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POV: ты учишься на ненавистном тебе направлении в университете, потому что твои родители заставили тебя туда поступить (но ты хочешь только кататься на скейте и больше ничего). Поступив туда, ты, конечно же, попадаешь к самому жесткому преподу, который заставляет каждую неделю сдавать тупые тесты, а это значит, что приходится на самом деле читать материалы к лекциям. Но в твоей группе есть один умник, который всегда сидит один - наверное, достаточно легко будет заставить его тебе помогать. Что ты не предусмотрел, правда, что он захочет, чтобы это был обмен - услуга за услугу.
Да, Чонин в жопе. -
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- Come for me, baby, come for me. - Taeyong groans as he's thrusting into Ten, loud moans and trying to catch a breath.
- Don't, - he hisses and moans at sensation of Taeyong biting his neck from behind. - Don't you tell me what to do. -
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jinki keeps a diary, where he usually writes about things he don't want to forget.
but its not always only about the things that happened.
its also about feelings.- Language:
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Jisung presses closer, slings an arm around Jeongin’s shoulders. He puts on a voice, the one they all do when they talk to him: sweet, and gentle, like he’s still young. “Don’t you love me, maknae-yah –” kissing Jeongin’s cheek, his chin, the corners of his eyes. “Don’t you love me, Ayen-ah?”
Well. That’s kind of the problem. Jisung’s lips land a little too close to his and he pulls back like he’s been burned.
“Changbin-hyung,” he says, “does – does he look good on his knees?”
Jeongin is an adult who is perfectly capable of having sex. His hyungs, much to his chagrin, would beg to differ.
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28 Oct 2025
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“Long day?” the ticket inspector asks with an amused chuckle, gesturing to Felix. He’s lingering. Fuck.
“Ah, yeah, we were at our friends’ place all day. A little too much wine, y’know how it is,” Chan laughs nervously.
“I get that, my wife’s the same. Won’t stop clinging to me when she’s a little tipsy, like an adorable koala. You get her home safe.”
Chan and Felix are on a train home, with a little too much time left to go and Felix is getting needier by the minute.
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- Part 4 of humi's kinktober 2025
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05 Oct 2025
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Changbin in the mirror, shirtless. Low cool lighting from above. It traces the angles of his body, the way he has grown into it over the years, the crescent shadow delineating bicep from tricep. The ridged definition of his forearm; the clean line of his collarbone traced from shoulder to sternum; the swell of his pecs; the faintest scattering of hair below his navel, where it disappears under the loose band of his sweatpants.
Changbin in the mirror: look at me, look at me, see me.
[8.59 am] me: minho-hyung i showed you my dick please respond
Even thirst traps are a kind of performance.
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- Part 2 of fens' 2d8
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01 Oct 2025
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One of Minho's biggest secrets: He never sleeps around. He's never had sex. He's never even come before—and he's never wanted to.
...At least, that's what he thought. It's only after he and Jisung kiss for the first time that he realizes he may have thought wrong.
(in other words: Minho has never gotten off before, and his best friend shows him how.)
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30 May 2025
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The first thing that registers to Chan is the panting. He can hear rough, gasping breaths coming from someone as whoever is holding the phone fumbles with it, the camera wayward and pointing down at plush grey hotel carpet and black socks, pulled halfway up what are unmistakably Minho’s thick calves. Chan’s mouth goes dry on a sharp inhale as the camera shakes, Minho’s tapping on the manual focus audible, and then suddenly there is Felix. Felix, sitting pretty on his knees in front of Minho, naked as the day he was born with a familiar set of ears nestled among his freshly bleached hair. Ears and a collar that Chan didn’t realise had left the country with them. He blinks demurely as both Chan and Minho gasp.
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23 May 2025
