#sf9 drabble

[divinefireangel]

Warnings: Smut. Pussy worshipper Juho agenda. Single dad Juho 😍. Fem reader. Oral (F receiving). Implied dacryphilia.

Thinking of Rich! Single dad! Juho who hires you to be a full time caretaker for his cute little baby boy, who finds bonding with his son easier when he has you next to him, who is so thankful that you love his son almost as much as his mother would've, who can't help but think at times about how soft you'll feel under his touch, how he'll have to shush you cause the baby is sleeping before kissing your neck, how tight you'll feel around his fingers that'll make him wonder how will you possibly take his cock without tearing up from the stretch and the pleasure.

Thinking about how Juho will not know how to process your lingering touches when you give him his baby boy and when you stay near them for a few more seconds just to be close to him.

Thinking of Juho who will start to get cocky once he notices how flustered you get around him, who grins when you start avoiding him because you notice how attractive he is.

Thinking of how Juho will be surprised when you lose control and kiss his cheek when he's playing with his son.

Thinking of Juho who grabs your wrist to pull you close and back you up till you feel the kitchen counter digging into your back.

"How long do plan on making me suffer my love?"

Thinking of Juho who leans down to peck your lips, but stops because he doesn't have your consent.

Thinking of Juho who moans the moment he feels your lips connect, who loses all control and kisses you till you're dizzy, who groans when your hands touch his bare back under his shirt, who swears he hasn't seen anyone as beautiful as you.

Thinking of how Juho will lay you on the kitchen counter to eat you out, moaning loudly at your taste, digging his fingers into your plush thighs, nose nudging your clit as his tongue shamelessly laps your cunt.

Thinking of how he won't stop till you cum twice from his tongue, making you as drunk on him as he is on you. With teary eyes you kiss him, tasting yourself on his tongue, breathing heavily, trying to calm down from your heavenly orgasm(s).

#sf9 #zuho #juho #sf9 smut #zuho smut #sf9 zuho #sf9 drabble #something short because I had a dream about single dad juho this morning 😔

[blu-joons]

He Holds Your Son For The First Time ~ Yoo Taeyang

A smile of appreciation formed on your face, as it did on Taeyang’s face as your midwife finally left your suite of the hospital wing. A sigh of relief came from the two of you, glad that everything was all over, and that you were left alone at last.

Taeyang couldn’t help but sit down on the edge of the bed beside you without the midwife there to tell him to give you and your son a bit of space, peering over you to be able to take a close look at your son who was in your arms.

“I never imagined that holding my baby would feel like this,” you whispered across to him as Taeyang’s eyes looked across to meet yours.

“I bet it feels a bit surreal, right?” He asked you with a smile.

Your head nodded in agreement with him straight away, struggling to find the words to describe how overwhelmed you were. It felt like a dream for you, especially as it had been a moment that you’d dreamt about often throughout your pregnancy.

All of the pain and discomfort had been worth it, for the both of you. Taeyang was still slightly convinced that his hand was broken from how hard you had gripped it, but that didn’t stop him from smiling as he looked at his complete family sat just beside him.

“He’s so small,” Taeyang whispered as he studied him closely, shaking his head in awe. “I never thought a human could be as small as this Y/N.”

“You know you were this small once,” you laughed back at him.

Taeyang poked his tongue out in response to you, trying his best to make his point that he was tiny without you managing to prove him wrong, just as you always seemed to do.

“Why don’t you hold him for a little while?” You offered as Taeyang shuffled around on the end of the bed. “I mean I can’t sit here and hold him forever; I know you’re nervous, but what better time is there for you to hold him then now?”

“N-now?” Taeyang stuttered, knowing that the smile on his face had dropped. Instead he looked to you fearfully, terrified of being the one to do something wrong.

Your head shook at Taeyang as you encouraged him to sit back on the bed properly before extending his arms out. You slowly leant forwards and placed your son into his arms, making sure that his grip was secure before letting go and moving away.

“That’s it,” you told Taeyang as his nervous eyes looked across to you as soon as he realised that your hands had moved away. “There’s nothing to be worried about, you’ve got him perfectly.”

As soon as he was in his hold, Taeyang’s eyes looked down in awe. You’d never seen his smile so wide as big eyes stared back up at him too. “Aren’t you just perfect?” He laughed down at your son, knowing full well that he wouldn’t reply.

It seemed as you watched on that Taeyang was well and truly in his element, surprising you by just how well he took to things. For the past nine months he had been worried about messing up on the big moments, but his first time holding your son couldn’t have gone any better, much to his relief.

He didn’t need you at all as he got comfortable, quickly getting the hang of things. “Let me ask you the same question Tae, does it feel a little bit surreal right now?”

“If it wasn’t for the fact that I was holding my baby who is only two hours old, I would definitely ask you to pinch me right now,” he laughed in reply to your question, “none of this feels real right now, like I’m in some sort of movie that’s just a dream.”

Your head nodded in agreement, knowing exactly what Taeyang was thinking. “You’ve got plenty of time for this to sink in,” you encouraged, “in fact I’ve probably say you’ve got the rest of your life to get all the cuddles in the world from this little one.”

Taeyang’s head shook as his eyes quickly fell back down on your son again. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was, he already felt on top of the world with the group, and being with you, but your son was the best possible icing on top of the cake for him.

“I can’t wait to take him home and introduce him to everyone,” you whispered across to him.

Taeyang’s eyes lit up even at the thought, “the boys are going to be obsessed with him, we’ll never get a look in with them around.”

“I wonder if he has even the slightest clue of how spoilt he’s going to be.”

Taeyang’s head shook as you spoke, his innocent smile let the two of you know just how clueless he was. There was so much about the world that neither of you could wait to teach him, and plenty to introduce him to as well.

“Did you see the state of the studio the last time we visited before he arrived?” Taeyang reminded you, “they’ll be gifts everywhere.”

You could hardly forget your final visit to see the boys before finding yourself staying at home awaiting labour. They had been all over you and your bump, with each one of them making their own promise that they would be the best uncle you could have ever wished for your son to have once he safely arrived.

