13 Works by warabee
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“Are you going to cry some more, Soobin-ah? Keep barking and snapping teeth while soiling my bedsheets with that useless, leaking thing between your legs?”
“Useless is a bold claim when you know damn well that-”
“Like I said,” the weight draped over his side shifted before nibbling at the tip of Soobin’s ears, breathily whispering each word. “Useless. Such a shame you won’t be using it tonight.”
Soobin shuddered and the weight over him laughed, leaning down to lick off the tears running down his cheeks. There was no denying he had a role to play that he knew for sure. They both did.
…but if they did, how in the world did Soobin end up where he was, sitting in a pool of precum with none other than Kang Taehyun splitting him open?
or, Soobin couldn't figure out why he never came from fucking his members. And Taehyun answers that questions for him after their wrestling match for TODO.
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an oath under the wilting moon by warabee
Fandoms: TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band)
30 Jul 2024
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“When I grow up, I’m going to marry hyung!”
“Oh really? Guess I'll have to keep my ring finger empty just for you.”Kai’s heart began beating at 11 years old. By the time he turned 13, its deafening palpitations had become all he could hear, accompanied by a splatter of pink across his cheeks. And on a bitingly cold winter day after his 16th birthday, the heartbeat ceased to exist.
Logically, there was not an ounce of truth in this statement.
Yet at age 21, Kai still was the same, heartbeat-less omega he was at 16.
or, Kai wanted nothing more in his life than to marry his omegan hyung, only to have his dreams shattered with the sickly sweet scent of rotting flowers. He eroded his heart with the stench of decay clinging to him until Yeonjun appeared in his life again, and he'd determined to prove to him that he wasn't the baby omega he once was.
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“Mo-molangie, I- fuck! I’m suh-sorry-” Kai choked on his own words and sniffled loudly, the tears running down his face preventing him from talking coherently. “Ah- this…s-so perverted and nngth-”
Arched back. Broken mewls. Twitching legs only held in place by a plushie.
That wasn’t Kai.
No, the person across from Taehyun was closer to a mindless doll, so willingly casting away any and all modesty in the face of immediate pleasure. A doll, a minx, a-
“Slut.”
Or, Taehyun accidentally unveils Kai's dirty little plushie humping secret and faces a conundrum: does he sacrifice sleep to listen to his roommate sob meaningless apologies to his ruined plushies and keep the secret to himself, or does take a more drastic measure to regain his peace?
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Fake Kai. His Kai. Fake. His. Kai.
It only took him a day to play through all of fake Kai’s endings. It took him an additional day to commit each voice line and cutscenes to his memories. His desktop was littered with clips of fake Kai’s angelic orgasms, hurriedly taken with an unsteady hand as the other stroked himself to his own release.
Would he regret this?
Of course he would.
He did every time.
Or, in his beloved's week-long absence, Soobin found himself a victim of a newly discovered aphrodisiac: a digital mirage of Kai. Every orgasm in front of his PC loosened his grip on reality but he gave into his addiction nightly, the remorse over his depravity never quite outweighing his lust. But with Kai returning with a new appearance and unveiling his private collection dedicated to Soobin, would his obsession over his "innocent" coworker last?
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- Part 2 of the mirage of oxytocin
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Warmth. Purity. Salvation
Those were all words Kai taught him the meaning of. Words that he never would’ve experienced if Kai didn’t open his arms to him a year ago. Without Kai, he’d-
Yeonjun flinched.
Was Kai who he really thought he was?
Or, to Yeonjun, Kai would always be his one and only savior. But with the churchgoers all beginning to scream at him the same question his confidence in his lover wavers.
"Sister Yeonjun, is something wrong with Father Kai?"
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Fake Kai. His Kai. Fake Kai with his messy black hair, his Kai with his perfect blond locks. Fake Kai with his deep voice, his Kai with his higher one. Fake Kai who was flirtatious, his Kai who blushed at even the implication of a flirtatious comment. Fake. His.
This wasn’t Kai moaning for him. Even if he looked like a dark haired version of Kai, even if his moans sounded too similar to those he conjured in his fantasies, it wasn’t Kai.
It wasn’t. It wasn’t. It-
Or, Soobin would do anything for his innocent co-worker, Kai. He wouldn't dare taint him, even if a character in Kai's latest game reminds Soobin of someone a little too much. Even if his feelings for Kai begin to derail. Even if Kai isn't the angel he thinks he is.
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- Part 1 of the mirage of oxytocin
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Soobin blinked. He rubbed his eyes until they began watering and blinked again. He squinted and tilted his head to the side. Maybe he was somehow seeing the object lying in the box from the wrong angle and his mind was conjuring up something entirely different from the original form of the gift. Maybe he was finally losing it because there was no way in whatever joke of a timeline he was currently living in, that Beomgyu was gifting him this.
