Unlikely Scene
Unlikely Scene
Based on this edit
A/n: I watched this edit and literally screamed. I would kill for them fr fr 💀
Warnings: smut? Knife play, blood? Death, Sub reader, knife fucking, fear play? Threesome, penetration, mxm, dom Lee know, switch Seungmin, freaky reader, let me know if I missed anything
You had known for while who your boyfriends were. And it didn’t bother you in the slightest. You were surprised when you first found out, but you were quick to assure them that you were heavily into it.
Ever since the killings had started, and you heard about it from the news, you were more intrigued than scared. You had always had a macabre fascination for murderers and their reasonings. You had studied a lot of them, in fact. Even fell in love with the idea of dating a killer, hoping that he would use it against you if he ever got angry with you. Threaten you with any weapon of their choice. Make you beg.
It made your knees weak just thinking about it.
When you saw that iconic black mask with a face that looked as if it were melting, you felt your heart flutter. Not in fear, but curiosity. The news itself had said each killing had started with a phone call. The killer was male, and enjoyed toying with his victims. That was all they knew. It made you fantasize about him, and how his voice sounded. You had become obsessed with this killer in particular.
To have a notorious serial killer in your lifetime made you squeal in excitement, and not only that, he was in your town! Why you were excited, you didn’t know. You knew that you should be afraid, but you couldn’t bring yourself to be.
You kept your doors and windows locked, but you stayed up, wondering who was next. If you knew them. If he was anywhere near you. What type of blade did he use? Did he even use a blade? What if he used just regular kitchen scissors? You couldn’t help it as your mind wandered during the early hours.
You finally drifted to sleep.
The next day, reports were consistently flowing through the news about the new killer, and how the locals had dubbed him Ghostface. The name made you shiver, the sound of it rolling off your tongue in admiration.
How could he have gotten a fan following so quickly?
You unlocked your phone, inputting his name in the tag bar, millions of posts appearing in seconds. You saw pictures of people wearing a similar mask, but you noticed that none of them were the same. It made you wonder if the killers mask was custom made. You also saw fake deaths and pretty girls chewing their bubble gum while calling the guy a creep.
They might be next, you hoped, rolling your eyes.
A couple weeks later, two more deaths were caused at the hands of your new obsession, the people unknown to you. You didn’t lose any sleep over it. But you noticed that the next video caught of him, his body was slightly different. To most people, they wouldn’t notice. But you watched this man closely. The next photo was the same mask. The scuff near the chin and the small indent near the right eye didn’t go unseen by you, but this body was a few inches taller, and his shoulders broader.
That’s not him…is it?
You suddenly doubted yourself, unsure if you were paying enough attention. You cursed at yourself, pulling out your phone, looking at your ghostface file.
Okay. You confirmed that it most definitely wasn’t the same guy. The original was smaller, and more built. This guy was a tall scrawny guy. But the robes and large mask made it hard to see. Even the news people didn’t even notice it. They kept on speaking as if it were your killer. But it wasn’t. You sighed out, suddenly wondering if this was a two man job? Maybe three? Or if this was just a phony that wanted attention.
You sighed, hopping in the shower on your second floor. You didn’t even hear your phone ringing, the shower flooding your ear drums, the steam making you lazy.
When you stepped out, you noticed the missed call. It was from an unknown number, making you shrug, drying your hair. Two minutes later as you’re putting on your shorts, your phone rings again. The same number.
You answer, wiping your legs.
“Hello, y/n,” a raspy voice greeted, making you freeze.
“Hello? Do I know you?” You ask casually, dropping your towel at your feet.
“You might have seen me on tv. I’m a pretty big deal right now, some might say…an icon,” he said, chuckling a bit at the end. You barely caught it.
You had a feeling as to where this was going. You remembered that the news lady said it all started with a phone call. Your breath hitched in your throat, but your insides turned to jello, arousal pooling in your stomach.
“Well, give me a hint, then. What type of people consider you an icon?” You turned slowly, facing your bathroom door, looking passed the hinges into your room. Empty.
“The not so nice people. The ones that want to hurt others…People that crave violence, that worship the wrong god…And guess what? I see that you idolize me, princess. So which type of person are you? You don’t seem violent, just curious,” You could tell he was using a voice changer, but despite knowing it was fake, your thighs clenched together at his on point answer. You breathed deeply.
