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[fic] Kyuhyun/Zhou Mi – SJM – Hot Pepper? – Oneshot
Title: Hot Pepper?
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fonulyn
Rating: NC17 (do I need to warn for vague rimming?)
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Zhou Mi
Disclaimer: I own no one, only my dirty imagination.
Summary: Watching Kyuhyun waddle around in his pepper costume turns out to be challenging in ways Zhou Mi never imagined. Even half an hour later he isn’t certain how he got to the conclusion that the outfit is actually pretty hot. He doesn’t really mind, though.
Comments: Uhm. I’m having an identity crisis since I kind of like Kyuhyun in his green pepper suit a bit too much. No, I don’t have strange vegetable fetishes and I can explain the reasoning behind this but it’d take too long so I’ll just settle for saying that this is inspired by said costume and that I have no idea what is wrong with me XD I don’t know if this is fail!humor or just a pwp. You decide.
No one knows who the genius mastermind behind the costume party at the dorms is, because no one wants to take responsibility. It is quite possible it is Donghae, who couldn’t wait to try out some weird mask he had spotted downtown and impulsively bought. Or might be it is Heechul, since most weird ideas track back to Heechul one way or another, everyone in Super Junior knows.
So, no one knows or tells why, but somehow they end up in the middle of a costume party in the cramped space in the dorms. Everyone is invited, but no one remembered to inform Zhou Mi about the costume part, so when he walks in the room and sees it crammed with people in the wildest outfits imaginable, his eyes might go a little wide. Frantically he tries to recognize the faces, to ensure he is surrounded by friends instead of raging lunatics. Although he isn’t always completely certain what the difference is.
It doesn’t take him long to spot Kyuhyun, at least. You see, Kyuhyun has opted for his green pepper outfit. “I am not buying an outfit so I can wear it once and throw it away.” He explains once Zhou Mi is standing next to him and they both have a little cup of punch to sip on. Already a little cup of it is enough, though, as apparently someone (Ryeowook) has taken an opportunity earlier to spike it. Meaning it’s approximately 90% alcohol and 10% punch.
“You do know you are kind of adorable in that outfit?” Zhou Mi smiles at the green pepper by his side, a mischievous glint in his eyes. Kyuhyun just smirks and that is definitely an answer enough.
Watching Kyuhyun waddle around in his pepper costume turns out to be challenging in ways Zhou Mi never imagined. A pepper Kyuhyun is an adorable Kyuhyun, that much has been clear straight from the beginning. It’s a bigger surprise when Zhou Mi’s mind comes up with the following equation: a pepper Kyuhyun equals an adorable Kyuhyun, an adorable Kyuhyun equals an embarrassed Kyuhyun, an embarrassed Kyuhyun equals a flushed Kyuhyun and finally, a flushed Kyuhyun equals a hot Kyuhyun.
Even half an hour later Zhou Mi isn’t quite certain how he managed to get to the conclusion that Kyuhyun is hot in his pepper suit but he doesn’t really even mind. He sips more of Ryeowook’s special punch. And maybe possibly perhaps is eating Kyuhyun alive with his eyes. By the time Kyuhyun waddles back to him in his suit, his cheeks flushed since it is quite a hot costume in many ways, Zhou Mi has all sorts of plans for the night.
“Hey,” he grabs a hold of Kyuhyun’s elbow, pulling him close against himself. “Let’s go to your room. It’s empty.” It’s a horrible, horrible pick up line but thankfully Zhou Mi doesn’t need pick up lines anymore. Not when it comes to Kyuhyun, and Kyuhyun is the only person he wants to pick up anyway. Almost literally right now, since he does look quite squishy in his outfit.
“Are you saying you still think I’m hot, even if I’m a pepper?” Kyuhyun laughs at first, but it dies in his throat as he registers the dark look in Zhou Mi’s eyes. He swallows. “You perv. Let’s go.” And this time it’s Kyuhyun who tugs on Zhou Mi’s arm and practically pulls him out of the room.
Turns out it’s quite challenging to properly make out when one of them is trapped inside a bulky costume. Whenever Zhou Mi tries to pull Kyuhyun close there is something in the way, and it is increasingly difficult to actually grab anything when all your hands reach is pepper and more pepper. They only exchange a few feverish kisses before Zhou Mi decides the pepper suit has to go. It was fun while it lasted, thank you, but now it served its purpose.
