kpop_kinkmeme | Prompt Post Round 1

Namjoon as a Dom, but one who wants to please and pamper their sub rather than order them around (unless the sub wants that). Yoongi as a sub who would rather do the bossing around and wants a Dom to please them.

I just want to see Chungha topping somebody. Het or f/f; any kinks so long as Chungha's the domme.

Is OP fine with second person POV of the sub?

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FILL: Chungha/Reader or Any, Femdom

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This is crack so feel free to make it as silly as possible, or do whatever you want, AU or not. I just really want to see the shenanigans that would ensue if Yoongi were suddenly somehow turned into a housecat, and the others were oblivious, at least at first.

(gone sexual)

Perhaps this is the origin of their awkwardness around each other; or, perhaps they see the memes about them online and decide to try things on for size. Either way, their personalities and/or kinks and/or sexual goals clash -- hilarity ensues, but, in the end, a good time is had by all.

Basically, just give me Jimin and Jeongyeon bickering their way through some ultimately satisfying sex and/or kink.

Bad guys or sex pollen or curse, anything. Jiu tries her best to fight it, but Siyeon tells her it's okay or something. Please no OCs doing anything to the girls, though.

Female solos welcomed.

fromis_9, saerom/jiwon

https://archiveofourown.org/collections/Kpop_Kinkmeme/works/33177904

I just want to see that boy get nonconned. Bonus if he guiltrips himself into thinking he deserves it.

I would prefer an OC or OCs doing the nonconning, but I'm not picky!

Because why would he kidnap himself in Press Your Number if not for sex?

Just saw the Daechwita MV, and so I blame that. Go wild with the idea, interpret it however you want! My only DNWs are no amputation (including castration) or death.

Here's a gif for inspiration: https://64.media.tumblr.com/b0231c84bb56fedb524182ac4462925c/8282789ec3383efe-42/s400x600/4b01711915490f2bf3f34e748012f0d61b803528.gifv

Inspired by their MV of the same name, mostly the lyrics, I would very much like someone to write out a scenario based on those lyrics, and maybe the visuals in the MV. My only DNW is F/m, I'd rather M/m, and no OCs. It can be with the VIXX boys, or some other idol Domming one of the VIXX boys, I'm not picky. Though if you do need a hint for a pairing, I have a soft spot for Neo (Leo/N).

The MV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vqzBrI76e4g

The lyrics: https://translatedvixx.tumblr.com/post/174073079358/lyrics-vixx-%EC%82%AC%EC%8A%AC-chained-up

...in a post-apocalypse world? In magic world?

There’s a lot of things Jiu has to do as queen that she’d rather not have to. Sucking up to the nobles on whom her power rests. Signing off on executions. Making love with her queen consort for the first time, in view of all her ministers.

She’d asked Yoohyeon before, if she was sure she was okay with it. Yoohyeon had given her that smile that was edging on cocky. ‘It was what I signed up for, wasn’t it?’

It was what Jiu had signed up for too, when she pressed her suit as heir. But she thinks she’s allowed to regret the lack of privacy, a little.

When her consort approaches the dias, she sees no such regret in her eyes.

Yoohyeon lets her outer robe slip from her shoulders, as she ascends; the fabric pools on the steps. The gown she wears underneath is tied at the front – so that Jiu might the more easily dispense of it, she assumes. If Jiu’s fingers tremble, Yoohyeon doesn’t say anything, and her body shields the sign from the ministers and staff who observe them.

‘It’s alright,’ Yoohyeon says. Her gown falls open, and she catches Jiu’s hands in hers. ‘I’ve been looking forward to this, you know.’ She presses a kiss to Jiu’s lips, her eyes open to see Jiu’s reaction.

Well, Jiu is the queen; she can’t let Yoohyeon take all the initiative. She deepens the kiss, slipping her tongue into Yoohyeon’s eager mouth, tasting her. She skims her hands over Yoohyeon’s waist, and she squeezes her bottom, there in front of everyone. Yoohyeon drapes her arms around Jiu’s neck, unconcerned. Her breasts press against Jiu’s; Jiu moves one hand between them, to tease Yoohyeon’s nipple through the lace of her bra, then to pull down the fabric so that she can touch skin against skin.