“We might have to make sure that one of them doesn’t run away with him,” you joked, “with eyes as stunning as his are, I can imagine a few of the boys getting wrapped around his little finger pretty quickly.”

A hum of agreement came from Taeyang, followed by a chuckle. “I wouldn’t just worry about the boys being put under her spell; I think he’s already got me pretty hooked; I just can’t stop looking at him Y/N.”

“I can tell by the look in your eyes,” you responded, knowing exactly how in awe Taeyang was, recognising the expression after so many years together.

“You did amazing growing this little one,” he suddenly told you with a wide smile on his face, “I couldn’t have wished for a more perfect son,” he added, finding himself looking at you, but only for the briefest of moments.

It was unlike Taeyang to pour his heart out to you but having your son in his arms definitely brought out the side of him that just started spilling out all of his emotions.

“I couldn’t have done it without you right by my side, not even just today Taeyang, but the past nine months as a whole.”

He always liked to downplay the role that he had in your pregnancy, but you knew just how important Taeyang was. You’d lost count of the number of times he’d helped you out or fixed a tricky situation for you.

“I can’t believe that I can finally call myself a dad,” Taeyang whispered as your son’s eyes began to close in his hold. “I can’t even tell you how many times I dreamt of all these little things whilst you were pregnant Y/N, and now that he’s here, they’re all finally starting to come true and happen for us.”

Your head nodded in agreement with Taeyang, “I think it’s going to take a good while for all of this to sink in.”

“Truthfully, I don’t think it ever really will.”

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Masterlist

#sf9 #sf9 imagine #taeyang #taeyang imagine #yoo taeyang #yoo taeyang imagine #sf9 reaction #sf9 scenario #sf9 taeyang #sf9 yoo taeyang #sf9 drabble #sf9 one shot #sf9 fluff #yoo taeyang scenario #yoo taeyang reaction #yoo taeyang drabble #yoo taeyang fluff #yoo taeyang one shot #kpop #kpop imagine

[yootaesowlwrites]

Morning Routine - Yoo Taeyang

Note: Based on a scene from “Beauty Inside”. But then it slowly took a turn.

Warnings: Soft mornings, fluff, morning routine, helping Tyang shave.

W/C: 656

You enter the bathroom, having just gotten out of bed and rubbing some sleep from your eyes, you’ve been awake for a while now, and you had heard Taeyang in the bathroom and ultimately decided that it was time to get up.

You pause at the door and watch as he applied shaving cream to his face, pulling faces as he did to get it everywhere, which made you smile as you watched him. He spots you through the mirror and smiles before rinsing his hands and grabbing the razor.

“Wait,” You say and quickly step towards him. “Can I help you?” You shyly ask. “Or do it for you?” He turns to you, softness in his eyes.

“You wanna help?” He asks, his tone soft as he spoke. You nod your head, and he takes a few steps back to sit down on the toilet seat. “Okay, come here,” You step towards him, he spreads his legs wider, and you move to stand between them, he lifts his hand that held the razor, and you take it from him. He moves his hands onto your hips, and he slowly slides them to rest them on your lower back to keep you close. “You know how?”

“Hmm,” You hum. He nods his head before lifting his head, you carefully move the razor closer to him before pressing it against his jaw. “Well… I hope,” You jokingly say, watching several emotions go through his eyes before he realized you were joking.

“You…” He mumbles, which causes you to chuckle as you carefully glide the razor along his jaw before moving onto the next party. He keeps his eyes on you as they soften even more, the way you looked focused as you worked on his face, you always tell him, it’s not needed for him to shave, and you wanted to feel his stubble against your skin, but he was too used to his routine.

“What are you staring at?” You mutter as you turn your upper body towards the bathroom counter to put the razor down and reach the towel, you feel his fingers bunch up your pj shirt before feeling the warmth of his fingertips touch your skin before his hands were fully pressing against your skin.

“You,” He says. You turn back to him and gently pat clean the remaining cream on his face, your eyes meet, and you could see the softness glowing in them, the adoration, the love.

“Me?” You repeat in a whisper. He nods his head, you lower the towel before placing it on the counter, you reach with one hand and carefully run your hand along his face, feeling for anything you may have missed.

“Yes, you,” He says. “The feelings you have me feel…” Your fingers pause on his chin. “The love I receive from you, the care…” His voice was slowly becoming softer and lower as he spoke. “You… being so… you,” You could feel your heart picking up as it fluttered. “Everything about you…” You feel your shirt being pushed higher before he pushes his face against your belly, softly kissing the spot above your belly button.

“Taeyang…” You whisper, your hand moving onto his shoulder to hold onto him. He looks up at you, and you could see the emotion in his eyes, on his face, even if you could only see half of his face. You feel another kiss being left behind on your belly before you move lower, cupping his cheeks and pulling him into a kiss, his hands slide higher up your back and hold onto you. He could feel love practically being poured onto him through your kiss. He knew just how much you cared about him, and he was glad he had found you, glad he had found comfort with you, glad he could be himself without any kind of mask on with you, he had found home in you.

#yoo taeyang drabble #yoo taeyang imagine #yoo taeyang imagines #yoo taeyang scenario #yoo taeyang scenarios #sf9 drabble #sf9 drabbles #sf9 imagines #sf9 imagine #sf9 scenario #sf9 scenarios

[hwangyeonjun]

January 17th

pairing: kang chanhee (chani) x gn!reader

genre: fluff, humour (?)

birthday party masterlist

you were eyeing chanhee up down, eyes a bit narrow as you tried to read him while he was peacefully eating his cereal.

he looked completely normal, like nothing’s bothering him and there’s nothing on his mind.

it made you think if you had became so bad at reading him or does he really have no thoughts behind those eyes.

it’s his birthday today, and you, the brilliant prankster that you are, decided to pretend like you forgot about it. but it’s been five hours since you woke up, and chanhee did not show any signs of disappointment or any emotions in general.

