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➳ fairy flower
➶ knight!jongho x royalty gn!reader 。˚ °
-ˏ` ✎﹏ the day the fairy flowers bloom is the day Jongho saves your life.
➴ genre: fantasy, royalty au, fluff, platonic
: ̗̀➛ warnings: fight with a dragon, blood
⌨ :: 1.3k words ♡ ︵ . .
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Fairy flowers bloom when the first summer sun rays reach their petals. 
Finally, the moment is near. 
Your heart beats excitedly at the thought. Your six months of hard work in your garden will pay off. When you dug the flower bed with your own two hands into the frost-covered, frozen earth, when you went out several times every day to water your plantation and talk to the plants - for sure, when you received the magic seed from the fairies, they said that those flowers also need company for development, and if they’re lonely, they perish -, it will all pay off.
You took all the advice and serenely tended your garden. The fairy flowers grew gratefully to your tinkling, sweet voice in their comfortable earth bed.
You walk agitated, adjust your clothes, wrap your hands and keep looking in the direction of the forest, hoping that the sun will light the canopies on fire with its light, and then also your beloved flowers. 
They’re now only bashfully and shyly hiding in their buds.
"Don't worry, the sun will rise soon. You get the most beautiful clothes from nature, so keep your heads up!" You crouch down, lift one of the sad plants, and gently stroke the soft, wing-like petals. "You will be beautiful; don't be afraid."
Encouragement has a good effect on the flower. It stretches itself out, even holding its leaves higher, so its rainbow colored veins are more visible. This dashing motion reminds you of your bodyguard. 
You turn back with a faint smile, where the man is standing not far away. Arms folded in front of his chest. He’s in full knight's armor. His gaze wanders into the distance, searching for potential danger.
You sigh, lean closer to the newly straightened creature, and entice it some more with sweet promises.
"You'll be so beautiful that you will make even Jongho smile. You'll see," you whisper confidentially.
The little flower is not only proud, but also excited to hear these words; its petals open slightly, and a honey scent wafts from them into your face. You giggle and rise from the twelve seedlings, which won't stay like this for long.
You raise your hands to your chest and look at the sky, waiting for the sun. Your heart is full of hope.
"Jongho!" you hurriedly motion to him. 
He walks next to you with measured steps. You point to the horizon, where the upper tip of an orange puck rises.
As the light reaches the flowers, they come to their senses. They shake, their pale yellow color turns beautiful golden. They bloom and open their petals, revealing the diamond dormant within them and the inside of their glittering petals.
The scent the fairy flowers emit is intoxicating. It fills the entire garden, and infuses you with the love you feel at this moment. You glance at Jongho. He has a faint, impressed smile on his lips. 
You nod to your flowers, indicating that you said so.
But your cheerfulness and intense contentment turn into deep fear, when the sun is blocked by a dragon. He is heading for the garden, approaching quickly on the back of the wind. He has smelled the fairy flowers and wants to possess their diamond brilliance.
"Jongho!" Your finger points to the horizon again. 
The man also sees the large creature. Frowning defiantly, he shoves you behind himself and pulls his sword from its sheath. 
"Stand behind me, your majesty!"
"Don't let him hurt them!"
The flowers curiously stretch their stems towards the source of danger. When the shadow of the monster covers them, they panic and try to hide, but once they have emerged from their bud, there is no way back.
The dragon's claws dig into the nearest boxwood. He snarls evilly, saliva dripping between his yellow teeth. His deep red eyes scan you with hatred, his spiky tail flaps behind him in warning, and if that wasn't enough, smoke billows from his nostrils. His throat emits a raw, menacing growl that can burst into flames at any time.
"When I give the signal, run as fast as you can." Jongho grabs your forearm to make sure you pay attention to him. You nod, your eyes misting up, but you know you have to stay strong.
The dragon is encouraged and leans closer to the flowers. He sticks out his forked tongue to smell the sweet scent.
"Now," says the knight, then thrusts his sword forward, and you leave the safety of his back to run towards the castle.
The red animal roars, jumps across the garden, and spawns in front of Jongho. As tall as a horse, but far more dangerous. The ferocity burning in his eyes only increases as soon as Jongho doesn't back down, but instead nails his sword to the scaly, muscular chest. 
Dragons hate metal, it injures them. But at the same time, this specimen is really proud and selfish. He wants to defeat the brave knight and get the flowers, even if it means getting injured.
