Yunho NSFW Alphabet

Yunho NSFW Alphabet

Yunho x Gn!reader

w: some pretty heavy d/s dynamics, slight mentions of cnc

requested by anon :)))

a/n: I have been on such a yunho kick lately i’m starting to become delusional i think

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Easily one of the best members with aftercare, before you guys even start he’s already set out a change of sheets and some fresh clothes, he’s also made sure to throw some towels in the dryer to warm up

he’s immediately checking in with you after, was he okay? are you okay? are you hurt anywhere? bath or shower?

he’ll carry you to the bathroom to clean you up and massage your sore body making sure to leave soft kisses where he left marks

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Yunho!!thigh!!lover!!agenda!!

loves your thighs so much, loves to squeeze them and especially loves when you wear clothing that shows them off

also loves when your thighs tighten around him

on himself he loves his hands, he loves how good he can make you feel with them, but he also likes to hold your hands a lot:((

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

literally obsessed with cumming inside you

now Yunho is the most possessive member of Ateez, i will not argue about this, he loves the idea of “claiming you”

doesn’t necessarily tie into a breeding link but he likes to cum in you in the morning and make you walk around with it inside during the day

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

he wants you to give your all to him, to basically own you, wants you to be his little toy to fuck when ever he wants

this can be pretty intense so he hasn’t ever brought it up but he knows he trusts you and you trust him

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He’s less experienced I wouldn’t say he’s a virgin but it’s still pretty limited

on the other hand he’s done a lot of research on his own time and has a good idea of what he likes and wants

he’s also an incredibly quick learner

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

A big fan of lifting you up onto the kitchen counter

loves to make you keep eye contact with him

he likes to talk you through his actions so any position where he can see your face he prefers

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

surprisingly no, he’s good at calming any nerves you have in a way that doesn’t feel too funny

he prefers to keep things more serious though

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

he makes sure to keep clean and that’s about it, if you said anything to him he would probably do something with it but he honestly doesn’t care

he also doesn’t care what you do as long as you guys stay clean

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

He’s really intimate with you, Yunho’s really good at setting the mood

rose petals, champagne, an expensive dinner, he’s going to sore no expense for you, especially on special occasions

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Probably a few times a week, he prefers to just ask you to help him though

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Super into titles/roles, he’s the dominant one and that doesn’t change, i think he would prefer to be called “sir”

i don’t want to be stereotypical but the size kink is so obvious, and before anybody says they’re too tall for yunho remember how easily that man held mingi up

enjoys some light bondage, he really likes tying you up

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Yunho’s quite private and would prefer to stick to a bedroom, no matter if it’s yours or his

also has a thing for kitchen sex, especially in the mornings

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

literally any clothing that shows off your legs, he’s obsessed with

yunho also loves to watch you work out? there’s something about the sweat and you breathing so heavily that turns him on

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Take a submissive role, like he is the one in control at all times

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

SOO GOOD WITH HIS MOUTH

literally loves to give, one of his favorite past times, knowing he can turn you to putty with just his mouth makes him SO cocky

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

I want to say he’s more on the slow side, he wants you to feel every drag of his cock

loves to tease you with his pace

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Not the biggest fan, he’d much rather take his time with you

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

he’s definitely down to try new things, especially if it’s something you’re interested in

but he doesn’t ever really want to get caught, hates the idea of someone seeing you in a way only he is allowed too

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Dancer👏 stamina👏

easily three rounds

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

he’s got some fun sets of handcuffs and some clamps to use on you but he typically prefers to do everything else on his own

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

actually teases you to no end, it’s insane

he’s so good at turning you into a crying whimpering mess just begging him to touch you

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

loves to dirty talk

aside from that you won’t get many sounds from him, unless you give him head

usually he likes to hear you

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

though he knows how much he enjoys how big he is, Yunho never expected to love the bulge his cock makes in you

loves to push down on it and feel the imprint

“can you feel that dove? you’re so tiny i can see myself”

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Easily a solid 8” and it’s thick too, you’re going to be sore in the morning no matter what

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

I think Yunho would want to have sex 3-4 times a week but he’s not going to be upset if it happens less

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He won’t until you are cared for, he’s going to do everything in his power to stay up and make sure you’re comfy and asleep before he even thinks of shutting his eyes

Summary: You’ve been hooking up with and hanging out with San and Seonghwa for a bit now. You’re tired of the lack of labels, though.

Pairing: dragon!Seonghwa x fem bunny!reader x dragon!San

Tropes: hybrid au

Genre: fluff, angst, (barely) suggestive

Rating: PG 13

Warnings: emotional breakdown, arguments, suggestive comments, y/n has blue eyes due to being a rabbit

Word Count: 1,616

Note: Look forward to more of this! @sanjoongie and I have created a whole universe about these hybrids!!

