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sxcret-garden · 2 months

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P1Harmony Reaction ღ Their s/o wearing lingerie [M]

ღ P1Harmony Keeho, Theo, Jiung, Intak x gn!reader ღ genre: reaction, smut ღ warnings: none

(requested)

Keeho:

you're making out with him and clothes are flying off one by one as both of you already know where this night will lead you

can't suppress a grin once he discovers that you're wearing lingerie underneath your other clothes

"Came prepared, huh?" - teases you and makes sure to press his lips back against yours before you can reply

he likes seeing you like this, and he likes knowing you're wearing it for him even more, and he will make sure to tell you that

in between teases and praises he lets his lips explore your body, and it doesn't take long until he has you trapped underneath him on the bed

"Fuck you're gorgeous... can't wait to tear all of this off of you..."

Theo:

very flustered the first time he sees you in lingerie

he has no idea how to react - it's not that he doesn't think it looks good on you, it's just that he's not so patient as to take the time to appreciate the cloth that is very much in his way chdbdnnxxn

will start leaving kisses down your body eventually, and tug at the underwear with his teeth in hopes you understand what he's trying to tell you

but when you stay oblivious he'll become a bit more pushy

his hands roaming your body and brushing the fabric aside, he touches your most sensitive spots directly, and as he buries his head in your neck you can hear him mutter, almost growling,

"Let's take these off... they're in my way."

Jiung:

a small "oh" escapes him as he watches you walk into the room, dressed in nothing but lingerie

the way you look takes his breath away to say the least, and he welcomes you into his lap, still unable to stop staring as you're straddling him

his hands find purchase on your hips, and when his eyes meet yours, he leans in for a kiss

"You're beautiful... and also very sexy..." - he whispers those words into the kiss

eventually lets his fingertips explore your body unhurriedly, as if it was the first time, mapping out where the lace wraps around your skin like he’s trying to memorize its exact position

is gonna take his time with you today, in order to worship you and to make sure you feel his appreciation with every bit of fabric he eventually removes from your body

Intak:

he definitely likes the sight of you in some lingerie, and so time and time again you surprise him by wearing it

he's also the type to notice right away when you've bought a new set, even if it looks similar to one you've had for a while, and will make sure to comment on that

can't take his eyes off of you as you're putting on a little show for him, and drinks up every single second of it

when you finally get on top of him he can only mutter a curse, muffled by your lips pressed against his

"I don't think we need this anymore..." - tugs at the underwear eventually as he flips your positions around

and suddenly he's not so patient anymore as he peels it off your body in a hurry, eager to have full access to wherever he wants

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kairoot · 4 months

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❅ — ww. day 13: ykh. ✦ ₊˚

day thirteen: ❝ sharing a new years kiss with crush!keeho ❞

⟢ pairing : crush!keeho x reader ➖ genre : fluff, friends to lovers ➖ requested : no ➖ warnings : none really, kissing

“literally what is the purpose of the ball drop?” keeho’s brows furrowed, his eyes on the round object above the city.

you decided to drag keeho along with you to new york just to see the ball drop. you’d never seen it in person, so you thought you’d join the trend before the year ended.

“don’t know, but everyone always says something special happens after.” you shrugged, shifting on your feet. you sort of felt bad for making keeho come. it was cold, it was late and everyone had to stand for hours.

you were also glad, in a way. you and keeho were just friends but you liked him. you wanted to spend your new years with your friend.. who was also your crush. it just seemed right, even if it was barely above 25 degrees.

you looked over at him, studying the side of his face. his nose had turned slightly red, his cheeks matching. his glasses were pushed slightly down the bridge of his nose. he focused hard on the ball, as if his stare would make it drop any faster.

“about ten more minutes, steph.” you checked your phone before dropping it back in your pocket.

“longest ten minutes of my life.” he grumbled.

“don’t be so grumpy, it’ll be worth it.” you giggled, poking him with your elbow.

and you were right, it was worth it.

when there was only a little bit of time before the ball would drop, you decided to tell keeho your little secret.

nervous was not even the word to describe how you felt.

but even with feeling scared, you had to tell him. you wanted to go into the new year with your friend as your partner. and if not, at least you’d go in with him knowing the truth.

“keeho?” you called softly.

“hm?” he looked up from his phone.

“can i tell you something?” you looked up at the big clock on one of the buildings, making sure you had enough time. 2 minutes.

“of course.”

you took in a shaky breath, “i know we’re just friends but.. ignoring my feelings is getting a bit hard.”

now his attention was completely on you. his phone had been turned off and put away.

you looked up at him, his eyes already on you.

“i like you. a-and i can understand if you’re uncomfortable with that or you don’t want to be friends anymore, i just thought that you should kn-“

you were cut off by music playing, people screaming and keeho’s lips on yours. he held onto your sides tightly, pulling you flush against him.

you had did it. you’d told him. and it was a new year.

the crowd had seemed to get louder and everyone cheered ‘happy new year’.

both of your lips moved in sync with each other, his grip never loosening.

your hands came to rest on his icy cheeks, deepening the kiss.

after a few seconds, you both pulled away out of breath.

“d-does that mean you like me back..?” you laughed, trying to catch your breath.

“y/n. i let you drag me out in 20 degree weather for 3+ hours. of course i like you back.” he shook his head, pecking your lips.

“oh, right.”

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tyun4airy · 28 days

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— FLUSTERED

haku shota (p1h) x gn!reader

genre: fluff

summary: when you see soul’s new outfit for an upcoming performance, you can't help but get flustered at the sight, to which he teases you relentlessly for

warnings/tags: none!

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you were currently sitting in the dressing room of your boyfriend’s group, on your phone mindlessly scrolling through social media while waiting for your boyfriend to finish getting ready. you heard the door open and you looked up, immediately seeing shota and smiling before your eyes finally caught onto what he was wearing. a black cropped shirt with a transparent top covering some of it.

your cheeks instantly flushed at the sight before you cleared your throat and put your phone down. “hey!” you smiled.

“hi,” shota smiled and plopped down in the seat next to you, grabbing your hand and starting to play with your fingers.

“you nervous?” you asked him.

“hm?” shota looked up at you, noticing your blushed cheeks. “why are you blushing?” he asked, gently poking your cheek.

“what? i’m not blushing,” you quickly shook your head.

“you are!” shota replied with a smile. “do you like my outfit?” he teasingly asked.

“of course, i like it,” you answered.

“yeah, but you really like it, huh?” shota continued to tease, poking your cheek again. “you got a little crush on me~”

you let out a little laugh, letting him poke your cheek. “we’re dating, shota.”

“i know!” he smiled. “but you still have a crush on me.”

“well, yeah,” you smiled back. “i think that's like, the minimum requirement to date someone.”

“true,” shota nodded, shifting to lean his head on your shoulder and continue to fiddle with your fingers. “but it looks good, right?” he smiled up at you.

“of course it does,” you replied, smiling back down at him. “your stylist did wonders with this outfit.”

shota chuckled lightly and nodded again. “right! i’m glad you like it! it really does look good on me, but i was a little worried at first when i put it on,” he admitted.

“ah,” you wave your free hand like it was nothing. “there's nothing to worry about, shota. you look good in everything you wear.”

“thank you!” his smile grew as he gazed up at you. “oh my gosh! you know what we should do after i’m done with today?” he slapped your arm gently a few times.

“what?” you questioned, chuckling at his antics.

“we should have you try on the outfits!” shota grinned.

“huh?” you let out, looking at him confused. “you want me to try on your outfit?”

“yeah!” he nodded feverishly. “it would be so fun!”

“i mean, i guess, but wouldn't you get in trouble?” you asked.

“it’d be fine as long as i ask!” shota immediately responded as if he were ready for that question.

“then, i guess it couldn't hurt,” you said with a nod.

“yay!” shota cheered happily. “okay, i gotta go right now but you’ll be here when i get back?” he asked hopefully.

you nodded your head. “of course.”

“great!” shota kissed your cheek and quickly hopped up off the couch. “i’ll see you in a few hours!”

“okay,” you smiled softly at him.

“i love you!” he said, doing a heart with his hands before hurrying off out of the room.

“i love you too!”

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se0bs · 5 months

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𝖱𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝖳𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 -𝖯𝟣𝖧

𝖨𝖽𝖾𝖺：𝖲𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆！！

𝖨𝗇𝖿𝗈：𝖱𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝗒 @b1xi ／𝖷 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋／𝖥𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿／𝖭𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽

𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀'𝗌：𝖮𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇�� 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝖽𝗄 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐．

(took a break sorry for just disappearing)

Keeho

Just to let you know he will do all the decorating no if buts you can have you little hobby corner but that’s all oh and if you like stuffies you can have them on the bed.When he changes the room around he will always get your opinion but no use it at all but he will not mess with your stuff he keeps it the way you feel comfortable with!!

“Ok so can I move this around if that’s fine I do don’t like the way it looks here maybe here?” Keeho said looking like a home designer.”Yeah idc do what you need to hun”

Theo

Oh he will have a queen sized bed and a king sized blanket just for him you need to get your own.The tv is always on even if he is on his phone like come on😭.He feels like he like minimalist and like a white room that looks like solitary confinement not even kidding you giving beige mom tbh….rip your sanity

“Sir I’m cold can you give me a bit of your blanket…” you told him “Get your own loser” Theo said to you is a sleepy voice “Ok” you said rowling over him to where the blanket is

Jiung

Room feels cozy like just walking into makes you want to drop and lay on the ground.Has a loft the bed on top and the desk on the bottom or maybe a couch that turns into a bed.The big light is never on he has the light that purple orange if you know ily.Probably has a dog calendar with you favorite days/holidays with a star next to it.

“I not getting up any time soon jiung just telling you” “Mk you you like Christmas so I can mark that?” Jiung said turning towards you “I LOVE IT”

Intak

YOU DO NOT WANT TO BE IN THE SAME ROOM WITH HIM IM TELLING YOU.Ok I’m exaggerating but like I feel it deep in my soul his ass would push you of the bed and wake up on the other side of the bed.You can’t even have your own blanket he will take it and use his and yours at the same time.His hand is right up your nose…

“Intak move your hand it’s in my ear for gods sake” you said not moving since he will take that blanket instead of moving his hand “mmmmhmm” he said and never moved his hand.

Soul

Messy gamer room not like gamer but like Ps5 games or Xbox idk.Has like multiple random anime figures on his self.But the good side is he’s the only normal sleeper both can use the blanket and even like cuddle and shit.He has a poster of himself on the ceiling.

“It smells like totally shit in here soul” you said plugging your nose “Sorry old food also look who I got!!” Soul showing you a anime girl you don’t know “Cool”

Jongseob

Basic teenager boy room like messy bed random posters on the wall a desk just there and a big as tv on the ground…like wtf.The fan is one 24/7 even when it’s cold outside he can’t sleepy with out it.Clothes are on the bed for some reason don’t even ask him.

“It’s cold in here seob I’m turning this off” slowly getting out of the bed you guys share.

“Whatever…Meanie” watching YouTube

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chanis-banani · 1 year

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Pretty Please

Note: I wrote this for my lovely friend @jiungsbutterflytattoo to bully her with submissive Jiung. Unfortunately I took so long to write this that a new bias has entered the scene for her, so I guess I'll just have to write another piece for her soon :)

Hope you enjoy it, Nabi 😇

pairing: femdom! reader x sub! Jiung

synopsis: jiung is such a cute little slut for you - the poor boy has such a hard time holding back his moans and whimpers, but he's determined to be a good boy this time.

genre: smut without plot

word count: ± 3k

contains: bondage, blindfold, teasing, blowjob, biting, vibrator, begging, praise, marking, reader riding jiung, unprotected sex, creampie, mentions of aftercare and cuddling

You looked lovingly at the boy beneath you. With just the tips of your fingers, you caressed his neck, letting your fingers glide down to his collarbone. His neck was completely covered in goosebumps and a little shiver ran down his spine. “Such a pretty boy,” you muttered as you slowly caressed your way down to his chest. His heart was racing to such an extent that you could clearly feel it beating through his chest.

