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thank u so much lovely 💟 i don’t get why smut is so taboo in the year of 2024 .. as long as ur writing for people that are LEGAL (which seobsoul are literally my age) there is literally no big fucking deal 😭 writing is art and doesn’t represent the members irl obviously soooooooo that anon can suck my fat cock
“i didn't shave” and p1h¿
“i didn’t shave” with p1harmony
warnings: nsfw (mdni)
pairings: ot6 p1harmony x reader
a/n: ugh something about a man not giving a flying fuck about body hair is sooo sexy like yes please lose sight of your mouth in my bush 😍 thank u for this request !!
✶ keeho
keeho is such a sweetheart, and that trait mixed with him always being realistic makes it so easy for kyo to hush away your insecurities in and out of the bedroom. this situation is no different—if the man wants to eat you out, no amount of hair is gonna stop him from doing so. if you voice out your concerns, he’s staring at you quizzically, but makes sure to quickly snap out of his confusion on your hesitance by using his words to reassure you that respectfully, he does not give a damn if you haven’t shaven. a part of the information you’ve relayed to your boyfriend makes him harder in his jeans, imagining you lounging around the house, completely natural. it’s sweet to him. if you’re still unsure, he’s whispering, “cmon, let me see you.”, which finally does the trick. he eats your pussy gentler than usual this time, kissing at your pubic hair and praising you for allowing him to do so <33
“atta girl. so fucking beautiful like this.”
✶ theo
you’re typically very eager every time taeyang pleads to taste your cunt, so when you close your legs before he can even drag your panties down your thighs, he’s a bit confused, but thinks maybe you’re feeling a bit shy this time? theo sits up a bit to look up at you, eyes making contact with yours, wordlessly asking you to tell him what you’re thinking about. as soon as the words, “i um, i haven’t shaven in a while, so maybe not today?” escape your lips, he’s replying with a gentle, “no, none of that. you look perfect like this. let me show you, please?”. you bite your bottom lip at his words, wanting nothing more than to be tongue fucked by your boyfriend, but doesn’t he find the fact that you haven’t shaven gross? you didn’t realize you said your thoughts out loud, melting—and leaking—at his response to your insecurities:
“it’s not gross at all actually. all i really care about is having your pussy sat on my face. now get on with it.”
✶ jiung
“why’re you shying away from me, pretty?” you want to coo at how he looks like a mouse that’s been denied a block of cheese, but you just shrug and relay to him that you haven’t shaven in a while and don’t want to subject him to that sight. he’s confused, doesn’t being in a loving relationship equate to seeing each other in your most natural and vulnerable states? jiung clearly isn’t having it, sitting up at grabbing at your hands, giving you that familiar pointed look his face adorns whenever he’s about to tell you something serious. you cut him off before he can go on a tangent, saying something along the lines of “you shave all the time, and i’ve always shaved before we’ve been intimate too..”
“so? it’s just hair? just lay down baby, i’ll take real good care of you..”
✶ intak
“you really think i care? don’t be silly y/n. i want you either way.” is how intak responds to your timid “wait, should i shave?”. the way he speaks to you as if it’s the most natural, obvious fact in the world eases away your previous anxious thoughts. you don’t care much for shaving, but you always did it for his peace of mind. you let out a breath of relief, opening up your legs for him to dig in to his well-earned meal. you sigh as your boyfriend licks a stripe up your pussy, moistening the hairs on the surrounding skin with his slobber. he’s more primal today than usual, putting in his best effort to make you feel as comfortable and sexy as he possibly can. you gasp and tug at his locks, pushing your hips down into his mouth to meet his pace, loving and savoring his obvious enthusiasm to eat you alive.
“just like that. fuckkkk, such a good girl for me, letting me taste your sweet pussy.”
✶ soul
you weren’t expecting shota’s response when you informed him that you haven’t shaven in a few weeks to be: “i prefer it this way actually.”, and you definitely didn’t have time to process his little confession before he hooked his fingers into the band of your miffy-printed panties, pulling them down your strawberry legs in one swift motion. you’re so close to giving in, to trusting his nonchalance, but you really haven’t shaven in a while, and you don’t personally think the sight is one your boyfriend would pop a boner to. the thoughts invading your mind have you closing your legs, and he pulls them open himself, shocking you.
“don’t be embarrassed baby. ‘s just me. can you keep your legs open for me?”
and fuck it, how can you say no to that? you’d inquire about his little pube fetish later, you suppose.
✶ jongseob
“angel, why are you hiding from me? do you not want this?”
always so attentive and understanding, your boyfriend pulls away from you right away, opting to grab at your face instead, and you admit you do regret pulling him away from being face-to-face with your pussy. the last thing you wanted was to make him feel like you don’t want this, knowing that jongseob would probably overthink the situation and blame himself for your own insecurities. you’re quick to laugh it off and explain yourself with a, “i want this! i promise! i just don’t know if you wanna go down on me right now, i haven’t shaved in a few weeks so i don’t want you to feel obligated to see me like that.”, and he smiles. laughs even. he sinks back down to his earlier position, looking up at your puzzled expression, followed with the words you were secretly hoping to hear.
