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synthetickitsune · 1 year

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Hello again 👋 I’m so happy to see your requests are open. I’ve been in such a soft mood lately. I would love to request Fluff #2 #12 and #30 with Zuho when you have time. 🥰 thank you and have a great day

Here you go, have a nice day too~

Zuho (SF9) | Breakfast in bed & Rainy day & “I hoped I’d meet someone like you for a long time.” fluff | 0.9k

The rain pitter-patters against the window and the soft sound creates the perfect ambience for your rare lazy morning. Taking advantage of the peaceful and quiet atmosphere, the television stays turned off. It’s just as well, because neither you nor Juho seem to be able to tear your eyes off each other. But who could blame you, when the morning light makes his features look so ethereal.

“You’re staring,” he mumbles around a bite of his food. The breakfast you’ve prepared together is simple yet delicious. That’s the secret ingredient - love, Juho has joked, and even if you’ve rolled your eyes then, a smile tugs at your lips at the memory.

“So are you,” you counter, voice equally quiet so as to not distract from the sound of rain. The view must be ridiculous - you, sitting inside what could easily be described as a nest made of blankets and pillows, all messy from being awake for less than an hour, and wearing the only piece of one-size-fits-all clothing that actually seems like it could fit anyone. It’s ridiculously warm and fluffy, and it has a hood and it’s long enough for you to curl in it like it’s a short blanket or a long hoodie. And it’s a neon green color that is no less ridiculous than the bright blue one Juho’s wearing. Truly a pair of fools.

“Because I love you,” he says with a self-satisfied grin. He's lucky he's cute.

"Has it ever occurred to you that I love you too?" you tease, reaching out with your fork to steal a bite from his plate. He defends against your half-hearted attack easily, so you let it go with only a hint of a pout on your lips.

"How does take out sound for lunch?" he asks, "Since we've already cooked today."

"Absolutely not," you deadpan. It was only yesterday that you told him you should really eat some hearty, delicious, and most importantly healthy meal. It's not like you feel like cooking, but at least one of you should be the voice of reason. No matter how much the other whines.

"We made the breakfast healthy enough," he tries to sway you. You look at the plate while you chew the bite you've taken. His statement is a little questionable. Unfortunately, not enough that it'd make your logic kick in. The image of a lazy day spent in bed is rather tempting…

"Ramen?" you suggest with a sigh. Maybe you'll feel less guilty if you do at least some cooking.

"Ramen it is!" Juho beams, a ray of sunlight shining through the clouds. You don't get why he's so obsessed with it. Whatever makes him happy, you guess.

"But you're helping me cook tomorrow, for real."

"Sure."

Happy and a only little dismayed by how easy it is to persuade yourself that one more day of unhealthy food is not going to hurt, you keep eating. It's quiet and the gentle ambience of rain reaches your ears once again.

It's not until you finish your food that you notice Juho's still half-full plate. You frown and look up at him only to be met with a fond expression on his face. He must've been staring at you for a while. He speaks up before you can.

“I hoped I’d meet someone like you for a long time," he sighs with a wistful smile. Your mind blanks for a second. You have to look away and watch the raindrops race across the window because you can't hold his loving gaze any longer.

"That came out of nowhere," you mutter, trying hard to calm your erratic heart. He chuckles, shrugging.

"Look at us," his voice is as soft as the look in his eyes, "We're a mess but we keep staring at each other, we made breakfast, we'll stuff ourselves full with ramen later. I don't think we'll get out of bed much today."

"Your point?"

It's not that you don't like it. It's just that you haven't felt the butterflies in your stomach this strongly in a while and you don't know how to cope with that.

"I don't think just anyone can love like that," he says, now turning sheepish himself, "So thank you."

Softening at his shyness, you put a hand on his knee and squeeze.

"Thank you too," you give Juho a reassuring smile, "I couldn't imagine a better boyfriend."

He gasps, dramatically clutching at his chest as if your words have wounded him terribly.

"Boyfriend?" he scoffs, keeping up the charade. His eyes roll towards the ceiling like he can't believe his ears.

"Is there anything you'd like to tell me, love?" you quirk a brow at him, very much amused and in disbelief.

"Not yet," he grumbles and drops the act. He scoots closer until your knees bump together and he can pull you closer to him. His lips find your forehead. "Boyfriend is alright, for now."

You hum, shifting even closer to him. You lay your head on his shoulder and close your eyes. The rain outside is picking up, and you realize that there's probably not enough food to make anything but ramen for lunch even if you wanted to. Whatever, Juho loves it and nothing can beat warm ramen on a cold day.

#sf9 #zuho #sf9 reactions #sf9 scenarios #sf9 imagines #sf9 fluff #zuho fluff #sf9 x reader #zuho x reader #drabble #fluff #requested

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smileyyoungchan · 2 years

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☀️SF9 Masterlist☀️

🍀Kim YoungBin🍀

*nothing yet*

🌰Kim InSeong🌰

*nothing yet*

🐣Lee JaeYoon🐣

*nothing yet*

👅Lee SangHyuk👅

*nothing yet*

🦁Baek JuHo🦁

*nothing yet*

🐭Kim SeokWoo🐭

*nothing yet*

🌞Yoo TaeYang🌞

*nothing yet*

🔝Kim YoungKyun🔝

*nothing yet*

😇Kang ChanHee😇

*nothing yet*

#sf9 drabble #sf9 reactions #sf9 imagines #sf9 x reader #youngbin imagine #inseong imagine #jaeyoon imagines #dawon imagine #rowoon imagine #zuho x reader #taeyang x reader #hwiyoung imagine #chani imagine #sf9 masterlist

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lost-inthedream · 4 months

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SF9 reaction to you asking for a boob massage

Pairing: sf9 x female reader

Warning: bad words, sweet-talking, tongue-kissing, neck-sucking, nipple play.

Genre: smut

Bonus song rec: Make up, by Sam Kim feat. Crush

Context: In all drabbles, the reader wears a blouse with no bra.

Youngbin:

Rises an eyebrow and shows a malicious smile. You can see in his eyes how your request made some gears roll in his head. "Just a massage? That's all you need now?" He tilts his head to the side to suck on your neck and starts kneading your clothed breasts with both hands. The way he moves down to your collarbones, wets your skin with his tongue is noisy and lewd but he takes his time before pulling your blouse up and settling you on your bed.

Inseong:

To your surprise, he straight up asks you to take off your top and lie down on the bed, then he straddles your hips. Inseong takes one second just to contemplate your state, the way your boobs accommodate in such a position is a perfect view. "Why are your nipples already hard?" he provokes. You suddenly become shy so your eyes move away. He flicks your nipples before going all the way for an actual massage.

Jaeyoon:

"Do you really think I will be able to massage them?" he doubts while cupping your tits, verifying their weight for the hundredth time. They have the ideal weight for his hands, he bites his lip while waiting for you to say anything. "Why wouldn't you?". Jaeyoon ignores your question for a moment, he has to slide his hands under your shirt before anything. Once his palm is directly touching your skin, he gasps and explains "I can't touch it for long, I need to suck on them."

Dawon:

"Only if you give my tiddies a massage too" he laughs. Honestly, he cracks you up. Anyways you eventually say yes since he looks to be waiting for a confirmation. Sanghyuk hugs you from behind and starts his ministrations, he is not the most delicate but it is far from hurting you. Just the way he firmly groups both your breasts together is a bit harsh. "I love the way you can't be apart from me, doll. You need me pulling moans from you all the time, right?"

Zuho:

warning: use of the word 'daddy'

That is his weak spot: your tits. They are soft, beautiful, they are his. He hates admitting but his mouth waters when he thinks about your boobs. He was working on something and he usually refuses to stop and fuck you when you ask for it. So this time you tried something unexplored. His eyes naturally drop to your breasts as soon as he hears that word. "Oh, shit" he hisses. You come closer toying with your cleavage and he just pulls you onto his lap, his hands immediately stimulating your hardening buds. "Daddy, I said 'massage'".

Rowoon:

He gives you tits massages without you asking for it but you can surprise him nonetheless. He is dressing up after his shower and you observe his broad chest and broad body as a whole. "Come here already, I need a massage... on my boobs". He turns to you automatically. "Uh? Did you say boobs?" You nod with a cute pout on your lips. In a second, he lies by your side and hugs your middle, reaching one breast with his soft hand. You give him a scalp massage as payment.

Yoo Taeyang:

You said tit massage, he heard tit massage but he caught you and now he is tongue-kissing you with his hands underneath your shirt. You knew that would happen, Taeyang is absolutely unable to touch a pair of boobs without having anything in return. You can't help smiling against his hungry lips and, eventually, making him question what is happening. "You're so precious, ma boy". Both you and him have drool all around your lips. He smiles shyly so you pull him closer again. His hands under your shirt, your fingers playing with the zipper of his pants.

