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blu-joons · 2 years
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He Holds Your Son For The First Time ~ Yoo Taeyang
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A smile of appreciation formed on your face, as it did on Taeyang’s face as your midwife finally left your suite of the hospital wing. A sigh of relief came from the two of you, glad that everything was all over, and that you were left alone at last.
Taeyang couldn’t help but sit down on the edge of the bed beside you without the midwife there to tell him to give you and your son a bit of space, peering over you to be able to take a close look at your son who was in your arms.
“I never imagined that holding my baby would feel like this,” you whispered across to him as Taeyang’s eyes looked across to meet yours.
“I bet it feels a bit surreal, right?” He asked you with a smile.
Your head nodded in agreement with him straight away, struggling to find the words to describe how overwhelmed you were. It felt like a dream for you, especially as it had been a moment that you’d dreamt about often throughout your pregnancy.
All of the pain and discomfort had been worth it, for the both of you. Taeyang was still slightly convinced that his hand was broken from how hard you had gripped it, but that didn’t stop him from smiling as he looked at his complete family sat just beside him.
“He’s so small,” Taeyang whispered as he studied him closely, shaking his head in awe. “I never thought a human could be as small as this Y/N.”
“You know you were this small once,” you laughed back at him.
Taeyang poked his tongue out in response to you, trying his best to make his point that he was tiny without you managing to prove him wrong, just as you always seemed to do.
“Why don’t you hold him for a little while?” You offered as Taeyang shuffled around on the end of the bed. “I mean I can’t sit here and hold him forever; I know you’re nervous, but what better time is there for you to hold him then now?”
“N-now?” Taeyang stuttered, knowing that the smile on his face had dropped. Instead he looked to you fearfully, terrified of being the one to do something wrong.
Your head shook at Taeyang as you encouraged him to sit back on the bed properly before extending his arms out. You slowly leant forwards and placed your son into his arms, making sure that his grip was secure before letting go and moving away.
“That’s it,” you told Taeyang as his nervous eyes looked across to you as soon as he realised that your hands had moved away. “There’s nothing to be worried about, you’ve got him perfectly.”
As soon as he was in his hold, Taeyang’s eyes looked down in awe. You’d never seen his smile so wide as big eyes stared back up at him too. “Aren’t you just perfect?” He laughed down at your son, knowing full well that he wouldn’t reply.
It seemed as you watched on that Taeyang was well and truly in his element, surprising you by just how well he took to things. For the past nine months he had been worried about messing up on the big moments, but his first time holding your son couldn’t have gone any better, much to his relief.
He didn’t need you at all as he got comfortable, quickly getting the hang of things. “Let me ask you the same question Tae, does it feel a little bit surreal right now?”
“If it wasn’t for the fact that I was holding my baby who is only two hours old, I would definitely ask you to pinch me right now,” he laughed in reply to your question, “none of this feels real right now, like I’m in some sort of movie that’s just a dream.”
Your head nodded in agreement, knowing exactly what Taeyang was thinking. “You’ve got plenty of time for this to sink in,” you encouraged, “in fact I’ve probably say you’ve got the rest of your life to get all the cuddles in the world from this little one.”
Taeyang’s head shook as his eyes quickly fell back down on your son again. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was, he already felt on top of the world with the group, and being with you, but your son was the best possible icing on top of the cake for him.
“I can’t wait to take him home and introduce him to everyone,” you whispered across to him.
Taeyang’s eyes lit up even at the thought, “the boys are going to be obsessed with him, we’ll never get a look in with them around.”
“I wonder if he has even the slightest clue of how spoilt he’s going to be.”
Taeyang’s head shook as you spoke, his innocent smile let the two of you know just how clueless he was. There was so much about the world that neither of you could wait to teach him, and plenty to introduce him to as well.
“Did you see the state of the studio the last time we visited before he arrived?” Taeyang reminded you, “they’ll be gifts everywhere.”
You could hardly forget your final visit to see the boys before finding yourself staying at home awaiting labour. They had been all over you and your bump, with each one of them making their own promise that they would be the best uncle you could have ever wished for your son to have once he safely arrived.
“We might have to make sure that one of them doesn’t run away with him,” you joked, “with eyes as stunning as his are, I can imagine a few of the boys getting wrapped around his little finger pretty quickly.”
A hum of agreement came from Taeyang, followed by a chuckle. “I wouldn’t just worry about the boys being put under her spell; I think he’s already got me pretty hooked; I just can’t stop looking at him Y/N.”
“I can tell by the look in your eyes,” you responded, knowing exactly how in awe Taeyang was, recognising the expression after so many years together.
“You did amazing growing this little one,” he suddenly told you with a wide smile on his face, “I couldn’t have wished for a more perfect son,” he added, finding himself looking at you, but only for the briefest of moments.
It was unlike Taeyang to pour his heart out to you but having your son in his arms definitely brought out the side of him that just started spilling out all of his emotions.
“I couldn’t have done it without you right by my side, not even just today Taeyang, but the past nine months as a whole.”
He always liked to downplay the role that he had in your pregnancy, but you knew just how important Taeyang was. You’d lost count of the number of times he’d helped you out or fixed a tricky situation for you.
“I can’t believe that I can finally call myself a dad,” Taeyang whispered as your son’s eyes began to close in his hold. “I can’t even tell you how many times I dreamt of all these little things whilst you were pregnant Y/N, and now that he’s here, they’re all finally starting to come true and happen for us.”
Your head nodded in agreement with Taeyang, “I think it’s going to take a good while for all of this to sink in.”
“Truthfully, I don’t think it ever really will.”
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yootaesowlwrites · 1 year
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Morning Routine - Yoo Taeyang
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Note: Based on a scene from “Beauty Inside”. But then it slowly took a turn.
Warnings: Soft mornings, fluff, morning routine, helping Tyang shave.
W/C: 656
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You enter the bathroom, having just gotten out of bed and rubbing some sleep from your eyes, you’ve been awake for a while now, and you had heard Taeyang in the bathroom and ultimately decided that it was time to get up.
You pause at the door and watch as he applied shaving cream to his face, pulling faces as he did to get it everywhere, which made you smile as you watched him. He spots you through the mirror and smiles before rinsing his hands and grabbing the razor.
“Wait,” You say and quickly step towards him. “Can I help you?” You shyly ask. “Or do it for you?” He turns to you, softness in his eyes.
“You wanna help?” He asks, his tone soft as he spoke. You nod your head, and he takes a few steps back to sit down on the toilet seat. “Okay, come here,” You step towards him, he spreads his legs wider, and you move to stand between them, he lifts his hand that held the razor, and you take it from him. He moves his hands onto your hips, and he slowly slides them to rest them on your lower back to keep you close. “You know how?”
“Hmm,” You hum. He nods his head before lifting his head, you carefully move the razor closer to him before pressing it against his jaw. “Well… I hope,” You jokingly say, watching several emotions go through his eyes before he realized you were joking.
“You…” He mumbles, which causes you to chuckle as you carefully glide the razor along his jaw before moving onto the next party. He keeps his eyes on you as they soften even more, the way you looked focused as you worked on his face, you always tell him, it’s not needed for him to shave, and you wanted to feel his stubble against your skin, but he was too used to his routine.
“What are you staring at?” You mutter as you turn your upper body towards the bathroom counter to put the razor down and reach the towel, you feel his fingers bunch up your pj shirt before feeling the warmth of his fingertips touch your skin before his hands were fully pressing against your skin.
“You,” He says. You turn back to him and gently pat clean the remaining cream on his face, your eyes meet, and you could see the softness glowing in them, the adoration, the love.
