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pommpuriinn · 8 months
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Joohyung At VMAs
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🧷 Joohyung enjoying her time at the VMAs
pink carpet: dress | hair (joohyung dyed it dark brown) | makeup | nails
performance: outfit
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꣑୧ Joohyung was pretty nervous before heading to the pink carpet, but taking a shot before going really fixed that
꣑୧ she was a bit confused hearing that they won an award on the carpet and it even showed as they were accepting it. “I’m so surprised! Thank you moas and please look forward to our performance inside.” Joohyung quickly passed the mic back, making Soobin chuckled at her
꣑୧ as they would do little interviews on the carpet the people asking them all the questions would praise Joohyung about her looks making her feel shy and embarrassed. “Woah! Your unreal!”
꣑୧ “The dress, the makeup, and just everything girl!” The members would laugh, but agree with the interviewer.
꣑୧ “I’m so jealous of your significant other.” The girl interviewer teased Joohyung. Joohyung snaked her arm around Beomgyu’s, “he’s my boyfriend.” The interviewer eyes widened, “wait! Really? Oh my god, never mind you guys are perfect together.” Everyone laughed.
꣑୧ Joohyung was getting star struck seeing all the artists she grew up listening to. “I’m so nervous~” she hugged Beomgyu’s arm tighter He wanted to squeeze her seeing her eyes all big watching all the celebrities that are sitting on the other side. “Don’t be.” He pecked her cheek
꣑୧ seeing Olivia Rodrigo performance was definitely one of many highlights of her night plus her getting why the stage was falling apart, since Joohyung is an Olivia fan and listens to her music plus watching the mvs
꣑୧ you know Joohyung doesn’t really like award shows back at home, but American award shows are something else in a good way of course. They’re entertaining and seeing women not scared of showing their bodies and just showing off, Joohyung really enjoyed that and you could tell by the way the camera men zoomed into her smiley face
꣑୧ Joohyung wasn’t really bummed about not winning the kpop award she was just happy being nominated, and she along with the rest show support on skz winning
꣑୧ whenever the camera showed Joohyung’s face the crowd would go wild and it was starting to make Joohyung shy. Many moas after the award show saw that many artists mouthed how pretty and beautiful Joohyung looks (she was freaking out about it on weverse)
꣑୧ moas at the award show was count down and call out for txt which all six heads turn and waved at them sending smiles. It relived them a bit knowing moas are there with them
꣑୧ shakira’s performance was everything to Joohyung she loved ever second of it and moas even caught Joohyung sending hearts to shakira. Surprisingly to many Joohyung grew up to listening to western music along with some Latin music she never really liked Korean music when growing up (ballad music, opera, or even some kpop)
꣑୧ shared small snacks with Taehyun since Joohyung didn’t have a purse of anything she and Taehyun hide little snacks in his pockets. She shared some with Beomgyu and Kai
꣑୧ it was maybe an hour a half into the show, as Joohyung got up to use the restroom and of course she went with one of her female staff members. As Joohyung did want she had to do and got out to wash her hands she felt a presence next to her. She had to do a double take because it was Olivia next to her!
꣑୧ Joohyung wanted to talk to her, but she didn’t know how to start it without it being awkward and weird. “I seen you on the big screen a lot you’re so much prettier in person.” Olivia started the conversation and Joohyung wanted to thank the gods. “Thank you, and I can say the same about you.” Joohyung smiled at her. “I’m a big fan of your music I listened to sour almost everyday when it came out.” Joohyung said, as they both dried their hands. “Oh my gosh! Thank you I appreciate it. Oh! What’s your name before I go.” Olivia asked, as they walked towards the exit door.
꣑୧ “Joohyung, I’m a member of a kpop group called tomorrow x together.” Joohyung shyly introduced herself. “That’s so cool~” Olivia complimented. “Real quick is it ok if we take a picture?” Joohyung couldn’t miss her opportunity. “Of course!” Olivia was sweeter than Joohyung thought, she was so glad about it. The two exchanged numbers and Joohyung honestly doesn’t know how she did it but she DID IT
꣑୧ it was finally time to perform and Joohyung couldn’t wait! She honestly thought she would be more nervous but after seeing all the performances and getting interactions all the nerves went out the window
꣑୧ hearing the cheers and the yells from the audience was everything and more to Joohyung. They all put 1000% into this performance and having Anitta there was just amazing
꣑୧ both Joohyung and Anitta danced in the center with Taehyun and Yeonjun which moas were dying since it was just a sexy moment
꣑୧ also many praise Joohyung for dancing in heels in the performance along with her insane visuals and vocals throughout the song
꣑୧ after the performance everyone was so pumped up after the getting off the stage everyone jumped and cheered
꣑୧ as they cool down back stage Sabrina Carpenter came to say ‘hi’ and it was a quick moment but Joohyung saw how Sabrina ran her hand down Beomgyu’s arm while saying ‘hello’ and getting ready to pose for a picture
꣑୧ Joohyung felt a little jealous even though she didn’t want to be because she couldn’t help that he was handsome and everyone wants him but he is her boyfriend. So made her way in between Beomgyu and Sabrina did a quick pose and turned to Sabrina. “I’m Joohyung and this is Beomgyu mine boyfriend.” Joohyung intertwine their hands together. “Oh my god how cute you two are!” Sabrina even went for a hug.
꣑୧ now Joohyung was feeling foolish for even getting jealous with how sweet Sabrina was being
꣑୧ “aw~ my little noona was getting jealous wasn’t she?” Beomgyu was now lightly gripping her chin and teasing her. “I couldn’t help it.” Joohyung crossed her arm and mumbled. “There’s nothing to worry about noona cause I only want…you.” Beomgyu kissed her more passionately than he should since they’re in public
꣑୧ again the group was announced for another nomination the room filled in cheers it warmed Joohyung’s heart and even though they didn’t win
꣑୧ even though the night was filled with lots of excitement and joy it was finally time to get changed to something more comfortable and eat some good dinner with the birthday boy
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boba-beom · 8 months
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! "couple goals" tag game !
rules: show your top 4 (or 6 if you need more room) self-ships and your couple’s aesthetic because y’all know you’d behave differently in different relationships
tagged by: @robin-obsessed; lee and @writingmochi; lissie <3 thank you <3
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I smiles x beomgyu
my number one 🫶🏼 beomgyu loves his grey hoodies and as much as I love the thought about using his hoodies I think he’d love matching grey hoodies ^^ and because I’m a short girly I think photos like this would be so fun to take with him 🤭
our relationship would be goofy as, he’d tease me but always always apologise, but tease me again.
“I think you should stand on here, then you’ll see what I can see.” is what he’d say, with a cheesy grin on his face.
because of how short I am, I just know he’d be the type to rest his arm on the top of my head and just tease me with his cute pouts so I don’t get mad lmao
the rest under the cut
II smiles x taehyun
our sportsman, our gym boy— have you seen taehyun in his basketball jerseys?! he’d teach me how to be good with hand-eye coordination bc I lowkey sucks ass at it lmao,, but I can hear the “aww you’re so short, how’re you supposed to score at least one shot?” and then he’d chuckle and crouch down, patting his shoulders and offering to lift me up that way :’)
“come on then, let’s make your first shot.” and :(( I think he’d be so cute, and do the cute ‘aaaah’ sound when you manage to do a slam dunk from his shoulders 😭 “I’ll give you this jersey as your reward.”
III smiles x heeseung
for some reason, I imagine heeseung taking me on long, chill walks around the city, figuring out where to eat next. that is, until I'd get tired because his one step is equivalent to 2 and 1/2 of mine :') being short can be tiring lmao, so he'd offer to give me a piggy-back on the way to our bus stop
"I think you should invest in ni-ki's growing vitamins." he'd say that with my arms wrapped over his shoulders.
"do you have any last words? I have my arms around your neck, you know?" and he'd threaten to drop me and leave me to walk by myself :') (it's all fun and games)
IV smiles x hoshi
hoshi's character seems so wild and playful, I think that even if we'd be chilling together, watching movies or even just talking about nonsense, he'd grab a pillow — with me thinking he'd just place it on his lap — but would catch me off-guard and launch the pillow in my face T^T I can hear his goofy laugh until I'd return the hit with my pillow.
he started it, but I'm willing to end it. for the meantime, this pillow-fight will continue until a certain someone surrenders or one of us fall off the bed — given that we won't get hurt... too badly.
"you best give up right now." I would say after my attempt at launching my pillow at him, but he shields himself with his own.
"never say never!!"
V smiles x wooyoung
I think wooyoung would even want us to be matching clothes every now and again since his style is very much what I would wear too ngl, but I kinda think that's so cute >//< the same varsity jacket, him wearing denim jeans and I'd wear a pleated skirt and the same shoes in different colours hehe
wooyoung's definitely the type to be physical affectionate, taking mirror selfies would always be with him. he's so touchy and such a flirt, he'd probably ask to have my legs hang off of his since it already hangs off the seat, my legs would most likely be swinging back and forth too lmao
"let's take a picture, put your legs on mine. they don’t touch the floor anyway” and he’d LAUGH 😭🥹 but I love wooyoung :(( he’d be one to do that hug while apologising BUT STILL LAUGHING
“what if I don’t want to?”
“then I guess I’ll just match with someone else.” he’d be serious, I bet he’d match with yeonjun 🤭
VI smiles x sung hanbin
hanbin is literally the sweetest. I see him asking to go for a picnic before sunset, and after we eat the food, he’d lay his head on my lap and I’d have my fingers running thru his hair ☹️🫶🏼
he’d make me laugh sm and even when he laughs his whisker dimples appear.
“why’re you covering your smile?” is what he’d say.
“I don’t really like my smile,” I’d start. “I don’t like how I look when I laugh.”
“I think you look fine. your name is smile after all.”
because hanbin is the most loving person ever. so delicate and considerate about everyone’s feelings 🥹 I think he’d also talk to me about anything. I think my relationship with hanbin would be more on the platonic side ^^ asking me if I’m seeing anyone, talking about his past experiences etc. it’s that typa comfort vibe if I’m with him 🥹
tagging: @junniieesbby @heart2beom @banggyu0308 @fairyofshampgyu @txt-yaomi @moonhoures @mazeinthemoon @baljinciaga @hanniejie and anyone else who would like to do it <3
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blossom-hwa · 1 year
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yeonjun + rocker!au courtesy of @/wingkkun <3
chai (@wingkkun) you are my favorite person ever <3 thanks for dealing with me and my stupid ideas <3 and thank you for giving me an excuse to write this <3 <3 love you very much <3 <3 <3
5 year anniversary drabble game: send me a Stray Kids/TXT/Golden Child/Ateez/The Boyz member + a prompt (check out the post for ideas) and I’ll write a drabble for you!
(this is an old idea I had for san but have now repurposed for yeonjun. sue me. I'm very good at recycling.)
REQUESTS OPEN!!
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Title: Rain to Be
Pairing: Yeonjun x gender neutral!reader
Word count: 1.5k
Warnings: mentions of alcohol
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Set the scene. A bar two streets from the university, lights dimmed between sets. Everyone’s talking, drinking, laughing, waiting for the next band to come on stage and start their set. 
It starts like this: Yeonjun multitasking behind the bar, cleaning several glasses, wiping down the table, flashing flirty smiles and mixing up drinks for the many tipsy students wasting their money this fine Friday night. He takes a shot in the back courtesy of Soobin as Taehyun watches with one disapproving eyebrow raised, but Yeonjun can hold his alcohol. One shot barely makes him buzzed. 