Hwiyoung:

Gives you the said massage very diligently, maybe too diligently. He also straddles you so he can see all your facial expressions and the way your nipples respond. He is very collected, yet he is becoming breathless. "Fuck, Hwi, why do you have to do it so well?" He smiles like an idiot. "Am I doing it right?" His voice is a fragile whisper that pokes your nerves even more. He continues flicking your nipples with his thumbs from time to time and you moan louder in response.

Chani:

Girl, Chani has spoiled you too much, pushing his hands under your t-shirt way too often. Tonight, he was just exhausted and spooning you, sometimes leaving chaste smooches on your neck. "Babe?" you call him. He barely hums in response, and then you ask for the massage. He chuckles and starts sweet-talking you right away "Sure, my love. Let me free your beautiful jewels. You know how much I love them, right?"

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hwangyeonjun · 1 year

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Birthday party masterlist

i’m starting a new “challenge” for myself and it’s to post a drabble on the designated member’s birthday.

since life is unpredictable, there might be times when i can’t/forget to post but they’ll still be published later.

not all of them will be birthday themed.

DISCONTINUED (because i realised that this is a crazy idea and i got way to overwhelmed by it to the point that i didn’t want to write anything at all. hehe.)

JANUARY

01.06 LIM JAEBEOM (Jay B)

01.14 KWAK JISEOK (Gaon)

01.15 LEE JUYEON

01.15 CHAE HYUNGWON

01.16 BOO SEUNGKWAN

01.17 KANG CHANHEE (Chani)

01.26 LIM CHANGKYUN (I.M)

FEBRUARY

02.05 KANG TAEHYUN

02.08 YANG JEONGIN (I.N)

02.09 JOHNNY SUH

02.11 LEE CHAN (Dino)

02.14 JEONG JAEHYUN

02.17 KIM YOUNGHEE

02.18 JUNG HOSEOK (J-Hope)

02.18 LEE SEOKMIN (DK/Dokyeom)

02.18 CHWE VERNON

02.23 KEVIN MOON

02.26 KIM SEUNGHUN

02.27 TEN LEE

02.28 YOO TAEYANG

MARCH

03.05 LEE BYOUNGGON (BX)

03.09 MIN YOONGI (Suga)

03.09 JU HAKNYEON

03.13 CHOI BEOMGYU

03.20 HWANG HYUNJIN

03.23 JEONG YUNHO

03.28 JACKSON WANG

APRIL

04.03 PARK SEONGHWA

04.05 JUNG SUBIN

04.06 KIM MINGYU

04.12 KIM SUNWOO

04.16 KANG SEUNGSIK

04.20 PARK JONGSEONG (Jay)

04.23 LEE JENO

04.26 CHOI CHANHEE (New)

MAY

05.02 BAMBAM

05.04 LIM SEJUN

05.10 BAE JINYOUNG

05.11 KIM YOUNGKYUN (Hwiyoung)

05.30 JACOB BAE

JUNE

06.10 WEN JUNHUI (Jun)

06.11 OH SEUNGMIN (O.de)

06.15 KANG YEOSANG

06.15 KWON SOONYOUNG (Hoshi)

06.18 SOHN HYUNWOO (Shownu)

06.26 KIM JUNGSU

JULY

07.01 LEE TAEYONG

07.01 CHOI TAEYANG (Theo)

07.04 BAEK JUHO (Zuho)

07.10 CHOI SAN

07.12 KIM INSEONG

07.17 JEON WONWOO

07.24 LEE SANGHYUK (Dowoon)

07.24 GOO GUNIL

AUGUST

08.07 KIM SEOKWOO (Rowoon)

08.08 KIM YOUNGHOON

08.08 CHOI SEUNGCHEOL (S.Coups)

08.09 SONG MINGI

08.09 LEE JAEYOON

08.11 SEO CHANGBIN

08.13 NA JAEMIN

08.14 HUENINGKAI

08.18 HAN HYUNGJUN (Junhan)

SEPTEMBER

09.01 JEON JUNGKOOK

09.04 MARK TUAN

09.08 YOON HYUNSUK

09.12 KIM NAMJOON (RM)

09.12 LEE JOOYEON

09.13 CHOI YEONJUN

09.13 LEE JAEHYUN (Hyunjae)

09.14 HAN JISUNG (Han)

09.15 LEE FELIX

09.17 CHOI YOUNGJAE

09.22 KIM SEUNGMIN

09.22 PARK JINYOUNG

09.25 DO HANSE

09.27 YOON KEEHO

OCTOBER

10.03 BANG CHAN

10.04 YOON JEONGHAN

10.06 LEE JOOHEON (Joohoney)

10.07 CHOI JIUNG

10.10 LIU YANGYANG

10.12 CHOI JONGHO

10.13 PARK JIMIN

10.15 LEE HEESEUNG

10.25 LEE MINHO (Lee Know)

10.26 NAKAMOTO YUTA

10.28 DONG SICHENG (Winwin)

NOVEMBER

11.03 LEE MINHYUK

11.04 LEE SANGYEON

11.05 JI CHANGMIN (Q)

11.07 KIM HONGJOONG

11.07 XU MINGHAO (The8)

11.12 CHOI BYUNGCHAN

11.15 SIM JAEYUN (Jake)

11.17 KIM YUGYEOM

11.22 YOO KIHYUN

11.22 LEE JIHOON (Woozi)

11.23 KIM YOUNGBIN

11.26 JUNG WOOYOUNG

DECEMBER

12.04 KIM SEOKJIN (Jin)

12.05 CHOI SOOBIN

12.08 PARK SUNGHOON

12.22 ERIC SOHN

12.24 HAN SEUNGWOO

12.30 JOSHUA HONG

12.30 KIM TAEHYUNG (V)

#birthday party masterlist #bts #tomorrow x together #stray kids #ateez #enhypen #got7 #monsta x #nct #nct 127 #nct dream #wayv #the boyz #seventeen #sf9 #p1harmony #xdinary heroes #cix #victon

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oneiratxxia-haechan · 2 months

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MASTERLIST ~ SF9

ultimate masterlist | my favorites = ☀️; fluff = ✨; angst = ☁️; thriller/horror = 🔪; suggestive = 🖤

~SF9

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yootaesowlwrites · 3 years

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You Can’t - Zuho

A/N: Okay, so I’ve been stung by these fuckers, thankfully I’m not allergic, but I don’t wish this on anyone!

A31— “You can’t die. Please don’t die.”

Warnings: Description of being in pain, mention of medication, Zuho over reacting, fluff, Zuho being the sweetest boyfriend, reader feels guilty, a little boob touching.

W/C: 1.6K

You and Zuho had gone on vacation, a long-awaited vacation you had both planned, you were excited to experience this new adventure with him, you had woken up late on the fourth day and got ready to visit the beach just across from the hotel, never expecting the day to go a little south, you arrive and quickly find a spot near some shades before making your way towards the ocean, hand in hand, smiling and laughing, you carefully step into the water.

“Ohh, gosh, this is cold.” You say, he wraps his arm around you, pulling you into his chest before wrapping both his arms around you.

“I’ll keep you warm.” He says, you giggle into his chest, you turn your head to look at the water watching the waves forming before crashing and reaching your ankles, a sudden sharp burning pain shoots up your leg, making you pull away from hastily, practically pushing him away from you, his face changes from happy to corner in seconds as he hears you cry out.

“AHHH!” You scream out, you look down at your leg and saw a blue sting around your ankle, you shake your leg as tears pricked in your eyes, blurring your vision, you quickly get it off your leg, Zuho quickly moves towards, adrenaline coursing through him, he sweeps you up into his arms and moves out of the water and towards your toes, the lifeguards on duty had heard your screams and rushed towards you, wanting to assess the situation.

“Shit, shit, are you okay, shit your leg,” Zuho says, he lays you down on the towel, his eyes moving to your ankle, seeing the mark forming and swelling. “Oh, shit, shit.” He could feel panic rising up inside him.

“Is everything all right?” The lifeguard asks, looking between you two.

“She got stung by one of those things, shit what was it called.” He says, too panicked to remember what it was called, the lifeguard inspects your ankle and lifts his radio.

“We need a medical kit for a bluebottle sting.” The lifeguard radio’s it in, Zuho looks at the lifeguard, he could feel tears prickling in his eyes. “Ma’am, you’re not feeling any swelling in your throat, or swelling of your tongue?” You could see the concern in Zuho’s eyes rising from the corner of your eyes, you were in agonising pain, it felt like your ankle had been hit with an electric rod.

“No, no.” You say quickly, Zuho reaches for your hand.

“Listen, you can’t die, please don’t die.” He says, your eyes widen at his overreaction. “Not on our first vacation.”

“Baby, baby.” You say, you take your hand out from his grasp and move it up to his face, flinching as your ankle moved. “I’m not going to die, it’s just a sting, and it doesn’t feel like I’m allergic to it.” You slide your thumb over his cheek, whipping the tear away from his cheek. “But I’m in a lot of gotdamn pain, I’ll comfort you afterwards, just hold my hand right now.” He takes your hand in both of his hands, gently squeezing your hand, another lifeguard shows up with a medical kit, they begin cleaning your leg, making you whimper and gasp in pain, almost breaking Zuho’s fingers as you squeezed his hand in pain, they then apply some spray to it before packing everything up.

