#sub!p1harmony

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pretty boy | y.kh

pairing: dom!reader x sub!keeho

warnings: friends to lovers, drunk sex, p in v, no protection, breeding kink, overstimulation.

you and keeho sat on his couch, boisterous laughs emitting from both of you. the two of you were feeling the effects of the spiked lemonades you shared—eventually forgetting to care about how loud you were.

“y/n you’re so fuckin funny man. i think you’re the only person who’s funnier than me.” keeho said, calming down from his laughing fit. a few small giggles continued to pour out from you as you remembered the joke you told minutes before.

“i just love seeing your pretty smile.” you spoke before registering your words. you’ve always found keeho attractive and thought about sharing a kiss with him, but you never acted on your thoughts. you opened your mouth to try retracting your statement—knowing you’d sound stupid in the process, but you didn’t want to make keeho uncomfortable.

“kyo i didn’t mean it like that—like i did but-“

“you think i’m pretty?” keeho’s words were slightly slurred and his voice was teasing—putting emphasis on ‘pretty.’ he dramatically batted his eyes, before locking with yours. he smacked his plump lips together a few times, before licking and glossing them in his spit.

his gaze was different from a few seconds ago. his sharp eyes pierced into yours, yet his look was equally soft. he looked beautiful. your eyes unintentionally started trailing his body, taking in his beautiful state. his brown hair was split down the middle, he wore a white fitted tank top and grey sweatpants. such a cliche. you took in every detail of his, admiring all his features. his eyes blinked slowly and his cheeks were dusted a light pink, from drinking. you cut your staring short, realizing you hadn’t answered the man.

“uhhh pretty? yeah…yeah i think you’re really pretty.” you obviously gained some courage from drinking and the words just started spilling from your mouth.

“pretty eyes, such a pretty voice, pretty lips—and from what i can see, your body is so pretty baby.” your words continued to surprise you and so did your actions as you brought your hand to rest on his toned chest. you looked back at keeho, checking to see if he’d object but he just stared back at you. his breathing picked up and you smiled to yourself. you scooted closer to the boy and experimentally started moving you hand down his body.

slowly trailing down to rub his waist, and rest on his thigh. keeho let out a loud breath, and you didn’t let the way he flinched a bit go unnoticed.

“you gettin’ excited hmm?” you asked, teasing him back. you saw keeho slowly growing harder in his pants the more you spoke and touched him. he dumbly nodded his head and swallowed.

“can you kiss me?” his voice was low and airy. you felt yourself clench around nothing, finding it hot that your best friend asked you to kiss him. when you didn’t move to fulfill his request, he moved on his own. keeho clumsily grabbed for your wrist, firmly gripping it in his big hand. he paused for a moment, looking you in the eyes to see if you’d stop him. you nodded at him, encouraging his actions, curious about what he’d do next. when he resumed moving, your eyes followed and a gasp left you when he placed your hands on his hardening cock.

if him asking you to kiss him wasn’t enough to get you moving, that definitely was. you hurriedly leaned forward, closing the space between you and keeho. your soft tits pressed against his hard chest as you supported yourself on your knees. keeho opened his mouth, tongue pulsing as he waited for your mouths to make contact.

the moment your lips touched keeho’s, he was a whining mess. you took charge of the kiss, biting and sucking at his lips. the further it went on the sloppier it got. your tongues clashed, leaving strings of spit to dampen keeho’s shirt. whenever you pulled back for a breath of air, keeho would whine desperately, begging you for more. you kissed him once more, squeezing his fully hardened bulge before pulling back completely.

you took in keeho’s current state, relishing the way you made him. the way his spit glossed lips hang open, his low eyes full of want, and his hair messier than before—a cause of you pulling at it.

“how you feeling, kyo?” your voice touched his ears gently, it made his heart flutter.

“i-i feel fine.” he shuddered when one of your hands touched his neck, slightly caressing him. you nodded at his words and smiled goofily. you enjoyed the power you had over him in this moment.

“mmm, that’s good. what do you want from me? hmmm, what else can i do for you?” both of your hands were on either side of his neck now, slowly rubbing and massaging him. a low moan passed through his lip and his eyes closed.

