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ad0rechuu · 9 months
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open . . . 📁⌗౨ৎ REQUESTS .ᐟ
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© adorechuu’s guidelines for when you want to request, however the requests are closed for now, come again soon !
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[ REQUESTS : TEMPORARILY CLOSED ] ⋆ [ MASTERLISTS ] ⋆ [ ABOUT THE AUTHOR ]
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i. ━━━━ THINGS YOU SHOULD KNOW .ᐟ
before you request please keep in mind that my target audience for all fics is and will without exception always be people with dark skin, i’m not a native english speaker, also writing takes time some might be faster than others and i have the right to not write your request if i’m not interested or if it makes me uncomfortable, minors do not interact with 18+ works please and also don’t forget to read the rules!!
please don’t forget to give feedback, not only on my works but all works you read! i cannot stress enough how much it helps to motivate writers
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ii. ━━━━ WHO I WRITE FOR .ᐟ
i will take requests for kpop and all obey me characters
i’ll mainly write for ━━ ateez: ot8, the boyz: ot11, stray kids: ot8, riize: ot7, aespa: ot4, seventeen: ot:13, red velvet: ot4, snsd: ot9, twice: ot9, itzy: ot5, onlyoneof: ot7, blackswan ot3 !
but i’ll also take requests for ━━ le sserrafim: ot5, nct: ot21, victon: ot7, astro: ot6, exo: ot11, mamamoo: ot4, g-idle: ot6, loona: ot12, shinee: ot5, stayc: ot6, nmixx: ot7, txt: ot5, purple kiss: ot7 !
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iii. ━━━━ WHAT I WILL WRITE .ᐟ
headcanons/reactions, blurbs and smau scenarios requests are all encouraged, i’m not sure about full-length fics yet.
i’m okay with most genre’s and aus as long as i’m interested in it! i’ll write mostly gn! reader for shorter fics but f! reader is also okay and also dom, switch and sub reader
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iv. ━━━━ WHAT I WON’T WRITE .ᐟ
ships, anything other than platonic for anyone born in 05 or later (or luke), marriage, anything discriminatory, m! reader, the good girl bad boy trope, pregnancy (but parenting is fine) !
i also won’t write a very specific reader or pale/short reader. please don’t send requests that aren’t exclusive or could potentially be hurtful/harmful to other readers either !
i’m not very well versed in nsfw but i’m willing to try but all though i prefer writing suggestive, there are limits of course: no water sports/scat, romanticization of abuse, noncon (cnc is okay), step/incest, gp! reader/pegging, mama or papa as a kink, race/age play, edging, anal !
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v. ━━━━ HOW TO REQUEST;
please follow the layout down below somewhat when you send the ask, it would really help for me to keep things organized in my head:
character/idol (s): type of story: prompt and/or plot: any special mentions for the request:
prompt lists! ━━ credits to the creators: touching | hugging | kissing | intertwining hands | 50 dialogue prompts (fluff & angst) | various prompts | angst dialogue prompts | comfort prompts | a list of prompts
you can combine prompts or a plot and prompts! also prompts don’t have to be from this list but if it’s not from the lists above or if you didn’t think of it yourself please link the list you got it from !!
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and please remember: the less detail in the request the more artistic liberty i will take .ᐟ
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bearseokie · 3 years
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— single father! victon
request: KANG SEUNGSIK as a single father. As I type I feel like you're going to cry writing this and I'll cry reading it but what are we if not crying seungsik fans. Enjoy this dawn, I'll be back soon~
[warnings]: the req was just for sik but...ot7 victon being single dads was a requirement here. gender-neutral kids instead of specifying!, talk of being unequipped while trying their best, some angst but mainly fluff
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seungwoo
wakes up on the weekends to his kids sprawled over him on the bed because they felt bad that he was sleeping on such a big mattress all alone. the best at sneaking away to make breakfast and drink coffee without waking them for even a second.
took two days to learn how to put a car seat in the back of his car properly. didn’t leave the house for two days because of it. had to watch so many youtube videos but couldn’t focus on both the video and the seat at the same time. years later he’ll be the one installing it for his friend’s kids.
literally just a big toy for little kids. they’ll ask to climb on him or be held either way, why should he deny them such joy? is always carrying a kid on his shoulders or tossing them up over his head only to catch them.
squishes his kid’s cheek into his own until they break into laughing fits.
the single moms of his kid’s friends are completely infatuated with him. like he’s constantly getting signals that they are interested in him. his kids are never without their friends just because the moms make playdates as an excuse to see him.
the kind of dad to get on the bike or skateboard with kids to teach them not to be scared. swings them extra high. races his kids and lets them win.
extra quick to pay for his kids and their friends tickets to go to concerts or school events, but he has to chauffeur. he’s also the ride so he blasts music to get the kids hyped before they even get there and then drives back in relieved silence while they sleep soundly in the backseats.
quietly cries in the middle of the night over how proud of himself and his babies he is.
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seungsik
has no concept of the outside world as long as his kids are around. focuses on them twenty-four hours of the day and more if he could.
his kids are never late to anything, ever. doctor’s appointment? waiting in the parking lot. school day? the kids are sitting in the cafeteria with the ones eating breakfast just so he knows they’re not late. birthday party? he’s holding it at his house, there’s no way they’ll be late.
doesn’t do the parental approach where he asks his kids what they’re doing in life, but waits for them to tell him instead. doesn’t let a day go by where he doesn’t tell them they can be whatever they want to be in life.
forehead kisses all day long no matter their age. will do it in front of their friends, whoever they're dating, in public. he doesn’t care who’s looking as long as his kids know they’re loved.
goes absolutely berserk buying gifts. not expensive ones, but useful ones such as an instrument or something the kids have been asking for so it has meaning.
has at least five emergency kits on stock at all times. one in the car, three in the house, one in his bag.
constantly googling easy recipes for parents with busy schedules.
always has a smile on his face no matter what the situation with his kids are! is literally trying his best.
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chan
less than fully equipped for the position, but is still up for the challenge that only has rewards.
stocks up on food like it’s an apocalypse and is constantly giving some sort of snacks to his kids. the “let me hold this french fry in front of the air conditioner in the car while i drive so i can hand it back to my child” kind of dad.
the field trip dad that always goes with the full class on trips and brings little packed lunches for everyone to eat.
holds family game nights in the middle of the week to let everyone stay up late on a school night and let off some steam while winning at video games, board games, physical games etc.
never has to argue with his kids or scold them. there’s some type of compromise like they give up something of theirs for a week and he does their chores so everyone is equal and things go back to normal.
has more kids in his house than he has kids.
thought taking on being a single parent would need more effort but he’s actually really steady with things under control. until a kids hit puberty, then that’s all out the window and he’s resorting to parenting books out of sheer panic.
leaves his door open at night even if his kids are teens just in case they need to run to his room.
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sejun
the dad who specifically gets the shopping carts made into little cars just to make engine noises loudly through the entire store while receiving funny looks and laughter from his kids.
always has a kid hiding behind his legs out of shyness because they feel protected by his strong physical appearance.
is hysterical when he’s changing a baby in the bathroom and a grown man passing through has to run away because he can’t handle it. it’s also a dad-like ego boost to him.
went through second-hand embarrassment the entire time his kids had puberty because he too forgot what it was like to have acne and uncontrollable emotions.
tried teaching his kids how to drive by himself first. big open parking lot, and he still had to get a professional driving teacher a week later. his kid did fine, but he missed a pothole and realized he was in over his head thinking he could teach everything all by himself.
the dad that can buy almost anything embarrassing for a grown man to be carrying (like a huge teddy bear bigger than he is) but menstrual products make a blush run over his face! still gets them though.
can recite at least four scripts to movies by memory for at least twenty years after hearing them every day his kids were in his house.
gets a chain necklace with little charms to remember memories of being a hard working, single dad raising good kids and is still kicking ass.
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hanse
his kids are late to everything. like formally late. so late that whatever they were meant to be at is almost over. his excuse? “at least they’re here, right?”
you know the ‘sees McDonalds and stops or doesn’t’ meme? hanse is the one who goes through the drive-through just to get a coffee and nothing else.
has not and never will force his kids to do their homework alone. believes that having him sit in their range to ask questions is more effective than them questioning if something is right/accurate all alone and going in with it incomplete because they didn’t know what to do.
his kids might be late, but they’ve got the best grades.
has never had to raise his voice because his kids like things calm and uncomplicated just like he does.
accidentally influenced his kids into his style. soft t-shirts, baggy jeans with chains, don’t even ask about his piercings because that’s the first thing they asked for when they turned into teenagers.
honestly over-thought about being a dad for such a long time when they were babies that everything that comes in life (being sick, mean kids, friends parting, classes being difficult, daily schedules) all came easy to him.
high fives/fist bumps his kids in public but will full on bear hug them behind closed doors while spinning them. they’ll be adults still getting hugged tightly and spun by their dad until he can’t lift them anymore.
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byungchan
doesn’t have a single moment where he’s alone. there’s a kid with their body wrapped around his ankle, it might not even be his own. someone is tugging at the trim of his shirt asking to be picked up, that one is his.
the dad at the park with his phone out trying to secretly film his kids playing so when they’re older he has something to look back on. also he takes a thousand pictures every day.
helmets. everyone is wearing a helmet or they must stand still and do nothing. he does not want to be the lone wolf dad sitting in the ER all afternoon with his kid suffering from a concussion because they forgot their helmet.
yes his kids are as accident prone as he is. yes he is aware of it. yes he has them all padded up and has carpeted stairs in his house because of it.
even better with his kids being older because he loves talking to them and getting to know what they’re turning out to be like. keeps them up late going through old photo books and watching home movies of when they were babies until they all pass out on the living room floor with the films still playing.
collects everything until he has more boxes in storage than storage space. baby teeth, the kid’s old homework so he can brag about how smart they are, embarrassing teenager pictures they wanted destroyed but he couldn’t part with, baby blankets, old and overused sports equipment, etc.
looks at his kids like they were just born yesterday. sparkling eyes while hugging them tight while they’re saying they can’t breath.
will hold his kids hands until they are grown adults and they start holding their own kids hands, mark his words.
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subin
constantly gets told he looks like his kid’s older brother and not their dad.
coaches for his kids sports teams thinking it’s a good way to keep them close but he ends up falling in love with all of the kids and becomes a secondary father-figure to all of them.
always knows what his kids are thinking, when they’re lying, having a hard time, or just up in the clouds. and he always knows how to make things better.
the dad who bends down and gets on the kids level to speak to them instead of making himself appear bigger or more intimidating since he’s the parent.
scolds himself more often than he scolds the kids because he gives into getting them things like foods and snacks they asked for when he could be teaching them valuable life lessons about how they won’t always get what they want.
keeps up with dance choreography even if the song is more mature with his kids becoming teens just so he can dance at their school events and embarrass them to no end.
the dad that invites his adult kids back home during the holidays so he can see them sleeping in their old beds again.
is the embodiment of the :D face when he sees his kids off in the distance playing and knows he’s doing well with them.
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huihuiheart · 2 years
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Picnic Rains - Jung Subin
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Pairing:  Jung Subin x GN! Reader
Genre: Fluff, Friends to Lovers, University Au kinda
Summary: Friends since childhood, you and Subin knew everything about each other well you thought you did. Turns out though, maybe there’s still a lot more to discover.
Warnings: Cursing (very little), being sick, some mutual pining themes.
Word Count: 2436
You and Subin had first met in grade school when everyone else was intimidated by his rather blunt demeanor and perhaps also his resting bitch face even as a child. You were, however, not intimidated by any of that though you walked right up to him and wiggled into a spot in life. One that now seemed like it would be rather permanent. Now all these years later you were in university together, Subin giving up going to a more prestigious one to stick by your side as you both went off to this new part of your life. 
