#sf9 short imagine

[goodnightjar]

230903 #SF9 #JAEYOON fc

🐣:일병 4호봉입니다

are you having a good weekend!!!!!!!!

fantasy!!!!!!!!!!!!!;;;

i came to say hello before i give my phone!!!

🐣:1

🐣:2

🐣:3

🐣:4

🐣:5

🐣: i guess fantasy is busy

🐣: i ate well!!

🐣: did you eat fantasy??

🐣: these days the temp diff is really big fantasy

🐣: as i wake up early in the morning now

🐣: be careful of cold!!!

🐣: my fellow soldiers also caught cold & are having a hard timeㅠㅠ

🐣: fantasy shouldn't catch a cold got it??

🐣: now on i'll never catch a cold ><

🐣: as at the early phase every thing hurts

🐣: now i'm totally captian korea!!!

🐣: inseong hyung youngbin hyung is now (soon) civilian

🐣: i'm PFC5(soon)

🐣: anw

🐣: fantasy

🐣: has it been 2 years

🐣: since we met at Olympic Hall

🐣: what to do

🐣: at imperfect there was no way to express other than clapper

🐣: this time go all in.

🐣: my TMI

🐣: i'm gonna tell you

🐣: today i drank caramel macchiato

🐣: and ate 눈을감자 (brand)

🐣: after a while I did some personal vocal practice

🐣: listened to songs

🐣: and enjoyed some sunshine

🐣: i also danced this morning

🐣: 재융시❤️

🐣: 재윤시❤️

🐣: but even if i just felt the sunlight

🐣: what's the point of being in the sun; when my flowers are here!!

🐣: the reason im typing fast now is

🐣: instead of focusing a lot on fantasy comments ...ㅎㅎ i'm slightly focusing more on my typing

🐣: it will be quick....ㅎㅎ sorry ...!

🐣: i'll see through it all later on

🐣: i promise

🐣: in the future

🐣: when we meet again

🐣: lets hold hands tightly

🐣: got it?

🐣: by the way i wonder how will the fancon be organised this time

🐣: im curious...ㅎㅎㅎ(cutely)

🐣: when I see the group chat it looks like evryone is so busy

🐣: definitely gonna be fun

🐣: first of all face is joy right ㅎㅎㅎ

🐣: and i

🐣: whenever i turn on the washing machine

🐣: i just wash it in washing machine & dry it naturally you know?!

🐣: but recently I used dryer once & it was a whole new world

🐣: dryer is really cool (꿀)

🐣: should I buy one for the dorm?

🐣: later when I go vacation i'll tell you

🐣: fantasy after the daseulgi (festival)...

🐣: my skin color is not coming back

🐣: it's normal here

🐣: as it can't be helped in military

🐣: just in case; don't be suprised...

🐣: im also human... gets tanned ㅠㅠ

🐣: i'll try to change it back during winter >< (cutely)

🐣: oh right ㅎㅎ

🐣: guys i

🐣: have a lot of juniors now ...ㅎㅎㅎ

🐣: time passed by & juniors came

🐣: PFC lee jaeyoon nim (이재윤 일병님)

🐣: can you help me with how this is done (formal)

🐣: if asks so

🐣: i immediately feel like PFC lee jaeyoon

🐣: and fantasy a suprise news!

🐣: shall i tell you?

🐣: In 17 days there will be exactly one year left until I am discharged!!!

🐣: ain't it amazing!!

🐣: its the driving force behind me ...ㅎㅎ

🐣: by winter i will be corporal

🐣: 하하 이거참

🐣: we're there we're almost there!

🐣: (상병 이재윤) corporal lee jaeyoon sounds kinda cool right????!

🐣:ㅎㅎㅎ just imagining it

🐣: so good

🐣: when I became a corporal

🐣: i will tell you how it feels different from being a prt first class

🐣: oh and tomorrow it's Monday

🐣: don't be too sulky

🐣: okay?

🐣: lets cheer ourselves up together

🐣: & there is Chuseok holiday this month!!!

🐣: for tomorrow's #Yooniquest

🐣: make sure to have samgyeopsal

🐣: have samgyeopsal and

🐣: have one cherry coke ><

🐣: i want to add a chunk of my cheeks in the cherry coke but

🐣: it's impossible

🐣: so just imagine it^

🐣: fantasy

🐣: i am going to go clean up now

🐣: even if it was for a short time

🐣: seeing your real time comments

🐣: gave me strength!!!

🐣: Bye!!!

🐣: ❤️

#sf9 #230903 #fancafe #jaeyoon

[sunminshine]

Bias Tag Game

Tagged by: @baekhyunnybyun (thank youuuuuuu 💕)

Rules: you're going to pick 10 of your biases (or as many biases as you have and then fill in the rest of the spots with idols you like) and number them 1-10, then answer the questions below. try not to look at the questions before you make your list!

Tagging: @dive-in-the-blue @shalalayong I'm curious to see yours but feel free to pass as always, friends! Also, @baekhyunnybyun going to tag you again if you wanted to do a GG edition :)

Bias List

Minhyuk (Monsta X)

Minho (Shinee)

Jaeyoon (SF9)

Jinhwan (iKON)

Changbin (Stray Kids)

Yeosang (Ateez)

Dokyeom (Seventeen)

Onew (Shinee)

Zuho (SF9)

Taeyong (NCT)

Questions & Answers below the cut

1. Between 7 and 5, who did you bias first?

Changbin! But only because skz was the first group I ever got into so he had the benefit of time even if he wasn't my first skz bias. Seokmin, on the other hand, claimed that title for svt and never let go.

2. Between 2 and 6, who are you more attached to?

Minho. I... Yes... Minho.

3. If you were to spend the day with either 3 or 1, who would you choose and what would you do?

THIS IS TOUGH. I've been mulling this over for hours and I can't think of a proper answer. I feel like I would enjoy just being in Jaeyoon's presence for a day but I feel like I would enjoy doing things with Minhyuk, y'know?

4. What is your favorite physical feature about 9?

I want to say Zuho's smile but that's true for most idols so I'm going to say his tattoos! I am a thigh tattoo enjoyer and they are so sweet (and actually look good) 😭 man really loves his group and also probably forgot too many birthdays in his time.

5. What is your favorite part of 6's personality?

I love how sincere Yeosang seems to be. I can't even properly express it but there is this soft-heartedness about him that reminds me a lot of my sissy and while we never know what idols are truly like, he gives off an inner light that feels very genuine and gross emotions but I'm very soft for him okay???

6. If you were to tell 8 anything you wanted, what would you tell them?

More emotions? Ughhhhh I would tell Lee Jinki that he brings so much warmth and joy to other people's lives and I hope he treats himself with the same love and care. I would tell him that I can't imagine being a leader, let alone for a group with the longevity and popularity of Shinee but he's done so well. I would tell him that Circle is a fucking great album.

7. Between 1 and 2, whose closet would you raid?

Neither really? I'll go with Minhyuk just because I'm sure he has some good sweaters or t-shirts or whatever. I just imagine Minho with a lot of golf shirts.

8. What is a style that you want to see 3 try?

I do not have an eye for styling so I don't know how to answer this question. Do whatever makes you happy Jaeyoon 😘

9. Between 5 and 4, who are you closer to in height?

Short kings what's uuuuuuup. According to the interwebs, Jinhwan is slightly shorter and that makes him closer to my height.

10. Between 10 and 9, whose music do you like the best?

Okay this is v interesting. Taeyong has a lot more solo music compared to what I've heard from Zuho and, in general, I enjoy it and the different sounds he plays with! In saying that, Zuho plays a bigger role in SF9's music between writing and producing and I love it. So I really appreciate one's solo stuff vs one's work for his group.

#this is so fun and I could also answer a million more questions like this #its nice to slow down for a hot second and actually think about these things! #tagged 🏷️

[seawitch62]

Catnip Man at Work

Part Twelve of the Catnip Man Series

Jeonghan x OC (Rose)

Fluff

WC: 1.1k

Catnip Man Masterlist

Rose ends the call.

A Vlog with Lee Junho.

Wow.

Short of staff due to Covid, their misfortune my luck she muses.

SF9 are Gods she mutters but 2PM….

A league of their own.

EspeciallyJunho.

Wow.

Today is my lucky day.

I don’t want nobody else but you but you

cause no one makes me feel

I don’t want nobody else but you but you

Smiling today is going to be great as she sings 'Nobody else'.

°

"Fuck" she utters I was a idiot.

Remembering her initial introduction to Lee Junho, I was gushing, fangirling, I  am supposed  to be a professional. 

How embarrassing.

He was nice, amused even, guess he's used to it.

He looks pretty fine, though, she grins.

Following him in her vehicle, the other staff do the same.

She vows to herself, to be professional from this moment.

Usually SF9 blasts through the car speakers but in lieu of today she decides 2PM.

'Was it her perfume?

My nose responded to it

Was it her outfit?

My fingertips reached for you

Excuse me, do you have a minute?'

°

Junho makes an exit, Rose and the other staff follow suit. 

"Hungry, got a craving for steamed buns" he explains walking towards the premises.

Junho exits the bakery with a friend. 

"Oh No!"

Rose stares in disbelief.

Catnip Man.

Jeonghan.

"What the fuck is he doing here?"

She exclaims under her breath.

Junho explains he ran  into Jeonghan and he kindly offered to join the Vlog.

'Shit Shit' she mutters.

Junho introduces Jeonghan to the staff, when he turns to Rose.

"Hello Kitty, imagine seeing you here" Catnip man smiles.

"Oh you know each other? Great!"Junho smiles.

Be professional, you're a professional, Rose tells herself "yes" she replies with a tight smile.

"Rose, should ride with us, don't  you agree hyung?"Jeonghan states.

"Yeah sure why not"

"My car" she blurts out.

"We can pick it up later, kitty".

Mumbling "sure"

Rose hops in the backseat Jeonghan joins her.

'Odd thought he would sit up front' Junho thinks to himself.

Junho turns the camera back on and makes intros and greetings explaining how the current situation came to pass.

"Hot hot hot!" Junho yelps as he is videoing the buns tossing them to and fro between his hands.

"Kitty, help my hyung!"

Rose grabs the steaming hot buns, and breaks them apart,  swearing under her breath as she burns her fingertips.

"No need, but thank you" an awkward Junho states before biting into the bun.

"Are you okay kitty? Let me see!"

Jeonghan blows on her fingertips, his eyes never leaving her face, then he gently puts her fingers in his mouth.

"OMG will you stop!" Says a very embarrassed Rose.

Junho, staring through his rear view mirror, "well let's get going".

Junho while driving continues his Vlog, 'such a nice guy' she thinks to herself.

Jeonghan randomly talks to the camera but mostly he plays with his kitty's hair.

Rose slides herself further away from him till she is slammed against the door frame.

Slapping his hands away as if he is a pesky fly. 

'Be professional, you're a professional'

Junho, for his part, carries on, a true professional.

Finally the vehicle stops.

Rose all but falls out of the car when the door is opened.

Junho explains, he loves nature.

So a walk is the order of the day as he grabs his new camera, time to take some shots.

"Bugs. Insects" Junho says loudly.

"Kitty, why aren't you helping my hyung!"

Totally confused as to what she is supposed to do, she tries to swish the insects away.

"No no no!" As he walks towards her, "like this".

Catnip man has his hands all over Rose, chasing off real and imagined insects.

Insects forgotten Junho watches the Catnip man at work.

"Will you stop!," his Kitty tells him in a very low disgruntled tone.

The spectacle he is causing is gaining attention.

"Please stop".

"Let's go" Junho inputs as he walks away.

Junho spots some gorgeous flowers and stops to take photos.

Jeonghan picks one, "kitty take my photo" as he places the flower between his teeth.

Click click click.

Handing Rose the flower, "for you my love".

Rose inspects the chewed stem, covered with salvia.

"Thanks".

"Do you  hear that?," an excited Junho takes off following the sound. 

A stream, beautifully situated with the backdrop of trees and green foliage.

Junho at once takes video and still shots. 

"I take lousy selfies," he utters.

Jeonghan starts walking along the rock path within the stream.

"Kitty come on, this is cool"

Junho looks  at her expecting her to join Jeonghan.