Only things don’t work out as easily as they thought they would. Kyuhyun’s head has barely disappeared inside the pepper suit, his arms sticking upwards when he lets out a muffled “oof” and stops.
“It’s stuck!” Kyuhyun cleverly informs, showing the full extent of intelligent discoveries his mind is able to supply right now. “Help me!” He sounds more than a bit demanding and Zhou Mi can’t help but chuckle as he steps closer.
Zhou Mi inspects the pepper-boyfriend he has to deal with. “It’s stuck on your thighs,” he provides helpfully, tugging on it a bit. “I always knew your ass was juicy!” He isn’t certain if Kyuhyun appreciates the compliment right now though, so he tugs on the pepper outfit a little. He makes a triumphant sound as it slides upwards. …only to get stuck again. Well, at least Kyuhyun’s lower body is free now.
“Maybe you should lie down? So I could pull your legs?” He suggests and Kyuhyun nods solemnly. At least his head does a little bopping movement inside the pepper suit so Zhou Mi assumes it is a nod. He wriggles until he is lying on the floor, waving his legs around a little bit. Zhou Mi takes that as a cue to pull so he grabs Kyuhyun’s ankles and bases his feet firmly on the ground to do so. Nothing happens, so he tries again, this time giving it all he’s got.
Horrified, he can feel how his hold is slipping and he grabs Kyuhyun’s sweatpants not to lose it completely. Only afterwards he realizes that it’s not the best idea he’s ever had. Except if his plan was to have Kyuhyun’s pants dangling from his hands and a very naked Kyuhyun lying on the floor. Or, naked from waist down as from waist up Kyuhyun is still very much inside the pepper suit.
Kyuhyun’s bare ass is wriggling right in front of him and Zhou Mi would have to be a fucking monk not to find that hot. A monk he is not, and never will be, at least if the rapidly growing bulge in his pants is anything to go by. He isn’t certain it’d be proper to be this turned on and still be a man of religion. Especially since he has no intentions whatsoever to hold back.
So instead, he inches closer on his knees, carefully avoiding Kyuhyun’s flailing legs that only miss him by an inch several times. He reaches out to run his fingers up the other man’s full thighs, marvelling in the softness of them, until he can give the globes of Kyuhyun’s ass a nice possessive squeeze.
Kyuhyun squawks. “Hey!” Comes his muffled voice from somewhere inside the pepper suit. “Stop groping me and help me out of this!” It sounds like he is speaking from somewhere far away, or like there is a pillow pressed on his face. Zhou Mi supposes a pepper suit works kind of like a pillow, too. He doesn’t stop, but instead squeezes Kyuhyun’s ass again, even rubbing down on the supple flesh.
It causes another indignant yelp and for a moment the ass before him stops wriggling, the strong thighs stilling in mid-movement. “Sorry, Kyuhyun,” Zhou Mi practically sing-songs, biting his lower lip in concentration as he focuses on finding the most sensitive spots on Kyuhyun’s lower body without going for the most obvious ones. “Can’t hear you.”
“I said – ” Kyuhyun begins but the words turn into a low, breathy sigh the next second. Zhou Mi knew he was playing dirty when he slipped his thumbs between Kyuhyun’s buttocks to rub teasingly on his entrance and this only confirms it. Kyuhyun has always appreciated some talented rimming, whether it be fingers or a slick tongue.
The next reaction from Kyuhyun is some garbled noises and he isn’t resisting anymore, quite the contrary. He is spreading his thighs wider, trying to wriggle to gain more of the teasing touches. Zhou Mi knows exactly where to touch, when to touch, and Kyuhyun can not hold back a moan at the long fingers fondling his balls. The war is lost, he thinks inwardly, and buries his face into the tickling fabric of the pepper suit.
At least this is where the pepper suit comes in handy. Kyuhyun knows he is as red as a fire-truck when Zhou Mi has finally worked two long, slick fingers inside of him and to top that even leans down to join them with his tongue. It shouldn’t feel this good but it does, and soon Kyuhyun props his knees on the floor to lift his hips and wordlessly beg for more of it. He would never beg out loud, that is certain, and he is kind of thankful for the privacy the pepper suit offers him. Although he suspects that Zhou Mi knows he is blushing anyway.
