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sxcret-garden · 7 months
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MTL in whatever band you like to love holding hands during sex 👀❤️
aaaaaa that's such a sweet trope 🥺 i'm a sucker for soft stuff so let me get right into it!!! i decided to do it for Enha and Oneus, cause they were the first groups to come to mind^^
ღ Enhypen ღ
most to least:
Heeseung
Jay
Jake
Sunghoon
Sunoo
No, I did not just put them in age order and then forget to rank them sknsnsnd
I actually think they're all big softies at heart and would love to hold your hand while making love to you! The reason I put Sunoo and Sunghoon last is because I think that while they would enjoy it, they wouldn't actively think of doing it as much as the other three. As for those, I mean, what am I supposed to say? Just imagine it, they'd be so sweet about it too 😭 like them just bringing your hand up to their lips to kiss your knuckles while they're on top of you... or using the fact that you're holding hands in order to keep you in place 👀 - I see Heeseung especially enjoying the latter! But yeah, bottom line, they're all very much down for holding your hand during sex~
ღ Oneus ღ
most to least:
Keonhee
Seoho
Leedo
Xion
Hwanwoong
Of course I had to put Keonhee on top cause he's just soooo soft for you, but I think Seoho would actually be very similar! Especially when the mood is already soft and y'all are being all sweet and in love, they'd want to just hold your hand and kiss the back of it and all that stuff 🥺 As for Leedo I think it'd be the same for him as well, but I think he'd be a bit shy about it too? And Hwanwoong and Xion are last cause I think they simply wouldn't care as much about it as the other two, but if you were to ask them to hold your hand while making love, they definitely wouldn't say no!
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starry-nights-garden · 8 months
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Oneus Reaction ✧ You shutting them up with a kiss
✧ Oneus all members x gn!reader ✧ genre: fluff, reaction ✧ warnings: none
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Seoho: 
you can see something’s bothering him when you meet him that day
he tries his best not to show it and to pretend he’s alright (which he isn’t very good at dhhdhd)
and he notices that you’re about to call him out on it, so he begins to ramble about some random topic 
so you just sit there, a little caught off guard, but you watch him awkwardly trying to distract you from his bad mood for a few minutes
until you decide it’s enough, and you lean in to give him a kiss
he’s rendered speechless and frozen up as he tries to process what just happened
so you simply kiss him again and as he puts his hand on your waist to pull you closer, kissing you back, he seems to accept that this is simply what you’re doing now
after a while, you part, and you take his hands into yours
“Now tell me what’s up with you.”
finally, he gathers the courage to tell you honestly about what’s bothering him
Leedo: 
you were trying to prepare dinner for him to surprise him with after a long day of work 
the emphasis here is on trying
because you somehow manage to completely fuck up the dish to the point it neither looks anything like what it’s supposed to, nor very edible
your boyfriend comes home to a mess of a kitchen and you in a panic, because there wasn’t enough time left to try again
instead of at least thanking you for your efforts, he immediately begins to scold you in that way where he does his best to keep his voice soft but you can unmistakably tell that he’s pissed off
and it’s not like you wouldn’t appreciate him telling you what you did wrong and what to watch out for the next time you try cooking this dish, but at that very moment you just really don’t want to hear it
so you kiss him to make him shut up
he’s obviously confused now and he immediately goes over to complaining about how you can’t just do that
however, when you keep kissing him he will give in and relax eventually, and you can convince him to simply order takeout food tonight
Keonhee: 
you and your boyfriend had been planning a weekend trip for months
however, when the time of the trip finally comes, he has to realize that he got sick
it’s only a cold, but you decide that it would be smarter to postpone the trip in case his condition gets worse
now obviously he’s frustrated because of that
so he keeps apologizing to you for getting sick and for not being more careful etc etc
like, he feels so sorry that you start feeling sorry too djhdjdx
he rambles on and on about how he really wanted to enjoy this weekend with you, how he wanted to go get good food with you and have a lot of fun and so on
not being able to watch him in this pitiful state anymore, you simply press a kiss onto his lips
he shuts up immediately, and just kisses you back
you tell him that it’s okay and that he shouldn’t beat himself up over it in between kisses, even though you’re sure he already got your message without you having to spell it out for him
and then eventually you just make out until you’re both feeling better
the trip gets postponed by a few weeks, and when you can finally go on your well deserved holiday, he makes sure to make it unforgettable for you
Hwanwoong:
you’re both at his place, currently taking a break from playing a game together and so you’re just lounging on the couch while eating snacks
he’s still talking about the game you just played
that’s when a glance at your boyfriend’s lips moving as he speaks sparks the desire to kiss him
you just want to know what happens and maybe you shouldn’t have been so curious about it
because now that your kiss has interrupted his rambles, he’s turning it into a challenge
he quickly presses a short kiss on your mouth, grinning at you playfully when he pulls back
you’re surprised by his reaction, but you don’t dislike this game he’s starting, so you reach out for his collar and pull him into the next kiss
you give each other playful kisses back and forth, until you’re both giggling messes, foreheads pressed together
“What was that even just now?” you wonder out loud, and Hwanwoong gives you another dramatic smooch
“I dunno. You started it?”
you go back to gaming after that, but now you’re sitting closer beside each other, to the point your upper arms touch (and you can always softly elbow the other in the side to make playing the game properly more difficult for each other lol)
Xion:
you’re out on a date with him and you’ve settled down in a cute café nearby
you’ve known something’s up with him ever since you first saw him that day, but now that you’re all seated, he finally begins to talk
he’s a bit hesitant to complain, but what you get from his rambles is that his brother did something to annoy him, but says Dongju is the annoying one instead
your boyfriend is clearly upset, and usually you can somewhat reason with him, but today he just won’t calm down
even when you try to explain to him that the situation is probably resolved easily if they talk about it again, he wants to hear none of it
however, not wanting to spend the rest of the day with a sulky boyfriend, you figure you should try something else to cheer him up
and so, when he keeps ranting about how unfair he thinks this all is, you get an idea
you lean across the table and you press a feathery light kiss onto his lips, immediately shutting him up
he’s blushing and he’s clearly embarrassed now
struggling to find his words, he eventually just gives up on agonizing over the fight with his brother
instead, he now keeps urging you on to go home sooner during the entire date (you know he just wants more kisses from you in the comfort of his own home)
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winterviolet1 · 10 months
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~~Oneus Master List~~
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Reaction:
Pinning
Waking up
Hybrids
Kisses/Cuddles
Hurt
Clothes
How they met
New kinks
Tattoos
Stress relief
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Scenario:
Moonlight Kiss
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Seoho:
Squirrel
Leedo:
Mirror Room
Keonhee:
Birthday kiss
Hwanwoong:
Silly
Xion:
Old posts:
Pegging
Jealous boys
Crossdressing
Good boy
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mirisss · 2 months
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Droplets of Water & Love
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Oneus OT5 x fairy! afab! reader
Wordcount ≈ 1.6k
Warnings: slight anxiety, kind of stalking but not with malicious intent, I think that’s it
Thank you for the request! I hope you like it! 
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Third Person POV
Living a double life that transcends between the normal and what could only be seen as an imaginary world, is difficult. (Y/n) appears completely human, however, that is far from the truth. (Y/n) is a fairy. A water fairy to be precise. She sneaks out of the home she shares with her five boyfriends, Seoho, Geonhak, Keonhee, Hwanwoong, and Dongju, also known as the idol group Oneus, every morning not returning until late at night. At the beginning of the relationship, the boys didn’t notice (Y/n) leaving early and returning late because, well, they did the same thing, considering their job.  However, after a whole year of being together, the boys began noticing some things, (Y/n) left early every single day, never having a day off it seemed, returning in the afternoon, completely drained of energy, whenever they asked about her job she just answers with something vague, and things like that. Because of this, the boys decided to follow (Y/n) one morning when they had a day off from their idol work.  