Or so he believes until the next band comes on stage. 
Because - it can’t be anything but alcohol turning up the heat in his face when he sees you on stage, right? A stranger, a singer, a university student in a rock band with the most beautiful voice and most alluring smile would never fluster him like this. He’s the one who does the flustering most of the time, sending winks and flying kisses to the giggling tipsy patrons of the bar. Even in the light of day, Yeonjun is the one who gives out his number, asks for someone’s instagram, laughs and charms and sweet-talks his way into what he needs and what he wants. He’s been flustered, sure, but never this fast and never by someone who hasn’t even noticed him, who isn’t even trying - 
Then you turn, and like in the movies, time seems to slow down as you lock eyes with him. 
Your smile is wild, the microphone in your hand held out to the side as you shift with the music. For a moment your gaze drifts to the side as you nod to the drummer and Yeonjun feels his stomach drop with disappointment (disappointment? Why disappointment? He doesn’t even know your name) right before his heart threatens to beat out of his chest when you turn back and lock eyes with him once more. 
He blushes. Really blushes, as in he’s certain that were it not for the dim lighting, anyone could see the red he knows must be creeping up his cheeks and ears. Hell, maybe people can see it right now. His face has never felt this hot because of another person before. 
Which is not helped by the smirk on your face as you finish the song staring right into his eyes, only looking away to take a bow when the entire bar begins to cheer.
He tears his eyes away from you, then, turning back to the bar where five glasses are waiting to be cleaned, the counter is waiting to be wiped, and several new people are waiting to be served. Taehyun doesn’t seem to have noticed anything, thank god, and when Beomgyu slides into a stool during the next song to chatter away in Taehyun’s ear, Yeonjun breathes a sigh of relief. Maybe he won’t go insane tonight, after all, if none of his best friends have seen him like this yet. 
Two (really good) songs later, out of the corner of his eye, Yeonjun sees someone sits down at the counter. One glance at Taehyun tells him that his coworker is still engrossed in conversation with Beomgyu, so Yeonjun lifts his lips in his signature smile to serve them -
He freezes. 
It’s you. 
Up close, you’re even more breathtaking than before. Your makeup has smudged, sweat beading on your forehead, but the smile on your face is as wild and charming as he thought when you first locked eyes on stage. 
Every single word he could have said immediately flies out of the window. 
But, as it turns out, it doesn’t matter. It isn’t just your smile that’s charming - you trick words out of him, one by one, until you’ve both been laughing and chatting at the bar for half an hour, then an hour, and then an hour and a half before someone’s yelling for you across the room and Taehyun’s calling him from the back, something about a drunk Soobin and a sleeping Beomgyu. You exchange glances - apologetic, brief, but accompanied with a good talking to you on his part (seriously? That’s all he could say to you?) and an I’ll see you again on yours. 
Yeonjun carries the high of that conversation with him throughout the rest of the night, barely caring when he has to drag Soobin’s drunk ass to Kai’s car, barely noticing when someone throws up right by the bar. He’s heading back to the dorms with Taehyun at around three in the morning when he has a realization that stops him right in his tracks. 
He never got your name. And more importantly, and more stupidly -
He never got your number. 
No one he talks to knows was at the bar that night. None of them know your band. Most of them think you and your bandmates probably don’t even go here - they go to the other university a few miles away. And despite your words, you never show up to Yeonjun’s little university bar again.
So he never sees you again. 
Until Beomgyu decides to get a tattoo, that is. 
. . . . .
Set the scene. A rainy day, almost torrential. Only a few cars are out as clouds pour the wrath of the gods onto the streets, everyone else hiding out indoors until the downpour stops, or at least eases. 
It starts like this: Beomgyu still doesn’t have a car so he’s hijacked Yeonjun’s (Yeonjun is driving, of course, because he absolutely does not trust Beomgyu with his only reliable mode of transportation), and he’s rambling about the tattoo he wants - a cluster of stars surrounding a little planet right on his ankle, it’s the cutest thing ever you’ll see Yeonjun it’ll be amazing. 
Yeonjun mostly wants to take a nap. 
But Beomgyu’s been so excited about this tattoo for the past two weeks, had looked so upset when the rain started pouring four hours before his appointment, that Yeonjun couldn’t do anything but offer up his car to get Beomgyu there and back. It’s not as if he has anything to do today, anyway - it’s his day off, and he was just going to spend it loafing around and sleeping. 
They arrive at the tattoo parlor and sprint inside under Yeonjun’s umbrella. They’re only a little bit soaked as Beomgyu pushes open the door, lighting up the parlor with his excitement as he checks in with the receptionist about his appointment. Soon, he’s in the back with the guy named Hongjoong who’s going to do his tattoo, and Yeonjun’s left to wait the hour or so out in the front.
He scrolls through his phone for half an hour until the repetitive drumming of rain on the windows begins threatening to put him to sleep. He’s about to give in, closing his phone and settling himself more comfortably in his chair, when someone emerges from the back and approaches the counter. 
The movement doesn’t really catch his eye, at first. He almost just ignores it. But something about the person’s voice pokes at something in the back of his mind, a reminder, a memory...
Yeonjun opens his eyes and sees you. 
It’s only for a second - almost as soon as he looks up, you give the receptionist a nod and a smile and disappear into the back again. But that minute smile was enough for Yeonjun to confirm that it’s you, it’s really you - the singer in that dark bar back in university, the one who locked eyes with him and made him blush and talked to him until the early hours of the morning.
The singer whose name he never learned, and whose number he never got. 
Yeonjun sits, frozen, until Beomgyu returns to the front, practically beaming with all his excitement. Yeonjun does his best to shake himself out of the daze, to act normal as Beomgyu pays for the tattoo and gets all the information he needs before heading back out to the car. The downpour has eased a little but new tattoos aren’t supposed to get wet, so Yeonjun volunteers to drive the car up front so Beomgyu doesn’t have to go out into the rain. 
Once in the car, damp and wide-eyed, Yeonjun takes a breath. Or tries to, anyway. It’s fine. It will all be fine. It was a chance occurrence, to see you again, and he shouldn't feel this shaken about it anyway. University has come and gone. He’s a semi-functioning adult now. He shouldn’t still be hung up over a thing that never happened - he’s not hung up over it. Absolutely not. 
Yeah. He takes another deep breath. Yeah, he’s not hung up over it at all. 
“What took you so long?” Beomgyu whines when he pulls up to the front. “I was waiting for you forever.”
“Nothing, Beomgyu,” is all Yeonjun says, avoiding Beomgyu’s eyes as he slides into the car. “Nothing at all.”
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tmblrcolouredpaper · 11 months
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Adorable, but mainly ridiculous 2
Choi Beomgyu/ Reader
Established Relationship; Compliments; Gentleness and Care
wc: 9662 (Chapter 1&2 in total)
`I bet Kai hates me now.`
`He always hated you. He is actually jealous, because he is not the one who’s dating me.`
`Maybe you can consider a threesome then, you know, to make him feel better.`
`Oh, no. I couldn’t do that to your dear guitar crush. It’s either us three or no threesome.`
`When will we drop the threesome joke?`
`When it’s not a joke anymore?`
`I don’t know how to feel about where this is going.`
`As long as we’re together it can just go well… It’s your fault. You make me say cheesy stuff! I hate this!`
`You have to shoot them!`, Beomgyu yelled and pressed your thumb on a button that caused your character on screen to fire in the direction of one, apparently, enemy. 
You were seated on his bed between his legs, while his arms were embracing you and helping you with the controller. His head was next to yours and his hair tickled your ear.
`Maaaan, I still hate games.`, you whined and leaned back, dropping the controller. 
`No, what are you doing?`, Beomgyu exclaimed and dropped on his back dramatically when the screen signaled that your character got shot and the game was over for you. 
`Oh, how clumsy. I died.`, you giggled sarcastically and turned around to lay down on top of him. 
His eyes were covered by his hands and wild strands of hair were spread around his head everywhere. You took his hands and pulled them down gently, but Beomgyu shut his eyes with so much diligent force that wrinkles appeared around them. Playfully, you kissed his hands and started tickling his palms. He got a hold of your wrists and pushed you aside abruptly and you landed on your side with a surprised yelp.
`Tell me why I still try to keep up with your bullshit.`, he requested, side eying you in annoyance. 
`Because you love me.`, you answered without hesitation and smiled at him in fake innocence, but it worked and even though he tried to stop himself from smiling back, you saw his lips quivering and he eventually had to smile back. To hide his embarrassment of his failed attempt of not giving in to his sheer adoration for you, he dropped his head and buried his face in the crock of your neck with a breathless laughter that quickly transitioned to a frustrated, but happy whining. 
He still held your wrists and you felt his hair in your face once again. 
`Your hair.`, you laughed and tried to blow it away with little success. 
`I know it’s pretty.`, he mumbled against your skin, his lips tickling you just as much and you whines in annoyance, trying to wiggle out of his grip. 
`No, no.`, he laughed and ruffled his head against you to annoy you further.
`Now you have to keep up with my annoying ass.`, he explained and purposely let you feel his lips on your throat and when he felt you shivering he smiled to himself. Whenever he could see what an effect he had on you and realize how comfortable you were with him, he felt so truly happy that he almost couldn’t believe this was his life.
`Beomgyuuuu, don’t play with me like this.`, you whispered and tried to keep calm when his touch was so intense and wonderful warm. 
He finally looked up and showed you his beautiful smile and you automatically mirrored him, feeling totally calm and safe in his presence, especially when his eyes were directly on you.
`I’m not intending on playing with you. You are not a game.`, he answered calmly.
`Good, because you always lose all games you’re playing.`, you laughed and glanced over to the screen that was still showing the words ´game over`. 
`I won’t lose you tho.`, he said seriously and you looked back at him and nodded in agreement.
`Yeah, no, you will keep your sugar mommy for a long time.`, you answered and closed your eyes, feeling dreamy. 
Beomgyu dropped down on you and finally released your hands that you immediately maneuvered to his back to hug him. 
`I actually stopped with the nicknames. Do you like this one or what?`, he mumbled and started playing with your hair. 
`Hmmm.`, you enjoyed the sensation and his weight on you. `I just find it funny. Maybe I secretly like your nicknames. This one is nice, because it is true that I like buying you stuff that you want.`
`Nicknames or pet names?`, he asked in a low voice and you weren’t surprised that he was tired.
You came over to his apartment after work and to your surprise he was opening the door still wearing shoes and coat himself. He explained that he just arrived. He looked tired, but insisted on staying up and spending time with you. His favorite way of calming down and relax was playing games and despite your dislike of pressing random button combination on the controller, you prepared his playstation and some snacks while he was taking a shower. The smile and thankfulness in his eyes when he entered his cozy bedroom was already worth everything and you welcomed him on the bed next to you with a kiss. He had the habit of placing his fingertips right on under the curve of your jaw when he leaned in to kiss you and it was such a gentle, but effective touch to make you melt into his hand, that you memorized the feeling so well that this was one of the first things that came to your mind when you thought of Beomgyu. His kisses were still so special to you, even after kissing with him countless times. You alway ended up thinking about his kisses when you were tired and often fell asleep while trying to recreate the way he makes you feel by picturing him being next to you when you had to spend the evening without him. 