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It’s become common for you to sit on the couch between two dragon hybrids. It should be weird, considering you’re a bunny, but here you are. You hadn’t really sat down and thought about it too deeply yet. The way you met them was odd. First, you were out of your safe space, but now here you are, and now you’ve been hooking up with both of them together and individually for a few weeks now. You’re tucked under San’s arm, wearing one of his shirts, and watching some random sitcom. Your legs are resting in Seonghwa’s lap, his finger drawing random patterns on the bare skin of your leg. The mixture of San’s sea breeze scent and Seonghwa’s strawberry jam is oddly comforting.

You watch as Yeosang walks through the living room to the kitchen. Truth be told, you smelled him before you saw him. His peppermint scent cut through the air more aggressively than some others, though it wasn’t unwelcome. He looks you up and down, not a care for his friends being tangled with you right now. His electric green eyes draw you into his gaze.

“I might have to try you out for myself, hops. Damn, your legs look so nice bare like that.”

You know your scent heightens a bit, even gets a tad sweeter. The two dragons cuddling with you notice too. Seonghwa snarls under his breath. His electric blue eyes almost glow brighter as his slitted pupils become thinner. Icy shards building just beneath the surface of his fingertips. And if that wasn’t enough, his typically sweet scent goes extremely sour to the point your nose crinkles. San is in no better state. Smoke puffs from between his lips as he attempts to hold back from burning Yeosang to a crisp right then and there. They had no right to be jealous, though, none at all. You throw your legs off Seonghwa and remove San’s arm around you. Then, making your way over to the green-eyed dragon, you look up at him with your big blue doe eyes.

“Maybe,” you start, rocking on your heels, “maybe I’ll take you up on that offer.”

“No, you won’t.” Seonghwa deadpans.

“Remember what we told you?” San adds.

You see red, and your typically sweet sugar cookie scent burns out of pure anger.

“You don’t fucking own me. We aren’t dating, and I’m not your property. I knew you dragon hybrids were territorial walking into whatever the fuck this is, but that is no excuse to be an asshole.”

You don’t even give them a chance to respond to you. You lock yourself in San’s room as you change and don’t allow them to explain themselves when you leave. Your mind is a flurry of emotions and thoughts as you navigate your way back to your hollow. You texted a member of your fluffle that you were on your way back. She was more than ready to hear whatever you had to rant about. She was one of the best listeners you know. That being said, she’s also the worst enabler you know too.

“You don’t understand!” you exclaim as you pace through your room.

“You’re right. I don’t.” your fluffle-mate chuckles from your desk chair.

“They’re fine with sharing with each other. Hell, they even mentioned that they would probably share me with the rest of their thunder and-”

“Woah, woah, woah… they said what?”

“That they’d share me. Now, keep up-”

“You’re telling me,” she sighs, “You’re telling me that they told you they were going to share you and then decided to get jealous ‘cause of a comment one of their thunder members made? You realize how hypocritical that is?”

You’re about to respond, but there’s a knock at your door. The scent of someone uncomfortable or fearful of something accompanies it. You turn the worn nob on the dark wood of your bedroom door to see one of the slightly younger fluffle members practically shaking in front of you.

“Are you o-”

“T-there are two dragon h-h-hybrids outside the house, and I just wanted to warn you guys.”

Your eyebrows furrow, “Two? What do they look like?”

“I didn’t stick around long, but they both have kinda long black hair… I think the one had his hair in a ponytail. T-the one had really scary neon blue eyes, and the other’s eyes looked almost white. They were so pale… I didn’t like how they seemed.” she admits.

“Did you see what color their tails or any scales were?” you pry further.

“Black… and really shiny purple, I think… it might’ve been dark blue.”

“Fuck,” you curse under your breath, “I appreciate you telling me.”

She nods, scurries to her room quickly, and shuts the door tightly. You close your door much more gently and turn to face your friend. She’s already giving you a knowing look. She knows what you’re about to say.

“I guess I’d better go ta-”

“Yeah, yeah,” she waves you off, “go talk to those emotionally constipated dragon boys of yours.”

You’re dreading walking outside your home. Not because you’re scared of them; that’s far from the case. You simply do not want to interact with them right now. You trudge your way out of the home to see both boys standing at the edge of the front lawn. They look horribly out of place. Both of them are dressed in dark colors; San has a chain on his hip yet again. Seonghwa decided to have all his piercings in and use the most obnoxious dangling ones in his ears. As you approach the duo, you notice how Seonghwa’s pupils widen, and his strawberry jam scent sweetens upon seeing you. That, at least, is a comforting feeling.

“What do you want?” you ask with a bite in your tone.

“We want to talk.” San replies shortly, his salty scent growing even saltier somehow.

“What he means is, we fucked up, and we want to talk things out with you.”

You sigh annoyedly, “You have 10 minutes.”

You think for a moment about taking them back inside your home. You decide against it, though, since you know some of your fluffle are uncomfortable with their presence outside the house as it is. You plop down on the grass, and they follow suit. There’s a small patch of wildflowers right beside you that occupies your attention. You delicately fiddle with the petals of a vibrantly purple one before Seonghwa takes your hand in his. The gesture makes you look up from the flower and the sight you see you’ve never been privy to before. Seonghwa’s eyes are lightly brimmed with tears. His slitted pupils are narrow again, and you swear that the scales framing his face are paler, with little bits of mist coming from beneath them. His scent becomes subdued slightly as well.