(Y/n) got up at 5 am, got dressed, and left the apartment. The five members of Oneus quickly got up as soon as the door closed. All of them were already dressed so they could follow (Y/n). Soon enough, (Y/n) turned into an alleyway that led nowhere, the boys sneaked around the corner to find (Y/n) standing with her back towards them just staring at a wall. The alleyway was dark but something seemed to be glowing around (Y/n)’s hands. The five boys tried to quietly walk closer to their girlfriend, which went well until Dongju stumbled on a rock, making a loud bang with his foot as he found his balance. The ruckus made (Y/n) turn around as she was surprised by the sound. (Y/n) was scared that whoever had made the noise was a drunkard or something, she was slightly at ease when she saw her five soulmates but then she became nervous. 
“What are you guys doing here?” “We wanted to see what you do for your job but whenever we asked you never answered,” Keonhee began, followed by Hwanwoong. “So we kind of decided to follow you, sorry,” “I mean, I guess, it’s okay. It’s my fault for not telling you, it’s just, you see, the thing is… um it’s kind of hard to explain,” (Y/n) wasn’t sure how to bring up the fact that she wasn’t exactly human, she was a fairy, and her job was collecting morning dew and other water droplets for her village so that other fairies could distribute the water. On days when she wasn’t working she visited her family, she didn’t get to see them much so if she mentioned visiting her family around the boys they would surely want to come with her. 
“(Y/n), whatever it is you can tell us,” Seoho said as he took a step closer to (Y/n). “It’s really weird and complicated and I don’t know, I’m scared, I guess,” “What are you scared of? I mean when we first met we seemed sketchy and stuff because we couldn’t tell you about our soon-to-be debut and everything,” Geonhak said. “Just one question, do we have to be in this alleyway for this?” Dongju asked with a small chuckle. “We kind of do,” (Y/n) answered, nerves and something close to shame on her face. 
“Okay, promise to hear me out before you walk away?” “We promise,” Geonhak answered. “We would never just walk away from you, no matter what,” Hwanwoong said as he put a loving hand on (Y/n)’s shoulder, all the boys giving her encouraging smiles. “This is going to sound crazy, but I’m a fairy,” And so (Y/n) explained what she was and what she was doing for work, the boys stood there, at first thinking (Y/n) was just joking with them but as she continued explaining everything she also showed them a bit of her magic. 
“I can’t do as much in my human form but I can do this,” The five idols watched in awe as a baby blue light emitted from the girl's hands, small sparkles danced around her and the five of them. Soon a strong light blinded them, once they opened their eyes, the world around them seemed much bigger. They all spun around, not understanding what was happening. After a few seconds, Dongju laid eyes on (Y/n). Translucent blue wings on her back, her hair shinier than ever, and a marine blue flower-like dress adorned her body. 
“Woah,” Was all the youngest boy could say. The other four noticed (Y/n)’s new appearance as Dongju tried to say something. All of them realized that what (Y/n) just told them, was real. “So, yeah that’s almost everything,” “Almost?” Keonhee asked, wondering what more she had to tell them. “You see, fairies like many other creatures, have fated bonds, a person or people whom they are destined to be with, soulmates I guess you could call it,” As (Y/n) explained the situation to the boys her wings began moving, her now tiny form levitating around the air in front of them. 
“Does that mean that we are soulmates? Or do you have a soulmate somewhere out there?” Geonhak asked, a bit worried that they would lose her. (Y/n)’s wings stopped flickering, her body once again landing on the ground. The fairy took a few steps closer to the five boys that she loved with all of her heart. “I love all five of you, with everything that I am, and I could never imagine my life without you guys now. You are my soulmates, I wouldn’t have been with you guys for this long otherwise, it would have felt wrong,” The five idols all broke out into happy smiles while tears filled their eyes, relief, and happiness flowing through their bodies. 
The boys pulled (Y/n) into a tight and warm group hug, all six of them crying and sniffling. (Y/n) felt safe in their arms, she felt accepted, a huge weight had been lifted off of her shoulders, and she finally felt like she could breathe. “Wait, so all this time, you’ve been sneaking off like this to work? Are we holding you from doing your job right now?” Hwanwoong asked, worry evident in his voice. “Well yes to the first question, mostly, and no for the second one. I was sneaking out to visit my family today,” 
“You’ve never really talked about your family before,” “I know, what was I supposed to say, hey guys my family consists of fairies and they’re tiny,” (Y/n) answered Seoho’s question as she chuckled. “Yeah, I guess it’s hard to explain that one, but just so you know, you can really tell us anything, we won’t judge you, because we love you,” Keonhee ended his sentence with another tight hug. “Do you guys want to come with me? Meet my parents?” “YES!” They all screamed in unison. (Y/n)’s hands began glowing once more, small sparkles erupted around the boys, followed by another blinding light. Once the light calmed down, the boys found themselves dressed in flower-like clothing and blue translucent wings adorned their backs. 
“WOAH! We have wings!” Dongju exclaimed as he and Keonhee jumped around in excitement. “You’re going to need them, the only way to get to my village is by flying there,” “We’ve never flown like this though,” Geonhak said, a bit sceptical. “The wings knows what they need to do, it’s like a copy of my wings, so as long as I know how to use them, you’ll be able to use them,” “Let’s fly then!” Hwanwoong said as he ran up to (Y/n), giving her a quick kiss on the lips. (Y/n)’s cheeks reddening with a blush, even after a year of being in a relationship with them she always blushed after kissing. 
And so the six soulmates set off into the sky, the five boys marveling at the feeling of flying. The wings flickering behind them. The way the world looked from the eyes of a small fairy. They laughed as they danced around with the wind, the sun slowly rising over the horizon coloring the world in a bright yellowy-orange hew. After a few minutes, the group arrived at a clearing where ther saw hundreds of other fairies dancing around in the sky as the collected morning dew and sunlight and whatnot. 
“Come on this way,” (Y/n) showed her soulmates around the village, introducing them to some of her childhood friends before they finally came to a stop at a cute little house. A house that (Y/n) grew up in before she moved to the city, living more as a human rather than a fairy. “It’s so pretty, everything around her is so nice, it seems so right that you come from here,” Geonhak said. “What do you mean?” “You shine just like the sun, it’s like you sparkle. You seem like a goddess, ethereal, as a human but seeing you like this, this place and you just makes so much sense together,” “That’s exactly how I feel when I see you guys standing on stage, singing, dancing, performing,” 
Magic exists in everything alive, the most special magic in the world is the one found in true love and happiness. 
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bigbawdy-benzz · 2 years
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Pairing: you x anyone you think of
warnings: heavy descriptions
Notes: this is just random thoughts if you guys like this i’ll make some more. I also did not know how to word the massaging part I apologize if you get confused other than that I hope you guys enjoy.
𝑀𝐴𝑆𝑆𝐴𝐺𝐸
Imagine you come home super stressed. Your s/o, notices and offers to give you a massage, you are very hesitant at first but you just give in because they’re so cute.
You began to walk upstairs got undressed wrapping a towel around yourself, laying down on your stomach waiting for your s/o. Your s/o walked through the door excited, to massage you. They sit on your lower back. You untie the towel slightly scared, hoping they know what they’re doing.
You feel their soft palms on your back, you get comfortable closing your eyes. Their hands felt so good on your back, massaging your waist, massaging the rolls on your back, getting into all the crevices on your back. Your s/o decided to whisper little sweet nothings while you’re on the verge of sleep to soothe you.
“You’re so beautiful, and I'm so happy you gave me the chance to massage you”.
“You certainly deserve it I've seen how hard you’ve worked, you deserve a break, my love!”They say kissing your back softly. You smile to yourself. Their massage felt so amazing, their voice their hands everything. You fell asleep mid massage.
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restlessmaknae · 8 months
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He was a drüskelle and you were a Grisha. You should have hated each other from the start, and yet…
➳ Characters: drüskelle!Gunhak (Leedo) x Grisha!female reader/you
➳ Genre: Grishaverse!au, fantasy, star-crossed lovers
➳ Words: 1.1k
➳ Warning: mentions of blood, being beaten up, execution, special powers
➳ A/N: This story is part of my '5 words, 5 stories' series for which I wrote 5 totally different stories with 5 different band members featuring the same 5 words "I'm sorry, I love you". If you're interested in the other stories, check out this link! Otherwise, they can totally be read on their own. Dedicated to @dat-town❤️
➳ Check out: my ONEUS masterlist
➳ ONEUS taglist: @wccycc, @dat-town, @i2kittenz, @laaylaazyy, @tranquilpetrichor, @effulgentfireflies, @stories-inbetween-the-stars
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When you saved Gunhak’s life, you had no idea how much the act of it would impact you later on. As much as you would have liked to turn back time, you couldn’t. Not when he betrayed you to get what he wanted, and he was oh so excellent at deceiving you - you who just got to know what your power could do.