Jiung lay on the bed with his hands tied above his head with a pastel pink rope. You hadn’t been able to find the blindfold in the heat of the moment, so you'd tied his own t-shirt around his eyes as a replacement. His lips were slightly parted and even though he looked like he was about to cry out your name, he did not make a single sound.

Since he was quite a vocal partner in bed, you sometimes played a little game with him; if he moaned just a little too much or a little too loudly, you would withhold your touches. So there he was, lying perfectly still, like a good boy.

A smirk grew on your lips as you brought your fingers to his nipple and began to toy with it. First a soft squeeze. Then a meaner little pinch. You were almost certain Jiung would lose it at this point, but he just gasped and bit his lower lip in order to keep quiet.

Almost a bit disappointed, you decided to go a little further and began to press kisses on his chest. You brought your free hand to his other nipple and began to toy with both of them as you lowered your trail of kisses down towards his bellybutton. Heavy breathing filled the room and the tension on the ropes grew bigger as Jiung tugged on them. He could feel the wide grin on your lips as you repeatedly pressed them against his sensitive skin, lower and lower with every kiss.

The trail of kisses continued and you had now reached his ticklish lower belly. You brought one of your hands down from his chest to softly tickle the sensitive area, causing Jiung to arch his back and squirm beneath you. But even now, he did not make any sound and his teeth remained tightly clenched on his bottom lip. He was determined to win your little game this time.

Just not as determined as you.

You brought both of your hands to his waist to push him back down into the mattress and continued to hold him tightly like that. Your face was now so close to his cock that you could feel its warmth. It smelled nice and lewd. A bit of precum dripped down onto his body and you licked it up without hesitation, gaining another little gasp from him. Then you continued your trail of kisses again, moving up this time. You could sense Jiung's disappointment by the way he relaxed within your grip as you moved away from his dick, back up towards his chest.

If you wanted to catch him off guard, now was the time.

Without any warning, you suddenly brought your head back down to his pelvis and took his dick into your mouth, making sure to hold his waist extra tightly. You moaned as you sucked him off, letting the vibrations of your voice stimulate him even more. And it worked.

Despite your firm grip, he arched his back again and gasped for air. He squealed and moaned loudly. No matter how much he wanted to hold back his whimpers, it happened so quickly that he didn't even get the chance to try.

Even then, you didn't stop. You brought your hand to the base of his cock and wrapped your fingers tightly around him. He cried out loudly when you bit him a little and now that his hips were slightly less restrained, he couldn't help but buck them up at you.

Satisfied with his loud reaction, you pulled back and completely removed yourself from him. "Awww, my little cutie just couldn't hold it in today, huh?" you mocked. Even with the shirt tied around his face, you could tell how desperate he was by the way he scrunched his nose.

"No, please!" he pleaded. Since he had already messed up, there was no use for him to remain silent now. He had tried that once before and that ended up in him silently lying there for 15 minutes until you finally found your mercy. No, by now he knew very well when it was time to start pleading and this was it.

You let out another chuckle and softly stroked his leg. He was so easily riled up. Any touch at all would make him desperate for more. "Please," he continued, "please y/n, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it! I'll be good now I promise!" The desperate sound of his voice was like music to your ears. "Oh, is that so?" you replied with a devilish grin.

Jiung let out a desperate cry as you removed yourself from the bed completely. "Yes, Yes! I swear! I swear I'll be good! Please!" You ignored him and went over to your nightstand. Jiung's pleading stopped abruptly when he heard you opening the drawer. He didn't need to see in order to know what you were taking from there.

You made your way back to the bed with a wand vibrator in your hand and clicked it on. The vibrator buzzed threateningly while you stood there to observe Jiung for a moment.

The poor boy was clearly nervous. His body dripped with sweat and he squirmed a little bit. You watched how he rubbed his legs together, trying to get even the littlest bit of friction. The suspension on the ropes made it clear how tightly he clang on to the restraints, anticipating your next move. His mouth was slightly opened and even though his eyes were covered by the T-shirt, you knew exactly what kind of desperate expression was in them.

“Tell you what...” you said with a provoking tone while bringing the vibrating wand closer to his crotch. Jiung tugged on the ropes and squirmed. “...if you can be a good boy and stay quiet while I tease you with this…” You now pressed the wand against the tip of his cock, earning a huge gasp from him. “...then you can make as much noise as you want when I fuck you with my pussy later. Deal?”

He nodded, but this didn’t satisfy you. “Use your words now, baby,” you said sternly while increasing the vibrator’s speed by two. He gasped again and bucked his hips up against the vibrator. “Yes y/n! I’ll be good!”

“Good.” You grinned proudly and sat down next to him on the bed to make yourself more comfortable as you bullied the boy. While using one hand to hold the wand against his cock, you softly stroked his belly with your remaining hand, knowing damn well how sensitive he was there. He let out another quiet gasp and arched his back. His teeth were clenched together in a combination of bliss and agony. His hands were cramped up in a claw-like manner as he pulled on the ropes with everything he had, desperately trying to find some kind of outlet other than moaning.

You could hear him breathing heavily through his teeth when you increased the vibration speed a little more. “Aww baby,” you cooed at him, “I bet you want to let it out so badly, don’t you? I bet you want to scream my name, right?” Jiung nodded heavily, still with his teeth clenched tightly together.

“You’re doing so good for me baby,” you continued with a low, warm voice. Your soothing words made him relax a bit. Enough for him to at least catch his breath a little before you increased the vibration speed once more.

By now, his cock was so hard that it nearly looked like it was about to explode. The veins were clearly showing and his tip was completely drenched in precum. It would be a lie to say that this was the horniest he had ever been. He was always a needy little slut for you. But as always, it turned you on nonetheless.

With your own cunt completely soaked and Jiung clinging to the pink ropes for dear life as he tried not to moan, you decided that you were done bullying him like this. Well, almost done.

“How are you holding up, dear?”you teased him, knowing that it would be extremely difficult for him to articulate any coherent sentences in this state. “You must be craving my pussy so badly… I bet you can’t wait until you’re finally able to let me hear your pretty voice again. Isn’t that right?”

He nodded desperately and a shiver ran down his spine when you ran your fingertips along his sides again. “I’ll ride you if you say pretty please,” you continued with a devilish grin. Jiung gasped again, but this time in shock just as much as in pleasure. He already struggled so much to hold back his whimpers. But this would be nearly impossible if he was going to have to talk. If he said anything at this point, he would risk much more unintended noise escaping from his mouth. And you were very much aware of this.

“If you don’t say anything, I am going to assume you don’t want my pussy today,” you muttered with the sweetest, most innocent tone, to which Jiung frantically shook his head. “No! Please!” he pleaded through his clenched teeth, “Pl-ease! Pretty Please! Pretty Please!”

His final plea sounded so anguished that you almost felt bad for him. “Good boy,” you cooed warmly while increasing the vibrator’s speed one last time. You stroked the thick head of the wand along his length again, before turning it off and putting it aside.

Jiung let out a loud, relieved groan once the sensation was finally gone and he gasped for air. “Let me see you, baby,” you said lovingly and you bent over him to remove the T-shirt from his face. He had his eyes closed as he panted heavily, trying to catch his breath. But when you tossed the shirt to the side, he lazily opened his eyes a little to look at you.

His face was completely covered in sweat, some of his hair stuck to his wet forehead and his cheeks were red like tomatoes. But despite his exhausted state, his lips were curled into a happy, sheepish grin.

“You look so pretty when you’re all messed up because of me,” you cooed while cupping his cheek with one of your hands. He smiled happily, snuggling his face even more into your hand. “I was good right?” he said hopefully, with big puppy eyes. You couldn’t help but giggle softly and you nodded at him. “Yes you were.”

You pressed a soft kiss on his lips and then began to press kisses all over his hot cheeks and down to his neck. He closed his eyes in enjoyment, tilting his head to the side to give you better access to his neck.

And with every kiss, he let out a soft little moan.

A happy smirk grew on your lips now that you could hear him delighting in your love like this. Hearing him moan over the slightest things was just as good as hearing him beg for you. Either way, you were having the time of your life.

You trailed your wet, sloppy kisses all over his body. From his neck to his collarbone. Then his chest, down to his sides and eventually you reached his belly.

Jiung squirmed and moaned in pleasure when you continued to leave your kisses all over the butterfly tattoos on his sensitive stomach. The happy little noises he made encouraged you to leave some extra kisses on the butterflies, before moving on to kiss the inside of his thigh.

When you arrived at his second thigh, you sank your teeth down into his soft skin and sucked on it to leave a pretty mark, causing Jiung to squeal loudly in surprise. With a happy smirk, you sat up again and looked down at his thigh to admire your work. His skin was now tainted with a beautiful purple bruise, which would probably last for a week or two.

Satisfied, you turned to face Jiung and changed your position to straddle him properly, his firm cock poking against your stomach. You earned another whimper from him as you stroked up and down his length a few times, to tease him just a little bit more. By now his eyes were practically begging you to fuck him already. And how could you say no to those beautiful eyes of his?

You lifted your hips and aimed his tip towards your entrance. “Just remember,” you said softly, “you can make as much noise as you want now.” And with that, you slowly sank down onto his dick.

He moaned loudly and beautifully for you as you lowered yourself further down on him, closing his eyes and biting his lip in pleasure.

After all of this teasing, he wasn’t the only one who felt incredibly relieved to finally experience pleasure like this. You had also made yourself incredibly aroused, causing your pussy to feel more sensitive than usual. The sensation of his cock finally filling you up felt like some kind of delightful release. Like finally scratching the perfect spot to get rid of a terrible itch.

By the immense pleasure you felt just from sinking down on him, and by the way you could already feel him throbbing inside of you, you could tell that neither of you were going to last very long.

“Y/n…” The sudden sound of Jiung’s voice broke your train of thought and you looked at him with a curious expression. “What’s up baby?” Jiung’s cheeks were still red, but this time it seemed to be more due to embarrassment than exhaustion. He squirmed around a little and gave a slight tug on the ropes.

“Can I hold you, please?”

Your cheeks instantly flushed when he said this. It was just so cute, you barely knew how to react. “Oh, of course you can! Especially since you asked so nicely.”

With his dick still inside you, you bent yourself over him to undo the ropes around his wrists. Once he was free, he stretched his arms a little, after which he pulled your arm towards him to press a kiss on the back of your hand. “Thank you.”

He pulled you against his chest and began to thrust himself up into you while pressing kisses on the top of your head. “You’re cute when you’re needy,” you mumbled with a little grin and you began to move your hips along with his. “Mhmm,” was all he replied, followed by soft little moans and whimpers.

Your entire body felt hot in the best way possible. Your mind became fuzzy from the sensation of Jiung’s warm cock deep inside of you and his little kisses and whimpers contributed even more to this fuzzy feeling. Slowly but surely, you could feel that familiar, delightful knot beginning to form in your stomach.

Jiung wrapped his arms tightly around you, needily digging his fingers into your back while his thrusts became less and less controlled. He reached a little deeper into you than before and with every thrust, his cock pushed against your sweet spot.

He had lost control of his moans as soon as you had told him he was allowed to make noise again, but now that you began to come closer to your high, you lost control over your voice as well.