“Okay, so just pay attention to your breathing, but I’m positive if you were allergic, you would have had trouble breathing by now.” The lifeguard says, you nod your head. “I’m sorry this experience hampered your first vacation together, but I would advise staying out of the water for the day and just rest today.” Zuho releases your hand and pushes some of your hair out of your face, he looks at the lifeguard.

“Do I need to get anything from a pharmacy?” He asks, the lifeguard shows Zuho a bottle of spray.

“A bottle of this would help.” The lifeguard says. “Apply it every few hours today.” Zuho nods his head.

“Thank you.” He says, the lifeguard nods his head.

“Enjoy the rest of your day.” He says before they both retreated back to their station, Zuho begins collected all of your things.

“Can you walk?” He asks, you slowly got up from the towel, it almost felt like a thousand needles were being jabbed into your ankle.

“Hmm.” You whimper. “I think so.” He wraps an arm around you.

“Lean on me.” He says, you wrap an arm around his shoulders and slowly begin your journey back to the hotel, which you were thankful was just across the street, once you were back in the hotel room, he had left everything at the door and helped you to the bedroom, thankfully you hadn’t submerged yourself into the ocean, and it was just your legs that were sticky from the water. “Let me help you change.”

“It’s my ankle, not my arms and hands.” You say.

“I don’t care, just let me help you, let me be a caring boyfriend.” He says, you nod your head.

“You are a caring boyfriend.” You say, he softly smiles as he removes your shirt, he undoes your bikini top, a pile of clothes slowly formed on the floor.

“Do you want a bra?” He asks.

“No, no, I want to be comfortable.” You say, he nods his head and moves towards his suitcase, picking out one of his shirts, he returns to you and helps you put it on, his hands move to the booty shorts you had on and carefully slid them down your legs, making sure not to let the fabric touch the sensitive part of your skin, once he had removed the shorts his hands moved to the bikini bottoms.

“Don’t be afraid to tell me if I hurt you.” He says, you nod your head and feel him pull your bottoms down, he carefully slips them over your legs, removing them.

“Panties, please.” You say, he nods his head and moves towards your suitcase, picking out a black pair of panties, you place your hands on his shoulders as you lift your leg, he slides the fabric over your feet, careful not to hurt you, he pulls them up, letting you pull it into place.

“Lay down, let me just go put everything away, and I’ll be right back with something to eat and drink.” He says, you nod your head and move towards the bed, you climb onto it, flinching when the covers rubbed against the sensate mark on your ankle, you sit against the fully pillows as you wait for him to return, cursing yourself for not seeing the stupid bluebottle floating around, you were starting to feel guilty for ruining the day that you had planned, you felt so tired of crying, but you felt tears forming in your eyes once again, Zuho returns with some drinks in his hands. “I’ll bring the food, hey, hey.” He rushes towards the bed, placing the drinks on the bedside table. “Hey, hey, does it hurt really bad?” He inspects your ankle, making a mental note that he needed to make a stop at the hotel pharmacy.

“No…” You sniff out. “I just… I ruined our day.” He quickly sits down next to you on the bed, wrapping his arms around you and pulled you into him.

“No, no, baby, you didn’t, who could have seen this coming, okay.” He says. “Don’t feel guilty, don’t you dare feel guilty about this, we couldn’t have predicted this.” He gently pats your hair. “Neither of us could have predicted this would happen.” You nod your head, still feeling bad since it did happen to you. “Stop beating yourself up, okay, this isn’t your fault, if anything, it’s that bluebottle’s fault.” You couldn’t help but giggle through your tears. “All its fault for hurting my baby like that.” He presses his lips against your cheeks, leaving a kiss behind. “Making her cry.” His lips press against your forehead. “Giving her such pain that she thinks it’s her fault.” His lips press against your nose. “An asshole, if you ask me.” His lips brush against yours, gently kissing you, his hand slides over your tummy and rests on your hip, he breaks away from the kiss and lays his forehead against yours. “Stop beating yourself up, it’s not your fault, this wasn’t something we could have seen happening.” You gently smile at him.

“Okay… okay.” You say, His hand moves underneath the shirt you wore, sliding his hand over your warm skin, over your tummy. “I’ll stop feeling unnecessary guilty.” He smiles at you, his hand moving higher and higher.

“Good, otherwise that would make me sad.” He says, you felt his hand touching just underneath your boob, your breathing stopping for a second.

“Juho… baby…” You softly say.

“Can I just hold them?” He asks. “I need some comfort also, I embarrassed myself in front of you and the lifeguards, besides, you promised you would comfort me afterwards, guess what.” You couldn’t help but let your smile grow wider. “It’s afterwards now.” You nod your head, on rare days when he had a rough time, he would always ask if he could just hold one of your breasts, saying it brought him a lot of comfort. “Stupidly telling you not to die, I can feel my embarrassment returning.” You feel his hand move over your boob.

“No need to keep being dramatic over it, I already agreed that you can hold it.” You say. “But can we just lay in a more comfortable position, I feel tired.” He nods his head, and you both move into a more comfortable position, you laid on your back, head on the fluffy pillows, he laid on his side, hand on your breast and head on his pillow, looking at you, you both laid in silence like that before slowly drifting off to sleep.

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daebakinc · 3 years

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D-8: Reaper

Pairing: Grim Reaper Juho x Reader Genre: minor Angst, Fluff Word Count: 1.2K

As a servant of Death, Juho was supposed to do one thing and one thing only: collect the souls when it was time to depart their physical forms. He was not supposed to feel or think. He was to wait for an assignment, appear at the designated time and place, collect the soul, and bring it back to the Afterlife. That was it.

But sometimes, Fate decides to thwart Death.

On that night, Juho materializes from the shadows of the building. He blinks a few times to adjust his eyes. The rooftop is abandoned, not a single person in sight. The assignment must be coming soon.

Juho leans against the wall to wait. It’s been awhile since he had an assignment in the countryside. Cities are simply more populated. He doesn’t mind the change though. The air is much cleaner and peaceful. It brings to mind the faded memories of his one lifetime on Earth before he became a Reaper. That’s really all he can remember of it.

A hummed melody reaches his ears. Someone is coming up the ladder. He stays still even though he knows whoever it is won’t be able to see him.

The instant he sees you, he knows two things. You are his assignment. You are also the most beautiful being he’s ever seen.

You’re still humming as you set your shoulder bag on the floor. Juho can only watch as you open the bag and begin assembling something. Juho’s chest thumps. He doesn’t notice. He’s so mesmerized by the concentrated set of your mouth, the sureness of your hands, and the simple joy of existence that fills your body that it takes him awhile to even register what you’re putting together.

A telescope.

Juho nearly jumps out of his skin when you say, “Time to take a look.”

“You can see me?” Juho says, shocked.

You don’t answer and Juho realizes you were talking to yourself, not him. After all, it’s not quite time for you to die.

You lean down to put your face against the finder scope. Juho moves closer, drawn to you before he knows he’s moving. What is he doing?

Wait for the moment of death. Collect the soul. Deliver it to the Afterlife. Until your soul physically leaves your body, he is not to interact. He is to keep his distance, but he can’t.

“Where are you?” you whisper, lifting your face to scan the sky.

Picking up the telescope, you move it closer to the edge of the roof. Juho follows like he’s tied to you by an invisible rope.

“There you are,” you whisper after you, lifting your face to move to the eyepiece.

You pull a small notebook from your pocket and jot something in it. Bending back down, you slowly turn the telescope.

Juho sees the future in a flash. Four more steps and you’ll trip over some exposed pipe. You’ll lose your balance and fall over the side. The building isn’t tall, but it’s just enough to break your neck.

His chest suddenly throbs, making Juho bend over and clutch at it in pain. A Reaper does not feel. Why does the idea of your death causing him to actually feel such human emotions of horror and regret?

Before he can stop himself, Juho is racing, arm outstretched. You lose your balance with a surprised ‘oh’ and fall towards the edge.

Juho’s hand wraps around your wrist and pulls so instead of toppling off the roof, you fall right into his chest.

The two of you stare, equally stunned. Then, you both scream and push away.

“Who the hell are you and where did you come from?” you yell, scrambling away from Juho and the roof edge.

What has he done... Juho just saved you from dying instead of letting you. That’s a big no-go. He turns away from you, running his hands through his hair as he panics in his head. This has never happened before. Will Death know? Of course they will. But what will they do about it? Reapers aren’t even supposed to become visible and tangible to humans and here Juho is touching one.

“Hey,” you yell again. “I’m talking to you! Who are you? How’d you get here?”

In his distraction, Juho answers honestly, “I’m a Reaper. You-... You were supposed to die tonight.

