Why Has The Vote Forsaken Me I Need More Junnie, People

Why has the vote forsaken me😫😩 I need more Junnie, people😭

Can we get a little bit of werewolf!yeonjun this halloween? Pretty please 😶😘 That time of the year + the fic 2nd anniversary + the teasers for the next comeback are making me very eager for it. I know you already have almost too much in your hands juggling two ongoing fics and a serious job on top of a personal life, but it doesn't have to be much! Just a chapter 1.5 or a extended teaser, like a interlude between what you already wrote and what's to come, would be enough. It just seems so fitting for the moment! I know I'm being a little ridiculous by almost begging for it and if you ultimately don't want to, that's fine, I will understand... but I thought asking was worth the try hope I am not pressuring you too much, that's not the intention. love your writing! have a nice day 🤍

i suppose i can give 1 (one) small chapter this month. no promises though as like you know i have two series AND an appraisal and i'm preparing for an exam and a course + my job :')

if i were to give a small chapter, which boy would you guys want it to feature? and if you have any particular scenes in mind let me know lmao

I really meant to post this and this on new years but who fucking cares. enjoy.

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“Channie, cmon on!”

Chan scrambled to grab the tweeters and the bottle as you turned down the lights and laid out the champagne flutes.

The champagne popped at 2 and you grabbed his shirt at 1 and pulled him into a kiss at ‘Happy New Year’ as the drink foamed out over his hand.

Neither of you were dressed up. He was shirtless in basketball shorts and you were in a shirt three times two big from a random city you visited.

The world outside you exploded in fireworks and cheers to the new year. You were stuck in London after a mix up with your layover while going to visit his family in Australia. The hotel room was quite what you had planned, by now his family rang in the new year about 12 hours ago.

You pulled away from him, smiling so big your cheeks would hurt. He mirrored your happiness before pouring the champagne while you blew a noise maker much louder than you meant to. He grabbed one too and blew it in your face dissolving you into a mess of giggles. Soon, you stopped paying attention to the celebration on tv at all as you kissed again between sips of champagne and dancing to the faint music of the nearest party.

Stuck anywhere with him is still heaven.

oh no, have you made yourself cry over your silly little writing? have your silly little characters upset you because of the plot YOU made?

#3 ♡♡♡

Chan is stood behind you with his arms wrapped around you comfortably as you both sway lazily.

To anyone else, it looks like you’re both dancing or just enjoying each other's company.

“Haha I know~”

But instead, the little thing grasped in his closed fist is really the star

“You’re trembling” he whispers with a smile

“Y-y-”

He presses the device again and your legs almost give out.

He’s been whispering dirty words into your ear as the vibrator in your panties slowly drives you insane. The way he presses himself against your ass doesn't help much either, further driving you up the wall. You keep your head hung to hide the tense expression as you bite your lip as hard as possible to keep it together.

Every now and then you can feel him chuckle even offering fake sympathy or cooing at you. It’s all too much in the best possible way. Your brain starts to drown out anything other than his voice, it coming crystal clear close to the shell of your ear. The asmr like feeling contributing to another shiver as you keep lightly trembling in his firm hold.

to add to this, in my mind the panty vibrator isn't super powerful nor super effective at staying where it needed to but it was chan himself that exacerbated everything. no matter what, that man pressed against you would get a reaction ♡ Bang Chan masterpost ♡

Felix Makes Three: 01

chapter: morning talks

❧ synopsis. the morning after, talking is important between the three of you

❧ pairing. bang chan x reader x felix

❧ word count. 1.9k ⁣

❧ themes. cutie felix, polyamory, nervous almost boyfriends  

Waking up with the feel of a different body next to you was a bit strange. 

Not in a bad way. The body you were used to was on the other side of him as you sat up.

Chan begins to stir on the other side. He stretches before mirroring you. “Mornin.”

You smile, taking in his appearance. He always looks good in the morning but this was a little different. His hair, the marks, and the messy bedding around him all made you think about the previous night.

It finally happened last night. Felix stayed after the others left, lending time to make things happen. And happen they did.

Chan kissed him. Then with his flustered and confused glance towards you, you kissed him.

Pulled hair. Bitten skin. Bruised hips. Loud voices.

It finally happened. 

However, you could tell by the more tense smile on his face that something was on his mind.

Tilting your head, he knew what you were going to ask. “just…do you think he got it?”

You both glanced back. The angelic figure between you was still fast asleep. Messy blonde hair was all you could see. “How could he not?”

A sigh came out before he explained. “We didn’t exactly talk about anything.”

“Everyone was doing alot of avoiding on each side.” you raised a brow at him, he knew what you were referring to. “So we went with the showing rather than telling first.”

“But how do we know?” He flopped back on the bed, bouncing Felix slightly with the force.

You shifted to look at his distressed form. “We still have to talk about it but I think the ice is more than broken.”

Chan sighs heavily, the topic obviously weighing heavily already. “I need to get up. I should go to the stud-”

“No” you shut it down quickly. “You should probably be here when he wakes up, and if you go to the studio you won’t be back until tomorrow.” He nods, knowing you're right.

“Maybe I should make breakfast. Something special!” He muses to himself as he swings his legs over the side of the bed. He pulls on comfy pants from the floor excitedly, thanks to whatever is going on in his head.

“No no something normal is fine. Don’t cook when you're stressed, it leads to bad things,” you say, pulling on a shirt from your side of the floor. Sliding to sit back under the covers, you realize he isn’t listening anymore.

He brainstorms options at you(not with you) then claps excitedly before pausing. “I didn’t wake him did I?” You look over. Barely catching the blonde closing his eyes back, you smile at Chan “Nope, still in lalaland.”

“Ok! I’m gonna make something delicious.”

Though you highly doubt that, he leaves and you wait a moment.

“Ok he’s gone.”

Felix opens one eye first before opening both with a soft pout.

“What wrong, Lixxie?” a soft hand strokes his hair.

“I’m scared where we go from here.” You guess he must have woken up around breakfast talk, completely missing Chan’s distress.

“I don’t know why either of you are so worried. You know, wherever we go it’ll be together.”

“Yeah..but I want it to be together together.”

“Yeah, me too. That’s why Chan is up nervously making you breakfast so he doesn’t stay in bed fidegting and wake you up.”

“Really?”

You shift to fully face him resting your head on your knees. “Do you know how long it took to convince him to just brooch the subject with you? He was convinced you would hate him and feel uncomfortable around him. The thought alone made him cry.”

“Oh hyung” he mumbled teary eyed at the thought of his best friend crying.

“We considered that this would be a one and done for you. I prepped him for that possiblity just in case but…”

“But?”

“But I know you. Even before you said you want us to be “together together” i knew you felt the way we did.” your hand softly cards through his hair as his eyes close. Two little tear drops fall from this but he wears a smile. The door opens and you both look over.

“Baby, I need he-” Chan sticks his head in but stops as he notices Felix is awake. “Lix! I didn’t wake you did I?”

He smiles. “No, don’t worry.”

“Oh, good!” Chan still seems worried but is satisfied enough to get back to the matter at hand. He’d somehow forgotten a step in his pancakes but not wanting to start over. You sighed as you stood up. Putting on your slippers, you looked back to Felix. “You rest. I’ll fix this then let you know when things are edible again.”

He watched you follow Chan out to fix his stress mistake. As he layed in the big bed that smelled mainly like Chan, he listened to the sounds from outside the door. The laughter and happiness made his heart want this all the time.

He was still unsure that the universe could actually give him something this good but he would take it for as long as he could.

hehe 😬

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