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Kinktober Day 19 - choking x Minho (f!reader)

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“Mommy…”Minhowhined, an obviously exaggerated pout adorning his lips as he pushed your phone out of your face, replacing it with himself, straddling you

“Yes?” You looked to him, raising a brow

“I’ve been really good lately, you know,” He said, meeting your gaze with wide eyes

You snorted condescendingly before putting your phone on the bedside table and looking back to your boyfriend, who looked like he was- or was at least trying to be- serious.

“Baby,” You chuckled “What kind of ‘good boy’ so shamelessly asks for a reward?”

“I didn’t ask for a reward,” He shrugged

“Well it’s obvious you want something. What is it?”

“Choke me,” He said, eyes darkening and a smirk finding it’s way onto his face

You blinked, before leaning to the side and grabbing your phone again. Minho whined, and took the phone from your grasp, placing it behind him. You sighed, rolling your eyes shortly as Minho fussed on top of you.

You met eyes with you boyfriend once again.

“Beg me,”

Minho huffed, but nonetheless, he opened his mouth.

“Please choke me mommy,” He said, voice child-like, but that didn’t stop him from begging with the most sinful things that first popped into his mind “Want your hands wrapped around my dumb little throat so bad- want you to choke me like the fucking slut I am, mommy,”

“Jesus christ you’re such a desperate whore,” You muttered, and without saying another word, lifted your arms up to wrap them around Minho’s throat, immediately pressing your two thumbs into the front of his neck, quite hard as well, giving the boy no time to brace himself. Minho gasped, letting out a soft, choked moan.

“At least this shuts you up,” You smirked

“M-more-” Minho said meekly

Your smile dropped, and you let go of him. Minho’s eyes widened and he immediately went to grab your wrists.

“Please-!”

“I was already going hard enough,” You said, placing your hands on his thighs and pulling him closer to you- Minho knew you were scolding him, and your tone was harsh, but the glint in your eyes suggested that in the moment, he worried you “Maybe if you had more concern for your own wellbeing when I’m doing things like that to you-”

“I’m sorry,” Minho said, hands pawing at your shoulders “Please- I- I know my boundaries- please keep going mommy I promise I’ll tell you if I really can’t breathe,”

You regarded him for a moment

“Lie down,” You said, and he immediately got off of you, going to lay flat on his back

You climbed in top of the boy, hands once again, going to his neck and wrapping around it, but this time, you started off lightly.

“You’re such a trouble-maker,” You growled

“Mm- yeah- hah-” Minho started “but it turns you on, doesn’t it?”

You rolled your eyes, beginning to press harder.

“Guess not even choking can make that dumb mouth of yours stop,” You muttered, making sure Minho kept eye contact with you as you spoke “Maybe next time we should try a gag,”

Anon asked: Hi I was wondering if you could do a nct dream or stray kids (if you write for them yet I totally understand if you don’t) to you getting really clingy and your not usually clingy then find out later that you were really tired and stressed and you just wanted some love. Also I love your writing and think you are one of the best kpop writers out there!!

I hope this isn’t too repetitive. I tried as best as I could to make it a bit different to the dream one.

This is also my first Stray Kids request I’ve done, so I really hope its good

-Admin Lionheart

Chan:

Chan would be a bit awkward whenever you were being clingy. He would just kind of laugh awkwardly as you wrapped yourself around him and would only be able to handle it fro short periods of time. He would try his best to keep you unstressed as much as possible.

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Woojin:

I feel like woojin would also get very awkward whenever you got clingy. So much so, that he would try and help you avoid anything that stressed you out because he didn’t know how well he would be able to help you if you got past a certain point. 

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Minho:

Honestly, it would be a major ego boost for Minho whenever you needed him like that. He would love that he was one of, if not the, only things that could calm you down and destress you. Your clinginess would be accepted with wide arms.

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Changbin:

Changbin would become so soft for his s/o whenever they got clingy. His tough rapper appearence would melt instantly as soon as he felt your arms wrapp around his waist. It didn’t matter where you were or who you were with; if you needed him, he was there.