“hey babe” you called him, gaining his attention as he gazed at you. “do you know what day it is?”

he scrunched his nose, thinking about it. “oh it’s tuesday” he smiled victoriously, proud of himself that he remembered.

you sighed, resting your arms on the kitchen counter in front of him. now you definitely looked disappointed and it made him panick. did he forget your birthday? anniversary?

“chanhee, do you know what day of the month today is?”

he quickly glanced at his phone. “seventieth” chanhee answered and gulped right after, your gaze intimidating him to the point that he was barely holding in.

“baby” you started. “when is your birthday?”

“january seventi- oh” you could almost see the lightbulb that turned on above his head. glancing at his phone again, he nodded. “yep, okay. got it”

#kang chanhee #kang chanhee x reader #kang chanhee fluff #sf9 #sf9 x reader #sf9 imagine #sf9 drabble #sf9 fluff #chani #kang chani #sf9 chani #chani x reader

[smileyyoungchan]

☀️SF9 Masterlist☀️

🍀Kim YoungBin🍀 

*nothing yet*

🌰Kim InSeong🌰

*nothing yet*

🐣Lee JaeYoon🐣

*nothing yet*

👅Lee SangHyuk👅

*nothing yet*

🦁Baek JuHo🦁

*nothing yet*

🐭Kim SeokWoo🐭

*nothing yet*

🌞Yoo TaeYang🌞

*nothing yet*

🔝Kim YoungKyun🔝

*nothing yet*

😇Kang ChanHee😇

*nothing yet*

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

[synthetickitsune]

Hwiyoung (SF9) | Sharing a bed for the first time & “Can we talk? What are we? What are we doing?” fluff | 0.8k

You’ve promised each other it wouldn’t be awkward. Why should it be, after all? You’ve seen each other at your lowest points, you’ve helped each other through them, so why should spending a night on the same bed be a big deal? It shouldn’t, that’s right. Honestly, it's a wonder that this is a first - something you tell yourself to prompt excitement to push down the anxiety.

Because despite your long years of friendship, something feels different. It's been like that for weeks now. You can't pinpoint exactly when it started, but at some point something in the air changed. Suddenly when Youngkyun got close, there was tension that wasn’t there before, the air felt charged with electricity that made you both laugh awkwardly as you put distance between you.

Avoidance is not a solution, though. And as much as you could rely on him to tell you if he felt uncomfortable, this seems to make him feel as conflicted, although pleasantly, as it makes you, and therefore you suppose you’ll have to address things first. But how are you supposed to tell your best friend that you fell for him, suddenly and without a warning? Again, why is it a big deal if you’re pretty sure he feels the same way? It’s all stupid, and yet…

Getting under the covers is awkward despite the promise. Youngkyun seems to feel out of place in his own bed. In the darkness, you can see him stealing glances at you while looking all around his room as if it’s his first time sleeping there.

“Hey,” you call softly as you turn to lay on your side, facing him. So does he, his eyes finally settling on your form. “Everything alright? I can take the couch.”

“No way,” he shakes his head. You both know the disastrous effect his couch has on one’s back and the agony felt in the morning. “I’m fine. This is just new.”

You agree. But even so, it doesn’t feel bad at all.

“It’s just us,” you remind him quietly. He nods. You lay quietly and watch each other. It’s not exactly new. You’ve done plenty of staring and caught him in the act more times than you could count too. It’s different now, though, like so many other things. 

You take the risk and shuffle just an inch closer. He doesn’t move away, nor does he flinch when you slowly place a hand on his cheek. As so many times before, he relaxes under your touch and closes his eyes just for a second.

When he opens them, he looks more nervous than before. Yet he covers your hand with his to keep it there. His fingers stroke yours, coaxing you to relax as he’s trying to. It’s not long before he reaches out, brushing his hand on your cheek. The tips of his fingers trace your face slowly, carefully. You don’t dare break eye contact. You need to show him, somehow, that you trust him and that this is alright. 

Soon you mimic his actions, caressing his face and letting your fingers commit his features into your memory. Not just how he looks, but how his soft skin feels, the little imperfections he hides exposed. 

“Can we talk?” he asks, and as much as you hate this particular question, it’s hard to feel nervous with the way he’s looking at you, “What are we? What are we doing?”

You feel like it’s for the best if you don’t overthink the answer too much, so you don’t.

“We’re doing what feels right,” you whisper and search for any sign of disagreement on his face but all you find is relief, “I like it.”

“I like it too.”

The reassurance comes a little too quickly, smiles tugging at your lips. Your hand slides down to his jaw. Your thumb brushes against his lips and you feel his breath hitch. It’s his turn to follow your lead, adjusting the position of his hand to perfectly mirror yours. Words are impossible when it’s hard to breathe.

“What time is it?” he asks suddenly, and as confused as you are, you trust him. 

“I don’t know, why?”

“It must be around midnight, but…” he takes a breath and hesitates. So you move closer, hoping that the minimum of space between you will reassure him. It seems to work, to provide him with enough confidence to move his hand from your face to your waist. He pulls you closer when you, silently, give him the okay.

“If this is going where I hope it’s going,” he says, voice dropping lower until you can barely hear, “I want to know the exact date.”

You can barely hear yourself laugh over the beating of your heart.

“Why not just check the time then, hm?” you tease, suddenly so overcome by your fondness for him you might just kiss him now. He’s faster, his concern forgotten for the time being.

The feeling of his lips on yours is much better than you imagined, reality for the first time beats the fantasy.

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

[chicken-fifi]

It's here! My Halloween Event will be taking place throughout the entire month of October! Every day I will be posting a short fic for the artists that were voted the most coinciding with either or 'horror' or kinky theme. There won't be any normal requests going up this month since I want to focus on creating the best content possible for this event and hopefully you guys enjoy it and look forward to it in the coming years!

Day 1 - Taecyeon (2PM) - Killer or Victim?

