Hello! Can I Get Hot Cross Buns, S'mores, And Fluffy Pancakes With A Barley Tea For Seungmin? Thank You!

Hello! Can I get hot cross buns, s'mores, and fluffy pancakes with a barley tea for Seungmin? Thank you!

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𝓒𝔀: 𝓓𝓸𝓶! 𝓢𝓮𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓶𝓲𝓷, 𝓢𝓾𝓫! 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻, 𝓢𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓿𝓮! 𝓢𝓮𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓶𝓲𝓷, 𝓒𝓸𝓬𝓴𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓾𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓼𝓮𝔁, 𝓬𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓯𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻

𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽: 1221

𝓔𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮: 4 𝓶𝓲𝓷 46 𝓼𝓮𝓬

𝘍𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴- "𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩."

𝘚'𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴- "𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦."

𝘏𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘴- "𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘱, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩."

𝘉𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘢- 𝘊𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨

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Seungmin looked up at his girlfriend, a smirk on his face. "You're squirming an awful lot," he said, his voice low and dominant. "If you want to keep sitting on my lap, you'll have to stop wiggling around so much." He ran his hand up her thigh, enjoying the way it made her shiver.

Y/N felt her heart rate pick up as she felt his hand on her thigh, his touch sending a shiver up her spine. "I'm sorry," she said breathlessly, trying to keep still. "It's just... hard to stay still when you're touching me like that."

Seungmin chuckled, the sound sending a shiver down her spine. "Is that right?" he said, his hand moving higher up her thigh, his touch light but possessive. "You like it when I touch you like this?"

Y/N nodded, her breath catching in her throat. "Y-yes, I do," she breathed out, her body reacting to his touch. "It feels so... good."

Seungmin's smile widened, his hand moving up her thigh, tracing light patterns on her skin. "Good," he said, his voice low and sultry. "Because I like touching you like this."

Y/N's body was on fire under his touch, every brush of his hand sending another shiver through her. She could feel her breathing getting heavy, her heart rate increasing with every passing second.

“Here…” Seungmin says as he struggles to shimmy his pants and underwear down. “Sit on my cock, see if that helps you sit still”

Y/N felt her breath catch in her throat as she heard Seungmin's command, her body reacting to his words even before she moved. He was always authoritative and dominant, but there was something about this moment that felt different.

Without a second thought, she shifted her position on his lap, straddling and sinking onto him.

Seungmin let out a low moan as she settled onto him, his hands gripping her hips. “Slowly, just sit on it.”

"Just sit on it. Slowly." Seungmin repeated, his voice low and ragged. Y/N could hear the strain in his voice and the effort he was putting into not thrusting up into her. Finally, she bottomed out, settling on Seingmin’s lap.

Seungmin let out a shaky breath, his arms tightening around her waist. "Just sit there," he ordered, his voice thick with desire. "Don't move."

Y/N felt the tension in the air, the need in Seungmin's voice, and she obeyed his command. She sat still, her eyes locked on his, her body trembling with anticipation.

Seungmin runs his hands up and down your thighs "Your thighs are shaking so much." Seungmin whispers to you as you lean your body onto him shifting slightly. 

Y/N whimpered at his touch, her thighs trembling under his hands. "I know," she gasped, her body quivering as she leaned against him. "I can't help it. I need you."

Seungmin's hands moved up and down her thighs, his touch light and torturous. "I know, baby," he murmured, his voice strained. "I know. I'm right here, just breathe." He says mockingly.

Y/N's body was on fire under his touch, her breaths coming in short gasps. "I... I can't..." she stuttered, her hips shifting involuntarily. "It's too much... I need more."

Seungmin's hands gripped her hips, holding her still. "No, you don't," he said, his voice firm and demanding. "You're just going to sit here, and you're going to be still for me. Understand?"

Y/N felt a shiver run down her spine at the tone of his voice, and she nodded her head, her body responding to his Dominance. "Yes," she whispered, her voice shaky. "I understand."

Seungmin smiled, his fingers gently caressing the skin of her hips. "Good girl," he murmured, his voice low and seductive. "Just sit still for me. Let me control this."

Y/N nodded again, her body trembling with the effort to stay still. Her skin was on fire, every nerve ending alive with sensation and need. She was completely at his mercy, and she loved it.