'Professional your a professional'

She does as she is directed.

Catnip man takes hold of her hand, struggling to free her hand she slips on a rock landing butt first into the stream. 

A stunned silence followed by boisterous laughter.

Rose is not laughing.

Offering an outstretched hand, which is totally ignored, a chagrined Jeonghan explains "It's  a nice day, you will dry off quickly, don't be a sour puss".

Back in the vehicle, Junho tells them the next stop is the grocery store.

As Junho fills the shopping cart with goodies, and finally decides on beef.

Jeonghan adds pasta and other items he warrants are a must.

Next stop as Junho explains is the rental in which he is spending the night.

Catnip man looks at Rose, he winks, " let's get a room!".

Totally ignoring him at this point they arrive at the rental.

"How did I get stuck cooking?" 

From time to time Junho takes the tongs and videos himself cooking then returns the tongs to her.

"Let me help" offers Jeonghan as he stands behind her, one hand on her waist the other tossing the beef over the flames grill.

"Keep still, unless of course you want to get burned" he whispers.

"I think of more enjoyable ways to heat things up" he murmurs sensuously. 

Finally the food is cooked. The meal  prepared.

Time to eat.

"What's that?" As Jeonghan wipes Rose's mouth.

"I missed a bit"

Lips meet lips.

"I got it" he winks at surprised Rose.

The Vlog shoot is done. Time to wrap up and go home.

"Kitty let's get a room, I'm your Catnip your my kitty, I'm in the mood for sexual  gymnastics"

as his hand squeezes her butt cheeks.

°

Rose can go with other staff members retrieve her vehicle and go home

Or

Get a room and enjoy sexual gymnastics with Catnip man

??

Decisions  decisions 😝

,

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[divinefireangel]

Good Night Baby

SF9 Rowoon x F! Reader suggestive drabble.

Disclaimer: This is just a work of fiction. If this piece of fan fiction is offensive to any celebrity, fandom or culture please let me know so I can take it down. Also note that this is my version of a character or celeb, which will vary from person to person.

Author's Note: 2 posts in 2 days wow. It's a record 😂. Tbh even I don't know what this is lol. I get random ass ideas okay.

Copyright: Please note that this is my work and if you want to publish this on any other platform, take my permission before doing so. Taking an author's work and posting it somewhere else without any intimation is just disrespectful. I readily welcome suggestions and criticisms. That being said, Happy reading! 🤍

Warnings: 17+ ages and female readers (nothing specified with respect to appearance, etc of reader). All can read though. Just some grinding, choking for like a second. Sensual themes. Sexy SeokWoo. No smut, just suggestive.

0.8k words

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, SeokWoo brushed his teeth, getting ready for bed after a long and tiring day. All he wanted to do was to cuddle his lover, feeling warm and loved.

Wrapping her bare arms around his middle, Y/N pressed her chin on his back. "I'll be waiting in bed. " She says kissing his back, letting her arms drop from his body and goes out the bathroom to the bedroom.

Once SeokWoo finished brushing, he removed his T-shirt as it was humid and decided to sleep in just sweatpants. Switching the light off, he comes out the bathroom catching his lover's eye. Now you see a man that good walking into the room without a shirt, there is no way you won't be flustered with need. And not just any man, your man.

Sitting up on her elbows on the bed, Y/N bites her lip as she shamelessly gnaws at her boyfriend. Although it wasn't his intention to make her horny, she couldn't help but desire him, in all his half naked glory. He'd been working out a lot recently and it sure was paying off.

Coming to join her on the bed, SeokWoo looked at his girlfriend who was still on her elbows. Giving him the look, Y/N turns his face to face hers and pulls him in for a soft, long, needy kiss. Breaking the kiss Y/N initiates eye contact with her I really want you expression.

"No, not now. I'm tired. " SeokWoo chuckles out pushing her away slightly.

"It's your fault! Why do you have to look so darn sexy!! " Y/N said as she hit his arm lightly to convey her annoyance.

Sitting up, SeokWoo moves on top of Y/N, caging her body using his. Noticing her breath hitch, he smirks as he goes down to her legs. Grabbing one leg, he starts kissing up from her ankle, as he stared down at her with his dominant eyes.

Involuntarily opening her legs wider, she gives him more space as he starts kissing her thighs. Moving her shirt up, enough to expose her abdomen, SeokWoo blows raspberries on her tummy, making her giggle in her aroused state.

Placing his palms on either side of her head, he leans his face closer to her, but not close enough. Licking his lips he stares down at his girlfriend, a grin crossing his face.

"Shut up and kiss me. " She remarks at his proud expression.

"Or what? " He retorts.

"Or I'll ride your dick off" Grinning widely, he finally kisses her crazy on her lips, giving her what she wants. Wanting more, Y/N uses her strength to turn their bodies around so she can straddle him.

"Kinda do wanna ride your dick off " Y/N says hotly, grinding herself down on his semi hard dick, making him desperate for more. Grabbing her hips, he stops her movements, gently pushing her down to her side of the bed.

"Sorry babe, but I am tired. I'll fuck your brains out in the morning though. " Saying that casually, SeokWoo settles himself properly on the bed while Y/N just stares at him in utter disbelief.

"What the hell SeokWoo! I will break up with you. You can't leave your girlfriend so horny and sleep like it's nothing! " Y/N throws her hands up in exasperation.

Giggling his signature giggle at her childishness, " You're not gonna break up with me. ", he says caressing her hair. Sighing with annoyance but in agreement, Y/N just plops down on the bed next to him.

Turning to face him, she trys again, kissing him hotly while choking him gingerly. Playing along for a few seconds, SeokWoo reacts to her actions. Turning her onto her back out if the blue, he says Good Night, grinning at her as he turn his back towards her, sleeping on his side.

Throwing a tiny tantrum next to him, Y/N pouts turning away so that her back faced his. Feeling uncomfortable without his protective long arms around her frame, Y/N kicks her legs under the cover like a child.

Smiling at her behaviour, SeokWoo turns himself around, putting his arms around her as he spoons her, nuzzling his face into her neck.

"Good Night baby. " He smiles against her neck. Rolling her eyes, Y/N accepts the warm cuddles and they drift into slumber.

#sf9 #sf9 rowoon #rowoon imagine #rowoon x reader #kim rowoon #rowoon drabble #sf9 drabbles #sf9 imagines #sf9 scenarios #sf9 smut #sf9 fluff #kim seokwoo #sf9 seokwoo #sf9 x reader #sf9 short imagine #sf9 writings

[froggybaek]

set it off - optional bias

♛➩ genre: v sweet fluff, maybe a hint of angst but not really, friends-to-lovers

♛➩ pairing: neutral!reader x optional bias [male]

♛➩ warnings: H/N is where you insert your bias’ name

♛➩ summary: you hadn’t been home to new york in months, busy building your photography business by travelling all over the country. now that you have the time to relax, you decide to venture back to where it all began - back to the place you called home, to your family, to him.

♛➩ word count: 3.1k

 When you were younger, you were praised for your determination to fulfill whatever goals you set your mind to. Your parents prided your headstrong attitude, your teachers favored you for your hardworking work ethic, and your peers either respected or despised you as a person. As a child this made you wonder if it was all worth it - worth the harsh whispers in the hallways of your middle school, worth the occasional and “totally accidental” shove you received in passing to your next class.

 At one point, it had all become too much for you. Just touching the youthful age of fourteen, you were ready to throw away your passions simply to appease your fellow students; but then, someone very important to you had said something that would stick to you like glue for decades.

 “Everyone has something they’re passionate about, Y/N. Hell, your bullies do to - they’re just hesitant to admit it in fear of not being popular. One day, they’ll come to respect what you love, you just have to keep doing whatever it is you do so you can show them.”

 A soft sigh escaped your parted lips upon reminiscing the memory from - how many years ago had it been?

 Glancing outside the bedroom window on the second floor of your house, you spot a group of teenagers that couldn’t possibly be over the age of fifteen huddled together. Two of them carried blue, plastic grocery bags in their hands, filled to the brim with what appeared to be rolls of toilet paper. One of the girls held up and began passing around black masks to her friends. Once they were all disguised, they started to walk down the street towards the cul-de-sac - ah, so that was what they were up to.

 Most of the houses on your road looked fairly similar, built with quaint white bricks, a gray foundation, and black tile roofs. Yet at the very end, resting in the center of the cul-de-sac, was the Orion family home. Decked out with a wacky treehouse in the front yard, a mesh fence, red brick, and an eyesore of a yellow roof, the Orions had always been the boot of childish pranks since, well, forever.

 For some reason, they never complained - in fact, an old friend of yours was convinced that they didn’t mind having their house egged and strewn with toilet paper, since it gave them something to do besides sitting around and staring at their television all day. Seeing that damned eyesore of a house after such a long time stirred up a plethora of old memories, but you figured that you could think about them later; after all, your cookies would burn if you didn’t get back downstairs and take them out of the oven.

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 Woven basket hanging off your arm, you quietly walked down the familiar street, the soles of your shoes squeaking every now and again on a puddle from the storm the night before. Red and white mailboxes lined up in an orderly fashion in front of each green lawn, most of them decorated neatly with brightly colored flowers and the occasional birch tree. A stray cat snored peacefully on the front porch of the Clover household, a baby blue bowl perched on the steps. Two giant dogs, Lissa and Chrom, barked at you as you walked past their territory, the pale yellow bells attached to their respective blue and orange collars ringing in your ears.

 Soon enough you arrived at your destination, one that you regarded to be something like your second home when you were growing up. The practically ancient tire-swing swayed in the gentle breeze that swept past your figure, a few tendrils of the rope having long since untangled from the bundle that held the swing on the crooked branch of the single tree in the front yard.

 “I bet that I can push you all the way to the branch, Y/N!”

 You playfully stuck our your pink tongue to the boy, tossing your book onto the grass so you could clasp onto the ropes of the tire-swing. “No way - you aren’t that strong, H/N.” You giggled teasingly, suddenly regretting your words when he purses his lips and steps forward to push the tire, the strong force sending the swing into a wild circle.

 The cheeky boy laughed at your screams, pushing you even stronger than before when the tire comes back around full circle. “Haha, take that, Y/N - oh shit!” He cursed loudly when your body somehow managed to fling itself off the tire-swing, the frail boy just barely catching you with his own body before you both fell to the ground. “I’m so sorry, are you okay?”

 Now, what the worried boy hadn’t expected, was for the person in his arms to burst out in giggles. “... did you hit your head on something before I caught you?” He pondered aloud with furrowed eyebrows, sitting up and perching his chin on your shoulder so he could sent an inquisitive look your way.

 “N-no, I didn’t get hurt - that was super fun!” you cheered loudly, clapping the palms of your hands together in excitement, “let’s go again, H/N!”

 “H/N, did you say a naughty word!?” His mother shouted from her bedroom window, causing both of you to look at each other and go pale in fright, though your giggles never let up.

 Looking over to that same exact window with a faint smile, you notice that the blinds are open, the silky white curtains being pushed apart as an older woman with graying hair peeks out of her home to investigate the strange person in her front yard. As you get closer and closer to the front door, your appearance strikes a chord in her, demonstrated by her mouth gaping open and how she speeds away from the window to quickly open the door for you.

 “Hey-”

 “Y/N, it’s really you!” the woman nearly screeched in utter joy, throwing herself into your arms and pulling you into a bone-crushing hug, “it’s been so long, dear! You know, you and H/N have really become the pride of the county now that you’re both all grown up.” She showers you in kind praises, a hint of a blush spreading across your cheeks. Although, something she says catches your attention.

 “Thank you, it’s absolutely wonderful to see you too, but... well, what exactly has H/N been up to lately?” you question her innocently, following her inside and chuckling softly at the sight of her husband slumped over on the couch, snoring loudly with their three cats resting on his belly.

 She leads you into the kitchen, helping you set down the basket you’d brought with you and laying out a plate to set the cookies on. “Well, while you’ve been building a reputation for your amazing photography, our little tike has been working his way up the ladder at the local hospital. He’s their star surgeon!” His mother sighs with a cheery smile, bouncing on the heels of her feet as she takes one of the baggies from the basket and plates the fresh cookies. “Oh, but you both have outgrown this place. You’re both so busy, and now he’s got his own fancy penthouse in the main part of the city.”