Day 2 - G-Dragon (Big Bang) - Degradation (NSFW)

Day 3 - Sungjae (BTOB) - Stalker

Day 4 - V (BTS) - Temptations

Day 5 - Sungjin (Day6) - Til Death Do Us Part

Day 6 - Suho (EXO) - Teasing (NSFW)

Day 7 - Mark (GOT7) - Bloodlust (NSFW)

Day 8 - Yoseob (Highlight) - Obsession

Day 9 - Shownu (Monsta X) - Aftercare (NSFW)

Day 10 - Johnny (NCT) - Breeder (NSFW)

Day 11 - Jaeyoon (SF9) - Sensory Deprivation (NSFW)

Day 12 - Minho (Shinee) - Merman

Day 13 - Hyunjin (Stray Kids) - Exhibitionism (NSFW)

Day 14 - Yesung (Super Junior) - Mirrors (NFSW)

Day 15 - Taemin (Super M) - 1st Time (NSFW)

Day 16 - Yunho U-Know (TVXQ) - Mine

Day 17 - Hoony (Winner) - Kidnapped

Day 18 - Christian Yu - To Worship You (NSFW)

Day 19 - Gong Yoo - Mobstar

Day 20 - Junho (2PM) - Haunted House

Day 21 - RM (BTS) - The Siren

Day 22 - YoungK (Day6) - Troublemaking Ghost

Day 23 - D.O (EXO) - Spanking (NSFW)

Day 24 - Gikwang (Highlight) - Cabin in the Woods

Day 25 - Jisung (NCT) - Zombieland

Day 26 - Chani (SF9) - Mommy Milkers (NSFW)

Day 27 - Han (Stray Kids) - Food Play (NSFW)

Day 28 - Siwon (Super Junior) - 7 Minutes in Heaven (NSFW)

Day 29 - Yoon (Winner) - Serial Killer

Day 30 - Wonho - The Stripper

Day 31 - Woo Dohwan - Dominant and Submissive (NSFW)

Tagging: @iamthecabbage @confusedchildsstuff @multistan-kpopfanfics @steph0707 @irishxgem if you would like to be tagged and aren't please let me know!

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[saidrabbles]

the cursed red string (3)

NOTE: this part is separate from the ending of part 2 !! reader ends up with joong-gil in part 2, but this part is how reader ends up w junwoong and their connection together. (same storyline)

warning: mentions of suicide

standing between the two older reapers, he noticed the red strings around their wrists. but what shocked him is when he saw the bright red on himself — for the first time since becoming a reaper. being naturally observant, he started thinking of a sensible explanation for this incident. but this isn't the first time - it happened once before. the time he witnessed your distressed state...was when he saw yours for the first time.

he heard somewhere, after he came to jumadeung that only the people connected together could see the fragile thread on the wrist of one another.

what did this mean? he cant deny the crush he’s developed for you ever since he laid his eyes on you, and to know that you’re related to his past? - he couldn’t help but feel giddy thinking about it.

but he was naive.

too naive.

it didn't occur to him that they could have a ill-fated relationship. the people in jumadeung questioned his strange death; but what they didn't know is that junwoong is just as clueless. years ago, a quiet junwoong walked behind the jade empress into jumadeung. all the leaders questioned her when she decided to assign him to the risk management team.

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flipping through the stack of reports on your desk, you were unable to understand the words written. you were in a daze ever since you came into work - all your team members were aware except yourself. "i can see your dedication, but i think you should go home and rest." you looked in the direction of the voice. "mistakes will make the other teams hate us more than they already do, and its a pain in the ass" ryung-gu had a point. ever since you've seen that nightmare, you couldn't stop about the man that ended his life before your eyes. you get the chills everytime you think about it.

junwoong was observing you this whole time. it tore him apart, seeing you silently dealing with your pain. he wanted to be there for you, but what can he do when you keep pushing him away? getting desperate, he went to see the only person that would have answers.

he silently leaves the worn out office. as he's walking absent-mindedly, he ends up colliding with a body that happened to be in his way. "ack that hurts!" he gently rubs his chest as he looks up, looking for the cause of his pain. "leader park joong-gil..." he feels the gaze of the older male. "is the jade empress your friend now? you've been showing up here quite often.." he trailed off.

"and what does that have to do with you?" junwoong retorted. he felt the joong-gil's eyes soften. what is this...? "don't ask too much...some questions are better left unanswered kid" wait- kid??? "where is the kid here?? i am no kid !!" joong-gil breathed out a quiet laugh. he's laughing...? "your answer is still the same" joong-gil mumbled, but the younger one heard him. "what do you-" joong-gil starts walking away before he stops a bit and turns to look at him "just remember...it's not your fault." junwoong was baffled to say the least. but he proceeded to enter nonetheless.

gently knocking the wooden door, he then enters. he felt his chest tighten ever so slightly, warning him of what's about to be said. "director...." she looks up at the young boy. she really had a soft spot for him. she couldn't bare tell him of his past. "(y/n) is in so much pain...and i don't know how to help her.."

but it was inevitable. his would need to go back into his past again.

she sighs. "are you sure you're ready?" he looked at her, slightly puzzled. "ready for what?" she stands up, and puts her hand over his eyes. "to go back in time."

.

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he opened his eyes, to find himself running. he was in a field of lifeless bodies, laying in a scattered manner.

adrenaline pushes him to run faster.

and from a distance, he sees a kneeling figure. as he reaches there, he stops in his tracks. he was too late. she had done it. she had killed their best friend.

feeling his tears threatening to fall, he looks for a sword. he picks it up, and points it at the now standing figure.

"you killed him" he chocked out. "what have you done??" he's crying now. "this isn't you...what happened to you?"

the person standing infront of him, covered in blood, was you. your eyes had lost its sparkle, and became dark, like your soul had died. he couldn't believe what he's seeing. he wanted to blind himself and forget the person thats standing infront him. the love of his life.

he couldn't take it anymore, it felt like his guilt was eating at him. his regret for not showing up in the right time...for not being there to stop you. things will never be the same, and he couldn't bare to live another moment with this memory engraved in his soul.

pointing the sword at himself, he looked at the sharp edge pointing at him. he can hear your pleads with his heart beating at his ears. taking one last breathe, he pushed the sharp weapon at himself.