“you’re so pretty either way, please don’t think i’m not gonna wanna eat this cunt just because of some hair..”
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i’m on my period rn ugh i need piwon to take care of me
Hihi! Could I request a OT6 p1harmony reaction where the reader is on her period and is cramping? 😭
If not it's COMPLETELY ok and ignore this please!!🙌🏼
Thank you bby🩷
end of discussion, period
🎶 now playing: emergency - p1harmony
P: OT6!P1Harmony + Fem!Reader (platonic)
S: Your best friends are unusually well versed in dealing with that time of the month.
G: fluff, hurt/comfort
N: hey yall if you havent seen my other post i would like to let yall know p1harmony is no longer my ult </3 I CAN STILL WRITE FOR THEM JUST PUT IT IN UR REQS but my profile will end up undergoing a transformation!! anyways ik i picked a silly song for this but this is a silly little fic so enjoy and KEEP THOSE REQUESTS COMING I LOVE GETTING UR LITTLE PROMPTS
On the outside, you’re keeping a stone cold expression, hyperfocused on the show playing on your TV. The rest of your place is quiet, the only other audible sound being the running air conditioner in the background.
On the inside, you’re fighting demons as your cramps fight wars in your stomach, the pain constant and increasingly tedious. At this point, the pain had become a nuisance and was at the forefront of your mind.
You were desperately trying to get it to go away because you were supposed to meet with your friends later; so far, the pain doesn’t seem like it will subside.
Of course, every sense was heightened because of your period, including the sense that you’d die on your couch and succumb to the torture of your cramps.
Your friends would be pissed at you for cancelling and you know it. The more you try to move, the more the pain moves around in your stomach. You felt gross and unkept, despite having taken a shower a few minutes ago. This couch was your deathbed, and the ceiling would be last thing you saw before you died.
Slowly, you picked up your phone and texted the group chat.
👤: guys
👤: it’s hell rn
🐺: i mean yeah it’s boiling outside
👤: i can’t go
🐺: WHAT
🐿️: Y/N WE’VE BEEN PLANNING THIS FOR MONTHS
🐯: we planned this 2 weeks ago
👤: IK im sorry but im glued to my couch right now and i can’t get up
🐶: lazy ass
🍟: (*´-`)
👤: i am in physical pain and it very much hurts
🐺: did you get stabbed
🐿️: are you okay
🐺: why aren’t you at the hospital
👤: calm down it’s not that serious
🐯: then why can’t you come?
👤: …
👤: cramps
🐶: ohhhh
🐶: sorry
🐶: you’re not lazy
👤: you better be sorry
🍟: (・∀・)
🐿️: those cramps
👤: yes jiung period cramps
👤: they’re hurting really bad this time and it’s hard for me to move
🐺: stay calm don’t panic
👤: what
🐯: keeho is running around the dorm rn
👤: why
👤: you guys??
👤: hello??????
“Assholes…” You muttered, putting down your phone and accepting your fate.
You shut your eyes, trying to find some sort of relief in the void that is the back of your eyelids, and though it helped distract you, it didn’t exactly help get rid of the pain. On top of that, the guilt you felt for canceling last minute was starting to get to you.
Sure, you only planned this outing 2 weeks ago, but everyone was really looking forward to it. You hoped they’d go without you, but knowing them, they’d rather stub their toe on every surface than do something without you. But it would be such a waste if they didn’t–
“Y/N! Open up!”
You hear a voice yell from outside, along with aggressive pounding on your door, and the confusion overtook the pain as you walked to check who it was.
All 6 of your friends were outside your apartment with grocery bags and panicked expressions, except for Soul. He was staring into the camera. Keeho was knocking on your door rather unintentionally hostile; you knew he was just worried about you.
You slowly unlock the door and let out a soft groan, your voice matching the volume. “Hello?”
“Y/N, sit down.” Jiung gently guides you back to your couch, the rest of them flowing inside with the door closing behind them. You sit down, groaning in pain. “Where’s your heating pad? Why don’t you have it?”
“I was too tired to get up and get it–“
Jongseob suddenly drops it onto your lap, plugging it in and turning it on. You grab it and press it against your abdomen. “This is the setting you like, right?”
“How did you–“
“Made you some tea.” Theo put a mug down on the table, the steam telling of its freshness. Though the temperature doesn’t help with the weather, it would certainly help with your pain. It was even the right flavour too.
Soul put your favourite movie on the TV, and you could hear Keeho and Intak conversing in the kitchen.