“Is everything in the car now?” Subin asks, checking the trunk one last time to make sure everything was there, “I want to get going soon, that way we can hopefully get in before it gets dark tonight. Otherwise, our parents are going to go crazy.”
“It’s our first trip back home, they’re going to go crazy either way, but yes everything should be in the car and good to go.” You joke, nudging him away from the trunk so you could close it, “Rock, paper, scissors to decide who takes first shift for driving?” 
Subin lost and took the first shift, something you’re glad for when the weather turned sour a little over an hour into the drive. Water rushed down your windshield faster than the wipers could clear it off, the wind soon picking up to add to it as it rocked the car, making you anxious from the passenger side as it was. Subin was quick to think though and noticed on the GPS a stop to pull off at and so that’s what you did.
“Hey, let’s check the weather and then call our parents and warn them it might be a while so they don’t think something happened.” He suggests, pulling up the radar with a frown, “The storm is huge...doesn’t look like it’ll let up anytime soon either.”
You lean over to look at his phone and see the weather predictions as well before shaking your head, “I’ll let my parents know...the real problem though is that if we keep the car running we’ll use most of the gas before it passes and we don’t have that much food.”
Subin sighs, nodding in agreement as he calls his parents before turning the car off, watching how hard the rain is actually falling without the windshield wipers on for a moment. You watch from where you are talking on the phone with your parents as he climbs over the center console into the back to look around for something. His head popping up again right about the time you hang up. 
“Take your hoodie off, I have an idea.” Subin pesters as he taps your arm, before leaning back to pull his hoodie off. You’re confused, but you trust him enough to follow his lead and take it off.
“And what exactly is this idea, Subin?” You raise a brow as you hand it over. Watching as he shoves them both in a plastic bag he kept in his car for trash tossing his phone and the snacks you brought in there as well.
“Hand me your phone too. We’re gonna make a run for that pavilion the next time the rain lightens a little. The temperature will be better out there and we’ll be able to get to the bathrooms and vending machines from there without getting wet. Plus our hoodies will be dry.” He proudly says holding up the bag he just shoved them in, putting your phone in as well when you hand it to him. He secures the bag closed before climbing back to the driver’s seat, “We’ll go on three.”
You thought you had mentally prepared yourself enough to face the deluge that was going on outside, but as soon as the first gust covered you in a wall of rain you couldn’t help but shriek, still shocked by it all. Subin takes your hand in his as you both make it to the front of the car, leading the way to allow you to better shield your face even if it meant further limiting your line of sight because he was your guide. Getting you safely onto the little picnic area that was shielded by a pavilion, he sets the bag down onto one of the tables near the center where no water can reach even when the wind howls past.
“Why don’t you go to the bathroom and dry yourself off some before putting a dry hoodie on. I’ll do the same.” Subin suggests and you nod knowing it was a good suggestion even if the aged rest stop bathroom hand dryers wouldn’t do much to help you out. Still, anything was better than nothing after those few minutes out in the storm soaked you like this.
 You make it back before Subin does and slip your hoodie on looking for a good source of warmth, which a hoodie alone certainly won’t provide but it’s a good start. Checking the battery on your phone you sigh, you were gonna have to be careful not to use that up either...so what exactly were you going to spend your time doing then? You grab a snack deciding to get some brain food while you attempt to think up an activity to do in the picnic area. Glancing over to notice Subin again when you hear someone walking over, going back to watching the rain as you think. You soon feel arms around you and notice yellow sweater paws from his hoodie as he pulls you close, settling into his hold and the warmth you both shared as you tried to get some shelter from the storm. 
“So it’s gonna be a good few hours...what are we going to do?” You question, leaning your head back to look up at him as you eat, earning a shrug from Subin.
“I mean we would always jump around the tables,” Subin suggests, chuckling at the shocked look you give him.
“Right...because adding a hospital trip to traveling in this weather is exactly the way to start off our first school holiday.” You respond carefully as you roll your eyes. 
“Fine then how about we ask each other questions about ourselves and if we answer wrong we have to dance on top of this table for a minute. Less dangerous but still interesting to do.” Subin changes his suggestion slightly and after glancing around to notice how there was no one else around to see you make a fool of yourself if you have to dance you agree.
 Besides you’d known him for so long now that there was no way you’d get things wrong, you both knew everything about each other by now so surely this game would grow boring soon and you’d both move on to something else...or so you thought.
By the time Subin gave it up and went to get more stuff from the vending machine for you both though you had answered at least a dozen questions wrong. You should have known though, even the people closest to you don't always know everything that’s why you can always get closer, besides you had one secret you intentionally didn’t tell him. Though if it ever came up you knew you couldn’t keep even that from him, not with the way he looks at you when he asks about things. 
“Okay, I got lots of stuff for us. Though it is mostly junk food snacks, but hey...better than nothing.” Subin laughs a little as he places everything down besides you on the table, “Wanna do another question to see who gets first pick at snacks?”
“Go ahead...ask your question, I got this.” You answer more confidently than you think you should have, especially considering the way a smirk finds its way onto Subin’s features.
“Do I think of you as more than a friend?” Subin decides to ask his question of choice as if it were the most casual thing to ask and not related to the anxiety-induced secret you’d just been thinking about.
“No, of course not. I know that.” Your voice is soft as you speak because while your mind told you that is what was true your heart was longing for the reality to be otherwise even if you have no basis to get that from.
“You think you know anyways, but you’re wrong. I’ve always wanted to be more. I will however accept a wrong answer in the case of free food.” Subin teases trying to keep the topic light-hearted as he felt as though he’d end up with his feelings not being reciprocated. 
Your heart stopped for a moment, but you acted almost on instinct when you saw him snatch up your favorite snack, “Oh yeah? Well, I’ll ask you a question for the next pick then! Do I like you?”
“Yes,” Subin answers deadpan and you almost stumble back, confidence gone as this shocks you even more than the answer to the previous question did.
“Wait...you knew?” You meekly whisper out, feeling almost embarrassed now until he shakes his head.
“Honestly no, but asking that all smug after getting my question like that wrong made the answer a tad obvious don’t you think. Though I’ll take it.” Subin smugly states as he snatches up another of your favorites. You know he won the pics but you’re still a tad upset, not realizing it caused you to pout though as you grab another option, turning to face the storm and not Subin while you eat. Only you once again feel familiar arms wrap around you, now though they drop the snacks into your lap before Subin silently retreats back to the snack stash to get something else.
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After nearly three hours spent in the picnic area, the weather finally calmed down enough that Subin thought he’d be able to safely drive the rest of the way in it. He still had a bit of a hard time, but this time it wasn’t because of the weather. No, his gaze kept drifting to the rearview mirror to catch a glimpse of you laid out across the back seat. Subin knew driving in bad weather would make you nervous so he said he’d take care of it and you could rest, but still, neither of you was exactly dry at this point and that worried him. He had given you a coat and some other things to warm you back up despite how the water brought the chill straight to your bones. Even with all that and him having the heat on in the car you still seemed cold and he just hoped it would be enough to keep you from being sick. 
Getting to your family's house, Subin carefully nudges you awake and helps you climb out of the car. He guides you up to your old bedroom carefully to make sure you don’t get the bed wet. He rushes back to get all your bags and bring them to you.
“Put on something dry and try to warm up enough, please. Call me if you get sick, okay?” Subin softly requests, kissing your forehead after he gets a sleepy nod in response. After that, you hear him leave and begrudgingly do as he asked despite the urge to just go straight to sleep instead. 
Subin’s request was good for you, you took a short shower that warms you up tremendously before putting on some sweatpants and another hoodie that hadn’t soaked up the rain from your form. Then you said hi to the family before settling into bed still exhausted. Your family was worried, but knowing you had been out in that weather and that exhaustion would likely help you fight any potential cold trying to settle in now they didn’t disturb you at all. Well except to bring you a hot meal after a little bit, making sure you ate properly as well.
Despite all the efforts though it wasn’t enough and you quickly realized that when you woke up the next morning feeling like your whole body was in a furnace, one that would be difficult to get out of with how much your body ached. Still, you got yourself up and moved to get some tea with lemon and honey for the sore throat that was starting to be a nuisance and let your family know before taking meds and going to rest again. You sent Subin a quick text letting him know too, quickly hearing back that he was in the same boat right now and had also come down with something. Your family was cautious but cared for you throughout the day, hearing a knock on the door once again about midafternoon only to be shocked as Subin entered your room now, hands full of stuff.
“What on earth are you doing here, Subinnie? You should be in bed resting right now too!” You scold as best you can though as you do you end up in a bit of a coughing fit.
“I was, but then I felt bad like this was kind of my fault. Besides, I missed you and we’re both sick anyways so we can hang out and be around someone.” Subin insists, setting down the tray he had before helping you sit up and settling on the opposite side of the bed, “I have the meds you’ve been taking, some soup, and some juice for both of us. I was thinking we could eat it together while watching a movie.”
Being sick you had even less of a filter than typical, not stopping at a simple nod, “That sounds good and also awfully boyfriend of you to do.”
“Well, you know...I always could be.” Subin suggests looking away from where he was setting up the food on the tray to look at you instead, your gaze moving from scrolling on the tv to his as your brows furrow.
“Could be what?” You once again had to blame your feverish brain for not picking up on what he was implying, but Subin only finds it cute as he smiles at you.
“Your boyfriend. I mean we both said we want to be more than friends and we’re constantly worrying about others and doing things like this, so why not?” Subin suggests opening a juice and handing it to you along with some meds.
“There’s no reason why not. So I guess it makes sense. My boyfriend needs to take care of himself right now though too, besides we have a movie to watch.”
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Also @sannie-hannie-archive​ I didn’t forget to let you know about this. 😊
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junquisite · 3 years
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C’est La Vie - Finale
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WORD COUNT : 1.4K
GENRE : Fluff. SIngle Parent! OC AU
WARNING : None. yearning if it’s considered one
PARTS : 1  2  3  4  5  6  7  8  9  F
NOTE : Please enjoy the last chapter of my favourite fic i have personally ever written. Thank you for all the love and support for C’est La Vie, Please keep supporting Victon~
*3 years later*
"Mom how do I look?" Jiah asked and Jinae turned around to look at her.
"The prettiest baby." Jinae said and Jiah made a sad face.
"I gotta go change quickly." She mumbled and turned around but Seungyoun stopped her.
"What do you mean change? Why?" He asked.
Jiah turned around to look at an equally confused Jinae.
"I can't look prettier than Mom today. It's her day. It's her wedding day." Jiah said and Seungyoun and Jinae burst out laughing.
"Wedding day.." Jinae mumbled happily.
 That day when Sejun entered the diner and saw the lady startled and heard a hiccup and saw Jinae, he rushed to her, to comfort her since she was crying. Instead of telling him what was wrong, she kissed him which he pulled back from. Looking at her from that close, teary eyed but red face and trembling lips, he couldn't pull back again when she kissed him. When they pulled back for air, with their foreheads still touching, she couldn't stop saying how much she missed him, how much she hated seeing him with someone else and how sorry she was to turn him down when he asked her. They talked like that, pecking in between conversations and giggling until a loud thud made them look at the table where the diner lady had put their usual order - both pancakes and waffles and they laughed, slightly embarrassed acting like teenagers in love.
After that, they talked and talked almost as if compensating for the 10 years that they missed. Until Seungyoun called her to ask where she got stuck. He sounded really mad and then they looked at the time and she cursed because it was 4am and time really passed away too quickly and they stood up to leave and apologised profusely to the lady because she kept her diner open for them when she closed around 2am. They insisted on helping her close up but she shooed them away and when they left, she shouted,"Get married already!" And they only giggled looking at each other.
 The door opened and Seungsik peeked in, "Can I come in?" 