“I-How did-?” You stuttered, your face flushing. You had all of your Ghostface memorabilia in the guest bedroom, and if he knew that you geeked out over him, that meant he was here. In your home. You were next.
“You must worship the wrong god, sweetheart. Such a shame it has to be you tonight,” he almost sounded genuine, but it was hard to tell with his altered voice. You stepped forward towards your bed, sitting at the edge.
“You’re here?” You whispered, earning a laugh from him.
“Yes, sweetheart. I am.”
Your eyes glazed over, the reality of the situation reaching you before you knew it. A shudder ran through you, and you decided to press your luck. It was silent on the other end, and you took your chance.
“Can I ask you a question, sir?”
You heard a small gasp from him, making you lightly smile.
“Sir? Well with such nice manners, I shall grant you a question or two,” his voice was the same, but the tone turned slightly more playful.
“Are there…are there two of you? I noticed that, you looked a bit different from before…It’s hard to explain-“ you were cut off with a solid answer.
“Yes. There are two of us. A team, if you will,” his voice was thin now, almost reserved, which was so different then the previous playful killer that you had gotten used to in those few minutes.
“Lucky for you, we both came tonight,”
Your eyes widened, unsure how to feel at that statement. Both? What did that mean for you? Are they both gonna try and kill you? Was one here to take pictures while the other stabbed you to death? Your mind wandered, not hearing what he said to you before hanging up.
Your hand dropped to your side, your phone sliding from your palm and onto the floor. You sat still, suddenly aware of the footsteps coming from your hallway. They sounded heavy, and moved with a purpose.
Your eyes caught the black robes as they glided into your room, a knife in his hand. Just one?
He paused in front of you, frozen. You wondered what he was thinking, considering he was wearing the damn mask. You felt your panties sticking to your wet core, making you move your legs. You were desperately hoping he would take the mask off at least once before he killed you. You wanted to see the face of the man that had gotten you hooked over the past few months. It was the least he owed you.
He shifted on his feet, not coming closer.
He almost looked uncomfortable. You tilted your head.
“Were you the one on the phone?” You asked calmly, causing the man to recoil in response.
“I was,” you heard a voice say from your hallway.
You didn’t even hear his steps. When he emerged, he was wearing the same outfit and mask as the other, and you noticed how he was the taller of the two, the one with the broad shoulders. You gasped. He took his palace next to his comrade, towering over both he and you.
“Well?” He cooed, his voice significantly different from how he sounded on the phone. It was lighter and angelic. He could be a singer during the day. He tilted his head as you did to the other, his posture making you feel things you had never felt before.
“Can I see you both? Before you…you know?” You cringe at the thought of death, and the shorter of the two recoiled yet again.
“Why aren’t you running? You should be scared,” he finally spoke, his English slightly broken. Almost as if he was from out of the country.
“Cause she’s fucked up. Ain’t that right sweetheart?” The taller answered for you, making your mouth dry. His voice was so sweet, but his tone condescending. All you could do was stare as thy looked at each other through the masks.
“Let’s let her see. After all, she isn’t gonna be around much longer tonight,” he sighed, almost as if it were a chore.
Your focus was now pointed at them fully, watching the smaller struggle internally before sighing as well, nodding. They both reached for the hems of the masks, tugging the off. At first you couldn’t see their faces, shaking their heads to fix their messy hair. But when they flipped them up, your jaw dropped.
They were absolutely gorgeous. The shorter, his features were sharp, his eyes slanted like a cat. And his lips were thin, his bunny teeth showing as he cringed at the feeling of his hair pointing in every direction. His adams apple shaped like a heart as he tilted his neck to pop it. His gaze was intense as he observed you. His muscular build framed by the robe.
The taller of the two, scrawny, but firm. His broad shoulders held his beautiful face, his cheeks round, and his eyes big and devastating, reminding you of a puppy. His hair brown with a blonde bang. And his lips framed the silver braces shimmering as he smiled.
You fought the urge to make a noise of plea.
“Like what you see, sweetheart?” The taller asked with a grin, making you gulp.