`Nickname or pet name?`, he repeated and you felt him raising his head, hovering right above you, his hair like a curtain around your faces shielded you two from the whole world. 
`Babyyyy.`, he whispered and made you smile. When you would have opened your eyes right now, you were sure you would stop breathing for quite some seconds. He always overwhelmed you in the best way possible and you were not always ready for that. It was probably your reluctance of giving him the satisfaction of always, always making the world stop for second when you were happy - at least that was how it felt to you and you were sure it was his secret superpower that not even he himself was aware of. 
`Honeyyyyy.`, he giggled and nuzzled his nose against yours and made his hair shake against your skin. 
`My precious girlfriend?`
Well, that made you blush hard. 
`So, that it is?`, he giggled and repeated the phrase in different variations. 
`My beautiful girlfriend.` 
He kissed your forehead.
`My hardworking girlfriend.`
He kissed your left temple. 
`My supportive girlfriend.`
He kissed your right temple. 
`My talented in everything but gaming girlfriend.`
He kissed your nose and you physically cringed and let out a laughter, finally opening your eyes with the intention of glaring at him.
However that was impossible when he was so close to you, smiling very fondly and glancing back and forth between your eyes and your lips.
`You’re really my girlfriend, huh? You really let me be your boyfriend.`, he mumbled, his mouth just centimeters over yours. You let your hands wander from his back to the back of his head and gently caressed his scalp. 
`I sometimes can’t believe it myself.`, you whispered back and realized once again how much you liked him and being with him. 
Beomgyu’s hand found its way to your jaw and just how you liked it so much, his fingers were rested under your ear. You didn’t have to wait and he softly pressed his lips on yours and let his thumb run over your cheek so lightly that he was a competition even to the softness of a feather. 
When he pulled away you didn’t waste time on catching air and said `I love you.`.
Maybe you should have taken a breath, because you started coughing right away and looked to the side to avoid spit landing in his face. Beomgyu sat up and laughed at you. 
`I know I’m breathtaking.`, he spoke between laughters and patted your shoulder.
Once you calmed down and could breath properly, you sat up as well and Beomgyu shuffled back a bit to put all weight from you and give you space. 
`You are ridiculous.`, you let out between some last coughs.
`I love you.`, he said fondly and pushed some strands out of your face and you smiled.
`Can we go to sleep?`, you asked quietly and hoped he would say `yes`, because you wanted him to finally get some proper rest and on the selfish side, you wanted to fall asleep in his embrace. 
He simply nodded, put the controller on the floor and turned the screen off. You got up and collected your night clothes from his closet and were about to go to the bathroom to get ready, but he stopped you before you could open his room’s door. 
`Wait. I have something for you.` He went to the closet and pulled out a plastic back and gave it to you.
`Do I have to be scared?`, you asked, expecting something he found very funny and you very very ridiculous. 
`Of a present? From me? Never.´, he smirked and stood in front of you expectantly with his arms crossed.
Slowly you pulled out the inside of the bag and the dark fabric happen to be a really oversized shirt with a guitar printed on it.
`Am I supposed to enter my rockstar era?`, you laughed and starred at the shirt hat actually looked kind of cool. 
`Nah, just a comfortable sleeping shirt.`, he explained and let you leave. 
When you came back, he was already waiting under the blanket and looked at something on his phone, but the second you approached him he put it away and opened the blanket next to him for you. 
It was incredibly comfortable with him and you wondered what time it was. Normally you had a good sense of time, but it just became such an irrelevant factor in life when you were with Beomgyu, plus he messed with your feeling for time in general, so that you were always a bit detached from reality. 
`You know, actually you could get your threesome you always wanted with this shirt.`, he said while turning to face you and and you snorted at that remark. 
`This is the and I mean THE unfunniest joke of yours.`, you said and laid down properly, pulling the blanket over you further. 
`You love my jokes tho.`
`I don’t… Okay, when it gets me comfortable clothes then I do.`, you reconsidered. 
Beomgyu circled his arm around your waist and you sighed contently. 
`I missed this.`, you whispered and scooped closer to him. 
`Me too.`, he whispered back and his chin touched the top of your head, tucking you into his embrace properly.  His breathing slowed down slightly and the rhythmic movements of his chest in combination with his warmth lulled you into sleep as well. 
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`I hate your alarm!`, you said loudly in a raspy voice and pulled the pillow around your ears.
`Just turn it off.`, Beomgyu groaned and the alarm increased its volume. 
`The phone is on your side.`, you mumbled into the pillow.
`What?`, he asked and cuddled into you and pulled the blanket over your heads.
`We can’t just ignore the alarm.`, you whined and looked at him from under the pillow. 
`We can tho.`,  he whispered back and pulled you towards him by grabbing the fabric of your shirt and kissed you softly. You held onto his shoulders and kissed him back, actually forgetting about the alarm for a second, but then the door opened forcefully. 
`GUYS! TURN OFF THE ALARM!`, Kai yelled and stormed into the room and the piercing sound from the phone ebbed. 
`I don’t even ask what you’re doing under that blanket, but keep it quiet. Other people can actually sleep in today.`
With that he left and shut the door loudly. 
`PKM`, Beomgyu whispered and hid his face in his hands. 
`Period.`, you replied and both of you bursted out in laughter. 
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`See, we CAN just ignore the alarm.`, Beomgyu remarked while he put on a pair of jeans. 
You were searching for something to wear in his closet, still dressed in the oversize guitar shirt. 
`We can as long as your roommates keep up with your bullshit.`
`MY bullshit? Nope, it’s OUR bullshit.`
`Oh, so now it’s OURS? But when WE lost the game yesterday it was MY bullshit?`
`Yes? Who else’s?`
`You can’t just say whose bullshit it is how it suits you.`
`That’s what you just did.`
`You’re ridiculous.`
`Says the one who’s starring at clothes for hours and still doesn’t know what to wear.`
You both laughed and Beomgyu came behind you and placed a kiss on your neck.
`How about those cargo pants and a hoodie? It’s cold today.`, he suggested and you pulled out said pieces.
`Is it okay?`, you asked and looked at him unsurely. 
`Mi ropa es tu ropa.`
You put on the outfit and checked it in the mirror, actually liking it a lot. The pants were a bit tight, so you took some bigger ones and changed into them, feeling much better. 
`Before you go, I actually have a proper present for you. The shirt was just a joke, but unsurprisingly you rocked the look.`
Beomgyu handed you another bag and you wanted to comment on his bad pun, but you let him have that one and rather asked if he was in sugar daddy mode or what was going on, but unusual for him, he actually remained a serious face and shyly looked on the floor, scratching this neck. 
`It’s just a small something. I had to think of you when I saw it, so yeah.`
You opened the paper bag curiously and in it was a bear plushie and on the bottom a keychain, a bear as well. 
Beomgyu took the plushie and nervously put it from one hand into the other.
`You have my contact saved with a bear and a clown emoji and ahm, I thought that, like, ahm, when- when you’re alone it could be like, not truly, but almost, not really almost, but- When you want to cuddle, but I’m not there you have this bear.`, he stammered, completely nervous and red from embarrassment. He avoided eye contact and just shoved the little bear back in your hand and pointed at the key chain. 
´It is also a flashlight. I know you sometimes walk home from the train station in the dark and sometimes your phone battery is too low, so, yeah, some substitute light.`
You put the items back into the bag and placed it on the floor. Finally Beomgyu looked at you again, but with fear, fear of being too much, too serious, too cheesy. 
You stepped right in front of him and he hesitantly looked you in the eyes. 
You took his hands and he held onto you immediately as if he was loosing himself if you wouldn’t hold him. 
`Why are you not saying anything?`, he whispered and you squeezed his hands, feeling too far away from him, so you hesitantly went in for a hug, wanting to ask if you were allowed to hug him, but you felt the tears and they would escape the second you spoke even one word to him. 
Beomgyu held you immediately and let you rest agains him. 
`Is it so bad?`, he asked and let out a weak laughter.
You shook your head and bravely whispered, `It’s perfect.`, took a deep breath and added even quieter, but not less meaningful, `You’re perfect.`
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wonyofanclub · 2 years
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entxt fic and smau recs
PART ONE ┃ PART TWO
“*” = recently added
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enhypen
multiple x reader
⌑ bet by seungstarss. enhypen hyung line x fem!reader. angst, crack, smau, completed.
⌑ enhypen’s s/o babying them by moaberryjjunie. ot7 x reader. fluff, headcanon.
⌑ take my heart, but please don’t break it! by envirae. 02z x reader. fluff, angst, crack, smau, completed.
⌑ take it by cloudninescenes. enhypen hyung line x reader. smut, series, completed.
⌑ we were friends once by haechanhues. 02z x reader. angst, fluff, smau, completed.
heeseung x reader
⌑ catch us, dispatch! by jalnandanz. fluff, slight angst, crack, idol au, smau, completed.
⌑ heeseung as a bad boy by eeunoia. fluff, angst, imagine.
⌑ revelations by seungstarss. fluff, angst, smau, completed.
⌑ second chances by softforqiankun. fluff, angst, crack, soulmate au, smau, completed.
⌑ sorry i’m a nymphomaniac by osakisho.  angst, smut, hurt/comfort, fluff, imagine.
⌑ sorry i’m a total coward by osakisho (sequel to sorry i’m a nymphomaniac). hurt/comfort, angst, fluff, imagine. 
⌑ springtime flow (part 1, part 2, part 3) by heenuna. fluff, smut, series, completed.
⌑ sugar daddy by jayflrt. fluff, crack, smau, completed.
⌑ summer miracle by heenuna. fluff, smut, series, completed.
⌑ trust me by liliansun. fluff, angst, enemies to lovers, smau, completed.
⌑ we’re dating! (not really) by jayflrt. fluff, crack, imagine.
jay x reader
⌑ are you blackmailing me? by liliansun. fluff, angst, strangers to friends to lovers, smau, completed.
⌑ babe, you’re a trendsetter by heenuna. fluff, smut, imagine.
⌑ baby you’re my god by heenuna. smut, imagine.
⌑ break your heart right back by ddeonuism. fluff, angst, friends to lovers, imagine.
⌑ chef in session by haechanhues. fluff, angst, mystery, smau, completed.
⌑ deuce! by ddeonuism. fluff, angst, crack, smau, completed.
⌑ take this love letter! by enhyupn. fluff, crack, angst, smau, completed.
jake x reader
⌑ pick & choose by liliansun. fluff, angst, soulmates au, smau, completed.
⌑ what? physics? by heenuna. smut, imagine.
sunghoon x reader
⌑ bite! by beom1e. horror, angst, fluff, humor, smau, completed.
⌑ jealousy, jealousy by nikihoon. fluff, angst, friends to lovers, smau, completed.
⌑ little lucky charm by ddeonuism. hogwarts au, fluff, imagine.
⌑ the baby project by wonwoosh. fluff, angst, crack, enemies to lovers, smau, completed.
⌑ valentine’s mishaps by ikigyu. fluff, romance, slight angst, imagine.
sunoo x reader
⌑ let my love run wild by ddeonuism. fluff, humor, light angst, crack, smau, completed.
⌑ operation: code cupid by lovesicknana. fluff, romance, angst, drama, smau, completed.
jungwon x reader
⌑ dear, class president. by wonwoosh. fluff, angst, crack, classmates to lovers, smau, completed.