“i wan’ you. wanna fuck you so bad y/n please.” you could feel yourself getting wetter at his forwardness and you nodded, placing a peck to his lips.

you started wordlessly undressing the man under you. starting from his top. you peeled it from his chest, noticing the wetness the two of you created seeped onto his skin beneath the fabric. more wet, open mouthed kisses were placed on his pecs—you felt his abdomen contract under your lips as you moved lower. you lifted yourself from the couch and settled onto floor, knees folded beneath you. your fingers hooked under the fabric of his sweatpants.

“lift your hips for me, baby.” keeho quickly followed your orders, and you swiftly pulled down, leaving him in his boxers. you swallowed in the sight of his hard on straining against the fabric, begging to be let free.

“please…” a single plea that made heat pool between your legs. you tsked at him, looking up him through your eyelashes. your head shook slowly, teasing the man.

“not yet, sweetheart. soon though.” you licked your lips before abruptly placing your mouth on keeho’s clothed dick. the sudden contact drew a high moan from his throat and his hips bucked up. you sharply looked at him and shook your head again, silently warning him. your lips were pursed on the tip of his cock, teasing him. you could see the wetness spots of pre staining his underwear. you sucked him through the fabric, feeling even more precum leak through the fabric and onto your tongue. your thighs rubbed together, getting off on having him in your mouth. you collected saliva to the front of your mouth and slowly slicked his mushroom tip. you stuck your tongue out, mixing both of your fluids onto him. keeho spoke up once again, not being able to be patient longer.

“please y/n i really fucking can’t. i can’t wait, i need to fuck you.” you needed him just as much, getting up from your knees to stand completely. you took your panties and shorts off embarrassing quick, removing his soaked boxers after. you straddled him, placing one hand on his chest, and reaching the other down to grab his length.

he was thick and you could feel him pulsing in your hand. he let out an indescribable noise, reminding you of his need. you placed another kiss on his cheek before moving his dick under your warm pussy. you swiped it over your entrance, and keeho immediately reacted to the action.

“you’re so wet…” his eyes fluttered and his words fell short, getting quieter as he spoke. you repeated the action, this time rubbing his head over your clit. keeho watched with hungry eyes, watching as he became slick with your wetness. you moved his dick once more, lining it up with your entrance, before letting yourself sink down onto him. your arms wrapped around his neck to support yourself and he quickly let his hands reach for your waist.

his head threw back in pleasure. bliss was written all over his face and he already looked completely fucked out. you giggled as you watched him, grinding your hips down once before stopping.

“why’d you stop?” his voice came out higher than normal, sounding like he was on the verge of tears. you smiled again before speaking.

“you have to do the work for us, pretty boy. you said you wanted to fuck me so…” your words stuck in the air, and you inhaled sharply. keeho started thrusting into you without warning, and you felt the desperation in his movements. despite his drunken state, he kept a steady pace, bouncing you on him with ease. you could feel the copius amounts of precum leaking into you and you unintentionally clenched around keeho.

his stomach tightened and he picked up his speed, fucking you faster. his hands moved from your waist, to grip your ass and your back arched. your breasts pushed plush against his face and keeho whined against them.

“you wanna suck ‘em? yeah?” your voice was so sweet and keeho quickly nodded his head. you quickly removed your shirt and brought your hands behind you to undo you bra. you felt keeho’s thrust slow down as he made an attempt to help you. you smacked his hands away and resumed taking the garment off.

“be good and keep fucking me.” he dumbly nodded his head, quickening his movements again and he felt his heart rate rising as your tits fell in front of his face.

his hurriedly latched onto your right nipple, moaning at the overwhelming pleasure he was feeling. you moaned in return, welcoming the feeling of his warm mouth over your nipple.

“good boy, keeho. you’re making me feel so good.” keeho removed his mouth from your boobs, only to silently beg for a kiss. you complied, running your fingers through his hair and pulling it. you felt his thrust become harder and slower, signaling he was close.

“are you about to cum already?” you asked teasingly. keeho nodded, embarrassed and let out a pathetic whine. you don’t know if it was the alcohol that prompted you to say your next words, but you didn’t care anymore.

“you wanna cum inside me, kyo?” one of your hands dropped to rub his cheek, full of care and affection. keeho felt like he was going to explode.

“yes! oh my fucking god, yes.” he found his original pace, fucking you fast again, sloppier this time. he watched through blurry eyes as his dick slipped in and out of your pussy. the noises—his noises, the sounds…they were so lewd and keeho could barely hold on anymore. he wrapped his arms around your torso, holding you like you’d disappear into thin air.

“so do it. breed my cunt, baby. wanna see you leaking out of me.” your eyes rolled to the back of your head at your nasty words, paired with the way keeho was fucking you.