Yoohyeon breaks the kiss, and she murmurs, ‘Why don’t you give me an order?’ Her eyes are large and dark, and there is a hunger in them that sends a thrill through Jiu, and something else, that is not quite a smile.

Jiu takes a step back, and she lets her eyes roam over Yoohyeon – her gown, open and rumbled; the expanse of her creamy skin exposed; the way the lace of her bra frames her breasts, and how Jiu has ruined the effect, leaving Yoohyeon’s nipple peeking free. Even dishevelled, Yoohyeon’s posture is perfect. Her eyes are locked on Jiu’s, and she waits.

‘Strip,’ Jiu says. She pitches her voice to carry.

That hint of a smile in Jiu’s eyes grows. She steps out her shoes; removes her gown, and drops it on the steps behind her, where her robe lies fallen. She keeps her eyes on Jiu’s, as she unhooks her bra, skims her panties off over those long legs. She adds these things to the pile, until she stands naked before Jiu, the most beautiful thing that Jiu has ever seen.

If they were in private, Jiu would do this differently. She would let herself worship Yoohyeon, press kisses over her body, hold her so close that there could be no different between them. Instead, she says to Yoohyeon, ‘Turn around. Let them see you.’

Yoohyeon obeys unreservedly. Jiu doesn’t mind the view from behind either – the length of her back; that lovely curve where arse meets thigh.

‘Back to me.’

Yoohyeon completes her turn, that smile still in her eyes.

‘Now,’ Jiu says. ‘Eat me out.’ There’s a hitch to her voice that isn’t quite proper, but Yoohyeon won’t call her on it here. Her eyes skim over Jiu’s body, and she lifts an eyebrow.

Jiu, in response, lifts her skirts in both hands. And Yoohyeon doesn’t hesitate at that; she drops to her knees, and she ducks herself under Jiu’s skirt. And Jiu realises that everyone’s eyes are on her now, Yoohyeon hidden by the fabric. They can’t see Yoohyeon’s hands tugging down her panties; they don’t see the moment that Yoohyeon presses her lips between Jiu’s legs, although they surely see Jiu’s reaction – the shock it sends through her and the way she lifts her eyes and squeezes them tight. Yoohyeon holds her legs, and Jiu might need the support to stay standing, as Yoohyeon pulls Jiu’s clit into her mouth, and presses her tongue over her there. Jiu cants her hips forward; Yoohyeon runs her tongue lower over Jiu’s cunt, teasing her further.

Jiu wonders how her ministers feel, seeing their queen like this. Does it turn them on? Do any of them wish that they were the ones to be doing this, to taste her, and to please her?

But it is none of them; it is only Yoohyeon, her hands holding Jiu firmly, her tongue and mouth coaxing at her. Sometimes, she will use her teeth, and Jiu will feel a shudder run through her, and feel Yoohyeon’s hands tighten.

She wonders if she ought to have sat down. The throne is behind her, after all; she could sit, and lift her skirts so that everyone can see how well Yoohyeon serves her. It’s not as if she keeps any more pride like this, just because she remains unexposed. They don’t see what Yoohyeon does, but they see, surely, what it does to Jiu. How it unravels her.

Is this the point, then? To assure her subjects that their queen is only flesh and blood, as much a subject to her own desires as any of them?

Yoohyeon’s mouth is an insistent pressure on her, and Jiu can’t think any more, what the point of this display is. And when Yoohyeon tips her over that edge, Jiu gasps, heat flooding over her as she comes; she holds Yoohyeon’s name on her tongue, but she doesn’t let that go.

The only reason her legs don’t give out is that Yoohyeon is holding her secure. Yoohyeon is reliable in many ways.

Jiu comes down, chest heaving; her eyes scan the crowd without seeing any of them.