⌑ let me hug you for awhile by yangw0nnie. fluff, imagine.
⌑ formula of love by amakumos. fluff, crack, classmates to lovers, smau, completed.
ni-ki x reader
⌑ none.
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tomorrow by together
yeonjun x reader
⌑ soulmates, i guess by juunnies. fluff, crack, soulmate au, imagine.
soobin x reader
⌑ people watching by bluhr. fluff, humor, angst, smau, completed.
⌑ sarcoline sunset (part 1, part 2, part 3) by fluffi. fluff, angst, enemies to lovers, soulmates-ish au, series, completed.
beomgyu x reader
⌑ a series of unfortunate events by pr0dbeomgyu. fluff, angst, crack, slice of life, enemies to friends to lovers, smau, completed.
⌑ casted by iyeonjuni. fluff, angst, smau, completed.
⌑ outnumbered by envirae. fluff, angst, crack, smau, completed.
⌑ voices by soobmint. fluff, angst, strangers to enemies to lovers, soulmate au, one-shot (14.2k words).
taehyun x reader
⌑ underneath the golden sun (part 1, part 2, interlude, part 3) by angelictaehyun. fluff, angst, enemies to lovers, soulmates-ish au series, completed.
⌑ when the ice begins to thaw by soobmint. fluff, mild angst, one-shot (10.4k words).
huening kai x reader
⌑ none.
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iyeonjuni · 2 years
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hi this is a txt and enhypen collab event hosted by val @fairybinie, sue @soobnny and me @iyeonjuni ! (thank u val and sue <33) i’m treating this collab event as all of us hitting milestones at around the same time so YAY!! i have never done this before SO PLEASE BEAR WITH ME .
THEME
the theme for this collab is superpowers! whether your chosen idol or the reader themselves are superheroes, supervillains or even just someone with an ability, the fic HAS to have some sort of power involved! despite the title, it doesn’t necessarily have to be a love story, the dynamic is entirely up to you!
RULES & GUIDELINES
first come, first serve basis. you can only choose one member! there will be a total of 21 slots as all three hosts are participating as well. (2 slots for each member)
no nsfw please! all works must be strictly sfw!! suggestive themes are fine but only for the adult members. please be at least 14+ to join!!
all warnings, synopsis, pairing and genre must be stated before the fic.
works should be no less than 1k. (no timestamps, drabbles, reactions, smaus). all fics should be one shots (no series please). there is no maximum word count so go wild. but make sure to put works under ‘keep reading’. the codeword is #super.
pairings should be member x reader or member x oc only.
NO PLAGIARISM - you will be removed.
HOW TO APPLY
REBLOG this post!
please fill in THIS FORM — once you have been accepted i will dm you with confirmation and put your name next to your desired slot!
the due date for this collab is july 15 (my birth🤩) and the last drop out date will be april 28th! once all works are posted i will be making a masterlist!!
please include #POWEROFLOVE💥COLLAB in your tags when posting your fics!
all forms of communication and updates will be in dms. if you have any questions feel free to dm any of us!
SLOTS
TXT — FULL!
CHOI YEONJUN: @iwonzzi / @jjunis
CHOI SOOBIN: @fairybinie / @day6andetcetera
CHOI BEOMGYU: @iyeonjuni / @ijhyo
KANG TAEHYUN: @choi-y-n / @sunlightwoo
HUENING KAI: @moonsluvr / @heelvsme
ENHYPEN — FULL!
LEE HEESEUNG: @scented-morker / @staysstrays
PARK JONGSEONG: @hyukaas / @mygnolia
SIM JAEYUN: @soobnny / @jung-breadshop
PARK SUNGHOON: @ethereal-engene / @heesplanet
KIM SUNOO: @yyunari / @twilightau
YANG JUNGWON: @jungwoniics / @celestialgyu
NISHIMURA RIKI: @amakumos / @honeyheeseung
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cyphersaturn · 2 years
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what txt's personal spotify playlists feel like
tw// mentions of drinking
choi yeonjun
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his playlist feels like being the life of the party, but coming back home and breaking down on your own.
when you're there, on the dance floor, it feels wild. the loud music, sweaty bodies moving together, stolen stares across the room, taking shots and toasting with whatever drink you can get your hands on, drunken love confessions to strangers that lead to messy makeout sessions in the bathroom...
but then it just ends. it always ends. and you're sitting in your kitchen late at dawn, wondering why it's always so lonely. is there a part of you that is broken? missing? why can't i ever experience love, real love, the way everyone else does?
every night, there's always someone in your bed after a night of steamy passion. but sometimes, you just wish someone would stay for the morning. and you fall back into your party monster ways. life is wild and meaningless, you might as well take the most out of it, right?
genres: hip hop, pop, rap, pop rap, alternative R&B, alternative pop rock, k-pop, k-rap
rest of the members under the cut!
choi soobin
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his playlist feels like being in a steady relationship with your college best friend.
it's calm, relaxed, but still exciting nevertheless. life isn't always easy on campus, with so many exams and classes to take, but being around this person makes it all feel worth it. they're the eye of the storm.
you're getting ready to the campus party happening later that evening, blasting your favorite tunes on your dorm as you try on all the clothes in your closet, as your friends blow up the group chat teasing each other about trying to make a move on their crushes tonight.
you just take it all in good fun, of course. after the party, you and your person and your friends are probably going to the closest diner, causing quite the commotion as you're doing french fries fights and talking loudly at 3am. in the middle of the chaos, you look fondly over at your partner, holding their hand with a shy smile. life feels fun, despite the pain you might've felt in the past.
genres: pop, post-teen pop, dance pop, electro pop, teen pop, k-indie, trap
choi beomgyu
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his playlist feels like being the main character of an indie movie.
it's sorrowful, tragic, beautiful. it feels like sitting at the bus stop looking at the cars driving by and expecting to see your long gone lover.
you're carrying your guitar case, because you have a band with your friends, and you know you guys probably suck, but you always have fun practicing together. you remember the person who used to be your biggest fan, and let out a sigh thinking no one will ever look at you with starry eyes like they did.
you've met other people, life went on, but you still haven't gotten a haircut since they went away. you also can't get rid of the album of polaroids of you two together. it's like there's always this small pain in your chest, and it almost feels like it's always been there, even when the sun is shining on the way back home.
but sometimes when you lay your head on your pillow, you remember that pain on your chest has a name and a face. and they're never coming back again.
genres: post-teen pop, pop, k-indie, dance pop, UK pop, alternative R&B, chill R&B, k-indie rock, k-pop
kang taehyun
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his playlist feels like realizing you're finally an adult, and growing up hurts.
it's a bit wild, like taking a car trip with your friends and you fantasize about taking over the world. it's when your first ever part-time job is a pain in the ass and your work peers keep giving you a hard time, making you stay late hours, but you still get through the week knowing you're finally getting your paycheck, and you're drinking your salary away going out to eat with your mates.
some of them are complaining how their college roommates are so damn loud, some looking for job applications ("i can even be a store cashier, dude, i swear!"). you find relief in knowing that you might be struggling your way through adulthood, but you're not alone in this, and that's what gets you going on.
it's going to a coffee shop on a sunday to try to get over the hangover from the party last night, your head hurting, but you still feel classy listening to your R&B playlist on your airpods despite how much you puked last night, laughing to yourself thinking about how you only get to be a young adult once in life.
genres: hip hop, pop, pop rap, dance pop, R&B, rap, trap, southern hip hop, electropop
hueningkai
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his playlist feels like falling in love for real for the first time.
it's electric, intense, fun, like you're wearing your heart on your sleeve. you've had this habit of walking home together with them, and while you're smiling real wide, laughing talking about everything and nothing at all, you wonder if they also wish this moment would last forever.
it's like blushing really hard when your hands accidentally meet, but also crying really hard when you see a picture of them with someone else. you're dancing in your room listening to the song they sent you, picturing you two together spinning around, rosy cheeks from the heat of the moment, and then... maybe they would lean in for a chaste kiss. the thought makes you throw your head on your pillow, muting your small screams.
the world rushes by you, the city lights shining as you fasten your step and clutch onto your flower bouquet on your way to your first date. and no matter how beautiful the scenery, there's only one person in your mind all along.
genres: post-teen pop, pop, dance pop, viral pop, canadian pop, boy band, easy listening
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5csbin · 4 years
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HAUNTED HOUSE !
HALLOWEEN TXT EDITION!
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txt x neutral reader !
WARNING !: cursing! knifes! haunted house! JYP AND 6IX9INE!
a very crack and dumb one shot i made.
“MANE IF YALL DONT SHUT THE FUCK UP!” taehyun shouted as they were walking up to the line since everyone began to nag.
"this is why i wanted to go trick or treating instead." beomgyu pouted and folded his arms as he and the rest of the group waited in line to go inside of the haunted house.
well it was more like a haunted barn, where they would all get on a hayride and be driven throughout the barn and be spooked supposedly. "trick or treating?? how old are you again?" kai mocked him,
"no offense but i'm starting to think you were right when you said beomgyu was still mentally 9 years old because.. this is starting to get worrying. what 19 year old is trying go trick or treating?" yeonjun added in agreement, while taehyun shot him a dirty look for throwing shade at his best friend.
beomgyu’s first instinct was to scoot closer to (y/n), but he then fired off a clapback of his own. "the only thing that's worrying is that wig you're wearing, who the fuck are you even supposed to be? lord farquad on crack?" gyu fired back at yeonjun, who was now touching the short black bob on top of his head.
soobin couldn't help but laugh, even though it was his own boyfr- bestfriend getting flamed and soon, everybody else in the group let out laughter at gyu’s clapback. even taehyun, who couldn't stand beomgyu, was practically crying laughing at what was said.
"actually, i'm supposed to be dora," yeonjun replied, gesturing to his pink t shirt and bright orange jeans. "and soobin is.. well diego." he pulled soobin closer to him after saying that and kissed his forehead, before ruffling his blueberry curls a little.
"wait.. ain't dora and diego supposed to be cousins?" taehyun asked, his mouth curling in disgust, "i don't think that's positive..." kai added.
“cousin lovers.” (y/n) said making yeonjun smack their arm.
it was a wonder how they didn't annoy the others waiting in line for their ride, since they would fight every second. meanwhile as the group turn drew closer and closer, beomgyu found himself regretting agreeing to come here.
it was weird.. he loved horror movies, but he despised haunted houses because even though both were fake events, being in a haunted house was just so up close and personal you know?
if it wasn't for it being (y/n)'s birthday (lets just pretend ur birthday was on halloween.) beomgyu wouldn't have came, and he would have probably just stayed at home and took pictures of his costume for instagram before going over to hyunjin’s to watch scary movies.
(y/n) noticed that beomgyu looked uncomfortable amongst all of the roasts and jokes flying amongst the group and they decided to ask what was wrong.
"gyu, why do you look so sad? being sad is my job," (y/n) asked as the group continued to move up in the line. "i'm not sad," beomgyu answered. "i'm just nervous, i don't like haunted houses.. i had a really bad panic attack the last time i went to one, and i don't wanna have one and ruin your birthday or anything.. i probably should have just stayed my ass home."
