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 the deep ominous rumble in the distance shook the ground itself and caused the civilians on the street to snap their heads towards it, an unsettling silence following. most people froze in their place, amazed at the volume and power the noise held, shaking the very foundations of the buildings surrounding them. another followed shortly after, stronger in intensity and now feeling closer. some people shrieked and ran inside buildings, looking for cover as they assumed it was an earthquake, while others stayed rooted to the ground, knowing it was something else. a figure covered the sun and cast a long dark shadow across the city square.

 junmyeon smirked down at the tiny people before him, nothing giving him more satisfaction than their gaping expression. he rested his hands in his pockets and ran his tongue over his top teeth, letting his eyes lazily sweep over the tiny town as they started to shriek and scatter. a path of destroyed buildings lead up to where he stood now, but he couldn’t care less. his pink lips pulled into a grin as he leaned down, crouching down for a better view of these cute little people trying to run away from him. to the people on the ground, staring back up at him, he was absolutely enormous; shoulders wider than a city block, fingernails the size of a car. what could he possibly want?

 the answer became evident when another window shattering growl echoed across town, junmyeon only grinning when their hands covered their ears and they shrieked. his hand absentmindedly rested over his stomach, pressing softly as he bit his lip.

 before anyone else had the chance to run, his hand had effortlessly swept across them all and gathered them in his palm, gazing at them with a foreign look in his eyes. they writhed in his hand, some fifty people scrambling towards the edge of his palm, as if jumping off would provide a viable escape. without hesitation he brings them to his lips, and their screams are tiny compared to the warm humid breath that settles over them. his tongue pokes out and drags over them once, the massive wet muscle soaking them in saliva. that finally seemed to get them to quit, laying in defeat against his warm skin as he smirks.

 in a flash his head his tilted back and he tosses them in, tumbling off his hand and passing his lips, some banging against his teeth on the way to the back of his throat. he closes his lips again and his head falls back forwards, and a resounding hum leaved his throat from the sensation of them against his tongue and the inside of his cheeks. from the inside they were now drenched, finding no footing from his twitching tongue and letting out a terrified sob each time they came too close to his gleaming sharp teeth.

 his eyes fluttered closed for a moment, working his jaw back and forth as he sucked and squeezed the tiny people stuck within his mouth. he considered chewing, before his impatience got the best of him and he swallowed. they gripped his tongue as they were pulled them down, the dark void of his throat rumbling ominously before gravity got the best of them and they slipped. again junmyeon leaned his head back, hair falling out of his eyes as his adam’s apple bobbed. and just like that, their fates had come to an end as nothing more than tasty morsels for a very hungry giant.

 he stood again, his full height more than halfway up the city’s largest skyscraper. his eyes searched greedily, eager for more as he was no where near satiated. a quick set of steps and he had cleared a mile, more meaningless buildings pushed aside and demolished as he brushed past them. they were meaningless to him, at least. he couldn’t help the smug grin that etched onto his face as more people scattered at the sight of him, running in every direction frantically like ants.

 quickly, he bent down and swiped up as many as he could into both of his hands, holding a handful in each. his chest bounced in a chuckle as they wailed, some slipping out of his grasp only to fall to their doom below. “it’s useless. . . your all mine now.” he hushed them, ignoring the way they sobbed or shouted at him. without a second thought, he raised one fistful to his lips, stretching his jaw to shove them all inside greedily. this time he chewed, bringing his jaw closed as they all crunched against his teeth in a satisfying way.

 another hum of satisfaction left him before he could stop it, and his shoulders slackened. finally having a rewarding meal that finally filled him up was like a dream come through. he swallowed laboriously, the now still lump of people sliding down his throat in a most pleasing way. the clump of people in his other hand watched in horror, eyes as wide as saucers as their fellow citizens became nothing more than a bump in his neck as they passed by.

 when junmyeon’s dark eyes swept over them one last time, his lips parting as a soft belch slipped past, they panicked once again. violently pushing and thrashing against his fingers as they held them in place. junmyeon’s lips turned down just the slightest. “stop fighting, or i’ll eat you all one by one. better all at once than making me chew you each slowly, feeling you pop in my mouth.” his words didn’t do much to quell them, so he gave up and in they went, pressed against the roof of his mouth and his sticky tongue.

 after he sealed his lips it became pitch black, people stumbling and being tossed against each other as he toyed with them as he pleased. bringing his molars together and quickly ending their disobedience. as he chewed absentmindedly now, he searched the city again with his gaze, disappointed to find that almost every person had run inside or found some other form of shelter. junmyeon smirked as he swallowed, his huge finger tracing the delicious mouthful down his abdomen before rubbing his stomach. he didn’t mind, he loved playing hide and seek. and he wouldn’t stop until he won, until he had each and everyone of them.

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 “luhan~” you coo, lying on his shoulder as you try to hug his neck. he grunts and ignores you. “c’mon, it’s a compliment,” you said sweetly once again. he still doesn’t respond, instead opting for jerking his shoulder upward, making you bounce and yelp as you struggled for balance. “i couldn’t help it! your just so pretty!” you say once again, seemingly not learning your lesson as luhan furrowed his eyebrows again. “i am not.” he insisted, but it only spurred you on more. “you are so pretty! your pink rosy lips and your crescent shaped eyes. . . its very feminine~” you say once again, cuddling into the skin exposed from his t-shirt. he huffed again, his face growing red in frustration. his footsteps grew harder and louder, pounding into the ground as he tried to retain his temper. others were over but he stomped to his room, and you only giggled at how cute you found him when he was angry.

