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arcanesea · 4 months
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embroidery of love
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PAIRING: kwon soonyoung x reader GENRE: fluff, established relationship WC: 447 WARNINGS: none
There's a small hole in Soonyoung's shirt right on top of his heart. You would stick a finger inside when you were lying on his chest, tickling the skin under.
He never seemed to mind about it, the hole and you tickling him, because it's not his only shirt that got a hole in it. He thinks it's the washing machine, creating little damage time by time. But as long as he wears it inside the house, that shouldn't be a problem at all.
"Wow, didn't you bring an umbrella?" He asks when he opens the door to you, looking like a lost puppy seeking shelter from the rain.
"I was already on the way here," you whimpered. Teeth clashing from the cold. He drags you directly to the bathroom before taking one of his shirts.
"Next time just call me, babe, I'll pick you up," Soonyoung said when you walked out of the bathroom, wearing his shirt that looks oversized on you. You fiddle with the small hole on the bottom of it, wondering how many more shirts have a hole on it.
You took the liberty to alter his shirts. Watching countless tutorial videos on how to fix a hole with cute embroideries. The first one you did was a small square on the side of the shirt.
Soonyoung didn't seem to notice at first, until he caught you watching those videos in the middle of the night, trying to figure out how to do a heart.
He didn't bother you, you didn't like to be bothered when your forehead is knotted that way. So, he simply watches as you finally manage to secure the last thread.
Then he started noticing little embroideries on his shirt, the basic one was little squares (it's the first one you did), he also noticed little flowers with a pastel color on his black shirt (very hard to miss), and a little heart just right on the hole in front of his chest (he'd like to take this one on overseas trip).
He can't help but smile whenever he walks past a mirror and sees the vibrant colors of the embroideries. He occasionally points out new holes in his shirt to you, waiting in anticipation, trying to guess what kind of ideas you have.
"Thank you," he whispered to you one night. You were half-asleep, eyes tired of hours watching tutorial videos on how to make little bugs that maybe will catch him off guard when he notices.
You're like his little magician, fixing up his shirt (and life, for all that he cares), adding your personal touch and color that compliments his own in ways he never imagined.
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a/n. i wish i can do embroidery... i need to fix the holes in my own shirt
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17caratssi · 18 days
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I married her first ; Kwon Soonyoung Daddy! Au
You were in the shower when you heard an ear-splitting cry. Your quick reflexes had you catch the towel and run out of the bathroom for your son.
The first thing you saw was your husband, Kwon Soonyoung, standing unperturbed at the bedside, looking at the little one who was in despair with his bottom up.
Confused, you asked him. "What happened?"
Soonyoung turned his head swiftly at you and pointed at your still bawling-his-eyes-out son. "Can somebody walk me through the situation?" you whispered to signal your husband while ambling to the child.
"He cried because he realized that we didn't invite him to our wedding," that was first.
Your husband continued and it was expressionless when the second and third came. "So I told him it was four years ago and he's three,"
"Then he lost it when he, again, learned that I married you first,"
The room which was filled with tears a second ago was now replaced with your laughter.
"See, even your beloved mummy thought it was ridiculous,"
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gamerwoo · 11 months
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[Tales from the Pack] Soonyoung: Imperfect (Part 10)
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Characters: Soonyoung x female reader
Genre/warnings: werewolf au, fantasy, fluff, mild angst??, they talk a lot about like rut and stuff but nothing happens, mention of religion at the beginning, i think that’s it but lmk if i missed anything :)
Word count: 3,654
Summary: Soonyoung has always been desperate to find his mate, often going out into town at night to fill the void of imprinting that he craves so much. Then suddenly, you (quite literally) appear in front of him. He’d always dreamed and fantasized about what having his mate would be like, but the reality is nothing like he expected.
a/n: things in bold are in english and whenever soonyoung says reader’s name it’s meant to be reader’s surname
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You both knew it was coming. It was kind of weird that you could sense it. There was a shift in Soonyoung, both in how he was acting and other things that you could just sense -- things your instincts picked up on that weren’t necessarily things you could physically see. They were signs you were already familiar with because of the boys in your pack, but these ones were impacting you, now. It was different. It was scary.
It was...intriguing.
Your mate’s rut was coming up very soon. Obviously that was a conversation that hadn’t come up between the two of you, but now that you could sense the change, you knew Soonyoung would want to talk about it.
God, you moving in was really bad timing.
“Y’know, I was never quite sure if I believed in God or Gods or any higher power,” Soonyoung began as he sat in the kitchen, sitting at one of the chairs at the table with his head back as he stared at the ceiling, “but now I’m positive there’s one out there because they fucking hate me.”
“Could just chalk everything up to fate like Lilly used to,” Jun shrugged.
“Maybe it is,” Seungcheol offered. “Maybe this is how you and _____ will really start bonding.”
Soonyoung’s eyes widened, his head lifting up like he was being raised from the dead as he stared at the eldest, “That is not how I want to bond.”
“Your track record implies otherwise,” Danbi snorted, making the others in the kitchen laugh along.
“Well, not now!”
“So what’re you going to do, then?” Yeji wondered. “She moved in hardly a week ago. You’re gonna kick her back out?”
“What else am I supposed to do?” he sighed, running his hands through his hair. “I can’t be around her like this. It’s way too soon for us to be doing...any of that, and I don’t want the first time to be because of fucking rut.”
Jihoon scoffed, “Since when are you a gentleman?”
“Speak for yourself.”
“Aw, Soonie was a hopeless romantic the whole time,” Danbi cooed. “He just...had unconventional ways of trying to find his mate.”
“How’re you going to boot her?” Yeji asked bluntly, changing the subject back.
“Considering I probably can’t word it very well, I was hoping...maybe...Kyu--”
“No.”
The newer alpha walked into the kitchen before Soonyoung could even get her name fully out of his mouth. His golden eyes widened as his eyes followed her like a helpless puppy. He scrambled to his feet and immediately stood behind her as she opened the fridge door, her curly hair tickling his nose from how close he got to her.
“Please?” he begged. “I can’t nicely ask her to leave. I can’t even explain to her what’s happening! I’d need your help anyway so why not just do it for me?”
“Because she’s not my mate, Soon,” she chuckled, turning around and putting a hand to his chest to gently push him backwards a couple steps. “I’m not talking to her about anybody’s mating season. That’s between you, her, and Mother Nature.”
“And how am I supposed to explain it to her when I don’t even know the words to do it?” he huffed, crossing his arms over his chest and furrowing his brow. “Face it, you need to help me.”
“I don’t need to do anything,” she stated, mimicking his expression and body language. “You don’t have any alpha charge over me.”
The two stood there in a silent battle to see who would break, but neither seemed to do so. Eyes narrowed and tension so thick it was almost palatable, the two alphas stared each other down unwaveringly.
“I’ll do it.”
All eyes in the kitchen went to the doorway to see a tired Josh standing beside an ever-chipper-looking Arinya, her hand in his. He looked like a disheveled and grumpy father bringing his daughter downstairs too early on Christmas morning, and a few of the wolves couldn’t help but scoff and snort.
Kyung and Soonyoung both figured that if anyone were to concede and offer help, it would’ve been Hansol. They were honestly both surprised to see the eldest of the English speakers being the one to step up -- especially considering he never wanted to help anyone.
“You’ll do it?” Junhui laughed. “Did we all just forget about the last time you ‘helped’ Soonyoung and _____?”
Joshua merely rolled his eyes as Ari let go of his hand to scurry into the kitchen in search of breakfast. He entered at a much slower pace, relaxing down into a wooden chair at the end of the table.
“I learned my lesson, alright?” he insisted, though he seemed pretty bored. “Plus, _____ unfortunately would be able to understand at least part of what he says, so lying would be kind of hard.”
“Wow, how kind of you,” Danbi deadpanned.
“Why’re you volunteering?” Seungcheol asked him curiously, studying him carefully for any signs of ulterior motives. “You never wanted to help with their English lessons.”
“Because,” he let out a deep sigh, “I really don’t feel like hearing Soonyoung fuck her brains out.”
The kitchen filled with murmurs of agreement as Soonyoung’s face turned bright red and he frowned deeply at the older wolf.
Joshua took notice of his expression and smiled a stupid, shit-eating grin, “Do you want someone’s help or not?”
“Fine, whatever,” was all he grumbled in reply.
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Maybe Hansol would’ve been first to step in and offer his help, but he was out with you, anyway. Him, Minghao, and Jia went to the market with you because the pack needed a few things, and you knew of a vendor from New Zealand who always gave you really good discounts.
After only a few minutes of talking with Jia, though, he offered to give you some things for free.
“I really don’t think he was hitting on her,” Hansol insisted so Minghao’s jealousy wouldn’t get too out of hand.
But he was jealous. He didn’t understand why that vendor would just give them stuff unless he had some sort of interest in his mate. 
“_____, what do you think?” Hansol asked you, turning to his right to look at you.
You had vaguely gotten the gist of the conversation, so you shrugged, “He didn’t look at her any kind of weird way. I don’t know, Minghao, I think Jia’s just really likeable.”
When Hansol translated, Jia giggled softly in response, “Thank you.”
“I think anybody would give her the shirt off their back if she asked,” you continued.
“Exactly!” Hansol chuckled.
The rest of the walk through the forest was mostly filled with Hansol trying to explain to Minghao the odd affect his mate had on everyone around her, which was why the vendor probably did what he did. But it seemed like Minghao wasn’t letting up on his opinion that the guy had an interest in Jia.
As you approached the house, you could see Hanbin, Jaesang, and Baekhan standing in the yard, talking to Seungcheol, Jooyeon, Danbi, Joshua, and Soonyoung. As soon as you could be seen in the trees, Soonyoung’s eyes locked on you and his body went slightly rigid despite the wide smile on his face seeing you come back from the market.
It wasn’t surprising to you that a few members of your old pack -- that felt so weird to say -- had shown up. They promised to help bring a few remaining things from your room to your new house.
Except they still had things in their arms, and it was things you had already brought to the house. So why did they have them with them outside?
You could tell they were talking about moving -- you’d heard enough about that all week to know. Something about moving and only staying for a week. Something about it being quick and easy, and something about wondering if you’d agree to it.
You? Why would you be moving away?
Were they kicking you out?
Your blood suddenly started to feel cold. You wondered if they maybe couldn’t make it work like Kyung and Soonyoung insisted they could. Maybe there were too many people in the house. Or maybe you were too much of a handful. You tried to be helpful, but you obviously weren’t the easiest person to communicate with, and you still tended to get shy and a little nervous pretty often.