She waved him happily inside and he looked at her giving her the biggest smile,"You look absolutely gorgeous! Sejun is going to cry at the altar." And she laughed.
"So he should. If he doesn't, I'm not giving her away to him." Seungyoun said, coming behind Jinae and squeezing her shoulder.
"Like you did?" Jinae asked and Seungsik and she laughed at Seungyoun's pout.
"I still can't believe you said Yes to him when he asked you like that." Seungsik mumbled and they all laughed.
 3 months ago, It was a regular night when they all- the boys and Jimin and Seungyoun decided to crash at her house and it was a 'huge sleepover' as Jiah called it.
The reality behind the plan was that Sejun wanted to propose to her and Subin and Seungsik had planned it all out for him. They were all to wake up and have breakfast together. Then Sejun would ask Jinae to go out for a movie and when they'll leave, the rest of them would decorate the house and set up a candlelight dinner for them. They would come to that, enjoy the dinner and then Sejun would ask her to marry him.
But did it go that way?
They all woke up and Jinae and Jimin came out from the room they slept in. All the boys crashed in the living room and they were all in different stages of waking up. She walked out in her cute pyjamas and slept in hair and bare face and he felt something tug at his heart. He looked at her walking to the open kitchen but she came back from half way and gave him a kiss and asked him what he wanted for breakfast.
Instead of answering what he wanted he asked her to marry him.
Everyone froze and turned to stare at him and she said huh.
He said loudly, "Marry me!"
Before she could respond, Subin and Seungsik were shouting at him for ruining their preparations, Jimin was congratulating her and Jiah was asking him if she can call him dad now.
But he had her eyes locked with her's and slowly she smiled and nodded and mouthed 'Yes' to him and he felt like the happiest man on earth.
 "How could I have said no to him?" She said and Seungyoun gagged.
"How is he?" She asked Seungsik and he shrugged.
"He's excited and nervous. And dying to see you ofcourse." Seungsik said and she chuckled. 
Soon Subin peeked in to tell her that everything was ready and they'll start any moment now. She nodded and Seungsik left after giving her a hug, Jiah with him who was supposed to be the flower girl and the ring bearer.
When seungyoun and Jinae were alone, he hugged her tightly.
"I'm so happy for you Jinae. You deserve this and so much more." He whispered and she heard a sniffle.
"Don't you cry on me now youn or I'll cry too and I don't think the makeup is waterproof." She said and they both shared a laugh, slightly teared up.
They heard a knock on the door and the music for the bride started and he gave her his hand which she took, smiling widely. She had her best man with him and was going to marry the love of her life and nothing could top that feeling.
 They exited the small cottage rented and walked down to the beach. They had booked a private beach house for the wedding and only the closest people were to be there - the boys and their Significant others, Seungyoun and his wife, Aerin, and Jimin. Jinae and Sejun had personally invited the dining lady to the wedding but she had some private business to attend to and couldn't make it. 
They reached the small way between the seats and everyone was standing and looking at her but her eyes were only for Sejun, her Sejun who was smiling at her with so much love in his eyes and his dimples on display, who was also slightly teary eyed.
"Glad he's crying or else I would have just turned around and dragged you with me." Seungyoun Whispered beside her and she couldn't help but chuckle.
Then there was her excited baby, Jiah, happily waving at her from beside Sejun. She had declared that before the ceremony she'll be from her mother's side but during the ceremony she'll be with Sejun. Jinae was slightly offended but seeing how happy Sejun was and how he almost cried after hearing the news, she might have accepted it. Jiah had been dying to call Sejun dad since the day he proposed to her and she would always get this giddy smile whenever she'd talk about it to Jinae and she couldn't have been happier.
Before reaching Sejun, she thanked her late husband in her heart, he was the reason she had Jiah and she hoped he would be as happy for her as she was feeling in the moment.
And then they had reached the Altar and Seungyoun was passing her hand to an ecstatic but close to crying Sejun who would not stop smiling at her.
The ceremony went too quickly and she felt like it didn't even register to her and then they were saying "I do" and then the priest said, "You may now kiss the bride." And Sejun Lifted the veil and then his hands were on her waist and he bent her down and kissed her and she could feel him smiling in the kiss, couldn't help herself from doing the same and they heard Whooping from among their friends and then he was pulling back, smiling and red faced and whispered to her, "Ready for the future Mrs. Lim?" 
All she could do was nod before she felt tiny hands hugging her waist and she looked down to see Jiah and heard her say, "Congratulations Mom and finally, Dad!" And the smile Sejun had when he bent down to hug Jiah made Jinae think that she made the best decision ever.
She looked around at her small group of friends, and how much she adored them all and how happy she was at that exact moment, looking at the love of her life hugging her child with so much love, looking at her best friend standing hand in hand with his wife and all the other friends who have always been there for her whenever she needed.
And she had never thought she could feel so much love and happiness at one moment but here she was, looking forward to more of them with all these people in her life.
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sankyeom · 3 years
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fanfic writers tag game !
tagged by: the lovely @moonieric, thank you!! 💛 i’m excited to keep getting to know you better! and thank you @uwu0clock too, my dear 🌷
1. what fandoms have you written for (but do not currently)?
soooo many i’m pretty sure the first fan fiction i ever wrote was for the hunger games lol. then i wrote for one direction, 5sos, harry potter, marvel, the maze runner, narnia, teen wolf, supernatural, the 100, riverdale (don’t judge me season 1 was good) & probably more that i can’t think of right now
2. what fandoms are you currently writing for?
a few!! the boyz, golden child, victon, tomorrow x together, ateez, cix, nct, seventeen & stray kids are what i have works up for
but i’m planning some things for enhypen and a few other groups at the moment too 👀
3. how long have you been writing?
ever since i learned how to write letters and words!!
i have a folder of all the stories i used to write when i was like four years old, i think i’ve gotten a bit better since then though lol
4. on which platforms do you post your stories
i only post my current works on tumblr, but back in the day i used to have thousands and thousands of notes on wattpad and quotev
not that my writing deserved it though, that was just the age of terribly written fanfic going viral al the time 😂
5. what is your favorite genre to write?
i like to write mostly fluffy things, but i really like having realistic angst, if that makes sense?? not necessarily something that will break your heart into pieces but something that i think would be normal to experience in love and life
i’d like to get better at writing mystery/action though! those are big struggles for me
6. are you a pantser or a planner?
1000000% planner, especially for social media aus!! i plan every single chapter of a social media au before i post the first chapter, and then i plan every post of the chapter as i go
sometimes i’m a bit of a pantser for written fics if i only have a vague idea and i want to let my mind wander, so i just start writing and see what happens
7. one-shot or multi-chapter?
i personally prefer writing a very long one-shot over multiple chapters, but i have yet to actually post written fics with many chapters on this blog
so who knows? i’ll have to try and see!
8. what is the perfect chapter length in your opinion?
quality over quantity!! the perfect chapter length is specific to every piece
sometimes i feel more proud of and satisfied with a quick drabble or time stamp than a fic with 8k words! it always depends
9. what is your longest published story?
oh back in the day i was posting multiple chapters of 6k words to my fics on quotev every day, so probably around 120k words?
like i said, quality over quantity, though. i definitively included way too many details, like the characters skincare routine and such lmao
here on tumblr my longest fic is he loves me, he loves me not which is my tomorrow x together’s soobin x reader fic with 9.9k words! it’s also the best friends to lovers fic i think i’ve written on this blog, and i’m really proud of it 😌
10. which story did you enjoy working on the most?
i’ve really enjoyed working on and they were roommates! my the boyz’s jacob x reader social media au. the concept is really fun and the characters are really dynamic, so every chapter i write is enjoyable for me!
11. favorite request you’ve written and why?
again, my soobin x reader fic he loves me, he loves me not. i accepted 20 requests once and i think i only fulfilled about 2 or 3, unfortunately. that experience made me realise how bad requests are for my mental health and writing in general!
that fic is my favourite because a friend of mine actually requested it since we had been talking about this concept but i had never written for txt before so i was too shy to start. and also because i think i did a good job, tbh 💗
12. are there reoccurring themes in your stories?
i don’t think so? i write a lot about people who have controlling parents in some of my stories, but not all of them. most of it is from experience with my mum, others are just to add more drama to the plot
13. current number of wips?
before my hiatus i had about 6 fics that i was working on! during my writing hiatus now, i actually have been getting a lot of inspiration through travelling and spending time with my boyfriend. so i think it’s double that by now!!
14. three things you have noticed about your writing?
i describe the way in which people say things a lot, such as the tone or the action they do before/during/after dialogue
gotta have a bit of comic relief if possible
strong and supportive friends are a must!!
15. a quote you like from a published story?
‘ “And if we get heartbroken?” you asked quietly.
Juyeon cocked his head to the side, his familiar eye-smile appearing as he realised you felt the same as him. “Then at least I know that I loved you.” ’ – from my the boyz juyeon x reader fic splash!
wrote this based on what my boyfriend said, almost verbatim, when i agreed to date him bc i was afraid of getting my heart broken. that’s why it’s special to me 🥰
16. a quote from an unpublished story?
ahhhh i don’t have my laptop on me right now so i don’t have any of my wips up!! i’ll try to edit this to add a quote when i have it
17. space for you to say something to your readers~~
i don’t think any of you will ever know how much it means that you’ve given me a platform to share my writing on, as well as constantly giving me love and support here on my blog. you have turned me timidly writing in my bedroom alone to something i can do and share with a community. thank you all so much 💗🌟
tagging: @timextoxhajima @junjungsunwoo @lsangyeons @stealerz @kwanisms @xfirebenderx @softforqiankun 💛
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httphyucks · 3 years
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So em for the fic game “strange addiction” with seungwoo from victon fwb! au if I may ask
★ TITLE: strange addiction
★ GENRE: smut, romance, fwb!au, college!au
★ SYNOPSIS: what was suppozed to be a one time thing becomes something you can’t get enough of, finding yourself sneaking seungwoo in at night and out by the time your parents wake up in the morning.
★ WARNINGS: explicit smut, fem reader, fingering, oral (both receiving), unprotected sex (use protection kids), multiple orgasms, almost getting caught, lots of kissing, marking, choking, daddy kink, finger sucking, aged down seungwoo (19 years old)
★ WORD COUNT: 8k+
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send me a fic title — it could be my next fic
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moonnalice · 3 years
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“so soft!” | fox hybrid! seungwoo | victon hybrids au
a/n: so my wifi went out at about 1am and i decided to write this cute little start for le hybrid au. i’ve been really soft for wooya recently, so if you see a lot of him in the next few weeks, that’s why
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seungwoo is quietly walking down the grocery store aisle, looking for some cinnamon. just as he was about to reach up to grab the small jar, he feels a tug on his pants.
looking down, he sees a toddler crying, pulling on his pants.
the moment he makes eye contact his heart breaks.
he bends down to get almost eye level with the child.
“what’s wrong? are you lost?”
the child nods as he dries his eyes, keeping one hand tightly gripping onto seungwoo, as if someone would take him the moment he let go.
“what’s your name?”
“sunhwa...”
“hi sunhwa, my name is seungwoo. do you know where you last saw your parents?” seungwoo says, rubbing the boy’s arm to comfort him.
“daddy was looking at the cakes because he wanted to get one for mommy’s birthday, but i wanted to look at the cookies. when i turned around he was gone and i can’t see him.” he says, on the verge of crying again.
‘gosh... what do i do... what do i do’ seungwoo’s thoughts race at a mile a minute.
“sunhwa?”
“yea?”
“what was your daddy wearing?”
“a yellow work shirt”
“... work shirt?”
“you know, the shirts you wear to work”
seungwoo stares at the toddler for a second. he doesn’t know what kind of response he was looking for, but maybe something more detailed. ‘he is little though...’
“hey sunhwa, i’m going to help you look for your daddy. can i carry you? so you can see him better if he’s close“
without a word, he lets go of seungwoo’s pants and raises his arms up.
seungwoo stands up and picks up sunhwa, being careful to hold him comfortably.
before they start walking, seungwoo feels a tug on his ears.
“you’re a kitty?”
“no, a fox,” seungwoo laughs, patting sunhwa’s head.
“your ears are so soft!” the boy says, petting seungwoo’ s ears.
after a few minutes, sunhwa pats seungwoo’s shoulders.
“there he is!” sunhwa says, his excitement audible in his voice.
seungwoo looks in the direction sunhwa is pointing and sees a man in a yellow button up shirt checking out.
“hey!” seungwoo calls out, waving at the man, trying to get his attention.
the man looks over and smiles at sunhwa.
seungwoo walks over and hands over sunhwa to his dad.
“ahh sunhwa, i was so worried, thank you for taking care of him” sunhwa’ s father smiles as he hugs his son.
