i think these will always be some of my favorite pics of hyunjin. he's so handsome!!
i think these will always be some of my favorite pics of hyunjin. he's so handsome!!
Chan : Lee Know I heard you've gone to market with Felix, what are you getting together?
Lee Know : My life.. I'm getting my life together how about that?
~ Stray Kids Lockscreens ~
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changbin and you were alone in the dancing room. everyone else went out to have dinner, but you and him stayed there to practice a little more.
"this is not how you're supposed to do", you said, already tired.
"no, you're the one doing it wrong", he said, as tired as you. none of you wouldn't give in.
you walked closer to him and raised changbin's right arm, then moved him as you explained. after that he stood there, looking at you and shook his head. "you see, this is the move you're not understanding", he got behind you and moved your body as he moved his to show you the right way to do it.
but his breath was too close to your ear. his voice was tired, but steady. and to be honest, the fact that he was so close to you that you could feel his chest on your back was way too distracting. you looked at him over your shoulder and his face was closer than how it seemed in the mirror. somehow, being too close didn't make you walk apart as both expect.
everything happened way too fast. he held your waist and leaned towards your face as fast as your whole body combusted turning to face him. his lips were just how you imagined it – not that you thought about it a lot. they were warm, hot, it felt like pure fire and your lips were burning. when you stopped, still close, his hands on your neck and your hands placed on his arms, his eyes wandered over your face and you lost any balance you still had.
"please note that I'm not in love with you", you said.
"good. same", he was leaning in to kiss you again when you heard the sound of approaching footsteps. you went to the corner and he walked to the computer table so no one would ever imagine anything happened.
my baby i miss you so much<|3
listen ik I shouldnt be writing another story but I am, but I need to get in the habit of writing for kpop soooooo send me requests for the bts and stray kids guys?
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✧˖*°࿐ summary: After a nasty break up that left you both heartbroken, Hyunjin goes back home for the summer to get away from everything and spend some quality time with his family. When summer ends and college starts once again, you both are set on avoiding the other at all cost, almost like your relationship didn’t even exist to begin with. But what will happen when in a surprising turn of events, your best friends start dating and one of their main goals is to restore the peace among your broken relationships?
Will these circumstances get you back together or put an end to everything once and for all?
Or alternatively: the one where being ‘just friends’ with your ex proves to be the most difficult task of them all.
✧˖*°࿐ pairing: dance major!hyunjin x music major!reader (ft all the skz members)
✧˖*°࿐ genre: social media!au (with some written parts), college!au, angst, exes-to-lovers!au, slow burn, fluff, humor (I mean...that's the plan anyway)
✧˖*°࿐ warnings: cursing
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chapter 1 - he's back or whatever
chapter 2 - this ain't about him
chapter 3 - liar, liar
chapter 4 - goldilocks
chapter 5 - 3racha in the building
chapter 6 - third wheeling at its finest
chapter 7 - ...
chapter 8 - ...
Changbin: You know when you're looking at someone and you can't help but think; "Oh my god! You're so beautiful!"
Changbin: Anyway I bought a new mirror.
Hey guys I’m sorry, I’m not posting a lot but as I said I’m sick and sleeps a lot but on a positive note there is my dwaekki keychain (so everytime I’m driving I’m singing can’t live without seo changbin)
But my ask is open so if u want to come and talk with me : ☾
(Hyunjin as a husband)
Hyunjin: hello, my wife is in labour and i don‘t know what to do
Operator: is this her first child?
Hyunjin: no this is her husband
Warnings : swearing, breakup, suggestive, jealousy, possessiveness
Word Count : 1326
Synopsis : even after breaking up, she keeps going back to him. letting go would be so much easier if she could unlove him
“I know I shouldn’t call you, I said I wouldn’t, but all I can think about is you.”
It was a mistake calling him, but it was a moment of weakness. And now the sun was shining on his face, and her finger hovered over his face, tracing his features in the air while burning them in her memory. Last night was a mistake, but it’s not one she regrets.
