ethan/echo
ARMY/BTS stans DNI
fics
“He can’t be 12 for real.”
“He’s 19. That’s basically 12.”
“So what?”
“So—! I’m 22! And I walk into office hours and it’s this kid looking at me.” His arms fly up in exasperation. "Looking at me like ‘What’s this stupid old guy doing here, and then I just fucking walk out because I would rather ask get the questions wrong than sit there and demonstrate my stupidity to some 19-year-old. How is he even a TA for physics 2 as a sophomore? What?”(Jaemin tutors Jaehyun in physics, but both sides might be catching feels.)
To manage the pain of an unrequited crush on a week-long ski trip, Chenle enlists the help of Jaemin for a fake, almost-but-not-quite relationship, since they're the only two in the group with no risk of the feelings becoming real. It's a stupid idea, but Jaemin has always had issues saying no --especially to Chenle.
Johnny isn’t old, but he is older. And if the four year age gap between him and Mark seemed astronomical when he was 20, now, at 35, feels like just a couple of minutes.
“It hurts me, you know,” Chenle says, “to watch guys treat you like that, time and time again.”
Jeno’s heartbeat stutters in his ribcage. Chenle is too honest for his own good, blunt and razor sharp all at once.
“So treat me better,” he breathes out.
Chenle leans in and kisses him.
And that’s how it starts.
Jeno is tired of fucking random guys, Chenle suggests they try the friends with benefits thing. Enter: feelings.
Jaehyun’s never felt more intimidated by someone in his entire life, and now he’s terrified of even getting up from where he’s sitting, scared that this person will end him with one simple look. They have this constant defying look on their face, a look that could reduce him to ash in a millisecond if they wished to, only to step on him like one does to the butt of a cigarette.[or: it takes Jaehyun a few parties and a few subway rides to get to know John Suh.]
Chenle runs into his old babysitter while home on winter break from college.
failed grindr hook-up + hot neighbor in the hallway + crocs = profit??(When Mark’s first dick appointment of the day didn’t work out, he wasn’t expecting to get a second chance so soon. Luckily, Johnny is a really nice guy. And he’s also a crocs fan.)
“Your plan to earn my forgiveness…was sex,” Mark says slowly.Chenle gives a nervous giggle. “Y-yes?”For several long, terrible seconds, Mark just regards him in all his nakedness, looking at him up and down, cold and calculating, like he’s debating the best way to rip him to shreds. Then— “Okay.”Chenle’s ears are deceiving him. “Okay?”“Okay,” Mark repeats again, voice completely even. “Hands above your head.”
Chenle screws up, but he's got a grand plan to earn back Mark's forgiveness.
threads
“go on. and here i thought you knew what you were doing.”
jh doesn't have nearly as much facial hair as his younger bfs and they won't let him forget it.
they love to grab one side of jh's thighs each and spread him open to rub their stubble vigorously all him just to watch jh squirm and struggle in ticklish annoyance.
cw // vore(?), blood
renjvn can be very feral and dark when he's horny like . i think if certain buttons are pushed, if he was coaxed out of his shell, then he'll spill his twisted thoughts and dirty little secrets