“okay fuck i’m cum-i’m cumming y/n.” keeho thrusted into you harshly, one last time before releasing. he let out a plethora of beautiful sounds. so pathetic though—cumming inside you, and you let him. you could care less. you squeezed your pussy around his cock a few more times, helping milk him. his movements began to slow down and you could feel his cum leaking onto your inner thigh.

“you did so good-“ before you could finish praising him, he began thrusting into you again, catching you off guard.

“you didn’t get to cum.” his voice was tired and his faced was scrunched in pain. he was overstimulating himself to make sure you orgasmed. that only made you hornier and you could feel yourself close to cumming. keeho’s head lay against your chest again, his breaths heavy as he whined. his brought one of his big hands between the both of you, and proceeded to let his middle fingers press against your clit. the sensation ran through your body and gave you chills.

“fuck keeho i’m gonna cum.”

“yeah me too.” he came again as he spoke, filling you with his seed again. a few more sloppy thrusts later and your orgasm came crashing down onto both of you, literally. you squirted on keeho’s cock, unintentionally clenching around him. you felt the both of you stiff as you ground yourself against him. riding out your orgasms.

the two of you tiredly sat resting against each other, not even noticing you fell asleep in your drunken state.

pairing: sub!shota x dom!fem reader

warnings: messy kissing, blowjob, praise, choking, pegging, spanking, aftercare, mommy kink

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it was quiet in the dorm. everyone had left and wouldn’t be back for hours. except shota, who had called you over to watch a movie and cuddle. of course, you drove over right away because you missed that silly little goof ball.

which leads us to now, both of you sitting on the couch. shota’s legs were on top of your thighs and he had his arms wrapped around your shoulders. you had one arm around him, playing with his hair while the other laid on top of his thigh.

“thank you for coming over noona.” shota said while looking up at you.

you smiled down at him. he looked so adorable with his big brown eyes staring at you. you gave him a quick peck.

“of course baby. i’ve missed you so much.” he smiled and squeezed you in response to your words. he looked back to the screen and laid his head on your shoulder.

you smiled and rested your head on top of his. as the movie progressed, you felt shota shift in his place. you thought maybe he needed to adjust his position, but kept watching the movie. a few minutes passed, when all of a sudden you felt shota place a soft kiss on your cheek.

you looked at him and he pouted his lips, “i wanna kiss.” you chuckled and gave in. shota’s lips tasted sweet, definitely from the fruit punch he had earlier. you hummed in delight and quickly deepened the kiss. shota whined as he felt your tongue against his lips. he opened his mouth wider to let you in and pressed his tongue against yours.

you grabbed shota by his hips and maneuvered him so that he was sitting on your lap with each leg on either side of you. as soon as he was comfortable, shota began grinding. you broke the kiss to look at him.

“you look so pretty, baby. how’d i get so lucky, hm?” shota blushed and quickly leaned back in to kiss you. you chuckled into the kiss and grabbed onto his waist to grind him into you. he groaned and moved along with you. you broke the kiss once more. “stick your tongue out.”

shota looked at you in confusion, but did as you asked and stuck his tongue out. “good boy,” you grinned and wrapped your lips around his tongue and began to suck. he moaned and began rocking his hips harder. you could feel how hard he was and decided to help him out.

you wrapped one hand around shota and began rubbing him through his sweats. he groaned and threw his head back, moving faster. “please,” shota whined.

“please, what? you gotta speak up baby.” shota whines again and grabs onto your wrist. “please, mommy, want you so badly.” you smiled and moved him so that he was sitting on the couch while you knelt down on the ground in front of him.

you tugged on shota’s sweats and told him to lift his hips up. he did as told and you pulled them down along with his boxers. his cock sprung out, hitting his stomach. you took him in your hand, admiring how much he was leaking. shota watched as you leaned in and licked up some of his precum. “mmm, please–” he was cut off as you took the tip into your mouth and swirled your tongue around it.

“ah yes, yes thank you! thank you mommy!” he moaned. bobbing your head up and down, you watched as shota squirmed from the stimulation. ‘he looks so gorgeous’ you thought. you took him out of your mouth for a moment to catch your breath before taking all of him deep in your throat.

shota groaned and wrapped a hand in your hair. listening to all the noises he made had you dripping wet. as you sucked him, you trailed a hand down into your shorts and began rubbing your slit. you moaned around his length and he whimpered while clutching your hair.