"nah, you not going to ruin my birthday, you're my friend and i care about you... it won't be that scary, it's literally a haunted barn. you know what barns have? cows and chickens. now who's scared of cows and chickens? nobody. except blades of grass."
the little pep talk made gyu feel slightly calmer. "thanks," he replied, fumbling with the thick leather choker around his neck. "your costume is really cute by the way. i like the face paint."
"thanks, it was kai’s idea actually," they responded with a chipper edge to their voice. (y/n)' costume consisted of a sweatshirt and sweatpants with a skeleton printed on the front, and his face was made up to look like a skull.
after beomgyu was calm, he found himself overhearing a conversation between hueningkai, taehyun, and his knives.
"no tae, you can't bring your knives in here with you," hyuka shook his head as taehyun kept asking if he could run back to the car real quick and grab his knives "cmon kai, just in case a demon wanna try some shit"
"well.. can i get my ouija board?" tyun asked, his lips twisting into a devious smile. "i just wanna talk to the demons, it's halloween, and if it's any day i should be allowed to do this, it's today."
"ain't there no demons.. this is a barn. you wanna talk to demonic horses and shit?" yeonjun pokes in the conversation and raised an eyebrow.
"yes? of course i do, the fuck do you think i am?" taehyun whined, pointing to the devil horns on top of his head as the group finally made it to the front of the line and were waiting for the tractor to come back so that they could get on the hayride.
finally, after they all stood around and handed in their tickets to the clerk in front of the line, their tractor was ready, pulling along the hay covered cart as it came to a stop in front of the barn entrance, waiting for the group to board it.
"wait, hay? y'all ain't say there was going to be hay..." soobin complained, his skin already itching just by looking at all that hay. "y'all do know i'm allergic to hay right?"
"bitchhh, we been said it was a hayride involved," hueningkai snapped, "what you done caught the (y/n) disease where you forget everything every minutes or what?"
"aye i don't forget everything, i just be high," (y/n) cut in as they handed in their tickets to the clerk. "and i'm allergic to hay!" soobin cried out, scratching his forearm.
soobin actually is allergic to hay, but it wasn't something severe, he just got irritated by it and it caused his skin to rash up, not like his skin didn't already look as if it was full of rashes.
(that not true btw)
"oh well," hueningkai replied in a deadpan tone, shrugging. "guess you'll just die then."
after they've all handed in their tickets, everyone began to board the hay filled cart, with everyone obviously choosing to be closest to their besties.
when they got onto the cart. soobin was snuggled up to yeonjun, playing with his diego the explore backpack trying to ignore the itchy feeling the hay gave him.taehyun was resting his head on (y/n)’s shoulder, whining about his knifes, beomgyu was clinging onto kai for dear life, because he was still scared after all.
"i better not hear none of y'all screaming like no pussies after we get in here," yeonjun started after the tractor began to start up and drive them into the dark, cool barn. "how y'all gon be scared of demons when i'm taehyun a whole demon. y'all scared of him now?"
"actually, yes, i'm scared of him just a little bit," beomgyu answered, his tone groggy.
"considering he tried to kill me on multiple occasions and almost succeeded, yes yeonjun, i'm scared of taehyun and he make me fear for my life." soobin added on, slightly flinching at just saying the word taehyun.
"that was before i became positive," taehyun suddenly flashed soobin and beomgyu a toothy smile, "just like i'm positive that none of these demons or zombies or whatever the fuck is in this barn is gon' do shit to us."
"tae if you don't shut your ass up, there’s no demons in here, nor is there any zombies, they are paid actors. you wish you was in a horror movie so bad," hueningkai cut in, once again ruining tyun’s fun.
as of right now, nothing scary was going on. just the typical music playing throughout the barn, random screams, and plastic skeletons appearing out of nowhere. shit that made little kids be scared of, but anyone else wouldn't be phased. not even beomgyu was phased by what was going on, and he was the main one who was scared to come along.
but then.. things started to get more spooky. the people who were sitting on the edge would start to get grabbed and poked without warning, and people would come up on side of the cart out of nowhere and scream or otherwise bring attention to themselves, which would catch them off guard obviously, but shit like that was to be expected at a haunted house.. or in this case a haunted barn.
but soon though, things began to get downright creepy.
as they were sitting in the cart, slightly startled and caught off guard by the jumpscares, but not too shaken up, not even beomgyu was that scared, as he made sure to sit in the middle of the cart to avoid being randomly grabbed or touched by these strangers in costume, and it was just amusing to people like taehyun or (y/n), they weren't prepared for what started to happen next.
soon the music that sounded as if it was from a demonic nursery cut out mid note, and it was replaced by an old, gravely sounding voice that began to sing happy birthday very terribly and off key.
and they thought this was creepy, considering it was gus' birthday, but they considered it was a coincidence. "damn (n/n), they singing happy birthday to you, that's wild," yeonjun noticed, laughing at the 'coincidence'.
"see, i told y'all they’re really a skeleton, how else would they know that we're here for their birthday, hmm?" beomgyu added matter of factly causing the others to let out laughter.
so even though it was somewhat unsettling, it didn't become horrifying until the voice replaced "happy birthday to you," with "happy birthday (y/n)."
the place then became a chorus of "did yall hear that shit?" and "yeo what the fuck?!" after they noticed that, with (y/n) in particular being especially shook that there seemed to be a demon singing specifically to them, and their eyes went wide as the voice continued to serenade them, albeit poorly.
"see, this ain't it no more." soobin announced and hueningkai nodded in agreement. "h-how do they know it's (n/n)' birthday? much less who (y/n) is?" beomgyu asked as he held onto (y/n) even tighter than he was before. "i'm scared now."
"that's what we all want to know," yeonjun answered before reaching up to adjust his wig, before feeling nothing but his real hair tied back. he knew his wig didn't fall off or get snatched off, he had it secured with bobby pins, because it was one of his mother's wigs and he didn't want to lose it, but it had just completely disappeared.
"uh...my wig is gone," yeonjun announced and soobin just nodded. "same."
"no i mean it's for real gone... my dora or lord farquaad or whatever the fuck wig i was wearing earlier just.. disappeared into thin air." yeonjun continued to explain as he continued to search the surrounding area for it, just in case it fell out of his head but it was actually gone.
"see, i told y'all asses there were demons in here, but y'all didn’t wanna listen now y'all getting your shit taken, and demons are singing happy birthday to (y/n) and shit, and now y'all shocked," taehyun added with a huff.
"tyun, ain't no demons in here. if there were demons in here, they would do a lot worse than steal hats and wigs and sing happy birthday, believe that. they'd be torturing us psychologically, and- wait, where the fuck is my sheep hat?" hueningkai touched the top of his head, where his costume top was missing from, and now he was heated.
"yeah, we gotta get outta here."
more shit like that continued to happen with the voice continuing to reference them by name, and reference stuff that only people that know them would know, like soobin almost running someone over once, or yeonjun’s furry suit,and then, near the end of the ride, it all came together in the worst possible way.
a single echoing voice with a thick new york accent screaming "SCUUUUM GANGGGG!" followed by a laugh in the distance that sounded a lot like jyp’s laugh.
and in that moment, all of them literally hopped off of the cart and ran towards the exit.
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Part 4 and the weird dream sequence!
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Kai gets his wings back. His curse, and Taehyun’s, are the only ones explicitly shown in the video. I don’t know if this is good or bad. He doesn’t look thrilled and the wings look ghostly, or like they could be glass.
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Soobin is running, and so is Yeonjun, towards a spear. Taehyun falls from the tree and through the sky.
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The orb smashes, which is interesting because it shows up later. But it’s all part of a prophecy/dream sequence, so I guess it could work.
I originally thought that the orb was in the desert with Yeonjun, which would be interesting since it’s mostly with Soobin, but I think it actually smashed in the same place Soobin was in, so perhaps this is just more of the prophecy - showing that the orb WILL be smashed. He possibly dropped it when he started running.
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We can see Kai smash through the glass and Soobin run for the rocking horse (reminds me of Rakan in the ‘Wild Magic’ short). Beomgyu doesn’t seem to be doing much here, which is interesting.
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And here we have a wonderful picture of Yeonjun as he grabs the spear (I don’t have anything to say except that I really like this shot and that the image on the back of his jacket could be important).
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And here he seems to kill the sand beast thing. I think it looks like either a snake or a tiger/cat. Both remind me of the cat - a tiger is a big cat, and a snake is similar to a dragon, which we know the cat can become. However, it could also be the dog from Magic Island, which eventually turns on them for some reason (maybe it’s a spirit that protects the island), or it could be any other number of animals/monsters/spirits etc.
See me in Part 5 for the continuation of details after this flashforward!
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It is so much easier to get people to hate something than to believe. Part of the Grimoire Series
➴ Pairing: Choi Soobin x Reader ➴ Rating: R-16 ➴ Word Count: 3.6k ➴ Genre: Twisted Fairytales, Yandere ➴ Trigger Warning: uuuuuuh death, uuuuh murder, Y/N is annoying she gets kidnapped a lot but at least she loves soobin yk, blood, Soobin shoots someone in the head, uhhhh there’s like a slight massacre scene just tread lightly, time skips tbh, y/n isn’t a slut but somehow gets slut-shamed idk man
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The sand was white—almost as white as the snow on her windowsill back home.
The sound of the waves hitting the beach softly was alluring, the smell of fresh forest air was apparent.
Y/N yelped as her feet landed on the ground, crumpling as she felt the final remains of pixie dust wear off of her body.
Hands encircled her waist, tugging her up to a stand.
“Are you alright?” a deep voice asked, lips brushing her ear as she burned the brightest shade of red.
Y/N turned her head to lock gazes with him.
His jet black hair, brown eyes and innocent smile was almost hypnotizing under the moonlight as he gazed at her in childlike wonder.
His tall stature and graceful movements were almost reminiscent to a rabbit—innocent and harmless.
His lips curled to a smirk as Y/N cleared her throat, ripping her gaze from the boy.
“Fine,” she squeaked as she saw her brother, Junseo, fall in a heap beside her.
Soobin’s head turned to Junseo, only staring as his grip tightened on Y/N’s waist.
“Are you alright?” Soobin repeated, to Junseo this time.
“I’m okay, I’m okay,” Junseo muttered, standing up.
Soobin gave a firm nod, gesturing to the forest.
“Well,” he smiled. “Welcome to Neverland.”
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One month later
Y/N found herself next to Soobin by the campfire, sitting side-by-side and whispering to each other about nothing and everything at the same time.
Y/N settled in nicely—for only being the only human girl in the area, she was also the most protected, with Soobin himself ensuring her safety as much as he could with a hand either holding hers or on her waist.
In Neverland, the princess finally got the freedom she searched long and hard for—in Soobin’s kingdom.
She’s never wanted to be a queen as bad as she did now.
“Can you tell me a story?” A small boy gaped at Y/N from where she sat next to Soobin, who only smiled.
In her time in Neverland, she often found herself playing house with Soobin—taking care of the lost boys like one would a little brother, or perhaps a son.
Hansung, one of the lost boys’ new recruits, was an 8-year-old boy—naturally, he was Y/N’s favorite one to dote on, if Y/N’s giggle and affectionate hair pats to him was anything to go by.
“Of course I can tell you something, Hansung!” Y/N grinned running a hand through his hair, smiling as the young boy yawned.
“Once there was a princess, born to a king and a queen. Hair as black as night, skin as white as snow, lips as red as blood. She was the most beautiful in the land,” Y/N said, her voice soothing.