You didn’t respond, unsure if there was a right answer or not. You continued looking at them, unable to stop yourself from rubbing your thighs together, sighing at the friction.
“Answer me.” His voice deepened, almost like a growl. You gasped when he came to stop in front of you, grabbing your chin to look up at him.
“Are you turned on right now?” He questioned, a mocking tone lacing his voice as he grinned at you.
Your eyes watered slightly, feeling a little spacey.
“Yes,” you breathed out.
He laughed, letting go of your chin, making you whine at the loss of his touch. He stepped back, his grin spreading as he went to whisper something into his friend’s ear. His eyes darkened as he smirked, both turning to you with lust in their gaze.
“Lay down,” the shorter barked the order, and you obeyed immediately, making their eyes widen in shock. They didn’t expect you to comply so easily.
“What should I call you guys?” You mutter, watching as they both went to opposite sides of the bed.
The looked at each other before nodding.
“Lee Know,” the boy said at your right.
“Seungmin,” the one on your left said.
Their names were beautiful to you, and suddenly you wanted to sing them as a mantra, your own prayer. But you held back, not wanting this moment to end.
They both just stared at what you for what felt like hours, your legs brushing against each other to relieve yourself any way you could. Your eyes caught Seungmin gaze, locking onto him as you admired him from your position. You didn’t notice Lee know moving his knife to brush against your throat, making you freeze, eyes widened but still focused on seungmin.
You felt the cool metal brush against your skin, moving lower, reaching your top. He paused before moving above them lower. You whined at the muted feeling of the knife above your clothes, making them both chuckle.
“Your liking this aren’t you, sweetheart? You like Lee Knows knife?” Seungmin cooed, bringing his hand up to caress your face.
You sniffled, “Yes,” you whine, your legs twitching when he pushed the tip of the board into your inner thigh. A slight prick that made you see stars. You turned to look at the other man, watching as he slipped it into the waistband of your shorts.
He used his other hand, using it and the knife to pull them off, immediately noticing you wearing nothing underneath. He groaned, tossing your shorts to the side. You gasped when the blade met your skin again, the sudden chill painful before heating into a deep fire.
“Then you wouldn’t mind him fucking you with it?” Your eyes widened, turning back to Seungmin, seeing his cocky grin. He brushed a hair from your face, raising his brows. “What, sweetheart? You don’t want this? Don’t want us?”
If you were in your right mind, you would be able to tell he was manipulating you, but you were too far gone to care, and you really wanted this. Wanted them.
“I want it! Please! I want it so bad…” you groaned, moving your hips slightly.
Seungmin smiled before watching Lee know flip the knife, placing the handle at your entrance.
The handle with warm from his hands, a deep contrast to the chill of the blade.
“Ready?” Lee Know asked. You barely had the chance to respond as he thrusted the handle in, pressing it to the hilt. The beginning of the blade hit your ass, but he positioned it to where it couldn’t cut you.
You moaned loudly, your back arching as he started thrusting the handle at a steady pace. You whimpered, turning back to Seungmin. He no longer held his mocking smile, instead his face filled with concentration as he watched where Lee Knows hands met your middle, his braces showing from his open mouth.
“You like it, Seungmo? She pretty, ain’t she?” Lee Know slurred, staring at his friend.
“So pretty, Minnie,” he breathed, listening to the squelching of your pussy. He looked up and caught his gaze, both of them staring at each other. It made your toes curl.
Suddenly Lee know pushed forward, capturing seungmin in a kiss. He was caught by surprise, but melted into it, quickly slipping tongue. You watched as you were being fucked, the sight alone enough to make you finish.
You felt the coil in your stomach burn hotter with each second, but it finally snapped when you heard the high pitch moan from seungmin. You came hard as the boys separated, a string of saliva connecting them together.
“Good girl, y/n,” Lee Know mumbled, his lips wet and swollen.
You closed your eyes, trying to steady your breathing.
You opened your eyes to see them both staring at you, their eyes glossy and focused.
“Did the knife cut you?” Seungmin asked, reaching for your discarded shorts.
You huffed out, not expecting that question.
“No…are you guys gonna…?” You made a slash motion at your neck, watching seungmin look at you hard.
“No…But I have another idea for you,” his playful tone back, he grinned at the two of you.
