WRITING A CHAN FIC RN I’m At 2K Words And Nothing Happened Until Now I Just Started So I Guess It’s

When the Company finds out you & him are dating ; as their stylist | l.m

synopsis: you and minho have been dating secretly since 6 months, after a show minho kisses you and seungmin walks in.

pairing:  minho  x gender neutral reader

genre: Fluff, bit angsty (Chan is your brother)

word count: 0.7k

warnings: None

authors note: i hope you like it

You watched as he danced on stage looking handsome as always. Every step was on the beat. You watched from the big Tv in the Dressing Room as your Boyfriend and his Friends danced to Back Door. His Outfit matching with his Group Mates. You couldn't hold the smile back as someone shouted your Name telling you to get ready because the Boys would finish soon, your heart began to beat faster at the mere thought of your Boyfriend and your friends. The problem was : they didn't know that your Dating their friend for 6 Months it's not like you didn't trust them, it's just that you were scared you could lose your Job because of it, and you loved your Job as Stray Kids stylist. The door of the Dressing Room opens and you see Jisung  coming inside as the rest follows; everyone is breathing heavy; trying to catch their breath. You stood up as you saw Chan walking towards you. “ Minho is still outside he said he needs your help” Chan said making you nood with a small smile you bowed and walked outside besides the stage seeing your Boyfriend sitting on the Stairs of the Stage drinking his water. He smiled as he saw you walking towards him. He quickly stood up and smiled wrapping his arms around you “ Hey Baby “ he whispered. You smiled at the nickname he gave you. “ Minho not here they could-” he stopped your talk by pressing his lips on yours. You quickly respond to the kiss, kissing him back with the same passion.

Seungmin Pov::

I was wondering where Minho Hyung was then I realized that Y/n didn't come back too. “Hey Seungmin have you seen Y/n?” Chan asked me, making me shake my head as a No “I will look for them” I said, giving Chan a small smile. He nodded and I went out of the dressing room walking towards the Stage. I stopped dead on my Tracts as I saw Y/n and Minho kissing. I shook my head thinking i am imagining things but No they are really kissing. “Minho…-” I said making them quickly pull away from each other 

Seungmins Pov end

You pulled away after you heard Seungmins Voice “Seungmin I-” you said trying to explain yourself as Minhos grip on your hand tightened “Y/n does Chan knows about this” Seungmin asked you making you look down at the floor in shame “No he doesn't” Minho looks at Seungmin. “Let's go back and talk about this when we are home but we should definitely talk about this” he said, making you both nod. 

Later you all sat on the black couch at their Dorm. You sat between your Brother and Boyfriend. 

“Seunngmin why are we all here? I wanted to shower” you heard Jeongin whine, you kept your eyes on Chan watching him closely. Seungmin asked you back in the car  if You both wanted to tell them yourself or if he should. Minho quickly said that he wanted to do that himself. Minho took a deep breath “Um so we have something to tell you all..” It didn't make the situation better as everyone's eyes were on you and Minho now . “Me and Y/n are Dating” Minho whispered the last part but the members still heard  it. For a moment everyone was silent, no one dared to break the silence “Y/n..” you heard your Brother voice “Since when?” you looked into chan's eyes for the first time “6 Months...I am sorry I or we didn't tell you but we were scared” Minho's thumb drew circles on your back. Chn noods and you looked at your friends “are you mad at us?” you asked, your eyes getting teary. They all quickly shook their head as they saw tears slowly running down your cheeks. Chan opends his arms “hug?” He said quickly, making you smile at your sweet brother. You let yourself fall in his comforting embrace. 

Btw I meant just that I’m not used to see you repost more sad stuff than before since we haven’t talked in a while <3

Everyone’s finally leaving Kylei and I’m living for it tbh 🫡

I don’t know what’s happening with her these days it confused me a bit to be honest (I don’t hate her just confused bro)

hello! Are you an adult? I can't see any indication of it on your profile... if there's one I can't find it ):

there isn't really any indication of my age on my block but I'm 19 if that was what you wanted to know :)

Wrote a Drabble of his lips kinda at the point where chan just cums in his pants…should I post it?

Since you decided to end my brain with that chan thought I shall give you another one…

Just had a thought about how chan would eat his own cum out of you only to look at you and ask you if he can fill you up again… like imagine he just fucked you stupid and then he suddenly starts pressing kisses all over you only to ask for your permission to eat you out and who would say no to him… as soon as he hears your tiny yes (still out of breath) chan wouldn’t waist another second to eat you out, enjoying the taste of you both combined… imagine him making you cum again and looking up at you asking you if he can fill you out again cuz you just taste amazing….😮‍💨

So like this idea wrecked me??? and somehow my stream of consciousness writing fell into breeding?? so yes here we are

"Babygirl 'm gonna cum inside you, can't wait another second," Chan says, rocking his hips into yours. With a loud groan he lets out rope after rope of warm cum into your fluttering walls.