Seungmin's hands continued to caress her skin, moving up her waist and up her sides. He could feel her straining to stay still, her body quivering with every touch.

"Just sit still," he said again, his voice thick with desire. "If you're good for me, I'll give you everything you want."

Y/N bit her lip, her breath coming in short gasps as his hands continued to roam over her body. She was desperate for more, but she knew she had to stay still. She wanted to please him, to make him happy.

Seungmin's hands moved up to her shoulders and then down her arms, his touch light and tender. "You're doing so good," he murmured, his voice a low rumble in her ear. "Just a little longer."

"Let's just lay here a little bit longer like this. And like I said, I'll give you everything you want after." Seungmin stated.

Y/N nodded, her body relaxed and pliable in his arms. She closed her eyes, letting out a soft sigh as she melted against him. "Okay," she murmured. "I'll be good for you."

Seungmin held her close, his arms wrapped around her tightly. He could feel the tension leaving her body, her muscles relaxing as she settled against him. He nuzzled his nose into her hair, inhaling her sweet scent.

They lay like that for a few moments, wrapped up in each other's embrace. The room was silent, save for the sound of their breathing and the occasional soft sigh from Y/n.

Finally, Seungmin spoke, his voice low and gravelly. "You've been so good for me," he murmured. "You deserve a reward, don't you think?"

Y/n's heart skipped a beat, her body coming alive at his words. "Yes," she breathed, her voice filled with need. "Please, I want it so badly."

Seungmin chuckled, his hands moving down to her waist. "I know you do," he said, his voice dripping with desire. "But first, I want you to answer me a question."

"Anything," Y/N said breathlessly, her body tensing with anticipation.

Seungmin pulled her closer, his hands still on her waist as he spoke into her ear. "Who do you belong to, sweetheart?"

Y/N felt a shiver run down her spine at his words. She knew exactly what he wanted to hear. "Y-you," she stuttered. "I belong to you."

Seungmin's hands squeezed her waist, his grip was possessive and firm. "That's right," he growled. "You belong to me. You're mine, and don't you forget it."

The air was thick with tension as Seungmin continued holding Y/N close, his hands still in a possessive grip on her waist. Just as he was about to speak again, there was a knock on the door.

"Seungmin, Y/N, are you in there?" a voice called through the door.

Seungmin's expression darkened and he released Y/N from his grasp. "Not now," he barked. "We're busy."

Y/N looked at him, her heart racing. His harsh tone had startled her, but she could also feel the passion and desire still coursing through her veins. She wasn't sure if she was more excited or scared, but she knew one thing for sure - Seungmin had left her craving more.

Of course Hyunjin goes live while I'm in my class... I hate it here.

𓍢ִ໋☕️✧˚ ༘ ⋆₊˚.🎧 ✩｡☕ 🤎

𝘜𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵 - 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪: "𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦." 𝘠/𝘯: "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵?" 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪: "𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘵."

𝓒𝔀: 𝓑𝓸𝓵𝓭! 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓲, 𝓢𝓱𝔂! 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻, 𝓢𝓮𝓶𝓲-𝓹𝓾𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓬 𝓼𝓮𝔁 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓰𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓢𝓮𝓶𝓲-𝓼𝓶𝓾𝓽

𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽: 1080

𝓔𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮: 4 𝓶𝓲𝓷 14 𝓼𝓮𝓬

𓍢ִ໋☕️✧˚ ༘ ⋆₊˚.🎧 ✩｡☕ 🤎

Mingi and Y/n were hanging out at their favorite cafe, sipping drinks and chatting about random topics.

"You're so cute," Mingi suddenly said a smile on his face.

Y/n looked at him, a bit confused by the random comment. "What?" she asked, unsure if she had heard him right.

Mingi's smile widened, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "I said you look like a boot," he repeated, clearly enjoying Y/n's confusion.

Y/n sputtered for a moment, baffled by the unexpected comparison. "A boot?" she repeated, her eyebrows furrowing in disbelief. "What do you mean I look like a boot?"

Mingi let out a laugh, enjoying the effect his words were having on her. "You know, like a cute, little leather boot," he clarified, gesturing at her outfit playfully.

Y/n couldn't help but laugh at his explanation. "You have a strange way of complimenting people," she teased, shaking her head in mock exasperation.