“Die? But... you just saved me. Isn’t it kind of your job to not do that?”

“You think I don’t know that?” Juho says, laughing and beginning to pace.

“Well, thank you.”

Juho halts. “Thank you?”

“I mean, I’m still alive, I’m pretty sure,” you say, patting yourself down. You freeze, looking at him cautiously. “You’re not going to kill me now, right?”

He shakes his head, still caught up in being thanked. He’s delivered millions of souls to the Afterlife. Most cried, tried to bargain, or just silently accepted their lot. None had ever thanked him. It feels like it would be rude to kill you after that.

“No,” he says slowly. “I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do now. This has never happened before. I’m going to go...”

“Wait!” You reach out, but Juho vanishes into the shadows right in front of your eyes.

You see Juho again and again throughout your life. Each time you worry he’s there to finish his original job. Yet he never does. He just sits with you, sometimes talking and sometimes not. You wonder how lonely it must be to be a Reaper, but you never ask. You don’t want to hurt him, not after you owe him so much.

Many, many happy years later, Juho appears by your bedside. In contrast to him who remains outside of Time’s influence, you’ve changed. Your body has aged even though Juho knows your spirit hasn’t. He sits beside you, trying not to disturb you, but you wake up anyway.

“My guardian angel,” you say, smiling. “It’s time, isn’t it?”

Juho nods.

You pat his hand when you see the tears in his eyes. “I’m glad it’s you. I’m ready this time.”

Zuho brings your hand to his lips to lay a kiss on it. Like a curtain, time rolls back.

Wrinkles fade away. The white in your hair recedes. Frail bones regain their strength.

Before his eyes, you’re just as you were the day you met. Just like then, you take his breath away.

He helps you up from the bed. When you look back at your body, he brings you against him.

“It’s better not to linger,” he says.

“Do you know what happens now?” you ask.

“Not really. They’ll decide what to do with us when we get there.” Juho says. “But I think I have a suggestion for them.”

“What’s that?”

His eyes fall to his feet before they come back to you. You squeeze his hand again to try to ease the nerves you see there.

“We could ask that you become a Reaper, like me. To pay back for your extra time... and stay with me.”

You smile and kiss his cheek. “I’d like that.”

The smile you haven’t seen for a long time appears on Juho’s face. He kisses your joined hands one more time before leading you into the shadows you always had to watch him disappear through.

#zuho drabbles #sf9 drabbles #zuho scenarios #sf9 scenarios #kpop drabbles #kpop scenarios

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inseongsfoxybae · 3 years

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He hugs you and everything feels calm and quiet. His chest is your safe place, your comforting warmth, your home.

You sigh heavily when he wraps his arms around you, pulling you securely close to him.

"Why is my baby sad?", he asks, softly kissing your temple.

"I just had a hard day", your murmur against his chest, inhaling his sweet scent. "But I'm better now that I'm with you".

"I'm always here for you, honey. And I forever will", he reassures you before pulling away a little so he can look at you.

"I love you", you softly whisper, bumping your nose with his.

"I love you more", his lips curl in a small smile when they touch your forehead.

You sigh again, but, this time, is relief, is safety, is love. You know you're not alone, even with the difficulties and struggles.

#optional bias #sf9 #sf9 angst #sf9 fluff #youngbin #inseong #jaeyoon #dawon #zuho #rowoon #yoo taeyang #hwiyoung #chani #sf9 drabbles

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angelic-jeonghan1004 · 2 years

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Seriously? || Hwiyoung

This is a request/work for a group I now also don’t write for but I find this piece super cute so I’m redoing it for a different idol. For the groups I have in my masterlist you can always check if they’re still there but if you don’t see a title there anymore there's a good chance I either don’t focus on the group enough anymore to have the motivation or it’s just a lot of members and I already write for groups with average of 6-10 members which is already a bit stressful. Hope you all understand!! I also edited this and made it better than the original haha

Synopsis: y/n and Hwiyoung have been friends for a while, there is obviously some chemistry yet it's always dismissed. How much longer can Hwiyoung take?

Pairing: Hwiyoung x year older! Female Reader

Warnings: angst if you squint but mainly fluff!

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ♡ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ ♡ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ ♡ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ♡

You and Hwiyoung became friends through your mutual friend group, you had become close to Inseong so he introduced his group of people and hit it off really well and became super close. Everyone started to expect some sort of chemistry to be going on between you and Hwiyoung, with the flirting always finding its way into your interactions but you always seemed to brush it off. You always saw it as his playful/charming personality especially since most boys don't want a girl a year older than them, at least that's what you thought. One of the most prominent times you weren't sure if he was just doing it playfully or not was 2 months back at the dorms; everyone was playing video games and you decided not to.

"Are you sure you don't wanna play?" Hwiyoung said with his signature smile covering his face holding a controller out to you.

"yeah I'm fine don't worry, I don't think I'd do the best in this game either" you said with a small smile creeping up your face from how cute he is.

"What if we made a bet?" He said, sparking an idea.

"what would that be?" You said in a teasing but still curious tone.

"hm I don't know, maybe the loser gives the winner a kiss on the cheek? Pays for a dinner together?" He said with a small laugh as the longer he went on the more red your cheeks got. Before you could even get a word out Chani interrupted.

"Would you two please get a room? '' This time it was both yours and Hwiyoung’s turn to get red at the face. That was one of the most ambitious Hwiyoung has gotten in the playful flirting back and forth.

Most of the time it was small stuff like hyping them all up for an award show when getting ready, Hwiyoung walked out looking handsome as ever and you were not able to take your eyes off of him. His presence and aura is intoxicating; you could never get your mind off of it even if you wanted to but you had to push those feelings down and keep them out of the way to keep the friendship afloat.

"You're staring cutie" he said with a wink.

"Are you telling me not to be jaw dropped by how good you look? I'm swooning right now and you can't stop me." You said with a laugh, his ears becoming burning hot.

"Will you ever stop being so cute?" He said with a quick sigh, causing you to giggle. Everything was always very tame but you knew something was there between you two but you'd suppress the thought since you may just be overthinking the situation. Probably just your heart telling you what it wants and not what’s logical.

Let's fast forward to now, you're heading to the arcade with the members since you all just wanted to let loose and have fun. You arrive a little late but they all immediately rush to you excited to play games together; while Dawon and Inseong had a different idea, Hwiyoung had expressed how he has feelings for you to them and they couldn't bear to see this weird tension anymore. Chani and Hwiyoung were playing a basketball game far off, not able to be seen or in hearing distance; Dawon and Inseong got everyone to circle around to be sure.

"So y/n, you obviously have feelings for Hwiyoung right? There has to be something there right?" Dawon said to you, causing you to go white in the face.

"Perhaps, but it's not like he'll like me anyway. I'm a year older than him. What if that sets him off the idea, like a pride thing? My feelings aren't the ones that are at question, they are set in place but his preference maybe." You said choking a little on your words, Youngbin put a hand around your shoulder for comfort seeing you get down about the situation.

"I'm gonna go for a breath of fresh air I'll be right back, I'll just be at the front." You said walking to the front of the building leading everyone to confusion and immediately on a mission to find Hwiyoung. After a quick search they found him and Chani and explained the whole situation to them. Hwiyoung balled his fists not being able to understand what they were saying, did you really not think he'd like you because of that tiny difference?? He quickly stormed to the front before anyone could speak another word. Once he saw you outside the arcade looking at the ground playing with the hem of your shirt he made his way in front of you, grabbing you by the hand and pulling you close.

"Do you like me? Do you think I wouldn't like you back? I legit have liked you for so long. You think that minor age gap would care for me? Seriously?" Before you could even get a word out he crashed his lips to yours, causing shock to erupt in you but also at ease you quickly kissed back and held him close to you. The kiss only ended once you needed air.

"Well now I feel like an idiot for suppressing these feelings for a factor you didn't even care for." You said with a laugh.

"Well as long as you're my idiot now I'll let it pass."

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blu-joons · 2 years

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pairing: baek juho x reader

word count: 529 words

prompt: worried

summary: after waiting patiently for juho to come home, you can’t help but worry as he takes longer than usual

Lazy arms draped around Juho as soon as you saw that he was home, rising up from the sofa to greet him. A light laugh came from Juho from the impact of you coming towards him, wrapping his arms around you too.

“Steady,” he smiled as he felt you press a kiss against his cheek, “what’s going on with you?”

“I was worried about you,” you whispered, glancing up at the clock on the wall, “you never mentioned that you’d be home as late as this.”

Juho could feel the relief in your hold as he held on tightly to you, allowing you the time that you needed to catch your breath and calm yourself down after fretting for quite some time.

“How come you didn’t answer your phone like you usually do?” You then asked him, being able to feel it in the pocket of his jacket that pressed against your chest. “I called and texted.”

“My phone died ages ago,” Juho frowned, pulling away from you so that he could finally meet your eyes, “Taeyang was supposed to come with a phone charger, but he fell asleep instead.”