Loud moans escaped your mouth as you were grinding your hips down on him, coming closer to your high with each thrust. You now clung to him just as tightly as he was clinging to you and he took your hand in his, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

When you felt that you were on the verge of reaching your climax, you placed your hands on his chest and pushed yourself up. Sitting upright like this allowed you to ride him better and after throwing your hips down on him a few more times, you finally hit your high.

You reached your climax with a loud cry and lay back down on Jiung’s chest as the sensation washed over you. In the meantime, he continued to thrust himself into you and before you had even fully ridden out your orgasm, you already heard his soft voice saying:

“Y/n… Can I cum too?”

You looked up at him and nodded and immediately his thrusts became deeper and more rough. He buried his face into your hair, whimpering loudly as he thrusted himself deeply into you a few more times, until he reached his climax as well.

Loud moans came from his mouth and he plunged himself completely into you while his orgasm hit him. You could clearly feel the pulsations of his cock as he came, along with the warmth of his cum filling you up completely.

The two of you lay there for a little while, breathing heavily and silently enjoying each other’s presence, until you looked up at him with a warm smile. You reached your hand out to brush his hair out of his sweaty face, after which you cupped his cheek. “How about I make us a bath?” you said warmly.

But unlike you expected, Jiung pouted and shook his head. “No, I want to cuddle.” You couldn’t help but chuckle a little at his cuteness and pressed a soft kiss on his lips. “We can cuddle in the bath, baby.”

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hanniluvi · 9 months

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( 🗯️ — E2LS TROUPE WITH THEO ! )

— text format ; e2ls w/ classmate theo ! warnings : cursing , slight insecurities (comparing) , keeho is involved

genre : more angsty (?) than i originally planned..but oh well!

thank you sona for requesting! i had fun doing this one <3 hope this fulfills your e2ls theo brain drought 🫶

💭 — im super shy super shy ( a bop fr )

tagging … @flwoie

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niki-phoria · 10 months

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⋆｡°✩ p1h reaction - sweet moments with them

includes: established relationship, mentions of reader being athletic, mentions of migraines. use of jagi

a/n: dedicating this post to the lovely @sunoooism <33 ty for helping me get into piwon bestie. i'm still debating whether or not i want to start taking reqs for them but i've had this idea for a while so i figured i would post it

feedback is always appreciated <33

gn reader (no pronouns used)

⋆｡°✩ theo - waking up together

(word count 203)

sunlight streaming in through your windows causes you to stir awake early in the morning. you shift to lay on your side, smiling at the sight of theo curled up against your side. his arm remains gingerly laying against your waist the way it was the night before.

you reach up, carefully adjusting his fringe so the hair is no longer in his eyes. the strands feel soft against your fingers despite the years of continuous bleaching and dying.

theo stirs slightly at the feeling, making you freeze in your movements. to your relief, he lets out a small sigh before his body relaxes against the pillows once again. you softly smile as you continue to carefully twist his hair between your fingers to pass the time.

“you’re so handsome,” you finally whisper into the quiet. “and you’re kind. you’re the most important person in my life. i can’t imagine being without you. i just… i think i’m in love with you.”

“i love you too.” you freeze, eyes widening as theo blinks awake. he softly smiles, bringing a hand up to cup your cheek. he strokes his thumb against your skin before he leans in to pepper fleeting kisses against your skin.

⋆｡°✩ keeho - he sings for you

(word count 193)

“babe?” keeho asks as he slowly pushes your bedroom door open. you simply groan in response, body still curled up underneath one of his blankets. he furrows his eyebrows as he enters the room, carefully shutting the door behind him. it does little to block any noise from echoing throughout the dorm, but you appreciate the gesture nonetheless. he sits down on the edge of the bed as he carefully pushes the blanket down just enough to expose your face. “what’s wrong?”

“migraine.” the word is little more than a mumble. you wince; your eyes screw shut as another wave of pain hits you.

“i’m sorry honey,” keeho whispers. “can i do anything to help?”

you shift just enough to make room on the bed beside you before patting the sheets. “sing for me?”“anything for you.” keeho stifles a small chuckle as he slides underneath the blankets, propping himself up under his elbow. he gently rubs his fingers against your temples in an attempt to soothe your migraine before he softly begins singing. “‘cause all of me loves all of you. loves your curves and all your edges, all your perfect imperfections.”

⋆｡°✩ jiung - him waiting up for you

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you quietly enter the dorms with the spare key jiung had given you. you slip your shoes off by the front door before walking further into the dorm towards a small light source.

you find jiung laying on the dorm couch; his body is sprawled out along the cushions and an unfamiliar drama plays on the living room tv. you stifle a small chuckle at the sight as you walk around to grab the remote and switch it off. now immersed in darkness, you kneel down next to your still-sleeping boyfriend before carefully shaking him awake.

“jiung,” you whisper. “jagi.”

he startles slightly as he wakes up, blinking rapidly in an attempt to help his eyes adjust to the darkness. he rubs the sleepiness from his eyes before he squints at you. “y/n?”

“hi honey,” you chuckle. “what are you doing out here so late?”

jiung sits up on the couch, slowly stretching his body out. “i was waiting up for you.”

you softly smile, reaching a hand out to help him stand. “you shouldn’t have.”

“but i wanted to.” jiung smiles as he leans in to press a kiss against your temple.

“thank you,” you whisper, pulling him into a sweet kiss. “come on. let’s go to bed.”

⋆｡°✩ intak - playing soccer together

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“hey, look!” intak startles slightly as you eagerly tug him along with you towards a field near the park. a soccer ball lays on the terf in the center of the fake grass, complete with two goal posts at either end.

you momentarily let go of intak’s hand - much to his disappointment - to jog towards the ball. you laugh as you begin to kick the ball around, easily maneuvering it with your foot. “you wanna play a few rounds?”

“okay,” intak shakes his head despite the way his lips quirk upwards into a small smile as he jogs around to the opposite side of the field. “but don’t hold a grudge when i kick your ass.”

“whatever you say,” you laugh.

he slips his thick hoodie off before setting it on the grass beside the field. you begin running as you kick the ball along, aiming for the goal post. intak is quick to react, blocking the ball before he kicks it towards your side. to your dismay, the ball effortlessly rolls in before slamming against the back net.

“yes!” intak cheers, throwing his hands up in victory.

“that was only one goal,” you playfully huff.

intak snakes his arms around your waist, tugging you backwards into his chest. “loser,” he teases.

⋆｡°✩ soul - playing with his hair

(word count 212)

you quietly enter soul’s room, carefully shutting the door behind yourself. his body lays hunched over the small desk in the corner; his head rests on top of his arm. a few of his korean textbooks have been pushed to the side. a dim lamp in the corner is the only source of light, casting a gentle golden glow across the small space.

you softly smile to yourself as you make your way over to your still-sleeping boyfriend. soul stirs as you rest a hand against his shoulder to gently shake him awake. “hey,” you whisper. “jagi.”

he tiredly blinks up at you as he sits up, rubbing a hand against the back of his neck. “what time is it?” he mumbles.

“late.” your hand just barely ghosts against his back as you coax him to his feet before you guide him over to his bed. “come on. let’s go to bed.”

soul nods, all but collapsing underneath the covers. you slide under the blankets beside him as he curls up against your side. you softly smile at the sight, slowly raking your hand through his disheveled locks. he lets out a content sigh as you twist the strands between your fingers. “i love you,” he mumbles.

“i love you too, soul.”

⋆｡°✩ jongseob - he teaches you how to skate

(word count 211)

jongseob smiles as you grip onto his hands before taking a shaky step onto his skateboard. he intertwines your fingers together, letting you lean against him for support as you begin maintaining your balance. “don’t worry,” he says. “i’ve got you.”

you bite your lip as you glance back down at the ground - a nervous habit jongseob had noticed after knowing you for so long. “hey,” he whispers, catching your attention. his hand slips out of yours momentarily to carefully lift your chin up so you’re looking into his eyes. “i’m here. i won’t let anything happen to you.”

you take a shaky breath in an attempt to calm yourself down before nodding. “okay.”

jongseob carefully steps to the side as he slowly begins to roll the board along the sidewalk. his hands hesitantly release yours the further you go until he lets go entirely.

his happiness grows when you look up at him with a bright smile of your own, waiting for the board to naturally stop before you excitedly step off. “i did it!” jongseob chuckles as you step off of the board to pull him into a hug.

his arms instinctively wrap around your waist as he presses a chaste kiss against your cheek. “you did it, jagi.”

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yeor-yeona · 8 months

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princess carrying jongseob

pairing: p1harmony kim jongseob x gn!reader

warnings: y/n being overprotective (?), anxiety (?), minor injury, one instance of cursing

word count: 577

other: established relationship, non-idol au (p1h is a dance crew), other p1h members are mentioned

You receive a call from Keeho, a little surprising as the boys should be in practice right now. You answer it, bringing the phone to your ear.

“Hey Steph, what’s up?” “Hey… umm… Seob fell during practice, we think he sprained his ankle, but he’s saying it's not bad enough to go to the hospital. Would you be able to pick him up?”

As you heard those words your heart dropped. The only thing you were focused on was if Seob was okay. “Of course, I’m on my way.” You rush out the door, grabbing the first pair of shoes you see, and speeding down the street, hoping you don’t get pulled over.

You reach the practice room a little out of breath and you burst through the door, shocking everyone inside. Your eyes immediately fall on Jongseob, sitting in a chair at the side of the room. “Baby, are you okay?” you ask heading over to where he’s sitting. “I’m okay, just twisted my ankle a little.”

He turns to the side facing Keeho, blocking his mouth with his hand in a futile attempt to prevent you from hearing what he says. “This is why I told you not to call her,” he sighs. “And risk her killing me once she did find out? No, thank you,” Keeho says putting his hands up.

Once you reach him you cradle his face, scanning him for any signs of pain or injury. He grabs one of your wrists, pulling slightly, signaling to move your hands. “I’m alright, seriously, Keeho’s just being over dramatic,” he gives him a quick glare. “But we can go to urgent care or something if it’ll make you feel better.” “If you don’t think you need to, we don’t have to go.”

He didn’t look like he was in pain and his ankle didn’t look bad, he just needed to rest for a few days, you knew you were being a little excessive, but you felt a lot better just seeing him. “Come on, I’ll take you to my place and wrap up your ankle.”

He nods, and you help him up, swooping him into a princess carry, causing him to yelp and the others to either gasp or burst out laughing. Seob covers his face, embarrassed as hell, his blush growing out of control, but he knows you won’t compromise on this. He already fears looking at the group chat or the comments everyone will make the next time they meet, causing him to shrink in your arms and turn into your chest.

You say bye to everyone, Theo’s mouth still agape in shock and Jiung still punching the floor laughing, while Keeho records with his hand over his mouth. But you ignore them and leave the room.

As the door closes behind you Seob uncovers his face, which is now as red as the tips of his hair. “Why would you do that?” he groans. “I told you it’s not that bad, I can still walk.”

You smile at his reaction, it was half of the reason why you’d picked him up like this in the first place. The other half being genuine concern, of course. “But what if your ankle gets worse,” you say pouty. “Your performance is at the end of the month, we need to make sure you’re back at 100% before then.”

He sighs, accepting his defeat, just hoping no one else he knows sees him like this.

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restlessmaknae · 8 months

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read your mind [intak]

Intak might not have been able to die, but you could read his mind. Quite literally. No wonder it led to many annoying, awkward and even sweet realisations.