As your small group approached, the eyes of your pack were drawn to you, causing your old pack to turn around to see who was coming. All of them -- except Jooyeon and Danbi -- were either smiling or laughing quietly at something.
“Um...did you guys forget somebody?” Jooyeon asked.
Minghao and Hansol both gave them confused looks before turning to make sure everyone was accounted for. Jia, who was the most likely to get lost, was still between them, her head angled upwards like she was looking up at Minghao to understand what Jooyeon was talking about.
Then they looked to the end, and Hansol’s eyes widened, leaning away from where he was sure you were standing, but he couldn’t physically see you there.
You were invisible, your nerves getting the best of you and it just...happened. It was a typical occurrence, and it became so common for it to happen that you didn’t even really realize when it did anymore.
“Why are you hiding?” Soonyoung giggled, walking right up to you and taking both of your hands in his like he could see you.
He just always knew where you were. It was both endearing in a cheesy soulmate-y kind of way, and also somewhat frightening and a bit annoying.
You came back into view, your wide, worried eyes looking at Hanbin as you asked quietly, “Am I moving?”
Hanbin immediately looked at Soonyoung, seeming somehow more frightened than you. 
Soonyoung looked at him, then back at you. Then he turned to look at Joshua over his shoulder, “Hey, uh...help?”
Seungcheol’s arm was around Jooyeon, and he lightly tapped against he shoulder, “We should go inside.”
“What? Why?” she whined as he began to slowly drag her away. “I wanna see what happens!”
“It’s none of our business, baby,” he told her.
“But you’ll know! You’ll hear everything!”
“We’ll be, um...in the backyard,” Hanbin decided, looking between you and Soonyoung. “Come find us when you’re done.”
As they walked away, and the rest of the pack went inside the house, Joshua stepped forward to stand beside your mate. He told you what your old alpha told you, and your eyebrows furrowed.
“What’s going on...?” you wondered in a small voice, looking between the two men like they were towering menacingly over you, when they were actually standing casually beside each other.
“You’re fading again,” Joshua stated.
You fixed yourself and rolled your shoulders back, trying to relax yourself and take a deep breath. But the longer they weren’t telling you, the more anxious you were getting.
“_____,” Soonyoung said your first name for the first time as he stepped closer and gave your hands a gentle squeeze, and it made your heart sink into your stomach. That had to be a bad sign. Soonyoung never called you by your first name, or even the nickname your old pack had given you. But he seemed to be able to tell how scared you were from how your eyes widened and your breathing hitched slightly, and he quickly said, “Baby, it’s nothing bad, I promise.”
Still, that didn’t help.
“Can you just say what you need to say?” Joshua pressed. “You’re stressing her out more doing it slowly.”
Soonyoung closed his eyes and took a deep breath, letting it out slowly.
“Can you relax, drama queen? You’re hardly even the one telling her,” the older man told him, rolling his eyes.
Your mate’s eyes opened again, staring straight into yours.
“I need you to leave for about a week--”
Your eyes widened again.
“Only a week!” he told you quickly. “You will come back to me, I promise. I just...”
He looked to Joshua for guidance.
Josh was looking at you while he listened to Soonyoung, but when the alpha stopped, he slowly turned his head to look at him. Then he gave him a ‘what?’ sort of gesture with a mean look to go with it.
“You’re the alpha,” he reminded Soonyoung.
“You’ve been alive longer than me,” Soonyoung retorted. “And you said you’d help me, so help. What do I even say?”
“Just tell her.”
Soonyoung looked back at you, looking almost as scared as you probably did.
“My rut is starting really soon, so I want you to go back with Hanbin for a little while.”
All you caught was ‘go with Hanbin’, so you just blinked as your look of worry started to border on confusion. 
The alpha looked to Joshua again, “See, you should’ve just told her.”
The healer let out a deep and annoyed sigh, rolling his eyes before he looked back at you. Thankfully, any hostility he held toward his alpha didn’t show when he looked at you. He looked much softer, which helped your nerves.
“Soonyoung’s asking you to leave while his rut is happening,” he told you earnestly. “You’re obviously more than welcome to come back after it’s over, but he wants you away from him while it’s happening.”
Your body warmed, like you felt the blood rushing back into every limb. You felt like you could breath again, and your expression definitely relaxed. But still, you were confused. Soonyoung didn’t want you around? Wasn’t the opposite supposed to happen?
“I want to ask why...but-- ...No offense, but I don’t really want you explaining any of this to me...” you admitted shyly, feeling your cheeks heat up.
Josh just let out a laugh and told you, “I don’t really want to explain it to you, either. I just have to be here so you both understand each other.”
“Okay, then,” you breathed, figuring you really had no choice but to let Josh be included in your business. You would’ve rather had Kyung or Rika, but Rika was a handful of miles away, and you didn’t want to force Kyung to come play translator for you. So you looked to Soonyoung and carried on with the conversation. “Why don’t you want me around?”
“I will,” he told you with a chuckle. “That’s the problem. My-- Um... My rut this time around will be a lot stronger now that I found you. So not only do I not want to hurt you or be too much for you, but...I really don’t want our...first time together...to be during mating season. I know my rut also affects you, and I don’t want you to feel...obligated. I don’t want it to be forced because of instinct. I want it to be...special.”
You could tell even Soonyoung was getting uncomfortable speaking with Josh around, but his brother kept his expression neutral the whole time as he listened, and even when he did his best to translate. It was like none of it phased him even though the two of you were literally talking about sex.
After Josh was done, you frowned, sounding more offended than anything as you said, “You can’t hurt me.”
“You know what I mean,” Soonyoung laughed, shaking his head. “I’m assuming you’ve never experienced someone else’s rut. We can get...intense.”
“And I can attest to that,” Joshua admitted after he translated.
You scrunched your nose as you thought, letting out a deep breath through your nose. When you relaxed your face after considering everything for only a moment, you looked back at Soonyoung and shrugged.
“I think I’ll be fine,” you stated quietly.
Joshua scoffed before he let out a loud laugh, and Soonyoung gave you an incredulous look.
“Are you telling me you want to stay?” he asked.
You nodded, “Yeah.”
“Why?”
You shrugged again despite your face feeling the hottest it ever has, and your voice came out shyly, “I don’t know. We already know we’re made for each other and stuff... As your mate, aren’t I supposed to...help?”
“There’s never any obligation,” Joshua told you seriously without even telling Soonyoung what you said. “Even as a mate, you can always say no.”
“I guess I just...want to...?”
God, you wanted to sink into the ground.
But it was true. You felt these feelings for Soonyoung, and you liked the idea of being with him -- even if you hated having to admit it to not only Soonyoung himself, but also his grumpy brother.
“I can’t even see you,” Josh said.
You came back into view as Soonyoung laughed loudly, his thumbs rubbing the backs of your hands, “It’s awkward, right?”
You nodded as you started to laugh awkwardly, too, “I hate this.”
Once you both stopped laughing, Soonyoung let out a breath. He looked deep into your eyes as he said, “_____, I can’t even tell you how happy it makes me to know you trust me enough to be with me like that. Happy is an understatement, honestly. I know how you are, and I know that this is...a huge step. I’m honored and elated and-- I just feel every good thing knowing you want to do all of that with me. But I really, really think it’s best for both of us if we wait. Not only does my hormones mess with you which is probably why you feel like you want to help, but what am I going to do if I can’t understand you and I accidentally go too far or hurt you somehow? I couldn’t live with myself.”
Joshua groaned, “Do I really have to say all of that?”
Soonyoung rolled his eyes before glaring at his brother, “You’re awful help, you know that?”
“I got it.”
Soonyoung and Joshua turned their heads toward each other to look over their shoulders, seeing Kyung already coming down the short steps from the porch. Like when Joshua volunteered, Soonyoung expected to see Hansol coming to volunteer, especially after Kyung made such a huge deal about not helping. But God, was he relieved to see her coming to his rescue.
“I can’t listen to you two bicker any longer,” she stated as she walked up between the two brothers. Then she pointed at Josh. “And if I had to listen to you sigh again, I think I’d ask Seokmin to strike me with lightning.”
To that, he smirked, “I knew if I did a shitty enough job, you’d come do it instead.”
Her eyes narrowed, and you saw small flames start to spark from her fingertips. It was then that Joshua quickly wished you luck before walking about as fast as you’d ever seen him toward the backyard.
Kyung looked to you with soft eyes, placing a hand on your shoulder, “_____, it really does mean a lot to him that you trust him that much and want to be with him like that -- more than I think I could even attempt to put into words -- but he really wants you to wait. Since neither of you can fully understand each other, it’s more of a safety thing more than anything. If he can’t understand you, there’s a possibility he could hurt you. On top of that, his hormones have an affect on you and vice versa. The reason you feel like you want to help could totally just be because of the change in him. It’s almost...forced, in a way.”
“How could he hurt me?” you wondered sincerely, ignoring every other reason.
“You know how during heat, you become... What’s the word...? Insatiable, I suppose? Like nothing is enough and you need more?”
“I guess.”
“It’s like that, but now it’s worse because now he has a mate,” she explained. “So, he honestly could hurt you. He’s not exaggerating.”
You frowned slightly. It seemed like there was no persuading him to let you stay. Considering it wasn’t just a matter of not wanting to have your first time together be during mating season, but more so a safety risk, you didn’t have much to fight against. You couldn’t argue that you’d be fine and understand him well enough because Kyung and Joshua still had to translate the conversation you were currently having. You didn’t have an argument here.
So you conceded with a sigh and a quiet, “Fine...”
Soonyoung gave you an apologetic look as he let go of one of your hands to cup your cheek, the pad of his thumb rubbing across your cheeks that still felt impossibly hot, “It’s only for a week, give or take a few days.”
“I know...” you mumbled.
He stepped forward to press a soft kiss to your forehead before he tried to smile at you, even though your eyes were on the ground instead of looking at him.
“I made sure to give Hanbin and the boys your essentials,” he told you. “They’ll walk you back with them.”
“‘Kay...”
“Are you mad at me?” he asked quietly, his small smile forming.
Finally, you met his eyes, “No. No, I’m-- ...I don’t really know what I am. I think I’m...disappointed, maybe. I don’t know...”
Soonyoung let out a sigh and wrapped his arms around you in a tight hug, “I’m sorry, baby.”
“You don’t have to be sorry,” you told him. “I guess I just wish I learned faster.”
“C’mon,” Kyung tugged gently on your elbow to pull you away from Soonyoung -- who honestly, didn’t really want to let go because of his rut nearing, “I’ll bring you to Hanbin. Soon should probably go inside.”
