Fuck Everyone Hating On Seunghan, Soobin And Eunchae, Fuck The Assholes Who Leaked That Video, Fuck Everyone

fuck everyone hating on Seunghan, Soobin and Eunchae, fuck the assholes who leaked that video, fuck everyone spreading the mistranslation and talking shit about Seunghan and Soobin, fuck whoever is so obsessed with Seunghan and constantly trying to bring him down, fuck those people trying to turn everything Soobin does into a scandal, fuck bighit and sm, fuck the pannchoa admin, the allkpop admin, the koreaboo admin, and everyone else twisting the story

i begin to pass out…

*plops down on the floor*

THIS IS A MASTERPIECE OML

sub!minjeong , mdni , def no proofread

classmate!minjeong who you first noticed when you came to the school, her bright red wavy hair pulled into a side braid. you sat behind her, diagonally, she was already known. people gathered around her talking about recent school news or drama

“winter, i heard a new guy likes you. he came from…” minjeong was definitely liked by the guys, but you rarely see her around guys unless they surround her.

classmate!minjeong who became intrigued by the way you barely pay her any mind, keeping your head down everytime minjeong was to look at you. she would get weird butterflies everytime u catch her staring, waving and smiling warmly at you everytime

classmate!minjeong who would look at you whenever the instructor assigns new projects, minjeong’s friends would beg for her to be in their group but this time she would decline claiming, “i might just work alone” knowing well she was going to come running as soon as the period ends.

classmate!minjeong who begs to work over her house for the project…claiming she has all the materials for it. bunches of stuffed animals around her room and bright pastel colors being contrast to her dark popular personality at school, she starts feeling embarrassed by the pastel colors, trying to push all the stuffed animals to her closet for space while u claim “it’s fine, i can make space.”

classmate!minjeong who starts getting antsy sitting and doing the project, she starts asking you questions towards your life, questions like “you have any siblings?” , “you like the school?” until she asks an intriguing question… “have you ever done it with a girl?”

classmate!minjeong who to your suprise, is a virgin and doesn’t want to do it with a guy. she begins to stare at your lips before getting on all fours, crawling over your laptop to straddle your lap. her arms wrapped around your neck as she kisses you messily

classmate!minjeong who grinds on your jeans while her tongue intertwines with yours, her soft moans and panting spreading in the room. you can tell she’s never kissed before, but she was slowly getting the idea. her arms slinking around your neck tighter as she deepens the kiss, whimpering every time you and minjeongs lips crash together.

classmate!minjeong who starts begging when you place neat kisses on her cunt outside of her bright pink panties, with a neat bow near the hem. “please , please …” minjeong pushes her hips in the air, creating more friction from your lips every time you pull away from her heated cunt. her bottom lip was tucked away under her top teeth.

ahaha

THIS is my typa coquette

HE LOOKS SO GOODT!

MARK LEE SMTOWN 2024

haechan omg 😳

continuing the nerd!haechan thoughts, i genuinely can’t get over the idea of him eating you out with his glasses on. when he gets a bit too stressed out with his nose buried in textbooks for hours on end, he comes to find you to bury his nose in your pussy instead.

he’s always so obsessed with your cunt, lost in his own world, that he doesn’t even realize the mess he’s making. all he cares about is making you feel good. he’d beg for you to cum on his face, not caring about how it would mess up his poor glasses and get them all dirty. he’d do it again and again if it meant getting to taste you.

i can’t be normal about this… please save me… i need to take a deep breath

UMMM UMMM UM yeah… yeah… literally wrote this all in one sitting it hit me so hard… nerd!haechan we need u so bad… part 2 to this

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it’s finals week.

normally, he’d head to the library, study until he felt satisfied and head back home afterwards. there would be no issues, and if there was something he didn’t know, he could figure it out in time. he’s always ready for his finals, notes written up perfectly, powerpoints all read through, nothing being able to stop him.

except this time, haechan can’t stop thinking about you.

he’s trying to read an article about… something for one of his classes, but nothing is making sense to him. all the words are blurring together, none of it sticking to his mind. all his thoughts trace back to you, thinking about how you rode him the other day. the sweet smile on your face when he begged to let you use him.

he can feel his cock stir in his sweats, any thought of studying now replaced with you. he wants you to use him like a toy, putting all his stress into you. he wants to taste you on his tongue, wants to feel you tug at his hair as you call him your good boy. he quickly takes his phone out of his pocket, shifting in his seat uncomfortably.

haechan: are you at home right now?

you: yeah, why?

he doesn’t respond after that, quickly packing his things as he heads to your apartment.

when you answer the door, you’re met with haechan. he’s blushing, hands balled into fists at his sides as he dazedly stares at you. you cock your head to the side, “hey, are you alright?”