Kyuhyun doesn’t know much about what is going on outside of his pepper cocoon. They could have a full audience for all he knows, all he can see is some light flickering from the hole his head is supposed to stick out of. Somehow the thought even turns him on, just a little, even if he would never admit it to anyone, not even Zhou Mi. In any case, being wrapped into the costume makes sure there are no distractions and he is forced to focus on the touches only, on the way he is being pushed closer and closer to the edge only to be left hanging in the end.
Even though Kyuhyun knows Zhou Mi doesn’t hear what he is saying – at least that is what he claims – he can’t help but to beg for more. Just a little, he tells himself, it’s not really begging if he tells Zhou Mi to fuck him, not even if he adds a please in the end.
Either Zhou Mi can hear him or then their thoughts head the same way. Kyuhyun whimpers at the loss of the long fingers inside of him, but the next second they are replaced by something much, much better. He yelps as the green pepper suit – and he along with it – slides along the floor with the first thrust, but the sound soon turns into a low moan. Zhou Mi seems to know exactly what he is doing as he grabs Kyuhyun’s thighs and hoists them above his own, keeping them close enough to set a steady pace.
Every single thrust makes Kyuhyun muffle his outcries into the thick fabric, his hands flailing slightly as he tries to find something to hold on to. The position is awkward and kind of uncomfortable, but he isn’t paying that much attention to the minor details. What matters is that Zhou Mi is finally, finally fucking him with long, fluent thrusts that make him see stars. He hopes that the pepper suit is enough to at least somewhat silence his high pitched wail when the thrusts hit him just right and he can not hold it back.
In the end Kyuhyun is practically sobbing inside the suit just because he feels so fucking good, the pressure inside of him past the bearable the longest. He needs to come so badly and still Zhou Mi has the nerve to tease, to slow down whenever he thinks he is finally going to reach the peak. It feels like hours – he has lost all sense of time inside his cocoon, alright – before there are long fingers around his shaft, pumping him along to the thrusts until he screams so loud that any amount of pepper costumes could never hide it.
Zhou Mi doesn’t last much longer, coming in long hot spurts inside of his pepper– ehm, boyfriend. He still thinks that Kyuhyun’s ass looks marvellous, especially now that it’s been manhandled until it’s a perfect shade of pink. This way he can pay it the attention it deserves, when half of Kyuhyun’s gorgeous assets are hidden from him. Briefly, he considers leaving Kyuhyun inside the pepper suit forever, but that is probably just his delirious mind speaking.
Kyuhyun’s patience seems to wear thin by now. “Get. Me. Out of here.” He stresses each word separately, wriggling a little for emphasis. A part of Zhou Mi thinks it’s amusing, while another still appreciates the sight of that round ass high in the air, crescent marks of his fingernails still left on the pink skin. He pulls back, though, knowing it’s best for his health to do as he’s told.
This time, it only takes a few tugs and Zhou Mi’s foot propped near Kyuhyun’s hip to push the outfit off, and soon Kyuhyun slides out of it with a satisfied grunt. He falls head first on the floor, long limbs sprawled into every possible direction but he can’t bring himself to care.
Neither of them bothers to pull on their pants and Zhou Mi simply scoops Kyuhyun up until he is practically sitting on his lap. Kyuhyun’s cheeks are flushed and his hair sticks up to every possible direction, and as if to even underline the perfectly debauched image his eyes are glazed over, a hint of pure need sparkling within.
“We are never doing that again.” Kyuhyun snarls but his fingers thread through Zhou Mi’s hair before resting against the back of his neck.
“Aw,” Zhou Mi has the audacity to pout, the gesture enough to make Kyuhyun’s heart do a little backflip in his chest. “Never? Admit it, you liked it!”
Kyuhyun flushes an even deeper shade of red and that is answer enough to confirm everything. Still, he has his pride to maintain. “Never.”
He is certain his act is as see-through as a goddamn glass window, since the only response he gets from Zhou Mi is a happy little gigglesnort. He would pay for that later.
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2298 words.
