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#hongjoong boyfriend
mybelovedwoo · 9 months
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Boyfriend hongjoong or mingi PLEASE?
Thank u so much for your request! I will do Hongjoong now as he was the first one you wrote, but I will do Mingi in the future too!!
kim hongjoong as boyfriend - headcanon
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headcanon, romance, fluff, smut
gn!reader x bf!atz
wc. ~0.8k
an: you can request headcanons if you want to (please only headcanons)!! if you want to be tagged in any of my fics you can apply here <3
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-the always admires you from far away type of boyfriend
-like he always has such heart eyes for you whenever you go somewhere together, you are talking about something in a group setting, he always listens to your every word carefully, he never disappoints you, or he sees how good you're getting along with his members, he smiles at you with that lovesick smile of his
-but sometimes he can get a little jealous too, we know he's an extreme scorpio, like is anyone surprised honestly?
-probably spends most of his time at the studio, but doesn't mind when you accompany him, indeed loves it, he can get a little distracted with your presence sometimes tho
-you always feel so special, because you're the first person to hear some songs of his, in return, you always try to encourage him and tell him how amazing of a producer and songwriter he is (it's not a lie)
-after he is done working in the studio, he usually takes you out for dinner, refuses you to pay for anything, and gets mad when you tell him that you want to pay this time
-you would think he is not much of a fan of physical affection, but it's so different with you, the only place he wouldn't give you that much of it is in public places and in front of his friends and family
-he would hold your hands wherever you go, occasionally he raises yours to his mouth and gives it a quick peck, so you can feel his love even when you're in public
-you wouldn't know this, but he likes to brag about you, telling his friends how wonderful his significant other is
-very protective of you, because he thinks you are his treasure. he would dead-stare everyone who would even look at your way
-would think about your future together, and moving in with you the first month of dating, but would never actually tell you, because he doesn't want to scare you off or something
-his biggest fear is that he can't show you how much he loves you. if he can see any doubt or insecurity, he will reassure you with the most meaningful words and wouldn't ever leave your side in a moment like this
-you two often joke around with "being mean" to each other. it's just you guys' thing. he is definitely into it when you are being mean to him
-always asks you to paint his nails, and he always does the same for you. picking out the colors for each other. also picks out the other's outfit just for fun, but ends up changing the whole thing because it "wasn't him"
-the type of boyfriend that would give you his jacket, saying he isn't cold, but would actually be freezing
-he brings you home little gifts from everywhere he goes around the world, saying "I had to buy it, it reminded me of you baby"
-would stare straight into your eyes before he kisses you, holds your face with one hand at your jaw. also the first thing he does is kiss you every time you two wake up together in the morning, he thinks it's really important and the best way to start the day
nsfw +18!!!
-okay hear me out he is a very emotional lover and sometimes he can get carried away by his feelings, but he is definitely a dom in the bedroom, not a hard dom, but not a soft dom (you know what I mean)
-he prefers intense sex, where can get everything out of his head, and the bedroom is the safest place for him to share it with the person he loves the most, he desires passion and intimacy
-doesn't mind trying out new things, as long as you are okay with it too, very open and adventurous
-his biggest turn-on is direct eye contact I'm telling you, this boy is a sucker for it. he loves how he can see every emotion on your face, it is very intimate and vulnerable for him 
-biggest turn off probably power play, he just doesn't like it when somebody is trying to control him, and probably everything that involves pain
-i feel like hongjoong would be very vocal in bed, sometimes having full-on conversations with you, and also even dirty talk, but only in a loving way, he would never be mean to you in such a vulnerable moment
-this man's sex drive is high af, you would have sex at least four times a week, but it's probably more than that, to be honest, literally doing it in every part of the house, in the kitchen, bathroom, living room, on the floor, literally everywhere
-so for positions, i think he would love a classic missionary where he can keep that eye contact but would love a good flatiron where he is doing you from behind but still stays close to you, also one of his favorites would be just scooping you up from behind, just cuddling up and kissing your face all over
-he would get all sleepy after sex, so he forgets aftercare sometimes, he just falls asleep with you in his arms (who would blame this man, he works too hard)
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choisanmybeloved · 2 years
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Kim Hongjoong: Boyfriend Material 💚
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dixyoong · 1 year
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Você pode fazer uma pack do hongjoong ???🥺
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HONGJOONG> Ateez
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kabukiiarchives · 1 year
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Head empty just college boyfriend Hongjoong :’)
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falcie5 · 25 days
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kpop-locks · 3 months
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꒰ ˀˀ ↷ ateez ; boyfriend material ”♡ᵎ ꒱
like/reblog | @exolyxions
don’t repost our work or claim it as yours
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hils79 · 1 month
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Dreamers
Favourite moments in every Ateez MV 16/?
