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sorry i haven’t posted anything in the last few days as i’ve been quite sick the past week and a bit and i’m still recovering so bare with me as my upload speed will be slow for the next few days.

thank you to everyone who voted on the first chapter of my 5 princes! i will get to writing that soon and so it should be uploaded in the next few days! anon i have seen your request and that is also in the works!

i’m also moving out to university next week so i will be busy for the next month while i pack and move and also settle in so my upload consistency isn’t guaranteed to be great but i would still love to receive requests or any short thoughts that i can write quickly just so i can still write without taking too much of my time!

thank you so much for your support so far and we’re so close to hitting a 100 followers! so a 100 bash may be in the works soon 🤞

-pombeom 🐻‍❄️

Hihi!! May I request headcannons about the TXT members who are dating reader who crochets a lot?

tubatu with a partner who crochets .ᐟ

★ ── ot5 x gn!reader ⸝⸝ tooth rotting fluff

੭ ⭑ 𓂃⠀⠀⠀ [ m. list ] ⭑ [ reblogs and feedback appreciated! ]

i love crocheting and knitting <3 one of my favorite hobbies

𝓢OOBIN

is just so endeared

thinks it’s so cool that you can crochet and is always in awe of your skills and what you make

would ask you to crochet him something that he can take with him on tour <3 a little plushie or a blanket

no matter how many of your creations you give him he’s always so surprised and excited, telling you that you did such an amazing job!

loves cuddling with you and watching you crochet, just wordlessly watching your hook work away

𝓨EONJUN

you’re his favorite luxury designer, more than any dior or moncler.

always asking for hats or gloves or whatever else he saw online, “could you do something like that?” and you always tell him yes because his pout is just so cute

loves to wear the things you make him out in public or on his insta, showing it off <3 will tell anyone who listens that his girlfriend made that hat/scarf/sweater/whatever

constantly buying you yarn he thought you would like or that he found pretty, you have so much yarn you don’t know what to do with it all

holds your yarn for you while you crochet

𝓑EOMGYU

he constantly calls you a grandma as a joke but he thinks it’s the cutest thing ever that you crochet

begs for you to teach him and then gives up after the first lesson lol

encourages you to make things for yourself instead of for him, is so supportive of your entirely crochet wardrobe. isn’t his girlfriend so cool??

does love the occasional gift though. crocheting him a new fluffy soft sweater every christmas <3

helps you measure yourself, pin and sew together pieces, put everything together

𝓣AEHYUN

always asking you questions about your crochet

loves to listen to you talk about something you’re so passionate about and is genuinely interested in learning about what you do

learns how to do it himself fairly quickly because he’s a genius lol he’s not very good but he can do it! giggles every time you crochet together and yours looks so much better than his

will proudly wear or display anything you make him — and you proudly display his own crude little creations

he is so enamored by you it’s honestly disgusting. he’s never acted like that with anyone else

𝓗EUNINGKAI

plushies !!! so many amigurumi plushies

will never ask for anything because he’s too polite. please make him things he loves it he goes absolutely crazy every time kissing and hugging you and telling you how much he loves you

snuggling against his warm chest as you crochet and he games <3 always so cozy and laid back with him which gives you so much time to crochet

you let him pick the colors when you go yarn shopping and he takes it very seriously

crocheting him a special blanket for your anniversary.. cuddles just advanced tenfold

my 5 princes | ot5 | chapter 1

Welcome to My 5 Princes! This series contains all 5 members and is interactive, which means that your participation is needed to decide on what course the storyline takes! Make sure to read till the end to vote on the poll to decide what happens in the next chapter! This series will contain smut which will be indicated. Now without future ado, I present to you, Chapter 1!

pairings: princess!reader x prince!ot5, arranged marriage trope

“Lift your arms please.”

You raise your arms int a T position standing in front of a large mirror in your room. Your royal seamstress was assigned to making you 3 new dresses which you felt was unnecessary but your father insisted. 

“Alright. Measurements are taken. They should be complete within the week, your highness.” 