.

and just like that, junwoong opened his eyes again.

he feels his face, tear-stained. he sat down, bringing his hands to his face. he sighed "that's the nightmare she's been seeing every day..." he felt his tears threatening to fall again. "and here i thought we were meant to be together when i saw that stupid string." the empress gently put her hand on his slumped shoulder. "even though your ties had been severed, the story you write here can end differently."

he leaves the office, with his destination clear. he will stop watching you from afar, seeing your pained expression deepen as days go by. he didn't want you to blame yourself anymore, he didn't want to see the guilt eat you away. even if he couldn't be someone special to you, he wanted to be there for you.

he enters the office, only to see you resting your head on your desk, with your eyes closed. assuming you were asleep, he sat in the chair next to you. "(y/n)...you can rest easy now. please...stop blaming yourself." he gently pushes a stray hair strand away from your face. "i was the one to take that decision, not you.." and that's when you snapped your eyes open, causing him to almost fall down from his seat. "what do you mean...by that?" you looked at him, visibly nervous.

"uhm- so what i meant is-" he was intimidated by your stare, again. you sat straight, and turned to look at him. "i didn't mean to scare you..." just then, you felt yourself being wrapped into a warm embrace. you felt tense at first, but seconds after, you felt yourself relax into this needed embrace. "the person that kills himself...is me." you felt time stop, for the very first time. you then tried to escape his hold on you, just for him to tighten his grip around you.

"listen to me...im not saying this to make you feel more guilty. i want you to stop blaming yourself. focus on the present junwoong." you pull away to look at him. "focus on the junwoong who won't ever let you go again. i won't stand back and watch you in pain, i can't bare to do that any longer."

you let your tears fall infront of someone — for the very first time. unable to cry silently, you start to sob. he gently holds your face in his large hands, wiping away your tears. he was comforting you with his gaze, and his soft touches. "i don't know if i deserve this..." you finally said. "i think you've spent long enough in pain...im here for you, and only you."

you look at him, feeling things for the very first time. "can i kiss you?" you asked as his eyes dilated with surprise. "y'know, I've had a crush on you for several decades now." you laugh quietly as you pulled him in for a short peck. "and i might have just shamelessly fell for you." he gives you a wide smile before he pulls you in for another kiss.

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part 1 I part 2 I part 3 I bonus

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a/n: ahh i hope that the ending made sense, i kinda hit writers block with this part :( thank you for patiently waiting ♡

#junwoong #choi junwoong #choijunwoong #imagines #drabbles #scenarios #writing #fanfic #tomorrowkdrama #yoonjion #parkjonggil #oneshots #koo ryeon #tomorrow the series #tomorrow #kdrama #kactorimagine #kactorscenarios #rowoon #rowoon sf9

[sweetdejun]

summer of '22 drabble game

I haven't done one of these in a while but, since I have enough free time this summer, I wanted to put this together for everyone!

RULES:

I write mainly for nct and bts, so I'll take requests for them, but other groups I'll take requests for include: exo, seventeen, ateez, stray kids, day6, pentagon and sf9 (I don't really listen to new gen groups much, so I don't know anything about them)

I will write either angst, fluff or both. NO SMUT PLEASE!!

I will stop taking requests on June July 1 at midnight EST! this is hopefully enough time for people to send in their requests

FOR SENDING REQUESTS: send the prompt number + member from group (ex: 1 + nct jaehyun)

here are the prompts (most inspired by @creativepromptsforwriting, thank you!)

"it's too hot, maybe we should take our clothes off"

"I won't be participating"

"I never liked summer anyway"

"let's go get ice cream"

"why are you busy, it's summer!"

"I know what you're thinking"

"are you jumping into the pool, or should I come out and push you in?"

"I can barely keep my eyes open"

"I could kill for a slushy right about now"

"is that for me?"

"who's genius idea was that again?"

"how does painting and a picnic sound?"

"don't promise anything you can't keep"

"I have two weaknesses: apple pie and you"

"you're absolutely insane, do you know that?"

"I haven't stopped thinking about it since then"

"funny how things turned out, huh?"

"you're too cute"

"did you just call me 'dude'?"

"get your butt over here and kiss me"

"are you nervous?"

"you look good in that"

"I did think of one thing we can do.."

"I wish I never told you about that"

"it's only a matter of time"

"when will we ever see each other again?"

"can you believe summer's almost over?"

"I'm what?"

"take a picture, it'll last longer"

"I'll see you soon, I promise"

BONUS: free prompt! send me whatever you want (but keep the rules in mind please!!)

I'm so excited to finally put this out! I will be awaiting requests from you all!

update: extended the deadline in case people still wanted to send requests!

#sweetdejun #kpop writing #kpop #kpop fluff #kpop angst #kpop drabbles #kpop timestamps #summer of 22 drabble game #bts x reader #nct x reader #exo x reader #seventeen x reader #ateez x reader #stray kids x reader #day6 x reader #pentagon x reader #sf9 x reader

[roseymess]

Hi!! @anpanseok how are you? I'm sorry for the late response to your ask😭😭 Here's your selca ship:

In TXT I ship you with:

Taehyun

While Soobin did come to my mind,I think Taehyun and you have much similar vibes and facial features. Taehyun has that serious,introverted vibe but yet someone who notices the small details,someone who gives you the best advices and someone warm. I feel like you and him would make a great match together in case of personality as well. Taehyun would also love your eyes,he would find them very attractive.

In Cix I ship you with. ...

Hyunsuk

Look at this cute boy 😖You and would make a cute couple. Your jawline is pretty similar to Hyunsuk and I think you and him also have similar lips. Again,at times Hyunsuk can be serious and at other times he would be a cutie pie . So I feel that you and him would match each other perfectly for a relationship. 😍

In Sf9 I ship you with. ...