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nateezfics · 1 month
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hongjoong’s vlog is so boyfriend coded, and he did that intentionally. this man knows our delulu asses love this type of content from him, cuz he’s aware of how down bad we are :))
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atiny-moon · 8 months
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ATEEZ as Boyfriends
Genre: soft, fluffy, suggestive
Pairing: ot8 x gn!reader
Tags: a little bit of everything <3
Word Count: 1.6K
HONGJOONG
Definitely the type of bf to fix your clothes - like if you’re going out somewhere, i can see him helping you pick out smth to wear or even styling you himself. And when you two are out, he’s constantly adjusting your fit so you don’t look bad. The type of guy wander off in the middle of a party just so he can admire you from afar
Though he isn’t too fond of being overly emotional, will hype you up to anyone who would listen and not even in an annoying way, it just so happens that the majority of his sentences start off with ‘oh, my partner..’
Loves leaving marks - biting, hickies, etc. in places only he knows about
Will call you every time he’s eating, even if he doesn’t say anything, just bc he missed you and wanted to have you around for a little bit
Doesn’t like to cuddle but does give the best kisses the kind where he just holds your chin in place and plays with the ways his lips touch yours
Ultimate king of push and pull
SEONGHWA
Ugh, the way this man would absolutely dote on his partner. Anything they wanted - he’d be all over it. Think acts of service type of love
Loves all the cheesy romantic shit, all of it - the matching accessories, matching hairstyles, coordinating outfits, taking an insane amount of cute couple photos, going to the most aesthetic date spots just so y’all can take photos together. Knows your best angles, duh
So many gifts. And expensive gifts, too! Hwa’s got super expensive taste and i feel like he’s the type of bf to dote on you so much that he wouldn’t want you to wear inexpensive clothing. Like he’ll be like, ‘oh, babe, i got you these new silk pajamas because you said mine were so comfy’ meanwhile he’s already replaced like all of your clothes
Super comfy stay-at-home dates where you do skincare and watch the latest episode of whichever drama you’re watching. Even when he’s hella busy, he’d find time to video call you so you could watch the newest episode together.
Always smells incredibly good, addictive even
Forehead kisses & top of the head kisses are his favorite
YUNHO
Textbook romantic gentleman. The type that makes sure you walk on the inside of the sidewalk, opens every door for you, never ever lets you lift a finger, and will always give you his jacket if you’re cold
Super sentimental. Like if you put together a scrapbook of all of your time together, guaranteed this man will cry. Especially if there’s a handwritten letter explaining how much you love him - he would simply be undone
Tries to remember every single detail about you so he can either plan the perfect date or gift you the perfect item. Truly works soo hard at being a good boyfriend. Also really good with birthdays. Like, scary good.