“Be our girlfriend. Our watchdog. Let us know if anyone’s on to us. I see you already have done plenty of research, sweetheart,” His head tilted as he grinned at you.
You looked at Lee know, and he nodded, smiling. You noticed the slick on the handle of the knife. You reached for it, Lee know flinching, thinking you were going to retaliate. Instead, you brought it to your lips, licking it seductively as you looked at them both.
“I’d be honored,” you giggled, making them smile.
That’s how you all become partners in crime <3
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I write member x member as well as x male or x gn reader. Feel free to leave requests! They are highly appreciated and give me ideas. <3
Divider by @cafekitsune
Can you write something with a very lovesick and obsessed virgin!hyunjin please? ❤️
Movie Lovers
A/n: I'm so happy to receive an ask! And I was really happy to write for another skz member! Thank you!
Warnings: smut, inexperienced Hyunjin!, soft dom! Reader, obsessed Hyunjin, fluff, dry humping, language
You two had been friends for a while. After meeting Hyunjin, you were both inseparable, and you quickly became friends with the rest of his band mates.
It was so easy to be yourself with them. They made you feel welcome.
Three years into the friendship, it was common that you stayed with Hyunjin, and no one questioned it. It was just what was most comfortable for you both, thriving in the others presence.
Every Tuesday and Thursday were your designated movie nights; that was tonight.
You both enjoyed romance and sad movies, so that was normally your go to. It wasn't often, however, that there were intimate scenes. You both tried to avoid those, but you had seen a really good movie you thought he would like, convincing him to watch it.
You though that scenes like that made him uncomfortable, and assured him that you could skip it, that it wasn't essential to the plot.
But in all honestly, if he were to watch something like that with you right next to him, he would lose his mind.
He had been crushing on you for about a year now, and you still had no idea.
He didn't want to imagine you in such unholy ways, especially because he doesn't even know if he's imagining things right. He had never seen a woman. He didn't even watch porn, but he knew all about that stuff.
It almost made it unbearable when he was hard at night, not knowing what you look like underneath your clothes.
He admits, your sexy with them on, but if he could see you without them, just once, he'd die happy.
You both spread out on the queen bed in his room, legs tangled as you both cuddled under the blanket. You started the movie.
About forty minutes in, the sex scene was about to start.
"You want me to skip it?" You whisper, unsure if he was awake or not. He had a habit of falling asleep on movie nights.
"No, it's okay. Just leave it," he responded. He sounded interested in it, so you let it be, enjoying the characters in the screen.
As it slowly picked up the pace, Hyunjin couldn't help but imagine it as he and you, tensing as he noticed his breathing getting heavier. You were basically attached, and he didn't want you catching scent of how he was feeling.
He could feel himself hardening in his sweats, his body reacting to the moans on the screen.
He wondered what yours would sound like.
You felt the heat coming from his body, turning to look at him.
His eyes were glued to the screen, deeply focused. You noticed the light sweat that breached his hairline, and the way his nostrils flared with each breath. His lips parted slightly as his teeth clipped his bottom lip, a small hiss could be heard.
His shoulders lifted and fell quickly, telling you that he was being affected by the heated sex on the screen. It made you grin.
It was no secret that you found him attractive, but the secret was that you had been wanting to be more than friends.
Ever since you met him, he was a charming gentleman that loved to make you laugh.
He was everything you needed in this world.
The sight before you tonight however, was not one you realized you needed. You could feel the wetness sticking against the fabric of your panties.
"Hyunjin?" He didn't respond to you, still looking at the screen with glazed eyes. His breathing stayed consistent, but still heavier than normal.
You brought your hand to his forehead, feeling the burn that boiled his beautiful skin.
He jumped at the contact, glancing at you, the screen, and back before blinking the blur from them.
"Yeah?"
You looked at his soft eyes with your own, asking, "You feeling okay? Your burning up."
His eyes widened, his breath hitching in his throat.
"Yeah I'm fine, just a little warm is all," He sighed, tugging at the blanket around the both of your shoulders.
Just then you realized that your legs were on his in a weird position, your body heat falling into his own. You felt bad, so you started to move.
