so your lips could dry out, wanting to bite them again.
While in the dance room with the boys, you were biting, starting off gently. You didn’t want to bleed in front of the boys. They weren’t dancing, but just hanging out. They had to shoot an m/v later in the day, so they wanted to relax.
Bite. Seungmin was messing with Jeonjin, making him form a fist. Bite. Chan was talking to Lee know about the choreo. Bite. Han, Changbin and Hyunjin were sitting in a circle, playing a game. Bite. Wait…
You felt something warm slide down your chin. Then you smelt it. Blood.
“Y/n? Oh my god!” You were grateful Felix whispered, not catching anyone’s attention.
He stood quickly, grabbing your hand and taking you to the restroom. He walked into the girls bathroom without a care in the world, which would have made you giggle if it weren’t for this situation.
“Are you okay? Is the cut deep? What happened?” He ran the water, grabbed a paper towel, wet it, and brought it to your lip.
“Mm ‘Kay,” you muffled, the towel hindering your speech. You saw the ghost of a smile form on his own, making you feel better.
When he moved the now red towel, the bleeding had slowed, making you lick them every so often. You looked at Felix and his sad expression.
“It was an accident. I promise. It won’t happen again,” you promised.
“You sure?”you nodded.
After seeing his worry, and how he took care of you, you knew you would never bite your lip again.
Seungmin: Finger popping
Seungmin popped his knuckles, so why did he feel yours was unnecessary and annoying? Were you copying him? Or mocking him? He didn’t know. But when he walked into Hans room, he didn’t expect to see you on the floor, desperately trying to pop your back.
When you felt the need to pop a bone, doesn’t matter which one, you must pop it quickly, or else you start to get anxious. This was one of those moments. You had popped your elbows, your knees, fingers and neck. Lastly was your back, but you couldn’t get this part. It was too low, so turning on the ground wouldn’t work. And neither was pushing your weight down from a higher surface. You were starting to panic.
“Y/n? What are you doing?” You ignored his words, desperately trying to relieve your growing stress.
“Y/n?” He said a bit louder, seeing you glance at him as you started breathing heavier. “Hey! Hey? What the matter?” Now he was starting to worry.
“My back..”
He looked you up and down before asking, “Does it hurt?” He went to place his hand where you were holding, applying soft pressure.
“No. Needs to pop,” You whimpered, making his eyes widen.
“What?” He went to remove his hand, but you stopped him.
“Could you pop it please? I don’t like it,” You pleaded with him.
You two weren’t close, so seeing this side from you shocked him. Still, the sound of your uncomfortable plead was enough to break him.
“Okay. Show me where,” you did, waiting for him to apply pressure. “Ready?” You nodded, and gasped when he pushed down. The loud pop echoed through the room, making him flinch, pulling his arm from you.
Sitting for a moment to feel the relief, you then turned to him. Your eyes shined and you had a soft smile.
“Thanks, Seungmin. I really appreciate it,”
His heart felt like it would burst. He didn’t know what exactly he was feeling, but he knew that if you ever needed him to pop something, he’d be there. So that’s exactly what he said, making you feel the same way.
“Thank you, Minnie,”
“Your welcome, y/n,”
Jeonjin: Rapid blinking
You were a fan in the audience, not jumping like the rest, but paying the same amount of attention. You were an introvert, no doubt, and didn’t show excitement despite feeling it very much. You had a front row ticket, and was right in front of the eight boys you came to love. Your bias, Jeonjin, was right in front of you, singing his part for ‘I Lose my Breath’, literally making you lose yours.
You started blinking, thinking it was the fog machines effecting you, but it was something else. You didn’t know what until it was too late. The crowd pushing behind you, you felt pressure building inside your chest. No one was touching you, thank god, but you felt the presence of the fans. It was suffocating.
You fell into a blinking fit, unable to keep them open, and unable to keep them closed. This had never happened before, but you weren’t surprised. It was a tic. It would take a while to stop it. So, as to not disturb anyone next to you, you tilted your head, looking at your shoes, or at least, trying to.
You kept blinking, not fighting it, knowing it will make it worse. It started to slow when you felt a tap on your shoulder. It came from in front of you. A security guard? You slowly looked back up, your vision fighting the bright lights. Then you stopped breathing.
Jeonjin?
He was standing in front of you with a worried expression. On stage, it was now dance break, meaning he didn’t need to sing. He was making sure you were okay.
