One day you’ll beg to be unmade by me.

⟡ 𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃:
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⟡ 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓:
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⟡ 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄:
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⟡ enter at your own risk ⟡

because sleep has forsaken me and my body has chosen betrayal, i shall now offer myself at the altar of this man.

feral. foaming. finished.

(FUCK ME.)

P a i n t M e i n S m o k e

Hyunjin x Reader | soft giggles, messy paint, and blurry edges

🌿synopsis: It starts with a joke—“What if we got high and you painted me like one of your French girls?”—and somehow ends with paint-stained fingers, lazy giggles, and Hyunjin looking at you like you’re his favorite kind of masterpiece. In the soft glow of fairy lights and sandalwood smoke, you and Hyunjin lose track of time, tracing colors across skin and words that only make sense when you’re this high and this close. It’s messy. It’s silly. It’s something like love. And neither of you ever want to wash it off.

💌a/n: this fic is dedicated to @cybergracie who whispered “hyunjin getting high x reader” and accidentally summoned the soft chaos into existence. pls imagine this as a fever dream of giggles, sandalwood candles, and the kind of eye contact that makes you forget what dimension you’re in. no plot, just vibes. hope you enjoy the mess <3

⚠️warnings: 18+ ONLY, recreational weed use / being high, mild suggestive language (non-explicit), paint shenanigans / face touching / forehead leaning / chaotic fingerpainting, no smut but it’s giving intimate stoner love confession disguised as art

🎶Now Playing: “Our Summer (Acoustic Mix)” – TXT

📍credits: dividers by @cafekitsune

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TITS OR ASS — STRAY KIDS OT8 EDITION

stray kids ot8 x reader | body worship, kink logic, emotional thirst

🌙synopsis: You’ve heard of astrology, now meet the real science: Tits or Ass according to Stray Kids. This is a sinful little breakdown of who’s grabbing what, why they’re obsessed with it, and how it plays into their filthy, possessive, loving dynamic with you. Includes kinky worship, casual back hugs that turn into death grips, and more face-to-chest nuzzling than legally allowed. If you’ve ever wondered who’s spanking you vs. who’s face-planting into your boobs like it’s a mattress—this one’s for you.

💌a/n: This is exactly what it looks like. Pure filth, layered with affection, written with both unhinged brainrot and a sprinkle of love. Every man in this post is guilty. None are safe. Tits or ass? The answer is: Yes. Consider this a scientific thirst study with zero peer review. This is NSFW contain, read responsibly please, and maybe text your bias a prayer.

⚠️warnings: Contains explicit references to sexual content (duh), Mentions of kinks: spanking, oral fixation, worship, control dynamics, Light dom/sub language, Playful thirst / mild objectification (we’re talking body parts y’all), A whole lot of soft possessiveness and emotional whiplash.
🧼 NO actual smut scenes in this post — just spicy headcanons + flavor text, but please read responsibly and hydrate.

🎶Now playing: “Earned it” — The Weeknd

📍credits: dividers by @cafekitsune

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[rant / real talk]

bang chan called brazil his second home. a genuine sentiment. a moment of gratitude. and y’all turned it into… a problem?

congrats. you made a man apologise twice (in a week, or in a month i think) for literally nothing.

twice.

meanwhile you’re outside their hotel, singing like it’s a concert and they owe you a meet & greet. filming them at the beach like your intrusive fantasy justifies the invasion. newsflash: he’s not gonna fall in love with you because you ruined his peace. this isn’t a manhwa. this is harassment with a pretty filter.

and the worst part? he still showed grace. still stayed soft. still apologised—for your behaviour.

grateful he called brazil his second home? you should’ve been.
instead, you embarrassed yourselves in 4K and dragged an entire region’s rep through the mud.

this isn’t about all LATAM stays. don’t twist that too. but the ones pulling this unhinged, entitled behavior? you’ve officially entered your kstay era. and no, that’s not the serve you think it is.

grow up.

how skz text when they’re jealous

stray kids ot8 x reader | jealousy, soft possessiveness, emotional chaos

🌙 synopsis: some of them get quiet. some of them roast you like it’s a coping mechanism. some of them send frog emojis and cry in lowercase. here’s how skz would text you when jealousy hits—messy, insecure, dramatic… and totally them.

💌 a/n: i didn’t make them jealous. they saw you laughing at someone’s joke and just… lost it. some go cold. some spiral. one of them sends a sad playlist. one flexes at the gym. all of them want to know if they’re still your favourite.
p.s. you’re gonna feel called out. good.
p.p.s. reblog before someone texts you “who’s that btw?”

📍credits: @cafekitsune for the divider

🎶 Now Playing: “Obsidian Touch” — VX

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Sinnergy

stray kids ot8 x reader | domination, worship, whiplash

🌙 synopsis: What starts as a peek into the boys’ preferences spirals into a deep dive of everything filthy, possessive, and terrifyingly gentle. From hard doms who ruin you with a look, to soft ones who whisper confessions while tying your wrists with silk—this is the definitive NSFW breakdown of every duality Stray Kids has to offer. Some of them want to own you. Some want to praise you. Most? Want both. You wanted filth. I delivered chaos. Read responsibly. Or don’t.

💌 a/n: To the 64.7% of you who voted for NSFW in my poll: you absolute whores. I knew it. And I love you for it. You’re the reason I spent hours analysing who would call you a dumb little toy and run you a bubble bath. This is your fault. Enjoy your sin buffet.
p.s. reblogs = sinful love
p.p.s give sinful whispers some love

📍credits: @cafekitsune for the dividers

🎶Now Playing: “Sinful Whispers” – VX

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First Song First Love

Seungmin x Reader | fluff, karaoke, soft rizz

🎤 synopsis: You didn’t expect anything life-changing when your friends dragged you to a chaotic karaoke night. But then Seungmin walked in—quiet, sharp-eyed, devastatingly charming—and sang a ballad that made the room go silent. An unexpected duet, a shared laugh, a late-night conversation… and suddenly, you’re not just singing for fun. You’re singing your way into something real. Maybe even love. A soft, slow-burning story about spark at first sight, stolen moments between fame and real life, and the boy who gave you a Puppy.M plushie—and a kiss you’ll never forget.

💌a/n: this was supposed to be a little karaoke fic and then seungmin opened his mouth and suddenly we’re kissing in a café with a plushie in our lap and a crush in our chest. i don’t know what to tell you. the man sang ONE (1) emotional ballad and everyone folded. including me. especially me. please imagine he sent you a voice memo at 1AM and now your pillow smells like delusion and vocal line supremacy. thanks for reading 💘
ps. reblog so that Puppy.M can haunt you

📍credits:@cafekitsune for the diver.

🎶Now Playing: “Polaroid Love” – Enhypen

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What do you wanna see me write next?

For SFW: If there’s no link next to the title, it means it’s still living in my brain rent-free.
For NSFW: You know the drill. Smut goblins, rise.
For the 3rd option: Drop your wildcard ideas in the tags/replies—could be a trope, a prompt, a vibe, a fantasy, a song inspo, etc. I dare you.

I’ll make chaos out of whichever wins. Go forth and vote! No promises, but I might cry if no one picks the chaos option.