Mingi just chuckled, his amusement still evident. "Hey, I call it like I see it," he said with a shrug. "You're cute, and you have a certain 'boot-like' charm."

Y/n rolled her eyes, but a smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "I don't know if I should be flattered or offended by that," she joked, sipping her drink.

Mingi grinned, clearly pleased with himself. "Why not both?" he suggested. "You can be a cute, leather-boot-charmy kind of person. It's a good vibe."

Y/n laughed again, shaking her head. "Only you could make being compared to a boot sound like a compliment," she said, still amused by his antics.

"What can I say?" Mingi replied, holding up his hands in a shrug. "I've got a unique way with words. Besides, it could be worse. At least I didn't compare you to a piece of broccoli. That would've been much less charming."

Y/n couldn't suppress a chuckle at his ridiculous example. "Yeah, I guess being a boot is preferable to being a broccoli," she agreed, playing along. "At least boots are stylish."

Mingi nodded, pretending to be serious. "Exactly," he said. "You're a fashionable, leather boot. Classy, yet comfortable. A perfect combination."

Mingi leaned closer, a mischievous glint in his eye. "And just like a leather boot, you're tough and resilient," he said, his voice lowering to a seductive tone. "But on the inside, you're soft and warm."

Y/n felt her cheeks heat up at his words, her smile faltering slightly. "You're laying it on thick, Mingi," she teased, trying to mask her reaction. "Are you sure you're not just flirting with a pair of boots?"

Mingi laughed at her comment, his flirtatious demeanor unwavering. "No, no," he said, shaking his head. "I'm definitely flirting with the lovely person wearing those boots." He leaned in a little closer, his voice dropping to an almost whisper. "Plus, the boots are just an added bonus."

Y/n couldn't help but chuckle again, her heart fluttering at his persistence. "You never give up, do you?" she asked, arching an eyebrow at him, but secretly enjoying the attention.

"Never," Mingi replied, his gaze never leaving hers. "Especially when I'm trying to charm a cute, leather-boot-wearing girl." He reached out and poked her boot-clad foot with his own shoe playfully.

Y/n blushed again at his flirty gesture, playfully swatting at his hand. "You're relentless," she said, trying to sound annoyed, but her smile gave her true feelings away.

"And you love it," Mingi retorted, a smirk on his face. He scooted his chair closer to hers, leaning in so their knees touched under the table.

Y/n tried to feign nonchalance, but the closeness of their proximity made her heart race. "Who says I love it?" she asked, raising an eyebrow at him defiantly.

Mingi chuckled, clearly enjoying their banter. "You don't have to say it," he teased. "Your blushing cheeks give you away." He reached out and lightly pinched her flushed cheek, his touch almost caressing.

Y/n swatted his hand away again, her heart rate picking up at his touch. "You're a pest," she muttered, but her tone lacked any real annoyance.

"I'm your pest," Mingi corrected her, his hand snaking over her leg under the table. "And I know you secretly love it."

Y/n's heart skipped a beat at his words, the touch of his hand on her leg sending a shockwave of desire through her. She couldn't deny his words, no matter how much she tried. He knew her too well.

Mingi leaned in even closer, his voice a low murmur. "You love that we can joke and flirt like this," he whispered, his breath warm against her ear. "You love the fact that we can talk about boots one minute and then have our knees touching under the table the next."

Y/n's breath caught in her throat as his hand continued to travel higher up her leg. "Mingi, we're in public," she protested weakly, her voice wavering as desire pooled in her stomach.

"Who cares?" Mingi replied, his voice low and sultry. His hand reached the top of her thigh, his touch dangerously close to intimate territory. "Besides, you look so cute when you're flustered."

Y/n's mind was swimming in a mix of desire and panic. She couldn't deny the effect he had on her, but they were in a public place. "We can't... someone might notice," she whispered, her voice barely audible, but her body betraying her true feelings.

Mingi chuckled, his hand slowly moving back down her thigh. "Don't worry, I'm an expert at being discreet," he whispered, his voice dripping with seductive certainty. "And you seem to be enjoying it too much to really protest."

Mingi's hand continued its slow, torturous journey back up her leg, stopping once more just millimeters away from her most sensitive region. Y/n's breath came in shallow gasps as she fought to regain control of herself, but the desire coursing through her body made it difficult to think straight. 