I still blameplastictear and imxaxreader since they should’ve stopped me instead of urging me on with this >:( wth veggies, I still can’t believe I wrote this.
I know the title sucks but the alternate titles were “veggie!p0rn” and “fuck your pepper” and I didn’t think you’d appreciate them either.
Andseinen_no and I are writing this long epic D/T fic (smooth fandom-switch XD) and they’re both being so hot and they’re teasing each other and we’re not allowed to make them fuck yet and it’s so frustrating ;_____; So naturally, I distract myself by writing veggie!p0rn. Wth is wrong with me?
Feel free to add our journal if you like the stories!
Plus, the archive.
Author:
fonulynRating: NC17 (do I need to warn for vague rimming?)
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Zhou Mi
Disclaimer: I own no one, only my dirty imagination.
Summary: Watching Kyuhyun waddle around in his pepper costume turns out to be challenging in ways Zhou Mi never imagined. Even half an hour later he isn’t certain how he got to the conclusion that the outfit is actually pretty hot. He doesn’t really mind, though.
Comments: Uhm. I’m having an identity crisis since I kind of like Kyuhyun in his green pepper suit a bit too much. No, I don’t have strange vegetable fetishes and I can explain the reasoning behind this but it’d take too long so I’ll just settle for saying that this is inspired by said costume and that I have no idea what is wrong with me XD I don’t know if this is fail!humor or just a pwp. You decide.
No one knows who the genius mastermind behind the costume party at the dorms is, because no one wants to take responsibility. It is quite possible it is Donghae, who couldn’t wait to try out some weird mask he had spotted downtown and impulsively bought. Or might be it is Heechul, since most weird ideas track back to Heechul one way or another, everyone in Super Junior knows.
So, no one knows or tells why, but somehow they end up in the middle of a costume party in the cramped space in the dorms. Everyone is invited, but no one remembered to inform Zhou Mi about the costume part, so when he walks in the room and sees it crammed with people in the wildest outfits imaginable, his eyes might go a little wide. Frantically he tries to recognize the faces, to ensure he is surrounded by friends instead of raging lunatics. Although he isn’t always completely certain what the difference is.
It doesn’t take him long to spot Kyuhyun, at least. You see, Kyuhyun has opted for his green pepper outfit. “I am not buying an outfit so I can wear it once and throw it away.” He explains once Zhou Mi is standing next to him and they both have a little cup of punch to sip on. Already a little cup of it is enough, though, as apparently someone (Ryeowook) has taken an opportunity earlier to spike it. Meaning it’s approximately 90% alcohol and 10% punch.
“You do know you are kind of adorable in that outfit?” Zhou Mi smiles at the green pepper by his side, a mischievous glint in his eyes. Kyuhyun just smirks and that is definitely an answer enough.
Watching Kyuhyun waddle around in his pepper costume turns out to be challenging in ways Zhou Mi never imagined. A pepper Kyuhyun is an adorable Kyuhyun, that much has been clear straight from the beginning. It’s a bigger surprise when Zhou Mi’s mind comes up with the following equation: a pepper Kyuhyun equals an adorable Kyuhyun, an adorable Kyuhyun equals an embarrassed Kyuhyun, an embarrassed Kyuhyun equals a flushed Kyuhyun and finally, a flushed Kyuhyun equals a hot Kyuhyun.
Even half an hour later Zhou Mi isn’t quite certain how he managed to get to the conclusion that Kyuhyun is hot in his pepper suit but he doesn’t really even mind. He sips more of Ryeowook’s special punch. And maybe possibly perhaps is eating Kyuhyun alive with his eyes. By the time Kyuhyun waddles back to him in his suit, his cheeks flushed since it is quite a hot costume in many ways, Zhou Mi has all sorts of plans for the night.
“Hey,” he grabs a hold of Kyuhyun’s elbow, pulling him close against himself. “Let’s go to your room. It’s empty.” It’s a horrible, horrible pick up line but thankfully Zhou Mi doesn’t need pick up lines anymore. Not when it comes to Kyuhyun, and Kyuhyun is the only person he wants to pick up anyway. Almost literally right now, since he does look quite squishy in his outfit.