➳ Characters: Intak x female!mind-reader reader/you

➳ Genre: action, dystopian au (loosely based on 'P1H: The beginning of the new world' movie), superpowers au

➳ Words: 7.2k

➳ Warning: mentions of blood, death, knives, breaking bones, wound treating, losing parents

➳ A/N: This is my contribution to my own P1Harmony writing collab called '(dis)harmony' featuring stories revolving around the theme 'disrupted harmony'. Check out the other stories here!

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You took your headphones off and let it rest around your neck as you turned a corner. There was no one around as expected, and this way, the noises in your head could finally shut up. Embracing the serenity of this moment, you listened to your footsteps echo off the ground as you took confident steps towards the abandoned, graffiti-tinted walls - aka your temporary home.

The metal stairs under your feet screeched as you made your way to the entrance and you halted when you noticed that the door was slightly ajar. Even though it had been a frequent sight to see it open before you had decided to live (or rather hide) here, you had always kept it closed ever since. Which meant that someone had to be in there.

Alert, you reached for the knife tucked into your boots, and pressed the door just on the right spot, so that it wouldn’t make noise as you pushed it open. As soon as you stepped inside (thus closer to the intruder), you could hear the thoughts racing in his head, mostly marvelling at the mapped out possibilities in your notebook based on the clues you had been gathering in the past few days.

You moved swiftly and quietly and after considering his build and his current posture - he was leaning towards your computer which meant that he was significantly shorter with his arched back, thus easier for you to corner him. He was also pretty oblivious, still wondering who could have left these things behind, so he had no chance to hear your approaching footsteps, he was so focused on piercing together what he saw in front of him.

As you stepped up to him, your arms closed around him, and you pointed your knife to his chin - a warning, not yet an attack. It was enough for him to stiffen, yet he didn’t risk straightening his back.

“Wow, easy, dude, I’m-” He exclaimed surprisingly casually, and you felt the need to scoff.

“What are you doing here? Why are you here?” You cut him off as soon as you could, straight to the point as always.

Oh shit, she’s not even a dude, he thought, and you rolled your eyes. So predictable to underestimate a girl like you.

“Yesterday, I saw you torn a Harmony sticker off the walls before following you back here, and thought that you might have a special ability, too, and you’re searching for them, but I thought that you are a guy,” he reasoned, still too calm for your liking. Disregarding the fact that he thought you could be a guy in your black hoodie, black sweatpants and your black unisex boots that you usually went out in, especially at night, you kept your tone stern and warning as you spoke up.

“Or I could be searching for people with special abilities, and I could kill you right here and right now.”

“Haha, nice one, girl.”

He had the nerve to laugh which annoyed you even more, so you held the knife closer to his skin, so close that it could be piercing his skin if you let it kiss his skin even closer.

“The problem is, I can’t die.”

I’ve got her, it seems. Now, who’s laughing?

“What?” Your eyes widened, the word rolling off your tongue in disbelief. What on earth…

I know that surprise. Huh, why can’t people believe that I can’t die? Am I too handsome for that?

His thoughts proved to you that he was telling the truth because if people lied to your face, they were hoping that you would buy it in their thoughts, they didn’t continue having thoughts that could prove their innocence because they had no idea that you could read their mind.

“That’s my special ability,” he broke it down to you nevertheless, and you had no reason not to believe him, and yet. Was he immortal then?

And I wonder what is yours, you heard his thoughts, but you decided not to tell him what you could do because it was your advantage, your strength against him. Sometimes it was difficult to distinguish when someone spoke up and when you heard their thoughts, but when you could read people’s mind, it was like a grumble, a ghostly voice in your head that echoed through your brain - or so it seemed even though there weren’t good enough words to describe what it felt like reading people’s mind.

Putting aside his curiosity, you pondered out loud, testing the waters as your grip around the knife didn’t loosen.

“So I can’t even cut you, I assume.”

“I guess you can, but even if I break a bone or two, I’m back to my healthy, unwounded self within a minute,” he responded just as casually as he did so far, but now you could put a finger on his laid-back self. You guessed that since getting hurt wasn’t an option for him, he feared nothing. Huh, guess some people had it better than others when it came to their special ability.

There was no point in holding the knife to his chin anymore, so you took a step back and retreated, letting the guy straighten up and turn towards you. He was definitely taller like this, messy, slightly curly locks sitting on top of his head, fringe in his eyes, a cheeky smile pulling his lips upwards, his whole posture radiating casualty.

Oh wow, she’s pretty, the boy thought, and you rolled your eyes.

“I guess you aren’t after people with special abilities if you let me go now. So, what do you think about teaming up?” The boy suggested as he lowered to sit on the desk. Despite the fact that it wasn’t your desk as per se since you had assembled this room from all the furniture that had been left here, it still bugged you that he was sitting so casually as if he owned the place.

You let out a huff, bewilderment an understatement to say how you felt.

“Why would I do that?”

“You can use me as a shield. I can’t die as I’ve mentioned.”

“What would you gain from teaming up with me? What’s your motif?” You turned the question around because it was all good that he couldn’t die, so you could push him out to quite literally bite the bullets for you, but why was he really here?

“I’ve told you. I’m also searching for the Harmony bungalow or base or whatever we want to call it, and I think two is better than one. You seem pretty fierce for one, so whether you have super strength or something, I feel like I could also gain something from this partnership,” he reasoned, ruffling his hair at the end as if he wanted to charm you.

She can’t say no to this. I’m even using my puppy eyes, it’s always working.

Bingo. A few minutes with this guy, and you could already tell just what kind of a guy he was. Despite the tempting offer to use him as a human shield, you didn’t have time to strike deals with guys like him.

“As you can see, I’ve been doing just fine up until now, so I don’t need your help,” you told him in a condescending tone, and pushed his shoulder to prompt him to stand up from the desk. The boy didn’t budge, instead, when you reached for his shoulder for the third time, he grabbed your wrist - gently yet firmly -, and turned your body towards his.

“I don’t have anywhere else to go,” he voiced out, serious for the first time since the beginning of the conversation. There was a few seconds of silence that hung over the two of you while he was thinking: should I tell her about my family? About how they died because of me? Or would she not believe me? How can I make her believe me then? I thought I would be able to convince her with just the fact that I can’t die.

Your heart churned at the thought of him losing his family - probably because of who he was and what he was. A monster, a freak or a god. It depended on what stories you listened to, what kind of people you talked to. There had been a huge meteor shower two months ago that had killed many, but it had also left many with special abilities. There were rumours about people being able to fly or run super fast or create illusions, and then it seemed that he couldn’t die, and you could read people’s minds.

However, it wasn’t all sunshine and rainbows for those affected no matter how many kids called special abilities cool. The government was searching for those with special abilities because they deemed them dangerous (and probably because they wanted to control them), and they did whatever it took to hunt them down. That’s why you had run away from home as well. You had known what your parents had been thinking about the whole situation, and even though you hadn’t told them that you could read minds, you had left, saying that it was better for everyone.

Ever since then, you had been on the run, but the frightened thoughts of your parents from the hospital were still hunting you.

What if she is lying, and she is also one of them? What if they come for her? Your mother had thought, and it had broken your heart not to tell her the truth, but you had put the pieces together quickly. You had been in a coma for three weeks as one of the meteors had hit the supermarket you had been at, and whilst unconscious, you had merely thought that you could hear others talk around you in the hospital ward. Yet, as soon as you had woken up, you had realised that you had heard their thoughts in your head, not only the words spoken out loud.

Considering your own experience and the way he was pondering about his own family’s tragedy in his thoughts, tormented whether he should tell you about that to convince you, you broke the silence:

“Fine.”

“Really?”

“Really,” you told him, looking away for a moment to avoid seeing that wide grin spread across his lips like honey before looking back at him. “Now, let me go,” you demanded as you turned your gaze towards his fingers around your wrist. He formed an O with his mouth, clearly bewildered that he was still holding your hand, and after he let go, you set some rules.

You told him to follow your words and not go out doing god knows what all on his own without discussing it with you beforehand, you told him that he should help you out as much as he could and share his own clues about the Harmony base, and you also told him to stop babbling if you asked him to. Plus, you told him not to do stupid stuff because you believed him, you believed the fact that he couldn’t die.

“Noted?”

“Noted,” he bobbed his head fervently like an excited puppy. In the next moment, he opened his mouth, then closed it a few seconds later without muttering a single word. Your reply came in a package with a questioning quirk of your eyebrows and a weary question:

“What is it?”

“The thing is…” God, I’m so stupid, I think she would say no if I told her about it… “I think the government is after me.”

“No shit, Sherlock. They are after all of us,” you rolled your eyes instantly since it was a known fact that they were after all of you who had special abilities. You felt the urge to laugh into his face, but his facial expression was rather guilty - to follow up the puppy metaphor, he seemed like a puppy that had gotten caught breaking a vase and now he looked at you with a tremendous amount of pleading in his eyes.

“Maybe I did try to see if I can’t die a bit too many times, and they have caught onto that, so I’m actually on the run, not just looking for a partner in crime.”

Maybe I shouldn’t have tried jumping off high buildings too many times in the areas where there are CCTVs. In retrospect, it wasn’t the best way to test my powers.

You let out a long sigh, the added thoughts going through his head proving that he was telling the truth. You shook your head a few times before taking a seat beside the desk, looking ahead of yourself for a few seconds that he interrupted only with his thoughts.

What is going on? Will she tell me to go to hell? Will she slap me?

“It’s not like I’m not on the run,” you announced before grabbing the notebook on the desk and opening your laptop, showing him the clues you had been gathering about where this base could be, and how you could get there.

Whether only you were wanted by the authorities or he was too, it didn’t really matter. Though you definitely didn’t think that he was that serious about his warning, and that he was that sought after, the government-sent men showed up a few hours later, and it didn’t turn out to be a peaceful encounter…

Your fingers were itching, you really felt like you were going somewhere with the clues the Harmony base had left behind. Usually, they left behind stickers with numbers or words at random places, so the clues could be taken off before someone from the authorities found them. On the other hand, for it to be safe, they probably had to change bases periodically because once you had thought you had found them, but all you had found was an empty warehouse and traces of paper, smoke and crumbs. Afterwards, the numbers and words of the clues had also changed, but the rumours stayed the same: that there was a base where people with special abilities could train together and be united. Something that you all probably longed for.

You were just about to put your clues together with a possible map of a district in Southern Seoul when you heard footsteps echoing off the metal stairs outside. You exchanged a glance with Intak - who didn’t fail to mention his family name when he introduced himself, Hwang as in king, and he said it so proudly as if you couldn’t understand what Hwang meant - before you closed your laptop, threw it into your bag alongside your notebook with the stickers and notes. Then, you reached for the knife in your boots and whispered to Intak that he should get something, too.

“But I don’t have anything,” he mouthed back, and you sighed, quickly reaching into your bag to get out another knife. The boy gave you an almost intimidated glance before he took it, but he didn’t have time to be horrified because the door flew open, and two broad-shouldered men stepped inside in what looked like soldier uniforms.

In the dim light of the lamp on the desk, you could only take out the outline of their features, nothing else, but their outfit was enough to believe that they were coming for you, and they weren’t just random dudes scaring off youngsters at an abandoned house.

“Now, if you cooperate with us, no one gets hurt,” one of the men spoke in an almost mellifluous way. It gave you the creeps, let alone the way his lips curled upwards as if he was looking at his prey with a victorious smile.

You knew that the quickest way to escape was to go outside through the doors, but the men were still standing there as if they actually believed you would change your mind, and other than that, you could only go upstairs to the rooftop or jump out of the window. The window option didn’t seem that appealing, so when the men walked towards you two, you spun the knife in your hand before aiming at the mellifluously speaking man’s arm.