Soobin’s eyes locked his gaze on her, watching while she runs her hands through the hair of the small child sitting by her feet as she told him a story.
He cracked a smile, loving eyes raking over the princess as she rambled on, soon finishing her story to a sleeping child.
“No one knows where the princess is. Now, she’s just—“
“Gone,” Soobin said nonchalantly, leaning on his  head as he smiled at the girl. “Dead, probably,”
Y/N snorted suddenly, smiling as a lost boy came and picked up the small child to bring to their sleeping areas.
“Yeah?” Y/N chuckled. “The queen probably sent someone to slice her head clean off,”
Soobin laughed, hand reaching out to tuck a lock of hair behind Y/N’s ear.
“She’s trying to kill the wrong girl,” Soobin laughed, making Y/N snap her head up to him in surprise.
Soobin cupped her cheek with a delicate smile, running his thumb over her temple.
Y/N blushed a bright red, but smiled nonetheless as she leaned her head on his hand.
“Are you saying I should get murdered?” Y/N raised her eyebrow teasingly.
“Yeah. if they’re killing the most beautiful woman across the galaxies, they should carve your heart out,” Soobin snorted, trailing his hand down from her cheek to lay his palm flat on her chest—on the exact place where her heart was.
His fingers lightly pressed downn, smiling as he felt the increasing speed of her heartbeat.
“I can feel it beating,” Soobin whispered.
“Well, it’s supposed to do that.”
“Not this fast,” Soobin replied.
“I never did understand why it always seems to do that when I’m with you,” Y/N countered, breath hitching as Soobin bit his lip.
“Is that so?”
Y/N cracked a small smile as she leaned closer, her lips almost brushing the boy’s.
Soobin’s hands slid down to her waist, tightening his grip as he moved to crash his lips on the princess’.
If it wasn’t for the severed head of a wild boar being plopped nearby, he would have been devouring her where they currently stood.
Y/N flinched, yelping as pulling away as she heard the squelch of the blood from the offending object—hands clutching Soobin’s neck as she turned over to whoever threw the severed head.
“Junseo?”
Junseo sighed, hands full of blood as he took a seat next to her in exhaustion, a bloodied axe in his hand.
“We got dinner,” Junseo grumbled as another band of lost boys entered, carrying a headless boar.
“Meat!” Y/N gasped, clapping her hands and turning over to a smiling Soobin. “I’ll make you your favorite food!”
“Okay,” Soobin laughed, sighing lovingly.
“Pan,” Junseo said in a firm tone, his gaze trailing up to the boy. “We’ve been here for a month, may we go home soon?”
Soobin’s eyes danced with an unknown emotion as he smiled.
“Has it been a month?” Soobin laughed. “Splendid, let’s have a feast—this calls for a celebration!”
“What’s happening at home, Pan?” Junseo asked inquisitively, making Soobin frown.
“Like I keep saying, hyung—Please do call me Soobin instead of Pan,” Soobin hummed, his gaze falling back to observe Y/N lovingly.
The said girl didn’t notice as she was too busy sending a warning glare to her brother.
This, however, was promptly ignored.
“We’ve been stuck here for months now, Pan,” Junseo demanded, getting more frustrated with the boy who hid his sister behind his figure protectively. “If you’re not bringing us home, then at least tell us what’s happening at home,”
“Us?” Y/N hissed. “If you wanna go home, go. I’m not leaving,”
From where she stood behind Soobin, Y/N shot her brother a challenging gaze.
After a beat of silence, Soobin sighed—his figure relaxing as Y/N’s hands reached out to intertwine with his.
“Uh, there’s a nationwide search going around for the two of you, still—but Prince Beomgyu is married now, because he found the lost princess while looking for Y/N,” Soobin said, squeezing Y/N’s hand. “The, uh, princess in your story, Y/N,”
Y/N smiled fondly.
“He’s married now?” Y/N gaped. “A girl wanted to be with him? Are they really in love?”
“I’d say they are,” Soobin smiled, humming in thought. “Oh, uh, Prince Yeonjun is throwing a welcoming ball for Prince Beomgyu and his new wife in a few weeks,”
“Our parents,” Junseo said gruffly. “Is there anything they’re doing to find us?”
Soobin pursed his lips, sighing.
“Not after Beomgyu’s marriage.” Soobin smiled sadly. “They stopped then, and then they started grooming your little brother for the throne, Junseo,”
Junseo clenched his fists, standing up angrily.
“No, they can’t do that,” Junseo hissed.
“Junseo—” Y/N spoke, stopping when her brother turned to her livid.
“I’m the king! I’m supposed to take that throne—you’re supposed to be beside Beomgyu, not stay here in this forest with—“ Junseo stopped, looking at Soobin. “—that.”
“Junseo,” Y/N raised her voice, eyes flaring. “Don’t talk to him like that,”
“Y/N,” Junseo hissed. “this boy is keeping you from your destiny. Our family loves us—they’re not just going to stop looking for us,”
“Why not? Beomgyu’s already married—he doesn’t need me anymore. He already has a girl to love and to fuck—and I’m happy for him, really—but now, I lost my purpose to our family, which means they don’t care about me anymore.” Y/N argued. “Junseo, face it. They’re leaving us for dead,”
“No, no,” Junseo denied angrily. “I’m still here, I’m his eldest son,”
“Junseo, even—“
Y/N yelped as Junseo stepped forward, harshly grabbing Y/N’s wrist and tugging it roughly.
“No, you listen. I’m not supposed to be Prince Beomgyu’s bitch like you are—I’m going to be the king,” Junseo stated. “They might stop looking for you, but they will be looking for me,”
Y/N cracked a sardonic smile, leaning forward.
“There’s a spare for a reason,” she hissed, tugging her hand out of Junseo’s grip and backing away towards Soobin.
“Lay a hand on her again, and I’ll cut it off,” Soobin’s voice boomed, gently pushing Y/N behind him once again.
Junseo chuckled in amusement, looking back up at Soobin.
“Is that a threat, Pan?”
Soobin’s fingers flexed, his hands ready to reaching for a sword as Junseo reached for his axe.
“Pan—“
“Breach! Hook’s men killed our guards! They’re coming to kill us all!”
Before any of them could reply, Y/N squeaked.
“Bin?”
Soobin whirled around, eyes widening as he saw Y/N—a dagger pressed to her already bleeding neck.
“One move, little boy,” Hook hissed, pressing the dagger deeper into Y/N’s neck. “and I’ll slice it,”
Soobin didn’t speak, his eyes frantic as Hook’s men came to surround them.
Y/N winced in pain, keeping as still as she can as she felt the blood drip down from her throat.
“I didn’t know you had a woman, Pan.” Hook hummed, licking the shell of Y/N’s ear teasingly—his eyes trained on the tall boy.
“Get your filthy tongue away from her—“
“He said not a step,” another voice hummed out, making Soobin turn to a boy with bright red hair walking over.
“Taehyun,” Soobin hissed, holding his sword up as he saw his former lost boy.
“Hi, hyung.” Taehyun smiled, waving in mock amusement as he glanced at Y/N. “Oh, wow. A princess? Such high standards, hyung,”
Taehyun’s eyes trailed over to Junseo, tilting his head and smiling.
“Hi there!”
“I hope Hook’s treating you well, you sick son of a bitch,” Soobin growled, glaring at Taehyun.
“Oh, yeah. I got promoted—Right-hand man. Can you believe?” Taehyun laughed as his smile got wider. “Besides, Hook has a son. It’s so amazing—the feeling of having a genuine friend. A brother,”
Soobin’s eyes flashed with some unidentified emotion—gone as quick as it came.
“Let her go,” Soobin breathed angrily, holding himself back as Y/N’s eyes locked with him.
The dagger pressed deeper and deeper on Y/N’s neck, making the girl bite her lip in pain—deep enough to draw blood there as well.
Soobin’s eyes got even darker.
“What’s your name, dear?” Hook asked.
“Y/N.” she replied, voice low and soft.
“Nice to meet you, Y/N,” Hook said.
Before anyone else could say anything, the world turned black.
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Y/N gasped, panting as she woke up and eyes frantic as she glanced around the cabin.
Wait—cabin? That wasn’t Soobin’s?
She sat up and gaped, feeling slightly sick as she felt the slow rocking of the floor.
She was on a boat.
On a boat with—
“Good, you’re up,”
Y/N’s eyes shot up, locking with two figures inside the room with her.
The one who spoke was a tall boy, maybe a year or or two younger than Soobin—with kind eyes trying its hardest to glare, and a kind face exerting maximum effort to seem scary.
Y/N sat up slightly, her eyes trailing over to the red-head behind the boy.
Taehyun, if she remembered correctly.
The boy only shot the girl an amused smile, raising his eyebrow.
If Taehyun was here, then the boy must be—
“You must be Hook’s son,” Y/N spoke delicately, eyeing the dagger sheathed by the boy’s waist.
“I’m Kai,” the boy said, trying to deepen his voice to seem more intimidating.
He was as intimidating as a newborn penguin.
“Hi, Kai,” Y/N said softly, smiling at the boy who seemed to relax. “Can I know where I am?”
“You’re at the Jolly Roger, Captain Hook’s ship,” Kai replied. “Look, we know Pan—“
“Soobin,” Y/N said, fiddling with her fingers. “His name is Soobin.”
“Whatever,” Kai sighed. “He took you—telling you sweet words about freedom and magic—but it’s all a lie. Neverland is a prison and a trap set by him. He’s a bomb, and a monster that’s willing to kill, but it’s okay. You’re out now, we can help,”
“O-Okay,” Y/N said, furrowing her eyebrows. “but Soobin wouldn’t do that,”
“He does, and he is,” Kai huffed. “Trust me,”
Y/N froze, eyes welling up with tears as she panted.
“But, Soobin—Bin, he—“ Y/N croaked. “Soobin told me that—“
“It’s all a lie, he lied to you!” Kai said, growing increasingly frustrated as he reached out and shook her shoulders. “Are you listening to me?”
“He-he wouldn’t do that to me. He-He promised that I was free—“
“His promises mean shit—He’s lying,” Kai said. “He doesn’t love you,”
Y/N froze, eyes locking with Kai as she clenched her teeth.
Kai stopped as tears started to roll down her cheeks.
“Soobin wouldn’t lie,” She whispered.
“Kai,” Taehyun spoke, reaching out to take Kai away from the girl. “Calm down, let her breathe,” 
Kai shot the girl a glance—full of regret or frustration, she can’t tell—and marched out of the room.
Taehyun’s eyes fell to the crying girl as he pursed his lips.
“Y/N,” he sighed. “Kai didn’t lie—Soobin is a monster, a bomb ready to set off at any time,”
Y/N looked up, her eyes firm and fierce as she hissed.
“He’s not a monster to me,”
Taehyun scoffed, turning his back and making his way out of the room.
“Then you’re good as dead,”
Hours later, she found herself running into the arms of a bloody Soobin, with an equally as bloody Junseo unconscious on the floor as they stood in a pool of blood and corpses.
It all happened so fast.
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Junseo shot up in bed, groaning as he felt the sharp sting in his abdomen.
Next to his bed sat Y/N, who was looking at Junseo with wide eyes—donning a loose green top that Soobin usually wore around.
“You’re awake?” Y/N gasped, leaning forward to check his side.
There was a deep gash, a stab wound that was open and thoroughly bleeding.