“Seriously?! You’re back on your bullshit?” He yelled once they were out of the booming party. A few drunk people were scattered around the yard, having a front row seat to the fight taking place a few feet away.
“You weren’t paying attention to me, so I was going to make you.” She shrugged, wrapping her arms around her to save some warmth that was quickly disappearing from the chill of the night.
“Seriously? Why do you get jealous of every girl in my life, Y/N? Have I ever made you doubt my love for you?” No, no he hadn’t. He’s made it obvious to not only her, but everyone else as well, that he was absolutely in love with her. There was no one else, there never will be anyone else.
“Of course not, Sungie. I’m just worried, okay? Those girls are so pretty. They have so much more to offer.” He shook his head.
“Doesn’t matter, because I want you, okay?” She nodded, apologizing for her actions at the party. “Just please don’t do it again. I get jealous too, baby.” She smiled, pressing a kiss to his cheek.
“You’re my one and only, Sungie.”
“And you’re mine, baby.”
His eyes fluttered open as she was getting dressed, trying to sneak out before he woke up and saw her. “Leaving again?” He pouted, sitting up in his bed. He was a bad habit she just couldn’t quit.
“We both know this needs to stop. What’s going to happen if your new girl finds out?” He ran his hands over his face then through his hair, and she watched, wanting to just jump him all over again.
“You know she’s not my girlfriend, right? I wouldn’t do that to you.”
“What do you mean do that to me? I wouldn’t be the one getting cheated on.” She paused her actions, watching as Jisung threw the covers off him, revealing his nearly nude body, and walked towards her, cupping her face in his hands.
“I wouldn’t make you a side chick, the other woman, because you’re so much more than that to me.” He told her, his face leaning closer to hers as his words sunk into her head. His lips ghosted over hers, and just like every time before, she gave into him, closing the limited space between them. He’s a bad habit, but he tastes so good.
“I really wish I could unlove you.” She whispered when they pulled away from the kiss.
“Y/N! Where are you going?” Jisung yelled after her, the party they stormed out of long forgotten in his mind.
“Wherever you’re not!” She yelled back, not bothering to turn and look at him. She needed to get away from him, settle her heart, and move on. It was finally time to end things for good.
“Can you tell me what’s going on, baby?” He grabbed her wrist, stopping her in her tracks as she finally turned to look at him. He could see the tears rimming her eyes, and he knew something bad happened, and he was apart of it.
“Why do you bring me to these fucking parties if you’re just going to spend your time flirting with other girls like you’re single?” She yelled, ripping her arm from his grasp, allowing the tears to fall.
“What are you talking about? Who am I flirting with?”
“Literally every other girl! And I have to sit there and watch like it doesn’t bother me. I’m tired, Jisung.” The way his name rolled off her tongue left a sick feeling in his stomach. He wasn’t her Sungie anymore, and that’s when he knew things were really ending.
“Not once have I flirted with anyone else, baby. I only have eyes for you. What do I have to do to prove it to you?” She shook her head, wiping away the tears that had fallen, leaving a smear of makeup, but that wasn’t what was important in this moment.
“I can’t do this anymore, Jisung. This isn’t me! I hate the person I’ve become while dating you. I’m so jealous and possessive all the time. It’s not healthy for either of us.”
“I thought I told you there isn’t a reason to be jealous!”
“That’s the point, Jisung! I know you love me! But I can’t stop the jealousy for bubbling up every single time another girl approaches you. We need to breakup. Please.” He could hear the desperation in her voice, see the sadness in her eyes, so he agrees.
“Okay.” He says softly, reaching out to wipe her tears away, but she flinches away from his touch, turning and leaving him standing there in the middle of the street.
The memory of their breakup haunts them both every single day. She wishes she could stop the jealousy, and he wishes he fought harder for her to stay. “Things would be so much easier if I could just unlove you.” She sobs, collapsing in Jisung’s arms. He stands there, running his fingers through her hair, allowing her to get her tears out.