He was taken aback by your quick reflexes and blood trickled down his arm immediately, but the sight infuriated him, and he became like a destroyer machine, breaking stuff around him and launching himself at you as if he wanted to squash you. You turned, rolled on the floor, kicked and cut him with your knife wherever you could, but he was too strong, so at one point, you had to use a bit of planning, and smash his head against the edge of the desk to slow him down, so you could save some time to run towards the door.

Just as you were about to run towards the door, you saw Intak running up the stairs, and you cursed under your breath. You couldn’t leave him alone, but fighting on the rooftop was the worst possible option even though you knew he couldn’t get seriously hurt. On the other hand, he didn’t even seem skilled enough to fight someone, and you heard his frantic thoughts in your head as you ran up the stairs after him and the man chasing him: Oh my god, no, I can’t do this. I was a lazybum during PE too, why is this Terminator guy so quick? Damn it…

The man obviously had thoughts about not letting this kid (as he called Intak) have his way, and he also thought that the boy would fit in well with the other monsters at the prison. To which, you couldn’t help but wonder if they really kept people like you in prisons? The thought itself made you so angry that when you reached the two of them on the rooftop, you kicked into the man’s back with more strength than you thought you possessed.

“Nice kick, girl!” Intak hollered, almost excited, and you could afford a semi-smile before the ground slipped from beneath your feet. You landed on your back with a loud thud, your bag sliding down to your arms. The worrying thoughts that went through Intak’s head with the man’s victorious thoughts going through his head at the same time was more painful. The more people’s thoughts you could hear around yourself, the more it felt like your head was aching, so it was harder to concentrate and now it was harder to think about your next move.

Your vision shifted and spun like a carousel for a few seconds before it came back to normal. You felt Intak’s hands reaching for yours, and you grabbed them, pushing yourself off the ground with your free hand.

“You shouldn’t have come up to the rooftop. This was the stupidest option,” you reprimanded him in between shallow breaths before turning around to face the man who had made you fall.

“I panicked. I didn’t know what to do,” Intak justified, rather hurt, before you could hear his thoughts as clearly as ever: Besides, I have an idea, but I’m not sure she would consider it a good one.

You couldn’t help but roll your eyes as you swang your knife at the man who dodged your move. He was much better than the other man, and he was even stronger, so when he managed to knock the knife out of your hand with a well-aimed kick, you cursed under your breath. You fought a lot better with a knife than with your bare body, and it didn’t help that you heard Intak’s frantic thoughts at the same time as the man’s - the two had totally opposite thoughts, and with the adrenaline working hard in your system, it was difficult to shut them off. When you were calm and composed, you could tame the voices or at least the volume of them, but not when you were in the middle of a fight…

“Whatever idea you have, Intak, do it now!” You grumbled frantically as you started taking steps backwards, trying to get out of the man’s way, especially after he managed to snatch the knife out of Intak’s hand, too.

“Little kids like you should know when to give up,” the man sneered through gritted teeth, his voice resembling a psychopath’s. Maybe you two were the odd ones out with Intak, but he was definitely the more dangerous one here.

Okay, here we go, Intak thought before you could feel him touch you from behind. Before you could realise what he was about to do, he practically gave you a back hug before taking a few quick steps towards the edge and taking you with him. Then, it felt like flying - you could see the cloudy sky above with darkening patches on the horizon, the edge of the building you had just jumped from and the man’s bewildered expression. You were both super fast and super slow as you were carried by gravity, Intak’s body reaching the ground first, then yours.

Even though Intak took the fall instead of you (you landed as if he was a pillow beneath you), your teeth clinked together and the landing’s effect reverberated through your spine, making you dizzy and a bit light-headed. Your vision yet again lost sight of colours for a few seconds before you managed to come back to your senses. You had just jumped off that building. To be precise, Intak had jumped off and pulled you with him which was the stupidest and the smartest idea at the same time.

Yet, despite knowing that he couldn’t get seriously hurt, when you heard him grumble beneath you, you immediately rolled off him, and crouched beside him. There was blood oozing out from his head, and the sight of it scared you, so much that you found yourself reaching for his chest, to feel his heartbeat.

“Are you okay?” You found yourself asking despite the fact that it was the most unreasonable question to ask him given the circumstances. He was blinking rapidly, looking around himself, and when his eyes closed in on you, he blinked a few more times. Then, he caught sight of your hands on his chest, and there it was, that cheeky smile of his…

“You should have asked me if you wanted to touch me so bad,” he mentioned, his voice uncharacteristically low, and you felt the need to punch him. That annoying jerk.

She is cute when she’s worried, he thought, and you were about to open your mouth to say that you weren’t cute, but then you realised that it wasn’t coming from his mouth, it was merely what he was thinking. So you shut your mouth, and instead, pulled the boy towards you, helping him to get up. However, he lost his balance for a moment, and you nearly fell upon him, but he held you up, strong and steady.

“Are you okay?” He asked and you could only blink at him. The closeness, the physical touches and the worried thoughts going through his head whether you hurt yourself and whether that fall on the rooftop had been excruciating pained you and mended your heart all at the same time. There were no remains of the cheeky smile from before, there was no mischief glinting in his deep mahogany-brown eyes, there was nothing but worry invading his thoughts, and if anything, that just scared you even more. He shouldn’t have cared about anyone he had just met a few hours ago to that extent, yet… you were the same…

As if woken from a stupor, the noise of the outside world reached you, and you immediately stumbled to your feet, the boy doing the same. Then, you two just ran, and you didn’t even realise he was still holding your hand until you reached a corner and he turned sooner than you could have done so. He still didn’t let go of you, merely pulled you with him, and you followed him even though you had no idea where you were going. Just away from the danger, away from yet another temporary home…

After the meteor shower that had led to people developing special abilities, a lot of buildings were left mildly or gravely damaged. Some were taken care of, some were in the middle of construction, and a lot of them were still abandoned, left in their spooky and semi-equipped state. You didn't know whether it was because the ones who had been living there were not so lucky and passed away in the meteor shower (or they were still in a coma), or it was because nobody cared to rebuild them instead of finding a new home, but you were lucky in the sense that you could go from one abandoned building to another, finding shelter. There were a few that homeless people occupied, but there were always some that were left uninhibited.

When you reached one after running for so long, you walked around the building to make sure that nobody else was there, then you plopped down on the dusty couch, finding solace in stillness. Intak followed your example, and wiped the sweat off his forehead with the hem of his jacket.

You hadn’t known him for long, but you could already tell that silence was scarce around him. He was usually determined to break it and fill it, but now, neither of you seemed to find the right words to say. So you merely sat there for a few minutes, catching your breath and thinking of ways to move forward.

Surprisingly, you were the first to speak up.

“You know, going to the rooftop was the stupidest idea. You should have just left through the front door while I was taking care of the other man,” you pointed out in case you two will ever have a fight like that again. Hearing your words, the boy puckered his lips like an offended child and his voice was slightly higher when he spoke up.

“Well, sorry, I panicked, that was the only thing that came to my mind. I’m not as smart as you are, and I’m not as good of a fighter as you are, you could see that.”

Still, I’m glad that we are both safe. Even with my stupidest idea, he thought to himself, and you could hear the sulkiness in his voice - both when he said the words out loud and when you heard his voice in your thoughts. With his big doe eyes, boyish features, messy locks and puckered lips, he really did resemble a child. Or a puppy that was left alone for too long.

“Don’t be sulky. I was saying it, so that we wouldn’t run into something like this in the future.”

“I’m not sulky.”

“Yes, you are,” you insisted, a smile already making its way onto your lips as you watched his facial expression change from apparently sulky to defensive and then to resigned. He was such an open book, you could tell how he was feeling just by a glance at him.

God, are we really going to pick a fight over this when we managed to escape the men? I know I’m not the sharpest knife in the drawer, but still… I saved her.

You had to give it to him that he was right. He did save you, and you would say that he had sacrificed himself for you if you hadn’t known that he couldn’t die. Still, it was sort of like sacrificing himself for you. You hadn’t been around anyone else, let alone someone like an ally for the past month ever since you had left home, so having him around felt like a burden and a relief. A burden because now you couldn’t help but worry about his safety (despite knowing that he couldn’t die), and a relief because it was more bearable going through something like this together. You weren’t even sure that you could have escaped the men from before if he hadn’t been there. You had managed to fight a man before, but he had been alone then, and he had been rather inadequate to fight, thus you had managed to escape him almost easily.

Knowing what Intak was thinking and seeing how he was still like a pouty kid, you cleared your throat.

“Well, thanks anyways,” you broke the silence, and given his wide-eyed stare, you added. “For saving me back there.”

What? Did she change her mind? What’s with the mood suddenly?

“You’re welcome, I guess?” Intak replied cautiously, and his answer was more like a question. Even his thoughts mirrored his uncertainty: What am I supposed to say to that? I didn’t prepare for a thanks from her.

There was a kind of a solemn mood blanketing you two after your little banter, and you could hear based on his thoughts how he wanted to break the silence, but he didn’t know what he could possibly bring up. On the other hand, you had a question that had been floating in your head ever since you had gotten to know about his special ability, so you decided to ask about it.

“How are you so sure that you will survive each and every time you’re supposed to die? Is there really no way for you to die?”

“I don’t really know. I fell from pretty high the first time I died, and I should have probably broken a few bones and thrown out my shoulder and stuff, but I still managed to put myself together afterwards. I don’t know how and why, I’m just as clueless as you are,” came the answer almost immediately, and you could see sincerity reflected in his warm brown orbs.

When you had met him that morning, he had seemed like your typical popular boy at school. The fact that he was wearing sweatpants, a loose tee and a bomber jacket as if he had just come from the gym didn’t help either. He had that cheeky smile plastered onto his face, and he had seemed rather carefree and careless. Now, you could tell that he didn’t think of his special ability as something cool, no matter how much he had made it seem like in the beginning. Uncertainty was scary, and even though you weren’t fully aware of the characteristics of your mind-reading ability, his case must have been even more difficult.

“Isn’t it scary? Dying over and over again?” You couldn’t help but ask. His demeanour didn’t waver, but you could see a hint of surprise flash across his orbs.

Huh, is she worried about me? Has she warmed up to me to care about whether it is scary for me to die again and again?

You could have easily rolled your eyes upon hearing his thoughts, but since he didn’t appear cocky, you didn’t feel like doing so. Instead, he remained cool on the surface and shrugged his shoulders.

“The first two times, it was scary. Ever since then, it’s not that bad.”

Besides, this time, I had to save us. I had to save you. I didn’t think about anything else.

You froze for a moment there. Sure, you had been worried about him during the fight, you had thought about his safety as well, but you wouldn’t have expected such thoughts from him. He was apparently more mature and responsible than you would have thought so, not that you would let him know that you felt this way.

Brushing off his words echoing in your head and the flashbacks of his hands on your hands, you suggested talking about what you were supposed to do next, and that you should probably grab some food afterwards. You ended up eating first, then plotting some plans because Intak was also really hungry. He went to grab some food from the nearby supermarket (taking your safety tips into consideration about how to appear less on CCTVs and such), and then, you were hunched over your notes and maps while having a pretty dry yet edible sandwich. Definitely not the way you would have thought this day would end, but you didn’t mind.

Actually, Intak was pretty useful when it came to the clues. He might not have been able to read maps, but he had that outside-of-the-box thinking that made you realise that the seemingly random letters you had found on one sticker could indicate that they were coded, and you had to translate them to their corresponding number in the English alphabet. You assumed that they were the acronyms for a street or a district name, but once you had the encryption done, they turned out to be GPS coordinates. It fit well with the map you had been working on and the text that was only visible in the dark that said: follow the fences. According to the map you had found, it was supposed to be a huge empty place, the remains of a firm built a few decades ago, probably behind high fences.