Without a word, he pulls out, sliding down your body dampened with sweat, landing in front of your cunt.

"Need to taste me inside you," he says. A chill runs down your spine as his nose nestles into your clit, tongue lapping up a mix of your gooey arousal and his bright white seed.

And here you are, body struggling to get out another orgasm as Chan's fingers and mouth keep working on your cunt.

"Ch-Chan m's-sensitive," you whine. But his eyes are glued shut, his bare cock working rhythmically on the bed, in sync with his sucks on your clit and licks and digs into your cunt.

"Channie you're taking a-all the cum, 'wan it in me."

Chan looks at you through his lusty haze. "Don't you worry babygirl, m'gonna pump you full again." He speeds up his movements on the bed and on your lips. His cock rock hard again, the taste of you seeping into his veins, awakening that primal urge to fill up your cunt, just one more time.

He can't help it that he needs to breed you over and over again.

"Always gonna be full of me babygirl."

taking a bath together would really help. (please baby. i'm begging. literally starting the bath rn get in)

HEY don't leave me hanging tell me how else you could make me feel better :(((

- 🫧 anon

I could kiss you for hours / make out :)

I could make you yummy food

I could give you a massage to make you relax

I could complement you and kiss you after each compliment:)

I could snuggle with you under a fluffy blanket

IM SORRY BABY IM SORRY IM BACK. I DIDNT MEAN TO ABANDON YOU I JUST NEEDED SLEEPPPP 💔💔💔

- 🫧 anon

I hope you dreamed of me🤭

EXCUSE ME @ddyskz HOW DARE YOU TO DO THIS TO ME. AS IF I’M NOT ALREADY DELULU FOR THIS MAN 🫠🫠🫠 brb screaming in my pillow for the next hours…

Apologies if this sounds aggressive but,

PLEASE can I request big dick!Chan with a MASSIVE breeding and bulge kink. I cannot and will not live.

I got way too into this prompt🫠🫠thank you for this holy fuck warnings:18+mdni, lots of "tiny cunt talk", chan is borderline aggressive, primal talk, breeding, talk of pregnancy belly, he loves her womb etc, hairpulling, unprotected sex and creampie obv

wc: 1.8k

Smut below the cut!!

You notice him biting his nails and fidgeting, hard. His black jeans are strained against his frame, his black t shirt threatening to rip at the biceps from how he's contracting and flexing.

"Channie? What's wrong?" you say, letting your eyes lock onto his. He's staring into space, his knee bouncing a little faster with each breathe he lets out of his curled mouth.

He stands abruptly, like the seat has suddenly gotten hot and he's gathered that energy to stride over to you. As he's now vertical, his zipper has already come undone one third of the way down from his cock fighting to get out.

You gulp thinking of his thick veins pulsing behind those jeans, his tip angry and red. It's not an odd occurrence for his lust to conflate with his primal need to own you.

You watch him intently as he targets you with his narrowed eyes. He's huffing out air, his ears blood red - he's looking like he's going to explode.

"I need to breed you. Now." It comes out in a growl as his hands tuck into little fists; not like he's mad, but like he's so close to letting go any self-control he has.

"Channie we're just about to leave," you say, keeping your position on the couch but curling your fingers into your thighs at the sight of him essentially foaming at the mouth. You knew you wouldn't win this tug of war, and there wasn't anything you wanted more right now than to lose.

"Not in that dress before I pump you full of cum." His words shouoldn't catch you off guard but they do. You grip the cushions behind you leaning back as he looms tall over you.

He sinks one hand onto the plush couch right by your hip. You can smell the mix of cologne and pheromones toxifying your bloodstream. "Don't you want me to make you a mommy? Huh? Full of me until you grow another me?"

He chuckles at your reaction as your thighs clamp together.

"Not gonna stop until it sticks baby, you know that right? When I get you in there, if it doesn't take now, tonight your cunt is going to be sore because we're going until it sticks. Even if it takes all...night." He's leaned to your ear now, your chest heaving with anticipation.

He straightens once more, his pants straining like they're going to bust open from his cock. That zipper has traveled further down now, the stretch from his cock not only visible as protruding outwards but is also reaching sideways for both of his thighs. He reaches out his large hand for you to take as he pulls you up, guiding you towards the hallway.