Just as she was about to give in to the overwhelming feelings, the cafe's door opened, and a group of noisy customers walked in.

Mingi smirked, his hand reluctantly pulling away from her leg. "Looks like we'll have to continue this somewhere more private," he mumbled, his voice filled with desire and a hint of disappointment. Y/n could only nod, her heart racing and her mind still spinning from the almost intimate moment they had just shared.

Hi! May I order a zebra cake with a side of genmaicha. As spicy as possible pls w/ bts namjoon and jungkook😄

Two Is Better Than One

𝓒𝔀: 𝓢𝓶𝓾𝓽, 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓮𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮, 𝓓𝓸𝓶! 𝓝𝓪𝓶𝓳𝓸𝓸𝓷, 𝓢𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓬𝓱! 𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓴𝓸𝓸𝓴, 𝓢𝓾𝓫! 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻, 𝓞𝓻𝓪𝓵 (𝓕𝓮𝓶! 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰), 𝓜𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝓾𝓵𝓽𝓲𝓹𝓵𝓮 𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓼, 𝓹𝓾𝓼𝓼𝔂 𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰

𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽: 1161

𝓔𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮: 4 𝓶𝓲𝓷 35 𝓼𝓮𝓬

𝘡𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘬𝘦 - "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩."

𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘢 - 𝘖𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘹

Hope you enjoy!!

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Namjoon and Jungkook sat on the couch in their apartment, each of them scrolling through their phones. As Y/n came out of the bathroom after her shower, Namjoon's gaze lingered on her for a moment too long, admiring the way her wet hair clung to her bare shoulders.

Jungkook also looked up, his eyes widening slightly as he took in Y/n's appearance, and a wicked grin slowly spread across his face.

Y/n noticed the sudden change in the atmosphere in the room, and she could feel the heat of both Namjoon and Jungkook's gazes on her. "What?" she asked, feigning nonchalance as she walked towards the couch.

Namjoon set down his phone, his eyes still fixed on Y/n. "Nothing," he said, his voice low and silky. "Just admiring the view."

Jungkook chuckled, setting his phone aside as well. "Yeah, you're looking...awfully nice tonight," he said, his tone dripping with innuendo.

Y/n felt a shiver run down her spine at their words, her skin prickling with anticipation. She knew what they wanted, and she wanted it too, but she also couldn't resist teasing them.

"Oh, really?" she asked, feigning innocence.

Namjoon and Jungkook shared a look, both grinning at her response. They knew she was playing coy, and it only made them want her more.

"Come here," Namjoon said, his voice authoritative and commanding. He held out his hand, gesturing for her to join them on the couch.

Y/n felt her heart skip a beat at Namjoon's tone. She walked over to the couch and took his hand, letting him pull her onto his lap. He guided her so she was straddling him, her damp hair falling around her face like a curtain.

Jungkook moved closer, closing the gap between them. He ran his hands up her thighs, his touch leaving a trail of heat in its wake. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, his eyes roaming over her body appreciatively.

Y/n felt a flush creeping up her neck at their words, her body responding to their touch. She could feel Namjoon's hands gripping her hips, holding her in place as he leaned in to press a kiss to the sensitive skin of her collarbone. Meanwhile, Jungkook's hands continued to explore her thighs, his touch getting increasingly intimate.

"Lay down on the couch baby. Let us taste you, hm?" Namjoon tells you while using your hips to guide you down to the couch.

Y/n obediently laid down on the couch, her heart racing at the words and the rough tone of Namjoon's voice. Her head fell back onto the cushions, her hair fanning out around her head in a chaotic mess. She could feel the weight of their gazes on her, their eyes burning with desire.

"Can I take these off?" Jungkook asks motioning to your panties. You nod in response but that wasn't enough for them. "Words, pretty." Namjoon reminds.

Y/n swallowed hard, her face flushed. "Yes," she said, her voice coming out as a whisper. "Take them off."

Jungkook grins, the look in his eyes dark and full of promise. He moves to the edge of the couch, positioning himself between your legs. His hands slide up your thighs, his touch gentle but firm as he finds the waistband of your panties.