Needless to say, it didn’t take you only a day to put your clues together, so you had to spend some time together with the boy which made you feel uneasy in the beginning. However, apart from a few jokes about sleeping together (as in under the same roof before anyone could misunderstand) and his usual (now trademark) cheeky smiles, he wasn’t that unbearable. Besides, you could read his mind, so he didn’t have a lot of secrets in front of you, let it be his opinion on the bibimbap you got him from the store or how much he hated riddles and felt stupid when he couldn’t help with the clues. You felt the need to reassure him time and time again that he wasn’t stupid, and that he helped immensely, and you expected him to be all smug about it, but he was rather touched to hear your soothing words.

However, being the target of the government due to your special abilities meant that you had to be on the run whether they found out about your hideout place or not. You had to fight a few more officials and flee from another place before you could put together the clues, and this fight resulted in a few injuries on your part. You insisted that you could take care of them, but you had a big cut from a glass window that scratched your back, so you had to let Intak disinfect it. It didn’t help that you could hear his concerned (and panicky) thoughts running through his head, and his self-blame resurfaced with the thoughts.

“Don’t blame yourself. It wasn’t your fault,” you told him between two hisses, and you thought that he would catch onto you reading his mind, but he didn’t. Despite the fact that he seemed innocent and he was definitely harmless, there was no right time or right place to tell him about your ability, especially when you were on the run, so you didn’t. One day, you would do so.

“But it bugs me that I can’t die and can’t get hurt, but you can. I wish I could have a power that lets me heal others, not just myself,” he responded firmly, and his sincere confession took you aback. You felt your heart beat against your rib cage in a rather panicked rhythm, the rhythm of your confusion and gratitude and… was that affection? You cared about him, he genuinely cared about you just as this confession proved you, but could it be something else?

You didn’t have time to ponder over it because the boy put the antiseptic on an untreated part of your cut, and the pain erased all questions from your head. You winced, letting the agony wash over you in waves before you finally finished, but that one question stayed in the back of your mind even after it was over, even days after when you put the clues together and you were about to leave for Harmony base (hopefully) with all the (little amount of) belongings you had on you.

You were careful about how you were going there, changing clothes from the last time the officials had ambushed your hideout place, but you couldn’t appear panicked because that would draw more suspicion than anything else. So you casually hopped on the bus, then the metro, and walked towards the abandoned factory. Indeed, there were an awful lot of fences that led to the firm’s front door, and as you looked around, you caught sight of a few cameras. Could they be government-related cameras? Or could the ones at Harmony base monitor who were circling around the base? It even crossed your mind that it could be a trap after all, but you hoped that it wasn’t a trap after everything you had gone through to get here.

You knew that Intak had the same thoughts, though he was eerily quiet beside you. He was scared and hopeful at the same time according to his thoughts, but when you reached the front door of the firm, he reached for your arm and pulled you behind him. Bewildered was an understatement to describe how you felt even though it was true that he couldn’t get hurt, so if things went south, he could still let you have enough time to run away if he was, for instance, stabbed. Not that you would leave him there on his own. After all, who knew what they would do to him?

“Should I just knock? Or should we wait for them to come outside?” Intak inquired rather conflicted, and you didn’t know what would be better, so you suggested knocking.

He knocked a few times, but only silence remained.

“Do you think we came to the wrong place? I was so sure about the encryption though,” the boy mentioned sulkily, and turned towards you with a pout. He was pretty cute when he was pouting.

“Even though this is not the Harmony base, we’ve tried to find and put the clues together. That’s what matters,” you pointed out with a half-smile. “Maybe they’ve already left,” you reasoned, hoping not to crush whatever hope he had left in him. You still had the chance to open the door yourself, but before you could do so, the door flew open, and a grey-haired boy stepped outside.

“We’ve heard your conversation, and you’ve come to the right place,” he announced in a theatrical manner, even going as far as bowing towards you two. Then, he reached for Intak’s wrist, closed his eyes, and did… nothing for a few seconds. “You pass,” he announced after opening his eyes, but Intak didn’t budge, still sheltering you from the front.

You were utterly confused as to what was going on because even the thoughts of the grey-haired boy seemed genuine. He was thinking how lucky they were that two more people with special abilities could join them, and that their clues didn’t seem that difficult this time. So he wasn’t just acting nice, he was a part of Harmony base, but still… What was with the wrist touching?

“Oh yeah, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Keeho, and I can sense who has a special ability and who doesn’t, but in order for me to do that, I need to touch them. Just a bit though,” he introduced himself cheerily, a wide smile plastered onto his face. He looked at you peeking out from behind Intak with an expectant smile, and you exchanged a glance with your partner in crime before reaching out your wrist and letting the so-called Keeho touch it.

He was gentle though, and his hand was off your wrist in no time, letting you pass as well. He beckoned you two inside, and despite the first few minutes that you spent looking around and trying to make sure that you weren’t dreaming, you finally managed to believe that you had found Harmony base. You did it. Especially when you met more people with special abilities, some were in the midst of training their telekinesis or what seemed like super strength, others had special labs in which they put together or grow stuff, and it was so cool and so reassuring. They were all just like you. You belonged here.

Intak felt the same joy because he swept you off your feet (quite literally) and spun you around while hugging you.

“We did it,” he hollered cheerfully before putting you down and letting you escape his grip. You didn’t do so. You just stared at him, smiley and wide-eyed, your heart jumping up and down in exhilaration. Intak did the same, and this moment seemed so fragile, something that you would like to embrace and keep close to your heart for the future. You really did it.

I want to kiss her so bad, but I’m afraid she will slap me in the face if I do so. You heard Intak’s words in your head, and you couldn’t help but let out a light-hearted laughter.

“I won’t”, you said as you pulled on his shirt and pulled him closer, your lips crushing against his. It was swift and sweet, and Intak definitely didn’t see it coming despite his own thoughts of kissing you because he gaped like a fish after you let go of him.

“What? What did you mean by you won’t?” He blinked at you, totally confused, and you shrugged your shoulders in response. Seeing his utter confusion though, you decided to let him in on the secret.

“That I won’t slap you.”

“But I didn’t… I didn’t say it out loud, did I?” He looked so perplexed as if he actually believed that he did say it out loud without him knowing. It was so him, your smile only grew wider before the confession.

“You didn’t, but I can read your mind. That’s my special ability.”

If he was gaping before, now his jaw was hanging open. He couldn’t close his mouth for a few more moments, but when he did so, he started blabbering about it - if you could read his mind all the time (yes), if you had heard all of his thoughts when he thought that you were pretty and cool and badass (yes, you did), and that if you knew he liked you, why didn’t you act (because you weren’t sure about your own feelings towards him).

“But now you are?” Intak blinked at you, a hint of hope flashing across his warm, mahogany-brown orbs. No words were needed to confirm it, you merely nodded and pulled him in for another kiss, and he wasn’t that taken aback this time. He rather enjoyed it which you knew because his thoughts were full of you.

You were sure though that if he could read your mind, he would say the same.

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curiousgworge · 30 days

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꒰‧⁺ p1h as the good witch album *ೃ༄

*ೃ pairings: p1h!ot6 (individual) x reader

word count: 2173 (total)

warnings: some angst; mentions to alcohol and sleeping around

⠀⠀⠀⠀꒰‧⁺ yoon keeho - two weeks ago *ೃ༄

I wish we kissed when we first wanted

And we didn't miss all the time we did

You never planned to fall in love with your best friend, but it just sort of happened, and you did try to avoid it. But it’s Keeho, pretty and funny and gentle and sweet, the kind of guy who would throw rocks at your window late at night so you could spend more time together, and who would be bold enough to stay ‘till the morning and have breakfast with you and your mom. The kind of friend who would say no to all the girls who invited him to prom just to go with you, matching his tie with your dress and admitting he spent way more time than he should choosing the corsage he would bring for you. The kind of friend that gave you your first kiss because you were afraid of doing something wrong and being made fun of.

But you did fall for him, and you couldn’t do anything but pretend you didn’t ‘cause you weren’t able to stay away from him. So you would act like everything was fine, like your heart didn’t skip a few beats when he showed up in the morning to pick you up with your favorite coffee to go, and like your heart didn’t break everytime he showed up with some new fling in his arms. And you would kiss other people at parties, but with your eyes closed you could imagine what it would be like if they were Keeho, what would it be like to kiss your best friend.

You found out that it was better than you could’ve ever dreamed at Keeho’s parents’ beach house, during a trip with your friends at the end of your senior year, one last trip to say goodbye to your childhood and celebrate the beginning of college and adult life. It was around 2am and you were by the sea, sobering up from the alcohol one of your friends stole from her parents, when he came and sat by your side on the sand, and you felt an urge to tell him about your feelings, maybe ‘cause you got accepted in your dream college and you would soon move to the other side of the country, maybe ‘cause of the bit of alcohol that was still on your system, maybe ‘cause you couldn’t keep it from him anymore. And he kissed you in that moment like you always dreamed of, and again at the airport when you had to say goodbye. Between sweet pecks and salty tears, you wished you had told him sooner how you felt, and he wished he could go back two weeks ago, so he could stop you from confessing just to later leave and break his heart.

⠀⠀⠀⠀꒰‧⁺ choi taeyang - BSC *ೃ༄

Mr. I don't want a label

You made me little miss unstable

It all started in the wrong way, honestly. It was a terrible party, with terrible music and terrible alcohol (that you drank anyway, ‘cause you were already there and looking too pretty to just go back home), your best friend had already disappeared in the crowd, and terrible Choi Taeyang was there, looking as annoying and pretty as he always was. And three or four drinks later you and terrible Taeyang were all over each other, leaving the party to go to your house, where he kissed and worshiped you and acted as such a gentleman that you couldn’t believe he and sober Theo were the same person. And when you woke up the next morning, he was gone, the only trace that he was ever there being the coffee mug in the kitchen sink that you know for a fact wasn’t there last night.

And you would try texting him, but he would just tell you that he did not want to be in a relationship, ‘cause he was too young and life was too short and all this crap. And then it’s monday morning, and you see him in one of the classes you share, and he would act like you guys don’t know each other, never talking to you and barely looking at your face in the college halls. But then the weekend came, another terrible party happened and there he was again, under and over you and treating you like the most precious thing he ever had in his hands.

Every time someone asked you about Theo, you would laugh and pretend everything was fine. And you must be really good at it, ‘cause no one could see that it was driving you nuts, turning you so crazy you kinda wanted to throw him in a river or tell his mom how much of an asshole her son was. But every Friday night there you were, in a nice dress, a cup with a terrible drink you barely touched in your hand, waiting by the bar for the moment that terrible Choi Taeyang would come and sweep you off your feet.

⠀⠀⠀⠀꒰‧⁺ choi jiung - lost the breakup *ೃ༄

I'll smile and you'll have to face it

I'm thе greatest love that you wasted

Jiung had made a terrible mistake when he broke up with you, and he only realized that soon after it became too late to go back on his decision.

Of course it was fun in the beginning: back to his single guy life, partying all weekend, buying drinks for pretty strangers in the bar, coming home late with no one to ask where the hell he had been, not having to explain or justify himself to you. He had more time to spend with his friends, to go back to the gym, to call his ex-girlfriend ‘cause he missed sleeping with someone he knew that he could cuddle after. And then it became boring: he was too tired to party, he hated how silent the house became when it was just him and his ex stopped answering his messages after he became too clingy. He became bored of going to the same places all the time, drinking the same cheap beer and flirting with girls he would not remember the next day. And he started missing the way you would spend friday nights in his couch, a bucket of popcorn in hands and a not-awesome-but-not-terrible movie on the TV; the smell of the food you made flooding his senses when he got home after work; the way you would fight him to be the big spoon when you guys laid in bed to sleep.