“oh, it’s no problem, he was really sweet”
“seungwoo is the best daddy! can he be my brother?” sunhwa says, laughing while looking at seungwoo.
“well i think seungwoo has his own family to go back to!” 
after saying their goodbyes, they part ways and seungwoo goes back to the spices aisle.
‘i wonder why he was checking out as if he was about to leave without sunhwa...’
once seungwoo reaches the cash register, he pulls out his card to pay.
“are you seungwoo?”
seungwoo stops mid action and looks up at the cashier.
“yes...”
“you don’t have to pay. someone else paid for your items”
“what-”
“i don’t know, but you can take your bags and leave. have a great day sir~!” the cashier smiles as he takes his bags and walks away.
‘... why did he pay for my stuff...’
odd...
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a/n: DKFSDLFJ HAHAHA THE TEA THO
i wonder what’s up with sunhwa’s dad? hmm...
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saltys-writings · 4 years
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[Victon - Sejun] Midnight
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Fluff, mature
Royalty AU, oneshot, fem. reader
Warnings: slightly nsfw
Words: ~3k
Prompt: “Never trust a man that can dance.”
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It’s the late afternoon when you arrive at the house of the family whose eldest son your sister is supposed to marry. You came here with your parents and your siblings, and to be honest you were really just taken here against your will. You’d rather spend your time alone in your room than at social gatherings like these, but your mother and older sisters convinced you that you would make a fool out of yourself if you didn’t tag along, so here you are. You aren’t exactly happy to be here, but at least you get to wear your favourite dress and shoes, and you had your eldest sister give you a beautiful hairstyle for tonight. Maybe if you keep reminding yourself that you look as pretty as you rarely do, you will still find being at this party somewhat enjoyable.
You are escorted inside by the family’s personal butler, and upon entering the ballroom at the northern end of the huge palace, you are welcomed by the family in question immediately. Of course the owner of the place and his wife do their everything to give you and your family a polite and warm welcome, but for some reason the only ones they really seem to care about are your parents and your sister who is supposed to marry their son. Letting out a sigh after being ignored for a good ten minutes, you attempt to tiptoe away from them and towards the buffet that has been set out along the whole length of the room on the side opposite the windows. And when you’re finally there, about to reach out to take one of the small bakeries with your hand covered in a see-through glove that fits the fabric of your dress, another hand wearing a white silk glove beats you to it. You watch the young man stuffing the sweet bite into his mouth as he grins.
“That was mine,” you say and pout. “Wait, didn’t I just see you over there?” You recall him standing behind your soon-to-be parents-in-law and making a bored expression.
“Ah, yes,” he confirms after swallowing his food. “Then you must be... Y/N?” You nod.
“And you are…?”
“Sejun,” he introduces himself. “Pleased to meet you.” He bows slightly, before turning to the food again, great interest showing on his face. You recall his name from somewhere. You rummage through your mind while you watch him continue eating, when it finally hits you. You haven’t heard of him in a good light to say the least. People seem to call him the black sheep of the family, always staying behind everyone else or trailing off elsewhere, instead of fulfilling his duties. Not that you don’t see yourself in that description as well.
“Oh, I’m sorry, did you want to talk to me?” he asks, his cheeks popping out from having so much food stored in his mouth. “It’s just,” he explains while already picking out his next snack, “if my father sees me eat this much he will scold me again. So I’m using this time while he’s still distracted to fill my stomach a bit.” ‘A bit’ he says, while clearing the second plate of pastry. You have to chuckle at the ridiculous situation, and see him duck after taking another careful peek in the direction of both your families.
“They’re done,” he states and forces himself to swallow. Then his eyes fall onto your figure. “Are you just gonna stay here and let them bore you, or… do you want to have some fun?” He points at the middle of the room, where quite a few couples are dancing to the music played from a record player somewhere. 
“Are you asking me to dance?”
“Should I have been more precise with my question?” he replies and holds out his hand to you. “May I have this dance?” You chuckle and put your hand in his, letting him lead you out onto the dancefloor. Let’s see what he can do, you think to yourself as he gets the two of you into position. 
You dance to the slow music for a while and let him lead you, while you make sure you remain out of sight for your parents. And not too long after, you actually find yourself having forgotten all about initially not wanting to come here.
”My sisters warned me about this before coming here,” you say after he effortlessly spins you around in his arms and then immediately returns to having a safe hold on you. 
“What did they tell you?” Sejun asks, and you feel his gloved left hand squeezing yours gently, as he continues to lead you with confidence. You glance up at him, giving him a teasing smirk.
“Never trust a man that can dance,” you repeat the words of your sisters. He chuckles and looks to the side for just a second. That’s the first time you can witness his composure waver that evening.
“Was that a compliment?” he asks and you smile, along with a shrug.
“I don’t know, was it?” you retort, letting him lead you to the side of the dancefloor and stopping there.
“If so, it wasn’t a really nice one.”
“Well, they also warned me about you in general. Because of the black sheep thing,” you mention, anticipating the reaction on his face with interest. However, there is nothing. The laugh he gives you is dry, and the look in his eyes is clear, like the glass of a window that’s not about to break. You tilt your head to the side playfully. “Not that I mind it though. Now, do you wanna go back to dancing, or...?” For the blink of an eye he raises his eyebrows and you see pleasant surprise in his look.
“Sure,” he says just when the music changes to a more upbeat song, and with you in his arms he takes the dancefloor by storm. You enjoy the feeling of someone leading you as firmly as him, with so much willpower, yet brimming with elegance. And the eyes behind his perfectly styled bangs that most of the adults would probably deem as too long are resting on you and you only as you dance through the other pairs, almost like being chased by something that isn’t there. And as you glide from one end of the saloon to the other at such high speed with almost no effort, you can’t keep a beaming smile from creeping onto your face.
It takes a while for you two to be out of breath, but eventually that time comes. In order to avoid having to go back to either of your families, who would probably only scold you for having fun without their permission, Sejun leads you into one of the rooms next door. It looks like a bureau of some sorts, and upon asking, Sejun confirms that it is indeed his father’s private library.
“He spends hours in here and reads and writes letters all day,” the young man explains. “But nobody knows who they are for.”
“Have you tried finding out?” you ask, but he shakes his head. “Well,” you point at the direction of the empty desk beside the high window. “Now’s your chance.” Sejun walks a little closer to you, lifting his hand to brush a strand of hair out of your face and behind your ear. He gives you an endearing smile, showing his deep dimple on the left side of his face.
“Now may be my chance, but it’s still my father’s privacy. And I will respect that,” he answers sternly.
“I didn’t expect to hear that from you,” you admit.
“Well, most people don’t expect me to have common sense and some respect.” He says that with a bitter tone in his voice, making you want to apologize for being so rude, but he already keeps talking. “You saw the buffet earlier, right?”
“I did. What about it?” you ask.
“Well… I heard they prepared a second one for just our parents and the happy couple,” he utters, and you can guess what he’s getting at, so you look at him with expectant eyes. “They have only the most exquisite food there… or so I heard.”
“Well, someone should go check to know if you heard correctly…” you suggest, earning a content chuckle from him.
“Just what I was about to say,” Sejun answers. He looks up to check the clock above the door of his father’s room. “They still shouldn’t be done with the tour of the place that started 20 minutes ago. If we go there now they won’t catch us,” he explains and leaves you wondering just how huge their place is. He holds out his hand to you once again. 
“If I may ask for this dance?” You put your hand into his, and with a strong hold on you he dashes out of the room and along the long corridor leading to another part of the building. And even though your shoes are starting to hurt from dancing and now running, all you can do is laugh because of the adrenaline coming from what you’re about to do shooting through your veins, and how being with Sejun makes you forget about everything else, at least for a little while.
You finally halt in front of a huge door, made of massive dark wood. It’s slightly open and while you’re still catching your breath from rushing here, Sejun peeks inside. He signals with a movement of his hand that it’s safe, and you both sneak inside the room, with a huge dining table in the middle and all kinds of expensive looking food on top of it, in between the cutlery and plates.
“Please, help yourself,” he invites you and gestures at all the delicacies.
“Won’t you get in trouble if someone finds out?” you ask.
“Of course I will!” he says. “That’s why we just need to make sure to steal the food smartly, so it’s easy to cover up that some is missing! Unless you want me to get in trouble of course,” he adds cheekily. You stroll up the long table, looking over everything that’s been served. From different types of freshly baked bread, to meat and fish, over fruit and even dishes you have never seen or smelled before, there is everything set out. Being amazed at the variety of food you almost forget to eat, and only when Sejun holds out a bite to you, opening his own mouth to make you mirror his expression, you try to taste it too.
“This is so good!” you exclaim with the food still half chewed in your mouth, and you put your hand over the lower half of your face immediately. You peek up at him in embarrassment, however he only gives you that look that tells you he thinks you’re the most adorable thing in the world right now. He takes off one of his gloves and helps himself too. 
Both of you stuff your faces with whatever you can find and you make sure to try all the food of which you don’t even know what it’s called. And then you hear footsteps approaching, and within the blink of an eye, Sejun is by your side, grabbing your wrist and running to the other end of the room with you, slipping into the neighboring chamber, and just in time he manages to close the door. However, you don’t feel quite safe yet. So while both of you try to chew the last bits of the food in your mouths as quickly as possible, he remains having his ear pressed to the door you just came in through.
“I think they’re all inside and seated,” he whispers. “We should run away now, in case they want to use this room later on!” You get up from the couch you sat down on in the meanwhile, and when Sejun takes your hand in his, now covered by his white silk glove again, he leads you out of the room, double checking on both sides if you’re still unseen. 
“Wait a second, Sejun,” you say and lift your feet one after the other to take off your heels. “Better…” you sigh. You should be able to run faster and more comfortably now, and apparently it’s really about time you do, because suddenly, Sejun’s expression turns into a worried one when he looks behind you two. And with a quick glance over your shoulder you can see why: There, outside the room prepared for dinner, stands his father, looking angrily at you two and starting to shout his son’s name.
“Let’s get away from here,” Sejun mutters and you both take off running. Just like when dancing with him earlier, you let him lead you wherever, trusting him to bring you there safely, and even when it’s clear that his father isn’t following you and neither is anyone else, you don’t slow down one bit.
Only when you reach a completely different area of the palace on the second floor, you stop, both very much out of breath. You lean against the wallpaper made out of a baby blue fabric to breathe and calm down your racing heart. And when Sejun leans his body sideways against the wall right next to you, you two start laughing out loud.
“I’m in big trouble,” he says.
“I’m sorry about that…” you reply, lowering your head a bit. However he just laughs it off.
“It’s not your fault. It was my idea to go there in the first place after all,” he says. Then he opens the door next to him, leading you inside. “Nobody will find us here,” he adds and locks up the door to the room, showing you the key before he puts it on a small decorative table next to the entrance. The room is shrouded in darkness, but through the huge glass door on the opposite side the moonlight shines through and softly falls onto the rug on the floor and the bed to your left.
“Is this your room?” you guess and he nods. 
“Yes. It’s the only room I have the key to.” He turns to face you and then takes your hands into his. “I had fun thanks to you. Even though things didn’t quite go as planned in the end, but it was still worth it.”
“I had fun too,” you answer honestly. You look up at him and find comfort in his eyes. The tension in the air tells you where this evening will most probably lead to, so you decide to skip the awkward way there and get on tiptoes, pressing a kiss to his mouth, which he willingly returns by moving his lips against yours in a steady rhythm. You feel him letting go of your hands to cup your cheeks instead, and you feel the smooth texture of his silk gloves against your skin. You melt into each other more and more with each move one of you makes, and you only break the kiss when it’s absolutely necessary for getting some air. But after taking a breath, your lips find the others’ again immediately. You aren’t even sure who is kissing who, and for the first time on this day it isn’t him who’s leading - all you know is that the need and want you feel for the other is rising with every second. And then he finally pulls back to step behind you. You feel your dress loosen around your waist and your chest when he skillfully unties it, slipping it off your shoulders.