He opens his mouth. 
The air heats up in his throat. 
Jongho sees the muscle glowing inside. 
He is about to stab with his sword, when the dragon recoils. Not by itself, he is also surprised when he notices the stalks of martial flowers tightly twisted on his hind legs. While he is not paying attention, Jongho hits him in the shoulder with his sword. 
The dragon growls. Saliva drips down his chin and blood down his forelegs.
He strikes Jongho with his other paw. Jongho sprawls on the ground. 
The creature inflates its lungs again to defeat the enemy with fire, but this time the flowers pull his legs back even tighter, and he collapses. By the time he gets himself together, the knight has already stood up, towering over him. Jongho’s sword just above the dragon's skull. A look of passionate determination on his face.
The monster is forced to admit that he has lost. In the end, his life proves to be more important than the treasures and his pride. Whimpering, he tears himself free from the grip of the fairy flowers, spreads his wings and flies away with an angry snarl.
Jongho drops his sword to the ground to grab his sore shoulder.
"Jongho!"
You’re heading towards him, followed by three court soldiers. They are the help you have been able to mobilise.
"Jongho, are you okay?" You anxiously touch his gloved hand. 
"Yes. The dragon is gone. And the fairy flowers helped chase him away."
But you easily notice the sore shoulder, even if he lowers his arm.
Damn that the royal family is not being allowed to carry weapons with themselves, you think, as you see him. You wish you could have helped him sooner, in the middle of the fight.
"Does it hurt?"
"It sprained."
"I was so afraid." Looking for safety and support, you snuggle into Jongho's healthy shoulder. "I was worried about you..."
The bodyguard gently hugs you and carefully draws you close to his armor. You are unbecomingly close to each other, but after such a crisis, you must find solace. Jongho rests his chin on your head. 
He can smell your scent, which is somehow a thousand times more special than the scent of fairy flowers. His body immediately relaxes, holding you in his arms.
Maybe even his shoulder hurts less.
"Don't be afraid, your majesty. I'll protect you at all costs."
The hug is soft and Jongho's closeness is comforting. You were terrified of losing him. Being close to him again feels like a redemption. Until now, you hadn't really realized how much the bodyguard, who accompanies you everywhere and looks after you, really means to you. Who would actually sacrifice his life for your safety.
Even if it's just duty, for the moment you spend so close to each other, you let your heart shine for Jongho like fairy flowers in the sunlight.
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woncon · 1 day
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@doitforbangchan maybe this is a rough outline for a larger project... who knows 😌
01:07 am
❥ poly!ateez x gn!reader
➳ warnings: badboy!ateez, mentions of illegal stuff, but still fluff
➳ [hi! i'm back <3]
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they’re bad guys. everyone tells you that with a worried or even warning look. watch out for them!
as you wait for the others to arrive and brush through the hair of the quietly snoring yeosang, you are again puzzled by people's advice, which is strange and blunt.
what do they know? they know rumours and gossip about your boys, but they can't see  them with your eyes when there is no one but you.
wooyoung may play with loaded dice and cheat at poker, but to you, he always conjures up a flower with a gentle smile.
yeosang may be a born liar and cheat, but he gives you the most sincere smiles and kisses.
san and mingi may get into rough fights, but when you tend to their wounds, they bury their faces in your soft, loving palms, grateful and helpless.
hongjoong may have an illegal weapons collection and deal with shady characters, but there is no hug as reassuring and protective for you as his.
yunho may be forging official documents, but he cannot hide his tender truthful being from you.
jongho may be morose and foul-mouthed in gang affairs, but in your arms, he turns into a cuddly teddy bear from a gloomy bear.
seonghwa may be making neck-breaking maneuvers on his motorbike and often chased by the police, but he still whispers the cutest things in your ear when you lie side by side in the sunset.
in the eyes of others, they are evil, dangerous, duplicitous, and a bad influence on your innocent soul. in short, they're bad.
in your eyes, they are fragile, beautiful, loving-hearted boys who will protect you and this sweet, pure, undiluted love at any cost, because they are good.
they're good to you, and to each other.
"you're good boys," you whisper into yeosang's hair. he mumbles a little. "my good boys."