“Thank you. If that’s all I’m going to get dressed and head out to lunch.” 

The seamstress bows to you whilst your handmaids help you get dressed in your corseted undergarments followed by your emerald green gown. The velvet cloth draped around your body was free flowing. The sleeves flared past your elbows and the fabric only cinched in at your waist, flowing delicately till it reached the floor. Your dresses tended to be comfortable and modest despite the tightness of your corset underneath. Your mother disapproved, suggesting that your tastes needed to be upto the standards of other royal members your age but you never felt the appeal of the more form fitting dresses or the lower, square necklines. 

Once you were dressed and had accessorised with your simple diamond set, you are escorted to the dining room by the bodyguards outside your room. 

“Ah, there you are! We’d been wondering what had happened to you,” your mother exclaims, her face gleaming with a joy that you couldn’t figure out. Whilst your parents weren’t overly strict, they were never the type to pamper anyone. Their smiles were few and far in between so naturally you were suspicious. 

You take your seat opposing your mother at the head of the 10 foot long table, scanning the food in front of you. You were aware of your privilege and so each meal was one filled with gratitude. 

“We have something to tell you,” your father began as the servants began filing your plates with food. 

“You’re of age now and it’s about time we found you a husband. As you know, the laws of our kingdom forbid a female heir unless married to noble blood and as your father grows old, the time for you to step up as queen gets closer. So we’ve been decided that it’s time for you to choose your marriage partner.” 

You fail to comprehend any of the information that darts towards you only understanding the words marriage and husband.

“But mother! Do I not get a choice in this! What if I don’t want to get married? Not yet at least. There’s still so much I have to learn and know about the world before I’m even remotely ready. You must understand that surely.” 

“This is your duty! As the only female heir of Emberfall, you cannot refuse. We will not hear of it. You cannot let your people down and we will not let the bloodline of this kingdom be lost to the failure of marriage. You will marry within the year and that’s final. We have chosen 5 princes from nearby kingdoms in hopes of forming an alliance. They will arrive next week and you will choose your husband amongst them,” your father’s tone was cold as he lectures you. You immediately see your fate of marriage presented in front of your eyes. Misery, dependence and entrapment. The three things you feared the most. 

The rest of the meal was silent as you manage to eat a few more bites of your breakfast before storming out. You head straight to your chambers, distraught over the news that struck like lightning. All your life had been building upto this moment and you knew but at the same time you were hoping for a change in laws. Why was it that a woman couldn’t rule without a man by her side? The laws created decades ago had never been changed. Trying to change them would be considered treason against royal traditions and customs. You could only hope that one of your prospects would be somewhat likeable particularly if you were to be spending the rest of your lives together. 

A week later….

“Your highness, the royal seamstress is here with your new gowns.” 

You were gazing out your arched windows when your handmaid calls out to you. 

“Of course, let her in.” 

You stand up from your seat at the window sill, making your way to the circular stand in front of your mirror as the seamstress and her assistants enter holding 3 large boxes in addition to 2 bags. 

“Your dresses are ready your highness. These styles are slightly different to the ones you usually wear but your mother insisted.” 

You get through the first 2 dresses amazed by the way they look on you. 

“Here try this one. It’s a truly special gown,” the seamstress points to the last box as the assistant places it at the table opening up the box revealing a rich scarlet dress, the silk of the dress reflecting the light that casts through your windows. The dress is taken out of the box as you slip into the gown staring at your reflection in the mirror. 

The dress hangs on your dress in such a delicate manner. One wrong move and everything would go wrong. The straps hang off your shoulder, showcasing your collarbones as your chest is pushed up against the low sweetheart neckline, revealing some cleavage. The corset held your waist in as the dress hugs your figure only flaring out slightly past your thighs, leaving your shape on full display, whilst the slit inches up your leg. 

Whilst this was new for you, you couldn’t argue that the designs of the dresses were the most beautiful you had ever worn. 

“Your highness,” your handmaid bows upon the arrival of your mother. 