“That’s the fastest I’ve ever seen someone open that dress,” you whisper.
“I’ll be damned if I don’t know how to open the dress of a beautiful lady like you,” he answers, his voice about as low as yours, and after you stepped out of the piece of clothing fully, now standing there in nothing but your underpants, he starts placing soft, lingering kisses in your neck and on your shoulders, while he traces his fingertips down your spine slowly. 
With your hands in his he leads you to the bed and sits you down on the edge of it, lying you down slowly and then crawling on top of you after throwing his jacket and bowtie to the side. He continues kissing your lips in a slow, demanding manner and you unbutton his shirt for him, letting your fingers and nails run down his upper body. They find their way up again and finally you bury them in his hair.
It doesn’t take long for the remaining clothes of the both of you to disappear from your bodies as well, and for heavy breaths and soft moans to fill the room as he makes love to you. Having you trapped securely between his bedsheets and his body, dripping with sweat, you let go of yourself, just for this one moment, and you put it all in his hands. You let him have his way with you, and you know nobody would ever do it better than him when he showers your body in soft and rough kisses, worshipping every little detail of you, making you feel like the most beautiful girl in the world. And by the time the clock strikes midnight you two are lying in each other’s arms, holding each other close, unwilling to think about tomorrow. The only thing that fills your mind right now is Sejun, and with that you sleepily look up at him, who is watching you with a soft expression on his face, his fingers painting patterns all over the skin on your arm. You turn around in his hold, so you can put your lips over his again, and yet again losing yourself in his kiss, you know that this night with him may not last forever - but it’s also not about to end anytime soon.
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daybreakx · 4 years
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➵ hogwarts au, Hufflepuff Seungsik x (optional house) pureblood reader.
➵warnings: magic inaccuracies, fake dating au(ish), this isn’t very good thooo sorry.
➵ not requested. I love Victon, stan Victon.
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When your parents had insisted that you needed to have a date that they approved for the Yule Ball, you knew it meant you had to go with another pureblood. You didn’t even feel like going to the Ball, but if you missed it, you’d have to live through at least a month of Howlers during breakfast. For your parents, status was still pretty much everything that mattered and you wouldn’t get in the way of them keeping their pristine reputation.
So you decided to ask Seungsik to help you out. The Hufflepuff boy had trouble saying no, for a starters, and he also happened to be a very good friend of yours, so it wouldn’t take much to convince him, plus, to please your parents, he was a pureblood as well.
“I thought you didn’t want to go” he said, looking up from his parchment for a few seconds only “Why is it important now?”
“Do you have any idea of who my parents want me to go with?” you groaned, sitting next to him. 
Still focused on his homework, Seungsik shrugged, not exactly inviting you to continue but he knew you’d still tell him the whole story. Instead you clinged to his arm, almost making him spill the ink container on his assignment. “Is it that bad?”
“Seungsik, please come with me! I’ll buy you anything you want, I’ll even do your homework”
Finally, Seungisk laughed, putting his stuff aside before looking af you. “Fine, I’ll go with you”.
“Thank you!” you almost squealed, getting out of the chair quickly, you squeezed his arm before running out of the library.
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Seungsik couldn’t deny he was excited about going to the Yule Ball with you, but of course he wouldn’t admit it out loud. Instead he played it off when telling his friends by saying he was doing you a favor, because you had asked. Nobody believed him, of course. It had been a while since Seungsik had realized he didn’t exactly view you as a ‘friend only’ but he also didn’t want to turn your relationship into some awkward mess by confessing. 
Still, he couldn’t help the way his heart was beating out of his chest when he picked you up at your dorms, seeing you all glammed up for the night. 
“You look stunning” he beamed offering his arm “Ready to go?”
“You look very handsome as well” taking his arm, you gave him a bright smile back. Your stomach was filling with a mix of emotions, including one that resembled butterflies a lot.
There was a feeling of relief when you caught people looking at you, not because you wanted to be the center of attention, but you really wanted for the word to get back to your parents so maybe they could leave you alone, at least when it came to hanging out with other purebloods. There was also the a pinch of regret, feeling like you were using Seungsik, but he soothed it soon enough, telling you he knew he was doing you a favor.
“Do you want to dance?” He offered his hand, as he stood in front of you. You had been hanging out with the rest of your friends but now most of them were all over the place, leaving you two sitting alone.
“Sure, let’s dance” you smiled at him, letting him lead you to the center of the dance floor.
You were enjoying Seungsik’s closeness a lot more than you’d like to admit. Leaning your head on his shoulder as he held your waist tightly.
“Do you think that...?” As Seungsik started speaking, you could feel his heart racing under your palm resting on his chest. “Do you think we could go on a date, sometime?”
You grinned widely, tilting your head a bit to look into his eyes. “All you have to do is ask” you chuckled, reaching to kiss his cheek softly as he blushed.
For now you were glad you had asked him to the ball.
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thesunnyshow · 3 years
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Name: Leo
Writing Blog URL(s): @hereisleo
What fandom(s) do you write for?: I write for ATEEZ, VICTON and ONEUS.
Age: ‘99 liner
Nationality: Indonesian 
Languages: Indonesian, English, Japanese and a sprinkle of Korean.
Star Sign: Leo
MBTI: INFP-A
Favorite color: Neutral but mostly black! (Other than neutral colours, I’m partial to blue, dark green and red).
Favorite food: Indonesian and Japanese cuisine! The taste of home!
Favorite movie: Resident Evil franchise.
Favorite ice cream flavor: Vanilla.
Favorite animal: Owl ever since I was a small child.
Go-to karaoke song: None. I don’t enjoy karaoke.
Coffee or tea? What are you ordering? 
Both! Recently, I’ve been ordering black coffee again whenever I stop by a cafe.
Dream job (whether you have a job or not) 
I’m interested in a lot of fields of work, it used to be Red Cross worker, paramedic and flight attendant. Now it’s barista-bartender. It’ll likely change in the future too.
If you could have one superpower, what would you choose? 
Teleportation, let’s travel the world!
If you could visit a historical era, which would you choose? 
The Golden Age of Piracy! I want to sail! And such freedom to spite against governmental standards.
If you could restart your life, knowing what you do now, would you? 
Without a doubt, yes. I’m always down for changes and new adventures.
Would you rather fight 100 chicken-sized horses or one horse-sized chicken? 
Holy moly… 100 chicken-sized horses...
If you were a trope in a teen high school movie, what would you have been? 
The quiet smarty one at the back of the class. Common? Yes. But it’s true.
Do you believe in aliens/supernatural creatures? 
This universe is too big to be only occupied by humans.
Fun fact about yourself that not everyone would know? 
Badminton is my favourite sport!
When did you post your first piece? 
June 2019!
Why did you decide to write for Tumblr? 
I always love writing so I wanted to share my creations and see how they fare in the world instead of keeping them for myself.
Do you write fluff/angst/crack/general/smut, combo, etc? Why? 
I mostly write platonic relationships, fluff, slice of life, romance, comfort and a lot of AUs. It’s what I’m comfortable with and thrive in best! I do enjoy writing mystery, crime/murder and angst once in a while. Gotta let the dark side out too.
Do you write OCs, X Readers, Ships...etc? 
Usually, it’s either member centric and or ‘X reader/ + Reader’, it’s not always romance when reader insert is involved :)
What genres/AUs do you enjoy writing the most? 
Definitely friendship and slice of life! AU wise, I’m a sucker for the supernatural side: demons, angels, mythical creatures and mythology, they are all right up my alley. I also enjoyed writing crime AU and anything dark, nothing like unleashing the inner criminal legally through words… and occasionally being questioned, “What’s going on in that head of yours?”
What tropes do you love, and what tropes can’t you stand? 
Tropes I love, I’m a sucker for friendship/platonic, slow-burn enemies to lovers, the cafe/bar occupation, single parent, the demon is suddenly your guardian angel, the breakup and the crime syndicate dynamics. Tropes I can’t stand on the other hand aren’t much, I don't actively read a/b/o dynamics, Hogwarts, hybrids and werewolf/vampire. It’s mostly AUs now that I listed them.
What is your favorite work and why? Your most successful? 
Oh this is tough. I think it would have to be ATEEZ: ‘Supernatural Activities’ series. I’m proud of how ‘Dante’s Inferno’ & ‘Angels in the Streets’ turned out and they are well received too.
Who is your favorite person to write about? 
Song Mingi of ATEEZ. Somehow writing about him always seems personal. Maybe it’s the similarities we carry. It seems like a lot of the time, the bias is the one who is most similar to us.
What inspires you to write? 
Simply the need to escape reality and it’s an outlet to expel excess emotions I carry sometimes. All is well in the mind after I write and sleep.
What do you hope your readers take away from your work? 
I hope it provides you an escape for a brief moment, I hope it makes you happy. I hope you could enjoy the world with a touch more romanticism, we are all a part of the aesthetic we see in the media and more. Sure it’s a tough world but there are good in it too.
What do you do when you hit a rough spot creatively? 
I take a break. It’s no use for me to push on when I hit a rough patch. I’ll read and do everything else except writing. It rarely happens as I’m constantly full of ideas, it’s the lack of motivation that keeps me from creating.
What do you think makes a good story? 
To be honest, if I enjoyed it, it’s good. I’m a simple person with simple pleasures.
What is your writing process like? 
Messy 😂 There’s no getting around it. I would rewrite a paragraph three times if I don’t like it, delete a thousand words, scrap a different story to incorporate it into another. I don’t always start from the beginning either. A writing piece could take anywhere within several minutes, a few hours to days, weeks and months. It all depends on my motivation and how busy work is keeping me from writing. (Psst, it’s mostly the former).
Do you think there’s a difference between writing fanfiction vs. completely original prose?
Yes. Writing in the fanfiction world, more often than not, we are already given much of the relationship dynamics and setting. (Unless it’s AU then that's a whole different animal, it might as well be an original prose). In original prose, we have to weave most, if not all, of the world and characters building… I hope I understood the question right...
Would you ever repurpose a fic into a completely original story? 
Maybe. It’s usually the other way around. I have thoughts to repurpose an abandoned original story for a fic series. Highly unlikely that I’ll actually do it.
How much would you say audience feedback/engagement means to you? 
A lot! Please! It’s the biggest motivation for us content creators to keep creating! You have no idea how fast my hand reaches for my phone every time tumblr notifications pop up, hoping for a reblog and comments in the tags.
What has been one of the biggest factors of your success (of any size)? 
My mutuals reblogging my works. They’re exposed to new eyes and the readers, on the other hand, find a new blog.
Do you think fanfic writers get unfairly judged? 
Yes. Fanfic writers are as important to the fandom community as the rest of the content creators are. 
Do you think art can be a medium for change? 
Absolutely. Art is a fantastic gateway to many things. 
Do you ever feel there are times when you’re writing for others, rather than yourself? 
Only when I decided to take requests which happens like once a year and maybe even less.
Do you ever feel like people have misunderstood you or your writing at times? 
No, I don’t think so. No one has asked me to clarify any of my writings. One anon used to send me asks about world expansion and said anon turned into a dear friend. 
Do your offline friends/loved ones know you write for Tumblr? 
NOPE. DON'T LET THEM KNOW. I WON’T LET THEM KNOW. NEVER. Leave my virtual writing world be. *puts ‘do not cross’ yellow tape all over*
What is one thing you wish you could tell your followers? 
Please leave me some feedback, even keyboard smashes are fine, I can translate those. Don’t be shy to leave me asks if you want to chat, ramble, or get something off your chest. This is a safe place for you, an escape from reality.
Do you have any advice for aspiring writers who might be too scared to put themselves out there? 
Don’t be afraid. As hellish this platform is, it'll help you grow in the writing department. I know this is not the best advice but you have to try to see the result. 
Are there any times when you regret joining Tumblr? 
I don’t think so. There were moments of “Why do I even bother?” but it happens and will happen again in the future but no regrets. 
Do you have any mutuals who have been particularly formative/supportive in your Tumblr journey? 
I do! Most of the ones who were there from the beginning aren’t there anymore but it’s alright. Their lives outside of Tumblr are always more important than anything else. I don’t have to heart to unfollow their pages. My current handful of mutuals are an amazing bunch too! The sheer talent and creativity they possessed are out of this world. I love seeing their posts outside of the writing world, their personalities shine through and my heart feels fuzzy whenever I see it. Though I don’t interact often with most of them, I adore them all and consider them good friends. 
Pick a quote to end your interview with: 
Since we, writers, create in order to find escape and or brush up our skills or simply for the sake of creating. As we broaden our skill sets, “Necessity is the mother of invention. Failure is the mother of success.” Common, I know, but it’s comforting to know that failure can be a motivation to do better. Don’t stay down, always rise again.
