PSA--Tumblr App Update Blows Hard (this Isnt News, But You Should Still Know)

PSA--Tumblr App Update Blows Hard (this isn’t news, but you should still know)

I feel like this doesn’t need to be brought to your attention, but I’ve seen some people leave nasty comments to writers on anon, so just a little courtesy FYI: your tumblr mobile app has probably updated this week, especially if you have automatic updates set up! Therefore, the “read more” function is no longer being seen on the app and when scrolling on your dash, if a story is there it won’t be cut. 

Please keep this in mind, maybe blacklist some writers tags if it really bothers you, but always remember 98% of us make use of the “read more” even if it’s a function Tumblr’s own application decided to stop using for the time being.

Im screamingggggg

honestly, i don’t have any words lol 👴🏼

180707 Chanyeol & Kai being cute with a fan’s phone @ The EℓyXiOn in Kuala Lumpur (© byjdotrc)

Your Turn (M)

Requested by @exohoe96

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 You zip up your work uniform, a leather bodysuit with sleeves and pants. You stopped the zipper right in the middle of your cleavage. You normally wore a mini skirt and crop top, but your boss wanted to try out the leather bodysuits, trying to decide what the new uniforms should be.

You work in a male strip club as a waitress. You had no idea that’s what you were applying for when you filled out the application, you thought you were just waitressing at a normal resturaunt until you went in for your interview.

On day one there was a stripper who caught your eye. And luckily for you he was one of the few strippers who weren’t gay, he just needed the cash. His name was Park Chanyeol and he was very popular amongst the customers and you had the audacity to be jealous as if he would ever see you as more than a friend. You two often go out to 24 hr resturaunts at the end of your shifts. He would always tell you about some of the crazy customers and all you could do was laugh and wish you were bold enough to actually jump on a stage with him. Chanyeol was honestly the only reason you even stayed at the club this long. Every time you worked was the same for you, waitress at a strip club obviously you don’t get the action. And you thought tonight would be like any other night.

A group of girls sitting at a table right in front of Chanyeol’s stage ordered a round of drinks and you just happened to walk past the bar as the drinks were finished, so the bartender asked you to take it. You take a deep breath and discreetly pull the zipper at your breast down a little, exposing more cleavage. Sometimes you like to imagine that maybe Chanyeol does get affected by you.

Just be sexy, Y/N, you can do that, you think to yourself. You just want his attention, if you were being honest.

When you arrive at the girls’ table you glance at Chanyeol as the girls grab their drinks only to catch him already looking at you. You gasp as you watch his eyes look over your body hovering over your chest area before going back to his dancing. He’s never checked you out like that before. You hear the girls giggling and you look down to see they’re obviously laughing at you. Your face gets hot and you pull the now empty tray to your chest and speed walk back to the bar.

“Ohmygod ohmygod ohmygod!” You whsiper to yourself.

You didn’t want to get your hopes up or anything, but maybe you did get to him.

——

At exactly 3AM you clock out and change into some comfy sweats and a tshirt and put your hair up. You sigh as you stretch, your skin glad to be free of the skin tight clothing. You walk out the back doors toward the parking lot when you see him leaning against the wall now wearing a large tshirt and some ripped jeans. Even seeing him fully clothed gets you hot and bothered. He hears your footsteps and looks to you,

“Hello, pretty lady,” he greets you.

You just smile back at him. “Have you been waiting long?”

“Not really, but you know I’d wait all night for you if I had to.”

Why is he such a flirt? It’s killing me.

——

2 hours later and you’re finally leaving the diner you chose to go to tonight.

“I’m not really tired. Do you want to come over and play some games or something?” He asks, breaking the silence as you’re walking.

“Sure,” you reply.

That may have come out calm, but on the inside you were screaming. You’ve never been inside his place before. You’ve only been there once to bring him something he forgot at the club one night. The whole way there you can’t stop smiling.

——

When you’re inside his house you make a quick trip to the bathroom, when you come out you find him in his room, now wearing a pair of basketball shorts, playing music and scrolling through his phone.

Now you two aren’t only alone, but you’re alone in his bedroom.

He looks up from his phone and sees you standing awkwardly and smirks.

“You can sit down you know,” he says as he pats the space on the bed next to him.

You laugh a little as you take a seat, “Yes I know that, I was just looking around your room,” you say trying to act nonchalant like he hadn’t just caught you staring at him.

“Whatever you say, weirdo.”

He goes back to playing on his phone, when a slow song comes on. He sets his phone down and looks at you smiling.

“You’ve seen me dance plenty of times, but I’ve never seen you dance,” he says quietly.

You eyes get wide and you open your mouth to tell him that’s not happening, but nothing comes out. He puts his hand on your thigh and slowly starts sliding it towards your center.

“Come on, Y/N, after the way you wore that onepiece today,” he squeezes your thigh, “Teasing me by showing me your smooth breasts,” he pulls his hand away. “I think you owe me one.”

So he did notice.

You nod slightly and remember you’re wearing sweats and a tshirt. The only way this could even slightly look sexy was if you took it off. So you did. His smile gets so wide and he selects another song, much slower.

You start swaying your hips. Thank god you wore matching underwear. You’ve been dancing for less than a minute and Chanyeol’s already began touching himself. You forget about dancing and grab the hand he’s using to touch him self and push it out of the way so you can touch him. You look at him as you pull his shorts and boxers down.

“What do you want me to do, Chanyeol?” You ask as you lift his shirt over his head as well.

“Suck me dry, baby.”

You kiss his lips first and when you move to pull away he stops you and continues kissing you. You massage his erection and balls as you’re kissing until you finally break away for air.

Your smile is the last thing he sees before you go down and began to suck on just the tip. Chanyeol begans panting slightly and you bring one hand to jerk what doesn’t fit as the other tugs on his balls. You stop for a moment to kiss and suck all around his pelvis, careful not to leave any hickies. When you started licking the place where his leg meets his hip he was thrusting and whining like crazy. Your hand was still moving up and down his shaft and all around his tip.

His hand runs through your hair before grabbing a handful and pulling you back towards his erection. You start bobbing your head to the speed of his bucking hip until he eventually cums down your throat. His warm liquid flying down your throat doesn’t stop you, though. You continuing sucking.

“Oh fuck! Fuck! Shit! Stop! Oh, baby please stop! It’s too much!” He’s begging for you to stop. 

You go as far as you can while humming and finally come up, letting him take a deep breath and relax. You watch as he lays on the bed, panting and sweating all from a little overstimulation.

Once you figure he’s had enough time to calm his breathing you climb up his body and hover your heat above his face. He smiles before pulling your hips down and showing you how good he his with his mouth as well.