Chani

This is pretty much based on visual,like girl you share jawline similarities with sooo many of the male idols. I think Chani has a very cute face also a cute vibe to him. And this would match your serious face,like you might appear a bit mysterious to others but to Chani you might appear like a big ball of softness,uwu😖🥺He would love to hug you at all times and would protect you.

In P1Harmony I ship you with ....

Theo

I think Theo has a dual cute and sexy face. Something you also have. Your lips are also very similar. While Theo has softer features yet he looks very masculine and fierce,you have sharper features but yet like a soft person vibe. I think there are going to be times when you both would love to be quiet and enjoy some philosophical talks. Theo would also enjoy it when he lays his head on your lap or when you depend on him.

Hope you liked your ship. Thank you for requesting. Take care💜💜☺️☺️

#submission #kpop selca ships #txt ships #cix drabbles #sf9 ships #p1harmony #kpop ships

[divinefireangel]

Merry Christmas y'all

His hug is so warm, warmer than a cup of hot cocoa during this cold winter. You've waited all day for this, maybe even longer than you can remember. This moment where he holds you and forgets about all the problems that haunt your lives.

He can feel you breathing on his neck, something he can get used to feeling more often. Your eyes are closed, embracing the heat from him. Slowly you raise your head from his neck and look at him with the most genuine smile you've smiled in so fucking long.

"I've missed you. I've missed this" he says with a sappy smile.

"I know. Me too. " you reply. Gently you tuck in his hair behind his ear, although it doesn't really stay there.

"I wanna kiss you. May I? " you ask cutely. His face breaks into a teasing grin, causing you to chuckle.

"Mmm hmm. Do you want a kiss here? " he kisses your left cheek, "or here? " he kisses your nose, "or here perhaps? " he whispers kissing your right cheek, your giggles a melody he's waited so long to hear.

"Maybe here? " he pecks your forehead, "or here? " he kisses your chin. Your smile fades into a pout but it doesn't stay there for long cause he's too damn adorable right now to be mad at.

"No, I want one here" you say pointing at your lips.

Grinning like an idiot in love, he leans in for your kiss, lips longing for the kiss, eyes closed to memorize this familiar feeling.

#merry christmas #merry chrysler #I've decided to start writing again #and to stop fucking overthinking every single thing #sf9 #sf9 drabble #sf9 fluff #sf9 x reader #ateez #ateez x reader #ateez fluff #ateez drabbles #stray kids #stray kids fluff #skz fluff #skz drabbles #bts #bts drabble #bts fluff #kpop fluff

[taichoushadow]

Don't hide ~ Yoo Taeyang

A/n: I had this one in my drafts, planned as a back up in case the other didn't work. And well it's your birthday @yootaesowl , you need to be spoiled. So there you go.

Genre: Hurt/comfort.

How would someone describe love? If you asked 10 souls on the street, you would get 10 different answers, none of them the same. Love. A word that lays on everyone’s tongue, a longing in everyone’s heart yet a feeling that waits in agony, in hope to be hold on to, to be embraced yet sits lonely, waiting. 

Naturally, now some would say, that love can be felt in many ways and they’re not wrong. There are many forms of love yet this particular form seems to be why the world dances around the moon, and why the stars wait until they can show their own beauty in their answer to the world. 

The sinking feeling in your stomach that you try to ignore doesn’t seem to want to go by unnoticed, letting you know, it’s definitely here waiting for you to acknowledge. What seems to be a sob - that desperately tried to hide within a scoff slips past your throat, betraying the front you tried to hold up. 

Ofcourse your heart folds when you feel the gentle touch of his hand on the bare skin of your thigh and the scoff ‘magically’ turns into a quiet sob. How can it not collapse and bare everything it has when it comes to him. You fully understand why your heart surrenders just by the mere thought of him but that doesn’t mean that you always want to, no matter how painful that is.

‘‘Y/n.’‘ He calls out to you, squeezing your thigh to let you know, he is right here with you and not leaving any time soon by the way he cages your hand in his own. ‘‘Talk to me.’‘ 

You forgot to mention that love can be scary. It’s terrifying. The tight squeezing in your stomach when his name floats through the air, the way a smile just appears unknowingly when you see him walking by in his comfortable trousers and his black shirt with ironically the word ‘love’ printed on it that he likes to wear whenever he is home with you. The content feeling that settles down is foreign yet welcomed with open arms. You never thought this type of love would come knocking on your door. You wish it did barge in but no, just like how he is, he walked in with grace, probably looked around and decided this was the place he wanted to stay and slowly made himself at home in.

With pools of despair spilling down your cheeks, you look up at the man sitting right infront of you and your heart folds as you let out a loud whimper of torment when you catch the sorrow written in his eyes.

You don't want to hurt him, you never wanted to. Eventhough he told you many times that he loves you for everything that you are, literally cried out to you not to hide from him whenever you're going through hard times, you can't help but to flee and wait until the feeling passes not wanting to see him this distressed over you.

You're not stupid, you know that he hurts when you cry and the irony of it all is that you would burn the world to get to Taeyang, to comfort him in his hours of need.

"I'm sorry." you whimper, hiding your face behind your hands as you try to sob as quietly as you can, all kinds of different emotions burn inside your heart.

Longing, embarrassment, craving, fear but most of all shame. Shame that you tried to hide, shame that you shut him out when you damn well know that hurts him. So all you can do is spill out apologies, muffled by your hands.

"Please don't hide." Taeyang quietly speaks, curling his fingers gently around your wrists and slowly pry away your hands and he smiles sadly at you. "There she is." he tries, he tries so hard not to cry himself and bites his lip to stop the tears from pooling.

"Taeyang, please." your lip wobbles, throat feeling like it's being choked as you turn your head not wanting to look into his eyes, knowing that you will break when you do however how cruel it may sound, that's what Taeyang wants and needs from you.

Cropping up, hiding all alone with despair eating away at you, he can't allow this and he knows he has to trad carefully, not wanting to force you into anything.