“That’s too big, cut it smaller!”
“Not my fault the oranges are huge!”
Their bickering is soft, but you’re brought back to the people in front of you, sitting on the floor and watching the movie.
“Did you guys wanna sit?” You speak up. All of them shake their heads and assure you that they’re okay. Soul suddenly gets up and goes to your room.
“How about you lie down, Y/N? On your stomach?” Theo suggests, and you slowly get into said position, feeling comfier.
“Guys… seriously, what are you doing here?”
Jiung joins you in the living room. “Well, we weren’t just gonna go out without you. And besides, it’s super hot out.”
“Usually we’d be able to handle it, but it feels empty without you there. We can go out another time.”
The oranges Keeho and Intak were bickering over were finally placed on the coffee table in front of you, everyone lunging to grab a slice of their own.
“Most of all, we wanted to help you. At least you won’t have to deal with this on your own.” Keeho says. “Hey, save some for Y/N!” He scolds his group members.
You chuckle. “You guys are seeing me while I’m hot shit.”
“You don’t look any different, Y/N.” Intak adds, sitting down and taking an orange slice for himself.
“Do you guys even know what you’re doing?” They all freeze, staring blankly at you.
“You complain about your period sometimes, so we have a general idea of it…” Soul mutters loud enough for you to hear.
“Are you guys sure you’re okay with… chilling here?” You ask, unsure. They all nod and Theo speaks up. “Your air conditioning is saving us right now. You can kick us out at any time if we hoard it too much.” You chuckle. The next thing you know, you doze off.
For a moment, you’re pulled out of sleep and hear faint bickering.
“The congee is burning!”
“Calm down, it’s just the towel– oh my god, the towel is on fire!”
In this heat and with your pain that’s slowly but surely drifting away, you couldn’t care less.
it’s an emergency! 🎧
SOOOO GOOD WTF oh i love me some intak..
On Set — ۵
♡ sub!intak x fem!reader
♡ genre: smut. strictly, mdni. (wc; 1.5k)
♡ sypnosis: You and intak have been in a private and unacceptable relationship for a while. Despite you being simple staff for intaks members, you, are his girlfriend. And being alone with you no matter where you both are in the work place, is always an enjoyable time.
♡ warnings: handjob, giving intak a blowjob, praising kink, slight pain kink (reader), sub!intak, nothing much!
♡ song recs: what you need - weeknd + again - noah cyrus ft xxxtentacion ✭
You looked around the vast music video set, taking in your neon-coloured surroundings. The set was made to look like an under-ground hideout space, and your staff friends did an astonishing job at executing that. You, were in charge of any clothing malfunctions that might occur during the shooting, but luckily you found yourself at the area before anyone else.
joining you, was intak. Your boyfriend. His members were not aware of your relationship, but neither were the other staff members. Due to the strict rules set against artist and worker, if anyone found out about you two, both of your careers and lives would be in immense danger, and you both found that ammusing, if not pleasurable.
The secrecy you two shared kept the relationship alive. The quickies in between performances, the planned “clothing malfunctions” to have time together, and the several hidden areas in the work place allowed you both to bring your fantasies to life.
Now, at the set of their soon to release song “Back Down” both of you admired the production in awe.
“Pretty set isn’t it, tak?” You smiled, tracing your hands on the large circular table on the middle of the fake room.
“Yeah, tell your friends good job, filming in this studio is going to be a memory” Intak laughed, still surprised at how well everything was made.
“And tell them I was with you without the other members? are you deranged?” you said sarcastically.
“Shit, forgot about that” Intak snickered.
You chuckled slightly as you finally headed over to the rack of clothes you had set out after the company gave you a moodboard to go off of.
“Wanna come look at the outfit I set for you?” You signalled for intak to join you, holding out your hand to take.
He didn’t even think twice before holding onto your hand and wrapping his arm around your waist.
You held up the diesel top and blue hat, smiling as you put the cap atop of his head. You then opened the small tray on the plastic table and lifted up fake piercings. labeled with Intak’s full name atop of them.
“No way.” Intak was shocked at the fake piercings, grinning widely as he realised you listened to his previous request of having fake piercings for a future music video.
“Like them baby?” You brung your hand to his chin, opening his mouth slightly so his lip was right near your thumb. You slowly put on the fake lip piercing on the corner of his pink lips, making sure it stood out underneath the fluorescent lights.
“Fuck, like is an understatement, I love it.” He turned to the small mirror on top of the rack, puckering his lips in a joking manner to look at the fake piercing.
“I still dont understand why you dont just get a real lip piercing tak.” You sighed, shaking your head.
“You know I want to..but im scared that it would prevent me from doing this.”
And before you knew it, you were swept into a harsh kiss, pressed up against the set wall as Intak practically devoured your mouth. You moaned into the kiss, swept away by his unexpected actions.