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woncon · 2 days
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01:07 am
❥ poly!ateez x gn!reader
➳ warnings: badboy!ateez, mentions of illegal stuff, but still fluff
➳ [hi! i'm back <3]
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they’re bad guys. everyone tells you that with a worried or even warning look. watch out for them!
as you wait for the others to arrive and brush through the hair of the quietly snoring yeosang, you are again puzzled by people's advice, which is strange and blunt.
what do they know? they know rumours and gossip about your boys, but they can't see  them with your eyes when there is no one but you.
wooyoung may play with loaded dice and cheat at poker, but to you, he always conjures up a flower with a gentle smile.
yeosang may be a born liar and cheat, but he gives you the most sincere smiles and kisses.
san and mingi may get into rough fights, but when you tend to their wounds, they bury their faces in your soft, loving palms, grateful and helpless.
hongjoong may have an illegal weapons collection and deal with shady characters, but there is no hug as reassuring and protective for you as his.
yunho may be forging official documents, but he cannot hide his tender truthful being from you.
jongho may be morose and foul-mouthed in gang affairs, but in your arms, he turns into a cuddly teddy bear from a gloomy bear.
seonghwa may be making neck-breaking maneuvers on his motorbike and often chased by the police, but he still whispers the cutest things in your ear when you lie side by side in the sunset.
in the eyes of others, they are evil, dangerous, duplicitous, and a bad influence on your innocent soul. in short, they're bad.
in your eyes, they are fragile, beautiful, loving-hearted boys who will protect you and this sweet, pure, undiluted love at any cost, because they are good.
they're good to you, and to each other.
"you're good boys," you whisper into yeosang's hair. he mumbles a little. "my good boys."
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woncon · 5 months
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06:05 am
❥ seokjin x gn!reader
➳ warnings: nudity
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"where are you off to in such a hurry?" the owner of the sleepy, dreamy voice encircles your wrist with his fingers, and you glance towards the man buried in the pillow with a soft smile.
"i'm in no hurry, i'm getting up. and it wouldn't hurt if you did as well." with your free hand you untangle the other's comforting fingertips from your skin.
as a response, seokjin merely yawns, creeping closer to you, his spouse, under the blanket as clear evidence that he won't take the advice.
he folds his arms around your bare waist, pulling you back onto the pillow with him, and you shake with gentle laughter and allow him to force you into the duvet of your bed.
"are you satisfied now?" you nudge his shoulder, a playful edge in your voice, as his soft lips touch yours.
"i couldn't be happier. you're lying in my bed completely naked, and i've even ringed you. life is good."
you laugh, bury yourself in his embrace, the nice, warm, flushed body heat, and close your eyes, stroking seokjin's side.
life is good indeed.
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woncon · 5 months
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woncon · 6 months
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Flufftober Day 31
Dreams Do Come True
👻 the title of this part is actually about me. i've been wanting a completed challenge since 2017. finally it's done, so i'm really happy.
👻 thanks to @honetwo and @wonsheep for always being there for me when i had to stick the material under their noses! thanks to everyone who read this collection! <3
👻 i have prepared a special section for today: two monsters - separately. one is a siren (seonghwa) and the other is a vampire (sunghoon). i have tried to stay within the fluff.
👻 happy halloween!
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1. Gorgeous
He looked at the fish first, then at you, the one who gave it to him.
"Eat." You confirmed as you sat down on one of the rocks along the shore and smiled, giving him a pat.
Seonghwa took one last tentative look at the still, slimy tuna, then his hunger overwhelmed him, his teeth snapping as he began to tear the flesh from his prey.
In just a few minutes, all that's left are the bones and a few splinters, and he drags the battered skeleton ashore. Embarrassed, he doesn't dare look at you. He hadn't planned to feed at any time before you. His kind is barbaric in the way it carves meat.
He's a real monster.
"You're leaving already?" Your voice is tinged with surprise and disappointment as you notice the siren backing away.
Seonghwa looks up at this and sees that you've settled in, got your sketchbook out and are busily working on something.
"Are you not afraid of me?" he asks again.
"No."
Seonghwa wipes some blood from his face.
"And are you not disgusted either? If you don't want my company anymore, let me know and I'll leave. You don't have to bring any more fish."
"I like your company. And I've never met anyone as gorgeous as you. I want you to stay."
The siren blushes - he's never been called gorgeous - he nods, then swims back to shore, even sits out, leaving only the end of his snake-like, heavy fin in the water. He looks up at you.