“Are you saying you still think I’m hot, even if I’m a pepper?” Kyuhyun laughs at first, but it dies in his throat as he registers the dark look in Zhou Mi’s eyes. He swallows. “You perv. Let’s go.” And this time it’s Kyuhyun who tugs on Zhou Mi’s arm and practically pulls him out of the room.
Turns out it’s quite challenging to properly make out when one of them is trapped inside a bulky costume. Whenever Zhou Mi tries to pull Kyuhyun close there is something in the way, and it is increasingly difficult to actually grab anything when all your hands reach is pepper and more pepper. They only exchange a few feverish kisses before Zhou Mi decides the pepper suit has to go. It was fun while it lasted, thank you, but now it served its purpose.
Only things don’t work out as easily as they thought they would. Kyuhyun’s head has barely disappeared inside the pepper suit, his arms sticking upwards when he lets out a muffled “oof” and stops.
“It’s stuck!” Kyuhyun cleverly informs, showing the full extent of intelligent discoveries his mind is able to supply right now. “Help me!” He sounds more than a bit demanding and Zhou Mi can’t help but chuckle as he steps closer.
Zhou Mi inspects the pepper-boyfriend he has to deal with. “It’s stuck on your thighs,” he provides helpfully, tugging on it a bit. “I always knew your ass was juicy!” He isn’t certain if Kyuhyun appreciates the compliment right now though, so he tugs on the pepper outfit a little. He makes a triumphant sound as it slides upwards. …only to get stuck again. Well, at least Kyuhyun’s lower body is free now.
“Maybe you should lie down? So I could pull your legs?” He suggests and Kyuhyun nods solemnly. At least his head does a little bopping movement inside the pepper suit so Zhou Mi assumes it is a nod. He wriggles until he is lying on the floor, waving his legs around a little bit. Zhou Mi takes that as a cue to pull so he grabs Kyuhyun’s ankles and bases his feet firmly on the ground to do so. Nothing happens, so he tries again, this time giving it all he’s got.
Horrified, he can feel how his hold is slipping and he grabs Kyuhyun’s sweatpants not to lose it completely. Only afterwards he realizes that it’s not the best idea he’s ever had. Except if his plan was to have Kyuhyun’s pants dangling from his hands and a very naked Kyuhyun lying on the floor. Or, naked from waist down as from waist up Kyuhyun is still very much inside the pepper suit.
Kyuhyun’s bare ass is wriggling right in front of him and Zhou Mi would have to be a fucking monk not to find that hot. A monk he is not, and never will be, at least if the rapidly growing bulge in his pants is anything to go by. He isn’t certain it’d be proper to be this turned on and still be a man of religion. Especially since he has no intentions whatsoever to hold back.
So instead, he inches closer on his knees, carefully avoiding Kyuhyun’s flailing legs that only miss him by an inch several times. He reaches out to run his fingers up the other man’s full thighs, marvelling in the softness of them, until he can give the globes of Kyuhyun’s ass a nice possessive squeeze.
Kyuhyun squawks. “Hey!” Comes his muffled voice from somewhere inside the pepper suit. “Stop groping me and help me out of this!” It sounds like he is speaking from somewhere far away, or like there is a pillow pressed on his face. Zhou Mi supposes a pepper suit works kind of like a pillow, too. He doesn’t stop, but instead squeezes Kyuhyun’s ass again, even rubbing down on the supple flesh.
It causes another indignant yelp and for a moment the ass before him stops wriggling, the strong thighs stilling in mid-movement. “Sorry, Kyuhyun,” Zhou Mi practically sing-songs, biting his lower lip in concentration as he focuses on finding the most sensitive spots on Kyuhyun’s lower body without going for the most obvious ones. “Can’t hear you.”
“I said – ” Kyuhyun begins but the words turn into a low, breathy sigh the next second. Zhou Mi knew he was playing dirty when he slipped his thumbs between Kyuhyun’s buttocks to rub teasingly on his entrance and this only confirms it. Kyuhyun has always appreciated some talented rimming, whether it be fingers or a slick tongue.
The next reaction from Kyuhyun is some garbled noises and he isn’t resisting anymore, quite the contrary. He is spreading his thighs wider, trying to wriggle to gain more of the teasing touches. Zhou Mi knows exactly where to touch, when to touch, and Kyuhyun can not hold back a moan at the long fingers fondling his balls. The war is lost, he thinks inwardly, and buries his face into the tickling fabric of the pepper suit.