“Me?” You repeat in a whisper. He nods his head, you lower the towel before placing it on the counter, you reach with one hand and carefully run your hand along his face, feeling for anything you may have missed.
“Yes, you,” He says. “The feelings you have me feel…” Your fingers pause on his chin. “The love I receive from you, the care…” His voice was slowly becoming softer and lower as he spoke. “You… being so… you,” You could feel your heart picking up as it fluttered. “Everything about you…” You feel your shirt being pushed higher before he pushes his face against your belly, softly kissing the spot above your belly button.
“Taeyang…” You whisper, your hand moving onto his shoulder to hold onto him. He looks up at you, and you could see the emotion in his eyes, on his face, even if you could only see half of his face. You feel another kiss being left behind on your belly before you move lower, cupping his cheeks and pulling him into a kiss, his hands slide higher up your back and hold onto you. He could feel love practically being poured onto him through your kiss. He knew just how much you cared about him, and he was glad he had found you, glad he had found comfort with you, glad he could be himself without any kind of mask on with you, he had found home in you.
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divinefireangel · 8 months
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20:46. You Taeyang x Reader fluff.
"Are you still watching Supernatural?" Taeyang asked you, judging you and your love for the show.
"Well, you know I can't watch non English shows when I'm busy," you state, turning around and swinging your hairbrush in air.
Taeyang looks at you from his spot on the bed, the white and yellow lights in the bathroom making you look like an angel in his eyes. He shuts his phone off and smiles at the view in front of him.
You turn around and continue to brush your hair. He pouts, "Turn around, I wanna see your pretty face," he complains softly.
Laughing, you shake your head and finish your night routine. "I'm tired, and I don't know why you think I look pretty even at night." You sit down on his lap.
"Because you are," he whispers and places his hands on your waist and stares into your eyes. You comb his hair through your fingers and smile. "So are you my love," you whisper back and kiss him.
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synthetickitsune · 2 years
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Hi hi hi. Just noticed you are taking requests! Could you please write fluff #20 for Taeyang? Please and thank you!
Hello, thanks for requesting! Here it is and I hope you like it ♡
Yoo Taeyang (SF9) | Touch starved fluff | 0.7k
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His fingers dance across your naked spine, making a path from between your shoulder blades all the way to the small of your back. It's slow, all his movements are languid and relaxed as he takes you in and allows you to get used to feeling his touch again too. You shiver under his affectionate gaze, his eyes as warm as his touch. He flattens his palm at the small of your back and runs it to your waist just to pull you closer. 
You chuckle, shaking your head a little as you turn to lay on your side. It's much easier to put your hands on his chest and run them over his body just as he's been doing to you.
"Somebody's missed me," he teases with a smile but without taking his hands off your body. One of them is playing with your hair, carefully untangling the ends, while the other keeps caressing all over your back. Sometimes he gives your skin a light scratch, just to keep you on your toes.
"I could say the same," you muse as you pretend to get up, only to be pulled back, so close you're pressed into his chest with barely any room to breathe.
"Don't. Play nice, please," he whispers, kissing the top of your head. Whether as an apology for teasing you or as a bribe so you'd listen, you don't know. 
"I will. I need this too," you confess just as quietly. He allows you to shift in his hold and so you wrap an arm around his waist and keep the other on his chest. His heart is beating under your palm and you know that in this moment it only beats for you. Just as yours does for him.
"I never thought I'll miss you clinging to me as much as I did," he jokes, back to stroking his hand up and down your back. You notice his feet nudging yours, leg slotting between yours until you allow them to become a tangled mess. You're not sure where you end and Taeyang begins.
"And I'm supposed to play nice?" you scoff, "You're not making it very easy."
"I'm just saying I missed you, love," he chuckles, but presses a gentle kiss to your forehead, "It was hell without you around. Nobody to touch, nobody to cuddle, nobody to love." You feel his lips moving against your skin. He can't be bothered to move away, he doesn't want to either. He needs you close and needs his hands on your body and yours on his.
"I'm sure the guys would be happy to hear that," you take the opportunity to tease him back.
"Hey, I'm trying to be romantic," he pouts. You feel his plush lips hesitate when they accidentally meet your skin again, but he gives in and kisses you again. You can't stop a smile from blooming on your lips.
"I know. And I did miss you too, you know," you say as you pull yourself closer to him, snaking your arm around his neck to press your body against his as close as you can. It's like you're melting together. You wouldn't mind that, if only for a while. His hold on you tightens too.
"I can't imagine how hard it was on you. I had our home at least and your clothes to wear when I was lonely," you sigh, trying not to panic when you realize you can feel his heartbeat against your body. You can't get nervous or he'll feel how fast your heart is beating.
"Only when you were lonely?" he smirks. You can tell even without seeing him.
"I was always lonely," you hum, nuzzling closer to him. You can't let him go, can't stop touching him or you'd die. You know it's a ridiculous feeling, but it's real anyway. You run your hand up his back and down again, scratching lightly. It's still hard to believe he's real.
"I'm home now, baby. We can stay in bed the whole day if you'd like, because I know I'd love to," he murmurs, breathing in your soothing scent. He presses his palm against your back gently, just to feel you closer, to feel your body under his touch, how soft and warm you are.
"That sounds like heaven," you accept the proposal. You'd love to see the smile you hear in his voice, but with your eyes closed his touch feels more intense, and that's exactly what you need right now.
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lost-inthedream · 3 months
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SF9 reaction to you asking for a boob massage
Pairing: sf9 x female reader
Warning: bad words, sweet-talking, tongue-kissing, neck-sucking, nipple play.
Genre: smut
Bonus song rec: Make up, by Sam Kim feat. Crush
Context: In all drabbles, the reader wears a blouse with no bra.
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Youngbin:
Rises an eyebrow and shows a malicious smile. You can see in his eyes how your request made some gears roll in his head. "Just a massage? That's all you need now?" He tilts his head to the side to suck on your neck and starts kneading your clothed breasts with both hands. The way he moves down to your collarbones, wets your skin with his tongue is noisy and lewd but he takes his time before pulling your blouse up and settling you on your bed.
Inseong:
To your surprise, he straight up asks you to take off your top and lie down on the bed, then he straddles your hips. Inseong takes one second just to contemplate your state, the way your boobs accommodate in such a position is a perfect view. "Why are your nipples already hard?" he provokes. You suddenly become shy so your eyes move away. He flicks your nipples before going all the way for an actual massage.
Jaeyoon:
"Do you really think I will be able to massage them?" he doubts while cupping your tits, verifying their weight for the hundredth time. They have the ideal weight for his hands, he bites his lip while waiting for you to say anything. "Why wouldn't you?". Jaeyoon ignores your question for a moment, he has to slide his hands under your shirt before anything. Once his palm is directly touching your skin, he gasps and explains "I can't touch it for long, I need to suck on them."
Dawon:
"Only if you give my tiddies a massage too" he laughs. Honestly, he cracks you up. Anyways you eventually say yes since he looks to be waiting for a confirmation. Sanghyuk hugs you from behind and starts his ministrations, he is not the most delicate but it is far from hurting you. Just the way he firmly groups both your breasts together is a bit harsh. "I love the way you can't be apart from me, doll. You need me pulling moans from you all the time, right?"