Your head shook at how typical that was for the boys as Juho walked into your home, pulling you behind him with his hand intertwined in tightly with yours. As he placed his phone down, you could see that it was dead as he pressed the home button, but nothing happened.

“I should have found a different way to tell you that I’d be home late,” Juho sympathised, “I’m sorry for worrying you so much.”

As panicked as you were, that didn’t matter to you anymore as Juho threw himself down on the sofa. He was home, and that was the most important thing as you tried your best to steady your nervous heart back down.

“It’s been such a long day,” Juho commented as you sat down beside him, “they didn’t let us go until everything was done, everyone is just exhausted.”

You could hear in how groggy his voice was that Juho had been worked hard, offering him a smile in reply as he made himself nice and comfortable, kicking his legs up onto the coffee table with a heavy sigh.

“Do you want to head to bed?” You asked, only for Juho’s head to shake back at you.

“Soon,” he told you, “but I think I want to just spend a bit of time here with you before worrying about heading off to bed.”

As he spoke, Juho moved his arm to wrap back around you yet again and pull you down into his side, allowing you to put your feet up too as you snuggled into Juho’s frame.

“How about you? How was your day?” Juho enquired, “aside from having a stupid boyfriend who made you sit at home and wait for me to arrive?”

“Aside from having a stupid boyfriend, my day hasn’t been too bad,” you laughed in reply.

A hand pushed gently against your arm, “I’m allowed to call myself stupid, you’re not allowed to call me stupid.”

“I’m just agreeing with you,” you joked.

“I’ll get you back for saying that.”

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#sf9 #sf9 imagine #zuho #zuho imagine #juho #juho imagine #sf9 zuho #baek juho #baek juho imagine #sf9 drabble #zuho drabble

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synthetickitsune · 2 years

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Kinktober prompt #10: Corruption kink | Zuho (SF9) | 0.6k words ❧ Kinktober masterlist

The doors barely close before your back hits their surface and Juho’s lips attack yours. You try to anchor yourself by gripping the collar of his shirt but it’s not enough. Not when he presses his body against yours, trapping you in place as his hands roam over your hips to your waist, then higher until his thumbs are brushing over the edge of your bra, just under your breasts. You whine, a single please between rushed breaths taken before his lips melt into yours again. He smirks.

“Now you’re saying please?” he murmurs against your mouth, kissing the corner of your lips instead, frustrating you further, “Now, after you’ve teased me the whole night?”

You know he loves it, and you know he knows you do too. Otherwise you wouldn’t do it.

“I’m sorry, I was just so needy,” you pout, sighing in pleasure as he sucks on your neck. Some of the marks needed a little revitalization anyway.

“Needy for what?” he hums, his hands sliding back to your waist to slip under your shirt. You shiver in anticipation, goosebumps rising on your skin with each inch that his touch gets closer to your chest.

“For you,” you swallow, “Only you.” He teases, his fingers hovering just by where your bra ends, brushing over your heated skin without giving you any satisfaction.

“How much? So much I could just slide my fingers into you?” he nips at your skin. You whimper, nodding in embarrassment. He tuts, straightening up to look into your eyes, his hands leave your torso to gently hold your face.

“Getting shy now? Acting all innocent after whispering those dirty things in my ear in front of our friends?” you avoid his burning gaze, nodding again. You know it riles him up more, so you bite your tongue. “Tell me.”

“Touch me, please,” you whine instead, “I need you so much.”

“That’s not what I want to hear,” he coos, one of his hands sliding back down your body and toying with the waistband of your jeans. You beg again without any success.

“Yeah,” you breath out softly in the end, he encourages you with a gentle kiss, “I’m so… so wet. Please just touch me.”

The effect it has on him is immediate, his hand diving under your clothes and soon nudging against your clit. He groans, feeling for himself just how true your words were.

“And you walked around like this?” he inquires. You don’t miss the way his hips rut against your thigh when your gaze falls towards the floor again.

“M-maybe… You look so good tonight. I just couldn’t help hoping we’d go home soon,” you try to focus on speaking instead of his fingers, which is becoming progressively harder as they play with your sensitive nub and tease your entrance.

“Oh baby, remember how you used to be when we began dating? So pure, so cute,” Juho chuckles darkly, “And now look at you. Getting horny with so many people around, begging me to go home and play with you. Who ruined you like that?”

“Y-you did,” you moan softly, rocking your hips against his hand, “You know you did.”

“And I love it too,” he smirks, connecting his lips to yours again. Soon he pulls his hand out of your pants, leaving you begging for more. He kicks your legs apart, standing between them and grinding against your hips with his. It’s just a promise of what’s to come, but you’re already so impatient it makes him want to tease you. But the more he thinks back to how you were before, the more his own patience slips away.

#sf9 #kinktober 2022 #zuho #sf9 x reader #sf9 reactions #sf9 scenarios #sf9 imagines #drabble #smut

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realllllfangirllllll · 3 years

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{SF9 Reaction} They get jealous of you fangirling at another group.

Kingdom Edition

{Requested by anon}

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(Disclaimer: I kinda wrote mini scenarios for each of them b/c I love this concept so much ashfdgkkjs)

Youngbin

The two of you were pretty transparent with each other in the relationship so he knew you stanned many other groups besides his own. Nothing really bothered him, but that was until he joined Kingdom. While the two of you sat on your couch, cuddled against each other to rewatch the pilot episode, you kept commenting on Bang Chan’s performance and how he had such great leadership skills. Youngbin felt himself get jealous especially when the topic of leadership was brought up. He tried his best to conceal his expression so he raised his other hand that wasn’t wrapped around your waist to the side of his face. You noticed his behavior and immediately thought of a mischievous plan. After all, it wasn’t everyday that you saw your calm and composed boyfriend on the verge of breaking down from jealousy. You purposely escalated your fangirling on Bang Chan until Bin couldn’t contain his composure anymore and he unwinded his arm around your waist, got up, and stood in front of your view. You suppressed your laughter as you moved your head around in an attempt to watch the tv but he wasn’t impressed. His entire body moved along with wherever you moved and you ended up bursting out into giggles. You grabbed his waist to still him but he didn’t budge. “Kitten, I’m not going to stop until you praise me like you did with Bang Chan,” Youngbin said in a bitter tone. You stopped giggling and stood on the couch to match his height. Out of the blue, you showered his sour face with kisses and his expression immediately shifted into his signature eye smile. You pulled back and said sweetly, “How about I give you kisses instead?”

Inseong

Inseong just got back from his shooting for Kingdom and you welcomed him with your arms and wide opened for a hug. He always loved when you gave him a long, warm hug after a day of tiring work but today, he was a lot clingier than usual. He never pulled apart from the hug and walked forward, which caused you to topple over the soft couch. You giggled as he stuffed his face into the side of your neck and took a whiff of your scent. You wiggled around as he tickled you with his breath. In between your giggles you asked why he was being like a mopey puppy and he let out a long groan. He pulled apart and stared up into your eyes with his dopey ones and whined, “When we got ready to leave the shooting site for Kingdom, Chanwoo came up to me and told me how nice you were. How do you guys even know each other??” You chuckled at his pouty and jealous expression and placed your hand on top of his head. You played with his fluffy hair and told him in an amused tone, “Chani had his number and I love Chanwoo’s voice.” You saw Inseong pout again and you continued teasing him, “I couldn’t just give up on such a great opportunity. I am a dedicated ikonic.” The last sentence triggered him and he immediately hoisted his body up and peered down at you with jealousy, “I thought you love my voice.” You giggled and decided to stop teasing him before he exploded with even more jealousy and wrapped your arms around his neck. You pulled him down and connected your lips to his, “I love your voice the most.” He immediately replaced the pout on his lips with a wide smile.

Jaeyoon

You waited for Jaeyoon to finish taking a shower after he came back from his shoot for Kingdom so you sprawled yourself across your bed and decided to stream the youtube clips of previous Kingdom performances on your iPad. The thumbnail of The Boyz’s performance caught your eye and you clicked into the clip. You were so excited to see another version of The Stealer and also couldn’t wait to see your bias, Sangyeon, dancing to it. You were so absorbed into their beautiful choreo, you didn’t realize that Jaeyoon came out of the bathroom and was standing by the bed frame for a good ten minutes. He cleared his throat but you didn’t hear him through the loud audio. Jealously crept into his veins and he tried his best to cover it with sarcasm, “Should I dance to The Stealer so my baby will pay attention to me?” You finally heard him and chuckled at his behavior. You taunted him in response, “But it won’t be the same because you’re not Sangyeon.” Jaeyoon gasped, feigning hurt and took the device from your hands. He carelessly placed it on the bedside table before he flung himself onto the soft mattress. He hovered over you and said with amusement, “Well then I guess I have to show you why Jaeyoon is even better.”