 The... city?

 “I ain’t never gonna live in the city! It’s way too loud, has too many people.” H/N declared out of nowhere, nodding his head in certainty, straightening his posture against the trunk of the dead tree he’d been leaning against.

 You were sat next to him, legs crossed neatly as you quietly flipped another page in the book you were busy reading, somehow managing to keep a keen focus on both the words on the pages and the bubbly boy beside you. “Mhm, whatever you say. By the way, you’re using improper grammar.” You corrected him blandly, making your friend puff out his cheeks in annoyance at your small smirk of amusement.

 He huffed dramatically, slumping over to cuddle into your side. His eyelids were constantly fighting off the drowsiness of his body, but he was determined to stay awake. “Yeah, yeah - whatever you say...” the boy trailed off with a yawn, now completely latched onto your arm, “I don’t know how in the world anyone can like living in the city. It’s way too obnoxious, with all the lights, sirens, and people. In fact, I think I want to live in the country.”

 “Mhm.”

 He snorted at your hum of acknowledgement, knowing that you were still listening to his rambling. Most others would assume you weren’t paying them any attention, but they couldn’t have been farther from the truth. Since he was, of course, your best friend in the whole wide world, he knew when you were and were not paying attention to his words. “You’re going to come with me, right? I mean, when I move out, someday. We can buy a farm and raise tons of animals, it’ll be fun and peaceful. We can have cows, sheep, pigs, ducks...”

 H/N continued to list off the perks of living together in the south, where there was tons of land just waiting for the two of you to build on. At some point, though, he felt your head slowly fall against his, which had been resting on your shoulder for some time now. Upon glancing down at your lap, he’d noticed that the book you’d been reading was closed over a hand you used to keep your place, your other hand placed on his thigh.

 Seeing you so... at peace, so relaxed even in sleep, the teenager halted his ramblings to save them for another time, eventually falling asleep curled up next to you.

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 After you’d listened to the woman you were happy to call a second mother tell stories for at least another hour, you ended up asking her for H/N’s address. Even now, sitting in the yellow cab that drove you to your destination, you couldn’t understand why he had decided to move into the bustling city. New York was already loud and crowded, so why had the boy who told you that he would find a place down south in the country settled down in a supposedly luxurious penthouse in the heart of New York City?

 The traffic was absolutely horrid. You’d dealt with your fair share of traffic mishaps, considering it was unavoidable when you had gone to so many places over the years, but this reached a whole new level of aggravating. Not to mention, your childhood friend had the worst temper when it came to driving... although, judging from how his mother had described his situation, he probably had enough money to hire his own personal driver so he wouldn’t feel as exasperated with the city traffic.

 Still, you had to admit that New York City was stunning, even in the shimmering daylight. You simply couldn’t wait for the sky to turn a dark black so you could take some unique shots with the various neon lights and abnormal amount of just as unique people.

 “We’re here.” Your cab driver hums, pulling up just in front of the parking garage. You stumble out of the vehicle, not forgetting the tip, of course, and begin to make your way up.

————————————————————————

 It isn’t difficult getting to the penthouse where H/N is staying, thankfully enough. The only other person in the elevator had been a pair of boys who literally couldn’t keep their hands off each other - you dreaded to think of what they did after you left.

 But here you were, nibbling on your bottom lip as you stood at the front door, your fist lightly knocking on the sheer white wood. Within seconds the door creaks open, revealing a man that somehow looked no different than before, but also much more mature than you could've imagined growing up.

 Just like his mother, a wide grin spreads across his lips at the sight of you and, before you could possibly protest, (not that you would), he throws himself into you, squeezing you tightly against his chest. “Y/N - I can’t believe you’re here.” He breathes out in disbelief, pulling back after a moment, though his hands rested on your hips.

 “I have some time off... I figured visiting wouldn’t hurt anyone.” you admit with a hint of a teasing smile, sensing that any potential awkwardness at slipped away the second he hugged you. “You look - amazing. Not the same awkward, bumbling senior, huh?”

 H/N playfully narrows his eyes at your jab, eyes flickering all across your face as he responded, “nope, and you’re certainly not the lonesome, pessimistic teenager anymore, are you? I mean, you are running only one of the most popular photography businesses in the country.”

 “And you’re a surgeon living in the damn city, of all places.” you retort quickly, quirking an eyebrow up at the man, “I suppose we both grew up, didn’t we?”

 He falls silent for another moment, amused by your sharp wit that, apparently, never left even though you were an adult now. “I suppose we did, then. But - I hope you didn’t grow out of fireworks. I was actually getting ready to head to the park and watch the Valentine’s Day firework show, I’d love it if you came with me.”

 “I would love to.”

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 The walk down to the park was oddly... peaceful. For one, H/N had lent you one of his coats, adamant that the weather would only grow colder during the show. You didn’t want to admit it, but the kind, simple action had made your heart flutter. Not only that, but he’d insisted on having a mini-photoshoot on the way there, posing like a model each time you pointed out a spot that would make for a great photo.

 Walking side by side with the man, who definitely looked like he’d matured but certainly held onto his silly, childish side, you felt more relaxed than you had in years. You forgot how happy he made you, how much your lips would begin to ache because of how much he made you smile and laugh at his stupid puns and corny jokes.

 “Here, I know the perfect spot.” He said out of the blue, dragging you to a vacant spot under a tree. Digging into the bag he had slung over his shoulders, the giddy man pulled out a thick, midnight blue blanket, laying it over the prickly grass before he pulled you down to sit next to him. “The show will start soon, I think. The fireworks they put out are beautiful... I’m glad I finally have someone to watch them with.” He murmurs quietly, offering you a small smile of content.

 You were thankful that the shade of the tree and the general darkness hid your now tomato red cheeks, especially since he would no doubt tease you for being so - so nervous around him.

 As teenagers, you’d grown to care for H/N in a way that you couldn’t quite understand. After all, he was your other half, always making you happy on dreary days and offering his support in most of your endeavors. Sure, other boys were nice enough, and some had even confessed to you - but for some strange reason, you only had eyes for the person you called your best friend.

 There had been a time, quite similar to the scene you were in now, where you’d realized your true feelings for H/N. How you wished that you would’ve acted on them, back then...

 “Hey, what’s wrong?” He’d asked you gently one summer’s night, the boy having been lying down with his head resting on your lap while you stared at, well, nothing. Ever since you both had come back to his place after a pool party a mutual friend had thrown, you'd been down in the dumps. He wasn't about to push you for an answer, since he knew that you were pretty out of it, but if he could possibly can an explanation sooner rather than later, he figured he could help you be less upset.

 “I - well... your cousin, she uh... she said it was weird that I haven’t had my first kiss yet,” you finally admit with a sniff, looking anywhere but down where the boy was lying in your lap, “she’s right, you know. I’m almost seventeen and I haven’t even kissed anyone, it’s - hmph!”

 You barely have time to register what’s happening before H/N cups your cheeks and pulls you down to his level, his lips connecting with yours. He kisses you until neither of you can breathe, slowly parting your lips.

 “See? Now you’ve had your first kiss - and she can shove it, by the way. I didn’t have my first kiss either.” He admits to you casually, diverting his attention to the fireworks his parents were setting off by the pool, leaving you dumbfounded and shy.

 Snapping out of your daydream, you bring your fingertips away from your lips, glad that he didn’t catch you reminiscing on the kiss from so long ago. “S-so... why the city? I thought you wanted to go to the south and raise cattle for the rest of your life.” You question him in burning curiosity, desperate to get your mind off of the haunting memories.

 “Honestly? I didn’t want to go down there alone… I guess I wanted to wait for someone special.” H/N mumbles after a second of thinking about your question, tilting his head back so he can meet your gaze. In the reflection of his eyes, you see a bright blue firework go off in the distance, the start of the Valentine’s Day show. “There was someone who I thought could come with me, but they ended up pursuing their dreams before I could ask.” He continues slowly, a faint smirk twitching onto his lips.

 “O-oh,” you stutter in bewilderment, “what... happened? Do you still care for them?”

 “Oh yeah. There’s no way I could move on from them, even if we never officially were... anything,” he chuckles, “actually, I saw them for the first time in years today. I thought we’d left it at an awkward note, but the second we started talking again, it’s like all the feelings rushed back - for me, anyway. I’m not so sure if they feel the same way-”

 You mirror his actions from all those years ago, bringing your hands up to gently cusp his chilled cheeks in the palms of your warm hands. Without much warning, you lean forward and press your lips against his own, smiling as he hums in delight into the kiss.

 A firework shoots off in the distance, the red sparkles forming a cheesy heart in light of the holiday - but you’re both too busy making up for lost time under the shade of the tree.

#v short but sweet #at least I hope so #more so an imagine than a fic but oh whale #happy valentine's day u funky goblins #kpop #optional bias #stray kids #exo #bts #nct #the boyz #monsta x #super junior #astro #luhan #wanna one #day6 #pentagon #sf9 #winner #seventeen #btob #bap #ateez #scenario #imagine #drabble #stray kids scenario #exo scenario #bts scenario

[parkseoham-moved]

I hate stanning knk bc when I look at any other group my initial thought is “wow aren’t their members kinda short?” But they’re normal height

literally me and whenever there is a really tall member in a group (ie. rowoon/seokwoo in sf9) and they stand out against the rest, i always think huh they’re extremely tall forgetting knk are even taller.........

#like when i met sf9 i was just like #okay seokwoo is TALL #imagine if i meet knk #like i'm not short like i'm 5'7 BUT #I FELT TINY #anonymous #answered

[imagine-korea]

Hug me - Jaeyoon

SF9 Fluff

Word count: 1652

JaeYoon was always one of the most extra af people in your friendgroup. Then again, so was your best friend Dawon, so you two did get along. He just seemed calmer when you were around, at least according to Dawon. God knows what you can believe from that boy, so you decided to ignore those comments.

Many years passed (makes you sound old doesn’t it?) and you two became … friends? He was part of your friendgroup so of course you hang out, but you were never sure if he even thought of you as a friend. He seemed so close with everyone but not with you, while all you wanted was to be close with him.

But now both him and Dawon were in a group called SF9 and you were even closer with the other members, who you had only known for a few years. So you decided to just give up hope, maybe he was just comfortable like this.

You, Dawon, Jaeyoon and F/N were going out for karaoke. Now that one of your best friends was back in town, you wanted to do something fun with your old friendgroup, so soju and Karaoke seemed like a great option.

You walked into the dorm with F/N at your side, the door open as they were probably already waiting for you two.

“Just don’t let him get too drunk. You know how he gets.” You hear Youngbin chuckle

“Well Y/N is going to be there too, so.” Dawon laughed and a bunch of ‘oooawhs’ filled the room.

“Oh, yeah, that might be awkward.” they all laughed. At that moment, you saw F/n jump a bit beside you. You looked over to see a grinning Jaeyoon, his arm hanging over F/N’s shoulder. It was like a jab to your chest, you had known him longer so how were they closer. You shrugged it off and walked towards the sound of the other loud boys. “Hey guys.” You grinned at them, before getting attacked in hugs. Dawon quickly pulled you to his chest, almost shooing the others away. “My Y/N, stawp.” He joked and pulled you back to the door. “Sorry! bye guys!” You yelled, not even getting the chance to talk to them.

“They’re going to kill you with their love one day.” Dawon laughed, F/N now walking to your side as Jaeyoon walked next to Dawon. Dawon’s arm still sluggishly around you.

A couple of hours and bottles of soju later, You and F/N were starting to feel a little light headed inside the small, hot room. So the two of you decided to get out for a second, leaving the two boys alone. You had reserved the room for the entire night so you were going to make the most of it, yet you didn’t want either of you to faint, so you’d have to make the most of it with a glass of water.

“You should go back, I’m gonna stay out here for a bit.” F/N smiled at you, urging for you to go back after a while. “You sure?” “Yeah, who knows what those idiots are doing in there.” You nodded, laughing at the truth in that comment, and walking back to the booth.