"Babygirl my seed is gonna explode out of me any second now, it needs to fill your fertile little cunt," he growls, guiding your hips toward the bedroom.

You stumble aside, your legs feeling like jelly as his words finally catch up to you, alerting the primal need in you - that need to be filled, to be claimed.

He tugs at the delicate strap of your dress as he's pinned you to the wall now, the drywall cold against your exposed skin over your back.

"Channie you'll make me a mess, everyone will know," you say, leaning into his face, exchanging breaths as his hands roam your body.

"Everyone should know baby, that you're mine to breed, mine to fill up more and more every night until you're begging me to stop because you're slipping in my seed dripping out of you."

Your hand flies to your lower tummy, igniting something inside him that has his body press into yours. There's no separation between you two, only the keyhole of space separating your lips. Your fingers curl around the loops of his jeans

His lips crash onto yours in a hungry spell, his fingers trailing from up from your neck before sliding to tilt your chin towards him.

"Look at me baby."

"Channie, please."

He doesn't reply, simply pushes your dress off your shoulders, letting the soft fabric fall to the floor. He sinks to his knees, massaging, kissing, and licking your bare stomach. The feeling of his soft lips transforms your smooth skin to a pattern of bumpy chills.

"Fuck baby, I love your belly so much, I can't wait to see it swollen."

You feel your knees nearly give out once again at his words. You catch the wall behind you with your hand before he gets back to his feet.

"Babygirl let me see your tiny cunt try to take my cock, hm? Just let me pump you full before we leave."

Your fingers play with his zipper, but he doesn't flinch at your eagerness.

"Are you gonna ask baby? Say please?"

His hands wrap your waist, squeezing the skin covering your womb. He's cradling the area like it's the most fragile place in the world. "This," he says before marking the skin over your womb in a deep burgundy bruise. "This is magic." His eyes close as he gets lost in his own thoughts. "And it's mine to make full, isn't it?"

"Fuck Chan please breed me."

He exhales, shivering as the words escape your mouth.

Before you can catch your breath, he's whisked you into the near bedroom, tossing you onto the shared bed. You're propped on your elbows, tits bouncing as the bed springs shake your weight. A deep growl emanates from his throat as he stalks to the edge of the bed, fingers lingering at his zipper.

"Open up babygirl."

But you keep your legs pressed together, your cunt throbbing, desperate for constant relief.

Chan's long fingers finally unzip his pants, the sound making your mouth water.

He pushes his jeans down his thighs, discarding them along with his boxers, fast.

"It's big," you whisper, swallowing hard.

"Oh baby we're gonna do this again? You're nervous baby until I slide it in and then you never want me to pull it out hm?"

He climbs over you, his cock ghosting your cunt.

"These panties are soaked angel. Let's get them off."

Your panties are gone in an instant, your legs spread as far as they can go.

"Deep, please," you say.

"You want me deep baby? Want to see me in your little cunt? See my cock bulging out of you. Fuck." He's possessed by his own desire now, not wasting any more time, searching your body with his strong hands.

His thick tip looks menacing, your heart beating with excitement and the tiniest ounce of fear.

Chan's cock is red, his veins swollen just like you anticipated.

As you're lost in your own thoughts, he nudges the first inch of his tip in.

A pained excitement leaves your lips as his thickness threatens to swallow you whole.

"S-s-slow Channie s-slow!"

Another growl erupts from his chest. "Babygirl take a breath for me yeah? Just like every time."

You take a big inhale, exhaling just as deep as he sheathes in more of his cock. It never gets easier to take him and he can't seem to get enough of your face contorting as your back arches from the pleasured pain.

"That's it baby."

Your hands fly to his chest, scratching like you're digging to get out of a deep hole. A chuckle erupts from him.

"Look at that little cunt baby, look at me in your tummy."

You muster enough strength as he's pressing you hard into the mattress, to look down at your stomach, a bulge of his cock looking like it's going to erupt from your stomach. He pulls out, the mound disappearing with his cock, reappearing tenfold as he thrusts with more power this time.

"So fucking tiny for me, like I'm just gonna split you in two huh? Look at that bulge baby, that's where my cum is about to be."

He pulls out of your cunt again, triggering your body to undulate from the removal.

"So empty huh baby? Need cock?"

"N-need cock," you echo, as his tip connects to your opening like a magnet.

"Chan b-baby breed me." And with that, he bullies his cock back inside you, not paying any mind to your consecutive yelps. His eyes are reflecting dark fires into yours as he suddenly grabs a fistful of your hair and tugs your head back, your neck craning to look at him over you.

"Baby I've been saving up my seed all fucking day for this. This little cunt is gonna be flooded with me."