"What would you like me to tell you about?"
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2. Nightmares
You kneel before the coffin on the cold stone. Your fingers softly caressing the cedar tree, tears streaming down your cheeks.
"I'm very sorry to bother you, master. I've had another bad dream, and I can't help myself. I thought that maybe you could help me somehow..."
The lid of the coffin rises with a creak, and a graceful, handsome man comes out from the red velvet lining. His face devoid of emotion, his red eyes fixed on your mortal face. Finally he holds out his palm, offering you a seat beside him in the cramped coffin.
"Thank you, my lord." You place your hand in the other's gratefully, even a small smile appears on the edge of your trembling lips.
The vampire pulls you in beside him, letting your hot body press tight against his. He doesn't even mind that his clothes will be wet from tears. He closes the cover and the cold darkness falls over you.
Here in Sunghoon's cold arms, snuggled against his chest, you feel much safer in the crypt than in your soft and warm bed. In the monster's hands, the promise of nightmares doesn't haunt you.
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woncon · 6 months
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Flufftober Day 30
Self-Worth / Self-Love
🎃 soobin x gn!reader
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"Five minutes from now on."
"My nose is itching."
"You can scratch it gently."
As you look at Soobin, you smile broadly. You try not to laugh. In the picture, the bunny face mask looked much neater than on the boy's face, though he's still really cute.
"My forehead is itching too. And my whole face."
"Because the mask is dripping with fluid. The point is to make it work."
"I'm going insane."
"Give me your hand!" You're holding out your palm. Soobin accepts, and seems to relax as you stroke the back of his hand. "What would you like to do next?"
"To take a bath. I brought different kinds of bath bombs."
"Okay."
Soobin smiles gratefully, kisses you, then shakes his head, grimacing because the liquid in your mask doesn't taste very nice.
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woncon · 6 months
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Flufftober Day 27
Outdoor Event
🍁 minho x gn!reader
🍁 special thanks to @honeytwo for helping me translate this into english, correcting my grammar and other mistakes. thank you for everything! °♡̷•.
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"Have you done this before?"
"No, but I'd like to try it with you."
"You sure? We still could go out to eat or something."
"Yes, Minho, I'm sure. I want this."
His eyes sparkled so hopefully whenever he brought up the subject, that you would have thought yourself heartless if you had said no. And you are unlikely to regret your decision. It's not as if you'd go hiking on Mount Everest or do hot pepper challenges without milk in your environment.
"Okay." He smiles and caresses your thigh. The touch is a little sudden, but it's really nice.
"I brought a wide range of snacks. What would you like to start with?"
He turns towards the back seat. He wasn't exaggerating when he said wide range. Your mouth remains a little open. If you tried to eat everything, you'd probably die.
"Caramel pop-corn will be fine."
Minho hums and leans back, handing over the desired sweet. He places a small bag of gummy bears on his own lap, then pushes back his chair and rolls down the windows. The late autumn wind beckons into the cabin. From the other cars comes the rumble of waiting.
"What we're going to watch?"
"Nine Lives." Of course he takes you to a cat movie.
"I haven't seen it yet."
"I hope you will like it. It's a cute film if you want to watch it that way, but you can also explore deeper issues."
"In any case," you lean over your seat to give him a kiss on the cheek, "thank you for inviting me."
Minho strokes your cheek, and you might start kissing him because he looks at you like that, but then a light comes on in the dark canvas and you break apart.
The movie starts in the drive-in.
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woncon · 6 months
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Flufftober Day 25
Nook
🍁 jungwon x gn!reader
🍁 special thanks to @honeytwo for helping me translate this into english, correcting my grammar and other mistakes. thank you for everything! °♡̷•.
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There is a door under the stairs. Supposedly, it opens to another world. Jungwon's mum always told the boy this, and as a young adult, it proved true.
The musty, dusty old library room became a magical, otherworldly place once you were inside. When Jungwon crossed the threshold and spotted you, he felt free.
When you smiled kindly and invited him to your side, he felt like the happiest man on Earth. It didn't matter if you were reading, crafting, painting or just telling him what you were thinking about or what happened to you, Jungwon was grateful for every little thing. You didn't remind him at every turn that he was the "heir to the throne" who would have to take over the company, the management of the huge house and everything that goes with it. You showed him another, peaceful path, which he could not choose, but could take deep into his heart.