Zuho:
warning: use of the word 'daddy'
That is his weak spot: your tits. They are soft, beautiful, they are his. He hates admitting but his mouth waters when he thinks about your boobs. He was working on something and he usually refuses to stop and fuck you when you ask for it. So this time you tried something unexplored. His eyes naturally drop to your breasts as soon as he hears that word. "Oh, shit" he hisses. You come closer toying with your cleavage and he just pulls you onto his lap, his hands immediately stimulating your hardening buds. "Daddy, I said 'massage'".
Rowoon:
He gives you tits massages without you asking for it but you can surprise him nonetheless. He is dressing up after his shower and you observe his broad chest and broad body as a whole. "Come here already, I need a massage... on my boobs". He turns to you automatically. "Uh? Did you say boobs?" You nod with a cute pout on your lips. In a second, he lies by your side and hugs your middle, reaching one breast with his soft hand. You give him a scalp massage as payment.
Yoo Taeyang:
You said tit massage, he heard tit massage but he caught you and now he is tongue-kissing you with his hands underneath your shirt. You knew that would happen, Taeyang is absolutely unable to touch a pair of boobs without having anything in return. You can't help smiling against his hungry lips and, eventually, making him question what is happening. "You're so precious, ma boy". Both you and him have drool all around your lips. He smiles shyly so you pull him closer again. His hands under your shirt, your fingers playing with the zipper of his pants.
Hwiyoung:
Gives you the said massage very diligently, maybe too diligently. He also straddles you so he can see all your facial expressions and the way your nipples respond. He is very collected, yet he is becoming breathless. "Fuck, Hwi, why do you have to do it so well?" He smiles like an idiot. "Am I doing it right?" His voice is a fragile whisper that pokes your nerves even more. He continues flicking your nipples with his thumbs from time to time and you moan louder in response.
Chani:
Girl, Chani has spoiled you too much, pushing his hands under your t-shirt way too often. Tonight, he was just exhausted and spooning you, sometimes leaving chaste smooches on your neck. "Babe?" you call him. He barely hums in response, and then you ask for the massage. He chuckles and starts sweet-talking you right away "Sure, my love. Let me free your beautiful jewels. You know how much I love them, right?"
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hwangyeonjun · 1 year
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Birthday party masterlist
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i’m starting a new “challenge” for myself and it’s to post a drabble on the designated member’s birthday.
since life is unpredictable, there might be times when i can’t/forget to post but they’ll still be published later.
not all of them will be birthday themed.
DISCONTINUED (because i realised that this is a crazy idea and i got way to overwhelmed by it to the point that i didn’t want to write anything at all. hehe.)
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JANUARY
01.06 LIM JAEBEOM (Jay B)
01.14 KWAK JISEOK (Gaon)
01.15 LEE JUYEON
01.15 CHAE HYUNGWON
01.16 BOO SEUNGKWAN
01.17 KANG CHANHEE (Chani)
01.26 LIM CHANGKYUN (I.M)
FEBRUARY
02.05 KANG TAEHYUN
02.08 YANG JEONGIN (I.N)
02.09 JOHNNY SUH
02.11 LEE CHAN (Dino)
02.14 JEONG JAEHYUN
02.17 KIM YOUNGHEE
02.18 JUNG HOSEOK (J-Hope)
02.18 LEE SEOKMIN (DK/Dokyeom)
02.18 CHWE VERNON
02.23 KEVIN MOON
02.26 KIM SEUNGHUN
02.27 TEN LEE
02.28 YOO TAEYANG
MARCH
03.05 LEE BYOUNGGON (BX)
03.09 MIN YOONGI (Suga)
03.09 JU HAKNYEON
03.13 CHOI BEOMGYU
03.20 HWANG HYUNJIN
03.23 JEONG YUNHO
03.28 JACKSON WANG
APRIL
04.03 PARK SEONGHWA
04.05 JUNG SUBIN
04.06 KIM MINGYU
04.12 KIM SUNWOO
04.16 KANG SEUNGSIK
04.20 PARK JONGSEONG (Jay)
04.23 LEE JENO
04.26 CHOI CHANHEE (New)
MAY
05.02 BAMBAM
05.04 LIM SEJUN
05.10 BAE JINYOUNG
05.11 KIM YOUNGKYUN (Hwiyoung)
05.30 JACOB BAE
JUNE
06.10 WEN JUNHUI (Jun)
06.11 OH SEUNGMIN (O.de)
06.15 KANG YEOSANG
06.15 KWON SOONYOUNG (Hoshi)
06.18 SOHN HYUNWOO (Shownu)
06.26 KIM JUNGSU
JULY
07.01 LEE TAEYONG
07.01 CHOI TAEYANG (Theo)
07.04 BAEK JUHO (Zuho)
07.10 CHOI SAN
07.12 KIM INSEONG
07.17 JEON WONWOO
07.24 LEE SANGHYUK (Dowoon)
07.24 GOO GUNIL
AUGUST
08.07 KIM SEOKWOO (Rowoon)
08.08 KIM YOUNGHOON
08.08 CHOI SEUNGCHEOL (S.Coups)
08.09 SONG MINGI
08.09 LEE JAEYOON
08.11 SEO CHANGBIN
08.13 NA JAEMIN
08.14 HUENINGKAI
08.18 HAN HYUNGJUN (Junhan)
SEPTEMBER
09.01 JEON JUNGKOOK
09.04 MARK TUAN
09.08 YOON HYUNSUK
09.12 KIM NAMJOON (RM)
09.12 LEE JOOYEON
09.13 CHOI YEONJUN
09.13 LEE JAEHYUN (Hyunjae)
09.14 HAN JISUNG (Han)
09.15 LEE FELIX
09.17 CHOI YOUNGJAE
09.22 KIM SEUNGMIN
09.22 PARK JINYOUNG
09.25 DO HANSE
09.27 YOON KEEHO
OCTOBER
10.03 BANG CHAN
10.04 YOON JEONGHAN
10.06 LEE JOOHEON (Joohoney)
10.07 CHOI JIUNG
10.10 LIU YANGYANG
10.12 CHOI JONGHO
10.13 PARK JIMIN
10.15 LEE HEESEUNG
10.25 LEE MINHO (Lee Know)
10.26 NAKAMOTO YUTA
10.28 DONG SICHENG (Winwin)
NOVEMBER
11.03 LEE MINHYUK
11.04 LEE SANGYEON
11.05 JI CHANGMIN (Q)
11.07 KIM HONGJOONG
11.07 XU MINGHAO (The8)
11.12 CHOI BYUNGCHAN
11.15 SIM JAEYUN (Jake)
11.17 KIM YUGYEOM
11.22 YOO KIHYUN
11.22 LEE JIHOON (Woozi)
11.23 KIM YOUNGBIN
11.26 JUNG WOOYOUNG
DECEMBER
12.04 KIM SEOKJIN (Jin)
12.05 CHOI SOOBIN
12.08 PARK SUNGHOON
12.22 ERIC SOHN
12.24 HAN SEUNGWOO
12.30 JOSHUA HONG
12.30 KIM TAEHYUNG (V)
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matzprincess · 1 year
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MATZPRINCESS’ MASTERLIST
[key:
❤️‍🔥 - smut
💋 - suggestive
☁️ - fluff
💔 - angst
✨ - personal favorite
💐 - trafoamp series]
𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐙
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kim hongjoong:
taste you ❤️‍🔥
small!joong ask ❤️‍🔥
mini studio drabble ❤️‍🔥
manhandling & railing ask ❤️‍🔥
HOT TO GO! ❤️‍🔥💐
park seonghwa:
guilty pleasure 💋💐
jeong yunho:
giggly yuyu ask 💋
kang yeosang:
body worship ask ❤️‍🔥
choi san:
baby fever ❤️‍🔥
w/ a chubby gf imagine 💋☁️✨
body worship imagine ❤️‍🔥
my kink is karma (coming soon) 💔💐
song mingi:
dessert ❤️‍🔥
jung wooyoung:
ATAP ❤️‍🔥
casual ❤️‍🔥✨💐
choi jongho:
bj drabble ❤️‍🔥
picture you 💋💐
all members:
would you rather ❤️‍🔥✨
ATEEZ: doms, subs or switches? ❤️‍🔥
𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐂𝐄
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park jihyo:
n/a
im nayeon:
n/a
yoo jeongyeon:
n/a
hirai momo:
n/a
minatozaki sana:
n/a
myoui mina:
n/a
kim dahyun:
n/a
son chaeyoung:
n/a
chou tzuyu:
n/a
𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐗 𝐓𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑
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choi yeonjun:
n/a
choi soobin:
n/a
choi beomgyu:
n/a
kang taehyun:
n/a
hueningkai:
n/a
(𝐆) 𝐈-𝐃𝐋𝐄
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jeon soyeon:
n/a
cho miyeon:
n/a
nicha yontararak “minnie”:
n/a
song yuqi:
n/a
yeh shuhua:
n/a
𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐓
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bae joohyun “irene”:
n/a
kang seulgi:
red wine supernova (coming soon) ?💐
son seungwan “wendy”:
n/a
park sooyoung “joy”:
n/a
kim yerim “yeri”:
n/a
𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐌
