Scenarios made up from pictures/GIFs about Super Junior, written for fun primarily by Admin R and Admin C. These scenarios are usually written in the second person and range from real-life to AU, and from cute to smut to shameless word-porn.
Another idea got from elf-imagines. I love that blog so much you don’t even know"Leeteuk, wake up." Leeteuk doesn’t move. His foot twitches under the blanket and the sound of his name, but he stays motionless. "Leeteuk," you say, turning over and shaking his shoulder. He still doesn’t stir. "Teukie, get up. You have early schedules today." Leeteuk rolls onto his stomach and flops and arm over you. You poke his arm. He doesn’t move. You poke it harder. Still nothing. You poke it hard still, jabbing his flesh with your fingers. Leeteuk furrows his eyebrows and groans, but doesn’t open his eyes. "Good, you’re not dead. It’s time to get up." "No," he mumbles, rubbing his cheek against the pillow. "Yes." "No." "Yes!" "But I don’t want to leave you," Leeteuk says sleepily and pulls you closer to his warm body. "Nuh-uh, that’s going to work. You’re not buying a few more minutes of sleep by being sweet." Leeteuk chuckles. "I tried." He pulls the blanket over him more and shuffles a little, getting comfortable again. "No, none of that either. Get up." You sit up and kneel by his side. "Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up," you chant, shaking him forcefully. Being in charge of his dongsaengs made him able to tune out annoying noises, so he ignores you. You climb on top of him and sit on his butt, poking his back with both hands. "Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up!" "I can’t get up when you’re sitting on me, now can I, darling?" You slide off him and sit back on the bed. Leeteuk chuckles triumphantly and turns over onto his side, getting comfy under the sheets again. "You little—! Get up!" Leeteuk laughs and pulls you on top of him, wrapping his arms around you tightly. "You’re the prettiest alarm clock I’ve ever had." "I know. What would you without me?" "Sleep a lot." You laugh and press a kiss to his soft lips, pulling away only to reconnect your lips with his for another kiss. His fingers comb your hair away from your face and his thumb caresses your cheek as he deepens the kiss, his other hand sliding form your waist to your ass. You nip his bottom lip as he rolls you onto your back. You’re just about to wrap your legs around him when he pulls away. "You are right though; I really should get up or I’ll be late," he says, gwtting up from the bed. "Hey, I was just getting in the mood!" You exclaim, throwing a pillow at him. It hits his back and he laughs evilly before escaping through the door. Never mind - you’ll get him when he gets out of the shower.