“Is he okay?” You giggled as you walked back into your booth, where Jaeyoon was singing his heart out to ‘hug me’ as if he was serenading the sky. He seemed to know every single word, not even caring to look at the screen, and you were even amazed at how well he was singing while having so much alcohol in his system. “Good luck with him.” Dawon said, leaving you before you could protest.

You sighed, sitting next to Jaeyoon. Only now did he notice you, but once he noticed you, his eyes didn’t leave yours, still continuing to sing as if all those words were directed at you. 

Once the song ended, he let his head fall onto your shoulder, nuzzling his nose into the crook of your neck, you could feel his steady breath tickle your collarbone. You slowly reached up, your first thought being to push him away, but you merely placed your hand on his neck, running your fingertips over his skin and he let out a sigh along with a light chuckle. 

He pulled you closer, his hands on your hips, almost forcing you to wrap your arms around his neck as you were so close, but you couldn’t find it within yourself to pull away as he let a light breath fall against your skin with a single confession. “Saranghae.”

“Oh jesus, these boys.” You grumbled, trying to get Jaeyoon through the door of their dorm while F/N was close behind you with Dawon, who was slightly less drunk, but still couldn’t walk properly. Jaeyoon was practically passed out, mumbling about his one true love never going to love him back. You had heard your name fall from his lips multiple times and you had to bite your lip in order to keep yourself from grinning every time. “Jeeze, you’re so embarrassing” you giggled at him as he clung to you.

You finally got him to his bed, but now you found yourself challenged to escape his grip.  “ geunyang nal anajweo! nareul jom anajweo!” He sang loudly and you quickly shushed him, knowing the others were asleep, so he resorted to mumbling the lyrics while he hugged you tighter. You decided to just lay down with him, being too tired yourself to deal with it anyway.

The next morning you were busying yourself in the kitchen, making soup for the likely hungover duo. “Oh, Y/N, you’re still here.” Youngbin said s he noticed you. “Yeah, someone wouldn’t let go of me last night when I brought them back.” You chuckled. “Ah, Jaeyoon can be quite something when drunk.” He laughed. “You want some soup?” you asked and the others walked in as on que, apart from Jaeyoon. You let them help themselves as you went to wake him up.

You sat down on his bed next to him, placing your hand on his shoulder in attempt to gently wake him up.

“Y/N” You heard him mumble as he grabbed onto your loose shirt. “That’s mah name~” You chimed jokingly and his eyes immediately shot open. He hurried to sit up but was met with an extreme headache. For a moment he seemed to forget about his embarrassing yet everlasting crush on you as he leaned his head on your shoulder. “Y/N-ah~, my head hurts.” He whined. You chuckled, soothingly running your fingertips through his hair, and you realised you were in the same position as the night prior. “I figured. I made you some hangoversoup, you should hurry before Dawon and the others eat it all.” You felt him nod against your shoulder and he leaned back, allowing you to walk back to the kitchen, where most of the SF9 boys were gathered. (Because they have two dorms so you know)

All of them had helped them self to a bowl, leaving almost nothing for their hungover friend. “Guys, could you leave some for Jaeyoon.” You said in an almost scolding tone. “Oh, would you look at that. taking care of her boyfriend.” Zuho teased, and you might have smacked him if it weren’t for the blush you were trying to hide behind the dishes you were sorting. “Leave it.”  Youngbin smiled “Those two idiots need something to busy themselves later.” You chuckled, nodding as you joined them where they said.

A loud groan brought your attention towards the entrance to see a groggy looking Jaeyoon walk in. he shuffled toward the large pot and whined once he saw the small amount the other had left for him. “Guuuys, this was supposed to be miiineee.”  You shook your head at the man child, now sipping at his soup happily.

Dawon pulled you to the couch in the livingroom, seemingly having forgotten his hangover. “Did he confess to you?” He asked. “What?” Your shock was visible on your reddening face, yet he seemed to ignore your blush. “Oops, I guess not.”  “Well.” You sighed, getting his full attention to you again “He kind of did, but I didn’t really take his words to heart seeing he was drunk.” “Y/N, a drunk man’s words are a sober man’s thoughts. I’m so sick of him being too damn scared to confess. You know every time he gets drunk, he’s just an emotional mess, not able to talk about anything but you.” He rambled. You wanted to continue the conversation, but at that moment, Jaeyoon and Youngbin walked in.

Jaeyoon let himself fall into the couch next to you, resting his head on your shoulder with closed eyes. You let out a chuckle, looking over at him with a raised eyebrow. “He gets extra touchy when hungover.”  Youngbin stated “But I bet you don’t mind.” He added, giving you a mischievous wink. “Auwf, I hate you guys.” You groaned, but didn’t deny it. during the entirety of your friendship, he barely even touched you, so you kind of just felt like you had finally gotten close to him. Not to speak of what you had just found out.

The boys had to leave for practice, leaving Jaeyoon to sober up completely and so you were left, stuck under the weight of his head. “Jaeyoon, can I get up please?” “Noooo. Stay.” He whined, now wrapping his arms around you completely “Are you that hungover?” You chuckled. “No.” He stated simply “I just want to hug you.” He sighed, nuzzling further into you again.

“I really like you, Y/N. I can’t let the fear of you leaving because of my feelings get to me anymore. Please don’t leave me.” He sighed

“I won’t.” You simply said, the words he said to you yesterday ringing in your mind. 

“Nado Saranghae.”

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[cheetochani]

Thunderstorms [Jaeyoon]

in which you just really don’t like storms

word count: 550

You’d never liked the rain.

From the moment you were a baby and sat through your first storm, you had hated them. Your own mother even told you that you had cried in her arms on several occasions, even during a light rain. Of course, as you grew up, this wasn’t the case. Now you just sat through rain comfortably, well, unless it was heavy.

And boy, was this rain heavy.

The news that morning had stated that the entire day was supposed to be bright and full of clear skies with the night being equally as calm and clear. But if that was the case then why were you suddenly sitting through one of the worst storms you had ever been through?

You tried to hide your shaking as your boyfriend, Jaeyoon, was asleep beside you and you didn’t want to wake him up because of something as silly as this. Especially not after he had just finished a day full of training and looked so peaceful when he was asleep.

You forced yourself to turn around so that you weren’t facing him as another bolt of lightening hit the ground outside followed by a deep rumble and crackling sound. Biting your bottom lip, you held in your whimper of fear and pulled the sheets higher up on your body. If Jaeyoon woke up, you would just tell him that you were cold.

Bolt after bolt hit the ground and you found yourself shutting your eyes as much as you possibly could, praying that the rain would take the hint and leave. But it didn’t, and you were stuck shaking in your own bed with tears forming in your eyes.

Just as you let a sniffle escape your mouth, you felt an arm wrap itself around your waist and pull you into a warm chest.

“Babe,” Jaeyoon’s tired voice spoke into your hair. You felt him move it out of his way and onto your shoulder and press a kiss to the skin on your neck. He pulled you closer to his chest and hummed. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, don’t worry,” you swallowed and nodded your head, ignoring your voice crack and hoping he did as well.

“You’re scared right? Of the rain? Don’t be,” he smiled against your neck and pressed another kiss to it. “I’m here to protect you. Tough guy Jaeyoon. I’ll punch the thunder for you.” You let out a puff of air and he tickled your waist, turning you around to face him. Even in the darkness, his smile seemed to be the brightest thing you had ever laid your eyes on. Jaeyoon gently pet your hair and twirled a lock around his finger.

“Sorry I’m so lame,” you told him. Jaeyoon tsked and squished your face, kissing you quickly.

“I don’t mind,” Jaeyoon smiled at you and yawned. He opened his arms dramatically and let you settle yourself into his chest. You let your eyes flutter shut as his scent engulfed you. “Let’s sleep now, please. I’m here to protect you, always.”

“I love you,” you whispered as you began to drift off.

“I love you the most,” the rain gently faded into the background as you focused on his breathing and his hands around you. 

You had never felt more at peace.

#sf9 #jaeyoon #lee jaeyoon #jaeyoon imagine #jaeyoon scenarios #sf9 scenario #sf9 jaeyoon #lee jaeyoon imagine #kpop scenarios #kpop imagines #sf9 imagine #FRIIIIIIIICK this is short but ill post more!! #lowkey it thundered here last night & i was afraid LMAOFUHIFH

[lost-inthedream]

SF9 Christmas with their own family

requested by @inseongsfoxybae

Characters: Husband! sf9 + female reader (though other than the word mother there is nothing that restricts the gender of the reader) + their children💟

c/n = your child's name

Author's note: Merry early Christmas you all. I wanted to post it before December 24th so it can warm you already.

There is no reference to weather because, you know, different people celebrate Christmas all around the world.

Even though the imagines are short, I wrote them with love.

There is pure fluffy right under the cut

Youngbin:

He starts with his favorite Christmas activities pretty early. Both because he is eager to enjoy such a season with his family as well as because he wants you all to relish it to the fullest together.

Once you and he have some time you go shopping without thinking twice. You do not have a very tight list of items to take home for the decoration. Anyways Binnie has already mentioned Christmas-themed clothes to dress your little sunshine with as you count the days to go until Christmas. You two make sure to show your kid the advent calendar every morning, they are still learning the numbers. "Look, we're almost there!"

Inseong:

You know he is in his Christmas mood when he wakes you up with songs of the season. That together with his bright smile surely means he is possessed by the Christmas spirit.

Your child is still a baby but Seongie can imagine them getting older and looking at the pages of a beautiful family album. Of course, you find an average-sized present under the Christmas tree, wrapped with candy-colored paper and having your child's name written on it. A brand new, special album to fulfill with the current and the numerous Christmas photos you all will celebrate together.

Jaeyoon:

Jae gets all about decoration. Your child's eyes glittering to capture everything is his favorite part. Your husband wants Christmas signs everywhere inside and out of your house. You catch him asking for your baby's opinions so many times. It is really enjoyable to you because sometimes Jaeyoon does change his mind thanks to the way that little being looks at him. "I got it, C/N. I'm gonna place it here instead."

Once you all are done, you sit to admire your nice job and rest. Your child does not take long to drift off on his lap and you jest "look, they're more exhausted than us!" Jaeyoon strokes their round cheek and voices softly "of course they are"

Dawon:

As soon as your child can understand stories and gets fascinated by Santa and Christmas myths, Dawon sits with them to write a proper letter (in his own words). "Don't you think we should say we're sending warm hugs? It's really cold there on the north pole".

Of course, your child is as energetic as your husband, thus your little one makes mistakes numerous times throughout December, such as breaking glasses or kicking a ball at your neighbor's flowers. So they get truly worried that they will be on the list of naughty children. You and Dawon always make sure to reassure them nevertheless "Honey, I know you've got a precious heart"

Zuho:

Ju has just slipped a Santa hat your on your child head, now both you and your husband admire as that smiley little being caresses the white fur around it. You are not only looking actually, your cellphone is in hand to record the happy scene unrolling in front of you.

Your baby cannot walk yet so it was easy to settle them on the couch next to a bunch of Christmas items. You are done filming so Juho gets on his knees to take perfect pictures. Your little girl/boy loses interest in the red hat and directs it to something else, which is the plushie wearing a Santa set that Juho's parents have sent. "Your grandparents will love these pictures!"

Rowoon:

Your husband gets back home and you can see he is in a rush when he quickly lays a peck on your lips. "Hold on Seokwoo. what's happening?" He then holds back and looks into your eyes with kindness. "I'm sorry. I just passed by the park downtown and they already decorated it for Christmas. C/N will love to see it". You immediately forgive him but not without joking. "I see. But what about me?"

In no time you all are inside the car on your way to the park and your child keeps asking his dad to say how big the Christmas tree is. "Don't you wanna see with your own eyes, bunny??"

Yoo Taeyang:

The majority of cookies you prepared together in the morning are shaped like pines and snowflakes. However, your husband made a few hearts while you and your kid worked together. "Why hearts?" your child asks without a clue. "Because I love you and mommy, boo"

When it is time to eat your sweet masterpieces, you all sit together and your little one has fun feeding mommy and daddy. A lovely Christmas animation is playing on TV but sometimes you do not pay much attention because your kid has something important to say. They are precious!!