“I’m sorry,” he said as he handed you over to the other drüskelle, a new prey to be passed along, a new toy to play with, a new hunt to be taken away and eventually executed. His eyes were icy cold like always, but maybe it was your sentimental self or there was actually a hint of guilt in his pitch-black orbs. Not that it mattered…
None of it mattered when you were given away for your death sentence.
“I love you… or I thought I loved you. How could you?” You shrieked at the top of your lungs as two broad-shouldered men dragged you away, your feet lifelessly sweeping the ground as if you had been weightless. Maybe you were, you couldn’t feel anything, except fury, but that fury burned… it burned your tongue, your throat, your gut, your veins and your heart. “I never should have saved your life, you-”
“Enough, drüsje,” one of the men spitted, the word ringing in your ears. Witch. You could believe that these stern men dragging you away would deem you a witch, but to know that Gunhak had thought the same from the moment you had saved him… It stung like an open wound not being properly taken care of.
Those same eyes that you had thought were full of bitterness and hopelessness were now reflecting your own kind of torment, but you could not pity him, not even when he wanted to explain that it was because it was his last chance at being a drüskelle, a witchhunter to put it nicely. If you had known who he was, you would have never even gone close to him, but that part of you (the Grisha part of you)... it always awakened when you saw suffering. You couldn’t just sit by idly, you had to do something about it. If they were suffering physically, you could try to heal their wounds and bones and scars, but even just the sight of a pair of lifeless eyes made your heart churn. You had always had this caring part within you, but not until you had actually saved someone’s life just with the power in your hands, had you realised just how special you were.
Special… It now seemed ironic just how positively shocked you had been when you had realised that you had managed to heal Gunhak whom you had found around the Ravkan border. He had been badly beaten up, burgundy scars painting his rough skin, his left eyelid had been swollen, and he had looked like he had been starving for some time. You had found him unconscious, and when you had seen blood oozing out from his side, you had tried to stop it, to clean it up, to make it go away, and it had worked… but not with any assistance, merely by your hands.
That had been the first time you had discovered you had been a Grisha; before that, you had always thought that you had managed to heal others due to external sources: the bandages, the ointment and herbs, not due to the power in you. You had seen the same kind of surprise crossing Gunhak’s icy cold orbs that you had suspected in your own eyes when he had realised just what you were.
You had thought of that moment as a vulnerable one, one like being bare in front of someone else, and you had falsely assumed that you could confide in him because he hadn’t told anyone around you about what he had seen. You had put your trust in him, helped him heal and helped him put himself together, you had even gone as far as trying to get him a job because he had acted like a Grisha who had managed to escape from the drüskelle.
How ironic it was now that he turned out to be one of those he was supposedly running away from… You should have known that he had been lying when he hadn’t wanted to show you his power. You had let him get away with it because you had also wanted to hide your powers, and he had been physically weak. But to think of all those times you had fed him soup, you had stood by his bedside (your bedside) to tend to his wounds, you had watched over him as he had been sleeping…
You felt sick to the stomach, so sick…
“I’m sorry,” Gunhak mouthed - maybe he spoke up, you couldn’t hear him from the distance - as you were dragged further and further away from him.
How could he be sorry and stand still like a statue? You had never understood how Fjerdans were so damn loyal to their country and their sick ethics because they not only collected Grisha like some sick prizes to be won, but they also executed them for what they were. The saddest part of it was that it was just who he was: he was a drüskelle and you were a Grisha. You should have hated each other from the start, and yet… you wondered if he had ever felt anything towards you other than disgust… Love, what a joke. Having special powers, what a joke. Your ability to heal had once seemed like a gift, but now it turned into a curse. A deadly one.
Now, it was your fate to die in the hands of Fjerdans. You had walked into a drüskelle’s trap, and you knew you couldn’t escape. Despite your special powers, healing someone could not do anything about the fact that you were about to be killed.
Maybe it was true that love and hate were two sides of the same coin, you thought to yourself, a scoff leaving your mouth… As the situation changed completely, as the coin flipped, your love for Gunhak turned into hate, and soon, you found yourself blindfolded, taken away from your home, from your country, from everything that ever mattered, and you couldn’t help but wonder…
Was Gunhak still just standing still, mumbling sorrys?
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A/N: I hope you enjoyed this rather angsty fic! As always, you can let me know what you thought through asks/DMs/reblogs.
Also, I just want to say I haven't read all the Grishaverse books (I'm currently reading Rule of Wolves), so there might be some inaccuracies and obviously some plot holes since this is a short fic, but I hope I could do the Grishaverse some justice. *-*
If you want to read more stories of mine, let it be for ONEUS or for other bands, consider signing up for my taglist here.
Hope you have a lovely day/night! Take care! ❤️
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marvelous-llama · 6 months
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Solitude by @sxcret-garden
Keonhee x fem!reader (wc - 3.2k) friends to fwb(ish), pining - smut It’s when his love interest suddenly begins to distance herself that your close friend Keonhee finds himself feeling unbearably lonely. You decide to visit him eventually, and that visit turns out quite different from what you had expected.
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Passing Reflections by @eternalmingki
Hwanwoong x fem!reader (wc - 2.2k) time travel AU, royal AU - fluff, angst(ishú your life has been one mishap after another. you had once accidentally stumbled across this mirror that allowed you to travel. to another world or another time, you weren’t too sure. but either way, you were happy while you were there. now, after having been away for more than a year, you were aching to see your prince and his brothers once more.
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seovly · 1 month
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lee seoho — cocksucking
pairing: seoho x gn! reader
warnings: rough blowjob, hair pulling, sub-leaning switch seoho
word count: 996
a/n: HELLO SEOHO NATION! i've never written for a kpop idol before and i don't have much experience with smut, but the number of seoho fics is so painful to look at that i had to take matters into my own hands 😭
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Slow, fluttering kisses make their way up Seoho’s milky thighs, already taut with anticipation. You peek at him through lowered eyes. He's biting his lip, eyes closed shut as his chest heaves with every stuttered breath — he's so fucking sexy, always effortlessly turning heads and turning you on. And you haven't even gotten his briefs off.
“Haaa, haa…”
There's no way he's this sensitive, is he? Well, only one way to find out.
Your lips trail higher and higher, stopping at the waistband of his boxers. Seoho’s arousal is as clear as day, erection straining against the spandex and begging to be revealed. Words are unneeded in this situation; he wants to be touched, and you want to touch him — what else has to be said? But this situation only occurred in the first place because neither of you played by the book.
“Seoho. Seoho. Look at me.”
His eyes snap open, taken off-guard by the abrupt vocalisation. You almost feel bad seeing that flustered, deer-caught-in-the-headlights expression on his pretty face.
Then you take notice of his bottom lip, red and swollen, along with his sultry half-lidded eyes usually reserved for more suggestive performances, and all restraint goes out the window.
A strangled yelp escapes his mouth as you impatiently tug the elastic of his underwear down with your teeth. His cock springs out. It's at least six inches long and curved slightly to the left — and fuck, it's just as pretty as the rest of him. You can't help but lick your lips when you observe the beads of precum collecting on his tip. Your tongue darts out, tracing the crown of his cock. Seoho shivers. His breathing quickly turns erratic when you begin swirling your tongue around his cockhead. It's a little salty, but nothing you hadn't prepared for. His muscles are tight with tension — is he clutching the bedsheets? That won't do.
Without taking your mouth off of his length, you gingerly pry Seoho’s hand from the edge of the bed and guide it to your head. His eyes widen when he finally realises what you're trying to get him to do. Mind clouded from the pleasure, Seoho doesn't even hesitate to nod and obey.