“Darling you look beautiful. Your future husband is going to adore you!” 

The compliment felt genuine. For the first time your mother has commented on your looks in a way which wasn’t diminishing. Maybe a new look was needed. 

“I have a gift for you,” she says, opening a jewellery box, revealing the most dazzling diamond necklace you had ever laid your eyes on, “This was my mothers necklace that she gave to me before I got married to your father. Now that you’re about to pick your groom, I think it should belong to you.” 

“Thank you, mother.” 

She stands behind you, clasping the necklace onto your neck. 

“It looks beautiful on you. Matches the dress too. I think you should stay in this dress. The 5 princes are set to arrive within the next few hours.” 

“What? Why did no one tell me?!” 

“We did tell you. We said the princes were arriving today last week at breakfast.” 

Now that she mentions it, you remember it vaguely but back then you were too focused on the prospect of getting married to some stranger that this information flew over your head. 

“Now finish getting ready and be at the throne room in the next few hours.” With that your mother leaves as you’re left staring at yourself in the mirror. You admired yourself in the dress you were wearing, feeling the material touch your palms as you observed every detail of the dress.

“Your highness, there’s still these two bags but since your mother wants you to stay in this dress, I shall leave them here for you to try on later. If you have any problems with them, please send them to me straight away.” 

“Thank you, I’m sure everything will be fine. And thank you for these beautiful gowns.” 

“Oh there’s no need for your thank yous, it’s always a pleasure your highness. It that is all I must be getting back.” 

She and her assistants bow to you before bidding you a due. Your handmaids finish getting you ready before escorting you to the throne room. 

The space was vast and empty apart from the 3 thrones that sat against the wall straight ahead and the paintings hung on either sides of the wall, filling the entire space. When you hosted balls, the room always came alive but most days it was simply empty and unused. 

You greet your parents who were avidly waiting for your arrival and you took your seat beside your father. The members of the court also arrived shortly after and the room was soon bustling with chatter when the sound of a horn silenced everyone.

“The princes have arrived, your highness,” announces the page.

“Good, let them in.” 

The double wooden doors are pushed open revealing 5 tall men wearing forest green, your kingdoms colour. Their walk towards you is charismatic and full of charm, each prince reacting differently upon seeing you. Your quick scan of their faces lead you to finding your childhood friend, Kai. He smiles at you as you take a quick glance at him, pulling a face that only he could decode. You were glad for the familiar face but the idea of marrying your best friend felt wrong. Your friendship was strong and you did not want to destroy it through marriage. 

“Welcome to Emberfall! We are glad you arrived safely and you’ve each been assigned some of our best servants who will help you with your preparations to win my daughter’s hand in marriage.” 

“We’re grateful that you considered us, your highness. I am Yeonjun, Prince of Aesteria. It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance.”

“I’m Soobin, Prince of Alvendale,” his voice shakes slightly as he bows in your direction. You find his nervousness cute, letting out a silenced chuckle. 

“Prince of Eldoria. My name is Beomgyu. Nice to meet you princess,” he smirks, his confidence exuding in his introduction. You could tell he was going to be a mischievous one. 

“I’m Taehyun, your highness, Prince of  Valencrest.” 

“And I’m Kai, Prince of Solara.” 

You couldn’t help but giggle at your friend’s introduction. It was as if it was the first time meeting him when in fact your family had known his since before the two of you were born. 

“Send your regards to your father Kai,” your father interjects, “Now the introductions are made, you may join us for lunch after you get settled in your rooms. Your servants will escort you.” 

The court is dismissed as you arise from the throne and make your way down to meet Kai. 

“I didn’t know you were one of my options! Why didn’t you write to me?” 

“Trust me I would have but I only found out a few days ago. Turns out my older brother was meant to be here but he disappeared and so I was his replacement.” 

“Well that’s good then. I can’t stand your brother. It’s nice having a familiar face around.” 

After engaging in more conversation, you separate ways only meeting again at lunch. 