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kim chaewon:
super graphic ultra modern girl (coming soon) ?💐
miyawaki sakura:
n/a
huh yunjin:
n/a
nakamura kazuha:
n/a
𝐈𝐓𝐙𝐘
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hwang yeji:
n/a
choi jisu “lia”:
n/a
shin ryujin:
after midnight (coming soon) ?💐
lee chaeryeong:
n/a
shin yuna:
n/a
𝐏𝟏𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐘
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choi taeyang “theo”:
n/a
yoon keeho:
n/a
choi jiung:
n/a
hwang intak:
n/a
𝐙𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄
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sung hanbin:
n/a
kim jiwoong:
n/a
zhang hao:
n/a
seok matthew:
n/a
kim taerae:
n/a
shen quanrui “ricky”:
n/a
kim gyuvin:
n/a
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naked in manhattan (coming soon) ?💐
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inseongsfoxybae · 3 years
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He hugs you and everything feels calm and quiet. His chest is your safe place, your comforting warmth, your home.
You sigh heavily when he wraps his arms around you, pulling you securely close to him.
"Why is my baby sad?", he asks, softly kissing your temple.
"I just had a hard day", your murmur against his chest, inhaling his sweet scent. "But I'm better now that I'm with you".
"I'm always here for you, honey. And I forever will", he reassures you before pulling away a little so he can look at you.
"I love you", you softly whisper, bumping your nose with his.
"I love you more", his lips curl in a small smile when they touch your forehead.
You sigh again, but, this time, is relief, is safety, is love. You know you're not alone, even with the difficulties and struggles.
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taichoushadow · 10 months
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Don't hide ~ Yoo Taeyang
A/n: I had this one in my drafts, planned as a back up in case the other didn't work. And well it's your birthday @yootaesowl , you need to be spoiled. So there you go.
Genre: Hurt/comfort.
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How would someone describe love? If you asked 10 souls on the street, you would get 10 different answers, none of them the same. Love. A word that lays on everyone’s tongue, a longing in everyone’s heart yet a feeling that waits in agony, in hope to be hold on to, to be embraced yet sits lonely, waiting. 
Naturally, now some would say, that love can be felt in many ways and they’re not wrong. There are many forms of love yet this particular form seems to be why the world dances around the moon, and why the stars wait until they can show their own beauty in their answer to the world. 
The sinking feeling in your stomach that you try to ignore doesn’t seem to want to go by unnoticed, letting you know, it’s definitely here waiting for you to acknowledge. What seems to be a sob - that desperately tried to hide within a scoff slips past your throat, betraying the front you tried to hold up. 
Ofcourse your heart folds when you feel the gentle touch of his hand on the bare skin of your thigh and the scoff ‘magically’ turns into a quiet sob. How can it not collapse and bare everything it has when it comes to him. You fully understand why your heart surrenders just by the mere thought of him but that doesn’t mean that you always want to, no matter how painful that is.
‘‘Y/n.’‘ He calls out to you, squeezing your thigh to let you know, he is right here with you and not leaving any time soon by the way he cages your hand in his own. ‘‘Talk to me.’‘ 
You forgot to mention that love can be scary. It’s terrifying. The tight squeezing in your stomach when his name floats through the air, the way a smile just appears unknowingly when you see him walking by in his comfortable trousers and his black shirt with ironically the word ‘love’ printed on it that he likes to wear whenever he is home with you. The content feeling that settles down is foreign yet welcomed with open arms. You never thought this type of love would come knocking on your door. You wish it did barge in but no, just like how he is, he walked in with grace, probably looked around and decided this was the place he wanted to stay and slowly made himself at home in.
With pools of despair spilling down your cheeks, you look up at the man sitting right infront of you and your heart folds as you let out a loud whimper of torment when you catch the sorrow written in his eyes.
You don't want to hurt him, you never wanted to. Eventhough he told you many times that he loves you for everything that you are, literally cried out to you not to hide from him whenever you're going through hard times, you can't help but to flee and wait until the feeling passes not wanting to see him this distressed over you.
You're not stupid, you know that he hurts when you cry and the irony of it all is that you would burn the world to get to Taeyang, to comfort him in his hours of need.
"I'm sorry." you whimper, hiding your face behind your hands as you try to sob as quietly as you can, all kinds of different emotions burn inside your heart.
Longing, embarrassment, craving, fear but most of all shame. Shame that you tried to hide, shame that you shut him out when you damn well know that hurts him. So all you can do is spill out apologies, muffled by your hands.
"Please don't hide." Taeyang quietly speaks, curling his fingers gently around your wrists and slowly pry away your hands and he smiles sadly at you. "There she is." he tries, he tries so hard not to cry himself and bites his lip to stop the tears from pooling.
"Taeyang, please." your lip wobbles, throat feeling like it's being choked as you turn your head not wanting to look into his eyes, knowing that you will break when you do however how cruel it may sound, that's what Taeyang wants and needs from you.
Cropping up, hiding all alone with despair eating away at you, he can't allow this and he knows he has to trad carefully, not wanting to force you into anything.
"Dove, please. I beg you, please don't go through this alone." Taeyang chokes out, turning your gaze back to his with his hand pressed against your tear strained cheek. Softly caressing your skin while he waits, patiently for you to come to him.
He feels like one heavy boulder is lifted from his heart when you don't look away, staring right into his eyes. "Hello." He let's out a watery smile, now holding onto both of your cheeks and leans down to place a soft, barely there peck on your lips. In the hope you know he is there and that he waits until you fully give yourself in.
The care and patience he shows you, staying with you right in this moment when you tried to turn away, sends another wave of tears down your cheeks and you decide to fully surrender yourself to him, to fully listen to what you really crave and long for, him.
Wrapping your arms around his waist, you shuffle down until your face is buried into his clothed chest where you let yourself go fully. You cry, you cry loudly, letting your heart take over and wheep in all the emotions you've been feeling.
A lump forms itself in his throat, listening to your cries as he holds onto your head, engulfing you into his embrace entirely and lets his own tears fall too.