So he decided to call you, only to find out that you blocked his number. And then he spent the night checking your social media, seeing how nice you looked since you guys broke up, your smile so bright that made him think back when you smiled like that for him, because of him. Only then he realized that, beside fucking up big time, he lost the best thing to ever happen to him.

⠀⠀⠀⠀꒰‧⁺ hwang intak - you’re just a boy (and I’m kinda the man) *ೃ༄

And maybe you're lost and just can't see what you have

But I'm not gonna wait, now I know better than that

The silly puppy boy charm that Intak had was what attracted you to him in the first place; the boyish grin, along with his pretty face and great body was like a magnet to half the people in the university, yourself included. That’s why you accepted going out with him in the first place, and also part of why you went on a second, third and more dates, even though you guys were very different and in very different places in life. But he was also fun, super chill, goofy and made you feel so at ease, like you haven’t felt in a long time with your responsibilities’ weight in your shoulders.

But after a while of dating him it became frustrating to you: the fact that he was always at ease, not a single worry in his mind, how he could lightly joke with important stuff and how little he thought about his future. He would provoke you, talking about how anxious you were, that you needed to chill out. And then he would kiss your cheek, lovingly call you by some silly nickname and leave to play video-games with his friends, while you would doubt: were you really just exaggerating? Then the worry became anger, seeing how little he cared about your concerns and breakdowns, even if it wasn’t on purpose.

And even tho you loved him so much, you couldn’t let him hold you back, especially when he was incapable of realizing that he was losing you in the process. So you tried one last time, standing your hand for him to hold it and come with you; but he was just a boy, too childish to see that not only he was losing his best friend, but also his biggest fan, and the one person who wanted not only to take over the world, but wanted him by their side to do so.

⠀⠀⠀⠀꒰‧⁺ haku shota (soul) - want you back *ೃ༄

She'll have you every summer when I only had you half of the spring

You and Shota never really stood a chance. It was around spring break when you first met each other, you and your friends just enjoying the recess. You were at the arcade, spending tons of money on a claw-crane machine, trying to get a Cinnamonroll plushie that was not worth all you had already spent when Soul came and asked to take a shot. You let him, and then both of you spent the next 15 minutes fighting against the damn machine, getting the prize being now about yours and Shota’s honour, and when he finally got it, he gave the Cinnamonroll to you along with his phone number.

And then you began texting, then came the late night calling, and then going on dates. You went on amusement parks and the spring fair, screaming together on rollercoasters, taking pictures on the horses of the carousel, too small for both of you, and looking at each other eyes on the top of the ferris wheel, both of you way too shy to take a initiative; went roller skating, and you laughed every time he fell and pulled you to the floor with him (and he did fall a lot). Then you shared your first kiss, in the middle of the rain that started suddenly and ruined your picnic, but you were way too happy in his arms to care about the things that went wrong.

But just like that, spring break was over, and you both knew you were too. You thought- you hoped- that you guys stood a chance, but as Shota went back home, he left with your heart, and that was the end of it. The routine came back, the responsibilities too, and he could become a distant memory if your friends stopped talking about him, remembering you how shitty it was that things never worked out. But even knowing all of that, you keep wishing that maybe next spring he’ll come back, and you know that if he does, you’ll still want him just as much as in the beginning.

⠀⠀⠀⠀꒰‧⁺ kim jongseob - Yoko *ೃ༄

I meant ‘don't go’, it came out as ‘goodbye’

You said fine, when you should've said ‘or we could try?’

It was all just a misunderstanding waiting to happen: all of his messages you left on read, your missed calls he never returned, the date nights that never happened and where never rescheduled. But he didn’t see it coming, not with the apologies in audio messages, explaining that you were drowning in piles of college work and tasks. You didn’t either, not with the way he would knock on your door late at night, and would hug you till you slept listening to him talk about his day. Not with the pretty flowers and even prettier apologies you would exchange.

You were young and stupid, the miscommunication between you burning and boiling ‘til one of you exploded, and you would scream and fight and never really solve it, forgetting whatever you were discussing about between angry kisses and empty offenses. And later you would look at each other’s eyes and they were filled with so much love, so much passion, that neither you or Jongseob could even remember why you wanted to leave in the first place.

Until you did leave. And he thought you wanted to, so he let you. And you thought he wanted you to, so you never turned back. He misunderstood you and you misunderstood him, and neither one of you ever tried to fix it. So now you’re both seeing other people, and it’s too late for Jongseob to tell you he still loves you, and it’s too late for you to say that you do too.

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minjiwritesstuff · 6 months

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P1Harmony Ideal Types

theo

taeyang would want someone caring, someone who will look after him and someone to look after

bonus point if that person cooks

taeyang would want someone that's funny and with who he can joke around all the time. now of course if he's teased he'll tease back

someone that enjoys being inside and with who he can have movie marathons

keeho

keeho is outgoing so he'd prefer someone outgoing too

he would want someone to sing with, have karaoke nights at home

he would love someone to go have car rides with, and again, sing in the car with

ofc a caring person that can be as caring to him as he to his members

keeho is a gifter, so he'll want someone who won't argue everytime he wants to buy them or gift them something

jiung

jiung is playful so he would want a playful s/o too

someone with who he can tease the members (keeho) with

someone to cuddle with, especially when he had a big day

he wants someone who will listen when he needs to tell stories, but he'll also be the best listener when needed

he would want someone to binge watch series with

intak

someone who will listen to music with him

intak is a big baby so he'd want someone to cuddle too

he'd want someone to go out on dates with, at an arcade or amusement park

he'd buy his s/o a lot of clothes, especially matching ones so he needs someone that will accept the clothes without whining

soul

obviously shota needs someone that will go to mcdonalds with him

he's more of an insider so he would prefer someone that is the same

someone who he can cuddle and who will play with his hair

someone to play games with, and someone to talk with also

someone that will watch him dance and help him provide an outside pov, someone he can teach dancing and dance with

jongseob

seobie would absolutely love to have a s/o that will listen to his songs, which some of those will be about that special person

he needs someone to watch harry potter with him

someone he can give jewelry to

he would love someone that can cook for him

someone to go skateboarding with, if his s/o doesn't know how to skateboard he'll teach them

#p1h #p1harmony #p1h scenarios #p1harmony scenarios #p1h imagines #p1harmony imagines

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astrozuya · 2 years

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☆ adopting a cat with p1harmony hyung line

❛ pairings: keeho x gn!reader, theo x gn!reader, jiung x gn!reader

❛ content: fluffy headcanons + scenarios. wc: 847. no pronouns are used for reader. rest of the members are under the cut.

❛ warnings: cats. established relationship. lowercase intended. use of pet names (sweetheart).

KEEHO. 기호

keeho wouldn’t really consider himself a cat person

but that changes pretty quickly when you decide to surprise him with a kitten

the two of you had talked about adopting a pet before, and when one of your friend’s cats has kittens you decide it’s time to bring one home.

he’s instantly in love, taking thousands of photos of her while gushing about how cute she is

he constantly wants to play with her

if she ignores him or jumps off his lap while he’s petting her he will cry

keeho sulks when the cat seems to prefer being around you

but eventually the kitten warms up to him

the day that she finally chooses to jump onto his lap by herself, he’s so happy <3

even though he loves her a lot, he still gets jealous when she takes up all your attention

keeho has a lot of ways to relax and de-stress, but resting his head in your lap is by far his favourite. unfortunately, ever since the two of you adopted maru, his rightful place in your lap is always occupied by the kitten. as he sees you running your fingers through maru’s fur, he can’t help but think that should be him instead.

he loves maru of course, but he can’t seem to stop himself from sending jealous glances towards you and the cat when he spots you two cuddling on the couch with maru curled up smugly on your lap.

he’s sitting cross legged on the floor, pouting at you and maru.

you glance at him. “what’s wrong, keeho?”

“y/n, be honest. who do you like more, me or maru?"

the question has you giggling as you figure out why he's upset.

"you dummy. do you even need to ask?"

keeho starts to breathe out in relief, but feels his heart stop when you teasingly say, "maru, of course!"

he shoots you a betrayed look, but his jealousy is quickly remedied when you smother him in hugs and kisses, maru purring as she rubs her head against the two of you.

THEO. 테오

when you tell him you want a cat, he’s not necessarily overjoyed

but he can never say no to you, so he ends up giving in and agrees to adopt a cat with you

initially, he ignores the cat and makes his dislike of her very clear

but slowly he warms up to her and starts feeding her- even playing with her when you’re not around

he says it’s about responsibility; “if you leave the cat alone for too long, she’ll get lonely. if you adopt a cat, you have to take care of it's needs.”

he puts up with all of her mischief and stops getting upset when she bothers him when he’s busy.

he won’t admit it, but the cat reminds him of you and keeps him company when you're not there.

eventually he ends up loving the cat as much as you do, even buying her expensive snacks and new toys

if you tease him about it he’ll get grumpy. so don’t <3

it’s evening when you return home, the last remaining rays of sunlight filtering in through the windows as you step inside. you’re immediately greeted by the sight of theo on the couch with your cat tofu sitting smugly on his lap.

for a moment, you’re too stunned to speak. “th-theo…i never thought this day would come,” you say, pretending to wipe away tears.

theo huffs, a grumpy expression on his face. “it’s not like i want the cat here or anything. i just happened to allow it to sit on me this time.”

you just smile, hugging him from behind as you sigh in content. “ah, i’m so happy. my favorite boyfriend and favorite cat are finally getting along.”

theo rolls his eyes at you, but he's smiling. “i’m your only boyfriend. and she’s your only cat. and you're my only sweetheart.”

JIUNG. 지웅

jiung has always liked animals

so when he hears you want a cat he decides to surprise you with one

he's the best cat dad™ ️

you know those cat owners who prioritise their cats over themselves... that's him.

he dotes on it and spoils it so much

buys the most expensive and extravagant treats for it

so many cuddles in bed with you and your cat :)

"jiung?" you blink slowly as you wake up to find your boyfriend already awake, your cat miku sitting on the bed, purring, as jiung runs his fingers through its fur.

he holds up miku's paw and waves it, pretending the cat is speaking. "good morning, y/n!!"

you laugh softly, sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of your eyes.

jiung puts an arm around you as miku clambers up onto your lap. he sighs happily. "my two favorite people to see when i wake up. i love you, miku. uh, and you too, y/n."

you hit his arm lightly. "yah, am i just an afterthought to you, choi jiung?

jiung presses a kiss to your lips, smiling as he shakes his head. " of course not, silly."

#p1h x reader #p1h x gn reader #p1harmony x gn reader #p1h x male reader #p1harmony fluff #keeho x gn reader #theo x gn reader #jiung x gn reader #jiung x reader #theo x reader #keeho x reader #p1h fluff #p1h scenarios #p1h soft hours #p1harmony imagines #p1harmony scenarios #p1harmony headcanons #p1harmony fanfic #p1harmony x male reader

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tyun4airy · 2 months

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— CHEER UP, BABY!

hwang intak (p1h) x gn!reader

genre: fluff

summary: how intak comforts you on a rough day

warnings/tags: language, established relationship, non idol!intak

this is super short but im having a hard day so here's this while i work on a req!

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as soon as you texted your boyfriend, intak, that you weren't feeling well, he was sprinting to the convenience store to get snacks, drinks, and medicine for you. all within half an hour. he showed up at your front door panting from running as he rang the doorbell, immediately grinning wide when you opened the door.