And tbh, the type of bf to call you out on your bs - like when you’re being a little unreasonable or if you’re telling him about a situation that you’re going through, i think yunho would be the type of bf to tell you when you’re wrong but in a nice way! (maybe.. he can be kinda savage sometimes lmao)
While I don’t think he’d be super into PDA i do think he’d just always be near you like close enough to reach out and hold his hand or close enough that you two would be able to talk without raising your voices
This man loves back hugs
YEOSANG
The best at good morning and goodnight texts. They somehow always make you feel loved and special
Super supportive? The type of bf to set reminders in his phone so he can wish you good luck on whatever upcoming project you’re working on. Even if it’s like the smallest thing ever, he’d be so proud of you for working toward it and even more proud when you achieve it
Really deep and interesting conversations
I think it would be so easy to be with Yeosang - like the both of you wake up together, get hungry at the same time, get sleepy at the same time, etc
It’s not that he’s not into PDA, he just forgets about it like of course he loves holding your hand, but he got distracted thinking about what he wanted to get for lunch
Laying his head on your lap is his preferred way to fall asleep
SAN
Loooooooves physical affection. Cannot get enough of it. I think his ideal would be being able to glue himself to you so two could just walk around permanently attached to each other. also I feel like San runs really fricken hot - like a cute lil heater
The ultimate hype man. It could be a pre-workout selfie, a just finished taking a shower selfie, an all dressed up selfie, a sleepytime selfie, a i just woke up selfie, IT DONT MATTER!! San is going to hype you up every single time. Which obviously does wonders for your confidence (which was his plan all along ;) )
Loves to stay in and just watch movies. Mostly so he can spend as much time as he can cuddling with you. Matter of fact, most of the dates he plans are just excuses to spend more time with you - physically and emotionally
Speaking of, San would be such a good listener! Like I feel he’d understand where you’re coming from emotionally and provide support in a positive and affirming way and never ever make you feel like your emotions are wrong or you were wrong, for that matter truly wants the best for you
And bc he loves you so much, I feel like he would also respect you a whole heck of a lot which means the first time you guys wanna do anything sexual, it takes him a loooong time to be okay with it. Like i think you would have to initiate
That said, he would absolutely blow your back out every chance he got once he got comfortable
MINGI
Loyal af. Once he makes a decision on who he likes, it’s that person FOR EVA so get used to the idea of having song mingi in your life
The wildest communicator - like, y’all abandoned texting very early on in the relationship and now exclusively communicate via selfies/photos, voice memos & memes. His voice memos are hilarious and sometimes incredibly lewd. Like will sing you an entire song that he just made up. In voice memos. Then follow it up with what he wants to do to you in excruciatingly graphic details.
While he won’t do completely matching outfits, he is super down to coordinate outfits - wear the same colors, or complementary silhouettes, something that lets ppl know you two are an ~item~
And though I think he likes being Princess Mingi, i think he would go to great lengths to make sure you’re taken care of - whatever you need, he’d get it for you.. Or get someone else to get it for you lolol
Will always pull you into his lap. He likes how easy/fun it is to manhandle you.
Loves PDA. I’m talkin full on make-out sessions, ass grabbing, hand holding, and everything in-between. good luck getting him off you!
WOOYOUNG
Likes biting. A lot. Especially the marks it leaves
Super generous. Like, the most giving man you have ever met. Will give you the shirt off his back even if you don’t ask for it. This also extends to anyone you know, especially! family. He likes knowing he’s the one taking care of you && yours
This man is crazy into fashion and i think his style would end up affecting your style, not bc he wants to but bc he just looks so cool all the time, you’d wanna match him, if you know what i mean. Definitely gives me gomez & morticia addams vibes.
Learns your favorite dishes and cooks them for you.
I think Wooyo’d be the type of bf to be a little controlling or ride the line of being a little mean just so he can rile you up. It turns him on when you get angry. But would also definitely cut it out if he saw you weren’t having it.. He wants to fuck you, not make you mad!
Can and will makeout with you for hours
JONGHO
Would have such a hard time telling you how he feels, but has no problem showing you how he feels - whether it’s buying you a little trinket, or making sure you ate, or even just listening to you, i think you would always feel loved when you’re with Jongho
Is actually really funny? Or maybe he’s just good at learning what makes you laugh and then gets good at telling you jokes that align more with your humor
Your family would absolutely adore Jongho
Wants to experience new things with you so all of your dates are either trying out a new restaurant, or visiting a new pop-up event, or going to a new city for the weekend, anything that helps creates memories with you
Hella anti-PDA. Will actively avoid holding your hand in public. But as soon as you are behind closed doors, will be the sweetest and most loving bf - being silly/cute, soft sweet kisses, plenty of hugs (which he’s surprisingly really good at), and sooo many massages
Jongho would give the best aftercare
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tinytinyblogs · 3 months
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Monster
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While others may perceive him as a monster, in your eyes, he is anything but.
(Mentioned self-loathing, stranger to lover, gender-neutral) 2,1K words
A narrative drawn from inspiration found on Pinterest.