Tears of pain and tears of relief fall from his eyes as he sits with you on the bed, in silence. Words are unnecessary, him being here with you speaks for everything and he just let's you be, comforting you until your heart has cleaned out all the pain.
He hums quietly, swaying you from side to side gently with his hand still pressed on the back of your head while patting your back in the rythym of the song he is humming.
Love is and always will be a feeling that comes with thousands of emotions but is a feeling we human souls do long for and do need. Without love, what would become of the humans hearts?
There is one thing you do know now and that's that love can be held. That love is baring your soul and that love always will be risky.
But right here, right now you can say that love is magical in every single way.
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blu-joons · 2 years
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First Kiss ~ Yoo Taeyang
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You smiled anxiously across at Taeyang as he walked back into the living room to find you sat still on the sofa, taking a nervy sip from your glass of wine before placing it down on the table in front of you, just in time as Taeyang sat himself back down beside you.
There was a little bit of awkwardness between you both after the end of your film, Taeyang didn’t want you to go home just yet, offering to keep you there for as long as possible, enjoying your company like he always did.
“Do you want to watch something else?” He asked, glancing across at you. There had been mumblings of feelings between the two of you for weeks, creating a growing divide in your friendship as neither of you wanted to talk about it.
“I think it would be a good idea, we can’t exactly sit here in silence,” you slightly laughed.
Taeyang nodded in agreement, “what is going on between us Y/N? This is ridiculous.”
He had hoped inviting you over would help to make life a little bit easier for you both, but instead it just felt like it made things worse. Seeing each other stirred up plenty of feelings for you both, some wanting to scream about how you felt, the others trying to get you to keep pretending.
“I’m guessing that the boys keep speaking to you too,” he whispered as you remained silent, turning everything off to focus on you.
“I’ve heard a few things about you, and a few things about me.”
You tried your best to push what the boys were saying to you to the back of your mind, convincing yourself that they were causing up trouble. After so many years together, you couldn’t imagine Taeyang wanting to risk your friendship for something that might not come true, the last thing he’d ever want to do was completely lose you.
“I bet I can read your mind,” Taeyang responded, resting his head in his hand, “you like me, don’t you? That’s why you’re struggling to speak to me right now.”
“And if I did, would you like me back, or would it be one-sided?”
A sigh came from Taeyang as he looked away from your eyes, giving himself a moment to ponder. He couldn’t lie, of course, he liked you after so many years of friendship, but whether a relationship would be a step too far, Taeyang didn’t know.
He’d had the boys in his ear for weeks like you had, trying their best to assure him that it would be a good idea. Taeyang knew you well enough to know what you wanted by the look in your eyes, but whether he was as transparent, was enough matter altogether. You could read nothing from Taeyang, which only frightened you even more.
“It wouldn’t be one-sided,” he finally replied back to you, knowing that as he listened to his heart there was only one direction that he wanted to go in. “I’d be stupid to ever not want to be with you, wouldn’t I? This isn’t a friendship, at least not for me, and I hope not for you either.”
It was exactly what you needed to hear to finally be able to let your heart settle, relieved more than anything else that you hadn’t thrown yourself in at the deep end only for Taeyang to stay shallow.
The smile on your face that was growing was the perfect reassurance for Taeyang too. “Where do we go from here?” You chuckled back across to him nervously.
“That depends, where would you like for us to go from here?”
“We shouldn’t be making this so awkward, we’re not strangers.”
“Let’s just do what feels right,” Taeyang suggested, “we should clear the air and be as we normally are, and for me, there only feels like one possible way for us to be able do that.”
You looked to Taeyang with intrigue as he shuffled a little bit closer towards him. You had no idea what he was thinking, for all of the times you had been able to pick up on how he was feeling, this time around you were simply stuck.
“If we’re really going to make a go of things, I think that we should just kiss,” he suddenly announced, terrified to look across to you and see how you would react to his suggestion.
There was no reaction from you at all though as you tried to process what it was that you had heard Taeyang say. A part of you felt as if you were stuck in some sort of dream, wondering how your night had managed to flip so quickly.
After a bit of thought, your head nodded, “I think that would be a good idea.”
A chuckle of surprise came from Taeyang, “I’ve wanted to kiss you for a long time,” he admitted, shyly looking across at you, coyer than you had ever seen him before.
Taeyang didn’t want to end up changing your mind, or see you do the same, quickly leaning forwards and closing the distance between you both for the very first time.
“It’s funny, as a best friend, you’ve always had a face that I’d like to punch for being annoying, and now here I am wanting to kiss you,” you joked.
“I’m trying to create a romantic mood, stop ruining it.”
“Sorry,” you laughed, “I’m just not used to any of this.”
Before you could speak again, Taeyang made his move and pressed a kiss to your lips, cupping the side of your face with his hand. It was a kiss that could only be described as perfection for you both until Taeyang pulled back away.
“I’m glad I did that,” he whispered as soon as his lips left yours, keeping the close distance between the two of you.
Your head nodded in agreement with him, taking a moment to compose yourself as you felt your heart flutter, seeing a new side of Taeyang in his eyes that you had never seen before.
“I’m glad you did that too,” you replied to Taeyang after taking a couple of moments to yourself, “if anything I’m annoyed that we didn’t do it sooner, even though that would have meant actually listening to the boys.”
“I’m dreading seeing their faces when we tell them,” Taeyang chuckled back to you, leaning a little further back to be able to see the smile on your face, “they’ll be the first ones to tell us how much time we’ve wasted.”
“Or we’ve just got plenty of time to make up for.”
“I like your thinking,” Taeyang cheered, reminding himself yet again why he shared such an incredibly close bond with you, “I can think of several things for the two of us to do to make up for all of that time too.”
The corners of your mouth turned up even further, feeling your heart race around Taeyang as if it was your very first time seeing him.
“Do you think you’d be happier staying the night now?”
“I think so,” you smiled in reply, taking a look around the room, “you’re not still going to make me sleep on the sofa, are you? I think we’re a little bit past the stage of having sleepovers between us, don’t you?”
“You’re definitely not on the sofa tonight.”
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yootaesowlwrites · 1 year
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Hand Warmers - Yoo Taeyang
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Warnings: Just fluff.
W/C: 476
Note: Inspired by him complaining about his cold hands.
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You are laying on the bed with your phone in hand, scrolling through your feed aimlessly when your boyfriend, Taeyang, enters the room, you pause your scrolling to look at him and notice his lips in a pout, you exit the app and prop one leg up as you put your phone down next to you on the bed.
“What’s wrong?” You softly ask. He climbs onto the bed and leans on one arm, staring at you with the pout still on his lips. “Tyang… what’s on your mind?”
“My hands are cold,” He mumbles, you couldn’t help but smile at his words and poutines. You lift your hand and gently comb your fingers through his hair, feeling the softness of it.
“Is that it?” You softly ask. He nods his head. “If that is the case, I have the perfect hand warmers for you,” His face lights up at your words, at the thought that you are willing to help him with his cold hand problem. You move your hand from his hair, and you turn onto your side, keeping one leg propped up. “Okay, now put your hands here,” You pat your thigh and look at him.
“On your thigh?” He asks, wanting to make sure that he had heard you right. You nod your head. He thinks for a moment, the only other time he usually has his hands there, was when he would become intimate with you. “Are you hinting at something?” You couldn’t help but laugh.
“No, no, just put them there, you will see,” You say. He moves his hands onto your thighs, and you lower your other leg down onto his hands, earring a hum from him as he feels warmth surrounding his hands. “See.”