He slipped his tongue into your heated mouth, intertwining with your tongue as his hand remained tightly secured on your waist. He bit your lower lip, earning another small whimper from you as you felt a bit of blood seep out. Though, you both knew you enjoyed it.
“God, you’re killing me” Intak groaned as he pulled away for a brief moment before clashing his lips against yours once again. You couldn’t help but collapse into his touch, feeling your mind whir to places unimaginable by another. Though, during this moment you also couldn’t ignore the fact that Intak was trying to bring you over to the edge, rather than also pleasuring himself.
And you didn’t like that. What you liked to see, was Intak struggling to use his dominance over you.
So, you quickly pushed him back, causing him to hit into the table in the center of the room. A smirk revealed on his face, looking at the way you approached him in a way a lioness would approach her prey.
He sat down, hands on either of the side of the table as he leaned backwards.
“What are you planning to do?” Intak questioned, tilting his head to the side.
“Something that doesn’t involve words.”
Once you got up to him, you brung your face close to his, breathing in sync as your hand traveled to his growing bulge. You placed your hand on the rough fabric of his pants, slowly carressing his hardening dick.
Intak muttered incoherent words, eyes shutting tightly at your actions.
You loved the power you had over him. You adored the way his face scrunched up when he felt good, his weak body crumbling down at your touches, his sensitivity, and atop of all of that the way he submitted to you whenever you wanted to take control.
“Wan’ make you feel good” You looked up at him as you leisurely got down on your knees, dragging your hands to the side as you unclasped his belt and slid his pants and boxers down.
His dick was already hard, his red tip leaking with precum.
You snickered underneath your breath, “Already this down bad for me love?”
You wrapped your left hand around the base of his dick, causing Intak to jerk backwards for a short moment. He seemed to be more sensitive than usual, flinching at every small move you made.
Without notice, you begun to move your hand from the base of his dick to the tip, swirling your thumb over his sensitive bud, smearing the precum across his shaft.
“shit, ah, keep going” He threw his head back, licking his lips as his breathing began to become ragged.
His begging was like music to your ears. This was your favourite state of him.
And so, you continued your actions, placing a light kiss on the tip before taking him in.
Your warm mouth was enough to send Intak spiralling, his legs weakening almost immediately. You placed your free hand on his thigh to prevent him from moving, and began to move your head back and forth.
Intak moaned, his knuckles turning a tinge of white as he held on to the table behind him with all his might.
“Fuuuck….you’re doing so well” he said breathlessly, moaning at the end of his sentence.
You enjoyed the praise and his barely understandable sentences. It just proved you were doing your job perfectly.
Before both of you could continue, you couldn’t help but wonder what the time was, and so you quickly took your eyes off of Intak to look around the room for a clock. Luckily for you, right behind intak was a clock on the wall.
The shoot was to start in 30 minutes. And members and stuff were sure to arrive very soon.
You didn’t want to ruin the moment for Intak, so you began to take in his cock as much as your throat would allow.
Intak let out a loud groan, pushing himself into your mouth longer accidentally.
“Fuck! God, I am—so..sorry” Intak groaned, genuinely concerned at how he jerked into you.
You felt tears form, and yet you were enjoying this moment even more. The chance of getting caught any second spurred you on more than you could imagine, and this made you realise…..this secret relationship might be more of a hidden kink than anything else.
Before you could pick up your pace even more, you heard Intak’s breaths become shorter and shorter, signalling he was closer than you thought he was to the edge.
You smiled at yourself, continuing to deep throat him as well as rub the base of his cock slowly.
“‘m gonna cum, fuck! y/n where do you want me” Intak yelled, practically moaning the sentence.
You looked up at him and tightened your grip on his thigh, telling him to stay. And so he did, coming undone right in your mouth.
You allowed his cum to pour into your mouth, the warm liquid painting the walls and inside of your cheeks white.
“Shit….that felt…so good” Intak sighed, relief washing over him as you swallowed the very last drops of his cum.
With a pop, you removed your lips from his tip, pulling up his boxers and pants in a hurried manner.
You felt proud of yourself, looking at Intak’s disheveled state, his face still a bright hue of pink. Looking into his eyes, you brung your hand up to your mouth, making sure there was no white remains on your lips.
Intak bit his lips at the sight of you staring at him so deeply.
“You drive me crazy y/n.” Intak grinned.
Before you could reply, you heard the door to the room open up, both of your faces immediately turning to the noise.
There stood one of Intaks members, face blank as he stared into the room, looking in between you both.
You heard another member speak from outside
“Is the room empty?”
Intak’s member replied as a smile appeared on his face.
“Yep! Intak was just here early cause he must’ve been excited to see the set of the music video, right intak?….
“Right.”
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— just a little short fic for today ! it popped in my head this morning and thought i should write it :)