Despite being as tense as a drawn bowstring, the way he runs his fingers through your hair so gently is enough incentive for you to redouble your efforts. So you do just that, taking Seoho by surprise when you suddenly reach to cup his balls, massaging them while licking thin stripes up his aching cock.
“A-ah, wait — ”
His hand flexes into a tight grip in your hair, legs trembling as shuddered gasps make their presence known right above your head. You can't suppress the smile on your lips. That burn on your scalp? That's exactly what you were aiming for. But he didn't pull as hard as you'd prefer, so you have to push him still. You lower your head.
“Fuck, fuck, shit!” he cusses, the only indication of a warning before bucking his hips roughly.
You wince, feeling his cock hit the back of your throat. That's not the type of deepthroating you expected to start tonight with, but his glaring desperation is infectious.
“Sorry, I’m really s-sorry — ” is what Seoho manages to grit out before he's cut off by a groan as you take his length deeper into your mouth. You haven't done this for some time now but thankfully, if his small whines are anything to judge by, your skills haven't gone rusty. Though the fact that Seoho probably hasn't had his dick sucked in ages might be helping too. “S-shit, you feel so hot around me — ”
Another groan, but softer, suppressed. You bob your head, using your free hand to spread his legs further.
“If you keep d-doing that, I won't… I won't...”
The staccato rhythm of his breathing, accompanied by the tiniest of whimpers, is music to your ears. Gradually, the crescendo approaches; you can tell by how his grip tightens, his sweet moans growing in both pitch and frequency. When Seoho begins fucking into your mouth unabashedly, you're more than happy to comply, hollowing your cheeks and enduring the discomfort in order to bring him closer to his high.
What you don't appreciate is his futile attempts at pulling you off when his climax nears. Seriously, the least he could do was let you enjoy the fruits of your labour after all you've done for him.
“Fuck! Fuck — cumming!”
Seoho’s eyes roll into the back of his head; his body stiffens, his hand holding your head firmly in place as hot, sticky cum shoots into your mouth from his twitching cock.
You glance upwards, taking in the sight of his fucked-out face — pupils blown wide and expression contorted in ecstasy — and it's obvious that his movements are driven by raw instinct, thrusts already weakening but showing no sign of stopping of their own accord.
But you're not complaining. God knows how long you've been waiting to have one of your holes stuffed full of his cock, and now that it's happening, you're going to relish in the moment.
After what seems like forever, he slowly pulls out, allowing you to swallow his thick load without obstruction. You rub your sore jaw absentmindedly, but he catches the action.
“I'm sorry,” he whispers, cheeks reddening. Seoho reaches out to caress your face, squeezing and prodding messily but hey, it's the thought that counts.
“If you're sorry, you'll help me out, right?”
His breath hitches. Seoho can only watch, enraptured, as you shuffle out of your pants. When they drop to the floor, he wastes no time in repaying the favour.
“Yeah. Come here,” Seoho murmurs, wrapping an arm around your waist and seating you down on his warm lap. You shift in place, grinding against his crotch as he trails chaste kisses down your neck. Unable to hold back a whine, you shiver when he smirks against your skin, proud of his handiwork. Without any prompting, Seoho slips his hand into your underwear.
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lattebaby04 · 8 months
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written - oneus maknae line
“When you say ‘I love you’ first in the relationship”
– genre: fluff all around <3
This writing is super old but I thought I might adjust some things and finish it so I can remove this from the drafts lol
This is not proofread well, but that’s okay 🤗
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Keonhee
He is on cloud nine!! Keonhee was eventually going to say 'I love you' first but he was just waiting for the perfect time, but the fact that you said it? You just made his day!
Keonhee is all over you, giving physical touch and words of affirmation, and whatnot. He just wants to shower you with his love!
"I love you too! I love you so, so, so much."
Hwanwoong
Honestly feeling blessed that you're in his life?? To hear you say such adoring words to him first makes him fall for you all over again!
He blushes slightly and he says “I love you too.” in the most softest voice ever. You practically burst from how adorable he was being and showered him with love.
“You caught me a little off guard, but it was pleasant. I love you too.”
Xion
Lowkey, Dongju wanted to say the big three words first but didn’t know when. He was very patient, waiting for the right moment, the perfect moment to say it. That was until you said it first.
He’s all smiles and giggles, happy that you said it to him then he realizes that you said it first so now he’s pouting jokingly and feigning hurt.
“I can’t believe you! You’re going to have to make it up to me by saying it 50 more times.”
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stardragongalaxy · 11 months
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 Title: Winter Love
Wordcount: 380 and some change
Au: Fantasy, Fluff, Established relationship
GN reader X male Idol
AN: I'm going to make this in clarification. I have this updated, and I moved it from @mythicwonderland , which used to be my writing account. I will delete the old version. This is still an 18+ blog, but this piece is SFW and for idols 18+ years old internationally. Thank you!!
Do not repost, translate, or steal any of my works!
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☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Morning light shines with its beautiful phenomenon outside that had awoken you from your nightly slumber. You sat up rubbing the sleep from your eyes while the chilled air brushed over your skin, giving you goosebumps. Leaning over, grabbing a coat from the nearby chair and putting it on.  Moving to the edge of the bed pushing your favorite colored sheets aside. You slipped your feet onto the wooden floor, standing up.
 
Heading over to the thermostat outside the shared bedroom with your boyfriend seeing the temperature low. You turned up the heat to warm up the house before heading back in your shared bedroom. You went over to the window seeing it slightly frosted. You hummed bringing your finger up to write on the window, mainly your beloved and your names with a heart shape surrounding both names. Smiling at the creation.  
 
You turned reaching to the nightstand, picking up your phone from the night stand leveling it to aim at the creation you made on the window a moment before while turning on your camera app. Hearing the clicks, you went to check the pictures to see how they turned out. You were so focused that you didn’t hear footsteps approaching your position. You smiled seeing how the pictures turned out before strong arms wrapped around you made you jump. Using your phone quickly to see the reflection of the culprit, you finally relaxed seeing it be your boyfriend of four years.
 
“When are you going to stop scaring me?” You asked slightly teasing while you raised your free hand onto his arm gently.
 
“It won’t be for a long time” your lover clarified with a chuckle, teasing back with a smile. Nuzzling into your neck caused you to shiver with a smile. Lightly hitting his arm, making him burst out in laughter before he kisses your cheek while holding you a little longer, his head in the crook of your neck. You looked out the window, tapping lightly on their arm before he lifted his head and looked out the window with you, watching the snow fall so gracefully for a few minutes. He kissed your temple after a while of watching the snow fall outside feeling at peace with you in his arms, breathing deeply in contentment.
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✧ Comfort Blurb: depression, thoughts about self-harm ✧ Oneus Seoho x reader ✧ words: ~400 ✧ genre: comfort, (angst) ✧ for: @seunghyubtual-writes​ - I hope this turned out alright <3
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You’re sitting on your bed, knees pulled up close to your body, with your arms loosely wrapped around them, and you’re half zoned out. It’s not night yet, so you’re struggling with the thought of whether you should try to go to sleep already or not - either way, you should get up, but bringing yourself to move your body seems like an impossible task. So you stay in your current position, waiting for time to pass by, or for your heavy eyelids to finally fall shut so you could maybe flee into a dream less gloomy than reality.
You instinctively lift your head when you notice somebody opening the door, tensing up, but when you realize it’s just your boyfriend Seoho - who else would it be, there’s only the two of you here - you relax.
“There you are,” he mutters, trying not to seem too worried as he sits down next to you. Silently, he takes your hand into his and gives it a gentle squeeze. He’s witnessed you in this state before, and by now he knows what to do to help you, so you feel yourself naturally being pulled towards him, leaning your shoulder lightly against his. He notices the rubber band you’re wearing around your wrist, and he draws a few soothing circles on the spot. It’s something you often fall back on when the urge to hurt yourself becomes too great, even though snapping the elastic band against your skin is only a very sorry replacement for the real thing. Still, it makes you feel like you’re not losing control over your urges completely, and that’s what counts, right?