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Hyunjin: 

This boy would just take it. He would be so used to it that he didn’t even really let it affect him that much. He would continue to do whatever it was that he needed to, but just with you attached to his side, which was never a bad thing in his eyes. *You’re Chan*

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Jisung:

Jisung would love, love, love his s/o being a little clingy. He would find it adorable and would just take it as an excuse to keep you by his side no matter where he went. Needs to practice? His s/o goes with. Has to run a couple errands? His s/o is there, too. He would love the attention, so much it hurt.

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Felix:

Felix would PANIC. He would be fine as long as you were just holding onto his arm, or pressed to his side, but as soon as his s/o began to do anything else, he would freak out. Especially in public. This smol, “manly” bean would be destroyed by his s/o every time, in the best way possible.

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Seungmin:

Seungmin would just like that it gave his the chance to look at and admire his s/o. He would enjoy watching you fall asleep while snuggled up against him and would just enjoy being around his s/o for whatever reason, good or bad.

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Jeongin:

Honestly, as much as he loved his s/o, I get the feeling that he would find the lying.  a little overwhelming. He would let you do what you wanted for a certain amount of time until he just couldn’t handle it anymore and then he would kind of hide from them (not in a very good spot) for a little while.

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I LAUGHED SO HARD AT THIS THEY DID IT SO WELL

“if i could i would write beautiful love verses just to have you here”

você não sabe (you don’t know) by julie e os fantasmas

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a/n: i hate doing the “babygirl/boy” thing in fics. i find it really takes away from the immersion but i couldn’t think of anything else. sorry boys.

kinktober 7: punishment

Minho has always been the dominant one in your relationship: from influencing what you did and didn’t wear in a day down to always being in charge in the bedroom. you loved it, of course- you wouldn’t be letting it happen otherwise- but sometimes you crave a change. sometimes, you can’t help but think about having him under you, letting himself be led by you for once… even the idea of him listening to you for once thrilled you. why not try?

today was your chance. you snuck out in the time he was at work to buy bondage rope and now all that was left was waiting. you had been checking your phone constantly throughout the day desperate for the text to tell you he was coming home. all your chores, your work, even some of his chores had been done, you were literally just pacing the length of your home towards the end of the day until- finally- he messaged at about 11pm to tell you he was coming home. you readied yourself by the door dressed in his favourite outfit on you, the strand of rope dangling from your hands. the plan was simple: begin to kiss him, wrap your arms around his waist, and tie his wrists together when he was distracted. as soon as he entered the door you began to enact your plan: “aw, babygirl/boy, you got yourself ready for me. how did you know i would ask?” the smooth, cocky voice he always used when he dominated you reverberated in your bones but you didn’t let your intentions slip.

you began to kiss him just how he liked- slow but heated, sensual, tongue fighting with his. for a moment, you forgot what you were even planning. but, as his focus slipped from reality to you you took your chance, grabbed hold of his hands, wrapped the rope around his wrist, and quickly tied it to the other. he tried to pull against it and move away from you, clearly frustrated with the turn of events, but your grip on the rope kept it in place. you cheekily bit his lip before pulling away from him and finally letting him move, “what do you think you’re doing? who do you think you are?” he exclaimed (to your joy), “once I break out of this rope you’re fucked!” you don’t think you’d ever seen him so furious before- his eyebrows were deeply furrowed, his frown deep-set, you don’t think he’s ever looked at you like that. you brushed it to the side, though, instead choosing to argue that, “it’s my turn to be in charge. you can listen to me for a change?”

he looked like he was going to consider it for a second before he responded- with a smile you should’ve known was suspicious, “of course, baby, just for a bit.” he stilled his struggling and followed you to your shared bedroom. you really should’ve known it was too easy. you should’ve thought more. as you moved your hand to his shoulder, still walking behind him, you should;ve known he’d take the chance to get out of it. that was the chance he was looking for; your knot on his right hand was too lose and he undid it easily. before you could blink he turned, grabbed the hand that was holding him, put it behind your back, and pinned you to the wall, “you little shit. you think you can undermine me like this? trick me like this? how dare you. you’re in for a long night, you stupid little slut.”

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