Namjoon moves up to sit on the back of the couch, his eyes locked on you and what Jungkook is about to do. He lifts one hand to brush your hair away from your face, his touch almost tender, while his other hand grips the back of the couch in anticipation.

Jungkook slowly peels your panties off, the fabric sliding down your legs and thrown off to the side. Once they are finally off you open your legs to the awaiting man in front of you.

“Do you still want to continue?” Jungkook asks while planting kisses on the inside of your thighs. You whimper out “Yes, please.” Without being told anything else Jungkook dove in, sucking and licking your clit like a starved man.

You throw your head back against the couch in pleasure at the contact. As you moan and buck into Jungkook’s mouth Namjoon grabs one of your hands as he threads his fingers through Jungkooks hair, pushing him closer against your core.

You moan at the extra pressure against your pussy, bucking your hips against his mouth. Eventually, Jungkook pins your hips down to the sofa, finding it too hard to keep his pace against your core. When Namjoon finally removes his hand from Jungkooks hair, Jungkook leans back, his lips and chin coated with your slick.

“Tell her how good she tastes,” Namjoon instructs Jungkook, almost like you weren't even there. But still, Jungkook answers looking at you “You taste like heaven, and I can’t get enough of you.” 

Namjoon quickly shifts from your side, joining Jungkook on the floor. Namjoon grabs Jungkook’s jaw, forcing him into a kiss in which Junkook complied in. They kiss each other while you lay on the sofa, the bottom half of your body exposed and needy. As they kiss Namjoon licks Jungkooks lips and chin, effectively returning your slick back into Jungkooks mouth.

Once they break away Namjoon Shifts so he’s kneeling next to Jungkook, they both take a leg and spread it apart a little further apart to fit the two of them so they can both taste your juices at the same time.

You whine in response to everything that’s been happening. “Please, touch me, I need it please” you continuously beg them.

Namjoon is the first to act, leaning in to lick your clit in turn making you jump in pleasure. As Namjoon continues his assault on your clit, Jungkook leans in as well, slightly pushing Namjoons to face out of the way so he can get a taste too.

The feeling of the two tongues on your core brings you closer to your climax. Both Namjoon and Jungkook use one arm each to hold your hips down as they assault your core. Their tongues overlap each other periodically, kissing each other as they make out with your cunt.

This feeling brings you to your climax immediately. Your back arching off the sofa, hips trying to twist out of their grasp, legs trying to close around their heads, and your hands pushing and pulling them towards and away from you, unsure of if you want more or if it’s too much.

They continue lapping at your cunt until you finally come down from your high, twitching and whining. As they pull away from you they gently close your legs letting you take a short break.

“You with us?” Namjoon asks sweetly. Still, in a haze, you hum a small yes and nod with a soft smile on your face.

“That’s good, now, do you think you can handle a little more? Since Kookie and I have a little problem?” 

✩°𓏲⋆🌿. ⋆⸜ 🍵✮˚˙ . ꒷ 🍰 . 𖦹˙—⋆｡‧˚ʚ🍓ɞ˚‧｡⋆

𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓢𝓪𝓴𝓾𝓻𝓪’𝓼 𝓑𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓻𝔂!

How can I take your order? Just pick a dessert, drink and a member of your choosing. Please indicate who you want me to write about or I won’t do your request.

Fandoms: Stray Kids, Ateez, BTS, Enhypen, P1harmony, Seventeen, TXT (I am open to other groups! Just specify thegroup and member you want!!)

I do accept polyamourus relationships (member + reader). Up to 3 or 4 members! It makes it manageable on my end and however, occasionally I do write full group fics.

You can order in the inbox of @milk-tea-sakura I’ll get your order out asap, just check to make sure that I am taking orders before you order. Also let me know if you want it sweet or spicy!

And big thanks to @bunnys-kisses for giving me the inspiration for this. If you want non kpop character I recommend checking them out. And don’t forget to check their order list because we don’t have the same meals.

Order list below the cut!!

❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀ 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 ❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀

Cheesecake - “Baby, don’t make me spell it out for you… you know I want you.”

Castella cake - “I can give you a list of how you make me feel.”

Swiss rolls - “Oh my, what have I done to deserve such a beautiful smile.”

Apple pie - “I must be in heaven”

Mochi - “If you don't behave I’ll let the boys handle you.”

Dango - “How can you still look so attractive while crying?”