“please, mommy, i want you to fuck me,” shota said through his moans. you released him from your mouth and trailed kisses from his waist up to his neck. “yeah? you want mommy to ruin you, huh?” you asked while kissing his neck. shota rapidly nodded his head, “yes! please mommy!”

you got up and grabbed his hand, leading him to stand and follow you to his room. when you reached the room, you closed the door and locked it, just in case, before turning around and lightly pushing shota onto the bed. you then walked over to his closet and took out his ‘special’ box that hid his toys. you opened it and grabbed what you needed– your harness, 7-inch dildo, and lube.

as you walked back towards the bed, shota stared at you like you were some type of goddess. you smiled at him, stripped down to just your bra and panties and began to put on your harness. once you were all done, you helped shota onto his hands and knees. you grabbed the lube and spread some on your fingers before rubbing some on shota’s hole.

he pushed back against your fingers and whined heavily. “patience, my love,” you said. you slowly pushed one finger into him. shota groaned and pressed his face into the sheets. you began to pump your finger slowly, letting shota get used to the feeling.

soon, you set a steady pace while rubbing shotas thigh. “please, i need you,” he whined. you raised your hand and gave him a rough smack on his ass. shota yelped and gripped the sheets. “be patient, or else you won’t get to cum,” you said while adding a second finger.

“i’m sorry mommy, ill be good for you,” shota whimpered. you began thrusting your fingers hard and fast, catching him off guard. “promise?” you asked as you gave him another hard smack. he moaned loudly and nodded his head.

soon, you added a third finger and shota groaned, wishing you would just fuck him already. you watched shota fall apart on your fingers, trying his best to be good. you suddenly pulled out your fingers and grabbed the lube, squirting a little more on your hand before spreading it on your strap.

“you ready for mommy’s cock?” you asked while rubbing the dildo between his cheeks. he nodded fast. “yes, i’m ready. please,” he said while pushing his ass against your strap. you line up with his hole and slowly slide inside. shota moaned loudly and you could see his body slightly shake.

you kept going slow, watching shota take every inch. the further you went, the louder shota got. as you bottomed out, shota moaned an ‘oh fuck!’ while gripping the sheets tight. you waited and let him adjust while whispering praises in his ear.

“such a pretty boy, taking my cock so well,” you said. you slowly pulled out until only the tip was in then you slammed your hips into shota. the sound he made was porn star worthy. you started thrusting at a somewhat slower speed, just enjoying the view of shota fall apart. he let out soft pants and groans as he bounced back on your cock. “mmh, feel so full mommy.”

you sped up a little bit as you replied, “yeah? mommy’s cock feels so good, doesn’t it?” he moaned out a ‘yes’ as you began to thrust harder. with one hand on his hip, you took your other hand and began to pull on his hair, making him arch his back even further.

shota let out a particularly loud moan when he felt you hit a certain spot. ‘found it,’ you thought and made sure to keep hitting that spot over and over. shota’s moans became more frequent and so loud that you were glad none of the other members were home because you did not want to traumatize them.

as you continued to thrust, you saw shota lift his arm and reached back to tap your thigh. you slowed down before asking him what he needed. “wanna see you, mommy. pretty please?” how could you deny when he asked so politely. you pulled out of him slowly while he whined before he turned over onto his back. “such a good boy, shota.”

he grinned happily and grabbed the back of his thighs, lifting his legs and spreading them. he looked at you, all innocently before saying, “ruin me, mommy. fuck me til i can’t walk.” you didn’t hesitate for a second. you grabbed him and lined up, then you thrusted hard. shota’s mouth fell open as you fucked him, moans spilling out.

you did not let up, making sure to thrust as deep as you could so that he could feel it for days after. you wanted him to remember this. a sudden thought crossed your mind. one of your hands began to rise up his body, going over his stomach, to his chest before finally resting just below the base of his neck. you looked at shota, face scrunched in pleasure, one hand clenching the sheets and the other holding onto your hip.

you wrapped your hand around his throat and gave a gentle squeeze, not wanting to startle him. the reaction he gave said everything. his eyes went wide and he let out a high pitched whimper, dick twitching in excitement. he gave you a quick nod and grabbed you wrist. you squeezed again, this time adding a little more pressure and he let out strained moan, along with a quiet ‘please’.