"Sorry about that, Jinnie," You apologize before pulling the blanket from him, making him wince from the air filled room.
"Wait! Don't move your leg," He said suddenly, making you freeze.
"What? Why?" You were halfway off of him, the blanket completely gone from his body. Your leg was still draped over his, and the longer you waited for a reason, the more uncomfortable it became.
"I'm about to get a cramp, Jin. I'm moving my leg,"
Before he could protest, you tugged your leg from his own, his heavy leg stopping you mid tug.
That was when you felt something that you probably shouldn't have.
At the sudden friction, he let out a strangled whimper, quickly bringing his hand to cover his face.
Your eyes widened, not expecting to find your best friend hard with you draped over him.
"Hyunjin?" You stopped moving your leg, your thigh now pressed flush against his boner.
"I'm sorry. I got a little worked up. Just ignore it, it'll go away," He muttered through his fingers.
"The movie?" You asked, grabbing his wrist to pull it from his face.
"No...Yes? Kinda... I don't know!" He was flustered, you could tell.
Whenever he got embarrassed, he would frown and smile at the same time, making him look a lot younger than he actually was.
"What do you mean, Jinnie? What's got you all worked up?" You unintentionally flexed your leg, trying to get more comfortable, only to get another whine from him.
"Just some thoughts, y/n," he tilted his head back, closing his eyes, and let out a long breath.
You felt his cock twitch in his pants, making you grin slightly.
"Explain it to me. What were you thinking about?" You brought your hand up to his chest, brushing circles against his collar bone.
"Just you..." He shivered, his eyes widening once he realized what he just said.
"Wait...No i-"
"Me Jinnie? Thinking about me doing what?" You smile coyly at him, making him swallow hard.
He didn't mean to say it, but when he did, he expected you to freak out. Instead you leaned in closer. It made him impossibly harder.
"I just...I was imagining those people as us," He let out a shaky sigh, looking back down to you.
"Really? You want those things?" You ask him, bringing your hand to his neck.
"Yes," He breathed, his eyes lidded, glazed over with lust.
You thought he looked like a statue in this moment, one that would keep on display indefinitely.
"With me?" You asked as you leaned closer, both of your breaths mingling. He looked so angelic, it nearly killed you.
"Please, y/n..."
It was all you needed to close the gap, kissing him hard. You could tell you were his first kiss, but it didn't make the experience any less than. It somehow made it better.
Knowing that you were the first to do these things to him, that he trusted you enough to care for him.
And he felt the same way. He didn't know what he was doing, but he knew that you wouldn't care. That you would teach him properly.
He was yours.
You nipped at his bottom lip, asking for entrance, but Hyunjin didn't know. You figured that out, so you pushed your leg against him again, making him gasp into the kiss, your tongue swallowing all of his sweet moans.
You grabbed at his collar, leaning backwards, pulling him on top of you. Your thigh was still in-between his legs.
He pulled away from the kiss, his breathing ragged as he watched the mixture of both of your saliva drip from his mouth to your cheek. He thought it was the hottest thing he had ever seen.
"You want to feel good, baby?" You ask him, waiting for his answer. You wanted to leave the pace to him.
He nodded, making you smile sweetly at him. His tall, broad frame hovered over yours, yet you were the one in control, and he loved it.
"Make yourself feel good, then. Maybe I'll give you something a bit extra," You nod towards your thigh, making him whine, his brows furrowing.
"How..?" He honestly didn't know how. And it made you coo at him.
His confused look made you hotter, the wetness in between your own legs growing.
You lifted your leg, brushing against him. He sighed at the light contact, suddenly connecting what he needs to do.
He grinded his hips down into your plush flesh, a loud moan escaping from his throat. You felt how hard he was beneath his sweats, and you could tell he was above average in length.
You were getting impatient, but stayed still for him, loving his sounds.
He kept grinding into you, his hands placed on either side of your head. He loved the way the softness of your leg encompassed his clothed dick, the inner lining of his pants brushing against his slit perfectly.
His pace began to quicken, the sweat on his face more noticeable than before. His eyes squeezed shut at the feeling in his core, never having experienced it before.
He opened his eyes, letting a groan out at the sight. With each thrust, your entire body went with him. Your eyes watching his expressions with a grin, just letting him get off by using you. It made him cum quicker than he realized, his body convulsing at the force, but he tried his best not to put his body weight on you.