So you said goodbye to your mate and followed Kyung to your old alpha so he could bring you back to your old home.
Only a week after you’d moved into your new one.
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yurababy · 2 years
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everyday luv me!; k.sy
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➤ dancer!soonyoung would find dancer!reader so attractive, especially if they’re at his level or even better.
notes 1.1k, kind of went a bit off topic from that. lil bit of angst. alluding to future smut but they just make out. mutual pining i guess. hoshi is so baby. g/n reader i think? i hope? i tried. actually i wrote this half asleep. but i wrote smth! yay! please send me asks please please. title from moonwalker: svt <3
intro not only would his competitive side get a thrill out of it, but his true appreciation for the art would actually start throwing him off his game. at first, ever the confident one, he’d shoot flirty comments your way, compliment you a little too often, move your arm 4 degrees to the right just to get close. at some point, he started losing focus. a dance room is so conveniently supplied with mirrors, giving him the perfect view of you wherever you are. he’d start to think more about excuses of how to talk to you, calculating the angles of your limbs just so that you’d look him in the eye. he’d stay a little later, and later, and later after practices because you were so good. if he’s as good as you, then surely you’ll notice him more, right? maybe even ask you for lessons. then he can really ask you on a date. with all his overthinking and hopeless attempts with his crush, he became too awkward and you assumed his interest had suddenly vanished.
until you caught him an hour after official practice had ended, looking for your lost sweater. rather, you saw hoshi slumped against a wall, head previously hidden beneath his hands peeking up at the sound of the door. when he noticed it was you, he just blankly stared, something you had never seen him do before.
“what are you still doing here, soonyoung?”
his parted lips that had been emitting deep breaths shut into a straight line, soonyoung looking down in his lap.
“practicing,” he answered you, barely a murmur.
you walked closer towards him, sweater long forgotten. “practice is over and it’s a friday, soon. you’ve got the choreography down better than everyone else on the team. why are you actually here?”
“i’m not.” a pause, before he added, “better than everyone else. i’m just trying to get good, it’s not a big deal.” he flushed in embarrassment, the situation being the complete opposite of his plan.
you frowned, his change in regular aura so obvious. hoshi loved dance, hoshi was a dancer. he has nothing but passion and happiness while dancing. this wasn’t about dance, and it was clear. you reached for a hand that was nesting on his thigh, smoothening the skin as he turned to you with big eyes. adorable.
“you are. i heard someone else saw you practicing late a few days back, too. you’re going to hurt yourself. i’ve never seen a better dancer than you. hearing you say you’re not good enough.. it hurts, soonyoung.”
in return, a light scoff came from the boy, followed by short silence.
“you’re so sweet.” simple, cliche, but he meant it. he was never the best at explaining things. “sweet to me since day one. i appreciate it. you helping me out… i needed that.”
hoshi was a bit oblivious. under the assumption that his crush was unrequited, he sighed at his words, at the fact that you’re so sweet not because of him, but because it’s you.
“need any other help?”
and hoshi was also a bit stressed. frustrated. in terms of dance. in terms of his love life. in terms of everything.
as much as he wanted to scream, “yes! i need you to go in a date with me! now! in jeju island! and we can stay for six days! or the rest of our lives!” he figured the least he could do to repay your kindness was to be his normal, annoying self.
he felt around for his phone next to him, grabbing the device and pressing the screen a few times as you sat with piqued curiousity. after a few moments, music from a dance the two of you had learned a bit ago began to play on the speaker.
his eyes disappeared into a smile as the hand you had been holding tightened its grip around yours. “can i have this dance?” he asked.
“you may,” you easily replied, relieved to have the boy back. the two of you stood up from your positions on the floor and arranged yourselves for the choreography. there were a few mistakes here and there, the both of yours’ memories slightly faded, but they were masked by you and hoshi’s laughter.
as a part in the steps came where he held your waist from the back, the two of you facing the mirror, you whispered to him, “does my baby need anything else to cheer him up?”
expecting a sarcastic response much like from his previous flirtatious remarks, soonyoung smirked, “maybe a kiss?”
with that, the next step had you spinning around to face him, the song coming to an end. but, you weren’t moving into the next pose.
“what if i do?” you met his eyes. you would have to get used to his sudden changes in demeanor, from soft and self conscious to eyes darkening above his glistening frame,
soonyoung raised an eyebrow at that, shrugging almost nonchalantly as he took a step closer to you. “actions speak louder than words, babe.”
painfully slow, you took two steps closer, wrapping your arms around his neck while his big hands found your waist once again. not letting you closing the distance yet, soonyoung backed you up against the mirror wall until your head rested against the glass, his neck bending down to meet you.
for the final few inches, you leaned in in sync, your lips finally pressed together. it wasn’t like you didn’t know how hoshi was, putting the extra mile into every thing he did no matter how big or small, but his drive was truly another level when you witnessed it first hand. he didn’t waste any time against your mouth, sucking and pulling at your lip and curling his tongue against your own, desperate to hear your pleasure. and it worked, because you couldn’t even keep up with him, the way he made you a moaning mess. he didn’t seem to mind, though, hands roaming up and down your torso as your fingers toyed with the waves in his hair.
you continued to make out for a little longer before the tiredness from dancing and kissing took over your bodies and you simply stood together.
hoshi was first to speak. “i have a bed at my house.”
your eyebrows knit in confusion, smacking his arm before laughter from the two of you flooded the dance studio. as the sounds died down into silent smiles, you intertwined your fingers with his, dragging him to the exit of the room.
“i’d be honored to see it.”
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blue-jisungs · 9 months
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diamonds + and pearls
song inspo. diamonds + and pearls — dpr live, dpr ian, peace.
summary. you thought your misery is sailed, like a letter… but then you meet a kind cargo delivery man. or so he said.
au. pirate hoshi x wealthy reader, heavily potc inspired!! set +- 1730 like in the movies lol,, they’re both kinda dumb 😭
word count. 3k
warnings. mention of falling out of the window LMAO, swearing, theft, blades (they’re pirates grrrr), forced marriage ++ lsfm sakura and bts hobi (kind of) cameo (i’m sorry hoba i promise it’s just for the fic nothing personal), kidnapping 😀
a/n. this could be better but i just had the fun of my life writing silly goofy yn and hosh + it made me want to rewatch potc again. for the millionth time. help.
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you took a deep breath, leaning forward. the smell of salt made you smile, waves rustling in the distance. the sea looked pretty calm today, foam visible only at the shore.
“ah, lady y/n!” you heard a gasp, causing you to withdraw from the window. your maid ran up to you, dragging you away “i told you not to do that! what if you fall out?!”
“ugh… yeah… sorry” you mumbled, fidgeting with the hem of your corset “is the breakfast ready?”
“mhm. sadly sir hoseok won’t join us yet, he’ll probably arrive around the noon, unless there’s some trouble” your maid, miss chu, explained “i’ll get going but please join us soon”
“of course. i just need to uh… find my shoes” you grinned. she nodded and left the room. you rushed to the window again and grabbed the spyglass hidden in your closet. you scanned the horizon. there was a small ship in the distance, barely noticeable. it’s probably the cargo ship with all the necessities for your wedding.
putting back the spyglass with a heavy heart you slowly made your way to the dining room. it’s not like you didn’t want to get married. it’s the fact that… you don’t know the guy. sir hoseok seems nice from all the stories you’ve heard about him, he’s your age but with this wedding you know your fate will be sealed. no more dreaming, you will have to be a good housewife. and probably you’ll never sail out to the sea, like you want to. you wondered if there was something that could change your situation. maybe if you were younger? or if you weren’t that rich… or maybe if you were richer?
after the breakfast you decided to take a stroll around the city with your friend, sakura. arms linked, you let out a sigh while looking at other people. they all seemed so happy…
“–you know? oh. hello…?” sakura giggled, slightly poking your side “why the frown?”
“you know how i feel about all of this… i wish i could just run away… what if i never see you again?” you whined, looking at her. she shook her head slightly, a foxy smile adorning her lips
“oh trust me, you will see me” sakura joked threateningly, nudging your arm “even if, you’ll do just fine. i know you don’t want this but… there’s nothing to do. in all honesty, y/n, i’m sorry. i wish i could help you”
letting out a small, defeated sigh you nodded. you were grateful that sakura mirrored your feelings. she didn’t have a husband yet, only two years younger than you so if she’s lucky enough, she’ll be able to find a man she wants to marry. unlike you. and losing your friend?
“so it’s my last day as a free woman, huh?” you grunted, pointing at something “let me go crazy, then. i like this tiger printed handkerchief”
“it’s a handkerchief…? hm. okay, you know what? let’s have some fun” sakura grinned and you approached the seller, giggling at the silly thing you’re about to purchase… and many more.
the sun set quicker than you wished, the lights of the stalls flickering. you fought a yawn, walking up to the small bridge that lead to the docks. the only sounds you could hear was the sea and workers chatting quietly. some crickets sing quietly in the distance, occasional crush of a wave silencing them.
sakura left a while ago, only to call for a guard. besides, people knew you here. you just wanted to relax for a little bit longer, enjoying the thing you love the most as a–
“shh!”
you frowned, support your body against the railing of the bridge and looked out for the source of the sound.
“i’m telling yer, it’s not a tiger print. i think the sea salt is starting to burn holes in your brain”
you froze and slowly looked at your hands, in which you were holding the tissue you bought earlier today. with a tiger print.
suddenly you felt a hand on your arm, relieved to know that sakura’s back.
“thank goodness! i got a little… oh” your eyes widened when you noticed that it wasn’t sakura. it was a guy, with loose white shirt and brown hair. he seemed nice but that didn’t change the fact that you were alone at docks… after the sunset.
“sorry if i disturbed you. do you happen to be from around here? our ship has just arrived and we were supposed to unpack the cargo” the guy spoke softly, smiling. oh, so this was the crew from the ship you noticed earlier today?
“yes, of course. i’m guessing you were supposed to ship it to sir l/n, my father?” you mirrored his smile. the man nodded and someone came up to you as well.
“that’s right. where are my manners… my name is joshua, this is seungkwan” the guy said, pointing at his friend. he nodded. when you took a glance at the ship, they scanned you up and down and smiled mischievously to each other “could you be so kind and show us the way to your mansion? we need to sign the papers that the cargo arrived on time”
“oh, of course. just… i’m waiting for my friend and…” you started hesitantly. the looked at each other
“that’s fine. we’ll tell them you went home safely” joshua smiled and called someone over. three guys came up, causing you to gulp. this seemed like a sketchy situation but hey, this is a cargo ship, right? they can’t be bad or something… besides, it weird no one arrived to greet them. so at least, maybe, your father will appreciate your effort.