“I feel it,” He says. He presses his fingers into your flesh as he wiggles his fingers. “Why didn’t we think of this earlier?” He lays down, laying his head on top of your thigh as well, and looks at you with warmth and love in his eyes. “Thank you, dove,” You smile and move your hand back to the top of his head and gently pat down his hair, moving some of it out from his eyes.
“Does it feel better now?” You ask. You watch a lazy-like smile form on his lips, one you love seeing, because it showed just how relaxed he was with you, in your presence.
“Hmm… much better,” He says. “If I knew your thighs were good hand warmers, I would have used them earlier,” You softly chuckle and move your fingers through his hair before resting your hand on the side of his head. Moments like there were ones that stayed with you forever, you always think back to them when you miss him and remember the time spent with him, even in silent times like these.
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The Nation’s Girl Crush
Idol!Taeyang x Female Idol!Reader AU 
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{Requested by anon}
Summary: A revisit of how you, the most beloved idol, met the love of your life who also happens to be an idol.
Genre: Fluffff, Pure Innocent Love
Word Count: 1.8k
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“Girls! Y/n needs help again. She’s staring at her phone and laughing like a crazy kid.” Hyomin, the leader of your group teased you. You were sprawled on the couch of the waiting room with your legs over her lap, paying no mind to her nonsense as you are too busy facetiming your boyfriend of two years.
Your two other members immediately stop what they were doing, dashing to your side. You laugh as the rest of your members stuff their faces next to yours to get a good look at your phone screen. They all shout absurdly loud, “Good morning brother in law!!” Yuri, the leader of your group, sported a hair roller holding up her bangs and a mischievous look on her face as she joked, “Stop making our y/n like a giddy kid. She must protect her ‘sexy girl’ idol image.” 
It is currently six in the morning and the staffs look exhausted but your group seem as lively as ever, ready to hit rehearsals for the music broadcast. Initially, you were just as fatigued as the staffs but that all changed after receiving a facetime call from your boyfriend, Taeyang, who always know how to cheer you up despite having an early schedule for an album jacket shooting.
You are a part of a famous Kpop girl group named Lady that consists of four members. It’s been seven years since your debut and your group has grown quite popular. Lady was known in the industry as one of the most seductive, “female fatale” groups with infinite charms. Over the years, you have gained the nickname “the nation’s girl crush” as you always gave unbelievably strong performances as a bold and daring artist who was the embodiment of the girl crush concept. Although you may seem very intense and intimidating on stage, you were quite opposite off stage. 
Around four years after your debut, your group had a colliding comeback schedule with a rising rookie group named SF9. They were promoting their song, Now or Never, and had a similar concept to your group which caught your eye. You admired the way they accentuated their body proportions and incorporated it into their choreography, and most definitely, enjoyed their songs. Over the few weeks of watching their performance in the waiting room TV, your attention naturally shifted to one particular member, Yoo Taeyang.
As you were your group’s main dancer, you instinctively analyzed Taeyang’s dancing skills and was blown away by his talent and charm. Since then, your members picked up on your liking of him and would always tease you about it, especially during the end of every shooting for a music broadcast. Thanks to the three girls who loved to tease you, you ended up having a “fateful” encounter with him. 
It was the last day of your group’s promotion for a hit single on Inkigayo and the four of you gathered on stage to finish the end segment for the show. Confetti filled the stage as the show hosts announced Lady as the week’s #1 winner on the music charts. Fellow artists behind you congratulated your group as they walked off the stage. You politely bowed to them while singing your lines for the encore stage. The artists were amazed at your live singing skills and some rookie idols were bewildered by your sultry voice. You continued to politely return their admiration by thanking them before you turned to your fans in the audience and waved happily to them.
Suddenly, your three cheerful members surrounded you and gave you a big hug. Through the loud audio in the background and the vigorous cheering of your fans, you heard Yuri tell you as the other members gave you an enthusiastic smile, “Look! I found your crush! Say hi!”
Before you knew it, your friend flung you to the moving crowd behind you. You were dressed in an inconveniently tight jumpsuit with tall stiletto heels and almost tripped. Thankfully, another artist caught your arm and prevented the embarrassing fall. You chuckled and thanked the artist before you met his eyes and realized who it was. “Taeyang!” You shouted in surprise, silently cursing at your members for embarrassing you in front of your junior. You quickly muttered a thank you before you removed yourself from his grasp, mindful of the cameras and audience. 
“Hopefully the camera didn’t catch my slip,” you joked. Taeyang chuckled, “I’m glad I caught you in time! By the way,” he spoke with surprise laced in his voice, “you know my name?” 
Your eyes widen, like a deer caught in the headlights. You couldn’t find a believable excuse so you impulsively told him the truth, “Yeah! Actually,” you chuckled, “I’ve noticed you during rehearsals these past couple of weeks.” You tried your best to not sound awkward and decided to stick to your image as a senior artist in the industry, “You’re a great dancer! Keep up the good work!” You finished your encouragement quickly and ran to your members out of sheer embarrassment. They noticed your red ears and started to tease you but you ignored them and continued to sing the song with your fans.
The broadcast finally ended and the four of you went backstage. You groaned in embarrassment and ran back to the waiting room. The three girls chuckled at your contrast in behavior from the daring idol to a shy girl within the first second you got off the stage and took their time walking back.
With your remaining energy, you forced your legs to move as quickly as they can. Your palms hid your face as you mumbled out loud, “Ugh I can’t believe I said that to him. Why did I even say ‘keep up the good work’ like that?”
You continued to run before your head collided into something hard. “Ow.” You mumbled as you removed your hands from your face. You saw a man dressed in a black suit and a harness around his chest and craned your neck upwards to face him. Your face immediately burned bright red once you realized you had just bumped into Taeyang’s chest.
“Are you okay, sunbae?” His voice was laced with concern, “Sunbae, your face is so red, what happened?” You let out a groan, completely defeated with embarrassment by the beautiful and caring man in front of you. As if by habit whenever you saw him, you impulsively told him the truth, “You.”
He looked at you in confusion and you clarified, this time with more confidence as if you were performing on stage, “You happened. You’re the reason why I look like a tomato instead of the glamorous y/n that the world knows.” He was about to reply to you but you cut him off and laid out all the emotions you have been holding back for the past few weeks of promotions, “I thought I liked you because you were talented but every time my eyes meet yours, I get so embarrassed and my heart starts pounding as if I’m having my debut again. So you asked me what happened? You happened.” Taeyang looked so flustered as he began to sport a similar flush on his face. You paid no mind as you continued, “So. Hoobae,” you emphasized the last word dramatically. “You happened. And no, I am not okay. I feel like I consumed too much sugar and now my heart won’t stop jumping like a kid in a Mickey Mouse bounce house.”
You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding, relieved to get that off your back before you realized what you just did. Your flushed face returned as you realized what you said to the man you only ever officially met twice. You placed a hand over your mouth in shock at yourself and muttered a quick apology before you took a sharp left turn to enter your waiting room.
Your members filed in soon after and pressed you for details. Yuri grabbed you by the shoulders, violently shaking your lifeless form and whisper-shouted, “Taeyang is outside our waiting room! What is he doing? Did you say something to him on stage earlier??” The girls continued to chatter endlessly in a hushed voice, afraid the man outside would hear, as you fell on the couch, huddled in embarrassment and regret.
Your manager entered the room and told you with slight confusion, “Hey y/n, did you ask for SF9′s Taeyang to come by? He said he needed to see you.”