Ateez masterlist here
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The world saw San as a stormy cloud, like a large creature in human form making loud noises. His uniqueness, deeply ingrained in him, was like a red mark on his soul. Instead of being curious, people were scared of him. He is a destroyer; everything he touches ends up broken or injured. His name was rarely spoken, like a forbidden sound in the normal places. He was naturally isolated, surrounded by whispers and avoided looks. Every time he tried to touch someone, it ended in disaster, leaving behind only pain. The laughter he wanted to hear was like a song in his dreams, unfamiliar in the regular world. His heart, wanting warmth, stayed in the cold shadow of being rejected. Every morning reminded him of his lonely existence, and every laugh mocked his silent cries. The world seemed to have created a lonely prison for him, and its key was made from a distorted view. As bitterness grew, San felt a change in the ground beneath him. Whispers turned into screams, and avoided looks turned into full-blown terror. He, who was pushed away, started pushing others away. His pain, fueled by the world's negativity, started fighting back, a desperate plea for acknowledgment and connection, even if it meant creating it through the fires of fear.
The monster in him believed that nobody on earth could be kind to him. His heart was like a closed garden with no space for the difficulties of human interaction. And then there was you—a spark in the lonely landscape of his life. Your eyes, without the usual flinch or disgust, seemed like windows to a world he thought he could never access. When you bent down to pick up his red scarf, a gift from a long-gone mother, your voice, a soothing touch to his troubled soul, broke the silence. "You dropped this," you whispered, the words carrying a melody he'd never heard before. Hesitantly, he reached for it, his eyes meeting yours once again. There was no sign of fear or disgust, just a gentle curiosity. Surely, you knew. You must have. Whispers followed him like crows, a dark group casting shadows on his soul. Yet, there you were, untouched by fear, offering a connection like a bridge across a deep gap. The red scarf, once a symbol of his isolation, now became a delicate lifeline—a glimmer of hope in the overwhelming darkness. Could it be? Could someone truly see beyond the scary exterior and catch a glimpse of the boy he might be? The question lingered in the air, a silent plea resonating between your gazes.
The monster in him, a twisted snake of fear and distrust, showed itself. You, with clear eyes and a kind voice, bravely peeked beneath the damaged mask he wore. A tiny bit of hope grew in his empty heart, but old hurts quickly killed it. He thought, maybe, your innocence was fake, and your kind look just a passing fancy. He couldn't let himself believe in such a cruel trick. The lonely street, covered in swirling snow, matched the emptiness inside him. The freezing cold got through his worn-out coat, but it was the isolating loneliness that really made him numb. Every gust of wind reminded him of his solitude, an unwanted friend in the quiet. Then, a bit of warmth broke through the darkness. A careful tap on his shoulder, a whisper in the icy air. Surprised, he turned to see you standing there, a steady light in the snowy darkness. Your closeness woke up his senses, but your gaze stayed calm, as pure as the first snow. Stuck in your eyes, a captive of your comforting presence, he felt drawn to a part of himself he hadn't explored before. This vulnerability, this dependence, made him feel uncomfortable yet strangely comforted, leaving him angry at himself.
The monster in him woke up, confused. You, offering kindness like he had never experienced. Your hesitant smile appeared as you pulled out a paper bag from under your coat, holding it like a precious ember against the winter cold. With a gentle push, you placed it in front of him, silently inviting him to share. San, cautious but curious, looked inside. In the bag, like a small sun warming the chilly air, was a bread shaped like a fish, its golden crust still carrying the warmth of the oven. Yet, it wasn't just the warmth of the bread that surprised him. As he cautiously broke off a piece and tasted it, a different kind of warmth spread through him, thawing the corners of his long-cold heart. The simple act, the unspoken understanding in your eyes, sparked a glimmer of hope he hadn't dared to nurture. He enjoyed the bread, each bite a small rebellion against the loneliness he had worn like a second skin. The taste – sweet, yeasty, with a hint of the sea – turned into a connection, a song playing just for him. In that moment, the scary part loosened its grip on him, and a crack appeared in the icy fortress he had built around himself. It's cozy, but it's not because of that fish-shaped bread – it's because of you.