Yoohyeon removes herself from under Jiu’s skirts, and she stays kneeling, her legs folding under her, almost prim. But her mouth glistens, and there is a smugness in her eyes.

Jiu bends over, and she tips Yoohyeon’s head back to kiss her. That surprises Yoohyeon, and her eyes go wide, before she closes them sweetly. Like she hasn’t just done filthy things. Like her mouth doesn’t taste of Jiu’s wetness.

Then Jiu stands straight again; she can see her ministers clearly now. She wonders if they approve.

Well, it hardly matters, does it? She’s the queen. She can fuck as she likes, even if it must sometimes be before them all.

Jiu lowers herself onto her throne, and with a hand she beckons Yoohyeon closer. Yoohyeon moves forward, and for a moment she leans her head against Jiu’s knee, and Jiu strokes a hand through her hair. Yoohyeon looks up to meet her eyes, and Jiu wants to promise her, later. They can do this again privately, later.

But for now, Jiu kisses her head, and she dismisses her. Someone else offers Yoohyeon back her robe, and carries her things; Yoohyeon herself walks out proudly, and Jiu’s eyes follow her.

She can still taste herself from Yoohyeon’s kiss. If she could, she would chase Yoohyeon out and return the favour.

But her duty remains. And whether she enjoys it or not, Jiu will not shirk from duty.

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So I can't get out of my head the time when Namjoon said Yoongi looked like a vampire and that he'd give him his blood, so... can someone write Yoongi as a vampire? Go wherever you want with it, full AU or not, just as long as Yoongi drinks Namjoon's blood. Bonus if they fuck.

So, remember that time The Boyz got a thyroid test and had to stick cotton swabs up their bums? Yeah. Something based on that.

For the uninitiated:

https://youtu.be/otwvxvJG0Xg (eng sub)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VfQ0uN32y_w

With everything in that clip as inspiration... tests, swabs, butts, mentions of fingers? Make it as cracky or smutty or dark as you want. Canon compliant or AU. I'm just feeling that The Boyz and medfet is a market waiting to be tapped...

Any f/f, f/m, m/m, ot3s or more. They're on a crowded train, and unintentional touching turns to groping. The one being groped ending up enjoying it or not is up to you. No OCs, please.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/28747533

Fromis9, Jiwon/anonymous!Gyuri, consensual

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Canon compliant, debut era. Taehyung is feeling stressed by debut and goes to his hyung for guidance; it quickly becomes apparent that Taehyung wants some romantic or sexual comfort (perhaps during a hug or cuddle Taehyung goes in for a kiss) and Seokjin is taken aback... but, he's been needing some comfort lately, too, and taking this from Taehyung under the guise of comforting his dongsaeng is easier than admitting his troubles out loud. So, mutual comfort sex* ensues.

* Comfort makeouts are also acceptable, if you want to keep things T-rated.

The reader feeds Yoongi [food of your choice] and he gets turned on during.

Namjoon and Yoongi like to blow off some stress with fucking. Either in a training room, their mixing studios, or backstage, and are almost caught in the act.

A has to make B pregnant, for whatever reason.

That's it.

I'm a little rusty, but hope you enjoy! Minji/Yoohyeon

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It’s after midnight when everyone finally seems to have gone to sleep. Yoohyeon gets in a mood like this sometimes. A certain type of agitation that she can only get rid of by doing one thing. Taking some time for herself.

Maybe it’s because promotions are over, the high of consistently getting to perform for a while contrasted by the thought of having to wait to be on stage again. For who knows how long. Maybe it’s just her body’s exhaustion telling her to finally relax.

It doesn’t really matter anyway, all Yoohyeon knows is that a well built up orgasm is the best fix. And she wants it bad. Needs it. It’s been a while because their schedule was so jam-packed during promotions she barely had any time for herself at all. And it’s difficult enough to get time for yourself when you live in a dorm with six other girls.

So on nights like these, Yoohyeon claims the living room couch with a blanket (just a safety precaution) and watches TV patiently. Not even really paying attention to what’s on. She waits and waits until she’s alone, and waits some more until all the sounds in the dorm quiet down. Until she finally gets to touch herself.