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universitykpop · 4 years
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Adronitis; Memory #2
Adronitis: n. frustration with how long it takes to get to know someone.
Genre: fluff, one-shot for an AU wip
Member: Seungwoo (Victon/X1)
Words: 1,021
memory #1 memory #2 memory #3 memory #4
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“So why do you have an apartment and a dorm room?” You ask as you step off the bus behind Seungwoo. It is the nice part of the city, and you feel out of place.
“It’s my sister’s apartment. I just have a room there.”
“Why?” You can’t imagine still living with a sibling.
He sighs like he doesn’t really want to talk about it. “I don’t live with my parents between semesters.”
Picking up on his discomfort, you don’t press the matter any further, “Oh. Sounds like you two are really close.”
Seungwoo stops at a building and enters a code in the pin pad. “Yeah,” he shyly smiles to himself, “She’s my best friend.”
“Aw, that’s so cute!” You coo, watching his cheeks redden.
“Shut up,” he grumbles as he holds the door open for you. Flustered Seungwoo is growing on you.
His shared apartment is small yet modern. You can tell his sister decorated everything by the feminine touches. He slips off his shoes and scurries to a room across the apartment, yelling over his shoulder, “I think I have an extra pair of slippers somewhere.”
You stand at the front door, barefooted, eyes wandering around. There are pictures on the wall of Seungwoo and a woman who looks just like him. They look so happy that your heart fills with warmth.
A dull thud comes from the other room followed by a “fuck!” Seungwoo reappears, ripping a tag from the slippers, “Found them.”
After slipping your feet in, Seungwoo leads you to the kitchen and begins pulling out ingredients. He moves swiftly around the room, grabbing utensils and turning things on. Meat in a pan and noodles in a pot, he finally addresses you.
“Since you said you’re not good at cooking, you can watch the noodles. Tell me when it starts boiling. Don’t let it overflow.”
“Aye, aye, Captain.” You sarcastically salute him. He sucks in his lips shaking his head as he turns his attention to cutting up vegetables.
“This is going to take forever. It’s not doing anything.” You whine.
He chuckles, “Give it a minute.”
“This is why I hate cooking.”
“At least you get to spend time with me.” He grins at you.
“That’s the most exhausting part.” You keep a straight face until he scoffs.
“Fine. I have something that will make it less exhausting.” He opens the cabinets in front of him, producing two wine glasses. An unopened bottle of wine is seized from the refrigerator.
“Thank god,” you tease as he pours your glass.
“Damn, you are mean,” he glances up at you for a moment before pouring his own, “First, you hit me with a door, and now you’re saying I’m exhausting.”
There’s a playful smirk on his lips when he resumes preparing the vegetables. You feel your cheeks heat up and return your gaze to the noodles.
The stir-fry simmers for a bit more while the two of you sip on your second glasses of wine. You’re feeling that warmth through your body, loosening you up. The atmosphere is more relaxed than when you arrived.
You study Seungwoo, realizing his hair is always in his eyes. What would he look like with his hair pushed back? Would he be even more intimidating?
“What are you doing?” He recaptures your attention. That’s when you notice you’ve leaned closer to him trying to get a better view of his face.
“Your hair is always in your face.” You say your thoughts.
He scrunches his eyebrows and tries not to laugh.
“Do you even have a forehead?” You reach to push his hair back, but your arm bumps his hand with the wine. The feeling of cool liquid seeps down the front of your shirt before you realize what even just happened.
“Shit, I’m sorry!” He immediately finds paper towels.
“No, it was my fault.” You try to soak up as much as you can, but the stain is already setting.
“You can change into one of my shirts while we wash yours.” He offers, moving the stir-fry pan off the burner.
Nodding with a pout, he guides you to his room. A blue soccer t-shirt is pulled from a dresser drawer. He holds it out for you to take, but instead of grabbing it, you peel off your wet shirt.
“Oh, my god!” He yells, smacking a hand over his eyes and whipping around, “What are you doing?”
“What? It’s just like a swimsuit.” You chuckle at his reaction and pull his tee over your head.
“Yes, but it isn’t a swimsuit.”
“I just feel comfortable around you.” You say, brushing by him to leave the room.
His hand moves from his face, and there’s a small glint of something in his eyes. You don’t know what it is, but it sets your body on fire. A slight smile tugs at his lips and you find yourselves in an awkward silence.
“Um, let’s go finish cooking. I haven’t eaten all day.” You turn away from him to head back to the kitchen.
“What have I told you about skipping meals?” Seungwoo is close behind, steps heavier now with his anger rising.
“I know, but I don’t have time. Classes have really been stacking up. It’s hard to keep up since I’m not extremely fluent. Professors rattle off words I’ve never heard.”
“I can always help you. I’m a lot better at understanding Korean than Japanese.”
You laugh, “Well, I’d hope so.”
He smiles before becoming serious again. “I can also bring you food. I want you to be healthy.”
“I know.”
The sound of the front door unlocking causes you and Seungwoo to stop arguing. His sister enters the apartment. Her smile greets you before she speaks.
“Hi, you must be Seungwoo’s friend from university. I’m Sunhwa.” She extends a hand to you.
“Hi, I’m Y/N.” You shake her hand gently.
Her eyes peer down for a second to Seungwoo’s shirt on you, and her smile turns into a knowing grin. She looks to her brother with a teasing expression.
“I’ll be in my room. You two have fun.”
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ak-fantasies · 5 years
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A Fairy Tale Gone Wrong
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a/n: Hi, I’m here with my very first chapter au! I hope you can enjoy it!
Jihyo (OC) x Subin Victon
They made a promise to find each other. They promised to say together even after they’ve been captured by the curse. Sent to the future, she set out to find him and somehow get back to their time. But he has forgotten. The curse erased his memory.
Chapter 1
Jihyo held onto Subin tightly.
“I’m scared.” She whispered, hiding her face in his chest. He comforted her as they laid in the cave they found. Everything happened about a week ago. Jihyo’s sister had casted a spell that is deadly, no one knows what is going to happen. All Subin and Jihyo could do was hide.
A week ago
About a week ago Jihyo was set to marry a prince to help her kingdom. Well, actually it was her sister, Jimin. However, Jimin didn’t want to marry someone she didn’t like/love. Jihyo offered to be married for her kingdom. To prepare the wedding, Jihyo’s parents went to the other kingdom to plan the wedding. That is when she met Prince Subin. Jihyo fell in love, but so did her sister. Her sister then suddenly begged her father and Jihyo to let her marry the prince. Jihyo’s father had always given Jimin everything, so he agreed. Jihyo reluctantly agreed. Thus ending up with the two kingdoms rearranging the marriage.
Jihyo had wandered around the garden when she spotted Prince Subin. She looked at him with awe as he was so handsome and charming. He noticed her as she quickly hid away and walked away.
As she turned the corner, she bumps into someone and falls down.
“You should watch where you’re going, Princess.” A voice spoke. Jihyo looks up to see Subin in front of her.
“Sorry.” She replied. He reaches out a hand, offering her help to stand up. Jihyo takes his hands. “Thank you..”
“What are you doing here Princess?” He asked, giving her a smile.
“Uh. I was just walking around the palace.” She gave a nervous chuckle. He chuckled at her nervousness.
“Princess Jihyo, I don’t like that fact that my father had to suddenly tell me, ’Son, you’re not marrying Princess Jihyo, but Princess Jimin.’ Did I make you nervous?” He leans in closer. Jihyo’s breath hitches.
“No. My sister simply decided that she wanted to marry you.” Jihyo replied honestly.
“Princess. You seem to be disappointed.” He held her wrist and pulled her closer.
“Your Highness… This is rather inappropriate.” She stated and he lets her go.
“Your honesty seems to show your sister’s faults.” Subin turns to look at his advisors.
“I’m not understanding, your highness,” Jihyo answered and Subin replied with a chuckle.
“Princess Jihyo, you are being summoned by your father.” A maid comes up. She simply looks at Subin before gesturing the maid lead her to her father.
Subin smiled to himself. Before the arranged marriage, Subin had met Jihyo. Blissful memories of her flowed through his mind. He had made the decision to marry her the next time he returned to her kingdom, but he was blessed by this arranged marriage. Jihyo interested Subin. She was kind and thoughtful of her kingdom. She wanted the best for her people. Definitely would make a wonderful queen. When he was told that she was his bride, he jumped for joyful internally. However, a couple of days they come into the kingdom, his father informed that they changed the bride. He was not going to let that happen. After seeing Jihyo, he wanted her even more.
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Jihyo quickly ran to see her father there with her sister. Her sister had just cried.
“Father?” Jihyo was confused as her father stood up.
“What did you do Jihyo?” Her father asked in a serious tone. She was confused.
“I do not understand.”
“Jihyo. Your sister dreamed of this wedding.” Her father continued. Jihyo slowly put the piece together but she still asked.
“Father I do not understand what’s happening.” She said. Her father was confused.
“They asked to keep the marriage as you and the prince. Did you not do this?” Her father asked and she shook her head.
“Father, I assure you I knew nothing about this,” Jihyo said as her sister ran out.
“Then this is simply their wish. I will talk to your sister about this.” Her father said, realizing that it was the wishes of the kingdom. He could not risk this to fail as he was trying to help their kingdom prosper once again. Jihyo sat down and just thought about it all. The kingdom wanted to keep the arranged marriage between her and Subin.
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biaswreckingfics · 6 years
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Masterlist
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Drabbles/Short Stories
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One Shots
Kang Yeosang
Transcendent
You are born with the first words you ever hear your soulmate say permanently marked on your arm, but what happens when your soulmate turns out to be your best friend’s boyfriend and neither of them are willing to end the relationship? Find out in Transcendent. (Soulmate AU)
Drabbles/Short Stories
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OT9
No Exit || Completed
All you wanted to do was go home and go to sleep, but when you get caught in between two rival mafia groups, chances are slim that you go home at all, and falling into their world may just get you killed. (Mafia Au)
No Limits || Completed
She found her brother, she formed a family, and she made the Elders pay for their role in her parents deaths... Now, it's time to finish off the Baem for good. All she has to do is bring EXO back together, find their MIA member, and stop being distracted by a certain somebody... because one slip up in this world can equal death. (Mafia AU - Sequel to No Exit)
Byun Baekhyun
Letting Go ||  Completed
Baekhyun had fallen for his best friend years ago, but when her and Chanyeol become a couple, Baekhyun must find a way to get over her. Will the new girl in town help him move on? Or will he push her away? Find out in Letting Go. (Idol AU - Spinoff from Forsaken)
To Be Replaced || Completed
Your boyfriend and the female he befriends become a little too close for you, causing you to question the entire relationship, and him to become defensive. Is it all in your head or does this new girl have more sinister intentions? (Idol AU)
Park Chanyeol
Forsaken ||  Completed
Chanyeol and Y/N have been acting like a couple for years but had never made it “official”. That all changes when Chanyeol comes back from tour with a girlfriend. Tensions rise, friends fight, and hearts are broken in Forsaken. (Idol AU)
One Shots
Byun Baekhyun
I Still Love You..
At the time, it seemed like the smartest decision when you and Baekhyun broke up. You deeply loved each other, but priorities and life were against you, and being together became too hard.
Coming face-to-face with him half a year later, reveals how deep your feelings still are for him, and you're terrified that you'll never be able to move on from him... or that you'll even want to in the end. (Exes to Lovers AU)
Park Chanyeol
A Safe Place
You and your sister are trying your best to survive, but you can only go on for so long without food, water, and shelter. When three strangers show up, and help you battle a herd of zombies, you have to decide if you trust them enough to follow them to their camp or if you’d rather continue trying to make it on your own. (Zombie AU)
Social Media
Random EXO Tweets 1
Random EXO Tweets 2
Random EXO Tweets 3
Random EXO Tweets 4
Random EXO Tweets 5
Random EXO Tweets 6
Drabbles/Short Stories
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Lee Sangyeon
Business or Pleasure? || Ongoing
Starting a new job is scary enough, but when everyone already believes that the man you work for is terrifying... it becomes that much more daunting.
However, as you're forced to spend time with Sangyeon, you find that he's not as mean and cold as your coworkers make him out to be. In fact, he might even be the exact opposite...
The only issue is that he has one rule: never mix business with pleasure. (CEO AU, Fake Dating AU)
Kim Sunwoo
Blurred Lines || Completed
Having one of your universities fuckboys become your roommate is the last thing you expect ...that is until you realize you're falling for him.
Now, you have to navigate the rude snob trying to be his girlfriend, an ex that isn't thrilled about you moving on, and feelings for a man that you're unsure can even reciprocate them. (Fuckboy AU, Acquaintances to Lovers AU, Roommate AU)
Drabbles/Short Stories
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Drabbles/Short Stories
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Drabbles/Short Stories
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Thrills and Chills 2021 (M)
(ft. EXO, ATEEZ, The Boyz, 2PM, Victon)
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The Undead: An EXO OT12 Collab
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junquisite · 3 years
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Victon Masterlist
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VICTON