The monster in him roared, a basic clash against something he didn't know. You, a guiding light in the chaotic landscape of his life, showed a kindness so real, so different from the harsh treatment he was used to, that it stirred up his very soul. Was this warmth you were giving real, or just another cruel illusion in the emptiness of his existence? Doubt and questions messed with his mind like hungry rats. Lost in his thoughts, he didn't notice the cautious stares of the people around, fear evident as they moved away from the monster they thought he was. But in the midst of his contemplation, a glimmer of hope appeared. It was the image of you, stepping out of the store like sunshine breaking through heavy clouds. He braced himself for the expected – your eyes turning away, quickly passing him, silently confirming his outsider status. However, you looked into his eyes, and everything around him paused. A smile, a real and bright smile, spread across your face, like a flower blooming in the desolation of his lonely world. He stood still, unable to believe it. Never before in his memories had he seen such a sight.
The monster in him backed away, like a quiet puppy retreating after a surprising encounter. He couldn't believe what was happening. You, like an angel in a world full of troubles, were walking towards him, a bright smile on your face. The whispers from the people around, like a mean song, stopped when you showed up, and their fear faded away in the face of your constant kindness. He stood still, stuck in the whirlwind of you coming closer. The city sounds turned into a dull noise, and all he could focus on was you. When you stopped, like a heavenly being in the busy marketplace, the air was filled with unspoken questions. Your hand, like an offering from another world, held a simple candy, a symbol of something much bigger. "Do you want some?" your voice, a melody he never thought he'd hear, floated in the air. His world, full of shadows, couldn't possibly fit someone like you. He was the scary one people talked about in quiet voices, the one kids hid from, the one fear kept away. But there you were, a real embodiment of hope, offering him a sweet treat dipped in kindness. It's sweet, but it's not because of the candy – it's because of you.
The monster in him once like a growling storm cloud, had now become a quiet shadow. However, doubt still stuck around, like a fog hanging onto the edges of his thoughts. Was it real, the warmth and kindness you shared, like a sprinkle of care on his lonely life? He really wanted it – the feeling of sunlight, a sense of belonging. He wanted to believe in you, in the chance you brought, like a fragile bridge connecting his solitude to the rest of the world. So, he began to notice you everywhere. Not actually everywhere, but in sounds like your laughter or in the sunlight like your smile. He took a risk and started talking to you, cautiously at first, like opening a rusty lock, scared that it might make noise. But with each moment he stole with you, each word he shared, the rust started to loosen, and the door to his heart opened a bit wider. Listening to your voice, the stories you told with laughter and vulnerability, made him feel alive again. He wasn't just the scary one people talked about in quiet voices, the shadowy thing. You saw him, really saw him, not with fear but with a kind curiosity that melted the frost around his heart. And in return, he found the forgotten joy of smiles hiding in the corners of his own lips.
The monster in him started moving, a dark feeling of fear twisting in his stomach. The idea of you, the light he wanted the most, turning away and leaving him in never-ending darkness - it was a terror too deep to describe. The silence between you felt like a big gap he really wanted to fill, but he didn't know how. He couldn't take the heavy quiet, so he spoke up, his voice rough with hidden pain. "I'm a monster," he said, the words feeling like a sharp blade cutting through his throat. Your reply, simple but deep, hung in the air, like a rope thrown across the gap. "No, you're not," you said, your voice filled with gentle confidence. He raised his voice, saying, "I am," his eyes teary, letting out emotions he had kept inside for a long time. "I've always been different; people always avoid me. I destroy everything; I hurt people. Are you still pretending you don't know?" he exclaimed, without a hint of a smile, while you sat next to him, watching his inner struggle. "I don't care," you answered calmly. This wasn't news to you; warnings about him had reached you when you first came to town, but you never let those warnings change your view. After expressing your lack of concern, he went quiet, stood up from the bench, and started walking away. "San," you called after him, and he stopped without turning to look at you. "You've never been a monster in my eyes," you reassured him.