Miso butter cookie - “You’ve never even touched yourself?”

Crepe cookies - “What if I told you I’ve been in love with you since we were kids?”

Nama Chocolate - “You know, I could get you off right here, right now.”

Purin - "If he fucks with me again, i'm finishing inside of you."

Tiramisu - “I wonder if the boys would also like to see this cunt. Would you let them see it?”

Strawberry shortcake - “Why are you being so gentle with me? I like it when you’re rough.”

Fluffy pancakes - “Your thighs are shaking so much.”

Watermelon Sorbet - “How about you put these lips to work instead of just talking all the time?”

Zebra cake - “You taste like heaven, and I can’t get enough.”

Lemon slice - “Be good for me and I’ll untie you.”

Pull-apart bread - “I know you said no marks… But what if I put them where nobody except for me will see them?”

Ice cream sandwich - “You act all innocent and look so sweet, but I know what a dirty mind you really have.”

Chocolate cake - “We have to be quiet. If you make a sound, I’ll have to stop!”

Souffle - “When I tell you to sit on my face, I want you to sit, is that clear?”

S’mores - “I know baby, I know. I’m right here just breathe.”

Belgian waffles - "I've been waiting for this kiss since the moment I laid eyes on you."

Shortbread cookies - "You kissed me! You kissed me, how's that not a big deal?"

Angel food cake - “You know, I’m holding back from fucking you over this kitchen counter, don’t push your luck.”

Red velvet cake - "Why do we keep pretending we don't want to kiss each other?"

Croissants - "No goodnight kiss for me?"

Crepes - "If you wanted a kiss, all you had to do was ask."

French toast - "Just because I'm drunk doesn't mean I don't mean it when I say I want you to kiss me."

Churros - "On a scale of one to ten...how mad would you be if I kissed you right now?"

Eclairs - "I think I deserve a kiss."

Bagel - "You can't just kiss me and expect everything to be okay."

Peanut butter bars - "The only way this is ending is you getting pregnant."

Scones - "You're so much more agreeable when you have something to occupy that mouth of yours."

Fudge - “You know, a hug can be like medicine and make some of the pain go away. Wanna try?”

Chocolate mousse - “Is it okay, if we just lie down and watch a movie? I’m not feeling so good.”

Hot cross buns - “If you want to keep sitting on my lap you have to stop wiggling around like that.”

Brownies - “I see you’ve started without me.”

Cinnamon rolls - “Are you trying to turn me on right now? Because it’s working.”

Mango sorbet - “You have my full attention.”

Carrot cake - “C’mere, Sit down, tell me what’s going on.”

Pastry braid - “There’s no one else I’d rather bother for the rest of my life than you.”

Sourdough bread - “I would run out of breathe trying to describe all the reasons why I love you.”

❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀ 𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐞 ❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀

Misutgaru - Bondage

Banana milk - Cuckolding

Strawberry milk - Food play

Chocolate milk -Gagging

Omija tea - Breeding

Chrusanthemum tea - Public/Semi-public sex

Bacchus - Temperature play

Citron tea - Wax play

Green plum tea - Voyeurism

Barley tea - Cockwarming

Matcha - Doggy style

Genmaicha - Oral sex

Sakura tea - Rough sex

Royal milk tea - Vanilla sex

Melon soda - Jeaoulsy

Yakult - Spanking

Ramune - Orgasm control

Sake - Daddy/Appa kink

Soju - Mommy/Eomma kink

Coffee - Praise kink

Bubble tea - Sub! Reader

Vodka shot - Dom! Reader

Coconut water - Sub! Character

Sparkling water - Dom! Character

Energy drink - Aftercare

Champagne - Pregnancy

Red wine - Size kink

White wine - Strength kink

Espresso shot - Body worship

Lemonade - biting/hickies

Latte - Sugar daddy! Character

Water - Film/recording

Milkshake - Unprotected sex

Chai - Protected sex

Root beer - Degrading kink

Earl grey - Age gap

Americano - Big cock

Light roast coffee - Drunk sex

Medium roast coffee - Accidently launching relationship

Dark roast coffee - Lingerie

Hot chocolate - Cowgirl position

On the house - Author's choice!

It seems like you all only like me when I post something about Bang Chan... love you all tho :)