As he let out one last final moan, you hugged him, rubbing his back as he came down from his high, his hips giving one last final rut into your leg.
His breathing slowed, returning to normal after a few minutes.
"You okay, Jinnie?" You whisper. You let your hand run through his sweaty mullet, hoping he was comfortable.
"I'm amazing," He let's out with a shaky breath. "I've never done that before," he lifted his head to rest his chin in between your breasts.
"No ones touched you before?" You found it hard to believe, since he is the sexiest man alive.
He nodded, "I've never even touched myself, you know? I wanted to wait for the right person," he explained. His eyes shook, embarrassment creeping onto his features.
You could tell that he was sensitive right now, probably from his orgasm, so you decided to skip teasing, and save it for later.
"Well I'm honored that I could help you out-" you smile, but noticed the look on his face fell. "What is it, Jin?"
"I was kinda hoping we could be something more. More than friends, I mean," He was still avoiding your gaze, now pinching your skin in between his fingers.
"You like me? Like, like me?" You were confused. You had liked him for years, but never thought he reciprocated the feelings.
He finally looked at you.
"I have for a a very long time, y/ninnie. I can't believe you couldn't see it. The others did, but I told them not to say anything," His eyes glowed with a loving gaze as he stared at you in silent questioning, and it made your heart swell.
"So you want me to be your girlfriend?" You asked, your smile widening by the second.
"Yes! My god, y/n! Yes," He pretended to be annoyed, but the smile on his face said otherwise, making you smile.
"Fine. But you have to be my boyfriend," you tease, poking his cheek.
"One would think those two things go together," he grins.
"Just had to make sure."
You both lied down together in his bed, turning the tv off as you embraced one another.
The first night you share together is absolutely priceless, and your glad you found him.
Thanks anon for the ask! Hope you like it!🤎
Chan, My Heart
Chan Masterlist°°MDNI Divider by @cafekitsune <3
Fluff <🩷> Angst <❤️🩹> Smut <🤎> Drabble <📌>
SKZ when your period leaks through 📌 🩷
Perv Head-cannons! 🤎 📌
SKZ and your anxious tics 📌 🩷
SKZ and their favorite part of you 📌 🤎
Skz and a Goth Partner 🩷📌
3RACHA with Piercings 🤎🩷📌
Pictures of
Bestie Bangchan
Chan's Smile
Hair Extensions k.sm
A/n: I saw a whole bunch of edited photos of Seungmin with long hair, and I literally died. It suits him so well! Pic isn't mine
Warnings: Suggestive, cringy ig
Summary: Your boyfriend came home one day from a photo shoot, still carrying all of his accessories, including hair extensions.
You sat at home quietly reading, waiting for you boyfriend to get home. He was shooting late, which meant he probably skipped dinner.
You had made pork earlier, leaving some left over, just in case this happened.
You knew he would be tired, but you still wanted to greet him. He always liked it when he saw you as soon as he opened the door.
Thirty minutes later, the door lock clicked, unlocking, and opening.
"Seungmin! How'd it go?" You jumped up from your spot on the couch, rushing towards his figure in the kitchen.
"Took forever. They kept messing with my hair," He scoffed, making you look at him for the first time.
You paused, shocked at the addition. Seungmin had always preferred short hair to the longer locks, but seeing the extensions nearly made your knees buckle.
They let his natural color bloom, opting not to dye it for a while due to damage, making the brown hues shimmer in the terrible lighting in your home. And normally, his hair framed just above his cheeks, but now, it ran past his jaw, hugging his neck. The loose strands pointed every direction, making him look like he had just woken up.
"Wow...They really know how to do hair, huh?" You breathed, bring your hands up to pay it gently. "It's so soft!"
He grinned, displaying his braces as you played with his hair. "You like it?"
"Do you?" You asked, eyes trained on his beautiful hair.
"It's starting to grow on me," He said, making your eyes snap to his, seeing that he was staring at you.
Your face flushed a deep red, pulling back your hands.
"Sorry, it's just that it really looks good on you," you giggle, wrapping your arms around his torso.