It was the monster within him, wanting you like a dry desert wants rain. Even though he tried to keep away, staying alone, your image stayed in his mind like a ghost that wouldn't leave. So, the scary part gave in, leading him to your door without a plan. With hesitation, his hand touched your door, knocking gently. You answered right away, warm and welcoming. There you were, looking beautiful in your soft clothes, a smile on your face like a sunrise. Without saying anything, you moved aside, inviting him in without words. In that moment, under your kind eyes, the scary part inside him did more than want – it felt a strong desire for you. He stepped inside, like a hesitant traveler entering a special place. Your scent, familiar and comforting, wrapped around him like a gentle hug. The scary part, so used to darkness, blinked in the soft light of your presence. You guided him in, offering not judgment but a safe place. And the scary part, for the first time ever, felt a bit of hope, a chance for redemption, just because you let him in. "I'm sorry for taking it out on you," he whispered, and you replied with a soft sound. "No need to apologize, San. Not at all."
And suddenly, the monster in him fall silent as he rest his head on your lap. his head nestled in your lap, a haven of warmth and comfort. Your fingers combed through his hair, each touch a silent symphony of tenderness. He inhaled the scent of you, a balm to his troubled soul. "Can I stay like this?" he murmured, eyes fluttering shut. "Can I keep feeling this… this sunlit warmth from you? Can I just be with you… always?" His hand found yours, resting it gently on your knee, anchoring him to this precious moment. He yearned to bottle it, to preserve it against the inevitable tides of time. "I don't need anyone else," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "Only you." A soft smile curved your lips. "Then stay," you breathed, pulling him closer. "Stay here with me, san. You're safe here." In your eyes, he saw not a monster, but a reflection of the man he could be. You treated him with respect, with an understanding that pierced through the layers of darkness he'd worn for so long. And perhaps, under your gentle touch, the beast within him was finally learning to recede, replaced by the flicker of a hopeful future. The monster in him has vanished as he found his home, it's no more.
©Tinytinyblogs
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yunhobug · 1 year
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Naps with Ateez
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W: grammatical/spelling errors?
Hongjoong - As cliche as it is, studio couch naps. Hongjoong loves when you come visit him at the studio and he’s more than tempted when you pull him away from his computer to cuddle. He likes when you hold him, he falls asleep the fastest when you do.
Seonghwa - Definitely the type to accidentally fall asleep during movies and shows in the late afternoon. He promised you he would stay up but having your body pressed against him plus the lunch you guys just had, it was too easy to fall asleep.
Yunho - again another cliche but he loves when you fall asleep on his lap while he plays games. He can’t help but think you’re the cutest snuggled up on his lap, your face pressed into his neck. After his game ends he’ll pull away from the computer and just hold you in place.
Yeosang - Yeosang gives after school nap vibes, the ones that last hours. When you wake up you’re somehow even more tired, it’s dark outside, and you have no idea what time it is. He likes to pull you off the couch into the bedroom when he gets home from practice just so he can cuddle you to sleep.
San - Early morning naps are his go to. San is difficult to wake up in the morning, but slowly he’ll get out of bed and to the kitchen for breakfast clinging to you the whole way. You can bet after you eat though, he’s pulling you back to bed to get a few more hours of sleep.
Mingi - Mingi is the warmest when he’s asleep, your own personal heater. When you guys get back from an ice skating date. He’ll pull you to the couch to try and warm your body back up. You can’t help but fall asleep after such a tiring day.
Wooyoung - Woo is also a space heater at night, but he’s also a clingy bug. The type to turn the temperature down in the house after you get into an argument so you’re forced to cuddle him. Also the type to pull you to the couch to cuddle at inconvenient times, though you can’t complain it’s quite cozy.
Jongho - Definitely seeks cuddles and naps for comfort, maybe he’s had the worst day, nothings gone right. He was late to practice, the weather was terrible and he thinks he might catch a cold, and the oncoming headache wasn’t likely to go away any time soon. But there you are asleep on the couch dressed in his sweater. He can’t help but scoot into place next to you on the couch pulling you to lay on top of him. His own happy pill.
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sheoh · 3 months
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Hongjoong Hard thoughts in bed
I can see hongjoong being bossy and talkative in the bedroom. Telling you to open your legs wider, arch your back further or just doing it himself, constantly asking if you’re enjoying it. He wants to make sure you’re feeling as good as he is and he would never want to “use you” if you weren’t truly liking every second of it. He’ll be unintentionally rough and bossy as opposed to—let’s say—seonghwa or san who would be extremely conscious to be more gentle with you. Like he is with his career, i can see him being genuinely curious about experimenting sexually with his partner and their body/turn ons. When he pushes it so deep inside, your stomach bulges. He’d be confused and concerned and a bit turned on then stop mid fucking to ask if it hurts and if you like it.