"Dove, please. I beg you, please don't go through this alone." Taeyang chokes out, turning your gaze back to his with his hand pressed against your tear strained cheek. Softly caressing your skin while he waits, patiently for you to come to him.

He feels like one heavy boulder is lifted from his heart when you don't look away, staring right into his eyes. "Hello." He let's out a watery smile, now holding onto both of your cheeks and leans down to place a soft, barely there peck on your lips. In the hope you know he is there and that he waits until you fully give yourself in.

The care and patience he shows you, staying with you right in this moment when you tried to turn away, sends another wave of tears down your cheeks and you decide to fully surrender yourself to him, to fully listen to what you really crave and long for, him.

Wrapping your arms around his waist, you shuffle down until your face is buried into his clothed chest where you let yourself go fully. You cry, you cry loudly, letting your heart take over and wheep in all the emotions you've been feeling.

A lump forms itself in his throat, listening to your cries as he holds onto your head, engulfing you into his embrace entirely and lets his own tears fall too.

Tears of pain and tears of relief fall from his eyes as he sits with you on the bed, in silence. Words are unnecessary, him being here with you speaks for everything and he just let's you be, comforting you until your heart has cleaned out all the pain.

He hums quietly, swaying you from side to side gently with his hand still pressed on the back of your head while patting your back in the rythym of the song he is humming.

Love is and always will be a feeling that comes with thousands of emotions but is a feeling we human souls do long for and do need. Without love, what would become of the humans hearts?

There is one thing you do know now and that's that love can be held. That love is baring your soul and that love always will be risky.

But right here, right now you can say that love is magical in every single way.

#yoo taeyang angst #yoo taeyang #Sf9 angst #Sf9 imagines #Taeyang imagines #Taeyang angst #Yoo taeyang #Sf9 drabble #Yoo taeyang drabble #yoo taeyang edits #Sf9 edits

[blu-joons]

Visiting Him On Set ~ Kim Seokwoo

His shoulders dropped as soon as Seokwoo spotted you after finishing filming his scene, finding you sat out of the way. Your smile was wide after you’d watched him record, recognising the lines from the many reads of the scripts that you’d done with him.

Your eyes were stunned as Seokwoo walked towards you dressed in his outfit, unlike anything that you had ever seen him in before. You knew that the drama was traditional, but there was something about seeing Seokwoo in his hanbok that made your heart flutter, especially coupled with the innocent smile that he wore too.

He couldn’t reach you quick enough, weaving around the members of crew and the equipment that was lying around, holding onto you as soon as he reached you, touched that you had made the effort to visit and support him.

You could feel in his hold that it meant a lot for Seokwoo to have you there, having tried for weeks to arrange a date when you’d been able to visit. Seeing him on set was the one part of the job that you always missed out in with him, but at last you had gotten to see him in action and admire the work that went into filming a drama.

“I’m so glad you were able to make it,” Seokwoo smiled as he pulled away from your embrace, “what did you think?”

Your head nodded straight away, as Seokwoo moved his hand down your frame before holding onto your hand. “I was impressed, I know I’ve read through the scripts, but seeing it here makes it all so real, and believable too.”

Seeing the smile on your face was all that Seokwoo had wanted when he invited you down, wanting to show off to you. As the crew started to leave the set as the scene came to an end, Seokwoo took your hand and led you across to let you take a look at the set properly, showing you all of the little details that had been added to the place.

It really felt as if you’d been transported back several years as you walked around, with it stripped back and bare just like it used to be. With Seokwoo in costume too, you couldn’t quite believe where you were as you walked around.

“I can’t believe that you get to act in a place like this,” you told Seokwoo as he pointed out to you where the house that he often acted in was just a few metres away from you.

“Come on, I’ll show you backstage too,” he encouraged, taking a tighter grip of your hand and pulling you off of the set and through a door down a long corridor.

“What’s behind all of these doors?” You asked him, not quite able to read what all of the signs on the doors said because you moved so fast, only being able to read one sign, the sign that belonged to Seokwoo’s dressing room.

Once he stopped, he processed what you said, pointing to a couple of the places. “There’s all sorts going on here, equipment is stored, footage is reviewed, and lots of adjustments are made in costumes to these rooms too.”

“It’s where all the magic happens,” you suggested, to which Seokwoo nodded in agreement with you, “those poor costume designers must have a nightmare dealing with you, you’re far too tall for them to work with.”

“I think they secretly enough it,” Seokwoo teased in reply to you.

“You mean that they like your muscles?” You asked, sending a knowing glance up to Seokwoo. His head shyly nodded, having been complimented many times by the members of the crew for how well his physique suited hanbok.

A shy smile crept onto Seokwoo’s face as he found you staring across at him too, understanding why he had picked up the attention of so many of the staff.

“I could get quite used to wearing hanbok, it’s very freeing,” he told you, twirling around once he was in his dressing room, “I might have to bring one of these home with me once I’m finished filming over here.”

A chuckle came from you, disturbed by a knock at the door of Seokwoo’s dressing room, with a head poking round the open door.

“Hi,” a familiar face smiled, “I thought I heard company, is this the Y/N I’ve heard so much about?”

It didn’t take long for you to know who was speaking, recognising the face as Yoonsu’s, a colleague that Seokwoo had told you plenty of stories about. “This is Y/N,” Seokwoo told him.

You smiled widely across at him. “It’s nice to meet you,” he told you as he walked further into the room, “I’ve heard a lot about you, do you have any idea how much he gushes about you?”

“I don’t gush,” Seokwoo corrected him, looking to him and hoping that you would believe him, “I’ve just mentioned you every now and then when others have talked about their partners, that’s all that I do.”

“Is it?” Yoonsu chuckled back to him, “you might want to look good in front of Y/N, but I’ll tell her all about what you’re like.”

“You’re exaggerating, just don’t listen to him Y/N.”

Your head shook back to Seokwoo, “I’m interested to hear what you’ve been saying to all of your colleagues, especially about me too.”