“Hops,” he sighs, “I’m so fucking sorry. We had no right-” he lets out a shaky breath, “We had no right to be territorial over you when we aren’t dating.”

“Yeah, sorry we didn’t account for your feelings.” San adds.

San seems far more apathetic about the entire situation. It pisses you off. Seonghwa, you know, is being genuine. He’s told you before that he doesn’t often cry, so to see him on the verge of tears now shows the authenticity of his emotions.

“Don’t you have any remorse, San?” you bite, and the scent of burning sugar returns to the air.

You have no room for being gentle or kind right now. You’re angry; how, after what happened, could he be so nonchalant about it still?

“Excuse me?” the younger dragon asks.

You can see the flames burning below his fingertips, searing the grass below him. His already sharp, salty scent grows even more intense. Now you’re fearful. You know he wouldn’t hurt you, but your natural flight tendencies are screaming at you to bolt away. So instead, you watch as Seonghwa places his hand on San’s and instantly cools his hand.

“You know we’re not great with the whole emotion thing. San doesn’t apologize. So the fact that he’s apologizing to you is huge.”

“I kinda love you.” San says quietly, sniffling slightly while his scent dulls to a post-storm kind of sea scent.

You look at the purple-scaled dragon and see he’s not looking at you. Small puffs of smoke are coming from his nostrils, and his silver eyes are nearly metallic. He’s crying. You find yourself tossing yourself into his arms and wrapping your arms around his neck. His hands instantly reach your waist and hold you against him. He cries into your shoulder as he holds you in his lap. Seonghwa runs his hand over your fluffy white ear and soothes you. You hadn’t even noticed you were crying until Seonghwa ran one of his fingers against your cheek, catching a stray tear.

"I can't believe that you want me. Both of you. Actually wanting me, not just my body." you half joke.

You hear a chuckle rumble through San’s chest at your comment.

"Well, you're good company. You and your body." he teases back, earning him a gentle smack to his shoulder.

“Should we go back to the lair then?” Seonghwa asks softly.

“I’d like that.” you respond, voice muffled by San’s shirt.

“We have a lot to make up for. We’re doing everything and anything you want for the next week.” Seonghwa chuckles sweetly

“Some of us have work to do.” San replies. You hold him tighter, “I mean, I’m sure that my secretary can handle the paperwork for a few days. We need to spend a whole lot of time with our precious girlfriend.”

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Best friend!Ateez saving reader from a bad date

Warnings : mentions of gross guys, food mention, mention of punching someone, mention of getting hurt, swearing

A/N : Thank you for the request 🫶 Hope you enjoyed it !!! Also the thought of Wooyoung standing on a table to randomly confess his love is really funny to me and I don't know why?

Mommy!hwa where the sweeter he gets, the harder he fucks you. The more he praises you, the harder he rams his cock into you, responding to your whimpers with feral intent. When he caresses your face and calls you his good girl, and when you moan out mommy all cutely like that, oh he can't help but drive himself deeper into your pussy, fucking your pussy harder to make you cry out for him. Tears of pleasure prick at your eyes as he presses against that tender spot deep inside of you each and every time, grabbing and pawing at his arms. He wraps his arms around you, holding you close while he rocks your body.

"Fuck you're so cute baby..."

So cute I can't help but fuck you harder, but the latter half of his words morph into a growl of delight as you clench around him.

"Oh you like that?" He teases, knowing that all you can do is pant and moan in response, "You like the sound of mommy's voice?"

You whine mindlessly in response, eyes already starting to roll back. He leans in, purposefully deepening his voice to a sensual snarl as he hums in your ear, "Aw, can you even hear me right now, or are you too busy going dumb on mommy's dick? Does it feel that good baby?"

You mewl loudly, a scream breaking off the edge of your sounds into brittle cries of bliss. He caresses your face as you tremble beneath him, your legs shaking with the effort to keep your legs open for him.

He soothes you with gentle kisses to your temple and filthy words rasped in your ear, "Shh baby, you don't need to talk. You don't need to do anything but be a good girl and let mommy fuck that pretty pussy of yours. Can you do that baby girl?"

You nod fervently, clenching around him so hard that he can't help but pin your wrists to the bed with a groan and grind his cock deep inside you. You arch up against him at the shift in angle, feeling pleasure burst from your centre more intensely than before. Your hips jerk and buck against him as your orgasm completely takes over, your entire body convulsing as a torrent of euphoria consumes you. The whole time you're cumming, you can't stop crying out for your mommy, who smirks as he keep relentlessly fucking his pretty girl. Such a pretty girl, but such a needy slut for your mommy.

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Summary: Yeosang swore it wouldn’t be hard to take care of his son, Yujun, and Wooyoung’s son, Hunter… the task proves to be more difficult than he originally thought. Pairing: none (Yeosang x fem!reader at the end) Tropes: parent au Genre: fluff, slice of life Rating: G Warnings: children getting lost, tears Word Count: 1,179 Note: @songmingisthighs this is all your fault again

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