“Junseo, you’re bleeding!” Y/N exclaimed, which was only waved off by the said boy.
“Screw that,” Junseo hissed, grabbing his sister’s wrist roughly. “We have to move,”
“What?” Y/N asked.
“We’re leaving Neverland,” Junseo growled, draggin Y/N out of the tent.
“Junseo, I don’t want to go,” Y/N explained calmly. “And if you want to go, then fine, I’ll talk to Soobin for you—but you can’t right now. You’re bleeding, and you’re too weak,”
Y/N’s words ran true as Junseo stumbled, making Y/N lurch forward and grab his body to regain his balance.
“No, no, don’t tell Pan—”
“His name is Soobin—“
“I don’t give a fuck!” Junseo exclaimed. “We’re going home without that son of a bitch knowing,”
Y/N furrowed her eyebrows as Junseo struggled on his feet.
“I don’t understand, why are you so angry at him—” Y/N argued angrily, her frustration increasing.
“Y/N, your god damn boyfriend is a murderer!” Junseo exclaimed as he whirled around in anger. “He kills people, Y/N,”
Unbeknownst to him, Soobin and a couple of his Lost Boys appeared to the scene—eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
“What’s happening?” He asked as he moved forward, freezing when Y/N held her hand up to stop him.
Y/N looked unfazed, her eyes rolling at her own brother.
“Soobin is not a murderer—what the hell are you talking about, Junseo?”
“He is!”
“You’re being delusional, go back to bed!” Y/N demanded.
Junseo turned, eyes angry.
“How big is his dick?”
“Excuse me?” Y/N answered, an offended look in her face as Junseo stormed forward.
Soobin only stayed silent, clenching his jaw.
“How big is that asshole’s dick, and how good did he fuck you to get you all wrapped around his finger, huh?”
“What the fuck?” Came Y/N’s offended response.
“Fucked you so hard you lost your fucking brain?” Junseo hissed, laughing mockingly. “Say goodbye, then. We’re going home. This is final.”
“For the millionth time, I’m not going home!”
“Why? You promised to suck his dick tonight?” Junseo stated angrily.
Y/N clenched her teeth in anger as her hand flied across Junseo’s face, a bright red handprint burning on his face.
“Fuck you,” Y/N hissed.
“Junseo,” Soobin started softly, as he tried to walk forward.
Junseo grabbed his sister by the shoulder, pulling her away from Soobin’s reach as he drew a dagger sheathed in his pants.
“Don’t come any closer,”
Soobin clenched his teeth and stopped in place—holding his hands up.
“Junseo, I—“
“You’re a fucking murderer.”
“You’re not making any fucking sense—“ Y/N started, flinching when Junseo screamed at her.
“He killed people right in front of me!”
“Sure, okay! Fine! Probably!” Y/N said, throwing up her arms. “But he did that to save our lives, Junseo!”
“He killed Lost Boys—“
“Why the hell would he kill Lost Boys when they’re practically his family?” Y/N said. “Try to use your fucking head for at least once in your fucking life!”
Junseo opened his mouth to retort, but Y/N shook her head.
“You know what? Go—leave if you want to, but I’m not going,” Y/N hissed. “I’m staying. Here. With him.”
“Y/N—“
“That’s final.” Y/N hissed, repeating the boy’s earlier words.
Junseo sighed, breathing through his nose before nodding.
“Fine, then. I’m sorry,”
In a flash, his hands reached out—grabbing his sister by the shoulders and pressing his body on her back, an arm trapping her to him and the other pressing a dagger to her neck.
“Pan,” Junseo started. “How do we get home?”
Soobin’s eyes widened in alarm as he locked gazes with Y/N.
“Junseo, she doesn’t want to go home,” Soobin said, his voice shaking slightly. “Please just let her go,”
“Yeah? The only way she’s staying in this island is if she’s a fucking corpse,” Junseo hissed, pressing the dagger deeper—ignoring Y/N’s pained hiss.
“Junseo, stop it—“
“Shut the fuck up, you slut,” Junseo hissed.
“Junseo, I’m not going to ask again. Let her go,” Soobin said, voice turning firmer.
“You don’t get to make fucking demands,” Junseo said to Soobin.
The other boy shook his head, an angry chuckle falling from his lips as he grabbed a bow and arrow being offered to him by a Lost Boy.
He notched a single arrow, taking aim.
“Let. Her. Go.” Soobin’s voice was grim and dark—the permanent smile on his face eradicated as he glared fiercely.
Junseo’s eyes shone with an unidentified emotion, backing away with Y/N is his hands.
“H-How do I get home?”
“I’ll take you home, but you’re not taking her away from me.” Soobin hissed. “Let her go.”
Soobin took a step forward, which made Junseo panic.
“Not one more step—“
As he screamed, he stepped on a home-made animal trap from behind him.
The sound of the net setting off rung loud—making Junseo flinch and raise his dagger to stab his own sister.
Y/N couldn’t react—her eyes only darted over to Soobin, whose eyes practically burned with fire as he let go of the arrow in his hands.
Before Junseo’s hand can come down at Y/N with the dagger, the arrow pierced clean through his skull.
There was a dull thud—signifying Junseo’s body falling into a lifeless heap on the ground.
Shaking, Y/N turned to look at Junseo.
She gasped as he started frothing at the mouth—black tinting through his veins from where the arrow pierced through his body.
“W-What’s happening? Is-Is he dead?” Y/N stuttered.
“I think so,” Soobin said, lips pursed as he lowered his bow.
Y/N turned back to Soobin with wide, quivering eyes—hands shaking as she gasped.
“Soobin,”
“Y/N, I’m so sorry. I—“
Before he could continue, Y/N sprinted towards him with her arms outstretched and tears falling on her face.
“I-I was so scared,” Y/N sobbed, arms wrapping around Soobin’s waist and face buried in his chest. “I thought I was going to die, I didn’t want to leave,”
“You’re okay, you’re okay,” Soobin soothed, gesturing for his Lost Boys to take care of Junseo’s body. “It’s over now,”
Y/N sniffled, looking up and locking her eyes with his.
“I didn’t want to leave Neverland—not when Junseo told me to, and not when Hook’s son told me to,” Y/N said.
“Why?”
“I didn’t want to leave you,” Y/N said, her voice quivering as she reached up to brush Soobin’s hair out of his face. “I love you,”
Soobin didn’t reply, closing his eyes and releasing a deep breath.
“Say that again,”
“I love you.”
“Again.”
“I love—“
Soobin tilted his head down, lips crashing on hers.
Y/N melted on the spot, arms snaking around his neck as she groaned into the kiss.
Soobin leaned his head down to kiss her deeper.
Y/N broke away, panting.
Soobin smiled, brushing his nose with hers.
“No one will ever take you away from me, No one will ever hurt you,” Soobin declared. “No one will ever get to touch you but me, No one will ever get to love and be loved by you but me. I’ll kill them if they try—you’re mine. Only mine.”
Soobin’s lips cracked a small smile as Y/N responded with a giggle.
“Okay,”
“Tell me you’re mine.”
“I’m yours.” Y/N hummed, caressing his face. “Only yours.”
“I love you, Y/N.”
Y/N smiled as she rose on her tippy toes—lips brushing against his once more.
“Say that again.”
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magic-iland · 4 years
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I'd like to request a one-shot where your have sex with Boemgyu for the first time and you're nervous.
Don’t be nervous- Beomgyu 18+
Warnings : smut, oral (f receiving) , fingering, sweet talking ,penetration, . first time little aftercare
A/N : This took longer than I expected
A/N : Ngl I’m not the best at soft smut. Please ignore if there are mistakes
Love was something that you was scared of , the thought of being getting heartbroken. It kept you away from relationships. You can’t get heartbroken if you don’t fall in love. You made it through out high school with that thought process just fine. After high school you went to college and that’s where you met him. Your current boyfriend of one year , Beomgyu.
The relationship was everything you wanted. It’s filled with hugs, kisses ,cuddles just cavity sweet love. Although, there was something that made you nervous. There was just something about intimacy that scared you. That made you push him away when you felt like a kiss was getting to heated. He respected you of course and wrapped you in his arms to end the night. It just makes you wonder , how much longer is he going to stay though. When he is wanting you. You want him too though. It’s just the thought of him seeing you bare and vulnerable made you nervous.
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Your thoughts are running wild as your boyfriend places kisses on your jaw. You were use this , a tiny make-out session wasn’t anything new to y’all. When he gotten above your low cut shirt , he stopped but stayed above you.
“Baby you don’t have to be nervous around me.” Beomgyu raised his hand to rub the side of your face. “ I will never do anything that you are not ready for. “
“I know. I trust you beomgyu. I’m just nervous that maybe you won’t love me after seeing like that. “ The hand that was caressing your face has now your hand in his.
“Y/n , it’s okay to be nervous but I do think you are the most beautiful girl. You don’t have to worry about what your body looks like I will love it in every single way if you let me. “ As one hand is holding your the other goes to caress your side. “ We can continue if you want “
“ I do “ He gave you a soft smile
“Okay just trust me. I got you. If you change your mind in the middle of it let me know. “ He said before pressing his lips to yours. You know it sounds crazy but you feel like the kiss is totally different from the rest that y’all have shared. The kiss was deep. You wanted more. The way that his tongue swiped against your lip wanted entrance. You allowed it. His tongue exploring your mouth. The long the kiss went on the more intoxicated it was. Before the kiss wasn’t long enough as he broke it to move back down to your neck. You didn’t realize his hips that was hovering above yours was now pressing against you moving slightly. You couldn’t help but to let out a whimper. Which made him raise up his head and flash you a cheeky smile. “ That noise was so pretty baby. Can I hear more “ You nodded you head. “ No I wanna hear the words “
“ Yes please. “ You said to more him into kiss. His hands left your side and your hand to play with the hem of your.
“Can I take this off baby?”
“Yes” you said raising yourself and your arms up so he could throw the shirt in a corner. He stared down at you in a lacy burgundy bra. There’s that vulnerability that you hated. That’s what made you cross your arms
“You wanna stop baby? It’s okay we can”He started to pull off of you. But you pulled him back down.
“It’s okay. I hate how I’m nervous. I don’t know why I am. I want this please. I want you . “ You thread your hands throughout his soft hair. Pulling him down in a soft kiss.
“Okay let me take off your shorts. If you want me to. “ You life up you hips so those can also be thrown to a corner. Leaving you in just your undergarments “ You are so beautiful you know. Just relax for me baby. “ He said as his hands caress your sides upwards to your bra. He looked you in the eyes before pressing a kiss against your head. And then to your neck. You understand what he was asking. You arched you back and unclaps your bra yourself. He raised up “ Damn you been hiding this from me “ He started to leave open mouth kissed right about your breast. And one hand went to grope your left breast. The kisses went down to nipple and he sucked one into his mouth swirling his tongue around it. Your hand went to his hair pushing his head more into your chest. The next moment he left his head up giving you a smile before kissing down your sternum. He stopped at your panty lined pressing open mouth kissed there.
“Please I feel you are teasing. “ You whined snapping his attention back to you.