Dawon

Dawon stared at you for the longest time in disbelief and chuckled out of nervousness as you sat beside him on the couch of his company’s dance studio. You made dramatic fangirl comments at Ateez’s Kingdom performance especially when Seonghwa appeared on the screen. You punched Dawon’s arm and told him to watch with you, excessively showering Seonghwa with praises. You weren’t oblivious to your boyfriend’s jealousy but you loved it whenever the opportunity came up. He has a tendency of sarcastically laughing with a hint of shy nervousness when he gets jealous and that was exactly how he was acting at the moment. Originally, you only wanted to see Ateez’s performance because you were a big fan of them and because you were waiting for Dawon to finish practicing. But when he came down and sat beside you, you unintentionally praised Seonghwa’s beauty on stage which sparked Dawon’s jealously and you couldn’t help but to continuously tease him and rile him up. As a result, you amped up your inner fangirl until Dawon couldn’t handle it anymore. “Okay that’s it,” He chuckled bitterly and grabbed your phone. You turned to him and he stared into your eyes with a pout and large puppy eyes. “Focus on me baby.” You swallowed down a laughter and extended your arm out for the phone and wailed, “But my Seonghwa!” At this rate, Dawon knew you were messing with him so he grabbed your arms and placed it around his neck before he proceeded to lift you up off the couch and onto him. He sat back down on the couch and had you on top of his laps. Quickly and cunningly, he shoved your phone underneath his butt and sarcastically remarked with amusement, “Come get your phone if you want to see your Seonghwa that badly.”

Rowoon

Rowoon had just come back from his shooting for Kingdom and you followed him around the house like a lost puppy. “Did you see Younghoon? Did you get to talk to him? How was it seeing him perform live??” You fired questions at him like an automatic rifle, clearly showing your enthusiasm as a Deobi, especially a Younghoon stan. Rowoon knew you really liked The Boyz and he was usually fine with your enthusiastic support for the group. He would even join you and fanboy himself when you watch their stages on Youtube. But Rowoon was exhausted after the shooting and was anticipating to have his s/o welcome him home with some love, something he missed so much after being apart from you for drama and Kingdom shootings. Instead, you were asking him about another man and that immediately sparked his jealousy. At first, he just let you ramble on as he took off his shoes and went to the bathroom to freshen up. He loves you and he usually will never pick a fight or act petty no matter how jealous he was. You knew that. You also knew that he was jealous the moment you opened your mouth. At first, you only wanted to get some intel from your boyfriend who had seen one of your biases in person but after seeing the jealousy that flashed in his eyes, you made it your mission to make Rowoon crack for once. You were enjoying yourself so much that you continued talking about Younghoon even as he was in the shower. You leaned against the marble sink and tried saying random nonsense to rile him up but he only chuckled at your fangirl behavior and continued to shower. Suddenly, a mischievous thought crossed your mind and you waited until Rowoon turned off the shower faucet and stepped out to initiate the plan. You feigned a curious, innocent stare at him and placed your hand beneath your chin as if you were deeply contemplating. “Babe, I’m curious about something...” He absentmindedly replied as he plugged in the hair dryer to the wall outlet, “Oh yeah? What is it?” You smirked and eyed him up and down, “Do you think Younghoon is as tall and built as you?” Rowoon froze midway through drying his hair. He turned towards you and turned the device off with a jealous look on his face, one that you have never seen before. You bit down on your lips to hold back a laughter. Gotcha. Before he could muster up a response you continued, “What about his laugh? Does he laugh like you do?” You stared at your boyfriend innocently and his face was flushed red with jealousy. He placed the hair dryer aside and suddenly hoisted you up on top of his broad shoulders, “Definitely not.” He said firmly and then chuckled before softly throwing you onto the cloud-like mattress. His face hovered closely above yours, “He will never be able to easily carry you like I just did nor could he ever make you smile the way I do.” You burst out into giggles as he proceeded to tickle you until you shower him with compliments the way you did with Younghoon.

Zuho

Zuho casually talked to you about his experience in Kingdom as he drove through the dimly lit streets. The two of you decided to go for a quick date late at night, mostly to avoid getting caught by the media, and he was beyond excited to tell you about meeting his seniors. You listened intently and responded with excitement as well since the both of you were huge fans of Btob. Zuho stopped talking once the car had arrived to the isolated park. The two of you laid on top of the car’s hood and gazed at the stars in the night sky and continued the conversation. Somewhere in the middle of your chat, you turned to him and pouted. You told him you wish you were there as well because you wanted to see and hear Minhyuk live. You emphasized with a big pout on your lips, “I want to see Minhyuk rap with his husky voice but also hear him sing with his honey smooth vocals.” Zuho froze for a second, your words not fully processing through his mind. He turned towards you and mumbled with slight jealousy, “I didn’t know you like Minhyuk that much.” He chuckled in disbelief and questioned you, “Husky voice? Honey smooth vocals?” He then became really flustered, caught by surprise at you fangirling more than usual. He kept blinking in disbelief, unable to accept the fact that you liked Minhyuk so much. You found amusement in his cute behavior and teased him even more. You placed your hands by your heart and said dramatically, “I could die happily once I hear Minhyuk live.” Zuho started to get really flustered, cheeks red with jealousy. You chuckled at your adorable boyfriend and squished his cheeks, “I’m messing with you babe! I’m a diehard Melody but my boyfriend is always the #1 person I’d die for.” You gave him a ridiculously sweet look and he caved in. He pulled you on top of him for a hug before the both of you accidentally slid off the side of the hood and onto the ground, with Zuho underneath you as a cushion. He grunted at the impact as you giggled uncontrollably.

Taeyang

When you were mindlessly humming to No Air in the kitchen after watching The Boyz’s latest Kingdom performance, Taeyang’s ears perked up and jealousy immediately ignited in his body. Yes, he gets jealous that easily. You would usually tell him how you enjoy watching The Boyz perform because it’s so satisfying and he would agree because it’s true. But you would also start to notice his pettiness everytime you mention them. He’d nod at your comments and agree but in a way that seems almost sarcastic. “Yeah they are great dancers,” he’d tell you. But then he’d look up at you and say, almost for confirmation, “But I’m a great dancer too.” You’d chuckled to yourself and agree or else you know he’ll be sulking for the rest of the day. But this time, you wanted to see how Taeyang gets when he’s really jealous. At first, No Air really was stuck on your head so you were humming to it. However, something mischievous struck you as you were making chocolate covered strawberries in the kitchen. You wanted to see how far you could take the joke so you purposely pressed his buttons. From the moment he heard you humming, he immediately dashed by your side and wrapped his arms around you as you boiled the chocolate. He laid his head on your shoulder and tried his best to subtly ask you, “Were you watching The Boyz’s performance again?” You replied with a yes and emphasized, “Juyeon is such a great dancer and his expressions are so intriguing,” and that’s when Taeyang lost it. He clung onto you as you were trying to cool down the chocolate and even while you were moving to grab the strawberries from the fridge, he’d stick to you like glue and kept asking you why you like Juyeon so much. “Babyyy,” he whined, “Did you forget about me??” He kept kissing your cheeks with his arms wrapped around you as you struggled to wash the strawberries. At the end, you gave up and twisted around to face him. His arms never let go of your waist as he continued saying jealous nonsense. You took your hand and squished his cheeks, “You are the best, most handsome and talented dancer, artist, and boyfriend okay?” He smirked, satisfied, and you giggled at his ridiculous face squished between your hand. He was just about to open his mouth to spew more nonsense and you shoved a strawberry in his mouth, “okay now shush babe. I love you but I want to eat my chocolate covered strawberries, preferably with the chocolate, so stop clinging onto me.”

Hwiyoung

Hwiyoung’s a fun-loving boyfriend and he wouldn’t just randomly get jealous even if you were meeting up with an ex. He respects your boundaries and trusts your decisions. You love him for that but it also wanted made you curious as to how your boyfriend would react when jealous. SO you decided to surprise him after his Kingdom shoot and went to pick him up with their manager. You hid in the van and surprised the boys when they came toward the vehicle. The eight boys already knew your devious plan and paid no mind to you acting unusually dramatic as you kept asking him if he talked to Hyunjin during the shoot and if you could meet him as well. He looked at you weirdly with a bit of skepticism, “You weren’t that interested in meeting him when I was on Idol Radio with him..why are you so eager now?” You flinched at his retaliation and quickly hopped into the van. You heard Rowoon and Juho snickered in the back and you glared at them for the mockery. As the engine started and the vehicle started down the road back to the dorms, you initiated your second attempt to get under your boyfriend’s skin. You pulled out your phone and watched the Stray Kids’s introduction stage on youtube without earphones. Subtly, you turned to Hwiyoung and asked with the most innocent and adoring eyes, “Babe I didn’t know Hyunjin looked so great with long hair.” At that comment, Hwiyoung’s expression slightly shifted. Almost immediately he responded with a more serious tone, “Even better than I did?” You held back your laughter and felt success creeping up. In the back of the van, you saw Rowoon and Zuho giving you a slightly surprised expression. You winked at them and got excited as your boyfriend gradually became jealous. When you all got back to the dorm, Hwi stuck to your side. You tried so hard not to laugh as he kept asking you with slight skepticism in his tone, “When did you like Hyunjin so much?” “Should I grow out my long hair again?” He acted like a kid got abandoned by his mother and needed to grab your attention. To your surprise, he acted in such a different way than you would’ve thought. But you found it so adorable so you teased him even more by turning the tv on to watch a Hyunjin fancam. Hwi caught you by surprise again as he plopped down on the couch beside you and wiggled adorably to get your attention. You raised the remote to your lips and masked your giggles, keeping note to tease him more often.