That he isn't obliged to live this life. When he leaves the secret room, he doesn't have to return to his parents' expectations, he can simply take your hand and escape to somewhere where your feelings can blossom in the sunlight and not be doomed to the solitude of dusty books.
You have offered him hope in your corner of the world. A life he could happily live. Where he could sit next to you without fear of his parents finding out and dismissing your mother, the housekeeper.
Jungwon was always happy in his own hidden room, with you.
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woncon · 6 months
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Flufftober Day 26
Fireplace
🎃 seokjin x gn!reader
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"Why are we sitting on the carpet?"
"It's freshly vacuumed and washed. Soft."
"And if I spill wine on it by accident?"
"You'll die."
"Oh." You decide instead to place your drink on the floor, far away from the snowy carpet. Then you stare into the fire of the fireplace, drumming on your knees.
"Just kidding. Feel free to pour it down. I'll take it to the washer again."
You look towards him uncertainly, yet he sips his own drink. Looking at the fire with a mysterious half-smile, Seokjin sits on the floor in a suit, yet not a wrinkle or a speck. His tie is tight, exactly centered, his hair is styled as if it had been cut out of a popular magazine and his watch shines on his wrist.
The perfection he exudes is intimidating. You still have trouble adjusting to him, even though you've been dating for a while. You believe that love is when you can hold someone in your heart with all their flaws.
If someone doesn't reveal their flaws to you, they either don't trust you enough or they don't really love you. Maybe the two mean the same thing.
"Can I ruin you?"
"What?" His Adam's apple jumps in surprise, but he doesn't spit out his drink like most people would. "I was planning to feed you, but if you want to do something else, that's fine with me."
"No, I don't mean your bed. I want to see your flaws and your imperfections. I want us to see each other even when you're falling apart. When you're sipping beer on the couch in a food-stained cardigan and your slippers are kicked somewhere across the room. When your carpet is wrinkled, your hair is tangled and there's nothing in the fridge but water. Can I ruin you like this?"
"Are you sure you want that?"
"Of course. Isn't that the basis of a well-functioning relationship? To know each other's weaknesses? The side that you hide from the public?"
"I don't know exactly. I want you, that's all I know for sure. So ruin me."
Smiling, you crawl closer to him. The carpet tickles your palm, which you then guide to the man's chest. Your fingers wrap gently around the tie, loosening it with deft movements. The knot unties.
You sigh. The sight is simply...
"Perfect."
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woncon · 6 months
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Flufftober Day 10
Love of my Life
🎃 sunoo x gn!reader
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"Let's stay like this forever," you suggest, burying your face deeper in the boy's neck, which smells sweet.
Sunoo chuckles, caressing your back.
"We could try."
Your heart beats faster at his hopeful words, because you believe it's possible. You stroke Sunoo's snow-white feathers, your fingertips tickling the soft pads. You believe it's possible, that the love between angel and mortal can last forever.
Even Sunoo, embracing you, thinks it is possible, yet knowing that he cannot return to Heaven, his feathers are gradually fading and his immortality is lost.
He sacrificed all this for one human. For a selfish, inscrutable, complicated emotion. For a maybe. For an uncertain love that gives him a new home in someone's heart.
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woncon · 6 months
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Flufftober Day 29
"Hey, wake up!"
🍁 mark x gn!reader
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You were able to go out for breakfast without your pants freezing on your feet. Quite an achievement. Plus, you can get in the door without a problem and unload on the bedside table without anything spilling out nor falling down. It's a fantastic start to the day.
"Hey, wake up! Coffee's only good fresh." All you have to do is get your boyfriend who's lying in bed, your bed, to wake up. But he doesn't even grunt in response.
Well, since you're freezing to death from your walk... You throw yourself on his body. Though "throw" is a pretty harsh word here. You don't jump on him out of a rush, you just gently, slowly, descent down like a bird on its nest. Even through a blanket, he's warm enough. And he smells good.
"It's very cold outside. Not like you."
This time Mark whines, he doesn't like you using him as a pillow and a heat lamp. He shakes you off. You lean over him.
"Are you ready to get up now?"
"No." He turns away from you. You frown. You get an idea. You throw your legs over his body and sit on his side.
"You slept enough. I have witnessed the way you snored last night. So go ahead, drink your coffee. If you want to sleep after that, I don't mind."