“Yah, Choi Beomgyu! Why the fuck are you giving me a dog collar and a leash!”
Or, Beomgyu gifts Soobin a collar and a leash after he sees a picture of him wearing one for at the welcome event for the anime club. Because who doesn't want to see Soobin in a pretty collar?
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'Choi Beomgyu. Age 22, male. Cephalopod.
Kang Taehyun. Age 21 (in human years), male. Vampire
Kai Kamal Huening. Age 21, male. Dragon.
Choi Soobin. Age 22, male. Werewolf.'Yeonjun eyed the frankly suspicious profile again. If he was smart and had self preservation skills, he might’ve blocked the account immediately and deleted his own before more trolls found his account.
But then again, there was a gourmet of stunning monsters placed right before him. Why would Yeonjun deprive himself of the pleasure that awaited him, even if there were clear red flags right next to it?
He clicked on the message they sent him and felt his heart flutter.
'Hey, are you interested in going on a date with four non-humans?'
Or, Yeonjun was a frequent visitor of a monsterfucking forum, browsing through the experiences of the hundreds of other users left behind about their non-human lovers. But him? Regardless of how desperate he was for it, he never had the chance to meet, much less sleep with a monster.
That was until someone(s) swiped right on his profile.
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“Can you believe him? He was practically begging to be fucked in front of everyone. Our little exhibitionist. If you were there with us he would’ve stripped naked without care.”
Kai let out an involuntary whimper, body falling lax as Taehyun softly bit the shell of his ear. If he ever had to guess what it felt like to be high, he would say it had to be something akin to what he was feeling now, unbelievably overwhelmed with his senses clogging up with desire for more. His thoughts were muddled together and every breath that fell on his neck sent a shockwave up his spine.
“God you have no filter when you’re high,” Kai complained, twisting his body to properly sit up and slotted their mouths together.
“Mmh but you love it.”
Or, Yeonjun and Taehyun are ravers, consuming drugs that made their world a little more colorful than it already was. It made Yeonjun a little hornier than usual while Taehyun was blunter, speaking his mind without care. And Kai? He was a homebody, patiently waiting for his boyfriends to come back with one thing written in their eyes: lust.
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“I can’t believe you’re siding with him hyung.”
“Does it matter that much to you? You guys roomed together for years. I know you’ve seen him jerk off more times than you can count so why does it bother you now?”
“Soobin hyung has a really pretty dick and every time he looks at mine I feel like he’s judging me. For fucks sake, it’s pink hyung. Pink.”
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TXT was known for showering together to save time and had rules that came with it. Yeonjun followed the "no peeking" rule religiously, but Beomgyu's confession sends him down a rabbithole. Was Soobin's dick really pink and did everyone besides him see it? The various shades of pink haunted his vision and- oh does he have pink nipples too?
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“Remember that one comment about seeing our 2019 selves? Well, I think 2019 Yeonjun would be surprised to see how sexy you became. And what better way is there to appreciate the glow-up than selfcest."
“Um, thanks I guess? I don’t see why I would need to fuck my clone to prove that and…I was hot when we debuted-”
“No no, Soobin hyung has a point. He had more of a “the senior everyone liked” vibe to him back then, which in my opinion was still hot, but now? Noona has sex appeal oozing out of him.”
“You’re only saying that because Yeonjun hyung fucking Run Away Yeonjun is your ultimate fantasy."
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Yeonjun learns about his members' deepest desires (maybe something about himself too) and somehow a blue-haired, 20 year old Yeonjun appears in their dorm the following morning.
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“Are you feeling lonely, Taehyun-ah?”
The poor boy beneath him wailed and looked up, his glossy eyes meeting his red ones. “Yes! I’ll do anything just- I don’t want to be alone.”
“Anything? Well then, Hueningie will be inside of you. Just call for me and I’ll come.”
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All Taehyun had to do was sit in an abandoned shack for an hour, but he came back with someone else inside of him.
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“Say hyung, have you ever shotgunned someone before?”
Yeonjun felt his mind short circuiting at the abrupt question, his mouth falling open. “W- what?”
“You know, shotgunning. I’m sure you have since you spent the last few months sleeping with god knows how many people,” Yeonjun felt a chill run down his spine with the way Soobin spat out those words in disgust, the heat in his stomach from before growing hotter.
“I- I mean I guess I have… with- with Wooyoung once maybe.”
“It’s always Wooyoung this, Wooyoung that. He’s always on your mind even when you say you’re over him,” Soobin’s voice was soft, but it lacked the usual warmth. He almost sounded bitter about Yeonjun’s confession to shotgunning his ex.
“Don’t you want to replace that memory, hyung?”