Hwiyoung:

Youngkyun loves to lie down and cuddle with you and your sunshine child to watch Christmas movies or read stories. The fact that Children believe in magic without any doubt gets him smiling like an idiot. You all have a hard time putting your child to sleep on Christmas Eve "I wanna see Santa's reindeers"

"What about Santa himself?" your husband chuckles rubbing their belly covered by a blanket. After a while, you and Hwiyoung are staring at your asleep child with fond eyes, too amazed to get up and bring the present to under the tree.

Chani:

Waking up on Christmas day gets the love of your life in a lazy yet cheerful mood. Your baby was complaining in their own language inside their crib and Chani rescued them so you can be all together in bed. You smile at the sight of the two most precious people in your life wearing matching Christmas pajamas. Then you remember you are wearing one too.

"I thought they were hungry but I guess they just missed us" Chani deduces almost whispering. His voice is still failing to say anything. He carefully lies the baby between both of you and watches them snuggle onto you.

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[lovesanmotion]

yandere!ateez reacts: you, their 9th member, getting a special performance in kingdom

💌 This is: Requested | No matter the rank, I'm happy that ATEEZ enjoyed and gave their best until the last stage.

Taglist: @yunhobabygurl @atiny-chocolate-chip @minhyukmyluv @yunhoandonly

Scenario:

Being the only female participant joining a competition with different male groups felt like a lonely battle. Being extremely cautious with the way how you act, talk and behave or else the editors of the show would make you look like you're interested with a member from another group. And that's the least you wanted - dating rumours in the middle of the competition.

"Since Y/N is the only female member in the group" TVXQ's Changmin said, looking at you while holding his cue card. "The experts have granted her a special stage" The boys from different groups let out a chorus of "oh" while looking at you in amazement. "However, since Y/N is a member of ATEEZ, she will be paired or grouped with a member or two from different groups. The final score will be calculated and be distributed within the respective groups of each members." And on the screen behind Changmin flashed different songs to choose from. Ranging from Triple H's Retro Future, Nasty Nasty's Knock, Troublemaker's Now and Baekhyun and Suzy's Dream. With the many songs to choose, it is up to the producers to choose your group members and songs. Unknown to you, one member isn't particularly happy to hear this.

Hongjoong:

Hongjoong has been regulating and monitoring you with your individual schedule. Even though he too has to practice with their next stage, he couldn't help but be distracted now that you've been practicing with BtoB's Peniel and Minhyuk after the producers of the show gave you three the Retro Future stage. Since he is the leader, he will use his authority to tell their manager that no inappropriate choreography or gestures should be done around you and even went as far to tell their stylist to give you costumes that doesn't show a lot of skin.

During rehearsals, even though participants cannot watch, Hongjoong would find his ways to keep an eye on you and his two senior idols. Since he is the leader, his words are the law and the staffs must pay attention to him.

Seonghwa:

He would tag along with you to watch you practice for your special stage, but in reality, he wants to come with you because he doesn't like other men around you. Most especially how he didn't like that you would be doing a Retro Future stage with BtoB's Peniel and Minhyuk. With you around, Seonghwa held on his nice and kind act, cheering and hyping you up while you practice. But when you aren't around, he turns to become cold and emotionless around them. Not even sparing a glance or acknowledging their presence.

Seonghwa would lose it if he sees you wearing short and revealing clothes for the rehearsals. Not only will he see you in those costumes, but other men will too. On the outside, Seonghwa had to get his act together - being the supportive member he is. But on the inside, he is stabbing each and everyone's eyes out.

Yunho:

He would be bopping his head inside the studio as he listens to Knock being played in the sound system with you. After announcing that you would be having a special stage, the producers of the show paired you with iKon's Junhoe and Jinhwan. He didn't like the rules that were placed on you, if only it was possible, he would volunteer to do the special stage with you. Only him.

"I'll leave my phone with you for awhile, gotta go to the bathroom first" You said, placing your phone in front of him as you suddenly rushed out of the studio and into the women's bathroom. While Yunho was left alone in the studio, your phone rang. Yunho, taking your phone in his hands, lowered the volume of the song and answered the call.

"Hello?"

"Hey Y/N! Wait...this isn't y/n..." It was Jinhwan's voice on the other line. Yunho grins, but kept the call on.

"Y/N went to the bathroom. Yunho speaking. Uh..is their something you wanted to tell her?"

"Oh hey Yunho, can you tell y/n that we're waiting for her? Tell her to drop by YG building so we can polish on the choreography."

"Will do!" And with that, Yunho ends the call just as you came back to the studio.

"Who was that?" You asked, sitting back in your swivel chair as Yunho placed your phone in front of you.

"It was Jinhwan, he says that your practice is cancelled."

Yeosang:

Yeosang was extra sarcastic and blunt the day he found out that the producers picked Knock and grouped you with iKon's Jinhwan and Junhoe for the special stage. In the eyes of others, they think Yeosang was just being himself but failed to realize how he does not like the special stage in general at all.

"Lift your leg up" Yeosang says, lifting your thigh by holding it and raising it up to his waist and then running his hand down as per the choreography. Twirling you around and then bending your upper body forward while he thrusts behind you.

San:

San smiled upon hearing the news of you being paired with SF9's Hwiyoung for a special stage in Kingdom, covering Troublemaker's Now. The song was already ringing numerous bells in his head but San kept his smile. But on the inside, he was ready to throw hands and be the only one who can lay hands on you.

And you can only imagine the anger and rage San felt towards the end of Now stage wherein you and Hwiyoung shared a steamy kiss. It did not only shock your members but shocked the rest of the participants at how bold you two have gone. And as all nine of you came back to your dorm, San wouldn't let you sleep the whole night after what he had just witnessed.

Mingi:

Mingi would be in awe at how you have a special stage. Cheering for you and raising his chair high in the air to show his full support. But that was when he didn't fully understood the given instructions to you. And when he finally understood it, he was not happy at all. Not happy at the fact that why did you have to be paired with a different member from a different group when he exists. Mingi would definitely not like the costumes being given to you as well, too short and too revealing.

"Tell me now, now now,

Now, now, now"

As the song reaches the end, Hwiyoung places an arm around your shoulder and you leaned in to place a kiss on his lips, a hand placed on his cheek. Everyone in their seats had their eyes wide open, shocked at what they are seeing. However, Mingi could only glare and wish that time would pass him by quick. Hating to be here already.

Wooyoung:

He doesn't know if he should relax or be stressed upon knowing that you'll be having a special stage. In the end, he made up his mind and became stressed at your special stage news. He accompanied you to JYP for your practice, and while he was waiting for a sexy song to be played on the sound system, he was not expecting that it was a duet stage between you and Stray Kids' Seungmin singing Dream by Baekhyun and Suzy. That whole night, he didn't listen to anything but you two singing that the song was now stuck on his head that he too kept singing it at the most random situations.

"Ah, I sing better. The special stage should have been given to me instead." He mumbles to himself, one night while laying down on his bed.

Jongho:

Jongho didn't like how you and Seungmin got close because of this special stage. In all honesty, he thought he suited best for this stage because his voice is more dreamy and soothing for the viewers. When you aren't practicing at JYP building, Jongho would be accompanying you and practicing with you until the wee hours of the night.

And during the actual stage, Jongho would be glaring at the two of you. Not liking that ChEmIsTRy as people say that was budding between the two of you. He could only roll his eyes and cross his arms over his chest.

#ateez reactions #ateez imagines #ateez smut #ateez mingi #ateez yeosang #ateez jongho #ateez wooyoung #ateez san #ateez x reader #ateez hongjoong #ateez yunho #ateez seonghwa #yandere ateez #ateez yandere #yandere!ateez x y/n #yandere!ateez x reader #yandere!ateez x you #yandere!hongjoong #yandere!seonghwa #yandere!yunho #yandere!yeosang #yandere!san #yandere!mingi #yandere!wooyoung #yandere!jongho #ateez x idol reader #yandere!ateez x idol reader #ateez x oc #ateez x gender neutral reader #ateez x y/n

[goodnightjar]

230520 #SF9 #JAEYOON

💌: #. weekendjaengjji💗

fantasy~~~~

yooni is here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

hurry up come to the fancafe!!!!!!!

💭💭💭

🐣: this time too i'll 1

🐣: 2

🐣: 3

🐣: 4

🐣: ig fantasy got no mood to play

🐣: brr (cutely)

🐣: mio (i hate you☹️) (very cutely🙈)

🐣: fantasy is here!!!! (cutely)

🐣: why are you late (very cutely)

🐣: its cuz i wanted to see u

🐣: i just ate

🐣: i did lower body workout today

🐣: & ate meat at day!!!

🐣: & had a cup of coffee!!!

🐣: had a short nap!!!

🐣: checked out lotte even tho we lost!!!

🌌: even tho oppa came; he don't replyㅠㅠ

ㄴ🐣: im sorry.....

🐣: i'm totally off to bed by 10'o clock^^

🐣: fantasy what are you doing???

🐣: cuz i submitted books at training camp

🐣: now im reading the books i brought little by little

🐣: Dallergut (book) is fun ㅎㅎ

(see his last iv for details about books :))

🐣: & ig these days my face got kinda tanned

🐣: i re-apply sunscreen more often than before (cutely)

🐣: i practicing hard on saxophone!!!

🐣: later on if a chance to meet fantasy comes up i'll definitely let you know!!

🐣: oh and today i brought 2 chicken leg nuggets, 1 koxchip (ig its kkobuk chip), 1 chick chok choco from PX!

🌌: you're slow jaeyoon

ㄴ🐣: hold on.....

🐣: what are you doing now???

🐣: aa right I have something to brag about to fantasy

🐣: i'll wait a little more...... (cutely)

🐣: soon im a private first class!!!!!!!!!

🐣: private first class lee jaeyoon (i) can do it!

🐣: isn't this how you get discharged????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

🐣: fantasy

🐣: it will be quick

🐣: wait for me

🐣: just wait right there

🐣: I have memorized all fantasy faces

🐣: if you ain't there beware!! (as in warning lol)

🌌: *📸* jaengpeus are having a drink now

ㄴ🐣: oh it's cola & beer!!!

🌌: need to prepare flower shoes><

ㄴ🐣: ill give it a try (cutely)

🐣: oh did you listen to good morning voice message well?

🌌: I have nowhere else to go 'bapoya'

(instead of pabo. bap is meal)

ㄴ🐣:bapo?!!!!!!!!

🌌: jaeyoon noona is not going anywhere...!!!

ㄴ🐣: noona!!!!

🌌: why am I trembling.......

ㄴ🐣: when we actually meet what will you do...

🌌: puppy... did u eat??

ㄴ🐣: i ate ... did you eat??

🐣: 재윤시❤️

🌌: even just imagining riceball blowing his saxophone makes me happy ㅋㅋㅋ

ㄴ🐣: right even just imagining riceball blowing his saxophone yootaeyang ㅋㅋㅋ

( op has tyang's pfp hahha 😂)

🌌: private first class lee jaeyoon baekgol slogan start!!

ㄴ🐣: 앜!!!

🌌: jaeyoon!!!! pls discipline jaengpeus

ㄴ🐣: ID!!!!

(op's ID was i like sanghyuk 😂)

he going behind all tyangpeus & dangpeus

🐣: ah #Yooniquest

🌌:*🐣📸* handsome guy appear

ㄴ🐣: but this pic ㅋㅋㅋ ain't it too burdensome...? (cutely).

🐣: for Yooniquest

🐣: last week wasnt it tangsuyuk?

🌌: wow im envious of fantasy who got a replyㅜㅜ

ㄴ🐣: jjan!!! (🥂)

🐣: this week how about~~~~~

🐣 lets go with Aglio e Olio (spaghetti)

🐣: 앙대앙대 (angdae angdae🐶) (no)

🐣:알료몰료 (alryomolryo)

🐣: 알료올료 the word is so cuteㅋㅋㅋright???

🐣: and dessert

🐣: for dessert

🐣: 두그두구구구두구 (drum rolls🥁)

🐣: its häageb-dazs chocolate

🐣: its delicious.....

🌌: ain't it too expensive

ㄴ🐣: i'll buy for u!!

🐣: ah fantasy listen!!