Since he saw you, he felt a pull from that stage, making him linger near your area. He saw that you didn’t even have your phone out like the rest, not jumping or anything. Just swaying lightly on your feet while smiling every time he looked at you. You were a calm in the storm. He liked that. And when he saw you staring at the floor for fifteen minutes, he got worried. Did you not like the show? Did he do something wrong? Did his pants rip?
But when he got to you, he noticed your eyes were watery. He didn’t know why, and didn’t need to either. He motioned for your phone from your front pocket, and you slowly gave it to him, thinking he was going to take a selfie, instead, he was typing. Why? You didn’t know. He came close to your ear after giving it back, and said,
“After the show. Don’t look until then,” was all he said before winking, and walking back to his members.
You stood there confused, but focused on the rest of the show.
After you made it to your hotel after thee show, you checked your phone, wondering what he could have possibly left you. Everything looked normal. You were confused. But when you opened your messages, you saw his name as one of the contacts. What?
You opened it, seeing he already texted himself. You gasped, not sure what to make of it. You slowly typed out something, but didn’t send it, unsure if this was real. Thirty minutes later, you saw his bubbles. He’s texting you?!
“You going to send it or just let it sit?”
Loser, Boy - k.sm. L.K
A/n: I love the whole, nerd! Seungmin so here is my version. Its been on my mind for a while.
Warnings: oral, mxm, language, suggestive
MDNI
Summary: Lee know was the cool kid, and Seungmin was the nerd. Two different worlds. What happens when they come together?
High school for Seungmin was simple. Or at least, that was the plan.
He would focus all his time into studying, getting good grades to accomplish all that he wanted.
It was important to him to stay focused an maintain a routine.
Simple enough.
But the bullying started. It wasn't his first time dealing with this stuff, but college kids were much more menacing than grade schoolers.
They packed more of a punch.
Not that they ever hit him. A few shoves here and there, as well as a few other pranks or comments. It was enough to exhaust him.
He didn't really have friends. He saw them as a distraction. An obstacle. But there was one guy that he spoke to on occasion for feedback.
Bangchan was someone that forced himself into Seungmins life, proving to be persistently annoying.
"Could you help me with this?" He would ask, not even trying.
"Is this all you use me for?" Seungmin scoffed, pushing his paper towards the older boy, cheating.
"Maybe," He grinned, his dimples showing.
They both shared a light laugh, continuing the work.
One day, a group project was assigned, and, normally, the professor would let you choose the team, but now, he decided to pick.
"Get out of your comfort zone, meet new people, someone from another clique," He explained, causing Seungmin to inhale a bit too quick.
Bangchan noticed immediately, placing his hand onto Seungmins thigh, giving it a squeeze.
"Don't worry, it'll be okay. We can still work together, you know?"
Seungmin nodded, waiting for the reveal. Seungmin wasn't good with people, nor were people good to him. He was nervous.
Bangchan was the third person to be paired, sharing a team with a boy named Han. Han shared the features of a hamster, his large cheeks and big eyes, making him look soft. But his body told Seungmin that he could pull his weight.
Han walked over to Seungmins and Bangchans desk, smiling.
"Hey, Chan! You ready?"
"Always," Chan grinned. Seungmin felt out of place.
"Hey, man. What's your name?" Han asked, looking directly at him, making him freeze.
"Oh! This is my good friend, Seungmin. He's really smart," Bangchan said, giving him a light pat on the back.
Han giggled, his gaze moving up and down Seungmins body. Seungmin still sat still.
"He's adorable," Han whispered to Chan.
"Kim Seungmin, and Lee Minho," The professor yelled, making Seungmins head snap that direction.
Lee know wasn't necessarily his bully, but he hung out with those that did. He would glare at him in the halls or roll his eyes when Seungmin tripped.
He felt his gaze on the back of his neck, making him turn to meet his eyes.
His newly dyed purple hair sat still above his brow, his hooded eyes focused on Seungmin, making him shudder. His taught white button up shirt hugged him tightly, displaying a handsome body.
He slowly raised his right hand, making a beckoning motion, commanding Seungmin to go to him.
He couldn't help but listen. Grabbing his things, he slowly made his way to the older boy, fixing the position of his glasses.
"Seungmin? That's your name, right?" He asked, scooting over to make room.
"Y-yes," Seungmin cursed himself for stuttering, not noticing the grin that appeared on the others face.
"So," Minho shrugged. "What's the plan, Seungmin?"
After half an hour of brief discussion, they both decided to meet at Seungmin dorm later that night to start working.
Lee know was very busy, being a part of the dance team and vocal club treasurer, but this was one of his free nights.