“Do you need anything?” your boyfriend keeps his voice down as he speaks, and when he removes his hand from your wrist to put his arm around your shoulders, you suddenly start feeling guilty. You shake your head.
“Sorry for always… being like this,” you mumble barely audible, but he catches your words.
“Don’t say that,” Seoho whispers, pressing a lingering kiss onto your temple and pulling you in closer. The pressure he applies to your upper arm and the way he’s squeezing your body against his grounds you, and you let yourself rest your head atop his shoulder. “I don’t blame you, you know that,” he adds, and you find yourself nodding.
“Thanks,” you manage to say. Hesitating for a while, you eventually add, “Just stay like this for a while… please.” You can see him softly smiling at you as you take a peek at his face, and he lets his lips brush against your forehead.
“I’ll stay for as long as you need me to,” he assures you, while his warm breath tickles your cheeks, and for a second the sensation makes a weak smile appear on your lips. ✨
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sxcret-garden · 7 months
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Leedo ღ Beautiful [M]
ღ Oneus Leedo x fem!reader ღ words: ~2k ღ genre: comfort, soft smut (soft dom!Leedo, fingering, praise, mirror sex, he calls reader princess) ღ warnings: reader has a negative body image
Desc.: When you’re getting ready to attend an event you’re supposed to wear a dress to, you find yourself being unable to look at yourself in the mirror. Hating to see you hating your body like this, your boyfriend Gunhak takes a chance to try to convince you that you’re just fine the way you are.
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You’re standing in front of the mirror, and no matter how many times you let your eyes scan the reflection of you in the mauve colored dress you’re wearing, you fail to find the voice of confidence within you that tells you you look just fine in it. You hate everything about it - the way your hips look too big under the fabric, the way the dress makes your stomach appear bigger, the way your arms and legs aren’t hidden in the comfort of a sweater and wide pants, and in general how it’s wrapped around your body so tightly. You can suddenly see all the things you avoid to look at usually, and now you’re even expected to go out like this in just under an hour and have everyone else see what you don’t want to show them. 
The background noise of your boyfriend taking a shower in the bathroom next door stops, and the sudden silence reminds you to try and pull yourself together. You’re not supposed to be doing this. He knows how self-conscious you are about the way you look, so he made you promise not to obsess over it beforehand, and now that you’re doing it anyway you feel incredibly guilty. That, on top of this tiny pestering voice at the back of your head that keeps telling you how ugly you are, is making you not want to go to tonight’s event and instead bury yourself in wide pajamas and a heap of blankets, rewatching your favourite movie or listening to music all night. It really doesn’t matter what it is - so long as it drowns out your thoughts and the world around you.
“Have you seen my-” Gunhak stops abruptly in the doorway when he sees you frowning at the big mirror in your bedroom. “Y/N,” he sighs your name, and you can find a hint of worry in his expression as you turn your head to look at him. You fake your best smile, even though you know it’s too late.
“What do you need?” you ask, in hopes he would simply say what he came here for, but instead he shakes his head and walks inside, not wearing anything on top.
“My shirt,” he explains as he comes to a halt behind you and he puts his big hands on your shoulders. They’re still damp from the shower. “I was looking for my shirt. Are you okay?”
“Sure…” you answer, refusing to look at neither his face nor the mirror.
“I can tell you’re not,” he dissents, slightly shaking his head. “Is it about the dress?” You feel like you’ve been caught red-handed, and for a moment anxiety rushes through your body.
“I-… I’m fine…” you say it in a way that makes it obvious not even you believe your own words. Gunhak sighs in resignation, and his shoulders relax a bit as he gives your figure a thorough look. You can tell he’s trying to figure out how to cheer you up, so you interrupt his thoughts before he can even start talking.
“It’s alright,” you say, spinning around now, so you can face him properly. “I’ll just not go.”
“Huh?” He sounds upset. “Why would you say that? Weren’t you looking forward to tonight?”
“Not anymore. Not like this… not when I hate the way I look so much.” Your voice grows smaller as you go on talking, and eventually tears well up in your eyes. You do everything in your might to bite them back and to keep yourself from crying, but when your boyfriend wraps his arms around you and pulls you close, you hit your limit. You start sobbing while he lets you rest your head against his chest, caressing your hair in a soothing manner.
“Why do you even love me?” you eventually wail. “Someone like you shouldn’t settle for someone so ugly.” He immediately grabs you by the shoulders, tearing you out of the embrace to intently look at you instead. 
“Why would you say such a thing?” There is warmth in his voice, but in a way he also sounds like he’s scolding you. “I love you, including the way you look-”
“But haven’t you seen me?!” you cut him off, crying even harder now, and then you spread your arms to make him look at your entire being. “Who would want me like this?!" 
"Stop that.”
“I’m fat and ugly and I have literally nothing to give!”
“I said stop,” Gunhak repeats, but you simply yell at him a bit louder.
“Why would you even date someone like m-” He grabs your face with both hands, and before you can register what’s going on, he brings you in to smash his lips against yours in a kiss to shut you up. He kisses you somewhat forcefully, but still with a lot of love, and in the end you feel yourself relax a bit.
“I’m dating you because I love you,” he tells you after parting from you, and you can still feel his warm breath on your skin as he talks. “You’re more than your body or your weight or whatever you don’t like about your appearance.” You feel the need to say something, like you’re supposed to thank him, but your words get stuck in your throat and you merely glance to the side abashedly.
“And also,” Gunhak adds, his tone soft, “in my eyes you are very beautiful. Every line of you…” he lets his fingers dance from your cheek to your collarbone - “And every curve…” - and along your side until his hand rests on your hip. “They’re all very beautiful to me.” He looks you in the eyes and there’s a serious expression on his face, but at the same time his gaze is filled with warmth, and it makes your chest fill with that same warmth too. And then he leans in closer, and when you shut your eyelids he places one more gentle kiss on your lips, whispering, “I want to show you how beautiful you are.”
You nod at him, because at this point there’s nothing else you can do. You already feel yourself at his mercy, being unable to escape the grip he has on you with his words like a soothing balm to your heart, and the way he looks at you so fondly, gaze dripping with honey. He reaches behind you to unzip your dress, and with as much effort as it took you to force yourself to put it on, with as much ease does it glide down your body and fall to the floor now. Gunhak wraps his arms around you wholly, and he pulls you close. Skin against skin, his body heat wraps itself around you, and as you separate he doesn’t hesitate to press his lips against yours. He kisses you slowly at first, but soon the desire takes over, and he deepens the kiss, leaving you breathless. You feel him unclasp your bra, and you willingly let him rid you of that as well, and eventually your last piece of clothing comes off too. 
“Turn around, baby,” he says, and immediately there is fear rushing through your body. Your eyes widen, but he shakes his head. “Trust me. I want to show you how beautiful you are.” Not quite having gathered your courage you gulp, and then you do as told anyway, and as soon as your reflection in the mirror comes into sight, you instinctively look away. Gunhak has his hands rested on your shoulders, and he places a kiss right beneath your earlobe. “I love you,” you hear him whisper, and you enjoy the ticklish feeling of his fingertips dancing down your back. “And I love the way you look.”
“Why…?” you mumble, still not daring to let your eyes meet the mirror.
“What?” He lets out a short laugh. “What do you mean, why? I just do. You’re beautiful to me.” Then his hands land on your hips, and he gives them a gentle squeeze. “And sexy.” He kisses a trail down the side of your throat, and when he lets one of his hands slip between your legs to run his nails up the inside of your thigh, you quickly shut your eyes. Heat arises in the pit of your stomach, and you feel a need for him to touch you. But you don’t dare ask for it, so instead you wait for his next move. You sigh when his lips continue to work their magic in your neck, letting yourself lean against his bare chest. And then, finally, you feel him pressing a finger to your core, dragging it up your folds, and you whimper at the friction. He lets his fingertip draw figure eights on your clit, and for a while you simply enjoy the feeling, until Gunhak calls out your name.
“Y/N,” he says, voice raspy and filled with warmth, “open your eyes.”
“Don’t wanna…” you protest, and when your boyfriend dips a finger inside you, but pulls out again right away, you whine.