Chani

Another one that doesn’t get jealous often. Or ever actually. That’s just not the way he shows affection. But that was until things got a little too personal. Beside the sepgu boys, Chani has never really seen you interact with any of his other friends so he never understood actual jealousy. However, after the one time Chanwoo called Chani to thank him for his advice on Kingdom, he started to notice how much you liked Chanwoo and Ikon. Because of your boyfriend’s appearance on Kingdom, you started to take an interest on Ikon and became a fan of their music. It was true that you liked Chanwoo’s voice but it was never really to the extent of fangirling over him. That thought never crossed your mind until Chani kept asking you how much you liked Ikon, or most importantly, Chanwoo. From his point of view, he’d always notice how your face brightens while watching Ikon performances on the tv. He’d stare at you with a hesitant smile and when you asked him what he was staring at you for, he’d simply reply with a shrug, “You always seem so happy to see Chanwoo’s part in the song.” At first, you hadn’t put much thought into his comment until he continuously brought it up every time an Ikon music video appeared on tv. And so one day, you decided to tease him and hopefully see your boyfriend become an adorable, jealous mess. The two of you were browsing through Netflix shows in your bedroom since it was his free day. You had the remote as you struggled to find something remotely interesting to watch. The two of you slept until late afternoon, yet Chani was still as drowsy as before. You chuckled to yourself as he laid comfortably on your shoulder. Suddenly, he shifted on the bed and got up to go to the bathroom. You found this to be the perfect chance to rile him up so you quickly exited the Netflix page and went to youtube to watch a Chanwoo fancam. Chani came back and slightly flinched in surprise at the tv screen. Your eyes were glued to the tv screen and you ignored him as he crawled back onto the bed and asked, “I thought we were watching a show?” You smiled to yourself and told him you felt like watching Chanwoo dance instead. You were mentally preparing yourself to see Chani act adorably jealous but he took you by surprise and grabbed the remote from you. He turned the tv off and stared at you with dark lust in his eyes. You fell back against the headboard as he hovered over you. He whispered in a deep voice with apparent annoyance and jealousy in his tone, “Chanwoo this. Chanwoo that. It seems like you forgotten who your boyfriend is.” You chuckled nervously and told him you were just joking, but it was too late. Chani pulled the covers over the both of you and lets just say...you eventually got off bed to have your first meal of the day in the late evening.

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• Yes. These were long. Yes. Some of these gradually got spicy. 🥵 But I couldn’t help it I love the boys agsgsksks •

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Sf9 reaction to you being literally AMAZING at sucking cock like a deepthroat queen/king-

SF9 reaction to you being amazing at oral

Paring: SF9 x gn reader

Warnings: deepthroating, bad language.

Author's note: Let's go with the very beginning of a relationship in the following drabbles.

Youngbin:

He was not expecting things to get so heated that afternoon, let alone the fact that you were that skilled. The jazz played low in the background because you asked him to turn it down. You already knew he could moan beautifully. Anyway, there you were taking his full length past your throat in the living room. At this point, he was seeing visions of all Greek gods. "I can't believe it" he cried out, pulling your face away from his cock. "What?" you asked, still having drool run down your chin. "I've never seen this before. The way you're doing it, fuck. babe, you need to breathe". Nah, HE needed to breathe, so you stroke his thighs while observing him regain some air. His laborious gasps could not cease.

Inseong:

Since you have started slow with him, you could witness his romantic expression drop to something reckless. His mouth hung agape and closed his eyes tight, his shaft was impossibly swallowed by you. He was completely taken off guard. His legs did not last still for long because his climax was reaching fast, everything about that was so hot for him. "Babe, I love you so damn much. You're wrecking me so good". You almost stop because he had never said he loved you before but his orgasm was close, you just needed a few more motions and yeah. He gave you the glory, hot seed ran down your throat. You finished with a peck on his tip and asked "Were you serious? Do you love me?" He pulls you up and assures you "Babe, sure. I want you with me forever, my deepthoat queen/king"

Jaeyoon:

You and Jaeyoon teased each other during the whole evening. You all knew you were having your first intimate moment that night so you threw the most obscene faces towards him. You licked your lips after sipping at your beverage, traced your own collarbones. He was no different, with that half-unbuttoned shirt. When the two of you finished the meal, his dick was visibly hard, his pants looked so tight that you would be mean if you did not give its deserved attention. You pushed him onto the couch and unzipped his trousers. No need to suppress your hunger, you sucked him with anger. That little shit was hiding an amazing cock for so long. "You know how to make me happy, beautiful. Don't stop." He seemed so excited, laugh blended with moans, yet he was not surprised.

Dawon:

It was so clear that Sanghyuk was going easy on you. You could get a notion from the way he immediately released your wrists after he had pinned your arms above your head. You flipped him around with ease, thanks to all the care he forced himself to maintain towards you. "I wanna give you head" you announced. He signaled you to go ahead and so you did. As soon as his member sprung free, you collected it in both your hands and started to rub while your mouth worked on the tip. "Oh my god, you rough!" He spat out. "Is it too much?" you asked, slowing down the movement of your hands. "No! You can choke yourself on my cock if you feel like it"

Zuho:

Everything was unrolling perfectly between you and Juho. He was so generous in bed, you could see he was getting off simply by seeing your pleasure. His mouth devoured your nipple, his fingers pumped your hole with no mercy, that was amazing. However, he was still fully dressed. "Please, Ju" you implored, tugging on his shirt. He grinned at you and got rid of the item. Then you pointed to his bottoms and he got it right away. "My sweet babe wants my cock". You crawled to him and opened your mouth with your tongue out. After such a clear plea, Juho pushed his member inside and you did the job. You showed him how much you enjoyed dick by sucking it noisily as well as pulling him onto you so you could thrust it further. He lost all his words and attitude, only being able to growl and curse. Boy did not know he needed that.

Rowoon:

Seokwoo had just finished his shower when you arrived. He did not care to put on any clothes, just a towel around his hips was enough to meet you at the doorway. "You look so pretty, my love" he said and pecked your lips. You thanked him with hot cheeks but did not stop yourself from eyeing him up. "You also look fine. So fine..." He shrugged at your words and decided not to dress up, which made you smirk and untuck the end of his towel so it slipped on the floor. And so did you, dropped on your knees to worship his cock. Your hands and mouth worked together to have it fully hard. The more it stiffened, the more you wanted to swallow it. Rowoon was so amazed by your appetite that he became mute, nothing but hard breath left his lips. After some time, he wiped the tears that scaped from your eyes and praised you "So pretty, so sweet. I'm a lucky man"

Yoo Taeyang:

Taeyang picked you up after his practice that evening, he was all sweaty. At his place his place, of course he needed to clean before anything else. So you watched as he started taking his clothes off to take to the laundry room. His hair was still sticking to the nape of his head and forehead. "Can I join you in the shower, baby boy?" you asked with your eyes stuck on his abdomen. "You don't need to ask" he replied heading you to the bathroom with him. There you gave up on being soft with him, you kissed him deeply while your hand wandered down his body. Taeyang is no angel so he slid his sweatpants down and gave you access to jerk him off freely. Yet he did not expect you to squat and devour his entire shaft little by little. "God, you're so talented?" he sighed. You just hummed without releasing his member.

Hwiyoung:

He was ready to leave the studio and give you all the attention you deserved but you implored to stay there. You started to explain that his place was especial to you too and you wanted to enjoy a few hours with his songs as soundtrack. You all made out on his desk chair, you on his lap. His bulge started to poke you from under at some point and he was afraid that was not what you meant when you asked to stay. In any case, when you grinded onto his hard-on, all his worries got vanished. You slid to the floor a bit after but he was too hazy to think. His pants stayed pooled on his feet and you played with his dick with a devilish demeanor. "This is all mine. Youngkyun's cock belongs to me" you affirmed between kisses and short sucks on the tip and his head spinned. Your boyfriend was nothing but a moaning mess as you pushed his dick down your throat.