When you arrived, 3 of the princes had already arrived, taking a seat beside either of your parents: Kai sat to the left of your father, Soobin next to him and Taehyun sat besides your mother. You contemplate where to take your seat and decide to sit besides Taehyun, facing Soobin. Yeonjun and Beomgyu arrive minutes later, apologising for their delay as they scowl at each other and sit on opposite ends of the table, with Beomgyu next to you. 

Lunch was served promptly and the meal began in silence, everyone focused on their own plates. You eye Soobin opposite you and see him struggling to choose which spoon to use for his soup. Slightly confused, you point out the correct spoon earning you a smile of gratitude. 

“So, what does everyone like to do in their spare time?” You were desperate to break the silence. 

“Well I like reading. Our castle has one of the largest libraries in the realm, so I tend to spend at least a few hours a day reading and researching. What about you Princess?” Taehyun was the first to respond, his voice seemed enthusiastic as he described his hobby. 

“Not much of a reader but I love taking a stroll in the castle gardens.” 

“I see,” his voice held a tone of disappointment, knowing that his interests did not match yours.

“What about the rest of you? I know that you love playing your instruments, Kai. What about you Soobin?” 

“Umm… I guess I also like taking a stroll around the castle garden. There’s so much to see out there.” 

You acknowledged his response by nodding and smiling but you got the feeling that there was something he was hiding. 

“I quite like horse riding princess. Usually I’m up early and on a horse. Have you ever ridden?” Beomgyu answers. 

“No, never dared to. I find that my feet are usually capable of taking me where I want to.” 

“Well maybe I could teach you. If you’re not scared that is,” his smirk once again highlights his self-assurance, constantly pushing the limits. 

“Well I’m also a rider. I could teach you too, and in fact I’d probably be better than Beomgyu. I’ve had more experience.” Yeonjun interjects. 

They both glare at each other from opposite ends of the table and Beomgyu moves his chair closer to you, almost as if he were marking his territory which Yeonjun could not reach.

“Well, why don’t you pick one of them to teach you. It may teach you something,” your father suggests.

Pick one of them? But who?

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Chapter 2 will be released after the poll is closed! Make sure to vote to direct the storyline. Any member not chosen in the poll will receive another chance later on.

ok so my plans for this weekend got cancelled so i might be able to start working on the new series a lot sooner than excpected 🫣

still have a few plot points to figure out but i was thinking it would be fun to make it like an interactive fic if yk what i mean. i was thinking at the end of each fic there would be a choice to make and you guys can help guide the story by voting for which pathway you want the story to take. of course most of the ideas and the actual plot will by created by me but i was thinking it would be fun to get you guys involved in someway so let me know what you think!

also if this idea were to realistically come to life then it would be quite a time consuming process so fics may not come out as frequently especially since i’m moving out to university in 3 weeks but i would love to do this!

-pombeom 🐻‍❄️

okay never rlly done this before but here me out, txt fic inspired by "guess" by charli xcx and billie eilish. i dont have a member preference but i based it on tae (›´ω`‹ ) HERE ME OUT roomatetyunx reader. txt and reader's friend group decide to go out for dinner/clubbing. reader has secretly been liking tae for a WHILE, and THIS WAS THE NIGHT. and reader puts on a very VERY short skirt/dress (they know what they were doing) and purposely leans down when tae is behind them *evil laughs*

(also imagined it as afab but idrc)

sorry i dont have anything else to add but you now have the reins (๑˘ꇴ˘๑)

guess | taehyun fic (nsfw)

nsfw, mdni!

pairings: domroommate!taehyun x subtease!reader

warnings: soobin present at the start, lots of mentions of underwear, teasing, fingering, scissoring, wall sex, creampie, squirting, messy sex, taehyun is kinda kinky, panty stuffing, mentions of exhibitionism, they both have sex while standing up, taehyun gives orders and reader follows, nicknames (baby, slut), unprotected sex, lots of dirty talking, am i forgetting something??

a/n: thank you so much for your request! decided to go with taehyun cos i could envision your request so clearly. you guys are such teases istg but im all here for it 🤧

Being Taehyun’s roommate isn’t for the weak. The way he’s come back after his daily workouts in his compression shirts with his hair pushed back made your knees quiver every time he would walk in through the door. You swore it was a secret you guarded with your life but everyone around you seemed to know of your little crush. Your friends managed to catch on as soon as they witnessed your head swivel whenever he’d walk past, staring a little too longingly in his direction. 