VICTON AS VAMPIRES
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PARTS   1  2  3  RP1  4  5  6  7
LIM SEJUN
Time Stamps
1:06 am - smut
2:25 am - smut
2:08 am - smut, quite short
1:13 am - soft
Short Fics
Neighbours - suggestive
Series
C’EST LA VIE
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PARTS  1  2  3  4  5  6  7  8  9  F
Fluff, Yearning. Single parent! OC AU
KANG SEUNGSIK
Time Stamps
2:57 am - smut
2:32 am - smut. explicit.
2:31 am - smut
2:38 am - suggestive
4:05 pm  Pt 2 - suggestive / Pt 2 might hurt sejun stans
Short Fics
When he comforts you when you’re stressed because of school work
Bruises - soft
Long Fics
OFFICE MEETINGS
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1.1K, Smut
Series
LITERATURE DEPARTMENT
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PARTS  1  2  3  4
Fluff
Be Mine - 1 
HAN SEUNGWOO
Time Stamps
3:00 am - smut
Long Fics
ESCAPADES
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2.1K, Con Artist AU, Suggestive
Series
TWIST OF FATE
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PARTS  1  2
Angst, eventual happy ending
MASTER’S PET
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PARTS  I+P
Mafia Leader! Han Seungwoo X Mafia Member! OC X Mafia Member! Cho Seungyoun
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do you mind also doing a superhero au for victon?
*this took ages, I apologize! I hope you like it and also I apologize if it isn’t the best when referring to each member personality wise. I tried my best*
Seungwoo
-         Power: death inducement
-         The first time his powers appeared was when hewas around the age of three
-         It terrified his family and anyone else aroundwhen, in his excitement, he hugged his brand new puppy and it immediately died
-         No one was entirely sure what to do, as itseemed to be consistent with whenever he touched something
-         Like, plants or animals or basically anything
-         Seungwoo was and still is scared of himselfpurely because he has no real control over these abilities
-         As he grew up, it became habit for him to shyaway from physical contact and wear gloves to keep himself from accidentallytouching something or someone and causing instant death
-         After a while, he was brought under the wing ofa larger known superhero who had similar abilities, and there he learned how tohone them
-         He still opts to wear gloves and long clothingto cover himself, but he doesn’t have todo so
-         Never expected he would become the leader ofVicton (he attempted to hand it off to Seungsik, but all the members refusedand demanded he take charge)
-         Part of it came from the fact that he was theeldest, but also because he had this superawesome power and they were pretty sure it was meant to be
-         Anyway, as he’s grown more used to being aleader, he’s thankful to know how to control his abilities
-         There are occasions (mainly, like mostsuperhumans, when his emotions get the better of him) that he will reactwithout thinking and cause death
-         That is extremely rare (even rarer than the waythe others accidentally use their own)
-         Seungwoo hasn’t spoken to many of the people heknew when he was younger (or his family) purely because he doesn’t want tothink back on what he did at that time
-         Thankfully, he’s managed to never kill someone,but it doesn’t mean he hasn’t had a few close calls that seriously panicked himbeyond belief
-         Even if he comes off to most anyone who meetshim as a guy who has it all under control, he’s still horrified that his powerswill take over and he’ll become someone he doesn’t want to be (he worries he’llbecome a villain and that haunts his every dream)
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Seungsik
-         Power: electricity manipulation
-         Thought it was pretty freaking cool when he wasyounger (around six) when he could create static without even having to usefriction
-         Of course, when he started to really play aroundwith it, he nearly fritzed the hair off his father’s head and it was decided heneeded to tone down on all that
-         There were plenty of times where Seungsik usedhis abilities as a party trick, seeing as how it was kind of an out of the normpower, but his parents put a lock down on that when he blew up the televisionin the basement
-         As he grew up, Seungsik became more accustomedto the feelings he got just before a storm, or how his body reacted to highlevels of electricity and electromagnetic fields
-         It kind of creeped out his friends and those hegot close to, because he would get this sort of blank stare and the eye smilehe always had on would disappear
-         But then he was back to normal in a matter ofseconds, smiling and waving his hand around as if it wasn’t a problem at all
-         Despite having gained his abilities fairly youngand having no real training, he has a great handle on his powers and veryrarely allows himself to lose control of them
-         The few times he did were in cases where hisemotions spiked so fucking hard that it actually scared people
-         He never islike that, so no one ever has to worry about him going off the deep end andcausing a major issue
-         Turned down being the leader purely because hewanted Seungwoo to come to find that his powers didn’t make him a bad person
-         He’s one of the few members who really respectsSeungwoo and his fears, and they confide in each other the most about theirworries
-         He does have one fear, but that is tied right tothe fact that he once nearly electrocuted someone (it was an accident, andthankfully he realized what was happening quickly, so it didn’t do more thangive them an intense shock)
-         Sometimes Hanse will tease him and say that hecould be their own defibrillator, which earns him a shock just because he wasbeing a little ass
-         Even if he comes off light and happy, he has acharge running through him all the time, and he’s scared that he might hurtsomeone seriously if he isn’t careful
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Chan
-         Power: supernatural strength
-         How did he find this out? Gym class
-         Let’s just say, after basically nearly killing akid when they were supposed to be learning basic wrestling techniques, no onewanted to work with him
-         While he’s had a lot of time and a bit oftraining from the help of other superheroes with these abilities, he still hasvery little control of his powers
-         Chan is known for being the one in Victon whoeveryone has to be careful with, because he doesn’t quite realize his ownstrength
-         So when he thinks he’s just opening therefrigerator door? He rips it right off the hinges (Seungwoo doesn’t even wantto talk about how many things they’vehad to buy in the Victon building purely because of these incidents)
-         Chan isn’t per se scared of his abilities, buthe does worry about the amount of strength he has and the fact that he couldreally really hurt someone with them
-         He’s trying so damn hard though, and itsometimes can frustrate him when he thinks he’s finally managed to be normal with his strength, only to crushthe TV remote when he picks it up
-         Subin will constantly be asking Chan to toss himas far as he can go so he can attempt to levitate himself, and Chan gets thisdead look in his eyes before walking off
-         Chan will sometimes do it though, if only to bean ass (because he has a habit of being either a friendly guy or the man youwant to steer clear of)
-         Thankfully, Subin has yet to be seriouslyinjured from these incidents
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Sejun
-         Power: shapeshifting (general)
-         Can turn into basically anything so long as he’sthinking clearly about what it is
-         Has used this trick to get himself out oftrouble dozens of times
-         It actually would confuse his parents, becausehe discovered it really early on in his growth (around two), and they would belost as to where the hell he must have gone
-         Thankfully, at that time, he wasn’t able to holdit for longer than a few seconds, and would just pop back up as his normal self
-         Throughout the years, he began to let it be notonly a party trick, but something to keep him out of trouble (he would bepretend to be another student if he was running late, or a teacher if a problemoccurred at school, etc.) (his parents knew it was him whenever he playedteacher, so he learned that it didn’t work very well)
-         While he can adopt himself to look and talk asanother person or being, it doesn’t mean he knows how to act like them, whichis usually the reason people can tell something is up
-         Now, as a member of Victon, he’s learned that hecan control his ability for longer and will use it to fuck around with Seungsikor Byungchan (or any of the others if he feels like it)
-         Once even turned himself into a cat and justlaid around all day (he really didn’t like turning back because cats have the life as far as he was concerned)
-         Sejun can be a bit awkward with his abilitiesthough and has been known to drop his façade quickly if someone calls him outon it or he feels like it’s out of place
-         He’s not really scared of much of anything,except missions where he has to pretend to be someone in order to gain access toanother place
-         Or that time he accidentally morphed into a bugand nearly got crushed by Hanse
-         So maybe there are a few things he’s scared of, but he’s learning and honestly isthankful he got this power over something like Seungwoo’s (not that it isn’tcool, but he would rather not be known as a killer touch)
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Hanse
-         Power: illusion/illusion manipulation
-         Uses this to fuck with his hyungs all the time
-         Basically he can create illusions (so notshapeshifting, but he can still pretend to be someone else)
-         It started around the age of fourteen, and fromthere it became something he did only when he found himself in situations wherehe couldn’t really get out of trouble
-         Has been known to use it to mess with Byungchanand Subin
-         Like, where he creates the illusion that there’spizza, except it’s just cardboard or something equally as dissatisfying
-         The power itself isn’t too harmful, but Hansefinds that he has to be careful, because he creates illusions that both existto others and himself
-         He’s managed to turn into his worst nightmarebefore and that freaked him out so badly that he thought he might die from it
-         While he has the habit of messing around withthe other members of VICTON, he cares for them, and wants to show them he canbe a valuable part of the team
-         His powers give him advantages that others wouldkill for, and he worries some days that he will start to fade and become solelyhis abilities
-         That is, to say, he’s scared of becoming a beingthat he is not
-         Hanse has talked to Chan about his fears before,and while his elder is kind, no one quite understands where he is coming fromwith this
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Byungchan
-         Power: reactive adaptation
-         Basically, he can like, never die
-         Which is super cool but also a little bitterrifying?
-         Like, he will adapt to anything that could causehim harm, and while that’s pretty neat in the grand scheme of things, Byungchandoes worry that it might mean he’ll live forever
-         And like, living forever sounds cool in idea,but not in reality
-         One thing he hates about it though is that hecan’t really enjoy certain things?
-         Like spicy food or anything that would otherwisebe a test to his limits (read: the cinnamon challenge that was huge at onepoint and could cause someone to have a dry mouth or hard to breathe? Didn’taffect him)
-         It’s beneficial though, because he basicallybecomes the one that can go in when a situation is high level security (likeradioactivity or a bomb or something) and no one has to worry that he’s goingto end up dead
-         While that seems to be a good thing, it doesn’tmean Byungchan feels good about it
-         Actually, he dislikes that the most, because –if someone were in danger – he can’t transfer his powers to them or even help inthe slightest
-         It has led to a lot of fear that something willhappen to one of the other members and he won’t be able to stop it
-         It causes him to actually freeze up sometimes,and he’s had a few panic attacks merely thinking about the possibility ofwatching someone die right in front of him without being able to do something
-         Really is trying his best, but he can getfreaked out and that isn’t the best
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Subin
-         Power: telekinesis
-         Uses it to do things when he’s too lazy (read:basically anything that involves getting up for something small, like theremote/a drink/a snack/blankets/etc.)
-         Still is a little new to his abilities, giventhey only came around when he was 17 and he’s still trying to get a grasp onthem
-         Has yet to learn how to use it in terms ofmanipulating larger objects (like the couch, a person, etc.)
-         Once attempted to use it on his cat andbasically that was why the ‘Subin will neverever levitate his cat again for the safety of Hanse’ came to be a rule
-         Let’s just say, getting the cat up was easy, getting it to himself was not (Hanseis still both terrified of cats and angry at him because neither the cat norHanse were happy when said animal came flying towards his face and there was alot of screaming)
-         As the youngest, he can get himself intotrouble, but he enjoys hanging around his hyungs and learning more about howthey came to acquire their abilities and how they are learning to hone it
-         While telekinesis is a pretty common poweramongst superhumans, Subin has yet to meet another person with the same powersand is wondering if maybe he just got the last straw?
-         His biggest fear is that he’ll need to savesomeone with his powers and possibly end up killing them
-         Sure, he doesn’t really know how to levitateyet, but he attempted on a test dummy a few times and most results ended ineither the thing being smashed to the ground (due to being unable to fullyhandle it), it being thrust into an adjacent wall (due to less grabbing andmore pushing motion) and once, a beheaded dummy (due to his attempts to graband instead snapping the neck)
-         Basically, he’s got a lot of fear in hispotential and doesn’t really want to get himself too into his powers
-         While his hyungs are always there to coax himand remind him he’s still learning and has time, Subin fears that he may haveto come to terms with his abilities sooner than later, and he isn’t sure he’sready to know what he’s capable of
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Do Nadine and Victon! ♡
Full Name: Nadine Salus