Chan rolls his hips deeper into yours, his heavy cock slamming into.

His face falls into your glistening neck as he huffs out, "you're gonna be fucking glowing with your belly swollen."

Your eyes are rolled into the back of your head, your cunt pulsing around him as you try to keep your orgasm away just a little bit longer.

"It's okay babygirl, cum on my cock like a good girl, don't you worry I'm not pulling out."

His words finally make you snap, your cunt seizing around his thickness, the tightness making him groan as if it's almost a painful squeeze.

"S-seed," is all you can say as your body is going through wave after wave of euphoria.

He watches your tummy inflate and conflate with his bulge as he speeds up his thrusts.

"Tiny, tiny breedable cunt, all fucking mine, all mine to make a mess of. M'gonna flood you babygirl."

His fingers grasp your nipple, squeezing and rolling it between his warm fingers.

"Relax that cunt baby so I can get my cum to stick, hm? You want it to stick, don't you?"

"Y-yes!" you scream, feeling your body buzz from the pleasure that's threatening to paralyze you. "Breed me n-now." You start to shake as your eye releases a tear. "Please Channie g-give me your seed, let it grow inside me."

"Fuck, babygirl m'cumming." He moans long and hard as he gives you deep thrusts of his cum spilling out into you. It feels like a flood of viscous liquid has just filled you to the brim, like it's going to leak out in bucketsful.

"Oh no, no, babygirl it's trying to escape," he says in feigned worry, kneeling at your spent cunt. His forehead is shining with his afterglow as his fingers trace your cunt. Your body jerks at the sensitivity of your puffy cunt, but your body is too tired to carry you anywhere.

His fingers begin scooping up the overflow of his seed, plunging it back into you. Your walls are plush and forgiving from the intense stretch it just endured.

"Keep it in there baby don't let it out. I'll know that at the party, you're carrying me inside you."

EXCUSE @kaciidubs HOW DARE YOUYOU TO MAKE SOB LIKE THIS HUSBAND BINNIE I CAAAAANT🥹💕

I love your big brain my dearest kacii mwah😤

Binnie's Baby Bun

❣ Summary: Ever since you announced your pregnancy to your husband, his loving treatment skyrocketed to lengths you never believed were possible. ❣  ❣ Word Count: 797 ❣ Warnings: Husband! Changbin, Pregnant! Reader, pregnancy [early stages], fluff, light implied smut, baby bumps, overall cuteness ❣  ❣ Female! Reader [No use of Y/N] | You/Your pronouns ❣  ❣ Additional Tags: Changbin is referred to as Hubby, Bin, and Binnie, Reader is referred to as Bun, and Bunny ❣ Stray Kids Masterlist ❣ General Masterlist

Ever since you announced your pregnancy to your husband, his loving treatment skyrocketed to lengths you never believed were possible.

Changbin was a lover, he was a supporter, he was a protector, but he was also the softest, kindest, and most careful man you had ever met, and those were just a few of the traits that convinced you that he was the man you wanted to spend the rest of your life with.

The days after you revealed your pregnancy, he treated you like you were a goddess walking among men; you would’ve thought he was your living servant the way he offered to do everything - and I mean everything - for you.

Not like he didn’t do it already, that is.

The first handful of weeks were met with extra kisses here and there, extra check-ins so he could have a clearer gauge on your comfort, and small things like extra snacks finding their way into your pantry.

But, when your stomach slowly began to grow and the first hints of your baby bump began to show, Binnie mode was in full swing.

Almost every morning you were guaranteed a kiss on the lips, cheek, or forehead, and an extra kiss to the small swell of your belly, paired with a whispered “Good morning, baby.”

Whenever you were together he would always, always, manage to keep a hand on your stomach - if you allowed him, of course - and if he couldn’t keep you close by, he’d always make sure to take a quick ‘baby bump break’ to saddle up beside you and rest the palm of his hand over your belly button.

“Bin, if you’re like this when I’m barely showing, I can only imagine how you’ll be when I'm in full watermelon mode.”

You sat partially sprawled out on the couch of his recording studio, the pillow you were previously laying on now replaced with Changbin’s lap, and his arm reaching down your body to rest his hand over the top of your stomach.

He laughed and leaned down to press a kiss to your cheek, “That’s why you have to get used to how I am now, Bun! I know baby bun will.”

“Baby bun?” You hummed, tilting your head to get a better look at him, “So you’re hoping for a girl?”

He shook his head, “Baby bun is just baby bun - girl, boy, I don’t care, as long as they’re healthy and you’re healthy that’s all that matters to me.”

Fresh tears stung at your eyes and you had to fight to push them away, blaming the increased hormones in your body for your sudden sensitivity to his sentiments.