That’s how Yooyheon finds herself some time later: on the couch, the blanket tented wide over her spread legs. Eyes squeezed shut and teeth clenched together to try and minimize the sounds she would love to let go. One hand down her sweatpants, two fingers switching between circling her clit and sliding inside herself; while with the other hand she’s taking turns rubbing and pinching her nipples through her shirt. She’s close already, trying hard to keep her heavy breathing as quiet as possible.

Usually she’d take more time to tease herself, but there was something about tonight - thoughts about soft hands other than her own touching her - which made her desperate for release.

And then one of the doors down the hallway closes.

Yoohyeon’s eyes snap open. She slams her legs back together, rips her hand from her sweatpants and fixes the blanket over her body just to be sure. Her heart is jackhammering against her chest as she hears footsteps coming her way. Everyone was supposed to be asleep! Was she too loud? Did she make too much noise without noticing?

A flurry of pink rounds the corner and deposits itself on the couch next to Yoohyeon. Yoohyeon knows it’s Minji in her cute pyjamas, but doesn’t dare to look her way, eyes focused on the TV screen. Nothing happened. Minji can’t possibly have seen anything.

“What’re you watching?” Minji’s voice sounds soft and gentle, but very much awake. Not at all like how she sounds after just waking up.

Yoohyeon's heart sinks, and she shrugs in lieu of an answer, not trusting her own voice yet. She’s not sure what kind of sound she’d let out if she opened her mouth right now. She doesn’t even know what’s on TV anymore. At one point some Variety Show had been on, but right now the only thing Yoohyeon can focus on is trying to get her breathing and heartbeat back to normal. And Minji. She’s very aware of Minji’s presence right next to her. Way too close.

Yoohyeon feels all the heat trapped underneath the blanket, spreading over her body and up in shame. She knows her face must be beet red by now, but Minji doesn’t say anything about it. Instead Minji adjusts herself to get comfortable on the couch as well. Not facing the television though. She fixes her back against the side of the couch, so she’s facing Yoohyeon. Yoohyeon still doesn’t dare to look her way.

“Can I have some as well?” Minji asks and she makes grabby hands at Yoohyeon’s blanket. Fuck.

Yoohyeon shakes her head. “Am cold.” She manages to mumble softly. She realises that was a grave mistake as Minji gasps and is up against her within a second, cooing all kinds of things about how “Yoohyeon isn’t allowed to be cold”. An arm swings around Yoohyeon’s shoulders and pulls them closer together, while the blanket is quickly tugged over the both of them. The rush of cold air under the blanket as it’s pulled up makes goosebumps break out over Yoohyeon’s arms, even when Minji - she’s so warm - is now pressed against her side.

Yoohyeon tries not to think about how a couple of fingers are still wet.

Minji doesn’t know. There’s no way she’d be cuddling up against Yoohyeon under a blanket right now if she knew. Yoohyeon lets out a slow, careful sigh as her heartbeat finally seems to calm down in realisation. It’s fine. Until she feels Minji’s breath against her ear.

“Why did you stop?” Minji whispers it softly, casually, as if she didn’t just set Yoohyeon on fire with those words.

Yoohyeon starts to cough, shocked, and tries to sit up, but Minji’s soft hand holds onto the back of her neck to keep her in place.

“Relax Yoohyeonie…” Minji’s breath is still ghosting over Yoohyeon’s ear with her words, sending thrills down Yoohyeon’s spine in the process. “I want you to keep doing what you were doing, okay? I want you to show me.”

Yoohyeon squeezes her eyes shut for a moment. This can’t be happening, but Minji’s hand on her neck starts to slowly caress her, and this is definitely happening. Yoohyeon looks at Minji for the first time and as they lock eyes Minji takes Yoohyeon’s breath away. Her eyes are dark. Serious. She really wants this. But all of a sudden Yoohyeon has no idea what to do anymore. This is uncharted territory.

“Want me to help you?”