“you’re such a pretty little slut, shota. letting mommy fuck you like this and choke you. do you have any idea what you do to me, baby?” you said to him, loosening the grip around his throat a little to let him get some air before tightening once more. shota just kept moaning, not able to answer because he was too fucked out.

you looked down at his cock, leaking so much precum, and you wrapped your free hand around it and started jerking him off in time with your thrusts. shota got louder as you touched him, not able to hold back his noises. he tapped you arm, signaling he needed more breath. you loosened your grip on his neck just enough.

“mommy, gonna cum! please lemme cum, please mama!” you looked at him, his body glistening from the thin layer of sweat, his cock leaking like a fountain and the look on his face, pleading. you jerked his cock faster.

“go ahead baby, cum for mommy. make a mess of yourself,” you said. shota moaned out ‘thank you!’ before his cock began to pulse and cover your hand and his stomach with thick loads of cum. he gasped and his body trembled, his climax hitting him hard. you stroked him through his orgasm, getting every last drop out before pulling your hand away.

you slowly pulled out of shota, who let out a little whine as you did so, getting off the bed and walking to the bathroom. you washed your hands quickly and took the strap off before grabbing a towel then walked back to shota. you began to clean him up, wiping away the sweat and cum from his body.

“you did so good, my love. you were perfect for mommy,” you told him as you cleaned. he smiled, tired but satisfied. once you were finished cleaning, you threw the towel on the floor. you grabbed a blanket from shota’s closet and laid down next to him, spreading the blanket on top of yourselves.

shota immediately wrapped his arms around you, holding you tight. your wrapped an arm around him, and you brought your hand up to his hair, mindlessly playing with it.

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a/n: sorry for making you guys wait long, i got caught up with work and i’m also talking to this guy and ugh. thank you for being patient and i hope y’all enjoy!!! 😉

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Was too lazy to do all them so here's a headcanon with jiung😭

Jiung x 7th!member!m!reader (fluff)

Cw: nothing other than readers body is imagined to be tall and buff

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sub!intak x gn!reader

Word count: 7.4k

warnings: degration, use of puppy and mutt (its intak), slapping 🤭, leg humping, a bit of crying (lmk if i missed anything)

MINORS DNI!!!

AN: Tbr i wanted to write coworker!intak too so.... here is this ლ(╹◡╹ლ) (i don't know anything about an office job im sorry if it doesn't make sense ＞︿＜)

i haven’t before but i’m willing to take a crack at it ! :3

i feel like puppy!tak is the most sweet and loyal thing ever :( he literally thrives off of your attention whether it’s good or bad. he lives to please you and thrives off your approval!

and the poor thing is just so invested in you he can barely spend any time alone or away from you before he starts whining and calling out for you. especially when the poor thing gets horny :( he presses himself into your side, making sure you can feel his cock through his sweatpants while he whines for you to finish up your work :(( “babyyyyy :((( i’ve been so good today :( just a quick break please? for me?” he begs, trying to get you to take your eyes off of your report even for just a second. you’ve played this game before, you know that he’s not going to leave you alone until he gets off, and he refuses to do it alone. but seriously, this report needed to be done before the end of the night.

you sigh softly, nodding your head towards the floor before continuing to type away at your keyboard without a word. “thank you, baby!!” he chirps, sliding down to the floor at your feet instantly. it’s only a matter of time until you feel his cock pressing up against your shin followed by a shuddery breath as your boyfriend begins to hump your leg like a dog. the whole situation is kinda bizarre, but intak couldn’t care less. all that matters is you and the fact that he gets to use you to feel good. “ah! s-so good..! thank you, mama~” he babbles, his head resting against your thigh as he ruts his hips forwards.

“takkie.” you state, your tone even and unwavering as you pause for a moment to look down at your mess of a partner. “i know it’s easy for you to sit here and whine like a mutt in heat, but i have better things to be doing. if you can’t shut your mouth i’m going to have to send you away. do you hear me?” you asked, the sentence sounding more like a statement than a question. he looked up at you with wide, lust filled eyes as you spoke, nodding immediately when he heard your request.

Requested: Yes

Paring: Choi Jiung x Female Reader

Genre(s): Fluff, Angst, Suggestive

Warning(s): Pegging, Crying, Soft smut

Date Published: 7/3/2021

Summary: sub!Jiung had a hard day at practice which made him upset and when he got home reader had made him happy.

Note: I am not the best at writing smut, sorry in advance. To the person who requested this, I am sorry this took me so long I had to take a break from writing for my personal health.