“miss l/n, i assume? it’s pleasure to meet you” one of them spoke, voice low “i’ll be frank, we were hoping that the secretary will meet us there but… maybe it’s the delay. my name is s.coups, i’m the main captain. those are my co-captains, woozi and hoshi”
you bowed your head slightly as a greeting. woozi did the same, whereas hoshi bowed dramatically and grabbed your hand tenderly. you were shocked as he placed a quick peck on the top of your hand.
“m’lady” he grinned mischievously “we apologise for the delay, however the weather conditions on the sea are unpredictable… just like–“
“we get it. now we shall go, we already took enough of lady l/n’s precious time” woozi cut in. you shook your head and started walking towards your house. you thought the walk would be quiet but hoshi kept talking. throwing jokes, you loosened up. he was a pretty funny guy, you had to admit.
“we’re here. i’ll inform the…” you started, wanting to push the door open.
“we’ll go with you, really. it’s just a signature, that’s all” s.coups said and entered the house, leaving you a bit speechless. sure, this was the entrance that lead to the maids accommodation and your father’s office but…
you nodded shyly and lead them there. it’s good, right? your father does the same each time his financial partners come around.
knocking at the door, you sent hoshi a warm smile. he grinned and you noticed a golden tooth flickering in the light of the corridor. which, by the way, made you realise how handsome he was.
when the door opened, you looked at your father.
“y/n, i told you not to… who is that?” he asked, voice stern.
“those are the men who shipped the cargo ship for uh… the ceremony. i met them at the docks, they just arrived” you explained. the three of them nodded.
“exactly. we just need your signature that you confirm the cargo was delivered” s.coups said, his features a bit hostile “can we come in? i believe we shall not discuss certain aspects of the deal in front of the lady”
you huffed, crossing your arms which caused a giggle from hoshi.
“i… of course. and y/n, you go to your bedroom right away. sakura and our guards have been looking for you. you aren’t permitted to leave the house until sir hoseok arrives, understood?” was all your father said. hoshi noticed your mood going down, smile fading slowly. this made his heart hurt and for unknown to himself reasons, he suddenly felt anger at your father.
“yes, father. i wish you a good night” you mumbled, sending a forced smile at hoshi.
“oh we will have an excellent night” he hummed, winking at you. you felt blush creeping up on your face and you waved goodbye, leaving slowly towards your room.
once you arrived to your bedroom and changed into your night gown, you walked out on your balcony. the ship with cargo that arrived, s.coups’ ship, looked so huge and majestic. you wished you could just… sneak on it and run away.
“pssst”
you yelped, almost tripping when you took a sudden step back. you bumped into something… or rather someone, letting out another yelp. it was silenced by a stray hand on your mouth, causing you to try to squirm away.
“hey pretty lady” you heard a familiar voice and saw hoshi “looks like y/n’s all alone tonight?”
hoshi nodded and the hand from your mouth disappeared, yet your hands were held behind your back tightly.
“what… what is going on? how do you know my name?” you asked, eyes widening. hoshi scratched his head
“your father used it when he begged us not to kidnap you. which is what we’re doing right now” he explained nonchalantly, turning around to take a glance at your room “and take a few things…”
“are you serious?” you asked, voice full of shock. this is… exactly what you kind of… wanted. is it responsible and safe? not at all. will it free you from a forged marriage? yes.
“yup. we’re pirates, my dear. diamonds, pearls… tea?” hoshi hummed, rummaging through your things “that’s what i’m gonna get”
“i can… show you uh, my jewellery. i mean where i keep it. in all honesty, i’m more willing to go with you thank you can imagine. why you’re kidnapping me, by the way?” you asked, crooking your head. hoshi turned around dramatically.
“seriously? then c’mon, because we are running out of time” he grinned, yet his glare was threatening “no tricks though, lady”
someone let you out. you noticed it was a tall, buffed guy. hoshi noticed your scared expression and walked up to you, grabbing your wrist.
“don’t be scared of him. mingyu looks like he’s about to beat you up but he’s literally so dumb…” hoshi whispered and you giggled.
“i heard you” mingyu grunted.
you smiled and quickly dug out your secret chest with all the good gems. hoshi looked at you, actually surprised that you’re giving him willingly all the luxurious stuff you had.
“i… i can explain. can we get out now?” you asked. hoshi scoffed and grabbed your hand, tossing the chest to mingyu “oh, wait!”
quickly grabbing the tiger print handkerchief from your nightstand and your spyglass, you were ready to go. why were you excited…?
hoshi helped you get down the line they used to climb and in no time you were in your royal gardens.
“wonwoo, go check up on the others. i’ll take y/n to the ship” hoshi ordered and you realised there was another guy with you, all the time. he was just quiet and went unnoticed.
“can you explain what’s really going on?” you asked, letting him lead you
“we’re pirates, not your cargo ship. no offence, you made our job way easier. and for the future, you really shouldn’t trust strangers” hoshi looked through his arm at you. sending a shy smile at him, you felt blood rushing to your cheeks “it was our plan all along to pretend we’re the cargo, steal from you… and maybe kidnap you, so we can demand a ransom”
“oh”
he grinned and before you noticed, you made your way through the bushes, just next to the running guards.
“but i liked you. for that tiger print handkerchief especially” he smiled, pulling you down so you can hide from the guards. you looked at the item in your hand, smiling softly
“i bought it today… i guess it brought me luck” you hummed, looking up and him and meeting hoshi’s curious gaze. squatting down behind the bush, you could see the light from the lanterns the guards were using.
“you’re an intriguing person, m’lady. people that get kidnapped usually… do the opposite of what you’re doing right now. they run away… and don’t talk with the kidnappers” hoshi laughed and suddenly stood up, squeezing your hand “lets go!”
“well, uh… see… since you’re kidnapping me i’ll tell you either way. i was supposed to get married… and i didn’t want to… so…” you trail off and hoshi laughs
“ah, i see. well, welcome on board then. you’ll be the first and only girl on the deck, though” he hummed and you left the gardens “was the guy old? ugly? poor?”
“quite the opposite from all of the above, from what i heard” you teased, tightening the grip you had on the handkerchief “i just want to be free… and you’re pirates? i love the sea, i couldn’t even dream of sailing and now this…?”
“oh woah, you’re making me feel like i’m a good guy” he snickered, causing you to smile softly.
in no time you were on the ship, excitement rushing through your veins. you had a good feeling about this, hoshi seemed… trustworthy. or you were just too gullible. it was all soon to find out.
the wood was creaking pleasantly under your feet. oh. you didn’t take your shoes… or clothes…
“okay, everyone’s on! chan, tell jeonghan we’re ready to go! and you– who are you, exactly?” a guy came up to you, his hand resting on the blade hiding in his pocket.
“i… uh… well…” you started, trying to explain it. hoshi came back to you (wait, when did he even leave?) and put a hand on your shoulder. the warmth and gesture itself caused you to relax.
“i’ll explain in the morning. be nice to her, okay?” hoshi frowned. the guy nodded, giving you a wide gummy smile before walking away “that was seokmin, also known as dk. don’t hang around too long with him or you’ll get deaf”
you scoffed and felt a sudden move. hoshi looked at you amused, the literal stars in your eyes making his heart melt.
“if you don’t feel too good, just… return it to the sea” he patted your back and lead you to the edge of the ship, leaning against the railing.
you could see the island, the lights in houses made it look like everyone was awake. well, they probably were because of the chaos.
“aren’t you goning to miss yer home?” hoshi asked, worry in his voice.
“maybe…? we’ll see. so far i feel free… and i haven’t felt like that in ages” you admitted quietly, looking at him. the warm light of the lanterns hung somewhere in the ship made his face look cozy…
“that’s good. i’m happy i could help” his lips curled into a cute smile “now you shall rest. take my cabin– nuh, uh. i insist”
you let out a defeated laugh and nodded, agreeing. you stayed there for a while, observing in silence the land slowly becoming more and more distant. when it was nothing but dark sky and sea meeting each other at the horizon, hoshi led you to his cabin, bed quite modest but comfortable looking. he closed the moving door, leaning against the wall. the blade attached to his hip glistened in the light of the room.
“sleep well, mate” he grinned, small smile tugging at his lips. you were… so cute. he shook his head, trying to get this thought out of his head “thanks for the diamonds, pearls and rubies by the way. woozi is going to lose his mind”
“what?” you frowned, confused. hoshi laughed, the sound being so contagious that you couldn’t help but smile too
“i’ll explain it in the morning. oh and by the way… hoshi is a nickname, you know… soonyoung’s the name” he hummed.
“soonyoung. i like it, it sounds pretty” you mumbled shyly and looked up at him tenderly “good night, soonyoung”
hoshi nodded gently and left. and after he did, he had to physically prevent himself from screaming. you were so adorable.
the night passed surprisingly quickly, causing you to wonder if it was all just a dream. but opening your eyes and seeing soonyoung’s cabin and the open sea behind the windows made you realise it wasn’t.
you saw a pile of clothes and a cup of steaming tea on his desk. you put them on (hoping these were for you) and drank the tea slowly, looking at the view outside the window. the clothes you were given was male but they actually fit on you. maybe those were woozi’s? he seemed like a small person…?
you were about to leave when you remembered the tiger print handkerchief. grabbing it and putting it on, you smiled proudly. once you were done, you stepped out of the cabin.
refreshing breeze hit your hair, the smell of the sea mixed with salt filling your nostrills. the sun was shining, warmly falling on your skin.
“yoo hoo, y/n! up here!”
you looked up and saw hoshi coming down from the ship mast. in to time, almost jumping like a tiger, he was next to you.
“did you sleep well?” he asked and you could finally look at his handsome face in full sunlight. nodding enthusiastically, he smiled “good. well, then. welcome officially on the seventeen’s crew!”
you heard some cheers and applause, smile forming in your lips. soonyoung stole a glance at the tiger printed tissue fashionably tucked in the shirt’s pocket and he couldn’t help but grin.
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neoneun-au · 6 months
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hi mads!! thank you for tagging me in the req post hehe could i request hoshi + moody + 13 with either high fantasy or sci-fi! your pick :3
:))))) im sorry
dove colored sky | knight!soonyoung x reader | angst, high fantasy au | 700~ words
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The armour feels strange against his body. An unfamiliar cage around his torso–restricting movement. A facade of protection wrought in iron and steel. He shifts, adjusts, bends, and stretches—trying any way possible to make it fit right. To make it feel right. 
It never does. And he’s run out of time. 