Chani:

Chani had been imagining how it would be receiving oral from you. He sometimes spent a whole hour dreaming awake before sleeping. Tonight he was going to stay for the night in your place for the first time so he was trying not to allow his mind to go dirty. That was the hardest mission ever, because your sleep clothes were revealing and you sat on his lap to watch tv before going to bed. It was absolutely against his will but he kissed you and it got his dick hard. That felt so pitful, however, you hold his face and said "I can fix it for you". He observed as you confidently lied on your belly and pulled his dick out his pajamas. You did not hold back, sinking on his length until your face was pressed agaisnt his low stomack. "Oh shit! Your angel face hides a slut. I love it"

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Zuho ✧ Perfect

✧ SF9 Zuho x reader ✧ words: ~1.9k ✧ genre: fluff, comfort in a way? ✧ prompt: “You know, if you’re not ready-” - “Let’s just - let’s just practice.” (from this list)

Desc.: You have been dating your boyfriend Juho for a while now. However, because you don’t have any prior dating experience, you’re feeling unsure about a lot of things - one of those is your first kiss.

You’re walking with your head slightly tilted down, eyes focused on the pavement in front of your feet as you take one step after the other. Your fingers are snaked around his, and you feel the warmth of his palm against yours. You’re on a shopping date in town, meaning today should be a happy day, but you can't help but feel the pressure looming over you and tugging at your shoulders. Juho raises your hand in his to point towards an accessory shop across the street. You know he can sense your discomfort, and that he’s probably attentively looking for things to cheer you up with, and though you’re thankful, you also feel a little sorry about the situation.

“That looks like they might have stuff you like!” he remarks calmly, while leaning his head a bit closer to yours. To a bystander it might look like he’s trying to make sure you can hear him over the noise of the people around you, but with the way he’s giving your hand a gentle squeeze along with his words, you have a hunch he just wants you to know that he’s there for you.

You let him pull you along with him to the crosswalk, and after crossing the street you stroll a few meters back to reach the shop he pointed at.

“Want to go in?” he asks, watching you closely as you start to observe the displays of the shop, searching for things that tickle your urge to spend some money. You nod eventually, and he opens the door for you, letting you enter the shop comfortably. You’re naturally drawn to some simple bracelets, each in a different color and with a small pearl or other kind of ornament attached to the string. Juho’s expression shifts from surprise to understanding, and he smiles when he stands next to you, letting his eyes scan the shelf you’re looking at.

“You like simple things like these, don’t you?” he comments and you merely nod. In your mind you have already picked out your favourites, and are now trying to choose which one to get for yourself. Coincidentally, or maybe because he can read your interested gaze, he reaches out for one of those. “We can get one each,” he suggests. “Like couple bracelets.”

“But are you okay with that?” you ask, and you lure a short laugh out of him.

“Why wouldn’t I be? We’re a couple after all.”

“Yes…” The bracelets had distracted you for a while, but now the pressure on your shoulders becomes noticeable again. Juho too seems to feel it, so he shoots you an encouraging smile.

“So, do you like them? Or do you want to think about it again?” he asks, diverting your attention back to the bracelets. You give them another look, and suddenly it seems like they’re just perfect - maybe it’s because your boyfriend ended up choosing them for you. Either way, you nod.

“No, I like them.” You extend your hand to take one of them from him, but he doesn’t let you.

“I’m paying,” he simply states, getting ready to walk you to the register.

“Are you sure…?” you ask, and he nods.

“Of course,” he adds, putting sincerity behind his words.

The reason why you’re so uptight today is because of your last date - or more precisely, what happened at the end of it. Now, this is your first real relationship, so you’re nervous about a lot of things, even though you constantly try to tell yourself not to overthink. Juho knows about this, and even if you hadn’t told him it wouldn’t be hard to sense how worried you sometimes get. So, he always tries to make things as easy for you as possible, being thoughtful and making you feel comfortable in any way he can think of. It was probably you really feeling like you can relax in his presence that led to him leaning in for a goodbye kiss, but the regretful look on his face after you avoided his touch still makes you feel all kinds of bad. You know you shouldn’t let this affect you so much, you were simply startled, and probably not ready for it, and that’s okay. But still, the circling doubts in your head wouldn’t stop ever since that day.

“Do you want to put it on right away?” Juho’s question tears you out of your head for a while. You’re in the process of walking out of the shop and he’s holding up the cutely decorated paper bag you got from the shop to store your purchase in.

“Sure.” You answer and the two of you come to a halt on the side of the street. He takes one of the bracelets out of its packaging and holds it out to you, to which you raise your arm. You let him carefully put it around your wrist and adjust the length for you, making sure it fits just right so you won’t lose it, but that it also doesn’t cut into your skin. You enjoy the way he focuses on you like this for a while, and the way his knuckles accidentally - or maybe not as accidentally as he makes you think - brush against the skin on your hand wakes up the butterflies in your stomach. When he unwraps the second bracelet, you take it away from him before he can simply slip his own hand through it.

“I’ll do it for you,” you mumble, and with a thankful expression on his face he lets you put it on for him.

Your shopping date eventually comes to an end when the both of you are starting to feel hungry and he offers to cook the two of you a quick meal at his place. You remember the first time you two went to a restaurant together and somehow the food ended up being anything but good, so you eventually left still hungry and he made you some ramen at his place. Even though it was such a simple dish, it seemed like the most delicious meal you’ve ever had, so from then on you preferred having his food over eating out or ordering something when the two of you are together.

You’re sitting on the couch in his flat, occupying yourself with entertaining his cats while waiting for him to finish cooking. You offered to help him out, but he insisted on letting him do the work, as there wasn’t much to do anyway according to him, so you ended up playing with the felines instead. After a simple but tasty dinner, some fried rice with a “special seasoning” that he refuses to tell you the recipe to, you feel full and content.

“Thanks for the food anyway,” you say. “But one day you really have to teach me how to make this!”

“I will, I will,” he assures. When he reaches out for your hand, possibly to put some emphasis on his promise, he suddenly gasps. As he wraps his fingers around your arm to lift it up, you see what made him so shocked. When you were playing with the cats earlier, one of them must’ve gotten their paw caught on your bracelet, as it’s about to fall off. Juho quickly fixes it for you, seeming more relieved than you are about it not being torn, and then he shoots his cats a glare across the room.

“It was one of you, wasn’t it?” he interrogates them, as if they would give him an answer. He lets out an exasperated sigh. “No… this isn’t right. You shouldn’t treat a guest like this!” Your boyfriend is about to get up from his spot on the sofa, when you stop him, an amused smile on your face.

“They’re not gonna listen to you anyway, Juho,” you tell him. From the way he only lets the tension in his body go after several seconds of reconsidering you can tell that it’s hard for him to accept the harsh truth. You put your hand on his shoulder in an attempt to comfort him, and a moment later he reaches out for it again to check the bracelet thoroughly one more time. You lean in as well, so you can have a good look too, and after confirming that it still looks just like when you bought it a few hours ago, you lift your head, planning to appease him. However, your words just won’t come out when you realize how close your faces are to each other now. And he too seems to be aware of it, as his facial expression softens once he makes eye contact with you. You quickly but slightly turn your head the other way when you notice his gaze dropping further down to your lips.

“Sorry…” he immediately mutters, but you shake your head in response.

“No, I’m sorry… I shouldn’t be like this,” you answer. You can feel him reaching out for both your hands now, placing them in between the two of you and covering them with his huge palms.

“Don’t say that. You know, if you’re not ready-”

“Let’s just-... let’s just practice,” you eventually suggest, shooting him a regretful look.

“Don’t force yourself, Y/N,” he says, picking up one of his hands to brush a stray strand of hair behind your ear.

“I… I guess I’m just scared because I’ve never… kissed anyone and… I don’t know how to go about things…” you stammer, and your voice fails you when you feel him tracing your jawline with his fingertip, until your chin is placed lightly between his thumb and index finger.

“Are you sure?” Juho asks one more time, and you force yourself to nod, despite the way you’re getting nervous to the point you feel like your chest is about to burst. You shut your eyes tightly, but when you feel his lips merely brushing against yours for no longer than a second, you suddenly feel the tension leaving your body. Your clenched up facial expression relaxes, and so do your shoulders, your fists, and your heels that you had unconsciously lifted up off the floor of his living room. You feel him kiss you again once he’s sure you’re feeling alright with what he’s doing, and somehow it’s surprisingly easy for you to fall into his slow but careful rhythm. The warm feeling that comes up so often when you’re with him arises in your chest again. You feel taken care of, and you let yourself fall into his touch, trusting his lead and the way he holds you after pulling you closer. Your lips part eventually, and you open your eyes a little delayed, only to find your boyfriend already smiling fondly at you.

“Was that alright?” he asks. You can’t form words quickly enough to answer, so you just nod and throw your arms around his broad shoulders, burying your face in his neck. You can feel him exhale warm air on your skin when he lets out a short laugh. “I’m glad,” he says.

“I’m sorry this took so lo-” you attempt to apologize, but he simply shushes you, cutting you off. He puts his hands onto your shoulders to bring some distance between the two of you, so he can look at your face properly.

“Don’t be,” he whispers. “It was perfect the way it was to me.” Your words reassure him, and you give him a smile, before he pulls you close so you can rest your head on his chest.

“For me too,” you state. “It was perfect for me too.”

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