Mark grabs your arm, and for someone who's just waking up, he's strong enough to pull you down against him.
"What flavour is it?"
His raspy, sleepy question pumps blood through your veins faster than caffeine could.
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woncon · 6 months
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Flufftober Day 28
Soothing Touch
🎃 jungkook x gn!reader
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"I'm going to take a shower," you report, as you stroll through the living room. You're tired and worn out, hoping the hot water will clear the day's stress out of you.
You're just about to reach the door leading out of the room when Jungkook suddenly appears in front of you. Even Bam, who until now has been the epitome of all things canine, lying peacefully, jumps up to loll excitedly around you, sniffing your hands.
"What? I thought you were playing with your friends."
"But you're so tense, baby." Jungkook's rubbing your shoulders. It's so soft and nice, you're forced to sigh. His fingers slide up, now caressing the skin of your neck. You feel relieved, you don't have to problem solve and think hard, just lean into the touch instinctively. You surrender completely. "I'll make you a bubble bath, okay? I'll set up a playlist and get some lights. And then I'll give you a massage. What do you think?"
"Yes, please." A faint smile appears on your lips as Jungkook's eyes light up with excitement.
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Flufftober Day 24
Melting
🎃 chan x gn!reader
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When the boy closes the door behind him, he is confronted with a small chaos. In the hallway, there are two black shoes turned on their sides, and on the threshold to the living room, socks that suggest a sequel.
Instead of being upset about it, Chan feels a sense of relief. The worried expression on his face, which he had worn until now, is replaced by a broad smile. He feels the excitement of a treasure hunt.
He takes off his shoes, then starts following the scattered clothes, and a belt, a black T-shirt and a black underwear later, finds himself in the bedroom.
You're sitting on the bed, watching your phone's screen. Your hair is in its natural state, your face is glistening with skin cream, your body is covered in baggy clothes that make you feel comfortable at home and what your boyfriend likes to see you in best: relaxed, peaceful, beautiful. It somehow always calms him down and makes him fall more in love every day.
"Chanie!" You look up at him with a cheerful expression, your eyes sparkling. He really has no reason to keep the burden of work on his shoulders any longer, after being greeted by such a kind sight and welcome. Leaving all his difficulties behind, he throws himself on the bed. He rests his head on your thigh with a contented sigh.
"I'm sorry I haven't got my stuff together yet. I'll watch this video and then I'll go."
"I'd rather you stay here with me. It's alright."
To prove it, he wraps his arms around your waist, hugs you tight.
"Okay, hun."
He closes his eyes as your fingers run through his hair. It feels good, like a hot bath or a warm cup of tea. His soul is relieved by the soft, loving atmosphere of home, your presence.
Chan feels like a gummy bear.
A content, melted gummy bear.
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Flufftober Day 6
Corn Maze
(but it's actually a corn field)
🎃 yunho x gn!reader
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"No, not that way!"
The cow seemed unconcerned by your protests, craning her neck and taking a step closer to the mysterious field: the cornfield. Abigail had always been picky, sensitive to the soil and the quality of the grass, so you had to pay special attention to find tasty food for her. You herded her where the grass was tender and she could eat in peace. But by this time you'd got so far from the farm that you were brushing the neighbor's property line, the cornfield. And Abigail was intrigued by the prospect of a new delicacy.
"Over my dead body!" You blocked the cow's path. She gave a long, unhappy bellow and tried to go around you. You stepped in front of her again, opened your arms and looked at her defiantly. "You can't trample the crops. Turn around!"
She twirled her ears, the bell tingling in protest around her neck as she tossed her head a little. Her nose nudged you gently, and you knew that even with all your determination, you could not outmatch the strength of a cow that size. You could have easily distracted a calf, but not the macabre Abigail.
Luckily, Yunho showed up to bail you out of your predicament. He was carrying a large canvas sack, his shirt rolled up, the veins in his upper arms bulging. When he noticed you struggling with the cow, he furrowed his brows and smiled, his heart filled with warmth. Here were his favorite things from your dad's farm: you and Abigail.
He whistled. Abigail immediately jerked her head towards him. Yunho always gave her little treats. She wasn't disappointed this time either, the boy reached into the bag and held an apple in his hand. It was ripe, green, and for free. No longer interested in the yellow countryside, Abigail bobbed up to Yunho, accepting the snack, then rubbed her head to his hand gratefully.