Seungmin sat alone in his room, not needing to clean since he did that as he went by. He was very tidy and liked a germ free environment.
He grabbed a few bowls of heat and eat ramen, just in case Lee know got hungry.
He still was uncomfortable around him, but didn't dislike him as he did his friends. Despite his cold appearance, his eyes were soft and watchful, making Seungmin shrink at the thought of being stared at by those beautiful eyes.
How his nose twitched when he smiled, or how his thin lips displayed his cute bunny teeth when he was annoyed.
How the veins in his neck pop out when he yells, or how his Adams apple twitches when he speaks.
How his chest looked soft yet firm at the same time. And don't get Seungmin started on those thighs! How he-wait what?
Seungmin stopped his thoughts before they could go any further, his face turning red at the sudden reaction he had to someone he had spoken to for the first time.
He went to go splash water on his face, but before he made it to the sink, a knock sounded from the door.
"One second!" Seungmin yelled, splashing cold water on his flaming face.
He hoped the red went away.
Opening the door, he saw Lee know standing, his phone in one hand, and a grocery bag in the other.
"I got some drinks. You like coffee?" He asked, looking up from his phone. His face was stoic, but when he caught sight of Seungmins face, he slowly started to grin.
"Oh...Did I interrupt something?" He teased, wiggling his brows, his teeth flashing Seungmin.
Seungmins eyes widened, "What? No! No. You didn't, please just, come in," once again, he scolded himself internally.
Giggling, Lee know walked in, shoving his phone in his pocket, and placing the two canned coffees on the counter.
"Take your pick,"
"Thank you,"
About an hour later, they were both sitting on the floor, books open and notebooks filled, trying their best.
But Seungmin was distracted.
He kept on having dirty thoughts about Lee know, despite his best efforts.
Ugh! Why did Lee know have to show up in his leg hugging jeans! And his damn white tee with a jean jacket.
It's almost like he did it on purpose.
"Seungmin? Did you hear me?"
What? When did he say something? Seungmin blinked a few times before clearing his throat.
"Sorry, what did you say?"
Lee know raised a brow, "Are you feeling okay? You've barely written anything, and your beet red," he explained.
"Again?" He muttered to himself, not meaning to say it out loud. "Uh, no. I'm not sick, I'm okay. Just hard to focus," Seungmin replied, brushing off his worry.
"Ah, I see. I did interrupt you, then," Lee know winked, making Seungmin freeze yet again.
"No, no you didn't, I swear!" Seungmin could never do such a thing. It never crossed his mind, even. He had never felt this way.
"uh huh," Lee know smirked at the boy, giving him a cat like grin that made Seungmins heart flutter.
A few moments of silence passed before Seungmin decided to show his random spurr of confidence, saying, "I've never done that before anyway."
This made Lee know jolt up from his book, looking at Seungmin confused.
"What?"
"I've never done it,"
Lee know tilted his head, a blank expression on his face.
"Masturbate?"
The word itself shook Seungmin. He wasn't one to talk about things like this.
He nodded.
"Why?" Lee know asked, slowly closing his book, but kept it in his lap.
Seungmin pondered the question before answering.
"No one has ever made me want to," His face must be a tomato by now. He was so embarrassed.
"But now?" Lee know asked, his tone cutely quizzical, making Seungmins heart heart.
"Uhh," He paused, unsure of what to say. He honestly didn't even know.
Noticing the hesitation, Lee know let his eyes drift downward, and noticed a slight bulge in the boys pants.
"Who's that for, Seungmin?" A hint of jealousy could be heard from him, but Seungmin didn't notice it.
"Well...This has never happened to me before," He was trying his best to avoid it.
"Seungmin. Who's on your mind?" Lee know asked softly, putting his hand on the boys knee, rubbing it gently.
Minho would be lying if he said this whole interaction didn't turn him on. The poor boy was a virgin, after all, and he had no idea what to do.
"Just you, honestly," And that answer nearly knocked the wind out of Minho. The brutal honesty.
Seungmin shifted and fidgeted, trying to understand these feelings.
All Lee Know could do was stare, which was the one thing Seungmin didn't want. He felt like some experiment under his gaze.
He turned his head, avoiding eye contact.
Lee know shoved his book to the side, leaning forward onto his knees to capture Seungmins face with his hand, forcing him to look at him.
Seungmin still didn't look at him, so Lee know decided to play his way.
He slowly leaned it, locking his lips with Seungmins. He moved slowly, giving him time to pull away, but he didn't. He didn't kiss back either.