“Do it. I’ll show you when you’re the most beautiful to me,” you hear him whisper darkly in your ear, and you dare to glance at your reflection through one eye. However, your gaze immediately gets drawn to Gunhak’s face in the mirror, and the look he gives you, his eyes focused only on you. 
“You’re doing well,” he whispers. When he pushes his finger back inside as a reward, you moan, and he starts slowly pumping it in and out of you. “That’s my beautiful princess.” His words may not be able to change your mind about your body forever, but at least they’re melting away your doubts for now. And so you take a deep breath before looking at your reflection, and you see the way your body fits so perfectly into his arms. Your eyes follow his other hand as it comes up to your chest, covering your hard nipple to gently squeeze it, and another moan falls from your lips at his touch. You see yourself, and maybe it’s because the need for an orgasm is clouding your mind, but for the first time in a while you don’t hate looking at your body. You whimper when suddenly you feel his teeth graze your neck, nibbling on the skin in an attempt to suck a mark into it. Then he adds another finger, and his movements become faster, leading you to moan his name.
“You like that?” he asks, and you nod strongly, pushing your hips forward a bit.
“More…” you mumble.
“You want another finger?”
“Y-yeah…” And again you whimper when he gives you what you asked for, and the way he fills you up feels so good, along with the image in the mirror of him fingering you suddenly making you unable to take your eyes off your reflection. 
“You see how beautiful you are like this?” he asks.
“Y-yeah…” you answer again, having to admit to yourself that you kind of like seeing what he’s doing to you from this perspective.
“I’ll show you what’s even more beautiful.” Gunhak’s voice rings in your ears as he presses his thumb against your clit. Curling his fingers inside you while also stimulating your sensitive bundle of nerves, you can feel your high approaching faster. “Look at yourself, babe,” he orders, and you do, until the pleasure gets too much and you shut your eyes tightly.
“I-I’m gonna cum…” you whine, and you earn a hum of approval from him. You can feel his chest vibrate against your back, and he holds you tight while his fingers are bringing you to your high. You cry out when your orgasm hits you, and as you’re coming down from it, your boyfriend makes sure to keep you steady on shaky knees. Eventually he sits you down on your bed and he grabs some tissues to clean you up.
“Do you wanna give the dress another chance?” Gunhak asks after picking it up off the floor and sitting down next to you with it in his hands. He leans in to place a kiss on your temple, adding, “Or should we get you something more comfortable to wear?”
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starry-nights-garden · 8 months
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Seoho ✧ Sculpture
✧ Oneus Seoho x gn!reader ✧ words: ~700 ✧ genre: fluff ✧ warnings: suggestive
Desc.: You’re helping your boyfriend Seoho figure out how to best film the statue scene in the Erase Me MV and he’s very distracting…
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“Does it look okay when I do it like this?” Your phone camera is directed straight ahead at where your boyfriend is standing, his lips almost touching the statue in front of him.
“Yeah,” you say, absentmindedly. Seoho had asked you to help him with figuring out how to make one of his solo scenes for the new MV look best, and of course you had agreed. You’re always willing to lend him a hand, especially when it’s about a creative process. And usually you find a lot of enjoyment in supporting him with your brainpower, but this time around you’re spaced out more than anything.
You’re not sure what it is exactly, but witnessing your boyfriend giving the statue in front of him sensual touches and repeated kisses on its white, cold lips makes all kinds of feelings rush through your body. The only thing you know is that you badly want to be that sculpture, and so, without thinking much, you innocently make a request.
“How about… practicing on me instead?” Seoho looks up, his usual smile on his lips, and he thinks about your words for a moment before he lets out a soft laugh.
“But then who will take the pictures for me to check later?” he asks, before the smile on his face turns into a playful grin. “Baby, don’t tell me… you’re jealous of this statue?”
“No!” you deny it immediately. Then you add more quietly, “It’s just… I don’t know what it is, okay? I just… think you look very attractive like that and…” Blood rushes to your head as your entire face burns up and you avoid looking at him. You feel shy all of a sudden, and it’s been a while since Seoho has last made you feel like that.
“Baby,” he calls out to you, abandoning the statue for a short while in order to walk over to you. When he comes to a halt right in front of you, he reaches out his hand. Just like he has done with the statue only a few minutes ago, he now caresses your cheek with the back of his index finger, and when he reaches your lips to brush his thumb against them you think your heart is about to jump out of your chest. You gulp, and he must’ve noticed your flustered state because now he shows you a faint but cheeky smile.
“So…” he says, keeping his voice low, “how do you think I should do it? Should I kiss it like this?” He leans in, merely brushing his lips against yours for a brief second. His fingertips dance from your jaw down the side of your throat and eventually he brings his hand to the back of your nape. “Or like this?” Seoho places a chaste kiss on the corner of your mouth, and when your reaction is to subconsciously sink your teeth into your lower lip, he grins at you. “Or do you think…” he brings both of his hands up to cup your face now, thumbs both brushing against your cheeks once, “I should do it like this?” He draws near and connects his lips to yours in a proper kiss now. Feeling the need to hold onto him, you find the sleeves of his shirt and you tug at the fabric as you kiss him back. Running the tip of his tongue across your lips, he asks for permission to deepen the kiss, and you give in without wasting a single second. His pace is slow, but the way he takes his time to explore your mouth as if it was the first time has you melting against him, losing yourself in his kiss.
He pulls back eventually, and you look at him through half-lidded eyes now, still stuck in a daze.
“Yeah, I think I shouldn’t do it like that,” he remarks. “That might be a bit much for the fans-” You cut him off, smashing your lips against his for another kiss. Though you take him by surprise, he’s right there to lead the kiss, and when you part you’re both breathless.
“We can decide this later, right?” you say, and now it’s your boyfriend who’s gulping at what’s about to come. “Because after this I really need more than just another kiss or two.”
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eternalmingki · 2 years
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Passing Reflections (y.hw)
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❊ Pairing: prince!yeo hwanwoong x fem!reader
❊ Genre: fluff, a little angst, time travel, ancient korea, royal au
❊ Warnings: angsty talk when it comes to the reader’s life, talks of relative deaths
❊ Wc: 2.2k
❊ Featuring: the rest of oneus
❊ Summary: your life has been one mishap after another. you had once accidentally stumbled across this mirror that allowed you to travel. to another world or another time, you weren’t too sure. but either way, you were happy while you were there. now, after having been away for more than a year, you were aching to see your prince and his brothers once more.
❊ a/n: comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated since that’s how the algorithm here works. So if you could reblog my works or leave a comment that would be greatly appreciated!
Your life was hell, and that was putting it lightly. In the last year, both of your parents had passed away, within a month of each other, then your aunt who you were super close with. You had grown distant from your brother due to all of this family trauma so you were practically alone.
Most of your life now was to wake up, go to work, come back and sleep, and repeat. But, unfortunately, that cycle would be broken.
“What? What do you mean you’re letting me go?” you asked your boss as he counted a till. He looked at you with a bored look on his face.
“It means you no longer work for me. Listen, y/n. You’ve been a good worker. But you’ve been very distracted lately and things aren’t being handled properly anymore. I had to make a decision and I’m sorry this was it.” he said and you felt close to tears. But you bit back your tears as you nodded. 
You didn’t say much else, just handed in some of your things and left. You felt so hopeless. Why couldn’t you just have one week where you didn’t feel drained or where something went wrong? You started thinking and you made a spur of the moment decision. You still had the fan that was given to you by someone you knew. So you quickly went home and grabbed it. It was a beautiful handheld fan. It was made with delicate paper connected by delicately engraved wood, stained red. The paper had thin black lines on it and at the end of these random looking lines were pink painted flowers. The person who had painted the cherry blossom tree on your fan was the same person who had gifted it to you. And the one who had carved into the wood was the one you missed the most.
So you tucked the fan away and walked away from this life as you knew it. And you walked to the museum that was a few blocks away from your home. You walked inside and looked around, not having even bothered to bring your keys or your phone. You didn’t need them where you were headed anyway.