“I know, baby.” He repeats over and over, his own heart breaking as he sees just how broken she was. She was right all those months ago when she said this wasn’t her. When they met, she was strong and confident. It’s what drew him to her. She didn’t mind that Jisung was a heartthrob at the school, knowing that his heart only belonged to her. But then someone said something to her, and her personality flipped. No matter how many times Jisung reassured her that his heart was hers, she couldn’t help but feel like someone better was going to come along and steal it.
“It’s like I always think I’m over it, but then a wave a sadness hits me and I just need you. I don’t think I’ll ever get over you, Sungie.” The nickname she gave him at the start of the relationship filled him with more happiness than he’d like to admit, but it showed him there was still a chance for them.
“Then don’t. Let’s try this again.” She lifted her head from his chest and looked into his eyes, looking for a sign that he was joking.
“We weren’t good together.” She reasoned, and though she wasn’t wrong, Jisung really didn’t care. He wanted her.
“Maybe we will be this time.” He tucked her hair behind her ears before cupping her face, keeping her eyes locked on his. “No more parties, just you and me. Because frankly, I’m done not waking up to your face. I’m done with this back and forth of ‘I won’t call you again’ and ‘I need you now’. All or nothing; you and me. Let me love you right this time.”
“What about the jealousy?”
“We’ll work through it together. We can get through anything together, I know you know that, baby.” She did know that. They did it for 2 years until she ended things. It’s only been 4 months since they broke up, but it’s driven her crazy not being with him.
“What about that other girl?” She pouted up as Jisung, reminding him of the girl he started casually seeing a month prior.
“I’ll end things right now and even delete her number. I don’t need anyone but you. It’s always been you, and it’ll always be you. You’re it for me, I promise.” She slowly wrapped her arms around his neck, his arms wrapping around her waist.
“You’re it for me too, Sungie.”
[ a new direction. ] — your enthrallingly lewd roommate is tired of watching you touch yourself every night and decides to take control. only thing is: changbin can’t actually touch you.
rating: mature! pairing: incubus! changbin x human! gender-neutral! reader genre: incubus! au, smut, supernatural word count: 1.3k [warnings]: mature content, sexual content, somnophilia, mutual masturbation, guided masturbation, lots of dirty talking, fingering, short-hand ending do not interact with this if you are under 18.
— kinktober 2021 masterlist
The sounds of your moans were hollow, tired hands moving across your warm skin for the fourth night in a row. It wasn’t that you purposely meant for your roommate to hear, it was just that Changbin’s senses were much stronger than you believed them to be.
His skin would prick with chills, ears would focus in on your swallowed sounds from down the hall, and his hand would slip across his taut stomach to find himself growing needy within his underwear. Eyes speckled with intensity and pupil’s dilated, the man’s hunch for your loneliness became spot on from the following sound of your sighs.
Night after night, your back against the mattress, and nothing but coldness all around your heated form. Changbin’s nose could smell you from down the hall, the growing arousal in the pit of your stomach recreating a fire in his own. It was only his natural instinct to want more, to pleasure the unpleasured until fulfilled—but he couldn’t bring himself to go any further.
Power strong, your hand finding yourself was enough to make him leap to the edge of his own bed until you heard the hardwood flooring creak under his feet from the force. Movements halted, breathing unsteady, his power brought him to see you too clearly.
“Changbin—” Your body shivered at the sound of his stout breathing in your ears like he was right beside you.
You had heard it once, only once before. Passing his room on a late night, his panting increasing as you passed. Had you known it was you he was getting off to, your pheromones making him lose himself and release from your scent in his nostrils alone, this moment before you would be a little more astounding.
“Why do you keep trying?” He growled, throat dry from his hard breathing. “There isn’t anything else you could do to yourself to make yourself cum as hard as you need to.”
It had been rather hard for your roommate to ignore the fact that you never had sexual partners over, never gave yourself the pleasure to relax and release. It was in his genetic makeup to swell with every infatuated state you created for yourself, for him to want to fill you up and give you what you want. The incubus man was directly affected by you in all ways, but it was his chance to return the perception.
“Why do you pretend to ignore me?” Your sudden question was an insight on how much you—actually—pay attention, but the man could only chuckle in response.