Lee know was his first kiss.
"Just follow my lead," Lee know whispered when he pulled back, seeing Seungmin nod lightly, his eyes glossed over.
He looked like a puppy, Minho thought.
Leaning back in again, this time, the kiss went somewhere. Now that Seungmin was learning, it was quickly turning heated, tongues now clashing together in the mix.
He heard a low moan escape from him, making his head spin.
Pulling away, Seungmin saw a thin strand of saliva connecting them both, and he was surprised at how arousing it looked.
"Has anyone ever touched you like this, puppy?" Minho asked, lowering his hands to Seungmins shoulders.
"Wh-what?" His breath was shaky, and his pants were insanely tight.
Minho laughed. "Can I touch you?" He asked, his eyes sparkling.
Seungmin just stared at the sight in front of him.
Lee know was on his knees leaning towards Seungmin, a small smile on his lips, bruised, because of him. His eyes slightly watery, and his hair. Ruffled and messy, purple strands stuck out in every direction. It was so hot.
"Yes," Seungmin whispered.
Lee knows hands at started downwards, slowly. He wasn't trying to go too fast. He didn't want to rush him.
Seungmin leaned back against his bed, relishing in the worship Minho was giving him. He sighed as Lee know gently squeezed his sides.
As the palms of his hands reached the hem of his sweats, they shared a look.
"Yes," Seungmin repeated, this time a little stronger.
Lee know focused on freeing Seungmins cock, watching as it shot up, already leaking and curved.
Seungmin covered his face as the cold air hit his most sensitive area, not wanting Lee know to see his embarrassment.
"You okay, puppy?" He heard from behind his hands.
He whimpered at the pet name, his cock twitching. Lee know chuckled.
"Please-" Seungmin whined, his hips bucking upwards into nothing.
"I'll take care of you, okay?" Lee know said, lowering himself to Seungmins hips.
He grabbed Seungmin in his hand, wrapping his whole hand around it, making Seungmin gasp. He pumped him slowly, using his pre cum as a lubricant.
Gasps and whines were all that Lee know could hear, egging him to go further.
From the bottom to the top, Lee know licked a stripe up his shaft, hearing the strangled moan. He smiled.
He then took his tip in his mouth, wrapping his lips around it softly. Then, without warning, he bottomed all the way, taking in all of Seungmins length.
Seungmins head snapped back, his hands no longer in front of his mouth. He let out a desperate moan, his mouth open, panting.
Lee know had to hold down his hips to prevent him from rutting into his throat.
Lee know started to move his mouth, wet sounds echoing throughout the room. It turned Seungmin on even more.
He wrapped his arms around himself as he was getting blown, unsure of what to do in this situation with his hands.
As if Lee know read his mind, he grabbed one of Seungmins arms, moving his hand to the back of his head.
He stopped what he was doing, making Seungmin whine, but then he said, "Use me."
Seungmin looked at him in confusion.
"Fuck my throat, puppy," he said before placing his mouth back onto him, eliciting a moan in return.
But he didn't move.
He wanted Seungmin to learn. Eventually, Seungmin got the memo, using his hand to push Minho down on his cock, finding the pace that works for him.
He grabbed onto his hair, making Minho moan. The vibrations from the sound made Seungmin snap, releasing into the older boys throat, holding him down to take it all.
With one last groan, he released the death grip on Minhos hair, and fell limp.
"You taste so good, puppy," Lee know giggled, using his thumb to wipe his mouth.
Seungmin shivered, loving the sight in front of him.
"You okay, Seung?" Minho asked, bringing his hand to his face.
"M' okay," Seungmin whispered, making Minho smile.
"Maybe you should get some rest, yeah?" After cleaning up, he picked up Seungmin, quite easily, and placed his down on his bed.
"Will you stay?" Seungmin asked before Lee know could make it to the door. He froze.
"You really want me to stay?" He asked, turning to see the boy in the bed.
"Yeah,"
"Okay,"
Turning of the lights and getting comfortable, he layed next to him, holding his side.
"What is this, Lee know?" Seungmin whispered, his eyes closed.
"What do you want?"
"Just don't leave me alone,"
"I promise,"
Jumbotron Shit Poppin 《AMV》
DNA Guarantee by Kodi Rhianna is Black Family coded
- more under the cut -
The first stanza gives me the vibes of Alphard, Andie, and Sirius deciding to leave and begging for their siblings to follow. The Black family drains everything unique about it's children and makes soilders, and those three didn't want to be. They tried for so long to change (beating a long dead horse) but being apart of the Black family is a life sentence.