“ Just making sure you are alright baby. Don’t tell me you are getting impatient” He chuckled at you desperation before snapping his attention back to what he was you. He took your panty lines. And started to slowly pull it down. Waiting if you decline or not. We nothing came out. He yanked them throwing in the pile that was already there of just your close. “Have I told you how perfect you are”
“ You said I’m beautiful not perfect. Which I hate how much clothes you are wearing compared to me. “
“ Well you are perfect and don’t worry my time will come. “And his hands caress your thighs spreading them a bit more so he can officially lay in between them. He looked up at you just double checking. Then he took his fingers to spread your folds. To them press a kiss to your clit. Hearing the whine that you let out. Made him want to just to dive in. But he wanted to take his time to feel things out. Then he licked stripe down the middles of you. Making you curse and raise your hips up. “ Keep your hips still baby “ He said wrapping one arm. To hold them down. And he continued his work.
He gotten the feel of you so now he is eating you out like a starve man. “ Oh god “ You said as you pulled his hair. Something is feeling weird in your stomach. The feeling was just making you want more. It was making you desperate. The pull made his eyes stare at you. He lifted his head up to spread you again. You couldn’t help but whined. He slowly slid one finger into you. When you made a sound that was music to his ears. He slid another one. He slowly started to pump them in and out. And his thumb started to rub your clit. You moans became louder and you started to clench around his fingers. He could tell you was so he raise up and sucked one of your nipples into his mouth swirling his toungue around the little bud.
“ Beomgyu “ You moaned out louder than you expected.
“It’s okay baby let go. It’s okay. “ You arched you back and the tightness in your stomach snapped. His mouth on your drinking in your sounds. His finger continued pumping in and out until you high was over. He pulled his fingers out sticking them into his mouth to lick clean. He leaned down to you ear. “ You are so amazing “ He said before he pressed a kiss to you lips. Your hands went to shirt tugging it. He complied raising his arms up so the shirt can come off. Once it was off he leaned back down to your neck pressing open mouth kisses to your neck again. Seeing his torso gave you confidence you didn’t know you had as you reached down to cup his bulge making groan in your ear. He gotten off of the bed taking his jeans and underwear off. He unwrapped the condom quickly sliding it on. He then crawled on top of you kissing you deeply. “ Tell me if it gets uncomfortable sweetheart. “
“Okay. “ You said wrapping your arms around his neck pulling him connecting lips again. That’s when he entered you slowly. You whined into his mouth a part from the pinch a part from the pleasure. He stopped half way.
“You okay. He asked pulling away from your lips.
“Yes please keeps going. “ that’s all it took for him to enter fully. He waited giving you some time. You whined wanting more.
“You want more ?” One of his hands coming up to your face tracing your bottom lip with his thumb. You nodded giving him a slight pout. He started moving slightly. He rested his head in your neck. The soft kisses there became more rough lightly biting. He was marking you. Your arms that were around his neck went to his back slightly starting to rake your nails down his back.
“Beomgyu please go harder or faster. “ The soft feeling of him wasn’t enough. His hips that was going in a lullaby rhythm sped up. His hips started to snap faster into you. The moan that you let out was something that you never expected. You didn’t want to hurt him either. But the faster and hard that he went. The harder your nails went into his back but he enjoyed it. He groan was louder in your ear.
“Baby you feel so good around me. You are so perfect. Fuck you was made for me. “ One of his grabbed yours as the noises of moan, bed creaking and skin against skin continued. Your moans began louder. You can feel that tightness again.
“Beomgyu......”You said breathless “ .....Oh my god. “ Your sentence before was cut off buy one of his hands went in between yalls hips playing with your already sensitive clit. “ Fuck fuck fuck fuck “ Your words became chanting
“Come on baby. Let it go don’t fight it again. Come on let me feel you cum around me. “ His mouth going to your already marked breast. That’s what made it snap again. You back arched as your legs shook as a moan that you would only hear in adult films left your mouth. His hips moved faster as he chased his own high with you. His face in you neck as his moan became louder as well. One more thrust and he spilled in the condom slightly collapsing onto for a minute all that could be heard was heavy breathing. He pulled out of you and getting up to throw the condom away. And wetting a “ Hi baby “ He said sitting down next to you softly wiping you with the towel.
“Hi “ Your voice was soft due to exhaustion. “Please hurry and just cuddle me. “
“Okay okay , do you want to dress?” He questioned putting the towel in the dirty clothes. You shook your head. “ Okay naked cuddles it is. “ He jumped in the bed with you wrapping his arms around you. Soft talk didn’t last long as you fell asleep fast but you did hear the soft “ i love you” before you went to dream land.
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boba-beom · 3 years
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[13:05] c.yj college!au
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✧ pairing: yeonjun x reader
✧ genre: fluff
✧ words: 627
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You stopped in the middle of the hallway before your eyes rested on the paper airplane thrown at your feet. Knowing this had been going on for weeks, it was just becoming part of your routine to step over it and carry on with your day. 
Choi Yeonjun. Handsome, charming, athletic. That’s what other people thought of him. When it came down to you, however, he was just some notorious college player. Dating almost anyone in your year, your friends included, and the thought of it always irritated you.
He was bothering you for the fifth time this week and all you gave him was a minor shake of your head. But that wasn’t enough. That wasn’t enough to satisfy the Choi Yeonjun.
There was something about you that intrigued him. You seemed innocent, heaven sent. You weren’t drooling at his feet or in his bed, for that matter. Even capturing everyone’s attention wasn’t enough for him, because he only wanted yours, yet he couldn’t get that.
It’s not like it went unnoticed though, you were very aware that he was trying so hard, putting in so much effort, to get a bigger reaction from you. But you weren’t going to feed into his ego. Anyway, you had eyes for someone else.
"Hey, y/n!” It was your best friend, Yeona. “There’s a baseball game starting at the sports fair after class, let’s gooo! Plus, Beomgyu’s on the team.” You chuckled at her enthusiasm as she shot you a wink.
Choi Beomgyu. One of the best players on the team. Your college crush. Sweet, kind, attractive. That’s what you thought of him. You’ve only encountered him a few times at frat parties, but he considered you as a friend, and you were fine with that.
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You and Yeona were seated in the middle of the top row, just behind the catcher, in the college stadium. It was the best view, only because you were able to directly see Beomgyu properly and you knew you could be seen from where he was positioned.
Beomgyu noticed you sitting high up, frantically waving at you, while Yeonjun's eyes trailed from his teammate, diverting to you smiling. Yeonjun scoffed. Rolling his eyes at how easily you gave your attention to Beomgyu.
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A few games went by and your vision occasionally shifted between Beomgyu and the ball. You were unaware of heads gradually turning towards you until you felt a subtle nudge from Yeona, causing you to look at her.
“Y/n, I think Yeonjun’s looking at you.” Of course, something that you weren’t surprised about. But you didn’t want to look back at him, so you just shrugged it off. When you tried to fix your attention back on Beomgyu, Yeonjun decided to block your vision, smirking in your direction only for you to roll your eyes.
To your amusement, you realised how good Yeonjun was playing in the later games. He had nice broad shoulders that your eyes were scanning, obliviously admiring him, and he took it as an opportunity and caught you off guard. When your eyes met in that moment, he knew he had your attention and couldn’t help but cockily pop his tongue against his cheek in satisfaction.
That did something to you. You didn’t want to admit that, but your stomach performed cartwheels and somersaults just from the two-second action. Yeonjun, on the other hand, took that as his chance to impress you even more, knowing your eyes were still fixed on him.
In that moment the crowd went wild, people were standing and cheering. Yeonjun had hit a home run and to your knowledge, you knew he did that for you and you couldn’t be mad at that.
Choi Yeonjun. Star Player. He finally had your attention.
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Ahhh so this may not be the best,, it was kinda in the moment („ಡωಡ„) but I hope it was alright. Also thank you to @hyunarra​ for helping me with the ideas asdklfsdl ღ 
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atinyidea · 5 years
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Apellation | TXT | COMING SOON
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      Appellation /ˌapəˈleɪʃ(ə)n/ noun
      FORMAL
      noun: appellation; plural noun: appellations
      a name or title
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a series of one-shots created around a singular word and its meaning.
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Ecstatic Shock ——— Choi Beomgyu
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n. the surge of energy upon catching a glance from someone you like—a thrill that starts in your stomach, arcs up through your lungs and flashes into a spontaneous smile—which scrambles your ungrounded circuits and tempts you to chase that feeling with a kite and a key.
☞ You only shared one class a week with him and it was a lecture instead of a tutorial so you didn’t really get the chance to talk to him much at all but you still knew you had a big fat crush on Choi Beomgyu. Being a little bit of a hopeless romantic didn't really mesh well with your high-functioning anxiety and clumsy awkwardness when off your ice-skates so you had resigned yourself to succumb to the inevitability that Beomgyu would always be out of your reach. Until that one day when you caught his eye in the stands at one of your competitions and realised his smile was for you.
Fitzcarraldo ——— Kang Taehyun
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n. an image that somehow becomes lodged deep in your brain—maybe washed there by a dream, or smuggled inside a book, or planted during a casual conversation—which then grows into a wild and impractical vision that keeps scrambling back and forth in your head like a dog stuck in a car that’s about to arrive home, just itching for a chance to leap headlong into reality.
☞︎ As your Earth descended into fire and ash you were given the revelation of the existence of other universes, other realities. However, given the fact that you were barely seven when such a vision came to you there wasn't much you could've done to help. As you grew older more and more people tried to control you, raise you as a tool for survival but, not one to be corralled, your stubbornness grew to turn you into a leader of one of the biggest rebel factions of your world at the young age of nineteen. On your twentieth birthnight however, you were given a different revelation - and he came in the form of the cold-shelled leader of a frozen world, Kang Taehyun.
Kairosclerosis ——— Choi Soobin
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n. the moment you realize that you’re currently happy—consciously trying to savour the feeling—which prompts your intellect to identify it, pick it apart and put it in context, where it will slowly dissolve until it’s little more than an aftertaste.
☞ The idea of immortality was never something of fiction for you; since it was factual for your life. Though the way you carried out your immortality was not how the human scholars of earth thought it to be. You still breathed and bled, you still died when hurt too much and while you would stop growing after a while your brain would never cease to expand itself. Over a millennia of reincarnation your memories had their right to lose themselves, to let your mind free to experience anew once again but this time you might want to keep them for this loss might be too much to forget.Your love would be too magical to forget, especially since it would be the happiest you’ve ever been.
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Liberosis ——— Huening Kai
n. the desire to care less about things—to loosen your grip on your life, to stop glancing behind you every few steps, afraid that someone will snatch it from you before you reach the end zone—rather hold your life loosely and playfully, like a volleyball, keeping it in the air, with only quick fleeting interventions, bouncing freely in the hands of trusted friends, always in play.
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Vellichor  ——— Choi Yeonjun
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n. the strange wistfulness of used bookstores, which are somehow infused with the passage of time—filled with thousands of old books you’ll never have time to read, each of which is itself locked in its own era, bound and dated and papered over like an old room the author abandoned years ago, a hidden annexe littered with thoughts left just as they were on the day they were captured.
☞ When you first met Yeonjun you had stubbled into his families bookstore and café, nose dripping with blood and a blooming bruise of your jaw, aged 14, and he being so enraptured by how terrifyingly beautiful you looked, dropped the tray of mugs he was holding and spilt boiling hot tea all over his arms and torso. After that the two of you bumped into each other a whole lot more, coming into you own styles and finding comfort in one another. Now, on the anniversary of your relationship in that same café you couldn't be happier (but maybe your knuckles could).
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