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A plethora of blankets. A mountain of pillows. Two boyfriends.

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My pizza guy SKZ agenda {mainpost}

Seungmin drabble

Roommates!Felix and Reader x DILF!Chan

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Ringing

felix x reader 18+ only, minors dni themes: sexting, hidden intruder, implied stalking, spooky season drabble

Hearing your phone go off made your heart speed up.

Lately you’d been texting this guy you’d met at a small clothing shop near your apartment.

Felix, handsome and pretty at the same time. Sweeter than sugar and adorable. Yet also so alluring and sexy with a voice that could sound so seductive.

However, you were alone with only thoughts of him in your head currently which led you to text him. You’d started innocent enough but he quickly picked up the vibe you were putting down. You tapped the notification, already clenching your thighs at the message preview.

Felix: ‘Baby are you even sure you could handle what you’re asking for?’ ‘You get red when I look at you, how could you handle me between your legs?’

X: ‘Oh course i could handle it 😫’ ‘🥺I’ve been getting practice in’

Felix: ‘And how is that?’ ‘You had anyone practicing with whats mine?”

You blushed furiously at him basically calling you his.

x: ‘Course not. Just me and my hands thinking about you’ ‘‘But yours huh? 🫣’

Felix:  'Yeah' 'That ok?'

You felt your chest burst with warmth. You could imagine the pink on his cheeks.

X: ‘More than ❤️’

Felix: ‘Good then im yours too’

x: ‘What do you do with whats yours?’

Felix: ‘Depends’

x: ‘On what?’

Felix: ‘On what you thought about when you were practicing’

x: ‘How you would look at me when i’m taking your cock. How i know it would fill me up perfectly.’ ‘How your hands would feel caressing my face before they slide to my neck.’ ‘How your voice would sound when i take you in and you realize how good it feels to finally be inside me the same way i feel finally being fucked by you.’

You kept both hands typing, thighs rubbing together tightly trying to keep up the delicious friction.

‘But mainly how it wasn’t enough’ ‘How my fingers aren’t going to be enough when i know I can have the real thing’ ‘This isn’t enough either’

That was it, you couldn’t stand it anymore. Before you can even hear the ‘sent’ sound, you’re calling him.

Immediately, your blood ran cold: There's a ringing in your apartment.

Possible explanations run through your mind in the seconds that seem to stretch on. 

But as he picks up, the ringing stops. 

You hear nothing on the other end for a few seconds then a deep chuckle. “Guess I’m found out.”

spooky season 2023

Spam incoming reblogging tons of my Chan drabbles. I’ll try to get out some of the frenzied Chan writings from the other day but I was called into work this week and couldn’t continue editing the horny frenzied autocorrected bullshit I wrote

♡ Bang Chan masterpost ♡

felix x reader x chan 18+ only, minors dni themes: suggestive, bit of dacryphilia, some comfort

[1:56] It’s about 2 a.m. when you realize Chan’s warmth isn’t near you anymore. You look around the dark room only making out the cracked door with fairly bright light seeping in. It’s a bit strange as Chan always turns off all the lights at night. Even if he’s awake he tries to turn on as few as possible so as not to disturb you.

You slip from under the covers. Sliding your feet into slippers, you quietly go to look for Chan. As soon as you leave the room, you hear hushed voices. He’s obviously not alone. Not too strange as the members pop in whenever, especially since some of them have developed sleepless habits from their insomniac leader.

It becomes clear this isn’t a normal visit as the sound of sobbing becomes clear. As you enter the living room you see a sad felix hunched over. Chan has a hand on his back trying in vain to calm the younger man. From his wet chest you can tell he had been holding him for quite sometime before now.

Almost on autopilot, you rush over only to be stopped by your boyfriend’s hand. He shakes his head as if not wanting you to get involved but you can’t help it. 

“Lixxie” you call. He looks up quickly, face red and wet with so many shed tears. He looks at you for a second before his face crumbles. Your heart clenches painfully at the sight. You had only been a few steps away when Chan stopped you so it takes only one long stride to grab him in your arms.

He wraps his arms around you, holding tight as he sobs into your stomach. His whole body shakes with emotion. His breathing grows uneven and you soothe his back whispering to “Breathe for me. Deep breaths” Chan’s hand soothed his lower back as well. He looked on, almost seeming in pain at the despair of one of his boys.

He finally pulls back to look up at you again. You crouch down and hold his cheek as he only looks at you, almost in quiet awe. You see him looking over your features with those pretty sparking eyes. They look even prettier with those crystalline tears. You swallow the thoughts quite literally. “Fel-”

He kisses you before you can finish. It feels almost unreal at first. Despite the speed at which he moved to claim your lips, it was soft like you had shamefully imagined many times over. After a moment(you’re honestly unsure just how long, but definitely longer than you should have) you pull back. You blink incredulously at him before looking over to Chan. Though it somehow felt like just you and Felix were in the room, that was still far from the case. Your boyfriend sat there watching you indulge in another man. His friend. His emotionally vulnerable friend.

But looked back at you calmly. “Chan”

“It’s ok. Make him feel better baby. Doesn’t he deserve it?” His words were spoken surely and sincerely. And by the raise of his brow, that question was not rhetorical.

You looked back to the boy whose face you were now holding at a small distance. His soft eyes were pleading with you but were also curious of your answer, wanting to mask the sadness. He needed this.

“Of course he deserves it. He’s a good boy.”

happy spooky month!!! 🎃🍂🕷️♡