A roll of the eyes came from Seokwoo, knowing that you’d played right into Yoonsu’s hands for him to throw Seokwoo under the buss. There were plenty of things that Yoonsu could tell you, his only worry was that he wouldn’t have enough time.

Whilst Seokwoo started to change out of his current hanbok, Yoonsu sat you down on the sofa and started to tell you plenty of Seokwoo’s secrets, especially how much he loved to brag about what the two of you got up to.

“He mentioned that you went to a nice Thai place last week,” Yoonsu smiled, “next time you guys go you’ll have to invite me.”

Through the mirror of the dressing room, you could feel Seokwoo’s eyes staring. He was desperate for Yoonsu to shut up, but he just couldn’t, especially as he saw how invested you were in hearing all of the things that they had heard about you from Seokwoo.

“He’s been whining for weeks about how much he’s wanted to have you here to watch him,” Yoonsu then told you, “I’m glad you’re here just to shut him up.”

“He whines?” You asked in surprise, immediately looking across to Seokwoo, knowing that you had yet another thing to tease him about when the two of you got home.

His head shook rapidly across to you, “I just mentioned that it might be nice, I’ve never whined about having you here to watch me on set.”

“Shall we go and ask the others too?”

“No,” Seokwoo called out, not needing anyone else to stich him up. “I might have whined a bit, but it comes from a good place.”

The smile on your face grew as Seokwoo defended himself, “to be honest, it’s touching to know just how much you wanted to have me here.”

“Wait until I tell you some more stories,” Yoonsu laughed, “you might not find Seokwoo so cute after you hear these.”

“No way, you’ve told enough stories for one day.”

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Masterlist

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[yootaesowlwrites]

Hand Warmers - Yoo Taeyang

Warnings: Just fluff.

W/C: 476

Note: Inspired by him complaining about his cold hands.

You are laying on the bed with your phone in hand, scrolling through your feed aimlessly when your boyfriend, Taeyang, enters the room, you pause your scrolling to look at him and notice his lips in a pout, you exit the app and prop one leg up as you put your phone down next to you on the bed.

“What’s wrong?” You softly ask. He climbs onto the bed and leans on one arm, staring at you with the pout still on his lips. “Tyang… what’s on your mind?”

“My hands are cold,” He mumbles, you couldn’t help but smile at his words and poutines. You lift your hand and gently comb your fingers through his hair, feeling the softness of it.

“Is that it?” You softly ask. He nods his head. “If that is the case, I have the perfect hand warmers for you,” His face lights up at your words, at the thought that you are willing to help him with his cold hand problem. You move your hand from his hair, and you turn onto your side, keeping one leg propped up. “Okay, now put your hands here,” You pat your thigh and look at him.

“On your thigh?” He asks, wanting to make sure that he had heard you right. You nod your head. He thinks for a moment, the only other time he usually has his hands there, was when he would become intimate with you. “Are you hinting at something?” You couldn’t help but laugh.

“No, no, just put them there, you will see,” You say. He moves his hands onto your thighs, and you lower your other leg down onto his hands, earring a hum from him as he feels warmth surrounding his hands. “See.”

“I feel it,” He says. He presses his fingers into your flesh as he wiggles his fingers. “Why didn’t we think of this earlier?” He lays down, laying his head on top of your thigh as well, and looks at you with warmth and love in his eyes. “Thank you, dove,” You smile and move your hand back to the top of his head and gently pat down his hair, moving some of it out from his eyes.

“Does it feel better now?” You ask. You watch a lazy-like smile form on his lips, one you love seeing, because it showed just how relaxed he was with you, in your presence.

“Hmm… much better,” He says. “If I knew your thighs were good hand warmers, I would have used them earlier,” You softly chuckle and move your fingers through his hair before resting your hand on the side of his head. Moments like there were ones that stayed with you forever, you always think back to them when you miss him and remember the time spent with him, even in silent times like these.

#yoo taeyang drabble #yoo taeyang drabbles #yoo taeyang imagine #yoo taeyang scenario #yoo taeyang scenarios #sf9 drabble #sf9 imagine #sf9 imagines #sf9 scenario #sf9 scenarios

[thekeeperandthechaser]

Death Wish

Hwi Young was mostly certain that she was joking. Mostly.

“Did you say you aren’t eating?” he asked, and his girlfriend looked at him, head tilted as she looked him in return.

“I need to lose weight for my photo shoot.”

“You’re not going to starve yourself. I don’t care about some photo shoot.” Joo Sa raised an eyebrow.

“Well, I do.” Hwi Young muttered. “Sorry, I don’t think I caught what you said.”

“I said, I don’t think you need to lose weight.” Joo Sa remained quiet as Hwi Young picked at his BBQ nervously. He honestly never knew what to expect when he said something like this. Sometimes, his model girlfriend wanted to kill him. Other times, she would melt and tell him she loved him.

“Why do you always get so touchy about this?” He looked up, not sure how to answer. He honestly didn’t know.

“I don’t know. I just…I don’t think…I guess…There should be a healthier expectation for people in the industry, you know?” he asked. She tilted her head, curious.

“Well, that is going to be a longer battle than is worth for me to not lose the weight I need to lose before this photo shoot.”

“At least have a salad.” She looked at him, unable to hold back the snort.

“Did you seriously just say to at least have a salad?” Hwi Young flushed.

“Yah! Just do what I say!” She giggled.

“Yes, sir!” She flagged the waiter, quickly putting in her order, continuing to giggle at her boyfriend.

#sf9 hwi young #hwi young #sf9 #fluff #drabble #imagine #sf9 imagines #kpop #sf9 fanfic #kim youngkyun

[smileyyoungchan]

Requests:

I’ve decided to open my request to some other groups!

Groups added are:

-Day6 (ot5)

-SF9

-Stray Kids

Sooo if you want something with someone from these groups just send a request with your idea/a phrase, or an emoji… whatever you want and I’ll try my best!

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