Yoohyeon actually gulps, and nods. An almost familiar mischievous glint appears in Minji’s eyes. She starts taking the blanket off them both, and Yoohyeon almost stops her automatically, but stops when Minji pulls one of her eyebrows up in question. Yoohyeon nods again. The blanket slips to the ground, and cool air envelops the suddenly absent heat.

“Feel yourself.”

When Yoohyeon wants to reach down her sweatpants again, Minji shakes her head and takes her other hand. Guiding Yoohyeon to go back to touching her own chest again. Yoohyeon’s nipples quickly react to the attention of fingers softly pouring over them, and pebble through the thin material of Yoohyeon’s shirt.

Minji’s head bows down, and Yoohyeon can’t believe it when she feels Minji’s mouth close around her nipple, decisive tongue wetting her shirt, and then sucking hard. Yoohyeon’s head falls back onto the couch and a loud moan manages to escape. Immediately the heat of Minji’s mouth leaves her chest, and Yoohyeon looks at her desperately.

“Maybe that’s too much for you… We have to be quiet, remember?” Yoohyeon wants to protest, but Minji shakes her head and presses a finger to Yoohyeon’s lips. “Don’t make any noise okay?” Yoohyeon nods once again, and she wants nothing more than to suck Minji’s finger in her mouth, but stays carefully still instead.

“Good girl. Now touch yourself like you were before.”

Yoohyeon looks at her own body, from the one dark grey, wet spot on her shirt clinging to her nipple, down to her sweatpants. Her hand follows her eyes and she sighs softly as she finally gets to touch herself again. It’s slippery, even more so than before Minji was here, and Yoohyeon uses her fingers to spread her slick around more. Between and over her folds, out to her inner thighs, and even back towards the place she doesn't dare to touch right now. Hadn’t she already been on the verge of coming before Minji came in?

“Are you wet?” Yoohyeon closes her eyes and feels her face almost impossibly heating up even more. “Show me.” Yoohyeon slides her fingers inside once more before reluctantly pulling her hand out of her sweatpants. Minji giggles and Yoohyeon can’t help but take a peek at what it looks like. Obscene. Her slick is clinging to her fingers, glistening in the overhead light, and as she spreads them, slick clings in between as if it’s trying to hold them together.

“Taste it.” Yoohyeon almost refuses, but the way Minji looks ready to devour her, makes her want to do anything for her. And so she slowly brings two of her fingers to her lips, and sucks them into her mouth while remaining eye contact with Minji. She can’t look away. It almost seems too intense. Her own taste barely even registers as she adds her third finger, and sucks them up and down. When they’re as clean as they can get, Yoohyeon slips her fingers out of her mouth again, but licks each one more time for good measure.

That’s when it almost looks like Minji is going to touch her, but all she does is lift Yoohyeon’s shirt carefully. The material bunches up and Minji brings it to Yoohyeon’s mouth as it’s tugged all the way up. Yoohyeon bites into the material to hold it up, exposing her chest completely, and looks up at Minji with pleading eyes. Is she going to touch her again?

“Take your pants off as well, come on. Wanna see all of you.”

Yoohyeon has never felt this naked before as her sweatpants join the blanket on the floor. She is well and truly exposed now, all for Minji to see, who’s still dressed fully in her pyjamas. The thought of one of their other members walking in now crosses Yoohyeon’s mind, and she squeezes her eyes shut in embarrassment at just the thought. What would they think? Would they scream and think it’s gross. Or would they watch as Minji continues to guide Yoohyeon to her peak?

“Hey, stop, you’re so beautiful for me right now. Look at me.” Minji softly tilts Yoohyeon’s face up by the chin. Her eyes are kind when Yoohyeon opens her own. “Touch yourself for me, come on.”

And Yoohyeon does. Minji continues not to touch Yoohyeon - which is infuriating - but is watching everything Yoohyeon does intently, and tells her what to do from time to time. When to fasten her pace, when to slow down. When to dip her fingers inside herself, but not too far. “Just your fingertips, tease yourself.”