He hears you through the door, your feet padding against the floor, the soft sigh of your voice carried to him on the gentle breeze that floats between the cracks in the walls. This old home you’ve built together with the hope you might live out your lives here. Grow a family, lean into old age. Live to see the end. 
But the battle call went out too soon. A man’s life is not his own. 
Soonyoung picks up his sword, hand wrapping around the leather-bound hilt. His heart aches with the weight of the iron in his fist, dragging it down with the lives he knows it has and will end. A burden he never asked to carry but one that was handed to him as it was to his father and his father’s father. Fealty to a crown, a life paid for in blood for the simple chance to breathe the fresh air of this country. For the simple chance to hold you in his arms and hope that he never had to let go. 
He knew the time would come–war was inevitable these days–but he had hoped it might have missed him. 
He hoped it might have looked down as a dove in the sky, white peace cascading over your small farm. That it might have seen your face, shining with life and love and joy, and seen fit to move on from here and darken someone else’s door. A crimson shadow creeping over the landscape and shrouding everything in its path towards victory or death or something beyond.
A soft knock at the door and he doesn’t think he can face you now. He sets the sword down first, pushes it aside so you might not see it gleaming so wickedly and so open. “Soonyoung?” your voice calls to him, soft and entreating. Gentle as ever. He inhales, feeling his chest press against the breastplate of his armour. 
“Come in,” he replies, voice a quiver in his throat. 
The sun comes in with you. Flooding the room in your warmth and for a second he feels better–feels his heart stop melting into fear in his chest. He sees you bathed in the golden light of the day and thinks maybe everything will be okay after all. Or maybe he has died already and you’re an angel sent to carry him home. The image is gone within a few blinks of his eyes and your features come back into sharp focus as you step towards him–still golden, still shining but just in the normal way that you do when he looks at you. The way you always have. His angel. 
“They’re here,” you say and he can see you’re just as afraid as he is. You hold a sword of your own in your grip; one wrought of courage in the face of loneliness. Of being left behind. A sword of hope against hope. 
He smiles, reaching forward to smooth a crease of worry from your brow. “I’ll be home soon,” he says. It’s a lie, but he can’t help it. He doesn’t know what else to say. 
One final kiss. Fierce and firm. Burning with every hope and dream he had for your lives together. Lips melting into each other as he tries to commit this feeling to memory. Tries to feel you through the metal plating constricting his body but he can’t and he thinks it’s the most painful thing that he has had to endure so far. He hears the horses outside. He has run out of time. 
“Please, come back to me,” you whisper, eyes locked with his own. 
“I will,” he promises, picking up his sword and sliding it into the sheath at his side. 
A man’s life is not his own. 
It’s yours. 
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The dawn breaks–blood red and ablaze with streaks of orange. A dove flies overhead, circling the small home you built together. You watch it as it weaves through the clouds, alights on the thatched roof, and you smile. He kept his promise.
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emeraldenha · 2 years
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❁ SUMMARY. how to save a bad song in three simple (yet not-so-simple) steps: a guide for struggling musicians.
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❁ PAIRING. bassist!hoshi x fem!vocalist!reader
❁ GENRE. band au, college au, friends to lovers, mutual pining, fluff, angst
❁ WARNINGS. cursing, drinking, one too many tiger jokes, ignore timestamps, this was originally meant to be a mini smau so the pacing is a little haywire, slow burn
❁ STATUS. ongoing (currently on hiatus)
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PROFILES: 1 || 2 || 3
: ̗̀➛ STEP I — SCRAP EVERYTHING
CH.1: “soonie to the rescue”
CH.2: “disgruntled mannequin”
CH.3: “you both are cowards”
CH.4: “real love” [written]
CH.5: “just be cool”
CH.6: “we need to talk”
CH.7: “on hold” [written]
: ̗̀➛ STEP II — REWRITE, REWRITE, REWRITE
CH.8: “pang”
: ̗̀➛ STEP III — PERFORM!
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wondernus · 2 years
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𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 ˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆ෆ
ෆ synopsis: kwon soonyoung loves too hard and falls in love too quickly, accidentally building a (very false!!!) fuckboy image that he can’t seem to get rid of. when his friends talk him out of proposing to a girl he went on 2 dates with, he finally realizes he has a big problem with love. signing up to appear on his university’s most popular youtube talk show to unload his baggage and fix his image? what could possibly go wrong?
ෆ a/n: an end of a journey! thank you all for loving and supporting love hard. I'm so glad love hard could serve as a little reminder that you deserve so much love and happiness just like SY and YN (and all of the characters). don't forget to tell your friends you love them too. #fullsoonyoung -but speaking of flowers...I have a new smau based on flowers that's going to be out soon! if you liked this fic, you'd probably like that one too <3
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peachesnkp0p · 9 months
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There was this woozi fic I read a while ago that im trying to find
It was like dystopian au set in a run-down desert. The troup was hiding from some government trying to kill non-followers. Jun is some prophet that they go to for help escaping. Woozi and mc are like tinkerers and she makes him a little heart that gets given to him as she gets kidnapped
It was tied to a hoshi fic as well? There's a whole fight with the two love interests
Pls help, i can't remember the name or anything, but I've been trying to find this for forever :((
Update: It's called "since the time I met you" by deathbyseventeen!
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minnieminss · 1 year
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JEWELS WITHIN; a wolf story pt.1
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Part 2
word count: ?
summary: after being rejected by his mother at birth and parents being killed by hunters, soonyoung is faced with the responsibility of raising his little sister alone… until he finds you.
warnings: werewolf au, cursing, cold!soonyoung (except to Hana), character death (not in detail), I think that’s it? If there’s anything else please let me know!!
Note: not completely proof read, this is my first story on tumblr ( and first wolf story ) so this might be kinda rushed and I apologize for that 😭 hopefully this will reach people and will enjoy it :D
Another note: theres mainly only third person pov in this chapter and this is more of an introduction of what happened in the past. (Bold text is for when someone else is speaking in wolf form/time skips, italic is for soonyoung thinking to himself, bold italic is for “alpha tone”)
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“Wake up!” A small voice says as soonyoung groans turning his back towards the voice. “Go back to sleep Hana, it’s to early for your screaming.” The dark haired boy says covering his eyes with his arms trying to doze back into slumber.
Keyword: trying
“But it’s my birthday! I’m six! You have to wake up…” Hana says shaking the older boy who pushes her tiny hand away with a soft groan and slowly gets up from his spot. “It’s your birthday huh? Pretty sure it was last year.” He says jokingly, looking at her with a small smile on his face.
“Birthday’s are each year soonie… and today is mine!” She says excitedly clapping her hands jumping up and down from where she’s standing. “Alright alright calm down, let’s get you some food then shall we?” The boy says standing up and stretching before making his way out their shelter of the night to get Hana’s food ready.
Six years he’s been alone, six years he’s been raising a child that shouldn’t even have to live the way they do now… he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t sick of it.
Don’t get him wrong, he loves his sister and would quite literally do anything for her, even if it means sacrificing himself for her to keep going, but sometimes he asks himself… “what would it be like if we didn’t have to be rogues?” Or “what kind of happy family would we have if mother hadn’t rejected me” and “how would it be if our parents weren’t murdered?” things like this keep him up at night. Soonyoung had been out on his own between the ages 13 and 17, despite his mother not caring for him his father on the other hand still loved him with everything he had in him.
when soonyoung was only 13, his father secretly picked him up from the teens shelter his mother had put him in and made a place for him inside the couples home so could take care of him without his mate knowing.
He made sure that the room he put the younger boy in could block out any smells that his mother would pick up and surprisingly, his father was successful in keeping his son with him for a majority of 7 years, teaching him to become strong and independent as he’d learn how to shift into wolf form some time ago, also being taught when and how to deal with the heat cycle and about finding his mate.
6 years ago
Recently soonyoung has been feeling odd about something within the home, so he decided to ask his father about what it is and why he’s feeling it.
“H-Hey dad?” He said to the man sitting across from him eating dinner In the little room they were inside of. “Yes hoshi?” His dad answered using the nickname he had given him. “I-I have this… feeling? I-I don’t know what it is but maybe you’d know?” He said watching his father grow a smile and turning into the chair to face him.
“I do know what it is, you’re a very smart boy soon, I’m proud you picked it up” jeongsoo started chuckling lighting making soonyoung confused. “Your mother is pregnant, soonyoung.”
Soonyoung was shocked when his father told him his parents are expecting to say the least, he felt his heartbeat in his head and was almost positive his father heard it too, was it nervousness? No, of course not, but in all honesty he was a little upset… okay maybe he was really upset but he wouldn’t take it out on the baby. Never.
“She’s pregnant?! She can’t even accept her first born more so look at me, why would this happen again?” He said getting up from his seat on the bed and leaving the room where his father looked at him and left him alone.
Soonyoung ran in his wolf form and went to the only place he knew was safe to think about what he was just told.
Pregnant? The woman can’t even come near her son for fucks sake, maybe she changed? I doubt it though… it just doesn’t make sense,
Does the moon goddess have something against me? I hope not. There’s 9 months left though, who knows if she’ll reject the child or not.
While soonyoung sat alone in the grass filled field, he smelled a familiar scent and chuckled lightly.
“Why did you come after me.” He said in a bit of spite. “Don’t catch a tone with me boy.” His father said looking at him with eyes that basically said “don’t try it” I know you’re upset but no need to be disrespectful.” He said in a scolding tone. “Sorry, I just don’t really know how to react right now.” He said scrunching his eyebrows and looking over to where his father sits in his wolf form as well.
“Listen soonyoung, I know this is a lot to take in, I know how you feel.”
“My mother rejected me when I was born as well, didn’t want a thing to do with me… so when your mother did the same to you I was devastated. But I still did everything I could to be in your life despite that, your grandfather could’ve cared less to watch over me like I do for you.”
“Does mom know that you were rejec-“ “No.”
Silence fell over the two for some time.
“Your mother came from a well supported pack, while as I… came from a pack where we had to fight continuously. For our will to live, it wasn’t easy but we made it through.” Jeongsoo said choking up a bit but keeping his composure.
“Dad.. I’m sorr-“ “no need to be son, the reason I’m telling you this is so you know you’re not alone, I’ve been there where you sit and grew up to be who I am today.” He said turning towards his son who had tears filling his eyes. “Don’t cry, save them for when you truly need them.” He said nuzzling his nose into his sons cheek.
“Dad I’m to old for that” soonyoung said laughing. “You’ll always be my pup whether you like it or not.” Jeongsoo said doing his nuzzle a bit more harder and the two then started play fighting while the moon shined so bright.
over the 9 months the boy was mentally preparing his introduction when he would meet his sister… little did he know that more than an introduction would be something he needs to prepare for.