“Y/n you should just tell him at this point. I can’t watch you drool over him any longer, it’s gross,” Soobin advises you on your way out from class. 

“No but what if doesn’t feel the same way?” 

“Trust me. He does. And if he doesn’t then that’s his loss. I’ll bag you up if he doesn’t want you,” his wink had you reacting with a disgusted scowl.

“Anyway, we’re meeting up for dinner this Saturday. One of our friends has had to cancel last minute so there’s an extra space in the reservation. Wanna come? Taehyun’s coming too you know. Maybe you can finally tell him how you feel.”

“I’ll think about it.”

“Oh come on. We’re heading the the club after. It’ll be fun.” 

“Fine. Only because you insisted.” 

“You don’t need to lie to me. I know you’re only coming cos Taehyun’s coming.” 

“Shut up.” 

By the time Saturday evening rolls up, you had planned your outfit and gone through your confession speech multiple times. You finished your hair and makeup and slipped into a black mini dress that was slightly too short but it hugged your figure so well that you wanted to show off as much as you can. You pair it with a black kitten heel, preparing for your time at the club later that night. But most importantly, your needy cunt was exposed through the black lace underwear you wore under your tiny dress. 

Feeling a sense of feigned confidence, you step out of your room, heading into your shared living space where Taehyun was waiting. He’s sat sprawled across the armchair, taking up the entire seat as he manspread whilst scrolling through his phone. Upon hearing the clacking of your heels, his head jolts up taking in your presence. He eyes your naked thighs, feeling the sharpness of his gaze lasering through your legs making your knees go weak. 

“You look nice,” his compliment has your confidence crumbling as you instantly resort back to your usual shyness. 

“Thank you,” your voice comes out more strained than you wanted but this was a reaction to the current wetness building up in your folds as you begin to notice the way his shirt clings to his body, looking almost see-through under his brown jacket. 

“You ready to go?” 

He follows you to the door when suddenly you pause.

“Hang on. Just need to fix my heels. The strap is a little loose.” 

You arch forward, bending down to reach your shoes as the back of your dress rides up. You felt exposed as your underwear was evidently wet but you sought the thrill of provoking a reaction from the man behind you. Even as you were still bent down fumbling with your straps, you felt his gaze staring heavily into your core, past the black lace fabric. 

“Ok, I’m done. We can go now.” 

You hand barely reaches the doorknob before you’re being pulled back into his chest. 

“You think it’s funny to tease me like that?”

“Mhm?? What do you mean?” 

“Playing dumb won’t work on me.” 

“I don’t get it. What are you talking about?” You kept egging him on with your masquerade of innocence, each step getting him a little further to your desired goal. 

“You’re still gonna keep going with that? Even after you flashed your underwear to me?”

“What? I did that? Really? I bet you don’t even know the colour of my underwear.”

“Oh baby, I don’t even have to guess. I saw that black lace with my very own eyes. That little bow was cute too.” 

You hadn’t noticed until you felt his breath against your neck but he has inched closer to you, his arms slowly crawling up your legs, grabbing onto your waist. Your cheeks burned from the closeness you had been longing for. 

“You wanna tell me you did that on purpose or are you gonna keep pretending that you flashed me by accident?” His voice grumbled, echoing through the chambers of your mind. 

Your breath was shaky and unstable as you managed to answer his question, “It was on purpose, Taehyun.”

Before you knew it, his lips came crashing onto your, sucking the life out of you. The lustful kiss had you moaning into his mouth as his tongue darts into yours, claiming you for himself. 