At least this is where the pepper suit comes in handy. Kyuhyun knows he is as red as a fire-truck when Zhou Mi has finally worked two long, slick fingers inside of him and to top that even leans down to join them with his tongue. It shouldn’t feel this good but it does, and soon Kyuhyun props his knees on the floor to lift his hips and wordlessly beg for more of it. He would never beg out loud, that is certain, and he is kind of thankful for the privacy the pepper suit offers him. Although he suspects that Zhou Mi knows he is blushing anyway.
Kyuhyun doesn’t know much about what is going on outside of his pepper cocoon. They could have a full audience for all he knows, all he can see is some light flickering from the hole his head is supposed to stick out of. Somehow the thought even turns him on, just a little, even if he would never admit it to anyone, not even Zhou Mi. In any case, being wrapped into the costume makes sure there are no distractions and he is forced to focus on the touches only, on the way he is being pushed closer and closer to the edge only to be left hanging in the end.
Even though Kyuhyun knows Zhou Mi doesn’t hear what he is saying – at least that is what he claims – he can’t help but to beg for more. Just a little, he tells himself, it’s not really begging if he tells Zhou Mi to fuck him, not even if he adds a please in the end.
Either Zhou Mi can hear him or then their thoughts head the same way. Kyuhyun whimpers at the loss of the long fingers inside of him, but the next second they are replaced by something much, much better. He yelps as the green pepper suit – and he along with it – slides along the floor with the first thrust, but the sound soon turns into a low moan. Zhou Mi seems to know exactly what he is doing as he grabs Kyuhyun’s thighs and hoists them above his own, keeping them close enough to set a steady pace.
Every single thrust makes Kyuhyun muffle his outcries into the thick fabric, his hands flailing slightly as he tries to find something to hold on to. The position is awkward and kind of uncomfortable, but he isn’t paying that much attention to the minor details. What matters is that Zhou Mi is finally, finally fucking him with long, fluent thrusts that make him see stars. He hopes that the pepper suit is enough to at least somewhat silence his high pitched wail when the thrusts hit him just right and he can not hold it back.
In the end Kyuhyun is practically sobbing inside the suit just because he feels so fucking good, the pressure inside of him past the bearable the longest. He needs to come so badly and still Zhou Mi has the nerve to tease, to slow down whenever he thinks he is finally going to reach the peak. It feels like hours – he has lost all sense of time inside his cocoon, alright – before there are long fingers around his shaft, pumping him along to the thrusts until he screams so loud that any amount of pepper costumes could never hide it.
Zhou Mi doesn’t last much longer, coming in long hot spurts inside of his pepper– ehm, boyfriend. He still thinks that Kyuhyun’s ass looks marvellous, especially now that it’s been manhandled until it’s a perfect shade of pink. This way he can pay it the attention it deserves, when half of Kyuhyun’s gorgeous assets are hidden from him. Briefly, he considers leaving Kyuhyun inside the pepper suit forever, but that is probably just his delirious mind speaking.
Kyuhyun’s patience seems to wear thin by now. “Get. Me. Out of here.” He stresses each word separately, wriggling a little for emphasis. A part of Zhou Mi thinks it’s amusing, while another still appreciates the sight of that round ass high in the air, crescent marks of his fingernails still left on the pink skin. He pulls back, though, knowing it’s best for his health to do as he’s told.
This time, it only takes a few tugs and Zhou Mi’s foot propped near Kyuhyun’s hip to push the outfit off, and soon Kyuhyun slides out of it with a satisfied grunt. He falls head first on the floor, long limbs sprawled into every possible direction but he can’t bring himself to care.
Neither of them bothers to pull on their pants and Zhou Mi simply scoops Kyuhyun up until he is practically sitting on his lap. Kyuhyun’s cheeks are flushed and his hair sticks up to every possible direction, and as if to even underline the perfectly debauched image his eyes are glazed over, a hint of pure need sparkling within.
“We are never doing that again.” Kyuhyun snarls but his fingers thread through Zhou Mi’s hair before resting against the back of his neck.