"Thanks," he returned the hug, burying his face into the crook of your neck. The extra hair found its way to your face, tickling you.
"Maybe I keep it a little longer, yeah?"
"Yes!"
Bonus: Images I saw!!
Hyunjin, My Muse
Hyunjin Masterlist°°MDNI. Divider by @cafekitsune <3
Fluff <🩷> Angst <❤️🩹> Smut <🤎> Drabble <📌>
SKZ when your period leaks through 📌 🩷
Perv Head-cannons! 🤎 📌
SKZ and your anxious tics 📌 🩷
SKZ and their favorite part of you 📌 🤎
SKZ with a Goth Partner 📌🩷
Pictures of
Pookie Hyunjin
Hyunjins Smile
Movie Night 🩷🤎 - (requested) You and Hyunjin came together for movie night, but one scene flusters him. You help him out since he's a virgin.
Casual Distractions 🤎 - (requested) Lee Know and Hyunjin cornered you into a janitors closet, showing you just how much they cared about you.
Member x member
Curious Hearts 🤎 🩷 - Seungmin found out that Hyunjin was a virgin, and that he also wanted Seungmin to take it. MDNI
Street Angel
Warnings: none! For all genders!
Summary: Your having a hard day and meet a beautiful guy with the voice of a bass. How will it end?
Walking to the public bus stop, your shoulders hunched as you shiver slightly. You were still damp from the water that spilt on you earlier, making you cooler than you cared for.
It was a particularly warm day, for which you were grateful. You weren't grateful however, for your pain in the ass boss for deducting something that wasn't your fault, from your paycheck.
You reached the bench, about to sit on the edge away from the other person waiting. But then you felt something around you shift. This guy, sat perched playing on his phone, literally radiated energy. Good energy.
You couldn't help but smile slightly. You sighed as you sat down, relieved to be off your feet for a while.
You sat quietly, not moving. You were tense around the shoulders, and you could tell it showed.
"Rough day?" You heard a deep voice ask softly, making you turn to the boy. Was it his voice? No way...
"Pardon?"
He smiled gently, placing his phone in his pocket.
"I said, rough day?" He repeats, giving you his full attention.
You scoffed, nodding at him. "So rough...you have no idea," you breathed out a mocking laugh.
He knew it wasn't pointed at him. He didn't mind, as long as you get rid of the pent up tension.
He thought you were quite beautiful, and the way you expressed your emotions made him intrigued.
"Wanna talk about it?" He asked, raising a brow.
"Ugh...Just one of those days, you know?" You answered, shrugging your shoulders. "Nothing but my dick boss being a dick, and nature throwing things at me. Literally..." You said, pointing to the damp patch on your shirt.
He only nodded, showing he understood without actually saying anything. You felt comfortable around this boy.
His features were otherworldly in your opinion. His beautiful eyes, his heart shaped face, the flecks of freckles your sister called angel kisses...Oh. Thats what he seems like. An angel.
"What's your name, sir?" You asked, suddenly curious.
His eyes widened. He almost seemed shocked.
"Wait...This entire time, you hadn't known who I am?" He asks in a doubting tone, looking at you through a squint.
"Pardon?" This is your second time being surprised by him and his shocking looks, as well as his tone. Were you supposed to know him?
"You really don't know me?"
You felt your face flush, "Oh my god, please don't tell me we've met and I completely forgot. If that's the case, then I am so so so sorry, sir," you mumble, trying to look through your memory for angelic features, only to find none.
"Oh! No no no, not at all. I would remember a pretty girl like you. No. It's just that, I'm kinda sorta famous. Popular, I guess," He explained, suddenly flushing himself.
He wouldn't describe himself as cocky or egotistical, but he would have thought you would at least have seen him somewhere. Anywhere, at least.
You on the other hand, found it odd that your angel called you pretty. In your opinion, you couldn't be compared to his beauty. He literally looks like he's carved from stone.
"You're...famous? Are you an actor? Or a model?" You were certain he was a model. If he wasn't, you needed him to be immediately, suddenly imaging him walking on a runway. In something very revealing.
"Have you ever heard of Stray Kids?" He switched from hugging his knee to crossing it with his other, shifting his body to face you completely.