🐣: and these days the weather is getting hotter

🐣: now you gotta wear soft short sleeves tshirt

🐣: don't dress too lightly its hot again

🐣: im right here to diligently protect the country

🐣: don't worry a lot

🐣: wherever you are im cheering for you

🐣: cuz i miss you

🐣: you should stay healthy

🐣: fantasy don't get hurt

🐣: cuz if we say i love you we can answer it with an i love you; that's our relationship.

🐣: private lee jaeyoon will come back again

🐣: ill come visit again when i can!

🐣: baek gol!

🐣: bbabbai

#sf9 #jaeyoon #230520

[tearsona]

true beauty | h.c. with fem!reader | part six

a/n: took me so long to post this part but it’s finally here <3 i’m also putting down the songs i listened to while writing it, i think the lyrics are very fitting as well if you want to read them… also just imagine the karaoke part in here as the same one in the drama lol. anyway, here goes! lmk what u think :-) (the writing gets sloppier towards the end, i was excited to post it that i didn’t get to reread the last parts so if u see me changing it up after this u know why lol.)

songs:

how do you do - chani (sf9)

starlight - chani (sf9)

rainbow falling - cha eunwoo

part one |  part five

the first time seojun sees you after that night, you’re coming in the almost full classroom a little later than usual and it’s rowdy like always; seojun had been lost in his thoughts since he got here and none of his classmates’ antics has been worth his attention so far - not even jugyeong entering the room moments ago. that is until the mention of your name snaps him out of his trance, and he’s almost relieved to see you because he’d already thought you weren’t coming to school today (you usually arrive earlier than him or with him), but his body is still tense as he watches you.

he clears his throat and calls out your name when you near him but it comes out faint, almost goes unheard, and all he gets back is a short glance in his direction before you’re continuing to trudge your way to your seat without a word.

he’d already expected you to still be upset with him, but getting completely ignored is a different thing, stings a lot more than if you had just told him to piss off instead, and now he’s distracted during your morning classes.

all he wants is to fast forward to lunch.

but lunch isn’t what seojun had expected either, and he’s not prepared for the way his heart sinks the moment your shoulder brushes past his as you make your way to your table, you yet again pretending he doesn’t exist. he whips his head around, sees that the seat in front of you is empty, and it’s supposed to be his but he gets the feeling that he isn’t invited to be there today. so he finds himself another spot and barely touches his food.

now seojun is lost. so lost, because he’s never had this problem with you before; has no clue what to do, where your friendship currently stands, doesn’t know what it means when you spend a whole day avoiding him because every misunderstanding you’ve had before had been so trivial that even if you were mad at him, you still ate lunch together though in uncomfortable silence; doesn’t know if he should simply give it time or approach you with an apology, and it’s probably the latter but every time he wills himself to do it, the image of you and your tear-stained cheeks, your shattered expression, flickers through his mind, he gets brief flashbacks of scenes from your last conversation he’s already had memorized by now… and he just can’t do it.

he decides to give you space until he feels you’re ready to talk.

but little does he know that the time will never come because you have no plans on making up with him at all, and he doesn’t realize this until an entire week has already passed by and he’s still holding his breath every time you’re there, waiting for you to finally acknowledge him, just to exhale in disappointment when you still swerve him in the corridor, or dart your eyes away every time it happens to meet his, or take the farthest possible seat on the bus ride home…

(and he’s never noticed until now just how many guys actually harbored a crush on you until his absence gave them the opportunity to make conversation with you in the halls or ask you for ‘math help,’ just for them to end up scurrying away under his piercing stare and he doesn’t mean to do it, really. just that he can’t help but be annoyed, more at himself than anybody, remembering your words from that night…)

and when the realization actually hits, seojun panics, overcome by a sense of helplessness… almost feels like his world is falling apart. you were his person, after all, and the prospect of losing you is just something he’s never considered before.

on the other hand, you can’t say you’ve been fine without seojun either, but atleast you think you’re doing better than you’d expected you would be. you have the upcoming exams to worry about, and soon three part-time jobs to take up the rest of your time and - okay, maybe that actually sounds like hell… but atleast that leaves you almost no room to think about the boy, and you’re grateful for that.

so that’s how the following week goes: delivering boxes of chicken around your neighborhood after school hours, studying for your exams during your shift at the comic store in the evening, and then the rest of the night is spent at home reviewing just a bit more and by midnight you’re passed out. on the weekend, it’s the same - add another part-time being an assistant at a modeling studio, which actually turns out to be more exhausting than you thought but, for now, you think you can handle this.

you couldn’t be more thankful for suho for helping you get two out of three of these jobs, but you also can’t help but find it uncomfortable every time he tries to strike up a conversation with you in school sometimes, unable to shake off your mind what you’d learned from seojun that night. but it doesn’t take as much in you to distance yourself from him as it does with the other guy anyway, obviously because you didn’t interact that much to begin with.

jugyeong and seojun become even closer when seojun decides to retake his former job to work with the girl, and it’s a good way to kill time, he thinks. gives him something else to think about other than you. plus, he likes being around her.

only, he has to deal with having to hear suho’s name from the other over and over - especially when she’s talking about her relationship problems - and frequently has to find ways to cheer her up whenever he senses she’s not in the best mood. 

a lot has been troubling her lately, apparently.

“so… you and suho are dating, but kang soojin likes him too. she doesn’t know you’re dating, and you’re worried that telling her will end your friendship, which is why you don’t know what to choose between love and friendship,” seojun states, “that’s what’s going on.”

“ah, right! exactly,” jugyeong nods, “for instance… i mean. for instance. a friend of a friend is having a hard time over that…”

“i thought girls valued sisterhood? love doesn’t last forever,” seojun rolls his eyes, “tell your friend to break up with the guy and strengthen her friendship with her friend.”

“how can my friend break up with the guy she likes?“ jugyeong says in disbelief.

“i don’t know who this jerk is, but it’s his fault for creating this situation! a man who strings girls along isn’t worth the trouble,” he scolds bitterly, “break up with him. just break up with him.”

“he doesn’t string girls along!” jugyeong exclaims defensively. “i mean - according to the friend of a friend…”

seojun sighs, “whatever then.”

later on, the two get off at jugyeong’s stop and she points out the boy’s untied shoelaces, insists that he fixes it or he’ll trip over, but seojun remains stubborn and cocky and so she takes it upon herself to crouch down for him, and he’s unable to stop the flustered smile that spreads across his face as she goes, “you require a lot of care, don’t you?”

unfortunately for you, this is the scene that you unexpectedly run into after leaving the comic store but, instead of hurrying away at the sight of him like you’ve been doing for the past few days, it’s as if your feet have been glued to the ground and you don’t move even as the familiar ache in your chest throbs the longer you’re there.

he doesn’t seem miserable without you, after all. 

and so all you’re able to do is blink multiple times as you watch seojun purposely untie his shoelaces behind jugyeong’s back, but the girl is already surprised to see you.

“ya, jugyeong! they got loose ag—”

and that’s when he sees you.

seojun’s face visibly falls when his eyes meet yours and he, too, is stunned, and now the three of you have been standing there for what feels like decades. jugyeong feels as though she’s in the middle of something she shouldn’t be in so she mutters an awkward ‘goodnight’ to her friend before waving at you, but before she can go, you’re already turning away and running out of there.

jugyeong and seojun’s growing friendship actually gets them in trouble, when a gang of bullies who are after seojun mistakes jugyeong as his girlfriend and uses her to threaten him, and then a whole brawl ensues outside of school involving seojun’s group of friends, and, much to everyone’s surprise, even top students suho and soojin. but despite everyone being safe in the end, they all wind up in detention the next day.

but the problem doesn’t end there, because suho is mad at seojun for putting his girlfriend in that situation. moreover, jugyeong’s still been keeping her distance from the man for reasons unknown, so when suho visits her at work and finds the other guy behind the register, it’s the last of his patience. and so he goes, “i thought you were only a substitute.”

“the other part-timer quit.”

suho’s jaw clenches. “you gave the job to my girlfriend, now the other part-timer just happened to quit?”

seojun scoffs, doesn’t even bother denying the ridiculous accusation,  “you’re being obsessive.”

“i’m just saying, don’t cross the line.” 

“then stop making her worry,” seojun sneers, “and come to me for dating advice.”

suho sucks in a deep breath. anyone can easily tell that it’s taking everything in the boy not to lose his tight grip on his temper. “stop being so concerned about my girlfriend, and maybe ask y/n how she’s doing, will you?”

the mention of your name is enough to shut the other up.

“did you even know,” suho continues at the boy’s silence, careful not to say anything else about your personal matters he isn’t in the position to spill other than, “that she was also badly in need of a job?’

seojun freezes at this, feels like a bucket of icy cold water had been dumped over his head as several realizations come to mind, but before he can utter anything back, jugyeong is finally coming out of the backroom. “suho. why are you here?”

“i’ll wait for you,” is all the boy replies before he’s walking out of the cafe.

and so when jugyeong meets him outside, he doesn’t wait any longer to say: “let’s tell the kids we’re going out.”

jugyeong’s eyes widen. “all of a sudden? but i… still feel uneasy about it.”

“you feel uneasy about telling other people we’re dating, but you’re okay with them thinking you’re dating seojun? even if it put you in danger?”

“that’s not what i— you know we’re just friends.”

“how are you even okay hanging out with someone i’m not in good terms with? and how do you think i feel when rumors like this are spreading…” suho says, voice almost pleading, “why do you still keep spending time with him?”

“why?” jugyeong’s eyes sting with hot tears as she spits the next words angrily, “do you tell me every time you meet someone? am i not allowed to work or meet friends? then if i’m not okay with something, would you be able to give it up?” she pauses, “can you stop being friends with someone?”

the conversation doesn’t end well.

the small revelation from today actually ends up weighing seojun down all night - the unease coiling in his gut thinking about suho’s ‘maybe ask y/n how she’s doing, will you?’ and its possible implications; the overpowering mix of guilt and regret clawing at his chest, because everyday it just keeps making more and more sense why you were so disappointed with him that night, and if only he had realized things sooner then maybe the two of you would still be fine.

he thinks he doesn’t deserve you after all. for being such a blind friend. and maybe that’s why he just can’t bring himself to call you no matter how strong the urge is. no matter how much it kills not knowing what you’re up to. 

and so he unexpectedly finds himself in front of the only place he can think of: a 24/7 karaoke bar. 

one of the things seyeon liked to say when things got overwhelming, was that singing is the best medicine.

on the other hand, jugyeong has been crying into her pillow for hours since she got home. her sobs could be heard from downstairs that it had taken away both her dad and brother’s attention from their activities, but their attempts from outside the door at cheering the girl up or atleast getting her to eat dinner had all been futile, so they’ve just settled with leaving her alone.

jugyeong likes suho a lot. in fact, she likes him too much. but the frustrations and restrictions in their relationship, the insecurities and misunderstandings that came with it, simply got too much for her to handle that breaking up seemed the only option. 

she just wasn’t prepared for the heartbreak. and now all she wants to do is to stay locked in her room forever.

it’s the opposite for you. tonight you’re extra suffocated by the four walls of your room - it’s as if they’re closing in on you; sick of the screaming and yelling in your home that don’t seem to die down these days; frustrated by the words in paper that only end up disappearing from your head as quickly as they come… tired of being there.

you’ve unexpectedly been doing well, your jobs and pending exams proved to be a great distraction from the loneliness you feel deep down - up until this point. because now, you’ve already gotten used to the busyness of your current life that it’s no longer enough to block the nagging thoughts at the back of your mind or delay the realization that’s been boiling at the pit of your stomach. 

the realization that you’d just ended your friendship with han seojun for good. 

all because you’d out of nowhere decided that your feelings were worth putting the bond down the drain.

so you leave your house to breathe, but the air outside is thin and does nothing to alleviate your sadness at all. and now your eyes are starting to blur with tears - tears you’ve been delaying since you’d decided to fake being okay - and soon you’re in a fit of uncontrollable sobs. 

by the time you reach a bench, your eyes are already puffy and bloodshot.

a week ago, you still could’ve easily taken it back - whatever went down that night. could’ve played it off like it had just been a bad fight or maybe  an emotional outburst from you, could’ve said sorry, rough week, or perhaps, it had been your time of the month. i mean, you’d never really told him it was over, right? just ‘goodnight, take care.’ no goodbye or talk to you never.

but now it’s too late for that anymore and, tonight, you’re missing him more than you can handle.

you haven’t cried like this since forever. and so once you’ve started you can’t stop, because now it’s not just about one person anymore, but it’s also over the several months, years, that have been bottled up inside you - the weight of all the responsibilities your family has put on you, the friendship that had to be taken away from you, and the last of it you’d willingly thrown away. 

thankfully, you think, it’s too deep in the night for anyone to still be outside to see you at such an embarrassing state.

but later you’re proven wrong when all of a sudden you feel another person’s presence near you, and when you remove your hands off your face you see that they’re closer than you thought - just standing right in front of you. upon looking up, your sobs somehow die down in your throat at the surprise of finding out who it is.

lee suho.

there’s concern marring the boy’s face as he takes a look at yours and sighs, but the dim glow of the streetlight is enough for you to notice the trails of half-dried tears that stain his cheeks as well. 

unable to form words, your eyes follow as he crouches down to your level and starts to gently pat your face dry with a handkerchief he’d taken from his pocket, but soon stops when he interprets the stunned look on your face as discomfort, afraid he’s gone over the line.

so now he’s staring at you, hand that was previously on your face still hanging in the air, and, before you know it, you’re wrapping your arms around the man and finding yourself being overwhelmed but comforted by the familiar embrace you’ve been longing for this whole time.