"hi, baby!" he said with glee.

"hi," you mumbled in response. you opened the door wider for him to come inside and he did so, shutting and locking the door behind him.

"how are you feeling? have you been throwing up? do you have a fever? are you coughing? i got all sorts of medicine," intak shot questions at you like he was playing a rapid fire game, holding up the bag.

"i think it's just a cold," you told him, sitting down on your couch and curling up.

"good thing i got cold medicine then!" he says, placing the bag on the coffee table and pulling out the snacks, drinks, and medicine. "here!" he handed you your favorite type of drink and some medicine.

"thank you," you said quietly, taking the medicine and swallowing it down with the drink.

"did you wanna watch something?" intak asked you, situating the snacks and drinks for you both, now realizing he probably got too much. oh well. "or whatever you wanna do. i don't mind whatever!"

"i just wanna watch tv and cuddle," you murmured quietly.

"we can do that!" intak nodded quickly.

he reached for the remote and turned on the television, putting it on a show he knew you liked when you were feeling down. he grabbed a few snacks and leaned back against the couch, handing you some and letting you curl up into his side. his arm rested against the back of the couch around your shoulders as he ate his chips with you beside him. it was a comfortable silence that filled the room, and it was nice for you both. intak made sure the volume wasn't too loud in case you would get a headache, and he grabbed a blanket to toss over the two of you as you watched.

"thank you," you said out of nowhere.

"for what?" intak asked, mouth full of chips as he looked at you.

"for helping me," you answered. "i really appreciate it. i've never had a boyfriend who did these kind of things for me. so...thank you."

intak smiled down at you and pressed a gentle kiss on your forehead. "of course, baby! you know i would do anything for you. even if that means possibly getting sick. it means we'll be sick together."

"you act like a baby when you're sick," you chuckled.

"i do not!" intak retorted in defense.

"whatever you say," you patted his chest with a laugh.

"be thankful i got you stuff," he pouted.

"i know, i know."

#kpop x reader #p1h x reader #p1harmony x reader #p1h scenarios #p1h imagines #hwang intak x reader #intak x reader #intak scenarios #intak imagines #kpop scenarios #kpop imagines

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se0bs · 8 months

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𝖢𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖾 𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗌，𝖯𝟣𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗒

𝖲𝗒𝗇𝗈𝗉𝗌𝗂𝗌- Have the cuties marks on you face

𝖨𝗇𝖿𝗈－requested!! @littlebirdnizhoni P1h x Reader, Fluff/a bit of angst

𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌－Cussing, Jokes (I have freckles so I hope you get it 😭) Nicknames,idk

Keeho

#1 boyfriend goes to…. KEEHOO!! You think this man hates your freckle🥸HE LOVESSS THEEMEMEME. His ass would star at you trying to hid the urge to just count ever since freckle on your face. If you could get payed for how many times his answer has change you would be a billionaire right now….not even kidding you.Yoy can’t tell me he would be hella cringe and kiss ever spot like I just feel it in my soul!!🤯

“Let me kiss you!!!😡” Keeho running around the dorm to catch you.”NOOOO YOU WERIDO!!” Telling keeho.”Y’all cringe as hell” Mr.seob said from tin ass air.”K Y S!!” Keeho yelled at seob…”He’s right fuck your cringey ass” 😟

Theo

Shut this boy up he would probably see your freckles and call them shit marks 😰. Making himself look all innocent and BOOM DOOKIE MARKS…lock him up. Let me stop with this nonsense okie if he’s in his little giggle lover mood he takes a lot of pictures of your freckles like he probably as album full on just your freckles.HE WOULD TOTALLY YELL AT YOY IF YOU SAID “I need makeup I’m sick of my freckles!” LIKE WATCH YOU MAKEUP IT MIGHT 🏃‍♀️

“You got me fuck up what you mean” my freckles are ugly??!” Umm the last time I remember I have 289 photos of your face” Theo said look you up and down.

Jiung

Loved calling them glitter. All different shape’s sizes colors glitter!! he’s your number one fan like you thought you were nope he out beat you. Once it’s sleepy time he puts his finger on you arm and counts or traces your glitter makes.

“Stop jiung is 2am I need some sleep!!” cursing him to stop.”No No No I will finsh when I feel like it” telling you with all his might to not just crash to bed. “Boy you look like your going to pass out right now.” the there’s no more talking from jiung just sores.

Intak

Selfie in bed with a bare face is a must for him🙌!! Just about to make a nap and flash he just took a photo of you too. Gets every angle and close ups on your freckles. Your freckles making you insecure? NOT NO MORE WITH HWANG IN TAK!! He makes dad jokes to make you feel more happy about them.

“Come come let’s take a photo here” intak pulled you into a hug and pulling out his phone.”Intak really?” Look at the camera a bit tired of him taking hella photos. “Hurry up intak I’m hungry as hell!” Keeho told you and intak.after 20 photos you walk in hand together.

Soul

Runnnn I’m telling you!!

He well look at every single freckle and look for a heart I just know it.Tbh is cute but dam he takes foreverrrrr.He calls them your cutie mark like broo 😞 he probably named some to..

“Look at this cutie mark it looks like a dog!” Soul said pointing at you lower arm. “Soul that looks like nothing?” Telling him look confused. “I’ll take a picture and show it to you then😡” he look like a cartoon character. Takes the picture and shows it to you then you finally see it.”Ahhhh I see”

Jongseob

Cookie crumbs is your name yup y/n not no more it’s cookie crumb. Even if cookies are not your thing he does not care. He had a full list just of names for you. Probably bigger then the English dictionary.

“Wsp coco puff I think I like that one?! Nahh sprinkle is a bit more fitting for you” jongseob told you. “What’s next seed,stary,bug face, etc you can’t stop making me names 😭” laughing into jongseob neck. “I just like giving you unique names I want you to feel special!”

“This is the only time I’m going to let you be cringey”

𝖫𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖯𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝖫𝖺𝗎𝖿𝖾𝗒

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sugawhaaa · 10 months

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We Will Be™️ needing the smutty part of the theo os 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻 pls

AS YOU WISH 🙌

Theo fanfic PT.2

Word count::1,116

Warnings::very smutty 🧍‍♂️

Genre::smut, fingering, oral (fem) intense orgasm (???) Orgasm deprivation, reader has female genitals,mentions of bondage

Pairings::dom!Theo x sub!fem!reader

A/N:: this is kinda bad but I tried my best 😔💔

BTW you should probably read the first half before this bc nothing will make sense

He then slid his hand up your shirt to feel your warm, bare, stomach. You squinted at the feeling. His long, nimble, fingers tracing over your torso. Theo bent down to kiss your jawline as his hands played with your body. His tongue then ventured into your mouth making you moan. His hands started playing with the bottom of your shirt.

You let go of the kiss to breathe when Theo asked "Can I take it off," he said with a sweet voice. Sweet like honey. You nodded and he took off your shirt. He gawked at your body for a moment before licking your tummy. It was a weird sensation but you liked it. Your hands awkwardly rested above your head as his tongue trailed down your body. His hands on the waistband of your pants. He innocently looked up at you, like he was awaiting an answer. You figured he was asking if he could take off your pants so you nodded and he immediately got to work. Theo ripped off your pants and undies to reveal your aching pussy. He smirked before extending his tongue out to lick all along your folds causing you to gasp.

You awkwardly bit your hand (not very harsh) and squinted your eyes at the feeling of his tongue poking at your entrance. Moans started escaping your lips as he found a very sensitive spot. He clued into this and started repeatedly licking that one spot making your body contort. Little whimpers escaped your lips and everytime you got slightly louder Theo would grin.

"Taeyang…were in a hotel," you said in between mewls. Theo just kept eating you out as if you said nothing. You then tugged his hair and he stopped to look up at you. He cocked his head as a way to say "what?"

"We're in a hotel! What if someone hears us or room service comes in!?" You said with pink cheeks.

"Oh well everyone will know your mine," he went back to lightly licking around your thighs, making sure he tasted every last drop of your arousal. He bit down lightly on your thigh making you jump and grab his hair in a fist.

"Baby?" You stuttered out. He licked up your folds one last time before looking up at you with innocent eyes and wet lips. "I want you…inside me," you said blushing and looking to the side. "Your fingers," you said, closing your eyes in embarrassment.

"Whatever my princess wants," he said with a smile "she gets," he said in a low voice making your stomach turn. He rested the side of his head on the inside of your thigh as he looked up at you in adoration. Meanwhile his fingertips played with your sensitive folds. Slowly going centimeters, no not even, half a centimeter into you before pulling back out again. He knew what he was doing. Theo made you reflexively arch your back and buck your hips into his hands. "So pretty~" Taeyang would praise you every once and a while, while he stared at you. Your face and your hair a mess. Just for him. The thought that your Ex has probably seen this look on you before. His jealousy got the best of him.

"I bet he never made you feel this good," he whispered lowly as he entered a finger into you. "Right?" He was awaiting your response now. You shook your head and mumbled out a distorted "no," His index finger started to roam around you making you move uncontrollably. You begged him aimlessly "please~" you moaned out.

"Yes baby?" He said as his finger repeatedly hit your sweet spot for what felt like hours. You felt your walls tighten around him and he grinned. "What does my princess want?" He said before licking your thigh softly. You moaned louder than expected when he entered another finger. Now two of his fingers were knuckles deep into your tight cunt.

"I wanna- I wanna cum," you whined. Theo seemed to understand the assignment and started thrusting his fingers in and out of you making you throw your head back while moaning. You covered your mouth with your hand harshly trying to stop the sounds escaping your throat. Theo took out his fingers and jumped up to you, grabbing your wrist intensely. You looked at him wide eyed with an open mouth.

"Don't ever quiet your moans again," he said sternly looking at you. You nodded as you bit your lip with an innocent look in your eyes. "Don't make me have to tie these pretty wrists up," Theo shook his head with a sigh. "Looks like we're gonna have to start all over again. Are you gonna be a good girl this time?" He said as he tucked some stray hairs out of your face to see your full beauty. You nodded as you swallowed hard. "Good." He nodded before going back down to your leaking entrance. He then started the whole process over again. Just his tongue, one finger, then two. Except this time he went a lot slower with each stage. At this point two of his fingers were just feeling around your insides but he still made you a moaning, drooling mess.

"Please babe," you whined effortlessly.

"Just wait baby," he said as he licked up the extra arousal pouring out of you. You whimpered as a way to tell him you understand. He then slowly started thrusting into you. Your jaw dropped at the feeling of pure pleasure. Messy moans filled the room along with the lewd sounds of your pussy. Mumbles of begs filled Theo's ears as a grin creeped on his face. You are his now. And he loved it. He marked up your thighs and hips but he wasn't done yet. As you felt your high coming along he rose his head up to your shoulder, placing hickies all along it. Low groans from his vibrated on your nearly bare chest. As saliva fell down the side of your mouth you felt your orgasm building fast.

"I think m'gonna cum," you said to warn Theo as you arched your back. As Theo trusted faster and faster into you your moans got shorter and more frequent making your boyfriend grin proudly. That's when your hot, liquid sprayed out of you, soaking the bed and Theo. His shirt, and hands completely drenched by you. You blushed and started apologizing "I'm sorry! I'm sorry I didn't-" Theo cut you off by placing his soaked finger up to your lips. He then put his fingers in his mouth and moaned in satisfaction.

"So damn sweet," he said before licking every inch of his fingers and between your thighs. "You taste so fucking good."

#piwon #p1h theo #p1h jiung #p1h soul #p1h smut #p1h scenarios #p1h x reader #p1harmony #p1harmony x reader #p1harmony theo #p1harmony x you

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