“I knew it. Now take those panties off.” 

Lifting your dress up, you slip your underwear down, letting it fall to the ground as the wetness begins dripping down your legs.

“Shit, look at you. Fucking drenched already. Bet you’ve been dreaming of this: wanting to strip naked in front of me just so I can get a look at how much of a slut you are for me. Am I right?” 

“You’re righ- ahh!” 

His fingers circle your entrance before you get then chance to finish, teasing your hole. Before long, he pushes in 2 long fingers, struggling to keep going in your tight, clenched pussy. 

“God, are you a virgin? You’re so fucking tight.” He groans as he manages to get his fingers deep into your core, feeling the tightness squeeze his digits. 

“Mhmm… I am. Wanted your cock to be the first inside me.” 

“Fucking hell. You’ve been waiting for me all this time huh? Guess I’ll have to give you everything you’ve dreamed of.” 

His fingers scissor you walls, stretching you out in preparation for his cock. The way your muscles are pulled sends shock waves running down your leg, almost losing sensation in them as you’re on the verge of collapsing, gripping onto Taehyun’s shoulders for support. 

“I want your dick in me. Now!” You demand. 

“Why so desperate? You’ve been such a tease and you won’t even let me finger your cunt. But ok, I’ll give it to you. Just don’t expect me to go easy.” 

He unzips his trousers, pulling them down along with his boxers in one go. He strips himself of his jacket, remaining only in his white form-fitting t-shirt. 

His cock springs up onto his stomach. The tip is red while his length is girthy and long beyond average, the veins matching the ones that run up his forearms. He teases your hole by pumping just the tip in making you grind against him, hips rolling as you force yourself onto him. 

He pushes your back up against the wall, controlling your movement before slamming straight into your gummy walls, your moans shrieking out from surprise. 

“Fuck Taehyun! Keep going like that!”

His movements are controlled and precise, making sure to hit the g-spot with each pump. Your moans become uncontrollable with the increase in speed, crying as he slams into your repeatedly, abusing your cunt. 

He then lifts up your thigh, holding it against his waist, allowing him to hit different angles making your mind feel fuzzy at the new sensation. 

“Fuck. If you keep clenching round my cock like that, I might cum already.” His grunts are disheveled and all over the place as he begins to lose control over his speed, rutting into you like some dog. 

“I’m gonna cum too. Please. Please come in me.” Your whispers are the only sound that comes out you as your voice has cracked with all the screams you let out.

He spills his spurts inside you, coating your walls in white as you feel his dick throbbing inside your trembling pussy. Your orgasm hit like the ocean onto the rocks, the speed at which you came leading to a spray of liquid to shoot out. Your eyes instantly shut, feeling exhausted from being fucked out to your climax. 

“You squirted?” 

“I guess I did.” 

After letting your body cool down from the intensity, you pick up your panties, getting ready to slip them back on, when Taehyun’s voice hisses at you, grabbing your underwear from your hands before shoving them up your stretched hole, pushing it in deeper and deeper until it remains stuck in your sobbing cunt.

“Let’s see how you tease everyone else looking like this.” 

“But Taehyun, it was only meant for you. I can’t go out like this. Let me out them back on, please” 

“Only for me huh? You only want me to see you in this state?” 

You nod frantically, “You’re the one I like Taehyun.” 

“The little brat likes me. Well I like you too. Your pussy was made for my cock and you take it so well. But you still deserved to be punished for teasing me like that. Keep the underwear stuffed in your pussy and go put on another pair.”

Following his orders, you head back to your room, picking out some pink panties, feeling the black lace slipping out. You push it back in and secure it in place by hitching the pink pair up high. You waddle back to Taehyun who was now fully dressed again. Your legs feel uncomfortably shaky as you walk but his arms hold your waist, supporting you. He bends down checking that you’ve followed his orders, grinning with satisfaction as he catches a glimpse of the pinkx

“Good girl. Now no one can guess what you have going on under there but me.”