The only reason Yoohyeon is managing to keep quiet is the ends of her shirt bunched up in her mouth.

“Are you close, baby?” Yoohyeon nods and squeezes her eyes shut again, watching Minji is too much right now. “Come for me then.” Minji’s soft whisper is closer, breath hot over Yoohyeon’s neck. Yoohyeon can almost feel Minji’s lips on her skin as she moves down to her collarbones, but she’s keeping the perfect distance. They’re still not touching. Yoohyeon is circling her clit with three fingers, hard and consistent, chasing after that feeling that’s oh so close as Minji’s breath moves further down.

And then Yoohyeon feels Minji’s mouth close over her nipple, tongue flat against it, pushing it down, and sucking without the barrier of a t-shirt this time. And even with her eyes closed, Yoohyeon’s vision whites out. She comes with a gasp, letting her shirt fall out of her mouth, moaning loudly before Minji can clasp her mouth shut again with a hand.

Yoohyeon grinds against her own hand, wave after wave going through her body. She finally slides two fingers inside fully, and feels her walls contracting around herself.

Yoohyeon doesn’t know how long her orgasm lasted, but as she recovers and looks up at Minji again with teary eyes, she knows that was the best orgasm she’s ever had. Her body feels completely limp now, and she’s only slightly panting still when Minji removes her hand from her mouth.

Lips touch hers gently, but before Yoohyeon can comprehend what’s happening, Minji is standing up off the couch with a wink, and disappearing into the hallway with a soft “Sleep well, Yoohyeon.”

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The members of Shinee gangbang a member of your choice. Can be current era or a previous era.

Any level of D/s, Jiu and Sua dom and praise Siyeon.

Inspired by those scenes from The Pirates 2014. Enemies trapped on an island and whose hands are tied together have to pee, they go to the water to do it. Can be they're in a forest and there's a lake or river.

A pisses on B's dick or pussy.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/34173295

f/f -- dreamcatcher's jiu/yoohyeon

Any BG or GG, please no OCs/reader. Can be either noncon somnophilia or pre-arranged. Bonus for the sleeper getting off without waking up.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/42792030

There's just something about the helplessness of restraints, struggling futilely against them, at the mercy of a captor or Dom, and being roughly manhandled. *chef's kiss*

So please give me someone all tied up and maybe mad about it, trying to get free of his bonds and being manhandled and maybe roughed up a little in the process.

Sex is an optional bonus, be it consensual, dubcon, or noncon, just as long as the poor guy is still all tied up and bottoming to whoever caught him.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/42809586

BTS, Namjoon/Yoongi, D/s Service Top + Topping from the Bottom

Chungha/any, femdom

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BTS, Yoongi turned into a cat (and gets better)

BTS/TWICE, Jeongyeon/Jimin, hookup gone wrong

Dreamcatcher, Siyeon/Jiu, X made them do it

Any GG, Exes Having Ritual Sex

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Wonho, Wonho/any, noncon

Taemin - selfcest

BTS, Yoongi/Any, Sword kink

VIXX, Any/Any, Chained Up

Dreamcatcher, Jiu/Any, (normalized) public sex

FILL: Dreamcatcher, Jiu/Yoohyeon, (normalized) public sex

BTS, RM/Suga, vampires

The Boyz, medfet

Any, groping

Re: Any, groping

BTS, Seokjin/Taehyung, comfort sex

BTS, Yoongi/Reader, feederism

BTS, Namjoon/Yoongi, almost getting caught

Any f/f or m/m, mutual dubcon, breeding program, fpreg or mpreg

dreamcatcher, any, guided masturbation

FILL: dreamcatcher, any, guided masturbation

Shinee, gangbang

Dreamcatcher, Jiu/siyeon/sua, d/s + praise kink

Kard, f/m, watersports

Any, watersports

Re: Any, watersports

Any, Somnophilia

Re: Astro, Bin/Dongmin, noncon somnophilia

Any BG, Manhandling + restraints + blindfold

Fill: Astro, Minhyuk/Dongmin