The day had finally came when his sister would be coming into the world and he was actually excited, his father would show him ultrasound photos so that he’d some way feel included as well, even if it was from afar.
5 hours later.
Soonyoung was sitting down on the cold rug in his “room” eating a snack he had gotten while he snuck out and heard the door open with the noise of a baby crying filled his ears. The boys eyes lit up and quickly finished what he was eating, waiting for his father to introduce him to his sister… and when he did soonyoung was thankful his father told him to save his tears for something else, In other words.
A very special moment.
“Isn’t she adorable hoshi? She looks just like you when you were a baby!” Jeongsoo exclaimed with joy over his face, watching his son hold his sister with a huge smile.
“I love her, what’s her name?” Soonyoung said with a big grin and looked up to his father while rocking his sister who stopped crying. “We actually haven’t thought of a name yet, we’re still deciding.” Jeongsoo said with a nod. “Oh okay! Where’s mom? I’m surprised she’s not wondering where you are” “she’s upstairs resting, I’ve told her to do so and I’ll take care of this little girl for the meantime. In other words give her to you” He said smiling. 
The rest of the evening went smooth while soonyoung bonded with the baby, which by the way- never cried unless she was hungry, tired, or taken away from her brother which shocked the boy but made him happy too.
Everything went well for those 4 hours until it was time to wrap up dinner and head to sleep.
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Soonyoung laid on his bed listening to his mother trying to calm the baby, but to no avail as he knew he was the one who could make her stop crying. He shook his head rolling his eyes as he turns to shut the small lamp next to him.
As he closed his eyes finally in a state of peace, he hears glass break and lots of voices shouting. What the fuck?
He quickly sccuries to his feet and opens the door to find his father with the newborn, a frantic look on his face as he gently shoves the baby into the boys arms. “Dad Whats happening?” “Soonyoung, i want you to leave the house and run as fast as you can. Far as you can, we’re under attack and i know what they want.” Jeongsoo states looking into the boys eyes with red eyes.
“But I don’t understand why are they here so suddenly?!?” He says barley getting his sentence out when a loud pitch scream is heard.
“Dad??!” “Soonyoung, go. Take care of your sister do you hear me? Be happy and protect yourself as I’ve taught you, now go!” Jeongsoo says rushing towards the back door of the home pushing the boy out and soonyoung takes one last look behind him to see his mother for the last time before the door is shut in his face.
“Get the boy and the infant!” He hears…
He starts running.
1 week later
“I never thought I’d see myself having to become a parent so quick” soonyoung says chuckling sadly. “I’m sorry for the life that’s ahead, I promise I’ll always do my best to make you happy, only you.” He says looking down to the baby softly rubbing her cheek. “Dad said you don’t have a name yet so… how about Hana? You like that? Hm?” The baby in question starts smiling showing her cute little dimples making her brother smile too.
“I still wonder how you got dimples, but it doesn’t matter they’re the cutest on you.” He says poking her belly gently. “We have a long journey ahead of us, Hana.” He says sighing.
Present
“Slow down Hana the food won’t run away” the older boy says laughing softly. “But it’s so good! Want some?” She says with her mouth full of food and picks up some of her breakfast (soonyoung had previously hunted the day before) and putting it towards the boy who shakes his head.
“No, I’m fine thank you.” He says smiling softly and takes a moment to look at the trees.
New morning, new day which means they need to start moving from their place. Each day soonyoung’s goal is to get closer and closer into town, he’s been before, of course. But he needs to make a better lifestyle for Hana and himself quick, he refuses his sister living such a cruel life any longer.
“What you looking at?” Hana asks looking at her brother who seems to be in his thoughts. “Soonie?” She says in a high voice, moving to stand up and make her way towards the older boy. “Hoshi!!” She screams making soonyoung flinch and turn around franticly, crouching down and holding her face in his palms.
“What?? Are you okay? What happened?!” He quickly asks. “Nothing! You weren’t responding so I scream!” She says laughing as if she was told the funniest joke on earth. “Well you scared me, anyways are you finished? We should get moving.” He says rolling his eyes and standing back up looking back at the trees again.
“But… soonie you haven’t ate!” She says worriedly with wide eyes. “I’ll be fine Hana don’t worry” He says with an assuring nod. “Let’s get going.” He says taking her hand in his and starting their journey.
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“Soon, my legs are sleepy.” Hana mumbles but soonyoung can hear it just fine. “I know nana, you wanna get on my back?” He asks and she nods.
He crouches down her height and suddenly hears a crunch in the leaves, thinking it was just his weight that naturally crushed the leaves until he heard it again.
“Shit” he mumbles as he looks up to see 3 wolves surrounding them with red eyes. “Hoshi what happening?” Hana asks as soonyoung holds her close to his side and eyes turning red when he hears loud howling.
“Soonyoung I’m scared!” Hana whimpers. “Shh” he says quietly. “Hana cover your eyes.” “No! I’m scared!” “I won’t let anything happen to you just close your eyes!” He yells making Hana flinch and slowly cover her eyes and starts crying quietly.
Soonyoung steps a little further away from hana and shifts into his wolf. Stepping in-front of her protectively and growling lowly to the other wolves who had stood before them.
“What are rogues like yourself doing in my territory, you shouldn’t be here.” The wolf in the middle who soonyoung assumed was the alpha said lowly. “I didn’t know this was your territory, let alone one at all. You should have better guards cause clearly they don’t do their fucking job.” Soonyoung said matching the alphas tone.
Surprisingly the other two wolfs looked amused. “Woah he talked back to Joshua, this is interesting” one of the wolfs said making the wolf supposedly named Joshua growl at them. “You need to leave before things get ugly and I don’t think you want that.” He said nodding over the the little girl who’s still crying making soonyoung move his leg to further more cover Hana.
“We’ll leave.” Soonyoung says sharply, laying down so hana can get on his back and walking another direction.
“Wait!” One of the wolfs ran up to him and he instinctively got into a defense position. “Calm down dude, I just wanted to say.” The wolf looks at the other two before back at soonyoung. “You two should come with us, for the night, it’s getting late and cold so you guys can stay at our home until morning.” “What?” Joshua says angrily. “I’m aria by the way!” She says running back towards the other wolf.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Soonyoung says. “We’re on your territory” “yes but-“ “ he’s right aria, and you can’t just invite some rogue with a child into our pack house are you crazy?!” Joshua spits. “Maybe I am, but I’ve been in their position at one point in my life and so have you, so have some fucking decency for once and let them stay with us!” Aria says.
“Fine, but for one night only.” He says turning back to glare at soonyoung who glares back instantly.
This is not how soonyoung wanted to enjoy Hana’s birthday.
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jalwoorideul · 2 years
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Just Soonyoung and Haneul things
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synopsis: just a compilation of hoshi and heaven's (oc) dynamic
a/n: will write a more detailed version of some of these in the future hehe. feel free to send in asks or thoughts !!
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SLOOOOW BURN. You wouldn't imagine the sigh of relief their members let out when they finally got together
The "He's shy and gets flustered easily while she's shameless and unintentionally makes him blush" trope.
First interacted when Heaven was an MC at a music show during his debut and she saw how nervous he was and cheered him on
She praised him when she saw seventeen do a cover of Dumb Dumb during their rookie days
Gets more interactions whenever they bump into each other at music shows and award shows
Became closer when Yeri and Chan became friends
Only got their numbers by the third year they've met each other
Began texting each other frequently ever since
Sends each other memes and words of encouragement
Soonyoung attempted to ask her on a date multiple times but he kept chickening out on the last minute
Wants to go on a date with him too but she saw interviews and videos where he says that he wants to focus on his career first
He does but he's also interested in her
Sees each other as friends but everyone knows they want it to be more
Yeri and Chan pulling their hair out over how much mutual pinning they have for each other
Heaven eventually tried giving up on him because she genuinely thought that all he wants to be is just friends and that she doesn't want to get in the way of his career plans so she started seeing other people
When Soonyoung finally got the courage to ask her on a date, she was already going on dates with someone else
Took him another while to get the courage
He also thought that maybe he doesn't really stand a chance so he just kept it to himself for at least another year.
Her and the guy eventually called it off. They both thought it wasn't going anywhere and that they're better off as friends. Their dating life ended in 2 months.
Soonyoung didn't know this though. By the 6th or 7th month since he found out he still thought they were dating because they had a good break up and are still civil with each other.
Only found out when Chan asked Yeri and Yeri clarified it for him.
Her feelings for Soonyoung were still there but she didn't know what to do with them.
Her feelings for him just increased when Red Velvet started touring for Redmare and they began texting again more frequently
Until Heaven couldn't take it anymore and decided to confess first
Confessed right after their tour ended when she asked him if they could go eat together somewhere because "she missed eating at Korean restaurants" when in reality she just wanted to see him
Hoshi was speechless. Literally. Couldn't get a word out when she confessed that she likes him.
She thought that she ruined the friendship. Scared for a moment because she thought he doesn't know how to reject her.
Then he asked "Are you for real? You aren't lying are you? Because I really want to kiss you right now and I can't do that if you're joking."
Didn't make it official until after Hoshi's Ode to You tour and La Rouge tour because they said that they might miss each other more once they did.
They just didn't have a label but they've actually been acting like it ever since the 1st date.
Yeri and Chan said that they deserve some credit for their love life
Something about them them being their bridge
Wonwoo and Joy were the first ones to find out. Best friend privileges
Seventeen and Red Velvet weren't surprised
They words, "It was bound to happen at some point" and "Finally! What took you guys so long?" were mentioned along the way
VERY CLINGY with one another
The kind of couple that everyone loathes because they're so cute all the time
But no one really hates them together because they're just so in love they just let it slide
Speaking of the L word. They didn't drop it until they became offical even though it was obviously there during the months they started seeing each other
They both don't have a dating ban so their managers and staff know
But they made them all swear that no one else should find out because they wanted to keep it a secret first and enjoy each other's company without the public knowing just yet.
Dropped subtle hints but the fans just thought they were being friendly TT_TT (they are more than friendly tbh)
Still very much in love after being together for almost 2 years.
When the news came out that someone leaked info on their relationship, it only made them stronger
Held onto each other for support
It made them nervous at first but they aren't afraid to talk about each other in public now
They will post each other on their instagrams and mentions the other in interviews, lives, and videos.
Fans want a collab but they're still thinking about it because working together as a couple might be difficult but they are open to the idea. Probably just a small collab, like a dance video or and song cover.