Y/n’s POV

I was chilling in the living room when I heard the front door open. “Ji, is that you?” I yelled from the living room. I get no response, but all I hear are footsteps running up the stairs and a door slam. I knew at that moment that something went wrong at work, So I slowly walked up the stairs. I reach the door of our bedroom “ Bun, Can I come in?” whisper as I knock on the door.

I get no response so I just open the door, and when I do I find Jiung in the bed face down. “ Bun what is wrong? What happened today?” I say quietly walking to him. He just gets up and runs to my arms and breaks down crying and shaking. When he broke down I lead us back to the bed and set him in my lap holding him whispering sweet nothings in his ears until he calms down and stopped shaking.

“ Baby, do you want to tell me what happened that made you so upset,” I asked as I rubbed my hand on his lower back.

" Today was bad, I kept messing up during practice, the choreographer was getting mad at me and yelled multiple times. We had to start over many times. It wasn't good at all and in the end I just wanted to curl in a ball and cry!" Jiung mumbled into my shirt trying to bury himself into it.

" I am sorry that happened today. I know you work hard to perfect the dance moves during practice but that is what it is, practice. The choreographer is wrong for yelling at you instead of helping you.” I say rubbing his head and his lower back. “ Do you want to cuddle?” I get no response, “ Do you want food? No response. So I think for a second, and it finally hits me.

“ How do you feel about Mommy helping you forget about today?" I say to Jiung which makes him catch his breath and let out a small whimper.

"Please do Mommy!" Jiung says as he lifts his head from my shirt and rubs his eyes. I slowly move so I can lay him on the bed. “ Get undressed while I grab everything.”

I walked to the closest and open it to look down and find the sex box. I grab the strap, lube, and a plug. I take off my clothes except for my bra and underwear, and slip on the strap. I walk up to the bed where I find jiung naked like I asked.

“ Look how pretty you are baby, are you ready for me?” I asked as I crawled up to him. “ Yes mommy, please touch me!” He pleads as I settle in between his legs. I grab the lube and squeeze a good amount on my fingers and warm it up between them. “ Bun I am going to open you up a little okay?” I say pushing his legs wider and rubbing my finger on his pink hole.

I push 2 fingers in slowly which causes him to gasp and arch his back. “ M~mommy please.” He says. I picked up the pace and scissored him open making sure I hit his prostate. “ Do you like it baby?” I ask as I add a third finger. He lets out a porn like moan and pushes his hips back. I put my hand on his stomach signaling him to be still. “ Please ah~” “ Please what baby?”

“Please fuck me until I cant talk please.” he sobs. I remove my fingers which makes him moan at the loss, I grab the lube and slick up the strap. I line up with his hole and slowly push in until our hips meet. “Mhhh~ you feel good Mommy, Please move.” He moans out, rolling his hips back on me. So I start moving slowly, increasing my pace as time passes. His moans and chants ring through the house as I thrust into him with a fast pace.

“H~harder mommy!” He cries aloud.

I grab his hips and angle my hips to hit his prostate. He arches his back while going in between whimpering and moaning. I move my hand from his hips to his hand while I lean down whispering sweet nothing into his ear.

I have an idea I’d like to share.

Imo Intak would be so good as a dumb puppy sub.

You know that look he gets in his eyes sometimes when he thinks he’s literally told the best joke and he’s so proud of himself despite the fact that nobody is laughing. That look? You know what I’m talking abt right?

I love imagining him on his knees with that look on his face. Except I imagine him looking kinda stupid and fucked out also and even more self satisfied than the how he is when he tells one of his jokes. Tousled hair and a very visible hard on in his jeans while he’s kneeling on the floor and looking up with a big dumb grin. Because he’d do anything - he loves the attention. Huge himbo energy ykwim?

And then wiping the smile off his face by roughly grabbing his hair and making him grunt or yelp in surprise (I think he could do either, depending on the day). And like even if he’s not getting touched and is told to just get himself off, he’s just happy to have you watch. As I said, he seems to be the type to just like the attention. He’d have fun with being degraded a bit but also absolutely preen at any kind of praise. To be called a “dumb dog”? Yeah he’d like that, but if he gets called a good boy later, it’s like the icing on the cake for him.