“you don’t know how bad i need you right now.” his hands cup your face, pulling you into a kiss. you laugh a bit, pulling him inside as you lock the door behind him. he desperately kisses you, the shy haechan from before no longer present. he mumbles against your lips, “couldn’t stop thinking about eating you out. almost got hard while studying all because of you.”

he whimpers when you wrap your arms around his shoulders, deepening the kiss. his hands are all over you, groping your flesh as he tries to pull you even closer. you hum, “slow down, baby. let’s head to the bedroom, yeah? let you eat me out?”

he’s tugging you to your own bedroom, slamming the door shut as he presses you against the wall. he’s all whines and whimpers when he pulls off your clothes, leaving you bare once he settles you on the bed. his pupils are dilated when he looks at you, drool practically spilling out of his mouth at the thought of you.

you’ve only let him do this once before, and there’s nothing he’d rather be doing than burying his face into your heat. he’s still fully clothed when he joins you on the bed, laying on his stomach as he parts your thighs. he sees how you’re dripping, wanting this just as much as he does. he licks his lips before placing kisses along your inner thighs.

you shiver at the feeling of his lips so close to where you need him. you warn, “don’t try teasing me, haechan.”

“wouldn’t- wouldn’t ever try doing that to you.”

he hovers over you, your scent all around him, flooding all of his senses. he licks a strip up your cunt before he sucks at your entrance, licking up all your slick. he can taste you on your tongue, nothing in the world compares to the sweet taste of your slick. he closes his eyes, sucking harshly at your clit.

you whine out his name as your hands move to thread through his hair, pulling him closer. you can feel the frames of his glasses press into your thighs, laughing internally with how he never takes them off. he says it's so he can see you better, and you can’t really argue with that. you hear the lewd sounds of him licking and slurping your cunt, not caring about how messy he's being.

he can’t say he didn’t expect you to tug at his hair, but it always feels so good when you do. you’re using him to get off, pulling him around to where you want him. he’s your personal toy, only made to pleasure you. he can’t help how his hips grind into the mattress, the thought of it all being too much for him to handle.

he manages to open his eyes when he hears more whines slip out of your mouth. he can’t really see, fog and your own slick coating his glasses as he tries to look at you. he moans out, burying his face deeper into your pussy. he can feel his tip leaking with precum, surely staining the front of his pants in an embarrassing way. he can hear your laugh now, calling him your sweet loser.

you call out to him, hands harshly gripping against the strands of his hair as his tongue reaches deep inside you, his nose pressing against your clit. you watch his hips rut into your bed, and it all sends shivers down your spine. “b-baby, you’re gonna make me cum. keep going and i’ll cum all over your face.”

“wan’ it, want it so bad. need you to cum, need to know how good i’m doing.”

you roll your hips into him, cumming all over his tongue as he helps ride you through your orgasm. his hips roll into your bed, his tip spurting cum into his sweats at the sight of you fucked out. he laps at your entrance, licking up the sweet taste of your cum. you release your grip on his hair, relaxing at his touch.

you realize his tongue doesn’t stop, mouth sloppily sucking on your clit as your thighs try to close around his head. he doesn’t try to move them, instead, looks up at you over his messy glasses, smeared with your cum. there’s no teasing in his eyes, only desperation that keeps on building. you let out a moan of his name, his hips continuing to fuck into your bed.

you try to weakly push his head away, but he swats away your hands. his hands reach to grab you by your waist keeping you in place as he pulls you even closer. “baby, please, you’re gonna- fuck, you feel so good- gonna make me cum again!”

he whimpers against your folds, ears ringing as he tries to stop himself from cumming that fast again. “j-just wanna,” he mumbles into you, “wanna feel you cum, wanna taste you, wanna make you feel good. want you to use me as much as you want!”

how could you say no to him?

nct just be saying shit and that's why i love them