“why don’t you just tell him the truth? that you like him,” suho says, causing you to choke on your drink and loosen your grip on the guitar, but thankfully suho is there to support the catch.

earlier, he offered that you spend the night at his house after you’d shared everything to each other, because he assumed that you didn’t want to be home. so currently, you’re in his music room, and you’ve gone from revisiting old memories that had all occurred in this place to now talking about your current dilemma.

“what?” he asks as you stare at him with wide eyes. you’ve never told him about your feelings for seojun. “you’re not as hard to read as you think, you know.”

“ah, is that so…” your shoulders slump in disappointment, though you know that you’ve always been good at concealing your feelings from people. just that, you and suho had always shared such an innate understanding of each other, a genuine warm connection, one that didn’t need a lot of words to work and, apparently, after all, that hasn’t even changed a bit. “but how could you even suggest that? you make it sound so easy.”

“it’s not,” he says, before he quickly mumbles wait, you’re doing it wrong as he leans his body towards your other side to reach for and adjust the tuning keys himself, fingers momentarily brushing against yours… and you find yourself comfortably admiring his side profile until he turns his head towards you and suddenly the proximity of your faces is making you nervous. “but what have you got to lose now?”

it’s as if you’re both physically unable to look away from each other that neither of you move from your positions, and you feel something tug at your chest which causes you to clear your throat just to dispel the moment just as suho swallows and withdraws his body away from yours. 

“it’s done,” he says and you mutter a quick thanks as he stands up from the couch, “do you still remember how to play?”

you hum, “which song?”

“seyeon’s.”

you smile as you nod eagerly, and suho takes a seat in front of the piano.

part seven

#true beauty #true beauty headcanons #han seojun x reader #lee suho x reader #hwang inyeop #cha eunwoo #seojun #suho #lee suho #han seojun #hwang in yeop #tbhc

[eunwhore]

Astro reaction to their S/O being fancied by another K-POP idol

Specification: In this, you’re an idol too, and you’ve been secretly dating for some time. I will say which idol fancies you. You can choose whoever would fancy you if my proposition doesn’t suet you I don’t thing it changes their reaction that much. Just do as you like

If you have any idea for a reaction, feel free to request !

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MJ - Rowoon (SF9)

This little sunshine would spend his life teasing you about it, preferring to turn it into a joke rather than cry about it. However, I kinda feel like he would still be affected by it. He just won’t show it unless Rowoon actually makes a move towards you. The happy virus might turn into the mad virus if he meets him.

Jinjin -  Mingyu (SEVENTEEN)

He wouldn’t really care about it, he might say one or two things on the situation like: “this guy likes you ? I mean, come on, who wouldn’t have a crush on my amazing girlfriend ?” I can see Jinjin say that kind of things. He’s just confident, he knows his worth and knows how much you love him so there’s nothing to worry about. (It’ll probably be a new way to brag about you for him tbh)

Eunwoo - Lucas (NCT)

One word, PISSED. He would be so mad. It would take him all of his self control to not go and have a talk with Lucas. He just overthinks everything and think of the worst thing that could happen. And by the worst I mean: losing you. Since your relationship is a secret. He can’t stop imagining him flirting with you. The idea of another guy having his eyes on you makes him crazy really. Baby might need a little (a lot) of reassurance from you to calm down.

Moonbin - Jin (BTS)

Binnie wouldn’t really know how to react. “Should I be mad ?” Like it would affect him a little bit but not that much at the same time. He would probably be extra cuddly and clingy for a short period of time just to make sure you still love him.

Rocky - Chanyeol (EXO)

Same reaction as Jinjin. He would act all confident and proud but...is actually as mad as Eunwoo. 😅

Sanha - Soobin (TXT)

A panicked boy man ! He would get extra insecure and ask you 24/7 if he’s cuter than Soobin and if you still love him no matter what. He wouldn’t be mad or anything, just scared while he as to endure the other members’s teasing, which, doesn’t help.

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[sinpiesinpie]

Writer Appreciation Game

Rules: Tag your favourite writer(s) and let us know what about their writing you like and if you have an example link it so we can all check it out!

@kpoptrashlord-007 First and most talented ofc!

Tana is a top tier writer who’s a little under appreciated on tumblr. Writes for so many bands and also has an anime side account. She writes more like Stephen King or Anne Rice and maybe that’s why people are sleeping on her. She could literally leave this gig at any moment and become a professional!

Hide & Seek (Hwanwoong x Reader) ~ Yandere is her expertise and this one is my personal favourite. I know that people really love her Taehyung Ring fic but this one is so intense and the world she built for this was beautiful.

An All Night Affair (Bangchan x Reader) ~ Smut. Race car driver Christopher. Need I say more? Literally every smut piece she does is pure gold but this is pick. It’s so erotic. I mean wow. I can just imagine myself there and .. blushing.

@biaswreckingfics

If you love angst this is your writer! Britt knows how to make you feel all the feels. Personally I’m not into having my heart broken before getting it mended in the cutest way - but if you are she has several Exo series that you can check out! Otherwise these are some that don’t include the angst hehe:

Seonghwa Fluff (Seonghwa x Noona Reader) ~ I might be a little biased, I mean Seonghwa, but this is adorable and I love it. It is short and to the point.

Soulmate AU (Mingi x Reader) ~ This is hilarious! I feel like soulmate au’s are overdone and it’s always fun to find something that puts a fun spin on the trope.

@smileysuh

Nova is a multi band writer as well but I think she is probably most known for her NCT Frat, CEO and Cam series- although a lot of other bands join in as well. This writer is on fire, literally! All the smut and it gets quite intense so read at your own discretion ;)

Cam Baby Series ~ PubGMarkT (Mark7 x Reader) ~ I mean wow. It’s hard to pick from just one of the Cam Baby series, and I’ll be honest, I have to go through and read a few of these since I skimmed some of them - my ADHD doesn’t let me sit for long lol - but the cam baby series has longer and shorter options from several different bands so check it out!

Frat Boy Series - Team Captain (Jaehyun x Reader) ~ I haven’t finished this one yet - it’s 14k - but it’s Jeffrey sooo .. I mean wow. I haven’t read a lot from this series yet but judging from the comments she is getting people are loving it and you will too!

@geminirules

Luna writes for a lot of bands but I think the ones I have seen the most are her Seventeen pieces. She likes to try out different things and I love watching her grow as she creates new content.

Valentines Day (Inseong x Reader) ~ SF9?! Yasss. This is so cute and I heart it with everything I have. Please don’t sleep on SF9 and don’t sleep on Luna :)

Icarus (Taeyong x Reader) ~ Yass! This is a Greek mythology au and I love the world building here! This has everything, smut, fluff, resurrection, it’s so interesting .. it is 20k so there is a lot to go over here, I am half way through and I can guarantee this one is well worth the read.

A/N: I almost didn’t do this because I follow so many amazing writers and I didn’t want to leave anyone out! This is just part one - I have so many fics I need to read that and I plan to make another one of these once I get to more of them!

I am only adding a few here - there are soooo many awesome writers on this site! Please don’t feel bad if you didn’t make the list, it just means I haven’t read your stuff yet! This is why I am sending this out - so we can all find new awesome content!

Tagging my writer moots that I need to check out - comment your your favourite piece(s) so I can read them and add it to the next one! (If I missed you and you write let me know)

@winwiniee @peachhyychenle @moonshineboyz @trippy-dejun @qianinterprises @yutahoes @darkmulti @yukheislipsx @kaexloey @yeo-moonbae @lookingforluna @sakuracheol @just-come-baek @taemin-jaemin @drunk-on-yuta @royal-aeris @kpop---scenarios @treasuretaeil @myeoning-call @intokook @naturalogre @dayawantstosleep @dream-escaper @you-can-mork-me-in-your-heart

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[divinefireangel]

Bliss

SF9 Chani x F! Reader Smut drabble.

Disclaimer: This is just a work of fiction. If this piece of fan fiction is offensive to any celebrity, fandom or culture please let me know so I can take it down. Also note that this is my version of a character or celeb, which will vary from person to person.

Author's Note: Yeah just enjoy this 😂. Idek. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Copyright: Please note that this is my work and if you want to publish this on any other platform, take my permission before doing so. Taking an author's work and posting it somewhere else without any intimation is just disrespectful. I readily welcome suggestions and criticisms. That being said, Happy reading! 🤍

Warnings: 18+ ages and female readers (nothing specified with respect to appearance, etc of reader). Oral (f receiving). Porn with no plot. Short as hell.

Summary: Whe he eats you out for the first time ever

Almost 0.6k Words

A nice lovely day, perfect for some reading. Grabbing my book, I lay down on the couch, resting my head in a comfortable position to start my little reading session. Being so engrossed in the book, I didn't even notice when my boyfriend finished his zoom meeting and came into the room.

" I wanna give you oral. " Chani said making me choke on air.

" What? "

" I want to eat you out. Do you not want me to? "

" What. No. Oh that's not what I - It's just so sudden. "

" Oh. I've never given oral before, and you give amazing head, so I just wanted to return the favour. " He said cutely. But his eyes telling a different story.

" Baby. You know you don't have to. "

" I know. But I want to. " Leaning down, getting closer to me, Chani captures my lips with his, hands pressing my body, running down my sides, sending heat between my legs.

Pulling away, Chani stares into my eyes with his confident ones, as one of his hands take the book away from my hands to place it on a nearby table. Kissing my body over my shirt, he starts to make his way down, to where I need him most right now. Swallowing, I lift my hips as he removes my pants and panties in one go.

Parting my knees with his palms, Chani licks his lips, before staring in my eyes again as he lowers his head to my sex. Maintaining eyes contact, he licks a bold strip up my folds with his moist tongue. I gasp, my eyes closing automatically once he does the same motion again and again, momentarily stopping to catch his breath. Moving my legs over his shoulders, he uses his lips to suck on my swollen clit. Arching my back I can't help but roll my hips into his mouth, my hand flying to his hair, pulling it as he drives me insane.

Just as I'm about to open my eyes to look at him, one of his thumbs find my clit again, as he starts to fuck my entrance with his tongue.

" Oh my god Chani! "

" You taste really good babe. Fuck I should've done this sooner. " He says before continuing to licklick me dry.

Pulling away, he licks two of his fingers, entering me with them while his mouth latches on to my clit, sucking and licking it alternatively.

Arching my back again, I cry out his name over and over as my high approaches. How is he so good when he hasn't done this before.

" Are you sure this is your first time eating someone out? " Smirking against my inner thigh, he begins to pump his fingers faster. Spreading my folds open, he laps at my bud mercilessly. Feeling highly overwhelmed, cumming on his fingers, I shudder and squirm as he removed his fingers and licks my sex clean of any cum and purposely flicking my sensitive clit with his tongue to make me whine.

