svt drabbles <3
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“Baby, what took so—oh fuck.” Seungcheol’s mouth dropped open as he gazed at his lover, clad in a sheer body suit with chains falling over his chest and tone stomach, a slit at the bottom so that his cock was free, hard and leaking. Jihoon looked bashful, glancing down at the floor with his hands clenched at his sides.
“I-I–Do you like it? I wanted to s-surprise you,” His lover stuttered out as he got up from where he sat on the edge of the bed, walking towards the younger and cupping the side of his face with his palm. Jihoon looked up, his face flushed pink and lips glistening.
“You’re absolutely beautiful, my love. This was a perfect surprise,” Seungcheol replied, licking his lips quickly before leaning down and pulling Jihoon into a dominating kiss. Jihoon leaned back, Seungcheol’s hand supporting him as he whimpered at the heat of the kiss.
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- Part 1 of svt drabbles <3
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do i make you jealous, baby? by earthlovesoup (orphan_account)
Fandoms: SEVENTEEN (Band)
14 Oct 2024
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“Mmh… wouldn’t it be fun to make Cheollie and Joshuji jealous?” Jeonghan purred, throwing his arms around Dokyeom’s shoulders as they danced to the music booming through the club while Seungcheol and Joshua sat at the bar with their drinks, watching them with stern looks. Dokyeom takes on an expression of pure anxiety at the thought, despite his absolutely tipsy state, beginning to stutter out excuses. They were already treading a line dancing with each other like this, what would their boyfriends say if they were to do something more?
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- Part 2 of svt drabbles <3
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Maybe it was a ghost. A supernatural being set to prey upon Dokyeom until his untimely demise. Even if it wasn’t, he could still feel as if someone was watching him. It made shivers crawl up his spine every time he changed, every time he indulged in his own pleasure, every time he walked into his bedroom. After months of this, he could still feel someone’s gaze upon his back, so he closed the curtains. They stayed closed, night and day, and while it was an inconvenience since he did prefer waking up with the sunrise, it made him feel just a bit safer.
Maybe it was because he had been alone for the past few months. Or maybe he was going insane from this pseudo-isolation.
But then he met Joshua.
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- Part 3 of svt drabbles <3
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at the edge of breathlessness by earthlovesoup (orphan_account)
Fandoms: SEVENTEEN (Band)
14 Oct 2024
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There was a hand curled around Junhui’s throat, choking him, robbing him of the air he needed to breath. He had been pushed up against a wall, helpless as he was lifted up, scratching at the hand depriving him of oxygen. His master looked at him with a scathing glare, squeezing his throat harder in front of all of the executives Jun had mouthed off to.
“M-mas-ster,” He croaked, his vision going dark as his lungs continued to scream for air. It was only when he finally closed his eyes that Wonwoo let go, dropping his limp body to the floor.
“Take him out of here.” Wonwoo muttered to Vernon and Chan, who lifted Junhui’s body up, dragging him out of the room and towards Wonwoo’s. It was a known fact that, from the moment Junhui joined the syndicate, he became Wonwoo’s plaything. Afterall, no matter how fierce Junhui was during missions, he would always be more submissive and feminine than the rest of the soldiers around Wonwoo. He was exactly the boss’ type.
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- Part 4 of svt drabbles <3
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Jisoo woke up in an unfamiliar room with his arms and legs restrained. He began to thrash around, trying to free himself of the suffocating bonds. “Don’t go doing that now, Jisoo-yah,” A deep voice said and the brown-haired boy froze. The man grasped Jisoo’s jaw with his fingers and Jisoo tried to flinch away, but it was to no avail. He was scared, so scared that he didn’t know how to act, or what to do for that matter.
He yelled and thrashed but his cries were muffled by the shadows covering his mouth and restricting his body’s movement. Eventually, he stopped thrashing, his limbs growing tired and his throat becoming sore from all of the yelling. The man smirked, snapping his fingers. Jisoo breathed in deeply when the shadows that covered his mouth dissipated.
“Who are-” He started to ask but the man cut him off. “You already know who I am, Jisoo-yah. That’s why you’re here,” He replied calmly and the brown-haired boy’s eyes widened. This couldn’t be…? No. Jisoo had to be dreaming again.Series
- Part 5 of svt drabbles <3
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“Kwan-ah, will you let me show you just how beautiful you are? Let me prove to you that all of the people who made you feel bad are completely wrong?” Seungkwan blushed and nodded, flinching in surprise when Vernon immediately took up his lips, kissing him with fervor. He moaned into the kiss, letting his tongue tangle with his lover’s as they made out. Vernon quickly took control of the kiss, making Seungkwan moan into his lips, loud although muffled. There was no coming up for air for either of them, they were too immersed in each other to realize that they couldn’t actually breathe while kissing.
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- Part 6 of svt drabbles <3
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“W-what are you—Ngh!” Junhui looked up at Minghao in desperation and bewilderment when the alpha dipped two fingers into Junhui’s hole, still thumbing at his bud but at a steadier and gentler pace than before. “You didn’t think we were done, did you, Gege?”
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- Part 7 of svt drabbles <3
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“P-Please d-don’t kill me,” Mingyu begged in a soft, trembling voice, “I’ll give you whatever you want, just please,” He continued and the man burst out laughing, digging the knife just a little bit harder into his neck. The blade’s coldness stung his skin.
“I’m not the one who wants something from you, sweetheart,” The stranger replied, his voice light and almost… joking? “I’ll take you to the real one who wants you though, that is, unless you’d like this knife to go deeper?” Mingyu whimpered, squeezing his eyes shut as a small sob escaped his throat.
“P-Please, no, I—what do you want? Why are you doing this?” He cried quietly, yelping as the man took out a pale blue handkerchief, forcing it over Mingyu’s mouth so that he was helpless to do anything but breath in the chemicals infused into the cloth. He couldn’t thrash around or try to escape the man’s arms, because that would mean putting himself in even more danger with the possibility of death by the knife still pressed against his throat.
Mingyu’s vision darkened and his head felt faint, eyes rolling back as he began to succumb to the chemicals in the cloth, forcing him to fall deeper into unconsciousness. “Night, night, sweetheart,”Series
- Part 8 of svt drabbles <3