I love them so much, i love writing about them :<
Invited her for their Be The Sun Concert in Seoul
Carats freaked out when they realized that they were sitting next to Heaven
She was holding a caratbong and even has a Hoshi photocard chained to her bag 😭
Sang along to their fanchants
During one of their ments Seungkwan mentioned that there were a lot of special guests that attended. (there really was, my multifandom heart was so happy when I saw the list of everyone who attended)
Then the camera panned to Heaven who was minding her own business while watching the concert.
Her eyes grew wide when she realized she was on screen and she started waving her caratbong and greeted everyone with a bow
DIDN'T MISS THE CHANCE TO HORANGHAE WHEN THE CAMERA WAS ON HER
Hoshi was caught giggle into the mic and called her cute (in his defense he didn't notice that he was holding it that close to his lips)
The other members went WILD
Carats had a field day of teasing Hoshi for being extra energetic during the whole concert
Had special backstage privileges (of course)
Haneul could not let go of Soonyoung after the whole concert because she was just so proud of him
Lots of kisses and hugs backstage
Lots of teasing from the boys too
But they love their pair nonetheless
Haneul posted concert pictures on instagram and IG story. Captioned it "Seventeen is the best 🫶"
Went on bubble to gush about her boyfriend after the show
"Hi (y/n) how is everyone? I went to a concert tonight"
"Yes I went to see Be The Sun hehe"
"They're so cool"
"My seventeen bias is Wonwoo"
"Haha just kidding please don't tell Soonyoung he'll get sulky hehe"
Definitely missed him more when he began touring
But he didn't fail to send her updates every now and then
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prettywordsyouleft · 2 years
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Stars of Hope
Pairing: Kwon Soonyoung x female reader
World: The Broken Moon
Genre: fluff / royal au
Warnings: an injury talked about briefly
Prompt: “Make a wish.”
Word count: 1930
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“Make a wish.”
Looking around the lavish ball before you, everything seemed to come to a standstill at your father’s words. They weren’t anything magical, in fact, you had heard the King proclaim them affectionately for each birthday you had celebrated. Tonight, however, the three words felt like a desperate lifeline.
You took in the faces of the noble men and women in attendance. Their dresses and suits were a rainbow of vibrant colours. The lights that danced in the sconces and chandeliers made the expansive room look as if it were full of stars. For a moment, you imagined the night sky instead, the endless opportunities it seemed to possess. Anyone could look to the heavens and see the same sky above despite their status.
You swallowed slowly. There was nothing that held your interest here. No one who you wanted to dance with. And certainly, the heat coming from the man at your side was not the one you would ever waste a wish upon – unless it was to remove him.
There was nothing particularly bad about Prince Rufus. No, he was acceptably charming and handsome. He had adequate education and could hold a conversation without turning pretentious or dull.
Yet his face wasn’t the one you saw in your dreams. He didn’t smell of a hard day’s work, nor did his hands possess callouses. There weren’t stray bits of hay or animal fur linting his suits, and his eyes weren’t dark at all but like shards of ice.
Oh, how they weren’t the eyes that led to the soul you loved.
With another blink, the frozen state of the party seemed to click back into play, hushed anticipation of your birthday wish on the tip of everyone’s tongue. Would you wish for another great harvest that would line the pockets of the kingdom’s wealthy? Would you wish for bountiful babes to be born and enrich the future? Or would you wish for a healthy union with the prince of the neighbouring kingdom at your side?
Everyone wanted to know.
And yet, the only thought that crossed your mind made tears threaten to water your eyes. Once upon a time, there was a princess miserable in her castle walls.
The angst of that night many moons ago still crippled your heart.
“Princess?” your father prompted, his jovial smile faltering. “You’re delaying your wish, my dear.”
“I wish,” you started shakily, blinking several times to compose yourself. “I wish…”
I wish I was free.
I wish I woke up in the arms of a man who sleeps in a hayloft.
I wish I hadn’t broken his heart and mine.
I wish for a fairy-tale ending after all.
Your cowardice haunted you even on your birthday. How many full moons had you wept upon from your balcony now?
“I wish,” you said more strongly, the words bursting from you before you could stop them. “For love to conquer all.”
The hesitance before the claps of your people wasn’t missed by you, but you had already turned on your heel, moving out of the spotlight and towards the large double doors that led away from the fray. Gathering up your skirts, your heels clacked upon the marble floors, the only sound of your departure.
It was a fool’s game you were playing now. But you had to leave, had to right your wrongs, had to—
“I dare say this hasty retreat feels cumbersome, princess,” a voice called after you, and you skidded to a stop, casting your eyes to a pair sizing you up. Rufus circled you, a frown creasing his forehead. It was as if he were seeing you for the first time, and he didn’t quite like what he saw. “Where on earth are you going? Are you feeling faint, betrothed? You have yet to eat some cake.”
“I have no appetite for such excessiveness,” you announced, looking him square in the eye. The coldness of his gaze didn’t hurt as much as you thought it would when you finally defied him. “I must go.”
“Where?”
“Anywhere that doesn’t require me to stand in place and smile at people I have no interest in serving.”
“How selfish of you.”
“Indeed. I’m a very selfish being,” you agreed, starting to climb the grand staircase before you. “I’m the absolute worst kind of princess. I’d make a horrible wife and a pathetic queen too.”
“Are you trying to make me dislike you because you’re doing a grand job of it. What has gotten into you, princess? You’re far too mild in temperament for such a display of—”
“Of what?” you cut in, spinning around, and dropping your dress. You cocked your head and felt your tiara upon your head slip to the side. Yanking it out of your hair, you shook it repeatedly. “You want this, do you not? Well, here. Take it. I don’t want it.”
“I was promised a princess. Not just a crown.”
“I’m merely a girl shackled by a sparkly headcollar,” you responded, throwing it down the stairs and stomping your way up them to your bedroom. It didn’t take you long to change and gather your worldly possessions. For someone who could have anything, all you cared about fitted into one bag. And since the loss of your mother some years ago, there wasn’t even someone to farewell on your departure.
No one followed you as you left the castle. There was no one searching for a missing princess from her own birthday party, no less. You knew no such scene would occur tonight, not with so many people in the palace. As you dashed across the moors, your lungs filled with the night air and a smile graced your lips. Even if Soonyoung hadn’t waited for you, tonight marked your eighteenth birthday – your first night as an adult. You would make your own future somehow.
You would control your destiny.
Despite the lack of moonlight, you knew the way to his family farm. You had avoided coming near it all this time, so when you saw the red barn in the distance, a sob rose in your chest, and your legs pumped faster. You slipped through the pasture gate and onto the property as you had many times before, not even hesitating to creak open the barn doors.
“Who’s there?” called out a voice, and you froze. It wasn’t the one you hoped to greet you at all. Had you been too blind in your grief for Soonyoung to assume he’d wait for you too? The love you had seen shining in his eyes and had tasted upon your lips in that kiss was genuine, was it not? That was why he had been so angry with you when you refuted his feelings all because of status. You had been a coward that night and broken you both.
Had you learned your lesson too late and lost him to another woman?
“I say, who’s there?” the female called again, and you sighed, stepping forward. You would face this regardless of what fate held for you.
“I don’t mean to intrude,” you announced, and a groan left another person in response. That, you did recognise, and without another thought, you climbed up to the hayloft, assessing the situation before you. “Soonyoung, I—”
“Who are you to address my brother?” the girl demanded, arms folded over her chest and blocking your sight of the man behind her. You hated the rush of relief that surged through your veins at her being one of the many siblings Soonyoung possessed. Yet the next groan from the man had you dashing across the rickety wooden floor, dropping down beside the pile of hay that Soonyoung slept upon so his younger siblings could share the bed in the house.
“What’s happened?”
Soonyoung was grimacing, but he suddenly grew still. “Y/N?”
“Attacked in the woods by a wolf he was. Papa told him to not chase down the pigs, but this nitwit went off to save their hides. Good lot of use it is having them back now with you this injured, brother.”
“I can get a healer to him,” you said, surveying the large wound on his torso in horror, getting back to your feet to leave in haste. A hand reached out and gripped your ankle.
“Don’t.”
“I can’t have you die on me!”
His sister started to laugh. “Oh, Miss. He won’t die. It’s merely a flesh wound. He’s just a baby about these things.”
“It looks ghastly!” you informed them both, unsure if you should believe his sister at all and not fetch help.
The girl, however, gave you a once over. “You weren’t here for the summer he got rot on—”
“Soomi, stop,” Soonyoung pleaded and shook his head. “I need you to go get more boiled water. Y/N will help me for a moment.”
Soomi eyed you both before nodding and slipping back out of the barn. It was silent between you for a moment as you eyed the exposed body before you. Soonyoung’s gaze was upon your face, and you knew you needed to meet it, but you were overwhelmed by seeing him again.
Almost all of him too, it seemed, considering the blush staining your cheeks.
“There’s no moon tonight,” he finally stated, and you looked up just in time to find him glancing out the hayloft’s window.
“There’s a sky full of stars, however,” you offered, and Soonyoung turned back to you. This time you met his gaze. “Make a wish.”
“On a star?”
“I made one earlier,” you said, your hands moving towards the cloths at his side and then dipping one into the water in the bowl next to his torso. Wringing it out, you tentatively placed it to the injury.
“What did you wish for?”
“Love to conquer all,” you whispered, darting your focus to where you were pressing into his wound.
A calloused hand cupped your chin and extracted it away from your chest so he could catch your eyes again. Soonyoung searched them for an immeasurable moment, hope rising within his warm brown gaze. It made your heart thud faster, erasing the cold look he had shone upon you in the field last time. “You mean that?”
“Of course. I wished for it in front of all those present at my birthday party. And those wishes usually come—”
Lips pressed into yours, and you didn’t hesitate to kiss them back, releasing all the months of pain and loss upon them. As the embrace grew deeper, the rebuilding of hope for the future overtook the weaker feelings, hands gripping onto each other until Soonyoung hissed against your mouth.
“Oh! You’re injured. We need to be careful.”
“The pain I feel now isn’t anything like that you inflicted upon me, princess.”
“Y/N,” you corrected and pointed to your empty head. “See. No crown.”
Soonyoung’s eyes widened. “You ran away?”
“Well, just temporarily. I realised when I got here that to escape the title I am burdened by that I’ll have to return to officially give it up.”
“For a peasant farmer’s son?”
“For the love of my life.”
Soonyoung smiled. “You sound so sure of that.”
“Why, am I not right about you? Have I wasted a wish?”