 “luhan, it’s still attractive, just sometimes you could be mistaken for a girl, ‘cause of your long eyelashes and narrow face,” you continued on to yourself, not noticing how you had to grip much tighter onto his shirt due to how hard he swayed. luhan’s face only grew more bitter; he did not want to be mistaken for a girl. he wanted people to know as soon as looking at him that he was manly and intimidating. you waited for him to respond, but his lips were still screwed tight together. so, you continued as luhan finally reached his room, shutting the door behind him.

 “ah, and your hair is to soft and fluffy, and your nose is so small and cute, and you always smell so femini-” in seconds luhan wrapped his hand around you before chucking you onto his bed. you screeched as you flew threw the air in a whirl, your heart jumping in your rib cage before you landed on his comforter with a soft thud. while his toss wasn’t very hard and his bed was very soft, you still groaned from the impact, your joints aching.

 “i do not,” he said pointedly, glaring at you as his fists clenched. you looked up at him wide eyed, your ribs aching as your heart pounded. “luhan, you didn’t have to throw me-” “shush!” he yelled slightly, his patience wearing thin. you swallowed as your eyes grew wide. he sighed, squeezing his eyes shut and running his hands through his hair. did he really come off so ‘girly’? he wondered, chewing his lip. there was nothing wrong with being feminine, he supposed, but it wasn’t something he personally wanted to reflect. he wanted people, especially girls, to feel nervous and shy around him. your constant teasing certainly didn’t help his feeling that that was not the aura he gave off.

 you wanted to move but your joints ached from your rude landing on the bed. you managed to push onto your elbows before looking back up at him with wide eyes. “luhan, there’s nothing wrong with looking like a girl, it’s quite charming, really,” you started, hoping to quell his temper before he groaned again. “i am not a girl! i am not,” he hissed, before giving you a glare. you jumped a bit from his look, and tried to calm your own nerves as his fingers twitched towards you. “of course not! but. . .” you lead off, looking away.

 you didn’t want to be dishonest with him, after all this was all just harmless teasing to begin with until he grew silent and more angry with you. he narrowed his eyes at you, and to be quite honest you were feeling very intimidated by the way his tall shadow fell over you. “but what? hmm?” he pressed, his voice slowly dropping. you gulped and fidgeted with your fingertips, looking away as your face grew warmer. “well . . . you really do look like a girl,” you mumbled, wanting to be entirely honest. luhan blinked at you, stoic for a moment, before leaning forward, placing his hands on either side of your minuscule figure on the bed, keeping his heavy stare on you. “do i really?” he asked quietly, barely above a whisper, the tone of his voice making you shiver. the mattress dipped as he put his weight on it slowly, lulling you with it.

 “i mean. . . a little. . .?” you squirmed as he grew closer, leaning so close now your vision was engulfed in his shadow and his face coming towards you. he hummed, before his lips parted just the slightest, and you now noticed the warm breath emitting from them. it only barely fanned towards you, but it was already enough to make you sweat. “should i prove to you what manly is?” he mumbled again, now not looking you in the eye but surveying your entire body. at the turn of his glossy lips more of his warm breath slammed into you, almost pushing you into the mattress.

 you grew red from his statement. “luhan! what do yo-” you were interrupted yet again as he lunged forward, pressing his lips against you and pinning you against his bed sheets. you yelled and squirmed, surprised by his soft lips suddenly engulfing you, but he didn’t listen to your muffled shrieks. he had decided that the best way to change what you thought of him and end this teasing, would just be to prove it to you.

 he curled his tongue around you, soaking you in a stripe of saliva and picking you up from the bed into his mouth without his lips leaving you. before you had time to yell for him again he ground you against his palate, savoring your flavor as you whimpered against his tongue. you rolled back and forth on his tongue, coming so close to his teeth they nearly gnashed at you. his warm saliva coated every inch of you, making you squeeze your eyes shut in repulsion. luhan stood straight, leaning his head back and letting his eyes shut softly.

 you felt gravity shift and tumbled to the back of his throat as his tongue sat languidly, no longer holding you. you tried to open your mouth and apologize once more, but before you could he shuffled you to the base of his tongue. you were sent down with a gulp, another whimper escaping the back of your own throat when you were pushed at from all sides by wet, pulsating muscles. luhan groaned softly at the sensation of you, squirming and sliding through his chest before settling in his stomach.

 it was warm and dark, the only light dim and tinted red from his flesh. you couldn’t gain any footing, so you decided to sit down. just like his throat it pulsed in here, the walls expanding as he breathed. you pulled your own knees to your chest and leaned against a wall, pouting to yourself. if only you could tell him to his face, “it was just a joke! i’m sorry!” your chance had passed, though, and now you had to wait some time before you could apologize formally.

 luhan fell onto his bed, a content hand on his stomach as he purred in delight. the experience was surprisingly delightful, perhaps he should eat you more often, he mused. he placed a fist in front of his mouth and tried to let out a manly burp but all that came was a kitten like squeak. even from inside his belly you giggled.