“Because you’re too easy to enjoy.” His snicker made your fingers twitch, sensitive to his voice playing in your ears as if you were wearing earbuds and listening to a recording. “And too much fun to fuck with.”
Changbin had long enjoyed you, the erratic sounds of the wetness created by your body enough to have him releasing his own juices to mimic the sensation. But the feeling of your hand skimming over your skin, a numbness to the nerves, and the very same wetness soaking your fingertips—it made him feel wild.
Your heat could be felt by his fire-lit skin no matter how much of a distance was between you, his breathing growing erratic in your ears before a solid, sucked-in breath told you he had wrapped his palm around his hardened cock. His opposite hand twitched, more dominant than the other and veering to contribute to your own sexual desires at the same time as his own. Even with implied rules, he still had work-arounds.
He had control of you, and your hand was no longer your own. The distraction of the man’s deep voice and breathless groans in your ears had taken your attention for as long as it took him to leave himself and find you, and more so—gain control of an entire limb.
“Oh—” The word was another sigh, but a content one. “Why haven’t you done this before?”
“You have no knowledge of my kind enough, do you?” The sentence was snarky, but Changbin was telling the truth. “Consent has to be made, even for us from the underworld, baby.”
Your fingertips moved slowly, pressing deep prints into your most sensitive bits before finding where you throbbed and begged to be filled. It was the instilled breath in your ears, the hard thumping of your own heartbeat, and the sensation of taking two knuckles in that made your back arch into your mattress.
“How long have you wanted to feel this?”
Even from multiple feet away, you could see the smirk on Changbin’s lips. The one-sided lift, sharp teeth shining between the plump border, and a gentle suck between the gaps for oxygen to fill his lungs. Tight chest puffed, nostrils flared, strong arms tense, and hair matted against his sweaty forehead—with your eyes shut, you could see him perfectly. Imagery brought him to your mind—for you to see him and him to see you through his powers. His eyes were brighter than usual as he blinked, tongue panting from between his smirking smile as he watched you writhing from his controlled motions. His pre-licked palm gave him friction that had his lower body jolting every time it went up and down his own length, unsteady groans in your ears.
“Feel my fingers inside of you, fucking you like this?” Although they were your own, there was a tightness around the imaginary thick fingers of your roommates.
“Please—” You were breathless, watching him only enjoy what was playing out. You could even smell his cologne in your nose, the light shampoo washed and rinsed through his locks, and the heavy musk of a man losing himself to natural reactions.
“Please?” Your fingers moved, pressing in deeper until you felt them bunch and curl. A loud whine left from your mouth, your opposite hand held against the soft mattress with a force and unable to catch the sound from bouncing around the room.
Repeated actions, and your body was shaking towards one of the hardest orgasms you had yet to have before. Such a small motion for such a large response, Changbin’s eyes shut in tandem with your release coating his fingers from afar; all at the same time that he let go of himself without an orgasm.
A growing smile on his face, your eyes shut tight before opening wide to find the man through blurred vision; to see his skin nearly glowing with enjoyment. His fingers rose into the air, and what should be strings of your orgasm and the remaining saliva he had licked on them falling down towards his palm was nothing but bone dry skin. The scent of sex in the air, his shirtless torso swelled with another deep breath as he leveled his head with yours and placed a kiss to your forehead.
“How long have you waited for that?” You knew what Changbin was before he even mentioned it. It was wrong to admit you didn’t think he wouldn't not notice the growing desire in your gut, your paired roommates' sexual ways arousing you from the start.
“That depends on what you do next.”
Your eyes shut for a blink, the man’s heavy form hovering over you removed in an instant until all of your senses could no longer pick him up. Tired lids allowing your sight to see around you, the blankets over your form made your brows crease in confusion until the knob of your bedroom door jiggled and opened.
“Have a nice dream?” Changbin asked, a wicked look on his face and a perfectly noticeable form of his boner in his sweatpants throbbing. “I can only do so much—” Your sleeping form had been pleasured, but your awakened frame still shivered at the idea of him finishing what he started. “—but I think it could be worth your while.”
“Then what are you waiting for?”
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