It was close to closing, so what you did after looking around for a while was you went into the bathroom. You entered one of the stalls and you waited. You waited for a while. And then a little while longer. Luckily, there wasn’t too much security so as the sun was setting, you quietly exited the bathroom and headed off to the exhibit of ancient Korea. There, a mirror was on display amongst other ornate things. You looked around as you came closer to the mirror.
You were making a gamble here. You’d only done this once. And you had no clue if it would work again. But anything would be better than this life. You wanted to go back. You wanted to see him again. You slowly reached your hand out and pressed it against the cool glass of the mirror. And before you knew it, your vision went.
・❥・
When your vision finally returned to you, you were slightly disoriented. You looked around as you took in your surroundings. You were inside of an empty building. The same building you appeared in last time. The mirror was nowhere in sight, but you knew where it was. You looked down at yourself and smiled. You were a beautiful hanbok, the skirt a light pink and the shirt was light grey. Your hair was in an updo, held together by pins and beautiful clips. And the fan was held in your hand.
It worked. You were finally here. You smiled your first smile in months as you started off through town. The sun was setting and there were people setting up lanterns since the night was approaching. But you weaved your way through the crowd towards the palace. The way to get there was surrounded by forest and you had to travel a little ways up a weathered dirt path to get there. You saw a couple of different guards out front as you approached. They looked at you and stood just a little more at attention as you approached.
“What is it you need?” one of them asked.
“I need to see the princes. Please, I’m a friend of theirs.” you insisted as they looked at you strangely.
“Please. Don’t try and lie. What proof do you have that you know them?” they asked as you huffed a little. You gently opened the fan and showed it to them.
“This. You recognize this art and this work, don’t you? It was gifted to me by one of your princes, please. Fetch them and let them tell you who I am.” you said quietly. The guards looked at one another before one of them sighed.
“Stay here. I will send for the princes.” he said, walking inside of the gate to the palace. You nodded as you looked around, lightly fanning yourself to pass the time as you waited.
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Hwanwoong simply was looking out of his window as he watched the sun set. Ever since you had left, he hadn’t been nearly as cheerful. Everyone could see the connection you and he had. So when you left, he became reclusive. He only ever slept, ate, worked on carvings, and walked the gardens. That had been his days for a year. When there was a knock at his door, he didn’t even look over. “Enter,” he called quietly.
He heard the door creak open and a quiet voice. “Hwanwoong? Our presence is being summoned at the gate.” he heard Youngjo speak.
“You just go, Hyung. Not all of us are needed.” he said.
“Unfortunately, we are. The others are waiting.” Youngjo said softly, watching as Hwanwoong sighed and stood.
“Fine. Let’s go.” Hwanwoong said quietly, following the eldest out of his room and through their home in almost complete silence. They arrived at the front gate and saw the other four standing with one of the guards.
“There you guys are.” Seoho said with a smile.
“What’s going on exactly?” Youngjo asked as he looked to the guard in question, Hwanwoong’s face stoic as he stood next to him
“Well, sire. There was a young woman who came to the gate, insisting that she knew the six of you and wanted to see you all. Naturally, we told her to leave. And if she had actual proof, then to provide it. That’s when she showed us a fan that was very clearly Prince Hwanwoong’s woodwork and Prince Leedo’s artwork. It looked specially made.” the guard said. The others all froze and quickly looked at one another. Hwanwoong very quickly got his hopes up as the guard opened the gate back up and exited with the princes.
The sound of the creaking hinges caught your attention as you turned around, fan hiding your face a little bit as the six princes followed the guard out as you stood there, slowly lowering the fan as you smiled at them. They all stood in shock.
“I’m back.” you said quietly. Keonhee, quickly and in a very non-princely manner, ran forward and hugged you.
“You’re here!” he proclaimed as the others broke their princely attitudes and quickly came forward, all talking happily. You smiled as you talked with them all happily, looking to see Hwanwoong hanging back. He looked close to tears as he looked at you in shock. The others caught on and Xion smiled softly. “Let’s all head inside and you and Hyung can talk.” he said softly and you smiled, nodding.
They all led you inside and you saw Leedo whispering to Hwanwoong. And you felt a pout form as he left the group. Leedo fell to walk next to you and smiled. “He’s just going to his room for a moment to compose himself. We didn’t know you’d be returning. You can meet him in the gardens.” he said in his low voice. You smiled up at him, given that he was so tall.
“Thank you, Leedo. I’ll see you all in a bit.” you said, parting from the princes who all were talking happily. They had greatly missed you, almost as much as Hwanwoong had. You walked quietly, the sound of the pond’s small waterfall in the garden reaching your ears as you arrived. By now, the moon had started to rise, but it was still very warm, being in the summer months. But there was a slight breeze that rustled the leaves of the trees. It was beautiful. This was your favorite place in the whole palace, besides Hwanwoong’s study as it always smelt of fresh wood shavings.
It was nearly silent besides the sounds of water and leaves. And that’s when you heard a pair of footsteps approach, making you turn to face the person. It was Hwanwoong. He still looked shaken and shocked as he approached you on the pathway that cut through the garden. He looked at you and didn’t know what to say. After a long year without you, what could he say? There was too much.
“I never thought you’d come back.” that’s what he was able to muster to come out. And even then, his voice was embarrassingly shaky.
“I honestly didn’t know if I would. Like I told you when I left the first time, I had a life to go back to. I wanted to reconnect with my family. Because seeing you with your brothers and your parents made me miss my own, so I went back and reached out.” you said and he nodded in understanding.
“Then why did you come back?” he questioned.
You sighed. “My parents passed away within a month of one another. And then my father’s sister whom I was very close to passed soon after. And then because of it all, my brother and I gree apart again. And just before I came here, the job I was working, they let me go. So I had nothing. Except the hope to come back here again. I didn’t want to spend another moment away from this place. Away from you.” you confessed. You didn’t miss how Hwanwoong’s ears went pink under his black hair. “But enough about my unfortunate life. How have you been since I last saw you?”
How should he answer this? He didn’t want to admit how many nights he stayed awake, longing for you. How desperate he was to have you by his side again. But he couldn’t help it. “I…was honestly just as miserable. But for other reasons.” you cocked your head to one side in confusion, but waited for him to continue. “Obviously, as you saw, my brothers are still in good health. My parents are traveling currently and are in good health as well. But…since you left. I have felt as if a part of my heart has been missing. Part of my soul. I have been…rather depressed since you left. I only wished for you to return and I didn’t even know if you would.”
Now it was your turn to blush. You and Hwanwoong both knew of your feelings for one another. But it had been too soon when you first met, not to mention you did have a life to go back to before. But now, the feelings you harbored for one another couldn’t be ignored. “You know. You could just say you missed me.” you said, smiling shyly and awkwardly. He couldn’t help but laugh softly.
“That is a more simplistic way of putting it, yes.” he said with a smile at you. And that smile blinded you. He was so radiant. You felt like the past year, even with reconnecting with your family, a dark rain cloud had been over you since you left. But now. Being here in the place that feels the most like home you’ve ever felt and with the man you know you want to spend the rest of your life with, it was like the sun had come again. And was right in front of you. “y/n. May I do something? It’s something I’ve wished to do ever since you left.” he asked and you nodded.
You didn’t expect what happened next. Your fan was folded and held in your right hand. And Hwanwoong gently wrapped his fingers around that wrist, sparks seeming to light up your skin where he ever so gently touched. You then felt yourself be pulled forward until you were practically chest to chest. And the next that happened was so cliche you could cringe. But it felt so right with Hwanwoong.
He kissed you. It was so gentle yet powerful in all the feelings behind it. And you found yourself kissing back readily. And just at that moment, an especially strong gust of wind knocked many cherry blossom petals free from their hold, causing them to flutter around the both of you. It was straight out of a drama you would watch back in your world. And straight out of a story that could be written in his. It felt so right, this storybook moment. And amongst the moonlight and falling cherry blossoms and the smell of shaven wood, this was a moment you two were writing together. You didn’t know what the rest of your story held. But you were ready to continue to turn the pages, excited for what this world held for the both of you.