The chorus is everyone. All of them are trapped in a cycle until they break it. "Never your baby, just a maybe," they never had kids to have kids. It was always for heirs. The Blood purity, so forth eeee
The middle stanza is Sirius and Regulus and Walburga.
It's between them and Walburga in the first part. Sirius and Regulus reminding Walburga of Alphard and herself - one trapped and lashing out and one desperately fleeing. Its also difficult because of how similar all three are - forced into positions, unhappy, lashing out. I would image that if they interacted as older, Sirius and Walburga still would have issues due to this. Even if she doesn't or didn't hit them with her hand, spells and words do it best.
It's between Regulus and Sirius in the second part. The dogs biting the bone is Sirius messing everything up with Remus and the others. "Daughter bites her words," Regulus not coming out as FmT for years due to fear. "Fight like wolves, then flee like birds," Whenever the brothers fight it's always vicious, pulling at old wounds and cruel - like their family. Then they both realize, fleeing before the other says something. "From the save pack but rivaling herds," the brothers come from the same family, but in the end have vastly different friends.
I also just imagine that when it doesn't get physical, the family does have screaming matches often. Cops would be called, the whole thing. Very early the kids learned they could use their words effectively against each other even if they couldn't against their parents. I imagine that while close, the boys and girls had a battle of shouts at least once a day (then sneak each other treats to make up for it.)
I could also imagine Sirius and Regulus trying to settle into the Potters and realizing how intertwined their family is in them. And also Reg and Sirius have to stomp to the back of the garden to have their arguments - they cannot not have them, because then they get waaaay worse.
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gavin “sometimes, I wonder if you’re gonna screw this up with me, but you told Lasko* you’d kill yourself if I ever leave..”
freelancer “and I had said that to Hux* about you, so I felt seen.” [last name]
“everyone we know understands why it’s meant to be”
i made a playlist for dear because i’m obsessed with them, is mostly music i think they would listen to
(they’re a radiohead fan, yeah i’m sorry too)
ANOTHER ART DUMP :3
I love drawing Krillin sm
Had to throw some Kuro in there too <3
christmas isn’t the same anymore
You can watch this animatic with the music in my Tiktok! (hope this link works)
I was originally going to do the whole chorus, but then realized that it would be way too much for me.
(Tumblr keeps rearranging my pictures)
hi!! i made a podcast on spotify for the mha stage play songs so you can listen to them! if you want!! if you’re interested, please click the link below!
I made a Kanej playlist. Istg these two are gonna break me-
*drops this here and scatters away*
meet my mha oc :DD
I'm bad at names so I'm just naming her Pippa for the time being :')
I was very much inspired off of this song:
(love this artist btw- go follow their tumblr!! :D) and my own feelings of being overwhelmed and overstimulated. I might come up with a proper bio for her someday-
oh yeah @nerdyneko6373 :3
First semester is off to a rough start, puhuhuhu.... best be pre-beared ;)
oh god...
can everyone rb this with their top song from spotify wrapped in the tags, i’m genuinely curious
Did another art trade yall
Imagine like Acidwing was singing hit me baby one more time but his voice sounds like Black Jack
JUST IMAGINE IT
OPTIMUS TFP?? ART..? HE IS SO PRETTY
Sooooooooo....what I'm about to say might be super random. It's late and my ADHD brain conjured up this thing. MY BRAIN WONT LET ME SLEEP, SEND HELP! It's 3 am....I have work tomorrow, please have mercy. So here's the thing...my brain decided I won't be able to sleep up until if figured out the perfect Playlist for this.
So here's the vibe; set in 80's/90's, teenagers stuck in a campy slasher type movie meets Ghostbusters and paranormal investigators, but make it fun. I know for sure that Thriller by Micheal Jackson, The Rocky Horror Picture Show soundtrack and/or the Goosebumps theme, is in there somewhere on that Playlist. Yes there is some Gorillaz songs on there, Pork Soda and un-ironicaly the scooby-doo theme (sue me). Like fun, but spooky.
I'm talking running in a scooby-esque style in a badly drawn cemetery while being chased by bad CGI ghost. I want to feel like I'm from those OG Horror Comedy movies, like Scary Movie or A Haunted House vibes with Looney Tunes like expressions. Ya feel me ? And I can't for the life of me find music that gives this specific vibes. If you have a similar brain as mine...please send music (or playlist on spotify) recommendations while I try not to die during this insomnia streak.