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kuromiiy · 7 months
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so far away.
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.pairing. nonidol!yunho x reader
.synopsis. long distance relationship between you and yunho but with a happy twist.
.warnings. none except grammar
.tags. fluff, slight angst
being in a long distance relationship wasn’t originally what you planned, but after meeting yunho your whole life seemed to change.
you never were much of a social butterfly, frankly you hated going out and into places with lots of people. you loved being a homebody, enjoying calmness and quiet but even when that was your life, one you were pretty content with…there still was something missing, or rather someone.
so you went out of your way and downloaded an app, hoping to meeting you someone special and that you did.
it didn’t take long for you to fall in love with yunho, his charm and humor was something he pulled you in with.
everyday you woke up to good morning, baby! did you dream sweet? and everyday you fell asleep to good night, my love. i love you.
you even met his best friend, his other half mingi, which you quickly became best friends with too. he often messaged you, sending you silly pictures of your boyfriend or letting you know what he’s up to if yunho’s too busy to do so himself and for that you were truly thankful.
because lately yunho has been quiet, he barely text’s you, always busy with dancing class, well, thats what he says and of course you believe him! he’s an active person so it’s not abnormal but it does hurt a little bit, you miss him a lot.
you miss him, you want to be part of his daily life but you can’t, not fully at least. but mingi sent you a pic of yunho one night, fast asleep on his desk, looking like he worked on something for some time. you can’t really tell on what though, it’s blurred. mingi wrote underneath “he’s been stressing about this for so long, he even forgets to eat and drink. don’t worry tho! i’m reminding him (:”
you didn’t exactly understand what he was referring to but it must be very important. with that knowledge you could calm down and sleep better but also worry a bit about your yunho, as he clearly overworks himself..
after two weeks you suspected that he might be working on your birthday present, your birthday that was just around the corner, especially because he was pretty secretive about it too and even after bothering mingi, who also acts kinda suspicious you let it drop.
two days before your special day yunho calls you, smiling so bright you could swear he’s brighter than the sun. he tells you “babe, are you excited for your present?” of course you were, he treated it like a government secret after all. “you know i am but i’ll be patient, promise.” after that his smile seemed to grow even more and he tells you, how the wait is gonna pay off.
you wondered what he made you and if it will arrive on your birthday or a few days after.
so imagine the surprise when your present ringed your bell, standing only one feet away from you with a box and spread arms, waiting for you to jump into.
and that you did, with tears streaming down your face.
“happy birthday my love, may all your wishes come true” he whispered. and god, they truly did.
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kikitulips · 7 days
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ꢐ Hongjoong ꒰ ꒰ ateez ꒱ ꒱ lockscreens ♡
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lina-linny · 1 month
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summary: Hongjoong looks through his old photobook.
words: 1.2k
genre: angst!
Smiling, he opened the photo book.
Hongjoong had always loved taking photos. He had taken photos every day. He found beauty in every little thing and every beautiful thing he had photographed, he had captured it with his camera. He had photographed plants, objects, nature and houses, but nothing could compete with his favorite thing to photograph.
His favorite thing to photograph was yn, capturing her soft features or her hair blowing in the wind.
When Hongjoong had first laid eyes on her, he had been overwhelmed by her beauty. A little shyly, he had asked if he could take a photo of her and yn had agreed.
Normally, Hongjoong wouldn't have dared to ask such a thing, but he couldn't stop thinking about how beautiful she would look through his camera.
Hongjoong looked at the first photo of yn, looking a little shy and embarrassed at the camera. Hongjoong couldn't stop looking at the picture. And so the first photo of yn ended up among all the others in this photo book.
The closer they got to each other, the more photos of yn were mixed in with the other photos.
A Photo of yn leaning over her laptop, a coffee cup next to her on the table. Her hair flowed loosely over her shoulders and the soft light streaming through the window behind her played around her features.