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mirisss · 4 months
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No Respect For Our Love
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Oneus OT5 x female reader
Based on “No Diggity” by Oneus, I used the english lyrics as I don’t speak korean so mistranslations may have been done. Also not all the lyrics are incorporated. 
Warnings: Jealousy, mentions of violence, a guy who can’t take a no, I think that’s it. 
Wordcount ≈ 1.3 k
Thank you for the request! I hope I made it justice and that you will enjoy it!
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Third Person POV
Being one of the few humans who attended RBW Uni wasn’t always easy with all the monsters who went there. Werewolves, wizards, fae, and of course, the vampires. Especially when a lot of them desired you. Haunted you in the corridors, all to persuade you to come with them. Though, since becoming the mate of five vampires, most of the others have backed off. Too afraid of angering the group of vampires. 
Our love is no piece of cake, it can't ever be divided Millions of dollars, it ain't mean a thing Try your best, 'cause we can never be parted
Most guys backed off once (Y/n) began dating the five vampires known as Oneus as a group and individually as: Seoho, Geonhak, Keonhee, Hwanwoong, and Dongju. However, not all did. Some still tried to pursue the human. Which wasn’t liked by the five vampires. No. Oneus didn’t like it at all. (Y/n) was their mate, and they sure are possessive. Hwanwoong wasn’t scared to prance around the halls glaring at anyone who dared to look at (Y/n) for a second too long. They were fated for life, they couldn’t and wouldn’t be parted. 
So better take your hands off her Bit delusional, dare to touch me? Can't you see? This ain't your place
One day, as (Y/n) waited for Geonhak and Seoho outside her classroom so the three could walk to the cafeteria and eat lunch together. A man approached her. She didn’t recognize him. He was quite tall and slim, from the looks of it he could be another vampire or perhaps he was a wizard. He was clearly no wolf nor was he a fae based of the absence of wolf ears or fae wings. The man was clearly heading for (Y/n), with the intense glare he sent her way it was unmistakable that he was coming for her. (Y/n) frantically looked around to try and spot one of her boyfriends, however she could not see any of them. She tried to balance the books she held in her arms on one arm to get her phone out to call Seoho or anyone. Just as she got her phone out of her pocket, a hand was slammed into the wall beside her head. The loud sound frightened (Y/n) so much that she dropped her phone. Her entire body froze as she found the unknown man now towering over her as he trapped her to the wall. 
The man was staring down at her with a sickening grin on his face. Familiar pointy fangs portruded out from his grin, confirming (Y/n)’s thought of his species. “Hello darling,” His voice scent a shiver down her spine, she had gotten used to her boyfriend’s silky voices speaking to her with words full of love, but this, this man was looking at her as if she was a piece of stake and he was starving. “Please, leave me alone,” He raised the hand that he wasn’t using to lean on the wall and dragged along her cheek to her chin. “Now, why would I leave such a tasty looking human alone,” “Please,” (Y/n) whispered before the man was ripped away from her and the wall. As (Y/n) opened her eyes that she had closed once his hand touched her she found Seoho standing in front of her with Geonhak on the floor over the man. Fangs barren and his eyes blood red. 
“Touch her again, and I will rip you into a thousand pieces,” Geonhak’s ocean deep voice effectively frightening the man to his core. The man tried to push against Geonhak’s arms which only earned him a cocky laugh in response. Geonhak was much stronger than the man, the man might have been taller than both Seoho and Geonhak, but he was not as buff as them, especially not as buff as Geonhak. In a fight, the man wouldn’t stand any chance against them. Seoho walked over and bent down to whisper something in the man’s ear, all to keep (Y/n) from hearing it. “Don’t you see? This ain’t your place, now disappear before we kill you,” Seoho didn’t appear that threatening from first glance but once you got on his bad side, well, if you are lucky you come out alive. 
Even if the world's against us I'll be by your side, trust me and take my hands Nothing can comе between us
After that day, the boys made sure one of them was by (Y/n)’s side constantly. Even going to the lengths of changing their schedules to make sure one of them shared the class with her. Though, they would never make (Y/n) change her schedule because they didn’t want to make her sad which is why they changed their own schedules. 
“Are you sure that you want to switch classes for me? Dongju, you don’t have to you know,” “I know darling, but yes I want to. It gives me another 2 hours to be with you, why would I not want that?” “Alright, as long as it is fine with all of you,” “Darling, nothing can come between us, even if the world is against us we will be by your side, always,” Hwanwoong took (Y/n)’s hand into his and placed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand. Just how the disney princes do in the movies. “We would extinguish the sun’s burning fire if it meant we could be with you,” Keonhee was rarely one to speak of such brutal things, he was gentle and kind so hearing him say such things and seeing the glare in his eyes was almost scary. 
You feeling a bit jealous? 'Cause you can’t have her? Bet you want her now Between the Earth and the Moon There never was a place for another planet
One of the many annual balls was being held on a cold winter night. All students and faculty had dressed up in expensive suits and gowns, all trying to look their best to impress one another. Oneus & (Y/n) were no different in this regard. It was (Y/n)’s first ball since joining the prestigious university for the supernatural & ordinary (Albeit, as stated earlier, few humans still roamed the earth).  
(Y/n) had been gifted a beautiful moon greyish-white gown full of blue, green, and silvery sparkles (like Oneus’s fandom colors) by her boyfriends. They said that the dress had been specifically tailored for (Y/n), the colors represented the moon and the earth. what she was to them. The most beautiful moon and their earth, their whole world. The five vampires all wore matching moon greyish-white suits with some silvery sparkles. 
When the six soulmates arrived at the ballroom, everyone stopped to stare at them. Their clothing sparkled in the dim lighting making it impossible for people to not notice them. Many people stared specifically at (Y/n) and the way she looked like a goddess in the dress. The dress perfectly complimented her. Hwanwoong smirked and asked (Y/n) to dance with him, which she happily accepted. The four others stood around the room as they admired their two soulmates dancing together. One at a time danced with (Y/n). Smirking at the envious looks they received from all others while also smiling because (Y/n) was so excited to dance with them and her happiness was truly enchanting for them. 
No diggity for our love
Few people respected the relationship (Y/n) had with Seoho, Geonhak, Keonhee, Hwanwoong, and Dongju but that was okay because nothing could truly come between the six of them. Their love was fated to last for eternity, it was written in the stars. 
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bigbawdy-benzz · 2 years
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pairing: you x anyone you think of
notes: RANDON THOUGHTSSSSS i was also listening to megan thee stallion but besides that enjoy my loves.
𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣’𝙩 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝
𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗘, you’re chilling going out with your s/o. It's hot as a bitch, you decide to show some skin for the hell of it. You look good as fuck feel good as fuck, fuck what anyone has to say.
You decided to wear a black, mesh tank top, a black tight skirt, with white tie up heels. it showed off your curves perfectly. That’s what you wanted to do anyways, show off your body. Showing everyone they can look but can’t touch. Your s/o walked down the stairs seeing you taking pictures of yourself. They obviously were in awe, I mean why wouldn’t they, you look hot.
They literally couldn't take their eyes off of you, you just looked so good especially, with the confidence you have topped it all off.
“Hey, babe you ready to go?”They say walking over to you. You turn all of your attention to them smiling nodding your head.
“You look so cute my love!” you say, all giddy excited to go out with your s/o.
“MEEEE!! you look hot do a spin for me real quick?” they say, sending butterflies in your stomach. You scrunch your face up doing so.
“Not you getting shy, but let's be on our way out,” they say leading the way. You were definitely weak in the knees, BUTT you kept your cool taking a deep breath following them.
You two were walking chilling, having a random ass conversation, when a person comes up to you complimenting you, then proceeds to ask for your number.
You feel your s/o put their arm around your waist tensing up. you smirk to yourself entertaining the person. You find this fun so you just continue until the person leaves.
“bye pretty!” they say walking off. You look at your s/o, their face is straight as fuck and you can’t help it but laugh.
“Come on now love you know i was just kidding, you the only person that i want that person certainly can look but cannot touch” you say, walking off chuckling.
“YOU SO FINE PLS” your s/o fast walking to keep up with you.
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