“Alright, break time’s over!” Announcing his leave with his usual loud voice, he helped you get comfortable again before bending down to your eye-level, “Another hour or two and I’ll be done, then we can go get some dinner, deal?”

Smiling, you nodded happily, “Baby bun and I think that’s a great deal.”

Furthermore, in the midst of all of his soft, adoring moments, there were also moments of warm, tender love that had you overwhelmed in the best of ways.

Moments where he would watch you do your nightly routine; silently observing the way his shirt would ride up with each of your movements, revealing a sliver of the bump he would never get enough of, urging him to stand behind you and snake his arms around your waist.

You smiled tiredly at his reflection in the mirror, rubbing the remaining moisturizer onto your cheeks, “Hi, hubby.”

“Hi, bunny,” he replied in kind, pressing a soft kiss to the junction of your neck and shoulder.

Melting into his touch with a gentle sigh, you tilted your head to give him more access, your hands going to encompass his own resting yet again over your bump. “Binnie… What are you up to?”

His arms held you a bit tighter, his lips making a path up your neck and brushing against a spot he knew all too well, “Just appreciating you…”

“Hm, yeah, I can tell.” You shifted your hips, fully aware of the bulge filling his boxer briefs, “You appreciate me that much, yeah?”

Nipping at your skin, his eyes met yours in the mirror, his heard gaze sending a chill of excitement down your spine.

“Can I appreciate you more?”

“Right now?” You mused, lacing your fingers through his, “Right here?”

A low hum vibrated through him as he took you in, the scenario so familiar yet so, so different in numerous ways; you were no longer his girlfriend, no longer his fiancee, no longer just his wife, but his wife and soon-to-be mother of his child.

“Right now,” he confirmed, firm and sure, loving and supportive, soft and kind, “right here.”

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I am updating my masterlist rn so please give me some time 😅😅

Thank you Precious 😭😭🥹🥹

𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧:𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬-BangChan&Minho

A/N:Here we Go!But this are just bang chan and Minho the others will follow soon 

Genre:🌻 - Fluff

𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐚𝐧:

You and Bang Chan had a Son his name is Jae he is 7 Months old.

You  where with Jae outside JYP waiting For Chris to come out.Jae was  giggling and babbling with his dummy in his mouth, he was sitting in his  stroller.

You giggle"Jae are you exited to see Daddy?“ He Giggle “Dada” You eyes got wide “What did you say Baby?”

Jae look to the door where Bang Chan was walking out.He points at him “Dada…” Chris came to you and gave you a kiss.

“hey  Baby how are you two?“You hug him "We are fine but…."Right as you where  about o tell Bang Chan what just Jae just said,Jae begins to whine  wanting attention form his Dad.

"Dada……Dada……Dada!"Chris looks  down at Jae and takes Jae from his stroller into his arms.Who am I  Jae?"Jae giggle and took his dummy out "Dada” Chris kissed Jaes whole  face you giggle “you two are cute…..but can we go Home and Cuddle how  does that sound?”

Chris nod and Jae babbled and squealed you chuckle “I take this as a Yes”

𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰 (𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨):

You wake up and groan you look at  your Daughter Yunai, she was sleeping in her crib.You where about to  stand up but something stopped you.

Arms pulled you back"Hmm.Jagi  where are going"You turned aroun and looked at Minho “I Wanted to make  breakfast” Minho pulled you closer to him.

You smiled and locked   up at him He smiled and kissed your Lips “Can i now get up please"Ge   groan "Fine” You smile and kissed him again.

You walked in the   Kitchen Minho followed you with Yunai in his arms she was on his   hip,her head was in his neck and she was  snoring cutely.Minho gave her head a kiss and sat down on the kitchen counter stool (does that make   sense..?i hope you understand what i mean)Yunai still in his arms.

You  begin cutting fruit for Yunai then you made Coffee for you and  Minho.“Minho can you wake YuYu up please?” He nod .“Yunai Baby wake up  breakfast is ready” She whine and look up at her Father Minho smiled at  her and sat her down in her Highchair she babbled loudly as she saw the  Plate full of fruit you set it down in front of her and got up again to  get the Coffee for You and Minho and sat down beside Yunai.She pointed  at the Strawberry Minho who sat on the other side hold up a  Strawberry “You want a Strawberry YuYu?”

She Giggle   “Strawberry…..” You look at her “Say that again Baby” She looke d at   you"S-Straw-b-berry?“ Minho gave her one and she happily chewed on it.

Minho looks at her "I cant belive her first word was Strawberry I thought it would be Mommy or better Daddy"You smile at him.