“Aw,” Zhou Mi has the audacity to pout, the gesture enough to make Kyuhyun’s heart do a little backflip in his chest. “Never? Admit it, you liked it!”
Kyuhyun flushes an even deeper shade of red and that is answer enough to confirm everything. Still, he has his pride to maintain. “Never.”
He is certain his act is as see-through as a goddamn glass window, since the only response he gets from Zhou Mi is a happy little gigglesnort. He would pay for that later.
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2298 words.
I still blame
plastictear and imxaxreader since they should’ve stopped me instead of urging me on with this >:( wth veggies, I still can’t believe I wrote this. I know the title sucks but the alternate titles were “veggie!p0rn” and “fuck your pepper” and I didn’t think you’d appreciate them either.
And
seinen_no and I are writing this long epic D/T fic (smooth fandom-switch XD) and they’re both being so hot and they’re teasing each other and we’re not allowed to make them fuck yet and it’s so frustrating ;_____; So naturally, I distract myself by writing veggie!p0rn. Wth is wrong with me?Feel free to add our journal if you like the stories!
Plus, the archive.
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SJDFKLSAJAAIOSFKJLZSNGVJMBGKSJFALSJFKLASNGFKJASGHASK /KEYSMASHZZZZZ
SO. UM. INCOHERENCY. OKAY. FAVORITE LINES? WHAT FAVORITE LINES? I AM PRACTICALLY IN LOVE WITH THE WHOLE FIC. BUT OKAY. /breathes
Frantically he tries to recognize the faces, to ensure he is surrounded by friends instead of raging lunatics. Although he isn’t always completely certain what the difference is. orz, i actually lol-ed pretty hard at this line, bb. wae. XD ide want to imagine how leeteuk can manage all crazy 14 boys without getting insane in the end. XDD
a pepper Kyuhyun equals an adorable Kyuhyun, an adorable Kyuhyun equals an embarrassed Kyuhyun, an embarrassed Kyuhyun equals a flushed Kyuhyun and finally, a flushed Kyuhyun equals a hot Kyuhyun. YESSSSS. THIS EQUATION TOTALLY MAKES SENSE TO ME. 8D
he does look quite squishy in his outfit. FKSJFHNKJAHFLKAWJ HE REALLY IS SQUISHY!
actually all of them are, when they're in their cute veggie costumes! =))))AND WHY AM I LAUGHING WHENEVER A WADDLING PEPPER!KYU POPS INTO MY HEAD.“I always knew your ass was juicy!” BUTT-FULL KYU COMPLIMENTS BUTT-LESS MIMI OKAY. <3
AND CREYS, THIS IS ONE HOT FIC! I AM KIND OF REGRETTING THAT I DIDN'T READ THIS EARLIER
uni why you take all my time away D:<BUT BUT BUT I AM GLAD THAT I TOOK THE CHANCE NOW. HDHKAJSFHKAS YOU TAINTED PEPPER!KYU'S ADORABLE IMAGE. NOW I DON'T THINK I CAN LOOK AT HIM THE SAME WAY. I'D PROLLY JUST BE REMINDED OF THIS FIC OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN WHENEVER I SEE A PEPPER AND KYUBB IN THE SAME SENTENCE. WAE YOU DO THIS TO ME. DDD:BUT, ALL IN ALL, IT WAS SUCH A BLOODY HOT THING TO READ!
I HONESTLY THINK I'VE BEEN SCARRED WITH YOU AND![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
plastictear's PR0N THAT I NOW DON'T MIND READING WHATEVER KINKY STUFF YOU GUYS ARE MAKING ME READ. XD CREYS, SEE HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU NOW? ;_______; ♥P.S. um, one more thing though.