You groaned and shoved a pillow in front of your face before screaming into it. Everyone in the room, including the staffs, stared at you like you were crazy. Hyomin grabbed your wrist and dragged you off the couch. She rolled her eyes at your limp figure and gave you a push toward the door, “Go get em tiger! The nation’s girl crush is undefeatable!” You glared at her as she winked back at you.
When you opened the door, you saw Taeyang leaning against the wall opposite of your room and your heart picked up its pace again. He looked up and right away, excitement filled his eyes as he walked closer towards you. You approached him cautiously, unprepared for what he was going to say to you. Contrary to your expectations, he ran his fingers over his soft-looking hair and chuckled. “Sunbae, you left so quickly I wasn’t able to ask for your phone number.”
You blinked at the enthusiastic boy in front of you and asked dumbfounded, “Phone number?”
He replied with a soft smile, “Yes, I thought maybe you can give me some advice from time to time.” He scratched the back of his neck nervously. “As my sunbae and as the talented and skilled dancer you are.” You let out a chuckle at his cute behavior and he followed along, letting out a shy laugh. “Maybe I can get to know more about you too.” He added cautiously.
You tilted your head, “Oh?” This time, it was his turn to turn into an embarrassing mess and you laughed at his adorable flushed face and told him boldly, “Give me your phone.”
He quickly reached into his suit jacket and pulled out his phone. You grabbed it and entered your phone number. He waited for you in anticipation and you laughed to yourself when you glanced up to look at his nervous face. You gave him a warm smile before handing the phone back to him. “All set.” You opened the door to your waiting room and walked back in. Before you shut the door, you stuck your head out and told Taeyang in a sweet voice, “Let’s grab coffee sometime.”
He was already walking back to his room and almost bumped into a staff passing by after hearing your words. You muffled your laugh with your hand and Taeyang embarrassingly walked back into his room. Once he got back, he looked at his phone and saw the contact name you left: The Nation’s Girl Crush 💙
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synthetickitsune · 2 years
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Yoo Taeyang (SF9) | Reunion fluff | 0.6k
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“So I suppose the promotions went fine?” you giggle as your boyfriend all but jumps at you the moment the door is closed. Still, despite the obvious excitement, he’s careful with you. He embraces you like you’re made of glass, pulling you in while giving you the option of escaping his hold should you wish to, which you don’t. One of his arms is around your waist and the other is gently placed on the back of your head, maneuvering you so that you can bury your face in his neck. You can feel his impatience, his hands want to roam your body, feel your skin, but he likes to take things slow when it’s been a while since he last saw you.
“They did, but I’m glad to be back home,” he confirms, teasing you as you can hear the smile in his voice but he doesn’t allow you to pull away and look at him.
“Shhh, I want to hold you for a bit,” he soothes, petting your hair. That damn smile, you know he wears it so well, shining like the sun and yet he won’t let you see him. You pout, but grant him his wish. It’s comforting to have his arms around you, to be enveloped by his soothing scent. You melt into him, hugging him back just as tight. 
“Somebody missed me,” he whispers teasingly, lips next to your ear. You try to escape his hold, but he doesn’t let you, chuckling softly. “I missed you too,” he murmurs lowly to calm you down, “But I’m not going anywhere for a while, I promise.” You make an acknowledging sound and finally his hold on you loosens and you can lean back enough to look at him.
You were right, he’s smiling that sunshine smile of his, looking at you like you were his reason to live. You raise your hand to his face, cupping his cheek and he turns to kiss your palm. You pout at him and he frowns in concern.
“I hope the first kiss I get will be on the lips,” you sulk, making him laugh and lick his lips as his look gets dangerous. He steps forward, making you naturally step back and repeats the process until you’re trapped against the wall. He leans his head down, kissing your forehead first, then the tip of your nose until he finally hovers over your lips. Your eyes meet and he gives you another soft smile to reassure you he’s just playing around.
“I love you,” he whispers, resting his forehead against yours.
“I love you too,” you confess back and finally you get your kiss. It’s gentle and soft like clouds, his plush lips careful against yours. He takes his time, keeping things innocent and loving. Somehow, it makes you more breathless than a passionate kiss would. He never wants to pull back, only giving you time to breathe while he pauses the kiss to murmur praise against your lips. He tells you how much he missed you, and how glad he is to be back, how pretty you look today. Despite your lungs burning with need for air, you kiss him again just to shut him up.
And even when he pulls away to let you rest, he stays close, his hands stroking up and down your sides while yours caress his back and play with his hair. You make plans for the days to come, talking in a hushed tone as if you were hiding from the world, and in a certain sense, you guess you are.
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rubyxninii · 3 years
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𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲 - 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧
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𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: (SF9) Youngbin x Reader 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐬: Fluff 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Jealousy 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝: Yes 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: Youngbin gets a bit jealous seeing how you are with Taeyang 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: Feedback would be appreciated and please do not repost or translate this on any other social platform
bf! Youngbin watches as you cuddle into Taeyang's side. He knows that he shouldn't feel jealous because that's how you are, you're extremely affectionate to people you are close with. "Baby?" Youngbin calls out for you. You lift your head up looking over to the male. "Can I talk with you for a second?" He asks softly as you nod.
"Something wrong Binnie?" You ask. "I-I just don't like how you're hugging Taeyang." Youngbin mumbles, you let out a small giggle. "Binnie you don't need to feel like that, you know that you're the only one that I love". You laugh pulling him a hug. "Let's go cuddle now". Youngbin says placing a kiss on your forehead, you do a happy dance as you quickly run to his room.
"Suck it Taeyang".
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daeunhye · 3 years
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Taeyang just woke up because the boiller was turned off suddenly. He opened his phone and saw that you just updated a new status on your Instagram story. So he called you.
"why are you still up?" he asked. "well, i have works to do and i can't sleep because i woke up late. what about you?" you weren't even lying about that. you have an upcoming deadline and it costs a lot of work so you had to pull up all nighter because of that damned deadline. "yah! it's pretty late already, you should sleep. your body need some rest too." instead of answering why are he still up or explain why he called you, he just suggesting you to rest. 'what a thoughtful bestfriend~' you thought to yourself.
"i'll sleep when i'm done with this work, prom-" you reassured him that you will sleep if you're done with your progress for today. "no, you have to sleep right now. no excuses!" him on the other side just cutting you off. "Taeyang-ah, are you my bestfriend or are you my mom?" you laughed because of him cutting you off just like your mom always did.
Taeyang was taken aback slightly because of your funny response and answered "me? i'm a prince- yah! don't extend the conversation! i told you to sleep, didn't i?!". you teased him by calling him 'mom' and it makes him laugh.
"okay, mom~ you should go back to sleep too."
"i'm not your mom, duh. okay i'll hang up then. if i see you still online after i hung up, i'm going to tell your mom."
"yes, mom~ good mornight, your highness, prince Yoo Taeyang."
and you really did as he said. closing your laptop and tidying up the rest of your projects then proceed to go to sleep.
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saltys-writings · 4 years
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Taeyang | Walk into Trouble [M]
SF9 - Taeyang x fem. reader
Smut, Fluff
Warning: NSFW
Words: ~1.8k
Desc.: Your boyfriend Taeyang forgot to lock up the bathroom while showering, and of course you have to walk in on him at the worst of times.
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You weren’t trying to get yourself in trouble, especially not this kind of trouble. And it’s not like you opened that door on purpose either when someone was inside. And if you had known he was in there, you’d have just waited until he was done. But now you’re standing here, door half opened, as are your eyes, because you feel like you shouldn’t be staring, but you just can’t tear yourself away from that sight, that toned body, protected with nothing but a towel – and (un)fortunately it isn’t where you had hoped it was.