Looking to the night sky, Soonyoung closed his eyes and clasped his hands for a moment. He then turned back to you and shook his head. A smile, as bright as the stars behind him, lit up his face. “I think you just started to rewrite our story.”
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smileyyoungchan · 2 years
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90s Love - K.S.Y.
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Hoshi x reader
Song: 90s Love - NCT U
Warning: getting lost, but its actually humorous
Genre: fluff
Summary: getting lost at IKEA
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The idea Soonyoung had of spending the entire day at IKEA seemed really beautiful, but right now you were reconsidering everything.
You didn’t really knew what and how happened, but you were lost. Like. Lost lost.
“We saw this bed ten minutes ago!” You said, pointing at it.
Soonyoung shrugged beside you.
“No we didn’t”
“Stop lying to yourself”
He looked around.
You were 100% sure that the worker who kept an eye on the security cameras was having the best time of his life with you two.
Dumb & dumber, he was probably thinking.
Adding the fact that Soonyoung was wearing his tiger shirt, probably, just made it even funnier.
“And where did we went. Left or right?” He asked.
“Can’t remember” you cried.
“Okay then. Let’s split”
“Are you fucking dumb? We’re lost and you suggest to split? We’re not in fucking Scooby-Doo”
He pondered your words.
“Okay then. Let’s go this way” he started to walk, but you stopped him, taking his hand.
“Why don’t we just ask?”
“No, only the weaks ask for help”
You just had to follow him, gripping on his hand, cause you were scared of losing him too.
Eventually you managed to find the exit and stopped the whole show for the security guy, who probably have called his friends as well to enjoy the scene.
“That’s our car!” He laughed, pointing at your car, with the happiest face ever.
“It really is” you smiled too, eyes shining because of his happiness.
When you both were inside the car a big laugh escaped from your lips.
Soonyoung watched you, unable to stop his smile, but still questioning your sudden action.
“I never had an experience like this” you said, between laughs.
“You’re always having fun with me, don’t you?” He asked, smiling.
“I do” You had to admit that, and caressed his cheek.
“Love you, Hosh” you said, smiling at him.
“I love you too” he said back.
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gamerwoo · 9 months
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[Tales from the Pack] Soonyoung: Imperfect (Epilogue)
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Characters: Soonyoung x female reader
Genre/warnings: werewolf au, fantasy, fluff, mentions of smut but nothing explicit
Word count: 980
Summary: Soonyoung has always been desperate to find his mate, often going out into town at night to fill the void of imprinting that he craves so much. Then suddenly, you (quite literally) appear in front of him. He’d always dreamed and fantasized about what having his mate would be like, but the reality is nothing like he expected.  
a/n: dialogue in bold is meant to be english and whenever someone says reader’s name it’s meant to be reader’s surname
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"Love of my life, can you grab the other carton of eggs from the fridge for me?"
All the wolves loved using terms of endearment for their mates, but everyone could mostly tell who was being called to based off of the voice. Jooyeon only pretended to get confused to annoy Seungcheol, rushing along with Arinya or Suvi and claiming "you call me baby, too" when he'd pout she didn't know it wasn't him. But you found it easy to know it was Soonyoung not just from the voice, but from the too-cheesy pet names he gave you.
"Honey bun, can you come here?"
"Peach cobbler, where are you?"
"Princess of my heart, I need you!"
Another thing was Soonyoung loved to flex his English now that he was essentially fluent. You both were doing well, only not understanding or remembering a few words here and there. But Kyung and Hansol reminded you both that even they needed refreshers on some words sometimes, so you were 'basically fluent now'. Soonyoung loved to switch languages in the middle of a sentence just because he knew how to now. Sometimes it confused you but he let you take a second to process what he was saying.
When he'd called for you after he'd noticed you enter the kitchen, your brown eyes met his golden ones with a raised brow. He was standing at the stove, throwing you a warm smile over his shoulder before he went back to talking quietly with Mingyu beside him.
You had been at the market with Felix, and the younger wolf was currently babbling excitedly to Kyung about the colorful woven-string bracelets he'd spotted.
"Friendship bracelets!" he'd gasped when he saw them, running over to the booth.
You loved hanging out with Felix. As soon as you got to properly meet him and his alpha, Chan, you immediately hit it off. It gave you a similar feeling as to when you would be with Luka. It felt safe and like home. It felt like you were hanging out with your brothers again.
But you were no longer paying attention to the bracelets Felix had bought the two of you -- and one for Chan, of course. You were looking at your mate's back with a raised brow.
"Are you...making breakfast?" you asked slowly.
Soonyoung turned again to face you, "Yeah, why?"
"You're cooking?" you asked, sounding more worried now. "You're being allowed near a stove?"
You heard Joshua off to the side of the kitchen imitate your accent when you said the word 'cooking' but you only threw him a short glare before looking back at Soonyoung.
Mingyu turned to look over his shoulder, promising, "I'm supervising."
Soonyoung just pouted and loudly whined, "I'm not that bad at cooking!"
"I love you, but you absolutely are."
He seemed to have not heard anything you said after the first part, because he grinned widely and chirped, "I love you, too!"
"I'm sorry, but can you fight about it another time?" Suvi whined. "I'm hungry."
"Don't tell them that," Jeonghan quickly snapped. "They will fight about it, and nobody wants to hear it."
You immediately felt your cheeks get hot. You knew everyone in the pack did things like that and never really minded when people heard, but whenever it was brought up, you always got embarrassed. You were always a pretty quiet person when it came to that -- especially in comparison to your counterpart -- but you always forgot in the heat of the moment that at least half the people in the house could hear everything.
Something else about Soonyoung was he was...well...insatiable for lack of a better word. Not that you were against it because you liked doing anything with him and he was always great to you, but you felt like the two of you were getting teased even more often than Joshua and Arinya now.
To be fair, the guy was a hopeless romantic who had been looking for his mate for the last 50 or so years, so you couldn't blame him for being a little excited.
"Give them a break," Soomin sighed, standing up for you, "we all do it. We all hear each other. It's not just them."
Seokmin sat up straighter, turning away from where he was listening to Felix and admiring his bracelet to look toward the conversation, "I beg to differ."
As the pack began to bicker among themselves, Felix turned to look at you, wanting to ask if you wanted to go hang out outside or something and wait for breakfast. Instead, he was met with an empty space, which he found odd since he hadn't heard or sensed you leave. He whipped his head to the other side and then scanned the kitchen, wondering if you'd just moved your location.
"Where's _____?" he finally wondered.
The pack slowly died down and searched the kitchen for you, but Soonyoung burst into laughter. He weaved through bodies packed in the kitchen, effortlessly finding you still in your spot next to Felix as he put his arms around your waist perfectly like he could still see you.
It didn't matter how far out of your shell you'd come since he'd met you, your old habit of unknowingly disappearing when you were embarrassed never seemed to die.
"You'll always be my shy little baby," he giggled before placing a big, dramatic kiss to your cheek.
You faded back into view, face still hot and a shy but grumpy look on your face, "Thanks, I think..."
He placed his fingers under your chin and turned your head to look at him, pressing a sweet kiss to your lips that lasted maybe a little too long for being right in front of the entire house, plus Felix.
"Get a room," Junhui coughed.
And just like that, you were gone again, making Soonyoung laugh even louder.
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iwritemeow · 11 months
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um i can’t find this one hoshi au that at first hoshi liked sb else but lied that he like reader at a party/gather at cheol’s house one thing lead to another and they got into a relationship
the tile is “bluff & nonsense” i believe. i don’t remember who wrote and i’m pretty sure i reblogged it but i can’t find it :((
found it thank you everyone <3
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gaiastars · 1 year
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Juni's Diary
“Juni! Stop gangguin gue, please?”
Permohonan tersebut datang dari salah satu teman Juni, Wonu, yang masih sibuk bermain game di handphonenya. Juni yang diperingati hanya tertawa usil sambil lanjut menganggu Wonu.
Ditariknya earphone Wonu dari telinganya membuat Wonu mengernyitkan mata sambil melihat Juni yang memasang ekspresi “Ini belum apa-apa, Wonu.” dengan jahil.
Juni masih sibuk serta dengan senang hati mengganggu ketenangan Wonu. Di lain sisi, Uji dan Sunyong sibuk bermain dengan laptop Wonu.
Wonu mulai jengah dan akhirnya kesal.
“JUNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII. DIEM GAK LU. PLEASE.”
“IH makanya jangan main hp aja Wonu. Juni gaada temen.” Balas Juni sambil menekuk bibirnya ke bawah.
Terkejut dengan teriakan Wonu, Uji dan Sunyong pun ikut menoleh.
“Juni sini aja ikut main game di laptop.”
“Gak ngerti mainnya, Sunyong.”
“Yah. Yaudah deh. Semangat Wonu.”
“Kok Wonu yang disemangatin?”
Wonu yang sudah pusing akhirnya mengajak Juni untuk berkeliling di sekitar rumahnya. Ia meninggalkan Uji dan Sunyong yang masih bermain menggunakan laptopnya di dalam rumah.
Juni terus berbicara tanpa henti dan Wonu hanya mendengarkan. Sesekali Wonu merespon dengan “oh” “oke” dan jawaban-jawaban singkat lainnya. Sebal dengan jawaban Wonu, Juni pun akhirnya mengeluarkan pendapatnya.
“Wonu. Aku boleh serius sebentar?”
“Hmm.. boleh.”
“Apalagi ini ya Tuhan.” Batin Wonu berbicara.
“Nu. Aku daritadi ngomong sepanjang jalan tapi kamu jawabnya kayak gak dengerin aku. Aku sedih tau.. aku kebanyakan ngomong ya? Wonu gapapa ngomong aja kalau keberisikan. Maaf ya Wonu.” Ujar Juni parau.
Juni menunduk sambil melihat jari kakinya dengan harapan mendapatkan jawaban dari Wonu. Setelah lumayan lama Juni menatap jari kakinya sendiri, Wonu juga tak kunjung menjawab. Juni akhirnya mengangkat kepalanya dan melihat Wonu sedang tersenyum, nyengir lebih tepatnya, yang juga sedang menatap dirinya.
“KOK MALAH NYENGIR?”
Bukannya menjawab, Wonu malah tertawa sampai terpingkal. Lumayan lama Juni terdiam dan memperhatikan Wonu yang tertawa (yang ia sebenernya tak tau apa yang Wonu tertawakan) hingga akhirnya Wonu berhenti.
“Sorry malah ketawa. Lucu banget sih Jun.”
7 kata.
7 kata dari Wonu yang membuat Juni bingung dan malu. Pipi Juni sedikit memerah.
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