A picture of yn carefully sipping her coffee cup while standing in front of a busy street. Only they both knew that this picture had been taken during their first date. The first day that Hongjoong had realized that he loved her. On a busy street infront of a coffeshop. She had been wearing casual clothes, sipping her cup of coffee and Hongjoong hadn't been able to stop thinking about how her lips would feel on hers.
A picture of yn sleeping in his studio. She was curled up on the small sofa at the back of Hongjoong's small room. Her face carefree and relaxed. Hongjoong hadn't let many people into his studio but it had felt natural for him to have yn there.
Several pictures of yn in Hongjoong's clothes. Clothes that Hongjoong had upcycled especially for her. Clothes that she had worn more than any other.
A picture of yn standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror. Hongjoong's arms were wrapped around her hips from behind. Even when other people looked at the picture, they could literally see the love that had hovered between the two of them.
A picture of yn and Hongjoong kissing. They were sitting together on a bench, with a beautiful river stretching out behind them. They were so lost in their kiss that they didn't notice Wooyoung and San giggling and taking pictures of them to tease Hongjoong later. Back then, Hongjoong had been annoyed by the two of them. Today, he would give anything to be able to experience such a situation one last time. One last time with her. Sighing, he turned the page.
A picture of yn's hand lying in Hongjoong's own hand. Their fingers were intertwined and a simple silver ring shone on both hands. The initials of the other were engraved on the surface. They had got engaged that day. You couldn't see it in the picture, but both yn and Hongjoong were beaming with happiness.
A picture of yn brushing her teeth. She grinned happily at the camera with toothpaste hanging from the corner of her mouth and you could see Hongjoong's reflection in the bathroom mirror. He was grinning just as happily. But if you looked closely, yn's skin was paler than usual and there were dark circles under her eyes.
A picture of yn lying in a hospital bed. Her eyes were closed and she looked unhealthily pale. Her skin was almost the color of the white pillowcase. She was emaciated. Her cheekbones stood out from her face, making her usually soft features sharp and angular. When Hongjoong had taken this photo, he still had hope, while hope had long faded from yn's eyes. She had come to terms with the fact that she would never get better.
A picture of yn holding a bouquet of flowers. Hongjoong had given it to her. To brighten up her dreary everyday life in hospital, from which she had not been able to escape for a while. Hongjoong had also lost hope. They were both just trying to make the best of the last few days. Yn looked at the camera. Her tired smile did not reach her eyes.
A picture of a letter. A last letter from yn for Hongjoong. A letter in which she assured him how much she loved him. In which she asked him to live on. She knew it was a lot to ask, but she really hoped that Hongjoong could be happy again. She had hoped that he would smile again. Yn had been happy. She had come to terms with the fact that she had to die. She was happy. She had led a beautiful life. She had laughed, loved and lived. She had one of the most wonderful person in her life and Hongjoong had enriched her every day. She loved him and he loved her. This love had made it easier for her to leave. Knowing that she had experienced something so wonderful had made it easier for her to let go.
A picture of a gravestone. Her gravestone. Her love had made it harder for Hongjoong to let her go. He loved her with every fiber of his body and he still didn't know how to function without her. His entire life was dedicated to loving her, kissing her and ultimately missing her. Sometimes Hongjoong wondered what a bad person he must have been in his previous life to deserve this pain.
A picture of a deserted coffee shop. It was the coffee shop, with the busy street, the place of their first date. At the time the picture was taken, it had been 5 years since Yn had left him and that day had been the first day he had felt pure happiness again when he thought of her. It had been their anniversary and Hongjoong had come to this place because he had finally found comfort in the thought that one day they would meet again. One day, perhaps in another life, yn would take his broken soul into her tender hand and take all the pain out of her and he would take new photos of her to fill this photo book or start a new one. But until then, he would do as she had wished... He was happy. For her.
Hongjoong leafed through the photo album with all these photos. Smiling, he leaned back in his rocking chair. His now wrinkled face beamed at the thought of his great love. He had never managed to truly love another woman after getting a taste of her love. But that hadn't been necessary. He had been happy in his life and even though missing her was now a familiar part of his heart, he had never lost hope. He knew the time had come. Today he would see her again, his yn. He could feel it. Smiling, he closed the photo book. Hongjoong had never been afraid of death because he always knew that she was waiting, so he closed his eyes peacefully and his last thought in this life was for his yn.
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