“Y/N?” Taeyang calls out your name when he notices you. He stops drying off his hair with the towel you used to always use, but lent to him for the time that he’s staying at your place. It still hasn’t dawned on him that you currently have a perfectly clear view of his entire naked body - and by that you really mean the entire body - but when you snap out of it and finally hide your face behind your hands, he too reacts and with a giggle and he quickly ties his towel around his waist.
“I’m so sorry, I didn’t know you were in here!” you apologize profusely, not daring to steal another look at his perfectly shaped body, no matter how much you want to. He too responds with an embarrassed laugh.
“I thought the shower would’ve been loud enough?” he says, but then adds a little more seriously, “I’m sorry I forgot to lock up… but it’s okay. I’m your boyfriend after all.” Part of you wants to yell at him for saying that, especially when you’ve been barely dating for two weeks, and another part of you wants to take that as permission to look at him for longer. And somehow, both parts seem to win, because while you start complaining that it’s too early for stuff like that, you are also now peeking at him through your index and middle fingers of one hand. And even if you had wanted to focus on his face, you feel so drawn to the rest of his body, that you can’t look anywhere else. You have to hold your breath when he starts walking towards you, and before you can react he puts his hands over yours, taking them away from your face and leaning down to place a soft kiss on your lips. “If you want to keep staring at me, you can,” he whispers and leads you a little further into the room, then spinning the both of you around and leaning against the half open door so it falls shut, to prevent any more warmth from escaping the room.
“Don’t be so cocky!” you retort, trying to seem angry. However, when Taeyang leads your hand to his chest, letting your fingertips graze the skin that’s still hot from the shower he just took, you gulp and your cheeks redden.
“But I wouldn’t mind you touching me either,” he adds. Truthfully speaking, you’ve been wondering what his body looks like underneath his clothes, and what it would feel like to touch him for a while, but you also felt like you should wait with that until your relationship has progressed a little further. However, now that you’re here, right in front of him, and in a situation like this, all of those doubts feel so far away. A shaky breath escapes you as you let your fingers wander over his chest, down his abdomen, feeling and seeing how his body reacts to your light touches, and how the muscles play under his skin. You stop yourself before reaching the towel, and he cups your face with his hands in an instant, making you look up at him and keeping eye contact to make sure you’re thinking the same thing he is thinking right in that moment. He leans in for another kiss, but waits for you to make the final step to be absolutely sure you want this. And you’re as sure as you can be, because only the blink of an eye later, you feel his lips against yours, moving at a slow pace and with precise movements. You open your mouths slightly to let your tongues meet, while you run both your hands up his torso and to his shoulders. You break the kiss only to get some air, and Taeyang spins you around to press you against the bathroom door carefully, as he goes in for another kiss, that grows needier than the previous one, while his hands find their way to the hem of your shirt. You let him pull it off and throw it to the floor next to you, his lips finding the crook of your neck shortly after. Alternating between kissing and nibbling on your skin, he draws a moan from your lips, which only seems to fire him up more. You enjoy the feeling he gives you, and at the same time your hands start roaming his body more restlessly, wanting to feel him, wanting to get to know every last part of him.
“You’re beautiful,” he breathes and lifts his head slowly, so you can place a kiss on his collarbone instead. You work your way down from his shoulder to his sternum, trailing small kisses all the while.
“You’re more beautiful,” you answer, but feel him shake his head.
“I don’t think so.” He reaches for your chin with his thumb and index finger to lift your head and connects your lips again. Despite his softly spoken words, his kiss feels hot and passionate, leaving you wonder how much he must’ve wanted this without telling you.
“For how long have you been holding back?” you manage to ask in between fiery kisses.
“A while,” he answers briefly and proceeds to kiss you again, his teeth nibbling on your lower lip, leading you to sigh from the sensation.
“Tell me honestly,” you say as you part, looking him in the eyes deeply.
“Actually…” he buries his head in your neck again, this time to leave lighter kisses all over the area. “I’ve been thinking about something like this even before we started dating.” His confession gives you a fuzzy feeling in your stomach.
“Did you think it’d be like this?” you ask and a laugh escapes him.
“I didn’t expect it to happen because you walked in on me after a shower,” he says in a teasing tone, while his hand glides down your body and to your hip.
“Because I didn’t think so either,” you say, and you gulp before speaking the next sentence. “But I’ve been wondering in secret too… for quite a while.”
“Then should we find out what it would be like?” Taeyang stops all his movements, while he waits for your answer and unsure where to look, you eventually find his deep brown eyes, and in them you can see just how much he wants you. And with a similar want in your chest, just begging to be let out, you nod.
“Yeah, let’s find out.” You wrap your arms around his neck and get on tiptoes to kiss him again, while he unclasps your bra and his warm hands find your chest. He starts slowly massaging your breasts and you moan softly into his mouth, once, then twice, and when you do it a third time you feel him pressing his body against yours more tightly, and he suddenly breaks the kiss.
“Baby, you don’t know what you’re doing to me,” he whispers, and as he rolls his hips against yours, you can feel just how much you’re affecting him right now. Seeing and feeling how much he wants you, you take off your bra completely, and reach down to your pants to unbutton them and roll them off. Your boyfriend leans down to wrap his lips around one of your nipples, swirling his tongue around it and sucking on it, as it grows hard and more sensitive. At the same time he lets his hand reach the insides of your thighs, and you press them together at the strong sensation, but relax soon after to let his fingers wander up. Grabbing his wet hair and burying your own hand in it, you expect his touch at your core as it’s burning up in anticipation, but to your disappointment he decides to tease you a little longer, trailing his fingertips back down.
“Taeyang, please,” you beg him silently.
“What was that?” he throws back with a dirty grin on his face. “Say it again for me, baby.”
“Please, just touch me already, Taeyang,” you repeat, this time loud and clear, and looking down at him quite desperately. He finds his way back to your mouth and finally touches your underpants, dragging his finger back and forth slowly, making both you and him aware how wet you are by now. Almost without thinking you rock your hips according to his motions to increase the friction, and several moans escape you while you’re still sharing open-mouthed kisses. He breaks the contact between your core and his hand for a second to pull down your underwear.
“I can’t wait any longer, Y/N,” he breathes as he breaks your kiss, and you watch as he removes his towel, then reaches for your thighs to pick you up, letting you wrap your legs around his hips as he pushes into you. A whimper escapes you and he gives you a few seconds to adjust to him, but as soon as he starts slowly pushing in and out of you, you’re overwhelmed by how perfect he feels inside of you. You hold onto his shoulders first, then wrap your arms around his neck entirely, and you press your eyes shut, concentrating on just how good he makes you feel, and on the groans you can hear right beneath your ear that keep coming from him. Just when you wanted to beg him to go faster, he speeds up as if he could read your thoughts.
“I’m sorry,” he breathes, “You just feel too good.” His fingers are digging into your thighs, but you welcome the presence of both the slight pain and the overwhelming pleasure as he fucks you against the bathroom door.
“I’m close,” you whine, and your moans become more uncontrolled with every single one of his movements, until he seems to hit that one spot inside of you that throws you over the edge, and you cum while repeatedly moaning his name, followed shortly by his own release.
He sets you down to the ground carefully while your legs are still shaking, and as he leans against the door behind you to catch his breath, you lean against his chest that’s moving up and down heavily.
“How about we take a shower together?” he proposes when he managed to catch his breath enough to talk without panting in between. You nod against his skin.
“Maybe we should.”
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