Anyway… just my Takkie headcanons

honestly this is crazy (positive trust) cause i have a puppy intak prompt in my notes 🎀 anon

like imagine dating intak and you jokingly start talking to him like a dog but he’s actually into it. ask him to grab you something from another room? “good boyyy” + a little head scratch. you guys on a date at the park? overthrow the frisbee and tell him to go fetch AHHH. i feel like he’d be a little embarrassed ad confused that it turns him on at first but you guys would eventually figure it out and take it further.

warnings: perv!shota, breeding kink, cumming in pants, little bit of exhibitionism.

perv!shota who has been obsessed with you since you let him borrow a pencil in class one day. turning around to hand him the utensil with a kind smile on your face, your hand accidentally grazing his in the process. he immediately was enraptured by your every move.

perv!shota who was so happy that he sat behind you because the smell of your perfume would waft directly in his direction— “thank god for the air conditioning.” he would think to himself as he inhaled your air. he would purposely make his way to class faster so he could smell your scent when you sat down. it was most prominent then.

perv!shota who made it his goal to befriend you. you were a little wary of him at first— i mean the kid had no friends. he was always making weird, unintelligible noises that made people look at him sideways, but with time you found his quirks adorable. the little alien language he sometimes communicated in, always pulled a laugh from you and shota’s heart would race. sometimes he would purposely exaggerate the things he did just to hear you giggle.

perv!shota that made sure to stay near you during your shared graduation party. you had suggested the idea after hearing he was going to play games after the big day. “come on sho, you can’t spend all day playing minecraft! let’s just merge the day for us, it’s fine i swear. it’ll be so fun!” all shota registered was us he was immediately on board. throughout the party he would follow you around, extremely close behind you that he’d have to stop himself from tripping. he just wanted to feel the curve of your ass graze against his clothed dick. you were so busy greeting everyone with a smile on your face, that you didn’t feel the sensation of the bleach haired boy just barely grinding against you.

perv!shota that invited you out for ice cream and you happily accepted. it was a sweltering day and you were finally free, it had been so long since you had seen your friend. did shota intentionally wait to call you to hang out on one of the hottest days of the week? yes. he knew you’d wear something more revealing to avoid being unnecessarily hot—and you did. a baby blue maxi skirt falling against your legs, and a black tank top that hugged your tits so nicely. how could shota not stare?

perv!shota who insisted on sitting outside in the blistering heat. “it’s such a nice day, y/n, c’mon!” you reluctantly agreed and the two of you made your way to a table. shota would offer you a taste of his ice cream in a cup. the spoon making it’s way into your mouth made shota breathe heavier. he hurriedly took the utensil from you, taking another bite so he could have your leftover saliva from the spoon is his mouth. you did the friendly thing and also motioned your ice cream cone towards the boy. he felt his cock twitch in his pants. holding the cold treat to his mouth, he took a few meekish licks and handed it back to you. he also made sure to film a video of you licking the rapidly melting ice cream from your arm, because it was “so funny.” little did you know he’d cum untouched to the video that night, imagining your arm was his cock and you were licking cum from it.

perv!shota who would regularly find himself on your insta, palming himself through his boxers. he was currently looking at an innocent photo of you clinking your glass with a friend’s. to shota it was so much more. his favorite trait of yours, your breasts, were perfectly exposed in the pastel yellow sundress you wore. he wanted to have your hard nipples in front of him, and wrap his pretty pink lips around your huge tits. the thought made the sick boy slide his hand under his briefs and firmly grip his leaking dick. so much precum dripping from his mushroom head. the image of your lips being smeared in the substance oftentimes made it’s way into shota’s head, you wearing it like a lipgloss. he slicked his length with the man made lube and he barely lasted a minute. cum leaking through his boxers, only getting in five proper strokes.

perv!shota who watched too much hentai. he had adapted such vulgar kinks from the porn. one of his favorite things was imagining breeding your cunt. filling you up with so much of his cum—he had so much of it to give, and he only wanted to share it with you. trying his best to place your face in his mind as he watched cum leak from an animated character’s pussy. oh how he wished he could do those things with you.

perv!shota who would rut against his pillow and loudly moan, not a care in the world. his room smelled just like you and he was getting high off the smell. last time he visited your house, he made sure to snatch one of your perfumes. spritzing it around his room before he straddled the cotton filled pillow. his cock would just leak and he wondered if you would let him cum or not. wondered if you’d stop being his friend if you ever found out how much of a slut he was for you. you’d probably look at him in so much disgust, that only turned him on more, leading to his orgasm. “sorry y/n.” he whispers as he slowly continued to grind his hips, riding out his high.