Breathing deeply, I bite my lip enjoying my post orgasm bliss. Kissing my cheek, Chani grins as I open my eyes to look at him. Tracing up and down his back I lean up to kiss him, feeling his back muscles move beneath my fingertips.

" You're really good. We should do it more. " Laughing at my remark, he hid his face in my neck, as I picked my book to continue reading.

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[sanghyukstattoos]

'Ambivalence'

Summary: You rest in Jinhwan's room at their dorm, trying to cool from the intensely prevailing summer heat and the enclosure of the heat rekindles gestures of like-wise affections

Genre: fluff-fluff; smut-smut

Characters: Kim Jinhwan x Reader

A/N: None of the images in the collage are mine, please refer to here for more; For SF9 writings, read here and for iKON, read here~~

You can't afford it, you think as the heat seeps into your skin, drying it till you can spread your limbs so wide, they do not come into a heated contact. The fading red sun in the west illuminates the miniature droplets that sheath your nearly-wet, lavished skin from basking in the glow of what little light is there and to that, you sigh contentedly. The room is shrouded in a hue of scarlet, yellow at it's centre as you wait for Jinhwan to come and turn the lights on. It's been long since Jinhwan's entered his room in their dorm, in which you are perched on his bed, lolling around.

You set your laptop down, letting it pat the heavy covers that Jinhwan has not yet removed. His heavy red curtains isolate the cool air (that you know is flowing outside) from entering inside. Humid is the back of your body from lying on an insulating comforter. You eye the lighter covers, taken out in a haste this morning when the two of you complained about the covers as you threw them off.

You think that you can afford now, gently shutting the door and leaving yourself in your undergarments. The edge of the bed is much cooler to the touch so you lean at the edge, desperate for the hiding bursts of wind to come inside. The lighter covers enshroud your body from the outside world; you are careful, just in case you freeze should anyone come in and are not able to cover in time. A rare burst pounds at your heart when Jinhwan chooses to come in. You relax when you see that it's just him and tell him to close the door.

When you are sure you hear the click, you instantly throw the covers off, a swoop of air rushes in until it settles flat beside you. Jinhwan's fingers begin to work at his top buttons but unprecedentedly, he stops when sees you. He can't comprehend how you lay there, almost bare, with only two thin sheets of material covering your body, perfect, in his thoughts.

Unconsciously, he finds it enticingly endearing that you are this comfortable around him when it's hardly been so long since you've started out as a pair. You straighten up, squaring your shoulders till they meet the board, pointedly staring at the screen when you are not concentrating, instead shifting your growing smile towards his adorably- wide, curiously-staring eyes. He believes that you are unaware of your wide-spread effect on him. That innocence arouses him.

He looks to the door he just entered through, trying to work out if he could complete what complex patterns occur before you sleep, over at his dorm. He wants to lay beside you, for your touchy hands to show him your affection, peacefully, for all night.

In the short steps he takes towards you, his eyes never leave yours, meeting your smile with a sweeter one, softly asking, ''You gonna sleep like that?''. Little flutters of giggles leave the haven of your chest at his question which leaves him thinking, hardly, when he hears them. You don't look at your laptop when you slide it off your torso. Requisitely, he wants to sit down but doesn't, instead hovering over the edge of the bed. You casually ask, ''You don't mind?''.

''Do you want the fan?'' he hums, hearing the light laughs of the evening appear. ''I would rather sleep like this anyways'' you murmur, peeking through your eyelashes at the man protectively leaning against the bed, eyes widely interested in what he is thinking, no background of information to them, just a simple question of what are you thinking? He nods, hums appreciatively, turns back and opens the closet to catch the rest of his clothes.

When he turns around, the light of the sun is gone which should leave you in darkness but the yellow lights above head reflect everything around the room in a glow. It truly comes back to Jinhwan then. His eyes widen as he stares at you, holding his clothes and standing in the middle of the room, frozen. You feel his eyes on your waist, his lower core is tightening, he further sees your gasping body and then for him, nothing is left to the imagination.

You shake him out of his temporary world he's seem to be engaged in, smiling as you tug him onto the bed, propping him next to you. ''I found something to watch.'' you say, beaming not because of what you just found out but because of the way he looks at you. He gleams, brushing away your hair, mildly interested in watching something now, at a time so important.

''I- that's good, we can watch it later.'', he hums, leaning on his elbows to give you a kiss, some more kisses to leave you giggling, squirming with the hotness of his breath that brushes your skin as he quickly switches spots. You stare up at him when he notices your wide pupils trace his expression or rather, his face, his eyes and lastly landing on his lips.

He's breathless, seeing the stunning look on your face, he gives you a final kiss before he's at the bathroom door. You pull him back when you ask, ''Jinani, will you be uncomfortable? If I sleep like this?''. You immediately receive a shake of disagreement, ''No, of course not.'' is said with finality. He tells you that he'll tell you when he comes back out, swiftly entering the bathroom. Of course you have noticed, you flash back to the earnest, detailed, scenario you were just graced with witnessing.

You hear the door click but not lock; to lock a door in this house would mean to turn the knob, not just simply close the door. Jinhwan leans all his weight on the counter, feeling his hardness press uncomfortably into his joggers due to his lack of underwear. You cautiously step onto the padded floor, eyeing both doors, biting your lip in curiosity at what could happen. He sighs in frustration at the situation you both are in, taking deep breaths as he stares at the mirror, unable to leave the place his feet have stuck too.

He's startled, snapping to the sound made by the twist of the door knob as you let the door fall open. He's in bewilderment, but the type that makes his member all the more visible, completely initiated by what he is seeing. He gulps as he takes in your eminent, nakedly visible form.

He wondered what he was going to do, given that the walls so thin meant that your sex would be disclosed by your neighbours but this time, safety is best left in the space only the two of you could fill.

He's breathless, tempted to pull you flush against him, which he does. But he's tempted to do more, asking as you wrap your arms around his neck, ''Can't- the guys are right outside.''. You hum, caressing his temple, ''It's okay, we already know what Yunhyeong is doing. It's a green light, not something that you should worry about.''.

You rest in his arms, body flushed against his, cores touching behind the closed bathroom door. His grasp on your waist turns into a grip, he's this close to stroking himself against you, the heat is spreading in his body, the most visible are his pink-tipped cheekbones. You chuckle, breathily heavily at the multiple, conflicted thoughts that you think about.

''The guys can come into the room at any time, you know how they are'' he says, whispering the last bit into a kiss he places on your bare neck. You look up at him, soothing his worries with those understanding eyes of yours, whispering into his ears that it's okay.

The timings coincide, like taking turns, he's gulping as you reassure him and the moment you speak the last syllable, his mind spins with dizziness. He grasps your buttocks, lovingly squeezes the flesh, burying himself in the crook of your neck. He rubs his hardness against your heated centre that wets the front of his pyjamas.

He's not preoccupied with the idea that anyone could call for him, it's barely evening but going to sleep would not be a viable option. He groans when you break away, your name falling from his lips as you take a step back.

He's holding your hand, looking at you in the same way that he'll cuddle you and tell you not to leave. You teasingly smile at him, opening the door and taking a step out. He's quick to walk out before you, crowding you against the bathroom door so that from either side- the balcony or the entrance, no one can see your naked body.

He knows what you want even if you haven't mentioned it. You gasp when you feel his fingers collect the sticky fluids from your tingling cunt, checking as he runs them over your entrance before he's withdrawing away and telling you to get in bed.

When he comes back, he calmly discards his clothes and gets into bed with you. He embraces you from behind, your back is to him, you face the moonlight since the sun has disappeared behind the smoke and buildings. It is the only light to illuminate your naked bodies, indicated by the curves of your bodies that daintily move under the covers.

Each touch is telling. His hand is on your waist, slowly caressing the flesh in his palm. Sensuous moans of his delight your ear, ticking the shell as warm breath fans it, accompanied with the rocking of his hips against yours.

He presses the small of your back so that your tummy touches the covers underneath, shifting so that he hovers over your frame, covering your entire body. You press your hips back as small but heavy moans escape your flushing arousal as you wait till he fills you up.

You are warm, he holds you from behind, entwining your hands in his. It makes you chuckle before he hits your sweet spot, he can then see the effect he has on you. It's exciting for him to see the expressions on your face, you currently appear dazed out to which he breathes heavily on the space between your arm and back.

He bites a small patch of skin, eliciting a strangled whimper that falls from your mouth in the heat of the moment, caused by the pain, a sting which builds onto the pleasure. You feel this sense of caution, not being able to continue till the end is one of them; at any time the members could knock, walk in, then what would you do?

But he couldn't help it, especially not with you. Your fingers tightly clutched the bedsheets, squeezing your eyes shut when you felt near, close to releasing all over him like the accidental splash of liquid on a glazed surface. Your soft moans that decorated his ears turned into high-pitched, pretty whimpers, like that of cats on a tree.

As the rhythm of his hips grew tired, he groaned into your ear, sending delectable vibrations of pleasure down your spine. He crossed his arm over your chest, groping the flesh, pulling your back hotly against his chest.

You choose this moment to tell him how good he is, the way he fills you up and the way you want him to fill you up; how much you want him and it blows his cheeks red, he's mumbling something into your back out of the instant shyness.

His pace once collected now speeds up. He grits his teeth, feeling the tingles in his head right before he does not still his motions in your sex. He pulls out his soft member and turns you over, kissing you hard on the lips. Little electric quivers stem from the way he's rubbing your clit, driving you over the edge. He feels your release coat his fingers when he probes your entrance, mewling at what he feels because his energy does not disappear away.

You've thought a lot today and exhaustion coats your temple as sweat as you lie in his arms, finding solace for him through the way you tug his soft tufts of hair. Your body is not ready as yet, it's rebooting and on it's way but Jinhwan hasn't read it, not as yet. You giggle and squirm in his grasp.

He holds your sides, palms just beneath your breasts, fondling the skin under his lips with a delicate sense of softness, he lingers every time he places a kiss. Now he knows. He knows how you are feeling. With the covers thrown off, he comes up and gently takes you into his arms, covering your body with his.

He coos at your sleepy self, your eyes that droop but you fight for them to stay open. The position you are in is horizontal, you can't help it. You start to feel tired but like him, you are not done. You crave more, feeling his defined torso, define and undefine as his breathing calms, heart regularly beating to the feeling of you in his arms.

This is when you take a better look at his tattoos, running your fingers over them. It turns his attention from you to the warmth of your fingertips, admiring the way you glance at each one, pulling out his other arm to take a good look at the ink there, tracing it till you meet the end. But it's a voyaging tattoo, perhaps it doesn't have an end.

You are looking at him in his entirety, soft moments of certain vulnerabilities that the two of you share make up the stiller, more significant moments after sex and time after is clouded with them.

You entwine your hands. He begins to mumble, placing a kiss on your neck. It's random, you intercept his next words by grasping his cheeks and pulling him in for a kiss. ''You don't want words, do you?'' he murmurs in between kisses. His words are quickly spoken, in one breath as he returns to grace your pretty lips with his, to not miss a single kiss.

''What'd you mean?'' you smile, asking inquisitively. You lie close, his hands wander your backside, dipping into the heat in between your legs, earning a twitch from you in his arms. It draws a chuckle from him, no words needing to explain how your yearning eyes correlate to the innocence he associates with you.

His coordination is developed as a dancer but when he's kissing you, when your mouths are hot against one another and tongues entwine, his hands are motionless. He's engrossed in tasting you, until he's so close that no more space is left between the two of you. He's willing to discard other senses, like the unbearable heat that should separate you two, it means that he gets to feel you, with him.

But not everyone gets what they want. When Jiwon shoves the door open and exasperatingly strides into the room, he pauses upon seeing the two of you. Your figures are huddled together despite the heat with a cover thrown over the both of you. It's hardly a split second of recognition before he makes a beeline for the exit, throwing himself on his bed in his room.

#ikon #jinhwan #ikon imagines #ikon scenarios #ikon smut #ikon writings #ikon fluff #ikon fanfic #ikon x reader #ikon ikonic #ikon masterlist