"I'm sorry she almost stepped in the produce."
"Don't you usually keep bait with you?"
"I do. I had a small head of cabbage, but she stole it from me." You didn't look Yunho in the eye. So he must have known that your good heart got the better of you, and you gave the food to the begging cow yourself.
"Then it's a good thing my father hired me to bring you supplies."
Yunho's family had only one cow, an old, peaceful animal. They grew plants and traded with the surrounding farms. They provided all kinds of crops for you in return for milk and eggs.
"Yes, very good."
You were on your way back. Abigail clung to Yunho's side, snuggled close to him, watching his every move hopefully. She got another apple.
"How can I ever thank you for your help?"
Yunho laughed. Not because you were being ridiculous, but because you were so kind and innocent that it simply elicited that reaction. If he hadn't laughed, he would have told you how much he liked you.
"Do you insist?"
"Of course. But I don't have a lot of money saved up, so please be chivalrous."
"Money? No, no. Even our fathers don't trade in money."
"What would you like? Do you want a jug of milk? Gladly. As soon as we get back-"
"No, I don’t. My help is a theoretical value, difficult to measure in physical products."
"Then?"
"Kiss me."
You stopped dead in your tracks. For a few moments there was only Abigail's monotonous chewing and the late afternoon wind playing with the grass.
"Excuse me?"
"Here." Yunho pointed at his face.
You must do every task to the best of your ability and be grateful for everything, that's what your father taught you, so you didn't hesitate any longer, you stepped closer, leaned to the tall boy's face and pecked it shyly.
The taste of salty sweat remained on your lips. It wasn't bad. But your heart was beating so hard you thought it would burst out.
"Thank you for helping me."
"You're welcome. Now we're even."
You continued your way back home.
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Flufftober Day 7
Porch Swing
🍁 renjun x gn!reader
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"I finally got you. I've been looking everywhere for you."
Renjun arrives in the garden with a sigh. Smiling, you move over on the swing so he can sit next to you on the cushion. Then your body involuntarily seeks his, his warmth, his touch, his being. You hug his arm, rest your head on his shoulder, and point to one of the trees.
"In that tree there is a nest. I think it's inhabited by swallows. And there's a burrow. I've not seen the squirrel yet. He's probably still collecting."
"He might have stolen my cherry yogurt too." Renjun raises half an eyebrow. Accusingly, yet playfully.
"Perhaps."
"Or another squirrel... I don't know," the boy's fingers frame your chin, "like you. So I thought I'd have some."
"I'm sorry I ate it, I really needed it. But I'm just a common wildlife photographer, not a bird to regurgitate food."
"Ew, Y/N," he murmurs and kisses you. Out of surprise - though you should have expected it - your feet push off the ground and the swing starts to move gently.
You feel a little dizzy, but it's more Renjun's effect than the swing's.
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Flufftober Day 8
Rainy Day
🎃 san x gn!reader
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Steam billows from the bathroom as you step out in nothing but your towel. You forgot your pajamas, and it's really chilly. It was nice and sunny in the morning, but in the afternoon it started to rain. It became a rather peaceful storm now, with puddles dotting the foggy streets and raindrops tapping on the windows.
In the dim bedroom you identify your nightdress. It's on the bed. The only problem is that San is lying right on them. You don't want to disturb him, he's sleeping so comfortably, his arm across his forehead, body crossed on the mattress. You step quietly to his side, trying to pull the fabric out from under him.
He grunts, then squints. He recognizes you and smiles. It would be time to ask him to roll away a little, but he runs his fingers through your hair. His touch always feels so good, it's all you can concentrate on. You're happy to nuzzle into his palm. It's pleasant as he plays with one of your strands.
"Your hair is really soft after you wash it."
You giggle.
"Come, give me a hug."
"I need my pajamas first. You're lying on them."
"I'll warm you up. I'll wrap my arms around you like a blanket. C'mon, cuddle with me!" He opens his arms so you can throw yourself in. And that's just enough nagging. San doesn't need to exert himself to get what he wants. Never with you. And the beauty of your relationship is that it works in reverse too.
You agree with yourself that you can indulge in a little cuddling first, and then you’ll get dressed properly. Anyway, San has muscles so big that if you two weren't the only ones who were able to harness his heat, you wouldn't need a radiator.
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