"Stray Kids? Is that a movie?" You weren't into television much, so who knew what he was talking about.
"No, it's a Korean boy group I'm apart of. I'm a singer," He finishes, proudly smiling at his confession.
Your eyes widened once again, imaging a voice like his singing. You bet it would be brilliant.
"Oh! That's so cool! I'll have to look that up when I get home," You say, blushing as you flashed him a smile.
"What's your name? I'm Felix," He held out his hand for you to shake. You hesitantly took it, grasping lightly.
"Felix? Your name even sounds angelic..." You mutter more to yourself than to him, but he heard it anyway, grinning.
"Name, sweetheart?" He asks again, still patient.
"Y/n,"
"That's beautiful. I've never met anyone named y/n," His brows come together as he thinks about the people he's met. "Yeah, no, I haven't,"
"Glad I'm your first," as soon as you said it, your face flushed quickly, making him laugh loudly. It sounded like music to you.
Before either of you could say anything else, the screeching of the bus tires sounded, making you both turn to look at it.
"Sit next to me?" He asked, holding out his hand. "We could get to know each other more?"
"Are you sure? What about dating rumors and mistress scandals?" You joked, standing beside him.
What you heard next knocked the wind out of you.
"If it's with you, I'll be okay,"
Curious little thing, aren't you?
Skz: 3RACHA
Vocalracha - Danceracha
Summary: Their unique abilities and how they affect people around them.
Bang Chan: Pain Transfer
Chan would have a natural instinct to others emotions, especially his members. So when he finds that he can relieve them of their inner turmoil and doubts, even if it's temporary, he makes it his main mission.
All he needs is the slightest touch to see if someone was in pain, whether it be mental or physical. To take it from them though? He needs to be holding on longer.
On a daily basis without the members realizing, he checks in with them, brushing his fingers against his own or just plain out hugging them from behind.
He needs to know that they are at peace to be their best selves and idols.
He's constantly helping Han, due to his anxiety. And although it's released to him, he knows how to keep it under wraps.
Changbin: Light Absorption
We all know that Changbin gets embarrassed easily and turns red on a daily basis, right?
But what if he didn't turn red?
What if his skin cells absorbed the surrounding light, inflating like fire flies, making his skin glow so bright it would be difficult to look directly at him?
When he'd get embarrassed, he'd look away with his down turned smile and shine brighter than the sun.
It would happen more often than not, and because his cells would have the affinity to absorb light anyway, he would always shine slightly.
He would look even more breath taking on camera, his skin appearing whiter than it should be.
Han: Fruit eyes and Glowing Tattoos
Han is a natural enigma. He could be all over the place, and then nowhere at once. It was a skill.
When he got his tattoos, they were normal. Nothing out of the ordinary.
But one day, he woke up, and his vision stung, eyes watering with a citrussy scent lingering in the air.
He rushed to the sink, the blurred reflection stared back, except something was different.
Parts of his body were glowing orange.
More specifically, where his tattoos were.
He used water to flush his eyes, only to be met with orange yet again. Except... Oranges?
Why were there fruit in his eyes?
He touched them as he would for contacts, and the surface still felt like an eye should, but he wasn't wearing contacts.
What was going on?
He went to Chan, and he could feel the youngers distress. He reassured him that it was okay, that none of the members would be bothered or judge him.
From them on, he was orange quokka.
Felix, My Joy
Felix Masterlist°°MDNI. Divider by @cafekitsune <3
Fluff <🩷> Angst <❤️🩹> Smut <🤎> Drabble <📌>
SKZ when your period leaks through 📌 🩷
Perv Head-cannons! 🤎 📌
SKZ and your anxious tics 📌 🩷
SKZ and their favorite part of you 📌 🤎
SKZ with a Goth Partner 📌🩷
Pictures of
Ride or Die! Felix
Silly boyfriend! Felix
Street Angel 🩷📌 - You find yourself frustrated at a bus stop; today just isn't your day. What do you do when you find a handsome guy wanting to cheer you up?
Tell Me (1, 2) 📌🤎🩷❤️🩹- Your roommate happens to be changing into something. As to what? You didn't know. But you were going to find out.
Savior with Fins 🩷📌 - Shark hybrid Felix saves reader from the depths of the ocean.
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