Gender and Sexuality: Female, straight

Pronouns: She/Her

Ethnicity/Species: European, Rimor (descended from humans)

Birthplace and Birthdate: she was born on Esrevell, on January 7th

Guilty Pleasures: doing something goofy/childish, she never really got the chance to just be a kid growing up

Phobias: she is claustrophobic and is slightly afraid of the dark

What They Would Be Famous For: she is already famous because she is a descendent of the founder of Kismet and her bloodline is the only one who can wield the Elinthier (a object of extremely high magic potential)

What They Would Get Arrested For: being in the wrong place at the wrong time (literally happens in the first chapter lol)

OC You Ship Them With: B)

OC Most Likely To Murder Them: Tatori, Kismet’s short tempered archivist/historian. He gets irritated by her naivety and constantly quizzical nature
Favorite Movie/Book Genre: adventure/fantasy

Least Favorite Movie/Book Cliche: Perfect cookie cutter families 

Talents and/or Powers: she can wield the Elinthier, so her magical potential is impossible to gauge

Why Someone Might Love Them: she is curious and kind, she will constantly stick up for you and always give you a second chance

Why Someone Might Hate Them: she can be too trusting, sometimes her ignorance causes her to make mistakes, and she can be controlled by her emotions easily

How They Change: she goes through so much, as the main protagonist the story is largely about her growth and journey so I can’t spoil that 

Why You Love Them: she is the first oc of Kismet, she’s been with me for years, I love watching her grow and seeing how she’s changed over the yearsShe reminds me of myself in some ways and I learn from her
Full Name: Victon Peideel

Gender and Sexuality: Male, pansexual

Pronouns: He/him

Ethnicity/Species: Esrevellian, Fire Mage (half Druid, half Elemental, able to control element of his Elemental parent)

Birthplace and Birthdate: Esrevell, March 26th

Guilty Pleasures: manipulating people

Phobias: I honestly don’t know if he’s scared of anything tbh

What They Would Be Famous For: managing to seduce/manipulate a ruler lol

What They Would Get Arrested For: probably doing something dumb that is “technically” illegal, or fraud

OC You Ship Them With: everyone! (Jk)

OC Most Likely To Murder Them: Scarlett or Rafe

Favorite Movie/Book Genre: Romance and Horror

Least Favorite Movie/Book Cliche: Domestic AUs

Talents and/or Powers: he’s a fire Mage so he can control that element, he’s extremely intelligent and can read people like open books, this makes him an incredibly gifted politician/ambassador 

Why Someone Might Love Them: He is charming and intelligent, he will always listen to you and try to give you the best advice

Why Someone Might Hate Them: he is arrogant and can be fake/guarded

How They Change: being around the others helps make him more open and warm

Why You Love Them: He is such an intriguing personality, and really fun to write
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