P.S.S okay. i can gladly take the blame if this is the kind of fic you'll come up with! \o/
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EVEN IF IT'S FAIL!P0RNI LOVE YOUR INCOHERENCY! 8D AND THANK YOU BB! I'm so happy, so so happy that you like it! :DDDD And you even picked out your favorite lines for me <3
They are a crazy bunch of boys XD Leeteuk is doing one hell of a job trying to keep them all under control somehow *laughs* Respect XD
I am a mathematics teacher (soon), I know. It's one of the key equations in life XD
KYUHYUN IS THE SQUISHIEST OF THEM ALL! But I agree. They are all squishy. And waddle is my new favorite word. It's kind of cure in Finnish, too. Lyllertää 8D
IT'S NOT TOO LATE NOW BB! THE FICS NEVER RUN AWAY! SHOULD I BE SORRY FOR TAINTING PEPPER!KYU FOREVER FOR YOU? XD I CAN'T LOOK AT HIM THE SAME, EITHER. TRUST ME 8D
THANK YOUUUUU~
We're not scarring you, we're educating you 8D ILU2BB!♥... I think he does 8D PENGUINS ARE CUTE. KYUHYUN IS ALSO CUTE. I THINK IT COMES CLOSE TO HOW PENGUINS WADDLE!
♥ You should poke me more into stupid things XD
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HDASKFHKASF I SHOULD BUT I ACTUALLY SLEPT FOR 3 HOURS RIGHT AFTER I GOT HOME FROM DUTY, THEN I WOKE UP AT 3AM AND COULDN'T GET BACK TO SLEEP EVEN IF I WANTED TO. /SOBS i'd prolly get back to bed in a little while though. i have to do some major studying tomorrow for my final exams on friday. hckashjas studying dnw! DDD: AND AND AND IMYSM TOO, UNNIE. CREYS, YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW MUCH. ;_______; I PROMISE I'LL MAKE IT UP TO YOU AFTER THIS WEEK, WHEN I'M JUST BUMMING HERE AROUND THE HOUSE AND DOING NOTHING BUT WRITING
FAILQMI FICS FOR YOU BBS.INCOHERENCY IS THE ONE THING THAT I'M PROUD TO HAVE. /shot YOU'RE VERY WELCOME! i'm just glad to make you happy. <3 eep! looks cute, though i wonder how you guys pronounce it. XD
YES, YOU SHOULD BE SORRY! XD but i think it's kind of inevitable really, seeing as how much
lol unnie, stop using such fancy words to cover up your evil, evil plans of scarring me to life. XD..HE PROBABLY IS. THAT JUST MAKES PERFECT SENSE. and i remember kyu imitating
and failing at it, reallya part of mimi's miss chic dance and looking like a waddling penguin in the process. XDorz i will! don't worry, right after exams, i'll poke you into oblivion until you end up shooing me away!
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AWH :( BUT TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF! I hope your exams went well! Since I assume they're about over now *laughs* AW BUT THEN YOU'LL HAVE HOLIDAYS AND YOU CAN WRITE TONS OF OSM QMI FICS AND WE'LL SPAM THE WORLD WITH FIC! 8D SOUNDS LIKE A PLAN.
*laughs* Weeeeell Finnish is pronounced the same as it's written? x) Many people say the rules are similar to Japanese (even if besides that there aren't similarities in the languages XD).
PEPPER!KYU IS JUST THAT GOOD. YOUR NUTRITIOUS SNACK FOR ANYTIME 8D *SHOT* I sound like a commercial.
Uhmmm. I need to try cover it up somehow! XDSEE? THAT PROVES IT! HE IS A PENGUIN IN DISGUISE! 8DDD
*laughs* I would never shoo you away bb! ♥
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KSJHFKJSD I AM THOUGH, SO YOU SHOULDN'T WORRY TOO MUCH. <3 eh, i already know the result of the first one i took yesterday; the other two, not entirely sure if i did well. XD i'm feeling a bit depressed with the final grade i got though. actually, my entire class is. D: YES, THAT IS WHAT I'M PLANNING TO DO. CAN YOU BELIEVE I'VE ALREADY FINISHED WRITING ONE QMI PR0N FIC AS A VERY GOOD START OF MY SUMMER BREAK? I'LL BE POSTING IT LATER, BECAUSE
really? hmm. i'm still curious as to how you guys pronounce it. do you have, like, an accent? :)
/laughs you do sound like a commercial! you advertise pepper!kyu very well! orz XDD
you can't, because i already know your sneaky plan! /evil laughter >:DLOL HE PROBABLY IS! OR MAYBE HE'S A PENGUIN IN HIS PAST LIFE! /bricked
that's good, because i never want to be shoo-ed away! ♥♥